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[onlyforhee]

XOXO – L.HS [이희승]

☆Synopsis☆: Y/N's interest in making overly-specific playlists and sharing them online is the only thing that Lee Heeseung, her ex-boyfriend and now labelmate, can hold onto after their relationship dispersed. "XOXO, Y/N" always appeared in each playlist's description, and Heeseung longed for one more of those XOXOs to be dedicated to him. Instead of a playlist, Heeseung receives the news that he'd be appearing in a short web series with his ex-girlfriend to promote both group's upcoming comebacks.

☆Genres☆: slice of life, angst, comedy, idol romance, exes to lovers, second chance, smau

☆Warnings☆: cursing/profanity, kms/kys, unresolved relationship issues

☆Pairings☆: idol!Heeseung x idol!fem!reader

☆Cast☆: Enhypen, NCT Dream, TXT, and you!

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☆Profiles☆: Enhypen / NCT Dream / TXT / Reverie

Playlist 1: it's 3:53 a.m. and ur hungry so u make ramen

Playlist 2: u see sum1 u know but don't wanna say hi

Playlist 3: u get jumpscared by *that* text notif

Playlist 4: when it's ur first day on the job and u alr hate ur coworker

Playlist 5: going for the food, of course

Playlist 6: awkward team dinner but the food is yummy

Playlist 7: when u slept thru ur alarm and now mom is yelling at u

More playlists in the making...

[onlyforhee]

ABOUT YOU ; L.HS

synopsis ; you dated your ex in middle school, breaking up because he moved different cities. its been 7 years, why were you still thinking about him? going to the beach you two use to hangout at you bumped into someone

warning ; cursing, mentions of sex ig?? lmk if anything else needs to be added!!

pairing ; non-idol!heeseung x fem!reader

a/n ; i need to stop writing exes to lovers, but this ones pretty short. I LOVE THIS SONG SM THOO

‘ It's somewhere I go when I need to remember your face. We get married in our heads, something to do while we try to recall how we met ‘

letting the moon illuminate from your skin as you walked on the beach dragging your feet into the sand. this is where you and your middle school sweetheart had always hung around fantasizing about your future, y’know like getting married, having kids despite being kids yourself, young love stuff. little did you both know what the future had in store.

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“so what’d you wanna talk about?”

“y/n im leaving.”

out of habit you laugh playfully nudging him

“youre not getting me this time Hee”

“im serious y/n.”

turning to him you looked to see that in fact he was not joking.

“like forever leaving…?”

“forever leaving”

just sitting silence staring into each others eyes to see what you should say or do next you swear you could hear your heart crack.

his hand found your hand and held it intertwining his fingers in yours. “i hope you know i really do care about you. sure we’re young but you’ll always be in my heart” nodding you smile bitterly “i care about you too.” “lets just sit here and enjoy the moment.”

there you two were, two hopeless romantic middle schools drowning in their thoughts as they imagined their future together drowning too.

“heeseung?”

“hm?”

‘Wait (don't let go) and pretend (don't let go) . Hold on and hope that we'll find our way back in the end’

“promise me something”

“anything”

“dont forget me.”

he laughs making you turn over as he ruined the moment between you too

“as if i could forget about you, ill come back for you yeah? just dont leave this city, ill be back sooner or later”

“promise?”

“promise.”

-

as stupid as it sounds you kept your promise. you stayed in this small town and never left in fear that the day he that he came back you wouldve already lost. but its stupid. everyone tells you that he probably already forgot about you and has moved on but you believe other wise.

you dont know why but you did.

but tonight something in your stomach was telling you that it wasnt worth the wait anymore that a middle school boy whos probably in bed with someone else shouldn’t keep you from leaving this town that had nothing to give but memories that you were holding onto.

you bumped into someone making you stumble back a bit. a jumbles of ‘sorrys’ were said between you two. the hand reaches out to you which you accept getting up. moving your hair out of your face your eyes meet a pair that look quite alike to the boy youve been waiting for.

“y/n!”

click !

heeseung.

“you remember me?” you asked not being able to hide the fact that you were indeed shocked.

now he was looking at you equally as shocked

“do you think i’ve forgotten…”

he paused tilting his head

“about you…?”

he finished his sentence in a almost whisper tone

“no, no! im just shocked. i’m-“

you scrambled your words

“sorry.” you stop taking a deep breath

“its just been a while you know, im not sure how to react”

‘There was something 'bout you that now I can't remember’

his lips curved up as he let a low chuckle out. you stood in front of him examining his facial features, the ones that stayed and the ones that matured. he was still your heeseung just 22.

“about that…” he looks down at his feet almost ashamed “please don’t think i forgot or didnt wanna come back for you, it was quite the opposite really. i was just in a self conflict wondering if you had moved on and wanted me to leave you alone…you know? it was weird to think that you might have moved on with your life and are happy where you are right now and your middle school boyfriend just came back out of nowhere. it took a bit of courage but i remembered the promise i made you of coming back and…

and i wanted you to know i kept my word to you that i do care for you. a lot,”

‘It's the same damn thing that made my heart surrender’

damn.

hearing those words again made you grin as you proved yourself right, that he hadn’t moved it, it wasnt only you who kept that promise from 7 years ago. you could hear your heart beat through your ears normally that would be concerning but right now this was music to your ears

‘I never know what to think about’

“i…

i dont know what to think or say right now.”

he intertwined your hands the same way he did before and smiled at you

‘I think about you so don't let go’

“i will say i think about you all the time,”

[onlyforhee]

i know

❥ pairing: dad!husband!heeseung x mom!wife!femreader

❥ genre: fluff to angst to fluff, comfort, parents!au,

❥ summary: heeseung is a busy man, always gone at work or too tired to do anything but sleep. hyunjae, their son misses his dad, and so does y/n, so when she expresses her feelings to heeseung how does he react?

❥ warnings: crying?, grammar mistakes, not proofread

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WC: 2.2k

A/N: hope you enjoy :) i felt like making something like this all day, now i’ve finally pushed myself to do so.

“hi baby, how was your nap?” you ask you your sleepy son whom came from his room into the kitchen, he nods softly with pouted lips. You clean off your hands after tidying up a bit and walk over to him. “where’s daddy?” he asks. “it’s only 3 pm, he’s still at work” you answer him, he sighes. you sigh back then kneel down to him, “how about we got visit his office, hm?” you ask your pouty son. he shakes his head, “no” he quickly says while looking down. “why?” you turn you head to the side like a dog trying to get a better look at his face. “I don’t like him” his bottom lip quivers slightly. “he’s never never here, and he doesn’t love me.” he frowns once again, you body stiffens at the boy’s words about his dad. “hyunjae, your dad does love you, a lot! but he’s just extra busy with everything at work right now, okay?” you say to him, rubbing you cheek softly. he soon begins to cry, “does daddy talk to you at least?” he sniffles while speaking. “oh? why do you mean?” you wipe his tears, “he never really talks to me, but does he talk to you mommy?” he asks. you close your mouth and think for a bit, heeseung never really talks to either of you when he gets home. “a bit, yeah.” you lied, not wanting him to get even more upset. “well at least he talks to his wife.” he crosses his arms and you chuckle before patting his head.

“i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to make you upset hun” you hug him softly, he returns the hug before saying “it’s okay, but i don’t really feel like visiting daddy.” he opens up. you nod “okay.” you understand how he feels, you’ve been ‘ignored’ the past few weeks as well, and it’s very difficult on your end too. yet, you want to keep a good attitude around hyunjae because he’s so important to you and seeing him hurt is painful.

you and hyunjae decided to watch a movie together before heeseung came home, just because. “what movie should we watch?” you ask him, “mm…cars!” he says, already spread out all over the couch, you chuckle “sounds good!” you put the movie on and you both snuggle close together while watching it.

it’s around 5 pm when the movie ends, and you begin to make dinner while hyunjae plays with some of his toys. heeseung still hasn’t gotten back from work, which is normal around this time, but you really are hoping he’ll come on time tonight. you were making a simple dinner, but one that both heeseung and hyunjae loved. hyunjae whined at not being able to eat it yet from it smelling so good. “we can eat when your dad gets home.” you chuckle at him while he pouts in return. “you’re a little pouty baby” you grab his cheeks, and he rolls his eyes at you. you gasp dramatically before grabbing him “who taught you this attitude?” you joke. “you” he says while leaning close to your face, “oh yeah.” you squint at him before tickling him until he screams and begs you to stop while his cute little giggles leave his mouth. once you stop, he catches his breath and kisses your cheek, “i love you, mommy.” he smiles, in return you kiss all over his little face, “i love you more” you say and he giggles in return.

after a long wait, it’s already 6:30 pm and heeseung still isn’t home, you and hyunjae already ate, knowing heeseung probably would be late and you both didn’t want the food to go cold. “it’s okay mommy, i’m sure he’s coming home soon.” your son assures you, you smile and nod back to him. once you both finish eating you both sit down on the ground in the living area and play together. “i’m going to use the bathroom mommy.” he says before rushing off. you fidget on you phone, looking at your messages with your husband, but there’s no texts from him at all. you sigh but soon hear the house door opening, you quickly stand up and walk over to heeseung and give a soft smile to him, to which he returned a somewhat fake one. “hi, how was your day?” you take his coat off for him, while speaking, “tiring” he sighs, you bite the inside of your cheek before rushing over to the kitchen, “I made your favorite, ramen.” you smile while offering it to him. his eyes look from the food to you, who looks pretty as always. “i’m not really hungry, sorry y/n” he says before walking somewhere behind you. ‘y/n’ it’s your name, yes, but not what he usually calls you.

“where’s jae?” he asks, “bathroom” you say, you quietly walk over to the kitchen once more to put away the extra food, while doing so you start to get a throbbing headache. “i’m going to do some paperwork” he pats your shoulder before leaving to the bedroom. you feel very upset afterwards, you sit on the couch and rub you head. “what’s wrong mommy?” hyunjae comes over to you after finishing up in the bathroom. “oh, i’ve just got a bit of a headache” you say, not wanting him to worry. “i’m sorry mommy.” he says, he looks around the room and sees his dad’s shoes by the door. “daddy’s here!?” he asks, you nod in return. “say goodnight to him because you need to be getting ready for bed soon.” you say, hyunjae nodding in response.

“daddy!” hyunjae burst’s into the room to see his dad, although he’s upset with him he still missed him. “hey bud” heeseung hugs his son. “you talked!” the boy says, excited. heeseung just sat there a bit confused by what he meant. “anyway i just wanted to see you before bed. goodnight, i love you” hyunjae says, “night son” heeseung responds. the truth is, hyunjae was hoping for an ‘i love you’ back but maybe he expected to much. he sighed before leaving the room.

after you put hyunjae off to bed you clean up a bit, although the headache and once that is done you decide to try to go to sleep early, so you head into your bedroom. “imma head to bed.” you walk over to heeseung while saying. he turned to you before nodding “okay, i’ll be quiet, night.” he’s says you just give a sad smile in return which he doesn’t notice. you hop in bed after doing the things necessary before so.

after trying to sleep for a while, you’re not able too. you have a lot on your mind, mainly about hyunjae and his feelings toward his dad at the moment, yours too. you were frustrated with heeseung, with how he was acting. you sat up, head still pounding. “heeseung, we should talk” you say, he spins his chair around to face you, “oh you’re awake? uh, i can’t right now, i’m a bit busy.” he bit his lip from the amount of work he had to finish. “i’m not asking you, i’m telling you.” you spoke sternly. “oh okay.” he says, “what’s up?” he turns his full attention to you, for once.

“listen, i get you’ve been busy with the company lately and all that, but i’ve been realizing that you haven’t been spending time with your family.” you share, “jae told me he thinks you don’t love him, which really breaks my heart because you do, i know you do, but it’s just..” your heart hurts during this, and so does heeseung’s, you can clearly tell just by the look on his face. “it’s just, hard. for both of us and jae is such a good kid, who deserves love from both parents, everyone does. but it’s like he has a dad, yet he doesn’t.” you began to tear up, you’ve been feeling so alone lately, it’s all hitting you now. “and i…i feel like i’m not even in a relationship anymore. i feel like i’m the only one in this relationship hee.” you cried to him, you were only thinking of negative thoughts. “do you…do you have someone else?” you asked while wiping some tears. “hey, what do you mean?” you says, sitting closer to you. you’re head felt like bursting, it’s hurt so bad, you just needed to lay down. “ i understand that none of this was planned, and we were young, we still are but it was so good at first and now it’s just…not” you messed with your hair, while heeseung was trying to take in everything you dumped on him. “i need to sleep, i have a really bad headache and i don’t think i can handle it any longer.” you rubbed your head and he just nodded, getting off the bed and back to the desk. he was so taken aback, it was obvious. you did feel guilty but you were in so much pain that at the moment all you could think about was sleeping.

you slept in that next morning because it was the weekend and you needed extra rest. as you are waking up you feel secure, a hand wrapped around your body pulling you into theirs. you sighed, not wanting to wake up heeseung you quietly got up and left the bedroom. you didn’t know why he was home, he usually works on the weekends so you were confused. you decided to not drink any coffee this morning and have some water instead because you still had a tiny bit of a headache but it was hardly noticeable. you let the boys sleep more and began to make some food.

you were making pancakes, jae’s favorite. the pan was sizzling from the batter getting pouring onto it, it smelt great but you felt upset the whole time you were awake from last night. you didn’t want to look upset in front of jae but at the moment you couldn’t help how you felt. while flipping the pancakes you feel two arms slide around your waist, and a head rest on your shoulder. it was silent, but you felt hot breathing on your neck which gave you goosebumps, and his fingers which would slightly twitch out of nowhere. “i’m sorry.” he spoke, which you clearly heard from his mouth being so close to your ear. you sighed. “i know.” you said, “i’m sorry too.” you apologized in return which made him confused. “why?” he turned you around after you slid the perfectly brown pancake on a different plate. you were facing each other “because i just dumped all that on you last night.” you felt guilty once again because of it. “i’m not upset at you because you told me how you felt. i’m glad you did.” he placed his hands on your cheeks and slowly rubbed them. “i’m glad because if you hadn’t i wouldn’t have know how my family felt” he sighed but gives a soft smile to you. “i know i’ve been busy, and will be but i promise to not only make it up to you guys but to spend more time with you both.” he moves his hands from your cheeks to your waist which he grabs and pulls you into a hug. you gladly return the hug.

once you hear the noise from the stove you quickly let out a gasp and turned around quickly causing you to accidentally hit your finger on the hot pan. “ahh ssss” you shriek in pain, heeseung sees and quickly leads you to the sink. “ keep it under the water, i’ll go get a bandage” he rushes, you just nod with your eyebrows furrowed from the pain. once heeseung comes back he helps you put ointment and a bandage on your finger. “thanks.” you smile he let out a soft laugh” of course. heeseung slowly backs you into the counter and leans in, trying to kiss you. you lean in also and when your lip were about to touch you both get interrupted. “good morning” hyunjae yawns. you walk away from your position with heeseung and walk over to jae. “morning baby.” you kiss his cheek he did the same in return. “morning jae” heeseung comes over and picks up his son. “morning dad” he said, formally. “dad? no daddy?” heeseung pouted, jae shakes his head in return. heeseung knows what this is about. “you know i love you hyunjae, right?” heeseung looks at jae with so much love and care in his eyes. “i know.” jae says, beginning the smile “i love you too daddy.” he giggles and heeseung gives him a happy smile in return. you smile at your boys. “mmm i smell pancakes” jae says while heeseung sets him back to his feet. “ yep! made then special for you, so go get dressed and then you can have as many as you would like” you tell him while playing with his bed head hair. he nods then quickly runs off to his room.

you look to heeseung and give him a smile, although he returns it with a smirk. he pulls you close to him from your arms then blocking you in by firmly holding your waist. “i missed you” you say. “i know” he says before kissing you, you smile into the kiss.

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© rosie-rosem

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[onlyforhee]

Pussy drunk Sunghoon is my favorite thing to imagine. I like to think that at first he'd be cocky, teasing and degrading you for getting so wet for him.

"Mmm, that's right, darling. Keep that pussy nice and fucking wet for me, yeah?"

"Dick must feel so fucking good, huh, baby? You're making such a mess, Princess."

Then, you notice his breath start to hitch, his eyes going hazy and unfocused. Brows pinching together as airy little moans float past his lips. All of a sudden he isn't talking his shit anymore. When you're tight little snatch is throbbing and stroking and sucking and swallowing him in an entire fucking ocean of juices from your previous orgasms and copious amounts of arousal from how he's talking to you, he becomes a mess. A broken, brainless, desperate mess. So drunk and high on the feeling of you soaking his hard dick, that he can hardly form a single thought in his mind, let alone a sentence. And maybe you'd find it amusing if you weren't so fucked out yourself. The way his smart mouth has been reduced to blissful whining, and moaning like the slut he is for pussy. He can't get over how fucking GOOD you feel swallowing his dick with your abused hole. Gummy, swollen walls all gushy and wet for him. He's losing touch with reality, his head is fuzzy, he's barely capable of muttering about how otherworldly you feel into your ear, his kisses are so sloppy and wet, and he's moaning so often, so loud.

You can tell from the expression on his pretty face that he's gone. That he's ridiculously pussy drunk. Plump, pouty lips are quivering and are formed into an O, like he can't fucking believe that he's got such good pussy at his disposal. Juicy and tight, and perfect and all his. His dark brows are furrowed into a straight line and those thick lashes flutter over his lust-blown eyes.

He can't help but to feel a bit embarassed, almost ashamed that he feels so good, that you've turned him into your shaking, blubbering whore, desperate for your cunt, unable to pull out more than an inch or two at a time because he honestly never wants to separate from your heat. His hips hardly lifting from yours, cock dragging through your insanely sensitive walls, just barely pulling out, his pelvis smushed against your clit hard enough for him to feel it throb and ache and pulse for him, smearing your wetness up his stomach and groaning at the slippery clench of your quivering walls.

Your fingers trail down between the two of you, a grin on your face as you gather up your slick and offer your cum coated fingers to Sunghoon. His eyes stare drunkenly into yours as he engulfs and sloppily licks and sucks on your digits, feeling dirty and nasty and so fucking turned on. Your sweetness spreads to every taste bud on his tongue, and he inhales your aroma deeply, feeling lightheaded and dizzy with lust, dick twitching repeatedly as he fills all of his senses with you. He thinks he's going to disintegrate when you pull your fingers from his mouth, just to suck them into yours.

At this point, both of you can barely speak, the untamed moans tumbling past your lips halting you from being able to tell the other to please, please baby keep going, to go faster, to cum, anything. He’s feral. Absolutely fucking unhinged. Nearly drooling into the pillow next to your head while he rolls his hips into yours with an increasingly sloppy rhythm, listening to the sticky wet slapping of his thrusts, his dumb, little brain empty except for a single thought replaying over and over, 'I have to cum'.

And he doesn't know what exactly it is about this particular moment, but it's so, so intense that maybe his eyes start to water a bit and a choked whimper escapes his throat. He's experiencing an avalanche of emotions and endorphins and pleasure and it's making him completely dumb and sniffly. He's crying over and over how much he loves you, he loves you, he loves you so, so much. You feel so good around him, he can’t take it. He feels like he's dying, like he's floating, like nothing has ever felt this good before, and for a tiny milisecond his brain clears and he wonders what kind of fucking aphrodisiac he's been slipped because he can't recall pussy ever being as fucking life changing as what he's currently enjoying. He wants to swim in it, live in it, put a fucking kid in you so that you can never leave him, and he can experience this ecstasy every day for the rest of his life. His brain goes completely foggy once again as he feels his drenched balls start to tighten in anticipation.

He's not gonna last. He wants to cum inside, with your taste in his mouth, on his tongue, wants to feel his throbbing tip push past that teeny tiny little cervix and pulsate and leak and nut all in your womb. "Please, baby?" He's begging for it like his life depends on it between hiccups and gasps and stuttering thrusts that hit as deep inside of you as he can get, it knocks the wind out of him as much as it does you. He's so deep, you briefly muse to yourself that you can practically feel him in your brain. He's clingy. So, so clingy. Strong, muscled arms bringing your bodies so close together that you can hardly tell where he ends and you begin. Because he needs you close to him, needs you to feel as insane, and drunk, and blissed out as he does.

And finally he busts, his teary brown eyes rolling back into his head, body seizing up and shaking violently, toes curling, nearly screaming as his climax pulls him under. You try to tell him that the way he's throbbing and gushing and filling and annihilating your insides is totally overstimulating you, but Sunghoon is practically on another planet, completely oblivious to your sensitivity to anything except the mindblowing, brain-numbing, spine melting orgasm he's suffering through. He's cumming and cumming and cumming, tears finally streaming down his hot, red cheeks, orgasmic sobs of pure pleasure and euphoria bubbling out of his raspy throat. You want to tell him to breath through it, watching as that blush spreads from his cheeks out to his ears and down his neck dusting over his huffing chest. And he can hardly get a clear word out, but as you listen and try to make sense of his garbled, cum-drunk groveling you finally understand what he's saying.

“Thank you! Thank you, thank you, thank you s'much! S'good, fuck! hnngh....” He slurs, body wracked with shivers as he rocks weakly through the aftershocks.

Looks like he might be the one needing aftercare when you're finished.

#sunghoon

[onlyforhee]

Fetish

Rating: 🔞

Summary: Sunghoon likes being in an on again, off again relationship. It's like a game to him. It makes him feel powerful. Especially with a woman so in love with him, that she is willing to come running into his bed whenever he beckons her.

Warnings: SUNGHOON IS A TOTAL DISASTER OF A MANIPULATIVE DOUCHE AT FIRST, SMUT, PETNAMES IE; PRINCESS, BABY, DARLING, ANAL PLAY, SPITTING, ACCIDENTAL PREGNANCY

Notes: this is loosely based on fetish by Selena Gomez. I don't feel like proofreading yall. Please, it's not that serious. Btw this is quite possibly the most toxic thing you'll ever read lol but I just gotta get it outta my brain

Power.

It was addicting. Enchanting. She gave herself over to him without so much as a second thought. Released every coherent thought from her mind to give him her full submission. She trusted him, too much perhaps, with her body. Her love, her heart. No matter how many times he pushed her away, she always came crawling back to him, desperately in love. Ready to do any and everything to please him.

"Take it or leave it. Baby, take it or leave it. But I know you won't leave it. 'Cause I know that you need it..."

He sickened himself with the way he'd mock her.

"Back already, Doll? Can't get enough, can you? It's been how long? Two days? That's a new record. Are you that obsessed with my dick?"

Sunghoon hated himself sometimes. Because despite his actions, he really did love her. But this cat and mouse game, this torture he put her through, had become almost a form of foreplay to him. He reveled in the way she cried and begged him to come back to her. The way she fell completely apart in his absence. The longing for him in her eyes when he returned. She'd sit obediently at his feet. Naked, wet, and begging for his attention. His affection. Anything. His trapped little mouse.

His love was consuming. Unique. An experience that she knew no one else could give her. It felt like ecstasy shooting through her veins and like a noose tightening around her neck. Like warm rays of sunshine and cold, dark, thunderous clouds. She knew she could never live without it. But she also knew that love shouldn't feel like this. She tried to have more respect for herself. She needed it, actually. Especially given the news she had just discovered this morning... She tried to leave. But she could never seem to stay away. She found herself pondering over this very fact as she lay in his bed, listening to the harsh droplets of rain beating against the window.

"Come here, baby. You were gone a whole week this time. I missed you." He nuzzled his face into the crook of her bare neck, giddy with the elation of having fucked her into oblivion for his own selfish satisfaction. She was almost able to convince herself that this was a normal and healthy relationship.

"Don't wait so long next time."

Next time.

Next. Fucking. Time.

She knew what that meant. It meant he'd get bored within the next week or two and tell her it was over once again. It meant that he'd leave her there, her heart bleeding out from his emotional torment while he disappeared completely unscathed. Only to return with a pretty smile and a hard dick, enough to make her forget all of the pain he put her through.

Something snapped inside of her.

She promptly sat up, untangling herself from within his long limbs. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed, bristling when she felt the length of his finger trailing down the curve of her spine.

