#sunghoonsmut

He turned around when he felt the acrylic nail touch his back, and there you stood, staring at him in utter awe. He could practically see the hearts in your eyes when he spoke.

“Hello?”

You were so far gone, you didn’t even compute that he was talking to you until he waved his hand in your face. All you could do was apologize and bustle out of the shop, forgetting that you were craving a smoothie.

From there, you knew there was no going back. You didn’t even know his name, but you knew you wanted to be in his sweatpants like yesterday. 

After that day, you came to the gym regularly, and not just for the smoothies. You put on short shorts and a sports bra, and saddled yourself up on the nearest workout machine near McMuscles, seeing as you had yet to learn his name.

For four weeks, you did this. Some days were failures. Most weren't. You didn’t know his schedule, so you went at the same time. Every. Single. Day. After the first two weeks, you had his schedule down. You knew when he was there. You adjusted your workouts to his.

The problem is…you hated the gym. You had no idea what the hell you were doing. You sweated out your hair every day. You’ve had to get your nails fixed twice so far. Once, because you dropped a weight and broke your nail, another time, because the chemicals in the equipment cleaner stained your gel polish. Worst of all, you were getting no closer to getting in his pants. You planned on giving up once your month-long free trial was up, but by a stroke of luck, you caught his eye when you weren’t lifting the weights properly.

“You’re gonna hurt yourself.”

“Huh?” This was the first time you were hearing his voice in what felt like forever.

“Sorry. Didn’t mean to disturb you, but you’re doing it wrong,” he says, abandoning his stuff near the other weights and coming up behind you. He offers a kind smile before hesitantly placing his hand on your lower back, unsure if he should touch you, but also trying to offer some guidance. You take in a sharp breath when he plants his hand down with more pressure to adjust your posture.

“You’re gonna hurt your back and possibly your knees like that,” he says, looking at you through the mirror, assessing the difference in how you were pulling the bar up before compared to now.

You’re trying to keep your wits about you, but his hand never leaves your lower back. He keeps it there as you rep the bar. A warmth is pooling in your gut the longer it stays there, and you know it’s not your core muscles burning.

“That’s good. Better?” Once you drop the bar and turn around to face him, his hand falls away from your back, a sliver of warmth dissipating with his separation.

You nod. “Yeah, thanks…”

“Sunghoon,” he offers with an outstretched hand, which you are eager to grab. Damn, his calluses are no joke. “I’ve seen you around the last few weeks. I would’ve introduced myself sooner, but I didn’t wanna be one of those douchebags who insert themselves in other people’s business.”

His smile shows off a glimmer of pointy canines that you are weirdly interested in having rip into you. He could rip into you as well if he wanted. Throw you over a weight bench and fuck you from behind. He surely could. His body indicated he had the strength for it. You wonder what else he had the strength for.

“No, you’re fine.” It takes effort to pull your eyes away from his arms. “I don’t really know what I’m doing. I’ve been sort of just going with whatever I see online.”

Sunghoon nods, planting his hands on his hips and inadvertently outlining the ratio between his upper body and his waist. Holy fuck was this man a walking statue.

“I could help you out if you’d like. I think we come around a similar time, so I should be able to give you some pointers until you get the hang of it.”

And give you some pointers, he did. Quick to renew your membership after that day, you learned that Sunghoon is quite the hands-on teacher.

If you were working legs, he would run his hands over your thighs, poking and prodding the exact muscles you were working. He would guide you if he saw your form slipping. If he caught you trying to cut yourself short, he would push you harder. He would press you down into your stretches. He would push your head if you were holding it in a way that would strain you. It was so much that you could never end a session without slipping away in the bathrooms for ten minutes to “refresh yourself” before meeting with him for a smoothie.

You got to sit across from him in the small refreshment spot while he praised you on your improvement. You were willing to sacrifice having perfect hair by the end of the gym session if it meant he would be gripping on your thigh and applauding you for doing a good job. You've got to see him with wet, tousled hair in muscle tees and sweatpants. Sweatpants that made his print so prominent, it should be a crime for him to walk around like that. You’ve caught a few moms and younger girls checking him out when he assists you, but they never tried anything. Their jealousy only ever burned in their eyes while he pressed his dick up against your ass, showing you where you were going wrong and how to correct yourself.

If you were anywhere else, you would have had his dick in your mouth right now. But this is a public gym, and he hasn’t presented any indicators that he wants anything to do with you outside of working out. That was until today, when you barely made it halfway through your workout before blurting out what you had been keeping to yourself for almost two months now.

He was doing his set while you rested. You watched him hip thrust heavy weights, grunting every time he pushed up. Sweat was beading down his forehead, and his teeth were dug deep into his lip. He grunted and forced his hips up on the last few reps when you slipped up and said what was embedded deep in your subconscious.

“Fuck me next.” You half moaned out through an exhale.

Realizing you actually said that, your eyes shot to Sunghoon, who was already looking at you.

“What?” Sunghoon huffs with a smile before racking the set.

Wide-eyed and fumbling for a response, you blink at him. “Huh?”

“You said something.” He takes a sip from his water bottle, all while watching you with a little too much heat in his gaze.

“Uh… I was just saying, ‘Fuck, me next.’ I wanted to go after you.” You come up with that on the fly, but he doesn’t look all that convinced. If anything, he’s extremely amused.

Licking his lips, Sunghoon intrudes into what was a comfortable distance for gym buddies. “I don’t think you can lift that.”

With heated cheeks, you still try to defend yourself. “I’m sure I could try.”

He shakes his head and pushes back his damp hair. “No, you’ll hurt yourself. We can find something else for you to do.”

The look in his eyes should have told you what he meant. You hadn’t expected for that “something else” to take place in the back of his car. There was no making it to his house. You were halfway through a session with still ample energy to burn off. If either of you waited any longer, you would’ve likely combusted.

“Keep going. Just like that.” He grunts, thrusting up while you ride him.

“Don’t stop,” you respond, forcing your lower half flush with his.

