F!CKING YOUR BEST FRIENDS CRUSH ࣪ ִֶָ☾.
.✦ ݁˖ Heeseung x Reader [OC Misu]
You and Heeseung are rivals from opposite teams who constantly tease and annoy each other, but hidden feelings slowly grow between you. After Heeseung takes care of you when you were sick, you started getting closer and you saw a softer side of him.
Things get complicated because your best friend Rona says she likes Heeseung, so you are trying to ignore your own feelings out of guilt. At a Halloween party, tension finally explodes and you and Heeseung end up fucking and spending the night together.
After the Halloween party, you couldn’t remember anything, so later that night Heeseung showed up at you apartment in the rain, standing right in front of your door.
smut 18+,fingering,multiple orgasms,dirty talk,dominance,shower sex,nipple play,unprotected sex let me now if I forgot smh x
You will be playing the character Choi Mi-su (최미수) as an OC, and the story will be told from the first-person perspective.
Heeseung just stood there, completely soaked in front of my door. Rainwater dripped from his hair onto the floor, his clothes clinging to him as he looked at me without saying a word. We only stared at each other, the sound of the rain filling the silence between us. My thoughts were a complete mess, confused and racing, but somehow my heart was louder than all of them.
I wanted to ask him what he was doing here.
Misu:"Heeseung, what are you—"
Heeseung:"I'm making sure that you won't forget it this time"
Before I could answer, he stepped forward and kissed me.
My breath caught instantly. His hands came up to hold my face, warm against my skin despite how cold and wet he was from the rain. In one smooth motion, he pushed the door shut behind him, sealing us inside my apartment.
I should have pushed him away.
Instead, I kissed him back.
The second I did, he deepened the kiss like he had been holding himself back for too long, like he couldn't stand another second without touching me. There was something desperate in the way he kissed me, something impatient and intense that made my knees feel weak.
My hands found his soaked shirt without thinking, gripping the fabric as if I needed something to steady myself.
I said his name softly against his lips, barely able to breathe.
Then his lips moved from mine to my neck, slow and warm against my skin, sending a shiver through my entire body. My fingers tightened on his shirt as I stood there, unable to think straight anymore.
I didn't know if any of this was right.
I didn't know if I should stop him.
I didn't know what this meant, what last night meant, or what would happen after this.
But while my mind was full of questions-
My heart was telling me something completely different.
We couldn't stop kissing.
Every time we pulled away for even a second, one of us moved right back in like breathing without the other suddenly felt impossible. There were no words between us, only the sound of hurried breaths, the rain outside, and the quiet movements of two people who had been denying this for far too long.
Heeseung's hands slid around me before I could think, and suddenly he lifted me with ease.
A small gasp escaped my lips, but it was swallowed instantly when he kissed me again. My arms wrapped around him without hesitation, holding onto his shoulders as he carried me across the kitchen.
Then he set me down on the counter.
The cool surface beneath me contrasted with the heat rushing through my body. He stepped between my knees naturally, like there was nowhere else he was supposed to be, and kissed me again with the same intensity that made everything else disappear.
None of it mattered right now.
Maybe we had known for longer than either of us wanted to admit.
Neither of us had said it, but our silence had never meant nothing. It had only meant fear, pride, timing anything but honesty.
As we kept kissing, Heeseung's hands moved to my hips, holding me there gently but firmly. His skin was cold from the rain, his fingers chilled against me, yet somehow every touch still felt warm enough to make my heart race faster.
His forehead rested against mine for a brief second, both of us breathing hard, our lips still close enough to touch.
Misu:"You're cold," I whispered softly.
Heeseung:"So warm me up,"
The way he said it made my cheeks heat instantly.
Before I could answer, he kissed me again, slower this time, deeper, like he was finally taking his time after wanting this for too long. My fingers moved into his damp hair, pushing it back from his face as drops of rain still clung to him.
He looked unreal like this.
Standing between my legs in my kitchen like he belonged there.
I hated how right it felt.
I hated how much I wanted it to keep going.
And most of all, I hated that after everything after all the fighting, the rivalry, the chaos it was still him.
I broke the kiss just enough to gasp, my hands fisting his wet shirt, yanking it up to feel the hard planes of his abs under my palms. Heeseung growled low in his throat, one hand releasing my hip to trail up my thigh, pushing my pants lower until his fingertips brushed the edge of my panties.
he breathed, voice rough and edged with need, his forehead pressing to mine again.
