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DAYDREAM SERIES(txt ver.)

❤︎ ────living through five daydreams with five dreamy boys.

daydream one has been delivered…

DREAM #1:

(수빈)soobin. hold me down.

TROPE: office romance, boss + assistant, co-workers to lovers

TAGS: nsfw, smut, vanilla, fluff, slice of life

I was wondering, could you hold me down?

── SOOBIN BEGINS to realize he has more than a tiny infatuation for you after you take care of him and his morning hangover, prompting him to visit unannounced in the evening to sort out his feelings with you. little did he know, that would land him in a tub full of bubbles with you.

“If you love baby, let me hear you say it, I know I’m your favorite.”

── SOOBIN'S GROANS filled the space of the room, echoing off the walls and coming right back to him, further irritating his growing headache. the man sat up, as much as his aching body would let him, holding his hands over his face to avoid the sun glaring into his window, casting her warm rays over the room, which usually he’d find comforting but the hangover looming over his being made him unable to enjoy her visit to his morning. soobin wiped his hands down his face, trying to get rid of the exhaustion and drowsiness before opening his eyes, only to end up squinting against the stinging sunlight. he scanned his bedroom, picking up on the small disturbances in the usually organized room.

he noticed that his clothes from the night before were littered on the floor, some of the things on his dresser knocked over, his phone laying at the end of the bed, probably dead by now. these were small signs of soobin coming home drunk and making a mess, though before he could try and recollect on the events of the past, a soft knock from his door pulled him out of his thoughts. his eyes slowly moved towards the door, anxiety spiking at the idea of some woman his drunken self may have brought home coming through, which he was in no state to deal with.

“Mr. choi, can I come in?” the familiarity of the soft voice immediately soothed soobin’s worries, filling him with a sense of comfort that only one person on this earth can bring him, other than his family. “of course, come in.” soobin responded, as loud as he could without hurting his head more, voice deep and raspy from lingering sleep and the light scratch in his throat. a small smile found his lips as his lovely assistant pushed the door open, a warm smile on your own face and hands bearing your purse, flowers, and a plastic bag that made soobin a little curious. the man’s eyes followed you as you journeyed further into his room, watching as you placed your purse and bag on the bed before moving to place the fresh flowers in the vase on his nightstand, replacing the dead ones he’d been too busy to take care of.

“how are you feeling? Is the hangover bad?” you asked gently, making soobin groan at the reminder of the tension of the hangover weighing on him, “it’s pretty bad..” he mumbled, sounding almost inaudible due to the depth of his voice. you hummed in response to him, “I thought so. you should take some medicine.” soobin nodded agreement, following your figure as you moved closer to the bed and dug through your purse, pulling out a container of painkillers and then grabbing a bottle of water from the plastic bag. soobin’s smile only got bigger, dimples peeking as he accepted the medication and water.

soobin always adored how caring you were, more than he’d like to admit. it was just something about you going out of your way to do things like this and making sure he was at his best health, that made his heart swell. it was really just something about you, your kind and comforting aura, that drew him in, made him want to be closer. you had to be one of the best assistants that he’s had, and he had many. and maybe, he’s just saying that because he has a tiny infatuation with you, but at least he’s being honest.

“you’re too good to me. aren’t you tired of me?” soobin asked as he sat back against his headboard, running his ring clad hand through his hair, a lazy smile forming on his lips as you laughed at his question. “even if I was, I wouldn’t tell you.” you responded, earring a wider grin from him and a light shake of his head. when you started to move from his side, soobin felt a twinge of disappointment, already missing the banter that you two commonly shared before you were even gone, or maybe it was just you he’d miss.

“I brought you some tea and soup for your hangover, I’ll put them in the fridge before I go.” you told the man, earning a hum from him as he watched you near the door, a frown and a look of longing on his face, a reaction to you leaving that he didn’t realize was showing in his expression. oh how he wished to reach out and tell you to stay, take care of him, wash away the remaining ache that hadn’t been reached by your comfort yet.

