Dancing in the Dark
Pairing: DooWoon
Rating: NC-17
A/N Fic prompted by htiitlstdct ^_^ Thank you so much for the idea BB, this is for you. Hope you like it!
Here we are at your birthday party, Mr. Tall Dark & Handsome. While you take your time thanking all of your guests for joining you tonight and mingle throughout the party, I'll stand here next to the bar and watch you with my biased eyes, which only look after you and that smoldering body which can belong to no one else but only you. It disappoints me that you don't turn to stare at me the same way. I mean, you sure enjoy drooling over the sight of my ass as I bend down to get that file or pen or whatever, hell sometimes there's nothing for me to get. Yet I bend over, satisfied by the reflection of your face on the full length mirror on the opposite wall.
Why is that mirror there? I can never get my work done when I get a glimpse of your reflection, viewing some file intensely, loosening up you tie, biting your lips...yet somehow I managed to be employee of the month for four months in a row. Well I should be since that's the only way I can get your attention other than my ass and my foreign facial features.
But I'm important to you, aren't I? I represent how productive your employees are. But sometimes the way you compliment my eyes or my smile or my physique while introducing me to other people makes me think you just want to show the world how proud of me you are, your little dongsang. I mean, if you're the one that goes "Oh just call me hyung." whenever I called you boss, I do become your dongsang, right?
Whatever may be the case, it's your birthday and I'm here: the only person from work you invited. I still remember the nervousness I felt from you as you asked me to come to your party, stuttering the whole time. It barely took me a minute to say yes and your face brightened up with a huge smile.
As if your eagerness wasn't cute enough, what you did earlier today just got me ever so excited. I stood there in front of that same mirror I stare at dreadfully everday, making sure I look decent for the party, your party. After all, tonight would be the night I finally make you confess, and, oh, I do have my ways.
Then, from the corner of my eyes, or rather the corner of the mirror, I see you leaning on the opening of the doorway to your office, your arms folded and you biting you bottom lip, looking elegant as usual. I want to ask you "what's wrong hyung" but then I realize, nothings wrong with you; you're just staring at my ass.
I smirk as you are almost exactly where I wanted you. I push my ass out a little more and bend over to fumble with my already tied shoe laces, watching your reflection on the mirror intently. Your breath hitches and you make this sound...like a yelp and I see your reflection. Your lust-filled eyes are glued to my ass as you gulp. I quickly turn to you, m ass still bent in front off you.
"Hyung!" I shout, displaying my lovely set of teeth. You are taken aback by my discovery of you, but silly hyung, I know how much you want me.
The nervous smile you shoot back doesn't make me think otherwise. "Um, h-hey Dongwoon-ah...ready to go?" I nod vigorously and stretch my way up, making sure you memorize every little movement each part of my ass makes.
And here we are. I guess you couldn't keep me out of your head for too long for you came rushing back to me as soon as you got a glimpse of me. I couldn't help but let out a small laugh. You chuckle in response. "Sorry, I just left you hanging; how do you like the party?"
Truth be told, I just wanna get out of here with you and have a little secret party of our own; just us two.But I can't just say that to you...that's just vulgar. I just nod in response, "It's a really nice party. I'm having a lot of fun." Now it's time for me to take the next step. I move a little closer until my lips reach your right ear. "But I much rather have some fun with you hyung, in private." I purr.
I move back to see your facial expression; it was a mixture of shock and eagerness and want? Lust? Oh hyung, just spill it already. You start to stammer, not sure what to respond I guess. That's okay. I closen up the distance between us, my face being directly before yours, our noses almost touching. "So birthday boy, how 'bout we go somewhere, so I can give you your present?" Your eyes are wide and you gulp once more tonight, your jaws tightening a little. You nod then smile.
"Um, D-dongwoon, I-I don't think you should um...you know, j-jus.." you pause. I give you a confused impression, even though I know exactly what you are trying to say. You shake your head and continue, "Sure D-dongwoon...um, follow me."
You take my left hand into your right, and lead the way, excusing yourself from random guests who stops us on the way.You then lead me up the stairs and pass random doors on a dark hallway. We stop at a door, one that doesn't look so different from the others and in fact just looks the same. How could you tell which door leads to what? However, I ask no questions as you basically pull me into the room and then close the door behind us, and then lock the door. Then you turn around, you look a little less intrigued and more upset. I just smile and slide out of my shoes, there's no need for them.
This time, I really am confused. Did I do anything wrong dear? You come up to me and grab my wrist, "Dongwoon, the hell was that? I'm your boss, you can't just say something like that."
I scrunch my eyebrows trying to comprehend the situation, adding a very simple question right after: "Why?" Really Doojoon? You're mad with what I did but then you bring me to a room and then lock the door?
Now you look even more upset. "Why? Dongwoon are you really asking me why?" I nod. You sigh. "Dongwoon...those kind of...comments, are very...very-"
"Inappropriate?" I ask.