Heeseung:"I need to touch you. Let me."
I nodded, words failing me as heat flooded my cheeks and between my legs. His fingers hooked into the fabric of my panties, tugging them aside with a swift motion. Cool air hit my exposed pussy, making me whimper, but then his hand cupped me fully, his palm pressing against my slick folds.
Heeseung's eyes locked on mine, dark and intense, as he slid one finger along my slit, gathering the wetness already pooling there.
Heeseung:"Fuck, you're soaked,"
he murmured, his breath hot against my lips. He circled my clit slowly at first, teasing the sensitive nub until my hips bucked up, seeking more.
I whispered, my voice trembling. My nails dug into his shoulders, holding on as he pushed that finger inside me, slow and deliberate, stretching my walls just enough to make me moan. He curled it upward, finding that spot that sent sparks shooting through my body.
He pumped in and out, steady at first, his thumb now rubbing firm circles over my clit. The contrast of his cold skin warming against my heat made every thrust feel electric. I rocked against his hand, my pussy clenching around his finger, greedy for more friction.
Heeseung added a second finger without warning, scissoring them inside me, opening me up as he kissed me again, swallowing my cries. His free hand gripped my thigh, holding it wide, exposing me completely to his touch. He fucked me with his fingers harder now, the wet sounds of my arousal filling the kitchen, mixing with our ragged breaths.
he groaned against my neck, nipping at the skin there as he drove deeper, his palm grinding against my clit with each plunge. My body arched, tension coiling tight in my belly, every nerve alight from the way he worked me relentless, precise, like he'd been imagining this for as long as I had.
I came undone with a sharp cry, my pussy spasming around his fingers, walls fluttering as waves of pleasure crashed over me. Heeseung didn't stop, drawing it out, his mouth capturing mine to muffle my gasps until I slumped against him, spent and trembling on the counter.
He pulled his fingers free slowly, bringing them to his lips and sucking them clean, his eyes never leaving mine.
Heeseung:"Taste so good,"
Heeseung:"But I'm not done with you yet."
Heeseung's words hung in the air between us, his eyes burning with promise as he scooped me up from the counter like I weighed nothing. My arms looped around his neck, legs wrapping around his waist on instinct, and I buried my face in the crook of his shoulder, inhaling the mix of rain and his skin. He carried me through the apartment, his steps sure despite the slick clothes clinging to him, kicking open the bedroom door with his foot.
The room was dimly lit by the streetlight filtering through the curtains, casting shadows over the unmade bed. Heeseung lowered me onto the mattress gently, but his body followed mine down, pressing me into the soft sheets. Our mouths met again, hot and urgent, tongues tangling as his hands roamed my sides. I tugged at the hem of his soaked shirt, desperate to feel more of him.
He pulled back just enough to sit up on his knees, straddling my hips. His fingers gripped the edge of his shirt, peeling it up slowly, inch by inch, revealing the taut muscles of his abdomen first. Water droplets trailed down his skin, catching the light as he lifted it over his head and tossed it aside. His chest was broad, defined from all those hours in the gym we both pretended not to notice on each other. I reached up, my palms sliding over his abs, tracing the ridges and valleys, feeling them flex under my touch.
I murmured against his lips as he leaned down again, capturing my mouth in a deep kiss. My fingers explored lower, dipping into the waistband of his pants, but he chuckled softly, nipping at my bottom lip.
We shifted, rolling so I was half on top, our kisses turning lazy and exploratory. His hands slipped under my shirt, pushing it up to expose my stomach, then higher, brushing the underside of my breasts. I arched into him, my own hands wandering over his back, nails scraping lightly down his spine.
After a few minutes of this heated makeout, I couldn't wait anymore. My fingers fumbled with the button of his pants, popping it open slowly while I kissed along his jaw. The zipper came down next, tooth by tooth, my hand slipping inside to palm the hard bulge straining against his boxers.
Heeseung's breath hitched, and he pulled back to look at me, a smirk curling his lips.
Heeseung:"Eager already, Misu? Didn't think you'd be this greedy after I just had you coming on my fingers."
His voice was low, teasing, but his eyes darkened with lust as I stroked him through the fabric.
I bit my lip, heat flooding my face, but I didn't stop, tugging his pants down his hips.
