Scarlet Gift [2]
Title: Scarlet Gift
Author: changline
Rating: R/NC-17
Pairing: Yoochun and OC
Kink: Bondage, Food
Genre: Smut
Summary: Yukino's friends had had enough of Yukino just lazing about in their apartment during her birthday, they wanted her to have fun again, so they gave her a Scarlet Gift...^^
A/N: This was originally for bingkay_baxia , I wrote it as a birthday gift, but since in the middle of my writing it, she changed her allegiance from Yoochun and back to Yunho, I decided to change the name of the female character here...hope you guys enjoy...^^
She glanced up at him and found him smiling at her. She smiled back nervously at him.
“So, you also work in a club. I thought you only worked in that bookstore.” Yukino said. She had met Yoochun before tonight at one of the bookstores she had stopped by at a month ago. She had immediately liked him. He had asked her out one day but she had declined, she was still cautious about her love life after the disaster with her ex-jerk-boyfriend. She never thought he worked in a club though.
“Yup.”
“So, uh…” She was trying to come up with something to say to perhaps stop what is supposed to happen, but Yoochun easily figured out what she was up to and no way was he going to allow it. He’d just gotten a taste of her and wanted another. So, he pulled her into his arms and tilted her chin up so that she’d have no choice but to look at him.
“I know what you’re trying to do.” He said.
“Huh? But-“ She began.
He cut her off. “Shhh. Enough talk.” He said before he claimed her mouth again.
He kissed her senseless, pulling her tighter against him until his erection was cradled against her belly. She gasped as she felt his hardness, and then wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him closer to her.
She was so lost in the kiss that she hadn’t realized that he’d backed her up onto one of the couches in the back of the room.
Never breaking the kiss, Yoochun pushed her down to sit on the couch. He reached for his backpack and rummaged through it.
He broke the kiss when he found what he was looking for, placed it on the couch beside her before he took both of her hands and stretched her arms high above her head.
Yukino snapped back to reality when she felt him tie something on her hands. By the time she realized what he was doing, he had already bound her hands with a long red silk scarf and hung it on a hook just a few inches above the couch.
She looked at him with wide eyes. He just smirked at her.
“What-?” She began.
He answered her barely formed question. “It’s called bondage babe.”
She looked horrified. She didn’t want to be bound. “Remove them, I don’t want-.”
He kissed her hard, not allowing her to finish her question. When he leaned away from her, she had that dazed look back in her eyes.
“I promise you’ll like it.”
She nodded.
Are you crazy? What are you doing? Tell him to let you go! A part of her subconscious ranted. She ignored the order and told herself that she should to try something new once in a while, and honestly, though she couldn’t explain it, she felt safe with Yoochun and trusted him. So, she waited to see what he would do next.
He leaned toward her again and gave her a deep kiss, then inched one of his hands up her chest, giving light caresses on her breasts. He made circles with his knuckle around her breast, frustrating her by never touching her nipple. He gave her other breast the same treatment, ignoring how she arched her body in demand, hoping that he’d give her nipple attention.
He chuckled, turning his kisses to her neck.
“Yoochun…” Yukino begged.
“Patience babe. I’m gonna go so slow, I guarantee you’ll be crazy with need by the time I enter you.” Yoochun told her. He whispered that promise in her ear before taking her earlobe in his mouth, biting on it lightly and licking the entire shell of her ear. She shivered in response.
He continued his torture for a little while longer before leaning away from her. He spread her thighs and settled himself between them before slowly inching her top up. For every patch of skin that was slowly revealed to him, he kissed, licked and nibbled. When he had revealed her bra-covered breasts, he dipped his tongue in her cleavage.
He was slowly making her lose her mind. Bolt after bolt of pleasure was hitting her body. It was like her whole body became one big erogenous zone. She felt herself get wetter by the second. She cried out in surprise when he took one bra-covered breast in his mouth and begin to suck her through the clothes.
Yoochun repositioned himself beside her and placed one hand between her thighs, cupping her heat. When he placed his attention on her other breast, he began stroking her through her pants.
Yukino’s breathing turned more ragged as each second passed; she had never experienced sex this long, never experienced this slow seduction that builds up the anticipation. When she thought about sex with her ex, she’d estimate that they’d finish in ten minutes max.
