#rowoon oneshot

[en1ov3r]

𝙈𝙮 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣.

[yootaesowlwrites]

While I Was Gone? - Rowoon / Kim Seokwoo

W/C: 3.5K

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Prompts: “Did you touch yourself while I was gone?” + “I desperately want to take you out for dinner and slow dance with you until the sun comes up, but I also want to grip your hair as I watch you writhing underneath me.”

Warnings: Smut, explicit language, pet/nicknames, nudism, nipple sucking, nipple licking, clit stimulation, fingering, use of panties, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), slow sex, aftercare.

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

You were laying in bed, getting ready to call it a day, when your phone rang. You felt your body straight and your eyes light up when you saw his name flash across the screen. Not only that, but you didn’t expect a call from him tonight, he had told you he was busy with a late-night scene and that he might not call, and usually when he said that, you knew you would only hear from him in the morning.

“I miss you,” He says through the phone, you could hear the longing in his voice as he said the words, and it made your heart ache. But you knew you just had to be a little patient, and soon he would be home with you.

“I miss you too,” You whisper. You could hear the background noise was slightly different from the usual loud talking, but you didn’t think much about it, they were probably in a quieter location for the scene they were doing.

“I desperately want to take you out for dinner and slow dance with you until the sun comes up, but I also want to grip your hair as I watch you writhing underneath me,” He says. His words caught you off guard, but you could still feel a stir in your core. You would have to touch yourself after the phone call to try and put out the fire he had just ignited inside you. “And I will do all of those things, the diner and dancing will be second on my list,” His words make you furrow your brows.

“Seokwoo?” You ask. You could hear the background noise change to a quieter one, and then him walking before hearing a few buttons being pressed, you were so focused on listening to his movements through the phone, you didn’t pay attention to your surroundings.

“But first… Answer me this…” He begins. You sit upright on the bed, your legs spreading as you do. “Did you touch yourself while I was gone?” And that’s when you hear a door being closed. You slowly move your eyes towards the bedroom door and try to listen for any other kind of noise. “Well…” You see a shadow underneath the door before it opens to reveal him standing there with the phone to his ear. “Did you?” You drop your phone and look at him, shocked.

“Woo…” You whisper. You watch as he pulls the phone away from his ear and ends the call. “Ho-how, when?” You quickly scramble to get off the bed and practically leap towards him. You throw your arms around him and bury your face into his chest, his warmth immediately surrounds you along with the familiar scent of him. “Gosh, Seokwoo, I missed you so much…” His hands gently press against your lower back to hold you against him.

“And I missed you so much,” He mutters. “We finished earlier than expected, and we have the day off tomorrow from filming,” You couldn’t help but smile at those words, you had him for an entire night to yourself. You feel him slowly begin to walk you backwards towards the bed. “You never answered my question,” You lift your head from his chest and look up at him, his eyes were slightly darkened, and you could feel your insides dropping at the sight. “Did you touch yourself while I was gone?” You swallow and slowly nod your head. “Naughty girl…” You push your thighs together at his words, and a small whimper leaves your lips. You feel his hands slip into your pyjama shorts and cup your asscheeks before giving them a squeeze. “I should make sure you haven’t forgotten how my fingers feel then.”

“I could never, but I won’t object to you reminding me,” You say. You move your hands to his biceps and gently squeeze down on them, and felt them bulge as he squeezes your ass again. His hands slide out from your pyjama shorts and move to the hem of your shirt before slowly lifting the fabric upwards. You could feel his knuckles brushing along your skin as his hands slide higher with your shirt. You release his biceps and lift your arms, allowing him to remove your shirt, the fabric drops to the floor next to you, and he leans down to press his lips against your neck. “I missed this, I missed feeling your lips on me like this…” You bring one hand to the back of his neck and slowly slide your fingers into his hair.

“I’m going to show you and make you feel just how much I missed you,” He mutters against your collarbone. His hands move over your sides, making sure to touch almost every part of you before they move over your stomach and up to your chest before cupping your breasts and gently massage his fingers into them.

“Hmm, I can’t wait,” You whisper as you move your other hand to his button-up shirt and begin working on undoing them. You could feel your body slowly heating up from his touches and the kisses on your collarbone. You push his shirt down his shoulders once all the buttons are undone. “Gosh… I missed all of you, this warmth you give…” You slide your hands along his arms before moving them over his chest, feeling the warmth underneath your touch.

“I missed your hands,” He mumbles. Your lips press against his chest, and you slowly kiss towards his nipple, he takes in a deep shuddering breath as you swipe your tongue over the bud, making you smirk at the reaction. You lick over his nipple again, and he pulls his head back from your collarbone to take a few seconds to let the feeling of your tongue on him sink in. “I missed that too.”

“I missed the taste of you,” You say before your lips wrap around his nipple. He closes his eyes and his movements on your chest come to a halt as he wanted to feel what you were doing to him for a moment. Your nose was pressed against his chest and he could feel your warm breathing against his skin, your tongue playing with his nipple as you were sucking on it, it quickly sent a shockwave down to his cock and caused it to begin hardening. Your hands slide down to his pants and slowly undo the button before pulling down his fly.

“Ohh, you’re distracting me,” He says before opening his eyes. His hands move away from your breasts and press down against your shoulders, making you pull away from his nipple and sit down on the bed. You stare up at him as you lick your lips, he could see your eyes have darkened and lust was swimming around in them. “Fuck, so irresistible,” He leans down and presses his lips against yours, you feel his hands grip your hips before he moves you higher onto the bed. You bend your knees immediately and place your feet on the mattress. Your hand moves into his hair as he breaks the kiss and moves downward, your fingers twist into his locks, and you take in a deep breath as you felt his hot breath fanning against your nipple.

“Woo…” You breathe out. His nose brushes against your nipple before his lips press against it. “Oh hmm,” His lips wrap around the bud, and you felt warmth quickly surrounding the bud, the feeling quickly moves down to your core, and you felt your pussy growing wet. You feel one of his hands sliding over your stomach and slip over your pyjama shorts before cupping you through the fabric of your shorts and panties and pressing his fingers down against your folds. “Fuck…” Your lids flutter as you feel his fingers rub over your folds, pushing your clothes harder against your pussy. “Seokwoo…” Your other hand moves to his shoulder and slide down his arm, pausing once you reach his elbow.

