How do you gift wrap a man? [2]
Title: How do you Gift Wrap a Man?
Author: changline
Rating: R/NC-17
Pairing: Changmin and OC
Kink: Rough Sex, Bondage, a little Cosplay, Masturbation
Genre: Smut
A/N: I don’t know what to call the other one near the end since I’m still kinda new to this.
Summary: There are more interesting things to do when one is trapped inside the mall at night; it just needs the right amount of attraction, a bit of imagination, inspiration and a whole lot of raging hormones.
[2]
Arriving at their destination, Hikaru immediately went to the displayed dining table and pretended to clean it, after they had turned on the lights. They were starting to reenact a part of the film. After about 10 seconds Changmin joined her at the table. He came up behind her, twirled her around to face him and pulled her tight against his body. He pulled down the mask of his costume and kissed her tenderly. When she began to respond to him, he deepened the kiss, thrusting his tongue inside her mouth to taste her. Her hands snaked up to twine around his neck.
Changmin broke the kiss and turned his attention to her exposed neck, licking and nibbling there while his hands caressed her breasts through her costume. She moaned and wedged a hand between their bodies to cup his cock.
Changmin gasped. He hadn’t expected that, he thought they were going to follow exactly what happened on the film, but Hikaru had other ideas. She stroked him relentlessly, alternating between fast and slow strokes, determined to drive Changmin to the brink of insanity. But Changmin was a man who didn’t like to be caught up in unfair situations, so he decided to give as good as he got. He removed one hand from her breast; it went under her skirt and straight to her sex.
Hikaru gasped when she felt his hand nudge aside the crotch of her panties, again. She felt his finger separate her wet folds and slide back and forth, almost touching but never touching her clitoris. It was slowly driving her mad.
When Changmin felt he was near to coming, he jerked her hand off his cock and held it prisoner.
“Shim-kun. Please..I..please…”
“Eh? Nani?” She thrust against his exploring hand in answer and plead. She was frustrated when his hand still hadn’t made contact with her clit no matter how much she thrusts against it.
“Shim-kun.” She said desperately.
“Relax baby.” He whispered in her ear.
Easy for him to say. Then she remembered that it was only her right hand that he held prisoner, so she quickly removed her other hand from his neck and gripped his cock, again. But this time, she didn’t grip him for long. She removed her hand after squeezing him twice, and then satisfied herself to giving him feather light caresses that were sure to blow his mind.
Damn it! I forgot about her other hand.
He didn’t want to come yet, wanted to take it slow this time. He growled and lifted her up onto the table; he spread her legs, pushed her skirt up until her waist, tugged off her panties and sat down on the chair in front of her. And before she could form a coherent thought, he buried his head between her thighs and had pushed his tongue in her. She cried out. Changmin thrust his tongue into her about ten times, before he contented himself to just licking the lips of her sex. His hands went to her sex and opened her lips so he could see her clitoris. He blew on it, she whimpered, before the tip of his tongue touched it ever so lightly. She bucked against his mouth and he felt her grab onto his shoulders for balance. He licked her for a good fifteen minutes, licking over the lips of her sex, her clitoris and occasionally dipping his tongue into her channel.
The sensations she was feeling were spiraling out of control. His skilled tongue was amazing. When she was very near release, she felt him remove her hands from her shoulder and place them on the table. He then placed his hands under her butt and tilted her so he could ravish her more fully. When he sucked on her clit hard, she screamed out her climax.
Changmin stood up and watched her flushed form lying on the table, her chest heaving up and down from her ragged breathing. He reached down and opened the first three buttons of her costume to reveal her bountiful breasts. He stroked one creamy mound.
“So beautiful and so submissive. I wonder, are you this submissive to your master?” Changmin asked.
Hikaru chuckled at the line from the film. “I think we’ve already deviated too much from the story of the film to ever do it justice.”
He laughed softly. “You’re probably right, but I think our deviation was much better than what they did.”
“Not enough though.”
“Really…”
“Really.” She said as she sat back up. “My turn now.”
He cocked an eyebrow at her statement. She grabbed his hand and led him toward one of the beds. She pushed him onto the bed she picked and had his hands tied on either side in a flash.
