You couldn't fight the smile on your face as he walked up to you, slowly and deliberately as if he was meeting you for the first time. "My, aren't you a stunning piece of artwork." He whispered softly, smiling adoringly at you.
He continued the gentleness by grabbing hold of your hand and intertwining your fingers, moving to lead you through the garden of flowers he'd decided to build one day for you. It was a rare moment you both were able to be together, what with his princely duties and your duties of learning how to help rule a kingdom. Just thinking about the classes made you rest your head against his shoulder with a tired sigh as he led you around.
He glanced down at you and smiled again, lifting his free hand up to brush hair away from your face. "You look tired, My Love. They're not causing you are they?" He quietly inquired, hoping to hear your soft and melodic voice.
You couldn't help smiling back at him and shaking your head on his shoulder. "I never feel tired unless I'm comfortable, like I am here with you. I know the classes are important." You responded quickly, moving to stand yourself up straight again.
He'd quickly pressed his free hand against your head to keep you in place. "Wait, just a little longer. There's seating just ahead, we can rest there a bit so you can feel more energetic going back." He suggested, relaxing when he felt you lean further into him and wrap an arm around his waist.
You could only nod and allow him to guide you to the seating. Quickly with the agility of his servants, he managed to get you seated properly with your head back against his shoulder, your legs resting over one of his so he could cradle you. You hummed in content and managed to scoot yourself even closer, nuzzling into his neck. You both stayed in this position for a good hour or so before a servant rushed up to bring you back to your realities.
You came home late after an extremely long day at work. You walked through your apartment and straight to your bedroom where you were greeted with a sleeping Wooyoung. Changing as quickly as possible, you carefully crawl into bed trying your best to not wake up your boyfriend. As you lay yourself down gently, Wooyoung’s arms are immediately wrapped around you as he pulls you in closer. “Oh Wooyoung, did I wake you up? I’m sorry baby- oh!” you squeaked out as Wooyoung grinded into you. He sits up and places himself between your legs, grinding his clothed hard-on into you again. "Kitten, Daddy's been thinking about you all day at work, and I've been waiting for you to come home." He runs his fingers up your thigh, stopping at the waistband of your panties. "Now, I get to ruin you like the good girl you are." You couldn't help but whimper at his words and at the thought of him completely ruining you.
“Sorry, Mr. Kim. We still won’t accept this offer...”
“Ah, fuck me, man…” Lou hissed, walking up to the sleek black check-in counter for a familiar face to shine a smile towards him.
“Mr. Kim, welcome back— What’s wrong? Another company turn down your proposal?” Edith cocked her head, trying to peer into his face.
“Yeah…” He groaned, flicking his eyes up to hers.
“Well, I saw your name appear on our check-in list this morning and made sure to have your suite ready before you got here… Since you seem a little stressed, could I offer you the Diamond Service?” She batted her long eyelashes while keeping eye contact with him.
“Yeah, why not?” Sighing, he dropped his duffle bag down to the floor while listening to the clicking of her fingers on the keyboard.
“It looks like last time you ordered B list… the time before that F list… and before that A…” Her eyes grew wide over the lists he’s requested and tried; glancing back up at him, her fingers halted their movements, “Is there a certain list you prefer more or is there a certain Special Service girl you would like to request?” Flickers of images came to his mind, and he could only think of one person.
“Is Y/N working?” Lou tugged his phone out of his pocket to see multiple emails from his company, some of them just cc’ing him to the email, and others emailing him directly.
“It looks like she is, she’s on the S list tonight, which is—”
“I don’t care what the list is, I want her in my room in thirty minutes.” His dark espresso eyes looked up from his phone screen to connect with hers, her cheeks flushed pink at his sudden glare, and she pulled his room key card from the slip next to her.
“Yes, Mr. Kim. I will inform her to go to your room immediately.” She bowed her head, and he took his leave with his duffle bag in hand. He blocked out the elevator ride with the responding of emails, mechanically walked to his room, and stepped inside of it, ready to see you. It was only moments until there was a knock at his door, he didn’t even have time to even unpack his duffle before having to answer his door, “Yeah, who is it?”
“Y/N, here to give you your Diamond Service.” Even with the door muffling your answer, he knew it was you. Pulling the door open, his eyes fell onto your figure clothed in one of your staple dresses; the tight charcoal dress hugged your shape so well that it almost left nothing to his imagination—not like he hadn’t seen it before, “Oh, Mr. Kim.”
“Come in.” He moved out of the way, and you stepped into the entryway of the suite.
“I didn’t expect you back into the hotel in such a short time. It’s only been a month since I’ve seen you last…” Your eyes followed him as he walked into the living area; tugging his blazer off, he turned to face you, his expression taut.
