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itsshypen · 25 days ago

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୧ 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐁 𝐈 𝐊 𝐄 𝐑 - 𝑳. 𝑯𝑒𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑢𝑛𝑔⋅☆

Pairing :: Dom!Heeseung x Sub!femreader

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Synopsis :: Your life turned upside down before your eyes, so you dive into the night in order to forget your frustrations for at least a few hours... but little did you know that someone to help you and make you forget your problems was practically... a pedestrian away from you.

Part 1. Part 2.

MASTERLIST ★

──── Warnings :: Mentions of alcohol and drunk reader 2 times (reader kind of takes out problems by getting drunk..); cursing; motorcycle racing; almost run over 2 times; smut; Oral sex (fem receiving.); size kink; two orgasms; Safe Sex (protection ofc <3); edging; fingering; virgin!reader; dom!Heeseung; pet names (doll, princess,baby,madam [...]); Heeseung is soft at first but soon changes-; bigdick!Heeseung; dirty talk; worshipp; squirting; i think that's it ^^

A/N :: i got excited so it's REALLY long lmao 😭; hope y'all enjoy and sorry if there's any mistake and if i forgot to put something in the warnings and tell me so i can add there <3

!! LET'S GOOO AND MINORS DNI !!

Shit. You already lost all your senses after getting stuck in that bar with your sister, who was worried behind you and with the most apprehensive expression possible. Of course, you were already 21 and it wasn't now that you would be irresponsible, right?

Wrong. You were being, you were drunk. You didn't care who bumped into you and called you names for walking with a limp and talking nonsense, you didn't really give a damn. Until you stop at a traffic light, at least you managed to see the lights of the traffic light that was on green, and you huff as you run your restless hands through your messy hair and finally hearing your sister.

── "Are you sure you're okay to leave alone?? I can call a taxi!" - Her voice was filled with worry and regret, grabbing your shoulders and staying there until a few seconds before you pushed her away while clicking your tongue;

── "i'm fine". - You were stubborn, even in that state you could say that, your sister sighs and signals that the traffic light turned red and then the cars stopped to pass and so you did, while your sister again filled you with questions worriedly with you shrugging, still saying nonsense.

Without her realizing, Heeseung analyzed her, face hidden in his helmet after seeing her give the middle finger to her sister, who coincidentally he knew, except for you... which made him curious and sitting on his motorcycle, he watched you cross and mess up your slightly disheveled hair as if you had undone some elegant hairstyle you had done; which made him smile intrigued. As soon as the signal is green to proceed, he puts the motorcycle in gear and sets off, still with his head on you. He noticed that you were drunk on account of your wobbly walk and he couldn't help but laugh at that. And so, the night fades away in the noisy city that never turns off its lights.

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You woke up feeling like a truck had run over you and then two more, that's when you realized how avoidable your drunkenness could have been, knowing that you had to pick up your things at your best friend's studio that same day.

To recap, In just a few weeks, you lost your job at your best friend's atelier, your career as a fashion designer went down the drain thanks to your now ex-best friend succumbing to the reputation of having the best atelier and the best collections of clothes for fashion shows; Recurring arguments always end in the most unpleasant endings possible.. and you thought you were influenceable, tsk.

At the cost of dragging yourself out of bed, you finally get up, opening the curtains of your large window so the sun shines on your face and you growls low because the sunlight is too bright for your taste. You do your business and decide to go at night to get your things. You didn't want to see the face of the crook who ruined your career without any mercy, who would want it?! Exactly, No one.

You lived in a building almost in the center of Seoul, alone with the company of only your kitten, whose name was Jia. At the moment, your best friend was her, she would never abandon you nor would she be influenced by the things of this world that are often hypocritical.

You realized that you hadn't paid the apartment's taxes that month, and how would you if you were unemployed? So you just put on a coat, grabbed your bag, car keys and left; going down the elevator considering possibilities of ateliers or fashion companies for a new job. In your head, it was much easier to be employed when you already had someone VERY close to you and was already your boss, but now... you'll have to go through a lot of bureaucracy and give several interviews because let's face it... the world of work is tough.

