move to you, chae hyungwon
part seventeen | making up for lost time
word count: 4k
warnings: dirty talk, teasing, a lil jealousy, fingering, hand job, these two are Sluts for praise like it’s not clear if they’re getting off on receiving the praise or giving it, i use the word length like once i’m sorry, penetrative sex(obviously), unprotected sex(pls wrap it up i just hate writing in condoms), use of pet names(baby, pretty girl)
song recs: under you, like i would, TiO
a/n: i literally had to force myself to stop towards the end of this like i was just going to keep going with it. i feel so attached to this couple. taglist is open!
@babybee05
Ever since the day you drunkenly stumbled into Hyungwon’s life all those months ago you’d become a light for him. Before he stressed constantly, rarely making time for anything outside of work, but you made him relax. You got him out of his comfort zone and you made him pause to actually enjoy life. You even made him believe in fate, because there was no other explanation for someone like you wanting to befriend a boring antisocial introvert like himself.
So when he realized his mistake that had resulted in him losing you he’d never felt so stupid. Even so, the hope of having another chance with you was a much more overwhelming feeling. He just hoped you’d really still want him after all this time. He knew you were with Chanyeol, even though he’d been told you were still thinking about him that didn’t necessarily mean you’d want to be with him. But he had to at least try, he needed to know that the two of you didn’t end because of a stupid misunderstanding.
So when he pulled up to the party he decided to go over his speech one more time in his head just to be sure he had it right. He couldn’t mess this up again. After one more mini panic attack Hyungwon got out of his car hoping that you’d be easy to find amongst the party goers, and that he’d be able to get you away from your boyfriend long enough to win you back.
“What, so you’re just going to walk right past me?” your voice stopped him in his tracks. When he turned he found you leaned against the back of what he assumed to be Chanyeol’s car, though the man in question was nowhere in sight.
“Yn,” you looked just as beautiful as you had the last time he’d seen you. Your hair had grown out a little, the regrowth from the blonde streaks the two of you had gotten together showing just how much time had passed since things were good. “where um, where’s Chanyeol?”
You couldn’t help but smile at his obvious jealousy as he scanned the area for the guy you had literally just broken up with. Technically the two of you weren’t actually dating, though you were on the before stages of it. You felt bad for breaking things off with him like that but he was understanding, seeming to appreciate your honesty overall. “He’s inside.”
“Oh, well is he waiting on you?” he asked, the hopeful tone in his voice hadn’t been lost on you. You had to admit the way he was acting right now was the cutest thing you’d ever seen.
“No.” you didn’t want to make things too easy for him, so you decided to tease him just a bit.
“Oh, okay. Good then.” he nodded, seeming to relax a bit at the implication that you and Chanyeol were at least over now. He didn’t feel the need to ask any more questions, he had no right to ask about what you did after he hurt you.
“Yeah? Why is that good?” you asked tilting your head to the side. By now he could sense the playful tone behind your words and it helped him calm down. It was clear to him that you weren’t mad and that definitely made him hopeful that this really could work out.
“I messed up Yn, I thought, I heard you talking to Changkyun and I thought you were talking about me.” he knew you’d probably already figured it all out with Jooheon’s help, but he needed to get everything out now.
“Well you did tell me you were a narcissist.” you teased. At this point you were honestly just relieved that you had a chance to have him back in your life. You’d missed Hyungwon more than you ever imagined was possible and this entire thing just further proved that he was and always had been your soulmate.
“I was joking then but I’m starting to think I might need to see a therapist.” hearing you laugh for the first time in over a month had to be the sweetest thing Hyungwon had ever heard. “Look, all I wanted to say was that I’m sorry. I should’ve talked to you instead of assuming and maybe we could have avoided all this. I hope you can forgive me because even if you don’t have feelings for me anymore I miss having you in my life.”
You were tired of talking and tired of waiting around, so you pushed yourself off the car and pulled Hyungwon down to finally kiss him again. You’d caught him off guard but once he realized what was happening he pulled you closer by the hips and kissed you back, the way he wished he would’ve before.
The moment your lips met his Hyungwon was hit with the overwhelming feeling that this was exactly where he was supposed to be,—not the parking lot of an apartment complex littered with college students—with you, wherever that may be.
That’s why when you pulled away, Hyungwon couldn’t help but frown, trying to follow your lips as you pulled back.
“Won,” you giggled softly, placing a hand to his chest to hold him back, “as much as I’ve been waiting for this moment, I did just break up with Chanyeol and maybe making out with someone else right next to his car isn’t exactly the nicest thing I could do.”
