𝗖𝗥𝗬𝗕𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗜 ❤︎ 𝗅𝖾𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗇𝗀

𝑺𝒀𝑵𝑶𝑷𝑺𝑰𝑺 / 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑬𝑾 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛Heeseung and you had a good fight because of peaks on your part, you hated having to lead with your filhotinho in such a delicate way since he lives in alertness, Heeseung is the sweetest and soothing being he knows, more voice is chaos, and preferring to choose it by doing so dive ao instead of ending up losing your head with your bambi ⎯⎯⎯ 6.789 WORDS

𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛ heeseung!sub, dominant!reader, crying during sex, emotional breakdown, foot worship, begging & pleading, heavy dirty talk, degradation + praise mix, pet names, orgasm denial, teasing, bondage (silk tie), oral sex (receiving), fingering, vibrator use, creampie, marking, possessiveness & jealousy, soft aftercare after intense play, multiple orgasms, size difference undertones, emotional sex / making love, cheating mention (past incident)

𝑵𝑶𝑻𝑬 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛inglish is not my native language, so please forgive me if there are any spelling errors or awkward phrasing; I hope you enjoy it!

heeseung collapses completely at your feet, the tall lean body trembling like a leaf in the wind while the hot tears stream without stopping, wetting the floor and his own knees

he grabs your legs with desperate strength, the fingers digging into the skin of your thighs as if you were the only thing keeping him from falling apart for good

his eyes, red, swollen and shining with an insane mix of panic, rise to you, a gaze that radiates sadness

"please please dont break up with me", he sobs, the voice hoarse and thick, cracking in the middle of the words "that girl she doesnt mean shit to me, i swear on my life, it was just just a stupid mistake, forgive me, use me to take out all this anger youre feeling, hit me, humiliate me, do whatever you want to me, but dont abandon me"

without waiting for an answer, he curls even lower, the shoulders shaking with loud pathetic sobs

his hot tearwet lips touch your feet, first a light almost reverent kiss, then another deeper one, the mouth open pressing against the toes, the tongue sliding slowly over the skin as if he were worshipping an altar

he kisses the arch of the foot, moaning against your flesh while the tears keep falling, mixing with saliva

"i love you so much so much it hurts", he murmurs between wet desperate kisses, climbing slowly up your legs, the nose brushing the inner skin of the thighs

"let me show you, use me until i cant think anymore, use me like a toy, tie me up, choke me, make me cry, but just dont leave me alone, i need you"

he lifts his face again, the eyes glassy, pupils dilated with despair, the whole face wet and red

his body is pressed against yours, the chest heaving against your legs, the cock hard and throbbing visibly under the thin pants, pressing against your ankle while he grinds without shame, like an animal in heat

the hands tremble as they climb your thighs, squeezing the flesh with urgency, the fingers brushing dangerously close to your swollen intimacy

"take everything out on me hit me now, call me names, ill do anything for you"

"crying like a little bitch in heat just because i talked about breaking up that slut meant nothing, but you still shoved your face in her, didnt you? now you want me to forgive you by licking my feet?"

he lets out a loud pathetic moan when you pull his hair harder, the neck stretched, fresh tears spilling from the corners of the eyes

"yes yes please", he whimpers, the voice hoarse "i deserve it, punish me, im a piece of shit" you let out a low cruel laugh, pushing his face back between your legs, grinding him there hard

heeseung moans loudly, the mouth open licking desperately over the panties, the nose pressing against your swollen clit while he inhales deep

"look how hard you are pathetic", you tease, feeling his cock pulse against your leg "rubbing against my foot like a dog in heat, that desperate not to lose me?"

he nods frantically, the tongue working faster in a clumsy way but still making you unable to hold back the small gasp from the delicious sensation he always gives you, sucking the wet fabric while sobbing quietly

"im im crazy for you", he murmurs against your stillcovered pussy "let me taste, let me eat you with my mouth until you come on my face, hit me, mistreat me, just dont throw me away"

you pull his hair again, forcing him to look up

your eyes meet his full of tears screaming with lust, and yours dark with anger and desire

"then start properly baby", you order, slowly rubbing the sole of the foot against the throbbing bulge over his pants "show me how much you want to keep being mine, make me feel like its worth keeping you close or i end it now and leave you crying alone"

heeseung lets out a long broken moan, the hips moving instinctively against your foot, seeking friction while the tears keep falling

he licks his lips, desperate

heeseung looked at you with those pleading little eyes almost popping out, even though those words came out of your mouth, anyone would know you didnt want to break up, you would never do that for you that was only a scare so heeseung would wake up, your boy was extremely naïve, and for some people that could even look like cleverness, but you know it wasnt

and all the girls took advantage of your boy, to touch him, throw sexual jokes, even knowing how much heeseung was a little fool, in love with his owner you but who also didnt want trouble with anyone

and that peacemaking sense of his irritated you in a way

you release the grip on his hair with a slow movement, and slide the palm of the hand over the top of his head, stroking the dark strands with a tenderness that violently contrasted with the cruelty of the previous moments

he shivers under the touch, the eyes closing for a moment, like a starving cat being petted for the first time in days

"get up", you order, the voice softer now "lets go to the bed, you still have a lot to prove, baby"

heeseung stands up trembling, the legs weak, and you guide him through the room with a hand on the back of his neck, gently pushing him toward the bed

he falls sitting on the edge of the mattress, the eyes fixed on you, still red and swollen, still wet with tears

you stop in front of him, the legs between his, and he automatically wraps his arms around your waist, squeezing desperately

"look at me", you murmur, lifting his chin with a finger, he obeys, and you see the whirlwind of emotions in his eyes, fear, regret, desire, sick love "you let someone else touch you, and now you want me to forgive you?"

"i want", he whispers, the voice hoarse "i want you to use me, to make me remember who i belong to, you know i didnt want her to touch me"

you smile, cold, and push his chest, making him lie back on the bed

he falls with a surprised sigh, the hair spread over the sheets, the chest heaving, you climb over him, one leg on each side of his hips, and kneel, sitting on his flat stomach, he moans softly at the weight, the hands rising instinctively to your hips

"dont touch", you order, capturing his wrists and pinning them above the head with one of your hands, with the other you unbutton your own blouse slowly, centimeter by centimeter, making him watch helplessly "you lost the right to touch me until i decide you deserve it again"

he swallows hard, the eyes fixed on you, the breathing accelerated, you take the blouse off completely, throwing it aside, then lower the hands to the waist of the skirt, pulling it down with deliberately slow movements, he follows every gesture, the mouth slightly open, the lips dry

when youre left only in panties, you lean forward, bracing the hands on either side of his head, the face centimeters from his, you feel his hot breath against your lips, feel his racing heart through the chest rising under yours

"i should leave you like this", you whisper "hard, completely desperate, unable to touch me would be a fair lesson, dont you think?"

"please", he stammers, the eyes watering again "please baby let me taste you, let me make you feel good, i i need it"

you move away from him, sliding back over his body until your knees are on either side of his shoulders you lower further until your intimacy is suspended centimeters from his face, the panties still on but wet, transparent in places, letting the pink skin underneath show

"taste", you murmur, the voice low and rough "show me how much you want to please me, show me you still know how to make me feel good"

he doesnt hesitate, the hands you released rise to your hips, squeezing hard, and he pulls you down, pressing his face against the wet panties

the first contact is a hot sigh through the fabric, and you feel his warm air penetrating the thin barrier, making you shiver

"like this?", he asks, the voice muffled and trembling, and you feel the vibrations against your sensitive skin

"dont talk", you order, stroking his hair with one hand, pulling gently to guide him "show me with the tongue, not with words"

he obeyed, his tongue emerges, hot and wet, and slides over the panties, finding the outline of your clit through the damp fabric, the sensation is indirect, frustrating, but at the same time intensely arousing, the thin barrier amplifying every movement, every breath

he moans against you, the sound reverberating in your core, and you feel his hands squeeze your hips harder

"thats it", you murmur, the head falling back for a moment, the eyes closing briefly, but you quickly compose yourself, pulling his hair to bring his gaze back to yours "but you can do better, baby, i know you can, you know me, you know exactly what i like"

he moans, a rough desperate sound, and redoubles the efforts

his tongue presses harder, circling with more determination, finding the rhythm he knows you prefer, slow, deep, relentless

he sucks the wet fabric, pulling it between the lips, the tongue working against the thin barrier with a hunger that makes you gasp

"look how hard youre trying", you tease "desperate, licking my panties like its the last thing youll ever eat in your life, is that how you apologize, baby licking the fabric instead of me?"

he lets out a muffled frustrated moan, and one hand leaves your hip to pull the panties aside, exposing you completely to him, his tongue meets your bare skin with an electric contact, hot and wet, and this time theres no barrier, no distance

he dives in with animal hunger, the tongue sliding from the clit to the entrance, licking, sucking, exploring every centimeter with a devotion that makes your knees weak

"ah thats it", you sigh, the hand in his hair tightening harder, but this time from pleasure, not punishment "thats my good boy, my obedient boy"

he moans against you, the sound vibrating directly on your skin, and you feel his body squirm beneath you, desperately seeking any friction he can find

the sight of him so lost in you, so desperate for your pleasure, makes you feel powerful in an almost dangerous way

he knows hes going to take you to the edge, like that, he sucks, pulling the sensitive nub between the lips, the tongue batting against it in a constant relentless rhythm

you feel the legs tremble, the abdominal muscles contract

"keep going", you order, the voice cracking for a moment, the hand in his hair guiding the rhythm, pressing him harder against you "dont stop"

he answers with a moan that sounds almost like a sob, and his tongue speeds up, becomes more insistent, deeper

he slides two fingers inside you, curling them at the exact angle, and you scream, the body arching back

his other hand rises to your breast, squeezing, massaging, the fingers finding the hardened nipple and pinching with perfect pressure

"you can you can do better, baby", you repeat, almost a mantra now, the words coming out between gasps and moans "so good for me"

he cries openly now, the tears sliding down the sides of the face, wetting the thighs, but his tongue never stops, never hesitates

hes crying and sucking you at the same time, an absurd mix of pain and pleasure and redemption, and the sight of him so shattered yet still so devoted to you is almost too much

"im going im going to come", you warn, the voice loud and rough, the hand in his hair tightening almost painfully "dont stop, dont you dare stop"

the orgasm hits you like a wave, rising from the core to the throat, making you scream his name with an intensity that almost sounds like pain

the whole body contracts, the thighs squeezing his face, and you feel his tongue keep working, prolonging every wave, every spasm, until youre gasping, trembling, almost fainting

when you finally manage to open the eyes, hes still there, the face wet with tears and with you, the eyes meeting yours with an expression that mixes relief, adoration and stillunsatisfied desire

he licks his lips, the taste of you still on them, and a trembling broken smile forms on his face

"did i did i do good?", he asks, the voice so small, so vulnerable, that you feel something tighten in the chest

you pull his face to yours, kissing him deeply, tasting yourself on his lips

its a different kiss from the previous ones less cruel, more true, almost tender

"you were perfect", you murmur against his lips, the hand stroking his hair, combing the messy strands with gentle fingers "my perfect boy, my good boy"

"but you know that its still not enough, right?"

you get up from the bed with a fluid movement, leaving heeseung lying on his back, gasping, the chest heaving and the eyes still glassy with tears and desire, he follows every one of your steps as you circle the bed to the headboard, the panties still damp and stuck to the body, the breasts swaying lightly with each movement

"you thought it was over, baby?", you murmur, picking up the dark silk tie he wore to work the morning before, still thrown over the nearby chair, you wrap it around the fingers with deliberate slowness, feeling the soft fabric against the skin "not yet you have a lot more to prove"

heeseung swallows hard, the eyes fixed on the tie, immediately understanding your intentions

he doesnt resist when you climb onto the bed, kneeling beside him, and pull his arms above the head, crossing the wrists one over the other

the silk fabric slides over his skin as you tie the knots firmly, not tight enough to hurt, but inescapable

"dont touch", you repeat, leaning in to whisper in his ear, feeling him shiver "not at all, you lost that right"

he moans softly, pulling the arms against the restraints, testing the resistance

the tie gives just enough to scrape against the wood of the headboard, but not enough to free him

hes trapped, vulnerable, completely at your mercy

you go down his body, dragging the nails over the bare chest, leaving temporary red scratches on the fair skin

he arches the spine, gasping, the hardened nipples brushing against your palms as you pass over them without giving attention

you keep going down, the flat abdomen, the pelvic line, until your fingers find the waistband of his pants

"lift", you order, and he obeys immediately, raising the hips off the mattress so you can pull the pants down

the thin underwear is the last barrier, and you remove it with a sharp movement, exposing the erect cock, red and pulsing, already dripping with arousal onto his own abdomen

"look at you", you tease, circling his cock with one finger, not squeezing, just touching enough to make him moan "so desperate and i havent even started yet"

heeseung throws the head back against the pillow, the eyes closed, the lips parted "please", he whispers, the voice hoarse "please mommy let me touch you, let me feel you"

you laugh, and climb over him again, this time positioning yourself facing him, kneeling on the mattress, one leg on each side of his hips

dominating lees entire field of vision, the breasts sway lightly as you lean forward, bringing them close to his face, close enough for him to feel the heat, to feel your breath, but far enough that he cant reach

"want this?", you ask, holding one breast with the hand, lifting it, making the nipple almost brush against his lips

he tries to lean forward, the tongue emerging, but you pull away with a quick movement, and he falls back against the pillow with a frustrated moan

"answer", you order, the voice firm "do you want?"

"yes", he stammers, the eyes fixed on your breasts, the mouth dry "so much so much, please"

"and this?", you lower one hand between the legs, touching yourself over the panties, feeling the wetness that still hasnt dried

he follows the movement, the pupils dilated, the breathing accelerated almost to the point of hyperventilating "want this too?"

"yes", he repeats, almost a moan "please please i want it so much, i want it so bad"

you smile and finally take off the panties, throwing them aside

youre completely naked now, exposed above him, and the sight makes him let out a rough muffled sound, almost a sob

he pulls against the restraints again, harder this time, the chest and arm muscles contracting with the useless effort

you lower further until youre positioned directly above his hips, the wet pussy suspended centimeters from the head of his cock, you can feel the heat radiating from him, can see the tight shiny skin, can see a drop of precum sliding down the side

"look at me", you command, and he obeys, the eyes meeting yours, glassy, pleading "youre not going to touch me, youre not going to enter me, not yet or maybe never, depends on how much you please me"

and then you lower, slowly, torturously slowly, until the wet pussy meets the head of his cock

the contact is electric, your hot wet skin against his, tight and sensitive

you slide forward and back, just rubbing, just teasing, the wet slit caressing the head without ever letting him penetrate

heeseung lets out a rough moan, a loud broken sound, the head throwing back, the neck stretched, the veins standing out "please", he sobs, the tears returning, sliding down the sides of the face "im so hungry for you i cant take it"

"shhh", you murmur, continuing the slow deliberate movement, feeling the head of his cock slide against the clit with every pass, sending waves of pleasure up the spine "youre not in charge here, remember you just watch, kitty"

and he begs, the whole body twisting beneath you, seeking friction, seeking depth, seeking anything beyond this superficial torturing contact

he pulls the restraints until the wrists turn red, until the wood of the headboard creaks, but you dont move faster, dont go deeper

you lean forward, bracing the hands on his chest, feeling his racing heart under the palms

the breasts sway directly above his face now, close enough for him to feel the heat, to feel the occasional brush of skin against the cheek when you lean

he turns the face, trying to capture a nipple with the mouth, but you pull away with a precise movement, and he moans in frustration again

"no", you say simply, the voice warm but inflexible "you dont deserve it"

"ill do anything", he whimpers, the voice muffled by his own desperation "anything, princess, just let me feel you just let me come inside you please"

you lower a little more, feeling the head of his cock align perfectly with your entrance, and he feels it too, automatically his whole body stiffens, the eyes widening, the breath stopping for an instant

you stay still, suspended there, the pussy pulsing against the head of his cock, so close and still so far

you look down, meeting his eyes, and smile, slow and cruel

"want me to sit?", you ask, the voice a hot whisper

"yes", he gasps, almost voiceless "yes please yes"

you lower one millimeter, just one

enough for the head of his cock to start opening you, for him to feel the hot tight wetness only at the tip

he screams, a loud desperate sound, the hips lifting off the mattress, trying to push deeper

but you rise with a quick cruel movement, you pull away completely, leaving him pulsing in the cold air

"no", you say, the voice firm and cold "youre not being a good boy youre disobeying me your princess doesnt want to leave you like this, but if you dont obey thats what ill have to do, prince"

heeseung collapses against the mattress, sobbing openly now, the whole body trembling, the cock red and throbbing, dripping onto his own abdomen

he looks destroyed, shattered, a wounded and starving animal

"youre cruel", he whispers between sobs, the voice broken "so cruel"

you lower over him again, this time lying completely on top of his body, taking him by surprise, his little eyes widen, a rough moan escapes his lips accompanied by a soft murmur

"fuck"

naked skin against his, the breasts pressed against his chest, the face centimeters from his and his cock pulsing against your belly, hot and hard and desperate, and you rub against him deliberately, teasing, torturing

"i know", you murmur, kissing his tears, licking the salt from his cheeks "but you love me like this, dont you?"

he looks at you, the eyes red and swollen and still full of a sick unconditional love

he nods, trembling, his cock disappears partially inside you, and the sensation of stretching, of fullness, makes you gasp, the head falling back for a moment

he feels your hot tight wetness wrapping him, and his hips lift off the mattress, trying to push deeper

but you place the hands on his chest, firmly, stopping the movement "no", you order, the voice rough but firm "stay still"

he moans, frustrated, desperate, but obeys, the whole body trembling with the effort of holding back

you remain still, sitting partially on him, feeling him pulse inside you, feeling him throb, feeling him beg without words

and then, deliberately, cruelly, you begin to move

not up and down, not to let him go deeper

only small circular movements, slow torturing rotations, making the head of his cock massage your entrance, driving him crazy with the closeness and the denial

you feel your own pleasure building, hot waves rising from the core, and you let out a low moan

"fuck princess", heeseung whimpers, the voice broken "you look so beautiful like this on top of me so delicious, let me make you feel good, please let me make you come"

you look down, meeting his eyes, and smile "youre already making me feel good, baby", you tease "just from seeing you like this, completely desperate, begging for me thats already enough"

but it isnt, you know it isnt

and he knows too, since you were already used to intense sex rounds, for hours and hours, that wasnt a third of what you were capable of

you continue the circular movements for a few more moments, feeling him pulse, and in the same second you feel you might lose control and give in to the man, with a quick cruel movement, you pull away completely, he pulls the restraints so hard the wood of the headboard creaks, the chest and arm muscles contracting with the useless effort

"no", he screams, almost a sob "mommy please dont stop dont leave me like this, your boy needs you"

you get off the bed, he follows you with the eyes, confused, desperate, while you walk to the dresser drawer and open it with calm, almost indifferent movements

you pick up a small pink rechargeable discreet vibrator, and hold it in the palm of the hand for a moment, feeling its weight, before returning to the bed

"you wanted to see me?", you ask, climbing onto the mattress again, but this time positioning yourself beside him, not over him "then look at me, look well"

you lie on your back beside him, the legs opening slowly, exposing yourself completely to him

the pussy is wet, red, still contracting lightly from the denied orgasm

you can see his eyes fixed there, glassy, hypnotized, the mouth slightly open, the breathing ragged

you turn on the vibrator, the low buzz filling the silence of the room, and lower the hand between the legs

the first contact of the vibrator against the clit makes you gasp, the head falling back, the eyes closing for a moment

when you open them again, youre looking directly at him, at his eyes that devour you with mastery

"look how wet i am, baby", you murmur, the voice rough and hot "all this is yours, all this is because you make me like this, but its a shame you cant touch me now"

"you know i can make you come better than that, princess let me help you"

you ignore the pleas, focusing on your own pleasure

the vibrator circles the clit in slow deliberate movements, and you feel the waves building again, stronger this time, more insistent

you arch the spine, the breasts swaying lightly with the movement, and you know hes looking, that hes hypnotized

from time to time, between movements of the vibrator, you extend the free hand and stroke the head of his cock

only the head, only the sensitive tight skin, only enough to make him scream, to make him tremble

and then you remove the hand, returning to your own pleasure, leaving him pulsing, empty, desperate

"fuck im going to go crazy"

"youre going to go crazy?", you tease "stay, but stay crazy enough to never again let anyone touch you or flirt with you in front of me"

she strokes the head of his cock again, this time with more firmness, circling the thumb over the sensitive skin, spreading the precum that drips abundantly he screams, the body arching, the hips seeking more contact, more friction, more anything

"please princess", he sobs, the voice almost inaudible "im only yours only yours always was always will be let me taste let me make you feel good"

you feel the orgasm approaching, a hot relentless wave rising from the core the vibrator speeds up, the movements become more insistent, more desperate, and you feel the legs tremble, the abdominal muscles contract you arch the spine, the breasts lifting, and you know hes looking, that hes hypnotized, that hes begging with the eyes for you to come, so he can see, so he can feel that hes still capable of making you feel good, even without touching you

"look at me", you order, the voice loud and rough, almost a scream "look how i come, baby look what you make me feel"

the orgasm hits you like a wave, rising from the core to the throat, making you scream with an intensity that almost sounds like pain

the whole body contracts, the thighs squeezing, the vibrator pressing harder against the clit, prolonging every spasm, every wave, until youre gasping, trembling, almost fainting

when you finally manage to open the eyes, hes looking at you, the eyes red and swollen and still full of adoration, of love

hes crying silently, the tears sliding down the sides of the face, the hard cock also crying

"princess", he whispers, the voice rough and exhausted "youre so beautiful when you come, i love you so much so much that fuck"

you turn off the vibrator, the sudden silence almost deafening, and turn to him, lying on your side, the face centimeters from his

you stroke his cheek with the free hand, wiping the tears with the thumb, and he leans into the touch like a starving cat, the eyes closing for a moment

"you were so good for me", you murmur, the voice softer "so patient, so obedient, my perfect boy"

he opens the eyes, meeting yours, and theres a trembling hope in them, a hope that almost breaks you "can i can i touch you now?", he asks, the voice small, vulnerable

you smile

"did my boy learn the lesson?", you stroked the wet little face slightly sad and hopeful

"yes youre the most important thing in my life", he continues, you affectionately wiped the sweat that ran from his forehead "youre the only person who makes me feel makes me feel complete, and i was an idiot, an naïve idiot who didnt realize people were taking advantage of me, who didnt realize i was cheating on you just by being so so inattentive"

"i dont want to fight with anyone", he whispers with the little eyes filling with tears again "but i want you, only you, and if that means being firmer, more attentive, more more yours then ill be, ill be everything you need, princess, just dont leave me just dont abandon me"

"do you forgive me, my love? i really didnt want to break up with you, i was just freaking out"

he looks at you, the eyes red and swollen and still so full of love that you feel something tighten in the chest "i should be the one apologizing", he whispers, the voice small, vulnerable "im sorry for making you feel like you werent enough, because you are, youre more than enough, youre everything"

you looked at him with the little eyes shining, the sight you had of him in that moment was the best in the world, he had the little face red and wet, the chest rising and falling and the cock expanding milk little by little

ill rewrite the scene from the moment of you are mine and i am yours, with him pulling her into a kiss, the two of them in the lap without clothes, and her telling him to choose a position

his hands, finally free, slide to your nape with a tenderness that contradicts the hunger in his eyes, he pulls you to him, slowly, almost reverently, until your lips meet in a kiss that is neither brutal nor soft, its something in between, something that burns and calms at the same time

his tongue slides against yours with a patience that didnt exist moments ago, exploring, remembering, reclaiming

he kisses as if he were apologizing and demanding forgiveness at the same time, as if every touch of tongue were a silent vow

you sucked his lips with taste, embracing the needy and eager moans of the man

when he finally pulls away, his forehead remains against yours, the eyes closed, the breathing ragged "never", he whispers, the voice rough "never will i forget how much i am yours"

he lifts you onto him, guiding you with the hands on the waist, until youre sitting in his lap, the knees on each side of his hips, the naked body pressed against his

hes hard as stone, the cock pulsing hot between your legs, but he doesnt move to penetrate you

he only hugs you, the face buried in your neck inhaling your scent, the arms wrapping you with force

you stroke his hair, combing the messy strands with gentle fingers, feeling his racing heart against your own chest, you remain like that for a moment, only breathing, recovering the breath after that kiss

and then you pull away, just enough to meet his eyes

"choose", your hands rested on his shoulders "choose what youre going to do with me, prince"

he looks at you, surprised, the eyebrows arching slightly "i i choose?"

