am i nothing to you?
word count: 11.7k
genre: smut, angst, fluff
wooyoung x reader
summary: when someone is usually dominant, what happens when he meets someone who tests him? who makes him beg for the pleasure he usually gets without even asking it, knowing all girls would whoop their asses into his face, and he would eat their pussy until they dried. what if you thought he would fall for you afterward, only to find out otherwise? would you stay? or would you leave him behind and go on?
yeosang is known for the dominance that could hold you if you stare into his captivating eyes. his gaze felt like a shooting arrow that coursed through your skin. you would never think that staring at him during classes would be unnoticed; admiring his appealing beauty should be an excuse. you know that you don't have any chance to lay him.
you knew he was a dominant, not a pushover, not someone who willingly begs for a pleasurable night. who begs his life to come accompanied by a twitching and hardened cock. you're not dominant like him; no, you're not. you merely want to explore his body. you want to know what was there between his menacing eyes. you want to prove he's certainly not a pushover.
the class is over, and you don't realize that time passed by that fast until the one you've been staring at comes to flick your forehead. "why'd you stare at me? " yeosang sneered at you. you gasped in your seat, "oh, am i? or are you being cocky about yourself? " you snapped at him. you tried to come as bratty as testing it was, and it did wonders for him.
it makes yeosang intrigued by you. it makes him want to know you, and it's as simple as that. he knew that you weren't as near as innocent by the way your eyes hinted at him. he hummed, "i see. well, you should know that staring is rude, " he smirked. "my bad, " you coyly said. you stood up and packed your pieces of stuff. you bit your lips while trailing your fingers up to his collar, "could you be a dear and move? " you asked.
yeosang squinted his eyes and pulled his hands up. you walked past him before he stopped you. "wait, " he said. he gave you a paper to write your number. "oh, what a surprise, " you chuckled. "i'm sorry, but i ain't giving it for free. you could have this, though, " you peck the corner of the paper, stamping it with your lips. you leaned closer to him and whispered, "try harder, " your lips were close enough to brush his ear. he could feel the warmth of your breath gushing against his skin, which made his stomach tighten.
yeosang wanted to grab you and fuck you here and there, but he contained his lust within his body and decided to smirk, "what do you want me to do? " he said. "go figure, " you said as if you were confident enough to face him when he did that. you didn't know that when you tested him, he had planned the nastiest things he could do for your bratty behaviors.
you have never heard anything from yeosang since that day until one of the most embarrassing days of your life. wooyoung trapped you in his hands inside one of the restroom stalls in a cheap club. you remember that his name is wooyoung. he had hooked up with you while you were drinking.
you were stressed out that night after a long stressful week filled with an assignment. you've been staring at wooyoung coyly while he was sitting across your table. he had noticed your gaze and started to walk upon you. "hmm, why is someone like you sitting here alone? " he asked softly. "just cause, what about you? " you asked him.
wooyoung chuckled, "i don't know. do you want to play a game with me? " he asked. and as intriguing as it was, you agreed to play with him. he sat beside your seat, "so, what's your name? " you asked. "it's wooyoung, " he replied. "i'm (y/n), " you chuckled. the talk went on and on until it reached its peak. his gaze is stunning. the way he tilted his head to talk with you, the way he leaned closer and closer, and the way his hand naturally landed on your thighs.
wooyoung rubbed your thighs in and out. "wooyoung, " you groaned. "what is it, cake? " he asked. because before this, both of you agree to see which one of you goes off first. you tried to grind and hump on top of his laps but failed miserably. he held it in quite fine until he let it off on you. his hands trail more profoundly to your inner thighs. you let out a deep sigh, "answer me, " he demanded while leaning his lips toward your neck, which made you shiver.
"no, i'm not giving up, " you whimpered, knowing damn well your lower had been wet since earlier. wooyoung rubbed your pulse in the neck with his other hand and pressed a kiss there. your legs tremble when you feel his breath brush your skin. "do you like it, cake? " he whispered. that's it; you can't do this. you hooked your hands on the nook of his neck. you could feel his breathy huff from his mouth, which turned you on even more.
wooyoung pecked your jaw, and you ground your body closer to him before he pulled you up and guided you to the restroom stool. he slammed you to the walls and kicked the door closed. "fuck, (y/n), " he kissed your lips. he tried to contain his lust inside of him, but he couldn't when you whimpered under his touch. you can't imagine hooking up with random strangers in the club, but the pleasure is inevitable.
wooyoung smashed his lips into yours, and his finger slipped into your ripped jeans, curling your clit with his knees rubbing your pussy. you lean your neck against the walls while your finger pulls his head closer to yours to deepen the kiss. he had you under his spells. he kept circling his thumbs up and down your clit while he bit your neck softly.
you pulled him off and switched places with him, only to remove his pants. you looked at him pleadingly before bobbing your head with his cock inside your mouth. he bit his lips and pulled your hair when he thrust his hips until his cock hit behind your throats. you gagged a bit but couldn't stop to keep sucking it. you drool over his cock, and you use that to lubricate his balls.
he pulled you up, and he undressed you. wooyoung finds it easy when he sees you aren't wearing anything underneath. he smirked while humming in contentment, feeling proud, "you do make it easy for me, " he said while his finger pressed down one of your nipples and pinched the others. "woo, " you moaned. you felt something sting you like an electric course electrocuted you, but here, it's not an electric course or anything, but wooyoung's tongue licked your nipple. he licked, bit, and sucked them like he was hungry for the milk inside you.
you never felt like this before, never felt someone could give you the satisfaction of a nipple orgasm this hard. you jerked wooyoung's cock off with your hand while crying for his name softly because you were scared someone might've heard you. "what the fuck, " someone opened the restroom and closed them real quick. you're unsure whether wooyoung noticed it, but you're sure it was someone you knew from his low growl.
you would care about any of that, but you can't seem to bring it up to yourself. the high of the pleasure you're going to have is near because not long after, you are close but before anything else, "come for me, cake, " wooyoung groaned because he's as close as you with your skilled hand throwing him way into heaven. your cum dripping from your pussy untouched and merely by him toying with your nipple, making you lose the game.
you would let wooyoung celebrate his victory, but you're too concerned about him. you bent down to suck his cock while jerking it off and within a few heads bobbed up and down; he came inside your mouth. you glanced at him while licking his cock with his cum slipped out from your mouth. wooyoung took your head inside his hands, rubbed your wet pussy with his thumbs, and placed it on your lips.
"suck it, cake, " wooyoung said. that name made your stomach swoop, and you can't help to suck your cum from your leaking wet pussy. "good girl, " he whispered. he pulled out some paper towels and damped them with the water from the sink to clean your pussy. the cold water hit you and made you wince a bit. "there, there, baby, " he said while cleaning you up. "a good pussy will get its treat if it obeys his master, " he chuckled. he could see the way your pussy clenched when he said that. "oh, you like it, don't you? " he teased.
