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oxhaven · 4 years ago

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Kawaakari : Last Light On The River

➹ description - sequel to kawaakari | samurai!yongguk comes back to your lonely town but it seems he has his mind on other things. You’re distraught on what to do and how to feel but it still remains, who will you serve?

➹ pairing - samurai!yongguk x reader as oc(yeji)

➹ rated - M for mature | 18+ | NSFW

➹ genre - NSFW | smut | angst | edo period japan | samurai!au

➹ word count - 5k

You could see the mirage of sweltering heat lining the orange dirt path. People lined up in front of their stores and even customers and passerby's stayed towards the side to keep the path open for the royal carriages coming forward in the distance. Their loud gossip turned into hushed whispers as the carriages came closer, seeing samurai in full armor leading the extravagant royal display that was pulled by finely dressed servants.

You scoffed to yourself, folding your arms over your kimono as you watched the applause and cheers begin for the presence of the king in your humble town. He had returned from meeting with some diplomats on the other part of the district, and purposely rode through town to flaunt his power over the people. You were proven to be correct, the gold rimmed door swinging open with the sight of a black covered leg kicking out before the sun gave light to the recognizable grace of the King himself.

Bodies crowded together just to get a glimpse of the King make his way down the dirt path in the gold court carriage that two servant men pulled from the front. His fine gold and black robes hung from his pale body loosely, leading up to the small flawless face except for the single scar over his eye. His joyous laugh roared over the cheers of people pushing amongst themselves to wave at the King. You recognized the red tint in his cheeks and half closed eyes, his body staggering in the entrance of the carriage as his hand grabbed hold of his falling crown, the hanging beads crashing against each other.

Ah, he’s already drunk. And in a good mood.

You had served the King with feminie company a few unfortunate times during past summers where he called upon your sisters. Head mistress never passed up the opportunity to offer the King her services, making you and the rest of your sisters dress your best and head to the castle to dine with the Emperor. It was uncomfortable and stomach churning, the deadly rumors about the King refusing to leave your head. King Yoongi was known as a tyrant, torturer, and sick bastard who took pleasure in every form of pain. You were proven right with the suffocating tension when you all settled into the dining room, the men keeping their hands off the ladies until King Yoongi flicked his wrist; permission granted to enjoy the feast and wine. The mood only lightened when your sisters got enough wine in him, a more comfortable expression on his face that was able to make you loosen up as well.

You remembered the many parties you attended like that for the King, making sure to keep a safe distance away from him as he served his men that he granted to join his events. You managed to avoid the many summonses this summer to serve the King, passing the responsibility onto your sisters as you settled for laundry duty. Serving the King meant more money; ten chickens, five pigs and a goat you could send back home for your sickly mother but you couldn’t handle that much murderous tension in a room, it was too much on your heart. You took on basic work back at the oiran with the other men that frequented the shop but you mainly helped out with errands such as these. Trying to gather fruit in the market that now was bombarded with attention to the King rolling through. You sighed out in annoyance though you kept a safe distance hidden away in the crowd, taking in the sight of the foolish King about to fall out of his carriage. You noticed the many samurai surrounding him, raising an eyebrow to their armor cladded bodies and stone faces as they led the way towards the castle. They definitely garnered attention to themselves, making you wonder what entailed during the meeting with the noble diplomats.

You watched the carriage continue to move forward, the many townspeople following the gold display in hopes that he would drop some gold coins for them. You shook your head, wondering if you should pack some extra unpaid fruit in your bag since no one was planning to do their jobs today. You moved to head back to the stalls but quickly stopped in your tracks with eyes going wide.

There were still more men coming, but you recognized this attire on instant. They didn’t wear bulky armor like the samurai in front, but you knew these guys were the real deal with their black robes and glimpses of the familiar crest on their bodies. The group of them followed behind with a significant distance between the carriage, greeting the people as they came by.

Your eyes scanned the group of men, searching out the person that you begged your mind to remember. Remember the appearance, the distinct features, call back on the love you once shared.

It was as if time had slowed, the glimpse of the black hair being pushed back with a tan hand, long fingers getting lost in the black locks before they moved to the back of his neck to massage the tense muscles. You recognized his thick eyebrows, above those dark eyes you could get lost in if you stared for too long. You recognized the nose, pink full lips and the peek of the assorted tattoos along his body right underneath his neck being hidden by his black robe. You recognized it all, drinking him in as quickly as possible before you dared to utter his name.

Yongguk.

Your mouth didn’t even fall all the way open before you were roughly pushed aside, screaming women mingling in the group to convince the samurai to take a chance on them. If it wasn’t for your eyes frantically searching for Yongguk again you would have knocked this heavy basket of fruits on each of their hands and started a brawl.

You managed to find him again in the larger crowd, only for your face to fall with the sight of the many women between his arms. A tiny hope of him acting a bit humble, pushing them aside and focusing on his own task at hand. Instead he welcomed the attention, heated bodies against his own as his mouth moved saying something to rile the girls up in a fit of giggles.

You didn’t notice the way your body quivered or the tears stinging your eyes making them grow red. The basket of fruit that you carried suddenly grew too heavy on your arm, intense wave of emotions filling your chest as you watched his head tilt downward, red painted lips beside his ear as a girl whispered something you assumed to be words of desire, a slight smirk on his face before his eyes darted up to catch yours.

A breath hitched in your throat as you rapidly blinked, feeling hot streams of liquid burning a path down your cheeks. You staggered back as you swallowed a building lump in your throat, unable to read the look in his eyes as he continued to look at you. You finally found your footing to quickly turn around in the direction back to the oiran.

“Yeji-ah, you can’t stay like this forever.”

You muffled your sobs into the satin pillow you buried your face in, your body shaking with the cries you let out as you laid on the fluffy futon underneath you. Your friend sighed in the mirror, carefully drawing a winged line over her eyelid as she painted her face with the make-up on the table.

“Crying all night isn’t going to do you any good.” she tutted, not sparing your form a glance as she continued her work in the mirror.

The night air that came in through the open windows was cool on your hot skin from a very long soak in the bath that you spent crying in there too. You still had more sobs in you to get out, believing that this broken heart was never to be healed.

“I will cry for many more then.” you drawled, moving your smushed face to the side and finally breathing in some fresh air.

“You can’t do that~, you have work to do.”

You raised up your heavy body on your arms, pushing yourself up into a sitting position with legs crossing over. You wiped your nose with the back of your hand and pulled the snot back in with a sniff, hearing your friend make a small noise of disgust.

“I waited and waited for him to return back to me. I worked so hard even though I missed him so much.” You whined with another sniff, your numb heart being hit with another wave of sadness mingled with jealousy as the memory of the woman whispering in his ear flashed in your head again. “He’s a sleazy bastard. I should have listened to him the first time he said not to pursue him. I hope the gods give him what he deserves and-”

A hard smack against the table made you keep quiet, peeking up at your co-worker who was finally looking at you with a kind smile and freshly painted face. “This is not the Yeji I know.”

You made a noise of surprise when she hopped out of the chair and toppled over you, wrapping her arms around your form in a tight hug making you groan. Her hands clasped your face, mushing your cheeks together as she made you turn your attention on her.

“I’m not going to sit here and say I told you so because I already did but you can’t keep ruining this beautiful face with tears for a man.” You blinked at her, your smushed face making pout as your eyebrows knitted close together. Her mouth turned into a brilliant smile, playful eyes sparking with mischief.

“I heard the yamazaki is dining in a bar near the castle, and it’s going to be a very fun party.”

Your head began to shake with denial but her tight clasp kept you still as she continued, “How about we go stir it up a bit more, and I’ll give you a makeover that’ll make every man drop to their knees before you get through the door.”

You blinked at her, your voice coming out muffled, “But Yongguk will be there.”

“That’s precisely why you’re going my love.”

“I don’t want to see women on his arm.”

“And he probably doesn’t want to see his men drooling all over you. But that’s what’s going to happen. And you will take back your pride and ego and show him the power of a courtesan that can kill men and women with her appeal.”

There was a long pause between the two of you, her words settling in before her eyes smiled at you and she smacked a kiss on your lips. She released her hold on you and moved to return back to her seat, giving you the option to let her help you or not. You didn’t really like the idea of going out to a party, much less know that Yongguk was going to be there giving other women attention. Your emotions were unstable; the idea of having to let go of a lost love you’ve waited so long for that you changed your whole demeanor to that of a young girl being married off to a fine prince. Thus, this fine prince ended up being a sordid asshole who had no morals. Though, you couldn’t hold back the excitement in your heart, a little piece of yourself coming back. The look on his face when he saw you in all your glory and unfazed attitude proving two could play this game. And you wanted the last laugh.

That’s what it means to work in Oiran.

Adrenaline coursed through your veins, mixed in with the couple cups of wine you downed to get you going. You took extra care in getting ready as fast as you could before the night wasn’t young anymore. You dressed in the finest gowns you could borrow, a kiss to your forehead from the headmistress as she prompted you to bring back customers since you weren’t making any money. Her nose wrinkled in disappointment but she let you and your sister go, holding hands as your laughter filled the night along with whistles of approval from men passing by. There were more people frequenting the district up near the castle, probably due to the King throwing another extravagant party to himself. But you made sure not to go too close, recognizing the famous bar you and your friend were headed towards that was lit up with joyous noise.

You squeezed the hand in yours a little tighter, your friend sparing you a glance as you held your head a bit higher, moving along the path towards the entrance of the bar. You heard the catcalls and whistles, men already falling to their knees to capture your attention like withered flowers. A naughty smile played on your lips, the fire lit lights from the windows shining on your face as you stepped in, your presence being made known by the men who were fascinated with your beauty. Donned in silk red and white robes, shoulders and neck exposed the cool summer air as your hair was pinned up in a messy bun with fringes of your hair coming down to tickle your exposed skin.

You glanced around, already gaining company as paid drinks were offered to you before you could even find a seat. Your friend and you loved to play a game of hard-to-get, only showing each other attention as men tried to get in between. Your eyes scanned the bar in search of the bastard you had your mind on all this time, biting down on your glossed bottom lip as your brown eyes searched through the yamazaki men.

Indeed you found him in the hazy smoked corner of the bar, giggling women at his feet and pouring him drink after drink, even feeding him a chicken teriyaki. He seemed to have noticed you first, dark eyes boring into yours as a red tint washed over your body. You cleared your throat and looked back at your drink in hand, throwing your head back as you let the burning liquid course down your throat.

A few more men sat at the table with you and your co-worker, compliments and words of desire already spewing from their mouths as you turned your work switch on. As a maiden who pleases men this was the same exact scenario, but instead of money you were earning Yongguk’s attention.

“What’s your name, pretty girl?”

This one had caught your eye, among the others that your co-worker was keeping entertained he had his dark eyes on you. You scanned him over, being surprisingly reminded of Yongguk as you took his features in. Tan skin, thick eyebrows, short black hair and an adorable smile that made his eyes smaller. He was much more giggly, his body leaning towards yours as you rested a hand against his chest to steady him. “Yeji.”

He chuckled foolishly, “Nice to meet you, pretty girl. Name’s Himchan.”

You chuckled to yourself, laughing at his drunken actions as you watched him take a bottle of liquor out of the hand of his companion beside him, not even sparing him a glance at his flustered face. He poured the liquid into your cup, up to the very rim before he did the same with his own.

You could feel heat against the nape of your neck as you took your cup into your hands again, carefully bringing the rim to your plush lips and drinking down the alcohol. Your face scrunched over as the strong alcohol filled your senses, making your body shiver. Himchan watched your actions closely, all the while letting his hand creep up your leg. The rough hand trailing up your thigh exposed more of your skin, his face leaning in as his tongue wet his pink lips ready to press against-

You watched his face fly onto the table, his hand torn away from your body as you held back a sudden scream. Himchan was out cold before he could even put up a fight, his body slumped against the table. Your head spun to the side, seeing Yongguk stand tall over you with a hand rubbing over the knuckles of his fist.

Both of your attention was turned to the loud roar of one of his men, seeing the rest of the bar had taken notice of what went down. The large man staggered before dragging a bottle of one of the wooden tables, swinging it back over his shoulder before throwing it towards Yongguk. He dodged expertly, the wasted booze splattering over the wall as the rest of the bar went into an uproar. Yongguk had spurred on a drunken brawl, the yamazaki men beginning to fight amongst themselves.

Fists were flying in each other’s faces as women screamed and moved to get away. You stumbled back, pushing away the heavy bodies that threatened to collide into you as you searched out for your friend. Your search was short-lived, a familiar rough hand wrapping around your wrist and pulling you out.

A rush of fresh air hit your heated face as you welcomed the outside, gathering your loose robes with your other free hand. You stared at the back of the man pulling you away from the bar, an ocean of mixed emotions washing over your body as you searched for your voice.

“Guk!”

He didn’t even spare you a glance, continuing to drag you along to wherever he was going.

“Stop!” you let out again with a shaky voice, attempting to pull your arm back but his grip proved stronger.

“My fucking arm, stop!!”

You collided into his body abruptly, his familiar scent filling your senses as you instinctively grabbed his body. You didn’t have time to gather your bearings, your head being tilted back with a possessive hand in the back of your hair and pulling it down. Soft lips met your own and it took every muscle to tighten over for you not to melt. His lips were firm but needy, kissing you just like you imagined you would when the two of you were granted to meet again.

You heard a growl rip from his throat the same time his other free hand clutched around the fabric on your chest. Your heart skipped at the thought of him ripping your garments off of you when you were still outside, but he controlled himself as he released it and let his hand trail up your heart skin to wrap gently around your neck.

He pulled away from your lips much to your disappointment, the hand on your neck keeping you in place as your eyes fluttered open.

“Gukkie..”

He looked just as completely entranced as you probably looked to him, holding each other’s stares as your breaths mingled together in the short distance. He dragged his hand down from your neck, stepping back with his hand now in yours before leading you off again to a nearby ryokan. The both of you hurried in, ignoring the judging eyes of the innkeeper who recognized the face of the yamazaki. Yongguk led you down to a room, guiding you in and shutting the door behind the two of you.