“What-“
“Stockings.” She answered before he even finished his question. She smiled mischievously at him before climbing on the bed. She kissed, licked, and nibbled at his neck as she started undoing his clothes.
“I feel as if I’m unwrapping you, considering how covered you are by this costume.” She whispered next to his ear.
“Hey, there’s an idea.” Changmin said, raising his head to look at her. “You could use clothes to wrap a man.”
“Uh uh.” She said as she opened his top. “It would be too obvious.”
“It was meant to be-“ metaphoric. Changmin finished in his head, because the only sound that got out of his mouth was a groan. She had covered his nipple with her mouth and began to suck on it. He let his head fall down on the bed and savored the pleasure she was giving him.
She alternated between sucking and twirling her tongue on his erect nipples, while undoing his pants. His breathing had turned shallow. Hikaru licked a wet path from the middle of Changmin’s chest to his abs. She suddenly dipped her tongue in his navel causing him to buck in surprise at the sensation it evoked. She sat up and scooted to the end of the bed and removed his shoes before grasping the waist of his pants and pulling them off swiftly along with his briefs. His erection sprung up.
He gasped as he felt her cool hand enclosing him. She pumped him slowly, leaning in to lick his tip as she did so. Changmin could feel himself leaking and held onto his bonds in an effort to keep his need in check.
Wooh. Control man. Gotta have control. Man, she’s just licking me and yet…
“Shim-kun you taste good. Mmmm.” She sighed as she licked his pre-cum before burying her tongue in the slit on the head of his cock.
“Ah.” He groaned. He was close to losing it he could practically feel himself exploding, but he held himself in check straining against his bonds from his effort.
“Oh shit!” He exclaimed when she swallowed the head of his cock in her mouth and sucked. He thrust into her mouth, unable to help himself. She gagged a little but was able to adjust quickly enough to his length to be able to deep throat him.
Changmin could feel his peak coming, but desperately tried to hold back wanting to be in her as he came. He raised his head to tell her to stop and get on him, but the sight of him appearing and disappearing in her mouth as she bobbed her head on him was his undoing. He shouted her name as he came and exploded in her mouth. When he came to his senses, he noticed her spitting his come into a tissue.
Hikaru threw the tissue in one of the paper bags before going back to the bed. She lay down beside him and said, “Sorry babe, I don’t swallow.” Then she kissed him, plunging her tongue deep into his mouth. She could taste herself and was sure Changmin could taste himself too. She shifted her attention to his neck.
“Sakurai-chan, let me go.” He said, when he felt himself begin to harden again. He wanted to touch her too.
When she shook her head, he growled out an order three times that she let him go before she finally did.
He quickly pounced on her and had her clothing removed with a few swift movements. He pulled toward him and whispered to her ear, “I’ll show you what happens for teasing me so much.” A shiver went up her spine. He carried her toward one of the biggest full-body mirrors being displayed. He pulled up a chair nearby, positioned in front of the mirror, and sat on it with Hikaru on his lap.
Hikaru blushed when she saw their nakedness, well hers specifically since she was the one directly in front of the mirror.
“Shim-kun, what’s the meaning of-ow!” She said. He had bitten her on the neck, not too hard but enough to hurt.
“Shhh. Just look at the mirror.” He said as he soothed the area he’d bitten. Hikaru obediently obeyed but when Changmin opened her legs wide and she could see herself in the mirror, she immediately fought his hold and tried to close her legs. When that didn’t work she closed her eyes, blushing the whole time.
Changmin bit her again and her eyes snapped open at the pain. “I told you to look, didn’t I?” He reminded her.
“Demo, Shim-kun…” She began, twisting in his lap, trying to look at him directly.
“Uh uh.” He said, shaking his head. “Just look, watch what I’ll do. Trust me.”
Hikaru gulped and nodded, then turned her attention back to the mirror.
Changmin moved his right hand between her legs and stroked her ever so lightly. She shuddered in response, embarrassed yet aroused at actually seeing what Changmin was doing to her.