“Do you not like me requesting you?”
“N-no, I didn’t say that…”You bowed your head to him, waiting for him to respond.
“Well… what is on the S list tonight?” He sunk into one of the chairs facing you, his eyes heavy on you.
“The S list service is mutual masturbation.” Walking into the living area, he tipped his head towards the chair opposite of him; without hesitation, you took the seat he nodded to.
“Ah, is that so. How about you get started, and I’ll start when I’m well and ready.” Slouching down, his pants hugged his thighs a little too tightly, exposing his already growing erection, “Show me how you masturbate, Y/N.”
“But, this is a mutual—”
“Aren’t you supposed to be servicing me, no matter what I ask for or what I ordered? Would you like me to call down to your manager—”
“Alright, jeez, you don’t have to be an asshole about it…” You hissed hiking up the skirt of your dress and pulling down the top of the dress to reveal your breasts. You slid down in the chair, spreading your legs showing Lou the black lace panties covering your heat from him; masturbating for customers wasn’t anything new for you, you’ve done it plenty of times, but doing it in front of Lou was nerve-racking. He was the only man able to turn you on and keep you going for hours, and seeing him this hard without touching his cock was driving you insane. Closing your eyes, you started to rub your pussy through your panties, digging your fingertips into your slit to tease your clit.
“Look at me, Y/N.” His deep voice sent chills through your body, but you listened to him. Your eyes met his dark ones, their gaze not helping to calm your racing heart, if anything, it made it worse, “Don’t stop.” You bit your lip as your fingers continued to rub over your core, your juices already creating a large stain. With every drag of the fabric over your clit, you could feel your body getting anxious, “Lose the panties.” Without breaking connection, you removed your panties from your sticky slit and slid your fingers back over your wet pussy lips, spreading them for him to watch your juices dripping from your naughty hole, “Finger yourself for me…” He rasped, unbuttoning his pants; he watched as your fingers slipped into your core, the heavy breath you released made his cock twitch in agony; it was dying to be touched, begging to be inside of your pussy, but he was intent on holding back.
“Ah…” You gasped at your fingers brushing over your sweet spot; their gentle touch sent electricity through your limbs the more you teased your nerves, your body already on the brink of cumming in front of him. Your breathless moans and groans were too much for him, he couldn’t hold back any longer as he gripped his throbbing cock and began pumping his length with the thrusting of your fingers, “Fuck—I can’t stop—” You choked out as you roughly dug at your sensitive nerves; closing your eyes, you could feel the fire spread through your body when his hand grabbed yours and pulled your fingers from your core, “H-hey…” You opened your eyes to see him standing in front of you, his cock twitching and dripping with precum.
“You can’t cum yet, Y/N. On your knees.” You scoffed at his demand while pulling your hand from his grip.
“I’m afraid that you only ordered the Mutual Masturbation package, which doesn’t include a blow job or—” Lou rolled his eyes and tugged you out of your seat and onto the floor.
“Looks like my bitch has forgotten what to do when her Master orders her to do something.” He gripped his length and lined it up with your lips, “Now, be a good slut and open your mouth for your Master.” You swallowed hard, remembering how he was the last time he requested you—demanding, dominate, and downright demonic when he’s horny. Sticking out your tongue, you swirled it around the tip of his cock, smearing his precum and your saliva around it, “C’mon, do it like I taught you to. Swallow me.”
“Yes, Master.” You breathed against his cock, it twitching under your hot breath as you opened your mouth and slid his length past your lips. With every bob of your head, you slurped up his shaft and swallowed him until you could feel the tip hit the back of your throat; you didn’t want to let him know, but you enjoyed it when he requested you, you craved to be dominated by Lou that when the deal was over, you awaited the day when his name came back up on the list.
“For someone so adamant about not giving me head, you’re doing a better job than usual…” His raspy comment made you look up at him, your brows furrowed a bit with false anger, “What’s up with that expression?” He grabbed a fist full of your hair and rammed his cock to the back of your throat; he held your head there, held it up against his torso as your throat squeezed around him tightly, “My slut’s mouth feels so good…” He growled while watching your eyes well up with tears, you place your hands onto his thighs, trying to tell him to pull out, but he didn’t listen. He pulled out just a bit to ram his cock back in causing you to gag with his every thrust; the sound of your gagging mixed with your watering eyes and strained groaning was so hot to him that he pulled out and pumped his first load onto your face as you panted for air, “Lay back and spread your legs.”
“Lou…” You whined, and he cleared his throat, not giving you any room to refuse him, “Yes, Master…” You laid back like you were asked and spread your legs for him, with no warning he slid his entire length into you; your back arched off the floor as your hips shuddered with the tip of his cock reaching deeper than you remembered.
