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sketchbook (SUNSUN) (S)🔥

FINGERING
ORAL SEX
ANAL SEX
BEGGING KINK
PAIN KINK
NIPPLE PLAY
CORRUPTION KINK

TOP SUNGHOON
BOTTOM SUNOO

extra info:
-REQUESTED
-long smut
-an author favourite

'you've taught me so much, just like in my dreams~'

sunghoon pov:
I have always found my roommate weird, he never spoke, always let out a weird squeak whenever i enter the same room as him, constantly had this sketchbook glued to his chest and was more or less always in his room.

he was cute tho.

very fare skin, rather petite for a boy, black fluffy hair and the glossiest pair of eye's you'll ever see.

he was my type to a T.

but unfortunately he was a creep.

how i know he's a creep, well here i am stood in his room looking down at the sketchbook he always kept deathly close to him.

wow, for such a innocent looking person, he sure had a wild mind, cause shit, what the fuck is this?

page after page was sketches of people doing 'IT' in rather crazy positions, it lowkey amazed me how detailed everything was, i wonder if he's done all this?

never took him for a whore, but i guess you never know people until you know them.

as i flicked deeper into the lewd pages, i stilled upon a rather interesting page.

i was a sketch of sunoo and another male who's face was erased out, sunoo seemed to be on his bed with the male fucking him on top.

but that was weird was that there was writing on the corner of the page.

it read.

'last night i had a
naughty dream.
and again it was with the
same faceless guy
from last week.
i really wish i could live out
these fantasies in real life.
its getting harder not
to think about sunghoon
at night time.
maybe it's him in my dreams?'

"what the-"

"SUNGHOON?!"

i whipped around when i heard sunoo, he looked horrified, eyes falling to the open sketchbook in hands.

"w-what are you doing?" sunoo smile nervously, i knew he wanted to sprint at me for the book.

i could tease, but im not a jerk.

"...nothing" i gave him a bored look, placing the book down onto the desk, "im sorry for coming in here, i was looking for a..." i looked around, "a pencil" i took one of off the desk.

he didnt look convinced at all, his eyes were still wide, body frozen, i could see his knees shaking a little, sweat forming on his forehead.

damn, i must have really surprised him, is he breathing.

"ill get going then...?" i went to walk around him, but he blocked my way, i tried to move to the other side but he blocked me again.

"sunoo what are yo-" i started but froze when he suddenly buried his face into my chest, "sunoo?" i looked down at the top of his head, his hands gripped onto my shirt.

he then looked up at me with desperate teary eyes, "please sunghoon~" he said breathlessly, i felt my dick twist in my pants.

what is going on?

"sunoo i-"

"i know you've seen the sketches..." he said, i sighed in defeat, "yeah...i did, listen sunoo, its normal for people to have wet dreams but drawing them?" i raised my brow.