You brought him into your arms, leaning up to kiss him like you did before with more desire as you fought with robes on your body. He pushed you down, falling onto the floor and silently thanking that there was already a soft futon set up underneath you. He didn’t stray too far from your body, kissing you hungrily before dragging his lips down your neck.

You had played this out in your head a trillion times, thinking of all the different ways this could go. But now here you were, unable to do anything with your hands as they scratched and pulled on his body trying to anchor yourself with the pleasure and emotions your body was experiencing.

He managed to suck a few red patches over your neck and chest, already putting claim on you as his lips trailed down further. Your silk robes were no match for his steady hands putting shame to the hard time you were having earlier. You couldn’t decide if his kisses were hot against your skin or if your body was so hot that his kisses were cooling you down. Either way he had reached down to a region that needed him the most, your thighs spreading on instinct for him.

A finger dipped into your pool, swirling about before he pulled it up to the light revealing a sheen of wetness on his digit. His dark eyes caught yours in a heated gaze, making sure you watched him take his middle finger into his mouth, sucking it clean. You moaned wantonly at the sight, quickly biting it back with a whine in fear of your loudness.

He watched his head dive in, feeling his tongue against your slick folds as he licked up hungrily. You covered your mouth in silent scream, feeling his tongue quickly work into rhythm that circled around your folds and lapped up to flick your clit.

You pressed your hand against your mouth tighter, the noise in your throat finding its way out as your lips mouthed curses into your palm. Your free hand found it way into his hair, but he quickly pulled your grasp into his own hand and held on securely. His tongue dipped into your hole, pushing it in as far as it would go making your walls sputter in desire for more length, more girth, and more heat. Your legs were a quivering mess as he lapped you up, altering with his tongue going inside you in a mocking gesture of what was soon to come.

You had needed this. Badly.

Your robes were beginning to stick to your body though you were quite exposed to the air that began to fill with sex. You almost couldn’t take it when his mouth wrapped around your rosebud, sucking into his mouth and letting his tongue swirl around making you scream into your hand. You began to buck into his mouth, wanting even more of the pleasure you didn’t know what to do with.

He swirled his tongue over your pussy a few more times, a squelching noise filling the room shamefully as you whined to mask over the sound. Disappointment washed over you when he moved away, only to clench your walls at the sight of him sitting on the back of his heels, loosening the tie around his yukata.

Your eyes darted down as his robe opened up gracing you with the sight of his tan skin, toned body that was donning fresh new battle scars since the last you’ve seen of him. Nothing caught your eyes more than the hard meat standing at attention. You didn’t notice your legs were quivering in anticipation until his hands were underneath your thighs, pushing them back to fold over your torso. The concept of time had escaped from you not knowing if Yongguk was moving too fast or too slow as your eyes strained to watch him the pitch of darkness. You realized you didn’t need to when you could feel it, feel the head of his cock at your entrance coating itself in your wetness all the more making that same shameful sound.

He was pushing himself in before you knew it, making a lustful noise tear from your throat as you stared up at him with eyes losing focus. You heard hiss out a curse, something about the tightness as he permitted his dick to go in deeper.

Claim you.

He held the back of your knees firmly, letting them shake in his hold as he guided his cock to go inside of you. He was so large, too thick for you to take in all at once. He knew this, which is why he pulled back to push in more slowly earning another fucked out whine from your throat. The two of you continued on like that until he was satisfied with what length you could take, pulling his hips back and experimentally snapping back in. Your body took the move well, coating his dick in a sheen of wetness as he built up a steady, slow rhythm. Even though your body was taking it well the pleasure was too much for you to handle. It had been so long since the last time for you never dared to have sex with another man if it wasn’t Yongguk. No amount of fantasizing and masturbating prepared you for this as you held onto his wrists so you wouldn’t lose yourself to the pleasure.

Yongguk watched his dick slip inside you, picking up speed as you took more of his length. Your wells sputtered over his girth, the tightness coaxing him to spill himself so early in the act. He chased the temptation away, snapping his hips into your own until his trance broke with your noise breaking into a high pitch. He whispered a soft apology, before returning to a bearable pace and letting his eyes scan over your body. You were a mess that was all his, in a shameful position that opened up just for him. You couldn’t hold himself back from picking up speed again, wanting to hear more of the noises spilling from your mouth. You were calling upon the gods, not bothering to hold back your wanton sounds as you spurred Yongguk on. You ignored the soreness in your legs as he pushed them back further, letting his body hover over you as he slammed his cock into your squelching pussy. Your eyes rolled back as you begged for it, making sure to tighten your walls over him everytime he came down.

He cursed aloud before falling back onto his knees, halting his movements as he gained a tighter grip on the back of your knees. His dick slipped in and out of you, a slower pace than before though you weren’t complaining. The oncoming feeling of heat building in your lower stomach made you whine, as you reached out uselessly for Yongguk.

He stared down at your pleading expression, messy hair sticking to the sides of your face, lustful eyes begging out, “Make it last...please, make it last.”

You whispered the words over and over, listening to the growl that tore from his throat as he disciplined himself to keep a steady pace as he felt your walls squeeze over his cock. Your orgasm washed over in waves, a gurtled moan of his name as your eyes rolled back and curses spewed from your shameful mouth. You choked on a whine when he picked up speed, your sore legs falling to his sides as he released them and his hands fell between you. You listened to his mingled grunts and moans as he fucked you like he wanted. You wrapped your heavy arms around him, letting your mouth trail kisses along his neck and whispered dirty nothings into the air just for him to hear. He cursed loudly, quickly pulling out and emptying himself on the lower part of your stomach. You felt the hot spurts of liquid on your skin, the act of it almost turning you on again.

He fell over you again, welcoming his body in open arms as a tired smile played on your face. The both of you were spent and sleep was calling to you but the excitement of being with Yongguk after so long kept you up. You traced pictures into his back, your mind racing with the things you wanted to say to him.

You felt the weight on your body raise off of you, a look of surprise donning your features as you watched him gather his robe to cover him again and move away from your body. You quickly sat up, pulling your own silk to cover your body as you silently watched his back turn to you.

“So we have sex and that’s it? No I’ve missed you or this is where I’ve been this whole time?”

He was silent to your shaky questions, a hand coming up to rub the back of his neck. “You’ll be safe here tonight. Go home in the morning.”

You scoffed in disbelief, a familiar twinge in your heart as you blurted, “You’re a sleazy bastard. You take all the women you want and throw them away after one night. If I didn’t show up tonight it would probably be another woman in here with you wouldn’t there?”

“Stop it.” his deep voice gently commanded, his back still turned to you as anger welled up inside.

“I’ve waited all this time for you and the first thing you do when you get back is play with some prostitutes and ignore me? When were you going to make time for me!?” Your voice was much louder, enough to wake up other possible guests in the inn. Your mouth pressed closed when he turned around with a harsh stare until you realized what was being held in them. Your jaw trembled as you felt your eyes burn, hoping to get the rest of it out in a clear voice.

“Did you forget about everything between us?”

You stared each other down for a long while, refusing to break eye contact in fear that if you did it meant he no longer carried those feelings for you. You blinked when he moved towards you, a hand on the back of your neck pulling you to the lips that placed a soft kiss on your head.

“Keep your feelings close to your heart. Don’t let anyone else see what’s inside.”

You gasped when you felt the tight tension on your neck make a snap, your consciousness quickly going out and sleep welcoming you home.

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promisesox · 4 years ago

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Kawaakari : Last Light On The River

➹ pairing - samurai!yongguk x reader as oc(yeji)

➹ rated - M for mature | 18+ | NSFW

➹ genre - NSFW | smut | angst | edo period japan | samurai!au

➹ word count - 5k

Ah, he’s already drunk. And in a good mood.

Your eyes scanned the group of men, searching out the person that you begged your mind to remember. Remember the appearance, the distinct features, call back on the love you once shared.

Yongguk.

“Yeji-ah, you can’t stay like this forever.”

“Crying all night isn’t going to do you any good.” she tutted, not sparing your form a glance as she continued her work in the mirror.

“I will cry for many more then.” you drawled, moving your smushed face to the side and finally breathing in some fresh air.

“You can’t do that~, you have work to do.”

A hard smack against the table made you keep quiet, peeking up at your co-worker who was finally looking at you with a kind smile and freshly painted face. “This is not the Yeji I know.”

“I heard the yamazaki is dining in a bar near the castle, and it’s going to be a very fun party.”

You blinked at her, your voice coming out muffled, “But Yongguk will be there.”

“That’s precisely why you’re going my love.”

“I don’t want to see women on his arm.”

That’s what it means to work in Oiran.

“What’s your name, pretty girl?”

He chuckled foolishly, “Nice to meet you, pretty girl. Name’s Himchan.”

“Guk!”

He didn’t even spare you a glance, continuing to drag you along to wherever he was going.

“Stop!” you let out again with a shaky voice, attempting to pull your arm back but his grip proved stronger.

“My fucking arm, stop!!”

He pulled away from your lips much to your disappointment, the hand on your neck keeping you in place as your eyes fluttered open.

“Gukkie..”

You had needed this. Badly.

Claim you.

He stared down at your pleading expression, messy hair sticking to the sides of your face, lustful eyes begging out, “Make it last...please, make it last.”

“So we have sex and that’s it? No I’ve missed you or this is where I’ve been this whole time?”

He was silent to your shaky questions, a hand coming up to rub the back of his neck. “You’ll be safe here tonight. Go home in the morning.”

“Stop it.” his deep voice gently commanded, his back still turned to you as anger welled up inside.

“Did you forget about everything between us?”

“Keep your feelings close to your heart. Don’t let anyone else see what’s inside.”

You gasped when you felt the tight tension on your neck make a snap, your consciousness quickly going out and sleep welcoming you home.

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sweetjekyll · 3 years ago

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Aphrodisiac Connoisseurs — Bang Yongguk

pairing: Bang Yongguk (BAP) x Reader

genre: one-shot, love at first sight, some light smut with a dash of fluff rating: 18+. IF you are not of legal adult age, please do not under any circumstances read this work as it is not meant for underage readers. chapter warnings: heavily implied SMUT even though it’s nothing graphic, sexual content, alcohol consumption (Please read carefully the warning tags in the masterlist and those at the beginning of each new work of fiction to avoid any unpleasant misunderstandings.) word count: roughly 1k+

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A glass of a deep red wine sat comfortably in your right hand, rolling the liquid slowly by tilting the stem of the glass between your fingers; you lazily stared as it oscillated a couple of times and then decided to bring it closer to your nose, taking a quick whiff and then licked your lips in anticipation for its taste. It smelled of sweet grapes, yet it tasted rather acid and made you scrunch your nose.

You eyes went quickly back to look at the liquid after you moved away the glass, but as you pondered whether you should just leave your second glass on the counter and call it a night, your pupils caught sight of a dark haired man grinning softly towards your way. Were you tipsy and possibly imagining things? Well, it was a possibility indeed, but in an inebriated state of mind you felt a sense of boldness and grinned back, tilting your glass towards the handsome stranger for a silent toast. He reciprocated the gesture and held your eye contact as you both took a sip from your respective glasses of wine. You weren’t sure if the warmth inside your chest came from the Merlot or the brief exchange of intriguing glances.

“Huh, how interesting,” you thought in an attempt to distract yourself from the lingering feeling of the handsome man’s attention on you, you eyes scanned the few patrons of the bar you found yourself at on a lonely weekend night. It was quiet despite the radio playing a soft jazzy tune, and you preferred it that way. It was a rare occasion to be able to enjoy such a peaceful night after long hours of work almost every day of the week, your friends had other things to do and you didn’t have a significant other to keep you company either… Not that it mattered, you were perfectly content enjoying your solitude in that moment.

“Hi.” Your hazy train of thoughts was quickly put on a halt as soon a velvety and deep voice reached your ears. He had your full attention, pupils dilated and nose flaring as you took in the wild musk scent of his cologne, a cozy black cardigan enveloped his body as a chest tattoo picked from behind the collar of a white t-shirt. Not really the kind of guy you would expect to be solo and drinking wine out on the weekend. But then again, it’s not like you were wearing a cocktail dress or something else that was fancy; a pair of jeans and a turtleneck were just fine for drinking wine by yourself… or in company.

And you could’ve sworn you stopped breathing the moment you saw him up-close, feeling warmth pool in other parts of your body too. “Hi,” you couldn’t help but smile back at how friendly yet shy he sounded and looked, black wavy hair brushing against his eyelashes.

“I saw you sitting alone from across the bar and I thought I should keep you some company, if that’s alright with you?” You don’t think you’ve ever heard a man speak with such a baritone voice, and it was pleasant to listen to. You weren’t really planning to spend the night with anybody, in fact, you had turned away the advances of others, but this guy gave you a good feeling. Yeah, you were definitely sober enough to acknowledge that, but still tipsy enough to think “what the heck, let’s do it!”. You simply nodded, smile slowly growing bigger as you watched him place his glass of wine on the counter and pull the stool towards him so he could sit next to you, leaving some room so that he wasn’t too close either. “I’m Yongguk.”

“Nice to meet you, Yongguk.” You introduced yourself as well and again tilted your glass towards him. “So, what are you drinking tonight?” You asked him a simple question to make for some conversation, not many people are wine enthusiasts like yourself.

“Pinot Noir.” He furrowed his brows slightly as he looked at his glass, picked it up and gave it a light swirl before inhaling the aroma. “I believe the label on the bottle said France.” He ran one of his hands through his wavy locks of black hair, then looked back at you with a glimmer in his eyes. “What about you, mademoiselle?”

“Merlot, I believe the label said Italy.” There was a moment of silence where you couldn’t take your eyes off of each other’s, breath caught in your lungs with your lips parted because you were too stunned by his aura to speak… and this time you knew that the warmth inside your chest wasn’t from the wine.