"thats what i said, baby", you smile, sliding the hands over his chest, over the tense abdominal muscles, until finding his cock again

you hold it, firm but gentle, feeling it pulse against the palm "you spent the whole night begging, suffering my good boy was so strong"

he swallows hard, the trembling hands squeezing your hips harder

he looks at you, really looks at you, and she sees the gears turning in his head, sees him pondering, imagining, desiring

"on the side", he finally murmurs, the voice rough and almost embarrassed, as if he still cant believe shes really giving him that choice "i want i want to feel you on the side"

excited you kiss the tip of his nose "then lets go on the side, baby"

he helps you lie on the side on the bed

with tenderness, guiding you with the gentle hands, positioning the pillows under your head carefully

"are you comfortable, mommy?", he kissed the curve of your neck while the hands give a light caress on your curves

he was so good for you, even after so many mistreatments, he continues being a good boy

"im comfortable, my prince"

he lies beside you after the confirmation, pressing the naked body against yours, which pulled an immediate sigh from you

"im missing your pussy so much"

his big palms held your thigh, squeezing the juicy flesh lightly, pulling it carefully just to leave you even more exposed and make room for his cock to enter and leave you

"is everything okay?"

"yes seung, fuck me already"

he enters slowly, with a torturing slowness that makes both moan in unison, hes big, hot, thick veins, so much that you feel every centimeter of him sliding inside, filling you, stretching every little bit of your pussy, until you feel him in your stomach

"your cock fills me so well kitty we were born for each other"

he remains still for a moment, gasping, and then he begins to move, the rhythm slow and deep, each thrust sending waves of pleasure up the spine

"thats it love, fuck me like this slow my good good boy, awn so delicious" you grabbed the hair at the back of his neck

"are you sensitive?", he asked holding your hip while thrusting you, you only murmured "ahum" until you felt one of his hands descend between your legs, finding the clit, circling with the fingers in a rhythm that matches perfectly with the movement of his hips

"is it good like this beautiful?", he murmurs against your lips, the voice hot and rough "do you like it like this?"

you cant answer, only moan uncontrollably, he speeds up, the rhythm becoming more insistent, more desperate, but never losing the tenderness

"im feeling your walls so wet and warm youre going to let me deposit all my cum here, huh?"

"since you were a good boy yes"

one of his hands rises from your hip to your breast, the hot rough palm massaging the soft flesh, and then the fingers find the nipple, pinching with the perfect pressure

"ah fuck seung", you gasp, the back arching against his chest, the head falling back on his shoulder

"look where my cock is hitting princess feel how deep i am inside you"

"yes", you gasp, the eyes closing "yes my kitty i feel i feel you"

he speeds up, the rhythm becoming faster, more brutal, but his hand never leaves your belly, pressing, feeling, confirming, every time he goes deep, he feels his own cock hitting against the palm of his hand through your skin and the sensation makes him lose his mind

"im marking you from the inside", he murmurs, the mouth against your neck, the teeth nipping the skin "marking you so deep that youll feel it for days, youll feel it when you go to work, when you eat, when you sleep youll feel me here, my milk inside you"

heeseung looks down, hypnotized by the sight between your legs, the swollen red pussy swallowing him whole, pulsing around the thick cock, and the white creamy cum accumulating around

"im going to come", you warn, the voice loud and rough, almost a scream "heeseung im going to come"

"come", he orders, the voice breaking, the eyes glassy with tears and lust "come love, come, feel how hard im hitting your uterus"

the orgasm doesnt take long it hits you like an earthquake, rising from the core to the throat, feeling a loud moan escape your throat while your head rests on his shoulder, while you come, while your walls squeeze and pulse around him, you really feel, feel him hitting against your stomach in fast uncontrolled spasms, feel him pulsing

and it doesnt take long for heeseung to bury the cock to the hilt with a last strong thrust, the hip glued against your pussy, letting out a rough moan, almost a broken sob, when the orgasm hits him hard

"fuck princess are you feeling?", he gasps

heeseung buried the cock to the hilt once more, the hip hitting dry against your ass, and stayed still for a few seconds only feeling your walls squeeze around him, then, with a wicked satisfied smile on the face, began to pull slowly centimeter by centimeter

the thick head of his cock came out with a wet obscene sound, and immediately the white creamy cum began to drip from your open pussy

"fuck he filled me so well, seung"

a thick milky string slid down your slit, dripping on the inner thigh and staining the sheet

heeseung stayed hypnotized, dark eyes fixed on the sight, the breathing ragged

"look at this", he murmured, the voice rough and full of hunger "fuck what a delicacy, this is so dirty but so delicious, fucking delicious pussy"

he didnt thrust back in immediately, instead, he positioned the swollen shiny head right at your entrance, and began to make slow deliberate circular movements

you rolled your eyes stroking the little nipples of your own breast

the cock slid in tight circles against your wet lips, spreading his own cum and your honey, massaging the entrance without really entering

each rotation made the tip of him brush against your swollen clit, pulling needy moans from you

heeseung smiled the whole time, that naughty and passionate little smile

"do you like when i do it like this, princess?", he asked, the voice low and teasing "i thrust deep and then pull out just to see my cum dripping from you"

he pushed again, all at once, to the hilt, moaning loud when your walls swallowed him, stayed still a few seconds, feeling the beat of his own cock inside you, and then pulled again, more cum dripped, now mixed with his fresh precum, forming a white sticky string that connected the head of the cock to your pussy

heeseung laughed softly, almost a moan, and went back to the circles

the head of the cock turned in wide slow movements, spreading the mess, opening you with the tip, entering only the little head and coming out again just to see the white liquid drip

"fuck all open, stuffed with me" he used the free hand to hold the base of his own cock and guide the circles better, pressing the glans against your clit in firm wet circular movements

he kissed your shoulder feeling how sensitive you were and quickly turned your body

"fuck how beautiful you look so beautiful after coming"

he held your chin pulling you into a kiss, the kiss was deep and slow

heeseung moaned softly against your lips, the big hands stroking your hair with a tenderness that contrasted with everything he had done before

"i love you", he murmured, the voice rough and tired "more than anything"

he lay beside you and pulled you onto his chest, hugging you tightly

one hand slid over your sweaty back, the other held your nape with delicacy

his heart beat strong and irregular under your ear

you stayed in silence for a while, only breathing together

the room smelled of sex, sweat and him

heeseung kissed the top of your head several times, the lips lingering against your hair

"did you really forgive me?", he asked softly, the voice small, still with a thread of insecurity

you lifted the face and met his eyes, red, tired, but full of a love so big it almost hurt

"yes", you answered, stroking his cheek with the thumb "but next time some girl tries to get close youre going to warn me, and youre going to step away, understood, my prince?"

heeseung nodded immediately, the eyes filling with relief

he pulled you into a softer, almost lazy kiss, and then settled you better on his chest

the legs intertwined, his arms wrapped you as if they were afraid of letting go

"sleep with me like this", he whispered against your forehead "i want to feel you close the whole night"

you closed the eyes, the body still hot and saturated, the heart finally calm

heeseung continued stroking your back with slow repetitive movements, until his breathing became deeper and regular

𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗨𝗡 ❤︎ 𝗒. 𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗐𝗈𝗇

𝑺𝒀𝑵𝑶𝑷𝑺𝑰𝑺 / 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑬𝑾 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛You are on your honeymoon with Jungwon at a secluded private beach, and you’ve decided to immortalize your love in the ocean as the sun sets. ⎯⎯⎯ 3.884 WORDS.

𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛ married!jungwon, honeymoon smut, emotional sex / making love, heavy dirty talk, praise kink, pet names (esposa, princesa, gatinho, wonie), soft dom!jungwon, outdoor sex (sea), creampie, breeding kink undertones, possessiveness, marking (neck biting), size difference, crying during sex (tears of pleasure + pure emotion), multiple orgasms undertones, aftercare, morning sex, intense previous night mentioned.

𝑵𝑶𝑻𝑬 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛inglish is not my native language, so please forgive me if there are any spelling errors or awkward phrasing; I hope you enjoy it!

You were still in complete shock. Clothes were scattered across the floor, his white shirt crumpled in a corner, your dress fallen near the bed, intimate pieces lost among the messy sheets, the room smelled of sex, sweet sweat, and him, the sheets were completely disheveled, one pillow on the floor, the other half of the bed sunken under the weight of Jungwon still sleeping beside you.

You smiled slowly, feeling his strong, warm arms wrapped firmly around your waist, his broad chest pressed against your back. His skin, which last night had been pale under the yellow lamp light, now carried a golden tone, kissed by the sun of these last days of the honeymoon. The light filtering through the half-open curtains announced the breaking of day, painting the room in a soft orange.

Your body still ached in a delicious way, a sweet discomfort between your legs, the sensation of having been filled, marked, loved to the limit, every slight movement made you remember the night before: his hoarse voice moaning your name, his large hands gripping your hips, the way he looked at you while thrusting deep, as if he wanted to lose himself inside you.

You were truly living your honeymoon. You were truly living the dream, beside the only man you had ever truly loved: Jungwon.

His face was serene, almost innocent in sleep. His black hair slightly messy, a few strands falling over his forehead and cheek, his lips parted, still a little swollen from the long, deep kisses of the early hours. His long lashes cast soft shadows under his closed eyes. He looked so young and, at the same time, so much a man.

You turned slowly in his embrace, just enough to face him, the movement made Jungwon frown slightly, but instead of fully waking, he only tightened his hold on your waist, pulling you against his warm chest. His heart beat calm and strong beneath your ear.

For long minutes you simply stayed there, watching, counting the almost invisible freckles on his nose, the shape of his mouth, the soft curve of his jaw, until his eyes opened slowly, dark, still clouded with sleep, and met yours.

A lazy, deeply satisfied smile formed on his lips.

“Good morning, wife…” His voice came out hoarse.

He leaned in without hurry and kissed you, slowly at first, just lips meeting, then deeper, his tongue sliding lazily, one hand slid up your bare back, the other down to the curve of your hip, squeezing gently. When he pulled away, his forehead rested against yours, his gaze still half-lidded with sleep.

“How’s my princess?” he asked softly, his thumb stroking your cheek. “Your body… does it hurt a lot?”

You smiled against his mouth.

“It hurts, but it’s a good pain. A pain that reminds me of you the whole night.”

Jungwon’s eyes lit up at once. He let out a low sound in his throat and kissed you again, carefully rolling his body over yours, his weight covered you completely, warm and safe, and he stayed there, looking into your eyes with an intensity that was almost reverent. Even though it was morning, it seemed like there was a galaxy in his eyes.

“We’re really married…” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. “I wake up and you’re still here. I touch you and you’re still mine. This is a dream.”

He kissed your forehead, then the tip of your nose, and finally your mouth, while the golden light of the rising sun entered more strongly through the curtains. Outside, the sea was already crashing against the rocks.

He kept looking at your face with that serene, passionate expression only he had. His thumb stroked your cheek, then slid down to your chin, holding it gently while his dark eyes searched every detail.

“Tell me the truth… does your body hurt a lot? I… I couldn’t control myself last night. It was too intense.”

His hand slid slowly along your side, passing your waist and down to the curve of your hip, a light touch, almost reverent, as if he wanted to ease any discomfort.

His long fingers caressed the still-sensitive skin, and he looked at you with that mix of concern and desire that made your heart race again.

“Tell me…” he insisted, his voice still hoarse, his lips brushing yours with every word. “I want to know if you’re okay… if I was… if I went too far.”

“I’m fine… more than fine.” Your hand slid to the back of his neck, stroking him affectionately. “It hurts a little, yes… but it’s a good pain. I wanted everything, every second.”

Jungwon let out a relieved, satisfied sigh, his gaze softening even more. In a fluid movement he rose a little and positioned himself over you, his warm, strong body covering yours with care.

His elbows rested beside your head, his weight distributed carefully so he wouldn’t crush you, and he stayed there, looking straight into your eyes.

Black strands fell over his forehead. His expression was serene and deeply in love, as if the entire world had disappeared and only you remained.

His hands slid down slowly, fingertips caressing your sides, rising along your waist, over your ribs, until they reached your face.

His thumb stroked your cheek, then your lower lip, while he looked at you with that quiet intensity only Jungwon had.

“Look at me,” he asked softly. “You’re my wife… and I’m your husband.” He leaned in a little more, his nose brushing yours, his eyes shining with an almost incredulous happiness. “It still feels like a dream—waking up next to you, feeling you like this… knowing I can kiss you, touch you, love you every morning for the rest of my life.”

You raised your hand and caressed his face in response, your thumb passing over the apple of his cheek, still lightly flushed from the sun of the past days.

Your eyes met again, and a small, emotional smile appeared on your lips.

“It’s real,” you murmured, your voice thick with affection. “We’re married, Jungwon.”

“The sun is beautiful… I think it’s calling us,” he laughed softly above you.

“Shall we go?” you asked, excited, and your husband agreed at the same moment.

He picked up the crumpled white shirt from the floor and put it on without bothering with the buttons, sleeves rolled to the elbows. Then he offered you his hand. He picked up the small comfortable silk dress from the floor and helped you put it on, carefully.

“Beautiful… you’re beautiful… fuck, what a perfect woman,” he said, adjusting the dress over your curves and giving you two little spins just to make you laugh.

“You silly.”

You went down together, hands intertwined. The salty air hit your faces as soon as you opened the door. The sea was already crashing hard against the rocks below, the horizon painted in orange and pink. Jungwon pulled you to the edge of the cliff, stopped with his back to the sun, his silhouette marked against the light, then turned around, a small passionate smile lighting up his face.

He crouched on the warm rock, elbows resting on his knees, gaze lost on the point where the sun touched the water. When he felt you approach, he looked over his shoulder, black hair messy from the wind, the smile slowly widening.

“Come here,” he called softly, extending his hand.

You sat beside him, legs folded, and he immediately pulled you closer, arm wrapping around your waist.

The sun gilded his face—the soft eyebrows, the curve of his lips that still carried the swelling from the night before. He stood up afterward, offering his hand to help you to your feet.

You walked a little farther along the cliff, the wind hitting your clothes, the sound of the waves rising.

At one point he stopped again, now facing you, the strong sun behind him creating a golden halo around his silhouette.

The white shirt transparent under the light, black hair messy, the small sincere smile only he knew how to give.

Jungwon extended his hand and pulled you close, one arm wrapping your waist while the other caressed your face.

His eyes dropped to your lips and then met yours again, full of deep tenderness.

“My wife,” he whispered, his voice almost lost in the wind. “I want to remember this day for the rest of my life—the sea, the sun… and the fact that now I can call you that forever.”

He leaned in and kissed you slowly, the taste of salt and morning on his lips, while the sun continued rising behind the two of you. Jungwon looked at you up close, dark eyes shining with the reflection of the sea, and murmured against your temple:

“The whole world seems to be celebrating with us.”

Jungwon’s eyes were wet, showing he wanted to cry and that at any moment the tears would fall.

He looked at you as if he still couldn’t believe it was real—that you were there, that the ring on his finger was the same one shining on yours, that the “I do” had already been said and sealed.

“Do you want to cry, my kitty?” you asked, already feeling a tear slide from your own eyes.

You felt your own throat tighten. His hand squeezed yours tightly, fingers intertwined, trembling slightly.

Jungwon’s eyes were truly wet, tears already threatening to fall, and when yours also slid down your cheek he let out a low sound, almost a contained sob.

“I’ve never cried so much from happiness in my life,” he confessed, voice thick, fingers squeezing yours hard. “You’re real. This is real. We are real.”

You wiped his tear with your thumb, but he didn’t let you finish the gesture. He pulled you all at once against his chest, the hug too tight, his face buried in your hair, his whole body trembling with emotion.

For a few seconds only the sound of the sea and his breathing existed, until he pulled back enough to look at you again—eyes red, smile emotional and broken at the same time.

“Come,” he murmured suddenly, voice hoarse and urgent.

Before you could ask, he pulled you by the hand, going down the path of stones and sand with firm, almost hurried steps, as if he needed to take you away from there, as if the emotion were too big to stay only on top of the cliff.

The cold water touched your feet, then your ankles, your calves. Jungwon didn’t stop. He kept walking into the sea, the white shirt already soaking, black hair sticking to his forehead. When the water reached waist height he turned to face you, eyes still wet, chest rising and falling fast.

“I need to kiss you now,” he said low, almost a plea.

And he pulled you.

His mouth came down on yours with an emotional and intense hunger at the same time—the kiss wet with tears and salt, his tongue invading without delicacy, hands gripping your waist hard, pulling you against his body in the water.

The waves hit both of you, but he didn’t let go. He kissed you as if he wanted to drown in you, as if the entire sea weren’t enough to carry everything he was feeling.

One hand rose to the back of your neck, holding firm; the other slid down the curve of your hip, squeezing over the wet dress that now clung to your skin.

“I love you,” he groaned against your mouth between kisses. “I love you so much it hurts. I love you so much I want to cry and devour you at the same time.”

He kissed you again, deeper, more desperate, his hot body pressing yours under the cold water, the evidence of his desire hard and throbbing against your belly, while tears still slid mixed with the sea spray.

Jungwon pulled you even deeper, until the water hit your chests, the kisses growing more intense, breathing ragged. He didn’t let go of you, hands exploring under the wet dress, fingers sliding over damp skin, the tension between emotion and lust growing every second.

The sea was strangely calm at that point—smaller waves, almost just a gentle rock, as if the ocean itself had decided to give the two of you space.

The atmosphere between you heated with every second. Jungwon’s kiss grew wetter, more urgent, his breath hot against your mouth even with the cold water surrounding your bodies.

He pulled back just enough to look at you, dark eyes loaded with desire and the emotion that still hadn’t completely dried.

“I need to feel you,” he murmured, voice hoarse and low.

His hands slid up your wet back, finding the thin straps of the silk slip that now clung transparent to your skin. He pulled one of them aside carefully but without hesitation, sliding the fabric down until your right breast was exposed, the nipple already hardened by the cold water and by arousal.

Jungwon let out a low sound in his throat, almost a moan, and leaned in.

His hot mouth closed around your breast, tongue slowly passing over the nipple marked red from the night before, before sucking with intensity—wet, hungry, lips pressing while his tongue made slow, teasing circles.

You arched against him in the water, fingers lost in his wet black hair, a low moan escaping your throat.

He sucked with desire, alternating between strong suction and slow licks, free hand squeezing the other breast over the wet fabric, thumb brushing the still-hidden nipple.