“I’ll see you tomorrow Mr. choi. please rest well on your day off.” you gentle voice pulled his heartstrings, as did that cute little smile you gave him. you both shared a look of understanding, easily informing him that you cleared his schedule so he could recover without disruption, without saying anything. god he loved that. “I will, my love. and thank you.” soobin responded just as gently, noting the way your smile turned slightly timid at the pet name. you were just so gorgeous no matter what you did, huh? he gave a small nod as you waved goodbye, willing himself not to jump out of bed and cling to you like a dog who didn’t want his owner to leave.

your absence immediately made the room become ten times colder than before and the sun’s rays much duller, as if you took the sun herself, and the heat that came with it, with you. maybe he was just imagining things, but it felt like his world was so much colder, nearly grey when you weren’t around. the aura and the overall warmth that radiated off of you, genuinely made him feel so much better, like you just transfer your energy and easily cleanse his, make him feel relaxed and calm. there’s just something about you that made him feel so right, so at home.

god he missed you, it was a sickening feeling that had him hiding underneath his covers like a scared toddler, hiding from his thoughts of you, someone that worked for him. it was so strange that he thought of you this way, and he just couldn’t figure out why; or maybe he was just trying to avoid the reason why, because he was trying to convince himself that he shouldn’t feel such a way about his assistant, but the more he tried, the more he yearned to break that rule and hope you’d do or feel the same.

soobin sighed, closing his eyes so that he could sleep off these lingering feelings and the dull aching in his body. he needed to get a grip.

“first you love me, then you leave me in the basement. I know i’m favorite”

the steam hazed into the air, filling the kitchen with an infused scent of miso soup and raspberry hibiscus tea. the light mist fogged up soobin’s glasses as he took spoonfuls of soup into his mouth while staring at the documents on his laptop screen, but clearing as soon as it came once he put the utensil down. the warm liquid danced on his taste buds gently, waltzing gracefully down his throat and settling in his stomach peacefully, leaving a warm feeling that he’s never quite felt before while eating food; that was even more of a clear sign that the soup was homemade, other than the fact that it came in a glass container with strawberries on it, something only you would own. something about a home-cooked meal left such a fluttery feeling in soobin, he could easily feel the love that was put in it and it reminded him so much of his mother. the fact that you made it for him, made it ten times more special, made his poor heart squeeze.

he found it rather hard to focus with all these thoughts and feelings floating around, every single little thing making him think of you: the tea, the soup, his mother’s loving messages, his cat rubbing his calf, even the documents he keeps having to re-read. you just seem to be surrounding him, like you felt tiny pieces of yourself in everything he owned, the biggest pieces being in his mind and heart.

soobin sighed, shutting his laptop and leaning back in his seat, hands running through his hair in exhaustion, as if he hadn’t spent the past hour getting nothing done. this internal spiral he seemed to be going through was taking a toll on him, as well as that dull aching that was wrapping its cold hands around his body and soul. when he’d awakened earlier, around three pm, soobin had quickly discovered that this ache was not caused by his hangover; no, those symptoms had faded long before you left; it was something else entirely. it was the feeling of longing that settled in his bones, heavy sorrow that sat on his shoulders and dragged him down; there was a tight string around his mournful heart, and it tugged, tugged, and tugged, begging for him to follow and go to where he belonged. his heart missed you, and it was desperate to be with you, he needed to be with you, he yearned for it no matter how his mind tried to convince him otherwise.

oh, what was a man to do? what was he to do when these feelings were no longer ones to ignore, that ran too deep in his body and festered in the darkest corners within him. this tiny infatuation was never tiny, nor was it just an infatuation, this man was in love with you, and he had been from the moment he watched you be interviewed from the hallway outside of the conference room. soobin was in love with you.

soobin played with the thought a little in his head, let himself come to terms with it and made a silent agreement with his heart not to fight it anymore; by the time it really settled in his mind, he was already up and on the way to the door, leaving behind his meal. no meal was more important than you in the moment or any moment. he had to sort out these feelings with you before tomorrow or he might not be able to be in the same room with you without exploding.

“pussy so good it sets me on fire, I leave myself, I elevate higher.”

sounds of flowing water peeked from the crack of the door, like the sound of a flowing stream, whispering a soothing serenade to your weary body, calling you to its sanctuary of warmth and promising to make all your woes disappear, should you listen. you were tempted to, the coolness of the silk fabric tied around your body making your body feel extra sensitive, the fatigue making your bones groan with each movement you made. still, you would resist temptation till you finished organizing the orders for soobin’s business party next week.

being choi soobin’s assistant was never an easy job, but doing half of your boss’s work for the day, plus yours, proved to be more than your mind and body could handle. of course you were glad that the man got to rest after getting hammered the night before, but you seemed to have overestimated your skills a bit. you don’t even know how soobin runs a whole company without getting burned out. that man was an absolute god warrior. speaking of soobin, you wondered how he was holding up, if his hangover was any better. soobin was a strong man and probably gotten over it by now but you can’t help but worry about him, though you couldn’t tell if that was just because of your raging crush on him or just because he was your boss. either way you hoped he was okay.

