hooline

[hooline]

I need him to raw dog me so bad.

[hooline]

7.68 inches long. 3.57 inches wide. no curves and pointy. tip is EC9ECO pink, shaft is a creamy beige. four distinct veins with the longest ranging from the base to the tip on the middle right side. excretion is macaroon cream and hes trimmed but not clean shaven.

I would give him the most sloppiest, wettest, creamiest, soul taking, slimy, life changing, death dropping, heaven sent, flabbergasting, hypnotizing, heavenly, astonishing, leg trembling, hands desperately grabbing the sheets, legs stretching out again and again, toe curling, voice breaking, whimper causing, waist slowly moving up and down, small heavy breath, "I can't take it much longer" breaths getting quicker, twitching throbbing eyes shut lip biting, back arching, edging begging for relief, warm hot rush bubbling up spit upon spit tongue twisting ground tip-talking against month sideways spit from the end and lick from the bottom to the top then spit from the to and lick to the bottom deepthroating mascara dripping down my face, slower then faster faster than little faster then perfect pace twisting mouth around each side, hands in my hair brutally using my mouth, spiritually enlightening chakra balancing, mangekyo sharingan unlocking, golden light like a halo around the top, noise from the very edge of his throat for the final release head ever. And THEN l'd let him pound me so hard into the bed and use my body as though it doesn't belong to anymore that he literally throws me around and does as he please. I wouldn't argue, I wouldn't raise a word, no sir, not to daddy, absolutely not. He could ruin me, corrupt me, hit me, choke me, tie me up, bite me, I would absolutely encourage everything he does as long as I get a smidge of his attention and love. This man could make me fuck myself on his fingers and I wouldn't argue even if I ended up passing out, he could bruise me up and laugh at me and I would take it just to listen to him praise me. I would take him for 50 rounds in 60 positions cause never back down never what???? NEVER GIVE UP and I am not giving up to screw me till my mind becomes nothing but subservient to him.

[hooline]

“Between Snowflakes and Heartbeats”

The first snow always made everything feel like a dream—soft, silent, and full of possibility. Sunghoon stood by the room where he usually practiced at the window, hands tucked into his hoodie sleeves, watching the world outside slowly got cover with a white blanket of snow.

His thoughts weren’t on choreography or vocals today—they were on you.

You, with your laugh that made his heart do blackflips. You, who always brought him snacks during late-night practices even when you're not supposed to. You, who made everything feel a little brighter during his dark days.

“Why is it so hard to just say it?” he mumbled to himself, forehead hitting the glass gently as he pondered.

“You talking to the window again?” Your voice mischievously teased from behind.

Sunghoon’s heart jumped up his throat. He turned, trying to be nonchalant. “Nah, just… practicing lines. You know. For a…performance.” he practically stumbled

You raised an eyebrow, smirking. “Sure, Mr. Its-just-a-preformance.”

You handed him a drink, his favorite one at that. “Thought you might need one.”

He took it, grateful but flustered. “Thanks. You always know what i want”

A moment passed, comfortable but charged. You leaned beside him, peering out the window as you both watching the snow.

“You okay? You’ve been quiet lately.” you Inquired, wondering if you over stepped any boundaries

"I’ve just…” He hesitated. This was the moment. Maybe the snow gave him courage–or maybe it was something else–maybe the thought of you finding someone (which he thought of on a daily bases)

"I’ve been trying to tell you something.” he hesitatanly spoke up, as if he was afraid his continuing words would break the thing thread that linked you both.

You turned to face him. “Whats bothering you?”

Sunghoon swallowed hard, fingers turning pink around the cup. “I like you. A lot. But I suck at this kind of thing, and I didn’t want to ruin what we have…”

Your eyes widened, then softened. “Sunghoon…” you trailed

His heart sank. Maybe it was too soon, he thought

“…I’ve been waiting for you to say that.” you exhaled

He blinked in astonishment “Wait, really?”

You nodded, smiling. “You're kind of obvious, you know.”

He laughed, cheeks pink from more than just the cold. “I guess I really do suck at hiding it.”

“Good,” you said, gently nudging his arm. “Because I like you too, more than you know."

Outside, the snow kept falling—but inside, it felt like spring had arrived early.

[hooline]

With or without you..

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You guys can call me Ashlyn, I'm from South America—04/18—Aries, 18+!

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