sevenhigh

[sevenhigh]

honey’s

pairing: hwang hyunjin x afab!reader

warnings: sex shop owner!hyunjin, exhibitionism, fingering, sexual enhancers, dirty talk, nipple clamps, pussy pumping, vibrators, ~special guests~, slight reader x special guests, rule 63!, spoiler alert… minsung minsunging, overstimulation, protected sex, cumming in mouth, cum kissing

a/n: thank you to my 🌵 anon for sending in the ask that inspired this baby! i hope this little fic does it justice and that you (and everyone else) enjoy it! happy new year my friends!!!! 🪩🥳🎈🍾 also this is the pic im referencing at the beginning! i feel like it would look super cool in hyunjin’s specific art style.

the store’s a lot more artsy than you remember it being. 

it’s the same store you bought your last little friend from, and now you’re in dire need of a new one. that’s your newest revelation, courtesy of one too many accidental edging sessions when your vibrator slows to a stop just as you’re about to cum… no matter how long you charge it for. 

it might be less embarrassing to buy a toy or two or three online, but you want to hold it in your hands. you want to see it for yourself before making your big decision. 

this is the prettiest sex shop you’ve ever been in, but it surely didn’t look like this the last time you came. maybe the shop is under new management? the walls are stark white with nearly floor-to-ceiling length pink and white cabinets spanning some of the area. glass shelves line the cabinets to display toy sets and other erotic memorabilia. you’re amazed by how the newly decorated shop manages to look both minimalist and maximalist at once. 

there’s a cursive, LED sign on the wall that reads: honey’s. 

and luckily for you, it seems you’re honey’s first customer of the day. 

despite the contents that fill the shelves before you, your eyes are first drawn to the erotic paintings that are hung on the walls. the paintings are beautiful, and you’re struck by the sensuality that emanates from them. couples lovingly entwined, tongues clashing, a dripping cunt spread open like a blooming flower. 

you’re drawn to the one in the far corner, feet carrying you there before you even think to look at the selection of toys the shop has to offer. 

it’s a woman, bare chested and beautiful, but you’ve never seen anything like this before. painted inside the swell of her glass-looking breasts is a snowy landscape that beholds a quaint little log cabin with warm lights aglow on the inside. there are snow capped trees and a rounded snowman with a top hat and carrot nose. the breast closest to you is cracked open and spills crystalline snow down the woman’s body. 

“i haven’t had time to take down all of my christmas decorations yet,” comes a voice from behind you. you whirl around to find the most handsome man you’ve ever seen in your life; of course you’re going to run into a literal sex god in this damned store. “that one’s my favorite.”

“it’s- wow, yeah. it’s beautiful! i’ve never seen anything like it before. do you know who the artist is? i don’t think i see a signature.” you’d love to see if they have any other works this unique.

“ah, i don’t know if i’d say artist right yet. i just- well, it’s only something i do in my spare time.” 

your eyes widen and you point at him, then the painting, then back at him again. the man laughs and shyly nods his head. 

“i kinda did all of them.” his head turns to the side and you see him eyeing his own paintings that adorn the white walls of the building. “oh! please, that’s not important. can i help you find anything? are you looking for something in particular?” 

it’s just then that you see the nametag on his shirt. hyunjin is written carefully on the laminated paper, completed by a flower hanging delicately off the end of the n. owner/manager is printed neatly underneath. 

it might be his job to help you, but his questions still catch you off guard. are you looking for anything in particular? another vibrator might be nice, but what if you want to try something different? or maybe you could buy more than one thing. you don’t know where to start though, so his help would actually be appreciated. 

“i actually kind of- well, i dunno what exactly i’m looking for. just browsing for now, i guess?” comes your answer. hyunjin hums and points to one of the shelves that’s closest to you. he must know you need some guidance. boy, do you.

hyunjin steps closer to the shelf and picks up one of the display toys, holding it out to you. god, embarrassingly enough, just seeing this gorgeous man holding the phallic shaped toy has your pussy throbbing in the confine of your jeans. 

“these are popular,” hyunjin notes, fingers gently gliding over the ridges and bumps of the toy. “our rabbit vibrators sell really well. we carry three kinds, see? this pink one right up here is a thruster, so if you like deep penetration this might be one you would enjoy. the one i’m holding is a- wait. yeah, this one rotates. the shaft rotates. see these little beads? those just give you some extra stimulation inside. and then lastly, this one over here is a g-spot massager. the tip curves so it vibrates right on your g-spot.”

you have to fight your jaw from dropping. this is his job; it’s literally his store. of course he knows about every single one of its toys and their functions. as he’s describing them though, you can’t help but imagine him using them on you. would he tie you up? make you beg for him to turn on the vibrations before fucking you senseless? maybe he’s not the type to make you beg and grovel for him to give you what you want. he seems like a sweetheart, a real loverboy. what if he just made you cum over and over again for his pleasure too? could he make you squirt? you bet he could. easily.

“these little ears are important too though.” hyunjin’s fingers stroke the small rabbit ears of the toy, and then he shows you his ring and middle fingers, moving them one at a time. “they vibrate too. you put ‘em right on your clit so she gets some stimulation too.” he must see you staring in awe at his hands, so you don’t even notice the small shy smile that graces his features. 

hyunjin puts the toy back in its display and turns around to walk to another shelf, and you follow him blindly. you listen as hyunjin tells you all about his best selling toys and his more unique ones. he even takes you by a section of the store that has lingerie and roleplay outfits. the man is truly good at his job. he’s well versed in the products that he carries, but he’s even better at making you fucking horny. at least you know you’ll have absolutely no issue cumming when you get home, whether you have a new toy or not. your hands and the memory of hyunjin’s erotic words will surely be more than enough to get you there. 

“you must be so tired of hearing my voice now, i’ve been talking your ear off for twenty minutes! please, feel free to look around some more and i can wait for you at the register.” hyunjin lightly bows to you a couple of times and swiftly turns around to make his way to the cash register. 

in truth, you’re not ready for him to leave you yet. you enjoyed listening to him talk, not only because it gives you spank bank material for later but because you can tell how much he genuinely enjoys his job and cares about his customers finding pleasure. you grab a box of the g-spot rabbit vibrator from earlier and immediately make your way to the counter to be close to hyunjin again. 

the glass counter is just as erotic as the rest of his store. flavored lubes, condoms, bullet vibrators, cockrings, and sexual enhancers line the glass shelves of the counter, and you can’t help but look diligently at everything that hyunjin’s store has to offer. 

the laminated piece of paper that’s taped carefully to the top of the counter catches your eye when you place your new vibrator in hyunjin’s reach.

demonstration model(s) wanted!! come find hyunjin to discuss options if interested :)

hyunjin watches you read the notice once, twice, and when you look up at him he’s already looking at you. you can’t place the look on his face, but it makes you even more curious about the letter. 

“demonstration models? like for what?”

“for honey’s, honey,” hyunjin says, playing coy with you. “sometimes people come in and don’t know what they want. what they’re into or interested in… i can explain how things work all day, you know, but it might just be easier to show them.”

no fucking way. 

a demonstration model for sex toys? 

hyunjin must see the confused look in your eyes, and he gives you a goofy giggle in response. it easily lightens the mood and makes you laugh with him. 

“maybe it sounds scarier than it is? i mean, i would be the one using them on y- um. the model! you know? or maybe it’s just plain weird? no one’s really asked about it, so, i dunno. i just think it could be helpful! something fun and an easy way to show customers how things work.” 

hyunjin… hyunjin using sex toys on you? using you to sell his products and help people explore sexually? you’re trying to explore sexually after all, so maybe it doesn’t actually sound as bizarre as you originally thought it did. 

hyunjin hasn’t even moved to start ringing your rabbit vibrator up, and you place your elbows on the counter and scrub at your eyes in contemplation. you can’t believe you’re about to do this.

“what if i might be interested? in that? would i be okay?”

hyunjin’s dark eyes trail from your eyes to your lips, and he licks his own. holy shit. 

“i think you’d be perfect.”

that’s how you find yourself naked and waiting not even fifteen minutes later. you didn’t notice the small, black velvet loveseat that’s nestled to the side of the counter. you can’t help but think it’s a little cute that hyunjin had already prepared for this even though no one had asked him about his demonstration notice. 

goosebumps prickle on your legs when hyunjin runs an elegant hand up your thigh and smiles at you, brown eyes squinting and cheeks bunching in delight. 

“that’s fucking gorgeous,” he coos. hyunjin’s fingers are treading tenderly on the mound of your cunt, tracing patterns that only he can make out. you haven’t shaved. you didn’t exactly leave your apartment in preparation to be played with and possibly fucked in public. hyunjin visibly loves the hair that adorns your nether region though, so you can’t help but preen under his much wanted attention. he’s propped delicately on the edge of the couch so he can take all of you in fully. 

the first touch of his fingers to your cunt makes your eyes flutter. 

