#sunoo x reader

Ir de vacaciones con tu pareja es lo mejor que puedes organizar, manejar juntos por la carretera escuchando música y cantando a todo pulmón o simplemente charlar entre los dos, una intimidad mucho más amplia que cualquier cosa.

Sunoo y su novia finalmente disfrutarían de sus vacaciones de verano, luego de un año lleno de trabajo, pero la recompensa estaba ahí, un pequeño viaje al mar en carretera. Sunoo manejaba la mayor parte del tiempo, mientras su novia le contaba algún chisme del trabajo sin sentido, pero Sunoo amaba escucharla hablar sin parar.

La noche empezaba a caer por la carretera, observando a un costado el atardecer, se detuvieron incluso para tomar algunas fotos y seguir rumbo a su destino. Pero no contaban con que la oscuridad les haría difícil el trabajo de manejar seguros. Llevaban horas manejando, la música suena de fondo, la neblina empezaba a complicar el camino. El cansancio empezaba a pesar, pero también las ganas de llegar a su destino se hacían interminables.

Pequeños gestos de complicidad. Ella posa una mano sobre su rodilla mientras seguía manejando, se echaron unas miradas de reojo bajo las luces del auto en la oscuridad de la noche y la fría carretera, el deseo latente de "ya querer llegar" a la cama y descansar.

El aire acondicionado del auto se siente glorioso después de horas de asfalto durante el calor de la tarde de verano, pero el cansancio ya pesa en los hombros de Sunoo. Ella, siempre serena, le acaricia la nuca y le sugiere parar por su seguridad. Con miedo por la nula vista que tenían decidieron parar en un hotel que casualmente encontraron en el camino, cerca de la entrada a un pueblito de pocos habitantes. Coinciden que es peligroso seguir manejando de noche, ven un letrero de luces de neón parpadeantes.

Al estacionar y entrar al lugar, se dan cuenta de que no es un hotel turístico. Hay ventanas polarizadas, un estacionamiento subterráneo y un letrero que indicaba que se paga por horas, una vibra un poco más atrevida o desgastada. Ambos se miran y se ríen. Ese toque de "clandestinidad" o de estar haciendo algo fuera de su zona de confort enciende una chispa de inmediato.

Al entrar a la recepción, se encuentran con una mujer de mediana edad, la dueña tal vez, con cara de haberlo visto todo, mascando chicle mientras leía una revista.

—Buenas noches. Solo queremos una habitación para pasar la noche, nos vamos temprano, en cuanto amanezca —dice él, sacando la billetera de manera práctica y decidida.

La encargada los mira de arriba abajo, la ropa cómoda de viaje, las ojeras, pero también nota la forma en que ella se apoya con total naturalidad contra el costado de él, y cómo él le pasa un brazo por su cintura de forma protectora y mimosa. La mujer suelta una risita ronca mientras les entrega una llave.

—Apenas amanezca, ¿eh? Claro... —dice con ironía—. En mis quince años aquí, nunca he visto que alguien venga a un motel solo a dormir. ¿Quién vendría a un motel y no tendría sexo? Es casi un pecado.

Entran al cuarto. Tiene la estética típica: luces cálidas, tiras neón color rojo por alrededor de la cama, la misma siendo de un tamaño grande, incluso más que una matrimonial y un espejo estratégicamente colocado detrás del cabecero. Un jacuzzi dentro del cuarto de baño, y una caja con condones de diferentes marcas, características y sabores. El ambiente invita a todo menos a dormir.

Marcado un contraste entre la frialdad de la noche afuera y el calor de la habitación.

Ella se sienta en el borde de la cama, se quita los zapatos estirando las piernas entumecidas y suelta una risita suave, recordando las palabras de la recepcionista. Sunoo, que ya se había quitado su suéter, se acerca por detrás mostrando su lado más empalagoso, la abraza por la espalda y le esconde el rostro en el cuello, llenándola de besos tiernos pero firmes por la piel tensa de su novia.

—Así que... ¿un pecado? —susurra ella, girando un poco la cabeza para mirarlo con esos ojos tranquilos que a él tanto lo desarman.

