despite the tremendous growth zuko has had over the years in regulating his emotions and reeling back his more sadistic ways of achieving his goals, it’s no surprise that there are still moments where his past behavior peeks through in places that aren’t quite. . . standard for him.
“hm? I didn’t quite catch that, baby,” he murmurs, eyes fixed on your flushed face as he pulls you closer, grip possessive, vice, the tension between you palpable and unmistakable. he forcefully bounces you on his thick cock as steam curls around you, water harshly sloshing with every sharp thrust your husband plants to your abused hole. it’s nothing unusual for zuko to pull you into the royal baths like this, craving a quiet escape from his relentless advisors and the chaos of certain friends who have always surrounded him.
but this time. . . this time was different.
“i—mph! i’m sorry! i’msorryi’msorryi’msorry—!”
“sorry for what? be more clear.”
“for ah! running straight into danger when you told me not to.”
“exactly. with absolutely no regard for your safety.” he clicks his tongue, a large hand coming down to swat at your asscheeks. “i know you’re a big, strong girl, but dealing with bandits alone isn’t something i want my wife to be doing in her spare time, especially when i’m off on avatar business,” he growls, tone edged with something firm but familiar.
frustration, worry. a deep desire to keep you safe in his domain.
you nod frantically, eyes glossed over with a mix of pleasure and guilt. you know how much zuko worries about you, a non-bender from foreign lands still unfamiliar with the true weight and danger of the fire nation territory.
you aren’t used to this, to life as royalty. to be waited on by maids and fed by famous chefs. you were a kyoshi warrior, above all. the only thing you knew here was him. his patience, steady presence, and strength. the way he looks at you like you hung up the moon and stars.
the fiery, dilated eyes that you cannot currently see.
“wanna look at you, zuko. haven’t seen your face in days.” you whimper, tears staining the crimson ribbon, the one tight around your eyes— the one he uses to keep his hair up.
“bad girls don’t get to have their way, princess. make me cum, and maybe i’ll grant you your wish.”
he slides his hands up your torso, teasing and featherlike. you could only shudder as you kept moving against him, your hands clinging to his shoulders and arms, stronger and broader than you remember, shaped by the years that have passed around him.
he thumbs at your nipples, a flicker of curiosity crossing his face as his thoughts begin to wander. he feels the subtle change in you, the way you tense and draw closer, and his expression shifts into something more devious (and a tad vengeful) as he watches you carefully.
zap!
you gasp at the sharp sting against your chest.
lightening. from his fingertips.
“i didn’t tell you to stop, sweetheart. you don’t get to stop until i punish you properly.” he tilts his head. “now, should i make you count?”
he’s still angry, but not unfair. zuko soothes the sting with his mouth, lips pressing and suctioning and lingering where the heat blooms, easing it with slow, careful attention from his hot tongue— the way he does to your achy cunt on the days of your period where your cramps hurt the most.
then, he does it again. lets a spark flicker against the flesh of your ass, clit, and chest again and again until you’re trembling against him, unable to keep yourself upright.
relentless and ruthless and so, so, so in love with you.
“i’m sorry, zuko. won’t ever do it again.”
“i know you are, baby. but i can’t forgive you just yet.”
“wh-what can i do to make you feel better?”
he pauses, thoughts drifting once more as he begins to picture you warm and glowing, a soft hand resting over the gentle curve of your stomach. that’s all he’s been thinking about, really. in meetings and missions, at night when he’s got an arm slung over your tummy as you sleep.
what it would be like for you to bear his children.
you have always been so patient, so natural with aang’s son bumi, and the image lingers longer than he expects. he can’t fathom anyone else standing beside him, anyone else he would trust with something as important as having his heir, something that felt like a future he once never thought he’d have.
(and it’d give him all the more right to be fussy and obsessive about your safety. to keep you in his palace and in his line of sight at all times.
to tie you to him for eternity and more.)
“a baby.” he quickens his pace, rough hands glued to your hips, now full on slamming into you. he’s delirious with want, the animalistic need to mark you and solidify your position as lady of this land once and for all. “give me a— fuuuck— baby. i want an heir, princess.”
“ah—! ah—! zuko, slow down! a wh-what? a-a baby?”
“yes. need you bred and pregnant by the end of the week— no— by tonight. that’s an order.” he jests, but there’s a heavy glint in his eye. your walls flutter at his words. “and i think this pretty cunt agrees with me.”
a vow. you would bare his child at once.
“o-of course, zuko.”
“then we can’t have the water washing away my cum now can we? gotta make sure it takes.” he presses a kiss to the side of your head, slow and lingering. then his teeth catch lightly on the ribbon, tugging it loose before he pulls it away from your face, letting it fall as he finally looks at you again.
he grips your ass. makes a move to stand, cock still buried to the hilt of your quivering pussy. you instinctively tighten around him, grappling at the expanse of his muscular figure.
