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Kinktober D24: Temptations - Choi San

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Pairing: San x Fem! Reader

Genre: Smut

Summary: San isn't the jealous type and you're not the teasing type, tonight anyways. That doesn't mean he's able to resist temptation though.

Warnings: Spitting, cursing, dirty talk, fingering, unprotected sex, semi-public sex.

Word Count: 1717

“Sannie baby, can you come help me for a second?” You call him as you did the final touch ups to your makeup. Footsteps letting you know his answer before he even popped through the door intent to verbalize it at that point only the sight of you stunned him speechless. You had told him Hongjoong had taken you to find the dress you wanted for tonight and that the two of you would pick something stunning, but this… this was more than he had anticipated.

You had emphasized your desire to Hongjoong to find something in a pretty mulberry color, just enough red to feel confident and enough purple to make San’s mind run wild. Of which it most certainly was, he already had an affinity for this color, but to see you in it only made him love it and your appearance even more. The silky material covered your boobs much like the top of a bikini, though the straps around your neck, back, and center were covered in gems. The material of the dress picked back up around your waist and fitted around your hips and ass, showing off so much that he loved about you. It only went to about midthigh anyways, but there was a slit on the one side, showing off even more skin, the same strings of gems lined across the slit and your thigh.

“You look stunning sweetheart, what could you possibly need help with?” He finally composes himself to ask, hands gripping your hips, though he keeps the touch delicate enough that you won’t be able to scold him about wrinkling the silk before going out.

“Putting on the necklace you got me last Christmas.” You tell him, holding out the piece of jewelry which he happily takes before turning you around to help you put it on, “Then I’ll be ready to go.”

“Sounds good.” San kisses your temple after clasping the necklace for you, taking your hand to lead the way out. You knew San wasn’t necessarily the jealous type when it came to what you wore, in fact if anything he showed you off knowing that you were all his. Still, you found it rather shocking that you made it out of the house like that, though having anticipated you wouldn’t have due to his not being able to resist you like this. Perhaps that was the slight possessiveness in him though, wanting to show off what was his in his favorite color as if it only further claimed you.

His hand on the small of your back as you walk around together upon your arrival, looking for the others whom you are meeting at the club. Hongjoong looks over you and winks with a small smirk when he sees the way San is so fixated on you knowing that you both had succeeded with the dress selection. The others all happily greeting you as well as Wooyoung hands you each a drink before asking if you’ll go dance with him with a small pout since no one else wants to right now. That and he knew you had a bit of a soft spot for him, so you’re taking a swig of the drink to get some courage and are nodding letting him drag you away from San and to the dance floor. San laughs a little at the sight, sitting down to watch you and Wooyoung for the moment while watching your drinks.

Wooyoung and you were sharing the dance floor, but not truly dancing together. Which made you a little nervous, not having a lead to follow. So you took a breath and closed your eyes trying to feel the music. The effect certainly gives San a show. The man watching as your fingers trail the expanse of your neck on their way up before slowly moving back down and trailing over different parts of your body as you twisted and swayed. When your hands moved over your hips to show off even lower as your hips swayed it broke him. He couldn't stand the way this was tempting and teasing him with something that he couldn't have this very second. Especially knowing how good it would be. The fact that your teasing was unintentionally didn't help him either, it made him feel almost powerless at how effortless it was for you to have him crumbling…ready to drop to his knees for you.

He closed his eyes trying to calm himself, but neither that or his drink helped him and so he stood abruptly. Making his way to you on the dance floor before you could even register that he had moved at all. His arm around your waist and pulling you flush to his chest before wordlessly leading you off to the bathroom.

"Bend the fuck over before I lose it even more and rip that dress off you in this fucking club." He growls against your neck as he reaches back to turn the lock on the door. His eyes never leave your form then as he slowly starts to walk towards you giving you a chance to do as he asked.

You blink at him trying to process what had happened along with what he was asking you to do for him. As soon as it does register though your eyes widen before you’re moving, scrambling even, to bend over the counter, wanting something to help keep you upright for whatever he had in mind.

“And there’s my good girl.” San praises with a smug smirk as the dress pulls tighter around your curves now. Walking over to put his hands over the curve of your ass, squeezing before landing a smack to the one cheek, more playful than anything. “ Just too pretty for me to be able to resist aren’t you?”

You mewl out an affirmation that has his expression only getting all the more mischievous as he pushes your dress up over your hips now. Cursing under his breath at the sight of the silky black long you had underneath and how you had already started to dampen the material of it.

