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lucky-bucky-boy · 4 years
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🥺 could you do a headcanon of what type of husband bucky would be back in the 40s if he had returned from war?
UH YES OMG MY BABY BOY MY FIRST LOVE 🥺🥺 40s Bucky is a whole himbo
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Can we take a brief moment to start with how you met? Before the war?
I imagine Bucky had taken a girl to a dance who he had quickly realized was too much
Not that it was a bad thing, but he really just wanted a more relaxed night and her energy was really a few pegs too high that night
He had been searching the room for an exit plan when his eyes had landed in you
Ticket back away in a corner and wiping your eyes hurriedly hoping no one would see
You have been stood up for the second time by the same guy and at that point you just felt stupid
But then comes in Bucky
He excused himself from his date stating he saw an old friend and made his way to you
And suddenly things started looking up
Fast forward a few months later and Bucky was living with you
It was fast but with his impending departure he wanted to spend every moment possible with you
And thats where his bright idea came in
A week before Bucky was scheduled to leave he proposed
In a park just outside the city during a little picnic date
Of course you said yes but it wasn't until he was gone that you realized how much you truly loved him
And all you could do was hope he came back
It was a flurry of emotions really
When he had been captured and didn't returned they immediately sent you a letter stating he was MIA, but a week later he showed up at your doorstep
Steves order to go home for a bit
He promised to be more care
He promised he'd come back to you
He left a few weeks later and true to his word he was back home for good a few months later
Of course there was things to work out and trauma to work through
But boy oh boy was Bucky glad to be home
Bucky made sure you two had a scheduled weekly date night
Something small typically but once a month it'd be a little more fancy
Also you always had fresh flowers in the vase on the kitchen table
At the sign of wilting Bucky was at the florist
Also you can't tell me otherwise, Bucky was very hands on with the wedding planning
He helped pick out the location, the colors, the flowers, where the reception was going to be
He had an opinion on everything but the dress because, "Doll, you could walk down the aisle in a potato sack and I'd still tear own"
Also yes, he did cry on your wedding day
Being a military man Bucky thrived off of routine
His favorite day was Sunday
Thats when he got to be his most domestic and he absolutely loved it
Breakfast in bed at 730, quick clean of the house at 830, by 9 he was cutting the grass and you had typically poised yourself on the porch with a book and a drink for him when he needed a break
Hed have all the chores done by 4 so he could spend the evening with you
Maybe a board game, maybe quietly reading
Also if you guys had KIDS 🥺🥺🥺
Bucky would be the best dad
HED LEARN HOW TO DO HAIR JUST TO DO YOUR DAUGHTERS HAIR
Hed finger paint and read with them and have tea parties and pkay dress up
LOTS OF WALKS THROUGH THE PARK
Monthly Coney Island visits
If Steve was still there in this scenario Bucky would pay Steve to teach the kids how to be an artist
Because Bucky believes they needed to experience everything they can in life
Omg okay I need to stop
Bucky would be the BEST husband
Hes that man we're all waiting to magically appear
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interplanet--janet · 4 years
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ooo for naruto: shikamaru walking into the hokage tower to get something at night and sees naruto passed out,,,gotta help his friend or someone’s leaving behind flowers for sakura, they just show up randomly, she doesn’t have a clue who’s doing it till she has to run to the yamanaka shop for something and sees Ino cutting the same type of flowers she’s been getting 😳
omg.... i got caught up in writing this in a weird tense and i know. very little about flower arranging but what i do know is i love sakuino !!! they both suffer frm dumb lesbian disease im soryr if u wanna know what the flowers mean here u go: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hanakotoba
It was the third time this week. Sakura had just gotten off shift at the hospital, exhausted and more than a little sweaty, when she nearly tripped over a bouquet of flowers on her doorstep. The arrangements were slightly different every time. Not that Sakura knew anything about flowers, despite her namesake – and Ino’s teasing.
This one was camellias of all different colors, but the focal point was a cluster of bright pink hibiscus at the center. Sakura picked the bouquet up – and yet again, there was no note.
She walked inside her small apartment, which was frankly starting to smell like an old lady’s perfume collection. This bouquet joined the others in a large vase, which she then changed the water in, and rearranged the flowers so they weren’t too smushed.
What kind of secret admirer doesn’t even leave a note?
