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at your service | hyungwon (monsta x)

chae hyungwon x female reader

genre: smut

word count: 2.3k

summary: MATERIAL GWORLLL f*cks her butler… slight msub to mdom moment

warnings: public stuff, oral sex (male receiving), cum eating, probably typos because i did not proof read

shopping was your favorite pastime, especially since you had lots of money to dispose of from your wealthy parents. your dad was one of wealthiest business owners in new york, and you had been living lavish ever since you were a child. hyungwon was your right hand. he had been hired to work for your family when he was twenty, and he had been working with you for the past six years.

he was a couple years older than you, but he had become one of your best friends. he was constantly by your side, running errands with you, accompanying you on drives, traveling with your family, and living in your family’s huge estate. he was always at your beck and call.

today as you roamed around the shopping outlet, he held your bags for you, and when you went into stores he would hold your selections for you before taking them to the dressing room.

you were in one of your favorite designer shops, looking at coats and blazers as hyungwon stood behind you. you were admiring an intricate design on a blazer, when something caught your eye. it was marvelous men’s top with the most beautiful craftsmanship you’ve ever seen put into a piece of clothing. hand threaded patterns danced along the expensive fabric. however, the seamwork of the shirt wouldn’t suit your frame quite the way you want it to, especially since it was a men’s shirt.

“hyungwon,” you started, as you waltzed toward the piece of clothing on display.

“yes madame?” he replied, following close behind you. although you considered him one of your best friends, he never dropped formalities when he was with you. you always told him just to call you by your name, but he always told you he liked being formal.

“when was the last time you went shopping for yourself?” you asked, not taking your eyes off of the mannequin.

although you weren’t looking at hyungwon, you could just imagine the puzzled expression on his face. “well, i am usually wearing what your family provides to me as a uniform, and i haven’t grown out of many clothes the past 7 years. and i don’t go grocery shopping because the kitchen staff takes care of that.”

you let out a thoughtful hum.

“i hope you’re not thinking what i think you are madame,” hyungwon said, interrupting your thoughts.

“well i hope you’re not thinking that i’m thinking about buying you some new clothes!” you cheered.

hyungwon rolled his eyes. “ma’am, where would i wear something like this?” he said, gesturing to the shirt on display before the two of you.

“hyungwon, i know you basically work for my family 24/7, but you’re at my service, meaning i could take you anywhere and you can’t object,” you explained. “so, this weekend let’s go out to dinner together.”

you looked back at hyungwon to gauge his reaction, and you could tell he was trying to fight off a grin with the way his cheeks twitched.

“madame, you don’t have to do all that. i enjoy being at your service.”

“well then serve me by agreeing to let me buy you some clothes, and agreeing to go to dinner with me.”

you waited until a little smile stretched hyungwon’s lips. “if it’s what you most desire madame.”

“it is! and you’re definitely going to try this on.” you called over a worker in the store to get a shirt in hyungwon’s size. you then looked around for some other things for him to try on while he was at it.

after picking out a dozen of articles of clothing for hyungwon to try on, the worker led you two to the fitting rooms. you waited on a seat outside while hyungwon tried on the first piece of clothing. after a minute, he came out to showcase the outfit to you. it was a silky red button down with plain black slacks; simple but elegant.

“looking pretty suave sir,” you commented. he let out a sheepish chuckle. as he tried on more things, you dished out more compliments, and he slowly grew more confident showing you the outfits. then it came to the final piece, the intricate top that you were admiring earlier. the worker that had been accompanying you heard the phone ring from the front of the boutique.

“if you will excuse me, i have to take that,” the worker said, leaving you and hyungwon alone at the room. you waited impatiently for hyungwon to put on the last piece.

“uh, madame?” hyungwon called.

“is everything okay?” you asked, praying that he didn’t ruin that expensive article.

“well, i’m not really sure how to put this on,” he explained, peaking his head out from behind the curtain.

“i mean, if you don’t mind i can help you,” you offered.

“i think that may be the only option madame.”

“alrighty, i’m coming in! i hope you’re decent.” you approached the curtain and pulled it back, being met with hyungwon’s toned back. your eyes widened, as if you had never seen a back before. hyungwon turned around, now offering you a view of his pecks.

“these buttons are confusing me,” he explained, handing the material to you. you shook yourself out of your trance and tried to see what the problem was.