a sudden knock pierced through your train of thought, prompting you to glance at the little clock in the bottom right corner of your laptop screen and wonder who was at your door at seven pm. you pushed your laptop out of your lap, setting it aside as you slid off the bed. you peeked into the bathroom from where you were standing, the tub not being even halfway filled to the point that you usually liked. you were thankful to soobin for being able to live in such a luxurious apartment that had a bathtub nearly the size of a pool. a small smile tugged at your lips at the thought, hands tightening the robe as you walked out of your bedroom, making sure none of your assets would be shown to whatever stranger you may greet.

the floorboards creaked under your light footsteps, the lights reflecting off the gold of your jewelry as you ventured to your front door, wondering who could be paying you a visit at such a time of the night. you expected it to be something bizarre, used to yeonjun and beomgyu popping up randomly with dumb suggestions of things to do for fun or out of this world stories to tell, but what you hadn’t anticipated to be oh so patiently waiting behind the door was your boss; choi soobin himself. your heart had leaped into your throat before you two even locked eyes, mind swirling on the possibility of reasons he could be at your doorstep right now.

“Mr. choi? what are you doing here?” you spoke up first, hoping your voice didn’t reveal how shocked and nervous you were. “just call me soobin for tonight. I’m not Mr. choi at the moment.” he told you softly, voice just as nervous as you were internally and a light blush dusted across the skin of his cheeks and nose as he rubbed the back of his neck; what surprised you more was the fact that he wanted you to call him by his first name, you didn’t know weather to be worried or endeared. he stared, as if waiting for you to repeat your question but with his name this time, you almost rolled your eye. “soobin, what are you doing here?” you asked again, for his satisfaction, heart leaping again at the way he grinned.

If only you knew how his own heart started racing at that; it just rolled off your tongue so smooth, he especial like the way you pronounced soo and bin with a tiny space between them, how cute. he just wants to drop the formalities all the way at this point, hear you say his name all day.

“I came to talk to you, my love. we have something important to discuss.” oh god, the way he said my love, so sweetly and lovingly, could send you straight to heaven. he always told you that you were too sweet, but choi soobin? he was the sweetest, and you just so happened to have a sweet tooth.

his words gave you slight anxiety, brain quickly racking through your every action throughout the day and wondering if you’d done anything to upset him in anyway; if he’s letting you call him soobin and calling you my love then it’s a slim chance, but that did not sooth your overthinking mind. as if he sensed your slight distress, soobin shook his head and took your hands in his, “don’t overthink it honey, it’s nothing bad, I promise.” he cooed, the pet name making your stomach erupt with butterflies. it’s the second time he’s used such sweet names in the past five minutes and you already felt you might vomit, in a good way.

soobin was always so quick to soothe your woes as quick as he sniffed them out, luring you out of your angst and overthinking with ease, like some kind of healing fairy. the first time he did it was what caused your little crush; you’d made a mistake that put him in a bit of trouble, though he was able to fix it. you’d beat yourself up about it, scaring yourself half to death because you believed he was going to fire you, but he was quick to shut it down. he’d held your face in his hands, gently shaking your head side to side as he reassured you that he wasn’t going to fire you, that he can’t fault you for a mistake on something he should have handle himself or at least help you with, it was your first week working with him and you were prone to mistakes.

he’d asked for forgiveness after comforting you, flashing you that charming smile that made his dimples so prominent, and sending your heart into a downward spiral straight into his hands. you’ll never forget that moment, and suddenly that was all you could think about as he held your hands, looking at you so tenderly and reassuring you so gently; you could just drown in him and never come up.

your stare seemed to make soobin nervous, the man shifting on his feet slightly and inhaling, swallowing with a light bop of his adams apple; it made you grin softly seeing your usually calm, collected, and charming boss so fidgety in your presence, though your not sure why, it was endearing still. soobin was having an inner crisis in the meantime, still trying to figure out how to talk to you about his feelings and wondering how the hell you're so cute and sexy at the same time. god you were such an angel.

“can I…come in?” he asked after clearing his throat, adding a bit of depth to his voice but still keeping his tone soft for you. you nodded with a gentle smile that made his heart thump harshly against his chest. he followed you into the apartment, to which he was familiar with since he bought it, so he didn’t bother looking around, the comfort of it already making him sure he’d spend the rest of his day here with you, if you’d let him.

soobin took the time to admire you as he sauntered behind: taking note of your shiny hair and pretty skin, your side profile he could slightly see from this angle, every curve and dip of your gorgeous self. he admired every perfect imperfection his eyes could see, just soaking you in and not doubting for a second in his mind that you were divinely made. oh how he longed to take you in his arms, hold you close and kiss each and every part of skin his lips could reach, worshipping you like you deserve. soobin was a weak, desperate man for you.