You blink back at me before answering, "Yes. Inappropriate."
"Oh I see, so isn't staring at your employee's ass all day inappropriate as well?" Okay, now you are shocked. Now you have no comeback. Now the stammering begins.
"How..I-I I nev- I mean, wha-what are you-"
"Doojoon, I know." You stop speaking. I take a step towards you. "It's okay, the eye likes what it likes." Your face turns pink and you try your hardest not to make any eyecontact. Too bad I'm standing right in front of you. "That's all right though," I move closer to you until I feel your hot breath on my lips, as I utter "I don't mind." and connect the gap between us as our lips touch.
It's a light kiss, one that is way too short. You seem surprised but then your expression changes from shocked to intrigued?
With a smirk you inch closer, grabbing my wrist, and crash your lips onto mine! I feel your hands on either side of my hip as you pull me closer and allow the kiss to be deeper. We part for a second time, both of us panting, eyes filled with lust.
"God, Dongwoon," you continue to pant, "I wanted you for so long." you mumble. It makes me let out a small laugh that you're actually confessing this to me. You watch me intently, as your big, manly hands come up to my cheeks, and you leave another hard kiss. I let you get a taste of my mouth as you slide your tongue in, but only for two minutes before I push you away. You don't like that we stopped but you're hoping it's for something better. And oh, it is.
I sit you down on the chair across from us, as I bend down so we are face to face. "I think it's time you get my present." I whisper, breathing on your lips as I sit on your lap. We resume kissing, the kisses feeling a little needy, but that's fine by me. I go from your lips to your left cheek to your left ear. "Hyung, when's the last time you got a lap dance?" I ask, as you let out somewhat of a gasp, I'm not quite sure, but you're eyes are wide.
I get up and your eyes follow as I take off my suit jacket and throw it on the floor, making sure I took my iPod out and play that piece of jazz. I see you gulping as I take my time undoing my tie, until that joins the jacket. You stare at me as I slowly move my hips to the music and my hands start to travel along my thighs, my hands just passing my crotch, a small moan passing my lips.
You're just biting the corner of your lips, shifting in your seat. I climb close to you, really close and I sit down on your lap once more, and I smile, reassuring you that it's okay. You smile back. I begin to unbutton my shirt, starting the the first one of course, and at an unhurried pace remove the rest of them, your eyes moving along with my fingers. You lick you lips as more of my torso is revealed until the all the buttons are removed. I take my sweet time sliding it off my shoulders, never breaking any contact with you. You try to put your trembling hands on my hips, but I stop you. You look a little confused. I shake my head, "No hyung, this is a lap dance. You're not allowed to touch...just watch."
You stammer, "Wh- b-but I-"
"AND if you want it to continue, you have to keep your hands to yourself...capice?" you gulp and nod. I nod back, "Unless you want me to stop..."
"NONONO! I mean..don't...stop." I know you don't want me to. I say nothing and wink my eyes at you.
My hands start traveling up my own torso as I visualize your big, warm hands caressing my body. My hands passed over my left nipple as I let out a hiss, as you gasp. I close my eyes and continue to rub the nipple as I imagine your fingers languidly flicking and pinching. I open them to find you panting and looking a bit more uncomfortable.
I move my crotch against yours real swiftly. You like it and I could tell; yet you don't say anything. I close up and move my lips near your ear, my hands touching your arms gently, "You want me to stop hyung?" I whisper and you just shake your head no. "Then you wanna see more?" I hear a moan break out of your mouth. I come back to see your face as you nod enthusiastically. I get off of your lap and you are very displeased. But relax hyung, you will definitely like what is about to happen next.
I stand before you and bring my fingers to the belt buckle of my pants and take them off casually. When I come to the zipper, I go even slower till there is no more for the zipper to go. Then all there is left to do is wiggle my hips as I pull the pants down, inch by inch, revealing my bare skin you fantasized so greatly about for the past few days, weeks, months? I kick the pants to the side, my long legs exposed. I lock my eyes with yours. Now you sit there fidgeting. It's kinda amusing, if you ask me.
My hands travel up my toned thighs, picking up some of the boxer shorts along the way. You look like you like it. With a smirk, my fingers goes into my waistband and I think you know what I'm about to do right about now. The boxers slide down and your jaw drops; nothing left to separate your eyes from my body, all of it. With a smirk I walk up to you and stop right in front of you.
Your gaze goes immediately to my cock, you licking your lips. I hold the bottom of your chin with my hand and bring it up so you will look at me. Our eyes meet once more before my hands travel down to your belt buckle and I loosen it up, looking back up at you. You're impatient as my hands open the zipper and pulls the pants down. You get up just enough for me to bring them down all the way. You're arousal is traced along the fabric of the boxer shorts which cover half of your beautifully sculpted thighs. I practically throw your shoes on the other side of the room along with your pants before climbing your thighs back up, only to stop in front of your crotch. You breathe in, not knowing what I plan on doing next as you let me eye your little problem. I move my head down as your breath hitches. I look up and give the sweetest smile I can before leaving a small peck on your clothed member, leading you to yelp.