"Oh? Have I struck a nerve, darling?" That damned condescending tone. She could hear the grin in his voice.

"There won't be a next time, Sunghoon. This is it. I'm done. I get to leave this time," She tried to keep her tone even and stern. She knew that if he heard even an inkling of wavering, he'd overpower her, turn this whole thing around and have her begging for him like the pathetic slut he made her.

She was taking his power away. Protecting her sanity and mental well-being had never been as important as it was now. He was equal parts amused and alarmed internally. Since when did she get to change the rules of the game?

"Then go."

He knew she wouldn't. Couldn't. Calling her bluff seemed like a smart idea at first. After all, they both knew how desperate she was for him. He didn't think he could lose, but as she stood up and began gathering her clothes, his hands began to shake. Could it be that he had finally pushed her just a bit too far?

"It's late, darling." She frustratedly tugged her sweatpants on, hopping on one foot as she jammed her socks on as well. "And raining. You're terrible at driving in the rain." Why was it so hard for him to ask her to stay?

"Like you care," She scoffed to herself.

She decided to forgo the bra, yanking his her hoodie over her head and storming out the room without as much as a goodbye. She was doing everything in her power to convince herself that this was it. That she didn't need him anymore. He tugged on his briefs and followed behind at a lazy pace, resting his forearms over the railing as he watched her from the top of the staircase.

He watched as she yanked his door open, heart pounding, as he anticipated her next move. She stood, seemingly frozen for what felt like an eternity. A depraved smile spread across his face as she slowly shut the door, unable to even cross the threshold. Her head thudded softly against the door as her frame shook from quiet sobs.

"I'm not surprised. I sympathize. I can't deny, your appetite. You got a fetish for my love. I push you out and you come right back..."

Just as he suspected, she was too weak, too in love, too powerless to leave. He hated how much he loved this. He took his time descending the stairs.

"I thought you said you were leaving? Change your mind?"

"Why?" She hiccuped. "Why can't you just love me the way I love you?" And why was she so weak for him? This was not the time to fall for his charms again. Life was forcing her to make a choice. But maybe she could have just one more night....

"I do love you, Darling-"

"You don't! All you do is leave me. And push me away. All the time. I have no idea where you go the majority of the time. Or who you're with. You could be out fucking who knows how many other women. And I'm just the only one dumb enough to keep crawling back to you. I'm such a fucking idiot." The feeling of his lips pressing gentle kisses into her neck made the hot tears roll down her cheeks more profusely.

"I don't appreciate you suggesting that I'm out fucking other women. Because I'm not. And you know I'm not. And again, if you're so unhappy with what I do, then leave."

"You know I can't, Sunghoon," She whimpered feeling absolutely pathetic.

"And why not? I want to hear you say it."

"Because. No matter how bad this hurts, I love you too fucking much to leave you."

"That's right, baby. Cause you love me too fuckin' much."

"Reaching your limit. Say you're reaching your limit. Going over your limit, but I know you can't quit it..."

Her breath caught in her throat as she felt his long fingers hook into the waistband of her sweatpants. He eased them down her legs, along with her panties. He gripped a handful of her fat ass, before spanking her harshly.

"Get your pretty ass back up those stairs." She sniffled and wiped her tears before turning to walk back up the stairs.

"No, sweetheart. I want you to crawl for me."

That shit eating grin on his face made her want to kill him and marry him at the same time. Nevertheless, she maintained eye contact with him as she sunk to her knees and began crawling. It was degrading and humiliating and it was making her tight little cunt uncomfortably wet. She could feel his gaze on her as she crawled up the steps, his eyes drinking in her clenching anal passage and the small, gushy hole of her pussy.

"What a good girl. Crawling for me. With your pretty little holes on display, just waiting for me to use them. You look so fucking pretty, Doll." His cock twitched when he saw the way she was clenching and tightening in excitement. It felt like it took ages for them to reenter his bedroom.

"Up. Up on the bed." She scrambled to comply, lying flat on her back and spreading her legs wide for him to settle in between. But he didn't. Instead he sauntered away into his closet, only to return with three small boxes.

"What do you say.....we try something new tonight, my darling love, huh?"

"What's that?"

"Toys," The wolfish grin on his face meant trouble.

"What kind of toys?"

"Do you trust me?"

"Yes."

"Safe word?"

"Red."

"Good," Before she could ask any further questions he was opening up the first box and pulling out a pair of handcuffs.

He had restrained her plenty of times, so she barely raised a brow at the sight of the cuffs. He tossed the box to the side, hovering over her and raising her arms above her head. He tugged her hoodie off, leaving her naked beneath him, a familiar and welcome position for him. He intertwined their fingers, leaning down to rub his nose against hers in an Eskimo kiss. He leaned back half an inch, staring deep into her eyes. For a split second she thought she could see the same love she had for him reflecting back at her in his gaze. The clinking of the cuffs closing around her wrists brought her back to reality. He placed a single chaste kiss to her lips before continuing to kiss down, stopping at her neck.

"You know, sweetheart, I really do love you." He was pressing open mouth kisses along the length of her neck, stopping when he got to that one spot that made her shiver.

"I don't want you to ever feel like I don't. Because I do. I just happen to also really enjoy our little game." His lips closed around her sensitive spot, nipping and biting to form a bruise.

He pulled back with a wet pop, continuing his trail of kisses to her chest. He took in a nipple, softly suckling, just the way she liked it as he looked up at her. Brows furrowed and lips set in a perpetual pout, she was so fucking cute it made Sunghoon sick that he had ever hurt her.

"You're so fucking cute. Spread your legs, baby. Wanna play with you." He mumbled around her tit.

She complied, the sticky wet lips of her cunt flowering open as she spread her legs wide. His fingers danced down her abdomen, causing an eruption of involuntary giggles to bubble out of her, and Sunghoon found that her giggles sounded way sweeter to his ears than her sobs. The cold tips of his fingers ghosted over the place she needed him to touch most, her aching, slick covered clit.

"Look at me, my love. I want you to watch me while I pleasure you." Her eyes were still teary when they met his.

He watched as they went hazy and unfocused, her entire body shuddering as he dragged his fingers teasingly up and down the length of her gash. Sunghoon could feel her excitement dripping down his fingers, gathering and spilling out of his palm as he pushed his middle and ring fingers into her pussy. She instinctively clenched around his digits, a whimper escaping her as she felt his fingers crook, massaging her g-spot.

"I have to tell you, honey... I don't take too kindly to you threatening to leave me," She gulped in a mixture of nerves, excitement, and anticipation.

"Let's be honest here," He continued, "You and I both know that I'm it for you."

"I mean... do you really think you'll ever be able to find another man who can touch you like this?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, his fingers were abusing her g-spot like never before.

"Something about me got you hooked on my body. Take you over and under and twisted up like origami..."

She wanted to reply. To give him an attitude - no, to give him hell, but the way he was curving his fingers within her core made her brain go foggy. A funny feeling was quickly beginning to bubble up in her stomach. Like butterflies and warm kisses and also a bit like needing to pee. She opened her mouth to warm him, but all that came out was a helpless squeak. The feeling was mounting within her, overwhelming and intense. She wanted to reach out for him, to hold him as she shuddered through what she was sure was about to be a very wet orgasm only to be reminded of the cuffs around her wrist. It was all happening too quickly for her to process, her eyes falling shut and a desperate moan escaping her as he touched her with an expertise that only he possessed.

"I said look at me, slut. You're gonna watch me make this pathetic fucking pussy squirt. You're gonna cum for me again, and again, and again. And you're never gonna threaten to fucking leave me ever again. Because nobody can make you feel as good as I do."

Sunghoon's ego inflated ten fold when he felt her cunt lock tight around his fingers. His chest swelled with pride at the sight of her eyes rolling back, pussy squirting a glimmering arch of clear juices as she screamed in euphoria. He brought his other hand up to toy with her spasming clit, chuckling to himself as it made her squirt another small stream. She was shaking like a leaf, desperately closing her thighs in hopes of getting him to stop overstimulating her.

"N-no! No more, baby, please," She gasped.

"Oh, Sweetheart. We're nowhere near stopping."

He pulled his sopping fingers out of her cunt, smearing her juices across her face before forcing his fingers past her lips.

"Suck."

She complied immediately, taking his long pale fingers into the back of her throat and suckling sloppily. The sight of her plump lips wrapped around his fingers made his dick twitch, a moan escaping him as he pushed deeper into her throat.

"You gonna gag for me, pretty girl? You know how much I fucking love it when you gag," She did exactly that, throat contacting around his digits as her mouth filled with saliva.

"Mmm, just like that. Who's my good girl, baby?" His deep baritone demanded an answer.

"Me," She garbled out around his fingers, drool dripping from the side of her mouth. "I'm your good girl."

She felt a fresh wave of juices oozing out of her as he sensually slid his fingers out from her lips.

"Now that you've got my fingers good and wet, I can prep that pretty little asshole for our next toy." Her eyes grew wide at that. Sunghoon grabbed the second white box, opening it to reveal an anal plug with a cute, pink, heart-shaped crystal on the end.

"What color are we feeling, baby?"

"Y-yellow," She had never been nervous enough to say the safe word before. They had also never explored beyond fingers and the occasional tongue anally.

"Yellow? OK, sweetheart. Tell me what you're thinking. What's going on inside that pretty head?" He set the box aside in favor of soothingly massaging her thighs.

"I guess I'm just nervous."

"It's normal to be nervous when experimenting with new things. But I'd never make you do anything you didn't want to do. We can stop right now and just cuddle if you want. Or we can go slow and see if we like it or not. It's up to you. So, do you want to stop, or do you feel brave enough to try?" There was no judgment in his voice. No disappointment or anger. On the contrary, his gentle tone relaxed her enough to want to try.

"Can we take it slow?"

"Of course we can, Doll. My brave girl," He kissed the inside of her thighs sweetly, his lips lingering against her warm skin. His kisses trailed inwards, eventually landing him at her soft, wet mound.

Now that he knew she was feeling a bit uneasy, he watched her like a hawk for the first sign of discomfort. He placed open mouth kisses against her smooth skin, lips moistening with her sticky juices. He reached a hand up to grip around her waist as his tongue slid down to toy with the hood of her clit. Her hips bucked into his face, still highly sensitive from orgasming twice just moments ago. The scent of her pussy seeped into his nose, making him throb within the confines of his boxers. Her taste quickly spread across each and every one of his taste buds, intoxicating him like an aphrodisiac. He sucked her swollen pink bud into his mouth, groaning as he rolled his tongue over her most sensitive spot repeatedly.

"Fuck, that feels so goood," She moaned out, hips rolling into his mouth.

Whilst she was gyrating and distracted, Sunghoon took the opportunity to push his first digit inside of her winking rim. He pulled back from her clit, spitting a messy wad of saliva onto her bud before slurping it back into his mouth. She was squirming now, head thrown back as she dug her heels into the bed.

"Fuck, please, Sunghoon. Please, baby. I-I need..."

"What do you need, love?"

"Dick." She groaned.

"What an ungrateful little whore," He couldn't hide the grin in his voice. "Here I am. On my fucking knees for you. Eating this fat, juicy little cunt just the way you like... and all you can think about is dick." He didn't miss the way her asshole fluttered around his finger as he degraded her.

"You'll get my dick when I feel you've fucking earned it."

With that said, his second finger pressed inside of her rim to join the first, and he went back to lazily lapping at her quivering bud. At this point, she was so gone that she was attempting to push her asshole further down the length of his fingers, whimpering in need.

"I feel so fucking empty, Sunghoon. Please. Need you to fill me up, baby," She whined breathily, only to be ignored.

The gentle nibbling of his teeth made her withe against his sheets, her thighs closing around his head. With her plush thighs simultaneously plugging and warming his ears, he listened to her muffled sounds, his dick feeling like a steel rod in his briefs as she called out for him over and over in a preorgasmic daze.

"I love you. Love you so fucking much," He murmured into her cunt, removing his fingers and replacing them with the tip of the plug.

Her juices were flowing copiously from her pussy, providing more than enough lube for him to begin easing the toy past her rim. She keened in pleasure, wiggling impatiently until Sunghoon gripped her sternly and held her down still. He returned to sloppily suckling at her clit as the widest part of the plug stretched her tight ass open. He pushed it all the way in, his own hips beginning to buck impatiently into the mattress at the sight of the pink crystal shining enticingly as the plug fully sank into her virgin hole.

"Shit, baby. So fucking sexy." Sunghoon was mesmerized at the sight, blindly reaching for his phone as clear beads of her arousal began to ooze and drip all over her pretty new plug.

"I'm gonna take a picture, baby. Cause this is too fucking pretty to not capture." Tears of desperation and horniness were welling up in her eyes as he spread her cunt open with his fingers to take pictures. The rattling of her cuffs as she absent-mindedly tried to free her hands broke Sunghoon out of his stupor.

"P-please?" This is what Sunghoon lived for. The desperation for him, her willingness to submit herself to him for his pleasure and his pleasure only.

"Have I earned it yet?" Oh, did she.

"I dunno, baby. You think you deserve my cock?" She had more than earned it with her trust and bravery.

"Y-yes?" She thought she might orgasm completely untouched as she watched him push his briefs down his legs and kick them to the side. He crawled back between her legs, her entire body shaking in anticipation of what was to come. He dragged her closer, the bottom of her thighs resting over the top of his as he reached for his third box.

"I think you deserve it too, my love. You've been such a good girl for me, hmm? Such a good girl, thaaaat... I'm gonna give you exactly what you've been begging for."

He leaned over her on his fists, capturing her lips in a toe-curlingly passionate kiss as he teasingly ground his length into her pulsating snatch. She stopped breathing entirely as the wide, pinkish red tip of his dick kissed her entrance. As he pushed in, she heard a small click before a buzzing noise filled her ears. With one thrust, he was bottoming out inside of her and a brand new sensation, of vibration, was surrounding her throbbing clit.

She didn't last two seconds longer.

Her back arched painfully hard, her thighs instinctively closing, which made the sensations of vibration, of Sunghoon stretching out and fucking into her hole, of the anal plug so much more intense. A tortured scream echoed off the walls, followed by pleasure filled sobbing as she writhed and bucked and rolled her hips in tandem with the waves of pleasure. She was dying, he was absolutely killing her with his perfect dick, her cunt squeezing and creaming and gripping his length as she nutted all over him.

"Fuck, yes! Nasty little cunt is fucking milking me so good. Keep creaming on my dick, baby. That shit feels so fucking good. I love you, pretty."

"L...ove.....y.....y-ou," She slurred, dick drunk out of her mind.

"I know you fuckin' do, baby. Love me so fuckin' much, huh? You want to turn around for me, Mama? Let me hit it from the back?"

"Fuck yes!" He never stopped thrusting as he unlocked the cuffs around her wrists, only pulling out long enough to flip her onto her knees and readjust her vibrator before he was pistoning away inside of her again.

The harder he fucked into her, the deeper her back arched, until she was laying on the side of her face, watching him fuck her in the mirror across the room. The sight of her fat little ass boucing and jiggling with each thrust, his throbbing shaft soaked and coated in her gooey cream was straight out of his nastiest fantasies. The pink crystal of her plug was calling out enticingly to him. He gave it an experimental tug, moaning loudly as it made her clench viciously around his dick.

"You like that, don't you, you fucking slut? Like having something up your tight little ass, don't you?" He pulled her plug out, spitting a wad of saliva onto her ass before pushing it back in and fucking her with it.

"Fuuuuuck, Sunghoon! You're gonna make me cum again!" She moaned.

"Go ahead, baby. Cum for me again. Get that pussy nice and fucking wet for me."

He could feel her walls starting to spasm around him again. He watched in awe as the arch in her back deepened impossibly further before she was rolling her hips back to meet his every thrust. With every thrust, he could feel her dripping down his balls, soaking his inner thighs. When he heard her start to whine with the onslaught of an impending orgasm, he turned her vibrator up a setting, moaning as it made her body go rigid. Sunghoon was captivated with the way her entire body froze, unable to do anything except surrender itself to him. He placed a firm hold around her waist, fucking into her with deep, slow strokes as she started to orgasm around him. It nearly knocked the wind out of him when he felt the first wet clench of her walls suckling and swallowing his dick. She was milking him, eyes rolled back in her head, fingers strangling his linens. He couldn't help but observe the way her pussy was convulsing and tightening around his cock, creating a frosty white ring around the base of his cock.

"Thank you," She whimpered brokenly.

"Shit, baby. Pussy looks so pretty cumming on my dick."

"Yeah?"

"Mhmmm. And who does this pretty little pussy belong to, Princess?"

"Pussy is all fucking your's." She was shuddering now, shaking in the aftermath of orgasm.

"Yeah? This pretty little pussy is all fucking mine? Say it again, baby," Sunghoon moaned, head rolling back onto his shoulders.

"My pretty little pussy is all your's."

He groaned in response, pulling out and repositioning her onto her back. He turned the vibrator off, chucking it to the side and bringing her ankles up to rest over his shoulders. He pushed back inside of her heat, overwhelmed by the snug fit. He rested the weight of his body on top of her, wanting to feel as close to her as possible. His deep, slow strokes resumed, stoking the fire burning in the pit of his stomach. No woman had ever showed him euphoria the way she did. And as he rode her sopping cunt, staring deeply into her eyes, he knew he was just as obsessed and in love as she was. A moan slipped out of his mouth, a shiver racking his body as he felt the mushroom head of his cock twitch and leak against her cervix.

"Open your mouth." She complied immediately, his dick stiffening even more if possible as he spat a wad of spit onto her waiting tongue. She swallowed it down, amused at his antics.

"You're so fucking nasty," He smirked.

"You love it."

"I do. I love everything about you..." He trailed off, her eyes getting that dreamy look in them as his thrust became more intense.

"Love the way you feel cumming on my dick. Love your pathetic little moans and cries. Love the way you love me."

"You got a fetish for my love..."

She tangled her manicured fingers through his dark locks, pressing a chaste kiss on his lips as the room echoed with the sounds of their fucking. This was truly Sunghoon's favorite position, not to fuck, but to make love in. She felt so warm and tight and good in this position, and he had been holding out for so long. He could reach the deepest depths of her cunt, his balls aching at the feeling of his tip drooling precum all over her cervix. He could touch her all over, his hands occupying themselves with both a handful of ass and a handful of her bouncing tit. He could lean down and kiss her (or spit in her mouth). But most importantly, he could see her. Stretched out across his bed. So submissive, so good. Just for him, only for him. Letting him take her over and over again. In whatever position he wanted, as many times as he wanted, whenever he wanted.

Because she was his woman.

The thought alone was enough to send him into orbit.

"I'm gonna cum," He grunted. "W-...where?"

"Cum inside me, baby." He laced his fingers through hers, as her other unoccupied hand continued to tug and stroke through his hair.

"Shit. I love you so fucking much."

She couldn't ever recall Sunghoon repeating the phrase this often before. But there was sincerity in his voice. And an urgency, a desperation in his love making that made her feel for once that maybe he did love her the same way she loved him.

She was enthralled as his eyes grew glassy and unfocused, his breathing deepening as pitiful cries escaped his pink lips. And suddenly, his hips began to rut into her shakily, losing any and all sense of rhythm as he impatiently approached his climax. She felt his hard cock pulsating within her before his head dropped forward onto her chest and he whined out in a long, weak moan. Warmth flooded within her as he erupted, his aching, swollen dickhead painting her cervix white with his cum as he shook powerlessly in her arms. She yanked his head back so she could watch his face contort in brain numbing pleasure, his fucked out expression stroking her ego. She ground her hips up into his pelvis, delighted to see his eyes rolling back in his head, mouth falling open in a silent scream of ecstasy in response as he suffered through the peak of his climax. She fucked him through it, gently rocking against him to help him come down from his high.

She stroked a hand up and down his sweaty, shivering back as he panted, limp and exhausted. Laying on her chest made him feel relaxed and lethargic in the aftermath of the single greatest orgasm his body had ever been made to endure. He laid there until he could feel his legs again, shuddering as he pulled out of her. He placed a tender kiss on her lips before walking to the bathroom to get a warm rag to clean her up. When he returned with the rag, he was surprised to see her already up and tugging on her hoodie once again.

"Why are you getting dressed? You didn't even let me clean you up, Pretty."

"Sunghoon. I um... I'm not going to do the whole aftercare thing tonight. I meant what I said earlier. This is it for us. So I'm just gonna leave."

"What are you talking about? Leave for what? Just spend the night with me, babe."

"No, Sunghoon. I can't. This relationship was doomed from the start. And starting right now, I have to move on."

"Is this about what I said earlier? About you not staying away so long next time? Because if that's what's got you so upset, then I'm really sorry. It was a dumb thing to say. But it's hardly worth losing our relationship over." He could feel his pulse staring to race as she calmly stood up and began dressing.

"It's about more than just that, Sunghoon. I'm... it's just time for me to grow up and move on."

"But I love you. You can't just leave me."

"It doesn't feel good, does it?" She couldn't help but snap.

"So this is just you trying to get back at me?"

"No, Sunghoon! Just drop it, and let me leave." She gathered the remainder of her things and headed towards the door only to be stopped by a hand around her wrist.

"No! You say it's time to grow up, so we're going to talk this out. Like adults."

"Sunghoon, just let me-"

"No, you're not fucking leave me."

"Sunghoon-"

"Just stop it, you're not going anywhere!"

"I have to-"

"NO!"

"I'm pregnant! Ok?!"

The only sound in the room was the raindrops hitting the window. The now cold rag slipped from Sunghoon's fingers, hitting the hardwood floor with a wet splat.

"P-pregnant?"

"Yes."

"... For real?"

"Mhmm."

"Like... with a baby?"

"Yes, dumbass." Sunghoon ran a shaky hand through his sex tangled bed head.

"When did you find out?"

"I had a doctor's appointment this morning."

"I missed our baby's first appointment?!"

"No, it was just a regular check-up, and I had some blood work done. That's how they found out that I'm carrying."

"Do you know how far along you are?" His heart was beating so loud he wondered if she could hear it.

"Six weeks."

"...We're having a baby?" He whispered almost as if he was too afraid to say it out loud.

"No, I'm having a baby."

"Fuck's that supposed to mean?"

"It means I'm pregnant, I'm going to have this baby, and I'm going to raise it. Alone."

"And where the fuck did you get the idea that I'd ever let that happen?"

"Sunghoon, I love you. But you're not dependable. Kids need stability. And I refuse to let my baby see you come in and out of our lives like a revolving door for your entertainment."

"Our baby."

"What are you not understanding?"

"Our. Baby. Whether you like it or not, that baby is just as much mine as it is yours. So you don't get to just cut me out of the picture. I know I haven't been the most... stable. But I'm begging you to give me a chance. Let me prove to you that I can be a father to our baby."

"Sunghoon.... I don't know."

"Please," He pulled her closer to him before slowly letting his hand creep down to caress her stomach.

"Give me a chance. It's not like we aren't in love with each other, or we're strangers or something. It wasn't intentional, but we made this baby together out of love. And he or she deserves to grow up with both parents. Under one roof. As a family."

His eyes were watery with emotion. And again, Sunghoon hated himself for making her feel like she needed to protect herself, to protect his own baby from him. He felt like he was finally being forced to deal with the consequences of his actions.

"I don't want you to be with me out of obligation. Just because I'm pregnant. I want you to be with me because you love me."

"Do you think I'd be begging for a second chance if I didn't love you? Do you think I'd be pleading with you not to leave? You know I love you. And you're carrying my child. That only makes me love you more. Knowing that there's a little piece of me, of us, growing inside of you... I understand why your first instinct was to leave. I know you want to protect our baby. But I promise you, if you give me just one more chance, I'll show you how dependable I can be. I'll stick by your side forever. I promise. I'm gonna mess up. I'll probably say some dumb stuff every now and then. We'll piss each other off and argue occasionally. But I'll never leave you. Neither one of you. Ever again." She had never seen such determination in his eyes. Everything in her was screaming at her to leave. To create distance. To run away before he could.

"Let's just try, baby. Please?" The tears that were shimmering in his eyes began to spill over onto his pale cheeks.

In a flash, she imagined how her life would play out if she said no. It was a safer route to take. Looking at him, though, in this moment, in his bedroom while he fought for his family with tears in his eyes, she knew she couldn't leave.

