warnings : smut so MDNI, bathroom sex, fingering, possessiveness, mirror sex, bulge kink
taglist : @jyikeu @goldenretrieverjakezgirlbaby
His blood was boiling. Knuckles white, jaw clenched, eyes basically twitching. Is she fucking for real?
Your eyes glance at Sunghoon continuously as you allow this random guy to hold you, arms wrapped around your waist, whispering in your ear.
But youâre not interested, no. You just want Sunghoon to lose control.
Ever since you guys met, there has always been a certain tension between you two. Your friends notice, your sister notices, hell, even his niece notices.
But, in the end, the long game is what goes.
So, you play. You let this person grope you, whisper foul things that sound borderline creepy, all so you can break sunghoon.
And breaking he is. Sunghoon is seething, his mind spiralling out of control. He watches as the guy drags his hands over your waist to your cleavage, shamelessly groping you, oblivious to the storm brewing silently, waiting to explode.
But that wasnât what got Sunghoon moving. It was you, when you grab the strangerâs hand, dragging it around your body frame, allowing him to feel you up.
Without another second, Sunghoon storms to you. He towers over you, and he pulls you away from the man.
âHey, man, I already claimed her.â The drunk said, attempting to pull you back to him.
âSheâs been mine since we met.â Sunghoon spat before dragging you away. You stumble behind him, smirking as you see his resolve chip away.
You donât realise where heâs taken you until youâre thrown into a bathroom. He slams the door shut, turning the lock. He then faces you, and you see the frustration bubbling under the surface.
âWhatâs going on, Hoon?â You ask, arms folded against your chest.
âDonât fucking start. Like are you serious? Staring at me as you let that prick grope you?â The jealousy is vibrating off of his frame.
âI was simply enjoying my timeââ
âYou werenât enjoying shit.â He cuts you off, and you canât help but laugh. He stares down at you, unamused. âSomething funny?â
âSorry, itâs justââ you step forwards, right in front of Sunghoon. âYouâre acting as if I belong to you.â
âAs if you donât want to.â
âMaybe, maybe not. I wanna see first.â Thereâs a short silence. âSee if I want to belong to you.â
âOh, Y/N.â His voice comes out condescending, index finger presses against your chin, lifting your head to fully face him. âYou donât get a choice.â
And just like that, Sunghoon shoves you to the sink, pressing up against you, his lips smashing onto yours. You almost immediately moan into the kiss, your arms wrapping around Sunghoonâs neck.
Sunghoon then grabs your hips, hoisting you onto the bench, breaking the kiss. You try to follow his lips, and he pulls back. He snickers, lips kissing along your neck and jaw. But youâre not paying attention to that.
Youâre paying attention to his large hands that massage your thighs, fingers edging closer to where you need him most. âHoon..â your voice is low like a whisper, and it comes out as a whine.
âYes, princess?â His eyes find yours, and his cock twitches in his pants as he sees the desperation in your eyes. The fact that him and him alone have got you this needy and he hasnât even touched you yet, turns him on beyond words.
âNeed you to touch me.â Your voice is whiny, no matter what word you speak.
âWhere do you need me to touch you?â His question irks you. âHere?â His hand trails up to your mouth, running his thumb along your bottom lip. âOr here?â That hand then drops to your neck, wrapping its fingers around it, caging your throat like a necklace. He squeezes slightly, and your pussy throbs. âWhat about here?â That hand then swipes along your breasts.
âPlease, Hoon.â You beg.
âShow me where you want to be touched then.â You grab is wrist, and you bring his hand to under your skirt, in between your legs. You absentmindedly spread your thighs, and his fingers tap your heat over your panties. You sigh between your teeth.
âPlease, Hoon. Wanna feel good.â Your eyes sparkle with more need, and Sunghoon feels his dick grow harder, straining against the pants heâs wearing.
âYeah? Gonna feel so good. You just keep being a good girl fâme.â His hands hike your skirt up to your waist, pulling your panties to the side. His fingers trace down your slit, and you shudder. âYouâre so wet, baby. All cause of me, hm?â He asks, his voice low. Sunghoon slides two fingers in, stretching your little hole. A broken moan is torn from your throat, your hands holding the edge of the bench.
You shutter. âOh shit.â Sunghoon spreads the two fingers, forming a scissor-notion, stretching you completely.
âSo fucking tight. Donât know Iâm gonna be able to fit, babyâŠâ Sunghoon feigns disappointment, and your stomach drops.