She was pulled out of her thoughts when Yoochun slipped his tongue in her bra and began to fondle her nipple. He kept on it for a while before he got tired of her bra being in the way; he tugged it down and tucked it under her breast before he fully covered her breast and sucked hard. She felt the pull all the way to her cunt. She felt her inner muscles clench involuntarily.
He opened the fly of her pants and slipped his hand in so he could caress her through her panties. He groaned when he felt how damp her panties were. He gave her other breast the same treatment as he nudged the crotch of her panties aside so he could plunge a finger inside her.
A moan spilled from her lips when she felt his finger inside her. The pleasure she felt was overwhelming as he plunge in and out of her while rubbing her clitoris. Her hips lifted up to take more of his finger in her.
“Yoochun.” She panted softly as he continued to play with her, sucking her breasts while fingering her.
When he felt her nearing her climax, he pulled away from her, grinning when he heard her whimper of protest. He reached for his bag, rummaging through his things until he found what he was looking for- a hunting knife.
Yukino didn’t have time to be terrified when her lust-fogged brain registered the fact that Yoochun was holding a knife, as he swiftly cut her top in half and put the knife away. He then took her strapless bra off of her, and began peeling her pants and panties off her ever so slowly, all the while kissing, nipping, and licking every patch of skin that was revealed to him. When her womanhood was revealed to him, he inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of her.
“You smell so good.” He said, and then he dipped his tongue in for a taste. “Taste so good too.”
Heat crept up from her chest to her face at his words. She tried to close her legs, but Yoochun wouldn’t allow it and kept a firm grip on her knees as he bent down to lick her again.
“NNggggh. Yoochun, s-s-s-top.” She said on a groan. She was embarassed that he was down there looking at her and tasting her.
He stopped for a while to look up at her and ask. “Are you sure you want me to stop?”
She looked at him. Did she really want him to stop? She liked what he was doing yet was embarassed at the same time.
“Yuki?” He asked at the same time he rubbed his thumb at her clitoris, causing a distraction/stimulation.
She shook her head and before she lost her nerve said, “No, don’t stop.” She was rewarded with his smile as he leaned up to kiss her. She thought she’d be repulsed when she tasted herself but instead she felt a rush of excitement go through her.
“Close your eyes.” He whispered as he leaned away from her and turned his attention to his bag as he rummaged it again for something.
She listened as he moved around, wondering what he was doing. She was just about to open her eyes when she felt he was taking so long when she felt him put a blindfold on her.
“Yoochun.” She said in slight panic, she didn’t like it when she was blindfolded. It brought back memories she didn’t want to remember. She swallowed. He wasn’t answering her.
“Yoochun.” She called again.
He heard the panic in her voice this time and went to kiss her softly. “I’m right here, don’t worry.” He said as stood back up and finished taking off his clothes.
Yukino felt him plant both of her feet on either side of her on the couch, opening her wide. She felt herself blush again. She shivered when Yoochun blew on her; it felt playful yet undeniably erotic.
She sucked in a surprised breath when she felt something small and round being pushed into her, and then another and another. Her inner muscles involuntarily clenched around the small intrusions.
“Don’t clench too much or you’ll squish them.” Yoochun said.
Huh? Squish what? She wanted to ask him what he meant but all other thought flew out of her mind when he licked at her fold. He rubbed her clit with the tip of his tongue as his fingers gave fleeting touches on the lips of her sex, providing added stimulation. Then his hands held her thighs in a firm grip as he dipped in his tongue in her and used it to make whatever he put in her move.
She cried out, the pleasure more intense since she was blindfolded.
“Yuki, were going to play a little game. I am going to move what I put inside you and you’re going to guess what they are. As a reward, I’m going to take the blindfold off and give you what you so obviously want.” He rubbed his cock against her to emphasize his point. “And if you don’t get the right answer or if you’re taking too long in answering, I-won’t-let-you-come.” He whispered the last words in her ear, eliciting a whimper from her. “Don’t worry too much, I’ll give you hints.”
“Now.” He said as he positioned himself in front of her again. “They’re small.” Was all he said before he dipped his tongue in her and made ‘them’ move.
She shuddered in response and mentally cursed him. His hint was of no help at all, it was obvious that it was small. She couldn’t help the moans escaping her mouth. When she was about to come, he stopped what he was doing and held her in a firm grip so she wouldn’t be able to move and finish what he was doing. She didn’t think it was possible for girls to be denied orgasm but it seemed that it was. When she had calmed down a bit, he bent down again and began to torture her.
