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Naughty part 1 (+18)
Who: Simon Dominic (Jung Kiseok) x Reader What: Smut 18+ Very mature content. Story: On the first day of smutmas Craig gave to me, a fanfic of Simon being Naughty! I stood in the penthouse looking out the window; the view was just as captivating as ever, and the snow seemed to add to its allure. The fire place was on, giving the room a nice toasty feel. I was wearing my purple turtle neck sweater and grey fitted leggings. It hugged my body just right, the way his arms would when he walked into the room. The front door started to make a noise, the sound of someone inserting a key and turning the knob. I could feel myself get excited on the inside, there was only one person with a key to this place. I just didn't want him to think I was eager to see him. When he opened that door, I knew he'd just walk in with that smug look of his, that smooth walk he had with that smoldering pout he likes to give. He was handsome, sexy... Forbidden He wasn't mine but I wanted him, his body at least. Perhaps it was because he wasn't mine that made him so desirable for me. Jung Kiseok was such a looker he could draw any woman in just by looking at them. She might deny him but you could tell her body wanted him. The woman that tied him down.... she was my sister. She was annoying as hell, trying to be the perfect wife and all. She didn't know I gave him a key to my place. He told me himself he didn't tell her because she might ask too many questions... questions that he couldn't answer... or rather that he didn't want to answer. The door opened and he walked in. I didn't move an inch. The wineglass in my hand was still a bit full. It looked as if I hadn't drank a thing from it, then his arms wrapped around me. Oh god, those arms made me weak. We talked shit to each other when we were around my sister. She thought we hated each other, he was my editor and not by my choice. Maybe on some level I did hate him, I hated him for choosing her instead of me. Maybe that's why these moments always felt so good to me. I was definitely getting coal for Christmas this year and every year after that but, as he buried his face into my neck and his lips peppered soft kisses in that tender space, I couldn't help but smile and think it was all worth it. I tilted my head to give him more room. Soon, his lips drew up to my ear where he nibbled at my ear lobe. He easily slipped my wineglass out of my hand and set it on the decorative coffee table beside us. The tickle from his breath sent me jerking my ass into his groin. I teased him as I felt him grow against my clothed cheeks. He wrapped his arms around my body and reached up to grab my breasts. A deep groan released from his throat as he squeezed my tits through my thick sweater. He took them in handfuls and bounced them up and down. I couldn't tell you how this began. A stupid drunken fight we had, I didn't like something he said to me and I shot back. He shot back with even more fire and before we knew it we were attacking each other with our lips. Our hands moved in a hurry, ripping off every article of clothing we wore that night and he made a mess of me until the sun came up. All those years of heated arguments had over shadowed something we were actually feeling. There was a lust inside of us that we had ignored for each other...all because of my sister. She was staying with our parents that night. They were having a rough time but they had disowned me a long time ago for all the things I had written. Blasphemous, dishonorable, shameful books on sex, faithfulness and families. I exposed more than one of my family members secrets in those chronicles so of course they hated me.... all except my dear, dear sister. I knew it was wrong. I've always known it was wrong to be sleeping with the man she loved so much. He loved her too but doing this gave him an excitement she didn't give him. It sounded like she was a prude and, no matter how much he talked to her about trying something new, she just never budged. She didn't know what he liked... I did. One of his hands left my breast and snaked down my body. He slipped his hand into my pants, past my panties and drew fast circles on my clit. My voice raised in a moan, it bounced off the walls and turned him on more. Confirmation that he was making me feel good always made him hard. He felt solid against my ass. I continued to roll my behind against his print. It was my way of begging for it. I licked my lips while he played with my pussy, my mind flashed to the time he fingered me under the table in front of her. He played it off so well, the idea of almost getting caught was hot to him... to me too. Don't ask me if I ever considered how my sister felt. I loved her, as only a big sister could but I was never a good big sister. I was never the golden child of the family. Yoona was. She was everything, a prized child, a gifted child. She got to be happy her whole