HaPpY : binsung

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☺☺☺

He blinked again. completely washing off his heavy eyes.

"..."

"Can you do it with me, Han-ah?"

"Can I be your first this time?"

"I promise I'm ready."

He expressed how I was precious and delicate in every way, how even the tips of my finger is soft, raised in love, coddled since young, He insisted that I am brazen yet sometimes subtle. Jisung showered me with all the words he can muster, and he promises to take care of me and always do so.

"Oh, Binnie." Jisung's voice melted as he ran his hands on my cheek.

He smiled with a heart-shaped smile, pulling me down in an eager kiss. It was strong and it quickly softened as I felt his hands once again on my neck. We rode the same rhythm that we had earlier on the couch.

His tongue then embarked my mouth mercilessly and I tried my hardest to ride his pace.

"I love syou so much." He whispered, nibbling my earlobe.

"Leave it all to me, okay?" He continued.

"Hmmm-hmmm." I hummed.

"I can't hear you." He teased.

"Yes...Okay..." I can't help but softly mewled feeling his arousal below.

Moans and groans alike, frequently escape from the depths of our lungs. Han made me feel so many things I didn't know of. I didn't know that it's like this at all. God, I've been having fantasies of my boyfriend touching me.

His thumb circling and putting bits of pressure on my nipples, clothed. I gasped as he inserted his hands inside my shirt.

"Take off your clothes, princess, it's annoying." He irritatingly said as he pulled away, shifting atop me instead. I look straight at his hooded eyes as I unbuttoned them once again.

He watched me strip all my clothes throwing the blanket away exposing my whole naked body. He brushed my hair with his finger as I shyly look on the side and held my hands together at my chest as he scanned me from head to toe.

"You're so handsome."

"My beautiful princess." He said biting his lips, he proceeded to take his shirt off.

I went to touch his toned stomach yet I felt nervous and stopped.

"You can touch, baby." He said, and so, I continued with his permission and there I went to the garters of his pajamas, pulling it and making a slapping sound when I let go, hitting his skin. He laughed in amusement, my efforts in taking it off were in vain...

"Daring little kitten."

He stripped his pants and underwear off as he spoke.

"Give me an absolute word that you'll say, so you can tell me to stop, love."

I frowned. "Why would I want you to stop? I asked for it."

"I won't be able to control myself, If you're looking that fuckable, Sugar."

"I don't want to break my princess."

I'd lie if I said that sucked the air out of me.

"I'm joking, I'll take care of you, Princess."  He laughed.

All I see is his excitement towering over me. Jokes are always half meant. Half-truth. Han-ah has never been rough with me besides some kisses, hickeys, and bites that left a few blisters and bruisings.

"kkulchong."

He laughed. His laugh diffused all the tension and nervousness inside me. Does he ever get nervous? Because I am shaking right now.

"Why are you laughing?!" I hit his arm as he gave me a peck.

"No, WHY- what is wrong- alright-, fuck bin. You killed my boner."

"What?" I whined.

" Oh shit you're serious," Jisung tried to stop his laughter.. "Noted, I love you." He reaffirmed, seemingly satisfied.

"Open, your mouth for me." He ordered sternly.

I swallowed my spit, not breaking eye contact, His presence engulfed me and all I can do is comply. I opened my mouth.

"Suck." he inserted index and ring fingers into my mouth, pushing it in and out.

I wrapped and swirled my tongue, wetting his finger with my saliva as his other hand went to my stomach trailing down to my arousal.

"You're so hot, baby-" He exhaled. I looked longingly at his satisfied expression, feeding my esteem more than it already is...

I'll touch you now, princess. stay still."

"Mmmhh-mmh." He waited for an answer but I really couldn't speak with his now two fingers in my mouth. He laughed seeing me struggle and nod. I whimpered as he made gentle strokes on my fairly sized shaft that looked pitiful compared to his.

"You're drooling, baby." He chuckled, leaning over, removing the fingers that I chased after and he licked my chin up that turned to a sloppy kiss.