He opened her folds and stroked her clitoris with the pad of his thumb a few times before easing a finger into her. She gripped his thighs for balance as she watched, mesmerized with everything he did.
He moved his left hand to stroke each of her breasts in turn while he sucked on her neck, adding two more fingers in her. Everytime she tried to move against his hand, he’d pin her against him by wrapping his left arm around her waist. He continued playing with her until…
“Shim-kun!”
It was the only warning he got before she came. She slumped against him, exhausted by the orgasm that rocked her.
Changmin removed his fingers, turned her around his lap to face him, and unceremoniously impaled her onto his erection.
She cried out in surprise and closed her eyes so she could feel him more deeply. She moved with him as he began thrusting into her. With every thrust, she could feel Changmin getting buried deeper and deeper in her but still not fully in her.
When it seemed that the only way to be fully embedded in her would be that he be on top of her, Changmin quickly got off the chair laid her down on the floor with him on top- never breaking the union of their bodies- and then slammed into her full force.
She screamed, wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him closer. He was hitting places in her body she didn’t know existed, bringing wave after wave of pleasure. She pulled his head down for a tongue-lashing kiss.
When they neared their peak, their movements became crazed, out of control, till they were pushed off the edge.
Changmin collapsed onto her, his breathing harsh. None said anything for a few moments as they tried to calm their racing hearts.
Hikaru had turned her head and saw very nice blankets, she then remembered her query about how to gift wrap a man.
“Shim-kun?”
“Hmm?”
“Do you think I can use a blanket to wrap a man, without it being obvious that a man is inside?”
He laughed softly. “We just had really intense sex and you’re still wondering about that?”
“Yah, I’m serious you know.” She said, hitting him playfully on the arm. “Can I try wrapping you in a blanket and see the outcome?”
He lifted his head so he could look at her. He stared into her eyes and stood up, pulling her with him.
“I’d rather have you as my wrapper.” He said, lifting her up and wrapping her legs around him. She automatically wrapped her arms around him too, more for balance than in response to his words. “I wouldn’t mind not getting unwrapped if you were.” He continued before claiming her mouth and heading for the bed they had vacated to start another round, or two, or three. You decide. *wink*
Author: changline
Rating: R/NC-17
Pairing: Changmin and OC
Kink: Rough Sex, Bondage, a little Cosplay, Masturbation
Genre: Smut
A/N: I don’t know what to call the other one near the end since I’m still kinda new to this.
Summary: There are more interesting things to do when one is trapped inside the mall at night; it just needs the right amount of attraction, a bit of imagination, inspiration and a whole lot of raging hormones.
[2]
Arriving at their destination, Hikaru immediately went to the displayed dining table and pretended to clean it, after they had turned on the lights. They were starting to reenact a part of the film. After about 10 seconds Changmin joined her at the table. He came up behind her, twirled her around to face him and pulled her tight against his body. He pulled down the mask of his costume and kissed her tenderly. When she began to respond to him, he deepened the kiss, thrusting his tongue inside her mouth to taste her. Her hands snaked up to twine around his neck.
Changmin broke the kiss and turned his attention to her exposed neck, licking and nibbling there while his hands caressed her breasts through her costume. She moaned and wedged a hand between their bodies to cup his cock.
Changmin gasped. He hadn’t expected that, he thought they were going to follow exactly what happened on the film, but Hikaru had other ideas. She stroked him relentlessly, alternating between fast and slow strokes, determined to drive Changmin to the brink of insanity. But Changmin was a man who didn’t like to be caught up in unfair situations, so he decided to give as good as he got. He removed one hand from her breast; it went under her skirt and straight to her sex.
Hikaru gasped when she felt his hand nudge aside the crotch of her panties, again. She felt his finger separate her wet folds and slide back and forth, almost touching but never touching her clitoris. It was slowly driving her mad.
When Changmin felt he was near to coming, he jerked her hand off his cock and held it prisoner.
“Shim-kun. Please..I..please…”
“Eh? Nani?” She thrust against his exploring hand in answer and plead. She was frustrated when his hand still hadn’t made contact with her clit no matter how much she thrusts against it.
“Shim-kun.” She said desperately.
“Relax baby.” He whispered in her ear.
