[01:13am] Yuta con su espalda completamente relajada sobre la colcha blanca, mirándote mientras lo montabas, ambos con sus ojos conectados, una fina capa de sudor sobre su frente. Era la despedida que se estaban dando, ya que él tendría una larga temporada de promociones con 127
requested: not at all this post is the surprise sugar daddy post! also this is for @yutaelogy bc i KNOW yuta ruins your life as much as his dumbass ruins mine <3
Jaehyun vr. | Taeil vr. | Jungwoo vr. | Johnny vr. | Taeyong vr. | Ten vr. | m.list
warnings: it’s yuta.
oh god i’m gonna sob as I write this
he’s the clingy sugar daddy
jealous as FUCK
you think YOU’RE demanding???
think again
boy probs likes smacking your ass in front of people
he’s the most voyeuristic out of all the members
is proud of the boner he popped
expects you to be proud of it too bc it’s your fault
L O V E S lingerie shopping
fucking perv
insists on seeing you change
he’s gross but he’s paying for it so
you let him in
but he’s lowkey a gentleman so you know he’s covering his eyes when you get naked
but he peeps from time to time bc GUESS WHAT
THAT BOOTY
probs gives the cashier a hard time for existing
she laid her eyes on you? no tip!
he’s REALLY into public sex like wtf my dude
insists you ride him in the car while the chauffeur is right THERE
and he loves your voice so you best believe he wants to here you scream his name
dw he tips the chauffeur heftily
he’s a rich man we GET IT
but anyways
he has this thing about having his dick in you at all times
like while grocery shopping you KNOW he’s gonna come behind you and lift your skirt just enough to insert himself between your legs
I think he’s the horniest member along with mr jung jaehyun
having one of the highest sex drive WOW
is opposed to having you on top
he likes the view, but he loves seeing you tremble beneath him
it’s a power play thing
anyways
BEDROOM SHIT
even though it’s not in the bathroom, he has a thing for fucking you in the shower
or bath
or anywhere that’s wet
even in a public setting like if it’s raining outside you KNOW he’s gonna fuck you as the water falls on you
he’s really weird but
he likes the feeling of the cold or hot water against your skin
also like the sloshing sound that comes from him slapping his hips into yours
also loads of cum play too
he’s gonna bust EVERYWHERE
your neck, your back, anywhere on your body
he likes seeing his cum run over your skin
like he knows it’s supposed to be gross but
that’s what he likes
and you cant deny it’s kinda hot seeing his seed all over you
that’s also how he claims you
it’s like a dog peeing
BACK TO HIS VOYEURISM KINK
he doesn’t mind being caught
he WANTS to be caught
expects his secretary to walk in on you bent over his mahogany table with the papers on the floor
he even doesn’t mind if your pets walk in
he’s literally gross wtf
L O V E S it when people stop what they’re going to watch
A NYWAYS
A!F!T!E!R!C!A!R!E!
he’s back to his usual squishy self but he’s not too deep into aftercare
maybe a cuddle here and there but the most he’ll do is help you clean yourself
+supernatural au!¡ where an angel falls for a demon only to realize there is a consequence for doing so+ With a flower in my hand and an empty coffee cup in the other I sat there watching the couple smile at eachother lovingly. I've been studying these two for weeks now and maybe they were going somewhere. "Don't even think about it." I heard a male voice snark besides me, holding in a sigh I turned to the demon boy who was already turned to me. "Why'd you have to come after them too? They have chemistry!! They were perfect for eachother!!" I huffed and I looked down in disappointment. "I got bored, and I saw them walking with eachother being all gross holding hands and shit. I also happened to hear that you were taking care of him, just so happens I am too." The demon smiled in content as he watched my disappointed figure slump even farther into the bench. "I don't want you to do this demon, for once, can you just let me succeed? Im already on probation thanks to you..." I knew his name but due to our circumstances I was never allowed to even think about calling him by it. "My name is Yuta you know that. Not 'demon'. Why don't you ever call me by my name y/n? I'm starting to feel insulted by you." I felt my jaw clench as my name rolled off his tongue with no problem what so ever. "Don't say my name...." I had no problem with him saying my name but if anyone of his colleagues overheard something bad could happen to the both of us. "I'll do as I want, incase you forgot, I'm the devil's son. Our 'laws' really don't mean shit to me." He snarked, I looked away from him and focused on the couple in front of us. "Well that's good for you, but I'm not related to the devil in anyway. I can't really risk being as reckless as you, and you know why." I muttered and watched as they gave eachother a hug before separating and going there own way. "They would've been nice together... what do you plan on doing anyway?" I ask the demon, I stand up and begin to follow the man. "I would kill him, make him suffer some long, horrible and painful death. But I know you're going to interfere and I don't want to get in trouble with my dad for hurting one of heavens 'finest' angels." His voice was laced with sarcasm. "Since when do you care about what your dad says? As far as I know if you had the chance you would take me out before I could even wink an eye. Even if your father said there was a punishment for doing so. So what are you doing demon? take me out already, do us a favor why don't you." I say and turn the corner where the man had previously turned, the demon followed suit. I stepped back as I suddenly was surrounded with a heavy black fog, and this my friends is why I hate demon powers. They were never used for any good, the demons only used their powers for their own gain and to harm others. "Don't provoke me." He suddenly appears in front of me, his eyes glowing read with anger and a passionate annoyance. I rolled my eyes and shoved past him. "What'll you do, hm? Shove me into traffic? Shoot me? Stab me? Curse me? You tell me demon what'll you do?" He appeared before me again this time I stopped to hear him out. He shoved his hands in his pockets before leaning his face closer into my own. "So I was told....you've never sinned?" I rolled my eyes and continued walking to catch up with my assignment. "Im an angel, what do you expect demon." He laughs at me as if to mock me, but really I wasn't ashamed to admit my purity. "In hell you'd be a disgrace!" He holds his stomach from all the laughing. "I am a disgrace in hell, im an angel remember?" He didn't say anything as we made our way to our assignments door. Any bad move and he could get suspicious. "How about we play a little prank on him princess?" I fake gagged at the name. "Do me a favor and for once, just disappear." I glared at him, when a demon plays a prank it's not really a prank. A prank to them translates to 'how about putting him in a coma!'. After making sure my assignment was alright I walked past the demon and made my way to my apartment. "Hey, so what do think about meeting again sometime? Maybe tomorrow? I wanna show you something." I scoffed and opened the door, I went inside but stopped at the door to make sure he wouldn't come in. "I can't come in, ah I see you're being cautious....what? Are you afraid...." he leaned closer to me and smirked, "of perhaps, I don't know, maybe becoming unpure?" He was taunting me again. My cheeks reddened as I realized what he was referring to. "How is it sin anyways?! It's just people having fun! It wouldn't kill to have any fun you know?" I wiggled his eyebrows playfully. "Well demon, in order to have that kind of fun without it being sin is if I get married. It's especially bad considering im only 19." After what I said he remained silent, I stood there awkwardly not knowing what to do. "Tell me demon, is there some type of sin in your world?" I broke the silence with a stupid question off the top of my head. "Yeah actually, falling in love." He muttered. "Well I mean it's not a sin per say but it's just a taboo if you catch my drift. But my people treat it like a sin. My dad doesn't think like them, but you know the people have a mind of their own. Tell me angel, what's the biggest sin you can possibly commit in heaven? I know theres a lot of sins there but there has to be one that will just get you kicked out for good. What is it?" It shocked me how interested he was. "Transitioning." I said, he gave me a weird look and gestured for me to go into further detail. "For example, lets say I fall in love with you, a demon, and suddenly I transition from an angel to a demon because of your influence. Not only will I be kicked out of heaven, I'll also get my wings and halo taken away. And if your father doesn't approve of us, we'll be in the middle. Aka a human." I grimaced at the thought but he didn't. "That's