The Plot: Caught in the whirlwind of your boyfriend Jeong Yunho’s obsession with the tactical shooter game Valorant, you feel neglected as his gaming sessions consume his time, leaving you craving his attention. Frustrated and desperate, you devise a plan with Yunho’s friend Wooyoung to provoke his jealousy by flirting with professional gamers from T1, hoping to reignite his focus on you. However, your scheme pushes Yunho too far, awakening his possessive side, and he decides to punish you for your actions, reminding you exactly who you belong to.
Everyone that ever step foot upon this earth always come across some sort of enemy, someone that instilled a hatred into them that until their last breath would be casted upon this realm of existence, they would clung tightly to it and as for your case, your hatred was unfortunately not towards a person though you wished it had been the case, it would have been simpler and easier.
Alas, no.
It wasn't a person that caused a fire of anger and annoyance to clash like two warring storms in your soul.
It was this godforsaken game, Valorant.
A bonehead game that takes all your boyfriend's attention.
Jeong Yunho had nothing on any other guys that you’ve been with. A sweetheart and perfection on legs with the personality of a golden retriever and a smile that not even the brightest star in the universe can go against.
Warm and gentleness was injected into his veins and when his smile lit up the room it mirrored an adorable golden retriever wagging its tail out of pure joy and love and lets not get started on though warmth lingers in him, in the intimacy he is an alpha in heat between the sheets with bedroom eyes and a roughness that caused pure ecstasy.
Yet sometimes when he isn't being soft-spoken or sin-drenched.
Yunho just plays this team-based first-person tactical hero shooter called Valorant and these days it’s been more than normal to the point where on a live to his fans, he even played that and even before this live he wanted to practice which means you’ve been just left there although he had tried to make you to play with him, it failed to spark your interest.
He understands you.
You understand him.
Yet you could do nothing yet to only crave for his attention, his tour had just finished and you thought he would pounce on you like a starved beast and ravage you leaving you with hickeys and love bruises and bite shattered all over your skin.
But no as soon as the tour was done he only went onto practice mode even when the management had told him he didn't need to practice and can just have some time for himself he refused and went on full practice mode.
Nonetheless you didn't want to tell him how abandoned you felt, you knew him too well and knew that he wanted to finish it before allowing himself to loosen up before more of his schedule took up his time.
There were only a few hours left and your lover was still practicing as you were just lying in the bedroom on your phone, before your eyes darted up when you noticed you got a notification from…Wooyoung?
Humming in confusion you opened the message and your eyes widened before you let out a silent scoff. You've spoken to Wooyoung about how it was with Yunho and he told you he would find a way to get what you wanted and it was this little menace who gave you the idea of riling up Yunho so as to give you what you wanted.
“This guy is truly something.” You breathed out as you read Wooyoung’s plan who also had somehow dragged the management as well into this, this plan was truly unhinge yet you’ve expected nothing less from Jung Wooyoung, “Let’s get the plan started.”
The hours went by and just like that Yunho was ready and the live was soon to start the live before Wooyoung wicked agenda started to be put in action when the manager signalled Yunho, “Also Yunho, this will not be told to the fan but we’ve got a special something for you.”
“What happened?” Yunho inquired curiously as he adjusted his headset.
“The first team you will be playing against will be some members from T1 who are Oner, Gumayushi, Keria, Doran and Chovy from Gen.G.” As the manager processed this information to Yunho, you noticed how his eyes grew wider and wider as well as how his mouth dropped. He was just put against the best pro gamers of the whole country with T1 members who are known as the gods of the gaming scene and who are just as famous if not even more than any other idols.
“Is this a joke?” Was what he first blurted out as he couldn't believe what he was hearing with his expression clouded in confusion, “How did you guys even manage that?”
The manager could only shrug at this with his reply being, “They just wanted to give you this as a gift so what you have to do is to not let it out to the fans that you’re playing against them.”
Yunho nodded slowly as he rested back on his chair, confusion still etched into his demeanor, his mind lost in thought as he adjusted the volume and started the game.
He locked into a playful expression as he started the live, “Hello Atiny!” His bright smile lit up the scene and as soon he did, the other players joined in as well who were the members of T1 but they were on different names so as to not cause any suspicion.
What the fans might also not be aware of was the fact he wasn't in KQ building but at SK Telecom building and in the next room were the members of T1, you could do nothing but to also wonder what kind of magic wandered along the fingertips of Wooyoung to being able to pull such a scheme.
Then when you think more about it, Keria from T1 is just as unhinged as Wooyoung so they could be friends.
Demons danced onto his weary shoulders as the pressure took hold on him, your plan to get back to him, gain your boyfriend a one of a lifetime chance and honor to go against the best team not only of Korea but of the whole world although not in the game they’re the gods.
Once the game was on you’ve had no idea what was even going on so you’ve just decided to go walk around the SK telecom building after around one hour of forcing your gaze to focus on the game Yunho was playing, despite everything he always look so good when he is on full concentration mode like that and you couldn't help but hold in your giggles at each and every moment he almost curses out.
You’ve been walking around as you get access to all the different kinds of rooms in SK telecom. It has been nothing but pure fun as you’ve fallen asleep for around two and a half on the massage chairs in the resting room area.
“Two hours already damn…” You whispered as you stretched out and rubbed your eyes, “Those chairs are so comfortable though but ugh so hungry now.”
What you’ve kept as a secret from Yunho is the fact that you’re indeed not one for games but you’ve fallen in love with the humility of T1’s members and you knew that Wooyoung was aware of that and you were just dreading what his plan actually implied as you walked towards the cafeteria.
By now the match along with the live must have already ended as you can see Oner, Keria and Gumayushi walking into the cafeteria. Looks like indeed Wooyoung was friends with Keria as when he saw you he pointed and rushed to you with the other two following behind, “You must be the person Wooyoung told us about.”
As he spoke, the smirk dancing on the corner of his eyes caught your attention, yet you could only smile shyly, you admired him just as much as you were in awe in front of Faker, “I guess I am.” You giggled, “How was the match?”
“He’s boiling right now.” This reply came from Oner who happened to just sat next to you making you in the middle of a way too playful Keria and a calm yet amused Oner who was just sipping on his drink before a another smirk appeared, “Once the live was done he lost his cool.”
You knew it too well how your boyfriend can be when he lost and he tended to also curse the hell out of the enemy team and then it was then it registered to you, Wooyoung this little menace.
“I heard you’ve been a fan of ours.” A wicked charming smirk carved across Oner’s face.
Keria then joined in and added, “And another rumour is going on that you’ve got a crush on Oner right there.”
As soon as he spoke those words your face not only blossomed into a deep red but at the same time Oner was quite close to you and to top it all off, you got all red from how shy you’ve felt but trying to look away your eyes cross path with someone whom definitely heard everything as they entered the cafeteria and it was Yunho.
Those eyes of his never lied, it got darkened as his whole body looked tensed yet as calmness wrapped around his demeanor another truth could be etched was how he had his tongue poked the inside of his cheek, carving him into a hungry beast thrusting for its next prey and set to annihilate anyone that ever played with his nerve.
So, seeing the man that just beat him flirting with his girl so close with said girl getting all shy just didn't make it any better.
And what did you do?
Played along because your dear boyfriend needed a wake up call and you were needy for him.
So two can play at this game as you turn your gaze back onto Oner and smiled as you adjusted a strand of hair behind your ear, “You caught me there, although Faker win my heart, you’re not so far ahead—”
As soon as those ghosts of words slipped from your lips, a crash was heard and you look behind to see a glass had slipped from Yunho’s hand where some staff rushed to see if he was alright and he only nodded but you could see the murderous intent that threatened to break free into his gaze.
His stare turned back to you and it brought chills to your body as excitement twisted and slithered under your skin and you only handed Yunho an innocent smile and a challenging look before turning back to Oner and smiled.
The only thought in your mind as the chef plated the food to you and the others is how to add more salt to the injury as you picked a bite of your chicken, “You guys are so lucky to have your own private chef and the food looks so good.”
Oner hummed in response as he devoured his food, “You can come over anytime.” The pro gamer winked teasingly at you, “You’d get all this good food for free.”
“Then I would love to.” You take a bite of your chicken and you were not lying as this food tasted divine then you took another piece of chicken from your fork and handed it toward Oner’s mouth, “Here try some of mine, it’s really good and since you seem to exercise a lot it look like you’ll need lots of protein.”
As all of this scene was unfolding, you were not blind of the lethal stare that was locked onto you that you blatantly ignored as you only giggled closer to Oner.
Adding even more salt to the wound that was opened you added, “Well I’m not well versed in the gaming scene but I guess you can teach me then.”
Mic drop.
The final attack.
Yunho was the first one who had to disappear due to one last schedule of the day. You thanked Keria and Oner for their help and both of them chuckled before Oner added, “I just hope he won’t punch me in the face next time we meet.”
Keria laughed, “Currently it's more her in hot waters right now.” Then a serious tone darted onto his words, “I understand your reasons and having a gamer boyfriend plus idol isn't for the fainted heart but seeing the way how he wanted to just walk straight over here and slammed Oner’s head onto the table, this guy really in love and just needed a wake up call.”
Gratitude warmth in your tone as you thanked them, it was time for you to return home and you’ve barely crossed the threshold of the shared apartment of you and Yunho that you could almost feel the tension that burned into the atmosphere as you threw your back on the couch, exhausted.
Yunho was inside the place, his shoes were just outside and he always knew you were inside the apartment.
Only closing your eyes as you rested your head back against the couch, the light was turn on and the room was illuminated by the glow of the moonlight and streetlight followed by the light breeze of the opened balcony door was relaxing and you could feel yourself slowly fall back into the arms of Morpheus, however, the sound of the bedroom door opening caused you to slowly open your eyes.
Jeong Yunho stood in front of you, fresh out of the shower, with one towel around his waist and another around his neck as droplets of water dripping from his hair while the the haunting gleam of the moon gently touched his frame making him even more ethereal while his gaze had a dangerous fire shining into them.
A smoldering gaze of yours danced across his bared body, his abdominal muscles were a sight to see and the droplets of water that slithered down the curved of those muscles cause for the anger that hurled inside of you to escape and it did, in a short and cold tone, “Something the matter Yunho?”
His expressionless eyes met yours, “Shouldn't you be the one telling me what’s going on.”
This deep voice of his brought shivers to your spine and he looked down on you like that yet you knew how to control your emotions as you only handed him a smile, “Ah..” Mockery first, “You should’ve tried the food, it was delicious.” Taunting to end it.
His hands came slamming down on each side of the couch and his darkened stare never left yours as his head tilted to the side, his face closer to yours as you felt his hot breath and the droplets of water falling softly.
Fingers sinking in the couch with a force that caused you to flinch yet your face remained cold with a challenging look into your eyes that looked up at him, his breathing rushed and ragged onto your skin as he growled, “You’re testing my limits a bit too much now.”
Leaning closer towards his ear, “I have no idea what you’re talking about babe.” A dark amusement flickered in your voice.
Feeling him almost growling, you couldn't help your smile and just on time, your phone vibrated with a message and his dark eyes only darted at your phone, and fury could be seen from his gaze as he read the name it was from Hyeon-jun, Oner real name and this familiarity only enraged Yunho even more.
“I do not like what happened today.” A murmur lost into the darkness with a gaze burning with restrained and dangerous, “How you flirted, laughing and even fucking fed him food.”
Despite still holding the gaze of Yunho with a nonchalant challenging gaze. You couldn't help but to gulp, him swearing like that, his words dripped in a slow, smoldering drawl, it was so sinfully arousing.
“Let me take this, it’s quite rude to not answer.” Ignoring him and reaching out for your phone only burned his patience to ash as his own composure snapped and he took the phone and throw it onto the other couch, “Hey that was quite rude—”
Your own words strangled before they could escape as the heat bled from his palm as the touch of his fingertips settled around the skin of your throat, claiming its presence without force and you managed to bite out half of the moan that gasped out.
Arousing tension licked up your spine, but you refused to give Yunho the satisfaction, though you knew he caught sight of how you gulped and how you almost moaned.
Only wanting to taunt him even more as a sickening smile crawled into life on your lips, “Didn't know you were into such a kink.”
A mild force traced your neck as he leaned closer to your ear, “Was it all for me?” Calm fury burning his tone as his hot breathing scorched your ear, lips almost touching them as he pressed on, voice like a low growl, “That you’re now being such a whore.” The words spilled out, darker with each breath and you didn't think such vulgarity from his mouth would turn you on so horridly like that.
“Knowing you…” Yunho growled, fingers still pressed around your neck as his slightly wet hair pressed against your forehead, “It must have been all just a sick idea from Wooyoung.” Yunho knew Wooyoung for so long that he wasn't surprised by his friend's antics but right now it had hit him way too close for him to see it as acceptable.
