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    It’s embarrassing for him to look into your eyes after he just moaned out loudly because you accidentally tugged on his hair, something so…dirty or rather kinky not often happened between the two of you. In your relationship with Juyeon, you both preferred being intimate and loving with each other. Of course, you knew about people having secretive desires, or dreams of their partner and what they’d like to do with them. You,yourself can’t even deny that when it comes to your boyfriend. 

    And Juyeon? You always thought it was comfortable for him like this. Between his work and private life to maintain you didn’t want to barge into his bubble which he only kept for himself, not wanting to interrogate him about what are his dark desires. 

    You were dying to know,though. 

    Deep somewhere in Juyeon’s bubble, he’s ashamed. Even if you would ask him about his desires, he’s too shy and ashamed to admit about all the things he fantasizes about you and your body. It takes every energy in him to keep himself disciplined and control his hormones, but whenever he’s left alone for a second he needs to soothe the fire inside him. And every time, he touches himself thinking about the dirty,and arousing dreams he ever had about you. The things he did to you. The things you did to him.

     Juyeon has always been careful. If he wasn’t at work,he did his dirty job whenever you weren’t home, grabbing the perfect opportunity to finally release all the pent up thoughts he had the night before. It was comfortable like this for him, he did his thing, and you did yours. It was unproblematic, the thought that he didn’t need to explain how much of a pervert he is. 

    But of course, you had to catch him once. You went home too early to his liking, catching him manspreading in the center of the bed, his head thrown back against the headboard as your shared bedroom swallows up all the noises he lets out. Your eyes almost popped out of their places when you saw one of your lacy panties wrapped around his already red, wet cock, seeing him teasing himself until he’s on the verge of tears. 

    You didn’t say anything, though. You let him have his time, winning  against your intrusive thoughts that were saying you should go and jump on him right then and there. It was comfortable like this. 

    But both of you were living in a lie.

    So hearing him being affected by a simple and innocent tug, makes you surprised for sure,but that wasn’t the first thought that came into your mind. It was hunger. Hungry for finally being able to hear Juyeon confessing his desires for you.

    Somehow you felt his desire deep in your body too. The way he looked up at you with doe, lust filled eyes suddenly got you mesmerized like it’s contagious. Your whole body started to stiff up at his looks, noticing that his hands slightly twitched against your waist impatiently with thousands of thoughts swimming in his mind.  Even if you wanted to, you couldn’t take your eyes off of him, your fingers still lazily locked around his dark hair. Juyeon feels his brain shut off almost immediately the minute he realizes there’s no way back now,he sees something changing in your eyes, and he feels it in himself too. 

    The way Juyeon is sitting on the edge of the bed makes him almost slip down from it when you don’t pull your hands away, but continue massaging his scalp. The sensation almost makes him moan again, but then he quickly composes himself and pulls further away from your body to look into your eyes again. 

    “Y/N..” He starts with a heaving breathing, his big hands still covering your waist and the majority of your stomach as he tries to go further away from your warm body, but it’s in no vain, you immediately grab one of his hands and keep it on your body. With a small smile, you look down at him, your hand now sliding down to his cheek. 

    “You don’t have to hide away from me, baby. Not anymore.” With a firm headshake you say, your soft voice slowly luring Juyeon into your little game. His breathing is still labored from the sudden sensation, his hands eventually snaking around your waist to pull you against him again between his legs. Juyeon’s lips tremble a little before speaking. “I…I don’t know why I let such vulgar sound out…I’m sorry if it made you uncomfortable.” He confesses, his voice laced with nervousness which makes him even cuter, his eyes still glinting brightly up at you.

    “Do you want me to help you find out?” 

    Juyeon almost chokes on his own spit, his cock stirring awake almost in an instant at your intoxicating words and his pure imagination working inside his head at how you could help him. He imagined it just like this. The only thing he wasn’t sure about, is that he shouldn’t scare you away at any costs. But that doubt quickly goes away when your eyes glint in another color, almost like your natural is laced with a shade of red. Your possessed look makes him look away in embarrassment, his forehead now pressed against your stomach as he groans in response.