“Again, give me an answer this time. Round.” Another useless hint.
“Answer.” He said as he tweaked her nipple roughly when she remained quiet.
She cried out and answered, “Small balls.”
Yoochun pleasured her faster and harder, and again denied her orgasm when she was so near the edge.
Her breathing was harsh, as she unsuccessfully tried to move against Yoochun’s hold.
He bent down again. “Red.” Another wrong guess, another denied orgasm. This cycle continued for the next three clues in which all her guesses were still wrong.
On the seventh clue, Yukino was an incoherent mess and could barely form any logical answers to the clues his given so far.
“Sweet.” Yoochun said as he began the torture all over again. She bit back a moan as she tried to concentrate, piecing the hints together.
What were they again? Small, round, red, found inside the room, she’d seen it a few moments after he arrived, soft, and sweet.
She tried so hard to concentrate, but it was hard to in the situation she was in. And then something just clicked.
Could it be? No, it couldn’t. But perhaps…No no no, it couldn’t be. Maybe… Her thought ended in a long drawn-out moan as she felt herself nearing her peak. When she felt Yoochun begin to withdraw, she hurriedly gave him an answer which she hoped was right this time.
“Che-cherries.” She said, and then she felt herself shattering from the force of her orgasm when Yoochun bent down again and let her come, finally.
“Good guess.” He said as he continued to lap up her juices. When he was done, he reached up to undo the blindfold.
“Watch me.” Yoochun ordered as soon as the blindfold was off.
So, she watched him as he bent down again. He gave her a quick lick before fixing his mouth fully on her and sucking hard until he had cherry out of her and into his mouth. He then leaned back and showed her the cherry before slowly chewing on it and swallowing. She could only gulp in response to the sight. He licked his lips before bending down again to get another cherry, sucking harder this time. With the second cherry in his mouth, he made his way up her body and kissed her, slipping the cherry into her mouth when she gave a gasp of surprise.
“Chew.” He whispered against her lips.
She obeyed him without thought. The taste of her mixed with the cherry was okay, not really something she’d like but it wasn’t unpleasant either. When he saw that she’d swallowed her cherry, he bent down and kissed her. When he parted their lips, he rained kisses on her face all the way to her ears.
“Now, the last cherry we’re going to share.” He whispered huskily in her ear. “I’m sure you know what to do.”
“Yes.” She replied. She was drowning in the sexual haze he had weaved from the time he bounded her to the wall.
Yoochun bent down again and sucked the last cherry out of her, then pushed himself so his face was leveled with hers. Half of the cherry was in his mouth and the other half he offered to her. Yukino obediently bit on the cherry. But before she even finished chewing it, Yoochun kissed her, thrusting tongue in her. He used his tongue to play with the chewed cherry still in their mouth, pushing it back and forth from his mouth to her, breaking their kiss to swallow the pieces in his mouth and gesturing to her to do the same. Then he kissed her again, bringing his hand to her womanhood, stroking just the lips of her sex and occasionally brushing against her clit.
Yukino moaned in response. She wanted him in her. Now.
She tore her mouth from his. Yoochun just stared at her. She gulped. “You promised.” She whispered to him, blushing furiously in doing so.
“What did I promise?” He asked.
She blushed again; she never thought the day would come when she would actually beg a man to fuck her.
“That you’d give me what I want if I guessed right.” She answered.
“Hmmm. So I did.” He said as he placed his lips next to my ear. “And what do you want Yuki-chan?” He asked before he licked me from my neck to the back of my ear. I shivered in response.
“I want…” She gulped. “you in me now.”
“Like this?”
She gasped when he suddenly entered her with one powerfully thrust, embedding himself fully in her. She heard him growl.
“Fuck! So tight Yuki.” He panted next to her ear.
He was big, bigger than her ex. Her friends were right, it has been quite some time since she had a good fuck that it actually hurt a little when he penetrated her. Or is it just because he’s big, bigger than anyone she’s ever fucked with. She squirmed a little, trying to get comfortable, squeezing him in her in the process. She sucked in a sharp breath when pleasure shot up her spine. And then he move, ever so slowly withdrawing then pushing back in, his strokes long and measured.
He made sure that his cock rubbed her clit as he went in and out of her. Sweat trickled down his face in his effort to maintain control. He was so close, even he was wondering where he was getting the strength to hold himself back.
“Yoo - Yoochun….”
