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neoballsucker · 8 months ago

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The boy is mine

Summary : your mom was a hopless romantic until she found the perfect man for her , little did she know he was the complete opposite

Pair : kun × fem!bodied reader

Waring : smut , smei stepcest (he's the mom's boyfriend) , cheating , daddy kink

W.c : 2.7k (I love my man)

A/n : in honour of red haired kun

Your mom always hooking up and dating new men every once in a while wasn't something new to you , she was always looking after handsome men , and rich ones as well , she did this since your dad died , you were used to your mom coming home with men at night and having sex with them drunk or high, so you accepted your faith and lived your life , even though your mom seemed to hook up a lot , she always made sure to take care of you, your health and education, so it doesn't really matter to you what she does, but since your rooms’ walls are kinda attached you could always hear her or the new man she’s with moaning, whining or crying, it always reminded you how miserable she is , One day she comes home really happy from one of the clubs. You were confused, cause she usually comes home wasted and really drunk cause her boyfriend dumps her.

“Someone looks happy today?” You say teasingly and smile

Your mom shrugs and chuckles “well today I met that man” she smiles softly

“Oh and what's so special about him that made you smile ear to ear?” you ask teasingly

“Oh he's so sweet , you should meet him , he's not like these other guys I've dated , he's so special” she sighs and smiles.

“Oh and what's his name?” You ask curiously.

“Well his name is kun” she says, you nod and smile .

“Well I hope that one lasts” you roll your eyes and go to my room.

your mom goes to few other dates with that man kun always very happy , you were glad your mom found the man that made her feel happy and fulfilled after your dad's death , but you were always curious who's that man that could possibly date a woman at her 40s right now , since all men prefer younger women that are still living their youth, you assumed it was a man that was in his early 50s. Your 18th birthday was coming on the way. And you and your mom were planning on the decorations, the cake and the people you'll invite.

“So you'll invite your friends , some of your friends' parents, is that right?” your mom asks looking at the list you gave her

“Yeah that's right , feel free to invite someone as well!!” You offer her , busy decorating the room

“Oh , can I invite Kun over?” She asks excitedly.

“Oh of course you can mom.” I chuckle hearing her tone.

Few days skip and it's finally your birthday. People come over , music takes over, all your friends come over and their parents, some people that you don't know or are not familiar with also come , you assume that was your mom's friends, you also see some of your family members. People are congratulating you , and wishing you a happy birthday and giving you presents. Your mom approaches you and pulls you to a quiet place suddenly.

“Gosh mom you scared me” you chuckle softly. You hear your mom chuckle.

“I want you to meet kun!!” She smiles excitedly.

“Oh and where is the lucky man?” I chuckle softly. She walked away for a few moments and pulled a young looking man that looked really attractive if you're being honest, he had red hair, his smile was charming and his eyes were shining.

“Kun c'mon, this is my daughter y/n” she smiles at kun.

“Oh hey there y/n , happy birthday!!” Kun smiles.

“Oh thank you kun” you smile shyly before he hands you a small box.

“Ah, thank you , you didn't have to.” you smile softly, taking the box.

“This is nothing, it's just a small gift” he smiles again, it makes you melt, you both hold eye contact for a bit , noticing how young he looks.

“Uh sorry to ask but how old are you?” You ask curiously

“Oh I'm 28” he answers, you looked surprised a little

“Oh wow you're pretty young…for my mom” he chuckles as you say that.

“Everyone says that but your mom is just really sweet” you two smile at each other until your friend called you

“ahh you're here” she pulled you with her as you waved to kun.

“Who's that cute dude?” she asks and bites her lower lips.

“Don't get too excited he's my mom's boyfriend” I roll my eyes

“They'll break up after a while like she usually do”

“I don't think so, she seems so happy with him” you sigh

“Whatever birthday queen let's go enjoy this shit , you became an adult” you smile slightly and nod , heading back to enjoy the loud music and your friends, one of your friends suggests you a glass of alcohol , you would be lying if you said it was your first time trying it , you sometimes tasted the alcohol your mom left on the table while cleaning up after her , sometimes weed , cigarettes, you had some experience with these things, you take the glass of alcohol from your friend and drink the whole glass , after a while you head to kun since you couldn't find your mom

“Yo kun um do you know where did mom go?” you ask taking in every detail of his face, he had a glass of alcohol in his hand

“Oh she said she'll go stay at a friend's house since she didn't like the noise here , I'll stay here with you if you want”

“Ah no it's okay” you say heading back to your friends. You went to enjoy the rest of the night eventually getting drunk, and since you just started actually drinking just now you collapsed, after feeling dizzy from all the alcohol. You woke up the next day , but you felt someone next to you , you felt too sick to even turn and see who was it. Finally turning around seeing kun, you knew it was wrong but it felt nice next to him ,how his hair is messy and it's covering most of his face , you wanted to lean in more into his touch , kiss him, feel him. He was just looking at you and smiled softly.

“Good morning sleepy head” he says a d chuckles.

“Oh good morning…what happened yesterday?” You asked and took a deep breath

“Well you just got too drunk and collapsed, I didn't wanna leave you cause your mom isn't home, yet” you nod listening to him.

“Anyways do you want breakfast?” He asks.

“Oh I can do it myself” you smile and get off the bed before he pulls you back right next to him , there was almost no distance between your faces , you felt his warm breath against your face

“Don't move, I'll cook for you , you're still tired” he says , his voice was lower than before, you couldn't help it but get closer to him and kiss his lips, he surprisingly kisses you back closing your eyes feeling your lips against his, he wraps his arms around your waist as you cup his cheeks between your hands , after a while you pull away and take a deep breath ready to get scolded by him, but you heard a Chuckle coming from him , you open your eyes and look at him raising an eyebrow.

“You're much better than your mom could every be” he whisper as he nibbles your neck gently.

“r-really?” You ask, trying to hold in a moan , your voice kinda shaky.

“Oh definitely yeah” he chuckles

“I'll go make you some breakfast now” he stands up and gets out of the room.

It felt wrong, it felt wrong enjoying that kiss , it felt wrong liking how his lips felt , all of it was wrong. You felt so guilty…but it felt so wrong. You take a deep breath before getting off the bed. Going to the bathroom to take a shower and get ready for the day. You then go to the kitchen seeing that kun is still cooking.

“You really didn't have to cook anything I always go the cafe near by” you say standing next to him.

“You don't have to waste money on food that won't make you full for even three hours” he chuckles softly.

“I just know mom chose the right man , he'll definitely make her full” I chuckle as he rolls his eyes.

“Do you have a boyfriend?” He asks curiously.

“Oh I don't, just focusing on getting to college now you know” I roll my eyes as you hear the door opening

“Oh what is that sweet smell?” Your mom says as she enters the house

“Oh it's some breakfast, want some babe?” Kun says with a smile.

“Oh I'd love to” she chuckles , kun also chuckles and get the food ready , you all eat together , talking about the party and how it went. Your mom decides to go sleep since she couldn't sleep at her friend's place.

You and kun are at the living room , each of you scrolling through their phone boredly.

“So have you ever thought of having a boyfriend before?” Kun breaks the silence between you two.

“I mean of course I did but you know I'll be too stressed in the next years and it will be hard for me to keep up with my studies and boyfriend at the same time.” You say looking at him boredly

“When will college start?” He asks

“In about a month?” You say as he nods.

Time passes it's time for college, kun drives you there as you discover he works in the same college you're in , you liked it cause it might get you more grades since you know one of the teachers personally.

After the day was done he takes you with him.

“So how was college today?” He smiles and looks at you

“It was nice , I got to know some people out there”

“You never told me you work there before?” You say as he chuckles.

“I mean you never asked” you chuckle as you hear his words

“I mean fair enough”

“How about we go eat outside today?”

“And what about mom?”

“She's going out with her friends, typical, she never spends time with us” he rolls his eyes

“I love her though” he chuckles, you felt happy that your mom that loves her truly…but you felt jealous at the same time, what if you were the one that met him first?

You'd have been in love, going out on dates but it was too late they're getting married in two weeks. He takes you to the restaurant, you two eat together and get kinda drunk , he holds your hand and takes you to the car which was parked in a dark alley as he helps you sit in the backseat , he sits next to you and brushes his fingers against your thighs.

“Are you okay?” He asks

“Mhm , yes I am” you lean in on his chest, burying your face against his chest , he chuckles and nod.

“You don't look like it though “ he says teasingly.

You look up and kiss his lips softly,he chuckles against your lips and kisses you back , running his hands through your hair, you moan slightly against his lips, as his fingers touches your inner thighs, he pushes you flatly on the seat and gets lower , raising your skirt a little , seeing your red panties and chuckles , he pulls them down and leans in , feeling his warm breath against your pussy you whine slightly. He leans in more and presses his tongue against your pud, you arch your back slightly and whine. You remembered your mom and immediately felt bad but it was too late…too late to stop him it already felt good , his tongue pressed against your pussy , the car is filled with stem , you body feeling hot , your hair sticking to your sweaty forehead. He raises his head and leans in to pull your lips in a sloppy kiss sneaking his tongue inside your mouth, it was a guilty pleasure, it was the nicest kiss ever.

“You taste nicer than your mom, she's old anyways don't you think?” He chuckles and kisses your neck gently.

“I- kun I don't think we should”

“Shhh , it's okay princess, it's only this time , okay? Just for me , just for daddy okay?” He asks and kisses your lips.

“O-okay daddy?” It was a new nickname for you to call him. He smiles as you call him that.

“It sounds so sweet coming out of your mouth” he smiles and kisses your lips. He helps you get dressed and fixes himself and you and drives back him , and he sees your mom there.

“You guys finally came, kun should cook for us” your mom says with a smile

“Oh me and y/n ate outside, I thought you were going to eat with your friends?” He says curiously.

“Oh , yeah we ate together but it wasn't a big meal , what a shame” she sighs. You felt at that moment really bad for doing that with the man she loves , but it kept going on , whenever your mom wasn't around , you'd just walk and sit with him and talk a bit before you find him on top of you fucking you as you plead him to fuck you harder.

One day , you went to a party and came back late at midnight. You saw a figure standing in the kitchen..it was kun , what is he doing at this hour? He usually sleeps early? Was the first thing you thought of.

“Why are you late?” He asked in a slightly sleepy tone. Hearing his voice sends shivers through your spine.

