The group gathers around in the living room and you notice the open seats quickly filling up thanks to the members, their significant others, and various friends. Realizing Sangyeon is about to start a speech, you scan for somewhere to sit. Looks like your only options are the floor or someone's lap.
Knowing Sunwoo is single and that you won't piss off any partner, you make a beeline for his lap. Let's be honest, he makes it so inviting. His leaned-back posture and spread legs are right there for the taking.
As gracefully as you can, you sit down on his lap. His body tenses and you glance over your shoulder and give him a quick smile.
"Well, hello," he greets you, bringing his legs closer together so you don't completely fall on his manhood. You adjust yourself to make both of you more comfortable and whisper thanks as Sangyeon stands up.
You try to pay attention to Sangyeon, you honestly try, but the fact that you're sitting on Sunwoo's muscular thighs is front and center in your mind. They're just so hard and strong, and you can feel whenever he tenses one of them. Your thoughts are rapidly derailing, and it certainly doesn't help that Sunwoo is so damn attractive. His nice jawline and pouty lips are your downfalls on a normal day.
Sangyeon goes on about how proud he is of the team and what he hopes for the future. It feels like he talks for hours as you try to keep as still as possible, but your control is slipping through your fingertips. You find yourself wiggling on Sunwoo's lap.
At first, it's completely innocent. You wiggle and Sunwoo adjusts. His thighs flex underneath you, causing your thoughts to go haywire, and then you move again. It rapidly becomes a dangerous cycle that only grows in intensity when Sunwoo's hands find their way to your hips. If your mind was going insane before, it increases tenfold.
Sunwoo sits up, and when you feel his chest press against your back, you want to lean into it, but you stop yourself. His breath hits your exposed skin and soon his murmured words are reaching your ears.
"What are you doing?"
"I can't help it," you whisper back.
An amused puff of air greets you. "If you want to keep sitting on my lap, you have to stop wiggling around like that."
"Stop tensing your thighs then," you quietly throw over your shoulder.
Sunwoo's hands grip your hips a little harder, and you quickly realize how your words come across. However, you don't regret it at all. What you do regret is letting Sunwoo know he's getting to you by pretty much just existing. It's almost like you can feel his smirk aimed at your back.
When he tenses his thighs again, your body goes rigid. You can feel the difference between his purposeful and accidental tensing and holy hell… but you're not going to let him get away with it. You can purposely do things too.
Shifting your hips, you make sure that your ass rubs all over Sunwoo, and you can only smirk when his fingers dig into your sides painfully. Two can play his game, and just to let him know how serious you are, you grind down a little harder on his length, and you feel his breath hit your back with intensity.
"Damn, you're such a tease," his strangled voice comes out as Sangyeon wraps up his speech.
You glance back at him with a satisfied smile. "You don't even know the half of it."
When his eyes darken with lust, you have a feeling that tonight, he might find out.
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The Boyz Anthology
FanficA collection of short stories and drabbles that were requested on my Tumblr page.