“missed you so much.” you sigh, nuzzling into his face and nipping at his scar. he breathes in your scent. agonizes over the fact that you’d smell so much sweeter once you’re full of milk and spiritual energy. “wan’ a baby with you too, zuko. been wanting one for so long.”
he begins fucking upwards again, letting gravity drag you down his girthy length. “why didn’t you say so before, petal?”
“you were so busy with nation affairs and. . . with everything you’ve been through.” you bite your lip. “and we cannot guarantee our first born would inherit fire-bending.”
he chuckles. his sweet, thoughtful girl. “all the more reason to have one, flower. or many. it would strengthen the throne— strengthen foreign alliances— regardless if the fire lord can bend fire or not. and it would heal my past wounds in ways that you can’t even imagine. to see you and watch you be the most amazing mother to our children. . .” he groans as he feels himself drawing close.
you moan at his words, at the weight of him inside you and what this meant. “i’m so close, zuko. wanna feel you fill me. wanna give you a baby. make you a good father, too.”
his hips falter for a moment, breath catching. your arms wind around his neck, pulling him down as your lips meet his in a rushed, desperate kiss, the kind that says more than either of you can put into words as zuko leans into you without hesitation. he cums with a moan into your mouth, his semen coating your guts in long, endless spills. he feels your slick envelope him, walls milking him for everything he has.
“i love you.” he whispers into the crown of your head. “what an honor it’d be to start this new chapter with you.”
you can only smile against his chest, eyes drifting closed as sleep slowly takes you. you trust that he’ll always make sure you’re clean and ready for bed, wrapped safely in his arms.
your dreams blur soft and warm, filled with him, with the quiet image of zuko standing tall, a smaller version of him clutching the front of his robes as he holds them close, steady and sure like everything you’ve come to find in him.
“Resistance” is irrelevant. Read if you think you have limiting beliefs!
You don’t need shit to manifest. For some reason some of you guys think you can’t manifest or manifesting doesn’t work for you just cuz.
You think you have resistance, or limiting beliefs stopping you, when you were literally able to manifest the life that your living rn!! If you are “so bad at manifesting,” how come you were able to manifest how unlucky you are?
Point is, you are always manifesting regardless of if you think you can or can’t. LOA is just how everything works and HAS been working for you.
You don’t need a good self concept to manifest. All you need is to take that affirmation and make it become a dominant thought regardless of everything in your mind before.
Remember when you affirm, your subconscious takes it in as literal every freaking time. It’s not like “oh wait but we think we can’t manifest so I’m just gonna deny this thought as not true,” no bro it still takes it in as true, it’s still gonna think you got $500, or that your crush loves you back, in the moment. Just persist in it so it becomes a belief!
Everytime you remind yourself and decide that it is done, you are placing your awareness on your desired state and that’s what matters. Not your old beliefs, resistance, whatever you wanna call it…
⧼ 📎 ⧽ 一 pairing。 ⸝⸝ lee heeseung x shy!reader 𓄵 wc. 6.1k genre。smut contains! multiple sex scene ( basically 6k of straight porn ) , oral ( f and mentions of m ) , sex toys , fingering , unprotected sex , small corruption kink { back to library }
𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗘 ── after finally getting you into the sex shop heeseung offers to help you out with whatever you needed …
𝕼 ㅤ𓈒ㅤ𓈒 yeni’s note .ᐟ first long fic after a while and i really like this one
heeseung loved working at the sex shop; he couldn't deny it, he loved it so much because to simply put it — heeseung loved having sex. the pleasure of being inside of women , getting her to the finish line brought him bliss alone , he didn’t need to finish to feel satisfied. he was extremely versatile as well , conformed to whomever he was pleasuring , if they were a dom he didn’t mind being a sub for the night , he enjoyed being overstimulated by a pretty girl … or two.
but he mostly was a dom; he never crossed boundaries when it came to the girls he pleasured , most would say he’d put their pleasure before his and he didn’t care. when he started working at the sex shop it was because he thought it was an easy way to find girls to take back to his apartment and fuck — which yes it was , but sometime between his 6th month and 20th hook up he looked forward to clocking in and out of the shop. the owner was an over the top girl , who he wasted no time hooking up with during his first month there , in the shop.
he liked helping the different ladies come in to find different ways to get off themselves ; the way they’d blush when he gave them an in depth explanation about a certain vibrator, or the sultry looks he’d get from girls when he’d inform them on how much better the 5inch dildo was better than the 9inch ones because it’s not about the size it’s about how you feel when you use it and an average size is the best way to get there and it doesn’t hurt.