—Bueno, cariño... sabes que odio dejar las cosas a medias —responde Sunoo con esa sonrisa decidida, tomando el control de la situación— Y no queremos ser la excepción de la regla de esa mujer, ¿o sí?

El alivio de por fin estirar las piernas se transforma rápidamente en tensión física y pesada. Sunoo decide que debe toma la iniciativa, aprovechando que están en un lugar donde "nadie los conoce".

Sunoo continúa besando por alrededor de su cuello, dejando rastros pequeños de saliva por donde puede sentir su pulso, el cual había empezado a subir de ritmo. Descendió sus labios a sus hombros semi descubiertos por una camiseta de tirantes.

— Sun…

Sunoo se movió, rodeando la cama para ahora encontrarse frente a ella, la abrazó por la cintura y besó sus labios. No fue un beso apresurado. Fue uno lento, profundo y cargado del deseo que poseían por el otro, pero también de una deliciosa anticipación. Sunoo inclinó la cabeza para profundizar el ángulo, atrapando su labio inferior entre los suyos con una suavidad que la hizo estremecer antes de mordisquearla levemente con los dientes y sonreí sobre sus labios. Sus manos, que se encontraban protectoras en su cintura, subieron por su espalda, viajando por la línea de su columna atrayéndola aún más a él hasta que no quedó espacio entre sus cuerpos.

Ella, serena incluso en medio de la creciente tormenta de sensaciones y del calor que aumentaba en todas las partes de su cuerpo rodeó el cuello de Sunoo con sus brazos, entrelazando sus dedos en su cabello. Correspondió al beso con la misma intensidad, abrió sus labios para invitar a su lengua, mezclando el sabor a café amargo que había tomado horas atrás junto con el dulzor que siempre lo caracterizaba a él por los caramelos que comía durante el viaje.

El calor de la habitación empezaba a sentirse sofocante, Sunoo se separó un poco, solo lo suficiente para mirarla a los ojos, los cuales se veían nublados por el deseo, sus labios húmedos y ligeramente hinchados. Ambos sonrieron.

— Demasiada ropa — susurró Sunoo contra su boca, su aliento acariciando su piel.

Sunoo bajó una de sus manos hasta el borde de su camiseta de tirantes. Ella, entendiendo la intención, levantó ligeramente los brazos. Con un movimiento experto, él deslizó la prenda hacia arriba por encima de su cabeza, revelando su torso. Sus ojos se fijaron en ella con una mezcla de adoración y posesividad que la hizo sonrojar ligeramente, no de vergüenza, sino más bien de placer.

Sus manos, cálidas y firmes, volvieron a su piel desnuda, acariciando sus costillas y subiendo hasta sus hombros. Ella llevó sus manos al pecho de él, sujetando la tela de su camiseta por un momento antes de imitar su gesto. Sus dedos rozaron su piel mientras subía la prenda, sintiendo la tensión de sus músculos bajo su tacto. Él se dejó llevar, disfrutando de su iniciativa, hasta que ambos quedaron con el torso desnudo.

Sunoo la empujó suavemente hacia atrás haciéndola caer sobre el colchón con un suspiro. Antes de que ella pudiera reaccionar, él ya estaba sobre ella, atrapándola entre sus piernas con su cuerpo pesado encima. El espejo detrás del cabecero reflejaba la imagen de sus cuerpos entrelazados, una imagen que Sunoo no pudo evitar admirar por un momento antes de volver a centrar toda su atención en ella.

Volvió a presionar sus labios esta vez en un beso más fogoso y desesperado, rozando y generando mucha fricción entre sus cuerpos. Ella bajó sus manos por su cadera y buscó con los dedos el botón de sus pantalones vaqueros. De forma torpe lo desabotonó, intentando jalar y bajar la prenda. Sunoo rio levemente.

— ¿Mi pequeña princesa quiere desnudarme?

Ella asintió. Se reincorporaron un poco para que ella le bajará los pantalones a la mitad de sus muslos junto con los boxers. Llevó la mano al pene arqueado de su novio, este estremeciéndose sobre el tacto, Sunoo acaricio su cabello y suspiró.