Sakura allowed herself a soft smile. It’s not like it really mattered anyway. She did the same thing she did every night – ordered takeout, showered, read, and went to sleep.
The next morning, as Sakura gave her burgeoning garden its daily inspection, she noticed that the leaves on some of the gardenias were wilting and had strange spots.
For all her healing process, it never really applied to plants, but at least Ino would know what to do.
And it wasn’t the worst way to spend her day off.
Determined, Sakura made her way to the Yamanaka flower shop. The sun had barely risen so the shop was completely empty, save for Ino at the front counter working on an arrangement.
Of forget-me-nots, morning glories, and hibiscus artfully placed throughout. It was not unlike the flowers she’d been receiving – Sakura shook the thought off and realized she was standing in the middle of the shop zoning out. Ino politely cleared her throat, although she also looked embarrassed. “Sakura… This is a surprise! I thought you’d be working!” Ino moved the arrangement out of her way so they could actually see each other. Sakura blinked intelligently. “Oh. It’s my day off. And I keep on getting these flowers on my doorstep… Can you help me?” “Help you? With your admirer?” Ino waggled her eyebrows in a way that only she could. “Afraid I can’t be much help there, Sakura. It’s against florist code. Or something.” Sakura gaped. When did she become stupid? Her brain was still trying to process Ino’s words, coupled with her fingers moving deftly over flower petals and leaves that looked exactly like the ones that graced the large vase on her kitchen counter.
Oh right. Her flowers.
“Actually, with the flowers? They have these weird white spots on the leaves and I was wondering if you had any ideas on what it is?”
“White spots?” Ino thought carefully, tucking a long lock of blonde hair behind her ear. “Probably some kind of mildew. If you spray them with baking soda and water, that should help!” There was another pause, and another lingering, torturous, hair tuck (what the hell, Haruno, control yourself!). “You’re trying to keep your flowers? Even though you don’t know who they’re from?” Ino’s gaze was piercing, but looking at what Sakura didn’t know.
“Yeah, I guess? I only have the one vase, though-“ Sakura was cut off by Ino’s melodramatic gasp, clutching her chest in mock agony.
“One vase, Sakura!? For all those flowers!?”
Sakura let out a soft laugh that surprised even her. “Ino… I only mentioned the one flower arrangement… and I never said anything about an admirer either.” Ino went completely still, her mouth a straight line that betrayed no emotion.
Sakura chewed her lip thoughtfully, almost afraid to say. “Did you… make them? And leave them at my door.. for me?” It came out quieter than she expected, than she wanted.
Ino nodded almost imperceptibly, but Sakura saw it. She grinned and rounded the counter. “And this arrangement, the one you’re working on – is it also for me?”
The front desk of the Yamanaka flower shop was really only meant for one person, and Sakura was fully aware that they were practically touching at several different points. Ino nodded again, not breaking eye contact, but also not breaking her silence.
Sakura was the first to move, a somewhat cunning glint in her eye. Their lips met, but only briefly, as the bell to the front door rang.
A customer. Or Inoichi, which was even worse to be honest.
Sakura smirked and picked up her fourth bouquet of the week.
“Sometime you’re gonna tell me what these flowers mean, yeah?” She said, looking over her shoulder.
“Only if you buy me dinner, forehead!” Ino said, speech returning.
Sakura cackled. “It’s a date!”
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LUST OF DENIAL
A Yugyeom smut 
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paring: Kim yugyeom / yugyeom x reader
genre: smut
word count: 4.9k
summary: best friends since childhood, your friend Clara is convince yugyeom is into you and that your into him. but you are in denial about everything.
notes: this is a smut , please be old enough to read. 18+ no triggers in this smut.
"Why don't you just tell him?"
You snapped out your trance and your eyes snapped at your best friend Clara. You looked down at your food and you pretended to busy with tearing your garlic bread apart as you tried to avoid her gaze.
"Y/n" she said.
"Mmm?" You said looking up at her stuffing a piece of the bread in your mouth. Trying to ignore her because you already knew what she was going to say. She's only been bugging you about it this whole week.
"Tell Yugyeom that you're into him," she laughed. You sighed before looking up at her.
"I'm not into him, he just got really attractive suddenly," you started to pick at your food again.
