dvehyuns.
DAEHYUN KNEW WHAT they were getting themself into when they chose to get involved with haesoo — they knew the type of person he was ( in fact, for some time they resented the type of person he was ). but call it being arrogant or superficial, but they couldn’t help themself. he made their blood BOIL, but he also made their mouth drool, and that was enough to make dae’s panties drop. but now they’ve fallen in a sort of routine. and some days they’re still at each other’s throats, but most of the time, they are able to use that to their advantage ( and it always paid off in the end ). the dirty talk was nothing new, but it still has this effect on dae that always had them craving more. especially when it was haesoo. they roll their hips down into haesoo’s more frantically, the moans and whines that elicited from their mouth erotic and desperate. ‘ let everyone know, ’ the lewd words spill, breath heavy and strained. ‘ let everyone see. i don’t care who knows i want you — i don’t care who knows who i belong to. you can give it to me any way, every way, however you want it, any place; and i will TAKE it, and revel in every single moment. ‘ the grin on their lips is devilish and hungry, and that hunger shows. their hips rock together, almost in a rhythm, and dae doesn’t let up. ‘ that’s why daddy is baby girl’s favorite. he loves how desperate i am for him. he loves watching me writhe – watching me squirm. you like how nasty i am, daddy ? ’ haesoo’s hand feels adventurous and it makes itself comfortable, grabbing a fistful of dae’s ass and getting a good feel. however, it’s when the slap comes that it sets something off in dae. ‘ you want me to show you, then i’ll give you something to crave. ’ dae pulls away from haesoo, and moves their hips sensually in his lap for a moment before climbing off. ‘ you know i never disappoint, ’ they add as their hands work the button on their jeans and once discarded, they reveal the lace that hugged their lower half and the garter belt that clung to the stockings they sported. just for daddy. turning around, dae lowered themself back into haesoo’s lap, fluid movements rubbing their ass against haesoo’s erection as they moved rhythmically against him. ‘ let’s see how much daddy wants me now. ’ and with that, dae sinks to their knees in front of haesoo, hands working at his jeans. ‘ let’s see how happy he is to see me. ’ and with a swift pull, they strip his lower half, eyes never leaving his.
THE TYPE OF tension that now suffocated haesoo was a different type of THICKNESS than daehyun’s usual snarkness that typically found itself on the field; daehyun was someone who was uncontrollable at best, seeing them as someone who tested haesoo’s patience on more than one occasion and haesoo found himself wanting to throw the younger down and just ... shut them up in more ways than one. it was typically like this, the push and pull of daehyun’s flirtation because while haesoo couldn’t even STAND the constant demands from the young diva, he did think those pinked lips were quite a pretty sight wrapped around his hardened member, bobbing up and down while choked moans were muffled underneath. so yeah, haesoo absolutely couldn’t STAND daehyun and their no good, foul mouth –– but it didn’t mean he couldn’t put that pretty, little thing to good use with a few whimpers and moans. calloused palms settles on the other’s backside, fingers ultimately d i g g i n g into the younger’s ass as they continued their assault on haesoo’s groin that was uncomfortably straining against the zipper of his jeans but he had to admit, the friction that daehyun was creating was too delicious to stop, unable to not imagine how even better it would feel if they were unclothed as his cock gave a small JUMP at the idea. it makes him chew on his lower lip, eyes heavily hooded while fingers practically dig into the soft flesh of the other’s ass as daehyun continues nipping at his neck; a low rumble escaping his throat because god, he needed to tap that and f a s t. “ are you going to SCREAM for daddy like you’ve done over and over in the apartment, baby ? or are you going to have daddy’s fingers wrapped tight around your neck while i pound you on these bleachers ? ” haesoo murmurs absentmindedly, fingers still digging roughly over the clothed cheeks of the other’s rounded ass that’s snugged quite comfortably underneath –– that is until daehyun pulls away and haesoo is left with nothing but the chilled air that brushes against his skin and the strain in his jeans that makes him palm himself uncomfortably; though, DARKENED eyes never once take themselves off of the smaller. it’s the sign of a whispered promise when daehyun starts unbuttoning their jeans, ultimately licking at his lips as fingers start making quick work over his hardened bulge before he doesn’t have to worry about that for long, his baby girl taking over with a peek at lace that hugged their lower half quiet snuggly in the form of a garter belt that soon hovers over him; daehyun’s ass RUBBING against the length of cock as his head falling backwards wth a loud moan. “ fuck –– ” he groans, blinking for a brief moment until he finds the other settled on their knees in front of him while finally, finally relieving the pressure that’s strained against his jeans as fingers entangle themselves in the other’s pretty locks before roughly GRIPPING at the strands, eyes never once letting up from daehyun’s. “ now be a good girl and suck. ”
