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pocket-scenarios · 9 years ago
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Call - Taeyang (m)
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(Admin: Babyboiii, honestly I like this request like idk why, but I like the thought I got for it.)
You cannot express how glad you are that Taeyang had called you telling you he needed to see you. You were pretty sure if he had waited any longer to call you, you would have ended up jumping him next time you saw him. You pull your coat on walking from your apartment building to the hotel he told you to meet him at. You know how these meetups go down by this point. It has been almost a month since the last one, though, which is unusual for Taeyang, he usually has a schedule he likes to when it came to your relations.
You tap your foot in the elevator impatiently, once the door opens to the floor he was on you check your phone for the room number as you walk down the hallway finally stopping outside of room 408. You knock on the door him opening it shortly after, he wastes no time getting you inside of the room and having you against the door his lips moving desperately and clumsily against your own roughly.
His hand holds your cheek his hips pressing your lower half firmly against the cool door behind you, one of his legs pushing your own apart slotting between them almost perfectly; he sinks his teeth into your bottom lip sucking the soft flesh before he pulls away from your lips. 
“I’ve missed you baby girl,” he says gruffly his breathing already strained from the kiss, your voice catches in your throat, your breathing already heavy as well, he chuckles taking notice, “you’ve missed me too,” he teases leaning towards your neck sucking harsh purple marks onto the skin. 
His name falls past your lips breathily your head lulling back, hands holding onto his shoulders tightly on their own, he hums smirking against your neck. He pulls the zipper of your jacket down pulling it from your shoulders his lips never leaving your neck. His hands run under the bottom of your shirt running up your sides before he finally pulls away from your neck pulling your shirt up, you help him to get it off of your head, he pulls his own shirt off pressing his now uncovered upper body against your own.
You trail your hands down his back your nails lightly scraping his skin making him shiver under your touch. He pulls you from the door pulling you towards the bed, he pushes you onto the bed him settling his weight over your own his eyes burning through you.
“You don’t know how much I need you right now,” his eyes show sincerity covered by lust, his eyes devour your upper body, taking in your every detail, despite him seeing it before.
He rolls his hips down into your own a groan passing his lips, his eyes fluttering to a close as he continues to grind himself against you. He keeps his hips firmly pressed against your own, his eyes opening to stare into your own. His hands hooked under the top of your pants trying to push them down, you lift your hips up to help him pull them down. He pulls them off of you in a quick movement, he then tugs your panties down and you trail your hands to his belt undoing it in a teasingly slow manner.
He growls, you finally pull his belt off, your eyes fluttering up to meet his innocently, he swallows his Adam’s apple bobbing. 
“Don’t tease me Y’N,” he growls out sinking his teeth into his bottom lip, you bit the inside of your cheek pulling his pants down, you continue to pull his boxers off, he looks down towards your lower half. 
His hands rest on your lower thighs moving closer to your inner thighs slowly he inches one of his hands up until it comes in contact with your core.  He pushes your folds apart with his digits gently before pushing two fingers inside of you, you lift your hips up whining, he chuckles pumping them in a slow teasing manner. He curls his fingers still pumping them in and out of you. His other hand holds your hips down to keep you from bucking upward into his touch letting him tease you, he suddenly speeds up his movements, you cover your mouth with your arm crying out from the sudden pace change.
He pulls his fingers from you shortly after bringing them to his mouth licking them clean of your fluids. He leans over you to the bedside table grabbing a condom from it, he rips the packet open with his teeth then slides the latex over his length before settling his weight on your own once more. He buries his head into your shoulder while he positions himself at your entrance his tip sliding over your folds pushing lightly between them before he finally lets himself slide inside of you. 
He pushes slowly into you, you let out breathy moans of his name your nails digging into the palm of your hand. He sighs against your neck his breath hot against the skin. Once he finally reaches the base of his length inside of you, he gives you a minute to adjust before he starts to tease you with slow deep thrusts hitting a spot that makes you see stars.
“Faster, please,” you breathe out, he chuckles against your neck the heat of his breath making you shiver.
“Be patient, baby girl,” he gives a few quick deep thrusts before slowing back to his original pace. 
He eventually loses his control with the slow pace he had, speeding up with his own need to reach a release. He holds tightly onto your hip with one hand the other rubbing rough circles on your swollen clit, you can't help the moans that fall from your mouth, one of your hands moving to claw down his back. 
“Fuck Y’N,” he says with a hiss breathing heavily against your neck, you feel his member twitch inside of you, the heat from his release in the latex noticeable. Your walls tighten around him your own release coming shortly after, he thrusts into you a few more times letting the both of you ride out your orgasms.
“God I missed you,” he pulls himself from you, removing the latex from himself tossing it into the bin. he throws himself onto the bed, “do you want to stay here with me, or are you leaving?” He asks gently you don't move from the bed groaning, he chuckles pulling the blanket over you, he wraps his arms around you pulling you into his chest, “goodnight Y’N,” Taeyang whispers against the top of your head, you mutter a soft reply back to him moving yourself closer to his chest and resting your arm on his side the other resting on his chest.
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blu-joons · 3 years ago
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Your Son Interrupts His V Live ~ Yoo Taeyang
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You smiled across to Taeyang as he finished setting up his laptop on his desk, scooping your son off of the ground and into your arms. As you did so, Taeyang stepped towards you both and tickled against your son’s cheek, drawing yet another infectious laugh out of him.
“Are you sure that you don’t mind vacating the room whilst I do this live?” Taeyang asked you one final time, just to be sure as he wrapped his arm around your frame.
“It’s alright, I can entertain him next door for an hour, it’s easy,” you smiled in reply, feeling a kiss be pressed against your cheek. “I think he’s due a sleep soon so I might be able to get away with doing very little whilst you do the live. Maybe I might be able to watch for a bit on my phone?”
Taeyang nodded back to you, squeezing you gently before letting you go, helping you move your son’s playmat into the spare bedroom just next door so that you could keep him busy while Taeyang completed his scheduled live.
“There’s no baby stuff around here that will be in the background, is there?” You asked Taeyang once you had finished moving everything around. “We all know what happened last time with the line of baby grows that were drying on the radiator behind you.”
“I think it’s alright, even if there is anything, the fans won’t mind.”
With that, the two of you left the room, pulling the door to for Taeyang so that he could have some quiet. You carried your son out of the room, placing him down on the floor as soon as you were in the spare room so that he could play on the mat that he loved.
Whilst you took a seat on the bed, you could hear Taeyang banging around and clearing his throat before finally talking to the camera. “Hi everyone,” he smiled, the sign that you needed to pick up your phone so that you could see what Taeyang was doing too.
As with everything that Taeyang did, you soon found yourself engrossed, listening to his every word as you kept an eye on your son too who was busy crawling around the floor as usual.
With the conversation turning to discuss the group’s upcoming comeback, you couldn’t help but turn the volume up a little to be able to hear Taeyang. As you did, you brought the phone closer towards you, blocking your view of most of the room.
The two echoes of his father’s voice were only confusing your son more though as he tried to figure out whereabouts Taeyang was. He moved towards your phone to begin with, however as the noise muffled, he found himself heading towards the bedroom door instead.
Hearing Taeyang from the other room captured his attention, heading straight across for it.
You were oblivious until you heard the door bang, looking across to see that your son had gone, racing up from the bed and looking across to where he was.
“What are you doing here?” You overheard a voice ask as you stepped out onto the landing, peering into the room where Taeyang was doing his live to see your son stood beside his chair, holding his arms up in the air for Taeyang to lift him up.
You nervously walked in, peering around the door as Taeyang looked across at you. You muttered an apology across to him as he lifted your son up from the floor, sitting him in his lap, with him luckily being small enough to miss the view of the camera.
Taeyang’s wondering eyes didn’t stop the fans from asking questions though as they tried to figure out what was going on. It didn’t take long for them to guess what had caught Taeyang’s attention, knowing how doting he was on your son.
“Do you want to say hello?” Taeyang asked him, adjusting his grip on your son so that he could lift him up a little.
He had no idea what was going on as your son spotted himself on the screen, clueless as to what all of the comments were saying too.
You didn’t know what to do as Taeyang happily let your son join the two of you, not wanting for him to be a disturbance as Taeyang talked his fans through the plans for the upcoming comeback. He could tell that you were nervous in the doorway, unsure as to what was the right thing to do to make Taeyang’s life easier.
“He’s alright,” he whispered across to you after finding a moment to look across at you. “The fans love seeing him too,” Taeyang encouraged after seeing the look of panic on your face, assuring you that there was no reason to fret.
“I can take him back next door if you want me too,” you whispered, but Taeyang’s head shook.
You smiled weakly back to Taeyang as he positioned your son against his chest so that he could see and be seen too. “Do you want to answer a question?” He joked to your son as he reached forwards and tapped the screen where the comments were flying up.
Taeyang kept a hold of your son for the rest of his live, involving him as much as he could. The fans didn’t want Taeyang to go as they watched the two of them, obsessed with how in awe Taeyang was of his son, not to mention the smile that was on your son’s face whenever Taeyang spoke to him or showed him something.
“And we’re done,” he grinned as the live cut out, “I think that went better than expected.”
“I am so sorry,” you told him as soon as it finished, “I was watching your live on my phone, looked up and he was gone, crawling all over the place.”
“He’s trouble,” Taeyang agreed with a chuckle, “we both know how much he loves to explore, I had a feeling that he would show his face at some point.”
Despite how apologetic you were, Taeyang didn’t mind at all. He loved introducing your son to be people, showing his fans the real life of an idol with a baby, never wanting to pretend to them or close off from showing them how he was getting on too.
“I think if anything he helped, did you see by how much the views increased when Y/S/N came into shot?” Taeyang continued to joke with you, “I think he did with me a favour.”
Your head shook at the wide smile on Taeyang’s face, relieved that your son hadn’t managed to cause too much trouble and disrupt much of what Taeyang was up too.
“I promise next time I’ll take him into a room that he can’t escape from,” you vowed to Taeyang, “and I’ll make sure to take more than just his playmat with me, the novelty of playing on that seemed to wear off pretty quickly.”
“Y/N, I think I might have to keep him on my lives, in so many years a stream of mine has never been as popular as that was.”
“Y/S/N might be more famous than you.”
A chuckle of agreement came from Taeyang, “we always knew that he was going to be the star of the show, with looks as good as these, and genes as great as yours and his, it was only a matter of time.”
“He’ll be a star, just like his daddy.”
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yootaesowlwrites · 4 years ago
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Teasingly - Yoo Taeyang
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A/N: Not proof read, Was in the mood for a distractions, and this was inspired by a post a I saw a few weeks ago, thought I’d write it now.
Warnings: Smut, descriptive sex scenes, explicit language, hair pulling, light breast play, marking, handjob, nudeness, pet names, blowjob, cum swallowing, nipple sucking, fingering, female receiving oral, teasing, begging, unprotected sex(reader is on the pill), creampie?, finger sucking?.
Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!
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You had the entire weekend with Taeyang, one entire weekend with him, and the first thing he did when he arrived at your place was push you up against the wall, his lips attaching to yours, the kiss was hungry, one of his hands were on the side of your neck while his other hand was gripping your hip, your own hands were entangled in his hair, the kiss was anything but innocent, you knew where this would lead, and slowly the path to the bedroom started, he pulls you away from the wall, his lips leaving yours and move along your jaw, down your neck, he slowly guides you backwards to your bedroom, careful not to let either of you bump into anything or trip on the way, once you had reached the bedroom, you were pinned against your door, his hand on your neck now moving up underneath your shirt, his knee moves between your legs, making you spread them, you could feel wetness forming between your legs at his actions, it had been too long since you were together like this, you feel his lips sucking on your skin, your jaw slacks as you breathe in deeply, your fingers gently tugging at his hair.
“Tae…” You breathe out, you were already breathless from just kissing, the temperature surrounding you was slowly rising just as things between you and him were escalating, his hand finds your breast and begins massaging it through your bra, your hands leave his hair and move over his back, reaching the hem of his shirt, your hands move to the front, your fingers fumble with the buttons of his dress shirt, he pulls away from your neck, his hand staying on your breast.
“Just rip it open.” He says.
“I’m not doing that, this was expensive, wasn’t it?” You ask, you manage to open every button on it before he could take matters into his own hands.
“I don’t care right now.” He says, your fingers curl around the fabric before pushing it off his shoulders, his honey-toned skin coming into view, his sculpted torso on display for you, his hand slips out from underneath your shirt and you remove his shirt completely, dropping it to the floor, his hands grip the hem of your shirt and tugs it upwards, you lift your arms, allowing him to discard of your shirt, you place your hands on his shoulders, turning you around and pressing him against the wall, your hands slowly slide down from his shoulders, over his chest, your fingers dragging over his nipples, you lean closer and place a kiss on his chest, sliding your tongue over his nipple. “Fuck… are you going to tease?” You smile as you think for a moment, your lips touch his skin, and you begin sucking a mark into his skin. “Fuck… I’m going to need to explain a lot.” Your hands slide down his toned stomach, reaching his belt, your pussy twitches as you hear your fingers undoing it, your fingers quickly work on the zipper and button before curling them around the band of his jeans.
You push his jeans down, stopping when it reaches his knees, your hand slides up his thigh, you hear him sucking in a deep breath. “Fuck… Y/n…” You cup him through his underwear, feeling him starting to harden. “Fuck.” You palm him through his underwear, making sure to listen carefully to his breathing, you lift your head to look at him and saw his eyes were closed, and his head was against the wall, his hair already dishevelled, he was quickly growing hard in your hand, you lower down to your knees, your hand leaves his cock and moves to the elastic of his underwear, his eyes open and he looks down at you, your lips brush over his abdomen before you pulled his underwear down, freeing his cock, you pull his underwear own to his knees and took his jeans into your grasp, pushing them down to his ankles before quickly removing them from around his feet, pushing them aside. “Y/n…” Your hand wrap around the base of his cock. “If you tease me, I swear I’ll tease you back.”
“Is that a promise?” You ask, oh, how you would regret those words later, you slide your hand up and down his length, feeling every inch of him, every vein on his cock, pre-cum was starting to leak from his slit, you swipe your thumb over the head, spreading his juices over his cock, his breathing was getting harder, one of his hands move to the back of your head, his fingers entangle with your hair, his eyes fall close as he feels your hand pumping his shaft, you lean closer to the head of his cock and kiss the tip of it.
“Aaah…” He sighs out, your lips wrap around the tip of it and you begin sucking on it. “Fuck… your mouth feels like heaven, kitten.” You slowly take more of him in your mouth while your hand worked at the base of his cock, your tongue slide against his cock as you bop your head up and down. “Kitten…” You move your free hand to his balls, cupping them in your hand, you hear him suck in a deep breath as you begin kneading his sensitive balls, his grip in your hair tightens, you could feel his cock twitching, his thigh muscles contracting, letting you know he was nearing his high, you pause all your movements and move your gaze upwards, his eyes shoot open to see why you had stopped. “Oh my fucking go— Kitten…” He sounded out of breath as he spoke. “Don’t tease me.” He could see a hint of mischievousness dancing around your eyes, innocent yet dangerous. “You’re going to regret it if you tease me.” Your tongue moves against his cock, his eyes roll to the back of his head and he tugs at your hair.
“Hmm.” You moan around his cock, the vibrations from your hum caused him to pull you away from his cock. “I wasn’t finished yet.” It almost sounded like a whine when you spoke, your hand slides along his cock, spreading your saliva over his length.
“Be a good kitten for me.” He says lowly, you swallow, the way those words sounded made you want to squeeze your legs together, you nod your head before moving back to his cock, your lips wrap around the head of his cock and slide him into your mouth until he hits the back of your throat, you slide him in and out of your mouth, his breathing becoming ragged, his eyes shut, tension was growing at the head of his cock. “Fuck… I’m close.” You could tell that he was seconds away from bursting. “Are you going to  be a good girl for me?” Your clit twitches at his words.
“Hmm.” You hum, sending him over the edge of ecstasy, hot spurts of cum fill your mouth and you try to swallow as much as you could, drool mixed with his juices were escaping your mouth, he releases your hair, his energy draining from him, you take him out your mouth and move your hand along his length, easing him through his high, a thin layer of sweat covered his skin, his honey skin glistering with it. “Fuck…” You mutter at the sight, you release his cock and quickly discard of your bra, as you move to stand his hand was suddenly in your face, you look up at him and saw a smirk on his lips, you place your hand in his and he helps you to your feet, moments later your back comes in contact with the cold wall making you gasp at the contact, his lips instantly wrap around your nipple and begins sucking on the bud, his knee moves between your legs, making you spread them once again, his hand slides into your pants, moving over your panties and stopping against your clothed core, he could feel the wet patch that had formed, you had ruined your panties and was close to ruining your pants also.
“Hmm.” He hums against your breast, you press your hands against the cold wall as pleasure moves up your spine, his fingers begin tracing the outline of your pussy lips, his fingers quickly becoming soaked with his arousal that had soaked through your panties, your eyes close halfway at the pleasure going through you, your lips part as you breathe through your mouth, his lips unwrap from your nipple and he begins leaving soft kisses over your chest, moving to your other nipple, his tongue flicks over it before swirling his tongue around the bud.
“Tae… Fuck…” You moan, you could feel your back starting to stick to the wall from your sweat, you curl your fingers, clawing at the wall, you were growing wetter and wetter with his actions, he pulls his hand out from your pants and moves his hands to the band of your pants and panties, curling his fingers around the fabric, he pushes them down, going down on his knees in front of you, he quickly removes your pants and panties from around your feet before his hand grips one of your ankles and lifts it over his shoulder, he looks up at you as his hand moves to cup your pussy, his gaze lowers, landing on your soaked needy pussy.
“Fuck… so wet for me.” He says, his fingers spread your pussy lips. “What made you this wet, kitten?” He could see your clit twitch at the name. “Was it that, or was it sucking my cock and teasing me?” His fingers rub along your folds. “Both?” He didn’t bother waiting for an answer, your eyes following his movements, watching as he leans closer to your needy pussy, you feel his breath against your clit before feeling his tongue against it.
“TAE!” You scream. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He licks your swollen nub, sending jolts of pleasure up your spine, each lick causing the leg you were standing on to twitch. “I’m gonna fall, Tae… fuck.” He moves his head away from your pussy, you could see his lips glistening with your wetness, as well as his nose and chin.
“You’re right, let’s not have that happen.” He says, he carefully removes your leg from over his shoulder and stood from the floor, his arm wraps around your waist as he pulls you away from the wall, he guides you to the bed and you climb on it, making yourself comfortable in the middle of it, you move between your legs, using one hand to push one of your legs upward, your fingers twist into the duvet as you feel his fingers once again spreading your folds, his lips wrap around your clit and he softly begins sucking the sensitive nub, his fingers that had spread your folds move to your leaking slit and slip a finger inside you.