Clara rolled her eyes and sighed, "You so in denial about your feelings." She said waving you off.
"I don't like him Clara we've been friends since we were in diapers. His mom is best friends with my mom, there is absolutely no way in hell that I would be into him that way," you eyed her intently to try and make her believe you. Because you were serious, "I just think he got really attractive lately." You shrugged your shoulders before stuffing your mouth again.
"Yeah, you're in denial," Clara shook her head and looked down at her food.
You glared at her. Why didn't she believe you? Yugyeom didn't have a slightest bit of effect on you. He was like your brother. Why would you think of an older brother like that? You just admired how attractive he got. No more than that. Everything else beyond that was just weird.
Or was it?
You looked around the lunch room again trying to avoid Yugyeom and his crew, but you got sucked in again and accidentally made eye contact with him. Yugyeom gave you this dangerous look and you grimaced.
Blushing, Clara knitted her eyebrows together, "what's wrong?" she looked at you then looked to Yugyeom. She caught Yugyeom trying to tear you apart before he slowly looked away and paid attention to his hyung, Mark.
"Fuck," was all Clara said, "Maybe your both are in denial." She scrunched up her nose.
You grew redder.
"You guys have so much sexual tension the whole lunch room can feel it." She put down her fork and leaned on the table. "You know I've been watching you both for a while now and I can tell that you both have got it bad," she cocked her head to the side. "Tell me how one denies such a sexy man like himself," she said looking over to yugyeom who was oblivious to your stares and conversation as he was fucking around with his friends laughing and talking.
She gave you an evil smirk before continuing her nonsense, "you know when two people, - perhaps a boy and a girl grow together their whole life- I would admit that yeah, that it is hard to look at them a contain way, but..." she paused giving you this look. "when two people get older they get these hormones and they learn about sex and then soon they want it. Then they want to touch each other's genitals because they are so horny that they just contain the attraction." She looked at you who was glaring at her with your eyebrows knitted together, "so long story short give him that pussy." She clasped her hands together and leaned on the tabled and waited for you to say something.
You just gawked at her, "you should never give advice to anyone but me. You said in disgust.
She just shrugged her shoulders and laughed.
"I don't think anyone would take you seriously as a person if you told someone else that." You looked at her with a scrunched-up face, "-Whatever Clara I'm not into my FRIEND," you said getting annoyed.
"Okay, but what if he is into you?" she kept going.
"He's not," you spat.
She laughed, "oh my god, he's coming"
You almost choked on your juice and Clara started laughing as you looked around only to see yugyeom with his friends across the room still.
"You are a fucking bitch!" you glared. You couldn't deny that your hard stopped before it took off in your chest.
"What no one told you to get all crazy!" She laughed, "maybe if you weren't into your friend that wouldn't have happened now would it?"
When you tried to find air in your lungs again you glared at her as the juice went down the wrong pipe. When you could finally speak again you said, "no I just didn't want you to say anything stupid and give him the wrong ideas about me because of your big ass mouth."
"Sureeee," she teased.
"Don't you know he has a girlfriend anyways you dumbass," you said annoyed.
"Why did you sound like you care so much?" she pushed.
"I don't care, I'm just stating the obvious,"
"Yeah, a girlfriend that hates your guts." She said trying to make a realization. Which would go right by you.
"Listen," you sighed, "it's very understandable that a girl who has an attractive boyfriend should hate a girl he grew up with- "
"Yeah! Because she is scared that you'll take him away from you because you look 10 times better than she does, if you ask me Ana is kind of ugly."
"She isn't," you tried to defend her.
"Don't help the enemy-"
"Omg Clara she isn't an enemy"
"Yeah, I bet if you were roommates she would put Nair in your shampoo, "she rolled her eyes. "god you're so naive and BLIND"
You shook your head dumbfounded by her comment, your eyebrows knitted together with a frown at the peak of your lips.
"You're crazy Clara," You deadpanned.
"Yeah crazy to see what's really going on," she rolled her eyes. "I wouldn't expect more from you, you've all been like this, in such denial and then wrong almost every time."
She laughed at your reaction because you knew she was right.
"Whatever!" You said annoyed.
"Don't you have Yugyeom in chem next anyways? If you're so sure-  ask him how he feels about you. if he says he doesn't feel anything than I'll leave it alone." She shrugged her shoulders.
