pie

you only became sure of it when you ran into the living room, like you always did, and threw yourself into the embrace he opened for you without even thinking twice —almost stumbling before you got there. there, with your face buried against him, breathing in deeply, that the feeling settled completely.

you weren’t just imagining things. there really was another scent there.

you didn’t react right away, not in any obvious way. but your body showed it —the way you grew more restless, how quiet you were being and the way your hands gripped his clothes just a bit tighter than usual. a strange unease building in your chest, and you didn’t really know what to do with it.

and beomgyu, of course, noticed. enough to make him knit his brows slightly, looking at you with curiosity, trying to understand what had changed so suddenly.

he asked once. you said it was nothing.

it didn’t sound like nothing. so he asked again, in that calm tone that always managed to pull things out of you even when you didn’t mean to say it. until you ended up giving in, a little pouty, a little hurt, quietly admitting that he had a smell that you didn’t like.

a smell that wasn’t yours.

your owner understood immediately. a simple “oh” like it was the most obvious thing in the world, before explaining that he had stopped by a pet shop after work, that a puppy had clung to him for a while. nothing serious.

and deep down, it really wasn’t.

but that didn’t stop the irrational way it kept bothering you. nor the way you grew a little quieter after that, still close to him, still clinging, like you needed to make up for it somehow.

and that was probably why, after a while, he let out a soft sigh, his hand moving along your back in a slow, gentle stroke, like he already understood everything without you needing to say it.

he said he was going to take a shower, change his clothes, and that afterwards, you could go to the couch and stay all cuddled up together, nice and close.

long enough for you to ‘fix’ it your own way.

long enough to leave your scent on him again, as much as you wanted.

by the time you were finally curled up together on the couch, surrounded by blankets and pillows while some movie played absentmindedly on the tv, it was already getting dark outside.

beomgyu had changed into something more comfortable —a dark sleeveless shirt that left his arms on display, and a pair of sweatpants. you were ready for the night too, in your light little pajama top and shorts that left space for your tail, which still flicked calmly every now and then.

it was him who gently pulled you closer, encouraging you to climb onto his lap. a suggestion you accepted with small hesitation before settling there, facing him, legs wrapping around his waist.

it had been a few days since the last time you’d been like this: just together, no interruptions. and that, mixed with the lingering discomfort from earlier, made everything feel a little more intense for you.

“how was your day, hm?” his voice came out calm and low, his hands sliding up to rest on your waist over your shirt, firm, but relaxed.

you answered with a distracted murmur, already starting to lean closer to him.

“hmm. i watched tv today, played on the computer a little… and took a nap.” your attention, though, wasn’t really on the conversation.

almost without noticing, you started by rubbing your cheek against his, slow at first, a shy sort of motion, like you were testing it. it was subtle, leaving your scent there, mixing it with his own.

beomgyu let out a quiet hum, like he’d noticed, but didn’t say anything. he just let you, his fingers tracing a light touch along the side of your waist.

“sounds like a good day” he murmured. “better than mine, at least.”

that drew a small sound from you, something between a pout and a soft laugh, your face still pressed against his. you rubbed your cheek again, a little firmer this time, more confident, feeling his scent a little more clean and familiar now, blend with yours.

“was yours boring?” you asked, your voice low, almost muffled by how close you were.

“a little” he replied with a small shrug. “a lot of work, people being annoying…”

you made a quiet sound of disapproval, like that bothered you too, and turned your head just enough to press the other side of your cheek against him, repeating the motion. this time, your tail gave a more noticeable sway behind you.

without stopping your soft chatter, you started to pick up a bit more rhythm. your face slid slightly, and your fluffy ears ended up brushing lightly against the side of his face too, in a quick movement you barely noticed. beomgyu let out a soft, breathy laugh through his nose.