“that’s right, that’s perfect. just enjoy it,” hyunjin hums. your pussy’s already wet; it’s been soaked for as long as you can remember, and hyunjin’s deft fingers quickly make themselves comfortable with your aching cunt. your legs are already spread wide, and with his hand on your thigh, you wouldn’t dream of closing them now. 

hyunjin drags his hand away from your center so that he can lick two of his fingers and bring them back down to your clit. he rubs it just firm enough to have your toes curling, and he gives you a wicked grin when he sees how your body reacts to his touches. as if you’re not already wet enough, hyunjin leans down and spits directly down onto your clit. he catches it with his fingers and spreads it around. 

“fuck, listen to that.” you can’t help but listen to it. you’re sure the shops across the street can hear the wet sounds of hyunjin’s fingers and spit making an even bigger mess of your cunt. he works his fingers faster, and you hold your breath when the sloppy sound gets louder throughout the open space of the shop. 

just as you’re about to start fucking his hand, he pulls away. hyunjin leans towards the counter, but he’s not gone long. he turns his body back towards you and shows you one of the jars that came from the center shelf of the counter.

you silently read the words in swirly font and whine, and all hyunjin does is giggle.

“read it for me, angel.”

“m-make- make me cum. clit s-sensitizer,” you stutter. “it’s- oh hyunjin, ‘m already so sensitive.”

he only hums in response and unscrews the top of the small jar, taking a small dab on his index finger. “it’ll make your pretty pussy feel even better. hyunjinnie’s just gonna put a little bit on your cute little clit, okay?” 

he does just as he says, taking his index finger and gently rubbing your clit with it. the coolness of the gel makes you shudder, and hyunjin soothes you with a warm hand to your side. 

“we’ll just give it fifteen minutes to settle, yes? it’s gonna get your clit all tingly. make it so much easier for me to make it cum.”

he sounds so confident in it, but you know he wouldn’t have trouble making you cum even without the gel. you don’t have time to wonder what you’ll do for the next fifteen minutes while you wait for the clit sensitizer to sensitize because hyunjin tells you to just sit there and look pretty. he still has a store to run, so you settle on watching hyunjin piddle around the store and restock some things. 

it doesn’t take long for you to start feeling the impact of that little amount of gel hyunjin rubbed on you. he was right though, as he always seems to be. your clit starts to tingle slightly and it sends a shiver down your spine. 

everything catches up to you quickly, and before you know it, your hand is between your spread legs rubbing at your sensitive clit. 

“o-oh, hyunjin. hyunjin!” you cry, and he looks over at you from his spot in front of one of the displays. his eyes are dark and yearning, and you find yourself putting on a show for him without a second thought. 

hyunjin once again joins you on the velvet loveseat and licks his fingers again, bringing two down to tease at your clenching hole while you circle your clit. 

“gotta- hyunjinnie, you’ve gotta be gentle with me. please? i haven’t had anything inside in a while.” you’re not even being coy, you’re telling him the truth, but he moans all the same.

“promise i’ll be gentle, sweetheart. gonna get you ready. get your pussy so relaxed you’ll wanna take it all.” you don’t know what all entails, but you already want it. he looks at you and with your nod of confirmation, works one long finger inside of you. your head thunks against the backrest of the loveseat, and hyunjin curls his finger just right. 

“i- oh, i’m gonna cum, like, right now. hyunjin, ‘m gonna cum already!” you’re squirming so hard you almost knee him off the loveseat, but he follows your movements diligently so he can help get you there. 

he almost growls at your confession and keeps the pace of his finger steady inside you. your fingers slip and slide against your clit, and hyunjin looks at you in awe. the combination of his reverent gaze, his fingers, and the tingling on your clit is too much to handle. 

“see? you feel it, angel? keep rubbing like that and i’ll keep my finger in this little hole, okay? go ahead and cum so i can give you another.”

it’s easy to cum with hyunjin coaxing you like that, and your back bows off the loveseat when you do. your legs clamp shut around his and your hand, but they both keep moving slightly until you’re pulling your own fingers away and tapping at hyunjin’s delicate wrist. 

he looks into your eyes from his spot beside you, and you smile at the same time. 

“how was that?” hyunjin asks. like he really needs to.

you scoff, but it turns into a genuine laugh. “that was crazy! i don’t think i’ve ever cum that fast in my life. except for maybe, like, the first time i ever used a vibe.” 

hyunjin laughs too and sucks his finger clean. if he keeps that up you’ll be ready to go again in no time. the clit sensitizer is still definitely putting in work. 

“well get ready, honey. we’ve got a long day ahead of us.”

hyunjin does have to work, despite you sitting naked and pretty on his little velvet couch. you watch him respond to several emails and pack a few orders to ship out later in the week, but ultimately the day is going by a little slowly. nothing nearly to complain about; spending time with hyunjin is proving to be one of your new favorite things in life, but you do wonder how long he’ll want you like this if no one other than you steps foot into honey’s today. 

your thought quickly proves moot when the door chimes, and you hear the voice of someone talking on the phone.

“okay. okay- yes~ you’ll just have to see when you get home, jagi. i just walked in. yop, bye.” 

oh holy shit, it’s happening. 

you’re hidden from the entrance by the many displays in hyunjin’s shop, but the second the customer steps closer to the counter you’ll be spotted. 

hyunjin gives you a wink and rounds the counter to go greet his second customer of the day.

“lee minho-ssi, back so soon?” hyunjin teases. 

“yeh,” comes the man’s quick response. “take me to your nipple clamps.”

you have to fight a whimper at that. what is this sorcery? even thinking about hyunjin using nipple clamps on you has your own nipples hardening in record time. you can hear the two men talking from the other side of the room, and you’re aching to be touched again. 

it doesn’t take too long for you to hear steps coming your way. you see hyunjin first, and in his hands is a pair of nipple clamps. he wiggles his eyebrows at you before stepping behind the counter and waiting for the other man to follow. 

minho is just as gorgeous as hyunjin is, how unfair is this! he’s carrying another pair of clamps in his hands, and all he does is blink when he sees you behind the counter. 

“hyunjinnie, i think that sex doll is alive,” minho says, eyeing you up and down. 

“my dolls are in the back~” hyunjin sing-songs. “my demonstration model! hyung, my model.” 

“ah, i see,” minho responds and taps a small finger on the glass of the counter. 

hyunjin reaches back and pets your head. 

“so look, you’re not sure which one to buy, right? we can help you decide!”

you thought hyunjin had a wicked grin when he was acting mischievous; he has nothing on lee minho. that crooked front tooth would be cute if he didn’t have such a naughty glint in his eye.

hyunjin takes the pair of nipple clamps that he’s holding and sits beside you on the loveseat once more. you’ve never worn clamps before, but they’ve always peaked your interest. the particular ones that hyunjin is holding don’t look too compromising. the tips of the clamps are covered with rubber to help hold them in place and provide a cushion for its wearer, but hanging off the end of the clamps is a cluster of black feathers. 

“okay, honey. see this little screw right here?” hyunjin brings the clamp closer to your face so that he can point out the screw to you, and you watch him fiddle with it. “i’m gonna losen it before i put it on you, yes? we can tighten it as we go once i know you feel comfortable.”

“thank you for taking care of me, hyunjinnie.” you can’t help but say it. he’s been so good to you all day, and he leans in and places a soft kiss to the breast closest to him in thanks. 

your nipples aren’t as hard as they were a few minutes ago, but hyunjin blows lightly on one, then the other, causing them to pebble and harden once again. he starts with one nipple, slowly easing the clamp shut on the peak of it. you gasp at the pressure. it’s not bad at all, definitely a unique feeling, and it has you biting your lip and squeezing your thighs together. 

“i think your little dolly likes it,” minho hums. he’s leaned against the counter, casually clamping and unclamping one of the clamps he has in his hand.

“you want it a little tighter or is it fine like this?” hyunjin asks, flicking at the cluster of feathers and grinning when it tickles the sensitive skin of your chest. 

“little- little tighter. yeah,” you breathe. you can handle that. your thighs continue to squeeze sporadically as hyunjin tightens the screw on the clamp. “t-there! that. holy fuck.”

hyunjin repeats the process with your other nipple, clamping it softly and tightening the tips of the clamp to your liking. when he’s done, he gets up to stand by minho so he can get the full picture of you. he nods his head firmly and sits back down beside you once he’s looked his fill. 

“yes, no, maybe so?” hyunjin asks, looking at minho for confirmation. 

“the feathers are a nice touch. do they tickle?”

“y-yeah, um. they do a little bit,” you respond. 

hyunjin takes your breasts in his large hands and jiggles them, causing the feathers to brush against your skin with the movements. you quiver, and a whimper leaves your lips. 

“definitely a contender. let’s look at the other one,” minho suggests, and hyunjin gently unclamps your nipples. they’re tender already just from the short amount of time he had them on you, but you find that you really don’t mind the feeling. they ache, and you wish that hyunjin would soothe them with his tongue. 

the other pair is a little more intimidating, but you have a feeling that this is the one minho’s going to go with. hyunjin says this pair is considered a nipple grip. the silver outline of a flower goes around your nipple, and there are four small screws that hyunjin will need to tighten in order for the grip to stay in place on your nipple. he repeats the process with you delicately just like he did with the last pair.

the biggest difference between the pairs is that this one has a weighted ball chained to the grips. the screws stimulate your nipples and give you that perfect mix of pain and pleasure, and the weighted ball definitely adds to it.