not a bad idea actually.... I like the idea of you suffering because of me. Let's do it! Fall in love with me, sin with me!" I began to choke on air from his stupid request. "W-why would I do that for a demon? Why would I humiliate my father like that? Especially for you?" I gave him an incredulous look and crossed my arms waiting for him to explain to me what his deal was. He shoved past me and stormed into my room, a trail of black mist being left behind. I closed the door quicky and made my way to my room where he stood with nothing but his pants. "No no no demon put this back on!" I tossed his shirt at him and covered my eyes. I heard footsteps approach me so I put my head down not wanting to see enough to get me in trouble. "You know whats a perk about being satans son?" He didn't wait for me to answer. "I can see how wet you get for me? I can see how much you sin your mind, I can sense how much you try to fight it but even you know it's been going on too long now. If we do this we can both become human, I know how much you've been craving to be normal and not have to worry about sins and shit like that." I opened my eyes only to be met with sin himself. "What do you mean both become human? You can't do that can you?" "As satan's son I can do whatever the fuck I feel like doing, he doesn't need me there anyways. And you won't become a demon, because I know you'd rather die than become someone like me." He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around my waist. "If I sin with you like this I will get murdered." He leaned in and pressed a needy kiss on my own lips ultimately stopping me from worrying anymore. I didn't want to betray anyone but I wanted this so bad. I've been wanting him ever since we met more than months ago. "I-" "Shh, let it happen...." He whispered into my mouth while lifting up my sweater and feeling sinfully upon my breasts. I unknowingly moaned, it was so wrong but so right at the same time. "I've wanted this too, y/n." He mutters into my neck as I throw my head back in bliss. He bites and sucks a few times on my neck before moving onto my breasts. "Please please~ give me more~" I whine, he chuckles before moving us to my bed where he laid on top of me. He grabs my wrists and pins them above my head as I moan from the way he gingerly licks and nips at my nipples ultimately hardening them. He sits up and unbuttons both of our pants before removing them therefore only leaving us in our underwear. "I've always thought you were beautiful but now you just look like a goddess~" he whispers. "Do you know how to touch a man?" I nod my head letting him know that I didn't. "Sit on me." I wait for him to lay down before sitting on his muscular thigh. He sits up on his elbows and reaches into his boxers to fish out his dick. "Hold this baby.." he hisses once I do so, but I knew it wasn't because I hurt him. "Spit and start s-stroking, fuck! Why are your hands so cold~" he moaned as I slowly let some of my saliva settle on the center of his head. I leaned down before beginning to swirl my wet tongue on his head, instantly he held my head already leading me to a pace he liked. I pulled away of course making sure not to hurt him as I suddenly began to feel a sharp pain on my back. I gripped on his thighs shoving my nails in his thigh as I felt like my wings were being torn off with such a force. "Ah ah you're hurting me y/n!" I ignored him now focusing on the pain on my back, my eyes shut as I screamed in pain. "It's ok it's ok baby~ you're alright...." it wasn't hard to tell he couldn't understand the situation. "It'll hurt more if you focus on it, focus on me baby it'll hurt less." He wrapped his lips on my neck and quickly began shoving his hand in my underwear. "No baby don't do that~ it hurts more~ ah! Just go slow it'll distract me.." he gave me a confused look but did it anyways. He let our lips collide and kept them attached despite the salt of the tears making the kiss a little less fruitful. I felt a pull on my wings again causing me to accidentally bite on his lips, I apologized expecting him to yell in pain but I was honestly shocked to hear him moan into the kiss. "Bite me, scratch me, stab me, knick me, I don't care it feels so good~ do it more for me please~" Yuta moaned, a part of me thought it was weird but the bigger half of me enjoyed his little kink. As I felt another pull I shoved my teeth into his shoulder and scratched trails on his back to help suffice my pain. "Can we please cut the fore play and get to it already? I feel like it'll help" I licked his shoulder and rid it from the blood that came out from the bite. "Fuck yes! I thought you'd never ask" he was quick to move my panties to the side to make way for his throbbing dick. The tiny pain as he slid in was nothing compared to what I felt as my wings were literally being slowly and painfully snatched. There was blood all over my sheets but I knew I would be fine, just as long as he thrusted in me. "Oh yes! Yuta! Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck! " I moaned as he thrust into me already with a rapid pace. "Rougher babe! Yes! Yeah! You feel so good!" I leaned against his shoulder and began sucking on his beautiful tan skin. "Yes! Yes! Y/n bounce of my dick like that! Oh fuck yes baby I'm near!" The sound of Yuta's moans were enough to distract me from the noises of ripping flesh. As I bounced on him I couldn't help but realize that my halo was gone, it's natural golden glow had been diminished when Yuta first kissed me. His feverish groans made me accept what I had done, and the pain on my back was making sure of that. I couldn't help but feel slightly guilty as my high approached, my moans turning into blood curdling screams as the painful intensity on my back increased. "Im not gonna last baby" Yuta groaned with his head thrown back as he flashed me a smile while doing so. I attacked his neck with bites and kisses as I painted his shoulders with scratches all while we bounced harder and faster to reach our high. Five more minutes felt like hours as I finally came before him, I could only weakly lean on him for support as he thrust himself into me for release. "Yes! Yes! Fuck yes!" He shuddered below me as I felt him come undone. All we could do want pant and exchange tiny gestures of support as we leaned against eachother. I silently got off him and made my way to the corner of the bed as I realized the situation upon me. "What's wrong angel?" He sounded happy as he leaned over to kiss my cheek sweetly. "You can't call me that anymore...." I mutter, the pain on my back making me realize what I've really done. "It's too late to regret. You gave yourself to me and now you're human. We're both human. I didn't give up a life in hell for you to regret being with me.... I won't accept it." He placed his hands on my shoulders and I couldn't find it in myself to push him away. "I don't exactly regret it, I just am not content with something." I mutter avoiding gazing in to his doe like eyes through the mirror. "What is it baby?" His tone showed he was worried. I finally turned to him and sighed not hesitating to plant a gentle kiss on his lips. "Why did I agree to you if I was just gonna be alone as a human here?" He furrowed his eyebrows before letting out a soft "What?" "I mean, after tonight you're going to leave me. Don't deny me Yuta.... you'll decide it was a horrible decision and leave me here to suffer." He got off the bed and dangerously gazed into my eyes. "I wouldn't sacrifice something so huge for someone I didn't like. I love you. We both committed a really big sin, and a way of owning up for it is if we stay together forever." I let his words soak into my mind, a demon fell for an angel. It was uncommon but it was happening in front of my eyes, to me, to us. He leaned forward and gave me a gently lasting kiss before showing me his smile, something I have never seen before from a demon much less Yuta. "Now how about a round two of sinning just this time in the shower? After I'll get your back properly cleaned up." He smiled as he pulled me up. "Yeah for the shower sex, but don't worry about my back it's healed already." I mutter as I rest my hand on his lower back while nipping gently on his collar bone. He sighed obviously contented as we made our way inside the bathroom. || It's been a long ass time since an update. I only really write when I feel like im inspired. I don't write for notes or follows, I really just do it for fun. :) also I really hate writing fucking smut it's a pain in the ass -admin
You watched them dance & sync perfectly with the music in the background..But your eyes were locked on only one person..Yes his name is Yuta and you`ve had a crush on him ever since you joined the pre-debut team SMRookies.The way he dances & his voice..even a little tiny thought about him made your heart flutter.You loved him a lot but you couldn`t find the right time to confess to him.
