Love Me please by the Bee Gees.

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***WARNING!!! SMUT! SMUT!! SMUT!!! AHEAD***

Namsoon's POV

I want to continue kissing HeungSoo badly, hold his tired body close, and give him strength, but we need to talk. I turn back to my meal preparation and silently cook our dinner. Out of my peripheral, I see him go to his room. These last few days, all that Han Young-Woo told me has been running circles in my brain. Surprisingly, I was able to get a lot of work done. But the nights away for HeungSoo were the worst. I long for him and at the same time, I feared how to show him how much I want him. Will I do it right? Will I hurt him? Will he hurt me? So many questions and no answer. I decided something has to give, so I came back.

I set the table and wait for him. He walks back in, sits down and we have a silent dinner.

"One more day and the new President arrives?" I ask, breaking the silence.

"Hmm, hmm."

"I heard that you implemented all the changes you wanted to. That's good, right?"

"It turned out better than I hoped. In just a week the company morale has gone up. I know they'll keep it up with Ms. Lee at the helm."

We finish dinner and wash the dishes.

"I'm going to take a shower, join me?" I ask HeungSoo.

"Sure, give me a minute," he replies.

I make my way to his bathroom. I get in the shower, absorbing the cold water before it warms up. The shower door opens a few minutes later and a naked HeungSoo joins me. I lean my head on the shower stall, not brave enough yet to see his nakedness. I hear him wash and rinse off. I still hide my face. He slowly turns me around, looks me up and down.

"You are beyond beautiful," he whispers.

"So are you." I finally look at him from head to toe. His body is muscularly defined. His chest is firm, and I just had to touch his mauve nips. He hisses at my touch and my other hand caresses his other nip. I roll them in my hands. I dip my head and suck the right one in my mouth.

"Namsoon!" He yells and yanks my mouth off his chest and slams his mouth on mine, hard.

"Hmm," I respond, kissing him back.

Suddenly he pushes me away.

"Shower and meet me in the bedroom," he says and exits the shower.

I wash and rinse off. I dry off and wrap a towel around my waist. I make my way to the bedroom and HeungSoo is sitting at the edge of the bed, naked. He gestures with his forefinger and I walk towards him. I see a familiar-looking bottle of lube on his bedside table. I guess I'm bottoming first. Oh well.

He yanks the towel off my body and pulls me close to him. He rubs his head all over my stomach and cock. I hold on to his head, my legs shake from the sensation of his body touching mine.

"I will leave the lights on. I want to see, touch, and worship every part of you. Is that okay?"

"Yess," I reply.

He grabs my hips and lays me on the bed. He crawls and lay on top of me.

"I think I've always wanted you, Namsoon. It took me a few years to realize it. Will you be mine?"

"As long as you're mine, too," I reply.

We kiss as if sealing a promise, slow, long, and deep. He moves down, kissing my chin, neck, and nips. Now I feel the goosebumps forming in places his lips were. I hold his head to me, begging for more. He rains kisses down my body, licking my navel. His lips move lower and my body freezes expectantly. His mouth licks my cock, and it jumps in response.

"HeungSoo! Shit, Oh God, I like that," I moan, my hips jerk in response.

His hand holds my cock still and licks it up and down like a lollipop. Not missing a beat, he swings his body across mine. His lower half on my face, his cock prodding my mouth. I follow his moves and nuzzle him, jerk him a few times, and lick his cockhead. He jerks in response. Now I mimic him. When he licks, l lick. He sucks, I suck. We enjoy touching, loving, marking each other's bodies. He releases my cock and pulls his from my mouth. He swings back, faces me. We kiss, tasting our mixed essence. Heavenly.

"I'm going to love you now, Namsoon. Love you as no man has ever done before or ever will," he whispers.

He flips me over, my ass up, and I hug the pillow to my chest. He runs his hand and lips down my body, and chills follow every inch. When his hand reached my ass, he cups and massages my butt. *Smack*.

"HeungSoo," I screech. My ass jerks in response. A sharp sting and pleasure numb my ass.

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack* and massage, I push my ass into his hand for that brief pain and lingering pleasure. He reaches across me and grabs the bottle of lube on the bedside table. Should I tell him to use it generously? I was told communication is key, so-

"Use a lot of lube," I whisper.

"Why?"

I nod at his cock, and he smiles.

"Relax and I'll take very, very good care of your ass. After all, it's mine now."

He pours lube down the crease of my butt, and it runs down to my balls. I shiver at the coldness. He rubs it all over my globes, not touching my ass bud. His neglect makes my ass hunger for his touch. I raise my butt asking for his touch. He straddles my hips, and his cock nudges the entrance of my ass. My ass tightens up but then relaxes as he moves further down my legs. He raises my butt, spreads my legs, and settles himself in between them. He rubs more lube on my ass and to my butthole, to my balls, and tugs my cock. He gently pulls my penis against my stomach to poke between my raised butt. He strokes the underside of my dick slowly.

