#riyva

“Oh, Jae! Baby!” You’re now laying your back on the table while Jae eats the hell out of you. As Jae swirls his tongue to your clit, his two fingers also move inside you. His long fingers and tongue sent you too much pleasure.

Your moans filled the condo as Jae’s fingers hit your sweet spot. Jae felt your insides clenching his fingers. It means you’re coming. He smirked when he slowly moved his fingers to tease you more and delay your orgasm. You groaned in annoyance.

You sit up on the table while his digits are still inside you. “Fuck, baby! Nakakainis ka!” You’re so close to coming, but Jae slowed down his fingers.

His head went up. He chuckled. “Baby, calm down. We have lots of time pa to enjoy.”

Ngumuso ka sa kanya. "Kiss me na baby."

And he did; you also tasted yourself. The kiss was so slow, enjoying and taking their own pace. You’ve been together for seven years, and the love, passion, and desire remain there. Jae always treated you just what you deserved in the world.

The kiss became so deep as you clung to each other—lip biting and sucking each other’s tongues. The kiss makes many noises you can only hear, adding to the heat of wanting their body.

You removed his shirt, and your hand roamed his well-toned body. Yummy 8-packs abs. You thought. Your arrow went down to his torso. Jae groaned as they continued kissing because of your naughty hand. Jae’s hands went to your mountains.

Your hand went down to his member, and you gently massaged it. Jae moaned. Jae’s kisses went down to your neck and boobs while your hand was still on his boxers, playing with his and so freaking big. Fuck.

Jae sucked and licked your boobs like a hungry baby. You arch your body to give him more access as the pleasure goes through your body. He kissed every inch of you. Sa tuwing ginagawa nila ito, Jae never fails to make her feel loved, and Andra feels lots of butterflies in her stomach while he does this.

So sweet.

His head went down again to kiss and suck your femininity.

“Sarap ba, baby?”

Your eyes rolled because of pleasure. “Ohh, fuck! Yes, right there!” Your back goes to the table again; Jae eats and fingers you repeatedly until you come multiple times, making your legs tense.

Pilit tinutulak mong tinitulak si Jae palayo. "Jae, baby. Stop na, please. Let's continue this on the bed." He pouted, again. "Baby, I'm still eating pa pero sige." he can't get enough of your pretty pussy.

Why is he so cute? Damn.

You just rolled your eyes.

“Don’t roll your eyes at me, baby. Lalo kong papatirikin mata mo mamaya." He said as if you would take this as a threat.

Oh, boy. This is an excellent and pleasurable threat.

He dipped his head to claim your lips pero pinigilan mo siya. “I want to make love with you on our bed; take me there.”

He laid on the bed, and you’re on top of him.

“Love. I want to make you feel good.” You whispered.

After he removed his boxers, you immediately sat on his dick. You grind your hips onto his. You felt his member hardened. Jae throws his head back on the pillow. “Fuck, so fucking good.”

“Baby, sagot ka. Use your words.” You said as you continued to grind your hips. You’re dripping so severely. You’re cunt was aching.

“Yes, baby. I’m already good, but I still want more. I’m craving for more.”

You pulled away from the kiss, and Jae chased your lips. You smirked, and you pushed him back on the bed again. You took something on the table beside the bed. Handkerchief, and rope. Jae’s eyes widened slightly.

Jae allowed you to tie his wrists and ankle on the bed posts without hesitation. Hindi masikip at hindi rin maluwag ang tali, sakto lang. You licked her lips while staring at him. “Love, you look so fucking hot while being tied.” You fold the handkerchief and immediately tie it around his eyes. You leaned down to kiss his lips and whispered into his ear. “Love. Are you ready?”

He replied with a moan. He’s ready to get devoured. You went back to his lips, went down to his neck. Jae raised his head to give him more access. You sucked his skin, and it will surely leave a mark. You licked and sucked his nipples. The room filled with his groans and deep breaths. And that made you smile. Well, it looks like I’m doing a great job. Your lips now went to his v-line. And, lastly, to his huge dick, pinkish and veiny. Your mouth went ‘o’.

“Baby, please suck it already.” Jae pleaded.

“Love, calm down. I still want to savor this moment. Hello? You’re so fucking big!” you examine his seven inches thick dick, wondering how it fits your whole every single night.

You kissed the tip, swirled your tongue, and took him whole. Well, not whole, just half. Then, your hands took care of the other half and his eggs. You bobbed your head up and down.

Bawat pagtaas at pagbaba ng ulo mo ay napapatirik mata sa sarap si Jae. Hindi man visible pero alam mo na sobrang nasasarapan siya. His hand went to your hair to guide you. He wanted to go fast but couldn't go rough on you. His hips thrust into your mouth. You knew that his high was coming because of the hurried pace.

But you stopped; you left his dick standing. And you removed the handkerchief.

Jae groaned. “Love, please don’t torture me.”

You left the bed and took something from the bedside table drawer. Jae’s eyes widened once again—a cockring. You smirked. Before you put it into his member, you asked him.

“Love, will you marry me?”

He blushed. “Oh, hell.” he let out a laugh. “Babe, I’m still tied and edged, and now you’re asking me that?” he added.

“Oh, bakit? Sino ka para umarte na ayain kita ng kasal? Kapal mo naman.”

“Babe, at least let’s make it decent.”

“Ewan ko sayo, Jaehyun. Sasagot ka or else tigang ka?” he didn't answered. Akma mong ibabalik na yung cock ring sa drawer pero nagsalita siya ulit. “Untie me baby, malalaman mo sagot.”

And you did what he said. Pagkatanggan ng huling tali, napasigaw ka nang hinuli ka ni Jae at hiniga sa kama, baliktad na ang posisyon. Ikaw ang nasa ibaba, at siya sa ibabaw.

“I..” he kissed your forehead. “Will marry..” your nose. “You.” and lastly, your lips. Muling gumalaw ang mga labi na may sariling ritmo. You both smiled between your kisses. He pulled away, and he lined his dick to your dripping cunt, slightly slapping you’re sensitive bead, but you stopped him. “Wear this cock ring, babe.”

