Imagine riding Sunoo’s thigh…
*sigh* I think about two people requested this so I combined the requests 😀might as well call myself flowersforsunoo now💀
Warnings: Thigh riding, exhibitionism, Sunoo can’t keep his hands to himself (down bad, fr fr), titty grabbing, pet names (baby and bunny)
You placed your blow dryer down on your vanity, tucking your hair behind your ear and out of your face as you walked across the room, putting your dirty clothes in your laundry bin and heading downstairs to join Sunghoon, Heeseung, Jay, and Jake for movie night down stairs. You are met with the sight of the couch being full, no seats left for you.
Your best friend looks between you and the couch before making grabby hands at you. “You can sit on my lap Y/n. Like you used to in middle school!” You eyed Sunoo wearily, wondering if he was gonna try something. Unbeknownst to the rest of the guys, you and Sunoo had been screwing around on the low for about three months.
You looked at him a little bit longer, deciding his eyes looked innocent enough and walking over to him, plopping down into his lap and letting him pull you back against his chest as Heeseung came out from the kitchen and sat a bowl of popcorn on the table. Sunoo pulled the blanket over you both and everyone settled down as the credits for the movie started to roll and silence fell over the room.
Sunoo’s hands are wrapped around your waist and one of them slowly trails down, quickly dipping into your shorts before you can stop him, immediately rubbing your clit when he realized you weren’t wearing panties. You squeeze your legs around his hand to stop him, but he uses his other hand to pry them back open. You turn your head, tucking your face into the crook of his neck as you grab his hand to stop his motions. “S-stop. They’ll see your hand moving under the blanket” you whisper shakily.
He shifts you out of his lap over to the right a little, so that his thigh is between your legs and you roll your eyes back into your head at the feeling of hard muscle pressing against your pussy.
“They won’t see you grinding your little pussy on my thigh…as long as you’re quiet”
“Shh baby” he pushed your face back down into his neck to muffle your breathy moans as Heeseung looks back at the two of you with a questioning gaze.
“She’s not feeling good” Sunoo mouths as he tenses his thigh underneath you, making your arousal gush out. His hand reaches under the covers, pulling your shorts to the side so he can feel your hot pussy against his bare skin. “Fuck, you’re wet” he moans against the shell of your ear, breath tickling you and making your nipples perk up underneath the T-shirt you stole from him. He notices this and his hands slide underneath the shirt, squeezing your breasts in his hands and loving how soft they felt under his palms. Sunoo had always had a thing for your chest, staring at it any chance he got.
With him tweaking your nipples, you start to grind on his thigh little by little, speeding up without even realizing it until you were full on humping his thigh. He grabbed your hips cautiously. “Slow down bunny. We have to be lowkey, remember? You’re moving awfully fast” he snickers and you whine against his neck, pulling on his shirt desperately.
“Sunoo I need you to fuck me, please take me upstairs.” He smirks as he squeezes your ass, moving you back and forth. The friction on your clit was delicious and you bit your lip so hard you almost drew blood. “I can feel you pulsating angel, just cum for me once and I’ll take you upstairs and fuck your brains out” he coos sweetly and your orgasm hits, as if on command.
He plays with your hair comfortingly as you shake against him. Looking around the room, he’s shocked to find Sunghoons eyes watching the two of you. He raises a finger to his lips in a shushing motion, telling Sunghoon to never mention a word of what he had seen before standing up with you in his arms, blankets and all.
“Y/n isn’t feeling well so I’m gonna take her to bed. Goodnight guys”
And later that night after he was done with you, and you were passed out, he shot Sunghoon a text:
“I bet you wanted her on your thigh, didn’t you? Too bad because I don’t share. Keep it a secret and I might just let you watch again.”
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