Kaichou Wa Maid-Sama
Author: lovekibummie
Length: One-shot
Pairing: KyuMin(girl!min)
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Gender Switch
Summary: Sungmin loves eating Kyuhyun’s cooking. Kyuhyun loves eating Sungmin?
Beta: immortalsoul123, for correcting my grammar.. ^^ & immortalsoul123, for making the smut scene much steamy.. :p
A/N: Lee Sungmin is Ayzawa, Kyuhyun is Usui. Leeteuk is the owner of the Maid Café.
“Kyuhyun-kun, we’re really thankful that you agreed to be our temporary head chef.” Leeteuk exclaims swirling around the kitchen getting all hype-up to Kyuhyun’s agreement to her request.
Kyuhyun smiles genuinely while fixing his glasses. “I should be the one thankful cause I can see Sungmin in maid attire, right kai~chou?”
Sungmin instantly turns red the moment she enters the kitchen and heard her boyfriend’s statement.
“Oh, Sungmin there will be a meeting again later so can you be the one to close the shop?” Leeteuk pleads showing her famous irresistible dimples.
Sungmin sighs in defeat; she takes the key from Leeteuk and watches the owner making a beeline towards the door.
“Kyuhyun, I’ll leave Sungmin to you ok? I know you won’t let her go into danger.” Leeteuk winks then closes the door leaving the very flushed Sungmin within Kyuhyun’s reach.
“If there’s going to be any danger she’ll get into, it will be me.” Kyuhyun whispers softly in Sungmin’s ear, grinning in triumph when her body shivers at his little teasing.
Sungmin turns around swiftly about to hit Kyuhyun with the tray in her hands while the latter took it as an opportunity. His left hand abruptly stops her hand holding the tray while the other lands on her hips pulling her closer to her lovely predator which causes the tray to fall on the floor making loud noise.
“Kai~chou, are you trying to hit a student?” He grins knowing Sungmin won’t be able to think of something to return.
Sungmin avoided Kyuhyun’s stares to hide her embarrassment. She’s always a strong and strict student council president to their school, but when it comes to him, she’s a mess. It is always him who’s making her something different from who she really is. It’s always with him that she seems to be helpless and inept.
“My eyes can’t stop following your every action, especially how this apron of yours hugged your body so intimately.” Kyuhyun push her towards the kitchen counter leaving her no room to escape his lewd hands.
“Kyuhyun, I still need to clean up.” She persuades.
His lover just showed him his blank face like he didn’t heard her at all. “Hmmm.. I think your attire needs a little redesigning.”
Kyuhyun then disappear for a minute while she’s left in the kitchen trying to compose herself which didn’t successfully happened.
“Where did you go?” She asks when he came back. “I locked the doors and closed the windows.” Sungmin almost jumped up in surprise when Kyuhyun suddenly tugs the ribbon of her apron then carefully removes it from her.
“I-I need to c-clean.” she said.
His hands finally met with her dress zipper, zipping it down slowly. “And I will let you clean, unless you want me to do anything with you.”
“But why are you undressing me?” She complains but didn't bother to stop him from doing so.
“I told you your attire needs a little redesigning.” Sungmin now standing in front of Kyuhyun without the maid attire, her panty and her bra, leaving her with only a knee high stockings and its matching shoes.
She watched as he picks up the apron he left on the table then slowly inching his way towards her.
He hands the piece of cloth to her, signaling her to wear it. Sungmin oblige while Kyuhyun watch her intently making a pooling sensation inside her.
“You look great, Min.” He praises in a very low seductive voice. Kyuhyun moves toward the table and sat on one of the chairs.
“Now, clean…” He demands with lust and love in his eyes. Sungmin remains still for a while before she completely remembers that she needs to clean up. Her face reddened 10 times when she turns her now bared back at this perverted alien. She grabs the towel to start wiping the wine glasses then carefully placing it in the rack.
Each minute, each second became a torture for her as she tries to keep herself from getting too aroused that makes her almost soaking wet at the same time.
After she finishes the last glass she faces Kyuhyun again for she needs to place the plates on the table to the drawer. She inches herself forward noting how his gaze turned dark, full with want.
The flustered maid slowly took hold of the plates, slightly bending on the way which made the silent man growl in return.
Kyuhyun can’t take it anymore; he stood up and slowly walks to the center of his desire watching as she puts the last plate into the drawer above the kitchen counter. He wraps his hands on her waist from behind pulling her close to him, thrusting his hips slightly forward for her cute sexy ass to feel what agony he’s in.
