My Ugly [SeongJoong]

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Hongjoong 

Mature 

I took my time to make my way up to his apartment. I liked the idea of him struggling as he waited for me. 

I make it to his apartment, going to his room and I could hear his whimpers from the other side. I opened the door and was welcomed by the view of him laying naked on his bed, desperately fingering himself. 

"I asked you to prep yourself, not get yourself off." I chastised him, shutting the door behind me. 

He stopped, "You took too long." 

I smirked at him, coming over to the edge of the bed. He was too far up so I held onto his thighs, sliding him down so his body met mine. 

"I took too long? Do you want to just do this yourself?" I raised my eyebrows, pretending like it was an innocent question. 

"Please, Hongjoong. Please, I need you so bad." He pleaded. His eyes were so wide and his face looked so pure. I dreamed about those eyes. How innocent they were as I fucked into him. I missed how cute he was while he was being such a good little slut for me. 

"Did you stretch yourself out good enough?" I asked, undoing my pants and prepping myself. 

He chewed on his swollen bottom lip, nodding. 

"Good boy." I murmured softly, gently carressing his thighs. He trembled by the little touches, and in one go I thrusted my whole cock inside of him. 

He cried out, adjusting himself around my length. 

"Fuck, Hongjoong!" He mewled. 

 I hummed, "Does that feel good?" 

He nodded shakily. His eyes fluttered opened and closed. "Mm, more." 

Once he was adjusted well enough, I continued to thrust into him, knowing his body well enough to aim for his prostate repeatedly. 

He let out sweet broken moans. I pinned his hands above his head, his body writhing underneath me. 

"You look so pretty like this. Becoming such a little slut for my dick. Do you like turning into a slobbering little mess?" I whispered into his ear, letting his moans and whines relax me. 

His eyes were watering and he was too far gone to properly answer me. 

"Baby, I need to hear your words. If I don't know you like this, I don't want to keep going..." 

He opened his mouth to say something but I heaved into him, making him choke on a brutal moan he let out. 

"What, baby?" I cooed as I pressed soft kisses to his jaw. "Does it feel good? Do you like having your prostate fucked into over and over again?" 

"Mhm." He whimpered. 

"Are you close, angel?" 

He nodded helplessly, still not being able to manage words. 

Getting enough confirmation, I bucked my hips into him harder and used one of my hand to jerk him off at the same time. 

He let out loud cries at the overstimulation, his body convulsing under me. 

It wasn't long that the walls of his hole clenched around me and he was squirting out a white stream onto his chest. 

He let out a scream at his orgasm slammed into him but he went dead silent, his face contorting into the most beautiful expression I've ever seen as I used his hole for my own release. 

I searched for my own climax, feeling the buildup slowly rise. 

"Fuck, Hwa. You feel so fucking good around me. Do you know how pretty you are like this? Such a dumb little baby, begging to have your hole fucked into." I moaned, finishing inside of him. 

He choked on air, trying desperately to catch his breath. I pulled out of him, making him cry out in response. 

I cupped his face in my hands, slamming my lips against his. "Was that good?" 

He lazily nodded, his eyes barely staying open as he somehow managed a small smile. 

"Was waiting worth it?" 

He hummed, still not in his right mind to speak. 

I couldn't help but find it adorable how after we fucked, he was so spent that he was just ready to succumb to the call of sleep. I discarded the used condom and cuddled into him, pressing small kisses under his ear. 

"You did so well." 

He let out a long breath, his chest rising and falling as he did. "You make me feel so good. Better than anyone else. Better than anything I could do myself." 

I cupped his cheek, moving his face to the side so I could look at him fully. His eyes fluttered open as he took me in. "Only I can make you feel like that. Only I can touch you like that, okay?" 

He smiled, "Possessive much?" 

"Over you? Yes. Anyone would be crazy to not lock you down." 

"You must've really been out of your mind then." 

I felt a small amount of laughter bubble in my chest. "I'm just as fucked up for you." 

"Do you really mean it?" He asked, turning on his side so we were now laying parallel. "Do you really like me as much as I like you?" 

"Seonghwa." I grabbed his hand, pressing my lips to his knuckles. "I'm obsessed with you." 

He looked relieved. 

"I really did miss you." He said. 

"I missed you too. So much it was hard to breathe sometimes. I can't count the times I almost dropped everything and ran back to your side. I just needed to get everything completely figured out so I could come back different then how I left." I murmured. I continued pressing my lips against his hand and arm, breathing in his scent and marking him up gently. 

"I can't believe you're actually back. I know we've been dating for a while again, but it just still feels unreal. Like one day I'll wake up and it was all a dream. My dreams are always too real, sometimes I can't tell what's reality or not. I dreamed of you so many times." 

"Are you still having your nightmares?" I asked, hearing it from Yunho and Mingi that he had horrible night terrors after that one event that happened in his life. 

"Yes." He said sadly. 

"Do you want me to spend the night?" I said. 

"Would you?" 

"Anything for you." I said. 

He smiled lovingly at me, making my body warm.