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The day begins to set, and you have just left the last building of options, but not tired and for sure hopeful, the boss of that last fashion company was very excited to see your resume, was there a chance that you would be accepted?! You even wanted to drink soju and eat kimchi to celebrate... but wait, you have to get your things from the studio.. fuck.

You parked your car apprehensively in front of that huge studio which was entirely gold and red, it even looked like a theater stage (you couldn't tell, but somehow the choice of colors was funny); heavy footsteps and breathing almost suffocating you, you enter hoping not to see anyone other than the other employees you already knew, unlike your former boss, they greeted you with smiles and kind words... but you went there with a purpose, so you headed to your old creation room and started packing your valuable things in the cardboard boxes you took on the way there. Unfortunately for you, as you finish putting your sewing threads in a box you have chosen as their destination, the voice you hated hearing echoes in that room.

── "So sweet.. y/n came to clean up her mess here?" - she was standing in the doorway with an ironic smile to match her voice, her arms crossed as if she were projecting an air of superiority.

You turn around and sigh, rolling your eyes in disbelief and then you also cross your arms, without showing much expression, your voice relaxed;

── "I didn't come to talk to you, I'm getting my things and I'll be leaving, you won't see me anymore except on television with my creations in fashion shows being announced, don't worry." - you emphasize your likely success and also take the opportunity to smile mockingly but soon you lose it and start putting tape on the boxes again.

── "I'm glad you think so, I want to see if without me you can get somewhere, without any experience" - she laughs in mockery for a brief second and you feel your teeth grind against each other, but you try to ignore it by shaking your head and continuing to cover the boxes;

── "You know that alone, it's harder to get anywhere, right? You have to take a few slaps to see if you understand what I'm saying." - she repeats and laughs again and at that you slam the tape on the table in front of you and turn to her, eyebrows raised and voice violent;

── "Shut up!! I don't need advice from a spoiled by the public, narcissistic little shit like you!! I haven't known you since that day, it's deplorable!" - you say and angrily close the last box, and start to stack it in your arms.. there were four heavy boxes, but your hatred was bigger than the pain in your arms from the weight.

You had no hands, so you used your elbows to open doors and kicked to make space, leaving that studio without even listening to what your ex-best friend said.. you open the car in final despair due to the weight of the boxes and finally put them in the trunk, arching your back afterwards in relief and you roar briefly with anger and relief from your back;

── "Who does that bitch think she is just because she's getting recognition?! I don't give a fuck!!" - you slap your car and it makes your hand hurt, but you don't care.

Until suddenly a motorcycle passes quickly avoiding you, making your hair fly in front of your face and stress you out a little more as you staggered, still scared from almost being run over.

── "It's too slow you idiot!!" - in irony you scream in the hope that the pilot will hear, but it is in vain, it was only for relief, and so you get in the car and start driving.

..You finally get home, taking a shower and drinking two bottles of soju while checking your email to see if anything opportunistic from your interviews today has come to anything.. but nothing and nothing as the bottles empty.

── "Who am I kidding? Maybe she's right. Without experience, I won't get anywhere.." - You didn't want to admit it, but it was true, the business world wanted someone experienced enough to provide them with profit, and you weren't as much as they needed.

Soon you huff and put the two bottles of soju in the sink, turn off the lights and go to bed, nervous and anxious about your interviews... hoping that at least this would work out in your life after so many problems.

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Well.. after days passed and your agony to pay bills grew more and more, you finally received an email from a studio that wanted to talk again about your resume, but the way it was written... scared you. and rightly so!! half an hour later, you leave the studio crying and tearing up a piece of paper with a comforting phrase, "don't worry! other opportunities will appear!", WRONG! You saw no hope. This time, you will go all out on the drink.

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You weren't drunk yet, but you had already had a good amount of drinks recommended by the club... the lights and people were kind of blurry in your vision, the music became just a muffled annoyance. Your sister was there with you too, but she had gone to the dance floor and you were left alone... but you were feeling bad and so, with a little difficulty, you went out a little, stopping near a pedestrian crossing, but just looking at the dark sky.

