My phone buzzed suddenly. I checked my messages only to find a missed call and voicemail from Mark.
“Hey, baby. sorry I missed you. I just got off the plane and thought I’d give you a call. I’m on my way home. Hopefully, you aren’t asleep.” I smiled to myself. He knows me too well. “Anyway. I’ll be home in about 30 minutes. I love you so much. Bye.”
He sounded completely exhausted. I’ve always told him he works way too hard sometimes. Whenever he calls, I have a sense of relief that he’s able to have some downtime. He and I have only lived together for a few months before he went on tour and during that time, he was putting in work for the tour. He’d be gone for hours on end and come home with enough energy to fall into bed.
When he got home tonight, I knew he’d be tired, so I didn’t go above and beyond. Just the essentials. I cleaned up around the house, lit a few candles to freshen the air and changed the sheets. My heartbeat quickened by the minute until I caught a glimpse of headlights through the front window. He’s home!
I unlocked the door and hurried upstairs to tease him a little. Who could resist? I stripped out of all my clothes, leaving my underwear on and tussled my hair a bit. The front door creaked open and I heard Mark’s sweet voice echo down the hall.
“Y/n? Baby?” He called.
I laid out on the bed, trying my best to look tantalizing. Mark opened the door, took a few steps in and froze when he saw me laying there half-naked. He dropped his bags in the middle of the floor and let his eyes explore each curve. I got up on my knees, coming closer to him and held out my hands.
“Welcome home, baby,” I said with a small smile.
Mark walked closer, holding my hands and looking over every inch of my body. I placed his hands on my waist, giving him the perfect opportunity to touch me wherever he desired. He started at my hips, moving lower while I cupped his cheeks, pulling him in for a steamy kiss. I snaked my arms around his shoulders, gasping when he gave my ass a squeeze. Mark trapped my bottom lip between his teeth with a devilish smirk and pulled me in for another passionate kiss. I pulled the jacket off of him, feeling his stiff muscles through his shirt.
“Mmm, Babe~ You’re all tense. I thought you said you wouldn’t strain yourself.” I said with a pout.
“Trust me, baby.” He said with a sigh. He lifted me off the bed and into his arms, proving his strength. “Daddy has plenty of strength. Besides. Everything I do is for you.” He laid me down on my back, climbing on top of me, kissing down my body. “I wanna provide for you…. and take care of you… and make you feel good.” He whispered between kisses. He pulled my panties down with his index finger, freeing his other hand to slowly stroke my slit.
“Oh… Daddy.” I whimpered.
He looked up at me from between my legs, smiling innocently before taking my clit into his mouth. I squirmed and clutched the sheets beneath me. Mark’s big hand pressed to my pelvis, holding me down while he pleasured me mercilessly.
“D-daddy, wait. Please.” I begged. I didn’t want to cum like this. As nice as it was to feel his lips on my body, I was in need of more. I wanted to feel him deep inside me. After five months apart, I just wanted to feel his long cock stretching my walls, claiming me as his.
Mark lifted his head, wiping his mouth of my juices and laying my legs on either side of him. He took his member into his hand, gently grazing his tip against my folds.
“Is this what you’ve wanted all this time?” He asked, keeping his eyes fixed on mine.
I nodded frantically, wanting nothing more than for his to take that first trust. Mark lowered himself, his lips inches away from my face, he suddenly stopped massaging my entrance, then all at once, he slammed into me, forcing his entire cock into my tight heat. My mouth fell open with a long moan. All those nights I imagined him inside me instead of those sex toys or trying to please myself instead of feeling his rough fingers pumping in and out of me, none of it could amount to the real thing.
“This is why I do it, baby girl.” He said. “You’re all mine now, baby. And I’m all yours.”
I clenched around him, trying to hold in my sweet release. All the while I just brought him to the edge with me. Mark gripped my thighs, spreading them even more, taking me from a better angle. My back arched completely off the bed, I screamed out his name and we both came at the same time. The butterflies in my stomach turned into bursts of tingles all over my body, leaving me covered in goosebumps. Mark’s warm cum filled me while his soft moans rang through my ears.
We both laid there, catching our breath and bathing in the afterglow. Mark turned over, bringing me into his chest and kissing my forehead. I traced little patterns on his chest, tickling him with my tight touch. His mouth opened wide with a big yawn.
“I missed you so much, y/n.” He said, feeling drowsy.
“I missed you too. I’m so glad your back. Now you can relax… properly.” I teased.
Mark just smiled and held me close. “That’s why I do it.”
Another day, another workout session with Minseok. If there was anyone in the world who can keep me motivated, it’s him. He knows I prefer going to the gym with someone so, he insists that we go together a few times a week. Today was like any other gym day, only I noticed a flyer for swimming lessons at the front desk.
“Swim lessons! I’ve always wanted to learn.” I turned to show Minseok, but he just chuckled.
“Y/n, that class is for kids. There’s a cartoon duck on it.” He said pointing at the paper.
“Well, could you teach me? The pool is open today.” I asked, walking with him to the locker room.
“Not today, babe. It’s arm day. Besides, neither of us packed a swimsuit” He reminded me.
With that, He kissed my forehead and went into the man’s room. I sighed to myself and headed back over to the desk. If he didn’t want to teach me, maybe I could get a professional to do it.
“Excuse me. Are there any swimming instructors for adults?” I asked the guy at the desk.
“Yeah, I’m actually one of the instructors. I’m John.” He extended his hand and I shook it before he went on. “Just send me an email and we can get some lessons scheduled. My earliest opening is tomorrow at three.” He handed me his card and I felt better already.
“Great. Thanks so much!’ I waved goodbye and headed to the locker room to get changed.
The next day Minseok said he would have dance practice all day, so I just went to the gym alone. For the first time in a while, I actually felt comfortable being there without someone, but it was probably because I knew I’d have, John, the instructor, with me.
From the start of my lesson, I tried to follow the pointers I was taught and keep my head above water. We were at it for almost an hour when I caught glimpse of a familiar face while I was floating on my back. I smiled when I saw Minseok up on the second floor, lifting weights until he realized who I was. He dropped the weight, barely missing his foot and rushed to the stairs.
"Uh-oh.” I stood up in the water, breaking away from the instructor’s grasp, and waited for Minseok to storm in.
“Y/n? What are you doing?” Minseok stomped over to the edge of the pool, crossing his arms and glared in fury at John.
“I’m learning to swim. You said you didn’t want to so I hired John.” I said, innocently. Minseok’s eyes narrowed, not quite buying my excuse.
“I’ll give you two a moment. Our hours was just about up anyway.” John excused himself and I swam to the edge of the pool.
“Are you mad?” I asked my boyfriend.
Minseok reached for my hand, helping me out of the pool. He grabbed a towel, placing it around my shoulders. “No, I’m not mad. I was just… Shocked. John was getting a little grabby.”
“He was keeping me from drowning,” I said with a laugh.
We walked back to the locker rooms, Minseok wrapped his arm around me and kissed the top of my head. “From now on, I will teach you to swim. We can come back to the pool once a week to do it.”
“Promise?” I asked holding out my pinky.
“I promise.” He replied, verifying our pinky swear.
Previously: “I know things will never be exactly the same, but I’m willing to try again.” His honesty warmed your heart. You looked up at him with a smile.“So no more sorority girls?” You asked. “Nope. No more sorority girls… except you.” He replied.
You woke up with a slight headache. The sun was way too bright to be streaming in through the open windows. You stood up, off the bed to try and close the shades but you instantly fell back onto the bed. Thanks to your little … reunion with Chanyeol, you’re legs felt like they were made of jelly.
“Oh, god.” You groaned.
There was nothing to do but just sit there on the edge of your bed until there were a few faint knocks at the door. You turned around and called for, whoever it was, to come in. Chanyeol peaked his head in and smiled when he saw you.
“Hey. I got you a muffin and a smoothie.” He handed you the cup and paper bag as he sat next to you.
“How’d you get back in here?” You asked.
“I left the door unlocked when I left and thankfully it was still unlocked when I came back. ” He laid down on your bed, getting comfy.
“Thank you for this. I’m starving.” You took one sip of the smoothie and nearly gagged. “What’s in this?”
“Strawberry beat smoothie. Your favorite.” He said.
“No way I hate that flavor.” You sat the smoothie on my desk and just settled on the muffin.
“Oh right. Strawberry and beets were for the girl from Delta Phi” He muttered.