“Baby I haven’t even really touched you yet, is this how easy you are for me?” He teases one hand resuming its place on your ass while the other moves to have two fingers pressing against the damp spot.

“Says the one who dragged me into this bathroom, because just looking at me had you this worked up.” You snark right back at him in return, reaching to grip at the obvious bulge in his pants.

Your attitude earns you another spank, only this time it’s not playful as the one before. A warning more than anything. Though it gets him to be firm enough to give you what you’re really wanting from him. He moves your thong out of the way, holding it there with the thumb of the hand he has on your ass. Then he’s leaning in and out of your view in the mirror before he’s spitting on you. Two fingers come to collect it and spread it around before they’re pushing in, slowly working in and out and spreading just a little to start stretching you out.

“Wanna work you up so bad baby, but you’re gonna have to be a good girl for me because we have to be quick here. Can you do that for me?” San is leaning over you to ask, making your body heat up even more and allowing you to feel his fingers hitting even deeper.

“Yeah. Yeah. I can be your good girl.” You’re nodding, quick to agree to his every request already babbling a little bit and he’s only just begun.

Though you’re nearly whining when his fingers slip out, worried it wasn’t enough. Until you feel his cock pressed against your entrance, having been so busy focused on answering him well enough to be rewarded you didn’t hear his zipper behind you. San slowly pressing in and keeping one hand firmly gripping your ass, while the other grips your hip to hold you in place. He keeps a little space between your hips and the counter, wanting the only bruises left on your form to be from him, even when he’s about to absolutely wreck you. He glides back and forth a few times just to make sure you’re stretched around him enough before he’s pulling out to the tip and slamming right back in. Picking up a quick pace of that, ensuring his cock hits as deep as possible each time.

“You feel that baby? How deep I am in there? That’s me letting you know exactly where I’m gonna cum with each thrust. So deep it’ll be stuck in there, wonder if it’ll even drop out when we leave this bathroom.” He knows his words are a bit out there, but the way they make you clench so deliciously around him lets him know that he’s saying just what you love to hear. His cock practically abuses all your most sensitive spots as your legs quake. He smacks your ass one more time before that hand is between your legs rubbing quickly at your throbbing clit knowing you both needed to make this quick. As soon as he feels you cumming around him he lets himself go, keeping true to his word and making sure to cum right where he said, as deep as possible. He steps back to take in your disheveled state for a moment before moving to clean up, hopefully before he gets too worked up again. Though even as he helps move your clothes back where they belong you still have that dazed look in your eyes and your thighs are kind of shaky.

“I’ll tell the others we need to go baby, you were such a good girl for me and now I’m gonna get you home okay?” San assures you, kissing your forehead before doing that. You guys still had to stop two more times in what should have taken you twenty minutes to get home. Though it was due to his insatiable need and not the way he was making staying together a challenge for you. Only to find out when you got home that he wasn’t done with you yet.

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Kinktober D21: Backstage - Seonghwa

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Pairing: Seonghwa x GN! Reader

Genre: Smut

Summary: There's one foolproof way to resolve preshow jitters.

Warnings: Oral (seonghwa rec), face fucking, crying, drooling, semi-public sex, teasing, cum eating.

Word Count: 452

On your knees in a dressing room backstage was not a common occurrence for you, but when Seonghwa had been so stressed that he stumbled through soundcheck you and he both knew that wouldn’t do. His pre-show jitters had never been this bad before, but you were determined to do what you could to help him ease them. So here you were on your knees, his cock down your throat as he leaned back against the door. His bottom lip tucked between his teeth to hold back the sounds so as not to get caught and not to strain his voice too much before the show. On the other hand your voice wasn’t needed for anything else this evening, so you grabbed his hips pulling them forward and encouraging him to start fucking your face.

One of his hands comes down to slip into your hair, gripping just firm enough to keep you in place while his other moves to cover his mouth. Finally getting control over himself enough to look down at you, how you’re crying a little as you take his cock so well. Letting him get out all his pent up stress and frustrations while fucking your tight little throat. Trying your best not to drool too terribly much around him and make a mess of his pants before he has to go out and get on stage. Though as hard as you try it’s impossible to do so perfectly.

He’s soon cumming down your throat, quickly backing away to go find some tissues. When he turns back to you however he finds you already swallowing down all his cum, licking your lips before looking at him with a smirk. The sight making his jaw drop. He soon snaps out of it though to come over and gently wipe away the drool and tears before putting himself back together to be ready for the stage and not get chewed out by the stylists.

“God I can’t look at you if you’re gonna do that I’ll get hard again.” He groans which just makes you chuckle in response.

