#burtonized

I can totally see that!

~~*~~

You hadn’t seen him for weeks because he had been on tour and you had prepared a little something for him.

When Changkyun had taken you out to dinner that night you had worn a shirt with sheer black sleeves, showing the ink on your arm quite nicely without being to flashy. When he had asked if you had added anything new to your collection, you had just smirked and told him he should find out himself. Almost choking on his wine, your boyfriend hastily beckoned a waiter closer to pay the bill as fast as possible.

Grinning at his eagerness, you had pressed a chaste kiss to his lips but pulled away when he wanted to deepen the kiss. “Take me home, Kyunie,” you whispered.

When the door of your apartment closed, Changkyun waisted no time to back you up against the nearest wall to kiss you deeply. When you felt his tongue running along your lower lip, you chuckled and met him halfway. When he felt the little metal stud in the middle of your muscle, a gasp left his lips.

“You got your tongue pierced?” He asked, already breathless. Instead of answering you stuck out our tongue, a little silver ball shining right back at him. “Fuck,” he cursed, yanking his shirt over his head before kissing you again with a new fierceness, eagerly exploring your mouth.

His strong hands roamed over your body, hiking up your shirt and raking his blunt nails over your skin. “Take it off,” you demanded, running your own hands over his strong chest muscles.

Gladly obeying Changkyun made quick work of the fabric and your bra, bending down to suck one of your nipples between his plush lips, tearing a moan from your throat. When he released the perky bud, he kneaded the flesh of your breasts roughly while kissing along the black lines decorating your torso.

Humming contently, you threaded your hands through his thick locks, gently nudging him downwards and onto his knees. Grinning up at you, he made quick work of your jeans, pressing open mouthed kisses along the ink on your legs.

It’s soft Changkyun hours again and I’m here for it 🥺

~~*~~

You’d sit on the couch, eating the takeout you had ordered because none of you had the energy to cook and he’d ask you about your day.

After you had swallowed your bite you’d just groan, complaining that nothing in the lab worked out for you today. Not only did your experiment fail but one of your colleagues managed to break a piece of equipment that you originally wanted to use. But because you had to adapt, the data came out wrong and now you had to redo everything and it would take ages to synthesize a certain product again.

You were just about to complain further how hard that synthesis was going to be when you turned to look at your boyfriend, who had just let out a breathy sigh. Changkyun was looking at you with a goofy smile on his lips, his mouth slightly ajar and the bite he had on his chopsticks slowly dripping back into the takeout box.

Giggling you scolded him for spacing out like that.

Okay, maybe I fell asleep on the train instead lol... But listen to me... Why not both?

~~*~~

Hyungwon stayed home when the other boys wanted to go out. He was just lying on his bed, mindlessly scrolling through his phone while listening to some music. He was so focused that he didn’t hear the click of the lock when you let yourself into their apartment.

He only perked up when you opened the door to his room and poked your head in, hiding behind the wood of the door. A bright smile spread over his plush lips and he immediately put his phone down, siting up on his bed. “What gives me the pleasure of a late night visit, princess?”

“I’ve got a surprise for you,” you murmured, blush spreading along your cheeks when you stepped inside the room, revealing your surprise: You chose to wear a see through lace top, revealing your intricate lace bra beneath, and a tight black skirt. To complete the outfit, you had put on a thick, lacy black choker around your neck.

A breathy curse left Hyungwon’s lips when his eyes raked over your body, his gaze darkening. “You look gorgeous, princess,” Hyungwon complimented you. “Will you stip for me, babygirl?” He asked before pressing a few buttons on his phone, a sensual song playing from his speakers. “No need to be shy, princess.”

You slowly started to sway your hips to the song, manicured fingers playing with the hem of your shirt, slowly revealing more and more skin of your torso before taking it off, running your hands over the newly exposed flesh.

Okay but that actually made me feel things 👀

~~*~~

You knew Kihyun liked it when you submitted to him and who were you to ever deny him. But tonight you had wanted to submit to him in every way possible.

While searching through your drawers of what you should wear, your eyes fell on one of his thick black chokers with a silver ring attached to it. Slowly you took it out and felt the sturdy fabric before fastening it around your neck.

Smoothing out your black babydoll, you draped yourself along the many pillows on your bed, waiting for your boyfriend to come back home, rubbing your thighs together, already aroused by the mere thought of what he could do to you.

When you heard his keys turning in the lock followed by his soft footsteps, your heartbeat quickened. “I’m home angel,” you heard Kihyun’s voice before he opened the door to the bedroom and stopped dead in his tracks when he saw you.

“Will you play with me, daddy?” You asked him, an innocent smile on your red lips while you crawled over to the foot of the bed, baring your neck so he could get a good look at the leather wrapped around it, a stark contrast to your skin.

You felt his gaze darken when his eyes raked over your whole body but got caught on your throat. “Please daddy,” you whined when he didn’t make a move, “I’ll be a good girl I promise.”

“Do good girls get all needy for their daddy to fuck them that they can’t even wait until he gets home?” Kihyun asked, his voice much darker, almost breathless.

“I couldn’t stop thinking about you daddy. Need you so badly,” you kept on pleading, squirming on top of the covers. “Don’t you like how I dressed up all for you?”

“Get on your knees,” he interrupted and motioned to the spot right in front of him. Eager to please you scrambled off the bed and neatly folded your hands on your knees.