My eyes are hooded as I take a seat on your lap, and you let out hiss, or was it a moan? I can't tell and remain seated, not moving at all. I put my arms around your neck and close in for a kiss, a simple grazing of the lips. I look into your eyes. "Is this how you imagined I looked... naked?" I ask as I start to pivot my hips a little, causing what I think would have to be the most mind blowing friction. Am I wrong hyung? You say nothing but I hear you whimper a little. We kiss once more, this time it actually deepening. We part and I brush my lips against your cheeks, leading up to your left ear, giving it a sharp bite. A moan breaks out of your mouth. I snicker, "Is this how you fantasized it?" I murmur to you.
A cry escapes your lips and you grab me by the hips, only to have my hand slap yours away. "Uh-uh hyung. What did I say? No touching."
At least for now. Still seated, I turn around so now my back is facing you. I move my hips as sinfully as I could, feeling your eyes trailing on with my ass. I flip my head back to see what your expression.
It pained in sexual frustration, almost making me feel bad. I continue to grind against you and you continue to whine. I bend forward, my ass even more exposed into the air, and hear a loud groan. You grab my hips and aggresively grind against it making an unintentional moan escape my mouth. My back arches as your hard erection rubs against me even more and can't help but let out small mewls. Your lips graze on the back of my neck. "Fuck I want you so bad Dongwoon. I can't wait any longer."
I don't wanna make you wait any longer either hyung. In fact, what I really want is your big, hot cock inside of me, pounding into me over and over till I see stars. I turn around to face you again. You're panting. Our lips connect for an open-mouthed kiss, your tounge instantly dominating. Your hands began to roam around my back, then my chest. You pinch my nipples, leading me to scream. Your hands continue down to my abs, caressing them with your fingers ever so delicately, and then my thighs. My skin burns under your touches and leads my hips to move even more. You let out a huge growl, indicating you're enjoying this friction.
My lips once more on yours as our tongues tango skillfully. Our lips are still touching, I stare into your dark orbs and I ask you, "Doojoon, what do you want to do to me?"
You're a little taken-aback, like you actually don't know what you want to do...but then you crash your lips onto mine; not rushing or sloppily or lust-filled, but passionately. I thought I would feel your body against mine and tongue down my throat, instead I feel something more. Something that isn't there physically but it's still there. Could it be your soul?
You stop and catch me trying to get my breath back. Your eyes hooded, you answer to the previous question I forgot all about: "I want to make love to you."
Come again?
Not 'I wanna to fuck you.' or 'I'm gonna ram inside you." or even 'I want you to suck me.' but 'I want to make love to you'?
I just gave you the sexiest lap dance anyone else could have given you, teasing you, urging you to touch me, kiss me, fuck me and you just want to 'make love' to me? That..that's something no man has ever said to me. I feel heat transferring to my cheeks as I blush crazily. No one wanted to love me; everyone just wants to fuck me. "I love you." you add. You give me a blank stare, waiting for my reaction, but how can I react to that Doojoon? How can I express what's going through my head, my heart right now?
"Doojoon" I manage to speak "I-I.." I immediately hold the your cheeks and go in for a kiss. You're a little surprised, but nonetheless kiss back, holding me gently by my waist. Our lips separate again and my watery slits drain the extra tears. You wipe them away and leave a peck on my forehead, resting those petals there, as I quietly weep.
"I love you." you mumble again. I wished, fantasized your confession of those three words all these days and sighed because I knew you would never say them. No one ever has. But I was wrong. I don't know everything. All I can to is nod, then sniffle. "I-I love you too Doojoon." You shush me and peck my lips again. Then again. Then once more. I try to gather my emotions and then I look up to you. And I give a coy smile.
"What would you like to do first?" You flash your teeth at me, grinning. "Well," you start off, "you can start by taking off my shirt." you suggest in the huskiest voice before lightly suck on my right clavicle, "then my boxers," you move to my left, "then, you could assist me on this project." you whisper.
That makes me giggle. "Whatever you say, boss." and I start to undo the buttons on your shirt, lapping my way along any skin I can get my tongue on, leading you to let out loud moans. I move down as I pull your boxers down then throwing there who knows where before my eyes go straight to your manhood, and I must say Doojoon, you're quite impressive.
Extending my hand, I hold on to the base of your length and tilt my head as my eyes scan it. You let out another hiss. Curious, I lower my head and dart my tongue out, enjoying the sample of your taste which accumulated on the tip. You must have like this since as soon as I licked, you let out a scream. Wanting more, I trace my tongue on the tip, as my hand starts to pump. Your eyes goes shut. I decide to take you into my mouth, and that's when you truly lose it. Your gasping and moaning and hyperventilating and I suck and suck and suck some more until you can't take it anymore.A sharp tug to my mane, you pull me up, back onto your lap before attacking my lips with a ravishing kiss. Your eyes are hazed with lust when you state, "I want you, now." and crash lips once more.