Hyungwon nodded, pecking your lips quickly one last time before he took your hand in his, pulling you along with him.
“Where are we going?” you asked as he opened his passenger door for you, helping you in.
“My apartment, need to make up for lost time.” he said, winking at you before shutting the door. Your cheeks heated at his suggestive comment, which you unsuccessfully tried to hide when he’d slid into the driver's seat next to you.
The ride to Hyungwon’s apartment had been agonizingly slow, though it was only about a five minutes, it felt like an hour. He’d slipped his hand into yours sometime during the drive and kept your intertwined hands resting in your lap. This drove you mad as the back of his hand was resting on your exposed thigh, the slightest bit of contact from him sent sparks throughout your body.
By the time you made it inside his apartment the two of you were eager for each other's touch. Hyungwon had pushed you gently against the wall, kissing you not so gently.
“Is Minhyuk home?” you asked breathily, letting out a soft moan when Hyungwon messily attached his lips to your jaw.
“Out with Jooheon.” he said quickly, not fully taking his lips off your skin. “Why? Did you want to say hi?” he chuckled and you could feel the smug grin on his lips.
You did not have the mental capacity to handle his teasing, so you pushed him back—so abruptly that for a moment he was worried you’d changed your mind—and pulled your dress over your head. Hyungwon’s eyes raked over your body, taking note of the red matching bra and panty set that you’d no doubt put on with the intention of Chanyeol taking off by the end of the night. This thought had his stomach twisting with jealousy, the need to make you forget that guy's name eating away at him. Jealousy wasn’t something Hyungwon came by often, then again with you he was discovering many new feelings he’d never really felt before.
With this newfound determination Hyungwon pushed you back into the wall once again, this time to your surprise—and pleasure—much rougher than before. Instead of his lips finding yours he began placing sloppy kisses along your jaw moving down to your neck, spending some time sucking and nibbling the sensitive place just below your ear. You let out a breathy moan that clearly was not cutting it for Hyungwon as he kissed down the expanse of your neck, lips finding the apex of your breast. Your back arched into him, head pressed against the wall as you pressed your chest into his face. You quickly became frustrated with the lack of contact—despite the fact that the two of you were so close not even an ant could get between you—and swiftly reached around your back to unclasp your bra, letting the offensive article fall to the ground.
Hyungwon pulled back for only a moment to admire you, a throaty groan sounding in his throat, the noise went straight between your legs. With no time to recover Hyungwon pulled one of your perked nippels in between his teeth gently, swirling his tongue around as his fingers worked on the other. A much louder moan left your lips and you could feel the grin on his face as your fingers tangled in his hair, his hair that matched yours, the thought made your heart warm. The reminder brought a smile to your face as another soft moan fell from your lips. You were so happy the two of you had been able to make things right, that you hadn’t been wrong in thinking Hyungwon was the one for you, that fate brought you two together.
“Won,” you hummed through a moan, not bothering to hold back the smile when his eyes met yours, “take me to your room?”
He didn’t need to be asked twice. You gasped when he unexpectedly picked you up, throwing you over his shoulder and turning to carry you to his room. A loud giggle left your lips as one of his hands came down on your ass, his laughs melding with your own. Barely a second after he’d dropped you onto his bed he was climbing over you, placing his body between your legs. Your hips bucked up into his almost instantly at the feel of his hard cock pressing into your pussy. Needily your hands found the button of his jeans, finding the amount of clothes separating you two extremely frustrating.
Hyungwon’s lips and teeth worked at your neck once again, no doubt leaving little marks in their path. Once you’d successfully rid him of his jeans he pulled back to remove his shirt, finally evening out the playing field between the two of you. You had little time to admire his toned body before he was kissing you again, not that you could complain when his lips felt this good against your own.
Hyungwon’s fingers were light against your neck, tracing down it and along your collar bones, over your pert nipples, between your ribs, and along your tummy. His touch skipped over the spot you needed him most, giving attention to your thighs as his touch increasingly became heavier. Your hips bucked up, involuntarily trying to chase his hands. In retaliation his hands gripped your hips, pushing them back into the bed, fingers leaving little bruises in their wake.
“Please.” you whined, letting your hands act on their own, fingers tracing up his spine and burying themselves in his hair, tugging lightly at the nape of his neck. Hyungwons hips fell down into your own, your little pleas mixed with the feel of your touch distracting him momentarily. The friction had both of you letting out noises of satisfaction.