His hands slowly marvels the side of her hips languidly moving his hands towards her wanting breast. Sungmin bit her bottom lip to prevent a moan from escaping, her cum already dripping down her thighs. She tries to control the sense of pleasure pooling in her but this perverted alien skillful hands kneading her breast, pinching her nipples, and tugging and pulling it made it hard for her. Her body is giving her away.
“Kyuhyun, not here…” She knows that this last statement is the last straw of her denials.
Kyuhyun urges her to face him, he smiles as she witness the vulnerability of his lover, the tough president who always became gentle in his arms. He slowly closes the distance between their lips, slowly nibbling her upper lips then reclaiming her hot cavern, in a hot, passionate duel. His gentle kisses then became feverish and rough, his hands caressing her cum stained thighs feeling the hotness in between it. He makes a trail of kisses from Sungmin’s already puffy lips to her nape then settling on her ears.
Kyuhyun knows how sensitive Sungmin ear lobes are. “Are you sure not here? I don’t think you can make it to my apartment, or even to the 5-minute walk love hotel.” He softly answers in her ear .
A “Hmmm….” was all she can mutter.
He made his way to her breast, kissing her right nipples through the thin confinement of her apron. He sucks intensely at it while his other hand detours in her clit.
“Ahhh…” She whimpers. His fingers started to rub her clit vigorously which cause Sungmin knees to lose its strength.
“I-I can’t…” was all she could say but Kyuhyun understands it completely. He grabs her at her waist and sits her on the kitchen counter forcing a soft squeal when her butt came in contact with the cold tile.
“You’re soaking.” He teases when his fingers move back to her aching clit. “And why is that?” He asks.
Sungmin grabs the side of the counter for support. “It’s… it’s because… I-I love you... Kyu... Kyuhyun…” The one who receives the confession felt the constriction in his pants stronger than before. He’s usually a man full of patience but when it comes with Sungmin, her innocent and shy remarks, he loses it all. A loud wail escapes from her mouth making Kyuhyun want to make her scream more. “Sorry, my fingers slipped inside…”
Kyuhyun’s name resonates all over the kitchen as he speeds up his fingers going in and out of Sungmin’s hole. Sungmin’s body began to writhe and convulse uncontrollably signaling his partner that she’s at her peak. He removes his fingers the instant Sungmin came, he removes his shirt and unbuckle her belt and discarded his pants in a new world record. He lifts Sungmin and made her stand face to face with him, with one more sloppy kiss he turned her around and without warning inserting his aching manhood inside her warm hole.
"Pfu... Ngh... Ahh..." he pant as he thrust into Sungmin from behind.
Sungmin struggle to find something to hold on to as Kyuhyun keep on pounding her, her hands finally reunites with the side of the counter while her evil lover grab the both sides of her hips and thrust himself mercilessly.
“Kyu..” She whines uncontrollably.
“Why? You… you like it rough right?? Kaichou…” Kyuhyun pants doubling his speed and shoving his manhood further hitting her spots hard and accurately.
"Hmpff..." she turns around to meet Kyuhyuns lips. Their tongues tangles and strings of saliva can be seen. "Amfff.. Kyu..." she moans when she felt Kyuhyuns hands attacking her breast, carressing it mindlessly. Kyuhyun lift her one leg and put it on the counter, the position is uncomfortable but when Kyuhyun thrust into her again and again, making her scream his name in the most sexy way Kyuhyun can hear, making the latter more turned on.
Oh he can so do this forever, but he can feel Sungmins nearing her orgasm. He made Sungmin face him, Sungmin wrapped one leg onto his waist as he continues his ministration. He thrust relentlessly, he knows he's nearing his pleasure too, but still wants to prolonges it.
“Ffuuu.. Kyu... No... More... I’m g-gon…” Sungmin didn’t even get to finish her statement and tremble as she cums, coating Kyuhyun’s member with her warm liquid. The clenching of her walls combined with another 3 more full thrust send Kyuhyun over the edge, filling Sungmin’s inside with his seeds.
Breathing heavily and tired they both slumps on the floor. “You asshole.” Sungmin hisses the moment her breathe evens. She carefully stood up and picks her discarded under wear and dress.
“What?” Kyuhyun protests while making his way to pick up his clothes too.
“Don’t you dare pick up your clothes?” She threatens as she sits on the chair Kyuhyun occupies before now fully clothed.
“Now.. Clean...”
“Neh.. Kaichou…”
Kyuhyun grins for he knows second round might be just be in just a few hours.
