#k-actors

"I want to touch you," you whine, once again attempting to catch his lips with yours. Only this time he allows it. You melt under him, surrendering as he kisses you slowly but with so much feeling you can’t breathe. When the tip of his tongue pushes into your mouth, you moan, allowing him more access and he swallows up all your noises. He’s careful not to crush all the while, holding himself up on one arm and holding your hands where he wants them with the other. He lowers his hips into yours, grinning into the kiss when you grind against him.

“Does making out turn you on so much?” he teases, nipping at your lips. 

“You’re the biggest turn on,” you purr, catching a brief moment of shyness flash across his face. He recovers quickly though, taking your breath away with another kiss. 

“You’re just saying that because you’ve missed me and are so so needy now,” he says playfully as he grinds his hips into yours. You bite your lip, wishing he’d just take his boxers off already. 

“I forgot you were doing so well without me,” you decide to tease back, “Totally no desperate calls and clingy messages.” This earns you a light bite to your earlobe, making you squeal.

“You know I missed you too,” he whispers into your ear, making a shiver run down your spine.

“Show me how much you missed me,” you challenge, crossing your heels over his lower back and pulling him closer. He groans into your ear as you moan into his. You try to free your hands but he’s stronger. He steals one more kiss from you before he pulls away to finally remove the last piece of clothing separating you two.

His hands travel up your legs, squeezing your inner thighs as he looks over your naked body. His eyes are soft with admiration as he takes you in, his touch growing softer too. 

“As much as I love you looking at me like that, I really need you, Soohyuk,” you whine, feeling your cheeks heating up. You were never good at handling him looking at you like you were some kind of goddess, while he himself looks like that. 

“I need to prepare you, baby,” he purrs as his hands continue their path up your thighs.

“Well, lucky for me, I already did that for you so-” you don’t get to finish the sentence, yelping when his fingers suddenly dive between your folds and caress your throbbing clit. He smirks at your reaction, playing with the bud a little longer before gently, slowly, dragging his fingers down and inserting them into your dripping hole. You bite back a moan, but your body betrays you, your back arching upwards and hands fisting in your pillows. Why did you leave your hands there? 

“You weren’t lying,” he notes, his voice even deeper at the realization.

“Mmm, I just couldn’t wait to have you inside me,” you confess. Even though he tries to act unaffected, you see the tips of his ears turning red. How can he be so precious while fingering you? His fingers slide in and out of you effortlessly, making you feel lightheaded. You've always loved his fingers, maybe you should've been more patient. You mewl when he curls his fingers just right. You don't have to look at him to know he's loving this. Maybe a little too much as he retracts his hand way too soon.

"Let's give it to you then," he says as he crawls over you, trapping you under his body. He kisses your jaw, down to your neck. You whine, burying your fingers in his hair. You feel him grin against your skin as he slowly grinds against you, smearing your wetness on his cock.

"Soohyuk, please," you sigh, "I need you."

As if that was all the encouragement he needed, he enters you, slowly, watching your face for any sign of discomfort even as his eyes are falling closed.

" So tight," he curses against your lips, stopping his movements only halfway in. You want to whine but he silences you with his lips on yours. It almost distracts you from the feeling of his hands sliding into yours. Almost.

"Cheesy," you smile into the kiss, the comment lacking any real bite.

"I told you I missed you," he murmurs lowly, "I don't want to just fuck you." As he speaks, his hips continue moving to meet yours at the same languid pace as before.

"You're perfect, do you know that?" you stare up at him, your loving gaze reflecting in his own as he bottoms out. You squeeze his hands and he returns it, placing a soft kiss to your forehead.

"You're the one to talk," he murmurs, giving you a second to get used to the stretch.

He only moves when you whine for him to, but not before chuckling softly. He rocks his hips into yours slowly but with enough force to make you choke on your moans and close your eyes. You don't need them anyway to know he's smirking, satisfied with your reactions. You instinctively obey when his lips find yours again and his tongue slips inside your mouth. He feels so warm and so good, and most importantly so safe. You melt into him, trying to meet his thrusts but failing with how good he makes you feel. Every roll of his hips into yours makes pleasure buzz under your skin. It's intense, you know if he just sped up you'd be cumming in no time, but this is better. It makes you feel like floating, makes your brain malfunction and all you feel is happiness and pleasure.

"Told you I'd take care of you," he whispers into your ear before sucking a mark right under it. His hands squeeze yours again, grounding you before you can get too far gone. He rests his forehead against yours, your soft satisfied sighs a music to his ears. He dives in to steal a few more kisses as his thrusts get more forceful. You moan into his mouth as he hits just the right spot and you clench around him.

"Relax, love," he hisses gently, stroking his thumb along the back of your hand, "You have no idea how hard I'm trying to control myself."

You do as you're told, it's not hard with how soft he treats you. His voice is so kind you'd do anything for him, especially if it meant he'll keep the perfect angle he's found.

"Feels so good," you mumble, bumping your nose against his and stealing a quick kiss, that is until he makes it linger. He doesn't let you escape him, using the opportunity to speed up again. You're breathless, from his lips on yours, from the way he keeps pumping inside and out, hitting your sweet spot until white spots dance across your vision. The muscles in your abdomen tense, you plead for him to keep going. When he lets you breathe again, though, he slows down too, drawing a whimper from your lips.

"Shhhh, I got you," he promises. One of his hands lets go of yours and travels down your body. His touch is gentle, makes you giggle as he tickles against your sides without meaning to. He smiles too, kissing your cheek sweetly.

Finally his fingers reach your clit, making you jerk under him. He growls when you clench around his cock again. You really have no idea how hard it is for him to hold back. But he wants to do it like this, slowly, tenderly, wants to make love to you the whole morning until you're both exhausted and ready to sleep in each other's arms again.

He draws circles around your sensitive nub while rolling his hips against yours, bringing you to the edge again. He grits his teeth, your tiny jerks, the whines and pleading against his lips, your hand squeezing his, and most importantly your clenching cunt make him lose his mind, and he has to close his eyes and really focus on not cumming with you. He buries his face into your neck, trying to muffle his own moans, but you hear him right next to your ear and it's the last thing that pushes you over the edge and you're spasming, your orgasm making your ears ring. You dig your nails into his hand without thinking, and while he does take it as a compliment, he has to stop moving inside you and let you ride out your high with his fingers toying with your clit only or his plan will be ruined. 

When you whimper, too sensitive, he removes his hand, gently stroking your stomach instead. He feels you lean your head against his and chuckles, raising his head to kiss your forehead. 

"I'm in for a long morning, hm?" you ask softly, licking your lips.

"I'll make it worth your time, don't worry," he grins as he thrusts into you slowly, testing the waters, and stopping again when you whine.

"It's alright, I like it," you reassure him, clenching around him to prove your point and make him curse softly.

"Make love to me, Soohyuk, I want to feel yours again," you lower your head to kiss up his neck to his jawline, feeling him clench his jaw under your attention, "I missed you. I need you."