Baekhyun had gathered all of his members in the living room
first thing in the morning before anyone left for schedules. They had probably
all read the article by now but none of them mentioned it as he knocked on each
of their doors and asked them into the main room. He hadn’t exactly planned
what to say. Maybe he should have. Maybe he wouldn’t feel so nervous if he had
figured out how he wanted to explain this new part of his life to his brothers.
Still here he was, with eight faces staring up at him in
anticipation, about to tell them about the new people in his life that he would
happily take a bullet for.
‘Just because I’m the maknae doesn’t mean that I have to be the errand boy.’ Sehun thought bitterly as he stood in the long line at the bubble tea and coffee shop. He held the small paper list his members have given him; writing down their orders in a rush before they shoved him out of the studio to go get them their drinks. The paper was crumpled and wrinkled from Sehun’s anger and the line was moving so slow he thought he would die of boredom. He sighed and glanced around at the décor of the shop before the cashier caught his eye.
The cashier was dressed in a white, sweetheart shirt with an oversized brown apron wrapped around her that swayed slightly when she moved too fast. But her face was pleasant to look at and her smile was sweet, and Sehun got curious.
“Hi! How can I help you?” she smiled when he (finally, thank GOD) got to the counter to order. Sehun read off the list carefully, making sure that she was getting everything correct.
“And a large chocolate bubble tea for me.” Sehun finished.
“Wow, that’s a lot of tea and coffee. I hope you don’t plan on drinking all of them yourself?” the girl smiled playfully and Sehun’s lips quirked up.
“Nah, of course not.” he said smoothly, leaning against the counter flirtatiously. He saw the girl roll her eyes teasingly.
“Anything else for you?” she asked.
“I mean, your number would be nice.” Sehun smirked.
“I don’t even know your name. How do I know you’re not some serial killer or something?” she placed her hands on her hips and bit her lip playfully as the receipt for Sehun’s order printed out.
“The only thing that’s killing here is my killing good looks.” Sehun smiled, running a hand through his hair playfully.
“Wow, like I haven’t heard that one before. But I admire your moxy.” the girl admitted with a smile.
“So, how 'bout it….Y/N?” he asked, looking down at the name written in gold letters on the front of her apron. Upon closer inspection, the apron had doodles all over the fabric: from inspirational quotes, to tiny chibi figures. Sehun guessed that Y/N had drew them herself and he tucked her artistic quirk in the back of his mind.
“Next!“ Y/N called, winking at Sehun before the next person shoved him aside to order. Sehun grumbled to himself, his ego heavily damaged.
When his order number was called, he examined each drink, making sure everything was in order before he picked up his bubble tea. He was about to take a sip when he noticed, in beautiful cursive: his order request, a number, and your name with a cute little smiley face and heart written next to it. Sehun chuckled to himself, shoving his tongue against his cheek in disbelief.
"That little tease.” he muttered to himself. He took the drinks and was about to walk out the door, but he turned around with a mischievous smirk on his face.
“Hey Y/N!” he yelled, making everyone in the shop look at him, including your manager.
“It’s Sehun! My name is Sehun! And I’ll most certainly be calling you, baby!” he yelled, rushing out of the store and smiling when he saw the blush rise in your cheeks. As he walked past the glass window, he saw your manager pointing at you, his face red while you shook your head in denial.
Oh, he hoped he hadn’t caused TOO much trouble for you.
HELLO!!! :3 can I have a Sehun/Kai (You can choose which one) were you guys are roommates/best friends and you like them but he gets a girlfriend , and you two fight and ignore each other. Until one day he gets jealous and confesses! :3 Sorry for the long description !! Thank you❤️
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Hello, Anon! Thank you so much for requesting! I hope I did your request justice! I rewrote this thing a good 7 times and had so much trouble coming up with a storyline and such, so I’m hoping the end product doesn’t disappoint! I know it’s not super well written, but I hope you enjoy nonetheless!
HAPPY READING! :)
“Would you just listen to me for like 2 seconds, Y/N? Please!?”
You looked at Sehun and scoffed, a laugh of disbelief escaping your lips as you continued washing the dishes. You nodded your head slowly and your breathing started to get heavier, the anger that you had tried so hard to keep in threatening to burst out.
“Oh, you mean like you’ve been listening to me?” You asked calmly, not even taking a moment to look away from the sink.
“Look, I’m sorry I ignored your calls and your texts, but you really pissed me off and -”
“You ignored me for 4 days, Sehun! 4 days!” You yelled, the worry and anger you had toward him evident in your eyes. “You wouldn’t answer my calls and you wouldn’t answer my texts! Hell, you wouldn’t even tell me if you were alive! And all because I told you that I didn’t want your girlfriend at my birthday party! Seriously?”
“I know, I’m sorry!” He apologized, “I know you didn’t like her and -”
“And then you didn’t even show up!” You interrupted. “You’re my best friend Sehun, and you didn’t even show up to the birthday party that YOU helped me plan!”
“You told me not to come!”
“No, I told you not to come if you were going to bring her.” You corrected, “Besides, I apologized for saying that she couldn’t come and then proceeded to invite both of you over. But I guess you wouldn’t know that since you didn’t listen to any of my voice mails or read any of my texts.”
Sehun didn’t say anything at this point, his face filled with defeat and arms crossed over his chest. You looked up at him and gave him a small huff, quickly reaching up to wipe your hands on the hand drying rag before walking away from the sink and into the living room.
“Look, Y/N. I’m sorry for not coming! After that fight we had I didn’t think you would have wanted me there.” Sehun said, quickly following your angry figure.
“Then why the hell do you think I called you so many times, or that I had some of the guys call you so many times?” You asked, “You know that party was really important to me and the fact that my best friend in the entire world didn’t even show up, or try to show up, really hurts.”
“I know, but -”
“And then for you to just waltz in here like you own the place and yell at me because someone told you I was, quote, ‘dancing with Xiumin in a dirty way?’ Seriously? That really pisses me off!”
“First of all, I do own this place. I pay half of the rent. Secondly, why were you dancing with Xiumin in a dirty way? Are you guys like together now” He asked, completely ignoring the importance of what you said.