life... I was only stealing a little bit of happiness for myself especially since I knew what was going on between us would stop soon. Come new year's... Forbidden fruit would no longer linger around to entice me to sin.... If you asked me if I thought about my sister's feelings...the answer is yes... I just thought about mine first. I'm taking what I can get before I send her man back for good... Kiseok put my hands on the glass window, he bent me over but kept himself hovered on top of me. His lips came to my ear as he pressed on my clit harder drawing his circles faster, driving me insane. "I wish we were lower." He whispered in my ear. I moaned while I bit my lip. My eyes rolled back and my nails scraped at the window. I was holding onto everything I could so that I didn't cum. He pressed his body against me even more until my face was pressed to the window. My legs felt weak, my breath fogged up the glass. "If we were on the second or even third floor, someone might see us." "Kiseok." I mewled. "All they'd have to do was look up... they'd see you making that face." "You're gonna make me cum." "Not yet." He whispered. His whispers were as dark as my desire to have him. My hand balled into fists while he teased me more. His hand left my breast and pushed my leggings down. I stepped out of them and he had my legs spread open. He stood behind me and his hand roamed around my ass. His hand came down on my cheek and left a sting. The sound clashed with my yelp and then a giggle followed. I could feel his eyes examining my lower half. He lifted my sweater over my head and tossed it aside. He pushed me a little closer to the window. His finger slipping inside me, curving up. They moved slow and my heart throbbed, the air felt thick some how. I looked out the window seeing the snow dance outside, falling to the ground below. I licked my lips while he continued to play in my waters. His hand pulled at my hair, he yanked my head back and growled in my ear. He pecked my cheek and said, "Could you imagine it? All those eyes on you?" He said. He pushed up against me more and I pushed back. I rolled my butt in a circle against his groin as a feral growl rose from behind me. He grabbed me and pulled me to the couch. His movements were swift as he snatched at his belt buckle and removed his pants, briefs and pulled his sweater off. I laughed at him as I let my fingers crawl up his naked body. My nails gently raked at his flesh, and my legs wrapped around his waist as he lowered down to me to kiss me. His lips attacked with feverish intent, being completely naked, having the warm lights shine down on our bodies as they writhed against each other was something he loved. He was into exhibition, the little scenarios he described got him hot, it made him want to perform. He didn't fuck angry, Kiseok fucked with passion, like he was a performer and sex was his art. My sister had his heart but I got to see his true self during his performance. His tongue clashed with mine, it twisted and snaked in my mouth exploring like it hadn't been there before. He sat up, his chest rising and falling rapidly. His body was as hot as mine. My heat was wet and juicy, he had been fingering me while his lips attacked me. I sat up just as he dismounted me, his hand stroked his throbbing cock while his eyes locked with my own. I walked over to him and he stood by the window again. I know he really wanted to be lower, where the chances of being seen were greater. The possibility of getting caught was thrilling, that's why we both liked it. He watched as I knelt down to my knees, as I wrapped my hand around his dick and as I parted my lips and took his length into my mouth. I pushed him back as far as he would go in my mouth. He groaned and grabbed my hair, he moved his hips softly, allowing his length to enjoy the feeling of my warm tongue cradling his man meat. He groaned and hissed between his teeth. He threw his head back in ecstasy and I sucked harder, allowing the sound of wet smacks and my muffled moans to fill the living room. "Stop." He said softly. I kept bobbing my head in defiance. He licked his lips and hummed for a moment, still enduring the pleasure, diving deeper into it. He took another breath, a moment of weakness arising. "Stop babe." He moaned. I went down on him completely and held him there until I gagged. "Fuck." The curse lingered on his lips. His legs shook a little, he was out of my mouth and I could see him drip a little. I licked my lips and looked up at him with a smile. He pulled me up, he gripped my breast and pushed me against the wall next to the window. He buried his face into my chest, his tongue drawing lines everywhere. His lips captured the sensitive buds that had perked up during his attack. He licked them like they were covered in sugar and then he dropped to between my legs. As I looked down, he looked up. His eyes told me not to even attempt to look away. He wanted to be watched, his tongue swiped