#sub!leehan

His freshly dyed blue hair drips water onto his exposed collar bones. Clear droplets run down his pale sternum. You walk past him in the bathroom to grab your nail file, deciding to occupy yourself with something. His eyes find yours in the mirror, droopy and shiny with want. An Angel requesting pampering.

"Want me to blow-dry your hair, love?" you ask softly. Not wanting to disturb the peace he's built for himself. It takes him a second before he nods, handing you the hair dryer. Turning the setting to warm and medium, you begin. Lifting the strands with careful hands, making sure to get his scalp dry, then his ends.

He hums when you massage the front of his scalp, smiling at the sensations tingle. It's not long before the midnight blue strands are soft to touch and free of moisture. Putting the dryer back in the drawer, you turn to him. Tucking a strand of hair behind his ear before repeating the action on the other side.

"My pretty boy," you whisper.

The reaction is immediate; he melts with a sigh. Reaching out to grab your fingers, holding them before bringing them to his cheek.

"can—"

He quiets. Closing his eyes before taking a deep breath.

"Need you Noona," he breathes out, as if the need for you is so severe it leaves him breathless.

You aren't one to deny such a sweet boy. Guiding him to the bed hand in hand. You sit against the headboard and move him to sit between your legs. Rubbing up his arms before landing a hand around his neck, giving it a slight squeeze.

He shudders, chills overtaking him at the moment oxygen leaves him. He loves it, loves you. To be touched gently, yet his body reacts harshly with need. Cock chubbing and lungs aching. Oh, how he adores his Noona.

"What would my pretty boy like tonight?" you ask.

He opens his eyes. "You."

A giggle leaves you, "I would hope so, baby."

Smiling, he wraps a hand around your wrist. Guiding it down his chest until you're palming him through his briefs.

"Touch me, Noona, please," he requests quietly.

You pull him closer by the hips. Making it to where he is sideways in your lap. His eyes sparkle, knowing what he's about to get, and it makes him almost want to cry.

Leehan has always loved your tits, making it known the very first time you went on a date with him. Your perverted boy couldn't help eyeing the cleavage that was spilling from your top. So the first time you had sex, you played into his fascination. Letting him suck your nipples as you rocked your hips against him.

He loves it so much that he doesn't like to indulge in it too often because it gets him there so quickly. Makes him feel like a virgin who cums quickly all at the feel of you.

Now that you offer it up to him this way, pulling down your plum lace top until your boobs appear in front of his face, he moans out. Looking up at you with glossy eyes, a plea in his gaze.

"Go ahead, baby. Noona missed you." You encourage.

He eyes your perked nipples before leaning forward, taking one into his mouth. At that exact moment, you pull his cock out. Gripping the length tightly, swiping the tip with your thumb, and bringing your hand back down to the base.

Poor baby whines loudly, sucking with more vigor. Popping off your tit just to lick at your nipple with a messy tongue.

"Oh Noona—Noona…" he cries. Looking up at you as you stroke him, a pout painting his lips.

"its s'good," he voices. Closing his eyes before nodding to himself. Taking your other tit into his mouth with a harsh suck.

"Noona's good boy, making me so happy," you praise. Spitting into your hand to mix with his leaking tip.

His hips begin to rock into your fist, small thrusts turn into hard ones. His teeth graze your buds before he bites them, pulling off with a cry.

"Fuck, Noona i'm gonna cum, Hannie's gonna cum." His eyelashes flutter when he looks at you.

The smile you give him is warm, inviting him to make a mess even if it's only been a few minutes. You're always so good to him, so nice. His Noona is the best, makes everything feel better.

Pulling him up to kiss you, you suck his tongue. Letting your lips wrap around the muscle before pulling away, a string of saliva connects you.

"You look so beautiful like this, baby. So pretty," you whisper against his lips.

"Noona.." he breathes out, leaning in for more of your mouth.

It doesn't take long before white clouds his vision and paints your hand. Deep groans and tiny mewls bounce through the room as you work him through his orgasm. He's so cute, you almost want to overstimulate him.

Maybe next time.

"Love you Noona, s'much." he admits quietly. Snuggling closer to sit fully in your lap. You bring the blanket to cover you both, deciding to clean up in a few.

"Noona loves you more, baby."

