genre: angst and smut and then soft at the end
warnings: kissing, cheating, crying, fingering, yunho is a little mean, you’re literally precious, but yunho is the villain that makes you a villain and it's sick that you love it, manipulative, makes you realize the things that you were oblivious to. panic attack, calls you sweetie, sweetheart, precious. ffs he’s disgusting
words: 3.6k
songs: touch you where it hurts by goldilox, same place by joy. aleyuh by chase atlantic. fell in luv by playboi carti. love me by lil wayne. i know by big sean and jhene aiko. scar by the boyz
The bass of the music made your body tremble, the way the music seemed to fit the club vibe was too perfect. Even with the place being crowded, so busy filled with people wanting to let loose and drink the night away; whatever they were into it seemed like it wasn't enough to occupy your mind. It's crazy that seemed the only thing that you had your attention on was the man that stayed in his place, occasionally flashing that handsome smile of his to his girlfriend and the people that came out tonight. You couldn't help but stare at him.
It was difficult with him just standing there, tall, dark and intimidating. It wasn't his personality that made him intimidating it was the way he looked, the way his hand was nursing a glass of alcohol. Cold stare on his face. The drink looked good, it shouldn't have. You weren't a drinker so there was no way you could have guessed what his toxin was for tonight but he almost made it seem good. Almost made it feel like you needed it.
Your best friend was getting more drinks, for everyone who came to the outing. She had got this crazy promotion, bragging about to the point where she didnt care for much other than the promotion. It was good for her, really but the way she brushed you off had really irked you. Should you not be feeling that way? It kind of felt stupid to. You weren't jealous, you had a good job of your own. It sure felt like she was thinking that though, something just felt...off.
It was a gut feeling.
Yunho noticed you, noticed the way you looked out of place. Tried so hard to keep up with the people around you as they pulled you into conversation after conversation. It was overwhelming.
This isn't your scene, you weren't into these places so why were you here? For your best friend. You were too sweet for your own good, took too much shit to be so fucking nice and it almost pissed Yunho off seeing you so naïve. Too much of a people pleaser.
Excusing yourself, you walked to the restroom. Little did you know that was your best friends chance to make you the joke of the night.
Maybe you should go home, apologize and hope you can make it up with some dinner or something. It would be pathetic of you to though, so you pushed yourself not to. You still had a date.
Once you slipped right back out after you collected yourself, you only wished you didn't.
"She's just boring. What more can I do when she can't even bring herself to go out and have fun? I had to force her to come out tonight and I just feel embarrassed for her. Thank you doing this for me, I'll make it up to you tonight. Let Yunho know I have some extra partying to do." She smiled at the man who was supposed to be your date. He was supposed to be the one on your side but you could see that was all a lie.
"I should have just let her stay home." She rolled her eyes as other laughed.
"Maybe she's just jealous that you got this big ass promotion. More money for you." One girl spoke out. It almost made you flinch, the assumption was gut wrenching.
"That could be, she's always been below me. Like my shadow and it's draining. Not to mention, she's so oblivious and naïve that it's so easily to lie to her and shit. That's why she has all those people walk over her. No wonder she doesn't have a boyfriend. She's pathetic. " As others agreed, many others chose not to speak on topic. Choosing to pretend like they didn't hear anything because fuck everything else, free drinks. It was none of their business to begin with.
Everything felt heavy, your chest felt heavy, your brain felt heavy as you steadied yourself to walk to the restroom. Nothing could express the strain that you were feeling and way your eyesight became blurry.
Everything just felt numb.
"Oh fuck.." You blurted out as your back hit the private restroom. It was a shame you didn't notice how quick Yunho had followed you after hearing the same things. It made him feel disgusted knowing his own girlfriend was capable of saying such fucked up shit, low blow shit. Cheating wasn't a surprise though, especially not the way she had been acting since this big promotion. He's seen him before, her proclaimed work husband, the man that took up her time and that alone should have been a red flag.
How she claimed she had had very busy nights, stupidly not turning off her location and obvious to the fact that she was fucking another man. Yunho wasn't stupid, he was just playing along. Letting her enjoy the ride on her high horse before shit started to crash. He was going to be the one start it.
Walking up to the restroom, he let his fist hit against the door.