“so, what do you wanna talk about?” his heart jumps at the question, eyes watching as you sat down, rather gracefully in his opinion, and crossed your legs, his gaze dropping down to the smooth limbs and hands aching to touch him. he cleared his throat, ripping his eyes away and adjusting the collar of his dress shirt. he was feeling rather hot under your gaze.

“well…” he started, but the words sort of died on his tongue and fell back into the dark pit of his mind. he didn’t know how to put his feelings into full sentences; he didn’t want to just tell you that he was in love with you and that’s it, he wanted to tell you everything he felt in detail but then he’d sound like shakespeare. he didn’t know how to confess, but he wanted it to be respectful and not seem like he was forcing his feelings onto you, most of all he wanted it to be memorable.

soobin sank to his knees in front of you, like you were the queen herself, to him you were. he placed his hands beside both your thighs, maintaining his respectful stance while being so close in proximity. “listen, my love, I want to be honest with you.” he started, letting his mind speak while being mindful of the limited amount of words he had before he’d start rambling. he looked up, the small sparkle in your eyes making him smile, he loved your little curious looks. unfortunately for him, he couldn’t hear how your heart was beating furiously.

“I want you to know that i’ve loved you for quite some time now.” it was only the first sentence and both of you could feel your hearts beating out of your chests, breaths syncing up as nerves radiated in the air. “for the longest time, i’ve felt this ache in me that I couldn’t quite explain. I found myself missing you even when we were in the same room and yearning for you to be closer.” you’d forgotten how to breathe at this point, each word making your heart swell the more he spoke with so much love and almost a hint of desperation, you never believed someone could love you this much.

“I need you so bad, that it physically hurts.”

“my love, I love you so damn much, it makes me sick to my stomach.”

he expressed it like he was to die in the next minute, like they were his dying words that he had to say to you for him to be able to move on peacefully. you would have thought he’d just recited a poem with the way you teared up, with the way your heart felt as if it would explode out of your chest, it felt as if he’d set you soul on fire with the passion he put into the words he spoke. soobin, a little worried due to your reaction, moved his hands to your thighs, soothingly rubbing circles on the silk adorned skin and shushing you softly, not to stop you from possibly crying but to tell you to let his words settle for a few minutes. “you can cry, gorgeous, but don’t give me a response yet, that’s not what I came for.” he told you gently, leaning down to kiss your knee before resting his head there and basking in your beauty, something he could do for years.

as if soobin’s words and actions were a request, tears slowly descended down your cheeks, hands finding the man’s face and squishing it slightly, earning a smile as he leaned in your hand. the love and emotion that the two of you felt for each other melded together, floating slowly up into the air and surrounding you with a warm glow. you loved this man more than he knew, and you so badly wanted to tell him, return the feelings, stay in this moment forever but you would have to save that for later because you seemed to have just now remembered that you left the tub running.

soobin was a little shocked when you suddenly shot up from the couch, chuckling at the gasp you let out as you scurried away. he slowly stood up, placing his hand on his racing heart as he followed after you, letting the string that wrapped so tightly around the organ, guide him to where it wants to be. “must’ve forgotten something.” he mused with a smile as he stepped into the bathroom after you, watching fondly as you stopped the sigh of the faucet and sighed yourself, relieved that the water wasn’t too close to the top of the tub. soobin’s eyes scanned the spacious bathroom, noticing the dim lights, the lit candles, the bubbles floating over the water, and the flowers that littered the steamy liquids. you must have been planning on relaxing in the bath before he’d came by, which made him feel a little bad for interrupting.

“did I disturb you?” he asked as he approached where you were sitting on the edge of the tub, you shook your head, “no but you should be careful, you might slip-” your words were cut short as your foot slipped from under you, as if you’d jinxed yourself by trying to warn him. soobin barely had time to react when you grabbed onto his shirt in an attempted to save yourself, his arm flying out to wrap around your waist, which was no use because he ended up losing his own footing and making both of you tumble into the deep cavern of water and bubbles, the edges of the tub just high enough to keep any large amounts of water from splashing on the floor, save a few drops.

your bodies sunk into the water, colliding together as soobin landed on top of you and his face pressed against your wet shoulder as bubbles flew up around the both of you, falling in hair and over soaked bodies. soobin lifted his head, looking down at you with a wide grin and amusement dancing in his half-open eyes, finding this situation rather thrilling. “you could have just asked me to get in, you know? I would have said yes my love, didn’t have to pull me in.” he teased, using his wet, ring clad finger to place bubbles on your nose, making you roll your eyes. “you know I didn’t do it on purpose. you look like you’d preferred that way.” you teased back, earning a deep hum of agreement as the man pressed his forehead gently against yours, staring intensely, but lovingly into your pretty eyes.