His hips are more powerful than you might have guessed. Each thrust slams up into you, sending his dick deep enough to nudge your cervix. You moan and drop your weight down on him. Sunghoon’s in the same boat as you. He’s got your wet pussy dripping around him, mixing with the sweat that was already coating your body.

“I think this might be one of the first exercises you’re a natural at,” he smiles, gripping your hips.

He pushes up with enough force that it would send you flying off his lap if your nails weren’t currently embedded in his shoulders. You drag them down his skin and across his pecs, watching the pale skin trail red under your touch. It’s so hot watching his face contort, watching his muscles ripple as he clenches his core to drive his hips up. His biceps are practically fucking screaming with how tight he’s gripping your hips.

“Gonna come,” you moan, bouncing more vigorously. You hop off before you can finish rolling your hips forward against his stomach. You drag your pussy along the contours of his abs, moaning deeply when the friction does wonders for your clit.

“Fuck,” he curses. This was hotter than he expected.

Sunghoon’s been watching you eye-fuck him for weeks, but never wanted to give you the time, like any other woman. They would all quit eventually when they realized he wasn’t the type of guy to fuck anything in yoga pants and a tiny bra. But you were so fucking determined, he couldn’t ignore you even if he wanted to. He saw the wet spots left from your crotch when you got off the seats. He saw your eyes glazing over whenever he kept his hands on you for too long. He saw it and could only ignore it for so long before it led to this.

You reached back and stroked his dick while gliding your pussy back and forth. Your slick coated his skin. His abs shone in the evening glow passing through the windows. He couldn’t stop himself from coming while watching your head loll back. You dragged your pussy faster as he came across your backside.

Sunghoon cursed and gripped your ass, pushing you across his abs until your sounds of pleasure finally ceased, and even then, you were looking down at him with what can only be described as insatiable hunger.

Biting your lip, you climb off his lap and fit yourself between his legs. He’s spent, but you have yet to taste him the way you have dreamed about so many times.

You wrap your hand around his slick shaft and stroke him while taking the top half into your mouth. Sensitive, he curses upon initial contact. You spit and suck around his dick, taking him into your mouth, enjoying the sweaty aroma that perfumes his pubic area. You moan and swallow him down deeper, chasing to taste his cum on your tongue.

“Fuck,” he wheezes with clenched fists. He’s controlling the urge to fuck into your mouth but also pull away. He doesn’t know which to give in to more, but you don’t give him much of a choice when you bury your face into his hips and salivate around him, gorging yourself on the taste of him mixed with your arousal. It was like a drug, fueling your dripping pussy and driving you over the edge with just a few swift rolls of your clit.

You pull up, moaning like a cheap slut with your hand between your legs. Once you separate, you leave a generous amount of spit on his dick and stroke him quickly. He watches the pornographic display before him and doesn’t last a minute more.

He spills a second set of ropes that you are quick to catch by wrapping your lips around his head. You suck him dry until he’s physically pushing you away, no longer able to handle the power of your skilled mouth.

He should have known you were up to no good when you pulled him out of the fields with a sinister grin on your face. He had a pile of work to do before he was off duty, and your dad wasn’t exactly the most forgiving man. Anyone in town knew that much. He had chased your last boyfriend out of the house with his pants around his ankles and a shotgun aimed at his temple. The boy pissed his boxers and dumped you over the phone the next day. You had thrown quite the tantrum after that, seeing as no boys would come within a ten-mile radius of you. At least, not without fear your dad would pump them full of shells.

There were only three things the man cared about above anything else. His wife, his animals, and you.

Which is why it is an extremely bad idea for Sunghoon to be here with you, bouncing giddily on his lap. He grunts when you push your hips down. Your wet heat is flush with his base, and you seem to be attempting to milk him dry with how much you’re squeezing him. He's by no means a cow, but you're working him like he is.

Eyes fluttering shut, he groans, “Your father’s gonna kill me."

His hands rest on your thighs, gripping the plush skin to balance you while you bounce more. Skin slaps. Bodies stick. Juices mingle.

Today was one of those days that brought blistering heat. That left the barn sitting at high temperatures and sweat dripping from both of you. Beads of perspiration slide down your neck and into your shirt before you've had enough.

Sunghoon watches you lift your tank top over your head, quick to toss it aside. Then, you undo your bra, letting your hands run over your slick chest. A satisfied moan ripples out when your fingers glide over your nipples.

He curses under his breath. You were completely bare now, free riding like a wild mare. And he was trapped underneath you with his pants resting around his thighs.

“No he won’t. Not if he doesn’t know.” You giggle and plant your hands on his chest. 

As much as he knew he shouldn’t be doing this, he was a very willing participant. You were quite hexing. He could admit that much.

Sunghoon was your dad’s farm help. A fresh-faced man with calloused hands and practical muscles built for handling arduous labor. 

You’d seen him toss around mounds of heavy material, wishing it were you. You watched him tear off his flannel on extremely hot days, his biceps rippling and his undershirt drenched with sweat. You helped him clean his wounds with the occasional work incident. You even had a beer or two with him when your mom would insist that he stay for dinner.

It wasn’t hard to tell you had the hots for him. That much was obvious. Sunghoon chose to play oblivious, though, in favor of keeping his job. And his head.

But he couldn’t hold out much longer when you dragged him into the barn and dropped to your knees to suck him off. Your mouth was heavenly. He could say the same for your pussy as well.

Every rise and fall of your hips had him on the edge of spilling his load. Fuck. He wasn’t gonna last at this rate. Not with you riding him like your personal toy. No. He would need to gain an advantage.

Moving his hand between your bodies, he finds your clit. He presses his thumb into the sensitive bud and watches your hips stutter on his cock.

Your head reels back, and a moan roars out. With wide eyes, he slaps his other hand over your mouth.

“Are you trying to get me killed, sugar?” His tone is tight. What the hell were you doing screaming so loud? Trying to get a shell in his skull?

You shake your head, grinding down on his lap to solidify how good it feels. It wasn't on purpose, but that didn't matter when his life was at stake. His thumb rolls your clit more, and you whimper behind his hand. 