"Promise? Promise you won't leave us?" As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she could see the weight of the world lift off of his shoulders.

"I promise!"

"....OK, Hoon. Let's just try."

He enveloped her in his arms tightly, molding his lips to hers like he'd never get the chance to do it again. And as he dragged her back to bed, a protective hand resting on her stomach, on their baby, she knew she made the right choice.

Don't kill me yall🫢🫣. I'll go back and edit later. Also the end is kinda blah but its whatevs. Anyways, feedback is appreciated. Toodles 🫡

#sunghoon

[onlyforhee]

Going Down?

A/N: I did a poll, and yall said do it, so here it is lol. Warnings: NSFW, dirty talk (because I'm convinced Sunghoon has a nasty mouth idc yall idc),virgin!reader, bigd!ck Sunghoon, mentions of periods and ovulation(this whole thing came into fruition bcz im ovulating and absolutely suffering rn), breedingkink, bestfriend'sbrother I think that's it ♥️

She could feel the sweat starting to gather at her hairline. Could anyone else tell what was happening to her? Even though it was only her and Sunghoon in the elevator, it still felt crowded. They had bumped into each other in the lobby, on the way up to her and Sunghoon's sister's apartment. She was coming from a failed doctor's appointment, irritated that her gynecologist couldn't help her with her problem. Her failure of a visit was putting her in a mood so sour that not even seeing Sunghoon helped. Even though Sunghoon was her best friend's brother, someone whom she had grown up with, she still felt awkward around him.

She had no clue when or why her feelings for him began to go beyond that of a friend. But after not seeing him for over a year while he was busy being an idol, when she finally laid eyes on him again nothing felt the way it used to feel. Maybe it was the way he had become so grown and manly over their year apart, blossoming from a shy and awkward teen to a confident, overwhelmingly sexy man. Or maybe it was the way her body seemed to hum to life around him, constantly aware of even the slightest touch.

"You alright, Kitten? Why are you so quiet today?" She wished she could kiss the smirk right off of Sunghoon's stupid face. The once endearing term he had coined for her in her youth now felt entirely too enticing and inappropriate for their relationship as adults.

"I-I'm fine." As soon as the words were out of her mouth, the elevator stalled. Her eyes widened in surprise as the lights flickered once, twice, and a third time.

And then the elevator froze.

The panic set in immediately. As she was beginning to hyperventilate, Sunghoon calmly pushed the emergency call button. She listened through ears full of cotton as Sunghoon conversed with the voice over the speaker, noting that it would be at least forty-five minutes before someone would be out to fix the elevator and essentially rescue them.

Her first instinct was to check her phone. It would keep her distracted and save her from having to converse too much with Sunghoon. To her dismay, because she had neglected to plug her phone in the night prior, she had less than twenty percent of battery life left. She groaned as she pocketed the devise, mumbling obscenities to herself.

"Great. That's exactly what I fucking needed," She grumbled under her breath. She hardly even noticed the amused expression on Sunghoon's face.

"You're so moody today, Kitten. Want to tell me what's up?"

Was she imagining things? Or was he flirting with her? The way he reached for one of her dark curls, coiling it around his fingers as he looked into her eyes had her pressing her thighs together. He couldn't possibly know what he was doing to her in her already wound up state, could he? The look on his face was an attempt at innocence as he tugged playfully at the curl. With him leaning in close, she could smell him, a mix of cologne, shampoo and something that was so Sunghoon that she might've mistaken it for pure aphrodisiac. She realized he was probably waiting on a response as she went practically feral from the proximity.

"You're a man, you wouldn't understand, Sunghoon!" She blurted. He tilted his head as he looked at her, like he was looking at a cute puppy.

"Try me." She huffed in response.

"Sunghoon, I'm telling you. You wouldn't.... get..... it," Her words trailed off as he leaned even closer, their noses half an inch apart. Her eyes closed instinctively, head tilting back as she prepared herself for the moment she had been waiting who knows how long for.

"You know what I think? I think you're acting all funny because you have a little crush on me," As quickly as he leaned in, he was pulling back, fully satisfied with the dreamy look in her eyes. Sunghoon knew it was wrong to play with her emotions like that, but there was just something about having such a pretty girl wrapped around his little finger that drove him crazy.

"W-what?" She blinked.

"You heard me, Kitten. I think you have a little crush on me. And it's making you nervous being alone with me," He grinned smugly.

"I do not have a crush on you. What's wrong with you?!" She watched as he pressed his back against the wall, sliding down until he was sitting on the cold, hard ground of the elevator. She followed suit, albeit in the opposing corner, as far from him as she could get.

"It's ok, pretty. Lots of girls like me. It's ok if you do to."

"Umm, hello? Did you not hear me say I don't like you? I have a million other things on my mind, and way bigger problems to deal with than you thinking I have a crush on you, dumbass."

"Well unless you tell me what those problems are, I'm just going to assume you're all grouchy 'cuz you like me." She rolled her eyes.

"My mood has nothing to do with you. I just came back from a doctor's appointment and.... I didn't get the help that I needed. That's why I'm so irritable," She hated the way her heart fluttered at his softening expression. She suppressed a shiver as he reached out and grabbed her hand.

"I hope everything is OK? Why couldn't they help you?" His soft tone was meant to be soothing, but all she could think of was how pretty he'd sound calling her name in pleasure with his siren voice.

"Just....because they couldn't, Sunghoon." Could he hear the racing of her heartbeat? Why was he being so nosy?

"But why, though?"

"Because!"

"You're being so secretive. Just tell me what's going on!"

"Fine! I take birth control to regulate my periods and I went to see if they could switch my birth control! I'm ovulating and my birth control is making me feel so fucking horny, and I want dick so bad I could cry and there's nothing I can even do about it, and I've never even had dick before, how do you crave something you've never even had before? It's making me feel insane, like I'm going feral or going into heat like an animal or something, like every fiber of my being is demanding to be bred, I need to get fucked so bad it hurts and I told you, you wouldn't get it!" She cried out, all in one breath. Sunghoon could feel the heat of a blush creeping up his neck and onto his cheeks.

"That's-," He gulped, "That's all?"

"I-yeah. That's all," This was probably a huge mistake telling him this.

"I can help you."

Maybe not.

"You-you what?" She stuttered.

"I said: I can help you," He felt the flush extending to the tips of his ears as he peeked shyly through his lashes at her.

"You can help me how?" Sunghoon knew from years of dealing with her that he was treading thin ice.

"I can make the hurt go away." She knew what he was implying. But the entire situation felt unreal. He slowly made his way over, snuggling up right beside her.

"Sunghoon, are you offering to...." She couldn't even make herself finish the sentence. But she didn't need to, because he did.

"Am I offering to take the pain away? Yes. I'll do anything to see a smile on that pretty face again." She could feel her nipples pebbling in excitement at the thought.

Even though he was trying to make it seem like what he was offering was a selfless act of service, there was a tiny, evil part of him that had been pacing, salivating as it waited for a glimpse of an opportunity like this one. All those years of chasing boys away from her under the pretense of being a protective brother figure were an illusion.

"We-we can't, Sunghoon! You're my best friend's brother."

"And? We're both grown. We don't need my sister's permission to do anything. However, if you don't want this, you can tell me. I won't be upset, I promise."

"What if she hates me forever? This is completely against any and all girl code. And how's it going to change our relationshi-"

"Listen. I'd never force you to do anything. But it's obvious you need someone to take care of you, sweetheart. Look at you. You're trembling. I see you rubbing your thighs together, searching for some relief. I bet you're soaked, dripping wet inside your panties. You said it yourself, you need to get fucked so badly it hurts. You're not gonna be able to take care of yourself the way that I can.... I only want to help you, Kitten. Let me help you, baby. Let me make it all better," She could feel herself starting to get slick with arousal at his domineering tone.

His fingers slowly unwound from hers in favor of rubbing the plush thigh that was closest to him. He felt her stiffen, a whimper catching in her throat. His dick twitched as he stared into her eyes. His fingers kept creeping closer and closer to her heat...

"Make it better, Sunghoonie."

She briefly noted the cocky smirk on his face before his lips were pressing against hers. Their first kiss was gentle, soft as one plump pair of lips got used to the other. But soon he felt the needy lick of her tongue at his bottom lip, hungry for more. He nipped at her lip playfully, pulling back just enough to mumble against her lips.

"Be patient, Kitten," She whined in response.

"Please, Hoon. Just....something, I need something, please!" Sunghoon knew that she didn't even know what she was begging for. He grabbed her around the waist, pulling her to straddle his lap. She gasped aloud as the crevice of her clothed cunt nestled atop his growing hardness.

"There you go, baby," He growled pressing kisses down her jaw and to her neck. He moaned softly as she experimentally rocked her hips forward against his bulge. He felt a shiver wracking her entire body as she moaned aloud. He couldn't help but watch as she repeated the motion, again and again until she had built a clumsy sort of rhythm up.

"Mmm, that feels so nice, Hoonie." She whimpered, rolling her hips into his. She felt a nibble on her earlobe before he was whispering breathily into her ear.

"It does feel good, huh, baby? How many times have you imagined this? I bet you touch yourself at night while you think about me, don't you, pretty?"

"Yes! Touch myself while I think about you...." Sunghoon wondered how she could look so pretty and fucked out for him already.

"Yeah? You rub that pretty little clit while you think about me? Get your fingers all wet and messy, wishing I was there to touch you, huh?"

"Fuck...yes," Her hips were bucking sloppily into his at this point, shaking as she prepared to orgasm for him.

"Look at you, Kitten. Dirty fucking girl. Grinding your wet little cunt against me. You gonna cum already, sweetheart? Fuck. My pathetic, horny little Kitten. Aren't you?"

"Yes! Dirty, pathetic, little kitten for your dick, Hoonie." She mumbled, her eyes starry for him.

"You look so fucking pretty with those fucked out eyes. Gonna look so fucking pretty stuffed full of my dick." His hands gradually slid down from her waist to her ass, gripping handfuls and guiding her as she grinded against him.

"Please, Hoon. Please, I n-need you-mmm! I don't wanna wait. My cunt feels so empty. Need you inside of me, now," She whined.

"Shhh... it's ok, Kitten. I know what you want. But you're going to have to wait until we get out of here. There's no way I'm gonna let you have your first time on the floor of an elevator. Once we're out of here, I'm gonna take you to bed and we'll do this the right way," She was mentally cursing him for being so sweet.

Her head fell into the crook of his neck, nipping at his skin and leaving marks. His hand snaked around her front, tugging her shirt down lower so he could leave hickeys on her chest. His hand continued its journey down her body, passing the waistband of her leggings and panties, delighted to find her gash a sopping mess.

"Shit, baby. You're such a mess." She gasped at the feeling of his cool fingertips pressing against her swollen bud. He rubbed in two tight little circles before she was cumming on his fingers, raining her sticky juices all down her thighs.

He looked down, his canines digging into his bottom lip as he watched the material of her leggings darken as she soaked through them. Her body curled into his, hips rutting against his fingers as she came for him.

"Hoon-fuck, Daddy, please." She begged mindlessly.

"Yeah? That feel good, baby? Keep cumming for Daddy,"

His fingers were dripping with her slick, a single digit sliding down to toy with her hole. At the feeling of his fingers prodding into her she braced for a second orgasm. He pushed it in slowly, her walls contracted wildly at the feeling of finally having something inside of her. It felt different to orgasm around his finger, that once empty feeling being replaced by a need to have more. She felt tears leaking out the corners of her eyes as she trembled in his lap.

"Hoonie, Daddy, please. I need you. I need you inside of me so bad," Sunghoon was sure this was the hardest his dick had ever gotten. He pulled her head back so he could look into her teary eyes.

"Soon, baby. So fucking pretty crying for my dick. You feel how hard you're making me?"

"Yes! You feel so big, Sunghoon."

She replied, reaching between their bodies to grip his length through his slacks. He let out a tortured groan, hips thrusting into her hand. She figured she should give him the same pleasure that he gave her, unbuckling his belt and wriggling her hand past the waistband of his boxers to grip him. She slowly stroked his length, marveling at his size.

"Fuck, yes. You think you can handle a bit more, Kitten?" She nodded vigorously.

He pushed his boxers down just enough to pull his cock out, making her choke on her breathe as it flopped out of his pants. It twitched and dribbled at her gaze, so hard that Sunghoon could feel his blushing tip pulsing with the need to cum. She took it in intently, studying the way way it curved up toward his abs, the three angry veins running from base to tip, the soft pink mushroom head coated in a thick, clear layer of precum, twitching as it oozed messily. It made her mouth water.

It seemed as if she read his mind as she wiggled down his legs until she was face to face with what was sure to be her new favorite toy. He groaned as she gently kissed his inner thighs, tongue sticking out to sloppily lick from his base to tip. She saw the way his eyes crinkled at the corners, brows furrowed as she kissed his tip, letting him see the sticky string connecting her lips to his head. She wrapped a hand around his base, holding him steady in her fist as she spat on his tip before engulfing it in her warm, wet cavern. Somewhere in her subconscious, she heard the voice speaking over the emergency phone again, alerting them that the elevator had been fixed and they could leave as soon as they pressed the button for their floor. But it fell on deaf ears. She was quickly becoming obsessed with the tortured expression on his face. His taste, she found to be quite pleasant, slightly salty, and completely him. It made her moan as she bobbed her head around his tip, clumsy in an enthusiastic yet inexperienced way that sent him into an eye-crossingly intense orgasm.

"Shit, fuck, Kitten. Keep fucking sucking my dick," She was obedient if nothing else, sucking and swallowing his seed as it poured into her mouth.

"Ooh.... Good. Fucking. Girl," He moaned in ecstasy, feeling only slightly embarrassed at the speed with which he had cum. When he felt well and truly spent, he dug a hand into her coils, gently pulling her head off of his cock.

"Good job, baby. What do you say, we get out of here and I give you what you've been craving?" Her eyes lit up with a fire in them that had him feeling a twitch in his cock as he stuffed it back into his slacks. He left them unbuttoned as he stood, reaching for her hand. She kissed him deeply as he blindly hit the button for her floor. When they heard the ding signaling their arrival on her floor, they stumbled out of the elevator, lips locked and limbs entangled. It took them twice as long to get to her door wrapped around each other, but they couldn't force them selves to separate. Until she remembered who her roommate was.

"Wait...mmmm... Sunghoon," She hummed against his lips.

"Hmmm....yes, baby?" She pulled away to speak, Sunghoon's lips chasing after her own incessantly. She had to turn her head away to get him to stop kissing her, but it only made him trail his kisses down her neck.

"Your si-sister. We have to stop. At least until we can be a-alone again," She breathed as Sunghoon sucked hickeys onto her neck.

"I thought I told you, Kitten. We're grown. And we don't need her permission to do shit." He reached around her, opening the door to find his sister on the couch watching television.

"Hey guy-what the fuck is going on here?" Maybe it was the hickeys that gave them away. Or the wet spot on her leggings. Or the fact that Sunghoon's pants were still unbuttoned.

"We're fucking. So either you leave, or put some headphones on." She wished Sunghoon had handled their situation a bit more delicately.

"How uncouth of you, Sunghoon. You could've at least taken her out to dinner first, you barbarian," His sister groaned as she slid a pair of headphones onto her ears and locked herself in her bedroom.

"See? Not only do we not need her permission, but she hardly even cares what we do," She blinked owlishly in response as Sunghoon pulled her into her bedroom.

"Let's get you out of these clothes," She was starting to get antsy as her shirt and bra came over her head.

He turned her around, her palms resting on the bed as he bent her over from behind, peeling her leggings and panties down her thighs slowly, watching the way her arousal clung to the fabric. He gripped the back of her thighs, spreading her puffy lips apart with his thumbs, becoming mesmerized by the sight before him. Her smooth, brown lips parted to reveal a bubblegum pink center, her creamy juices flowing as she clenched in desperation. Her clit was swollen, pink, and wet, begging Sunghoon to devour it.

"Shit," He swore. "You're absolutely fucking perfect." He couldn't help but lean forward and press a longing kiss against her hole, licking his sticky lips as he pulled away.

"Mmmm....tastes so good, Kitten. Lay down for me." It was almost embarrassing how quickly she laid back on the bed, scooting close to the edge so he could reach her from his kneeling spot on the floor and spreading her legs wide open for him. He ran his hands up and down her thighs as she squirmed in anticipation.

"You ever do this before, Love?" He was pretty sure he knew the answer already, but it turned him on to hear her say it.

"N-no. You'd be the first," She said nervously.

"The first, huh? I like the sound of that." He watched her like a lion with its prey as he teasingly rubbed his lips against her mound.

"So soft...." He teased.

"Sunghoon, please. Stop teasing me," He ignored her in favor of gripping her by the back of her knees and holding her legs in a tight grip so she couldn't escape the rapture he was about to eat her with.

"You ever wonder why I still call you my kitten? Even after all these years? It's because I've been biding my time waiting until I could have your sweet little pussy. And now I can," She shivered as he placed a kiss to her soaked clit.

The gentleness ended there. She gasped as she felt his tongue harshly drag from her hole all the way to her clit. She looked down between her legs, feeling absolutely filthy as she watched him collect her arousal on his tongue before spitting it back onto her clit. He repeated the action again, noisily slurping up the honey flowing from her cunt, this time letting it drip achingly slowly from his tongue onto her throbbing clit as she watched. When he decided to put her out of her misery, she felt his tongue swirl circles around her bud, the feeling making her gyrate her hips against his face. The swirling turned into flicking, the tip of his appendage toying with the hood of her clit. She buried her shaking hands into his hair, overwhelmed at the new sensation.

"Oh, f-f-fuck! Sunghoonie..." She said breathlessly, her back arching as she tried to get closer to his mouth.

"I hope you know, you're mine now. Now that I've gotten a taste of my pretty little pussy cat, I'll never be satiated." He whispered seductively, pillowy lips surrounding her sensitive clit and suckling. She squealed at the feeling, rutting her hips into his face, fucking his mouth.

"Yes! All your's, all fucking your's, your mouth feels so fucking good!" She cried.

He doubled down in his efforts, nose nuzzling into her soft tummy as his teeth grazed her sensitive nub. He felt her jerk in his grip, and all of a sudden his mouth was full of squirt, so full that it was leaking out wetting her sheets. He swallowed as much of her squirt as he could, feeling her writhe wildly beneath him. His hips began to rut uncomfortably as the aroma of her orgasm intoxicated his senses. She smelled so good, and she tasted even better, her sugary nectar sliding down his throat like wine. He pulled away only when he felt her shaking from overstimulation.

"I can't believe you squirted in my mouth. That was so fucking sexy,"

"I don't know....what the heck just happened....but it felt....really fucking good. Can I have your dick now?" She panted. Sunghoon stood, stripping himself naked. He reached down, stroking his length as he eyed her naked body.

"Condom?"

"No. I wanna feel you cumming inside me raw." She liked the way his dick jerked in response.

He climbed over her, the back of her thighs resting on the tops of his as he lined himself up with her hole. She wiggled impatiently at the feeling of his wide tip kissing her tight hole. She moaned as he pushed in just enough to deposit a bead of his sticky precum inside of her before teasingly pulling back out.

"Ready, Kitten?" He rubbed his tip through her folds, collecting her moisture and massaging her clit.

"R-ready." She was already pushing her hips up into him, trying to fuck herself on his dick. She lost the ability to form a coherent thought as she felt his head slowly breach her virgin entrance.

"I love you, Hoonie," She said drunkenly as he began to sink his heavy, throbbing length inside of her.

"Love you and your big, hard dick,"

"I love you, too, Kitten." He gritted his teeth.

"Love you and your tight, pretty pussy that you saved just for Daddy." He let out a humorless chuckle as he watched her eyes roll back in her head.

She couldn't distinguish the pleasure from the pain as he broke her hymen whilst massaging her clit with his long, rough fingers. He felt himself twitching and leaking inside of her, so wound up that he could hardly stop himself from driving into her wet heat. He gave her time to adjust to the stretch, giving her inch after inch of his manhood. By the time he was fully inside, he was shaking from need, her walls pulsing around him as she moaned out his name.

"Look, Kitten. Look how pretty our pussy looks stuffed full of dick."

"Our pussy?"

"Mhmm. It's mines now, too. I bet it feels so fucking good and full now that you've got some dick in you, baby."

"Fuck, finally. I'm so fucking full. Just need you to breed me, Daddy. Fill me up, please, Hoon," His hips were thrusting all on their own at that, a bulge forming in her stomach from his length. He instinctively placed a hand over the bulge, moaning as her walls squeezed around him.

"Pussy is so fucking tight, Kitten." He groaned as she brought her hands up to tug at his hair. His lips brush against hers, panting as he slowly worked up a faster pace.

"So pretty, all fucked out just for me. Does that feel good, baby? Is Daddy satisfying your craving?" His condescending tone was making her flutter around his length in a way that had his balls aching with the need to cum.

"Yes! S-so good, Sunghoon! Needed you so b-bad," She whimpered in response. She cradled his head in her hands as the sloppy wet sounds of him thrusting into her cunt gradually got louder with each harsh thrust.

"Doing so good for me, baby. So good for your first time, Kitten," He muttered to himself, his eyes slowly trailing down her body.

She was his wet dream, his secret fantasy come to life. He had imagined what she'd look like under him, writhing and moaning in pleasure, for years. But nothing compared to the actual site. Her coffee colored eyes were half-lidded, drunken, intoxicated with the pleasure he was giving her. Her lips were wet from his kisses, plump and tempting as she moaned and sighed and begged for him. The cinnamon brown skin of her neck and chest were littered with blooming love bites, red and purple bruises marking her as his and his only. Her boobs bounced with each hard thrust, her nipples begging to be suckled. He let his eyes trail lower, his breath hitching in his throat as he stared at where they were connected. She was soaking his length in her excitement, a creamy white ring dripping from the base of his dick. The image was so lewd, so obscene, so nasty, that he had to close his eyes to stop from cumming too fast.

"Feels so fucking good, Daddy. Gonna cum, Hoon," She whined, one of her hands leaving his face to fondled a hardened nipple.

"Yeah? You gonna cum all over Daddy's dick, pretty? Hmm? Let me feel that shit. Let me feel our pretty cunt milking my cock." He growled into her ear, his fist clenching the sheets tightly as he felt her walls start to suction around him tighter.

"I want to f-feel you cum ins-side, baby. Please? Give it to me. Cum inside me, Hoonie. Please, please, fuck, I want your cummmm," She begged brokenly, her eyes squeezing shut. Her back arched suddenly, her tits rubbing against his pecs as she started to quiver, cumming around his length.

"Fuck! Gonna give it to you, baby. My little cum dump. Gonna fill you up. Take my fucking cum," He grunted.

The sensation of her walls throbbing repeatedly around him made Sunghoon's brain go foggy as he followed suit. He only lasted through two more thrusts before feeling his balls tighten, the head of his dick gushing and pumping out his release. Her name came out in a broken moan, followed by a string of obscenities as he filled her up, painting her insides white. The warm feeling of his dick oozing and twitching against her cervix, deep inside of her brought her much awaited relief. She ran her fingers through his locks kissing him lightly as he shuddered through the last few torturous seconds of rapture.

"Thank you, Sunghoonie. For helping me."

"It was...my....pleasure, Love," He panted. His arms finally gave out, his orgasm-weakened body lying limp on top of hers.

"Do you mind if I stay right here a little longer? I need a nap now," He yawned, his weary head resting on her chest, digging his arms underneath her so he could cuddle her.

"Don't tell me I've tuckered you out already?" She giggled.

"I'm exhausted. Can't move. Need to sleep."

"Well that's not going to work." His brows furrowed, sleepy eyes opening.

"Why not?"

"Because I'm already ready for round two."

What had Sunghoon gotten himself into?

A/N: I wrote this in like an hour so if it's positively wretched that's why. But I'm ovulating and the only thing in the world that could make this a pleasant experience is sunghoon and he doesn't even know hes supposed to be helping me because he's my husband yet, how un-fucking-fair is that? Also I didn't proofread cuz I just couldn't be bothered today, sorry girlies

#sunghoon

[onlyforhee]

Mrs. Park

Literally idk. It's mostly just Sunghoon absolutely decimating his new wife's HIS pussy.

