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He first came on the train at Wall Street. His suit fit nicely around his toned outline and his hair was beautifully disheveled. He found a seat immediately after pushing past the many people getting off and on. The seat was on the other side of where I was standing, holding onto the rail. I silently cursed myself out for not reaching the seat before him, but as I stood there with my back turned to him, I couldn't help but glance at him every now and then. He was too busy on his phone, scrolling up with his thumb, stress plastered all over his face as he continually read. Everytime I looked at him, his eyes never left his phone.

I sighed, sad that I wasn't able to see his eyes. I wasn't really even able to see his face properly, but the structured outline was enough to tell me that he was indeed beautiful. With my left hand holding onto the railing above my head, I used my other to pull up my skinny shorts, the ones that perfectly sculpted my ass. I quickly turned my head to look at him, upset again when I realized he didn't notice me.

As the train progressed on and people came and went, I found the man standing next to me trying to get dangerously close to me. I decided to wave it off since the train was getting packed and it was the norm with public transportation, but once I heard him sniff me, I quickly walked to the open railing on the opposite side of me; the one right in front of the man. It took me a while to build up the courage to walkover and place my body in front of his. I was tempted to ask the man who sniffed me if I smelled good; I wouldn't want to stand in front of someone smelling like trash.

The man didn't look up at all. I pushed my pocket book further up my shoulder and accidentally bumped my leg into his knee. He looked up and I caught his light brown eyes. The train light reflected in them like a spotlight and the clearness of his face was made visible. His jaw was so strong looking and his eyebrows were nicely arched. I gulped before letting out a breathless, "Sorry."

He relaxed his eyes and nodded his head. "It's fine. Do you want to sit?" He gestured to his seat. I shook my head and tried my best to smile.

"I'm fine."

Without hesitation, he returned his gaze to his phone again and continued reading. I sighed lightly, disappointed in myself for acting like a total idiot and moved my legs further away from his. Avoiding further interactions, I decided, would be best. If I was going to act like a bumbling fool every time he looked at me, it would be best to just prevent him from looking at me.

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On the next stop, the train had its doors open for a long time, maybe twenty minutes. I felt my skin becoming sticky from the heat coming from the subway and also from my cotton sweater. I put my bag in between my legs and lifted my sweater over my head. Simultaneously, someone behind me pushed me forward and I flew on the man. I used my hands to balance me so I didn't completely fall, placing them on either side of his head. My face and his face were so close, our breaths became audible. He leaned back in his seat and smirked.

"You okay?" he asked and I nodded until I noticed some thing...the only reason why I didn't really fall was because his hands were on my bare thighs. His rough hands were wrapped around my legs, his phone on his crotch, his legs wide open, his eyes soft with tints of red. I inhaled hard and pushed my body off of his with my hands. I resumed taking my sweater off and debated going to another cart after the embarrassing scene.

Suddenly, the speaker started to spew static and then I heard the voice of a female.

"Sorry, everyone, for the delay. But as it turns out, we will be skipping the next few stops and going express. If you want to go to local stops, please take the train across the platform. Thank you and sorry for the inconvenience. We will be moving shortly." The chaos of everyone rushing out of the train to go to the one already in station erupted and the noises of sighing and groaning also spread. I quickly found a seat and placed my bag and my sweater down next to me. It took me a while to realize that everyone was leaving the train.

I closed my eyes, somewhat tired from the day. I felt the wind of people walking past me. Finally, when no other sound was left, the doors closed and the train trucked slowly out of the station. The train made its way up from underground until it was on the bridge that connected Brooklyn and Manhattan. The light of the sun flashed onto my eyelids, forcing me to open them.

And there he was, the same man from earlier, right across from me, reading whatever was on his phone. I looked around and noticed that we were the only ones on the train. Shit. Did he even realize I was here?

The train came to an abrupt stop on the bridge. Oh no. I felt my heart beat fast. I was really scared of heights and bridges. I tried to mentally tell myself to calm down but not even that was working. Closing my eyes made me even more scared, so I left them open. I felt my mouth open and my voice push out from my throat as I hyperventilated while trying to tell myself to calm myself down. I heard footsteps approach me and I looked up, the man leaning his face over me to see if I was alright.

"Are you scared of heights?" he calmly asked, his hand holding onto the railing above my head. I nodded my head nervously. Oh my god, he smelled so good. The man plopped his body next to mine and took my hand into his. He held onto it and kept whispering that it was going to be okay.

"What's your name?" he asked, clearly trying to get my mind off of our current situation.

"Y-Y/n," I replied. My breath fastened. His closeness made me even more nervous.

"I'm Jaehyun. Don't worry, I'm here, okay?" he whispered, his deep voice hardly even audible. I nodded but my breath failed to slow down.