You could feel his muscles bulging as his fingers were working between your legs, pushing your pants and panties between your folds until his fingers found your clit, which caused your back to arch as the rough fabric rubbed against the bundle of nerves. Your fingers dig into his arm while your hand in his hair, softly tug on his locks.

“Woo, fuck…” You breathe out. You could feel the temperature rising in the room and sweat building up on your skin, your breathing was becoming deeper, and you could feel yourself quickly growing wetter with his fingers on your clit. “Shit… I… Take it off,” He pulls back from your nipple, and you feel his saliva break off onto your hot skin and begin to cool down.

“Should I?” He mutters. You feel him pull his fingers away from your pussy before you felt him pull your pyjama shorts aside. “How about I just use your panties?” You feel a knot forming inside you. His fingers press down against your panties again, and he lets out a low hum once he felt how wet you had already grown. “Let me ruin these further,” He moves his head to your other breast and licks a stripe over your nipple.

“Ohh, oh, fuck,” You moan. His fingers circle over your clit before he slowly moves them lower, pushing the fabric between your folds and causing it to rub against your clit, which was adding to the stimulation. “Fuuuck, Seokwooo,” His fingers reach your slit, and you feel him push down against it, your toes curl into the bedding as you feel your panties being pushed inside you along with his fingers. “Seokwoo, oh, my fuckk, Seokwoo…”

“Feels good?” He mutters. His breath hits your wet nipple, and you feel the bud harden instantly. “Want more?” Your jaw slacks and you feel him lick over your nipple again, the warmth of it quickly spreads over your body and into the knot of tension forming inside you. “Or do you want them off also?” You could feel your panties rubbing over your clit as he was pushing his fingers deeper into you.

“N-no, fuck, Seokwoo, I…” You whimper out. “Don’t…” You feel his fingers curl slightly inside you, rubbing your walls with the fabric of your panties, which was quickly making your mind spin. “Feels… so good,” You could feel a tingling sensation slowly starting to move up your legs and towards the middle where the knot of pleasure was slowly building up.

“Can you take a little more?” He asks. You feel another finger pushing at your entrance before you felt your walls being stretched. You push your knees against his body as you try to squeeze your legs shut at the pleasurable sensation running through you, your panties were being pushing more into you as his fingers were sliding deeper into you. “Fuck… such a good girl,” You feel his lips wrap around your nipple, and he begins sucking on the bud.

“Seokwoo, oh, my fucking…” You cry out, feeling tears of pleasure forming in your eyes. You could feel yourself getting closer to a release and your mind slipping further into the blissful feeling. “Seokwoo… I’m…” You feel him pull his fingers from you slowly before pushing them back into you, your legs jolt as you feel your panties rubbing your clit with the motion. “Oh, fucking…” His fingers slowly pump in and out of you, making sure that your panties were rubbing right against your throbbing clit in such a slow manner. “Fu-fuck…” You could hear the wet sounds coming from you, and just knew that your panties must be completely and totally soaked.

He gently tugs at your nipple, making it feel like he was tugging right at the ball of tension inside you, the warmth of his mouth and the way his tongue was swirling around your nipple was making your mind spin, and your breathing to become louder, you could feel the bedding sticking to your sweat-soaked skin already.

“Seokwoo, fucking…” You moan out. You close your eyes and see stars slowly forming behind your lids. “Seeeokkkwoooo,” You felt your muscles tensing and tightening, a tingling sensation shoots up your spine before the stars behind your lids suddenly explode, your back arches off the bed, and you feel a hot pleasure surging through you. “SEOKWOO!” He could feel your walls becoming slicker as you come undone around his fingers and your panties. “OH, OH, MY!” You release his elbow and grab onto the bedding, tugging and pulling on it. “FUCK!” Your hips lift and lower from the bed, as if you were riding his fingers to get yourself through your high.

“SEOKWOO!” You scream out in pleasure. He pulls back from your nipple and watches your face as you go through pleasure. “OH, UHH HMM,” Your head turns from side to side as your body shakes.

“That’s it, just like that,” He coos, urging you through your high. His fingers were pumping in and out of you faster. Your legs shake each time your panties rubbed over your clit, which was throbbing from the stimulation your panties were giving you. He watches carefully, paying attention to your movements, and once your body begins to calm down, he slips his fingers from you and moves his hands to grip the waistband of your pyjama shorts and panties.

You were barely aware of what was happening around you with how dizzy your mind was from the orgasm you just had, and you barely felt him remove your pyjama shorts and panties, you only realised when you felt your panties being pulled away from your clit, which caused a whine to fall from your lips.

“So cute,” He mutters while tossing the clothing items aside. You slowly begin to come down from your high and felt the bed moving as he was busy getting rid of his own pants and underwear. “You didn’t forget how my cock feels, right?” You open your eyes and watch him through a hazy expression.

“Remind me again…” You say as a smirk grows on your lips. You feel his cock brush against your folds before you felt him push it between your folds, nestling it there as he leans over you and presses his free hand into the mattress. “Fucking, fuck,” Just feeling his hard cock nestled between your folds and the warmth it was giving you was making your mind spin and your insides to twists.

“So warm,” He says. You hear a squelching sound as he moves his cock towards your entrance and pushes the tip into you, your back arches as you feel him slowly fill and stretch your walls, and the squelching sound of your wetness quickly fills the room. “Fuuuck, uhh, hmm,” His groans were low and close to your ear.

“Ohh, uhmm, Woo…” You moan. Your grip on his hair tightens as he pushes into you until he was fully buried inside you. “Fuck…” Both of you breathed in loudly, the euphoric feeling swirling in your mind and the feeling of his cock inside you, stretching you so deliciously. You feel his hand that was holding his cock before he had pushed into you grab onto your free hand and push it into the bed.

“I missed you, I missed this, I missed everything…” He mumbles. You could feel his hot breath brush against your ear as he spoke, which caused your walls to clench around him. “Fuck,” You feel his cock slowly slide out from you, stopping when it was past halfway before slowly pushing back into you again.

“Fuuuck,” You moan as you wrap your legs around his waist and felt his cock shifting inside you. His pace was slow, just slow enough for you both to feel the blissful feeling coursing through you. The sound of your moans and his groans bounce off the walls, and when he lifts his head to meet your eyes, it was like time slowed down and the moment grew more intense. “I missed you so much…” Your emotions felt like they were starting to overflow while at the same time, your mind felt empty from all thoughts and only could think of the pleasure you were feeling.