He was sweet, and caring, cleaned after himself, knew when to keep quiet, and helped you out. Offering to do your laundry with his, to buy you food, to hang out with you; he was great! Neither of you had many friends, and the only friends you guys had were all mutual. Which is how Leehan became your roommate.

You had met him at Jaehyun’s house on a regular Friday night hangout. All of your friends were there; Riwoo, Taesan, Sungho, Jaehyun, and Woonhak. But you spotted a different face. He sat on the solo chair Jaehyun had, a small smile on his face as he talked with the other guys. His long hair tucked behind his ear on both sides with a small strand falling in front of his face. His eyes were round and sparkly, with glasses sitting on the edge of his nose.

Jaehyun immediately got up to hug you, the boy looking with his curious eyes as he watched you greet everyone one by one.

“Hi,” You breathed out, a shy smile on your face as you stuck out your hand. “I’m y/n.”

He returned the smile while gripping your hand into a small handshake, “Kim Donghyun, but you can call me Leehan.”

“Y/n, Leehan was just talking about looking for a roommate. Have you found anyone for a replacement yet?” Riwoo asked, Leehan’s eyes growing wide as he didn’t expect him to spread his business so quickly, especially to someone he didn’t know. “He said he doesn’t mind if he rooms with a girl, and I know you don’t care either since your last roomie was a guy.”

You glance over at Riwoo before looking back at Leehan, “I haven’t. If you’re cool with it we can talk a little more to see if we’d be compatible with living together. I’ll give you my number later on.”

Not only did you gain a new roommate that day, but you also gained a best friend. He was amazing and adorable. Most times catching him staring at his fish tank set up in the living room in a quiet corner. You respected his privacy and he respected yours. That you knew of.

Which led you back to now.

Digging through your drawers, you tried to find a pair of underwear. Once again forgetting to wash as you noticed more and more pairs went missing. Still not getting used to washing more frequently as your supply of panties went down. You groaned in frustration, opting to just put on a pair of shorts with nothing underneath and a cut-neck shirt, the sleeves hanging off of your shoulders, stopping right above your breast. You grab your basket, mentally cursing yourself for not remembering to wash before you get in the shower. Entering the laundry room, you lift the lid to the washer, put your clothes in, and start it.

You set your basket in the corner next to it, turning around to leave before something catches your eye. A piece of fabric stuck out slightly from behind the washer.

“Odd, maybe Leehan dropped something when he was washing,” You thought as you reached over to grab it.

It was a pair of your panties, one that you had recently discovered went missing. A pair you asked Leehan about, only to receive a shrug and an ‘I don’t know’. You found them, but with stains on them that weren't from you. The stains paint them a lighter color in splotches everywhere. Were these… cum stains?! You stand in shock for a couple of seconds, debating whether or not to ask him about it.

You head over to Leehan’s room, knocking softly on it before opening it after a couple of minutes. Only to be greeted with an empty room, mentally face-palming yourself as you remember he had a late class today.

Closing his door, you decided to go back to your own, choosing to dry your hair and wait for him to get home to ask about it.

You’re sitting in the living room watching TV when he gets home, your knees bent in front of you as you use them as an armrest to scroll through your phone. It’s late when he gets home, nearly 10 pm. He walks through the door, his eyes glancing down to the exposed skin of the back of your thighs from the way you're sitting. Your shorts pressed against your cunt, putting you on display due to the lack of underwear. His tongue runs across his bottom lip before your legs quickly come down as his eyes go to your face giving you a soft smile as he takes his shoes off.

He sighs, “Hey.”

“Hi Hannie, you came home later than usual.” Your head tilts to the side as he walks further into the apartment.

“Woonhak needed help with homework,” He smiles, eyes nearly disappearing.

You hum in response, “I fed your fish by the way. I wasn’t sure what time you were coming.”

“Thank you, sorry about that.” He lets out shyly as he walks further into the hall, his door opening and closing soon after.

You go back on your phone, only to jump up from the couch a couple of moments later. You turn off the TV and head into the hall. His door was shut as you passed by walking into your room to grab the pair of stained underwear. It seems a bit weird, showing your roommate a cum-stained pair of your underwear; but it was clear the splotches weren’t yours and he was the last one to do your laundry. But you also haven’t been with any guys lately in that way.