"You really wanna test me?" he whispered, and for a second, you forgot how to breathe as you fought yourself to not let any weakness seep through your demeanor.
Then, without warning, Yunho pushed himself away from you, standing tall as he ran a hand through his wet hair, jaw tight.
You blinked, watching him walk over to the TV — muscles tense under the towel as he opened the drawer like he was searching for something specific.
Your breath caught when you saw what he pulled out.
A black leather collar and leash.
Your eyes widened in bewilderment. "Yunho?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.
He turned to face you, dangling the leash from his fingers as he stared you down.
"You wanna act like a brat, flirting with that guy — the one who beat me?" His voice was low, rough, cutting right through you as his tongue poke the inside of his mouth. "You think I wouldn't notice? You think I wouldn't do something about it?"
He took a slow step toward you, his gaze never leaving yours.
"And you know what's funny?" he said, a dark smirk curling on his lips. "Wooyoung gave me this as a joke." He let out a soft, bitter chuckle. "Said I'd need it when you start acting out. Looks like he was right."
You swallowed thickly as he stood in front of you, holding out the collar.
"Put it on." His voice was sharp, commanding.
You hesitated, heart pounding. "Yunho—"
He tilted his head, stepping closer until he was towering over you again. "I’m not asking."
When you didn’t move, his hand gently gripped your chin, tilting your face up to meet his intense gaze. "Do I need to do it for you?"
The heat from his body, the seriousness in his eyes, made you shiver. "You wanna play games?" he murmured, brushing his thumb over your bottom lip. "Let's play." He dropped the collar in your lap, the metal buckle cold against your skin, and as you stared down at it, realization sank in.
You pushed him too far this time.
And now... Yunho was going to remind you exactly who you belonged to.
Your fingers trembled slightly as they brushed over the leather collar resting in your lap. You could feel Yunho's gaze burning into you, watching, waiting.
When you didn’t move fast enough, he let out a soft, dangerous laugh. "You always have so much to say," he murmured, leaning in close again, his hand reaching out to snatch the collar from your hands.
"Guess I’ll do it myself."
Before you could react, he was behind you, fingers brushing your neck as he gently — but firmly — wrapped the collar around your throat. His knuckles grazed your skin as he adjusted the strap, and when you swallowed, you felt the leather tighten perfectly around you.
The click of the buckle locking into place echoed in your ears, and your heart skipped a beat.
"Perfect," Yunho whispered in your ear, his breath hot against your skin, making you shudder.
Then he moved around to face you again, tugging lightly on the leash now clipped to the collar. You gasped as the gentle pull forced you to look up at him, meeting his dark, heated gaze.
"You wanted my attention, didn’t you?" he smirked, crouching down in front of you, his free hand sliding up your thigh, teasing but possessive. "Well, sweetheart, now you’ve got all of it."
Your breath hitched as his fingers grazed higher, slipping under the hem of your shorts, slow and deliberate, like he wanted to savor every second of watching you squirm.
"You think I’m gonna let you get away with teasing me all day? Flirting with some other guy?" His hand suddenly gripped your thigh tightly, making you gasp, as he yanked the leash just enough to bring your face inches from his.
"No, baby," he whispered darkly. "Now you're gonna be good for me."
Without warning, he leaned in and claimed your lips, the kiss rough and demanding, his teeth grazing your lower lip as he tugged it between his teeth, making you whimper softly.
"Yunho—"
"Shh," he smirked, pulling back just enough to look into your eyes, his hand sliding higher until his fingers brushed over the sensitive heat between your legs. "Look at you," he teased, eyes glinting. "Already so worked up... from what? Me? Or the thought of wearing this for me?" He tugged on the leash again for emphasis.
You let out a shaky breath, cheeks flushed as you tried to steady yourself.
"That's what I thought."
Standing up slowly, he looked down at you, towering, the towel around his waist hanging on dangerously loose now. His eyes trailed over your body, dark and hungry.
"Take it off."
You blinked up at him. "W-what?"
He tilted his head, smirk turning sharper. "Your clothes. Off. Now."
When you hesitated again, he tugged sharply on the leash, pulling you up to stand in front of him. You gasped, stumbling a bit, and he caught your chin between his fingers, forcing you to look up at him.
"You wanted to act like a brat, now you’ll act like my good little pet," he whispered, voice sending shivers through you. "Or do I need to help you with that too?"
As Yunho’s hand slid down with slow, deliberate intent, his fingers grazed along your waistline before moving to the button of your shorts. His eyes never left yours — sharp, dark, filled with a dangerous kind of patience, daring you to push him further, daring you to say no.
But you didn’t.
You couldn’t.
You didn’t want to.
Your lips parted slightly as you stared up at him, breathing uneven, but still trying to keep that spark of defiance in your gaze, refusing to give him the full satisfaction just yet.
"After this," Yunho murmured darkly, voice low and rumbling like thunder, "you won’t forget who you belong to."
His hand gave a sharp tug to your shorts, letting them slide down your thighs before pulling back. Then, without breaking eye contact, Yunho’s fingers moved to the towel hanging dangerously low on his hips.
You swallowed thickly, heart hammering in your chest — but refused to look away, even as he let the towel drop.
And God, the sight of him made your knees weak.
His cock stood thick and heavy, already hard — long and veiny, with thick veins running along the length, pulsing slightly with each heartbeat. The tip was flushed a deep red, already leaking a drop of precum that made you bite your lip without meaning to.
He was huge, bigger than you ever teased him about — and you knew it, but you still smirked up at him, tilting your head slightly.
"Wow," you breathed, tone laced with a teasing edge, grinning despite the heat rising in your cheeks. "Getting all worked up just because I was a little brat, huh?"
Yunho’s jaw ticked, eyes narrowing, though that smirk never left his lips.
"Keep running that mouth," he said smoothly, wrapping the leash once around his hand as he loomed over you. "See what happens."
Still, you couldn’t help but lean back on the couch slightly, legs spread just enough to tease him, fingers brushing over your own thighs as you looked him up and down.
"Hmm, maybe I’ll need a closer look," you purred, though your voice trembled just a little at the end — a mix of fearless teasing and nervous excitement.
That was all Yunho needed.
With one sharp tug of the leash, he pulled you forward, forcing you to slide off the couch and land on your knees in front of him — exactly where he wanted you.
"Since you want to act like a brat so bad," Yunho growled, staring down at you, his cock now mere inches from your lips. "You can start by putting that mouth to better use."
Your eyes flicked up to meet his, lips curling into a playful smirk.
"And if I don’t?" you challenged, though your body betrayed you, thighs pressing together, breath quickening.
Yunho chuckled darkly, reaching down to brush his thumb over your lips, applying just enough pressure to make you part them.
"Oh, baby," he whispered, smirk deepening. "You will."
Yunho’s thumb dragged slowly over your bottom lip, his cock hovering right in front of your mouth, thick and pulsing, veins running along the length that made your throat tighten just from looking.
“Open up,” he said, voice dark and commanding, giving the leash in his hand a sharp tug that made the collar press tighter against your throat.
You gasped at the pull, lips parting without thinking, and he immediately took the chance to slide the swollen head over your tongue, groaning as your mouth wrapped around him.
“Good girl,” Yunho murmured, a smirk tugging at his lips as he watched you, “You’re being such a good little girl for me.”
You tried to keep control, hollowing your cheeks, tongue swirling teasingly around the tip as you sucked gently — eyes flicking up at him with a bratty glint, as if daring him to react.
And he did.
With a growl, Yunho’s hand in the leash yanked it harder, forcing you to take more of him, your eyes going wide as his thick cock pushed deeper down your throat.
“Yeah, you wanna tease? Keep going,” he grunted, pulling tighter until your nose pressed against his skin, your throat stretching painfully to take him all.
Your hands gripped his thighs tightly as you choked around him, drool spilling from the corners of your lips, a muffled gag vibrating against his length.
“Fuck— look at you,” he groaned, throwing his head back for a second before staring down at you again, his abs flexing as he held you there for a moment longer, making sure you could feel every inch of him buried in your throat.
You whimpered, throat convulsing as you tried to adjust, tears pricking at the corners of your eyes, but you didn’t back away — instead, you pushed your tongue out, flattening it against the underside of his cock to make him groan louder.
“Such a good fuckin’ toy for me,” Yunho hissed, pulling back just enough to let you gasp for air, only to thrust back in, harder, deeper.
Your hands trembled as you clung to his thighs, and Yunho gave another rough pull on the leash, forcing you back down on him until you were gagging again, choking and drooling around his length.
“Choke on it, baby,” he growled, watching as your throat struggled to take him. “You wanna be a brat? Then you can take it all.”
Tears ran down your cheeks now, but the heat in your core only got worse, and even as you choked, you moaned around him — the sound sending vibrations along his cock that made Yunho curse under his breath.
“Shit—” he gasped, tightening his grip on the leash as he set a brutal pace, fucking your mouth with deep, rough thrusts, each one making you gag louder.
You could barely think, mind fuzzy from the lack of air, tears streaming freely, spit and precum coating your lips and chin in a filthy mess.
But still, even with your throat sore and raw, you looked up at him with glassy eyes, and somehow — somehow — you managed a smirk around his cock.
That look made Yunho snap.
“You wanna keep smirking?” he growled, giving another sharp yank of the leash that had you gasping and choking even more as he buried himself all the way down, holding you there, deep-throated and struggling, until your fingers dug into his thighs in desperation.
Finally, he pulled out, letting you fall back a little as you coughed, tears running down your cheeks, spit dripping from your chin.
You wiped your mouth with a trembling hand, panting hard, throat burning — but that little defiant smile was still there as you looked up at him.
“You’re gonna have to do better than that,” you rasped, voice raw but full of challenge.
Yunho’s eyes darkened dangerously, his cock twitching, still slick from your mouth.
“Oh, baby,” Yunho growled with a dark smirk, yanking the leash hard to pull you up roughly. “You think I’m done with you? I’m just getting fucking started.”
He shoved you back onto the couch, spreading your legs wide as he climbed between them, his cock thick and glistening, veins running along the shaft, twitching to be inside you.
“Look at you—mouth ruined, but still acting like a brat,” he sneered, stroking himself slowly as his eyes roamed your body.
Leaning in, he pressed the head of his cock against your soaked entrance, teasing you as he tightened the leash, making you gasp.
His lips brushed your ear, voice low and dangerous. “Let’s see how much of that attitude you’ve got left when I’m so deep inside you, you forget how to speak.”
He pushed in just a little, making you moan, before pulling back with a smirk. “You wanna tease me? Flirt with other men?” he whispered, biting your ear. “Nah, baby. I’m gonna fuck that attitude right out of you.”
Yunho looked you dead in the eyes, pulling the leash to keep you right where he wanted.
Yunho hovered over you, his thick cock heavy and aching between your thighs, teasing your entrance but never pushing in — holding that power, that control, watching you with dark, hungry eyes.
The leash was still tight in his hand, fingers curled firmly around it, keeping you right where he wanted.
"You wanna act like a brat?" he growled low in your ear, his free hand gripping your thigh as he aligned himself. "I’m gonna make sure you remember who you belong to."
Your body trembled under him, heart racing, but just as he was about to push into you — right at that edge — something inside you cracked.
Despite the heat, despite your body wanting him, your heart ached with something deeper. You knew if you didn’t say something now — if you let this continue — things would only stay this way. You would never get to say what’s been eating you up inside.
The usual fire in your eyes dimmed, your gaze softening, shoulders sagging. You licked your lips nervously, voice barely a whisper as your fingers gripped the blanket under you.
“…Red.” It was soft — but loud enough for Yunho to hear.
His whole body froze instantly, like that single word knocked all the air out of his lungs. His eyes widened, the darkness vanishing in a blink, replaced with sudden panic. “F-fuck…” he breathed, dropping the leash like it burned him, hands coming up in the air as if afraid to touch you. “Baby? Shit, baby, are you okay? Did I—did I go too far? Please tell me.”
You stayed quiet, looking down, the weight of the moment heavy between you both.
“Baby—fuck,” he cursed under his breath again, scrambling to grab the nearest blanket and gently wrapping it around your shoulders, covering you up like you were fragile glass that might break. “Babe… please,” Yunho said softer, cupping your face but not fully touching, just hovering, scared. “Talk to me. Please.”
You shook your head, curling into yourself under the blanket. “It’s… it’s not that.”
Yunho’s brows furrowed, confused but still so concerned, his heart racing. “Can I—” he swallowed thickly, “Can I touch you?”
You looked up at him with teary eyes, giving a small nod.
Relief flooded his face as he gently, carefully pulled you into his arms, holding you close, cradling the back of your head like you might slip away if he wasn’t careful.
He rocked you softly, pressing a kiss to the top of your head, voice trembling, “I’m so sorry, angel… please tell me what’s wrong. I can’t fix it if you don’t let me in.”