Jae was still hesitant kasi alam niyang lalabasan agad siya but he wanted to try it too. He nodded as he took it from your hand to his dick. Jae fell his head back as pleasure ran to his spine. Your eyes burn with so much desire when you see it on him. “Gosh, Daddy! It fits.” you let out a sultry moan as you widened your legs for him. Before you forget, you take the small remote to increase the vibration, making him moan and shake his thighs. He let out a low moan as he slides himself to you.

Your head fell on the pillow, and you gripped your thighs as pleasure sent in. You can feel him pulsating and vibrating inside you. Sa una ay banayad ang mga ulos, he's taking his time with you. Sa bawat galaw, the cockring also hit your clit, making you whimper and moan louder. He was rocking your insides while also stimulating your bead.

Lalong tumitirik ang iyong mata sa bawat sagad ng pag-ulos niya sa iyo. The skin slapping, deep groans and moans filled the hot room.

Pabaling baling ka na sa kama at hindi mo alam sa kung saan ka hahawak. The pleasure is too much to handle for you. Your hand went to your head to grip while your other hand gripped the sheets.

Jaehyun looked at your face, checking if he was doing good. He knows that when you moan louder, he is hitting the right spot. He didn't speak instead he gripped your waist, at muling umulos ng mabilis pero baon at sagad na sagad.

Hitting your core deeper, making you almost see the stars. Jae seeing you writhing in pleasure, urges him to fuck you harder. Jaehyun’s high was already building up, and so did you. You grabbed Jaehyun’s arms to grip.

Your moans were now louder and louder as Jae hit the right spot. You came with a few more thrusts, but Jaehyun didn’t stop. He continued to fuck you. It became easier for him to move fast to reach his high.

Nang hindi ka pa nakakabawi ay muli mong naramdaman na lalabasan ka ulit. Your room filled more moans and cries until you came again and Jaehyun filled your walls with his white cream.

You took the remote and turned it off to stop sending the pleasure. Jaehyun fell on top of you. “Fuck, baby. Let’s do that again.” you chuckled. You ran your fingers through his hair as you felt his warmth against you. He lifts himself. “Let’s get married after graduation.” before you say anything else. He flipped you over your stomach without removing himself from you. You cursed in your head.

“Round two, yeah?” he said as he turned on the cockring again, making you scream.

Oh, shit. This is going to be a long night.

© riyva

he gulped at the thought but focused on driving.

“mark, c’mon!” you whined. you imagined eating it on his. wondering if the hole fits in him. “n-no, we’re still on the road. t-that’s u-unadvisable“ he stuttered. well, he wanted it too but he don’t want to die yet.

you rolled your eyes and sarcastically said, “you can pull over. hello?”

mark knows. he knows he can’t disagree with you. he has been dreaming of you giving him a head, and now it’s on the platter. who am i to say no? as he thought. mark did it; he pulled over near a big tree. even though his car is heavily tinted, they won’t mind who’s passing by.

he let out a breath “so, what now?” you smiled sheepishly as you changed your position. before leaning down to his crotch, you kissed him aggressively as his hands went to grip your waist. you took this chance to unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants to his knee. “damn, boy! you’re not wearing underneath, huh?”

mark just shyly scratch his head. “a-ahm.. it’s n-not what you think.. i d-didn’t expect this to happen.”

you ignored him and took a piece of donut, trying if the hole will fit in. you frowned, “the hole is too small for you! dang!”

mark can’t let out a laugh because you might leave him with a boner but he’s biting his lips trying not to smile. everything is messy, yes, but you don’t mind since you’ll clean it after.

“then, do something.”

you ate the middle part of the donut to make it wider. after a few bites, it finally fits his huge thing. your eyes twinkled with the view. the frosting was spread on his length while the donut is at its base above his balls. the donut looks like a cockring but is edible. mark let out a deep breath and he shuts his eyes when you licked his slit. “fucking hell.” and muttered a curse. mark gripped your hair as you licked off the frosting in his.

mark grabbed a fist of your hair when you took him. you can tell he can almost see the stars when you saw his face writhing in ecstasy. “fuck, baby.” he helped you to move your head up and down. “yeah, take me just like that, baby.” you took him deeper until you felt him until the back of your throat while your other hand was busy massaging his balls. you pulled away and took a bite of the donut at his length until you finish it all. and you took him again in your warm mouth.

the car filled with his groans as waves of pleasure tingle his nerves. you swirled your tongue around him and he moaned at every touch of your wicked tongue. you also moaned when you felt his hands palming your chest, and finding your nipples underneath your clothes.

“faster, baby.” he was catching his breath. “i’m almost there.” this was your cue to bob your head faster and faster. he pushed your head deeper as your nose touch his skin, and he let out a loud curse as he painted your throat white. mark’s semen tasted salty but tasty. you swallowed all of his cum. you wiped your mouth as you zipped his pants, and fixed yourself properly on your seat. mark’s head was still in bliss. he can’t even utter a word after his orgasm. ”hey?” you snapped at him. “you okay?”

“sorry, baby. ahm.. i-i.. that was the best blow job that i ever had.” you giggled in response as you took the tissue and wipe the sweat on his forehead. "that's your first, silly."

“well, i’m the only person that can pleasure you like that, m’kay baby?” mark kissed your cheek and whispered, “thank you, and i love you.”