but what heeseung loved the most is the shy girls — he fucking loves the shy girls. the way they’d be almost scared to come into the store; and when they do they keep their heads low , almost scared to look at the inventory. he found out quickly those were the girls down for anything , he had fun when them; when they’d covered their faces when he fucked them , covering their mouths when they came so he wouldn’t hear them moaning ; the way they’d even shy away from him when he cuddled them afterwards.
but there was one girl; you — he was obsessed with you; the crazy thing is he’s never met you , well at least not held a conversation with you. it’s not like he didn’t want to , it’s that you never came fully into the store. you only stood outside , like you wanted to come in but something stopped you , and if he made eye contact with you, your eyes would go wide and you’d scurry away before he could say something ; he thought it was the cutest thing , clearly you wanted something but he suspected you probably didn’t know what you wanted. but he was sure that if you gave him a chance he’d show you exactly what you wanted , even if you didn’t know what it was — he did.
you tried to go into the store; you really did, you just couldn’t. you friends told you there was nothing to be afraid of , and that it would benefit you so much. “if you don’t want anyone to give you pleasure , then how about you get something to pleasure yourself?” ryujin said. “like what?” you said munching on the bag of pretzels you were sharing. “girl a vibrator.” she said. “god you do know what a vibrator is right?”
your cheeks heated up and you looked down bashfully. “of-of course i have , i just …” you trailed off. “i just never used one.” winter your other friends stared at you in shock. “yn? seriously?” she said , you shrugged. “you’ve really been walking around here untouched and horny this long, no wonder you’re always on edge , you’ve got built up pressure inside you.” you coughed nervously. “ca-can i get it online?” you asked. “you could.” winter said. “or… you could go to the sex shop that’s like 10 minutes away from you and get it today.” you’ve seen that store before , you’ve walked past it numerous times ; unable to go in. one because you were intimidated by all the things inside and two, the worker inside really scared you , it felt like his eyes bore holes into you every time you attempted to walk in. “i can’t go in there.”
“why not?” ryujin asked. “they’ll have everything you need in there to make you cum , which you clearly need.” you glared at her. “stop being so loud.” you whispered. “i-i’ll stop by after class.” you said , just to shut them up. “good , maybe you’ll find something”
after class you made the trip down to where the sex shop is , doing some other shopping — which you probably did to avoid going to the shop , but eventually you couldn’t avoid it; so you stood outside the shop , stopping right at the threshold. you looked at the register, the cute but intimidating cashier wasn’t there , so you hesitantly walked in , one foot after the other until you were finally in the shop. letting out a sigh of relief as you slowly walk around , clutching your bag as you walk around , looking at the various different toys; handcuffs and other interesting things. your face was already hot as you looked for the vibrators. “so you finally found the guts to come fully into the store.”
you quickly turn around; faced with the cute cashier , looking down at his name tag. “he-heeseung.” you stuttered softly; he smiled at the way you said his name. “i-i was just looking around — for what?” he said. “nothing important ; i’ll go now.” you were about to leave when he chuckled , a pit formed in your stomach. “of course you don’t know what you’re here for , that’s why i’m here.” he said. “yo-you can help me?” you asked. “well it’s what i get paid for.” he said. “but i happen to be a bit of an expert — you’re an expert at vibrators?” you blurt out , both of you shocked at your outburst. “ah so you do know what you’re here for?” he said , you gulped, nodding. “well have you used a vibrator before?”
you bit your lip; feeling his dark gaze on you , like a predator to its prey. “i-i havent.” you felt him smile. “that’s okay we all start somewhere,” he said. “follow me.” he said , you walk behind him to the back , he occasionally looked back to make sure you didn’t run away. ”here they are.” he pointed; there were so many choices , you were overwhelmed and heeseung could see that , the look on your face turned him on. “th-there’s so many.” you said. “yeah.” his eyes followed you as you looked at the different vibrators. “that’s a good one.” he said when you picked up one. “i-is it?” you held it in your hand.
“do you know how to use it?” he was close; almost too close. “i’m sure i could look it up…” you made brief eye contact with him , quickly looking down. “can’t be that hard right , you just you know?” you stopped , speaking again. “use it?” he laughed. “well sure you do just use it , but do you know where to use it?” he said. “what makes you tick? what turns you on?” god you looked so cute all flustered ; he just wanted to pounce on you like he always thought about doing when he watched you fight internally about whether you should come in or not — and now that you’re in here , he had a chance but he didn’t want to scare you. “i-i don’t.”