"No!" You yelled. Some of the students around you looked at your outburst and you made eye contact with Yugyeom again. Your face instantly becoming red. You snapped your eyes away as his girlfriend came into view- glaring at you the first chance she got.
You met Clara's eyes again and said," why the hell would I do that? That's just fucking ludicrous. That's like asking someone to kill you and make sure it's painless. If I did that you mind as well dig my grave because I won't be able to come back from that,"
"Why?" She smirked loving your reaction that was in denial, "you can't take his rejection, I thought you didn't like him?" She smirked evilly.
"You!" You pointed at her your eye brows raised. "Quit fucking with my mind, you manipulator."
"Quit lying and I won't," she laughed.
"fine," you stuck your nose high in the air of confidence that you didn't have but continued anyways, "if you want to watch me suffocate into embarrassment, then I'll do it. But, you do realize that if I bring this up either way this changes our whole relationship. It could never be the same," you stared at her.
"And I'm fine with that," Clara said drinking her chocolate milk- she shrugged.
"You're selfish, you said getting up because the bell was about to ring, as you dumped your tray some feet away you mouthed to her "SELFISH."
She laughed finishing her food.
The bell rang, and everyone started to scurry out the cafeteria. You following suit.
Your heart started to beat into anticipation as you walked towards your locker which was in the same hall as Yugyeom's. You started to get your books out your locker when Yugyeom scared you. You screamed and dropped your books. You were so deep into thought about what you were going to ask of him that you didn't see him coming.
"Why are you so jumpy, best friend?" He laughed. But it wasn't funny. You felt funny. Why was he making you funny?
Lately, you started to notice the little things about him. Like the way his hair fell into his eyes because it was getting too long again. How he smiled genuinely, when he was happy. Or how when he was sad he would force a smile in front of you. Just little stupid shit. And it irritated you. You knew him like the back of your hands. And you were about to cut both hands the fuck off.
"It's not funny," you said getting annoyed at him because of your inner turmoil. Your lack of enthusiasm for the next coming events was wilting away more and more as he stood there. If you could run away, you would.
"Oooo Someone is grouchy today who did it this time? Did Jackson make fun of you again?" He laughed thinking about his hyung annoying you.
"No thank god," you said. Jackson was a different type of human being. He was special. Born on earth for some annoying reason. He belonged on mars.
"Then what is it?" He said pestering you with thousands of questions just like Clara did.
"Nothing, "you deadpanned.
He drew his head back by your tone, "okay fine," he said annoyed.
You stomach turned as he made that face at you. He was only trying to be considerate, but you wouldn't let him.
In class you found seats next to each other.
The directions on the board indicated to go to page 148 in the text book and start on the questions right away.
The last bell rang, and others poured in. The rest of your occupied by the work and talking. The teacher came in and informed the rest of the class what we were doing before grading papers at her desk.
You and yugyeom didn't talk and you felt bad. He was mad at you for your nasty behavior. You really didn't have to be so snappy at him. It was your own fault not his.
"I'm sorry, you blanked out without thinking. "
"It's okay," he said not looking up at you but still focused on his work. "I'm also kind of not in the mood already so it's not just you." Not just you huh? And why else was he mad?
Why wasn't he saying anything else?
You bit your lip as you looked at his side profile. It was so beautiful. He seemed so effortlessly blemish free, it was almost unfair. His jaw line was carved to perfection. It was all just a lethal trap for the teenage population.
You looked away before he could catch you staring.
You let time go past before you realized you couldn't concentrate with him beside you. You had been battling this for a few days now every time he was near you felt hot and you felt the need to close your legs. Squeeze them together.
"You're in denial." Clara's voice came into your mind.
"Shut up Clara," you thought.
Yugyeom's arm brushed against yours and you stopped breathing. What. Is. Life.
?????!
Everyone around you was talking while your table was anything but talkative. You looked at him again but when you looked he caught your eyes and held them captive. You suddenly felt sucked into a black hole and you internally panicked as something unknown passed through the both of you.
You finally found the strength to tear your eyes away from his and tried to focus on your work.
But then his leg brushed against your and you didn't move. Abort abort.
SOS
Squeeze tighter.
Sos
And when he made no attempt to move it you felt obligated to stay put because you didn't want to come off as rude. If that made any sense. Basically, you didn't want to jump back as if he was a disease or something.
