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99liners · 6 years ago

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seven rules : dom!btob;

seo eunkwang :

before leaving for work in the morning, you must text him a photo of your outfit. this is not to control your wardrobe in any way but to be able to compliment you on how sexy and beautiful you look at the beginning of your day.

stand in front of the mirror and remind yourself about the things you love about yourself

you must always respond fully, both physically and verbally to whatever he does with you. the expressions of your emotions and your physical responses are important to him. you must never hold back any part of their display, regardless of how intense they may be, unless restricted to do so.

orgasms are a privilege and are owned by him. you will ask him for permission to cum and will thank him after each one.

he will be addressed as “sir” when possible.

you will adhere to any preference he has regarding which collar you are allowed to wear and for how long you may wear it each day.

when you are together, he will ask you to approve of or pick out the clothing he has planned for you to wear for the next day.

“you’re really cute and i just wanna fuck your pretty little mouth.”

lee minhyuk :

before meeting him, you will always insert two fingers deep into your pussy then spread your plentiful juices onto your lips to greet him with a passionate kiss.

vocal queues: you must respond, vocally, to specific actions. the most common example of this is having you count strokes in impact play or any time he lets you touch him, he expects you to thank him.

if you are put on your knees, or all fours, you are not allowed to rise, without permission.

you’re also not allowed to put yourself down in any way.

no swearing; princesses have no need for vulgar words.

each morning, you will write his name somewhere on your body and if you guys are together, you will let him write his name on your body each morning.

always be ready for daddy’s use. inspections will be put in place and you are to comply.

“i want to slap your ass till my hand stings and i see the marks on your ass. i want to bite your neck and kiss you and tease you until you’re dripping wet and beg me to fuck you.”

lee changsub :

if he tells you to keep your hands to yourself, he won’t tolerate any urge to reach out and touch him, instead will use cuffs or ropes or a tie.

you will meditate and keep a journal daily.

when he’s away on tour and face-times you at night, baby girl must masturbate until she cums 3-5 times.

work and educational endeavours override all rules.

you must follow any instructions that he gives you regarding what you are allowed to use, how long you are allowed to use it, etc. when you masturbate.

encourages you to hold his hand when he’s dishing out punishment (spankings, ect) only to make sure you know that he’s aware of his limits

when others show an interest in what you are wearing, you must ask them if they would like to see more and then gladly show them what they would like to see – but only after you have received permission from changsub.

“if you’re a good girl, i might let you ride my face till you’re close and then proceed to fuck the living shit out of you.”

im hyunsik :

don’t keep secrets from him; tell him your worries, he can’t help if he doesn’t know the problem.

send nudes whenever asked to

make sure to eat at proper times and nutritional meals with snack time in between

no disrespecting him. acting disrespectful or bratty will get you ignored until you are sorry and say so or until he feels ready to speak to you again.

you must remember, and obey, a set of commands.

you are encouraged to show off your body through the use of provocative clothing. he prefers this but understands that you are not comfortable doing so.

the proper position is always, always on your knees.

“come here so i can fuck the life out of you and then cuddle you to sleep.”

shin donggeun (peniel) :

you will not wear panties around the house

you will learn to be good to yourself and accept compliments when they’re given

always count when he’s spanking you. you lose count and he’ll start over.

you must be both specific and explicit in your speech.

always swallow his cum

once a week you will wear his favourite lingerie set of yours.

when bringing him something you will wait until he says “thank you” before leaving.

“let me finger you through your cute little pink panties and watch you whimper as you get all heated up.”

jung ilhoon :

always eat at least one vegetable a day, maintaining proper health is his biggest rule

you are NOT allowed to touch or pleasure yourself in any way for three days before you guys meet in person after a tour or even a concert.

your ass is his private domain.

your basic attire in the presence of him shall consist of a collar and your highest heels.

he accepts the commitment to treat you properly, to train and discipline you, punish you, love you, and use you as he sees fit.

want HIM. not “who is easy”. if he is not worth the effort, you’re not worth the time. if you’re being difficult, he won’t abandon you.

as his alarm clock, you will wake him up by sucking his cock.

“i wanna choke you while i slip my fingers inside you.”

yook sungjae :

before leaving your home every day, you must be wearing an item of ownership (necklace, bracelet, anklet, choker, or ring) that reminds you constantly of him. the item must be worn in plain sight in public for others to see.

hydration is very important.

every day after work/classes, when you change out of your attire, you must insert the ben wa balls into your pussy and wear them until bedtime. you must wear the ben wa balls for all social, exercise, yoga or work out activities.

regardless of where you are or circumstances, if he asks you to hand over your panties, you are to do so at that moment without hesitation.

wednesdays are “naked chef night”. you will prepare dinner wearing only one of his white dress shirt, thigh-high black stockings, and 4-5″ high heels or boots. he will be greeted with a glass of red wine and a 3-minute kiss.

take note of how other things affect you guys. your experiences are VERY different, even if they’re similar. don’t compare him to others. for he has learned not to do that himself. others may not like your “flaws”. he might love you for them.

you must confess when you have been naughty or broken rules so that he may decide if such violations require you to be disciplined or to be punished.

“when you come over tonight, i’m gonna throw you on the bed, fuck you till the bedsheets soak up and my back is full of scratches.”

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ithinkilikeit-reactions · 6 years ago

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BTOB’s favorite sex positions

Ask: Can I have some hc on btob's favorite sex positions please?

Eunkwang:

Eunkwang is a simple man and really prefers nothing too complicated. He sees sex as a form to connect with your partner and not just feel good. He likes missionary, because he can look you in the eyes and hold you close. It’s the intimacy aspect.

Minhyuk:

Minhyuk is quite athletic and likes the idea of using his ahtletiscism during sex. He wants to be sweating afterwards, he wants to be out of breath and blissed out. He definitely loves holding you up against a wall and using his strength to fuck you.

Changsub:

(such a bias wrecker)

Changsub loves laughter and smiles, he enjoys it during sex as well. He wants a position where he can hear you laugh and hold you close. He likes a spooning position, so he can talk to you, kiss you and it gives him the advantage to take whatever pace he wants or you want.

Hyunsik:

Hyunsik is a major switch and doesn’t care who’s on top. As long as you both feel good and have no issues, everything is fine. He loves watching you ride him though, standard cowgirl. This isn’t jsut to give you dominance, because he can eaisly over power you and fuck into you, no issue.

Peniel/Donggeun:

Now Peniel has broad shoulders and everyone really admires this feature on him (as do i) now he likes putting them to use. He loves throwing your legs over his shoulders and pressing your knees to your chest. He just loves that feeling of being in control and it still gives him the eye contact he wants.

Ilhoon:

Reverse cowgirl all the way. He loves watching you bounce on him and more importantly watching your ass. Something about being able to grip your ass and smack it turns him on immensly.

