Big Bang Daydreams

Seungri/ Not My Oppa

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"Say it."
"No."
"Saaaayyyyy it."
"Nooooooo."
Seungri has been trying to get you to call him Oppa for a month. You absolutely refuse.
"Y/N...pwwweeeeaaaassssseee." He pouts, trying his best aegyo.
"Nice try...no." You laugh as he gets frustrated.
"Come on y/n! We've been dating for three months. Can't you do this one little thing for me?"
"Ummmm...how about...no?"
"Why not?!"
"Because I'm a grown ass woman and not a fifteen year old screaming fan at your concert." You smile sweetly and flutter your lashes at him.
"Aish this girl..." He smirks, "I bet I can get you to say it."
He leans across the couch toward you. You know what's coming, and you two are a perfect match like that. He loves it, and you love giving it to him.
"Seungri, I am not calling you that."
He smirks, "It's either that or Daddy."
He wraps his arms around your waist and starts kissing your neck.
"No way in Hell will I ever call you DADDY."
"Oppa it is then," He smirks into a passionate kiss.

You mentally cringe. If that's the other option you suppose Oppa will have to do.
His hands start roaming your body, and yours start roaming his. He makes quick work of your clothes. You straddle his lap and start unbuttoning his shirt. Not breaking eye contact as your hips grind his lap a little.
His head falls back on the couch and you start kissing his neck. You leave a hickey and kiss it, whispering,"mine."
He then groans and flips you onto your back on the couch. He is quickly as naked as you are.
"I'm going to make you say it." He says before kissing, and playing with your breasts.
"Prove it," you purr into his ear.
He lets out a little chuckle and starts rubbing your thighs, slowly pushing apart your knees, kissing and licking his way down to your heat.
You feel him blow on you and your breath hitches.
"Don't tease me baby."
"Not baby...*lick* Oppa."
"Oh God...no, baby, not Oppa."
You lace your fingers through his hair as he works his tongue. Your body electric from the pleasure.
"Aghhh...Seungri I'm about to..."

He stops, looks you in the eye and says, "Say it y/n."
"N-no."
He smirks and crawls back up your body. Kissing you along the way.
"You will say it y/n."

He kisses your neck just under your ear and slides into you.
"Say it baby..." He starts rolling his hips painfully slow.
"N-no...ahhh oh God!"
Your hands grip his shoulders.
He moves just a little faster, "Come on baby...say it for me."
"NO! Oooh Goooooddddd..."
He moves faster, now he's absolutely pounding into you. He feels your legs shake and knows it won't be long before you're spent.

"Please baby...call me....your..Oppa."
He asks between breaths.
You're feeling so good, you don't even care anymore.
"O-o-oppa."
"YES! Let...the neighbors...know baby."
"O-oppa!" You scream as your orgasm rocks through your body. Sending a tidal wave of pleasure through you that leaves you a moaning mess under him.

He hears what he's been waiting for and he goes over the edge too. He rides out his orgasm before leaning down and placing a gentle kiss on your lips.
"Told you you'd say it."
You blush, "yeah yeah lover boy."
"There's something I want to say to you that I haven't said yet too."
He grabs the blanket off the back of the couch and pulls it over you both. He snuggles to you, turning you around to face him.
"Saranghae."

You smile, "I love you too."
"I love you too, what?"
"Don't push it, Oppa will only be for the bedroom."
He smirks, "We were in the living room though. Should we go upstairs for round two?"
"Oh God, I never should've called you Oppa."