You put them in your pocket, walk across the hall, and stand in front of his doors in a matter of seconds. Your fist comes up, softly knocking on the door with a whisper of his name. You hear a “come in!”, opening the door in time to see Leehan slamming his bedside drawer shut, quickly sitting up against his headboard.

You step into his room, slightly closing the door behind you but leaving a gap; keeping the hallway light out of his face. He looks up at you through his glasses as you step slightly closer, noticing a slight blush on your face. You look around the room for a moment, before your eyes flicker to his pillow. You see the edge of your pink, lace-trimmed underwear poking out. Your eyes quickly go to his face, anyone would think he’s relaxed, but you can see slight panic in his eyes as if he was caught doing something.

“This is gonna sound weird,” you start out sitting on his bed near his thighs. “But um, I found a pair of my underwear behind the washer.”

You reach into the pocket of your shorts before pulling the fabric out, holding it from the sides to put them on display. The stains are still visible even with the little light in his room coming from his lamp.

“I won’t be mad if you tell me the truth,” You whisper. “But they have stains in them, and I thought they might have just been from when I was ovulating but it’s everywhere on them. And I haven’t been with any guys, nor do I even let them do stuff to my underwear.”

Leehan shrugs and runs a hand through his hair, “I don’t know.”

Your eyes narrow at him, “You don’t know? They’re stained with cum.”

He shakes his head and shrugs his shoulders once again. Looking you dead in the eyes as he gulps, “Maybe you just forgot that you let a guy use them.”

His eyes struggle to stay on your face, desperately wanting to burn holes into the piece of fabric. His mouth is already watering at the sight of them and his hands are itching to reach out for them; but worst of all he can feel blood rushing to his cock as you continue to keep them up in the air.

You scoff, “I haven't been with anyone in months,” Your hand comes to rest in your lap. “Besides, I wore these last week, and you did my laundry. ”

“I did your laundry, correct,” Leehan said, subtly bunching up his blanket near his crotch. “Doesn’t mean I did or will do anything to them. I’m not a pervert.”

Your eyebrow raises slightly, “You’re not a pervert?” You laugh slightly in disbelief.

His eyebrows furrowed as he glanced around his room, “No, I haven’t done anything perverted to make you think I’m perverted. Nor have I done anything to your underwear. Quite frankly, it’s insulting for you to think that of me.”

Your eyes narrow at him again. You drop the underwear onto his floor, catching on to how his eyes flicker to them dropping and his hands twitch as if he wanted to reach out for them. You climb onto his bed, your leg swinging over his lap as you stay on all fours. You lean forward, your face dangerously close to his. His eyes flicker down to the smile on your lips then back to your eyes as you reach behind him with one hand, pulling out the pink fabric from behind his pillow.

“Explain this,” You wave the underwear in front of his face, his eyes widening even more than before as you drop them into his lap.

You sit just above his knees, while the other hand grips the blanket covering him and pulls it off; revealing the tent in his boxers, obviously not bothering to put on shorts or sweats.

“And that. Don’t think I didn’t notice you getting hard just from the sight of my underwear Donghyun.”

A small whimper falls from his mouth, thankfully going unnoticed by you as his hands quickly come up to cover himself while his eyes widen at the sight of a recent pair of underwear he decided to snag.

“I-I don’t know how those got there,” He still tries to deny, eyes wide as he turns red. His eyes slightly water, though you're not sure for what.

“You’re seriously gonna try denying it after getting caught? These are still wet, and they reek of cum. And you're practically soaking your underwear right now with that huge patch, it looks like you already came in your pants.”

“I-“ His voice breaks as a tear slips from his eye. “Okay look. I’m sorry, I know I shouldn’t have but-“

“Show me.” You whisper, cutting him off. Your hand resting on his thigh and softly tugging on the end of his boxers.

His mouth drops open as he looks at you in disbelief, a small laugh falls from his mouth, “What?”

“I said show me,” Your fingers slowly made their way to the waistband of his underwear, your fingers grazing against the skin of his stomach making him flinch. “Obviously, you enjoy using my panties so much, so show me.”

His mouth is still open, his tongue poking out to wet his lips as he softly nods his head. His hands go to pull down his underwear, his hips lifting slightly, pushing them down until they reach mid-thigh. His dick springs up softly hitting his shirt before slightly weighing back down. Leehan immediately goes to cover him as he sees your eyes fixed on his cock.

“Take your shirt off.” You tell him, looking up at his face and meeting eyes with him.