You sighed, thinking about how you would fix your life from that moment on, you were in pure fear juice.. why did life turn upside down in the blink of an eye?; until you decide to go to the other side of the street, to see more of the city, and so you start walking along the pedestrian crossing... but you didn't looked at the sign.

You notice a light growing on you and when you look to the side, a speeding motorcycle is coming towards you and the only reflex you have is to put your arms in front of you and lean to the side... but you knew you could die, you didn't think because of the alcohol..; But... the motorcycle braked a few centimeters away from you, and slowly you returned to a normal pose, but your vision hurt because of the light from the motorcycle and so you put your hand in front of your eyes in order to try to see the figure who took off the helmet, but without success and so with your voice a little heavy, you ask:

── "Who are.. you?"

── "I believe that the middle of the street is not a good place to see the starry sky, madam~"

That's what the guy said, as soon as you finally saw him, you didn't notice the blush on your face and widened your eyes... he was tall, wine-colored hair, well-defined features especially his lips and a charming smile, was he an angel or something like that?!; You stood there speechless, only trembling lips registered your reaction, until he smiled at you again, taking you out of your reverie and his voice echoed in your ears.

── "I'm Lee Heeseung.. but you can call me Heeseung or Hee.. and you?" - he puts the helmet on one of his arms and runs his hand through his hair back while smiling without showing his teeth (perfect, by the way) this time and his hair falls beautifully on his face again.

And again you were speechless, you took in every movement and detail of the man in front of you, until you blinked, shaking your head briefly in an attempt to "return to reality", and finally looked at him properly, with a slightly heavy voice, answered him.

── "I'm y/n.." - Your voice sounded sweeter than you wanted but your drunkenness was noticeable, without even looking at your appearance.

── "y/n.. nice to meet you" - He smiles warmly and extends his hand for you to shake, and so you do, and soon you notice that you both were in the middle of the street and you gesture to go to the sidewalk.

── "What are you doing out here on the street alone? And you smell a lot of vodka" - he says with a relaxed expression and analyzing you from top to bottom, getting on your nerves because his look didn't seem very.. innocent.

He didn't mean any offense, he was just curious, and you knew you really did smell like alcohol..;

── "Well.. some problems happened and I came to this club to distract myself a little and... I just came to get some fresh air" - you say and your sister suddenly appears grabbing Heeseung's leather coat-covered shoulders.

── "found you!! Oh.. y/n? weren't you inside the club?" - She says smiling at Heeseung but as soon as she notices you there, she gets confused and releases him.

── "I just... wanted to clear my head and then I almost got run over by him" - You say, laughing weakly and gesturing to him, who laughs too and suddenly licks his lips and then just smiles, leaving your structures shaking for a few seconds;

── "I understand.. let's go in!" - she says and goes ahead, excited.

You and Heeseung look at each other and follow further back, until he suddenly nudges you and looking at you, says:

── "I came because she called me, we were going to meet anyway so... if you want to tell me what's bothering you so much, I can help maybe" - his smile was very kind as well as his look.

If you stop to think about it, you shouldn't tell your problems to someone you've only met for a few minutes... but the way he smiled and chose his words gave you confidence and comfort... maybe neediness? Maybe, but your sister knew him so you could trust him. You just nod with a little smile, which he returns, and so you enter the club, losing sight of your sister, but soon he gestures for you both to sit at a table.

You sit next to him on the large upholstered sofa and sigh, the lights and people were no longer so blurred in your vision, but the noises were still muffled noises and was kinda irritating.. until he settles on the upholstery and resting his elbow on the table, he looks at you smiling slightly.

── "I'm sorry to tell you to tell me about your life when we barely know each other.. but I just want you to know that you can trust me" - he puts a hand on his chest and smiles more.

If you already felt confident in him, you felt even more, and then he continues..

── "I'll tell you... I know your sister from her work, I'm a photographer and I'm the one who did most of her photo shoots" - he says this in an excited voice, you can tell he loves his profession... which made you feel a little.. attracted.

── "I know that her career improved after I recommended her for some photo shoots for a company I worked for, when I participated in the modeling selection process and saw her candidacy" - he smiled and looked at you with a certain intensity that was making you feel a little hot.. shit, the alcohol might have been going down but you felt drunk with the way he was standing next to you.