“Uhm…” He grunts. It felt like everything surrounding you had become a blur and that you were floating as he was making slow love to you. “So good… everything,” You could feel a warmth slowly spreading through your body and a tingling sensation going up your spine. “Keep doing that… and I’m gonna…” Your walls were squeezing around him with every other thrust, and he could feel his balls starting to tighten.

“You cause that,” You whisper. You felt his movements picking up, and you were quickly made aware of your high that had been building up. “You cause it all,” You squeeze his hand and tug at his hair. Your heels press down against his lower back as you feel a rush of pleasure coursing through your legs. “Fuck…” You could feel your walls pulsing around him more rapidly as you were getting closer to your high. “Seokwoo…”

“Let it go…” He whispers before leaning down and pressing his lips against yours, your eyes shut immediately, and you felt a rush of pleasure going through you as the knot inside you comes undone. He felt your walls squeeze hard around his cock, and it felt like he was going to explode any moment, but continued going, wanting to get you through your high while now chasing his own release. His lips felt warm against yours as they move with yours, and you could practically taste his love for you through that kiss.

His hips stutter as he gets closer and closer, he grunts into your mouth and moments later you feel his release spill into you, filling your hole with his load. He pulls away from the kiss and moves his head to the crook of your neck, your body shakes along with his as you go through your highs together.

“Fuck, so good, uhmm uhh,” He moans out. His lips were brushing against your neck as he spoke, it felt like his mind was spinning from how good he was feeling. Your mind was in the clouds and your body felt light as it felt like it was floating for a moment.

“Seokwoo…” You whisper. Your grip slowly loosens on his hair before you drop it down onto the bed and scratch at the bedding, his movements slow down before he pushes his hips against you completely. Silence quickly fills the room, aside for the sound of you both breathing loudly as you try to catch your breath and gather your thoughts. “What a way to say I miss you…” He lifts his head as a soft chuckle leaves him.

“Isn’t it the best way, though?” He asks. His forehead touches yours, and you gaze into each other's eyes once more. “Because I can’t find a better way to say it to you,” You warmly smile at him and squeeze his hand again. “Now… let’s get cleaned up,” You tilt your head slightly and press your lips against his before he could pull back. “Hmm… you’re distracting,” He says once he breaks the kiss and sits back on his knees.

“Not that you mind,” You say. You swallow as you feel his cock slipping from you and your mixed releases spilling from you even more. He squeezes your thigh before getting up from the bed.

“Not one bit,” He confirms. You sit upright and move yourself to the edge of the bed, your body felt like jelly as you were sitting. “Let me help you,” He wraps an arm around your middle and you both slowly stood from the bed and make your way to the bathroom. He carefully has you sit on the toilet seat before grabbing the wash cloth.

“And how are your legs not shaking and collapsing beneath you?” You ask. He wets the cloth before ringing it out and making his way towards you.

“Oh, trust me… They want to so badly,” He says, and slowly bends down in front of you. The warm cloth makes contact with your skin, and you couldn’t help but hum at the feeling. “But I’m trying my best here,” He carefully cleans the inside of your legs before you felt the warm cloth move between your legs. “It feels like I’m going to be on my knees in front of you any second now,” You chuckle as you watch him carefully, making sure he wouldn’t fall forward.

“My turn,” You say once he finished cleaning you. You watch him stand upright and move back to the sink to rinse the cloth, you stand from the toilet and make your way towards him and take the cloth from his hands. “And then we can just go and get in bed and cuddle,” You begin cleaning his thighs carefully.

“Oh, how I missed holding you,” He says. “Having you against me…” You smile as you listen to him talk. “How you fit so perfectly into my arms,” You clean his cock before turning towards the sink to rinse the cloth. “Let’s go,” He takes your hand once you hang the cloth to dry and pulls you out of the bathroom and towards the bed.

“Eager,” You say. “Can’t blame you, I’m eager to feel you against me again for a night.”

[hanniiesuckle17]

Snow

A/n: I’m so sorry this took so long. I got caught up in school stuff and work and distracting kdramas. I hope you enjoy it regardless :) Also sorry if this is not accurate. I don't live near snow.....

Requested: Anonymous 

Tag List: @ashisparanoid @mini-meanhoe @leggomylino @hanstagrams @desertofdessert @hoes4hoseok​ @yangomangos​ @jeonqqin​ @geminirules​ @crscendoforsung​ @mrsunshine999​ @jisungsjheekies​ @hannie-squirrel00​ @cotccotc​ @kodzu-ken​ @konenichi​ @yangs-jeongin​ @binniebutter​

Word Count: 855

Warnings: fluffy cute rowoon?

Summary: The first snow of the year always brings good luck. It also brings good memories. It was a miracle that the first snowfall happened the day Rowoon was completely free. It would be a waste to not spend it together.

Genre: fluff, romance, established relationship

❅

A cold air hung in my apartment. A light filtered by my curtains was cast onto the wood floor beside my bed. Still bundled up under my blankets I reached for my phone on the table before burrowing back under the warmth. 

In the middle of checking my email, Rowoon’s face flashed across my screen. Smiling, I answered the call. His voice floated in my ear making my smile grow even bigger. “Are you still in bed?” There was a laugh in his voice. 

“How do you know me so well?”

His laugh was like music to my ears. Lately it seemed even a call from him was a blessing. Rowoon always had something going on whether it was promotions for the group or filming for a new drama. “Did you hear that it snowed last night? Like alot.” Eyes wide, I threw the covers off and rushed to the window.

Looking out I saw a light layer of snow on my balcony and little flurries floating in the air. “It’s snowing!” Again Rowoon laughed over the line. I was too fascinated by the falling snow to be bothered by the freezing temperature of my floor. 

“I’m free for the day,” He started. My heart skipped a beat and I let the curtain fall away from my hand. “Why don’t I pick you up in an hour? Let’s go do something!” The thought of having one day with my boyfriend solely to myself made me want to do cartwheels. 

“Really?” Another confirmation from him was all it took to send me running to my shower. I was so excited I almost forgot to hang up. Channeling Sonic the hedgehog and Speedy Gonzalez I rushed to get ready to see Rowoon. Pulling my warmest and most stylish coat out of my closet, I covered my sweater and began searching for appropriate shoes for the weather. 

A knock rang through my apartment. 

Head perking up like a meerkat I rushed to the door. Throwing it open I was meet with my boyfriend’s bright smile. His dark hair fell gracefully over his forehead and his cheeks were a little flushed from the cold. “You’re actually here!” Rowoon groaned as I practically jumped on him, wrapping my arms around his neck. It felt amazing to be in his arms again. 

