#byeolbitsky

To be honest, you weren’t really out to get into bed with someone that night but since it would be the only one before exams started and you had to go back to your group project again, why wouldn’t you try to release some excess stress for now. It had been way too long, the last time someone touched you in an intimate way was when it was still spring, your last boyfriend was better with his fingers than with his dick. The memory had you sighing out loud, which pretty much captured the attention of every guy in the room and your friend in front of you. “Thought so.” Was all she said before pushing you to face the mirror she was standing before a minute ago, her hands snaking around your waist to rest there, her chin propping up on your shoulder before smirking at you through the mirror. You raised a questioning eyebrow at her, your own hands coming down to get a hold on her hands which were starting to raise your dress up higher, the short dress becoming shorter. “What are you trying to do?” You asked her in which she chuckled in return, nodding towards the boys. “Mingyu had been eyeing you the whole month already, he might have caught some feelings for you.” She said and released you before she had pulled out another lipstick bullet out of her purse, handing it to you. 

You looked at the lipstick in your hand, the cover was see through and the dark shade of red sticking out in your palm. You debated for  along time in front of the mirror if you should put the lipstick in or not. “The night is short,Y/N. Just put it on and enjoy it for today.” Your friend gave you a light push, her hand opening the lid of the lipstick for you before guiding it towards your own lips.

She made sure everyone else in the room was watching the two of you, her body pressing closer to your backside and her free hand was resting on your hip while she gazed at your eyes through the mirror, encouraging you to put the color on already.

The red that had been on your lips already, was a much lighter and softer red-ish pink. The new color immediately covering up the soft color beneath it’s fiery dark color, the dark red making you appeal much more fiercer and sultier than before, the black short dress now much more sexier on you than it already was.

The rest of your friends burst through the door to rush all of you out to get into the awaiting cars. The Party had been going on for a while now and it was packed to the backyard of the large House. The people there didn’t even mind the coldness of the winter night anymore, all the body heat radiating throughout the area could be felt even at the entrance and you knew in an instant that it was more than just dancing and drinking which made every room hotter than it should be.

Mingyu had been rather sticking close to you ever since you entered the house, his presence always sticking out from the crowd and his eyes would occasionally meet yours in a heated glare. You remember what our friend had told you an hour prior during your get up in the room. A guy like Mingyu was rather popular yet unapproachable unless being approached by him first. He was the reason why you all met up in the first place, he was the reason why your circle of friends met and widened up. He was also the reason why you couldn’t think of being with anyone else during and after the party. He was always on your mind even though you knew that you weren’t on his, or were you?

He was at fault for making you feel the way you felt towards him, all those sleepless nights and the wet dreams you had of him whenever you came home from a study session with him alone. The way he would sit so close towards you, the way his shoulder would touch yours whenever he leaned in to get a better look at your papers or the way his leg would touch your leg because he had to man spread with his long legs. The cologne he wore would always change depending on his mood, or the hairstyle he would have on a certain day when he felt himself more than usual, the choice of fashion he had pleased your eyes and it made you think. Was he your type? Is he making your Standard’s now? You would lie at yourself if you denied that he didn’t caught your attention since day one of your meeting.

The Music at the party was rather loud for you and it was everywhere, from inside to the outside and you got sick of it. You wanted to escape somewhere where it was quieter than the room you were currently staying in. Mingyu walked up to you with drinks in his hands and he pushed the guy which was approaching you away. You were his tonight, only his. “Hey, want to go somewhere quieter with me?” He handed you the spare drink over and you raised an eyebrow at him. “It’s not spiked if you are wondering.” He let out a scoff of disbelief when you started to examine the drink in your hand before taking a sip out of it. “You can never be too safe even with a handsome man like you.” Your retort made him chuckle. “At least you think that I am handsome.” He guided you through the crowd and to a door which led to the Houses basement which had more room to house a few more students down there. 

The way down was rather rushed with him tugging you down the stairs with him to keep up with his speed. His long legs taking longer strides than yours to get to the desired destination of the man in lead. “Why in such a rush?” You asked him as you watched him jiggle around the door handle of a certain balck door with a white door frame around it. He glanced back at you and banged on the door, shouting to whoever was inside it to open up for him. “Dude, get out of my room.” Mingyu told the guy which had come out of the dark room with a rather glazed look, you were sure he was high at this point. So is this where Mingyu was staying at? Not at the Student’s dormitory but a Friends House. 

“I didn’t know you lived here at Cheol’s House? I never saw you around him before.” You leaned on the doorway, your feet tapping a Rythm while watching Mingyu clean up his messed up room before stopping in front of you to pull you into the room with him, closing the door behind you and locking it. “I didn’t know you were watching me from afar.” He pulled you closer to him, his hot breath fanning over your face, the sweet scent of the alcohol he had consumed earlier still strong in his breath and you avoided his eyes, stuttering out a reply. “I wasn’t really watching you.” You tried to free yourself from his strong grip on you while he cocked his head to the side, giving you his infamous puppy eyes. “No? Sad, because I could swear that I saw you looking in at my direction many times before.” the heat that was quickly rising up to your face made you wiggle out from his grasp. “I wasn’t really-” You were interrupted by his giggle. “You were because I was also looking at you more than I should.” this made you freeze in your steps, his grin so wide and cute on his face. Was this man drunk already? Mingyu had his way with his words and how carefree he was when he talked about his feelings and ideas. 

