I high key forgot to upload this, I'm gonna put it under the part where Hoseok and you go on a date or whatever. Enjoy!

"I want you, y/n, and I always get what I want."

Hobi's tone stole the breath from my lungs, his eyes scoured my body, drinking in my features hungrily. My throat felt dry, and I swallowed heavily. These men would be the death of me.

Our entwined hands were suddenly being pressed against the wall. My cheeks burning bright with embarrassment. His body caged me against him, trapped.

"Hoseok, that's very sweet of you, but I promised myself I would start putting myself first. As handsome as you are, and don't get me wrong, you're handsome as heck, I can't betray my morals like this." I gazed down at my feet.

His hand reached up to hold my cheek in his palm gently. "I'm not asking you to give up your morals. I'm telling you."

His eyes glowed a beautiful cat-like yellow, something like desire in his colorful orbs. He leaned in, connecting our lips with a sloppy kiss.

It wasn't lustful, yet it was wanting. An overwhelming sense of domination radiating from Hoseok.

My arms subconsciously wrapped around the back of his neck, pulling him closer. I told him I wasn't going to give in so easily. He hardly seemed interested during our date.

I pulled away to breathe for a moment.

"What changed?" I asked him.

He looked confused at first before smirking.

"I realized that if I let you go on a date with anyone else before I showed you how much I wanted you, you might choose them over me."

He trailed kisses down my neck, leaving hickeys as well. Who knew that would be such a turn on?

"I wasn't going to choose anyone." I admitted, trying to focus on my words instead of Hoseok's sinful kisses.

"No way to be sure." He murmured.

It was just moments ago that we had shared a quiet date in the cafe, and now we were both lightly panting as he held me against the wall. The absolute duality of this man had my head spinning.

"I know this is your first time, but I'm not very fond of foreplay." He smirked, hand dipping to pull off my underwear.

"I'll make an exception this time." He decided, kneeling down to stuff his face in my newly exposed parts.

His nose brushed against my clitoris teasingly before his tongue began lapping at it. I twitched in response, biting my lip sub
subconsciously.

His fingers found their way to my entrance, stretching it open so he could explore it after he finished licking at my clit. His tongue brushed against my entrance before he inserted it inside me, curling it curiously.

I gasped lightly at the sensation, my thighs trying to close on instinct. He pried them back open, his tongue going deeper into me this time.

I found myself with my hands in his hair, holding him in place so he could continue working his magic on my vagina.

He smirked for a split second before eagerly twisting his tongue inside, curling in all the right spots. If I had the willpower, I could've controlled myself, but instead I found myself spilling out onto his tongue.

He continued to lick me clean until their was nothing left. My breath was heavy, ready for Hoseok to do whatever he planned on doing next. Instead, his mouth kept suckling at my entrance, giving me a sweet feeling of overstimulation.

"W-wait Hoseok, I just finished." I looked at him, surprised.

He didn't listen, a finger moving to rub at my clit while he tongue fucked me. I squirmed more, unable to remain still. He held me in place and his head resisted my efforts to push him back.

It felt painful in a way, but not necessarily unpleasant. It was too much for me to handle though. I ended up letting myself go again which he happily slurped up again.

"Hoseok, no more." I begged, but he didn't budge. Instead, he ate me out until my legs could barely hold me up anymore. I was panting and sweaty from the amount of orgasms he had given me as he finally pulled his mouth off of me, his chin wet from his experience.

I blushed at how he looked, my fluids dripping down his lip as he slid his tongue across his mouth to get the last drops that he missed.

I shivered at the image, which made Hoseok seem happy.

"It still isn't enough." He stated, carrying me to the bed and plopping me down. He climbed on top of me, pushing my skirt up again to rub his body against mine. The stain it left on his pants served only to embarrass me more.

He sighed, undoing his tie and reaching up to restrain my wrists and tie it around them. Something I wasn't really expecting.

"You're going to need that." He said, somewhat unenthusiastically.

He pulled himself out of his pants, sliding his boxers down and guiding it to my hole. He pressed in lightly, just a bit.

I held my breath, not so sure how much it'd hurt. It wasn't like I didn't want him to continue, because I did. We'd already made it this far and the anticipation was killing me. It seems Hoseok noticed, pulling out to rub his bare member against me.

It created a sweet, teasing friction that made me impatient. He continued his movements, waiting until I got impatient enough before he stopped.

"You just came several times and you already want me inside you?" He clicked his tongue as if scolding me.

"You're pretty needy." He chuckled, pushing his tip in again.

"I just like watching you get frustrated, I want to savor it." He pushed a little further, stretching me a tiny bit.

"I won't make you beg, that isn't my thing. Even if you did, I'm in control here baby girl." His finger traced my breasts through my shirt.

"All I want to hear is you admitting you belong to me, and then I'll reward you." He kissed my cheeks, squeezing my nipple until it was hard enough to be visible against the white fabric of my blouse.

"You're all mine, right?" He whispered into my ear. I nodded, tightening around the bit of him that was inside me. He pulled out completely again.

"You have to say it, so I really know you mean it." He sighed.

He looked at me expectantly.

I couldn't bring myself to give up my freedom like this, but I also couldn't bring myself to deny Hoseok's demands.

"I'm yours." I said.

Hoseok looked at me, sliding inside me again, about an inch deeper this time. His eyes met mine, glowing that beautiful cat-like yellow.

"So who do you belong to?" He inquired.

"You." I answered.

He slid an inch further, my insides really beginning to stretch to his size.

"Yes babygirl, you're all mine." He cooed in my ear before fully sheathing himself inside me. This time, I couldn't help but let out a moan. Hoseok liked my response, his hips snapping against me lightly.

"I'm sorry, I can't stop now." He murmured, his pace quickening as he almost pulled out all the way, only to slam back into me. I arched my back every time he thrusted, his hands moving to hold me upright so he could hit all the right places.

"Hoseok, I'm still kind of sensitive." I whined. He didn't care, still holding me tight and rutting into me like he was in heat.

The rest of the night continued much in the same fashion, with me crying out Hoseok's name as he made me cum a dozen more times. I was ready to pass out by the time we were done.

I expected Hoseok to cuddle me afterwards, maybe even take care of me. Instead, he stood up, opened the door, and tossed my belongings out into the hall.

"I've got things to do, so shoo." He urged me, helping me up to push me out the door as well. My mouth hung open in absolute shock.

What an absolute ass.