Word count: 14k+

Warnings; graphic (like woah, this is pretty darn explicit) sex, talk of making babies, anal play (0.0), oral, choking, spanking, slight Daddy kink... i think that's it but idk girl-

Park Sunghoon prided himself in his ability to maintain control of just about every situation thrown his way. To control his reactions, and actions in even the most stressful situations. He prided himself on his ability to always maintain control of every facet of his life. His ice skating career, his role as a member of Enhypen, even down to his emotions. Everything's was meticulously controlled, his life having been planned by his parents years in advance. All the way down to the woman that he was going to wed the following night. Technically she was already his wife as the marriage license had already been signed, and all there was left to do was have the actual wedding. At first it gave him an odd sense of relief. Knowing that he wouldn't have to search for the woman he'd spend his life with, and that his parents already approved of her. He figured she'd be a nice enough girl, they'd eventually have a kid or two sometime in the future and he would be content to be more of an acquaintance than a husband. But on the several occasions he had met her, he realized there was one thing that hadn't been accounted for, that hadn't been written into the plan.

His feelings for her. They were so confusing and intense, and completely unlike any emotions he had felt for any woman before. It killed him knowing she had such an impact on him. And no matter what he did, he could hardly suppress the butterflies that crowded his stomach at the thought of her. The anger that clouded his brain at her flippancy. However, Sunghoon's patience was getting thin. But apparently not as thin as the line between love and hate.

She made him feel things he had never felt before. She made him feel out of control, a helpless slave to his attraction to her. He hated it, and the only way he could think to cover it up was to be mean. He hated the way her chocolate brown eyes softened his heart when they were big and round, and hardened his dick when they were narrowed at him, seductive and fox-like. The way her pretty brown skin contrasted perfectly against his own pale complexion. Her voice. At the thought of her voice, his pants began to tighten. Even if they couldn't stand each other, he had to admit to himself that every time he heard the sound of her calling his name, it made him wonder how it would sound in the throes of an orgasm. The tent in his boxers was growing rapidly as his mind started to race. The way her defined onyx curls felt slipping through his teasing long fingers. The way said curls often made him daydream about gripping a handful and smashing his hungry lips against hers. Sunghoon sighed as he thought about those lips. They were two toned, and impossibly smooth, plump and begging to be rubbed against his own. He hardened even more as he thought about how they'd feel against his own. Warm and soft... he knew he'd be finding out how they felt tomorrow night. Maybe they'd kiss across his cheek and she'd gently nibble on his ear before kissing behind it, so gently it'd make him shiver. Or she'd kiss down the length of his neck, stopping to suck at the junction of his neck and shoulder, leaving behind a few hickeys for him to find later. Or maybe... she'd keep kissing lower and lower. Lips ghosting over his belly button, soft huffs of air making him quiver in anticipation. Licking her way down his happy trail...

Sunghoon was obsessed and he hated it. He hated her.

His head lulled lazily to the side to stare at the clock beside his bed. 3:37 am. A soft groan escaped his lips. There was no way he'd get even a blink of sleep if he didn't take care of the erection growing in his briefs. This only made him hate her more. Now she was disrupting his sleep, and he felt as though thoughts of her were consuming his whole life. He bit down into his bottom lip as his lengthy fingers began to glide across his abs and into the waistband of his boxers. By the time his fingers had wrapped around his length he was rock solid. It felt wrong to do this while he thought about her. But he couldn't help himself. His hips jutted up into his palm as he began to stroke himself, her name escaping his mouth in a soft whisper. His thumb swiped over the tip, spreading his pre-cum down his shaft and allowing him to glide his hand more smoothly. His eyes screwed shut tight, and he began to imagine she was here. Looking up at him through those dark lashes. He imagined she'd say something like, " Sunghoon? Am I doing it right? Teach me how to please you..." . His breath hitched at the thought. The air of innocence she carried excited him further. He didn't know how he knew, but he was almost sure she was still pure. Almost like she was saving herself for him. The thought made him stroke faster, his eyes beginning to roll back in his head. He was getting close now. Thinking about how shy she'd be the first time, biting her lip and smiling sheepishly at him as she kneeled between his legs. And how he'd eventually ruin her. Make her need him, long for him, ache for him the way he did for her.

That thought was the final straw for Sunghoon.

There was nothing he could do to stop the loud, tortured moan that forced it's way out of his throat. Or the way his toes curled and his hips rutted up into his fist, wishing oh so badly that it was her he was thrusting into. The orgasm that washed over him was like nothing he had experienced before, lasting longer than he had ever felt and more intense than he thought possible. His eyes rolled back into his head again as ropes of his warm white seed oozed messily out of the slit, and his pink mushroom tip throbbed in ecstasy. His cum covered fingers continued to stroke lazily as his abs contracted in unison with the pulsating of his dick. It left him absolutely quaking, not just because of the pleasure, but because of the realization that came with it.

She had completely ruined him before she had even had him.

He was wound tight around her finger and they hadn't even so much as kissed yet. And it pissed him the duck off.

How could he have such intense feelings for her when he knew that he was barely ever a thought in her mind? How could he be laying in his bed at almost four in the morning, covered in his own cum, panting as he tried to recover from the best orgasm he had ever experienced in his life because of her? How was he supposed to hold her hand and kiss her in public, when she hated him behind closed doors? Sunghoon didn't have the answer to any of these question, and he was so tired now that he didn't even have the chance to think too deeply about it before he drifted off to sleep...

"Sunghoon!" His eyes snapped open at the shout of his name. Standing there in his doorway with her small hands over her eyes was the object of his affection. It took him a minute to realize that it was no longer dark in his room, but it was flooded with sunlight. His brows furrowed, as it had only felt like he had blinked, but here it was morning time...

"Hey..." His raspy morning voice made her feel weak at the knees. Her pert nose stayed planted firmly in the air, as she sneakily peeked between her fingers. If her skin had been a lighter shade, she was sure she'd be blushing.

"Sunghoon, we were supposed to meet our mothers for breakfast! You've made us late." Sunghoon didn't like her tone at all.

"You didn't have to be late. No one told you to come get me." He scoffed.

And then he suddenly noticed that she was covering her eyes. It left him puzzled until he looked down and notice that the pink tip of his morning wood was peeking out from beneath his blanket.

The evil grin that stretched across his face reminded her of the grinch.

Suddenly, without any warning, he flung the blankets away from him completely exposing his self to his wife. He got a kick out of the way she squealed and immediately turned around.

"Sunghoon, what are you doing!" His only response was a smirk as he grabbed a towel and brushed past her.

He hadn't meant to do it, but as he was passing her, his length brushed against her hip causing him to shiver. He entered his shower, leaving the door open just to tease her. As much as she tried not to ogle him, she couldn't stop her eyes from trailing over his profile...down his broad shoulders...past his wide sculpted chest to his defined abs... She sucked in a breath and willed her eyes not to go any further. 'Hmm... he is my husband though...' She thought to herself. She quickly shook her head to rid herself of the thought. Once again she turned away from him.

"Hurry up, Sunghoon! Either you're ready in the next 5 minutes or I'm leaving you!"

"Can't hear you!" He hollered back. She repeated herself again.

"I said, hurry up, Sunghoon! Either you're ready in the next 5 minutes or I'm leaving you!"

"Just come in, I can't hear you over the water!" He was lying. He could hear her the whole time, but he liked the way she struggled not to stare at him. It was the first sign he had seen from her that maybe his feelings weren't completely one sided.

She stomped into the bathroom, her head still angled away from him. By now Sunghoon had finished washing, and was standing under the stream of water purely to put on a show.

"Sunghoon you have to-" he cut her off when he softly whispered her name. Her eyes immediately darted to his, and something in Sunghoon snapped.

"Look at it," He demanded. Her eyes flickered down for half a second, and for the first time since he had met her, she was too shy and nervous to speak.

"Go ahead. Look at it," He demanded again, shutting the water off.

"Sunghoon... I-," She was way too nervous to finish that sentence.

"We've already signed the papers. We're stuck together for the rest of our lives now. So look at it... it's your's now..." He whispered the last part directly into her ear, and her thighs clenched together in response.

"Touch it." She could hardly believe her ears, eyes riveted to the long, girthy member swinging between his thighs.

Sunghoon felt like he was going crazy at this point. It was almost like he could feel her eyes dragging over him, from his eyes to his lips, down his throat and chest, across his abs. For the first time since he had met her, he felt like they were on even playing ground.

He knew the exact moment she saw his dick. He could tell by the way her eyes softened with lust. The way her lips parted, as if she wanted to wrap them around his blush pink head. The soft inhale as she gasped and held her breath. His length twitched under her gaze as he watched her fall in love with his cock. And now that she was well and truly dickmatized, he had another request.

"T-touch it? I-... Sunghoon, I don't know..." She stammered. She had never done this before. Or anything like it. Before she could even respond properly, he was back whispering in her ear.

"I wasn't asking. I said, 'touch it'."

He engulfed his big hand around her tiny one and wrapped it around the base of his member. As soon as he felt those tiny fingers around his girth, he nearly came. He let her hand go and looked into her eyes as her fingers slowly began to ascend in an upward motion, stroking him better than he had ever been able to do for himself. Sunghoon knew she didn't know the power she held over him.

"Use both hands, baby," She preened internally at the pet name, and immediately obeyed rotating her wrists as she stroked him.

"Good girl," She hadn't noticed how sticky and wet her pussy was getting until she heard that. She only got wetter at the sight before her.

Sunghoon was still wet from his shower, head thrown back, mouth agape, eyes fluttering closed. His hair dripping and beads of water running down his body. His pecs heaving with every shallow breath he took, abs contracting in pleasure. The muscles of his toned biceps bulging as his big hands balled into fists at his side. And then Sunghoon thought that maybe she did know the power she held, because as soon as her pretty little hands were on him they were off of him again.

"There is no way I'm gonna let you cum before you even kiss me, Park Sunghoon. I'm taking your car. Meet me at breakfast," It was a desperate attempt on her part to regain her footing, so to speak.

But as hot as she found her new husband, she still had standards. And she deserved to at least be kissed before he was nutting all over her. With a wicked smile pasted across her face, she turned on her heels and exited the bathroom. She took her time as she was leaving, glancing at him in the mirror, and the sight of him standing there, hard as a rock and desperate for her was almost enough to stop her in her tracks. Almost. And just like that she was out the door, spinning his car keys around her finger, walking slow in the hopes that he would catch up with her.

Sunghoon was dumbfounded at best. He was angry at her for leaving him there like that, hard, horny, and lusting after his wife. But it was also exciting. Having to chase after his woman was never apart of his plan. But it turned him on to no end nonetheless.

He didn't even bother finishing himself off. He knew that now that he had gotten even just the smallest taste of the pleasure she would bring him, nothing else could satiate him. So he tucked his hard on into a pair of briefs and hoped his mother and mother in law wouldn't notice. He was dressed and ready before his wife had even made it down to the lobby of the apartment building. He caught up to her quickly, sliding an arm around her waist and dragging her into his side.

"Keys." She placed them in his hand readily, knowing he was probably a bit sour from her leaving.

As she slid into the passenger seat of his car, and he closed the door behind her, she smiled. This part almost felt like a normal relationship. As he slinked into the driver's seat, he did something he had never done before. He took his hand and wrapped it around her thick thigh. She immediately felt her pussy clench from the action as her thighs clamped down around his hand. A small squeak came out, which she felt echo around the car. She knew he heard it because of the sly smirk that spread across his lips. Still, he said nothing. But his hand did start to massage and rub on her thigh as he reversed out of his parking spot. Her fingers gripped the seat belt, as his hand continued to knead her soft thighs. She bit her lip.

"What's wrong, baby? Am I making your pussy wet?" She hated that it turned her on to hear him speak to her like that. So she decided to give him a taste of his own medicine.

"Yes, Hoon. I'm so wet for you. My panties are soaked..." She couldn't force herself to hold her laugh back as Sunghoon's eyes practically bulged out of his head.

"This is funny to you? Take them off and give them to me." She stopped laughing.

"What?! Sunghoon I am not taking my panties off, you're insane."

"Either you take them off, or you let me feel how wet you are. Your choice," She didn't believe that he would try and feel her up in the car, in public. So she spread her legs open to try and call his bluff.

He wasn't bluffing.

At the next red light they came to, Sunghoon's fingers were deft, moving from palming the inside of her thigh to running along her slit over her panties. She quickly grabbed his wrist to stop him, but not before he could feel the evidence of her arousal. The sight of his pale fingers shining with her juices, was only making her wetter. And nothing could have prepared her for the way he brought those wet fingers up past his lips and into his mouth. The moan that came out of him made her intensly aware of the fact that her hardened nipples were straining against her bra.

"Mmm...You taste so good... I can't wait to eat you out," He liked the way lust flooded her eyes when he talked dirty.

"Sunghoon, you can't just say things like that!"

"Why not? You're legally my wife. I should be able to say whatever nasty things I want to you." He liked the thought of that too.

"Because we're in public!" She acted like she hated it, but he could tell by the way she kept squirming in her seat that she loved it

"So what? We're in the car with the windows up, no one can hear us." He rolled his eyes before continuing, "So if I want to tell you I can't wait to eat your wet, gushy pussy until you cum all over my tongue, then I will." She pressed her lips together, and Sunghoon smirked.

"So... do we need condoms tonight?" Her eyes cut over to him like a knife.

"No, Sunghoon. We don't need condoms. I'm on the pill." He grinned like the Cheshire cat.

"Good. That means I can take you raw. Aren't you excited, honey?" He wasn't expecting the quiet, "Yes, kind of," that came from her. Maybe she felt nervous? So he asked.

"Kind of? Are you nervous?" She just nodded her head.

"Why?"

"Because. I...." She was quiet for a while, but Sunghoon didn't dare interrupt.

"I've never been with anyone before." HE KNEW IT! Sunghoon knew that he was supposed to be listening intently, but now the only thing he could think of was popping her cherry. He did his best to calm himself down before responding.

"I had a feeling. But don't worry, I'll be gentle. I'll take care of you," 'At first' he thought to himself, while grabbing her hand. And even though he said not to worry, it's all she could do.

She had seen, she had felt how big Sunghoon was. Not to mention, she had no clue if she could satisfy him. So she worried. All through breakfast with their mothers. All through getting her hair and makeup done for the wedding. All through squeezing into her white dress. And all too quickly she was standing behind the doors of her wedding venue, arm and arm with her father waiting for her cue to walk down the aisle. As the music started and the doors swung open and she began her trek, her breath caught as she laid eyes on Sunghoon. True, he was always handsome. But seeing him standing there in his tux, hair slicked back staring at her with stars in his eyes turned her knees wobbly. Had he ever looked at her like this before? She didn't think so. If he had, she was sure she would have fallen for him much sooner.

Sunghoon was in awe of his bride as she strode down the aisle. Had a more beautiful woman ever lived? Sunghoon didn't think so. The wedding ceremony went by in a blur, as they absent-mindedly exchanged rings and vows, but all he could focus on was her. He stared into her eyes, so smitten with her that he hadn't even realized everyone in the room was staring expectantly at him. Suddenly, Sunghoon felt a tap on his shoulder. It was Jungwon, one of his groomsmen.

"Hyung! Kiss the bride, idiot," He whispered loudly, causing a few in the audience to laugh.

He didn't have to tell Sunghoon twice. His finger gripped her chin, tilting her head back as her eyes fluttered closed. Somewhere in the venue someone had released the doves just as he ducked down, until their lips were a whisper away.

He kissed her. And right then and there Sunghoon fell deeply in love with his bride. With the doves flying in mid air, the butterflies he felt erupting in his stomach, the way he got lightheaded at the thought of being able to kiss her forever. His lips moved against hers so soft, light and sweet. Exactly the way a first kiss should be. When he pulled away, he knew he shouldn't have said it. But he couldn't help himself.

"I love you," It came out in a whisper.

She went wide eyed.

"What?"

"I said, 'I love you'," He repeated himself. Somewhere in the background he could hear somebody announcing them as Mr. And Mrs. Park Sunghoon, but he didn't even care.

"Sunghoon. You don't mean that. We don't love each other," To be fair, it sounded a lot harsher coming out of her mouth than she intended.

"Sunghoon?" She asked in a quiet voice.

She had meant it as more of a question, but it came out sounding ugly, even to her own ears. And once it came out, she didn't know how to take it back. So she didn't say anything else about it. Just watched as the features of his face hardened. The softness in his eyes melting away. He stayed silent as well, the sting of her rejection hitting him hard. He mechanically grabbed her hand, as he was expected to, and left their wedding venue in favor of the reception. There was a heavy silence over the two of them as they rode in the limo to the reception. She felt as though she should say something. Sorry? That didn't feel like enough. But how could he blame her? Today was the most cordial the two of them had ever been. Usually, he was much meaner to her. But just because he was nice today she was supposed to say she loved him back? She didn't have a problem with him saying it. She just didn't know if he meant it. With his soft lips against hers, and flowers surrounding them, and doves floating around she had felt the full romantic force of the wedding. She felt as though she might love him too. But she didn't know if these feelings were real or were they just confused because of how romantic everything was.

"What," His tone was so abrasive that she didn't even respond.

With his eyes cutting at her like daggers, and his chin tilted up in a display of superiority, this was the Sunghoon that she was used to. It made her blood boil. So she kept quiet, as not to make things worse as they pulled up to the location of their reception. As they entered, it was announced again that the Parks had arrived. She watched as he plastered on the fakest of smiles, all the while knowing that he was absolutely pissed.

Sunghoon wanted a drink. After being let down by his bride at the altar, he needed a drink. But he refused to get one. Because even though, she didn't love him he still planned on consumating their marriage tonight. And he wanted to be completely sober when they did. Who knows if she'd ever let him have her again after tonight? He wanted to remember every single detail.

Sunghoon wasn't stupid. He could see the way she hesitated to talk to him in the limo. He knew that she knew he was pissed. And he wasn't necessarily interested in soothing her anxieties about it. So now, he was watching the clock. Counting down the seconds until he could leave and take his frustrations out on her beautiful body. He looked over at her for what had to be the millionth time tonight. She really was stunning. So beautiful, and so sexy. He had never envisioned himself so attracted to such a curvy woman, (usually preferring much more slender women) but as he looked at her, she was the most feminine thing he had ever seen. Her breasts were the perfect size for his hands. Not too big, nor too small. They'd fill his hands nicely. Her waist was small, her hourglass figure accentuated by the cut of her dress. Her hips were full, and they made him imagine what it'd be like to hold onto them as he took her from behind. Her ass was like something out of a music video. Except hers was natural. It was begging to be spanked by him, and as he glanced at the clock again he realized he might get to do so sooner than later. It was time for the two of them to have their first dance. The night was progressing quickly.

She was busy mingling with guest, talking about where they were going for their honeymoon when she heard that it was time for them to dance. She searched the crowd looking for him, when she felt long fingers wrap around her shoulder and begun guiding her towards the dance floor. She knew it was him. But she was still so angry with him over his behavior in the car that she refused to even look at him. And that only made him angrier. Their fingers intertwined as they swayed back and forth to the music together.

"Look at me," He gritted out between clenched teeth.

"No," She replied brattily. She could feel his fingers grip her waist tighter as he angrily whispered her name.

"Look. At. Me." She disobeyed again. Sunghoon was beyond livid at this point.

"Fuck you," He bit out angrily.

"You wish," She retorted.

"No, I don't have to wish. Because I will have you tonight." He wasn't playing with her.

"We'll see about that," She shrugged nonchalantly.

"I guess we will, won't we, virgin? You'll never be enough to satisfy me. You're not woman enough to handle me anyway," If the words felt like venom to her ears, they felt like salt and open wounds coming out of his mouth. He immediately wished he could retract them, especially when angry, teary eyes met his.

"I hate you, Sunghoon," She said it with as much malice as she could muster. And even though it hurt him... it turned him on. So he asked her to repeat herself, all the while the tent in his tuxedo pants was slowly growing.

"I. Hate. You," She looked him dead in the eyes when she said it, and maybe that's what made him crush her lips with his own, dragging her body as close to him as possible. This wasn't like their first kiss. This kiss was rough, and sloppy and wet. Tongues fought for dominance (Sunghoon won) and wet harsh kissing sounds filled the reception hall. So harsh that the dj mistook their anger for the kind of passion that is reserved for behind closed doors and announced that the bride and groom were leaving soon.

Perfect.

Sunghoon gripped her hand tight, leading her towards the exit. She let him, but not because she was submitting to him! Because she wanted to. They hardly heard any of the good wishes said to them as they ducked into the back of the limo yet again. The driver knew to take them back to Sunghoon's apartment, which was only about a fifteen minute ride away. Sunghoon could get into a lot of trouble in the back of a limo in fifteen minutes. But his bride was having none of it, pushing his wandering hands away as they ghosted down her décolletage.

"No! Not here," He might've contested her tone, but he felt so bad for what he had said earlier that he let it go and settled for bringing her in for a kiss instead.

So for the next fifteen minutes, they made out heavily in the back of the limo. Sunghoon could feel his lips becoming kiss swollen, as he kissed her with every bit of passion that he had inside for her. His tongue swept hungrily through her mouth, tasting the bite of cake he had fed her at some point during the reception. Her tongue once again battled his for dominance, and this time he let her win, her soft, wet pink tongue slowly entering and exploring his mouth. He couldn't help but moan as her tongue tangled and rubbed against his, lewdly swapping spit. He gasped as he suddenly felt her lips wrap around his tongue and suck. He stuck his tongue all the way out for her to suck on as his mind filled with fantasies of her sucking on the tip of his cock the way she was sucking his tongue, and he moaned again, much more desperate this time. And then she licked the length of his tongue, flicking the end of hers against the end of his. And took it back into her mouth again. Sunghoon could hardly believe how nasty she was. It was a dream come true. Making out had Sunghoon completely hard and his wife dripping wet all over her pure white panties. Luckily, they had finally arrived to Sunghoon's apartment. It wasn't long before they were stumbling inside, lips attached to one another. Sunghoon knew he should try and slow down. It was her first time after all. So he took a deep breath, prepared to let her know that despite what he had stated earlier, if she didn't want this, she didn't have to. But before he could get the words out, she was unzipping her dress.

"That's my job,"

"Shut up, Sunghoon," OK. She was still angry. That's fair.

He watched as the zipper finally came down and the dress pooled at her feet, and was hit with a wave of lust. There his sweet little virgin bride stood, in the raunchiest lingerie he had ever seen. He looked into her eyes, hoping to see even a shred of mercy, but her eyes said it before her mouth even opened.

"I hate you, Sunghoon," He couldn't fathom how hard that one sentence made his dick.

He reached forward, tangling his fingers in the back of her hair as he planted a quick kiss on her lips, and then a few on her neck, trailing until he got to her bra. If he could even call it that. To be honest, Sunghoon had no idea what it was but it was hot. It was shaped like a bra but the cups were cut out, nothing covering her nipples except for two tiny white bows. He kissed all over her cleavage as his hands snaked around her back to unclasp her bra. As he felt it loosen, he leaned back so he could watch it fall off of her. And when it did, his dick twitched hard in his pants and he help his breath. They were perfect. He could feel his mouth salivating at the sight of her cinnamon colored tits, with the cutest chocolate chip nipples. He kissed down her chest, taking his time as he discovered a new part of her body. He kissed right over her heart, feeling it race beneath his lips as his big hand came up to cup a breast. He captured a brown nipple between his thumb and pointer finger, rolling first then pinching. The moan that came out of her mouth had Sunghoon ready to go balls deep inside of her.