Sungjae:

Sungjae can be funny and relaxed during sex but he also can get decently rough. I don’t know what the position is called but Sungjae would be on he knees, holding your raised hips while you laid back. He likes this because he can easily kiss down your chest and stomach and choose a pace that suits you both.

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killingmebtob · 6 years ago

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[[☾]] Does It Matter? // Seo Eunkwang

Author: @killingmebtob // Sara

Title: Does It Matter?

Characters: Eunkwang and Reader

Rating: NC-17

Summary: A love between an heiress and a simple piano instructor.

Warnings: NSFW, Sexual Content, Dry Humping, Fingering, Unprotected Sex

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Your name: submit What is this?

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“Watch where you’re going,” a man yelled at the man who fell to the floor before he continued to strut down the hallway as if he owned the place. A smirk was playing on his lip when he heard the servant scrambling to get up and away from him. There was only one man that had the audacity to act in such a repulsive manner inside a mansion that wasn’t his.

He’s the son of one of the biggest conglomerates in the country. A lot of women have been begging on their knees just for him to glance at them. ‘Good-looking and wealthy but one of the worst people you’ll ever meet,’ those were usually the words people say about him.

The man stopped in front of a parted door where a piano piece was sounding from. It was a door he knew too well. He was about to open it but the sound of laughter made him freeze and wonder. Instead of barging in, he slowly opened the door. The sight he saw made his blood boil.

From where he stood, he could see his fiancée’s side profile while she was seated on the stool. She was playing the piano with a smile on her lips. Standing beside her is her piano instructor who was smiling too as he softly nodded his head to the tune. When she finished playing, the instructor nodded his head, pleased with her performance. The girl, on the other hand, shyly smiled. Even from where he is, he knew that his fiancée was blushing.

The man clenched his fist.

Seo Eunkwang, he seethed.

“You’ve perfected it, (Y/N),” Eunkwang smiled at the girl proudly.

“All thanks to you,” she blushed. “You’ve taught me a lot and you’ve really made sure that I not only understand the technique but also the piece,”

Eunkwang was hired by (Y/N)’s mother to help the girl continue her piano lessons. She used to be taught by Eunkwang’s father but he unfortunately got into an accident a few years back. His son, Eunkwang, was as skilled as his father and even went to college with a degree that majors in Piano. That’s why the girl’s mother deemed him fit to continue teaching (Y/N) even if he was just two years older than the girl.

“Play something with me,” (Y/N) requested as she scooted over. The instructor was hesitant but he couldn’t deny the pleading look on her face.

Pretending to be reluctant, he sighed before sitting beside her. She softly laughed and the sound was music to his ears. Eunkwang started to smile a bit as he positioned his hands above the keys while the girl did the same.

Together, they played a melodious piece that would make anyone who listened to it smile and remember the good times they had with their lover. The two of them felt light and content as they smoothly played the song until the end.

(Y/N) rested her head on Eunkwang’s shoulder as she closed her eyes. The man smiled fondly before moving to play a gentle piece that was soothing to the soul. Every once in a while, he would move his head a bit to gaze at her face while his fingers played the notes he had memorized by heart.

He smiled, thankful to have a girl like (Y/N) this close beside him.

“I wish we could do this in front of others,” the girl sadly whispered once the song ended. “I want to hold your hand in front of everyone. I want to be able to go on dates with you. I want to do all the things normal couples do with you,”

Eunkwang sighed as he held her hand and intertwined their fingers. “I do too. You know that I’ll do everything to make that possible only if you’d let me,”

“I know,” (Y/N) pouted. “But we both know that you’ll end up losing your job. And really, that’s the least we know of what could happen. What if something worse happens? I can’t let that happen to you just because of who I am,”

“Does it matter? What happens to me when I want to stand up for us?”

The girl nodded furiously as she glared at him. “Of course. I want you safe and well as much as I want to do the things I’ve said,” she firmly responded. “Sometimes, I wish I was just a normal girl and not the heiress of an huge company,”

“Then we might not have met,” Eunkwang pointed out. “It’ll be okay. We’ll make it work someday,”

“I look forward to that day,”

Minhyuk clicked his tongue as he sat in his car with his arms folded. He was parked at a neighborhood that he was unfamiliar with. After all, it was rare to see him in a place inhabited by people he refers to as commoners. He believes that as a wealthy man, he only needs to deal with people of the same or of higher status to preserve the “natural order” of the hierarchy.

From his heavily tinted luxury vehicle, he eyed his men that were pretending to be from the area through his rear-view mirror. A sinister smirk formed on his lips when his eyes landed on a person who he’d been planning to “meet” since a few weeks ago. It also seemed like fate was in his hands as there were no other people passing by. His eyes stayed glued on the man as he passed his car with no glance at all.

“3, 2, 1,” his smirk widened when his men started to move.

From where he watched, he could see them surrounding his shaking figure. Of course, any sane person would be intimidated if a group of men who were dressed like thugs approached them. He couldn’t hear what they were saying but it wasn’t long until the man was on his knees after receiving a knee in the gut. Kicks and punches continued to connect with the man’s body as he tried to beg and call for mercy.

“Showtime,” Minhyuk grinned as he checked himself out in the mirror for one last time.

He dramatically exited his car and strutted to the group with his hands in his pockets. It was difficult to fight the pleased smirked that was trying to form on his lips as he watched the poor soul.

“Hey! What the hell do you think are you doing?” The rich man called out to the “thugs”. Almost as if rehearsed, they moved back but they didn’t run away.

The man on his knees didn’t seem to notice that fact. Rather, he was glad that someone made them stop. It was getting painful. He was sure that he’d have cuts and bruises all over his body.

Minhyuk knelt down in front of him and feigned pity. “Are you okay?”

“T-Thank you,” the poor man almost cried in gratitude. Oh, how that made Minhyuk even more eager to continue with his plan.

“Thank you?” He chuckled before he leaned in closer to the beaten man’s ear. By this time, the gears in the wounded person’s head started to turn and connect the events. He started to visibly shake in fear. “Seo Eunkwang, a graduate with a major in piano, who currently teaches the heiress of Shinhan Group. That’s you, right?”

“W-What do you want?”

“Just one thing. Stay away from my fiancée, commoner. Don’t think that just because she’s nice to you, you can make a move. Know your place. You aren’t from the same social status,” he spat at him before leaving him in the middle of the street.

It’s been seven days since their last lesson. (Y/N) was worried because Eunkwang didn’t tell her anything. She couldn’t reach him either because he wouldn’t reply and it seemed like her calls won’t connect to his number. She feared that something happened to him and she was completely unaware. The heiress missed their short time together. It was the only thing that kept her sane in her world.

She was walking to the piano room when an arm draped around her shoulder causing her to roll her eyes in distaste. She was about to move the hand away but the person tightly held onto her, leaving her unable to step away. (Y/N) felt disgusted when a finger brushed against the bare skin of her arm.

