mywonbin

[mywonbin]

heated makeout sesh w sohee??

making out with sohee is always heated. he makes it so passionate. doesnt matter where or when. you guys spent a night out together and he walks you back to the front of your apartment to drop you off. you can barely perceive each others faces. the dim street lights are your only source of light. youd be in the middle of rambling on about something and he would just lean in for your mouth abruptly shutting you up. the sudden force surprises you. his head tilts and you settle into it. he lifts your hands up to his shoulders so he can bring you in by your waist. the way he kisses is like its his last time kissing you. so sensual and possessive. the feeling of his hands around you makes you grip onto him tighter. the buzz between each others lips is so intense that it stings. its late in the night, not many people are around, but whoever is he secretly hopes they stare. leave them disgusted even. he moans deep, starting to lose his breath, but he doesnt stop. his tongue leaves your mouth then forces itself in again. both nothing and a million things are going through his head at the same time. hes busy with you. pushing you back against the concrete wall, he caves you in with his body. you whine and finally look away to catch air. your eyes are glossy from the lack of oxygen. “too much?” he laughs. he pokes you in your side and leaves a quick kiss on your cheek. that was his way of saying bye for the night. he casually puts his hoodie up and parts ways with you like he didnt just obliterate your mouth. your lipstick is definitely stained on his lips and hes happy about it

[mywonbin]

i loove your writing. it’s so intimate and beautiful! could you write something about waking up with eunseok? i feel like he’d be so touchy and groggy but the sight of his partner in the morning would also make him a little horny. he’d feel the need to have her underneath him and watch the way her face shifts in pleasure while the morning sunlight filters in… - 🎀

gosh. . .thank you so much. you dont know how full my heart is hearing this ╥﹏╥

like this is so insane because sleepy eunseok is so his element. the way he would lazily roll over and just stare at you. gently grabbing each individual strand of hair away out of your face. the feeling of his fingers past your skin slightly tickles you making you scrunch your face. your reaction makes him let out a small laugh. your eyes still closed, “what are you doing. . .” you say half asleep and disturbed. hes admiring your swollen lips as they mutter back to him. “what. . . ?” he responds. his face is smug. he likes it when you get annoyed. you know his game so you roll to your side with your back facing him. putting his hand underneath the covers, he slides his fingers down the hem of your underwear—caressing your hip. he groans as he moves himself closer to your body. he slowly moves his hand to a more sensitive spot between your thighs. your body shutters from his touch. you turn to look at him over your shoulder. he continues to stare “my girl is so pretty in the morning. . .” “. . .just in the morning?” you snark. “all the time. my girl is pretty all the time” his tone is soft but his dick is hard. he takes your shoulder back and drags himself on top of you. now laying entirely on your chest. he doesnt bother taking the weight of his body off you. his face in the crook of your neck, his mouth attached to your skin. your nails scratch up and down his back. everything is slow. he reaches down to move your underwear to the side, giving him access to what he wants. effortlessly slipping himself inside you. low croaky moans leave his throat. the feeling of every sensation against your tender body makes you squirm underneath him. he loves watching you try and contain yourself, watching your furrow brows together. the hazy sunlight gleaming through the window leaves shadows of both of you across the wall. the pace of your breaths slow down in unison. your bodies both sticky and sore. eunseok going and running the shower so you can better wake up and clean yourselves together. neither of you are in a rush through the process

[mywonbin]

that pretty little star necklace wonbin always wears. it hanging down in front of your face as he finds his position on top of you. the way parts of the chain glimmer from the tiny bit of light shining through the blinds. you follow with your eyes the way it sways back n forth following the pace of his hips. the motion feels like its putting you in hypnosis. the motion reciprocates what hes literally doing to you. he puts the pendant between his mouth if he notices it hitting your face repeatedly. but you like it. you like watching it swing faster the faster he moves. sometimes you even reach up for it with your mouth. an innocent necklace yet your mind fills with corrupted thoughts when you see it on him ⭑

[mywonbin]

surprising sohee for his birthday after hes had a really long week of schedules. his mood hasnt been the best and hes overworked, so you really want to make his day special. you wear a lace lingerie with pretty long ribbons and velvet detailing—couldnt drive a man crazier. the apartment is covered in balloons and a cake you made him sits on the countertop. as he walks through the door, he lifts his face to see you standing there in your pretty silk slipcover—he takes in the ambiance around him. instantly his face lights up and he lets out a soft sweet laugh. he puts his arms around your waist and with your hands on both sides of his face, you give him a big kiss. “happy birthday, my baby~” you say to him. his face turns a faint red and he just kisses you back harder. you can feel how much he needed this—how much he needed you. you guide him to the kitchen so you can light his cake. you help each other place the candles one by one—both of you giggling when you grab for the same one at the same time. carefully lighting them, you then start singing him happy birthday as he cheekily hums along. “make a good wish” you say. he shuts his eyes for a second then blows every flame out. he takes the honor of cutting the first slice but of course serves that one to you. both of you eating your pieces quietly, you ask “so. . .what did you wish for?” with a smirk. his face is serious, “if i say it out loud, it wont come true” he answers putting another bite of cake in his mouth. you look at him cunningly, “ohhh so thats how its gonna be. . .” both of you give each other a glare that speaks more than a million words. from across the table, you grab the fork out of his hand and lift him up to meet you in a deep kiss. you moan against each others lips. the sugary taste of frosting is shared. he ever so slightly reaches for your coverup to reveal the set you have on underneath. his face goes flush and the hard in his pants only makes itself more evident. he cant hide back his arousal any longer. as much as he wanted to tease you, this is all he wished for. seeing you like this, having you all to himself. desperately grabbing at every part of each other, you takes things to the only place you both wanna be at right now. he lays you down on the bed as he hovers above to take in your entirety underneath him. “oh angel” he feels up the lace hemming of the lingerie “how are we gonna get all of this off when it just looks so perfect on you. . .”

