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Jumin Han | Punishment p1

Jumin waited patiently for Y/N to return home. He sat with his legs crossed and his fingers intertwined as he counted down the minutes. He had specifically left work early in order to spend some "quality" time with his lover. Lately he had had a powerful lust for Y/N's body. He desperately wanted to touch her and to make her his. He had been controlling his emotions for so long that he could no longer suppress them.

As Y/N walked in the door, a seductive grin crept up to his lips. When Y/N spotted him, he extended a slender finger, motioning for her to come to him. She obliged, a suspicious look plastered across her face.

Jumin handed her a box with a black ribbon tied neatly to it. 'Try it on.' He purred, 'When you're done, come out and show me.' With one last glance, Y/N disappeared into the bathroom. Jumin rested his fingertips against his left temple as he waited. He could feel himself growing impatient - losing his control - as he stared at the bathroom door. Jumin wanted Y/N right now.

Just as he thought he might lose it, his lover walked out in the outfit he had just bought her. Jumin's shoulder relaxed, the tension fading from his body as a smile crept to his lips. Slowly, he stood, walking over to switch the lights off.

The lights from the city streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, lighting up the dark apartment. Their faces were silhouetted by the light, Jumin's eyes filled with lust as Y/N made her way towards him. Jumin lifted his hand to caress Y/N's rosy cheek, his lips soon capturing hers in a sweet kiss. 'You look amazing, Y/N.' Jumin complimented, making Y/N bite her lip in response. She wore a black mini dress with a V-cut down the centre, displaying her cleavage. In her hair, were two black cat ears. Her legs were covered my black knee-length stockings, exposing some of her smooth skin.

Jumin couldn't help but admire the beautiful goddess standing before him. He tugged her close, his arms secured around her waist, 'I took time off work to be with you. . . I couldn't wait any longer.'

'You really didn't have to. I understand that you have to work late and that you're naturally a really busy person--'

He brought his finger to her lips, silencing her before she could continue, 'You've been a naughty girl Y/N, teasing Daddy like this.' He said seductively as he moved his hand to her chin, 'Don't think that your actions won't go unpunished.'

Y/N's cheeks grew hotter as Jumin brought his lips to her neck, leaving love bites along her skin as he travelled down her body. He attacked her lips, biting her bottom lip as to receive entrance. Y/N obliged, letting the male slip his tongue inside her mouth. When the two parted, Jumin made haste, proceeding with more heated actions.

Jumin moved behind Y/N, parting her hair to one side to expose her neck. He then pressed close to her body, now slipping the sleeves of her dress off to reveal her bare shoulder.

'I'm going to fuck you so hard that tomorrow, you won't be able to walk.' Jumin growled, 'I'm going to make you forget how to recite your own name.'

Y/N gulped slightly.

Jumin picked Y/N up, grabbing onto the back of her legs as he hoisted her into the air. She locked her legs around his waist, her back pressed up against the window. Y/N was now only in her bra, panties and stockings, the dress completely torn away. As much as Jumin loved the way it looked on her, he much preferred her wearing nothing. He placed a hand up against the window, steadying himself, whilst the other supported Y/N. He quickly loosened his tie, throwing it, along with his dress shirt, aside. 'You're mine.'