[Eun presses a hand down on June's chest, holding him still on her bed as she uses her other hand to hold his cock in place. Positioned above him, she fits the head between her slick lips and sinks down over him. Squeezing tightly, she groans as her hips press down, down until they're flush with his own.
With her smile a sharp slash across her face, she squeezes him deliberately.]
That's good, Junie. You're being so good for Noona.
[ there's grunge rock filtering through the bedroom door and june is thinking, nirvana isn't great for this, but he's throwing his head back and hissing through his teeth as he feels her sink down on him and—
and june digs his fingers into the meat of her thighs, dragging them up to her hips and holding on to her until he can feel the shape of her bones under his fingers. there are faint welts on her skin, left behind by her underwear, and june runs the flat of his thumb along them as he takes in how she looks on him.
she's beautiful. she's so beautiful it hurts him to look, but he's a moth drawn to her flame, and as he slowly rocks his hips up into her he repeats the word please over and over and over.
he's not allowed to come until she says so. her rules, not his.
[Eun groans with pleasure of her own to feel his fingertips dig into her legs. He's stronger than her, and she knows she'll enjoy the very best bruises on her thighs by tomorrow. Humming a little to herself, thinking of how she once told him to think about how those same thighs would look when she was riding him. The way she is now.
Hand still pressing down to his chest, she rolls her hips forward slowly as he strokes the lingering marks her panties left behind. Panties that now sit on the floor on top of his discarded pants.]
You look good under me too. All worked up. [She rides the rise of his hips like someone who's used to riding mechanical bulls at bars. With smooth practice and a wide grin for the way he begs her please. Please. She gets wetter just hearing it from him. Then lifts her hips up and holds just the tip of him inside her, as if she might put herself out of reach at a moment's notice.] Come on, June, show me how much you want it.
[ pulling her down onto him is easy; it only takes holding her arm and drawing her close, and june pulls her close until she's full seated on him again. one of his hands holds her by the back of her neck, leading her down so that the swell of her breasts are against him. he moves against her, in her, in deliberate thrusts, his hips working his length into her in tight circles.
he wants to keep looking at her. wants to watch the way the colour on her cheeks rises high with every rock of his hips against her. he wants to lose the latex between them, to feel her, and june almost asks, almost lets the words slip past him. he makes a low sound instead, and flips them over, pressing eun back against the sheets as he hikes one of her legs high by the back of her thigh and starts fucking her in earnest. ]
Tell me I'm good, noona, [ june manages to get out, punctuating each word with a hard thrust. ] Tell me you want me.
[There are a few trusted people in Eun's life who she not only lets into her bed, but lets go of things a little bit with. They're close friends, frequent bed partners who she knows she can let take some control in bed without it changing things that's important to her. June is one of two people currently invited into her bed who has that trust.
She intended him to thrust up into her, to show how desperately he wanted her hot and slick, tight around his cock. That he used his hands to pull her down over his stiff length is so, so much better, especially when he uses that momentum to pull her down fully. She can feel his breath on her skin, her nipples rubbing against his chest, and all because he's holding her in place to thrust up into her--
--until he's not. Until he's rolling them over and Eun feels the stretch of her muscles as he pushes her leg back toward her chest. She groans, hands reaching for him, grasping at him to keep him close like he kept her body pressed to his, crying out with every one of his damned thrusts. Jesus. She'd almost hold back from giving him what he wants, for rolling her over like that when she was just warming up to riding him off into the sunrise, except he did what she said. He showed her just how much he wants her, and who is she not to reward obedience?
Panting, moaning under him, she squeezes tight with each slap of his hips against her.] I want you, I want you Seojun, you're so--so good. God, this is good, don't stop--
:>
With her smile a sharp slash across her face, she squeezes him deliberately.]
That's good, Junie. You're being so good for Noona.
8> also i'm rusty pls be patient
and june digs his fingers into the meat of her thighs, dragging them up to her hips and holding on to her until he can feel the shape of her bones under his fingers. there are faint welts on her skin, left behind by her underwear, and june runs the flat of his thumb along them as he takes in how she looks on him.
she's beautiful. she's so beautiful it hurts him to look, but he's a moth drawn to her flame, and as he slowly rocks his hips up into her he repeats the word please over and over and over.
he's not allowed to come until she says so. her rules, not his.
june is thrilled to hell and back over it. ]
no worries!!
Hand still pressing down to his chest, she rolls her hips forward slowly as he strokes the lingering marks her panties left behind. Panties that now sit on the floor on top of his discarded pants.]
You look good under me too. All worked up. [She rides the rise of his hips like someone who's used to riding mechanical bulls at bars. With smooth practice and a wide grin for the way he begs her please. Please. She gets wetter just hearing it from him. Then lifts her hips up and holds just the tip of him inside her, as if she might put herself out of reach at a moment's notice.] Come on, June, show me how much you want it.
>.o
he wants to keep looking at her. wants to watch the way the colour on her cheeks rises high with every rock of his hips against her. he wants to lose the latex between them, to feel her, and june almost asks, almost lets the words slip past him. he makes a low sound instead, and flips them over, pressing eun back against the sheets as he hikes one of her legs high by the back of her thigh and starts fucking her in earnest. ]
Tell me I'm good, noona, [ june manages to get out, punctuating each word with a hard thrust. ] Tell me you want me.
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She intended him to thrust up into her, to show how desperately he wanted her hot and slick, tight around his cock. That he used his hands to pull her down over his stiff length is so, so much better, especially when he uses that momentum to pull her down fully. She can feel his breath on her skin, her nipples rubbing against his chest, and all because he's holding her in place to thrust up into her--
--until he's not. Until he's rolling them over and Eun feels the stretch of her muscles as he pushes her leg back toward her chest. She groans, hands reaching for him, grasping at him to keep him close like he kept her body pressed to his, crying out with every one of his damned thrusts. Jesus. She'd almost hold back from giving him what he wants, for rolling her over like that when she was just warming up to riding him off into the sunrise, except he did what she said. He showed her just how much he wants her, and who is she not to reward obedience?
Panting, moaning under him, she squeezes tight with each slap of his hips against her.] I want you, I want you Seojun, you're so--so good. God, this is good, don't stop--