A/N: This picks up right where we left off at the end of Chapter 40 :)

I know I said nothing more till August, but I couldn't just leave that moment hanging ;)

Tags: dirty talk, light degradation, fingering, blowjob, cumming on face, cum licking, semi-public sex, makeshift gag (ie. Rang's hand), dom/sub vibes, aftercare

Then you better bite down on this so you don't scream.

Rang worked his fingers into Ga Eul's pajama pants, then under her panties. If his hand gagging her mouth and his commanding stare hadn't been enough to melt her into a compliant puddle, then his finger drawing a teasing line up her slit was. But he hadn't finished giving her orders.

"Bite down on my hand," he whispered, "if you touched yourself last night."

He looked her in the eyes, and she looked away, blushing.

She bit down on his hand, softly.

Rang grinned.

He pressed his mouth to her ear again.

"Bite down on my hand if you were thinking about me."

Still looking to the side and trying to stay upright as he teased her slit with his fingertip, she bit down in embarrassed confirmation.

Of course, Rang was even more pleased by this and pressed further, "Bite down if you wanted me to touch you instead."

His thumb made a quick, singular stroke across her clit, and Ga Eul clutched at his waist, balling his dress shirt in her fists.

She bit him, not entirely because of the question. Her whole body tensed up, aching to be touched. She liked being his puppet too much; she liked it when he pulled every string in her body until she snapped.

"Where should I touch Ga Eul, hmm?" he hummed in her ear. His finger traced the length of her slit once more but never found her clit. "Right here?" he asked.

She shut her eyes and leaned her head against the wall. Even without his hand in her mouth, she couldn't have answered.

"Or right here?" He dipped his finger into her wetness.

"Or right...here?" He pressed her clit with his thumb, and she sunk her teeth into him automatically, sucking in a sharp breath.

"Should I touch Ga Eul with her parents in the next room?" He worked her clit with firm, even strokes the way she liked. The forbidden nature of the idea made her tingle with excitement, despite her better judgment.

She never listened to her better judgment when it came to Rang, anyway. Why start now? He was making her feel so damn good.

"Your parents think you're such a good girl, don't they?" Rang continued. "Yes, everyone thinks Ga Eul is so innocent. But I know the truth." At the word 'truth,' he slipped one finger inside her.

Ga Eul dug her fingernails into his waist.

"She has such a naughty pussy. She'd let her fox touch her anywhere. She'd let him grope her where her parents could catch them at any moment."

He forced his hand further into her mouth and rubbed her clit faster.

Ga Eul moaned, but thankfully, his hand muffled it.

"Ga Eul isn't a good girl." His hot breath tickled her ear. "She's just a slut for an evil fox's cock." He put his wet mouth on her neck, and she imagined the hand in her mouth was his cock. Her clit stung with need, and she clenched down on his finger, desperate for release.

"It's too bad I can't fuck Ga Eul right now. She told me to be quiet."

He removed his finger from inside her, and the gesture sparked a reaction deep in her belly that shot straight to her clit. Tremors wracked her, the orgasm wrenching her breath from her body. When it finally ended, she was panting so hard that Rang had to remove his hand from her mouth so she could breathe.

As soon as he did so, however, she yanked him to her and pulled him into a violent kiss, drawing his tongue into her mouth. She tore at his hair and held him firmly by the jaw so she could kiss him as long as she wanted.

Rang didn't try to wrest power from her, and slowly, Ga Eul turned their joined bodies until his back was to the wall. She pushed his face away from hers and wiped her mouth on the back of her hand.

She knelt down on the floor.

He was right about one thing.

She was a slut for his cock.

Rang hadn't realized what Ga Eul was planning until he found himself with his back to the wall, and he wasn't used to her being in charge of such encounters, but the view of her on the floor, unlatching his belt and freeing it from his pants, was too enticing for him to care about any reservations he may have had. Assertiveness looked very attractive on her.

"You should put a pillow," he whispered.

Ga Eul gazed up at him, hunger clouding her eyes.

"A pillow?" she asked blankly.

"Under your knees. So they don't hurt," he explained.

Ga Eul's eyes cleared a bit.

'Oh,' she mouthed, holding up a finger. She rushed over to her bed to acquire said pillow, then rushed back to him where she knelt down on the pillow as he'd suggested.

Without delay, she unzipped him and pulled down both his pants and his boxers. Eagerly, she took the head of his cock in her mouth and sucked it as if she'd been deprived of it all day. The tender swirls of her tongue made Rang's lips part in bliss. He shut his eyes and surrendered to her soft touches without another thought.