Two fingers are put in front of my lips and my reflexes react immediately. I take your fingers into my mouth, coating them in saliva as seductively as I could, and I guess it's working since your eyes are glued to my face. You take your fingers out and we start to share kisses, soft, sweet kisses. I feel your first finger slide into me, a second following right away. I would expect for you to wait, but you are in need, so I understand. You start to scissor inside my and I can't help but let out a long moan; it feels so good but I want more.
We continue out exchanging of kisses as I say, "Jooniee, I want you in me." You look at me, your fingers leaving my hole and I let out a sigh. Your hands grab by hips pulling me up, then aligning your erection to my entrance. I feel the tip graze against my hole, making me whine in anticipation. With no further halt, you slam me down, you entire length now inside of me. I gasp for air, you groan with pleasure.
It hurts, just a little. I mean, I'm used to having things in th--- let's just say that you're... impressive.
You lick my neck and then start to suckle. "I'm sorry if it hurts babe," you murmur. "I love you so much." You peck my lips. "You feel so fuckin' incredible baby, I love you so much." I nod, breathing hard.
I hold onto your shoulders to pull my self up, before sliding down you again. I get up again and slide once more, like some roller coaster until I'm literally bouncing on your lap. The sensation is just unbelievable. My moans just keep pouring out but it isn't until you thrust into me that I start to yelp. The more you thrust, the faster I want you to go. Doo- Doojoon, f-f-faster, fast- ahh, faster." and you go faster, hitting that sweet spot with the most welcomed blows.
"Fuck, Dongwoon, so ti-ahh" you halt as I clamp around you. "Sh-shit!" you manage to say. I set you 'free' as I start to ride you hard, feeling a little desperate to finally cum. Of course, you would understand this and let that sly hand of yours to grab my cock and pump it up and down. You thrust even more vigorously and I just can't take it anymore.
"Doo-doojoo-... fuck.. I'm ab-... I'm gonna cum- I'm cumming Doo- I'm cumm-" and white. That's all I saw. I could hear you panting underneath me, but I wasn't focusing much on that. All I knew was that I just released myself on your abs and some of my cum is sliding down your hand. I take deep breaths, trying to come down from the high, but before I could, you start ramming into me even harder.
Your black locks drenched in sweat as you shout "f-fuckk! Dongwoon!" You release inside of me, filling me up.
Now, we sit there, staring at the latter. Your cock is still inside me as you lean in for a kiss, a second one, a third one, then settling on the last one as the one you want to deepen. Our eyes meet, yours now filled with care, and you move my honey-colored bangs away. While you pull out, some of your cum sweeps out of me, then you take me into your arms, into an embrace. "I love you so much Dongwoon, I love you so fuckin' much. I've been in love with you for so long." All though this must have been your tenth confession tonight, this makes my heart flutter.
Leaving a kiss on your shoulder, I lay my head down. It's my turn to confess. "I love you too Doojoon...all these months I couldn't think of anyone else but you."
Picking me up, you take me to your bed then lie me down before getting in yourself, pulling the cover up with you. Your lips touch my forehead. Your eyes set on my face, leading my cheeks to turn a little pink and a smile to form on your face. I nuzzle closer to you then look up; "So, did you like your present...baby?" I inquire.
Those precious teeth appear once more. A sigh and then some searching in your head. I'm about to ask what you're thinking of but you beat me to it. "It was the most amazing present on the most romantic night with the most beautiful person in the whole world." After you approve that statement, you look down at me. "It was perfect."
"Oh, Jooniee~" I kiss your chest, chin and then your lips. the words that left your mouth will forever be engraved in my memory, but I pout when I remember that this is your birthday and there is a party going on. "What about your party babe...you probably have to head back."
You look off into a distance and think a little bit. "No." you finally state. I'm confused, really. You repeat, "No. I'm sure they'll have fun without me. The DJ's excellent, the food is delicious, they'll eat, dance and then just leave. And my guest of honor's here with me anyways." you rubbed your nose with mine. As happy as I was, that news made me ecstatic! I hugged you as tight as I could, a chuckle you give. "Besides," you start, "I would much rather dance with you." You must really enjoy turning my cheeks pink.
A kiss, a yawn and a tight embrace. Yes, it's the perfect night.
A/N whoa, how long have I been gone. First and foremost, I am so sorry for being this late in updating anything! *Presents tray to cybercupcakes* I just didn't feel motivated at times and I just wanted to work on this so badly but it was so hard for me...this fic! I started this one before I started some other ones I'm currently working on but I just would get stuck out of no where...idk. I hope you all like it and it meets or surpasses all of your expectations!
As usual, thank you for reading and those of you who comment, thank you for commenting.
And last, thank you all for being patient with me!