You rolled your eyes, feeling a little crack in your heart. You can take the boy out of the frat but you can’t take the frat out of the boy. Chanyeol sat up on the bed, pulling you into him, hugging you from behind while you ate your snack.
“Baby I’m sorry. I want to start over the right way.” He kissed your shoulder, rubbing his hands up and down your sides, making you squirm and smile. “See? I still know how ticklish you are.”
“I want to start over too, but you really have to try, okay. I feel like I have to get to know you all over again.” You leaned back against his firm chest, turning your head to the side to hear his heartbeat.
Chanyeol sighed with a nod. “I know, my love.”
You finished the last of the muffin and stood up, stumbling a little, but Chanyeol held your hips to keep you from falling over. You slowly walked to your jeans on the floor, taking out your phone.
“Oh, no.” You said under your breath
“What’s wrong?”
“The girls will be back any minute from the gym! You’ve got to get out.” You scrambled around the room, getting rid of all the evidence from last night.
“Relax. Is it really that bad?”
“Chanyeol. You have a reputation here. There isn’t a single member in this house who has slept with you-”
“But they do know we dated in high school right?” He asked, cutting in.
You opened your mouth to speak, but you knew the truth would hurt him. Instead, you stood there silent, like a statue.
Chanyeol’s eyebrows raised. “Right?” He repeated.
“Well, the only reason I didn’t is that-”
Chanyeol got off the bed, and headed to the door, not wanting to hear any excuses. You hurried to his side, stopping him from leaving. He can’t just walk out like this. You both had some faults, which is probably why fate brought you back together in the first place.
“I’m not letting you go like this.” You said.
“Why? You need me to sneak out the window so your little sorority sisters don’t see the playboy you’ve never met before.” Chanyeol rolled his eyes and reached for the doorknob, causing the crack in your heart to worsen.
The tears started building up and your voice broke. “Chanyeol. Please. You need to understand. I didn’t think you’d ever come back to me.”
Chanyeol looked at you, seeing the sincerity and pain in your eyes and he eased back. The two of you stepped back from the door and walked back to your bed.
“Ever time I saw you, it was like you were a stranger. I genuinely thought I lost you. So yes, I lied. But only because… You were gone.” You said, letting the little tear fall.
Chanyeol kneeled in front of you, wiping your tear. “Y/n… There is no way that you can lose me. No matter how much distance there is between us. You are the first girl I’ve ever loved. I knew in high school that you were the one and it hasn’t changed. I love you more than anything and anyone. It’s as clear now as it was then.”
He cupped your face in his hands, catching each tear as they dripped down your face. He pulled you in for a sweet kiss, proving that the spark was still there. Out of pure habit, you smiled against his lips. Remembering all those laughs he gave you broke you out of your discouraged state.
You thought to yourself and decided enough was enough. Everyone was going to find out sometime. The front door opened and several footsteps and voices echoed throughout the house. You stood up and held out your hands for him to take.
“Let’s go.” You said.
“You’re sure about this?” Chanyeol asked. You nodded your head and marched to the door, squeezing his hand.
The moment you two walked downstairs all the girls went silent, staring in shock and disgust that you were actually coming out of your bedroom with the infamous Park Chanyeol.
“…Y/n… What is going on here?” The head sister asked.
“I’m going to breakfast. With my boyfriend.” You stated, radiating confidence.
Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion for a few seconds, but she quickly softened her expression. “Are you sure you want to do this for him? Rules are rules.”
“Getting back together with my exboyfriend doesn’t violate any rules. But if your really that worried about it, I’ll be glad to go back to dorm living.” Chanyeol’s hand from your hand to your waist, giving you a small embrace to show he was proud of you.
“You have 48 hours. Turn your keys in when your room is cleared out.” With that, the girls walked away, leaving you and Chanyeol alone.
You both walked out of the house and down the street in silence. CHanyeol wanted to talk, you could tell, but still, he was quiet. Those girls would have thrown you out no matter what you said, but you just felt invisible. You got your man back and all was good.
“So where do you wanna go for breakfast?” He asked.
“Well I know this cutie named Chanyeol who makes really good waffles if I ask him nicely?~” You said with a sweet smile.
Chanyeol kissed your forehead and threw his arm around your shoulder, pulling you in for a big bear hug. “My place it is.”
Over breakfast, you had some time to think. You’ve never gotten back together with anyone before and although Chanyeol hasn’t changed completely, there are some new traits that you have to get familiar with. You snapped out of your thoughts when you felt Chanyeol poke your nose.
“Whatcha thinking about?” He asked.
“Just you and me.” You said honestly.
Chanyeol nodded and went on. “Good things?”
“Yeah. Really good things.” You held his hand and he smiled, showing his adorable dimples.
“I know I feel really good about us right now. The new Y/n and Chanyeol.” He pulled you off the chair and onto his lap.“Campus couple.”
“I like that.” You replied, running your fingers through his hair.
“I like you. You got awfully feisty back there.” His hands squeezed you butt playfully and you giggled. “It was sexy.”
“Oh yeah?” You asked. Chanyeol nodded and you wrapped your arms around him, repositioning your legs to straddle him. “You like it when I take charge?”
You watched as Chanyeol’s eyes dilated. The sexual tension could be cut with a knife. Your side smile started to grow, causing Chanyeol to go into a frenzy. He got up, whisking you off to his bedroom. You covered his neck in kisses on your way over, nibbling on the one spot that drives him wild.
When you reached his room, he let you back down, giving you full control of him. You lifted his shirt up, pulling it off of him and pushing him back onto his bed. Without hesitation, you climbed on top of him, giving him a little strip show. Clothing flew in all directions until you both were naked and wanting.
Chanyeol’s hands moved up your back, pulling you closer. Skin to skin, chest to chest, heart to heart. You positioned his throbbing member at your slit, taking a quick pause before taking him all the way in. You both moaned at the familiar friction working its magic. You rode his cock, moving in figure-eights. His breathy grumbles had you seeing angels, but of course, you didn’t have to look far. Watching his nose crinkle and his eyes close gently was like a work of art.
“More, baby.” He held your hips, grinding with you until you started to bounce. His hips bucked rhythmically, giving you enough pleasure to cum in seconds.
His pink pouty lips parted, begging for a heated kiss. You came down on top of him, smashing your lips together and taking him even deeper. You moaned into each other’s mouths, unable to stop your selves from reaching that almighty high. Your climax washed over you, shooting tingles from your hands to feet. Butterflies erupted inside your stomach as you tightened around him.
Chanyeol’s hands rubbed your back when you fell limp on top of him, slumping over into his powerful arms. Oh, how you loved his arms. Nothing ever went wrong when he held you. Everything was at peace. His soft cheek pressed against your face as he snuggled you in.
“Now that’s how to start the morning.” He said with a smile.
“The most sensuous time of day.” You replied with a kiss.
You understood that Chanyeol has evolved since the break-up, but so did you. You both made changes as individuals, but now you’re better than ever… together 😉
Summary: Xiumin has had a pretty hard day, but after seeing you waiting for him in your little tank top and shorts, he decided to relieve some stresses the best way he knows how.
I jumped out of my daze when I heard the door slam shut. I pulled off the blanket and sat up on the couch, waiting to see Minseok come around the corner.
“God damn it…” I heard a familiar grumble and relaxed into the couch. Minseok must be having a bad day. I ordered from his favorite restaurant, but he texted me a few moments before he was supposed to be home that he was staying late. I don’t know why I keep getting my hopes up Just to have them crushed.
“Y/n? Where are you?!” He hollered.
“Livingroom,” I said, holding back a yawn.
“What’s with all the takeout in the kitchen?” He sounded so annoyed but not nearly as annoyed as I was with his tardiness.
“I thought we would have some dinner but instead I got a text saying you were working late and took a nap.” I could hear his deep sigh from the other room and heavy footsteps coming closer.
“It’s not my fault Y/n. I’m here… Now…” He slowed down when he turned the corner, staring at me in shock. “Come here, baby.” He came down on top of me, going straight in for a kiss but I quickly turned my head, refusing to kiss him back.
His lips almost landed on my cheek before he stopped himself. He looked at me with confusion and tried to kiss me again. Once more, I denied him, turning my cheek without a word.
“Baby… Please? Just one? Don’t make me beg.” He held my jaw in his hand, holding me in place as he finally got his kiss, sort of. I laid there completely relaxed, not giving him anything back.
He soon gave up and moved on to my neck, muttering, “I missed you so much today.” as he moved down to my collar bones. “I would have ditched that meeting if I knew I had this waiting for me.”