“Tae, Tae!” You moan, you could feel his fingers gripping your thigh tightly, the sound of your wetness moving around reaches your ears, it sounded so deliciously sinful, his finger twists and turn inside you as he pumps it in and out of you. “Hmm.” Your insides churn at the attention your pussy was receiving from his fingers and mouth. “Please… please, one more.” You thought he would tease you and make you wait, but you felt another finger slide inside you. “Fuck…” He curls them inside you, the pads of his fingers rub against your sweet spot, making your legs shake instantly, your eyes shot open and your back lifts from the mattress. “TAE, FUCK!” If he wasn’t sucking your clit you knew he would be smirking at what he had found. “THERE, RIGHT THERE!” You could feel him uncurl his fingers and slip them out, you lay back against the bed. “Ooh.” You could feel a tightening feeling building inside you, your eyes closing as you feel his fingers move back inside you, they curl and twist inside you, you were edging closer to your high, your toes curl as you feel him rub your sweet spot, for a second it felt like your body had been set alight as heat spreads through you, he releases your clit and begins flicking his tongue over the sensitive nub, you tug at the duvet, the tightening feeling inside you suddenly snaps, you squeeze your eyes shut, stars appearing behind your lids.
“TAE, FUCK, TAE” You couldn’t help but scream, your mind flying into the clouds as you release around his fingers, his fingers disappear from your entrance and his tongue quickly replaces them, lapping at your juices as they leak from you and spill onto the bed, your body shakes with each lick, your head thrashes against the mattress. “Tae… Tae…” His tongue disappears from your pussy and his hand releases your thigh, you open your eyes as you feel him move above you, you’re met with him hovering above you, his lips meet yours making you taste your own arousal, you could feel his cock pressing against your inner thigh making you quickly realise he had become hard again, you release the duvet and move one hand between you, wrapping your fingers around his cock, earning a runt from him during the kiss, he breaks the kiss and reaches for one of the pillows, he sits upright on his knees, you unwrap your hand from around his cock and look at it, seeing it hard and almost pressing against his lower stomach.
“Lift.” He orders, you immediately lift your hips and he places the pillow underneath you, he wraps his hand around his cock and guides himself between your folds, moving himself along your folds.
“Tae…” You say, you reach up, your fingers twisting into the pillow, you couldn’t wait for him to be inside you, but you were now regretting your words from earlier. “Tae… Please.” He moves the head of his cock to your clit and rubs it over the sensitive nub, you squirm at the feeling. “Please…”
“Remember earlier, kitten?” He asks, you did, and you were regretting your words. “Remember when you asked if it was a promise?”
“Tae…” You whine, you just wanted him inside you and he was teasing you like this, making you beg for him. “Please…” You feel the head of his cock at your slit before feeling him move it away, you were dripping with arousal as he teased and toyed with you.
“Say the words, kitten.” He says. “Say those magic words and I’ll make your wish come true.” You feel him rub the head of his cock around your clit, you could feel your high slowly building, too slowly for your liking.
“Tae… please, please, I need your cock, I need you inside me.” You beg. “Please… I need to feel you inside me.” Your back arches from the bed as you feel him tap his cock against your clit. “Please, fuck me.”
“Such dirty words.” He states. “But you asked so nicely.” He moves his cock to your entrance and push times himself inside you, his hand unwraps from around himself and moves it to your thigh, sliding it along your leg before gripping the back of your knee and lifts your leg, placing it against his shoulder as he slowly sinks into you, your walls stretch around his cock, you press your head into the mattress at the feeling of his cock filling you.
“Tee… fuck, so good.” You moan, his other hand move to the side of your other thigh, his fingers digging into your skin, he stops once he was fully inside you.
“Already clenching around me?” He grunts out. “Fuck.” He slowly begins moving, you almost feel empty as he slips out of you halfway, his hips snap into yours.
“TAE!” His name falls from your lips, you release the pillows and move your hands back to the duvet, scratching at the soft fabric, the sound of your wetness sloshing around fills the room along with the sinful sound of skin hitting against skin, and both you and Taeyang’s breathy moans and grunts. “Right…. thERE, TAE!” Your fingers curl into the duvet as you feel him hitting the right spot, his hand gripping the back of your thigh was creating bruises, you could see through your hazy gaze that his chest was covered with droplets of sweat rolling down his skin, his hair stuck to his forehead, you could feel your own hair sticking to your shoulders and neck. “TAE!” His jaw slacks as he feels your walls clenching around him, milking him for an orgasm, his hand on the side of your thigh moves to your clit as he feels a tension growing in the head of his cock.
“Kitten… kitten, are you close?” He asks, his fingers begin to play with your clit, the tightening feeling inside you threatening to snap. “Does it feel good when I fuck you like this?”
“Fuck… Tae, yes… fuck.” You answer, his fingers skillfully worked on your clit, his hips rolling into yours, hitting the right spot almost every time, you couldn’t feel his cock twitch inside you.
“Be a good kitten and coat my cock with your cum.” He says, his fingers press against your clit causing the tension inside you to snap and pleasure to explode inside you, your back arches from the bed.
“TAE!” You moan loudly, your eyes squeezed shut and you could see stars forming behind your lids, your toes curl and your legs shake along with your body, his eyes roll to the back of his head as he feels your wetness increase around him, he thrusts become uneven, his fingers on your clit begin to slow down as his own high approaches. “TAE!” You were just starting to come down from your high when you felt him fill you with his load, his movements slow down, and he rocks his hips into yours, easing himself through his high, you release the duvet as you watch him go through his high, you couldn’t find any words to describe the sight, his head was tilted back, his adam’s apple bopping up and down as he breathes in heavily, his skin was covered with sweat and the light in the room shined just right making it glisten, his movements soon stop and he carefully moves your leg off his shoulder, laying it down on the bed, he lifts his head and opens his eyes to stare at you. “Fuck…” His lips parted and his eyes half-lidded, still dark with lust and hunger, he slips out from you and carefully lays down next to you, his hand that was just on your clit moves to your face, you open your mouth and you grab his wrist, guiding his fingers to your mouth, your lips wrap around his fingers, sucking them clean.
“Fuck… how did I get so lucky with you?” He asks, his fingers press down on your tongue. “Did I save the world in a previous life?” He pulls his fingers from your mouth. “Round two in the shower?” A smirk begins growing on your lips.
“You know I’m always up for as many rounds as you want.”
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lost-inthedream · 5 years ago
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Yoo Taeyang x Virgin female reader
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You tell Taeyang about your complete inexperience in the middle of a make out session.
He’s still pretty careful with you because you all haven’t gotten intimate yet.
He stops his mouth suctions, still parted lips against your ear, right after your confession. His grip loses strength.
“Baby what did you say?” he asks.
You are still leaning on the wall and just nod as he gets away from you to capture your facial expression. “It’s okay!” you see his pretty mouth vocalize immediately.
You feel shy about revealing this side of yourself to him, even though it was clear that it wasn’t a problem to him. You trace his chin sweetly, trying to sound confident, as you explain that if he is fine with taking your virginity, you would like to make love with him.
He seals up the next step you two are about to give with a kiss.
Once he knows it can happen at any moment, you can notice his anxiety by his fingertips, by the way they sink into your hips every time he grabs you.
He waits for a good moment to make it happen though. When both of you have time to spend in each other’s arms only, without being rushed.
He gets rid off his clothes really fast while the only items you took off were your sandals.
You laugh in unison when you notice the difference between him and you. Taeyang is a bit precipitate about this subject, but he tries his best to slow down with you!
You suddenly feel embarrassed before his perfect body proportions, but it’s easily forgotten when he smashes his lips onto yours for a filthy kiss. He gives his entire body for you to handle for the very first time.
Having him almost naked in your arms while you were completely dressed is the best you ever experienced with him so far, but it can be better. You ask him to take your skirt off, which he does gladly. Now you can tangle your legs entirely bare together. You straddle his thigh without meaning it but it makes some electrical energy run from between your legs to nobody knows where.
You instinctively dry hump his thigh, trying to find a pleasure you don’t even know that was possible. He helps you with his hands on both sides of your hips.
After your first orgasm he pulls his hard member out, places you laying on your back and warns you about what he’s about to do. You feel him inserting it into you in no time. His beautiful gasp fills your ears as he fills you up. His precision is not surprising but his gentle movements are. Such an intense dancer moves his hips like a soft balad.
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fantasia-monogram · 4 years ago
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I like it, though
♥️ Yoo Taeyang x gender neutral reader + Hwiyoung
♥️ How do I say this without being blunt? TFW your boyfriend and his best friend struggle with makeup so you help them out and they reward you with a little show. Why were they putting on makeup in the first place? I don’t know. Let pretty boys do pretty things!
♥️ Suggestive; established relationship w/ Taeyang, some innocent boy x boy kissing :)
♥️ Disclaimer: this is just for fun! I’m not claiming that’s how they are in real life, it’s just my imagination doing whatever it wants. Read at your own discretion.
"I won't get it right if you don't stop moving so much."
You look at the couch, where your boyfriend is trying to put lip tint on his best friend's lips. You giggle a little, amused at the sight. How can two guys this pretty act this silly?
"I don't know, man, it's just too awkward", Hwiyoung whines, flailing his hands around, "Just show me how to do it and I'll do it myself!"
Taeyang sighs, letting his shoulders slouch. They've been friends for ages, but Hwiyoung's stubbornness gets on his nerves every single time.
"Y/n, could you please help me with this?"
You almost coo at the polite way Taeyang always addresses you. How could you refuse? You walk up to them, your boyfriend immediately patting his thigh. You straddle it and take the lip tint from his hands.
His hands circle your waist as you smear the tint on his full lips. You've done it countless times in the past few years of your relationship, but somehow, having Hwiyoung watch you being close like this, makes you a bit jittery.
Satisfied with your work, you put the tube aside, letting Taeyang pat the color in.
Suddenly, Taeyang's hands, still on your waist, delicately push you to the side. At the same time, he leans towards Hwiyoung, only to leave a lingering kiss on his lips.
You turn your head and freeze at the sight, your mouth falling open. Truth is, you did fantasize about it numerous times, but never, not even in your wildest dreams, expected to see it in real life.
They look stunning. You feel heat rising in your entire body, but especially between your legs.
Taeyang leans back after what felt like forever. Hwiyoung pats in the color Taeyang had left on his lips, looking at you innocently. "How is it?", he asks as if nothing happened.
A squeeze on your waist wakes you up from your stupor. You look back at Taeyang, his face adorned with a gorgeous smile.
"What... What did just happen?", you ask, a hint of amusement in your voice, just to let your boyfriend know you were more than okay with what you’ve just seen.
"Come on, we've known each other for years!", Hwiyoung snorts, "Best friends do that sometimes, you know."
You throw a cautious look at Taeyang. He shakes his head and mouths the words "No, we don't", trying hard not to laugh.
"I liked it, though.", you reassure him, feeling the blush finally leave your cheeks a bit. "A lot."
Taeyang pulls you closer, his expression almost smug.
"I could see that", he mutters, as if Hwiyoung was not meant to hear. "We could do more of that in the future, if you want."
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taichoushadow · 3 years ago
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Free - Yoo Taeyang (M)
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Happy frieniversary Bibi, @yootaesowl 💟
A little present for sticking with me for so long!
A/N: warning, mature content ahead. Do not read when under 18.
Eventhough your breathing was picking up, you felt utterly at ease while looking up at the man hovering above you. Feeling his hands slowly map out your body, visiting every familiar and favourite places.
Swallowing, you smiled up at him, cupping his cheek while your eyes never wavered from his. You saw how he intently watched the road his hands were taking. Lingering at your stretchmarks with a smile on his face. Looking back at you, he leaned down to kiss you lovingly as you felt his fingers trace the lines of your marks.
He didn't say anything, his own brown eyes meeting yours as he continued his path down your open book right to the core of its gorgeous cover. Taeyang always told you how you were like a favourite book, the lines of being loved so much visible. And well you always just laughed at the comment because who would compare someone to a book that's been read so much? You didn't get it but laying here beneath him, with your legs wrapped around his bare waist and his hands tracing the lines and pages, you didn't really mind because you would have never thought you would lay so bare infront of him without anything covering you up. Yet this man could make you forget about everything, as you felt his love being spread through every vein.
Yet this was also the man who could make you lose any sanity and right now he was making you lose it. With his cock snug between your walls, you felt every pulse and vein. Your pussy was throbbing with need, arousal spilling past your lips down between your thighs to your butt.
"Tyang, please." you begged him, getting his attention by grabbing onto his hair. "What's the matter? Is my dove not patient enough?" Taeyang hummed and grabbed onto your thigh to place your foot down on the bed, spreading your leg wider for him. "I want to love you, want to make you feel how much I do."
Nudging your jaw with his nose, he settles his lips onto the skin, while grabbing onto your hand above your head. "Everything my lady says though." and with that he pulls his hips back and slowly pushes in again, dragging his cock out with an agonizing pace that drives you crazy. Throwing your head back against the pillows, you squeeze his hand and whimper.
Taeyang, looks up at you, watching your expressions closely and he feels his own stomach muscles pull at the sight of your closed eyes and open mouth that creates delicious sounds. He feels his cock twitch in need and continues to slow rut into you. Pushing his cock slowly through your snug walls that throb heavily. Eventhough he loves to chase your orgasm, he wants to take it slow, wants to show you that love like this doesn't need to be fast. So he holds onto your hand tightly, the other cupping your jaw to peck your lips before resting his forehead against yours and continues to drive his hips into you in a set pace.
The moment he got to know you, his heart was already sold, collapsing into yours and when layer from layer like a dandelion letting his petals flow with the wind, showing your most vulnerable side, he promised to himself he would never let you fall alone again. Taeyang was here to show you, that you're more than worthy for the things you always thought you weren't. You were the one who showed him that he is just Yoo Taeyang, the soul that loves the simplest things in life and who wears his heart on his sleeve. You taught them that eventhough he is an artist that many people watch, he doesn't have to hide his thought and his opinions.
You saw right into his soul. Through everything as you just saw him.
The moment he stepped into the house, and found you laying on bed with tears streaming down your face, he immediately climbed onto the bed and pulled you into his arms and placed a hand on the back of your head so you face was buried into his shirt softly beginning to sway you from side to side. He knew you were having a hard time with your body lately, frustated it didn't work and only felt more pain. You were mentally and physically exhausted.
He wasn't expecting this turn of events though. Him holding onto your hand tightly, fingers entertwined with his cock pushing in and out of your wet pussy. The sound of your arousal sent shivers all over his body, but if this is what you needed, what you craved at the moment then for fucks sake he was giving it to you good and showing you how much you deserved to be taken care of well.
Your whole body was begging for release, your stomach was pulling and pulling against the tide more and more, waiting for it to push back in full force. Feeling Taeyang's breathing against your lips, the soft grunts of swears slipping past as he grind his pelvis against yours, pushing you over the edge slowly but surely..
Finding your clit, he starts to rub slow circles, pushing you more and more to what you need. "That's it, come on, dove." he breathes heavily, feeling your walls clamp onto his pulsing cock, ready to paint your walls with his cum. "I love you so much, shit.."
The waves are too strong and with one last push of his hips, drives you over the edge, waves of pleasure drenching you fully in its release. Your mouth falls open, eyes close and your toes curl up. Your hand clutches onto his bicep, and you squeeze his hand, nails leaving crescent moans onto his skin.
The sight beneath him, the way your body spasm through your orgasm, legs twitching as he keeps you grounded against the mattress, he manage to do one last thrust and cums inside of you.
Riding out both your orgasms, Taeyang let's himself fall next to you not before hooking your leg around his hip, to keep himself locked against you not wanting to pull out just yet.
It's quiet in the room except for both of your heavy breathing. You can't help but to giggle when you look at him. His ears red, hair sticking to his skin because of the sweat as he too looks at you with that stupid grin of his face that always leaves you speechless for a second.
"Come here." he tries to pull you fully against him but you stop him with your hand against his stomach. "No, you're sticky." you laugh making a face of fake disgust. He rolls his eyes, clicking his tongue and rolls ontop of you in one swift move. "Then, I guess we will have to sleep like this tonight. Quite comfy I have to say." Taeyang smriks, nuzzling his face into your neck.
"Hmm. I doubt that though." You reply, playing with his hair at the back of his neck. "Although, I have to admit. This blanket feels really nice. I guess I have to keep this one." the vibrations of his laugh tickled your skin and you let out a loud laugh yourself. "Not gonna return this one. I'm declaring this blanket my favourite."
Rolling back to his side, he lays an arms over your waist and starts to mindlessly draw little circles on your skin, legs tangled together as he pulls out of you. "I love you." Taeyang shows you a small smile. "Thank you." he adds quietly as he strokes your hair.
The night is peaceful, eventhough the evening began overwhelmed frustrated you now feel utterly calm, the storm having passed as the waters now calmly flow through you. You know it's because of him and you never can thank him enough.
"Thank you." you whisper.
"For letting me feel free."
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taeandpuppies · 2 years ago
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How your cameraroll will look like if you're dating Yoo Taeyang
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Just a small something for @yootaesowl 🧡
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pocket-scenarios · 8 years ago
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Maybe Not - Taeyang
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(Admin: WS, sorry this took so long KF was supposed to help me with it, she just now backed out >.< thank you Babyboiii for helping instead)
Taeyang laced together his fingers around your middle, his head rested atop your own. You smiled turning in his arms so your face was pressed against his neck. You pulled back to look at his smiling face, he leaned down lightly pressing his lips to yours in a quick kiss. He pulled back before leaning down to kiss you once more.
He lowered his hands deepening the kiss, he pulled your hips against his a tight grip on your waist. You laced your fingers together behind his neck at an attempt to pull him even closer. He bit your bottom lip asking for entrance which you allowed. He flipped it so you were laying on your back his weight resting on you.
He trailed his hand under your sweatshirt tugging it up while he did so, his hands sliding across your stomach. You moaned lightly into the kiss, he pressed his hips down onto yours, you tugged lightly at his hair. 
“We’re back,” Jaeyoon called from the lounge, Taeyang froze over you pulling his lips from yours.
He tugged your shirt down wrapping his arms around you rolling onto his side. 
“Act like you’re asleep,” he chuckled, you closed your eyes pulling yourself closer to his chest.
The door to his shared room creaked open, he tightened his grip around your body slightly shifting.
“Oh, Y’N’s here, they’re asleep,” Jaeyoon whispered from the door, “I guess he wanted to spend time with her while we were out, so we couldn’t tease him,” he let out a soft laugh at the end, you heard the door click shut.
“I guess I should go over to your apartment next time,” Taeyang smiled down at you pressing a soft kiss to the tip of your nose.
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pocket-scenarios · 8 years ago
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Jealousy - Taeyang sf9 (m)
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(Admin: Babyboiii I’m hella late, it’s because KF was supposed to write this then she didn’t... Anyways! I missed you fluffy anon!)
You pull open the door to the practice room smiling at Taeyang watching him practice the choreography on his own. He notices when you come in while he watches the reflection in the mirror his eyes land on your figure. Once the song ends he stops the music when it loops before he turns to face you.
“You’re not with Yugyeom?” He murmurs crossing his arms over his chest stepping over to you.
“We’re not filming today,” you say softly, “I came to see my amazing boyfriend,” you tease running your hands down from his shoulders to his own hands, lacing your fingers through with his.
“You don’t have to be so touchy with him,” Taeyang grumbles, he looks around the room anywhere to keep from making eye contact with you.
“Are you jealous Tae,” you muse holding his hands, cocking your head to the side.
Taeyang denies it averting his eyes from yours, you rest your head on his shoulder pressing feather-like kisses to his neck while doing so. Taeyang responds by slightly tilting his head back and to the opposite direction to give you more access to his neck. He grips your waist holding you close to him, letting out a soft slightly content sigh. You move your head back from his neck pecking his lips.
“When do you have to go back,” Taeyang asks swaying slightly pulling you with him.