It wasn’t long before you abandoned the empty glasses on the old, wooden bar counter and made your way to his place, chanting his name like a mantra until the early hours of the morning. Soft lips and gentle hands soon started exploring your body’s every curve, making you moan and melt at every touch. Both of your senses were heightened from the aphrodisiac nectar you shared and little to no words were needed to know that there was something that just drew you in like magnets.

The way Yongguk had you writhing in his bed made you ask for more and he always gave it to you, like a reward for taking him so high and holding him there for as long as he needed it. By the morning the tips of his fingers were drawing imaginary constellations on your back, following invisible lines from one mole to the next one, making you squirm and giggle until you were finally awake in the arms of a man you never wanted to let go of. A youthful smile you were sure would give you butterflies every time you looked at him for more days to come.

And he felt the exact same way. He felt it from the moment you looked back at him in that dim, old bar, he just knew you were meant to meet and be together like a puzzle piece… Not that any of you could explain it with any sort of coherent logic, you just both knew.

Oh, wine… What a powerful aphrodisiac.

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Red Curtain (Bang Yongguk/Smut)

A/N: The smut isn’t really the focus point on this one. It’s more about the build up and the feelings around it all. I really hope you guys enjoy and please leave feedback.

tags: Burlesque, glittery costumes, Yongguk in a suit, Piano player! Yongguk, fist fights (vague), some old school 50′s romantic stuff, a day on the town and some sweet sweet love making

Word count: 8385 words (my too much gene happened)

His hand came up to adjust the cuff of his shirt sleeve, a small smile playing on his lips as he did so. Yongguk entered the club fearlessly and revelled in the sound of heavy bass filling his ears. He felt good.

It wasn’t often he got to indulge in evenings like this, being a hard worker he tended to just go home after a long day at work. But tonight he was feeling energetic and decided to treat himself to a show. The show his work buddies couldn’t seem to shut up about and he wanted to see for himself.

“Burlesque.” The word sounded funny in his mouth. It wasn’t a word he had ever really heard before, yet it seemed to be so incredibly popular. The club was full, men and women sitting and staring at the stage waiting for the next performance. Yongguk had no idea what to expect as he entered, but he was excited none the less.

Brushing past a waitress dressed in a corset, suspenders, thigh high stockings and high heels, he smiled at her gently. He was starting to feel a bit out of place and awkward. She was very pretty and when he took a look around to the other’s, he could see every woman there was beautiful. It was paradise on earth.

The club was filled with rich reds, heavy curtains keeping the stage hidden from the world before show time. The soft scent of perfume and alcohol filled the room and there was a soft chatter mixed with laughter. Groups of men with cigar’s sat at their tables close to the stage, waiting for the show to start. The band was sat in the corner of the stage playing a lively tune as an interlude to the rest of the evening’s events.

“Are you going to have a seat handsome?” The waitress returned to Yongguk and he felt a blush set on his cheeks. “Oh, yes here is fine.” He stuttered and she smiled at him, it was so obvious he was knew. The new ones always sat furthest away from the stage, not knowing what to expect. “Can I get you a drink?” She asked, leaning down to his level and Yongguk couldn’t help but swallow thickly at the close proximity of her cleavage. “Whiskey, please.” He said and she smiled, knowing the effect she had on men. All the woman here knew that they had that effect.

You especially knew you had that effect. Looking at yourself, you touched up your lipstick and added a little more powder to your nose. Intense smokey eyes, soft pink cheeks and red lips, the show was almost ready to start.

Slipping your satin robe off of your shoulder’s, the stage help moved to put your costume on and pulled the strings of your corset tightly. Watching as your waist cinched you couldn’t help but smile as you felt a rush of adrenaline course through your body. This was what you lived for.

You rolled your stockings over your legs, clipping them to the suspenders and you pulled your heels on. You were ready and you were excited to get back out there. Loving your job made work easier and your job made you feel incredibly special.

Yongguk tapped his fingers against the table in anticipation, the lights in the room had gone dim. He felt nervous listening to the drum roll as a spotlight shined on the red curtains. They opened with a dramatic trumpet sound filling the room and the watchers clapped.

The curtains pulled back to reveal two girls, each holding large feathered fans that were white and red. Yongguk could see that they were hiding someone, presumably the star of the show from the way the others looked at the stage anticipation. The girls holding the fans shook them along to the beat of the music before on lifted the top fan away, uncovering the face of possibly the most beautiful person Yongguk had ever seen.

You cheekily winked at the crowd as the fan lifted away from your face and made a surprised face as the fan closest to the ground lifted away, revealing your heel covered feet. Yongguk wasn’t nervous anymore, no he was intrigued. He leaned forward slightly, almost as if he wanted to get closer to the stage as the other fans lifted away from you completely. You were wearing a black sheer dressing gown, that fell down to the floor, embellished with red feathers on the ends of the sleeves and the lining of it.

You waved at the crowd cheekily, greeting the familiars in the club before waltzing your way over to the band on the other end of the stage. Yongguk was absolutely amazed watching you, smiling at your little gestures and feigned innocence as you acted for the crowd. You were absolutely captivating and he was starting to understand what the buzz was about.

He watched as you worked through your dance, swinging your hips to the music seductively and smiling as your fingers moved to the little silk belt holding your dressing gown together. You undid it slowly, not taking your eyes off the audience even once before revealling your glittering corset.

Yongguk was absolutely amazed, the way you revealed yourself with such confidence and the way you looked. The corset was red satin with black boning, little diamonds embellishing it and catching the stage lights. Your panties matched, red satin and black lace leaving very little to the imagination. A simple black garter belt held your stockings up and your heels were red, all very cohesive and all of his favorite colors.

The dressing gown slipped off of your shoulders and onto the ground and you winked before walking away from the band, back to center stage. Your back faced the audience and you shook your bum a little before going through your routine and slowly your corset came off.

Smiling softly, he propped his elbow up on the table watching as you moved to undo your corset. It almost felt like when you looked at the crowd you were making eye contact with him. Of course Yongguk knew that, that was insane but he admired the fact that you could make people feel that way. You threw the corset to the side, your chest now only being covered by a thin, black lace bra and you shook your chest slightly. Afterall, burlesque had some comedy to it. You smiled as the crowd laughed slightly. You lived to entertain.

To say that Yongguk was sad your performance ended was an understatement. You were his introduction to burlesque and he had seemingly fallen in love with you at first sight. Even though your performance was over, he stayed. He stayed and watched the other performances. They were all good as well, but you had stayed in his mind. Imprinted in the best way.

The final performance had ended and it felt like the evening only lasted 20 minutes in total, with how much he was enjoying himself. But in reality he had spent almost his whole night there. Looking at his watch and noticing it was 3 a.m and the club was closing.

“Have a good time handsome?” The waitress who had been serving him the entire night asked. “Oh, yeah I did.” She smiled softly at his answer and took his empty glass. “You’re a first timer. I can tell. I’m glad you enjoyed yourself.” She said and he turned pink. “Make sure you come back.” She added and he simply nodded, heading for the door. “I will.” He said shortly, smiling at her before leaving the club.

You yawned as you slipped your coat on, rubbing your eyes slightly as you pulled your regular shoes on. These heels were significantly shorter and your regular clothing was significantly less extravagent and sparkly. But you managed to keep your personality shining through, even with your shin length pencil skirt and oxford heels.

“Girls, I’ll be heading home now.” You told the other girls in the dressing room who were taking their makeup off and getting ready to leave. With a choir of “Bye’s” and “See you later’s” you exited through the back door. You were greeted with the semi dark alley that you left through every work day. Moving to close your coat, you felt a hand on your hip and you jumped back in surprise.

“You were on stage earlier tonight.” The voice said and you turned to look at your agressor. He looked greasy, hair hanging over his eyes and breath reeking of alcohol. “Yes I was.” You smiled politely, just praying that your kindness would be enough to get the man to leave you be. He huffed, looking you up and down and disappointment was very visable on his face. “I should’ve known you’d be disappointing up close.” He said and his other hand came up, cupping your cheek. You cringed, his dirty hands touching your face was more than you could handle. “Please leave me alone.” You said, trying to move away from his touch and leave.

However, his hand came up and grabbed your arm. You were now pressed against the brick wall of the club and had nowhere to escape too. “You pretty things on stage are never what you say you are.” You couldn’t tell if he was angry and going to hurt you or just trying to scare you. But his face got really close to yours and his hands held you in place, you had no place to go once again. As his face got closer and closer, you closed your eyes not wanting to have any more visuals to this experience. Only to feel him getting ripped off of you and pushed to the concrete.

Your eyes flew open, confused as to what happened. Your agressor was now sprawled out on the ground, too drunk to stand back up after the forcefull blow he had received. You looked at the man standing over him, who had his fists clenched and one strand of his slicked back hair had fallen into his face.

“I hate cowards who sneak up on women and drink themselves to death.” His voice was incredibly deep, surprising you greatly as you stood still against the brick wall. The drunk finally pushed himself onto his feet and managed to scramble away, running as fast as he could. A coward indeed.

Your saviour looked at you, warm dark eyes scanning you over as you stood frozen. “He didn’t hurt you did he?” He asked and you shook your head no. He looked familiar, like you had seen him in the club that night. “Thank you.” Your voice was small and shakier than you cared to admit. “It’s no problem really.” Yongguk said and smiled, he would have done this for any woman, not just you. But the fact that he had helped you out made him feel even better.

You looked just as beautiful as you did on stage, even in your regular clothes and no makeup. Some stray glitter was scattered over your face, but it added a certain appeal in his opinion.

Yongguk stood up straight, adjusting his clothes slightly before nodding. “I’ll be going then. Please stay safe.” He said and moved to walk back down the exit of the alley. “Wait!” You called after him, scrambling to walk beside him. “Can I get your name and maybe buy you breakfast?” You asked, a small hopefull smile in your face. You wanted him to say yes, you wanted to thank him.

Yongguk stopped and turned to look at you. However he had to look away quickly, feeling shy under your gaze. “Uhm, my name’s Yongguk and yes you can buy me breakfast.” He said softly and finally locked eyes with you. “It’s nice to meet you, Yongguk.” You said and stuck your hand out for him to shake. “I’m Y/N.”

You couldn’t help but look Yongguk over as you sat across from eachother in the diner. He was incredibly handsome. Warm eyes, attractive face and an incredibly deep voice. He was wearing a simple suit, showing that he was a working man and had slight bags under his eyes. But none of these features stifled how attractive he was, especially as he drank his coffee slowly.

It’s was 4 a.m and your local diner was serving breakfast for the early bird workers. It was a place you often came after work for a nice cup of coffee before heading home. Today wasn’t any different, only now you had a guest.

“You look familiar.” You said and he looked at you with wide eyes. He cleared his throat and wiped his lips with his napkin before replying. “I was at the club last night, I was leaving when I spotted what was happening in the alley.” His words surprised you, you had never seen him at the club before. You grabbed your own mug, taking a sip of your coffee gingerly because it was too hot and maybe because you wanted to leave a good impression on him.

“I’d never been there before.” Yongguk started, not looking at you again. His ears and cheeks were tinted pink in embarrassment as he spoke. “But you were my favorite performer tonight. Not just to be shameless.” He said and you couldn’t help but blush yourself. Sure, you had been complimented on your performances outside of the club. However this seemed so genuine.

“I’m glad you had a good time.” You said softly with a little laugh. Yongguk noticed his compliment flustered you and he thought it was cute as your cheeks turned pink. The waitress came by and placed your food infront of you and smiled greatfully. You never realised how hungry you were after work until food was placed in front of you.

“Now, I’m probably going to shatter that lovely image you have of me on stage here. But I am absolutely starving so I am not going to hold back.” You said and listened as his laugh filled your ears. In that moment, you decided that his laugh might have been the best you had ever heard.

“Please enjoy your food. You worked hard last night.” He said and you smiled before digging into your eggs. Yongguk watched before starting to eat himself. You had seemed so unreal the night before. As if you were almost a figment of his imagination, yet here you were, sharing a breakfast with him.

“So it seems you know a little bit about me. Tell me about yourself, what do you do? What are your passions?” You asked, genuinely interested in him. This meeting was unconventional but it made you seem almost more relaxed with him. “interesting choice in questions.” Yongguk stated and you smiled cheekily. You propped your head up on your hand and looked at him intently. “I’m curious about you.” You told him and meaning it completely.

He didn’t know how to respond at first, but mentally cursed his cheeks and ears for giving his emotions away. He was also confused as to why you were curious about him, in his own eyes he seemed horribly average.

“I work in an office. A 9 to 5 job, every week day.” Yongguk said, trying to hide the hatred for his work. It was never something he wanted to do, but it was the encouraged choice. “Ah, but your work is not what you’re passionate about.” You stated, taking a bite of your toast. It was quite evident in his voice that his job was simply a way to make money. “You’re right. It’s not. But I work hard. I’m steady, sometimes that’s better than exploring your passions.” He said and he sounded unhappy. You frowned, allowing your hand to reach out to his. “Stability is nice. But happiness is even better. What brings you joy?” You wanted to provide comfort for him.

“I like music.” Yongguk confessed softly, looking at your hand that was on his. “I love music. I love playing the piano.” You couldn’t hide your smile at all as it stretched over your face. You grabbed his hand and examined his fingers. “These seem like piano playing fingers.” You commented, running your own fingers over his skin. “They seem like skilled piano playing fingers.” You corrected, listening to his stifled laughter. You looked up from his hand and into his eyes. “I’d love to hear you play.” You told him and released his hand. He felt like he was back in school, staring at that girl he used to like. He felt giddy.

The rest of your breakfast was pretty silent, general small talk and light laughter. Yongguk found himself absentmindedly looking at you, you seemed to bring your elegance and quirkiness that you had on stage with you everywhere you went. He could tell you loved your job and he couldn’t help but wonder what that was like.

You exited the diner together and the city was now waking up. It was 5 in the morning and as tired as you were before, you felt full of life again. Yongguk was a breath of fresh air to you.

“Thank you again for helping me out.” You told him, smiling softly. You didn’t really want this to end, you were having a good time. “It’s really not a big deal. any decent person would have. Thank you for breakfast.” He thanked you, bowing slightly. That was when you had a thought that made you smile a little brighter.