“depending on your partner’s preferences, you can change the ball. you can go heavier, lighter, whatever,” hyunjin tells the other man, and he nods. 

“how’s the weight?” minho addresses you again. 

“it’s- not too bad? i think i’m ge- getting used to it, kinda.” you bite your lips and look down at your nipples. you already know they’re going to be swollen when hyunjin takes the grips off you.

“not too bad?” minho asks again, and you shake your head. he moves to stand in front of you though and crouches down so he’s eye level with your face. he uses both hands and lifts the balls of the nipple grips with one finger each, taking the added weight off of your nipples. your breath hitches in relief, but it doesn’t last for long. minho takes his hands away immediately and the balls drop, and you squeal. the weight tugs on your overly sensitive nipples, and hyunjin holds you as you thrash. 

minho pets your hair and smiles that devilish bunny smile again.

“i’ll take them both.”

much to your enjoyment, hyunjin does soothe your nipples with his mouth after he rings minho up for his purchases and sees him out the door. his lips are plush and soft, and his tongue flicks at your nipples just gentle enough after their rough treatment. 

your hands card through his dark purple hair, and he sighs against the skin of your chest. his arms are wrapped protectively around you, almost as if he’s enjoying this as much as you are. 

you’re both pulled out of your shared moment of relaxation when the door chimes once again. “yah, hwang hyunjin! where are you hiding?” 

hyunjin grumbles against your chest and pulls away with a grimace, like he’d rather stay here than do anything else. he pats your thigh and slowly gets up, adjusting himself in his pants before making his way to whoever now stands inside. 

“ah, hyung. no need to yell, i’m right here!” you hear hyunjin let out an undignified oof! and you have to hold in a laugh when you assume he just got bearhugged. “changbinnie hyung, i can’t breathe.”

you don’t hear much else for a few minutes. hyunjin must be walking with changbin while he peruses the store. at least with minho, he announced right away what he was looking for. now, with this new guy, the anticipation is almost killing you. you’re lost in your thoughts when you finally see hyunjin once again returning to the counter, this time changbin is right on his heels. 

“oh? who’s this?” he greets you normally like you’re not sitting there ass naked on a loveseat. changbin bows his head lightly and waves a hand at you. you wave back. 

“changbin hyung, my demonstration model!”

they must have talked about this before because changbin snaps his fingers in acknowledgement, an excited ahh! leaving his lips. 

“well, your model is really going to come in handy because i have no clue how to use this,” changbin says, fiddling with the box you’re not sure how you missed him set on the check-out counter. hyunjin hums in acknowledgement and opens the box to remove its contents, and even you’re confused with what it is. a breathing mask?

once again, the spot next to you is taken by hyunjin. he lets you hold the toy, the whatever it is, and you turn it over in your hands. 

“have you ever heard of a pussy pump, sweetheart?” it still sends you reeling that hyunjin can just talk like that so freely. 

you’ve heard of one before, but you didn’t know this is what it was. 

“here, watch me. this cup is gonna go over your cute little cunt, right? i’m gonna put some lube around the edges so it seals tight and place it right over your pussy. you can hold it in place for me, and then i’m gonna squeeze this bulb right here on the end of this tube, you see? every time i squeeze it, it’s gonna create a suction that makes your pussy all puffy.” he looks at changbin, and the older man nods along to show that he’s paying close attention. hyunjin looks back at you again. “it’s gonna get your pussy all chubby because of the increased blood, and it’ll be so sensitive and feel so good. it might sound a little scary, but all we have to do is press this little release valve right here, and it’ll break the seal so i can take it off.”

you’ve never done anything like that in your life, and truth be told it makes you a little nervous. trying new things is always a little bit nerve wracking, but even though you just met him today, you trust hyunjin. 

“hey, if you don’t want to do it, that’s okay. i can just buy it and test it out first with someone when i get the chance. i’m a big boy, i can figure it out myself,” changbin says, sensing your nerves. 

but you want to try it.

“yeah? you do?” hyunjin asks. he seems to be pretty excited about your decision himself.

“yeah, i- well. it sounds kinda hot?” 

“it’s so fucking hot, what the fuck?” changbin cuts in, and it sends all of you into a fit of laughter. 

soon, hyunjin helps you spread yourself further on the loveseat. you’re damn near folded in half, and hyunjin kneels on the floor in front of you while you hold the cup against your sopping pussy. 

“ready?” he asks tenderly, and changbin grunts in response. you nod your head yes and reach down with your unoccupied hand to grip hyunjin’s shoulder. 

the first time hyunjin squeezes the bulb, it shocks a gasp out of you. it’s more the sound that does it, you can’t really feel the suction just yet, but hyunjin keeps going when you tell him he can. you’re feeling it soon, and your body sings at the way both hyunjin and changbin stare openly at your cunt. you can feel it enlarging, the lips of your pussy and your clit.

“do- do you like it? is it okay?” you cry, voice shaky. you’re nervous. what if they don’t like how it looks? it’s getting so tight in the cup, but it feels so good. changbin bites his bottom lip and cocks his head like he’s in disbelief. he lets hyunjin answer for the both of them.

“good enough to eat, baby, god. it’s gonna be so fucking swollen when i take this off…” hyunjin licks his lips. “so damn sexy.” 

you preen again, arching your back and pressing your palms into the velvet of the loveseat.

“can you take it off? i- fuck, i’m so horny,” you whine. hyunjin presses on the valve and your mouth drops open when the pressure is released from your cunt. hyunjin slowly brings the cup away from your pussy and sets it on the seat beside you. his mouth has dropped open too.

he slides his fingers through the wet, swollen mess of your cunt, and you cry out. changbin whistles when hyunjin presses the meat of your pussy lips together. your clit almost peeks through. hyunjin plays with you for a few moments, feeling all over your swollen lips and your clit, pinching and probing like he’s checking on his work. 

he didn’t go too far with the pumping, but your pussy is definitely fatter and darker than it was before he started. 

“hyung, look how swollen that little clit is,” hyunjin breathes. he spreads your lips with his fingers and pinches at your clit. it’s almost enough to send you careening off the couch, but changbin’s come close enough for them to both hold you in place. “when you try it with a partner, hyung, it’ll feel so good around your cock. it’ll be so hot and tight inside. wanna feel?” 

you whimper. it’s already so overwhelming to have hyunjin’s hands on your body like this, but adding changbin’s too? you don’t know if you can handle it.

hyunjin spreads the lips of your pussy and scoots to the side so changbin has more room to feel of you himself. changbin’s fingers are thicker than hyunjin’s, and they feel so fucking good when he slips them inside of you. he thrusts them deeper, making your pussy squelch, and hyunjin hisses through his teeth.

“tight fit,” changbin grunts, and you nod your head. you’re tight for them. “ah, mercy. those puffy lips… shit, hyunjinnie, i’m buying one. i’m sold. hurry and ring me up, hyung has to go jerk off now. and you, cutie. if he doesn’t make you cum today, tell him to give you my number.” 

despite how much you can see changbin wants to stay and talk to hyunjin, he leaves in a hurry with a new, clean pump that hyunjin pulled from the back room of his shop. you can’t see it, but you do hear changbin hold the door open on his way out for someone else to come inside.

“oh? what’s this? you just missed minho, he was here not too long ago!” hyunjin says to the person that entered the store. 

“i know! he got me something but i’m not sure what. i want to surprise him too!” 

it’s a woman, her voice is chirpy and bright. you can’t wait to see what she looks like.

while hyunjin is busy with his new customer, you busy yourself with your swollen cunt. it feels so different after being pumped. hyunjin was right, you’re sensitive, but you don’t know if it’s more from the residual sensitizer gel or the pump itself. maybe it’s a mix of both. 

you can’t believe your clit fucking feels like that. it’s big, swollen all puffy and slick between your fingers. you want to wait for hyunjin, but you can’t bring yourself to. you pluck at it lightly, but it’s so swollen you can almost jerk it off. oh, isn’t that an erotic thought, so you do just that. your fingers move shallowly up and down on your clit, pinching and rubbing it between your sticky-wet thumb and index finger. your other hand runs up your body to play with your still aching nipples, and it’s not long before you’re making yourself cum with a shaky moan while hyunjin sees about his customer. 

you can hear them stop talking at the front of the store, but it’s not enough to get you to be quiet. you’re still mewling by the time you finally see hyunjin again, and he rounds the counter once more with a toy you’ve dreamed of having for years. 

hyunjin’s too busy staring at you to notice where he’s walking, and he walks right into the pointed edge of the counter. he heaves a dramatic hiss, eyes squinting shut as he brings a fist up to his mouth to bite at. 

“woah, are you alri- woah,” comes the voice from earlier. 

your own eyes leave hyunjin to land on one of the prettiest girls you’ve ever seen in your life. she’s mousy, cute and lithe, with big eyes and a little button mouth. her eyes go straight to your still-pulsing pussy, and you spread your legs wider for her. 