“We weren’t dancing that way and no we’re not dating!” You yelled, your hands flailing into the air as you turned towards him sharply. “Besides, what if we were? What does it matter to you for? You have a girlfriend! A super nice, super pretty, super kind girlfriend that loves you a lot. Even if Xiumin and I were doing something, why would you care?”
Sehun looked at you for a second, his eyes wide in surprise and face red in anger as he listened to your harsh questioning. You continued to stare at him, your gaze never faltering as you looked at him intensely. You wanted to know his answer. You wanted to know why he had been acting so weird ever since he got a girlfriend and why he started to act so jealous toward other guys when it came to you. It wasn’t like him. You had been best friends for years and it was almost as if he had become a completely different person. You wanted to know what the hell his problem was and you wanted to know now.
“It’s because…” Sehun started, his sharp tongue quickly licking his bottom lip as the words he wanted to say failed to leave his mouth. “It’s just…”
“Come on, Sehun. Just tell me.” You encouraged, trying your best to keep your cool so that he wouldn’t refrain from finally admitting what his problem was.
“It’s….it’s nothing, Y/N. Honest.” He said, his voice barley on the verge of stuttering as he lied though his teeth.
“Why are you lying to me right now, Sehun?” You asked irritably. “Just tell me the truth. Why have you been acting so weird, lately? Ever since you started dating Yuri you’ve become a completely different person. You miss events and get jealous because of random things. It’s just not like you and it doesn’t only make me mad, it worries me.”
Sehun looked up at you and sighed, his hand running through his hair in a frustrated manner. “Is it so bad that I don’t want you two dating?”
“No, it’s not.” You admitted. “What’s bad is that you’re my best friend. You’re my best friend and you ignored me for 4 days and then came to me and started yelling at me and judging me because someone made up a lie that Xiumin and I were together. That’s whats bad and that’s why I’m upset.”
“Best friend….just…damn. Don’t you see that that’s the problem?” He scoffed, his eyes becoming glassy as the wall he had up started the crumble.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” You asked, confusion filling your face as you questioned why your friendship was suddenly a problem for him.
“Dammit, Y/N! Are you that blind!?” He asked, his voice raising to the point where he was almost yelling.
“Hey, wait a second. Don’t be getting mad at me all o-”
“I’m in love with you!” He said suddenly, his chest heaving and voice no longer trying to hold back.
You looked at Sehun immediately, your eyes widening in surprise and breath catching in your throat. You had to have misunderstood. There was no way he just said what you think he said.
“I’m sorry…what?” You whispered, still convinced that you had heard him wrong. There was no way Sehun was in love with you. Absolutely, 100% no way.
“I got mad when I thought you were with Xiumin because I’m in love you.” He stated again confidently.
“Is this some type of joke?” You asked defensively, insecurity suddenly taking over your body. “You have a girlfriend. How could you be in love with me when you have a girlfriend?”
“Yuri and I broke up a few days ago.” He admitted. “It was mutual. We just weren’t right for each other and she knew I had feelings for you, just like I knew she kind of had feelings for someone else. We only really dated because we felt as though we couldn’t actually be with the ones we loved. Sad, right?”
You continued to stare at him, your brain and heart running a million miles per hour as you tried to find the right words to say. But, even after a few moments, you still had nothing, your mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water.
“You love me too, right?” Sehun asked, not one ounce of hesitation in his body. “That’s why you hated Yuri so much?”
“I didn’t hate her, I just -”
“Didn’t want me to be around her or bring her around you.” He interrupted, a small smile on his lips as he seen your surprised facial expression.
Of course you had been in love with Sehun. You had always been in love with Sehun. That’s why you had been so upset with him in the first place. You hated thinking that he would bring his girlfriend to your birthday party, and you hated it even more that he ignored you, didn’t show up, and then yelled at you the first time he seen you again. But you never thought Sehun would return any of those feelings. Not ever. That’s why you gave up on them and always tried not to think about them in the first place.
“Sehun…I…I don’t know what to say.” You stuttered, brain coming to a halt and heart beating faster than you ever thought possible.
“Just answer the question.” He whispered, his voice going so low that it made a shiver run down your spin. “Do you or do you not love me back?”
You looked at Sehun once again, your eyes meeting his as you let out a shaky breath. You knew the answer. You knew he knew the answer. But after years of forcing yourself to let go of Sehun and stop caring so much about your feelings for him, were you finally ready to let those feelings come back to the surface? Were you finally ready to admit them to somebody other than yourself?
Well, there was really only one way to find out.
“I do, Sehun.” You stated, the weight of 100 pounds being lifted off your shoulders at your confession. “I really, really do.”
Pairing - Sehun x Reader
Genre - Smut
Word count - 2418
’ll admit it, I’m a virgin. It’s not like I’m saving myself until marriage or anything special like that, but I wasn’t going to whore myself out either. I mean, no one’s ever tried anything with me. Mostly because I was the nerdy girl in the class.
Disclaimer: I couldn’t find the original poster this came from, but I got this from philanddanxreader, I didn’t come up with this.
A = Aftercare Sehun’s the baby, he’s normally the one being taken care of, so I don’t see him being overly good at caring for someone else he cant even cook noodles cmon so aftercare is kind of a joint effort between the two of you.
B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) His hips are out of this world, I don’t trust those things, they have a mind of their own. Sehun knows his hips are the shit, especially when it comes to being with you, his hips are kind of his pride and joy. I ain’t even going to try and play, he loves your ass. There, I said it. He’s got pretty big hands too…your booty is his go to place to touch and grab at any given time.
C = Cum Because he’s young and he’s not the most experienced and porn is lies I don’t think he quite knows how to deal with cummin when another person is in the mix(i.e. not jerkin it) so he’s kind of messy. Changing the sheets and a shower are almost a necessary thing to do after sex with him.
D = Dirty Secret (a dirty secret of theirs) It’s not really anything significant, like he tried on your panties a few times or anything, I think a lot of people do this? But who’s going to tell someone they jerk off to their instagram selfies, honestly?
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?) Him and Kai be takin’ noonas’ phones and giving them back with the history erased….we know what y’all were up to you little shits. He’s pretty young, and even younger when he got into SM, so I don’t think he had a lot of time to fool around, but if his ass is taking a noona’s phone and doin that, boy watches too much porn, he knows what he’s doing.