You really tried to concentrate but there was no use. The class seemed slow it when it was finally over the bell rung and everyone poured out.
"I'll drive you home after school okay." was all he said before disappearing into the crowed hallway. you watched him depart and turned around and ran into Clara
"So, what did he say?"
"I haven't asked him."
"Omg! Really! it's not that hard!"
"Easy for you to say- He got mad at me"
"Why," she said? Giving you a look.
"Because I was being a bitch to him."
"Look," she grabbed your shoulders, "he cares that's why!" she said not even asking what was said. She just knew you too well.
"Okay, well is he driving you home today? I heard football practice is canceled."
"Yeah."
"Well tell him then and if you don't I will."
You sighed and turned for your class. Because you know she would.
-
After school yugyeom was waiting for you by his car. Leaning on the car looking like a god from the heavens.
"Ready?"
You shook your head yes.
He got in and started the engine and you closed the door after climbing into his Audi.
There was silence and you knew he was still mad at you for caring and asking what was wrong but still you had to be a snappy bitch to him.
"He was always taking care of you before anyone- even Ana. And that's why she hates you so much," as these words come out Clara's mouth not yours.
He pulled out the parking lot angry the wheels of the tires squealing. And you looked at him. He didn't say anything, but you continued to look at him.
Moments pass, and you said, "are you okay?"
He looked at you for a moment before turning his gaze back to the road. "Yeah why."
"I don't know, I just thought I'd ask."
Silence.
"Wanna hang out today?" He simply said.
"Yeah, we could finish the chem work, so we don't have to do it tomorrow." You replied. "also that's great because I need to ask you something."
He looked at you. "what is it?"
"I'll tell you when you come over it's a bit, touchy for me and I don't think I'm prepared just yet."
"Did Ana say something you?" He said in a snarl
No why why would she? "no why?" You said.
He sighed deeply before, "me and her got into an argument about you, so I figured earlier when I asked you if you were okay I thought she said something to you and you were hiding it,"
"So, you're not mad at me?"
"No sweetheart why I would be?" he said sounding more like himself.
Sweetheart hung in the air suffocating you. Yugyeom realized what he said and waited before he spoke again. But the awkwardness was still there. He never called you that before maybe he called Ana that and slipped up. You internally shrugged.
When he pulled into your driveway he said he'll be back he was going to bring you food. Plus, he only lived down the street. Literally like 6 houses down.
"Hi mom," you said when you got into the house.
"Your home early did yugyeom take you home today," Yeah you blushed but you didn't know why. You remembered him calling you sweetheart in the car.
"That boy likes you honey."
Why is everyone telling me this all in one day are they seeing something I'm not?
"No, he doesn't mom he has a girlfriend mom," you stated.
She rolled her eyes, "oh please who needs to be single to fall for someone these days?" She said before disappearing into the kitchen.
You felt tingles go through your body and you felt unsafe. You hated not being in the knowing and you were doing your head now. Now you felt like you had to believe it since your own mother was seeing something clearly you hadn't.
You bolted up the stair case and closed your door to your room. You threw your self on your bed with a care of removing your uniform.
You texted Clara.
You: I think your right
You threw your phone down and laid there. You started to think about all then possible signs you could have missed but you and yugyeom had always been the same. You never had once thought about him doing something out of friendliness. Your brain was hurting and there was a knock at your door.
"Come in," you yelled.
"I brought us some hamburgers. Yours with no pickles," you hated pickles.
You got up slightly but when you did your skirt hiked up a little and yugyeom tried to look away but he couldn't. And you didn't notice.
You stood up looking at him as he sat the food down on your computer desk and you fiddled with your fingers about to risk it all. It was kind of now or never you really wanted to know. When he turned around you caught him by surprise as you looked like a little dear in headlights.
"Wae?" He said.
"I just want to get this over with just Incase I...I wanted to ask.." you swollowed hard.
He came closer concerned. "What is it y/n"
"Do you by chance," ugh this was so hard your throat suddenly became dry. " do-do..you like me?"
He froze, and he didn't say anything he adverted your gaze and you felt stupid your whole world crashing down right in front of your eyes. You just ruined your relationship by stepping over his toes and being selfish. Now it would never be the same.