Easy for him to say. Then she remembered that it was only her right hand that he held prisoner, so she quickly removed her other hand from his neck and gripped his cock, again. But this time, she didn’t grip him for long. She removed her hand after squeezing him twice, and then satisfied herself to giving him feather light caresses that were sure to blow his mind.
Damn it! I forgot about her other hand.
He didn’t want to come yet, wanted to take it slow this time. He growled and lifted her up onto the table; he spread her legs, pushed her skirt up until her waist, tugged off her panties and sat down on the chair in front of her. And before she could form a coherent thought, he buried his head between her thighs and had pushed his tongue in her. She cried out. Changmin thrust his tongue into her about ten times, before he contented himself to just licking the lips of her sex. His hands went to her sex and opened her lips so he could see her clitoris. He blew on it, she whimpered, before the tip of his tongue touched it ever so lightly. She bucked against his mouth and he felt her grab onto his shoulders for balance. He licked her for a good fifteen minutes, licking over the lips of her sex, her clitoris and occasionally dipping his tongue into her channel.
The sensations she was feeling were spiraling out of control. His skilled tongue was amazing. When she was very near release, she felt him remove her hands from her shoulder and place them on the table. He then placed his hands under her butt and tilted her so he could ravish her more fully. When he sucked on her clit hard, she screamed out her climax.
Changmin stood up and watched her flushed form lying on the table, her chest heaving up and down from her ragged breathing. He reached down and opened the first three buttons of her costume to reveal her bountiful breasts. He stroked one creamy mound.
“So beautiful and so submissive. I wonder, are you this submissive to your master?” Changmin asked.
Hikaru chuckled at the line from the film. “I think we’ve already deviated too much from the story of the film to ever do it justice.”
He laughed softly. “You’re probably right, but I think our deviation was much better than what they did.”
“Not enough though.”
“Really…”
“Really.” She said as she sat back up. “My turn now.”
He cocked an eyebrow at her statement. She grabbed his hand and led him toward one of the beds. She pushed him onto the bed she picked and had his hands tied on either side in a flash.
“What-“
“Stockings.” She answered before he even finished his question. She smiled mischievously at him before climbing on the bed. She kissed, licked, and nibbled at his neck as she started undoing his clothes.
“I feel as if I’m unwrapping you, considering how covered you are by this costume.” She whispered next to his ear.
“Hey, there’s an idea.” Changmin said, raising his head to look at her. “You could use clothes to wrap a man.”
“Uh uh.” She said as she opened his top. “It would be too obvious.”
“It was meant to be-“ metaphoric. Changmin finished in his head, because the only sound that got out of his mouth was a groan. She had covered his nipple with her mouth and began to suck on it. He let his head fall down on the bed and savored the pleasure she was giving him.
She alternated between sucking and twirling her tongue on his erect nipples, while undoing his pants. His breathing had turned shallow. Hikaru licked a wet path from the middle of Changmin’s chest to his abs. She suddenly dipped her tongue in his navel causing him to buck in surprise at the sensation it evoked. She sat up and scooted to the end of the bed and removed his shoes before grasping the waist of his pants and pulling them off swiftly along with his briefs. His erection sprung up.
He gasped as he felt her cool hand enclosing him. She pumped him slowly, leaning in to lick his tip as she did so. Changmin could feel himself leaking and held onto his bonds in an effort to keep his need in check.
Wooh. Control man. Gotta have control. Man, she’s just licking me and yet…
“Shim-kun you taste good. Mmmm.” She sighed as she licked his pre-cum before burying her tongue in the slit on the head of his cock.
“Ah.” He groaned. He was close to losing it he could practically feel himself exploding, but he held himself in check straining against his bonds from his effort.
“Oh shit!” He exclaimed when she swallowed the head of his cock in her mouth and sucked. He thrust into her mouth, unable to help himself. She gagged a little but was able to adjust quickly enough to his length to be able to deep throat him.
Changmin could feel his peak coming, but desperately tried to hold back wanting to be in her as he came. He raised his head to tell her to stop and get on him, but the sight of him appearing and disappearing in her mouth as she bobbed her head on him was his undoing. He shouted her name as he came and exploded in her mouth. When he came to his senses, he noticed her spitting his come into a tissue.