You sat quietly for a moment, heart pounding, before whispering, “I’m scared…”
Yunho’s arms tightened around you immediately. “Of me? Baby, no—”
You shook your head. “Not of you… I’m scared that gaming means more to you than I do.”
His whole body tensed. “What?”
“I’ve seen it happen before…” you admitted softly, eyes welling up as you stared at the blanket in your lap. “I’ve seen people I care about get so lost in games, they forget everyone else. I’ve seen families fall apart because someone couldn’t put the controller down long enough to love the people waiting for them. I’m scared you’ll choose that too. That I’ll never be more important than a game.”
Yunho’s throat worked as he swallowed hard, guilt washing over him like a tidal wave. “Oh baby… oh my god, no…”
He gently cupped your face, tilting your chin so you had no choice but to meet his soft, teary eyes.
“I’m so sorry you’ve been carrying that. I didn’t know… fuck, I should’ve noticed, should’ve asked what was going on in that beautiful head of yours,” he whispered, voice cracking.
“I should’ve seen that you were scared… should’ve never let it get this far. I’m so sorry, baby.”
His voice was soft, breaking slightly as he cradled you close, his warmth surrounding you.
You clung to him, fingers tightening in the fabric of his shirt like you were scared to let go, head resting against his chest as his heartbeat thudded loud and steady beneath your ear.
“Promise me?” you whispered, your voice small, vulnerable.
Yunho pulled back just enough to see your face, cupping it gently in both hands. His thumbs brushed away the tears that clung to your lashes, and he leaned in to press a soft kiss to your lips — so tender, so full of love it made your chest ache.
“I promise, baby,” he whispered against your lips. “You’ll never be second to anything. You come first. Always.”
And when you looked up at him, finally seeing his sweet self fully back, those warm brown eyes searching yours with nothing but love and worry, you could finally breathe — knowing he was still yours.
“I love you, angel. I’m gonna show you every day that you’re my world,” he murmured into your temple, rocking you in his arms like he never wanted to let go.
But as much as his embrace felt like home, your heart still carried the weight of what you needed to say.
You pulled back just slightly, enough to look him in the eyes, voice shaky but determined now.
“I wasn’t… scared of you, Yunho,” you whispered, eyes glimmering with raw honesty. “I knew you’d never truly hurt me.”
His brows furrowed, listening carefully.
“I was scared of what I’ve been seeing lately… scared of losing you to gaming,” you admitted, your throat tightening. “You’ve been gaming so much more than before, and… it’s like I’m not even there sometimes. Like the game gets all of you and I get… what's left over.”
Yunho's eyes widened, guilt and realization flooding over his face.
“I felt left out, Yunho,” you continued, voice cracking. “Like I was just watching you drift away, and I couldn’t reach you no matter how much I tried.”
“Baby…” he breathed, eyes full of regret as he cupped your face again, softer this time, brushing his thumbs gently across your skin like you were something precious he’d almost lost.
“Why didn’t you tell me sooner, angel?” he asked, voice low and pained. “I never wanted to make you feel that way — never.”
“I didn’t know how to say it,” you whispered, looking down. “I didn’t want to sound selfish or like I was being too much. But… watching you pull away, watching the game take up all your time… it hurt more than I could admit.”
Yunho pressed a kiss to your forehead, lingering there for a moment, breathing you in like he was grounding himself.
“I’m so sorry, baby. God, I didn’t realize I was making you feel that way…” he said, holding you tighter. “You’re never too much. Never. You are everything to me.”
You sniffled, leaning into his touch, finally letting yourself melt into the safety of his arms.
“I’ll do better,” Yunho promised firmly, pulling back enough to look you in the eyes, sincerity shining in his gaze. “I’ll cut back, baby. I don’t need all that — I need you. I wanna be here with you, really here. No more making you feel like you’re not my priority.”
You searched his eyes, seeing nothing but truth there, and a small smile broke through the sadness.
“I just want you, Yunho,” you whispered.
He smiled softly, pressing his forehead to yours.
“You’ve got me, baby. All of me. From now on.”
With a deep breath, he kissed you gently — no heat, no dominance, just love.
And when he pulled back, he wrapped you tighter in the blanket, tucking you close to his chest.
“Let’s stay like this for a while, yeah?” he whispered against your hair. “Just you and me. No games, no distractions. Just us.”
You nodded, snuggling closer, feeling the weight lift from your chest as he held you like you were his whole world — and you knew, from now on, he’d make sure you always felt that way.
It’s been a few hours since the jealous events, you’re now relaxing your body into the bathtub that Yunho had made for you, as well as even to go to the extent or aromatherapy water and essence and let’s not even get started about the petal roses he added into the water and should I even mentioned the candles Yunho light up all around the bathroom.
Romance with him was indeed never dead with this man.
“Here you go my lady.” The puppy was once more back as he handed up a glass of red wine to which you took with a giggle, him being so fussy with you made you fall even deeper in love with you.
Communication indeed has been the key, telling him how you feel about him gaming too much and feeling like he couldn't care less, he had promised to be better and you know him that he was a man of his words.
The water was hot, the perfect burning temperature to which you adore, relaxing your muscles in the best way possible and soon enough your golden retriever of a boyfriend joined you in the bath and you snuggled up onto him, a big smile on his face as he hug you closer, “Thank you for giving me another chance.” Words of love as he kisses your forehead.
“I’m just grateful that you understand Yunho.”
Yunho takes a sip of his own glass of wine, “I’m just in shock how Wooyoung knew of T1 and had such close contact with them, I don't know if I should be grateful or get my revenge on this little menace.”
Pecking him on his cheek, an idea formed in your mind, “I’m thankful for him but how about giving him a taste of his own medicine.” Yunho tilted his head to the side giving you a questioning look, “Well Wooyoung’s girlfriend is a big fan of T1 and especially Faker and I’ve seen her going crazy over him, blushing and being all giddy. So how about we do that?”
“Wooyoung deserves it but how about his girl?”
Shaking your head, you turn your body to him and kiss his neck, feeling the warmth and the wetness of his skin as you trace your lips along his skin, “Trust me yuyu she is just as insane as Wooyoung. Let’s get the plan started.”
Two lovers have reincarnated throughout history, destined to find each other and fall in love all over again. There’s also this third guy that reincarnates alongside them… we don’t really know what he does.
The Plot: Not being born into the ruthless underworld, you tend to always being nice to everyone around you and that also include to the underlings of your boyfriend but the mafia lord wasn't please about this and decided to punish you for this.
TW: Punishment, Edging, Foreplay, Spanking & Rough Sex
Words: 1.4k
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“This is what you get as punishment for…not obeying kitten.” Hongjoong grunted as his hand wrapped around your neck forcing your head to tilt upward as his bared toned stomach pressed onto your back as he forced himself inside of you from behind, his hard cock pushing crudely inside your tense flesh that painfully take him in.
Hongjoong scoffed at that, “So you’re now being a good girl.” Hongjoong inflicted another pressed towards your neck as you moaned out his name but he didn't allow your head to tilt down as he moved his hand upward on your neck making your head to face up as you moaned out his name with a gasp.
Hongjoong’s hot dick was filling you hard, he was big, and the intrusion was painful as he still grunted out as he pushed himself forcefully inside of you as your hand griped hard onto the sheet beneath your body that shook under his hold. Almost making you to cry out at how he was splitting you open with his length at the slow invasion, “Hongjoong fuck… please—”
With a hard thrust Hongjoong finally reached towards your end deep inside of you as you finally let out a cry as a mocking scoff rushed past his lips, “Did I allow you to speak kitten? You’ve been very bad for being so nice to my men whom now can’t help but to stare at you?”
For a few seconds the harshness didn't make you able to breath as how brutal he thrusted and nested inside of you, Hongjoong didn't move although you didn't know whether to be grateful or not because if he does, you might regret it.
You could do nothing but to whimpered out and shake under his hold, the way his cock filed you up so painfully with his hand how his fingers wrapped around your neck as his thumb pressed hard on the corner of your jaw.
You were almost grateful that he was giving you times to adjust, but your hope soon faded into oblivion as Hongjoong began to slowly pulled out and you screamed out his pain as he slammed hard inside you, his hard cock hitting your end as you cried out, “Fuck Hongjoong.” The brutal slam he inflicted was nowhere near slow, it was at a ruthless speed, one hand gripping your neck as the hold held your waist in place as his nails dug into your skin.
The feeling of skin slapping into each other at a continuous speed with your staccato moans and cries of his name filled the atmosphere as he removed himself fully before hitting deadly back inside of you as he let out a mocking laugh as Hongjoong brought his teeth to bite hard on your neck, “Good girl, you aren't allowed to speak until I said so. Look at you taking my dick so good. That’s where you belong kitten, underneath me as I fill you with my cock.”
His hand left your neck but the cruel thrust he was bestowing didn't stop, your breathing became normal then he yanked your hair up as his ragged breathing came near your ear as you heard his soft demonic laughter, “No one can fuck you as good and hard as me.”
Hongjoong moved at a brutal speed that was almost hurtful as he violently smacks his hips forwards into your ass with precise and calculated thrusts and it hurt, it hurt so good, “You like being fucked like that right?” He asked as he pulled your hair back once more as you whined in response to which he delivered a hard spank onto your ass, “Good girl but I don't think you deserve to…”
With that, Hongjoong pulled out as he cursed under your breath, “Hongjoong… no I need you in—”
His answer was to smack your ass even harder, once then twice as you cried out again as your body shook. The stinging sensation felt like a fever dream with your face pressed into the mattress with your ass still up in the air not daring to move, “Disobeying now kitten?” Another hard snack onto your ass made you to whimper, “I feel you should be taught better.”
Hongjoong leaned back to sit up against the bed as he pulled you, forcing your face right onto his thighs as you gasped out to which he chuckled, his fingers running into your hair, “Kitten, you’re only mine so you won’t be fucked tonight, you will only do what’s that pretty mouth of yours can do best.”
The mafia leader wasted no time in forcing your mouth deep into your mouth as the tip of his cock followed by his length catches the back of your throat as you gagged but Hongjoong didn't allow you to retract, his hand nudged your hand more down onto his hot cock forcing shivers to brim under your skin, it felt so hard how he was doing it making your eyes to rolled back as you gagged hard.
“Kitten, you’re being naughty right now. Enjoying this right now. What a bad, bad girl.” Tasting the pre-cum down his length at you choke, his words leading everything to be intense, “Going to make you choke and gagged more on my dick. Fuck you feel so good around me.”
Felling his hand releasing his hold on your hair as your fingers grasped onto his thighs, nails digging as your mouth sucked with much passion, letting your tongue twirl around the length as Hongjoong lay his head back on the pillow, fingers lost within your hair with a grunt of your name as your teeth grazed his cock moaning harder on his dick.
“Good girl, you’re doing so well. Just like that.” His praises made you to fastened up your pace even more as you bobbed your head faster. His mouth slowly parted open as he looked down at you seeing at the mess he made of you.
Soon enough, his release came all inside of your mouth. Your eyes locked with him as you swallowed everything before letting your tongue clean his cock off of the cum as you slowly licked off everything as you stare up at him leaving him in admiration at you, “Fuck kitten, you’re so good to me but still no release for you tonight.”
With a groan you snuggled up at him knowing that he wouldn't be able to resist you suddenly behaving cute and he scoffed, “I know you’re throwing your pride away by acting cute but no, you’re not getting fucked today.” With that he pecked your forehead as he looked at you lovingly, “My men obeys me but they are still men with desires and the slightest kindness shown to such people might not be good, you understand that love?”
You understand him, those men might have foul thoughts and target you even knowing the punishments that await but Hongjoong would rather hang himself than have any hurt being done to you, “I love you so much but sometimes you need to understand my punishments. I need to put everyone in order including your love, for your own protection.”
With a smile you pecked on his lips, “I do understand that Hongjoong but you’re right being too nice to them might not end well but if anything, how about you teach me?” Your smile turned into a smirk as you back away and sat down on Hongjoong as his dark eyes looked up at your bared body, your nails digging into his skin as you grinned, “Maybe you can teach me how to fight, won’t that be a hot session Hong?”
A smirk was the only answer Hongjoong gave you as he took control and turn you around, pinning you back on the bed with your back facing him, “You know we won’t be having many lessons to be learned if you’re always trying to seduce me like that.” He landed a spank on your ass as you cursed out, “You’re always horny when I’m around, love.”
“Can you really blame me Hongjoong?” You arched your back then pushed your ass against his dick as you rubbed it with a moan, “You’re just too hot for me to resist.”
Hongjoong spank your ass once more making you hit back on the bed with a whine, “And you’re forgetting I never go back on my words.” With that his arms wrapped around you as he grinned, “Now sleep love, if you’re a good kitten I might give you a reward later.”
The Plot: You just needed some stress relief and your boyfriend just happened to be around.
TW: Soft cock play, soft teasing & mentions of sex.