“Do you have some more time?” You sounded eager, a little more eager than you would have liked. But it had been a while since you had had the company of anyone outside of work in a while and this was just really nice.

He froze for a moment, thinking about the fact that he hadn’t gotten any sleep. However Yongguk realised he had fallen into a pattern a weekly pattern, a monthly pattern even. Today was as good of a day as any to break that pattern in his opinion.

“I have all the time in the world.” He smiled at you and you felt butterflies in your stomach. “Good. I want to show you something.” You said and grabbed his hand. He felt his heart pounding in his chest at the sudden contact, completely flustered and nervous. “What do you want to show me?” He asked, walking with you as you pulled him along. “A place to think. A place to take a deep breath.” You simply responded, not wanting to give away too much. Your mother always told you men liked a woman with an air of mystery to them. However your mother also always said that you shouldn’t take your clothes off on a stage.

Picking and choosing between your mothers’ advice was a talent of yours.

With every step you both took it seemed like the world was waking up a little more. You dodged cars as you crossed the street, waved to people you recognized and held Yongguk’s hand tightly as you pulled him towards your safe spot.

“Okay now just climb up here.” You said and looped around the back of a tall building. Yongguk was confused, quiet as you let his hand go climb up a fire escape. He could tell you were close to the harbor, the sounds of freighter ships and water being incredibly loud. “I’m-” He was going to say confused before you started laughing and pushing your hair out of your face. The action itself was simple, but just so attractive in his eyes. “I realise I sound crazy. But trust me. It’s the best view in the city... or maybe just my favorite view in the city.” You corrected yourself and noticed Yongguk just looking at you.

“If it’s your favorite view in the city, it must be the best. Let’s go.” His words were warm and comforting, making you feel all warm and mushy inside. You watched him as he started climbing up the fire escape, going first because you were wearing a skirt and even though he had seen you in lingerie before, you still had modesty.

You both reached the top, Yongguk helping you up onto the roof by lending you a hand. His other hand held your waist carefully to steady you and for a split second, or what seemed like a split second, your eyes were locked. You pulled away, swallowing thickly. Many men had approached you, especially men who came to the club. However Yongguk was different. He was shy and he was considerate and not as straightforward. It had a much better appeal than others.

“So this is the best view in the city.” Yongguk said and looked out at the water. You couldn’t help but blush, this was your spot and you had now exposed it to criticism. Yongguk placed his hands into his pockets as he stared out. The sun light reflected off the waves and big ships were on the horizon.

“The ships, remind me of people.” You started, moving to stand next to Yongguk and stare out over the water. “They have a schedule. They travel hours to do their jobs and then they go back, or where ever they are ordered to go. They make less noise than people though.” You said with a little laugh at your explanation. Yongguk understood what you meant, however poorly expressed it was. “I’m sorry that makes no sense.” You quickly said when your words were met with silence.

“No, I understand. Even with the colorfull explanation.” He laughed before pausing again. “It seems like you like your job.” He commented with a carefull tone. “I do. I love my job. But you can’t help but wonder about other career choices. After all beauty fades.” Your words came off sadder then you intended and you kicked your heel against the ground.

“No beauty doesn’t fade. Especially not a beauty like yours. Your personality is half the charm.” Yongguk said and you laughed. You knew it was just a poor choice of words and you could take a joke. “Are you saying I’m not visually beautiful?” You asked through laughs. Yongguk’s eyes went wide with panic and he frantically tried to think of what to say, stuttering a few syllables. “Calm down, sir. I’m only joking.” You said, looking away from him and out to the ships again.

Yongguk sighed in relief, starting to laugh a little himself. He hadn’t flirted with someone in a while, it seemed he had lost his way with words.

Leaning slightly, you nudged him to get his attention. “Thank you.” You looked at him, your eyes glittering as the sun caught them. “I’m glad you understood what I meant. I saw you tonight for the first time ever. Your personality carries into your everyday life. Even if I never see you again after today, I know I’ll remember you.” His words almost made you tear up. Being memorable wasn’t something you ever truly strived for, but it meant a lot that someone you had just met saw something in you.

“I bet you say that to all the girls.” You joked, trying to hide just how deep his words hit you, in a positive way. “Actually this is the longest I have been with one in a long time.” Yongguk was embarrassed but he felt the need to be honest with you.

It seemed the roles had changed and now Yongguk grabbed your hand. “My turn to show you something.” He said and pulled you along.

The city was fully awake now, the sidewalk alot harder to maneuver but you and Yongguk managed. His hand never let go of you once, but he still clearly lead the way and cleared the path for you to make it through easily. It was a simple gesture, but a sweet one none the less.

So now you both stood in the train station. “Now, now, now. I just met you sir. I don’t think I’m ready to go away with you.” Yongguk laughed at your joke, his fingers lacing with yours. “No, this is what I wanted to show you.” He gestured to the people waiting on the platforms, the people buying their tickets and people running to catch their trains.

“I like coming here when I need to think. Like you with your ships. These people are all on schedule to do things and come back. Almost everyone experiences the same things in life, yet the stories are always different. It’s nice to think I’m not the only one who feels this way.” Yongguk explained and you felt your heart lurch forward.

Never in your whole life had you made a connection this deep with someone so quickly and Yongguk felt the same.

“Yongguk.” Your voice was soft as you said his name. You continued to look at the people as he hummed in response. “You need to stop making me fall in love so fast. I think it’s giving me whiplash.” You admitted and a pitifull sight caught your eyes.

His chest tightened with an overwhelming feeling and a wave of emotions. Turning to look at you, he noticed your attention was on a couple in the station. The girl’s luggage was in her hand as she held her lover close. Tears streaming down her face as they said goodbye to eachother.

“It’s sad, I wonder if she’s leaving for good.” Yongguk thought out loud and you smiled softly. “It’s always sad seeing love being pulled apart.” You squeezed his hand softly. “But being pulled apart at least means they got together in the first place.” You were adding on to eachother’s sentences and you felt like a school girl with her crush.

The sound of piano filling the station distracted you from your thoughts and you turned your head to look at the source. In the corner of the station, a man sat at a piano to entertain the people waiting.

“Seems like I’ll be hearing you play sooner than I thought.” You said and Yongguk looked at you with a raised brow. “What?” He asked and you ignored his question, walking off into the direction of the piano.

Yongguk stood frozen as he watched you walk away and towards the pianist. You tapped the man’s shoulder and the music stopped as he looked at you. You were talking, a beautiful smile over your face as you gestured to Yongguk. The pianist nodded and stood up from his bench and you smiled even brighter. Making eye contact with Yongguk, you gestured for him to come over.

He felt a big wave of nerves as he approached the piano, knowing you meant for him to play. “You’re crazy, you know.” He told you before bowing and saying hello to the pianist. “So I’ve been told. Now sit and play. Blow me away.” You said and pushed him towards the bench. Yongguk took a deep breath as he sat, not only would he now be playing for you but for a train station filled with people.

He had made the choice that today would be great day to break pattern, boy had he under estimated how much he would actually be breaking his pattern.

You sat down next to him on the bench, shoulders touching and your leg touching his. You were watching his finger’s intently as they decided what to play and you couldn’t help but admire his hands. It felt like your brain went into the gutter as you did so, imagining his hands touching your skin. But thankfully, the notes that started playing snapped you out of your thoughts.

His touches on the key were light, yet they created a beautiful tune. It was a light and airy song, something different than the heavy songs that were playing in the club all the time.

You simply watched as his fingers danced over the keys and you leaned over, resting your head on his shoulder. Yongguk was a blushing mess before this but this really elevated it all. But he felt good, he hadn’t played for people in a long time, but it was so nice to him. He wanted to do this forever, he was passionate about it.

He continued to play, people now standing to watch the pianist. Not a large group but enough to make you smile at the small gesture of appreciation. Yongguk however refused to look up from the keys, in the fear that he would mess up before his song was over. Turning your head, you watch his face. Concentration was all over it but there was a small smile playing on his lips. He was enjoying this.

He finished and you lifted your head from his shoulder with a proud smile. The people watching clapped lightly and he felt his cheeks turn beet red.

“That was beautiful. It seemed like you enjoyed it too. I know I did.” You said, eyes staring into his. Now Yongguk was going through a mental debate. He was so happy could kiss you and your lips were so horribly inviting. But it was so soon, he had just met you.

Your faces were close and his breath fanned over your lips. “I- I’m really glad I went to your show last night.” Yongguk said and you nodded. “I’m glad too.” You said and stood up from the bench. Thanking the pianist, you left with Yongguk in tow.

No that the moment was over, Yongguk felt silly for not taking the chance. Especially seeing you walk in front of him, he was wondering what was next because now, now he was in and he didn’t want this day to end.

Yongguk grabbed your hand, making you turn around and collide with his chest. “Hello.” You said in surprise as your free hand pressed against his chest to brace yourself. “I’m breaking my pattern today.” Yongguk started, words shaking slightly as his eyes flickered down to your lips. “Okay.” You responded softly and waited for him to finish what he was saying. His eyes flickered down to your lips again and you caught on. “If you want to kiss me, you don’t have to ask.” You smiled, your hand slowly moving up his chest to wrap your arm around his neck. His eyes widened at your words and how you seemingly managed to read his mind.

Leaning forward, his lips met yours and you smiled against him. How this felt so right confused you, but sometimes things just don’t make sense and this was one of them.

Your fingers played with the hairs on the back of his neck as your lips moved against his. His hand released yours and moved to wrap around your waist and pull you against him tighter. This felt so right and Yongguk was regretting nothing about his day. Even though it was a very long one.

Humming against his lips, you pulled away and took a deep breath. It really was like a scene in a movie to those who didn’t know what was going on. Even for you, it felt unreal. Especially when he pressed his forehead to yours.

“Why am I so comfortable with you?” He asked, feeling so utterly confused at his emotions. “I don’t know but I feel the same way.” Your hand moved again as you spoke, now caressing his cheek lightly and moving to his lips. You ran your thumb over them and bit your bottom lip slightly. This man was singlehandedly the most attractive man you had ever come across, not only physically but intellectually.

Watching you bite your bottom lip brought him back to seeing you on stage. Only this was better, this wasn’t a show, this was all for him.

Leaning forward, you burried your face into his chest. There was comfortable silence surrounding you both even though you were in a highly crowded train station. As you inhaled his scent, the mix of coffee and whiskey from the night before, you realised how tired you were. Feeling so safe and comfortable allowed your body to relax and exhaustion was setting in. However the yawn you felt bubbling up stressed you out, you didn’t want to think you were tired of him.

As you yawned, Yongguk laughed and looked at you. “It’s been a long day for you too hasn’t it?” He asked, no judgement in his voice and no assumptions about your feelings. “Yeah it has, I’m really sorry. I’m having such a good time.” You said and pecked his lips again, maybe to prove a point but also because you wanted too. “The good time doesn’t have to end. I live nearby, if you would like to lay down... I realise how straight forward this is.” Yongguk rambled making you giggle. It was straight forward and you understood he didn’t mean any harm to it.

“Yeah it is straightforward. But you’ve seen me in lingerie. It doesn’t get much more straight forward than that.” Yongguk instantly turned pink at your words and you stifled a laugh. You weren’t wrong and he knew that. Grabbing your hand, he remained silent as he tugged you towards the exit and the laughter you were holding in escaped you.

He wasn’t kidding when he said he lived nearby. Only really needing to turn a few street corners before reaching his apartment building. Yongguk seemed humble of his home. It was a small apartment on the third floor of a grungey brick building but you admired it. It was simple and it suited him. You yourself didn’t live large either, being an entertainer didn’t make you as much as you would have liked. Your apartment looked quite similar to this, maybe a bit more color around but the size was similar. It was homey none the less.

Yongguk had hardly looked up from the floor since you entered his home, he was debating why he suggested this in the first place. His home was small and he considered you to be quite glamorous and thought your home would be incredibly extravagent.

“Your apartment looks a lot like mine.” You said and looked around with a smile. Yongguk finally looked up, surprised at you words and now feeling a lot more comfortable. “Let me take your coat.” He quickly said and realised he had lost his manners a little. “Oh, thank you.” You said as he stood behind you, slipping your jacket off of your shoulders. The action was simple, but so undeniably sexy to him and when you ran your fingers through your hair after, he couldn’t help but swallow thickly.

Your heels clicked on the floor as you took a step forward, adjusting your blouse and pencil skirt. You weren’t nervous and you weren’t as tired as you were not half an hour ago. Possibly you got your second wind, or when you turned and saw Yongguk rolling his button up’s sleeves something inside of you gave you new energy.

“I can make some coffee if you want, or if you want to lay down you can.” He said softly, walking towards you. He was sweet, that was for sure. Once he was in arms length, you took his shirt between your fingers and pulled him even closer. Then you noticed the tattoo on his lower arm, tattoos weren’t a common thing and this made him even more special.

Allowing your fingers to trace over the lines, your other arm wrapped around the back of his neck. Yongguk was just watching you, fascinated with the way you were fascinated by him. “Do you have anymore?” You asked, finally looking up and in his eyes. His tongue swiped over his bottom lip before he nodded. “A few.” He said, eyes not leaving yours. He was so intriguing to you, and the sexual tension had grown instantaneously.

Yongguk’s lips found yours, alot needier than before and it caught you off guard. But you definitely didn’t mind, your hands moving up his body and tangling into his hair. His hands held your waist, tugging you closer to him to feel your chest press against his. The action was confident and it made you moan against his lips. His grip on your waist tightened as he was trying to decide if he could let his hands roam your body, still not incredibly sure how far this was going to go.

Your tongue swiped over his bottom lip and you tugged his hair slightly. His breath hitched in his throat in reaction, causing a low groan to escape him. The sound instantly fueled the heat that was forming between your legs and you decided, you wanted to hear that sound again.