“We are done practicing today!” Taeyong happily shouted. “Why don`t we change and go eat something?” Haechan,the youngest one asked. “That`s a good idea” Taeyong answered,slowly heading towards the dressing room. “Have fun guys!” you said,recieving looks from the youngest ones. “What, Y/N , are you not going?!” Mark asked. “I`ll be fine here on my own,I have some work to do.” You answered cheekily. As you were slowly headed to the computer,which you used to play songs when practicing, his voice could be heard. “I`ll be staying with Y/N since I wouldn`t like her to be alone.” Yuta said,turning his head to you while grinning. “Oh..okay.” you said,stuttering a bit. I can`t speak properly because of him you thought. “Well then we`ll be headed now.See you guys in some hours!” Taeyong said.They all left,one by one.When Doyoung closed the door,room got filled with silence and tension. Should I confess to him now? you thought,but before you were able to even open your mouth,Yuta grabbed your wrist,making your heart beat faster. “Uh uhm is there anything you need help with,Yuta?” you asked while looking at his gorgeous green eyes. “Uh no I just- you`re so- sorry I`m stuttering but you`re really pretty and-Wow.” You giggled at how cute he is. “See Yuta..there`s something I`ve been meaning to tell you for a long time but I never had the chance to..I..I..uhm..I love you” you said removing his hand off your wrist and covering your face from shyness. “I`ve been waiting for so long for you to say this..I`ve been in love with you too..ever since I saw you” Yuta smiled,removing your hands off your face and pulling it closer to him.”There is no need to hide that pretty face.” he said in a seductive voice,slightly lifting your chin up.You could feel his hot breath hit your neck which sent shivers down your spine.”I want you so bad..” he whispered in your ear sending shivers once again. You couldn`t say no but you didn`t wanna say yes since it was your first time & you were scared so you just kept quiet.”Are you okay with that?” he asked and looked at you with puppy eyes.You nodded and smiled answering his question. “I am but I`m kinda afraid since It`s my first time.” Yuta nodded,going through your gorgeous hair with his fingers.”I won`t be rough” he smiled.He grabbed your wrists and pinned you to the wall.He started kissing your neck,leaving large purple marks.It made you moan,which made him step back and say “Be quiet,our labelmates EXO are practicing in room next to us.” You nodded your head,putting hand on his back & pulling him in for a kiss.It was short & sweet.He could feel you smile as he kissed you.His hands trailed down your oversized hoodie and went under it massaging your boobs,which made your body shiver in pleasure.You started moaning but he quickly made it stop by kissing you. You suddenly felt something touch your thighs. As you looked down, you saw it was his bulge becoming bigger every second which made your cheeks red. He got closer,close enough his bulge was in front of your womanhood,which made you moan too loudly.You suddenly heard doors opening to see someone very familiar. “What are these soun-..Oh” It was a very awkward moment.Minseok was in front of you two,with Yuta`s hands still being under your hoodie and your hands on his back. “Please don`t be mad Minseok.” Yuta said backing away from you. “Hmmph..” Minseok grumbled,turning his gaze to you and giving you a smirk.” You two.That couch.Now” You shivered a bit,staying close to Yuta. “W-what will he do to u-us?” You said as quiet as possibly.Yuta swallowed a lump and whispered back “I..I guess we..will have a threesome..I don`t know.” He said pulling you in for a hug. “But I won`t let him hurt you.Hell no” Hearing that made you grin. “Faster you two” Minseok said,making you go in a faster pace. “Stop” he ordered while Yuta & you stood in front of the couch. “Stay there” he said,as he went to close & lock the doors.He came back,lightly pushing you two on couch ordering you to fuck.You imidietly knew what was he up to. “He`ll masturbate while watching us fuck” you whispered,laying on top of Yuta.Suprisingly,Yuta quickly changed positions making him the top. “Who said you`re the dominant one here?” He smirked and roughly started kissing your lips.The way he said it made you wet and he could feel it as it was touching his bulge. “Aw someone`s wet.” he whispered seductively into your ear making you wet even more. As you two were making out,Minseok took off his pants,leaving him in only dark blue boxers.He put his hand in there and started touching himself,making your gaze advert to him.Seeing his bulge growing and watching him touch himself made you really wet and sweaty more than you already were.You were distracted by him , but Yuta quickly put you in your place by turning your head to himself. His beautiful eyes met with yours.You smiled,but that smile quickly turned into lip biting after he took off your hoodie.He started biting your nipple,which made you moan in pleasure.After leaving few big purple marks all over your chest,his hands started heading towards your jeans.He started zipping them and quickly took them off,but before he could get rid of your panties,you took off his shirt and pulled his shorts down. “I don`t want to be the only one naked” you smirked,staring into his toned body. “I`m all yours.” you said,as Yuta took off your panties and without any warning inserted one finger in,which made you moan in pain. The pain slowly turned into pleasure as he inserted another one in. “Ahh Yuta ah~ It hurts so good.” you moaned repeatedly. “Stop teasing and just fuck me already” you said pulling off his boxers.He took his fingers out and licked the stan off of them. “You`re so delicious baby..If you want so.” He smirked,grabbing your wrists and making you stand up. “Turn around.” you nodded and did as he said.His dick went into you,making you moan in pleasure. “Ahh~~ It feels so good Yuta.”