Leaning up, I connected his lips with mine, marveling in the familiar sensation. His long arms wrapped around me, pulling me closer. “Hi,” He whispered pulling away. He frowned eyes falling on my hair. “You can’t go out like that, baby. You’ll get sick!” Moving his way into my apartment he grabbed a towel from the bathroom before coming back and drying my still damp hair. 

He playfully rubbed the towel over my head. Pulling it away from my face he smiled and kissed the top of my head. “There. Much better.” Leaning down he pecked your lips before sending you to finish getting ready. It only took a few minutes to put on your shoes and let Rowoon drag you down to his car. 

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We had been driving for about twenty minutes. Rowoon decided to go to this little teahouse just outside of Seoul. There was also a little spa and bathhouse he had heard about that he wanted to try. 

I smiled feeling his hand wrap around mine as he drove. Fascinated by the snow covered trees and little buildings, I stared out the window watching the passing scenery. Hands pressed against the cool glass, I gazed in wonder at the frozen landscape. 

My eyes sparkled at the changing white scenery. “Rowoon!” I shouted, grabbing onto the handsome man’s arm. “Stop the car! Stop the car!” Confused, my boyfriend pulled the car over and watched the passenger side door fling open. I tumbled out into the brisk cold air, an excited grin plastered on my face. Jumping over a small fence, I rushed out into the blanket of snow covering the field. 

“Y/n, wait up!” 

Joyfully, I launched myself into the snow and was embraced by the soft chilling snowdrift. Staring up at the sky, I moved my arms and legs making the imprint of an angel where I lay. Rowoon plopped down beside me, his hand reaching over for mine. 

“You’re weird, babe.” He laughed, making a snow angel of his own. 

Sitting up, I looked over at his long body laying in the snow. Grabbing a fistful of the freezing white powder, I shoved it in his face with a laugh. “Take that then.”

Without hesitation Rowoon rolled over, brushing off the attack and forming one of his one. Bolting up, I ran away as my boyfriend chased me with several snowballs in his arms. After being pelted and throwing a couple at him, the two of us collapsed onto the ground, hand in hand and out of breath. 

“Don’t you just love the first snow?”

“Not as much as I love you,” Rowoon said, shifting to bring my hand up to his lips. Smiling, we lay in the blanketed field as yet another layer of soft snow flurries began to fall.

❅

Masterlist

[soulangel]

Girl’s Day-Rowoon

Summary: Because your boyfriend can’t spend time with you on your birthday, your girl friends help distract you from what you want most. Luckily you always get what you want

Group: SF9 Rowoon x fem!reader

Genre: fluff

A/N: FOR MY BIRTHDAY GIRL @vicapuleti​!!!!! Love you girl, hope it’s a good one!!! Also....I may or may not have added in myself, @randomkpopfiction​ and @kesmonsterkpop​ with our respective men...so, enjoy!

Taglist: @channiesmixtape​ , @delphinium3000​ , @mooneylooney1​ , @squishy-yamdumplings​ , @randomkpopfiction​ , @kesmonsterkpop​ , @vicapuleti​

    One night with your boyfriend, that’s all you wanted. Just one night. One night where he wasn’t working with his members, and you were able to cling to him like the giant tree he was meant to be. Of course, nothing ever seems to go your way, even on your birthday. At 5 in the morning you woke up to a message from him saying he’s sorry but he’d have to spend the day with the guys; something about last minute preparation for an interview Youngbin had set up for them. You’d have to talk to that man about scheduling things around holidays... and maybe getting his girlfriend on your side would help.

    Speaking of girlfriends though, the devil girl herself had also texted you at about 7 in the morning, after you’d already gotten up and gotten yourself ready for a day of self spoiling. “Hey girl! Happy birthday! Guess what we’re doing todaaaayyyy?!” The text read, earning a confused look from you as you replied back with a few question marks.

    You could practically hear her giggle when you saw her name light up on your screen. “Skye calling”

    Without hesitating, you answered the phone with a small roll of your eyes. “What’s up?” You asked her, happily curled up on your sofa to talk to her for however long she was gonna talk to you for.

    “I’m not gonna keep you too long, but how close are you to being ready to go?” She asked, hiding a snicker terrible.

    You sighed. “I’ll be finished in like 10 minutes?” You responded, immediately moving to your door to check the peep hole before opening the door to her grinning face.

    Anna appeared from her right with an equal grin on her face, the two bursting into your apartment without even acknowledging you after that. “Okay, get ready to go!” Skye cackled before flinging herself onto the couch, immediately going to her phone-probably to text her boyfriend.

    While she did that, Anna giggled and shook her head at the airheaded woman before ushering you back to the bedroom where she helped with your hair and makeup. “So, what do you want to do today? I heard from my fox that our giant tree can’t be with you at the moment because of an interview Skye’s boyfriend set up. We can all attack him later by the way, Skye gave us permission.” Anna chuckled, teasing you a little with the nicknames she came up with for the boys.

    You smiled a little. “A girl’s day sounds nice...since I just wanted to spend time with someone today.” You sighed out, gaining the attention of Skye who practically skipped her way into the bedroom. 

    She smirked and held out her phone. “Good, because I just booked the three of us spots at your favorite spaaaaaa~” She sang out; you believe she’s able to sing so well because Youngbin enjoyed spending their dates in the studio, showing her their music and letting her play with the production equipment sometimes.

    Your eyes lit up and you smiled wide as the two behind you gave you soft smiles. “Let’s go birthday girl!” Anna called out, dragging you to the door with Skye following behind, humming under her breath as she closed the front door for you to lock.

    With these two, it wouldn’t bee such a bad birthday after all, and meeting with Kes later for lunch would definitely help make it the best girl’s day ever. “I’m going out with the girls for my birthday. Tell Youngbin I’m beating his ass later.” You texted your boyfriend, shutting the phone off so you wouldn’t see anymore text messages.

          xXx

    A few hours later, after you’d met up with Kes and finished your spa day with the girls, Anna dragged you to the car to start the drive back to the apartment. Only, you weren’t going in the direction of your apartment? “Anna, you should know where to go by now...where are you taking me? Oh my god, am I getting kidnapped? Are you really my friends?!” You gasped, glancing at each of the girls who were either on their phones or paying attention to the road.