“i love you, too. now kiss me on the lips!”

you went straight to the kitchen to look for something. when you wake up, you already think of having nutella with a banana. on your disappointment, you didn’t see one in your pantry. you thought of your husband; he’ll be home in an hour from now. you immediately texted him to buy some.

you: hey, honey! would you mind if you could buy me some nutella and bananas? jaehyun: hello to my beautiful wife, mrs. jung! how’s your nap? jaehyun: yeah, sure. i will get it before going home to you. you: i slept for three hours you know. gladly, our babies didn’t do anything complicated to me. you: alright, take care! i love you. jaehyun: i love you more, mi amor.

on the other hand, jaehyun was smiling all through his eyes, showing his deep and cute dimples. he's always excited about going home to you. nothing could complete his every single day without you in his arms. for the five months of your pregnancy, you don't always send off your husband to work every morning due to morning sickness. it always makes you awful.

but jaehyun never forgets to bring you on dates, travels with you. to spend time with you even though he has lots of work on his hand, and he always makes you feel loved every day. he always brings you your favorite flowers, tulips & lavender, with or without any occasion. well, he is treating you like a queen, pampering you every day. you're his other half, the only person he's inlove and growing old with. you're his wife. you know, he is a perfect husband and will be an ideal father to your children. he always wanted a kid since he was a teenager, but now, he's having two.

since your cravings can wait, you eat wheat bread before going to the living room to watch movies while waiting for him to get home. for dinner, you heat the food that you cooked for lunch. as you sit on the couch, you caress your big tummy, and you felt your babies movements, “woah.” as you felt a twitch inside you. they must be having fun.

minutes to an hour have passed; you heard his car parked in the garage. "i'm home, mi amor!” he shouted from the door. "i'm here, jay!” the moment he heard your voice, he immediately went to you with a smile, showing his adorable dimple, and he put you in a warm hug. he kissed your forehead, nose, and lips.

"how's mommy, hmm?” you pulled away from the hug and you sat in between his legs on the couch. you took his hands to caress your belly. “can you feel them right now?” as your babies moved it left him in awe. few months left, he will carry his little angels. “i see. they were behaving.” he went to your tummy and whispered, “please be good angels, okay? don't make it too hard for mommy, okay?” they moved as their reply earned giggles from both of you, and he captured your lips. damn, i miss my wife so bad. he broke the kiss and stood up, "c'mon, momma. let's prepare your cravings.” and you followed him into the kitchen. “you miss me that much, huh?” he dramatically acted and giggled. “so bad!”

he did prepare your nutella and bananas, and viola, cravings satisfied! but you still want more… what if i try it on him? you shook your head with the thought. nope, he's busy.

the night has come, and you're prepared to sleep but you saw jaehyun in glasses was still working in his office. you knocked, “hey, come on. time to bed.” he took a glance from you. “you go first, mommy. i'm still finishing some reports.” you walked towards him, and sat on his lap. he welcomed your warm hug to give him the energy to finish the reports. “am i heavy?” you're curious as your fingers ran through his blonde hair. “nope.” he immediately said. "don't lie, silly! three were sitting on you, three.”

jaehyun shut his eyes as he felt his member getting hard. he can't help it because his beautiful wife was sitting on his lap. “hmm, wife? can you ahm..” jaehyun can't continue as you slightly moved and you felt something under his boxers. “are you?” you asked to confirm. “yes.” he breathlessly replied.

instead of removing yourself from his lap, “do you want to—” you took his fingers to your lips, “—put it here?” he gulped as he nodded to your question. you carefully stood up, phew, my body felt so heavy, and gave him a kiss. “alright, i'll just go get something.” you giggled as you were on your way to getting the nutella.

your eyes twinkled at the thought of eating nutella with his raw banana. you slightly tapped your tummy. “hey, babies. mommy and daddy might do something tonight.” you whispered. might need some space, lol.

you took a pillow from your bedroom before going into his office, and to your surprise, his boxers were gone. “wow, who's excited?” he just smiled sheepishly as you shyly raised his right hand, you dumped the pillow on the floor and kneeled between his legs; you saw his hard dick sprung free reaching the top of his belly button. jaehyun saw the nutella that he bought. “what are you going to do with that, momma?”

you didn't say anything but you took a spoonful of nutella and wrapped it around his cock. his eyes widened a little as he felt the coldness, and he muttered a curse. fuck. "gonna eat nutella with your raw banana, lovey. you up?” it was messy but jaehyun don't have any other choice but to give in. he doesn't want to take a cold shower either.

you've wanted to do this since he got home, and finally, he's sitting in front of you. "bon appétit!" it was messy, but for you, your sight was mouth-watering and you didn't waste any time devouring him. his head fell back as you licked the tip. you took him whole careso as fully not to scratch your teeth on his v, and thick length. no wonder we made twins, lol. his hand went to grip your short hair as he help you to move your head.

“fuck, mi amor. grow your hair, please.” you just hummed as you continued licking and sucking him off, leaving no nutella in waste. his hips thrust carefully not to gag you. his movements were slowly given that you're pregnant. as much as possible, he doesn't want to hurt you. after a few pumps, you pulled out leaving a popping sound.

“dad, sorry. i can't make you cum like this. my jaw and knees hurt.” his brows furrowed.

"you're gonna leave it like that?” you giggled as you stood up, removed your underwear, and bent over his desk. “you and your hormones are insane.” i know, jay. i know. lol!

“well, at least i left no nutella on your cock. now, fuck me please.”

after 4 months, you’re already giving birth to your twins. jaehyun walked back and forth outside the delivery room to calm his nerves as a soon-to-be dad. “dude, seriously, can you sit down?” johnny said. “i can’t, shit. i think i’m going insane.” he tried to sit down but he can’t. “it’s okay, bro. they will be fine.” then, there's yuta who tapped his shoulder to comfort him. fuck, self. calm down. your wife and babies will be fine.

a nurse came out and called him, “hello! mr. jeong! you can now go inside.” he took a glance to johnny before going in. “gotta, go!”

the moment he entered the delivery room, he went directly to you. he kissed your forehead and he told you, “you did well, momma. thank you & i love you so much.” you smiled weakly as you answered him back. “i love you, too, and our babies.” jaehyun never fails to put you first, it's always you.

you gave birth to a girl and a boy. you and jaehyun named them as yoonah & yoonoh. you both can't explain the happiness that you finally carried them in your arms. jaehyun held you as your babies were sleeping sweetly in your chest. what a loving sight to him, and he's more than thankful.

