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Title: Don't Take Overly Friendly Dogs Home
Characters: Bang Yongguk x Lee Miah
Genre: Explicit Smut
Warnings: Smut, overstimulation
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Just keep quiet
Group: B.A.P
Genre: Smut (tbc)
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Kawaakari : Last Light On The River
➹ description - sequel to kawaakari | samurai!yongguk comes back to your lonely town but it seems he has his mind on other things. You’re distraught on what to do and how to feel but it still remains, who will you serve?
➹ pairing - samurai!yongguk x reader as oc(yeji)
➹ rated - M for mature | 18+ | NSFW
➹ genre - NSFW | smut | angst | edo period japan | samurai!au
➹ word count - 5k
➹ warnings - this is smut | profanity | NSFW | 18+ | unprotected intercourse | drunk sex | alcohol | bad representation of the edo period | tattoos
You could see the mirage of sweltering heat lining the orange dirt path. People lined up in front of their stores and even customers and passerby's stayed towards the side to keep the path open for the royal carriages coming forward in the distance. Their loud gossip turned into hushed whispers as the carriages came closer, seeing samurai in full armor leading the extravagant royal display that was pulled by finely dressed servants.
You scoffed to yourself, folding your arms over your kimono as you watched the applause and cheers begin for the presence of the king in your humble town. He had returned from meeting with some diplomats on the other part of the district, and purposely rode through town to flaunt his power over the people. You were proven to be correct, the gold rimmed door swinging open with the sight of a black covered leg kicking out before the sun gave light to the recognizable grace of the King himself.
Bodies crowded together just to get a glimpse of the King make his way down the dirt path in the gold court carriage that two servant men pulled from the front. His fine gold and black robes hung from his pale body loosely, leading up to the small flawless face except for the single scar over his eye. His joyous laugh roared over the cheers of people pushing amongst themselves to wave at the King. You recognized the red tint in his cheeks and half closed eyes, his body staggering in the entrance of the carriage as his hand grabbed hold of his falling crown, the hanging beads crashing against each other.
Ah, he’s already drunk. And in a good mood.
You had served the King with feminie company a few unfortunate times during past summers where he called upon your sisters. Head mistress never passed up the opportunity to offer the King her services, making you and the rest of your sisters dress your best and head to the castle to dine with the Emperor. It was uncomfortable and stomach churning, the deadly rumors about the King refusing to leave your head. King Yoongi was known as a tyrant, torturer, and sick bastard who took pleasure in every form of pain. You were proven right with the suffocating tension when you all settled into the dining room, the men keeping their hands off the ladies until King Yoongi flicked his wrist; permission granted to enjoy the feast and wine. The mood only lightened when your sisters got enough wine in him, a more comfortable expression on his face that was able to make you loosen up as well.
You remembered the many parties you attended like that for the King, making sure to keep a safe distance away from him as he served his men that he granted to join his events. You managed to avoid the many summonses this summer to serve the King, passing the responsibility onto your sisters as you settled for laundry duty. Serving the King meant more money; ten chickens, five pigs and a goat you could send back home for your sickly mother but you couldn’t handle that much murderous tension in a room, it was too much on your heart. You took on basic work back at the oiran with the other men that frequented the shop but you mainly helped out with errands such as these. Trying to gather fruit in the market that now was bombarded with attention to the King rolling through. You sighed out in annoyance though you kept a safe distance hidden away in the crowd, taking in the sight of the foolish King about to fall out of his carriage. You noticed the many samurai surrounding him, raising an eyebrow to their armor cladded bodies and stone faces as they led the way towards the castle. They definitely garnered attention to themselves, making you wonder what entailed during the meeting with the noble diplomats.
You watched the carriage continue to move forward, the many townspeople following the gold display in hopes that he would drop some gold coins for them. You shook your head, wondering if you should pack some extra unpaid fruit in your bag since no one was planning to do their jobs today. You moved to head back to the stalls but quickly stopped in your tracks with eyes going wide.
There were still more men coming, but you recognized this attire on instant. They didn’t wear bulky armor like the samurai in front, but you knew these guys were the real deal with their black robes and glimpses of the familiar crest on their bodies. The group of them followed behind with a significant distance between the carriage, greeting the people as they came by.
Your eyes scanned the group of men, searching out the person that you begged your mind to remember. Remember the appearance, the distinct features, call back on the love you once shared.
It was as if time had slowed, the glimpse of the black hair being pushed back with a tan hand, long fingers getting lost in the black locks before they moved to the back of his neck to massage the tense muscles. You recognized his thick eyebrows, above those dark eyes you could get lost in if you stared for too long. You recognized the nose, pink full lips and the peek of the assorted tattoos along his body right underneath his neck being hidden by his black robe. You recognized it all, drinking him in as quickly as possible before you dared to utter his name.
Yongguk.
Your mouth didn’t even fall all the way open before you were roughly pushed aside, screaming women mingling in the group to convince the samurai to take a chance on them. If it wasn’t for your eyes frantically searching for Yongguk again you would have knocked this heavy basket of fruits on each of their hands and started a brawl.
You managed to find him again in the larger crowd, only for your face to fall with the sight of the many women between his arms. A tiny hope of him acting a bit humble, pushing them aside and focusing on his own task at hand. Instead he welcomed the attention, heated bodies against his own as his mouth moved saying something to rile the girls up in a fit of giggles.
You didn’t notice the way your body quivered or the tears stinging your eyes making them grow red. The basket of fruit that you carried suddenly grew too heavy on your arm, intense wave of emotions filling your chest as you watched his head tilt downward, red painted lips beside his ear as a girl whispered something you assumed to be words of desire, a slight smirk on his face before his eyes darted up to catch yours.
A breath hitched in your throat as you rapidly blinked, feeling hot streams of liquid burning a path down your cheeks. You staggered back as you swallowed a building lump in your throat, unable to read the look in his eyes as he continued to look at you. You finally found your footing to quickly turn around in the direction back to the oiran.
*
“Yeji-ah, you can’t stay like this forever.”
You muffled your sobs into the satin pillow you buried your face in, your body shaking with the cries you let out as you laid on the fluffy futon underneath you. Your friend sighed in the mirror, carefully drawing a winged line over her eyelid as she painted her face with the make-up on the table.
“Crying all night isn’t going to do you any good.” she tutted, not sparing your form a glance as she continued her work in the mirror.
The night air that came in through the open windows was cool on your hot skin from a very long soak in the bath that you spent crying in there too. You still had more sobs in you to get out, believing that this broken heart was never to be healed.
“I will cry for many more then.” you drawled, moving your smushed face to the side and finally breathing in some fresh air.
“You can’t do that~, you have work to do.”
You raised up your heavy body on your arms, pushing yourself up into a sitting position with legs crossing over. You wiped your nose with the back of your hand and pulled the snot back in with a sniff, hearing your friend make a small noise of disgust.
“I waited and waited for him to return back to me. I worked so hard even though I missed him so much.” You whined with another sniff, your numb heart being hit with another wave of sadness mingled with jealousy as the memory of the woman whispering in his ear flashed in your head again. “He’s a sleazy bastard. I should have listened to him the first time he said not to pursue him. I hope the gods give him what he deserves and-”
A hard smack against the table made you keep quiet, peeking up at your co-worker who was finally looking at you with a kind smile and freshly painted face. “This is not the Yeji I know.”
You made a noise of surprise when she hopped out of the chair and toppled over you, wrapping her arms around your form in a tight hug making you groan. Her hands clasped your face, mushing your cheeks together as she made you turn your attention on her.
“I’m not going to sit here and say I told you so because I already did but you can’t keep ruining this beautiful face with tears for a man.” You blinked at her, your smushed face making pout as your eyebrows knitted close together. Her mouth turned into a brilliant smile, playful eyes sparking with mischief.
“I heard the yamazaki is dining in a bar near the castle, and it’s going to be a very fun party.”
Your head began to shake with denial but her tight clasp kept you still as she continued, “How about we go stir it up a bit more, and I’ll give you a makeover that’ll make every man drop to their knees before you get through the door.”
You blinked at her, your voice coming out muffled, “But Yongguk will be there.”
“That’s precisely why you’re going my love.”
“I don’t want to see women on his arm.”
“And he probably doesn’t want to see his men drooling all over you. But that’s what’s going to happen. And you will take back your pride and ego and show him the power of a courtesan that can kill men and women with her appeal.”
There was a long pause between the two of you, her words settling in before her eyes smiled at you and she smacked a kiss on your lips. She released her hold on you and moved to return back to her seat, giving you the option to let her help you or not. You didn’t really like the idea of going out to a party, much less know that Yongguk was going to be there giving other women attention. Your emotions were unstable; the idea of having to let go of a lost love you’ve waited so long for that you changed your whole demeanor to that of a young girl being married off to a fine prince. Thus, this fine prince ended up being a sordid asshole who had no morals. Though, you couldn’t hold back the excitement in your heart, a little piece of yourself coming back. The look on his face when he saw you in all your glory and unfazed attitude proving two could play this game. And you wanted the last laugh.
That’s what it means to work in Oiran.
*
Adrenaline coursed through your veins, mixed in with the couple cups of wine you downed to get you going. You took extra care in getting ready as fast as you could before the night wasn’t young anymore. You dressed in the finest gowns you could borrow, a kiss to your forehead from the headmistress as she prompted you to bring back customers since you weren’t making any money. Her nose wrinkled in disappointment but she let you and your sister go, holding hands as your laughter filled the night along with whistles of approval from men passing by. There were more people frequenting the district up near the castle, probably due to the King throwing another extravagant party to himself. But you made sure not to go too close, recognizing the famous bar you and your friend were headed towards that was lit up with joyous noise.
You squeezed the hand in yours a little tighter, your friend sparing you a glance as you held your head a bit higher, moving along the path towards the entrance of the bar. You heard the catcalls and whistles, men already falling to their knees to capture your attention like withered flowers. A naughty smile played on your lips, the fire lit lights from the windows shining on your face as you stepped in, your presence being made known by the men who were fascinated with your beauty. Donned in silk red and white robes, shoulders and neck exposed the cool summer air as your hair was pinned up in a messy bun with fringes of your hair coming down to tickle your exposed skin.