“of course I do baby, I would fall with you or for you, anytime.” he responded lowly, breath gently fanning over your face, so gorgeous under the dim candlelight and the celestial shine pouring from the windows, the moon blessing him with such a piece of art. goosebumps littered your skin from the scent of him, infused with his cool, minty breath and the heavy weight of his words spoken into the tenison lingering in the air, making your skin feel hot from more than just the heat of the water.

soobin’s gaze dropped to your lips, plump and still covered with a faint coat of gloss. he wanted to taste them, meld his lips with them similar to how your bodies were. he wanted to slowly devour them, lick them, bite them, savour your flavor till he so addicted, that no food could feed his hunger for you. he wanted to run his hands all over you, feel every curve and imperfection, study it and memorize it. he wanted to become one with you, melt into you and become nothing but energy.

you could feel it too, the burning passion, the un-ignorable urge to tangle the strings of your hearts together so that neither of you could separate, so that your souls have no choice but to blend together and fill the room with an energy strong enough to burn the whole building down. the love he had for you, you could feel it strong now that you're here, in his arms. it’s tenfold, much deep than the words he had confessed, much louder for the whole world to hear. you feel it too, you felt it so deeply, so intensely, that your own feelings had no choice but to bubble up to the surface and overflow the tub.

“may I?” he asked as his eyes found yours again, voice as gentle as his touch, and barely above a whisper. the sparkle in your eyes told him yes, and so did your body as you pulled him closer, but soobin was nothing if not a gentleman, so he’d want hours till you verbally said yes, to kiss you; you couldn’t put into words how that made you feel. “yes, please..” you murmured, and it was nothing you had to beg for, but he found you doing so incredibly endearing. it was slow the way he leaned in, though he was needy, he took his time getting to you, inch by inch. once his lips met yours, he had to pause to savor the feeling, his whole body tingling at the sensation.

they were smooth, delicate, the thickness of them comparable to a pillow and the wetness of the gloss making him feel like he was kissing silk. he could recite a million adjectives about your lips alone. when he started to move, it was gradual, lips wrapped around yours in a gentle bite, taking his time to taste you and commit the flavor to memory. soobin’s free hand came up to hold your face, thumb delicately caressing your skin as he pushed closer to you, as if needing to be as close as humanly possible to you. a low groan, body shuddering slightly the longer your lips and his danced with one another. the kiss started to increase in intensity in only a few minutes, going from slow and sweet, to something more needy, hungry.

you devoured each other's lips with greed, needing more and more from each other with each passing moment. soobin couldn’t bother to hold back a single sound he made, and neither could you; the sounds of your mixed noises echoed around the bathroom, creating a lovely harmony that played well over the sounds of watering moving as your hands journeyed each other’s bodies eagerly.

soobin’s hand found yours under the water, and with a gentle grip on your wrist, he pulled up. his lips left yours slowly, eyes sharing a moment of intense contact that sent a spark of electricity through your body; he turned his head away, bringing your hand to his lips and placing sweet kisses on the pulse point, trailing them up your wrist and into your palm, making butterflies flutter wildly in your chest and stomach. “mm, you're so gorgeous. I could never get enough of you.” he said in a low voice, his lips trailing back down to your wrist and descending your forearm until he reached the inside of your elbow. he slowly turned your arm, continuing to kiss up it and reaching your shoulder. “can’t get enough.” he repeated as he littered your shoulder with kisses, making your stomach tingle with every little press of his lips.

soobin reached up to your face, hand cupping your cheek as he lifted your head slowly, proceeding to press his lips against your neck, earning little moans that made his heart thump harshly in his chest. he was making it his mission to cover every inch of your skin with his kisses. while he focused on his task, your hands were on their own mission, subtly undoing each button of his shirt, starting from the bottom and gradually reaching the top. as you opened his shirt, soobin shuddered, face flushing and mind reeling with the idea of being bare, under your loving gaze. “you're driving me crazy, baby.” he mumbled against the skin of your collarbone, goosebumps decorating his skin as your soft hands felt up his body, the heat of the water on his skin combined with the warmth of your hands making him rather feverish.