“Shh I`m only halfway in.” he giggled and went even deeper into you,which made you moan repeatedly. He started thrusting slowly at first because he did not want to hurt you. That just teased you more so you asked him to do it faster. He started thrusting faster and deeper,with every thrust making you moan.Minseok was quietly watching you two while touching his bulged dick,waiting. “I`m about to cum Yuta ahh~” you moaned one last time,spilling the juices all over Yuta and floor.Yuta pulled out and cummed all over the place aswell.You fell on the couch,already quite exhausted. “You`re not done yet baby girl.” Minseok came closer and sat on the couch next to you. “Yuta,back off.” Yuta did what he wanted to after taking his clothes. “It`s my turn now baby girl I hope you don`t dissapoint me.” he whispered whilst biting your ear,sending shivers down your spine. “Don`t be a tease” you answered grabbing his dick,making him moan. You started sucking the tip which made Minseok moan ridicolously loud,so you had to shut him by putting a finger on his lips. “Be quiet,daddy Seok.” The way you called him sent shivers down his spine.You continued sucking his dick,going deeper,which made you gag few times of his big it is.Without warning,Minseok cummed into your mouth.You pulled his dick out and swallowed all of it. “Tastes good.” you smirked. “Now to be fair,I should be pleasuring you now baby girl.”. The way he said it sent shivers down your spine.He grabbed your hips and turned you around. He slapped your ass leaving a mark. “Harder daddy Seok.” you said. Instead of slapping your ass,he started squeezing it.which made you moan ridicolously loud in pleasure. “I said do not tease me.” you said. “Fine.” he seductively answered before putting inside his dick. He started thrusting deep and fast while your thighs were touching.The only thing that could be heard in the room was skin slapping,endless moans & Yuta pleasuring himself. He slapped your ass again which distracted you and made you stop moaning. “Moan my name baby girl.”
“Make me.” you answered,teasing him.You didn`t expect him to take it seriously.He started thrusting even faster and deeper while grinding against you.His hands were travelling around your chest massaging your boobs,while he kept kissing your collarbone and leaving huge purple marks. “Oh fuck daddy Seok this feels so good.” you kept moaning. “Don`t be a fucking tease aahh~” you moaned trying to add something else to your sentence but it was too late.You had already cummed and floor became too stained. “It`s fine baby girl.” he smirked before pulling out and cumming all over the floor himself.Out of exhaustion you started falling on the floor,but before you did Minseok caught you. “I`m drained out.” you said in a weak raspy voice. “ I know baby girl,don`t worry.I`ll make sure to prepare a big dinner for you.” he grinned and kissed you on the forehead. “Didn`t she eat enough of u-” Yuta didn`t manage to finish the sentence but he already got hit by the pillow Minseok has thrown. “Hey shut it Nakamota.” All three of you laughed.While Minseok was helping you to put your clothes on,Yuta has cleaned up the room and has thrown the stained stuff into the washing machine. “Go and take her to her room while I go to make a dinner.” Yuta nodded and started carrying you like a puppy. “Did you enjoy it?” Yuta asked whilst carrying you. “Nakamoto Yuta,what kind of question is that?” You slightly flicked his forehead. “Of course I did.” you answered before falling asleep in his arms as he carried you to your room.
This is the latest smut I have written! I actually wrote it for one of the admins on here! (Admin Aliseokftw) I apologize if there are any typos,I went through this a million times & I am pretty sure there are no mistakes.I also apologize as I haven`t been writing smuts for long & I think this is the 3rd one I wrote so it may not be good and you may won`t like it,I promise I will improve. Anyways why don`t we play a fun game? Whoever is the fastest one to count how many times I wrote “send/sent shivers down spine” gets a cookie!
For the whole day of their stay in Paris, he was just holed up in his room even if his parents kept on forcing him to go with them and tour the place. Why would he? It will only make him remember her.
He tried calling his friends, but they wouldn't pick up, and he's more depressed than ever. Paris should hold wonderful moments of her, this is where they met. How can Paris hurt him like this? How could those memories get erased by just one word?
'Sayonara'
The word he hated the most in the world.
Doesn't she know that he's still waiting for her? That's it's still her that he wants. She should be next to him right now, recreating the sexual activity they had done back in the same city. And he'll tell her he loves her. Always.
But damn, all he could do is cry. Alone. In his hotel room.
Who would have thought that he missed her more today than in the past five years? If this is how his heart would break, he shouldn't have met her in the first place.
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He was more annoyed when his parents decided to stay in Paris for another day, claiming that they want to explore more. Seriously, it's not like they're new in Paris. He believed Shiho was even conceived here.
Instead, he sat there alone, in the business class of their flight. Shiho should be next to him, at least easing his mood right now. Why is he always alone lately?
Much to his annoyance, Jaehyun decided to call him, "What's up?" The younger casually asked which made him roll his eyes. Yuta rambled about (Y/N) to Jaehyun, tears springing from his eyes.
He didn't want to cry, Jaehyun shouldn't see him cry. But when he exclaimed 'You're still in love with her.' He felt the tears fell down automatically.
At this point, he doesn't care that all eyes were on him. He just wanted to tell someone all this heartbreak, not wanting to bottle up his emotions inside. "I still love her, Jae." He kept on repeating, weeping in sorrow. "I want her back."
"It's still her, Jae."
When the call ended, a stewardess asked him if he needed something but he just shook his head, avoiding to look at her.
A handkerchief appeared before him and he quickly took it, wiping his eyes. This is so unmanly. The things he can do for her. "Is this your new way of picking up girls?" His plane seatmate asked, surprising him.
That's Shiho's seat. And a woman? She might be thinking that he's a pathetic loser.
Yuta had to blink twice. Are his eyes failing him? Or does he really miss her that much? The girl was staring at the stewardess who just checked on Yuta then glared at him. "She has a nice body, must be your type." She claimed casually.
"(Y/N)?" he needed to check if she's real or just a figment of his imagination. Is he really this crazy? "(Y/N)?" He repeated and she rolled her eyes at him. "What are you doing here?"
She showed him Shiho's ticket, grinning. "I'm Shiho now." She said in a failed attempt to make him smile.
What? How? Why?
"Your parents came to see me yesterday. Eomma…" She shook her head. "Your mom thought we should talk." He was just staring at her. After crying this much, she'll appear in front of him like it was nothing.
"Gifu told me you rejected coming with them so gibo gave me this ticket so we can talk." So when they said that they're meeting someone, it was (Y/N). But wait, his ears aren't joking him right? She called his parents mother-in-law and father-in-law. "Yuta, I owe you an apology." There was a sincere look in her eyes, the same expression when she told him she loves him.