Moving your lips down to his jaw, his hold on your waist tightened further as he sighed. “I want to see them.” You started, kissing his jaw lightly. “Your other tattoos.” You added on and he moaned as you nipped his skin lightly.

“Fuck.” He mumbled under his breath, grabbing your hand and tugging you further into his home. You stumbled lightly as he did so and pulled you into his bedroom.

His kiss was even more unexpected now, catching you by surprise and moving you back against his wall. Yongguk felt addicted to the feeling of your lips on his, it was like they were made for him and he couldn’t get enough. Your kisses were sloppy, teeth clashing slightly and so horribly intoxicating.

Your hands moved to the collar of his shirt, fumbling with his tie and trying to get it undone. Laughing as you couldn’t manage to do it without looking. Yongguk pulled his lips away from yours and you could focus on the work your fingers were doing. He smiled, the action being incredibly sweet and clumsy and it was such a nice contrast to the hot and heavy.

“Darn things.” You said as you finally got it loose, tossing it to the side. You sighed in relief and he started laughing, finding the whole thing horribly endearing. Pushing yourself off of the wall, you moved towards his bed and looked back at him with a coy smile.

This was different than how teasing happened on stage. Burlesque was all about the show never more than that.

His hand came around to your front, resting just under your breast as his palm flattened against the fabric of your shirt. Your back now pressing to his chest and his other hand moved your hair to the side. Yongguk leaned down, kissing the side of your neck and taking his time to make a mark. Generally your job wouldn’t have allowed the marks but you had never had a problem following this rule. Breaking the rules was good every once in a while, especially when it felt so right.

Your hand moved to his own that was on your torso. Grabbing it, you moved it up and allowed him to cup your breast. Yongguk moaned into your neck and he massaged your breast lightly. His lips moved to your ear and goosebumps covered your skin. “Do you have any tattoos for me to find?” He asked, his fingers moving to the buttons of your blouse. His fingers were notably more nimble than yours as he undid them all swiftly, untucking your shirt from your skirt. Pianist fingers most definitely.

His hands started exploring the new skin, revelling how soft it was between his rough fingers. You sighed in enjoyment, your head rolling back to rest on his shoulder. “Yongguk-” You sighed, feeling his finger tips graze over your nipples.

Not being able to handle it anymore, you turned in his arms and slipped your blouse off of your shoulders and onto the floor. Yongguk thought you were even more beautiful like this. Your underwear wasn’t extravagent like your stage outfit, simple white bra covering your chest. Yongguk hummed in approval at the sight of you up close.

You reached the last buttons, smiling at the large chest tattoo you had revealed. “This is beautiful.” You said softly, tracing your fingers over the intricate design. Yongguk could feel goosebumps coating his skin especially as you pushed the clothing off of his shoulders. You smiled up at him before capturing his lips for another kiss.

His hands made quick work of your bra as you kissed, not wanting to waste any more time and wanting to explore your body as much as he could. After your bra, your skirt soon followed and fell to the floor. It left you almost completely bare to him.

But you weren’t uncomfortable or shy or feeling odd at all. You had met this man today and you weren’t scared of a thing.

“I was hoping to find a tattoo.” He said and you held back a laugh. “Sorry to disappoint you.” You said and let out a small squeal as he pushed you back onto the bed. “You haven’t disappointed me this far. I’ll let this slide.” He joked while crawling over you. “What a relief.” You responded, enjoying how light hearted this whole situation was.

He settled inbetween your legs and started leaving open mouthed kisses over your chest. Your fingers tangled in his hair, tugging and moving him where you wanted him. Yongguk didn’t mind at all, he loved that you weren’t afraid to direct him where you wanted him.

The trail of kisses lead to your nipple and he wrapped his lips around the nub gentley. He was listening intently to your sighs and his fingers danced over your stomach, gradually going lower and lower. Tracing over the lace of your panties, he moved them to the side. You were practically shivering with anticipation at his actions, your grip on his hair tightening.

His index finger swiped over your slit, teasing you a little. After all teasing was half the fun. Your breaths were shaky and even more so as he slowly slipped a finger into you, curling it antagonizingly slow. You were starting to get frustrated and Yongguk could tell, his eyes being trained on your expressions.

“You’re impatient.” He commented and placed a kiss on your skin. “Only a little.” You said, stopping your comment with a gasp as he added another finger. “I’m used to getting what I want.” You finished, pulling his lips up to yours. The pace of his fingers gradually increased, leaving you tetering on the edge.

Yongguk’s lips teased you, lightly grazing over your jaw as your sounds progressed. He didn’t want to stifle any of them, he was enjoying them far too much. He was also enjoying the feeling of you tightening around his fingers. You gripped the sheets with your other hand, feeling your orgasm fast approaching. It was so intense, making your toes curls and your breath get caught in your throat as you were thrown over the edge. He simply watched, curling his fingers to ride it all out and to prolong this beautiful sight.

Your legs closed on instinct and your curled into Yongguk. He was smiling petting your hair as you came down from your high. You moved your hand, palming him through his pants and feeling the need to return the favor. He helped you push the clothing down his legs, taking his underwear with it. You bit your lip at the sight of him laying proud against his stomach, before reaching for his cock.

You stroked him softly as you laced kisses over his chest tattoo, running your lips over the flesh. Moving to his neck, you paused and looked at him. His eyes were shut, long eyelashes seemingly stretching for miles and soft sighs came out of his mouth. “Can I leave marks?” You asked, kissing his neck lightly, You didn’t want to possibly get him in trouble. “Yes please.” He said, the words coming out more as a beg as your hand picked up speed.

Smiling, you got to work adding your own personal artwork to his body. Moving all around his neck, small purple marks started to bloom. You might have been overly proud but he really did look like a piece of art in your eyes.

Your thumb swiped over his slit, making a small growl almost leave him. Yongguk’s eyes fluttered open before stopping your hand with his own and looking at you. “I want to be inside of you.” His words were low and hushed as his hips bucked slightly. Nodding, you pulled him to lay over you and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“If that’s what you want.” You paused, kissing his lips and resuming your sentence. “Who am I to deny that?” Yongguk loved the way you spoke, the way you teased him and the way you kept him on his toes, this situation wasn’t any different than earlier on in the day.

Lining himself up with your core, you took a deep breath and let your fingers play with the hairs on the back of his neck. Your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as he pushed in to you and you let out a sigh at the pressure. Yongguk released the deep groans he had been holding in when he felt your tight walls swallowing him. He hadn’t expected you to feel this good or this tight. His hands moved to your thighs and gripping the flesh when he bottomed out completely.

However he wasted no time fucking into you. His hips taking over before his mind really could. Your nails raked down his back at the sudden wave of pleasure coursing through your body. It felt like your nerves were on fire and everywhere he touched left a flame in it’s wake. It was all so intense, even his face burrying in the crook of your neck.

As he picked up the speed, he hit your sweet spot catching you off guard and making you let out a small scream. “Oh, right there.” You said, holding him down against your chest. Yongguk was letting out the most beautiful sounds by your ear, moaning as he felt your walls flutter around him. Picking up the speed a bit more, the room was now filled with the sound of skin on skin and your moans.

The sun was pouring into his bedroom, it was hardly 1 in the afternoon and anyone one of his neighbors could hear you both. In all honesty, you both could have cared less. In that moment, the only thing that mattered was how you both felt.

“I’m so close.” You whimpered and he lifted his head from your neck. Your eyes locked as his hand rubbed core lightly, knowing you might the little extra push to reach your climax. He himself was close too, refraining from holding your hips down and fucking you into the mattress.

A loud moan tore from you, only to be silenced by his lips pressing against yours. Your orgasm tore through you, leaving your body in tremors as Yongguk strived for his own release. Holding him close, you slowly started to feel overstimulated and your legs shook around his waist.

“Fuckkk.” He groaned against your lips pulling out of to finish on your abdomen. The gutteral moans that left him were absolute music to your ears as you watched him come undone on you.

He sat up straight for a moment and the room was in complete silence. His chest rose and fell deeply as you both caught your breath. You watched him, admiring his little details as you let your body relax.

Finally opening his eyes again, he looked at you. Taking note of your swollen lips, red tinted cheeks and small marks gracing your skin.

“You’re so beautiful.” He said softly, leaning over you again to place a soft kiss on your lips. “Let me clean us up.” You nodded at his words, trying to resist the horrible sleepy feeling you were experiencing. Watching him disappear to another room, your eyes fell shut. Mentally claiming you were only closing them for a moment. However when your eyes opened again, 10 minutes had passed and Yongguk had cleaned you up, slipping his button up onto you after. An arm was wrapped around you loosely and his light snoring had filled the room.

It was only logical how tired and drained you were feeling. You had been awake for almost 24 hours and it had finally hit you both. Threading your fingers through his hair lightly, you couldn’t help but smile.

“Do you have to work tonight?” His voice surprised you, considering you thought he was asleep. “Yes I do.” You answered and watched his eyes slowly open. Pulling you into him more, Yongguk held you tightly.

“I’m aware I sound like an absolute mad man. But I haven’t met anyone like you. I want to keep you, I want to love you.” He admitted to himself. Yongguk meant it, never had he had a connection with anyone like this. His previous relationships never reached the level of passion you both had reached within a few hours.

Even though your mind was tired, your brain could still register his words. Oh how sweet they were. You had to look away from him for a moment, resisting the urge to spill tears. “I want to keep you, I want to love you too.” You said softly wiping your eyes as you turned to look at him again.

His smile was so beautiful and it was what you were met with when you faced him again. “You’re beautiful on stage, but so much more beautiful like this.” His compliments were too much really, however you revelled in them. You felt like you were glowing.

“Come to my show tonight.” You said softly, wanting him near you always. Yongguk looked at you with a soft expression and you almost felt shy under his gaze. “I’ll come to all of your shows if it means I get to love you.” He smiled and it was horribly cheesy yet it tugged your heartstrings immensly. Laughing slightly, you kissed him suddenly.

“Please do, as long as you remember that I’m the on behind the red curtain.”

A/n: my god it’s finished. It’s here. I worked so hard on this please. This is my new baby. I hope you enjoyed it.

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stormxac · 5 years ago

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「 𝗸-𝗽𝗼𝗽 𝗶𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀, 𝗽𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀, 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀 」

Lee Taemin ~ SHINee

Bang Yongguk ~ B.A.P

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flyfireflyfly · 5 years ago

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Silver Rain

"I'm a troll and I'll eat your bones!" Yongguk came to an abrupt stop, barely avoiding the shrieking child that ran in front of him. They were followed by several more children that were running around the town square. He watched them with an amused smile on his face. It didn't seem that long ago that he did the same thing. Chasing after his friends, splashing in the fountain, and singing the song about hungry trolls, goblins that collected shiny objects, and witches that controlled the weather. All the scary things that lived in the mountains. Turning away, he started walking again and left the noisy town square. The tightly packed buildings began to spread out more as he continued until they disappeared. The forest welcomed him as took the dirt path that would lead up in to those same mountains the children sang about. When he was little, he would be too scared to come this way, believing that the stories were true. As an adult though, he never felt more safe. Except for the darkening sky and he hurried his pace as he noticed how late it was. He didn't have anything to light his way, to prevent him from getting lost or injuring himself. A cold wind kicked up and he lifted the collar of his jacket to protect his neck. Winter would be here in a few more weeks. He had to make sure to start stocking up on supplies for when there was too much snow to make the trek to town. Ironically that was also his favorite time of the year. When he could stay home alone and enjoy the silence. He began to make a mental inventory of what he needed when he noticed a dark shape up ahead. Slowing his pace, he squinted his eyes to make it out in the dim light. It wasn't until he was a few feet away that he realized it was a person curled up on the ground. A woman to be precise, and she was bundled in a dark, blue cloak. "Hey, you okay?" He knelt down and put his hand on her shoulder. She opened her eyes halfway, giving him a small flash of her brown eyes, before her eyelids drooped close once more. "Hey." he urged again, shaking her a little. When she didn't respond, he put his hand on her face and sucked in a breath. Her skin was ice cold. Yongguk looked back the way he came, but he knew taking her to town wasn't a good idea. He wouldn't make it before the sun completely set. His house was closer and he slid his arms under her. She stirred a little as he lifted her, murmuring something he couldn't make out. He held on to her tightly and walked as quickly as he could home.

It was dark by the time they reached the small cabin, though thankfully the porch light was on. He approached the front door wondering how he was going to unlock it with the woman in his arms. Then he looked down at her and was startled to see her looking at him. "Oh! Uh..." Yongguk felt his face heat up. "I brought you... I mean, you were passed out and cold, and it was too dark to take you to town." She turned her head slightly to look at his house. Neither surprise or fear showed on her face, much to his relief. "I need to unlock the door. Can you stand?" he asked. Biting her bottom lip, she gave a small nod. He carefully lowered her on to her feet but when he went to let go, she swayed and clutched on to him. He swiftly wrapped an arm around her waist to help her stay on her feet. "Hold on." Taking the keys out of his pocket, he unlocked the door and pushed it open. Then he swept her back up in to his arms, carried her inside, and kicked the door shut behind him. The room plunged in to darkness but he knew his way around and carried her to the large rug that sat in front of the fireplace. He gently set her down before running over to turn on the lights. "I'll get a fire going." he told her as he quickly grabbed a blanket he kept on the couch. After he wrapped it around her, he knelt down in front of the fireplace. Once he got a small fire going, he turned around to find the woman watching him again. Now that he was properly looking at her in the light, he blushed once more. She was beautiful. How had he never seen her in town before? Cause he would have definitely remembered her. And he did want to remember her as he eyes took in every detail. The curve of her cheeks and the plumpness of her lips. He wondered just how soft her smooth skin would feel with his fingers and he began to lift his hand to find out, only to stop himself when he realized what he was doing. "I... uh..." he stammered. His mind raced as he tried to figure out what he should say. Or even do. "Well, um... The fire should help you get warm." Forcing himself to look away from her, he sat back on the rug. He stripped off his jacket and took off his shoes. Suddenly she moved towards him, climbing in to his lap as she let the blanket and her cloak fall away. He gaped at her in shock and spread his arms, not wanting to touch her. "What..." She kissed him. Her lips, touching his lips, and damn if he didn't feel his heart flutter. Then he jerked his head back. "What are you..." She silenced him again with another kiss. Not being able to help himself, he kissed her back, relishing the softness of her lips. When he felt her tongue try to force it's way between his lips though, he tore himself away. "You don't have to do this." he told her. "I just wanted to help." Because that was obviously the only reason she was doing this. As if she believed she had to repay his kindness. She pulled away a little and he was relieved he got through to her. That she knew she didn't have to throw herself at him. Then he yelped in surprise when instead of getting off of his lap, she straddled him.