“Fuck, I could lose myself in you so easily,” he said, almost inaudibly with the way his words were muffled by your shoulder, but you heard him. You smiled as you pulled his face to yours, kissing him again as you ground your hips up into his again, pulling a throaty moan from him. Your chest swelled with pride knowing you had just as much power over him as he had over you. After months of pining, months of falling for this man, he was finally openly reciprocating those feelings.
“Show me.” you said, lips not fully leaving his as you spoke. Your teeth came out to tug at his bottom lip and he sucked in a breath, his hand that had been roaming your thighs once again gripped the skin harshly, but instead of pain you only felt pleasure coursing through your veins. You hardly had time to register his fingers hooking into the waistband of your red lace panties before he’d flung them across the room. His fingers traced teasingly over your slit, a smug grin taking over his face at how wet he could already tell you were and he had not even properly touched you yet.
Finally it seemed he’d teased you enough to satisfy himself, his finger brushing against your clit sending a shot of pleasure up through your body and all the way back down. You shivered as he repeated the action, leaving his thumb on your bundle of nerves as one of his long fingers began to push into you. With only one finger inside you and another working slowly over your clit you still somehow felt more turned on than you had ever been with anyone else. You felt a strong need to reciprocate.
Hyungwon gasped when you pushed your hand into his briefs, your hand wrapping around his hard cock. His hips bucked into your hand as his fingers slowed their movement on you momentarily. You pushed into his hand in response, matching his pace with your hand, gripping him tighter when he added a second finger. Your whiny moans melded with his breathy groans creating the prettiest song you’d ever heard, the tune becoming his favorite he’d ever heard.
“Fuck, Yn,” he breathed out, his hips snapping forward into your hand again and you felt his cock twitch in your hand before he was pulling your hand away from him, “there’s no way I’m not finishing with my cock buried inside you after everything we just went through.” You giggled at his words despite the way it made your pussy clench around his finger, a new gush of your arousal slipping down his fingers. Hyungwon’s fingers flexed inside you in response before he slipped them out, leaving you clenching needily around nothing. You watched with a quiet whine in your throat as he brought his index finger to his mouth, sucking your juices from it with a satisfied moan. You could’ve came on the spot when his middle finger was pressed to your lips, greedily you took it into your mouth, tongue swirling around it as you cleaned your taste from the digit.
“You’re so fucking hot, can’t wait to feel you wrapped around me.” he said, pulling his briefs from his waist, kicking them off to the side somewhere without care. You had a moment to admire his thick length, curved up slightly and hard.
“Need you now, Won, please don’t make me wait anymore.” you begged, reaching for his hips to pull lightly, already missing the feel of his body on yours. He smiled down at you, finding you the cutest thing he’d ever seen in this state. “Been waiting so long for you.”
Hyungwon’s chest swelled with pride at your words. He hated that it took him so long and it literally being shouted at him over a text from his best friend for him to realize that you actually did feel the same way he felt about you, but hearing that you did made him feel so good. Hyungwon was used to people being attracted to him, he was a model, it came with the territory, but the way you looked at him, the way you held him, he knew this was not just physical attraction. He reciprocated those feelings tenfold and he hoped his eyes told you that now the way yours were telling him. He decided that if his eyes couldn’t he could be sure that his actions did, and his words would later.
Hyungwon took his erection in his hand, rubbing the tip up and down your slit to gather your arousal. He aligned himself with your entrance, looking up at you for any sign of hesitation, he chuckled when you nodded quickly, hips raising slightly in an attempt to take him inside you. He tutted at your impatience, pushing your hips back down just before he pushed himself into you slowly. Despite prepping you before you were still so tight around him, your walls working against the welcomed intrusion. He took it slow, burying himself into you inch by inch to allow you to adjust to his size, and allow himself a moment not to finish right then. It was a difficult task with the way your eyes were screwed shut and your mouth slightly opened. He couldn’t help but lean in, encasing your lips with his own.
After a moment you were reaching your hands around his lower back, pushing his hips into your own to encourage him to move. He pushed into you further, your hips joining for only a second before he was pulling back almost completely pulling out before snapping his hips forward again, pulling a high moan from your chest. He set a steady pace, lips finding your neck once more, hands kneading your breasts, fingers tweaking your nipples. Your hips worked with his, bringing them up with every down thrust of his. The two of you had almost instantly found a perfect rhythm, like you’d known each other's bodies for years.
“Fuck baby, you take me so well.” he purred, hips rolling into yours, his cock hitting a spot inside you that had your walls fluttering around him as a whine slipped past your lips.
“Won, feels so good, you fill me up so good.” you whined, circling your hips into his thrusts, feeling satisfied with the loudest moan you’d pulled from him yet.