“Delicious,” he groaned against your skin, voice vibrating in his chest. “You’re so fucking good… my wife, mine.”

Jungwon pulled the other strap as well, sliding the fabric down until both breasts were exposed to the morning breeze and sun, the water gently hitting just below your chest. He went back to sucking, now alternating from one to the other, hot tongue contrasting with the cold sea, teeth grazing lightly, suction growing more intense.

His body pressed against yours—hard and hot against your belly—while he kept sucking your breasts as if he’d been starving for days, eyes closed in pleasure, free hand sliding down your side and gripping your hip hard.

The sea remained calm around you, the beach empty—only the sound of distant waves and your muffled moans filling the air.

You pulled his wet hair, already breathing hard.

“Jungwon… like that…” your voice came out hoarse. “You’re driving me crazy.”

He lifted his gaze without releasing your breast, dark eyes shining with lust, mouth still busy, and only then pulled away enough to speak, voice rough and low.

“I want to hear you moan my name,” he murmured, thumb passing over the saliva-wet nipple. “Tell me…”

You smiled breathlessly, hand still in his hair.

“I’m… so much,” you answered, voice thick with pleasure. “Keep going… please.”

Jungwon obeyed at once, returning to suck with more intensity. His other hand slid down your wet stomach and under the dress floating in the water, long fingers finding the already damp panties and pulling the fabric aside.

“Fuck…” he groaned against your breast when his fingers touched the hot skin. “You’re soaked, wife… and it’s not just from the water.”

His fingers began to slide slowly, caressing your wet pussy, while his mouth stayed on your breast—sucking, lightly nipping, tongue making slow circles.

You arched against his hand, a louder moan escaping.

“Like that… just like that,” you whispered, forehead resting on his wet shoulder. “Don’t stop…”

Jungwon released your breast only to kiss your mouth again—wet, urgent. His fingers went deeper, thumb pressing the right spot.

“You’re mine,” he said against your lips, voice low and possessive. “My woman… mine forever… I can touch you like this every morning, I can suck you, I can fuck you in the middle of the sea if I want.”

You moaned into his mouth, nails lightly digging into the back of his wet shirt.

“Fuck me, Wonie, please…” you begged without shame, voice thick with lust. “Fuck me here, Jungwon… I want to feel you.”

He let out an almost animal sound in his throat, eyes darkening even more.

“Say it again,” he demanded, fingers speeding up inside you. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you,” you answered breathlessly, looking straight into his eyes. “I want my husband fucking me here… now.”

Jungwon kissed you hard. His hand left you just long enough to pull the hem and his underwear down, his hot, hard erection springing free in the cold water.

He lifted you easily by the waist, your legs opening around him, the thick head already pressing against your wet entrance.

“Look at me,” he asked, voice rough and tense. “I want to see your face when I enter.”

Jungwon held you firmly by the waist, fingers digging into the wet flesh, and pushed in all at once—deep. His thick, hot cock opened the way inside you with a deliberate slowness that made both of you moan at the same time.

“Ah… fuck…” he whispered against your mouth, voice rough and broken. “You’re so tight… so hot… doesn’t even seem like I fucked you all night long.” A shy, mischievous little smile appeared on his lips.

You felt every centimeter of him entering—the delicious pressure, the shiver that ran up your spine even underwater, your inner walls contracting around his cock as if they wanted to pull him even deeper.

Jungwon kissed you the same instant he finished burying himself completely, tongue invading your mouth with the same intensity his cock filled you—the kiss wet, urgent, full of saliva and sea salt.

One of his hands slid between your bodies, long fingers finding your swollen, sensitive clit, and began massaging in slow, firm circles, exactly in rhythm with the thrusts he gave.

“Like this?” he asked breathlessly against your mouth, thumb pressing and circling. “Tell me if it feels good… I want to hear you.”

You moaned loudly, head falling back for a second before biting his neck, teeth sinking into the salty, hot skin just below his ear.

“It’s… it’s perfect,” you managed between the bite and the moan. “Deeper… fuck me deeper, Jungwon.”

He obeyed at once. The thrusts grew stronger, water splashing between your bodies with every movement, his cock sliding in and out.

The hand on your clit didn’t stop—thumb making faster and faster circles, pressure increasing—while the other hand gripped your ass hard, pulling you to meet every thrust.

You bit his neck again, harder this time, sucking the skin afterward, the taste of salt and sweat on your tongue, and felt his moan vibrate against your mouth when he returned to kissing you.

“You drive me crazy,” he said breathlessly between kisses. “Fuck, biting my neck like that… squeezing my cock like that… goddamn, beautiful.”

The thrusts grew deeper, more desperate, his hips slamming against yours underwater, his cock throbbing inside you, thumb on your clit speeding up until you felt the pleasure rising too fast.

“Fuck…” he murmured, voice rough and low, dark gaze fixed on yours. “Look at me while I fuck you.”

You opened your eyes, still breathless, and he let out an almost pained sound of pleasure just from seeing you like that.

The thrusts slowed, deep, each one making water splash between your bodies, and Jungwon never looked away from your face.

He watched the way your mouth opened with every thrust, the slight frown of your eyebrows when he hit the right spot, the tremor in your lower lip when his cock went too deep.

“Like this…” he said breathlessly, one hand rising to your face, thumb passing over your open lip. “I love when you make that face… when I fuck you and you go all soft for me.”

He sped up the rhythm a little, thrusts growing stronger, hips slamming against yours underwater, and kept looking at you as if hypnotized.

“Tell me,” he asked, voice low and loaded with desire. “What are you feeling right now?”

You moaned, nails digging into his wet back.

“You… deep… so deep,” you managed to answer, voice faltering.

Jungwon smiled in an almost tortured way from pleasure, eyes shining.

“I know,” he whispered, pushing even deeper, cock throbbing inside you. “I feel you squeezing… your greedy pussy swallowing me, and it feels so good.”

He kissed you in the middle of a thrust, tongue invading your mouth, but soon pulled away again just to keep looking at you.

He didn’t want to miss a single expression.

The thrusts grew more intense, more possessive, his cock burying to the hilt with every movement, thumb on your clit accelerating, and Jungwon let out low moans every time he saw your face contort with pleasure.

“That’s it…” he murmured, almost in ecstasy. “Make that face again… show me how much you love my cock.”

You bit your lower lip without being able to hold back, head falling back a little, and he immediately held your chin, forcing you to look at him again.

“No,” he ordered softly, voice rough and passionate. “Look at me while I fuck you… I want to see everything.”

And he kept fucking you like that—deep, with desire—eyes locked on yours, absorbing every moan, every tremor, every expression of pleasure you made, as if it were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life.

He kissed you in the middle of a thrust, mouth hot and wet, and whispered against your lips:

“I love you… I love you so much.”

You felt his body tense, cock throbbing hard inside you.

“I want you to come inside me…”

“You want me to give you my little pups, baby?” He kissed your neck, smiling teasingly, hearing you murmur a needy “uh-huh.”

Then he did. He buried his face in your neck, moaning low while he came deep, hot, hands gripping your waist hard.

You came right after, the orgasm arriving in long, intense waves, your whole body trembling around him, nails dug into the wet back of his shirt.

For long seconds you just stayed like that—pressed together, breathless—the sea gently hitting your bodies while the sun already rose higher on the horizon.

Jungwon pulled away slowly, still inside you, and looked at you up close—eyes wet again, small tired smile from so much pleasure.

“Mine…” he murmured, voice rough. “I’ll never forget this day.”

He kissed you tenderly this time—slow, sweet—before carefully withdrawing from you and helping you adjust the wet dress that clung to your skin.

You left the water. He carried you in his arms bridal-style, bodies still trembling lightly, his black hair messy and wet, white shirt transparent and stuck to his chest.

On the way back along the cliff he stopped one last time, pulled you by the waist and kissed you again, the golden sun illuminating both of you.

“Thank you for being mine,” he whispered against your mouth.

You smiled, forehead resting against his.

“Thank you for making me live all of this.”

And there, with the sea behind you, the taste of salt and love still on your mouths, the honeymoon continued.

𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗦𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗩𝗘 𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗧𝗟𝗘 ❤︎ 𝗒. 𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗐𝗈𝗇

𝑺𝒀𝑵𝑶𝑷𝑺𝑰𝑺 / 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑬𝑾 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛You were an old friend of Jungwon’s; to you, the youngest was the very embodiment of innocence... though not entirely. You wanted to hide just how aroused Jungwon made you with that playful, cat-like demeanor—hungry for your pussy—but it was all in vain; you wanted to dominate and tame that little kitten. ⎯⎯⎯ 15,6k WORDS

𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛ jungwon!friend, age gap (slight), best friend’s younger brother, slow burn to smut, first time elements, heavy dirty talk, praise kink, pet names, softdom to switch!jungwon, fingering, oral sex (giving & receiving), face fucking, deepthroat, squirting, multiple orgasms, creampie, breeding kink undertones, possessiveness & jealousy, marking, light degradation + praise mix, emotional sex / making love, size difference, crying during sex (tears of pleasure + emotion), aftercare.

𝑵𝑶𝑻𝑬 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛inglish is not my native language, so please forgive me if there are any spelling errors or awkward phrasing; I hope you enjoy it!

you observed every detail of jungwon's lips while he spoke nonstop, the words rushing out from the anxiety that dominated him and leaving everything about him with an air of extreme cuteness, the way his cheeks gained that reddish tone and how his eyes closed slightly when he smiled held you in a way you couldn't explain, it was as if the world outside didn't exist and only that boy with an angel face remained right in front of youg

there was a dangerous magnetism in his gaze that made your legs waver and your body lose rhythm, you could perfectly notice the change in the shine of his pupils every time the subject was you, an intensity that didn't match the image of a defenseless kitten you had stored in your memory, jungwon was the perfect mix of something angelic with a mystery that left you obsessed, making you question if your attraction was only for his cute way or for something much deeper and unsettling that he hid

he kept talking about cats but his voice was getting more and more distant while you focused only on the movement of those lips, jungwon noticed your sudden distraction and stopped talking, tilting his head slightly to the side with a confused expression that made him look even more like a child, you swallowed hard trying to push those absurd thoughts away, constantly reminding yourself that he was just your brother's younger friend, a boy who lived at your house playing video games and eating your cookies

you got lost in the analysis of that face that seemed to change every week, the transition between the boy who ran around the house and the young man who now stared at you with such expectation was something you tried to ignore, but it became impossible with the current proximity on the sofa, the way he sought your validation was almost hypnotic

"are you listening to me? are you paying attention to me?", you felt your heart skip a beat before answering, sliding your fingers along the back of his neck where his hair was now shorter and softer, feeling the slight startle the boy gave before he completely surrendered to your touch, jungwon tilted his head back, closing his eyes with a silent pleasure that reminded you a lot of the calm of a feline receiving affection

"sorry little wonie, i am, you cut your hair? it's much shorter since the last time", you whispered while continuing the circular movement with your fingertips, observing how his cheeks gained a vibrant color under your attentive gaze

he let out a low sigh, a sound that carried a contained satisfaction and a need to be noticed that went far beyond casual friendship, jungwon then slowly opened his eyes, and the depth you found in them was disarming, a mix of challenge and a vulnerability that left you defenseless

"that's good... i cut it, did you like it?", he asked with a smile that started silly but turned into something more conscious as he noticed your hesitation, his hand discreetly rose along the back of the sofa until it was dangerously close to your shoulder, creating an invisible barrier that prevented you from pulling away even if you wanted to maintain the posture of the protective older sister

"it made you look more... older", your voice came out almost like a forbidden confession

"good, that was exactly what i wanted"

"but why wonie? you with long hair look so cute, it makes you look like a boy, i like it like that, but longer hair makes you cuter", you tried to joke, using that protective tone that usually worked, but he only decreased the distance even more, making you feel the heat emanating from his body against yours, jungwon's smile now had a trace of malice that had never been there before, a silent warning that he was no longer interested in being just your pet kitten

like you used to call him when he was little

jungwon let out a nasal laugh and shook his head lightly, feeling the brush of your fingers against his scalp, a touch that seemed to be melting any remnant of resistance he still had

"that's exactly why i cut it, i don't want to be your baby and i don't want to be treated like i'm just a cute child that you like to spoil, i grew up, why don't you acknowledge it?", his voice came out rougher and more determined, completely breaking that aura of innocence you tried to keep around him

"i simply can't jungwon, look at you", he gently held your wrist interrupting the caress on his hair and bringing your hand down, but without letting go, keeping your fingers trapped between his in a firm way, jungwon's gaze roamed your entire face with torturous slowness, stopping on your lips for a second before returning to your eyes

but a loud meow broke the silence making you pull back the exact moment your cat jumped right between the two of you, jungwon let out a frustrated sigh but soon smiled when he saw the little animal rubbing against his legs, he picked up the animal in his lap with care and started petting behind its ears while the cat purred loudly, completely surrendered and melted by the boy

"i think someone got jealous of the attention you were giving me, right buddy?", looking at the spoiled cat in his lap with a smile that disarmed you, you adjusted your posture on the sofa, observing how your little pet seemed to love your brother's friend more than it loved you

"he really likes you a lot, i think he recognizes you as an equal, you know?", jungwon raised his gaze from the cat to you with an adorably confused expression and tilted his head to the side

"an equal? what do you mean?", he asked stopping the petting for a second, and you couldn't help but let out a low laugh when you saw the curious little face he made, looking exactly like the cute child you knew

"it's because you look like a kitten, wonie, the way you smile and your little eyes, every time i look at him i end up remembering you, you two are exactly alike", you confessed, jungwon went back to slowly petting the animal's fur, but his dark gaze never left your face for a second, his cute smile gaining a much more provocative contour

"it's really good to know that, noona, but i- i- i guarantee that i know how to do a lot more things than just lying on your lap and purring and being cute", you let out a nasal laugh, finding his audacity funny, even stuttering, visibly nervous he managed to be cute, he leaned back on the sofa with a relaxed posture, crossing his arms while observing the boy and the furry cat purring in his lap while having trembling hands, jungwon's confidence was fun to watch, but you still saw him as the boy who needed to finish his homework before thinking about anything else

"you know that i like you?...", jungwon said quickly, right after squinting his eyes as if he had done the wrong thing by asking that, but the right thing in putting out a doubt that had been hammering your mind for so long "sorry i- i- i didn't mean to do that"

you let out a low laugh when you saw how lost he was and slowly stretched out your hand, letting your fingers touch jungwon's warm cheek, the boy stopped breathing for a second when he felt your skin against his and you couldn't help but smile at the corner when you saw the contrast of your delicate hand with his face that now seemed so surrendered, you caressed his cheekbone with your thumb, feeling the heat radiating from that skin and the softness that always made you want to squeeze it, as you always did, but now the touch was softer, more loaded with an intention that left him completely disarmed

"you look so cute when you lose your words, you know? where is that confident little kitten who was trying to impress me just now?", jungwon closed his eyes tightly as soon as he felt your caress intensify, tilting his face toward your palm as if begging for more, he looked like a needy kitten who had waited too long for attention and now couldn't hide how sensitive he was to your touch

"wonie... you are young, these feelings are always confusing and in the end they are nothing more than a mere obsession, have you thought if this liking is really true?", the low sigh he let out made your heart skip a beat, but you remained firm in your posture of someone who was just playing with danger while seeing his cheeks get redder and redder under your fingers

"look, it seems i found the weak spot of my favorite little kitten", you continued sliding your fingers to his jaw, feeling how he relaxed under your hand while still holding the cat in his lap with those large veiny hands that you admired so much, it was a torturous sight to see that mix of masculinity in his hands and absolute vulnerability on his face, while he got lost in your touch, you smiled victoriously when you realized that, despite all his effort to look older, he was still completely dependent on how you decided to treat him that afternoon

"you are just a boy, wonie... a needy little kitten who needs attention and who i love to spoil, you are too young for all this! you are too young for me, i already knew all that and it's a little strange for me because i practically raised you...", the words came out sweet, but they hit jungwon like a blow, you saw the exact moment when the spark of provocation in his eyes went out, giving way to a bright moisture that began to accumulate in his lashes, he didn't turn his face away, but his lips trembled slightly and the hand holding the animal tightened the fabric of his pants, full of marked veins from the effort of containing what he was feeling, the silence that followed was cut only by the sound of his heavy breathing

"why do you keep saying that? why does it hurt so much to hear you call me a boy as if i didn't have real feelings?", his voice came out choked, loaded with a pain you didn't expect to find there, a single tear escaped and rolled down his cheek, stopping exactly where your fingers were still touching, you felt the heat of that drop and your heart tightened, the fun disappearing instantly when you realized that, for him, that wasn't just a game of seduction or a silly joke

"i'm not just a boy for you to use as a distraction, that you touch whenever you want, i want to be a man, the man you look at and desire, not the one you just find cute, i grew up, i know very well how to discern enough to know that this feeling is real, i shaped myself to you", he confessed with his gaze fixed on yours, the tears now flowing freely while he ignored his own shame of crying in front of you, jungwon carefully let go of the cat, as if begging for you to finally see the intensity of what he had carried in his chest for so long

you felt the weight of that confession and the way his body trembled under yours, and the desire to protect him fought with the desire to finally be honest, you held his face with both hands, forcing him to focus only on you, his face already wet and downcast, while your voice came out in a whisper loaded with a truth you had kept under seven keys

his movement was brusque, a clear attempt to flee before the rest of his armor fell to the ground, jungwon was already on his feet, averting his gaze to the rug, with his hands stuffed in the pockets of his hoodie to hide how much they were still trembling

"i think i need to leave...", he murmured, his voice still unstable "your brother won't arrive now, so there's no reason for me to stay, i need to go", before he could take the first step toward the door, you acted on instinct, your fingers wrapped around his wrist, feeling the accelerated pulse under the warm skin, the touch made him freeze in place, as if he had received a shock

"wonie, stay", you asked, your voice now soft but firm "we need to talk"

he remained with his back turned for a few seconds, his shoulders rising and falling with heavy breathing, until he finally turned around, his face still marked by the recent crying, which broke your heart, but there was a silent and painful expectation in the way he stared at you

you pulled him back to the sofa, he sat down, not wanting to look at you

"wonie, look at me... do you really think i would let any 'boy' sit like this with me? that i would waste my time provoking someone i didn't truly notice?"