It takes him a couple of seconds to process what you’re saying before he nods again. His hands reach up to take off his glasses to make it easier, his fingers curling around the sides about to take them off before you grab his wrist.

“Leave those on.”

Leehan nods again, letting go and gripping the end of his shirt, pulling it over his head almost knocking his glasses in the process. He puts his shirt next to him on the bed before adjusting his crooked glasses and pushing them up to his face. One of his shaking hands grips the base of his cock with a soft groan softly stroking himself, while the other mindlessly goes to his bedside drawer trying to find the handle. Quiet moans escape his mouth as he spreads around his pre-cum.

Your eyes follow his hand curiously, watching as he slightly opens it, obviously still embarrassed to show you. His hand squeezes into the tight gap, searching around mindlessly before pulling his hand out along with an unwashed pair you lost earlier this week. You let out a laugh in disbelief reaching over to yank open the drawer to find the majority of your recently used underwear.

Ones you thought you had in your basket this morning before washing, only to realize he probably took all of them while you were sleeping.

“You’re fucking disgusting.” You mutter softly, eyes going back to his face as he nods his head rapidly, his hips twitching. His hand squeezes around his cock, his eyes fluttering shut as he runs his palm over his tip.

You watch his hand move for a bit, taking the time to observe his length. But fuck, you regret it. You can’t help but shift on his lap and bite your lip as you start imagining how he’d feel inside of you. The thickness of his cock would probably stretch you out slightly but so deliciously, and his length would hit places you couldn’t.

He brings your underwear to his face catching your eye as you watch him bring the crotch area to his nose. Leehan inhales the scent of you, whining loudly as his hips thrust up into his hand. His hand picks up the pace, his hand gripping himself even tighter, forcing his veins to bulge out of his skin as precum continues to leak out from his tip. A slight squelching noise followed every pump of his hand.

Leehan looks at you with hooded eyes, bringing the fabric to his mouth. His pink tongue peeks out to lick and suck where your pussy would’ve been. His eyes threaten to shut as his stomach begins to cave in, he goes cross-eyed for a moment; shutting his eyes tightly as he begins to let out louder moans.

“Y-you always taste so good,” Leehan whimpers, pausing to suck on the fabric again, soaked with his saliva now. His eyes water once again as he thrusts up, or at least as much as he can with you sitting on him, to meet his hand with every pump. “Fuck, so so good.”

He pulls it away from his mouth, grabbing it with the hand that was stroking himself. He wraps them around his cock, the gusset resting atop his tip as he begins to fuck up into it. You stare as he throws his head back, mouth dropped open to let out deep moans. His tongue came out to roll his bottom lip in between his teeth, biting to muffle his noises as much as he could.

You couldn’t resist the urge to kiss him. Your hand comes up to pull his bottom lip out from between his teeth startling him as he opens your eyes to see you inches away from his face. You scoot forward to sit higher on his legs, his dick and hands centimeters away from your cunt. He can feel the heat radiating from your crotch, itching to stick his hands down your shorts. He's taken out of his thoughts when you lean in for a kiss.

Your hand tangles in his long hair as you messily make out with him. Leehan’s lips fall behind in pace with yours, not being able to stop the even louder moans from coming out as his hand moves faster and sloppier. His glasses knock against his nose with each movement you make, not bothering to take them off to avoid you stopping. Leehan’s mouth slightly falls open, allowing you to stick your tongue in his mouth.

His other hand goes to grip your waist before falling to your ass seconds later, gripping it harshly as he tries to bring you closer to him. You smack his hand away making him whine loudly, quickly quieting down when he feels you shuffle forward; practically sandwiching his hand and cock in between both of your bodies.

You pull away from the kiss with a string of saliva connecting you both, his glasses crooked on his face and his eyes hooded with a pool of lust. A trail of kisses leads down his neck, your mouth sucking licking, and biting random spots on his neck; going as far as leaving marks on his collarbones before trailing back up.

“P-please,” Leehan clears his throat while his hand slightly slows down. “Take your shirt off, please.”

You coo at him, pulling away to give you room to lift it over your head; unable to deny his request when he politely asks. His eyes are fixated on the way your bra holds your breasts perfectly up, loving the way they look against the soft pink.