"stop, " you shyly said while pulling your pants up and getting dressed. "well, i would never forget a good pussy like you who whimpers with the slightest touch. i'm down with anything if you want to be laid next time, " wooyoung pecked your neck's pulse while pulling your phone from your back pocket, signaling you to call him anytime soon. you smirked at him and walked out of the restroom first, but before you reached your table, yeosang had waited for you.
you saw yeosang standing there with a sinister grin on his face. "wow, i could never, " he rolled his eyes. you looked at him confusedly and embarrassed when you realized he had watched you. he saw you fucking with some stranger. "w-what do you mean? " you asked him while stammering. "nothing, but whatever that man can do, i promise you i could do better, " he chuckled. you hummed, "well, as far as i remember, you haven't done anything to prove yourself, " you snapped at him, bringing you back from your pleasant heaven.
"i could, actually, but i don't know if you were ready for it, " yeosang confessed. you bluntly looked at him, "uh, huh? nice excuse, though, " you rolled your eyes. still, you knew he was dominant, but you're a fool to realize that he's capable of everything you craved. if you think what you have now is heaven, you haven't seen god. you haven't experienced the real thing. "meet me tomorrow at 7 pm next to the diner in front of our campus, " he demanded. you frowned, your eyes in doubt, "as if, " he cut you off, "be there, and you'll know what kind of things i could do, "
you did what yeosang had said the following day. the bratty pussy you are, you decided to show up with a white sleeveless and tight top. ripped shorts accompanied you. you knew it would be 7 pm and bet everyone would be there to see you. you showed up at the diner and found yeosang had already sat outside with his long sweatshirt. you approached him, and he stared at you in disbelief, "what the fuck, (y/n), " he groaned.
"don't you wanna touch it? " you coyly asked. yeosang quickly stood up and dragged you away from there to his nearby parked car. he sneered at you while pulling off his sweatshirt, "what were you thinking? " he grumbled. "it was hot, okay, and you should stop being so whiny about it, " you said. "ugh, you just wait, " he placed his sweatshirt over your shoulders to cover your cold body. he knew it wasn't that hot because it's a fucking winter.
yeosang rushed you into his car. he had turned his car on and was ready to bolt off. you sat beside him while tidying his sweatshirt to fit into your body. you crossed your legs, and he squinted his eyes at your thigh. you had noticed his gaze, which strikes you as deep as it is. you spread your legs open, smirked at him, and bit your lips at him, "i bet wooyoung would rail me by now, " you said while trailing your fingers on top of your lips.
you didn't know that toying with yeosang's thirst would end badly with you begging under him and praying while he kept stimulating your pussy. he chuckled and shook his head softly, "sweetie, he would never be the best as me, " he said with a cocky smile. "oh, are you sure? cause the last time i checked; you chickened out when i told you to prove it to me, " you rolled your eyes. "stop it, " he firmly said. "what? " you side-eye him. "stop it with your eyes, " he said. "ugh, " you whined while rolling your eyes. yeosang only sighed and kept his cool, knowing that you probably would roll your eyes back to god shortly.
you boldly leaned your body closer to him, "yeosang, i'm cold, " you whined. "i told you, " he said, but before anything, you placed your hand on his crotch and hummed in contentment, "ah, this is nice, " you rubbed his crotch softly, making him grunt submissively under his deep voice. "oh, you like it? i thought you were much of a dominant, but you're not, " you chuckled while twirling your thumbs on his crotch. he groaned and tried hard to keep his focus on the road. luckily, his house wasn't that far.
"keep your hands off me, (y/n), " yeosang moaned. he tried to buckle up his crotch in your touch, but you quickly pushed him, "no, i'm in charge here, " you firmly said while rubbing your breast against his arm. "please, (y/n), " he said. you can feel his cock twitching and hardened under his pants. "what? do you want it inside my mouth? " you asked. you heard his growls gushing in your ears. you feel satisfied and peck his neck with your hot gust, making him shiver. he kept groaning and moaning your name during the ride.
as soon as yeosang parked his car in front of his house, he walked out of his car and quickly uplifted you to his shoulder. you can't proceed with this because it is all happening too fast. there was a tightened knot in your stomach that you had hoped for him to do to you in the first place. "you should be reflecting on your behavior, " he firmly said while squeezing your back thigh with his other hand. you moaned softly, "yeosang, " you said. he chuckled and grinned across his face, "oh, you beg now? or is it a moan? " he asked while whooping his hands on your jiggly ass, making you jolt out.
"sweetie, i could feel your wetness dripping on my shoulder, " he said while plopping you down onto the couch. "if you wanna know what i'm capable of, i want to tell you that it's not anything near to what people usually do, " yeosang explained. you rolled your eyes again, and that's it. yeosang smacked his lips onto yours while rubbing your waist with his hands. at first, you try to fight him because you are still in disbelief that he is that man, but soon enough to give up when his tongue manages to penetrate your mouth.
yeosang grabbed your ass to carry you to his bedroom without letting off the kiss even for a sec and plopped you down there. you placed your hands on his chest and started engulfing your fingers through his smooth hair. your nails began to prick the skin on his neck. he pulled your pants down, "hmm, you're wet, " he hummed. you moaned his name when he pulled your panty off, letting the cold air sting your pussy. when his finger brushed your pussy with his thumb, you unconsciously thrust your pussy at him.
"not yet, baby, " yeosang said while pushing you down slowly onto the bed. he pecked every inch of your jawline to your neck. you kept moaning for his name, making him smirk on his way to suck your neck, leaving a purplish bruise that made you dig your lips with your tongue, trying to lower your voice. yeosang quickly whispered to you, "moan for me, " like a command it is, you moaned for his name over and over. you're quick to whimper under him when he inserts two fingers inside you.
yeosang curled his finger inside while rubbing your clit with his thumb skillfully. you are sure that no one could give you an incredible job other than yourself, but he proved you wrong. his fingers kept rubbing inside of you, which made your eyes roll back. "yeo–, " you whimpered. he hummed and smirked at your moan. he leaned closer to your neck and kissed your neck. he sucked your neck harshly, which made you moan under his lips which made your neck turn color.
he undressed your body slowly, from his sweater to your clothes. "what a nice body you have, " yeosang said. you looked at yeosang pleadingly because you wanted to be relieved. "yeosang, " you said while trying to reach for his face. "i like it when you beg for me, " he said. you redden at his compliments and bit your lips softly. he brushes your cheek and pecks them.
yeosang rubbed your nipple while groping your breast firmly. you tried to stop his hand, and although it was good, you felt like it was too much that your legs shook. "what, baby? i thought you knew that you signed up for this. you were testing me that much, but look at you, " he whispered. you felt a knot inside your stomach, "yeosang, please, " you begged. yeosang quickly pulled his hand off and placed it with his tongue. "come for me, baby, " he said. you do as he said and come. your cum spread all over his mouth due to his skillful tongue.
yeosang licked your clit slowly; he then traveled to your lips. he placed his thumbs inside your mouth, and he sunk his teeth into your lips. you forcibly taste your cum. yeosang then licked your jaw and whispered, "you're good, baby, " he said. you sighed a bit of relief and relaxed a bit on his bed. little did you know, yeosang had placed your hand tied on his headboard. he put a bowl of ice beside his bed stand that he had prepared after rushing to his refrigerator quickly.