“i will love you forever & ever until the day i die, and i will be a good husband, and a father to yoonah & yoonoh.”

i love you, always remember that.

jeno walked straight to the bedroom, and you immediately followed. you tossed your bag on the floor before explaining to him, “babe, i’m sorry. my battery was dead, and i forgot to inform you about my plans to—” he cut you off. you already know what’s going to happen. as his feet approached you, you continued to retreat until your back was against the wall. he leaned into your face while he touched your cheek and looked straight into your eyes. “punishment, babe.” you don’t have to be told twice; instead, you slowly stripped yourself in front of him, trying not to break eye contact. “go to bed, lay on your back.” and you obliged.

he took the vibrator from the drawer and set it at a maximum speed. you already know what to do; you spread your legs more expansive, and the cold air blows in your cunt. your legs shake, and your eyes roll as he pushes it to your bud. your groans echoed off the walls. the waves of pleasure doubled when he shoved two fingers inside you. the sensation of having the toy vibrate against your body and his fingers amplifying that feeling was too much to take. you don’t know where to hold when your high is about to come, just as you're about to reach climax, his phone rings. he initially tried to avoid answering it, but after repeated rings, he gave in. he drew out his fingers in you, but the toy remained in your bud. he mouthed. “silent and be a good girl.” before answering the call.

you tried to stifle your moans by covering your mouth. you felt the sensation building up again. he continued to talk while he did wonders on your soaking cunt.

“hello. do you know what time it is already?”

“uh-huh. just send the reports to me via email.”

“so, you only called just for that?”

you can’t help but moan loudly. you attempted to take the toy away, but he was too powerful and instead pushed it further closer to you. your moans and whimpers were heard on the other line. “bud, what the hell are you doing right now?” he didn’t say anything, but he ended the call.

he crawled over you. “i told you to be quiet, didn’t i?” he removed the toy. “i don’t think you deserve to cum, hmm?” he also sniffed your mouth. “you also smelled alcohol.”

he captured your lips aggressively, and you welcomed it. you’ve been waiting for it from the moment you got home. soft moans and grunts filled the atmosphere. you pushed his head to yours to deepen the kiss. his tongue made its way to your mouth, exploring your insides. you missed him, his lips; you miss everything about him. when he pulled away, you felt that your lips became plumped. he didn’t forget to give attention to your boobs. his lips curved on your pinkish beads wanting to be licked and sucked.

your tears were overflowing. “please, make me cum. i need it. i promised to be a good girl, daddy.” you begged. he wiped your tears using his fingers. “i’ll make you cum, if you’ll answer my question?” you just nodded dumbly because you wanted to have a release so bad.

“how many fingers do i have?”

“ten.”

“how many are for you?”

you seriously can’t think as of the moment, so you just had a guess, “uhh, two?” he slightly slapped your cheek. “no.”

“i have ten fingers, and eight are for you—five for your throat, two for your insides, and one for your sweet little bud.”

he was pretty swift. the next thing you know, he wraps his fingers around your throat, stretches your folds with his other two fingers, and circles your clit with his thumb. your throat became sore as you kept on moaning and shouting his name. you gripped his arm as you felt the sensation building up again. this time, your body trembled with pleasure as you reached your orgasm.

he took care of you before tucking you into bed. “babe, next time you inform me, hmm?” you teased, “maybe yes, or maybe not.” then, he moved beside you. “you had fun with that punishment huh?” he wiggled his brows. he's now smiling. showing his cute eyes. “so bad. maybe with your cock next time.” you replied as you hugged him.

“why wait for your next punishment if you can have mine later morning?”

the morning has come, and you’re the one who woke up early. mark is still asleep, and now is the perfect time for his treat. you tip-toed as you walked out of your bedroom, not to wake him up. you went to the kitchen to make some milk and took some leftover cookies from yesterday. you brought the milk and cookie before heading back to your bedroom. you’re not surprised that mark is still on the bed, sleeping like a baby. he might be exhausted from last night.

you removed the duvet and crawled over him. mark was so deeply asleep that he didn't make a single movement. you kissed his lips and neck and licked his nipples while his shirt was on. your lips went down to his waistband; you used your teeth to pull it down until his dick was finally free. his dick was also asleep, i see. then i have to wake it up, right?

you ate a cookie dipped in milk before proceeding to wake him up. you let a soft moan at how it tastes perfect—wondering how this could also be perfect for you, baby. you licked his pinkish tip before taking it in your mouth. and you felt his dick getting hard and earning soft groans from his mouth. hmm. he’s waking up, i see. you pulled out, and you saw his pre-cum licking out; you didn’t want to waste it, so you licked it out. and you retook him; you swirled your tongue around him while massaging his balls.

after a few minutes, you felt his hand on your hair, pushing you to go deeper. “fuck, baby.” you pulled out, leaving a popping sound. you went up to kiss him. “good morning, markie.” he chased your lips, locking them to his, and he pulled your head to deepen the kiss. moans filled the room, and hands roamed each other’s bodies.

“what a sweet way to wake me up, baby?”

you just sweetly smiled. “we’re just starting, baby. so buckle up.” you took the glass of milk and a sip—you didn’t swallow it; instead, you went to his lips and fed him the milk. he didn’t even protest, so he opened his mouth to accept the milk until nothing was left. he liked it.

he grabbed your frame before flipping you, and now he’s on top of you. “you know that i love milk, but i think i love how you make me drink it, baby.” your entire bedroom was permeated with lust. you want to make him feel good, and no one can stop you, even him. he lowered his head, and you were happy to have him kiss you once more. you put your arms around his strong shoulder and flipped him over.

you grind in his member earning a moan from him. he grips your hips as he thinks he might cum while you're doing this. you licked his shell up close to his ear and said softly, “gonna make you feel good, baby, and obey mommy, ‘kay?” mark moaned under his breath as shivers of ecstasy ran up and down his body. since he is the one who often performs all the work in bed, he prefers your dominating side.

he spanked your butt, “give me what you got, baby.” you removed his shirt and shorts, which left you in awe. you let your hands wander all over his well-built body.

“just lay down, and i’ll do the work, m’kay?”

