You have the right to demand Saeyoung’s affection, after all you are his wife. You went inside the room and saw your beloved redhead on his chair, headphones on as he mumbles instructions to his mic. You pouted and crossed your arms, waiting for a beat and two but he didn’t even stop clicking on the mouse. 

With a plan in mind, you smirked. You slowly made your way to him, you squint your eyes and shielded them with your hand as the brightness from the monitor blinds you. Once you adjust with the light you see avatars running and attacking a certain monster. 

Slowly and steadily you snaked your arms to him, wrapping it around his neck. 

“M-MC?!” Saeyoung asked frantically without turning his head, still focusing on the game before him.

“Saeyoung~ Play with me too~” you purred to his ear when you removed the headphones on one side and placed a kiss. 

“C-can we do this later?” stuttering as he continued to click and type, eyes never leaving the screen as he sounded uninterested. 

Your brows furrowed, you had enough and weren’t getting any of it. Removing your arms from his neck, you slid down and crawled to the front of his chair.

“M-MC?!” his eyes looked down to you for a split second then back on the monitor. 

“But I wanna play now~” you cooed as you lay your head on his thigh, making yourself comfortable between his legs. Your hand caressing up to his inner thigh, your fingers dancing on his crotch, pressing lightly as you continue to rub the area. 

You bat your lashes up to him with an innocent smile, as if you weren’t doing a naughty deed. Saeyoung hissed at the friction, trying to focus on the game but the pressure on his crotch felt good. He gulped as you pressed a little harder, your fingers tracing the bulge on his sweatpants. He continued to mumble on the microphone, he can do this! He thought, his agency training was far more tortuous than this… than his lovely wife, touching him, rubbing him oh so slowly-

“Shit,” he suddenly muttered under his breath as his character died, his concentration and focus slipping away as his other head slowly takes control. Your smile grew wider, knowing you were affecting him already. 

“MC let me just, just-” his train of thought lost as his character respawned immediately, clicking away once again. You frowned and pressed harder, making him hiss through his teeth. Your hands massage his inner thighs, making sure to brush slightly against his member. Saeyoung could feel his blood going to his crotch, you just knew how to tease him. 

“Saeyoung~ I wanna play too~” you purred under him, and he knew what you meant. Sweat started to build up on his forehead as he tried so hard to concentrate on his game. He lifted himself slightly from the chair and you giggled as you pulled his pants. You could see his cock starting to get hard, once he sat again he opened his legs wider to make space for you. You wasted no time, your hand grabbing him and started to pump him. 

It wasn’t your first time doing this, in fact you’ve made it a game at this point. How long can Saeyoung hold in his moan? How long before he quits whatever he was doing and just do you instead? 

You started to lick his length and you could feel him get harder by the second.  He could feel the cool sensation of your saliva, sending electrical tingles down his spine as he started to breathe heavily. You continued to stroke him slowly, your tongue now licking up its way to his tip that started to leak some precum. Saeyoung could feel that knot inside him, coiling and tightening. He swallowed audibly when you took him into your mouth, bucking his hips slightly, he couldn’t resist it, he couldn’t resist you. 

You moaned as you engulfed him, Saeyoung gripped harder on his mouse, his mind now focused on your soft mouth that’s swallowing him. Maybe it has been days, he wasn’t this sensitive before. Oh god he missed your mouth, he thought, letting himself fall into the pleasure of your tongue swirling around him, his own moan caught in his throat as he tried to restrain it. Without any conscious thought his hand now left the keyboard, snaking down and grabbing your hair as his hand guided your head. 

You couldn’t help but smile as he started to move his hips ceremoniously in and out of your mouth, you moaned as he pulled your hair lightly, angling your head enough that his tip hit the back of your throat. He hissed, leaning down on the table as his other hand gripped at the edge. His headphones now hanging on his neck, the game’s noise distant as he breathed heavily. The generous amount of precum started to pool in your mouth, you swallowed them and hollowed your cheeks, sucking Saeyoung as you coaxed more. His movements became erratic, pulling your hair again and you moaned, Saeyoung could feel that edge, reaching it as he fucks your mouth. 