across my folds then slid between them. He found my clit touching it lightly, making me want it. My hands came to the sides of his face almost mirroring his actions earlier. I was impatient, I rolled my hips on his face, he let me ride his tongue how I liked. His wet muscle wiggled and squirmed to make me work harder. I wanted to cum I could feel it building but before I could reach it, he stood up drawing kisses along my stomach. He cupped my face and kissed me hard, he kissed me like he was intent on drawing out my soul. He lifted my leg and slid himself inside me with such ease it was incredible. He chuckled softly and said, "You're juicy just for me." He kissed me hard again as he slammed into me. My hand wrapped around his naked back and dug into him. I couldn't think, let alone worry if my nails left behind soft crescents on his back. I moaned loud and that made him rougher, more passionate and determined. He growled and bit at my skin like an animal. I brought his head into the crook of my neck I kept him there and he sucked on my flesh. My lour moans dimmed to soft whines and heavy pants. Knock knock. I didn't know who was at my door. I didn't care either but Kiseok was loving it. He looked over his shoulder and covered my mouth with his hand. I could hear him hiss again, his nose crinkled and he released all he had inside of me. My eyes opened wide and I smacked him in the face, I was shocked but I couldn't tell if it was because he came inside me or if it was because my first reflex was to smack him. "Y/N I know you're home." the voice came from behind the door. There was no mistaking that was Yoona's voice. I looked at Kiseok but he didn't seem fazed by anything that just happened. I settled for a moment as I watched him grab his clothes and walk deeper into the Penthouse disappearing like he was never here. I quickly got dressed as a smirk came across my face. I grabbed my wineglass again. I messed up my hair as much as possible and made it seem like we had a fight....like normal. I knew what Kiseok had done, even if she didn't. He told her he was coming here. He liked the thrill of almost getting caught. I was sure he was getting hard all over again while he got dressed in the bathroom. I opened the door to let my sister in. She came in looking worried for me. I made it look like I was drunk and annoyed. "Y/N are you alright? Where's Kiseok?" She said worried. "Why are you bothered with my well being? I'm fine." I said. "Well Kiseok said he was checking on you, he said you didn't seem well at work today. Why are you drinking?" She sounded so worried for me. It made me sick with myself. She grabbed my glass from me and said, "You shouldn't be drinking. Come sit down. Where is Kiseok?" She brought me to the couch and we sat down just as Kiseok walked out from the bathroom. He put on a face like he was annoyed as well. He shot me an irritated look as he made his way to Yoona. He dipped down and kissed her and there was a mixture of fear that she'd taste remnants of me on his lips and arousal by the very idea of being caught. He kissed her in front of me because it turned him on as much as it did me. Yoona spent time with us trying to help me with my fake drinking problem and worrying about me being alone during Christmas. Kiseok had set this up perfectly, I could feel an ambush coming Christmas day at the Jung home. Despite knowing his plan, despite planning to end it myself, despite loving my sister, I didn't decline the invitation. I walked straight into his trap. The two of them left together but not before Kiseok looked back at me and winked. I closed the door with a sigh, I wish it was in me to be a good but... I've always been so.... Naughty. Boss Squad: @royalpandajedi @Fromblue2u @Queenpandabunny @marrickej33 @BBxGD @Starbell808 @MelissaGarza @liyahboon Fans: @elishafisher @JaxomB @EXOahjummafan @StefaniTre @Yugykookie97 @dalenalw
Under the mistletoe (+18)
Who: Jay Park x Reader What: Just your average smut show Story: Smutty bells, jelly smells, a dildo on a sleigh. Oh what fun it is to ride with leather and some chains. Hey! Smutty bells, jelly smells, hand cuffs included too. Oh what it fun it is to play cops and robbers with you. You walked into the silent house of Park Jaebeom. As his personal assistant, he saw it fit that you had a key to his home for a number of reasons: to keep him on schedule, wake him up when he had a late night at the club and at times escort his one night stands to an uber in the morning. That was just about the only messy part of the job. He kept things professional between you two though, you admired that about him. He knew when to play and when to keep his shit together. You walked into his home looking around for him. Usually he was awake, "Mr. Park?" you called out. Your voice echoed in the large foyer. He heard you because he called texted you that he was in his bedroom and to come upstairs. You rolled your eyes, he could've just yelled that from