“yes, miss-ma'am.”

you poured the milk into his beads and licked it off. down to his torso and to his member. the room filled with groans, moans, and curses as you retook him with the milk. you swirl your tongue around his tip and lick the slit where his pre-cum leaks out. it tastes weirdly with milk, but it’s okay with you. you didn’t waste any drop, so you also licked and sucked his balls. you bobbed your head, bringing it all the way to your throat —where it made you feel a little queasy. your face flushed from the cheeks to the neck, and your eyes started to water. he yanks on your hair as he pulls down your head until the tip of your nose touches his abdomen. you paused to catch your breath, poured the rest of the milk into his dick, and continued to bob your head and massage his balls as he cum down to your throat.

you stood up and stripped all of your clothes while mark was catching his breath from the mind-blowing orgasm. you start kissing his thigh and work your way up to his lips. then, you sat on his face.

“eat me.”

he doesn't need to be told twice. he pushed your hips lower to his and kissed your labia before separating your folds until his tongue went to your sensitive bud; it sent an electric shock to your body. when he shoved two fingers in you, your head jerked back and you nearly lost your vision. mark was a mess; your juices went to his nose, cheek, chin, and neck. you were dripping so badly. he looked at your reaction, just seeing your face filled with pleasure, his dick going hard again and yearning to be stroked. you pounded his length while he devoured you. as time passed, he fucked you behind until you both reached the gates of heaven.

“round 2, baby?”

“who am i to say no, hmm?”

and that’s how your morning went.

you're doing an assignment on the couch of your condo's living room, and you didn't notice mark already came from the university because you need to be more focused on your project.

"hey, bub! how's your day?" mark went to you as he sat down.

you stopped doing it, and you gave him a quick kiss. mark's ears and face immediately turned red as he felt the unexplainable feeling when you kissed him.

"it's a very stressful day." you said as you turned back to do your homework.

you glanced at him. "well, how about you?" and your eyes widened as you saw mark turn red.

your laugh filled the living room as you saw mark's reaction to the kiss.

mark shyly smiled, and he took the cushion to cover his face from embarrassment.

"god, baby. please don't laugh at me. it's just that you caught me off guard," he explained to revive himself from the embarrassment.

"yeah yeah, alright… i have a huge effect on you, i see," you said as you continued to shake your head while giggling.

my baby is so cute. you thought. well, he's is. you find him amusing and hot with his glasses on.

mark just stared at you as you continued doing your homework, but it distracted you.

you closed your laptop and notebook then you faced him again. mark tapped his lap, implying you to sit there.

as you sat down, mark gave you a warm hug, and you hugged him too. "i love you so much, bub."

"i love you too, my big baby."

you pulled away from the hug and smooched his face with your kisses, earning his soft moans and giggles. you removed his glasses, and he captured your lips. lips making a sound, tongues fighting, gripping each other's hair, and that's how your little make-out went. you moved slightly and stopped as you felt a budge under his pants. he's s hard as a rock.

"oh god! s-sorry, bub… it's just that you're so hot as hell." mark apologized.

you let out a small laugh. "no, baby. it's okay; you're hot too.

you whispered to his ear. "do you want me to?"

mark immediately said, "no.. no need, baby."

"you sure? but i want to give you a sweet treat."

"i-i think we c-can d-do that next t-time." he shyly said.

deep breaths surround the room. the sexual tension between you two is roaring high. no one wanted to speak as you stared at each other's lips. mark wants to capture your lips again, but he keeps himself from doing so.

he gripped your hips that made your senses back.

you squished his cheeks. "gosh, you're so cute markie!!"

you kissed him one last time before getting off to his lap. "c'mon, let's bake cookies."

well, yes, maybe you both need to bake to loosen up the tension

"baby, you gonna stay for the night?" you asked after you left the bathroom.

mark was lying on his back and playing a game. "hmm.. i guess not. why do you want me to stay here?"

you sat on the vanity mirror to blow dry your hair. "well, only if you want to."

mark sat up and stopped playing the game; he stared at you with something in his eyes.

you saw him in the mirror. "hey, why are you looking at me like that?" you asked nervously. what the hell is he up to?

"like what?" he teased.

"like a predator ready to pounce his prey."

"well, i think i need to relieve some of your stress." mark went to your back and kissed your nape. you arched your neck as you gave him more access. "right, baby?" your soft moans made his thing twitch from his pants.

he made you stand up and he captured your lips. your body burned as his hand roamed to your body, earning moans. you yelped when he carried you to the vanity mirror. your legs immediately wrapped around his waist, and the sensation of his bulge on your naked feminine made you swoon. since you're just wearing a robe, it is much easier for mark to roam his hands.

he untied your robe, and his kisses went to your collarbone, down to your chest. his hands palmed your boob while he was latching with another one. suck and lick and suck and lick, again and again. he also went to your other boob to give it the same attention.

"oh, fuck baby!"

your hands gripped his hair and drew his head closer to your chest. you arched your back for pleasure. you felt that you could cum while he's latching on you. he carries you to the bed after bathing your chest with kisses and tongue.

he removed your robe. he kissed your forehead, nose, lips, chest, and all the way down to your femininity. but before he devours your pussy, he remembers the cookies you baked.

he looked up. "baby, we still have cookies, yeah?"

you gave him a questioning look before nodding. "yeah, why?"

he grinned and wiggled his eyebrows. "great. i'm gonna get some cookies, baby." then, he got up.

you sat up. "w-wait, what? why?"

before he open the doorknob, he replied. "will try it on you, and please lay on your back."

the moment that he went out, you screamed at him. "no, babe! we're going to attract the ants!" and he laughed. as if i would let that happen.

when he came back, you're still lying on your back. he smiled devilishly as he crawled over you.

"make sure we'll clean up after, yeah?"

"yes, baby. we'll do."

"stop talking and continue to ravish me, please."

"yes, miss ma'am"

you actually like it when he calls you that. it somehow adds to your heat, and it's addicting, especially when it's coming from his mouth.

he positioned himself on top of you. he grabbed the cookies and crushed them around your nipples, down to your belly. he dipped his head to lick and eat the cookies in you. "the cookies taste so good, baby, right?"