As the woman began kissing him again, Yongguk placed his hands on her waist. He attempted to gently push her off but she refused to be budged. He broke off the kiss and turned his head to the side. "I mean it. You really don't.." The rest of the words lodged in his throat as she kissed his neck, her lips leaving a trail up and down his skin. Then she sucked on particular spot that caused him to inhale sharply and his hand moved to her back as he clutched her body against his. Another suck and then her tongue flicked his earlobe. He closed his eyes, surrendering to her and letting her do what she wanted. Which made him even more aware of the effect she was having on him. His heart thundered in his chest, his breaths coming short as he panted, and this tingling in his groin as he felt himself hardening. The way she withered against him was certainly not helping either. With a groan, he shoved her back from him. Her eyes widened as she gaped at him, a faint blush spreading over her skin. "You know you don't have to do this, right? That I didn't bring you here for this." he insisted. "You know that, right?" Blushing even more, a shy smile formed on her face before she nodded her head. Yongguk stared in to her eyes, seeing silver flecks mixed in with the brown. His gaze dropped down to take in the short dress with spaghetti straps she was wearing. He couldn't help but notice the swell of her breast, the curve of her hips, or her legs spread wide over his own legs. His resolve melted away as he brought his eyes back up to her face. "Okay." He yanked her towards him and smashed his lips against hers. A desperate kiss that she didn't hesitate to reciprocate until they had to break apart to gasp for air. She reached behind her and Yongguk heard the sound of a zipper. Licking his lips in anticipation, he watched a she slid the straps over her shoulders. The front of the dress fell down, exposing her breast, and eliciting a moan from him. The woman grabbed one of his hands and brought it to her chest. He took her boob in his hand, gently squeezing it. Then with is other hand, he pinched the nipple of her other boob. As soon as she hissed, he felt a sharp pain from his groin. His erection pressed uncomfortably against his jeans but he ignored it. He focused instead on massaging both her breasts, enjoying every flinch of her body when he squeezed too hard. When she placed her hands on his shoulders and pushed though, he released her and fell back on to the rug. Her fingers fumbled with the buckle, her own desperateness showing with the shaking of her arms that hindered her. A tiny smile formed on his own face this time as he watched her. When she was finally successful, the pain he felt before was gone. His erection no longer confined. There was a new throbbing pain though and he quickly reached down to help her pull his boxers down to his thighs.

Yongguk held his breath, forcing himself to lay still despite wanting to grab her. Waiting for her to shift her position and arrange her dress. It was it's own kind of torture until he finally felt her fingers on his dick, followed by warmth as she slowly lowered herself on to him. His body shuddered as he let out a shaky breath in relief. Suddenly she started bouncing up and down, bringing a strangled cry from him. He grabbed her thighs and tightly squeezed as intense pleasure rushed through him. Closing his eyes, he focused on what she was doing, enjoying the feel of his dick sliding against the wet walls of her pussy. He couldn't remember the last time anything felt as good. Especially when pressure started forming and his muscles stiffened, his orgasm building up inside him. Sliding his hand up to her hips, he urged her to go faster. To bring him his release. Only for her to stop. He resisted a whimper as the pressure disappeared and opened his eyes. Her chest heaved as she panted and wiped away a few stands of hair sticking to her face. Sitting up, he wrapped his arms around her before rolling over so she was under him. He propped himself up to put just enough distance between them so he could see her face. Then he moved his hips, giving her a slow thrust as he buried his dick into her. A tiny, quiet cry came from her as she threw her head back. His heart fluttered in his chest and he quickly did it again, wanting to see her writher. A couple more times and her body shook. He planted his hands on the rug and pushed upwards so he was hovering over her. He wanted to watch, needed to watch, everything. Watch her come undone as he did another slow thrust that was just as agonizing for him as it seemed to be to her. His dick throbbed with need that only grew more painful as she stared at him pleadingly and whimpered. "You're so beautiful." he uttered, staring into her eyes that were more silver than brown now. The woman didn't say anything in return. She merely ran her hands up the length of his arms, until he moved his hips faster and then she gripped him tightly. She squeezed her eyes shut and Yongguk knew it wouldn't be much longer. Not much longer for him either as he felt his own orgasm threatening to erupt. Despite that though, he increased his speed even more. Desperately wanting to hear her cry out again. "Come on, come on..." he silently begged. His own body began to shake. He attempted to focus on something else. The rug underneath her or the crackling of the fire, but it was too late. He was too far gone. "I... I c-can't..." His breathless words came out shaky as well. She responded by moving her hands to his hips, urging him to keep going, and he was rewarded a moment later by her strangled cry filling the room. That was all it took. He buried his dick deep inside her and rode out the torrent of pleasure that slammed in to him as he cummed. It seemed to go on forever until his muscles finally went limp and he collapsed on to the floor beside her.

When the lightheadedness faded away, guilt settled in his stomach. They hadn't exactly used protection. He turned his head towards her, ready to apologize, but he stopped himself as his heart skipped a beat. She looked so positively radiant with a dreamy smile on her face. Then she opened her eyes and met his gaze. Her smile grew and a little giggle escaped her. Feeling himself blush, he couldn't help but to smile as well. He turned away and reached down for his boxers and pants. As soon as he was done fixing his clothes, the woman draped her body over him while bringing the blanket with her and covering the two of them. "Uh..." He blinked at her in surprise. "Th-there's a bed. And..." She closed her eyes, seemingly content to lay there with him by the fire. Closing his own eyes as well, he listened to the sound of her breathe as he felt his body relaxing. When he opened his eyes again, he was surprised to see the morning light coming in through the window. He hurriedly sat up and looked around. The fire had died in the hearth, leaving only a few smoking embers. That and the blanket over him was the only remnants of last night. She was gone. He stood up and hurried to the front door. As soon as he stepped outside, he came to a sudden halt. The sun shining down on him was so warm, much warmer than normal for an autumn morning. He should be able to see his breath. Glancing around, he didn't see the woman and he let out a sigh as his shoulders slumped. Apparently she was simply going to be a mystery to him.

Months went by and it would be a lie if he claimed he didn't think about her, though it did happen less and less as time passed. Today was one of those days that she was in his thoughts. Closing his eyes, he tilted his head back so the hot sunshine warmed his face. It had been an unusually warm day after she left. This was normal summer weather however and he wiped away a little bit of perspiration from his forehead. Opening his eyes, he surveyed the cloudless sky and smiled a little. Then he went into his house. He kicked off his shoes before making his way to the fridge and got himself a cold drink. Twisting the cap off, he brought the bottle to his lips when he heard a strange sound. Pitter-patter on the roof that was growing louder. He moved to the window above the sink and his mouth dropped open in shock. It was raining. Setting his drink down, he quickly went to the front door and threw it open. The rain was coming down so heavy that he almost missed another strange noise. Looking down at his doorstep, he saw a bundle in blue cloth. He knelt down and moved the fabric aside. Nothing could prepare him for what he found. The baby peered up at him for just the briefest moment before closing its eyes and letting out a shriek as it continued crying. Yongguk could do nothing but stare at the child in disbelief. Then he shook his head, coming to his senses, and scooped the bundle into his arms. It was only at that moment when he realized that the blue cloth wasn't a blanket. It was a cloak. Inhaling sharply, he ran off of the porch in to the downpour. "Wait!" he yelled as loud as he could. Looking down the path that lead to town, he didn't see anyone so he hurried towards the trees. As he searched the forest, he kept calling out for the woman but it was futile. She had disappeared again. Suddenly the rain stopped in an instant and he looked up at the sky in astonishment. Then he heard giggling and he turned his attention to the baby in his arms. Brown eyes with flecks of silver looked up at him and when the baby noticed it had Yongguk's attention, it showed a big, gummy smile before giggling once more. Yongguk closed his eyes and remembered the same silver in the woman's eyes. He tilted his head back, relishing the warm sun on his skin. "How about 'eun' with the hanja for silver and 'u' with the hanja for rain?" Opening his eyes, he looked back down at the baby in his arms. "Kind of unconventional but I think it suits you." The baby gave another wide smile and let out happy squeal while wiggling. A smile formed on Yongguk's face. Then he glanced around the forest one more time and sighed. "Let's go home, Eunu."

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justkpopstuffinmyhead · 6 years ago

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Yongguk - Honeymoon ♥

Member: B.A.P’s Bang Yongguk Pairing: MafiaLeader!Yongguk & Wife!You [Takes place right after Epilogue] Genre: Something short, fluffy and a bit smutty

I just felt like writing something short - really held back on the smut due to me not understanding tumblrs guidline change (anyone can explain) Please read Dangerously Innocent first before reading this!

Words: 2,180The two of you return to the tent where your wedding celebrations are currently taking place. Yongguk is holding your hand, keeping you close to him until you finally enter the tent, where he feels a bit safer, the walls of the tent were made of some sort of special fabric and really thick, to no allow bullets to go through too easily. You knew that this location was not the first choice for your husband – the tent has multiple openings and is not made out of real walls – another safety issue in his eyes. But you wanted this and he wanted to make your dreams come true and allow you to get married the way you always wanted to – despite marrying the head of a mafia clan. Yongnam runs towards you, a big smile on his face and – to your horror- chocolate all over his hands. Yongguk quickly catches him, before he can get said chocolate all over your shiny white wedding dress. “Hey big boy!” He kisses the top of your sons head and turns toward you. Your heart still skips a beat whenever you see the two of them together, looking so much alike. It’s like Yongnam is a smaller version of your husband. “Daddy tired!” Yongnam whines and pouts. It’s already 2 hours past his bedtime and you look at Yongguk, who calls Melody. “How about the two of you go to bed?” He could see that the young girl was getting tired as well. Three Bodyguards accompanied the two children home and promised to keep you updated once they arrived home. You and your husband joined the crowd on the dance floor.

The hours flew by and after what felt like an hour, the crowd began shirking. You said goodbye to your parents, guests and lastly, the inner circle before Yongguk and you are left alone - if you deduct the three security men that were now following you into the small wood close to the beach. “Where are we going?” You ask Yongguk, who has an arm wrapped around your waist. “To the Honeymoon suite” He smiles to himself. Soon, a small house comes into view. “What is this?” You want to know and stop walking once you were pretty close. “It’s my present to you. Thank you for marrying me. ” He kisses you softly and you smile into the kiss, leaning your head against his. “I love you” you whisper and he hums softly at you. The two of you enter the house, leaving the security men outside. You look around inside the house, which seems to have two stories as well as a cellar. The A/C inside is on and running, keeping it nice and cold. From the outside, the house looked like it was completely made from stone – you couldn’t even remember if there were any windows, but from the inside it seems like it was mostly made from glass. You walk around the rooms, Yongguk following you around, watching you. “Do you like it?” You nod and stretch. “tired?” he adds and you nod again, kissing his jaw. “Let’s get you into the shower and then go to bed.” He takes you hand and kisses the ring on your left ringer finger. After a hot, relaxing shower you find yourself beneath the sheets of a comfortable bed, your dress discarded on the bathroom floor, along with Yongguks suit. Speaking of him, he is currently kissing the side of your face, holding your close to him, his hand resting on the small swelling of your baby bump – you were sure that you wouldn’t be able to hide it much longer, since you were showing quicker this time. “Are you feeling good?” He whispers into your ear, moving back to look at you. You nod and smile softly at him. “I hope this was just as you had planned it to be.” Your now husband whispers and kisses your nose softly. You couldn’t believe that this man had killed countless men and women. His hand were so soft and light, brushing over your skin, going lower and lower, until they made you moan his name. You looked at him in shock, not having expected his slender fingers to slide in without any warning. The look on your face made him smile a devilish smile, pulling the two fingers out and rubbing the wet digits over your lower lip. You pulled them in, sucking on them, making the man next to you gasp. He pulls the fingers out and kisses you. You roll him over and sit on his upper body, leaning down to kiss him , your lips wandering to his neck, leaving behind violet bruises on his skin, marking him as yours. “Y/N.” He gasps, you know that he is not used to you taking over. You look at him, the smile on your face almost sheepish as you slide down his body, your core gliding over his, making him gasp and moan as you kiss down his body. “God had I known that being my wife made you do this. . . ” he couldn’t end the sentence because you suddenly sucked him into your mouth, tasting the saltiness that came with his arousal . You carefully sucked on hi, making him fist the sheets tightly. “Babe” he gasped as you used your hand and bite the inside of his thigh, carefully sucking on the tender flesh, leaving behind more bruises. Losing patience, he pulls you up rather harshly and pushed you into the mattress, his eyes wild. He enters you without much of a notice, making you gasp and moan. His movements are sweet and slow first, but increase in speed until the two of you were close, his hand never leaving the bundle of nerves at your core. You scream out his name, praying that the house is soundproof. The two of you came together, his body collapsing on top of yours, quickly rolling off you, in order not to suffocate you. He lays next to you, panting and pulling you into him. You curl into him, kissing his jaw as you watch him fall asleep next to you, his arm wrapped tightly around you.