“soobin..” you breathed out as the man lightly sucked on a spot just above the valley of your breast, tongue darting out to lap over the little mark he made. “can I take this off, my love?” he asked politely as his hand moved over the silk fabric of your robe, completely soaked now. you nodded slowly, breath hitching slightly as he slowly undid the ribbon around your waist, and watched with pure adoration as the robe fell apart in the water. good god, you were just so divine from your head to your toes, he might start crying. “what am I to do with all this beauty?” soobin whispered as he leaned in to kiss your lips once again, removing the pink garment from your form and throwing over the edge of the tub, paying no mind to the fact that it was dripping on the floor. he only cared about you right now.

soobin moved back from you, water splashing on his stomach as he sat on his knees and took you in like he was staring at a geek sculpture of a goddess. he took his time: noting your hair that rested genty over your face, every detail of your pretty face, the way the water enveloped your heavenly body, hiding some parts but delicately accentuating others. the warm lights of the candles contoured some of your features, the moon only adding a more magical look to the image in front of him, making him feel as if he was experiencing some type of divine intervention, he just couldn’t believe that he was here with you right now. when his eyes finally found your’s again, he swore his heart plummeted into the tub, it seemed that he wasn’t the only one doing the admiring. something about that made him dizzy, knowing that you found him as attractive as he did you.

the man’s ring clad hands came up to your knee, caressing the smooth skin of your leg as he moved his hand down to your ankle, yanking it slightly and moving between your legs, earning a gasp. “I want to make you feel good, can I?” he asked, voice filled with slight need as if it was more of a plea. his hand moved up under your knee as he leaned down, pressing kisses into the skin of your thigh, “can I, baby?” he repeated the question again, looking up with pleading eyes.

“you can soobin.” you responded breathlessly, feeling yourself go a little more insane with each kiss he placed on your thighs, a shiver running up your spine as he smiled against your flesh, “thank you, my love.” he whispered, as you’d blessed him just by giving him permission. soobin placed one more kiss on the back of your thigh, sucking the plump skin slowly and leaving another mark, loving the way you reacted so well everytime he did it. he moved his hands up your thighs, taking a firm hold of your hips and chuckling at the way you squirmed slightly, obviously being a little ticklish. he’ll remember that for another time. the man hoisted you up out of the water, causing a huge splash of water as he placed you on the edge of the tub. he moved closer to you again, remaining on his knees as he looked upon you like you were the most out of this world being he’d ever seen, in his world you were. his glossy eyes moved over each part of your body, admiring with bated breath as his gaze made its way up to your pretty face.

“god your so fucking heavenly, baby.” he moaned, moving between your thighs and kissing all over the inner parts, squeezing your hips gently, eliciting a sharp inhale from you. soobin’s labored breaths filled the space between your thighs as he kissed your skin, sucking and licking, leaving marks that would remind you of his presence when he’s gone.

each moan soobin let out soon mixed with yours as his kisses turned open mouth; he was gaining pure pleasure from making you feel this good, body vibrating with nothing but bliss. his hands came down to the back of your knees, lifting your legs and placing them over his shoulders, gliding his tongue all the way up your inner thigh and straight to your cunt, pressing a sweet kiss on the heat and looking up to watch you let out the prettiest moan when he lapped his tongue over your folds, a grin forming on his lips. “that’s right baby, let out all those pretty noises, lemme hear you.” soobin encouraged as he continued running his tongue over your folds, ever so slowly, humming at the delicious taste of you.

soobin was so confident in your love right now, drowning in it, in you and every sound you made, being egged on by the way your hand came to the back of his head, fingers tangling in his blonde hair and nails grazing against his scalp, sending tingles down his spine, pushing his face further into your heat. his glasses fogged up, from the heat from you combined with the heat of the water below him, keeping him from seeing anything, though he already had the image of you burned into his brain.

you threw your head back, moaning out loud as he devoured you like he was starving, like you were his last meal. his tongue made a mess of your pussy, lips becoming shiny from your juices as his lips wrapped around you with ease. “oh my god, soobin..” you whispered, as if scared to be too loud, gripping his hair as he sucked on your clit. “louder sweet thing, tell me how you feel” he cooed, fingers lightly caressing your inner thighs as he sucked on your sensitive bud once more, earning a loud curse and a whine from you, which he chuckled at. he was literally driving you insane.

soobin continued sucking and licking on your clit, moving one of your legs down from his shoulder so he could bring his hand towards your cunt, slowly sliding his middle finger inside and groaning at the tug you gave his hair when he did it. soobin looked over his glasses, taking in the pleasured expression on your pretty face and the way your plump lips fell open with each moan you gifted to his ears. “so pretty baby.” he complimented as he added his ring finger to your sopping cunt, slowly dragging his finger in and out in the most mind-numbing of ways. soobin released your clit from his mouth with a light pop of his lips, replacing them with his thumb, warm palm cupping your heat and pulling a drawn moan from you as he simulated your pussy with one hand. this man wasn’t real, you’ve decided that now.