“ah, i see, could you turn around for me?” you requested. he complied, and faced his back to you. his sexy, toned back. “oh my, what are these thoughts?!” you tried your best to compose yourself but his muscles repeatedly rippling in front of you with every breath weren’t any help.

you pulled the fabric over his arms and he turned around for you, allowing you to assist with the buttons. the fabric of the shirt ran a bit past his waist, so hooking up the final button was dangerously close to his crotch. when you noticed the lack of distance between your hands and his groin, your breath was audibly caught in your throat.

“are you okay madame?” hyungwon asked, fighting the smirk that was growing on his face.

“huh? oh- yes, yes i’m alright.” you looked up into his eyes.

“you’re kind of taking a while on that one button,” he pointed out. your hands flew from the fabric, and you looked away so that he couldn’t see your soon-to-be beet red face. you collected yourself and turned back to him to admire the piece.

and just as you expected, he looked like a model. the fabric flowed nicely over his strong arms, and defined chest. wow, how many times am i going to mention his muscles, you thought to yourself.

“are we saying yes to the dress?” hyungwon asked, snapping you out of your thoughts.

“it’s a definite yes from me,” you answered, “now it’s up to you.”

“if you think it looks good, then i’ll definitely wear it,” he replied. you cocked an eyebrow at him, was he trying to look good for you? “i mean, like y-you know, you have an eye for fashion so…” he stammered. “but you’re gonna have to help me take this off… the buttons…”

you nodded and got to work on the buttons, starting from the top. you slowly undressed hyungwon as your heart began to race. you noticed that hyungwon’s chest rose and fell with his breaths faster than before. your bottom lip was caught between your teeth as you neared the bottom of the shirt again, your hands right above his groin. you were praying that he couldn’t see how shaky your hands were getting; so shaky that you struggled to unbutton the final button. it was taking noticeably longer at this button than it did at the rest, and you knew hyungwon noticed when he placed his hands on top of yours. your eyes darted up to look into his, just in time for you to notice how he glanced at your lips.

his eyes were lidded as he moved closer to you until you could feel his cool breath on your face. and in what felt like an eternity, he closed the space between the two of you. your fingers slowly trailed up the shirt, pushing the fabric off of his shoulders and allowing the piece to drop around his feet.

once hyungwon’s skin was reexposed, your hands were all over him. trailing up and down his chest until they finally found a home at the nape of his neck. your back tingled as hyungwon rubbed circles into your skin with his fingers. weaving your fingers into hyungwon’s hair, you deepened the kiss, allowing his tongue to slip into your mouth. this went on for a moment until you broke from the kiss to look at him good. his cheeks were lightly flushed and his eyes had a tired, dreamy look to them.

instead of reattaching your lips to his, you went for his neck, placing wet kisses along his adam’s apple and collarbones. the ends of your mouth would slightly curl into a smile whenever his whimpers rang through your ears. he had a firm grip on your waist as your lips danced all over the skin below his jawline.

sneaking a hand down his abdomen, your fingers teased the waistband of his pants. both of your hands landed on his belt buckle, causing hyungwon to jump a little.

“m-madame, you want to do this here?” his voice was shaky and he looked at you with wide eyes, but he still held you close with his hands on your hips. “the worker could come back any second.”

“then i guess we have to be quick.” you got to work on his pants, pulling them just to his knees. hyungwon peaked down at you with wide eyes, visibly nervous about the worker coming back, but his cock was getting harder and harder by the second.

you took his dick in your hand, your cool hands a stark contrast to the warmth radiating off of it. you gave it a few gentle strokes before collecting some saliva in your mouth and letting it dribble over the tip. hyungwon’s hand flew to cover his mouth in an attempt to muffle his groans. but it was almost for nothing when you wrapped your lips around his tip. his sweet whimpers filled the air as you took more and more of him in.

hyungwon was big in every definition of the word. you knew it would hurt to try and take all of him in your mouth, but you had to show him that you’re a throat goat. you went down until your nose was an inch away from his pelvis, and slowly moved back. hyungwon’s stifled moans egged you on, and you could feel your arousal pooling in your underwear. wrapping one of your hands around his shaft at the base, you moved your head back and forth on his cock, trying your best not to gag as his tip hit the back of your throat.

you released his cock from your mouth with a slight popping noise. as you caught your breath, you looked up to checked on hyungwon. he was looking right back at you, his eyebrows furrowed together and his mouth agape.

“m-madame, it feels really good, but what if we get caught?” hyungwon’s voice was shaky from the pleasure.

