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Park Wonbin ♡ Afab!Reader
Content : Smut, unprotected sex (use protection sweets) , soft Wonbin (he's so baby ) ,marking, making out, Pet names.
Not fully proofread
Author: This has been in my drafts for a while now and i think I don't know how to write anymore 😭 omg please tell me if you like it, I'll appreciate 💗
From books, games to guitar, every journey to bed was a trail of what is part of the weekend at Wonbin's house. Low music, low light, you're partially on top of him, sleepy eyes on the television, your hand under his t-shirt, making a slow caress that caused a few slight spasms in Wonbin, but nothing that you could notice too much. It would be freezing cold outside, but inside you felt cozy; Wonbin would stroke your hair sometimes to remind you that he was still awake despite focusing on the movie you were watching on television. You liked that feeling of belonging, his breathing was regulated and you started to feel more sleepy as the movie became quieter, which caught Wonbin's attention because you never seemed too still, including the hand that held him. He caressed you under your t-shirt, you no longer moved it, making him feel a certain lack of your touch.
“Huh, what is this?” Wonbin turns around, making you fall completely onto the mattress, so you are facing each other and you wake up from your daydreams with a pout on your lips.
“Bin…” you mumbled, moving closer to snuggle, being welcomed by him in angry knots, sticking back to the bodies.
“You said you wanted to see, love, why are you going to sleep?” He moves you in his arms and lets you snuggle, bringing your face to the crook of his neck.
“Because you're comfortable, it was good that way” you sighed and hugged his torso, keeping him as close to you as possible.
“I thought the idea was for us to watch something together.” He responded, keeping a caress over your hair, which made your skin crawl silently, you smiled, feeling a little suffocated and went up to look at your boyfriend, smiling at him.
“I’m sorry” you whispered and Wonbin shook his head, leaving a seal on your forehead.
“Cute” he replied, leaving a kiss on the tip of her nose and finally on your lips. You smiled simply, returning it, following him when he started to walk away.
“Baby…” you whispered to him and he responded with a smile, placing his lips on yours again.
Regardless of what he does, wonbin will always have a very subtle flavor of delicateness, he likes slow kisses, as he does at that moment, simple caress on your face which he held to pull, his lips scraping against yours making small contacts, seals that went deepening and becoming a heated kiss. Your fingers pressing down on his shirt and pulling him closer, you were wanting him to do more, and he does the job very well as he invades your mouth with his tongue in advance, you both moan softly with the contact, the hot, accelerated breaths, you were losing yourself in him just as he was losing himself in you.
Your hands returned under his shirt, with the affection they had before, feeling his abdomen contract and relax with the weight of his breath, his tongues curling so calmly, as if he wasn't going anywhere and in fact he wasn't going. Wonbin maintained firm contact, his fingers going to the strands on the back of your neck, alternating between returning to your face, leaving a simple caress for your hot face, for the growing heat on your skin and the need to have Wonbin close to you completely. You felt your little drowsiness leave so quickly, you grumbled several times until you had his attention on you, undesirably he was separating his lips in a confused way, his lips starting to become slightly swollen, the heat of that room that until now was little so cold and comfortable.
“You weren’t sleepy, were you?” He teased, stroking your face, laughing at your confused expression. You rolled your eyes and passed the tease on to him by gently running your nails across the skin of his abdomen.
“It’s not like I can, you’ll do anything to keep me paying attention to you, Bin.” you whimpered, moving closer to place a seal on his jaw and then catching a glimpse of him smiling so pleased with that.
“You’re right about that.” He laughed softly, moving his hand down to your hip, pulling you towards him. Maybe you weren't so used to it, or too used to that intimate thing, when he took your lips again you knew it was for real, Wonbin just continued from where he was too unprecedented, scraped his lips against yours and invaded your mouth with the tongue again, you receive everything promptly, without regret, feeling your body immerse in contact with him. His hand, which caressed your hip, quickly made a few more good grips on your flesh, through the gap in the raised t-shirt , and you held on to him when you felt his almost violent grip, contrasting with the way he kisses you, the way he delicately pulled your tongue and came up, with you mumbling and removing your hand from under his t-shirt to hold the hem.
Wonbin separated for a moment in a snap, he looked at you with almond-shaped eyes and smiled, kissing from your jaw to your neck, wet and installed kisses, you feeling your body suffocated and in need of his touch. Won Bin took advantage of the moment to leave a mark on your skin, sucking and nibbling until it turned red and so far so good, it seemed that he was actually desperate for that type of contact, you weren't the type to fuck all the time, you wasted too much time in that exchange of affection always so intense.