Misu:"Shut up and let me,"
I shot back, my voice breathy. He laughed, a rough sound that vibrated through his chest, lifting his hips to help me shove the pants lower, kicking them off the bed along with his shoes.
Now he was in just his boxers, his cock thick and outlined against the thin material. But before I could reach for that, he grabbed the hem of my shirt, yanking it up and over my head in one swift motion. My bra came next his fingers deftly unhooking it and tossing it away. Cool air hit my bare skin, my nipples hardening instantly.
Heeseung's gaze raked over me, hungry, before he dipped his head, his mouth closing over one nipple. His tongue flicked out, lapping at the peak, then he sucked hard, drawing a sharp moan from my throat. The wet heat of his mouth sent jolts straight to my core, my pussy clenching with need. He swirled his tongue around the sensitive bud, grazing it with his teeth just enough to make me gasp, then moved to the other nipple, lavishing it with the same attention suck, lick, nibble until I was writhing beneath him, my hands fisting the sheets.
I moaned, my voice breaking as he alternated between my breasts, his hands kneading the soft flesh, thumbs circling the wet tips when his mouth wasn't there. Pleasure built fast, my hips grinding up against his thigh he'd wedged between my legs.
He lifted his head finally, lips shiny from me, and kissed me deeply, letting me taste myself on his tongue.
Heeseung:"You sound so fucking good like that,"
he whispered, his hand trailing down to cup my breast again, pinching the nipple lightly. But he wasn't done undressing. With a groan, he sat back, hooking his thumbs into his boxers and shoving them down. His cock sprang free, hard and veined, the tip already leaking pre cum. It bobbed as he kicked the boxers away, fully naked now, his body all lean muscle and heat.
I stared, my mouth going dry, but he didn't give me long to ogle. Reaching into the pocket of his discarded pants on the floor, he fished out a foil packet a condom. He tore it open with his teeth, rolling it down his length with practiced ease, his eyes locked on mine the whole time.
Heeseung:"Always prepared,"
he said with a wink, stroking himself once to make sure it was on right.
My heart raced as he turned back to me, his hands going to the top of my pants.
He pulled it down slowly, teasing me. Then he gripped the waistband, pulling them down my legs along with my panties, exposing my pussy to the room. I kicked them off, now as naked as he was, my skin flushing under his intense stare.
Heeseung crawled back over me, settling between my thighs, his cock brushing against my inner thigh.
Heeseung:"Look at you," he murmured, his fingers tracing my folds lightly, still slick from earlier.
Heeseung:"So wet for me again. You want this dick inside you, don't you?"
I nodded, wrapping my legs around his waist, pulling him closer.
Misu:"Yes, fuck, Heeseung please." My hands roamed his back, urging him on.
He smirked again, that cocky expression that always annoyed me but now just turned me on more.
Heeseung:"Say it. Tell me how bad you want me to fuck you." His tip nudged my entrance, sliding through my wetness but not pushing in yet.
Misu:"God, you're such a tease," I breathed, nipping at his shoulder.
Misu:"I want you to fuck me hard."
His eyes flashed with satisfaction.
Heeseung:"That's my girl."
With that, he thrust forward, his cock sinking into me in one smooth motion. I cried out, my walls stretching around his thickness, the condom doing nothing to dull the sensation of him buried deep. He was big, filling me completely, the head pressing against my cervix as he bottomed out.
Heeseung stilled for a second, both of us panting, his forehead against mine.
Heeseung:"Tight as hell,"
he groaned, pulling back slowly, dragging his cock along my inner walls before slamming back in. The slap of skin on skin echoed in the room, mixing with my moans.
He set a rhythm, deep and steady at first, each thrust making my breasts bounce, his hands gripping my hips to hold me steady. I met him halfway, rocking up, my pussy clenching around him every time he pulled out.
Misu:"Faster," I demanded, scratching down his back, leaving red trails.
He obliged, pounding into me harder, the bed creaking under us. His cock hit that spot inside me over and over, sparks igniting with every plunge. Sweat beaded on his skin, mixing with the remnants of rain, dripping onto my chest. I licked my lips, tasting salt, and pulled him down for a messy kiss, our tongues mimicking the way he fucked me wet, relentless.