“Do you feel better now though?” You ask hoping that what you could offer did actually help him.

“Yeah much better. Thank you.” He leans in to kiss you sweetly, but pulls back and his nose scrunches in disgust, “You swallowed that?”

“What? I like salty.” You wink at him laughing a little bit more, “It’s not that bad Seonghwa… though you might wanna have another bottle of water before getting on stage.”

“Yah!” He calls after you due to your teasing, but you’re already running out of the room to escape any trouble laughing down the whole length of the hall.

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Kinktober D18: Deep - Felix

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Pairing: Felix x Afab! Reader

Genre: Smut

Summary: His voice isn't all that's deep.

Warnings: Voice kink, cursing, teasing, unprotected sex, lack of foreplay, implied eating out.

Word Count: 901

Felix had cleared you a space on the kitchen counter to settle as he attempted a new recipe, a type of macaron he’d seen and been wanting to try to make himself. Wanting you there to give another opinion on some of the vague phrases the recipe stated instead of merely his own judgment. Though him handing over some stray raspberries was also nice.

“The jam and buttercream are both in the fridge and now the cookies are in the oven, but I just feel like I should do something with the raspberries to add to the decoration. Do you think they’re too plain alone?” Though every time he has spoken his voice had been so deep that your focus had been solely on that while the words flowed in one ear and out the other, panties dampening, while you missed entirely that he had asked you a question. At least until he came over to stand between your legs, looking at you in concern, “Y/N? Are you zoning out again? Is everything okay?”

"What? Oh yeah I'm fine Felix, sorry I didn't mean to get distracted." You sigh softly, but he doesn't let your head drop. Catching you with a gentle hand on your cheek, thumb brushing delicately against your skin.

"It's okay it happens, I was just worried." He assured, slipping in closer to pull you into his arms, rubbing your back for a few moments, "Just remember that if something is weighing on you that you can tell me."

You hug him back, humming softly, "I know Felix, it's nothing like that I promise. Just a slight distraction. Genuinely."

He nods as he pulls away, to go check on the cookies again, "Alrighty, I just wanted you to know."

You get a few moments of reprieve when he carefully pulls the cookies out of the oven. Looking over them proudly before turning to you with a smile, "So what should we do while we wait for them to cool?"

"I'm fine with whatever." You shrug, raising a brow as he responds to that with a giggle.

"Oh yeah? Then how would you feel about doing your distraction?" His voice is deep contrary to the airy giggle he had let out in a moment before.

"I- What?!? You knew?" You stutter out and he's giggling again though slightly more flustered now, a light pink dusting over his cheeks.

"Well I had an inkling, but just now when we were talking I made sure my voice wasn't as deep and suddenly you weren't so distracted anymore." He admits and now it's your turn to feel your cheeks burning, scrambling for an excuse of which never comes.

"And you're not bothered by it?" Is all that comes out and he's quick to shake his head.

"Not at all. I'm flattered in fact. I've actually wanted to eat you out since you sat on the counter, but then my voice would probably be too muffled for you." Felix teases lightly, but he's certainly not wrong in his statement.

"Do you understand how wet I am right now? With all the talking you've done I've been dripping almost the entire time I've been here. I bet you'd slip right in with no problem right now if you wanted." You answer and he scoffs in disbelief.

"Oh is that so? Well then maybe we should find out." He grabs your wrist and drags you over to the couch, gently pushing you back onto it. Though you're almost immediately sitting up to pull your shirt off as he starts to do that himself. Both of you quickly stripping, “Shit you were right, you are soaked.”

He chuckles, the sound having a hint of a growl in it that has you clenching around nothing as he slowly runs two fingers through your folds to collect some of your slick and bring it to his hard cock, coating the tip with it. The tip that he then brings to your folds and rubs through only to coat in even more of you before carefully slipping in with very little resistance.

“No wonder you were so distracted baby, I bet this was uncomfortable, wasn’t it? Don’t worry though, I’m going to give you what you want now.” Felix assures with a smirk, he still takes his time despite how easy it is for him to push in, not wanting it to truly hurt you at any point.

“Felix, just fuck me.” You whine, moving your hips now to get the rest of him inside you in one more. The man threw his head back in a deep raspy moan.

“Fine, but you asked for this baby.” He presses your legs further apart, leaning down by your ear as he starts thrusting quickly cursing into your ear each time you clench around him. The sound of his deep voice right into your ear makes you hyper sensitive, eyes fluttering shut and wiping your mind of any coherent thoughts as his cock presses against your spot with each thrust until you’re cumming around him quickly, having been pent up for so long. Though when he pulls out instead of continuing until he cums for you you’re whining. Something that makes him laugh a little again.

