Fluff/Lemon
I wiped the blood off Yoosung's face using the warm damp cloth. "Why did you do that? You could have seriously gotten ingured!" I scolded him. "He should have left you alone. He had no right to do that." He told me calmly.
I was walking towards my dorm from writing club, when some random guy slapped my ass. Saying, "Nice cake sweet cheeks." I gave him a creeped out look. I guess Yoosung ended up seeing, because he came running behind. Smackkng the guy in the head with his bag. "Leave her alone!" He shouted at him.
The guy wasn't too happy about that, and ended up punching Yoosung in the nose. Blood dripped down Yoosung's face, and his nose turned purple. Yoosung then kicked the guy straight in the balls. He deserved it anyway. Yoosung grabbed my arm and we ran back to his place.
Now hear we are, I was bandaging him up in his bathroom. After I finished cleaning the blood, I wrapped a gauze on his nose and sticked a band-aid on it. "Does it hurt?" I ask him concernly. "A little, but I'll be okay." He assured me, smiling. I smiled back at him.
"Thank you." I tell him. Not knowing what came over me, I lean in close to his face. His cheeks turn pink, "F-Fox? What are doing?" He stuttered. I kiss his lips and pulled away quickly. "That's your gift from me." I tell him.
We quickly kissed again. I wrap my arms around his neck as he wraps his around my waist. We find ourselves already in the bedroom. Yoosung lays me down gently on his bed. He looks down at me, love and lust in his eyes. "Fox. I. I love you so much. Can I prove to you, how much I love you?" He asks for consent.
I nod at him smiling. We close into another kiss, and I feel Yoosung's hands slid under my dress. He slips my panties off. He pulls away, saliva dripping out of both our mouths. Yoosung moves his head down towards my core. I quiver in anticipation, my heart picks up speed, and my cheeks flush.
He kisses both of my inner thighs lovingly. He then goes in, and begins ducking my folds. My legs quiver, and my breathing picks up. He continues to lick between them and I let out a sigh of pleasure. He soon began to suck at my clit, and I stroke his hair in encouragement.
I began to feel a tightening in my abdomen. My sighing grows heavier with every lick. I squish my thighs on Yoosung's head feeling myself come loose. I swing my head back, and catch my breath. I stay still for a moment cooling down from my high.
Yoosung removes his head from between my legs, and moves so we are face to face with each other. We share another passionate kiss. I slip off my dress, and slip off Yoosung's hoodie. I switch places with him so he's now on the bed.
I sit on top off his lap and we continue our kiss. I unbuckle his belt and take it off him. He pulls his pants off along with his boxers. I look down at his shaft and blush. "Do... do you like it?" Yoosung asked nervously. I nod at him, "It's. Just... my first time." I confess.
Yoosung grabs my chin and makes me look at him. "We can go slow as you want, just as long as your comfortable." He says. I now at him.
I slowly over my core over his shaft, I start to shake. I take a deep breath, and I lower myself on him slowly. I dig my nails into Yoosung's back and his from the sharp pain of his shaft stretching me out. Once it's fully in, I sit there to adjust to him.
Once I'm comfortable, I begin to move up and down slowly. I sigh heavily, as Yoosung moaned in my hear. Causing my core to become wetter. Yoosung eventually starts thrusting gently into me. "Fox! I'm! I'm close!" He moans. "Me too." I say breathlessly. After a few more thrusts with both reach our points. I feel Yoosung's liquid shoot inside me, as I spill all over him.
I remove my self from him and we fall on the bed from exhaustion. We look at each other, "I love you." I say. Yoosung smiles slightly, "I love you too."
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