“I have a few hours,” you say in a soft tone moving your hand along his shoulder and neck.
His eyes dart over to the door of the practice room before he lets go of you walking to the door. You watch him in confusion, he presses in the lock before flipping the light switch off. Taeyang steps back over to your pulling you against him gently, he puts his other hand on your cheek pressing his lips against your own. He sinks his teeth into your bottom lip lightly nipping the skin, you still let out a small gasp giving him entrance to your mouth. 
He presses you against the wall deepening the kiss, he moves away from your lips kissing down your jaw to your neck. He slides one of his hands down from your side to rest on your thigh pulling your leg up to rest on his hip. You grip at clumps of his hair tilting your head back to give him more access to your neck. He sucks against a spot near your shoulder biting with the intent of leaving marks on your skin.
He grips the bottom of your shirt wrapping it around his fingers tugging it up to where it settles around your middle. He pulls your shirt up more and you help him to get it completely off. Taeyang’s eyes scan over your now exposed stomach, his hands touching and feeling anywhere they can. He presses his hips into yours pulling his tank top off and tossing it somewhere into the room. He presses his chest firmly against your own his lips covering your own. You hold onto his shoulders pulling him closer if that was possible. He sinks his teeth into your bottom lip desperately trying to gain entrance to your mouth once more. You whine into the kiss parting your lips for him his tongue explore your mouth him taking complete control of the kiss.
Taeyang pulls away from the kiss panting his eyes dark and cloudy. He rolls his hips against yours, his hand holding tightly on the back of your thigh to keep it resting on his hip. He grinds his hips into your own pressing himself into you so you could feel his hardening member press against your covered core with every roll of his hips. He lets your leg go letting your foot touch the ground his hands lacing under the top of your shorts tugging them down in a slow teasing manner.
You run your hand down his chest eventually slipping it under the top of his sweatpants. You place your hand over his bulge eliciting a low hum from his lips, you trace around his member over the fabric of his boxers, he pulls you against him his eyes were burning holes into your skin.
“Don’t tease me Y’N,” he warns, you pull your hand from his sweatpants tugging them down, he steps out of them leaving him in just his boxers.
You rest your hands back on his shoulders trailing them further up grabbing the back of his hair tilting his head back. You lean up nipping and biting lightly against his neck and his Adam’s apple. He lets out a low hum pushing his hand into your panties, his fingers running across your folds he lets out a groan.
“You’re so wet,” he muses a smirk playing at his lips, he pushes a single digit inside of you pumping it at a steady pace.
He curls his digit against your wall, you let out a small whine that is muffled by his neck you let your head fall against his chest. He adds another digit shortly after curling them just right, you struggle to stay quiet holding tightly into his hair your other hand covering your mouth. He pulls his fingers from you tugging his boxers down.
You wrap one of your legs around his waist pulling him closer. He aligns himself at your entrance your head presses back to the wall his resting against your shoulder, he pushes himself into you in a painfully slow manner. He stills once he has fully pushed himself inside of you, rocking slightly. He starts off thrusting slow and deep into you, his warm breath hitting your neck sends shivers down your spine, you silently beg him to speed up. 
You roll your hips to meet his own, he does start to speed up, to the point your head hurt from hitting the wall. You sink your teeth into your bottom lip to try and keep from being too loud, your hands holding firmly against his shoulders. Heat builds within your core spreading through you. He moves his hands across anywhere he can manage to reach on you, one eventually land in your hair holding your head up.
His thrusts start to become sloppy, the rolls of his hips uneven and not as deep as they had previously been. Your walls were tightening around him the closer you get to your high, he lets his hand trail between your bodies rubbing your clit.
“Cum for me,” he whispers against your neck leaving sloppy open-mouthed kisses at the base of your neck.
Heat spreads through you as you release your back arching towards his chest, you grip his hair tighter. He moans against your neck helping you ride out your orgasm, he pulls himself from inside of you releasing onto your thigh. He pulls his head from your neck resting his forehead on your own breathing heavily. 
“Taeyang,” his name mindlessly passes your lips, he hums softly his eyes shut and a small smile covering his features, “I love you,” he hums again.
“I love you too,” he smiles wider pressing his lips to yours for a soft peck, “do you want to get lunch” he laughs out, you nod, “let’s get ready,” he laughs shyly still making no effort to move.
You wrap your arms around his neck holding him close to you closing your own eyes.
“We need to put clothes on to get lunch,” he says with a small laugh, you hum letting out a laugh of your own.
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I edited this recently in 2019 so it’s a bit different than the original post, anyway happy 3rd anniversary to this blog.
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yootaesowlwrites · 3 years ago
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Brat - Yoo Taeyang
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A/N: so this was very much inspired from watching Altar Boyz, and then @atinyfantasytothemoon​ tossed more gas into this fire and encouraged me to write this, and since it’s also his birthday… ta-da.
Warnings: Smut, fluff, explicit language, descriptive scenes, bratty!reader, demanding!Taeyang, pet/nicknames, choking, nudism, finger sucking, messy foreplay, fingering, nipple play, teasing, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex (reader’s on the pill), bruising, rough sex, messy sex, aftercare.
W/C: 7K
Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the  age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!
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You let out a sigh as you lock your phone, the message telling you that the gift you had ordered would be running late, and you were hoping that it would be here early so that you could surprise him with it, and now those plans were out the window, and to make it worse, they didn’t say how late they were going to be, so it would be a surprise to you as well, you put your phone down on the kitchen counter and bite the insides of your cheek as you try and come up with a plan to waste some time, and hope while you’re wasting it, that the gift would arrive, Taeyang steps into the kitchen, a smile on his lips as he spots you.
“Sweetheart,” He greets you, you quickly try and clear your head from the predicament and give him a smile. “Can we go somewhere?” The smile quickly fades from your lips. “I want to go on a walk in the park or in the woods.”
“We can’t,” You quickly say, without thinking, his smile slightly falls, and he tilts his head to the side with confusion filling his eyes.
“And… why not?” He asks, you chew on the inside of your cheeks.
“Because…” You slowly say, trying to think of a reason why you couldn’t. “I… don’t want to?” It sounded more like a question as you said it, you move your hands to your hips. “Yes, I don’t want to,” If you purposely made it sound bratty, or it accidentally came out, you weren’t sure, but you saw him arch an eyebrow at you.
“Is that so?” He says, you nod your head and start to wonder if you weren’t about to take out your frustrations on him with the newly found attitude. “And why do you not want to?” He lifts his head, daring you to continue with your attitude, you roll your eyes and turn away from him.
“I don’t need to explain it to you,” You say, you hear him move towards you and suddenly grab your upper arm, making you turn towards him.
“What's with the attitude, sweetheart?” He asks, his eyes darkening as he watches you.
“I don’t have an attitude,” You say, you pull your arm, or try to pull your arm from his grip. “Tae…”
“Then if you don’t want to go for a walk, why don’t we go out to eat?” He asks, he was testing the waters to see how you would react.
“No, we have food here,” You say, his lips part and his jaw moves forward as a scoff leaves his lips.
“Sure, sure you don’t have an attitude,” He says, he releases your arm and backs you up until your back hits the counter. “What’s wrong, who stole your cereal, today, sweetheart?” You turn your head away from him, only for him to grab your jaw and turn your face towards him, making you look at him. “Don’t look away from me when I ask you something?” You roll your eyes at him and let out a huff. “You’re being such a damn rat,” His fingers tighten on your jaw, you could feel wetness pooling between your folds. “What happened to my good girl?” He tilts your head slightly to expose your neck more to him. “Maybe it’s been too long since I reminded you who you belong to…” You swallow and try to keep a straight face, but you could feel your insides jumping at his words. “I should fuck that attitude right out of you,” His hand releases your jaw, and he lowers his hand, his fingers wrap around your neck making you gasp, your lips part at his actions and words. “Because this attitude won’t do at all, especially not on my birthday either,” He pulls you away from the kitchen counter and leads you down the hallway by your neck, you could feel your skin heating up as he does, the short walk from the kitchen to the bedroom felt longer than usual, once you were inside your bedroom, he pushes you up against the wall. “Take off your pants,” You whimper and move your hands to the waistband of your pants.
“Why should I?” You ask, your eyes widen as his grip around your neck tightens, his eyes ignite with a fire you only saw when he was really fed up with your attitude, you curl your fingers around your waistband and push your pants down, letting it pool around your ankles, you step out from them and use your foot to kick them to the side, he nods his head and loosens his grip on your neck.
“Shirt next,” He says, you move your hands to your shirt, gripping the hem of it before pulling it upwards, his eyes follow the hem as you expose more of yourself to him, he sucks his bottom lip between his teeth before releasing your neck, you take your shirt off and drop it onto the floor. “Bra,” You move your hands to the hem of your bra and lift it upwards, exposing more of yourself to him, once your bra landed on the floor, his hand was back around your neck. “Seems like you can still listen,” You turn your head away from him and roll your eyes at his comment, were you having fun pushing his buttons? Absolutely, but you knew that you would be in for it if you continue with your antics, his grip tightens around your neck and your jaw slacks, making you turn your head back to him. “It’s just that attitude…” He lifts his other hand and slides his fingers over your lips, tracing them before slipping them into your mouth and pressing them down against your tongue. “Close,” He demands, your walls clench at the authoritative tone in his voice, your lips close around his fingers and your eyes meet his, watching as they darken as he feels your warm mouth around his fingers.
“Hmm, just maybe you could be a good girl again,” He says, he feels you starting to suck on his fingers and press them harder against your tongue, droll begins collecting around his fingers as he watches you, he moves his knee between your legs, forcing you to spread them, he rubs his knee against your clothed pussy, your insides flip again as you feel the light friction against your clit that was being caused by your folds as he rubbed his knee against you. “Maybe when I’m finished with you, you’ll tell me where you got this attitude from,” Your teeth graze along his fingers and press harder, almost hooking your jaw with how hard he was pressing. “Do you want to be a bad girl, a bratty girl?” He presses his knee harder against your clothed pussy, you could feel your arousal starting to stain your panties and knew it wouldn’t be long before it would leave a wet patch against his jeans, you could feel your high slowly building, but you need more to get you to the blissful edge, he slowly slides his fingers out from your mouth, stopping until just the tips remained inside your mouth before pushing them back in, you could feel your drool slipping from our lips and roll down your chin before hitting your chest while some of it slips down your throat and between his palm and your neck.
“Now that’s a sigh, sweetheart,” He groans, his eyes following the saliva falling from your chin, watching as it became more and more as he slides his fingers in and out your mouth, your breathing was becoming harder as you feel more of it hit your chest and slide down your sternum and over your tummy, he pulls his fingers from your mouth, strings of saliva breaking off, you swallow the remaining saliva in your mouth and watch as he moves his hand out of your vision.
“Tae…” You whimper, you almost sounded pathetic as you whimpered his name, you could feel your skin heating up and a layer of sweat building up on your skin, he moves his knee away from your pussy and cups your pussy, his fingers move your panties to the side and press them against your folds.
“Hmm, already soaked,” He states, he slides his fingers along your folds, feeling your arousal sticking to your lips. “Does it turn you on this much to be a bad girl?”
“What if… what if that’s just how I am?” You ask. “Ohh,” You press your head against the wall as you feel his fingers slip past your folds and press against your entrance, he could feel your arousal coating his fingers and felt it drip onto his hand.
“I don’t believe that for one moment,” He says, he pulls his fingers away from your pussy and his hand disappears, a soft whine escapes from your lips before you squeeze your eyes shut as you felt his fingers that were coated with your arousal touch your nipples. “Because if that was you, I’m sure you wouldn’t have been so good all these months we were together.”
“What if I was just hiding it well from you?” You ask, you gasp as you feel him pinch your nipple, the sensation going straight to your clit.
“You’re trying so hard to convince me that you’re a bad and naughty girl,” He says, he leans closer, his clothed torso touches your belly and his chin rests on your shoulder. “Naughty I know, naughty I’ve experienced, and do I fucking love it when you are,” You whimper and swallow at his words. “But misbehaving like this, you only do that when you’re trying to hide something from me, or if you did something you shouldn’t have,” He slowly rolls your nipple between the pads of his fingers. “And I don’t remember telling you that you can’t do something, nor did I see anything broken…” He leans away from you, you quietly whine at the loss of warmth from him. “So, what are you hiding or planning?”
“Nothing,” You quickly say, you could feel your heart rate picking up. “Tae!” You whine are you feel him tug at your nipple.
“Nothing?” He asks, you move your head away from the wall and nod.
“Nothing,” You confirm, his fingers disappear from your nipple, you could feel your arousal cooling down and hardening on your nipple.
“I almost want to believe you,” He says. “Almost,” You feel his hand tightening around your neck, you gasp and your eyes roll to the back of your head behind your closed lids. “But I don’t,” Your walls clench and his grip on your neck loosen again, his hand drops to your panties, and he cups your pussy, you gasp as you feel his fingers slowly trace along the outline of your folds, spreading your arousal that had leaked through the fabric more. “Spread them wider,” You quickly move your feet further apart.
“Taeyang!” You whine, he pushes his fingers against the fabric of your panties, pushing them past your folds, his fingers press against your clit and your back arches at the pleasure that shoots up your spine, the rough fabric rubs against the sensitive nub, and you could feel a tightening feeling building up inside you, you open your eyes to look at him and saw his eyes staring at you intensely, dark and clouded with lust, it was rare that he was this dominant and demanding, but when he was, he barely showed mercy. “Taeyang…” Your toes curl into the plush carpet and slam your hands against the walls behind you, your fingers scratch at it as you feel your high building and building, he watches as your body reacts to his touch.
“Want to choose a number between one and ten?” He asks, you whimper and shakes your head ‘no’, you didn’t want to, you knew why he wanted you to choose. “Too bad, choose a number, or I’ll choose one,” Your walls clench again, and you whimper.
“Taeyang… please…” You plead, you feel his fingers tighten around your neck and his fingers rubbed your clit faster with your panties, you could feel your legs shaking, but knew even if they buckle, his hand around your neck will keep you upright.
“Choose, or do you want me to choose a higher number than ten?” He asks.
“Seven, seven!” You say without giving it much thought, he nods his head and feel his fingers pressing harder against your clit, your eyes roll to the back of your head as you feel a warmth spread through you, your walls pulse around nothing as the tightening feeling inside you snaps. “Ohh, oh, uhhhh, Tae, fuck, I… ohh,” Your mind is shot into the clouds and stars explode behind your lids as they shut, you try and move higher to try and get away from the constant stimulation on your clit, you suddenly grab onto his arm that was holding your neck, your fingers pressing into his skin.
“Look at that blissful face, hmm, I’m going to be seeing that a lot in the next few hours,” He says, he slides his fingers away from your clit, pushing more of your panties between your folds, you gasp and suck in your belly as you feel him pushing your panties into your entrance, the friction making your walls squeeze around it and his finger, your teeth press together, and you press your head against the wall.
“Taeyang!” You whine, he was slowly pushing his finger along with your panties into you, his fingers loosen from around your neck, and he rests his hand against your neck, holding it loosely, he curls his finger inside you. “Tae!” You gasp as you feel the rough fabric being rubbed against your walls. “Taaaeeee!” He uncurls his finger and slowly slides it out from you before pushing it back in along with a second digit, your panties rub against your clit as he does, you hadn’t recovered from your first orgasm and another one was already building up, you try and move higher, but you were already standing on your toes, his hand was pressing harder against your pussy as he fingered you with your own panties.
“Do you still not want to tell me what you’re hiding or planning?” He asks, you swallow and let your hand fall away from his arm, instead, you claw at the wall at the sensation running through you.
“N— no,” You gasp out, you could hear the sound of your wetness squelching as he pumped his fingers in and out of you, your panties soaked and ruined.
“Have it your way, and I’ll have fun,” He says, you couldn’t break, you needed to keep it a surprise for him, even if it meant reaching the point of overstimulation, but fuck, it also felt so good when you did reach that point, you didn’t mind at all even if you did reach that point, you gasp for air, your skin felt on fire as you felt your panties rubbing our clit and rubbing your walls, you were close to another high.
“Taeyannnggg!” You whine, he curls his fingers inside you, the fabric pulling tightly against your clit, stars explode behind your eyelids faster this time and drool leaks from the corner of your lips. “Ohh, ohmmm, mmmh,” He could feel his jeans tightening as his cock hardens just hearing your moan and whimper, the way your walls clamped down around your own panties as he fingered you was making his mind hazy, the sight of you completely blissed out was a sight he could never get tired of seeing, his fingers disappear from inside you, and he grips your panties and pulls them down, they pull around your feet, and you had a few seconds to try and recover from your high, but those seconds were short-lived, and you gasped as you feel three digits slipping into you, your walls burned at the light stretch, and you moaned at the filling feeling, you were starting to feel sensitive from the first two orgasms and knew it may not take long before you would feel overstimulated, you could feel tears forming in the corners of your eyes, your legs felt shaky, and you were sure that they would collapse at any second now.
“Hmm, so welcoming and warm,” He purrs out.
“Tae…” You whimper. “Uhhmm, ohh, oh, oh,” You move your hands and grip onto his v-neck shirt, your fingers twist into the fabric, and you pull on it, exposing more of his chest, you lift your head and open your eyes to look at him, your skin was flushed, and he could see the tears just starting to form in your eyes.
“Does it feel that good, sweetheart?” He asks, he curls his fingers inside you, your legs suddenly buckle and his grip on your neck tightens. “Try and stay on your feet, sweetheart,” Your high was already starting to build again, you try to regain your balance, you gasp for air and lean your back against the wall, quickly finding your footing, but you knew it wouldn’t take long before it happened again, your body shakes from all the pleasure it's experiencing. “That’s better, stay on those pretty feet a little longer,” You whimper and feel his grip on your neck loosen.
“Tae…” You whisper, he licks his lips.
“Hmm?” He hums. “Are you ready to confess what you’re hiding?” It was almost like he was asking you to confess your biggest sins to him.
“No,” You whisper, he nods his head and thrusts his fingers in and out of you, the sound of your wetness sounded sinful and delicious, your thighs felt wet and sticky, and you were sure his hand was coated with your arousal.
“You’re making such a mess,” He says. “I’m starting to wonder if I should have you clean this all up before I fuck you,” You gasp as you realize that your arousal was probably dripping from his hand and onto the carpet.
“Taaeeyannng!” You whine, and squirm in his hold, trying to move your hips away from his hand, but his hand follows each movement. “Taeeeyannggg!” You shut your eyes and tug at his shirt and tilt your head back. “TAE!” You scream as another high rips through your body, you couldn’t believe how quickly your body was responding to all his touches, to all that he was doing to you, you press your heels into the carpet, trying to keep yourself from falling and sliding down the wall. “Tae, Tae, please, fuck, Tae…”
“Please, what?” He asks, he slips his fingers from you, and you cry out as he pinches your clit, your legs felt wobbly, and you hoped if you pleaded, begged with him, that he would move you to the bed and continue there.
“Bed, please, fuck, Taeyang,” You plead, your skin was completely soaked with sweat, your hair was sticking to the back of your neck and at the side of it, you could even feel some sticking to the side of your face, he rolls your clit between his fingers, and you begin thrashing your head against the wall. “Pleaseeee!”
“You beg and plead so nicely,” He says. “If you can cum twice more, then we’ll move to the bed,” You whine and press harder against the wall, you release his shirt and press your palms against the wall, pushing yourself to stand straighter against it. “Can you do that, sweetheart?” How did he manage to sound so damn sweet while he was doing all of this to you, you take in a shaky breath before feeling him tug at your clit. “I asked you a question.”