— Hazme sentir bien, solo como tú sabes hacerlo mi princesa.

Ella lo masturbó, moviendo su mano por arriba y abajo en toda la longitud venosa y dura, presionó en la base y acaricio con el pulgar la punta, provocando que Sunoo gimiera y tirara su cabeza hacia atrás.

De un movimiento Sunoo quedó acostado sobre las sábanas y ella apoyada con las rodillas alrededor de sus pies, dejó un camino de besos por su abdomen y pelvis hasta llegar a su pene, lo metió sin apuro en su boca, cubriéndolo con la calidez de sus mejillas, recorrió con la lengua todo lo que podía mientras Sunoo empujaba levemente de su cabeza hacia abajo, se retiró un poco solo para lamer y chupar el glande, acción que le provoco al chico un temblor junto a un jadeo. Nuevamente introdujo el pene hasta el fondo de su garganta, respirando por la nariz para no ahogarse. Sus movimientos eran acompañados por las ligeras embestidas que realizaba Sunoo con las caderas y las caricias en su cabello.

— Cariño… voy a…

Ella no se apartó, masturbó la base con su mano mientras seguía bombeando en su boca, recorriéndolo con la lengua mientras la saliva se escapaba por sus comisuras. Sintió el cuerpo de su novio tensarse bajo suyo y entonces Sunoo presiono su cabeza hasta el fondo, sujetándola mientras descargaba su orgasmo en su garganta, ella lo tragó por completo y luego se apartó con la respiración agitada.

Sunoo no esperó mucho tiempo para volver a buscar sus labios, mezclando su propio sabor en su boca. Volvió a recostarla en la cama, esta vez boca abajo. Coloco una almohada debajo de sus caderas para elevarlas y entonces el primer lengüetazo llegó. Ella suspiró y enterró el rostro en la almohada. Sunoo devoraba de ella como si hubiesen pasado años separados, recorría con su lengua todos los espacios de su coño y se detenía donde sabía que le gustaba, conocía cada detalle de su novia y sabia a la perfección dónde y cómo tocar.

Introdujo su lengua en su interior, embistiendo un poco mientras que con sus dedos frotaba su clítoris. Ella lloriqueo e intento apartar su mano, Sunoo no se lo permitió y le lanzó un golpe en el trasero.

— No intentes detenerme, princesa

Con su mano libre sujetó de sus muñecas, inmovilizándola. Continúo comiendo de su coño incluso cuando un gemido alto acompañado de pequeñas patadas al colchón le avisaron que se correría. Y lo hizo, y Sunoo bebió de ello hasta la última gota, succionando violentamente de su clítoris, dejándola exhausta y adolorida.

Apartó el rostro de sus muslos solo para colocar la punta de su pene en la entrada.

— ¿Lo quieres? — Preguntó Sunoo en un tono burlón.

— Maldita sea Sun, sabes muy bien la respuesta

El chico rio, metiéndose en ella despacio hasta que sus caderas presionaron su trasero. Ambos gimieron, Sunoo apoyando una de sus manos en su espalda baja comenzó a moverse dentro y fuera, con un ritmo tranquilo pero cada vez que rebotaba dentro provocaba que ella gimiera. Con su otra mano buscó la de ella, la acarició y apretó sobre la cama. Aumentó el ritmo poco a poco, cada vez hundiéndose con más fuerza, su labio inferior ya se encontraba casi morado por la fuerza con la que se estaba mordiendo, y ella era un manojo incontrolable de ruidos sucios. En un momento Sunoo sujetó su cabello en una coleta, apartándoselo del rostro y jaló de ella, arqueando su espalda y separando su pecho de la cama.

— Mierda, Sunoo... Sun…

— ¿Uhm? Dime princesa…

— Ma-más…

Pegó su espalda con su pecho y empezó a penetrar más rápido, con su mano buscó su clítoris y lo masturbó con rapidez, ella gimió fuerte ante el estímulo y sus piernas comenzaron a perder el equilibrio. La folló por unos minutos más hasta que casi simultáneamente llegaron a sus orgasmos, primero ella, cediendo ante el cansancio quedando nuevamente acostada en la cama, y luego Sunoo, embistiendo por última vez mientras se vaciaba en su interior, llenándola con su semen.