"yes, they do." you breathlessly replied.

mark continued to clean you so well. and now into his final destination, your pinkish-shaved and throbbing pussy wanting his attention.

"baby." he called you.

"hmm?"

"give me your hand." he crushed two cookies in your palm.

"now, baby. i want you to rub it on your pussy." you did.

you moaned as you used the cookies to massage your clit. it provides a particular delight. you didn't know that mark likes messing with food on you.

"so good, yeah?" you nodded. "now, baby. let me clean it for you."

he removed your hand, and he devoured your pussy. it became more addicting to him because you taste so good even with the cookies. imagine mixing your juices with the cookies; it's a perfect combination for him. he licked, sucked, and fingered continuously until you reached your high.

he changed his position. he filled you to the brim, and arched your back over the flood of pleasure. his tip touching your sweet spot. "like this, miss ma'am?" you nod dumbly as he fucks the hell out of you. you felt so full, and everything touched its place. he thought that you were coming, so he thrust faster and faster. he touched your clit for more pressure.

"f-fuck!! it's too much, baby!" you screamed as your head fell on the side of the bed because of the over-stimulation. you clench your insides as your high is about to come earning a groan from him. "fuck!" his head falls back, and his eyes shut closed.

he continued to thrust in you like a madman, but he stopped. he removed his dick from your pussy, and you cursed him out.

"why the fuck did you stop?" i was about to come. no, we're about to cum.

when the hell did he learn how to do the edging? you thought. well, you liked it.

you didn't get a reply; instead, he flips you from your back, elevated ass, and head down on the mattress. before you even protest, you moaned as he shoved his dick to yours.

"you're so big, fuck."

"yeah? you're so warm and tight."

his eyes went down to see your connected bodies. he's amazed how your tight little cunt took him all. it helped to increase his libido more. he spanked your ass and you whimpered from pain and pleasure.

"god, you're perfectly made for me. yeah?" you nodded. "yes, only for you."

"baby. you have a lovely face, pretty moans, a glass hour body, and a very perfect hole for me." everything is perfect.

"yes, baby. oh fucking fuck! yeah, like that."

your boyfriend is still wearing his glasses while fucking you. he's so fucking hot—by this, your walls clenched again. he grabbed your hair as he angled himself more while his other hand circled your clit.

after a few hard thrusts, you squirted, but he didn't stop thrusting until he painted your walls with his white cum. your legs shake as you fall on the bed; he falls on your back, and deep breaths fill the room.

"baby, you're so heavy." you tapped his back, signaling him to move.

as he got off the top of you, you moaned as your cums gushed. mark scooped it using his two fingers, then pushed it back inside you.

you moaned and giggled a little. "you have a breeding kink, huh?" because it's typical of him. whenever you're doing it, he spurt it on you, not in you.

mark just laughed. "c'mon, baby. i'll prepare the tub."

"honestly, it feels so good." you added.

once mark filled the tub with warm water, he went to carry you to the tub. at first, you don't want it because you're tired, but you need it, so you do.

the warm water submerged your body when he put you on the tub. you close your eyes because it's relaxing.

"markie, can you join me here?"

you didn't get a reply instead, you felt his hands on your hair. you smiled. he's shampooing you.

"stay still, baby, while i clean your hair." you nodded like a little girl. oh god, you love this side of him. taking care of you every single time.

"sorry, if i'm too rough earlier," he whispered enough for you to hear.

you turned to him, and you disagreed. "no, baby. it was good! no need to blame yourself. gladly you have a big d-di…" he didn't let you finish your sentence because he just kissed you to stop teasing him. what can you do? he has a big heart and a big d-.

"stop, you're making me shy."

"now, your baby and softie side is back."

"i know, baby. i'm only bad when it comes to bed."

a few minutes later, he tucked you on the bed. "you better stay, markie." he agreed. you scoot over to give him enough space. you both spent the night cuddling and telling how much you love each other. how thankful you are being with him & he's lucky that he met a beautiful girl like you. he also asked you what kind of future do you want to have with him.

i'm fucking in love with this man, damn.

he didn't know you were plotting something tomorrow morning—you have to give him a nice treat, right?

“bakit? naakit ka ba ng sobra sakin asawa ko?” napairap ka. “natural, sino bang hindi?”

“pinakasalan mo na ko ha, wala na bawian. no return and exchange dito.” dagdag mo pa.

“yes, asawa ko. no return and exchange tayo dito.” he smiled at hinuli ang iyong mga labi. you both smiled between your kisses.

your hand gripped his hair para lumalim pa ang halik and jaehyun’s hands were roaming around your body until he slightly squeezed your boobs earning a moan from you. lewd sounds filled the room. kada tunog ng halik ay nakakapagpadagdag ng libog sa inyong dalawa.

he pulled away from the kiss at hinabol mo pa amg mga labi niya. “want to taste you.” you hummed. “sit on my face.” he added. lumaki ng kaunti yung mata mo sa gulat kasi you never did that before.

“how?”

“dito ka sa sofa then i'll be under you.” you already pictured what he wanted. you seductively stared at him and took a peck on his lips. “alright, love.” you sexily climbed on the sofa. you made sure that your boobs touched his face sa pag-akyat mo.

nang tama na ang posisyon mo, inayos naman ni jaehyun yung anggulo niya. he pushed the fabric to the side at nagsimulang gumalaw ang dila sa iyong labia hanggang sa mahanap ang clit mo.

puro ungol ang iyong ginawa habang gumigiling.