“Well , I was gonna come early but my friends begged me to stay” you smile awkwardly

“Sure” he looks at you , he looks tired…very tired.

“Why are you awake now anyways?” You ask worried

“Well your mom was worried , cause you're so I had to calm her , she just went to bed..” he says angrily.

“Oh..I'm sorry” you whisper as you hear him sigh. He suddenly pulls you against the kitchen counter.

“You think sorry will do anything?” He asks angrily, trapping you between his body and the counter , you shake your head in guilt. He grips on your chin tightly making you look at him in the eyes and attacks your lips , you were shocked but you returned the kiss. He kept kissing you for what felt like forever as you pulled away to take your breath as he pulled you to your room.

“Get naked” he commands as you nod and strip out of your clothes and get on the bed , he gets on top of you and kisses your lips again before taking off his pants , he brings the lube and puts a generous amount on his cock before he starts getting inside you. And you moan at the sensation of his cock in your tight pussy.

“Do fucking tight” he chuckles and thrust inside you.

“Please daddy…be gentle” you plead but he ignores your pleas.

“Why would I be gentle when you're acting like a whore coming late at night in that dress that makes you look like a slut?” he says.

“I'm sorry , I won't do that again I swear”

“Keep talking like that and I won't let you even cum” he says strictly, you shut your mouth as he continues thrusting inside you , hitting all the right spots..he knows you…more than he should.

“Oh you're much better than that old hag in the other room” he whispers , his red hair sticking to his forehead due to the sweat on it, he pulls your lips in a sloppy kiss as you moan against his lips as you felt like you're at the edge.

“Please daddy…I'm gonna cum” you beg

“Not now” he says as he thrusts more inside you , your eyes roll back trying to hold back your orgasm. He thrusts faster inside you for a few times before he releases his seeds inside you , he slows down before speaking up.

“You can cum now” as you heard these words you immediately release your orgasm, he pulls out of you , as you calm down from your high taking a deep breath.

“You okay now?” He whispers as he lays next to you kissing your lips. You nod , as he smiles and stands up and helps you get up and you two shower together and change your bed sheet and he sneaks back to your mom's room after leaving a peck on his lips

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sinisxtea · 7 months ago

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marvelous-llama · 10 months ago

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NCT recs

<<original book

most of the mentioned works is 18+ NSFW, MINORS DNI

pls don´t hesitate to hmu, if any of mentioned links doesn´t work or you have suggestions for more fics... thank you so much for all the love and comments

MISC

Temptation by @lisired

buwan ng wika by @maknaesdancersrappers

Crimson Aurora Hotel & Spa collab by @myeoning-call

Frat House series by @shwazzberryswriting

mad city by @misted-dream

90´s love franchise by @mayaflowerxs (90´s Love)

True Love Gave to Me Masterlist by @jishyucks

HOW IT ALL GOES by @haetrack

NCT 127

wanted: dead or alive by @lisired (Johnny, Yuta, Haechan)

NCT Dream

RUNNING AWAY AFTER CONFESSING TO THEM by @ruwriteshours (NCT Dream)

Apply Within by @iced-nct (NCT Dream)

ISTJ by @lowkeyjaemle (NCT Dream)

seven deadly sins by @misfitneo (NCT Dream)

the heart is the goal by @doderyscoffee (NCT Dream)

WayV

Let me Love you by @key201303 (WayV)

Frat House by @crdteezv (WayV)

00´s line

diary of the heartbreakers by @ryozaki21 (00´ line)

simplify romance by @rrxnjun (00´ line)

The Virgin Diaries by @jenonctcity (NCT Dream 00´s line)

right lover, wrong time by @angelicmark (NCT Dream 00´s line)

bitch hunters by @tyonfs (NCT Dream 00´s line)

NCT Wish

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kpop-bbg · 2 months ago

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xomakara · 1 year ago

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Blessings

SUMMARY | You find out that you're pregnant and happy that you have Kun and others to help you navigate this journey. PAIRINGS | Kun/Fem!Reader GENRE | daddy!kun, smut, unprotected sex, fluff, slight angst(?) RATING | Mature LENGTH | 6,735 words AUTHOR’S NOTE | This is more fluff than smut haha. Not sure what happened here but I think it turned out pretty good. I hope you all enjoy it! (Plus I couldn't come up with a very good title so yeah...)

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You bit your bottom lip as you looked at your figure in the full body mirror that was hanging on the back of your bedroom door. Laying one hand on your seemingly flat tummy, you looked at the stick that was in your other hand.

Two lines.

Two fucking pink lines.

You couldn’t believe your luck. How the hell were you pregnant? You were on birth control and made sure your boyfriend always wore a condom. So how in the world did you end up in this predicament? Were the condoms expired? You let out a groan and placed the pregnancy test on your nightstand and made your way to your closet to pull out your clothes that you were going to wear for the day.

You were dreading going to work this evening. You really wanted to tell someone, anyone, that you were pregnant and that you needed advice. After pulling on your clothes, you looked in the mirror again, taking in your appearance. You decided to wear a yellow cropped hoodie that showed off your curves and tummy, paired with yellow sweatpants. Would people notice that you were pregnant in this outfit?

Groaning, you grabbed the pregnancy test and stuffed it in your gym bag and grabbed your keys. Walking to the front door and slipping into your shoes, you yelled out, “I’m heading to the studio!”

“Okay, see you later Y/N!” One of your roommates yelled out from the kitchen.

You walked into the dance studio knowing that all the other dancers had left for the day. You were one of the senior dancers in charge of choreographing and you were working the evening shifts as you were placed in charge of creating a choreo for a girl group that would debut in a few weeks. Thinking that the girls were already in the studio, you pushed the door opened only to hear low voices.

Standing in the middle of the dance studio were three men you knew so well. So well, that people questioned what your relationship with the three men were like. You dropped your gym bag against one of the walls and made your way to them. “Hmm, why are you guys here? Did I forget something?”

The tallest of the three whipped around when he heard your voice, a small smile coming to his lips. He gave you a hug, one of his hands resting oh-so-innocently on your lower hip. “Oh hey, Y/N. The guys and I were talking about how your birthday is coming up.”

“Did you want to do anything special, Y/N?” The second tallest and the oldest of the three, asked, running a hand through his dark hair, watching your face with an amused look. If he noticed that hug from the other man, he didn’t say anything.

The youngest of the three nodded his head, eyes darting between the two men and the pretty female in front of him. “Yeah, anything you wanted to do Y/N?”

God, how did you become friends with these guys? You did work closely with them since you were one of the female backup dancers for the company. How did you get so lucky to be friends with the members of NCT? How did you become such close friends with the 96' line?

Hell, how the hell did you end up dating one of them? Or even having a child together? Your life was seriously a mess.

Kun looked at you curiously. He bent forward and waved a hand at you. “Babe, you okay there?”

You blinked a few times and shook your head. You cleared your throat, hoping they wouldn’t notice your rapid breathing. “No, no I’m fine. It’s just been a long day."

"You just got here though," Ten frowned, Doyoung next to him with hands crossed over his chest. "What's wrong? You don't look as chipper as you usually do."

"Did Kun do something?" Doyoung asked, giving you a concerned look. His voice held genuine concern for you.

You looked at the oldest Chinese NCT member who was standing next to you. Of course he wouldn��t have done anything, he was one of the sweetest boys you knew. And to think, the thought of being alone with him made you blush all the time. “No, it’s nothing like that.”

Ten let out a sigh, smiling down at you, placing a hand on your shoulder. "Then why are you looking so down, Y/N? We're your friends and we'll listen if you need to talk."

"Really, it's not that bad," You said quickly, rubbing your neck awkwardly. It seemed like no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't hide your body language from these guys. They were observant and perceptive like that. They could read you like a book, which wasn't good considering the fact that they also had to work with you every day. You let out a sigh.

Fuck it. You were just going to tell them.

Walking over to your gym bag, you pulled out the pregnancy test and looked at the results. A deep breath escaped your lungs as your heart rate picked up. Looking at the three men around you, your voice shook slightly as you spoke. "Um, so I'm... I'm pregnant."

A look of shock appeared on each of their faces, you could almost see their brains trying to process the information that you were telling them.

“How far along are you?” Kun asked softly, gently brushing a strand of hair away from your face.

"Eight weeks," you replied, meeting his gaze with yours. "That's why I've been feeling sick lately. I guess I was just too afraid to take a pregnancy test until today."

Kun tilted his head, his eyebrow raised. “And what were you afraid of?”

Your shoulders slumped and you took a step back, turning away from the three men. "Being alone," you whispered.

It felt like someone was ripping your soul apart. You weren't ready to raise a child, not by yourself anyway. The thought of bringing a child into this cruel world filled you with sadness. All you could picture was being a single mother and you couldn't fathom how you would ever be able to give your child everything he or she deserved. You closed your eyes tightly, willing away the tears that threatened to spill.

Seeing you so vulnerable like this, pulled at Kun's heart strings. He slowly moved closer to you and wrapped his arms around you. "Hey, don't cry, Y/N."

Your tears finally came spilling down your cheeks and onto his shirt. You clung to him tightly, your entire body shaking. Not wanting to leave you like this, he lowered his mouth to your ear.

"Shh, shh," he murmured soothingly. "I promise that I won't let you go through this alone."

"Kun, I'm scared." You sobbed. "What if you leave me and I have to raise this baby alone? What if I get fired? How am I supposed to survive?"

"I will support you," he said firmly, making sure to hold you tight to his body. "I love you, Y/N. And nothing is going to change that."

Sobbing against his chest, you pulled back and looked up at him. In his eyes, you saw so much sincerity. You sniffled loudly before saying, "I'm sorry. This isn't the way I wanted to tell you."

"It's alright," he reassured you, stroking your cheek with his thumb. "As long as you trust me to help you through this."

Sighing, you buried your face in his chest once more and cried into his t-shirt. When you realized that your crying had gotten loud enough for everyone to hear, you sighed, removing your face from his chest and looking up at the three men.

Doyoung looked sympathetic towards you. He had seen you come to terms with many things, including the fact that you were expecting his friend's child. "Are you alright?" He asked softly.

"Yes," you lied, wiping your eyes and blowing your nose. "Just a little emotional right now."

"Can we do something for you?" Ten asked, moving over to the other side of you and putting his arm around your shoulders. "Maybe we can go out to dinner or something."