But an apology? For what? For hurting him? She'll need to do a lot for that. She bit her lip for a moment and he badly wanted to run his fingers there, no maybe his tongue. God, the effect this girl has on him. "I misunderstood you and Shiho," she confessed and he cocked his head to the side. Misunderstood? "Well, she's calling you otou-chan so I thought she's your daughter."
"What? Wait, Shiho? What?" That was stupid, Yuta thought. The first sentence he uttered in front of her.
She nodded, giggling. "I thought you're already married so I said those things about moving on from you. I honestly don't want your wife to misunderstand." He raised an eyebrow at her. "Well it turns out, Shihoh is your imouto. Gifu kept on laughing when I told them." He pursed his lip to prevent himself from laughing.
She thought he's married? When he can't even look at other girls because of her? "Gomen ne." She said in a small voice, staring at her fiddling fingers.
A breathy sigh escaped his throat as the voice of the pilot announcing their take-off came booming at the plane's speakers. She can't really run away from him now. And he wouldn't let her anyway.
The plane ascended to the sky and (Y/N) cursed herself that they have to talk here like this. They should have talked back at the gala when there's land. That way, she can still run away from him. Now, she can't really back down from him. "So you haven't moved on yet?"
He looked intimidating. Like a father scolding his daughter for a mistake she did. Yet his question is so different. "Yes."
Yes, she hasn't moved on? Or yes, she moved on?
"It's still you." she continued.
His breathing hitched against his throat. How can she shake him up like this? "That guy? At the museum. Were you in a relationship with him?" She shook her head.
"He's my student and he's dating someone." She bit her lip at the intensity of his gaze. "He kept on scolding me when I told him that I lied to you. So I…" She felt a weight on her shoulder that made her stop.
He bent down to lay his head on her shoulder, avoiding to look at her. "God, I even cried when you said you're dating him." He did? His hand held hers, threading their fingers together. "The last time I cried this much was when okasan died."
"I'm sorry, Yuta."
He shook his head, still avoiding to look at her. "I regret letting you go to New York. I should have asked you to stay or come with you."
She smiled at that. "I almost didn't leave for New York at that time." She confessed. His hold on her hand got tighter. "I was so mad at you when you let me go. I just found out that my birth parents didn't want me in their life. My foster parents don't want me either. So I thought you also don't want me in your life."
"That's not true." He easily revolted, staring at her. How dare she think of that? When he's like this? Counting the days, even up to the last second of when he can see her again.
She only smiled. "I know. Taeyong said you're feeling bad about forcing me to need you all the time." He didn't know what to say. Did she talk to Taeyong? "And I hated myself for being dependent on you when I'm really not your responsibility."
That guy, really.
"I realized what I really wanted to do. I wanted to prove something to myself." She explained then continued, "To make you proud of me before I come back to you."
He only laughed at that. God, why didn't they just talked way before? They should have spared some of their tears. "And you did." His other hand tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, the other still holding her tight. "I'm so proud of you. The painting, the exhibit, calling yourself a faculty member of an art school." She smiled. The same smile that was etched in his memory when her first work was published. "You have no idea how much I wanted to brag that the person I love is all that."
She released a heavy breath after chuckling at what he said, like a large load escaping her chest. "I'm sorry it took so long Yuta but I want to come back home."
"Home?" Yuta repeated then giggled. "You do realize that this plane is going to land in Japan right?"
What? She frantically looked at the plane ticket, seeing that it is indeed landing in Nagoya, Japan. Is she in a rush to see him that she missed this important detail?
(Y/N) shrugged. "My home is where you are." She said while keeping the ticket in her bag. "I can just book a hotel room…"
The hand rest separating their bodies is now lifted up as he pulled her closer to his warmth. "God, I missed you so much." And she did as well.
Five years of not seeing each other and even saying goodbye to him in front of people. Now, this. It had been a rollercoaster for the two of them.
His lips were on her, making her breathless instantly. The effect Yuta had on her still hasn't changed through the years. "Yuta." She called, making him stare with those twinkling eyes. "I love you."
He smiled at her. He kissed her forehead muttering an 'I love you' then kissed her nose, repeating the same three words. Again, his lips went on hers.
She missed this, missed Yuta's warmth and his scent. His hand moved dangerously close to her breasts that she let go of the kiss, moving away from him. "Yah!"
"Yah?" Yuta glared playfully. "(Y/N), give me a break. It's been years."
Said girl giggled at that, raising her eyebrow. "You didn't touch any girl?" He chuckled while shaking his head, moving closer to her. "Are you sure?"
"How can I when my eyes can only see you?" One hand pulled her closer by the waist while the other held on to close the curtain behind her. "We can just do it here, we'll be quick." But she just laughed as a response to his attempt. "Why not? We did it on a plane first."
"We can get in jail for this. The first time is just us being lucky." Yuta pouted, sliding back to his seat and putting down the armrest between them.
(Y/N) giggled. He's so adorable. "When the plane lands..." He stared at her for a moment. "I'll let you do what you want when the plane lands."
"When the plane lands…" Yuta repeated. "I'll make sure you cannot escape me."
She smiled. She doesn't want to, honestly.
(Y/N) slipped her hand on Yuta's, leaning against his shoulder making him smile. This is the warmth she wants, the warmth that her heart is yearning for. She's home. Yuta is her home. "Tadaima, otou-chan."
He kissed the top of her head, his heart full of love only for her. "Okaeri, my ai."
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Yuta had been pacing back and forth the whole time she's seated on the floor and is in a meeting with the director from the art school in Canada. When (Y/N) decided to live with Yuta in Japan, she planned to quit teaching art school and maybe just teach in Japan but the director didn't let her go and told her that she can still teach online. Now, she's in a meeting with the faculty about the latest art exhibit that they planned in Korea. "I'll send you the details when I get to Korea." And with that, she closed her laptop.
Her head rests on top of her hand that was above the coffee table, watching the Japanese man in front of her. "What's wrong?"
He sat beside her on the floor when he realized that she's done with her meeting, leaning his head on her shoulder. "Are you really going to Korea?" He asked, pouting. (Y/N) giggled at that, nodding and even saying that they already had a talk about it. "I know but can't I come with you?"
"You have work here. Besides, I have a lot of things to do there. It's not a vacation." Honestly, the exhibit is something that she's worried about. She also wanted to visit the publishing house and see what her friends are up to. Then she wanted to see her foster dad and her new life as a volunteer in a pet shelter. "I'll come back real quick."
"Really?" He asked, kissing the side of her neck. "Are you sure?" She giggled while nodding.
She turned her head to kiss him on the lips. "Yes, I'm sure." She said while smiling then turned to the coffee table quickly. "Now, I have some work to do. I'll cook dinner after doing this."
Yuta pouted at that, arms still holding her by the waist. "It's hard to date an in-demand artist. I like it better when you're a manhwa illustrator," he whined which made her giggle. She opened her laptop, opening a word document that has the detailed plans of the art exhibit. No meeting, she's just typing.
