Because of Mithbehave I'm saying right now as a headcanon that Kihyun is the type to have passionate ANGRY makeup sex. Am I thinking about all the others now too? Yes. Yes I am.
Please talk thing over with your partner, my darlings~
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“Why do you never listen?” Kihyun asked through gritted teeth, while thrusting his hips roughly, making you moan loudly and thrash in his strong hold.
Grinning he snapped his hips faster, sucking a bruise into the smooth skin of your neck. Wrapping your legs around his hips, you flip the two of you around, the change of angle ripping groans from both of your throats. Placing your hands on his strong chest, you lift your hips to drop back down onto his cock hard.
“Because you know I’m right,” you hiss through gritted teeth, grinding your hips down hard while raking your nails down his chest, making your boyfriend growl low in his throat.
“No you aren’t,” Kihyun spat, firmly placing his feet into the mattress to fuck up into you mercilessly.
“Fuck,” you cursed, throwing your head back in pleasure. He felt so good inside you, but you couldn’t give him the satisfaction to take control right now. You had to make a point.
Panting hard, you met his every thrust with a move of your own, your skin slapping together lewdly. The sound filled the silent room along with your moans and low curses.
“Admit it princess,” Kihyun demanded, roughly rubbing your clit in tight circles when he felt his own orgasm about to crash over him.
“Never,” you hissed back, looking down at him with hooded eyes, taking in his wrecked appearance. When his hips started to loose their rhythm, you grinned triumphal. “Cum inside me, baby.”
The words hadn’t even left your lips completely when Kihyun let out a deep growl, burying himself deep inside your wet heat before he painted your insides white. The feeling of his cock pulsating inside of you along with his fingers stimulating your clit was enough to push you over the edge as well, a scream of his name leaving your lips before you collapsed on top of him.
For a while you both just laid there, trying to catch your breaths. “I’m right though,” you murmured into Kihyun’s chest. Chuckling, he pressed a kiss into your hair, tilting his head so he could look at the object that had fueled your argument in the first place.
“Even if you make me cum five more times tonight, pineapple on pizza will remain disgusting, princess.”


