“If you’re gonna make a mess of yourself, do it quietly,” he grunts, pushing his hips up to slap against your ass. Your body jostles from the thrust, almost knocking you off his lap from the force of it.

Gripping onto his shoulders, you hold yourself steady now. 

When he’s sure you’ve calmed down, he pulls his hand away from your mouth and plants it on your hip. “You good?” he questions with a raised brow.

Your nod was swift and eager. He didn’t need to see your teeth digging into your lip to know you were holding yourself back. You were shivering from the tips of your toes to the top of your head. The pressure on your clit was delicious paired with the thickness of his cock buried deep inside you.

The coil in your belly was pulling tight and you barely needed much to get you there. Which was good for Sunghoon because he was right there with you.

“Well then be a doll and keep quiet for me.” With both hands now planted on your hips and thighs braced underneath him, Sunghoon hammers up into you.

“Oh-” you catch yourself on the tailend of the noise he knocks out of you. He glares at you momentarily but doesn’t stop for a second. Teeth gritted, Sunghoon continues at his deep pace, bouncing you on his lap with fervor to get both of you to the finish line. 

You gasp and whimper, but you hold strong as his hips slap against yours. It dragged heavy against your walls, rubbing the right spots and making your vision go blurry. Biting your tongue, you make quick work of your clit, rubbing fast and hard. The pleasure is insurmountable.

And before you know it, you’re careening over the edge into a mind numbing bliss. Sunghoon pours into you, a deep groan rumbling in his throat when his head falls back, his hat flying off and cock twitching with every rope spilled.

“Shit,” he huffs out. 

Coated in sweat and completely spent, Sunghoon falls back on the thick blankets. You hop off his lap and pull on your shorts before taking the spot next to him. From the expression on your face, he can tell you’re quite pleased with yourself.

“We’re never doing that again.” He keeps his eyes on the barn ceiling when he says it, his hands busy fussing with the buckle of his belt. You chuckle at the lack of conviction behind his words.

“Sure we aren’t.” Grabbing his fallen hat, you stand to your feet and walk over to the barn door.

The feeling was truly electric. Liquor was buzzing in your veins, none of which you had to buy because men had been watching you all night. Sunghoon was one of them. Hat slung low in a tight-fitted tee, he approached you on the dance floor and saddled up close to you.

It didn’t take much to figure out what he wanted. It didn’t take hardly anything to get you outside. Already knowing who he was made it a luxury. You were getting fucked by a man that millions of people wished they had the chance to even touch.

Reaching under your top, you toy with your chest, squeezing your breasts and pinching your nipples between your fingers. Your cunt clenched around him, dragging him deeper in. You arched your body back to fit against his, enjoying the heat radiating off of him with every thrust.

“Fuck,” he groans at the feeling of your pussy massaging his cock.

Releasing your lips, he reminds you to keep quiet before wrapping his bicep around your throat. It forces you closer to him. It forces him deeper inside you. It makes your buzzing head even lighter and floatier.

Through tremendous effort, you swallow down the guttaral moan that was on the tip of your tongue and pull your lip between your teeth.

This was fucking nirvana.

Your eyes are glazed over as you look up at the night sky, Sunghoon’s warm breath tickling your ear with every push. He grunts and fucks you deeper, the proximity making his thrusts deep and prominent. 

You could feel everything. The way his bicep flexed around your throat as he held you there. The impressive lines of muscle hidden beneath his shirt pressed up against your back. The shape of his cock molds your insides to remember him even after this night ends.

Reaching around, you grab his other hand and pull it underneath your shirt. Your hand falls away the second he kneads your breast.

It was difficult, you must say. Not moaning his name when he was wrecking your body just a small distance away from where the general public was walking up and down the street. Anyone could come in here to take a piss or have a quick smoke, and yet you knew they wouldn’t.

When he first pulled you into the dark space, there was a couple just a bit off to the side. Whether Sunghoon noticed them or not, you were unsure, but it was likely they didn’t recognize him as he crowded you against the brick wall and shoved his fingers into your underwear. You were so enraptured by the moment that you didn’t care about the prying eyes. You didn’t care that they were watching you get fingered hardly twenty paces away from them. They ran off, but you wouldn’t have cared if they had stayed. You were high on an adventure you would never get to experience back home.

It was that very reason you gave Sunghoon no warning before you came around him. He gripped your chest harder and wound his arm tighter when he felt you give up completely. You let your legs give out, knowing he could hold you and that he would fuck you through your orgasm until he reached his own peak.

“Shit,” he grunted as he ground his cock deep in your walls, coming into the condom with a tight grip around your throat and your body spasming at his hands.

He looks up from between your legs, the lower half of his face wet and his lips swollen. He hums in acknowledgment that he’s listening before giving your inner thighs a soft kiss.

“I think-” A hiccup produces, your body desperate to suck in air. “I think I’m ready now.”

Sunghoon gazes into your eyes. They were glossed over, making your vision hazy around the edges. Tears stained your cheeks and your lips were bitten raw. 

Plump. Red. Pretty. That’s all he could think. He knew how much the preparation was taking its toll on you, but he wanted to be sure that you could handle it. If that meant back-to-back mind-numbing orgasms, then he would do what was necessary.

“Sorry, baby. Just one more. Can you do that for me?”

He watches your lips quiver at the idea of tolerating anymore than this. He’s done enough. You wanted him now.

But you weren’t ready yet. 

You whimper when you feel him push three fingers inside of you. He scissored them open, letting them stroke your inner walls.

“I can take it. I swear.” Your words come out with a shudder like you were standing out in the cold. In reality, you were in Sunghoon’s bed, shivering and overstimulated.

“One more. I promise.” He lowers his head between your legs and latches onto your clit. He suckles on the bundle of nerves, feeling the way your thighs shake around his head. It’s a slick, wet mess down there as he pulls his fingers in and out. They stretch and poke and prod for what feels like forever. He’s doing it on purpose, neglecting that sweet spot inside you up until the very last moment. It makes your hole drool more in desperation for what he refuses to give. It drips down the crack of your ass and onto the sheets to join the mess that already sits there.