Yuta pushed the sofa behind, sitting behind her with legs caging her in. (Y/N) gasped when he started touching her stomach under her shirt. "Yuta, I still have things to do," she whined, shrugging off the kisses he was doing on her nape. Why is he so needy all of a sudden? And while doing her work?
"I need you." he pleaded, now kneeling behind her, holding her shoulders as he rubbed his hardened member on her back. She shouted his name that made him look at her with those puppy eyes. "Just let me inside you, please," he begged that made her look at him, squinting her eyes. "It hurts, baby. Please."
(Y/N) clucked her tongue, staring at the tent in his pants. Well, it really is erect. Why is he so needy all of a sudden. Knowing Yuta, that might be really tough for him. "Can't you just use your hands or something? I have to finish this..."
The guy shook his head, holding his clothed cock. "I tried that already but I can't cum knowing that you're here." The girl just giggled at that, Yuta really had his way through everything.
(Y/N) nodded that made him cheer like a young child, removing his sweatpants and underwear to reveal his red cock. He sat back down behind her, putting a hand inside her shorts that surprised her. "I have to get you wet at least," he said as he started playing her clit with his fingers.
She just kept on typing, pretending to not be fazed by her boyfriend's action but in reality, she's getting really horny at the way his fingers were fucking her. Yuta is really so good with his fingers. Once wet enough, he tapped her throbbing clit, asking her to kneel, and pulled down her shorts and underwear. Yuta positioned his cock on her entrance as she sat on him that made the guy groan. (Y/N), on the other hand, just bit her lip to prevent a moan from escaping. He can't know that she's liking it as well.
Yuta started grinding his hips into her, trying to feel some friction without jerking inside her but that proved as a difficult thing to do. "Can't you take a break?" he asked as his hands trailed inside her shirt, pinching her hardening nipples making her moan. "Cock warming is hard."
"So needy." she teased, shaking her head. The laptop closed once again and he grinned in victory. (Y/N) can't really resist him.
One hand groped her breast, thumb rubbing her hardening nipple while the other circled her clit. His hands were so rough on her that she can't help but moan at how good Yuta is touching her.
Her moans turned him on some more, liking how she called his name in the height of pleasure. But it's not enough, he wanted a release. "Ride me," he whispered while licking her earlobe that made the girl groan. Using the floor as an anchor, she bounced up and down on Yuta's cock. "Yes, baby, like that." He started thrusting up to meet her hips, making her scream when he started hitting a pleasurable spot.
"Yuta! There!" Her legs and arms were giving out to the pleasure she's feeling that she cannot move anymore. "Take over, Yuta," she claimed as he bent her down on the floor, ass in the air and taking her from behind. His hands were on her breasts, groping them while drilling inside her. Both their breathing got erratic and Yuta knew that she's so close, he is in a matter of fact.
(Y/N) wanted to claw at something, wanted to sunk her nails into it, but the floor isn't a great help to her. As she felt the wave of her orgasm, Yuta's thrusts became more powerful and she knew that he's also close. Their bodies lay flat on the floor and she groaned at her boyfriend's weight, cock still inside her. Fuck, she thought, she's going to die because of exhaustion. Why is Yuta so wild? Is it a Japanese thing?
He kissed her cheek then her jaw. "Are you alright?" She just nodded at him, breathless. "I'm sorry."
But she shook her head, smiling at him as he helped her sit up. "At this rate, we'll probably have lunch before breakfast." He stared at her in confusion. Isn't it dinner time already? She just gave him an annoyed look and he realized what she meant.
He had been asking her that question for months now, 'Do you want to have breakfast?' that even his parents are confused whenever he would ask that at night. "Wait, you're agreeing to breakfast?" he asked then gasped. "You're willing to marry me?"
(Y/N) had to laugh at that. "Baka! After you cried on the airplane, why wouldn't I marry you? I was waiting for you to say it, not ask me for…"
Her words were cut off when he wrapped his arms around her, crushing her in a tight hug. "God, I am so in love with you." He kissed her cheek, then her forehead. "I love you." He kissed her nose then her lips, making her giggle. "I really love you."
"And I love you too," she said s before accepting his breathtaking kiss.
"My Ai..." he called when they let go of the kiss. "Do you want to get married tomorrow?"
(Y/N) had to look at him in horror. That fast? What the hell is Yuta thinking?
Yuta shook his head, grinning. "No, let's just stay in bed tomorrow." He carried her in his arms, bridal style. "I'll make sure you can't walk tomorrow."
"Otou-Chan!" she shouted as the bedroom door closed.
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On the cab, Yuta had made a point that he wanted her as he didn't shy away at the bulging arousal getting evident on his pants. "Why are you so embarrassed?" he asked while looking at the driver who was obviously checking if the two are going to fuck in his car. "This is because of you so you have to be proud of it." Oh, she thought, come to think of it he has a point. They're both consenting adults and it's normal, they're in the city of love. "He might just be curious about why I'm not fucking you merciless in his car."
"You know, with all the cab fare you wasted, you can buy a car here in Paris or even rent one," she claimed when he fished out some cash to pay the driver, making Yuta laugh. "It's my last day in Paris, maybe next time I'm here," he said while guiding her inside the posh hotel.
Some people were greeting him and (Y/N) wondered how rich Yuta is in reality, maybe he really is a CEO. "Rich people," she mumbled while shaking her head as they enter the elevator.
When it stopped on the top floor, (Y/N) was again in awe. Damn, Yuta is really wealthy. His hotel room is really spacious, like a real house and even their house isn't as big as this. "Feel at home," he said as he opened the stereo for some slow songs and opened the lights for her to admire the room more.
"This is amazing and I thought my hotel room is really great, this is just superb," she claimed as she eyed the tall windows, overlooking the streets of Paris at night. She wanted to draw this scene before her, her hand itching to get a pencil and a piece of paper. "You are one wealthy man." she complimented that made him smile, moving closer to her. "You're lucky I'm not some hooker who's here to get your money."
She gave a little yelp when he pulled her closer and held her waist. "I'm glad you aren't." He kissed her, the same French kissing that they did earlier but now, she wanted to melt at the way he holds her. Yes, she isn't a hooker but she felt like one, his own personal hook up.
He pushed her on the couch, not breaking away his lips from her that made her grab the back of his hair. Fuck, Yuta and the things that his mouth can do. She is so wet that she wanted him to touch her immediately. Well, it's not like this was the first time to have sex with him but when he removed his dress shirt, she was suddenly self-conscious about how perfect he is. "Shouldn't I shower first?" she asked when Yuta went back to attacking her neck. He gave her a hum of disapproval, licking her sweaty skin as if proving a point. "Yuta." she moaned that made him look at her, eyes hooded with lust.
