this is a hyunjin version of my original karina fic !! .✦ ݁˖
dividers by @suupersonic !!
Hyunjin is a hard worker, an over-doer if anything.
The kind of man who doesn't know what to do with his hands when they're of no use to anybody else, most people severely underestimate how control-starved Hyunjin can get. Desperate to touch and demand, grip and tell directions, sometimes he's so hungry for it that whenever the very taste of the control he craves so badly touches the tip of his tongue, it makes him nauseous.
That mindset of his applies to his job perfectly, the center of the group, the spotlight who's responsible for fluttering fan's hearts… but it also applies during sex — and at this very moment of fragility and wet smacking sounds, you knew it better than anyone else.
"Yeah, I know- oh… you're drooling all over my arms, pretty thing," Hyunjin sweetly reminded in a deep tone, making your stomach turn in all sorts of directions when you felt the ghost of his cocky smile touch your earlobe.
That small taunt, though it came from a place of pure adoration of your dumb self, felt so awakening and humiliating that it was enough to make you clench around his thick shaft, stuffed snug and belonging in your sticky hole, your arousal leaking down your damp thighs like honey.
"Hmp- mhh… Hyune, H-Hyunjin…" You could only pathetically whine as your eyes closed by pure reflection from how hard they were stinging, hot tears refusing to stop pouring down, you push your pelvis back into his despite your trembling legs, rolling your hips dumbly on top of his lap as he held your neck pretty and stiff in a tight headlock.
His big, angry cock pumping in and out of your messy warmth at a disgusting pace was all that you could hear, if it wasn't for the vulnerable position he kept you in, you're sure that your body would be trashing at all kind of angles from his rapid movements which somehow only felt faster as you came around his length again and again. Forced to sit there shaking on top of his strong body, pressed hard against the voluminous mass of his chest and convulsing against his torso as your back involuntarily bent into another painful arch from overstimulation, drooling all over your chin and his forearms until it's reaching your boobs — a mess, just the way he liked you.
Hyunjin's built muscles flexed against your neck again, he could feel every pulse and gag of your throat, you could hear his airy giggle whenever it matched the flutter of your abused walls, rewarding your slutty tendencies with a tighter hold of your breathing, just enough to make you struggle a little bit.
"You love it, don't you, doll? When… hmp- When I hold you like this?" he bits your earlobe and the disaster you had going on in your throat only worsened, choking on your own drool, stuck in a incoherent mess as Hyunjin left you cock-drunk and whining. His forearm pressed against your pulse one more time, you gasped as your eyes rolled to the back of your head and words just spurted out of your mouth with no business of making any sense.
"Lo-Love you… I love you, Hyune… mhp, mhhh- Love you, Hyunjin…" You tried sucking in more air, your brain begging for some sort of oxygen that lasted for more than one or two of your loud moans and never ending whining. Satisfied with your answer, he presses his arm just right to push your head back on his shoulder, hips never slowing down their pace at ruining your creamy warmth as his palm brushes against your puffy clit with every stroke, he kisses your cheek gently then. A mean reminder of how carefully he can love you when you behave.
The way his big body could cover yours with no issue whatsoever was doing wonders to making you dizzy with desire, fluttering in the way he held you as if it wasn't hard at all because for him, it really wasn't.
He could always make you feel so deliciously small, sat pretty and destroyed at his lap which was completely damp from your juices, his leaking length only filling you deeper, fingers teasing and prodding on that spot in your clit just right to make your head spin, keeping you basically bouncing on his lap from his hard thrusts.
His gasps and groans alongside the sounds wet splashes of skin slapping were reminding you of the most beautiful melody you've ever heard, slamming into your weeping womanhood while you trembled like a weak little thing, walls flexing roughly around his rough ministrations, you were almost there, could feel the relief you needed so badly at the tip of your fingertips, just out of reach.
Your nails clawed helplessly at the damp skin of his forearms, holding onto a small hope that he'd be done soon to convince yourself of not turning your head to the right and biting onto the beefy, delicious meat of his bicep. An uselessly broken sound rips from your throat and he catches it at the perfect time, swallowing your whimpers with a messy kiss full of teeth and tongue.