his bedroom. You headed upstairs to his room but didn't see him in there. You did hear the water running though. You walked over to his bathroom to see him standing at the sink. He was washing his face at the moment. "Good morning Y/N." He said looking at you through the mirror. He was in his slacks but had yet to put a shirt on. You liked that he defied the norms. That he was a business man first and foremost but that his body was covered in tattoos and at times he had no problem showcasing them. He was in his own home though, this wasn't showcasing it was just him waking up and walking around in his comfortable state. You stared back at him through the mirror. You were just as capable, sometimes more than him, of being nothing but professional. His naked upper half didn't faze you. It never had. "Hello Mr. Park." "What's on the schedule today? " he asked. "Your first three meetings have been rearranged. Your meeting with Mr. Jung at 10:30 has been cancelled." "Oh really, what's his excuse this time?" "His sister is in the hospital sir. She had some bizarre allergic reaction." "Oh. Well, send my sympathies I hope she pulls out well." He spoke like his heart wasn't in it, it was merely business courtesy and, if it had been two years ago when you first started, perhaps you would've believed that but you knew him now. He did care he just didn't convey that very well with words. He was better with his actions. "I already have, a bouquet of flowers was sent to the hospital and her home. Your 12:40 and your 2:30 appointments have both been pushed back an hour. There was a delay with flights because of the snow." He sighed and turned to you, "Well that means I have time to kill. You're good at shaving me, do you mind?" He asked holding out the blade to you. You set your phone down and he sat on top of the toilet top so that he was at least low enough to your face. You covered his face gently with the shaving cream and shaved his face slow and with precision. You noticed him watching you even though you were watching your movements carefully so you didn't cut him. He stood up and dabbed his face with water, dried it and then put on after shave. "Thanks." He said. "You're welcome." You picked up your phone and headed out of the bathroom when something caught your eye. You chuckled lightly which Jay heard. "What?" He asked. You turned back to look at him and your smile disappeared. He walked up on you looking for an answer. "Nothing...I just noticed you had mistletoe hanging above your bathroom door." You explained. He raised an eyebrow and looked up to see it hanging there too. He looked down at you and grinned slyly. He closed the remaining space between you two making you draw in a cautious breath. He dipped down until his lips captured yours in a surprise kiss. Your breath hitched in your throat and for a moment you gave into the kiss. That moment was brief as you realized that you were kissing your boss. You pushed him away and wiped your mouth backing away from him. "What do you think you're doing Park Jaebeom-ah!" "You don't have to wipe your mouth, that's a little insulting. Besides, it's not like you didn't like it." He grinned at the end. "I did not! Have you no control over yourself? Why would you do that?" "You were under the mistletoe." He pointed up at the mistletoe you had laughed at earlier. Your face felt hot, you were annoyed not just by his nonchalant attitude but the fact that he was right, you did like his kiss. His lips were full and smooth and the way his tongue slid into your mouth with so much ease was breathtaking. You didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing you enjoyed it though. "Perhaps you should focus on your work Mr.Park." you said looking away from him. He came closer to you and you tried to flee from him by stepping back. You now stood in the openness of his dark grey room. He stood shirtless and cocky in the bathroom doorway with a smirk on. "Since all my meetings are pushed back or otherwise cancelled, why don't we kill some time together? Come on Y/N, you've worked for me for two years; you're telling me you never wanted to know what it was like?" He teased. You looked away from him. "Never! You're my boss, that's all we've kept it as and it would do us both some good to not blur lines simply because you want to kill sometime!" "You're lying....well perhaps not about wondering what it was like all these years but I can tell by your reaction I've got you hot and bothered. Your cheeks are warming up, you're avoiding my eyes, the same way you were when you were shaving my face," He walked up on you again bringing you close to his body. You looked up at him feeling your heart race. You could hear the thumping in your ears. His hands rounded to your ass and you could feel how much he'd grown against your leg. Your eyes widened and you tried to look down but that made it seem worse so you looked back up at him. "You can't seriously tell me that you haven't