Synopsis: Drunk Suna eats a sex chocolate and goes crazy. Lowkey crack fic and non-canon (cheating didn't happen).
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"Chocolate!" Suna exclaimed, glancing at the assortment of chocolate sitting on a tray.
The Korhan and Sönmez couple were currently abroad with the purpose of attending a client meeting and signing a contract for the Korhan's jewelry company. Since it had been a while since the couples had gone on a vacation, Halis told his grandsons to take their wives as well. At first, the men had no qualms with that. In fact, they wanted their wives to come. But now it had come to a point where Kaya and Ferit had to supervise their drunk wives as they giggled at towel animals made by the hotel housekeeping.
"Seyran, look! Chocolates and so many," Suna marveled again.
The two sisters, a few paces ahead of their husbands, stared at the spread of chocolates available from the housekeeping cart. Making sure the coast was clear, the two women grabbed handfuls of them before attempting to quickly hide them. Seyran stuffed her chocolates into her pockets while Suna, who didn't have pockets, reached for her purse only to later realize that her husband, several feet behind her, was carrying it. Quickly, in hopes Kaya wouldn't notice her thievery, she deposited some of the chocolates back, only leaving a couple square chocolates that she could hide in her fists.
Looking at each other, the two sisters snickered at their stealth before unwrapping their loot and savoring the richness of each bite. While Seyran had managed to grab multiple small, spherical chocolates, Suna landed up with larger, square chocolates. Not thinking much about it, she placed the whole thing into her mouth, enjoying its cherry flavor.
Unaware of their wives' antics, Kaya and Ferit continued to follow them from a distance as they talked about the deal they'd previously closed that night. It was only when Kaya glanced towards Suna and saw smudges of brown around her lips that made him do a double take.
"What are these sisters up to now?" Ferit sighed out before he and Kaya increased their walking pace.
Thankfully, the two cousins caught up to their wives just before the elevator doors shut behind them. Seyran, who was furiously clicking on the button to the close the doors, immediately pulled herself away from the panel and pressed herself up against the wall like her sister did. The two of them stared wide-eyed at their husbands as if they had been caught red-handed by the men.
"Seyran, what are you doing?" Ferit asked, observing the bulging pockets of her jacket.
"Nothingggg," she dragged out the word innocently.
"Suna?" Kaya then asked, noticing his wife's hooded eyes and sly smile.
"Nothing," she parroted her sister. The two girls then looked at each other before erupting in laughter.
"Suna," Kaya said pointedly before pulling his wife towards him. He used his thumb to wipe away the chocolate from the corner of her mouth.
"Kaya," Suna whispered in a coy manner.
"Where did you get the chocolate from?" he asked.
"What chocolate?" she asked, cocking her head to the side as she looked up at him.
"This chocolate," he said and showed her his thumb.
Suna frowned and pulled his hand towards her. Placing his chocolate-covered thumb between her lips, she sucked on his finger, removing any trace of evidence he once had. "What chocolate?" she asked again as she brandished his clean finger from her mouth.
Suna had probably sucked his finger not anticipating how it'd affect Kaya, but the poor guy was shifting on his feet, trying to decrease the tightness in his pants. "Suna," he said her name through gritted teeth.
"Why can I not eat chocolate?" Suna whined out, her voice getting louder than Seyran's cries in the elevator.
While Suna was complaining to Kaya, Seyran threw her own tantrum when Ferit tried taking some of her chocolates.
"I didn't say that. I asked, where did you get it from? Were they at least wrapped up?" Kaya said patiently as he tried to not get distracted by his wife's proximity.
With his wife's lithe body pressed up against his at every angle and the feeling of her tongue still swirling around his finger infiltrating his mind, Kaya could barely keep up with the conversation he was having.
"Yes! See, it's pretty too!" she excitedly said and showed him her last chocolate. The wrapper was a thin gold foil that had outlines of roses on it. And, when it was unwrapped, the brown chocolate mixed with red specks of cherry created a mediocre display that wowed drunk Suna. Popping the last piece of chocolate into her mouth, Suna grinned up at Kaya.
"I see that," he said and studied the chocolate wrapper. If he was not mistaken, he swore he recognized the golden foil from somewhere. It sort of resembled a specific chocolate that altered one's hormones, but where would Suna get such a chocolate?
"You're not mad?" she pouted.
"No, baby, I'm not mad. I was just worried," he said, stroking his wife's soft cheeks with his thumbs.
She hummed in response and continued to stand close to him, occasionally running her hands over his body. At one point, she even raised herself on her tippy toes and placed a kiss on the underside of his jaw.
"Kaya, we're heading to our room," Ferit said, holding a drowsy Seyran in his arms.
"Okay, goodnight," he said when the two exited the elevator.
"Goodnight, ablacığım," Suna called out while still clinging onto Kaya.
Seyran gave a lazy smile and wave to her older sister before settling into Ferit's embrace.
When the doors shut, Suna turned to Kaya with a knowing look on her face. "We're alone now," she said while lightly running her nails against the back of his neck.
Kaya looked at his wife with wide eyes. He didn't mind her bold behavior but it was quite out of character for her. "We are alone," he said, repeating the obvious.
Circling her arms completely around his neck, Suna pressed her front against his. "And, we should take advantage of it." She leaned upwards to place a kiss on his lips when the elevator suddenly pinged and the doors opened.
"And, now we're not alone," Kaya said, looking past Suna's shoulder at the family entering the elevator.
Suna huffed out in frustration and sagged against Kaya, letting him hold her up. She couldn't stand it any longer—everything about her husband made her want him more. If she could be closer to him than she was now, she definitely would've been.
"Kaya," she moaned in his ear while playing with the buttons of his shirt. She slowly unbuttoned one of them so her fingers could slip past the lapels of his shirt.
Kaya hissed at the sudden coldness of her hands and grabbed both of them with one of his hands. He pushed her hands down and held them at hip-level so she couldn't try to undress him more. But Suna, seeing a silver lining in everything, had an idea when she felt his cock harden against the back of her hands. Twisting her hands in Kaya's grip, she then palmed him through his pants and started to move her hand up and down.
Kaya almost choked when he felt his wife rubbing him especially when there were strangers standing three feet beside them. Moving her hands again, this time, he placed her hands behind her back and ignored the cheeky grin on Suna's face.
"You didn't like that?" she whispered.
Kaya scoffed, tired of his wife's theatrics. "Don't ask stupid questions," he simply said, knowing Suna can feel his straining cock pressing against her belly.
Entertained by her husband's frustration, Suna snorted in amusement before she decided to spare him the torture...for now.
i miss my romantic KaySun 😔 a lil happy fic before my angst fics for you all. sorry it took so long to write but i hope it was happy enough loll
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