Every time he pressed onto that gummy spot, you felt like crying even harder, body convulsing harshly against his like you were being electrocuted by an entire thunderstorm and he didn't flinch even once. Used to the way his little toy moves around beneath his power, kissing the side of your face every time you gasped for air, smiled at your cheek every time he could hear every bit of your sweet struggle.
Finally, you came again, thighs shaking aggressively and quickly betraying the tears streaming down your face with a loud show of just how much you truly loved his brutal demonstrations of love, you can slowly but surely feel all of that ugly, persistent tension leave your frail body.
That's when you hear it.
"Want me to stop, baby? Wanna cum again?" Hyunjin's voice in your head — all too warm, dripping with the thinnest of sugars.
៸៸ being horny 24/7, the members decided get heeseung a toy and Heeseung repays them by showing them that he uses it ៸៸
a/n :: ៸៸ this is infact requested, Ik i haven't uploaded alot and yes im starting a smau but my dumbass decided to add alot of people😬.. so once i get all the profiles done the smau should be started៸៸
៸៸ being horny 24/7, the members decided get heeseung a toy and Heeseung repays them by showing them that he uses it ៸៸
a/n :: ៸៸ this is infact requested, Ik i haven't uploaded alot and yes im starting a smau but my dumbass decided to add alot of people😬.. so once i get all the profiles done the smau should be started៸៸
→ WARNINGS: smut, fingering, softdom!seungcheol, readers first time, gentle coaxing, dubcon, unprotected sex, creampies, nipple play, corruption kink, forced breeding (?), reader is extremely naive and easy, seungcheol is obsessed
→ NOTE: hii guys I have a few things lined up to be released for cheol’s bday but here’s the first one I’ve had sitting in my drafts for a while now :)
You’d never had a real boyfriend before Seungcheol.
Not a real man. Not the type that picks you up from your college dorm in a sleek black car, takes you to rooftop restaurants where they already know his name, presses kisses to your cheeks in front of strangers like he owns you. Not the kind that makes your friends gasp when they see his photos and whisper,
“He’s way too hot for you. What does he want with you? And he’s so whipped.”
You never knew what to say.
You still don’t.
You’re just… you. Painfully average, way too inexperienced, way too nervous, and always blushing when he says anything remotely dirty. You’ve barely kissed anyone before, meanwhile Seungcheol moves with the confidence of someone that’s clearly experienced.
But he’s so sweet to you. So patient, protective, so loving.
So when he tells you that most couples sleep naked, that you should try it tonight, that it’s totally normal—you nod.
Even though your heart’s pounding and your thighs are glued together and you’re trying so hard not to shake when he tells you to take off your bra and shorts and get under the covers.
And now?
Now you’re lying on your side in his bed, in a high rise penthouse in the heart of the city, a building you always looked up in awe. You were completely naked except for the soft blanket pulled up to your chest, cheeks flushed and burning.
You can hear him undressing behind you, before you feel the bed dip as he crawls in, heat radiating off his skin as he settles close… too close.
And then his chest is flush against your back, his arm sliding around your waist, until you feel it. His cock presses right up against your ass, heavy and painfully hard.
You tense up immediately.
“…Cheol?” You squeak.
His voice is a low purr behind you. “You shy love?”
You nod faintly.
“It’s just what happens baby. You just got me worked up. That’s what girlfriends do, don’t they?” He hums, nudging his face into your hair.
Then you feel it again. The slow, lazy unmistakable grind of his cock against your bare skin.
You gasp softly.
“Relax,” he says gently, arm tightening around you. “You’re so stiff.”
His lips brush your shoulder, warm and soothing.
“You know… this is normal, right? So is sleeping like this.”
“…N-Naked?” you whisper, unsure.
“Mhm,” he mumbled, so calm it makes you feel silly for asking. “More comfortable. And it helps build intimacy. Don’t you trust me?”
You nod slowly. You do trust him, and if this is what couples do, what real, mature people do, then maybe you’re just overreacting. After all this is your first real relationship.
His hand smooths up your belly. Then higher. You whimper when his fingers slip under your breast and start rubbing soft little circles around your taut nipple, your whole body going hot.
“Cheol… I-Is it okay that you’re touching me there? We just started dating—”
Before you can finish he kisses your shoulder again, softly chuckling.