“F-fuck,” Leehan cries out, his hand moving faster. “I’m gonna cum, oh god- I’m gonna-“

You pull his hand away, stopping him from pumping himself as you pin it down next to him. He wails out, hips thrusting into the air.

You smirk, “You think I’m gonna let you cum that early?”

“Y-you,” He gulps, catching his breath to calm down a small smirk forming on his lip as he lets out a small laugh. “You obviously enjoyed the way I looked, jerking myself off. If you enjoyed that you’ll love the way I look when I cum.”

You scoff, “Don’t get too cocky. You’re not all that Leehan.”

Leehan’s head tilts to the side, trying his hardest to ignore the fact he’s seconds away from cumming, “Oh yeah? C’mom y/n, you know you love my dick.”

You grip his chin, squishing his face together as you bring him closer. “I can find other guys way hotter than you. And your cock? Trust me, Kim Donghyun, you’re far from impressive.”

He watches you as you speak, the room full of silence as you pull away from his face. You let go of his cheeks, slightly shoving his face to the side.

“Besides,” You start out looking down at his dick, watching as his tip leaks the cloudy white substance down the veins and onto the fabric pooled at the base of him. “You probably don’t even know how to use it.”

You let out a small laugh, your hand going down to slap his cock, “You and your pathetic dick? Gosh, Leehan. Don’t make me laugh.”

As if he could sense what you were going to do he quickly protests against it, “Wait y/n don’t -“

Leehan’s words get cut short as your hand strikes his member. His head tips backward, his face scrunched up as if he was in pain as he moans loudly, cum shooting out of him. You’re left in shock, watching as it spurts out everywhere; onto your boobs, shorts, stomach, and thighs, then pooling onto your underwear wrapped around him. His cum making a mess as he it twitches wildly in the air. Your eyes flicker to his face, unable to ignore your clit throbbing and your pussy clenching just from the sight of him.

He whimpers, his dick pulsing so hard you feel like you can see it as his body finally stops pushing smaller beads of cum out. A laugh of disbelief and a ‘tsk’ of disappointment from you follow after.

“Does my little Hannie like getting his dick slapped?” You laugh, your hand grabbing a fistful of hair at the top of his head. Pulling it harshly, forcing a small ‘Ah’ out of him as you force his head up to look at you.

“Fuck you.” He mutters softly, still trying to calm his body down as it continues twitching, inhaling sharply as your hand grazes his throbbing cock to take the underwear off of him.

A laugh falls from your mouth. You fix his fogged-up glasses before wrapping your hand under his chin, forcing him to lift his head up and to the side; baring his neck to you. Your other hand comes down to his cock, wrapping your hand around him making him wince as you lean in to kiss his neck.

“Y-y/n, fuck,” Leehan moans out as his hand quickly grips your wrist to stop you from moving. “I j-just came.”

Your lips trail down to his Adam’s Apple, teeth grazing it softly making him let out a moan mixed with a sigh. A pained groan is released from him as your teeth sink into it, the vibrations running down your whole body before you let go; your lips wrapping around it and suckling on it. Your tongue runs over it to soothe it, sending shivers down his spine as you repeat the process before trailing back up to his ear.

“C’mon Leehannie,” You purr out, nuzzling your face up and down your neck. A pause fills the air for a bit, interrupted by the sounds of you sucking on a different spot of his neck. “I didn’t even get to see your face properly, besides you were the one who said I’d love the way you look when you cum.”

“I-I thought I-I’m not all t-that huh?” He tries his best to tease through whimpers, your wrist still stuck in place from his grip but your fingers begin playing with his tip. “Why the sudden interest?”

“Changed my mind.”

You shake his hand off of you, pumping his member faster than before making him let out loud pained moans as his hands come to grip your thighs. His hips bucked up, the movement making your body bounce with each of his thrusts. You nibble on his ear softly before pulling back, watching his face contour in pain and pleasure with his eyes shut tightly. Leehan bites his lips every once in a while, trying his best to muffle his noises only to hiss and drop his mouth open again.

Your other hand comes down to jerk him off with it, one hand focused on pumping and twisting your hand around the base while the other focuses on his tip. Leehan’s body lurches forward, his arm coming up to wrap around your waist as he pulls your body closer to his. He rests his head on your shoulder, the frames of his glasses digging into his skin in the wrong ways possible, causing him pain but he doesn’t care at the moment. Moans grow louder near your ear as his mouth desperately kisses your shoulders and collarbones. His teeth sink into your neck, making you whine out and arch your back. His tongue peeks out, licking against your skin before sucking lightly on a few spots.

