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• Wake Up : Hansol •

You were pushed down against the soft sheets of your bed. You whimpered when his hand brushed your inner thigh as he slid it up your dress to pull your panties down.

Once he succeeded, he grabbed right below your butt, and proceeded to wrap your legs around his waist. The sound of his pants unzipping sent a tiny jolt of electricity through you. You felt his tip push against your entrance and-

Your eyes shot open, core aching due to the dream you had just awoken from. You looked over at your sleeping boyfriend, Hansol, to make sure you didn't wake him before closing your eyes in hopes of going back to sleep, but you couldn't stop thinking about that dream. The more and more it ran through your mind, the more you became aroused, and the more you needed sweet release.

You turned in bed, placing a hand on Hansol's arm. "Hansol." No response. "Hansol!" you whined, shaking him a little. He groaned and turned over on his back. "Hm?" he hummed. "I had a dream with you in it, and made me a little...excited," you replied, feeling your cheeks slightly burn with embarrassment. You didn't think he was fully understanding the situation as he told you to just go back to sleep. You placed your legs on both sides of his hips, straddling him.

You could feel the hardness that formed from his dream pressing against your heat, and you ground your hips forward to gain some friction where you needed it most. "(y/n), what are you doing?" he asked, now fully awake. "I want you," you breathed, face and body heating up as you took off both his and your underwear. "(y/n)," he gasped as you took ahold of his length, lining it up with your entrance.

The two of you moaned out into the dark, quiet room as you slowly let yourself down on his member, stretching your walls and fully filling you up. "Fuck," he groaned, gripping your hips when you began to ride him. Up and down you went, grinding against his pelvis at the same time.

Hansol ran his hands up your stomach and to your chest, where he then began to massage your breasts under the shirt you wore. You threw your head back, moaning and picking up the pace as Hansol bucked his hips when you came back down. Your legs became weaker and weaker with every movement.

You were taken by surprise when he sat up, flipping you over onto your back. He attached his lips to yours hungrily whilst thrusting deeper and harder into you, soon leaving open mouthed kisses along your neck before finding the perfect spot to leave his mark. "Hansol," you moaned, feeling your stomach tighten. He returned to giving you kisses, gingerly biting your bottom lip and reaching between the two of you, starting to rub your clit in small circles.

You dug your nails into his shoulders, leaving behind pale, crescent shaped imprints, Hansol moaning into the crook of your neck. The immense feeling of pleasure became overwhelming, and you couldn't hold back anymore. You finally got the sweet release you craved, throwing your head back against the pillow and moaning as your high hit. Hansol silenced his own moans by capturing your lips in his once more, releasing while helping to ride out your own high.

He collapsed beside you. "So you had a dream about me, huh? What was it about?" he smiled. "Maybe you can show me in the morning," you lightly chuckled, closing your eyes. "Or how about right now?" he smirked, sitting up and pinning your wrists above your head.

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