Suddenly you pushed him away, removing your mouth and he growled in frustration at the loss of your warm, soft mouth surrounding him. The tight in his abdomen losing its peak, his hips bucking slightly on his sit into the air. He looked at you and you had a sly smile, sticking out your tongue at him. He growled once again as he grabbed your wrist, pulling you up and hoisting you to the table as he pushed the keyboard away. He crashed his lips to yours, his hand snaking to the base of your neck up, grabbing a handful of hair and pulling them.

“AH~!” you cried in pleasure, your head tilting up as you felt tingles down your spine that spread around your body when he pulled your hair, your body jerking reflexively.  

“You like that, don’t you,” he said as he slid his tongue into your mouth, his kiss was hungry, exploring your mouth he could taste the remnants of his own, the hint of saltiness as he pressed his tongue on the roof of your mouth. You melted into the kiss, feeling hazy as he continued to dance with your tongue. Once you pulled away he twisted his hand and grabbed your hair once again, making you moan and tilt your head upwards again, Saeyoung buried his face on your neck, biting, sucking and licking on the skin that his lips could touch. 

Moans continued to echo the room, his member rubbing through your panties. His cock sliding swiftly, smoothly as your own sex was already wet and seeping through the fabric. His hand letting go of your hair as he palmed the base of your head, his other wrapping around your waist as he pulled you closer. He knew exactly where to press his fingers, knowing where to massage to make you melt in his arms. Your eyes closing as he sucked on a sensitive spot on your neck, his fingers massaging the base of your head and you held onto his jacket feeling so weak as the sensations took over you. 

“Saeyoung~” you moaned grinding your hips, he stood tall when he removed his face from your neck and looked at you, your eyes hooded and needy, mouth open as saliva dripped down to your chin, cheeks flushed red. When you look at him like that, how could he let you wait any longer? 

He slid his tongue into your mouth again, this time he was slow, taking his time as if it’s the first time, his hands removing your undies. You felt his cock brush against your sex and you whimpered into the kiss. He slowly inserted himself, his length filling you up so good, you pulled away from the kiss as a long moan escaped your lips. You could feel him throb inside you, your head resting on his shoulder, your hands at his back gripping on his jacket. His hot breath tickling your ear, he held your waist as he started to thrust into you, you moaned each time he hit your sweet spot, over and over again. 

Saeyoung’s hand snaked to your back once more, up to your neck as he palmed the base of your head. Grabbing a handful of hair, he pulled as he pounded inside you, you moaned and squeezed him tightly as the tingles of pleasure spread all over your body, your mind blanking and drowning to the sensations. He grunted as you clenched around him, he started to thrust into you once more, your legs locked on his waist. 

You could feel that tight coil inside you as pleasure took over your mind, focusing on your climax as you met Saeyoung’s thrusts. He peppered kisses to your jaw down to your neck, as his hand twists again in your hair, pulling hard as he thrusts in you, you could feel waves of pleasure from your spine, tingles and tingles spreading all over your body as you quivered in reaching your climax. Clenching and clamping on him, Saeyoung found his release too, grunting while he grind his hips releasing inside you, you limped into his chest as your grip on his back loosened. You could feel his hot semen overflow inside you, your fluids dripping out from your sex and down to his table. 

Saeyoung rested his head above yours as you both steadied your breaths. He twirled one finger on your hair. 

“So, you like that huh?” he chuckled, your mind still hazy as you go down from your high as you just responded with an “mm”. You felt his chest vibrate as he chuckled once more, pulling away slightly as he took your face between his hands, palming your flushed cheeks and wiping your chin with his thumb.

“Aren’t you needy today,” he whispered as he tucked your hair. You looked straight at him and blinked, “Sae it’s been a week since you glued your ass here,” you retorted, he always lose track of time once he was in front of his computer. His face distorted into confusion, his brows furrowed. 

“Wait no-” he grabbed his mouse and looked at the monitor, the screen indicating they lost. And then he saw that one icon, that icon he completely forgot to click when he lost himself in your mouth, his eyes widening in the realization.

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 “AH~!” 

Yoosung jumped on his seat when he heard a moan, the voice sounding so familiar. 

“You like that, don’t you?”

“Sa-Saeyoung?” he whispered, Yoosung could feel the heat rise to his cheeks, he heard another moan and the dawning realization it was your voice came down to him. He could feel himself heating up.

