Sweet Like Sugar // Jung Hoseok ✔

Chapter $ 40

"Master!" you yelled out, panting as you bounced heavily over Hoseok's lap, the metal bar between your wrists rubbing at the small of your back, "I belong to Master!"

"Yeah, that's right," his voice was hot and arrogant, his breath tickling your neck, "Fuck! OhfuckI'mcoming!"

Hoseok's hips sped up even faster, his hands holding you still as his thrust up into you rapidly. Your back arched, head back and throat straining against the cry that wouldn't break free as you shook and convulsed in electric pleasure. Your mind blanked out, your body reaching it's high and then falling back into numbness insead of bliss, your ears barely hearing your name as it was shouted to the ceiling by the magnificent male between your shaking legs.

"Baby," he breathed out, pulling your limp body off of him and laying you down beside him gently, "Hey...Babygirl. Don't zone out, you need to eat."

"Mmm?" you asked incoherently, feeling him release the cuffs at your back. "Come back?"

"Yes," he chuckled, "You're slipping," he explained, "I know you want to nap right now, Baby, but you need water and food."

"Cuddle," you answered, "Need cuddle."

He rolled you over to face him, hands still massaging your sore shoulders, "I can't say no to you," he cooed, his soft sweet voice contrasting his harsh demands from just several minutes earlier. "Just for a little bit," he conceded, "No sleeping."

"Mmm," you agreed wordlessy, letting him pull you to his chest, wrapping your leg around his hip as you nuzzled contentedly.

"I love you," he said just above a whisper, "Y/N, I love you so much."

"I love you," you smiled against his neck, your mind becoming clearer as you spoke those words, "I love you, Hoseok."

"Say it again. Please."

"Jung Hoseok, I love you," you kissed his chest, "I have loved you since your dumb ass spilled coffee on me and gave me a stupid grey sweater." You pulled your body closer to his, your lips trailing over his throat between phrases, "I want you. I need you. I belong to you. I love you. I'm so happy you are mine."

His hands slid over your body slowly, warming your chilled skin as you felt your body and your brain match up properly again, "I am yours," you heard the smile in his voice, "I was always yours, Princess."

You lifted your chin to kiss him softly, letting him deepen the kiss and he pulled your leg higher on his waist and massaged yout thigh gently. Your hand stroked against his neck, cheek, and ear, lazily playing with the lobe as you moved your hips to his slowly.

"I can't say no to you," he chuckled against your lips, "Not when I crave you so badly."

You sighed happily when he slipped his hard length into you again, gently and tenderly, both of your hips gently touching as your bodies rolled together in a passionate dance. You were making love, sharing emotion in your touch and kiss, no Master and no Sub, only lovers who were connected in an intimate embrace.

Hoseok's softness was as thrilling as his dominant side, both able to bring you to heaven so quickly. He slipped in and out of you easily, the wetness from both of your orgasms coating his velvet length as it dragged you higher and wound the string in your belly tighter. His hand snuck between your bodies, thumb rubbing lazily over your sensitive bud as he began to twitch and throb inside of you.

His thrusts were still gentle, bringing you to completion softly as you moaned throatily, his lips whispering your name as he followed after. He laughed, hugging you tight even as he pulled out of you.

"What's funny?" you asked with a giggle, looking back to his sparkling eyes.

"I never knew," he breathed, his smile bright, "I never imagined I would make love to such a perfect woman. Not in my whole life."

"I love you, too."

"You need to eat," he tapped your shoulder, earning another squeeze from you, unwilling to let go just yet.

"I need to go home," you mumbled into his chest, "It's been three days, Hobi."

"I don't want you to," he pouted, making you kiss him on the nose.

"I don't have to be gone long," you consoled him, "I just need to clean up and get some more clothes."

"I mean ever," he looked down at you with serious eyes, "I don't want you to go home ever again."

"Hobi?"

"Move in with me, Y/N," his voice cracked, but he held your gaze steadily so you knew he was serious, "No contracts, no sexy maid outfits, no strings. I love you and I want to be with you as much as possible. Live with me."

"I can't be your trophy," you admonished, "I want to work and live on my own freedom."

"You can!" he grinned, "I was saving it as a surprise, but I got you an interview at a women's magazine next week!"

"What?"

"It's not a guarantee," he corrected, "Just an interview, but I'm sure you'll knock them dead. You're amazing, baby."

"So we would be...normal?" the thought was a bit foreign in your mind.

"There's is very little that is normal about me," he laughed, "Or you, for that matter. But...yeah? We would be a couple...in love," he kissed your cheek, "Living together," he kissed your nose, "Sharing our space...having incredible sex every night and morning."

"Every night and morning?"

"As many as you allow," he grinned mischievously.

"Hobi...I..." you swallowed thickly, "I mean....yes?"

"Yes?"

"Yes."

"Ohmyfuckinggod!" he rushed out, his smile as bright as the sun, "I was so nervous!" You joined his laughter as he squeezed you so tight you thought your ribs were going to break, "I love you so much."

"I'll never get tired of hearing that," you grinned, feeling his hand slap lightly onto your ass, "I'll call my landlord after we eat."

"Full disclosure," he smiled down at you, hand gripping your butt playfully, "I'm totally not throwing away all of those maid outfits."

"That's fine," you kissed him sweetly, "You'll look absolutely adorable in them."

THE END

A/N: Hey! It's me, Glitz!

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