Pick-Up Lines | Yong Hoon x Reader (18+)

3 | All That Led To This

(a fake tattoo on his neck, kill me now pls)

He had never been more right and you knew it.

"Look. This one time, I'll let you get away with it. But for the record, you can't buy me with work. I'm only agreeing because I wa-" you started, holding up your finger.

Suddenly, he walked over to you, grabbed your sides and attacked your mouth with his. You let out a surprised sound and stumbled backwards. You didn't fall, though, because his grip on you was tight and after three chaotic steps your back hit the wall. There was no way for you to leave now, (not that you wanted to anyway) as his hands lay flat against the wall on your sides and he kissed you as his life depended on it.

He wasn't doing anything particularly dominant, but the way he had you caged between the wall and his body and controlled the way you kissed him made your knees feel weak. Your previous boyfriend had made you feel good but in a very sweet way. The boy that was all over you right now, however, seemed to not have the word vanilla in his vocabulary. You had no problem with him being rough. When you thought about it you let out a low whimper, to which he responded with a low growl.

"I've waited for so long, I thought I was gonna go insane," he breathed against your lips as your chest heaved at the intensity of his kisses.

You didn't know how to speak anymore. Instead, you grabbed his neck and pulled him against you again. The way his tongue moved over yours made you wonder what else it could do to you. Involuntarily, your legs pressed together.

His hands were pulling your hair softly before moving downwards. Almost innocently they wandered over your chest, but you instantly arched your back, wanting more. They continued over your sides, holding you firmly by your hips. Then, they began lifting your top eagerly. You didn't hesitate. It landed on the floor and meanwhile, he took off his own.

Your eyes barely had any time to admire his toned upper body, before they closed when his lips attacked your neck fiercely. His hands grabbed your ass and you moaned slightly. The way his lips played with your senses made you feel like melting underneath his teasing touch. They were rough and biting, and a second later soft and soothing. Your head leaned against the wall as he skillfully opened your bra, letting you toss it to the side carelessly. You whimpered at the sudden contact when his lips closed around one of your nipples, his hand playing with the other. His teeth grazed over your skin repeatedly, surely leaving purple marks. At least no one would see them there.

When he pressed his body against yours, you felt the bulge in his pants had grown. That didn't take long, you thought proudly. On the other hand, you weren't surprised. He was basically begging you to let him fuck you on a daily basis. You laughed quietly. While he was playing with the waistband of your pants, almost dragging them down, he reacted.

YH: "What's so funny?" he asked, confused but amused

You blushed, helping him to get rid off your pants, his following afterwards.

"I was just thinking about how happy you must be now," you explained, teasing him.

YH: "I'm in heaven," he didn't hesitate to say.

You were busy laughing as he took your arm and lead you to his comfortable looking bed. Turns out it didn't just look the way. First, you admired his soft sheets, but then your focus diverted to him. To his mouth, to be exact. He kissed down your chest teasingly, but you felt how eager he was to get to your lower region. His hands stroking over your hips so tenderly were a massive contrast to his mouth. He licked and bit your skin until he reached the material of your underwear.

YH: "You're sure about this, right?" he asked.

You wondered about his sudden hesitation.

"Of course I am," you assured him, begging him to continue with your look.