Hello everybody! Here's chapter 4 of Innocence- things start to get a bit more steamy from here ~~
I do not own MM.
"Woah, careful, Amora! If you walk too fast you're going to fall!"
You giggle as your body sways, Jaehee struggling to hold you up.
"Noooo, I'm fine. I'm fineeee. Where's- where's Yoosung? YOOSUNG. WHERE ARE YOU?"
Jaehee sighs, ignoring the snickers of Seven and Zen from behind.
"Yoosung is going to be out soon, he just went to the washroom quickly, be patient, please. Driver Kim is going to take you home, we can't allow you to drive in this state."
You lean against the car, humming to yourself. Everyone had been invited to Jumin's penthouse for dinner and wine, and you had clearly had too much. You catch a glimpse of blonde hair coming to wards you in the corner of your eyes, and you turn, smiling at your boyfriend, who was also slightly tipsy, but not nearly to the same degree as you.
"Yoooooosung! I missed you. Come here. Let's go home now."
Yoosung giggled as he came and helped you into the car, apologizing to Jaehee and waving goodbye to the others. He slid into the car next to you, wrapping his arm around your shoulders, happy to let you bury your face into his neck for the entire ride.
When you arrived at home, he helped you up the steps, despite his own somewhat inebriated state. Once inside the apartment, you went straight to the bedroom, tossing off your jacket, and laying on the bed, humming comfortably.
You looked up and saw Yoosung smiling in the doorway at you.
"What are you smiling about?" Your voice was playful and lilting- also slightly slurred due to the liquor.
Yoosung walked over to you, moving your hair out of your face as he sat next to you.
"I just think you're adorable, even when you're drunk. You're usually so calm and relaxed but you're so silly and needy when under the influence. It's quite adorable."
You reach up, poking his nose gently with your finger while giggling.
"You're the one who's cute."
He smiles, nodding, allowing you to win the 'argument'.
"Shouldn't you get out of that dress though? It would be a shame to get it all wrinkled."
You hum thoughtfully, and then smile to yourself. You sit up onto your knees, crawling towards him, leaning in close to his ear- he visibly shivers as your breath trails down his neck.
"Why don't you help me take it off?"
His eyes fluttered and he cleared his throat.
"Amora… You're… You're drunk."
"And I love you."
"It's not right."
"I love you."
"It isn't-"
You hold up a finger to his lips, your eyes boring into him, and his mouth snaps shut as you lean in closer.
"I love you." Your voice is forceful this time, and you can see lust beginning to make its way into his expression. His hand reaches up to your neck, slowly running down over your shoulder and along your arm. You purr low in your throat, and his eyes flicker towards you- you know that his will is crumbling.
He closes his eyes, letting out a slow breath.
"I'm not… Ready to go too far. I can't yet."
You tilt his chin up and he opens his eyes, locking with yours.
"Yoosung, there's only one thing that I want you to let me do for you. Let me suggest it, and if you aren't ready, I promise i'm okay with that too."
He nods, waiting for you to continue. Your eyes flicker along his body, drinking in his form. God, he's so perfect. You lean in close to his ear, kissing it gently before speaking.
"I want you to let me suck your dick."
A moan escapes his lips involuntarily, a hand flying up to his face to cover his blush. You pull back, smiling satisfactorily to yourself, but waiting for his definitive answer. He pulls his hand down just enough for his eyes to be visible, and you can see the pink glow beneath them. He removes his hand completely, biting his lip.
"I… I am not opposed to it, at all.. But I don't know if it would be right to let you do this when you aren't sober…"
You roll your eyes, tapping his cheek lightly, and he blinks at you.
"Yoosung, I've thought about sucking your dick plenty of times while sober."
His blush deepens.
"O-oh."
You move closer to him, playing with his bow tie.
"I know that you're nervous, but I think that this is the next step for progression," you graze your eyes along his neck before making eye contact with him, "this way you can experience some pleasure, and take notes on what I do with my tongue for when you return the favour."
He curses under his breath, almost inaudibly, but you catch it, and smile.
"Hmmm? What was that?"
Yoosung shifts, seemingly to relieve pressure- whether in his pants, or from the weight of this decision, you could only guess. Most likely, it was both.
His eyes searched yours, thinking, deciding what was the best choice to make. He brought his hands to your hips, squeezing them tightly, leaning in to place a kiss on right below your ear, suckling on your ear lobe.
"…If that is what you want, Amora. But please, go easy on me… I don't know how long i'll last," he pulls away, blushing at his own words, but smiling despite them, "you're just too hot for me to hold back."
You smile at his response, bringing your lips to his. You flick your tongue at his entrance, and he grants you access, reaching out to meet you with his own. You moan into his mouth- you've never kissed anyone while drunk, and it was amazing.
You shift so your hips are placed directly above his own, and you can feel his length half-hard in his pants. You smile inwardly, rolling your hips ever so slightly. His hips stutter in response, and you dare to repeat the motion. He moans into your mouth, hands flying up to your hips, pressing them down against himself. You continue to roll your hips, your tongue still exploring his mouth, your arousal throbbing more than it ever had at this new sensation.
You pull away to look into his eyes, which are now the darkest violet they had ever been. You pull away his bowtie, unbuttoning his shirt, and he fumbles with the zipper at the back of your dress. He tosses his shirt away hastily, and you kneel so he can pull your dress up and over your head. He moans as he sees that you were not wearing a bra underneath it. You smile, rubbing his cheek gently.
"You like?"
He nods slowly.
