sarrrrrrrđ©· happy bday to cheolhub!!! you are fr one of my favourite accounts on here. i always get so happy seeing ur name pop up on the dash whdjshsjs, i hope youâre doing well & drinking your water & looking after yourself đ«¶
coulddddd i possibly req â let me come in you, please. i want to fill you up. â & precious vernon for your event? đ«¶
8:01 p.m. â hansol vernon chwe
prompt. âlet me come in you, please. i want to fill you up.â
wc. 2k+Â
warnings. unprotected sex for the first time, creampie, saying âi love youâ during sex, pet names [baby], a very needy couple ^^!!! â MINORS DNI 18+
note. j u are too sweet im gonna cry !!! thank you thank you thank you !!! i love u sm, i hope u like this >< iâve been wanting to write vernon a lot recently so i went a little bit overboard with this one,,,, and itâs not my best so i apologize bsgsgs [not proofread, kinda rushed]
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hansol vernon chwe has never been one for public displays of affection. any type of affectionâ kissing, hugging, holding hands, etc. itâs just awkward. it always is and heâd rather keep it to himself. keep you to himself.
and vernon is usually so patient when it comes to his hunger for you. heâs so virtuous and so composed. itâs admirable, really. but there are nights, like this one in particular, where he just wants to sink his teeth into you and mercilessly fuck you into the mattress.Â
these nights donât come by very often. they rarely ever do, honestly. he only thinks tonight is different because he hasnât touched you in over a week. there was no real reason for it, you just kept missing each other due to your taxing schedules.Â
so you planned a date on a night that you knew you were both free. something nice, giving you an excuse to doll yourself up for your boyfriend.Â
you did exactly that and vernonâs eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when he picked you up from your apartment. he thought you looked so fucking pretty. you looked so pretty gazing out the window in the passenger seat of his car. you looked so fucking pretty when you kindly laughed at the waiters joke (that wasnât the slightest bit funny). you look so fucking pretty when you asked him, âare you okay, baby?âÂ
he wasnât. how could he be okay when all he wanted was to put his hands on you and inhale the scent of your seductive perfume? how could he be okay when his cock was straining in his pants begging to be inside of you? how the fuck could he be okay when he needed you so fucking bad? Â
of course, you could tell he was anything but fine. your boyfriend was stoic sometimes, but he always wears his emotions all over his pretty face. his carnal desire became obvious when he placed his hand on your thigh, squeezing at your flesh. and even more obvious when he pressed a few kisses to your jaw. and then blatantly obvious when he pressed his lips to the shell of your ear and said, âiâd rather eat something else.â
so you ate half your meal, paid the bill, and got the hell out of there because, if you were being completely transparent, you missed the way his cock felt inside of you. you missed tugging at his hair and marking his skin and the messy, messy kisses you always share. you missed him and a week apart from your lover was 5 days way too long.Â
heâs already pressing his lips to the back of your neck by the time you get up to your apartmentâs door, leaving wet kisses on your scolding hot skin. itâs distracting and your hands keep fumbling the keys, but you eventually get the two of you in. you lock the door and he practically chases you to your room, both of you breathily giggling.Â
upon arrival, his hands are grasping and pulling at the clothing on your body in attempts to rip them off while yours do the same with his.
âneed you so bad, baby.â he mumbles during his conquest, pulling almost everything off of you.Â
when he sees the pretty set underneath your date outfit, heâs left breathless. shocked. and itâs not because heâs never seen you in something this pretty, but itâs that heâs right about to bust a load in his jeans.Â
he groans, âfuck, i think iâm gonna cum.âÂ
âyouâre cute.â you smile cheekily, pulling him on the bed with you. âbetter not be before i get to feel you, though.âÂ
âiâll try,â he grunts, his cock twitching and throbbing in what feels like the worldâs tightest boxers.Â
you lay against your plush pillows, slipping your panties off and throwing them to the side, exposing your soaked pussy to the cool air that circulates through your room. you suck in through your teeth, spreading your legs open. âcondom?â you ask expectantly.