“Yes, yes, fuck, I’ll try, yes!” You cry out, tears leak from your eyes, he presses his fingers against your clit and draws figure eights over it, your mind was completely filled with the pleasure and the feeling of overstimulation, you weren’t sure if you could last much longer, and you wished you had yelled out a lower number.
“Good girl,” He says. “My good bratty girl,” you whimper and whine as you feel his fingers playing with your clit, you lift your head and try to open your eyes, only managing to open them halfway, you meet his dark eyes watching you and a smirk tugging on his lips as he watched you, you squirm as you continue to try and move your hips away to get some relief from the stimulation, he suddenly presses his hips against ours, pinning you to the wall and keeping you in place. “Maybe if you weren’t so bratty you wouldn’t be in this situation,” Your lips part before you tilt your head back, taking in a gasp as you feel another high crashing into you, you had lost count, but he hadn’t. “Should I keep my jeans on or should I take them off?”
“Ohh, oh, hmm, ohhmmm, mmmh, ooh,” You moan, you couldn’t form any words, and you knew he wanted you to answer him. “O— oohhff.”
“Was that an off?” He asks, you slowly nod your head, your muscles stiffened and locked up, could you handle the remaining orgasms, you weren’t sure, he slowly pulls his hand away from your clit, and you gasp for air, taking the moment to recover, you hear the sound of the zipper on his jeans being undone before hearing the fabric rustling, your walls clench at the sound, and you blindly move your hands towards his jeans and help him push it down. “Oh, what a good helping girl you are,” You whimper and slowly open your eyes and look up at the ceiling, you blink a few times, trying to adjust your sight. “One more, and then we’ll go to the bed.”
“Hmm— mmh,” You whimper out, you hear a slight chuckle from him, he uses his feet to kick his jeans aside. “Tae… Tae… Taaaaeeee!” You whine as you feel his thigh ad knee brushing against your pussy and rubbing it against your clit, your clit was throbbing from all the attention it had already received and now feeling his bare thigh and knee rubbing against it and your pussy was making your mind shoot into the sky, and another tightening feeling to build inside you, you were sensitive, and you knew it would only take a few minutes before you would release on his thigh.
“You can’t be the only one with wet and sticky thighs, sweetheart,” He says, you whimper as you feel him rubbing his thigh against your pussy, you turn your head from one side to the other against the wall, whines escaping from the back of your throat, your muscles stiffen again as you feel your insides knotting together, a high building and building, your jaw slacks and gasps leave your lips as you breathe in, you weren’t sure how much more you could take, how much longer you could endure it, you were reaching your limit, you were certain of it.
“Ahh, hmmm, Tae…” You moan. “Taaaaeeee!” Your fingers curl and dig into your palm as your high hits you faster than before, your knuckles press into the wall, and you moan loudly, he stills his thigh against your clit as he feels your wetness dripping onto his thigh and making a mess on him, he bites his lower lip and looks down, only to notice the wet patch forming on his grey underwear.
“You’re so good to me, fuck,” He groans out, you keep your eyes closed and head tilted back, your breathing was deep and loud, he slowly moves his knee away, and whines as he feels your juices leaking down his thigh and knee, his hand leaves your throat, and you hear him suck in a deep breath. “Fuck… Fuck, who knew my handprint would look so good around your neck also,” You whimper and feel his hands moving to your hips, he pulls you away from the wall, and you collapse against him. “I got you, sweetheart, I got you,” You hum as he guides you towards the bed, it didn’t take long before you felt the plush and cold sheets of the bed against your sweat coated skin. “Two more to go, sweetheart,” Your walls clench around nothing, you could feel your arousal leaking from you and spilling onto the bed already, you lift your head and open your eyes to look at him, he removes the v-neck shirt and tosses it aside, his hands move down to his boxers and pushes them down.
“Ohhh, myyy,” You moan, you watch as his cock slaps against his lower abdomen, leaving a wet spot behind as it does, the head of his cock glistening from the pre-cum leaking from him.
“With how sensitive you are,” He begins, he climbs onto the bed, moving between your legs and settles on his knees. “You might cum more than seven times, my bratty girl,” You whimper and arch your back, his hands press down against your hips, pushing you down against the mattress. “Do you think you’ll reach eight or nine… maybe ten,” You try and lift your hips, but he presses down harder against them. “We might not be able to go out today, but at least you’ll have a better excuse than ‘I don’t want to.’”
“Tae…” You whine, he slides his hands down to your waist to grips onto you, pulling you closer to him, you gasp as you feel the warmth from his thighs near your thighs, you whimper at the thought of his thigh that was covered in your juices touching your skin and making more of a mess on you, one of his hands leave your waist and seconds later you feel his cock moving between your folds.
“Let me just make sure that I’m lubricated enough,” He says, you whimper as you feel him rubbing the head of his cock over your clit, you try and lift your hips again, only managing to lift one side.
“Taaaeee!” You moan, your legs shook each time he rubbed the head of his cock over your clit, he licks his lips as he watches you almost turn onto your side from the pleasure going through you. “Oh my fuck, please, please, fuck me, fuck,” He taps the head of his cock against your clit, you almost sit upright at the sensation that shoots up your spine, you grab onto the sheets, fisting it and tugging at it. “Please, fuck me!”
“Patience, I’ll get to that, I’ll fuck that attitude out of you, just wait,” He says, you whimper and your walls clench around nothing, you could feel a tightening feeling building up inside you again, you press your head against the mattress, your jaw clenching as you feel it snapping within seconds.
“TAEEE!” You scream, your head thrashes against the mattress and your body thrashes also, your muscles felt like they haven’t stopped shaking from all the pleasure you were feeling, he looks down between your body and lets out a low groan as he sees your release leaking from you and spilling onto the bed.
“Oh, that’s such a mess, sweetheart, we’re gonna have a lot to clean after this,” He says, he slides his cock away from your clit and towards your entrance before slowly pushing the head of his cock into you, he unwraps his hand from around himself and moves his hand to your hip and lifts your lower body, you release the sheets and reach up for the pillows, gripping onto it as your back arches at the feeling of his cock filling and stretching you, your jaw slacks and a breathless moan leaves your lips as your breath gets caught in your throat. “Oh, that’s it, look at you, taking me so well,” He was purposely taking his time to fill you, your walls were pulsing around him rapidly, you were so sensitive, and you were about to cum again, his eyes move between your face and your pussy, watching pleasure morph onto your face and watching his cock disappear into you. “Fuck, that… oh, that’s such a heavenly feeling.”
“Aahhh,” You moan, you tug at the pillows, pulling them lower as you do, his fingers press into your skin, creating bruises on it.
“Taking me so good,” He moans, his mind was spinning at the feeling of your warm wet walls welcoming him. “Oh, my fuck, there you go, sweetheart, there’s number seven, fuck,” He could feel your releasing around his length and closed his eyes, tilting his head back at the feeling, he pauses, his cock halfway inside you and waiting for your release to finish. “Fuck, that feeling… it feels so fucking good,” you lift your head to look at him and let to a whimper as you caught sight of his head tilted back and his neck on display, your walls squeeze around him, and you drop your head to the mattress.
“Fuck…” You moan, your voice strained as you cursed, he lifts his head, opening his eyes as he does to look down at you, he grips your waist tighter before thrusting into you, filling you with one swift movement, making you gasp and causing your eyes to roll to the back of your head. “TAE!” Your walls clamp down around him, and he lets out a groan at how tight it felt.
“How… how are you so good… fuck, you feel… so good,” He manages to say between thrusts and gasps, the sound of your wetness moving reaches your ears as you feel him slowly sliding out from you.
“Tae… Tae, Tae, Tae,” You chant his name, you gasp as he thrusts into you, repeating the movement over and over, the sound of your mixed moans bounced off the wall and the sound of skin hitting against skin echoed around the room.
“Do you still wanna be a little brat?” He asks, you open your eyes to look at him, watching as sweat collected on his skin, his hair was sticking to his forehead and some of it was over his eyes, you swallow at the sight. “Do you still wanna have an attitude?” His thrusts were becoming faster, he slides his hands away from your waist, your ass dropping onto his knees. “Answer me, kitten.”
“Oh, my fuck…” You whisper, he knew that nickname would drive you crazy, another tightening feeling forms in the pit of your abdomen.
“That’s not the answer I’m looking for,” He says, he grips the back of your knees and lift your legs, throwing them over his shoulders, your eyes widen as he leans over you, pushing your thighs against you.
“TAEYANG!” You scream as he hits deeper inside you, hitting that sweet spot inside you. “TAEYANG, FUCK!” You squeeze your eyes shut, and he reaches around your thigh and rests his fingers against your clit, you could feel your muscles locking up, your thighs were feeling more sticky and wet from how fast and hard he was thrusting into you.
“Answer my questions, kitten,” He orders, but before you could say anything, you felt another high hitting you, fireworks explode inside your mind and behind your eyelids, your body shakes with pleasure, you release the pillows and grab onto the sheets instead. “That… ohh, my, hhmmmm, mmmh, fuck,” You pull the sheets off the corners of the bed. “Fuck…” You try and open your eyes to look at him, but struggle, the pleasure felt too much, his torso was close to touching your tummy, and you could feel his muscles pulling with the little contact you had.
“Tae… Taeyang, fuck, oh… ohhh, hmmm,” You moan, you try and arch your back, only to fail at doing that, he suddenly pauses inside you, giving you a moment to recover from your high, you feel his other hand moving over your face, brushing some hair sticking to your face behind your ear.
“I want you to look at me…” He says, his tone completely different from before, it was softer and warmer, less demanding, you take in several deep breaths, hearing his breathing almost matching yours, you feel him move one of your legs off his shoulder, making you whimper at the shift of his cock inside you, you slowly release the sheets and open your eyes, staring up at him with half-lidded eyes. “There you go… there are those pretty eyes,” He had a soft smile on his lips, even though his cock was throbbing inside you, and he wanted to do nothing more than fuck you right at that moment.
“Says the one with the most beautiful eyes,” You mutter, he leans lower and presses your other leg more into you, you groan before his lips touch yours, you lean into the kiss, feeling his nose brushing along the side of your nose, his teeth graze over your bottom lip before he takes it between his teeth and pulling at it. “Uhhh,” You whimper, he releases your lip before he moves to sit on his knees again. “Tae… Fuck,” The soft smile quickly changes into a smirk, and you feel his hands gripping your thigh that was still over his shoulder, he turns his head and kisses the inside of your thigh before biting into your skin. “TAEYANG!” You squeeze your eyes shut and arch your back, his cock hitting against your sweet spot as you do, he releases your thigh and licks around the teeth marks before licking his lips.
“A reminder for when you want to be a brat again,” He says, he rolls his hips, his cock sliding out from you before pushing it back into, your hand grip the duvet, and you twist it between your fingers before pulling at it.
“TAEYANG, please, fuck, please… please, I can’t…” You whine, you could feel more tears leaking from your eyes and rolling down your cheeks.
“You can, just one more, you can do one more, for me, kitten,” He says, a whine leaves the back of your throat, you didn’t pick up on his thrusts becoming uneven, you were too focused on your own body, hoping that you could give him one more. “You can do it, do it for me,” Your muscles stiffen, and you tug at the covers, your toes curl in pleasure and your back arches, fireworks are set off behind your eyelids and your jaw slacks.
“TAEYANG, TAE, TAE, FUCK, TAEYANG!” You moan loudly, you were sure that this was the hardest orgasm hitting you, and you weren’t sure if you were between consciousness and unconsciousness, Taeyang takes your leg off his shoulder and places it on the bed, he grips onto your hips and drives his hips into you with such force as he chases his own high, you could hear the bed hitting the wall, but it wasn’t registering that it was the bed, he suddenly buries his cock inside you, it itches, and your walls squeeze around it.
“Oh, fuck, that’s it, take my load like the good girl you are, fuck, like that,” He moves, hot ropes of his cum paint your walls, you wrap your legs around his waist, stopping him from moving, you take in a deep breath and use the little energy you had to push yourself up and wrap your arms around his torso to keep him in place, forcing him to stay still inside you, he throws his head back at the pleasurable feeling.
“That’s it… fill me with your cum, Tae, fill me, fuck, so good,” You whisper, you brush your lips over his chest, leaving soft kisses behind on his chest, slowly moving towards the two moles on his chest and collarbone, you kiss a line between them, conceding them before moving to the smaller one on his neck, his hands slide from your hips to your lower back, one hand slides up your spine, and he holds you in place.
“Are you… ready to reveal why… why you were being… so bad?” He asks between breaths, you smile against his skin and kiss up his throat, he lowers his head and your noses brush against each other.
“No,” You say, you release your hold from around his torso, all your weight now in his arms, he slowly lays you down on the bed and presses his elbows into the mattress.
“And why not?” he asks, his breath fans over your lips, you could feel your mixed releases leaking from you and onto the bedsheets, his muscles were still twitching from the orgasm he experienced.
“Just because,” You say, you slowly close your eyes, taking in the afterglow, you could feel yourself slowly drifting off.
“Oh, no, no, sweetheart, stay with me, I need to clean you,” He says, you open one eye to look at him.
“It’s your birthday, you’re not supposed to work on it,” You mutter, he softly chuckles and unhooks your legs from around his waist.
“Well, this is one thing I should do,” He says, he slowly pulls out from you, you whimper as you feel more of your releases spilling from you.
“I’m too tired…” You say. “I don’t mind falling asleep like this.”
“As beautiful and sexy it would be, I can’t allow that,” He says, you whine as you feel his warmth disappear from you, you hear him walk across the room and turn the light to the bathroom on, you were slowly dozing off as he was retrieving the cloth, you moan in relief as you feel the warmth of the cloth touch your skin that was slowly cooling down from sweat. “Stay awake, sweetheart,” You part your lips as you feel him run the cloth between your folds. “It’s still my birthday, grant me this wish and stay awake,” You groan and lift your arms, throwing them over your face to cover your eyes, he giggles and moves one hand to yours, tugging on it lightly.
“Nooo, I wanna sleep,” You whine.
“Nooo, you can sleep later,” He mocks your whine, you smile and move your arms away from your face, your fingers interlocking with his, a pout pulls at your lips as you look at him.
“Please… please, sleep, now,” You say with a pout, he leans over you, his eyes twinkling as he looks into yours.
“Just a few more minutes, and then I’ll cuddle with you, and we can both fall asleep together,” He says. “For the rest of the day,” You smile at that and begin to nod your head, only to remember that his gift has yet to arrive.
“I… wait, no, no, we can’t,” You stutter out, his eyes turn into knots of confusion as he stares at you.
“Should I ask what you want to do instead today?” He says, feeling a little hurt by how you’ve been acting, you shake your head and take the cloth from his hand, pulling it away from your pussy, you move out from underneath him and quickly stand from the bed, feeling more release leaking from you.
“No… no, it’s just… I can’t, we can’t…” You say, you move into the bathroom and rinse the cloth, Taeyang follows you into the bathroom, and you turn to him and begin cleaning him.
“Okay, what are you hiding?” He asks. “Do you just not want to do something with me on my birthday?” You look up at him, seeing the pout on his lips and the sadness and hurt in his eyes
“No… no, it’s not that, gosh, I want to do a lot with you on your birthday,” You say. “It’s just…” You were cut off by the doorbell ringing, your heart raced as you hear it, you were both naked, and you were scared that it was the gift, you couldn’t risk them turning around and not leaving the gift.
“I’ll go get it,” He says, you pull the cloth away from his soft cock and watch as he exits the bathroom, his head hanging slightly, you watch as he pulls on a pair of shirts before exiting the bedroom, you quickly exit the bathroom and grab your robe, pulling it on before following behind him, making sure to hide your body behind the wall, he opens the door, and you hear him talk to the person before watching as he takes a box, you let out a sigh of relief, his gift had finally arrived, and not a second too later, he closes the door and turns around, you step out from around the corner and watch as he opens the card, his eyes move over the words before a smile settles on his lips, he looks up at you.
“That… that’s why we couldn’t do anything or go anywhere…” You say. “I wanted it to be a surprise for you… but there was a delay,” He moves towards you and places the gift down on the table by the door, his arms wrap around you and his hands move to cup the back of your thighs just below your ass.
“You’re so wonderful, gosh, a gift itself, sweetheart, you tried so hard to keep it a secret,” He says, his hands sliding higher, his fingers moving to the inside of your thighs, feeling the stickiness on them. “Even going through multiple orgasms for being such a brat, just to keep it a surprise.”
“Well… I did enjoy it, a lot,” You say, he gently squeezes your thighs before sliding his hands underneath your robe and resting them on your hips.
“I should put some cream on that bite I left on your thigh,” He says. “But first… thank you, not just for the gift you kept as a surprise, but the gift in the bedroom.”
“That wasn’t a gift,” You say. “It wasn’t part of it.”
“It was to me,” He says, he leans closer, his lips brushing over yours, softly kissing you, you move your hand towards his waist and move it to the middle of his stomach, placing your hand over his happy trail, his lips pause against yours as he waits for your next move, you slowly pull back from the kiss.
“Tonight… you’ll get the other gift tonight.”
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yootaesowlwrites · 4 years ago
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You Are Beautiful - Yoo Taeyang
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Banner by: @atinyfantasytothemoon​
Requested by: @taichoushadow​
A/N: Yup,  I self-indulged so much with this, honestly, you have no idea how badly I wanted to tell you this on Wednesday the 8th Dec, I WANTED TO SCREAM IT, but I held it in, thank you for letting me self-indulge and turn this into a body positive fic for myself, also wanna thank atinyfantasytothemoon for planting the idea of thigh biting in my head a few months ago.
Warnings: Fluff, smut, hint of angst, body positive fic, mention of insecurities, mention of stretch marks, nipple play, nipple sucking, explicit language, thigh biting, nudeness, fingering, light finger sucking, a hint of blowjob, dirty talking, unprotected sex (reader’s on the pill), cockwarming, soft ending (I got soft at the ending).
W/C: 8K
Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the  age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!
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You stand next to the tree that you and Taeyang had decorated, it was your first time in a while that you’ve decorated a tree, a few years prior you had stopped putting up a tree and stopped decorating for Christmas, however, this year was a little different, it was your first Christmas with Taeyang, and he had insisted you decorate a tree, which was something you dreamed of doing with someone, you had gone out to buy a tree and decorations and returned home and worked on the decorating it through the morning and into the early afternoon and when you finally finished it, or almost finished it, you were feeling so much light for being able to do it with someone you love and cared for, you’ve been dating for almost seven months now, the first kiss happened a month and a half into your relationship, the first ‘I love you’ was exchanged only a week ago and your first time with him happened on that day also, which had you glowing for days, even though you had hid most of yourself from him, afraid he would change his mind once he saw all of you, it didn’t seem to like that had lessened the glow he had carried with him.
“Okay, honey, you’re going to put the star on the tree,” Taeyang says, you pick up the star you had ought and move towards the tree, you were almost the same height as Taeyang, when standing across from each other, he was the perfect height to give you forehead kisses. “Do you need some help?”
“I think I can get it,” You say, you extend your arms to place the tree on the star, you could feel your shirt riding up and exposing some of your skin to him, your breathing stops as you feel his warm touch your back and feel his arms wrap around your middle. “Wait, wait, Taeyang, wait,” His arms rest around your middle, and he lowers his chin to your shoulder.
