𝐌𝐲 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐝 || 𝘠𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯

Chapter 4 - Feisty

This chapter WILL contain; a very sexually intense scene with terms. ❤

Sevens POV

"Seven..?" Yoosung asked, his eyes staring down at Seven's jeans.

Seven smirked and ran his tongue across the bottom of his teeth. The blonde looked up, and right there, he knew Seven was going to go all the way. Seven set his glasses down on the table and put his hands on Yoosung's hips.

Seven whispered, "Yoosung...I want you to know that your mine. I want to show you how much I love you...Let me." The blonde blushed and nodded. As soon as Seven saw him nod, he knew that Yoosung was in for a treat.

Seven wrapped his arms around the front of him as Yoosung rested his back on Sevens chest. The red head put one hand on the bottom of the blondes shirt and started to lift it up. Yoosung blushed again and arched his back.

Seven stood up, still holding onto Yoosung's small frame, and stripped him from his shirt. He moved his hand down to Yoosung's pants, them already being unzipped and started to pull them down. "Hmm...S-Seven..." Yoosung whimpered as Seven stripped him down to only his boxers.

  Seven grabbed  his hands and looked the slim body of the blonde. He noticed things he never noticed before. His chest and stomach were slim and small, and his hips were bigger than he realized, perfect size to grab and touch.

Seven was way to excited to concentrate. His bright yellow eyes stared at Yoosung's perfect body, waiting for the right moment. Seven got up and swiped the lube from off the counter and brought it back with him.

Yoosung rubbed his eyes and shivered a little. Seven stripped the boy's boxers and grabbed his ankles. He squirted some of the lube on his fingers and smirked. "You ready?" Seven asked.

"Go easy..." Yoosung sighed and spread his legs apart. Seven rubbed the lube around his hole, trying to relax him. When he ever so slightly put his index finger into the blonde, he yelped and tilted his head back a little. Yoosung gasped as he felt the red-heads finger push deeper inside him.

"Luciel," He whimpered, "It..h-hurts." 

Seven nodded, trying to sympathize with him. In his head, the only words that were coming into his head were,

push harder, make him beg. Tease the boy like you always do.

Seven decided to tease him a little, see if he begs. He pulled his finger out, and pushed into him him just a tiny bit. Yoosung fidgeted a little, closing his eyes. Seven continued to tease him, just lightly pushing his finger back and forth. "S-Seven...please..."

"Please what?" Seven started to smirk. "Deeper Seven" He whined, "deeper..." Seven smirked and forced his middle finger inside. He started moving around fast, pushing harder into him. "Lu-Luciel!" Yoosung yelped, his leg giving in and resting it on Seven's shoulder.

The blonde felt so much pressure inside him while Seven's fingers gently rubbed the tight spaces inside him. Seven started moving his two fingers in and out of him faster, pushing it deeper and harder.

"Sev-Seven!" He moaned through his lips, jerking his hips in pain. Seven wanted to tease him again, so he softly hit his sensitive spot, causing the blonde to yelp and put his leg up again.

He continued to tease him again, massaging his prostate gland with a small touch. Yoosung felt the tingling sensation burning up. "S-Seven! Keep it up...!" He leaned his head to the side, moaning louder. The red head made a grin, making it tickle a little.