He responded to the tremble in her voice and increased his pace, slamming into her now. When he felt her almost go over the edge. He pulled out completely. Yukino cried out in protest and frustration and being left hanging, yet again.
“Yoochun.”
“I promised I’d make you go crazy with need didn’t I? I don’t think you’re crazy enough yet.” He was panting as he said those words. Then he bent down to take a nipple into his mouth and at the same time guided his cock to brush her sex once.
Yukino whimpered at the pleasure and the frustration of being left hanging. When his cock brushed her again, she moved to add more pressure to the light touch and was rewarded by a moan that escaped Yoochun’s lips. They continued like that until they both went crazy, especially Yoochun.
The pressured brushes of Yoochun’s cock with Yukino’s pussy coupled with her labored breathing and constant begging that he enter her was getting too much for him to take.
“Yoochun…Yoochun, please…please, now. Yoochun now!”
And with that final demand from Yukino, Yoochun let himself go, slamming into her tight wet heat. He thrust into her hard and fast, the couch getting slammed repeatedly into the wall with his movements.
Yukino answered him thrust for thrust wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him deeper into her, as wild as he is.
Moans of pleasure mixed with the other’s name were spilling from their lips uncontrollably. Yoochun wanted to prolong the pleasure still and tried to slow the pace again, but Yukino was having none of it. She thrust up faster and squeezed him hard inside her, hard enough to make him forget all about prolonging the pleasure. So instead of slowing down, Yoochun took both of her legs and draped them over his shoulders, changing the angle of his thrust and penetrating deeper than ever. She screamed his name when he hit her special spot. She felt dizzy from all the pleasure.
He leaned down to kiss her wildly, uncontrolled, just like his thrusts. Yukino came first, screaming her climax. After a few more thrust, Yoochun followed suit and then collapsed onto her.
When their breathing had calmed a little, Yoochun slowly pulled out of her, plopped onto the couch next to her, and then reached up and undid the scarves that bound her, pulling her into his arms afterwards.
“So (pant) I (pant) guess you (pant) went a little (pant) crazy with need (pant) too, huh (pant)?” Yukino said breathlessly to break the silence.
Yoochun chuckled and replied. “I (pant) guess (pant) I did.”
Author: changline
Rating: R/NC-17
Pairing: Yoochun and OC
Kink: Bondage, Food
Genre: Smut
Summary: Yukino's friends had had enough of Yukino just lazing about in their apartment during her birthday, they wanted her to have fun again, so they gave her a Scarlet Gift...^^
A/N: This was originally for bingkay_baxia , I wrote it as a birthday gift, but since in the middle of my writing it, she changed her allegiance from Yoochun and back to Yunho, I decided to change the name of the female character here...hope you guys enjoy...^^
She glanced up at him and found him smiling at her. She smiled back nervously at him.
“So, you also work in a club. I thought you only worked in that bookstore.” Yukino said. She had met Yoochun before tonight at one of the bookstores she had stopped by at a month ago. She had immediately liked him. He had asked her out one day but she had declined, she was still cautious about her love life after the disaster with her ex-jerk-boyfriend. She never thought he worked in a club though.
“Yup.”
“So, uh…” She was trying to come up with something to say to perhaps stop what is supposed to happen, but Yoochun easily figured out what she was up to and no way was he going to allow it. He’d just gotten a taste of her and wanted another. So, he pulled her into his arms and tilted her chin up so that she’d have no choice but to look at him.
“I know what you’re trying to do.” He said.
“Huh? But-“ She began.
He cut her off. “Shhh. Enough talk.” He said before he claimed her mouth again.
He kissed her senseless, pulling her tighter against him until his erection was cradled against her belly. She gasped as she felt his hardness, and then wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him closer to her.
She was so lost in the kiss that she hadn’t realized that he’d backed her up onto one of the couches in the back of the room.
Never breaking the kiss, Yoochun pushed her down to sit on the couch. He reached for his backpack and rummaged through it.
He broke the kiss when he found what he was looking for, placed it on the couch beside her before he took both of her hands and stretched her arms high above her head.
Yukino snapped back to reality when she felt him tie something on her hands. By the time she realized what he was doing, he had already bound her hands with a long red silk scarf and hung it on a hook just a few inches above the couch.
She looked at him with wide eyes. He just smirked at her.
“What-?” She began.
He answered her barely formed question. “It’s called bondage babe.”