“Let me go, Minhyuk,” she hissed lowly as she harshly glared at him. The heiress knew who it was because there was only one man who made her feel repulsed just by one touch.

“Why would I do that?” He playfully smirked. “We’re engaged. We’re supposed to do these things and more in closed rooms. Unless,” the distasteful man winked. It sent an unwanted shiver through her. She felt utterly disgusted.

“Get away from me you pervert,” (Y/N) pushed him away from her. She started stomping away from him in an extremely unladylike manner. If her mom saw her, (Y/N) would have her head on a silver platter.

Minhyuk smirked, liking the thrill that she wasn’t easy to get. He grabbed at her arm before pulling her to the wall. The smirk on his lips grew as he trapped the girl between him and the wall. “Were you going to play the piano again? I can show you a better way to spend your time,” he whispered against her ear. She froze when she felt him kiss the skin under her ear.

He slowly started to trail kisses along her jaw. It was then that she snapped out of her fear. The rage inside her pushed her to stomp on his foot before raising her knee to hit him at his groin. A disgusted laugh escaped her lips when Minhyuk yelped in pain. She pushed him away and sprinted to her room and locked herself in.

The heiress shook as she remembered the events from a while ago. She didn’t want it. Rather, she didn’t want Minhyuk to be the one who did that to her. There was only one person she’d allow to do those things to her. And he was nowhere to be found.

She was on the verge of crying but she did her best to pull herself together. At times like these, she just wished for Eunkwang to hold her tight and tell her that it will be okay. With a firm resolve, she dressed up in casual clothes and snickers. (Y/N) pocketed her phone and grabbed her purse.

With her fingers crossed that Minhyuk left, she exited her room and ran out of their house. She commuted to Eunkwang’s neighborhood. The closer she got, the more anxious she felt. Would he want to see her after days of no contact?

The girl braced herself to ring the doorbell when she reached his humble home. He lived with his mom while his brother was doing business elsewhere. With a deep breathe, she rang the doorbell.

It didn’t take long for the door to open. The sight made (Y/N)’s heart clench in pain. There, by the door, Eunkwang stood with a busted lip that was healing and bruises on his cheek and around his eyes.

“Eunkwang,” she whispered. She wanted to run to him and to hug him. The heiress wanted to know what happened but the look on his face told her that she might have a difficult time. “May I… May I come in?”

The man averted his gaze from his secret lover. He shouldn’t be with her. It was for their own good and the man was right, he wasn’t of the same class.

“Eunkwang, please. It’s just me,” she pleaded as her eyes started to be glassed with tears.

Eunkwang closed his eyes as he breathed. “Okay,” he meekly said before opening the door more for her. He gestured for her to follow him. In the silence of their steps, the two found themselves seated on Eunkwang’s bed.

There was a thick silence hanging above them as they sat apart. Eunkwang didn’t know what to say and so did (Y/N) despite rushing over to see him. The two continued to drown in awkwardness.

The heiress sighed as she finally turned to face the man. She slowly scooted closer to him before gently cupping his cheek with her hand. A small smile formed on her lips when Eunkwang pressed his cheek against her palm as her thumb brushed circles against his skin.

“What happened? Who did this to you?” She whispered in pain.

The man closed his eyes as he shook his head. “It’s no one,” he lied.

(Y/N) sighed. “Please. How can I help you if you won’t let me know? It pains me to see you this way,”

Eunkwang held onto her wrist and gently pulled away from her warm hand. He shook his head again. “(Y/N), I think we need to stop seeing each other for good,” he whispered.

It seemed like the world started to crash around her at his words. It was as if what Minhyuk did to her didn’t shake her enough. “W-What?”

“You’re you and I’m just… I’m just me—a normal guy,” he sighed. “Someone from of your status should be with someone who’s of the same level,”

“Who told you that?” She demanded. “Does it matter? You know I don’t care about those things. I don’t care if you come from a rich family or not. You of all people should know that,”

But Eunkwang just shook his head.

“Eunkwang,” the heiress sighed. “I love you. You know that, right? I love you and I will love you no matter where you come from. I’ll even give up my name just to be with you,”

“You don’t have to do that,” he slightly smiled. “I know that. I’m sorry. It’s just…”

The girl shook her head as she moved closer to him and wrapped him in her arms. “It’s okay,” (Y/N) comfortingly whispered. “I’m sorry too. I’m sorry I didn’t come to you sooner,”

Eunkwang rested his forehead against the girl’s shoulder as he found comfort in her embrace. He scolded himself for ever doubting his relationship with her. It’s been months since they both confessed to each other. They both knew it wasn’t going to be easy but they tried their best. This was the first time that breaking up due to social status was brought up.

“Sorry,”

“Don’t worry about it. Next time, please talk to me,”

“I love you,” Eunkwang whispered.

The girl pulled away and held Eunkwang at arm’s length. She studied his face that still looked beautiful despite the blacks and the blues. Slowly, she leaned closer and kissed the tender spots. She held his face in her hands as she did this and whispered that she was sorry.

Deep inside, she felt that this happened to him because of her.

“May I?” She whispered against his lips. Eunkwang slightly nodded his head. (Y/N) slowly closed the distance between them. The moment their lips touched, they both smiled as they closed their eyes. They reveled in the warm feeling they received.

Eunkwang held her waist and pulled her up so that she’d kneel. Without breaking their kiss, the heiress moved towards him until she was straddling the top of his thighs. The girl giggled when she pulled away for air. The two of them gazed into each other’s eyes that were filled with love and contentment.

He brushed loose strands of her hair behind her ear.

“You’re beautiful,” he told her as he pecked her lips. “Wonderful, kind, amazing,” he continued as he peppered her face with butterfly kisses.

The smile on her face was so bright. “Okay, okay,” she blushed. “Stop it. I get it, I’m the best,”

“Oh, you are,” he chuckled as he was the one who kissed her on the lips this time. The kiss was filled with more passion than earlier.

“Is this okay?” The girl whispered, afraid that she’d hurt him. Eunkwang hummed in response before capturing her lips again.

Her hands started to move down from his cheeks to rest on his chest. She fisted his shirt when he nibbled on her lower lip before pulling it between his lips. It was the first time he did something as daring as that and truth be told, (Y/N) felt a warmth settle in her.

She squirmed on his lap as he continued to suck on her lip. A moan sounded from her throat as she tugged on his shirt.

“Ah,” Eunkwang gasped as he released her lip. His heart raced when he felt her ground her hips against his while she was squirming. The girl took the opportunity to pull off his shirt. Hers quickly followed.

Eunkwang kept his hands on her hips, slowly guiding her on top of his clothed cock. The girl threw her head back when she felt his bulge forming. Her gasps of pleasure started to fill in the silence.

“Should we keep on going?” Eunkwang breathed. It was hard to keep himself in control but he had to because he respected (Y/N).