“Why is it that only your pussy feels better than heaven?” He husked before thrusting his cock into your warm core; your pussy tightly coiled around him with every thrust he granted you, with every kiss the head of his cock gave your cervix, he couldn’t believe he already wanted to cum with the few minutes he was inside of you, “Damn, you’re gonna make me cum in no time...” Reaching down, you gripped his wrists and wrapped your legs around his waist, keeping him from pulling out; within moments, he reached his high, his cock coating your walls with his sticky release, “Damn…” He hissed pulling out; his cum came rushing out of your slick, slit to drip down to the floor. You turned around onto all fours and spread your pussy for him.
“Your turn to make me cum, Master, or am I going to have to do it myself?” Slipping your fingers into your core, he smacked your hand away and replaced it with his cock, slowly delving it inside you again.
“When have I ever made you finish yourself?” He firmly gripped your hips and rolled his hips into you, his cock reaching your sweet spot immediately, “Ah, fuck… you’re so slippery inside…” His hips stilled, his cock still sensitive from cumming, but you were getting too eager, too greedy to wait until he could move; you pushed back against him, conjuring a hiss from his lips. He watched you fuck yourself with his cock, he thought that you had forgotten how to pleasure him, but watching you getting off on his cock on your own turned him on tremendously, “You’re such a slut for me, Y/N.” The rippling of your ass bouncing against his thighs piqued his arousal, the sound of your quiet moans caused goosebumps to rise on his sweat coated skin, “How about you ride me?” Pulling out of you, he stood up to fall back into the chair behind him with his hand wrapped around his length, slowly pumping it.
“You’re being rather nice today, Master.” You got up from the floor and straddled his lap, lining him up with your dripping core.
“Have I?” Digging his fingers into the flesh of your ass, he pushed his cock into you with the raise of his hips, ramming right into your sweet spot. The scream of pleasure that escaped from you caused a smirk to appear on his lips, “What? Did you like that?” Lous raised your hips and pushed them back down onto him, poking and prodding at the same spot; your orgasm grew quickly, the fire blazing in your stomach threatened to spill over with every thrust into your pussy, “Aren’t you supposed to be riding me?”
“Shut up…” You slurred, taking control of your pace—you couldn’t slow your hips. You were aching to cum, thirsting for it. Chills ran through your limbs as Lou slid his hands up your body to cup your breasts in his hands; rolling your nipples in his fingers, your walls tightened around him as a surge of pleasure filled your body, “Shit…” You breathed while closing your eyes, your mind starting to become a hazy mess.
“You like having your nipples played with, huh, Y/N?” He hummed, taking one of your nipples into his mouth. You gasped, feeling his tongue swirl around your sensitive bud as his fingers pinched the other—god his touch felt so good, your body couldn’t deny it, it was barely holding on, you were so close that you could feel the burn in your stomach start to spread.
“God, yes! Don’t stop!” You begged, slamming his cock into your burning nerves. He matched his thrusts with yours while his teeth nipped at your nipple. You could feel it, it was right there, right at the edge of bliss, begging to unravel around him.
“Fuck—I’m gonna cum, Y/N…” He huffed, returning his hands to your hips, digging his fingers in so deeply that your skin was sure to bruise by morning.
“I’m so close… please don’t stop, Master, please…” Your begging gave him his last ounce of strength to thrust into you, aiming his cock for the spot he knew would send you over the edge. You dug your nails into his shoulders as your orgasm hit you, completely blurring over your vision as electricity and fire trailed through your veins; Lou growled a deep moan as he came for the third time. Hot fingers traced up your shape until they reached your face, he caressed your cheeks before pulling you down to press his lips to yours. He never kissed you while you were in the act; he couldn’t defile such a beautiful moment with something so gentle.
“You make me never want to leave this hotel… How about you come with me when I leave…?” Lou’s whispered words played as a joke in your head, but the way he said it didn’t sound like a joke, “What do you say?”
Summary: After so long on a break, you figured he had just forgot about you.
You were so nervous.
This was the first time Baron had contacted you since you both decided that a break would be the best thing for your relationship. He was beginning to get busy and didn’t have a lot of time to try and fix your relationship.
So when he texted you, asking if it was a good time to have a talk, you freaked out. But you both set up a time to meet up at a local cafe.
“Hi Y/N.” You heard as you walked into the cafe.
“Hi Baron.” You smiled kindly at him, trying to dissipate the nerves you felt. You ordered your drink and sat down at the table Baron was already sitting at. You were both quiet for a while before you broke the silence.
“I’m glad you and the boys are starting to get more recognition.” You said softly. Then thanked the waitress for bringing your drink.