“of course you don’t , you need a little help.” he was now cornering you in the empty store. “i can help you if you want.” he said. “we can figure out what makes your pretty little body go crazy.” he took the toy out of your hand , the pit in your stomach now in your throat , this stranger — this hot stranger was cornering you whispering seductively about helping you pleasure yourself. “you want that hmm? for me to help you.” you gulped , unsure about what to say. “how about this , i give you my number and you figure out what you want , and give me a call? what do you think about that?”
“ye-yes.” you said nodding ; he chuckled holding his hand out. “hand me your phone.” you obeyed , quickly pulling out your phone. “good girl.” you almost let out a noise , he smirked typing into your phone. “here.” he handed the phone back. “yn.” you flushed at the way he read your name off the back of your case. “let’s ring up your purchase and send you on your way , pretty.”
you made your way back to the front; he rung up your purchase putting it in the bag; handing it to you , your fingers touching slightly. “make sure you use that number.” he said , you nodded , quickly leaving the store. “you know we have cameras in the store?” his boss came to the front. “you didn’t seem to have a problem with it when it was you pinned up against the shelves.” he shot back. “she doesn’t even know what she wants.” heeseung shrugged. “it’s not about what she wants.” he said , voice low.
“it’s about what i can give her.”
you got home sitting the bag on the table; looking at it. you quickly took a picture sending it to the group chat ; cheeks heating up as your friends sent in text of encouragement — you didn’t bother telling them what happened with heeseung at the store , simply because it still felt like a dream to you , but the phone number in your phone labeled with his name said otherwise.
after your shower; you sat on the bed staring at the box. you slowly opened it ; taking the small toy out , examining it. grabbing your laptop , you typed into the search bar ‘how to use a vibrator?’ — was it childish? yeah but you wanted answers; and you weren’t disappointed , multiple videos on how to use the device , you didn’t know what to choose so you click a random one , watching curiously as the girl on the screen used the toy on her lower region , a loud moan from her mouth as she pleasured herself — it really turned you on which confused you , but that was a discovery for a different day , you just wanted to figure out how to relieve this pain you had down below.
you laid back; the video still playing, you turned on the toy , the vibration going wild making you almost drop it before turning it down, a slow vibration coming from it now , you sighed , moving the toy lower and lower until you reached your waistband , biting your lip as you gently moved past the waistband , your hand hovering over your panties , you pressed the toy on your clothed bud , barely feeling much , it was definitely a bit disappointing but you didn’t give up , you pressed the button making the vibrations a little more intense , but it still didn’t do much , but it was enough to have you feeling tingly inside. “o-oh.”
you moved it around; trying to find the right spot but you just couldn’t , about 30 minutes later you were even more turned on and another video was playing but you weren’t watching it , too upset. “did i waste my money?” just as you said that , you remembered heeseung. you flushed , thinking about what he said — should you call him? would he even answer. your brain picking an answer for you , your thumb hovering over the contact ; pressing call…
heeseung typed away at his computer; some research paper that was due for class; he wasn’t really engaged in it really , he’d come home from his shift ready for bed but he’d forgotten about school work — so here he sat , his mind still on you. he looked at his phone , but nothing , not even a hi. he knew you’d probably be reluctant , girls like you were like that , so he had to patient; but not that long , as soon as he put the phone down it went off , a random number popping up on the screen.
you barely let it ring before you almost hung up. “hello.” it was too late , you could barely speak but he didn’t need you to speak to know who it was, he smirked standing up from his chair , getting into bed. “i know it’s you.” he said. “hi-hi.” you squeaked. “hi.”
you looked at the discarded toy on the bed; your face was burning. “did you use it?” he took charge of the conversation. “the vibrator? did you use it.” he heard you let out a low whimper. “are you using it now?” he asked. “n-no i tried.” you said , he shut his eyes trying to picture it , his cock stirring in his sweats. “you did? and?” he said , his hand working his way down. “it didn’t work.” he chuckled. “i had a feeling it would , it didn’t work because you don’t know what your doing pretty.” you didn’t know why but his condescending tone turned you on. “yo-you said you’d help.”
your body felt hot as you waited for his response. “tell me what you did wrong, pretty.” he palmed his cock listening to you struggling to speak about what you attempted to do. “you didn’t cum?” he asked. “no-no.” you muttered out. “oh poor little thing , bet you’re all pent up?” you let out another whimper. “stop making those noises , i can’t control myself when you do.” you couldn’t believe this stranger had you feeling like this. “i can help you.” he said. “first tell me what you want.”
“yo-you know wh-what i want.” you said. “i do , but i want to hear you say it.” the phone shook in your hand. “tell me.” his voice was lower. “i-i wa-want to cum.” he hummed in satisfaction. “good girl.”