“Please,” she nodded. “Yes, please,”

The man smiled before attaching his lips to her neck and sucking around until she moaned when he attacked a certain spot. The girl kept on rocking her hips against his while one of his hands moved to unclasp her bra.

Eunkwang shyly glanced at her breasts that were now free for him to appreciate. (Y/N) shyly chuckled as she shakily held one of his hands and moved it to cup her breast. She moaned when he lightly squeezed on her mound.

“Ah, Eunkwang,” she breathed when he experimentally rolled her nipple between his fingers. The sudden spike of pleasure caused her to further push herself against him.

“Up,” he requested. She followed and he guided her to stand. With shaky hand, he held onto the button of her bottoms. “May I?”

The girl nodded. At that, Eunkwang quickly removed her bottoms along with her underwear. The man shifted as he took in the image of her standing with nothing on in his bedroom. His heart was racing as he looked at his lover who was shyly biting down on her lip. He shook his head to snap him out of his thoughts and quickly removed his remaining clothes.

(Y/N) went back to her previous position.

“I love you,” he told her as he pulled her against him, his member sliding through her fold. They both moaned at the contact of their bare skin. Eunkwang guided her by gently pushing and pulling at her hips.

“Oh God,” she gasped as she felt herself sliding on his warm cock. She bit her lip to stop herself from moaning loudly when Eunkwang gave her a strong pull. Her heart raced with anticipation. She let herself be guided by Eunkwang as she drowned in pleasure.

The man raised her hips away from him causing her to whine in protest. “Shh, it’s okay,” he chuckled. Tentatively, he ran a finger through her folds. Eunkwang gazed into her eyes, asking for permission. She nodded.

Eunkwang slowly inserted his middle finger into her tight hole. She groaned in discomfort causing him to stop and look at her worriedly.

“It’s okay,” she breathed. “Please… Slowly,”

He followed her request. It only took a few slow thrusts for her to start moaning his name. “More?”

The heiress nodded. “Eunkwang,” she cried when he felt her stretch her out even more. “W-Wait,” she uttered as she tried to catch her breath. The girl took in a few deep breaths to calm herself. “Move,” (Y/N) breathed. Slowly, he thrusted his fingers again. Eunkwang moaned at the feeling of her walls closing in on his fingers.

“S-Stop,”

“Are you hurt?” He quickly stopped thrusting and slowly pulled his fingers out of her. The girl whined as the loss.

“No,” she said. “I want more,” the girl bit her lip.

Eunkwang blushed at her words. He stammered, “M-More? A-As in…” He trailed off as his eyes landed on his hard member. The man moaned when he heard her say yes. “Okay, okay,” he nervously breathed.

(Y/N) moved closer to him and gently held his cock in her hand. He moaned when she gently pumped him before aligning her opening to his tip.

“Are you sure?” He asked for one last time.

“Yes,” she smiled. “I’m always sure when it’s you,”

Eunkwang blushed as he breathed when she slowly started to go down on him. Both of them moaned as she took in more of him.

“(Y/N),” he gasped once she took him all in. He could feel her walls clamping on his cock as she was being stretched. She felt tight on him and it was difficult to stop himself from thrusting into her.

The girl moaned as she felt herself being stretched. It was painful at first but as she kept still, the pain started to wash away. She cautiously circled her hips and the pleasure that shot through her surprised her.

She slowly started to move up and down on him. Their moans filled the room as they slowly started to quicken their pace. (Y/N) was careful to not go too fast in the fear of hurting Eunkwang. But then he suddenly thrusted up to meet her motions. She threw her head back when he hit a spot inside her.

“Yes,” she pleaded.

Eunkwang held onto her waist tightly. He held her immobile as he started to do the work. He kept thrusting into her until she was chanting that she was about to cum. Shakily, the girl brought her hand to her clit and circled it. Eunkwang was enthralled by the sight of her touching herself.

It spurred on Eunkwang’s orgasm. His cock twitched inside her as he released in her pussy. The feeling of his cum shooting inside her pushed her to orgasm as well.

The two panted as they came down from their high. She slowly removed herself from him and sat beside him on the bed. The girl rested her head on his shoulder.

“I love you,”

“I love you too,” Eunkwang smiled in contentment.

“Where were you?” Her mom scolded her the moment she got home the following day. “We’ve been looking for you and you weren’t answering your phone. Do you know how worried sick I was?”

The girl glanced at her dad who just shrugged.

“Sorry,” she sighed. “I just needed to get away for the day,”

The older woman groaned in frustration. “Where did you go? Can you at least answer that?”

“To Eunkwang’s house,” she uttered. Both of her parents were surprised.

“What do you mean?”

“I was…” (Y/N) heavily sighed as she prepared herself. “Mom, dad… I went yesterday because I was worried about him. I found him bruised and with cuts on his face. I did a little research and pulled some strings while I was on my way home. I found that it was Minhyuk who did it,”

“Your fiancé?” Her father finally spoke up.

“Yeah,” she sighed. “I can’t marry a man like that. Actually, I don’t want to be married to anyone you’ll be setting me up with. I want to marry someone I love and who will love me back,”

“Honey,” her mom sighed. “I know this is difficult but there are sacrifices that we have to make,”

The girl stubbornly shook her head. “Mom, I know that but I also know that our business is strong enough to survive without a merger at the moment. Yes, we’re doing it to secure our future but… I don’t want to marry because of a business deal. I want to be able to choose,”

“You sound like you’re already chosen,” the older male noted causing her to blush.

“It’s Eunkwang,” she admitted. “I really do love him with all of my heart. You both know how good of a man he is. I’m sure that he wouldn’t use us to get a fortune. He’s a kind and wonderful man with a big heart,”

The heiress’ mother deeply sighed. “We’ve noticed how close you were becoming as the months went by. Very well, we’ll think about this,”

The girl smiled. “Thank you,”

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hallyuscenarios · 7 years ago

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Smutty movie night with Eunkwang

You and your boyfriend Eunkwang had decided to just relax and watch a movie. After many discussions you decided on a movie on Netflix neither of you had seen before, because it sounded interesting. It was mostly a romantic comedy with some action elements in it and in general it was pretty entertaining. You were slouched down with your head on his chest, your hand on his tigh while he had his left arm wrapped around your shoulder. However at one part of the movie, there started to be a pretty sexy scene, which did not leave you unaffected. You started moving the hand on his thigh to soflty carress him getting closer to his crotch. He shifted a little in his seat and you could tell that he was into it. You pushed yourself up on one arm and looked him into the eyes. "Can I touch you?" You asked and he quickly told you yes, moving to pull down his pants. While you started pleasuring him with your hand his hand started creeping into your pants and after he got consent he was soon leaving you bretheless.

Needless to say, you spent a very enjoyable evening and didn't even notice when the credits of the movie started rolling.

