✦ 𝗧𝗔𝗚𝗦: Unrequited Love, Public Sex, Slutshaming, Gaslighting.
✦ 𝗔𝗗𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦/𝗜𝗡𝗙𝗢: Explicit Sexual Content, Yugyrom is toxic, (Y/N) is naive.
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Loud moans fill the open air as Yugyeom pounds her body senseless, holding her hips down so she can get everything he wants her to have.
The car dances from the sensual disruption, the night lights around them doing nothing to halt their careless cradling. He knows he's close, can feel it in his lower gut as the warmth starts to spread throughout his entire being.
He hovers over the headrest of the passenger side, body leering over hers as skillful hips continue to demolish every ounce of her. Her head is on fire, her body a mess, her breathing uneven as she threatens to spill.
"I'm close," He grunts lowly, harsh breathing turning into fleeting moans, pitch rising higher as he tastes release on the tip of his tongue.
But he needs something more.
"Tell me it's mine." He orders her lowly, voice just an inch or so from her ear. He moans in it, spurring her on. Her ankles cross around his waist as she drags her nails down his back. Her bottom lip becomes a victim to her top teeth as they scrape relentlessly across the skin, opening the closed wounds again.
He tastes iron on his tongue as he leaves a bruising kiss on your lips, swallowing all your noises with ease. "It's yours, baby." You moaned breathlessly, voice breaking as a sob pushes its way past your lips.
"What?" He quips deeply, leaning upon his knees, pulling your hips up with him. He listens to your body scream as he begins hammering his hips into yours.
"It's what?" he questions over you, unsatisfied. He wants to hear you scream it.
"It's yours!" You scream, fighting for your next breath as his hips speed up faster. "God, it's all yours, baby. All yours," you brought your hands up to hold his face, hoping it would bring the two of you even closer.