Heeseung:"Fuck, Misu, you feel incredible,"
he grunted, one hand sliding between us to rub my clit in tight circles. The added pressure made me see stars, my orgasm building fast. His thrusts grew erratic, hips snapping against mine, the base of his cock grinding against my clit when he was fully seated.
I broke the kiss to gasp,
Misu:"Don't stop I'm close."
My nails dug into his ass, pulling him deeper. He angled his hips, hitting even harder, his balls slapping against me with each drive.
Heeseung:"Come on my dick,"
he ordered, voice rough, his free hand pinching my nipple again. That pushed me over, my pussy spasming around him, milking his length as I came with a scream. Waves of pleasure rolled through me, my body shaking, toes curling into the sheets.
Heeseung followed seconds later, thrusting deep one last time, his cock pulsing inside me as he filled the condom.
he moaned, collapsing onto me, his weight a welcome press. We stayed like that, breaths mingling, his softening cock still twitching faintly within me.
After a minute, he pulled out carefully, disposing of the condom in the trash by the bed. Then he rolled to the side, pulling me into his chest, his arm draped over my waist.
he whispered, kissing my temple.
I laughed softly, tracing patterns on his abs.
Misu:"Give me five minutes, greedy."
We lay there tangled in the sheets for those five minutes, his fingers idly tracing circles on my hip while my breathing evened out. The afterglow hummed through my body, but the stickiness between my thighs and the faint scent of sex in the air made me restless. I shifted, propping myself up on one elbow to look at him. His eyes were half lidded, that satisfied smirk still playing on his lips.
Misu:"I need a quick shower," I said, my voice softer than I intended. Misu:"To... clean up."
Heeseung's hand tightened on my waist, pulling me closer for a lazy kiss.
Heeseung":Mind if I join later?" he murmured against my mouth, but I shook my head, slipping out of his grasp.
Misu:"Give me a minute alone first." I grabbed my discarded clothes from the floor, not bothering to put them on, and padded toward the bathroom. The cool tile under my feet grounded me as I closed the door behind me, leaning against it for a second.
What the hell was I doing? My mind raced as I turned on the faucet, steam starting to fill the small space. Rona's face flashed in my thoughts her easy laugh, the way her eyes lit up whenever Heeseung's name came up in conversation. She'd confessed to me 1 week ago,trusting me with that secret. And here I was, betraying her without a second thought. I'd just let him finger me to orgasm in the kitchen, then fucked him senseless in my bed. The guilt twisted in my gut, sharp and unwelcome, but it warred with the lingering ache of pleasure between my legs. He was under my skin now, and pushing him away felt impossible.
I stepped under the hot spray, letting the water cascade over my shoulders, washing away the sweat and remnants of our encounters. My hands moved over my body almost absently lathering soap over my breasts, down my stomach, between my thighs where I was still sensitive and swollen. The steam clouded my vision, and I closed my eyes, trying to sort through the mess in my head. Rona deserved better than this. But Heeseung... god, the way he looked at me, touched me. It was like he'd unlocked something I didn't know was there.
Minutes passed, the water pounding rhythmically on my back. Then, the shower curtain rustled, and a rush of cooler air hit my skin. Before I could turn, strong arms wrapped around my waist from behind, a hard chest pressing against my back. I gasped, but the familiar scent of him rain-faded now, mixed with the clean sharpness of my soap told me it was Heeseung.
Heeseung":Couldn't wait," he whispered, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. His hands slid up my sides, cupping my breasts, thumbs grazing my nipples until they pebbled under the spray.
I leaned back into him instinctively, my head falling against his shoulder.
Misu:"You scared me."But there was no real protest in my voice, only a breathy edge that betrayed how much I wanted this.
He chuckled low, the vibration rumbling through me. His cock, already half-hard, nudged against the curve of my ass.
Heeseung:"Missed you already." He turned my face toward his with one hand, capturing my lips in a deep kiss. Water streamed between us, making everything slick and heated. Our tongues slid together, slow at first, then more insistent as his free hand dipped lower, fingers parting my folds to tease my clit.
I moaned into his mouth, my body arching. The guilt from earlier flickered, but it drowned under the wave of arousal building again. He broke the kiss, nipping at my jaw.
Heeseung":Round two? Right here, with the water running over us?"
My mind screamed caution Rona, the complications, the fact that we'd already crossed every line twice. But my body betrayed me, hips pushing back against his growing erection.
Misu:"Yes," I breathed, the word slipping out before I could overthink it.
