Hey! Sorry I haven't updated in the past day or two! I've been trying to put up 2-4 chapters a day, but I got hit with this god-awful chest cold. Like, mucus in the lungs/throat, severe coughing, i sound like a dying goose. It's awful and gross and i hate life at the moment. But I'm not as delirious as I was, so i'm gonna try to put out this chapter! Thank you for being patient!

WARNING: NSFW CONTENT AHEAD! Please be aware before proceeding!

I do not own MM!

We arrived home in the early evening after walking home from the market- Yoosung excitedly exclaimed that he wanted to watch a movie, at which I happily let him choose which one. I observed him as he fussed over the movies in the cabinet, smiling fondly from the bed. He set up the movie, turning off the lights, and I opened my arms to him, at which he smiled, crawling his way into them, nuzzling his head into the crook of my neck, wrapping his arms around my waist.

Hardly 20 minutes into the movie, I couldn't help but notice that Yoosung was absolutely restless. He wrapped his leg around mine, then moved it back to the side. He kept his arms at my waist, then slid them up to my shoulders- moved his head from my neck, to my shoulders, to my chest. At first, I was unsure if he couldn't get comfortable, or was trying to get my attention. After around the 10th instance of him moving around, I decided asking was the best option.

"...You okay..?"

He blushed, freezing as though he had been caught doing something he shouldn't. He looked away from me, and I almost laughed as it looked as if he was pouting like a child.

"..I can't focus on the movie."

I tilted my head at him in confusion, resting a hand on his shoulder.

"Why not?"

"Don't wanna."

My eyebrows came together at his response, unsure of how to react.

"...Do you want to pick a different movie? We can if you want, I don't really mi-"

He sat up suddenly, turning to face me, his arms on either side of my chest, staring directly into my eyes, and I swallowed hard as I saw his were dark, filled with want and lust.

I felt my face heat up immediately, completely flustered.

"..Oh."

Yoosung lifted his hand slowly, stroking my cheek with his thumb, and I shivered at the warmth of his hands. He kept my gaze, and I felt my entire body growing hot as he looked at me, his eyes needy, but gentle.

"The other night was... Incredible, Saeran," He smiled softly at me, running his hand gently through my hair for a moment before his smile fell a bit, replaced by that unmistakable look of need, "But... I want you to have me," He leaned in closer, placing a hand directly over my heart, "Completely."

I blushed even harder, if that was possible, my heart pounding in my chest.

"Y-Yoosung.."

His cheeks were flushed as he crawled onto my lap, straddling my hips, trailing his hands slowly along my shoulders, squeezing my arms gently as he looked at me, his blonde lashes glittering on his cheeks. I brought my hands to his cheeks, holding his face tenderly in my hands, biting my lower lip softly.

"I... I'm still afraid I might hurt you."

He leaned in to me, placing a soft kiss on my lips, smiling against them gently.

"You won't. I trust you."

I looked down slowly, feeling unworthy to lock his gaze.

"I don't deserve that."

I gasped as he forced my chin upwards, making me look him in the eye, his gaze intense, something I had never seen in him before.

"You're the only one who deserves that. You deserve everything I can give you, and so much more."

My cheeks continued to burn, warmth spreading throughout my chest, and I felt my resolve crumbling beneath me. I looked slowly to the side, letting out a shaky breath.

"I... I don't... Have lube..."

Without a moment's hesitation, Yoosung reached into his pocket, pulling out a small bottle of lube, at which I blinked slowly for a moment, before busting into laughter. He stared at me in confusion as I nearly cried, the laughter overcoming my entire body.

"What's so funny?"

"Wh-what, were you carrying that around with you just in case we decided to get freaky at the market?!" I continued to laugh, unable to contain how adorable I found him, and this situation, overwhelmed by how much I loved him and how happy he made me in any given moment. He raised an eyebrow at me, smiling softly.

"Well, it pays to be prepared, but I'm glad I did now because it was worth it to hear you say the term 'get freaky'."

I finally stopped laughing, wiping a tear from my eye, just in time for him to lean in close to me, his breath hot on my nose. I turned away, embarrassed, but he placed his hands on either side of my face, turning me back to his gaze, his eyes half-lidded and his smile loving but mischievous. He leaned in close to my ear, licking the top of it, and I had to fight to hold back the moan that tried to escape my mouth.

"Get freaky with me, Saeran."

My resolve broke.

I turned his head towards me, connecting my mouth to his, swallowing his whimpers down my throat as I slid my tongue into his mouth. He wrapped his arms around my neck, and my free arm snaked its way around his waist, pressing our bodies together. I sighed against his lips as I felt he was already getting hard, my body pulsing with pride at this thought.

I pulled back, grabbing his shirt, forcing it up and off of his arms, hastily tossing it aside, running my hands over his smooth, supple skin. I kissed down from his lips, placing small, loving pecks along his jawline, licking softly at his neck.