Once again, he sucked on her neck that earned a moan from her, arousing his sexual desires. "You sound so sexy calling my name," he mumbled as his hands caressed her back, feeling the hook of her bra. "I want to fuck you so bad that you'll only remember my name." He nipped on her ear, eliciting a throaty moan from her. Damn, his words were so powerful that she could feel the dripping wetness on her core. "I can do that, right?" he asked while staring at her, waiting for a confirmation that made her nod.
In no time, he carried her inside the bedroom and threw her to the bed, completely removing his dress shirt that she was ogling at his toned body. Damn, he has such an erotic body and even his abs were visible. God, he is so fucking hot that she'll definitely just cum by watching him strip. Yuta removed his pants then crawled on top of her, touching her leg going up to her thigh under the skirt. His mouth was on hers in a rough kiss and the girl moaned when he cupped her sex, letting his tongue slither inside her mouth. "Lace," he mumbled when they broke off the kiss and she smiled at the thought.
"Red to be precise," she claimed as she sat down to remove the upper part of the dress, revealing her red lace brassiere that made him smirk.
"God, you are so hot," he exclaimed then kissed the spot between her breasts that made her moan. She arched her back as he touched her stomach, south to where her dress ended. "I want to do a lot of things to you," he mumbled as he gave her stomach butterfly kisses.
"It's all yours, Yuta. You can do what you want with it." That was the only invitation he needed to remove the dress off from her and revealed the red lacy wet panty that he was yearning to see. He wanted her, so bad. And with how she smelled and looked, she might have wanted the same thing.
Although he loved the red lace on her, he slowly removed her underwear that made her groan. "Stop teasing and fuck me, please," she begged that made his sanity go down the drain. Quickly, he pulled down his boxers to spring his hard cock free. (Y/N) gulped at the anticipation, he looked bigger than when they had sex on the plane. But when he entered her, she realized the reality of it. Yuta Nakamoto is really big in size that he filled her up almost immediately. "Fuck, Yuta!" she screamed and he smirked, pushing his cock deeper into her.
All the teasings were so worth it at how amazing he felt inside her. He started jerking his cock at a steady pace, pushing her body down the mattress. His mouth attached themselves to her neck that made her moan, giving supple kisses on her sensitive skin. "Oh God!" she shouted when she felt his tongue trail to between her breasts.
Instead of removing her bra, he pulled them down and gave one nipple a suck. Her hands were pulling his head closer as she bucked her hip, sending him deeper into her. This was so hot and by far the best sex she had, topping the airplane one which was caused by him as well. Yuta was so good, never faltering his thrusts that sent her on edge. "Aaah." she moaned, feeling that coil in the stomach as her walls tightened around his cock.
"Fuck baby, you are so tight," he mumbled before moving to another nipple to play and suck with.
"Yuta, I'm..." she started, shaking at the sensation engulfing her.
"I know baby." he mumbled before thrusting into her one last time that she shouted "Daddy!" while getting an orgasm. "Fuck!" the guy shouted, groaning as he jerked into her. "Say that again," he begged as he felt himself edging towards his orgasm.
"Daddy." she moaned and with one last thrust, he came inside her. (Y/N) giggled at the newfound information, he has a daddy kink.
"Do you have some kind of a daddy kink?" he asked that made her laugh, she was thinking of asking him the same thing.
"Well, you called me baby so it just clicked. Do you?" she asked as he rolled beside her.
The guy started rubbing his cock with his hand and she was surprised at how fast his little buddy recovered. "You sounded so hot shouting that."
The girl smiled. If he's ready for another round, then she's dead set on making this night as memorable as possible. "Then I want you to be rough on me daddy," she said in a low voice, holding his cock too tight that he groaned.
Yuta smirked and sat up, "On fours, baby girl." And the way he said it, with the dominance, made her so wet that she obliged almost immediately. Taking her from the back, he almost moaned when his cock sank in inside her wet pussy hole. "Fuck, you are so wet. You wanted Daddy to take you like this?"
(Y/N) had always hated the idea of a doggie position since it wasn't satisfying enough but here is Yuta proving another thing. Fuck, the way he slammed his cock on her made her moan nonstop that she concluded that it takes skills to fuck in this position. And damn it but Yuta Nakamoto is obviously at the top of this sex food chain. "What's wrong baby girl? You lost your ability to speak at how amazing daddy is fucking you?" he asked that made her scream at the dirtiness of his words. Fuck, she does feel slutty now that Yuta is like this. "Am I wrecking you, baby?"
"Yes, daddy!" she shouted as a wave of orgasm enveloped her for the second time tonight. How long is he going to make her cum like this? But she isn't complaining, she loves it when someone takes her rough, and maybe she is really becoming a masochist just like what Jungwoo would often say.
Breathing hard, he pulled out of her after he came and let her lie on the bed on her back. He started kissing her, sweat forming between their bodies. "Are you alright?" he asked and she nodded, cupping his face for a kiss. "I'm sorry for being rough though. Fuck, I didn't know that it turns me on when someone calls me daddy," he confessed while kissing her chest. He started giving her body butterfly kisses while muttering words like 'You're so beautiful.', 'You are so pretty.' 'You are so hot.' and 'You are so sexy.'
The guy smirked when his finger felt her wetness. "You are so wet again. If we continue this, we'll be fucking the whole night," he claimed but he was already jerking his cock to make it hard again and she was in awe at how fast it grows for her.
"Maybe that's what I want," she mumbled. Yuta parted her legs, his cock sinking inside her and giving her the third round of their sex marathon.
On usual occasions, (Y/N) wouldn't even stay this long in fucking but Yuta is so good that she doesn't want to miss a moment with him. His mouth was on her breasts, sucking it like a baby that made her moan non-stop. Her sound turned him on so much that he thrusts into her harder and deeper, wanting her to feel the orgasm. "Oh, God. Yuta!" she screamed as he kept slamming into her, making her see stars.
This was the third tonight and Yuta isn't thinking about slowing down. "Fuck, you are so tight," he muttered, pushing her closer to him if possible, letting his whole large cock enter her sensitive pussy. (Y/N) could almost feel his cock in her stomach, hitting some new place that no one had ever discovered yet. She is so tired because of this guy but he seemed like someone who had a really high sex drive. "Oh God, baby." he groaned just as he came inside her, filling her up.
By now, she should have hurried to the comfort room and remove all the cum in her body but she knew that she's safe now and Yuta's looks would be a blessing if she gets a child because of this. Fuck, she thought, although she is safe, what if she does get pregnant?
The guy heaved a sigh as he lay down on the bed, pulling her body close that they were hugging. Well, that's just great. After tiring her out, he's now cuddling her. He doesn't really look like a cuddler at all, she's even ready to leave since this is a one-night stand but he doesn't even let her move even an inch away from him. "Do you want something?" he asked in that low voice that made her look at him.