He pulls back with hooded eyes, panting and moaning against your face before smashing his lips onto yours. His kisses are messy and uncoordinated as he moans and grunts against your mouth. The hand not wrapped around your waist sneaks around the back of your thigh, moving your shorts to the side and pressing two fingers against your clit; the sudden pressure making you gasp out a moan against his lips. The feeling of your soaking wet cunt and your whiny moan against his lips caused the knot in his stomach to snap. His cum shoots out onto his abs and into the palm of your hand as he groans loudly against your mouth. His fingers slowly rubbed small circles the best he could in the tight space he had between your bodies as your lips moved desperately against his. Your body twitching against him, your hand still wrapped around his cock as you softly squeeze it; feeling yourself get closer to the edge faster than you’d like, evidently affected by Leehan.

You pull away from the kiss, pulling his hand away from you and placing it on your hips. Your cum covered hand coming up to your lips. His hooded eyes watched as you flattened your tongue on your palm and dragged it up; cleaning the cum left on your hand as you made eye contact with him. A long drawn-out moan falls from his lips as he watches you, his hips bucking up harshly and his fingers digging into your skin.

You get off of him, standing next to his bed as he reaches out for you; his eyes filled with panic before you bend down to kiss him.

“I’m just taking my shorts off,” You giggle as you push them down your legs. “Lay down”

His cocky demeanor was long gone now, and you can tell as he nods obediently with wide puppy eyes. Watching you with curiosity and want, small pleads falling from his lips as you climb on top of him.

“Does my little Leehannie want to get fucked?” You tease, placing his cock in between your folds and sandwiching it between your cunt and his stomach. “You came an awful lot. Are you sure my Hannie can handle it?”

His hands grip your waist, his hips thrusting against your wet pussy lazily as his hands help you grind on him. Your own small moans falling out, nothing compared to his loud whines.

He nods, doe eyes staring up at you as you hover over his lips, “I c-can handle it.”

You coo endearingly at him, “Does my Leehan want to help put it in?”

His head bobs up and down excitedly, watching as you sit up with your hands planted on his pecs while your hips hover. One hand is still on your waist while the other goes to grab the base of his cock. You both watch as he softly thrusts up, the tip of his cock entering you. Loud moans emerge from the both of you as Leehan helps you sit down slowly. A sob coming from Leehan as his dick is fully engulfed by your pussy. Your walls clench and flutter around him, adjusting to his size while he adjusts to the feeling of your warmth.

“Fuck y/n,” He cries out, tears falling from his eyes. “I'm close. ‘M so so c-close oh g-god.”

You look down at him with a frown, hand coming up to remove his fogged-up glasses, placing them on the nightstand. He blinks like crazy, adjusting his eyes as you cup his cheek, forcing him to look at you while he slowly gets used to not having his glasses on. A moan falls from your lips as you pull off until the tip is only in you before sitting back down completely.

“Not yet my Hannie,” You moan out, his hands gripping your hips as you slowly bounce on top of him. “You’ve already come twice. It wouldn’t be fair, I haven’t come yet honey.”

He lets a choked-out sob fall from his lips, his hips digging back into the mattress trying to get away from the painful overstimulation before thrusting up further into you; burying his cock into your sweet cunt. His hands run all over your body as your speed increases; his hands run up your sides to land on your tits, squeezing them harshly before running his hands down your arms, running them back up then down your sides again. This time his hands go to your ass, squeezing it harshly in his big hands as he helps you bounce quicker. Leehan’s cock twitches in you, sobs still falling from his mouth as well as choked gasps; drool falling from the corner of his mouth making you giggle.

“Fuck Donghyun,” A loud moan falls from your mouth as he begins to snap his hips up at a choppy pace. Trying his best to hold back cumming inside of you before you cum. Your hand travels up to his neck, wrapping a hand around it and softly squeezing. “Holy shit, k-keep fucking up into me like t-that baby.”

God, he was a pathetic man. He tried his best to hold out, but in the end, failed. His eyes rolled back until they were white. His hands gripping your ass harsher as he lifts his hips and thrust into you, his hands forcing you back down to sit flush against him. Donghyun’s cock was snug inside of you completely, his mouth open with no noise coming out as he shot his load inside of you. The warmth of cum filling up your belly made a satisfied but annoyed sigh fall from your lips as his length twitched like crazy inside of you. His tip pressed against your sweet spot, twitching directly on it sending jolts up your body.