“Relax baby. I’m just satisfying my fantasy now that I’ve satisfied yours. Then I’ll use your pretty little pussy to make myself cum, don’t worry.”

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Kinktober D17: Think Twice - Bang Chan

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Pairing: Bf! Bang Chan x Gf! Reader

Genre: Slight Angst, Smut

Summary: You burst into his studio intent on giving him a mouthful only for you to get one instead.

Warnings: Slight dom/sub themes (if you squint), oral (m! receiving), cursing, use of term baby girl, use of term good girl, some dirty talk/scolding, mostly praise.

Word Count: 1181

The first thing he heard was the sound of his studio door slamming open, the second thing he heard was you calling his name pissed. Though now you weren’t the only one. He didn’t mind you interrupting him in the studio ever, but you knew better than to slam his door open like that with all the soundproofing and such everything had been through. Should something be broken it wouldn’t just take take and money to fix, but that is time they could be recording or he could be perfecting tracks and here you were knowing better and still doing it. Yet, he was Christopher and so he took a deep breath and turned to you calmly thinking perhaps there would be a justifiable reason for such an action.

“Christopher Bang. I really cannot believe you sometimes.” You huff arms crossed and stare at him incredulously.

The man simply raises a brow, “Explain baby girl, because truly I have no clue what you’re on about.”

“Did you cancel our reservations tonight without talking to me about it? What is your work more important than our date night now?” You cross the room and place your hands firmly down onto either armrest of his chair.

“Did you ever consider that maybe there was a reason I didn’t tell you about how I canceled the reservations that I made tonight?” His tone is even as he asks, too even and that’s when you realize not only from his tone but also the question that you may have fucked up. It snaps you out of your heated haze to consider everything and you gulp trying to think of a way to backpedal now, but you can’t really find one.

“You could have still talked to me.” You respond though it comes out in such a soft whisper that you’re not sure he could pick up on it, but of course, he did.

“And you could have still trusted me, but here we are. You being a brat and my work interrupted, so now what? How are you going to make this better?”

Your hands shake lightly from nerves, dropping softly to your knees and shuffling forward between his thighs as he leaned back in his chair. Letting your hands gently rub up his thighs toward where his bulge was beginning to harden in his jeans. Undoing the button and pulling down his zipper, hand reaching in to rub over his cock through the thin layer of fabric still keeping him away from you.

"I can at least think of a way to start." You tell him, batting your lashes up at him and licking your lips, "Help me a second?"

He scoffs and lifts his hips enough to allow you to pull the fabrics down and free his cock now. His hand runs through your hair as you lean in closer, though you give in to what you want first and kiss his hip and trail them down to his thighs, kissing over the one until he tugs softly on your hair.

“I wouldn’t tease right now unless you want to be in even more trouble baby girl.” He warns, raising a brow when you pout up at him but you heed his warning leaning in to kiss his angry tip before finally stopping the teasing.

Chan’s head falls back against the chair with a groan when your lips finally wrap around him, the man reveling in the warm wet feeling of your mouth. Sure you made him cum often, but the feeling of your mouth wasn’t often what brought it on, so whenever it was he was never able to hold back. Especially after a long day in the studio. Looking up at the sight of Chan’s eyes screwed shut in pleasure and arm flexing as he reached out to play with your hair, mouth dropped open to both the vocal and silent praises he gave you made it worth any sting you had in the back of your throat when you took all of him.

“Fuck baby girl, come on make me forget all about how bad you were.” He encourages, his words coming out low rumbling moans, “Wouldn’t want me ruining date night with a punishment now would you?”

Your sounds of agreement around his cock have him hissing soft curses under his breath, grip tightening some on your hair, but he stills his hips before thrusting into your throat. After all, you were the one apologizing to him right now, so it was only fair you do the work. So apologize you would, working faster and moving your tongue against the places he liked whenever you were able to, showing him that you didn’t need to do this often to have memorized how to make him absolutely crumble.

“There you go baby, that’s a good girl. Will you let me cum in your mouth? Don’t wanna make a mess of you now, it would make things more complicated.” He tells you, yet doesn’t expound on why after that.