"You have a lot of energy," Jaehyun chuckled, noticing my right leg bopping up and down. I nervously chuckled and bit my lip. "You need to let go of some of that energy to relax."

I lifted my eyes from his hand that was covering mine to his angelic face. The softness I saw in his eyes disappeared, only leaving a naughty presence. His mouth slowly distorted into a smirk.

"Do you want me to help you?" he questioned, his voice becoming a growl. I crossed my legs as I felt myself getting wetter. It was rare for me to get this turned on without actually knowing a person.

"Please," I strained and in that exact moment, he laid me on my back on top of the blue train seats. I whimpered as he climbed over me, trapping my arms over my head with his strong hand. He put his face over mine and looked into my eyes before closing in and brushing his lips over mine. The ghost of his lips was the only thing left when he raised his head again to gaze at me.

"Baby, don't worry. By the time I'm done, you'll be on a different type of high." I gulped and felt him push his hips into mine, his crotch grazing mine. I whined at the feeling of his bulge over my clothed core. He was grinding into me, his eyes never leaving mine, the evil in his eyes only growing. His protuberance became even more noticeable as he continued. He let go of my arms and sat on me for a bit, careful not to put his whole weight on me as he began to take off his suit jacket, undo his tie and unbutton his shirt. He threw them on the seat across from us.

I felt my breath hilt as I admired his toned abs, golden in the light of the sun. He lifted up my loose white shirt and moved it over my head, tossing it with his clothes. I used my hands to unbuckle his belt and before I could slide his pants down, he held onto the both of my hands.

"Uh, uh. Impatient, aren't we?" Jaehyun tsked and started to unzip my shorts with his free hand. He somehow managed to pull them down with his hand still holding onto my wrists. He shrugged out of his pants and let them fall onto the floor, his grip only tightening; then releasing. He leaned his chest into mine and put his mouth next to my ear as he snaked his hands underneath my body to the hooks of my bra.

"Now," he said as he was unhooking my bra. "Your name is Y/n, right?"

I nodded.

"Okay. I know this because we introduced ourselves. I told you my name is Jaehyun, right?" He unhooked my bra and was beginning to slide it off of my chest. "Whenever I have you like this, it's going to be Daddy, got it?"

I nodded my head even faster. He smirked as he revealed what was underneath the bra and raised his body from mine. He started groping my breasts and massaged them, his rough hands proving to be experienced. My back arched under his, my eyes closed and for a minute, I forgot where I was and where I was going. Then I remembered again and not even the pleasure he was providing me could make me feel easy. I could tell he noticed the difference in my emotions and he let go of my breasts and started sucking on them, trailing his lips upward to my neck.

He sucked hard, using his teeth as well, but it felt so good. He pushed my underwear down and started rubbing my clit, continuing to suck on my neck. I whined and moaned at the feeling his lips and his fingers where giving me.

"Ah! Jaehyun!" I yelled and suddenly felt his finger dive into me.

"Ah!" I screamed and felt his lips leave my neck.

"Baby, I already told you what my name is now. What is it?" Jaehyun growled.

"Daddy," I whimpered in a small voice as he whirled his finger around inside of me.

"That's right. Good girl." He used his finger skillfully and right before I felt myself ready to release, he took out his finger. I groaned and arched my body, trying to reach his crotch above me. He snickered while looking at my pain-stricken face, my body aching for more pleasure to relieve the knotted feeling inside of me. He wiggled out of his boxers and my eyes widened at his size, worried that he was going to spread me apart.

He rubbed my lips a little bit before pushing into me. I was trying to get accustomed to his size as he slowly continued to go in. He groaned.

"Baby, you're so fucking tight. Oh my god, you feel so fucking good, you don't even know," he grunted and when he felt nicely fit in, he started to thrust. He didn't go easy at all; my back kept on banging against the hard train seat and his hands on both sides of my body. Pain quickly turned into pleasure and my hands reached around his back to scratch vertical cuts into it. He threw his head back and his deep voice continued to moan, my voice overlapping his beautiful one.

Even when I came, he still continued, trying to make himself reach his high. My body was tired but I tried to press on to give him what he gave me. He finally came and plopped his body on mine, breathing deep. He was still inside me and I didn't insist on him coming out, his member feeling good. I was too tired to say anything. I could in,y pant. He raised his head to mine, kissing my jaw.

"Are you calmer now?" he asked and I weakly nodded my head. Not too long afterwards, I heard and felt the train start to move and Jaehyun nuzzled his head in my breast, the AC helping to cool us both down.

"Thank you," I finally said and I felt his head nod.

"You're coming to my house tonight," he gruffly said before getting up to put on his clothes. I couldn't help the grin spreading across my face.

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