"Thank you," you replied gratefully. With the help of the three men, you managed to calm down and stop crying. Once your tears subsided, you looked up at the three men with a smile on your face. "Do you mind helping me finish choreographing this number? I need to show it to the team."

"Of course," Kun said, giving you a gentle squeeze before he let go of you. "Don't worry about us, we'll be around if you need us."

After spending hours at the studio, your rehearsal finished early. Leaving the building, you headed straight home. You had to admit, the thought of your child frightened you but somehow the thought of keeping the child and raising it without Kun's help felt a bit better. There were so many things you needed to figure out and somehow find the strength to deal with them all. Sighing, you continued walking home and stopped in front of your apartment complex, your key in hand.

Closing your eyes tightly, you slipped your key into the lock and opened the door to your apartment. Your whole body was tense and sore from rehearsing for so long. As soon as you stepped inside your apartment, you were greeted to the sight of your roommates lounging on the couch.

“You're finally home!” Sera, the second eldest roommate and currently working as the stylist for Highlight, jumped off the couch.

“She's been worried about you.” Misun, the eldest roommate and serving as the mother of the group, shrugged. She was a part of Cube Entertainment’s Creative department, closely working with all the groups under Cube.

"You look like shit." Gina, the youngest and your partner in crime of all things chaotic, called out from the kitchen as she poured wine into a few wine cups. She is currently working as a staff member for EDAM Entertainment.

"I feel like shit." You muttered as you kicked off your shoes and dropped your gym bag on the floor. You plopped on the couch, and laid your head back against the cushions.

"So how was practice?" Misun asked, peeking over at you with a bright smile on her face. "What'd you do today?"

"I showed the new girl group the choreo and helped them learn it." You sighed, staring up at the ceiling. "I really hate this job sometimes. Even though I like being able to express myself through dance, I wish my career path didn't involve dancing."

"But your passion for dancing is so obvious," Sera reminded you, grabbing one of your knees and squeezing lightly.

"At least you found a good career," Misun added, sitting on the armrest next to you. "Heck, how we all manage to find careers in the entertainment industry baffles me!"

"And to think that I used to envy you girls." Sera snorted, taking another sip of her wine. "But look at me now. Highlight's stylist."

"I'm happy that I can call you all my friends. Our friendship means the world to me." Gina gave you a teasing smile. "Although, I'm still mad at you for landing a job at SM. Surrounding yourself with all the beautiful men."

Sera elbowed Gina in the ribs. "Gina's just bitter because she can't snag anyone from her company. Now, if only our bestie Y/N would help her friends out..."

Before you knew it, the conversation turned into a laughing fit. If you hadn't already known that your roommates were your family, then you certainly knew it after hearing them speak so affectionately about you. At that moment, you realized just how lucky you were to have such great people around you. All three women meant the world to you and vice versa.

Misun offered you a glass of wine but you declined. "Whoa, you never decline wine. What's wrong?"

Shaking your head, you responded, "I'm pregnant."

Silence filled the room as they stared at you, blankly. You watched as their jaws dropped open and their mouths formed an 'O'.

Eventually, they regained their composure and a variety of shocked expressions appeared on their faces. You chuckled softly, taking a sip of water. "Sorry to burst your bubble, guys."

“Wait, wait, wait.” Sera waved her hands frantically. “When did you know? How far along are you? Are you okay?”

You smiled. “Let me finish please.”

"Well..." Misun began. "...the big question is...who's the father?"

You furrowed your eybrows. "How can you ask me that question?"

Gina shrugged. "You have like twenty guys fawning over you."

"Not all the members of NCT have crushes on me."

"Yes, all of them," Sera nodded adamantly. "If you're pregnant, then who's the lucky bastard?"

Taking a deep breath, you muttered, "Kun."

"What?!" Gina shrieked in excitement. "When did you two decide to fuck each other?! Why are we just now finding this out?! You lucky bitch! Introduce me to Mark or Jeno!"

"Okay, okay," Sera held up her hands. "Calm down. The point is, you're pregnant. Congratulations, babe!"

Your smile grew wider and you threw your arms around Sera's neck, hugging her tightly. You could feel Misun patting your back and Gina rubbing your shoulders as they continued congratulating you. You felt warm and fuzzy knowing that even though you were technically "alone", you still had your family.

"If, and it's a big if… Kun leaves me," you mumbled, looking at them. "I'm glad I have you three. I'm glad to call you family."

Sera cupped your chin and forced you to meet her gaze. "You don't have to be alone anymore, Y/N. You know that we always have your back, no matter what happens."

Misun grinned at you. "You're stuck with us forever."

You laughed. It seemed that fate had played a role in bringing you together. Although you hated being dependent on others, you were grateful to have these three amazing women supporting you. Without hesitation, you hugged each of them tightly.

Minutes later, the four of you sat on your living room floor, playing UNO. Gina was winning but the game wasn't too serious yet. The laughs were plentiful and the mood was light. As usual, your roommates provided you with endless amounts of joy and laughter. It was a feeling that you had never experienced before and it made you appreciate life.

"Y/N, your phone is ringing like crazy." Gina looked at your phone that was abandoned on the coffee table. "What bitch is calling this la― Oh, it's Kun!"

Sera smirked at her as she moved closer to you. "Sounds like someone is missing you."

You ignored the chortling from your roommates and answered the phone. "Hello?"

"Hi, babe." Kun's voice came through clearly on the other end. "I hope you've been doing well since I last talked to you."

"I'm good," you smiled softly. "Better than good actually."

"Good to hear," he said. You could hear the excited voice of Yangyang in the background, asking to speak with you.

Your heart melted at the sound of his sweet voice. "I miss you, Kun."

"I miss you too, Y/N. I know you're worried about the whole pregnancy, but I promise you everything will be fine." Kun said. You could hear him pushing his members away from him. "We'll be fine. Just make sure you stay healthy and eat lots of food. Trust me when I say that our baby needs you to take care of yourself."

A few seconds of silence passed between the two of you before you spoke again. You heard Kun laugh in the background. "The guys are genuinely happy about this, by the way. They keep asking if they can buy you stuff for the baby."

"Aw, that's sweet." You smiled. "My roommates are also excited for us."

"They should be." Kun chuckled. "Anyway, I have a favor to ask of you."

You raised your eyebrows curiously. "Really?"

"Yeah." He replied softly. "Are you free tomorrow night? Do you want to spend some time with me?"

"Sure," you whispered. "Anything for you, Kun."

You heard Kun sigh softly. "I'll see you tomorrow night."

The phone clicked and your smiling lips met your roommates'. They clapped happily and began praising you, congratulating you for having such a great boyfriend. To tell the truth, Kun made you feel better than any man ever has. His kindness, caring, love, and passion overwhelmed you every day and every minute. Without him, you wouldn't have gotten through this difficult time. And the fact that you would be carrying his child...that was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to you.

"Do you mind if I go ahead and go to bed?" You yawned, leaning back onto the couch. "It's getting pretty late."

"Nah, go ahead." Sera reached forward, offering you a glass of water. "Just try not to drink too much tonight."

You gave her a tired smile. "Will do."

With a final wave goodbye, you grabbed your phone, climbed into bed, and closed your eyes. You were going to need all the rest you could get. Tomorrow will be a long day and you want to be fully rested. After all, you were spending time with the man that made you feel whole.

You were wrapped up in Kun's arms, watching as his members played video games on the television across from you. Your eyes were half-closed as you cuddled close to Kun. His left hand caressed your stomach gently while his right hand remained firmly on your hip.

"Are you still hungry?" Kun murmured against your ear.

"No." You smiled softly, resting your cheek against his chest. "Thank you, though."

"Anytime, sweetheart." He kissed your forehead and squeezed you tighter. He watched as Hendery jumped to his feet in excitement as he won a round against Yangyang. "Look at Hendery, loving his win."

Your eyes widened as you saw Hendery run towards you and Kun with a victorious grin on his face. "Kun-ge, did you see that?"

"Yangyang wants a rematch." You chuckled, watching as the younger man threw a look at Hendery. "Guess he's gunning for revenge."

"Mhm, I bet." Kun agreed.

You glanced at Kun out of the corner of your eye. "I have a confession to make."

His eyes widened slightly. "About what?"

Sighing softly, you leaned in and kissed his shoulder. "It's nothing bad, just a little embarrassing."

Kun pulled away slightly, giving you a puzzled look. "Come on, Y/N. I'm your boyfriend. Tell me."

You groaned. "Fine. But I swear to God, I'm gonna kick your ass if you laugh."

Kun raised an eyebrow. "Alright, spill."

"Ugh." You rolled your eyes. "I kinda-"

Kun stopped you mid-sentence with a kiss. He slowly pulled away, brushing your hair out of your face and running his fingers through it tenderly. When he finally opened his mouth to speak, you noticed the mischievous glint in his eyes. "Go on."

You blushed, looking away from him. "There's something about you that I haven't told anyone."

His brows furrowed. "Like what?"

"Well...you see...you're..." You gulped nervously. "You're really good in bed."

"Wow, babe, you can say that again." Kun teased, stroking your thigh. "I'm very good in bed."

You rolled your eyes. "Don't get a big head, Qian Kun."

"But babe, I'm really good in bed."

That earned him another peck on the cheek.

You heard Xiaojun let out a loud groan, complaining to Winwin that it wasn't fair that Kun got a girlfriend and not him. Kun hummed quietly to himself, kissing the side of your head. "Baby, what's going on in there?"

You sighed and sat up straight. "Nothing, why?"

"Because you're staring at me weird." He tilted your chin so you were looking at him. "You have this really sexy look on your face."

"I'm not really-"

"Oh yes you are." He narrowed his eyes playfully. "Tell me, baby. What's wrong?"

"Umm..." You paused. This was kind of hard to explain. "This isn't exactly the place where I should tell you."

"Why not?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Well..." You bit your lip, thinking of how to phrase it. "It's because...um...it's private."

"Private?" He repeated. "How private?"

You blushed furiously. "Pervy. Pervy."

He burst into laughter. "Seriously, girl? If I were to be any more turned on, I'd spontaneously combust."

"Shut up." You grumbled. "And please stop laughing at me."

"Sorry." He gave you a sheepish smile. "I can't help myself."

"But really, I-"

He placed his finger over your lips.

"You'll tell me later." He nuzzled his nose against yours. "Now, tell me what you want for dinner."