    His flushed face makes you chuckle, now sliding your finger under your boyfriend’s chin to make him look into your eyes again. “Honey, I need your words in order to help you. Do you want me to help?” You exhaled with a controlled smile, you tone soft with affection as you caressed his cheek. Juyeon can’t help but bite down onto his bottom lip to prevent it from trembling again, his head slowly nodding as you swipe a few pieces of hair out from his eyes. “Yes, please…” 

    And that was all you needed.

    You smile once again at him, pressing a quick kiss on the tip of his nose before prying his hands off of you to move towards your dresser in your room. “Okay Juyo, then be a good boy and take off your shirt and pants.” You added as you turned your back to him, searching for your robe hung up in your dresser to pull out the silk material that keeps your robe together on your body, a small smile appearing on your face when you hear Juyeon impatiently sitting on the bed. You glance back at him over your shoulder, seeing him shirtless just like you told him to be. He fidgets with his hands as he’s still keeping his eyes locked on your figure, wearing your silk pajama nightgown which perfectly fits your body. His head was filled with you the longer he kept his gaze on your pretty curves, his hands starting to twitch as all he wanted to do was hold you again. 

    With calculated steps, you inch closer to him with the silk material in your hand. Juyeon doesn’t even notice the piece until you swing it infront of his eyes, making him look up at you once again. 

    “Get on your knees on the bed.” 

    Your command sent a shiver down Juyeon’s slim body, not a single doubt rising in his mind, only doing what you ask. He slowly arises from the edge of the bed, now standing in front of your smaller body with a hunched over stance. His height towers over you as he’s looking down at you with narrowed eyes, your head tilted to the side as you question his acts inside your head. 

    “Can I get a kiss before that? Please..” He bites his lips the minute the sentence leaves his mouth, his eyes shut in embarrassment as he can hear how pathetic he is. If he wasn’t the one in this situation, he would laugh at himself at how weird he’s being, but no. His body is on fire, his cock painfully sitting in his boxers and probably already leaking with precum the longer he thinks about how this night might go. He doesn’t care if he has to beg, he just wants to feel you. 

    As you scan his face your own heart squeezes and stomach erupts in butterflies, seeing his eyes almost loopy as he tries to control himself. You send him a small smile and pull him down for a kiss. 

    You have been dating Juyeon for a while now. You knew him from inside-out, there was nothing you didn’t know about him. At least,that’s what you thought. You should’ve known how sly he can be sometimes, because the minute your lips are caught with his, his hands lands on your waist and pulls you closer to him, his hardened member rubbing against your pelvis in desperate circles and you're already caught in his web. He moans into the kiss, his tongue easily sliding over your bottom lip to open you up,making you moan into the kiss too. The lewd noises filling the room alerts you that Juyeon got too ahead, your plan slowly failing. 

    “Juyo…” You whisper between kisses to snap him out, but the nickname hitting his ears makes him kiss you harder, and deeper. One of his hands is now on the back of your neck like he wants to eat you in whole. “Juyeon..” You repeat out of breath, your hands sliding over his defined stomach. Your head is quickly clouded with him and him only, how he pants against your lips and the way he’s holding you in his arms almost makes you throw your plan away in an instant. But something inside you collapses and you pull yourself away from his plush lips with force. 

    When Juyeon notices you stopped, he takes one glance to realize he gets ahead of himself and loses his grip on you. “I’m sorry…I got carried away.” He pants out as he fully lets you go and sits down on the bed again. 

    You take a shaky breath to collect yourself, and squeeze the silk between your hands. “There’s time for everything, Juyo. Now, can you do what I said earlier?” With a soft glance you look into his eyes to earn his trust again, seeing that he practically melts under your gaze at how soft you’re being even though he’s undisciplined. He slowly nods and finally crawls in the center of the bed, only now noticing there’s a mirror sitting across the bed, his own flushed face and body reflecting back. When he turns his head to look at you, you’re already crawling on the bed to kneel behind his frame. He feels his pulse picking up when he can see you looking straight at him through the mirror, his body covering yours. 