noticed how much I've wanted you recently?" He said. "With all the women you've been with?" "Interoffice affairs are complicated I needed a way to redirect that energy." "So why now? And can you please stop playing with my ass?" He chuckled and slid his hands to your waist. He wanted to keep you there. His hands on you were starting to become normal for you at the moment. "You were under the mistletoe." He joked. Despite his joking, you knew he was fairly serious about his reason for why he kissed you. You pushed him away annoyed again and turned to leave but he caught onto your wrist and pinned you to the wall. He was able to slam the door shut with his other hand to keep you in the room with him. You looked at him surprised. "I'm being serious now Y/N. I want you, and for a moment you wanted me too. Forget that I'm your boss for a second, I'm just a guy," He lowered his lips to your ear, "A guy that wants to kiss you," He gently placed a kiss just below your ear. It tickled but there was a tingle in your stomach. The rush of fever building. Your heart was in your throat as he continued, "And make love to you." The tip of his tongue met the side of your ear making you moan lightly. You felt embarrassed and covered your mouth. Your cheeks reddened again and he chuckled, "I told you, you want me." "It's just a natural reaction." You lied. He backed away to get a full view of you. You were flustered far more than he had ever seen you, far more than you had ever been. He sighed feeling bad that he had made you so uncomfortable. He considered that he had read your signals wrong. Now there was a warm sensation between your legs that was bugging you. "Look, just forget about it if you can. I'll leave you alone." he said. He started to head back to his bathroom. You spoke up, "Jay." He turned around looking at you with a completely unfazed expression. His ability to codeswitch so easily was impressive and unnerving. Like what just happened a few seconds ago, what he said to you, never even happened. You swallowed nervously, sleeping with your boss was a big deal but now you were horny and your womanhood was throbbing. "You have to take responsibility for what you've done." You said. He faced you more and a smirk started to return on his face. You held up a finger to stop him in his tracks as he approached you, "But, what happens in this room doesn't leave this room and this doesn't affect my job." He took two long strides towards you and swept you up. "Promise." He said. He took you down to the bed with heavy kisses and no hesitation. The way he moved, so carefully, disrobing you from your suit jacket and pink satin blouse to your black pencil skirt and nude stockings. You were laying beneath him, revealing intimate lingerie you wore solely for yourself, your way of feeling sexy even without a man. His eyes were sinful, taking in the sight of your pastel pink laced bra that pushed up your breast and made your soft round mounds look even more irresistible. His hands didn't know where to travel first as he let his forefinger trace the outline of your matching lacey panties. His fingers hooked under the fabric and pulled them up to tease your clit. You took in a deep breath, shocked by the action but wanting desperately for him to touch, lick and suck on it. He let the fabric snap back to your hips and he snatched up your breast still covered by your bra. He buried his face in your cleavage allowing his tongue to explore your breast and taste your skin. He pulled you up and unhooked your bra, tossed it to the side and licked your nipples. His tongue flicked back and forth causing your heat to melt and your arousal to stain your panties. The air started to have the faint smell of sex while you mewled and tangled your fingers in his hair. Why am I doing this with him? The thought crossed your mind briefly before you were drowning in the pleasure of him sucking at your tit and pinching the other nipple. "Fuck." You breathed. "You've got a sexy voice Y/N." He trailed kisses down your stomach that tickled and made you squirm beneath him. He yanked your panties off your body and spread your legs wide for him. Being so open and vulnerable made your body heat with embarrassment. Your face flushed even more and your hands shot down to cover your entrance. He peppered kisses on your inners thighs, taking his time, trying to give you the chance to let your guard down. He came closer to your heat kissing along the fingers that covered it up. "Let me taste you babygirl." He whispered. His voice was devious, salacious, devilish. You felt his tongue drag long wet trails between your inner thighs. You felt like you were going to break and he hadn't even fucked you yet. Your clit swelled and throbbed for attention, Jay sat up bringing your lower half up with him, you were on an angle with your upper half anchored into the bed. Your hands flew back to the bed trying to find stability. He chuckled evily and began to lap you