“is your pussy always that juicy or are you just happy to see me?” she says in a daze. hyunjin slaps a hand to his forehead, but that doesn’t deter the girl at the counter. 

“jesus, jisungie. this is my model, remember? the demonstration model i’ve been looking for? we just tested out a pussy pump before you got here.”

“no fucking way!” she exclaims, eyes glancing from your cunt, to hyunjin, then back to your cunt. “i’ve been wanting to try one of those. did you like it?”

you nod at her, and she nods excitedly back, gums and pretty white teeth on display. 

“it’s, um-! sensitive. i’m so s-sensitive down there. everything is, like, heightened.” that’s an understatement. you already want to cum again, and you just came. 

“that’s perfect! hyunjin, can you try the toy for me?”

hyunjin starts pulling the toy out of its box, and he shows it to you when he sits down beside you. you’ve always wanted one, a wand, you’ve just never allowed yourself to splurge on one before. it plugs right into the outlet that’s situated below the loveseat, and you’re already thrumming with need. 

“you know what this thing is, don’t you?” hyunjin asks you with a smile. “you ever used a magic wand before?”

“no, just- just regular vibrators. i’ve wanted to though. they always look like they feel so good,” you respond, and out of the corner of your eye you see jisung bite her lip. 

“this one’s got several different stimulation modes, alright? four vibration speeds and four different pulsing patterns, so you can pick which one you like the best.”

“oh, minho’s going to love that,” jisung answers absentmindedly, pinching at her plump little bottom lip. “it should work on cocks too, right?”

hyunjin snorts a laugh and looks back at his friend. 

“it’s not for you?” 

“i mean, i’ll use it or whatever, but i want to use it on minho first,” comes jisung’s response. she’s explaining herself to hyunjin like that’s the most obvious answer in the world. 

“doesn’t that, i don’t know, defeat the whole purpose of the demonstration right now?” hyunjin asks. he’s about to demonstrate how the wand works on your pussy, not a dick. he shakes his head with a smile like he’s just used to jisung’s antics.

“no! no, nope. hell no. demonstrate away! haha, um. please? yeah.” 

hyunjin shakes his head again and finally holds the wand to your still puffy cunt.

“spread your lips for me… theeere you go. perfect, angel. that’s perfect, so you’ll feel those vibrations right on your clit. you ready?” 

you can’t get over the way hyunjin talks to you, talks you through things. he’s a dream. when you give him the go ahead, he turns the wand on its lowest setting, and it already has your back bowing. you have to fight to keep your hand steady where it spreads your pussy lips open for hyunjin. it feels so good; you’re only on the first setting, and you can already tell the wand lives up to its hype. 

“ready for me to go up one?” hyunjin asks, and at your dazed nod he clicks the button to go up one level. the vibrations get louder, and you can definitely tell they’re a little bit stronger this time. if you were at home, you’re already certain this would be your preferred vibration setting. it’s perfect. your toes are curling. 

hyunjin asks you again if you’re ready for another setting, and he changes it once more. 

“o-oh, god. that’s- oh wow, that’s s-so much,” your teeth chatter with it. 

when hyunjin gives you the last level of vibration, you almost shatter apart. it’s too much, too rough on your sensitive and overused pussy, and you’re pushing his hand away quickly. hyunjin immediately pulls the wand away from you and sets it to the side so that he can soothe an elegant hand up your stomach.

“that setting would have made me squirt all over myself in like three seconds,” jisung announces with wide eyes. “it sounded like a fucking drill, no way!” 

“the wand’s a lot, do you wanna be done?” hyunjin coos, kneading at your stomach like a cat. the softest, most gentle cat in the whole wide world. you shake your head though, determined to feel the four different pulsing settings and show jisung everything her possible new toy is capable of doing. 

you bring the head of the wand back to your pussy yourself, much to hyunjin’s surprise and satisfaction. he looks up at jisung and quirks his eyebrow, and she gives him a wink. you press the wave-looking button on the wand, and the first level of pulsing begins. it starts off with bursts of vibrations that get slower and slower until it gives one last quick succession of pulses, and then starts again. you stay on that setting for a bit to get acclimated to it. you can only imagine how crazy it would drive you if you were close to cumming, how the pulses slow down and make your cunt ache before the quick burst of them at the end. 

“you’re so fucking pretty,” jisung breathes, and your eyes flutter when you look up at her. “oh my god, baby, don’t look at me like that. you’ll make my pussy wet.”

“it’s not wet already?” hyunjin asks, incredulous. “how could you see this view and not get turned on right away?” 

“i’m actually trying really hard not to shove my hand down my pants, thanks.”

their back and forth doesn’t phase you at all, and you roll your shoulders when you click the button again to go to the next setting. the second pulsing setting is a lot different than the first; it’s almost like this one is revving like a car engine. the vibrations start soft and progress quickly, and you’re adjusting your hold on the wand so it settles slightly less directly on your overstimulated clit. 

hyunjin has a steady hand on your thigh that’s closest to him, gripping and kneading the warm flesh while he dutifully watches you use the wand on yourself. 

you bring a hand up to your forehead to wipe the sweaty strands of your hair away from it before hitting the button on the wand once more. the third setting is a little bit more similar to the first. there’s a long vibration that trails off into a sequence of quick bursts.

“that one’s- that one’s good, oh,” you whimper. 

“yeah? that one feels the best so far?” hyunjin asks, and you nod back at him. “here, let me hold it, sweetheart.”

his hand reaches down to hold the wand in place so that your wrist can catch a break. you tap his arm and shakily tell him to try the last setting, and he does with your go ahead. the last setting has your hands scrambling for purchase on the velvety fabric of the loveseat, and jisung is quick to kneel in front of you and hold both of your hands. her hands are bony and a little clammy, but you’re sure yours can’t be any better. 

the last setting starts high and goes low; you can feel your thigh start to quiver in hyunjin’s grip. you’re so close to cumming, and it’s almost like hyunjin can read your mind. almost as soon as he starts the fourth setting, he clicks the wave button three times so he can go back and find the third pulsing setting once more since it was your favorite. your hands squeeze jisung’s, and she squeezes back.

“oh my god, baby, are you gonna cum?” she asks, and you can’t even answer her because you’re too busy letting out a squeal. the intense vibrations push you over the edge in no time, and you snatch your hands from jisung’s grasp so that you can shove the wand away from your pulsing cunt and snap your legs shut.

two pairs of hands settle you and help you come down. hyunjin’s pressed close to your side, and his hands now caress every inch of skin he can find. jisung’s smaller hands massage your calves and rub at your ankles from where she’s kneeling on the ground. 

“h-holy fuck, holy fuck,” you breathe. hyunjin already turned the wand off, but you swear your ears are still ringing with the sound of it. your bones still rattle with the feel of it.

“ten out of ten, would recommend? i trust your verdict,” jisung says. 

“t-ten, yeah. ten definitely.”

when jisung leaves, she does so with your number now in her phone and a promise to have lunch this coming weekend. she also leaves with a brand new magic wand.

hyunjin waves his friend goodbye, and when you hear the jingle of the doorbell, he rushes to lock the door behind her. one perk of being the owner of a store is that you guess he can close shop whenever the hell he wants.

he comes back and is on you in a hurry, and you’re met with a bruising kiss. despite all you and hyunjin have gotten up to today, this is your first kiss. it’s messy, but you have a feeling he likes messy, so your tongue keeps batting at his and you refuse to mind the mess of spit that seeps down your chin. 

“let me fuck this pussy, baby, please? please, i’ll beg for it,” hyunjin moans against your lips. a man who’s not too proud to beg? you hit the jackpot today. “you’re a goddess. fuck, please, i’d do anything to have your pussy!” 

you were going to let him fuck you whether he begged for it or not, but this certainly helps your case. your cunt’s still swollen and oh so sensitive, and you can’t help but rub at your clit with your own shaky fingers. it doesn’t take long for you to snatch your hand away though, the sensitivity proving too much for right now. hyunjin watches and busies himself with haphazardly reaching behind him to blindly search for a condom in his counter filled with trinkets. he knocks over a few things in his haste to do so, but he comes away victorious with a little black packet. 

he hurriedly unbuttons and unzips his pants to pull them down his thighs, and that’s when you see his cock for the first time. it’s long and thick, beautiful just like him because of course it is. the tip is a ruddy pink-purple and it’s leaking steadily in preparation for you. hopefully some other time he’ll let you put it in your mouth.

he sees you watching, so he puts on a show for you. he’s just as good as you are, slowly stroking his pretty cock in an equally pretty hand from base to tip. he circles the tip several times before dragging his hand back down the length.

“i’ve been hard all day because of you, you know that? everything we’ve done went straight to my cock, sweetheart, you’re a dream come true.” 

it’s funny he says that because you’ve thought the same thing all day. 

hyunjin tears the foil packet with his teeth, and you’re licking your lips in anticipation. once he has the condom safely on, he bends at the knees and positions himself at your drippy hole. the swelling has started to go down a little bit from the pumping earlier, but it’s still puffy and more swollen than usual. 

