# mean!beomgyu + exhibitionism
tw. mean dom gyu, make it fit, jealous possessive gyu, (semi?) public sex, nsfw + minors dni !! sorry i write sm mean gyu haha
don’t think you should pull that shit again, honey. the cold hood of his car against your fingers as beomgyu shoves you against the smooth metal, his fingers reaching beneath your skirt to grope your cute ass before exhaling a cloud of smoke, tossing his cigarette on the ground and crushing out the poison with the sole of his boot. what s-shit, gyu? fuck, you’re playing with him now, aren’t you? or maybe it’s your fucking innocence that irritates and arouses him, something about hearing shit from your lips makes him want to fuck you dumber now, repeating his words like that.
you know what i’m talking about, beomgyu hisses, the scent of cigarettes on his words as he grabs your cute face in his hand, cold rings rough against your soft skin as he scoffs, dumb as fuck, huh? why’re you m-mad? you mumble, it’s not like it was a big deal, all you did was maybe sit on yeonjun’s lap and accept his offer of a shot, beomgyu accepts drinks all the time. but maybe it’s because beomgyu’s just a hell of a lot more jealous, possessive, envious, whatever to call it, and you’re a bit fucking’ dumb to get it.
and maybe because you don’t see the shit his friends get up to, the way soobin blushes when he purposely compliments you when you wear tops that expose your cleavage, standing taller than you and peeking down whenever he’s around, or maybe the way taehyun purposely outstretches his leg so you’ll trip when passing by, a generous glimpse of your cute ass under your tiny skirt when you stumble, or kai blushing so much whenever you sit near him, not so subtly staring at your thighs and “accidentally” spilling a drink on your skirt so you’ll tug it up further to clean up the mess and say so sweetly its okay, or maybe fucking yeonjun who gets on his goddamn nerves whenever he slaps his thigh for you to sit even though beomgyu’s already claimed you, hand resting on your thigh as he smirks and offers you a drink because you get tipsy quickly, whatever the fuck they’re up to makes him seethe with anger.
g-gyu, n-not out here! you whine as he shoves you against the cold hood of his car, in the parking lot of his apartment. maybe his fucking friends could look out the window and see them fucking his girl the way he’s allowed to, maybe that perv that lives the floor upstairs would stop staring in the elevator if he fucking saw who you’re belonging to. a brat like you doesn’t deserve it elsewhere, honey, beomgyu smirks, the sweet pet name added to such a vulgar intention. his fingers finding your skirt and flipping up the useless fabric as he grabs a fistful of your panties, yanking down the thin fabric as you whimper st the cold air, the exposure, fearfully blinking around because what if someone’s w-watching!
then they’re watching, what, now you’re acting like you’re not a slut? beomgyu hisses, his voice gravelly and husky with the jealousy he’s tried to suppress, but fuck, sometimes he has to fuck the dumb out of you, huh? ah– w-wait, ‘m not ready! you whimper as beomgyu slaps your pussy hard, before pushing your face against the car, cute ass exposed in front of him. such a bad liar, you’re fucking dripping, the condescending tone sending heat rushing to your face because he’s not wrong, ‘s a little different when you’re about to get railed where anyone can see—! g-gyu, it hurts—! you sob, tears welling up quickly as the tip of his hard cock pushes into your folds, met with resistance. the sound of beomgyu spitting into his hand, rubbing his cock with the saliva, biting his lip hard as you whine, ‘s too big–!
shit, so fucking tight, beomgyu groans, a mess of his long hair across his vision as blood draws on his lip, wet hand reaching over and gripping your hip hard, needs force to fit. god, you’re fucking tight, tighter when you’re nervous and clenching down on his cock as he slowly pushes in, tip buried in your cunt as you cry out, hurts but it feels so good to have beomgyu make you take it, make himself fit because he’s big, bigger than you can take. and when he forces it, it feels so fucking good, like a drug to his inhibitions, lewd squelch of your juices sucking him in, so hard just because you’re tight and never seem to fit him right quite yet.
ah, fuck, beomgyu pants, his voice laced with lust, dark eyes so predatory in the dark as the sounds of the outdoors mix with your noises, bet anyone could see him fucking his girl now, couldn’t they? and his hand pushing up your leg to angle deeper, hard, rough thrusts as you cling to the smooth metal, tears warm on your face and your cheek pressed to his car, crying his name, begging for more when it hurts, doesn’t it feel good to be fucked n used like a doll by him? lewd, filthy swears breathed out with ever grunt and groan, beomgyu’s husky voice raspy with desire, his slut, his girl, you’re all his to use.
and god, when beomgyu’s used n abused your cunt, edged you like it’s nothing, his bites stinging along your shoulders and neck, his spit cooling on your sore hickeys, only then does he let you cum on his cock, your whines and moans barely muffled as you bite down on your wrist as if you haven’t been fucked loud enough to give everyone a show, dumbed out when he fills you up with creamy cum, pulling out sloppily to jerk himself off over your cute ass as his seed seeps down your thighs in a sticky, drooling mess.
shit, so fucking perfect like this, beomgyu mutters, his hand gripping your ass to spread your cheeks, wanting to see his cum leak out over your legs, the legs his fucking losers of friends stare at all the goddamn time. and shoving the ripped remains of your panties into his pocket, cold air leaving a slight flush on his skin as he slaps your thigh,,,
now, honey, go back in there and try to fucking flirt with them again.
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