He looked up from his eye lashes, "I don't like you," he said.
You started to want to cry you told your self that it didn't matter- hell you barley admitted that you liked him. He was just attractive-no biggie. It didn't matter that your pain was wrenching pain for no reason and you wanted to burst out into tears. Not because it hurt or anything. Because you were embarrassed. Right?
"I love you," he smiled.
You froze. "Ehhh," you strung out. Your emotions going back into the pores of your body.
"I. Love. You." He said slower. "I'm in love with you."
Your head spun.
He slowly walked towards you and he toward over you making you look up at him. "Me and Ana got into a fight today and broke up. Because she said things about you and I wasn't having it. She's clearly jealous but she had every right to be because my heart wasn't in her hands. It's in yours you control me."
It really was a lot of information to take in.
"Y/n say something," he laughed.
"Why-  how-" you just couldn't wrap your head around it.
"Tell em how you feel? You don't like me back huh," he said his forehead pressed against your forehead.
"That's impossible because I found my self –"you slipped up.
"Found yourself what?" he asked.
He found your lips and kissed you you immediately kissing him back. That feel in between your legs prominent at his closeness.
"Tell me even if you don't want to I wanna know everything you feel towards me." The sexual tension hung in the air and you contemplated if you wanted to say something or not.
You looked up at him his hand on your waist and his other hand on the back of your neck under your long hair his face close to your just in case he wanted to kiss you again.
"I have this feeling every time your around and it's frustrating."
"Like what sweetheart? There it was again sweetheart. A simple pet name that could melt you in between the legs. He made you melt more times than you could count.
"Mal hae bwa." he whispered
You hesitated, "I have sexual tension every time your around." you said really fast.
He didn't even think he just picked you up and threw you on the bed as he hovered you he huskily said "so do I."
Clara was right. That bitch.
He attacked your lips aggressively like he had pent up emotions inside of him. He wanted to ravish you quickly, but he also wanted to enjoy it. Plus, he knew you were a virgin. Or so he hoped.
He kissed your neck and you kiss his he moaned at how aggressive you were being. You must be really horny for him. He hiked up your school skirt and rubbed you over the fabric as soon as his touch came into contact- you whimpered him growling at the sound.
He found your lips again you moaning into his mouth as he started to slide them to the side him rubbing your wetness all over yourself.
"You want me that bad?" he breathed into your mouth. He slid a finger into you and pumped you getting a great reaction from you that he could only ever dream of.
It felt so fucking good.
Tired of waiting yugyeom ripped your panties off and travelled down south. Immediately his mouth was on you and your hands shot up down to his head as he took you with his mouth.
You cried out.
He got up, "shhh baby your mom might hear us."
It was so sexy the way he said that. Maybe you were just masked in lust but even if so he sounded so sexy saying that.
He needed to be fucked.
Lapping your clit, it took you to a high you had never felt before. You felt nothing like this before. You started to gain presser as your hands tangled in his hair trying to find a release. That sexual tension so close to withering away if you could only cum all over this beautiful mans face.
Panting and panting- but as soon as you were going to cum  yugyeom stopped. You let out a whimper cry and he sat up and wiped his face.
"Not yet baby."
"Have you Done this before?" he huskily asked. you shook your head yes and disappointment flew in his eyes.
"But I've never done it with anyone." You said blushing.
Yugyeom was confused, "I thought you said you had sex before."
"No, no, I made my self cum before- masturbation."
His eyes lit up. "Who did you think about while doing that?" without warning he slide a finger in you and you arched your back. He held the small of your back to keep you from collapsing.
He leaned over you and watched you waiting for you to answer his naughty question.
"No one," you blushed and panted.
"Tell me-"
He picked up the pace.
"You baby- you," you turned red at your embarrassing confession and he lost it. He picked you up and pulled you on top of him as his back was against your headboard now.
He had slipped his pants down half way. there was no more talking- only more touching and kissing. he slowly unbuttoned your white school shirt. You anticipated as you watched him. he was so fucking sexy it made you melt more on top his bare lap which by the way was deathly close to his cock.
You felt his cock shift under you and you couldn't take it you wanted him so bad you dreamed of this so much. Fantasizes about it so much. He he was pants down on your bed with you on top of him slowly unbuttoning your shirt.
You could just cum on sight. This was a dream.
