⚠️warning: this chapter contains severe overstimulation, degradation, and actions of sex after passing out⚠️
You had successfully managed to dodge your mates the rest of the day and even made it home before them. You maybe used vampire speed but they didn't need to know that. So to soften them up you were making them something to eat once they got home. Meanwhile Shadow sat next to you, wagging his tail and occasionally giving a vocal reminder he was there.
You were so focused on making their food you hadn't heard them all walk in. So you yelped when random hands touched your waist and you were spun around just to be placed on the counter. Yeosang stepped between your legs and pressed himself against you. Your hands loosely hung onto the sides of his shirt as he stared into your eyes. You whimpered softly at the tension between you, his mouth on yours as one of his hands gripped the back of your neck while the other held your waist.
You tilted your head as he slipped his tongue into your mouth. You moaned softly as he pulled you flush against him. Your body arching against his as he kissed down your jaw to your neck. Your breathing sped up and you bit your lip as he pulled your shirt over your head. He then attacked your chest, leaving marks all over as his thumb ran over the scar of where Yunho burned you.
"Y-Yeosang, we're in the kitchen...the food." You barely can get the words out. Yeosang simply pulls away, pushed the ramen off the back burner and to the side before shutting off the stove. You'd finished the ramen you were just letting it stay warm on a low setting. He then walked back over to you and back between your legs.
"Then let them watch." He says in regards to your location before he's pulling you to the edge of the counter. He pulls your underwear off and gets down on his knees.
"W-Wait, Yeosang I was fucked earlier. I should go clean myself first." You say, covering yourself with your hands. He glared at you and ripped them away.
"And I don't fucking care. It was Yunho not a rando. Don't be so prude." He says. He puts your legs over his shoulder before he's immediately doing what you so desperately craved. His hands gripped your thighs as his tongue reached deep into you. Your head fell back as your hands gripped his hair. You hadn't noticed your other mates walk in, you were so lost in Yeosang.
"Y-Yeo, gonna-" you whined, your thighs trying to close as you got closer and closer to your high. Yeosang simply ignored you as he kept going. Soon you were moaning as you came on his tongue. Yeosang didn't stop, simply pulling you even closer. Your mouth dropped open, a whimper escaping your throat. Your thighs shook as he continued his ministrations, occasionally moving to give your clit some attention. Soon, you were cumming again. Your body leaning forward as you gasped, desperately pulling Yeosang closer despite wanting to push him away.
Yeosang greedily licked up and swallows your cum, refusing to stop until you came again and again. Your back arched, trying to push his head away. He ignored you, slapping your hand away. So you tried prying his hands off your thighs. Your breathing was picking up. You couldn't take it. You came again and your eyes pricked with tears when he still wouldn't let up despite your hips bucking and your thighs shaking. Yeosang smirked, moving one hand ever so slightly to rub at your clit.
You were brought to orgasm twice more before Yeosang finally pulled away. Your body was sensitive, crying out when he pulled away. He raised an eyebrow at you and you whined. You were in pain from the amount of pleasure but so desperately wanted more. Yeosang simply ignored you as he wiped his face with a napkin. This frustrated you and you grabbed your shirt to put it back on.
"What do you think you're doing?" Yeosang says when he finished cleaning his face. He grabbed the shirt from you and glared. You glared back and went to grab it again. He threw it across the room and stopped you from getting down as his hand wrapped around your neck.
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