Kangho x Miran: {After Tonight} [M]

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No, I haven't finished this show (Love To Hate You)

POV: 3rd Person

  The first time Kangho had spoken to her face to face, she had grabbed him by the wrist and twisted him around. He could still feel the pain if he thought back to that moment. It had him kneeling on the floor with his back facing her. His Hyung had grabbed him and pushed him up, hiding him behind his body.

  His eyes were wide, blinking back at her. He had never seen something this strong- let alone a woman. He isn't sexist, but he really didn't expect it as she looked quite small. He doesn't judge people by their looks either, but no matter how much he looks at her, he couldn't help but wonder how she had done that in such ease.

  Even as they've gotten together, he doesn't expect himself to be under her like this, with his wrists tied together and above him pinned onto the bed frame- he was sure that his Hyung would ask what the nail was for if he comes in for a visit. With Miran between his legs with a strap on that seemed a bit too big for what he'd find comfort. He gulps when he sees her lube it up like she's experienced - though she probably is.

  It was just a black strap, but for some reason it's frightening. He'd never had this done to him before, his fingers had never gone beyond where he'd deem appropriate for cleaning. And it doesn't look very pleasant by the way he'd watch a video just a day ago about how all of this would go.. it looked a lot more intense than the regular plain old s*x that he'd had.

  Before she could continue and start to push in, he holds out his hand in front of her, "W-wait!"

  "What?"

  "C-can you open me up first?"

  She clicked her tongue and smirked, teasing him, "I thought you said you weren't scared?"

  "T-that was yesterday when I haven't seen- anything yet!"

  "Alright, fine." She pours out lube into her fingers, warming it up before placing it directly at his entrance, taking off her strap with one hand so she could have a better view. "Lift your legs." She taps his hips and he trembles, hesitantly and shyly lifting them before she grabs the back of his knees and cages them with one arm, letting his knees rest against his chest.

  "Ready?" She pushes gently against his rim, the contact making him flinch before he squeezes his eyes shut, breathing heavily and trying to calm down his nerves, he lets out a yelp when he feels the skinny fingers intruding him.

  She guides him through, telling him to relax and take it slow. Breathing in and out until the pain eases into something better, it was out of instinct, but he pushes himself down onto the finger as far as he could as he was still tied. She adds more fingers until he moans and writhes with pleasure, d*ck hard and red, leaking with prec*m.

  Miran finally pulls out- he lets out an involuntary whine and she slaps his a**, giggling when he gasped, "How impatient. Just wait, I'll wreck you so hard you'll forget your name."

  And he underestimated that, too. Clearly, he doesn't learn from his mistakes. She had been railing into him nonstop even if he came about five times already, panting from exhaustion but still moaning like he needs it in him. Her hands all over her body, the hand print on his cheeks and tiny bruises on his back and throughout his body. Between his thighs- even.

  "R-Ran-ah!" He gasped out when he feels himself spilling once again, falling on his face into the pillows as she rammed into him a bit more until finally- finally pulling out. 

  "F-f*ck.." he mutters into the pillows, his legs giving out beneath him as he felt himself falling right into his drenching pile of c*m.

  "How was that?" 

  "A-amazing. Tiring, too.." He continues to catch his breath, before trying to get up to almost immediately fall. He grabs onto the night stand and pushes himself up and quickly makes it to the bathroom to wash up. "I need to clean up.."

  "Then I'll change the sheets." She smiles and waves at him like she hadn't just rammed into him for six rounds nonstop.

  He thinks he shouldn't underestimate her anymore after tonight...

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Author's note: Where did I come up with this? Idk

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