“gonna be gentle with you, honey, like you told me to earlier. ah fuck, my cock… get you drooling on it,” he grunts. the pressure from the head of his dick at your tight little hole already has you mewling high in your throat. 

“take- takin’ such good care of me, hyunjinnie, all day. made my pussy feel so good all day! no one’s ever made me feel like you have,” you breathe, and hyunjin groans loudly into the air. his head is thrown back as he breaches your hole, hand cocked on his hip, and his eyes squeeze shut. 

he fucks you with the bulbous tip of his cock until you’re going crosseyed. 

“d-deeper, deeper please! gimme all of it, please.” he said earlier that he’d get you ready for all of it. maybe this is what he meant. 

when he fucks all the way inside, all of your breath leaves your lungs in an exhale. your mouth is open, eyes rolling, toes curling, hands balling into fists at your sides. you don’t know what to do with yourself, and especially when hyunjin steadies himself on his feet and grinds his lithe hips forward. 

“oh my fucking god,” hyunjin breathes. “your fucking pussy!” he grits his teeth and swipes a hand through his sweaty hair. it slams down on the backrest of the loveseat, and all you can see is hyunjin hyunjin hyunjin. 

he fucks you like he means it. he’s gentle, just like he said he would be, but you can only imagine the power his hips must have when he’s rougher. 

hyunjin presses in to the hilt and stops, grinding his hips deep and stilling as he’s all the way inside of you, thighs pressed tight to the backs of yours. he’s so deep it feels like he’s in your fucking throat. the tips of your fingers push against his stomach as if to push him back, but you don’t want him to go anywhere. you need him inside where he belongs. 

“‘s deep, oh my god. y-you’re-! hyunjin. hyunjinnie, ‘s so fucking deep inside.”

“my angel wanted it deep. i’m giving you what you want, no?” he coos, taking your hands from his stomach and entwining them together to rest on your thighs. you just nod nod nod your head, bobbling like a bobblehead because hyunjin’s got you so fucked out on his cock. “fucking deep because your pussy’s just sucking me in.” 

it is; you want to keep him there forever. snug and hard inside your cunt where he belongs. 

hyunjin makes to thumb at your clit, but you’re quick to stop him before he can. you’re too sensitive, clit sore and achy in ways that you haven’t felt in a long, long time. you’re already satisfied with the amount you’ve cum today, and you’re not too sure you could cum again at this point anyways. maybe after a few hours of downtime you can. 

it’s not long before hyunjin’s hips are faltering, his thrusts becoming choppy and uncoordinated. he’s been hard all day, desperate and waiting for the chance to be able to fuck himself inside your beautiful pussy. 

“perfect pussy for me,” he hisses, halfway to delirious by now. “‘m gonna burst! fuck, i’ll cum. i’ll fucking cum if you keep looking at me like that.” dazed and cock-drunk, like he’s the best you’ve ever had. 

hyunjin’s cock slips from your cunt, and you’re about to cry for him to put it back when he steps onto the loveseat, feet framing your hips, and strips his cock above your mouth. your jaw drops open, immediately sticking your tongue out and whimpering at the taste of yourself on the latex of the condom. he rips the condom off of his dick and tosses it blindly on the floor, holding your head for balance with one hand and jerking himself off with the other. 

it doesn’t take him long at all to cum, you’ve had him worked up all day and fucking your pussy was something out of his wildest dreams. he cums with a shout, not bothering to bite his lip or quiet himself because he wants you to know you make him feel good.

hyunjin’s cum coats your tongue, and before you get the chance to swallow it, he’s bending down to kiss you messily. it’s wet. so sloppy and dirty that is has you desperately wishing you could cum again, and hyunjin slips your tongue into his mouth to suck on. he pulls away breathless and drops back to the ground but plops halfway onto your lap when he settles beside you on the loveseat. you’re both breathing heavily, and hyunjin regards you once and then gives you a dazzling, sleepy smile. 

“would you go to dinner with me?” he asks. there are shadows on the reflection of the floor which must mean the sun is setting.

“i’d love to. can you give me like thirty minutes? i can’t feel my legs.”

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Thank you clarifying Lumi!! May I request for exhbitionists misana where they’re on a trip with the others and they decide to sneakily have sex in the van with both whispering dirty thoughts into each other’s ear, but it looks like misana are just being clingy and cuddly with each other from the other girls’ POV? If you’re not comfortable with this request, pls feel free to delete it. Thank you!!

they weren't entirely drunk, but the alcohol certainly had an effect on them.

mina wasn't the type to do such things — have someone on her lap, fingers deep inside them greedily, sliding in and out slowly, when anyone who dared to look at them would notice, or at least find it weird how her hand was under the blanket covering sana's legs.

sana smiles slyly, her back resting against mina's front. the risk of getting caught was there and sana felt like there wasn't anything more arousing than that. she doubted anyone would really notice, as nayeon was too busy consoling jihyo after she got sunburned, and the other girls were still outside.

but there was still a risk, a risk that made sana gush around mina's fingers and clench around them deliciously. the whimper of pleasure gets stuck at the back of her throat, but sana still rolls her hips subtly, biting her lip harshly not to let out a moan, nearly drawing blood from her mouth.

"enjoying that, unnie?" mina lets out huskily, voice low and sultry, clearly tipsy and out of herself, or else she wouldn't dare to have sana perched on her lap that way, with their friends around.

sana leans closer to mina, head falling back slightly, only for her lips to get close to mina's ear. "what do you think?"

mina laughs softly, wrapping her free arm around sana's waist, and what they were doing under that blanket looks less obvious. "i think you love it."

her palm brushes against sana's clit, getting sticky with sana's wetness drenching her entire hand, and it takes sana a lot of effort to keep quiet. she lets out a couple of moans, quietly, whenever nayeon and jihyo got too loud, but it's not nearly enough to express the waves of pleasure running across her body with each thrust of mina's fingers.

"they're taking so long," jihyo sighs, barely able to rest her back against the seat, the skin red and burned from the sun.

nayeon looks through the window, searching for the ones who were missing in the parking lot. "should we go check on them? they could get lost."

"sure." jihyo replies, getting the car keys before they left. "we'll be back in a minute!" she says louder for sana and mina to hear, without caring to look at them.

the moment they leave, mina fastens the pace and sana gasps, opening her legs slightly wider, only so to give mina's hand more space.

"do you think they know?" sana asks breathlessly, letting out a small laugh at the thought.

"definitely." mina answers, slipping her hand inside sana's shirt, finding a nipple quickly, twisting the hardened bud in her fingers.

sana moans in relief, riding mina's fingers in time with her thrusts, searching for her peak desperately, knowing she had to come before the others came back. mina understands and presses her palm against sana's clit harder, letting sana hump her hand, getting it covered in slick.

"fuck!" sana whimpers, hips trembling as she comes all over mina's fingers, head tipping back in pleasure, face red from both the alcohol and the effort.

mina licks her lips at how tight sana gets, and if she had more time she wouldn't stop there, but they had to get decent and pretend nothing happened.

she wasn't entirely sure if nayeon and jihyo really suspected them, only saying that they were to indulge sana, but they would if they came back and found them that messy in the backseat.

"how am i supposed to clean my hand?" mina asks quietly, sana still panting on her lap.

sana laughs, giving it a few more seconds before she helped mina out and cleaned her own damp thighs.

a few meters away from the car, jihyo hugged nayeon and hid her face in the older's shoulder, whining to her about sana and mina.

"i can't believe they were doing it with us inside the van! they're so... they're so!" jihyo can't even finish her sentence, face flushing at the thought.

nayeon laughs, finding it amusing. "get over it. we've done worse."

jihyo gasps. "unnie!"

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Keep the mic on (Twice: Mina)

word count: 1754

content warning: kinda fluffy at the start, but basically just smutty

With a sigh, you locked the doors to your apartment and kicked off your shoes. Work had been hectic that particular day and all day you couldn’t wait to get back home and spend time with your girlfriend. Thoughts of her had been clouding your mind, and honestly, not all of them were as pure.

You made your way through the house and halted at the door of your bedroom. Mina softly giggled to herself inside and you couldn’t help but smile when you saw her through the creak of the door. She looked adorable. Her hair was pulled up into somewhat of a messy bun and she was engulfed by one of your oversized sweaters. She seemingly subconsciously swayed back and forth in the computer chair she sat on while concentrating on the video game she was playing on the monitor.

You leaned against the door frame and just took the time to adore her. The way her tongue was slightly sticking out in concentration, her furrowed eyebrow, her nose scrunch whenever something seemed to go wrong in the game. She was so captivating, even when she was doing nothing at all.

It didn’t take long for you to realize that she wasn’t just giggling to herself. She was actually playing the game online and was talking to friends through her headset. You pushed the door open further and smiled at her. Her face lit up when seeing you and she gave you a small wave, her fingers barely sticking out of the sweater paws.

“Hey, baby. How was work?” she whispered and moved the microphone away from her.