Cuddled in Kun's arms, the next morning you woke up to a text message from Misun. She had already called your mom and your parents were thrilled about the pregnancy. Your mother cried with happiness and assured you that she was willing to help you raise the baby. It warmed your heart knowing that your family loved you and your soon-to-be-born child so much.

Your head rested against Kun's chest and you inhaled deeply, trying to wake up. Suddenly, you felt his hands glide up your legs, making their way to your panties.

"Morning." He greeted, biting down on your lower lip.

Your eyes shot open and you quickly turned around, meeting his playful gaze. "Hey."

"Hey." He smirked at you, lifting his leg up to wrap it around yours. He pulled you in tight against his body. "Sleep well?"

You nodded. "Yes, thank you."

"Was that because of me?" He ran his hand down your stomach.

You closed your eyes and tilted your head to the side. "Um, well..."

"Ahhh." He moaned, tightening his grip on you. "Say no more."

"Oh my god, what's happening?!" You heard Yangyang exclaim. You peeked over your shoulder to see the boys look into the room. "I come in here, assuming that they're still asleep, just to grab something and they're having sex!"

Kun lifted his eyebrows. "What are we doing now?"

"Were we having sex?" You looked at Kun.

"Oh, uh, no." He grinned. "We're just cuddling here, Yangyang."

"What?! No!" Yangyang shouted. "I saw something!"

You rolled your eyes, covering your ears. "If you don't shut up, I'm going to find some rope and tie you up in a closet somewhere."

"W-wait! Ten, Y/N-jiejie is being mean to me!" Yangyang ran behind Ten. "Ten! Help me!"

Kun laughed lightly and nudged your shoulder. "Looks like the fun is over."

"Noooo. Thirty more minutes!" You clung to him, ignoring the other members.

"C'mon, babe. Time to get up." He pushed your shoulder.

You groaned and slowly opened your eyes. "Hmph."

The boys all started to leave the room, Yangyang being dragged by the collar. You and Kun laughed before getting up from bed.

"So, breakfast?" He asked, kissing your cheek.

"Sounds great." You wrapped your arms around his waist and squeezed tightly. "Thanks for last night."

He shrugged. "Anytime, Baby."

"So Misun called my parents and they're excited about the baby." You murmured as you strolled into the kitchen. "They've always wanted to be grandparents."

"My parents are pretty excited too." Kun let out a laugh. He gave you a hug. "Hmm...We'll be great parents. I know it."

"I agree." You giggled. You looked around his dorm, the members all doing their own thing. "So, when are we planning on finding a place together? As much as I love the boys and my roommates, we need space for us and the little one."

"Don't worry, babe. We'll find a nice house. We'll make sure to take care of our kids and spoil them." He winked at you.

"Look at you embracing the dad life." You laughed. "And the baby hasn't even come into the world yet."

"Hush." He scolded. "Don't talk like that. Don't ruin my positive thoughts."

You smiled and leaned into his chest, closing your eyes as you listened to the gentle beating of his heart. "You know what else I like?"

"Yeah?" He teased.

"Seeing you all happy and content. You're the best boyfriend a girl could ask for."

"Aw, geez, that makes me blush." He cleared his throat, burying his face in your neck.

"That's it." You smacked his arm playfully. "Can't handle the truth?"

"Okay, okay, you got me." He pouted. "I guess it's true that I'm super lucky."

"No arguing or else." You warned.

"Fine, fine." He sighed dramatically. "I'm the luckiest guy alive."

"Okay, okay." You folded your arms. "Enough playing. Let's eat."

"Deal."

The next few months went by in a blur. You and Kun eventually found a place that wasn't too far from work and NCT's dorms. After applying and waiting patiently for the two months needed, you finally moved in with Kun. The day after you both finished moving in, you came home early from work. Kun was sitting in the living room playing video games with the guys, who had been there for hours helping you both unpack. Misun, Sera, and Gina were also helping to unpack.

"Babe, come here." Kun stood up, grinning as he held out his arms.

You walked over to him and gave him a warm embrace. "How was work today?"

"Good." He kissed the top of your head. "Nothing too exciting happened. It was quiet, we finished practice early."

He laid his hand on your now bulging tummy. "When do you think our babies will come?"

"Soon." You whispered. "The due date is nearing."

"Hopefully sooner than later." He pulled back and grabbed your face, smiling widely. "I can't believe we're having twins."

"It's funny how both you and I never had any siblings." You laughed. "But our babies will have each other."

"They'll have very cool uncles." Jaehyun muttered from his seat, looking at you and Kun with a small smile.

"And very cool aunties!" Gina said from the kitchen, a very concerned Jeno hovering over her. When did Jeno and Gina get close?

"Guys." Misun whined. "We're hungry."

"Hungry for food?" Yuta replied, giving her a small push. "Or hungrier for sex?"

She elbowed him in the ribs. "You're terrible."

You snickered as everyone started talking at once. Someone must have said something stupid and now they couldn't stop talking about it. Not that you minded, though. You had gotten used to your friends and their constant bickering.

"Are you okay?" Kun asked, watching you carefully.

"Mhm." You nodded, eyes wide. "Kun, one of the babies just kicked."

"Oh shit." He squealed, placing his hand over yours. "Awwwww."

You felt the flutter of your babies move inside of you and tears filled your eyes. You reached your free hand over to cover his hand, keeping his fingers laced with yours. "We're gonna be great parents."

"Thank you for trusting me with this." Kun whispered. "This is the most precious gift anyone has ever given me."

Your smile grew wider as you leaned forward and pressed your forehead against his. "Just wait until we meet our babies."

A few days later, you woke up feeling anxious. "Kun, where are you?"

"In the bathroom, brushing my teeth." His voice sounded like he was right beside you. "You okay?"

"Kun, I think it's time." You gasped. "Babies are coming."

"Okay." He rubbed your belly softly. "We're ready, my love."

Within five minutes, you and Kun were dressed and headed to the hospital. All the while, you felt each contraction as if it was ripping your soul apart. Finally, the nurses ushered you to a delivery room and started preparing everything. A couple hours later, you were wheeled into the delivery room and told to start pushing. You didn't have to tell Kun twice. He got right down there and began encouraging you through every contraction.

"Push harder, my darling." He whispered in your ear. "Come on, you can do it. Come on, Y/N. Come on."

"Oh my god." You cried out as another contraction hit you. "Kun, Kun."

"I love you so much, Y/N." He planted kisses along your temple. "Stay strong."

Suddenly, you felt something slip out of you and then heard a baby cry. Your heart nearly burst with joy. It was almost like a dream. "My baby."

"Holy shit." He placed his hand on your stomach. "It's a boy."

You chuckled and wiped away the tears from your eyes. "A boy."

"Don't rest yet." The doctor instructed. "I feel another one. Oh wait, I feel two more."

"Two more?!" Kun exclaimed. He looked at you. "What does that mean?"

"You're gonna have triplets." The doctor laughed. "Oh man, I haven't done this since college."

"Triplets?" Kun froze. "Are you serious?"

"Yep." She smiled after a few minutes. "All three of them made it out healthy. The nurse is going to help you clean them up and then you can hold them."

After a quick cleaning session, Kun finally held the three newborn babies in his arms. All three of them looked exactly alike, and so tiny and fragile. You watched with tears running down your cheeks as he gently brushed his fingers across their tiny faces. Tears fell down your face, thinking about how happy he looked. This was everything he wanted and he finally got it.

After a few minutes, Kun passed you the babies. "Welcome to the world my beautiful babies."

"Mommy and daddy love you." You cooed. "Always remember that."

"Triplets." Kun muttered next to your bedside. "I can't believe it. I thought we were only having twins. Not triplets."

"They're perfect." You kissed his cheek. "God, I'm so blessed to have you."

"Baby." He hugged you tighter. "I wouldn't trade you for anything in the world."

"Let's name them." You suggested. "Since they're a surprise, let's keep it simple. How about..."

"Yao, Ling, and Po?" Kun suggested.

"Really, Kun?" You rolled your eyes. "Really?"

"We want them to be able to pronounce their names." He smirked.

"You’re such a dork." You complained.

"Well, we don't have to decide tonight." He gave you a kiss. "How about we just think of a first name and a middle name for each of them?"

"Alright, I guess that sounds good." You laughed.

A week after the triplets were born, you returned home from the hospital. Everyone had visited you often and you felt completely spoiled. Each day, you would see your babies grow stronger and healthier. Even Kun was excited about fatherhood. He loved holding and feeding the babies whenever he was home. Of course, it was exhausting taking care of three newborns but it was worth it seeing him happy.

A month had passed since the babies were born and things were still chaotic. At least once a week, you and Kun were stuck sleeping in the nursery with the triplets because you couldn't leave them alone. Your sleep schedule was all over the place and some days you wished you could just go back to being lazy and not having to worry about anyone but yourself.

However, that's not how life worked. Being a parent is hard work, especially when you have three kids to take care of. Thankfully, you had the whole group there to support you and help out where they could. They'd stay over and help you bathe and feed the babies. Sometimes, they'd watch the triplets so you and Kun could have a break. Soon enough, things would settle down and become easier to manage. Until then, you took every moment with your babies that you could.

One night, you crawled into bed with Kun, already fast asleep. Taeyong and Doyoung offered to take the now four month old babies for the weekend, giving you and Kun a break. You snuggled closer to Kun and let out a deep sigh. There was nothing better than lying in bed next to the man you loved.

After several seconds, you felt his hand stroke your bare thigh and you shivered slightly. With the way you were breathing and the little noises you were making, he knew you were turned on. For a second, you wondered if he could tell. You felt his breath on your neck and before you knew it, he pressed his lips against your skin, sending chills down your spine. You groaned softly and gripped onto the sheets beneath you tightly. Suddenly, you felt his tongue flick against your earlobe and you bit your lip, letting out a soft moan.

"Y/N?" His voice was barely audible but you understood what he meant. "Do you want me to make love to you?"

"Fuck yes." You answered, pulling his face towards yours. You nibbled on his bottom lip and let out a small gasp as his tongue slid between your lips.

"Baby." He moaned, cupping your breasts with his hands. "I've missed you."

"I've missed you too." You shook your head slowly, grinning widely. "So glad that the guys offered to take the babies for the weekend."

"Me too." He smiled. "It feels like forever since I last made love to you."

His words sent tingles throughout your body. Even though you had been intimate with him numerous times since the babies were born, you hadn't really made love since the day the babies were born. Making love was special and something you enjoyed doing when you were alone with him. You took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "If you're sure..."