“What are we waiting for, my love?” He asks.
“I… I’ll go get the ladder,” You say, you could feel your cheeks heating up. “It’s going to be better, or you could put it up for us,” You feel him turn his head towards yours, and feel his eyes burning into the side of your face, a slight frown on his face.
“Why?” He asks. “I’m here, and I can pick you up,” He watches as you nervously start to nibble on your lip, he softly smiles and kisses your cheek. “Ready, honey?”
“I… I can really go and get the ladder,” You say, you were only resisting because you didn’t want him to pick you up and hurt yourself, you were a bit on the chubby side and struggled to find shirts and pants to fit you, and so you were left to think you were too big, even if you were away what the clothing industry was doing.
“Honey,” He says. “Look at me,” You slowly turn your head towards him, your noses almost touching as you do, you look into his soft brown eyes, seeing the light in them and the love in them, it had you melting instantly in his hold. “Do you want to tell me something?”
“I… just a little, yes,” You say.
“Then say it, what are you trying to tell me, why don’t you want me to pick you up?” He asks, you feel his hands on your tummy, his fingers were gently kneading into it which was making you feel slightly insecure.
“I… I don’t want you to hurt yourself,” You say.
“Ahh,” He breathes out. “Do you think you’re heavy?” You slowly nod your head, you could feel a pinch in your heart forming, and you tried not to let tears form in your eyes. “I find it so adorable that you’re so concerned for my well-being,” A smile was slowly pulling at the corners of his lips. “But you have nothing to worry about, I won’t get hurt, and you’re going to put the star on that tree for us.”
“Wait, no, Taeyang,” You say, he looks up at the tree before lifting you off the ground, your eyes widen, and you quickly outstretch your arms and place the stars at the top of the tree. “Okay, okay, it’s there, put me down.”
“I don’t think I will, you’re so fun to hold right now.” He says.
“Taeyanggg,” You whine, you hear him chuckle before your feet were back on the ground and his chin was resting on your shoulder once again.
“That looks beautiful, we did such a good job with it, and teamwork with the star,” He says, he turns his head and kisses your cheek. “Good job, honey,” He unwraps his arms from around you and bends down near the tree and turns the lights on, you watch as it lights up, and your heart fills with pure joy and warmth, Taeyang looks up at you, seeing the joy fill your eyes as you watch it, his smile widens before standing. “It looks perfect.”
“It does… it looks so beautiful,” You say, you smile, watching the tree for a moment, admiring it and feeling pure warmth and joy from being able to do it with some you loved and cared for. “Okay, I should clean these,” You turn away from the tree only for him to stop you and turn you back to him, his hand held yours, and he looks into your eyes.
“Not yet, first, I think we should talk about what that was before I lifted you,” He says.
“I… no, uh, cleaning should be first,” You say.
“Oh, no, you’re not getting out of it that easily,” He says, he pulls you away from the tree and the mess surrounding the tree. “I want to know what that was, and why you felt so insecure.”
“I… Tyang…” You say, you look towards the tree. “Th— the mess,” He suddenly pulls you out of the living room and to your bedroom, he closes the door and moves you towards the bed.
“We’re going to ignore the mess right now, honey,” He says. “And if I have to keep you here with me in your bedroom, I will,” He sits down on your bed and pulls you down with him, having you sit across from him so you could look at each other, he takes both your hands in his. “Please, tell me what’s got you feeling like that,” You let out a sigh and lower your gaze to look down at your hands.
“I just… I feel big, okay,” You say. “The way I look, I feel big and not… can we please forget about it?” You kept your gaze low, you watch as his thumbs gently begin to rub over the back of your hand.
“No, no, we’re not going to forget about it, you feel insecure, and I don’t want you to feel that, I want you to feel and know exactly how beautiful you are,” He says. “I want you to feel like a goddess when you’re with me and not like some kind of ugly monster,” He releases one of your hands and move his hand to your chin, his fingers gently press against your chin and lifts your head, wanting to see your face and wanting you to look at him. “Please, look at me,” You lift your eyes and look at him. “I don’t want you to feel insecure, not now, not ever when you’re with me.”
“It’s a little hard, because you’re… you.” You say, he smiles and leans closer.
“And you are you, the beautiful you that I love so much,” He says. “Don’t you dare say something bad about yourself,” He moves his hand away from your chin and leans his forehead against yours, your noses brushing as he does. “Guess I’ll have to show you just how much I love you and how much of a goddess you are,” Your eyes widen as you feel his hands at the hem of your shirt.
“Wait,” You say, he waits for you to continue. “Can you… can you leave my shirt on?”
“Like last time?” He asks.
“Hmm, like last time,” You confirm.
“Honey, I want to love all of you, see all of you, appreciate all of you,” He says. “I want you to feel beautiful in your own skin, but I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable, but I would much rather have your shirt off,” You could hear your heart hammering in your ears and your blood rushing through your veins, you feel his hands releasing your shirt.
“Wait,” You whisper, you close your eyes, not seeing the slight worry flashing in his. “I… it’s not pretty there.”
“Are you going to decide for me what I should find pretty?” He asks, your eyes fly open, and you stared back into his warm brown eyes. “Can’t I decide for myself?”
“Taeyang… I… I have marks there,” You say.
“Stretch marks?” He asks.
“Y— yes,” You whisper, his hands were quickly back at your shirt, and he was leaning back as he was pulling your shirt upwards, your breath stops as you feel the cool air nipping at your warm skin.
“Lift your arms, honey,” He mutters, you lift your arms, and he takes your shirt off, he drops it to the floor and his eyes drop to your tummy, you move to cover it with your arms only for him to grab your hands and pull your arms apart. “Oh, no, no, you’re not covering yourself from me, not anymore,” You feel his hands gently squeezing yours, and you let comfort enter your system, you close your eyes as you feel his eyes burning into your tummy, taking in the marks that stretched across your skin, he releases one of your hands and moves his hand to your tummy, you suck in a deep breath as you feel one of his fingers tracing over one of the marks. “You feel insecure about them also?”
“… Yes,” You whisper.
“Are they the reason why you didn’t want to take off your shirt last time?” He asks.
“Yes…” You say. “They’re part of it, the biggest reason,” You hear him hum before releasing your other hand, you hear the bed shift before you feel his warmth near you and his hands at the hem of your bra, his fingers curl around it, and he lifts it upwards, you lift your arms and let him take it off.
“I wish that you didn’t hide them from me,” He says. “I could have spent my time living them so much,” You open your eyes and found his face close to yours. “But I can make up for it now,” He leans forward and kisses you, your eyes shut as you feel his plush lips against yours, you lean into the kiss and feel his hands touch your hips, he pulls away from the kiss and leans back, his eyes move over your chest before he slides a hand upward and cupping one of your breasts. “These are also perfect, I hope you don’t feel insecure about them also?” He could feel the lines press against his fingers from the underside of your boob and couldn’t help but smile before looking and finding stretch marks on the underside of your boob.
“Just a little, not in their size, I… I don’t mind that they’re not big,” You say, you were spilling all of your insecurities to the man in front of you. “Just the nipples,” He nods his head.
“Well, I love them, and I’ll make sure you love them also,” He says, his eyes moving from the stretch marks to your breasts, licking his lips before sliding his thumb over the flat nipple, the feeling was foreign as you feel the pad of his finger moving over your nipple. “I think you should lay back,” His hands disappear from your chest, and he pats the spot in the middle of the bed. “Right here, and relax also,” You suck your bottom lip between your teeth and nibble on it as you lean over to climb onto the bed, his eyes follow and saw the stretch marks on your sides, he smiles and watches as you turn on your back and lay down.
“Ar— are you sure about this?” You ask, he moves not the bed and lies on his side facing you.
“And why wouldn’t I be sure about this?” He asks.
“I… just mean, I—“ You try to say, you were cut off by him pressing a finger to your lips.
“Honey, are you feeling uncomfortable, do you want me to stop?” He asks, you shake your head ‘no’, you didn’t want him to stop, even if you were feeling insecure by being exposed to him like this. “Then let me continue and make you feel beautiful and loved and so much more,” He slides his finger over your lips, pulling your bottom lip down, he presses down against it, feeling the warmth from it against the pad of his finger. “Can you let me do that?”
“Yes,” You whisper, he softly smiles and releases your lip.
“Thank you,” He whispers, his finger slides over your neck and over your collarbone and down to the light curve of your breast, he stops his finger on your nipple, watching as it hardens. “They’re so cute, I don’t think you should be insecure about them, so they’re flat and a little inverted, it makes you more unique,” You could feel your heart swelling, you never thought it could be possible for someone to love them or even find them attractive and yet, here he was calling them cute and saying they made you more unique, he leans over and brushes his nose over your other nipple before his tongue came in contact with it, you gasp and close your eyes as you feel him lick a stripe along the skin and feeling the nipple hardening. “How do they feel when they’re hardened?”
“A bit uncomfortable, especially if it’s from cold weather,” You say.
“Hmm, how does it feel now?” He asks.
“O— okay?” You question, he lifts his head to look at you, you open your eyes to look at him. “They feel okay, it doesn’t feel uncomfortable.”
“Let me know if anything feels uncomfortable,” He says, you nod your head, and he dips his head again, his tongue pressing against your nipple and licking over it, your fingers scratch at the duvet, his nose brush against the skin, you try and focus on what’s finger is doing to your other nipple, but your attention was quickly pulled back to where his mouth was when he wrapped his mouth around it.
“Oh, oh, okay, oh, hmm,” You moan, he looks up at you and watch as your lids fluttered open and close, he squeezes your breast as he fully cups and rubs over it, feeling the soft and sensitive skin underneath his thumb, and feeling it almost crinkle as it hardens. “Ohh, mmh, ummm,” The feeling and sensation were unfamiliar to you and yet, somehow it felt so good also, a heat was slowly spreading through your body, reaching your core, which was causing wetness to spill between your folds, you could feel your panties becoming soaked with your own arousal as he rubbed your nipple and sucked on the other one, another thing you didn’t think was possible. “Taeyang, oh… gosh, my,” Your breathing was picking up, and you were starting to take in deeper breaths, your clit twitches as you feel his teeth scrape over your nipple before feeling him nibble on it. “Oh, go— Taeyang, oh, oh,” He pulls at it before releasing it, you could feel your cheeks heating up and felt like you needed to hide your face, but instead of covering your face, you grip the duvet, he looks at you before moving to lean over you and get to your other nipple, his fingers pinch down against your nipple before he sucked it into his mouth.
“Taeyang, oh my gosh, ohhh my gosh,” You feel his hand slide down your side before being pressed into the mattress, his other hand moves to your nipple he had sucked and slid his index and middle finger over it, spreading his saliva over your breast. “Ohmmh, my, oh,” You close your eyes and try to get your breathing under control, you feel his teeth against your nipple and feel him rolling it between his teeth before he sucked on it hard and pulls away, releasing it with a pop. “Oh, my fuck, fuck,” He lifts his head to look at you and found your eyes closed, and your bottom lip was swollen from licking it too many times.
“The noises that you’re making sounds so damn delicious, honey,” He says, you open your eyes and lift your head slightly to look at him. “Make sure to make a lot of them,” Your jaw slacks as you look at him, his head drips down, and you feel his lips touch the marks on the underside of your boob. “Time to show these beautiful marks some love,” You watch him kiss over the marks, he kisses each mark on the underside of your boob before moving to the other side and doing the same, you blink a few times, unsure how you should react, he moves lower and kisses over your side, along the crooked line before moving onto the next one. “They make you look so damn unique,” He looks up at you as his nose brush over the lines, and he kisses up and down them. “Should I start calling you my tiger from now on?”
“I… you, um,” You stutter out, he softly chuckles, some of his hair falling in front of his eyes, making him look so cute, even with the lust dancing around his brown eyes.
“You can answer me later,” He says, he moves lower down, his hand moving down the mattress and ow pressing into it right next to your thigh, he kisses over another mark, making sure to get almost every mark on your tummy, you could feel your insides flipping from the attention he was giving them, warmth and love, you were feeling it all from him at this moment, and for the first time in your life, you didn’t care or minded that you had stretch marks, not while he was kissing them and showing so much love and attention to them, he lifts his head and begins tracing his fingers over the marks. “You know, I’ve heard about people turning this into art,” You nod your head, you had only recently heard of that also. “Do you know what this means?” You tilt your head in confusion.
“What does it mean?” You ask, you see his smile widen.
“That you’re a masterpiece,” He says. “And that I get to watch art up close and personal each and every day,” You lower your head and bring your hands to your face, a goofy-like smile on your lips as your cheeks heat up.
“Taeyang…” You whine, you feel him move on the bed before feeling both his hands on your wrists and pulling your hands away from your face, you open your eyes and see him sitting on his knees next to you.
“Yes?” He says.
“That was so cheesy, but also so damn cute and soft,” You say, he chuckles and releases your wrists.
“It’s true, and if you ever forget that you’re a masterpiece, I’ll gladly remind you,” He says, he turns his head towards the waistband of your leggings, his hands move to the waistband of them and his fingers curl around the elastic of your leggings. “I remember you looking worried when we first had sex, can I take a guess and say you feel insecure about your thighs also?” The cute smile now gone from his lips and was replaced with a thoughtful look, your smile slowly fades away, you were, and you were scared that they would also chase him off, but when you woke up with him still by your side and his hand on the side of your thigh, caressing it. “Am I right?” He turns his head to look at you as he starts to pull them down.
“Yes, yes, you are,” You say.
“Lift your hips for me,” He says, you bend your knees and press your heels into the mattress and lift your hips, he pulls your leggings down your hips and over your ass. “Lower,” You lower your hips and lower your legs back down to the bed, he pulls your leggings down your legs and removes them, tossing them off the other side of the bed, he places his hands on your knees and slowly slides his hand over the top of your thigh, pressing his fingers into the fleshy skin. “I love these, thick and perfect,” One of his hands move to the inside of your thigh, and he pulls your legs apart before moving between them to keep your legs apart, his hands slide over your thighs, caressing every part of it, his fingers knead into the skin. “Perfect to squeeze and hold,” You watch him shift on the bed before he lays down on his stomach, you watch a flash of discomfort flicker through his eyes before he lifts his hips and repositions himself. “Fuck, you look so delicious in front of me like this, you got me hard,” You could feel your walls squeezing around nothing, and you were quickly made away of how soaked your panties felt, he lowered his head before pausing. “And I can see you’re enjoying this very much,” You hear him suck in a deep breath before feeling his blow against the wet patch on your panties, making you squirm at the feeling.
“Taeyannnggg,” You whine, you hear him chuckle before feeling his nose brush against your inner thigh, moments later you feel him leaving several kisses behind on your inner thigh, he slips his arm underneath your thigh and lifts your leg, his hand rests at the crease of your hips and gently squeezes your skin. “Taeyang.”
“Hmm, it sounds really good when you say my name like that,” He says, you feel his kisses becoming wet as they turned into open-mouthed kisses, you lower your head and close your eyes, letting yourself get lost in the soft loving feeling. “You know what I want to do to your thighs also?”
“I don’t, what do you want to do?” You ask.
“I want to bite them,” He says, your head shoots up, and you prop yourself up onto your elbows to look down at him, your eyes wide as you stared at him.
“You— you want to… what?” You stutter out.
“Bite them,” He says, he turns his head to look at you. “Will you let me?” You could feel your heart rate increase and your walls clench around nothing.
“I… uh, I… I guess,” You say, he raises an eyebrow.
“You guess?” He asks. “Either you want me to do it or you don’t, yes or no,” You swallow, your mouth suddenly feeling dry.
“I… yes, yes, I… I want you to do it,” You say, you see him smile before he turned his head away.
“Lay back, honey,” He says, you slowly lower yourself down to the mattress and stare up at the ceiling, you move your hands to your lower tummy and feel his lips on your thigh, you take in a shaky breath.
“OH MY GOSH!” You scream, your body shakes as you feel his teeth sinking into the fleshy skin. “Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, fuck, fuck,” Your back arches away from the bed, and you squeeze your eyes shut, you could practically feel your arousal dripping from you the sound of him breathing against your thigh reached your ears, and you let out a whimper. “Taeyang… Taeyang… ohh,” He releases his bite on your thigh and lifts his head, he slides his hand down from the crease of your hip and towards the bite, he gently traces his finger over the mark, admiring his work.
“A mark only the two of us will know about,” He says, your walls clench, and you take in a deep breath, you open your eyes and lift your head, your eyes catching sight of the bite mark.
“Taeyanggg,” You whine, he turns his head towards you, giving you one of his cute smiles that made him look so innocent.
“What do you think, honey?” He asks, you lick your lips and blink a few times.
“I… it’s… oh gosh, it looks good, okay, ohhh my life,” You say, you lower your head and stare up at the ceiling, he softly chuckles before he unwraps his arm from around your thigh, he moves to sit on his knees, flinching as his cock pressed against his boxers the wrong way, his hands move to the elastic of your panties.
“Lift,” He says, you bend your knees and lift your hips for him, he smiles as he sees that the wet patch had grown, he pulls the fabric down, and you lower your hips. “Lift your leg for me,” You lift your feet away from the bed, feeling his knuckles sliding over your skin as he pulls your panties down, he removes them and tosses them over his shoulders, his hands wrap around your ankles, and he firmly places your feet on the bed. “Keep them bent for me, honey,” You could feel the heat from his body against the inside of your legs, he slides one of his hands up your leg and over your knee and to the inside of your thigh. “I can see how dripping wet you already are for me, honey.”
“It’s all the attention you’ve given, how can I not be?” You ask, you lift your head and see him smiling, your insides flip as you feel his fingers brush against your folds, wetness coating the pads of his fingers, and he slides them along the outline of your folds. “Ohhh mmm,” You didn’t know if it was possible, but it felt like your skin grew warmer with his fingers now against your pussy, you lower your head as he slips a finger past your folds and rubs along the inside of them, you could hear the sound of your wetness moving as his finger moves along your folds.
“Oh, honey, you’ve got such a pretty pussy,” He says.
“Taeyanggg,” You whine, your walls clench, his hand covers your pussy, and you feel his hand moving against your folds as he rubs his finger along your pussy, and against your clit, your breathing quickly deepens as his finger stimulates your clit.
“It’s true, it’s so pretty and makes me feel sooo good, honey,” He says, you move your arms over your face, you hear him chuckle before feeling his finger stop. “Honey, uncover your face.”
“No,” You say.
“No?” He questions.
“Exactly, no,” You say, you hear him take in a deep breath.
“If you’re not going to show me your beautiful face, then I’m not going to continue,” He says, your breathing pauses before you move your hands away from your face, you drop them at your side and open your eyes to look at him. “That’s my good girl,” Your walls clench at the pet name, causing a wider smile to form on his face.
“How the hell do you manage to look so cute while your hand is on my pussy?” You suddenly ask, which only made him giggle. “Hmm,” He moves his finger against your clit, drawing a moan from you.
“I don’t know, it might be my charm or because you love me that much that you can’t see anything else anymore,” He says, you could feel your lips twitching, and you tried to fight the smile only to fail and a soft smile spreads across your lips. “You ask me that, but look at you, smiling while my hand’s on your pussy.”