I laid motionless, ignoring his plush pink lips. I was too angry to give in that easily. Still, Minseok continued with his sweet kisses, his hands traveled up my sides, under my top until I blocked him before he went too far. He smirked now that he finally got some kind of reaction and grinded his growing erection onto my upper thigh.
“Come on, baby. Just. One. Kiss.” His lips pressed to my jaw, then my cheek and finally my lips.
My wetness was too obvious to deny. I opened my legs a little wider, inviting him between then and kissed him back. I draped my arms around his neck and my rough, lustful, dominant man burst forth with a primal tug at my shorts. I gasped when I heard a ripping at the hem. Minseok threw them across the room without a care about where they landed.
“M-Minseok.” I moaned
“Tsk, tsk. You think you can deny me what’s mine and call me by my name?” He asked with deep, dark eyes.
“Master, please,” I said, correcting myself.
“Please what? Say it!” His hips grinded down on mine, making my mouth open slightly.
I took a deep breath to compose myself and spoke. “Master, please take me. Take what’s yours. Please.” I begged.
Minseok lifted my top, stared straight at my erect nipples and helped himself. I clenched my thighs around him, trapping him between my legs while he sucked on my breasts. With one arm across his shoulders, I played with his hand in my free hand, Tugging a little when his teeth grazed my sensitive skin.
I looked down when I hear the sound of a kipper. Minseok pulled his member out of his pants when he had enough of teasing me and Pulled my panties down, coating himself with my slick center. My head tilted back as he quickly slammed into me, filling me up just right.
His fast, merciless thrusts had me seeing stars already. He pounded into me, letting out all his anger and frustration, replacing it with a burning desire. He lifted my legs into the air, spreading them even wider, gripping them so hard that he left little red marks.
“Make me cum, master. Fuck me!” I demanded.
Minseok was too blinded by pleasure to put me in my place for talking to him like that. His thrusts started getting sloppy, his rhythm went out of sync and his mouth was agape. His soft moans were like music to my ears. His hot breath on my neck sent shivers down my spine. I instantly came undone when his throbbing tip touched my g-spot. I clenched around him, feeling his cum shooting against my walls as we both reached our climaxes.
By the time we cooled down, Minseok kissed the valley between my breasts and pulled my top back down. He stood up off the couch, tucked his softened member into his pants and lifted me off the sofa.
“My baby doesn’t need to lay on the couch.” He said.
He walked us upstairs and laid me down on the bed, knowing I still had some left over sleepiness from my nap. I relaxed on the bed, almost letting myself fall asleep when I remembered one last thing.
“Oh, What about dinner?” I asked him.
“Don’t worry about that. We can eat when you wake up, I need to make some calls anyway. Sleep well. I love you.” He kissed my forehead ever so softly and left me to rest.
“I love you too,” I said as I watched him quietly shut the door behind him.
Minseok He’d be able to see the level of discomfort in your eyes and quickly take action. He would butt right in, holding your waist to establish what is his. In seconds, you both would be in the car, heading home for a refresher of how a real man can treat you 😉
Suho “You clearly have no idea who you’re dealing with.” Suho would take you to a private area while the other members of the gang… take care of the guy who hit on you. No one flirts with the boss’s girlfriend and gets away with it.
Lay He’s never one to show PDA, but he would certainly start to leave a few visible marks when you two are getting intimate from then on. Seeing you with another man is enough to have him turning primal.
Baekhyun “Take him out."He’s said to his henchmen He may not look tough, but he has connections. He’d be escorting you out while his newest enemy "Gets what he deserves”.
Chen He leaves you alone with your “old friend” for five minutes and comes back to him with his hand on your knee. His jaw would lock up as he walks over to you, grabs your waist, pulls you close and stared your little guy friend down. “Trust me, you need to steal my girl like you need a hole in the head.”
Chanyeol All you would see is the guy’s eyes going wide and in a flash, he’s down. Out cold. As the muscle of the gang, Chanyeol strikes first and asks questions later. You’d leave the club on his arm like his trophy.
D.O. The second the bartender hands you a free drink, he would swoop in and pour it out. Satansoo is officially activated. “I wish someone would buy my girl a drink” he’d say through gritted teeth.
Kai He would be eye-balling the guy all through your date. He’d be holding your hand, kissing your cheek, and any kind of little touches until the creep gets the hint.
Sehun When he catches the bouncer checking you out he’d be very on edge. But the second he hears him giving you a cheap pick up line, Sehun would have him in the unemployment line.
Summary: After a heated argument about your living arrangements, JB thinks it a good time to let you have your space, but Mother Nature says differently.
We’ve been at this for hours. My lease ends in a few months and I asked the inevitable question: “Should we just find a place together?” then JB got all weirded out.
“Just tell me now, are you committed to me?”
“Yes, of course, I am. Y/n, I love you more than anything. I just don’t think we should rush into living together.” He said.
“Jae, I am about to enter a year-long lease with this place. You and I have been together for almost three years. What are you afraid of?”
JB thought to himself for a moment, trying to come up with a way to express his thoughts. I took a deep breath and gave up. There was no point in changing his mind about this. I just thought we were ready for the next step.
“Baby, please don’t be mad. I just think we should both have our own space for a while.” His words send a shock through my system. Space?! He wants space?
“Maybe you should just go. You win, alright. I’ll just stay in this apartment alone and you can do the same.” I crossed my arms, shutting off all communication, but it wasn’t over just yet.
“Y/n. I don’t want to leave you like this. I can tell you’re still mad. You and I will stay right here until we figure this out.”
“There’s nothing to figure out. Just go. You got your wish. I’ll give you space.” I hissed.
JBs expression went from guilty to outright irritated. “You know that’s not what I meant. That just gives me even more reason to stay right here with you.”
“Funny how you want to stay here when things are ugly, yet you can’t even stomach the thought of living with me full-time.”
“Y/n, will you stop with this. Fine! I will live with you. Are you happy?”
“No. I want you to want this. I’m not about to keep you here against your will.”
It was clear that there was no good ending to this argument. At least not today. JB sat across from me, pulling out his phone when he received an alert.
“Oh, shit.” He muttered.
“What?” I asked.
“Looks like I’m going to be here a while. The snowstorm rolled in early.” He got up, walked over to the windows to check outside.
The moment he opened the shades, my eyes went wide. It was a complete whiteout! Nothing but falling snow as far as the eye can see. I stood next to JB watching his car get pummeled in the snow.
“That’s just great.” He walked away from the window, laid out on my couch and turned on the TV.
“How long will this last?” I asked him.
“Not sure. The alert said a day or two. I’ll just stay on the couch tonight.” He fluffed a pillow, placing it under his head and draped a blanket over himself.
I knew he was mad, but damn it if he didn’t look cute all snuggled up. Normally I would invite myself into his arms, but odds are he wouldn’t even let me in after what I said. I just walked back to my spot on the chair, curling up and watching him surf through channels.
“So what now?” I asked him.
“You’re looking at it.” He snapped back.
“Jae, you’re not being very fair. That blanket is yours. You bought it last year at the store down the street but you forget to take it home with you so you just kept it here. That shirt you’re wearing has been in my closet for six months before you finally took it with you after your last overnight stay. A third of the things in here are technically yours. I know it for a fact that a lot of my things are at your place too. Including my backup toothbrush and extra clothes.” JB wouldn’t look me in the eye, but I knew he was listening. After a brief pause, he turned off the TV and sat up to look me in the eye. “We’re pretty much already living together, we’ve just never made it official in one place.” I finished.
It was a lot to process, but he knew I was right. He took a look around my apartment, taking notice off all the things that were actually his.
“I guess you’re right, but I just don’t know.” He said rubbing his neck.
“Well, why don’t we turn this snow storm into a test. I have plenty of food to last the whole weekend and then some. We’re gonna stay right here for two days and by the end of it, if we decide we shouldn’t live together, then that’ll be that.” I extended my hand for him to shake in order to seal the deal. He hesitated but still took my hand, shaking it firmly before laying back down.
He looked over at me with his soft brown eyes and opened his arms for me to lay with him. I smiled at his cuteness and accepted. He wrapped me in a warm embrace, covering us both with the blanket and nuzzling his head in the crook of my neck. I grabbed the remote, turning the TV back on and we decided on a movie.
The tension quickly faded and everything went back to normal. JB and I got a little hungry after a couple of hours and cooked up some dinner together. We soon forgot about the weather outside and enjoyed each other’s company. But I needed to do more. I had to prove to him that living together would be the perfect set up.
