BEFORE YOU READ THIS CHAPTER THERE IS SMUT

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While the rest of the boys seemed to continue their loud cheers and talk about what was going to happen tomorrow night, you had retired into Seonghwa's room to find something to sleep in. While you dropped the night gown down to cover you, a sigh escaped your lips. Your eyes scanned over the things in the oldest boy's room, smiling a little at his trinkets.

You had been too busy in your own head to notice that someone had entered the tent. Seonghwa's shoulders dropped when he took in your melancholic expression, slowly shuffling closer to you.

You quickly turned around when he placed his hands on your shoulder, giving a kiss to the exposed skin. "Hey, it's gonna be okay." He softly told you, rocking you back and forth as his arms wrapped around your waist.

"Promise me you'll be careful?" You told him, turning around in his arms.

He dropped his forehead down to touch yours, basking in the closeness. Your hands moved up to wrap around his neck, allowing your chest to arch into his.

"I can make all the promises in the world, but that one I cannot." He told you softly. "It's a simple in and out for me. I got captain too. He's the best of the best." He pulled back to give you a grin.

"Besides, you think we're not gonna worry about you? This is your first heist and we don't want anything to go wrong." He told you, causing you to frown.

"I'll be with Wooyoung and Yeosang." You spoke softly, giving him a smile. "Just like you, I won't be alone."

"Exactly." Seognhwa smiled brightly.

It distracted you for a moment as he took the chance to pick you up from your thighs, making you yelp from the sudden movement. "Ah–Seonghwa!"

He set you down on his bedroll, keeping himself between your legs that were crossed behind him. When he settled you down, he leaned on his elbows to rub at your cheeks.

"You're mine tonight." He whispered huskily, leaning down to give you a soft peck.

"Am I?" You grinned against his lips.

He hummed, giving you another kiss that you happily returned. You allowed yourself to play with the hair on the back of his neck as he started to lean further into you. Your legs fell from his back, feet planting themselves onto the floor.

Seonghwa pulled away from the kiss with a smack, smiling as he rolled to his side with your legs still wrapped around him. He placed a hand on your thigh, raising the gown to allow his palm to touch your skin. You turned onto your side as well, scooting up on the pillow so that Seonghwa pulled your chest closer to his face. He kept his head up though, giving you all his attention.

"What is it like?" He asked you.

"What?" You grinned.

"The others." He said.

Your mouth fell open in shock, looking at him wide-eyed."Are you asking me to tell you about my sexual encounters with the others?" You laughed.

"Oh no." Seonghwa shook his head. "I don't need to know those. I just need to know how you enjoy it." He got up to his knees again, pulling you by the hips against his own.

"Seonghwa!" You gasped out, hands flying to his torso as he pulled you flushed against him.

"I know praises." He whispered against your lips as you came up. "Be a good girl for me?"

"Seonghwa." You glared playfully, feeling your cheeks heat up greatly.

His teasing grinned was replaced with something much softer, his lips brushing against yours. "I want to be selfish for just a moment." He told you. "All my life it's been the same thing over and over again."

"It was why I left to follow after the boys. They gave me something I never would have been able to get in my old life. They give me adventure and excitement. New things I am able to see and experience." He explained to you. "And you make every feeling feel like adrenaline is coursing through my veins. It makes me excited."

Seonghwa had always been a tease. He was a lot like Yeosang in the fact that he knew how to communicate with people. Compared to the others, he was someone educated in the art of socializing. The story he told you suited his character. He was someone who craved attention and the idea of new things.

While he didn't make you feel like an object, you were sure he knew how to do that with other people. But you didn't want to think about all the people who came before you. You had Seonghwa here in the present waiting to praise you.

The one thing you enjoyed so much.

"Then teach me how to be a good girl."

Seonghwa's eyes went dark as lust seemed to cloud his features. His lips were quick to catch yours between them. You were pulled closer to his body, your core dragging against the fabric of his pants.

You flinched from the stimulation, hips pushing closer to his. Seonghwa groaned into your mouth, hands finding your waist to grip. His arms began to move you back and forth, causing the grinding to rub your underwear against your heat.