Hyungwon pulled back, looking down at where your bodies connected, watching as his cock disappeared inside you, your hips grinding against his needily as he thrusted into you. His hand left your breast, sliding up to your throat as he remembered an earlier conversation where one of your kinks had been exposed in the group chat. He thought about it often on his nights alone, the way his large hand would look wrapped around your pretty neck. His imagination could never have done it justice, the way your eyes rolled back slightly at the feeling, mouth opening slightly as you let out quick and shallow breaths. You tightened around him, your nails scratching against his back. “Fuck, you like that baby? You like my hand around your throat?”
“Yes, Won, fuck I like it so much.” you whimpered, mind going hazy with overwhelming pleasure, you could feel your arousal dripping onto the bed.
“Nobody else makes you feel like this, huh? Not Chanyeol, not anyone else.” his thrusts became quicker, harder as though he were trying to insure your answer would be no, as if he even needed to try. You had never felt as full, as satisfied, as you did with Hyungwon.
“No, fuck, no one else. Only you make me feel this good, Won.” you praised, your nails leaving his back to sooth lovingly over his shoulders and down his chest, fingers grazing past his nipples, his hips sputtered slightly at the feeling so you brushed them back up, tweaking the pebbled flesh.
“And only you take me this well pretty girl, like you were made for me. Look so good with my cock buried inside you like this, coming undone with my hand around your throat bruising up your pretty skin.” you felt warmth spread all over your body, muscles tightening.
“Shit, Won I’m so close, please don’t stop.” you begged, your legs spreading furter, ankles hooking around his back. The change in angle was minimal but it gave him room to hit deeper, the feeling sending waves of pleasure through both of your bodies.
“Me too baby, gonna cum soon.” he breathed, his hips pistoning into you, hitting that spot over and over.
“In me, please fill me up.” you managed to whine as you felt yourself hitting your high.
“Fuck of course, baby, gonna fill you up. You gonna cum all over my cock?” you did not have time to reply, falling over the edge with a loud whiny cry of his name. Your walls gripped him like a vice and Hyungwon was sure if you had not been literally dripping he would not have been able to move. He wanted to watch you come undone, see the faces you made when you writhed underneath him, but he was too quickly hitting his release, his hips sputtering as he came, spilling himself inside you like you’d asked. His face fell between your breasts, nipping at the skin to muffle just how loud his moans were.
Your hips pushed up into his, taking over to ride him through his high and he nearly sobbed into your tits at the feeling. He’d never cum so hard, never felt so good inside anyone else before. It was like you were literally made for him and he you. He’d told you before that he might believe in fate after all, but now he was certain. You were his soulmate.
“Fuck I think I love you.” his words were muffled by the skin of your breasts still in his mouth, but you heard it clear and he whimpered when your walls clenched around his cock, the feeling overstimulating him. You decided that you liked the sound and would definitely need to hear more of it later on.
“I know I love you.” you replied, brushing your fingers through his hair, kissing the top of his head lovingly. The two of you laid there for a moment, enjoying each other's touches, giving each other time to come down from your highs. Hyungwon pulled out of you with a hiss, running his hands over your sides to sooth you. He kissed up from your breasts to your lips, pulling back to look down at you eyes trailing from your dripping cunt up to your face with a look in his eye that could only be described as love.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Yn.” he said softly. Despite the fact that he’d literally just seen you at your most vulnerable, had just been inside you, this compliment had your cheeks heating, suddenly feeling very shy, “Look at you getting all bashful after everything we just did. You’re going to be the death of me.” You giggled loudly as he covered your face in little kisses.
“Can we take a bath?” you asked once he stopped his attack to your face. He pretended to think about it for a moment, making you laugh again. With a smile he picked you up, putting you over his shoulder like before, carrying you to his attached bathroom.
“Hyungwon! Put me down.” you whined, shuddering at the feel of his cum dripping between your thighs and down your legs.
“Don’t worry baby, I’ll clean you up.” you felt a new wave of arousal pooling in your stomach at the possibility of his meaning, he swatted your bum at your sudden silence, no doubt knowing exactly where your mind had gone, “You’re so dirty, we’re going to take a bath right now.”
You rolled your eyes even though he couldn’t see you. Hyungwon set you down on the edge of the large bathtub, turning to turn the water on before moving into the tub, sitting on his knees in between your thighs. Suddenly feeling bashful again you tried to close your legs to hide your messy cunt, only to have him push your thighs apart once more.
“What are you-”
“I’m cleaning up my mess.” he said, winking up at you. Fuck if this man wasn’t going to be the end of you, and somehow you knew you’d be perfectly fine with it if he were.