“Ooh! I wish we had those nice cups from the china shop we went to.” I whined.
“They’re at my place…” He said, not catching on to my mind game.
“That’s alright, we can use mine. Could you hand me the oregano?” I asked, knowing full well it wasn’t there.
“I don’t see it.” He said, looking around my spice cabinet.
“I could have sworn I bought some the last time we had spaghetti.”
“Oh, I think it’s at my-… What are you doing?” Uh-oh. He caught me.
“What am I doing?” I questioned innocently.
“You’re tricking me into just moving the rest of my stuff over here, that won’t work, Y/n.”
“Relax. I just asked you two questions. The fact that those things just happen to be at your apartment is out of my control.” I said with a shrug.
“…Okay. No more traps though.” He warned.
“Okay.”
We finished making dinner and sat at the table, making small talk and occasionally looking out the window. The weather went from bad to worse quickly. With just a flicker of the lights, the power went out. I looked to JB in a panic.
“Oh, god.” I murmured.
Before JB could say anything, I jumped up and headed right for my fireplace. We’re technically not supposed to use anything but gas, but desperate times call for desperate measures. JB came right over with a lighter and a scrap of paper to get things started and I laid down a couple of logs to keep us warm. JB started the fire and I grabbed some candles and flashlights to brighten the rest of the room.
“It’s worse than I thought,” JB said.
“It’s okay though. We already ate and there plenty of snacks that don’t need to be cooked for tomorrow.” I tried to reassure him, earning a little smile.
“No worries, love. We’ll just continue in the dark.” He took my hand, guiding me to the kitchen and lit a few more candles.
We both started on the dishes, thankfully the pipes were still working fine. I was nearly finished on the last plate when I felt JB’s body heat on my back. Normally washing dishes by candlelight isn’t the most romantic thing ever, but with JB’s hands on my waist, my mind travels to a whole other dimension. A place where there are no arguments or disagreements of any kind. Just the two of us in perfect harmony.
I set the plate on the drying rack and leaned back, letting his touch take over. His soft lips kissed along my neck, stopping for a few nibbles along the way. His arms coiled around my waist, making me walk backward with him through the living room and to my bedroom.
“Is sex the first thing on your mind after washing dishes?” I asked him flirtatiously.
He just shrugged and turned me around to face him. “I’m a creature of habit.”
He laid me down on my bed, pulling my pants down which caused me to instantly shiver from the cold. JB covered me up in the blankets to get rid of the rest of my clothes on my own while he stripped down himself. He joined me under the covers, kissing me deeply and letting his hands roam all over my body.
“Mmm~ You’re so warm.” I purred.
“I can’t get enough of you, baby.” His hot kisses moved down my shoulders, covering my skin with his love.
I spread my legs a little more, reaching down to massage his tip against my wetness. JB’s mouth opened just a bit, holding back a moan. Involuntarily, I bucked my hips, trying to take him inside me. He smirked at me and squeezed my thigh. I needed to feel his thrusts, slow, rough, never-ending. He had me drenched and ready. I cupped his face with my free hand, whispering “please” before feeling his tip push past my folds.
My hand came around to his hips, slowly pulling him in closer as he pushed his member deeper inside me. His eyes closed as the base of his cock met my pelvis. I moaned at the feeling of him pulling back out only to thrust back into me. His skin was burning with desire, warming me up faster than I thought possible.
“Faster.” I moaned.
His rhythm quickened, satisfying my every need. I latched onto him while he rode me closer and closer to the edge. His strong muscles flexed beneath my palms. I dug my nails into his back, allowing my sweet release to fully take control of me.
“Don’t stop.” I clenched around his manhood, milking every last drop of his warm cum.
JB grunted and groaned as we finished our orgasms. Our sweaty bodies piled together, cooling down for a while. I kissed his temple and he rolled over onto his side of my bed.
“We’ll have to do this lights out thing at your place sometime,” I said.
“No need. I’m moving in.” He said casually.
I jumped out of the afterglow and into what must be a dream. “Wait, what?”
“I’m moving in.” He repeated, looking me deep in the eyes. “Think about it. Just a few hours ago we had a fight, usually one of us would leave to cool off, but this time we were bound together and here we are, closer than ever.” He took my hand, smiling at me.
“You have no idea how happy you’ve made me!” I climbed on top of him, bringing him in for a hug.
He kissed the top of my head and held me close. “I’ll do anything to make you happy.”
Summary: Jongdae has always been there for you, ever since you two were little, but now that you both have grown up, he still treats you as the little girl you used to be.
The music was so loud, my bed was vibrating. It’s great that my brother came back from college, but did he have to bring his moron friends with him? The second mom and dad left, there were herds of people piling in through the back door.
I sat in my bed, staring out the window, watching all the partiers walk in until a familiar face made me perk up. Jongdae’s back too! I made a snap decision to get dressed and go down to join. I know it’s dumb to think I have a chance with my dream guy but why not just make my presence known?
We’ve lived down the street from Jongdae and his family all my life. We attended the same schools, Hung out with the same crowds, but we aren’t the same age. Next yearI’ll be in college and he’s already halfway done. For years I’ve gotten closer to him, but the more I knew about him, the harder I fell in love. Whenever I would get even a little glimpse of hope that he likes me too, he’d call me “Y/n-ah” and the spark between us quickly dies. He’ll always see me as his best friend’s baby sister, nothing more. Still, I would go out of my way to prove that I’m worthy of his attention. Just once, I want him to notice me as a possible girlfriend. I’ve imagined how we’d be as a couple so many times that it’s taken over my senses. When he’s around I want to be there with him, when he’s gone I miss him like crazy.
I searched through my closet, trying to find something that can catch Jongdae’s eye without being over the top. Mini skirt? v-neck dress?? Heels??? Too obvious. I tried on a few options before deciding on a fitted lace-up top and dark wash skinny jeans. Sexy yet subtle. I hurried to the bathroom, hoping no one would see me. I applied some makeup and touched up my hair before I took a deep breath and made my way downstairs.
A few heads turned as I walked past, but no sign of Jongdae. I took a lap around the house, ending up in the kitchen where it was quiet. I opened the fridge, needing something to drink but the door quickly slammed shut and I came face to face with my brother.
“Absolutely not. Why are you down here?” He scolded.
“Because I can. I wasn’t even going to have any liquor, I just wanted a soda.” I tried opening the fridge but was denied again.
“No. No soda, no party, nothing.” He tried shooing me off to my room but I got an idea that would change his tune.
“Sure I can go upstairs. Mom and dad will be able to hear me clearly when I call them from up there.” I crossed my arms and he glared at me while contemplating.
“… Fine. But if iso much as smell booze near you. You. are. out. Got it?”
“Yes.” I whipped open the fridge door, taking a can of soda and watched my brother walk away.
I rolled my eyes, taking a sip and went about my business. I came around the corner and felt a tap on my shoulder. When I turned to see who it was, my face lit up.
“Jondae! You’re back.” I threw my arms around him and he hugged me back as always.
“Yeah. Your brother and I carpooled back home for the weekend. He also told me to keep an eye on you until the party is over.” And there it was. He’s not just talking to me because I got dressed up for him, it’s because he’s now my babysitter.
“You’re joking…” I replied, feeling extremely annoyed.
“Yeah, I know. He can be a little bossy, but don’t worry. I’ll give you space. Just have fun, alright? I’m gonna get a drink.” He excused himself and headed to the kitchen.
I can’t believe he still sees me as that little girl making googly-eyes at him. Even worse, he wants to give me space. I don’t want space I want to be here with him as a date! As soon as Jongdae was out of sight I stormed off, disappearing into the crowd. I somehow ended up in the middle of the living room, crammed between a load of people dancing a grinding together. I hunched over, clutching my drink and trying to leave without being touched.
My plan quickly failed when some girl bumped into me, causing me to drop the can of soda on the floor. I gasped when I felt a hand on my but and decided to just leave the can on the floor rather than taking the risk of getting groped. I finally made it out of the group of people, taking moment to collect myself and kept moving.
I walked toward the wall, hoping to just sit down for a bit. I took a seat on the couch, keeping to myself until the inevitable moment when either my brother or Jongdae finds me. I observed everyone like a visitor in a zoo.
“This seat is taken?” I glanced up and saw a handsome stranger looking back at me.
“Uh, no. Go ahead.” I offered.