Words: 1.1k
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You lie on your bed, wrapped in the soft warmth of the evening, the sunset casting a gentle glow over the city. Snuggling deeper into the blanket, you feel nothing but peace and happiness—just being with Seonghwa fills you with quiet joy.
He sits beside you, reading The Count of Monte Cristo, his glasses slipping slightly down his nose. You giggle and trace your fingers along his arm, then rest your head on his lap. "I love revenge stories," you say, smiling up at him. "Watching justice win feels so satisfying."
Seonghwa glances down, adjusting his glasses with a soft smile. "Yeah, it’s like seeing everything fall into place."
You nod, fingers trailing over his skin. "It’s just as fun in movies. The build-up, the payoff... it's so worth it."
He hums, gently running his fingers through your hair. "That’s the best part. Justice always comes, even when it seems impossible."
His words soothe you, and with him, you feel nothing but calm and contentment.
You lay on Seonghwa's stomach, the room quiet, his steady breathing keeping you comfortable as time passes. You glance up at him, feeling a mischievous spark in your chest. A playful grin spreads across your face as you watch him read. Sensing your gaze, Seonghwa lowers his book slightly and raises an eyebrow at you.
You giggle softly. "I'm bored," you say, your tone teasing. "I want some attention."
Without looking away from his book, Seonghwa smirks and raises an eyebrow higher. "What kind of attention?" he asks, his voice calm but curious.
You grin, shrugging. "It's fine. Actually, I think I'll be the one giving you some attention."
With a smirk, you slowly lift the hem of his shirt, exposing his toned stomach. He exhales softly at the sudden coolness of the air on his skin. "Feels nice, right?" you ask, your voice teasing as your fingers trail lightly over his skin.
Then, without warning, you lean down and press a soft kiss to his stomach. Looking up at him with a playful smile, you add, "But this must feel even nicer, don’t you think?"
Seonghwa exhales another deep breath, and this time, he closes his book, something shifting in his eyes. There’s a glint, dark and a little dangerous, that makes your heart race. He’s still holding the book in one hand, but his focus is entirely on you now.
You giggle, feeling the change in the air between you, and without a word, you lean down and lick a slow, deliberate stride along his toned abdominal muscles. The taste of his skin and the tension in his body make the moment feel charged, more intense than before.
“Fuck…” Seonghwa exhales, his voice low and breathy.
You chuckle softly, leaning back slightly and gazing up at him. “I love when you make those sounds,” you tease, your tone light but playful.
Your fingers trail down to Seonghwa's waist, gripping it tightly as you let out a small whine, a pout forming on your lips. "Fuck," you murmur, looking up at him with a playful glint in your eyes. "I'm jealous of your slutty waist." Without waiting for a response, you bite gently into his side, earning a low groan from him.
Seonghwa chuckles softly, his voice warm and teasing. "Your waist is just as good, with or without curves," he says, and you giggle, knowing he always praises your body. The thought makes you smile—Seonghwa never lets you get away with criticizing yourself, and you know if you ever tried, you'd pay the price.
"I needed some stress relief," you confess with a playful smirk, looking up at him, your fingers still gripping his waist.
He raises an eyebrow, his eyes half-lidded as he gazes down at you. "And what do you have in mind for that?" he asks, his voice dripping with curiosity.
Your fingers glide over Seonghwa's skin, savoring its softness as you trace gentle patterns. A mischievous smile tugs at your lips. "I’ll surprise you," you whisper, letting the anticipation hang in the air.
Your eyes dart down to the noticeable bulge in his pants, and you raise an eyebrow, meeting his gaze again. "Looks like it’s you who wants something," you tease, your smirk widening.
Leaning down, you let your lips barely brush against the fabric covering his bulge, just enough to send a jolt through him. Seonghwa lets out a low curse, his head falling back as the book slips from his hand, hitting the floor with a soft thud.
You chuckle softly, glancing up at him. "Sensitive, aren’t you?" you tease, your voice light but knowing.
You pull your mouth away, sliding your hand into Seonghwa’s pants. His semi-hard length meets your touch, and a sly smile tugs at your lips as you feel him twitch under your palm.
Seonghwa shifts, glancing down at you with a breathy question. "What are you doing?"
You look up at him with feigned innocence, your tone light. "Like I said, I need some stress relief." Your fingers tighten around him, teasingly stroking before you pull his pants down completely, freeing him from the restraint. His length, still semi-hard, is exposed to the cool air.
You couldn’t help but smirk as your fingers slid slowly along Seonghwa's cock, feeling how he responded to every touch. Each time you stroked him, he let out soft grunts and moans, his breathing growing heavier. You loved when a man made sounds—it always made the moment even hotter.
Grasping him more firmly now, you began to massage it with a gentle but teasing rhythm. "Just relax," you told him softly, and Seonghwa complied, sinking back into the pillows with a quiet exhale, his body surrendering to the pleasure.
You admired him for a moment, your eyes drifting to his semi-hard wood, a playful glint in your eyes. "It’s actually... quite cute," you said with a chuckle, unable to resist the tease.
Even in his blissed-out state, Seonghwa’s eyes snapped open, his gaze locking onto yours. "You did not just call it cute," he said, his voice low but clearly amused, though there was a hint of disbelief in his tone.
You giggle, the sound light and playful, before leaning in to lick a long stripe along Seonghwa’s cock. “It’s stress relief,” you say with a smirk, your eyes sparkling with mischief.
He chuckles, the sound low and rich. “That might not stay as stress relief for long if you keep doing this,” he warns, a teasing glint in his eyes. “Are you gearing up for another round?”
With a playful grin, you lean forward and kiss the tip of him. “Maybe,” you reply, your tone light.
In an instant, Seonghwa grabs your hand and pulls you back onto the bed, now hovering over you with a confident smirk. “Oh, it’s definitely another round,” he says, leaning down to kiss you deeply.
Two lovers have reincarnated throughout history, destined to find each other and fall in love all over again. There’s also this third guy that reincarnates alongside them… we don’t really know what he does.
Pirate!Captain!San x Fem!Reader!Royal!Navy!Commander
The plot: Being a commander at the navy, known for being ruthless and merciless towards all the vile pirates except for one. One pirate that had brought you nothing but troubles, yet you couldn't do anything as due to how powerful and how sometimes he was useful to the government, none could touch him. One time after an encounter with him at a tavern, your anger got the best of you and you sneakily got into his ship just to be caught by the foul pirate.
Hatred, that was the first emotion that burned like thousands suns under your skin as soon as your eyes landed on the captain of this notorious pirate ship. They’ve been known to have robbed many merchant ships and had the blood of countless innocent under his sword. Your jaw clenched as you watched from afar inside the inn you were in.
Choi San was amongst those pirates that you despise the most, as a commander in the Royal Navy, you wanted to arrest this man for as long as you could remember but since San had made a deal with the King, he was untouchable.
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His eyes then catch yours, your hatred towards him was known to many even to him as he had escaped your clutches many times, your swords had clashed more than fingers you could count. The only response to which he gave you was a knowing smirk and a wink which infuriated you even more.
That night you didn't know what took hold of you, you didn't know what possessed you to sneak on his ship in the middle of the night. You cursed under your breath now knowing what you were doing, it was a quiet way silence for your liking.
Out of nowhere, you feel a harsh pain on the back of your head as you fall into darkness.
Harsh cold water being thrown onto your face which awakened you as you gasped out, coughing out. Immediately on high alert you glanced around as with fear, the realization that you were being restrained caught up to you and the face devoid of emotions of Choi San greeted you. The tip of his sword lifted your chin, “I know you’re obsessed with me darling, but there are certain limits to not be crossed.”
“I have the right to do whatever I want, foul pirate. Isn't that what you do?”
San was silent before he scoffed, shaking his head, “I’m a foul pirate, I don't expect for the Navy to do the same. But your King already made a deal, you should know that I’m untouchable.” His hand now hardly lifted your chin as you glared more at him with gritted teeth, an amused smile caressed his lips, “Look at me more like this, it might turn me on even more.” His thumb caressed your lips, “I feel like you should be punished.”
“I've seen how you looked at me.” San whispered into your ear, “How about we put our differences aside for tonight. I will give you such a wild night that no one will ever fuck you as good as I did, you’ll only hatefully yearn for my cock to wreck you apart.”
You were a commander of the law, but you were still a human, a woman with desires. Time could come and go but who wouldn't ever think of being taken apart by such a bad guy, you did have thoughts that made your hand linger down as you thought how he would relentlessly take you on, something you’ll never ever admit.
There were thoughts that clouded your mind, thoughts of envy. As much as you hate it, you were jealous of the freedom that the pirate could have, despite the killing, you yearn for that freedom. Yet, it seems that San could see right through you, the want for freedom could be seen from a vile pirate.
“How about this?” Hot breathing hitting against your cheek, “Let me give you a taste of freedom and freewill. Let me show you what you’ve been missing by mindlessly following the law. Don’t tell me that you’ve never wished to see this freedom, I can see it as clear as a jellyfish in your eyes.”
Avoiding San’s eyes were enough of an answer. The pirate grinned pressing his lips to your ear, bringing goosebumps onto your skin, “How about this—” You headbutt him as he grunted back and holding his nose with a sinister smile threatening his lips, “So, you want to play like that, then, we’re going to play.”
“I wanted to play nice but…” San grasped onto the rope that tied you up, pulling you up as you groaned out before forcing your back to face as he slammed your head onto the fur of the bed, “You leave me no choice, I will show you freedom in the wildness form possible.”
Your hands were tied in your back and you didn't want to give him the satisfaction so you bite back your words before, “You foul pirate.” Gritting your teeth with a victorious smirk on your lips, “It would take a lot to make me admit what you want. It won't mean that I give in to you, you’re still a murderer.”
He turned you around and he slammed you on the bed with a chuckle, “Don’t worry I do enjoy myself some challenge, you’ll be the one begging for it.”
San undid the laces of his pants as your eyes widened before undoing it and taking it off, allowing his cock to be free, he was big and semi-hard with veins wrapped around his cock. His grip gently grasped around it with a wicked grin towards you.
You were lost for words, your breathing only hitched as a gasp escaped from you. Not wanting for the foul pirate to win, you didn't rip your gaze away from the sinful sight that bestowed into your sight.
So you only watch, looking at how the pirate let out soft grunts as he pumped his cock, how with that sickening grin on his face, he began to stroke it right in front of your eyes, “You don’t want to lose, huh? What if I put it right in front of your mouth? Would you suck it?”
“I will fucking bite it off.”
“Ohh feisty I like that but I’m your only way out.” The way his hands grabbed his cock and stroked it so sensually caused you to feel a throbbing in your inside and you unintentionally closed your leg, “I see, I do I’m having an effect on you. So will you be a good girl and give in?”
Adjusting his pants, San stood up and advanced towards you with a dark glare into his eyes. Taking his sword, he traced it along your clothed body, you reacted with a flinch yet he could only laugh at your pathetic self, “Hmm.” San made a displeased face, “I’ve always been curious what kind of body you’re hiding behind this white uniform…”
Piercing his sword hard enough so that it only pierce your clothes as he swung it hard enough. San leaned closer and ripped the clothes off of your body as you gasped out, your bared body as you squirmed around as his sword caressed your naked skin, from your stomach to your chest, “You look even more gorgeous, all naked and so vulnerable in front of you.”
“I’ll fucking kill you, damn pirate.”
The pirate smiled, one of cunningness with a pride gaze that you wanted nothing more to rip off his face, “Choi San is the name.”
“I don’t fucking care.” You yelled as you squirmed around quivering and whimpering out not being a fan of being so naked right in front of him like that drove you insane, “Once you’re dead no one will remember it.”
San chuckled, putting his sword away, “You need to remember my name since you’ll be moaning it in a few.”
His fingers now trailed onto your bared body, it was cold, revolting as his calloused hand landed onto your body, a touch that felt like a scorching heat, a whine was all you could muster already telling him all that he need to know, it’s been too long since anyone had touched you.
Once he groped your breast, you couldn't help that shameless moan that erupted from your throat and once his fingers twirled around your nipple and pinched them hard, you whined out a curse, “It’s quite hot to have you all tied up and naked, squirming at my every touch. How does this freedom taste? How does it feel to be touched by a foul pirate?”
Soon enough, San now almost sat on top of you, you could feel how his clothed crotch rubbed against your warmth as you bite back your moans, throwing your head back with a gasp, “Let me show you how good foulness can feel.”
His tongue caught onto your nipple as you arched your back, his teeth grazed onto the sensitive bud as he sucked and nipped on it, “Ahh…Mhhmm….Fuuck…” Your moans made a red burning shame to cross your cheek with an uneven breathing from you as San bestowed more bites onto your nipple, latching on it with his wet tongue, pulling them, playing with you like a puppet as he groped your other breast painfully as pleasure slithered down your back, “Nhhggg…Mhhmmm.”