"Mmm... Sunghoon," The way she moaned his name sounded even better than he imagined, and the tip of his cock drooled pre cum at the sound. He was determined to make her moan his name for the rest of her life. His lips wrapped gently around the other nipple, suckling her weakly. Her fingers tangled in the back of his hair pulling him closer and closer to her breast. He let his teeth graze over the hardened bud, sucking deeply and releasing it with an audible pop. He continued sucking and biting her nipples alternatively until he could no longer take it. He trailed kissed down her tummy, spending a little extra time to kiss and rub on her little bit of pudge, even though he knew she might have felt a little insecure about it. But Sunghoon thought it was cute, and he wouldn't have changed it even if he could've. His kisses continued to trail lower, until he was leading her to the bed, and telling her to lay down. Once she was laying comfortably, Sunghoon began peeling the scrap of fabric covering her mound. He almost creamed in his briefs at the sight of her juices clinging to the panties as he peeled them off. When they got down to her ankles, he threw them out of reach, and quickly stripped his self down to his boxers. By then she had gotten nervous again, and was clenching her thighs together.

"Come on, baby. Open those pretty thighs and let me eat you," She wanted to deny him, just to be petty. He could see the defiance on her face, so instead of prying open her thighs, he gripped them from underneath, and folded her in half exposing her pussy to him. Her gasp was audible, and he watched as her juices dribbled out of her tiny slit, running down over her tight little rosebud. He'd have that hole too, eventually. But for now, he settled for licking a stripe from the wet clenching entrance of her pussy, all the way to her quivering clit. Her thighs automatically spread far apart at the pleasure, silently begging. Sunghoon was too horny to be cocky. He went to work on her right away, sucking on her clit rhythmically, as her fingers tangled in his hair.

"Feel good, baby?" He mumbled from in between the wet throbbing lips of her pussy.

"Y-yes. Sunghoooon," She whined. He loved it.

"Mmm... taste so good," Sunghoon slurred, he was already pussy drunk. His fingers snaked up to hold her folds open as his tongue flicked again and again over her swollen clit.

"Sunghoon?"

"Yes. baby?"

"Can you... suck on it?" She was so shy to ask him. But he was so proud of her for telling him what she wanted.

"Of course I can, love," His lips wrapped firmly but gently around her clit. He looked up into her eyes and started to suck on it. She moaned out in complete and utter pleasure as she tugged on his hair.

"Ohhh. Oh... Sunghoon that feel sooo good..." All he could do in response was let out a deep, guttural groan around her clit. Her back immediately arched off of the bed. So Sunghoon did it again, and again and again. And the more he moaned and groaned with her clit in his mouth, the closer the vibration of his voice pushed her to orgasm. Until finally he felt her breathing pick up. Her back arching further off the bed. Her fingers practically pulling his hair out. Sunghoon sucked and nibbled her clit in his mouth, moaning again and he felt her entire body tense up tight before she began quaking beneath him.

"Ahhhh pleassseee...Sunghoooon, it feels so fucking good Daddy," Once again, Sunghoon almost nutted in his pants. Her hole oozed sticky clear cum, spilling all over his sheets as she clenched around nothing. She panted wildly, eyes closed, as she came down from her high.

"Did you swear?" The question took her by surprise.

"I- I dunno? Maybe?"

"No swearing. I want you to keep that pretty mouth clean for Daddy." She could feel him smirking.

"Whatever." She was starting to feel nervous again. She sat up, covering her breast from view with his blanket.

"Hey. I'm not done with you yet. Lay back down." She was confused, but she listened, spreading her legs open once again.

"I've still gotta get this pretty pussy ready to take Daddy's dick." He kissed her sensitive clit again causing her to squirm.

He kept kissing on her clit, over and over again until the sensitivity started to wain, and all that was left was the pleasure. Eyes closed, and fingers in his hair, she was completely surprised to feel his fingertip pushing at her entrance.

"Sunghoon?" She had never experimented with anything inside of her, she was scared.

"Just relax baby. I'm gonna take care of you. Gotta stretch you out so you can take my dick Mrs. Park." He felt a clench around his fingertip, and couldn't help but enjoy the ego boost. He slowly but surely worked his middle finger inside of her, curving it upward and hitting her gspot. Her eyes rolled back in her head at the unfamiliar pleasure. He continued working her open with his finger and after a minute or two of that, he began trying to squeeze in a second finger but she was so tight, and his fingers were so big. So he kissed back up to her clit and began suckling once again, and just as predicted, it drove her wild. It brought her so close to the edge of orgasm that she didn't even feel any discomfort as his second finger made its way in. He hooked his two fingers inside of her, rubbing against the front wall of her pussy, right where her gspot was located. He felt her walls begin to flutter around his fingers, and her clit beginning to throb in his mouth. She only lasted a few seconds more after that.

"Can I suck you off?" He felt his cheeks flush with excitement at the question. Yet in still, he chose to be overconfident.

"Sunghoon!" She squealed this time, as her juices flooded his fingers. Her hips rocked into his face and fingers as he spit onto her clit, and sucked it through her second orgasm.

Her entire body trembled beneath him, shaking and still needing him. So he knew it was time. He disposed of his briefs quickly, before giving his self a few quick strokes. His balls felt heavier, and his dick harder than he could ever remember it being. His mushroom tip was swollen and engorged, the color somewhere between a blush pink, and a deep red, dribbling his precum in an almost continuous stream, like a fountain. Before he could come to rest in his place between her legs, she stopped him. She got down on her knees in between his own, dainty hands resting on his thighs, and asked him the hottest question.

"I bet you've been wanting to suck me since this morning haven't you?" He asked running his thumb over her plump bottom lip.

"No, dumbass. There's no way you'd last more than thirty seconds inside me right now. And I'd like my first time to last at least a little bit longer than that." She quipped. But the only thing he heard was her swearing again.

"Didn't I tell you not to swear? Guess I'll just have to wash that pretty mouth out with my cum."

'Well that's hardly a threat, you were going to do that any-' Her thought was cut short by the feeling of his precum being smeared across her lips. He took her hands off his thighs and wrapped them around his dick, eyes starting to flicker from the pleasure. Her hands began to stroke, just as he had helped her do that morning, twisting her wrists in that certain way that made his mouth gape open, shoulders slumping as his head lulled back.

He moaned a tortured, "oh, fuuuuck," as he pondered over how this already felt one thousand times better than the orgasm he had had the night before. She liked the way he moaned and swore when it felt too good for him to handle. So, while his head was thrown back, soft grunts escaping, she swallowed the tip of him whole, sucking on his head while watching him through her lashes. His reaction made her touch herself. For the briefest of seconds his eyes met hers, before rolling back into his head, his fist tangled in her hair and moaning,

"Fuckfuckfuck 'm cummingggg," He slurred. And then she felt his big hands pushing her head down, dick hitting the back of her throat as he whimpered and spurted rope after rope. His hips jerked sporadically into her face, abs fiercely contracting as he painted the inside of her throat white with his seed.

"Feels...sofuckinggoooood...please...wife," She couldn't believe he was still squirting ropes of milky white cum down her throat, doing her best to swallow as much as she could (it was getting difficult to breathe), but every time she'd swallow, he'd just spurt some more. She waited until he stopped trembling to pull off of him. He stared at her through half-lidded eyes.

"I could barely breathe you came so much, you jerk," His dick was already halfway hard again.

"Come here," He lifted a weak arm to drag her into his lap. He moaned desperately as he felt the warm heat of her snatch rub against his sensitive shaft. He looked up at her in awe. His wife. And for the second time today, he was bulldozed with the fact that he was definitely in love with her. So he tried to tell her again.

"Wife. I lov-,"

"I hate you," She cut him off before he could finish. And even though the words were harsh, it hardened his dick the rest of the way.

"Say it again," He whispered to her, as he began to guide her snatch to rub against his length.

"I hate you," This time it came out like a whine as her clit rubbed against the head of his dick.

"Again," He wrapped a strong arm around her waist, and flipped there position, so he was hovering over her.

"I hate you," She gasped as he ground his length against her.

He wrapped his fingers around his length and positioned himself at her entrance. The wide tip of his cock leaked as it began to gently push inside her opening. She bit down on the inside of her cheek at the mix of pleasure and pain. Sunghoon was beginning to feel lightheaded at the way she was sucking him in, gripping tighter around his dick than anything he had ever felt. It was a good thing she had just finished blowing him, because he wouldn't have lasted ten seconds within her. He pushed in a little further and felt it. It seemed impossible for him to get any harder, but as the tip of his cock brushed against her virginity, he swore he stiffened even more. One hand snaked in between their bodies to begin rubbing on her clit. Rubbing it in slow, soft circles. She moaned softly, the pain of him entering her, and the pleasure of him touching her almost too much to bear. He kissed her lips gently, almost like he was apologizing, before giving a soft, but sharp thrust forward, and taking her virginity. Her eyes screwed shut in pain, a few stray tears escaping, which her husband gently kissed away.

"I'm sorry, baby. I know it hurts. But it'll feel real good in a minute, I promise, OK?"

"Ok, Sunghoon."

It took every ounce of power he had not to bottom out inside of her. He continued to sink in, inch by inch, little by little, giving her breaks in between to adjust to his size. When his hips finally sank flush into hers, he paused again, giving her time to adjust to all of him. All the while he looked into her eyes, kissing her, whispering sweet nothings in her ear, thanking her for letting him be the man who took her virginity. And as she whispered back to him, running her fingers through his hair, and telling him she always knew he'd be the one to take her virginity, she knew she was in trouble. Big trouble.

Sunghoon shifted a little bit, adjusting his weight over her, and the way his dick felt inside of her when he moved made her back start to arch.

"Sunghoon? I-I think I'm ready..." Music to his ears.

"You sure, baby? I don't want to hurt you."

"Yes, it feels good inside me now..."

Sunghoon was already dragging his hips away from hers, before gently pressing forward again. If he thought her mouth felt amazing, then her pussy was euphoria. He could feel the way her tight walls fluttered around his length, so sensitive to such a new feeling. He could feel that everytime he thrust back into her she gushed and oozed just a little bit more than the last time. He could feel the way she struggled to take his length and girth, and when he looked down he noticed his dick print making her lower abdomen bulge as he thrust deep inside of her. Fuck, that was hot. Before he could even open his mouth and tell her to look she was already moaning, "Ooh... Sunghoon. I can feel that shit in my stomachhhh.". It only made him want to pleasure her more. So he sped up a little, rocking his hips into her steadily, watching her closely for any signs of pains. But she was feeling anything but pain. She had never experienced anything like this before. As Sunghoon thrusted within her, she could feel every vein that ran along his dick, she could feel the way his head hooked around her opening when he pulled out, and made her abdomen bulge when he pushed back in. She could feel every twitch and tremble and throb of his girth inside of her, as he fought back his orgasm, while doing his best to make her first time a pleasurable experience. She loved him. She tried to shake the thought from her head, turning her focus back to him. He was beautiful... his biceps strained from supporting his weight, his arms on either side of her head trapping her in. His pink pout agape, as he panted hotly. His eyes. So intense and in love. Had he always looked at her that way? She bit her lips as she could feel the words attempting to crawl out of her throat. So she leaned in close to him to kiss his neck, sucking hickeys all over him to keep her mouth busy. Sunghoon didn't seem to mind at all, biting his lip and groaning as she found his weak spot. His hands gripped a handful of hips, bending her in half and changing his angle, as he began pounding into her with sharper thrusts, pinning her down to the bed. The new angle allowed the head of his dick to drag along her gspot. Her lips left his neck in a audible gasp, jaw dropping, vision going blurry as he pleasured her. All of a sudden she felt butterflies in her stomach, and she was completely unable to form coherent words. For the first time, her walls started to convulse around his length, as her impending orgasm loomed near. She tried to tell him what was happening, but she could hardly speak.

"S-Sung....Hoon..." It came out in a breathless gasp. But he already knew.

"I know, beautiful. Almost there? You wanna cum for me?" She nodded almost frantically.

"Beg me for it." She could have killed him in that moment, as his hips slowed down.

"Fuck you," But instead of sounding menacing, it came out in a seductive moan.

"You kinda already are-"

"I hate you," His lust filled eyes met hers.

"Do you?" His long slim fingers wrapped around her throat. Why did she like that?

"Yes?" Her voice sounded confused, even to her own ears.

"I don't think you do." His smug voice sent shivers down her spine, in more ways than one. So she said it again, this time putting every bit of malice she could muster into it, as she wrapped her fingers around his wrists.

"Really? Do you hate me...or do you hate how I'm making you beg?" She refused to answer that question.

"Do you hate me, or do you hate how wet I make your pussy? How I make you cream and gush on my tongue and my fingers?" His thrusts stayed shallow and slow yet deliberate, just enough to keep her on the edge of an orgasm. Sunghoon was trying to make a point, and she was getting desperate. His words were so graphic, and she was so close... she was almost ready to give in and beg him.

"Do you hate me, or do you hate how good it feels to finally have my dick inside you, baby? I'm sure it's been driving you crazy, fantasizing about finally being able to cum on my dick? Tell me the truth, sweetheart? Do you hate me... or do you hate the fact that this pussy belonged to me before I ever even had it? Didn't it?" He was expecting an answer from her.

"Tell me, baby, and I'll make you cum. Who does this pretty pussy belong too, hmm?"

"You," She mumbled.

"Uh uh. Say the words." Her brows knitted together in an irritable huff.

"My pussy belongs to you, Sunghoon." He grinned in satisfaction.

"Good girl," His fingers flexed around her throat as he began fucking into her deeper and harder.

He held his breath as he felt the tell tale signs of his own orgasm approaching. He wasn't ready yet. But the way she was moaning, clenching around him with one hand wrapped around his wrist and the other trailing down to grasp her tits, he didn't know how much longer he could hold off. She was already so close, and as she looked down in between her legs and watched his wet, girthy cock slamming into her, her brain went blank and she came all over his dick. She was wracked with tremors, toes curling, as she let go around him. Her pussy was a mess, juices dribbling all over his balls and thighs as he pistoned in and out of her. The room filled with the squelching sound of her soaked gash getting pummeled. She was crumbling in a beautiful heap under him, mouth open in a silent cry of ecstacy, eyes squeezed closed, nails digging into his wrists. Sunghoon's jaw clenched with the effort it was taking him to hold out, as he worked her through the final waves of her high. He felt her entire body deflate against the bed, her eyelids heavy with exhaustion.

"Oh, Sunghoon," She sighed softly, a content grin on her face.

"Don't go to sleep yet. We're still not finished." His hand slipped down from her throat, stopping to massage a puckered nipple.

"You're still haven't cum yet?" She panted. She let her eyes close for a minute, as he massaged all over her body. He didn't offer any response, instead dipping his head to her chest and inhaling a nipple. She hummed, running her fingers through his straight fringe, gripping a handful as he kissed up from her chest and buried his head in her neck.

"Not yet. Ride me?" He could feel her nod her head, so he sat up and very slowly eased his hard member out of her and moved to sit with his back against the headboard. She crawled on top of him, leaning in to kiss him as she slowly began to grind against him.

"Don't tease me." Sunghoon mumbled against her lips. He could feel her grin against his lips as she raised her hips up, positioning him at her sopping entrance. She slowly lowered herself down onto him, almost in disbelief at how long he was. And how deep he was. She could feel the tip of him stabbing at her cervix as she settled on top of him, and it hurt in a way that made her so horny that she knew she'd be cumming soon despite the fact that she had just orgasmed. Her hips began to slowly rock into him, hesitant and clumsy at first. His arms wrapped firmly around her waist dragging her in so that they were pressed flat against each other. He moaned at the feeling of her nipples rubbing against him, as she wrapped her arms around his neck and held him close. He looked up across the room and spotted their reflection in the mirror.

Fuck.

His hands had a mind of their own, reaching down, his left hand gripping a handful of ass, and his right hand giving her a harsh spank. She gasped incredulously but he could see the stream of wetness running down his cock, as her pussy spasmed in pleasure. Sunghoon smiled internally. He liked discovering all of her kinks.

"You like that?" He already knew the answer, but he liked teasing her. Before she could answer he spanked her again, the sound of him striking her echoing in the room.

"You look so good sitting on my cock. Turn babe, can you see in the mirror? Can you see how good your pussy is taking my dick?" She turned and looked behind her, gasping out at the sight. Sunghoon's lap was soaked in the juices from her pussy, and her tight pink hole was stretched so tight around his long, blush dick.

"Can you see, beautiful?" He grabbed a cheek in each hand, spreading her apart, and watching her anus clench in arousal.

"See that pretty little asshole? Daddy can't wait to touch it, and eat it, and fuck it." He palmed a cheek before spanking it roughly and spreading her open to his gaze again.

"You're so fucking nasty Sunghoon." She loved it.

"Only for you, love," She loved that even more.

He watched intently in the mirror, the way her ass jiggled and rippled after he spanked her, and how hot it looked as she bounced on his cock. He looked away from the mirror and back into her eyes.

"I love you, wife." He was insistent on telling her.

"Stop talking," Her head fell back on her shoulders as she started to ride him faster. He moaned, pressing his lips against her neck.

"I love you," He didn't care if she didn't want to hear it. It was how he felt, and he'd be damned if he kept it to himself.

"Stop.Talking." It was getting harder for her to not say it back to him. She could hardly concentrate, as she felt him begin to twitch inside of her.

"But I do. I love you." He wouldn't shut up, so she smashed her lips against his, so neither of them could confess their love for the other. But he didn't stop, mumbling against her lips again.

"Love you. Love this tight pussy. Mmm, I can't believe how fucking good you feel.... I love you, baby," She mashed her lips into a tight line, a final attempt not to return the sentiment.

But it slipped out anyway.

"I love..." His eyes flew open, holding his breath as he waited for her to finish the sentence.

"You love...me? You love me, baby?" He could feel his heart racing as he anticipated her answer, his cock seconds away from erupting.

"Yes. I love you, Sunghoon," She gave in to him, and he gave in to his orgasm.

The tingles started at the top of his head, spreading down his body until even the soles of his feet could feel it. The muscles in his thighs and abs tensed and convulsed to the point of pain. He dug his heels into his bed, as his hips began to rut up into her desperately as he tip toed over the edge. Somewhere in the distance of his subconscious, he could hear her crying out for him in pleasure before she tightened around his dick like a vice. His balls were so heavy and full, and as her his pussy throbbed and dripped around him he felt the first orgasmic waves come crashing over him. He held her hips down, staying deep within her as his warm, white seed surged inside her.

"Oh f...uck," Sunghoon was so fucked out that his brain felt numb to anything but his orgasm, he could hardly choke out those garbled words, let alone sentences. His body shook with the intensity of his high, as she repeated her declaration of love for him.

"Oh shit. Fuck me. Please baby fuck meee," He begged, through half-lidded lust drunk eyes. Sunghoon had never felt anything like this before. He was more than pussy drunk. He was whipped, addicted, obsessed. Just as he had finished his first orgasm, another crashed through him.

"Mmm, I love you, husband... love your big,

hard cock cumming inside me, filling me up. I'm so fucking full, Daddy..." He growled as he fucked his cum deeper into her. Her walls were gripping his throbbing head so tight, and it only got tighter when he felt her knees raise as she got up on the tips of her toes and rode him all the way from the base of his cock to the tip of his head.

"Shit, baby. I'm fucking cumming againnnn- FUCK!" He cried as she rode his dickhead, reaching a hand back to fondle his sensitive, aching balls. Her other hand took him completely by surprise, wrapping around his throat and squeezing. Sunghoon was totally into her choking him. He gripped her hips so tight his knuckles turned white, and he knew there would probably be bruises left on her when he was finished. He was beginning to feel overstimulated. The sight of her milking his dick dry was too much to bear, and his cock twitched weakly within her, spitting out more cum than he knew his body could produce. But the only thing he could do was lay back and take it, feeling so satiated as the violent intensity of his second orgasm slowly ebbed away into gentle aftershocks.

"What the fuck was that? You went from holding your orgasm for like an hour, to cumming twice in five minutes." Sunghoon was too tired to talk.

"Did I satisfy you, wife?"

"... maybe,"

"That's what I thought. And stop fucking swearing." She rolled her eyes, and tried to remove his dick from inside of her.

"Fuck, wait," He hissed, "I'm still way too sensitive for you to move right now. Just stay there." She planted herself back on his lap, looking into his exhausted brown eyes. She watched as he grabbed a bottle of water from beside his bed, letting her take a long sip before he drank the rest. Even though she could tell he was tired, he still made sure she was OK.

"You ok, love? Feeling sore yet?"

"A bit,"

"I can run you a bath if you want? I read somewhere that that's supposed to help after losing your virginity." She quirked an eyebrow.

"Ok... will you get in with me?" Sunghoon had no idea how his softening dick could have the energy to twitch at the thought.

"Sure, babe," So, he gently pulled out of her and went to run a hot bath. While he was away, she lay across his their bed, tracing over the spots on her body that were tender. Her fingers gliding over love bites, and indents from his nails digging into her hips, as she waited patiently for his return. A few minutes later he returned, still stark naked and semi hard again.

"Come here. Can you stand?" As soon as her feet touched the ground she crumbled. But her husband was right there to catch her, scooping her up in his arms bridal style.

"I fucked you so good you can't even stand," He grinned proudly.

"I'm pretty sure I was on top, and you were  moaning and cumming like a teenage boy in 5 minutes,"

"Shut up. I wasn't expecting you to ride me like that." She couldn't keep her smile in.

"Did I do alright? Was I ok, Sunghoon?" She asked nervously. He lowered her into the steaming water, before climbing in behind her, her back resting against his chest and abs. He sighed contently watching the deep red rose petals swirl in the water.

"You were amazing, my love," He planted a kiss on to of her head. She waited a beat, twiddling her thumbs in silence before she asked her next question.

"Did I satisfy you?" She asked so quietly that he almost couldn't hear the pain in her voice. But he heard it. He enveloped her body in his arms and held her tight as he responded.

"Yes, you did. And I'm so sorry for saying what I said earlier. I was hurt, because I thought you didn't love me, but that's no excuse for what I said. Look at me," He waited until she turned around, sitting at the opposite end of the tub, to continue.

"Of course you satisfied me. And of course you're woman enough to handle me. You might've even handled me a little bit too well, because I've never had orgasms back to back like that. I've never been so pussy drunk that I could barely speak. And I've never begged to be fucked like that. I had an entire plan on how I was going to be sweet, and romantic. I didn't want you loosing your virginity to feel like we were just fucking, I wanted to make love to you for your first time having sex. For our first time together. With candles, and flowers, and music. The whole nine yards. But as soon as you unzipped that dress, and I saw what you were wearing underneath my plans flew out the door." She was quiet as he spoke, his fingers deftly soaping a loofah, raising her leg out the water, and running it over one leg, than the other leg. And down to her pretty feet, stopping to admire the clean, white polish.

"That does sound romantic," He smiled a bit as he continued to wash all of her body.

"This is pretty romantic too," She looked around the bathroom, noticing for the first time that he had brought candles in, and that there was soft music playing in the background. Sunghoon didn't respond, instead twirling her midnight curls around his fingers. He couldn't help but let his mind wander. Would his babies have her pretty curls? And without thinking he spoke.

"Huh?!" Her tone said she definitely heard him, but couldn't believe he was asking that question.

"I hope our kids look like you. You should let me put a baby in you. How long are we waiting until you let me put a baby in you?" He

mumbled, his deep voice muffled against her neck.

"You'd look so pretty with my baby inside of you. Tits swollen… that cute little waddle."

If you had told her just a day or two ago, that she'd eventually be bathing with her husband Sunghoon, conversing about making babies while he kissed and rubbed all over her, she'd have offered to take you to see a doctor.

"Sunghoon, we are not having babies anytime soon,"

"I know. Just a thought…," His voice trailed off. He continued kissing her neck, holding her close until the water cooled off.

"Can we get out now?" Sunghoon asked.

"Eager to get me back in bed?" She could feel his lips turn up in a grin against her neck.

"I sure as fuck am."

"You're so fucking hot, wife," He grinned wolfishly before leaning down to kiss her sensually. Their lips separated with a loud pop as she grabbed his hands and lazily pulled him back into the bedroom.

Sunghoon stepped out first, holding her hand and eyeing her up as she stepped out after him. He hummed a quiet moan to himself as he watched the beads of water cascading down her naked body. He took a towel and gently dried first her neck, before running it over each breast. He took his time drying them, stopping to massage her

nipples, watching them pucker into hard little nubs under his gaze.

"I'm tired, Hoon. Fuck me to sleep?" She asked, her innocent, round, brown eyes quickly seducing him.

"Come sit on my face first." He laid back on the bed, legs hanging over the edge.