[mywonbin]

wonbin gives me the energy of slow and messy make out-er. he likes using his tongue—exploring every part of your mouth. the lewd wet sounds of your mouths smacking against each other is so hot to him. letting strings of saliva hang off each others lips when he detaches his mouth from yours. . .his favorite. he will slowly move his head back just to see how long the saliva can stretch before it breaks. you love putting on really sweet and fruity lipglosses for him just so he can basically eat it off your lips. “mmmh. . .strawberry?. . .wait” he attaches his lips back to yours . moves his head away again “no, cherry” . . .guessing the flavor like his life depends on it. he wants to make out with you till his lips are swollen . till your lips are swollen . till each others lips are sore and numb from the friction. when you have to remove your mouth off his to catch your breath . he 100% will smirk against your mouth when he knows you cant take it anymore. hes not finished so he goes for your neck. still slow and messy. desperately whining against it. leaving you with a wet candied mark like you were his last meal. . .thats the only right way to finish off this session for him

[mywonbin]

alternate ending.

soft dom seunghan wanting to cum so bad but he needs you to finish first. x2 hes only satisfied if youre satisfied. you know this about him very well. hes a people pleaser and it shows heavily in the bedroom. the second his tip entered you, hes turned into a mess. you can feel his desperation with every movement. he could collapse on top of you right now. over and over his hips rock in an intoxicating rhythm. you feel his sex repeatedly hit the same spot inside you making your lips slightly part each time. hes seeing stars but he manages to mutter “does it feel good right now, baby?” all that can leave your mouth is small whispers of “mhms” as you match the pace of his hips with your own. he feels your insides throb and justifies your situation. . . “i know baby, i know—come, come” you convulse under his touch and he comfortably chases his own high moments after. he holds you tight with an innocent smile knowing he got his favorite girl off. this is his euphoria

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wonbin being too scared to go on rides. he hasnt liked them since a little boy—hes never been on one but just looking at all the ups and downs and twists and turns is too intimidating. the gut to throat feeling when going down a really steep and fast coaster doesnt seem like a nice feeling to him. he doesnt understand why anyone enjoys that. wheres the pleasure? he is not the type to sacrifice his own comfort just to prove his image to you. when it comes to something scary—theres no room for discussion. he. is. not. doing. it. he doesnt care if you laugh at him or call him a loser or whatever other name. it wont diminish his ego anyway. hes more than fine to let you go do it alone as he watches from afar. on the ground. behind the safety barrier. maybe even a couple inches back from the safety barrier. just for extra safety. after all it was your idea to come to an amusement park. you knew he wasnt gonna go on the rides with you. like how dare you take your babygirl princess to a place he hates most. . . “come onnnn, ill hold your hand the whole time wonbin i promise~ its gonna be fun” even with your sweet tone he still looks at you with a completely appalled look that youre seriously trying to convince him right now. you grab at his wrists and try pulling him toward the line of the ride. youre stretching his arms out as his feet stay glued to the cement beneath them refusing to move. obviously hes not gonna budge but you just like to tease him. he throws his head back and complains. you laugh at his annoyed reaction. so you take his hands and instead drag him to a churro stand from across your view (which you know he wont reject) . you sit on a bench and share your cinnamon and sugar coated rods of fried dough—wiping the residues off his face every once in a while. you sit and lovingly stare at your boyfriend taking in his gentle nature. hes just a boy who doesnt like scary things and that makes him him

[mywonbin]

soft dom seunghan wanting to cum so bad but he needs you to finish first. letting his own pleasure override him before youre satisfied? his worst nightmare. hes doing whatever he can to keep quiet before the sounds of his own panting stimulate his situation worse. “baby, please” he whines through his breath. hes embarrassingly desperate. he doesnt know what more or less of he should do. regardless theres just no point of return for him. hes thrusting faster and faster. his movements are sloppy. he spills his load and collapses on top of you. his face now in the crook of your shoulder he releases shallow and breathy “im sorrys.” you trail your hands up his neck to cradle his head. all you can do is hold him just like that and make sure he knows hes forgiven. how pathetic he is. he doesnt care. this is a let down for him more than it is for you. . .poor boy

[mywonbin]

ivy 𐙚 born 04

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