You glanced around, already gaining company as paid drinks were offered to you before you could even find a seat. Your friend and you loved to play a game of hard-to-get, only showing each other attention as men tried to get in between. Your eyes scanned the bar in search of the bastard you had your mind on all this time, biting down on your glossed bottom lip as your brown eyes searched through the yamazaki men.
Indeed you found him in the hazy smoked corner of the bar, giggling women at his feet and pouring him drink after drink, even feeding him a chicken teriyaki. He seemed to have noticed you first, dark eyes boring into yours as a red tint washed over your body. You cleared your throat and looked back at your drink in hand, throwing your head back as you let the burning liquid course down your throat.
A few more men sat at the table with you and your co-worker, compliments and words of desire already spewing from their mouths as you turned your work switch on. As a maiden who pleases men this was the same exact scenario, but instead of money you were earning Yongguk’s attention.
“What’s your name, pretty girl?”
This one had caught your eye, among the others that your co-worker was keeping entertained he had his dark eyes on you. You scanned him over, being surprisingly reminded of Yongguk as you took his features in. Tan skin, thick eyebrows, short black hair and an adorable smile that made his eyes smaller. He was much more giggly, his body leaning towards yours as you rested a hand against his chest to steady him. “Yeji.”
He chuckled foolishly, “Nice to meet you, pretty girl. Name’s Himchan.”
You chuckled to yourself, laughing at his drunken actions as you watched him take a bottle of liquor out of the hand of his companion beside him, not even sparing him a glance at his flustered face. He poured the liquid into your cup, up to the very rim before he did the same with his own.
You could feel heat against the nape of your neck as you took your cup into your hands again, carefully bringing the rim to your plush lips and drinking down the alcohol. Your face scrunched over as the strong alcohol filled your senses, making your body shiver. Himchan watched your actions closely, all the while letting his hand creep up your leg. The rough hand trailing up your thigh exposed more of your skin, his face leaning in as his tongue wet his pink lips ready to press against-
You watched his face fly onto the table, his hand torn away from your body as you held back a sudden scream. Himchan was out cold before he could even put up a fight, his body slumped against the table. Your head spun to the side, seeing Yongguk stand tall over you with a hand rubbing over the knuckles of his fist.
Both of your attention was turned to the loud roar of one of his men, seeing the rest of the bar had taken notice of what went down. The large man staggered before dragging a bottle of one of the wooden tables, swinging it back over his shoulder before throwing it towards Yongguk. He dodged expertly, the wasted booze splattering over the wall as the rest of the bar went into an uproar. Yongguk had spurred on a drunken brawl, the yamazaki men beginning to fight amongst themselves.
Fists were flying in each other’s faces as women screamed and moved to get away. You stumbled back, pushing away the heavy bodies that threatened to collide into you as you searched out for your friend. Your search was short-lived, a familiar rough hand wrapping around your wrist and pulling you out.
A rush of fresh air hit your heated face as you welcomed the outside, gathering your loose robes with your other free hand. You stared at the back of the man pulling you away from the bar, an ocean of mixed emotions washing over your body as you searched for your voice.
“Guk!”
He didn’t even spare you a glance, continuing to drag you along to wherever he was going.
“Stop!” you let out again with a shaky voice, attempting to pull your arm back but his grip proved stronger.
“My fucking arm, stop!!”
You collided into his body abruptly, his familiar scent filling your senses as you instinctively grabbed his body. You didn’t have time to gather your bearings, your head being tilted back with a possessive hand in the back of your hair and pulling it down. Soft lips met your own and it took every muscle to tighten over for you not to melt. His lips were firm but needy, kissing you just like you imagined you would when the two of you were granted to meet again.
You heard a growl rip from his throat the same time his other free hand clutched around the fabric on your chest. Your heart skipped at the thought of him ripping your garments off of you when you were still outside, but he controlled himself as he released it and let his hand trail up your heart skin to wrap gently around your neck.
He pulled away from your lips much to your disappointment, the hand on your neck keeping you in place as your eyes fluttered open.
“Gukkie..”
He looked just as completely entranced as you probably looked to him, holding each other’s stares as your breaths mingled together in the short distance. He dragged his hand down from your neck, stepping back with his hand now in yours before leading you off again to a nearby ryokan. The both of you hurried in, ignoring the judging eyes of the innkeeper who recognized the face of the yamazaki. Yongguk led you down to a room, guiding you in and shutting the door behind the two of you.
You brought him into your arms, leaning up to kiss him like you did before with more desire as you fought with robes on your body. He pushed you down, falling onto the floor and silently thanking that there was already a soft futon set up underneath you. He didn’t stray too far from your body, kissing you hungrily before dragging his lips down your neck.
You had played this out in your head a trillion times, thinking of all the different ways this could go. But now here you were, unable to do anything with your hands as they scratched and pulled on his body trying to anchor yourself with the pleasure and emotions your body was experiencing.
He managed to suck a few red patches over your neck and chest, already putting claim on you as his lips trailed down further. Your silk robes were no match for his steady hands putting shame to the hard time you were having earlier. You couldn’t decide if his kisses were hot against your skin or if your body was so hot that his kisses were cooling you down. Either way he had reached down to a region that needed him the most, your thighs spreading on instinct for him.
A finger dipped into your pool, swirling about before he pulled it up to the light revealing a sheen of wetness on his digit. His dark eyes caught yours in a heated gaze, making sure you watched him take his middle finger into his mouth, sucking it clean. You moaned wantonly at the sight, quickly biting it back with a whine in fear of your loudness.
He watched his head dive in, feeling his tongue against your slick folds as he licked up hungrily. You covered your mouth in silent scream, feeling his tongue quickly work into rhythm that circled around your folds and lapped up to flick your clit.
You pressed your hand against your mouth tighter, the noise in your throat finding its way out as your lips mouthed curses into your palm. Your free hand found it way into his hair, but he quickly pulled your grasp into his own hand and held on securely. His tongue dipped into your hole, pushing it in as far as it would go making your walls sputter in desire for more length, more girth, and more heat. Your legs were a quivering mess as he lapped you up, altering with his tongue going inside you in a mocking gesture of what was soon to come.
You had needed this. Badly.
Your robes were beginning to stick to your body though you were quite exposed to the air that began to fill with sex. You almost couldn’t take it when his mouth wrapped around your rosebud, sucking into his mouth and letting his tongue swirl around making you scream into your hand. You began to buck into his mouth, wanting even more of the pleasure you didn’t know what to do with.
He swirled his tongue over your pussy a few more times, a squelching noise filling the room shamefully as you whined to mask over the sound. Disappointment washed over you when he moved away, only to clench your walls at the sight of him sitting on the back of his heels, loosening the tie around his yukata.
Your eyes darted down as his robe opened up gracing you with the sight of his tan skin, toned body that was donning fresh new battle scars since the last you’ve seen of him. Nothing caught your eyes more than the hard meat standing at attention. You didn’t notice your legs were quivering in anticipation until his hands were underneath your thighs, pushing them back to fold over your torso. The concept of time had escaped from you not knowing if Yongguk was moving too fast or too slow as your eyes strained to watch him the pitch of darkness. You realized you didn’t need to when you could feel it, feel the head of his cock at your entrance coating itself in your wetness all the more making that same shameful sound.
He was pushing himself in before you knew it, making a lustful noise tear from your throat as you stared up at him with eyes losing focus. You heard hiss out a curse, something about the tightness as he permitted his dick to go in deeper.
Claim you.
He held the back of your knees firmly, letting them shake in his hold as he guided his cock to go inside of you. He was so large, too thick for you to take in all at once. He knew this, which is why he pulled back to push in more slowly earning another fucked out whine from your throat. The two of you continued on like that until he was satisfied with what length you could take, pulling his hips back and experimentally snapping back in. Your body took the move well, coating his dick in a sheen of wetness as he built up a steady, slow rhythm. Even though your body was taking it well the pleasure was too much for you to handle. It had been so long since the last time for you never dared to have sex with another man if it wasn’t Yongguk. No amount of fantasizing and masturbating prepared you for this as you held onto his wrists so you wouldn’t lose yourself to the pleasure.
Yongguk watched his dick slip inside you, picking up speed as you took more of his length. Your wells sputtered over his girth, the tightness coaxing him to spill himself so early in the act. He chased the temptation away, snapping his hips into your own until his trance broke with your noise breaking into a high pitch. He whispered a soft apology, before returning to a bearable pace and letting his eyes scan over your body. You were a mess that was all his, in a shameful position that opened up just for him. You couldn’t hold himself back from picking up speed again, wanting to hear more of the noises spilling from your mouth. You were calling upon the gods, not bothering to hold back your wanton sounds as you spurred Yongguk on. You ignored the soreness in your legs as he pushed them back further, letting his body hover over you as he slammed his cock into your squelching pussy. Your eyes rolled back as you begged for it, making sure to tighten your walls over him everytime he came down.
He cursed aloud before falling back onto his knees, halting his movements as he gained a tighter grip on the back of your knees. His dick slipped in and out of you, a slower pace than before though you weren’t complaining. The oncoming feeling of heat building in your lower stomach made you whine, as you reached out uselessly for Yongguk.
He stared down at your pleading expression, messy hair sticking to the sides of your face, lustful eyes begging out, “Make it last...please, make it last.”
You whispered the words over and over, listening to the growl that tore from his throat as he disciplined himself to keep a steady pace as he felt your walls squeeze over his cock. Your orgasm washed over in waves, a gurtled moan of his name as your eyes rolled back and curses spewed from your shameful mouth. You choked on a whine when he picked up speed, your sore legs falling to his sides as he released them and his hands fell between you. You listened to his mingled grunts and moans as he fucked you like he wanted. You wrapped your heavy arms around him, letting your mouth trail kisses along his neck and whispered dirty nothings into the air just for him to hear. He cursed loudly, quickly pulling out and emptying himself on the lower part of your stomach. You felt the hot spurts of liquid on your skin, the act of it almost turning you on again.
He fell over you again, welcoming his body in open arms as a tired smile played on your face. The both of you were spent and sleep was calling to you but the excitement of being with Yongguk after so long kept you up. You traced pictures into his back, your mind racing with the things you wanted to say to him.