“Yeah. We’re really excited about it.” He smiled fondly, looking out the window. “But that’s not what I wanted to talk about.” You knew this was coming but you didn’t want to think about it. You steeled yourself. “I first want to apologize about how long it’s been since we’ve talked.” He rubbed the back of his head.
“It’s okay. I know that you were promoting and then you had your European tour.” You saw you him look up at you in surprise.
“You kept up with us?”
“Of course I did! The other boys still mean a lot to me even if we aren’t together.” He nodded.
“I’m gonna be blunt.” You winced, knowing that this was it. “I thought a lot about our relationship, and I still want to be with you.” You looked up at him quickly.
“What?” You started to feel tears prick at the back of your eyes.
“I still want you.”
“I thought you didn’t want me?” You said thickly, trying to not let your tears to known.
“Of course I’d still want you. I was just so busy that I couldn’t do anything but work. I wanted to actually think about us before I gave you a definite answer.”
“And what’s that?”
“I’m not gonna give you up so easily Y/N. I loved you then and I still love you now.” This time you couldn’t stop the tears from coming down as Baron hugged you tightly.
「04:58pm」 you sighed heavily, letting yourself dropped onto the couch. they followed suit, landing themselves directly next to you, wiping a bead of sweat from their forehead. “should moving that have been that hard?” they asked, raising an eyebrow at you, smirking. you laughed, “no. no, it really shouldn’t of been.” you smiled over at them as they let their head fall onto your shoulder, their chest rising and falling quickly. you ran your fingers through their hair, “only a few more pieces and then, we can finally call it home” their voice rang out.
[4:24pm💌] "Am I your unoccupied default companion of the day?" Wooyoung drawled, tilting his head to fix you with an accusatory stare across the cute little table you two had decided to have lunch at today. It was uselessly hot and the fine dust was at a minimum so you'd ceased the opportunity to go out sporting as little as you could possibly manage; having nothing better to do now that your hiatus was in full swing. It hadn't occur to you until much later that though you now had all this free time; your friends, all employed and booked with schedules, did not. And so you'd had no one to spend the lovely day with until you stumbled upon an old dm from the very pretty boy sitting across from you.
Unsurprisingly, he made some time to spend on you; humoring your silly need for attention and adventure with a short bike ride along the river, a trip to Hongdae for ice cream and now, some overly sweet drinks at a cafe much too far from where you'd parked originally.
"Of course not," you lie, batting your eyelashes innocently and taking a quick sip of your drink while his eyes were still on you. He didn't believe you; only because it made him feel good to think about how you thought he was the perfect candidate for you today, of all days. He didn't mind really. Not when you were wearing that shirt that was just string held together by his prayers and shorts that clung to your thighs and waist like a parasite. Not when you were this mesmerising and glistening from the Seoul heat. Not when for once it seemed, you spared him all of your attention. It was as hard to come by as a day like this.
"Honestly, I didn't think you'd have agreed to this."
This one didn't feel like a lie.
"Why?" He asks, leaning back into his seat, his eyes softening, but still incredulous like he didn't trust you. He's smart to be wary, you think.
"Because we hardly know each other," you laugh at how foolish that sounds coming out of your mouth. It was true; you didn't know the singer outside of cursory, polite hellos and quick bows on shared stages. You didn't even really know what a song from his group sounded like. But god, was he good looking and you thought it'd be a shame if you never at least get to have a little taste of him.
(if you're still doing the picture game) ((I can't get enough of this boy, I'm so soft for him 🥺))
A/N: This photo request is a continuous thing love 🥰 There's no limit to time or requests hehe. You can ask for drabbles any time you want with whatever photo you want (by the way you are more than welcome to add say biker!jacob or fem!reader as well if you'd like)
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You slowly opened your eyes, taking in the dark and enchanting forest you seemed to find yourself in. How'd you get here? Weren't you just at home?
"Ahhhh you're finally awake?" His deep voice pulled you from your thoughts, causing you to look over at him immediately.
Your eyes lit up the moment you saw him, and your face split into an ecstatic grin when he offered you his hand to take. "Did you bring me here?" You asked softly, resting your hand delicately in his to allow him to pull you up and into his embrace.
He nuzzled into your neck to take in your comforting scent, sighing in contentment once you were flush against him. "I did. I thought it was finally time for you to join me in my own world." He whispered after a few blissful moments of silence in each other's hold.
Your heart swelled at his whisper and you clutched the soft fabric of his tunic in your dominant hand, your own nose nuzzling into his neck. He hummed at your joy and smiled when he felt you bury yourself into his side.
His hand gently found it's way to your head and his fingers carded through your hair soothingly, stroking the back of your head a few times while you stayed put. Then he managed to looked down at you and kissed you on your forehead, his other arm sweeping out over the forest area you could see. "Welcome to your new home."