The next thing you knew, you were both seated in the middle of the room, both on chairs and the room lit up by the dim lights of his desk and night lamp which were perfectly on the opposite of each other in the room. The stare off you had with him, intimidating yet arousing.

“I never knew you were in to this kind of play.” Mingyu leaned back in his chair, his legs spread out in front of him again and he got rid of the jacket he had worn a while ago, leaving him in the tight black shirt which he had chosen to wear underneath it. The silver necklace with the dog tag now resting comfortably on his muscular chest, heaving up and down with his every breath he took. It took so much willpower of your to not just jump at him right then and there. That’s how effortlessly sexy Kim Mingyu was to you. You were lucky enough to be in the same room as him, all alone and in private with him staring at you like you were his prey of the night.

“I want you to see how much your presence alone actually affects me everyday.” Mingyu’s hands slid up his thighs to his crotch, one on his belt opening it up and getting rid of it while the other cupped his growing hard on and you almost choked on your saliva. “The way you would smile my way or the way you would talk to me differently than to the others. Have you ever noticed?” His head tilted back a little bit, his eyes hooded and his hand working on his bulge. You shook your head at his words, too worked up to even word your thoughts out. “I like the special treatment a lot, it gives me hope.” He sighs and closed his eyes while he un-zipped his pants, the other hand slowly lifting up his shirt up higher while your legs kept on rubbing against each other.

“The many dreams I had of you, innocent ones and the naughty ones where I made you mine. The way I imagined you to touch me the way you liked, the way you would moan for me or the way you would beg for me to go faster, harder and to make you cum.” His words, the way he sighed and moaned in between them made you wet. The raspiness in his voice had always made the tone a bit sexier for you and you liked it that way. His words alone could make you feel the way you felt, how would him touching you feel like then? 

His head snaps back up and he gets rid of all of his clothes except his boxer briefs which were accentuating the bulge that was growing in it. His abs you had seen a few times when you walked by on the Basketball teams practice or his toned thighs when you would run into him at the gym, the shorts he always wore for his training would always rise up higher and higher during his work-out. “I want you to take that little dress of yours off. I want to see what you got for me under it.” His gaze slowly undressing you by itself. Without muttering a reply, you stood up from the chair and undressed yourself in front of him, swaying your hips a little bit more than you would usually do, the black lace slowly being revealed to his eyes and he groans at the sight of your body in it. “Are you feeling shy now?” His tone an octave lower than before had all of the hairs on your body stand up in arousal, your hands were covering you up before but his eyes told you to reveal yourself and so you did. For him. 

Maybe it was the little amount of alcohol in your system but you got bolder with every step towards him, his hands were coming out to engulf your body into a hug but you pushed him away, telling him to sit down in his chair while you picked up the shirt he had thrown on the ground and sat in his lap instead. “Are you getting bold now?” He kisses his way up your neck and you chuckled. “Maybe I am? Arms behind your back now, Kim.” You ordered and he raised an eyebrow at you but complied anyways. You used the shirt to tie his wrists together and tugged at it to see if it holds up, at least long enough  for you to enjoy your moment with him. Mingyu was surprised with the change of demeanor you had, the way you would lean in, seemingly close enough for you to kiss him but then to pull away as soon as he reached out for you or the way your hands would caress his skin, your nails occasionally scratching him making him jump in his seat from the slight sting which immediately turned into slight pleasure. The way you would trace his abs and nipples but never really touched him the way he wanted you to, he let you have your way.

“I am getting impatient, darling.” He breathed into your ear, his lips on your neck right after, marking you up and kissing all over your sweet spot.

One of your hands came up to caress his face which he leaned in to and you told him to close his eyes and just feel, the hand now covering his eyes while his head jerked back at the feel of you grinding on his hard on. The feel of your wetness on his growing erection had him panting already, the inability to see was enhancing the ability to feel. “If you feel this good already, how are you going to feel like once I am inside?” You moaned at his words and you released his face, telling him to keep his eyes closed before getting off from his lap. It was hard for him to keep his eyes closed when he knew he had the girl he wanted for months in the same room with him, doing things to him he could have only dreamed of. “What are you-” the rest of his question got stuck in his throat as soon as he felt you tug on his underwear, his hips automatically lifting up to let you slide the rest of his clothes off and your cold hands got a hold of his hard on. He was a stuttering moaning mess as soon as you started to pump him, he could feel your lips on his neck kissing their way down to his pelvis before stopping right at the bottom of his navel, your breath fanning over the tip of his leaking dick. “Look at you, all marked up with the red lipstick.” You giggled, his appearance engraved into your mind. The tan skin littered with the red marks of your lips and the way his mouth opened up to let out a whimper made you more impatient than you already were. You took the head of his dick into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the tip until he was begging you to take in some more. Your head bopped on him, the rest of his dick being stroked by your hand, his length too much to take in at once. You released him, his whines loud in your ears. “Why did you stop?” His hips bucking up for you to continue. “You don’t want to fuck me then?” his eyes immediately snapped open and he looked up at your face when you straddled him again, your underwear somewhere thrown into the dark room, you cupped his face and finally leaned in to give him a kiss on the corner of the lips. “You tease.” He pouts up at you and your thumb caressed the spot you had kissed before smudging the red over on to his lips. “You look good in red.” You tell him and he leans up, capturing your lips in a kiss. His kisses were soft at the beginning before he turns it into a heated make out instead, the taste of the sweet drink he had on his tongue mixed in with his own tasted sweeter to you. 