You felt the weight on your body raise off of you, a look of surprise donning your features as you watched him gather his robe to cover him again and move away from your body. You quickly sat up, pulling your own silk to cover your body as you silently watched his back turn to you.
“So we have sex and that’s it? No I’ve missed you or this is where I’ve been this whole time?”
He was silent to your shaky questions, a hand coming up to rub the back of his neck. “You’ll be safe here tonight. Go home in the morning.”
You scoffed in disbelief, a familiar twinge in your heart as you blurted, “You’re a sleazy bastard. You take all the women you want and throw them away after one night. If I didn’t show up tonight it would probably be another woman in here with you wouldn’t there?”
“Stop it.” his deep voice gently commanded, his back still turned to you as anger welled up inside.
“I’ve waited all this time for you and the first thing you do when you get back is play with some prostitutes and ignore me? When were you going to make time for me!?” Your voice was much louder, enough to wake up other possible guests in the inn. Your mouth pressed closed when he turned around with a harsh stare until you realized what was being held in them. Your jaw trembled as you felt your eyes burn, hoping to get the rest of it out in a clear voice.
“Did you forget about everything between us?”
You stared each other down for a long while, refusing to break eye contact in fear that if you did it meant he no longer carried those feelings for you. You blinked when he moved towards you, a hand on the back of your neck pulling you to the lips that placed a soft kiss on your head.
“Keep your feelings close to your heart. Don’t let anyone else see what’s inside.”
You gasped when you felt the tight tension on your neck make a snap, your consciousness quickly going out and sleep welcoming you home.
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Happy birthday to my favorite person:
BANG YONGGUK
(Tiktok video by: mybiasishappiness)
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Disobedient Little Girl - (M)
Genre; Smut-ish I suppose
Length; 400+ words
Yongguk stood there, silent as anger coated his expression; brushing his fingers through his hair. “You know, y/n..” He said, clearing his throat as he kept this eerily calm tone. “I didn’t plan on punishing you today, but you’ve left me with no choice.”
You sat there, pouting as tears filled your eyes. You didn’t want to be punished, but as you thought back to your previous actions throughout the day; all the times you snapped at him, your bratty attitude.. and worst of all the fact that you flirted with Daehyun right in front of him. “I- I didn’t mean it..” You tearfully whimpered, chewing on your lower lip as you sighed. “I’m sorry, Daddy..”
“No, I don’t want to hear it.” He angerly growled as he stepped closer to you, “Look at me, now.” He icily commanded, tapping on your chin with the back of his hand.
Immediately you turned your gaze up towards him, sniffling as you noticed the glint of rage in his already intimidating stare. “Do you really think I should forgive you after everything you’ve done today?” Yongguk asked, tilting his head to the side slightly as a deep exhale escaped him. “Do you really think I should just let you freely be disobedient without the worry of consequences?”
Shaking your head, you kept your eyes on him; knowing that if you even looked away for a millisecond he’d have you wishing you never did in a blink of an eye. “No, Sir..” You mousily replied.
“No, Sir, what y/n?” He teased, folding his arms over his toned chest. His eyes scanning your timid form as he began thinking of how exactly he should remind you to never act out again.
You sniffled once more before taking a deep breath while mentally preparing for the gruesome night that you had ahead of you, “No, Sir..” You repeated, “I deserve to be punished..”
Nodding his head, he swiftly moved; wrapping his hand around your throat as he brought you up to your feet. His aggression instantaneously replacing the calmness he had previously exhibited, “Damn right you do,” He snarled, squeezing the sides as he spun you around; pressing your back against him while tightening his hold on your delicate throat. “Go to the bedroom, now, little girl..”
“Get undress and get into position. If you’re not in position by the time I’m there I’ll make sure your punishment is ten times worse than it already is.” “I suggest you remember your safeword, too, because I’m going to ruin you tonight, y/n.”
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Aphrodisiac Connoisseurs — Bang Yongguk

pairing: Bang Yongguk (BAP) x Reader
genre: one-shot, love at first sight, some light smut with a dash of fluff rating: 18+. IF you are not of legal adult age, please do not under any circumstances read this work as it is not meant for underage readers. chapter warnings: heavily implied SMUT even though it’s nothing graphic, sexual content, alcohol consumption (Please read carefully the warning tags in the masterlist and those at the beginning of each new work of fiction to avoid any unpleasant misunderstandings.) word count: roughly 1k+
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A/N: this is for my babyz out there and those who would just love to savor some wine with our one and only Bang Yongguk <3 and for @vivaoh, I hope you like it bby 🥰
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A glass of a deep red wine sat comfortably in your right hand, rolling the liquid slowly by tilting the stem of the glass between your fingers; you lazily stared as it oscillated a couple of times and then decided to bring it closer to your nose, taking a quick whiff and then licked your lips in anticipation for its taste. It smelled of sweet grapes, yet it tasted rather acid and made you scrunch your nose.
You eyes went quickly back to look at the liquid after you moved away the glass, but as you pondered whether you should just leave your second glass on the counter and call it a night, your pupils caught sight of a dark haired man grinning softly towards your way. Were you tipsy and possibly imagining things? Well, it was a possibility indeed, but in an inebriated state of mind you felt a sense of boldness and grinned back, tilting your glass towards the handsome stranger for a silent toast. He reciprocated the gesture and held your eye contact as you both took a sip from your respective glasses of wine. You weren’t sure if the warmth inside your chest came from the Merlot or the brief exchange of intriguing glances.
“Huh, how interesting,” you thought in an attempt to distract yourself from the lingering feeling of the handsome man’s attention on you, you eyes scanned the few patrons of the bar you found yourself at on a lonely weekend night. It was quiet despite the radio playing a soft jazzy tune, and you preferred it that way. It was a rare occasion to be able to enjoy such a peaceful night after long hours of work almost every day of the week, your friends had other things to do and you didn’t have a significant other to keep you company either… Not that it mattered, you were perfectly content enjoying your solitude in that moment.
“Hi.” Your hazy train of thoughts was quickly put on a halt as soon a velvety and deep voice reached your ears. He had your full attention, pupils dilated and nose flaring as you took in the wild musk scent of his cologne, a cozy black cardigan enveloped his body as a chest tattoo picked from behind the collar of a white t-shirt. Not really the kind of guy you would expect to be solo and drinking wine out on the weekend. But then again, it’s not like you were wearing a cocktail dress or something else that was fancy; a pair of jeans and a turtleneck were just fine for drinking wine by yourself… or in company.
And you could’ve sworn you stopped breathing the moment you saw him up-close, feeling warmth pool in other parts of your body too. “Hi,” you couldn’t help but smile back at how friendly yet shy he sounded and looked, black wavy hair brushing against his eyelashes.
“I saw you sitting alone from across the bar and I thought I should keep you some company, if that’s alright with you?” You don’t think you’ve ever heard a man speak with such a baritone voice, and it was pleasant to listen to. You weren’t really planning to spend the night with anybody, in fact, you had turned away the advances of others, but this guy gave you a good feeling. Yeah, you were definitely sober enough to acknowledge that, but still tipsy enough to think “what the heck, let’s do it!”. You simply nodded, smile slowly growing bigger as you watched him place his glass of wine on the counter and pull the stool towards him so he could sit next to you, leaving some room so that he wasn’t too close either. “I’m Yongguk.”
“Nice to meet you, Yongguk.” You introduced yourself as well and again tilted your glass towards him. “So, what are you drinking tonight?” You asked him a simple question to make for some conversation, not many people are wine enthusiasts like yourself.
“Pinot Noir.” He furrowed his brows slightly as he looked at his glass, picked it up and gave it a light swirl before inhaling the aroma. “I believe the label on the bottle said France.” He ran one of his hands through his wavy locks of black hair, then looked back at you with a glimmer in his eyes. “What about you, mademoiselle?”
“Merlot, I believe the label said Italy.” There was a moment of silence where you couldn’t take your eyes off of each other’s, breath caught in your lungs with your lips parted because you were too stunned by his aura to speak… and this time you knew that the warmth inside your chest wasn’t from the wine.
It wasn’t long before you abandoned the empty glasses on the old, wooden bar counter and made your way to his place, chanting his name like a mantra until the early hours of the morning. Soft lips and gentle hands soon started exploring your body’s every curve, making you moan and melt at every touch. Both of your senses were heightened from the aphrodisiac nectar you shared and little to no words were needed to know that there was something that just drew you in like magnets.
The way Yongguk had you writhing in his bed made you ask for more and he always gave it to you, like a reward for taking him so high and holding him there for as long as he needed it. By the morning the tips of his fingers were drawing imaginary constellations on your back, following invisible lines from one mole to the next one, making you squirm and giggle until you were finally awake in the arms of a man you never wanted to let go of. A youthful smile you were sure would give you butterflies every time you looked at him for more days to come.
And he felt the exact same way. He felt it from the moment you looked back at him in that dim, old bar, he just knew you were meant to meet and be together like a puzzle piece… Not that any of you could explain it with any sort of coherent logic, you just both knew.
Oh, wine… What a powerful aphrodisiac.
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hey all!
i’m trying to find a couple of B.A.P fanfics and i was hoping to get some help!
i know both are/were on either AO3 or AsianFanfics but i’m having zero luck. they are mature and up.
story #1: its mostly jongup/reader based but jongup and reader were friends on earth then on readers birthday, jongup and her(reader) have sex and her powers are unleashed and she is the princess of matoki and the matoki need to have sex with each other to survive and all of BAP have to have sex with the princess since they’re her guards. (i think the last i can recall there were 50+ chapters at least)
story #2: yongguk/reader based. every holiday yongguk appears and him and the reader have sex. no one but her can see him. he may have been a fallen angel?
i know its been several years since i’ve read them but i hope someone can help me! thank you!