Once he’s done playing around, Sunghoon maneuvers his digits to give you what you want. He curls them up and massages that sweet button. And he knows he’s hit it when your hips jump against his face, pushing him further into the wet mess. He smiles and rolls out his tongue. He laps at your pussy. He tastes the delicious arousal that coats his fingers. 

Your hands grip the sheets, and you quiver tremendously. There’s no point in warning him. He knows it’s coming. So he holds his position when you release into his mouth. The clear liquid drenches his face and falls onto his sheets. 

“Attagirl. Just like that,” he coos, now punching that button with a little more force until you squeeze tight around his fingers in an effort to force them out. 

You gasp and shake, eyes screwed shut. But he pushed you further, taking everything you had to give him until you had nothing left to give.

“Alright,” finally conceding, “I think you’re ready now.”

He pulls at the drawstring of his sweatpants. When he’s kicked his clothes to the floor, you can finally see him in all his glory. Fuck, was he magnificent. You thought that everytime you saw his body. You would never get tired of marveling at it. But now he was giving you the opportunity to enjoy it fully. 

In the past, you were only allowed to touch it. You knew how big he was. Your mouth could hardly handle it. So you understood the need for the prep, but it felt excessive. He could have slid in after the first two orgasms. Instead, he chose to rip out so many that you couldn’t even comprehend the number if you tried.

Stroking himself with his soaked hand, Sunghoon kneels above you, marveling at your naked form. His eyes are hooded and his tongue keeps running over his lips, savoring the remains of your orgasm. 

“I can’t wait to finally be inside you,” he huffs. “I’ve felt you come around my fingers a billion times, but now I need you to come on my cock.”

His words send heat running straight to your cheeks. You don’t shy away, though. You part your legs wider for him. Then, he smiles and lets his weight fall forward. His hands brace on the bed and you shudder with him over you. You can feel him. Heavy and hard slotting up your pussy.

“Oh.” 

He chuckles at your response. “Still think you can handle it?”

A raised brow from him eggs you on. You weren’t backing down.

Reaching down, Sunghoon positions himself at your entrance. Then ever so slowly, he pushes in. Your warmth engulfs his tip, and he’s the one giving a physical reaction this time.

“My god,” he hisses. 

His hips twitch, but he fights it. If he moves too fast, he’ll hurt you. But if he doesn’t get inside of you within the next few minutes, he’s gonna come with your gummy walls enveloping his tip. He would be inside you, but not the way he wants.

Concentrating on breathing, Sunghoon looks down at you. So far you were doing fine. No pained expressions, yet.

He feeds you the next few inches, and then he hears it. A whimper breaks through the air and your hands are fisting the sheets. He retreats a little, ready to pull out and prep you a bit more. But you’re faster.

“No,” you pant with your hand on his lower back to hold him in place. “Don’t stop.”

“Baby-”

“Keep going.”

Encouraged by your determination, he nods. His lips fall to your neck as he pushes in more. He mumbles against your skin, “Tell me when.”

Inch by inch, his cock ventures further. Underneath him, your hips twitch and your breathing picks up, but your hand stays planted on his back. So he doesn’t stop, not until you’re physically sobbing underneath him from the stretch.

“How much more?” you whimper.

Smiling against your neck, he mutters, “You did it.”

“Huh?” Your eyes are glossy with unshed tears when you turn your head.

“Look, baby,” he says.

Looking between your bodies, you see that his hips are flush to yours. A heavy sigh leaves your chest, tears finally spilling over when you blink. 

“Finally.”

“You did so well for me, baby,” he kisses away the salty tears and then gives you a soft one on the lips. You moan into the kiss, relief bubbling over that you’re finally one with Sunghoon. 

When he pulls away, he whispers against your lips. “Can I fuck you now?”

A nod was all he needed as an answer, then he’s slowly pulling out. He retreats halfway before pushing back in.

“How’s it feel?” He grunts when your walls clench around him.

“Too big.”

He chuckles before nodding in understanding. You were like a vice on his cock. It took severe restraint not to finish in you already. But he wanted to savor this. The sweet sight of you underneath him impaled on his cock, taking him so beautifully.

“So pretty like this,” he whispers, “Touch yourself for me, baby.”

You hold his gaze as you bring your hands down to your chest. You squeeze one tit, then the other, before tweaking your nipples. He feels the pleasure as your pussy drips more and massages his cock. He grinds his hips into you, enjoying the way your eyes roll back with him so deep inside. 

His cock reaches places his fingers never could, and that draws a blissful moan from your pretty lips. You pinch your nipples and writhe underneath Sunghoon as he fucks you. 

When he feels the tightness pulling in his balls, he has to force himself to pull out. He wanted so badly to come inside, but he knew that he would never stop once he started. He would fuck you full of his cum until it was leaking out and joining the mess on the sheets.

Sunghoon groans when you’re no longer surrounding him, but he doesn’t go far. He slots his cock between your folds and spills his load there. You moan at the feeling of his cum mixing with your juices. Then, he rocks his shaky hips, forcing himself to power through and bump the head of his cock against your aching clit.

“Come for me, baby. Give me one more.”

And you’re weak to Sunghoon’s commands. With a tug of your nipples and a nudge of your clit, you’re arching off the bed and making a mess of yourself once more. And Sunghoon doesn’t wait for you to stop because he needs to feel it. He’s felt the way you quiver while finishing on his fingers, but he needs you to do it on his cock now. So he pushes back in, the sudden fill of him making you wail at the top of your lungs.

“So good,” he huffs out. 

Sunghoon’s been missing out, he thinks, because this was fucking euphoria. He was a fool. How had he gone this long without being inside of you?

“Baby.”

You twitch underneath him; any response besides that is practically impossible.

“Do you think you could handle a few more?” 

You and your friends squealed in excitement, as you all stared at your booking confirmation. The trip, had finally made it out of the group chat, you guys were so thrilled. You all had corporate jobs, and very exhausted from piles of paperwork, and constant meetings.