Hikaru threw the tissue in one of the paper bags before going back to the bed. She lay down beside him and said, “Sorry babe, I don’t swallow.” Then she kissed him, plunging her tongue deep into his mouth. She could taste herself and was sure Changmin could taste himself too. She shifted her attention to his neck.
“Sakurai-chan, let me go.” He said, when he felt himself begin to harden again. He wanted to touch her too.
When she shook her head, he growled out an order three times that she let him go before she finally did.
He quickly pounced on her and had her clothing removed with a few swift movements. He pulled toward him and whispered to her ear, “I’ll show you what happens for teasing me so much.” A shiver went up her spine. He carried her toward one of the biggest full-body mirrors being displayed. He pulled up a chair nearby, positioned in front of the mirror, and sat on it with Hikaru on his lap.
Hikaru blushed when she saw their nakedness, well hers specifically since she was the one directly in front of the mirror.
“Shim-kun, what’s the meaning of-ow!” She said. He had bitten her on the neck, not too hard but enough to hurt.
“Shhh. Just look at the mirror.” He said as he soothed the area he’d bitten. Hikaru obediently obeyed but when Changmin opened her legs wide and she could see herself in the mirror, she immediately fought his hold and tried to close her legs. When that didn’t work she closed her eyes, blushing the whole time.
Changmin bit her again and her eyes snapped open at the pain. “I told you to look, didn’t I?” He reminded her.
“Demo, Shim-kun…” She began, twisting in his lap, trying to look at him directly.
“Uh uh.” He said, shaking his head. “Just look, watch what I’ll do. Trust me.”
Hikaru gulped and nodded, then turned her attention back to the mirror.
Changmin moved his right hand between her legs and stroked her ever so lightly. She shuddered in response, embarrassed yet aroused at actually seeing what Changmin was doing to her.
He opened her folds and stroked her clitoris with the pad of his thumb a few times before easing a finger into her. She gripped his thighs for balance as she watched, mesmerized with everything he did.
He moved his left hand to stroke each of her breasts in turn while he sucked on her neck, adding two more fingers in her. Everytime she tried to move against his hand, he’d pin her against him by wrapping his left arm around her waist. He continued playing with her until…
“Shim-kun!”
It was the only warning he got before she came. She slumped against him, exhausted by the orgasm that rocked her.
Changmin removed his fingers, turned her around his lap to face him, and unceremoniously impaled her onto his erection.
She cried out in surprise and closed her eyes so she could feel him more deeply. She moved with him as he began thrusting into her. With every thrust, she could feel Changmin getting buried deeper and deeper in her but still not fully in her.
When it seemed that the only way to be fully embedded in her would be that he be on top of her, Changmin quickly got off the chair laid her down on the floor with him on top- never breaking the union of their bodies- and then slammed into her full force.
She screamed, wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him closer. He was hitting places in her body she didn’t know existed, bringing wave after wave of pleasure. She pulled his head down for a tongue-lashing kiss.
When they neared their peak, their movements became crazed, out of control, till they were pushed off the edge.
Changmin collapsed onto her, his breathing harsh. None said anything for a few moments as they tried to calm their racing hearts.
Hikaru had turned her head and saw very nice blankets, she then remembered her query about how to gift wrap a man.
“Shim-kun?”
“Hmm?”
“Do you think I can use a blanket to wrap a man, without it being obvious that a man is inside?”
He laughed softly. “We just had really intense sex and you’re still wondering about that?”
“Yah, I’m serious you know.” She said, hitting him playfully on the arm. “Can I try wrapping you in a blanket and see the outcome?”
He lifted his head so he could look at her. He stared into her eyes and stood up, pulling her with him.
“I’d rather have you as my wrapper.” He said, lifting her up and wrapping her legs around him. She automatically wrapped her arms around him too, more for balance than in response to his words. “I wouldn’t mind not getting unwrapped if you were.” He continued before claiming her mouth and heading for the bed they had vacated to start another round, or two, or three. You decide. *wink*