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You come home at around 11 pm, exhausted from a long day at work. You were ready to change into your pajamas and go straight to bed. So without alerting Wonho that you were home, you tie your hair up and start undressing. Your bedroom was designed a bit strangely in the way that the bathroom was in the same room with no doors. Basically, the bathtub was right next to the bed. Odd, but this apartment was cheaper than the others that you had looked at before moving in with your boyfriend of three years.

Anyway, you slowly unbutton your blouse and sigh in relief undoing your bra. Little to your knowledge, Wonho was in the middle of a bath and watching your every move.

"Tsk tsk, no dinner first, baby?" Wonho sneered while licking his lips. Startled, you grab the nearest piece of clothing to cover yourself. "It's too late, baby. I've been waiting patiently all day for you."

Seeing the gleam in his eye, you knew there was no stopping him now. He had seen what he wants, and he knows just how to get it. He knows all your weak points and he plays you like a harp, and all that's left is for you to say "yes."

"If you don't want to right now, just say so. I won't be mad, I promise," he snapped out of his drunken state over you.

"N-no, I missed you so much." He grinned at the sound of your voice and immediately got out of the bathtub. The water dripping from his muscular body was enough to make you drop the clothes you were clutching onto. Your eyes made their way to his erect member and you get flustered, realizing that you caused that. He ran his hand through his damp hair and muttered "look what you did to me." He slowly walked over to wear you were standing, immobilized by his presence and husky voice. He slowly dabbed at his wet face and neck with a towel as he approached you. Shy, you instinctively tuck your chin into your chest.

"Ayy~don't be shy. I love you so much darling," he gently and suavely lifted your chin with his slim finger. He reached around the back of your neck and pulled on your hair just to tease you so he could hear you grunt. Quickly undoing your ponytail, he wrapped his hands in your hair. Shocked, but pleased, you can't help but let out a whimper as he slammed your lips on his. You missed the taste of his mouth and clearly he missed you more. He took his time, familiarizing himself with your body as his mouth made its way to your neck and his delicate fingers traced your every curve eventually finding their place in your folds.

"Did I do that to my princess?" Wonho whispered on your neck. Before you could answer, his fingers were in your mouth and he was turned on watching you taste yourself. You could feel his hard dick teasing at your sensitive spot and had to restrain yourself, reminding yourself repetitively to not get too excited as he likes to take his time.

"How long will you keep teasing, Hoseok? Can't you see I need you now?" you mumble, overcome by Wonho's breath against your skin.

"How many times do I have to tell you to call me 'oppa'? It's like you want to be punished, sugar," he snarled, immediately pinning you down on the bed. His skin was still damp against yours but he held a tight grip as he sucked on your bottom lip to make you whimper. His blonde hair was a mess now, however still wet but it didn't bother him the slightest bit. You let him take control of you as his mouth made its way from your mouth to your breasts to your stomach to your core. His tongue quickly found your G-spot and once he found it, he lost his restrain. He started going harder and faster. You pull his hair back hoping to control him so you could catch your breath, but he immediately pulled your hand away and held it tight—most likely to try and comfort you but all it did was make you lose control and a moan left your mouth without a second thought. Wonho controlled you.

He started to slow down and you could finally regain consciousness, but without a word, he pulled you to the edge of the bed and inserted himself into you. Wonho's dick was never the easiest to take in—it was thick and strong and made you weak. What's worse is with his strength, his thrusts and pulsing send shocks throughout your body rendering you senseless.

You subconsciously grunt as you take his length in and he is more than pleased at the sound. He speeds up quickly and begins to moan as you both approach your climax, slowly but surely. He had completely thrown his patience out the window. He needed you as much, if not more than you needed him. He tried to control himself at first, but seeing you arch and moan pushed him over the edge and he couldn't hold himself back any longer. He thrusted harder and faster, holding his body against yours as you both gasp for air.

"B-baby I'm going to cum" you whimper.

"Not yet fuck," he pushed just a little bit more to push you over just to hear you beg for mercy. He liked that—he liked feeling that he was in control.

"Ho-hoseok p-please," you plead as he sighs, releasing himself inside you. He was glistening, proud of what he had done but he stayed propped on top of you, admiring the mess that he created. He clearly could have gone for round 2 but he saw how worn out you were and slyly whispered "I'll let you off easy this time, princess. But next time, you have to do what your oppa says, okay?"

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 18, 2016 ⏰

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