    Skye, seated in the passenger seat, looked back at you and gave you a weird look. “What are you talking about? We know where we’re going, stop panicking. You’re not being kidnapped. By the way, Youngbin is now terrified to be around you.” She said before chuckling at your reaction.

    You huffed and crossed your arms over your chest, sulking as you watched the scenery fly by your window. You heard a couple of shutterclicks, and looked to the front and side of you. Kes was taking photos on her phone, and Skye had managed to take out her camera, ‘because memories are always better when you can feel them in photo form than on a disk taking up space and memory.’

    Anna laughed at your reaction before parking the car in an extremely fancy restaurant. “Why are we here? We can’t afford this!” You gasped out, looking up at the large lettering above the building.

    Kes latched onto your arm and pulled you into the building behind Skye and Anna, who both immediately found the table you were to be seated at. “Alright girly, you sit here, and we’ll go get the food and entertainment.” Skye said, winking at you while she and Kes disappeared behind the strange wall conveniently placed in your view.

    You were wondering why the wall looked so flimsy when it dropped to the ground like a curtain and there stood the whole of SF9, already starting to sing your favorite song with your precious boyfriend in front, giving you the show of a lifetime. You’d glanced to your left to see where Anna went off to, only to find her missing from your side. Looking around a little more you found her on the side the Inseong was closest to, smiling at him adoringly as he grinned at her in the middle of his performance.

    Skye and Kes were also close to their boyfriends as well, grinning at each other and dancing along to the music playing just for you. Skye had her camera around her neck and was taking photos every few seconds, not wanting to let any of this moment go to waste while swaying her body gently tot he beat. “Happy birthday my love.” Rowoon finally said into the mic after the performance was done, smiling gently at you with the boys surrounding him.

    Each one had a different sort of smile on their face as they, along with the other three girls started crowding around you. Kes followed after the group though with a surprise in her hands, gently starting up the happy birthday song as she managed to part the group of guys and bring a HUGE cake to your table, Anna helping her hold it up so it wouldn’t fall.

    “Happy birthday! We love you!” They all shouted with smiles and small laughs.

    You didn’t even bother fighting back the tears as they stained your cheeks, your body barreling into Rowoon’s as you tackled him into a hug. “Oh my god, did you plan this?!” You yelled out finally.

    He kissed the top of your head and smiled in victory. “Why yes, yes I did.” He said quietly, yelping when he was smacked on the back of the head.

    “Yah! We helped you plan this!” Skye shouted just as Youngbin wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her away from the touching moment you and Rowoon were sharing.

    You giggled at your friends antics and stroked the place she smacked, jumping up on your tiptoes to give him a kiss. “I love you so much. Thank you.” You whispered softly so that only he could hear you.

    “We love you too!” The group shouted, being unable to hold back from giving you all the love and affection you deserved on your birthday.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!! I hope you enjoyed it Love!

[gamerwoo]

Rowoon: Deceiving

Characters: Rowoon x female reader

Genre/warnings: badboy au, fluff, a little bit of angst, a lil mention of blood

Word count: 2,425

Summary: Physically, you and your boyfriend have everything in common -- you’re both tall, covered in tattoos and piercings, and you look absolutely intimidating. However, where Rowoon exudes confidence and break the rules, you’re the exact opposite of that, being shy and never straying from what you’re told. It’s something nobody expects from somebody who looks like you, but Rowoon adores you exactly how you are.

a/n: all I can think about lately is that one part in Mamma Mia where they’re all on the bleachers looking like a bunch of dudes from Grease and Rowoon really fucks me up thx (also was talking to @neverknewgrey2016 about a girl that’s a softy but covered in tattoos and this idea sprouted ig)

The motorcycle’s engine died down, Rowoon’s feet planted on the pavement. He took off his helmet as you got off the back of his bike, taking off your own and tucking it under your arm. You shook out your helmet hair before you noticed Rowoon staring at you with a smirk.

“What?” you asked, cheeks already turning pink.

Rowoon had been very blunt with you since day one, only toning it down just enough to make you feel comfortable when he realized you weren’t like him -- you looked like you’d be like him, but you couldn’t have been more opposite. So it wasn’t odd for your boyfriend to look you up and down and smile to himself like he was. He was never quiet about thinking you were the most stunning thing he’d ever seen.

Like Rowoon, you were pretty intimidating in terms of looks. You had the piercings, the tattoos, the height, the signature leather jacket -- the only thing you were missing was his confidence and ‘I don’t give a shit’ attitude. That was why Rowoon had blatantly hit on you when he first met you, backing you up against a wall and giving you his signature smirk while he implied he take you home that night. 

The way your whole face turned red, your eyes widened, and you stuttered out a “w-what” had him quickly realizing you were very different from what he thought. But he really liked that about you.

“Nothing,” he told you, meeting your eyes before he stood and swung his leg off the bike. He was only taller than you by a few inches, but he would stand right in front of you just to make you feel even tinier than him. He lifted his hand not holding his helmet and brushed his thumb against your cheek. “Can’t believe you still blush like that around me.”

You knew people were staring -- people always stared because nobody understood how Rowoon managed to get and keep a girlfriend -- but all you could focus on was Rowoon so close to you. You’d been dating for almost a year, but he still had such an affect on you. He was surprised you still got this flustered, and even you were surprised you did. You definitely felt safe and calm around him, but when he looked at you with that little smirk or got this close to you -- hell, even complimenting you made your cheeks tint pink.

“You make it hard not to,” you mumbled, lightly pushing his hand away out of embarrassment. “I’m gonna be late for class.”

“You’re cute,” he smiled, leaning down slightly to press a kiss to your forehead. “I’ll pick you up in a few hours, okay? I love you.”

“I love you, too,” you replied like you always did with a soft smile.

Rowoon put his index fingers under the straps of your backpack, giving them a playful tug before he put his helmet back on -- the helmet that you always forced him to wear, actually. He gave you a wink as he got back on his bike and started it up again, ignoring the stares of the people nearby. Rowoon was pretty infamous for getting into fights, getting kicked out of school, and then carrying on with his bad habits. So seeing him drop off his girlfriend who had never done a single bad thing but still looked equally as scary was definitely a sight for some people.

“Have a good day, baby,” he said before he sped off down the street, you and a handful of others watching him disappear off the campus.

-

“You know,” Rowoon began as the two of you laid out on the rooftop of his apartment building where he’d set up a romantic dinner date to watch the stars, “you’re my perfect girl.”