"but you always run away! you make jokes, you call me baby... how am i supposed to feel?", he retorted, his voice failing from crying

"i run away because you scare me, jungwon, you are not like the guys i date, they are temporary, but you... you are everywhere, i close my eyes and see your smile, i see your careful way and that intensity you try to hide, and that scares me because i don't know if i'm ready to lose 'my boy' and gain something much more dangerous in his place"

"dangerous? what's dangerous about me loving you?", he asked, his eyes wide and breath held

"the danger is that if i let you be this man you want to be, there will be no turning back, i won't be able to see you as my brother's friend anymore, i will want you completely, all the time, and if you break my heart, wonie, i won't have anywhere to run", you sighed, bringing your face closer to his until your foreheads touched, feeling his tears wet your fingers

"so stop saying that your effort is in vain, i see every change in you, i see how your shoulders got broader, how your voice changed... and i see how you look at me, the way you hurt, i see that you grew up, i'm just too much of a coward to admit that the 'boy' i took care of became the only man who can leave me speechless and extremely affected", you slid your fingers through the short strands at the back of his neck, feeling every small hair stand up under your touch, it was immediate, jungwon's body reacted as if receiving an electric shock, a visible shiver that ran through his shoulders and made him hold his breath

the caress was slow, possessive, and you could feel the heat of his skin emanating against the palm of your hand

"see?", you whispered, noticing how he closed his eyes tightly, surrendered to the sensation "a simple touch from me and you get like this... disarmed, how can i pretend that you are just a boy when you react to me in such an intense way?", jungwon let out a low sound, something between a sigh and a contained moan, and tilted his head back, pressing it against your hand, seeking more of your contact, he seemed to be in a trance, enjoying the recognition he had begged for so long to receive

"noona...", he called, his voice now an octave lower, vibrating in a way that made your own stomach flip "don't stop, please"

"i won't stop", you continued the movement, feeling the texture of his hair and the firmness of the neck muscles he tried to relax "but now do you understand? my fear was never that you were 'younger' my fear was always that you were exactly what i needed and i didn't know how to deal with it"

he slowly opened his eyes, and the depth of his gaze now had nothing childish, it was the look of someone who had just conquered the world, but who still feared that everything was a passing dream

you didn't hesitate and moved with calculated slowness, feeling jungwon's gaze burn over you as you stood up and settled directly on his lap, the sudden proximity made the boy completely freeze, his hands that were previously petting the animal now suspended in the air, trembling and with veins popping from pure nervousness while he tried to understand if this was a dream or a real provocation, you leaned your body forward, bringing your face closer to his until the tips of your noses touched, leaving him with no escape route

"you want so much for me to see you as a man, but look how you get when i get close, wonie", your voice came out in a dragged and soft whisper, the shine in your gaze was purely challenging, you saw the tears shine even more in his eyes while he tried to sustain your eye contact, his breathing failing every time you moved minimally over him

you wanted, you really wanted all the women in the world to have the vision you were having at that moment, he was so beautiful with his crying little face, he seemed to be in an emotional short-circuit, divided between the sadness of being underestimated and the electric shock of having you so close, the heat emanating from your bodies turned the sofa into a dangerously small place

"you have no idea how many times i imagined you like this, noona, exactly like this on top of me", he confessed with a broken voice, his face getting even redder while a new tear slid and you cleaned it with your thumb, he closed his eyes for a second and tilted his head back, letting out a low and suffering moan that made your own heart skip a beat, the way he was surrendered was almost painful to watch, the vulnerability of a boy mixed with the desire of a man who finally had what he wanted in his arms

"i had a dream... one night ago, i dreamed that you looked at me like this and that i no longer needed to hide how much i desired you", he continued, opening his eyes again and revealing a dark depth in his pupils that left you breathless

you felt his body tremble entirely under you, the heat of his skin crossing the thin fabric of the clothes and mixing with yours, his hands slowly descending until they touched your bare thighs, his trembling little fingers brushing first with hesitation and then lightly squeezing the soft flesh, his parted lips trembling while his hot and irregular breathing hit your cleavage, the soft scent of his shampoo mixed with nervous sweat filling the small space between you

"how was this dream, won, what did we do in this dream", you asked softly, your voice almost a hoarse whisper, feeling his cheeks burn even redder against your skin, his chest rising and falling fast and heavy against yours, his heart beating so hard that you could almost hear it

"i don't want you to misunderstand me, noona, i don't want to seem dirty or desperate", he murmured, his voice coming out choked and low, lowering his head embarrassed, but his hands remained firm on your thighs, his fingers trembling slightly while squeezing the skin more as if he needed to anchor himself in you to not collapse

"tell me, little kitten, i need to know", you insisted with sweetness, holding his face with both hands, your thumbs slowly cleaning the tears that still flowed hot down his soft cheeks, forcing him to look at you, but jungwon looked away again, his dark eyes descending directly to your cleavage, breathing heavily and deeply before leaning his body forward and slowly rubbing his face in the valley of your breasts, his hot and wet nose brushing against the sensitive skin, his breathing trembling and making shivers run up your spine

"noona, in the dream you were like this, sitting on my lap exactly like this, with your legs open around me...", he whispered against your skin, his voice muffled and loaded with desire, his lips lightly brushing while he spoke, his hands rising a little more up your thighs, his trembling fingers squeezing with more urgency, feeling the softness of your skin under his warm palms

"i held you tightly by the waist and you moved slowly on top of me, swaying your hips very slowly, looking into my eyes with that look that drives me crazy, while i called you mine, only mine", jungwon continued, rubbing his face deeper into your cleavage, his nose pressing between your breasts, his hot and wet breathing creating a delicious contrast with the fresh air, his parted lips brushing against the soft curve of your breasts, the crying still shining in his wet lashes but the lust leaving his body rigid and hot under you

"you took my clothes off slowly, ran your hands on my back, and i kissed you here, right here on your chest, feeling your heart beat fast for me, feeling you get goosebumps with my mouth", he confessed, his breathing becoming more irregular and hot against your skin, his fingers squeezing your thighs harder now, the veins on his hands marked by the effort to control himself, the nervousness still present in the trembling of his fingers but the surrender growing with every whispered word, the heat of his body rising and enveloping you

"i woke up excited... throbbing, just from imagining you moaning my name softly, very close to my ear, while i touched you like this, while i made you feel real pleasure", jungwon murmured, raising his tear-wet face a little to look into your eyes, his dark gaze shining with pure emotion and raw lust, he bit his lower lip hard, visibly trembling, while his hands slid further up, squeezing the curve of your waist and pulling you closer against him

"sorry, noona, i'm nervous as fuck, my heart is racing, my hands won't stop shaking, but i want this so much that it hurts in my chest, i dreamed so many times of you really wanting me, touching me like a man, without seeing me as the cute boy you need to protect", his hands slowly rose up your thighs to your waist, pulling you closer with contained urgency, his nose returning to brush your cleavage, his accelerated and hot breathing creating a heavy and palpable sexual tension in the air, the sofa seeming too small for the desire that grew between you, his scent mixed with yours filling everything

"i'm not willing to be merciful with you tonight, jungwon, since that's what you want so much, i will provide it, hmm? i didn't know that this little head that i imagined was so pure thought about such dirty things...", you whispered, leaning your body to give him more space, feeling his heart beat strong and accelerated against yours, his skin burning under your hands while he squeezed you with his fingers

jungwon was still delirious trapped in one of his dirtiest dreams of his life, his body trembling lightly under the thin sheet, his foggy mind repeating nonstop that this couldn't be real, that it was just another hot fantasy he created alone

"can i take this off for you?", you whisper softly referring to his shirt, your fingers already touching the hem of the comfortable piece

"you can", he answers nodding his head countless times disoriented, his wide eyes shining wet

with calm you remove the shirt, your lips opening and closing the exact moment you see his body like that for the first time, the tanned skin shining subtly with fine sweat, his chest rising and falling fast, the broad shoulders, the toned and beautiful arms, the thin waist marking contrast with the defined torso, the slim body but all pumped up, soft lines of muscles drawn

"you are so beautiful wonie...", you murmur in a sweet and low voice, leaning in to kiss his chin wet from the hot tears that slowly slide down

jungwon can barely blink, his entire body in trance, his chest rising and falling faster, his short and hot breathing brushing your skin, while you continue kissing slowly his chin then the line of his jaw feeling the hot and salty skin under your soft lips

"this is a dream right?", he whispers hoarsely, his voice trembling, his eyes still full of water shining confused and full of desire

"it's not a dream wonie, it's really me", you answered softly, your lips brushing the corner of his mouth feeling the tremor that runs through his slim and defined body

"you are too beautiful to be real", he murmurs, his voice broken, a hot tear sliding down his cheek while his fingers hesitantly touch your waist

"shh relax, let me take care of you", you whisper, your lips slowly descending down his neck feeling the accelerated pulse beating strongly under the warm skin

"i don't know what to do", he confesses softly, his body trembling lightly under yours, his wide eyes fixed on yours full of desire and fear mixed

"you don't need to know, just feel", you murmur, your lips continuing the slow and hot trail along his skin feeling every tremor, every ragged breath, every hoarse sigh that escapes his lips

"princess...", he called with a choked voice, his breathing failing when you lightly bit the skin of his neck, feeling his body shudder completely

you pulled away enough to look into his eyes, finding that dark and wet shine still loaded with tears but now mixed with a desire so intense that it made your mouth dry, you caressed his face with both hands feeling the burning heat of those flushed cheeks

"what is it wonie?", you encouraged with softness, your thumb sliding over his parted lips

he swallowed hard with difficulty, his eyes nervously sliding to your breasts where the skin showed soft and inviting, his cheeks blushed even more if that was possible and he lowered his head embarrassed before forcing himself to maintain eye contact

"i always dreamed of seeing, i mean... when you wore those short or low-cut little blouses and i saw just a little, i went crazy imagining how it would be to see everything, your breasts, i thought about it every night in my room while trying to sleep, i felt so wrong but i wanted it so much, i wanted to see you like this just for me", the words came out rushed and trembling, he seemed to be completely disarming himself with that confession, his hands hesitantly rose to your shoulders, his fingers visibly trembling while he explored the exposed skin with a reverence that broke your heart

there was no way to pretend innocence now, not when he looked at your body with that contained hunger mixed with a purity that only he possessed

"you can satisfy your curiosity now wonie... i'm here and i'm all yours, look", you whispered with a voice choked with excitement, feeling powerful and vulnerable at the same time under that intense gaze

jungwon swallowed dry again, his throat rising and falling with difficulty, he slid his hands to your back with a slow and hesitant movement, searching for the clasp of your bra with insecure fingers, you felt his heart beating uncontrollably against yours while he tried to manipulate the small metal clasp

"i don't know how, i've never done this, sorry", he murmured against your neck, his voice failing from shame and nervousness, his hot breath caressing your skin while he tried again without success, his hands were too sweaty and trembling to achieve the necessary dexterity

you smiled against his hair feeling the sexual tension mixed with the desperate cuteness of the situation, he looked like a lost kitten trying to open a door, frustrated and anxious at the same time

"let me help you, this is normal", you whispered bringing your own hands to your back but he shook his head with sudden determination

"no, i want it to be me, i need to learn to be a man for you, i want to do this alone", he insisted with a hoarse voice full of an almost desperate need to prove something, his fingers finally found the right mechanism and you felt the pressure of the elastic slowly give way while he managed to slide the clasp with a sigh of relief and triumph that sounded so beautiful to your ears

the bra loose he stopped completely breathing with difficulty while his dark eyes fixed on yours as if silently asking permission to continue, you saw his neck turn red, the accelerated pulse visible in that sensitive spot while he waited for your signal with that torturous patience that only a young man in love possesses

the bra finally gave way, falling loose between you, and you let the straps slowly slide down your arms, throwing the piece to the side with a deliberately slow gesture, the cold air of the room hit your exposed breasts, making your nipples harden immediately, and you saw jungwon's eyes darken until they almost became black, the dilated pupil swallowing the brown iris

"look what you did, little kitten", you murmured, grabbing your own breasts with your hands and massaging them in front of him, provoking "they are all hard, all waiting for you... but do you deserve it?"

jungwon's breathing came out like a hoarse puff, panting, he was rigid under you, and now you clearly felt the throbbing volume pressing against your thigh through the thin fabric of his shorts, he was hard, hard in a way that seemed almost painful, a completely throbbing erection that pulsed against your skin with every accelerated heartbeat of his

"please...", he moaned, his voice failing, his hands still trapped on your waist

you leaned forward, rubbing your bare breasts against his chest, feeling the hot and salty skin mix with yours, jungwon let out a muffled moan, deep, coming from his chest, and his head fell back on the sofa backrest, his neck exposed and tense

"touch", you ordered, secure and firm, grabbing his short hair and pulling his head forward "do it like you dreamed, show that you are man enough to make me feel pleasure"

he didn't hesitate, with an almost desperate hunger, jungwon dove his face between your breasts, opening his mouth and capturing a nipple between his trembling lips, the suction was immediate, strong, almost painful in intensity, he sucked with desire, with that repressed need of years finally being satisfied, his tongue brushed circling the sensitive bud, lightly nibbling, while he moaned against your skin, the sound vibrating directly in your chest

"like this... that's right, use your tongue, baby", you instructed, holding his head and guiding him from one breast to the other, forcing him to lick every inch of the sensitive skin "don't be ashamed... mark, leave it red, show that i am yours"

he obeyed as if he were in a trance, alternating between sucking hard, pulling the nipple with his hot mouth, and licking long strokes with his tongue, leaving the skin shiny and wet, his face was buried deeply, rubbing his nose, mouth, chin against your flesh, adoring, possessing with his mouth what he had desired to see so much, his moans were constant now, muffled desperate moans, from someone who finally had what he wanted but still needed more

but then you felt it, a hot wetness, dripping, wetting your thigh where it pressed against his crotch, your gaze found the dark and growing stain on his gray shorts, a wet stain, large, viscous, expanding rapidly through the fabric as his cock pulsed and released involuntary cum from so much excitement

"oh my god...", you laughed, a low and cruel laugh of excitement, touching the stain with your fingertips and rubbing the hot liquid against the fabric "you came, wonie? just from sucking my tits?"

jungwon moaned deeply, a mix of shame and lust, his face still buried in your chest, his body trembling violently, the stain continued growing, he was losing so much, jets wetting the shorts, dripping, evidencing how much he was beyond control

"look at me when i talk to you", you ordered, grabbing his face and pulling it out of your breasts, he raised his face, his eyes glazed, his lips red and wet from the intense kiss on your breasts "you made such a big mess... look at your shorts, all messy, you couldn't even last five minutes being a man?"

"sorry, princess...", he babbled, panting, his face red with shame, but his cock still hard pulsing against you, still spilling

"my silly little kitten who cums just from seeing my tits, are you going to clean this mess? are you going to make me cum too, or are you going to stay there trembling and wet?"

a determination born from humiliation, from the desperate desire to prove he was more than a boy, he swallowed dry, his throat rising and falling with difficulty, and for the first time, his hands stopped trembling

"get up", he whispered, his voice hoarse and deeper, almost unrecognizable "i want... i need..."

you raised an eyebrow, surprised by the sudden firmness, but obeyed slowly, getting up from his lap, the distance made the cold air hit between you, and you felt your own wetness dripping down your thighs, evident, impossible to hide, jungwon didn't look away, his dark eyes fixed on the wet stain in the center of your shorts, his mouth parted, his heavy and audible breathing

he moved first, with an impulse that seemed to cost all the courage he possessed, jungwon knelt on the floor in front of the sofa, his large hands still slightly trembling holding your ankles, he raised his gaze to you, that look of a wounded puppy mixed with an animal hunger, and gently pulled you to sit on the edge of the sofa

"open your legs", he asked, his voice failing in the middle, but his fingers already rising up your calves, massaging, exploring "please, open them for me"

you hesitated for a second, just to prolong the torture, and then slowly opened your legs, he parted his lips when he saw the dark stain on your shorts, wet, the fabric stuck to your folds, evidencing how wet you were for him too. jungwon leaned his face closer, his nose almost brushing the wet fabric, and took a deep breath, an obscene, possessive sound, from someone capturing your scent

"take it off", you ordered, but he was already acting

his hands held the waist of your shorts with urgency in his movements, he pulled the fabric down, slowly, centimeter by centimeter, revealing your skin little by little, when the shorts finally gave way and slid down your legs, falling to the floor, jungwon let out a hoarse sound, a muffled moan that came from the back of his throat

he stopped, just stayed there, kneeling, looking at you exposed, his breathing panting and irregular, his neck was red, veins popping, his shorts still marked with the white and wet stain from the previous cum, evidence of his lack of control

"i think about this...", he began, his voice so low you could barely hear, his eyes fixed between your legs "i think about this every night, when i touch myself, i imagine how you are here, the taste, the smell...", he rubbed his face on your thighs, his silky hair from side to side like a needy kitten inhaling his owner's scent

"you only have this kitten face and are spoiled or do you also know how to meow, purr and treat your owner well?", you caressed with your fingers the boy's hair strands who immediately looked at you surprised, carrying a galaxy in each little eye

"if i'm yours are you mine?", he kissed your legs completely surrendered to you, there no longer seemed to exist that shame from before

"you can make me yours wonie", he placed his hands on your knees and opened your legs even more, exposing you completely to his gaze, his face was so close that you felt his hot breath hitting your most intimate skin, making you shiver all over

"i want to feel you on my tongue", he confessed, finally, the words coming out in a hot and wet breath "i want to know how you like it, let me prove that i can make you feel pleasure"

before you could answer, he dove in, his tongue found your skin in a long movement, hesitant at first, but gaining confidence as he felt your taste. jungwon moaned against you, a vibrant, deep sound, and grabbed your hips with force, pulling you closer to his mouth

"like this?", he asked, panting, looking up, his cat eyes glazed on yours, his mouth shiny "do i do it like this?"

"that's it my love... you're doing very well", he went back to licking, circling, exploring with the tip of his tongue, searching for the points that made you sigh, his hands rose to hold your thighs, his fingers digging into the soft flesh, while he got lost in the act, licking, sucking, kissing your skin with a devotion that bordered on religious adoration

"faster... don't stop", you moaned, grabbing his short hair and pulling, guiding him

jungwon obeyed, finding a rhythm, his tongue firm now, confident, circling your most sensitive point while he kept his eyes open, observing every reaction of yours, learning, memorizing what made you arch your back

he was completely surrendered, his face buried in you, moaning as if he were the one receiving the pleasure, his shorts still wet, his erection probably starting to grow again while he devoured you with that innocent and sinful mouth at the same time

his tongue stopped for a second, and when jungwon raised his face, something had changed in his eyes, the innocence broken, replaced by a dark and hungry shadow, he no longer looked like the boy desperate for approval. he looked dangerous

"look here", he growled, his voice deep and rough, nothing of the pleading tone from before, he dug his fingers into your thighs and squeezed hard, making you feel the strength of those large hands "i'm tired of being nice to you..."

before you could retort, he raised his right hand and brought down a dry slap on your inner thigh, making the wet skin crack, the pain was instant, hot, mixed with the intense pleasure that already consumed you, you screamed, surprised, your body contracting

"open more", he ordered, giving another slap in the same place, leaving the skin red and pulsing "open these legs properly for me, now"

you obeyed, moaning, your legs opening beyond comfortable, jungwon dove his face between your thighs with a ferocity that took your breath away, he was no longer licking, he was devouring, his nose buried in you while his tongue sank deeply, circling, sucking, moving in a wild rhythm

"it feels so good, why did you hide this talent from me for so long?...", he grabbed your hips with both hands and pulled your body down, sinking his face even deeper, until you felt the pressure of him against your clit, his hot mouth covering you entirely, the sound he made was obscene, strong sucks, muffled moans, heavy breathing coming out through his nostrils while he rubbed against you like a hungry animal

"you taste so fucking good", he murmured against your skin, his voice vibrating directly in your core, he gave another slap on your thigh, this time on the other side, symmetrical finger marks appearing on the pale skin "so good that i'm going to stay here all night"

he went back to sucking, this time focused on your clit, pulling with his mouth, nibbling with his teeth, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to make you see stars, his hands rose, grabbing your breasts and squeezing hard, fingers finding your nipples and twisting lightly

"jungwon, fuck...", you moaned, your hands grabbing his hair and pulling hard, guiding the rhythm

"fuck, so delicious", he moaned, the words coming out muffled against your skin, he gave a bite on your thigh, leaving a red mark, and then went back to sucking your clit hard, alternating between deep sucks and quick licks with the tip of his tongue

his hands held your thighs with brutal force, fingers digging into the flesh, while he accelerated the rhythm, his tongue moving in a desperate frenzy, seeking your orgasm with an obsession that bordered on madness, he was completely lost in your taste, in your scent, in the sensation of you writhing against his mouth

"give it to me, give me everything come on", he begged, but it wasn't a plea, it was a demand, his voice hoarse and dominating, he gave another slap, and another, leaving your thighs red and hot, marked by his hands "cum for me"

the phone vibrated on the side table, the screen lighting up with sunoo's name, a violent intrusion in the room dense with the smell of sex and sweat, you tried to extend your hand to reach it, but jungwon grabbed your wrist with brute force, pulling your arm back

"no", he growled against your skin, his voice muffled and dangerously deep "i want your attention only on me"

"stop being so jealous", his tongue gave a long and deliberate lick, making your intense body arch

"answer, answer now"

"but...", you tried to protest, panting

"answer, fuck", he ordered, giving a hard slap on your inner thigh, his finger mark pulsing on the sensitive skin "i want to see you talk normally while i eat you"

the phone kept ringing, insistent, with trembling hands, you picked up the device and slid your finger to answer, bringing the phone to your ear. jungwon didn't stop, on the contrary, he sank his face even deeper between your legs, his hot mouth sucking your clit with an intensity that made your eyes roll back

"he... hello?", you managed to say, your voice failing in the middle

"hey, are you home?", sunoo's cheerful voice came from the other side, crystal clear and innocent "we're arriving there, okay? me, heeseung, jay and jake, jungwon said he was already on his way there, has he arrived yet?"

jungwon gave a muffled laugh against your skin, an obscene, vibrant sound, and then introduced two fingers inside you without warning, almost making you scream, entering deep and curling them upward, finding your g-spot with cruel precision

"ah!", you let out an involuntary moan, too loud, your back arching from the sofa

"what was that? are you okay?", sunoo asked, confused from the other side of the line

"i'm... i'm fine, it's just a strong cramp", you choked, trying to control your breathing while jungwon moved his fingers in a constant, relentless rhythm "it gives those violent stabs... you know"

jungwon raised his wet face, his dark eyes shining with pure malice, he made a gesture with his mouth, silent but clear: say yes, say i'm here

"jungwon... he's already here", you tried to speak, but he accelerated the movement of his fingers, hitting the right spot, repeatedly, turning your words into muffled moans "he's here yes... he's here... helping me with... something"

"help? with what?", sunoo asked, and you heard background noises - probably the other boys in the van, laughing, talking "we'll be there in about ten minutes, okay? wait for us, and tell jungwon not to disappear because we'll be there soon, in ten minutes"

"ten... ten minutes", you repeated, your eyes widening, looking down where jungwon smiled against your skin, his predatory expression "okay... okay... we'll... we'll wait"

jungwon removed his fingers from inside you and, before you could protest the loss, he dove his tongue deep, deep, entering you while his thumb massaged your clit in quick and brutal circles, the sensation was overwhelming, you had to bite your own lip to not scream on the phone

"your voice sounds strange", sunoo commented, innocent "are you sure you're okay? are you sick?"

"i'm... i'm great", you lied, your voice coming out like a hoarse whisper. jungwon raised one of your legs over his shoulder, opening you completely, and accelerated the rhythm, his tongue entering and exiting, fucking you with his mouth in a way that made your eyes water "i'm just... a little... busy..."

"busy?"