── "So.. I've known her for about three years, but I never heard about you so.. let's get to know each other" - he says this with a sweeter voice and smile than she had heard and seen since she met him, and so you also smile a little;

── "I am a fashion designer and I have already created many clothing collections for the Rose Atelier fashion shows.." - your voice is sad at the end of your sentence and your smiling expression fades as a whole, and he realizes that something bad symbolizes that name you uttered, but he doesn't say anything because by the look in his eyes you already understand that he is listening and wants you to continue, and so you do.

── "It's been about two weeks since I resigned from this studio... my now ex-best friend was my boss there but... we fought because she started to get very demanding and complain about everything I did" - you sigh, wanting to cry but you held yourself back;

── "The most annoying thing about all this is that i had spent several sleepless nights just to create collections based on her requests, but nothing worked for her.. she is becoming recognized with that studio and now she thinks she is the boss bitch because of it... and then I have been unemployed for two weeks and that is what is frustrating me, and now I am here getting drunk"

Your voice was frustrated at the end of your speech, and you run your hands through your hair, stunned to remember your bad memories of the last few weeks; you see his expression sketching pity and he also sighs, between his teeth and he straightens his back;

── "I'm sorry this happened.. it's really hard to leave the comfort you were used to, especially if it's your job" - he says, taking a drink from a waiter who was passing by and taking a generous sip.

── "But.. I can help you, if you want" - he smiles gently and places the glass on the table, leaving one of his arms on top of the upholstery and his eyes that looked at the people having fun and drinking, look at you in search of an answer.

Besides being hot, he was kind, passionate about what he does and he still volunteered to help someone he barely knew? It was too much for you, you squeezed your thighs every second, not knowing if it was the alcohol that was passing through your body, if it was the need for being vulnerable or if it was just attraction to him, you were completely in shit.

With a voice that in your plans was not supposed to be shaky, it comes out that way, but you answer him;

── "w-well... how would you help me..?" - you struggled to look at him, but you smiled to at least disguise your despair. He smiled bigger and again, licking his lips before smiling wider and picking up his drink, taking another sip, all of that affected you and definitely you wanted to melt into the wall at that moment.

── "Well.. I have a friend who is the CEO of a fashion company too, he's been hiring fashion designers and who knows.. you might be able to get the job if I recommend you?" - he smiles and he massages his own thigh;

You listened to every word attentively and that lit fireworks inside you, you could hardly believe the opportunity you could receive, that made you jump out of that armchair shouting "YES!!" and laughing euphorically, you grabbed a drink with a huge glass and drank it all in one go, laughing afterwards. Heeseung laughed and went after you,

── "Calm down, you don't have to drink like that" - he laughed and so did you; you looked at him smiling and so did he, with that intense look since you two met.

── "Thank you.." - you smiled sweetly and he smiled the same way; ── "You're welcome..", he said.

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You had been dancing for two hours with Heeseung; ..your sister? the same thing but with any stranger around, since she didn't care as long as she had fun;

You were euphoric with happiness, maybe not so much drunk but happy with the solution to your big problem, thanks to Heeseung. As the night went on, you two drank together and talked more about yourselves, you seemed to have known each other for years and you felt happy and protected with him.

── "For a twenty-one year old woman... you got spirit, doesn't you..." - He says in a whisper in your ear and you laugh, nodding and continuing to dance, he does the same.

When you realized, you both were curious to see the top of the club, where the lights were slightly red and you two ran up the stairs laughing... as if you were playing tag, and then you entered a random room in your attempt to run away from him, which was in vain and he hugged you laughing in surprise.

── "I got you!" - You laughed and left your hands on his shoulders and looked at each other still laughing.

── "got me" - you said and little by little both your laughters stopped..

── "And to think you cursed me because I almost ran you over that day.." - he says and laughs, leaving you confused.. what was he talking about?;

── "What?" - you arch your eyebrows and he smiles at you.

── "that day in front of the studio where you worked... I was the one who ran past you and avoided you so I wouldn't run you over" -he says that and the memory goes through your mind, leaving you in shock.

── "s-sorry... I didn't know"; fuck... you stuttered at the thought of him being close to you for a long time.