Another moan and he screamed, throwing his headphones on the table and frantically closing his computer, he blinked looking at the monitor as he saw his own reflection, he could feel his heart beating fast. 

 “AH~” your moan stuck in his head, his eyes darting everywhere as he panicked not knowing what to do with what he just witnessed, or rather what he heard. He gulped and saw his hoodie.

Suddenly, the whole room was illuminated, her eyes narrowing before they adjusted. When they did, she was met with the sight of four stunning sports cars, all of which she’d heard and seen so much about. The bright fluorescent lights reflected off the shiny paint jobs and made them all the more beautiful.

“Whoa,” she breathed, taking a few curious steps forward to get closer.

“Allow me to formally introduce you to my babies,” Seven spoke, stepping to her side with a hop. She glanced at him, seeing that the usual sparkle in his eyes was shining, and that was a big part of the reason she’d asked for a ride in one of his cars.

Her eyes kept gravitating towards one car in particular. It was the one she’d heard him talk the most about, and it really was a sight to behold. She’d looked up what the model was a few times just out of curiosity, but maybe part of her wanted to be able to impress him if she needed to.

“Which one will we be taking for a spin tonight, m’lady?” he asked, gesturing for her to choose. Her mouth fell open, her heart palpitating in her chest.

“You’re letting me choose?” she asked in disbelief, thinking that he would have been the one to make all the decisions. But he grinned, nodding enthusiastically.

“It was your idea, so you can choose!” he smiled, putting his hands in his pockets as he watched her wiggle a little from excitement.

“Can we take the Herrari California?” she asked after a moment of thought. His eyes widened, and he tilted his head at her.

“Someone’s done their research,” he said, his smile growing. He began walking towards the car, but then he stopped and leaned close to her.

“Did you know that she’s my favorite?” he whispered like it was a secret. She laughed, covering her mouth and watching him.

“Maybe,” she whispered back, unable to help the butterflies that stirred in her stomach when he laughed in response.

They both walked over to the car quickly, her eyes widening as she grew closer. She didn’t know much about the car other than its name and that it was expensive, but it was a very nice shade of red.

“Ahh it’s so pretty!” she sighed, not daring to touch it. He put his hands behind his head, sighing in that cocky way that he did and smirking at her.

“Thanks, I picked the color myself,” he bragged, making her snicker a little. He eyed her, raising his eyebrows like he wasn’t joking.

“Aren’t they all red?” she laughed, seeing him lean on his knees and gape at her.

“And here I was thinking you’d become an expert just for me!” he exclaimed, covering his face and pretending to sob. She rolled her eyes, smiling and putting her hands on her hips.

“I think you’d get jealous if I knew everything about your baby,” she reasoned, seeing him peek through his fingers at her. After a few seconds, he ran both hands through his hair, sighing like nothing had happened.

“You’re right!” he grinned, turning to walk over to the wall behind the car. He opened the box there, pulling out what she guessed were the car keys.

“Just so you know,” he said, looking over his shoulder as he closed the box. “Not every Herrari is red. This is actually shade number FF2800,” he said, making her giggle under her breath. Of course he’d memorized the exact color number.

“Well, shade number FF2800 looks absolutely gorgeous. Can we get in now?” she laughed, seeing his eyes crinkle with his grin.

“Please,” he said, unlocking both doors with the click of a button. She pulled the handle, the smell of leather immediately filling her senses. She slipped into the car, admiring the all-black, spotless interior before glancing over at him.

“Think the inside is pretty too?” he asked, placing one hand on the wheel. She nodded, smirking a little.

“Just like you,” she teased, reaching over to poke his cheek before he snickered.

“My hair isn’t quite the right shade for me to pass as a Herrari though,” he replied, adjusting his seat a little and checking his mirrors. She could have sworn she saw a slight blush move into his cheeks, but he turned to look at her again, pulling her attention away.

“Did your research show you this little detail?” he asked, his eyes shining excitedly. Her jaw dropped as he pushed a button, the top of the car lifting from above them. Maybe she’d seen the word convertible when she’d searched the internet, but it was a pleasant surprise either way. She let out a giddy breath as she watched the car work its magic, knowing that his eyes were watching her carefully.