F = Favorite position He’s almost a sub, in the sense he lets you do what you want. Not so much about control, but he likes laying back, and watching you in your element while riding him, just his hands on your hips guiding you slightly. Sehun’s unspoken thing, not so much a kink though, is he likes seeing you above him, you riding him and the likes.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc) Sehun’s a dork, we all know this. But I think subconsciously he puts on a mask of a ‘man’ when he’s in the bedroom, he’s pretty focused and all business and intense eyes when he’s having sex. Unless he’s drunk…then that’s a different story.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they) Sehun’s pretty smooth, not a lot of hair on his tummy, just a lil bit, so I imagine that matches down below. Not a lot, just a lil bit. He keeps his junk pretty organized, he’s not bare, he trims pretty well, though.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…) I don’t see Sehun being the most romantic boyfriend/lover in general, I think you’d be more of a dorky couple than romantic so I don’t think he’s really into the whole circus of going all out just to show how much he loves you and all, when he can just say it. He’s an after sex talker, to be honest with you, he coos about how much he loves you once you’re done and just coming down from the high.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation) Again….the noona’s phone…I don’t know any boy that just casually watches porn and doesn’t jerk off. Sehun’s a ‘steal and noona’s phone and lock himself in the bathroom’ kind of masturbater, it’s completely obvious what he’s doing but he thinks he’s being sneaky so we’ll just let it slide.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks) I really don’t see him being very kinky, pretty vanilla in that area to be honest with you. He’s got a thing for your butt, so it’s not a stretch of the imagination that he really likes spanking you. He gets to touch the booty, and leave his mark, two birds, one stone, amiright?
L = Location (Favorite places to do the do) Sehun’s kind of a lazy boy, but what do you expect from the baby? He likes any place that he can actually relax and stay relaxed when it’s over, he doesn’t have to move. So the bed is the majority of sex with him, but the couch gets sprinkled in here and there.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going) He’s a fairly confident guy, but get flustered from compliments. But he really gets going when you overly hype him up, talking about how handsome he is and how much you love him and how much you love him touching you and working your body. Sehun’s a sucker for it, and you’re racing to the bedroom.
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) He’s not really into bondage, he doesn’t like the idea of being trapped or held down, or you or himself. So handcuffs and ropes and all that good stuff aren’t even on the list.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc) Sehun is one of the rappers, so his tongue is in perfect working condition. He’s not the most skilled, but he’s an quick learning if you tell him what to do, that’s easily fixed. And he certainly won’t turn down anything that means he doesn’t have to use his hands on himself, seeing you on your knees for him is almost enough to make him cum on the spot.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.) Sehun’s another boy that I think will be normally slow but firm, his thrusts are purposefully but he’s almost lazy with his fucking. Obviously it’s not always that way, sometimes he ventures into pretty rough fucking, but on the norm, he really just let’s you have the power on top of him while he bucks lazily into you from below.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.) Sehun’s a fan of pulling you into the bathroom before or after a show or concert, just to relieve some pent up frustrations and nerves. They’re not his favorite, but he does enjoy them, and he always promises to do it properly when you two get home.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.) (Look to T for further explanation) Sehun’s kind of a quiet boy, hyper, but quiet. So no one really expects him to be a freaky one, but he likes testing out different things. Sehun’s one of the boys that’ll try almost anything once. Toys, positions, locations, as long as he likes it and doesn’t have a bad experience(or already have a negative opinion with it) he’ll try it if you’re willing as well.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…) Sehun’s pretty young, and he’s kind of a hyper mess, so I see him being fairly okay with going for pretty long rounds, and 2-3 rounds on the average with him.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?) On a trip to the mall, you two spotted and made jokes about vibrating panties, or just a small vibrator with a separate remote. He’d gotten the latter as a joke, saying he’d make you use it at the next award show he brought you two. Who’d have thought he’d been serious? He likes toys that make you squirm, vibrating ones being the toy his personal favorite.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) He’s a slight tease, not unbearably so, but he crosses the line just enough to have you whining for him before he’ll stop and give you what you really want.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make) I don’t think he’s very vocal with sex, I feel like Sehun is more of a low grunting kind of guy. When he’s close, he moans a little bit louder, but outside of the room no one’s really going to hear him.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice) The biggest secret that you two will take to your grave, is drunkenly stumbling into Suho’s room while the boys were still out and fucking there. Thank the gods you didn’t pass out afterwards, but as soon as you were finished, Sehun tried to reach for the remote to have his post-sex cuddle and movie with you, and realized ‘oh shit, we’re in the wrong room’. Oops?
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words) Nana says Sehun is a skinny lil baby that he isn’t packing some sausage links in his pants. ‘He’s got more of a hotdog situation’ bye yall he’s more on the slender side of the spectrum, but he’s a bit longer than average, he’s got about half an inch on the average size.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) Sehun is pretty much a hyper child, and a young hormonal boy, so having you, he doesn’t exactly hold back his yearning and lust. His drive is pretty high, he can’t keep his hands to himself if you’re in the equation, he’s clingy in the relationship aspect, and that just gets amplified in your sexual relationship.
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) Okay…he’s stays up all night doing live videos ?? Does he even sleep? Anyways, I don’t think he falls asleep easily after, or at all really. More like he just wants to lay down and cuddle afterwards, but very rarely does he fall asleep quickly after sex.
Summary: (of this series) Two idols, one show, one marriage. Can you and Sehun fake your marriage for the fans? Or will that fake marriage start something between the two of you?
Word Count: 3,500 words
A/N: Yay you guys correctly guessed the member! Like an Angel takes place in the same universe as Strangers, but Yixing’s version does not. Yixing’s version (which is coming soon) is in its own universe.
Your husband’s favorite colors are white and black. Make sure to dress in those colors!
Your eyes move to look at your choice of wardrobe. Everything they gave to you was either black, white, or both. Not caring about what you wear, you settle on a pure white blouse with black leggings. Looking at the shoes, you randomly pick up a pair of mary jane heels.
It was time. It was finally the time you got to find out who your husband was going to be for the next few months of filming. Well, fake husband. You had wondered about this show long enough. Was the hand holding real? Were the hugs real? Was the affection itself real? People had different opinions, yet you yourself had never really had one. Some people said everything was scripted, and others said everything was real. But what if it was in the middle? What if it was both scripted and real? You wanted to find out for yourself. So, after pestering your agent and manager begging them to get you a part in this show, they finally caved.