Your hands were on his shoulders pressing him down, trying to calm him from his desire to just take you but the shirt around his wrist was long gone and you were suddenly surprised by the strong hold he had on you before he lifted you up and threw you on the bed next to you. “Gyu, wait.” You told him but he pulled on your ankle, sliding you closer to the edge of the bed before kissing his way down from your ankle to your heat. “I waited long enough, I can’t wait any longer, I need more.” He growled before his mouth came in contact with your wetness, his tongue teasing your sensitive clit, one of his hands was pinning your hips down while the other came up to play with your awaiting entrance. His thick fingers stretching you out for his cock, the fingers alone no comparison to what you had seen. His tongue working magic on you, the feeling made you arch your back and throw your head back into the bed while one of your own hands came down to have a good grasp on his hair. “Fuck, right there.” You tell him and he glanced up at your face, watching you massage your own breast while your eyes were squeezed shut in pure bliss. The sight of you like that, knowing that he was the one that made you feel this good had him going into overdrive. 

“I can’t wait to raw you into the bed.” his groan, deep and animalistic had you shivering from its tone, his hands had a bruising hold on you and you were sure they would stay for weeks. “Do me, do me now.” You tell him and cup his face, his eyes falling on to your own, glazed with lust and the want in them apparent. 

He takes you by the ankles, sliding you further towards the edge of the bed, one leg over his shoulder while he tugs the other around his own hip, aligning himself up with your entrance. His head dips down to such marks on your skin, your neck, your chest and then he comes back up to kiss you passionately while he slides himself in. The stretch of his erection stinging a little bit, your nails digging into his skin before dragging them down, scratching him. “Fuck, do that again.” He tells you, his hips already working a rythm on you. He liked being scratched, he liked being handled roughly while he fucked. “I love the feel of you scratching me, baby.” his hips snapping into yours in a steady pace, while he gazed into your eyes, holding the eye contact that you had with him. You bit down on your bottom lip, nails now coming down his back, a little bit softer than before but still having its effect on him. He throws his head back, groaning out profanities and telling you how good you felt and how long he had waited for this day to come. 

Your leg on his shoulder dropping down to hook around his waist, pulling him in closer than before, his elbows coming in contact with the matress beside your head and you whined at how slow he was being. Mingyu smirks and flips the both of you over. “Am I too slow for you? Ride me then.” His hands were on your hips guiding them to grind down on him, you suddenly felt shy at the new angle. Being so exposed in front of him but he loved the view, the way you would throw your head back whenever the tip grazed your spot or the way your breasts bounced when he thrusted up into you to get a better reaction out of you. “I don’t think I can last any longer if you are being this sexy.” His voice ringing in your head, your mind was starting to blank out with the feeling of bliss overtaking you. You chuckled and leaned down, giving him a peck on the lips, not quite giving him the kiss he wanted “You talk a lot even during a time like this.” He snorts but his patience with your slow pace was running short. His legs slid up the bed, bending and his feet planted into the bed, arms wrapped around you before he started to ram up into you, taking you off guard by the sheer force of it. “Gyu, wait.” Your orgasm was approaching rather fast now, his pants and groans from before now louder than before mixing in with your own moans of pleasure. You could tell he was close too by the way his hips were struggling to keep up the same pace. One of his hands came up to pull your head down to rest at nook of his neck, panting into your hair while he fucked the both of you to your ends. “Shit.” 

The warmth of his cum filling you up had you cumming, the long moan being dragged out by his never ending thrusts. The feel of his release spilling out and down your thighs had you sigh out loud, the mess he made, before you felt him pull out of you and you just lost all the strength in you to keep yourself up above him and just laid there on him, heaving sweaty bodies. 

“We have to clean the both of us up soon and also the bed:” He sighs and pats your messy hair down, one of his hands caressing your back in a soothing manner. You look up at him and grin.

“So, for how long have you been watching me again?” He blushes and pushes you away, getting up with you following him around the room. “Mingyu, come on. Tell me.” This goes on until the both of you crashed in his clean bed.