“hyungwon, i want you to fuck my face.”

hyungwon’s eyes almost fell out of his head when he heard the lewd words come out of your mouth. “a-are you sure madame?”

“yes, we need to be quick!” you reassured him, taking his hand and placing it on the back of your head.

hyungwon gave a reluctant nod, not wanting to hurt you, but he couldn’t deny how hot it would be to shove his cock down your throat. he lined his dick up with your lips, slowing and gently pushing it into your mouth. his first thrusts were slow, until he suddenly fisted a handful of your hair and started a brutal pace.

you tried to fight the tears that were welling up in your eyes, but they came out almost like a reflex as his cock hit the back of your throat repeatedly. your face was becoming a mess as saliva spilled out of your mouth and down your chin.

trying your best to catch a glimpse of hyungwon in his bliss, you could see that his lip was caught between his teeth, with his other arm on the wall behind you. you held onto his thighs, almost breaking the fabric with your nails as you tried to hang on for support.

“oh, madame, i’m close.” he pulled his dick out of your mouth and began feverishly stroking it. “w-where do you want me to cum?”

glancing down at the expensive articles of clothing around you, there was only one option. “cum in my mouth.”

“w- are you sure?” hyungwon gasped, right on the edge of orgasm.

you nodded, opening your mouth wide for his load. he continued to stroke his cock until he finished, shooting every last drop of his release into your mouth. you swallowed the salty substance, making sure none of it got onto the clothing around you.

hyungwon reached for his shirt on the ground, pulling a handkerchief out of the pocket to clean up your face.

“thank you, madame. i really enjoyed it,” he said, wiping your chin with the cloth in his hand. he gave you a kiss on your forehead and leant down until his lips were next to your ear. “and i would be happy to return the favor when we get home.”

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h4knyeon · 3 years

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OMG SOMETHING ABOUT MARK LEE AND CHURCH IS PERFECT!!! YOUR WRITING IS PERFECT 😍💕💕💕

RAHHH THANK YOU

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h4knyeon · 3 years

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you are a literal legend for sharing your amazing writing with us!!!!! just when I was looking for mx fics i saw you uploaded new things yesss I’m forever thankful

i honestly don't know when this was sent to me but rahh thank you!

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h4knyeon · 3 years

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girl temptations was so good 😭😭😭 sub mark lee do be the best

i'm scared that i might be a full on top because i'm only pumping out sub fics at the moment RFDOSIJSEF

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h4knyeon · 3 years

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good news folks i am finally adding a hyungwon fic to the arsenal.. the long awaited and well overdue hyungwon fic :)

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h4knyeon · 3 years

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Can I request a dry humping smut with nct Mark Lee?

this is actually more than a year later but just in case you’re still waiting, here you go my friend

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temptation | mark lee (nct)

mark lee x reader

genre: smut

word count: 1.9k

summary: mark lee: do you have a boyfriend? you: no. mark lee: *starts dry humping you*

warnings: virgin!mark lee, dry humping, religious/taking innocence theme errr yas

“hm that’s a good annotation y/n,” mark mumbled, jotting down your comments in the margins of the bible verse you two were annotating. pulling out his highlighter, he scribbled and marked up the pages of his bible while you stared, unamused.

you and mark were doing your weekly bible study together at his house. he sat on the dusty couch across from you, while you sunk into the old cushions of his mom’s armchair.

“mark, i know my mom sends me here every week to do bible study with you but i wonder, do you ever get bored?” you ask, placing your bible page-down on the coffee table between you and mark so you wouldn’t lose your place.

mark glanced up at you for a second before looking back down at the pages. “uh, why do you ask?”

“‘cause sometimes i get bored…” you mumbled.

hearing this caused mark to finally look at you fully. he mimicked you in placing his bible on the table. “is it because of me?” he asked coyly.

“oh no! no, i-it’s not you mark,” you stammered. “i think maybe it’s just the content? like, reading bible verses everyday and jotting down your thoughts can get a little repetitive.”

mark averted his gaze from you. “i mean, i can see where you’re coming from.”

“yeah, and everytime we hang out it’s always about church, and religious matters… we never really get to talk about anything outside of that even though we’ve been doing bible study every week since sophomore year of high school.”

“no, i totally see where you’re coming from.” mark scooted to the edge of his seat to get a bit closer to you. “maybe we can take a little break from bible study and just talk about things outside of religion.” he shot you a warm smile.