“first turn that horrid video you’re playing in the back anyone could tell her moans aren’t even real.” you quickly slammed the laptop down. “i-i didn’t think you could hear that.” he laughed. “of course you didn’t , i’m more surprised that you’re watching porn , you’re certainly not the type,” he said. “what are you wearing right now?” you looked down at your pajamas. “my pajamas.” you spoke so innocently , he made him swoon. “of course you are , how about you take those bottoms off , along with your panties , you can’t really get off if you’re wearing them can you?” you sat the phone down , taking your pants off along with your underwear , pushing this off the bed. the sudden air to your cunt had you moaning.
he bit down on his lip hard trying not to pleasure himself , not yet; this was about you. “look at you so noisy and i haven’t even told you to do anything,” he said. “now before you use the toy , i want you to touch yourself.” you gripped the phone as your hand got lower until you felt a sensation greater than the ones from the vibrator. “oh-oh my.” you moaned, he chuckled. “i see you found your clit , how about you rub it a little , get your little pussy all wet for me.”
‘for me’ that had your head spinning; he listened closely trying to hear the sounds your pussy made , trying to visualize what it would sound like if he was inside you. “does it feel good?” he asked. “mhm.” you bit your lip. “don’t cover up your moans , i want to hear them.” you kept rubbing feeling something inside you. “i-i feel weird.” you said. “not weird, good.” he said. “but i want you to stop now.”
you didn’t want to; but you did. “wh-why.” you said. “because i want you to pick up the vibrator and turn it on. “o-okay.” you picked up the toy ; turning it on the lowest setting. “i did.” your voice was low and out breathless , he let out a low ‘fuck’ as he tried to contain himself. “good now put it on your pussy , make sure to get your clit.” pushing his pants down unable to contain himself. “do it.”
you obey , finding your clit with ease pressing the toy down on it gently , legs twitching as the vibrations ran all through you. “hee-heeseung.” you moaned out. “yeah? you feel good.” he stroked his cock. “ye-yeah.” you stuttered. “fuck if i was there…” he groaned , stopping. “wh-what would you do?” getting a splurge of confidence , voice still shaky. “you wouldn’t need that toy because i’d be making you cum on my tongue.” you gasped at this , pressing the toy down harder on your bud. “how about you up the intensity , make yourself cum for me.” you did as told. “oh my god.” you moaned , he squeezed his length. “you wanna cum?” he asked. “ye-yes.”
“keep the toy on your clit , up the intensity one more.” your eyes widened as you did what he said; a loud moan coming from your mouth. “fuck you sound so pretty , fucking yourself dumb with that toy , such a good girl , come for me.” your mouth dropped open as you let out a moan as bliss took over , and your orgasm came to a close. “fuck i’m cumming.” he groaned , his load staining his shirt , he’d need to change. “fuck i haven’t came that much in a while.” he said breathlessly. “you feeling good pretty.” you hummed. “ye-yes.”
“good.” he said. “you need to clean yourself up okay?” he said softly. “o-okay.” he was smiling on the other side. “pretty?” he spoke. “yes.” you said , drowsy , ready to sleep. “don’t fall asleep on me.” he said , but your eyes were already closing , he could’ve hung up , but he didn’t he listened to you softly snoring , but he couldn’t help but imagine you laying there half naked. “fuck.” he sighed feeling himself getting hard again. “if i get you alone im gonna make you cum on my cock.”
you woke up the next morning; feeling refreshed , your phone hadn’t been charged due to you falling asleep as soon after , plugging your phone up before getting ready for the day , your body was still sticky , but you felt lighter almost. after your shower , you checked your phone and noticed a text from heeseung. ‘you feel asleep on the phone , you moan in your sleep btw 😉’ your face heated up as you sat the phone back down. you also changed the sheets , and put the vibrator in your bedside drawer , the night before flooding your mind , your body heating up , but you had class to get to.
“you what?” winter said as you; her and ryujin sat at the lunch table. “we said get a vibrator , not fuck the cashier.” you shushed her. “i-i didn’t fuck him.” you said shyly. “he just helped out over the phone.” you shrugged. “oh my god our baby.” winter said. “i’m not a baby.” you said. “well not anymore , you’re not.” she exclaimed. “you’re our little slurry girl whom we love very much.” you shook your head. “is he cute?”
you blushed; nodding. “he is.” they squealed. “hell yeah , get that dick girl , you deserve it.” ryujin spoke loudly. “you should invite him over.” you shook your head. “i don’t think so , i hardly know him.” “you know him well enough to call him when you wanted to cum.” you threw a fry at winter. “shut up.” she shrugged picking up the fry , eating it. “i’d call him.” ryujin said. “would you?” she nodded. “if it doesn’t go anywhere then okay , but if it does then even better.” she smiled , lighting hitting your shoulder. “maybe.” you said. “good.”
heeseung on the other hand, couldn’t get you off his mind. he’d only had two interactions with you and yet you plagued his mind. the way you sounded , moaning out as you came. “heeseung.” his co worker pulled him out of his thoughts. “a customer.” he stood up straight , pressing against the counter to hide his boner. “what the fuck is your problem?” he turned to his coworker, jake. “nothing i’m perfectly fine.” he said , jake nodded. “you’re sporting an obvious hard on and the girl who just left clearly was trying to get your attention and you didn’t even notice.”