“Holy fuck! Guys we finally did it.” Jada shouted, jumping up and down. You and Naomi joined her, both group hugging, all so giddy. You could already feel the stress leaving your body, just knowing vacation was around the corner.

“So fucking glad, i won’t have to hear my bosses bullshit, for a whole three months. Naomi said, falling back onto Jada’s queen size bed, you giggled before joining her, grabbing your phone and scrolling through your socials.

“Maybe, I’ll meet me a fine Korean daddy, and get wifed up and move to South Korea”Jada chuckled, following back onto the bed as well, and joining you both.

“Guys remember, this trip is all about having fun, nothing too serious” You said, you were always the mother of the group, even though, Naomi was older you always played the responsible role.

“Oh come on Y/n, you gotta learn how to live a little” Naomi said, nudging you in your side playfully. You rolled your eyes at her, of course you wanted to have fun, just safely. You were always pretty anxious, and an overthinker. But Jada and Naomi, were total opposites, more free spirited.

“Don’t tell me, Brent has anything to do with what you were saying” Jada said, raising her eyebrow at you suspiciously. You got quiet, avoiding making eye contact with her. Jada sat up real quickly, as well as Naomi.

“Y/n.. we’ve been through this already, that trash cheated on you with Jennifer, it’s about time you get off him. Naomi said, her tone holding a sense of encouragement. Perhaps your friends were right, it has been almost 4 months, since you and your cheater of an ex boyfriend broke up.

“Nobody’s saying it had to be serious, but possibly let a handsome guy buy you a drink, and maybe get railed.” Jada giggled mischievously, wiggling her eyebrows. You put your hand over your mouth laughing, you loved your crazy friends.

//

When you stepped off the plane, you immediately breathed in the Seoul air, it was beautiful day, the sun was beaming down on your face, and the wind blowing a nice breeze. It felt so good, knowing you didn’t have to worry about, getting calls all afternoon, and going back and forth to the copy machine. No, it was strictly about having fun, and letting loose.

“Eeee! I can’t believe we’re finally here ladies” Jada said, bringing you all in for a group hug. You all cheered and expressed your excitement, before getting your luggage. You all were able to haul a taxi, and speak to the driver in the very poor broken Korean, the best you all could.

When you guys arrive at the Airbnb, the view was breathtaking, it overlooked the streets of downtown Seoul, restaurants, and shopping centers near by the area.

“Wow! It looks exactly how I viewed it online, I thought we were going to get scammed.” Naomi said, chuckling in disbelief, before dropping her luggage, and running around exploring the unit. You giggled, before pulling her luggage with yours, placing it into one of the rooms.

“Girls, I don’t know about you guys, but I’m starved.” Jada said, holding onto her stomach, and pouting like a baby. You didn’t realize how hungry you were as well, before your stomach growled on cue, you all burst into laughter.

“How about, we try that one bbq spot, we found on TikTok?” You suggested, Naomi, and Jada quickly agreed, as you all ran to take showers and get dressed to go out.

When you guys arrived at the restaurant, the vibes were great, and the people were friendly. Luckily most of the staff spoke English, so you guys were able to dine with ease. You guys ate until you guys were full, and then went to the convenience store for dessert afterwards.

Finally the nighttime came, and it was time to go clubbing. You couldn’t believe, you were about to experience the infamous Hongdae, a place you’ve only seen on TikTok and YouTube videos. You decided to go with something simple yet still attractive, a lace red corset top, with a black mini skirt, that if you bent over you would definitely flash someone.

“Wow we look hot as fuck!” Jada yelled, doing her little dancey dance in the mirror. You, and Naomi giggled at her, before joining in. It was time to, fucking party like wild animals!

//

Music from the clubs fills the lively atmosphere, and lots of people laugh and mingle with one another. Guys hitting on girls left to right, and many locals standing off to corner smoking a cigarette. You felt nervous, being that you haven’t enjoyed the nightlife in a while, and on top of that, you were in a totally different country.

As a black woman, you didn’t know what to expect, you did get a lot of stares, some of admiration, and some of curiosity and confusion. But you were here to have a good time, not get in your head, and let your insecurities show. Finally you guys made in to the club you were partying at, and immediately ordered drinks.

“Wow our bartender is fucking hot!” Jada said, eying the tatted gentleman, and biting her lip, as she fluttered her eyelids flirtatiously. You giggled before taking another sip from drink. After many shots, you finally start to feel the buzz, the adrenaline pumping through your body.

“Come on girls, let’s go dance!” Naomi said, dragging you and Jada to the dance floor. the Dj was playing WAP, by Cardi B and Megan Thee Stallion. You slowly started to sway your hips to the music, your body moving like liquid to beat of the vulgar song. You dropped it low, made it bounce, all of the above.

Sunghoon’s Pov:

You caught Sunghoon’s eye immediately, when he spotted you by the bar. He did a double take, when he took in your appearance, he has never met a woman, as gorgeous as you are.

His eyes trailed down your frame slowly, your waist slim, your thighs thick enough to take a bite out of, and your aura was all but too addicting. He swallowed hard, watching you throw back your drink like nobody else’s business, he always had a thing for girls like you, beautiful brown skin, and bodies of a goddess.

When he saw you and your friends hit the dance floor, he immediately held his breath. The way you moved your body with all confidence, and seductively, he felt like he couldn’t breathe. You were making him sweat, making his pants feel like he got a size way too small.

“Holy shit, look at those chicks over there” Heeseung said, nudging Jake in his side. Jake turned around, scanning the room before finally his eyes landed on you and your friends.

“Fuck they’re hot, now those girls really know how to have some fun” Jake said, smirking as he took another sip from his drink, hissing at the sting of the liquor. Sunghoon stayed quiet, just observing and watching you dance.

And then that’s when it happened, your eyes met his, and he felt his heart skip a beat, his breath hitching. You smirked at him, biting down on your bottom lip, as continued to dance sexually.