“Of course, baby. You’re my girlfriend. I’m supposed to touch you.”
His hand trails down now, slow and heavy, over your tummy and between your legs.
You freeze. But you don’t stop him.
And when his fingers slide over your folds, bare and wet, you gasp.
“Shh, relax. I’m just touching. You’re so warm down here…”
His voice is warm, almost proud.
“You’ve never been touched like this, have you?”
You shake your head helplessly, whimpering when he strokes you again. It feels so strange. So overwhelming. But not… bad, just confusing.
“You’re getting wet. See? Your body knows it’s okay. It’s normal.”
You try to shake your head again, but he just laughs gently, like you’re being stupid.
“No? You don’t believe me? Want me to stop?”
You can’t answer. You feel frozen, burning, melting all at once.
And that’s enough for him.
“Didn’t think so.”
He strokes your clit in slow, lazy circles, coaxing your body into little jolts and squirms while he spoons you tightly from behind, cock grinding in slow movements against your ass with every breath.
“Feels good, doesn’t it? It’s not bad, baby. This is what people in love do.”
Your thighs tremble, you’re so warm and dizzy, so scared and confused and fluttery.
But you don’t pull away. You just… let him touch. Let him whisper sweet things and praise you for being so good.
“That’s it… good girl. Just let me take care of you…”
You’re panting now.l, thighs twitching, your eyes are hot with tears, and Seungcheol’s fingers haven’t left your pussy for a single second. His other arm is still wrapped around your middle, keeping you tight against him, cocooned in his warmth while his hard cock presses insistently into the curve of your ass.
You don’t understand what’s happening.
All you know is that your stomach is tight, your hips won’t stay still, and something is coming—something you’ve never felt before.
“That’s it… you’re almost there.”
His voice is so calm. Like he’s done this a hundred times.
You can’t even form words, just tiny breathless gasps as his fingers keep working that little swollen spot between your legs. Your legs kick a little, you feel like you’re going to explode, and he just shushes you.
“Don’t run. You’re okay baby, I got you.” He coos, kissing the side of your head.
“You’re doing so good, baby. Let it happen. Just let me have it.”
And then you break. You cum with a strangled cry, full-body trembling as wet heat rushes out of you, soaking his hand. Your legs clamp shut, and you bury your face into the pillow, humiliated and shaking while the aftershocks ripple through your stomach and thighs.
You’ve never done that before.
You didn’t know it could even feel like that.
And Seungcheol just holds you close, fingers sliding out of your pussy with a lewd wet sound, and kisses your neck so softly it makes you ache.
“See, baby? You came for me. That’s all yours. All mine.”
You hiccup softly, still panting, blinking away tears.
“No one else will ever do that to you. You understand?”
You nod weakly. .
“Only I get to touch you like that. Only I make you feel that way.”
You whimper again. His cock is still hard behind you, but he doesn’t ask for anything else tonight.
He doesn’t need to.
He already has you.
The second time you stay over, he rubs you again before bed. Slips his hand between your thighs like it’s routine now. You ask fewer questions. You whimper, but you don’t stop him.
By the third time, he’s sucking gently at your sore nipples while his fingers press inside you, one, then two, then three. You cry softly into the pillow, and he moans at the way your walls squeeze him and he praises you over and over.
“Still so tight baby. You’re not ready yet. But soon, baby.”
The fourth time, you’re already wet when you crawl into bed. Seungcheol watching you with a mix of awe and deviousness.
“See? You’re starting to understand. This is just another way I show you my love.”
By the fifth time, he’s stroking himself against your ass while fingering you slow and deep, groaning into your neck about how good your little cunt clenches, how you’re almost there, how one night you’re gonna let him have all of you.
You don’t answer. You just nod and cry softly and cum for him again.
You don’t remember falling asleep.
But you remember waking up to him already grinding against you, cock hot and heavy between your thighs, his breath thick and ragged in your ear.
“We don’t have to wait to do these things because we love each other, right?” he says, voice trembling. “So let me, I’ll be gentle angel.”
He pushes your thighs apart with one leg, holding your hip steady with a hand on your belly. You’re so slick already, you don’t even realise he’s lining up until you suddenly feel the heavy pressure of him pushing in.