“Taste so good..” San moaned into his bites as his tongue swirled around your nipple as you squirmed and the way he held your bare waist drove you insane, you hated how you wanted more from him, hated how you wanted him to just devour you.
“Should I make you cum? Do you even deserve that right now?” The tint of mockery into his voice drove you on edge as he licked a long stride then twirls his tongue around your nipple, “I don't think I’ll give it easily but I will take it as a win once you moan my name.”
As you tried to hit him with your leg, he scoffed, “Alright you want to play like that.”
Grabbing you harshly, San turned you around, his breathing heavy and satisfied yet not so pleased with your bratty attitude, pushing your body over the fur bed once more as your right cheek pressed hard onto the blanket, “I wanted to play nice but you don't deserve it.” The way his voice turned cold, sent shivers down your spine.
Writhing around him seemed to piss San even more, his hand came around your neck, wrapping around your skin with a soft press before releasing his hold, “Stop, fucking, moving.” Each word was spat as he bestowed a hard slap onto your ass forcing you to stop moving as he scoffed, “Good girl but I don't like disobedience so I will leave you like that.”
With that, San pushed your body fully onto the bed as he scoffed, “Also, seems like you really wanted me since you have forgotten that I tied only your hands not your legs.”
With a smirk, he left the room and closed the doors behind him leaving you already so wet and naked and fuming with anger at how San found out your true desire.
It would take him no time to make you moan out his name.
It would take him no time to make you bend down for him.
It would take him no time to make you let your true desires be out.
At this point, you didn't know what to think as you laid down on the bed handcuffed. Somehow you were glad, it appeased you that all the responsibility as a commander felt light on your shoulder. If everyone thought you were dead, nothing held you back anymore as your eyes closed with a deep exhale as you opened them slowly. Being kidnapped by a pirate and being held hostage? How could it feel so light?
You expected the foul pirate to be forceful towards you, yet it wasn't the case. He was ruthless but not in the case that you expected for it to be. But this wouldn't make you put your guard down.
You were still on high alert.
San was just too unexpected, too wild and that fucking smirk.
You were about to doze off, since what else was there for you to do? Last night, sleep nested into your soul and you’ve just been awoken by those thoughts clouding your mind. Also thinking what would San do you once you bend to his wishes. Only death could await you. He was a cruel pirate after all, the slight goodness he had shown shouldn't cloud your mind.
San had only been playing with you.
Criminals are still criminals no matter what.
Even if their face looked so handsome, a jawline that looked as sharp as a cutlass and feline eyes.
The door creaked open forcing you out of your sleepiness, taking a protective stance as you backed away, as you glared hard at none other than San who entered the room.
Apparently, during the night, you ended up having a blanket draped around your naked body with your hand still tied up. His amused laughter followed, “Are you always that angry so early in the morning? Shouldn't you be thanking me darling? I gave you my bed to sleep in and now you’re frowning at me?”
This was his room? Why would he do that? What was he even planning?
You could only sigh and look away, tiredness boring upon your skin, you were exhausted, “I have no idea what you have planned but get it over with and just kill me already?” With a smirk, you looked at him as you spat, “That’s what you wanted, right? All you pirates are cruel with no fucking emotions!”
San cupped your cheek hard, you could almost feel your bone crack by how forceful it was, the anger that resided in his eyes didn't diminish, a fire seemed to burn as his whole body was calm, “Listen darling..” His tongue pressed inside of his cheek as he tilted his head while his eyes looked down on you, “If I wanted you dead I would have pierced you with my sword after using your body for my own advantage but I do believe I did nothing of that, right? Now be a good girl and eat.”
He released the hold on you as you gazed down at the bowl of what seemed to be chicken soup, “I’m not hungry.” You frown but the sound coming from your stomach was enough to make him crack a smile as you whisper under your breath, “Okay maybe just a bit.”
The blanket still draped over your bared body, he took a spoonful of the soup to your mouth as you hesitantly took it in your mouth, your eyes widened softly, it tasted nice and San noticed it as your eyes softened and your body relaxed for a while, the tension disappearing for a while, “Glad you like it, I will send my praises to the chef from you.”
Before taking another mouthful, you stopped yourself, “Why are you doing this? Why…” Your voice grew quiet and tired, “Why are you being so nice? You’re a pirate?”
San chuckled, “I thought those in the Navy were smart..” He gave you another spoon as you took it once more, “Not all pirates are bad just like how not all Navy can be good. You can never judge a book by its cover. Not every prisoner is guilty and not all good politicians always tell the truth.”
“Why me? You know that I also kill pirates and…” Your voice faded into nothingness at the realization, “Both sides are following the rules and principles they’re assigned to, both have the right to that.” This calmed you down somehow, yet still doesn't answer your question, “If what you’re saying is right then why kidnapped me?”
“Your eyes..” San started as he placed the bowl on the small table, “Your eyes were pleading for a deliverance and I thought it would be fun to give you what you wanted just to see your reactions. Thought I’d have some fun as well. Now would you be a good girl and behave?”
The way he called you that nickname made something in your stomach turn, bringing hot shivers down your spine, “Stop calling me that.”
He only smirked, “Why? Aren't you a good girl?”
This caused you to become red as you turned your head away cursing under your breath, why was he having such an effect on you?
Turning your face towards his, he could only smile, “No need to hide your desires darling, you’re adorable like that you know…” His fingers slowly removed the blanket off your body, slowly revealing your body to the dark look into his eyes as you suddenly felt so small onto his gaze, “so vulnerable and all red as such. Finally, getting rid of your commander's side? Is this whom you truly are darling?”
Placing a gentle kiss onto your bare shoulder as you gasped out with a whimper, it felt sinful yet the sensation of his mouth brought a sensation of freedom, one you couldn't explain, “Let me take care of you. Allow me to free you from your chains? You do allow me that, right darling?”
With a frail nod on your side, a demonic smile crossed his lips, “Good girl.”
San dropped the blanket onto the floor as he untied your hands, releasing yourself all naked to him. Getting behind you, he kissed your neck as you gasped out a curse, “That’s how I enjoy yourself, there’s nothing wrong in being vulnerable darling, I will make you feel good.”
His hand caught onto your breast as you finally moaned out his name, “San…ahh…Mmhhh please.” This make him to smile as he groped your breast hard, “Oh…fuck…”
You breathed out and whimpered out his name like a chant more than his fingers pressed your nipple hard, the pain mixed with pleasure was euphoric. He palmed and groped your chest hard, he wasn't being gentle at all and you wanted it like that, enjoying how he pinched and twisted your nipples hard drawing out hard moans and whining from your lips.
“Fuck you’re so hot like that.” His teeth closed on your neck as he bestowed sucks and bites onto your bared skin as his hands still worked hard onto palming your breasts and pinching your nipples, “No one will ever please you like that. How do you want me to take you? Hard or gentle?”
“Please…” You didn't want to succumb to the temptation of admitting the truth, yet he could see through you. He ravaged your mouth with a hard kiss as you responded back with much harshness, you wanted it hard and you’d give it to him just as hard.
A whine rushed past your lips as you felt his fingers caressing your bare inner thighs as your back pressed more against him, No warning was needed as two of his fingers pressed deep inside your warmth as you cursed out while San’s lips rubbed on your neck, “Be a good girl for your captain now.”
“Yes captain.” This was enough for San.
Grabbing you carefully by your throat, he pressed you down on the bed, your ass now raised up for his hungry eyes as he licked a stride only your slick as you shivered out with more curses out your lips.
The pirate landed a harsh slap on your ass as you moaned out, “Fuck…god…feels so good.”
San chuckled darkly at this sight in front of him as he delivered a harsh yet stinging smack to your butt before he dragged his thumb through your wetness, watching your warmth to quiver under his sinful touches that caused you to breath harshly as you gulped, eyes closed lost in the feeling.
“So wet for me?” He smiled, "I’ve barely done a thing to you and you’re all wet. Look like you’ve never been touched like that before. Let me get back to it.” He landed yet another harsh slap to your butt. You groaned and arched your back, the shocks of pain were getting morphed into an intoxicating pleasure that coursed through your veins.
San laughed before he dropped and licked another strip up your core. You gasped at the feeling of his hot and wet tongue on you as he eagerly pressed yourself closer to him as you begged for more. The man couldn't help but to oblige, his tongue returned to your mound and moved expertly in ways he knew that would make you lose control.
He fucked you with his tongue, occasionally he went down to suckle softly on your clit, slightly grazing you with his teeth.
The man positioned himself directly behind you. Two fingers prodded at your opening, slowly slid into you. You gasped as he began to scissor his fingers in you, no doubt preparing you to take his dick.
Removing his fingers from you.
You felt something hard and big teasing around your entrance.
San then slammed into you all at once, his thick cock stretched you out deliciously. You moaned obscenely, fisting the sheets beneath you. The man gave you no time to adjust as he pounded into you ruthlessly while delivering slaps to your butt when he saw fit, “Just like that, fuck you’re…taking me in so well, just like that.”
“So greedy, huh? I didn't know a commander of the navy could be that needy for the cock of the foul pirate that they hate.” San panted out.
The man sank his fingers into your hips as he fervently fuck into you, his grip will definitely leave you with bruises tomorrow but you couldn't care less.
When San started to thrust into you even harder, you lost all strength. Your hand fell from around his neck, and your other hand which you used for support just collapsed. The side of your face pressed into the mattress as the pirate fuck you brutally. The sound of skin being slapped on skin resounded off the walls of the quarter as San continued to roughly fuck into you.
San grunted and increased the speed of his hips, he dropped his hand from your chest to have it return to your clit. He circled the bud deliciously, he bucked his hips wildly against you. San tightened his grip on your neck and pressed small kisses to your jawline before coming up to your ear.
“Come for me, Princess,”
With a loud growl, San gave one last thrust deep into your core, and he groaned sinfully as he emptied himself into you.
Your body crumbled down on the bed as you gasped out, hiding your face into the sheet as you heard the pirate panting just as heavy as yours. Soon your breathing even out. The pirate dragged you closer into his warmth as you snuggled in, “Thank you, would you mind if I stay with you, captain?”
“Who knew all needed to make you stay is a good fuck?” San teased as he turned you around and pecked on your forehead, “I would love for you to stay, I told you I would give you a taste of freedom, no worries and no stress so stay with me.”
“I will take care of a few things back, then I will come back, I’ve got nothing holding me back anymore. I’m ready for this adventure with you, Captain.”
Delivery!Boy!Hongjoong x University!Student!Reader
The Plot: The summer heat was getting to you and your fan found the perfect moment to break down, having no other choice, you decided to order an air conditioner online but what you didn't expect was for the heat to make you so horny and needy towards the handsome delivery man with a smirk that never left his lips.
TW: Rough Sex.
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In the midst of this scorching summer day, you find yourself trapped in this unbearable heat. Flopping down on the couch, you desperately fan yourself with a magazine, but the thick, humid air offers little relief. “Ugh, this heat is unbearable," you groan, beads of sweat forming on your forehead. "And the fan? Useless. Completely kaput. Can't catch a break today."
Your phone buzzes with a notification that your new air conditioner has been dispatched. "Finally! I can't wait for that cool breeze to hit me. This is torture," you mutter, scrolling through the tracking details.
You were dressed in very light clothes because it was so hot, and you felt self-conscious. The intense heat made you take off some layers, and you ended up wearing a short, light crop top and airy shorts.
Despite feeling a bit insecure about showing your stomach and thighs, the need to cool down was more important, your nipples perking through your light shirt, making you in such a state that doesn't seem to be looking hot, at least for yourself especially how you felt so sweaty because of how God had been generous of you with your breasts.
As you sat there, fanning yourself, a series of knocks interrupted the stillness of the room. Not giving much thought to your exposed and revealing attire, you hurried to the door, eager to thank the delivery man carrying the hefty package. With each step, the cool breeze from the fan lifted the light fabric of your crop top, revealing a hint of your midriff and thighs.
When you opened the door, you saw the delivery person struggling with the heavy package. "Thank you so much!" you said, relieved to have the air conditioner. "I've been so hot, and this is exactly what I needed."
The delivery person, catching his breath, looked up at you and offered a friendly smile. However, his gaze lingered just a moment longer than expected, and a subtle smirk played on his lips. Perhaps it was the revealing attire, or you just hope it wasn't a smirk that made fun of you since your stomach wasn't the most flat, heck it wasn't flat.
"Hey, no problem! I'm glad I could help," he replied, his eyes unmistakably lingering on your exposed midriff and thighs. "It's a scorcher out here, huh?"
You nodded in agreement, still fanning yourself and now it was you who couldn't deny the fact that this man was quite handsome, placing the package down, he lift up his sleeves and holy, those veins and muscles were no joke despite his skinny figure and as your eyes lingered more onto him, that chest was wide, oh fuck the heat was making you too horny.