Still, if he was going to ask that of you after calling you a good girl you were going to prove to him that you deserved the title. So you nodded as best you could, letting out a sound of approval which is all he needed to cum down your throat. When you pull back you sputter a little, bringing your hand up to wipe away the bit of drool around your mouth. Chan’s hands cupping your cheeks and thumbs gently rubbing away the thing sheen of tears at the corner of your eyes while you look up at him longingly. Only he chuckles, pinching your chin between his thumb and index finger to bring you in for a soft kiss. Then he’s standing to pull his pants back up, before reaching out to help you back up smirking a little at the small whine you try to hide.

“Patience baby girl, we have to go get ready for date night after all.” He tells you saving his project before shutting everything down to leave the studio for the night.

“Ready for what? Our reservations are canceled.” You respond only now it’s confused and not aggressive.

“That’s because I’m taking you somewhere else tonight, someplace more exclusive. Come on, we’re too underdressed right now and if we take too much longer we won’t have enough time to get ready and make our reservations. We can continue this back home afterward.” He assured you with a wink that has your cheeks burning, taking his hand to follow him out of the studio he closes up behind you. Shock only intensifies as he hands you the business card of the owner of the new small restaurant that was beyond exclusive as well as interesting and had been a topic of your conversation for the past month.

“Okay, next time I’ll keep my mouth shut for sure, promise.” Your assurance makes him chuckle before he’s grinning at you.

“Oh don’t worry, you showing me what else your mouth can do certainly made up for it.”

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Kinktober D15: Forbidden Fruit - Kang Yeosang

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Pairing: Kang Yeosang x GN Reader

Genre: Smut

Summary: It's forbidden, but perhaps it tastes sweeter that way.

Warnings: 69, some manhandling, some strength kink, cum eating, unprotected sex, mentions for crying from pleasure, forbidden relationship.

Word Count: 747

Perhaps shared preferences are what always drew you back to each other, but there was no denying that no one felt like he did against you, even if it shouldn’t be. Yeosang isn’t someone who you could have, and you weren’t someone he could have. The two most powerful families in Seoul and the only heir of each, the only request made of you was not something of heavy responsibility, but not to fraternize with the enemy. Though perhaps that is what had initially drawn you both in, the appeal of the forbidden. Now however, you each found the other too magnetic to resist no matter how you tried or whom you distracted yourself with.

So here you were again in some lower class hotel room just to avoid being found out, after all with the money both your families had you would be nowhere near here. The method has worked well so far. Concealing your actions from anyone other than you both. Tangled up in some sheets that made your skin itch from being spoiled with silks and satins as long as you both could remember. Your crotch riding his face as you loved while you licked your lips at the sight of his hardened cock, tip red and angry. Before you could get a taste of what you had been craving however his grip tightens on your hips, pulling them down to his lips that work eagerly against you and make you moan. You’d squirm if he wasn’t gripping you so tightly, forearms flexing and reminding you how truly strong he was.

Still, you weren’t the only one obsessed with the feeling of oral. Licking his tip to take in the taste of his precum, something you’d spent the last three months craving as you tried to break this bad habit. Licking your lips in anticipation before your mouth was around him.

“Fuck just like that baby! Even after so long you know how to do it perfectly for me.” Yeosang praises when his lips move to mark up your thigh, one of his hands taking over your pleasure for that brief moment. “Jerked off to the thought of you so often.”

“Shit Yeosang don’t talk like that or I won’t last long.” You warn against his cock with a soft hiss before taking him down your throat and gagging softly as his actions make you jump in pleasure taking him even deeper.

“That’s okay I won’t either. I’ve been needing to taste you so bad… don’t ever make me wait that long again. Even if it means someone finding out. I’ll deal with the consequences to taste your heaven again. Gonna have you on my tongue three times before we even fuck… I’ll give you the same too though, don't even worry.” He tells you before working twice as hard, his words and the thoughts they spur on makes your eyes roll. Only a moment later you do as he did though and work even harder, intent on ensuring he does give you that as well instead of only you cumming. It proves to pay off too as he’s cumming a few seconds before you, letting you swallow his cum before moaning loudly as you cum for him. Letting his mouth work you through it and get every last taste of you he can before he’s attempting to start again. You’re quicker though turning around to kiss him while you both taste of the other, the kiss sloppy and full of spit as you both moan and groan into each other.

“May I make a counteroffer?” You finally ask panting softly as you look at him through hooded eyes, slowly lining up his half hard tip and dropping to start taking him inside, “I think we both taste better after we’ve fucked, so how about we handle the other two after that?”

“Fucking hell!” Yeosang cries out as you bottom out on him only to feel him hardening more inside of you, hands running down his face in disbelief, “You’re going to be the death of me babe… still that’s an offer I can’t refute.”

