"I-" You get interrupted by another moan coming from the tv signifying that the couple had "finished". How ironic. Turning the tv down you turn to Doyoung to see the expression still on his face and you couldn't help but let out a little laugh. "Haha that's funny Doie," You raise your hand placing it on his shoulder, "but I don't want you getting in over your head. I have the strong inkling that we both partake in two different ranges of sex." You say with the strong feeling that he preferred more vanilla type sex and while you aren't exactly a BDSM conosuier you did prefer a rougher type of sex.
"Plus I don't really think you could make me cum anyways-" It all happens so fast and before you can finish your thought you're on your back with your forearm caught in the gentle death grip of one Kim Doyoung. His eyes now more intense than ever never waver from your own as his jaw clenched tightly.
"You wanna bet."
Doyoung's unoccupied hand comes up to your waist going under your shirt, gripping it firmly leaving a trail of sparks against your skin. It didn't help that all you had on at the moment were booty shorts and a big T-shirt. He lowers his head to your neck leaving barely there kisses, his hands roughly palming the expanse of your waist. You instinctively tilt your head back giving him more space as a low sigh leaves your lips and he starts to work his mouth towards the other side of your neck.
"Doie-"
"Shut up." He spits curtly before you can properly finish your sentence. His hand moves lower to the waistband of your shorts lowering them as he starts to make his way down your body. Letting go of your wrist he slips your T-shirt up your body until it lays on top of your breasts and he splays wet kisses against your stomach. With your pants all the way off he positions himself in between your legs.
"D-doie, you don't have to do this. I really didn't mean anything by what I said. I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings-"
He cuts you off once again, "Shhh, Let me eat." His hands secure themselves to your groin, "You're so damn wet for me baby just couldn't control yourself could you?" he taunts as he pulls you directly onto his waiting mouth. His lips automatically latch onto your clit sucking before his tongue delivers small kitten licks to the bundle of nerves. Your body convulses out of sheer surprise as your legs try to close on his head.
"Ah Doie, shit." What the fuck was happening? One second you and your best friend Doyoung were cuddling on the couch and now he's knuckles deep inside you bringing you to the brink of orgasmic insanity for one of what you think may be many orgasms. His slender fingers curl inside you rubbing against the spongy walls of your tight hole and you couldn't help but succumb to the pleasure.
A moan escapes his mouth as your juices flow directly into his awaiting mouth. You don't notice Doyoung intently looking at you as you ride the wave of pure bliss. "Fuck you taste so damn good." He raises up to meet you face to face, his fingers still working magic on your poor pussy bringing you close to the edge faster due to the sensitivity. "Look at me bunny, you're so cute panting like a little whore for me." he coos his unoccupied hand cradling your face.
He leans down pressing heated kisses to your neck, his hand moving to massage your breasts, "What was that about me not being able to make you cum baby." A soft whine leaves your lips as he kisses your sweet spot, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin. His fingers stop moving inside you and you can't help but clench hopelessly around them. "Use your words bunny."
Unable to form a coherent reply you start apologizing profusely, "Aww are you sorry baby?" His condescending tone should make you angry but instead, it just makes you want him more. His hand comes up wrapping itself tightly around your neck. "Well, maybe next time you'll learn to think before you speak." He punctuates his sentence by harshly pinching your clit giving it slight tugs causing you to yelp involuntarily. Your body convulses under his, the sudden onslaught of pleasure slowly becoming a lot to handle.
Not only that but the fact that you can't help but start to look at your best friend who you thought you know the in's and out's of in a different light. It's as if his whole person did a 180 and you don't know if you can go back to looking at him as your cute best friend after this. As soon as that thought crosses your mind you find yourself cumming again, you let out a moan that was more scream than anything before you feel Doyoung's lips land on yours
YOU ARE READING
Best Friends? - Kim Doyoung
Fantasy"Doie. Are you okay? Did I take it too far-?" Pushing up his glasses he turns to look at you, "I can make you cum." he says with the calmest and most serious expression you had probably ever seen on his face