(ILL DO ANTHING AS LONG AS YOU TELL ME GOOD BOY A/N)
After he finished he pulled your bra off your shoulders and pulled it down to your abdomen there was no time to get completely naked you both were so horny for another right now. His mouth found your breast and you whined throwing your head back as he circled his tongue around your areola. He held your hands behind your back and used his free hand to cup your breast to his mouth. He rubbed your nipple with his palm real fast making your nipple harder then he did the other one.
"Fuck," he said. He let go of your hands and he picked you up by your butt he pulled you close to him hovering you over his cock and whispered to you, "let me know if I hurt you to much baby I'm pretty big." He was touching your core now. He wasn't lying he looked above average. Thick and long.
He used one hand to guide himself to you and then you felt the need to grab his shoulders. Holding him tight as you awaited the pain.
He slid you down the top entering and it didn't feel so bad but past that you cried out in pain as he filled you up all the way you grasped him for dear life and he didn't move both his hands went into your hair whispering it was okay as you sat on him with his large member wounding your hole. He hurt so bad.
He kissed your tears and you buried your face in the crook of his neck, "we can stop baby I don't want to hurt you."
"Go baby," you whimpered
"No," he said lifting you up but you grabbed into him.
"Go."
He sat there but obeyed (a/n I'll do anything if you tell me good boy..Yass yugs obey! that's my favorite part he is disrespectful.)  he grabbed your hips with your hands around his neck in a death grip and he slowly guided you up and you whimpered then the worst part was when he pulled you back down he kissed your neck whispering that he was sorry over and over and as you focused on him the pain subsided and you found yourself moaning in pleasure. As he was careful with you holding you tightly and whispering he was sorry over and over as he slowly fucked you.
"Are you okay?" he breathed.
Your response was a moan he picked up pace and slowly your death grip around his neck loosened.
At first glance you couldn't see anything as your dress pulled over his lap and his pants hung half way down his thighs. Your back was to the door and it look weird that you were sitting on yugyeom like that but if need be and your mom came up you could just pulled the blanket over you both and move a little and pretend you innocently fell asleep like that.
Now he was pounding into you and the headboard kept hitting the wall you and him oblivious to the loud noise.
When you finally realized "we're making to much noise," you moaned he slowed down and he grabbed you closer- if possible-  guiding your body back and forth on his cock.
You felt it as he kept hitting that spot and every time the heat would rise within you. You put your head back into the crook of his neck, "I'm going to cum," you moaned.
He picked up his pace again upon hearing that and the head board started again. You cried out with every hard pound he did and when you came his hand snaked around your back quickly and the other clasped around your mouth as he road your orgasm out. Him never breaking contact with you. The lust and love evident in his eyes.
When you calmed down he let go of your mouth and both his hands were griping your hip tightly. You watched him as he never took his eyes off you his breathing becoming ragged. His eye brows knitted together, and you wrapped your arms around him again. He picked up a little faster and he grunted the headboard at full throttle.
He road his orgasm out and when he finally came to a stop you both were trying to catch your breath.
"y/n"
it all happened so fast as yugyeom threw you off and quickly put his cock back in his pants. You just pulled your skirt down running to pull your bra back up and you find a quick shirt in your drawer. You throw it on and sat at your desk while yugyeom stayed on the bed.
You felt his cum run down your leg as your mom opened the door.
Your mom emerged from the door, "is everything okay?" she looked around. I heard banging. You and yugyeom both turned red but shook your head yes.
"yeah mom we are just trying to finish up this chem project, but we are taking a break right now."
She smiled, "okay, I guess these days you kids have sex on breaks huh?"
You both died in your spot and your soul left your body.
She laughed, and your eyes followed her gaze. You wet underwear clear in the middle of the floor. Fuck you thought they were still hidden in the bed how did they get down there?
"I'm not mad, I can't stop you from having sex, you're at that age- "
"okay mom please just stop I can't take it anymore." You said
"okay ill stop, just know that if you were any other boy I would have shot you yugyeom, she went to walk out, "oh and don't let your father find out he will shoot whoever," and she shut the door.
You both just looked at each other. And would hear more about it later.
You were never going to live this down.
"lets eat," you said trying to pretend that just didn't happen.
"yeah," yugyeom said trying to do the same.
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