“perfect, thank you for understanding.” you let out a sigh of relief. you weren’t sure if you would be able to handle another minute of bible study.

an awkward silence broke out between the two of you as you struggled to figure out what to talk about.

mark started off with “how’s life been?”

you chuckled at the simple question. “can’t really say it’s anything juicy but i’m content,” you answered.

“do you still have that boyfriend- uh what was his name?”

“joseph? no, we broke up like 2 months ago.”

“oh, i’m sorry to hear that.”

“it’s fine, i was the one that broke things off.”

mark’s ears perked up at your words. he somehow scooted even closer to the edge of his seat, signalling that he wanted to hear more.

“i mean, i don’t know. he was overwhelmingly square, you know?” you tried to explain. mark looked a bit nervous, and you could tell that he might’ve been thinking that he was too square for you. “by square i mean, he was just so adamant about going to church all the time and he was too much of a prude… we barely kissed or held hands. it felt like he just had me there to have me there.”

mark nodded as he listened to you rant. “sounds awful. if you were my girlfriend-”

you cocked an eyebrow at his words, provoking a nervous stammer from him.

“i mean, like you know- l-like hypothetically,” he stuttered. you nodded, urging him to continue. “i wouldn’t make everything about church and whatnot. i like to have fun sometimes too!”

you giggled.

“hey, i know it doesn’t seem like it but…” he looked around nervously, “i have a dangerous side.” he wiggled his brows at you.

now you were inching closer to the edge of your seat. “oh really?”

“mhm. sometimes i even…” he leaned closer to you, lowering his voice to a whisper “say swear words.”

“oh my! someone come get this criminal!” you teased.

“oh right, like you can behave any worse than that!” he retorted.

“i can write on essay on the things that i’ve done that are worse,” you stood from your seat. “plus, you whispered your ‘dirty little secret’ as if anyone is around to hear. we’re alone.”

“i don’t know i was just a little embarrassed…” he sheepishly looked at the ground, rubbing his arm. “i can’t really think of anything i’ve done that’s more sinful.”

“really mark?” you raised a brow at him. stepping closer to where he was on the couch, a smirk creeped onto your face. “you’ve never, you know, had a dirty thought?”

mark’s eyes widened at your question. “i-i-”

“you’ve never, i don’t know, touched yourself to the thought of a woman?” you interjected.

mark was turning red fast. he didn’t know how to answer.

“your silence is giving me guilty right now.” you plopped down on the couch next to him.

feeling the cushions sink next to him, mark’s posture straightened up almost immediately. he cleared his throat to speak but could only stammer out words.

“i-i can’t, that’s too sinful,” mark mumbled.

“well, there’s no reason to be stuttering like that unless you’ve done it. have you?” you leaned forward, looking back at him to try and catch his gaze.

“i- i don’t know. i did a few times…” mark confessed, avoiding your eye contact.

“hm, you are more dangerous than i thought.” you leaned back on the couch. “so what kind of porn do you watch?”

“i never said i watch porn!” mark defended.

“oh, i just assumed because most people use porn to get off. wow you must have a powerful imagination,” you chuckled, “do you think about anyone in particular?”

“i mean like- i don’t know that’s a weird question.”

“well, there’s no going back now. we’re both adults mark.”

“well, p-please don’t be creeped out,” mark cried. “whenever i would do it, i was thinking about you,” mark muttered under his breath.

there was the answer you were looking for. you always knew mark had a thing for you, but the trick was getting him to admit it. he was like putty in your hands, admitting all of his darkest secrets.

words started flowing out of marks mouth in speedy combinations. “i’m sorry, i totally understand if you want to leave like i tot-”

“are you,” you interrupted, “hard?”

mark squeezed his eyes shut, probably begging god for this to be just a nightmare. you didn’t think mark could get any more red, but you were wrong. he was beet red, you could nearly feel the heat radiating off of his face.

“um, it must be one of those nervous erections! wow the human body is craz-” mark’s words were caught in his throat when you placed your hand on his groin.

“i’m guessing you’ve never had sex before,” you stated. mark could barely form words as you began moving your palm against his erection.

“i-i mean, i really want to save myself for marriage. b-but i do like you a lot y-y/n,” mark stuttered.

“don’t worry mark, i’m not gonna take your virginity tonight,” you assured him.

mark was torn between relieved and disappointed. “y-you’re not?” he raised his eyebrows at you.