Before you could let the person knocking on the door that it was occupied, Yunho slipped in without a single word. Long fingers locking the door before simply just leaning against it, arms crossed and straining the material of his long sleeve button up.
You looked at him with teary eyes. Yunho shouldn't have thought about how pretty you looked, it wasn't the good tears and that's what made him tense. To see you so broken, so vulnerable.
"M' fucking stupid.." You rubbed your cheeks, harsh streaks against your sensitive skin. Poor thing. Yunho could only stare, could only let you work through it before coming up to you. Grabbing the back of your neck and pulling you to him in hopes that having some comfort will alleviate the ache. You clung to him as you cried, cried until you were hiccupping, cried until you were pulling him closer and letting it all out.
Yunho didn't say a word. He didn't feel the need to as you cried into his chest. "What d-did I do..-" You hiccuped. "-..to deserve this..?" You looked up at him, the look on your face nearly broke the man. He hated to see you like this, never in his life did he want to see you like this again.
Teary eyes, runny nose and quivering lips. He wanted to make it all feel better.
You released his shirt with a faint apology for wrinkling the material. It didn't matter, didn't matter if there was make up, tears or snot. It wasn't important.
"Shh, tissues..?" He asked, watching you shakily trying to pull a pack of tissues from your purse. He grabbed them slowly and pulled out a thick piece, holding it as his other grabbed your chin. Soft daps to your face nearly made you cry again. "It's fucked up, huh?" His eyes followed his hands, stone cold face. The man that didn't put up with shit was here wiping your tears, you couldn't read him. He was too good at hiding his emotions while you weren't.
But you did know that he wasn't the type to curse much so it was clear that he was feeling a type of way.
"You're too pretty to cry." He tossed the tissue into the trash while his other hand caressed your cheek. "If she found out you were in here crying, she'd only call you pathetic. She has too much power over you and you know that, right?" He looked into your eyes.
"Aren't you fucking tired of it?"
"I..-I am but-" With a click of his tongue it shut you up quick. "How's that fair, hm? Why does she get to walk over you like this? Why do you allow it?" Hit after hit had your chest tightening. You hated how the good part of you was so dominating enough to make you blind tot he fact that you aren't getting anything good out of this.
"I'm not here to sugar coat anything, sweetheart. Why does she get to feel good but you don't?" His words struck a nerve, nothing but anger bubbling. Instead of fully soothing you in you most weakest moment, he encouraged something new to come out. Something evil, fucked up. You wanted to feel good, you wanted to take and be greedy, show a side you never thought you could.
He leaned in closer, leaning in to whisper in your ear. "Let her fucking crumble.." Deep voice making your body quiver, he chuckled at your reaction. Hands gripping your hips, scrunching up your dress as he sighed into your neck.
"Why don't we start where it'll hurt her the most and make you feel the best." Your eyes almost rolled back to you skull with the words he spoke. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer, the straps of your dress falling as he lifted you onto the restroom counter.
"You want that, right?" He had such a way with words, thick syrupy words that made you fall into a trance.
He pushed your dress up slowly as his lips left hot kisses along your neck, gripping you tight only to say. "Yeah you do..look at you." A sweet kiss to you cheek made you moan.
He didn't say another word as he lifted you onto the bathroom counter, spreading your legs apart to stand in between them. Your dress pushed up high enough to expose your pink panties. His eyes dragged down to look at them, a small smile forming. Naïve, sweet and cute huh?
"Yunho.." You mumbled as you watched his hands drag down the sides of your thighs, smoothing back up the top and letting his thumbs glide between them until he was able to tease the lining of your panties. His right thumb lingered while his left caressed the inner thickness, pushing the pad against your clothed pussy until he felt your arousal start to seep into the material.
Yunho was straining in his dress pants, cock desperate for some friction. He could control himself but trust and believe he wanted this more than anything. He's had his eye on you since the day you two were introduced. Though he was loyal and tried to keep the relationship he had strong, something about you had him wanting you. At first he was guilty but looking back on it now, he couldn't give two fucks.
Not when had you here right now.
He rubbed up and down, teasing you until he felt that feeling your wetness coat his fingers was better than anything at this very moment. He wanted to taste what he's been fantasizing about. The lack of needs satisfied had him thinking of things he shouldn't.
