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Wonwoo: Brat tamer turned service top

warning: mingyu is buzzing around lmao


For you, there are no limits, nor are there any for Wonwoo, he loves when you act out of line because there are certain implications when you do it.

For instance, once the two of you were out getting groceries after he worked all day. He didn't mind going with you, but he did put up a fight in the hope that you'd let him stay home and be lazy or something. It started with you batting your eyelashes to go, despite the kitchen already fully stocked with food. It ended with him struggling not to bend you over a table of produce and fuck you right then and there in front of Margaret, the elderly store manager.

Why did he want to do such a thing to you? Well, he should have known when he came home to you wearing a comfortable little dress, that you probably didn't have panties on. He should have known that when you insisted on bending down to pick up a product "just to see what it is", that you did it on purpose to show off a perfect pussy already wet and needing him.

Safe to say, you were fucking good at what you do and for the most part. He loved it, he really did. Today though, you're pushing it.

Day two into his vacation, he really thought the two of you got enough of your fill regarding sex. Then again, with him being a sex-hungry man and you being...well...you, are either of you ever fulfilled? Either way, the point is, Mingyu is over and trying to have a friendly fucking lunch with his friendly fucking friends, and every single time he isn't paying attention, you're torturing your boyfriend.

Groping him under the table, rubbing your ass against him every chance you get, popping a tit out when Mingyu's back is turned, intentionally being clumsy just so you can make sounds that you know will get your boyfriend's cock adjusted.

And so, that's the dilemma. Hiding a boner, wanting you so badly it hurts, and having to sit here and pretend he's interested in what the fuck Mingyu is saying.

Quite frankly, the only thing he cares about right now is getting you on your knees and shutting you up in the best way he knows how.

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Mingyu leaves, You're innocently sitting on the couch, and Wonwoo is glaring.

"Can you behave yourself when we have a guest over?" He grouches, locking the front door and walking over to the table to clean up the emptied cups.

"Behave? I wasn't doing anything." You offer snidely, standing to your feet and preparing to bat those eyelashes at him.

"You grabbed my dick like four times right in front of him."

"He didn't see, plus," You look him up and down, noting that he's been hard for two entire hours because of you. "You liked it."

"Of course I did! That's exactly why you shouldn't have done it."

You roll your eyes playfully, following him to the kitchen sink and wrapping your arms around him.

"You don't want me to show your friends how much I want you?" You ask, laughing.

He's silent.

"You don't want me to make you feel good?"

Silence.

"That hurts my feelings."

He takes in a deep breath, squeezing his eyes shut and allowing all of those suppressed thoughts in his head come to the surface, because he knows what you're doing.

"You love doing this when other people are around." He starts, but you cut him off.

"You're really hot when you can't fuck me."

He rolls his eyes as he turns toward you.

"You say that like I'm going to give you what you want."

You smile at him, because of course he is. He may be an expert at putting you in your place, but there are times when he does exactly what you want when you tease him enough. Torturing him for an hour alone at a grocery store was enough to have him on his knees, asking how you want him to get you off.

"Oh yeah?" You challenge him, dropping a hand to his cock and squeezing. "You're not going to? Even after two hours of wanting me?"

He holds back a groan, trying to remain firm as he glares at you.

"You're not getting anything from me this time," He sighs, reaching for your hand but failing in his attempt to pull it away. He pauses at the fact that he just holds your hand in place, and you continue to squeeze. "You tend to forget that I do have self-control."

You look at him, taking in that familiar glare before lifting up on your toes to swipe your tongue across his bottom lip.

"So, you're not going to put me on this countertop and give me what I want?" You don't even let him respond as you continue, shaking his hand away from you and dipping into his pants. "You don't seem to be controlling yourself too well."

That's really all it takes. Internally, he buckles.

"I can't fucking stand you sometimes," He grits his teeth when he says it, bucking into your hand and feeling heat rush throughout his body at the way you always know right when to squeeze when he does this. "You drive me insane."

"I know." You say in a pleased voice, smiling.

You're well aware that typically, Wonwoo isn't in the palm of your hand during sex. If he's chasing your hand with his hips, he's not going to be putting you in your place any time soon. Instead, he's going to be praising the way you take him for all he's worth.