“Good, I’ll make it up to you for staying away so long too, by riding you until you cry.” You smirk down at him, though the way his fingertips dip into your waist only a moment later and he’s smirking back you’re thinking that perhaps he won’t be the one crying from the pleasure in a few more minutes.

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I managed to hit my head 7 times in two days and when I woke up it was still really bad. There may be some delays on my unfinished kinktobers due to this. I will get them all done, but I wanted to at least inform everyone.

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Kinktober D14: Sweetest Treat - Seungyoun

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Pairing: Lord Cho Seungyoun x Bakers Daughter Reader

Genre: Fluff, Smut

Summary: You had a desire for a man out of your reach, at least until he reached out to you first. Still, from such different worlds could it really be so?

Warnings: Oral (reader rec), fingering, praise, lots of praise, unprotected sex.

Word Count: 2964

“Welcome back Lord Cho will it be the usual again?” You hear your father at the counter of the shop from your place back in the kitchen and find yourself peeking out to take note of whether it is the very Cho Seungyoun you have rather the obsession with or his father. Taking note that this morning it happens to be the latter to your slight disappointment.

“That it will be, when can I expect it to be ready?” He asks as you’ve already begun to focus your attention back onto the cherry tarts you have been working on making.

“Well we can start on it right away, so I’d say mid-afternoon or so. Is that fine with you?” Your father inquires of the lord who hums in thought before sighing softly.

“Ahh my son will have to pick it up, I’ll be indisposed then.” Those were the only words it took to have your attention back on the conversation and your heart fluttering so much you’re certain it was skipping beats. Not that you cared, you would get to see the sweet Cho Seungyoun this afternoon. The very man who hid away under the trees of the orchard or inspected the vineyards that you went to so as to find the best of fresh fruits to use for the sweets. The man whom despite being a lord by birth never treated you as just the baker's daughter. The very man that made every suitor who showed their face look like the mere scraps you threw out for the mangy street dogs, that is if they didn’t appear to be more like the street dogs instead.

Knowing that Seungyoun would be coming you were suddenly much more focused on the tasks, working to get everything in order perfectly and quickly so that you could set off to make the apple tarts that he had once told you he liked to slip into the order for him as well. Waiting for your father to be occupied before slipping them in, putting the rest out front for walk-in customers to purchase. Finishing wrapping up their order and it was ready for when Seungyoun walked in an hour later. Your father handled the money while you handed him the bags.

“While I was here I was wondering if I could inquire about something.” Seungyoun asks and you decide to take your leave when your father glances over at you, though still standing near enough to hear the exchange, “I am going to be spending a few months over at our vacation home nearer to the city, but I don’t think I could possibly do without your baking. Do you have someone who could deliver it to me there? A shophand or something perhaps? I would pay handsomely for it.”

Your brows furrowed as you listened while kneading the dough, you knew Seungyoun was aware it was just the two of you in the shop and yet he had asked that anyway.

“My lord… It’s only me and my daughter and she cannot run the shop alone in my absence.” Your father nervously responds though he is right. You tend to focus more on the sweets while he covers the savory goods as you have not yet mastered all the recipes.

“Can she also not deliver them? She is at an age where she should be able to travel alone. Though if it is her safety you are concerned for I can send a carriage to escort her. That is no problem.” Seungyoun assures him, but you can tell your father is still debating before excusing himself for a moment, coming and explaining the situation to you.

“Papa, you've raised me with the sense needed to survive in this world. I should be able to travel there and back with no problem.” You assure him, taking his hands into yours with a smile, “Besides it will only be a few days.”

He sighs, but nods at your assurance is enough for him before he’s going to inform Seungyoun that you accept. Taking note of what he wanted and when the carriage would be arriving to pick up you and the baked goods. Pouring yourself into the work as time continues on, your heart beating sporadically knowing that this time there would be more to prepare than just some apple tarts. Your heart then proves to be in your throat the day the carriage arrives to come get you. Feeling rather silly climbing inside in your simple dress while being assisted by the older gentlemen set along with it. Your hands shake the whole journey there, before pulling up to a home easily three times the size of yours despite being a vacation home. Seungyoun greeting you at the door.

“Y/N! Welcome! I know you’re here for business, but please do be at home. You’re our guest this evening.” He assures bringing your hand up to kiss the back of it as someone takes the delivery from you along with the bag you needed overnight. Seungyoun guides you to his office where he hands you the money along with a paper stating his next order list and the date for that. “Come, I'll give you a quick tour.”