You scoffed, reaching over to shove at his arm even though your cheeks were heating up quickly, “You’re just saying that because we’re dating.”

“No, I mean it!” he insisted, a bright smile on his face as he turned his head to look at you instead of the sky. “I’ve been physically attracted to girls like me, but emotionally... I’ve realized how difficult I am to put up with, I’ll just say that.”

“You’re not nearly as bad as you think you are,” you reassured him. “If I didn’t want to ‘deal’ with you, I wouldn’t.”

“I’m just amazed I got lucky enough to find somebody who’s everything I’ve ever wanted,” he sighed contently, giving you a lopsided smile, “physically and personalty-wise. You’re like those girls in stories and anime and stuff.”

“Huh...?”

“The girls who look intimidating and scary but are just big shy softies.”

You let out a happy gasp, eyes sparkling even more than the stars in the sky, “I’ve always wanted to be like that!”

Rowoon chuckled at how excited you got, “Is that why you got the tattoos and stuff?”

“Partly,” you shrugged, looking down at the sleeve of tattoos that covered your right forearm. “I just think tattoos are really pretty. It’s like art for your body, and I like the way it looks. I did it for me and for the aesthetic of the trope.”

Rowoon’s laugh was warm and fond and genuinely happy, his eyes crinkling as he looked at you, “I love you, please don’t ever change.”

Your heart stopped and sped up all at the same time as your eyes widened and your lips parted in surprise. Neither of you had ever said that to the other before, but Rowoon had said it so casually that it was like he’d loved you forever.

Noticing your expression, Rowoon sat himself up on his arm closest to you and used his other hand to reach over and cup your cheek. He smiled down at you, loving how flustered you looked from his confession.

“I love you, _____,” he repeated, his calloused thumb stroking over the skin of your cheekbone.

Your hand moved on its own, reaching up to cup Rowoon’s face and bring it closer to yours, declaring, “I love you, too, Rowoon.”

Before his lips met yours, his face broke out into a wide smile, “Do you really?”

“I do.”

And then he gave you the sweetest kiss you’d ever experienced. And you didn’t leave that rooftop until sunrise.

-

You walked out of your building and went toward the sidewalk that Rowoon usually picked you up from. It wasn’t too far from your building, so you never really had to worry about walking alone, even when it was later in the day. He was always on time, too, which made you feel better. 

“Oh!” you stopped when you noticed a little ball of black and grey fur huddled up by the side of the building. You squatted down, feeling your heart melt hearing the small meow coming from the kitten that was pacing the same two feet of space along the building. You held out your arm, lightly snapping your fingers to try to coax the kitten toward you. “Hey, little guy. C’mere, it’s okay.”

The kitten looked toward your hand and slowly walked forward until it’s little pink nose barely brushed against your fingertips. You let it sniff around you as much as it wanted, including it leaping over to your jacket that you had tied around your waist and playing with the material that laid against the ground now. 

Your pure little moment was ruined abruptly when you heard a motorcycle engine rev loudly, scaring the kitten off. You frowned, standing up and turning around to see Rowoon smiling from his bike, patting the space behind him.

“You big jerk!” you pouted as you jogged over.

Even though you’d insulted him, Rowoon couldn’t help but smirk. You just looked so innocent somehow when you were pouting like that.

“What?” he laughed.

“There was a stray kitten and I wanted to get it to trust me so I could bring it home,” you explained, letting Rowoon take your helmet from under your arm and secure it on your head. “You scared it off with your motorcycle.”

“If you want a kitten, I’ll get you one,” he promised.

As you got on the bike and wrapped your arms around his waist, you grumbled about how you wanted that kitten. He just shook his head in amusement before speeding off toward home.

-

Sometimes when Rowoon said that he was leaving for a few minutes, he meant it. He often took trips down to the corner store to get snacks, drinks, tampons, or anything else you might need. He was back within ten minutes tops. But there were times where “I’ll be back in a few” meant he was going out and wouldn’t be back until later that night.

The thing was Rowoon was that even thought you saw the good in him and saw the soft side of him, he was still partly the Rowoon everybody knew -- well, the one they thought they knew. He still went out to bars, got into fights, and caused trouble. You didn’t like it, he knew you didn’t like it, but old habits were hard to kick, and you understood that. You knew it would have to take time for him to stop, but you also couldn’t control what he did. So cleaning him up when he’d stumble through the door was a regular thing for you.

Like tonight.

You were sitting on the couch, watching TV in some cotton shorts and one of Rowoon’s t-shirts when you heard the door unlock. You turned off the TV and stood up from the couch, walking to the hall to meet your boyfriend. He looked up from kicking off his shoes, sporting a bloody nose, a bruised cheek, and a sorry look in his eyes.

“Please don’t give me the disappointed look,” he whined.

“I’m not,” you told him, and you really weren’t. But he was expecting it because you’d given it to him before. “Where’re you hurt?”

“Mostly just my face,” he shrugged. “Couple scratches on my arms.”

As he spoke, your eyes raked him over, landing on a place where his pants had ripped at the knee. They didn’t have a rip when he left, and he definitely didn’t have red spilling onto to his jeans to make them a darker color, either. Rowoon’s eyes followed your own, lifting his leg and bending his knee, hissing at the pain.

“Okay, and my leg,” he added.

“Come here,” you sighed, gesturing for him to follow you to the bathroom.

As Rowoon limped his way there, you got out the first aid kit that you learned to keep stocked with cotton balls and bandages. Rowoon sat himself on the sink, carefully placing his bag in the sink before discarding his jacket and his shirt. Now you could see that his arms were pretty scratched up, but his torso was thankfully fine.

You got to work, doing your usual routine. You cleaned out the wounds, softly apologizing when Rowoon would hiss at the sting.

“You’re gonna give me lots of kisses after this to make up for it, right?” he asked with a smirk in his voice.

“You’re the dummy who went out and got yourself in a fight,” you told him plainly as you stood up from where you were on your knees to clean out the cut on Rowoon’s knee. “It’s your own fault.”

“When did you get so ballsy?” he asked, letting his hands rest on your hips as you stood between his legs to dab at the drying blood under his nose. “You never call me out -- just sigh and give disappointing looks.”

You frowned, forgetting cleaning his face and letting your hands rest on his bare broad shoulders, “I don’t want you going out and getting hurt for no reason anymore, Rowoon.”

“This time wasn’t for no reason!” he insisted.

You raised your eyebrows, “Then what happened?”