“Ah—” you choke, kicking weakly as the pain feels unbearable. “C-Cheol— That—”
“Shhh it’s normal you’ll feel better soon. I’ve got you, just breathe for me.”
He doesn’t stop. Just keeps pushing, inch by inch, until he’s buried in your tight, fluttering walls, your cunt stretching around him for the first time.
“Oh fuck, you feel like heaven,” he groans, biting your shoulder. “So warm, so perfect, all mine.”
You don’t understand what’s happening, your clutching the sheets weakly, shaking and crying. You only know that it feels too big, too deep, and so good it makes your head spin.
“You’re letting me in so well, baby,” he praises, kissing your neck over and over. “I knew you could do it, trained you so well, hm? You were made for this.”
He starts to move again. Slow, heavy thrusts from behind, cock dragging in and out of your soaking cunt while his hand plays with your clit again.
“No one else gets this,” he pants. “No one. Just me. You hear me?”
You nod helplessly, mouth falling open as the pressure builds again.
“Say it. Say who you belong to baby.”
“…Y-You,” you sob. “Only you, Cheol—”
And you break again.
Cumming hard with his cock deep inside, your whole body wracked with tremors as he fucks you through it, groaning your name and swearing he’s going to fill you next time. That now that he has you… he’ll never, ever stop.
You tell your parents it’s for a “study group.”
That you and some girls in your major are staying close to campus for the week to focus on midterm prep, no distractions, no long commuting. They believe you easily. You’ve always been such a good girl, incredibly studious, and always doing as your told.
But in reality, you’ve packed your overnight bag and let Seungcheol pick you up outside your dorm, his hand possessive on your upper thigh the whole ride home.
You don’t even feel weird about it anymore.
Not about staying in his penthouse for a week because he asked so sweetly after taking you out on a shopping trip, making you feel awful for wanting to say no. Not about sleeping naked in his bed, letting his thick and heavy cock slide between your legs every night without fail.
It’s routine now.
By the second night of break, you don’t even wait for him to start. You wiggle your hips back into him the moment he slides in behind you, needy. Almost feeling empty without his fingers or cock inside you.
“Aw, baby,” he teases, pressing a kiss to your shoulder. “You want it already?”
You nod, not trusting your voice.
And he gives it to you, thick fingers stroking slow circles into your clit while his cock pushes inside, your body opening for him like it knows what to do now.
But tonight… tonight is different.
Because he doesn’t pull out.
He’s fucking you deep from behind, spooning and intimate. His chest flush to your back, his breath ragged in your ear as your body trembles under his grip.
“You’re taking me so well, baby,” he groans. “Fucking made for me.”
You’re panting. So close and so full. So used to this now that your body begs for it.
And then you feel his rhythm shift. He gets rougher, more desperate, even as you feel him twitch inside you.
“Cheol—” you gasp, confused. “Y-You’re not—pulling out?”
“Shhh,” he whispers, kissing your neck. “It’s okay. I’ve got you.”
You start to panic, your hips twitching to move, but he holds you still.
“Why would I pull out of my girlfriend’s sweet pussy? Hmm?”
“B-But—what if—”
“Shhh. Do you trust me?”
You nod, tears springing to your eyes from the intensity. He slows, but stays deep.
“You’ve let me fuck you for nights now. Let me touch you whenever I want. Let me feel you cum on my cock like a good girl…”
His voice dips, wicked and soft.
“You think I’d ever let someone else do that to you?”
You can’t answer, only pants leave your mouth as your eyes roll back at the sensation of him continuously hitting that sweet gummy spot inside you that has every single thought leave your mind.
“This pussy’s mine now, baby. It’s mine to fuck. Mine to fill. Now take it like you take everything, or I’ll have to be mean, baby.”
You moan helplessly, nodding obediently.
“You want my cum, don’t you?”
“You don’t even know what you need unless I give it to you.”
He’s relentless now, cock slamming into you, making your breath hitch with every thrust, the smell of sex and your sweet doting boyfriends groans filling the room.
“I’ll fill you every night if I want to. I don’t care. You’re mine. I’ve trained you to take. That’s all you’re gonna do for me, okay?”
You cum again hard, clenching around him, sobbing into the sheets as he growls behind you and finally spills deep inside, his hips grinding against your ass as he empties everything into you.