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baby-iloveyou · 3 years ago

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Whiskey

pairing: Lee Minhyuk from BTOB x gn!reader genre: smut warnings: dom!minhyuk, slight brat!reader, little bit of degradation, oral (minhyuk receiving), public sex (bathroom of some bar), drinking alcohol, swearing, reader tries to get laid and succeeds (surprise) summary: You've been single for a while and were looking for a casual hookup. And let there be one guy who wants to order whiskey for you. word count: 2.9k writer notes: yes the song whiskey from the new BTOB album Be Together inspired me to write this. and i do not regret a single thing. also please give the album a listen!! whether it's just whiskey or the entire album, please love and support BTOB as a full group again <3

Okay, you were trying to get laid tonight. It’s true. But you didn’t expect it to be with this incredibly hot, brown-haired, fit guy after only a few hours. It all started with that glass of whiskey.

“Do you want it on the rocks?” You knew nearly nothing about whiskey, but you heard that ‘on the rocks’ before, knowing it was ice cubes in your whiskey. You nodded and the man in front of you passed on your order to the bartender, who was standing behind the bar. The music was penetrating your ears, you could feel the loud bass vibrate in every part of your body, even while sitting on one of the bar chairs. People were having the night of their lives, bodies practically on each other while dancing. The dark room was lit with some bright coloured lights. The man stepped forward to you and casually leaned on the side of the bar.

“Do you come here often?” He asked while you waited for your drinks to be served. His stare made you slightly nervous, the way he was paying attention to your every detail. It made you extra aware of all your movements and words. “Not really, honestly. I’ve just been single for a bit and some of my friends recommended this place. So here I am.” The man in front of you smirked. “Well, it’s a good place. That was a good recommendation from your friends. Wouldn’t have met you,” he said, shortly raising his hand to point at you, “tonight otherwise.”

It’s that the room was so dimly lit, otherwise he would’ve been able to see your flushed cheeks, blushing at the words he had just said. You recollected your thoughts and replied: “Well, I’m glad they pointed me here too. Otherwise I wouldn’t have met you either.” You grinned, hoping he would do the same. And he did. And his grin was even sexier than you expected. The way his eyes rolled towards the crowd of people, the way the grin slowly appeared on his face, the way his tongue was poking the inside of his cheek, the way he dragged his hand through his brown hair. It was mesmerising.

“So any particular reason as to why you’re here? I mean, you said you’ve been single for a while. I'm guessing that might be related?” He was completely right. And it was frustratingly hot. Because he knew he was right. And the confidence he radiated was so annoyingly attractive. “I guess you read me like an open book, even with this shitty light, huh?” He laughed, his eyes quickly darting to the bartender for a moment, checking up on your drink. “It’s pretty obvious if you mention you’re single when you tell me about coming here for the first time.” You recall the fact that you, indeed, did say that. Might’ve made it very clear what your intentions were from the start. “Alright, you guessed it. But I see you’re not against any of it?” You raised your eyebrow at him.

“If it is what I think it is, I’m even pro all of that.”

You could feel the burning feeling in between your legs already. The bartender came back with “two whiskeys on the rocks for mister Lee Minhyuk, here you go.” You grabbed yours from the bar, and so did Minhyuk. “Cheers?” He raised his glass toward you, waiting for you to clink your glass with his. You clinked the glasses and took a sip. The alcohol burned your throat, but the ice made it slightly better. “That’s actually really good. Thanks Minhyuk.” “Not fair, you know my name now. It’s only fair I get to know yours now as well, pretty stranger.”

How come every single word he uttered sent shivers down your spine?

“Fair is fair. I’m Y/N. Pleasure to meet you.” You reached out your hand, waiting for him to shake it. He snickered at your sudden formality but did act along, grabbing your hand and giving it a good shake. “Pleasure to meet you too, Y/N.” You only noticed now how big his hands were. Oh, if only those hands were on other parts of your body right now… “What are you thinking of? You seem very interested in the floor, Y/N.” The way he called you out. The way he said your name. It was starting to make you feel desperate. You took another sip of your whiskey.

“Should I be very honest with you, Minhyuk? Do you want to know what I’m thinking of?” He raised an eyebrow, intrigued to hear what you had to say. “Tell me. What are your honest thoughts right now?” He scooted over a little bit more, now making eye contact, his eyes staying in place for the entire time you stayed silent. “I’m thinking of you right now, Minhyuk.” You kept repeating his name, hoping it drove him as crazy as how much him calling you by your name affected you. He remained confident, his eyes still fixated on your pupils. “Tell me more. And more details please, Y/N.” He caught on, you thought. He’s also noticed that saying your name after a sentence is something you love.

“Just to be sure, are you really sure you want me to spill the truth?” You asked him, so you wouldn’t make him feel uncomfortable. “100%. Tell me love. What is it about me that is occupying your thoughts right now?” Love. The petname slightly caught you off-guard, but you had to keep on an intimidating face. “Alright, if you say so.”

“I want you to lead me to the bathroom stalls and absolutely destroy me.”

“That’s more like it, but I asked for details Y/N. Where are they?” You continued telling the brown haired guy, whom you had met only 2 hours ago, your current fantasies. “I need to kiss those pretty lips of yours, and kiss your veiny neck, while you undress me and I undress you. Then you kiss my neck in return, leaving some hickeys where everyone can see them, while I take off your trousers and boxers. I’ll go down on my knees and let your dick make my throat burn even more than that whiskey did. How’s that?” You could see the smirk forming on his face. He was into it, all of what you just said. “I have a proposal as well, since you deserve some pleasure as well: I fuck you in a bathroom stall?” You weren’t pleased with his proposal. “Give me details, Minhyuk. If you got details, then I want details too.”

Another whiskey later and you thought now was the right time to drag your hookup to the bathroom stalls. You could hear another couple making out and huffing, so clearly it would be fine for you and Minhyuk to do the same. The moment you were in the bathroom, Minhyuk used his strength to push you against the wall of a stall, placing his hands next to your head on either side and kissed you. Your hands clung onto the collar of Minhyuk’s blouse, of which 3 buttons had already been undone. Fashion, he called it. He most likely just wanted to show off his god-like body. And it worked, cause here you were, making out with this stranger.

Your hands slowly unbuttoned his shirt, while your lips drifted to his neck as you explained to him in great detail a little bit earlier. Minhyuk threw his head to the side, exposing his neck to you. He sighed from your hot lips sucking on his neck and your cold hands undoing his shirt. The loud music was still audible from the bathroom stalls, although more muffled. And soon those sounds would probably drown in your moans, whimpers, sighs, skin-on-skin sounds. But right now you had to focus on unbuttoning the little buttons. One by one, they came loose. Minhyuk was working on undressing you too, although he was enjoying a bit too much right now to actually take off your garments.