“fucking shit.” halos tumirik ang iyong mga mata dahil sa nakakabaliw na sensasyob. hindi mo rin napansin na jaehyun was pumping his huge length as he continued to eat you.

pinatigas nito ang dila at ipinasok sa butas mo. gumalaw ka naman pataas at baba para salubungin ang mainit niyang dila. hindi mo na alam kung saan ka kakapit. jaehyun was only looking at your face, sa mukha mo palang na ganito ay para na siyang lalabasan.

tumingin ka sa baba to meet his gaze. nakasuot pa nga ng glasses ang loko na nagpapadagdag ng libog mo sa katawan. you gripped his hair again at lalong pinagduldulan ang sarili sa mukha nito.

you know that jaehyun’s face was already full of your wetness. few more licks and sucks, you know na malapit ka nang labasan kaya you lift your hips up para malayo sa labi nito. nanginig pa ng kaunti ang mga hita mo dahil sa sarap. “love, want you to cum on my face. baba ka ulit.” he didn't wait for your answer at siya na mismo ang nagbaba ng hips mo pabalik sa mga labi at dila nito.

you whimpered. “no, love. i want us to cum together.” bumaba ka sa sofa at nakita mo ang itsura ni jaehyun, wala na siyang pangibaba at tayong-tayo, sumasaludo ang kahabaan nito.

you smirked at isa isang tinanggal ang butones ng pangitaas mo. agad na nagningning mga mata ng jaehyun ng makita ang malulusog mong dibdib. he wanted to dive in and shower it with hickies.

“let's do sixty-nine, love.”

“okay, patong ka na sakin asawa ko.”

you slightly removed his arm, hugging your waist carefully not to wake him up, and gladly he didn’t. he just let a soft groan and hugged a pillow you put instead. and viola, you walked into the bathroom naked. your makeup was a mess last night, and you forgot to wash it off. you took a shower instead.

after an hour, you’re done, and your best friend is still asleep. a sleepy dimwit. you picked comfy clothes and went straight to the kitchen to cook for brunch because it was almost 11 am. you just cooked whatever was available in the pantry. thankfully, your best friend, doyoung, is not a picky eater. he could eat whatever is on the table, even you. you went back to your room to wake him up.

“hey, doie-donut! brunch is rea—-”

but you saw nothing on the bed; you could hear water splashing in the bathroom, and you assumed doyoung was taking a shower.

“just come out once you’re done, ’kay?”

“yep, will do! thanks, y/n!”

you prepared the table, and after a few minutes, he joined you. No one dared to speak; only the utensils were making the sound. the moment you were both done, he volunteered. “i’ll do the dishes, y/n.” you shake your head. “nope, i will do it.” but you know him, he’ll keep on bugging you if you won’t allow him. “alright, fine.” he took your plate, and he washed the dishes. at the same time, you decided to clean the living room—one of your best decision throughout the day. your clothes were on the floor—your panty was on the lampshade while your bra was hanging on the door handle. how the fuck did it go there? you try to remember, but you can’t.

doyoung was done, and he went to check on you. you didn’t feel his presence until you saw him when you turned around and went to the laundry room. “dude! what the hell?” he laughed at your reaction. “geez. calm down. it’s still morning.” you just rolled your eyes at his response, he followed you to the laundry room, and he took the basket with your clothes from your hand. “ya! i’ll do the laundry.” but you know he won’t let you protest. so he immediately put all the clothes in the washing machine.

you both are sitting on the couch, and watching netflix. “don’t you have classes today?” he asked. “it’s monday.” he added. you checked at the time, it’s 12 pm. “i do in 3 hours.”

“you?”

“nah, no classes every monday. want me to pick you up later?” he suggested while focusing on the t.v. you wanted to say no but knowing doyoung; he always brings food, so you said yes. “okay, as long as you’ll bring donuts, doie-donut.” he rolled his eyes when you said that name again. it’s not just he hates that name, but it doesn’t sound good or bad to him, so he lets you. nothing can stop you both except for one thing—your feelings for each other.

no one tried to open up about what happened last night because you’ve already been with this setup for six months. you both have rules, and you want to obey them, not break them. you are each other’s firsts for everything: your first kiss, first hug, first sex. you want to give yourself to the person who deserves it, and you can’t think of anyone except your best friend since childhood. you both want to feel how it feels until you can’t stop. whenever you need each other’s warmth, you are just one call away. you’re both adults, yet you still don’t know what to do with your feelings for the sake of your friendship. you have something to protect, but speak now or hold your peace forever—you both choose the latter.

a year has passed, you have already graduated from college, and you’re still in the same setup as your best friend. he wanted to ask you how long we will be like this. how long are we going to continue being fubu? but he knew that you’d say. i don’t know, maybe once we find the one. the moment he met you, he already knew you were the one, and so did you.

you hugged his back as he kept on pounding on top of you. you bit his shoulder to suppress your moans because someone might hear you. “moan, y/n. moan my name.” he whispered to your ear. “i-i can’t. doyoung, fuck! we’re in your car.” you whispered. you scratched his back as you whimpered in ecstasy.

it’s nearly ten p.m., and you’re fucking in his car at a parking lot near his condo. you both couldn’t go to his because of the burning lust of wanting each other’s warmth. he pushed himself up and slowed his movement. “you know, no one can hear you. so, moan, y/n.” your eyes rolled as his dick reached your sweet spot. you can’t help but moan his name repeatedly. he grips your hips as he moves steadily. his head fell back as he felt the sensation building up and as you clenched your insides. he leaned to suck in your little beads. pleasure after pleasure. you were catching your breath as you both moaned each other’s name, and you reached your orgasm.

he let a few more thrusts before he pulled out in you, and you let a soft moan as your cum went down to your butthole. you're still lying in the backseat and chasing your breath from the mind-blowing sex with him. at the same time, he took the wipes from the compartment to clean you up.

he wiped your sex and sweat, tied your hair up, and clothed you before him. after he was done, he took a blanket and tucked you into the backseat. “you okay?” you closed your eyes and just hummed to respond. “let’s buy donuts?” your eyes twinkled as you heard donuts “yes, please!”

he let a laugh, “okay, y/n! got it. just stay there, hmm?” and he went to the driver's seat. he started the engine and drove to the nearest donut store. he never missed. you thought. you also thought that doyoung would be a perfect partner.

after buying the donuts, he parked his car on the side of the road where you could see the city lights. you were both seated at the back of his vehicle, wrapped in the blanket. you were silently eating the donut and drinking the hot chocolate. the cold breeze touched your hair, and you knew something was coming. something unexpected.

