Akatsuki no Yona ONESHOTS {LEMON}

8. Ik-soo x Reader {Semi-Lemon}

A/N: Okay, I lied...I lost my mojo for the Zeno x Reader lemon that was coming up, and so now I'm scrapping that for another idea. Since I realized that I've been a very, very, very irresponsible author QQ I've decided to write an Ik-soo (or Iksu ^^) x Reader lemon for all those who have waited all these decades for an update... I dunno but I feel like he's one of the cutest characters in Akatsuki no Yona XD (BTW, thank you so much for 7.2K+ reads! You guys are so awesome and I wuv u all~) [Okay, tbh, is it just me who totally flipped out after realizing Ik-soo is actually 33 years old?!?!]

"Ik-soo!" I called while rushing out of the hut. "It's time to eat!"

I managed to catch a glimpse of his dirty blonde hair before it disappeared behind some bushes, accompanied by a soft thud and a grunt.

"I'm okay, Y/N!"

I giggled as Ik-soo's head popped up covered with leaves and twigs. His clothes were covered in mud.

"I just did the laundry, too." I mumbled under my  breath, shaking my head as a small, exasperated smile spread across my face.

Ik-soo smiled sheepishly while standing up, but as he tried to step out the bushes, he suddenly lurched towards me.

I unconsciously let out a squeal as his arms wrapped around me, and we both stumbled around until my back hit a tree.

"That hur--" I looked up and my throat closed. Ik-soo's eyes were a radiant amethyst that seemed to glow in the sunlight. His hair was swept back by the wind, and it exposed a handsome, manly face that I wouldn't have recognized if it weren't for the signature smudges of dirt on Ik-soo's cheeks.

My hand moved on its own to wipe the grime off of his face, and Ik-soo let out a surprised yelp.

I stuttered as I tried to find an excuse for touching him without warning.

"I, uh, saw dirt! And, uh, dirt, you know. Dirt, yeah. Dirt. Haha... dirt."

I mentally face palmed myself, but Ik-soo smiled.

He brushed a lock of hair off my forehead tenderly and cupped my cheek.

"You have something on your face, too."

He leaned in forward and I squeezed my eyes shut.

There was a pause before I felt a soft whisper brush against my mouth, and Ik-soo moved back.

"You had an eyelash on your upper lip."

My knees almost gave out as Ik-soo turned around to walk towards the hut, raking his hair back with his hand.

It was funny how you never really notice how tall someone has gotten until you're backed up against a tree in his arms.

~A Week Later~

I avoided Ik-soo's eyes.

"I really need to go gather herbs for tonight's dinner, Ik-soo."

"Why are you avoiding me?"

I flinched at his hurt, aggressive tone.

"I'm not," I mumbled as I tried to slide past him.

He grabbed me by the arm, and the basket I had flew out of my hands as he pushed me against the hut wall.

"You've been avoiding me for the past few days, Y/N. Tell me why. Please."

A faint blush climbed up my neck as Ik-soo peered into my  eyes.

"I'm not avoiding you. I've never avoided you. Even if I want to, I can't, because we live together." I said, rambling on. "Besides, family members don't ignore each other."

"But we're not family!"

I shrunk back at Ik-soo's sudden outburst. This wasn't like him.

"What do you mean, we're not family?" I asked, trembling. "I thought I was special. Am I just the girl who does your laundry for you? Am I just the servant that makes your meals? Am I just the nurse who treats your wounds whenever you fall? Am I just--!"

My eyes flew open as Ik-soo kissed me.

I tried to push him off me, but his arms were already around my body, trapping me against his chest. He forced his tongue inside my mouth, and I helplessly mewled.

His hand was entangled in my hair, and he pulled me closer, melding our lips together passionately.

"I was lonely." he murmured. "I don't want you to avoid me!"

His voice grew deep and dangerous as his hands traveled down to my hips.

"And I definitely don't want to be family."

I shivered as his lips traveled down to my collarbone.

"Ik-soo--"

I bit my bottom lip as he sucked on the skin above my chest. Still, a lewd noise crawled its way out of my throat.

"You're so erotic," Ik-soo whispered suggestively. His hand slid up my thigh, pushing aside the material of my robes.

I whimpered as his fingers slowly started to enter me one at a time. He began to thrust them in and out, panting.

"Please, stop!" I shrieked, overcome with both pain and pleasure. I gripped onto the fabric of Ik-soo's clothes, causing one shoulder to slide off. He kissed me again, until I grew dizzy.

I felt a knot of heat at the bottom of my stomach grow until I couldn't contain it any longer. My nails scrabbled against Ik-soo's bare chest, and they created deep scratches on his skin.

I screamed, pure ecstasy running through my body.

We both slumped against the wall, panting.

"Y/N--"

I slapped him, crying.

"You're supposed to be a priest! I can't believe it... I hate you!"

Ik-soo embraced me from behind as I tried to turn away and run.

"I... I... I'm so sorry, Y/N... I just..."

I felt something wet on my shoulder, and with a jolt, realized that Ik-soo was sobbing.

"I was so happy when I first met you, Y/N, and when you decided to come live with me after deciding to abandon your poverty-stricken village. You were so young, but you were like my kin. I never felt the absence of a father, or a mother, or a sister when you were with me. Then the years passed, and you grew so enchantingly beautiful that I couldn't help but see you as something other as just family."

Hesitatingly, I glanced at Ik-soo.

"I love you, Y/N."

I was drowning in those gorgeous violet eyes, full of affection and brimming with tears.

"I..." I started. "I didn't know... Ik-soo. You were just precious to me. But I, ever since that kiss, I started to see you differently. I still don't know if this is the love you're talking about--"

Ik-soo gently pressed his lips against my forehead.

"It's okay. Just staying by my side is good enough for me."

I blushed.

"Hey! Switching to your usual clumsy personality so quickly makes me flustered!"

Ik-soo grinned devishly, before pecking me on my cheek.

"Should I stay like this, then? You might be in trouble, then."

"H-How am I supposed to answer that? I'm going to gather herbs for dinner, so you better be home by sunset!"

"Are you the menu?" Ik-soo smiled.

"Just go, you idiot priest!"

A/N: Yeah, I don't think this was my best work, hmm... I've lost my touch... Taking into consideration all of the comments from the past Author's Consideration update (as well as opinions from my online friends and several PMs I've received) I've decided that instead of creating a competition or sending out short scenarios and imagines to faithful readers, I probably should just work hard on getting chapters finished every month at the least QQ I'm such a procrastinator... *Sigh* Well, time to work on that Zeno lemon! XD