“These parties can get old pretty quick. Everybody is acting like a bunch of animals.” He said.
“My thoughts exactly,” I replied with a small laugh.
We talked for a while, getting to know each other a little. Turns out he is a friend of someone who went to high school with my brother and got ditched as soon as he arrived at the party. He was lucky enough not to get caught in the pile of dirty dancers. We went back and forth until we came across the forbidden topic.
“So what year are you?”
“Senior,” I replied without a thought.
“Seriously? You don’t look a day past 19.”
“Oh, no I meant senior in high school. I should have been more specific.” My cheeks started to burn and I lowered my head.
“That’s okay. I’ve never minded a younger woman.” My heart started to flutter. He actually liked me despite my age!
Another song came on that had the whole crowd cheering and hollering with excitement. It was way too loud to even hear my conversation until he leaned in toward my ear and said: “Wanna go somewhere private?” His hand rested on my knee and I shyly nodded ‘yes’
He took my hand leading me further away from the crowd and up the stairs. We almost got down the hall to my bedroom when another hand gripped my wrist, pulling me back.
“I don’t think so, Y/n.” Jongdae had a fire in his eyes that I’ve never seen before.
“Chill out. She’s with me.” I was soon entered in a game of tug of war with the guy I was talking to and the guy who was recruited to watch me.
“No, she isn’t. She’s with me.” Jongdae argued. One of my hands was released and Jongdae pulled me behind him. “Leave.” He said with his fists clenched.
“Or what?” The other guy stepped closer to Jongdae, refusing to back down.
“Or we’ll beat your ass. That’s what.” My brother stepped in, shoving the guy toward the stairs and he finally retreated.
I looked at my brother with terror in my eyes. I hated seeing him like this and god knows he would have fought that guy over much less.
“Y/n. Go to your room. I’ll deal with you later. Jongdae, lock her in there if you have to.” With that, my brother marched down the stairs.
I came out from behind Jongdae and headed straight for my room. He quickly followed behind, making sure I didn’t try and escape back to the party. He closed my bedroom door behind us and watched me lay face down on my bed, letting out a deep sigh.
“Y/n, what were you thinking? I left you alone for literally five seconds and you vanish. Next thing I know you’re going off to bed with a random guy.”
“I wasn’t gonna sleep with him. He just wanted to go somewhere private to talk… As I’m saying it out loud, it sounds like he was just trying to sleep with me… Oh god~” I whined. I fell back over, hiding my face in the pillows.
Jongdae walked over, sat next to me on the bed and rubbed my back. “It’s alright. At least you are aware of you’re mistakes. Honestly, I didn’t think that guy was your type.”
“He’s not. He was just the only guy who…” I stopped myself before I could let anything slip out. I can’t let him know my secret, even if it’s about him.
“Who what?” He asked.
“…The only guy who doesn’t mind the fact that I’m younger than him.” I admitted.
Jongdae took a second to process what I said and came to his own realization. “You didn’t like that I was watching over you?”
“Of course not. It’s so patronizing.” I muttered.
“I told you I was going to give you space.” He said in a light tone.
“I didn’t want space from you, Jongdae.” I sat up straight, meeting his eye line so he’d take me seriously. “I wanted to be there with you!”
His expression froze. There wasn’t a shred of emotion on his face, just a blank stare. I ruined it. Any chance of him liking me back was long gone by now.
“Y/n, I… I can’t.” His words shattered my heart into a million pieces. I just wanted to curl up and fade away.
“I-I understand.” My voice broke. I turned away from him so he wouldn’t see my tears start to swell up.
“Y/n, please. It’s not about your age. You’re just my best friend’s sister. I don’t want to lose either one of you.”
“You won’t. Jongdae, I didn’t just wake up this morning with a crush on you. I fell for you from the start and it’s only got worse when you left for college. I miss you all the time but I couldn’t just say it because I knew this would happen. I knew you’d reject me. I’m just a little girl in your eyes. Nothing’s changed.”
“Don’t say that. You’re not a little girl. I know that. It’s just a way of distancing myself from seeing you as the woman you are. If I see you that way I won’t be able to stop myself from doing something I could regret later.” His honesty was a bit of a shock for me. I never knew he was holding back like this.
“How do you see me?”
“Y/n.” He raised his hand, cupping my cheek while he spoke. you are an incredibly driven, genuine, sweet woman… who happens to be young.“ I smiled slightly at his last comment and his thumb ran over my bottom lip. "With the most deliciously soft lips, I’ve ever seen.” He lifted my chin, tilting my head to one side, coming in closer until our lips came together for a long-awaited kiss.
I moved my hand around his neck, pulling him in close. Oddly, my nerves melted away, my heartbeat sped up, but I felt relaxed by his touch. I felt his hand on my back, bringing me in even closer and I moaned faintly. He draped my legs across his lap before laying me back, climbing above me and making himself comfortable without ever breaking our kiss.
I lifted my legs, planting them on either side of him, allowing him the perfect opportunity to gently grind down. I moaned aloud, enjoying the feeling of him through my jeans.
“I’ve always wanted to know what it felt like to have this beautiful body of yours pressed against me.” He lifted my leg, wrapping it around his hip while his grinded onto my pelvis. He kissed my neck, while his finger started tugging on the string of my top, unlacing it. His hot lips moved over the tops of my breasts and down the middle. His free hand lifted my shirt up, uncovering my stomach. He kissed his way down my abdomen and paused briefly to undo my skinny jeans. He peeled them down with ease while I threw my top across the room. He slowly got off the bed, looking down in wonder at my half-naked body.
Jongdae started a little striptease, getting rid of his top, tossing it in the same direction as mine. When he got back on the bed, he took my hands, placing them on the front of his pants, hinting for me to help him out a little. I unbuttoned his jeans, sliding the zipper down and pulling them down far enough for him to just kick off the rest.
“I’ve wanted you for so long Y/n.” He whispered.
I kissed him one more time, savoring the taste of his sweet lips, “Take me. I’m yours, Jongdae.”
Without hesitation, he pulled his rock hard cock out of his underwear and slipped my panties to the side. With one slow thrust, he stretched out my walls just right, entering me completely. I coiled around him, wanting to feel every inch of his skin on mine.
He thrusted in and out, filling me up perfectly before pulling out again, building friction. My stomach knotted up, my limbs felt like jelly and my orgasm was fast approaching. Jongdae’s thrusts got a little rougher, making it harder to contain my screams of pleasure. But I couldn’t let anyone hear us. This moment was for us, nothing and no one can ruin it. For the first time ever, I felt mentally, emotionally, and physically fulfilled. All I needed now was a sweet release.
“Jongdae~ I’m gonna cum,” I said, holding back any loud whimpers or moans.
“Me too, love. Cum with me. Oh~ Now!”
I bit down on his shoulder while he buried his face in my pillow, muffling his growls and groans. My whole body tingled as I finished my orgasm. I became too weak to keep clenching around him, but his member had already started to soften deep inside me. We both took a moment to collect our selves. Jongdae rolled off of me and stared at the ceiling. I laid next to him, terrified that he would regret what we did.
“That… was amazing.” He said with a smile growing on his face. I sat up a little, turning to rest my head on his chest. He welcomed me into his arms right away, kissing the top of my head and I sighed in relief.
“My brother’s gonna be so-”
“Shhh, you don’t need to worry about that right now. I just want to have this moment for a while.” He snuggled me in closer and just like before, all my nerves went away.
Summary: As a world-famous actress, your management has decided that it’s a good time for you to bring a little romance into your life, but unfortunately, nothing about it is real. Over time you grow tired of faking your romantic life and become frustrated with the pressures of the media and your team. But there is one person you can always count on to free you from the golden chains you’ve been given: Park Chanyeol, head of security (feat. Lay/Yixing)
“Y/N! Y/N! Y/N!” The chanting could be heard throughout the building. I never once thought that a film like this would be so popular. Of course, we all hoped for the best, but as soon as the movie went international, I was being asked to go to several fan events.
I walked down the hallway with my assistant by my side, as always. Just before we could turn the corner, I stopped dead in my tracks, nearly colliding with my manager.
“Oh, there you are. Okay, so after this signing everyone will pile into the theatre and watch the film.
"Mhmm.” I nodded.
“Do you want to go out for dinner or order in at the hotel?” He asked.
I thought about it for a second and came to an obvious conclusion. “Order in. I already know I’ll be exhausted later.”