She looked horrified. She didn’t want to be bound. “Remove them, I don’t want-.”
He kissed her hard, not allowing her to finish her question. When he leaned away from her, she had that dazed look back in her eyes.
“I promise you’ll like it.”
She nodded.
Are you crazy? What are you doing? Tell him to let you go! A part of her subconscious ranted. She ignored the order and told herself that she should to try something new once in a while, and honestly, though she couldn’t explain it, she felt safe with Yoochun and trusted him. So, she waited to see what he would do next.
He leaned toward her again and gave her a deep kiss, then inched one of his hands up her chest, giving light caresses on her breasts. He made circles with his knuckle around her breast, frustrating her by never touching her nipple. He gave her other breast the same treatment, ignoring how she arched her body in demand, hoping that he’d give her nipple attention.
He chuckled, turning his kisses to her neck.
“Yoochun…” Yukino begged.
“Patience babe. I’m gonna go so slow, I guarantee you’ll be crazy with need by the time I enter you.” Yoochun told her. He whispered that promise in her ear before taking her earlobe in his mouth, biting on it lightly and licking the entire shell of her ear. She shivered in response.
He continued his torture for a little while longer before leaning away from her. He spread her thighs and settled himself between them before slowly inching her top up. For every patch of skin that was slowly revealed to him, he kissed, licked and nibbled. When he had revealed her bra-covered breasts, he dipped his tongue in her cleavage.
He was slowly making her lose her mind. Bolt after bolt of pleasure was hitting her body. It was like her whole body became one big erogenous zone. She felt herself get wetter by the second. She cried out in surprise when he took one bra-covered breast in his mouth and begin to suck her through the clothes.
Yoochun repositioned himself beside her and placed one hand between her thighs, cupping her heat. When he placed his attention on her other breast, he began stroking her through her pants.
Yukino’s breathing turned more ragged as each second passed; she had never experienced sex this long, never experienced this slow seduction that builds up the anticipation. When she thought about sex with her ex, she’d estimate that they’d finish in ten minutes max.
She was pulled out of her thoughts when Yoochun slipped his tongue in her bra and began to fondle her nipple. He kept on it for a while before he got tired of her bra being in the way; he tugged it down and tucked it under her breast before he fully covered her breast and sucked hard. She felt the pull all the way to her cunt. She felt her inner muscles clench involuntarily.
He opened the fly of her pants and slipped his hand in so he could caress her through her panties. He groaned when he felt how damp her panties were. He gave her other breast the same treatment as he nudged the crotch of her panties aside so he could plunge a finger inside her.
A moan spilled from her lips when she felt his finger inside her. The pleasure she felt was overwhelming as he plunge in and out of her while rubbing her clitoris. Her hips lifted up to take more of his finger in her.
“Yoochun.” She panted softly as he continued to play with her, sucking her breasts while fingering her.
When he felt her nearing her climax, he pulled away from her, grinning when he heard her whimper of protest. He reached for his bag, rummaging through his things until he found what he was looking for- a hunting knife.
Yukino didn’t have time to be terrified when her lust-fogged brain registered the fact that Yoochun was holding a knife, as he swiftly cut her top in half and put the knife away. He then took her strapless bra off of her, and began peeling her pants and panties off her ever so slowly, all the while kissing, nipping, and licking every patch of skin that was revealed to him. When her womanhood was revealed to him, he inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of her.
“You smell so good.” He said, and then he dipped his tongue in for a taste. “Taste so good too.”
Heat crept up from her chest to her face at his words. She tried to close her legs, but Yoochun wouldn’t allow it and kept a firm grip on her knees as he bent down to lick her again.
“NNggggh. Yoochun, s-s-s-top.” She said on a groan. She was embarassed that he was down there looking at her and tasting her.
He stopped for a while to look up at her and ask. “Are you sure you want me to stop?”
She looked at him. Did she really want him to stop? She liked what he was doing yet was embarassed at the same time.
“Yuki?” He asked at the same time he rubbed his thumb at her clitoris, causing a distraction/stimulation.
She shook her head and before she lost her nerve said, “No, don’t stop.” She was rewarded with his smile as he leaned up to kiss her. She thought she’d be repulsed when she tasted herself but instead she felt a rush of excitement go through her.
“Close your eyes.” He whispered as he leaned away from her and turned his attention to his bag as he rummaged it again for something.