I wanted to write 'Cum Again?' instead of 'Come Again' but decided against it XD OTL
Rating: NC-17
A/N Fic prompted by htiitlstdct ^_^ Thank you so much for the idea BB, this is for you. Hope you like it!
Here we are at your birthday party, Mr. Tall Dark & Handsome. While you take your time thanking all of your guests for joining you tonight and mingle throughout the party, I'll stand here next to the bar and watch you with my biased eyes, which only look after you and that smoldering body which can belong to no one else but only you. It disappoints me that you don't turn to stare at me the same way. I mean, you sure enjoy drooling over the sight of my ass as I bend down to get that file or pen or whatever, hell sometimes there's nothing for me to get. Yet I bend over, satisfied by the reflection of your face on the full length mirror on the opposite wall.
Why is that mirror there? I can never get my work done when I get a glimpse of your reflection, viewing some file intensely, loosening up you tie, biting your lips...yet somehow I managed to be employee of the month for four months in a row. Well I should be since that's the only way I can get your attention other than my ass and my foreign facial features.
But I'm important to you, aren't I? I represent how productive your employees are. But sometimes the way you compliment my eyes or my smile or my physique while introducing me to other people makes me think you just want to show the world how proud of me you are, your little dongsang. I mean, if you're the one that goes "Oh just call me hyung." whenever I called you boss, I do become your dongsang, right?
Whatever may be the case, it's your birthday and I'm here: the only person from work you invited. I still remember the nervousness I felt from you as you asked me to come to your party, stuttering the whole time. It barely took me a minute to say yes and your face brightened up with a huge smile.
As if your eagerness wasn't cute enough, what you did earlier today just got me ever so excited. I stood there in front of that same mirror I stare at dreadfully everday, making sure I look decent for the party, your party. After all, tonight would be the night I finally make you confess, and, oh, I do have my ways.
Then, from the corner of my eyes, or rather the corner of the mirror, I see you leaning on the opening of the doorway to your office, your arms folded and you biting you bottom lip, looking elegant as usual. I want to ask you "what's wrong hyung" but then I realize, nothings wrong with you; you're just staring at my ass.
I smirk as you are almost exactly where I wanted you. I push my ass out a little more and bend over to fumble with my already tied shoe laces, watching your reflection on the mirror intently. Your breath hitches and you make this sound...like a yelp and I see your reflection. Your lust-filled eyes are glued to my ass as you gulp. I quickly turn to you, m ass still bent in front off you.
"Hyung!" I shout, displaying my lovely set of teeth. You are taken aback by my discovery of you, but silly hyung, I know how much you want me.
The nervous smile you shoot back doesn't make me think otherwise. "Um, h-hey Dongwoon-ah...ready to go?" I nod vigorously and stretch my way up, making sure you memorize every little movement each part of my ass makes.
And here we are. I guess you couldn't keep me out of your head for too long for you came rushing back to me as soon as you got a glimpse of me. I couldn't help but let out a small laugh. You chuckle in response. "Sorry, I just left you hanging; how do you like the party?"
Truth be told, I just wanna get out of here with you and have a little secret party of our own; just us two.But I can't just say that to you...that's just vulgar. I just nod in response, "It's a really nice party. I'm having a lot of fun." Now it's time for me to take the next step. I move a little closer until my lips reach your right ear. "But I much rather have some fun with you hyung, in private." I purr.
I move back to see your facial expression; it was a mixture of shock and eagerness and want? Lust? Oh hyung, just spill it already. You start to stammer, not sure what to respond I guess. That's okay. I closen up the distance between us, my face being directly before yours, our noses almost touching. "So birthday boy, how 'bout we go somewhere, so I can give you your present?" Your eyes are wide and you gulp once more tonight, your jaws tightening a little. You nod then smile.
"Um, D-dongwoon, I-I don't think you should um...you know, j-jus.." you pause. I give you a confused impression, even though I know exactly what you are trying to say. You shake your head and continue, "Sure D-dongwoon...um, follow me."
You take my left hand into your right, and lead the way, excusing yourself from random guests who stops us on the way.You then lead me up the stairs and pass random doors on a dark hallway. We stop at a door, one that doesn't look so different from the others and in fact just looks the same. How could you tell which door leads to what? However, I ask no questions as you basically pull me into the room and then close the door behind us, and then lock the door. Then you turn around, you look a little less intrigued and more upset. I just smile and slide out of my shoes, there's no need for them.
This time, I really am confused. Did I do anything wrong dear? You come up to me and grab my wrist, "Dongwoon, the hell was that? I'm your boss, you can't just say something like that."
I scrunch my eyebrows trying to comprehend the situation, adding a very simple question right after: "Why?" Really Doojoon? You're mad with what I did but then you bring me to a room and then lock the door?
Now you look even more upset. "Why? Dongwoon are you really asking me why?" I nod. You sigh. "Dongwoon...those kind of...comments, are very...very-"
"Inappropriate?" I ask.
You blink back at me before answering, "Yes. Inappropriate."