"Hmm, yes," I moan. I love his hold on my cock. His finger rubs and massages me. He gently rubs a well-lubed finger on the outside of my butthole. I raise my ass, wanting more. He gently inserts his finger in my ass.

"Phew," I breathe out, adjusting to this new thing in my ass.

"Breath out. Deep breath," and he adds a second finger. He increases the speed and motion and my pleasure begins. I push my ass on his fingers. He adds a third finger-

-"HeungSoo!" I scream, at the fullness in my ass. I breathe out rapidly and his fingers slide in. He increases the speed. I relax my ass and his fingers hit my prostrate, and the intensity overwhelms me.

"Do that again, do it," I yell. He rapidly pumps his fingers in and out of my ass, hitting my prostrate every so often. My ass unconsciously stays in the air, rocking back on his fingers.

"Shit! I'm going to come," I yell. HeungSoo pulls out his fingers, releases my cock, raises my ass, and pushes his cockhead in my open ass.

"Oh my God!" And I came like a river.

"Ahhh," HeungSoo moans and slowly pushes his thick, hard cock deeper in my ass.

The pressure, fullness, receding pain, and overwhelming pleasure run through my body. I lay still, adjusting to his cock. He holds tight to my hips, sealing my butt on his cock.

"You're so tight and hot, Namsoon. God, I want to stay like this forever," he whispers. He leans on me, his arms crisscross my chest and pull me up and I sit firmly on his lap, his cock going deeper in my ass. I fling my head back in bliss.

"Full, so fucking full, HeungSoo. I-I-I can't take... too much," I moan in bliss. My nerves flay from too much pleasure. I rock side to side on his dick. He holds me close; his mouth nips my ears. "Move, I need you to... Oh lord, I don't know what I need!" I cry.

And move he does. He holds me glued to his chest, my lap on his, and slowly grinds his cock in and out of my ass. As my ass accommodates his thickness, he holds my hips and rams his cock in and out at a dizzying pace. I lean my head back in the crock of his neck and wrap my arms around his neck.

"Look at your cock, Namsoon. It's the most beautiful thing I have ever seen," he whispers in my ear. I glance down and my cock is hard again and moving up and down in sync to the drilling in my ass.

"Just beautiful," he whispers in my ears, ramming me hard. He runs his hands up and down my thighs, not touching my aching, weeping cock. He moves close but doesn't touch me. My cock aches for his touch.

"Touch my cock," I beg.

"Are you sure," he teases, his fingers feather all over my thighs, near my cock.

"Yes, you bastard," I yell in his ear.

"As you wish." He grabs my cock, rubs my cockslit, smears the little cum all over the head. He pumps me hard in tempo to the in and out of his cock deep in my ass.

"I'm going to come again," I scream.

"Not yet," and his thumb covers my cockslit, stopping my volcanic cum.

He leans me back on my knees and he pulls my hips close and goes anal on my ass. Shit, where did his burst of energy come from? In and out, round and round, slamming hard. Every which way he could tear my ass up, his cock does. So many feelings, I'm achy, full, and going out of my head with unbelievable pleasure. I surrender my ass for this mind-blowing feeling like I never felt before.

He pounds me faster, harder, in and out; hard. I strain for more. I love this fullness. I freaking love the ache. I wallow in the pleasure and pain messing with my mind and body. And then he hits it again and again. My G-spot!

"Harder baby, harder, don't stop," I moan, my sweaty face falls on the pillow, angling my ass higher. "Give it to me hard, harder!" I yell.

"Yesss, take me. All of me," All of him suddenly thickens more in my ass, hitting my G spot. "I'm coming, Namsoon."

"Come for me, flood me, I want all of you," I purr.

And come he did. He pumps my cock and I cum all over the bed.

"Ahhhh," he moans and falls on top of me. He is sweaty, heavy, and oddly comforting. My arms are over my head and his arms cover mine, interlocking our fingers.

"Saranghae Go Namsoon, saranghae," he whispers.

"Saranghae Park HeungSoo," I reply.

We lay that way for a while, huffing. My heart is pumping with joy and my butt squeezes his cock still wedged in my ass.

"Hmm, you will make me hard again," he warns. "We need to give your ass a break." He gently pulls his softening cock out of my ass and I moan at the emptiness.

"You need to drink some water, and a few bites of chocolate," he says.

"Hmm, later," I reply, I'm not eager to have him move an inch.

"And you need to sit in the tub to soothe your bum," he continues.

"Hmm, later."

"Now Namsoon. I don't want you in pain."

"Fine," I concede.

He rolls off me, grabs the bottle of water on his bedside table and hands it to me, and grabs another for himself. I scoot up in bed and I feel his cum drip out of my ass. Note to self, change the bedsheet. I guzzle the drink like a camel.

"I'll go fill the tub, join me in five minutes," he jumps out of bed.

"Make sure I remember this aftercare, when it's your turn," I smirk.

He winks, walks naked to the bathroom and my eyes follow him all the way. Damn! My man is fine and hung.