She listened as he moved around, wondering what he was doing. She was just about to open her eyes when she felt he was taking so long when she felt him put a blindfold on her.
“Yoochun.” She said in slight panic, she didn’t like it when she was blindfolded. It brought back memories she didn’t want to remember. She swallowed. He wasn’t answering her.
“Yoochun.” She called again.
He heard the panic in her voice this time and went to kiss her softly. “I’m right here, don’t worry.” He said as stood back up and finished taking off his clothes.
Yukino felt him plant both of her feet on either side of her on the couch, opening her wide. She felt herself blush again. She shivered when Yoochun blew on her; it felt playful yet undeniably erotic.
She sucked in a surprised breath when she felt something small and round being pushed into her, and then another and another. Her inner muscles involuntarily clenched around the small intrusions.
“Don’t clench too much or you’ll squish them.” Yoochun said.
Huh? Squish what? She wanted to ask him what he meant but all other thought flew out of her mind when he licked at her fold. He rubbed her clit with the tip of his tongue as his fingers gave fleeting touches on the lips of her sex, providing added stimulation. Then his hands held her thighs in a firm grip as he dipped in his tongue in her and used it to make whatever he put in her move.
She cried out, the pleasure more intense since she was blindfolded.
“Yuki, were going to play a little game. I am going to move what I put inside you and you’re going to guess what they are. As a reward, I’m going to take the blindfold off and give you what you so obviously want.” He rubbed his cock against her to emphasize his point. “And if you don’t get the right answer or if you’re taking too long in answering, I-won’t-let-you-come.” He whispered the last words in her ear, eliciting a whimper from her. “Don’t worry too much, I’ll give you hints.”
“Now.” He said as he positioned himself in front of her again. “They’re small.” Was all he said before he dipped his tongue in her and made ‘them’ move.
She shuddered in response and mentally cursed him. His hint was of no help at all, it was obvious that it was small. She couldn’t help the moans escaping her mouth. When she was about to come, he stopped what he was doing and held her in a firm grip so she wouldn’t be able to move and finish what he was doing. She didn’t think it was possible for girls to be denied orgasm but it seemed that it was. When she had calmed down a bit, he bent down again and began to torture her.
“Again, give me an answer this time. Round.” Another useless hint.
“Answer.” He said as he tweaked her nipple roughly when she remained quiet.
She cried out and answered, “Small balls.”
Yoochun pleasured her faster and harder, and again denied her orgasm when she was so near the edge.
Her breathing was harsh, as she unsuccessfully tried to move against Yoochun’s hold.
He bent down again. “Red.” Another wrong guess, another denied orgasm. This cycle continued for the next three clues in which all her guesses were still wrong.
On the seventh clue, Yukino was an incoherent mess and could barely form any logical answers to the clues his given so far.
“Sweet.” Yoochun said as he began the torture all over again. She bit back a moan as she tried to concentrate, piecing the hints together.
What were they again? Small, round, red, found inside the room, she’d seen it a few moments after he arrived, soft, and sweet.
She tried so hard to concentrate, but it was hard to in the situation she was in. And then something just clicked.
Could it be? No, it couldn’t. But perhaps…No no no, it couldn’t be. Maybe… Her thought ended in a long drawn-out moan as she felt herself nearing her peak. When she felt Yoochun begin to withdraw, she hurriedly gave him an answer which she hoped was right this time.
“Che-cherries.” She said, and then she felt herself shattering from the force of her orgasm when Yoochun bent down again and let her come, finally.
“Good guess.” He said as he continued to lap up her juices. When he was done, he reached up to undo the blindfold.
“Watch me.” Yoochun ordered as soon as the blindfold was off.
So, she watched him as he bent down again. He gave her a quick lick before fixing his mouth fully on her and sucking hard until he had cherry out of her and into his mouth. He then leaned back and showed her the cherry before slowly chewing on it and swallowing. She could only gulp in response to the sight. He licked his lips before bending down again to get another cherry, sucking harder this time. With the second cherry in his mouth, he made his way up her body and kissed her, slipping the cherry into her mouth when she gave a gasp of surprise.
“Chew.” He whispered against her lips.
She obeyed him without thought. The taste of her mixed with the cherry was okay, not really something she’d like but it wasn’t unpleasant either. When he saw that she’d swallowed her cherry, he bent down and kissed her. When he parted their lips, he rained kisses on her face all the way to her ears.