“Bin…” you mumbled in his direction, moving your fingers up to the other’s hair, returning to caress. Wonbin sighed softly at the touch with the feeling of his skin crawling, his hand slid under the blanket, with the right aim he entered your clothes without thinking twice. Obviously you should have caught the nuances sooner, but it was engaging to the point that you didn't notice, trembling, already so confused by the way he circulates his fingers over your intimacy, even over your underwear, slow and precise, his fingers applied the necessary pressure, while you slowly close your eyes, absorbing the sensation that was him circling around your bud.
you meowed disoriented, while his lips made thin lines across your neck and chest. Sometimes leaving some good marks to remind you to never be caught off guard by Wonbin again. When he got tired , his finger slipped inside the underwear, slid across the wet area with his fingers and circled your button delicately, just making simple gestures and without rushing. You moaned with your body contracting and rotated your hips around him, wanting to receive more contact than that.
“shh, love…no rush” it seemed easy for him to say, as the dice played a tender game that sounded like torture, the index finger pressing against your entrance and being pushed inside, wonbin’s finger practically swallowed by your pussy .
“So desperate” Without responding, you moaned a little louder and pulled the air in hard, with your body and ecstasy, you clung to his hair in a more intentional affection, sometimes with simple pulls to try to neutralize the sensation of your body in a rush to the limit.
Wonbin smiled against your skin when he heard your mewls growing sporadically and already understanding that you were more than ready to receive him, he removed his fingers from inside you and drank your juice like a hungry man he was.
“Take off your clothes, sweet” he asked subtly, whispering in your ear, making your skin crawl and you automatically responded to his sweet request, getting rid of your pajamas and then turning to your boyfriend who got a very specific glow in his eyes, he was more than happy with the whole unhealthy situation you put yourself in with minimal attention.
While you were in the process of getting rid of everything properly, Wonbin reached into his own pants, feeling his stiff member a little sore. With a simple grumble he masturbated a little by pulling it out immediately afterwards, feeling a simple relief run through his body but not for too long, the pre-cum slid down the glans and he used it to slide a little over the head of his dick. With that he approached you and slid across your vulva, a back and forth movement that elicited low, involuntary moans from you. You kept your body very close to his and then Wonbin fit and entered, you moaned in pain from the first contact and grunted soon after.
Wonbin held you by the torso in a firm hug and looked at you, laughing softly he left a few kisses on your lips, waiting for a signal and as soon as his hips started to move and look for more. Wonbin then understood the message and started to move, getting in slowly.
The sensation was not harsh. Wonbin would never be able to take too drastic actions so his hips slid in a subtle, seductive way. Your insides were on fire and that soft laziness falling into the air began to cause you to moan helplessly - in your eyes - your hands slid across Wonbin's shoulders in a hug and pulled him to fall above you; he obeyed promptly. He laid his head on the curve of his neck again and felt your fragrance suffocate his face, he placed delicate, wet kisses on your skin and began to mark him mercilessly one more time, always reminding you to keep an eye on the movements he made when he had to thrust.
“Mhm please, continue” you said gently into your boyfriend’s ear and he moaned in response, slowly becoming delirious, your walls pressing and pushing him. Wonbin didn’t seem quite ready to keep the slow pace, but he struggled over your order. On the other hand, he smiled when he noticed how cunning you looked, slightly moving the bodies apart so that his hand went up inside your t-shirt and touched your rigid nipple, squeezing it between his fingers and twisting it to send goosebumps all over your body.
This time the moan ran louder throughout the room, your eyes sliding to the back of your head and then you began to feel the pressure of Wonbin's slow fuck. Your barrel twisting and contracting, in a wisp of air you asked:
“Bin…ha…harder” the sentence was cut off, unsustainable due to the absurd heat you felt under the covers. Wonbin received that like a song he likes so much, leaving the position he was in he stood up straight and rested his hands on your hips, in a numb sequence he quickened his pace and his cock began to hit your entrance, going deep . Dark hair falling over his face, he was beautiful even like that, his face slightly flushed, his thin lips shiny with saliva, his face half covered, wonbin was grunting and moaning so silently and slyly that you couldn't help but follow along. Your own fingers sliding to your clit and you began to circle, feeling the effects of tension, your insides contracting, you closed your eyes as if you were about to lose your strength, you felt your body reach its limit suddenly and you went down to take it to the thread of feeling. Wonbin didn't stop either, resulting in constant acceleration.
“Baby… I’m coming… I’m close-” the limited time, the low and not very firm voice was not enough to highlight his promiscuous sounds, wonbin came, his body tense he slowed down and kept the deep but lasting thrusts. You felt his cock reach inside you and fill you and the painful moan sliding up his body, panting, his hot sweaty body, but with a subtle smile on his lips.
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