My dinner wth Noona

Feb 12, 2009 23:16






Noona wet her palm with her tongue and reached out to touch his swollen cock. He sucked in his breath as both her hands enveloped him. The twisting motions up and down the length of his shaft made his whole body twitch uncontrollably. She looked up at him, watching with satisfaction as his young, hard body continued to writhe in pure delight. Beads of sweat dripped from his face and his throat. His whole body seemed to heat up like a furnace. It was a fire that could only be quenched by his lovers touch. Yoochun cried out her name as the tip of her tongue playfully joined her hands in their dance of ecstasy. Her lips parted, and she slowly took him into her mouth. His heart stopped for what seemed like an eternity. It started up once more with a painful thump against his ribcage. He growled like an animal as she sucked relentlessly upon him, her saliva getting him slick and wet. The tension building up inside of him was becoming too intense. He was afraid he wasn’t going to be able to last. Yoochun was close to exploding but he didn’t want to. Not now. Not yet. She had to stop. Despite how amazing it felt, she had to stop.

“Noona,” he bellowed out to her. “Noona please..”

Yoochun grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off of him. Chest heaving and panting heavily, he looked longingly into her eyes.

He pressed her down onto the covers and once more sought the refuge of her inviting lips.

Yoochun crushed his mouth to hers, relishing the sweet ambrosia that lay deep inside her.  She followed suit, their tongues entwining together in a lustful ballet. He kissed her relentlessly as his long, slim fingers fumbled with the buttons on her blouse. He broke off the kiss despite her protests. She was breathless now, quaking in elation as his hands caressed her neck and shoulders.

Yoochun stared at her small breasts that were no bigger than a handful. He fondled them gently, the skin on her chest turning pink in excitement. He took one nipple gently in his teeth while playing with the other.

“Oh Yoochun-ah,” she gasped as he inched his way down her belly and inside her skirt. She cried out his name once more as his hand explored what lay hidden beneath her panties..

“Mmmm baby,” he moaned. “You are so wet. I can’t wait to taste you.”

His words echoed in her brain.

“Oh my God,” she said to herself. “He’s better at this than I thought.”

Yoochun slowly pulled Noona’s skirt over her hips.

“You’ve got some curves baby,” he exclaimed. Noona playfully smacked his ass.

“Do you like it rough, Noona, or should I take my time?”

Yoochun winked at her and flashed her his famous “Micky” smile.

“I like it slow and easy my sweet little dong-seng.” Noona licked her lips seductively at him.

“Who you calling little?” Yoochun stroked his ample cock with one hand while pulling her panties off with the other.

“Your dong-seng is gonna fuck you good Noona.”

Yoochun slid his fingers inside her. She was so drenched now, he knew she would have no problems accommodating to his size. But he wasn’t quite finished with her yet. He closed his eyes and groaned as his fingers probed deeper and deeper inside her. Her body was completely flushed with heat; the sensations causing her to shudder with reckless abandon.

“I’m gonna make you come so hard,” he boasted to her. “You’ll see,” he panted. “You’ll see I’m not a boy. I’ll show you I’m a man. I’ll prove my love to you.”

With two fingers still deep within the recesses of her soaking wet flesh, he spread her legs open wide. Noona shivered as his tongue reached out to savor the salty morsel of her throbbing clit.

het, yoochun x female oc, my dinner with noona, dbsk, fan fiction

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