── "It's okay... and by the way, the day you crossed the pedestrian crossing with your sister behind you... I was standing there for you to cross and you... intrigued me, I admit" - he bit his lower lip smiling and you didn't know what left you more without structures there, what he said or the bite of his lip.

── "Heeseung.. damn.." - you sigh and feel your body hot than ever when you feel him caressing your waist with one of his hands (maybe he didn't notice), he looked at you calmly and with a neutral expression,

── "yes?" - he asks innocently and his fingers still caressed your waist..

── "Nothing.. I just.. I didn't know you've been seeing me for a while.." - soon after you laugh weakly and looking anywhere but at him and he laughs muffledly,

── "yes yes.. but well.. I see you love this idea"; it caught you by surprise and you look at him blushing,

── "I-I think so..", fuck.

── "Since you like this idea and I like the idea of being right here with you... how about I help you with your stress?" - at this point he was playing with the hem of your black shirt... you were going to lose control.

Fall between us... You're a virgin. You've never slept with a guy, you didn't know what it was like to be held all night, to feel a physical connection with a man... and to feel love on the surface; even though you were nervous about it... you wanted it, and it wasn't this opportunity you were going to pass up.

──"How..?" - your mind was clouded just thinking about what could happen there, and you had pleading eyes (outside of your will);

── "I admit that I'm attracted to you... a hard-working and determined woman like you... but who is super fun... I fucking love it." - he smiled and his hand went just a little under your shirt, and little did he know that you were going crazy..

── "You said while we were dancing that you wanted to find ways to de-stress... and I'm going to help you with your job and so... I want to help with your stress" - he smiled biting his lip and then letting go after, that moment, your legs were already shaking.

── "Heeseung.." - you were dangerously close to his mouth, and both he and you were looking at that same place of each other;

Did you guys meet hours ago? yes.

But who said you cared? you were wishing this for both of you since he started drinking with you down there in the party, and it wasn't now that you were going to throw something good in the trash.

Without thinking any more and without needing to do anything, he quickly glues your lips together, in an already anxious and intense kiss, which by the way followed the same rhythm as his hands moving up your shirt... dear god, you've never had sex but you were there... about to lose your virginity.

You only had time to reason the space of the world when he laid you down on the bed, sucking your lips while his hands were already on the edge of your black lace bra, and then he separates from you in a low sound and looks you in the eyes..

── "can we do this? You can tell me to stop whenever you want, it's okay.." - his voice was deep and like a whisper, you can only sigh, seeing the effect of all that on his pants.. and shyly say.

── "yes.. please.. but I'm.... a virgin" - after the pause, shy, you blush and cover your face after you say it.

Heeseung widened his eyes slightly and smiled, stifling a giggle,

── "So.. I'm going to have this honor..? Fuck.. you're driving me crazy just with this information.." - That's what he says and he starts to arch your back by himself just to reach the clasp of your bra and open it with one hand... and then remove your shirt with your help.

── "Don't worry doll.. I'll be gentle.." - and he says taking your bra off you and the sight of your pink, full breasts makes his member, already twitching in his pants, trembling his body and he mutters a curse..

── "shit.. I'll be gentle... but I know that at some point you'll want more than that.. at least, i'm sure i'll want that." - he smirks and lowers himself onto one of your breasts, taking one of the pink nipples in his mouth and delicately starting to suck it while his fingers play with the other... you started to moan softly and your hands didn't know where to land, you were completely restless.

You felt your cunt pulsing painfully with just his circular movements with his tongue on your nipple, and at that point you were already panting his name incessantly and you just felt him smile on your breast with your sly voice and hands on his shoulders... until he stops and starts kissing underneath the breast he was on and giving little bites;

You had started to get anxious for the place you wanted him to go, whether you wanted him to or not, but he goes back to your face and kisses you again for a few brief seconds and starts to deposit kisses that could be on your mouth, on your neck; you made hummed sounds when he started leaving marks there too, and your hands roamed over his chest until you started to take off his leather jacket, drawing his attention;

── "calm down princess... I said I'd take it slow, so I'll appreciate you first, don't you think?" - he was teasing you. he was understanding how you worked.