His dark, tousled hair framed a face adorned with a subtle smirk, giving off an air of confidence. Dressed in a casual yet effortlessly stylish manner, he exuded a magnetic charm with that sharp jawline and imposing aura.
Unable to resist the temptation, you decided to see how your flirtatious efforts would be received, running a hand through your tousled hair and adjusting the revealing crop top that had inadvertently become the center of attention.
"Hey, so, I was thinking..." you began, "I really want to thank you for carrying this heavy package. It's been a lifesaver. How about a glass of water to cool off?"
The delivery person's smirk deepened, and he chuckled, seemingly amused by the sudden change in tone. "Well, I wouldn't say no to that. A glass of water sounds perfect right about now."
As you lead him to the kitchen, you introduce yourself "Thanks again for the delivery," you said, attempting to keep the conversation light while your mind was buzzing with anticipation.
He extended a hand with that ever-present smirk, "I'm Hongjoong. Nice to meet you." The touch of his hand sent a shiver down your spine, you truly need to get laid but then your insecurity of your stomach pouch clouds your mind.
Pouring a glass of water, you handed it to Hongjoong, making sure your fingers grazed his ever so slightly. "Here you go, Hongjoong. Thanks for being my hero today," you teased, a seductive glint in your eyes.
He accepted the glass, his smirk never wavering. "My pleasure. Heroes do enjoy a cool drink now and then."
As you handed Hongjoong the glass of water, you couldn't resist pushing the flirtatious banter a step further. "You have no idea how this heat has been killing me," you confessed, your voice dropping to a teasing tone. "It's like a relentless wave that just won't let up."
Hongjoong chuckled, his eyes holding a knowing glint. "Tell me about it. It's a real scorcher out there."
Deciding to show rather than tell, you moved to the freezer and grabbed an ice cube, a playful smile on your lips. "Watch this," you murmured, pressing the ice cube to your neck. The cold shock made you shiver, and you let out a soft gasp, allowing the ice to trace a path down your neck and onto your chest. The water from the melting ice cascaded down, leaving a glistening trail on your exposed skin and dampening your clothes slightly.
The room seemed to heat up even more as you continued the display, the sensual act of the melting ice becoming a silent invitation. Hongjoong's gaze intensified, his eyes now fixated on the provocative scene unfolding before him. "It's like a sauna in here," you remarked, your movements deliberate as you let the ice cube trace a path across your collarbone and down between your breasts.
Hongjoong's smirk deepened, and he took another sip of water, his eyes locked on you. "You're not wrong about that," he replied, his voice low and husky. "Mind if I borrow that ice cube?" he said, his tone teasing yet filled with a sensual promise.
Your playful smile persisted as you handed him the ice cube. Hongjoong took the ice from your fingertips. He mirrored your earlier movements, pressing the ice to his own neck, then allowing it to trail down his chest.
As the water cascaded over his defined torso, you couldn't help but bite your lip, your gaze fixed on the alluring sight. Hongjoong's eyes locked onto yours, "You know," he began, his voice dropping to a needy tone, "there are more ways to beat this heat."
A mischievous glint sparkled in your eyes as you played along, "Oh really? Care to show me?"
As Hongjoong's hands found their way to your waist then his touch grazed your love handle, and you instinctively tensed up. "Don't be ashamed of that," he whispered, his voice a seductive murmur against your ear. "I love those," he continued, his fingers digging slightly deeper into your skin.
Feeling the heat of the moment, Hongjoong closed the remaining distance between you, his lips crashing onto yours with a sinful urgency. The kiss was a heady blend of desire and passion, and as his tongue forcefully sought entrance into your mouth, you moaned at the intoxicating sensation. The taste of him was divine.
The sinful dance of tongues and the intensity of the kiss left you breathless. Hongjoong's hands explored your body with a confident touch, igniting sparks of pleasure. His fingers traced the contours of your skin.
In a daring move, you broke the kiss, locking eyes with Hongjoong with a sensual gaze. "I think we can find an even better way to cool down," you teased, a mischievous smile playing on your lips. Hongjoong's eyes darkened with desire as he eagerly awaited your next move.
With a provocative confidence, you dropped to your knees in front of him, your eyes never leaving his. A gasp escaping his lips at that. As you knelt before him, "You seemed to enjoy the show," you murmured before mouthing at his clothed crotch to which a grunt escaped his lips.
“Let’s make the show even better.” With that, you quickly get rid of your shirt revealing your naked upper body to him, your chest in full view of him, “I hate my stomach but I’m quite proud of my tits.”
Hongjoong seemed to be in awe at that, he was loving it even with your fats, fuck he was perfect and to reward him, you quickly work on his pants and pulled it down along his boxer revealing his erected cock.
Grabbing your breast, you rub them between your tits as you gave him a sensual look as you continue on working your tits around his cock as Hongjoong throw his head back, “Fuck you’re so good.” Breathing out and panting out, Your boobjob continued unabated. His face twisted into a variety of different expressions.
Satisfied at getting him fully hard and ready, you wasted no time and sealing your mouth around the tip of his raging red cock as his cursed out, your tongue swirling around the tip before laying flat on it before continue sucking on it, your gaze locked onto his whom had his mouth slightly open, head tilted as he looked down on you.
Without warning, you took him whole in your mouth as he cursed out, his fingers gripped into your hair as you began to suck him with much fervor, your eyes never leaving his resisting the urge to not gagged as you continue the harsh in and out motions never stopping as your hand palmed onto his balls, “Fuck, you’re so good at that, your mouth is such a sin.”
Sucking him even harder and feeling his veiny cock to hit the back of your throat as you gagged but your mouth not leaving your new addiction, then slightly bringing in your teeth to graze along the length which seemed to make Hongjoong to see some stars.
“So hungry for my cock huh?” Hongjoong, voice roughened in pleasure. “Like being choked with that? Bet your cunt is just as greedy as your mouth. Gonna fuck—” With that he released all in your mouth as you took everything and licked his cock clean.
Hongjoong gripped on your arm and pulled you up as a demonic smirk played on his lips, “Let’s give you what you want.” With that he turned your around and bend you onto the couch, one knee against the couch as your fingers tug onto the top of the couch, “Fuck you’re such a sight, best delivery of my life.”
Almost ripping your shorts, he quickly ripped off your underwear as it slapped against your skin before ripping. His hand dug as your hip as he teasingly rubbed hs cock against your entrance but you were not up for any foreplay, as you just slammed yourself hard against his cock as you cried out in pleasure as he cursed out, “Fuck, you’re such a needy devil. Let’s waste no time then.”
Hongjoong thrusts upward forcefully, causing you to bounce on his lap, and a high-pitched moan escapes you before he began to mercilessly fuck you hard then his hand reached to grope one of your tits hard as he pinched your nipple as you cried out in bliss, “Fuck fuck fuck….yes please….Mhmmm.”
His clothed stomach pressed against your back as he leaned closer to bite onto your shoulder, he was the true devil here and that made his cock to reach even further inside of you, “Oh fuck, don't stop.” Biting onto your shoulder and sucking as he continued to thrust his hips forward as your eyes rolled back at his animalistic behavior.
Your vision went dark and screamed out as a hard orgasm ripped through you as Hongjoong continue to pound into you chasing his own highs before he remove himself from you and strings of cums landed onto your bared back, “Fuck..” He breathed out and panting out against your shoulder, “You felt so good, fuck, your tits, ass, thighs and stomach, you’re a wonder.”
You couldn't help but to laugh but your body goes limp as you both fell onto the couch, “Well fuck the heat, I’m lucky to have score a man who love all those insecurities of mine.”
The man grinned as he let you lay on the couch as you laid on the couch, “I’m more of a man that prefers to have something to grab.” With that he spank your ass as you gasp as playfully kick him with your leg, “That was such good sex though.”
“Well blame the heat for making me so horny.” You couldn't help but to giggle, “Feel I need to make more deliveries if I get to have you to be the delivery person.” “How about this?” You began to propose an idea, “I don't really do this but you got me curious, how about we exchange numbers so we can do it more properly?”
Hesitant and scared, not sure whether such a man would like the kind of idea you were proposing, this man seemed too good to be true, way out of your own league was what you thought but his praises to you had make you to want to know more about him, “If you don't want to, then all good, we can just consider it a one time thing.”
But his smile that he gave you, erased all your doubts as he landed another spank onto your ass as he chuckle, “I’ll continue to do that if you don't stop looking down at yourself.” He was perfect, “I’d like that, you got me curious as well, maybe then I can praise your body more until you see how fucking gorgeous you’re.”
“Even with my stomach pouch?” You laughed.
He grinned and smack your ass harder as you whine, “I was fucking you hard right? I couldn't care less about that but your tits are so fucking good and I want to grab your handles even more, why you women hate that, I fucking love it.”
This man was a wonder but then a genuine smile appeared on his lips, “Let me take you out? I know this place that’s not hot at all and the food is quite great and if you are still up to it…” His fingers traced alongside your legs, “Maybe we could hit either of our places and try to beat this heat?”
Turning onto your back leaning onto your elbows as you looked at him, you couldn't help but to smile as you wrapped your leg around him, his hungry eyes landing on your exposed chest as you nodded, “Well I would truly like that idea.”
Who knew a simple delivery could lead to that, it started with lust and even if it ends on that, at least you’ll have a great time.
Cold!Bodyguard!Seonghwa x Heartbroken!Brat!University!Reader
The Plot: Being heartbroken was a norm for your life especially with your own parents not caring about you and just giving you money to keep you quiet. No matter how much chaos you caused or the one time you almost got yourself killed to which they didn't want their status to be ruined they just assigned you a bodyguard with whom you’ve had a past that only you and him knew of.
TW: Rough Sex.
Words: 2.3k
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Causing chaos all around you, drinking until only alcohol flew into your veins, wrecking havoc by organizing parties and sleeping around and not to forget stealing cars and smoking weed, you’ve done everything, yet none seem to care.
Your own parent couldn't give one single fuck about you, never a caring words nor a caring touch, they only threw money at you and wave their hands off and just assigning you a bodyguard so as you don't get yourself killed which they only did mainly for their own name to not get soiled.
Yet, you gave your own bodyguard so many shit to deal with, the countless time you’ve been a brat to him by running off away from him, getting on his nerves and always getting wine onto his suit as you grinned, you didn't hate Park Seonghwa, he was just doing his job but anything associated with your parents you hated, and this man was just another toy in their hands.
So there you were, into another one of your escape, lying into a bathroom floor with a bottle of vodka into your hands as you stared up, what the fuck was your own life? You couldn't even escape this life and just hope that once uni was done you could get out of this fucked up home and lead a life of your own.
“Here you are.” An exasperated sigh reached your ears, as you only look up to find your bodyguard rushing to your side and forcing you up, “Could you stop running out of my sight at least once.”
“No! Fuck off!” Forcingly removing your hand off his hold as you almost tumble down before he catches you again, “Give me a break will you.”
“It’s an order, we’re going.” His voice is tight and cold, not wanting to put up with any of your bullshit, you’ve been getting on his nerves for nearly a year, it’s a miracle he held up for so long, “It’s my job.”
As you struggled against Seonghwa you knew it was of no use, as he was two heads taller than you and much stronger, “I’m not going anywhere.” With that he still managed to drag you outside the bathroom, out of the club and managed to open the door of the car and threw you inside, “Behave now.” Voice lathered in a warning as he glared at you before getting into the driver’s seat and putting on the child’s lock, just to be sure.
“What were you even thinking?” Starting the engine as he drive towards your apartment, your only answer to him was a roll of your eyes, "This disappearing act is getting really damn old," Seonghwa lead on, sharp and deliberate, digging the hurt in your chest deeper, "You need to learn how to grow up before—"
“Shut the fuck up Seonghwa.” Your own voice is colder than ever before.
Then a sob broke through your own voice, your hands over your face as the tears threatened to fall and just like that more anger swirl inside of you, “I know, I’m a fucking mess and fucked up all I do.” Saying more through gritted teeth, “I’m an embarrassment to my own parents and just someone who can't do anything right, just a little pompous bitch who uses her parents money without thinking. I know what everyone thinks and knows what you also think.”
Letting your head lean against the car window, “Just drive me home Park.”
This rendered Seonghw quiet, his eyes glancing at your tired face from time to time, jaw unclenched as for a few seconds he almost felt pity for you, he wasn't blind to the actions or lack of actions of your parents to you.
Once his car reached your apartment’s parking lot, he unlocked your doors and with that you made a dash for the elevators, not wanting to see more of him. Luckily as he locked the car, you managed to catch the elevator and in mere seconds you were gone, leaning against the elevators, you let out a sigh.
Once it reached your floor, you lazily walked towards your door, quickly inserting your keycode and before you could get inside your arms were gripped in an almost deadly one and was thrown inside as you groan, the door slammed shut behind him, “Can you stop acting like a fucking kid? Whining and crying like one.”