Lacing your arm through Seungyoun’s felt so foreign and yet so right as you allowed him to give you a tour. Though if you recalled anything after with the way his presence so close to you had your mind muddied, it would be a miracle. After the tour much to your displeasure Seungyoun left you again, returning to business matters, but promising to join you for dinner this evening, not one to let his guest eat alone. In fact, he goes as far as to turn up at the guest room to escort you there himself as well. It was also an unfamiliar experience to have people catering to you, but considering they were not a constant you still got a lot of time alone with Seungyoun.

“So if I mention other sweets that I like will they start miraculously appearing in our orders?” He playfully calls you out amidst casual conversation, trying to stuff down his laughter at seeing how you immediately fluster.

“You just seemed to really like them.” Your words are so soft that you’re not sure if they’re even audible.

“Oh I do and it’s very sweet of you to sneak me them. Though perhaps I’m a bit too spoiled now, I’m not sure I could survive without them.” His words are meant to reassure you, but it stuns you even more.

“Was it that obvious that it was me?” Your bashfulness makes him chuckle a little bit again.

“Well, kind of with how you seem to stare from the back anytime I’m in the shop.” He giddily calls you out again, though he then offers something in return, “Don’t worry though you’re the entire reason I come to the shop all the time. Even if I claim it’s the apple tarts.”

“My lord, there are many women in the marriage market who wish for your hand this season, of what concern am I to you in comparison?” You attempt to dismiss still unsure of his intentions at this point, but you feel the way it makes your heart stutter.

“Compared to you they are simply specks of dirt. No, the one who I would wish to court would be you, however, fate has us in such different lives that is not a possibility. Not publicly anyways, but perhaps when you come for deliveries we might.” Seungyoun proposes and you consider it for a moment.

“Are you truly suggesting what I believe you are? That we court in secret these next few months?” You attempt to reassure yourself that this is not your mind playing tricks on you.

“That is what I truly am suggesting. Should you be open to it.” He assures you, though giving an out afterward should it be what makes you comfortable.

“I am open to it.” You agree, earning a delighted smile from Seungyoun and a feeling that this would be an interesting few months.

Interesting they were, to say the least, Seungyoun was nothing if not sincere though. He had to be knowing that he was coming to you not for money or reputation, if anything putting those at risk. You did have to stop him from spoiling you quite so often however or people would have questions that you could not answer while keeping your secret. Seungyoun had taken the time during your visits to teach you things from his world such as formal ballroom dances and formal etiquettes. Such things are all very unfamiliar to you and seemingly overly complicated, but it allowed you a more in-depth look at him and that is something you would never complain of.

Seungyoun catches you again with a chuckle, righting you on your feet once more, “Looks like we’ll need to practice more.”

You pout a little and he stuffs down the rest of his amusement, “What would I even use this for?”

“Well as my wife you would use it for a lot of things. Any major event has dancing after all.” Seungyoun answers you so casually you miss the implications at first.

“I guess that’s true.” You agree before it registers, “Wait… as your what?”

Seungyoun smirks, leaning in by your ear, “Well for what purpose did you think we were courting sweetness? I wasn’t doing it just for more apple tarts.”

“And how exactly do you intend to go about getting married considering no one would approve of such.” You bring up though you had no real opposition to it.

“Well, then I guess it’s a good thing we’re away from anyone who could stop us. I could call someone from the church to wed us right now.” He whispers into your ear before placing a few delicate kisses down your neck.

“Would you?” You breathlessly ask, only encouraging him to keep kissing your skin like that.

“Would I what, sweet girl?” He inquires as if he has no idea what he’s doing.

“Would you truly call someone to wed us?” Sure you had dreamt of it, but for Seungyoun, position and all to actually suggest it was something you had never thought possible.

“If your heart so desires it. I would do it today.” He answers you without an ounce of hesitation.

“Then do it.”

Which is how you found yourself looking through the dresses Seungyoun had gifted you for dinners at his home in an attempt to find something suitable to marry him in. Finding something in a light pink that would be perfect for it and getting ready knowing that he had left to go find someone to marry you both little more than an hour ago and was likely on his way back now. Sure had you not been marrying in secret you both would have had things a lot more composed, however knowing that it was to be with Seungyoun was all you needed for it to be perfect. Hearing Seungyoun call out to you to signal his return, you nearly flew down the stairs to meet them, eager for this to happen. Seungyoun beams as he holds his hands out for yours before he nods to the man officiating for you both.

