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p r e t t y b o y // heechul x female reader

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you didn't know what you were expecting when heechul invited you over, but it was not this.  actually, this was the last thing you'd expected.  as soon as you walked in the door you saw him.  there was heechul, dressed in leather pants that hugged his thin legs perfectly, a pink, long-sleeved crop top that exposed his developing abs, and to top it all off, some makeup and a little ponytail on the top left of his head.  he'd never looked so delectable.  you could hardly resist pouncing on him as soon as you saw him.  it was even harder when he walked right over and sat down in your lap.

"kim heechul, what the fuck do you think you're doing?" you asked, dominance lacing your voice.  the pretty boy just smirked and nuzzled his head into your shoulder.

"i'm being pretty, just for you mommy," he said softly.  "don't you like it?"  you growled at his teasing. 

"oh i fucking love it," you whispered in his ear, causing him to shiver.  you began to move your hands over his exposed torso, dragging out a strangled whine from the submissive boy.  "i bet you love it too, you little slut.  dressing up like this probably turned you on so bad."  your hands ventured down from his torso to the leather pants he adorned, right above the bulge of his cock.  "see, so hard already and we haven't even started."  heechul whimpered and nodded desperately.  he was getting impatient, you could tell.  his hands were sweaty and he couldnt stop fidgeting in his seat on your lap. 

"please mommy... ngh.."  mewled the boy.  he began gently rotating his hips in hopes of recieving any kind of friction, but you held him still.  you cooed at the desperate boy.

"so needy, aren't you baby?  tell mommy what you want."  heechul let out a filthy whine.

"w-want you to touch me," he moaned.  "touch me please!"  who were you to tell him no?  you smirked as you began stripping the leather pants off of him.

"good boy," you purred.  once you got those tight pants off of him, there was a whole other layer of surprise waiting for you.  the little fucker went so far as to wear black lace panties under his already revealing outfit.  you groaned.  "god heechul, that's so hot."  as if to accentuate that, said boy spread his legs with a whimper.  he was always sensitive to your words.  you picked him up and laid him on the couch for easier access.  you then crawled between his legs and blew hot breath onto heechul's panty-covered length.  he let out a shaky moan and held onto the couch cushions beneath him.  you smiled at his cute actions.  you could tell he wanted you to hurry up, but he didn't say a word.  he was such a good boy.  you began palming his cock through the scratchy material of his underwear, making him gasp for air.  the longer you kept going, the louder he got.

"mnnnnn.... mommy..." he moaned eventually. his voice and legs trembled.  you smiled.

"are you close already baby?"  you asked gently.  heechul nodded violently.  you had to coo at the sight.  "such a needy boy, you'll ruin your pretty panties!"  heechul let out a cry at that.  dirty talk always affected him way more than it should.

"mmmm, please....  i wanna come, pleaseeeee!"  he cried.  you felt your core twitch at his sounds.  he had been such a good boy, he deserved a reward.  you crawled on top of him and rubbed your breasts against his torso.  his sounds were uncontrollable, he wasn't able to form a coherent sentence.  you figured you'd treat him today.

"come, heechul," you whispered into his ear.  "you've been such a good boy, you deserve it."  he released with a high-pitched cry of your name, leaving you satisfied.  you pulled him close once he'd come down from his high.  he smiled a devilish smile.

"maybe i should dress up more often," he said playfully.  you smirked.

"maybe you should, pretty boy."