"yeosang, " you whined. yeosang fixed your position, trailing the ice on his mouth from your lips to your nipple slowly. he circled them around your nipple. your nipple hardened due to the stimulation. you wailed over and over again. his hand strokes your cheek, and his thumb brushes your lips, diverting your mind from his mouth that was already rubbing your clit with ice. your breathy moan turned him on and made his cock tent up inside his pants. he sat up on top of you and whacked your boobs firmly. you bit your lips because you slightly enjoyed this.
he rubbed your thighs, and when the ice melted, he toyed with your clit. he pulled down his pants and spiked closer to you. "open your mouth, baby, " yeosang said. you opened your mouth lewdly and pushed his cock inside your mouth. he thrust it in slowly while you looked at him with eyes full of thirst and desire. looking at him with a hunger for his cock. you bobbed your head at the same pace as him. steadily, and your tongue twirled his cock. you felt his cock twitch inside your mouth when it hit your throat. you tried to hold your gag because you wanted to taste him fully. you want to explore his cock until the very last breath in your lungs.
"(y/n), i'm–, " yeosang said. he thrust his cock more profoundly, and when he was about to pull out but you held him in with your mouth and kept sucking his cock. he shoots his cum inside your mouth, which tastes nice and makes you swallow them. he pulled out his cock while his cum dripped from your mouth to your chin, pouring down your chest. "babe, you don't have to swallow them, " he said. you shook your head, "it's okay, " you smiled.
yeosang untied your hand, "this is what i'm capable of doing, (y/n), " he said. he rubbed your red wrist. "i'm sorry about this, though, " he added. you brushed his cheek, "it's okay, yeo, " you replied. "it's my turn, now, " you said while crawling onto his chest, which made him plop down onto his bed. like the fine pussy you are, you licked every inch of his body, from his neck to his balls. cleaning every inch of them from sweat and leaking cums that dripped from his cock. yeosang kept growling at your name, the pain inside his cock that wanted to come again grew fast.
not sure how that night lasted, but every round, both of you take turns to do each other. it was nice, but something was missing. you wanted something to fill inside you, and there was a throbbing feeling that yeosang wanted his cock to be wrapped tightly inside your warm pussy. you didn't count how many times both of you came, but you were pretty sure you both had dried out. you remember he cleans you up and bathes together until the shower turns into one last round for you and him before you, and he is wholly dried.
it was something after a week or so later that your relationship grew with yeosang. from an exchange of soft smiles, giggles, and cute banter during the day, to harsh grunts, growls, and cum in each other's mouths. yeosang hadn't taken this to another level, but you wanted him to. you truly wanted him to thrust into your spot and spread his cum there, spread it to fill your pussy. you wanted to feel his twitched cock beneath you.
until that day, he had asked you to join his family for a ski trip during christmas break. although there's nothing official between the two of you, he wanted you to come because one of his cousins would come, and he's unamused about spending time with him after an incident that happened a few weeks ago. you agreed to go with him since you didn't have anything to do that day and your supposed family is going overseas to visit some relatives there, and you don't want to interfere with their work meeting.
"c'mon, pack now. i'll pick you up at 7 am tomorrow, " yeosang said while you were cuddling inside his arms after tons of rounds and gently playing with him because he didn't want to numb your legs, for tomorrow is the ski trip. you kept whining that you were too lazy to pack because it'll be a hassle to stay up late. "unless you help me, i won't do it until tomorrow morning, " you pouted. "ugh, fine, " he growled while dressing himself. you giggled softly and did the same. you're excited about this ski trip. little did you know that a certain someone would show up too.
yeosang helped you pack your things up and kissed you goodnight. he tried to contain his lust so he won't do another round at your house. the following day came, and yeosang picked you up at 7 am. he loaded your stuff inside his car and fastened your seatbelt on the passenger seat. he smiled at you before he turned his car on, "are you ready, babe? " he said. you nodded softly and returned his smile. he was wearing something soft and comfortable. a fluffy beige-toned sweater with a padded black jacket and jeans covered his body, making him look more attractive than ever.
the ride was fun, with him telling how he despised his cousin for clicking his button every time they met each other. it was at noon you, and he arrived at the lodging that yeosang's parents owned. you didn't realize who he had been talking about until you met him at the resort that was near the ski. since you're yeosang's plus one, you're his roommate with a king-sized bed. his family was friendly and said that yeosang had talked about you before and expected him to bring you on this ski trip. "oh, you talked about me? " you asked him while unpacking your stuff. yeosang only hummed because he was shy about it. you only giggled at him, and suddenly, he wrapped his arms around your waist to pull you closer to him and placed his head on your shoulder.
"(y/n), " yeosang whispered in your ear. he hummed lowly and pecked your neck. it all started with a soft and fluttering peck, and suddenly it turned into a beastie kiss with a harsh bite around your neck. it looks like he wanted to eat you because, after all these weeks, he craved your body even more. he desired you. he wanted you to be only his. he had never felt this way but seeing how submissive you are under his touch, how you react to every compliment he gives to you in every moment he can while eating your pussy, yeosang liked the way that you're a good girl who gave him a fantastic blowjob that he had never experienced before.
yeosang liked you, but he didn't know it was that deep. he loved you. he wanted you. he yearned for you to be his. instead, he's just in denial because he's afraid of it. he's scared that he can't treat you ideally. he's worried that this fling went through him just because you're that good to him. he had laid his eyes on you since you made him fall into you at first sight. how you made his stomach filled with butterflies. "what is it, yeo? " you softly asked while brushing his finger with yours. "nothing, " he smiled because he couldn't bring himself to say he loves you.
yeosang trailed his hands to your thigh. he had clasped your hand behind your back with his other hand. his smooth and subtle move made you not realize that this was happening. he pushed his knee through your thigh gap and rubbed them against your covered pussy. you whimpered softly. you bite your lower lips because you don't want people next to your room to hear your moan. it was getting there when yeosang attempted to unclasp your bra. it was great until someone rang the doorbell. yeosang grunted while you stood there, while you came back from your hazy mind.