#bap#bap angst#bap smut#fanfic#jongup#moon jongup#yongguk#bang yongguk#zelo#youngjae#daehyun#bap fanfic
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First Time With Them: B.A.P YONGGUK
/ YongGuk // JongUp // DaeHyun // HimChan // Zelo /
/ ASTRO // BIGBANG // BtoB // BTS // EXO // GOT7 // KActor // KHH // PENTAGON // SF9// WINNER // iKON // NCT // CNBLUE // MONSTA X // SEVENTEEN // SOLOISTS /
Oh man....... ;
Idek dude;
He;’s a natural born leader;
His voice is low;
He’s hot;
This mix is like;
Oh man....... ;
Literally daddy material right there;
And I’m not even this kink;
Teasing;
Lots, and lots of teasing;
Cause he can, that’s it;
You’ll have to remember, though, that he was the boss;
So no switch for you;
Well, maybe sometimes;
When he’s in a super good mood;
Cause he finds it so hot when you ride him;
On the other hand, back to the first time, ey? ;
Slow and sensual;
A bit of dirty speech;
But just when he thought that you were not loud enough;
And besides, since his voice is low, only his voice alone could make you come, anyway;
He’d leave marks, too;
He’d love marking you;
Since he wanted the world to know that you were his;
And his alone;
As the night would progress, his hips would be snappy;
So instead of the slow and sensual;
You’d get fast and clumsy;
But loving;
You’d also get to see him being a complete mess;
Besides that, I don’t think Gukkie is very vocal;
So soft growls and grunts.
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Kawaakari : Last Light On The River
➹ description - sequel to kawaakari | samurai!yongguk comes back to your lonely town but it seems he has his mind on other things. You’re distraught on what to do and how to feel but it still remains, who will you serve?
➹ pairing - samurai!yongguk x reader as oc(yeji)
➹ rated - M for mature | 18+ | NSFW
➹ genre - NSFW | smut | angst | edo period japan | samurai!au
➹ word count - 5k
➹ warnings - this is smut | profanity | NSFW | 18+ | unprotected intercourse | drunk sex | alcohol | bad representation of the edo period | tattoos
You could see the mirage of sweltering heat lining the orange dirt path. People lined up in front of their stores and even customers and passerby's stayed towards the side to keep the path open for the royal carriages coming forward in the distance. Their loud gossip turned into hushed whispers as the carriages came closer, seeing samurai in full armor leading the extravagant royal display that was pulled by finely dressed servants.
You scoffed to yourself, folding your arms over your kimono as you watched the applause and cheers begin for the presence of the king in your humble town. He had returned from meeting with some diplomats on the other part of the district, and purposely rode through town to flaunt his power over the people. You were proven to be correct, the gold rimmed door swinging open with the sight of a black covered leg kicking out before the sun gave light to the recognizable grace of the King himself.
Bodies crowded together just to get a glimpse of the King make his way down the dirt path in the gold court carriage that two servant men pulled from the front. His fine gold and black robes hung from his pale body loosely, leading up to the small flawless face except for the single scar over his eye. His joyous laugh roared over the cheers of people pushing amongst themselves to wave at the King. You recognized the red tint in his cheeks and half closed eyes, his body staggering in the entrance of the carriage as his hand grabbed hold of his falling crown, the hanging beads crashing against each other.
Ah, he’s already drunk. And in a good mood.
You had served the King with feminie company a few unfortunate times during past summers where he called upon your sisters. Head mistress never passed up the opportunity to offer the King her services, making you and the rest of your sisters dress your best and head to the castle to dine with the Emperor. It was uncomfortable and stomach churning, the deadly rumors about the King refusing to leave your head. King Yoongi was known as a tyrant, torturer, and sick bastard who took pleasure in every form of pain. You were proven right with the suffocating tension when you all settled into the dining room, the men keeping their hands off the ladies until King Yoongi flicked his wrist; permission granted to enjoy the feast and wine. The mood only lightened when your sisters got enough wine in him, a more comfortable expression on his face that was able to make you loosen up as well.
You remembered the many parties you attended like that for the King, making sure to keep a safe distance away from him as he served his men that he granted to join his events. You managed to avoid the many summonses this summer to serve the King, passing the responsibility onto your sisters as you settled for laundry duty. Serving the King meant more money; ten chickens, five pigs and a goat you could send back home for your sickly mother but you couldn’t handle that much murderous tension in a room, it was too much on your heart. You took on basic work back at the oiran with the other men that frequented the shop but you mainly helped out with errands such as these. Trying to gather fruit in the market that now was bombarded with attention to the King rolling through. You sighed out in annoyance though you kept a safe distance hidden away in the crowd, taking in the sight of the foolish King about to fall out of his carriage. You noticed the many samurai surrounding him, raising an eyebrow to their armor cladded bodies and stone faces as they led the way towards the castle. They definitely garnered attention to themselves, making you wonder what entailed during the meeting with the noble diplomats.
You watched the carriage continue to move forward, the many townspeople following the gold display in hopes that he would drop some gold coins for them. You shook your head, wondering if you should pack some extra unpaid fruit in your bag since no one was planning to do their jobs today. You moved to head back to the stalls but quickly stopped in your tracks with eyes going wide.
There were still more men coming, but you recognized this attire on instant. They didn’t wear bulky armor like the samurai in front, but you knew these guys were the real deal with their black robes and glimpses of the familiar crest on their bodies. The group of them followed behind with a significant distance between the carriage, greeting the people as they came by.
Your eyes scanned the group of men, searching out the person that you begged your mind to remember. Remember the appearance, the distinct features, call back on the love you once shared.
It was as if time had slowed, the glimpse of the black hair being pushed back with a tan hand, long fingers getting lost in the black locks before they moved to the back of his neck to massage the tense muscles. You recognized his thick eyebrows, above those dark eyes you could get lost in if you stared for too long. You recognized the nose, pink full lips and the peek of the assorted tattoos along his body right underneath his neck being hidden by his black robe. You recognized it all, drinking him in as quickly as possible before you dared to utter his name.
Yongguk.
Your mouth didn’t even fall all the way open before you were roughly pushed aside, screaming women mingling in the group to convince the samurai to take a chance on them. If it wasn’t for your eyes frantically searching for Yongguk again you would have knocked this heavy basket of fruits on each of their hands and started a brawl.
You managed to find him again in the larger crowd, only for your face to fall with the sight of the many women between his arms. A tiny hope of him acting a bit humble, pushing them aside and focusing on his own task at hand. Instead he welcomed the attention, heated bodies against his own as his mouth moved saying something to rile the girls up in a fit of giggles.
You didn’t notice the way your body quivered or the tears stinging your eyes making them grow red. The basket of fruit that you carried suddenly grew too heavy on your arm, intense wave of emotions filling your chest as you watched his head tilt downward, red painted lips beside his ear as a girl whispered something you assumed to be words of desire, a slight smirk on his face before his eyes darted up to catch yours.
A breath hitched in your throat as you rapidly blinked, feeling hot streams of liquid burning a path down your cheeks. You staggered back as you swallowed a building lump in your throat, unable to read the look in his eyes as he continued to look at you. You finally found your footing to quickly turn around in the direction back to the oiran.
*
“Yeji-ah, you can’t stay like this forever.”
You muffled your sobs into the satin pillow you buried your face in, your body shaking with the cries you let out as you laid on the fluffy futon underneath you. Your friend sighed in the mirror, carefully drawing a winged line over her eyelid as she painted her face with the make-up on the table.
“Crying all night isn’t going to do you any good.” she tutted, not sparing your form a glance as she continued her work in the mirror.
The night air that came in through the open windows was cool on your hot skin from a very long soak in the bath that you spent crying in there too. You still had more sobs in you to get out, believing that this broken heart was never to be healed.
“I will cry for many more then.” you drawled, moving your smushed face to the side and finally breathing in some fresh air.
“You can’t do that~, you have work to do.”
You raised up your heavy body on your arms, pushing yourself up into a sitting position with legs crossing over. You wiped your nose with the back of your hand and pulled the snot back in with a sniff, hearing your friend make a small noise of disgust.
“I waited and waited for him to return back to me. I worked so hard even though I missed him so much.” You whined with another sniff, your numb heart being hit with another wave of sadness mingled with jealousy as the memory of the woman whispering in his ear flashed in your head again. “He’s a sleazy bastard. I should have listened to him the first time he said not to pursue him. I hope the gods give him what he deserves and-”
A hard smack against the table made you keep quiet, peeking up at your co-worker who was finally looking at you with a kind smile and freshly painted face. “This is not the Yeji I know.”
You made a noise of surprise when she hopped out of the chair and toppled over you, wrapping her arms around your form in a tight hug making you groan. Her hands clasped your face, mushing your cheeks together as she made you turn your attention on her.
“I’m not going to sit here and say I told you so because I already did but you can’t keep ruining this beautiful face with tears for a man.” You blinked at her, your smushed face making pout as your eyebrows knitted close together. Her mouth turned into a brilliant smile, playful eyes sparking with mischief.
“I heard the yamazaki is dining in a bar near the castle, and it’s going to be a very fun party.”
Your head began to shake with denial but her tight clasp kept you still as she continued, “How about we go stir it up a bit more, and I’ll give you a makeover that’ll make every man drop to their knees before you get through the door.”
You blinked at her, your voice coming out muffled, “But Yongguk will be there.”
“That’s precisely why you’re going my love.”
“I don’t want to see women on his arm.”
“And he probably doesn’t want to see his men drooling all over you. But that’s what’s going to happen. And you will take back your pride and ego and show him the power of a courtesan that can kill men and women with her appeal.”
There was a long pause between the two of you, her words settling in before her eyes smiled at you and she smacked a kiss on your lips. She released her hold on you and moved to return back to her seat, giving you the option to let her help you or not. You didn’t really like the idea of going out to a party, much less know that Yongguk was going to be there giving other women attention. Your emotions were unstable; the idea of having to let go of a lost love you’ve waited so long for that you changed your whole demeanor to that of a young girl being married off to a fine prince. Thus, this fine prince ended up being a sordid asshole who had no morals. Though, you couldn’t hold back the excitement in your heart, a little piece of yourself coming back. The look on his face when he saw you in all your glory and unfazed attitude proving two could play this game. And you wanted the last laugh.
That’s what it means to work in Oiran.