"I am." He nodded. "Tonight, I want to make love to you properly. Just you and me, without the distraction of our children."

You sighed happily. "Please Kun."

"That I will, my love." He kissed your forehead and pulled you even closer to him. "Rest assured that this isn't a one-time thing."

"Good." You laughed. "Because this won't be the last time either."

"Never doubt me, Y/N." He smirked. "I'll make sure of it."

With that, he pulled you closer to him and planted soft kisses on your neck. One by one, he teased your collarbone with his lips and teeth, driving you wild. Every part of your body was on fire, waiting to be touched by him. Every nerve ending seemed to have gone numb at the sound of his low growls as he took control. Slowly, he trailed his hand down your side, squeezing your breast in his palm. His touch left a trail of goosebumps in its wake and soon enough, you couldn't hold it any longer. You whimpered and arched your back as he slipped his hand under the blanket, slipping off your pajama bottoms.

Without a second thought, you pulled his shirt over his head and threw it on the floor. Both of you paused for a second as you stared into each other's eyes. Neither of you spoke, waiting for the other to make the first move. Suddenly, you felt his finger slide between your folds and he watched you closely as you let out a loud moan. He smirked, obviously enjoying himself. Without warning, he plunged his finger inside of you, stretching you wide open. You closed your eyes and tried to calm your racing heartbeat.

"Such a dirty girl." He growled. "I bet you haven't been fucked like this in a long time."

"Shut up." You smirked, moving closer to him.

He chuckled as he moved his hand down your body again, this time gliding his fingers over your clit. The tingling sensation spread through your body quickly and before you knew it, you were grinding your hips against his hand. He smirked and chuckled quietly. "Damn, Y/N."

You pouted playfully. "Why do you find that so funny?"

"Your tits are bouncing up and down and your pussy is wet as hell." He mumbled. "You look absolutely amazing right now."

You blushed and covered your mouth, trying not to laugh. Before you knew it, you found yourself wrapped in his arms and pressing your lips against his. His hand slipped between your legs again and with each movement of his fingers, your orgasm grew closer and closer. Finally, the climax came crashing down upon you and within seconds, you were sobbing into his chest.

After a minute or two, you lifted your head and found his eyes staring intently at you. His eyes were bright and filled with passion, which you returned immediately.

"Wasn't I right?" He asked softly.

"About what?" You whispered, placing a tender kiss on his lips.

"You've been waiting to make love to me again." He grinned. "And now, I get to enjoy your naked body in my arms. Can't ask for much more than that."

Your smile widened as he kissed you again. This time, you didn't stop him as he slid his fingers back into you. You cried out as he slowly entered you, moaning softly as his hips met yours.

Every inch of your body ached and burned at the same time. It felt wonderful and awful at the same time. He slowly pushed himself inside of you until he was fully seated. After another minute, he leaned forward and rested his forehead against yours. He inhaled deeply and groaned as he pulled you even closer to him. Your legs intertwined with his and he wrapped his arms around you. He slowly started rocking back and forth, slowly increasing the pace.

Slowly, you ran your fingers through his hair and pressed your lips against his shoulder blade. Every thrust caused an electric shock through your body, spreading warmth throughout your entire body. In no time, both of you were ready for round two. Within a few seconds, he was pumping his hips faster, bringing you to the brink of ecstasy again. He continued thrusting harder and faster, sending tremors throughout your body.

When you opened your eyes again, you saw that he was looking straight at you. As he thrust harder and faster, your body began to shake uncontrollably. In no time, you were gasping for air and crying out. The pleasure overcame you completely and you screamed as your release hit you like a tidal wave. Within a matter of minutes, you were shaking as you rode the waves of ecstasy, finally coming down as he gently stroked your back.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and breathed heavily, feeling weak and content.

"Mmm..." He hummed. "That was...amazing."

You giggled softly. "Oh yeah?"

"Yes." He winked. "You know how to make me feel amazing."

You nodded silently, burying your head in his neck. As you held onto him, you couldn't believe how lucky you were. Your life had changed dramatically since the babies were born but somehow, it got better. Every day, you spend hours talking to and playing with your babies. Every night, you cuddled with Kun in bed while you played video games or talked about random stuff. And every morning, you woke up with the most incredible man ever by your side.

"Y/N?" Kun murmured, resting his chin on top of your head. "Are you awake?"

"Mmhm." You muttered, lifting your head and planting a gentle kiss on his lips.

Kun smiled softly and nuzzled his nose against yours. "Will you marry me?"

Your heart skipped a beat and you quickly looked up at him. "What?"

"Marry me, baby." He repeated, a goofy grin on his face. "Let's spend the rest of our lives together. You, me and our boys."

The tears in your eyes threatened to fall but you fought them back. Of course, you wanted to spend the rest of your life with him. He was the only person who understood you and he loved you unconditionally. The past year was rough but with him by your side, everything was perfect.

"Of course I will." You choked out, hugging him tightly. "I'll marry you, baby."

He chuckled and squeeze you tighter, kissing your temple. "We can start planning the wedding as soon as we have some time off from being parents."

You chuckled. "Sounds good to me."

"Just think, honey." He smiled softly. "We'll have plenty of time to plan it."

"I love you." You whispered. "So much."

"Love you too, baby." He kissed your forehead. "More than anything else in the world."

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ihavethedreamies · 6 months ago

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Up Close | Kun [NSFW]

Qian Kun - NCT/WayV

Rating: M (18+) MDNI

Word Count: ~7.3k and all of it is smut

Pairing: Kun x AFAB!Reader

Genre: Reader-Insert, Smut, No Plot Whatsoever, Self-Indulgent as Hell

!!This is smut…if that much isn't clear you should probably leave now!! MDNI!

Warnings: She/Her pronouns used, Pet Names (Sweetheart, Princess, Pumpkin, etc.), Swearing, Filthy Words/Dirty Talk, Kissing, Hand Kink, Slight Corruption Kink, Praise Kink, Creampie/Breeding Kink, Daddy Kink (obviously), Soft/Dom! Kun, Big Dick! Kun (obviously), Cockbulge, Cockwarming, Hickeys/Marking, Body Worship, Multiple Orgasms, Overstimulation, Squirting, Spanking, Just a Bit of Bondage, Breath-Play, Thigh Riding, Hand Job, Fingering/Finger-Fucking, Oral (M! & F! Receiving), Deepthroating, Face-Fucking, Intercrural/Thigh Job, Sex on the Stairs, Mirror Sex, Unprotected Sex (Would not Recommend), Kun Being Really Fucking Sexy (as usual) there's so much in this dear lord

Note: Originally I had a part one to this that was like a royalty AU! and it was low-key Kun/Reader/Yuta, but mostly just Kun/Reader. It was kinda harshin' on my steez, so I'm just posting this as a standalone.

Author's Note: Oh Holy Fuck, look at this. I know I said my Good Enough story for Jisung was filthy, nope. This is what I have decided to call a mud puddle because it's that filthy. This is the most self-indulgent thing I have ever written and might ever write. There is maybe two paragraphs of plot at the beginning and end, otherwise its literally 7k+ words of smut.

P.S. Kun is my ultimate bias and so this is my gift to myself.

Revised (1/31/25)

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The sun is setting by the time all the servants and movers leave. It took so long since they had to set up everything, even finish decorating. The wait is killing you, probably Kun as well. With bated breath, you watch the door shut, hearing the click loudly and you dash forward to look out the side window, watching the last helper walk down the sidewalk. Stepping back, you spin around, your flat let you do so smoothly on the wood floor. You bite your lip playfully making Kun chuckle. Watching, enthralled, he removes his blazer, showing his sleeves up, stalking closer.

"Come here, sweetheart." You meet him halfway and he yanks you into him as you giggle. His forehead bumps against yours as you both smile like idiots and when you open your mouth, you don’t get the chance to speak, his lips already on yours. You whine, fingers gripping the thin fabric of his white button up. Kun's hand buries into your hair at the back of your head, tilting your head to his preferred angle, tongue slipping its way into your mouth when you moan at the tug. He pushes your body back with his till it hits a table in the entryway. Luckily, the wooden vase on the table is filled with fake flowers because it hits the floor as he lifts you onto the surface. Finally, you heaved for air when he pulls back, that sinfully delicious smirk present on his face.

"You need to tell me right now, sweetheart, what I can do to you." He twists his rings off, letting them simply cling on the floor, then he takes his watch off, not caring if it breaks when it hits the wall after his toss.

"Anything." Your lips brush his since he’s still so close, your hands cupping his face, thumb running over his jawline. His hands grab the hem of your thigh-high socks, pulling them down and removing your flats as well. The gentleness of the action tugs at your heart, but the look on his gorgeous face tugs at your core.

"Anything? You might regret that (Y/N)." Your body shudders hearing his voice sneak your name straight into your ear as his nose nuzzles the side of your face.

"I promise I won’t." Kun chuckles, the sound rumbling straight to your cunt, making you sigh. He toes his own shoes off, kicking them behind him, fingers undoing his belt. The leather snaps as he tugs it hard from the belt loops of his pants and it clatters to the floor as well.

"No? You sure?" His hips press against the table under your butt, bringing him even closer. Even through layers of clothes, the heat of his body against yours catches your skin on fire, goosebumps rising all over.

"Please, I want you…"

"Want me? Want me to do what?" You know he’s teasing you, but you don’t care, he’s right in front of you, his lips lightly brushing your skin, the scent of his cologne invading your mind, and you want to taste him again.

"God, I want you to fucking ruin me." You manage to sigh out, head swimming when he grinds his hips into you, and you know for a damn fact that he isn’t that hard yet.

"I think I can manage that." he hums, "safe word?"

"S-Safe word?"

"Sweetheart, I need one or I'm not continuing." What is he planning? Whatever it is you can’t wait.

"U-uh, Ceres." The choice makes his smirk falter into a soft smile, but he regains his composure.

"There's really nothing you're against?"

"Not like, bathroom stuff…"

"Valid." Kun huffs, shaking his head, a bit worried that people even do stuff like that.

"What do you like, sunshine?" He straightens up, so his face isn’t at your throat, his hand holding yours, rubbing the back of your hand with his thumb. The move would be so incredibly sweet if not for the context of the conversation. Before you can even try and think of your answer, he brings your hand up to his lips, kissing your knuckles, then takes your index and middle finger into his mouth, sucking. You shiver, whimpering at the feeling, thighs twitching so hard he can feel it where he presses in close.