Soon, he chuckles and takes off his jacket, making your eyes widen at the sight of his broad shoulders and slightly and buff chest in that black shirt.. you could let a sly sound out of your mouth, but you held yourself back.

He goes back to your neck as he runs a single hand over your breast that he didn't put his mouth on, massaging it there vigorously and playing with your nipple, you were getting impatient... but you didn't want to say it out loud, so as an indirect, you moved your body slightly;

── "Is the little doll impatient..? How cute.." - he chuckles and starts to move his hand down to your thigh and starts to go up under your skirt,

── "I'm just getting started, princess.."

He says and you feel his fingers starting to pull the side bow of your lace panties, taking them off soon after with mastery and throwing them on the floor. With every second that Heeseung spent lifting your white skirt and admiring your pink and already wet pussy, you became more anxious and yearning for what he was going to do,

── "please...", you accidentally let out a beg, softly and quietly.

── "Please?" - he repeats, imitating you, with a smirk and malicious expression in that same intense way from the beginning, and you decide to answer anyway, you were at his mercy.

── "do what you want.. it's taking so long.." - you tried to hide your face in your hands, shyly.

── "I will." - he leaned towards your face and whispered against your lips, and before anything else he smiled and started a slow kiss with you while his hand went down to your already swollen clit and started circular movements with two fingers there... making you moan in surprise against his warm lips, who controlled himself as much as possible not to finger you right away.

Somehow, that pressure on your sensitive spot left you wanting more and even though it was kind of painful, it made you wetter by the second. You heard him chuckle softly as he smirked and he played with your sensitive clit in quick and precise movements, but instead of question him, the only sound that came out of your mouth was loud sly pants and moans.

── "Heeseung.. ah.." - you didn't really formulate any sentence as he started sucking your breast again at the same time that he took care of your soaking wet cunt.

And suddenly, the pressure and speed in your sensitivity stops, you were confused for a second until you felt his two fingers pass between the luscious lips of your cunt and you sighed exasperated at the sensation;

── "You got this wet just for me..? God.. I'm going to savor this gift in the best way possible.." - his voice was hoarse as he whispered in your ear, and with those words.. you shivered from head to toe and widened your eyes a little.

── "Hee.." - you just say that.

You have time to run your hands over your own breasts with your wet nipples that he sucked and suddenly you feel him brush his lips against your belly, going down slowly, sending shivers down your spine.

── "y-you.." - you stammer.

── "Shh.. It's all under control." - he said and you felt your cunt walls clench against nothing and moan softly, becoming embarrassed afterwards.

── "So cute moaning just with my words.. imagine when i really act with you" - he says this and at the exact moment you feel his hot breath on your pussy lips, making you gasp in anticipation and your hands become restless of where to land, once again.

The sensation is beyond your knowledge of anything you have ever felt before, the sensation of the warm, velvety tongue between your pussy lips and swollen clit made your vision blur and you moan the most obscene sound that could come out of your mouth and reach his ears.

The slowness with which he ate you was delicious and sensual but.. you wanted more.. you craved more.

── "Faster.. please.." - you gasped, struggling to say and placing your hands on his scalp.

For a moment you thought he wouldn't answer your request, but... you were wrong. You heard him chuckle and felt the warm air hit the surface of your cunt.

Soon after, he suddenly began to eat you out; sucking, licking and putting your sore clit between his teeth like a starved man.. fast and rough, and that made you give a tiny scream and you began to squeeze his scalp with your hands.

── "O-OH Fuck-!" - you gasped swearing weakly as the feeling of him eating you out was consuming your complete reasoning; You couldn't close your mouth because of the pleasure that ran through your veins, his name was incessantly uttered from your lips along with sly and panting moans.

When you least expect it, you feel two fingers threaten to invade your hole along with his tongue, scaring you for a few seconds until you feel him thrusting those fingers together with his tongue and that made your vision have stars;

At that point, you no longer knew where you were and the volume of your moans, which could probably be heard from down the club;

He increased the speed of his fingers as he sucked on your clit with a certain breath-taking desire, you would probably leave his scalp red and burning with how much you squeezed and pulled but he barely cared about that, he would giggle in the pauses of occupying his mouth there.