*
Adrenaline coursed through your veins, mixed in with the couple cups of wine you downed to get you going. You took extra care in getting ready as fast as you could before the night wasn’t young anymore. You dressed in the finest gowns you could borrow, a kiss to your forehead from the headmistress as she prompted you to bring back customers since you weren’t making any money. Her nose wrinkled in disappointment but she let you and your sister go, holding hands as your laughter filled the night along with whistles of approval from men passing by. There were more people frequenting the district up near the castle, probably due to the King throwing another extravagant party to himself. But you made sure not to go too close, recognizing the famous bar you and your friend were headed towards that was lit up with joyous noise.
You squeezed the hand in yours a little tighter, your friend sparing you a glance as you held your head a bit higher, moving along the path towards the entrance of the bar. You heard the catcalls and whistles, men already falling to their knees to capture your attention like withered flowers. A naughty smile played on your lips, the fire lit lights from the windows shining on your face as you stepped in, your presence being made known by the men who were fascinated with your beauty. Donned in silk red and white robes, shoulders and neck exposed the cool summer air as your hair was pinned up in a messy bun with fringes of your hair coming down to tickle your exposed skin.
You glanced around, already gaining company as paid drinks were offered to you before you could even find a seat. Your friend and you loved to play a game of hard-to-get, only showing each other attention as men tried to get in between. Your eyes scanned the bar in search of the bastard you had your mind on all this time, biting down on your glossed bottom lip as your brown eyes searched through the yamazaki men.
Indeed you found him in the hazy smoked corner of the bar, giggling women at his feet and pouring him drink after drink, even feeding him a chicken teriyaki. He seemed to have noticed you first, dark eyes boring into yours as a red tint washed over your body. You cleared your throat and looked back at your drink in hand, throwing your head back as you let the burning liquid course down your throat.
A few more men sat at the table with you and your co-worker, compliments and words of desire already spewing from their mouths as you turned your work switch on. As a maiden who pleases men this was the same exact scenario, but instead of money you were earning Yongguk’s attention.
“What’s your name, pretty girl?”
This one had caught your eye, among the others that your co-worker was keeping entertained he had his dark eyes on you. You scanned him over, being surprisingly reminded of Yongguk as you took his features in. Tan skin, thick eyebrows, short black hair and an adorable smile that made his eyes smaller. He was much more giggly, his body leaning towards yours as you rested a hand against his chest to steady him. “Yeji.”
He chuckled foolishly, “Nice to meet you, pretty girl. Name’s Himchan.”
You chuckled to yourself, laughing at his drunken actions as you watched him take a bottle of liquor out of the hand of his companion beside him, not even sparing him a glance at his flustered face. He poured the liquid into your cup, up to the very rim before he did the same with his own.
You could feel heat against the nape of your neck as you took your cup into your hands again, carefully bringing the rim to your plush lips and drinking down the alcohol. Your face scrunched over as the strong alcohol filled your senses, making your body shiver. Himchan watched your actions closely, all the while letting his hand creep up your leg. The rough hand trailing up your thigh exposed more of your skin, his face leaning in as his tongue wet his pink lips ready to press against-
You watched his face fly onto the table, his hand torn away from your body as you held back a sudden scream. Himchan was out cold before he could even put up a fight, his body slumped against the table. Your head spun to the side, seeing Yongguk stand tall over you with a hand rubbing over the knuckles of his fist.
Both of your attention was turned to the loud roar of one of his men, seeing the rest of the bar had taken notice of what went down. The large man staggered before dragging a bottle of one of the wooden tables, swinging it back over his shoulder before throwing it towards Yongguk. He dodged expertly, the wasted booze splattering over the wall as the rest of the bar went into an uproar. Yongguk had spurred on a drunken brawl, the yamazaki men beginning to fight amongst themselves.
Fists were flying in each other’s faces as women screamed and moved to get away. You stumbled back, pushing away the heavy bodies that threatened to collide into you as you searched out for your friend. Your search was short-lived, a familiar rough hand wrapping around your wrist and pulling you out.
A rush of fresh air hit your heated face as you welcomed the outside, gathering your loose robes with your other free hand. You stared at the back of the man pulling you away from the bar, an ocean of mixed emotions washing over your body as you searched for your voice.
“Guk!”
He didn’t even spare you a glance, continuing to drag you along to wherever he was going.
“Stop!” you let out again with a shaky voice, attempting to pull your arm back but his grip proved stronger.
“My fucking arm, stop!!”
You collided into his body abruptly, his familiar scent filling your senses as you instinctively grabbed his body. You didn’t have time to gather your bearings, your head being tilted back with a possessive hand in the back of your hair and pulling it down. Soft lips met your own and it took every muscle to tighten over for you not to melt. His lips were firm but needy, kissing you just like you imagined you would when the two of you were granted to meet again.
You heard a growl rip from his throat the same time his other free hand clutched around the fabric on your chest. Your heart skipped at the thought of him ripping your garments off of you when you were still outside, but he controlled himself as he released it and let his hand trail up your heart skin to wrap gently around your neck.
He pulled away from your lips much to your disappointment, the hand on your neck keeping you in place as your eyes fluttered open.
“Gukkie..”
He looked just as completely entranced as you probably looked to him, holding each other’s stares as your breaths mingled together in the short distance. He dragged his hand down from your neck, stepping back with his hand now in yours before leading you off again to a nearby ryokan. The both of you hurried in, ignoring the judging eyes of the innkeeper who recognized the face of the yamazaki. Yongguk led you down to a room, guiding you in and shutting the door behind the two of you.
You brought him into your arms, leaning up to kiss him like you did before with more desire as you fought with robes on your body. He pushed you down, falling onto the floor and silently thanking that there was already a soft futon set up underneath you. He didn’t stray too far from your body, kissing you hungrily before dragging his lips down your neck.
You had played this out in your head a trillion times, thinking of all the different ways this could go. But now here you were, unable to do anything with your hands as they scratched and pulled on his body trying to anchor yourself with the pleasure and emotions your body was experiencing.
He managed to suck a few red patches over your neck and chest, already putting claim on you as his lips trailed down further. Your silk robes were no match for his steady hands putting shame to the hard time you were having earlier. You couldn’t decide if his kisses were hot against your skin or if your body was so hot that his kisses were cooling you down. Either way he had reached down to a region that needed him the most, your thighs spreading on instinct for him.
A finger dipped into your pool, swirling about before he pulled it up to the light revealing a sheen of wetness on his digit. His dark eyes caught yours in a heated gaze, making sure you watched him take his middle finger into his mouth, sucking it clean. You moaned wantonly at the sight, quickly biting it back with a whine in fear of your loudness.
He watched his head dive in, feeling his tongue against your slick folds as he licked up hungrily. You covered your mouth in silent scream, feeling his tongue quickly work into rhythm that circled around your folds and lapped up to flick your clit.
You pressed your hand against your mouth tighter, the noise in your throat finding its way out as your lips mouthed curses into your palm. Your free hand found it way into his hair, but he quickly pulled your grasp into his own hand and held on securely. His tongue dipped into your hole, pushing it in as far as it would go making your walls sputter in desire for more length, more girth, and more heat. Your legs were a quivering mess as he lapped you up, altering with his tongue going inside you in a mocking gesture of what was soon to come.
You had needed this. Badly.
Your robes were beginning to stick to your body though you were quite exposed to the air that began to fill with sex. You almost couldn’t take it when his mouth wrapped around your rosebud, sucking into his mouth and letting his tongue swirl around making you scream into your hand. You began to buck into his mouth, wanting even more of the pleasure you didn’t know what to do with.
He swirled his tongue over your pussy a few more times, a squelching noise filling the room shamefully as you whined to mask over the sound. Disappointment washed over you when he moved away, only to clench your walls at the sight of him sitting on the back of his heels, loosening the tie around his yukata.
Your eyes darted down as his robe opened up gracing you with the sight of his tan skin, toned body that was donning fresh new battle scars since the last you’ve seen of him. Nothing caught your eyes more than the hard meat standing at attention. You didn’t notice your legs were quivering in anticipation until his hands were underneath your thighs, pushing them back to fold over your torso. The concept of time had escaped from you not knowing if Yongguk was moving too fast or too slow as your eyes strained to watch him the pitch of darkness. You realized you didn’t need to when you could feel it, feel the head of his cock at your entrance coating itself in your wetness all the more making that same shameful sound.
He was pushing himself in before you knew it, making a lustful noise tear from your throat as you stared up at him with eyes losing focus. You heard hiss out a curse, something about the tightness as he permitted his dick to go in deeper.
Claim you.
He held the back of your knees firmly, letting them shake in his hold as he guided his cock to go inside of you. He was so large, too thick for you to take in all at once. He knew this, which is why he pulled back to push in more slowly earning another fucked out whine from your throat. The two of you continued on like that until he was satisfied with what length you could take, pulling his hips back and experimentally snapping back in. Your body took the move well, coating his dick in a sheen of wetness as he built up a steady, slow rhythm. Even though your body was taking it well the pleasure was too much for you to handle. It had been so long since the last time for you never dared to have sex with another man if it wasn’t Yongguk. No amount of fantasizing and masturbating prepared you for this as you held onto his wrists so you wouldn’t lose yourself to the pleasure.
Yongguk watched his dick slip inside you, picking up speed as you took more of his length. Your wells sputtered over his girth, the tightness coaxing him to spill himself so early in the act. He chased the temptation away, snapping his hips into your own until his trance broke with your noise breaking into a high pitch. He whispered a soft apology, before returning to a bearable pace and letting his eyes scan over your body. You were a mess that was all his, in a shameful position that opened up just for him. You couldn’t hold himself back from picking up speed again, wanting to hear more of the noises spilling from your mouth. You were calling upon the gods, not bothering to hold back your wanton sounds as you spurred Yongguk on. You ignored the soreness in your legs as he pushed them back further, letting his body hover over you as he slammed his cock into your squelching pussy. Your eyes rolled back as you begged for it, making sure to tighten your walls over him everytime he came down.
He cursed aloud before falling back onto his knees, halting his movements as he gained a tighter grip on the back of your knees. His dick slipped in and out of you, a slower pace than before though you weren’t complaining. The oncoming feeling of heat building in your lower stomach made you whine, as you reached out uselessly for Yongguk.
He stared down at your pleading expression, messy hair sticking to the sides of your face, lustful eyes begging out, “Make it last...please, make it last.”