He sighed, his eyes drifting down to the exposed skin of your chest -- the collar of his shirt was way too big for you, “You’ve been talking about that stray cat for the last three days, so I wanted to try to find it. I ran into some guys who don’t really like me on campus, but I didn’t want to just leave because I knew you wanted that specific cat.”

“Rowoon, you got yourself beaten up over a cat you didn’t even find?” you asked.

“But I did find it,” he stated plainly, looking up at you with doe eyes.

Your head cocked to one side. Rowoon smirked and held up a finger before he moved you backwards for him to stand. He turned and flipped open his bag that was resting in the sink, pushing the material down to reveal the tiny head of the kitten that he’d scared off before.

“It was kind of awkward because after fighting those guys and, y’know, winning,” he began as he carefully picked the kitten up out of the bag and cradled it to his chest, “I had to get this little guy to trust me enough to let me take him with me. So I was trying to get him to be less afraid while there were two guys groaning on the ground behind me.”

“Rowoon,” you cooed, your heart absolutely melting seeing your boyfriend who looked like an absolute badass right now with his bare, toned torso and the little cuts on his skin holding this tiny little kitten with such care, “you didn’t have to find him for me.”

“I know, but I wanted to,” he said as he handed the kitten off to you. “I want to make you as happy as I possibly can since you have to deal with me.”

You frowned at him in a scolding way, “What do I keep telling you about me dealing with you?”

“I know, but...” he just shrugged as he trailed off. He put an arm around you, watching fondly as you cuddled the sleepy kitten. “How about we go lay in bed with the newest member of our little family?”

You looked away from the kitten to look up at him, “But I didn’t put bandages on you yet.”

“Just give me as many kisses as I want and I’ll be fine,” he smirked, leaning down and nudging your nose with his.

He saw how your cheeks turned red, and he laughed quietly. He really would never get tired of that.

[yourbiasreimagined]

014

What he was doing was wrong. He knew that. If he was caught, it would be a big problem. But he just couldn’t help himself. He stared down at this phone, scrolling through the minimal texts he had with you that morning talking about how you really wanted a cup of coffee and how under the weather you were feeling at the time. 

If he got sick in the middle of a comeback, it would put not only himself in trouble but everyone else in the group. He was starting to have second thoughts about the whole situation as the he sat in the back of the uber. He checked the mask that was firmly situated over his face and settled further back into the seat. 

His phone pinged again and he wasted no time to look at his phone. You had messaged him again about how you were feeling colder than usual in your apartment. Yes, you were definitely getting sick. He could read that clearly in your texts. And yes, he was going to risk it all to bring you a bit of comfort. 

The uber stopped a block from your apartment. He popped into the small pharmacy and picked up some things to try and alleviate any possible illness as well as tissues and some magazines in case you do get sick. Afterwards, he stopped into the coffee shop and got you your usual order. All of that coupled with the soup he picked up for you, he felt he had covered his bases. 

His heart was in his throat as he made his way up to your apartment. It took him three attempts to knock on your door, wimping out each time until the fourth time when he knocked almost erratically. He heard you shuffling inside your apartment, heading towards the door. He tugged the mask under his chin, feeling his weight shift from one foot to the other. 

You opened the door, ready to give whoever the iciest side of your personality for disturbing your relaxing day off when your face softened in shock.

“R-rowoon what are you doing here?” You asked softly, in disbelief. 

“I...I was worried about you. I brought you somethings.” He pushed the bags towards you. You grasped the coffee from his teetering hands before tugging him inside by the coat sleeve. 

“Does anyone know you came?” 

“No. I just sorta left.” You blinked at him in bewilderment. 

“Rowoon...”

“I know I know. I just, I felt bad. I was worried. You sounded so needy in your texts and your roommate isn’t home to keep an eye on you so I wanted to be there for you.” 

[pocket-scenarios]

Tight Grip - Rowoon

(Admin: WWT)

Seokwoo grips your shoulder, but you are quick to pull away. His face drops, the hardened expression on his features quick to disappear, an apologetic one replacing it. You do not want to hear excuses from him, you are just tired of fighting and want to leave. The tensions were too much, he had done nothing before his earlier outburst to defuse them or correct the misunderstanding he was kindling in his mind. You turn the doorknob, you feel drained from the earlier events and just want to get away for some time.

“Please don’t leave,” Seokwoo chokes out from behind you.

You glance over your shoulder your sharp gaze dropping. His eyes are red and shaking, you can tell that he is on the verge of tears, but doing the best to keep them from falling. Your defenses are crumbling, any anger you had felt earlier slipping away. Your shoulders and posture overall loosens and you take a half step closer to him.

“Let’s go back home and talk,” he near whispers grabbing onto your wrist again.

You nod allowing him to guide you back to the apartment.

(I have to take my links off again, sorry)

[yootaesowlwrites]

My Bed Feels So Empty - Rowoon

A90— “I’m tired and my bed feels so empty without you here.”

A/N: So, this is the first time I tried to write phone sex, hopefully I did well! I’m confident I did.

Warnings: Hint of fluff, masturbating, phone sex, dirty talk, pet/nicknames.

W/C: 1.6K

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 16+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

You were missing Rowoon like crazy, it’s only been a few days since you last saw each other, but with him having such a busy schedule with shootings, you had to endure it, you held the phone to your ear as you listen to him talk about his day, telling you all about the shooting and how nice the cast members were to him.

“They’re really welcoming,” He says, you smile hearing the smile in his voice. “But how are you, love?” You turn onto your side, propping your leg up as you bend it at the knee.

“I’m good, missing you,” You say. “I’m tired, and my bed feels empty without you here as well,” You slowly let your hands slide over your breast, giving it a soft squeeze through your pyjama shirt, your fingers find your nipple, and you slowly rub the outline of it.

“Bed feeling cold?” He asks, you could hear his tone shifting a little. “Body feeling cold as well?” You hear some movement through the line. “Thinking about something, anything specific?” You pinch your nipple through your shirt and tug on it before releasing it.

“You,” You say, your hand slowly moving over your tummy and hip, sliding past the crease of your hip and into the pyjama shorts you wore, staying above your panties. “Your hands, your lips,” You slide your fingers over your mound and towards your pussy lips. “And your cock.”

“Hmm, those are a lot of things you’re thinking about,” He says. “But I would be lying if I didn’t say I was thinking about your hands, mouth and pretty pussy,” You feel your insides churn at his words, and lick your lips. “What do you suggest we do about it, baby?” You slowly slide your fingers over your clothes folds, taking in a deep breath. “Are you already touching yourself?”