Too tired, you only turned your back to him, what have gotten into Seonghwa? Had he finally snapped. And if he did, despite your own tiredness you wanted to test just how riled up you can rile him up.
“I’ll continue to act like a kid as you say.” Saying those words out of your own tongue, as you turned to him, a few meters away as you unzipped your dress right in front of him and despite the few seconds of shock from Seonghwa’s eyes, he said nothing trying to not wanting to let you win.
Your dress dropped down to the floor revealing your black lingerie that hugged your breast well right in front of him, a generous portion of skin all in full view in front of him as you turned before bending down to get your dress.
That’s when you felt it, a deep growl and a strong pair of arms around your waist, “You’re a fucking brat.” A venomous tone into your ear, “You keep getting on my nerves, playing with me.” His hand around your neck, tilting your head up as you felt his breath onto your skin.
“But you didn't leave, you like it just as much but you would never admit that, right Mr Park?” Almost laughing at your own words, “Always handling me and touching me.”
You’ve crossed way too much line in just a few days.
Seonghwa seemed to be releasing all of his pent up anger onto you, feeling his tongue, teeth and lips against your neck, biting and sucking leaving your naked canvas of your neck in a painting of red and purple marks, his tongue licking long stride along your neck, “You need to be taught a lesson brat.”
His fingers traced along your body, his other hand still around your neck as his lips and teeth never leaving the bruising canvas he was creating on your skin, “Going out to get fucked? Huh? Come on princess, you know the dangers of that.” He then pulled hard onto your panties, tearing it up before it slapped against your skin.
The cold air hitting your cunt as you gasped out, “Please Hwa, I want you.” Your hands working behind you as you quickly took off his belt and palm onto his crotch, “Please, please. I’ll be good to you.” This wasn't an unfamiliar situation, fucking with your bodyguard wasn't a new thing.
Seonghwa turned you around, gripping on your shoulders he pushed you on your bed, “Just look at you princess.” His grin turned sinister, “Thinking another man can even fuck you as good as I can. Do you beg for their cock as you do for mine? Do you whine and plead, begging for it as if your life depends on it?”
His anger did all the talking as he looked livid, finally letting his emotions take a hold of him after months of restraining himself, wanting to do his job, only wanting to protect you and burying his own feelings down but jealousy always rear its horns.
“Please Seonghwa, I want you.” Nor you, not being able to deny yourself of him, your feeling blossomed into something more for him, for once, one person truly and sincerely cared, yet his own principles always comes in the way, “Fuck me, I want you to wreck me.”
With that he delved his fingers into you, forcing a gasp, grabbing his arms, digging your nails in as he wrapped one arm around your waist and the other brushed against your clit. "You're soaked, Princess. Only I can make you feel like this, right?" He asked growling slightly as he bit at your ear "Something turning you on?" He asked and you whimpered in response, whining out.
"Hwa, fuck... slow down" You begged as he thrust his fingers in and out, his palm brushing against your clit, his bracelets rubbing against your lower stomach, forcing whines and whimpers from your lips.
"When you mean it, I'll slow down" He grunted out, pressing kisses along the side of your face as you gasped looking down watching his fingers plunge in and out of you, his cock pressing hard against your ass. "Do you want to cum on my fingers, Princess?" He asked softly and you gasped arching your back slightly as he pressed on your lower stomach as his fingers reached deeper inside of you.
"Seonghwa" You cried out, pushing against his arms as your release slammed through you, spasming around his fingers and soft whines leaving your lips as he continued to kiss along your jaw and down your neck. He smirked against your neck and pulled his fingers out.
Without warning he turned you around and forced his cock deep inside you as you cried out in pleasure, “Oh fuck! Yes! More.” His animalistic thrust meets you with so much pleasure, his cock thrusting in and out of you as his mouth comes closer to bite onto your shoulder as his deep grunt drives you even more insane.
Seonghwa was fucking you with no mercy, “Look at you being so desperate for my cock and now taking me in so well, so good, such a good little brat for me.” Chanting his name like a mantra as feeling him so good and so big inside of you and being fucked so dumb made you to lose it as you press yourself more against him chasing your own high, “Fuck, you’re so tight.”
“I could just leave you here,” Seonghwa warned yet his hips continue to fuck you even harder than before, his hold on your hips tighter than before, “I could just cum all over your back and leave you just like that, still all wet and horny, but we wouldn't want that, right princess.”
You were so fucked out, the tears in your eyes began dripping down your cheeks, “No please, Hwa. I need you, please don't leave me.”
Seonghwa’s demonic grin crossed his lips, “That’s my good girl, see you can be obedient when you want to.” Still thrusting into you, with no rest “I'm the only one who can make you feel this way. i’m the only person who can fuck you like this. you’re mine. say it, brat.”
“I’m all yours Seonghwa, only yours.”
With that you felt the knot onto your stomach tightened before the both of you came to your orgasm as you cried out in bliss, “Fuck.” Your body landed bonelessly onto the bed as you both were panting out, Seonghwa had removed himself from you as strings of white cum landed onto your back, “That’s my good girl.”
Once both of you had calmed down, Seonghwa helped you to lay more on the bed, his caring nature was what caused you to fall harder then he adjusted your hair and with a tender smile, Seonghwa leaned in and kissed your forehead.
“Love you..” mumbling out those words out of all the emotions into you.
The sweet atmosphere turned cold, Seonghwa froze and you immediately regret it. With a cold expression, he leaned back and stood up, adjusting himself in a robotic manner and his cold expression lying back into him.
“You can't keep doing that Seonghwa, you told it to me yourself before, you can't keep coming back fucking me out of jealousy, touching me and caring for me like that and then acting like that when I say the words you’re too scared to say.”
The secret had been out of the box, a few months ago when alcohol got the best of your system as you drowned into sin, you got quite intimate with your bodyguard who despite your wandering hands all over his body and your pleading eyes and whines, you’ve shared a night you’d never forget.
As the next morning had reached you, your secret was already out of bed and dressed sitting in the living room with eyes darting forward, thinking of a mistake he’d made but as the days went by, the man broke the first rule of being a bodyguard and it almost cost you your life one day, as he got distracted and it almost cost you your life.
After that encounter with death, you’ve found some warmth into the arms of your bodyguard whom this time had the both of you sober and this time he allowed temptation to take hold of his soul, gripping onto the chains of his own restraint, he ripped it out and took your mouth in his as you allowed sin and lust to consumed the both of you in a horrid night of sex.
“You know I can't, my job is to protect you. I can't fail, I can't let you get almost killed.”
Every time, after he allowed temptation to get the best of him, he would grow cold and distant and would only worry about your safety while his icy demeanor brought you some hurt that only caused for you to cry as you’d allow the pain to make you cry as you’ve had confessed to him to which he could only shake his head not wanting to break any more of his own rules.
“Seonghwa.” You sigh, face pinched into a hurt expression, “Listen to me, I love you, I’m not scared to admit that, you’re not careless, you protect me so please, let’s give this a chance, until I finish university, please.”
For a while, he was quiet and then he walked to you and dragged you into his arms, “I’ll trust you. I’ll protect you. For once I’ll be selfish, I won’t let you go so please bear with me for a while.” Then a smile appeared on his lips, “I love you too my little brat, I don't think I can live without you.”
Traveling all across the world with your eyes gazing across the wonders of nature all around and the myriad of flavors and adventure had always been a gift you’ve wanted to own, yet who would know that it would turn out to be the apple that had gotten Adam and Eve to be thrown out of heaven.
“Get a license they said, it will be fun they said.” You grumble and angrily kick the side of your car, broken down in the middle of nowhere, "I should’ve just stayed curious,” you mutter. “Now here I am, stranded."
The road stretches out, barren and lifeless, for kilometers under the scorching Mexican sun. This is one of the most dangerous countries you promised yourself you'd never visit, given the high risk of mafia activity. Now, anxiety and fear grip you, making you feel like bait on a hook.
Going to Mexico was for the sole reason of visiting one of your sick relatives there and you took the opportunity of making the rounds of many of the restaurants and having a feast of getting a taste of the delicacies there, it was worth it but right now the fear that had you in a chokehold was getting the best of you.
One could mistake you for an old trucker as how the curses flew out of your mouth like a train, “My dad would be so pissed well let’s hope he never had to find my body ugh.”
Since heat reigned across the place, you’ve opted for some light clothing, jeans short and a tank top that showed your cleavage which God had been quite generous with you which you knew you’ve got nothing to complain as you bend down looking for the cause of all this mess as you sigh, “I know nothing of cars.”
Frustration and annoyance etched into your features as you wiped off the sweat off your forehead, “If this heat doesn’t end me then this heat will surely do and damn those heels.” Kicking out your heels off your feet away as your gaze went back into glaring at the car as if it would magically apologize for the chaos and betrayal you were facing because of it, “Come on Mr Car, please do work I don’t want to die here.”
Shaking your head and cursing at the heavens, you caught something in the corner of your eye, the silhouette of a person, turning your head to face it, you felt your heart drop blood to drain off your face.
“What the fuck.” Whispering under your breath as you saw the tall and broad shouldered frame of a man coming towards you giving off the western cowboy vibe a little bit too good but it wasn’t time to be in awe as you were in the middle of a barren road with that suspicious man coming towards you.
You back away slightly, your gaze never leaving him in case you need to make a run for it, good thing you had thrown off your heels, you can run better.
As he was coming closer, you took in his look even better and your breathing hitched.
Was it the scorching sun that caused you to be feeling such a heat or was it the way the man coming towards you wore a black cowboy hat, head tilted down yet you could see there was a scarf that covered his face, already a red flag.
The closer he was reaching to you, the more detailed his appearance became.
His muscular frame was partially covered by a black jacket with fringes that swayed with his movements. Studs lined the jacket, which barely hid his chest that moved at the way he was breathing barely hiding how toned and defined his muscles look, making you wonder what was the purpose of the jacket itself.
His abdominal muscles were toned and defined and was such a contrast, broad shoulders with a small waist only rendered for a wolf of lust and fear to fight within you unsure of the emotion you should feel.
The man came closer to you and stopped, your breath hitched as you saw the intensity of his feline eyes.
Backing away slightly in fear, body shaking yet your eyes not being able to unfocused from his toned muscles that were on display as you waited for him to say something and indeed he did, “Are you alright Miss?”
Once more, his voice was raspy and slightly deep, his head tilted to the side as he lifted something in his hand, “I usually come into this part of the road as it’s more quiet and I saw you but I ended up almost getting hit by a pair of flying heels.”
“I…I’m sorry..” Stuttering out as you gulp still not wanting to trust this man, “I was just being annoyed and I didn’t see you there.”
Vulnerability and fear darted across your aura to which he wasn’t blind, nor was he blind to your attire, glistening sweat drenched over your legs and exposed cleavage as you breathed. The man cleared his throat as he looked back into your eyes, “It’s alright Miss I’m here to help you. I knew of upcoming debris but never of upcoming heels”
The way he tried to lighten the atmosphere was yet to calm the uneasiness inside of you, ever since young you had been taught to never trust anyone blindly especially being brought by a single father who promised to keep you from every harm even if that means to kill.
A weak smile reached your lips which made him to smile, although you couldn’t see it through the scarf that covered for half of his face except for those eyes that hide an intensity like nothing else yet some warmth linger in them,
Eyes are the windows of the soul and those had nothing to hide.
“So let’s see what the issue is with this.” The man turned his attention to the car, bending down as he inspected the inside, getting a glimpse of his waist and how his arm flexed making his muscles bulge out as you gulped.
Starting timidly, “Somehow it just broke down and I’ve been stuck in here for an hour and I’m not even having any signal even here.” Relaxing slightly as you lean against your car, still keeping some distance with this stranger, “And this scorching heat is getting the best of me, didn’t know it would be that hot in Mexico.”
The man chuckled softly, the sound muffled by the scarf. “Mexico can be quite unforgiving this time of year,” he replied, his voice tinged with amusement. “But don’t worry, we’ll get you back on the road soon.”
You watched as he continued to inspect the car, his movements deliberate and confident. Despite your father’s warnings echoing in your mind, you couldn’t help but feel a slight sense of relief at the stranger’s presence. He seemed competent, and there was something in his demeanor that suggested he genuinely wanted to help.
As he worked, you took the opportunity to study him more closely. His eyes, the only visible part of his face, were a deep, intense brown, framed by thick lashes. They conveyed a mix of focus and curiosity, occasionally flickering up to meet your gaze. There was a subtle kindness in them that put you a bit more at ease.
“Do you know a lot about cars?” you asked, trying to make conversation and distract yourself from the lingering unease.
He glanced up, his eyes crinkling at the corners as if he were smiling beneath the scarf. “You could say that. Grew up fixing things, so cars became second nature.” He straightened up, wiping his hands on a rag he pulled from his back pocket. “Looks like your radiator overheated. We’ll need to let it cool down before we do anything else.”
