Emma plus mingyu

Smut

He leaned in again but this time, his lips pressed up against mine in a sweet, long, passionate kiss. Taking advantage of the fact that my hands were above my head, he began to grind on me a bit, sending tiny sparks through my body~causing me to
unconsciously moan. He took that chance of my mouth opening, and slipped his tongue in, fighting over dominance. I needed a breath so he parted to let me have it, but only to use his plump lips to kiss my neck and jawline. He sucked a bit, and his teeth and tongue created little dark marks. "ah~h", I breathed, my lips parting from the pleasurable action. He reattached his lips to mine, switching his position to where he was holding my hands with one of his and placing the other under my left thigh.
Although his hand was under it, 3 of his fingers rubbed a bit in the inside of my thigh, leaving his thumb and index finger as support. "baby~", he whisper-groaned against my lips. His hand slipped from my fingertips to my lower wrist, allowing one of my hands to become free.
I moved my now free hand to the back of his
Neck

I moved my now free hand to the back of his head, pulling on his silky locks, as we shared many kisses. He started to grind again, a bulge growing in his pants. He groaned, sending vibrations into my mouth. I breathed lightly near his ear, asking for a bit of friction.
He gladly obliged ~but instead of just friction, he may have wanted more. He let me get off of him momentarily, reaching for the doorknob of a nearby, abandoned classroom and locked the door behind, once we entered.
He turned from the door and looked at me shyly biting his lip. He was very gentle with his hands lain upon my hips, but fell back a bit into a chair while holding me, causing me to chuckle lightly. He smiled, blushed, and was a bit embarrassed. I shyly looked at his eyes and smiled, sitting down on him, placing my legs on either side of the chair. I kissed him slowly and he took off my school jacket, unbuttoning my white, silky shirt shortly after.

"Beautiful...", he mumbled, skimming my curves with his fingertips, making me blush a bright pink. Left in my laced bra and brownhair laying over my breasts, his hand trailed up my back. My eyes closed, lips still attached, I

laying over my breasts, his hand trailed up my back. My eyes closed, lips still attached, I hear a belt jingling. The underneath of my uniform skirt was pushed to the side.
Nervous, my breathing hitched. But I stayed calm. There was a sharp pain in my pussy and I winched, pulling brown hair making him groan. One thrust and it hurt pretty bad, causing me to hesitate.

"I'll be gentle...I promise" he breathed, kissing my forehead to sooth and distract me.
I nodded in response, placing one hand on his shoulder and one at the back of his head for support. With him in me all the way, he thrusted slowly, being careful. I pushed my body down, getting rid of the slightest pain.
One more and it began feeling better. He began to thrust faster, feeling impatient.
"Ah~!", I moaned, pulling his hair from the pure bliss rushing through me. "Baby...I need you to be quiet, he whispered into my ear, still thrusting at a sustainable pace. It seemed as if it'd be impossible. I went up once more and back down again, gaining speed. "Mm..",

Emma groaned, biting his lip.

I was the one doing the work now, but I didn't mind. I felt as if I couldn't keep my moans in any longer; and just as I thought that, Emma

any longer; and just as I thought that,mingyu seemed to have read my mind. "Ahh~fuck it, I want to hear you", he groaned deeply, and pushed my hips down, helping me. I went faster and the moans got louder with every thrust, waves of sweet pleasure building up.
Emmaspread my leg a little more allowing him to constantly hit my g-spot, making me almost scream at the sensation.
EmmaDon't Stop~!!"mingyu moaned loudly, leaning his head back, sweat forming on his forehead. A moaning mess, I felt a knot build up in my stomach. "Enma!I-I think I'm-"
"Me too...!", He squeezed his eyes shut and I reached my climax, almost yelling his name. I felt him release and I breathed heavily as we rode out our highs. He was panting and I fell onto his chest, still sitting in the chair. My hair stuck to my chest and his shirt, as I rested my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his hands around my body tightly, and kissed my smooth shoulder.
"I will never-let anyone hurt you...", He panted. I smiled against his skin. "I love you...", he whispered. "And I, you", I caught my breath, my forehead resting upon his. The room was misty-like as the afternoon's sun