Pasarón los minutos, Sunoo no se movió de su interior, pero si había relajado el agarre en su cadera, le estaba dejando varios besos por la espalda y lo poco que podía alcanzar de sus mejillas.

— ¿Todo en orden? — Preguntó restregando su rostro por su cuello.

— Sip… — Respondió ella, con la respiración aun intentando normalizarse.

— Que bueno… Porque no tenía pensado detenerme aún.

Al final, cumplieron con la promesa de irse al amanecer, pero en definitiva durmieron mucho menos de lo que planearon.

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Going on vacation with your partner is the best thing you can plan: driving together on the open road, listening to music and singing at the top of your lungs, or simply chatting, a level of intimacy far deeper than anything else.

Sunoo and his girlfriend were finally going to enjoy their summer holidays after a year of hard work, and the reward was right there: a short road trip to the seaside. Sunoo drove most of the time while his girlfriend shared some pointless work gossip, but he loved listening to her talk nonstop.

Night began to fall on the road. As they watched the sunset, they even stopped to take some photos before continuing on their way. However, they hadn't counted on the darkness making it difficult to drive safely. They had been driving for hours with the music playing in the background, and the fog was starting to make the road more challenging. Fatigue was setting in, but so was their desire to reach their destination.

Small gestures of complicity. She placed a hand on his knee as he continued driving. They exchanged a few glances under the dashboard light in the darkness of the night and the cold road, driven by the latent desire to just get there and rest.

The car's air conditioning felt glorious after hours on the asphalt in the summer afternoon heat, but exhaustion was already weighing heavily on Sunoo's shoulders. She, always serene, stroked the back of his neck and suggested they stop for their safety. Fearful of the lack of visibility, they decided to pull over at a hotel they happened upon near the entrance to a small village. Seeing a sign with flashing neon lights, they agreed it was too dangerous to keep driving.

As they parked and went inside, they realized it wasn't a tourist hotel. It had tinted windows, an underground garage, and a sign indicating hourly rates, a slightly more daring, or perhaps worn-out, vibe. They looked at each other and laughed. That touch of "clandestine" adventure, of doing something outside their comfort zone, immediately ignited a spark.

Upon entering the reception area, they found a middle-aged woman, perhaps the owner, with a world-weary expression, chewing gum while flipping through a magazine.

"Good evening. We just need a room for the night. We're leaving early, as soon as it's light" he said, pulling out his wallet with a practical and decisive air.

The woman looked them up and down, taking in their comfortable travel clothes and the dark circles under their eyes. But she also noticed the way she leaned naturally against his side, and how he put an arm around her waist in a protective, affectionate way. The woman let out a husky laugh as she handed them a key.

"As soon as it's light, huh? Of course..." she said ironically. "In my fifteen years here, I've never seen anyone come to a motel just to sleep. It's practically a sin"

They entered the room. It had that typical aesthetic. Warm lights, red neon strips framing the bed, which was huge, even bigger than a double, and a mirror strategically placed behind the headboard. There was a jacuzzi in the bathroom and a box of condoms of different brands, types, and flavors on the nightstand. The atmosphere was inviting for anything but sleep.

There was a stark contrast between the cold of the night outside and the warmth of the room.

She sat on the edge of the bed, kicked off her shoes, stretched her numb legs, and let out a soft giggle, remembering the receptionist's words. Sunoo, who had already taken off his sweater, approached from behind, revealing his more affectionate side. He hugged her from behind and buried his face in her neck, covering her taut skin with tender but firm kisses.

"So... a sin?" she whispered, turning her head slightly to look at him with those calm eyes that always disarmed him.

"Well, darling... you know I hate leaving things unfinished" Sunoo replied with a determined smile, taking control of the situation. "And we don't want to be the exception to that woman's rule, do we?"

The relief of finally stretching her legs quickly transformed into a different kind of tension, thick, heavy, and physical. Sunoo decided to take the initiative, taking advantage of the fact that they were in a place where no one knew them.