"with... with jungwon", you managed to say, and jungwon moaned against you - a sound of approval, of possession vibrating directly in your core

"ah, okay", sunoo laughed from the other side "then don't bother, we're already arriving, see you soon!"

the call ended, you threw the phone away, onto the table, and finally let out the scream that was stuck in your throat, your hands grabbing jungwon's hair and pulling with desperate force

"ten minutes", he raised his face, smiling, his mouth shiny, his dark eyes full of excitement, he gave a slap on your thigh, then another, marking the skin "ten minutes to make you cum about three times before they arrive, hold on tight"

...

time skip

jungwon was on the other side of the room, his eyes burning every inch of your body with an intensity that made the temperature rise even with the air conditioner on, you were sitting in that velvet armchair separate from the sofa, where the other boys were piled on top of each other, shouting and pushing around the video game controller, completely absorbed

he was the only one not participating, he couldn't, not when he had infinitely more interesting things to consume his attention just a few meters away

you crossed your legs on purpose, slowly, seeing how his gaze followed the movement as if hypnotized, the frustration was a living thing between you, despite having longed for their arrival, now you just wanted them to disappear, to vanish in a puff of smoke while your body burned for a touch you couldn't have

your pussy wouldn't stop pulsing, wet, treacherous, leaving your panties embarrassingly damp against your skin, every time you moved in the armchair, you felt the torturous friction, remembering exactly what was missing, that he was missing

you picked up the phone with trembling fingers, typing quickly

"anxious to be alone, try to disguise better that you're trembling and hard, little kitten"

you sent it and watched, on the other side, jungwon felt the device vibrate in his pocket, he took a while to look pretending interest in something on the wall, but when he finally read it, you saw his neck stiffen, his jaw clench, and that childish pout deepen into a bitter line of frustration

he was sitting on the edge of the sofa, a decorative pillow strategically placed on his lap, hiding the erection you knew was there, hard, throbbing, insistent, the result of everything they had done before that cursed interruption

but despite being tempting, despite you wanting to cross the room and rip that pillow away, jungwon kept that pout on his lips, an angry pout, deeply irritated, he was sulking, yes, sulking, because life had been cruel enough to give him exactly what he wanted in the palm of his hand, and then take it away with the arrival of five noisy idiots

you saw the tension in every inch of him, the trembling hands that rested on his knees, his fingers tapping impatiently in a silent rhythm of frustration, his hair still damp from the sweat that covered his body during that hot afternoon of touches, and his mouth, that mouth that was between your legs less than an hour ago, still carried your taste, you were sure, you could see in the way he licked his lips from time to time, almost involuntarily, as if trying to prolong the memory

"you're going to regret provoking me like this when they leave"

you bit your lower lip, feeling the wetness between your legs increase just from imagining, and sent another message, taking advantage of the fact that heeseung was distracted shouting at jay about some play:

"and what are you going to do, little kitten? meow for me?"

jungwon swallowed so loudly that you almost heard from that distance, he squinted his eyes, his face blushing in a way that violently contrasted with the expression of pure hunger, he looked at the pillow on his lap, adjusting it with a brusque movement to hide the erection that evidently pulsed against the fabric of his pants, uncontrollable

sunoo, who was sitting closer to him on the sofa, turned to say something, and you saw the momentary panic in jungwon's eyes, he straightened up too quickly, nodding to whatever sunoo said, but his gaze remained fixed on you, burning, promising

when sunoo turned his attention back to the screen, jungwon took the opportunity to send another message, and you felt the device vibrate in the palm of your hand:

"when i finish with you, you won't be able to call anyone little kitten ever again, you'll be screaming my name too loud to remember anything else"

jungwon took advantage of the noise to lean forward, partially hiding his face behind the phone, and sent a photo

you opened it discreetly, feeling your face catch fire instantly, it was an image of his lap, the pillow moved aside just enough to show the obvious and throbbing outline of the erection against his jeans, the dark wetness stain already visible on the fabric again

"look what you do to me, i'm hard enough to rip these pants"

the raw word on the screen made you gasp softly, and heeseung, damn heeseung, heard it, he turned his head in your direction, confused

"are you okay there beautiful? you're red", he asked, innocent

"i'm... it's just hot in here", you answered quickly, waving your hand

jungwon took advantage of the interaction to get up, stretching his legs as if they were numb, but you saw the truth, he needed to adjust the painful pressure in his crotch, he walked to the kitchen

and then you got up from the armchair with a lazy movement, stretching your arms above your head in a fake yawn

"i'm going to get some water", you announced, your voice coming out hoarser than intended "does anyone want some?"

the boys murmured negatives distracted, their eyes glued to the television, heeseung nodded without turning his head, absorbed in some crucial play

you walked toward the kitchen, your steps firm but slow, the hallway was narrow, deliberately narrow, and jungwon was standing exactly at the tightest point between the counter and the fridge, holding that glass of water he wasn't even drinking, just pretending to keep his hands busy

when you passed by him, there was no deviation, your hip brushed against his with deliberate pressure, slow, dragged, your ass fit perfectly into the curve of his erection, still hard, hot even through the layers of fabric, you felt the exact moment he held his breath, his chest inflating against your back

"fuck...", he whispered, so low it was almost a lip movement against your hair

you stopped, just for a second, long enough to rotate your hips in a tiny, soft circle, rubbing yourself against his rigidity with sweet cruelty, his free hand, the one not holding the glass, flew to your waist, his fingers digging into the flesh with possessive urgency, trying to press you further back, against him

"are you crazy?", he growled in your ear, his hot breath caressing the sensitive skin of your neck

you leaned forward, pretending to open the fridge, the movement making your ass press even more against his crotch, he moaned, a muffled sound, you felt his nails scratch your waist through the fabric of your blouse

"get your water and leave", he ordered, his voice failing, his erection pulsing against you in desperate beats "or i swear i won't be able to stop"

"you won't love? then why don't you do it, go ahead"

jungwon closed his eyes with an impatient expression

you picked up the bottle from the door shelf, slowly, torturing every second, when you straightened up, your body slid against his along the entire length of your spine, feeling his heart beating uncontrollably against your back, he squeezed your waist so hard that you knew it would leave marks

"water", you whispered, turning your face just enough for your lips to almost touch his chin "you look thirsty, jungwon"

"go", he growled, his hand quickly descending to give a silent slap on your ass, making you jump in surprise

you didn't leave

instead of returning directly to the armchair, you stopped at the door frame, pretending to adjust the bottle cap with both hands while observing the boys on the other side of the room still absorbed, still distracted, still completely oblivious to the drama unfolding just a few meters away

jungwon was still with his back turned, his hands resting on the counter, his broad tense shoulders rising and falling with forced breaths

you could see the tense line of his spine through his shirt, the rigidity of the neck muscles while he tried to compose himself

you came back, the steps were silent, barefoot against the cold floor, and when you stopped behind him, he didn't even hear, or maybe he heard, but didn't believe you were capable of continuing that torture with the others so close, he was wrong

your hand descended in a slow arc, almost floating, until it found the curve of his thin waist, jungwon stiffened instantly, every muscle in his body locking at the same time, but he didn't turn around, he didn't speak, he just stayed paralyzed, his white fingers gripping the edge of the counter

"what are you...", he began to whisper, his voice failing, you didn't let him finish, your palm slid down, forward, and finally found what you were looking for, his erection was hard to the point of pain, pulsing hot and insistent against the fabric of his jeans, the wetness from the previous excitement still leaving a dark and visible stain on the denim

his moan came out muffled, suffocated, transformed into a simple puff of hot air that escaped his trembling lips, he lowered his head, his chin almost touching his chest, and you saw his neck turn red, bright red, while your fingers began to massage, to squeeze, to contour that shape

"stop with that...", he choked, but the words had no strength, he pushed his hips back, forward, seeking more pressure, more friction, more anything you were willing to give

"are you going to deny me little kitten? i just want to relieve you, it's even pitiful..."

you squeezed harder, feeling his shape through the fabric, the sensitive head pulsing against the palm of your hand, he was huge, hard, almost vibrating from so much accumulated tension, a puff of hot air escaped his lips when you made a slow back and forth movement, masturbating him through his pants

"they are going to... they are going to see...", he tried to argue, but his voice came out like a hoarse desperate whisper, he looked over his shoulder, his eyes wide, glazed, dark with panic and lust mixed, full of water "please... i won't... i won't be able to hold it..."

you felt the exact moment he lost control, his body gave an involuntary sob, an arch of his back, and he bit his own fist to suffocate the moan that tried to escape, his free hand flew back, grabbing your wrist, but not to pull it away, to press it more firmly against himself, guiding your rhythm with animal desperation

"faster... please...", he begged, his voice muffled by the fist in his teeth, his eyes watering with frustration "i'm going to cum... i'm going to cum... fuck..."

and then sunoo laughed loudly at something from the other side of the room, and his voice, damn, made jungwon completely freeze, he released your wrist as if he had burned himself, straightening his body in a brusque movement, almost knocking over the glass of water that was still on the counter

"go back to the living room", he growled, turning his face just enough for you to see his expression, destroyed, hungry, completely on the verge of collapse, his eyes shone wet, his mouth parted panting, his cheeks red and marked by his own teeth where he had bitten to control himself

"go away now or i... fuck, i don't know what i'm going to do"

you slowly removed your hand, provocatively, letting your fingers slide along his contour one last time before pulling away

"i promise that later i will help you properly my baby? don't cry my boy"

he shuddered visibly, his entire body trembling, his hands gripping the counter with so much force that his knuckles were white, as you passed by him to return to the living room, you stopped just enough to whisper against his ear:

"just a few more minutes..."

he closed his eyes tightly, a single tear escaping and rolling down his cheek, while you walked away with a smile, the cold water bottle in your hand and your heart beating uncontrollably in your chest

you arrived in the living room trying to disguise how wet your pussy was, how much you wanted jungwon, you placed the glass on the side table serving water for heeseung who for the first time that night took his eyes off that miserable little game, he smiled touching your delicate waist, a touch that almost pulled a moan from you from how sensitive your body was

"thank you princess", he winked at you and jungwon from afar watched the whole scene

jungwon couldn't look away, even from that distance, even with the physical pain of having you so close and so far at the same time, he saw heeseung's hand on your waist, he saw you smiling at his friend, and felt something burn in his chest, a mix of jealousy and impotence that made him tremble with nervousness

"let's drink? it's been a while since we went out, i'll pay for the first round i'm hungry for alcohol", jake announced suddenly, dropping the controller with a snap of his fingers, the proposal that jungwon expected and feared at the same time

"let's go, i need to get out of here before it turns into a mess", heeseung agreed, finally getting up from the sofa, stretching his arms above his head

"you're coming, right, we haven't seen you out of the house in centuries", sunoo, your brother turned to you, that silly smile stamped on his face, too innocent to understand the tension that saturated the air

you felt jungwon's gaze burn your back, silently begging, pleading that you refuse, that you find an excuse

"no, i'm dead, seriously, i'm going to sleep early today", you answered, forcing a convincing yawn

"what's that, are you going to get old before your time? you're worse than me, let's go with us, you never go out with us anymore", jay insisted, making that puppy dog face

you laughed, shaking your head

"seriously, i'm destroyed, i have an appointment early tomorrow, you guys have fun for me this time"

"i'm also going home, i've had a headache since early", jungwon

"no wonder i thought something was wrong, jungwon not playing?", everyone laughed

"let's go with us, it won't be the same without you guys", sunghoon asked his friend and you who made a very well done little act

"i'm not exhausted for today"

"strange, you two with headaches, maybe there's something in the air", sunoo commented

jungwon felt the blood freeze in his veins for a second, but he was already moving toward the door, his posture hunched in a way that hid any evidence

"i'm going then, see you", he said to his friends

"wait, you're not even going to wait for us to go together, what's the hurry? i'll take you home wonie", jake protested, confused

"no need, i'm still going to stop by a store, i won't delay your outing"

"let it go, he must be tired anyway, he's busy with his work", heeseung

you took advantage of the confusion to get up too, stretching your arms in an exaggerated yawn

"i'm going upstairs then, good night boys, have fun", you said, already moving away toward the stairs, blowing air kisses to everyone

"good night, sleep well, old lady", jay teased, receiving a collective laugh

you went up the steps slowly, counting every step, every second, your heart in your throat, you stopped in the dark hallway, leaning against the wall, waiting

waiting for the sound of jake's car, and the noisy goodbyes, the door closing again, the silence, and as soon as it became present, you went down the stairs

you were alone, officially alone, but you knew you wouldn't be for long

the phone vibrated in your hand, message

"open the back door, i'm in the garden"

you looked at the screen for a moment, your trembling fingers hovering over the keyboard, your heart beating so hard it seemed to echo through the empty walls of the house, you didn't answer, you just moved toward the back door, your silent steps on the cold floor, every second seemed an eternity of waiting

when you opened the door, he was there, leaning against the external wall, his hair messy from the night breeze, his dark eyes shining, he didn't say anything, he just advanced, pushing you inside the house with a fluid movement, the door slammed shut behind him with a dull sound

"you drove me crazy", he growled, his hands already finding your waist, his fingers digging into the flesh with possessive urgency "that in the kitchen, fuck, did you want me to cum?"

you laughed, a low and provocative sound, leaning your back against the wall of the dark hallway, he immediately pressed himself against you, his hot and rigid body, his erection still evident against your crotch, he hadn't calmed down at all since the kitchen

"and you didn't cum?", you asked, your hands rising up his chest, feeling his uncontrollably beating heart under your fingers "what a well-behaved boy"

jungwon moaned, lowering his head to bury his face in your neck, his hot breath caressing the sensitive skin, he inhaled deeply, as if trying to capture your scent, to keep it

"i almost came", he admitted, his voice muffled against your skin "when you touched me, when you squeezed, fuck, i felt it go up my spine..."

you gasped when his lips finally found your skin, hot and desperate kisses on your neck, rising to the line of your jaw, he was hungry, devouring every available inch with an urgency that made your legs weaken

"you have no idea what you did to me", he continued, his hands descending to grab your ass, leaving a shy squeeze lifting you against the wall, your legs automatically wrapped around his waist

"seeing you smiling at heeseung, letting him touch you, i wanted to kill someone, i wanted to rip his hand off"

you tilted your head back, panting, while he bit the lobe of your ear

"jealous?", you provoked, squeezing your legs around him, feeling his rigidity press exactly where you needed it most

"insane", he corrected, growling, his hips pushing against yours in a torturous rhythm, even through the clothes, the friction was enough to make you see stars "i couldn't think of anything but you, of how you left me hard, of how you provoked me, of how you came in my mouth"

the memory made you moan loudly, he immediately sealed your lips with his, swallowing the sound, his tongue invaded your mouth with total domination, exploring, claiming, marking territory, the kiss was desperate, hot, full of all the frustrations of that night

when you separated, both panting, he pressed his forehead against yours, his eyes closed, his hands still squeezing your ass with possessive force

"i need you", he whispered, his voice hoarse, broken, vulnerable in a way that made your heart tighten

"don't play with me anymore, please, let me have you, let me feel you"

you slid your hands through his hair, pulling lightly, making him moan and tilt his head back, exposing his neck, you took advantage to bite the skin there, mark him too, leave a visible memory

"then take me to the bedroom, i want this so much, wonie"

he didn't need to hear it twice, jungwon held you firmly, your legs still wrapped around his waist, and began to climb the stairs, each step made his erection brush against you, making both of you moan softly, he almost tripped on the last step, too distracted by the kisses you planted on his neck

when you entered the bedroom, he threw you on the bed with a movement that was both brusque and careful, as if he couldn't wait another second, but still feared hurting you, you bounced on the mattress, your hair spread out, your breathing short

he stopped at the foot of the bed, just looking at you, his dark eyes roaming every inch, from head to toe, his hand descending to his own crotch, adjusting the painful pressure of his jeans

you pulled jungwon by the hand and threw him on the bed with a light push, he fell on his back with a surprised sigh, his wide eyes following you while you didn't waste time and mounted on his lap again, feeling his rigidity press against you through his clothes

"did you forget that i'm the one in charge here wonie?"

you whispered against his neck before kissing the warm skin there, feeling him let out a heavy and trembling sigh, his entire body surrendering under you

"please"

he asked softly, his voice needy and almost whiny, his little fingers lightly squeezing your waist as if afraid to ask for too much

"please what my love, hmm, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"i want to see you"

his trembling hand hesitantly rose to the zipper of your skirt, his pleading little eyes asking permission, you smiled satisfied and slowly got up from the bed, leaving him lying there desperate, then you took off the pink skirt very slowly, swaying your hips just to torture him, then pulled the blouse over your head and stayed only in lingerie in front of him

jungwon ran his tongue over his lips, his wide eyes hypnotized by your body, his chest rising and falling fast

"come here, you are beautiful, fuck too beautiful"

he called softly, his voice hoarse and needy, stretching his trembling hand in your direction

"it's not fair wonie, only i'm without clothes, are you ashamed of me?"

you approached slowly, feeling his hands instinctively touch the sides of your thighs, his cold and hesitant fingers sliding over the skin

"no, no"

he denied quickly, shaking his head, his cheeks burning with shame while trying not to look directly at your breasts

"then take off these clothes for me little kitten, i also want to see you"

you ordered with a provocative little smile, stopping right in front of him and crossing your arms under your breasts just to push them up more, seeing him swallow hard and hesitate for a second, then you yourself lowered your hands to the button of his jeans, opening it slowly while observing his face contort, his half-closed eyes and his parted mouth letting out short breaths, when you pulled the zipper down the moan that escaped him was too loud, almost pathetic from how needy

his erection jumped out still trapped in the damp underwear, the dark fabric marked by the precum that wouldn't stop leaking, visibly pulsing against the cloth

"look how beautiful you are love, it fits perfectly in my mouth... poor thing is so swollen and sensitive"

"no need to be shy baby... i'm sensitive too love, i'm wet, do you want to feel?"

he nodded quickly, his eyes shining with contained frustration tears, a trembling hand slid up your thigh until it reached the edge of your panties, hesitantly touching the soaked fabric, his index finger lightly brushing and feeling how wet you were, he let out a low sound that sounded like a meow

"you're soaked, fuck, is this all because of me?...", his voice failed at the end, almost begging, his entire body trembling under you while you continued to slowly rub against him, feeling the swollen head of his erection brush against your clit through the thin panties

he was beautiful, pink at the tip, shining with wetness, pulsing in the air with marked veins and a thick drop sliding down the head, jungwon whimpered loudly when the cold air hit and tried to close his legs by reflex, but you kept his knees open with your thighs

"don't hide, baby, let me see how you're drooling for me, look at this swollen little head, it hurts right? poor thing, so long hard without relief", he covered his face with both hands, too embarrassed, but his traitor hips pushed upward seeking any friction, his breathing coming out in short sobs, you wrapped the base with your hand and gave a slow little squeeze, feeling him pulse strongly against your palm

jungwon let out a long and broken moan, the sound came out muffled by his hands, his body arching entirely on the bed as if he had received a shock, a tear slid down the corner of his eye while he tried to control himself

"slowly, please, i don't want to cum yet...", his voice was so needy and desperate that it made you smile, the wet sound of your hand moving slowly over him, you leaned forward rubbing your breasts still covered by the lingerie against his chest, whispering very close to his ear

"has anyone ever sucked you baby?"

he shook his head negatively, his wet and wide eyes

you smiled slowly, lowering your body until you were on all fours over him, your ass raised in the air while bringing your face closer to his throbbing cock, blowing hot air over the sensitive head before giving a slow and wide lick from the base to the top

jungwon let out a sharp little moan, his hands flying to the sheet and squeezing hard, his legs trembling on both sides of your body

"ahh fuck, so beautiful..."

you wrapped the swollen head with your lips, sucking slowly with light pressure, your tongue spinning in provocative circles right in the slit while your hand massaged the base with torturous movements

while keeping your mouth busy you raised your hips a little, your free hand descending to pull your panties to the side and then taking them off completely, throwing them to the side of the bed, staying naked and on all fours, your wet pussy shining right in his view

"oh, this..."

the wet sounds filled the room while you lowered your mouth deeper, swallowing as much as you could, saliva dripping from the corners of your mouth and wetting his base

jungwon raised his head a little to look, his glazed eyes seeing you on all fours sucking him with so much hunger, the sight of your raised ass and dripping pussy made him let out a pathetic little meow

"you are so beautiful like this, exactly as i imagined..."

jungwon brought his trembling hand up hesitantly to touch your hair, without strength to pull, just caressing as if begging for mercy

you took your mouth off for a second, your swollen lips shining, looking up with naughty eyes while swaying your ass in the air

"wonie, i want you to push my head, i want to feel you really fucking my little mouth, don't be afraid"

jungwon widened his eyes, his face burning even more, but his cock gave a strong jump in front of your mouth, betraying how much he wanted it

"but i don't want to hurt you, i'm a little rough when i get nervous..."

he hesitated, worried, but you just opened your mouth again and approached, leaving your tongue out as a clear invitation

"i'm sure, baby"

he let out a nervous little moan and finally tangled his fingers in your hair, pulling carefully at first, pushing your head down slowly while you swallowed him again, moaning around his cock to encourage him

when you moaned hard, vibrating, jungwon lost some control and pushed deeper, fucking your mouth with shy but urgent thrusts, the head hitting the back of your throat making you gag slightly, saliva dripping everywhere

"this feels so good... fuck it's the best thing i've ever felt in my life... you swallowing me like this"

his little fingers squeezing your hair more while he continued pushing, his hips rising instinctively, his cock throbbing hard inside your hot and drooling mouth

you just moaned louder in response, encouraging him to go deeper, tears of effort sliding from the corners of your eyes while keeping your gaze on him, your raised ass swaying lightly on all fours

you kept the provocative rhythm, your mouth descending deep while jungwon pushed your head with more urgency, his fingers tangled in your hair trembling from so much effort to hold back, his little moans getting louder and more broken, his cock throbbing hard against your tongue

suddenly his body gave a violent jolt, his thighs tensing around your head, and he let out a long and needy moan that almost sounded like a muffled cry

"i'm close..."