“you’re in a good mood now, huh?” he commented, tilting his face slightly toward yours.

you didn’t answer right away, just hummed a distracted ‘mmhm’, already moving again.

this time, your nose brushed closer to his neck. you breathed in slowly, deeply.

better. much better.

almost without thinking, you kept your face there for another second. that earlier discomfort was being replaced by something warmer. your body relaxed more and more as beomgyu started to smell more like you again.

“what about you, sweetheart?” he asked. “missed me that much?”

that made your tail thump a little harder against the couch.

“mmhm” you murmured, your voice softer now, hidden against his skin.

beomgyu chuckled quietly, one of his hands sliding a little higher up your back.

“i’m here now. all yours.”

and that’s when you started to push it a little.

your nose brushed against his neck again, slower this time, and before you could think much about it, you let the tip of your tongue touch there too. a light, absentminded lick, like it was the most natural thing in the world.

beomgyu let out a soft chuckle mixed with a sigh.

you froze for a second.

your whole body going still, alert, like you’d been caught doing something you weren’t supposed to, even if he hadn’t said anything. even if there was probably nothing wrong with it.

your ears twitched slightly, hesitant. but he didn’t call you out.

you dared a shy glance up at him, still close to the curve of his neck.

your owner looked calm, relaxed. his expression soft, his eyes half-lidded, like he was more absorbed in the moment than anything else. his hand kept stroking your back slowly, steady, while the other had slipped a little lower, now resting on your hip.

something inside you melted completely at that. 

so, feeling safer to continue, you leaned back in, slow.

your nose brushed lightly against his skin again, more confident this time. you took a deep breath, taking in his scent —now almost completely clean, almost completely yours— and let out a small, quiet sound of satisfaction.

your tail wagged again behind you, a little more eager now.

“puppy” he murmured, his voice low, his hand on your hip tracing a slow motion with his thumb, up and down. you stopped everything immediately, your attention snapping up to him. “did you remember to clean the toy i gave you today?”

and then you froze.

“…w-what?”

“the toy, princess” he repeated, looking into your eyes, not stopping the gentle touch even as your body grew more tense.

“yesterday you left it all sticky and messy on top of my bed…” he went on patiently, the hand that had been on your back moving to pet behind your drooping ears. “i don’t mind cleaning it for you, sweetheart. but you need to learn to take proper care of your things too, and not forget them lying around, hm?”

you were completely still. you didn’t even know how to react.

“i-i’m so sorry, gyu… i…” you could feel your cheeks burning like never before. “i co-completely forgot it, it was right when you got home…”

it had been a week since beomgyu helped you with your pre-heat problems. and you still thought your owner was probably the best owner in the world for that. it would be impossible for anyone to take care of you as well as beomgyu did.

the problem was —just like he had expected— it had only been a temporary solution.

since then, you’d been a bit more restless. more needy. you tried to hide it, afraid of worrying him or bothering him.

but beomgyu had noticed. and because of that, he had an idea.

a good part of the day, he was out of the house, and he didn’t want to see you struggling because of that, not being able to help you. and with your heat getting closer and closer, he figured he needed a solution that would help both of you.

that’s why your owner bought you a vibrator.

a custom one. his size, his thickness —though he didn’t tell you that— and with a knot. so you could start getting used to it, little by little. so it could satisfy you, at least a bit, when he couldn’t be there.

so that when your heat finally came, he could help you more easily. so your tight pussy would already be able to open enough for his cock to slide in and out. after all, that was all he wanted, to help his sweet puppy. no selfish reason behind it.

at least, that’s what he’d been trying to convince himself lately.

beomgyu gave you the little box at the beginning of the week, one morning before leaving for work, gently tucking a strand of hair behind your ear as he asked you to wait until the weekend so he could properly teach you how to use it, since he’d have more time for you. but that, if you really needed it and missed the way he touched you, you could use the vibrating function on that sensitive spot he played with last time.

but judging by the surprise he had yesterday, when he walked into his room exhausted after a long day of work, his puppy didn’t seem to be planning on taking things slow and careful.

and judging by your expressions and behavior over the past few days, beomgyu didn’t think you were having much success with it either.

and he was right.