soobin came up to capture your lips in his, your leg still over his shoulder, creating a different angle that made you whine in his mouth. your head was spinning by this point, so overwhelmed by the amount of pleasure one man was giving you without even trying; and maybe it was because it was soobin and all the love you had for this man was just enhancing everything he was doing, either way this had to be the best pleasure you’ve felt in awhile. “close your eyes, my love, let your body feel me.” soobin whispered, breath fanning over your ear and making the butterflies in your stomach go crazy. you listened, shutting your eyes and using your other senses to enjoy this moment. the man's fingers picked up pace, making your body feel like it was on fire from how good it felt. his cologne suddenly smelled a lot stronger, skin hypersensitive to his sloppy kisses on your neck and his wandering hand, senses seeming to be on complete overdrive now that your eyes were closed, making the pleasure ten times better.

“you feel me, baby.” he asked softly, smiling at your rapid nod as his hand found your breast, rubbing your nipple with his thumb. you reached out to grab his sides, squeezing slightly and digging the heel of your foot into his back, the stimulation he was giving you sending right to that sweet edge. “soobin, please don’t stop.” you pleaded as you felt him slow down, earning a soft coo from the man as he began to pull his hand away from your dripping cunt.

“you know i’d love to listen to my love, but I wanna cum too.” he responded lovingly as he licked his fingers of your juices, chuckling at the way you bit your lip, at both his words and actions. “c’mere gorgeous.” he beckoned, wrapping your arms around his neck and grabbed your hips, pulling you back down into the water with him.

soobin moved his head down to your breasts, kissing down the valley as he removed his shirt and discarded it somewhere on the bathroom floor, moving to deal with his pants. he shifted, capturing your nipple between his lips and swirling his tongue over the small bud, your breathes coming out as heavy huffs and stomach pooling with heat at the sound of him undoing his belt. the man wasn’t at all eager to get his pants off, solely focused on pleasing you more than himself, though just doing so was enough to get him off. soobin’s hand came up to your opposite nipple, gently rubbing and rolling it between his fingers while his mouth worked the other, pulling sweet moans out of you, ones that had soobin’s mind reeling.

soobin moved away from your breast, resting his forehead on your shoulder as he struggled to pull down his pants due to how wet they were; he was practically aching at this point, cock begging for the stimulation he’d denied himself this whole time. he would have definitely suffered through more aching if that meant satisfying you completely. “having trouble there, soobie?” you teased breathlessly, earning a grunt from the man and a deep huff, though his heart was doing cartwheels over the new nickname. you giggled at his reaction, watching in amusement as he was able to get his dress pants down his thighs, taking his boxers with it. normally, soobin would have given up halfway and already have relieved himself of such sexual burden, but he’d rather die with an aching dick than ever rush this moment with you.

the man placed the rest of his clothes on the floor, before returning his attention to you, his forehead resting on yours as he gazed into your pretty eyes. “do you want to continue? we don’t have to if-” you cut him off by placing a finger on his lips, smiling fondly at his act of making sure that you were comfortable; you definitely wouldn’t have let him this far if you weren’t comfortable. “yes, I want to continue soobin.” you told him softly, and he nodded, hands finding your thighs and running up them slowly, fingers caressing at your sides. he leaned down to capture your lips with his once more, just as slow and sweetly as the first time, still so much passion in it after so long. he shifted his hips slightly, his length carefully sliding between your folds, both your moans melding together into one as your lips stayed glued together.

soobin moved steadily, staying just like that, enjoying the feeling that made him shudder. he could cum just from this alone; from the kiss he shared with you, the warmth of the water surrounding both of you, from you and all this beauty, he could finish just from this moment, the burning passion and desire hazing in the air and enveloping both of you in a cloud of pure bliss. the thought of being inside of you was sending him into even more of a frenzy, because he just knew he’d get lost in you and lose his way back. soobin physically had to stop his hips from moving, trembling slightly as he dragged his cock back down your folds and teasing your entrances with his tip, your cunt threatening to suck him in, which was almost too much for him.

“give me….a second, baby” he breathed out as he pulled away from you, burying his face in your boobs as he took deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. he was losing it a bit. you watched him, shivering at the sensation of his breath passing through the space between your breasts. you lifted a hand to rest in his hair, soothingly petting it to assure soobin he wasn’t alone in needing a minute, your own breaths laboured from all the activity and tension. the blonde hummed, nuzzling his face in your soft breasts, “you're so good to me baby.” he mumbled, voice muffled by your flesh but audible. soobin moved his hips once more, gently pushing his length inside of you and groaning into you as your wet cunt just pulled him in, walls feeling like silk against his cock.