He'd take your panties off and shove them in his pocket but there was only so much he could take without fucking you at this very moment. He could do it another time, he would do it another time.
As he pulled your panties to the side, a low groan emit from him. "God you're a gorgeous little thing aren't you?" He whispered as he looked at you then back down at your pussy. The way your slick had made your cunt look was enough to make Yunho throb. You gasped as your felt his thumb push past your pussy lips and coat it in your mess, grazing your clit with quick flicks before he pulled it away to use his index and middle.
"Slow please.." You looked at him, mustering up the best you could. He gazed down at you, watched as your eyebrows furrowed and lips part with a sweet gasp to spill out. His fingers sunk into your tight hole, curling them just enough to let you get a fill. With a slow pull out and a slow push in, he started a sweet tempo that had you moaning for more.
This was wrong, you knew it was. It wasn't right but your morals were all fucked up to really care. You needed Yunho more than anything and he was more than happy to give you what you so badly wanted, he made you become someone you weren't and it was exhilarating. The way his lips pressed against yours in a sweet and slow kiss, nothing about this quick and rough. It was slow and deep, nasty as he had took control and held it tight. Slipped his tongue into yours, tasting you. His fingers only growing quicker in pace, the slick wet sound of them filling your ears and his which only turned both of you on more.
It only made his mind spur on with thoughts of sinking his cock into his tight cunt of yours, let you feel all of him as he defiles you and makes you become addicted just like how he was with you. You were like sweet nirvana to him, god you were just perfect. The man gripped your hip and pulled you closer, fucked your cunt with his fingers as moans and gasps spilled from your swollen lips. He watched as you unraveled, watched as you clung to him and grasped his button up until it was nearly tearing in your vice grip.
You were making a mess on his fingers, walls tightening as you were growing closer to cumming.
"Yunho it feels so good..oh god.." You moaned.
"Yeah? You gonna cum, sweetie?" He whispered into your ear as you nodded your head. With your face against his shoulder, he cooed deeply. Your pussy pulsating as you cum, his fingers never stopped. "Nasty fucking girl.."
Yunho grabbed your face, staring into your eyes as he fucked his fingers into you. Chubby cheeks squished and lips puckered. "Mm, you're even prettier when you cum.."
You were sensitive, body trembling as he slowly eased his fingers out. Give your cunt a light tap before lifting his fingers up to his mouth to suck. He did it right in your face before mumbling. "Undo my belt, sweetheart. Can you do that for me?" He made it is goal to get you to sit on his face after tasting you tonight.
You nodded your head as your hands dropped down to the front of his pants, fingers shakily undoing his belt and even bold enough to undo his pants.
"Good girl, how do you feel?" The same hand that squeezed your cheeks, cupped your cheek. His thumb rubbing the small bag underneath your eye as he waited for your answer. "I feel..I feel good. I want more.." There we go, this is what he wanted to see. "Yeah? Wanna make me yours?"
"Yeah, make you mine Yunho. I hate her, hate her so fucking much. She doesnt deserve you, I do." Your eyes grew glossy with tears and the man never looked away as you stroked his cock, faint groans slipping before he took control.
You were such a cute crybaby.
He pushed his pants and boxers a littler lower, thick cock bobbing and dripping with precum. His long fingers wrapping around the base to squeeze. He exhaled slowly as he dragged his heavy palm down to grab your hip. "M'yours precious..."
Yunho guided your body a little, the counter was big enough for you to be comfortable. "Lean back against the mirror." Once you did he tugged you enough to just have your head against it while he solely rely on his strength to hold your hips then thighs.
He teased his cock along your slit, coating himself in your cum and arousal before pushing in. He doesn't all the way, lets you get use to what you have now. Fuck you with just that then slide the rest in. Yunho was big, he was even a little thick to give you that delicious stretch. "So big..so big."
"I know but you can take it, sweet thing. You can take this big dick..." He whispered as he was able to push the rest inside with a low snap, the squeeze of your walls making him grip you. His fingers gripped your thighs, palms on your thighs as he started a careful tempo. He dug into your thickness and let his fingers sink into the fat.