When you unbuttoned his last button, you separated yourself from his neck to enjoy the view. Fuck. It was better than you expected. His abs were incredible, as if it was a bar of chocolate. And his v-line was so prominent. Not only that, but you started to see the boner he got through his dress pants. “Those pants really do not help you much, do they?” You looked up at him, smirking after seeing the huge bulge. “The pants might not help me, but your mouth most definitely will.” He growled, finally showing how incredibly needy he was. It turned you on even more, to see him give in to his horniness. You undid his pants, pulling them down as you went down on your knees too. You put the dress pants underneath your knees, so they wouldn’t be terribly bruised by the next morning. “Ready?” You asked him while looking up.

“Fucking suck my dick already.”

The order startled you and sent more tingles towards your lower area. You slowly kissed the tip, kitten licking the precum off. Minhyuk whimpered. “Don’t tease, Y/N. we don’t want to get punished later, do we?” Your eyes fluttered up towards Minhyuk, who cursed under his breath. “God, seeing you like this just tempts me even more to absolutely destroy you later.” You hummed while taking in a bit more of his member, your tongue still swirling around the tip of his penis.

Minhyuk couldn’t stay still. He grabbed the back of your head, clenching your hair, and started thrusting into your mouth. You moaned around his length, making him sigh from pleasure too, throwing his head back. Your hands rested on his thick thighs, squeezing into them from time to time. Your saliva was spilling out of your mouth, his dick covered with your spit, going in and out your mouth with a ravaging pace. “I need you to swallow for me, Y/N. I’m gonna cum soon.” You hummed again in response, tears forming in your eyes from how much of his length he was shoving up your throat.

He was going even quicker than before now, desperately chasing his high. “Shit Y/N, it’s coming!” He shouted, as his seed filled your mouth in irregular spurts. You opened your mouth to show the cum, swallowed it and then opened your mouth again to show all of it was now down your throat. “Good job, Y/N. I guess it’s time for your treat.” He helped you back up on your feet and continued undressing you, until all that was left was your underwear.

“I completely forgot to give you some hickeys earlier. We still need to complete that step of your masterplan.” He said before latching onto your skin. The skin right at the collarbone was a perfect place to still play it off and hide it with some tighter, dark-coloured shirt. But he didn’t stop there. Once Minhyuk had placed a few hickeys there, he moved up, closer to your neck, where you would not be able to hide it with anything other than a turtleneck sweater. And it was almost summer. Anyone with a bit of a dirty mind would know the reason for you wearing a sweater in summer.

Minhyuk stepped back to appreciate his artwork. Your neck and collarbone areas were filled with dark-purple bruises. “One of my finer masterpieces, if I do say so myself.” But who am I to judge? The client needs to be pleased with it as well. Please face the mirror, Y/N. What do you think?” You turned to look into the mirror, seeing your dishevelled hair from Minhyuk grabbing it while you were sucking him off, seeing your red cheeks from all the blood that was flowing through your body and cheeks, and the strip of skin that was completely littered with the hickeys Minhyuk had just left. It was a slightly embarrassing sight. But in the moment, it turned you on so much.

Minhyuk slowly took off your underwear. You both were now fully naked in a public bathroom stall, but you were more concerned with how hard Minhyuk would fuck you. You wanted to face Minhyuk, but as you were turning your head, he pushed it back so your eyes were glued to the mirror. “I told you there’d be a punishment earlier, didn’t I? Keep your eyes open. Any closing of those lids and I’ll cease my movement. Understood?” You nodded. You could see him rolling a condom over his length that he grabbed from some back pocket of his dress pants, throwing the packet on the floor to clean up later. “Hands against the sink, I need you to be stable while you can still look into the mirror.” You didn’t want to disobey him even more, so you quickly flung yourself towards the sink, grabbing the cold stone with all your might to steady yourself.

Even though he wasn’t doing what he was planning on doing like he told you earlier, you did not mind. The way he handled you was incredibly hot. It nearly made you drip from the excitement. Your ass was sticking out, and you could feel Minhyuk’s warm hand tracing one of your cheeks before landing a slap. “Ow! That hurt.” You could see the darkness in his eyes via the mirror. “I told you that there’d be consequences to the teasing. Now keep your eyes open, love.” He said, before inserting himself into you. As hard as you tried to keep your eyes open, you couldn’t help closing them for just a few seconds.

Minhyuk is a man of his word, and when he said he’d cease his movement if you’d close your eyes, he didn’t lie. His dick was halfway into you, but the moment he saw your eyes close, he stopped. He just stood there, waiting for your eyes to open again or for you to let out some whine to ask as to why he didn’t fully insert himself. Your eyelids uncovered your pupils, finding Minhyuk’s face in the mirror, a look of disapproval. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. Not even in you yet and you already can’t listen to orders.” “I promise it won’t happen again. Please, fuck me…” You were desperate. You needed him right this moment. “You better promise. Or else this won’t be a fun night for you.”

You used all your power and might to keep your eyes open. Minhyuk continued inserting his length into you, resulting in an elongated moan from both you and Minhyuk. “Ready?” He asked you, to which you nodded. You could tell he was incredibly horny, as he picked up speed right off the bat. He was going quick, and was determined to let you cum (as well as cum once more himself). His right hand was holding you steady, while his left hand played with the other parts of your lower area. The extra tingles you were getting felt incredible. You never wanted this moment to end. The knot in your lower stomach was tightening, and you could not describe the euphoria you were in right now, even if you tried.

“Fuck… I’m almost gonna cum Minhyuk!” you yelled, incredibly close to your max. And then it happened again. You closed your eyes by accident. Minhyuk caught your eyes shutting and pretty much stopped in his tracks. He wasn’t thrusting into you anymore, his hand wasn’t toying anymore. Only his right hand was still holding you up, since he didn’t want you to injure yourself by falling over. “I thought you promised me something.” The lust in his eyes darkened his eyes even more, as well as the intimidating look he was giving you. “Fuck… fuck, please… Minhyuk, I’m so sorry, I couldn’t help myself… I… Please let me cum, I will do anything for you…” Your whimpers and whines were embarrassing. It was embarrassing how much you needed to finish, but especially since you were so close right before he ceased his movements.

“Anything, huh?” Minhyuk turned his head in curiosity. “Tell me more, give me the details.” “I don’t know, but anything you want at some point in the future, be it tonight or another day. Please just let me cum… Please… I need you so badly…” Minhyuk looked at you and your form, your fucked out face, the words you uttered, begging him to fuck you hard one last time to let you cum. “Alright, deal.” And even before you could look up at him via the mirror, he was already going in and out of you at a high pace. It caught you off-guard so much, the knot instantly coming back. You had to gasp for air, your eyes now fixated on the scene that was happening.

“Cum for me, Y/N.” Minhyuk said as a growl, his voice lower than you had ever heard. This is what pushed you over the edge. Your climax was accompanied with a loud moan, followed by Minhyuk’s moan. You could feel his warm load filling the condom in you, before he pulled out. You both huffed from the intense sex you had just had in some bathroom in this random bar. But it was totally worth it. Minhyuk grabbed some paper towels to clean you two up, and grabbed your clothes from the floor. After a minute or two, Minhyuk decided to break the silence.