"come love, give it to me come on, i want it in my little mouth, you're doing a good job"

before you could react he pushed your head down hard, his cock entering deep into your throat while hot and thick jets of cum exploded directly into your mouth, filling you with a salty and intense taste, pulsing against your tongue with each jet, he continued pushing slowly, prolonging the orgasm, moaning softly and desperately while you swallowed as much as you could, some dripping from the corners of your lips and falling on your chin

you smiled running your tongue over the swollen little head one last time before leaving a necklace on his crotch, jungwon ran his fingers over your lips, completely absorbed

jungwon trembled all over, his little fingers squeezing your hair tightly while letting out small sobs of pleasure, his hips giving light spasms until the last drop

you looked up with bright eyes and a naughty little smile, your chest rising and falling fast

you licked the corner of your mouth one more time, feeling his heat descend down your stomach, and let out a low moan of satisfaction, your voice hoarse and provocative

"hmm, you came so good love, so warm, good boy"

jungwon looked at you with red cheeks, grabbing your waist with trembling hands, his chest rising and falling fast while sustaining your gaze for the first time that night without looking away, he held you in his arms with surprising firmness and you let yourself be guided

he sat you on the bed slowly and didn't waste time kissing you, a wet, desperate and hot kiss, his tongue invading your mouth with urgency

you moaned against his lips when you felt two of his fingers begin to massage your clit in slow and precise circular movements, the exact pressure that made your legs tremble, before you could ask for more he invaded you without warning, the two fingers sliding deep into your soaked pussy with a wet and obscene sound

"ahh wonie..."

the moan came out hoarse and broken from your mouth, your back arching against the mattress while his fingers began to move inside you, entering and exiting slowly at first, curling to find that spot that made you see stars, his thumb still circling your swollen clit nonstop

jungwon separated the kiss just enough to rest his forehead on yours, his heavy and hot breathing against your lips, his half-closed eyes full of shy desire

"does it feel good? you're so wet that i can feel how easily i'm going to slide in here", his voice came out hoarse, making you shiver at the same moment, while he accelerated the movement of his fingers, thrusting deeper and faster, the wet sound echoing in the room along with your moans, he bit his lower lip hard, the little pout appearing again while watching your face contort with pleasure

"fuck so delicious... make that face again, i could cum just from this"

you grabbed his shoulders, your nails digging into the soft skin, your hips moving on their own against his hand seeking more friction

"faster baby, like that, don't stop..."

jungwon moaned softly when he heard your request, obeying immediately, his fingers entering and exiting with more force, his thumb pressing your swollen clit in faster and firmer circles, he leaned in and began to kiss your neck, sucking the sensitive skin while murmuring against it

"you're squeezing so much, it seems like you don't want to let go of my fingers"

his body trembled with excitement just from feeling you falling apart under him, his little fingers still hesitant but determined, he didn't stop looking at you, fascinated by every reaction of yours, his breathing getting shorter while he waited for you to reach the limit, his cock already starting to harden again against your thigh just from seeing you like this

you felt the orgasm approaching fast, a hot wave rising through your belly, your legs trembling uncontrollably around his hand, you pulled his hair hard and moaned loudly against his mouth when he kissed you again

"wonie, i'm going to cum, don't stop, please don't stop"

jungwon accelerated even more, his fingers fucking you mercilessly now, his thumb pressing firmly on your swollen clit, he whispered against your lips with his whiny and desperate voice

the pleasure exploded inside you all at once, your entire body convulsing while you came hard on his hand, your pussy pulsing and squeezing his fingers rhythmically, a hot jet sliding down the palm of his hand and wetting the sheet, you screamed his name softly, your nails marking his shoulders while waves of pleasure crossed you

jungwon didn't remove his fingers until you stopped trembling, only then he slowly withdrew them, looking hypnotized at his fingers shining with your excitement, he brought them to his mouth and sucked slowly, moaning softly with your taste

you still half dizzy from the orgasm smiled, holding his little fingers with affection while jungwon looked at you with that naughty little smile that appeared more and more, he seemed to be getting calmer, lighter, more himself, with every minute that passed

he held your arm with ease and gently laid you on the bed, opening your legs with firm but gentle hands, positioning you exactly as he wanted

"stay nice and open like this for me okay, my princess?"

jungwon held the base of his thick cock and began to slowly rub the swollen little head on your clit, making torturous circles, spreading his own excitement mixed with yours

"you provoked me so much today, i should give you payback... but i spent so many years wanting this pussy, dreaming about it, imagining how tight and hot it would be..."

"don't provoke me baby, i need you so much..."

you caressed his damp hair pushed back, sweat shining on his chest while he looked at you with hunger

"fuck... you are a silly boy, where is my little boy, hmm?"

you moaned smiling, bringing your hand to your pussy and grabbing his cock, slowly masturbating just the little head, feeling him pulse strongly against your fingers

jungwon bit his lower lip hard, letting out a hoarse and long moan when he felt your hot pussy swallow the head of his cock, squeezing nicely

"go little kitten, eat your owner go on"

you ordered with a needy and provocative voice, slowly grinding against him

his half-closed and bright eyes, but instead of thrusting everything at once he continued rubbing the little head up and down your entrance, provoking

"tell me how much you need my cock thrusting deep, tell me this pussy is mine now...", you arched your back, feeling the pleasant frustration grow, and begged with a hoarse voice:

"please wonie... this pussy is all yours, fuck me go on, use me however you want, i'm begging baby", you blinked your pleading little eyes

jungwon moaned hoarsely, sweat dripping from his forehead, and finally pushed his hips hard, thrusting his entire cock deep with a wet and obscene sound, his crotch hitting against you

"ahh fuck... so tight, so hot... you're swallowing me whole"

he began to move with deep and rhythmic thrusts, holding your thighs wide open, his damp hair swinging with every movement, his entire sweaty body sticking to yours while he looked into your eyes, the perfect mix of shyness and desire burning between the two of you

"do you like it like this? do you like feeling your little boy fucking you hard? tell me, i want to hear you moaning for me"

you arched your back on the bed, feeling every deep thrust of his completely filling you, jungwon's thick cock hitting deep inside with a rhythm that made you see stars, but it still wasn't enough to satisfy all the accumulated frustration of the night

"harder, wonie... go harder"

your voice came out needy and hoarse, almost a desperate whimper, your legs trembling in his hands while he kept you wide open

jungwon moaned hoarsely, his damp hair stuck to his forehead, sweat dripping down his defined chest, he increased the rhythm, the thrusts becoming rougher, his crotch hitting against you with wet and loud sounds

"like this?"

you nodded quickly, moaning loudly and needily, your half-closed eyes full of pleasure

"yes... just like that, my good boy... you are a good boy, wonie"

his cock throbbing hard inside you, the thrusts becoming even more intense, his entire sweaty body sticking to yours

you bit your lip, feeling the pleasure rise too fast, and looked at him with pleading and naughty eyes

you felt the orgasm coming strong, your entire body trembling while jungwon thrust deep and rough, his thick cock hitting mercilessly deep inside your pussy

"wonie... i'm going to cum, don't stop"

your voice came out needy and broken, almost a cry of pleasure, jungwon moaned hoarsely, accelerating even more, the violent thrusts making the bed hit against the wall

"cum for me, please, cum on my cock, i want to feel you"

the pleasure exploded inside you all at once. you came hard, your pussy pulsing and squeezing his cock rhythmically, a hot jet sliding while you screamed his name, your nails digging into jungwon's sweaty back. your entire body convulsed, your legs trembling uncontrollably

jungwon let out a long and desperate moan, feeling you cum around him

"you're squeezing so much... i'm going to cum too"

jungwon kissed your cheek with affection, his warm and soft lips against your skin still marked by the slap, while he continued fucking you slowly, deep and rhythmic thrusts that made your entire body tremble. he looked deep into your eyes, as if he had found an entire galaxy there, his bright gaze, vulnerable and full of something bigger than just lust

"i love you", he whispered, resting his forehead on yours, his hot breathing mixing with yours. the instant those words left his mouth, an intense wave of pleasure rose through your entire body. your warm little pussy contracted hard around his cock, squeezing as if it wanted to hold him forever, your accelerated heart beating uncontrollably in your chest. a thin tear slid down the corner of your eye, slowly descending down your cheek

you swallowed hard, your voice coming out hoarse, needy and full of emotion while whispering back:

"i love you too, wonie..."

jungwon stopped his thrusts for a second, just to feel your pussy pulsing around him, his eyes also getting wet. he smiled that shy and at the same time happy little smile, the little pout appearing slightly while resting his nose on yours

"you're crying... because of me?"

his voice came out low and with a tone of concern, almost incredulous, but full of affection. he went back to moving slowly, deeper and slower thrusts now, as if he wanted to feel every second of that moment

"don't cry, princess... i'm here, all yours. i truly love you, it's not just lust... i love everything about you", you let out a moan mixed with a soft sob, your hands rising to hold his face, your thumbs cleaning the sweat from his forehead

"it's not that you silly... it's that i like you and i love you... for real too"

he kissed you, it was a passionate kiss, slow and deep, full of everything he couldn't say only with words, his lips were warm and soft, moving against yours with an affectionate urgency, his tongue sliding slowly to find yours, savoring every soft little moan that escaped you, it wasn't just desire, it was love, pure and raw, mixed with sweat, saliva and ragged breaths, he kissed you as if he had waited years for this moment, as if he wanted to keep the taste of your mouth forever

when you finally separated your lips, a thin line of saliva still connected them. jungwon rested his forehead on yours again, his half-closed and bright eyes, his hoarse voice full of emotion

"i have loved you for so long that i don't even know when it started"

you felt your heart tighten in a sweet and painful way at the same time, a new tear slid down your face, but this time it was pure happiness, you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer, your sweaty bodies glued together

he smiled against your lips, a small, shy and bright smile, before going back to moving inside you, but now it wasn't just fucking, they were slow, deep movements full of intention, he entered and exited with calm, feeling every inch of your hot and wet pussy squeezing him with affection, as if the two of you were completely surrendering

"make me feel that i'm really yours", you whispered against his mouth, your legs wrapping around his waist to pull him even deeper

jungwon moaned softly, the sound needy and sweet, and obeyed, the thrusts became rhythmic and soft, but intense in emotion, his crotch pressing against your clit every time he entered all the way, he kissed you between moans, wet and passionate kisses, murmuring against your lips:

"be mine, i want you to be mine"

the bodies of the two moved together in a perfect rhythm, skin against skin, sweat mixing, shared breaths, it was making love, slow, intense and full of feeling, each deep thrust carried a silent promise, each kiss sealed what the two were finally admitting

you felt the pleasure rise slowly this time, like a hot and sweet wave that was taking over everything. jungwon was also close, his cock throbbing inside you, his pleading little eyes never leaving yours, you rolled your little eyes holding the boy's broad shoulders

"love i'm close... keep going"

the two came together, the orgasm arriving like a soft and overwhelming wave, your pussy contracting rhythmically around him while jungwon spilled more cum inside you, moaning your name softly against your lips, the bodies trembling glued together

afterward, he didn't pull out of you. he just hugged you tightly, still buried deep, kissing your forehead, your cheeks, your mouth with infinite tenderness, your hearts beating in the same rhythm

you smiled lazily, feeling your pussy still contracting slowly around his cock, your warm and wet walls pulsing as if they wanted to keep every drop of the cum he had left inside

"i never felt so good... it was the best night of my life", jungwon let out a low and embarrassed little laugh, his face still red, but his eyes shining with shy pride

"wasn't i the one who was too young for you?... and blah blah blah", you lightly hit his shoulder, smiling, the feeling of him still half hard inside you was delicious

"you are very young, wonie..."

"but i'm already of age, i'm almost an adult", he answered quickly, almost making a cute little pout

"not adult, not that much but obviously, if you weren't of age... we wouldn't even be doing this here, but fuck..."

"you never imagined doing this with me, right?", he blinked his curious little eyes, looking a little dazed, sweat still dripping from his forehead while he looked at you with that purity

you moaned needily when you felt him slowly pull out of you, his thick and hot cum immediately slid from your swollen little entrance, a white strand dripping down your thigh while your pussy pulsed and expelled a little more of his cum

jungwon left a affectionate little kiss on the corner of your mouth, observing the mess he had made between your legs with a silly and satisfied little smile on his lips

"no... i never imagined being here with you like this... but that doesn't mean it wasn't a desire of mine, because... it was"

you confessed softly, still panting

"what will become of us from now on?"

jungwon lay down beside you, his kitten little eyes blinking slowly, returning to that needy and innocent way that made you want to ruin him again, despite the small age difference, his little face still seemed so pure, so easy to corrupt

"whatever you want me to be..."

he looked at you surprised, his eyes wide for a second before a big and happy smile bloomed on his lips

jungwon touched your cheekbone with his trembling fingers, brushing away the strands of hair stuck to your sweaty forehead, his gaze so intense and vulnerable that it made your chest tighten

"i want you to be mine... only mine, i'm tired of spending so much time trying to hide or repress what i feel for you. for a long time i thought i wouldn't be enough, that i was just my brother's younger brother... and i still have a bit of that in my head, but when i'm with you, when i make you smile like this... i forget everything. i just want to make you feel good, the same way you always make me feel"

his voice came out low, hoarse and full of emotion, his eyes shining while he continued looking at you as if you were everything

you smiled, your heart racing, and held his wrist against your cheek

"you always made me feel good, wonie. the only boy with whom i always felt truly free... free to be myself, to tell my secrets, share ice cream, share a spoon, sleep in the same bed... and no matter how hard i tried, it was impossible not to fall in love with you, jungwon"

his little eyes shone even more, almost wet, his breathing catching for a second

"you... you are in love with me?"

"hmm... i think i am"

you made a thoughtful little face, pretending doubt, and soon after a low and happy laugh escaped him, that light and beautiful sound that you loved so much

"i always dreamed of all this... you accepting me, being with me, receiving your affection, your love, your kisses..."

"i didn't need to accept you, my little kitten"

you held his face with both hands and gave a long kiss on his flushed cheek, feeling the heat of his skin

"i just needed to overcome that silly idea of 'my brother's younger brother'. i don't know why i took it so seriously, since our age difference isn't that big"

jungwon nodded, still looking at you with those bright little eyes full of a love so pure that you had never seen in any other man. he pulled you closer, grabbing your body with his strong arms and cradling you against his chest, as if afraid you would disappear

"i want you so much..."

he murmured, rubbing his face on your silky skin and then descending to your breasts, smelling your skin like a needy and spoiled kitten

"i'm already yours, your spoiled one"

you answered laughing softly, running your fingers through his damp hair and kissing the top of his head

"with one condition, just never stop looking at me like this... as if i were your entire galaxy"

jungwon smiled big, his little eyes turning into two little moons, and he squeezed you even more against him, your naked and warm bodies glued together

𝗣𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗦𝗦 𝗦𝗜𝗧 ❤︎ 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗄 𝗃𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗀

𝑺𝒀𝑵𝑶𝑷𝑺𝑰𝑺 / 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑬𝑾 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛You had her first time with him last night, but she wasn't totally satisfied, and she was addicted to it, and she needed more.

𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛ jay!boyfriend, first time / loss of virginity, gentle morning sex, softdom!jay, intense aftercare, face sitting, oral sex (f receiving), fingering, overstimulation, praise kink, heavy use of pet names (princess, little one, baby), possessiveness, marking (hickeys), light size difference, body worship, creampie mention (previous night), emotional intimacy, caring dominance, slight tears of pleasure.

𝑵𝑶𝑻𝑬 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛inglish is not my native language, so please forgive me if there are any spelling errors or awkward phrasing; I hope you enjoy it!

you are still all wrapped up in the tangled sheets of the bed, your tiny naked body deliciously sore after last night, your cheeks rosy from sleep and warmth, your messy hair spread across the pillow like a wild halo, the warm comforter only covering up to your waist, leaving your slender marked legs exposed, shivering from the fresh breeze of the air conditioner on full blast, the room filled with that woody scent of his perfume still lingering in the air mixed with the heat of your bodies from the night before, heavy sleep keeps you half-groggy, your little eyes half-open while you feel the mattress sink slightly with his weight as he approaches

"good morning, my princess... did i wake you? shit, i'm sorry, i didn't mean to!", jay murmurs softly, a big smile on his lips, his voice hoarse from not sleeping enough either, but with shining eyes, glancing at the elegant watch on his wrist that reads 5:30 in the morning, his usual fixed time to wake up for work, you squint to focus on him better, seeing him already in an impeccable white dress shirt, tie still loose around his neck, the first buttons open revealing the warm skin of his chest that you kissed so much the night before

"urgh... you're going to work, aren't you?", you grumble, slowly rolling over the cold sheets that make a delicious contrast with your body heat, feeling your sore legs throb lightly with the movement, that pleasant ache that reminds you of every thrust he gave you, every moment he opened you for the first time, taking your virginity, officially making you his woman now, with so much care and desire that it had been simply the best feeling of your entire life, he smiles crookedly, his dark eyes shining with affection and a remnant of desire as he leans over you, climbing onto your tiny body without putting weight on it, just to get closer, his face inches from yours

"how do you feel, my princess? i was thinking about staying home today... to take proper care of you", he places a soft kiss on the corner of your swollen lips, then slowly moves down to your sensitive neck, brushing his warm lips against the skin lightly marked with hickeys from last night, making you shiver all over and let out a needy sigh

"i never slept so well, you know? and i never felt so wonderfully good as i do today...", you wrap your little arms around his neck, pulling him closer despite the pleasant ache between your legs, jay smiles wide, that smile that lights up his entire handsome face, adjusting the clasp of his watch with one hand while the other gently caresses your flushed cheek, his eyes full of love and pride for you

you smile foolishly, earning a small smile from him, he pulls you by the hand making you sit up on the big bed, then sits behind your body

you are still all soft and sleepy in his arms, your naked warm little body pressed against his broad chest, your slender legs intertwined with his while he hugs you from behind with care, as if you were made of glass, the room is cool with the air conditioner, but the heat of his skin against yours makes everything perfect, the woody scent of his perfume mixed with your sweet post-bath smell that he gave you earlier, after the night you had, you were so limp that you barely remember it properly, only remembering his strong arms holding your waist while he soaped your body with purity, washed your hair, placed wet kisses, that was your only memory

he tilts his face to look at you better, his dark eyes full of concern and affection as he analyzes your tired little face, your eyes still half-closed from sleep, the red cheeks he knows are from pure shyness, your neck all marked with purple hickeys that he left himself the night before, and your messy hair scattered, that view he loves most when waking up, you all disheveled and beautiful just for him

"did i hurt you? does it hurt anywhere?", he asks softly, his large hand slowly rising to caress your flushed cheek, his thumb gently tracing the contour of your face while he sits you on one of his thighs, even naked, he was wearing black boxer briefs, so you can feel the warm skin in contact with yours

you smile weakly, your heart warm with so much affection, and shake your little head slowly, burying your face in his chest to hide the embarrassment that still rises to your cheeks when remembering everything

"you didn't hurt me, love... it hurt just a little at the beginning, but it was a pleasant ache, then it turned into pure pleasure... you were so careful, kissing me the whole time, telling me i was perfect, i felt so loved...", your little hands trace light circles on his chest while you lift your face to look into his eyes, yours still shining with the memory

he sighs in relief, the wide affectionate smile appearing as he pulls you closer to his chest, kissing the top of your head and then moving down to your messy hair, inhaling your scent as if it were the most precious thing in the world

"that's good, my princess... i was worried, you know? you were so tight, so new to all of this, i didn't want to hurt you at all, i wanted it to be special, memorable, to show how much i wanted to make you feel how much i love you... and you were so incredible, opening up for me, moaning my name softly, trusting me, when i entered... fuck, i never felt anything like it, you squeezing me so tight when you came, whimpering that you were mine... i love you so much for trusting me like that", he murmurs hoarsely against your hair, his hand slowly descending down your back, caressing the curve of your ass with possessive affection, you blush even more, hiding your face in his neck, but smiling happily while tightening your little arms around his waist

"i won't forget it either, it was perfect... you looking into my eyes the whole time, telling me i was doing well, it hurts just a little between my legs this morning, but it's a sweet ache that makes me smile... it reminds me that you truly loved me yesterday...", you confess softly, full of love, lifting your face to give a little kiss to the corner of his mouth, jay smiles wide, his eyes shining with pride and pure love as he turns you around again, hugging you tightly from behind, his chin resting on your shoulder

"i remember every moment... you were so good, love...", you rub your head against his chest like a needy kitten, he laughs knowing your cheeks must be almost exploding from how red they are, "you going deep slowly, opening me up, i felt you hitting right here, the feeling was so good, now i can't stop thinking about it, what do i do...", you confess shyly, you both laugh together, him laughing loudly at your whiny voice full of love, your body moving lightly against his on instinct, your thighs spreading a little more

his fingers slide further in, gently brushing the rosy swollen lips of your still-sensitive slit from the night before, and he suddenly stops, his eyes widening in surprise and desire as he feels the hot slick wetting his fingers, your entrance throbbing lightly against his touch, wet again just from remembering

"love, are you wet?... you're getting all wet on my fingers, all swollen but wanting more?", he growls hoarsely, his voice trembling with renewed lust, his fingers slowly circling the plump wet lips, feeling the hot sticky fluid coat everything as he turns you to face him with urgent affection, his possessive eyes glued to yours, his cock hardening quickly against your little belly, you moan needily, blushing violently while burying your face in his neck, your legs spreading by reflex for his touch, your little body trembling with shame and desire

"love, i'm still so sensitive...", you whisper softly, your small hips moving on their own against his hand that, without any shame, begins to slowly massage your wet swollen intimacy, his long fingers circling the rosy plump lips, spreading your hot pleasure that flows nonstop, lightly brushing your hypersensitive clit that throbs hard with every touch, pulling high needy whimpers from you