"Sit on your face? Sunghoon, have you seen my ass? I will literally suffocate you," He laughed as he dragged her down on top of him, kissing her lips gently.

"I can't think of a better way to die." She shrugged. His death wish was her command.

"Perfect. You can suck my dick again." She rolled her eyes, as she settled on top of his face, her fold dampening as they brushed against his lips. He started gentle, kissing her at first all over, his hands holding onto her hips. Her eyes went wide as she felt his lips ghosting over her asshole.

She crawled up his body and turned around, so she was straddling his face.

"Sunghoon!"

"I told you I was going to touch it… and eat it…mmm. And fuck it. I'm gonna pop this cherry too, Babe." His voice sounded muffled from

underneath her.

She tilted her hips and positioned her dripping pussy on his mouth. He readily stuck his tongue out, licking a wide wet strip to her clit. He sucked her clit into his mouth, moaning around it, just the way he knew she liked. She moaned, leaning forward to rest her hands on his abs, as he sucked her clit. Her hips began to gyrate against his mouth, grinding down onto his tongue. His right hand slid down her hip and to her sopping entrance, gently pushing in. Her walls were sore from Sunghoon fucking her, but the way he was rubbing his lips

over her clit and moaning and sucking was making her so horny that she almost couldn't wait to have him inside of her again. As her hips

rocked against his mouth and fingers, she slid her hands down from his abs to gently tease his balls, completely ignoring his hard length. His hips bucked in pleasure, legs spreading open in anticipation. But she continued playing with him, bending at the waist and laying her head on his thighs. Her soft tongue stretched out and licked at his balls, making him growl into her pussy.

"Ow," She pouted, looking down and in between her legs at Sunghoon.

"Stop fucking teasing." She ignored him in favor of taking one of his balls into her mouth and suckling gently before letting it out with a

pop. She continued her teasing, utterly oblivious to his growing impatience. She startled, hearing the loud crack of his hand against her ass.

"I said stop fucking playing with me." His fingers curved sharply within her, striking her battered gspot.

"Oh fuck. That feels good," She whined, clenching around his fingers.

"You're still swearing!? Didn't I tell you I wanted you to keep your pretty mouth clean?"

"Yes, but it feels so fucking good, Daddy,"

"You want to tease me? Swear even though I told you not to? Well, now you're going to get your face fucked."

"You know what… I think you might need to get punished, brat," His mouth enclosed around her clit again, sucking harshly. And then he was gripping her hips securely in his arms and rolling, with him landing on top, mouth still attached to her cunt. Her head hung off the edge of the bed, trapped in between the mattress and his hips.

She felt the tip of his head rub against her lips, making her gasp. He took advantage of her open mouth, pushing inside the warm, wet cavern. He sunk in as far as he could go, moaning as she choked, her throat contracting tightly around him.

She mumbles a garbled sentence around his dick, but he had no clue what it was. Sunghoon felt pure bliss as he began stroking in and out of her mouth. He could feel the insides of her cheeks hollowing on his outward strokes, sucking him off so good. For the umpteenth time tonight Sunghoon's eyes rolled back in his head. How was she so fucking good at this? He forced his cock deeper into her throat, jaw going slack as she choked. It felt so good that Sunghoon made her choke on his length again, and again. She gagged loudly and the feeling of her throat tightening around him, convulsing as a result of his pistoning shaft, sent a shiver down his spine. He forced his eyes to focus in between her legs, watching her tight, wet hole clench and unclench in arousal.

"Look how wet you are for me, baby. I bet you want to feel my dick inside that tight little hole don't you, beautiful?"

"Mhmm," The vibration he felt in her throat from her humming in response pushed him so close to the edge.

"Fuck. Keep moaning around my cock, babe. Feels so good. I'm gonna cum in your mouth again," He bent forward to continue eating her out. There was something about tasting each other while simultaneously being pleasured that made them both so horny for each other. He dug his hands under her ass gripping two handfuls, burying his head in between her legs as he roughly fucked her hole with his tongue. As she felt his tongue going inside of her, she reached up and held his hips, gagging around him again. Sunghoon knew he should take it easy on her, this was only her second time sucking his dick, but it felt so good that he couldn't stop his hips from jerking forward, fucking into her throat.

"That shit feels so fucking good," He growled in his deep voice.

"Your ass tastes good," He teased.

He spat a wad of spit onto her tight asshole, massaging it into her with his finger. When she whined desperately in response, Sunghoon took that as a green light and began to press his finger inside of her tight ring of muscle. His tongue moved back up to her clit, alternating between rough sucking and feather light kisses. He only got up to his first knuckle before her legs were locking tight around

his head, back arching violently. Her thighs pressed tight to his ears, muffling out the sounds of her desperate pleas around dick. Sunghoon was making her feel so good. If she could give him even half the pleasure that he was giving her, he'd love her forever. So, she forced her throat to relax around him, and sucked him as deep as

she could, making him groan and swear into her folds. She reached a hand in between his legs to massage his balls, feeling him jerk in response. She could feel him sliding past her uvula deep down into her throat, his fat, twitching dickhead triggering her gag reflex again. Tears and spit ran down her face as he fucked it, her tongue reaching out to lick his balls every time he thrust forward. She felt his finger

sink down to his second knuckle inside her ass, and that was it for her. She dug her nails into the back of his thighs as she started to quiver. Sunghoon was lovingly slurping her throbbing clit in his mouth when he felt her start to shake. His teeth grazed her clit, moaning as he felt her hole spasm around the tip of his finger. And then something came over her and her heels dug into the bed, not sure if she was trying to get more or run away from his mouth. She screamed around his dick as her pussy spasmed and she squirted,

her clear wet juices soaking the bed. Once it started, it felt like it would never end. She just kept squirting and squirting, shaking violently as her orgasm erupted. Sunghoon never stopped sucking her, letting her juices fill his mouth and run all down his face as her hips jerked into his mouth. Her juices ran all down her ass, wetting Sunghoon's finger, making it easier for him to slide it in and out of her ass. And with a mouthful of her squirt and his finger lazily playing

in her asshole, he sunk his dick deep into the recesses of her throated and emptied his balls. She drank his nut like it was an expensive wine, feeling his length throbbing and twitching, his swollen dickhead pumping her tummy full. He shuddered in pleasure, trying his best not to pummel her face with his hips. His brows furrowed together in a straight line as he struggled to focus on eating her out. He felt his sensitive balls draw up tight, rubbing against her nose as he fucked the last spurts of his seed down her throat. He stayed inside of her throat until the pulsing and twitching subsided, pulling his still hard cock out with a soft 'pop!'. He pulled his finger out of her ass, and put it in his mouth, grinning like a fool when he heard her gasp.

"So are you, doll. And guess what?" He retorted, watching her sit up, drool and tears all over her face.

"You're so nasty," He loved the sound of her voice, raspy after sucking him off.

"I fucking love it," He kissed her square on her messy, drool covered, swollen lips. The towel that he had used to dry her body was nearby, so he used it to gently wipe her face. He stood in front of her, cupping her face and leaning down to kiss her gently.

"Ready to get fucked, love?"

"Yes, please,"

"Then turn around. Face down, ass up." She got into his request position, feeling slightly embarrassed as he stood there staring at her exposed holes and stroking himself. "I can't wait to have that ass," He mumbled to himself as he positioned his head at her entrance.

"Sunghoon! What are you-,"

He pushed in slow, mind reeling at how tight she was. The deeper he pushed in the more her back arched, sliding from resting on her hands to on her elbows. His hands circumferenced her waist as he bottomed out inside of her. His head fell back on his shoulders as his hips rested against her ass. Her pussy felt too good around him at

this angle, and he knew he wouldn't last very long in this position. It only got better as he lifted his foot up onto the bed, pushing in even deeper. She briefly had a stray thought that if he pushed in any further she'd feel him in the back of her throat. But then her mind went completely and utterly blank as he pulled out, and thrust sharply back in. And he didn't stop, using her hips to push and pull her as he fucked her from behind. He looked down and watched as his hips slammed into her ass, making it jiggle as he fucked her. She was pushing back to meet his thrusts, sliding even further, so that she was resting on her face rather than her elbows. Sunghoon couldn't resist himself, spitting a wad of saliva onto her anus and watching it run down onto his dick. When her hole puckered and clenched in response to being spat on, Sunghoon knew he had to have it. It was pure torture pulling his dick out of her pussy, but grabbing a handful of her cheeks and eating her pussy from behind was like cloud nine for him. He licked from her clit all the way to her ass, hoping it would make her horny enough to let him fuck her in the ass. When she felt his tongue lick a bold wet stripe over her ass she nearly died.

"Fuck me, Sunghoon," He heard her beg in a whisper.

"I'm gonna eat your ass," And he didn't say much else about it. His mouth was far too busy lapping at her hole. As his tongue circled the ring of flesh, he watched her closely for any sign that she was

uncomfortable. What he was doing was pretty kinky, even he had to admit it. But when her hand reached back to tangle in his hair and push his face deeper between the cheeks of her ass, he knew she was just freaky enough to get off on it. Her hips gyrated in circles as she rubbed her hole across his tongue, and it must have felt good

because Sunghoon could feel her pussy juice streaming down his chin. He kissed around her hole, leaving hickeys in his wake.

"Please, Daddy?" That sentence had him jumping back up to his feet, his dick stroking in and out of her pussy within seconds. He watched the way her his pretty pussy gripped him so tight as he pounded into her, hard but slowly.

"That feels so good. Fuck me faster, Daddy. Please?" She could have asked him to rob a bank at this point, and he'd go and do it. Her calling him 'Daddy' was making him crazy, and he once again put his foot up onto the bed and fucked her with deep, hard, fast strokes. Within seconds she was a quivering moaning mess, cumming all over his dick. He worked her through it, massaging her body and whispering words of love and encouragement.

"I'm so tired. One more, Daddy? Give me one more, please. Fuck me to sleep, Daddy." She was dickmatized, strung out on his cock, rocking back on his length as she convulsed through her

orgasm.

"You're so fucking greedy, baby. Begging me to make you orgasm again, while you're still cumming on my dick." He felt her walls clench

tight around him as he spoke.

"But whatever my baby wants, she gets," He pulled out of her clenching cunt, and turned her over onto her back. 'This'll put you to sleep,' He thought to himself as he folded her knees up to rest against her chest. His pretty brown eyes met her own, looking deep in as he pushed into her. He moaned as her eyes rolled back into her

head. This was it. His new favorite position. He was deeper inside her in this position than he ever thought possible. His hips settle against her as he bottomed out inside of her.

"F-f-fuck," Sunghoon choked out in a breathless whimper. He started with short thrust, staying mostly inside of her. As his strokes began to get longer and harder, she could almost see the moment all thoughts left his head, his body's natural reflex to fuck kicking in.

His brows knitted themselves together, mouth gaping open in a silent cry of pleasure, his expression clearly showing how fucked out he

was. He tried to speak, to tell her how good she felt, to tell her he loved her but she felt so tight, and wet, and warm, and fuck Sunghoon was completely pussy drunk. All he could do was moan in desperation as he listened to the sound of her pussy squelching around him and his balls smacking against her ass.

"Fuckfuckfuck…yes…shit. Tight little pussy is milking my dick so fucking good," Sunghoon didn't even realize he was speaking at first.

His wife was having an almost out of body experience. How could he feel deeper, harder, more intense every single time he entered her?

She felt like she had been cumming and cumming for hours on end. The beginning rays of sunlight were beginning to peak through the

curtains, telling her that she and her husband had fucked throughout the entire night. But she couldn't focus on that. She couldn't really focus on anything other than than Sunghoon. She was hyperaware of everything he was doing to her, everything else in her world blurring away. This position had him hammering away at her gspot, hitting it at the perfect angle with every stroke. He was fucking her so good, so hard, so fucking deep that she couldn't tell whether or not she was orgasming yet. She didn't realize that she was holding her breath until she got dizzy, gulping in a big breath of air.

"Pussy feels so fuckin' good. That's my fucking pussy. All. Fucking. Mine," He emphasized those three words with extra rough thrusts.

"Say it. Tell me who this tight little pussy belongs to."

"It's your's, Sunghoon. My tight little pussy belongs to you," Hearing her made his dick start to throb in anticipation.

"You're mine, baby. And I'm all your's."

"Yes, you're all fucking mine, Sunghoon. That mouth, those fingers, this big dick is all fucking mine! Fuck, you're gonna make me cum again, Hoon," Her sudden possessiveness turned him on to no end.

"Yeah? You gonna cum for me?"

"Yes, baby," He swooned internally at her calling him baby.

"..'m Gonna cum for you, husband. Want you to cum for me too,"

"I am, baby. I'm gonna cum for you,"

"Please, baby. I'm so close. Wanna feel your big, hard cock cumming all inside my pussy,"

Sunghoon felt the familiar tingle of his orgasm beginning in the pit of his stomach. The dazed expression on her face, the taste of her juices still lingering on his tongue, the way her warm hole was starting to spasm around him pushed him over the edge. He gave her just what she asked for. He smashed his lips against hers as he sunk in deep, and bust inside of her. Sunghoon had never had so many orgasms in one night. The kiss weakened until their lips were no longer pressed together, but were just resting against each other as he shuttered against her pumping her full of his cum once again.

He could feel his tip pulsing inside of her as it rubbed against her cervix, making him whimper. He felt her long nails digging into his back, scratching and marking him up. He was in the height of his orgasm when he felt her climax around him. He cracked his eyes open to watch her cum, her orgasm strengthening the intensity of his own. Her muscles throbbed harshly around his length, overworked and overstimulated. He felt her cum seeping down his sensitive dick as she shook and quivered in ecstasy.

"Sunghoon…," She whispered his name as she came on his dick.

"I love you… I love you, baby," She whispered against his lips over and over again.

"I love you, too, Beautiful," He had finally regained enough strength to press his lips against hers, kissing her through the aftershocks.

When they had both finished, Sunghoon didn't even bother pulling out. He just wiggled down her body enough to rest his head on her breast, listening to her erratic heartbeat. She was half asleep as she brought her hand up to run through his hair.

"Good night, Wife," He mumbled as the rays of early morning sun shone through his window.

"Good night, Husband," She mumbled back, well and truly satiated.

She had no idea how it had happened. How she had married and fallen in love with the man she was sure she hated. And so quickly at that. But she didn't care. She drifted off to sleep, already hearing his gentle snores, smiling to herself, excited to experience the rest of her life with her husband. She was happy. And she knew he was too." 

#sunghoon

[onlyforhee]

FETISH II

Rating: 18+

Synopsis: This is basically a role reversal of my first fic "Fetish".

Warnings: smut!!!, name calling, humiliation 👀, spitting, lovesick!Sunghoon(is that even a warning?),MALE PINING 🗣, switch!sunghoon, switch!reader

Word count: 7.7k

A/n:

A bunch of people asked for a part two to fetish, but it just wasn't working bro. I might go back and rework it mayhaps but I somehow ended up writing like a role reversal of the first fetish where Sunghoon is now desperate and in love with a chick that doesnt even want him frfr idek man.

Sunghoon had taken a liking to pretty things for as long as he could remember. Call him vain, but whether it was jewelry, clothes, and yes, women, he always had to have the best of the best.

He could remember the day she had flitted into his life, achingly sweet, completely untamable and hot as hell. He knew instantly that he had to have her.

The only problem was that she was completely disinterested in him for anything more than the pleasure he could bring her. The harder she fought, the deeper he fell whilst she remained seemingly unbothered by his pursuit of her.

At first he relished the chase. And she enjoyed the attention, letting him sweep her away to extravagant shopping trips and dinners and expensive vacations. Maybe he was just a bit of a glutton, but endlessly chasing after her both turned him on and amused him. And every time he had managed to capture her pretty, curvy figure between his sheets the victory tasted a little bit sweeter.

But eventually, it got too difficult to just look at their situation like a fun game. Eventually, he realized he did the one thing that ruins every friends-with-benefits situationship. He caught feelings. He tried to downplay it like a silly crush, to force himself not to love her. But he often dreamed of seeing her deep, onyx eyes soften as she looked at him with the same tender love as he did her. Of her delicate little hand gleaming with a diamond symbolizing their reciprocated love and commitment to each other. Of her walking towards him, ethereal as always, in a white gown as all of their friends and family watched.

How could he not fantasize about their lives together when they spent every free second that they had with each other? Sunghoon honestly couldn't fathom how his crush could be unreciprocated when they were so close, when they thought like, looked like, and behaved like they were a couple.

His "crush" was in fact infatuation. Obsession. Undeniably, the deepest and purest love he had ever experienced.

As he gazed at his reflection in the mirror across the room, he felt nauseated.

Sunghoon had never considered himself the brightest, but falling head over heels in love with a woman who saw him as nothing more than a friend and a means to get off had to be the dumbest thing he had ever done.

He watched, dejected and defeated as she slid the straps of her lacy bra back over her shoulders. She hummed a little tune to herself as she searched for a missing sock, flung somewhere in his room in the heat of the moment.

"Maybe you can stay....just a little longer?" The pathetic tone in his voice sparked rage within him.

"Stay? What for?" She giggled, fluffing out the coils in her pony puff, still only sporting a single sock.

"Because I don't want you to leave. I enjoy your company. It's not always just about the sex, you know."

"Of course it's just about the sex. That's why this works, Hoonie. And we both know that the second one of us tries to turn it into being anything more, we'll have to end the entire-"

"Why?" She blinked owlishly.

"Why?" Sunghoon was feeling oddly bold tonight.

"Yes. Why?"

"Because I don't want to be in a relationship with you, Hoon." Damn. That hurt. She must have noticed the expression on his face, because she was quick to backpedal.

"No, that's not what I meant. I don't want to be in a relationship at all."

"Are you fucking other men?"

"What? No, of course not. You know I'm not."

"Then what's the difference? You're the only woman in my life, and I'm the only man in your life right now, we're basically already in a relationship. We see each other just about everyday, we text and talk on the phone constantly, we go out, I take you shopping and on vacations, and we've been fucking without a condom for almost a year. We're already together. The only difference will be that I get to call you mine. Might as well just make it official." She stubbornly refused to admit that what he was saying was true.

"Sunghoon-"

"I know you already know how I feel about you." He cut her off, rising from the comfort of his bed to tower over her. Her eyes caressed his naked body, a spark of heated lust filling her gaze.

"Sunghoon, don't."

"Don't what? You already know, baby. It's too fucking late. I'm in love with you." He watched her head shake in frustration.

"I'm in love with you. And I'm sure you've known that for quite some time now. This isn't just a fun little fling anymore. When we're together, we're not just fucking to me. We're making love. Can't you feel the difference? I can. I want to show you off to my friends. As my woman. And meet your family. As your man. Marry you one day. I love you." Her eyes held mild disappointment in them.

"This has been fun, Sunghoon. But I think I should probably go." She decided that the missing sock wasn't that important, shoving her bare foot into her sneaker and finishing dressing in quick haste.

"That's it? You're just gonna leave me now?" He had put his heart out on the line, and things were not looking hopeful.

"I told you, Sunghoon. The second you catch feelings, it's over. I probably let this go on too long, to be honest. I'm sorry. Making you fall in love with me and then leaving you was never my intention."

"Then don't! You can't leave me. It's not fair." Panic was beginning to spread across every nerve in his body as he watched her pull her phone off his charger and chuck it into her purse, taking a final glance around to make sure she wasn't leaving a single thing.

Because now that he'd opened his big fat mouth, she'd probably never be back for it.

"You broke our only rule, Sunghoon."

"I can't not have you in my life."

"I don't think it'd be fair to you to keep this going knowing how you feel about me, and how I feel about relationships. Us just sleeping together is eventually not going to be enough for you." She was slowly approaching the door to his bedroom, looking at him with sympathetic eyes like he was a wounded puppy.

"It could be enough. I think I can.... I could make it be enough." He reached out, wrapping a hand around her wrist to stop her.

"You can make it be enough?"

"Yeah. I can.... I can be ok with just sleeping together. But I can't lose you all together. Please." Begging her to keep fucking him was making him feel so pathetic he wanted to tear his own hair out, but he continued anyway.

"Please. I'm begging you not to leave me." He couldn't read the expression on her face, but he could tell she was contemplating her next move.

"I don't want to hurt you anymore than I already am. You're only going to fall deeper and harder, and it's going to hurt way worse later on if we keep this up, Sunghoon."

"I don't care. I'll take what I can get now, and deal with the repercussions later. Nothing has to change." He was weak, and it was making his skin crawl.

"Things have already changed. I feel so guilty. I really should just go, Sunghoon."

She tried to gently tug her wrist out of his grasp, sighing as he only held on tighter. She looked into his eyes, surprised to find his orbs teary and desperate as he looked down at her.

"Then just give me one more night? To be close to you? Can we... can we make love just one more time?" His lovesick voice cracked when he spoke and it was making her feel a strange sort of emotion that was totally unfamiliar to her.

"This feels like a bad idea." She whispered, resting her forehead against his warm, bare chest. She felt his arms wrap around her form, tugging her close and hugging her like this was the last time he'd ever get to do so.

It might've been.

Her arms wrapped around him in return, fingers stroking up and down his back in a weak attempt to soothe him. She felt an odd lump in her throat at the thought of this being her last time with him. She buried her face in the crook of his neck, breathing in a mix of sweat, sex, and something that was purely Sunghoon. She let him hold on for as long as he wanted to, partly because she had come to the realization that she was quite content to be in his arms, and also because she didn't want him to see the way her eyes were staring to water.

"I'll miss you so much." Her brain had not given her mouth permission to say such words, but it was too late to stop them from tumbling past her lips.

"You don't have to miss me. I'll always be here for you. Always. For anything you need. For sex. If you just want to talk. Or if you just miss me. You have my whole heart. And you leaving me is not going to change that." She rested her chin on his chest as she looked up at him. A sad smile crossed his face before he leaned down to press a soft, chaste kiss to her lips.

"Sunghoon." His heart constricted at the quiver in her voice.

"Yes, Pretty?"

"Don't say things like that. You're making it too difficult for me to leave." A single tear cascaded down her chubby cheek, followed by another.

"Then don't. You don't have to. I'd be more than happy to have you stay." He wiped the tears away, kissing the wet trails they left behind.

They stood in silence for a while, just holding each other. Until he felt her place a kiss on his chest, trailing them up his neck, tiptoeing to kiss his lips. He became keenly aware of his naked girth pressing against her stomach as her arms wrapped around his neck, fingers carding through his hair.

"Just one more night, Sunghoon. And tonight..." She trailed off, kissing from his lips to whisper in his ear. "... I'm going to take care of you." He felt a shiver run down his spine.

Her lips trailed from his ear back down his neck, pausing to suck pretty red hickeys into his sensitive spots. He moaned softly at the feeling, internally grateful to have a physical reminder for at least the next few days of their relationship. Her kisses didn't stop there, trailing down his chest, her lips suckling bruises in an oddly specific pattern over his racing heart. As she continued down the length of his body, he caught sight of his reflection in the mirror, a small gasp escaping him as he caught sight of the pattern she had suckled into his skin. A heart. How fucking cute. He was so busy admiring his heart of hickeys that he barely noticed her sinking to her knees, startling as she placed a kiss onto his tip.

"Sit down on the bed, baby." He was quick to comply, sitting at the edge of his bed and leaning back on his palms as he watched her strip herself naked.

He enjoyed the show, trying to commit every curve, freckle and faint scar on her body to his memory. When she was fully naked she kneeled between his legs, teasingly kissing from his knees to his thighs and up to his groin. As much as he hated being teased, he forced himself not to rush her, knowing this might be the last time he ever got to experience bliss like this with her. She felt herself growing increasingly wet as his soft moans turned to concupiscent whining. His head had fallen back on his shoulders, cheeks flushed in arousal. When he brought his head back up to look down on her, the desperation, the hunger in his gaze moved her to quit teasing him.

She wrapped her warm, soft hand around his length, giving it a gentle squeeze. His puppy eyes were trained on her pretty face as she slowly began to stroke him, twisting her wrist as she got closer to his head.

"Fuck." He swore, pupils dilating in arousal.

She leaned forward and spat a wad of spit onto his length as lube, her pace quickening.