“so good, oh baby.” he moaned out as he turned his head on your chest, shaky exhales leaving his lips as he moved in and out of you with ease due to the water combining with your slick. his cock twitched with each gorgeous moan you let out, goosebumps returning as your nails gazed against the skin of his back, hands squeezing at his sides and thighs pressing warmly against his hips. he was seriously going to lose his mind.

everything about this was so right and it was dizzying for the both of you. your body's fit against each other like puzzle pieces, skin melded together, scents and breaths mixed almost intoxicatingly, voices harmonizing to fill the room with a haunting symphony.

your cunt took him in like he was always welcomed, walls hugging him warmly and cervix kissing his tip sweetly. even the environment around you two felt perfect: the water felt warm and velvety against your skin, bubbles and flower petals surrounding your bodies, the candles still brightly lit, cascading over the room and mixing it’s scents with you and soobin’s, creating a wonderful aroma; even the moon was adding her presence to the scene, kissing you both with her celestial glow and letting you know this connect was divinely blessed. soobin already knew he was drowning in you, he knew from the moment he stepped through that door that he wasn’t going anywhere that wasn’t with you.

“you must’ve been made for me, my love. I can’t see myself ever letting you go.” soobin whispered, continuing to slowly drag his cock inside of you, lips pressing against your upper arm and shudders racking through his body each time your fingers ran through his hair, nails lightly scratching his back as you soothingly rubbed his back. he was loving every second of this.

water sloshed and splashed against your lower bodies with each slow, deep thrust, soobin’s body unable to resist shaking and your cunt fluttering around him, both of you overwhelmed by all the love and pleasure radiating off each other’s bodies and seeping into the other’s skin. “soobin.” you called out through a laboured moan, feeling yourself be beckoned closer to the edge, teetering on it. soobin lifted his head, looking up at you with nothing but love in his gaze, making your whole body overflow with emotions, heart pounding in your chest and breathing becoming heavier as his thumb rubbed oh so sweetly around your clit, all sensitive from all this stimulation. “I know baby, I know. let it happen.” he cooed as he increased his speed, only a little, going at a more moderate pace, moaning breathlessly as his hips bumped into yours gently.

he was feeling it too, the peak of his high, threatening to crash down on him by each push of his hips. regardless, it would always be about pleasing you first, even if he was right behind you on that sweet edge. the splashing was prominent now, your mixed moans louder as the room’s volume increased with the sounds of your love reaching its highest point of energy. soobin pushed further, dangling you both off that tempting edge and just needing that final drop to send you over. his lips parted as your cunt squeezed him, tugging for more, his heart beating out of his chest at everything about you, especially those whines and sweet chants of his name.

“fuck, choi soobin.” you cursed out, shutting your eyes and digging your nails in his back, opposite hand pushing his head in your neck as your orgasm washed over you. that was all it took for him to do the same, his hand flying out to grab the edge of the tub and a drawn out moan spilling out of him as you milked him dry of all he’s got.

this moment was like heaven, bodies melted together and heavy breaths coming together, unable to tell where who starts and the other ends. you attempted to speak up, but soobin quickly shushed you, his hand coming up to caress his face as he pressed delicate kisses on your skin. “not yet. let’s stay in this moment a little longer, let everything sink in.” he told you as his arm wrapped around your waist and he held you closer against him.

“thank you, gorgeous, for everything.” he spoke lovingly in your ear, moving up to peck your lips continuously. “thank you for being with me, for blessing me with your presence.” he said between kisses, starting another love filled speech that already had you wanting to cry. “for loving me, caring for me, making me feel so high and grounding me at the same time.” his kisses kept going after each statement, even as he watched the tears fall from your pretty eyes once again, hours later.

“thank you for holding me down, my love.” he sealed his poem with one last slow kiss, as sweet and loving as all the rest, deep and drawn out enough to bring more tears of pure emotion. he placed his chin on your chest, using his thumbs to rid your face of the tears as he stared at you fondly, a huge dimpled smile on his face; he whispered a small I love you, without needing an answer, because he knew you did too, but what was always most important to him is that he made you feel the weight of his words, how much they meant to him, weather you reciprocated or not. that’s just the man soobin was.

"I'll take the time, treat you like a lady."

THANK YOU for tuning in! hope you enjoyed your dreamy package!

── ciao belle❀

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