Soon you felt a strange sensation and it was right at the foot of your womb, you thought you were going to urinate, which made you despair a little.

── "H-Hee..! I'm feeling something-!" - you moaned more cunningly every second and he leaves your clit with a small popping sound and he smiles, as if he was enjoying it, but he keeps fingering you even faster;

── "You're going to cum, baby...", he sighs and increases the speed of the fingers at a frantic pace as he feels your walls clench him;

── "fuck... I want to feel you squeezing my cock like now so damn much.." - he sucks in air between his teeth and smirks while biting his lower lip;

Soon you felt like you were about to cum, but suddenly you feel empty and you moan in frustration when you see that your orgasm was interrupted.

── "w-why did you do that?!" - you practically whimper and he laughs, briefly licking his fingers and humming in his throat.

He climbs on top of you and leans down enough to reach your ear and after giving your earlobe a little bite, he whispers,

── "I want you cumming on my cock instead of my fingers, doll..".

You felt your heart beat faster and your pupils dilate as you saw him removing the shirt that was slightly tight against his muscles in front of you; as soon as it was removed, he turned the shirt to the right side and the movements of his muscles left you trapped and stunned, catching his attention and earning a mischievous smile from him,

── "Do you like what you see, princess?" - he asked in a mischievous tone that you have already engraved in your mind, as he opened his belt and that left you throbbing more than the start.

── "Heeseung.." - the only thing you could say in your thin voice and your eyes watched intently every movement he made taking off his pants.

You mentally cursed him for purposely pulling out his clothes slowly, smirking as he watched your every single anxious move and bites on your lip. Finally he was left only in his underwear and his well-marked erection being clearly visible made you salivate and widen your eyes

── "t-this will fit..?", you ask, pointing and closing your legs in an attempt to relieve the heat in your soaking cunt.

── "I prepared you very well to fit... and now.. I guarantee I will make your pretty cunt be shaped in his size, my love.." - his voice is hoarse and he pulls you closer by the thighs smirking, you shivered at the contact of his erection in your cunt, making you gasp.

You were stunned by that friction but you managed to see when he took a condom from the cabinet next to the bed, too big for your taste and you blushed,

── "There's just.. this big size?" - you shyly ask and he smiles with a muffled chuckle,

── "I need this size.." - you let out a genuine "oh.." with your face all red and he smirks, it quickly fades as he opens it,

── "if you want to stop.." - he doesn't finish his sentence with you interrupting him,

──"No!! Please..! I.. I want to" - you beg sitting up, looking at him with doe eyes.

Heeseung gives a little smile with your desperate manner... your gaze on his length covered by the condom... he was determined to make you feel in "heaven" for the first time.. he knew damn well he could do it.

Your trance of all the sensations you felt were thrown out, when he laid you down again and pulled you by your full thighs, doing you reach to against his well-trimmed pelvis, making you sigh anxiously.

── "I'll put it on.." - he said in a low tone, strolling his large length between your folds.

You just nodded, eyes closed, nervous in advance... and as soon as you felt him penetrate you, opening your walls wide and painfully, your mouth opened in an 'O' making a silent moan along with your hands grabbing his arm desperate.

── "N-not going in, Hee..! Holy shit..!" - You moaned slyly in exasperation at the feeling of him opening you up, it felt like you were going to break.

── "Yes, it will... but I'm not even halfway there, princess.. just a little more.." - He said, a little breathless from the effort of entering you, you were almost throwing him out if it weren't for his insistence.

You swore he had already gotten at least halfway... but after what he said, you widened your eyes in disbelief and turned your attention back to the sensation in no secod, already lightly scratching his biceps. After a little more effort from him, he reached the end, and you sighed heavily in relief and stopped squeezing where your hands were.

── "I'll wait for you to get used to.." - he said using all his strength to stay still.

── "I-I feel you so deep.. oh my god.." - You whimper and sigh through your mouth, shivering at the feeling of being so full.

── "You haven't even seen what I can do being this deep, doll.." - he chuckles and makes a small hip movement, taking out a small squeak from you.

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To Be Continued..

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