up. His eyes were closed his tongue worked like magic, his lips clasped around your clit sucking lightly. Your voice rose and rang throughout the bedroom. Your fingers laced through his hair and pulled, your legs tightened and your heart skipped. You felt like you were floating and being held down at the same time. You whined and squealed; you begged for more. "Fuck right there, please don't stop. Don't fucking stop." you cried. It had been a while since you spoke like that. You didn't even recognize your own voice. "Shit!" You cussed. The word lingered, you made it longer than it was. His tongue lapped you up faster, racing you to an edge you were ready to fall off of. Your legs tightened and shook, the wet smacks and slurps were intoxicating and you snapped, screaming into the room "fucks" and "shits". You spiraled down into an abyss of pleasure and when he pulled off his pants with his boxers and slid between your legs you couldn't help but wrap around him like a snake catching its prey. He was big, bigger than you liked. It was scary but you were drowning in too much ecstasy to stop now. He kissed you, allowing you to taste yourself on his lips. His tongue was so demanding of attention, confident and cocky like him. He pulled away while he slowly started to grind along your folds. Your pussy was so wet and it was still sensitive from coming, you felt like you were going to snap again. "Put it inside me." You said. "You're so demanding for a woman who said she didn't want me." He chuckled. "Jay." You whined. "Don't worry. I'll fuck you so good babygirl, you'll never want to leave this bed." He slid inside of you, slowly inch by inch. You held your breath and tightend around him. "Relax babe you're so tight." He whispered. "You're too big damn it." He chuckled, "I've never heard that as a complaint." He moved slow, taking care not to hurt you. You bit your lip and squeezed your eyes shut. He locked his fingers with yours while his other hand stayed at your hip. He thrusts were even so he didn't hurt you. He used his other hand to open you wider in hopes to lessen your pain. "Y/N relax for me. It can't be your first time." He said. He came down to your body pressing his own against yours. He kissed away soft tears that had spilled over. "Just breathe." He said. "It's not my first time...my body isn't built for your size." He chuckled darkly into your ear. You pulsed around him while he continued to move but he never went faster until you relaxed for him. Once you had he moved slightly faster groaning in your ear and praising you for how good you were. "You're so fucking wet babe. It feels so good inside you." "Jay." You breathed embarrassed. "This pussy is mine baby." He said He sat up again and moved your leg over to the same side as the other. Your upper body twisted to face him while your lower half faced the other way. It felt like you were clamped down on him and you saw him bite his lip. He groaned deep from his throat and pushed into you hard making you yelp. He slid out slow just until his tip was almost completely out of you before he filled your pussy once again. You moaned and reached up to scratch at his skin. Your nails drew red trails down his chest making him swoop down to capture your lips; he kissed you hard and hungry, his hand came to your neck while he rode inside of you like he was trying to mark you as his own, like he was showing you, you belonged to him. He laid on his side behind you, his one hand still on your neck the other lifting your leg up in the air. He drove his swollen dick into your furiously, moaning in your ear as he did. Your moans came together in a melody and echoed in his room. If he had neighbors they would've heard you two. "Fuck, your pussy is so wet. Feels so good. So hot babe. Such a good girl." Jay spoke through heavy thrusts. "Oh, fuck Jay. So...fucking good." Your bodies were hot and sweaty while they were slamming into each other. His cheek stuck to yours while he pounded you hard from behind. The position was so revealing, opening you up, giving him every opening to violate your beautiful body. He licked your neck feverishly, he sucked hickies on your shoulder and collar bone. You turned your head to look at him, his tongue met yours in a dance and then his lips locked with yours. He slowed down bucking up into you one final time before he pulled out. He flipped on top of you again. Your legs were wide open while he jerked himself off and came all over your stomach. "Fuck your so sexy Y/N. You're better than I ever imagined." He said. His hair stuck to his forehead, he bent down to kiss you again, savoring what it was like to have you on his lips. You both hummed into the kiss, your pussy throbbed but felt good at the same time. It ached in remembrance of him being inside you and longed to be filled again. You looked him in the eyes when he rolled over onto his side of the bed and turned to look at you. His hand caressed your cheek and he said, "Any