He continued kissing his way around her neck, leaving warm, wet trails where he could feel her pulse, which had begun to quicken. He lowered his lips to her shoulders, partially exposed by her tank top.

"Sun…"

Sunoo moved, circling the bed so he was now facing her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her lips. It wasn't a rushed kiss, it was slow, deep, and charged with shared desire, but also with a delicious anticipation. Sunoo tilted his head to deepen the angle, capturing her lower lip between his own with a gentleness that made her shudder, before lightly nipping it with his teeth and smiling against her lips. His hands, which had been resting protectively at her waist, slid up her back, traveling along the curve of her spine and pulling her even closer until there was no space left between them.

She, serene even amidst the growing storm of sensations and the rising heat in her body, wrapped her arms around Sunoo's neck, her fingers intertwining in his hair. She returned the kiss with the same intensity, parting her lips to invite his tongue, mingling the bitter coffee she'd drunk hours earlier with the sweetness of the candies he had been eating during the drive.

The heat in the room was beginning to feel stifling. Sunoo pulled back slightly, just enough to look into her eyes, which were clouded with desire, his own lips moist and slightly swollen. They both smiled.

"Too many clothes" Sunoo whispered against her mouth, his breath caressing her skin.

He lowered one of his hands to the hem of her tank top. Understanding his intention, she raised her arms slightly. With an effortless movement, he slid the garment up and over her head, revealing her breast. His eyes fixed on her with a mixture of adoration and possessiveness that made her blush slightly, not from embarrassment, but from pure pleasure.

His hands, warm and firm, returned to her bare skin, caressing her ribs and moving up to her shoulders. She brought her hands to his chest, gripping the fabric of his T-shirt for a moment before mirroring his gesture. Her fingers grazed his skin as she pulled the shirt up, feeling the tension in his muscles beneath her touch. He let himself be guided, enjoying her initiative, until they were both shirtless.

Sunoo gently pushed her back, letting her fall onto the mattress with a soft sigh. Before she could react, he was already over her, trapping her between his legs with the heavy, warm weight of his body. The mirror behind the headboard reflected the image of their intertwined bodies, a sight Sunoo couldn't help but admire for a fleeting moment before turning his full attention back to her.

She pressed her lips to his again, this time in a more fiery and desperate kiss, their bodies brushing against each other and creating intense friction. She lowered her hands to his hips, searching for the button of his jeans. Clumsily, she unbuttoned them, trying to pull the denim down. Sunoo chuckled softly.

"Does my little princess want to undress me?"

She nodded. They sat up slightly so she could slide his jeans and boxers down to mid-thigh. She placed her hand on his erect dick, which shuddered at her touch. Sunoo stroked her hair and let out a soft sigh.

"Make me feel good... only the way you know how, my princess"

She stroked him, moving her hand up and down his veiny, hard shaft, applying pressure at the base and caressing the tip with her thumb, causing Sunoo to moan and throw his head back. In one swift motion, Sunoo was lying flat on the sheets, and she, kneeling between his thighs, trailed warm kisses down his abdomen and pelvis until she reached him.

She slowly took him into her mouth, enveloping him in the warmth of her cheeks. She explored every inch of him with her tongue as Sunoo gently guided her head. She pulled back slightly just to lick and suck the glans, an action that made him tremble and gasp. Then, she took him deeper into her throat, breathing through her nose to keep her pace. Her movements were met by Sunoo's gentle, instinctive hip thrusts and the soothing caress of his hands in her hair.

"Darling… I'm going to…"

She didn't pull away. Jerking the base with her hand, she continued taking him in, exploring him with her tongue as saliva escaped the corners of her lips. She felt his body tense beneath her, and then Sunoo pressed her head down, holding her close as he released his cum. She swallowed, taking it all in, and finally pulled away, breathless.

Sunoo didn't wait long before seeking her lips again, mingling his own taste in her mouth. He laid her back on the bed, turning her face down this time. He placed a pillow under her hips to elevate them, and then came his first touch. She gasped, burying her face in the pillow. Sunoo devoured her as if they had been apart for years, exploring her wetness with his tongue and pausing right where he knew she loved it. He knew every detail of her body, knowing perfectly well where and how to touch her.