he furrows his brows. âyou donât have any?â
you crack a grin at the frown that appears on his face when you shake your head. âyouâre the one with a dick here! you should always keep one on you for emergencies. this wouldâve been the perfect emergency.âÂ
âbaby, we used all my emergency condoms and i forgot to buy more.â he huffs in frustration. âi can just run to the market and grab some. itâs not that big of a deal.âÂ
it is a big deal. his cock is aching.
you look at him in awe, âyouâre that desperate? youâre gonna go all the way to the store and buy condoms, hansol?â
not that youâre any less desperate the way you clench around nothing and ruin the sheets under you.
he deadpans at your subtle teasing, âyes.âÂ
you hum, stomach twisting in anticipation at a vulgar thought that pops into your head.Â
he could⊠just not use one.
he could fuck you raw and you could feel everything. âwhat ifâŠâ you shudder before you can even get the thought out. âwhat if we donât use one?â
you think his face drains of color. âw-what?â he stutters, unsure if he heard you correctly. âbaby⊠what did you say?â
you bite your lip for a second, feeling heat spread like wildfire through your entire body. âwe can do it⊠without the condom. if you want?â
vernon is going to cumâ untouched, in factâ just at the mere thought of it. of-fucking-course he wants to, what kind of idiot would pass that up? (read: someone who isnât actually an idiot)
âwhat aboutâŠâ he trails off as his wide eyes look at your tummy.Â
âi started birth control a while ago, baby, donât worry.â you whisper. âitâs only if you're comfortable⊠but iâm okay with it⊠i trust you. and i wanna feel you.â
his heart pounds erratically and heâs tugging his boxers down before he can even form a proper response. his hard, leaky cock slaps against his abdomen and all either of you can think about is how itâll feel without the latex barrier.Â
he breathes out his words, as he presses against your drooling hole. âiâll pull out.âÂ
âokay, baby.â you pant, hands already gripping at the sheets in preparation.Â
though, you fear there was nothing you could do to prepare for this moment. feeling vernonâs cockâ all of itâ is amazing. heavenly⊠hot. you find yourself wishing you wouldâve done this a lot earlier. you canât believe how much of a difference there is.
you feel all the heat, all the veins that trace through his gorgeous cock, all the delicious friction and youâre fucking addicted to it.Â
âfuck, fuck, fuck,â vernon moans, jaw going slack and his face pinching in euphoric pleasure. âbaby, fuck, youâre so tightâ feels so good.â
vernon has never felt anything so perfect in all his years. he feels your walls flutter around his bare cock as he bottoms out, finally buried deep inside of you.Â
you wrap your arms around his neck and bring him down to press his mouth against yours. the entirety of the kiss is intense and passionate and you canât think of a time youâve felt this close to a man during sex. you canât even recall a time you were this in love with a man.
you break, whining against his lips and tightly clenching around him. âmove, please. need you to move.âÂ
he nods hotly, pulling his hips back and pushing them back against yours. he does this a few times, slowly thrusting into you until he builds a steady, consistent speed. the bulbous tip of his cock rams into your sweet spot with every shove. you canât help the cry that bubbles in your chest or the way your legs wrap around his waist tightly.
âhansol,â you mewl, one of your hands snaking between your bodies and rubbing at your clit. âi-i love you.âÂ
he delivers a sharp thrust upon hearing your words. âi love you more, baby.â he responds with a wavered voice. âi missed you.â
you nod in agreement, clamping around him again, ultimately making vernon hiss. âme more,â you declare on a whine.Â
ânot a chance.â he grunts out but it falls on deaf ears. his words are practically silenced by the lewd squelching and your cute sounds that bounce off the four walls.Â
and itâs all because vernon fucks you like his life depends on it. he feels your walls tightening around him with every thrust but there isnât a single ounce of vigilance in his body. he wants to memorize every single second of this. burn all of this into his head. he wants to be able to recall the way your blunt fingernails dig into the smooth skin of his shoulders, your moans that sound even prettier in this moment, how your velvety walls flutter and pulse and grip around him as your cunt swallows him up.