"Can I at least pee?" she asked but he pulled her closer to him.
"No. I want you to keep my cum just for tonight," he said in an authoritative voice that made her look at him. What the hell is this?
"Yuta, I can get pregnant," she stated, as a matter of fact, surprised that he smiled and hugged her.
"Then I'll take responsibility for you. Be my..."
But she didn't let him finish and sat up that startled him. "I have to go," she said and was about to stand up when her legs gave in, trembling at how tired she is that made her fell back down the bed while muttering a curse.
"Is it that good?" he asked then stopped when she glared at him. Yes, it was but he didn't need that much ego boost anymore. "Can't you at least stay for the night? I'll bring you to your hotel tomorrow morning, I promise," he said in a soft voice that made her look at him, contemplating the offer.
There were lots of pros and cons to staying the night. Who knows, they might end up with another round of intense sex once his cock is recharged. And not to be so slutty, but when sex is that good she'll definitely not miss on the opportunity. Yuta smiled when she decided to went back to bed, "I'm tired, I'll just leave tomorrow."
He giggled as she turned to face him, pulling her close to feel her skin again. Yuta had serious issues with cuddling, she thought. "God, you smell so good," he mumbled as his nose was just by her breasts, his breathing tickling her skin and making her hot and bothered once again.
She laughed at what he claimed, she smelt like cum and sweat combined, then stopped when she felt something poking her leg. "Seriously, Yuta?"
The guy just chuckled then hovered above her that made her roll her eyes, the pros and cons of staying the night are actually happening right now. "You are so fucking hot." he complimented before rubbing his semi-hard cock on her wet clit, making her moan.
Damn it, her body is liking it. At this rate, he's going to fill her up with too much cum that it will definitely make her pregnant. Is this what this is? Maybe he has a breeding kink and really wanted her to get pregnant. His mouth started getting busy with her right breast as his hand was playing with the other one, rubbing the nipples that earned a sigh from her. His other hand was scattering the wetness of their mixed cum on her pussy, making it glisten with her wetness and his cum from earlier.
In a snap, his cock was inside her and thrusting at a speed that makes her moan. Her fingers found his naked back, scratching the skin. "God, you are so fucking good," he muttered, not faltering with his thrusts. This is too much, (Y/N) thought. How can one guy make her cum like this repeatedly? Yuta is indeed a sex monster.
She heaved a breathy sigh when she came, really sore and tired out of her own wits. "Yuta..." she called breathlessly and she glanced at the still hard cock that he was jerking, "I'm really tired." He laughed and kissed her lip that made her body warm once again. Oh, God.
"Then go to sleep already. I'll just soften my buddy over here," he claimed just as she tried to fight the sleepiness.
"Can I fuck you?" he asked and she smiled, obviously tired.
"Whatever. Be my guest." Yuta fucked her as her eyes drifted to sleep, not caring if he stops fucking her or make her reach orgasm again.
Yuta had discovered a lot about himself lately. First, he was easily turned on by a woman screaming his name, the same woman who made his insanity drop low when she called him daddy. Second, his cock has a really short refractory period and who would have thought that he could cum this much in one night, his stamina really is no joke. Third, how can he get turned on by a sleeping person naked in front of him? He kept on fucking her, cumming on her body then licked every drop that made him repeat his actions from earlier, fucking her. And although she's asleep, he loved how her body was reacting to him, loved how tight her pussy is and how wet she becomes at a simple touch.
He breathed heavily as if running a marathon when he came once again, his body shaking both at the height of the orgasm and the cold. Someone could die of too much sex and he felt like a murderer with the state she's in. Luckily, she's still breathing. "I'm cold..." he heard her moan in her sleep as she scooted near him. Yuta pulled the blankets up to her body and she snuggled on it while humming in delight.
God, she is beautiful and he wanted her so bad, wanted to see her face every day and every night. He smiled at the thought of falling in love with a complete stranger, a girl who he only had sex with and never really knew her name. Will they still be like this when they get back to Korea? Will he even defeat his record of sex marathon with her?
Instead of sleeping, he wanted to stare at her much longer, trying to etch her sleeping figure on his mind. What if she doesn't want the proposal he wanted to ask her? She was sure about declining him earlier and that made him nervous.
Damn it, he's Yuta Nakamoto. And not to be cocky or anything but girls want him, not him desperately wanting a girl who doesn't seem fazed by his appearance. But in the end, the tiredness loomed in stronger that he ended up sleeping, hugging her frail body and feeling her warmth in the cold night of Paris.
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The sunlight was up when (Y/N) opened her eyes, feeling the soreness and stickiness on her body. Fuck, how long did this guy fuck her last night? How many times did he come inside her? Standing up, she can feel her legs wobble. Is that how good he is? Well, he is in fact, no question about that. But enough is enough, a one night stand is enough to discover how wild she is and Yuta in bed.
Instead of heading to the bathroom to take a bath, she decided to wear the clothes that he had given her last night which were scattered on the floor. She needs to move and leave fast before he could wake up.
Before she could even hold the doorknob, she turned to look at the guy with who she just spend the night. He looked really amazing, his white toned body lying on the bed and snoring soundly as if in a deep sleep. He must be tired as well. Well, who wouldn't? He really showed his wild side last night. She could smell sex and sweat, as well as her crinkly clothes that are evidence of being thrown on the floor that the people were looking at her when she left the hotel. She looked like a hooker who just came back from intense sexual activity.
When she reached her hotel, she started showering in warm water and that's when the marks on her skin started appearing. She looked like a bruised person who just came from a gang fight because of the redness of her skin. Trying to rub it off, she recalled the night with Yuta, making her unconsciously touch her wet core.
Fuck, just thinking about how he thrusts into her had made her horny. All-day, she can't stop thinking about him and the things that he did and can do to her. What if she accepts to be his girlfriend? Maybe this will be an everyday scenario for her. Can she live like that? Maybe not. So it might really be a good decision to decline his offer.
She stayed in the hotel the whole day, sleeping then ordering food from the nearby restaurant. (Y/N) doesn't really want to go out now since her body is really sore and all. A day in Paris wasted just because of last night but she didn't regret it as she started updating her manga with Yuta in mind. Fuck that Japanese guy for invading her mind like this. She wanted to see him again, to thank him properly but it can lead to other things especially with the state she's in.
All in all, she didn't get to enjoy her free time in Paris. First, the weather is shitty that she can't have the freedom to walk the streets of Paris which was her goal. Secondly, a certain Japanese guy took all her time and energy. But she doesn't hate it, wanting to meet him again in fact and that's why she was silently praying as she waited for her seatmate in the airplane. When a girl, probably younger than her, sat beside her, she lost all hopes. Will she ever see him again? But knowing his line of work, it's not possible to have their roads cross again. Maybe, this really is a one-time Parisian romance. And she's happy that she felt it like this.