— rocky 〉

☒ яєɗ zσηє.

@yein s。 -mind occupied altogether with thought of ravishing every last inch of skin visible to me, too caught in my own mindset that I hadn't realized the switch of positions until my back hits against something solid and I'm left sprawled out under your mercy. unable to voice any disapproval with your our lips still carelessly kissing away into hopeless oblivion, hooked onto the taste, something I feared since the first time I was graced with feeling such plush tiers fall over my own. fights back the snort that threatens to resonate in my throat, your comment unpredictably catching me off guard and ticking off a feeling I rather not dwell on for any longer. such unruly emotions would only prove pointless in this situation, while also being quite the mood-killer for both of us-
says the beauty on top of me
-breathlessly responding back when our lips finally part a short distance. chest rising and falling at a sporadic pace, some deep inhales, others shorter breaths when such air gets lodged in my throat at our own unique musks stir together in this compact room. the tense atmosphere weighing on my lungs almost as heavily as your purposely rutting down against my aching desire. my hands move to rest at your hips, the pads of my fingers digging into the slightly jutting out bones as a silent warning but also an equate plea to not stop. despite the more than frustrating constraint on my lower half, it would be foolish to try and claim that I didn't enjoy the friction brought on from piled on layers. albeit still believing that no clothes would be a much better scenario. when my eyes lock with yours it's not hard to notice your taunting countenance, well aware of the game you're attempting to play, and at any other time I would gladly follow along to see where the pieces take us, but with my body heat rising to a scorching level sadly to say I need to speed up the process. my hands indiscreetly slide beneath the waistband of your pants and underwear, conforming to the curve of your smooth and taking a firm hold on each cheek. irises dyed to a deep scarlet with a low growl sounding from behind clenched teeth-
strip, I want the see the rest of you, baby
-voice husky and in a dropped timbre, words coming out with the intent to be a command rather than a suggestion-

@minhyuk p。 -the heated kiss is more than welcome and as soon as the first taste of your tongue hits mine, I immediately start to crave for more as I move the wet muscle against yours, fingers curling more into a fist in your locks for a moment before I start combing through them instead, gentle fingers caressing the surface of your scalp. I breathe in a gasp of air, the sight of your ripping the fabrics off our bodies doing nothing but arouse me more even when I thought it wasn't possible. The contact between our two heated skins, forces a hiss out of me as want and lust fills my mind. With quick found strength and sense of dominance, I wrap my legs around your and I force us to roll over so that I have you under me instead, making sure that our lips stay connected.*
hmm, you're so hot.
*I mumble against your lips as I pulls my hands away from you and breaking off the kiss with a quiet whine. I my lips, locking gazes with you as I pant to catch my breath. I take a moment to appreciate the sight of you and the overwhelming scent of must and something sweet and addicting that no words could explain. I place my hands on your chest, making sure that the feel of your bulge is settled right in between my cheeks through the annoying and thick fabric of the remaining of clothes and I start rocking my hips against you, the corner of my lips lifting up into a smirk as I catch your gaze*

@yein s。 -I don't squander time the moment I'm granted access. my tongue slides past your saliva slick lips to around the inviting and subtly sweet cavern, committing such a foreign taste to memory before my tongue tangles with yours, and at the muscle as I swallow the moans that fall from it. shifts my weight onto one forearm, allowing my free hand to slide between us, fingers fumbling with my belt buckle with my attention too focused on the messy liplock. as time goes by I become all the more irritated by it when my efforts seem futile and the amount of clothes that adorn my form seem constricting. your grinding only worsens my desire to rid both of us of the layers that separate us from skin to skin, earnestly contemplating ripping the clothes from our bodies at this point. and when the thought becomes all too tempting, I give up on trying to wrestle with my belt, reluctantly breaking the kiss for a second to tear off my shirt instead and throwing the remnants to the side, uncaring for where it lands on the floor as I soon do the same for your shirt. carelessly attacking your kiss swollen lips once more-