You whispered the words over and over, listening to the growl that tore from his throat as he disciplined himself to keep a steady pace as he felt your walls squeeze over his cock. Your orgasm washed over in waves, a gurtled moan of his name as your eyes rolled back and curses spewed from your shameful mouth. You choked on a whine when he picked up speed, your sore legs falling to his sides as he released them and his hands fell between you. You listened to his mingled grunts and moans as he fucked you like he wanted. You wrapped your heavy arms around him, letting your mouth trail kisses along his neck and whispered dirty nothings into the air just for him to hear. He cursed loudly, quickly pulling out and emptying himself on the lower part of your stomach. You felt the hot spurts of liquid on your skin, the act of it almost turning you on again.
He fell over you again, welcoming his body in open arms as a tired smile played on your face. The both of you were spent and sleep was calling to you but the excitement of being with Yongguk after so long kept you up. You traced pictures into his back, your mind racing with the things you wanted to say to him.
You felt the weight on your body raise off of you, a look of surprise donning your features as you watched him gather his robe to cover him again and move away from your body. You quickly sat up, pulling your own silk to cover your body as you silently watched his back turn to you.
“So we have sex and that’s it? No I’ve missed you or this is where I’ve been this whole time?”
He was silent to your shaky questions, a hand coming up to rub the back of his neck. “You’ll be safe here tonight. Go home in the morning.”
You scoffed in disbelief, a familiar twinge in your heart as you blurted, “You’re a sleazy bastard. You take all the women you want and throw them away after one night. If I didn’t show up tonight it would probably be another woman in here with you wouldn’t there?”
“Stop it.” his deep voice gently commanded, his back still turned to you as anger welled up inside.
“I’ve waited all this time for you and the first thing you do when you get back is play with some prostitutes and ignore me? When were you going to make time for me!?” Your voice was much louder, enough to wake up other possible guests in the inn. Your mouth pressed closed when he turned around with a harsh stare until you realized what was being held in them. Your jaw trembled as you felt your eyes burn, hoping to get the rest of it out in a clear voice.
“Did you forget about everything between us?”
You stared each other down for a long while, refusing to break eye contact in fear that if you did it meant he no longer carried those feelings for you. You blinked when he moved towards you, a hand on the back of your neck pulling you to the lips that placed a soft kiss on your head.
“Keep your feelings close to your heart. Don’t let anyone else see what’s inside.”
You gasped when you felt the tight tension on your neck make a snap, your consciousness quickly going out and sleep welcoming you home.
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Kawaakari - Yongguk (M)
The night air was cool against your bare skin as the rest of your body soaked in the bath water. You leaned against the edge and stared up at the moon, looming above your world as you imagined yourself in the spotlight. You breathed in the fresh air and let out a sigh as you sunk further into the water with just your fingertips holding onto the edge.
On nights like these you liked to have the bath all to yourself than sharing it with the other girls. So you could gaze up at the night sky, counting away at the stars and drinking in the light the moon offered.
“How long do you plan on letting your body shrivel up in the water?”
You let out a sigh before turning around, spotting your close friend and coworker standing at the entrance of the bath with folded arms and a smirk on her lips.
You leaned your back against the edge and looked across the wide bath, listening to the fountains take in water to filter it back in. You let your arms float up before reaching for the flower petals all around you and played with them between your fingers. “I don’t want to get out yet.”
“Well you have to, head mistress has work for us.”
You watched her back when she turned from you and walked out before sinking down so half your face was in the water. You blew out bubbles before sinking your head down going completely underneath the water. You pushed yourself against the wall and swam across the wide bath until you reached the other side and surfaced up, taking a deep breathe in through your mouth.
Setting your hands on the edge you hoisted yourself up, hearing the water come down from your naked body. You stood up on your feet and pushed your wet hair back as you grabbed a towel off the folded pile by the door before wrapping it around your body and headed to the dressing room.
It wasn’t uncommon for girls your age to become work maidens. All you did was pour drinks and have boring conversations with men. All night long, hearing them compliment how beautiful you were, how much money they had, how hard life was, how beautiful you were, and so on until they passed out from too much liquor in their system. You had grown bored of your job a long time ago, but it brought in good pay. Enough so you could send it over to your sickly mother so she could get her medicine and take care of the rest of your siblings.
The room was drenched in perfume as the girls talked aloud, giggling about as they got ready for the evening. Silk robes in various colors and jewelry shining in the dim lights. You let the girls style your wet hair, pulling it back into bun before putting the pins in to hold it in place. You even stayed still as they put make-up on you as wished for the night to be over already. They painted you a mix of sweet and daring, your pink lips clashing with your black eyeliner. You checked yourself in the mirror, power washing over you as you had to admit your own beauty.
“You will be serving the Yamazaki tonight.”
All eyes turned to the door as an older woman stood proudly in a gown that outshone every other girl in the room, with her black hair pinned up high. Everyone stayed quiet when the head mistress spoke, paying her the respect she deserved when she was the one who brought all of you into this line of work.
“They say the Yamazaki are the most fearsome group the country has. They must’ve not gotten word of us.” Giggles erupted in the room as she smirked proudly at the beauties she created. “All of you are strong, your beauty is fearsome and our silk voices can make any man fall onto their knees. Don’t ever let any man dare deny you of your worth.”
You held your head high as the head mistress spoke. “Be on your best behavior, serve them diligently with smiles on your face. Make good conversation and make sure they come back for more.”
The room grew anxious as they stayed quiet, eyes on the head mistress as she smirked.
“Earn your coins ladies.”
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The lot of you headed into the large serving room to ready the table. The other went to greet the men at the door, special curtesy for the guests. They paid heavily in advance for your courtesy, and something like tips were also earned when you seated with them. Word spread around that they were a rough lot who were involved with suspicious activity that the emperor kept away from the public. Even so, men were all the same as you were determined to make your money tonight.
“Yamazaki or not they’re still just a bunch of stinky men who want to entertain themselves with drink and sex.” You whispered to your co-worker next to who only giggled and shook her head. “I hope the night goes by fast so I can earn my money and go to bed.”
They were rowdy and loud, spewing curses and laughing haughtily. You instantly got into character, your smile gentle and your eyes luring as you bowed with the rest of the ladies and greeted your guests. You could already hear them, compliments pouring out their mouths from how beautiful you all were as they sat down at the table and you followed behind. Your job was to pour and listen, watch them drink themselves silly and feign conversation.
You could see it in their faces; they weren’t like the regular customers, nobles cheating on their wives, or lucky men who had hit the jackpot. They had scars along their faces, their bodies covered in tattoos. They were scary even if they were laughing and making merry as they threw back their heads and let the sweet alcohol burn their throats.
The room got very hot, the heat making you all sweat a bit even with the sliding doors open to show the beautiful night sky twinkled with tiny stars as the moon shun down on your late night party. You didn’t talk much, little conversation came your way so you poured away making sure cups were filled and made sure food kept coming to the table.
“What are you, shy?”
You looked over, making sure you didn’t give the person a nasty look as you kept your eyes wide and innocent. Instead, you were taken back by how he looked much different from the others. His face wasn’t scarred up like the others but his body did carry enough tats that covered his torso. He was smaller than the rest, but the aura around him screamed that he wasn’t to be taken lightly. His hair was black and wavy, his bangs pushed out of his face as he cocked he head out you with a smirk. You couldn’t stop your eyes from taking a peek at his collarbone, trailing down his exposed body showing off from the thin, silk colored robe he wore. It complimented his tan skin, but you knew better than to trust men like him.
“No.” You answered, your voice sweet and a little airy as you gave him a small smile. “Would you like more sake?”
It was moment before he answered you, staring at you with those hard eyes before a smile crossed his face and he held his cup up for you to pour. You watched him throw his head back and drink, your eyes going down to his neck as you watched his Adams apple bop.
“So this is how you get by?”
You blinked up at him, mentally cursing yourself from the way your heart was beating faster. You made a questionable noise as he set his cup down and leaned in closer to you so you could hear him better as the room roared with laughter.
“All you’ve been doing is pouring, you haven’t talked to any of my men.”
You couldn’t help the way your eyebrows furrowed. His men? You held back the scoff in your throat as you moved in closer to him as if to challenge him, smirking as you stared into his eyes. “Does it bother you?”
“Not at all, I figured you were bored by now.” He shrugged lightly, sitting back as you poured his cup full again.
“It’s quite obvious you don’t want to be here.”
You looked up at him, surprised that he figured it out but you wouldn’t let him think he was right. You opened your mouth to question him, but he beat you to it.
“I’m not judging, I wouldn’t want to sit here all night pouring liquor for a bunch of dirty men I didn’t know either.” He chuckled, looking around the long table at all the men enjoying themselves in comfort and company of the women. “But if you plan on working here for a long time at least have a little fun with it.”
It was the way he looked at you that was probably why you were so drawn to him. He didn’t look at you like other men did, hungry eyes that were thirsty for you. His conversation was pleasant and exciting, enticing you with the deep bass of his voice unlike any other man you had spoken to. He told stories on what the far land had to offer, all the types of people he met and all the beauties he’s seen that sounded magical as you listened to him. In the rough bunch that was introduced to you tonight he was the leader of the all, leading the pack in battles and solving issues. It was like the both of you were in your own world together, ignoring the party going on around you.
“What do you do?” you found yourself asking, after his words trailed off as the both of you stared out into the night. His dark eyes turned to you, giving you a questioning look. “Don’t you work for the king? What rank are you?”
You blinked at him as he chuckled, turning his head back to look outside. “I make sure the king keeps his throne. Something like getting rid of competition.”
Maybe it was the tone of his voice that sent a shiver down your back. The king was to be worshipped by the people, he protected their land and handled the political clashes of the other emperors and superior beings. But of course the King had to keep an image so society wouldn’t look down upon him, stories and rumors flittering among people of the shady business the king kept behind their backs.
You didn’t question him any further, keeping your mouth shut as you enjoyed being next to him like this. He put you at ease, even in the crowded room of merry-making.
“I never got your name.” you suddenly blurted, wanting to call him but remembering you hadn’t heard what his name was.
“And I never got yours.” He countered, that same smirk on his face that made your face heat up.
