Mars | Park Seonghwa

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"Are you sure you're ready for this?"

"Yes."

"Do you know what you did wrong?"

"I do."

"Tell me."

The urge to offend, again, is real.

"I rolled my eyes at you."

"You did. We talked about that before, and I told you there would be consequences if you did it again. Did I not?"

"You did."

"Look at me." You look up at his face and fuck. He is so beautiful.

"You are to tell me if at any point you don't like what is happening. Make sure you are verbal and use your words, do you understand me?"

"I do."

"Good. There are two parts to your punishment, as there are actually two offenses that you're answering for." He says to you as he turns around to open a drawer.

You look at him in shock. "Two?"

He turns and looks at you behind him. "Yes. There are two. Rolling your eyes at me and what started this whole thing. Making me jealous."

You scoff. "How am I supposed to know what is going to make you jealous? I was just hanging out with other dancers!"

"Do you want a third punishment this evening?" The look he gives you makes you instantly want to scream yes and no at the same time.

"Behave." He smirks at you knowing that will not be easy. "To start, you will be blindfolded. It will teach you to use those eyes properly."

You get pouty, looking between him and the blindfold. It's not that you don't like being blindfolded, but you want to watch him as he comes apart. You suppose he knows that and that's probably part of why it's a punishment.

"What's the second part?"

"Now if I tell you that, where would all my fun be?" He better put that blindfold on you quickly or you're definitely going to have another punishment. He pulls you up from where you're sitting and places the blindfold on you.

"Just stay here for a moment. You're just going to have to trust me with everything today." You can hear the smile in his voice. He grabs the bottom of your shirt and pulls it up over your head. You want to cover yourself, feeling vulnerable, but he puts your hands by your sides.

Your skin prickles as he slowly runs the back of his hand lightly over your skin. He starts at your neck and uses the back of his fingers to go so softly down your neck, trailing along your shoulders, going down your front, tracing the lines of your breast, down to your stomach and waist. You feel him lean in and shiver as he whispers in your ear.

"You're so beautiful, you know that?" You hum in response, your body going through so many reactions to him and not being able to see what's happening around you.

He slips your pants off next, leaving your lace intimates on. You're so glad you had time to shower and change before coming. He starts at your hips and starts traveling back up your body, walking behind you. He goes up the back of your arm and across your shoulders. As he unhooks your bra, he moves your hair to the side and starts giving you soft kisses starting just below your ear and trails them down your neck, slipping your straps off and trailing the movement with his mouth.

As his mouth trails back up your shoulder towards your neck again, he follows his kisses with compliments. A kiss and then "you're beautiful". Another kiss followed by "you're so kind". Another and "you smell so sweet." One last kiss just below your ear followed by "You taste even better." With the last one, he grabs your ear in his lips, not really touching you with his teeth. It's so hard not to come apart on the spot. You completely forget this is supposed to be a punishment.