♡Maybe I Don't Hate You | Yeongyu/Beomjun♡

Beomgyu's POV | 25

"Owwhhh~" I moaned delicately.

"Yeah baby?"

I slowly let my head fall back onto him, and he bit my ear. His slow breathing in my ear was enough to make my cum shoot out altogether. "Ahhhhh..."

My release had been building up for a while, and it was about to burst out.

"Uh... uh... Junnnngghh.. I'm gonna cum~" I groaned.

He sped up the pace of his strokes, causing me to involuntarily buck into his hand.

"Ack!" I whimpered again. He squeezed my nipple and started stroking faster than I've ever witnessed before. I shut my eyes tightly and—"AAAAAAAHH~~" my cum shot out in batches and ran down his hand, seeping into the gaps between his long beautiful fingers.

"Better?" He asked breathily.

"Yeahhh~" I moaned as he delivered me his final stroke. 

*after cleaning up and getting changed*

Yeonjun was so cuddly in bed, and that was so hot of him.

I lied down and faced away from him so that he could hold me. He pulled me closer to his front and began kissing me to sleep. His warm, soft, juicy lips kept greeting my skin, and his breath on the back of my neck felt like a warm blanket.

"Night Beomms. Love you."

"Mm... I love you too Yeonjun. Goodnight."

*the next morning*

I woke up to Yeonjun using my tummy as a pillow. I brought my hand to my neck to massage where my throat was rammed into yesterday night, and it felt slightly sore to the touch. It shouldn't have... I wiggled out and grabbed my phone to open the camera.

Oh. My. God.

Hickies. I don't remember him giving me hickies when we fucked... which means, he must've done it while I was asleep. It's just my neck so it's fine. I rushed to the bathroom to take a better look.

"AAAAH!" I shrieked.

"What's wrong?!" Yeonjun asked, groggily.

"When did you do this??"

I heard him get up from the bed and he them met me in the bathroom.

"You look too good when you sleep." He yawned.

He positioned himself behind me and pulled my shirt up, smirking

They're everywhere.

The went as high as my chin and as low as the area right above my crotch. How did I not feel all that?????

"Yeonjun?" I asked seriously. "What day is it?"

"S-Saturday..."

"SATURDAY?"

"Yeah— oh, it's Saturday."

"Yeonjun! We're meeting my mom today! How will I cover all of this up?!"

"I couldn't resist!"

"You fucking dumbass! Luckily, I don't think she'll mind the ones on my neck, but god forbid she sees the ones lower on my body..."

I was marked with tons of beautifully coloured bruises of red and purple, freshly made too.

"I wouldn't mind if it were any other day, but today? Junnieeee" I whined. "What if she sees the rest of them?"

"Oh shut up it's fine. You just love to scream at me in the mornings, huh?"

I'm gonna strangle this motherfucker.