He slid his tongue inside her, pushing slightly while his fingers worked her clit. She whimpered and tried to push his hand away, but Sunoo wouldn't let her, playfully slapping her ass.

"Don't try to stop me, princess"

With his free hand, he pinned her wrists, immobilizing her. He continued eating her out even when a high-pitched moan, accompanied by small kicks against the mattress, warned him that she was right on the edge. And when she finally came, Sunoo drank down every drop, sucking firmly on her clit, leaving her completely exhausted and sensitive.

He pulled his face away from her thighs only to press the tip of his dick against her entrance.

"Do you want it?" Sunoo asked in a low, teasing tone.

"Damn it, Sun, you know the answer perfectly well"

He laughed softly, slowly entering her until his hips pressed flat against her ass. They both moaned at the contact. Sunoo placed one hand on her lower back and began to move in and out. His rhythm was gentle at first, but each deep thrust made her whimper. With his other hand, he found hers, interlacing their fingers and pressing her hand down against the bed.

He gradually increased the pace, thrusting deeper and harder each time. Her lower lip was almost bruised from how tightly she was biting it, and she had become an uncontrollable storm of breathless, dirty sounds. Suddenly, Sunoo gathered her hair in his hand, gently pulling it back to clear her face. He gave a soft tug, arching her back and lifting her chest off the bed.

"Damn, Sunoo... Sun..."

"Hmm? Tell me, princess..."

"M-more..."

He pressed his chest flush against her back and began to fuck her faster. Reaching down, his fingers found her clit, quickly stimulating her. She cried out at the intense sensation, her legs beginning to lose their strength. He drove into her for a few more minutes until they reached their orgasms almost simultaneously. First her, succumbing to the overwhelming pleasure and collapsing onto the bed, and then Sunoo, delivering one last, deep thrust as he emptied himself inside her, filling her completely.

Minutes passed. Sunoo didn't move from inside her, though his grip on her hips had loosened. He left soft, lingering kisses along her back and on the side of her cheek.

"You alright?" he asked, rubbing his face affectionately against her neck.

"Yep..." she breathed, her chest still heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

"Good..." he murmured. "Because I wasn't planning on stopping just yet"

In the end, they kept their promise to leave as soon as it's light, but they ultimately slept much less than they had planned.

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He trusts you with his whole being. And he will gladly do things that you want. He likes your friends.

But there are two things he doesn't like.

1. You won't have sex with him no matter how much he asks

2. And you best friend Kim Sunoo

You keep telling him you're not ready to go that far yet and that he won't have to worry about Sunoo.

A part of him wants to believe the second one, hes quite confident about Sunoo's sexuality. He's "girly", likes pink, wears makeup. He has to be gay.

He gossips with you.

He holds onto you like you're the man.

The way he talks.

The way he walks.

He assumes you're also happy in your relationship. Maybe you're really not ready to get physically with him, you don't even kiss him on the lips. You told him you were a virgin and he wanted to respect your boundaries.

But there is something that he doesn't think you know, he's been cheating on you since the first time you told him no to having sex. Two weeks into your 8 month relationship.

He IS a good boyfriend, instead of forcing himself on you and begging, he has sex with your "friend".

As the days with you dragged on he felt as if something was off.

You started canceling plans with him to hang out with Sunoo. He would pay for your nails and instead of them being his favorite color they were Sunoo's. The clothes he payed for werent the things HE liked to see you in, they were things Sunoo liked.

Maybe you two had similar tastes.

Hes still sure sunoo likes men.

Well that was until today.

You hadn't been returning his calls or even opening his messages all day. He was going out of town with his family the next day and he wanted to tell you in person with the hopes you would have sex for the first time before he left.

He arrived at your house, he could see your bedroom light was on behind the curtain. He debated on knocking or just opening the door with the spare key you gave him for "emergencies". He chose the latter.