"Fuck, you're tight..all for me?" A smirk appeared and his hand reached up to tug the front of your dress down, exposing your left tit. A rough grip made you moan as his hips grew faster the each stroke felt like it was deep in your gut. "Yunho.." You gasped. "Fuck me so good."
"I don't think...you understand how badly I've wanted you. Years seeing you and not being able to have you...-shit, take you...." A low shaky breath escaped as he rolled his hips, sinking into your wet cunt over and over.
"You're so pretty, fuck.." Sweat beading on his forehead and slicking his hair, making it stick to his skin. Eyes desperately watching you, catching your eyes in the heat of his desperation. "You gonna let me make you cum again, huh? Then fill this cute cunt up, sweetie?"
You nodded your head with thick breaths, tears running down your cheek. You were so overwhelmed with emotion, overwhelmed with him pulling you on his dick every chance he got. "You fuckin' deserve it." He's loving the sounds you make, he's thriving off the way he's making you feel and loves how you desperately reach one hand to grab him. To grab his shoulder then hold the nape of his neck, nails scratching at his wet skin. His nose now pressed against your heated cheek as he whispered filthy stuff, heavy puffs of breath hitting your collarbone.
You're mind is nothing at this point especially the way this man had you creaming on his dick. It was like an addiction to be feeling like this, you never wanted it to stop but with your body shaking and your moans growing louder. Your pussy was clenching around him, pulsating as you orgasm came like a freight truck. "In me..cum in me.."
Yunho couldn't say no to such a thing and rolled your hips, guided your hips to move in a way that had him tensing. "Ah ah..fuck" He pulled you to him, cock throbbing as he filled you up with cum. Holding you in place and capturing your lips in another kiss, he pulled out slowly and lowly apologized for the mess.
You only shut him up with another kiss. "Thank you."
"This is only the beginning, sweet girl. Here let me.." He grabbed the tissues from your hand, wiping your down before helping you get decent again then doing the same. "I gotta teach my little crybaby to have some more guts, hm?" He asked as helped you off the counter, caressed your chin with thumb as he watched how you became shy and timid. It only made him chuckle with how endearing you were, even after he ruined your guts.
The man pulled out his phone and to his surprise had 10 missed calls and at least 30 good texts from his ex. Another call rang his phone to which he was able to catch and answer.
"Yeah?" He answered.
"Why does it matter?" You grabbed your purse and stood in your place, hesitant momentarily before standing beside him. Up against his side to hide your face against his chest.
"Oh so you're crying because you got caught, right? This was supposed to be your big night, why are you crying? It's pathetic, go cry on your new guy's shoulder. "
The conversation was hard to listen to. Yunho didn't hold his tongue and when he didn't his words were the harsh reality of things that nobody wanted to hear because it was the truth. "I don't care, don't call me again." With that the call ended.
"Sorry about that." He grinned. For the first time that night, he had flashed a genuine smile. "It's okay. You have a pretty smile." You quietly complimented.
"Yeah? Thank you sweetheart. How does a smoothie sound? My treat."
"I would love that. Thank you."
Yunho grabbed your hand. "It'd be pretty funny to see her cry, she cries real ugly."
"She does, damn. I'd hate to laugh.." You covered your mouth and he led you out of the restroom. "Fuck her, first lesson of tonight. She doesn't matter to you anymore. Understand?"
"Yes, Yunho." You nodded your head. He shouldn't have looked so hot telling you that.
"Fuck.." He chuckled.
As he led you out of the club, you were stopped as your ex best friend grabbed your arm. She was crying, she looked pissed and usually you would feel bad and console her but you weren't having it. Yunho didn't say a word yet squeezed your hand to let you know that he was still with you. "You're supposed to be on my side! What the fuck are you doing? Now you have the balls to do something? Like take my fucking man?" She screamed.
"Yeah, I've had enough." You laughed. "Why are you crying?" It seemed like that ticked her off because it was the second time she got asked that. You had so much to say but you didn't feel like wasting your breath tonight. "It's pathetic.." That seemed to take the fucking cake.
Yunho pulled his keys out. "C'mon." Both of you left with her standing there in absolute shock.
"How about a smoothie and head?" He looked down at you.
"Baby you deserve everything."