"shit, yeo, where the fuck is the chick you bought? " a familiar voice said. "fuck off, " yeosang tried to push the other out of his room before he finally succeeded and saw you. "woo? " you gasped. "(y/n), " wooyoung said. yeosang stood there side-eyed wooyoung, "leave, woo, " yeosang said. wooyoung only smirked and went closer to you. he saw a lot of purplish marks around your neck and chuckled. "geez, yeo, what are you doing? you're eating her up, " he giggled. your cheeks reddened, and you noticed that your bra was still unclasped.
wooyoung pulled you in closer and hugged you, and he purposely rubbed his chest against yours to feel how hard it was for him while remembering the night at the club. you silently love it and rub his chest with your fingers. yeosang overlooked that; he only saw it as a hug. "nice to meet you here, (y/n), " wooyoung said. "see you at dinner, " he added while walking out of the room. yeosang gruffed his breath while closing the door and pushed you down to the bed. "let me have my lunch first, " he said while pulling your pants and eating your pussy out.
your legs are whimpering while walking to the designed place inside the lodging. yeosang guided you while holding your hands. upon entering the dining room, the maid had set up the table, wooyoung surprisingly arrived, and he sat near his parents. yeosang ushered you to sit first while he grabbed you some water. you didn't know where to sit until wooyoung waved his hand at you and signaled you to sit next to him because it was vacant. "may i sit here? " you asked him softly. "sure, cake, " he smiled at you.
you giggled at wooyoung. both of you talked about what happened after that night. how he, surprisingly, had waited for you to contact him. "i thought we'll be in touch soon, " he said while leaning in one of his arms toward the table. "or did yeosang punish you? " wooyoung jokingly added. you smacked his stomach softly, "no, i don't have time because of homework, " you said. you don't want to lie that you forget when you're not, and you certainly can't bring yourself to tell him that, yes, yeosang had punished you.
wooyoung smirked at you and rubbed your cheek gently. he was about to peck them when yeosang came and pulled you beside him. "fuck off, woo, " he snorted. he pulled you to sit next to him across the table. you can only look at wooyoung while shrugging your shoulders with a pitied look. yeosang kept quiet during dinner. he's not himself. he can't know that you and wooyoung fuck each other in a dirty restroom. doing things, he can't bring himself to do the same with you. he's neither mad nor angry with you. he's frustrated. he's scared. most of all, he's doubtful about it. he doubted himself.
you place your hands under the table and caress his palm. "are you okay? " you whispered. he looked at you with a tainted smile. he nodded his head before he nuzzled them to your neck. you smiled and continued some conversation with his relatives beside you. it was a fun dinner. it was nice and felt like home. you like how the family treated you despite yeosang, who's a total introvert. when he meets with someone, he needs to be a full-on guard and be a soft yet beastie boy in bed and with you.
yeosang has a timid personality, yet he's kind. yeosang rubbed your thigh once more before saying, "i think (y/n) and i will head back now, " he said. you looked at him absentmindedly. you stared at the pulse on his muscular arms when he linked his arms onto yours and wrapped them around your waist. a pair of jealous eyes accompanied by greed inside his mind, wooyoung snickered at yeosang and rolled his eyes. he quickly left the table, "i'm off too; i need to unpack some stuff, " wooyoung said while walking off the table.
yeosang pulled your hand softly back to the lodge. weirdly enough, as soon as both of you entered the room, yeosang pushed you against the wall, "i told you, don't test me, " yeosang groaned in your ear. he looked at your bruised neck and leaned closer to them. "the more i look into it, the more i realize that you don't have to cover them so that wooyoung knows that you're mine, " yeosang added.
it hits you right inside your little heart—the way he said he owned you, making a loud wailing inside your ears. you like the name, but you don't know if it's that you are indeed his or just his buddy to fuck. you decided to sink that feeling and wrapped your arms around him. "i'm yours, yeosang, " you said. he brushed your neck with his thumb. he pecked your neck softly while carrying your legs around his waist. he placed his lips onto yours and nimble them. it was chaste and sweet.
the kiss was pure and soft. you didn't notice how yeosang had already managed to undress you. "yeosang, " you whimpered when the cold air hit your body. his tongue licked your nipple softly. although there are rushing courses of anger that wooyoung touched you earlier, he contains it like you don't want to ruin your body. his finger toyed with your clit while circling them. you kept moaning, but his name. you're afraid that the person next door might hear you. yeosang stopped his play, and he didn't care about how you were about to come or the neighbors that might listen to your moan.
"moan for my name, (y/n), " yeosang demanded. you bit your lips and looked at him, "yeosang, " you whined. you looked into his lips and thought about how those plump lips could eat you like he's starved for weeks. yeosang leaned forward to your lips, knowing you wanted them only to brush them softly. you tried to reach for them, only for yeosang to bite yours first. it was a bit more harsh than usual. he dug into your lips with his teeth, making them swollen. his tongue had already dominated your mouth. you can't remember well how pleasant it is. how his fingers are back into your pussy with soft thumbs rubbing your clit sends you to your high, or how the kiss turns into something lustful with saliva dripping from both of your mouths.
yeosang made your legs tremble when he pushed his three fingers in and rubbed them like he knew every spot of yours. you arched your back to make it easier for him with his lips now sucking your nipple. "you never disappoint me, (y/n), " yeosang mumbled to your ears. "yeosang, " you whined. "come for me, " he said. he quickly paces up his fingers, and not long after, you come. you let out a breathy exhale while he tried to remove his pants. he wanted to jerk himself off before you stopped him.
you spat on your palm and started to play with his hardened cock. you sunk his cock into your mouth with your hand jerking the part that your mouth couldn't reach. it hits the back of your throat, and it fills you. yeosang thrust his cock deeper into you with low grunts from his mouth. you felt his cock twitching inside your mouth. you bobbed your head faster so that you could feel his twitched cock. not long after, "i'm going to come, " yeosang said. he spurted his cum inside your mouth. you looked so lewd with all the sweat, messy hair, and swollen lips. he had the desire inside of him.
yeosang gently caressed your hair and tucked them behind your ears, "(y/n), " he whispered. "yeosang, " you replied. he plopped you to sit down, "i want you. i want you so bad that i don't know if i can handle this anymore, " yeosang said. you smiled at him softly, "yeosang, please, i want to be complete. please fill me in, " you begged. you straddled him with your sprawled leg. "tell me if you are slightly uncomfortable, " yeosang gently said. he placed his hand under your mouth and told you to spit, and he lubricated his cock with it.
yeosang toyed with your clit one more time before he pushed his cock inside your pussy. he growled lowly under his breath, and his grunts made your pussy clench on his cock. you moaned softly, calling for his name before he thrust in slowly and steadily. yeosang trapped your hands on your head and crashed his lips onto yours. "yeosang, faster, please, " you wept. yeosang made his thrust faster and growled harshly. the sudden contentment filled you. how his cock fit your tight pussy. your pussy clenched onto his as his hard cock bulged harder and twitched inside you.