âI can handle itâfuckâplease!â Sunghoon laughs softly, his thumb abusing your bundle of nerves.
âI donât know baby..â Sunghoon continues, amused by your reactions.
âI can. Put your cock in me, and Iâll show you I can.â Youâve never felt so submissive, but it feels so right. You feel like you were meant for this, meant for Sunghoon.
âYou sure, princess?â He asks one more time, and you reach your hand down to his crotch, palming him through the fabric.
âPlease, Hoon.â And how could he say no to your polite ask.
So with that, Sunghoon removes his fingers from your pussy, and he licks them clean. He then grabs your hips, pulling you off the bench. If it werenât for Sunghoonâs strong arms, you would have fell.
He positions you to face the bathroom mirror, hand pressing against your back, and you fall forward, upper half of your body bent over the counter. His hands hook under your panties, and he pulls them down. You step out of them, and he kicks them across the floor.
He spreads your legs wider, and you hear the zip on his pants, and you hear ruffling.
Sunghoon pulls his pants down, his boxers following. You feel his leaking tip nudge your ass cheek, and he grasps it, slotting it against your heat. You whine slightly, sensitive.
He rubs against your clit, and you single your hips in anticipation. âPlease, Hoon. Please fuck me.â You plead, looking at him through the mirrorâs reflection. He doesnât waste another second, and he slowly slides in, until he canât anymore.
Until he bottoms out, his tip nudged in deep enough where you feel as though heâs in your stomach. You feel his hand sneaking under you, palming the bulge located inside your abdomen.
âFeel how deep I am in this pussy?â His words and actions do something to you, and your mouth opens, but no words come out. âHm? What was that?â Sunghoon pushes.
âSâso deep!â Your throat scrapes out.
âWould you let someone else go this deep inside?â He asks another.
âNâno.â You shake your head quickly, watching where your bodies meet through the mirror.
âNot even that guy?â His voice comes out as a whisper.
âNo.â You moan out, your whole body trembling.
âAnd you wanna know why?â Sunghoon leans in next to your ear. You nod, curious. âItâs because youâre mine. This pussy,â Sunghoon taps your swollen clit, jolting you. âMine.â Sunghoon growls, hips pulling back till he almost pulls out, before slamming back inside. He continues with this notion.
âYours. Only yâyours.â Your voice comes out in a shaky breath.
âGood fucking girl.â Sunghoonâs hand leaves your hip, gliding along your body till he curls his fingers around your neck. With that, he pulls you flush against his front. Your eyes fill with pleasurable tears, watching yourself through the mirror as Sunghoon wrecks you with his dick. âWhose good girl are you?â
âYoursâ!â Your moans spill out of your mouth with every passing second. âJâjust yours, Hoonie!â
Sunghoonâs other hand trails to your neglected clit, rubbing the bundle of nerves to your pending orgasm.
âGâgonna cum.â You choke out, and Sunghoonâs tightens his grip slightly, and he doesnât miss the way you clenchâhard.
âYou fucking love being choked donât you? Wanna cum over this dick being choked, hm?â His words only bring you closer, and the band in your abdomen threatens to snap as you nod hastily, eyes still trained on where you both meet.
Your thighs shake, your pussy throbbing with need as Sunghoon brings you to edge, and it is when he tightens his hand around your neck and presses against your clit, is when the band snaps. âCâcumming!â you moan out, your hands grasping Sunghoonâs biceps for leverage, and your hips buck.
âSo tightâoh shit.â Sunghoon follows through with his orgasm as well.m, spilling deep inside you, painting your walls white with his seed. âDeep inside. So fuckinâ deep inside.â He groans, head leaning back, eyes shut.
The room follows with a silence. Sunghoon lifts the toilet lid, and you sit down, taking a well needed rest as Sunghoon runs a spare hand towel under warm water.
He turns to you, getting on his knees. âOpen up.â You do as he says, and you spread your legs. Sunghoon gently wipes the towel along your cunt, and you whine out in sensitivity.
âDid you mean it when you said I was yours since we met?â You ask randomly. He doesnât answer straight away.
âYeah.â He finally says.
âThatâs all you have to say?â
âIâve always thought you were pretty, and I think Iâve always loved your personality and I guess it just blew over when you were with that guy.â
âIâm glad it took a little bit of teasing for you to admit you fancy me.â You say sarcastically, and Sunghoon only rolls his eyes in response.