"Yoosung," I whispered against his ear, my body reeling as I felt him shiver in response, "I want to mark you. I want everyone to know that you belong to me."

He squeezed my shoulders in his hands, looking down at me, the dark violets of his eyes painting me with need, and suddenly I understood the insanity of artists who went mad, staring at this gorgeous work of art before me.

"You better," He leaned in close, pushing my head towards his neck, "Mark me."

I growled, biting hard at his neck, my hands squeezing into his back as he moaned my name, throwing his head back in ecstasy as I sucked hard at his skin. I ran my tongue over the bite mark there, my body growing warm at the sensation of my tongue running over the teeth marks I created. I continued leaving bites and bruises along his shoulders and collarbones, down along his chest and around his nipples. My hands that were running along his back moved down to his hips, squeezing them hard, guiding them as they began to roll slowly against my own, rubbing our now completely hard cocks against each other through our clothes.

I flicked my tongue over his nipple, and he cried out, grabbing my hair in his hands, pulling hard at it. I looked up at him, his breathing heavy, a drip of saliva falling from his lip as he stared at me through watery eyes.

"S-Saeran, please- please-!"

I leaned up to his mouth, kissing him softly, smiling against his lips.

"Please what, Yoosung?"

He blushed, turning his head away slightly before pulling me into a hug, pressing our bodies together.

"Make love to me, Saeran."

I bit my lip, wrapping my arms around him as I lowered him down onto the bed, hovering over him. I discarded my shirt, making quick work of his pants, my own soon following. I sighed deeply, completely aroused as I saw he decided not to wear any underwear today. I ran my hands along his shins, placing soft kisses along his feet, up his legs and thighs, licking softly at his inner thigh, his impatient whimpers turning me on even more.

I kissed up his abdomen, his chest, his neck, reaching my final destination of his lips before pulling away ever so slightly, smiling down at his shining gaze.

"Yoosung, you're beautiful."

He blushed softly, smiling up at me as he stroked my cheek with his hand, and I nuzzled my face against it.

"You're wonderful." He spoke softly as he sat up to help me remove my underwear, kissing my lips gently every chance he could get, blushing softly as he saw me completely nude before him. I smiled, moving in close, pushing him back down beneath me. I pressed my hips against his, and he moaned as our dicks pressed against each other, and I wrapped my hand around them both, stroking along them slowly.

His mouth fell open in pleasure, a hand coming up to hide his face, though I could still see the pink glow coming from his face. I kissed his chin softly, letting out laboured breaths, trying to keep my composure, despite how far gone I felt at this moment.

"Y-Yoosung. Don't hide your face like that," He moved his hand just enough to make eye contact with me, and I smiled at him, "I can't kiss you if you hide your face."

He blushed harder, wrapping his arms around my neck, pulling me down to him.

"Then kiss me, stupid." He pressed our lips together, moaning loudly into my mouth as I ground my cock against his own, my hand rubbing us simultaneously. He bucked his hips up softly, causing me to shiver at the pleasurable sensation. I leaned my head on his shoulder, reaching over on the bed for the lube he had pulled out earlier. I sat back up, squirting some onto my fingers, looking down at my boyfriend before me.

Yoosung blushed, still partially hiding his face with one hand, his other hand looped around the back of his knee to spread his legs wider for me- the sight was so arousing I felt dizzy at the sight of it. I bit my lip softly, rubbing the lube in my hands in an attempt to warm it a bit before running my finger slowly along his ass. He twitched slightly, staring at me in fear, ecstasy, and curiosity. I smiled up at him softly, rubbing the lube around his hole.

"You've never done this to yourself, Yoosung?"

He turned an even darker shade of pink, and I couldn't help but think it suited him perfectly. He shook his head slowly, and I smiled, pressing the tip of my finger inside, a deep, dark satisfaction ebbing throughout me as his body trembled at the sensation. I kissed and sucked at his inner thigh as I slowly prodded my finger inside him, deeper, and deeper.

"So, I really am your first then.. Not even you have explored this part of yourself."

Yoosung covered his face with his hands, moaning softly into them, shaking his head in embarrassment.

"A-Ah..! S-So have you.. Have you done this... To yourself..?"

I smiled, biting down on his thigh softly.

"I've longed for Yoosung for some time, after all. I also want you to..." I pushed my finger completely inside him, my body pulsing as he arched his back, his moan like a melody of my favourite song, "... To do this to me. So yes, I have." I pressed another finger to his entrance, sliding it inside, pumping my fingers in and out slowly, leaning down to his ear as I whispered. "And I thought of you fucking me when I came."

"Oh, fuck.." His voice broke as he spoke, his head buried in the sheets next to him. I smiled, adding a third finger inside him, kissing and sucking at his neck, amazed at all the marks I had left on his pale skin. Everyone would know he was indefinitely mine.

Mine.