A/N: At the rate I’m going, DW is going to be a series instead of a trilogy XD So anyway, to start off, Part 3 is full of song references, smut, angst and a whole lot of emotional conflict. I’ve even created a playlist on Spotify for this series HAHAHA, so if you’re interested in it, just drop me an ask in the ask box! Enjoy Part 3, and remember to leave some feedback at the end of it! x
Pairing(s): Luhan x Reader
Warnings: Blowjobs and emotional turmoil
Summary: (Y/N) is determined to apologize to Luhan after her drunk behavior the night before, but the outcome is different from what she expected it to be.
I’m roused from my half-dead state by the annoying buzzing
of the intercom, forcing me to reach up and press the answer button. Blearily
sitting up and rubbing my eyes, I place my mouth near the speaker. “Yeah?” I
mumble, wincing at the sour aftertaste of red wine lingering on my tongue.
“Morning, sunshine!” Sehun yells through the intercom, his
voice brighter than it’s been in ages. “How was your night with your lover?”
“What lover?” I ask grouchily, clutching at my throbbing
head with irritation and already scanning my room for any spare Panadol lying
around. What the fuck happened last night? I feel like I’ve been run over by a
double-decker bus and thrown off a fifty-storey building, which probably isn’t what happened.
Digging your keys in the knob, you had to push the door with all your body for it to open completely because the top screw had severed due to rust and you yet have the time to fix that.
Calling the landlord would take years, and he will cut off from the deposits you pay when you first moved in so you figured that, fixing yourself would be faster and much more efficient. It would have been easier if you called your brother, but he’s away in the army in the west coast of the country, working as air force member, 8 hour drive from there to here.
Sehun- “M-my cousin over there with his tongue hanging out *points to Suho* has been meaning to ask you-”
Sehun- “What a lady-such as yourself- might be doing tonight?”
Kris- “…Does your cousin dance?”
Sehun- “…. Like a Drunk Baekhyun™…”
Sometimes you let go of the past, but it doesn’t let go of you.
Reader x Sehun Smut, Angst
Halfway through the night, your bones complained loudly from sleeping on the floor. You tried to ignore it, but eventually you couldn’t take it anymore. You woke the sleeping giant Sehun to show him to the one piece of furniture you did own.
Sehun sleepily wrapped his arms around your waist before dipping backwards onto the bed, taking you down with him. You giggled as he adjusted you to be perpendicular to the headboard.
//I’m not sure if I’m exactly happy with this, but hopefully it turned out okay. This was supposed to be out on Halloween, but I didn’t have time to finish it until now. Anyway, thank you very much for this request! It was fun to write.
Genre: angst/smut Request:@enaasteria said: “I hope it’s okay if I come in for a drabble request. I adore your writing and your monster series so much. Anticipating and rooting for part 5. Take your time and eagerly awaiting your story progression. For the drabble—the first thing I thought of was Sehun + the color black. Hope this isn’t too vague or broad but feel free not to do it. Thank you!”
The air is
filled with the scent of soap and the clattering of dishes. A sigh passes
lowly through your lips as you scrub at a plate, the hot water scalding your
skin. You’re too absorbed in your task to care. You can’t let any other
thoughts slip into your mind. The dishes are all that matter.
ghost up your sides and you curse loudly, dropping the plate in the sink and
whirling around to face the perpetrator. Your heart is in your throat, but the
scream dies on your lips as you recognize Sehun’s amused face.
the only warning is I made him seriously seriously inexperienced. like its, it’s yeah. also it’s long af w
When you first got the text about your best friend having an emergency and needing help, you wasted no time on even putting shoes on before you were in the car speeding your way over to his dorm.
You stop your car in the middle of the street and push the door open, your heart pumping madly with the fear of Sehun being hurt or in danger as you run around your vehicle.
“Sehun!” you yell, pushing the gate open to the front of the dorm. You forget to shut it behind you and run up to start banging on the front door. “Sehun open the fucking door! Sehun! Suho-ah are you in there?!”
Suddenly the door swings open to reveal the boys’ manager, who didn’t look too pleased.
“Oppa..” you trail off, lowering your hand.
“Sehun said you were coming,” he says, stepping aside so you can walk in. “Just wait in his room. He’s in the shower.”
“Is everything okay?” You ask as you toe your shoes off, the manager closing the door and locking it.
“Yes,” he responds. “Why wouldn’t they be? Everything’s fine, I’m going back to bed though. Try and keep it down for me.”
“Ah sorry,” you bow when he passes by you to go down the hall but he just ruffles your hair up with a smile before disappearing.
You go after him but turn down the hall of the boys’ bedrooms instead of where Manager’s was. You go down to the end and push the door open to Sehun’s room so you can walk inside. When the door’s shut behind you, you run to jump on his little bed to wait.
You didn’t have to wait long at all before Sehun walks in, sporting a towel around his waist and dripping bare chest. He dries his hair off with a second towel as he shuts his door. When he turns around, he sees you.
“Hi,” you smile and wave at him from his bed.
He tosses his hair towel to the floor and walks over to hug you. The angle from hugging on the bed was awkward so he pulls you to stand up for a retry.
“When’d you get here?” He asks, sitting down and pulling you down with him.
“Five minutes ago.”
“Didn’t wait long?” He asks, rubbing his fingers over his eyes.
“Not at all,” You shake your head.
“So what was wrong? What’s your emergency you needed help with? Thanks for scaring the shit out of me by the way,” you lift your legs up and drape them over his towel covered lap.
“Why’d I scare you?” He shakes his hair out and you get tranced for two seconds.
“Because I thought you were hurt!” You exclaim. “I was terrified something happened to you.”
“I’m fine,” he says. “Sorry for that. I just needed your help because one, I’m going to the club this week with the guys and they’re all talking about hooking me up with someone, saying I need to get laid and shit which I don’t want to. I’m freakin happy being a virgin but they’re serious and I just need to know what to do if a girl actually turns out interested in me.”
“Wait, so you’re going to do it? Lose your virginity?” you ask, trying your hardest not to show the disappointment in your voice.
“Yeah,” he rolls his eyes. “Exciting right? I guess I should now.. Plus the boys think it’s a good idea so I’m just going with it. But I needed help from an expert.”