"i'll take care of that, my princess, no need to be embarrassed, everything here i've already touched and tasted completely yesterday... you're all mine, remember?", he growls hoarsely against your belly, his deep voice full of desire and affection as he easily carries you back to the bed, gently laying you down on the tangled sheets, his large hands squeezing your ass cheeks more firmly, causing a shiver that makes your slender legs open by instinct, your body arching for him

"love, your work... you're going to be late...", you try to protest weakly, holding back a loud moan in your throat when he lowers his lips further, kissing the inside of your trembling thighs, his hands moving up to your small breasts that are already slightly hardened, the rosy nipples hardening more with the cool air and the rising desire

"don't think about that, little one, just focus on what you're feeling right now", he murmurs authoritatively but affectionately, staring at your pleasure-lost features, head thrown back, slender legs wrapped around his waist as he positions himself between them, slowly kissing your soft belly, his large hands firmly massaging your small breasts, squeezing gently before raising his face and capturing an entire breast with his hot mouth, sucking with authority that pulls needy loud moans from you, your body arching completely, toes curling with pure pleasure as he sucks hard, his tongue circling the hard nipple, placing little bites that make you sigh loudly and whimper, the small hickeys scattered across your body burning along with the violent rising desire, his wide tongue licking the hardened nipple, slowly before sucking hard again, alternating between both breasts as if they were his favorite dish, leaving you all soft and moaning sweetly in his arms, legs twisting with pleasure while your pussy throbs harder

"does it feel good, my love? sucking these delicious little tits is what i love doing most in the world right now... look how they get so hard in my mouth, so sensitive, so mine...", his deep voice vibrates against your skin as he sucks harder, teeth lightly grazing the red swollen nipples, pulling more loud needy moans from you, your body arching to offer more, hands gripping his hair tightly while you cry from pleasure, completely surrendered again

jay keeps you pinned under him with the pleasant weight of his large body, his wide tongue slowly circling the hard nipple before sucking hard again, the wet obscene sound echoing low in the quiet room, at the same time one of his large hands slides between your thighs, his warm fingers finding your completely soaked intimacy, without difficulty he parts the plump lips with two fingers, slowly spreading your natural lubrication that doesn't stop flowing, lightly brushing your hypersensitive clit that pulses hard with every subtle touch

"you're still so wet, love, look how you drip just because i'm sucking your little tits...", he murmurs hoarsely against your skin, his deep voice vibrating directly on the hardened nipple as he sucks harder, alternating pressure between sucking and lightly biting, teeth grazing the swollen nipple before releasing with a wet pop and attacking the other, you let out a loud needy moan, offering your breasts more to his mouth while your legs open involuntarily, letting his free hand explore everything, his fingers slowly circle your tight little entrance, collecting the fluid and spreading it in slow torturous movements around your clit, as if preparing you, lightly pressing the sensitive cavity before sliding down again, entering with just one finger, slowly, feeling the pulsing walls contract around him

"nnh... love... it hurts so good", you whimper, voice trembling with lust and shyness, hands gripping his hair tightly, pulling lightly while he continues sucking the other breast with authority, his tongue now tracing quick circles, licking the hard nipple before sucking hard, leaving it even redder and more sensitive, he releases the nipple with a loud pop, blowing cold air on it just to watch you squirm, then attacks the first one again, sucking with more intensity while the finger inside you begins a slow in and out, lightly curling to brush that spot that makes you see stars, his free thumb continues massaging your clit in firm circles, pressing and releasing in the exact rhythm he knows drives you crazy

"i love how you squeeze my finger, little one, so tight, so wet... i can feel you pulsing, you like when i suck your little tits like this while fingering you, don't you? you like feeling everything at the same time...", he growls low, his voice loaded with possession and affection, before lightly biting your skin, pulling with his teeth before releasing and sucking again, alternating between both with hunger while his fingers work faster on your intimacy, the wet sound filling the room along with your needy whiny moans

you are completely lost, your body writhing under him, thighs trembling around his large hand, pleasure rising in violent waves as he continues his work with mastery

"let's go slow, so i don't hurt you my little princess", he murmured hoarsely against your belly, his deep voice full of possessive affection as he adds a third finger, brushing the tight entrance with its tip, testing the resistance without forcing yet, only circling slowly so you get used to the fuller sensation

you let out a trembling little moan, hands gripping the sheets tightly, thighs shaking around his hand as you feel the three large fingers pressing your entrance, opening you slowly, centimeter by centimeter, your pussy instinctively contracting around the tips, squeezing as if wanting to refuse and at the same time beg for more, the slick flowing more abundantly and coating his fingers up to the knuckles

"let's see if my princess can take more than two fingers?", he growls low, his dark eyes fixed on yours as he slowly pushes the three fingers together, feeling the warm tight walls stretching around them, resisting a little at first before yielding with a soft wet sound, he stops halfway, letting you feel the greater volume, the pleasant intense pressure that makes your pussy throb hard and pulse

you arch your entire back, a loud needy whimper escaping your mouth as tears of pleasure and light burning slide down your warm cheeks, your thighs trembling violently around his hand, toes curling against the mattress

"i love it nnh... don't stop", you whisper with a broken trembling voice, your hips moving on their own downward, trying to swallow more, your body begging even with the feeling of being filled beyond what you could handle yesterday

he smiles crookedly, satisfied, and begins moving the three fingers slowly, in and out in a slow deep rhythm, curling the tips to brush that spot he knows drives you even crazier

"that's it, my greedy girl, look how beautiful you are, sucking them in, pulsing so hard... yesterday you cried when i put two in, today you're grinding for more, so eager for me", he speeds up the rhythm a little, going deeper now, stretching you slowly and carefully, but without mercy, feeling every contraction of your tight pussy around them while continuing to suck the red nipple with his free mouth, licking and sucking to distract you from the intense pressure down there

suddenly jay lies on his back on the bed, his large muscular body occupying most of the mattress, the tangled sheets around his waist, leaving his broad defined chest exposed, he watches you with that dark intense and patient look, as if he knows exactly how nervous and excited you are at the same time, his large hands extend toward your hips, slowly pulling you on top of him, guiding without forcing

"come here, come sit on my face for the first time", he says smiling with authority, "i know you're a little scared, you're still sensitive from last night... but i want you up here, sitting properly on my mouth, it's going to feel good, i promise, i'll take care of you the whole time"

you hesitate for a second, your thighs trembling as you kneel over his chest, feeling the heat of his skin against yours, your body seems even smaller, vulnerable, exposed, he notices the insecurity and holds your thighs firmly, thumbs sinking into the soft flesh of your inner thighs, opening you slowly

"relax, baby... put your little hands on the headboard so you don't fall, okay? and your jay is holding you", he continues explaining with patience, his eyes never leaving yours, "now lower slowly... sit right on my mouth, don't be afraid of suffocating me, i want all of you here, you can rub slowly first, grind however you want, if you get shy just hold my hair, i'll guide you"

taking a deep breath, you begin to lower slowly, when your soaked center touches his hot mouth, the first contact is electric: his wide tongue opens immediately, licking slowly from bottom to top, collecting all the slick dripping from your tight entrance to your sensitive clit, the moan that escapes your throat is loud, needy, almost a cry

"that's it, sit more, princess, let me taste you", he murmurs against you, his voice muffled by your hot flesh, his large hands squeezing your ass cheeks to help you lower more, keeping you firmly in place, you begin to move slowly, your small hips grinding instinctively, rubbing your wet slit against his mouth and tongue, the sensation is too intense: circling your clit, licking in wide slow movements, then focusing on your entrance, pushing the tip inside while sucking your plump lips

"grind harder, baby... rub that greedy pussy on my face, use my mouth however you want", he growls, his hands guiding your hips in wider circles, helping you find the rhythm, "look at how you're dripping on my tongue, so wet, so delicious, sit deeper, go on... let me eat you properly", you obey, lowering more, truly sitting, the weight of your body pressing on his mouth, his tongue now entering deeper, hot, fucking you slowly while his nose rubs your clit, starting to grind with more desperation, rubbing everything against his face, soaking his chin, cheeks, nose, his hands squeezing your hips harder, keeping you in place while he licks, sucks, circles, devours you with controlled and dedicated hunger

your thighs trembling violently around his head, jay holds your thighs firmly with his large hands, fingers digging into the flesh where a hard slap was given earlier, opening you even more while your pussy is exposed, pulling your body down with controlled possessive force, making you lower until your entrance is glued to his mouth, no space to escape, your thighs tremble violently around his head but he doesn't let you pull away even an inch, holding you like an anchor, keeping you exactly where he wants

"stay still now", he speaks softly muffled against your hot flesh, his deep voice vibrating directly on your swollen clit while his tongue slowly rises to the top, fucking you with slow deep movements, the tip curling inside to brush your walls, your little hands gripping the headboard tightly while your entire body writhes on top of his mouth

"nnh... love, it's so deep... your tongue is driving me crazy", you whimper, voice broken and sweet, your hips starting to grind on their own, rubbing wetly against his face, he grunts in pleasure, the muffled sound vibrating inside you, his thick tongue now moving in and out in a steady rhythm, fucking you as if it were a cock, while his nose rubs your clit with every movement, creating delicious friction that makes you see stars

"your taste is so good i could stay here all day tasting you...", between licks, his large hands pulling you tighter, forcing you to ride his mouth with growing desperation, you obey, your small hips moving in fast desperate circles, rubbing everything against the tongue that enters and exits deep, your clit being stimulated by his nose and light stubble

"this feels so good...", you beg, voice trembling, thighs shaking around his head as you grind harder, rubbing everything against him, using him, completely lost in the overwhelming pleasure he gives you by holding your thighs firmly and eating you with endless hunger

jay keeps you glued to his mouth, his large hands squeezing your thighs tightly, preventing any attempt to pull away while his thick tongue slowly moves in and out of your burning little pussy, each lick making your clit pulse hard against the hot suction of his mouth

he licks slowly at first, his wide tongue opening a path between your swollen lips, collecting all the slick mixed with the sweet liquid that flows abundantly, dripping down his chin, then he speeds up, circling your clit in quick firm movements, sucking the head hard, then moving down to your entrance, pushing his tongue deep, fucking you with rhythmic thrusts while his nose rubs your clit with every movement, you grind desperately, your clit being licked and sucked without mercy, your pussy being penetrated by the thick tongue that goes in and out deep

"love, i won't last...", you whimper loudly, voice broken, tears sliding down your warm cheeks while you grip his hair tightly, pulling lightly, your little body trembling all over, he grunts in muffled pleasure, his large hands pulling you lower, forcing you to sit with all your weight, his tongue entering deeper, curling to hit that inner spot while sucking your clit with maximum force, teeth lightly grazing the sensitive slit just to make you arch your entire back

the pleasure rises too fast, the burning of pleasure mixed with the intense suction making your pussy contract in strong spasms, pulsing around his tongue, your hips speeding up, grinding uncontrollably, rubbing your clit on his mouth while his tongue fucks deep, licking your slick walls

"nnh... please i'm close", you beg, your moans turning into loud needy cries, your little body convulsing on top of his face

the orgasm crashes through you like a violent wave, your pussy contracting hard around his tongue, gushing hot abundant slick that he sucks up eagerly, a remnant dripping down his neck, soaking everything while you tremble all over, thighs squeezing his head, back arching high, toes curling hard against the mattress, you scream his name in loud continuous whimpers, tears flowing freely, pleasure exploding in waves that leave you limp, breathless, shaking and completely destroyed, he continues licking slowly now, prolonging the spasms, collecting every drop that flows, his tongue circling your oversensitive clit while you let out weak little moans, your body still lightly convulsing on top of his mouth

"that's it... you came so good on my face, my baby, you're all delicious, all messy", he murmurs satisfied against your flesh, kissing your swollen lips slowly before blowing hot air one last time, making you shiver again as you collapse limply on him, completely surrendered and exhausted

jay held your hips with his large hands, the cold watch brushing against the warm skin of your thighs, the contrast making you shiver all over, you were limp, vulnerable, your body still trembling from the spasms of the orgasm he had just pulled from you with his mouth, your pretty little face all sweaty, flushed, lips swollen from biting so much, eyes half-lost, breathing ragged, he loved seeing you like this, so surrendered, so his

"fuck, i'm already addicted to your taste, and look that i only tasted you for the first time yesterday...", he breathed heavily, his face shining with a mix of sweat and your slick, dark hair stuck to his forehead, he was still dressed in the white dress shirt, now wrinkled and damp where you had rubbed against him

with care you grabbed a wet wipe from the nightstand and slowly cleaned his face, passing over his forehead, flushed cheeks, the corners of his mouth, you were dizzy, vision blurry, body limp as if melted in his arms, he held your nape tenderly, tilting your head back to clean better, and he let you, eyes half-closed, completely surrendered

your gaze slowly lowered and you saw it: a large dark stain on his dress pants, right in the crotch area, revealing that he had also cum just from eating you out, just from feeling you tremble on his mouth

"love you...", you started, your voice tiny, but he interrupted you with a gentle finger on your lips

"we'll finish this later, okay? it ended up that i came too, even though it doesn't even compare to the orgasm you give me... but it's good, that way i won't spend the whole day at work thinking about you without being able to concentrate... actually i will...", he smiled crookedly, that smile that always made you melt

you smiled foolishly, your hands rising to the sides of his face, little fingers tracing the line of his beautifully sharp jaw, before pulling him to you, the kiss started innocent, just a brush of lips, but soon he deepened it, his hot mouth capturing yours with sensual slowness that made your stomach flip, his tongue found yours slowly, exploring every corner of your mouth as if wanting to memorize the taste, the lazy deep wet movement, air escaping between you in hot sighs, he pulled your naked waist with one hand, pressing your body to his, the other hand rising to your nape, fingers tangling in the damp hair at the base of your head, tilting your face exactly how he wanted, the kiss gained intensity, his tongue dancing with yours in slow possessive movements, lightly nibbling your lower lip before sucking, pulling, then going deep again, his taste mixed with yours, air becoming scarce, soft little moans escaping your throat as you melted further into his lap, the kiss was pure slow sensual fire, as if he was marking every bit of your mouth as his, his body pressing against yours, his still semi-hard cock rubbing your naked belly over the stained pants, when he finally pulled away, your lips were swollen, red, connected by a thin strand of saliva that broke slowly, he rested his forehead against yours, breathing heavily, dark eyes fixed on yours

"i'll be waiting for you, come back whole to me please... i need you", you murmured softly against his lips, fingers playing with the sweat-damp hair at his nape

"of course i'll come back whole to you, i won't take long, i'll just sort out a few things at the company and in an hour i'll be back here", he looked at the watch on his wrist, the hand marking time that seemed to pass too slowly, "i promise we'll finish this properly later, and i'll take care of you like yesterday, even better"

he left a long kiss on your forehead, then lowered his lips to your small foot, holding it with care and placing a soft kiss on the sole, like a promise

"my princess", he winked, that naughty look mixed with a tenderness only you knew, you made a dramatic pout, eyes watering fake but with a hint of truth

"i already feel lonely, sad, empty... i feel like i can't be away from you anymore", your voice came out needy, almost childish, arms stretched out as if wanting to pull him back, he laughed lowly, approaching again, with a firm hand he grabbed your arm, the other on your nape, lifting your face so you looked up at him from below, him standing, you sitting on the bed, the size contrast making you even smaller, more his

"i would reward you, princess, just wait for me, my hot girl, i love you", he kissed you again, quick but intense, before heading to the bathroom

you heard the shower water, the sound of him changing quickly over the sweat, and then he returned, already dressed in impeccable formal wear, but with that scent of his that you loved, clean sweat mixed with woody perfume, he accompanied you to the bathroom, helped you into the warm bathtub he prepared himself, washed your hair with care, soaped your back, kissed your nape while you relaxed, then took you back to bed, left the breakfast he prepared (fresh coffee, toast, fruits cut the way you like), had breakfast with you and before leaving, sat on the edge of the bed once more

"one hour, okay? stay quiet, rest this little body i left sore yesterday", he winked, kissing your forehead again

"come back soon...", you whispered, already feeling the emptiness he left, he smiled, squeezing your little hand in his

𝗣𝗛𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗦𝗘𝗫 ❤︎ 𝗅𝖾𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗇𝗀

𝑺𝒀𝑵𝑶𝑷𝑺𝑰𝑺 / 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑽𝑰𝑬𝑾 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛ Where heeseung was away on a business trip, he was getting tired of it, so he decided to test a couple presents he left before he left.

𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑺 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛ hee!boyfriend, video call sex, intense vibrator use, fingering, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, squirting, pillow humping, heavy dirty talk, praise kink, constant use of pet names (princess, little doll, kitten), softdom!hee, big dick energy, creampie mention, implied breeding kink, light + affectionate degradation, anal mention, subtle spit kink, unprotected sex (fantasy), longing + possessiveness, pleasure tears, caring aftercare.

𝑵𝑶𝑻𝑬 .ᐟㅤㅤ❛inglish is not my native language, so please forgive me if there are any spelling errors or awkward phrasing; I hope you enjoy it!

you hold the medium-sized toy in your trembling hands, your delicate fingers wrapping around its smooth, cool surface that still carries the imagined warmth of him, your whole body feels feverish, far too hot for the empty room, your thighs quiver as you try to spread your legs just a little wider, the sweet ache between them throbs, a physical longing that rises through your belly and tightens your chest, making your breasts rise and fall too quickly

you miss him so much, his scent still lingers in the air, a woody cologne mixed with the light sweat from the last night he spent here before the tour took him away, you close your eyes for a second and can almost feel his strong arms wrapping around you from behind, his chin resting on your shoulder, his husky voice whispering "princess, stay still for me", but now there is only silence, the room is lit only by the soft glow of the pink lamp, and this little gift he left hidden inside a box tied with a ribbon, as if he knew exactly how much you would need it

you turn on the toy, the vibration starts low, a gentle hum that echoes through your fragile fingers and travels straight up your arm to your heart, the sound is almost shy, as if the toy itself feels embarrassed to be here without him, you slide your pink cotton panties down a little further, the ones he loves because they look so cute on you, the fabric slips slowly down your warm, already damp thighs, your center is soaked, glistening with natural slick, swollen and sensitive just from remembering his touch

you bring the toy closer, hesitant, almost afraid it might burn you, when the vibrating tip touches your clit, a violent shiver runs through your entire body, a soft whimper escapes your lips, your mouth parting as you fight back tears of longing

"hee", you whisper into the emptiness, your voice small and broken, your hips move on their own, seeking more, but it is so different, there is no weight of his body pinning you to the bed, no wet kisses on your neck, no large hand covering your mouth to muffle your cries when you cum too hard, there is only the insistent vibration, your body arching on its own, your legs spreading wider without permission, and hot tears sliding down your flushed cheeks

you imagine him there, his dark eyes fixed on yours, that crooked smile he always wears when he watches you fall apart, his deep voice commanding "go on, princess, let me see you come undone for me", you picture his long fingers replacing the toy, sliding in slowly, filling everything that feels so empty now, you turn the dial up slightly with your free hand, the pleasure surges too quickly, your toes curl, and you bite your lower lip hard, trying to hold back the whimper, but it escapes anyway, a sweet, needy little sound, almost like a mewl

deep down you know he will call soon, he will ask in that husky, sleep-deprived voice "how was your day, little one?", and you will lie, saying you are fine, that you did not cry, that you did not use his gift while thinking about how much your body aches without him, but he will know, he always knows

you press the toy harder between your trembling fingers, the hum grows more insistent against your swollen, dripping clit, your body arches off the bed, your legs spreading wider on their own, your knees shake as if you are cold, but it is pure longing, hot and aching, that travels up your slender thighs to your belly, a soft moan escapes as you slowly slide the vibrating tip lower, brushing it against your tight little entrance, already soaked and dripping down your folds

you imagine his long fingers instead of the toy, how he would do it, first just rubbing slowly, teasing, chuckling softly when your small hips start grinding, begging for more, then he would slip one finger in, stretching your tight pussy while whispering "so wet for me, princess, look at how nicely you open up", and when you really start whimpering, he would add another, curling them inside until he finds that spot that makes you cum shaking in his arms

you turn the dial higher, the pleasure explodes too fast, your body convulses against the sheets, thighs clamping around your hand as if trying to trap the toy there forever, your sensitive folds contract in spasms, soaking everything, dripping down your fingers and onto the sheets already stained with longing

"hee, please, come back soon", you whisper into the pillow, hot tears streaming down your rosy cheeks as the orgasm washes over you, slow and intense, leaving your body limp, breathless, and still trembling slightly

you turn off the toy with weak fingers, the hum dies in the quiet room, you lie there with your legs still spread, panties tangled around your ankles, chest rising and falling rapidly, his scent on the pillow seems stronger now, as if the pleasure had summoned him back for a moment

you reach for your phone on the nightstand with a shaky hand, open your chat with him, and send a discreet little photo, just your bent leg, the hoodie pulled up to your belly, and a tiny message "i used your gift, i miss you so much it hurts"

for now you curl up on your side, hugging the pillow that still smells like him, your body is satisfied but still hungry, waiting for his nightly call that will make everything feel right again

sleep is slowly pulling you under when the phone vibrates loudly on the nightstand, lighting up the room with his photo on the screen, your heart races, you grab the phone with trembling hands, see "hee ♡" flashing, put it on speaker, and answer without a second thought, your heart pounds as you wait for his face to appear

his hair is messy and damp, with faint dark circles from lack of sleep on tour, but that crooked smile blooms the moment he sees you, he is lying in a hotel bed, the soft lamp light illuminating only half his face, his eyes sparkle as soon as they land on you