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smitten--kitten · 6 years ago

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Slapping Their Ass in Public: B.A.P Edition

Yongguk:

It really depends on how public we are talking

If it's one single time in a semi-public place he won't complain

Assuming you are drunk he may be mildly amused

Himchan:

Let's be honest here

He slapped yours first

You guys might leave early if you guys are both in a mood

Daehyun:

If he's in a mood he'll try to see if you are too

Keeps an eye on you the rest of the time you are out

Might say suggestive things to know what your intentions are

Youngjae:

Doesn't really care as long as it doesn't continue

Might ask why you did it, it really just depends

Jongup:

Not amused

Depending on the timing it may be annoying as well

If you tried to do so again he would grab your hand to prevent it

Zelo:

Kind of into it

But still shy at the same time

Kind of takes it as a weird compliment so expect a smile

Also, he'd probs just look at your ass, not smack back so there is that

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hxnxjisxng · 6 years ago

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April playlist

2nd month of posting playlists

Sha la la by Pentagon

Nekoni naritai by iz*one

Hikikomori by Bang yongguk

Maze of memories by Stray kids (basically the whole Miroh album lol)

See you later by Bang Yongguk

Come back by WayV

Bomb Bomb by Kard

Eternal sunshine by Epik high

Zig-zag by oneus

Man in a movie by Day6 (the kings)

So cool by Day6

Right there by The Boyz

Boy by The Boyz

Every 1st of the month I make a new playlist and post it!!

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topbap · 6 years ago

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B.A.P asking you for a blowjob plz? Mini scenarios maybe? Whatever you feel like...

A/N - Hope this is okay, sorry they’re short and maybe, probably, crappy, thanks for the request ❤️ don’t think it’s quite what you asked for, but hopefully you enjoy it.

Yongguk:

“Babe” Yongguk came out into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, water still dripping down his torso from his shower.

“Hm?” You looked up from your phone while laid back on the bed.

Yongguk moved forward a few steps, smirking slightly, brushing his hair back out of his face. As he got to the bed, you shuffled to the edge, letting your legs hang from the bed. His long finger curled under your chin and lifted it up, making you look directly as him. You raised one hand up and he grabbed it, pulling it closer to him and placing it over his crotch, smirking as he did.

“See what you do to me?” he muttered, groaning slightly at the pressure of your hand against his growing bulge, “I can’t stop thinking about you, right now.”

You gulped slightly at the feel of him under your hand before shuffling closer to the edge of the bed,

“Baby, I want your mouth around my cock...”

You nodded, dropping off the bed and onto your knees, hooking your fingers around the top of his towel.

Himchan:

Himchan’s hand rubbed up your thigh as he kept his other hand on the steering wheel, his eyes maintaining contact with the road. You squeezed his hand with your thighs which made him lightly chuckle.

“It’s a shame we’re so far away from home...” you whispered, leaning your head to the side to look at him as you spoke.

“Well, there is still some fun we can have.” His voice was low as he grabbed your hand, pulling it over to his lap.

You smirked, knowing what he meant, the roads were busy but you were sure know one would notice you in the car. You unbuckled and unzipped his trousers, pulling them down slightly with his help. You slid your hand into his boxers and moved your hand across the top of his cock,

“Come on, I know you want to do more than that, too.” He smiled, running his hand up your back as you freed his length from his underwear.

You leaned yourself forward towards him as he grabbed a hand full of your hair, groaning as you got to work.

Youngjae:

Youngjae squeezed his arms around your waist as you were sat in his lap, watching the rest of the group dance and mess about. Your finger traced up and down the back of his hand as you lightly grinded against him, teasing him which made him squeeze you harder.

“You know, if you turn me on, you’re going to have to deal with it.” Youngjae’s mouth moved up to your ear, whispering quietly and letting his lips drag across the sensitive skin of your neck.

Laughing, you continued, moving your arse slowly across his crotch, pressing down while squeezing his knees with your hands. His hands moved to your hips, they tightened around your sides as he bit his lip, trying to hold back a groan. The rest of the group was completely distracted and he took this as his chance to drag you away, he pushed you up and grabbed your hand, pulling you out of the door.

Once you were out the room, he pulled you down the hall towards a door, some type of closet room, or janitors room. Youngjae pushed you in and walked in behind you, shutting the door quickly and slamming you against the wall, kissing you roughly.

“I told you, you’d have to sort it out.” He growled while continuing to kiss you.

“What would you like me to do, sir?” You mocked him slightly, making him laugh, but barely.

“You’re going to get on your knees and please me.”

Daehyun:

“Behave,” Daehyun muttered while hugging you, pulling you closer to him while you were both laid in bed.

“But, I can’t sleep” you pouted and kissed his chin.

He sighed and rubbed his hand up and down your back, placing a light kiss against your forehead and chuckling,

“I can’t help with that...” Daehyun patted your head a few times before moving to lay on his back.

You sighed and did the same, tapping your hands on the blanket either side of you, as you looked up to the ceiling in boredom. Daehyun’s hand ran along the blanket, grabbing hold of your hand and locking fingers, after a few moments he tugged on you. Before you could speak, he sighed,

“You’ve woke me up properly now, and I guess we could do something that could make us both sleepy...”

“Hmmm?” You rolled closer to him, your hand running along his bare chest.

His lips got closer to you, they hovered in front of your own,

“Well, I think you should go first, seem as you woke me up.” he went silent a moment, “go down on me, then I’ll see what I can do for you.”

Jongup:

You sat on the couch, your nose buried in your book, as it had been all day. Jongup was sat next to you, scrolling through his phone and sighing every now and again. Eventually, you looked up with a raised eyebrow, tilting your head at him,

“What?”

“Nothing...” Jongup stayed looking at his phone, holding a pillow to his lap before he locked his phone and turned to you.

“Were you looking at pictures I sent you?” you narrowed your eyes, after seeing a quick glimpse of a naked body that looked like yours.

Jongup grinned slightly, partially out of embarrassment and some out of arousal. You shook your head side to side and chuckled, rolling your eyes before shutting your book. Once you placed it down on the side, you turned your head towards him again, he moved his hand to your face and rubbed his thumb along your bottom lip.

“Could I ask you something?” Jongup spoke quietly, as if he were shy.

You nodded, letting him caress your face,

“Would you help me?” you frowned as he spoke, before you noticed his boner as he moved the pillow away, “I want these sweet lips of yours to help me out.”

Zelo:

Yawning, you stretched and opened your eyes, rubbing them as your sight adjusted to the daylight shining through the curtains of your bedroom window. Junhong laid next to you, already awake as he smiled down at you,

“Good morning”

“Morning,” you mumbled back to him, leaning across him and resting your head on his chest.

“How are you feeling?” His hand rubbed through your hair as he yawned.

“Fine,”

“Good.” As he spoke, you looked up at him, a slight confused look at what he said.

Junhong smiled a little, kissing your forehead and moving you so you were laid on your back. You wiggled under him and he chuckled, pinning your hands above your head.

“Nothing better than having a bit of fun in the morning, is there?” Junhong whispered as he placed a line of kisses across your neck, “now, suck my cock, so then I can fuck you senseless.”

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bapdaydreams · 6 years ago

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Number 40, 53 and 76 with Mr. Bang 👀

A/N: Of course this is for Mr Bang, who else would it be? Anyway my dear Anon, I hope you enjoy this sub My Bang

40. “Just relax”

53. Bedroom

76. Teasing

You were at work focusing on the endless stack of paper work, feeling bored. That is when you mind starts wondering. It had started with innocent cuddles and kisses and your mind slowly wonders to his messy hair which you can tug as you mark his beautiful neck. The way he would whimper and moan as you brought him close to his release only to pull away.

Your focus at work has gone out the window as you feel yourself getting deeper into your thoughts. You bite your lip a little as you rub your thighs together to get some kind of friction. This was going to be a long day at work.

Relief hit you once the clock struck 6 and you pack your things up and walk out of your office. Some of the staff bids you a good evening as you leave and you bare acknowledge them as you walk out of the building. You needed to get home to solve this one small problem.

The drive back home feelt like it took forever but once you are home you walk quickly up the stairs to your floor in the building and unlock the door. The lights are on so you know Yongguk is home and you kick off you shoes and go find him. He is in your shared bedroom already luckily. He smiles and is in the middle of greeting you when you gently push him on the bed.

“You need to be punished”, you whispers as you straddle him. He looks up at you in confusion but his hands are around your waist.

You then lean down and claim his lips into a passionate and deep kiss. He is instantly moaning into the kiss as you dominate it. Your hands are wondering all over his body before your hands are pushing his dress shirt up his body. He groans at the feeling of your fingers against bare skin and you find yourself smiling against the kiss. The two of you finally pull apart in need of oxygen before you take slowly unbutton his press shirt.

You smile down at him as you push his dress shirt off his body before leaning down and attaching your lips on his bare neck. He throws his head back before in pleasure as you mark his neck all over decorating it in purple bruises. You then pull away and admire your own work, before gathering his hands and putting them above his head. You gently pick up his tie which he had put on the bed earlier and you use it to to tie his hands together.

His eyes follow your every move. He bites his lips as you take your shirt and bra off before working on the rest of both of your clothes. You then make yourself comfortable in between his legs. You feel him tense up as little as your hands gently gosht over his hips and over his inner thighs. He lets out some soft whimpers and you hum in satisfaction.

You feel him tense up under your light teasing touch and you laugh a lift.

“Just relax”, you say softly before you then grab his dress shirt and push it into his parted lips gagging him. He whimpers against the make shift gag and he squirms a little. You gently slap his inner thigh to make him stop.

“Be a good boy”, you say before you gently take the base of his length in your hand.

You give it a few slow strokes making him moan and groan against the gag and you work slowly as the room is filled with his muffled moans. You then tease the tip of his length spreading the pre-cum all over his length before starting to move your hand faster. His muffled moans gets louder as you start to play with his balls at the same time you stroke his length.

He throws his head back in pleasure as you feel him twitch in your hand. Your hands move faster and just as he was about to cum you pull your hands away. He whimpers at the loss of his high and you smile at him.

“Did you want to cum?” you ask him and he can only nod.

“Use your words and you can”, you say as you wrap your hands around his length once more.

He whimpers as he is unable to speak with the gag in his mouth. You simply laugh once more before you start to stroke his length again. He starts to moan once more. You then slowly lower your head and take the tip of his length into your mouth. You slowly swirl your tongue around his tip. He moans louder as he closes his eyes and throws his head back in pleasure. You suck on the tip a little before take more of his length into your mouth and swallowing around him making him groan.

You hum around his length before relaxing your throat and you start to deep throat him making his muffled moans grow louder. He keeps his eyes closed as she hakes a little. He needed to cum and you knew he was close once more. You hum around his length once more and pull away just as he was ready to cum.

“Just tell me when you want to cum, that is all you have to do”, you say and he whimpers.

You then straddle his hips and align your entrance to the tip of his length. You slowly run his length against our wet entrance just to tease him a little more before you slowly sink down on his length. He moans at the feeling your walls around him while you moan his name at the way he stretches you out.

You slowly take his whole length inside you and you stay still to get used to his length being inside you. Once you feel yourself relax you start to slowly move your hips. You keep a slow pace at first feeling every inch of him inside you and teasing him at the same time. He is moaning and groaning against the gag and he is pulling at hie tie.

You then start to move your hips faster making yourself moan his name louder while hitting all the spots inside you perfectly. You throw your head back in pleasure as you continue to ride him harder and faster. The room is filled with the sounds of both if your moans and the sound of skin slapping skin.

You feel him twitch inside you ready to cum and you don’t think twice before you slow down your movements. He whimpers as you almost come to a total stop and he loses his high once more. You lean forward and place your hands on his shoulders and grind down a little making him groan before angling your hips a little differently before slamming down on his length.

He moans loudly against the gag and you too are moaning loudly as the tip of his length hits your g-spot over and over again. You feel the familiar feeling build up in the pit of your stomach. You moan his name and focus on the way the feeling builds up. Your eyes are shut tightly as you feel him twitch inside you.

With a few more thrusts of your hips Yongguk moans loudly against the gag and cums inside you which throws you over your own edge and you cum around him. You slowly ease your pace and ride both of your high before finally pulling him out of you with a groan. You roll off the bed and get some tissues to clean both of you up before you take his dress shirt out of his mouth.

He lets out a gasp and is breathing heavily. You gently cup his face and lay a kiss on his lips before you untie his hands. You rub your fingers gently against his wrist and he slowly moves his arms to hold you close to him. You rest your head on his chest as he just holds you before he lays a gentle kiss on your forehead.

“That wasn’t too rough was it?” you ask slowly and he smiles at you.

“No it was perfect…I do have a question though”, he says and you hum, signalling him to ask.

“Why did you say I needed to be punished?” he asks and you laugh a little.

“For distracting me at work”, you say simply.

“But I didn’t do anything”. he protests.

“Yeah you did in my head”, you say simply and he just shakes his head but the wide smile on his face is still visible.

And he will definitely bring up how he distracted you at work later.

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promisesox · 7 years ago

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Kawaakari - Yongguk (M)

The night air was cool against your bare skin as the rest of your body soaked in the bath water. You leaned against the edge and stared up at the moon, looming above your world as you imagined yourself in the spotlight. You breathed in the fresh air and let out a sigh as you sunk further into the water with just your fingertips holding onto the edge.

On nights like these you liked to have the bath all to yourself than sharing it with the other girls. So you could gaze up at the night sky, counting away at the stars and drinking in the light the moon offered.

“How long do you plan on letting your body shrivel up in the water?”

You let out a sigh before turning around, spotting your close friend and coworker standing at the entrance of the bath with folded arms and a smirk on her lips.

You leaned your back against the edge and looked across the wide bath, listening to the fountains take in water to filter it back in. You let your arms float up before reaching for the flower petals all around you and played with them between your fingers. “I don’t want to get out yet.”

“Well you have to, head mistress has work for us.”

You watched her back when she turned from you and walked out before sinking down so half your face was in the water. You blew out bubbles before sinking your head down going completely underneath the water. You pushed yourself against the wall and swam across the wide bath until you reached the other side and surfaced up, taking a deep breathe in through your mouth.

Setting your hands on the edge you hoisted yourself up, hearing the water come down from your naked body. You stood up on your feet and pushed your wet hair back as you grabbed a towel off the folded pile by the door before wrapping it around your body and headed to the dressing room.