“There we go,” he breathes. “That’s better, isn’t it?”
“Good girls take their boyfriend’s cum. That’s just love, sweetheart.”
You don’t even flinch when he stays inside now.
You just let him fuck you to sleep, cum dripping down your thighs while he whispers about how soft and warm you are.
You stop asking if he’s going to pull out.
Because he never does.
And when your tummy starts feeling weird, heavy, bloated, full, he only rubs it lovingly and kisses your ear.
“Just means your body’s getting used to it, baby. You’re built for this. Built for me.”
→ WARNINGS: smut, fingering, softdom!seungcheol, readers first time, gentle coaxing, dubcon, unprotected sex, creampies, nipple play, corruption kink, forced breeding (?), reader is extremely naive and easy, seungcheol is obsessed
→ NOTE: hii guys I have a few things lined up to be released for cheol’s bday but here’s the first one I’ve had sitting in my drafts for a while now :)
You’d never had a real boyfriend before Seungcheol.
Not a real man. Not the type that picks you up from your college dorm in a sleek black car, takes you to rooftop restaurants where they already know his name, presses kisses to your cheeks in front of strangers like he owns you. Not the kind that makes your friends gasp when they see his photos and whisper,
“He’s way too hot for you. What does he want with you? And he’s so whipped.”
You never knew what to say.
You still don’t.
You’re just… you. Painfully average, way too inexperienced, way too nervous, and always blushing when he says anything remotely dirty. You’ve barely kissed anyone before, meanwhile Seungcheol moves with the confidence of someone that’s clearly experienced.
But he’s so sweet to you. So patient, protective, so loving.
So when he tells you that most couples sleep naked, that you should try it tonight, that it’s totally normal—you nod.
Even though your heart’s pounding and your thighs are glued together and you’re trying so hard not to shake when he tells you to take off your bra and shorts and get under the covers.
And now?
Now you’re lying on your side in his bed, in a high rise penthouse in the heart of the city, a building you always looked up in awe. You were completely naked except for the soft blanket pulled up to your chest, cheeks flushed and burning.
You can hear him undressing behind you, before you feel the bed dip as he crawls in, heat radiating off his skin as he settles close… too close.
And then his chest is flush against your back, his arm sliding around your waist, until you feel it. His cock presses right up against your ass, heavy and painfully hard.
You tense up immediately.
“…Cheol?” You squeak.
His voice is a low purr behind you. “You shy love?”
You nod faintly.
“It’s just what happens baby. You just got me worked up. That’s what girlfriends do, don’t they?” He hums, nudging his face into your hair.
Then you feel it again. The slow, lazy unmistakable grind of his cock against your bare skin.
You gasp softly.
“Relax,” he says gently, arm tightening around you. “You’re so stiff.”
His lips brush your shoulder, warm and soothing.
“You know… this is normal, right? So is sleeping like this.”
“…N-Naked?” you whisper, unsure.
“Mhm,” he mumbled, so calm it makes you feel silly for asking. “More comfortable. And it helps build intimacy. Don’t you trust me?”
You nod slowly. You do trust him, and if this is what couples do, what real, mature people do, then maybe you’re just overreacting. After all this is your first real relationship.
His hand smooths up your belly. Then higher. You whimper when his fingers slip under your breast and start rubbing soft little circles around your taut nipple, your whole body going hot.
“Cheol… I-Is it okay that you’re touching me there? We just started dating—”
Before you can finish he kisses your shoulder again, softly chuckling.
“Of course, baby. You’re my girlfriend. I’m supposed to touch you.”
His hand trails down now, slow and heavy, over your tummy and between your legs.
You freeze. But you don’t stop him.
And when his fingers slide over your folds, bare and wet, you gasp.
“Shh, relax. I’m just touching. You’re so warm down here…”
His voice is warm, almost proud.
“You’ve never been touched like this, have you?”
You shake your head helplessly, whimpering when he strokes you again. It feels so strange. So overwhelming. But not… bad, just confusing.
“You’re getting wet. See? Your body knows it’s okay. It’s normal.”
You try to shake your head again, but he just laughs gently, like you’re being stupid.
“No? You don’t believe me? Want me to stop?”