"Oh! ...Shiiit." He moaned, "Feels so fucking good."

"Yeah? You like when I stroke you, baby? You're so fucking hard for me and I've hardly gotten started."

"I fucking love when you stroke me, baby. So fucking good. 'M so fucking hard for you." He gasped.

"Mhmm. I love playing with you when you're sensitive like this, Hoonie." She hummed, giving him yet another love bite on his inner thigh.

"Shit. Keep marking me up, baby. So everyone can see that I'm your's. I love seeing your hickies all over my body." He sighed contently.

She obliged, scattering red and purple bruises across his inner thighs as she continued to stroke his length. She focused all of her attention on his pretty pink head, watching as it twitched and dribbled clear beads of precum all over her hand. He was grunting now as she massaged his head, repeatedly twisting her wrist and feeling him throb against her palm.

"I'm gonna cum...if you keep stroking my tip like that," He moaned.

She smiled an evil smile before reaching her other hand between her legs, gathering her sticky arousal on her fingers before wrapping it around his shaft. She started twisting and stroking in the opposite direction of her other hand, unable to stop herself from rubbing her thighs together to relieve the ache she was beginning to feel.

"Oh, shit! I'm gonna fucking cum."

"Yes, please, baby." Looking into her lust filled eyes as her pace quickened once more made him bust, a shiver wracking his spine as his creamy cum began oozing over her fingers.

His fingers curled into the sheets, gripping handfuls as his abs tightened and convulsed in pleasure. She watched his pretty face contort, pink pout falling open as he let out a hot, drawn out moan. She couldn't tell which sight she enjoyed more, his twitching tip spewing warm, white cum all over her French manicure. Or his face, dazed eyes, scrunched nose, and plush panting lips. She leaned in and kissed those panting lips, smiling as all he could manage was a weak moan in response.

"You look so fucking pretty when you cum. I think I'll make you cum again." She stated quite matter of factly before suckling his still hard tip into her mouth.

His legs began quivering, eyes fluttering shut when she licked a broad stripe starting from the base of his cock all the way up to his tip. She flicked her tongue at his tip, massaging his already sensitive frenulum. She loved seeing him like this, shaky and pathetic from the slightest touch.

"Fuck! W-wait! I'm s-sensit-tive!" He stuttered, his eyes rolling back into his head when she unexpectedly sunk down to the base of his cock.

"W-wait!" She looked up at him, choking on his length before she swallowed so tightly around his cock that the only thing he could do was thrust his hips shakily into her mouth, feeling his seed starting to spurt deep into the back of her throat.

"Ahhhh, fuck!" He cried, on the verge of passing out as the pleasure spread to every cell in his body.

His vision went white, ears ringing as his system overloaded. It felt so fucking good, so intense that it hurt. He wanted it to stop, but he also never wanted it to end. He raised a shaky hand off of his bed to lace through her curls in an attempt to pull her off of his dick, but when she pulled back to suck on his tip he roughly pushed her head back down into his groin, whimpering as he fucked the last few spurts of his seed directly into her stomach. When he weakly plopped back against his bed, she finally released him from her throat.

"Anything," She gasped, licking the remnants of his leak off of his still pulsing head. "I'll give you anything you want, baby. Just tell me what you want."

"I want to fucking eat you," He slurred, still drunk on his orgasm.

"Ok," She crawled beside him on the bed, laying on her side and pressing kisses to his jaw until he had regained enough strength to flip his body over on top of hers, pressing a deep kiss to her lips. She grinned when he pulled back quickly, a deep blush covering his cheeks.

"Why are you blushing, Sunghoon?" She teased.

"Can you taste yourself in my mouth? Don't you taste so fucking good, baby? Nothing makes my pussy wet like tasting you. And feeling you throb inside of my throat. I fucking love making you cum in my mouth." She giggled when she felt his cock twitch against her in response.

"You're so gross," He mumbled, kissing down her neck, "I love it."

She could feel him returning the hickies she had decorated him with, an unwelcome feeling of butterflies setting off inside her stomach as he gave her a matching hickey heart. His big hands cupped her tits, pinching and rolling her nipples between his fingers. She keened as his lips surrounded and suckled a pert nub, nipping and kissing and slurping each bud until she was squirming. She watched through halflidded eyes as he nibbled gently, teeth capturing her nipple in a pleasurable pinch before his kisses continued in their descent. When he got to her smooth mound, he covered it in achingly sweet kisses, spreading her thighs wide and settling comfortably in between. He teased her just as she had teased him, placing kisses at the junction of her thighs, licking her outer folds teasingly. And only when she was squirming restlessly, back arching in desperation, soft little cries and pleas leaving her lips did he give in to her desire. Her eyes were closed, prepared to put up with a lifetime of his teasing when she felt his tongue dip into her sopping, sticky entrance. She held her breath in anticipation, gripping a handful of his thick hair when his pillowy lips puckered against her aching clit.

"Pussy tastes so fucking good," He whined, tonguing the hood of her clit playfully.

"Don't know how I'm supposed to fucking function without it, Dollface." He pouted, his playful licks turning into deep kisses against her clit.

"I need it. I need you. I'm your's. Please, Doll. Don't take my pretty little cunt away from me, I really think I'd die without it." His wet lips wrapped gently around her bud and began to suckle softly. He watched as her eyes grew dim with pleasure, fingers carding through his dark locks and gripping his roots in a fist.

"Sunghoonie," She sighed shakily.

"Mmm?" He hummed in response, the vibration around her clit making her hips buck.

"Don't s-say that!"

"Say what?" He asked innocently, his tongue lapping slowly at her dripping core.

"That y-you're mine." She gasped, feeling the slightest bit lightheaded as his tongue dragged over her clenching asshole.

"It's the truth. Doesn't matter if you like it or not. I'm a slave to this perfect fucking pussy. Whether you want me or not, I'm already your's." He pushed his tongue into her tight ass, the tip of his nose rubbing against her clit.

"No," She moaned, clenching around his writhing tongue before he pulled it out and returned to sloppily slurping at her clit. She couldn't help drawing her knees up so she could force more of his gorgeous face into her snatch.

"Yes," He groaned. "Your's. All your's."

And that was that. Sunghoon was finished talking about it, diverting all of his attention to feeling her cream his tongue. He focused all of his energy into sucking and spitting and licking at her juicy core until her back was arching off of the bed, thighs warming the sides of his face as she prepared to drench his mouth with her arousal. Just as she was about to peak, he pulled away.

"Sunghoon! Don't stop, please, I'm so close!" She begged.

"Yeah?" He menacingly kissed her wet folds. "Tell me who I fucking belong to and I'll make you cream." Her brows pinched together frustratedly.

"Sung-"

"Tell me! Tell me how this pretty pussy owns me. I'd do any-fucking-thing to keep you, baby. For you to keep me. Tell me that I'm your's and I'll pleasure you like no other man on this earth can."

He could clearly see the mental war she was battling, relief coursing through him as she slumped back against his sheets.

"You... you're mine, Sunghoon. All fucking mine."

Her final three words ended with a squeal as he spread her sticky lips apart with his fingers and devoured her, throwing her over the edge into a violent orgasm. Sunghoon's eyes nearly rolled back into his head at the feeling of her cunt locking tight around his tongue, her sweet, warm, milky cum oozing into his mouth and down his throat. He gulped down her orgasm, likening it to an aphrodisiac as he felt his dick dribble and throb with need.

"Fuck me?" He mumbled into her wetness. "Please?"

"Hmmm... That's what you want, baby?" She panted, still shivering with the remnants of her orgasm.

"Yes, please. Need you to fuck me so bad."

"Come here," He crawled up her body, leaving kisses here and there until he was hovering over her. She allowed him to place a few delicate pecks to her lips before she was pushing at his shoulder to signal that she wanted to get on top. He obliged, laying back into his pillows as she straddled his lap. She took hold of his girth, positioning his wide tip at her entrance.

"Ready, baby? I hope you're ready. Because I'm gonna fuck you so good, you'll never forget this night," He tucked his lip between his teeth, nodding in anticipation.

"Please, baby. Hurry, I need you so fucking bad." He gulped as she took hold of his wrists, pinning them above his head. He groaned at the feeling of her grinding against his heavy erection, a dull ache resonating in the pit of his stomach.

"You're pretty when you beg. Have I ever told you that?"

"I feel like that's all I ever do when I'm with you." He scoffed, rolling his eyes.

"Keep giving me attitude, and I'll really make you grovel." Was she crazy, or did his eyes gain a spark of lust at her threatening to punish him?

"Aren't I desperate enough for you? I never knew you were into humiliating me. Kinky little thing, aren't you?" He sassed. She removed her hands from his wrist, sitting back and resting her weight on his dick. His hips immediately bucked in response, a quiet gasp escaping his throat.

"You want to give me attitude? That's fine, honey. But we play by my rules. If you touch me or move your hands, then I leave. Understand?" Her commanding tone sent a bolt of arousal straight to his dick.

"Yes, ma'am," He responded sarcastically.

But his sarcasm was cut short as she placed her small hands on his chest as leverage and began grinding her wet snatch against his girth. She moaned lewdly everytime the head of his cock dragged against her swollen clit, causing her to drip all over his length. She continued teasing him, trailing a hand up his torse to wrap around his neck and squeeze.

"Fuck, please," He begged, feeling his dick pulsate in tandem with the racing of his heart.

"Please, Doll. Fuck me? I-I'll be good now. I promise." He muttered, body shivering in excitement.

"Look at you. You're pathetic, Sunghoon. You were just so cocky a minute ago. And now you're begging me to fuck you like the dirty slut you are." His dick twitched in warning, her degrading words scratching an unknown itch in Sunghoon's brain.

"Yes," He moaned. "I'm a dirty fucking slut for you. Need you to fuck me right now!"

"Dirty sluts like you don't get to make demands. You're lucky I'm even touching you. And don't you dare think about moving those hands. I know you want to. I know you want to reach out and touch me..." He whimpered as she leaned in close, her full breasts calling for him to grab a handful.

"I bet you want to reach out... maybe grab my hips and force my tight little cunt down onto your aching dick. Huh?" She teased, lifting her hips just enough to take the tip of his cock into her pussy.

"Oh f-fuck!" As quick as she had put his tip in she was pulling back off of it, and gently grinding against his length once again. His fists clenched into tight balls, wanting to be obedient but also wanting to flip her over and drill into her fat little cunt until his leak was so deep inside of her it'd fill her womb.

"You said you'd take care of me tonight, Doll."

"Mhmm?"

"So stop fucking teasing me." She only giggled in response.

"I told you, baby. We play by my rules." She lifted up her hips and slowly sank onto his length wiggling comfortably before settling down.

"You know, this is actually quite comfortable. I think I'll stay just like this." Sunghoon groaned, his dick feeling like it was going to explode from all of her teasing. He had just resolved within himself to put up with her teasing for the rest of the night when he felt her clench around him tightly, leaning down to press a kiss to his lips.

"As much as I love messing with you," She whimpered as she slowly began to rock her hips against his. "I can't have this big dick inside me and not ride it." With that said she began to slowly pick up her pace, tits bouncing enticingly as she rode him.

"Shit," He groaned. "I l-love..." He bit his lip, trying his best to not ruin the moment for her.

"I know you do." She gasped. How could she not know when he was constantly staring at her with hearts in his starry eyes? With her petite hand still around his neck, restricting his airflow and her walls milking his length, Sunghoon was dangerously close to an embarrassingly premature orgasm.

"It's okay, baby. You can say it."

"Fuck. I love you," He moaned, thighs tensing with the need to thrust up into her.

"Touch?" He whined, feeling like he'd simply pass away if she didn't let him.

"Go ahead, Hoon. Touch me." As soon as the words were out of her mouth he had one arm wrapped around her waist pulling her close, the other hand slipping between her thighs to massage her bud.

"I love you," He whispered against her plump lips. His head fell back onto his shoulders, a moan escaping him as she increased her pace. He picked his head up, nuzzling into the crook of her neck, embarrassed at how responsive his body was to her every touch. He was content to keep moaning and whining quietly into her neck, but she seemed to have other plans, tugging his head back by his hair so she could look into his eyes.

"Don't hide from me, baby. I wanna see those pretty fucked out eyes. Hear those cute little moans and watch you struggle to not cum too fast. It's hard, isn't it?" He could only manage a quick nod in response.

"Wanna get on top?"

"Please." He kept a firm grip around her waist and rolled over, immediately pulling her legs up and over his shoulders.

And this position felt so different for the both of them, so much deeper and more intense.

He was pummeling her soaked gash, unable to stop himself from whining into her ear because he'd already came twice and his dick was so, so swollen and so fucking sensitive but he was so fucked out that all he could think about was how good her pussy was stretching around his length.

"Good," He grunted, feeling her clench tightly in response. "So. Fucking. Good."

It seemed as though Sunghoon had fucked the bravado right out of her, leaving her a whining, writhing mess beneath him. His ego expanded at the feeling of her thighs beginning to quiver over his shoulders. He upped the ante, using his long slender fingers to stroke her swollen clit in little circles. He could feel her walls starting to quiver and gush around his length, alerting him to her approaching orgasm.

"Who else could fuck you like I do? Who, baby? Who could fuck you and love you as good as me, huh? No one."

"No!" She moaned, her own hands reaching up to tug at her curly locks.

"Admit it, Dollface. There isn't another man... fuck- on this planet that could both treat you like the slut you are and make you feel like the most important thing in his life. There's only me."

"S-Sunghoon." She stuttered.

"You might leave me tonight, baby. But you'll be back. And I'll be waiting for you with open arms and a hard dick," He grinned, feeling her body go tense as she surrendered to orgasm.

"F-fuuuuuck!" She whimpered out a broken moan, tremors wracking her small frame as she soaked his length in her juices feeling like her orgasm was reaching every single cell in her body and fuck, maybe she did love him just a little bit.

He cast his gaze between her thighs, lost in the pretty pearlescent cream coating his dick knowing that he'd do anything to keep making it happen. He shifted his thrusts a bit, preening internally when he seemed to nail her g-spot head on.

"You look so fucking pretty cumming for me, baby."

With one hand he massaged a still quivering thigh, a grunt escaping him at the feeling of her cunt locking tight around his dick. His other hand continued to rub tight circles into her clit, stretching her orgasm out until she was on the cusp of another, attempting to wiggle away desperately as he pounded into her engorged g-spot.

"Where do you think you're going, doll?" He teased menacingly, taking in the way her walls were once again beginning to collapse around his dick.

She said nothing, a weak cry getting caught in her throat as her back arched deeply beneath him. He saw shiny tears bubbling up in her drunken eyes before they rolled back into her head. Sunghoon lived for moments like this. Watching her entire body tense beneath him before surrendering completely to his every touch, too blissed out to do anything other than take the pleasure he gave her. He wished he could stay in this moment forever, but he wasn't at all immune to the effects of her orgasms. Her pulsing wet heat sucking and swallowing his aching dick was pushing him to his own orgasm.

"Gonna fucking cum." He groaned. "Gonna cum inside and f-fill you up so good."

"And you're gonna keep every s-single... fuck ...every single drop inside of your pretty little cunt. Or I'm gonna fucking beat your insides weak until it all stays fucking put. Do you understand me?"

She whimpered out a quiet 'yes', pussy still quivering around him. He dropped his line of sight once more, eyes darting between her eyes and cunt as his breathing deepened. He wasn't ready to cum, wasn't ready to think about this ending. But he had fought his orgasm for as long as he could, and he knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer at all. Especially with how pretty the sight before him was. Her tight little snatch coating his dick in her orgasm, a creamy white ring encircling and dripping from the fat base of his cock. Her tiny hands running through his hair and cradling his face affectionately. Her pretty brown eyes were staring at him just the way he fantasized, dazed and in awe of him, just enthralled enough for Sunghoon to trick himself into thinking she was in love. The thought of her loving him back shot a tingle of lightning down his spine and straight to his dick.

"Cumming!" He whined.

His brain shut off momentarily, his body running on pure instinct as he sloppily rutted into her twice more before sinking deep and blowing his load. And maybe it was the possibility of never experiencing this again, or maybe it was just because he was in love, but Sunghoon swore he had never cum as hard and as long as he was cumming in the moment. His fingers dug into her skin creating little crecent moon indentations as he trembled, breathless, helpless and in complete ecstasy. She could feel him throb and twitch with every spurt of cum shooting out of his swollen head, a warm feeling enveloping her as he pumped her full. He came loads and he made absolutely certain that every single drop was buried deep inside of her.

Sunghoon pulled out begrudgingly, already stubbornly thinking to himself that there was no way he could survive without this, without her. He sat back on his haunches, panting, watching to see if any dripped out, ready to fuck her into oblivion again until she could keep his load inside of her.

He was mildly disappointed to see that she kept it all in.

He felt a sense of panic overwhelm him again as she started to sit up. He quickly pushed her to lie flat on her back once more.

"Just let me eat you one more time, baby." He mumbled, already pushing her legs open and planting kisses on her sopping mound.

"Sunghooooon," She whined. "Haven't you had enough?"

"No. Never." He rested her legs comfortably over his shoulders, hands snaking up to grip around her waist.

"I'll never be satisfied until I know you're mine," He dragged his tongue achingly slow across her clit.

"So you think you can just k-keep me in your bed until I agree to date you?" She giggled airly, getting a good grip on the roots of his hair as her hips rolled into his mouth.

"Mhmmm," He moaned around her clit, causing her hips to stutter into his face.

She looked down at him, falling deep into his puppy eyes and watching him gently grind his dick into the mattress as he slowly ate her.

"I can taste myself in your pussy. That's the way it should always be." He felt her walls flutter around his tongue in response.

"Eww." She teased.

"We both know you love it when I'm nasty."

"I do."

"And I love you, pretty. I really do." He reiterated.

"I know you do."

"Just give me a chance? And we can be nasty together forever," He grinned cheekily. She was having a difficult time remembering why she was so against being in a relationship with him.

Before she could reply, he was sinking two fingers into her core, curving them up to massage her abused gspot. Her thighs closed around his hand, overstimulated yet pleading for his touch.

"Sunghoon. I-I can't. It's too much." She stuttered. The look in his eyes told her he wasn't feeling very sympathetic for her weakened state.

"I want to ruin you. I don't care if it makes me the bad guy, but I wanna ruin you. So that all you think of is me. So that all you want is me. So that you know in the very core of your being that no other man can love you and touch you and fuck you the way I can." Even as his words caused the sticky juices to flow between her thighs, she silently wished he'd stop forcing her brain to consider the possibility of being with him.

"I want you to feel what I feel when I look at you. I want you to ache and crave for me like I do for you. And not just for my dick. For my affection and attention. I want you obsessed with me. Possessive of me. In love with me. What's so wrong with that?"

He didn't bother waiting for her response, diverting his attention to placing delicate, yet firm kisses on her clit.

"I love you. Even if you don't love me back, I still love you. So fucking much." He murmured, looking into her eyes as he continued kissing on her clit.

"You talk too much," She moaned, wiggling as her lust for him outgrew the satisfaction that his fingers could give her.

"Can't help it. I'm in love. And I'm gonna keep saying it, whether you want to hear it or not." He stopped his kisses in favor of swirling his tongue around her bud.

"Dick." She demanded.

"Dick, what? How do good girls ask?" She could hear the smug expression on his face.

"Dick, please?"

"Good girl." He put on a show of slowly pulling his fingers out of her to suck on them.

"We taste so good together." A laugh erupted out of him at the sight of her embarrassed face.

"You're mentally unwell. You need professional help."

"The only thing I need... is you." She couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, both amused and annoyed by his persistence.

"How have I never noticed how stubborn you are?" She asked, wrapping her arms around his neck as he positioned himself between her legs once again.

"Only when it comes to things I really, really want." He broke eye contact only to watch his cock slowly grind against her, coating himself in her essence.

"And you really, really want me?" She asked despite knowing the answer.

"More than I want air to breathe." His answer made her stomach drop and her heart race in a pleasant way that she had never felt.

"I am pretty great," She tried to lighten the mood.

"I think so too. I love you."

"Everytime you say that it makes my stomach feel all weird and fluttery."

"Aww. I'm giving you butterflies? That's so fucking cute."

"I don't like it. Make it stop." His smiling face disappeared into the crook of her neck, placing gentle kisses into her skin.

"You do know that you have the option to just enjoy this, right? There's no rules saying you can't change your mind about being in a relationship with me." She fell silent for long enough that it made him lean back so that he could see her face.

"You ok?" She nodded wordlessly but he could see her eyes starting to water.

"Baby? What's wrong?"

"I just...I'm so confused. I don't want to be in a relationship. But I do want you." Sunghoon felt like for the first time tonight, he could finally breathe properly.

"What so bad about being in a relationship?"

"I don't like feeling confined. I don't like feeling like I have an obligation to be with someone. I like having my freedom."

"Do I make you feel confined or restricted? Have you ever thought about the fact that we never actually agreed to sleep exclusively with each other, but neither of us have been with anyone else since we met? Or the fact that you spend a lot of your free time with me, not because you have to but because we like being around each other. And before today, I've never once told you that I wanted you all to myself. You've technically been single this entire time. And you still subconsciously chose me over your freedom."

"You're right." Her small admission was enough to make Sunghoon's heart do backflips in his chest.

"You're over thinking this entire thing, pretty girl. It's just a different label on the same relationship that we already have."

"Right. It's just a different label."

"Exactly....So is this you agreeing to give us a shot?" He awaited her response with baited breath.

"...Yes." Sunghoon figured it'd probably ruin the mood if he jumped up and clicked his heels together in glee, so he settled for claiming his victory with a sweet kiss.

"And now I get to fuck my girl." He whispered against her lips, more than pleased with what he had accomplished.

"Yes, please." She squealed as he roughly flipped her over onto her hands and knees, shivering at the feeling of him lining his tip up with her entrance and pushing in to the hilt.

"Mmm." He moaned. "Pussy feels so fucking good. And it's all mine now."

He stayed there for a minute, allowing himself to readjust to her tightness. She quickly became impatient, purposefully clenching around him.

"Fuck! Behave, Dollface, or this'll be over before either of us are ready for it to end."

"I'm sorry, Hoonie. But you feel so good inside of me." He pulled her up so that her back rested against his chest before he gently caressed her cheek, pushing his thumb into her mouth and letting her suck on it.

"Open." She opened her mouth, gaze locked on his as he spit in her mouth before gruffly ordering her to swallow.

He wrapped a hand around her slender throat, squeezing lightly as he began pounding away. Her eyes immediately got that foggy look in them as he fucked her, glazing over as she slipped into a pleasure induced state.

"Always look so fucking pretty stuffed full of my dick, doll. Do you know that? You have no fucking idea how gorgeous you are." He cooed. She could only mewl back in response, his blissed out pillow princess.

"My pretty baby. I'm so lucky to finally have you all for myself."

Her nails absent-mindedly dug into his strong, muscled thighs trying desperately to ground herself as he bucked into her. He gathered her wrists in one of his hands behind her back and pushed her upper body back into the mattress, panting as it somehow allowed him to drive even deeper into her pussy.

"What a good fucking girl I have. Letting me fuck your pretty little pussy open again. Does it feel good, princess?"

"Yes! Feels s'fucking good. Gonna cum." She keened rolling her hips back into his pelvis.

"Slow down, lovebug. I'm not ready for you to cum just yet." He chuckled haughtily, only to be completely ignored.

"Fuck, yesssss!" She moaned, contracting wildly around his length as she ground back onto him.

"Oh?" He smirked as she trembled and twitched in his hold. "What happened to my good girl?"

"I'm s-sorry, I needed it!"

"It's fine, darling. But since you needed it so badly that you ignored me, I'll just keep making you cum. Let's see how many times I can get you to make a mess of yourself."

Three intense orgasms later she was cursing herself for not listening to him. Sunghoon was certainly a man of his word, turning her into a drooling, cum-drunk, groveling mess. Tears streamed down her face, her fucked out gaze unfocused.

"Look at how wet and desperate and needy you are for me, babylove. You can't even handle a few orgasms without getting dick drunk. You're a fucking dream come true."

"Please, Sunghoon. I'll behave. I promise." Her voice was gravely from crying out for him.

