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“that’s disgusting.” you heard him say. lee heeseung, the man sitting next to you as you watched the movie on the screen.
Jason Statham displayed on the screen as you laughed. “older men know more. i bet you he could have anyone screaming their lungs out.” you joked, half serious as your eyes trailed the older males body.
“but younger men have more stamina.” he replied, getting a little offended since he wasn’t much older than you. rolling his eyes at the screen.
“that doesn’t apply as all of you.” you said knowingly.
“how would you know? you can’t even hold hands without losing your shit.” he said, laughing lightly. he knew you weren’t experienced at all. he’d never even seen you with a significant other.
“well…thats when i like the person. but that’s different from sexual attraction.” you suddenly seemed so serious. clearing your throat when the mood suddenly became dark.
he didn’t let it affect him much. though he was a little taken back. how could you…a small seventeen year old be so experienced? no way.
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“age doesn’t mean anything.” you said, smiling as you covered yourself with the blanket. looking at the clock. your brother said he’d go buy some snacks for the movie but he was taking so long.
“does your brother know that you’re over here talking about this?” he asked, raising his eyebrow. “should i tell him for you?” he teased, poking your side.
“i’d never speak to you again.” you said, kicking him lightly. your brother would probably would never speak to you either if he knew who you had lost your virginity to.
jay park. he was sweet but you didn’t like jay. everything had just happened so quickly in the heat of the moment…
“it’s okay no one would believe me anyway.” he continued to tease. poking your sides. he didn’t believe you at all.
“jay would.” you mumbled, getting annoyed at the disrespect. you were pretty. you were cute but you could be sexy too. why did he keep treating you like a child?
he gasped, “yeah right. jay wouldn’t be alive if he ever laid hands on you.” he laughed, finding the whole conversation amusing.
“why? i was the one who wanted it.” you sat up, rolling your eyes. “are you gonna tell jake?” you asked, tilting your head. “i’m putting a lot of trust in you.”
he smiled lightly, shaking his head. “i won’t.” he whispered, patting your head as if you were a puppy.
“then will you tell him that i did this?” you asked, straddling yourself on his lap. placing your hands behind your back. feigning innocence as you looked down at him.
he sucked in a breath, “y/n, don’t do this…this is wrong in so many ways.” he said hurriedly, trying to push you off him.
“it’s wrong?…but you like it. right?” you asked, taking his hand in yours. feeling him stop trying to get you off. “you’re not stopping me.” you held back a smirk.
he refused to let this happen. this was wrong. you were underage. you were his best friend’s sister. you were like his sister. you were friends. “y/n…let’s not.”
“it’s only wrong if you don’t want it hee.” you whispered, inching closer to him. your breath fanning his neck. “don’t you find me attractive like this?…does my age bother you this much?” you asked, frowning.
he just stared down at you. his pupils were expanding. “you’re attractive y/n. but you’re jake’s sister…i could get in big trouble.” he mumbled, eyes trailing down to your spaghetti strapped shirt. noticing that you weren’t wearing a bra.
that made this so much worse. pulling his hands from yours and covering his eyes. “please, just get off y/n.”
“but what if the big trouble is worth it? i can make it worth it.” you said, pulling his hands down from his eyes. “i won’t tell.” you whispered, pulling down the straps. letting your shirt pool on your lap.
he went silent. eyes widening as you displayed your breasts for him. “cover yourself y/n! im going to tell jake. you did this.” he yelled, pushing you off him harshly.
you only let out a giggle, pulling your straps back up. “i thought we agreed on no telling.” you shot, standing up and walking up to his pacing body. “he’s going to be here soon. you’ll never have an opportunity like this again…i see the way you look at me.” your hands holding onto his waist. pushing him into your room slowly.
he couldn’t do much about it, letting your guide his body. you had caught him. yes, you were attractive and he had thought about you like this. but he would never, ever act on his thoughts. you made it so tempting. how you were pushing him on the soft mattress. how you were looking at him. how you were undressing for him. watching you carefully.
you loved feeling his eyes on you. pulling your shirt and pants off slowly. “it’ll be quick.” you said, placing yourself on his lap again. “we’re just making each other feel good…not so wrong.” you stated, placing his hands on your back. wanting him to remove the last piece of clothing.
he felt himself growing hard at the warm heat you were radiating on him. ‘quick…’ he wanted this. letting his hands take control of him. cupping your breast in his big hand. he looked up at you, noticing how you were already struggling to keep your breathing steady.