"U-um…your…hands." You’re more focused with how his hand seems to dwarf yours than even your own fingers in his mouth. Kun arches a brow, pulling your fingers away, wrapping his own around the saliva slicked digits.

"Really?"

"Yes." You swallow, twisting your hand around his and bringing it close to your lips, much in the same way he did. He leers down at you, tilting his head, making the small pendant in his left ear sway. You dazedly look over his hand, entranced, so he moves the rest of the way himself, thumb landing on your bottom lip. You mewl and eagerly take his thumb into your mouth, sucking around it.

"You're such a good fucking girl." Kun groans, shifting his leg, trying to ease the pressure his pants are starting to put on his hardening cock. Your other hand comes up to hold his, and you pull his thumb from your mouth, kissing and licking over the rest of his fingers, enthralled with how big his hand is, how long his fingers are. You gasp when he yanks his hand from yours, but it quickly grabs your hair at the base of your head, and he inhales your whimper. You don’t even want to fight back, just letting his tongue make its new home in your mouth, tasting over every inch. Kun swirls his tongue around yours, and you heave air in and out of your nose, salivating further at the taste of his own. You nearly have to tap out, needing a higher dose of air, but he pulls back in the nick of time. Not leaving your brain time to recover, he lays searing kisses to the side of your mouth and down your jaw to below your ear. When the kisses finally reach your neck, right under your chin at your throat, he seals his lips over the skin, sucking hard on the flesh. The pressure near your windpipe makes your hips jump and you mewl when his teeth lightly nibble, tongue working your skin as well. You obviously can’t see it yourself, but he grins with pride at the deep purple mark he’s left, then dives back down to leave another in the crook of your neck. Kun tries to press even closer, the table knocking hard against the wall, jerking your covered mound against the bulge in his pants. Your eyes roll back, fingers gripping hard into his shoulders as his tongue runs from the bow of your collarbone all the way to your ear, then runs over the ridge. Every exposed inch of skin not covered by your shirt seems to burn and throb, the dark love marks branding you as his. You’re forced to lean back till your head hits the wall when he kisses you again, your chest pressed to his. Kun snakes his arms around you, nibbling your bottom lip and mapping the grooves of your teeth with his tongue. His hand casts down your bare thigh, mostly revealed by your shorts, and you follow his prompting and wrap your legs around his waist. Kun leaves the kiss once more and you trade tasks, starting to litter his jawline and neck with little pecks and licks as he picks you up. He hitches you a bit higher, holding you to him as he carries you toward the sitting room, and he swears, your wet is leaking through the thick fabric of your shorts. The room is darker from the curtains being closed, and he sits on the couch, you on his lap. He had no idea how much it cost but he can’t wait to turn you into a mess on it, and every other surface possible in the house. As you kiss his neck, he revels in your heavy breaths and little whines, sighing when your soft lips try to seal over his skin like his did yours. He isn’t sure if you’re unsure of what you’re doing or just not thinking straight, but he lets you leave a few small kiss marks over his collar bone.

"C-C-Can I take this…off…" You mewl when his arm around your back holds you in place as he slides a bit further down into the cushions, pressing your hips down so they roll your covered cunt over his cock. Your shaky fingers mess with the buttons of his shirt, and he hums.

"Of course, sweetheart."

"Um…" You get the first three buttons undone, then slump into him, mind running on overdrive just seeing the first inches of his bare chest. You’re pretty small, you actually feel so tiny and soft on him, so sweet. It makes him want to corrupt any of your hesitant thoughts into the same lust-fueled ones he has.

"What is it, pretty girl?"

"C-can I request a…pet-name?" You whisper the last part.

"Yes?"

"Um…pumpkin…" You’re horribly embarrassed by your own request, that much is obvious since you shrink into him further, cheek resting on his shoulder, so you look away from him. Kun raises a brow, wondering how you came to decide on it, and why it seems to fluster you so much. Then something clicks in his mind, but he plans on acting on his idea later.

"Whatever you want, pumpkin." You gasp, entire body jerking when he says it, and how he says it too… He can’t fight back a laugh, kissing the crown of your head. Managing the courage to sit up, he coos at your beet-red face, tears shimmering in your eyes.

"Go ahead, pumpkin." He grins like a madman when your shoulders jerk in a flinch, and you continue to undo his buttons, even shakier. You sigh a groan when you finally pull his shirt open, and he sits forward so you can completely remove it.

"Oh, my god." You groan, diving back down and kissing over his collar bone more, then down the hard plane of his chest. He watches, incredibly amused, as you move off of him as your lips move down, till you kneel on the floor before him. He rests back further, legs spreading wider to give you room and your mouth waters. Kun grunts when your hot tongue lands just under and to the side of his belly button, running a slick trail all the way up to his sternum. Kissing and nipping back down, your gentle fingers run over the skin of his stomach, taught over his abdominal muscles. Getting up on your knees more, your hands splay over his ribs, thumbs rubbing at the underside of his pec, lips sealing at the skin just up from his nipple. You feel the rumbling groan he let out with your tongue, index finger running through the ridges of his ribs. His cock is painfully hard as he watches you leave five bigger hickeys on his torso. One under his belly button, right at the edge of the waist band of his pants, one on his left hip, another at the base of his sternum, a fourth creeping close to his side and the final right over his heart, a faint bite mark visible through the deep red mark.

"Get up here, pumpkin." You squeak when his hands go under your arms, lifting you like you weigh nothing and plops you down to straddle his thigh. You can feel his cock straining in his pants, still not as desperate to be free as you are to make it so yourself.

"Later. For now…" His hands encircle your hips, pressing you down and leading your motions, "fuck yourself here." You mewl, and immediately do as he asks. Trying to focus on wiggling your hips over the hard muscle of his thigh, another part of him that’s painfully delicious, he works at your shirt. Getting the buttons undone in the back, he removes the black corset-like vest, then nearly pops the buttons of your undershirt off in his haste. The fabric flies somewhere in the room, and he starts his kisses again. Another hickey is left on the swell of your right breast, two on the left, and Kun deftly unsnaps your bra. Too busy easily getting close to orgasm by rubbing your covered cunt on his leg, you gasp in surprise when his lips suck just as hard on your nipple as he did on other parts of your skin, the slight pain slithers into pleasure and goes straight down to your core. Your hips stutter, having a bit of hard time focusing on humping his leg as his teeth nibble on your sensitive flesh. The thick seam of your denim shorts wedges into your wet folds, his hard muscle pressing it against your clit. Your breath hitches, and every little breath you let out is laced with a whine or moan. Kun sits back, watching your breasts bounce as you do on his leg, hands on your ass and between your shoulder blades to help hold you up.

"You're so good for me, pumpkin. You wanna cum?" He grins when you nod, "please!"

"Okay, sweetheart, you've done so good, cum for me." His words break the dam, and your body goes rigid as waves of pleasure hit you like a freight train. You fall forward, forehead to his bare shoulder, body flinching, leaving a stain in your panties and shorts, and even a bit on his leg. You go limp when the waves die, and you’re both surprised at the intensity of your orgasm. Then again, it’s possible he can tell you in any circumstance to cum and you would, just from his words alone. Turning your head and looking down, you pant, still resting on him, your quivering fingers going to the tent in his slacks.

"You're so fucking big." You huff and he can’t fight a breathy chuckle, sighing as your gentle digits paw at his cock over the fabric of his pants.

"Stand up, pumpkin. Take the rest off." You do as he asks, so fast you stumble from the head rush when you stand. Kun kisses your bare tummy as you wiggle your pants off and you swear under your breath. Your last articles of clothing fall to the floor, and you shove them to the side with your feet.

"W-wait, there-" You flinch when his tongue swirls in your belly button, and he literally feels a drip of your slick hit his knee.

"Sensitive?" You can feel his smile against your skin, and you nod, trembling when his tongue runs the same trail you left on him, but he finishes at your nipple. He pulls you back down, your back arches as he nibbles at your peak, and you settle on the couch between his legs. The couch is big enough for you to kneel there between his legs, and you eagerly go for the button of his pants. He pulls back, running his fingers gently over your back, watching as you wrestled to get the zipper down. Biting your lip, you grin, bouncing in excitement as your hand meets his hard cock, flesh hot in your grip. Your fingers can’t even touch and you pull his dick out, whining long and low.

"So pretty~" You giggle, and your mouth hangs open, a drop of drool falling past your lips, aiding your second hand as it joins. He exhales, enjoying feeling your soft hands eagerly stroke his cock, hardening fully in your grip.

"Ah!" You squeal in glee when his finger meets your folds, and he furrows his brow.

"You're fucking soaked, pumpkin."

"I have been since you kissed me last week." You moan, twitching at the feeling of his fingers skating through your slick cunt.

"Oh, fuck, yes~!" Your hands falter, but manage to continue as he buries his fingers inside you, the slight burn fading fast into pleasure. His fingers reach deeper than yours ever could, and even just two spreads you further than Yuta's… Scolding yourself, Kun must have noticed your slightly wandering thoughts, crooking his fingers hard against the rougher spot of your back wall, taking your breath away.

"Focus on me, princess." His tone gets just a tad sterner, and he huffs in awe as your cunt clenches around his fingers.

"Y-yessir." You mumble and Kun groans.

"You're such a good girl, (Y/N)." Your gummy walls pulse harder, and he loves being able to tell just from your body what his words do to you. When his ring finger joins the other two, wiggling and prodding at your walls your pace halts, eyes closing.

"Keep going, princess, good job." His other hand rests over yours, guiding your movements. Kun's hand is soaked, your wet dripping onto the couch and he can’t wait to taste you.

"Fuck- wait, fuckfuckfuck." He’s adds a fourth finger, and you fall onto him, hands stopping entirely, breathing hard to gets used to the stretch.

"Sorry, pumpkin. You're too tight right now, I don’t want to hurt you."

"You can - oh my god- you can if you want to~"

"We'll see what the night brings." He grins and as you get used to the stretch, your hands pick the pace up, and his dick pulses in your hands.