"Oh I see, so isn't staring at your employee's ass all day inappropriate as well?" Okay, now you are shocked. Now you have no comeback. Now the stammering begins.
"How..I-I I nev- I mean, wha-what are you-"
"Doojoon, I know." You stop speaking. I take a step towards you. "It's okay, the eye likes what it likes." Your face turns pink and you try your hardest not to make any eyecontact. Too bad I'm standing right in front of you. "That's all right though," I move closer to you until I feel your hot breath on my lips, as I utter "I don't mind." and connect the gap between us as our lips touch.
It's a light kiss, one that is way too short. You seem surprised but then your expression changes from shocked to intrigued?
With a smirk you inch closer, grabbing my wrist, and crash your lips onto mine! I feel your hands on either side of my hip as you pull me closer and allow the kiss to be deeper. We part for a second time, both of us panting, eyes filled with lust.
"God, Dongwoon," you continue to pant, "I wanted you for so long." you mumble. It makes me let out a small laugh that you're actually confessing this to me. You watch me intently, as your big, manly hands come up to my cheeks, and you leave another hard kiss. I let you get a taste of my mouth as you slide your tongue in, but only for two minutes before I push you away. You don't like that we stopped but you're hoping it's for something better. And oh, it is.
I sit you down on the chair across from us, as I bend down so we are face to face. "I think it's time you get my present." I whisper, breathing on your lips as I sit on your lap. We resume kissing, the kisses feeling a little needy, but that's fine by me. I go from your lips to your left cheek to your left ear. "Hyung, when's the last time you got a lap dance?" I ask, as you let out somewhat of a gasp, I'm not quite sure, but you're eyes are wide.
I get up and your eyes follow as I take off my suit jacket and throw it on the floor, making sure I took my iPod out and play that piece of jazz. I see you gulping as I take my time undoing my tie, until that joins the jacket. You stare at me as I slowly move my hips to the music and my hands start to travel along my thighs, my hands just passing my crotch, a small moan passing my lips.
You're just biting the corner of your lips, shifting in your seat. I climb close to you, really close and I sit down on your lap once more, and I smile, reassuring you that it's okay. You smile back. I begin to unbutton my shirt, starting the the first one of course, and at an unhurried pace remove the rest of them, your eyes moving along with my fingers. You lick you lips as more of my torso is revealed until the all the buttons are removed. I take my sweet time sliding it off my shoulders, never breaking any contact with you. You try to put your trembling hands on my hips, but I stop you. You look a little confused. I shake my head, "No hyung, this is a lap dance. You're not allowed to touch...just watch."
You stammer, "Wh- b-but I-"
"AND if you want it to continue, you have to keep your hands to yourself...capice?" you gulp and nod. I nod back, "Unless you want me to stop..."
"NONONO! I mean..don't...stop." I know you don't want me to. I say nothing and wink my eyes at you.
My hands start traveling up my own torso as I visualize your big, warm hands caressing my body. My hands passed over my left nipple as I let out a hiss, as you gasp. I close my eyes and continue to rub the nipple as I imagine your fingers languidly flicking and pinching. I open them to find you panting and looking a bit more uncomfortable.
I move my crotch against yours real swiftly. You like it and I could tell; yet you don't say anything. I close up and move my lips near your ear, my hands touching your arms gently, "You want me to stop hyung?" I whisper and you just shake your head no. "Then you wanna see more?" I hear a moan break out of your mouth. I come back to see your face as you nod enthusiastically. I get off of your lap and you are very displeased. But relax hyung, you will definitely like what is about to happen next.
I stand before you and bring my fingers to the belt buckle of my pants and take them off casually. When I come to the zipper, I go even slower till there is no more for the zipper to go. Then all there is left to do is wiggle my hips as I pull the pants down, inch by inch, revealing my bare skin you fantasized so greatly about for the past few days, weeks, months? I kick the pants to the side, my long legs exposed. I lock my eyes with yours. Now you sit there fidgeting. It's kinda amusing, if you ask me.
My hands travel up my toned thighs, picking up some of the boxer shorts along the way. You look like you like it. With a smirk, my fingers goes into my waistband and I think you know what I'm about to do right about now. The boxers slide down and your jaw drops; nothing left to separate your eyes from my body, all of it. With a smirk I walk up to you and stop right in front of you.
Your gaze goes immediately to my cock, you licking your lips. I hold the bottom of your chin with my hand and bring it up so you will look at me. Our eyes meet once more before my hands travel down to your belt buckle and I loosen it up, looking back up at you. You're impatient as my hands open the zipper and pulls the pants down. You get up just enough for me to bring them down all the way. You're arousal is traced along the fabric of the boxer shorts which cover half of your beautifully sculpted thighs. I practically throw your shoes on the other side of the room along with your pants before climbing your thighs back up, only to stop in front of your crotch. You breathe in, not knowing what I plan on doing next as you let me eye your little problem. I move my head down as your breath hitches. I look up and give the sweetest smile I can before leaving a small peck on your clothed member, leading you to yelp.