“Alright. And then tomorrow you have an appearance with Yixing.” As soon as he finished his sentence, I rolled my eyes.
“How long do I have to keep this up?” I asked him. He pulled me aside, shushing me and looking around to make sure no one heard it.
“He has a come back in a month. After that, we can discuss it.”
“Discuss it? It’s not even real!” I argued.
“Shhhh! Listen to me. It’s not like you two are going to get married or anything. Just keep the charade going for now and I promise you it’ll be over soon.”
“You said that after the first month… It’s now been eight…” I crossed my arms and my assistant went wide-eyed. She was new to all of this, but she still knows what’s really going on.
“Y/n-”
“Entrance is clear. Ready when you are.” Chanyeol came out, holding his earpiece and I nodded.
“Great. Let’s do it.”
“No! Wait!” My manager tried to bring me back to finish his lecture, but I don’t want to hear it.
Yixing mentioned one time that he had a crush on me, next thing I knew, I was being pulled into my manager’s office and Here we are today. Yixing is a nice guy and all, but we are all wrong for each other. For one thing, we’re both busy all the time because we have careers to focus on. I can’t be in a relationship with a guy who barely makes time for me. I was frankly shocked that he even agreed to this fake relationship.
Throughout the signing, I was pelted with questions about Yixing. I just smiled as always and said “We’re doing great. We’re so happy. He’s just the sweetest.” I hate lying to them. they are all going to go on to find and probably already are with the love of their lives and I’m faking it with a guy I probably see once a month. We don’t have dates, we have appearances. We don’t call each other because we miss each other, we do it to schedule our next ‘appearance’.
One by one my fans came up to the table handing me all sorts of merchandise from the movie but every now and again I would receive ‘couple gifts’ for me and Yixing to share. Anything from matching bracelets, to stuffed toys. A part of me felt bad, but I knew that if I really was in a relationship with someone I actually liked, my fans would still be there.
The signing soon came to a close. I waved to the crowd on my way out, giving love to each one of them. The second I was behind the curtain, my manager was waiting for me with a glare.
“Problem?” I asked.
“Yes, Y/n. I do have a problem. I’d like to explain why but something tells me you’re just going to ignore m-”
“Y/n, they’re ready for you at the valet.” Chanyeol came over, interrupting my manager and my assistant held back a giggle.
Instead of sticking around and listen to my manager vent about me to my face, I followed Chanyeol to the front entrance. I walked past cheering fans, giving them a little wave as I walked by. I wasn’t even paying attention when I stepped onto the curb and nearly fell. Everyone in the crowd gasped, but I was stopped in mid-trip by a pair of strong arms. Chanyeol lifted me upright and I turned to thank him.
“No worries. Just be careful.” He walked me to the car with his hand on the small of my back, making sure I wouldn’t fall again.
Chanyeol helped me into the car and circled around to get in the front seat. A few security guards guided us out of the lot safely and we were off to the hotel. My phone started blowing up with messages from my manager, trying to get me to ‘hear him out’… his words. There was no way to spin it. Even though I’m an actress by profession, I want to keep my private life real. I texted him back, telling him we can just discuss it later. I shoved my phone into my purse, shutting out the virtual world and getting back to reality.
“Is there a certain type of food that you want for dinner? I can have you assistant fetch it for you.” Chanyeol offered.
“I’m not sure. I’ve honestly lost my appetite.” I crossed my arms as I spoke.
“Y/n, you have to eat something. I know you only had breakfast today. That was almost seven hours ago.” He reminded. I know he was just being his caring self, but I just didn’t want any fancy hotel food.
I looked out the window, looking at nothing until I saw a fast food sign. “Ooo!” I thought out loud. Chanyeol craned his neck to match my gaze and pulled into the drive-through.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Yes, can I get a large order of fries and a large cola.” He said into the speaker.
“Chanyeol!” I said with an amused smile. If my manager knew I was cheating on my diet in the middle of a press junket, he would lose his mind.
We pulled up to the window to pay and my phone started to blow up again. I turned around and saw my manager in the car behind me, throwing a complete tantrum while holding his phone to his ear. I laughed and faced forward. Chanyeol handed me my fries and drink before getting back on route to the hotel.
I enjoyed my little treat while Chanyeol drove. A little part of me could have sworn he stole a few glances of me in the mirror. By the time I finished, we arrived. Chanyeol got out before I did and ushered me into the building. We went straight to the elevators without stopping and I pulled out my room key. All I needed at this point was some peace and quiet.
I never understood why I need to be surrounded by managers and assistants all the time. I felt so suffocated and patronized when my manager scolded me. My assistant has only been around for a few months, so she’s still following me around like a lost puppy.
Chanyeol’s the only person on my team both literally and figuratively. He’s around to protect me and he completely understands me. It’s like he reads my facial expressions. When my manager is being annoying, he butts in and saves the day, when I want a break from protein shakes and salads, he gets me some fries and a soda. We walked up to my hotel suite and Chanyeol stopped outside the door as I walked in.
“I’ll be back later tonight to check in. Text me if you need me alright? I’m right next door.” He said.
“I will. Thanks again for the food. I know it’s small and petty, but I really appreciate it.”
“Of course.” He smiled and gave me my privacy.
I closed the door behind me and took a breath. But just as I started feeling relaxed, I heard a knock at the door. I opened it and my manager made his way in without a word.
“Yes. Please come in.” I said.
“Look, I know things aren’t really ideal with Yixing, but that’s no reason to just ignore me and shut me out. You’re better than that.” He started imminently. The only thing to do was just get comfortable. “I called his management and they agreed that this little lie can come to an end one month after his comeback.”
“No,” I stated plainly. “I’m not doing his anymore. I’m not going to ‘appear’ with him tomorrow or any other day unless it’s genuinely business related.”
“Y/n-”
“No! Do you have any idea how isolating this has been for the both of us? The poor guy can’t get a real girlfriend even though women are throwing themselves at him. And then there’s me. I can’t stand these lies and betrayals. I feel like a puppet, playing along with whatever management wants to see.”
“I hear you. I really do, but it’s going to look suspicious if you two break up after he just tweeted all those cute things about you.”
“Those weren’t his words and you know it.” said crossing my arms. “I’m so exhausted with all of this. I just want out.” My voice went weak as I tried holding back tears of frustration.
My manager sighed, nodding his head and gave in. “Let me make some calls and we can just hash this out tomorrow. Get some sleep and we’ll start fresh in the morning, okay?” I know he was trying to make me feel better, but all I could do was give a nod in agreement. “Sweet dreams.”
The door closed and once again I heard a knock. I groaned as I stood up, wiping my tears and tried to collect myself before answering. To my surprise, Chanyeol was on the other side, holding my purse.
“Hey, you left this in the-… Are you crying?” His expression softened.
I couldn’t even come up with a lie. I lowered my head and let him in. He helped me to the couch, letting me sit down and set my purse on the table.
“What did he say?” Chanyeol asked.
“It wasn’t what he said. It’s what he’s going to say later. I’m trapped in this fake relationship with Yixing with no way out. I can’t make any decisions for myself and… I don’t know. Some days I don’t want to be me.” I wiped my tear and sniffed.
Chanyeol laid his hand on my back, rubbing up and down to soothe me. “I’m so sorry, Y/n. I know it’s hard for you, but it will pass. Maybe not today or tomorrow, but it will happen.”
He did have a point, but right now all the drama is weighing me down. I leaned into him, needing a hug and he immediately wrapped me in his arms. His had rested on top of mine to comfort me.
“Thanks, Chanyeol. I honestly don’t know what I’d do without you.” We pulled away and I smiled when he wiped another tear away. “You’re the only person I trust.”
“Y/n…” He said in a soft voice. “I would do anything… to make you happy.” His hand remained on my cheek, stroking it gently. I looked him deep in the eyes, watching the sincerity grow.
We didn’t give it a second thought. He slowly pressed his warm pink lips against mine and I kissed him right back. I scooted closer to him, wanting to feel his hands on me. We sat there for a while, living in the heat of the moment. I flung my arms around his neck, eliminating any space between us. He grabbed my leg, lifting me onto his lap to straddle him and stood up.
Chanyeol walked us to the bedroom without breaking our kiss. I felt like I was floating him his big, strong hands. I moaned against his mouth when I landed on the soft sheets. Chanyeol broke away, looking down at me with wonder in his eyes.