"Just a bit more, sunshine, just…" Kun sighs, and he presses into your weakest spot, hard, and your grip tightens, falling over the edge. Watching his hand become drenched with your own release, he joins you and you squeal in glee as sticky ropes of hot cum spurts over your hands and onto your stomach. Huffing and panting for breath, heart racing, he stays just as hard under your hands, like he hadn’t even finished. Before he even decided if he wanted to ask you too, you swipe up your stomach, then bring your hands to your lips, licking his cum from your skin like it’s honey. Your hips jerks when he pulls his fingers from your cunt, bringing his hand to join yours and you take his fingers into your mouth instead. Cleaning every drop of your own release, he can’t help but marvel at how you seem to crave him, even more than he you.

"Hm, how good are you here?" His now licked-clean hand goes to your throat, not tight, but his thumb does press against your trachea.

"Can I show you?" You seem shy to meet his eyes.

"Of course, pumpkin." He lets you go, shoving the coffee table hard with his foot so it’s out of your way when you kneel on the floor. His sticky release still shines on his cock, and you wiggle your jaw, estimating. The vibration from your lips as you moan, taking the fat head of his cock into your mouth, makes him grunt. Eagerly, thirstily, your tongue drank each trail of jizz, swirling over the head, tasting the precum spilling from the tip. You used to be proud of how far you can open your mouth, the dentist always telling you that you do well, but Kun's cock is that fucking thick. Your jaw muscles protest when you swallow the tip, eyes rolling back at the thought of his delicious dick splitting your cunt in half. More precum and saliva spill past your lips, trying desperately to fight your aching jaw and take his dick all the way into your mouth. At this angle, you can’t press him in any deeper when the head hits your throat, swallowing to fight back a gag.

"You’re made for me, huh? Just for me." Kun grins, fingers gently weaving into your hair, then gripping hard, yanking your head back. As he stands, his hand grips your face, thumb on your bottom lip forcing your mouth open. You hold your tongue out, a glob of spit falling from his bottom lip and onto your tongue. Kun grins wide when you swallow and runs his fingers through your soft hair. Not too hard, he directs you by the hair to scoot backwards on the floor, then pulls your head back toward his cock. His gorgeous hand gripping his dick at the base, and you whimper when he rests the fat head on your lolled out tongue.

"How long can you hold your breath?"

"Um, a while. But for this…if you give me like six or seven seconds between thrusts, I won’t gag…" You’re a bit shy that you already know this, but you aren’t exactly inexperienced.

"Hm, that so? You won’t be able to talk while you swallow my cock, so tap out on my thigh if you need to stop, okay? Three times."

"O-Okay."

"Hm, my sweet girl, you ready?" You nod, obediently planting your hands on the floor to stabilize yourself, splaying your legs to get lower. You inhale deep through your nose, using measured breaths through your nose as Kun eases his cock into your waiting mouth. The taste of him alone makes your head swim, let alone when the tip meets the back of your throat.

"Good girl, my sweetheart." His voice doesn’t match the debauched grins he’s adorned, watching in delight as your lips encircles his cock. Slowly, with each thrust, he buries his cock deeper into your gullet, and you inhale hard, body jerking when he fills your mouth, pressing your nose to the skin of his groin. Your eyes roll back, fighting a gag, holding your breath obediently, cunt pulsing in need.

"Fucking hell, (Y/N), you're an angel." Kun’s fingers cart through your hair, holding your head still, pulling his hips back enough to let you breathe. He’s learned the sound of your inhales and exhales, then begins to batter his fat cock into your throat. Drool drips down from your lips, splatting on the floor, the salt of his precum and the residue of his orgasm making your mouth water more. Only a few tears prick at your eyes, a soft gag forces its way up every so often. He gives you longer break between complete air cut-off, he has too much stamina, he wants you to last. One of his hands leaves your hair, pressing against your throat, feeling the bulge of his cock as it fucks deep. Your vision is blurring, chest heaving, even with the breaks he gives you, your need for air is growing, but the dull pressure of restriction fuels the fire in your cunt. Kun's eyes glance to the clock, you’re a fucking champ, he’s shocked you could tolerate swallowing his big dick for nearly five minutes. You’re about to learn he has the stamina of a fucking bear, and he’s pent up beyond all get out. He’s been wanting to ruin you in the dirtiest ways possible for too long.

"You want my cum down your throat, pumpkin?" You moan, hands going to the backs of his thighs and Kun groans, the sound slightly rising in pitch as he gets closer.

"Breathe." He pulls out far, you suck in a huge breath, and he buries his pulsing cock as deep as he can and cums. He’s so deep you almost can’t taste his cum, but your tummy warms. He cums like a bull. You tap his thigh twice and he pulls back, the last few small drops leaving the tip as it sits on your tongue. He’s still half-hard, but he’ll need a bit more time to recover.

"Can you stand?" He pants slightly, contrasting with your deep and laborious breaths. You just nod, throat burning from getting hit as if by a battering ram.

"Here, let’s get you something to drink." He helps you stand, leading you to the bathroom that just happened to be the closest door. You look at your face in the mirror, red and splotchy, lips coated in drool and cum. You don’t bother finding a cup, you just turn the water on and use your hands to drink. Nearly choking, you hadn't noticed him slink out of view of the mirror, and something warm and wet meets your cunt. You grip the counter, head bumping the mirror, shakily shutting the water off as his tongue snakes into your core.

"You taste so fucking good, sunshine." Kun's groan echoes in the bathroom, and he feels your legs weaken. He wraps his arm around your hips, hand pressed to your lower stomach, the other around your leg to hold you up. His tongue leaves your core, sliding through your folds, swirling around your clit and you jerk against the counter, the soap dispenser falling over, rolling into the sink itself.

"K-Kun!" You gasp twice, then keen a moan, falling apart on his tongue. Your cunt spasms, your release squirting over his face and chin and onto the floor as your vision spots.

"Have you ever squirted before, pumpkin?" He licks at your inner thighs to clean the trails of wet from the skin.

"N-No."

"Good, only for me then?" He hums in delight, kissing your ass cheek, then stands up. He wraps his arms around you from behind, fully hard cock pressing into the cleft of your ass. His hug is so warm and gentle, his nose nuzzling your messy hair, a soft kiss presses above your ear. Grabbing your hand, he leads you from the bathroom, into the hall, and then he presses your shoulders down. Your knees hit the carpet of the bottom stair, your hands catching yourself a few steps up, and he kneels behind you. Kun fucks his cock between your thighs, more wet dripping down from your cunt already, slicking the skin. Even your thighs tremble at the girth and a thick vein running down the shaft skates perfectly against your clit. Your little button is already swollen, and it pulses, stinging just slightly at the continued stimulation. Sighing in dismay when he pulls back from you, his cock leaving the soft flesh of your thighs, you instead hum in delight when he moves the tip to your cunt. Just the very end nudged into your core, your walls already fluttering in shock at the intrusion. It’s one thing holding him in your hands, or even in your mouth, he feels like he’s hung like a damn horse as the fat head starts to press in.

"Good girl, my love, breathe slow." His hands cup your waist, thumbs rubbing comforting circles into your back. Is fucking you from behind for the first time the best idea? Probably not, he hopes he don’t go so deep it hurts. Your entire body spasms along with your wet, hot core, every little centimeter searing burning pleasure into you.

"Oh my god, Kun~! You're gonna break me~!" You squeal, delighted, his cock only halfway inside before you cum again. He halts as your already tight cavern grips his cock like a vice, another puddle of wet forming on the stairs.

"Already?" He huffs, waiting for the waves to die before continuing to press in.

"I-It’s because it's you. Fuck, your finally inside me…I'm gonna-!" You gasp, your fading orgasm cresting back up, and he takes the chance. Kun snaps his hips hard, burying in all the way, head pressing against your cervix, forcing your next climax from you. Your pussy walls, clit and nearly entire lower half burns from overstimulation, the sting quickly growing painful, before dulling into just a buzz, pleasureful once more. Kun sees you white knuckling the bottom of the banister, shoulders jerking, and he leans down over you, pressing his chest to your back.

"Need a sec…" You whisper and he hums, kissing over your back and shoulders.

"Your sweet pussy is so good around me, princess, you feel so fucking good-" He pauses his words, not wanting to go overboard.

"Yeah~?" You whimper and he chuckles.

"Of course, pumpkin. You're taking my cock like a queen."

"Oh, god, it’s the best, your cock is so big, fuck, Kun! Just fuck me already!" You cry and he exhales hard.

"You want my cock, pumpkin? Want me to ruin your tight little cunt? Mold it to my dick till no one else could ever compare? Make your body mine?" He lets his words go, and he’s glad he did, your core fluttering and leaking at each sentence.

"Please! Please, Kun, please, da-" Your words cut off as you moan, all air and sanity being pulled from you as he pulls his cock out just an inch.

"I'll give you it, pumpkin, take daddy's cock." He’s too intuitive for his own good, and he rolls his hips, fucking back into you hard and shallow, your breath hitching with each pound.

"Yes, daddy! Fucking fuck, ruin me, please! I'm yours, only yours…" You’re rambling, words slurring, body dropping on to the stairs. The slight thrusts have so much power behind them, every ridge of his dick perfectly running over your weak spot, making your brain short circuit. Sweat drips down both of your foreheads, a drop running down his neck, chest, stomach and his thigh, more dripping onto your back, meeting your own and falling to the wood below. Kun starts to leave more sucks on your skin along your spine, large hand splaying over your stomach right under your breasts, the other meeting yours, fingers weaving between yours.

"(Y/N), I love you. Fuck, you're so perfect for me, sweetheart. Damn, I wishes I could’ve had you sooner."

"I…love-! Love-! You too! Holy fuck, daddy, I'm so close!" You giggle like a fool, squeaking as his thrusts build power, pulling out not even quite halfway before slamming back home.

"You're so fucking wet, pumpkin, your making such a sweet mess." He huffs, looking down to see the shine of your slick all over your thighs and ass, and gleaming on his cock, groin and down his balls and inner thighs.

"Wanna cum? Cum while daddy's cock makes a mess of you?"

"Yes, please? Can I daddy?"

"Yes, sweetheart, go ahead, my good girl." He stops his movements, cock head pressing hard against your womb and your cunt weeps, burning from overstimulation but you need more.

"No! Nonono!" You babble when he pulls out, your sticky release coating his dick, dripping to the floor.

"Ah, wha-?" You yelp as he wraps and arm around you, spinning you and tossing you over his shoulder like a sack of rice. Trying to balance yourself with your weak muscles, Kun moves down the hall toward the master bedroom that’s luckily downstairs, arm around your thighs to hold you. When you won’t stop wiggling, his other hand comes down hard on the flesh of your ass, a red welt instantly forming, and your babbling stops with a choke. Slick drools onto his shoulder from where you rest on it and he kicks the door closed, stalking to the bed. Nearly dropping you onto the mattress, he flips you on to your stomach, smacking your ass again.

