The break up series

Minho

Realising you're just in a towel, the biggest grin appears on his face as he tries to slowly remove it from around you, but you grasp it tight to hold it in place, "After today, no, you don't get to see me naked", pulling away, seeing him bite his lip, "Don't even think about it, Minho, don't". He pulls a face at you calling him by his name, and not by one of his nicknames, which slowly turns into licking his lips, arms crossed as he tries to picture what's underneath that towel despite seeing your body more times than you can count on your hands.
"Fine." He growls, you smile as you make an abrupt turn towards the door, but got stopped in your tracks just before you could pass through the door frame. "You seem to enjoy doing this a lot running away, you look great doing it but it's getting annoying ," he says cheekily, his footsteps getting closer to you, his hands working their way around your neck, pulling you back towards him, hand on your throat and his other hand pulling at your hips. "This time, will be the last time you run away from me", he growls into your ears, as you felt his member grow hard against your lower back. The hand from your hip makes its way up to your shoulders, pushing your hair to the one side as he pulled you back again. Shivers vibrate down your spine as he places his lips right on the sensitive spot on your neck.
"Bedroom, now." he orders. as your body obeys like a magnet to his voice , your body betrayed you your mind going blank conmen sense gone. You shouldn't but you couldn't resist.
Just before you get to the  bedroom, he grabs you, turning you around, ripping the towel off of you before picking you up. You wrap your legs tight around his torso as his lips crash against yours, his tongue invading your mouth as if it's the owner. The make out was enough to make you crave him, but you underestimated what his words.
He carries you towards the bed, carefully placing you down whilst still making out with you, your legs still tight around him. He pulls away from the kiss, smirking as you as you try to catch your breath, but it gets taken away by him kissing your neck, this time, rougher, wetter and marking his territory as he lowers from the neck, down to your collar bone, down your stomach and makes his way down to your warm, soaking heat. You hear him scoff as he looks at you glistening, but you slam your thighs shut from embarrassment rage honestly you didn't know but it felt to easy for him. but he pulls them apart, "don't hide what's mine" he mocked. You whine at his mockery, making him look at you with very little pitty, as he licked his lips, rubbing his hard member through his gray sweats.
Strutting over to the drawers, he picks out the sage green rope, chains  that he's hidden from you for an occasion like this. "Legs up!" He snarls, as he pulls your legs. Using the rope to tie them together, ensuring that you will not be able to escape without his assistance. Placing the kisses up your legs. He then moves to your arms and preceded chaining them to the headboard
"Fuck, you look so pretty tied up, I could get use to you like this... however ... you seem... to like to run away," He whispers, dropping to his knees at the end of the bed, pulling you towards him so your heat was right underneath him, his hot breath blew over your heat you whined. He kisses your thighs, wrapping his arms around them, placing his hands on the top of your thigh to hold you in place as he starts slowly licking your clit. Using circling motions which make your walls twitch under each brush of his tongue. The sound of your muffed moans made him so madly obsessed with the way he was treating you. He tongue fucks you until your legs shake underneath him, but he doesn't stop just there, after making you cum already, he slides in a finger... then a second. He curls them up as he's still brushing your clit with his tongue frantically, his fingering paces through phases, until you start making the most noise at his steady but quicker pace. He keeps curling his fingers and sucking on your clit until your walls tighten around his fingers. He pulls out and away as a wave of liquid sprays from you. Pleased, with himself, he kisses you softly in the area, licking to clean you up.
He stands tall at the end of the bed, looking down at you, in a shaking mess. He leans in to kiss you .However, he takes off the rope from around you. Orders you to turn around, "Ass up face down".
The soft thud of his bottoms and boxers hitting the floor, makes you worried but yet so excited for what was about to come for you. He positions himself behind you, the tip of his member teasing at your entrance, he enjoyed the moisture that he's created down there for his member to slip in so easily. He tries to resist going straight in but he loses his patience with himself. With a hard thrust, he fucks you deeply, a scream tries to leave your body but it's muted by the bed. Something in him click and he pulls on the chains, pulling your head and hands back the veins in his arms popping out he gets near your ear voice raspy, "say my name kitty, call my fucking name while I fuck you deeply." You cried and screamed his name whilst he pounded you, using the chain as a support system to pull on you, "Fuck!.... MINHO!!". The sound of you crying his name, made him loudly growl, he continues to fuck the shit out of you, "Fuck, Minho ! I think I'm going to.... cum!" you cried even more as he kept hitting the right spots, and the fact you were restricted fucked with you even more, "Not yet, kitty, you'll come when I want you to!".
He stops you from reaching your high when he feels the consistent tightness of your walls around his throbbing cock. As he pulls out, you cry out loud, begging him to put it back in but he denied you, you took this as a challenge, this wasn't all your fault you ran away because he pushed you away "Fuck you," you whsipered. His head snaps to look at you in front of him. He pulls hard on the chains, jerking you to sit up back on your heels. "What  did you just say?" He has a tight grip around your throat as he bites your lobe and your neck. His other hand pulling tight on your hair. "I said, fuck... you..." you said, turning your head making eye contact with him.
"Untie me if you're such big boy?" Popping your lips on the big boy . His hand glided down your back and unlocked the chains. He scoffs as he thrusts back into you hard, not giving you time to turn on him. Within moments the knot in your stomach became stronger and bigger, "Minho... please...", "what happened arent I big boy enough ?" he growled, as he smirks, you pulled yourself back up your arm moving to the back of his neck, putting slight pressure you flip your body and pin him to the mattress. He couldn't his eyes , he never felt so aroused "I hope you don't mind if I take over" he just shock his head slowly. He grabbed your hips with a tight grip, pulling you into his trusts you moved on top of him taking controle he watched at your mercy the way you worked your hips the way your breast bounced , the pressure was becoming to much for you both causing you to break under him as you both came to your high. His hard cock, still crashing against your g-spot, overstimulating you both through the high , "Awh, jagi. am I big boy enough ?" He laughs as he pulls out of you, his cock throbbing and twitching as he does so.
You've had enough of his cocky attitude. As he stood you pushed him back to sit on the corner of the bed.
You drop to your knees making him look down at you all fucked out. You didn't have to be ordered to get your mouth around his now leaking, throbbing cock, he's been itching for this since he pulled out of you. "What are you doing?" "Seeing how I taste " He asks, through moans, as you answer through breaths, "Good boy...". He grabs the back of your head. You know what pushes him off the edge what he likes, he's so close. He pulls your head away with a fistful of your hair, jerking his member off, "Tongue out, I'm going... to..." As he groans, he releases his load all over your face, tits and tongue. You clean his member off, as you sit there smiling at him as he slowly lowers his head to look at you. "You're so fucking beautiful," he "Here, let me help clean you up".
He softly helps clean you up whilst never taking his eyes from eye afraid you would take your word further, "What are you looking at?" you ask, eyeing him through the mirror , "I never thought that I'd be this scared to lose you" he says softly. "Please don't leave me jagi" he gets closer to you and turns you around . You give him a kiss as he passes you his shirt.
"This isn't a break up it's some time apart to think about the future " You say, placing a hand on his cheek.

DO YOU BREAK UP WITH HIM?