yeosang wrapped his hands around your waist to help your thrust. you can feel yeosang's thrust getting sloppy, and that's when you know he's about to come. "yeosang, i'm close, " you said. he thrust faster, and that's when you felt a tight knot in your stomach. you moaned as yeosang's grunts filled the room. it was stuffy and filled with hot air. you came first, and then he followed. both of you felt content, and there was a slight worry in yeosang's eyes before you whispered, "it's okay, i'm on my pills, " you softly said while coming down from your 9th heaven with a hazy and cloudy mind.
yeosang plopped down next to you, and he spread his arms to nestle your body in his. you squirmed your body to his and nuzzled your head in his chest. "i love you, " yeosang whispered. you heard him, but you pretended to be asleep. your cheeks redden, and your heart thumps, but you can listen to his heart too. it felt like a lullaby to your ears and sang you to sleep. his heartbeat felt like lulling you to one of your tremendous sleep. it was nice.
you fluttered your eyes open the following day only to meet with a flowery scent from yeosang. he smells nice. you wriggled yourself out of his arms and went to the bathroom to take a bath because it was sticky, and the previously glistened body with sweats had already dried. you thought of yeosang's words from last night while showering. it makes butterflies flutter inside your stomach. you dressed in the bathrobe because your clothes were in your luggage; when you opened the door, you saw yeosang had already woken up and was waiting for you to come out from the bathroom.
yeosang smiled at you and wrapped his arms softly around your freshly showered body. "you smell nice, " he said with a deep raspy voice. it effortlessly swooped your heart as he tucked a piece of hair behind your ears. you smiled at him, "good morning, " you said. "how's your sleep? " you asked him attentively. "it was great; actually, i feel nice. how about you? " he asked. you nodded your head and replied with a yes. he pecked your temple before moving to the bathroom to shower. you dressed as warmly as possible because the last time you checked, today would be the coldest day. you knocked on the bathroom door and told yeosang that you were going to grab some breakfast.
you went to the lodging's kitchen to grab some breakfast for yeosang, too, but in the hallway, you met with wooyoung, who just went out of his room. he waved at you and bid you good morning. you return his smile and walk past him. he called you, "(y/n), " he exclaimed. you nervously looked at him, "yes? " you asked him. "you don't want to talk with me, no? " he asked. you shook your head, "no, i mean, yes. i mean, no. i was just on my way to grab some breakfast, " you replied. "oh, me too; let's go together, " he suggested. you agreed and walked side by side with him.
the bruises on your neck were visible to many pairs of eyes. it was something that you tried to hide with your long silk with a slight wave at the lower hair. wooyoung's hand grazed your hand and held it. "it'll be better like this, it was cold after all, and i don't think yeosang would mind, " he said while smiling at you. you liked how his hand fit into yours, but it doesn't feel right. something is missing in this; in short, this is not yeosang's hand. you could feel some pulse in his hands, but it wasn't yeosang's. you could feel his heartbeat through his vibration, but it wasn't yeosang's. it feels different, but still, you want something from him.
wooyoung, who sensed something from you, quickly pressed you against the wall. he stared at your eyes and leaned closer to your lips. you gazed at his lips, probably waiting to eat its prey or his eyes haunting you since that night. his breath whiffed through your skin as you gulped down your saliva. he brushed your neck and saw the bruise. he pecked them one by one, making you let out a small moan. "cake, you like this, do you? " wooyoung smirked. you can't reply to him because it might come out as a moan again. it was then he landed his savory lips into yours. it collapsed harshly; unlike yeosang's, your mouth filled with wooyoung's tongue and kiss that was evident to the public as a lustful kiss.
wooyoung slowly moved his hands toward your waist, and as if this wasn't a public space, he dipped his finger into your thick sweater. you can only muffle your moan with your hand covering them. you don't want him to do this, but to your discovery, you like this. you like to be toyed with in a public space. you liked how you need to be quiet so that people won't notice anything beneath you. you heard a faint sound of footsteps walking toward the both of you, and that's when wooyoung pulled out and quickly pushed you softly from behind to walk away. "(y/n), " you heard yeosang calling for your name. you glanced at the source of the sound and smiled right away.
there's a glimpse of worry on yeosang's face while seeing you with wooyoung. it was a heartbreaking sight, but what could he do besides pulling you closer to him and walking with him? he wrapped you in his arms, "what is it, wooyoung? " yeosang asked. "nothing, " he replied while scoffing at yeosang. wooyoung felt like he was winning, "i'm leaving, hungry that much, " he said while waving at both of you. yeosang hastily hugged, "did he do anything to you? " yeosang asked. "not really, " you replied. his hug seems so warm and fuzzy. you snuggled your head onto his chest. he rubbed your hair, "c'mon, let's eat, " he softly led you to the kitchen.
you heard that yeosang's sister is going skiing today, and you were silently excited about this. you like skiing, and it's one of your fortes, and you're perfect. yeosang saw your smile crossing your face and made a soft giggle out of his mouth. after breakfast, you and yeosang went to the ski place next to the lodging. he held your hand with his soft gloves. "yeosang, let's go to the highest one, " you exclaimed excitedly. "uh, are you sure? " he asked. you nodded at him and dragged him to the line to ride the gondola to the highest course.
it was cold, and the air flurried against your body and yeosang's. you shivered hard and huddled your body closer to yeosang. "baby, are you okay? " yeosang asked while curling you up inside him. you nodded and wrapped your hands around his waist. you bit your lips while looking at him pleadingly as yeosang leaned close to you. he bopped your nose with his. you could feel his warm breath grazing your skin. you slowly leaned your lips to his and kissed him. you mold his lips with yours and softly bite them. it was as chaste as pure it is with white snow falling on the ground, and yeosang drooped his head to dip his tongue into yours while deepening the kiss.