“You couldn’t ask the boys?” you remove your legs from his lap and scoot an inch or two away from him.
“Of course not. My Noona is the only one I want to learn from,” he winks and playfully punches you in the shoulder. You force a smile.
“Your Noona huh?” You whisper towards your lap, where you were fiddling with your hands.
“Hmm?” He asks and you look up at him. “What’d you say?”
“Nothing nothing. Um,” you sigh. “Let’s get started then I guess. What do you want to know?”
“Well, everything,” he shrugs. “I don’t know about anything.”
“Really? Anything?” You ask. you didn’t know why you liked this boy. “You don’t know how to kiss? Surely you know how to do that, I mean come on.”
He just stares at you and you drop your jaw.
“Se really?! You’ve never had your first kiss?!” He widens his eyes and slaps his hand over your mouth.
“Shut up!” He hisses, glancing at his door. He pulls away to stand up and go lock it, before coming to sit back down. “I don’t want the boys to know okay?”
“Fine fine I’m sorry,” you apologize to him. “But I just find it crazy you don’t know how to kiss, it’s just..”
“Yeah I got it thanks,” he says, looking down and beginning to pick at the loose strings on his towel.
“I didn’t mean it like that,” you say quickly and he looks up and smiles.
“It’s fine. Just.. teach me? Please?”
“What?” you look at him like he has five eyes and he shakes his head.
“No no. Not that I like, like you or anything I just-” he stops and your heart drops at his words. “I just need help learning. Please? Will you do this for me?”
“I.. Sehun I-”
“Please?” He pulls the puppy eyes and pokes his bottom lip out. He reaches forward to grab your hands and pull them into his lap. “Noona..”
“I..” you stop yourself from shaking your head and chew on your lip in thought. “Yeah, okay. Fine.”
“Really?” Sehun’s face completely lights up and he shoots forward to hug you around your shoulders.
You push him off of you and straighten out your shirt. “Calm down.”
“Sorry. I just got excited,” he smiles sheepishly. “So..”
“So.. How do you want to do this?” You ask.
“Just tell me how to kiss. Like the basics for now and then we can get to the more complicated stuff,” he says and you nod.
“Okay. First, from a guys point of view I guess girls like it when you look into their eyes.”
“Really?” you nod and he shrugs. “Okay. What’s next after that?”
“You have to put your hand, either on the back of their neck or on their cheek while you lean in but don’t lean in too fast, you have to lean in slow.”
Your body freezes up and you watch him as he lifts his hand up to your face. He gently rests it on your cheek, soft thumb ghosting over your lips, that you part open for him. He ghosts the pad of his thumb over your bottom and top lip before smoothing it over your cheekbone. His eyes stay locked on yours, only flickering down to your mouth once as he leans in closer. Your heart was racing, the blood pulsing in your ears the closer he got. He was moving so slow it was almost torturing. He gets close enough and your lips actually brush together slightly, only just slightly but you push forward so you’re touching. He yanks back.
“What the hell was that?” He asks, staring at you with wide eyes.
“What do you mean?” you ask. “I’m teaching you how to kiss!”
“By actually kissing me?”
“How else are you supposed to learn?” you ask in shock. “You need to actually try it, not just hear how to do it! You need to practice so you’re perfect for this weekend.”
“I… I don’t-”
“It doesn’t mean anything Sehun,” you lie. “I’m just teaching you. That’s it.”
He bites his lip and stares at you with a look you couldn’t figure what meant.
“Okay..” He agrees.
He nods in confirmation so you move closer to him. You both turn to face each other and he moves his large hands to your waist, palms fitting perfectly atop the curves of your hips. You put your arms on his shoulders and look up at him from under your lashes.
You tilt your head up and watch his eyes flash with uncertainty, his head moving towards yours slowly with his eyes trained on your mouth. Your tongue flicks out over your bottom lip and his eyes switch to yours, and that’s when you noticed he looked different. You don’t know in what way, he just did.
Before you could question him though he shoots the rest of the way forward and smashes your mouths together. You sit in astonishment for barely two seconds before your brain is clouded with distractions. His lips were so soft and moist; they were perfect. You were actually kissing. You didn’t even realize you were just sitting there, unmoving.
“Sehun move,” you mumble into his mouth. You open your eyes and already see his staring right at you. “Close your eyes and move your lips.”
“How?” He asks back, slipping his eyes closed.
“I’ll guide you.”
As promised, you move first. You feel his shoulders tense up under your touch but you don’t stop, tilting your head to the side for a better angle. He does the same as you and tilts his head, his ear resting on the top of your hand and you hold in your giggle as you adjust him. You push him up a little, your fingers gripping at his hair.
“Move with me.”
He follows your command and starts by opening his mouth and closing it again, suctioning your bottom lip between his. You pull out of it and switch the rolls, taking control and kissing him hard. Your mouths move together, gaining speed quickly and he gets the hang of it and tries his hardest to keep up with you. His hands tighten into fistfuls of your shirt at your sides and you take it as a sign to move your arms to wrap around his neck, both of your heads turning so you could kiss deeper.
You say his name right before you swipe your tongue across his bottom lip. He gets startled and jumps back, pulling away.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah sorry sorry,” his cheeks are tinted pink as he nods, his teeth gnawing at his thumb nail. “I um.”
“We’ll be done with kissing for now,” You tell him and he nods again.
“Okay so. What’s next?” He asks.
“Uh.. After kissing? Well generally you guys will be kissing in the club. So I guess you’ll take a break so you can bring her back here, or to her place. Wherever you’re going. No matter what don’t fuck in the club okay?” He nods so you continue. “You’ll be making out again before you even get in the front door, but I supposed once you get in, it’s clothing removal?”
“Clothing removal,” he repeats.
“Yeah. She’ll go for your shirt, she’ll rip it off of you and kiss all over you. Just a heads up. Then you’ll have to go for her shirt so. Come here,” You stand up and grab his hand to pull him up from the bed.
You drag him over to the door, and once you get it unlocked you pull him out into the hall. You tug the door closed and yank him closer to you.
“Pretend we’re trying to get into your room. I’m your drunken one night stand, and we’re making out all that good stuff. First, try and get the door open while I distract you,” you say.