“A bit…” You whisper. “I just started,” You hear him groan through the line and hear some more movement. “My fingers aren’t the same as yours though,” You hear him take in a deep breath, and you could only imagine that he had wrapped his hand around himself. “Are you touching yourself, imagining it's my hand?”

“Your hand feels better around my dick,” He says, you could hear a slight strain in his tone. “ You know just how to touch me,” He mutters, you could hear his breathing becoming deeper for a moment.

“Hopefully next year, this time, we’ll be together,” You say. “Then you can have my hand around you, making you cum for your birthday,” He lets out a groan. “Imagine my lips around your cock also,” He lets out a low groan, and you can only imagine his eyelids fluttering. “Licking you, licking your balls, massaging them while I suck your cock.”

“Angel… you’re torturing me,” He groans out, you smile to yourself as you push your fingers against your panties and push them between your folds.

“You, gripping onto the back of my head, guiding me over your cock,” You say, you hear his breathing becoming louder. “Sounds good, right, baby?”

“You’re a tease, I swear,” He mutters. “What you give, you get back,” You suck your lower lip between your teeth. “Fingers, tongue… all licking at you,” You let out a slow breath and let your eyes flutter shut as you slide your fingers through your folds, pushing more of the fabric between them, you let out a low moan and slowly slide your fingers towards your entrance, feeling wetness seeping through the fabric and ruining your panties.

“Are you hard yet?” You suddenly ask, you hear a groan come from him before hearing the sound of his hand moving over his length.

“For you, yes, fuck,” He grunts out. “How wet are you?” You move the phone away from your ear and press the speakerphone button before lowering it down to your pussy, letting him hear the squelching sounds of your wetness. “Fuck…” You pull your fingers away and slowly pull the panties out from between your folds and move them to the side.

“So wet for you,” You say, your skin was heating up, and you could feel sweat slowly building on it. “I wish it were your fingers,” You hear him groan, his movements picking up. “Are you touching the head of your cock also?”

“Go— angel, such a dirty mouth,” He grunts out, you hear him take in a shaky breath, and you assume he had slid his hand over the head of his cock.

“Sensitive, baby?” You ask, you push your fingers past your folds, slowly moving them to your entrance and dipping a digit inside yourself, you close your eyes for a second, biting your lip as you do.

“When I get back home… you better be ready,” He says, you could hear the strain in his tone becoming more noticeable. “Your hands and mouth will be busy,” Your walls clench at his words, and you feel your insides slowly knotting together. “Your filthy mouth will be put to good use, angel,” You let out a low whimper.

“Is that a promise, Seokwoo?” You ask in a teasing tone, slowly pumping your finger in and out of yourself, your breathing slowly becoming more shallow.

“It is,” He says, he could hear your breathing changing. “Add another finger,” You let out a soft whine and press another finger against your entrance, slowly sliding it in along with your other finger. “Good girl, keep a slow pace.”

“I am,” You whimper out, your eyes closing, your hand clutching the phone as you feel yourself getting close to a high. “How close are you?” You hear him take in a sharp breath.

“Your voice is getting there, thinking of your hand around me, even your filthy mouth around me, is getting me closer,” He says, you let out a low moan, and try to keep the slow pace of your fingers. “But not close enough.”

“Then think of my pussy squeezing your cock,” You say, you hear him groan, and you feel your walls squeeze around your fingers. “Think of my pussy milking you for an orgasm,” Another groan leaves him, you lick your lips and slowly move your fingers faster.

“Slow down,” He demands through the phone, he had heard the sound of your wetness moving faster. “Keep a slow pace, or are you being a naughty girl?” You turn your face into your pillow, letting out a whine. “I’ll punish you for being bad when I get home,” Your walls clench.

“Seokwoo...” You whine into the pillow before turning your head away from the pillow. “You better promise then,” You hear him let out a low groan, his breathing picking up and the sound of his hand pumping himself picks up also, the sound of his pre-cum being slid over his cock also reaches your ears.

“I promise, I promise I’ll make you work for your orgasm when I’m home,” He says, you could hear the strain in his tone becoming louder. “Fuck… fuck, I’m close,” You pump your fingers in and out of you faster, your breathing picks up, and you feel the knot inside you becoming bigger and bigger.

“Seokwoo…” You whine out, you could feel your walls pulsing around your fingers the closer you got to your high. “Seok… Woo,” You whimper out, you hear him let out a groan and his hand moving faster, you were slowly ascending, the feeling inside you snaps, and you feel yourself come undone around your fingers. “Seokwoo, ohhh, my gosh, oh my fucking gosh, that feels so good.”

“Fuck, fuck, I wish I could see you cum around your fingers,” He grunts out, you could barely hear him, your hand almost drops the phone as you go through your high, your body shakes and your toes curl, you press your face into your pillows as you moan and whimper at the pleasurable feeling going through you. “Fuck, fuck, the thought… oh, angel… fuck,” He slides his hand faster over his cock, making sure to give the head of it attention, he could feel a heartbeat slowly forming in the tip before it twitched in his hand, low groans escape him as hot ropes of cum coats his arm and hand along with his lower tummy and thighs.

“Fuck, it feels so good… it sounds so good,” You moan out, slowly coming down from your high, you could hear small whimpering coming through the phone, you whimper and lick your lips at the sound, fuck, how you wished he was home, so you could be the one to ease him through his high. “Fuck, it sounds so good, baby,” You purr into the phone, hearing him let out a groan at your voice. “Bet you wish you were home right now.”

“Fuck, you’re a tease, angel,” He groans. “Fuck,”

“But you love it when I tease,” You say, he slowly comes down from his high, you could hear him breathing hard through the phone. “Was it good?”

“Not as good as you would have made me feel,” He says, sounding out of breath. “Did it feel good for you?”

“I want your cock…” You bluntly say, and a long groan falls from him. “So badly, but my fingers did the job… for now,” You slowly slip your digits from your sopping hole, feeling your juices coat the inside of your thighs. “I miss you.”

“I miss you too, angel,” He says, he takes in a deep breath. “Just two more days and we’ll see each other,” You softly smile. “I hope you will sleep satisfied tonight… or as satisfied as your fingers made you feel.”

“I’ll dream of you inside me then,” You say.

“Angel…” He whines out, making you smile. “Tell me all about it when you do, every single detail.”