"ugh, " someone scoffed behind you. "get a room, " someone said. you and yeosang gasped and looked behind to find that it was wooyoung. yeosang rolled his eyes and dragged you to ride the gondola. skiing was fun in the first place. you enjoyed your time with yeosang and how wooyoung would bother him. you decided to wait for yeosang at the cafeteria while waiting for your hot choco. you took a sip and embraced the warmth inside your body. the hot choco foam makes a mark on your lips.
yeosang, who just entered the cafeteria while brushing off the snow off his clothes. he walked to you softly and sat in front of you. you gasped, and yeosang quickly took a peck at your lips. he hummed softly while kissing you with a soft and quick kiss. "it's sweet, " yeosang chuckled while brushing your lower lips with his thumb. you shyly looked at him with your cheeks blushing at his action. he leaned closer to you with one of his arms. his knee pushed closer against your knees to spread it open. you innocently gazed at him while he gently rubbed your pussy with his knee. you muffled your moan, "yeo, " you whimpered. yeosang only smirked and tilted his head, "what? do you want to let it out now? " yeosang teasingly said. you bit your lips and nodded.
yeosang chuckled and pulled his knee out, "nah, let's go shower now. before we went out for dinner, " yeosang faintly said while caressing your temple, and he lent his hand for you to hold. you shyly held his hand and wrapped his fingers with yours. it fits perfectly with intertwined fingers of each other. it was late afternoon, and you had arrived at your lodge with yeosang. you tugged his shirt and pushed him to one of the couches in the room. you sat on his lap and grinding on top of them while wrapping your arms around his neck and planting your kiss on him. it was cold today; you wanted to kiss him badly.
yeosang turned you on, and you can't help it. yeosang smirked and slid his tongue inside yours. he grasped your waist and helped you grind on top of him. it lasted for quite a long time before you and yeosang showered. it wasn't that surprising when you continued the make-out session again inside the shower for another hour before both of you washed. your soft giggles mingled with yeosang's low grunts knowing that his favorite restaurant was closed. you held yeosang's hand, "yeosang, it's okay, " you said. "no, you should at least try them for once, " yeosang groaned. you pouted at him and assured him that it was okay. "how about we eat at a nearby open diner, " you suggested.
yeosang agreed, and both of you went to the diner. it was cozy and warm, with a gleaming light inside the restaurant. both of you ordered something and kept joking around. after dinner, you asked yeosang to the nearest arcade. yeosang held your hand and took you there. you gazed at the claw machine, and there was a cute dog charm, a tiny fuzzy doll. you kept staring at them before yeosang came and handed you the coin to play. you saw a whack-a-mole game and decided to play it with him. sadly, you lost because it was weird how the mole won't plop. you pouted while yeosang told you to wait outside the arcade because he wanted to pee.
you left the arcade and felt the grimace after the cold hit you. you toyed with your finger because it was that cold. yeosang hurriedly went out with his warm spread open to hug you. "(y/n), " he whispered. you gasped and felt something soft behind your ears. you looked back at him, "yeosang! " you squealed. you saw the cute dog charm in his hands. he smiled and tilted his head to the side and handed the charm to you. as you handheld the charm, you smiled and giggled softly. you're so happy right now. you didn't expect yeosang to be the sweetest small thing. you snuggled your arms to his and embraced his muscular arm. you nuzzled at his sleeve.
you walked back to the lodging with pent-up tension between the two of you; nothing was holding you until yeosang's mum called for him. you waited for him at your lodging until midnight, yet he didn't show up until the very next morning. "where were you? " you asked him after you left your shower. "i'm sorry, baby, something came out so suddenly, " he stammered. you quietly nodded at him. "sorry, love, i'll make it up to you, " he promised.
like the usual promises people make, it is supposed to break. the next few days, until the very trip ended, yeosang rarely showed up beside you, and he always went away when you looked for him. you ended up spending your time alone inside your lodging or sometimes with wooyoung, who showed you around the nearby ski forest filled with white and pure romantic snowfalls. wooyoung felt like one of those breezes in autumn but appeared like one of those summer fevers.
it was one time when you finally slept in wooyoung's room because you forgot to bring your lodging key. nothing happened during that sleepover besides a drunk talk between the two of you. "between yeosang and me, who gives you the greatest fuck? " wooyoung asked. you hesitantly answered, "i don't know, maybe, both? " you huffed your hiccups. "i'm sorry to say, but i think you don't have any more chances, " wooyoung said softly under his breath. you didn't catch his words because you were too dizzy and pulled his blanket over the two of you. "uh, woo, let's sleep, " you said softly.
the following day was the last day of the trip, and yeosang asked you to go back with wooyoung. it was weird because yeosang wouldn't do that in the first place. you huffed and went to wooyoung's car. you sat next to him with an evident sadness across your face. wooyoung didn't speak a word, although he knew what was happening. he kept his silence during the ride. only talk with you with something small and light that wouldn't be a burden to you, and also to divert your mind from the current situation.
you were sad, but there was nothing you could do. it would be best if you weren't like this because it wasn't that long with yeosang anyway. it only took a few hours before you arrived at your home with wooyoung. you unloaded your stuff from his car and put it inside your home. "thank you, woo, " you gently said with a faint smile. wooyoung can only nod, "no biggie, (y/n), " he replied. "do you have time for tomorrow night? " he asked. you shook your head, "well, wanna go out with me? " wooyoung shyly asked. "sure, " you smiled. wooyoung was sure that you were unoccupied tomorrow night because he knew yeosang wouldn't come.
wooyoung put a lot of extra effort into this. he tried to calm you down. he doesn't want you to see what yeosang has been doing. he tried to bring you to places you couldn't go. it was a warm, lovely dinner with wooyoung before he drove you around town, only to arrive at some party that his friend held. you went home drunk that night in wooyoung's arms. tipsy should be the right word because you missed yeosang's touch. "woo, " you whined when wooyoung dragged you to your bedroom. "would you please stay with me tonight? " you asked. you don't want to pass this night being sad because it has been some days since yeosang hasn't texted you back since the ski trip ended.
it has been that many nights you spend with wooyoung having dinner, parties, and going home drunk. you were repeating that same routine all over again every day. it would help if you had someone right now you want to be touched. there was a growing pain in your body. "sure, " wooyoung sadly replied because seeing your vulnerable self made him droop in an immeasurable sadness. wooyoung skimmed himself next to you in your bed while wrapping his arms around you. you snuggled your way in and rested your head on his chest. he smells like a warm tree that could shelter anyone if needed. this warm fuzzy feeling is what you missed. you slept warmly in wooyoung's grasp around your body.
you woke up because you heard wooyoung's grunts; you fluttered your eyes open as you sat down on your bed. you never noticed how cute wooyoung's mole is under his lip. you leaned over to his body to take a closer look at it. wooyoung opened his eyes, "why'd you stare at my mole? " he quipped. you gasped as you sat back, "no, " you replied shyly. "it was cute, " you added. sometimes you wonder how good a kisser he is. wooyoung handed his finger to your chin to pull you close against him. "can i taste this? " he asked with a deep raspy voice. you bit your lips and don't know who started it first, but both of your lips collided with his.
he molded your lips softly with his teeth while his tongue did its job to tend the pain. as the kiss deepened, wooyoung pressed your body down back to the bed. he groaned softly within the kiss, with his arms slowly rubbing your waist. you faintly wrapped your hands around his neck with your fingers running through his hair. he then tried to enter your mouth with his tongue. he tongues your mouth with his. he then dipped his hands behind your back to undo your bra. he pulled them harshly out of your shirt. as your nipple felt the cold air, it hardened and left a trace on your shirt. his hands now traveled to your shorts, and he pulled them down slowly before throwing them beside the bed without letting any kiss stop.