“it’s ok, love” he was quick to soothe you, noticing your nervousness and embarrassment. “don’t worry about it.”

he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, pulling you closer into his lap, his arms wrapping around you.

“you didn’t hurt yourself or anything, did you?” beomgyu asked, gently lifting your face toward him with his fingers under your chin, studying your expression.

“hmm…” your eyes gave you away immediately, darting off to some random corner of the room.

“…you did hurt yourself??” beomgyu’s eyes widened slightly, his voice more unsteady, a bit worried now.

“no!” you rushed to fix the impression, lifting your hands quickly. “it’s just that, i-i tried to do it on my own. but not the way you said i could…” you swallowed, trying to keep your eyes on him now, even if they still slipped away sometimes. “but it hurt a lot, i don’t know why. i’m sorry, gyu. i-i should’ve been more patient like you told me and just waited”

beomgyu clicked his tongue softly in disapproval. but soon a small, almost imperceptible smile slipped onto his lips. he couldn’t be harsh with you for long. but then again, it wasn’t like you weren’t already a good girl for him most of the time.

you shifted slightly where you sat, suddenly very aware of your position as you felt something hard pressing from the inside of your thigh up to your entrance through the fabric of your shorts, nudging you faintly.

“you don’t have to rush to make it fit right away, princess” beomgyu said, in that soft tone that always made your head a little dizzy. “you have to take it slow, hm? don’t be impatient.” the hand that wasn’t on your hip slid absentmindedly from your face, down your torso, until it stopped on your lower belly, exposed by your slightly cropped top, just above your shorts. he rested his palm there, still looking into your eyes, and pressed lightly.

“i’m not going to fuck you while your little pussy can’t even open for the vibrator yet, okay? and for that, you can’t be so eager.”

you opened your mouth to say something. to defend yourself, maybe? or to beg for anything, as long as it was him? you’d never know, because you couldn’t even form a single syllable, closing your mouth again shortly after.

you could feel your cheeks burning, your arms tingling lightly, and your pussy —so close to beomgyu— pulsing with anticipation for anything at all. you didn’t know what to do with yourself. it was embarrassing.

your tail swayed slowly, lazily, from side to side. your ears were still drooped over your hair.

“besides…” beomgyu continued “you’re probably just not doing it right, pretty.” he pressed a calm kiss to your cheek before gripping your waist and starting to lift you. “it shouldn’t be that hard to put it in.” he carefully laid you down beneath him on the couch.

the hand that had been resting on your belly slid down just a few centimeters, stopping at the waistband of your underwear peeking out from under your pajama shorts.

“can i see it?” he asked, one finger toying with the little bow at the edge of your underwear while another already brushed lightly against the skin beneath the fabric.

you felt your stomach twist with anticipation, your entire body heating up, your pussy responding involuntarily to anything even slightly suggestive that left beomgyu’s lips.

you nodded quickly.

“thank you.” he smiled at you. it was still that same reassuring smile as always —just with a hint of something else behind it now, as he slid your shorts and underwear down your legs, leaving little wet spots along your thighs where the damp fabric brushed against your skin.

beomgyu let the clothes fall to the floor before moving back closer to you, leaning in to gently squeeze your cheek before grabbing a pillow from beside you. he asked you to lift your hips for him, placing it underneath to adjust the height for himself, his face already close as he positioned his hands on the inner sides of your thighs.

“i’m gonna spread you open a bit now, baby, just to check. ok?”

you nodded, feeling your heart race in your chest.

“no need to feel embarrassed” he reassured you, and then his hands were already moving, gently spreading your legs open for him.

you quickly realized that this position felt much more embarrassing and vulnerable than the way he’d done it last time.

