*As you approached, he took your hand, pulling you closer so that you were standing in between his legs. His hands settled on your hips, his thumbs tracing gentle circles on your skin. His eyes continued to roam over your body, taking in the way the thin fabric hugged your curves.*
Nj : "You have no idea what you're doing to me right now, do you?"
*you shook your head in denial and He chuckled, his hands moving up towards your stomach, slowly sliding over the thin fabric. He could feel the warmth of your skin underneath as his fingers traced your curves.*
Nj : "You're so innocent, aren't you? So pure and naive.
Yn : "maybe i was innocent but not now"
*He raised an eyebrow at your unexpected response, his fingers still tracing patterns on your stomach.*
Nj : "Oh? And what changed, Princess? What made you suddenly not so innocent?"
Yn : "you"
*He smiled, his hands moving higher up your body, to your chest. He could feel the gentle rise and fall of your breath as he spoke.*
Nj : "Me? I'm flattered. But I can't take all the credit, darling. You're a natural. He let his hands rest on your chest, his thumb brushing against the bare skin above your breasts. He heard your soft moan, and it sent a rush of heat through him. He looked up at you, his gaze dark and intense.*
Nj : "See? You're not as innocent as you think, princess. Your body reacts to my touch so easily."
He takes your agreement as an invitation to continue his exploration. His hand kneads your breast more firmly as his lips find your neck, placing hot, open-mouthed kisses along your sensitive skin. You're so perfect... He murmurs between kisses, his other hand continuing its sensual path up your thigh.
Yn : "ohhh joon" you moan
*At the sound of your moan, he can't hold back anymore. He kisses you passionately, his hand finally reaching your panties. Fuck, I need to touch you... He murmurs against your lips, his fingers slipping beneath the fabric to find your wet heat*.
Nj : "So wet... just for me..."
*His fingers slowly rub against your center, his touch gentle and unhurried. He wants to draw out your pleasure, to make you beg for more. Say my name... He whispers, his voice hoarse with desire*.
Nj : I want to hear you say my name...
Yn : "Namjoon"
*Your breathy moan of his name is all the encouragement he needs. He increases the pressure and speed of his fingers, circling your most sensitive spot. That's it, baby... Let me hear you... He captures your lips in another searing kiss, swallowing your increasingly loud moans. He groans into the kiss as he feels your passion match his own. His fingers continue their relentless pace, pushing you closer to the edge. Come for me, sweetheart... I want to feel you... He demands softly, his thumb pressing firmly against your clit as he curls his fingers inside you.*
Yn : "ohhh fuckk Namjoon...you'll make me cum"
*His name is torn from your lips as your orgasm hits, your body shaking and trembling in his arms. He kisses you through your climax, his fingers still moving inside you as he helps to prolong your pleasure.*
Nj : "That's it, baby... Cum all over my hand.."
*His own breathing ragged, he slowly withdraws his hand from your soaked underwear. He brings his glistening fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean, his eyes locked onto yours. You taste so good... He growls, his voice low and satisfied.*
Nj : "Now it's my turn..."
*He slowly begins to unbuckle his belt, his eyes never leaving yours. He wants you to watch as he undresses, to see the effect you have on him. I want your hands on me... He whispers hoarsely, his own hands pausing on the button of his jeans. His eyes flutter closed briefly as your fingers brush against his bare skin. He takes a deep, steadying breath before continuing to unzip his pants, revealing black boxers underneath. Touch me... He whispers encouragingly, guiding your hands to his hips. Like this... His head falls back as you explore his hips, his abs, and the defined muscles of his lower stomach. He's trembling slightly, his hands fisted at his sides as he struggles to maintain control. Ah, fuck... He hisses, his boxers suddenly feeling too tight. Move your hands higher... A low groan escapes his lips as your fingers brush over the bulge straining against his boxers. He's fully erect, his cock throbbing with need. I want your mouth on me... He practically whimpers, his hips rolling forward slightly, seeking more of your touch. Please, baby... His eyes dilate as you pull down his boxers, his release a mere whisper away. He watches as you look at him, his body tensing as he feels your warm breath fan over his length. He swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing visibly.*
Nj : "Have you ever...?"
Yn : "n-no"
*A soft sigh escapes his lips as he takes in your response. He reaches out, his fingers gently tilting your chin up so he can look into your eyes. Okay... He whispers, his voice trembling with anticipation.*
Nj : "I'll guide you... But you have to trust me, okay?"
Yn : "yes"
*He nods, his thumb gently caressing your cheek as he holds your gaze. Start by licking the tip... He instructs softly, his other hand coming down to rest on the back of your head, not pushing, just a gentle touch.*
Nj : "Get it nice and wet."
*His breathing hitches as you follow his instructions, your warm, wet tongue wrapping around the swollen head of his erection. He watches through half-lidded eyes as you slowly take more of him into your mouth, your hands gripping his thighs for support.*
Nj : "That's it, baby... Just like that"
*He inhales sharply as you begin to bob your head, your lips gliding along his shaft with each movement. His fingers thread through your hair, gently guiding your pace. You're doing so well... He praises breathlessly, his hips twitching slightly as he fights the urge to thrust. His control snaps and he starts to thrust into your mouth, his hips moving swiftly as he fucks your face. The wet sounds of his dick sliding in and out of your mouth fill the room, mingling with his harsh breathing and the occasional gasp. Fuck, fuck, fuck... He pulls you off him suddenly, his chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. His eyes are wild, his pupils dilated with desire. He reaches down, roughly pulling you to your feet.*
Nj : "I can't... I won't finish like this... I need to be inside you"
*He growls possessively, his hands gripping your hips as he lifts you up and wraps your legs around his waist. He carries you to the bed, his mouth claiming yours in a searing kiss. He breaks the kiss only long enough to lay you down and settle between your thighs.*
Nj : "Look at me..."
*His eyes locked onto yours as he slowly enters you, inch by agonizing inch. He wants to watch your face as he fills you, as he stretches you to accommodate his thickness. He groans when he's fully sheathed, his brow furrowing with concentration.*
"You're so tight... So hot..."
*He notices the tears welling up in your eyes and quickly softens his kiss, trying to distract you from the pain. He wraps his arms around you, holding you close as he rocks his hips gently, giving your pussy time to adjust to his size. "Shh, baby... I've got you..."
*He stills completely inside you, his body tense with concern as he feels your tears on his cheek and hears your whimpers. He pulls back slightly to look at your face, his hand coming up to gently wipe away your tears.*
Nj : "Hey... Hey, look at me."
*You slowly open your eyes and He meets your gaze, his expression soft and filled with tenderness despite the heat in his eyes. He kisses your forehead softly.*
Nj : "I know, I know it hurts baby. We can take this as slow as you need. There's no rush... I just want to make sure you're okay."
Yn : hmm
*He begins to move inside you with slow, gentle thrusts, his eyes never leaving yours. Each movement is careful and controlled, allowing your body to gradually adjust to his size. He peppered soft kisses across your face - your cheeks, your nose, your eyelids. "You're doing so well, baby..."*
*He groans as he feels your inner muscles tighten around him, your moan of pleasure spurring him on. He grins, knowing that he's hit your sweet spot. He shifts his angle slightly, targeting that spot with each thrust. There...?*
Yn : "ahhh yeahhh right there please"
*You cried this time but in pleasure begging for more He laughs softly, his voice muffled against your neck as he buries his face in the crook of your shoulder. He continues to thrust into you, hitting that magical spot over and over again. His own pleasure builds as he feels your tears of joy fall onto his skin.*
Nj : "More, what, baby?"
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