“I guess I’ll have to see you again sometime so you can do that ‘anything I wanted’ thing at some point. Can I get your number?”

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synthetickitsune · 2 years ago

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Kinktober prompt #22: Bondage | Eunkwang (BTOB) | 0.6k words ❧ Kinktober masterlist

“Are you sure you want my arms like this?” you can’t help but ask as your lover starts tying your wrists together where they rest on your stomach. You’re totally on board with the idea, but you expected him to maybe tie them behind your back or more likely to the headboard. Leave it to Eunkwang, though, to surprise you with anything he does.

“Yeah, I’m sure,” he smiles at you, his excited expression quickly shifting into concern as he pauses, “Unless it’s uncomfortable?”

“No, it’s alright,” you reassure him, “I just expected something else?”

“Why? This is the best,” he murmurs, just as confused and curious as you are. He caves in first, however, explaining his point.

You shiver all over as his fingers brush over your chest. It’s a struggle to keep quiet when he teases your nipples, a playful smirk on his lips. You can only wiggle under him, your hands tied and useless.

“See? Perfect,” he hums, sliding his hands to cup your jaw as he kisses you. You want to touch him. Wrap your hands around his waist, pull him closer but alas - you can’t. So close, yet so far. You whine into the kiss. All you can do is stroke his abs with your fingers. He chuckles, taking great pleasure in your struggles.

“Do you understand now? This has been my master plan all along,” Eunkwang wiggles his eyebrows, making you laugh despite being already short on breath. Trust him to make anything feel comfortable. You can’t say you’re not at least a smidge nervous, but he must know that since he’s still joking around.

“Really though,” he says, voice more serious and dripping with his desire, “It’s perfect - you’re perfect. Your chest is all on display for me, and I can tease you like this and you can’t touch me at all.” To prove his point, he moves away, sitting between your legs with your thighs thrown over his. You’re completely on display for him, not just your chest, but you trust him completely. You know he’ll take care of you.

“Tease me how?” you challenge, unwisely. But you’re ready for him to do anything he wants with you.

Still, you’re taken aback when he dips his fingertips into your entrance, collecting the slick there to guide them through your folds with ease. You hear him growl softly as your back arches, your chest getting squeezed between your tied hands even more. That must be the first time his plan has actually worked.

“You’re so pretty,” he praises, “Next time let me tie you more.” You can only nod and hum in agreement. His fingers feel so good. He knows your body better than you do at this point, you’d bet. Making you shake and moan is a child’s play for him, and he proves that again as he expertly finds your clit and rubs it with his thumb with just the right pressure and speed.

“Kwang-”

“Shhh,” he coos, “Let go, baby. I’ll be taking such a good care of you today.”

You have half a mind to consider his words a subtle threat, but then you’re clenching around nothing as he helps you through your high. Only seconds after, you feel his fingers prod at your entrance.

“Sensitive,” you warn him, voice a little whiny.

“I’ll go slow,” he promises, “But this is really… too much. Can’t wait to be inside you.” You chuckle, biting your lip. You thought this would be just a fun little experiment, but maybe you should do it more often, if he likes it that much. You can’t wait for next time already and you’ve barely started.

#btob #kinktober 2022 #eunkwang #btob x reader #btob reactions #btob scenarios #btob imagines #drabble #smut

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lokolokong-manunulat · 3 years ago

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on the rocks (Seo Eunkwang x Reader) | 18+

Title: on the rocks

Word Count: 2, 174

Summary: Eunkwang comes home after a stressful day at work and [Y/N] helps him unwind.

Warning/s: Smut. Minors, please don't interact.

Wattpad Link: on the rocks (Seo Eunkwang x Reader) | 18+

Inspiration: "on the rocks" by OSTER Project

Eunkwang parked his car in front of his house. It was a hectic day. There was paperwork to fill out, meetings to attend, and there were also the public appearances he had to do to keep up his image.

He got out of the car and the crisp cool air of the night hit him. He breathed a sigh of relief that the day was over but he was already dreading the next day where he would go through all of it again.

Eunkwang looked towards the house, the warm color of the lights gave him a comforting feeling. He was home. At last.

He walked towards the door and was a little disappointed when he didn't see her welcome him home as he stepped inside the house.

"Huh, I wonder where she is." Eunkwang muttered as he closed the door from behind him and observed his surroundings, trying to figure out where his wife was.

From the corner of his eye, he saw a blue sticky note on the wall just beside the stairs.

Taking it off the wall he read the scrawled writing that he recognizes as his wife's handwriting.

"I'm waiting for you upstairs," It said and Eunkwang smiled since it's a common practice for them to leave notes for each other.

He placed the note in his pocket and went upstairs, knocking on the door of their bedroom before he entered.

The dimly lit room took him by surprise at first, there were small candles on the bedside tables and on the small coffee table at the foot of the bed. Placed there were a bucket of ice, a bottle of whiskey, and a lone glass.

As his eyes wandered over to the bed, he saw his wife sitting on it. She was wearing a red dress that reached a few inches just above her knees and it had thin red straps that rested on her shoulders. Her right hand held a thick book that lowered down when she saw him come into view and it was here that he saw the cleavage of her dress went deeper than what he was used to seeing her wear.

Eunkwang stood there speechless for a moment. He didn't know what was happening. Was there a special occasion? Did he forget? He could feel the panic rise in his chest at the thought of a forgotten anniversary.

"Eunkwang-ie?" [Y/N], his wife, placed the book on her side of the counter just a few inches away from her glass of whiskey on the rocks while simultaneously closing the desklamp. She walked over to him and touched his cheek. "Are you alright?"

"Yes, I'm fine." He smiled and took her hand to place kisses on it. "Did I forget something though? What's the occasion?"

"There's no occasion," [Y/N] giggled at the feel of his lips on her skin. "I just felt like it would be nice to unwind for a while."

"Oh, is that so?" Eunkwang stopped kissing her hand and he took off his coat before he hung it on a peg. "The room looks beautiful, my dear."

"Thank you, dear." She smiled and she invited him to sit on the bed. "You must be tired. Here, let me help you relax."

[Y/N] took the briefcase from his hand and placed it on his desk, she then placed some ice on the empty glass and poured some whiskey into it before she gave it to her husband.

"Thank you," Eunkwang smiled and he took a small sip.

"Would you like a massage?" She asked as she hopped on the bed to sit behind him.

He nodded his head and her gentle hands started to massage his shoulders. Meanwhile, Eunkwang undid the knot of his tie and proceeded to open a few buttons of his shirt. He relaxed under her touch as she hit each spot perfectly to which he would utter a moan of satisfaction. She would softly giggle in response as she kept on working.

"How was work?" [Y/N] asked as she finished up.