"look, cake, you're already wet for nothing, " wooyoung murmured. you winced because you could feel his skilled finger touch your clit. "woo, " you whined. "what is it, cake? " he replied while gazing at your lips. "please, do me, " you said. wooyoung only smirked, and lowly scowled at you with him pulling his lips off, "do you what? " he teasingly said while using his thumb to rub your clit gently. you can only moan, "fuck me, " you begged. "you need to pray better, cake, " wooyoung teased. you pulled his hands that have been toying with your clit to your lips. you could see the wet dripping from his thumbs, and you diverted your gaze at wooyoung's eyes while using both hands to grasp him. you slowly pushed his thumb inside your mouth and tipped his thumb with your tongue. you licked every wetness there, you don't know what had gone into you, but you're sure that this was just because you missed the touch.
"wooyoung, fuck me, please, " you begged wooyoung once more while sucking his thumb. he can't handle this, and he can't take you being so devoted for the fuck you need to let off because the pain is growing. he smirked as he pulled his pants down, revealing his hard bulge in your face. "satisfy me, and i'll relieve your pain, " he demanded. you bit your lips while pulling your shirt off and squeezing his cock between your breasts. you moved them up and down while your mouth sucked his cock's tip. you trained your eyes on wooyoung while keeping his cock between your cleavage. wooyoung kept his low groans to himself while straining his hands not to grab your hair, but he couldn't.
wooyoung gripped your hair and pulled them harshly, making his cock hit the back of our throat. you sucked them with the help of your hand while he slapped both of your breasts serially. you only moaned for his name and kept his cock satisfied inside your mouth. your pussy kept dripping its wetness that, probably, now, had stained the bed sheet. "fuck you, (y/n), " wooyoung growled. his cock twitched, signaling that it was his time to come until he pulled out and grabbed your legs to place on both his shoulders. he rubbed your clit with his fingers while his tongue steadily curled your pussy in a motion that no one could explain the pleasure. his mouth consecutively sucked them while his tongue toyed with them playfully, which made you roll your eyes to the back of your head. you bucked your hips at his mouth while keep moaning for his name.
"shit, (y/n), " wooyoung muttered, "you taste nice, " he added while using his teeth to bite your clit softly. "woo, " you winced. your legs started to shake, and that's when wooyoung stopped his tongue and his thumb. he slid three fingers inside you while his head leaned towards your nipple. he fingered your pussy with his tongue, biting, licking, and sucking your hard nipple. your sting nipple turned moldable in his mouth. it was painful, but there's nothing sadder than to be fucked the desire off. he twirled your nipple with his tongue while thrusting his finger deeper into you.
"wooyoung, i'm close, " you said. "come for me, cake, " wooyoung said. he could feel your pussy clench his finger while there was a cum leaking from your pussy. he could feel your hot and warm cum as he licked them, making you pleadingly ask for him to taste you. "no, it's my meal. it's my breakfast, " wooyoung sternly said. you pouted, "it's not enough, " you said, thinking this was the end. you instinctively pulled his cock to brush them against your pussy. "i want it here, " you said while rubbing them softly, making his cock twitch. wooyoung only scoffed, "woo, please, " you begged one more time with a breathy voice, and that's when wooyoung flipped your body to make you be on your four. "such a good girl, " he said while pulling his belt off his pants and smacking your ass with them.
your body jolted as your boobs jiggled. wooyoung didn't let this chance go away, so he grabbed one of your breasts with one of his unoccupied hands. he pinched your nipple with his finger as he placed his cock near your opening. he rubbed it against your pussy steadily until you dizzily pushed your pussy closer, "woo, " you begged. you grind your ass, "fuck me, woo, " you whined. wooyoung then placed his cock inside you slowly and started his thrust with a steady pace.
wooyoung's bulging cock makes your pussy clench onto them. "shit, (y/n), still so fucking tight, " he grunted. "woo, faster, " you said. "are you sure? " he asked with a slight moan leaving his mouth. "yes, please, fuck me, ruin me, woo, " you begged.
you want it. you craved it. you are desperately hoping for it. you want the pain in your body gone. you want your pussy to be relieved. you want them to be fucked the life out of it.
as your wish becomes wooyoung's command, he thrusts faster into you while supporting your hips with his hands. he gradually fastened his thrust, knowing with your muffled moans and groans, both of you knew that this was what you needed. it was hot and sweaty fuck of you and wooyoung. he slapped your ass once as he kept thrusting and kneading your ass. wooyoung pulled your body to him to make a more effortless thrust. "fuck, (y/n), " he said. you can feel his thrust getting sloppy, and you know you're close. "woo, i'm close, " you said. "wait, cake, " he thrust harder as the lewd sound made out from it, accompanied by moans and groans. he is close.
wooyoung thrust a few more times until you came first, and he followed. he turned your body around to face him and huffed his breath out as he licked your neck and tucked a piece of hair glistening with sweat. you tilted your head to help him get better access. wooyoung pecked each part of your body until he landed his lips on your nipple. wooyoung licked your nipples and sucked them. in his sick mind, he teeth them while his tongue curled them. the day is still young; that's why you and wooyoung continued until it ended near the late afternoon.
you and wooyoung haven't dried but are still out of breath. "i don't think i can walk after this, " you said while gasping for air. wooyoung chuckled and rubbed your temple. "i can carry you, " he teasingly said. you giggled at his joke while huddled up to him. "stop, " you shyly said. "no, i'm serious, " he chuckled as contentment filled him while hugging you. "are you okay, though? it was rough, " wooyoung said with concerns filling him. "i'm okay; i like it, " you bit your lips with a gentle voice leaving your mouth.
"do you want to order takeout? " wooyoung asked. "yes, please, " you replied, "but, let's shower first, " you added. you winced as you tried to stand up, but wooyoung was there to help you. he cleaned your body first before he showered himself. tonight passed by with soft and small remarks from both of you until both of you continued to another round until past midnight. pleasurable night; if you could explain.
a week had passed with you and wooyoung spending the night together. you had fun but can't get yeosang out of your mind. spending time with wooyoung didn't make anything about yeosang disappear from your mind. you tried to contact him a few days ago, but he didn't reply. you strolled around town alone this cold winter because wooyoung couldn't accompany you. he said that he had something to do. you accidentally walked past yeosang's neighborhood, which is quite near your house. you saw his house door was open. you knocked on his door just in case someone was there, but you halted them.
you heard someone screaming from the inside. you could listen to yeosang's voice. you halted your steps, "fuck off, " yeosang said. "you fuck off, " the other person said that sounded like wooyoung. "i'm sorry, okay? i only said hi to her because my mom told me so, " yeosang snapped. "yeah? what about the night you spend with her? what about the time you left (y/n) alone during the ski trip? yeah, let that sink in, " wooyoung bites back. you gasped. "i know i'm wrong, but i'm just trying to make my ex comfortable because she just got back, and i think there's a lot to catch up on, " yeosang explained.