Heeseung growled in approval, spinning me around to face him. The shower wall was cool against my back as he pinned me there, his mouth crashing down on mine. His hands gripped my thighs, lifting me effortlessly until my legs wrapped around his waist. Water sluiced over us, plastering his hair to his forehead, running in rivulets down his chest and over the defined lines of his abs.
I reached between us, stroking his cock now fully hard and thick in my palm. He was hot against the cool droplets, veins pulsing under my fingers as I pumped him once, twice.
Misu:"Condom?" I asked, even as I guided the tip to my entrance.
Heeseung:"Pocket of my pants," he said, but then paused, eyes locking on mine. Heeseung:"Or we could—"
Misu:"No," I cut him off, though the risk thrilled me in a way I wouldn't admit.
Misu:"Get it later. Just... now."
He didn't argue, thrusting up into me with a groan. I cried out as he filled me, the stretch even more intense under the pounding water. No barrier this time his bare cock slid deep, skin on skin, the heat of him contrasting the shower's warmth. My walls clenched around him, still sensitive from before, every inch of him dragging against my nerves.
he panted, starting to move. His hips snapped forward, water splashing with each thrust. I clung to his shoulders, nails digging in as he fucked me against the tile hard, relentless, the rhythm dictated by the slipperiness between us.
My breasts pressed against his chest, nipples rubbing with every plunge. His mouth found my neck, sucking marks into the wet skin, teeth grazing my collarbone. I tilted my head back, moaning loudly, the sound echoing off the bathroom walls. Misu:"Deeper," I demanded, locking my ankles behind him to pull him in.
He obliged, angling his hips to hit that spot inside me, the one that made stars burst behind my eyelids. His cock pistoned in and out, the base grinding against my clit on every inward stroke. Water made everything glide, but the friction built fast my pussy fluttering around him, arousal mixing with the spray running down my thighs.
One hand braced on the wall beside my head, the other kneaded my ass, fingers spreading me as he drove harder. Heeseung:"You love this, don't you?" he rasped, breath hot against my ear.
Heeseung:"Coming apart on my dick again."
I whimpered, my climax coiling tight. His thrusts grew erratic, the wet slap of our bodies louder than the shower. I felt him swell inside me, the telltale throb that meant he was close too.
he urged, slipping a hand between us to circle my clit. The pressure shattered me my orgasm hit like a wave, pussy spasming around his length, milking him as I screamed his name. He followed with a guttural moan, burying himself deep and pulsing, hot cum flooding me in thick spurts.
We shuddered together under the water, his forehead against mine, breaths mingling in the steam. He held me there until my legs stopped trembling, then lowered me gently, his cock slipping out with a gush of our combined release that the shower quickly washed away.
I stared at him, chest heaving, as reality seeped back in. Three times. I'd come three times because of him tonight in the kitchen on his fingers, in the bed on his cock, and now here, raw and unprotected. The thought made my knees weak all over again, a mix of awe and that nagging guilt.
Heeseung turned off the water, grabbing towels from the rack. He dried me first, his touches gentle now patting my arms, my back, lingering on my breasts and between my legs with a soft kiss to my temple. I took the other towel, returning the favor, running it over his broad shoulders, down his chest, kneeling briefly to dry his thighs and cock, which twitched under my gaze.
We kissed then, slow and sweet, the urgency faded into something tender. His lips brushed mine, then my cheeks, my eyelids.
Heeseung:"You're incredible," he whispered.
I smiled faintly, stepping out to grab my pajamas from the hook a soft tank top and shorts that hung loose on my frame. For him, I rummaged in my drawer for an old oversized set that might fit baggy sweatpants and a t-shirt that would swallow his build but beat being naked.
Misu:"Here, these should work. They're from an old friend too big for me."
He pulled them on, the pants sitting low on his hips, the shirt stretching across his chest. It looked ridiculous and endearing, making him seem almost vulnerable. I slipped into my own pajamas, the fabric cool against my flushed skin.
He pulled me close again, arms wrapping around me as we stood there in the steamy bathroom. Another kiss, deeper this time, his hands sliding under my top to caress my bare back.
Heeseung:"What now?" he asked softly, eyes searching mine.
I didn't have an answer, not with Rona's shadow still lurking in my mind. But for tonight, I pushed it aside, leaning into him.
Misu: "Stay," I said simply.
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