"Are you sure? We should both enjoy it. If you're only uh, doing me-" he chuckles at his choice of words, cringing in embarrassment, "would it still be okay?" He asks, holding me at my waist, unable to meet my eyes. "You don't think I'll enjoy this?" I ask, running my hand up his back, making his skin crawl. I run the tips of my nails across his clothed back. "I-I don't know." He chuckles out, stuttering at the sensation. "For you, I'd do anything." I whisper onto his lips, kissing him slowly.
His hair is still damp from his shower. His skin smells of soap and lotion, soft to the touch. You know when they say that someone was written by a woman? Seungmin was. Everything about him is delicate and dainty; his hands, his nose, his waist, his eyes. So much so that you can look at him and your bad day turns into a good one. At least for me it's like that...
I tug at the bottom of his shirt, asking for permission to take it off. He pulls away and raises his arms. He giggles at the sudden wave of cool air that hits him. I press my hands on his back to keep him warm, and he leans down to kiss me once more. "I can't believe we're doing this." He pulls away suddenly, out of breath. "You want to keep going?" I ask, making sure he's still okay. "I wish you'd never stop." he practically begs, his lips puffy and red.
He stops again. "Noona," he breathes out, "are you wearing a pad or a tampon?" he asks, his cheeks turning a crimson shade. I chuckle, "Um, a tampon, why?" I raise my eyebrow, a little confused at his sudden question. "Because with that thin fabric you're wearing," He runs his hand over my clothed behind, "you can still feel friction, can't you?" He says, his voice barely above a whisper. He tugs at the fabric of my short lounge shorts, giving me a knowing look. "Unless of course, you feel uncomfortable or in pain, then that's okay Noona, we don't have to." He takes a hold of my hand.
"Lay down." I whisper, stroking the back of his hand with my thumb. He sits down on my bed, position himself up against the bed frame. I climb on top of him, straddling his thighs and waist. "Is this why you wore these sweatpants?" I ask, pulling at the elastic band holding up his baggy, grey sweat pants. "Oh these? No, just had these laying around." He chuckles, knowing well he's lying. "You know you're pretty, huh? Look at you." I ask, running my hands up his chest, his now red splotchy chest, rubbing his nipple with my thumb. He throws his head back, "Right there," he chokes out. I take a bit of saliva on my thumb and run it across his now pebbled nipple. "Fuck," he groans through gritted teeth. I feel his dick poke at me from underneath.
"This really gets you riled up? How much more perfect can you get?" I chuckle, looking at his scrunched up expression. "Ah, fuck." He groans. I attach my lips to his nipple and feel him thrust upwards. He positions me directly on top of his clothed member. He gasps for air. "Noona, keep going, fuck-" He runs his hands up my ass and gives it a squeeze. He moves me up and down slowly, creating friction. "Kiss me, please." He says desperately. I lean down to kiss him and slowly move down to his neck, leaving open mouth kisses all over. He keeps rubbing me against him at an intolerable pace. I feel a knot form in my stomach.
"Keep doing that, please." I beg, his knuckles turning red at how hard his grip is on my ass. "You're close Noona? Do I feel that good?" He teases, sitting up, putting me in yoga position. He kisses down my neck, sucking here and there. He thrusts upwards, making me feel him even more. "S-so good," I stutter out, taking my shirt off revealing my exposed chest. Seungmin looks down, admiring me in display. "No bra, Noona? You just expected this didn't you?" He teases, chuckling at my facial expression. His eyes land on my chest. "Can I?" He asks, looking up at me through his lashes. I nod, biting my lip. He lays his tongue flat on my nipple, moving his head around it. I throw my head back, placing my hands in his hair, moving him around too. He attached his lips to me and starts sucking. "So soft. So perfect." He says as he lets go with a popping sound. "Keep doing that, I'm so close." keeping his mouth on my nipple. He makes a sucking sound, sending me over the edge as I cum in my underwear, still grinding on him to come down from my high. He stops sucking and pulls away to look up at me, a big smile plastered across his face.
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FanfictionSKZ: Reverse Harem AU "Amelia, do you love us like we love you?"