    “Can you put your hands behind you? Can you do that for me?” You ask again softly, your own hands caressing his broad shoulders as he nods and puts his hands behind him, now them appearing in front of you. With a sly smile, you take the silk and tie his hands together behind him, feeling him tense up when he realizes your motives. His eyes are foggy when he turns his head to the side to look at you, his lips already opening to speak up. “It’s okay, just trust me,baby.” You say before he could, pressing a quick kiss on his lips and softly, you turn his head back to the mirror. 

    “Now…I want you to do something else for me, Juyo.” You whisper into his ear, feeling his back muscles tense up against your body at your voice. 

    “W..what is it?” He asks breathlessly, his eyes locked on you. 

    “I want you to close your eyes and focus on my voice.” 

    Thousands of thoughts are swimming inside Juyeon’s head at your request, but nevertheless, he closes his cat-like eyes and exhales. He feels his whole body trembling in excitement as he feels one of your hands sliding down from his neck down towards his abdomen, your lips now pressing wet kisses on the side of his neck. When you take a look down over his shoulder, you see his very visible bulge wanting to break free, and in normal situations you would do that. But when your eyes scan him furtherly, you see his pink tip peeking out from under the boxer, coated with precum shamelessly. All the saliva runs together in your mouth at the sight, your thighs squeezing together immediately as you practically see it throbbing with need. “Baby…I didn’t know you needed me that much.”  You can’t help but run one of your fingers over his slit, making him jump slightly at your touch and whimper.

    “When did this happen? Just because I tugged on your hair?” You added to your question, seeing that his eyes are still closed just like you told him to. His adam’s apple bobs as he swallows, his breathing heaving. “No…” He stutters, feeling his cock jumping again when you pull his boxer further up against his tip. 

    At his voice you smirk and whisper into his ear. “Then? Tell me, baby” 

    “I have been thinking about you all day.” He blurts out in one exhale.

    Oh. 

    Oh. 

    You wish you could say this doesn’t affect you. But his voice and the way he says it makes you bite down on your bottom lip. 

    Slowly, you follow the outline of his bulge through his boxer, hearing his breath hitching at your touch. “And what were you thinking about?” 

    Juyeon groans as he feels your other hand slide down over his chest, your finger brushing past his nipple just enough to make him want more. “I was...t..thinking about you and your…scent.” He mumbles quietly, his head hung low in shame. 

    You smile. This is exactly what you were expecting to hear. 

    Slowly, you tease the edge of the boxer with your nails and press a wet, loud kiss on his neck once again. “Yeah?” 

    Juyeon nods, his mouth agape as he tries to get air into his airway. “I was thinking about you and your perfect, perfect pussy.” 

    He confesses as you finally pull his boxers down, his hardness springing up against his stomach. For a second Juyen wants to open his eyes, but then he rather squeezes them together when he feels your hand finally touching him where he needs it the most. “Tell me more, Juyo.” 

    Juyeon groans, his breathing picking up. “I was thinking about how you always take me so well. How your pussy is made for me.” He mumbles. 

    You squeeze his cock at his base slightly, feeling him throbbing against your hand. You continue your work on his cock while with your other hand, you circle around his nipple, already red from the irritation. Juyeon can’t help but moan into the thick air as the sensations collab, his climax slowly building in the pit of his stomach. 

    “Continue.” 

    With a small whimper he swallows and he feels his hands closing in a fist. “I’m always thinking about your warm walls whenever you're not home,sometimes I even..” 

    As you jerk him off seductively, he feels his head slowly melting into a puddle, cutting himself off before he says something he doesn’t want to. But it doesn’t go unnoticed by you. 

    “What are you doing when I’m not home, hmm?” You ask, your warm breath hitting his ears sends a shiver down his spine, his cock jumping in your hands. 

    “I steal your panties.” 

    At his confession, you squeeze your thighs together once again, thinking back to that one time when you catched him jerking off with your favorite panties. Your own heart picks up when you speed up your hand on his cock, other hand still teasing his sensitive nipples when you whisper into his ear, “Open your eyes, Juyo.” 

