As he walks you through to your bedroom, you waste no time and start to work on the buttons on his shirt to get it off. You pause only as he reaches the bed. His knees hit the side and he slows down his kisses just long enough to gently lay you down. He stops kissing you and pulls back a little, chuckling at you when you try to pull him back down. You look up at him questioning.
"Stop undressing me. We aren't having sex tonight." You can't help the whine that comes out of you immediately. He smiles down at you and reaches up to wipe your hair out of your face and smiles down at you.
"We were drunk the first time. Not that I didn't enjoy it and I definitely remember it, but I want to take my time on you." He goes back to slow kisses along your neck and up your jawline. You groan in protest and grab him by his beltline, pulling him closer to you. He pushes his hips down against you and you feel him hard against your stomach. You reach up to continue unbuttoning his shirt and he grabs your hands and puts them above your head.
"Behave."
"I don't want to!"
"I have to be up early tomorrow and still have to pack. I just needed to taste your lips before I go back to missing you."
"You're the WORST." You groan out.
"Shhhh." He smiles against your skin and keeps kissing your neck, lacing his fingers between yours to hold your hand tight above your head. "You were right. I do prefer to play with you. You're so much more fun. Look at you. A mess under me and all I've done is kiss you. Very quickly my favorite thing on the planet."
"So. So. Sooo very mean. The most evil human." You can't even think straight and you're so mad. Why even come over if he isn't going to fuck you senseless. It's not that you don't enjoy every bit of him you can get, but you know they're leaving in a few days and... then something clicks. You use your free hand to push him up a little so that he is looking at you instead of attacking your neck.
"You don't leave for a few days- why do you have to pack before tomorrow morning?" He looks down at you and then let's go of your hand, sinking onto you and wrapping his arms around your body.
"We are leaving in the morning." He says and buries his head in the crook of your neck, holding you tightly with his arms wrapping tighter. You try and push him up to look at him but he squeezes harder.
"Seonghwa, please look at me." You tell him in a light tone.
"No." He says in a small voice, shaking his head against you. "Don't be mad, please. We just found out, or I would be listing all the ways you'd be coming apart under me tonight." At that, he looks up at you, loosening his grip to come up to leaning on his elbows. You take this chance to wrap your legs around him and use all the force in you to push him up and over so that you're on top of him. He looks slightly shocked from not expecting it, but also a fire lights in his eyes. His hands immediately find your hips as he looks up at you.
"I'm not mad. I know you guys have no control over your schedules. It just sucks. Not only will you not let me have my way tonight, I have to wait probably weeks, since we aren't coming for another week and then it's going to be so busy. Not mad. Just a bit sad. Disappointed." You say with a frown on your face, pouting at him. "I can't wait for you to make it up to me, though." You say with a mischievous smile on your face.
He tilts his head a little against the bed and watches you for a moment. "I look forward to that, too. I really do have to go, soon. I have like 30 minutes before everyone agreed to be home. He makes little circles on your skin with his thumbs, going just under your silk pajama top you have on. The shorts to the outfit feel so delicate and are thin enough that you feel all of him under you.
You look down at him and reach up to stroke his face. He's so beautiful and you have to take a moment just to take him in while he just watches you back. He leans into your touch, turning his face to kiss your palm. He looks back up at you and you feel like you're going to die if you don't taste him. You get a more serious look on your face and use the hand already on his face to grab his chin and make sure your next words will be heard clearly.
"Seonghwa. I know you said no sex. But I might actually die if I don't taste you right now." You feel his cock twitch under you and smile. His face becomes a little unreadable, but not in a bad way, but more to see where you're going with this. "Are you going to be a good boy for me and let me have what I want?" You watch as he looks up at you and nods his head. "I need a verbal understanding, baby boy." His eyes ignite at the nickname and he pulls his bottom lip in to bite it slightly. You're a little proud of yourself for realizing that he is definitely okay with being slightly dominated.
"I'll be good."
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But will he?
This man is driving me INSANE.
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Mars | Park Seonghwa
Fiksi PenggemarY/N has a one night stand her first week in Korea. He told her his name was Mars. She wasn't expecting to ever see him again, let alone in the same company. Even more, she didn't expect that he was a member of the KPOP group Ateez. It's a lot to tak...