“I’ve wanted this for so long.” He whispered. I sat up, unbuckling his belt and pants, sliding them down his legs. He cupped my cheeks, bringing my lips back to his. He pulled his shirt off before climbing on top of me. He stripped me of my clothes while I kissed his addictive lips. We knew this was wrong, his job was vulnerable at this point, but as long as we had this moment, nothing outside the hotel room door mattered.
“Mmm~” I hummed.
Chanyeol Kissed down my naked body, paying special attention to my breasts. I let out a shaky breath as his wet mouth moved down my stomach, to my pelvis, and finally landing on my inner thighs, kissing and sucking on the sensitive skin.
“Chanyeol~” I ran my fingers through his hair, guiding him to where I needed him the most.
“That’s it, baby. Show me where you want my mouth. Moan for me.” His hot lips surrounded my clit, sucking lightly before licking my folds.
“Right there! Oh, god. Just like that.” I pressed his head between my thighs, holding him in place while he ate me out.
My legs went weak and I started to squirm. I was so close to my release, but I wanted to feel him inside me, stretching me out, pounding into me. I relaxed my thighs and tried to cup his cheeks to pull him up. Chanyeol took a hold of my wrists, staring up at me in protest.
“No, baby. I want you to cum on my tongue. Feel my fingers, thrusting in and out. I’m not gonna stop. Cum for me!” His fingers plunged into me without warning.
I didn’t try to stop him. I just laid back and let my climax build up inside me until a rush of intense pleasure surged through my body, covering my skin in goosebumps. I arched my back and Chanyeol licked me clean, savoring the taste of my essence.
I was too weak to move, all I could do was smile as he came up to kiss me, letting me taste myself on his velvety lips. He laid next to me, pulling the covers over the both of us and stroking my hair.
“Y/n.” He said softly.
“Yeah…” I replied as I started to drift.
“I love you.” Those three little words were enough to have me smiling in my sleep. The last thing I remembered was his soft lips pressing to my forehead with a goodnight kiss.
The next morning, I opened my eyes and stretched out on my bed. I turned my head when I realized that there was supposed to be someone next to me. I sat up, looking around the room in search for Chanyeol. My gaze landed on the space next to me. On the pillow was a small note and a room key.
Good morning, Jagi. I had to get up early for a security check. Come next door if you need me.
I got out of bed, dressed in my PJs and took both room keys as I went out into the hallway. I knocked on Chanyeol’s room and unlocked the door.
“Chan?” I stepped inside, looking for him and spotted a tall figure stepping out of the bedroom.
“Oh, hey. You’re up early.” He walked over to me with a smile so bright, it made the sunlight seem dim. I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders and kissed him sweetly.
“The bed felt a little cold,” I said with a pout.
He kissed me again and said, “I’m sorry, Jagi. I just don’t want to ruin anything by getting caught.” He kissed my nose and sat down on the couch. I took a seat on his lap and gave him another kiss. “You seem awfully affectionate this morning.”
“I just like your lips. Mwah~” I never knew how he did it, but his lips alway’s looked so perfectly plump and soft. Now that I got a taste of them, I didn’t want to stop.
“Well, As much as I adore your kisses, I have to take a shower.” Chanyeol got up, lifting me off his lap and setting me down on the other side of the couch.
“Why can’t I join you?” I asked. He froze before turning back to me. I smirked at him and he gave me a look that read ‘Are you serious?’
“you want to join me?” H asked
“Yeah.” I got off the couch and strutted toward him, raising my arms and draping them on his shoulders. “I feel bad. You made me feel good, but I couldn’t return the favor.”
“Y/n, I can assure you that last night was the best I’ve felt in a long time.” He kissed my forehead and held my hands. He looked me in the eyes, thinking for a second and smirked. “Tell you what. You can join me, but we actually have to get clean. I don’t want to be the reason you’re late.”
I nodded in agreement and he led me to his bathroom, bringing me in for a kiss when the door closed. My hands instantly went under his shirt, touching his strong, powerful body. He got rid of his top, stripping himself of his pant while he was at it. By the time we were both naked, he turned on the water while I kissed his long neck.
The water started cascading down and Chanyeol helped me in first. He closed the shower door and smothered me in kisses. The echoes of my giggles bounced off the tile walls. I took a hold of his puffy cheeks and kissed his lips sweetly. His hands explored my wet, naked body, landing on my lower back. I took a hold of the loofah, pouring a little soap on it to form a suds and helped him get clean. I kissed around his collarbones after the water washed away all the little bubbles.
But like all good things, our shower had to come to an end when we heard a loud knock at the door. We looked at each other with sheer panic. Chanyeol turned off the water and quickly grabbed two towels for us.
“Stay here. Don’t make a sound.” He ordered. I nodded as he walked to the front door to see who was there.
“Y/n didn’t answer her door. Do you want to check it out?” One of the other security guards asked.
“Yeah, I’ll check, just give me a few minutes. Head downstairs and see if she went to get some breakfast for something. I’ll call you if I find her.” Chanyeol said.
The door closed and he came back to the bathroom. He smiled at me amusingly and pulled me in for another kiss. I tried to take his towel off, but he stopped me.
“No, baby. We need to get you back to your room before anyone gets more suspicious.” He took my hand and walked me back to the bedroom to collect my clothes.
“Boo~” I whined.
Chanyeol handed me a robe and I wrapped myself up before scurrying back to my room to change into proper clothing. A few minutes later, I heard a knock at the door. I walked over and saw Chanyeol through the peephole. I opened the door and pulled him in.
“Miss me?” I asked.
“Ha ha.” He said sarcastically. “Apparently Yixing’s people aren’t too happy about your breakup idea. They want to have a phone meeting in your manager’s room, now.”
“Are you kidding me? I’m not some kid who can be bossed around. After everything that’s happened, I can’t just keep faking a relationship. I want something real… With you.” I confessed.
Chanyeol brought me into his arms, holding me close and kissed the top of my head. “I know, baby. I want this too.”
“I love you Chanyeol. Not him.” I said. “I’m not going to budge on this. these lies can’t go on anymore.”
We broke away and Chanyeol squeezed my hands. I took a deep breath and he opened the door for me, walking with me down the hall until we reached my manager’s room. I knocked on the door and looked at Chanyeol. He smiled at me, giving me some hope before the door opened and we stepped inside.
Summary: After such a stressful week, some old insecurities come back to haunts you. Thankfully Sehun is always there for you when you need him most.
Today just wasn’t my day. I woke up with a knot in my neck muscle, the coffee maker broke and I just felt defeated from the start. I was yawning all throughout work and all I wanted to do was disappear. A reminder alert popped up on my screen and I jumped into a panic.
“Oh, god. Performance reviews.” I checked all the documents on my computer to make sure everything was there and orderly. I looked up from my desk and saw my supervisor walking around the office, staring people down like a hawk.
“Y/n. Would you join me for a moment?” He said.
I stood up from my chair and followed him to his office. He closed the door behind us and my palms started to sweat. Just the sight of him could rattle anyone’s nerves. I sat across from his desk, waiting for him to say something about my performance this year. If he is impressed I get a raise, if not, I’m stuck.
“Y/n, there are some issues I’m having with the quarterly report. It’s not there.” He said, finally breaking the silence.
“What? I-I had it on my computer a second ago-”
“Right, but it’s not on my desk. The deadline was yesterday.” He shuffled through some papers until he landed on a single sheet. “Prompt, time-management, self-starter, responsible.” He read out loud. “That’s how you describe your self on your résumé, but there are still some holes in your performance.”
“I do apologize, sir. It won’t happen again.” I tried avoiding eye contact, hoping he wouldn’t see me tear up a little.
“I hope not. Y/n, when you first started here, you were so driven. You came into last years performance review with your head held high because you know you did well. And now you’re starting to lack confidence and ambition. What’s happened since then? Have I given you too much responsibility?”
“No, sir. It’s just been a rough week is all. I can assure you, I will have the report on your desk by the end of business today.” I promised.
He took a moment to think and sighed. “Tell you what. It’s Friday, you can just head back to your desk print it out and I’ll have the secretary bring it to me. You’re dismissed for the day.” His words sent a shockwave through my system, causing my eyes to go wide. “Don’t worry, Just come back fresh on Monday. Alright?”
I nodded and said, “Yes, sir. Thank you.”
As I left his office, I went straight to my desk and printed the report. I packed up my purse and left the building, but not before I could stop in the bathroom. I stood alone in front of the mirror, letting the tears flow down my cheeks. I took some deep breaths and wiped my face, touching up my make up to cover my puffy, red eyes.