“Good, good.” You quicky replied and made your way over to her. She squirmed and shyly smiled when you placed a kiss on her cheek. You stood behind the desk chair she was sitting on and planted another kiss atop her head. Just seeing her already made it that you couldn’t keep your hands off of her. “How’s the game?”

She looked up at you and adorably pouted, “Not good, we’re losing.”

Lightly chuckling, you pecked her lips and shrugged. “That’s okay. You’ll do better next time. There you go already.” You nodded over at the computer screen on which the game was restarting and you heard a “you ready, Mina?” through her headphones.

“I want to spend time with you now you’re home though.” Your girlfriend pouted again.

“That’s okay,” you chuckled. Honestly, you would love to spend time with her and cuddle her and talk about how you guys’ day was, but you also really loved watching her play her video games. It was just too cute how concentrated she would get. You plopped onto the bed to get a good view of her and smirked. “I want to see you win.”

So you watched her re-start the game. Sometimes she’d talk to her teammates over the headset, coordinating position or something of the sort. She was doing quite well actually.

And you tried, you really tried to stay focused on the game…but your eyes started to wander. It started with the way she would lick her bottom lip and then trap it between her teeth. Soon her whimpers of dissatisfaction caught your attention, and the sighing.

Then your eyes were focused on her legs that were exposed from her only wearing a sweater and (very short, barely visible) shorts underneath. As if they were drawn to it like magnets, your fingers wanted to feel her skin. You wanted to plant your lips on her exposed collarbones, maybe even nip at the skin there. You wanted to trace figures on her thigh and make those whimpers and soft sighs whimpers of just your name.

Looking at her, you didn’t even realise how hard you were biting your lip till it started to hurt. You wanted her so badly, right now.

You got up from the bed and slowly made your way over to your girlfriend, her being too into the game to notice you coming. You started with a small kiss on her cheek, which made her smile. A smirk crept up on your lips, when you kissed her again and again down her jawline, reaching her neck. When you heard her gasp lowly, you looked up at her and met her eyes. Without you having touched her, her lips were already parted, her breath picked up and her cheeks turned rosy. She was so flustered already.

“Babe…” she mouthed with a nervous chuckle. “what are you doing?”

She tried to keep her composure and kept the game going as you started to nip at her ear, but you noticed her eyes would flutter closed from time to time. “Don’t worry. Keep doing what you’re doing.”

Your hands travelled down her body, moving up and down her thighs in the way you’d fantasised about. And the small whimpers you earned from her in response were even better than you had fantasised. She had your head spinning and you felt like you could barely think straight anymore.

Your girlfriend made a move to pause the game she played, but you halted her and shook your head with a devilish grin on your face. You lifted her headset from her head and placed it on the desk, the voices of her teammates still fiercely strategizing clear from them. Mina gave you a look, one that was followed with her scrunching her face from pleasure once you returned to kissing her neck.

“Uh…” she started, “The mic is still on.”

As you softly bit down her neck, you smirked again. Your hand travelled to her hip and found their way between your girlfriends legs. The moan she let out could only be described as heavenly. Music to your ears.

With a whisper you spoke, “If I touch you here…” you said and dipped your hands into her shorts, slowly starting to rub circles over her most sensitive area. “Do you promise you can be quiet for me, baby?”

Her arms had already made a way around you and she pulled you in closer to her. You couldn’t stop admiring your girlfriend, her gasps, moans, and the way her breath picked up even more, the way her eyebrows furrowed, the way her hand balled into fists due to the pleasure she felt. The pleasure you made her feel.

“I- I can try…”

“That’s a good girl.” You said. “Then we keep the mic on.”

In an impulse you took your hand out of her shorts and lifted her up. A small whimper of displeasure left her mouth at the loss of contact, but all you could do was smirk when you laid her on the bed.

You looked at her up and down. Basked in her beauty and how pretty she looked with her chest heaving the way it was, the way she lightly gripped at the sheets in anticipation and rubbed her legs together in a way to satiate the need she had. You could look at her like this forever.

Slowly, you lowered yourself onto her and placed a kiss on her cheek. The way she breathed in your ear almost made you lose control. It almost made you want to rip her clothes off, bite down all the places you knew she liked and leave your marks on her. It almost made you want to fuck her so hard that she would have a hard time remembering her own name for at least a little while.

But you didn’t. The way she smiled at you, anticipation clear in her eyes, made you want to tell her those three words over and over again. “I love you.” You spoke as your hands snaked its way up her sweater.

Mina hissed as your grabbed her breast into your hand, your fingers having their way with her sensitive nipple. Her voice was shaky when she grabbed you and pulled you in closer, but trying to follow your order she whispered “I love you too.”

You decided then that it was never going to be enough to tell her just how much you loved her. It could never be enough to use something as simple and common as words, for you to convey to her just how much love you felt for her, how much you loved to see her after a long day of work, just how much you liked her voice or liked to spend time with her, how much you were into her or exactly how much you liked moments like these…with her under you, a squirming mess, already sweating and already quietly moaning.

So you decided to show her. You showed her in the way you touched her, the way your fingers moved over her where she needed you and the way your mouth left sloppy and open mouth kisses over her breasts, all the while enjoying the challenge you presented to her to make as little noise as possible.

And boy, did she try. Her fingers gripped the sheets under her firmly, and when that wasn’t enough she used her hand to cover her own mouth as she groaned. Some moans you helped her conceal by kissing her and you couldn’t help but smirk at the way she harshly bit down your bottom lip.

When she finally came, mouth agape but having concealed all the pleasure she felt into a soft whisper of your name, you smiled at her. You softly kissed her cheek and told her over and over and over again what you had tried to show her all this time. “I love you, I love you, I love you.”

And as she her breath hitched in her throat with her laying in your arms, trying to recover from the intensity of what you both just did, you knew one thing for certain; she loved you too. You knew it in the way she took a fistful of your shirt and buried her face in your neck, planting soft and delicate kisses on the skin.

As for your request, your baby did perfect. Her teammates were still discussing whatever game strategy they were as could be heard through her headset and they seemed to have not noticed a thing. With a smirk, you took note of it. This was way too hot, not to do again.

And as your hands once again made their way up her sweater, making a move to pull the piece of clothing off, you came to a conclusion. You definitely wanted to do this again.

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MINA-0324—"Trapped In Her Office, My Angry Boss Uses My Body To Fuck Her Stress Away. Completely Drained!"

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Happy (early) Birthday Mina!

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"Assistant, please report to my office."

You slam your laptop shut and push yourself up begrudgingly. Another meeting with Ms Myoui, probably another fucking scolding from that cold bitch. If you didn't need the money, you wouldn't be working this damn job. Sure, it's a pretty high position: Personal Assistant to the CEO of Myoui Tech Enterprises, but you don't care about anything but the high four-figure salary. There's always a lot to do, but who cares? You're getting paid anyway, whether you do it or not.

You push open the wooden doors to the CEO's office. Your boss, Myoui Mina, sits at her desk, typing on her laptop. She closes the laptop when you enter and rises from her chair.

"Take a seat at my desk, Assistant."

You grumble and take the seat. Whatever she has for you probably has no value anyway. Another scolding, probably. Who gives a fuck?

Mina slides her blazer off her shoulders, draping it over her chair. She's dressed in a white long-sleeved dress shirt, tucked into black dress pants. She would look kind of hot if she wasn't such a bitch.

"I called you here to talk about your performance today. You've been causing me a lot of stress lately."

Fucking shit. Another damned scolding. You're fucking tired of it.

"Your performance is not up to par, and as your direct superior, I cannot have that on me."

Mina undoes the buttons to her long sleeves as well as the top button holding her collar together.

"Your bad performance reflects badly on me, and on yourself. You're an adult and you still can't do your job properly."

She sighs.

"Tell me, Assistant. How should I deal with you?"

You only answer with an annoyed grunt. You know that Mina is aware you feel this is a waste of time. You're doing enough as is anyway reading whatever emails she sends you and answering some of them if you feel like it. It's not like she doesn't have another PA. In fact, the other PA does so much that you might as well be out of a job. You definitely can afford to slack off.

"If all you do around here is nothing of value, then you deserve to be fired. What do you say?"

What the fuck?

No. No, you can't. You need the money.

"Perhaps I should really consider it. Minjeong can do all of your work anyway."

No!

"No, Ms Myoui! I can't lose this job! I'll do better, I promise! I'll do anything!"

"I've given you so many chances. Each time you have stressed me out and disappointed me. What makes this time different?"

Mina turns around to walk to the back of her office, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows. The light of the afternoon sun shines through, the brightness shining around her body as she casts a shadow on the carpet.

"I'll do anything, Ms Myoui. I cannot lose this job. I'll make sure I do better. Anything. I'll do anything."

"Are you sure?"

Mina untucks her shirt from her pants. Her outfit seems to get more casual throughout, but you don't have time to care about that. You can't lose this job!

"Yes, I'm sure, Ms Myoui."

"In that case..."

Mina raises her hands from behind her back to her front, appearing to fiddle with something. Rhythmic popping sounds come from her actions, and then the sound of a clasp being undone is heard. What is she doing?

