Fuck, I just read the ask again and realised that I forgot the "ride him into oblivion part"
I am a disaster, ahahahahaha. It took a little turn from the original promt, I am sorry @summrprincess, I hope you'll still like it.
I do not take responsibility for the person I become when I write and listen to Sabrina Carpenter.
After Seungcheol had his second birthday breakfast, the first being your sopping wet cunt, you were on him, not even waiting for him to swallow the last bite of his pancake.
"Baby- mmrfmph baby wait-" he said between giggles when you started kissing him hungry like never before. He had to grab your hands from his pecs and pull you back. He looked at you with wide eyes, eyeing at your face, eyes black pools, hunger and lust seeping from them, mouth parted and warm breath fanning, the faint pearls of your teeth peeking from it.
"Fuck...you look like you want to eat me." He chuckles in disbelief and a hint of fear? You just kicked his thighs apart and by sliding your knee up, brushing on his crotch, then down the outside of his leg, you sat on him and rested your wet and warm cunt on his growing length. His breath caught in his throat and his eyes fluttered shut for a second.
"Babygirl g-give me a sec-" your next grind pulled a groan out of him, and his hips bucked up into your heat, making you moan in his face. He frowned, almost annoyed, frustration building into his features. Fucking hell, how can a thirty years old man be this fucking hot. "You are being a-a mena-ce," he spits through gritted teeth, "What has gotten y-you so f-fucking horny ba-aby? Hmm?"
"You," you exhale throwing your head back baring your throat for him, making him knit his brows together in a pained expression as he licks up your throat growling in your skin, "you got me so fucking horny, being this fucking big, strong and fucking handsome. It's a crime to be this fine at thirty." That makes him frown and scoff, "Should I be looking ugly as fuck if I am thirty?" "Oh hell no," you respond groping his pecs and grinding on his dick as he moans, and you use the opportunity to lick in his mouth, "but being this sexy makes me want to fuck you all day long."
Seungcheol was used to you wanting him and verbally express your desires to him daily, even your touches and taking what you want from him, and he was always more than happy to oblige and give into your cravings. But today made him extremely aware of himself and your feelings for him, to the point it almost became overwhelming for him to deal with it. Instead, he whined, looking in your eyes. "I love you." is what came out of him, breathy and laced with emotion. Your hungry expression wavered and softened, reaching for his face, cupping his cheeks and kissing him breathless. "I love you too, Cheollie," you say as you fill his lips with pecks, "love you so much."
You grind on him unintentionally, making him moan and whine, and your hunger resurfaces, feral need for him pulsating in you. You rise up from his lap, and take his hand in yours, pulling him with you towards the couch. The next thing Seungcheol feels is his ass hitting the couch and your hands stripping him of his boxers again. Your mouth is on his dick for the second time this morning, and he swears he will not, and can't ever grow tired of it.
He groans at each bob of your head down your shaft, and when you release him from your mouth, he manages to open his eyes just in time to see you discard his t-shirt from yourself and slide down your panties, and he catches your sticky wetness clinging to them and your highs. "Fucking hell, baby, you will kill me today."
He reaches for your waist as you climb on his lap and get a hold of his cock, holding it upright as you sink on it in one move, choking all the air from his lungs with a breathy moan. "Finally." you whine, and you start to grind on him.
"Fuuuuuuuuuuuck, fuck, fuck baby-!!" Seungcheol groaned looking at you broken, brows knitted together and eyes threatening to shut close. "You feel so good Cheol, so, so good, so good for me, so big and good." The praises are sending Seungcheol spiralling, grabbing your waist and bucking up into you grunting and making you gasp.
"N-no! Che-ol no, wai-t I, I wan-t to m-make you fe-el good, ta-ake care of y-ou" "Baby I want to fuck you stupid and drunk on my cock," he spits between huffs and thrusts, slamming and lifting you effortlessly on his length, "let me use my pretty present how I want."
You try to argue back how today is for him to rest and enjoy being treated like a king, pampered and spoiled, but he lifted you with him and has you on your back, pounding you in the couch. You are a moaning and whining mess as he takes what he wants from you.
He has your legs around his waist, dragging long and strong thrusts in and out of you. He is sporting a half smile when he locks his eyes with yours, almost as saying "You're liking that huh?", but then you clench around him and his hips stutter and he groans. "You little bi-" he picks up his pace, making you squeal his name, the smug grin reappearing on his handsome face. He keeps fucking you like that, occasionally alternating with deep grinds on your G-spot to keep you on edge.
"Perfect, f-fucking perfect. Perfect cunt, perfect tits, perfect ass, perfect face, lips and. Perfect. Fucking. Girl." He punctuates the last three words with sharp snaps of his hips, making you silently scream as your eyes gape at him. It makes him part his mouth and make his eyes give you that lost and pussy drunk gaze.
Uh-oh. Seungcheol is in his subspace, and he is taking you under with him.
Before you can even try to snap him back to reality, he is already picking up your legs, palms flat behind your thighs, and pushing you into a mating press.
His pace is brutal at this point, his breath ragged and heavy, eyes glazed over, pure ecstasy and pleasure behind them, his face is twisted in a pleasured and lost expression as he just keeps pounding into you. And you can only take it, your attempts to escape the position are nothing against his strength. He is pressing his forehead against yours, murmuring "mine, my girl, only mine" through heavy breathing. He is kissing your throat before he bites in your shoulder. You are digging your nails in his biceps, holding on for dear life, orgasm closer by the second.