“You looked cute first,” You mutter, he lowers his gaze, and you gasp as you feel his fingers pressing against your entrance before slowly slipping it inside you, your eyes shut halfway, and you look at him through lidded eyes. “Mmmh,” You whimper, he slowly pumps his fingers in and out for you, your fingers scratch at the duvet at the pleasurable feeling coursing through you, you could see the muscles in his arms twitching as he fingered you. “Ohh, Tae… oh my, oh,” You press your head against the pillow your head was on as you feel another digit easily slipping into you with how wet you were, you suck in your tummy as you tried to reach out and touch the pleasure you were feeling, you could feel a tightening feeling forming inside you as your high was building.
“I don’t think it matters who did it first, sometimes, it can’t be helped,” He says. “I mean, look at you right now, moaning, when you were smiling just seconds ago,” You feel his other hand touch your hip and rest his hand there. “It’s part of it, this doesn’t have to be sexy all the time, I think if we can laugh and act cute while doing this also,” He twists his fingers inside you, his fingers brushing near your sweet spot, which causes your legs to shake. “Then we truly love each other, and we’re truly comfortable with each other.”
“Taeyang!” You say, you lift your head, looking at him through lidded eyes, your chest rising up and down rapidly as you breathe in quick and short breaths.
“Yes?” He asks, giving you an innocent look.
“I can’t focus on a word you’re saying right now, because it feels too fucking good,” You say, he smiles and curls his fingers, making you gasp and throw your head back, your back arching as his fingers brush against your walls. “Tae— Taeyang.”
“I’m sorry, honey, I’ll repeat myself when we’re finished here,” He says, you wanted to roll your eyes at his act of innocence, but decided to let it slide, for now.
“Ohh, mhhh,” You moan, you feel his fingers extend inside you before they slide out halfway before being pushed back, you curl your toes with pleasure, his eyes slowly move over your body, taking in how your muscles were twitching, picking up that your walls were pulling around his fingers, your skin was coated with sweat and your face only displayed the pleasure you were feeling. “Tae— Taeyang, ohhh, oh,” You feel the stretch becoming more as another digit slips into you, the filling feeling was blissful and the stretch almost burning, but quickly disappearing as you adjust to his fingers.
“You’re still so damn tight, but also so damn wet, honey,” He says, you squeeze your walls around his fingers. “Hmm, that feels delicious,” You feel his fingers on your hip, tracing circles on your skin, the soft touch only edging you closer to your high, you could feel the knot inside you becoming bigger and tighter.
“Tae— Taeyang, ohh, my, fuck,” You moan, your head thrashing from one side to the other as you feel his fingers speeding up and curling with every few pumps. “Ohh, mmh, ohh,” Your body begins to shake with pleasure, and you squeeze your eyes shut, you lick your lips and breath in deeply through them as you part them, he turns his hand and presses his thumb against your clit, rubbing the sensitive nub vigorously. “Taeyang, ohh, ooh my gosh, fuck,” Stars explode behind your lids as the tightening feeling inside you snaps and pleasure crashes into you, he moves his eyes lower watching as your juices leak from around his fingers and splash everywhere as he pumped his fingers in and out of you.
“Hmm, that looks so hot, fuck,” He groans, he could feel his pre-cum leaking from him and leaving a mess behind in his boxers. “I can’t wait to feel that around me again.”
“Ohh, gosh, fuck, mmmh,” You moan, your fingers grip the duvet, and you pull at it, your back was sticking to the covers from the sweat, he stops and slowly slips his fingers from you, watching as your walls pulse around nothing and more of your juices leaking from you and spilling onto the bed, he licks his lips and lifts his gaze to look at you, your eyes were closed, your lips parted, and you were breathing in deeply, he leans over you, pressing his other hand into the mattress, he presses his fingers against your lips.
“Want to clean these for me?” He asks.
“Ohhh, fuck,” You gasp. “Yes,” You open your eyes as he slides his fingers into your mouth, your lips close around them, and you begin sucking, using your tongue to clean them or try to clean them.
“Hmm, you definitely look good with my fingers in your mouth also,” He says, you moan around his fingers, causing him to let out a breathy chuckle. “Hot and cute, it’s the perfect combination,” He presses his fingers against your tongue as he begins to slip them from your mouth, saliva spills from your lips as he removes his fingers, he leans down and kisses you, he slides his tongue over our lips, getting a taste of your arousal that was on your lips. “Hmm,” He hums into the kiss, he breaks away from the kissing and sits back on his knees, he runs his hand through his hair, pushing it back, causing it to stick in every direction while some fell in front of his eyes, you sit upright, feeling your release dripping from you and onto heed, your hands move to the hem of his shirt, you curl your fingers around the fabric and lift it upwards, he takes the fabric from you once you had it halfway and removes it completely, tossing it off the bed, your eyes move lower to the happy trail and placed your hand on it, you hear him suck in a deep breath.
“It’s finally my turn,” You say, you stared up at him as he was slightly taller while sitting on his knees in front of you.
“Honey, it’s all about you,” He says. “You don’t need to do anything.”
“Hmm, I know, but I want to,” You say, you rub your hand along the happy trail, watching his eyes flutter, your fingers dip into his waistband. “I don’t hear any complaints.”
“I have none to give,” He says, you move closer, he watches your every movement, even though you were sitting uncomfortably, you lean forward and move your hand away from his happy trail and press your tongue against it, licking along the trail, he lets out a shaky breathy, he lifts himself higher on his knees, trying to make it more comfortable for you, but he wasn’t sure how long he would be able to keep himself balanced on his knees, your fingers curl around the waistband of his sweats, and you pull it lower, your slide your tongue lower, causing his stomach muscles to pull. “No complaints, fuck, only compliments, fuck, that feels so good,” You lean back and carefully pushes his sweats lower, careful not to hurt his hard cock, you push it down to his knees before moving your hands to his boxers, you carefully move it over his cock, watching as his cock springs free and slaps his lower abdomen, you look at the patch on the grey underwear and couldn’t help but smirk, you push his boxers down until it reaches his knees, you lick your lips as you hold your gaze with his cock. “Honey…”
“Hmmm?” You hum, you look up at him, trying to give him your most innocent look, his eyes roll to the back of your head before he shuts them, trying to recover from the innocent look he just received from you, he opens his eyes as he feels your hand wrapping around the base of his cock, you hadn’t ever done this before, sure you had given him a handjob during your first time and when you got a little touchy before you had sex, but you’ve never sucked him off, you lean closer.
“Honey, what’s going on in that mind of yours?” He asks.
“I want to suck you,” You say it bluntly, his cock twitches at your boldness before watching you lean forward.
“You don’t need to, fuck,” He breathes out, your lips touch the prominent vein on the underside of his cock, and closes his eyes at the feeling of your soft lips on his cock, you kiss along the vein and reach the head of his cock, your lips touch the pre-cum that was oozing from the slit, he opens his eyes as he feels your lips sliding over the slit of his cock, you look up at him revealing your lips glistening with his pre-cum. “Fuck, you’re going to be the end of me,” He moves a hand to the back of your head. “How do you know what to do, it’s like you’ve researched it or something,” You give him a smirk before leaning closer and wrapping your lips around him. “Fuck, did you?” His eyes fall shut, and he throws his head back as he feels your tongue at the slit, dipping in and out of it, and feeling your lips around the head of his cock, you move your tongue to the underside of his cock as you slowly take more of him into your mouth, you feel his fingers pressing into your head. “Ohh, ohh, hmm, fuck, it feels so good,” You stop once you feel the head about to touch the back of your throat and slide him out of your mouth, you completely release his cock from your mouth and look up at him, watching as he breathes in deeply, he lifts his head and opens his eyes to look down at you.
“You’ve got such a beautiful cock,” You say, his eyes widen at your words, and he tugs at your hair before releasing it.
“Fuck, you can’t just say that and not expect me to not want to be inside you immediately,” He says, his mind was sent into a spin with your words. “Lay back, and hand me a pillow,” You smile as you lay back, you had accomplished your mission in having him lose his mind a little at your words.
“It’s not my fault your cock is so pretty,” You say, you hear a whine leave his lips, you reach for his pillow and hand it to him, he takes it hastily from you.
“Lift your hips for me,” He says, you lift your hips, and he places the pillow below your hips. “Hand me another one.”
“Can’t wait for your pretty cock to be inside me,” You say, grabbing another pillow to hand to him.
“Fuck, you’re making my mind spine, are you trying to get me to lose control?” He asks, he places that pillow beneath your hips also, making sure your hips were elevated high enough for him to reach deep inside you.
“Maybe just a little,” You say, he moves closer to you and wraps his hand around his cock, he guides himself between your folds, making you gasp as he tapped the head of his cock against your throbbing clit. “Taeyanggg.”
“If you want that, then I want you whining my name and losing your sanity,” He says, he slides his cock through your folds, coating himself with your wetness before he moves the head of his cock to your entrance, your fingers grab onto the duvet as you feel him slowly sliding into you, you gasp and your back lightly arches away from the bed, he unwraps his hand from around himself and moves both his hands to the crease of your hips, he looks down at you as he slowly fills you, making sure to take his time and not accidentally hurt you, even though you were soaking wet, he couldn’t help but be careful with you, it was only your third time doing it, and he didn’t want you to have a bad experience with him at any time while doing it.
“Hmm, Taeyang… oh, gosh,” You moan, your mind was spinning at the delicious feeling of being stretched and filled by his cock. “A little faster, can you please go a little faster?” You please with him, you feel him sliding into you a little faster and you let out a loud moan, he looks down at where his cock was connected to you once he was fully inside you and moans at the sight, he leans over you, pressing his hands into the mattress below the pillow your head was laying on, your legs entangle with his and a whine leaves you as you feel his cock shifting inside you.
“Are you okay?” He asks. “Any discomfort?” His voice soft as he asks, you stare into his brown eyes, watching lust and love floating around in them, along with a sense of warmth, which immediately caused you to softly smile.
“I’m okay, it’s okay, it feels good,” You say, he nods his head and lays his forehead against yours, he moves down to his elbows, his upper body resting against yours, you feel him lift his hips and his cock slipping out from you. “Hmm-mmh,” He stops once he was halfway out before thrusting in, filling you, with how high he elevated your hips, you could feel him reaching deep inside you, the sound of your wetness echoes around the room, making it sound so sinful while it felt so good, the sound of your moans mixed with his bounced off the wall and the sound of skin moving against skin filled the room as his pace became faster until he found the perfect rhythm, your noses brush against each other.
“You feel so good around me,” He moans. “You feel so good against me also,” You could feel his torso rubbing against yours as he rolls his hips into yours. “Your lines feel perfect against my sin.”
“Hmm, mmh, Tae…” You moan. “Kiss me instead of talking and making me become flustered while you’re inside me,” He softly smiles before pressing his lips against yours, your eyes falling shut as you lean into the kiss, your breathing was hard with his and your lungs were needing air much faster than earlier.
“Hmm,” He hums against your lips before he breaks away from the kiss. “I can’t help it, you’re just so beautiful— ohhh, hmm— and I want you to know it,”  You wrap your arms around him. “I want you to be aware of it, hmmm,” You slide one of your hands over his back, feeling how clammy it is, your hand slides into his hair and rest on the back of his head.
“You’re making me feel pretty— ohhmmm— damn beautiful and special right now,” You manage to moan out.
“Good, the next step would be making you feel comfortable— ohh— with wearing anything around me,” He says. “And feeling comfortable around me.”
“I already feel comfortable around you,” You say.
“More comfortable, like you don’t need to hide any part of you from me,” He says. “Feel comfortable to explore yourself to me, completely, ohhh,” He lets out a low groan as your walls squeeze around him. “If I were to buy you a crop top, I want you to— ohhh, fuck, it feels good— to feel comfortable exposing yourself to me.”
“You’re not buying me a crop top,” You say.
“I was just using it as an example,” He says.
“Hmm,” You moan, you could feel the tightening feeling inside you becoming tighter as you were getting closer to your high.
“I want you that comfortable with me,” He says.
“It'll happen, with time,” You say, he smiles before closing his eyes, feeling your walls milking his cock for an orgasm. “I’ll try it when we finish…” His smile widens.
“Keep doing that, it feels, ohhh so good,” He moans, your eyes fall shut as you feel tingles spreading over your body and pleasure running through your veins, your grip in his hair becomes tighter, he moves back to his hands and reaches between your bodies, his hand easily slipping between you and sliding over your mound, his fingers quickly find your clit and begin rubbing the sensitive nub.
“Ohh, oh, oh, Taeyang, fuck,” You moan, you feel the tightening feeling inside you snap and pleasure swallowing you, stars explode behind your lids, your toes curl in pleasure, and you squeeze your legs into his, his mind spins as he feels you release around his cock, it spills from around you and onto his pillows, your thighs were feeling sticky from your release being splashed against them. “Taeyang, Taeyang, fuck, Taeyang, oh my gosh, fuck, it feels so good, fuck, Tae,” He could feel the head of his cock throbbing as he was nearing his high, his thrusts were becoming uneven.
“That feels so fucking good, honey,” He moans. “You releasing around my cock, fuck, it feels so good,” His voice sounded strained as he spoke, your muscles spasm with pleasure, your walls clamp down around him and hard, causing him to moan loudly, he lifts his hips before driving them back into you, hitting deep inside you, your hand falls away from his hair, and you immediately grip the duvet as he moves back to his knees, his finger moves away from your clit and his hands grip your hips as he chases his own high.
“Taeyang, ohh, fuck, it's so good, ohh,” You moan, he throws his head back and his jaw lacks, he squeezes his eyes tighter as fireworks go off behind them, his cock twitches inside you before hot ropes of cum fills you and a loud moan falls from him, you open your eyes and lift your head to watch him, your eyes falling on his neck and his jaw, you lick your lips and moves your eyes lower, over the moles on his chest and lower to his stomach muscles pulling as he releases, your eyes linger on his happy trail for a moment.
“Ohhh, my go— fuck, hmm,” He moans, you lift your gaze as his thrusts slow down, and his hips were just rocking into yours, easing himself through his high, he lifts his head before leaning over you, his arms move around you, and he rolls you onto your side, keeping you close to him and keeping his cock inside you, his legs pulls yours closer to his, his hand slides down your back before gripping the pillows and pulling them away from underneath you both, you stare into each other’s eyes, breathing hard, and taking in the afterglow of the moment, the moment felt warm and just right, you reach up and push some of his hair out of his face, seeing some of it sticking to his forehead and temples, sweat coating his honey-toned skin, making him look ethereal, but you were only looking into his eyes, mesmerized by them and becoming lost in them, he slides his hand up your side and into your hair, running his fingers through them, you move your hand away from his face and move your finger to his moles, softly running your fingers over the two moles before moving your finger to the smaller one on his neck, he smiles as he feels your finger moving over his skin, tracing a random pattern to try and connect the dots.
“Thank you,” You whisper. “Thank you for making me feel beautiful.”
“You are beautiful, so perfectly beautiful.”
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blu-joons · 4 years ago
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DAD SF9 A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Yoo Taeyang
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A ⇴ AFFECTION
He loved to hold onto your bump more than anything else when he was affectionate, one way or another Taeyang would find a way to be able to rest his hand against your bump and then worry about how to care for you.
B ⇴ BUMP
Forming relationships was always a big deal for Taeyang with people but not relationship was more important to him than that with his child, and so whilst you were pregnant Taeyang would try his best to interact with your bump as often as possible so when they arrived, they knew exactly who Taeyang was already.
C ⇴ CRAVINGS
Taeyang loved how badly you craved throughout your pregnancy as he’d always find himself eating when you did too. Your pregnancy gave him the perfect excuse to eat more often too, being such a big eater, he was never going to say no when you offered to order some food or do a quick stop off at a convenience store.
D ⇴ DUE DATE
One of the most important things for Taeyang was making sure that he was at home with you when your due date neared, and so as the time soon came around, you couldn’t have been more thankful for how hard working he was. With plenty of dedication he got all of his work done in record time, clearing his schedule so that he had a rare few weeks at home without any interruptions to be there for his family.
E ⇴ EMOTIONS
It was hard for Taeyang to summarise to you just how excited he felt about being a dad, although he loved to flirt and mess around with you, he found it difficult being serious and telling you how he felt. Above all else, he was excited, and even though he couldn’t necessarily articulate how he was feeling without having to turn on his charms, you could tell by the look in his eye just how much your pregnancy meant to him.
F ⇴ FAMILY
Your families both knew that it was only a matter of time before you and Taeyang settled down and thought about having a family, knowing just how close the two of you were. Although you ended up falling pregnant a little earlier than anyone imagined that you would, all of your family struggled to act too surprised by your announcement, knowing that it was just a case of waiting for the right time for you to make it happen.
G ⇴ GENDER
There was no way that Taeyang was ever going to wait to find out what you were having, as soon as the sonographer mentioned to you that you could find out if you wanted to, his hopeful eyes glanced across at you, silently pleading with you to agree to find out and putting him out of his misery of waiting.
H ⇴ HEARTBEAT
It was one of the rare times when Taeyang would be quiet whenever he got to hear the beat of your baby’s heart, whenever he managed to hear it he would try his best to just enjoy the moment, focusing on nothing else but the small thuds that he could hear, as well as the excited thuds that came from his own heart too.
I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”
He was always very thoughtful of you in everything that he did, which was how you always felt loved by Taeyang. Every decision that he made was influenced by his family, he only ever did something that he knew would help you out, and certainly wasn’t afraid of saying no if he knew that it would be bad for you and your baby.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
If anyone dared try to make Taeyang jealous whilst you were pregnant, then he wouldn’t be afraid to stand up for himself and his family. He was full of confidence, especially knowing that he was about to become a dad, and so if someone wanted to try and unsettle the bubble that he was living in, all he would have to do was shoot a knowing look in their direction and they would know that he wasn’t to be messed with.
K ⇴ KICKS
He loved tapping back whenever your baby kicked, almost as if to let them know that the two of you knew that they were there, hoping that your baby would know you both were there too. It was Taeyang’s own little way of talking to your baby, always getting excited when they kicked back again to him too.
L ⇴ LABOUR
One of the biggest advantages to having Taeyang by your side whilst you were in labour was how much of a calming influence that he was around you. When things began to go a little wrong or took a little longer than you had hoped they would, he didn’t let it bother him, using his calmness to try and keep you relaxed too, assuring you whenever you began to panic that there was nothing for you to worry about.
M ⇴ MORNING SICKNESS
You often felt guilty about waking Taeyang up so early in the mornings with your morning sickness as you knew how late he worked the previous nights. However, he never minded getting up in the mornings, making sure that you were alright was far more important to him than a few more minutes of sleep.
N ⇴ NURSERY
Being so busy meant that your baby’s nursery went a little neglected by Taeyang especially throughout most of your pregnancy, leaving it as a job to complete when his time at work was done with plenty of dedication.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Taeyang was obsessed with your bump, he couldn’t get enough of it, sitting for hours at times and just watching you, unable to quite believe that just inside of it was his child busy growing and getting ready to arrive.
P ⇴ POST BIRTH
You were pretty obsessed after you gave birth, mainly about the fact that you got to have Taeyang to yourself for a little while. You couldn’t remember how long ago it was since you’d last had so much time with him, and so despite your recovery, you made sure to make the most of having Taeyang with you too.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
Taking care of you was the biggest priority for Taeyang, and so whenever he met your eye he would always ask you how you were or if there was ever anything that you needed, getting it for you if there was something on your mind.