Your eyes went wide, detaching yourself from Seonghwa's mouth to moan and drop your head back. Seonghwa watched you pant, his own coming from his mouth as he seemed to enjoy the faces you were making.

He bit his lip to keep from being too loud as he watched the pleasure overtake your face. It made him hard, seeing the way you seemed to fall apart from just the movements of your hips. He raised his own to meet yours, grinning when you let out a loud moan, falling forward to hide your face in his shoulders.

"No. No. Don't hide from me. " He told you, softly gathering your hair in his hands.

His fingers rubbed into your scalp, hair bunching between them as he tried to pull you away from his shoulder. You didn't try to fight him, pulling back with a blushed face. With one hand still holding onto your waist, he began to grind harder into your heat, which made you flinch and moan each time.

"Aren't you such a good girl?" He whispered in your ear. "Do you really need me to tell you what to do?" He teased.

"Seonghwa." You whimpered.

"I got you, Pretty Girl." His lips skimmed over your ear, teeth lightly nipping at your skin.

When his eyes fell down to watch your hips move back and forth, he found himself entranced by your hard nipples poking through your night gown. He didn't think twice before attaching his lips to the fabric to wrap around the hard skin.

You immediately gasped out, hands moving to hold his head. He didn't stop, instead moving to get your hips to grind back against him again. You started to get hot and annoyed with the fabric touching your skin. It was irritating you and you wanted to feel more of Seonghwa's skin.

So you pushed him back, startling him from your demand. But he didn't dare to say anything when you quickly slipped your dress over your head and your breasts came into full view. When he got his bearings back, he was quick to take off his own shirt. Before he allowed you to sit back down over him, he moved his pants off his legs as well.

You were on your knees in front of him, his hands moving to touch the skin of your legs. You watched him gulp as his fingers seemed to skim under the edge of your panties. He looked up at you, wanting to ask for your permission to take them off.

You swallowed your spit, moving to take them off yourself. He let out a choked gasped, pressing his lips together to keep from making noises. But the moment you sat back down on your calves, he shut his eyes tightly and bit into his balled up hand. He was trying so hard not to come so easily.

"Seonghwa?" You called softly, scooting closer on your knees as you moved to grab his hand.

"Gods, you're so beautiful." He breathed out, hands falling under your chest.

His fingers squeezed and groped, pulling the mounds between his fingers as they skimmed over your nipple. "Lords, please give me strength to keep from orgasming."

You tried not to giggle at how he seemed to be in a trance, allowing him to do as he pleased. Though, as his eyes glanced down to your thighs, he looked as though he fainted just a bit. His eyes rolled to the back of his head and he groaned loudly.

"Please, let me taste you." He spoke, falling backwards with you in his arms.

You gasped, quickly trying to push yourself up to look at him. He made you sit up completely, seating yourself on his hard length. Your eyes went wide and you were about to raise yourself up, but he kept you planted on him over his underwear.

"Taste me?" You asked, confused.

"I promise you'll enjoy it. Probably not as much as me–but you will." You watched as he seemed to get comfortable on the pillows. "You need to sit on my face."

Your eyes went wide, almost choking on your spit from his ask. "Sit on your face!?" You gasped out.

"Yes. I swear it's amazing." He had a shit eating grin on his face. "Please." He pouted, bucking his hips up to grind against you.

You gasped again as he pushed you to sit on his torso. You looked back towards him, wanting to make sure it was what he wanted. He was waiting with an open mouth, his tongue swiping against his lips.

He looked absolutely out of it. It reminded you of drug addicts waiting for another sniff, but you knew he wasn't on any kind of drug. At least not the recreational kind. It made a shiver go down your spine when you realized it was you he was drunk off of.

You pulled yourself to your knees, hands supporting you on his chest. His head fell back when he realized you were going to follow along with his request. He licked his lips again, spit going down his throat as he waited patiently. When your thighs came on either side of his head, he softly began to caress your hips, trying to calm you down.

When you looked down, his eyes were already staring down at your heat, mouth open as if waiting for a sip. When he sensed you pause, he looked up. He sent a grin your way, eyes crinkled from the smile.

"You can sit." He told you.

