Utopia ♡ Ateez OT8

SEVENTEEN: in this together 🔞

🔞MATURE CONTENT🔞

Summary: Luna and Yunho spend an intimate night together for the first time. The following day, Seonghwa returns home and it is time for him to meet her parents.

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The air around us seems to still, as if holding its breath in anticipation. The warmth of Yunho's lips pressed against mine sends a shiver down my spine, and I could feel the heat radiating between us. His strong arms wrap around me as he lifts me off the ground, pressing me gently against the wall. Our breaths mingle in the small space between our mouths, and I couldn't help but smile.

"Are you trying to sweep me off my feet, Mr. Jeong?" I tease, gazing into his piercing brown eyes.

"Only if it's working," he replies with a flirtatious grin, his dimples making an appearance.

"It might be." I grin back as his lips crash onto mine once more. My body responds by wrapping my legs tighter around his waist as our kisses become more urgent and desperate. I can feel his growing erection pressing into me, sending waves of desire coursing through my body. Frustrated by the barrier of our clothes, I pull at the hem of his t-shirt, eager to remove it.

"Someone's a little impatient," he teases, his voice low and playful.

"Four whole days without your hugs and kisses, Yunho! Four fucking days!" I reply with a laugh, my fingers deftly pulls at the material and eagerly anticipating what comes next.

Yunho lets out a deep laugh as he allows me to yank his shirt off, revealing every inch of his chiselled chest and defined abs. My eyes widen in awe as I take in his topless form for the first time, admiring the way his muscles ripple with each movement. He places his hand on my cheek and smiles softly before pulling me down for another deep kiss.

His hand moves down my legs and underneath the fabric of my dress, sending shivers down my spine as he touches my skin. His fingers trace patterns on my skin until it reaches my thigh while our tongues explore each other's mouths. The sensation of his warm hand on my bare skin ignites a fire within me, causing an involuntary moan to escape my lips.

"If you want me to stop at any point, tell me." he says pulling back to look into my eyes

"I will." I promise nodding as he safely puts me back on the ground

We make our way to his bed, our fingers intertwine, the excitement building inside me like a bubbling cauldron as we begin to undress each other. My cardigan and dress, along with his jeans fall to the floor in a trail of garments, leading towards his bed like breadcrumbs.

"Yunho, your socks don't match," I tease, pointing at his feet.

"Luna, your observation skills never cease to amaze me," he says feigning surprise

"Well someone has to keep you on your toes." I reply

Yunho playfully gasps, place a hand over his chest "Are you suggesting that my fashion choices in socks are questionable?"

"Questionable is an understatement. But I commend you for having the courage to wear such mismatched socks," I respond with a grin.

"Not everyone has that kind of bravery," he chuckles and flings one sock across the room.

"I suppose I should feel special to witness such a daring fashion statement," I say.

"Of course!" he grins, taking off the other sock. "Perhaps one day you'll have the privilege of choosing my mismatched socks!"