“beomgyu…” you whined, turning your head to the side, wanting to hide your face in the pillow next to you.

“relax, puppy…” he soothed.

he touched you like the tips of his fingers were leaving soft kisses wherever they passed. his index finger traced along your folds delicately, his middle finger soon joining it, starting to stroke and rub along that same path.

from between your legs, your owner could hear your breathing growing heavier. he could also feel the way you shifted slightly, seeking more contact, silently asking for more.

“juuust checking. no need to get jittery…”

without warning, beomgyu pressed his thumb against your clit, making your hips jolt and a small sound slip from your lips. a faint smile tugged at his mouth as he slowly slid his thumb down from that sensitive spot to your wet entrance, rubbing there in a way that pulled another soft, breathy sigh from you. your legs relaxed more and more around his shoulders.

“gonna open it now, ok puppy?” he said, positioning his index and middle fingers on either side of your little entrance.

“mhmm…” you answered with some difficulty, your needy brain already starting to short-circuit because of beomgyu.

and then beomgyu started to stretch his fingers slowly, testing your small hole to see how far it would go, his attentive eyes exploring your entrance, searching for your hymen inside. he couldn’t help but lick his lips at the sight.

“you won’t stop gushing, princess” he looked up from where he was, straight into your eyes, his gaze dark. “really can’t hold back for a little while?”

you looked away, embarrassed.

“i’m sorry, gyu… it has been so hard… this week without you, i mean” you said, meekly.

his expression softened.

“forgive me for that, sweetheart” he tilted his head slightly, pressing one or two wet kisses to the inside of your trembling thigh. “took such good care of you and then left you to figure things out on your own…”

“i’ll make up for it, i promise.”

your eyes snapped back to him at his choice of words, anticipation pooling low in your stomach.

beomgyu leaned in closer to your center. he parted his lips, blowing a warm breath over your clit that made your whole body tense immediately, drawing a satisfied little chuckle from him.

so sensitive.

“you can pull on my hair if you want, puppy” he suggested, and then parted his lips again, bringing his drooling tongue straight to your clit.

a soft, startled cry slipped from you. you didn’t understand, and it was so embarrassing having your owner there, his mouth buried between your thighs.

but then you did. you understood completely.

beomgyu sucked that sensitive bud between his plump lips, swirling his tongue around it in a way that made the lower half of your body go numb and the upper half feel like it was floating.

you could feel the warmth of his saliva mixing with your slick, dripping down and gathering at your entrance. the sounds he made while sucking, combined with the low vibrations of the occasional grunts against you, were making your head spin.

“o-oh my- gyu…” you tried to say, though it came out so quiet you weren’t even sure he heard.

he started flicking the tip of his tongue quickly against your clit, holding you in place with one arm over your hip when you began to squirm too much, your whines growing softer and needier.

“hmm…” he murmured. “too sweet for me” he said, muffled against you.

“pleasepleaseplease” you started to beg almost unconsciously, your mind already too far gone.

“please what, sweet thing?” he asked, before flattening his tongue against your clit, sliding against it slowly, watching your desperate reactions, your trembling fingers finally finding something to hold onto in beomgyu’s dark locks.

“p-please, gyu…” you couldn’t do anything but beg, not even sure what you were asking for anymore.

“dumb baby…” beomgyu chuckled against your pussy, giving your thigh a light slap that made you jolt a little. “doesn’t even know what she’s asking for” he said in a tone of mock sympathy that made your head spin. “but that’s fine. i do.”

he gripped your thighs more firmly now, keeping them spread for him as he started sucking on your bundle of nerves again, making your little moans falter and your hips grow restless under the overstimulation. still, he held you in place, not letting you move away.

“i know, pretty… it’ll feel even better when you cum on my tongue” he murmured, pulling away from your pussy now and then just to speak and tease you in the process. “hm? what’s that? wanna give it to me?”

you started nodding desperately, babbling incoherently, something that only made him laugh when he couldn’t understand a single word.