"you were making her comfortable. what about (y/n)? " wooyoung said. "what do you think of her with the fact that you left her on hold? " wooyoung added. "c'mon, woo, there's nothing between us, " yeosang said. he accidentally slipped this out. he was insecure, he was scared, and he loved you. he loves you from the bottom of his heart. he'd be thinking about you if his ex wasn't around and kept him busy. he tried to push her away, but she always used his mum as an excuse. he wanted to spend time with you. he was mad when he knew about what you did with wooyoung, but it was too late.
your tiny squeak left your mouth. wooyoung and yeosang immediately looked at the creaky door and saw you in tears. you slowly stepped back, and with blurry eyes, you walked away. you can hear tinted footsteps chasing after you. you don't know whether it's yeosang or wooyoung. you kept going until a pair of hands reached out to you and wrapped you in a warm cozy hug. "shush, there there, " its voice soothed you down. you had noticed from the vein on his hands that it was wooyoung. you cry with faint sobs coming out from your mouth.
wooyoung led you to your house; he rubbed your back softly. "i'm sorry, (y/n), " wooyoung said. "i'm sorry, i should've told you, " he added. "this is my fault. i'm sorry, " he apologized. "no, woo, this isn't your fault. stop blaming yourself. no one expects this. i'm just nothing to him, " you cried. you kept weeping for your tears. wooyoung can't handle this. seeing you sad made him cry too. both of you cried too much that night until both of you fell asleep.
days go by until weeks turn into months. you spend every bit of your time with wooyoung. you can see how he tried to mend the brokenness, how wooyoung wanted to make you feel okay that you're something and not merely nothing. you know he tried his best. slowly, you fall for him. you like how attentive he is, how he pays attention to every little thing you say. you love him. that's when you decided to ask him on a date at a nearby beach.
you had prepped yourself with nice warm clothes. you heard someone ring your doorbell, thinking it would be wooyoung; yes, it's wooyoung. he came with a pair of surprises in his hand. he handed you a cute pink toy; as we all know, it's a vibrator. he smirked, "do you want it? " he asked. you can feel your stomach knotting and nod at wooyoung. "please, woo, " you said with a soft giggle. wooyoung pushed you inside your house slowly and pulled your stocking down under your dress. he trailed his finger down and placed the vibrator. your legs started to tremble when he turned on the device. "be a good girl, will you? " he said. you nodded and straightened your dress as you leaned closer to wooyoung's arm. "yes, wooyoung, " you gently said.
wooyoung slapped your ass once before he opened the door, "woo? " he asked. "uh, " you confusedly replied. "it's okay, cake, we'll get into it later, " he giggled. wooyoung sets the vibrator on a low setting; it'll turn medium or high if you do something. wooyoung opened his car's door for you. you didn't care about how the vibrator weakened your legs, but you loved it. if there's a bumpy road, you feel it shakes your pussy. you moaned softly. wooyoung giggled and placed one of his hands between your thighs. he softly smacks your pussy as you moan for his name.
both of you arrived at the beach to have seafood for dinner. if your pantyhose color weren't skin-toned, people probably would realize the wetness had leaked from your pussy. wooyoung rubbed your ass before walking to the beach to have dinner. the dinner went pleasant, but you were too lustful to enjoy the food. wooyoung only smirked at you and kept shoving his mouth with the food. "woo, " you whined. wooyoung set the vibrator into a medium setting, "(y/n), do you like the food? " he asked. you nodded; wooyoung looked at you with frowned eyebrows. "yes, woo, i like the food, " you said sweetly, more likely sounding like a moan.
wooyoung brushed your hand as the dinner ended. he led you to walk aside the beach. wooyoung held your hand gently to help you walk beside him. "woo, thank you, " you suddenly said. "what do you mean? " wooyoung asked. "for being there for me, " you replied. wooyoung shook his head and said that it was okay. you leaned closer to him, "seriously, thank you, " you said. wooyoung then hugged you tightly in his arms and soothed you. "it's okay, cake, " wooyoung said. he rubbed your back and rocked your body back and forth.
you know you're not that strong when the vibrator shakes your pussy. you asked wooyoung to go home because you lied that your stomach hurt. well, you purposely did that so wooyoung could punish you. yes, he did. wooyoung tied your arms on your headboard with your legs on their two. wooyoung pulled out the vibrator and the belt off his pants and was ready to spank you. "(y/n), i thought you knew better, cake, " wooyoung said. "i'm sorry, woo, " you whined as he landed his first spank on your bare ass. "then, why? " he asked. "i'm sorry, please, punish me as you please, master, " you said without noticing how the word slipped out of your mouth.
wooyoung, who heard that smirked and scoffed, "master? " he said. yes, master. you said inside your heart. "cake, " he said while spanking your ass one more time before he ripped your clothes open. "a good cake needs to serve its master, " wooyoung said while untying your hand. "yes, master, " you said with a slight moan from your mouth. wooyoung pulled down his pants and had his cock leaking his precum. "master, please let me, " you said before planting your hands around his cock. you licked his precum like you usually licked an ice cone before you shoved them inside your mouth to give him a blowjob that he probably thought he'd be happy to faint if this was the blowjob. you bobbed your head up and down in a motion with your hands kneading the untouched area.
you tilted your head to the side to gain easier access. it made wooyoung keep grunting and his raspy voice slightly ringing in your ears to encourage you. you bobbed your head harder as your hand rubbed his cock smoothly. you felt like wooyoung was ready to release his cum, so you jerked it off with your hand. you didn't ask him, nor did he tell you that he would come. you pulled his cock closer to your chest as he spattered his cum at you, "master, look at me. your cake has finally had its icing, " you said. you placed both hands on top of your nipples and toyed with them. "master, " you moaned. wooyoung leaned to your pussy to finger them as his tongue worked its way on your lips. he molded your lips with soft kisses, his finger curled your pussy, and his thumb rubbed your clit.
you come shortly after with mixed moans between the two of you. how wooyoung growled under his breath, and you kept repeating master, begging for wooyoung to do you more. he finally thrust his cock inside of you. you sealed it so thoroughly and blissfully with his cock completing your body. "master, " you said. "yes, cake? " he replied. "i love you, " you confessed. wooyoung smiled softly, "cake, you know i've fallen for you ever since that one-night stand, " he confessed. he proceeds to grab your hair and softly bite your neck, "you're mine, only mine, and forever be mine, " he said.
as wooyoung marked and claimed you as his, both of you came simultaneously. you bit your lips and let out a gasp for air, nestled into wooyoung, "i love you, " you said while coming down from your hazy mind. "i love you first, cake, " wooyoung lulled you to sleep.