"Yeah? You promise? Then I expect good behavior from you, babydoll."

"I'll be good, I'll be so good!" She squeaked, feeling the telltale signs of another orgasm approaching.

Thankfully, Sunghoon seemed to be approaching his high as well and would hopefully pity her sore, worn out body. He finally released her wrists, pulling her back up to rest against his chest. Her head lulled lazily against his shoulder as she craned her neck to hold eye contact with him.

"I-I'm... Sunghoon! Sung...I'm.."

"I know, baby, I know. You wanna cum for me one more time, hmm? Together?"

"Uh-huh!" He watched her eyes start to roll as her body began quivering in anticipation. He grasped her jaw in his big hand, forcing her to look at him.

"Ok, pretty. Almost there. Look at me. Let me see those pretty eyes so I can cum too." She forced her eyes to lock onto his, and when she saw the warmth and adoration and affection in his brown boba eyes, she finally understood the odd feeling he had been making her feel all night long.

"Sunghoonie?" She hummed.

"Yes, baby?" He replied.

"I love you."

"Fuck!" He wailed in rapture, feeling the first spurts of his orgasm shoot out completely involuntarily in response to her declaration of love.

He tensed, toes curling, convulsing in a pleasure that was just as much emotional as it was physical. Those three little words played over and over in his otherwise empty head, as he filled her tiny womb with his seed, his girthy member jerking with each pulsing wave. She must have really liked the feeling of his warmth filling her up, because she followed right behind him, clamping down around his clumsily thrusting member and raining her wetness all over his sheets.

"Fuck, baby!" He whined. "Love you s'fucking much- mmm!" He pressed his lips to hers in a deep kiss, his hips finally coming to a rest.

"Fuck." She groaned, falling forward onto his mattress and giggling to herself.

"That felt so good, Hoonie. Thank you, baby." She shuddered at the feeling of him pulling out of her, before he laid down with her resting on his chest.

"No," He huffed. "Thank you, pretty girl. For giving us a chance. For being such a good girl for me. And for telling me you love me. Come here." He placed a chaste kiss to her lips and squeezed her in a tight hug.

"It's the truth. I do love you." She mumbled against his lips.

"I love you too, babydoll."

That was the last thing either of them said before they were drifting off to sleep, content, satiated, and in love.

A/n: We're not going to talk about it. Ok. We just aren't. I hate this entire thing. 😒

#sunghoon smut

[onlyforhee]

sunghoon

HARD THOUGHT!: BABYTRAPPING, DUMBIFICATION! BREEDING K1NK!SMUT MDNI!

I don't know why, but in my head, Sunghoon fits the concept of baby trapping so well.

Like I'm not sure, maybe the rest of the hyung line have had the thought cross their minds in the heat of the moment, but Sunghoon actually goes through with it. He's thought about it. Waited. Fantasized. Rationalized it. Planned it.

Maybe you've had a glass of wine or two, not enough to get you drunk, but enough where you're feeling pleasantly warm inside. Maybe he knows what that warm internal glow does to you, paired with his lingering touches, his lips caressing your neck and ears as he mouths gently at the exposed skin.

He's seducing you.

He's seducing you and you really should have known he was up to no good. Dressed in that fucking button down, his messy bangs falling into his pretty, dim bedroom eyes. Biting his plump lips as his big hands firmly massage your shoulders. The warm orange glow from the lit candles decorating the room, the sultry music that you're only just now noticing.

Speaking of noticing, Sunghoon ducks his head into the crook of your neck to hide his cheshire cat smile. His pretty little airhead hadn't taken any sort of notice at all to the saccharine taste of her birth control pills, had she? His dumb little bunny hadn't even noticed that he'd not only swapped her pills for a placebo, but he'd been fucking her raw and stuffing her cunt like a nymphomaniac ever since. His poor, dense, stupid little dollbaby had scrolled through his phone countless times without seeing that he'd downloaded the app off of her phone that charted when she had her cycles. And when she was ovulating.

You were clueless, and it made him so fucking hard.

Here you were, nibbling on his ear and stripping yourself naked, desperate to fuck yourself dumb on his dick, completely oblivious to the fact that it was only a matter of time. Before he made the two of you a family of three, before you were trapped in his life, in his bed for the rest of your life.

He's spun a web, interlocked, interwoven a leash around you, of lust and greed and a selfish kind of love that you've never felt from him before. Does it make you just as bad? The fact that you love it? Live for it, long for it. His obsession, his possession of you. You really had no clue how deep his feelings ran.

He loves you. He loves you. To the point where he's gonna make sure that even in the extremely unlikely, borderline impossible event that the two of you split up, he's got a way, a reason, to weasel his way back into your life. You'll never be rid of him. Not once he gets you pregnant, and full of his baby.

You can see his pretty eyes darkening, determined and virtually unstoppable.

Tonight was the night.

He could feel it in his bones, in the pleasure filled ache in his heavy, cum filled balls. You were getting pregnant tonight. He feels no embarrassment, no shame in what he's about to do. In fact, as the second tick by, as you both sink deeper and deeper into that brainless, fucked out state, he becomes engrossed, enthralled with the idea.

"You're mine," He'd growl, the sticky juices from your cunt dripping from his rose petal lips as he kicks his boxers to the side. "And I'm gonna put my fucking baby in you."

You'd briefly come to, still reeling from the intensity with which he devoured you, and ask him to repeat himself, though his reply would do little to diminish your confusion. He's got a glint in his eye, and you aren't sure whether that gleam is crazed, in love, or determined, but either way it has you clenching around the tip of his dick as it dips into your entrance.

"Gonna fuck a baby into you. So you can never fucking leave me. Mine for-fucking-ever. This is my fucking pussy." You knew he only swore this much when he was drunk, not on the wine he had fed you earlier in the evening, but on the creamy wet cunt he was bottoming out inside of.

"But, b-baby? We.... I'm not ready to-"

"Shhhh," He'd hiss.

"You're ready, baby."

He wouldn't say it to coax you into warming up to the idea. He'd say it like a statement. A fact. Like there was no room for negotiation. Like his mind had already been made up. Like he had already taken your choice away. In his eyes, you were ready to, you were going to bear his children, regardless of your opinion on the matter.

And perhaps if his girthy cock wasn't slamming so hard into your g-spot you could protest. But it was. So, you couldn't. His heavy rod sinking deep into your guts, bullying it's way into your womb with the promise of painting the insides of your cervix the pretty, pearlescent white of his baby-making batter. He'd grunt and curse and grip you tight, dead set on getting you dick drunk enough to not notice him breeding you full.

And sure enough, his evil little plan would work, the warm, arousing feeling of all eight and a half inches of his fat cock splitting you open making your vision blur with pleasure filled tears. And fuck, it felt so good you couldn't even remember what it was that had you worried or anxious or whatever it was that you had been feeling. All that remained was a dull ache spreading from the heat of your core, a throbbing in your swollen, wet clit that begged to be played with. You could feel him starting to twitch inside you, his drunken eyes devouring the way your pussy gushed for him.

"Pussy is so f- fucking pretty." He'd stutter to himself. "Gonna cum all inside this pretty fucking pussy. You're gonna look so gorgeous with my baby inside of you." And for the second time that night you'd become the personification of a question mark.

"H-huh? Hoon, what are you s-saying? We can't have a baby right no-"

"Don't fight it, Dollface. You just stay still for me....so Daddy can fill you up and beat your pretty pink insides weak. Until your wet, stretched out little cunt can't swallow another drop of my cum."

He knows he's got you when your little fingers trail down your torso, stopping in between your quivering thighs.

"Good. Fucking. Girl. Play with yourself for me, yeah, baby? Help me make your cute little pussy clench and cum for me, ok?" The rapid nodding of your head told him you were close.

The adorable whimpers that escaped your full lips as you climaxed were making his balls start to tighten in anticipation, but it was the thought of secretly breeding you that sent him over the edge.

Sunghoon's nails dug into your waist, his hips stuttering before fucking his length as deep inside of you as possible. Your orgasm seemed to start all over again at the feeling of his wide head pushing past the tight hole of your cervix, his fat tip throbbing inside of your womb. His eyes rolled back into his head, body shivering in pleasure as the first wave of his orgasm hit, a violent burst of his seed exploding inside of the deepest parts of you. You watched, shaking with your own orgasm, as he tried desperately to keep his grip on reality, failing as a tear rolled down his flushed cheek. You almost startled as he let out a loud and guttural, "FUCK, YES!" pumping you so full of his seed you thought it might start to ooze out of your nose. His nails digging into your waist was starting to hurt a bit, but Sunghoon was still too busy cumming to notice, toes curling, drooling a bit as he overstimulated both you and himself. When he finally couldn't take the overstimulization anymore, broken whimpers falling from his trembling lips and teary brown eyes unable to stay open, he let himself rest on your heaving chest.

Your sweaty bodies stuck together, and Sunghoon figured the two of you would shower at some point, but not now. Right now, his number one goal was to keep you plugged with his cock deep inside of you in the hopes that his seed would take and sprout. He played it off under the guise of being so tired he couldn't even pull out, sighing contently as he let himself drift off to sleep.

And he smiled when you came to him with a positive pregnancy test and tears dripping off of your long, full lashes four weeks later. He soothed you when you guiltily sobbed, unsure about what effects taking birth control has on pregnancy, laughing internally at the knowledge that you haven't taken your birth control in over a month. He placed his big hands over your tummy, over his baby, while you sniffled and wiped your eyes dry. He coaxed a heart gripping giggle from you when he congratulated you on the privilege of carrying a baby.

But most importantly, he congratulated himself.

I- bitvh wtf!? fecdchrjvscwxzweg I'm feral over this man, someone please save me I'm begging you 😭 😫 😢

#sunghoon

[onlyforhee]

Good Boy

Warnings: autosexual!Sunghoon(he gets turned on literally by his own self) brat!Sunghoon, sub!Sunghoon praise!kink, degradation, meandom!reader, desperate, whiny Sunghoon

A/N: this was definitely just supposed to be a drabble. My bad.

He can't fucking help it.

His cheeks glow with an embarrassingly bright blush. He wishes he could turn away from his reflection. Close his eyes. Anything. He has no clue why he's like this. It makes him feel like such a narcissistic asshole.

But he's so fucking hot.

A towel hangs limply around his broad shoulders, and he watches his adams apple bob as he takes in the sight of himself. His eyes are riveted to the tiny droplets of water rolling down his body, the clench of his pale, toned abs. He's hung like a fucking horse, moaning softly to himself as he takes in the curve of his long, fat dick.

A bead of precum pearls at his tip, cock drooling in arousal at the sight of his own body.

Sunghoon is so fucking hot.

He knows he's gorgeous, and maybe he is a narcissist, but there's only one other person in the world that can turn him on more than he turns himself on.

You.

Not to be crass, but Sunghoon is basically your bitch at this point in your relationship. You have no clue how it came to be, how he became so obsessed with you, needy for you. He kisses the ground you walk on, hearts and stars in his eyes because he is so unbelievably in love with every single thing you do. He's wrapped around your little finger, eating out of the palm of your hand, eager and ready to get down on his knees and kiss your pretty feet if you'd allow him to. But just because he's been mauled by the lovebug doesn't mean he isn't a fucking brat. Sunghoon acts like an absolute whore for you. Purposefully dressing in revealing clothes, jerking off in plain sight just to get fucked. Moaning your name, hoping you'll grow tired of his antics and slut him out.

You're standing in the bathroom with him, peering into the mirror, struggling against the fog from Sunghoon showering. Your sultry eyes don't even spare his beautiful, nude body a glance as you go through the steps of your skincare routine. Sunghoon can't believe you're not paying attention to him, have you fucking seen him? You'd have to be blind to be immune to the effects of the man standing beside you. Maybe you just need a bit more motivation. A determined pout settles upon his face as he wraps his big, wet hand around his cock, silently willing you to lock eyes with him through the mirror.

"Baby?" He'd call out to you gently, dick twitching in his grasp because damn, he even finds the sound of his voice to be sexy.

"Hmm?" You'd reply flippantly, and he really thinks there must be something wrong with you because how are you not all over him right now?

"I need you. Right now." Even as he's saying the words, he's guiltily eye fucking his own reflection.

"You look quite content with just your reflection, pretty." You tease dryly. He doesn't even pick up on the teasing. All he can focus on is you calling him pretty and how much he really likes that.

"I can't fucking help it," He whimpers, shaking his head. "I'm pretty as fuck."

"You are, aren't you, baby? Know what else you are?" You giggle.

"What?"

"A nasty fucking whore. Begging me to fuck you, you're so pathetic, Hoonie." His eyes nearly rolled back at you degrading him.

"Yes," He whines. "Dirty, pathetic fucking whore, just for you."

His sigh of relief has moisture accumulating between your thighs as you trail your fingers down his length.

"I bet you'd love it if I jerked you off, huh? Or better yet, if I got on my knees to suck your dick while you stare at your pretty fucked out face in the mirror. Hmm? Wanna watch yourself orgasm, see how fucking ethereal you are when you cum in my mouth, down my throat?"

This is like reason four billion why Sunghoon loves you.

You know him. You not only understand his sexual desires and how they work, but you help him to indulge in them, even if they are kind of out of the ordinary.

"Please, baby?" He'd whine breathlessly into your ear, rutting against your painfully light fingertips.

"Maybe I'll let you have my pussy. You always look the prettiest when you're cumming inside my cunt." You watch as his precum leaks all over the bathroom counter, his hips involuntarily humping against the cool marble.

"Need your mouth on me. Or your sweet little pussy, fuck, I want your pussy so fucking bad."

"I bet you do." You shrug, removing your fingers from his length. He whines frustratedly, moving to stand behind you. He lifts up the back of your loose sleep shirt, exposing your soft, naked ass. He bends at the knees a little, rubbing his hot, hard length along the swell of your ass.

"Fuck me. Please? I'll be a good boy.... I'll be a good boy for you if you fuck me." He's outright grinding against your ass, wantonly moaning at the friction.

"So good," He'd moan, toes curling in pleasure. "Fat ass feels so fucking good against my dick. I....I wanna be inside." He's breathless now, so excited that he's the slightest bit winded.

And again, he's a fucking brat. So he doesn't even ask for permission anymore, just grips his girthy length and starts pushing his tip past your entrance. He's pushing the boundaries and he knows it, lip trapped between his teeth as he eyes you wearily through the mirror.

"Did I say you could do that? Do you need to be punished?"

"Baby," He whines. "I need you so fucking bad. Don't punish me." Even though he knows he's playing with fire he doesn't stop, fucking his hard rod deep into your guts.

As much as you'd love to punish his bratty ass, the feeling of his cock dribbling against your cervix is making your brain crumble. You don't respond to him, pinching your eyes shut tightly as your head lulls back onto your shoulders.

"Fuck...."

He looks entirely too pleased with himself at your reaction. He knew you couldn't possibly be immune to his charms.

"I know you want it too, baby. I can feel your pretty little pussy throbbing around me. Shit. The way you're arching for me is so fucking pretty, I love when we fuck in front of the mirror." He groans directly into your ear.

Pride welling up inside of him, he gets a good grasp on your hips, preparing himself to show you the true definition of euphoria. He watches his hard length glisten with your wetness as he slowly pulls out before snapping his hips roughly into your ass. The way your supple flesh ripples and jiggles against the force of his thrusts has him entranced.

"You look so fucking pretty when you're fucking me, baby. Is my tight little pussy making your pathetic dick feel good, pretty boy?" He nods his head and whimpers dramatically, already drunk on the pleasure of being inside of you, making you roll your eyes.

"What's wrong, babyboy? Cat got your tongue?"

Shit, he loves it when you call him that. You can feel how much he loves it from the twitching of his jackhammering cock. His gaze is focused on the deep arch in your back, the way your ass is clapping against his groin. He can tell he's laying down pipe so fucking good for you by how you're falling apart for him. You're biting down on your lip so hard he's worried it'll start bleeding. Your fucking him back just the way he likes, rolling your hips to meet his every thrust. You're gripping the countertops so hard, hands shaking in ecstasy. You're whimpering in your adorable little voice, a direct contrast from the filth spilling from your lips.

"You're a cheap fucking whore for letting me use your dick to get off like this." Sunghoon loves this.

"Yes! Keep fucking me, slut. Keep being a good little boy for me, and maybe I'll let you cum, hmm?" Sunghoon loves you.

"You're nothing but a stupid, dumb fucking slut for pussy, aren't you?" Sunghoon is ready to propose marriage.

"Yes! I'm a dumb slut for your pussy!" And you're being so fucking mean to him that the tears of pleasure that were welling up in his eyes finally start to spill over, and he loves it so much.

He takes a quick glance at the mirror and his knees go weak at the sight before him.

He was pretty before, but now he's stunning. He's crying, eyes all shiny and wet. His nose has turned an adorable shade of pink sniffling even as his dick grows harder at your mean words. His lips are plump, quivering as he internally fights himself not to scream in pleasure.

The sight of his fucked out face makes Sunghoon feel like he could cum again before his first orgasm has even started.

"I'm so fucking hot." He giggles drunkenly, eyes threatening to roll back in his head from how good you feel.

He snaps out of his daze when you start whining, grinding back clumsily and desperately.

"Fuck! 'M gonna fucking cum!"

"Please! Cum for me, please! I just wanna be a good boy and make you feel good, I'm begging you, baby. Want you to use my body to get off, please. Use me like the nasty fucking toy I am for you." He cries, and it's the final nail in the coffin for you.

He's full on sobbing when he feels you tense up, breaking out into full body tremors as the force of your orgasm hits you. And every time he feels your wet, gummy walls sucking the life out of his dick he can't believe how fucking good it feels. He hates to make your orgasm about him, but he can't help but admire how good his dick looks sliding between the puffy wet lips of your cunt. He can see the way your tight little hole is pulsing and creaming and gripping his length, leaving his rod covered in a pearlescent sheen of your juices, and again he can't help but observe how good his dick looks inside of you.

He's so into you and how pretty your pussy looks throbbing around him that he nearly forgets to look at himself.

But when he does, he's immediately consumed by the mother of all orgasms.

His eyes are going blurry from tears of pleasure, and he has to admit, you were right. He is the prettiest when he's cumming deep inside of you, just like you said. He keeps switching between staring at you and staring at his own reflection. He finds himself so fucking sexy while he's fucking you, the way his muscles are tensing, the way his long, wet bangs are falling into his teary brown eyes. His breath hitches as he takes in his hardened nipples, pecs flexing as he performs for not just you but himself. His biceps are bulging with the force he's gripping on to you with, long fingers digging sharply into your waist. He drools a bit when he sees the way his abs clench with every thrust, his balls drawing up as he eyes his perfect fucking happy trail. A shiver wracks his frame as he sees his creamy cock pistoning away inside of you, your milky arousal dripping down his balls and all in between his thighs.

He's so embarrassed, but the combination of the way your strangling his dick with your cunt and his pretty pussy drunk face sends him over the edge. He watches as his chiseled jaw goes slack, a pitiful cry escaping his dry, raspy throat. And his eyes glaze over with a foggy look so helpless and distraught and intense it almost looks like he's in pain as a fresh batch of tears spill over. He watches his body jerk violently before tensing up and giving way to intense shaking. He's no longer able to hold his own gaze, eyes rolling into the back of his skull. He feels himself twitching violently inside of you, aching and spewing and nutting all over your abused cervix. He's holding onto you so tightly, like you're the only thing keeping him grounded as he fills you up so full it makes you feel like your stomach is bulging with his cum.

You raise an authoritative brow when his weak body collapses and rests atop yours. He's panting and whimpering into your hair, soothing himself with the familiar coconut scent of your shampoo, hips still twitching with the residual pangs of pleasure.

"Are you ok, babyboy?" You can feel him melting at the nickname.

" 'M 'kay." He mumbles.

"You sure?"

"Yes, ma'am."

You quirk a grin at the sudden formality. Have you fucked the brattiness out of him? With his eyes lowered submissively, hands fiddling in a shy manner, he certainly looks the part of the good boy he claims to be.

"Good. Since you're sure you're ok, then you shouldn't have any problems taking your punishment now." His tired eyes meet yours, wide with fear and arousal.

"Oh, did you think I forgot that I owed you a punishment? Get on your knees... and eat your cum out of my pussy. And while you're at it, I want you to play with yourself. I don't care that you just finished cumming. I don't care that you're sensitive. Get down. Now."

"Yes, ma'am."

Sunghoon would bet all the money in the world that he looks amazing on his knees, slurping his release out of your drenched hole. His fingers shake as he drags them up and down his overstimulated, wet cock. He's red and swollen, spasming in a pleasurable kind of pain. He can't help but moan at the taste of himself, eagerly lapping at the thick release dripping from your stretched hole. He can feel his dick starting to harden against his palm again, and it's way too soon after his orgasm, but he can't do anything to stop it. In fact, he does the opposite of trying to stop it. He looks up into your eyes, wrapping his hand around his sensitive tip and jerking it quickly. And fuck, it hurts. But it also feel so good. He's thrust back into reality at the tightening grip you have on his hair.

"This is a punishment, sweetheart. You look like you're having too much fun."

"I'm sorry. I just so enjoy being on my knees for you." His sharp tongue gets him an even sharper smack to the side of his face.

As the warmth spreads from his face to his chest, he finds himself completely hard from you smacking him. You pull him to his feet, rolling your eyes as he immediately moves to see his own reflection. You press his back into the wall in front of your vanity, standing beside him, tickling his sides with the way you're ghosting your fingers over his abs.

His pretty doe eyes are sparkling with feigned innocence when you wrap your hand around his neck. He startles a bit when your other hand wraps around his dick. A gasp escapes him when you begin jerking him hard and rough. He keens at the feeling, his large hand wrapping around your tiny wrist, forcing your fingers to squeeze harder around his throat.

"Choke.....me...." He begs, voice strained from the pressure.

"You like that, huh? You're such a good boy, taking everything I give you."

"Yes! I'm a good boy." He's whimpering now, and when you look at him, you can tell there isn't a single thought happening behind those pretty eyes.

"You're so fucking pretty, babyboy. All dumb and fucked out from me touching you." His head lulls to the side, addicted to seeing himself while you touch him.

"Mmmm.....so fucking sexy." He moans, thrusting into your tight grip.

"Mhmm. Say it again." You whisper into his ear.

"Shit! I'm s-so fucking...." He can't even finish his sentence, breath catching in his throat as you feel him begin to quiver in your hold.

"You're gonna cum for me again, pretty boy."

Sunghoon is once again on the precipice of ascending into euphoria. He gently tugs your little fingers from around his neck, sucking them into his mouth and watching himself slobber all over your pretty digits. The tight seal of his lips loosens around your fingers, letting them press down on his tongue and trigger his gag reflex. The sound of him gagging shouldn't be so fucking hot, but it is. When he feels you spit on his cock, stroking him just a bit faster he grows impatient with you once again. Still choking on your fingers, he grips your ass and sits you down onto the cool, marbled conutertops. His spit is pooling out into your palms as he slides his dick in through your wet heat, moaning loudly around your digits. He was already so sensitive, it doesn't take more than two minutes for him to reach his orgasm.

He cums again to the sight of him sucking on your fingers while he fucks you. You pull your fingers from his lips and smear his spit all over his face. You run gentle fingers through his hair as he shivers aggresively, grunting needily as you drain his balls once again. You're pleasantly surprised to see him watching you this time instead of himself. He's locked into your eyes, so vulnerable and desperate and in love. It makes your heart swell, seeing the affection and adoration for you in his eyes. You kiss his messy lips, giggling as it makes his swollen, wet head twitch even harder inside of you. You can feel him throbbing inside of you in tune with the milky ropes of his seed spurting out. He whines, burying his head into your neck as he rocks weakly through the aftershocks.

"Feel good?"

"Yes, ma'am. Thank you, ma'am." He's pressing his lips to the side of your throat as he speaks, humming softly to himself in satisfaction.

"Good boy."

A/n: send help.

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yo guys plz help me find this hee fic

so basically hee is a very busy idol and yn gets really sexually frustrated as didn't make love to her often as he had concerts so he just makes loves with her and then some staff calls him as he had a concert then

plus the fic also involves using heeseung words in pink color

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