You nodded, feeling a mix of frustration and gratitude. “Thank you for stopping to help. I didn’t know what I was going to do out here.”
“It’s no trouble,” he assured you. “I couldn’t just leave someone stranded in this heat.” He stepped back, giving you some space. “So, what brings you to this part of Mexico?”
“Just a road trip,” you said, shrugging lightly. “Needed a break from everything back home. a change of scenery might help clear my head.”
San nodded understandingly. “I get that. Sometimes, a change of scenery is exactly what you need.”
“I’m sorry but do you have any water?” you asked suddenly, breaking the silence. Your voice was soft, almost hesitant, as if you were revealing a weakness.
He nodded thoughtfully. “I have some in my truck. Stay here, I’ll be right back.”
As he walked towards his vehicle, you couldn’t help but watch him, your mind racing with a mixture of thoughts and emotions. San seemed genuine, but your father’s voice still echoed in your mind, reminding you to be cautious, you’ve found him faster than you expected.
More like, he had found you.
Trust was a luxury you couldn’t afford easily.
San returned a few minutes later with a bottle of water, which he handed to you. “Here, drink this. You need to stay hydrated.”
“Thank you,” you said gratefully, taking the bottle with trembling hands. You sipped the cool water and some water fell onto your cleavage, not caring as you were parched for hours under this heat and looking back at San from the corner of your eyes as you noticed his gaze flashed onto your chest then quickly darted your eyes away.
“Oops,” you murmured, glancing up at San with a sheepish smile. “Sorry about that.”
San chuckled softly, his eyes flickering down for a brief moment before meeting yours again. “No worries. It’s hot out here, water doesn’t always go where you want it to.”
Embarrassed, you looked down shyly, your cheeks warming. “I was really thirsty,” you admitted softly, your gaze lingering briefly on his toned stomach before you looked back into his eyes, “Thank you for the help with my car, I really want to thank you for helping me out.”
San chuckled, “It’s alright I’m just being a good samaritan here.”
“No please.” Stopping him with your voice as you look down shyly, “Please let me thank you. How about a treat?” Your own voice turned sultry as you pressed yourself against his bare chest as his eyes widened, “You truly deserve a reward for this all.”
“I’m curious to know what kind of reward that would be.” He blinked slowly, eyes still fixated on yours as he felt your hesitation but the hunger in your gaze? Even a blind man could see that.
Your fingers trailed onto his arms feeling the muscles on his biceps, “Will you let me?” Palming his biceps as your mouth fell open before looking back into his eyes, “The scorching heat always makes me act up.” Looking up at him with innocent eyes as a playful smirk danced onto your lips like snakes ready to slither around him.
Choi San, you could see how this man had the restraint of a monk, quite admirable for a man.
Yet you were not blind to the thirst in his gaze that you wanted to be the one to quench. San placed his hand on your cheek as he lifted your face up, his thumb tracing the outline of your lips as you smiled at him, “You’re truly something but are you sure it’s what you want.”
“Anything for you Mr cowboy.”
That was all the consent he needed before he took the scarf off his face, your eyes widened as if you’vr had the air knocked off your lungs, as if he was seizing it not letting it go. You needed this man to mark you right here and there, sharp feline eyes that caused your knees to be weak, sharp jawline with lips begging to be kissed.
A breathy ‘fuck’ rushed past your lips and that was all you could say before he grin, a dimple appearing in the depth of his cheek, “This reward is truly unlike any other, I’ll take it.”
Finally breathing the distance, as San kiss you roughly and fuck, the neediness in your own soul made you feel like a whore but for such a man to whom your arms were wrapped his neck, you could throw your whole dignity out of the window, nothing mattered right now except for how he held your waist and how his lips were so sinful and rough against yours.
Your moans mixed with his grunts as breathy curses escaped your lips, he wasted no time in biting your lips ordering for entrance to which you once more obeyed, your own moans growing louder as his tongue felt like heaven inside of your mouth.
The way he bit your lips was hard, none caring whether blood was oozing out, you wanted only him right now and oxygen wasn’t of your main concern right now as your arms explored his back and gripped onto his jacket.
San was the first one to break the kiss as you both were breathing heavily but his mouth wasted no time in cascading down to your own neck, lips feeling sinful against yours as you felt him chuckle, “How do you want it? How would you like for me to fuck you?”
“Fuck, please let me ride you.”
“I’ll take that reward.” With that, you were pushed away from the car as you pushed San inside the car, his back hitting the seat as you smirked and got on top of him.
“I’ll ride you to tears, cowboy.”
With that your mouth was what found his neck first, wanting to engrave your bite into his skin as your nails scratch onto his chest as he groaned while his hand found the hem of your shirt and you smiled at him, “Since you wanted to see them that bad.”
You removed off your shirt along with your bra, letting your naked breast to be in full view as you trailed your fingers on them while San take a deep breath looking at your breast before reaching a hand and groping them, your head thrown back with moans rushing past your lips, “Feels so good.”
Quickly straddling onto him as you moan more, his other hand played with your nipple as you whine out more, face lost in pleasure as you rub yourself against his crotch, string of the word ‘fuck’ and ‘feels good’ was what came out your mouth as he praised your breast. “They’re so big and pretty.”
His slender fingers rubbed through them and pinched, eliciting moans from you, “God, you’re so good.”
Your nipples and breast were sure to be red and purplish with how his fingers and hand were abusing them but the pleasure made you care for nothing else. Then he pulled his upper body up as you unintentionally gulped with how close he got to your face, that same dangerous smirk burst onto his lips, “I wonder how they taste now.”
Lowering his head down, as his mouth takes one of your nipples into his mouth.
His gaze looked up at you, mockingly at how you twitched and moaned at his every touch as he tongue swirled around it, sucking on it and biting it while pulling it slightly. San was such a wild teasing beast.
Opening your mouth to say something but once more you’ve got the air knocked out of your lungs as he blew some air onto your nipple, “Please…” Whining wasn’t one of your trait but instead of you holding the strings, you became his puppet into his hands as he darted out his tongue to lick slowly onto your nipples, “You’re..making me go crazy.”
Once more his taunting chuckle was heard, “Princess…” He began, “You’re already losing yourself on my tongue..” His whisper growing closer to your ear, “Are you sure you can take my cock?”
You were shaking and breathing heavily too bad to even reply to him, the pleasure coursing through your veins felt too good as he whispered once more, “Let me play with you a little more before that. I will make you cum three times, so better behave like a good girl and I want you to orgasm by rubbing yourself on me.”
“Pl..please— uh ah, ‘s too s-sensitive.”
Your own words betrayed your actions as you began to rub yourself against his clothed crotch, already feeling how big his bulge was as your mouth dropped open into a silent scream, your hand reached down to touch him but he grab onto your hand, amusement swirl into his stare, “Be a good girl and obey but let me make it easier for you.”
He worked onto the buttons of your shorts as he pulled them down slightly to reveal how damp your underwear already got, “Now you can hump.”
His words lead you into a trance as you obeyed, head thrown back with your hand resting onto his broad shoulders as you rubbed yourself and as time goes, you gasped out and shameless rub yourself against his crotch to chase your highs, “Fuck… fuck oh fuck… so good.”
Time seems to be lost for you, as it felt like hours how you came with only mere minutes, yet he was still hard. Your underwear is already messy from the stain of your own orgasm but his words resonate in your mind, he will make you go to orgasms two more times.
“You can now ride me princess.”
“What..” You breath out, he truly had fucked you dumb.
His dimple appeared once more, his fingers reached to your underwear as he just ripped it, “Sit on me princess, show me how good you’re at riding.”
The cockiness that drip from his tone made you even more aroused yet you completely almost forgot what lead you to be such a needy whore to be begging for this man’s cock like that, “Take your time, I don’t want you to get hurt although it seem you will be enjoying getting bruised up.”
Audacity danced like shadows into your gaze, as your fingers trailed his sharp jawline, “Don’t worry handsome, we will see who will have the last words.” Already unbuckling his belt, pulling down the zipper and pushing down his pants along with his boxer as you watched his cock being released out from its restraint.
And, fuck.
Choi San was exactly to your liking, your gaze never leaving how hard he was right now, the veins were protruding and the tip already was leaking from pre-cum, seem like the way you were humping against as if you were in heat indeed had an effect on him, his tip was raging red and for someone who wasn’t a fan of sucking, you would’ve broken all the rules just for your mouth and tongue to get a taste of this man’s cock.
“God, you’re making me act so bad.” You moan out, reaching your fingers down to touch yourself but he stops you, you watched him as he wrapped his hand around his cock as he lazily pumped it watching how your naked breast moved.
Seeing where his gaze was at, you touched your breast and moaned out pinching your own nipple as you mewled out, pressing them together as you cursed as you looked back at him as he gripped hard on his cock, “Do you enjoy the show? Well let’s not waste any time then.”
Moving slightly more on top of him, liming up yourself closer to his cock, lining it against your entrance. Moving up before, you felt the tip of his cock to slide inside of you and this already got you to want to act feral, yet you calmed yourself down and rested on his pelvis and moved your hips in slow circles as your own breathing grew heavy.
“What?” Whining out as he grabbed your ass.
“Do it properly princess, you promised me a good show right?”
The cockiness in his sinful voice felt like heaven on this earth, raising your hips slightly before you sank yourself onto his cock and cursed out, he was big, way bigger than you expected or you were just too small for him.
Looking back at him, pleased at how pleasure was written all over his face, mouth opened slightly as he looked up at you, “You’re bigger…than I expected.”
“Come on baby, I’m sure you can do it.”
His praises were all you needed as well as how his lips parted and breathy grunts and groans was all you could hear for him, making the hunger inside of you to get even bigger.
”Let’s see what you got.” With that you wasted no time, placing your hand onto his shoulders, nails digging his skin as you moved up, feeling how perfectly his cock was sliding into of you, you couldn’t even fathom to tease him betrayed by your own lust as you slammed down hard onto him with a loud fuck from the both of you.
Wanting to be more in control and wanting to chase your own highs especially how his hand fondled onto your breast, you increase your own pace and the feeling of his cock inside of you made you to bounce even more onto him, arching your back as you moved even wildly as he cursed out, “F-fuck princess.. God you’re—fuck, so f-fast. Want to slow d-down?”
Once more, you’ve moved up before slamming down on his moaning out and this time chuckling, “You can take it.”
San’s head falling back against the seat as you smile, “I think…I love this.. Having you like this.” Moving even more, “I can touch you all I want to cowboy.” You can feel his hand gripping tighter on your ass, “You’re driving me too wild.”
“Fuck I’m so near.” San cursed out as you giggled before slowing down as he cursed more before his hand spanked your ass hard at your teasing as you giggle more before moving even more slowly and before he could say anything else, you slammed yourself hard into him more and picking up your space, up and down harder on his cock.
“I’ll be the one to decide when you can come.” San lost it when your hips rolled even more sensually around him, your nails creating moon crescent mark into his skin, your thighs sticking to his skin, your both body drenched in sweat at how wild you’ve been, running a ran through your hair as you moaned out, “You cock feel so good inside of me, y-you want to come now.”
Fingers once more tracing across his neck and jawline as you movement never stop, he had been so lost into the pleasure and how your movement were that he didn’t even thrust, your brush off the hair that stick to his forehead as you slammed once more into him, “You…are allowed to come now.”
With one last slam to your core as you reach your own climax, you remove yourself from him as white strings of cum stains the inside of your car.
Exhaustion took a toll on your body as you almost fell on him but he was the one who dragged you down as you both came down from your high with ragged breathing escaping the both of you, your hand rested onto his bare chest with your naked body shaking and pressed up against him.
San ran a hand through his hair as he smiled, “Fuck that was wild.”
“Hope your reward was worth it.” Breathing out completely tired.
His voice came out as warm, “It was totally worth it.”
For a while, you both enjoyed the silence, waiting for your breath to become more steady, “I’ll get myself cleaned up at a nearby hotel then I will be leaving except if you want to take more from your reward.”
“You’re truly something else.” San laughed, yet you could feel how jovial he looked, “But I lived nearby so you can get clean up there and maybe some food if you haven’t eaten yet, they serve the best tacos here, maybe that will make you want to come here often.”
Chuckling as you get off his chest smiling as you slip on your shirt, “Well if I can get good food and a good dick, I’ll surely be coming here more often.”
“Oh.” San realized something, “With all what had happened I forgot to introduce myself, I’m Choi San.”
You knew of his name already, that’s what you were here for afterall.
“Nice to meet you Choi San.” Replying with a giggle as you help him with his clothes as you introduce yourself, “I’ll follow you from my car, so lead the way San.”
As you watched him getting into his own truck, you smile turned into a frown as you picked up your phone and dial someone’s number and the voice of a man greeted you through the phone, “Yes, I’ve found him, no worries, they’ll have to go through me if they even think of laying their hand on... him.”
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