You laughed, “Shall we remain as strangers?”
He hummed in thought as he played along with you. “From how long we’ve been talking I think we’re a little bit more than that.”
“I think I would like it for us to be even more.”
You meant for it to come out as playful, but even your mind and body understood the context of what you said as he turned to you. His dark eyes were holding something more this time, something you didn’t understand but it was making your body heat up and your heart beat a little faster.
You almost didn’t catch him coming closer, leaning towards you as his eyes stared into yours. You knew it was coming, but instead of pushing him away like other men you leaned in with him and broke the distance between your lips. They were softer than what you expected, a tiny moan escaping you at the realization. You moved your lips in time with his, your body growing hotter at how slow and sensual this was. You found yourself wanted more, kissing him softly before your tongue swiped his bottom lip as you leaned closer to him.
A hand on your thigh had you pulling away, thankful for the breath of air but you were surprised by the hot hand against your heated skin. Your heart skipped a beat when you looked into his eyes, his lids heavy over his dark eyes as your mouth fell open when he licked his lips.
It ignited a fire inside of you, and he clearly knew.
“Go.” The only word he needed to say to have you standing onto your feet and moving to exit the room. A few glances from the other work maidens that you ignored watched after you as you stepped out and closed the door behind you.
Your heart was racing as you waited by the door, excitement filling your veins as you worried your bottom lip waiting for him. Your head snapped to the door when it slid open, your heart skipping when he stepped out and closed it behind him. It was instant the way he brought you into his arms, resuming the kiss with more fiery and passion.
You reluctantly pulled away so you could lead the way to one of the empty rooms meant for two people in need of a bed. You couldn’t believe what you were doing, you’ve never done this before. Never taken any interest in the men that come and go to drink and make merry with women. Even though your heart was beating like this, you carried on with the certainty that this was what you wanted.
You entered the dark room first as he followed behind, turning so he could slide the door closed. He turned back in time to watch your robes fall to the ground and leave your body bare to his eyes only. You let your hair down as well, keeping the tense eye contact with him and hoped he knew that you were ready. He shortened the distance between you two slowly, stalking towards you like a predator as his hungry eyes drank every inch of you in.
“I want you.” You found your breathless voice echoing out, silencing whatever questionable doubts there was. You should’ve been scared, you shouldn’t have let this get this far but in all honesty you’ve never wanted something this bad before. You weren’t scared of the man coming for you, you were going to embrace him and let him take care of your body crying out for him.
You let out a blissful sigh when his lips were back on yours, feeling his hands cradle the back of your neck to keep you in place. You kissed him back as you let him take the lead, deciding you were going to give your all to him.
He pushed you down, obeying his command to settle on the wide cushion along the floor. The sliding door on the other side couldn’t block the light of the moon pouring in. You were grateful for the light giving you the view of him standing before you, watching his silk robe fall from his body. He dropped to his knees in front of you before crawling over your body as you settled on your back and let out a trembling breath.
You accepted his lips against yours, kissing him back with a bit more confidence. It was a while before he pulled away, frowning down at you.
“You’ve never been with a man, have you?”
You furrowed your eyebrows and bit down on your lip, too embarrassed to answer him. He scoffed lightly with a chuckle, making you take a shivering breath in when he kissed along your collarbone and dragged his lips towards your ear.
“I’m not gonna be gentle.”
You nodded your head, letting out a small noise of surprise when he nipped your ear. He kissed along your jawline to the tip of your chin before kissing his way down between your collarbones. You closed your eyes and breathed in through your nose, enjoying the feeling of his lips and hands on your body. You willed your heart to stop beating so hard as you felt his head between your breast.
You gasped out when his hands cupped your breasts, noticing the way your body arched up for him. You heard his whisper of endearment as he kissed down to your belly. You wrapped a leg around his body as he came back up, his dark eyes staring you down, making you watch as he took a nipple into his mouth. You sucked your lips in when he gave the other the same treatment, feeling his tongue swirl around the nub making it grow hard.
Everything about watching him was slow and erotic. His hands were everywhere along your body, grasping and squeezing wherever he liked as it turned your body on even more. His kisses didn’t remain sweet as he threw in his teeth and tongue, marking your body so you knew he was the one making you feel this good. When he went down further than what you expected you raised up on your elbows as he slid down before burying his face in your nether regions. You slapped a hand around your mouth when you yelped out, your legs instantly closing around his head from being shocked he was doing something unknown to you.
Your body ran hot the way his hands grasped the inside of your thighs, pushing them apart so he could have better access to your center. When his hands grasped the back of your knees and pushed them down to make your body curl you all but screamed when you finally felt his tongue diving in. You never thought something so erotic like this could feel this good as you moaned into your hand and arched your body high. You moaned out pleas for him to keep going, even cursing aloud when you felt his lips wrap around your hardened bud and suck.
A burning feeling in the pit of your stomach was filling as you reveled in the bliss of this hot pleasure. You almost cried when he stopped, sitting up as your body quivered in want for more. He pushed you back down before crawling over you all the way to where your faces where leveled. Your eyes widened when you realized his pants were off, and the probing along your entrance was teasing.
You almost forgot how sweet his kisses were when he captured your lips with his. He kissed your breath away before kissing down your cheek near your ear.
“Yongguk.”
You gasped out when he slid into you, letting out a trembling moan as he pushed deeper until he was balls deep in. Your hands finally moved, trembling against his chest as your eyes clenched shut. His lips were busy along your neck as your hands slid up his shoulders so you could wrap your arms around him and pull him closer to you. He slid out, slow and easy as he put his mouth by your ear again with a hush. That didn’t stop the scream you let out when he slammed back into you. He did it over and over again, hot whispers against your ear as he worked you even faster.
You were thankful for him staying close to your like this, skin on skin as the hardness inside drove into you harder and faster. The pain was still there but it didn’t compare to the pleasure it brought along, making you release all type of noises you didn’t know you could make. This moment felt eternal between you two, wishing it would never stop as he contorted your body every way he pleased. A man of his word, you screamed into the pillow underneath you as he plunged himself over and over into you. Everything about it was hot and heavy as pain ripped through your body and the hot pleasure from before returned. You begged for it, calling his name over and over again as you begged him to never let this end.
A burst of release, powerful and unexplainable but your noises gave sign to Yongguk that you were cumming as you tightened around him. He couldn’t hold back the moan in his throat, letting it out as he came with you as his rhythm faltered. You collapsed along the bed, your body melting into cushions as Yongguk slipped out of you. You made a noise of disappointment when you didn’t feel him next to you, releasing a blissful sigh shortly after when you felt him settling beside you.
You both laid there in each other’s arms, your breathing going steady in the darkness. It was a while before you sat up, pushing him onto his back and swinging a leg over to straddle his hips. Your heart dropped when you heard him deny you, his hands sliding up your thighs to grab your waist to pull you down.
“Sleep, baby.”
“I don’t want you leave.” Your airy breath left you as you leaned down to kiss his lips. “Take me from here. Take me with you, make me yours.”
“You can’t come with me.” Yongguk said, the statement making you whimper. “I move around too much, I can’t stay in one place.”
You shook your head and kissed him harder, even nibbling along his bottom lip as you ground your hips down making him sigh.
Yongguk put an end to your teasing as he sat up, holding you close to him as he stared into your eyes. “In my line of work you’re going to get hurt.”
That was the end of it, there was nothing else you could do or say to convince him. You wanted to cry, but even you knew there was no point. The differences between you two wouldn’t let you be together.
A hand cupping your cheek made you look at Yongguk, his dark eyes holding a bit of sorrow as he smiled at you. “I promise, we’ll meet again.”
He sealed it with a kiss, deep and passionate as his hands trailed down your hips and squeezed. You smiled into the kiss as he fell back with you over him, planning on taking your body one last time before morning came.
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Silver Rain
"I'm a troll and I'll eat your bones!" Yongguk came to an abrupt stop, barely avoiding the shrieking child that ran in front of him. They were followed by several more children that were running around the town square. He watched them with an amused smile on his face. It didn't seem that long ago that he did the same thing. Chasing after his friends, splashing in the fountain, and singing the song about hungry trolls, goblins that collected shiny objects, and witches that controlled the weather. All the scary things that lived in the mountains. Turning away, he started walking again and left the noisy town square. The tightly packed buildings began to spread out more as he continued until they disappeared. The forest welcomed him as took the dirt path that would lead up in to those same mountains the children sang about. When he was little, he would be too scared to come this way, believing that the stories were true. As an adult though, he never felt more safe. Except for the darkening sky and he hurried his pace as he noticed how late it was. He didn't have anything to light his way, to prevent him from getting lost or injuring himself. A cold wind kicked up and he lifted the collar of his jacket to protect his neck. Winter would be here in a few more weeks. He had to make sure to start stocking up on supplies for when there was too much snow to make the trek to town. Ironically that was also his favorite time of the year. When he could stay home alone and enjoy the silence. He began to make a mental inventory of what he needed when he noticed a dark shape up ahead. Slowing his pace, he squinted his eyes to make it out in the dim light. It wasn't until he was a few feet away that he realized it was a person curled up on the ground. A woman to be precise, and she was bundled in a dark, blue cloak. "Hey, you okay?" He knelt down and put his hand on her shoulder. She opened her eyes halfway, giving him a small flash of her brown eyes, before her eyelids drooped close once more. "Hey." he urged again, shaking her a little. When she didn't respond, he put his hand on her face and sucked in a breath. Her skin was ice cold. Yongguk looked back the way he came, but he knew taking her to town wasn't a good idea. He wouldn't make it before the sun completely set. His house was closer and he slid his arms under her. She stirred a little as he lifted her, murmuring something he couldn't make out. He held on to her tightly and walked as quickly as he could home.
