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Together - Chapter 27

SUNOO'S POV

The room was dark, casting shadows on the walls that swayed gently with the soft flicker of the bedside lamp. I could feel every inch of him inside me, his thick length pressing deeper with each rough thrust, my walls stretching to accommodate him.

My breath hitched as I clawed at his back, desperate to grasp something solid.

“Ugh~ Fuck, little foxy likes to get punished huh? You like when I'm being rough on you.” Heeseung hyung groaned, his voice dripping with lust, sending shivers down my spine.

"Nghh~ H-Hyung. Aahh! s-slow, p-please I’m sorry.” I whimpered but my plea barely made it past my lips before another hard thrust sent my mind spiraling. He didn’t stop.

If anything, my begging seemed to spur him on, his hips ramming into me harder, deeper, until all I could do was cling onto him, lost in the overwhelming sensation of him filling me.

The pressure of his cock inside me, his tip brushing against my most sensitive spots, had me seeing stars. I couldn’t think, I couldn’t breathe; all I could do was moan, the sound caught between his neck and my trembling lips.

The scent of him, a mixture of sweat and his cologne flooded my senses making me dizzy. I felt his lips latch onto my neck, sucking hard enough to leave bruises that would linger for days. Each wet kiss sent jolts of pleasure through my body, his mouth mapping out his territory across my skin.

"F-fuck, you feel so good." He groaned, his voice raspy with desire, as his pace became more frantic.

His words made something tighten deep inside me, my nails scraping along his shoulders as I tried to ground myself amidst the haze. My body was on fire, every nerve tingling with sensitivity but the way he moved, relentless and forceful, made it impossible to find relief.

“I'm g-gonna come.” he gasped and the desperation in his voice nearly broke me.

“D-don't… ngh~ release inside, p-please.” I managed to choke out but before I could finish my sentence, I felt the unmistakable warmth of his release spilling inside me. I gasped, my legs shaking as the sensation washed over me, overwhelming my senses, making me numb from the inside out.

I should have been angry. I should have pulled away, scolded him for not listening but instead, all I could think about was how much I wanted more. The way he filled me, claimed me, made me his… it was addictive.

And when his hips didn’t stop, when he started thrusting again, slower but just as deep, I realized I craved this as much as he did.

Heeseung hyung had a way of breaking me down, making me melt under his touch and the worst part was, I never wanted him to stop. His possessiveness, the rough way he treated me, it scared me, but it also pulled me in. He was all I wanted, all I needed.

You must be wondering what happened for us to get here. It’s been over two months since that trip with college, and ever since that incident with Hyunwoo, things have been different.

I told myself I’d never see Hyunwoo again, and I meant it. He’s in prison now, locked up for all the things he did – the sexual assault, the drugs, the life he led.

Looking back, I’m relieved I didn’t end up trapped with him. Without Heeseung hyung, I don’t know how things would’ve turned out.

After everything, I decided it was time my parents knew about Heeseung hyung and me. Well, technically, I didn’t tell them—he did.

Just two days after the trip, he went to my parents and told them everything. I don’t know what I was expecting, but they were happy. Happy that I was with him, happy that he was my boyfriend. And why wouldn’t they be? Heeseung hyung is charming when he wants to be. He knows how to sugarcoat his words, how to win people over. It worked on me and apparently, it worked on my parents too.