“okay, pretty girl. come for me then.”

he said it, and finally stopped teasing you. going back to sucking at your needy clit like it was the last thing he’d ever do. and then you, with a slightly stronger tug on beomgyu’s hair followed by a shaky moan that matched the tremble of your thighs, came on your owner’s tongue. him taking everything you had to give, collecting all of your release with his tongue before swallowing, letting out a satisfied hum.

“good girl, best girl…” he said softly, lifting his head slowly after pressing one last kiss to your thigh. he licked his lips clean, wiping the dampness from his chin with the back of his hand as he moved closer to you —breathless, still coming back to yourself, sunk into the cushions.

you reached your arms out, trying to pull him closer, and he understood immediately, bringing his body nearer to yours.

one of your hands reached his face, your trembling fingers brushing over his cheek, while the other rested on his warm shoulder, exposed by the tank top he was wearing.

“gyu, can i ask for something…” you started softly, a little hesitant.

“don’t worry, love. i’ll still show you how to use the vibrator. i was just-”

“n-no, it’s not that.” you interrupted him, feeling your cheeks burn again. your gaze dropping from his blown wide pupils down to the floor.

“i was going to ask for a kiss” you whispered. this time, he heard you. “i-if you don’t mind, of course” you added quickly, your voice a little louder.

beomgyu blinked in slight surprise, and then his face softened, an affectionate smile forming on his lips.

“you can always ask me that, you know?” he murmured, his voice low, almost too sweet. “though i wouldn’t mind stealing a kiss from such a pretty thing like you, looking at me with those big, pretty eyes.”

your breath caught.

gently, he took your wrists and guided them to either side of your face, pressing them lightly into the pillow beneath you as he leaned closer. his gaze dropped to your lips for just a moment before returning to your eyes.

then he leaned in.

the kiss was slow, soft, almost shy at first. his lips meeting yours with a gentleness that made your heart race, like he cared more about feeling you than rushing anything. and little by little, you relaxed into him.

your fingers curled slightly against the pillow, limited by the way he still held your wrists. he responded by tilting his head more carefully, deepening the kiss just enough to draw a quiet sigh from you against his mouth.

it was warm, but more than anything, it was gentle. the kind that made you want to stay there a little longer, wrapped up in him, forgetting everything else.

and the better it felt, the more you wanted beomgyu.

maybe that’s why your hips were already lifting, shyly rubbing against his covered thigh.

beomgyu smirked against your lips when he felt something warm and damp seeping through the fabric of his sweats. soon, you both pulled apart, a thin string of saliva still connecting you for a second.

“got you needy, sweet thing?” he leaned in to whisper hotly into your ear, still not letting go of your wrists.

“hm, a little…” you replied meekly.

“my bad…” you felt him let go of your wrists and straighten up, now towering over you again. “it was totally my intention though.”

you shivered at that.

“care to tell gyu where your needy ass left the poor vibrator this time?” he asked, a bit firmer now, his gaze distracted as the tip of his index finger traced small shapes over the sensitive skin of your stomach, where he’d pushed your top up a little. “is it slick with your pussy on my bed again? or did you get more creative today?”

then he lifted his eyes to yours.

you felt your heart skip a beat, your face impossibly warm as you remembered where you’d left the gift your owner had given you, after another failed attempt at making it fit earlier that day.

you reached a hand under the pillow your head was resting on, avoiding beomgyu’s gaze with everything you had as you pulled the phallic object from underneath.

you looked at the vibrator in your hand, then back up at him shyly. he still hadn’t shown any clear reaction, until a quiet breathy laugh slipped from him.

“in the living room, love?”

“i-i swear i remembered to clean it this time…” you rushed to explain, even though he hadn’t asked that specifically.

