on the next account he's reeled into Chaewon's vicinity it's from a presumably more domestic approach; her arms encircling his torso while his hands find purchase at her hips. naturally he squeezes the area beneath his palms just as he chases the newest kiss to his lips, hers already having left to create a path designated to his ear. eyelids blissfully fall over his vision, exhaling a soft sigh prior to a positive tingle that runs up his spine after whispered praise travels through his canal and triggers an involuntary moan. thereafter he gently knocks his head against the side of Chaewon's.
The things you make me feel...
the stutter has her smirk pulled a bit wider but it was only for a few seconds, coiling her arms at his torso and reeling him as close as possible, pressing another kiss to his brims before slowly trailing her lips against his cheek and towards his ear where she whispered softly.
That’s my good boy
he's temporarily at a loss for words as his brain can't decide whether or not he wanted to test the woman; to see if she would commit to the torture plan. his inner masochist insanely lusts for the restraint, the controlled refusal to touch the living doll smirking with situational superiority, but best of all being rewarded the eventual permission to do as he pleases with her body. swallowing down the urge to rebel for one night, he manages to stutter newly installed obedience, post-reboot from another direct kiss.
I-i'll behave...
his reaction made her lips curl into a small smirk, her thumb lightly brushing against the front of his chin where she held before lowering her hand and pressing a soft kiss to his brims.
You gonna behave now, hm? Or am I gonna have to drag you away and tie you up?
just when he smiles big in his latest achievement of a reaction, visible victory instantly falls from his face; mouth absently parting in astonishment seconds before his lower tier receives a left field nip and tug. with the quick timed event of his lady summoning her hidden dominant persona he couldn't begin to ponder what could ensue if he were to stray his eyes from Chaewon's. now that she's forced his attention by the grasp of her fingers on his chin the mere thought of possible consequence threatens to excite him before his mind's painting a spurring visual of forewarned ual punishment for his recent crime. the hand on Chaewon's hip lifelessly drops to his side as he breathes out a breath he didn't realize he was holding with a soft sounding " ".