My eyes are hooded as I take a seat on your lap, and you let out hiss, or was it a moan? I can't tell and remain seated, not moving at all. I put my arms around your neck and close in for a kiss, a simple grazing of the lips. I look into your eyes. "Is this how you imagined I looked... naked?" I ask as I start to pivot my hips a little, causing what I think would have to be the most mind blowing friction. Am I wrong hyung? You say nothing but I hear you whimper a little. We kiss once more, this time it actually deepening. We part and I brush my lips against your cheeks, leading up to your left ear, giving it a sharp bite. A moan breaks out of your mouth. I snicker, "Is this how you fantasized it?" I murmur to you.
A cry escapes your lips and you grab me by the hips, only to have my hand slap yours away. "Uh-uh hyung. What did I say? No touching."
At least for now. Still seated, I turn around so now my back is facing you. I move my hips as sinfully as I could, feeling your eyes trailing on with my ass. I flip my head back to see what your expression.
It pained in sexual frustration, almost making me feel bad. I continue to grind against you and you continue to whine. I bend forward, my ass even more exposed into the air, and hear a loud groan. You grab my hips and aggresively grind against it making an unintentional moan escape my mouth. My back arches as your hard erection rubs against me even more and can't help but let out small mewls. Your lips graze on the back of my neck. "Fuck I want you so bad Dongwoon. I can't wait any longer."
I don't wanna make you wait any longer either hyung. In fact, what I really want is your big, hot cock inside of me, pounding into me over and over till I see stars. I turn around to face you again. You're panting. Our lips connect for an open-mouthed kiss, your tounge instantly dominating. Your hands began to roam around my back, then my chest. You pinch my nipples, leading me to scream. Your hands continue down to my abs, caressing them with your fingers ever so delicately, and then my thighs. My skin burns under your touches and leads my hips to move even more. You let out a huge growl, indicating you're enjoying this friction.
My lips once more on yours as our tongues tango skillfully. Our lips are still touching, I stare into your dark orbs and I ask you, "Doojoon, what do you want to do to me?"
You're a little taken-aback, like you actually don't know what you want to do...but then you crash your lips onto mine; not rushing or sloppily or lust-filled, but passionately. I thought I would feel your body against mine and tongue down my throat, instead I feel something more. Something that isn't there physically but it's still there. Could it be your soul?
You stop and catch me trying to get my breath back. Your eyes hooded, you answer to the previous question I forgot all about: "I want to make love to you."
Come again?
Not 'I wanna to fuck you.' or 'I'm gonna ram inside you." or even 'I want you to suck me.' but 'I want to make love to you'?
I just gave you the sexiest lap dance anyone else could have given you, teasing you, urging you to touch me, kiss me, fuck me and you just want to 'make love' to me? That..that's something no man has ever said to me. I feel heat transferring to my cheeks as I blush crazily. No one wanted to love me; everyone just wants to fuck me. "I love you." you add. You give me a blank stare, waiting for my reaction, but how can I react to that Doojoon? How can I express what's going through my head, my heart right now?
"Doojoon" I manage to speak "I-I.." I immediately hold the your cheeks and go in for a kiss. You're a little surprised, but nonetheless kiss back, holding me gently by my waist. Our lips separate again and my watery slits drain the extra tears. You wipe them away and leave a peck on my forehead, resting those petals there, as I quietly weep.
"I love you." you mumble again. I wished, fantasized your confession of those three words all these days and sighed because I knew you would never say them. No one ever has. But I was wrong. I don't know everything. All I can to is nod, then sniffle. "I-I love you too Doojoon." You shush me and peck my lips again. Then again. Then once more. I try to gather my emotions and then I look up to you. And I give a coy smile.
"What would you like to do first?" You flash your teeth at me, grinning. "Well," you start off, "you can start by taking off my shirt." you suggest in the huskiest voice before lightly suck on my right clavicle, "then my boxers," you move to my left, "then, you could assist me on this project." you whisper.
That makes me giggle. "Whatever you say, boss." and I start to undo the buttons on your shirt, lapping my way along any skin I can get my tongue on, leading you to let out loud moans. I move down as I pull your boxers down then throwing there who knows where before my eyes go straight to your manhood, and I must say Doojoon, you're quite impressive.
Extending my hand, I hold on to the base of your length and tilt my head as my eyes scan it. You let out another hiss. Curious, I lower my head and dart my tongue out, enjoying the sample of your taste which accumulated on the tip. You must have like this since as soon as I licked, you let out a scream. Wanting more, I trace my tongue on the tip, as my hand starts to pump. Your eyes goes shut. I decide to take you into my mouth, and that's when you truly lose it. Your gasping and moaning and hyperventilating and I suck and suck and suck some more until you can't take it anymore.A sharp tug to my mane, you pull me up, back onto your lap before attacking my lips with a ravishing kiss. Your eyes are hazed with lust when you state, "I want you, now." and crash lips once more.