“do you have a girlfriend?” jake smirked. “no fucking way you have a girlfriend — i’m pretty sure you’ve gotten more girls numbers here than you’ve made sales , no way you’ve found a girl that can make you settle down.” heeseung rolled his eyes. “i don’t have a girlfriend.” he said. “just a girl who came in here once and he’s been obsessed with.” his boss said. “he had her pinned to the shelves yesterday , poor girl was so shocked.” she tutted. “innocent little thing.”
“is she serious?” jake asked. “well you know she has to be dramatic about it , but yeah there’s a girl.” he said. “she was too scared to come in here , but yesterday she finally did , and i just offered to help her.” he explained. “help her how?” jake’s eyebrows raised. “none of your business.” he said , he wanted to keep this to himself. “good grief you don’t even want to brief , she must be different.” jake said heeseung didn’t say anything , back to thinking about you , his phone buzzing. “is that her?” heeseung glared at him , picking up the phone. “i’m taking a break.”
pretty girl🤎. hi …
heeseung💫. hey pretty what’s up?
biting his lip waiting for you to answer. the bubble showing up and then deleting again; you were in a dilemma , he could tell.
heeseung💫. what do you need? me? what is it pretty?
pretty girl🤎. do you want to come over? to watch a movie…
he smiled down at his phone , biting his thumb before sending a text message.
heeseung💫. a movie? i don’t think id be able to just watch a movie with you.
waiting for you to reply; when you finally did he smirked at the response.
pretty girl🤎. i’m fine with that…
he put his phone away , going back to his work , but he was barely there; his mind fully on you now , he barely known you but you’ve wrapped your pretty little hands around him unknowingly and you won’t let go.
when the date came , you ran around the house making sure it was clean enough for company ; putting out a different array of snack for the movie , heeseung text flooding back to you. what did he mean by he wouldn’t be able to just watch a movie? you shook it off , making sure there was enough drinks , checking yourself in the mirror. you had no idea what to wear , so you just wore something you always wore for a comfy night in.
you were about to make one last final sweep around the house when the bell rang. “oh!” you jumped , looking at the door. you walked over to door , smoothing out your tank top , cute red bows decorating it. “okay.” you sighed , reaching for the door , opening it , the man himself standing in the door. “hey.” you looked down shyly at your feet. “hi-hi.” you said. “you gonna let me in?” he said , you moved to the side. “co-come in.” he walked in , taking his shoes off , making his way fully in. “i made snacks.” you said , walking into the living room. “co-come.” he walked into your space , taking in all the snacks , he chuckled. “what?” you asked. he shook his head. “you did good.” he said , you smiled at the praise. “you like being praised i see.”
he moved to the couch , you tried to pass on the thought of what he said. “come sit down.” he patted the seat next to you , his eyes following you as you walked towards the couch. he took in the shorts your wore , the tank top clinging on to your skin — and fuck you weren’t wearing a bra either. sitting down next to him but creating a little distance. “don’t be so shy , come here.” he said and you got a little closer. “good girl , you listen so well.” you could feel that same feeling you felt the night before. “did you find a movie?”
“i-i didn’t know what you wanted to watch so i waited.” he nodded , letting you speak. “it doesn’t matter.” he said , you reached over , picking up the remote , he got a peak of your boobs , quickly reverting his eyes from your chest. “is a scary movie okay?” he nodded. “whatever you want pretty.” he watched you smile to yourself. “ok-okay.” you said , searching through the options before deciding on a random movie , turning it on.
you reached over , turning the lamp off , going to turn the other one off , reaching over heeseung. “i-i really like this one.” you said. “yeah?” he was manspreading , he looked so sinful like that , your body was so hot , the movie playing in the background but you kept staring at him. “you keep looking at me like that and we’ll never get to watch the movie.” he smirked , looking at you. “unless you don’t want to watch the movie.” you fiddled with your thumbs. “maybe you called me over here because of something else.”