⇴ RANDOM FACTS
You always knew that Taeyang was big on walking and adventuring, but he definitely loved doing it a lot more with you whilst pregnant. He loved showing off your bump whenever you walked around the town, always more than happy to stop and talk to your neighbours about how things were going on your travels too.
S ⇴ SCANS
Taeyang loved taking your scan photos into work with him so that he had a permanent source of inspiration beside him. Whenever he struggled to find the right move, he would take a moment and take a look at the photo too, relaxing himself back down and allowing the inspiration to find him once again.
T ⇴ TEST
It came as a surprise to both of you when you found out that you were pregnant, but at the same time the two of you both knew that you were more than capable of having a baby together and keeping things balanced.
U ⇴ ULTRASOUND
It didn’t matter how busy he was, Taeyang always made the time for your appointments, refusing to miss any of them regardless of the consequences.
V ⇴ VISITS
He couldn’t wait to show off your baby when they arrived, giving you just a couple of days to settle at home before pestering you about inviting people over, barely letting up until you eventually agreed to having guests.
W ⇴ WAITING
Most of the time Taeyang was patient in waiting for your baby, but he certainly had his fair share of unrestful moments too.
X ⇴ XXXX
Whenever he settled around your bump, it would be instinct for Taeyang to kiss against you too, making sure that you knew his affection wasn’t just intended for your baby, but also saved up to give to you too.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his best friend, there was no one else in the world that he wanted to settle with.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
Every night, Taeyang made sure to fall asleep after you, no matter how busy his day had been. He hated you being awake and uncomfortable alone, and so he stayed up too until you eventually managed to get comfortable.
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yootaesowlwrites · 3 years ago
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Jealousy - Yoo Taeyang
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Warnings: Smut, jealous!Yoo Taeyang, possessive!Yoo Taeyang, sir kink, explicit language, descriptive detail, light choking, bruising, nudism, breast play, nipple play, fingering, clit stimulation, unprotected sex(read’s on the pill), aftercare.
W/C: 3.4K
Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the  age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!
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You settle yourself down on the couch in front of the television, getting ready to watch the wrestling pay-per-view. Usually, you would watch this alone on Saturdays, because your boyfriend was always fully booked, but he had a rare day off from his hectic schedule and decided he wants to join you, curious as to why you’re always occupied every other Saturday to watch wrestling.
The first couple of matches went by, and he was thoroughly enjoying himself watching you emerge yourself into the storylines, fully cheering on the person you wanted to win, and he was starting to understand why you would watch it, it brought you joy. But when the main event was announced and the two contenders came out, he was surprised.
“Ohh, here he comes,” You say and move to sit on the edge of the couch. “Ohh my gosh, ohh,” He turns his head to watch you carefully, not once during the other match had you acted like this. “Damn, sir,” His eyes widen. “Hmm,” He sits straight to get a better view of you.
“Sir?” He asks. “And are you moaning?” You lick your lips as you watch the screen, the match hadn’t even started yet, and you were already acting this way. “Was that a moan?” You didn’t pay much attention to Taeyang. “Y/n.”
“Dear gosh… he looks fine,” You mutter and brings your hands together. And then the match started and Taeyang almost wished it hadn’t, because if he thought you moaned when the wrestler was just walking to the ring, because now you were whimpering also. “Eek, look at that, ohhh, my, he just tossed him aside like that,” You were so emerged with the match that you hadn’t picked up on the jealously radiating from your boyfriend, he was watching you with envy, starting to spew words he would never say out loud to the wrestler, how dare he make his girlfriend moan, for him? And call him sir?
“Did you just squeak for him?” He lowly asks. You once again ignore his words, too focused on watching the match and, of course, cheering on your favourite wrestler, although to him, it didn’t sound like cheering, it was sounding more like you were getting yourself off to the mere image of them.
“OHH, Oh, sir, that’s it!” You cheer on. He could feel his skin heat up with anger, how dare you call someone else sir? “Ohhh, my fucking gosh…” He grinds his teeth together, his glare hardening on you, if you were to look at him now, you would know just what he was thinking. “Ohh, oh,” He takes in a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. “Ohhh, sir, that’s so good!”
“That’s it!” He suddenly says, he couldn’t take you calling someone else ‘sir’ anymore, you were his, not the wrestler on the screen, his. You suddenly turn to him and push your legs together tightly at the sight you saw next to you. His hair had fallen over his eyes and he was breathing in deeply, fuck, you knew he was mad or jealous, just not sure which one he was more. “You better call me sir like you’re calling him sir,” You swallow and take in a shuddering breath.
“Tae-” You begin, only to be cut off by him reaching out and wrapping his fingers around your neck, pressing down just hard enough for you to feel pressure against your throat.
“What was that?” He asks, an edge laced in his tone as he stared at you with his brown eyes that were practically black as they were covered with lust and jealousy.
“Sir…” You whimper out and swallow again, feeling how your throat touched the palm of his hand. You could feel his fingers digging into the side of your neck, you squeeze your legs more together to create friction, you couldn’t believe how turned on you were from him being so jealous.
“That’s better,” He mutters and reaches for the television remote, you try to turn your head only able to get it somewhat turned to see if the match had ended. “No more looking at him,” You watch the screen go blank before his fingers released your neck, and you feel them dig into your jaw, turning your head back towards him. “I think you’ve seen enough of him.”
“Ta— SIR!” You quickly correct yourself when you feel his fingers dig in a little more. “He means nothing,” He only lets out a hum. “I swear,” You were forced to look at him as he stared at you.
“Nothing?” He says. “Then why are you moaning for him, whimpering for him, and most importantly… calling him sir?” His voice was so damn low, you could feel a shiver run down your spine and hit directly inside your pussy, making your clit twitch, and your walls clench around nothing, fuck, the wetness you could already feel soaking through your panties was unbelievable. “I’m not so sure,” His fingers slide down from your jaw and back to your neck before pushing you back against the backrest of the couch. “From now on… you’re only allowed to call me, sir,” He purrs out the last bit as he leans closer to you. You could feel his hot breath against your face. “Understand?”
“Yes, sir,” You manage to squeak out, making him smirk at the sound that left you. His other hand moves to the hem of your shirt, no— his shirt that you had worn for the afternoon, his knuckles brush over your bare thighs.
“Do you always wear my shirt and a pair of panties when you watch this?” He asks. “Is it for easy access to get yourself off on him?” You whimper and squeeze your eyes shut as you feel his knuckles brush over your legs as he pushes the shirt upwards. “Do you touch yourself to him?”
“No,” You quickly answer him, opening your eyes wide. “Never, sir,” You feel the shirt being pushed higher up, your tummy slowly getting exposed. “I’ve only done that to the thought of you,” You watch his smirk widen.
“How cute of you,” He teases. The shirt rises higher until it was just above your boobs. “No bra either,” He muses. “I wonder… Did you do this on purpose today?”
“No, sir, I didn’t,” You say. “I didn’t think this would happen, sir,” His hand leaves you, and you take in a deep breath, watching him intensely as you feel his knuckles touch the top of your boob as it curls into the hem of the shirt, and he pulls it over your head and down your arms before tossing it aside. His lips suddenly press against yours in a hot and sloppy kiss, pushing your head back against the backrest, your eyes shut as you take in how rough it felt, fuck, you could practically taste the jealously through the kiss.
His hand moves down to cup your boob, and he runs his thumb over your nipple, playing with it and causing it to harden, while his other hand moves between your legs, forcing you to part them before cupping your clothed pussy, your legs immediately move wider for him as you feel his fingers trace over your panties, sending heat through your entire body. He pulls away from the kiss and opens his eyes to look at you.
“You’re soaked through your panties,” He says. You open your eyes and found the intense gaze on you. You feel him slip his fingers up and down your clothed folds, causing your insides to begin knotting together. “For me?”
“For you,” You breathe out. He pushes his fingers harder against your folds, pushing your panties between your folds. “Ohh, fucking… Sir,” You gasp out. Your chest was heaving up and down from breathing hard. His fingers come together around your nipple, and he rolls the bud between his fingers, causing you to lift your hips into his hand.
“So needy for my touches,” He teases, his intense gaze not lighting up. “So desperate for me,” You whimper and lift your hips again, slowly grinding against his hand as his fingers slide between your folds, pushing your panties against your pussy.
“Sir…” You whine out desperately. You didn’t care if you sounded desperate, because you were for him. “Ohh,” His fingers slide over your clit, and you could feel a heat starting to form in the tips of your toes, causing them to curl as it slowly begins travelling up your legs.
“The sounds, how pretty,” He mutters. You try and keep eye contact with him, but your eyes were starting to fight to close. He tugs at your nipple and watches as you gasp for hair, your muscles were starting to tense as you grind against his hand and as your orgasm was approaching.
“Sir, Sir… need more, please,” You whimper out before your eyes begin to flutter. “Fuck, oh,” You press your head against the backrest as you gasp for air, you could feel your body starting to become clammy with sweat, the back of your knees were already sweating from the heat. “Oh my…”
“More?” He asks, and you feel him press his fingers harder against your clit, pushing the fabric of your panties against the throbbing nub.
“Siiiiirrrr,” You whine out, your eyes finally shutting at the sensation. Your hips move faster against his hand, feeling the friction against your clit as his fingers rub over it. “Ohhh my fuck,” He suddenly pulls his hand away, and you could feel your high dissolving. “Nooo, no, nooo,” You open your eyes to look at him, your eyes begging him to give you what you wanted, and needed.
“Fuck, you look so hot being so desperate for me,” He says. You feel his fingers tug your panties to the side before feeling them touch your clit and slowly slide down to your entrance.
“Ohh, oh, Sir, oh,” You moan out, feeling his fingers roll your nipple and his other fingers get closer to your entrance. “Fuck, I…” You breathe out as you feel two digits probe at your entrance before slowly sliding into you.
“Soaking wet,” He says. “They just slipped in,” Your eyes roll to the back of your head before your lids shut, your head presses hard against the backrest. “Fuck, it feels so good,” You feel his breath get closer to your face before feeling the heat of his cheek slide against yours, and then you felt his breath hit your ear. “I can’t wait for it to be my cock,” He says so low, that your walls clench down hard around his fingers.
“Sir,” You whimper. His lips touch just below your ear, and he drags them down your neck, stopping at your collarbone to suck a mark into your skin. “Oh, my fucking gosh…” The sound of your wetness quickly fills your ears and the sound of him sucking on your skin. “Tae…” A mistake, a mistake you would carry on your skin for weeks. “SIR!” He bites down on your collarbone, and you just know that his teeth marks were imprinted into your skin.
“And don’t you forget,” He growls against your skin before dragging his lips lower and over the curse of your boob he wasn’t playing with. You feel his tongue slip out from between his lips and slide down your skin, over your nipple.
“Ohh, oh, my…” You let out a shuddering moan as you feel your nipple harden when he blows against it. “Siiir, oh,” Your head begins thrashing against the couch. The combination of his fingers playing with your nipple and his tongue over your nipple and his fingers inside you was making your mind spin, and your insides to knot together. “Siiiirr!” You feel his fingers pump in and out of you faster and faster, you were sure veins were starting to move up his arms with how rough he was.
You feel his lips latch onto the side of your boob and begin sucking, making you whimper at the thought of finding a mark right there in the mirror tonight. Your walls pulse around his fingers, and you feel a third one slip into you, stretching your walls.
“Ohh, oh, fuck…” You whimper out, squeezing your eyes tighter shut. His fingers suddenly spread inside you before curling and brushing against a sensitive spot. “SIR!” You lift your hips, pushing his fingers deeper into you and that’s when everything comes undone, the tension snaps inside you and starts to explode behind your lids. “SIR, oh, uhhh, oh, fuck, I, sir,” Your legs shake as you go through your high, it felt like you weren’t getting enough air into your lungs as you moaned and whined and whimpered. Your thighs felt sticky and wet from your wetness splatting against them.
“How fucking hot,” He breathes out. He kisses down your stomach and lifts his head when he reaches your mound, your body slowly comes down from the high it experienced, and he pulls his fingers from you, pushing them against the inside of your thigh and dragging his fingers along your thigh, leaving a trail behind. “Now…” His body heat disappears, and you let out a whine. You open your eyes and tilt your head to look at him, seeing him discard his shirt before moving to his sweatpants and getting rid of it, your eyes widen as you see his cock spring free and slap against his lower stomach, leaving a smear of pre-cum behind on his skin.
“Fucking fuck,” You breathe out. He chuckles and wraps his hand around himself and slowly strokes himself. “Siiir…” Your walls clench, and you feel your wetness slipping from you and between your asscheeks and onto the couch.
“Lay down,” He says. You quickly lay down on the couch, spreading your legs for him. “Fuck… what a messy and pretty sight at the same time,” He moves between your legs and drags the head of his cock between your folds, up and down, over your clit, coating it with your arousal before sliding it down to your entrance. “Fuck…” He breathes out as he pushes the head into you, your walls clench around him. “Gooooodd.”
“Oh, ohhh, Sir, I, fuck,” You whimper out, your eyes fluttering as you feel him slowly fill you up inch by inch. “Oh, ohhh, uhh,” Your walls pulsed, and you felt your insides pulling together once more. “Oh, fuck.”
“Just as good as I imagined,” He groans out. You could feel his cock filling you up, making you feel so full. “Fuck, so hot,” You whimper as you feel his hands press against the crease of your hip and slowly slide up your sides before feeling him hover just above you. “Fuck,” You feel his hips make contact with yours and feel him pause.
“Sir, fuck, you feel so good,” You moan out. You feel a hand move through your hair, pushing them back and out of your face. You open your eyes and find him looking down at you, his other hand gripping onto the backrest before he lifts his hips, sliding out of you halfway before slamming back into you, causing your breath to get stuck in your throat. “FUCK!”
“Damn right,” He mutters and does it again. The sound of your wetness and skin slapping against skin quickly fills the room, joined by the sound of your mixed moans and groans. “So good, making me feel so good, dove,” His movements were almost rough as he pounds into you.
“Sir, fuck, I!” You moan and reach up, wrapping one arm around him and sliding your fingers through his hair, while your other hand gripped onto his biceps, digging your nails into his skin and leaving crescent shapes behind in his skin. “OHHH!”
“That’s it, moan for me,” He grunts out. “I’m making you feel this good, I’m doing this to you,” You could hear the jealously practically dripping from his voice. You could feel another heat going up your legs, this time faster than the first one.
“Sir, Sir, OH!” You gasp and lift your hips to meet his thrusts halfway, his hips drive down against yours, pinning yours to the bed before he lifts his. “FUCK!” Your head begins thrashing against the couch, your eyes shutting with pure pleasure. You wrap one leg around his waist and dig your heel into his lower back. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
“Fuck, yes,” He moans out, feeling your walls clamping down around his cock rapidly. You were close, he could feel it and drives his hips faster into you. His hand leaves your hair and moves between your bodies, cupping your mound before sliding his fingers between your folds and reaching for your clit.
“FUCK! SIR!” Your back arches as you feel the explosion of the tension inside you. Fireworks go off behind your lids as you feel him toy with your clit while driving his hips faster into you. He was starting to chase his own high as he felt a heartbeat slowly moving up along the prominent vein in his cock. You feel his cheek touch yours once again.
“Fuck, so good, cumming for me,” He coos lowly into your ear before his warmth was missing, and you were clawing to try and keep him close to you, ultimately failing to do so. His hands grip onto the crease of your hips, and you could feel his wet fingers slipping over your skin as you were going through your high.
“SIR! SIR!” You scream out as you feel his hips driving faster into you, bruises were being created on your skin. “Fuck, fuck, I!” You were slowly coming down from the intense high and felt his thrusts becoming uneven. You open your eyes and look down, watching as he drives himself into you, but your eyes quickly catch something else, his stomach muscles twitching and pulling as he was getting closer to his high. “Sir, fuck… fuck, you feel so good, fuck,” Your walls clamp down around him, and you watch his hips stutter, his hair was sticking to his face from all the sweat, and beads of sweat were rolling down his chest.
He throws his head back and swallows, and then you felt it, you felt his cock twitch inside you before you felt hot ropes of cum fill you and paint your walls, making you clench around him to milk every last drop from him, whimpers fall from his lips before his hips slow down until he was just rocking them into you, easing himself through his high. His head drops and you watch as his chest heaves up and down before he stops inside you.
“Fuck… so good, sir,” You whisper. He lifts his head and opens his eyes to look at you, a lazy smirk forms on his lips before he pulls out from you, causing both of your releases to spill from you.
“Turn onto your side, my beautiful dove,” He whispers. You quickly lift your leg past him, careful not to accidentally kick him, before turning onto your side, he lays down behind you and wraps his arm around you, pulling you close to him. “Lift your leg,” You do as he says, and you feel him move his soft cock between your folds. “Lower,” You do and whimper as you feel his cock move snugly against your pussy. “Hmm… so warm.”
“Fucking hell…” You whimper out. You take in a deep breath, closing your eyes to take in the afterglow of everything. “Fuck…” You breathe out and feel his hand move over your tummy, stopping on top of your navel. “You know I only have eyes for you… right?” You softly say, recalling how this had started. “I don’t like him like that, I would never do anything like that to the thought of someone else.”
“Hmm… my jealously got the best of me, hearing you moan and call someone else sir,” He says. “That’s reserved only for me, got it?” You couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Hmm, I got it, I understand… I wonder if he won though…” You say, earning a groan from him. He nuzzles his face into the back of your neck.
“Check later when I’m not around, I don’t want to see his face this soon after,” He says and leaves a kiss behind on the back of your neck. “I hope he lost.”
“So mean to a man that doesn’t even know we exist,” You jokingly say.
“I know he exists, and I know my girlfriend moaned for him,” He says. “I have every right to want him to have lost,” You couldn’t help but shake your head at his poutines and jealousy.
“I’m yours, though,” You whisper.
“Hmm… mine,” He whispers. “And I’m yours.”
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blu-joons · 3 years ago
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Homecoming ~ Yoo Taeyang
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The moment that Taeyang heard the knock at the door, he rushed up from the sofa, racing across to open it up. His arms opened as soon as the door was opened, taking a small step back from the impact of you crashing into his hold.
It had been weeks since the two of you had seen each other, the longest that you had ever been apart too. Taeyang squeezed you tightly for a few moments before pulling you away, inviting you into the dorm which the rest of the boys had vacated to give you both some space.
As you walked in, it felt as if you’d never been away, having avoided the dorm whilst the boys were away, unable to bring yourself to stop by without them there.
“How was the tour? Travelling all around the world?” You asked, taking a seat on the sofa as Taeyang threw himself down beside you, “I bet you’ve got so many stories.”
“It’s been emotional,” Taeyang admitted, running his hand through his hair as he leant back against the frame of the sofa, “I love the travelling and the performing, but you know what it’s like, being away from home is never easy.”
You smiled weakly back across at Taeyang, “you better not have been crying on tour.”
There wasn’t enough time in the world for Taeyang to tell you all about how the tour had been for himself, with his mind clouded for most of it. He was used to being away from you for a few days, a couple of weeks at the max, but suddenly spending several weeks away from you, his best friend, had been one of the most overwhelming experiences he’d gone through.
“Did something happen whilst you were on the road?” You asked him, noticing that Taeyang had quickly fallen silent, unable to quite look you in the eye. “The boys? Has something happened with them on the road?”
“No, the boys have been ace,” Taeyang assured you, “it’s more the people that haven’t been around me that have got me thinking. I never believed that time apart would make you think, but now that I’ve gone through it, I’m starting to think that someone was onto something with it.”