“Now, the last cherry we’re going to share.” He whispered huskily in her ear. “I’m sure you know what to do.”
“Yes.” She replied. She was drowning in the sexual haze he had weaved from the time he bounded her to the wall.
Yoochun bent down again and sucked the last cherry out of her, then pushed himself so his face was leveled with hers. Half of the cherry was in his mouth and the other half he offered to her. Yukino obediently bit on the cherry. But before she even finished chewing it, Yoochun kissed her, thrusting tongue in her. He used his tongue to play with the chewed cherry still in their mouth, pushing it back and forth from his mouth to her, breaking their kiss to swallow the pieces in his mouth and gesturing to her to do the same. Then he kissed her again, bringing his hand to her womanhood, stroking just the lips of her sex and occasionally brushing against her clit.
Yukino moaned in response. She wanted him in her. Now.
She tore her mouth from his. Yoochun just stared at her. She gulped. “You promised.” She whispered to him, blushing furiously in doing so.
“What did I promise?” He asked.
She blushed again; she never thought the day would come when she would actually beg a man to fuck her.
“That you’d give me what I want if I guessed right.” She answered.
“Hmmm. So I did.” He said as he placed his lips next to my ear. “And what do you want Yuki-chan?” He asked before he licked me from my neck to the back of my ear. I shivered in response.
“I want…” She gulped. “you in me now.”
“Like this?”
She gasped when he suddenly entered her with one powerfully thrust, embedding himself fully in her. She heard him growl.
“Fuck! So tight Yuki.” He panted next to her ear.
He was big, bigger than her ex. Her friends were right, it has been quite some time since she had a good fuck that it actually hurt a little when he penetrated her. Or is it just because he’s big, bigger than anyone she’s ever fucked with. She squirmed a little, trying to get comfortable, squeezing him in her in the process. She sucked in a sharp breath when pleasure shot up her spine. And then he move, ever so slowly withdrawing then pushing back in, his strokes long and measured.
He made sure that his cock rubbed her clit as he went in and out of her. Sweat trickled down his face in his effort to maintain control. He was so close, even he was wondering where he was getting the strength to hold himself back.
“Yoo - Yoochun….”
He responded to the tremble in her voice and increased his pace, slamming into her now. When he felt her almost go over the edge. He pulled out completely. Yukino cried out in protest and frustration and being left hanging, yet again.
“Yoochun.”
“I promised I’d make you go crazy with need didn’t I? I don’t think you’re crazy enough yet.” He was panting as he said those words. Then he bent down to take a nipple into his mouth and at the same time guided his cock to brush her sex once.
Yukino whimpered at the pleasure and the frustration of being left hanging. When his cock brushed her again, she moved to add more pressure to the light touch and was rewarded by a moan that escaped Yoochun’s lips. They continued like that until they both went crazy, especially Yoochun.
The pressured brushes of Yoochun’s cock with Yukino’s pussy coupled with her labored breathing and constant begging that he enter her was getting too much for him to take.
“Yoochun…Yoochun, please…please, now. Yoochun now!”
And with that final demand from Yukino, Yoochun let himself go, slamming into her tight wet heat. He thrust into her hard and fast, the couch getting slammed repeatedly into the wall with his movements.
Yukino answered him thrust for thrust wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him deeper into her, as wild as he is.
Moans of pleasure mixed with the other’s name were spilling from their lips uncontrollably. Yoochun wanted to prolong the pleasure still and tried to slow the pace again, but Yukino was having none of it. She thrust up faster and squeezed him hard inside her, hard enough to make him forget all about prolonging the pleasure. So instead of slowing down, Yoochun took both of her legs and draped them over his shoulders, changing the angle of his thrust and penetrating deeper than ever. She screamed his name when he hit her special spot. She felt dizzy from all the pleasure.
He leaned down to kiss her wildly, uncontrolled, just like his thrusts. Yukino came first, screaming her climax. After a few more thrust, Yoochun followed suit and then collapsed onto her.
When their breathing had calmed a little, Yoochun slowly pulled out of her, plopped onto the couch next to her, and then reached up and undid the scarves that bound her, pulling her into his arms afterwards.
“So (pant) I (pant) guess you (pant) went a little (pant) crazy with need (pant) too, huh (pant)?” Yukino said breathlessly to break the silence.
Yoochun chuckled and replied. “I (pant) guess (pant) I did.”