Length: One-shot
Pairing: KyuMin(girl!min)
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Gender Switch
Summary: Sungmin loves eating Kyuhyun’s cooking. Kyuhyun loves eating Sungmin?
Beta: immortalsoul123, for correcting my grammar.. ^^ & immortalsoul123, for making the smut scene much steamy.. :p
A/N: Lee Sungmin is Ayzawa, Kyuhyun is Usui. Leeteuk is the owner of the Maid Café.
“Kyuhyun-kun, we’re really thankful that you agreed to be our temporary head chef.” Leeteuk exclaims swirling around the kitchen getting all hype-up to Kyuhyun’s agreement to her request.
Kyuhyun smiles genuinely while fixing his glasses. “I should be the one thankful cause I can see Sungmin in maid attire, right kai~chou?”
Sungmin instantly turns red the moment she enters the kitchen and heard her boyfriend’s statement.
“Oh, Sungmin there will be a meeting again later so can you be the one to close the shop?” Leeteuk pleads showing her famous irresistible dimples.
Sungmin sighs in defeat; she takes the key from Leeteuk and watches the owner making a beeline towards the door.
“Kyuhyun, I’ll leave Sungmin to you ok? I know you won’t let her go into danger.” Leeteuk winks then closes the door leaving the very flushed Sungmin within Kyuhyun’s reach.
“If there’s going to be any danger she’ll get into, it will be me.” Kyuhyun whispers softly in Sungmin’s ear, grinning in triumph when her body shivers at his little teasing.
Sungmin turns around swiftly about to hit Kyuhyun with the tray in her hands while the latter took it as an opportunity. His left hand abruptly stops her hand holding the tray while the other lands on her hips pulling her closer to her lovely predator which causes the tray to fall on the floor making loud noise.
“Kai~chou, are you trying to hit a student?” He grins knowing Sungmin won’t be able to think of something to return.
Sungmin avoided Kyuhyun’s stares to hide her embarrassment. She’s always a strong and strict student council president to their school, but when it comes to him, she’s a mess. It is always him who’s making her something different from who she really is. It’s always with him that she seems to be helpless and inept.
“My eyes can’t stop following your every action, especially how this apron of yours hugged your body so intimately.” Kyuhyun push her towards the kitchen counter leaving her no room to escape his lewd hands.
“Kyuhyun, I still need to clean up.” She persuades.
His lover just showed him his blank face like he didn’t heard her at all. “Hmmm.. I think your attire needs a little redesigning.”
Kyuhyun then disappear for a minute while she’s left in the kitchen trying to compose herself which didn’t successfully happened.
“Where did you go?” She asks when he came back. “I locked the doors and closed the windows.” Sungmin almost jumped up in surprise when Kyuhyun suddenly tugs the ribbon of her apron then carefully removes it from her.
“I-I need to c-clean.” she said.
His hands finally met with her dress zipper, zipping it down slowly. “And I will let you clean, unless you want me to do anything with you.”
“But why are you undressing me?” She complains but didn't bother to stop him from doing so.
“I told you your attire needs a little redesigning.” Sungmin now standing in front of Kyuhyun without the maid attire, her panty and her bra, leaving her with only a knee high stockings and its matching shoes.
She watched as he picks up the apron he left on the table then slowly inching his way towards her.
He hands the piece of cloth to her, signaling her to wear it. Sungmin oblige while Kyuhyun watch her intently making a pooling sensation inside her.
“You look great, Min.” He praises in a very low seductive voice. Kyuhyun moves toward the table and sat on one of the chairs.
“Now, clean…” He demands with lust and love in his eyes. Sungmin remains still for a while before she completely remembers that she needs to clean up. Her face reddened 10 times when she turns her now bared back at this perverted alien. She grabs the towel to start wiping the wine glasses then carefully placing it in the rack.
Each minute, each second became a torture for her as she tries to keep herself from getting too aroused that makes her almost soaking wet at the same time.
After she finishes the last glass she faces Kyuhyun again for she needs to place the plates on the table to the drawer. She inches herself forward noting how his gaze turned dark, full with want.
The flustered maid slowly took hold of the plates, slightly bending on the way which made the silent man growl in return.
Kyuhyun can’t take it anymore; he stood up and slowly walks to the center of his desire watching as she puts the last plate into the drawer above the kitchen counter. He wraps his hands on her waist from behind pulling her close to him, thrusting his hips slightly forward for her cute sexy ass to feel what agony he’s in.