You can’t answer. You feel frozen, burning, melting all at once.
And that’s enough for him.
“Didn’t think so.”
He strokes your clit in slow, lazy circles, coaxing your body into little jolts and squirms while he spoons you tightly from behind, cock grinding in slow movements against your ass with every breath.
“Feels good, doesn’t it? It’s not bad, baby. This is what people in love do.”
Your thighs tremble, you’re so warm and dizzy, so scared and confused and fluttery.
But you don’t pull away. You just… let him touch. Let him whisper sweet things and praise you for being so good.
“That’s it… good girl. Just let me take care of you…”
You’re panting now.l, thighs twitching, your eyes are hot with tears, and Seungcheol’s fingers haven’t left your pussy for a single second. His other arm is still wrapped around your middle, keeping you tight against him, cocooned in his warmth while his hard cock presses insistently into the curve of your ass.
You don’t understand what’s happening.
All you know is that your stomach is tight, your hips won’t stay still, and something is coming—something you’ve never felt before.
“That’s it… you’re almost there.”
His voice is so calm. Like he’s done this a hundred times.
You can’t even form words, just tiny breathless gasps as his fingers keep working that little swollen spot between your legs. Your legs kick a little, you feel like you’re going to explode, and he just shushes you.
“Don’t run. You’re okay baby, I got you.” He coos, kissing the side of your head.
“You’re doing so good, baby. Let it happen. Just let me have it.”
And then you break. You cum with a strangled cry, full-body trembling as wet heat rushes out of you, soaking his hand. Your legs clamp shut, and you bury your face into the pillow, humiliated and shaking while the aftershocks ripple through your stomach and thighs.
You’ve never done that before.
You didn’t know it could even feel like that.
And Seungcheol just holds you close, fingers sliding out of your pussy with a lewd wet sound, and kisses your neck so softly it makes you ache.
“See, baby? You came for me. That’s all yours. All mine.”
You hiccup softly, still panting, blinking away tears.
“No one else will ever do that to you. You understand?”
You nod weakly. .
“Only I get to touch you like that. Only I make you feel that way.”
You whimper again. His cock is still hard behind you, but he doesn’t ask for anything else tonight.
He doesn’t need to.
He already has you.
The second time you stay over, he rubs you again before bed. Slips his hand between your thighs like it’s routine now. You ask fewer questions. You whimper, but you don’t stop him.
By the third time, he’s sucking gently at your sore nipples while his fingers press inside you, one, then two, then three. You cry softly into the pillow, and he moans at the way your walls squeeze him and he praises you over and over.
“Still so tight baby. You’re not ready yet. But soon, baby.”
The fourth time, you’re already wet when you crawl into bed. Seungcheol watching you with a mix of awe and deviousness.
“See? You’re starting to understand. This is just another way I show you my love.”
By the fifth time, he’s stroking himself against your ass while fingering you slow and deep, groaning into your neck about how good your little cunt clenches, how you’re almost there, how one night you’re gonna let him have all of you.
You don’t answer. You just nod and cry softly and cum for him again.
You don’t remember falling asleep.
But you remember waking up to him already grinding against you, cock hot and heavy between your thighs, his breath thick and ragged in your ear.
“We don’t have to wait to do these things because we love each other, right?” he says, voice trembling. “So let me, I’ll be gentle angel.”
He pushes your thighs apart with one leg, holding your hip steady with a hand on your belly. You’re so slick already, you don’t even realise he’s lining up until you suddenly feel the heavy pressure of him pushing in.
“Ah—” you choke, kicking weakly as the pain feels unbearable. “C-Cheol— That—”
“Shhh it’s normal you’ll feel better soon. I’ve got you, just breathe for me.”
He doesn’t stop. Just keeps pushing, inch by inch, until he’s buried in your tight, fluttering walls, your cunt stretching around him for the first time.
“Oh fuck, you feel like heaven,” he groans, biting your shoulder. “So warm, so perfect, all mine.”
You don’t understand what’s happening, your clutching the sheets weakly, shaking and crying. You only know that it feels too big, too deep, and so good it makes your head spin.
“You’re letting me in so well, baby,” he praises, kissing your neck over and over. “I knew you could do it, trained you so well, hm? You were made for this.”