"princess, hi my little doll", he says with a long smile, the kind that feels like it could take you apart completely, his voice is low and husky, as if he does not want to wake anyone in the next room, "what is with that face? is everything okay? i saw your photo, baby, fuck, i wish i was there"

you let out a soft sob immediately, eyes watering just from hearing his voice, you slowly turn the phone to show your bare body under the hoodie pulled up to your stomach

"hee, i was waiting for you to call", you begin, your voice whiny and tiny, almost a mewl, "i missed you so much i used your gift again, the one you left before you went"

he takes a deep breath, his eyes darkening on the screen as he stares at you

"did you like it, my love? i know it is not the same, but it can help, i bought it thinking especially of you, were you able to calm that greedy little pussy?"

you are still lying on the bed, body sprawled across the messy sheets, legs slowly spreading as you hold the phone with both hands

"look, i cannot stop thinking about you filling me up, it hurts inside", you whimper

"let hee see, baby"

you obey slowly, spreading yourself open with delicate fingers, a thick strand of slick stretches and drips lazily from your entrance, falling onto the sheet with an almost inaudible sound, your body trembles with equal parts shame and pleasure, your cheeks burning pink

"it is all red because i was using your gift thinking about you, hee, i am so wet that if you were here you would slide right in, please tell me you like seeing me like this"

"i love seeing you like this, my little doll, i love seeing this wet pussy just for me, look how beautiful and shiny it is, all spread open and dripping, fuck", he bites his lip hard as he adjusts himself on the hotel bed, "now play with one finger slowly, spread wider and show me how it is pulsing inside, i want to see every drop"

you part your rosy folds with two fingers, slowly, letting the abundant natural lubrication glisten clearly as it drips in thick strands from your tight entrance, running down your inner thighs and staining the already damp sheet beneath you, the air in the room feels heavier now, filled with the sound of your needy, panting breaths and soft moans as you spread yourself wider, your knees tremble from the effort of holding the position

"argh, this feels so good, but i would rather have your hands doing it", your head falls back

"go on, princess, now put two fingers inside, slowly, just like i taught you, move them for me, i want to hear that pretty sound you make when you are desperate"

you slide two fingers into your soaked, tight heat, the wet sound echoes loudly as you thrust them in and out slowly, your hips moving on their own, eyes watery and fixed on the screen

"it is because i am thinking about your cock opening me up, fucking me deep, i wish i could sit on you right now, grind slowly until i cum in your lap"

he lets out a rough sigh, eyes glued to the sight of your glistening, exposed pussy, you see his arm start moving in a steady rhythm, slowly at first, rubbing himself over the fabric, the bulge grows visibly as he watches you

heeseung breathing grows heavier, his broad chest rises and falls quickly under his thin t-shirt, messy hair falling over his sweaty forehead, he finally tugs his pants down slightly, freeing his hard cock that is already throbbing for you, his large hand wraps around the base and begins slow, firm strokes, matching the rhythm he knows drives you crazy

"fuck, baby, look what you do to me, see how hard i am just from watching this wet pussy shine for me", he murmurs in that deep, raspy voice, almost a low growl, as he speeds up slightly, the tip is already leaking precum that coats his long fingers

"hee, are you touching yourself for me? are you stroking your cock thinking about my tight pussy?", you whimper, voice shaking with need, your hips grind into the air as he obeys, his hand moving faster along his thick length, the soft sound of skin on skin echoes through the speaker, mixing with his low, rough groans, he tilts the camera down a bit, giving you a better view of his big hand pumping up and down, occasionally squeezing the sensitive head, his arm muscles flex as he stares at you with dark, possessive eyes

the pleasure is written all over his handsome face, the one you love so much, you cannot hold back anymore and slide a finger into your dripping pussy, the wet sound fills the room as you pump it in and out, spreading yourself wider for the camera so he can see every detail, your entrance stretching around your finger, pulsing and sucking, more slick dripping down your trembling thighs

"add another finger, princess, you can take so much more than that"

you add a second finger and move faster, arching on the bed as tears of pleasure and longing slide down your flushed cheeks, heeseung voice grows louder and rougher, his hand flying faster on his cock, hips bucking up as if he were really fucking you, precum coats everything as he growls

"fuck, this wet little pussy is going to kill me, spread wider, let me watch you fuck yourself with your fingers thinking about me, i am imagining you bouncing on my lap, so tight and crying like you always do"

his rhythm turns desperate, hand moving at a blur, his cock throbs visibly on the screen

you grab the vibrator again with shaky fingers, medium-sized, smooth, with a shape that slightly mimics him, you turn it on low first, the soft hum fills the quiet room like a shared secret

"baby, look how easily it slides in", while you press the vibrating tip to your sensitive clit, your whole body shivers instantly, a soft moan escapes your parted lips, on the other side of the screen heeseung breathes heavily, dark eyes locked on you, his handsome face flushed and sweaty, his large hand continues its steady strokes as he watches every tremor of your body

you slide the vibrator slowly along your soaked pussy, first rubbing it against your swollen lips and spreading them so he can see your slick, the subtle wet sound as it touches your heated skin makes you grind against the toy as if it were his lap, he groans roughly and speeds up his own hand, squeezing the base before stroking up to the glistening, precum-covered head

"fuck, put it lower, rub it against your entrance, let me see how that greedy pussy sucks the vibrator thinking about me"

you obey, "look how hard you make me, baby", he murmurs, voice deep and possessive, tilting the camera to show his throbbing cock better, veins prominent, tip shining as he squeezes it lightly

you push the tip of the vibrator slowly into your tight entrance, as if it were the head of his cock teasing you, the vibration intensifies as you turn the dial, your body arches completely off the bed as it stretches your slick walls, buzzing deep inside, a loud, needy whimper escapes you, your toes curl hard against the mattress

"it feels so good, but it hurts because it is not you, come home soon", you beg, voice breaking, you speed up, pushing it deeper until it hits that sensitive spot inside, the wet sounds mix with your whimpers through the speaker, your abdominal muscles clench visibly

"that is it, fuck that greedy pussy for me, imagining how tight you would be around my cock"

"hee, i am close", you cry out, tears flowing freely now, you increase the speed, pushing deeper, the loud buzzing mixes with the obscene wet ploc ploc sounds of your pussy sucking the toy, your small hips buck on their own as tears of pleasure stream down, your whole body arches, breasts bouncing quickly under the hoodie, thighs shaking violently as the pleasure builds into an unstoppable wave

"hee, i am gonna cum, baby"

the orgasm crashes over you like an avalanche, the pink vibrator buzzes at maximum inside your flushed pussy, its thick head pressing perfectly against your g-spot, making you see stars, your trembling fingers keep your swollen, red lips spread wide for the camera, exposing everything, your rosy entrance contracting violently around the toy, inner walls pulsing and sucking as if trying to swallow it whole, thick transparent slick gushing in hot waves down your inner thighs, dripping abundantly onto the soaked sheets and forming a shiny puddle beneath your ass

your body arches completely, breasts heaving rapidly under the sweat-damp hoodie, legs spreading wider on instinct, thick tears of ecstasy roll down your flushed cheeks, your swollen clit throbs visibly, red and hypersensitive

"look, baby, look how much i am cumming for you"

loud, needy, desperate moans fill the room, your body convulses in violent spasms, your pussy clenching in endless waves around the toy

on the other side heeseung is at his absolute limit, his large hand flies fast and hard along his thick, swollen cock, his hips lift off the hotel bed as if he were really inside you, his cock throbs violently, veins bulging, the red head glistening as precum coats his fingers and drips down the shaft, he growls low and rough, eyes possessive and locked on you

"fuck, princess, i am cumming, i am cumming so hard watching this pussy squirt for me, fuck, look how i am exploding for you"

his voice shakes with raw lust, he cums violently, body tensing as thick, hot white ropes of cum shoot across his defined abs, dripping in dense strands down his muscles and onto the hotel sheets, his hand squeezes the base hard, milking out every last drop, his cock pulses visibly on the screen in long spasms as he groans your name, deep, desperate, and long, his dark eyes never leaving your image, as if he wants to memorize every contraction forever

you tremble together, even thousands of miles apart, bodies convulsing in perfect sync, heavy, ragged breaths fill the call, the silence after the peak is filled only with the wet sounds of fluids and your soft, needy whimpers, your pussy still pulses gently around the now-silent vibrator, he pants heavily, slowly wiping his hand on his cum-covered stomach, a satisfied crooked smile appearing as he looks at you with infinite, exhausted affection

"fuck, i wish i was there to eat that greedy pussy and then fill it with cum all over again"

you stay in comfortable silence for long seconds, only heavy breathing between you, he smiles crookedly, cleaning his hand while whispering tenderly "my perfect little princess, look at the beautiful mess you made"

he throws his head back with a big, goofy smile "now breathe for me, okay? i am not there to calm that nervous breathing, but i will take proper care of you when i get back"

you pull the vibrator out with weak fingers, your spent, satisfied body collapses onto the bed, you smile softly at the screen, then roll onto your side, still warm and relaxed, your forehead glistens with a light sheen of sweat under the soft lamp light, holding the phone with both hands, you tilt your head and whisper in a sweet, tired voice, eyes full of affection

"you look so handsome"

he smiles slowly, face tired but serene, eyes heavy with the peace he finally found

"i am relaxed, you have no idea how tense these days have been, work, practice, missing you, so many things, this was the only thing that could truly relax me"

you smile, heart warm, knowing you managed to calm him even from so far away, you are still all soft and breathless on the bed after the intense orgasm, your delicate body trembling lightly with the remnants of pleasure, your rosy swollen pussy throbbing with emptiness, still dripping thick warm slick down your inner thighs, slowly soaking the sheet beneath your round ass, the phone stays propped on the pillow, the camera capturing every detail of your naked sweaty body, your pink breasts rising and falling quickly, your hard sensitive nipples brushing the cool air of the room, heeseung watches you from the other side of the screen, his thick cock half-soft in his large hand, still coated in fresh cum, but already hardening again just from seeing you like this, needy and exposed, his dark eyes shining with desire as he breathes heavily, his broad sweaty chest marked

you slowly roll onto your stomach, the comforter slipping down your bare back, leaving your entire body on display for the camera, your ass slightly raised as you position the large soft pillow right under your belly, exactly where your dripping pussy needs friction, the first contact makes you let out a loud needy whimper, your rosy pussy lips spreading against the fluffy cool fabric of the pillow, your swollen red clit rubbing directly against the thick seam, sending an electric shock of pleasure through your trembling body, you start slowly, your small hips moving in lazy circles at first, rubbing your tight pulsing entrance, feeling the fabric absorb the abundant slick that drips in sticky hot strands, soaking everything, the soft wet sound of the friction echoing in the quiet room

"it feels so good, i wish it was you here, hee", you whisper with a weak, sweet, whiny voice, your teary eyes looking at the screen, seeing him bite his lower lip hard, his large hand already wrapping around his cock that hardens fast and thick in his palm, stroking slowly at first, the lubrication from minutes ago helping

you gradually speed up, your hips rising higher, bouncing with short rhythmic movements against the pillow that is now completely wet and warm from your heat, your pussy fully spreading on the soft fabric, your plump lips parting with every descent, your hypersensitive clit being crushed and rubbed mercilessly against the thick seam that perfectly mimics the friction of a pulsing vein, sending violent waves of pleasure that make your slender legs shake uncontrollably, opening and closing by reflex as more viscous hot fluid gushes out in absurd amounts, soaking the pillow in a sticky puddle that runs down the sides, over your round ass cheeks, down your inner thighs until it drips onto the mattress in thick audible drops, the sound becomes more intense and indecent, the wet squish squish of the saturated fabric mixed with your loud needy moans that turn into desperate whimpers, your entire little body arching back, your breasts rubbing the sweaty sheet with every hard bounce, your ass raised to the maximum for the camera to capture every obscene detail, your rosy entrance opening and closing rhythmically as if being penetrated, sucking the empty air, the creamy fluid dripping in long elastic strands that stretch before breaking, your red swollen clit shining with wetness as it throbs visibly against the soaked fabric

"fuck, look at how you are fucking yourself, bouncing hard as if it was my cock tearing you open, you are soaking it completely, fuck, you are squirting so much i can hear it from here", heeseung growls deeply from the other side, his hand quick on his thick veiny cock, precum flowing abundantly and coating everything as he stares at you with wild possessive eyes

you lose control completely, bouncing with desperate force, your small body trembling all over as pleasure explodes again in a devastating wave, hot tears streaming down your cheeks flushed with pure lust, your whimpers turning into loud broken cries of ecstasy as the second orgasm hits you violently and overwhelmingly

"fuck, kitten, look at how naughty you are, rubbing yourself on the pillow like a needy little slut, raise that ass for me, show me how this dripping pussy opens and closes on the fabric, fuck, my cock is already hard again", heeseung growls hoarsely from the other side, his hand speeding up on his thick cock, his head falling back, his cock throbbing hard in his palm, precum dripping abundantly down his fingers as he stares at you with possessive and desperate eyes

you obey, bouncing faster and harder, your small body trembling all over, your pussy rubbing desperately on the pillow now completely soaked and hot from your heat, your swollen clit rubbing without mercy, pleasure rising violently like a wave that makes you cry out loud, tears of lust streaming down your flushed cheeks as your cries turn into needy desperate whimpers, your ass raised even more for him to see every detail of your pussy opening, pulsing, gushing slick in hot waves that soak everything around it

you keep bouncing with desperate force against the pillow now completely saturated and hot from your heat, your trembling body as pleasure builds in endless layers, as if the orgasm does not want to end, prolonging itself in violent successive waves that make you completely lose control, your plump hypersensitive pussy rubbing mercilessly on the soaked fabric, your rosy swollen lips opening and closing rhythmically with every hard descent, your red throbbing clit being crushed against the thick seam now slippery with so much creamy fluid, sending electric shocks that travel from your groin to the tips of your toes, making your slender legs convulse uncontrollably, opening and closing by reflex as more and more hot slick gushes out in absurd amounts, soaking not only the pillow but your inner thighs, your round ass cheeks, dripping in thick sticky puddles on the mattress, the wet indecent squish squish sound echoing loudly in the room mixed with your loud broken whimpers that turn into prolonged needy cries of pure ecstasy

"hee, do not stop, look at how my pussy is contracting hard, pulsing in waves, squirting nonstop", you scream in loud needy desperate cries, your body convulsing in uncontrollable successive spasms, your pussy contracting in long endless waves against the soaked pillow, fluid gushing in hot abundant waves that do not stop, running in dense elastic strands down the curves of your little body, down your violently trembling thighs, forming sticky rivers on the sheet while the orgasm stretches for minutes that feel eternal, each contraction bringing a new wave of devastating pleasure that makes you arch your entire back, your breasts trembling with the movement, thick tears of ecstasy streaming down your red hot cheeks, your eyes rolling back from so much intensity, your ass raised to the maximum for the camera to capture every obscene detail of your rosy entrance dilating and closing rhythmically, sucking the fabric as if it was a thick cock filling you nonstop

heeseung cannot take watching anymore without exploding with you, his large hand flying fast and hard on his thick veiny cock, his hips lifting off the bed as if he was cumming inside your hot pussy through the screen, his cock throbbing uncontrollably, the red swollen head dripping abundantly as he growls deeply and hoarsely, his possessive eyes glued to your trembling image

"fuck baby, i am cumming for the third time", he moans loud and long, his body tensing as he cums violently, dense hot white jets of cum shooting high onto his sweaty abs, running in sticky strands down his defined muscles, dripping onto the sheets while his hand squeezes out every last drop, his cock pulsing in spasms synchronized with yours, prolonging his pleasure too

you both stay breathless for long minutes on the call, the silence filled only by heavy ragged breaths that slowly calm down, your body still trembling in soft echoes of the prolonged orgasm that left you completely destroyed with pleasure, your sensitive pussy pulsing lightly against the soaked warm pillow beneath your ass, fluid still dripping lazily down your inner thighs as you curl up in bed, pulling the comforter up to your neck with trembling hands, your flushed sweaty face shining under the soft lamp light, your heavy satisfied eyes looking at the screen with a soft needy smile

on the other side heeseung pants satisfied, his broad chest rising and falling slowly as he cleans the mess on his belly with a cloth, his thick cock softening in his cum-coated palm, his defined muscles still trembling lightly with the remnants of the violent orgasm he had watching you fall apart on the pillow, he smiles crookedly and tenderly, his messy hair falling on his sweaty forehead, his dark eyes now soft and full of love as he watches you snuggle in bed, as if wanting to memorize every detail of your post-pleasure little face to take with him

"rest now, love, breathe deeply for me, my girl came so much, sleep well tonight", he whispers hoarsely, his voice soft from pleasure and tiredness but full of tenderness, tilting the camera to see you better while you wrap yourself in the comforter, your limp body falling to the side, your legs still more trembling, you smile softly, your heart warm with love and longing, your sweet tired little voice coming out softly as you pull the soaked pillow into your embrace, as if it was him there

"fuck, i am almost making a puddle with so much cum", you both laugh, breathless "i am dying to come back", he adds, looking at you with a tenderness that makes your belly flip

"me too, i want to see you soon, it gets so boring here without you, i get so sad", you make a dramatic crying face, pout on your lip and pleading eyes, which makes him let out a low affectionate chuckle, shaking his head as if he cannot resist your cuteness

"i love you, my girl, i promise i will be there soon to reward you in the best way", he says with that deep voice full of promise, his eyes shining with love and longing, that night gains a bit of peace, he stays on the call, awake with you, talking softly, laughing at silly things, until you feel it is time to move again

"i am going to take a shower, do you want to watch me take a shower?", you ask smiling, still soft and a little shaky from the bed, your whole body limp from pleasure and tiredness

"of course i want to, having this privileged view", he laughs, his eyes already lighting up again, you get up slowly, take off the sweaty hoodie letting it fall to the floor, position the phone on the dresser so he has a full view of your naked, sweaty, flushed body, your soft curves shining lightly under the light

"i wish i was there to take care of you, carry you, cover you entirely with kisses, then sleep holding these delicious tits of yours", he murmurs hoarsely, his voice full of desire and affection while you laugh softly, already completely naked, picking up the phone again and taking it to the bathroom

"are you able to stand, princess?", he asks, leaning better on the pillow, his eyes fixed on you

"i am, love, just my legs a little wobbly, a vibrator does not have the same power as you", you reply with a naughty needy little smile

"good that you know", he laughs with you, the pleasant sound filling the call "wow, you are going to kill me, these tits of yours are a shot to the chest", he puts his hand on his chest dramatically, looking to the side as if he is suffering, which makes you burst out laughing

he watches everything with a goofy smile on his face, making little jokes from the other side of the screen while you take a shower, singing little songs with you, giving you affectionate scolding while you soap your tired body, or joking about the fact that your legs are still shaky and you almost slip in the box

"you look like a baby like this", he comments, his eyes already heavy with sleep but shining with love, still there with you, not wanting to hang up, you are still wrapped in the soft towel, only your little eyes showing above the fabric, your body smelling of soap, holding the phone with both hands while walking slowly back to the room, your legs still a little wobbly, but now more from pleasant tiredness than lust, and you smile softly seeing his face on the screen, his eyes already heavy with sleep

"love, which one should i wear?", you ask, turning the camera to show the pajama options hanging in the closet, a light beige soft cotton one with shorts and a loose tank top, and another pink one with teddy bear print

"wear the beige one, princess, it matches you, it makes you look so delicate, take the opportunity to wear pajamas while i am not there, because when i come back you will sleep naked every day, no escape", he replies with that hoarse voice of someone almost falling asleep, but still manages to make a naughty little joke, the crooked smile appearing on the screen, you let out a sincere laugh, the light sound filling the quiet room, and start putting on the beige shorts slowly, letting the towel fall to the floor, he lets out a dramatic sigh from the other side

"you really do not let it go, provoking me all night", you complain playfully, already putting on the tank top

"as if you do not provoke too, with that saintly little face", he rolls his eyes dramatically "you look beautiful even to sleep, damn, what am i doing on the other side of the world when i have a woman like this at home"

you smile, your heart warm, throw yourself on the bed on your side again, pulling the comforter up to your chin, the phone propped on the pillow so he can see your fresh relaxed little face, ready to sleep with him there, even if only through the screen

"i am dying of longing too, hee, the room feels so empty without you, without your bear hugs, without you squeezing me against your chest until i cannot breathe, kissing me until i pass out", you make a dramatic pout, blinking your eyes slowly

"i know, my kitten, i promise i will be back soon, when i arrive i will cover you with kisses, carry you to the bath again, dry you all with care, put you on my lap and sleep holding these delicious tits of yours", he speaks softly, his voice getting softer with sleep but full of tenderness, his arm folded under his head while he looks at you fixedly, you smile, your heart warm, and turn on your side in bed, pulling the comforter up to your chin, leaving only your little face out

"can you stay with me until i fall asleep? do not hang up yet", you ask with a weak little voice, your eyes already heavy

"of course i will stay, love, i am not going anywhere, close those beautiful little eyes, breathe deeply, i am here looking at you, protecting you from afar", he whispers, his voice turning almost into a caress, the goofy smile still on his tired face, you close your eyes slowly, a small smile on your lips, your little body finally relaxing in the warm bed, while you listen to his breathing becoming slower on the other side of the screen, he stays there, quiet, just watching you sleep, his chest rising and falling in peace for the first time in days