To your shock, Mina flings a strapless bra into the shade away from the sun in her office. The red garment falls on the floor, and you take a moment to process the sight. In the time you try to make sense of what you're seeing, Mina turns around to reveal her unbuttoned shirt and the valley between her perky breasts. Her nipples, erect either due to the cold air or arousal, or a mix of both, are poking through her blouse. Each clack of her heels gets louder as she steps closer.

You attempt to rise to your feet.

"Ms Myoui, what—mmph!"

You're pushed back into your chair. Mina snaps behind you in the blink of an eye, and the cool steel of handcuffs bind your wrists together. The chain catches on to the wood of the backrest, leaving your arms bound behind you.

Even with as much resistance as you can offer, it is futile. Mina comes in front of you and bends down, her blouse dangling, chest jiggling from her movements.

"You've caused me so much stress, you know that?"

She caresses your cheek, her eyes gazing almost lovingly into yours. You know it's a lie—Ms Myoui has been nothing but cold, and in fact, she's probably getting off on the power rush.

Your eyes dart to the valley between her breasts, the bewilderment clear in your eyes. You hate that you're staring at the bare chest of the woman you hate so much, but you can't look away. Your cock hardens in your pants, the bulge definitely not escaping Ms Myoui's notice.

"My eyes are up here. Look at me when I talk to you."

You flick your gaze back up to look into Mina's eyes.

"Your punishment for today—" she trails off and giggles, "—is to be my stress relief."

She raises a hand to caress your cheek, then sliding down to your neck. She grips you hard, restricting your breathing as her lips brush against yours, her hot breath against your skin.

"You're going to be my fucking sex toy today, whether you like it or not, and I'm going to fuck you as many times as I want before you can go home. Is that clear, toy?"

What the fuck? This isn't legal, what the fuck is she on?

"Ms Myoui, what is the meanin-"

"Shut the fuck up. How many times are you going to talk back? Do you want to be fired?"

Mina grabs your chin, interrupting your question. She glares at you throughout before standing up straight and releasing her grip. She smirks, before she unbuckles her belt and undoes her pants. With a little tug and a shimmy, Mina's pants and red panties fall to the ground.

Your boss stands in front of you, naked. You lustfully rake your eyes across her body in spite of your fear. Mina's honey brown skin is free of blemishes, and you admit that she definitely looks beautiful. Taut honey brown nipples sit atop her breasts, and six-pack abs line her torso. Your gaze travels down to her wide hips, then her supple thighs, drenched in her slick. The part of her body that sends a surge of arousal striking through your veins is the thigh gap at her crotch. Mina's thighs meet a short ways beneath her sex, and you can clearly see Mina's shaven clean, her glistening pussy right before your very eyes.

"Done ogling me, toy?"

You hurriedly try to look back up at Mina. Her cold glare falls upon you like a hammer to an anvil, your body molded to the form that the chair forces you to take, the makeshift frame that keeps you bound.

"I'm sorry, Ms Myoui, I—"

Slap!

Your ears ring as a sharp pain sears across your left cheek. The shock leaves you unable to speak—Mina just slapped you across the cheek.

"You talk too much."

Mina steps back. She rests her weight on one leg, folding her arms. Her breasts draw your attention, but you snap your eyes back to hers when she speaks.

"Listen to me. Any wrong move you make, any action taken that I disapprove of, or any disappointing me during this session will result in immediate termination of your contract. I expect obedience from my employees at all times. Speak only when spoken to, and only act when you are ordered to do so. Am I crystal clear?"

You nod frantically, still in disbelief that you're about to cross unspeakable boundaries with Ms Myoui. There is no way that your prim and proper boss can be undressed in front of you and about to use you for her own sexual pleasure. How many laws does that break?

Slap!

"I. Said. You. Speak. When. Spoken. To! IS THAT CLEAR?"

"Yes, Ms Myoui."

"Good. It would do you well to remember that." Mina then steps in front of you, caressing your cheek. "I can't wait to cum on your cock."

Mina's hand slips down to your business shirt.

"You know, it's a shame that I have to do things this way..." Mina's nimble fingers work at the buttons, revealing inch after inch of your chest and torso with every undone button. "Ah... you work out, don't you? A pity that such a handsome and fit man is such an inept and incompetent fool at his job." Her eyes gleam with lust, as she squats down, running her fingers down your chest and abs. Her fingers trace over the different muscles, the sharp point of her nails lightly scratching thin lines across the sensitive surface of your skin. Mina makes eye contact with you, a smirk across her features.

"Maybe if you did better at your job, I would be fucking you as a reward."

Mina sighs.

"A pity that you're so useless, toy."

Mina's hands reach for your belt and she slides the leather out of the buckle. She then pops the button open, almost ripping the zipper off with how hard she tugs at it. A yank of your pants and it sits at your knees, and with another few hard tugs, Mina throws your pants aside. Your hard cock stands straight and proud, white precum beading the tip. You're so aroused at the sight of a horny Mina—even if she's got you tied up against your will, you can't help but admit that you're eager to be used as her sex toy.

"You know, I'd do it too. If you were just as good as Minjeong is, I'd have called you in here and stripped myself for you. I'd have sat on this desk and spread my legs wide open and showed you my wet pussy. I'd have told you that I was free for you to fuck, that you could have sex with me however you liked. Sadly, this isn't the case at all."

With every word, your cock only grows harder. If she isn't lying…

Mina goes to the back of your chair and twists you to face her desk again. She goes around you to hop on the desk, and she spreads her legs wide open. Her glistening flesh draws your attention, her pussy clenching when your eyes feast on the sight of it.

"Do you like my pussy, toy?"

You nearly nod, but you quickly remember Mina wants a verbal reply.

"Yes, Ms Myoui."

Slap!

"Fucking pervert. You're fucking pathetic."

Mina grabs a handful of your hair. She pulls it painfully, and you grimace at her strength. It feels like she might rip it out at the roots.

"Fucking eat me."

Mina yanks at your head and your face crashes into her pussy. She wastes no time—her hands grab the back of your head to hold you steady and she grinds herself messily against your nose and mouth.

"I said, fucking eat me!"

You oblige begrudgingly, your tongue venturing out to lick her over her pussy lips.

"Yes… good boy."

In spite of your initial reluctance to be Mina's sex toy, you can't help but slowly admit that your desires are getting the better of you. Your cock throbs hard with every moan Mina releases when your tongue flicks over her clit, and you twitch every time she swears in pleasure. Mina is a fucking sexy woman, and it doesn't help that you literally have a front row seat to watch her fondle herself while you perform oral sex on her. Mina rolls her left breast in time with your licks, and she lets out a throaty groan when you flick her clit a few times with your tongue.

"Your tongue, inside me. Now."

Mina groans when you part her walls open, your tongue sliding deep into her wet pussy. She tastes bittersweet with a bit of a sour tang, but you're too horny to care. Your cock twitches hard with every moan your boss releases, and you feel small spurts of precum flow from your dick to bead at the tip, some of it dripping to the floor. You slide your tongue around her walls, tracing every little fold of hers. You draw shapes within her walls, write her name, write yours. After all, with your hands bound, there's not much more you can do. When you slide out of Mina to kiss and suck her clit again, she pulls at your hair to lift you off her sex.

"Enough. You're never going to make me cum like that."

Mina stands up from her desk and she pulls at your legs. Your arms smack hard against the cuffs as your body slides forward by a few inches, enough for your hard cock to stand straight up, unobstructed. Mina grins when she sees how much white stains your uncut cock.

"Hm. You've got good taste, toy. So thick and hard for me, and so much precum too." Mina kneels on the floor between your legs, her hand gripping your shaft hard. You hiss in pain at her strength, and when her nails scratch lightly against the skin of your balls, you shudder.

"So full too, your balls. God, I can't wait to drain the cum from these."

Without any warning, Mina dives for your shaft. Her lips wrap around you, tongue sliding all over your sensitive tip to collect the precum all over your cock. Her hands begin to slide up and down your shaft, her tongue never halting the circular motions around your tip even when she releases you from her lips.

"A-Ah, Ms Myoui!"

"Shut up." Mina slaps your cock, and you whimper at the sensation. You're not just a toy to slap, but deep down, you wanted this, and now that you've got it, you only get harder.

"Oh my, toy. You like this, don't you? What, a few slaps and you're fucking twitching like you're cumming." Mina laughs, then slaps your cock again. You gasp in pleasure, your head thrown back against the chair as another jolt of pleasure courses through your system. One more slap, and you feel the beginnings of your orgasm start to build.

"No, no, Ms Myoui!"

Mina says nothing, but the grin on her face says it all. You're powerless, unable to resist against her strikes. You're usually not like this—the girls you sleep with all end up calling you Daddy, and they all end up fucked so silly they can only think about how good the fuck was, but with Ms Myoui, you're unable to even mouth off.

"If you cum, I'll fire you."

Mina gives you one more hard slap, and you nearly blow your entire load. One shot of cum shoots from your tip, the white semen splattering on Mina's perky breasts, and you whimper when your boss grabs you by the throat.