He starts to move again. Slow, heavy thrusts from behind, cock dragging in and out of your soaking cunt while his hand plays with your clit again.
“No one else gets this,” he pants. “No one. Just me. You hear me?”
You nod helplessly, mouth falling open as the pressure builds again.
“Say it. Say who you belong to baby.”
“…Y-You,” you sob. “Only you, Cheol—”
And you break again.
Cumming hard with his cock deep inside, your whole body wracked with tremors as he fucks you through it, groaning your name and swearing he’s going to fill you next time. That now that he has you… he’ll never, ever stop.
You tell your parents it’s for a “study group.”
That you and some girls in your major are staying close to campus for the week to focus on midterm prep, no distractions, no long commuting. They believe you easily. You’ve always been such a good girl, incredibly studious, and always doing as your told.
But in reality, you’ve packed your overnight bag and let Seungcheol pick you up outside your dorm, his hand possessive on your upper thigh the whole ride home.
You don’t even feel weird about it anymore.
Not about staying in his penthouse for a week because he asked so sweetly after taking you out on a shopping trip, making you feel awful for wanting to say no. Not about sleeping naked in his bed, letting his thick and heavy cock slide between your legs every night without fail.
It’s routine now.
By the second night of break, you don’t even wait for him to start. You wiggle your hips back into him the moment he slides in behind you, needy. Almost feeling empty without his fingers or cock inside you.
“Aw, baby,” he teases, pressing a kiss to your shoulder. “You want it already?”
You nod, not trusting your voice.
And he gives it to you, thick fingers stroking slow circles into your clit while his cock pushes inside, your body opening for him like it knows what to do now.
But tonight… tonight is different.
Because he doesn’t pull out.
He’s fucking you deep from behind, spooning and intimate. His chest flush to your back, his breath ragged in your ear as your body trembles under his grip.
“You’re taking me so well, baby,” he groans. “Fucking made for me.”
You’re panting. So close and so full. So used to this now that your body begs for it.
And then you feel his rhythm shift. He gets rougher, more desperate, even as you feel him twitch inside you.
“Cheol—” you gasp, confused. “Y-You’re not—pulling out?”
“Shhh,” he whispers, kissing your neck. “It’s okay. I’ve got you.”
You start to panic, your hips twitching to move, but he holds you still.
“Why would I pull out of my girlfriend’s sweet pussy? Hmm?”
“B-But—what if—”
“Shhh. Do you trust me?”
You nod, tears springing to your eyes from the intensity. He slows, but stays deep.
“You’ve let me fuck you for nights now. Let me touch you whenever I want. Let me feel you cum on my cock like a good girl…”
His voice dips, wicked and soft.
“You think I’d ever let someone else do that to you?”
You can’t answer, only pants leave your mouth as your eyes roll back at the sensation of him continuously hitting that sweet gummy spot inside you that has every single thought leave your mind.
“This pussy’s mine now, baby. It’s mine to fuck. Mine to fill. Now take it like you take everything, or I’ll have to be mean, baby.”
You moan helplessly, nodding obediently.
“You want my cum, don’t you?”
“You don’t even know what you need unless I give it to you.”
He’s relentless now, cock slamming into you, making your breath hitch with every thrust, the smell of sex and your sweet doting boyfriends groans filling the room.
“I’ll fill you every night if I want to. I don’t care. You’re mine. I’ve trained you to take. That’s all you’re gonna do for me, okay?”
You cum again hard, clenching around him, sobbing into the sheets as he growls behind you and finally spills deep inside, his hips grinding against your ass as he empties everything into you.
“There we go,” he breathes. “That’s better, isn’t it?”
“Good girls take their boyfriend’s cum. That’s just love, sweetheart.”
You don’t even flinch when he stays inside now.
You just let him fuck you to sleep, cum dripping down your thighs while he whispers about how soft and warm you are.
You stop asking if he’s going to pull out.
Because he never does.
And when your tummy starts feeling weird, heavy, bloated, full, he only rubs it lovingly and kisses your ear.
“Just means your body’s getting used to it, baby. You’re built for this. Built for me.”
🎀 mingyu loves how your mouth sucks him dry, his cock feels so good inside your mouth against your warm tongue and soft lips that he can't help it but cum. . .
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