“y/n, this setup has to be stopped,” he said while his eyes were in front of the view; that stopped you from eating. “why?” you still dumbly asked. seriously? do I have to ask him that? does he find someone already?

“i met someone two days ago. she’s pretty, yeah—I want to give it a shot. you wouldn’t mind, right?”

fuck, i do. your eyes were getting watery, but you stopped yourself. you don’t want him to see you like that. you don’t want him to see you hurting.

“no! heck no, doie-donut. it’s okay! i also wanted to say that earlier.” you tried to sound more convincing, but your eyes don’t lie, and he’s dumb to see that.

“oh? so, you found a guy?” he wanted to ask more. what kind of person is he, can he be trusted, can you be happy with him?

i need to lie, for god’s sake.

“yes, i met him at work, and he’s kind and nice,” you said as you sipped the coffee. he nodded and said nothing but felt a slight pang in his chest. you’re lowkey thankful that he stopped talking, so you could save yourself from breaking down. you don’t want to risk everything; you’re scared as hell.

you let out a happy laugh. “so, that’s our last sex? i should’ve performed much better!” but he just side-eyed you as he sips his hot chocolate.

i should’ve made most of the time while i was still in your arms.

“no, kidding aside. but seriously, donut. it’s okay, we’re still best friends, right?” you asked as you tried not to break your voice. “yes, we’re still best friends, although we did many messy things.” you can’t look at him. you don’t want to see his face thinking of the woman he met.

you just said, “okay!” as a response as you continued to finish your food. you took the last bite, you told him to send you home. after you bid goodbyes, and the moment to go inside your pad, the tears you’ve prevented earlier burst. you cried your lungs out and almost threw the vase on the wall. oops, this one is expensive, so no. you think you deserved it, you deserve the pain—you’re now facing the consequences of holding your silence, and you’re expecting the worst for the following days. you cried all night and weren’t able to get a good sleep.

on the other hand, doyoung couldn’t sleep either. he saw your eyes and your reaction to what he said in his peripheral view. he just turned a blind eye to it. he knows your hurt; he knows you very well and feels sorry for it. his feelings for you were gone for months, and you're the one who’s left having those feelings.

days have passed, and you and doyoung haven’t met ever since that day happened. no one tried to reach out. you’re currently in your office working your ass off. you were loaded with papers and meetings every single day. you sighed and took a break. you reached for your phone and opened your Instagram. the first post that you saw was doyoung, he was cute in the picture, but when you swiped left, you saw the woman he was with. you assume that was the same person he talked about before. ouch, so they’re dating now? you accidentally clicked the like button. fuck!

you took a deep breath. i’m okay. i’ll be okay. i wanted this. your eyes were getting watery again, but you took a tissue and immediately put it to your eyes to absorb. speaking of the which, doyoung was calling you. you composed yourself immediately before answering.

you: hey, what’s up?

you sounded happy.

doyoung: ……

he didn’t respond, he just want to hear your voice again; it’s been a while.

you: hello? doie-donut? are you still there?

you snapped him back to his senses.

doyoung: yeah, yeah. sorry. ahm… you: why did something happen?

your brows furrowed.

doyoung: no, I just want to ask if you’re busy later at night.

he shakes his head not like you can see it. you checked the clock, it’s already 3 p.m. there’s a hint of joy when he asked that. you didn’t notice that you already smiled while talking to him.

you: nope, i’ll be out at six. why? are you planning something?

damn, i miss him so badly.

doyoung: great, let’s have a drink later at my house.

and him, inviting you to a drink? and who are you to disagree with?

you: sure, on it! i’ll bring the drinks. wait, is it just the two of us? doyoung: yes, silly. you: well, is your girlfriend fine with it? look, doie-donut, i want to respect your relationship and set some boundaries. doyoung: yep, no worries! it’s okay, eli. you: alright! see you doie-donut!

in the four corners of your office, you can only hear your heart beating so fast. you indeed have enormous feelings for him until now. i really love him. fuck.

the night has come and you knocked on his door. when he opened it, you showed the drinks you bought at the convenience store, soju, and beer. he just smiled and welcomed you in. while doyoung gets the goodies from the fridge, you make yourself at home on his sofa and put the beverages on the center table. once everything was set, he joined you on the sofa; and he opened the television.

while the drama is playing, he took a sip before he speaks. “i want to be honest with you, once and for all.” while your gaze was fixed on the drama, you hummed. “i liked you before.” as you slowly turn your face to him, you're taken aback. "well, you are not alone." in anguish, you chuckled. doyoung was astounded as well.

he thought he was the only one suppressing his emotions, but you are also. everything makes sense to him. the way you act, the way you behave with him, he has no idea that you're doing much of it out of love; he thought you were fooling around, but everything is true. he didn't notice it until it was too late.

you: since when? doyoung: i liked you since childhood. you: oh.

you guys really fucked up. you just smiled in pain but when you saw his face, you can’t see the same look he used to give you; it was all gone.

you: what if one of us confessed?

i am scared. i am scared to take the risk. i don’t want to lose you.

doyoung: then, everything will change.

i know. everything. it’s a win or lose, but i chose not to lose everything. i sacrificed my love for our friendship.

you both became quiet as you finished your drinks. the awkwardness filled the room.

doyoung: but we’re good, yeah? you: yep, everything is in the past now.

you just agreed because you don’t want to continue this talk anymore. it hurts you so bad. if you’ll continue, you might tell him that you still have feelings for him. and, you know you can’t because he’s already involved with someone else. instead, you divert his attention to another topic.

you: btw, how’s your girlfriend? when will I’m going to meet her?

everything went slow. you saw his eyes twinkle when you mentioned that. while your gaze was focused on him. that was the moment he started talking about her. you saw how much he likes her because of his compliments, his smile, and his hand gestures, it was all about her. you also wish you were the reason behind those, and you saw that as a sign to stop now—to stop loving him as someone whom you can’t have.

you don’t want to ruin a good relationship. so you decide it's best to stay away for the time being—for your own good.

i almost had you; we almost had each other.

©riyva