“Holy shit Hoon, the one in the red corset, is totally checking you out right now” Jay said, smirking, as he winked, at a pretty girl passing by them. Sunghoon could feel his face heating up from Jay’s words, were you really noticing him? Were you really interested in him?

“I’m pretty sure she’s looking at all of us” Sunghoon said, awkwardly, taking another sip of his drink. Jake chuckled, he could tell Sunghoon wasn’t used to bold girls like you, plus Sunghoon wasn’t really a club person.

“We should invite them to our section” Heeseung said, turning to look at his friends for approval. Sunghoon almost spit out his drink, Invite you over?! Sunghoon was a nervous wreck already, and you weren’t even near him. Plus, his English speaking skills, were not the greatest.

“L-Like right now? What if they think we’re creeps” Sunghoon stuttered, he never felt this nervous, and intimidated in his twenty-two years of existence. His friends just laughed, nudging him in the side, and telling him to lighten up. But he could he keep calm, when the most beautiful woman, he’s ever seen was three feet away from him.

Back to Y/n’s Pov;

When you locked eyes with him, you immediately knew you had to have him, he was handsome, tall, and a mysterious aura to him. It was the way he watched you, studied you, as if you were the only girl in the room. You wanted him,and you wanted him to want you too, you prayed he would come and approach you.

You saw one of the guys he was with, walking in you and your Friends direction. He was also very handsome, his eyes resembling a golden retriever, and his hair was silky and fluffy. But your eyes were on the prize, who that in the back?!

“How you doing tonight pretty ladies, hope I’m not intruding too much, but me and my friends were wondering if you wanna come chill in our section? The gentleman said, a confident smirk on his face. His cologne was strong, but not to the point where it was unbearable. Jada had agreed, before you and Naomi could even give your opinion.

You and your girls followed the handsome guy, whose name you now know as Jake, to him and his Friends private section. Your eyes were on Mr tall, and mysterious the whole time. You took a seat right next to him, you could see him tense up, and you giggled at his reaction. He was such a cutie.

“Welcome beautiful ladies, I’m Jongseong, but I go by Jay” Jay introduced him, offering to shake hands. You all shook his hand back, but he gave Naomi a special kiss on her knuckles, clearly showing off his interest in her. Heeseung did the same, his eyes on Jada the whole time, eye fucking her, like no tomorrow.

“Not too much of a talker are you? You said, looking at over Sunghoon. He looked at you, his eyes wide, as he swallowed his spit nervously. He looked over at Jake for help, he didn’t understand what you meant at all.

“Am I not interesting enough for you huh?” You fake pouted, holding your chest, as if you were injured. Sunghoon frowned at you, looking at you with an intense gaze, he was trying so hard to understand you, but he was failing badly. Finally Jake noticed the tension, and cut the rope with a knife.

“Oh, this is my friend Sunghoon, he’s not very good at speaking English.” Jake said, Sunghoon understood that sentence, nodding his head at you awkwardly. You nodded your head, awkwardly biting down on your lip.

“You like drink?” Sunghoon suddenly said, staring at you nervously, his palms sweaty.

“Huh?” You replied, frowning in confusion. Sunghoon bit his lip, mentally cursing himself out in his head, now he wished, he paid attention in English classes as a teenager.

“Jake!, tell her I would like to buy her a drink” Sunghoon said to Jake, Jake quickly translated what Sunghoon had said, with his very attractive Aussie accent. You smiled at Sunghoon, telling him yes of course you can buy me a drink.

You watched, as he headed to the bar, he looked so sexy with his leather jacket on, a white tank top under it. He looked back to see you already staring at him, and he shyly looked away, smirking to himself. He came back a drink in his hand, a fruity looking drink.

You took the drink from him, and thanked him, as you took a small sip from it. The drink was sweet with a sour aftertaste, honestly pretty good.

“You like it?” He said, his accent thick, as he smiled softly at you, waiting for your answer. You smiled back at him, nodding your head and taking another sip from the drink. Suddenly the song by streets by Doja Cat came on, you immediately wanted to get up and dance to it.

“Would you like to dance with me Sunghoon” You asked him, gesturing towards the dance floor. He frowned at first, and then went “Ahh” when he understood what you said and replied with a nervous “Yes”. You giggled at his cuteness, before reaching your hand out, for him to take. He took your hand, and let you lead him to the dance floor.

“Just follow my lead baby” You said, looking into his eyes, before turning around, placing your backside on his front. Sunghoon damn near, had a heart attack, when you started rolling and grinding your body on his crotch. He was too stunned to speak, his hands laying awkwardly by his sides.

“Don’t be shy baby, put your hands on my hips” You giggled, grabbing his hands, and placing it on your hips. Finally he started to loosen up a bit, his body moving with yours. You both were basically dry humping in front of everyone, you bit down hard on your bottom lip, to conceal the moans that threatened to come out, every time his bulge made contact with your ass.

“Oh god, jeongmal michyeoss-eo.” He mumbled breathlessly, his grip on your hips tightening. You looked back at him, moving your hair to the side, as you now moved your ass in circles, shamelessly teasing his now hard on.

“M-Maybe we home tonight?” He said breathless, his breathing ragged, and sweat drips down his forehead and nape.

“What’s that baby?” You didn’t quite understand him, turning around to face him, as you looked into his dark eyes, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“Me and you, my home” He said in broken English, his hands now resting on your ass. You felt yourself soaking your panties, his accent was so cute and sexy, you wanted to swallow him whole. You weren’t going to miss out on the opportunity to spend the night with Sunghoon, honestly this was not something you would usually do, but your friends did tell you to live a little right?

“Ohh baby, you wanna take me home to your bed” You said seductively, running your long acrylics, down his toned chest. Sunghoon didn’t quite understand, but he heard the words baby, bed and reading your body language so he assumed you were agreeing.

“Yes baby, jebal.” He said, with urgency in his voice, he’s never wanted someone as bad as he wants you. You made him feel hot, you made him feel risky, he wanted to explore every single part of you. And that’s how you found yourself, stumbling out the club with Sunghoon. His arm gripping your waist tightly as if you would escape, and you kissed on his neck and face, giggling giddy in the process.