chance I'll get to have you again?" He asked. You slowly sat up pulling your hair behind you. He sat up and kissed a line along your shoulders softly. "Isn't this a little dangerous? A physical relationship, a secret affair in the office?" You said. "Danger makes it more exciting, secrets are sexy and seductive when you have them with someone to share with." He said. You turned to face him more and he gave you a playful like smile. He lifted your chin so he could peck your lips. He pecked them again until he could kiss you deeper. You loved the way it felt when your tongues intertwined the way they did. He laid down and pulled you to sit on his lap. You placed your hands on his chest feeling his meat at your ass. "What's wrong with a little love affair?" He asked. "I don't want it affecting my job." "I'd cut off my own arm before it did. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me and this company I'm not afraid to admit that. I'm not afraid to admit that I want your body either. All the time. The question is, are you?" You stared at him for a moment, right now you were on top of him, naked and exposed just as much as he was to you. He made you cum, made you feel like you were high and satisfied. What came next with work you weren't sure but... you could enjoy what was going on in his room now. "To think this all happened because you caught me under the mistletoe." You dipped your head down to kiss him, "This round I'm in control." You said avoiding having to give him an answer to his question. He grinned clearly excited about what you had up your sleeve. His body responded quickly, and rose to the occasion once again for a round of sin. Boss Squad: @royalpandajedi @Fromblue2u @Queenpandabunny @marrickej33 @BBxGD @Starbell808 @MelissaGarza @liyahboon Fans: @elishafisher @JaxomB @EXOahjummafan @StefaniTre @Yugykookie97 @dalenalw
Deck the GrayGrounds (18+)
(Author Note: for all my new readers, google the definition of the word Smut before you read please) & dedicated to my girl BB Theme: RL Smut Plot: You promise your best friend you would help him decorate his workplace for the holidays but run late due to a blind date, and had no time to change our of your sexy wear. Cast: You and Gray (Lee, Seonghwa) ______________ I was practically running up the stairs, as I ran to meet up with a friend. How could I forget my promise I made, and stupidly went on a blind date? That the last time I listen to my family on how they found the best guy for me. I company was quite late at night, and I was hoping my friend was still here. He did tell me once he always does his best work at night. So I had my fingers crossed when I open his studio door, to find him entangled in garland and tinsel. He stop trying to escape and gawked at me. “Well damn, Bee, don’t you’re dress to sexy for decorating my studio?” I just giggled and went over to him and helped free him from the tinsel and garland. “Actually I just got hear from a date. I’m so sorry, I forgot my promise to you.” Seonghwa looked at me puzzled, after we finished cleaning the tinsel off him. “You’re still doing those?” I chuckled nervously and rubbed the back of my neck. “Well yeah, I’ll be in my thirties soon, and my family wants me to be happy with someone already.” I started wrapping the garland around my arm to avoid looking at him. “Then tell them you got someone already. Put my acting skills to work.” He took the garland from me, making me look up at him finally. “I don’t mind helping you get them off your back. You’re still young, you got time.” I smiled at him, before moving to the box of Christmas stuff. “For now can we just focus on decorating this room?” Seonghwa didn’t argue you with me and got to work. I was getting ready to start doing to selves he had but that required standing on a chair. I looked down at my short skirt, and mentally groan before standing on the couch. Glad I had at least took my shoes off. I jump a little when I felt a warm hand rest on my thigh. I calm down a bit though when I was it was Seonghwa. “Leave that for me to do. You being up here is dangerous for me.” He was looking away from me, but his hand never left my leg. His ears appear to have a tint to them as well. “I’m almost done, though. Just let me finish this.” I swear I heard him gulped, as his hand gripped onto my thigh. “Fine, make it quick, because your skirt is showing your blue lace.” Seonghwa turned his back to me and went to decorating his engineering station. The glass show that my skirt really was too short and was giving Seonghwa a view of my panties. I nearly squealed but decided to finish what I was decorating before getting down. “Excuse me for a moment.” He raced out of the studio leaving me confused as to why he was holding his nose. I looked over to wear he was before and saw spots of blood on the table. My hand covered my mouth as it finally registered that Seonghwa was having a nosebleed. He had came back into the studio with tissue in