“hmm…” he murmured, raising a brow in mild suspicion. then he held out his hand in a silent request for you to give it to him.

you hesitated for half a second, anxiety creeping in, but handed it over anyway.

there’s no way he can know… right?

technically, no.

but you didn’t expect the way beomgyu brought the toy up to his face, taking in its scent from base to tip before parting his lips and, without much ceremony, dragging his tongue along the head, taking a good part of its length into his mouth. he sucked on it for awhile, tasting it, before letting it slip out with a soft ‘pop’ —all while never taking his eyes off you.

you, on the other hand, were completely frozen.

“…you really don’t know how to lie, pretty” he said, giving you a disapproving look as he settled himself back between your legs. “besides, i don’t need to lick your toys clean every time to know my puppy girl gets fucking irrational when she’s needy. even cleaning a vibe is too much for her to remember.”

“now, let’s start, hm?”

beomgyu lowered himself back down to the level of your hips over the pillow again, this time with the vibrator in one hand while the other held your left thigh open for him.

“beomgyu, are you sure it’s really going to fit?” you asked, worried. he leaned in briefly, pressing a light, warm kiss to your lips.

“i am, princess” he reassured you, looking into your eyes as he tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. “it’s a little big, and your pussy is really tight, so it might take some work for us. but if we go slow, and you’re very good for me, i’ll make it fit. okay?”

you nodded, trusting him, even if you were still a bit hesitant after all your failed attempts before.

he pulled back, settling again between your legs.

“now i just need you to relax for me, ok?” he asked in that deep, gentle voice, pressing the small button to turn the vibrator on, the soft buzzing filling the room.

you nodded again, looking at him as he brought the toy closer, pressing it lightly against you. testing, watching your reactions.

you instinctively tensed at the feeling of that pleasant vibration against your folds. beomgyu moved the vibrator slowly, gathering the slick at your entrance and spreading it along you, brushing over your clit every now and then just to hear your soft, surprised sounds.

“so good, gyu…” you sighed dreamily, melting into the pillows.

“glad you liked the gift, princess” he murmured, almost mesmerized by the way you responded to him. “i’ve been dreaming of using it on you all week, you know…” he admitted, pressing it more deliberately against your clit now, pulling a needy moan from you and a soft roll of your hips against the toy.

the vibration slowly trailed down until it reached your entrance, where beomgyu turned it off.

“it might feel weird at first” he said, collecting a bit more of your slick with the tip of the toy, gently massaging your entrance with it. “but don’t worry. i’ll make it feel good soon, promise.”

“o-ok…” you replied, trying not to get nervous. you just wanted it to work, wanted to stay as calm and relaxed as possible for him.

“gonna put it in, ok baby?” you nodded, looking for something steady to hold onto with your hands.

beomgyu started to push in, carefully. you were very wet, but even so, he felt a slight resistance that almost made his eyes roll back. god, he could barely wait to replace that stupid plastic toy with his own cock. it felt unfair.

“you okay?” he asked gently, looking up at you.

“m-mhm…” you murmured back, half lying. you were so tense it almost felt unfair, and you didn’t know how to make your body relax.

he kept trying —waiting, pushing little by little— but your body seemed to resist him completely, like it was actively pushing him out.

“gyu, i-i don’t think it’s going to go in” you said, your voice coming out a little shaky, almost teary, your hands restless around you.

beomgyu stopped, lifting his gaze to you, watching your expression and the way you reacted.

“i never managed to get it inside before…” your eyes started to water, turning red. “it probably won’t now either, right”

beomgyu cast one last glance at your pussy, completely soaked, with only half of the toy’s tip inside, and then moved closer to you, his hand coming up to cup your cheek, pressing a soft kiss to your lips that were still pouting sadly. then he whispered, just between the two of you:

“princess. do you want to spend your whole heat just soaking your panties and grinding against my pillow just to feel a little better…?”

you held your breath.