“no, there’s some loopholes around that.” you swung your leg over him and straddled his lap. mark looked petrified, but the whimper that slipped through his lips egged you on. his hands floated around your hips, but he still wasn’t sure where he should place them. suddenly, you took his hands in yours and placed them on the curves of your waist, as if you had read his mind.

mark’s mouth was hung open, probably from the shock he felt. you traced his jaw with your finger, finally leaning in and capturing his lips in a slow kiss. mark whimpered into your lips, and you could feel his hard cock pressing into your pussy through the fabrics.

mark was clearly touch starved, lurching for your lips whenever he felt like you were slightly moving apart. he held you tight, as his eyelashes fluttered with the pure ecstasy he was feeling just from your lips. you hadn’t even begun to move your hips into his yet and he was already wrapped around your finger. then you decided it was time to get things moving.

the first move of your hips threw mark for a loop. you felt his whole body vibrate with the moan that rumbled in his chest. you started a slow pace, not wanting to kill him with anything too insane. mark on the other hand already felt like he was going to cry from the pleasure. the friction of his jeans moving against his cock with your hips was turning his brain to mush.

pulling away from the kiss, you looked deeply into mark’s orbs. his eyes had a darkness that you’d never seen before. there was barely any innocence left in mark’s eyes; only lust. mark threw his head back as your hips picked up the pace. you admired his expression: his eyebrows furrowed together with his mouth agape, a couple beads of sweat dancing around his hairline, and the cute red flush that made his cheeks glow.

after a few more movements of your hips, you mastered the maneuver that would send waves of pleasure through mark while also getting his bulge to rub against your clit. you were beginning to sweat as well, and mark’s hold on you only grew tighter.

“oh y/n, it feels so good!” he whined, squeezing his eyes shut. his praise encouraged you to move a tad faster. your eyes rolled back as the pleasure from the friction built up.

“yesss mark, you’re so naughty,” you teased, weaving your fingers through his hair.

“oh f-f-ffffuck!” he swore. “it feels so good, it feels so good,” he whined. he was biting into his lip so hard you were waiting to see blood drip from his skin.

your eyelids were getting heavy as you felt the pleasure being to build in your core. you definitely were soaked through your pants at this point, and when you glanced down for a second, you saw a tiny damp spot of precum on mark’s jeans.

you could feel your muscles aching at the constant movement, but you were close, and you knew mark was close as well by the way he face scrunched. mark’s fingers had a vice grip on your waist, you could feel bruises forming under his fingertips.

“y-y/n,” mark started, locking eyes with you. “i’m ready to c- c-.”

“c’mon mark baby, tell me what you want,” you panted, chasing your release and dying to make mark cum in his pants.

“ah you’re gonna make me cum!” mark gasped. his sinful statement was enough to push you over the edge, your hips dissolving into a sloppy fit of movements. with just a few more sways, mark threw his head back and came in his pants, creating a huge mess between the two of you. a pornographic amount of cum drenched the fabric that separated your bodies. mark still had his head thrown back, resting on the back of the couch.

“this is a little embarrassing, but i think i almost cried,” mark sheepishly confessed. you laughed, pulling his head off of the couch and planting a firm kiss on his lips.

“don’t worry about it, now let’s pray we can get cleaned up before your mom comes home.”

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h4knyeon · 3 years

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SORRY FOR LEAVING YOU GUYS <33

HELLO EVERYONE!

i know it has been a LONGG while since i last posted or have said anything on this account, i’ve been trying to fight off the college work but a bitch got hands. BUT i have recently found the inspiration to begin writing again. i just wanted to say thank you to everyone for loving my work and trying to check up on my dead account... but i am going to revive her! slowly but surely.

to everyone who has requests in my inbox, i may or may not fulfill them. actually, it is probable that i will but i have requests sitting in there from over a year ago :’). i am so sorry to everyone who didn’t get their request fulfilled, and most of you who have requested something and haven’t gotten it yet probably have forgotten that you even made a request. but i will fulfill those just in the spirit of the season. i am going to update my wip page so lookout for those, for now requests are closed but they will probably open back up very soon!

again, thank you all, i love and appreciate each and every one of you.