His hands slowly marvels the side of her hips languidly moving his hands towards her wanting breast. Sungmin bit her bottom lip to prevent a moan from escaping, her cum already dripping down her thighs. She tries to control the sense of pleasure pooling in her but this perverted alien skillful hands kneading her breast, pinching her nipples, and tugging and pulling it made it hard for her. Her body is giving her away.
“Kyuhyun, not here…” She knows that this last statement is the last straw of her denials.
Kyuhyun urges her to face him, he smiles as she witness the vulnerability of his lover, the tough president who always became gentle in his arms. He slowly closes the distance between their lips, slowly nibbling her upper lips then reclaiming her hot cavern, in a hot, passionate duel. His gentle kisses then became feverish and rough, his hands caressing her cum stained thighs feeling the hotness in between it. He makes a trail of kisses from Sungmin’s already puffy lips to her nape then settling on her ears.
Kyuhyun knows how sensitive Sungmin ear lobes are. “Are you sure not here? I don’t think you can make it to my apartment, or even to the 5-minute walk love hotel.” He softly answers in her ear .
A “Hmmm….” was all she can mutter.
He made his way to her breast, kissing her right nipples through the thin confinement of her apron. He sucks intensely at it while his other hand detours in her clit.
“Ahhh…” She whimpers. His fingers started to rub her clit vigorously which cause Sungmin knees to lose its strength.
“I-I can’t…” was all she could say but Kyuhyun understands it completely. He grabs her at her waist and sits her on the kitchen counter forcing a soft squeal when her butt came in contact with the cold tile.
“You’re soaking.” He teases when his fingers move back to her aching clit. “And why is that?” He asks.
Sungmin grabs the side of the counter for support. “It’s… it’s because… I-I love you... Kyu... Kyuhyun…” The one who receives the confession felt the constriction in his pants stronger than before. He’s usually a man full of patience but when it comes with Sungmin, her innocent and shy remarks, he loses it all. A loud wail escapes from her mouth making Kyuhyun want to make her scream more. “Sorry, my fingers slipped inside…”
Kyuhyun’s name resonates all over the kitchen as he speeds up his fingers going in and out of Sungmin’s hole. Sungmin’s body began to writhe and convulse uncontrollably signaling his partner that she’s at her peak. He removes his fingers the instant Sungmin came, he removes his shirt and unbuckle her belt and discarded his pants in a new world record. He lifts Sungmin and made her stand face to face with him, with one more sloppy kiss he turned her around and without warning inserting his aching manhood inside her warm hole.
"Pfu... Ngh... Ahh..." he pant as he thrust into Sungmin from behind.
Sungmin struggle to find something to hold on to as Kyuhyun keep on pounding her, her hands finally reunites with the side of the counter while her evil lover grab the both sides of her hips and thrust himself mercilessly.
“Kyu..” She whines uncontrollably.
“Why? You… you like it rough right?? Kaichou…” Kyuhyun pants doubling his speed and shoving his manhood further hitting her spots hard and accurately.
"Hmpff..." she turns around to meet Kyuhyuns lips. Their tongues tangles and strings of saliva can be seen. "Amfff.. Kyu..." she moans when she felt Kyuhyuns hands attacking her breast, carressing it mindlessly. Kyuhyun lift her one leg and put it on the counter, the position is uncomfortable but when Kyuhyun thrust into her again and again, making her scream his name in the most sexy way Kyuhyun can hear, making the latter more turned on.
Oh he can so do this forever, but he can feel Sungmins nearing her orgasm. He made Sungmin face him, Sungmin wrapped one leg onto his waist as he continues his ministration. He thrust relentlessly, he knows he's nearing his pleasure too, but still wants to prolonges it.
“Ffuuu.. Kyu... No... More... I’m g-gon…” Sungmin didn’t even get to finish her statement and tremble as she cums, coating Kyuhyun’s member with her warm liquid. The clenching of her walls combined with another 3 more full thrust send Kyuhyun over the edge, filling Sungmin’s inside with his seeds.
Breathing heavily and tired they both slumps on the floor. “You asshole.” Sungmin hisses the moment her breathe evens. She carefully stood up and picks her discarded under wear and dress.
“What?” Kyuhyun protests while making his way to pick up his clothes too.
“Don’t you dare pick up your clothes?” She threatens as she sits on the chair Kyuhyun occupies before now fully clothed.
“Now.. Clean...”
“Neh.. Kaichou…”
Kyuhyun grins for he knows second round might be just be in just a few hours.