It wasn’t uncommon for girls your age to become work maidens. All you did was pour drinks and have boring conversations with men. All night long, hearing them compliment how beautiful you were, how much money they had, how hard life was, how beautiful you were, and so on until they passed out from too much liquor in their system. You had grown bored of your job a long time ago, but it brought in good pay. Enough so you could send it over to your sickly mother so she could get her medicine and take care of the rest of your siblings.

The room was drenched in perfume as the girls talked aloud, giggling about as they got ready for the evening. Silk robes in various colors and jewelry shining in the dim lights. You let the girls style your wet hair, pulling it back into bun before putting the pins in to hold it in place. You even stayed still as they put make-up on you as wished for the night to be over already. They painted you a mix of sweet and daring, your pink lips clashing with your black eyeliner. You checked yourself in the mirror, power washing over you as you had to admit your own beauty.

“You will be serving the Yamazaki tonight.”

All eyes turned to the door as an older woman stood proudly in a gown that outshone every other girl in the room, with her black hair pinned up high. Everyone stayed quiet when the head mistress spoke, paying her the respect she deserved when she was the one who brought all of you into this line of work.

“They say the Yamazaki are the most fearsome group the country has. They must’ve not gotten word of us.” Giggles erupted in the room as she smirked proudly at the beauties she created. “All of you are strong, your beauty is fearsome and our silk voices can make any man fall onto their knees. Don’t ever let any man dare deny you of your worth.”

You held your head high as the head mistress spoke. “Be on your best behavior, serve them diligently with smiles on your face. Make good conversation and make sure they come back for more.”

The room grew anxious as they stayed quiet, eyes on the head mistress as she smirked.

“Earn your coins ladies.”

The lot of you headed into the large serving room to ready the table. The other went to greet the men at the door, special curtesy for the guests. They paid heavily in advance for your courtesy, and something like tips were also earned when you seated with them. Word spread around that they were a rough lot who were involved with suspicious activity that the emperor kept away from the public. Even so, men were all the same as you were determined to make your money tonight.

“Yamazaki or not they’re still just a bunch of stinky men who want to entertain themselves with drink and sex.” You whispered to your co-worker next to who only giggled and shook her head. “I hope the night goes by fast so I can earn my money and go to bed.”

They were rowdy and loud, spewing curses and laughing haughtily. You instantly got into character, your smile gentle and your eyes luring as you bowed with the rest of the ladies and greeted your guests. You could already hear them, compliments pouring out their mouths from how beautiful you all were as they sat down at the table and you followed behind. Your job was to pour and listen, watch them drink themselves silly and feign conversation.

You could see it in their faces; they weren’t like the regular customers, nobles cheating on their wives, or lucky men who had hit the jackpot. They had scars along their faces, their bodies covered in tattoos. They were scary even if they were laughing and making merry as they threw back their heads and let the sweet alcohol burn their throats.

The room got very hot, the heat making you all sweat a bit even with the sliding doors open to show the beautiful night sky twinkled with tiny stars as the moon shun down on your late night party. You didn’t talk much, little conversation came your way so you poured away making sure cups were filled and made sure food kept coming to the table.

“What are you, shy?”

You looked over, making sure you didn’t give the person a nasty look as you kept your eyes wide and innocent. Instead, you were taken back by how he looked much different from the others. His face wasn’t scarred up like the others but his body did carry enough tats that covered his torso. He was smaller than the rest, but the aura around him screamed that he wasn’t to be taken lightly. His hair was black and wavy, his bangs pushed out of his face as he cocked he head out you with a smirk. You couldn’t stop your eyes from taking a peek at his collarbone, trailing down his exposed body showing off from the thin, silk colored robe he wore. It complimented his tan skin, but you knew better than to trust men like him.

“No.” You answered, your voice sweet and a little airy as you gave him a small smile. “Would you like more sake?”

It was moment before he answered you, staring at you with those hard eyes before a smile crossed his face and he held his cup up for you to pour. You watched him throw his head back and drink, your eyes going down to his neck as you watched his Adams apple bop.

“So this is how you get by?”

You blinked up at him, mentally cursing yourself from the way your heart was beating faster. You made a questionable noise as he set his cup down and leaned in closer to you so you could hear him better as the room roared with laughter.

“All you’ve been doing is pouring, you haven’t talked to any of my men.”

You couldn’t help the way your eyebrows furrowed. His men? You held back the scoff in your throat as you moved in closer to him as if to challenge him, smirking as you stared into his eyes. “Does it bother you?”

“Not at all, I figured you were bored by now.” He shrugged lightly, sitting back as you poured his cup full again.

“It’s quite obvious you don’t want to be here.”

You looked up at him, surprised that he figured it out but you wouldn’t let him think he was right. You opened your mouth to question him, but he beat you to it.

“I’m not judging, I wouldn’t want to sit here all night pouring liquor for a bunch of dirty men I didn’t know either.” He chuckled, looking around the long table at all the men enjoying themselves in comfort and company of the women. “But if you plan on working here for a long time at least have a little fun with it.”

It was the way he looked at you that was probably why you were so drawn to him. He didn’t look at you like other men did, hungry eyes that were thirsty for you. His conversation was pleasant and exciting, enticing you with the deep bass of his voice unlike any other man you had spoken to. He told stories on what the far land had to offer, all the types of people he met and all the beauties he’s seen that sounded magical as you listened to him. In the rough bunch that was introduced to you tonight he was the leader of the all, leading the pack in battles and solving issues. It was like the both of you were in your own world together, ignoring the party going on around you.

“What do you do?” you found yourself asking, after his words trailed off as the both of you stared out into the night. His dark eyes turned to you, giving you a questioning look. “Don’t you work for the king? What rank are you?”

You blinked at him as he chuckled, turning his head back to look outside. “I make sure the king keeps his throne. Something like getting rid of competition.”

Maybe it was the tone of his voice that sent a shiver down your back. The king was to be worshipped by the people, he protected their land and handled the political clashes of the other emperors and superior beings. But of course the King had to keep an image so society wouldn’t look down upon him, stories and rumors flittering among people of the shady business the king kept behind their backs.

You didn’t question him any further, keeping your mouth shut as you enjoyed being next to him like this. He put you at ease, even in the crowded room of merry-making.

“I never got your name.” you suddenly blurted, wanting to call him but remembering you hadn’t heard what his name was.

“And I never got yours.” He countered, that same smirk on his face that made your face heat up.

You laughed, “Shall we remain as strangers?”

He hummed in thought as he played along with you. “From how long we’ve been talking I think we’re a little bit more than that.”

“I think I would like it for us to be even more.”

You meant for it to come out as playful, but even your mind and body understood the context of what you said as he turned to you. His dark eyes were holding something more this time, something you didn’t understand but it was making your body heat up and your heart beat a little faster.

You almost didn’t catch him coming closer, leaning towards you as his eyes stared into yours. You knew it was coming, but instead of pushing him away like other men you leaned in with him and broke the distance between your lips. They were softer than what you expected, a tiny moan escaping you at the realization. You moved your lips in time with his, your body growing hotter at how slow and sensual this was. You found yourself wanted more, kissing him softly before your tongue swiped his bottom lip as you leaned closer to him.

A hand on your thigh had you pulling away, thankful for the breath of air but you were surprised by the hot hand against your heated skin. Your heart skipped a beat when you looked into his eyes, his lids heavy over his dark eyes as your mouth fell open when he licked his lips.

It ignited a fire inside of you, and he clearly knew.

“Go.” The only word he needed to say to have you standing onto your feet and moving to exit the room. A few glances from the other work maidens that you ignored watched after you as you stepped out and closed the door behind you.

Your heart was racing as you waited by the door, excitement filling your veins as you worried your bottom lip waiting for him. Your head snapped to the door when it slid open, your heart skipping when he stepped out and closed it behind him. It was instant the way he brought you into his arms, resuming the kiss with more fiery and passion.

You reluctantly pulled away so you could lead the way to one of the empty rooms meant for two people in need of a bed. You couldn’t believe what you were doing, you’ve never done this before. Never taken any interest in the men that come and go to drink and make merry with women. Even though your heart was beating like this, you carried on with the certainty that this was what you wanted.

You entered the dark room first as he followed behind, turning so he could slide the door closed. He turned back in time to watch your robes fall to the ground and leave your body bare to his eyes only. You let your hair down as well, keeping the tense eye contact with him and hoped he knew that you were ready. He shortened the distance between you two slowly, stalking towards you like a predator as his hungry eyes drank every inch of you in.

“I want you.” You found your breathless voice echoing out, silencing whatever questionable doubts there was. You should’ve been scared, you shouldn’t have let this get this far but in all honesty you’ve never wanted something this bad before. You weren’t scared of the man coming for you, you were going to embrace him and let him take care of your body crying out for him.

You let out a blissful sigh when his lips were back on yours, feeling his hands cradle the back of your neck to keep you in place. You kissed him back as you let him take the lead, deciding you were going to give your all to him.

He pushed you down, obeying his command to settle on the wide cushion along the floor. The sliding door on the other side couldn’t block the light of the moon pouring in. You were grateful for the light giving you the view of him standing before you, watching his silk robe fall from his body. He dropped to his knees in front of you before crawling over your body as you settled on your back and let out a trembling breath.

You accepted his lips against yours, kissing him back with a bit more confidence. It was a while before he pulled away, frowning down at you.

“You’ve never been with a man, have you?”

You furrowed your eyebrows and bit down on your lip, too embarrassed to answer him. He scoffed lightly with a chuckle, making you take a shivering breath in when he kissed along your collarbone and dragged his lips towards your ear.

“I’m not gonna be gentle.”

You nodded your head, letting out a small noise of surprise when he nipped your ear. He kissed along your jawline to the tip of your chin before kissing his way down between your collarbones. You closed your eyes and breathed in through your nose, enjoying the feeling of his lips and hands on your body. You willed your heart to stop beating so hard as you felt his head between your breast.

You gasped out when his hands cupped your breasts, noticing the way your body arched up for him. You heard his whisper of endearment as he kissed down to your belly. You wrapped a leg around his body as he came back up, his dark eyes staring you down, making you watch as he took a nipple into his mouth. You sucked your lips in when he gave the other the same treatment, feeling his tongue swirl around the nub making it grow hard.

Everything about watching him was slow and erotic. His hands were everywhere along your body, grasping and squeezing wherever he liked as it turned your body on even more. His kisses didn’t remain sweet as he threw in his teeth and tongue, marking your body so you knew he was the one making you feel this good. When he went down further than what you expected you raised up on your elbows as he slid down before burying his face in your nether regions. You slapped a hand around your mouth when you yelped out, your legs instantly closing around his head from being shocked he was doing something unknown to you.

Your body ran hot the way his hands grasped the inside of your thighs, pushing them apart so he could have better access to your center. When his hands grasped the back of your knees and pushed them down to make your body curl you all but screamed when you finally felt his tongue diving in. You never thought something so erotic like this could feel this good as you moaned into your hand and arched your body high. You moaned out pleas for him to keep going, even cursing aloud when you felt his lips wrap around your hardened bud and suck.

A burning feeling in the pit of your stomach was filling as you reveled in the bliss of this hot pleasure. You almost cried when he stopped, sitting up as your body quivered in want for more. He pushed you back down before crawling over you all the way to where your faces where leveled. Your eyes widened when you realized his pants were off, and the probing along your entrance was teasing.

You almost forgot how sweet his kisses were when he captured your lips with his. He kissed your breath away before kissing down your cheek near your ear.

“Yongguk.”

You gasped out when he slid into you, letting out a trembling moan as he pushed deeper until he was balls deep in. Your hands finally moved, trembling against his chest as your eyes clenched shut. His lips were busy along your neck as your hands slid up his shoulders so you could wrap your arms around him and pull him closer to you. He slid out, slow and easy as he put his mouth by your ear again with a hush. That didn’t stop the scream you let out when he slammed back into you. He did it over and over again, hot whispers against your ear as he worked you even faster.

You were thankful for him staying close to your like this, skin on skin as the hardness inside drove into you harder and faster. The pain was still there but it didn’t compare to the pleasure it brought along, making you release all type of noises you didn’t know you could make. This moment felt eternal between you two, wishing it would never stop as he contorted your body every way he pleased. A man of his word, you screamed into the pillow underneath you as he plunged himself over and over into you. Everything about it was hot and heavy as pain ripped through your body and the hot pleasure from before returned. You begged for it, calling his name over and over again as you begged him to never let this end.

A burst of release, powerful and unexplainable but your noises gave sign to Yongguk that you were cumming as you tightened around him. He couldn’t hold back the moan in his throat, letting it out as he came with you as his rhythm faltered. You collapsed along the bed, your body melting into cushions as Yongguk slipped out of you. You made a noise of disappointment when you didn’t feel him next to you, releasing a blissful sigh shortly after when you felt him settling beside you.

You both laid there in each other’s arms, your breathing going steady in the darkness. It was a while before you sat up, pushing him onto his back and swinging a leg over to straddle his hips. Your heart dropped when you heard him deny you, his hands sliding up your thighs to grab your waist to pull you down.

“Sleep, baby.”

“I don’t want you leave.” Your airy breath left you as you leaned down to kiss his lips. “Take me from here. Take me with you, make me yours.”

“You can’t come with me.” Yongguk said, the statement making you whimper. “I move around too much, I can’t stay in one place.”

You shook your head and kissed him harder, even nibbling along his bottom lip as you ground your hips down making him sigh.

Yongguk put an end to your teasing as he sat up, holding you close to him as he stared into your eyes. “In my line of work you’re going to get hurt.”

That was the end of it, there was nothing else you could do or say to convince him. You wanted to cry, but even you knew there was no point. The differences between you two wouldn’t let you be together.

A hand cupping your cheek made you look at Yongguk, his dark eyes holding a bit of sorrow as he smiled at you. “I promise, we’ll meet again.”

He sealed it with a kiss, deep and passionate as his hands trailed down your hips and squeezed. You smiled into the kiss as he fell back with you over him, planning on taking your body one last time before morning came.

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