"Tiring but worth it." He smiled. "To be honest, I've been dreading the next few days since it's become pretty stressful."

"Oh, yikes." She uttered. "I'm sure you can do it, Eunkwang-ie! I believe in you! But is there anything I can do to help?"

"You've already done plenty."

"Oh, please, Eunkwang." [Y/N] giggled. "This is kinda like the bare minimum."

"Not to me it isn't," He placed the glass on the coffee table. "Whenever I leave the office and remember that I'm coming home to you, you fill me with so much happiness and I feel like I can take on whatever challenges life will throw at me. That's more than I could ever ask for."

Eunkwang turned around to face her and he gave her a soft smile.

"Only you could ever do that to me." He kneeled in front of her and the back of her hand caressed his cheek as they stared into each other's eyes.

"Well then," [Y/N] whispered with a smile as she slowly leaned closer to him. "Welcome home, Eunkwang."

She could feel his hands on her waist as they sealed the gap. They could still taste the sweetness of the whiskey in their mouths as their soft kisses began to go faster and deeper than the last.

Her hands tangled themselves on his hair, slightly tugging every now and again as he pulled her closer to him so that he could savor every bit of her.

Eunkwang laid down on the bed, pulling [Y/N] along with him as they both parted to breathe. He looked up at her, mouth slightly agape as she took deep breaths. She was straddled on top of him and as his hands stroked her thighs, Eunkwang noticed that there were slits on the sides of her dress that reached up to her waist. He could spy the thin strap of what seems to be her underwear as he moved the fine red fabric of the skirt aside.

[Y/N]'s soft sighs prompted him to look up at her again and he saw her tilt her head back with her eyes closed, mouth slightly open as she gasped heavily under his touch.

Eunkwang could feel his face heat up at the sight, he pulled on the thin red string and lowered it down enough for his hand to fit so that he could pleasure her.

[Y/N] could feel the warmth of his hand from underneath her and the slow gesture of his fingers made her let out a low groan.

Her fingers hovered over his shirt and she undid each of the buttons, she leaned down to give him a quick kiss before she began kissing the area of his neck and shoulder. Eunkwang let out a moan as he could feel her lips sucking and biting on his skin, the feel of her breath on his bare skin sent chills down his spine as she trailed kisses down to his chest then to his abdomen and finally stopping just above his waist where his belt kept his pants in place.

They both locked eyes for a moment, watching as they took deep breaths and taking in each other's dishevelled appearance but also wanting to see themselves at their limit.

[Y/N]'s fingers unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants before she pulled them down.

Eunkwang chuckled at her displeased expression and the whine that slipped out of her mouth when he took out his fingers from underneath her so that she could fully slide off his pants and boxers. Before [Y/N] returned to her position, he slid down her thin red underwear and threw it aside.

He placed his hands firmly on her waist as she slowly grinded down on him. Eunkwang let out a groan as he felt the tightness inside of her while [Y/N] let out a loud moan as she felt the momentary pain turn into bliss.

The slow rocking of their bodies got faster and faster until they felt the strong urge to release.

"Eunkwang," she moaned as she reached her limit, one of his hands stroked the side of her waist in response as if saying it's alright.

[Y/N] let out a loud cry as she rode out her high and it didn't take long for Eunkwang to follow soon after.

They stared at each other as they struggled to catch their breaths, drinking in the sight of their heaving appearance. Their lips stretched into a proud smile at the sight of their handiwork.

Eunkwang propped himself up to give her soft kisses on her face, to which she would giggle at in response.

"Careful," He whispered as he helped [Y/N] get up from her position. She winced as she slowly lifted herself up with his assistance, his hands placed securely at her waist.

"Thank you," [Y/N] breathed out as she sat on his lap, only for Eunkwang to smother her with kisses.

"Would you allow me to return the favor, my dear?" He asked as he pulled away to look into her eyes.

"Might I remind you that you have work tomorrow," She tapped his nose and laughed.

"The night is still young." Eunkwang just smiled in return.

"Please," He took her hand and gave a series of kisses that slowly went up to her arm and then to her shoulder.

"Alright," [Y/N] laughed. "If you insist, Director Seo."

Eunkwang's face lit up and he chuckled at the mention of his title, he pulled her closer to him and kissed her with such fervor.

Her hands cupped his cheeks before they rested on his shoulders. His fingers fumbled with the ends of her dress and he gave a soft tug as a signal to take it off.

They pulled away and he took off the red dress from her body. Their foreheads touched and he rubbed his thumb on her cheek as she smiled.

Eunkwang gently laid her on the bed, he shrugged off the dress shirt that still clung to his skin and he started to kiss her. Starting from her lips, slowly moving down to her neck where he would bite and suck some places that he knew would give her pleasure.

[Y/N] moaned loudly at the sensation, the way his teeth would sink into her skin made her flinch but the satisfaction it brought surpassed the pain.

His fingers trailed up to her chest as the warmth of his hand massaged one of her breasts. Eunkwang's breathing tickled her skin as he moved downwards to suck on one of her nipples. He heard her give a cry as he softly nibbled her chest.

His fingers started to push itself from underneath her, starting off slow and gaining speed after a while. Eunkwang smiles to himself as he feels her legs squeeze together with his hand stuck in between. He felt [Y/N]'s fingers tugging at his hair as she writhed under what he was putting her through.

The whimper that rolled out of her tongue as he took his fingers out made him look up at her. Eunkwang watched as her chest rose and fell while she stared at him through half lidded eyes. He stared back at her longingly as he placed a hand on her cheek. Eunkwang lowered his head a bit to place a kiss on her forehead, he felt his hand in hers and the soft touch of her lips made him smile.

He gently spread open her legs before he pushed himself inside her, making him groan.

[Y/N]'s legs wrapped themselves around his torso before Eunkwang slowly started to move. The friction gave each other a feeling of bliss and it quickly built up as he pounded inside her.

"Ah, Eunkwang," She tightly clutched the sheets beside her as she felt herself reach her peak, repeatedly whispering his name at each strike.

"[Y/N]," He groaned as he heard her loudly moan his name. Eunkwang felt himself reach his high, his hands gripping her waist as he felt himself climax.

Breathing heavily, their eyes met and they stared at each other in silence for a while. He reached over to cup her face and he placed a soft kiss on her forehead before he went to kiss her lips. She hummed in response with a smile.

Eunkwang gently laid down her legs and [Y/N] whimpered when she felt the warmth inside her disappear. He chuckled at her as he covered each other with the blanket.

"Thank you for tonight, my dear." Eunkwang whispered as he wrapped his arms around her.

"Thank you for tonight too, dear." [Y/N] smiled and gave him a soft kiss. "I love you."

"I love you too." He replied as he kissed the top of her head.

Eunkwang rested his chin on her head as she leaned on his chest. Exhausted, they both drifted to sleep.

The End

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