    And he does. He slowly opens them as he pants, his eyes immediately landing on that lacy panty layed out in front of his knees. 

    “You mean this?”

     His eyes bulge out from their places, his figure hunched forward as he feels his climax reaching him. “Baby...” He moans, the end of the nickname dragged out with a whimper. 

    “Look at me, Juyo.” 

    At your voice he picks his head up to look at your through the mirror, his eyes filled with tears, stomach tensed up as he fucks into your hand desperately. 

    “Please, baby, let me cum, I really need to!” 

    His voice breaking makes you chuckle lowly as your hand speeds up again, his arousal helping you out as your fingers swipe over his slit, his body spasming in your arms as he reaches his climax. Without another word, white, thick spurts of cum shoot onto your panties, so much that you could scoop it up in your hands. 

    Juyeon pants and moans loudly into the chilly air of your room, his hands curled into a fist behind his back as he tries to move away from your hand. But it's vain, because you keep jerking him even after he empties himself on your panties he stole all those weeks ago. In agony, he whimpers again, his voice deep when he speaks up. “Stop, please, ‘s too sensitive, baby...” 

    “Oh? So I assume you don’t want to feel my perfect pussy either, right?” You graze your teeth on his neck, your eyes narrowingly looking at him through the mirror. At your remark, Juyeon picks his head up again and starts shaking it side to side. “N..no I want to-” 

    “Then get over here already.” You breathe out, your hands already pulling the silk material off of his wrists. Like clockwork, the minute he feels his hands free again, he turns around and cages you in between his arms. The pathetic, whimpering Juyeon you saw a minute ago is nowhere to be seen as he presses kisses on your stomach when he scrunches your nightgown further up. As he towers over your small body once again, he groans when he sees that you’re not wearing any underwear, your pussy coated with your arousal, so wet he could slide in perfectly. And that’s what he wants, but before he could, you stop him and pull him down for a kiss. Your teeths collide in a hurried, messy kiss, your saliva spilling in smaller portions whenever Juyeon pulls back to bite down your bottom lip. 

    “Can I put it in? Please?” He breathes against your lips, his cock already swiping between your lips making the both of you moan out in the air. Your own skin rises when you feel him sucking and biting down on the side of your neck, one of his hands caressing the skin on your stomach. His moves make you dizzy all over again, and all it takes for you to nod and feel him already pressing his tip into your gushing hole. 

    “Fuck, ‘s so tigh…mnghm…” Juyeon breathes out against the swell of your breasts, pushing himself deeper and deeper between your slick and warm walls. You squeeze your eyes together as you feel him hitting the perfect spots in just one go, his tip brushing against your cervix which makes your legs shake around his hips. You moan when you feel him filling you up perfectly, Juyeon intervening one of your hands together with his. “I have been waiting for this all day, baby. Thank you.” 

    Juyeon mumbles against you again as he’s hunched over you, his hips buckling into you in desperate, quick moves. When you feel his cock brushing against that spot again, you can’t help but cry out in desire, throwing your head back onto the pillow. Juyeon’s hips slam against you uncontrollably as he’s been waiting for this, his climax building up already. “Baby I’m so close…tell me you are too.” 

    “Shit, Juyo. Make me cum please.” 

    At your desperate voice Juyeon groans, his hand squeezing around yours as he picks his speed up, his other hand sneaking down to your puffy clit which makes you squirm between his arms. “Juyoo..” 

    You can’t help but cry out once again as you feel your climax reaching you, tipping your balance over like a wave as you come around Juyeon’s cock. The minute he feels you come around him, he bucks his hip one more time before spilling his cum inside you this time, groaning into your neck as he nuzzles himself closer to you. He slows down as he feels your arousal mixing with his, when glancing down seeing that it’s already oozing out around his cock, spilling on your sheets in thick drops. 

    As both of you are trying to come off from your high, Juyeon looks up at you with hazy eyes, pressing a kiss on your forehead as he pulls out while wincing. 

    “When did you see me?” It’s all he asks. You smile to yourself, your hands caressing his sides as he still keeps himself up with his hands.