“We should go before we miss the sunset,” he said, placing the keys in the ignition. He winked at her once before he started the car up, making her heart race as the engine purred to life.

He carefully maneuvered the car out of the garage, navigating the dirt road that led away from his secluded house at a snail’s pace.

“Seven…” she spoke, glancing around.

“Hmm?” he hummed, two hands tight on the wheel. She stared at him incredulously.

“Are you...gonna go?” she asked, meeting his wide-blown eyes when he looked at her.

“If I scratch even an atom of paint off this car, I will personally send myself to hell,” he spoke intensely, an uncontrollable giggle bubbling up from her throat. He looked glanced between her and the road a few times before letting his own laugh out.

“I’m serious!” he told her, making her shake her head.

“There’s nothing even around here!” she disputed, watching him lean back a little.

“That’s how I like it,” he said, making her roll her eyes. She took a second to put on her seatbelt, watching him out of the corner of her eye. She’d heard someone mention before that his muscles were very visible when he drove, but she had no idea that it would be so distracting.

Seven caught her looking, a smirk slipping onto his lips before she spoke up out of embarrassment.

“Can’t this car do like zero to sixty in 3 seconds or something?” she said quickly, glancing away to hide the heat growing in her face. Luckily, since the top was down, there was a cool breeze blowing lightly across her cheeks to cool her off.

“Maybe,” he said, dragging the last vowel out. She shot a look towards him, propping her elbow up on the car door.

“For all the bragging you do, I’m not seeing a whole lot of magic happening,” she teased, hearing him blow a raspberry at her. She turned back to him, seeing him glaring at the road ahead.

“Patience, patience,” he sang out. She watched him, thinking for a second that she was annoying him after a long day of work. But when he met her gaze, the warm smile and glow in his eyes proved her wrong.

After a few more minutes of careful driving, they made it out onto a paved road, and her heart pumped excitedly. She sat up a little, her smile uncontrollable. If the car already sounded amazing when they were going so slow, she couldn’t wait for what it sounded like at higher speeds.

“There’s a long stretch of freeway nearby if you can wait that long,” he chuckled, his posture relaxing slightly. “You’re so cute,” he nearly whispered, but she caught it. Her already-pounding heart leapt into her throat, her eyes glued to him as the wind tousled his hair.

“What?” she asked, hoping she hadn’t misheard him. He paled, keeping his eyes on the road.

“N-nothing,” he said, making the knot in her stomach tighten. It was adorably typical that he denied little comments he made under his breath like that. She wondered if he actually meant them.

She leaned back in her seat, biting her lip to suppress her growing smile.

Soon enough, they pulled onto the ramp that led to the freeway, her eyes moving to him excitedly.

“Got your seatbelt on?” he asked, absentmindedly testing his own seatbelt.

“Of course,” she chuckled, glancing around to see that there were almost no cars on the road with them. “Why--” She couldn’t finish her question, the wind being knocked from her as he slammed on the accelerator. The car was pushed forward with a speed she’d never felt before, her stomach flipping. A loud squeal rang out as the tires spun against the pavement, and then the loud roar of the engine followed. The once gentle breeze became a fierce, cold wind that brought tears to her eyes and pinched at her cheeks.

She couldn’t help the elated scream that came from her throat, hearing his delighted laughter when her voice gave out. Her eyes bugged when she moved them to look at their current speed, her laughter getting lost among his and the wind as the road blurred in front of her.

Seven put on the brakes after another few moments, getting them down to a comfortable (and legal) speed. She was still laughing when pulled over, her breaths shallow and shaky.

“How was that?” he asked. She was able to hear the grin in his voice before she looked over at him. When she turned to see, the setting sunlight hit him in just the right way, making her stomach flip all over again. He was smiling so warmly, looking so carefree and happy, and that was all she could ever want for him.

Leaning over, she cupped his face with one hand, pressing a breathless kiss to his cheek. When she pulled back, he was bright red, his eyes locked on her and as wide as ever. She could only smile at him, her own cheeks flushing pink. But she didn’t care.

She flopped back in her seat, breathing out and feeling lightheaded. But she turned her smile to him once more, meeting his gaze boldly.

“Again?”

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