@minhyuk p。 *I open my mouth to say something snarky in return but i am only silenced by the soft plush force of your lips on mine and I return the kiss with less vigor but just as much want or perhaps even more so than you. My fingers curls up more within the strands of your hair and I give another tug, my lips parting to accept your tongue into my mouth, my own muscle moving to meet yours as louder moans leave me and into our kiss. The thumping of my heart against my chest makes it a little harder to breathe but I can't find it in myself to complain and I wrap one of legs around you, rutting my hips against yours in messy and desperate need for friction*

@yein s。 -your wriggling serves as a distraction when I attempt to lay more bruisings along your nape, thus lowering my body to keep your movements at bay but not crush your slightly slimmer build. your sinful noises are nothing short of heavenly sounds and the mild tugs against my scalp remind me of this very real moment, and such a recall fuels the clear lust held in my gaze and the surefire cycle scent I must be unpurposely exuding. my warm muscle laps at the marks that lay askew over one side of your neck now, pulling my head back to admire the splotchy artwork that complementary clash against the once untainted canvas. a true masterpiece if I thought so myself-
your lips say one thing, but your body says another. trying to keep them on the same page, love.
-yet before you can even think of a response, my lips fall over yours. couplets sloppily slotting together with the kiss nothing but raw passion from my side, not even taking a second to overanalyze the deeper underlying meaning of rapid thudding against my chest when my mouth is pressed to yours in one of the most intimate of actions; my mind is too foggy with desperate need to douse this burn worsening in my body. my tongue hungrily across the softness of your lower lip, nonverbally asking for entry-

@minhyuk p。 *the gentle attack on my skin, has more whines and pleas leaving my lips as i crave for so much more.my gaze shirt at you with a slight narrow of my eyebrows and my lips shaped into a small pout, just the idea of being teased already slowly but surely pushing me towards the edge. I wonder if the heat I'm feeling is from the arousal or from the blush that spreads throughout my skin or perhaps a combination of both*
but- but I hate being teased
*I lie through my teeth, knowing that I could only ever gain excitement from being pushed over the edge until- I shake my head, and start to focus on my heavy breaths, my free hand traveling to find its way in between the strands of your hair. My fingers curl around your soft locks just as cry escapes me from the unexpected bite. My tongue runs across my lip to moisten them as my mouth falls open, my quiet breathing changing into needy whines and short, quick moans. I wiggle from beneath you, trying to get some kind of control over the situation rather than just taking everything like a proper sub despite the strong desire just be under someone else's control*

@yein s。 -noting lack of reluctance, I only venture forth on mapping out the small expanse of skin exposed to me with gentle bites starting from the area behind your ear down to end at where your shirt collar becomes an obstruction. your laughter is daunting, but in recollection of your ticklish response to this specific part of your body it becomes less so unnerving and more so of a challenge to bring forth a different sound-
but I love to tease. seeing you already so willing, I can only imagine how your moans sound. now don't hold them back, babe.
-releases one of my grips on your wrist to slide down your shirt collar and make your beautifully unmarked skin more of access to me. my tongue runs over the planes of my pink tiers, soon barely parting to bear dulled canines, not having any intentions of laying permanent labels to your skin, at least not in this moment. incisors harshly dig into the junction connecting your shoulder and neck, not enough to draw blood but rather break minimal layers of skin. my lips come to wrap around the spot, mouth alternating between and nipping until a well formed blemish is left in their wake-

@minhyuk p。 *conflicting thoughts start building in my head, taking into consideration the fact that you're a student and I probably should not be doing this but your scent heats me again and the need to follow my instincts is stronger than any kind of logical thinking I could try to conjure. The sound of your groans only makes me all the more submissive and compliant. A blush blooms from my cheeks, the color traveling down my neck as laughter bubbles up from my throat at the feeling of your nose and tongue against my neck, my fingers curling up into fists*
Minhyuk, please. stop.. stop teasing.

@ᵃ j.seph k。 { woah woah I didn't even see this message
thank you, gorgeous /o/ <333 }

@minhyuk p。 [ Here you go, love o/ ]