“Distract me?” He asks, looking at you with worry.
“Yes. Distract you. Just trust me okay?” He nods hesitantly.
You grab his hips and push your lips to his collarbone. Simple distraction, nothing too hard. He gets the door open easily and you pull back and smile.
“Good. Now you have to pull me into your room. Do it in a hot way though, something that’ll make the girl want to fuck you,” You say and he raises his eyebrows with a smirk.
“Fucking language,” He dead pans and you squint at his joke, reaching forward to flick him in the nipple.
“Oh just do it already,” You tell him but he just stands there. “What are you doing? Sexily pull me into your room. Come on.”
“I.. don’t know how to do that,” he says and you shake your head at him.
“Damn it Sehun. Fine. Do something like,” You reach forward to grab his hands and place them on your hips for him. You grab his shoulders and pull his body closer to yours, to where your chests were flush together and start walking him backwards into the room. “Do this. Just pull her close and bring her in, it’ll be enough. You guys are still kissing by the way.”
“Mhmm. Now, she’ll take control for a second,” You tell him, randomly spinning him around and slamming his back against the door to shut it. You twist the lock next to him before roaming your hands all over his torso, gulping at the rippling muscles. “I just took your imaginary shirt off. Now this is where you gain your dominance back and take hers off. Take mine off.”
He goes to grab your shirt and pull it up but you shake your head and smack his hands away.
“You need to. God damn it. Just act this out like its a porno-”
“Oh god,” He moans in embarrassment.
“Don’t even try, I know you watch it. I’ve walked in on you plenty of times. Just act it out. Go.”
You’re surprised when he actually listens and grabs your hands from his shoulders. He spins you around and slams your body to the door, using his own damp body to pin you against the wood while he held your hands above your head. You look up at him but realize it was a bad idea when You notice his face is centimeters from yours, his hot breath fanning over your already hot cheeks.
“Like this?” He asks quietly, his eyes staring down at you. You nod.
“So now you can uh… take my shirt off,” You whisper and he scrunches his eyebrows.
“You meant that?”
“Yeah. You need to learn,” You say. “Plus you’re going to have to practice with my bra and holy fuck.”
Both of your cheeks flame up but he lets your hands go anyways. He grips your hips between his fingers, slides his hands up the length of your torso and takes your shirt with them. His tongue flicks out, before his teeth catch his fleshy bottom lip in a sexy lip bite as he stares at you. You keep your arms in the air so he can pull the tee over your head and drop it to the floor. His cheeks grow red all over again when he takes a short glance at your bra.
“It’s fine if you see things…” you start. “It’s not like it’s for sexual purposes or anything. I’m just teaching you.”
“You’re just teaching me..” He repeats slowly, his eyes moving to yours. You nod.
“So we’re still making out and shit,” You change the subject and look away from him. “Um. Next step is the bed so, walk me backwards over there.”
“Backwards um..” He fumbles for a minute but he gets the gist and pulls your body closer to his and turns you to the side. You feel his finger under your chin, forcing your head up to look at him and you scrunch your eyebrows. He just smirks. “We’re supposed to be making out..”
You stare at each other awkwardly, his one finger still curled under your chin while the other one was splayed across your back, holding you to him as he walked you backwards. The back of your knees hit the bed and your first mistake was not telling Sehun to stop, so you end up falling back onto the mattress and pulling him with.
“Shit,” You curse, bending your legs up and grabbing onto his shoulders.
“Fuck, sorry,” He apologizes. “How smooth huh?”
You shake your head, turning to him to tell him it was alright. Second mistake. Your noses bump together from how close you were, and why he hasn’t gotten off yet was beyond you but you watch his eyes start switching back and forth from your mouth and orbs, almost debating.
“I.. Sorry again..” He says quietly but You just stare up at him, trying to read what he was thinking.
“I mean..” You bite your lip and he trains his eyes on it. “Are you going to get off or..?”
His thin frame was bracketed between your legs, and his first thought was to move his body up yours. But that was another mistake on his part. When he moved up, You could feel his hard erection for one thing, and for two, he pushed it right against your aching core. The friction was amazing for the both of you and you both throw your heads back and let out moans. He was quiet while you didn’t hold back.
You bite your lip as You come up with an idea. You were probably going to regret it later but right now You didn’t. Your hand snakes down between you and Sehun’s body and lands right on his prominent erection.
“What are you-” he cuts himself off with a long moan when You start moving your hand to palm him through his towel. His head drops and his face buries into your shoulder as his hips start rocking into your hand for more friction.
“Noona..” He moans again, his voice desperate but deep. He moves his arm and slides it under your neck, working as a pillow and some sort of way to keep himself held up above you.
“Tell me what you want,” you whisper and he moves his head from your neck to look at you. Your eyes are locked for a few seconds before he whimpers again and drops his head back down.
“Take it off, please, off,” He attempts to grind down but you pull your hand away from his groin.
You pull at the towel around his waist and it falls to the floor easily. You move your hands up and grab the sides of Sehun’s face so You can lift his head out of your neck. Your thumbs slide over his cheeks and you stare at each other before he actually decides to make the first move. He leans in, but pulls back, and then leans in again as if making up his mind to kiss you or not. He pushes his soft lips to yours and he takes the lead like a pro, his arm that was under your head lifting your body up so your chests were pushed together. He completely forgot about the fact he was naked and You were not as he carefully moves his mouth on yours.
“Go turn the light off,” You mumble, accepting it when he flicks his tongue along your lip. The tip was warm and left a sweet taste when it retracted, but he didn’t go any further than that.
“You,” he pulls away to look at you.
He rolls off of you, crossing his legs in an attempt to cover himself and You get up. He turns the bedside lamp on so it wouldn’t be pitch black when You turned the main light off. You walk back over to him, climbing onto the bed over his body and grabbing onto him. You pull him between your legs, where he was hovering over you with his hands by your head. He still tried to keep his hips down so he was hidden. You grab his sides and pull him down so he was laying on top of you, causing him to have to bend and drop all of his weight onto his forearms.
“Don’t be so shy,” You tell him, smoothing your hands up his damp back.
“Sorry,” he whispers, looking down. “It’s my first time.. I’m nervous..”
You lift your head off of his pillow and peck his lips, brushing the tips of your noses together and whispering, “I’ve got you.”