He quietly opened the door so he could surprise you. He could hear faint sounds of your TV play from upstairs and the hushed sounds of...groans?

As he quietly made it up the stairs the sounds got louder and louder l, maybe you were just watching a movie with an intimate sce-

"Fuck sunsun...so good"

That was your voice and you always called sunoo 'sunsun' maybe it was still your movie...

"Shit y/n... cant believe i was your first"

Thar voice... the one he has always hated since he first heard it. Was Kim Sunoo saying your name.

It can't be

The door to your room was cracked open, light from your room spilled into the hallway. He crouched on the floor and crawled to your door as to not make noise. Looking through the crack his heart fell.

You and Kim Sunoo, the man you told your boyfriend not to worry about... were fucking on your bed.

The mix of your moans and his whimpers were almost deafening

"Shit sunsun why didn't we do this sooner" you moaned while throwing your head back and grabbing his hand to play with your bare tits. His other hand was occupied with playing with your cute clit

"Please break up with him -fuck so tight-" he removed his hand from your sopping clit to rub your sore thigh

"Be mine in every way pretty, faster, fuck yourself faster. He whined between gasps. His orgasm was creeping up on him but he wanted to wait for you.

"Yes yes fuck yes sunny -im gonna cum, kiss me again" Sunoo sat up from the bed and smashed his lips onto yours, he licked your bottom lip, asking for approval, which you allowed.

His arms wrapped around you, pulling you impossibly closer. The feeling of your slick warm skin against his was euphoric.

Your hips were getting sloppy, your slick was gushing into his lap and around his dick.

"Cum with me pretty, please I want it so bad...God you feel so good"

"I'm gonna cum, im gonna- cumming!" You nearly screamed, your orgasm hit you like a train. Your new nails that your current boyfriend paid for raked down Sunoo's back.

Your nails were Sunoo's favorite color and the same design he showed you.

"Let me cum in you please...oh god" you couldn't speak only vigorously nodded your head yes. Sunoo came with a sharp gasp and his body tensed then relaxed.

You felt thick ropes coat your insides. You both let out gasps and whines as you lifted off of him.

He watched has his release dripped down your thighs and on his pelvis and stomach.

Your boyfriend debated on just leaving and not confronting you two

Sunoo pulled on his boxers while you pulled on the lingerie dress your boyfriend bought you, once again in Sunoo's favorite color

He pulled up your panties to keep his release from spilling more. He pressed deep kisses from your collarbone and up to your lips, the same lips your own boyfriend couldn't kiss.

Sunoo laid back down on the bed and pulled you too him.

"Are you gonna just sit in the hallway or are you gonna come in?"

He was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice you and sunoo could see him from the crack in the door.

You boyfriend shot up from the floor and barged in. Before he could say anything, you cut him off

"I knew you were cheating on me with Min, she told me. I really wasn't ready to go it with you yet but you just couldn't take it and had to get it from her." You didn't look mad. Maybe it was because sunoo was with you.

"I thought he didn't like women like this" he pointed at sunoo, gesturing to his arm around your waist and in the breast of your dress

"I dont like women... I loooove them. And I loooove this one the most" Sunoo dragged out the word and kissed up your neck. You quietly moaned and tilted your head to allow him more access.

"How long?"

"Guess"

"Why him?"

"I love him"

You never told your boyfriend you loved him, you weren't ready.

Both him and sunoo were shocked to hear you say it

"I broke up with you awhile ago but I guess you never saw it, your stuff has been outside for days"

Your "boyfriend" didnt get another word out before you turned back to sunoo, making out with him.

He slammed your door and ran out of your house and just like you said, his things were outside in bags.

Days after the incident your now ex got a notification from your private story

"Check your hood" captioned on a picture of you and sunoo in your bed, clearly taken from that day

He rushed out to his car and lifted the hood, under it was an envelope

He ripped open the the letter and in it were two pictures, one was a picture of him and Min from the first night he cheated on you and it was dated.

The other was a picture in the same intimate position him and min were in but it was you and sunoo. Something in him told him to flip it over. The photo was dated with the same month and day as the other photo and it was captioned

"He was the guy you should have worried about"