Of course people were giving you looks, some girls looked at you with jealousy and envy, and some guys looked at you, as if they were wishing they were the ones taking you home. Sunghoon quickly hauled a taxi over, you couldn’t keep your hands off him, caressing his chest, kissing on his neck, tracing the moles on his pale skin.

Sunghoon basically had to drag you to the cab, he almost thought you were going to, jump his bones in the public eye. You were acting like a complete slut, and you had no shame, you hadn’t been with someone, since you and Brent broke up plus Sunghoon made your body feel things.

You both were now in the cab, your lips attacking his, as you moaned and he groaned into the kiss. You couldn’t wait to get these clothes off him, you knew he was fit just by looking at his physique, snd feeling his defined muscles through his tank.

“Neoga neomu pil-yohae!”

//

You both had barely made into his apartment, before his lips, were back to attacking yours. He managed to shut the door, with the back of his foot, his lips never leaving yours as he gripped your waist tighter. Your body slammed against the wall, the makeout session very heated, as you both moaned desperately into each other’s mouths.

“Sunghoon, fuck baby I need you” You said with a whine, the ache between your legs was starting to become overwhelming, you needed to feel him, you needed him to feel you. He nodded his head frantically, you guessed he understood you, as he suddenly picked you up off your feet, and bring you to his bedroom. His bedroom was spacious, and very clean, and had a minimalist aesthetic to it.

He threw you on the bed, your body hitting the soft mattress and pillows, he stood there a moment, just admiring you, and mumbling the words “Maeu yeppeuda.” Before climbing on top, and starting to leave wet kisses on your neck, and collarbone. You whimpered, at the feeling of his tongue caressing your brown skin, and the feeling of his weight on top of you.

“Is this okay?” He asked, tugging at your corset top, you assumed, he wanted you to take it off. You quickly nodded, turning over, so he could untie the strings. He wasted no time, yanking the strings apart roughly, as tearing the fabric. He flipped you back around like you weighed nothing, groaning at the sight of your bare tits.

“Ah, ssibal yeppeune Janiya!” He grunted, now groping your tits, and pinching your sensitive nipples. You moaned loudly, at feeling of his big hands on your chest, and the thrill of not being able to understand what he was saying to you. It was just something, about the way the foreign words rolled off of his tongue, his accent being the most sexiest thing you’ve ever heard.

“Fuck Sunghoon! Please baby, I need you so bad, i need more” You screamed out, hoping he understands your words and urgency. He studied your body language once again, and the words baby, and more.

“More?, is what you want Jagiya?” He said, hoping he understood you correctly.

“Yes, yess! Please give me more” You begged shamelessly, tugging at his shirt. Sunghoon got the message, throwing off his jacket, and freeing himself of his tank top. You damn near melted, at the sight of Sunghoon’s toned, yet slender body on full display for your eyes only.

“Taking off” He said, tugging your skirt down with urgency, leaving you with only your thong on. You waited, anticipating his next move. He looked you deep in your eyes, with his dark lust filled ones, as he came in contact with your clothed pussy. A very noticeable wet spot, was stained on the middle of your cotton gusset, and he groaned at the sight before rubbing little circles on your pussy through your underwear.

“F-Fuck Hoon, oh god, please give me more, I need it so bad. You cried out, looking at him with pleading eyes, your hand finding his, as you squeezed it hoping he understood. He smirked at you, before coming face level with your pussy, and licking a stripe of it through your panties. Your body jolted forward, your hands going to grab at his hair as he starts to lick at the fabric more aggressively.

“Shit! O-Oh my god, that feels so good, Nghh you’re so nasty” You moaned, your legs already pathetically shaking, and he didn’t even come in contact with your bare cunt yet. Finally, he decided it was time to stop teasing, he pulled your thong to the side, exposing your bare pussy to the cool air and his hungry eyes.

“Wow! Neomu jeoj-eoiss-eo.” He said, swiping through your wet folds with his long slender fingers, before spitting directly on your pussy, and licking another stripe of your pussy this time actually tasting it. Your body jerked forward again, your back arching, off the bed, as he starts to suck and lick on your pussy like he’s starving.

“FUCK! Damn baby, you’re so good at this, how does my pussy taste Hoonie?” You whimpered, your legs threatened to close around his head, but Sunghoon kept forcing them open.

“So sweet jagi, maeu dalkomhada!” He groaned, now sucking on your puffy clit, you could feel yourself already getting closer to the end, your stomach tightening and your legs starting to shake violently.

“Oh Sunghoon, oh god you gonna make me fucking cum” You screamed out loud, your hands gripping onto his hair tightly, causing him to wince at the slight pain. Like clockwork, you shot off like a rocket, creaming hard all over his face. he kept sucking on your pussy, helping you ride out your high until you pushed his head away due to overstimulation.

“Wow! I think that’s the hardest, I ever came from head baby, you’re a sex beast. Sunghoon groaned, now unbuckling his belt, and getting himself out of his jeans. He was now only in his white Calvin Klein boxers, a very noticeable wet patch visible by his crotch area.

“My turn baby” He said, tugging down his boxers, his hard cock sprang free, hitting his abdomen, precum already spilling from the slit. Your mouth was watering at the sight, you grabbed his length in your hands, before pumping his cock up and down slowly. His body jolted, grunted deeply under his breath, your hands felt so good around him.

“Such a, big pretty cock darling” You said, looking up at him, as you continued to jerk his cock off. Sunghoon felt himself about to burst too fast, so quickly stopped your hand. His breathing ragged and ruined. He reached over to his nightstand, pulling out the foil packet, tearing it open with his tooth. He slid the condom over his dick, letting out a shaky hiss from the feeling of the condom.

“Naneun deul-eogaya hae, I need to in baby” He said, voice rushed, husky and rough. You moaned at that, grabbing ahold of your legs, and spreading them wide for him. He cursed under his breath, before lining himself up with your entrance, and slowly starting to breach your tight insides.