- user h4knyeon

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h4knyeon · 4 years

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request: kihyun + mirrors kink 👀 please and thank you for serving the community!

this is a decade late but better late than never i guess LOLL im so sorry bae but here it is

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reflection | kihyun (monsta x)

yoo kihyun x female reader

genre: smut

word count: 0.9k

summary: kihyun, you, and the mirror.

warnings: unprotected sex, prob typos cuz i didn’t proofread lol

kihyun’s breath fogged up the mirror, and the sweat that dripped down his forehead was transferred to the glass as he leaned his head against it. his heart was racing as his fist pumped up and down his shaft. with his eyes squeezed shut, he focused on the scene unfolding in his head. more and more blood rushed to his cock as he imagined you in front of him, watching as he fucked you mercilessly in the mirror.

his hips bucked into his fist at the thought of you both watching yourselves in your reflections, being able to see the pleasure and both of your faces as he filled you from behind. his thrusts into his hand become more sloppy as the seconds went by, his stomach tightening and ready for release.

“oh, y/n! oh fuck!” he grunted.

“did you call?” he heard your voice and was frozen in his tracks. he’d been caught red handed; jacking off to the thought of his best friend.

all you could do was stare at his bare ass, trying to figure out what you just walked in on. was kihyun thinking about me while jerking off? you thought, and you immediately felt your face heat up. kihyun was still frozen, hand still on his dick. neither of you knew what to do in the moment, but kihyun could’ve at least unwrapped his hand from around his shaft, you thought. any sane person would’ve immediately excused themselves from the room, but something kept you planted in your spot. finally, kihyun broke the silence.

“y/n, i know what this looks like,” he started.

“well, it looks like you were jerking off to the thought of me,” you chuckled. “but tell me if that isn’t the case.”

kihyun looked at you through the mirror. “well, it is the case.”

the room was silent as you locked eyes with him in the mirror.

you hummed before speaking. “well, it’s either i leave you alone to finish or we fuck.”

kihyun’s eyes lit up at your words. “what did you say?”

“i mean, correct me if i’m wrong but it seems like you want to fuck me,” you said, slowly walking toward him. “so if you want to so bad, then fuck me.”

kihyun finally turned around, gripping your waist and pulling you into him. you could his cock against you, dampening your clothes with precum. he had a vice grip on you, and you could already tell that he was going to be in control. he pulled away from the kiss and before you knew you were just as naked as he was. his hands traveled up to your chest, tweaking your nipple between his fingers as he took over your mouth with his tongue.

his masterful moves got you heated, and you were afraid that you would soil his carpet with your arousal soon. snaking his hands around to your butt, he signalled for you to wrap your legs around him. you did just that, and he carefully placed you onto the ground in front of his mirror. his fingertips trailed down your waist, tracing every curve. he brought one of his hands between the two of you, sliding his fingers between your folds. he toyed with your clit to get you ready for the main event.

sitting up on his haunches, he admired your bare body before speaking up again. “hands and knees.”

you did just as he said, but he still couldn’t help but strike your ass with his hand. you were met with your reflection staring right back at you. you glanced up at where kihyun’s reflection was in the mirror, observing how focused he was as he lined his tip up with your entrance.

right before pushing in, he leaned forward with his mouth right beside your ear. “be a good girl for me,” he whispered, planting a kiss on your shoulder and finally thrusting into you.

you let out a sigh of relief while kihyun let out a sharp breath. his hands were back on your hips as he gave you a few moments to adjust before going at it. his movements were sharp and precise, reaching your depths. you stared at the two of you in the mirror, getting more and more turned on by the second. you watched kihyun throw his head back, getting engulfed by his own pleasure.

kihyun halted his thrusts to get up onto his feet, readjusting the angle of his movements. he pushed back into you, hitting your g-spot perfectly. you felt like your brain was going to explode from the pleasure. you looked back up at your reflections, watching yourselves commit such a dirty act. you could no longer control your volume, screaming out in pleasure each time he hit the perfect spot.

“ki, i-i’m gonna cum!” you shouted, the edges of your vision becoming blurry.

“cum for me then,” he said, his own orgasm just in sight.

you came all over his cock, your walls squeezing around him encourages his own end. you felt his seed spill into you as he finished with a final few strokes. his hips stilled as he fell forward, his chest against your back. you breathed in unison as you felt his heart race.

slipping his cock out of you, he sat on his butt while you resorted to laying on your side.

“the mirror… your mind,” you gasped, remembering the scenes that played out in your head.

“thanks, i knew it would help if you got to see my face, and i also got to see my face,” he smirked, feigning shock as you flipped him off.

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