“i-i…” you couldn’t get the right words out. “did i make you feel good yesterday over the phone?” he asked , you nodded. “words.” was all he said. “ye-yeah.” you said. “i’ve never felt anything like that before.” he could feel his cock stirring in his pants. “of course you haven’t.” his hand coming up to your thighs. “but that’s self pleasure ; i didn’t do anything but guide you.” you gulped feeling his hands go higher. “i can make you feel like that though.” he stopped right at your thighs. “maybe even better.” squeezing your plush thighs , you moaned. “hee-heeseung.” he smiled. “so damn sensitive , how am i supposed to control myself if you keep sounding so pretty for me?”
he was now looking at you with a hunger in his eyes. “we don’t have to do everything.” he said , pulling you down , hovering on top of you. “just let me make you cum.” he whispered. “i can make you feel better than that toy.” he rubbed your waist. “so much better.” he kissed your lips softly. “say yes.” he whispered against them. “ye-yes.” he kissed you lips once more before using his hand to pull your shorts down your legs. “so fucking pretty.” he whispered more to himself , spreading your legs open , getting a glimpsed of your clothed cunt. “fuck.”
you tried to close your legs , getting shy again but he held them open. “don’t hide yourself from me ever again , understand?” he said firmly. “ye-yes.” he smiled. “good , now let’s see.” pulling your underwear down. “heeseung.” he bit his lip. “so pretty down there , little pussy is so swollen and desperate to be touched.” he kissed your waist. “you smell so good.” you bit your lips , he held your legs open , kissing the insides of your thighs. “i want to hear you.”
that was the last thing he said before he licked a stripe up your slit. “heeseung!” you squealed out as he lapped at your cunt , you sweet taste on his tongue as he slurped up the everything , his thumb rubbing circles on your clit. “oh my god.” your hands hitting the couch as you tried to gain control , but it was so hard since he was so eager at eating you out , like he was doing it for himself as well as you.
heeseung was lost in you; he could stay here forever and wouldn’t even mind. your taste was addicting. the way your hands ghosted over his head like you wanted to grab his hair — he wanted you to. he pulled away , grabbing your hand , bringing it to his hair. “please pull it , i fucking love it.” he went back to eating you out , you yank at his scalp over and over as your hips bucked up into his mouth , he was about to cum in his pants just from eating you out and you pulling his hair. “heeseung im gonna —..” he pulled away , rubbing your clit. “good girl , cum for me.” your eyes rolling to the back of your head — then he felt it , himself cumming simply from watching you orgasm. “oh fuck.” he hissed , breathlessly. “pretty you don’t know what you’ve done to me.” he spoke softly , his soft hand rubbing your waist. “i told you i’d make you feel good.”
hovering over you; kissing your cheeks. “you look pretty like this.” he whispered , you smiled. “th-thank you.” your face hot as you tried to cover your face to hide your embarrassment. “no , don’t do that.” he said. “i want to see you.” holding your hands together to keep you from covering your face. “you don’t need to be shy from me.” he said. “let’s clean you up yeah?” he helped you up to your room , spending the next 30 minutes tending to you , it had only been two days and you felt your heart swelling from his kindness and tenderness — he was making you fall for him.. hard.
the next few week a whirlwind; the both of you hardly spent time apart ; even then you texted everyday , updating each other on whatever you were doing. and when you were together — it was pure heat ; heeseung introduced you to so many things , teaching so many things.
you still remember the first time he ever fingered you; it didn’t happen in your home or his , no — it happened in the back of a movie theater , his hand covering your mouth as his other one fucked you open , he whispered dirty things into your ear as he made you cum over and over on his fingers , bringing them to his lips to taste you , he was able to keep himself from cumming untouched right there ; but once he got home he spent hours trying to get rid of his hard on , he was covered in sweat and his own cum at the end , but he was still hard … that’s when he first broke a little , he need to feel you growing.
you even learned to give him head; he didn’t need it but he also didn’t protest it , especially when you finally got the hang of it , your mouth was something else , the way you took all of him , your eyes teary as you gagged around him , he had at force himself not to fuck your face , you took his cum down your throat without asking , he thought about that for the next few days , even then he still looked forward to your calls , the way you smiled explaining to him about a new plushie you got or which project you were working on.
his job at the sex shop became more of a job than a place to pick up girls , he had the girl he wanted — but that didn’t stop him from using that employee discount to buy different toys to use on you ; and you were so willing to try anything , handcuffs and different types of vibrators — plugs and candies that made you more wet , it was like he found someone just as freaky as he was even though you weren’t always like that. of course you were still shy sometimes , covering your face when he said something dirty but he’d always hit you with the same line : “you humped my thigh like a dog in heat why are you acting so shy?” you even watched him use a fleshlight over a video call , it was probably one of the hottest things you’ve ever witnessed and you weren’t even pleasuring yourself , you just wanted to watch him.