He doesn’t respond, but instead pushes your lips back together and kisses you slowly. Without being fully sure if he was okay with it or not, You carefully work your tongue between his lips. He lets out a small gasp but doesn’t pull away, accepting and sucking it into his mouth. He kept stroking the bottom of your tongue with his, teasing you and making you impatient. You slide one of your hands down to his lower back and push his hips into yours, holding him in place so You can grind up. You hear the pillow next to your head squish as he grips it tightly, a loud whine leaving his mouth. You didn’t think he knew that he took over, his hips moving on their own accord and pushing into yours. His mouth stopped moving and just sat pressed to your lips, whimpers escaping everytime he ground against you. When his moans started getting louder, his hips beginning to move faster, You stopped him.
“Sehunnie,” You place your hands on his ribs and push him up a little so You can see him. His face was scrunched up and he wouldn’t open his eyes. “Are you okay?”
“Y-yeah,” he replies quietly. “That just-”
“Feels really good?” You finish his sentence for him and he laughs, but nods.
“Yeah. It does.”
“Do you want to do the real thing?” You ask him. “We don’t have to. I can still just teach you how to do some stuff without actually-”
“No no. I want to,” he interrupts you seriously. “I’d rather lose my innocence to someone I love, rather than a random girl at the bar this weekend.”
“Love?” You smile up at him, and giggle a little when his eyes get big.
“W-well y-yeah,” he stutters badly, avoiding your gaze. “I mean, you know I love you. I just- oh god..”
He buries his face into your neck in embarrassment and you laugh and stroke his back.
“I know Se. I love you too.”
He pecks your neck in place of a response and you gasp, not expecting it at all. He apparently hears you gasp and takes it as a good thing and again pecks your neck. He leaves gentle kisses down one side, moves his body weight up onto his hands again so he can switch to the other side. You moan when he sucks on the juncture of your throat and he pulls away, smirking.
“That was new,” he says but You roll your eyes and pull his head back down.
He continues on, moving down to nibble over your collar bones and then even further to lick over the tops of your breasts. He was becoming a lot more confident now.
You nod at him and arch your back so he can unclip your bra on the first try and remove it from your body. You gape at him while he throws it to the floor but he just smirks again. He dips down and leaves a ring of kisses around your nipple, teasing you. Your hands comb through his hair and lock onto the dark strands when he finally takes the bud into his mouth. He licks over it before sucking harshly, his clammy hands caressing your sides. You tilt your head back and moan softly but Sehun pulls off with a pop, his breath traveling back up your body.
“It’s so fucking sexy when you moan.”
You choke when he curses but he swallows the noise, distracting you with his short pecks to your lips and cheek. He moves to kissing your cheek soundly, repeatedly, in quick succession. It was ticklish and making your giggles echo through his room.
“Sehun stop!” You laugh, managing to get your hands over your face to hide. He kisses the back of your knuckles, attacking you. “Sehun!”
“Okay fine. I’ll stop,” he laughs too, pulling his head back.
You move your arms cautiously, peeking out and looking at him. When You realize he’s done you pull them away completely only to have him charge at you.
He cuts you off with his lips and pushes his tongue in right away, dominating your mouth.
“I’ve just wanted to kiss you for so long, you have no idea..”
You sigh out, reaching down to help him with your shorts when he struggles with his one hand, trying to get them off.
“Thanks,” he mumbles against your mouth.
He lifts his body up when You do so You can shimmy out of your pajama shorts and panties. You kick them to the floor and Sehun returns his hips to their place slotted with yours.
“I’m going to.. um.. reach down and..” He looks at you for any disagreement but You nod at him. His hand slides down your stomach first before shakily and hesitantly continuing further. You feel his cold finger push between your slit but he pulls back quickly.
“What? What’s wrong?” You ask him.
“Fuck, are you okay? You’re dripping like, weird shit,” He says in worry.
You knew it was rude to laugh at him, but he was being so god damn cute you couldn’t help it. He stared at you while you laughed, his face showing hurt and embarrassment.
“I’m sorry I don’t know..” He says quietly and you stop immediately.
“No no no, it’s okay. It’s okay,” You smooth your hand up and down his arm. “Girls bodies self lubricate themselves when we’re aroused. It happens naturally so you can… fit better? If you tried to have sex dry it wouldn’t feel very good, it’d be really painful.”
He moves his hand back down but he still jumps when he feels your wetness. He doesn’t pull away this time though and instead continues to slide his fingers between your slit.
“It feels weird,” he grimaces and you smile.
You let him explore a little bit longer before You stop him. “Do you know how to open me up?”
He looks up at you, breaking out of his trance with your apparently fascinating pussy. “I’ve seen it done, but I don’t think I can do it.”
“It’s alright. I’ll do it,” You reassure him and he nods.
He sits up on his legs, putting his hands on your knees and spreading them apart slightly. He watches with engrossed eyes as You rub one finger over yourself before pressing in. You gasp and he snaps his gaze away to look up at you.
“Does it hurt?” You shake your head and he looks back down.
He watches you finger yourself open in awe, his eyes trained on the way your hand pumps. You switch from one finger to two very quickly, not finding it necessary to take very long when Sehun was hard. Soft moans leave your mouth as your fingers push in and out, stretching you open.
“Do you want to try?” you ask, pulling your hand away.
“Oh,” Sehun bites his lip. “Maybe next time..”
“It’s fine. You ready?” You ask him. “I’m clean and you’re a virgin, so for right now we’re good without a condom. But any other time with anyone else, make sure you wear one okay? Or don’t have sex with them.”
He nods. “Okay.”
“Come here,” You gesture him closer and he leans down over you between your legs. You reach up and wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him down so You can kiss him. “Do you know what to do?”
“No..” He admits quietly.
“I’ll guide you,” You tell him.
You pull away from his mouth to kiss along his jaw line as You reach down between your bodies. He gasps when You grip him in your hand and You distract him by sucking on his neck, causing him to grunt. You stroke him a few times before attempting to guide him. He doesn’t move.
“You have to move forward with me.”
“I’m scared,” he spills, pulling back to show his fear-filled eyes.
“It’s okay. It’ll feel real good, I promise. Nothing to be scared of,” You assure him. He nods hesitantly and scoots closer so his tip is pushed against your clit. You guide him down so he’s pushing at your entrance. “You’re gonna have to push in from here.”