"I do." He pulls you towards him roughly, kissing your lips hard before pulling away just enough to look at you. "I like it very much."
He kisses down your neck, over your collarbone, suckling softly at an erect nipple. You moan softly, allowing him to tend to you for a few moments before pushing him away gently, greeted with a dejected pout from Yoosung. You giggle, leaning down to kiss his nose.
"You seem to forget what I want to be doing right now." Your fingers trail down along his chest and abdomen, gently running along the hem of his pants. A shaky breath registers in your ears.
"Oh trust me," his voice is lower than usual and ragged- You can feel yourself beginning to soak your panties. "I haven't forgotten."
You smile, undoing his belt and pulling it away, releasing the button of his pants, followed by the zipper. He lifts his hips in an attempt to assist you, watching as you rid him of his jeans. He blushes in embarrassment as you look down at him.
He is wearing tight black boxer shorts with a red band, and you can see his dick is completely hard and straining against the fabric. He looks up at you, awaiting your reaction, and moans when you lick your lips hungrily.
You reach down, trailing your fingers over his bulge, and he whimpers- he fucking whimpers- your name.
"A-Amora…!"
You lean up to kiss him quickly, smiling at him.
"Just lay down Yoosung. Let me please you."
His eyes flutter at your words, but he leans back obediently with no objections. You kiss down along his body, hovering above his swollen member, still hidden under the confines of his underwear. You kiss gently at the base, his hips bucking up in response, and you giggle at his anticipation. You place your arms on his hips to hold him down.
"Now, now, you have to be patient."
He moans wantonly, clearly dejected, but also extremely turned on at the teasing. You continue with your kisses, from the base to the tip, before you begin to pull his boxers down. You toss them to the side, the hunger inside you stronger than ever before as his erect cock stands at attention before you.
You wrap your hand around his base, causing him to breathe heavily through his teeth, nearly hissing. You revel in how large he is- you were never sure what he would be like, but he is perfect. His cock is long and slender, but had the perfect amount of girth. You see a bead of precum on his tip, and you wipe it away with your thumb, which you bring to your lips, sucking it off gently as you stare him in the eye.
His mouth falls open and his eyes glint.
"Fucking hell."
You smile teasingly at his words, rubbing his hips softly.
"Oh, it'll get better darling. Trust me."
You kneel down between his legs, flicking your hair over one shoulder. Your hand wraps around the base of his cock, and you reach your tongue out to the tip, licking it softly. Yoosung mewls beneath you; you can feel his pleasure throbbing in your hands.
You swirl your tongue around the tip before placing your mouth completely around it. You suck hard, eliciting a loud moan of your name from your lover- proud of your results, you begin to bob your head in a rhythmic motion.
You run your tongue along the bottom of his cock as your head bobs up and down, sucking hard at the tip every time you come up, sometimes swirling your tongue around the tip. His cock is too long for you to take in all the way without gagging, so you rub the base of his cock with your hand, in the opposite direction of your head, so every time your head goes down, your hand comes up to meet it halfway.
Yoosung has become a puddle of swear words and cries of need beneath you- his voice has lost its low quality it had previously, and has become airy and high-pitched, completely desperate for you and the pleasure you were giving him.
It was so sexy.
You bob your head faster, wanting more, needing more- more of his taste, more of his moans, more of his body.
Needing all of him.
You can feel the pulses running through his cock getting more and more frequent, the hitches in his breathing coming harder.
"Ah, oh, oh god! Amora- I- Oh, fuck, fuck. Fuck! Amora, stop-" He tries to sit up but you reach up without stopping, forcing him back down. His body trembles beneath you, clearly close to climax.
"Amora-!" Your name rolls off his tongue, full of lust, concern, and love all at once. "If you don't stop, I'm gonna… I'm…"
Unwilling to part with him to let him know that is exactly what you want, you bob your head faster, moaning around his cock, the vibrations causing him to throw his head back. You rub his thigh, hoping this gets the message across.
He doesn't attempt to stop you now- instead, his hands fly up to your hair, pulling hard, his moans bouncing off the walls. His entire body is quaking beneath you, and you feel like you are almost at climax yourself from simply getting him to this point.
"Ah, ah, Amora! Amora! Oh- fuck-" You do not stop, squeezing harder at the base of his cock, and this does it for him, his head thrown back, you hair balled in his fists as he screams your name, "AMORA!"
His cum fills your mouth, and you drink it hungrily, suckling the tip of his cock until he is finished. He whimpers as you release him, his eyes watching as you lick your lips satisfactorily. You make your way over him, looking down at him, a pleased smile upon your face as you look at how completely ravished he looks.
He pulls you into a deep kiss, thrusting his tongue into your mouth, causing you to moan as he tastes the combination of your saliva and his own semen. He pulls away, sighing heavily before opening his eyes to look at you again, a weak smile on his face.
"Fuck."
You giggle softly.
"So, I take it you enjoyed that?"
Yoosung rolled his eyes, smacking you on the arm softly.
"Jesus, what gave me away?"
You giggle, laying down next to him, raking your fingers through his hair. You never got enough of touching his hair.
"Oh I dunno, maybe the screaming my name made it a little obvious."
He opened his eyes to glare at you playfully before nuzzling his face into your chest. You kiss the top of his head, smiling down at him.
"Someday I'll make you do that too."
You wrap your arms around him before pulling up the covers, enveloping you in warmth. You tilt his chin up, tasting his lips once more.
"I know you will."
I hope you guys liked Chapter 4 :D I've been having a lot of fun writing this fic.
Stay rad 3
~Pixil-8