Again and again, she worked her mouth over the top half of his length, sucking it in and sliding it back out. Meanwhile, she kept a firm grip on the bottom half of his cock, like she owned that part of his body. Every time she tightened her fingers or fondled his balls or swiped her tongue along the sensitive parts of his head, he thought he wouldn't mind his cock being owned by her. Her mouth was so warm and pleasant, and she was sucking him so hungrily. She wanted him. She wanted him...

If she let him cum inside her mouth just once, he'd do anything she asked for the rest of his life.

Opening his eyes, Rang put slight pressure on the back of Ga Eul's head, just enough to make certain she'd keep sucking him. As he stared at a girlish poster on her wall, it occurred to him that she was blowing him in the same room where she used to video chat with Yi Jeong.

A shudder of satisfaction rippled through him.

Once more, he honed in on the deliberate swipes of her tongue that were just for him. Her fingers that would only ever massage his cock and balls. Her mouth that would only ever suck on his cock. Her throat that would eventually open for him, only for him, and accept its length like it had been starving for it.

Rang placed his hand around Ga Eul's, gripping his cock, and just like they'd done before, he moved their hands in tandem up and down his length, driving him closer and closer to climax until he pulled Ga Eul's mouth away by tugging on her hair.

"I want to…" he whispered shakily, rubbing his thumb over her cheek, and Ga Eul nodded.

With her permission, Rang erupted, shooting cum across her face, into her hair, onto the chest of her pajama shirt. He shook silently, barely holding in his groans with the faint remembrance that he had to.

When it was over, he could only lean bonelessly against the wall, though his hand remained fisted in Ga Eul's hair. He took a few moments to recover, then looked back down at her to view his work. As he'd suspected she would, she looked too perfect with her beautiful face patiently upturned and glistening with his cum.

How could he have doubted her earlier?

Of course, she would always be his.

Lust and awe mingled in her expression, saying it all.

He thought about touching his cock to her lips so she could lick it clean, just to see her holding it in her mouth again.

Right as he was about to do so, she whispered, "Was it good?" As if his cum wasn't dripping down her cheeks. As if it could have been anything but good!

"No," he answered, but she didn't seem to catch his sarcasm because her face fell.

Rang sighed.

Ga Eul and her ever-present self-doubt.

Swiftly, he pulled up his boxers and tucked himself back into his pants. He sat down on the floor so he could be eye level with her and assured her, "It was very good." He smiled, and she looked like she might punch him for making her worry.

"Thank you," he said preemptively, sweeping her hair back from her face. "Ah, look at this," he continued quietly. "Did a bad fox get you all dirty? Don't worry. Your pet fox will clean you, little human." He winked.

He didn't know if this was a long-dormant fox instinct surfacing, but he suddenly felt the overwhelming desire to lick her clean since she was his mate.

So he did. Gently gripping the back of her neck, he mouthed her face and her throat and anywhere else he found dribbles of cum sticking to or dripping down her skin. He didn't particularly care for the taste of his own cum, but the act of licking it from her body was so hot, he couldn't believe he hadn't done it sooner.

He licked up a drop of cum from underneath her eye and a rope of cum from her cheek. He kissed cum from her lips and the bridge of her nose. He sucked cum from her neck and caught a dribble of cum with his tongue as it made its way from her throat down into her shirt. He licked a long, wet stripe from her clavicle to the point of her chin.

At long last, having cleaned her up as best he could with his mouth, he asked where the bathroom was located.

Ga Eul pecked his cheek and whispered, "Across the hall."

Rang stood, pulling her up with him. He shifted into Ga Eul's own form, and Ga Eul adorably gaped at her look-alike as he made for the door. Her parents must have gone to bed since the TV could no longer be heard, and indeed, when Rang emerged into the hall, there was no one in sight.

In the bathroom, he cleaned himself quickly, helping himself to the mouthwash and facial wipes sitting on the counter.

He took several of the wipes back to the bedroom where Ga Eul had sat down on the bed. Sitting beside her, he commenced round two of cleaning Ga Eul's face and her neck and her chest until every last trace of cum had been wiped away. He even put his hand down her shirt to clean her breasts though that wasn't necessary. He pulled the affected strands of her hair through the wipes, too, but the cum there was too stubborn. Deciding he liked the vague possibility of other people seeing his cum in Ga Eul's hair, he left it alone. Finally, he removed her sullied pajama shirt and replaced it with his dress shirt.

Satisfied with his work, Rang smiled.

There you are, little human, he noted silently as he kissed her forehead. Good as new.

Or you will be, anyway, just as soon as you wash your hair.

But what can you expect, really, from letting a fox into your room?