Taking a deep breath, you slowly began to lower yourself. Seonghwa allowed his arms to wrap around you, helping you to stay in place. The moment you felt his wet muscle make contact with your flesh, you moaned out loud and fell forward.

Your movements didn't dare to make him stop, he kept at it, exploring your wet skin as the tip of his tongue poked at you. He would switch back and forth between the tip and the flat of it, causing you to grind your hips unconsciously. You didn't even notice how you had practically fallen over onto him, allowing your weight to shift across his mouth and nose.

Seonghwa's eyes rolled to the back of his head as his mouth encased your skin, sucking the juices clean. Both of his hands held your hips, trying to keep you still over his mouth when he would suck a particular spot. You would try to move away from the stimulation, but he made sure to keep you there.

There was one point though, where Seonghwa would suck on a specific spot that made you whimper and moan. Your throat was going dry, but your hips moved even harder against his tongue. His arms moved to your thighs, grabbing at them as his head moved back and forth.

You began to cry out when the ball in your stomach began to form, trying to reach it as it was expanding rapidly.

"Seonghwa!" You cried out, trying to move away to keep from suffocating him.

He still didn't allow you to, only sucking that good spot even harder, knowing you were reaching your climax. When your whines turned into cries, he began to moan into your heat and buck his hips up, wanting to find stimulation from how high he felt giving you oral. It was just something that he found joy in doing. Especially when it was someone he had such strong feelings for.

Your hips stuttered as you gasped, quickly climbing off of Seonghwa to keep from collapsing onto him. Your legs clenched as you withered on the bedroll, legs stretching out as your orgasm started to calm down. Seonghwa leaned up to watch you, licking at his mouth to get your juices.

While you were calming down, Seonghwa leaned down to give you a kiss, his tongue playing with your own in a lazy manner. He had his hand down his underwear, moving to take them off completely.

As you turned over onto your stomach, Seongwa moved back onto his knees to place himself behind you. He crawled over your back, hands placed on either side of your head. He leaned closer to your turned face, lips ghosting over your ear.

"You tasted amazing, Pretty girl." He told you.

You groaned when you felt his hot length against your skin. You arched your back again, pushing him closer to your ass. He groaned, rubbing himself against one of your soft cheeks.

"Nothing will ever come closer to making me feel as high as your pussy did."

A whine slipped from your lips, your knees pulling up as you began to feel needy again. Seonghwa looked down, watching as you move your hips back and forth on him. He groaned again, hand moving to your hips to help you grind against him again. He gave your cheek a kiss before leaning back up.

Placing both hands on your hips, he moved his cock between your lips, rubbing against your wet thighs that seemed to trap him. Looking back over at you, he grabbed onto his cock, tapping it against your lips.

"You okay?" He asked you, wanting to make sure you were up for more.

You nodded your head, pushing back into him. He quickly pulled back when his tip went in, tsking at you. "I need you to answer me."

"Please, Seonghwa." You whined, shaking your hips.

"That's my good girl." He popped in easily and slipped all the way in slowly.

He stopped when he heard you scream, hands flying to grip onto the pillow. He had thought you were in pain, but when he felt you cry and shuffle backwards to take him further, his eyes rolled again. The grip on your hips tightened and his hips were suddenly flushed against you. He felt you wiggle around, mesmerized by the way your hips moved.

His tip poked at your walls, causing you to groan. And the moment he started shifting his hips back and forth, you began to meet his thrusts with equal passion. He was trying his hardest to not cum once again. But the way he seemed to get high off your sounds and movements, it was starting to become really hard.

When you began to clench onto his length tightly and your moans turned into gasps, he was lucky you were close to cumming. He couldn't hold himself through your orgasm before he pulled out quickly and moved his hand over his cock to finish on your back. Watching your core clench over nothing made it easy.

When your gasps calmed down to mews, he reached for his discarded shirt to clean your back. Once he finished, you fell forward, hands searching for something to grip onto. He moved onto his side, allowing you space to calm down from your subspace.

When your breathing calmed down, he nuzzled his nose into your cheek, pecking them. "You were perfect, Pretty girl." He told you.

You pulled him closer lazily, still tired. When he scooted himself over, he placed a leg over yours tangling with your legs as he engulfed you almost.

"My good girl."