It was dark by the time they reached the small cabin, though thankfully the porch light was on. He approached the front door wondering how he was going to unlock it with the woman in his arms. Then he looked down at her and was startled to see her looking at him. "Oh! Uh..." Yongguk felt his face heat up. "I brought you... I mean, you were passed out and cold, and it was too dark to take you to town." She turned her head slightly to look at his house. Neither surprise or fear showed on her face, much to his relief. "I need to unlock the door. Can you stand?" he asked. Biting her bottom lip, she gave a small nod. He carefully lowered her on to her feet but when he went to let go, she swayed and clutched on to him. He swiftly wrapped an arm around her waist to help her stay on her feet. "Hold on." Taking the keys out of his pocket, he unlocked the door and pushed it open. Then he swept her back up in to his arms, carried her inside, and kicked the door shut behind him. The room plunged in to darkness but he knew his way around and carried her to the large rug that sat in front of the fireplace. He gently set her down before running over to turn on the lights. "I'll get a fire going." he told her as he quickly grabbed a blanket he kept on the couch. After he wrapped it around her, he knelt down in front of the fireplace. Once he got a small fire going, he turned around to find the woman watching him again. Now that he was properly looking at her in the light, he blushed once more. She was beautiful. How had he never seen her in town before? Cause he would have definitely remembered her. And he did want to remember her as he eyes took in every detail. The curve of her cheeks and the plumpness of her lips. He wondered just how soft her smooth skin would feel with his fingers and he began to lift his hand to find out, only to stop himself when he realized what he was doing. "I... uh..." he stammered. His mind raced as he tried to figure out what he should say. Or even do. "Well, um... The fire should help you get warm." Forcing himself to look away from her, he sat back on the rug. He stripped off his jacket and took off his shoes. Suddenly she moved towards him, climbing in to his lap as she let the blanket and her cloak fall away. He gaped at her in shock and spread his arms, not wanting to touch her. "What..." She kissed him. Her lips, touching his lips, and damn if he didn't feel his heart flutter. Then he jerked his head back. "What are you..." She silenced him again with another kiss. Not being able to help himself, he kissed her back, relishing the softness of her lips. When he felt her tongue try to force it's way between his lips though, he tore himself away. "You don't have to do this." he told her. "I just wanted to help." Because that was obviously the only reason she was doing this. As if she believed she had to repay his kindness. She pulled away a little and he was relieved he got through to her. That she knew she didn't have to throw herself at him. Then he yelped in surprise when instead of getting off of his lap, she straddled him.
As the woman began kissing him again, Yongguk placed his hands on her waist. He attempted to gently push her off but she refused to be budged. He broke off the kiss and turned his head to the side. "I mean it. You really don't.." The rest of the words lodged in his throat as she kissed his neck, her lips leaving a trail up and down his skin. Then she sucked on particular spot that caused him to inhale sharply and his hand moved to her back as he clutched her body against his. Another suck and then her tongue flicked his earlobe. He closed his eyes, surrendering to her and letting her do what she wanted. Which made him even more aware of the effect she was having on him. His heart thundered in his chest, his breaths coming short as he panted, and this tingling in his groin as he felt himself hardening. The way she withered against him was certainly not helping either. With a groan, he shoved her back from him. Her eyes widened as she gaped at him, a faint blush spreading over her skin. "You know you don't have to do this, right? That I didn't bring you here for this." he insisted. "You know that, right?" Blushing even more, a shy smile formed on her face before she nodded her head. Yongguk stared in to her eyes, seeing silver flecks mixed in with the brown. His gaze dropped down to take in the short dress with spaghetti straps she was wearing. He couldn't help but notice the swell of her breast, the curve of her hips, or her legs spread wide over his own legs. His resolve melted away as he brought his eyes back up to her face. "Okay." He yanked her towards him and smashed his lips against hers. A desperate kiss that she didn't hesitate to reciprocate until they had to break apart to gasp for air. She reached behind her and Yongguk heard the sound of a zipper. Licking his lips in anticipation, he watched a she slid the straps over her shoulders. The front of the dress fell down, exposing her breast, and eliciting a moan from him. The woman grabbed one of his hands and brought it to her chest. He took her boob in his hand, gently squeezing it. Then with is other hand, he pinched the nipple of her other boob. As soon as she hissed, he felt a sharp pain from his groin. His erection pressed uncomfortably against his jeans but he ignored it. He focused instead on massaging both her breasts, enjoying every flinch of her body when he squeezed too hard. When she placed her hands on his shoulders and pushed though, he released her and fell back on to the rug. Her fingers fumbled with the buckle, her own desperateness showing with the shaking of her arms that hindered her. A tiny smile formed on his own face this time as he watched her. When she was finally successful, the pain he felt before was gone. His erection no longer confined. There was a new throbbing pain though and he quickly reached down to help her pull his boxers down to his thighs.
Yongguk held his breath, forcing himself to lay still despite wanting to grab her. Waiting for her to shift her position and arrange her dress. It was it's own kind of torture until he finally felt her fingers on his dick, followed by warmth as she slowly lowered herself on to him. His body shuddered as he let out a shaky breath in relief. Suddenly she started bouncing up and down, bringing a strangled cry from him. He grabbed her thighs and tightly squeezed as intense pleasure rushed through him. Closing his eyes, he focused on what she was doing, enjoying the feel of his dick sliding against the wet walls of her pussy. He couldn't remember the last time anything felt as good. Especially when pressure started forming and his muscles stiffened, his orgasm building up inside him. Sliding his hand up to her hips, he urged her to go faster. To bring him his release. Only for her to stop. He resisted a whimper as the pressure disappeared and opened his eyes. Her chest heaved as she panted and wiped away a few stands of hair sticking to her face. Sitting up, he wrapped his arms around her before rolling over so she was under him. He propped himself up to put just enough distance between them so he could see her face. Then he moved his hips, giving her a slow thrust as he buried his dick into her. A tiny, quiet cry came from her as she threw her head back. His heart fluttered in his chest and he quickly did it again, wanting to see her writher. A couple more times and her body shook. He planted his hands on the rug and pushed upwards so he was hovering over her. He wanted to watch, needed to watch, everything. Watch her come undone as he did another slow thrust that was just as agonizing for him as it seemed to be to her. His dick throbbed with need that only grew more painful as she stared at him pleadingly and whimpered. "You're so beautiful." he uttered, staring into her eyes that were more silver than brown now. The woman didn't say anything in return. She merely ran her hands up the length of his arms, until he moved his hips faster and then she gripped him tightly. She squeezed her eyes shut and Yongguk knew it wouldn't be much longer. Not much longer for him either as he felt his own orgasm threatening to erupt. Despite that though, he increased his speed even more. Desperately wanting to hear her cry out again. "Come on, come on..." he silently begged. His own body began to shake. He attempted to focus on something else. The rug underneath her or the crackling of the fire, but it was too late. He was too far gone. "I... I c-can't..." His breathless words came out shaky as well. She responded by moving her hands to his hips, urging him to keep going, and he was rewarded a moment later by her strangled cry filling the room. That was all it took. He buried his dick deep inside her and rode out the torrent of pleasure that slammed in to him as he cummed. It seemed to go on forever until his muscles finally went limp and he collapsed on to the floor beside her.
When the lightheadedness faded away, guilt settled in his stomach. They hadn't exactly used protection. He turned his head towards her, ready to apologize, but he stopped himself as his heart skipped a beat. She looked so positively radiant with a dreamy smile on her face. Then she opened her eyes and met his gaze. Her smile grew and a little giggle escaped her. Feeling himself blush, he couldn't help but to smile as well. He turned away and reached down for his boxers and pants. As soon as he was done fixing his clothes, the woman draped her body over him while bringing the blanket with her and covering the two of them. "Uh..." He blinked at her in surprise. "Th-there's a bed. And..." She closed her eyes, seemingly content to lay there with him by the fire. Closing his own eyes as well, he listened to the sound of her breathe as he felt his body relaxing. When he opened his eyes again, he was surprised to see the morning light coming in through the window. He hurriedly sat up and looked around. The fire had died in the hearth, leaving only a few smoking embers. That and the blanket over him was the only remnants of last night. She was gone. He stood up and hurried to the front door. As soon as he stepped outside, he came to a sudden halt. The sun shining down on him was so warm, much warmer than normal for an autumn morning. He should be able to see his breath. Glancing around, he didn't see the woman and he let out a sigh as his shoulders slumped. Apparently she was simply going to be a mystery to him.
Months went by and it would be a lie if he claimed he didn't think about her, though it did happen less and less as time passed. Today was one of those days that she was in his thoughts. Closing his eyes, he tilted his head back so the hot sunshine warmed his face. It had been an unusually warm day after she left. This was normal summer weather however and he wiped away a little bit of perspiration from his forehead. Opening his eyes, he surveyed the cloudless sky and smiled a little. Then he went into his house. He kicked off his shoes before making his way to the fridge and got himself a cold drink. Twisting the cap off, he brought the bottle to his lips when he heard a strange sound. Pitter-patter on the roof that was growing louder. He moved to the window above the sink and his mouth dropped open in shock. It was raining. Setting his drink down, he quickly went to the front door and threw it open. The rain was coming down so heavy that he almost missed another strange noise. Looking down at his doorstep, he saw a bundle in blue cloth. He knelt down and moved the fabric aside. Nothing could prepare him for what he found. The baby peered up at him for just the briefest moment before closing its eyes and letting out a shriek as it continued crying. Yongguk could do nothing but stare at the child in disbelief. Then he shook his head, coming to his senses, and scooped the bundle into his arms. It was only at that moment when he realized that the blue cloth wasn't a blanket. It was a cloak. Inhaling sharply, he ran off of the porch in to the downpour. "Wait!" he yelled as loud as he could. Looking down the path that lead to town, he didn't see anyone so he hurried towards the trees. As he searched the forest, he kept calling out for the woman but it was futile. She had disappeared again. Suddenly the rain stopped in an instant and he looked up at the sky in astonishment. Then he heard giggling and he turned his attention to the baby in his arms. Brown eyes with flecks of silver looked up at him and when the baby noticed it had Yongguk's attention, it showed a big, gummy smile before giggling once more. Yongguk closed his eyes and remembered the same silver in the woman's eyes. He tilted his head back, relishing the warm sun on his skin. "How about 'eun' with the hanja for silver and 'u' with the hanja for rain?" Opening his eyes, he looked back down at the baby in his arms. "Kind of unconventional but I think it suits you." The baby gave another wide smile and let out happy squeal while wiggling. A smile formed on Yongguk's face. Then he glanced around the forest one more time and sighed. "Let's go home, Eunu."
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