"Saeran-" He grabbed my shoulder with one hand, the other thrown over his forehead, his eyes wanton and crazed, his lip quivering like mad, "-No more- No more, please, I just... I need you. I need you."

I moaned softly, leaning down and kissing him hard as I poured more lube onto my fingers, lubing up my cock, pressing it against his entrance. I reached up with my clean hand, lacing it into his fingers, looking him in the eyes as I began to press into him slowly.

"Yoosung," His eyes were watering as I spoke, not with pain, but with ecstasy, with love, with need, and I felt my own wave of emotions crash over me as I slid inside of him farther, "Yoosung," He never broke eye contact with me, squeezing my hand hard, his other hand sliding into my hair, gripping it tight in his fist, "I love you. God, I love you."

He whimpered as I pressed inside him completely, our hips connecting- his hand was squeezing mine tightly, and he used the hand that was tangled in my hair to press our lips together, pulling away just enough to speak.

"I love you so much, Saeran."

I sighed against his lips, moving back slowly, pressing back in with the same manner, continuing this slow pace to adjust, until I saw Yoosung's body go from tense and defensive, to malleable and receptive, soon becoming a mess of moans and whimpers. He kept his free hand wrapped around my neck, occasionally sliding his nails softly down my back, my breathing hitching every time, driving me crazy.

I squeezed his hand tighter with every thrust, never breaking his gaze- afraid to break his gaze. Almost as though I were terrified that if even for a second I broke away from this moment, that I will wake up, and it will not be real anymore, and it will be a dream- just like any other happiness I have experienced.

I felt heat burning my insides, but not the way it usually does- I was desperate this time. I was needy. I was greedy. I needed more, I needed it all. I sat up slightly, lifting his hips, holding them in my hands, pounding hard inside him. He threw his head back, saliva dribbling down his cheek in pleasure, his lips red and swollen. My body felt like a dam had broken, and there was nothing that could stop the flood pouring out of me as I crashed down up on him.

"Y-Yoosung..!"

"Fuck," He looked up at me with all the energy he had, his face completely red, his body dripping in sweat, "S-Saeran! Saerann!"

I could tell he was close, and I felt somewhat ashamed for feeling so turned on by the sound of someone so pure crying out my name in such a lewd voice. I leaned in close, slamming myself against his hips, pulling him as hard against me as hard as I could possibly handle.

He tilted his head back again, his moans becoming more frequent and high pitched, the flush of his cheeks now trailing down his neck and shoulders.

"Yoosung, are you getting close?"

Yoosung nodded slowly, his lips trembling. I smiled softly, panting under my breath, kissing his jaw.

"I'm going to make you feel really good, okay?"

I pulled back, grabbing his cock with my free hand, slamming into his ass hard still as I stroked his cock. He screamed in pleasure, throwing his head back, nearly tearing the sheets in his fists, his entire body quaking beneath my fingertips as I did this.

"S-Sae-r-ran... I'm... I'm gonna..."

I nodded slowly, moving my hand and hips faster, harder, deeper, farther.

"..Me too."

He threw his head back at this, his body convulsing in pleasure, his hips thrusting upwards, crying out as his cum shot out over his abdomen and chest, dribbling down his cock and my hand as well. I couldn't hold back at this sight, my body giving way to pleasure, cumming deep inside of Yoosung. He whimpered at the sensation, his body trembling as I filled him up. I stayed there for a moment, panting slowly, getting ready to pull out, when he stopped me suddenly, pulling me back. He pressed my chest against his, his breathing heavy, placing hot, open-mouthed kisses on my shoulder.

"Just... Just stay here. Like this... Just for a bit."

I nodded, wrapping my arms around his shoulders, fanning small kisses along his collarbones. I ran my fingers up through his silky blonde hair, now slightly damp with sweat, somewhat ashamed of the pride I felt in having taken the innocence of such a pure boy. I nuzzled my face into his cheek, sighing into his ear.

"..I love you so much."

He nodded, smiling happily, kissing my cheek.

"I know."

I smiled back, shaking my head, laughing softly.

"Good."

He cupped my face in his hands, his eyes shining warmly at me, his cheeks still flushed, lips swollen and red as he smiled.

"And I love you too, Saeran."

I pulled him against my body, wrapping my legs around him, entangling our bodies together in the best way I could. Never once did I want to experience this person leaving. I wanted him to stay by my side, like this- splayed open and honest, only for me. Crying out in lust and love, for me. Panting and laughing, for me.

I felt so selfish.

So selfish.

I kissed him, my tongue softly running along his lips, his own eagerly meeting mine, and I sighed, happy to taste his own greed amongst the chaos of my own.

I love you.

YAY YOORAN FIRST TIME C': I'll try not to incorporate too many NSFW chapters but y'know. this is part of a relationship's progression. hehe.

I hope you guys liked this chapter! Please look forward to the next one!

~Pixil-8