His body falls back down on the bed, a part of you wasn’t upset. You couldn’t be. The sight in front of you was too good to be mad at. Leehan’s pupils were blown out and staring off into the distance lost and without a thought. His hair was disheveled, sticking up in every direction and sticking to his sweaty forehead. His shoulders and neck are littered with blossoming red marks you’ve left on him, some covered by the hand wrapped around his neck. His chest rises up and down rapidly to catch his breath as he blocks into the distance. A giggle from your mouth falls from your lips, grabbing his attention again as his hands give your ass a small squeeze before you lift your hips again.

You slam back down, a moan falling from your lips again, “Gosh you cum fast, but you’ll be able to hold on until I cum too right?”

Leehan nods rapidly, eyes focused on where he entered you, watching as his length disappears into you. He lets out a sob at the sight of his cum leaking out of you with each thrust, his cock covered in a thin layer of come and your arousal while a thick ring of his cum puddles at the base of his cock.

“Fuck y-yes!” He cries out, whines falling from his lips as he helps you ride him faster, hips meeting you halfway despite the overbearing pain of his cock being abused. “Use me, h-however you want- shit- please.”

You let out a breathy laugh, hips slamming down on him before lifting back up, the hands on your ass pulling you up and down. You can’t help the moans falling out of your mouth as you continue riding his thick length, basking in the way the tip hits the spot you’ve never been able to get. You grab his wrist, guiding his hand to your clit, hand holding his softly as you show him where and how to rub you the right way.

Your body twitches as he presses harder, fingers rubbing harshly on your clit while his hips thrust to meet yours faster. Leehan ignores the way drool drops from his mouth as he fucks up into you, lost in the way your pussy flutters around him with each rub and thrust he delivers.

“D-doing so good for me L-Leehan,” You stutter out, your eyes shut while your mouth drops open. “So fucking g-good baby.”

It doesn’t take you long to cum, the pent-up sexual frustration building up from earlier and bringing you closer to the edge along with each snap of his hips. Every circle of his fingers on your bundle of nerves only makes your stomach tighten.

You whimper when you clench around him even more, he can tell you're close with the way your body twitches and grinds down against him. You lean down against him, your body flush against him, trapping his hand in between your bodies as he continues his assault on your clit. Your hand falls behind him, snaking to grip his hair and bring his head up to meet yours. Your mouths open, gasping against each other before you finally press your lips against his. He kisses you back with the same amount of desperation that you give. Tongues wrestling with each other messily not bothering to care about the saliva coating your chins.

Your body shakes as he continues to thrust into you, two more harsh circles on your nub make the knot in your stomach snap, your lips pressed against him as you moan into his mouth loudly. Lips falter in their movements while he continues to kiss you, not bothering to care if you’ve stopped.

Your cunt clenched around him tightly, and he can’t help but cum a fourth time in total. A second time inside of you because of the feeling. His cock is gripped so tightly by you that it makes it hard for him to thrust in and out of you. Your walls practically trapping him inside as he cums inside of you. You both shiver and moan into each other's mouths, riding out your highs together as you both give each other messy kisses, panting in between before you sit up again. Your chest rises and falls, his doing the same as you look down at him.

He looks like a god lying underneath you; eyes heavy and seductive-looking as he stares up at you with a small smile on his lips. His tongue peeked out the corner before disappearing again.

You both wince as you pull off of him, his cock flopping against his stomach while his cum drops out onto his cock and balls; globs of it being pushed out of your fluttering hole and he can’t help but feel his cock twitch as the sight of the amount of cum he’s put inside of you.

His hands release the grip on your ass before they come to squeeze your thighs.

You lean down to kiss him again, pulling away and brushing his soft brown hair out of his face as he gives you a big but tired smile. His eyes sparkle as he observes every detail of your face.

Your words break him out of his thoughts, “Eat me out while I suck you off and maybe I’ll forgive you?”

Leehan watches as your eyes beam with hope, a smile forming on your lips, waiting for the answer to your question. A deep laugh falls from him, his whole body rumbling against you as he tosses his head back against the pillow slightly.