“Push in?” He asks.
“Yeah.” He looks down to see what he’s doing. “Look at me. Don’t look down.”
“Sorry,” he says.
“You’re fine. Push your hips forward, I have you lined up,” You instruct him and he pushes forward with little pressure. “Harder. Come on.”
“I’m scared,” he says again, whining as he stares at you.
“Do you want to stop?” You ask, searching his expression for any sign.
“No but I don’t want to hurt you,” he murmurs in concern and you can’t help but to lean up and kiss him quickly.
“You won’t hurt me Sehun. I promise. It’s okay alright? Just push,” You urge him. He does as he’s told and pushes his hips forward, hard, causing his head to pop in first. Once his head was in he stopped. “All the way.”
He very slowly slides the rest of the way in, his breath already coming out in quiet pants.
“Holy shit,” he gasps. He had his eyes squeezed shut and his head thrown back.
“You alright?” You ask, gripping onto his shoulders.
“Mhmm,” he whimpers, biting his lip above you. “Fuck,” he breathes.
“Wanna try moving?”
“I’m scared,” he moans when he adjusts his leg and accidentally pushes in deeper. “Fuck. I don’t want to come yet, but I’m about to.”
“Hey it’s okay, just pull out. Now since you know how it feels we can do some other things okay?”
He nods, ever so slowly pulling back out just the way he pushed in and letting out a large breath of relief when he’s out.
“Thanks,” he breathes.
“Don’t thank me yet,” You sit up and flip so you’re on your stomach in front of him. You grip him in your hand and he moans.
“What are you doing?” He asks. You ignore him and lean down towards his cock. “What the hell are you-”
His hands on your head that were trying to gently push you away at first move to curl in your hair when You swallow him down completely.
“Oh..” He moans. “Oh fuck, wait. I’m about to-”
You quickly tighten your hand around the base of his cock, holding off his orgasm, and he whines above you, pulling on your hair in response.
You start pulling off and pushing back down, your pace quickening up with Sehun’s sounds. His moans got louder everytime you sunk your cheeks in and pulled off of him, his hand adding pressure to the back of your head. You play with his head and gain a shout, swirling your tongue around and sucking on it harshly. Not realizing, your hand jerked at his shaft, leaving its place at his base and he shoots his load into your mouth in seconds.
“Fuck!” He curses loudly, his hands tightening in your hair again, hips pressing up.
He fucks your mouth through his orgasm, moaning lowly under his breath. You pull off with a pop, swallowing everything. You grow surprised when Sehun pulls you up and smashes your mouths together, his tongue prying your lips open and shoving inside to taste himself.
“Fuck,” he whimpers and you moan.
He pulls away and shoots you a ‘you have no idea’ look.
“I want to kiss you now.. down..”
You lean forward and nip his bottom lip, but he pushes you back by your shoulders.
“No, down there like,”
You raise your eyebrows and he doesn’t give you any time left to process anything else, his hands shoving you to lay back before he flops onto his stomach and pries your legs apart.
“Sehun you don’t have to-”
You close your mouth but watch him eye your pussy like he was a man starved. His eyes briefly flicker up to yours before he’s diving forward and immediately swiping his tongue without any warning. The breath is stolen from your lungs and your back arches high, hands flying to grip at his hair.
“Sehun,” you moan and in turn he does too, deep vibrations shocking you to pull on his curls.
He buries his face between your legs, your thighs closing themselves around his head tightly but his hands are pushing them away and bending your knees up to your chest.
“Mmm,” he hums and smooths his palms over the soft skin of your ass, pressing hot wet kisses in random places as he pins your legs down.
You impatiently pull on his hair and bring him back to where you needed him most, his chuckle reaching your ears before you feel his tongue on you again. He yanks back too soon and you whine.
“Oh shit what the fuck,” He murmurs under his breath and slides his fingers over your slick folds, spreading them open and giving him a view to tilt his head at. He bites his lip and presses an experimental thumb to your nub, the cry you let out grabbing his attention. He tries again and watches your face scrunch up in pleasure. “Well isn’t that something fun.”
He smirks and leans forward to drag his tongue over it, loving the way your muscles tighten beneath his touch.
“Sehun, don’t,” you breathe. “Don’t tease, please.”
A kiss is pushed to your clit but suddenly your legs are being straightened out, the weight of Sehun’s body laying on top of yours securing you.
He kisses you deeply, sloppily and you squeak in surprise, not expecting him to grab your hips and line himself up.
“What are you doing?”
“I want to fuck you, want you to come,”
“That’s going to hurt Sehun, you just came you’re still sensitive,”
There’s a pressure at your entrance and you both moan when he presses inside by himself, his head popping in first and length slickly following.
“You were right,” he grits out but he pushes through, pulling his hips back and grinding back forward.
You quickly reach for something to grab, your hands curling into the sheets by your sides as he holds your hips up to thrust in.
“Wait wait, fuck,” You’re choking on air and your head is tilted back, eyes almost rolling at the uncoordinated swivel of his hips. He was going slow, probably due to the painful shocks ripping through him. “Sehun stop,”
“Fuck no,” he punctuates his sentence with a generous jerk into you, your mouth falling open. He’s the one choking when you squeeze around him, his arms landing by your head as he falls over you. “God, I feel like I’m going to come again.”
“Seriously?” you’re shocked and partly impressed.
He turns his face into your neck without replying and grunts into your skin with every plunge into you. You claw at his back and scratch at his shoulders, leave red marks on him so sharp he hisses into your ear.
His thrust are rough and deep but sloppy and random. He couldn’t find a rhythm but his pulsing cock was enough to push you over the edge with the help of your fingers circling your clit. You moan loud and he quickly kisses you to hide it, hoping none of the other boys had woken up to it. Your body trails under him and he thinks he loves the way you shake when you come and sigh out his name.
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getting too close.”
doesn’t acknowledge. He keeps his feet firmly in place, just like his hands,
making you squirm a little in his grasp. He holds you still nonetheless, using
the fact he had muscles for days to suppress
his lips to your neck, you can’t help but sense the intoxication running around
Sehun’s mind. You told him not to drink too much and what did he do? Exactly
the opposite. “You love it when I get this close to you.”