you liked the feeling of his hands on you. you liked how he smelled. how he felt against you. how soft he was with you. but that wasn’t what you wanted. he was older, he should do what he wants with you. “heeseung…use me.” you moaned, grinding on the bulked up fabric of his jeans.
he knew he didn’t have time. you weren’t a virgin. you didn’t care. you wanted him to use you, just like you were asking of him. this was okay. he just let himself go. wanting to fulfill his fantasies. quickly switching your positions. you were so pretty under him. the pink underwear that had a tiny ribbon made you look so cute.
the wet patch on the fabric reminding him that you were for him to use. pulling you up to kiss him by your neck. the two of you breathing so heavily. two people that were heavily attracted to eachother. “so fucking pretty. so cute for me.” he whispered, separating from you to kiss down your body. not missing out on the perky nipples that were waiting for him.
you were clenching your legs, wanting him to just take you. “heeseung…please.” jake would be here any second. getting caught didn’t sound so bad if you got to feel heeseung inside you. finally feel him…
“i’m going baby.” he let out. the pet name slipping lips so easily. like it was your name. it made your stomach fill with butterflies. covering your face in embarrassment.
that didn’t stop you from letting him pull down your pink underwear. spreading your legs for him. you didn’t want to miss out on the view. propping yourself up on your elbows.
you were so pretty. all of you was pretty. he couldn’t help but admire your freshly shaven pussy. like you had planned all this. his lips trailing from you knee to your thigh. placing small wet kisses. he had thought about this so much. he wanted to enjoy this.
yourmouth hung open, a small breath of content leaving your lips when he finally placed his lips on your aching pussy. “fuck me…” you muttered, he was going to be the end of you. trying your best to keep your eyes open. he looked so good between your legs.
he didn’t mind being like this at all. he liked this. he liked how you felt against his tongue. how you tasted. how you reacted. all of it. he liked you. looking up at you as his tongue clicked the swollen clit. sucking on it like you seemed to like it.
how you liked it. you fucking loved this. “god, you’re so good…” you moaned, letting your fingers comb through his hair. suddenly pulling him away from you, “i don’t wanna finish yet..” you panted.
pulling him back up to kiss you. your hands undoing his belt quickly. you didn’t even let him get completely unclothed. not letting him stretch you. you were already lining him up against you.
“hold on. let me-“ you shook your head. he noticed the desperation in your face and smiling. thrusting into you at once. seeing your face flash expressions of pain.
“you okay?” he asked, caging you in between his arms. kissing on the prominent collar bones. “i’m sorry, doll.” he frowned, kissing on your forehead as he waited for you to adjust.
“mhm…like it.” you hadn’t acknowledged how much you were liking how sweet he was to you. “move.” you were panting, wrapping your legs around his small waist. holding him close.
he listened, rolling his hips against yours. feeling you relax under him. it didn’t take long for you to become a moaning mess. watching you grip the sheets, being so loud for him.
the skin slapping grew louder, pushing himself deeper into you. “come on baby. i know it’s there.” he whispered, trying to find that spot that would drive you crazy.
“bingo.” he let out a small laugh, groaning when he felt you dig your nails into his back. “come on, let it out.”
you were holding back your orgasm, wanting to finish together. eyes rolling back when he hit that spot that had your body shaking. covering your mouth since you were sure the neighbors could hear you. “heeseung!”
“it’s okay baby, i’m close..” he reassured, rubbing your hip bone as he felt you release on him. pulling out to cum on your flat stomach. throwing himself next to you. both of you panting and covered in sweat.
“don’t tell jake..” you reminded, swallowing loudly as you caught your breath. you were laying by each other, in a post orgasm haze.
“do you believe me now?” you asked, laughing at the quick nod he sent you. he was actually pretty shocked at how well you seemed to be holding up. yeah, he knew it wasn’t your first time now.
you let him hold you close, making small figures on his chest. leaning up to give him a peck. “he’s taking so long…do you wanna show-“ you could be lucky enough to get a round two. of course, it didn’t go your way.
hearing the beeping from the door, both of you stood up. changing frantically. you were more obvious than heeseung. covered in sweat, “i’m gonna shower! tell him i’m showering.” you whisper-yelled. pushing heeseung out to the living room.
that was a close one. smiling as you heard the two sorting out the snacks. it was worth it.
- hours later, jake had been teasing heeseung about how he must have been good enough to have his back scratched up like that.
“don’t tell him.” you mouthed.