his nose confirming what I learned. “Please don’t wear a skirt like that around me, next time.” Seonghwa was avoiding eye contact with me and went straight to the box of decorations. “Seonghwa oppa, are you actually that attracted to me?” He looked up at me when I asked my question. “Are you kidding me?” I pursed my lips together after gliding my tongue along them. “You’re thick in all the right places, meaning I’ll always have my hands full. Your skin color is beautiful fucking milk chocolate that I have been dreaming if licking. I always love looking you in the eyes, because they’re like the night sky, and they seem to always have shining stars for me. Your personality is truly one of a kind that it makes your soul scream out to me. Fucking Bee, I’m in love with you. Are you just now noticing this?” My jaw dropped as Seonghwa snapped and finally confessed to me. “Just tell me why won’t you notice me?” I just rubbed my chest over my heart and just stared at him. “Say something Bee.” He looked scared but even I knew that was from the idea of losing me; even as a friend. “I already did, but you had a girl at the time, so I tried to move on.” I finally answered him, but his expression from went scared to shock. Fuck words though, I couldn’t wait for him to stay anything, I just used action. I had been friends with Seonghwa for over three years now. Dealt with all the girls he been with, and finally he was actually seeing me. My arms snaked around his neck, as I crushed my lips against his own, after taking out the tissue in his nose. He didn’t fight against me one bit. Instead, he closed his eyes and kissed me back, with his hands full of my ass. Seonghwa broke the kissed, as one of his hands moved from my ass to my forearm. “Let’s move this over to the couch.” That was all he had to way to get me to move. He pulled off his shirt, granting me the most beautiful eye candy I’ve ever seen. “Wish I had chocolate syrup and whip cream right now. Cause you look tasty.” I licked my lips as I watched Seonghwa chuckle in amusement. “Sorry but I promise to turn you into Chocolate syrup as I deck your walls.” Seonghwa winked at me after speaking food dirty to me. I reached out to him, and was answered by him, towering over me, as we lay down. He kissed along my jawline and along my neck, whilst his hands explored all my crevices. I clawed at his back lightly, as I heard melt clicking. Before I could even asked what, I was hearing, his lips found mine, and his tongue darted inside. He answered my question with his finger rubbing my clit. A moan vibrated between out lips, and from our tongue play I could tell it was mine. Seonghwa pulled away to admire my expression as he inserted two fingers inside of my and curled. I arched my back from the satiating sensation from his thumb rubbing my clit and fingers moved in and out. He pulled his hand away though, right as I knew I was reaching my max. “Uh uh, I’m not done making love to you yet.” Seonghwa smirked as he finally pulled his pants down, and his harden member bounced free from his boxers. “Oh sweet heavens, now size is going to make me go crazy.” He just grin, whilst his rubbing his shaft in front of me. “Want me, Baby” He knew I loved how cock he could be and wanted me to feed his ego a bit. I pulled my panties off from under my skirt and wrapped my legs around his waist. “Just come to mama already.” My comment made him chuckle before he slid himself in my heat. He was so gentle it was driving me insane. I wanted him to show me his worse so much. Seonghwa must have noticed I wasn’t pleased as much as he was and picked up the pace. “You don’t like going nice and slow?” I shook my head before he grabbed both my legs and have them rest on his shoulder. “Okay then beast it is.” I smirked, but it was wiped right off my face the moment he thrusted into me hard. “Allow me to take you there.” He groaned whilst biting on his lower lip. I threw my head back and gripped onto the edges of the couch. He had me mewling so loudly I barely heard him moaning my name. He pushed my legs towards the side, and lean down to kiss me, but never once stopped thrusted his hips against my ass. My hands clawed at his back, whilst my tongue toy with his own. Seonghwa groan loudly as I felt his body beginning to tremble along with mine. Without warning we both reach our climax and I could feel Seonghwa fluids filling me up inside. “Shit… I’m sorry Bee.” He was panting as he slowly lifted himself off me. “Shit happens, but since this happen; you know you’re mine now, right?” He looked me in my eyes and smiled an idiot. “And proud of it.” We just stay there on his couch and made out happily. When he pulled away, he looked around the room and smirked. “Maybe we should but up some jiggle bells. That way when we shake this couch again, it louder than us.” We both laughed before getting up to go back to decorating the his Gray Ground Studio. 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