"I fucking said not to cum!"

Tears begin to flow from your eyes. That's it, you're done, you're fired. The money you needed, this job, all lost.

Mina scoops your cum from her chest. She plays with it, the thick sticky strands coating her fingers with every motion, then she lowers herself to your vision. She parts her lips to take your cum in, her tongue gliding over her fingers, cleaning them of your seed.

"At the very least, you taste good." Mina doesn't lose her glare though. "I'm going to give you one more chance."

"Yes, Ms Myoui! Please, please, I can't lose this job, please! I need the money, please!"

"Maybe you should've thought of that before you ended up here, hm? If only you did. Sit up."

Mina straddles you, standing over your body. She grabs your cock, and she lowers herself down until your shaft meets the entrance to her pussy.

"If you last until I'm happy without cumming again, I'll let you keep your job. If you even thrust up one time, I'll fucking throw you out myself."

Mina drops herself to your hilt, a loud moan echoing around the room. She spares no time in chasing the pleasure she wants—she begins bouncing on your cock, all the way from hilt to tip and back to hilt again. The afternoon sun bathes her body in gold, and you're simultaneously cursing and thanking the gods for such a wonderful sight.

Mina's porcelain skin shines in the glow of the sunlight, her nipples only more tantalizing with each jiggle of her chest. The wet claps and squelches of your cock hilting in Mina's pussy each time only add to the erotic sounds in Mina's office, and you're unable to stop moaning with how good Mina's pussy feels. You're not only enjoying the warmth of the sun on your skin—Mina's amazingly tight pussy feels so hot around your cock, and the quivering of her walls around your shaft only draws you closer to orgasm.

"God, this feels so good, fuck!"

"Oh, fuck, Ms Myoui!"

Slap!

"You call me Mistress, toy!"

A broken moan leaves your lips as Mina bounces herself harder on your cock. Her moans melt into a long string of gibberish, her pussy getting wetter and tighter. Every snap of her hips down to your cock stains more of your crotch with her slick.

"Fuck, fuck, I'm cumming, I'm cumming on your pathetic cock!"

With a scream, Mina's pussy contracts hard, and your cock is forced out of her hole with a wet "Plop!". Mina stands up on shaky legs, a large gush of squirt covering your cock and thighs, her orgasm spraying all over your body when she rubs her clit furiously. Mina's body jerks hard with every expulsion of fluid, and you draw ragged breaths with how desperate you are to hold on to your orgasm.

Mina gets off your lap when the aftershocks of her orgasm slow to a halt, and she forces your legs together. She gets on your lap again, this time with her ass facing you.

"I've been told by so many men that my ass is the best part of my body. You gave me such a good orgasm earlier, and now I'm going to reward you very well in return. You get to watch my ass bounce as I fuck your cock again."

You whimper at her words. You'll never last one more round.

"Th-Thank you, Mistress."

"Good boy."

Mina sinks herself on your cock again. Again, she gives you no breaks—she returns to her earlier pace and fucks herself on your cock relentlessly. You can only moan wordlessly at the sight of your boss's ass rippling with every drop of her body on your hard cock, and you can feel your orgasm right at the base of your cock, the pressure immense.

"Ms Myo—Mistress, I can't, I can't!"

"HOLD IT!"

You fight so hard to.

"FUCK!"

Mina screams again as she leans back, your cock squeezed incredibly tightly deep in her depths. Another gush of squirt explodes out of her to drench your thighs, calves, and feet, the wet puddles on her office floor growing in size with each spray of squirt from her orgasming body. You're forced to ride out the waves of her orgasm deep within her, and through sheer willpower and the desire not to be fired from this well-paying job, you magically keep that frayed rope from snapping. Just a little more and you'd have emptied your balls deep into her.

Mina bounces her ass on your cock again when she recovers sufficiently. Every little movement is torture, but at the least, this might be the last round of sex Mina will have with you before you're allowed to cum. Hopefully.

"That's two, my dear toy."

You whimper.

"You've served me decently enough. I will let you keep your job. Now, I want you to empty these balls deep into my pussy for your third. Is that clear?"

Without waiting for a reply, Mina grinds circles on your crotch with hers. You release shaky breaths when Mina lifts herself up again, before dropping down just like earlier. Her ass ripples again, and the erotic sight reminds you of how close you are.

"Your balls, they're so full…"

Mina's every word drips sex, her voice a little hoarse from her screaming earlier. Her raspy moans get louder and quicker when she fucks herself quicker once again.

"Thrust, toy. I'm not going to put in all the work just so you can cum."

All the limits are off.

You take off, your core flexing with every hard thrust you send up into Mina's pussy. You're going to get your money's worth—if you're going to cum in your boss's tight little fuckhole, you're definitely not letting her off without at least pounding that tight cunt.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, that's it, fuck me like that, just like that! Fuck, maybe you're not so pathetic then, if you can fuck like that! Right there, yes, right there!"

You chuckle in your mind. You're still just as good at sex as you were.

"Oh my God, fuck, I'm going to cum, fuck!"

With a grunt, you speed up your thrusts, pistoning your cock deep into your boss's fuckhole. You weren't going to waste your chances—you wanted to cum in her while fucking her silly.

"FUCK, I—"

Mina's ear-splitting scream heralds her strongest orgasm yet—her pussy absolutely crushes your cock as her squirt sprays straight akin to a pressure washer. Her walls quiver extremely hard with every gush, her squirting orgasm drenching everything in it's path. She falls back on your body, her hips jerking and bucking on every spray. At the same time, all you can see is white—you seemingly lose your vision to a thousand flashes of light, and your shaft explodes deep within Mina's depths. Thick white hot cum paints Mina's walls with every spurt, and your balls hurt from how hard you expel every bit of cum deep into Mina's womb. Shot after shot of semen, bit by bit of your sanity, you lose yourself in the pleasures of the flesh, the pleasure of Myoui Mina's flesh.

When both of your orgasms subside, Mina pulls herself off your softened shaft. Thick drops of cum fall from between her freshly fucked cunt onto your cock and thighs, and Mina moves to gather her clothing into a neat pile from her desk. You stare blankly at her ass and pussy, your cum still leaking down her thighs.

"Haven't you seen enough, Assistant?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"That's Ms Myoui to you."

Mina moves behind you, a key in her hands. You hear the click of the locks, and your hands fall limply to your sides, the cuffs finally off your body.

"I'll see you 8am sharp tomorrow, Assistant. Good job on today's work. Goodnight."

[sevenhigh]

Imagine how pretty Mina would look in your lap at home, you with comfy clothes on and her fully naked and vulnerable : ( she’s got her back to your front and she’s cockwarming you by keeping your strap in her ass, and she sits there like the goodest, bestest girl imaginable while you kiss her neck, her shoulders, her jaw, her cheek, her pretty LIPS, and you tell her how beautiful she is

Just muttering sweet nothings, “I love you so much baby… so good for me… look so pretty like this sweetheart…” and it makes her preen and blush so bad and she melts into your touch and nuzzles into you while making the absolute sweetest and smallest sounds, breathy and adorable : ( all while you casually and lazily toy with her soaking wet cunt and the prettiest clit you’ve ever seen

anal whore sometimes just wants a romantic anal session 😭

her so whiny as your hands rest on her hips and move her side to side slowly, the toy in her ass so deep and keeping her so full.. being a bit embarrassed when you tell her to open her legs cause she knows exactly what her pussy looks like, ready to be taken too, feeling so much wetness pooling at her entrance and how it slides down as she spreads for you :(

she can cum anytime but you two only stop when you want to so she has to endure you torturing her clit with one hand while three fingers of the others fill her cunt :( like, imagine the wet noises as your fingers move in and out of her!!

[sevenhigh]

[sevenhigh]

Imagine how pretty Mina would look in your lap at home, you with comfy clothes on and her fully naked and vulnerable : ( she’s got her back to your front and she’s cockwarming you by keeping your strap in her ass, and she sits there like the goodest, bestest girl imaginable while you kiss her neck, her shoulders, her jaw, her cheek, her pretty LIPS, and you tell her how beautiful she is

Just muttering sweet nothings, “I love you so much baby… so good for me… look so pretty like this sweetheart…” and it makes her preen and blush so bad and she melts into your touch and nuzzles into you while making the absolute sweetest and smallest sounds, breathy and adorable : ( all while you casually and lazily toy with her soaking wet cunt and the prettiest clit you’ve ever seen

anal whore sometimes just wants a romantic anal session 😭

her so whiny as your hands rest on her hips and move her side to side slowly, the toy in her ass so deep and keeping her so full.. being a bit embarrassed when you tell her to open her legs cause she knows exactly what her pussy looks like, ready to be taken too, feeling so much wetness pooling at her entrance and how it slides down as she spreads for you :(

she can cum anytime but you two only stop when you want to so she has to endure you torturing her clit with one hand while three fingers of the others fill her cunt :( like, imagine the wet noises as your fingers move in and out of her!!

[sevenhigh]

Sexy Secretary

Mina x Male Reader ! 

tags: pov, rough sex, oral, quickie

Y/N POV ;

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