his abdomen tightens, balls drawing up as he nears his desired release. before he can warn you, your breathing alarmingly picks up. your chest rises and falls rapidly, your whines and mewls get louder, you trap his cock in a tight grip, refusing to let him go, all the telltale signs of your impending orgasm.Â
âvernâvernon, baby,â you gasp, back arching off the bed and heels of your feet digging into his back. âbaby, âm-m gonna cum. keep fucking me like that,â you plead, eyebrows coming together in gratification.Â
he obliges, snapping his hips against yours over and over till the tightrope in your tummy snaps. you come undone choking on a dry sob as your body seizes underneath his. youâre panting unevenly as you go lax, limp body weakly clinging to his as you attempt to come down from your high.
your orgasm is almost too much. too overstimulating for how high strung vernon is. heâs just about ready to explode, but he canât bear to leave your spasming cunt.Â
âbaby, iâ god, i-i know itâs not safeâ fuckââ he babbles, anxiously panting out his words. âi know⊠know itâs not safeâbut let me cum in you, please. i want to fill you up.âÂ
you cry, nodding your head and weakly clamping around him at the thought of his warm seed flooding your cunt. ây-yes, fuck yes. please fill me up, âsollie!âÂ
he curses under his breath, his cock twitching and brain fogging over at your permission. he gives you a few sloppy thrusts before he groans noisily, stilling and spilling his cum inside of you.Â
he twitches ceaselessly above you as his orgasm washes over him, head digging into the crook of your neck so he can drown out all of his throaty moans. they still echo throughout the room with your whiny pants.Â
the sensation of his release has your entire body surging with warmth. it has you feeling nothing but bliss and pure exhilarationâ youâre on cloud nine.Â
âsorry,â he murmurs into your neck as his body collapses on top of yours. âcouldnât help it.â
your hand comes to thread through his hair, scratching at his head. ââs okay, âsol.â you mumble back. âfelt really good. donât worry.â
âdo you need a plan b?â
you snort, shaking your head. âno, i donât think so, baby. told you iâm on the pill now.âÂ
he lets out a breathâ probably one of reliefâ followed by a muffled, âthen⊠can we do this again soon?â
you smile, âyeah, babe, we can do this again soon.âÂ
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first off, thank you soooo much for following me and my fics because at the end of the day, i'm just a silly girl writing about her silly footy crushes and i'd never thought people would actually like it!! i'm very thankful for all of you and i'm kissing all of your foreheads.
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dialogue
"can i kiss you?"
"are you sure about this?"
"close your eyes"
"wanna practise?"
"i really, really want to kiss you right now"
"i think i deserve a kiss"
"if you win, i'll kiss you"
"kiss me again"
"are you wearing chapstick?"
"shut up" (affectionately)
"you'll have to teach me"
"was that okay?"
"woah..."
"you're gonna get lipstick all over me"
"i think this is the part where you're supposed to kiss me"
"just follow my lead"
"one more kiss? please?"
"can we do that again?"
actions / scenarios
hand kisses
neck kisses
cheek kisses
stomach kisses
forehead kisses
thigh kisses
trailing kisses down your lovers body
arms wrapped around your lovers neck
light pecks
smiling while kissing
lifting your lover up
kisses meant to distract
kissing for a dare
goodmorning kisses
goodnight kisses
hello kisses
goodbye kisses
kitchen counter makeouts
kisses while cuddling
soft kisses becoming heated
heated kisses becoming soft
kisses to keep your lover quiet during sex
kisses while sitting in your lovers lap
kisses under mistletoe
leaving love bites on your lover
pulling away to look at eachother, eyes full of love
whispering in-between kisses
lifting up your lover while kissing
messy half asleep kisses
kisses that lead to more than kissing
kissing in the rain
almost kisses that are interrupted by a third party
nervous kisses
staring at your lover's lips before a kiss
hands on your lovers neck while kissing
routine kisses
drunk (mutually / accidental) kisses
kissing your lover as a reward
lazy makeouts
kisses leaving you breathless
heavy breathing with foreheads leaning together
hands in your lovers hair
hands under your lovers clothes
forbidden kisses
pulling your lover in by their collar
pulling your lover in by their tie
hands cupping your lovers cheeks
passionate kissing, pressed up against a wall
being caught kissing
confessing in the heat of the moment, leading to a kiss
luring your lover back to bed with kisses
kisses with a height difference - one leaning down while the other is on their tiptoes
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