He feels you clench at closer intervals, and call it pure instinct or muscle memory, he rises his upper body from yours and bends slightly back, changing the angle of his hips and fucks your sweet spot with no mercy. You cum after five seconds with the new angle, but he won't stop, chasing his release now, and by doing so he triggers another one from you. The bastard is pressing down on your bladder and cervix with his palm, feeling his cock under his hand, triggering you to squirt all over his pelvis, thighs and lower abs. He finishes burying himself deep in you and releasing his load with a throaty moan.
You are barely breathing, he still has you folded like a camping chair as he comes down from his high, his synapses sizzling making his thighs and fingers twitch. "-eol. -heol. Seung- baby, Seungcheol, come back to earth, fucking hell." You call for him, out of breath. He looks at you dazed, a dumb smile on his lips. "You piece of shit." you say with no bite to it, earning a deep chuckle from him. He lowers his face to yours and kisses you with uncharacteristic sweetness after pounding you into oblivion. "That's exactly why I wanted the lead today." you whine at the ceiling as he pulls you in a hug and rolls both of you on the side, laughing.
"Why are you so quiet? Did you finally fry your brain, you stupid horny animal?" you are being snappy with no malice, a smile on your own lips mirroring his. "I managed to fuck myself stupid while fucking you, do you even realise what you do to me baby?" he says nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck, and you sigh, half defeated, half in love.
The tender moment doesn't last long, because you feel him twitch inside you, and as you try to grind your hips on his he moans and picks you up, burying himself deep inside you again, making you whine. "Nno, no Cheol I can't, not this early-" "Yes baby, round two. Let this thirty years old man show you that he still has it."
Your whining ended when you were ass up in the air getting backshots and your face planted in the mattress.
Seungcheol was indeed spoiled that day, he only got scolded twice for making you unable to walk.
Girl i know this is sudden but since its seungcheol day. How about birthday sex with cheol waking him up with a sloppy head and then ride him into oblivion before you drag him to the dining table to eat the breakfast that you have wake up early to prepare and cook for him.
"Cover! Cover me for fuck's sake!!! Wonwo where is the damn supply drop!??!? Come on come on come onnn" Seungcheol is screaming in his in ear, firearm in both hands as he crouches behind a blown off pillar under enemy fire.
They are under with numbers, the enemy advancing steadily to their camp, no sign of the support team yet. "Where the fuck are those idiots-" his trail of thought is broken by a tug.
He starts to feel warm, all over himself and a steady weight on each of his thighs. "What the fuck?- oh? oh shit-"
He feels the pull again, more intentional, rougher and wetter? He feels himself flush in his cheeks and ears, his heads starts to spin, muttering what the fuck all over again.
His eyes snap open. He's already breathing hard and heavy. He tries to shake his head in order to awake a bit but stops and groans low as a wave of pleasure hits him again. Head thrown back and chest heaving, he reaches out with his hands, picking up your hair in a ponytail and tugging lightly up.
You detach from his dick with a pop and an extremely satisfied smile, beaming at him, lips shimmering in his precum and your spit. "Morning birthday boy." You say as you kiss his shaft from his tip down to his balls.
"Shit baby, f-fuck, too early for thisss...oh fuuuck-"
"Nonsense," you say as you lap at his balls and bury your nose in his pelvis, right above his base, kissing your way up his abs, "my birthday boy must be pampered from the very beginning of his day." You kiss him on the throat, feeling his moan vibrate under your lips.
"Baby-ygirl, you already fuck-ed me dumb at midnight by r-ridi-ah-ng me mmghah-ah baby -fuck!" He bucks his hips up when you start stroking him again painfully slow. "And now you are going to have your cock sucked until you have no more cum to give me.." you whisper in his ear. He chuckles breathlessly in response and sighs, "What if i want to fuck you, hmm?"
"You get that after breakfast," you say kissing him and licking into his mouth, "need you energised and fully awake for that." You slide back between his legs, "Now behave and don't get cocky, let me worship this cock like you deserve." And before he can breath you are downing his shaft again, making him choke on his breath and rolling his eyes back into his skull.
You keep swallowing him and teasing his balls, and he can only take it. "Ba-a-bygir-l I-I'm so cl-ose fuck, fuck baby- please baby I can't h-hold it -ahn fuckk.."
His thighs are shaking and he has his face in his hands, sliding up his hair and tugging at it desperately, itching to shove you down his cock and cum down your throat. You must have mastered mind reading, because without a word you down yourself on him until your nose is in his pubes and you clench your throat around him as you start swallowing.
Cheol manages to make a sound which comes out as a moan and a low growl, peaking in a whine and then complete silence, not breathing for whole five seconds, until he groans loudly and grabs desperately your face to pull you impossibly lower on his cock.
He's completely melted in the mattress by the time you release his dick from your mouth, wincing overstimulated as you lick him again.
"You want me dead...killer head first thing in the morning is diabolic...you are...a fucking dream baby" he says between heavy breaths, to which you giggle. The audacity, he thinks, and scoffs a laugh.
"Ready for breakfast babe? You have a long day ahead of you." You muse as you lean on him and pepper his face in kisses.
"Can't wait," He grins and kisses you hungry, "but can i get a little treat before that?"
Happy birthday to our finest leader, officially in his Daddy™️ era now
God I want him, and I never wanted to suck some dick that bad.
Siiiiiigh
Is ridiculous that I'm missing dick. The things this man does to me istg
thank u for being a gr8 dad to 12 babies sorry im trash and didn’t have time to make an edit
ily thank you for existing and for being a leader and for being so cheesy like all the time i dont understand how you aren’t a pizza topping yet jfc (that was such a lame pun bye)