“or are you going to turn that little head off like a good girl and fuck the vibrator like i’m telling you to, so you can climb onto my bed and bounce on my cock whenever you want, hm?”

your ears perked up immediately. you blinked a few times, staring at him.

“i-i will!” you answered, a bit clumsy, but with a hint of excitement in your voice. “i won’t think about anything else, i promise, gyu.”

“good” beomgyu replied, satisfied with your reaction.

if he had a treat, he would’ve given it to you right away. but since the closest thing to a reward for an obedient puppy in his hands was a vibrator, he was going to make good use of that instead.

“now, my obedient little girl will only pay attention to my hands and the nice things they're about to do to her, right?”

“yes!” you said softly, nodding quickly.

“good girl” beomgyu praised, turning his attention back to your pussy and the toy. “let’s get back to it then.”

you seemed more determined now, but beomgyu, being the good owner he was, decided to help a little more too. he removed his hand from your thigh, replacing it with his own thighs to keep you spread open, and brought that hand up to your clit instead. his thumb starting to rub slow, circular motions that nearly made you drool combined with the gentle push of the toy into your pussy.

“that’s it, sweet baby…” he guided you through it. pushing was still difficult because of your inexperience, but now he was finally making some real progress.

by now, he’d managed to get about half of the toy inside you. all while rubbing your little bundle of nerves and calling you sweet names. praising you for every inch you managed to take.

“am i doing good, gyu?” you asked between soft sighs and whines, seeking his approval. “you… you think i’d be able to take you too?”

beomgyu bit the corner of his lower lip, holding back a wicked smile.

“baby, wanna know a little secret?” he whispered, barely hiding his excitement.

you nodded, visibly trembling, since he clearly had no intention of giving your poor clit a break.

“you know that toy that’s almost all the way inside you right now…?”

you nodded again between quiet moans, glancing down briefly as his fingers pushed it a little deeper inside you.

“it’s exactly the same size... and same girth as my cock” his tone dropped, lower, heavier. “it’s a custom copy i got, just to train your little pussy for me.”

the words hit you all at once. your whole body reacted, a warm shock running up your spine, making your breath hitch.

“r-really?” it came out soft, quiet, but full of realization.

“yeah, love” beomgyu murmured, voice low and steady, pushing the toy a centimeter deeper into you.

“see?” he murmured, leaning his face closer to yours, his gaze dropping for a moment before returning to your eyes. “it’s just like mine…”

his lips nearly brushed yours when he added, softer:

“and you’re taking it so well.”

and then, without warning, he pushed in a little more.

a breath slipped out of you instantly, your body reacting before you could even think, your fingers curling tightly into the cushions beneath you. beomgyu let his gaze fall for a moment, attentive, watching the way you reacted, the way your body adjusted, opened, got used to it.

“there you go…” he murmured, low, like he was guiding you. and in a way, he was.

another small movement, controlled, patient. and then he stopped.

“all in” he said slowly, looking back up at you, his voice softer now. “good job, princess.”

you barely had time to process the praise —and the fact that you’d actually managed to get it all in it— before he leaned in a little closer, his eyes still locked on yours.

“we’ll leave it like this for a little while now” he murmured, his voice low, almost too gentle for the way his eyes still lingered on you. his thumb was already back to tracing slow, absentminded circles over your clit. “gotta stretch you out properly.”

“no, gyu…” you pleaded, your voice slightly strained from how overwhelmed you felt with all those new sensations. “…you can try to move, please.”

“but it’ll hurt a little if i move now, puppy,” he explained carefully, like he was trying to soothe you at the same time.

“it won’t” you said, a little clumsy, without a hint of certainty in your own words. “i really, really need to feel it” you whined. “…want to pretend that it’s you” you admitted softly, looking anywhere but at his dark eyes that felt like they were burning holes into your skin.

beomgyu let out a quiet chuckle, his cock twitching and leaking even more inside the tight confinement of his boxers at your innocent little confession.