All my life I’ve been surrounded by people who are better. Better grades, better looks, better everything. This job was a total turning point. I was driven because I felt accomplished just by being accepted for the position. And now I can’t live up to my own standards.
When I made it home I went through the front door, took off my shoes and jacket and sprinted upstairs without skipping a beat. I collapsed onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling for a while and just letting my mind go blank for the first time this week. How could I miss a deadline, especially for something so important? I was so disappointed in myself.
Just then, I heard the bedroom door creak open. I turned my head, but Sehun wasn’t in the doorway. I sat up and looked over the side of the bed to see Vivi staring back at me. I smiled at his fluffy little face and lifted him up onto the bed with me. He laid next to me, resting his head on my stomach while I pet his fur. It confused me for a second when I felt a piece of paper on his collar. I sat up and took the note from his neck and read it to myself.
Are you okay?
I smiled at the cute message and turned to the door. “Yes, Hunnie. I’m okay.”
Sehun walked through the door and sat down next to me. “I just wanted to make sure you weren’t mad at me or anything.”
“Baby, how could I be mad at you? I’m mad at myself if anything.”
“Why?”
“Because…” I laid back down, stroking Vivi’s head. “Nothing has been going right this week. I just feel like I’m one step behind. My boss called me into his office for performance reviews and the most recent thing I’ve done that was notable was missing the deadline for the quarterly report. I worked on it for weeks and I literally forget to send it to him. I just feel so defeated. He literally pulled out my résumé to remind me of how I described myself when I applied. Now I can’t meet the expectations for myself.
Sehun laid on his back beside me and held my hand. "Y/n. That shouldn’t be bringing you down. So you had a bad week. But now you get to make the next one even better. You are the strongest, kindest most beautiful woman I know” He brought my hand up to his lips for a kiss. “That’s the reason I fell in love with you and that’s why I know you’re going to keep improving. All you need now is a little break. It’s a good thing I have a few plans for us this weekend.”
“Oh really? Like what?”
“Well first, I’m gonna get you out of these work clothes and we’ll have a nice warm bath, then maybe a massage to ease your nerves, and then some dinner, but after that who knows where it’ll lead, Hmm?” Spoken like the Sehunnie I know and love; sweet but perverted.
“Sounds perfect,” I replied with a smile.
Sehun got off the bed, holding out his hands for me to take and led me to our bathroom. After such a terrible week, I just needed a rest. Thankfully Sehun was there to melt away all the tension. He has a way about him that just makes my world so much better. It took five minutes of being around him to make me forget about my troubles.
Summary: The one thing Sehun hates, is when you forget who you belong to. And of course, when you act like a bad girl, you get punished like one.
Warnings: Spanking
It’s so great to get out of the house and spend some time with Sehun. Seeing him cut loose every now and again is really refreshing. Most of the time he just wants to stay at home all day and do nothing, but tonight I convinced him to go out with me.
“Alright Y/n. I only wanna spend an hour here… maximum.” If only I haven’t heard those words before, I’d believe him. He always starts off all reserved, but he just needs a few drinks in him.
“Okay. I promise.”
We pulled up to the club, parking the car and making our way inside. The second Sehun saw the ratio between men and women, his hand was glued to my waist. He glared at any man who dared to look at me. Without stopping, we went straight to the bar. Sehun ordered for both of us and we had a little toast.
“To fun Hunnie~,” I said with a smile.
After a few rounds, Sehun excused himself. He headed to the bathroom and I checked my makeup on my phone. I felt a warm presence behind me and smiled. Sehun and his antics.
“Hey. Is this seat taken?” A man said from behind. I turned around and saw him pointing to the stool on the other side of me.
“Oh no, that one isn’t, but this one is,” I said patting Sehun’s seat.
“Fair enough. I assume you’re not alone then.” He said, making conversation.
“Uh- yeah, he just stepped away for a second,” I explained.
“I’m surprised he could leave you here alone. That dress is stunning.” Granted he was charming, but I couldn’t show any interest.
“Thank you, but I’m actually seeing someone… exclusively,” I admitted. He was slightly taken back but still nodded in understanding.
“Message received. It was still nice to meet you…” He extended his hand for a friendly shake and I accepted.
“Y/n,” I said.
“Y/n, it’s a pleasure.” The moment he let go of my hand I watched him as his gaze moved from my eyes and up and over my head.
“I’ll bet it is.” I turned around in my seat to see Sehun shooting an icy stare at the guy next to me.
“Oh, Sehun. This is-”
“Irrelevant. Let’s go.” He grabbed my waist, practically lifting me off the stool and storming out with me glued to his side.
“Sehun! What the hell?” I broke away from him when we made it to the parking lot and he just gave me the silent treatment. “Really? You’re ignoring me after that stunt you pulled.” I got in the car myself and he slammed the driver’s side door, turning his attention to me with a puzzled look.
“I pulled a stunt? What about you? That guy was undressing you with his eyes.” He threw the car into gear and sped off into the night.
“He was not looking at me any type of way, you are so dramatic.” I crossed my arms, giving up on any chance of having a decent conversation.
As soon as we got home, Sehun charged inside, leaving me to follow after him. I was just about to confront him when he hurried upstairs. I quickly rushed to our bedroom, knowing it would be the first place he would go. I heard the door slam shut as I made my way down the hall and there he was. I opened the door to find him nearly tearing his clothes off and tossing them in the laundry basket.
“Sehun… Can we talk about what happened?” I watched him pace back and forth while changing out of his club clothes. “I told him I was taken and he completely understood. When you came over he was just shaking my hand.”
“You don’t get it. He wanted what was mine.” He said, standing in front of me half naked.
“What’s yours? You’re really that territorial?”
He stepped toward me, staring me down. “You… Are mine. And I am yours. Period.” He stopped inches away from my face, taunting me with his bright pink lips. He knows I can’t resist his kisses.
“Y-you didn’t have to drag me out of there though,” I said in a timid voice. I couldn’t stop staring at his lips! I wanted to feel them all over me. He was so sexy when he was mad, and I was clearly falling apart at the seams. I wanted to kiss him so badly, it hurt.
“Yeah. I know you’re not the type to be… submissive. Oh, wait.” He gripped my hips, pushing me against the door. “You are.”
Without warning, Sehun stepped away, leaving me weak. He sat on the bed and looked at me with mischief in his eyes. He waved his finger at me, gesturing for me to come over and join him. I walked up to the bed, resting my hand on his shoulders, but before I could straddle him, he bent me over his lap, lifted my dress to expose my ass and pulled my hands behind my back with one hand.
“Such a bad little girl.” His hand came down with a loud smack. I bit my lip, stopping myself from moaning as he continued. “So naive.”
“I’m sorry, daddy. It won’t ever happen again.” I know it won’t because my baby is about to learn just who she belongs to.“ He spanked me a few more times, squeezing my ass when he finished my punishment. He let go of my wrists, letting me stand up on my own, but not before he pulled my panties down, around my ankles. I stepped out of them and turned my back toward him, looking at him over my shoulder until he got the hint and unzipped my dress.
I stepped out of the pool of clothes and was finally able to straddle him. I grinded down on his lap, soaking his underwear with my wetness. He didn’t hesitate to take them off and roll me over onto my back. He lined himself up at my entrance and glided into my slick heat.
"Oh~ So warm, baby. And so tight.” He moved in and out, moaning my name while I kissed his neck and chest. “Who’s the only man who gets to feel your wet little pussy?”
“You, daddy. Only you.”
“That’s my girl.”
My hands moved across his shoulder blades and down his back while he thrusted into me. I dug my nails in just as his manhood touched my g-spot. I pressed my forehead to his chest, clenching my walls around him. His length pushed deeper inside of me, causing me to cry out in pleasure. My head was thrown back and my stomach was like a butterfly sanctuary. I could feel the tingles rush over me, but I resisted my climax until he was nearly there.
“Fuck, I’m close baby. Cum with me. NOW!” He demanded.
He pounded into me, letting a flow of profanities spill out of his mouth. I clawed at his back, my eyes rolled up and I completely came undone. Sehun’s member softened inside of me as he pulled out. I collapsed beside me, taking a few breaths before propping himself up on his arm.
“Now. What has my baby learned?”
“Don’t talk to strangers?” I guessed.
“Because?”
“Because I belong to you, daddy.” I cuddled into his chest, hoping my innocence could persuade him to not be mad anymore.
He kissed my nose and held me close, relaxing into the sheets. “Good girl.”
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