As soon as it was official Seungyoun had someone take the officiant back in a carriage while he took your hand and guided you back upstairs only this time it was to his room and not the guest room you so often stayed in. A hand coming up to cup your cheek, Seungyoun is content to take in your features for a few moments before he finally leans in to kiss you. Something you’re eager to return at the slow sweet pace he’s taking it at. The both of you wanted to take the time to commit every detail to memory despite how eager you both were at this moment.

“You know, you’re sweeter than any apple tart,” Seungyoun tells you licking his lips with a small smirk before moving in to kiss you again. Though this time he’s guiding you towards the bed as he does. “You also look so pretty in the things I get just for you.”

“I always feel special in the things you get me.” You admit to him even if the sentiment flusters you some.

“Then I’ll be sure to spoil you with even more.” He grins, kissing your cheek before his lips trail to your jaw and then down to your neck, “Though for now, I’m much more interested in seeing how pretty you are out of this dress sweet girl.”

“Well, I won’t be denying my husband of that anytime soon.” You assure him leaning up to kiss him before allowing him to get the dress off you one piece at a time. Seungyoun brushes delicately against each new patch of skin that is revealed as he does so. Allowing you also to work on getting his shirt off so you aren’t the only one revealing things now. Though he stops you after that.

“We’ll worry about that later sweetness, for now, allow me something else.” Seungyoun then moves down between your legs, spreading them to give himself more access, “I want to taste something else that I’m sure is just as sweet as the rest of you.”

The thought flusters you enough to hide your face making him chuckle, as he leans down to kiss your clit, “Don’t hide from me sweet girl, I want to see exactly how I’m making you feel.”

Despite his request, he allows you to move your hands at your own pace, not that you could deny Seungyoun anything that he asked you for. Watching him gently lap at you with furrowed brows at the unfamiliar, but pleasant sensations. Seungyoun takes note of every microexpression so as to determine what is best for you and shows how dedicated he was to making this enjoyable for not just him, but also you. Taking his time just with that, before he focuses more on your clit and eases a finger in, pausing when you gasp to look up at you.

“I’m okay Seungyoun.” You assure him, fingers weaving into his hair and scratching at his scalp making him moan and urging him to continue. Seungyoun once again takes his time to learn what you like and being rewarded with such pretty sounds and reactions only spurs him on further. Seungyoun then adds another finger and slowly works you up, the warm fuzzy feeling spreading through your body and making you grip at the bedsheets as it builds.

“Feeling good sweet girl?” He asks, barely parting from your clit and sending shocks of pleasure through it as he speaks, “It’s okay if you are, I got you pretty girl.”

“So good Seungyoun. It feels so good.” You can’t help but to praise him for how he’s making you feel. Seungyoun getting a sense of pride at your praise, loving that he can have such an effect on you, but not quite satisfied yet as he focuses on the spots he’s learned that make you feel the best. Only truly content once you cum for him.

“You know I was wrong. I think this might be sweeter than the rest of you.” He licks what’s left of you off his lips laughing lightly when you playfully smack his shoulder before pulling his face back up to yours for a kiss.

Seungyoun raises a brow at you as you now go back to getting his pants off, “What? I’m just picking back up where we left off. Don’t tell me you’re going to stop me again. I thought I could have what my heart desires, Seungyoun and my heart desires all of you.”

“Then you’ll have all of me sweetness.” He concedes with no real argument considering how much he desired it as well. Not that it would stop him from taking his time with you. Fingertips caressing your thighs as he eases inside, giving you both time to catch your breath. Seungyoun rolled his hips slow and shallow to guide you through all the new feelings, his hands leaving your thighs to take yours and lace your fingers together pressing your hands into the bed. “Eyes on me sweet girl. There you go, so perfect for me.”

His pelvic bone grinds against your clit as he leans down to kiss the tip of your nose and that’s when you let out a moan that makes him shudder above you. It only encourages him to go a little deeper and a little faster now. Each subsequent sound of pleasure makes him do so again until you’re both looking into each other's eyes as they’re clouded with pleasure and lust. The feelings overwhelm all your senses until you’re feeling that same warm and fuzzy sensation spreading through you again and cumming on his cock. Seungyoun is only seconds behind you, kissing the side of your face in appreciation.

“Good girl.” He whispers, peeling a hand from yours to brush your hair out of your face where it sticks. Allowing you both time to catch your breath before he’s helping you to the bathroom to gently wash you up. Then helping you to dress before going across the hall to the room you had considered yours and leaving the ruined sheets for another time.

“I’ve already sent word to both of our families. They may have some words for us upon our return, but whatever happens, they cannot change what is done. You are now Lady Cho, my lovely wife and for the next two weeks we will be perfectly undisturbed on our honeymoon.”

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