“okay then, sweet thing…” he said, gripping the base of the vibrator inside you a little more firmly. “tell me if you need a break, alright?”

you nodded meekly, curling into the pillows as you braced yourself, both excited and nervous for his next move.

he gave a small experimental twist as he slowly pulled the toy out of you, hearing your breath hitch, his attention never leaving your pussy.

once he’d pulled a good portion out, he lifted his eyes back to your face, watching every little expression as he pushed it back in again, slow and steady —his thumb never stopping its moves on your clit.

“doing so good for me” he praised, his voice drawn out, heavy with want. the way your mouth fell open and your body writhed as he pulled out and pushed back in, going impossibly deep each time, was making him start to imagine things himself now —that you were taking him instead. he couldn’t wait to show you what a real, warm and heavy cock felt like. 

as he noticed the little signs of pain and discomfort fading from your face, beomgyu gradually began to pick up the pace of his thrusts with the toy.

“liking it so far?” he asked, already starting to doubt your ability to answer properly at this point. the way you already seemed completely cockdrunk on a vibrator was driving him feral.

“gyu, i-i’m- hmmm”

he smirked, speeding up a little more, along with his finger on your clit. the wet, constant sounds filling the room.

“you enjoying getting fucked on my cock, pretty?” he asked again —alowing himself to be a little delusional with his choice of words—, more to tease you than to actually check. all he got back was a drawn out, needy moan from you.

“y-yeah… please, gyu, soso good…” you managed to get out, your body trembling all over.

“so happy to hear that, princess” he said, tilting the toy upward on a particular thrust inside you, his eyes locked on your reaction.

“o-oh, my god…” you practically whispered, without the strength to say it aloud. your lips red and bitten, falling open.

“what, baby? does it feel good here?” he played dumb, angling the toy again on the next push, rubbing the tip against that sensitive spot experimentally.

you whined louder now, babbling nonsense as you felt your orgasm getting closer and closer. the sound of his voice, the way he spoke to you, everything only scrambled your senses more.

“gyuuuu, hmm-” you couldn’t even finish a single sentence. you would’ve been embarrassed if you had any self awareness left.

“gonna cum on my cock, puppy?” he murmured, his voice low, almost brushing against the skin of your thigh. “show me how good you can be for me?”

you didn’t really answer, just a soft, broken sound slipping from your lips as your head tipped back slightly. your whole body was trembling now, every breath short and uneven, like you were always one step behind the feeling building inside you.

“give it to me, pretty girl” he said, spitting a thick glob of saliva right onto your clit as his thumb sped up, messier now, paired with deep thrusts into your pussy that echoed through the room. something tightened low in your stomach at that.

your eyes shut immediately, your fingers clenching as a broken sound slipped from your mouth. the sensation rushed through you completely, making your body arch slightly, your breath catching so hard you almost choked on it.

your legs trembled, losing all strength as you came apart completely like that.

“gyugyugyugyu…” it was all you could do, repeating his name dumbly as you melted into it.

“that’s it…” he whispered, more to himself than to you, like he was taking in every detail of your reaction.

and even when that hazy state started to fade, your body was still trembling, sensitive, heavy, still trying to come back to itself. when you finally managed to look at him again, beomgyu was already watching you. attentive, quiet. entranced by you.

he cleaned his thumb with his tongue, and then his hand moved up slowly along your waist, over your torso. soothing you, grounding you little by little, until it reached your face.

“breathe” he murmured, his thumb brushing your skin in a slow rhythm, completely different from before. “did so well for me, love.”

a shaky breath slipped from your lips, followed by another, smaller one, your body still reacting in little aftershocks, too sensitive for anything but that gentle touch.

“so well that i think…” he sighed, leaning in closer, his gaze dropping to your lips. “that we’ll do it properly next time.”

you felt his covered cock —hard, warm, and pulsing— brush lightly along the curve of your inner thigh, way too close to your pussy.

“sounds good?”