“you’re a little perv you know that right?” you sat on top of him in your bed. “me?” you said shocked. “you work at a sex shop , it doesn’t get any more perverted than that.” he laughed. “oh really ? and how about we open up this little drawer over here and take a look.” he reached for your night stand — where you new collection of toys that he bought you were. “he-hey don’t do that.” you grabbed his hand. “besides you bought them for me.”
“but you use them when i’m not here, don't you?” he said, rubbing your waist gently. “we-well.” he smirked, watching you fumble over your words. “exactly , it’s okay pretty.” he said, caressing your cheek. “you’re my little pervert.” you giggled, he pulled you into a deep kiss , biting down on your lip. “he-heeseung.” you whimpered. “you look so adorable baby.” he said. “so cute even when you dont know what you’re doing to me.” his voice low , making a pit form in your stomach. “wh-what am i doing hee?”
“first of all kissing me like this.” he said. “and grinding down on my cock like this in your pretty panties.” you gasped , you didn’t even feel yourself moving , he finally let out a groan , a dry laugh following. “baby , fuck i’m trying i really am.” he said. “but you’re making it so hard.” he confessed. “so hard to not pin you down and fuck you silly.” he hissed , pinching your thighs as you moved more , grinding down on him. “fuck you’re gonna make me cum i’m my pants.” he said — he finally snapped. “fuck.”
he flipped you over so you were now under him. “i can’t take the teasing anymore.” pinning you down to the bed. “please tell me to stop right now if you don’t want it.” he feverishly said. “cause it won’t feel good if you’re not 100%? on board.” he said softly. “i-i want it.” you stuttered. “good , cause i want you so fucking much , i think i can cum right now just by looking at you.”
you moaned as he spread your legs open; your underwear sticking uncomfortably to your cunt. “so pretty , fucking addicted to this pussy.” pulling the fabric down , leaving you bare from the waist down. “wanna be in between your legs all the time.” he kissed your cunt. “taste so good.” his voice was muffled. “fuck heeseung.” you gasped , your hands no longer shy from his hair , gripping it harshly , he groaned loving it , he sucked on your clit making you see stars.
“ah-ah i’m gonna cum!” you shrieked , he didn’t pull away hold your thighs to keep you from trying move away. “heeseung , im cumming!” one last suck on your clit sent you over the edge , you covered your mouth trying to contain the loud moan ; heeseung didn’t like that , pulling away , giving your aunt a little slap before grabbing your wrist pulling them away from your face. “i told you to stop hiding from me.”
he held your wrist in one hand , removing his bottoms. “you sure you really want this?” he whispered , you looked down in between you and him , watching him pump his cock. “we don’t have to , i told you i don’t need this , i just like making you feel good.” he said. “i want it.” you said , he lined himself up with your entrance. “i-i’ll go slow.” he said in a hushed tone , before slowly pushing himself inside. “fuck.” he sighed feeling you wrapping around him. “fuck you’re so tight.” he thought about this moment all the time , it was nothing like this — it was better , you were so warm. “god i’m fucking obsessed with you.” he confessed as he began to move. “you don’t even know what you do to me.” you gasped, unable to speak. “heeseung.”
his thrust were deliberate ; he fucked you with a purpose. his thick cock kissing your cervix. “that’s it , keep moaning for me.” he grunted. “i want to hear it all.” your voice getting louder and louder. “i want you to cum for me.” the hand gripping your waist. “hee — shh , you can do it , you can take it.” he said. “i’m gonna cum.” he gave your lips a passionate kiss. “cum.” your eyes rolled to the back of your head , cumming — tightening around him , he hissed. “oh fuck i’m gonna cum.” he sped up pounding into you , his cock twitched as he pulled out , tugging at his cock as he came , coating your cunt in his load. “shit.”
kissing your lips over and over until you giggle pushing him away. “stop it.” he smiled down at you. “i’m glad you finally decided to walk into the shop,” he stated. “otherwise i would’ve never gotten to know you.” you smiled back. “or is it because you never gotten to fuck me you pervert.” he pinched you side making you yelp. “heeseung!” “but you do have a point you sound so cute whimpering my name.” he kissed your neck. “one of the best things to ever be witnessed , the other is you cumming on my cock.” he said , you felt him getting hard again. “i mean the toys aren’t that bad.” that triggered something in him. “really?” he reach over , pulling out the very same vibrator you bought the day you met in the shop. “i’m not against using toys to help you get there pretty.” he said , lining himself back up with your entrance , turning the toy on with a teasing smirk.
“just don’t try and run away from me when i make you cum for the umpteenth time tonight.”
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