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甘ったるい ‘Saccharine’ 387 words

You blow my mind スパイシーで甘い 唇で覆い尽くすから (So spicy and sweet, I will devour you with these lips) Fireworks - EXILE*

It’s Monday morning. Yet it’s nothing like the Monday morning you’re used to. Instead of your regular coffee run alongside your co-worker, you find yourself completely naked and at the mercy of one of Sehun’s greatest bodily assets.

You unknowingly let it slip that you were extremely fond of Sehun’s fingers in your drunken stupor during one of your date nights in (“Too much umeshu**!”, you whined the next morning). Ever since then, you’ve noticed Sehun go out of his way to make it known that he’s aware of your infatuation. Which has lead you to your current predicament. You were beckoned awake by Sehun’s continuous chants of your name and feathery touch. What started out as innocent caresses along the abdomen slowly became light pinches on the thigh to intricate strokes on where you need him most. In to be exact.

Unlike the usual ministrations that Sehun normally employs, he sets the mood at an agonizingly slow pace, fingers fully sheathed within you. The slick slide of precision and force causing you to gasp. The occasional parting where both the index and middle fingers brush against enclosing walls that leaves you panting.

If there's anything in this world that civilization can't take away, it's when Sehun's face is nestled in the warmth of your palm. Your thumb grazes his cheek bone ever slightly and you can’t help but grin at the absurdity of how your morning is turning out to be. There's a look of utmost content for a split second until there's a that familiar glint lingering in his eyes. A look that only spells trouble in your books.

A look that has you seeing white as he crooks his delicate fingers in a come hither motion and you come crashing down, like waves hitting the shore.

Sehun trains his eyes like hawk as he appreciates your spent form from head to toe. You’re basking in the glorious aftermath when you feel him begin to remove his fingers. You whine at the loss of feeling full and instantly grab at his wrist, only for Sehun to yank his hand forcefully out of your grip.

You moan at the sight of Sehun’s tongue giving the tips of his fingers kittenish licks before he devours the stickiness that only you could serve him fresh and enticingly sweet.

“Mine.”

* I’ve been trying to keep my mind off EXO for the last week since I’m down to the final leg of counting down the days I see Sehun again. This song inspired this short drabble. I kind of hate myself right now, but here we are.

** Umeshu: A type of Japanese liqueur.

*** When I think about you baby♫

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Elli-Rose by Gui Matinez

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