Two fingers are put in front of my lips and my reflexes react immediately. I take your fingers into my mouth, coating them in saliva as seductively as I could, and I guess it's working since your eyes are glued to my face. You take your fingers out and we start to share kisses, soft, sweet kisses. I feel your first finger slide into me, a second following right away. I would expect for you to wait, but you are in need, so I understand. You start to scissor inside my and I can't help but let out a long moan; it feels so good but I want more.
We continue out exchanging of kisses as I say, "Jooniee, I want you in me." You look at me, your fingers leaving my hole and I let out a sigh. Your hands grab by hips pulling me up, then aligning your erection to my entrance. I feel the tip graze against my hole, making me whine in anticipation. With no further halt, you slam me down, you entire length now inside of me. I gasp for air, you groan with pleasure.
It hurts, just a little. I mean, I'm used to having things in th--- let's just say that you're... impressive.
You lick my neck and then start to suckle. "I'm sorry if it hurts babe," you murmur. "I love you so much." You peck my lips. "You feel so fuckin' incredible baby, I love you so much." I nod, breathing hard.
I hold onto your shoulders to pull my self up, before sliding down you again. I get up again and slide once more, like some roller coaster until I'm literally bouncing on your lap. The sensation is just unbelievable. My moans just keep pouring out but it isn't until you thrust into me that I start to yelp. The more you thrust, the faster I want you to go. Doo- Doojoon, f-f-faster, fast- ahh, faster." and you go faster, hitting that sweet spot with the most welcomed blows.
"Fuck, Dongwoon, so ti-ahh" you halt as I clamp around you. "Sh-shit!" you manage to say. I set you 'free' as I start to ride you hard, feeling a little desperate to finally cum. Of course, you would understand this and let that sly hand of yours to grab my cock and pump it up and down. You thrust even more vigorously and I just can't take it anymore.
"Doo-doojoo-... fuck.. I'm ab-... I'm gonna cum- I'm cumming Doo- I'm cumm-" and white. That's all I saw. I could hear you panting underneath me, but I wasn't focusing much on that. All I knew was that I just released myself on your abs and some of my cum is sliding down your hand. I take deep breaths, trying to come down from the high, but before I could, you start ramming into me even harder.
Your black locks drenched in sweat as you shout "f-fuckk! Dongwoon!" You release inside of me, filling me up.
Now, we sit there, staring at the latter. Your cock is still inside me as you lean in for a kiss, a second one, a third one, then settling on the last one as the one you want to deepen. Our eyes meet, yours now filled with care, and you move my honey-colored bangs away. While you pull out, some of your cum sweeps out of me, then you take me into your arms, into an embrace. "I love you so much Dongwoon, I love you so fuckin' much. I've been in love with you for so long." All though this must have been your tenth confession tonight, this makes my heart flutter.
Leaving a kiss on your shoulder, I lay my head down. It's my turn to confess. "I love you too Doojoon...all these months I couldn't think of anyone else but you."
Picking me up, you take me to your bed then lie me down before getting in yourself, pulling the cover up with you. Your lips touch my forehead. Your eyes set on my face, leading my cheeks to turn a little pink and a smile to form on your face. I nuzzle closer to you then look up; "So, did you like your present...baby?" I inquire.
Those precious teeth appear once more. A sigh and then some searching in your head. I'm about to ask what you're thinking of but you beat me to it. "It was the most amazing present on the most romantic night with the most beautiful person in the whole world." After you approve that statement, you look down at me. "It was perfect."
"Oh, Jooniee~" I kiss your chest, chin and then your lips. the words that left your mouth will forever be engraved in my memory, but I pout when I remember that this is your birthday and there is a party going on. "What about your party babe...you probably have to head back."
You look off into a distance and think a little bit. "No." you finally state. I'm confused, really. You repeat, "No. I'm sure they'll have fun without me. The DJ's excellent, the food is delicious, they'll eat, dance and then just leave. And my guest of honor's here with me anyways." you rubbed your nose with mine. As happy as I was, that news made me ecstatic! I hugged you as tight as I could, a chuckle you give. "Besides," you start, "I would much rather dance with you." You must really enjoy turning my cheeks pink.
A kiss, a yawn and a tight embrace. Yes, it's the perfect night.
A/N whoa, how long have I been gone. First and foremost, I am so sorry for being this late in updating anything! *Presents tray to cybercupcakes* I just didn't feel motivated at times and I just wanted to work on this so badly but it was so hard for me...this fic! I started this one before I started some other ones I'm currently working on but I just would get stuck out of no where...idk. I hope you all like it and it meets or surpasses all of your expectations!
As usual, thank you for reading and those of you who comment, thank you for commenting.
And last, thank you all for being patient with me!
I wanted to write 'Cum Again?' instead of 'Come Again' but decided against it XD OTL