“Who got you thinking?”
“Being away from you for a start wasn’t easy.”
“I know what you mean,” you agreed, offering Taeyang a weak smile as he momentarily looked across to you, “there were so many times that I wanted to pick up the one and tell you about something only to remember that you’d probably be asleep when I wanted to.”
“I hated not being able to talk to you.”
The two of you were used to talking to each other about everything, knowing that if you called the other it would be a guarantee that they’d pick up. As the tour started, Taeyang began to realise that that was something that he had began to take for advantage.
“Is that the only thing that frustrated you on the road?” You asked, sensing that there was something more to what had upset Taeyang on the road, “you still seem like you’re thinking.”
His heart was heavy as he finally sat in front of you again, all of the emotions on the road had come together as soon as Taeyang saw you. The initial excitement was soon replaced with reminders of how tough things had been for Taeyang on the road.
It wasn’t quite the homecoming that Taeyang had planned, he hoped to push things to one side and just enjoy being your best friend again, but he just couldn’t. He could feel your eyes watching him, knowing him and picking up on everything too.
“You’re going to think that I’m stupid,” he warned you.
“Taeyang, if something’s happened on the road then I want to be able to help you.”
“Can you help me try and figure out why I’ve come to the realisation why I don’t just want to be your best friend anymore?”
Your body could only freeze up in response to Taeyang’s question, not too sure as to what to do or say. Taeyang knew that he’d left you stunned, as well as you knew him, he also knew you well too, telling straight away that you weren’t expecting things.
“I never imagined that I’d fall in love with you, but being away from you has shown me that I am.”
A gentle sigh came from you, “why didn’t you tell me on the road? You shouldn’t have had to carry these feelings around with you Tae.”
Slowly you found the corners of your mouth naturally turning up, it wasn’t quite what you expected for Taeyang to stay, but at the same time your heart couldn’t help but feel happy that those were the thoughts on his mind.
“You really feel like you love me?” You asked him, keen to be sure that this wasn’t just the excitement of being reunited playing up on him.
“I think I knew some time before tour, but when I lost the ability to be able to contact you, I knew just how much I needed you,” Taeyang began to confess to you, “I never want to jeopardise our friendship, but now that I’m back with you, I can’t carry on and not tell you how I feel.”
Your head nodded understandingly, trying your best to stay composed at the same time too, “I wish you’d have said something before you went on the road, I spent weeks here missing you, not even knowing what you were doing half the time.”
Taeyang adjusted his head in his hand so that he was able to look across at you, “there’s a lot that I could have probably done differently, but I never really had the courage to tell you anything.”
“You know that we’re best friends, but for two people to be this close, I still feel like there’s got to be something more for the two of us to be as we are,” you whispered across to Taeyang, “everyone’s always said it too.”
For months, even years, the two of you had dodged rumours of the two of you dating. You had defended yourselves again and again and assured people that the two of you were just friends, but now the two of you weren’t quite so sure.
“I didn’t want to let anyone know how I felt, I thought maybe it was just a phase whilst I was on the road but seeing you again and finally being able to give you a hug again assured me that what I feel right now is real,” Taeyang responded to you.
“I’m glad that you decided to tell me how you felt,” you suddenly spoke, feeling Taeyang’s eyes flicker up to properly look across at you. “I’m glad you said so because it gives me a chance to tell you that I really like you, and that I missed you too.”
“I couldn’t see a way out other than to tell you how I feel about you Y/N.”
You smiled appreciatively back across at Taeyang, assuring him that there was no need to fret anymore. “Seeing as we’ve got the dorm to ourselves for a little while, why don’t we probably catch up, on tour and on everything else too?”
Taeyang nodded at your suggestion, standing up from the sofa and heading into the kitchen to grab a drink for the two of you, sensing that you’d be talking for quite some time.
“I feel like there’s a lot more that I need to get off my chest.”
“Tell me everything Tae, I promise I’ll understand.”
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yootaesowlwrites · 3 years ago
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Pink Hair - Yoo Taeyang
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A/N: So uh, when he came out with Pink hair... something inside of me snapped and I had to write this. And I can’t title it anything else because then it could get flagged
Warnings: Nudism, Pink haired!Yoo Taeyang, smut, oral (female receiving), explicit language, mention of stretch marks, mention of insecurities, fingering, cum tasting, self indulgent fic,
W/C: 2.1K
Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the  age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!
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You swallow as you watch the man with the pink hair descend, his lips touching your stomach and leaving a trail of kisses down to your mound, his hands gripping onto your waist to keep you from squirming. You suck in your stomach as you hold up your breath, your insides making a churn as his lips touch just above your mound. He looks up at you and his eyes flutter as he begins giggling.
“Why do you look so nervous?” He asks with a giggle in his tone. You swallow and blink, trying to gain back any sense of composure.
“I… well my forever boyfriend has pink hair, which looks so fucking hot, and when I told him my thoughts, he undressed me and wanted to make those thoughts come true,” You quickly explain. “I’m sorry if I look nervous,” He chuckles and slides his fingers over the marks covering your hips and slowly over the crease of your hip, over those marks, the ones you absolutely despised and made you think that you looked unattractive. But time and time again, he continues to caress those and make sure to give them extra attention during moments like these.
“Are you scared you’re gonna love it too much?” He asks. You feel his body moving lower against you before he settles down between your legs, making you spread them wider for him. “Weren’t you making fun of my previous cut also?”
“Taeeyyanng,” You whine out. “This time it’s not as drastic…” You mutter. Your fingers scrape against the sheets of the bed. “I’m scared your pink hair era will be too short,” He dips his head lower, making your eyes flutter as you feel his breath against your pussy, against your folds that had parted for him.
“Then we should drag this out for as long as possible, shouldn’t we?” He asks. Fuck, why was he being so damn teasing with you tonight? “I know I’ll enjoy this, probably as much as you,” You feel his hairs tickling the inside of your thighs before feeling his lips brush against your folds, his tongue darts out, and he licks a stripe along your folds, making you curl your toes.
“Uhmmm,” You moan out. He looks at you from between your folds and moves his tongue to your other fold and licks a stripe along it. “Uhh,” Your breathing deepens as you feel his hot wet tongue against your folds.
“You’re already so soaked,” He states. “I haven’t even properly touched you, is this all of your wild imagination?” You nod your head, your eyes wide as you stare at him. “Fuck, you’ve got such an active imagination,” His head dips back between your legs, and you feel his tongue slip between your folds, touching them but not pushing flat against your pussy.
“Ohh, ohhh, fuck,” You moan out, pushing your head against the pillows. Your fingers twist into the sheets, you could hear the sound of his saliva as he smacks his lips together before his tongue was back to teasing your pussy. “Yaaang,” You whine out, your entire body on edge, waiting for his next move. You could feel sweat breaking out onto your skin as you grew hotter and the temperature in the room skyrocketing. You feel him chuckle between your thighs, the vibrations from his chuckle quickly move up your spine and your clit twitches.
“So eager,” He breathes out as he lifts his head to look at you, his big brown eyes staring up at you, stars practically dancing in them. Fuck, he probably loved teasing you right now, knowing the thoughts you had shared with him. “Patience, my dove,” You swallow and press your head down hard against the pillow, your fingers curling into a fist as you pull the bedsheets with them.
“Taaaeeyannng,” You whine out. Your legs almost jolt as you feel his hair back against your thighs, moving as he moves his head against your pussy. His tongue pressed against your clit and his nose touch your mound. “Ohh,” You release the sheets and reach down with one hand and slide your fingers through the pink strands. “Fuck, oh my fuck,” You moan out. You weren’t sure if you moaned out because of his tongue against your clit, or because of the sudden hair fetish you had developed.
His breathing against your wet pussy was driving you absolutely insane, fuck, and his tongue slowly licked along your clit before it disappears. You bend your legs and drag your heels against the bed, your folds spreading more open for him, His nose suddenly presses against your clit as you feel his tongue at your slit, licking at your arousal practically dripping from you. Fuck, the mess on the bed probably was already because of your arousal for this man between your legs. His tongue flattens against your pussy, and he licks a slow stripe up towards your clit, your head thrashes against the pillow, your mouth parting as you breathe in and out deeply.
“Ohh, oh my fuck, Taeyang, oh,” You moan out, his tongue quickly returning to your slit and licking upwards. Your grip in his hair tightens and loosens each time his tongue disappears and reappears. “Oh… my… fu… ck,” Your back arches as his tongue lingers at your slit for a moment before you feel his mouth widen over your pussy, and he licks upwards until he’s sucking the sensitive nub into his mouth and tugging on it. “Tae!” You cry out, your insides flipping and your walls starting to pulse around nothing. “Oh, my fuck,” You gasp out as he releases your clit.
“This is so fun,” He says before his tongue was back at your slit, this time pushing into you. Your hips lift off the bed, and you feel his tongue slipping into you deeper.
“OH!” You cry out, your fingers press down on his scalp, reaching the shaved part of his hair. “Oh, my fuck, Taeyang,” Your eyelids flutter at the feeling of his tongue inside you and his nose rubbing just below your clit. A warmth quickly spreads up your legs and towards your core, adding to the pressure building inside you. Fuck, his tongue was making you feel so damn good, his hands gripping your hips to hold them up after you had lifted them was adding more fuel to this fire. His tongue slides out from you and towards your clit before you feel him lower your hips back to the bed.
“All these sounds…” He says and lifts his head to look at you, you were in a daze but as you lifted your head to look at him, your breath almost got caught in your throat as you saw his mouth, chin and cheeks glistening with your arousal. “If I knew that this would be the case, I’d have done this earlier,” Your legs jolt as you feel his fingers touch your folds and slowly slide along them, spreading your arousal over your folds and over the crease of where your folds and thighs were connected.
“Oh, my fucking gosh, Taeyang…”  You whisper, your head dropping onto the pillow again and your eyes staring upwards. Two of his fingers press against your slit before slowly pushing in, you hear him softly chuckle as he feels your walls tightening around them.
“You should relax…” He whispers. You press your hand down against his head, pushing him back between your legs, earning another chuckle right against your pussy.
“Fucking fuck!” You moan out, your eyes shutting at the vibrations going through you. His fingers pause inside you once they were knuckles deep inside you.
“Fuck, you’re enjoying this a lot,” He mutters before his lips press against your clit, leaving a kiss behind, which makes your eyes roll to the back of your head behind our lids. “So hot of you,” And with that being said, his mouth wraps around your throbbing clit, and he sucks it into his mouth. His fingers slowly slide out of you, and fuck, you swear you could feel the way they were shaped as they slide out of you before being pushed back in.
“Taeyang, oh my fuck,” You gasp out, it felt like your mind was spinning with everything you were feeling, with everything he was doing. The sound of your wetness was quickly filling the room and fuck it sounded so fucking sinful and delicious.
“Hmm,” He hums, making it sound even more sinful. Fuck. “Hmm-mmh,” Your other hand pulls at the bedsheets, pulling them out of place, you could feel the fabric sticking to your skin, and you were sure that you’d have to change the sheets with how soaked they would be not only your sweat but your arousal also.
“Fucking hell, Taeyang,” You moan out. His fingers curl inside you, and he presses the pads of his fingers down hard against your walls and slowly drags them out, keeping the pressure against your walls. “TAE!” You couldn’t help but scream, you press your heels into the bed and your hips lift off again, his fingers slip in deeper, almost reaching that spot that was itching so much for attention. “Oh… oh almo— ohhh,” The tips of his fingers reach that spot, and you could see specks of dust slowly forming, and you were sure that those were stars forming behind your lids. He tugs at your clit with his mouth, almost trying to tug out that pressure that’s been forming inside you.
You lift your head and open your eyes to look down, and fuck, you suddenly wish you hadn’t. He was staring up at you from between your legs, the pink strands sticking to his forehead from sweat, and his skin glistening with sweat. Your head falls back and your back arches and your hips lift off higher. A rush of pleasure goes through as the pressure inside you snaps, and you come undone.
“OH MY FUCK, TAEYANG!” You scream out, you couldn’t help, the pleasure, the way his fingers were pumping in and out of you, touching that spot, and the way his mouth was tugging at your clit felt too damn good. “Oh my fuck,” You groan out, your body almost turning on its side from the pleasure, you release his hair and reach up to grip the pillow underneath your head. “Oh, my fuck, fucking,” You couldn’t help but curse at the pleasure. Your mind spins and stars dance in front of your eyes as you cum around his fingers.
He releases your clit, watching you as he slides his fingers in and out of you, curling them every now and again, to ease you through your high, a high that seemed to crash down hard on you. Your body shakes with pleasure, and he couldn’t help but feel proud for making you shake the way you were.
“Let’s get another taste,” He whispers before his tongue was replacing his fingers. Your hips keep lifting upwards, almost as if you were trying to get away from the feeling of his tongue, but fuck, you didn’t want to get away, it just felt too damn fucking good. You were slowly coming down from your high, your body shaking from the aftershock of it, you could feel his tongue lapping at your slit and hear the sounds of him slurping at your wetness.
“Taeyang…” You whisper, suddenly feeling thirsty. You could feel your skin slowly cooling down and knew that the sheets were soaked with your sweat. His mouth quickly engulfs your pussy once more as he licks from your slit to your clit before pulling away and lifting his head and resting his chin on your mound, you open your eyes as you feel his wet chin against your mound. You blink a few times to adjust your blurred vision before you lift your head to look at him. Fuck, why did he have to look like that?
“Did you enjoy that?” He asks in such a soft voice. You couldn’t find your voice to speak, so you nodded. He smiles and pushes his hands down into the mattress and pushes himself up, his clothed body sliding against your naked body, making you whimper at the friction. Your skin somehow feeling sensitive from everything. “Taste yourself,” He whispers before pressing his lips to yours, kissing you and pushing his tongue against yours for you to taste yourself, and fuck, you couldn’t help but whimper into his mouth as you tasted yourself in his mouth. His scent fills your lungs as you inhale, his warmth surrounding you. And fuck… this moment will forever be engraved into your memory.
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Crisis Talks ~ Yoo Taeyang
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You didn’t quite know where to look as usual when you came home to see that Taeyang had already arrived. Neither of you said a word as you walked through the house, both doing everything that you could to pretend that you hadn’t noticed each other and carry on as if you were living in your own little worlds together.
It had become the norm for the two of you, placing distance between the two of you wherever you could. The last conversation that you’d had was something that you couldn’t even remember anymore because of how long ago it was for you both.
Everything around you was slowly crumbling down, and you had no idea how to build it back up. It was almost as if you had a stranger living in your house, someone who was there, but not someone who you had any sort of relationship with.
As you made your way into the kitchen to start looking around, everywhere was bare. It represented the two of you perfectly, and as you made your back into the living room, you felt a blank expression looking back at you on the face of Taeyang.
“I ate out with the boys tonight,” Taeyang told you, not worrying about dinner for himself.
“Of course, you did. When don’t you?”
Taeyang’s eyes widened as he heard you mutter under his breath, “excuse me for having friends that want to eat out with me.”
“Excuse me for thinking there was the tiniest bit of hope that we could eat a meal together,” you retorted, “as if that would ever happen though given the way we are.”
It didn’t even surprise you that the first time you actually talked to Taeyang, you were at each other’s throats in seconds. You couldn’t remember things being any other way, it scared you at times how normal it felt these days.
“The way we are we could eat on other sides of the world and not care,” you added.
You carried on mumbling hoping for something from Taeyang, but he gave you nothing. The most he did was fold his legs as he sat on the sofa so that he could turn his frame away from looking in your direction, finding it easier for him to pretend as if you weren’t in the room rather than entertain anything that you had to say.
It felt like you were living in disbelief, struggling to understand how a relationship likes yours survived. You weren’t even sure if you could call it a relationship anymore, the two of you were just existing because you had no other choice but to stick around.
“Would you rather I lived on the other side of the world?” You pushed Taeyang, refusing to back down against him. “Would it be easier for you if I just shut myself in the spare room and had nothing to do with you? Life wouldn’t be so much as a chore for you then, would it?”
He slowly turned around to look at you, letting go of a sigh. “I never said that any part of my life is a chore, so don’t go putting words into my mouth Y/N.”
“Your face gives it away Taeyang. Every time I come into a room you look strained and fed up, as if you don’t want me there.”
He thought he had managed to hide his expression well, but you had caught onto it just about every single time. Each time was like the knife being forced further and further into your back to remind you just how unwelcomed you were.
He remained silent, feeling your eyes continue to stare across at him. “Even just talking to me is taxing for you, I mean what’s the point of any of this anymore?”
“It’s not as if you want to talk to me either,” Taeyang replied to you, watching as your head shook back at him straight away.
You had tried several times but got nothing in response. No one could blame you for losing the effort, for stopping in your attempts to get something from Taeyang when every single time you got nothing in reply.
He knew that he had messed up again though as he watched your eyes roll. “I don’t want to be like this Y/N,” Taeyang found himself calling out, throwing his arms up in despair as for once, Taeyang showed just a tiny bit of enthusiasm.
“Then why aren’t you trying to change anything that’s going on between us?” You called out back at Taeyang, “why are you doing everything in your power to make things worse?”
A shrug of the shoulders followed from Taeyang, knowing that he had lost his way. Like you, he had no idea where things had suddenly started to go so wrong, unable to even recall what the problem was that started you both on your downward spiral.
“I don’t want for the two of us to separate,” Taeyang whispered as you took a few steps into the room. “I want for us to make this work so that we can go back to how we used to be, this isn’t the way for any couple to survive or live either.”
“Why now?” You asked him, “what’s suddenly clicked for you?”
“You, or losing you,” Taeyang sighed.
You weren’t quite sure if you were hearing him right as you ran your hand through your hair nervously. “It took you this long to realise that I wasn’t happy Taeyang, that I didn’t want things to be like this?”
“I thought it would just go away,” he admitted in reply to you, “but now I know that it’s not just going to go away.”
“This is too big just to go away,” you sighed.
“I know,” Taeyang assured you, inviting you to take a seat down on the sofa beside you. “Maybe I just didn’t want to face the fact that we were a failing relationship, I’m not too sure, but one thing I am sure of is that I want to fix this.”
For the first time in a long time, you found yourself believing what Taeyang had to say, even just hearing his voice felt like a bit of a first for you. He sounded exhausted, it was no excuse, but you understood it at least.
“I wish that things were like they used to be Taeyang, that we talked with each other and enjoyed our time with each other,” you told him. “Little things like sitting down and eating dinner with one another used to be the norm for us, I still can’t really remember when that started to not be a thing for us.”
“We can work on all of that,” he promised you, “with a bit of time there’s nothing stopping us being the couple that we used to be. We might not be perfect straight away, but if we both want to move on from whatever it is that’s going on between the two of us right now, then that’s a start, isn’t it?”
“I mean I know that I want to heal our relationship,” you sighed.
Taeyang nodded, understanding that you still had your doubts. “I do as well,” he quickly spoke up though, trying his best to assure you. “I know that most of this is my fault, you kept trying and I stopped, but I want to prove to you now that this is something that I want, you and I together, not apart.”
“This is a start,” you lightly chuckled, “at least we’ve been able to be in the same room for more than five minutes.”
“We could probably stay here for at least five hours with how much we have to talk about,” Taeyang joked back at you.
Your head nodded in agreement, “there’s a lot of air for us still to clear Taeyang.”
“I know, but we’ll get there. I know we will.”
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