"Move up." You scramble to do so, peaking behind you over your shoulder to watch him drop his pants, fat cock standing proud against his stomach, coated in your wet. With bated breath you watch him open a dresser drawer, pulling a red tie out, then he joins you on the bed. Kneeling next to you, he grabs your wrist, dragging you further up, shifting the blankets under you. Kun wraps the soft red material around your wrist, then loops it through a gap in the headboard meant for securing the mattress. Finalizing the tie around your other wrist, you gently tug, not really wanting to even try and resist.

"Okay?"

"Y-Yes~"

"Good." You feel a little nervous to, but glance behind you none-the-less, and not even ten seconds later, his hand lands on your right ass cheek. You gasp, the searing heat jolting straight to your cunt, and he marvels at your reddened skin.

"You're such a good girl, pumpkin, but I also like your little noises-" smack, on the left, "when I do that, plus," smack, right, "you like it too, hm?"

"Yes, daddy~!" You yelp as his hand lands on the left again, before the next lands right in the middle. Your pussy weeps, his fingers sliding against your cunt, and you speak, a little scared.

"J-just don't hit me there, please." You wiggle your hips, his finger running through your folds.

"Okay, pumpkin, I won’t. You're so good for me." He kisses your shoulder again, and you sigh when the head of his dick meets your core again. His thrust shifts you up the bed a bit, the stretch still burning a bit.

"Hold on here." He helps you wrap the slack of the tie around your hands, then you grab the edge of the mattress. You suck in air at the feeling of him pulling back, leaving just the head of his cock inside you, then back in slowly. Disappointed and relieved at the same time, your cunt pulses and twitches, trying to accommodate his fat girth. With each movement of his hips, it gets a bit harder, and you bite the pillow your face is buried in at a good time, because he snaps his hips, starting a brutal pace. You nearly scream into the pillow, and he forces it lower so you can’t muffle your sounds.

"I want to hear you, pumpkin. Want everyone to. Hear you’re mine." He chuckles darkly, grunting, the smack of your skin on his carrying through the room. Each impact of his hips and pelvis against your backside makes the hand-marked reddened skin sting deliciously.

"(Y/N), my sweet girl, I'm gonna cum, cum inside you. Hmm, you want me to fuck you full~?"

"Oh, fuck, pleasepleaseplease, yes, god, Kun!" You freeze, twitching, shuddering when he fills you, tip pressed into your womb, painting your insides white. Heat spreads from your core up to your heaving chest and down all the way to your toes. Globs and streaks of your combined releases drips onto the brand-new covers, spilling from your spasming cunt where he splits you open. He watches with a smirk as your pussy spasms, milking his cock for every drop.

"How the fuck are you still hard?" You manage to whisper out and he chuckles.

"Do you know how long I've wanted you, sweetheart? Too long. Plus, I need to fuck any memory of anyone else from your body, every cell. You're mine."

"Oh~" You sigh at his words, watching him untie the red fabric. Gently, he pulls out, globs of jizz spilling from your cunt and he just smiles, flipping you over. Hitching your legs up to wrap around his middle, even if he’s still a bit sensitive himself, his dick slides inside you once more.

"So tight, my love." Kun licks his lips, and your body shivers at the feeling, the different angle hitting new spots inside you.

"Oh, look, pumpkin." He hums, sitting up, hand on your lower stomach, hiding the subtle bulge evident beneath your skin. When you work up the strength to look, he moves his hand and the sight makes your head swim, gummy walls clenching even harder.

"You're so small, but you're taking me in still, this sweet cunt’s just for me."

"Yes, your fat cock is- oh, fuck, god it's so good!" Your own hand presses on the bulge, head tossed back, drool dripping from the corner of your mouth. You don’t have the strength to hold your own legs up, and he moves your legs from resting over his elbows, to pressing your thighs to your chest. Your eyes widen, knees at your ears, his cock bottoming out.

"Damn." Kun hums, loving how easily your body folds for him. He starts with the same shallow, hard thrusts as he did on the stairs, picking the pace up some, holding your legs with his chest, ankles by his ears. One hand lands on the headboard to support his weight, the other cupping your jaw. The soft gesture changes as his palm slides down, thumb pressing on the other side of your windpipe, and squeezes slightly. Your air only feels the slightest bit restricted, but where he presses makes his grip feel tighter.

"God, fuck! Daddy~!" Your hands go to his wrist, holding it there, body jerking under his from his fervent pace. His own peak is rising faster than he anticipated, and you feel his cock pulse inside you.

"Cum in me more, please! Want your cum!"

"Hm~ I can do that. Fuck you full, make it drip from you for days, fill you with me." Kun leans close to your ear, kissing under it, then sucking on your ear lobe. One, two, three more thrusts and he fucks even more cum into you, already stuffed full, spurts of hot sticky white oozing out and your vision spots, cunt stinging as you fall apart as well. Your consciousness is fading, exhausted, and you feel his hand leave your throat before you slip into a light sleep.

~υ.υ~

You must’ve slept through the night since you can see light fading into the room through the curtains, the sun had been setting when you and Kun first started…well, fucking. No way to romanticize it. You’re sore beyond all get out, but somehow not satisfied. Neither is Kun it seems, because he holds you to him, both of you completely naked, his hard cock wedged between you two.

"Oh, god." You had nearly forgotten how big he is, the soreness making sense. Small points all over you are sore too, the little hickeys and bites he littered you with. Your ass stings as well, but the most overwhelming feeling is how nice it feels to be surrounded by him. He easily wraps around you, your body fitting perfectly in the curve of his own, really making you feel made for him.

"You too sore, my love?" His voice makes you flinch, not from startling you, but it’s deeper and rougher from his sleep.

"I don't think so…" You mumble, throat protesting at you speaking, "though I think I'll be bedridden for the next week." You huff and he hums, nuzzling behind your ear.

"Let's start slow, then." His arm around your middle leaves, the one under your head curling around your shoulders, pulling you back toward him even more. Shuddering as the head of his dick once again finds its home inside you, your pussy jerks in protest, but the slick heat of your walls sucks him in desperately. Bottoming out, he nestles even closer, kissing your head, stilling almost likes he fallen back asleep. Slowly, the sharp sting fades into the same tingling burn of pleasure, and you experimentally clench around his cock. Kun huffs in amusement, proving he’s still awake, and you feel yourself wake up further as well, nerve endings firing up from the warming feeling spreading from inside out.

"What round will this be?" Kun hums at your question, thinking.

"Not sure, not enough though." You feel and hear the sucking noise his dick makes as it leaves you, your vision whirling as he flips you over. Your arms shakily hold you up on his chest, his hands on your hips holding you up, hovering over his cock.

"You control the pace, don’t want to overdo it." Using his arms to help you ease down and not just drop onto his fat cock, you ease him in, shivering when your clit meets the slick you leave on his groin, panting, trying to get used to him once more. The idea is good in theory, not great in practice though. You’re tired and shaky, so as you start to rock and bounce on his dick, your thighs yell at you. Still, the pleasure you already feel building spurs you on, almost like an adrenaline rush, but you can’t keep your pace consistent. You’re getting frustrated, and he can tell, hands still at your waist holding you to stop.

"S-sorry."

"Oh, pumpkin, that's fine. Let's do something different." He sits up, helping you dismount, and you whimper at the loss. Kun kisses quickly and softly all over your face, and you giggle, bowing your head to escape the ticklish onslaught. He scoots back so his back rests against the headboard and he has you face away from him. Easing back down, you straddle his legs, and resting against him when he fills you back up. Moving his legs under yours, he brings his knees up and you’re forced back against him more, his legs spreading yours further. Sighing, shakily, you rest your head back against his shoulder, hands falling on his arms around your middle.

"Look, there, pumpkin." He nods forward and you shift to do so, finding your reflection in the mirror behind the dresser.

"Did you have them put that there on purpose?" You yipe when his hips jump, and he hums coyly.

"I have no idea why it's there~” Kun tries not to laugh, and you feel his body stiffen under you. Using his feet as leverage, he starts to jerk his cock up into you, quick and deep. You’re held up entirely by him, back pressed to his chest, legs over his. Your clit already stings, but you need him one more time, just one more before you’d be satisfied. It seems he doesn’t need long either, the same familiar pulse thrums from his cock and through you. His cum from the day before had still been leaking out of you, forming a ring around where he enters you, mixing with is pre and your slick. You watch enthralled in the mirror, amazed at the ease in which he fucks up into you, and how much of a mess you are.

"Fuck, (Y/N), cum with me, pumpkin." His hand falls to your clit, flicking it just twice before your body seizes, cunt spasming hard even through the soreness and you manage to keep your eyes open, watching his release spill from you. As you lay on him, both of you panting, he nuzzles your ear.

"I love you, (Y/N)."

"I love you, too." You mumble, exhausted already.

"Let's get you cleaned up."

You doze while he prepares a bath in the jacuzzi of the master suite. With soft and loving movements, he washes your hair and body, massaging away some of the soreness.

"You don't have to wash me too, sweetheart." He chuckles when you lather up the loofa again. You send him a playful glare and he sighs, letting you eagerly run the scrubber over his skin before you ditch it in lieu of stroking the soap over him with your hands instead. You look like you’re on a mission, focused, face red with excitement.

"You're so cute~" He coos, brushing a strand of damp hair from your forehead, his own wet hair slicked back.

"And you're the sexiest thing on the face of the earth~" You copied his same gentle tone, and it makes him laugh. That’s the best sound you've ever heard. When he helps you out of the bath, legs still shaky, he wraps his robe around you, going for just a towel around his waist, and you swim in it. It’s so nice and soft and smells like him.

"This is mine now." You declare, shuffling into the bedroom from the bathroom and he laughs again. He cooks you breakfast as you sit on the counter, a pillow under your sore butt, legs swinging. As he waits for the pan to heat up, he nestles between your legs, brushing your nose with his. You’ve never felt such pure and gentle love before. Despite neither of you being able to be with each other for so long, you were close enough to fall for each other. At first you thought it was irrational, infatuation, but looking at him before you, with the same loving look reflected in his eyes, you know that he’s yours, and you his. Something you could only really see from up close.

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