“Oh shit! F-fuck, you’re so fucking big!” You screamed, your hands gripping onto the sheets tightly, the stretch was like no other, it felt you were being split right open. Sunghoon was holding his breath, until finally he pulled halfway back out, to slam himself right back in to the hilt.

“Ah ssibal!” He yelled, his movements halted, as he let you and himself adjust to the new feeling, of his nested deep inside you. Your mouth was left agape, a silent scream as you should say, you never felt so full in your life. No other man, has never made you feel this stuffed before, you could feel Sunghoon’s cock touching your cervix.

“Sunghoon please! Please fucking move, oh you feel so good” You cried, desperately pulling at his waist for him to start moving. Sunghoon took a deep breath, before slowly starting to rock his hips back and forth. You immediately grabbed ahold of him, pulling his body down on yours, as you lose yourself in the feeling of him stirring inside you.

“Oh shit! Maeu kkwag, Ah ssibal.” Sunghoon moaned loudly, spurring out words in Korean, that you had no idea what it meant. But for some reason that made your more wetter, your wet pussy gripping his cock like a vice.

“Goddamn baby! I can feel you in my fucking stomach.” You whimpered, his pace now starting to pick up, the bed creaking loudly, the headboard banging against the wall.

“I’m here, my dick deep” He said breathless, pushing down on your stomach, where you could feel him deep inside your guts. You moaned loudly at that, feeling yourself teetering to the edge, for the 2nd time tonight.

“Sunghoon! You gonna make me cream your cock, fuck so damn good.” You cried out, your long nails clawing at his back, once he hits a particular spot, deep inside you.

“Cum for me, yeppeun galsaeg.” He groaned, his hand reaching between your legs, and rubbing fast circles on your puffy clit. You let out a broken sob, as you felt the band snap, your vision going white, as you came hard around Sunghoon’s dick. You didn’t realize you squirted, until you pushed Sunghoon’s dick out of you, your legs shaking like crazy.

“Wow! Very hot, jagi” Sunghoon moaned, mesmerized, by sight of your messy abused cunny. You pushed him off of you, and his body hit the mattress. You snatched off the condom, holding his still painful hard erection, starting to on the sensitive tip.

“Oh shit! o ye ppal-ajuseyo!” He whined, his hips bucking up, you held his legs down, as you started to bob your head up and down, taking him deeper into your mouth.

“Ah ssibal! gibun-i johda!” He yelled, his hands gripping the sheets aggressively, his stomach clenching, and cock twitching. You moaned around his dick, the the vibration, sending a shock of pleasure through his body.

“Naega ganda, naega sege ganda!” He let out a pathetic cry, his toes curling, as you brought him closer to his peak. All it took, was for you to stuff his dick down your throat, and he let out a guttural moan, shooting thick ropes of milky cum down your throat. You let go of his dick with a loud pop, opening your mouth, showing him his cum on your tongue before swallowing it and showing him it’s gone.

“Ssibal michinnom.” He chuckled breathlessly, his facial fucked out, and satisfied. You were the same, your pupils blown out, your hair was a mess from all the pulling, and tossing and turning. You were so satisfied and tired. He pulled you close to him, wrapping his arms around your waist, as he rest his head on yours.

“Salanghaeyo” He whispered.

//

You and Sunghoon, ended up spending the whole entire summer together, learning more and more about each other everyday, him taking you cute dates and showing you around the city, and lots and lots of sex. Unfortunately, you and Sunghoon never put a title, on whatever you guys have going on. He never asked you to be his girlfriend, and you never asked him to be your boyfriend.

Tomorrow was the last day of your trip, and you were already feeling depressed, you had feel in love with the city of Seoul, you had fell in love with Sunghoon. But you knew sooner or later reality would hit, you would have to go back to your boring, and stressful life as a corporate worker.

You hadn’t heard from Sunghoon all morning, and it was now evening time. Honestly your feelings were hurt, you knew sooner or later you both had to go your separate ways, but you didn’t think it would be that easy for him to ghost you after everything. You continued packing up your things, checking around the room and bathroom, to make sure you weren’t forgetting anything.

Suddenly your phone ringed, startling you, and you quickly dropped your hair brush in your bag, and grabbed your phone. You saw that it was Sunghoon calling you, and your heart dropped, and skipped a beat at the same time.

“Hello?” You answered, your voice was shaky, and nervous, you didn’t know what to expect.

“Annyeong jagiya, you doing packing” He inquired, you giggled at the broken English at the end, before replying to him.

“Yes Hoonie, I’m all done, why what’s up?” You said, he took a minute to respond, obviously trying to understand what you were saying, but he just went ahead, and said his next sentence.

“I’m outside, your hotel!” He said, you immediately felt butterflies in your stomach, and you quickly threw on your slippers and robe, and you ran to meet Sunghoon outside. When you made it outside, you saw Sunghoon standing there, with a banquet of roses in his hands, and something else behind his back.

“Hey darling.” He said, smiling, as he walked up to you, and handed you the banquet of roses. You smiled happily, as you brought him in for a tight hug, thanking him for the beautiful red roses.

“I have something else Jagiya.” He said, pulling something out of his pocket. Your breath hitched, when you saw it was a necklace box, looking up at him wide eyed.

“What’s this Hoonie?” You said, your voice shaky, as you feel yourself about to cry. He smiled, before kissing your forehead softly.

He opened the box, and presented the shiny sliver Tiffany necklace to you, as he said the words you never thought he would say.

“Y/n, would you be my girlfriend?” He asked, his eyes full of love.

”Yes! Of course I’ll be girlfriend Sunghoon!” You yelled, tears streaming down your face, as you both, pulled each other in for a hug and a kiss.

“I wanna spend that rest of my life with you”

“I will never, leave your side Park Sunghoon”

And a new love story begins…

𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖤𝗇𝖽．

𝖠/n: Omg Omg Omg?! 😵‍💫I enjoyed writing this so much eeeeee they’re so cute!🥹I hope you guys enjoy this fic, and reblogs and feedback are greatly appreciated.

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