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"You're so freaking cute…" You mutter and his head shoots up to gape at you.
"What?"
"What?"
"I-," You’re about to take a bite and pretend you didn’t say anything. You’ve been flirting with Hyuka for a few days now, but it seems he isn’t picking up what you’ve been putting down. Maybe you’re wrong though, because he puts his sandwich down and gets up from the stool. Wondering what he’s doing, you set your fork down. He comes closer and you try to stay relaxed when he goes to stand between your legs. He’s big, leaning over you, thick thighs, and broad shoulders. His face is so freaking sweet, a stark comparison. Kai leans forward and you let him do what he wants. A small kiss presses to your cheek, then another at the corner of your mouth. You smile at the gentleness, his big hands coming to cup your jaw softly. Right before he can finally press his lips to yours-
"Uh?" Someone clears their throat at the front office entrance, and he pulls back aggressively. The coworker smiles, her eyes mischievous.
"I won’t tell but keep an eye out." She winks and leaves.
"Don't worry about it Hyuka." You get off the stool, laying your hand on his shoulder. When his eyes go back to you, they soften back to what you normally see, the fear gone. You smile, bringing your hands to play with his hair, fingers rubbing at the back of his neck. His hands come to your waist, and he turns pink when your breasts squish into him. Hyuka nuzzles your ear, pressing a kiss to your hair.
"Can we eat?" he mutters, and you laugh and nod, pulling back. Before he lets go, he lays another soft peck to your forehead. You talk about random things, mostly the weird things his friends do, as you eat. Not too soon after you both finish, guests starts to come again after the lunch break. While you’re helping a group of high school girls get some passes, they’re giggling and flirting with Hyuka. Of course they are, they’ve seen him. You don’t know though if he’s just clueless about flirting or if he’s remaining professional.
"Is he your boyfriend?" one of them asks you quietly as you slip the bracelet on her.
"No. But he’s too old for you." You assure her. She’s probably fifteen, sixteen at the most. She clicks her tongue, nodding as she resolve that fact to herself. They giggle and wave as they enter the pool, and he sits down with a sigh.
"Do you have girls flirt with you a lot?" you ask him, and he shakes his head, looking tired.
"Not really. Normally I'm with my hyungs, so they get more of the attention. I'm a lot shyer in comparison so…"
"Well, their loss is my gain." You go to him that time, standing between his legs. Since he’s sitting, you’re eye level like this. Huffing in surprise as he wraps his arms around you boldly, he pulls you closer to him. His hands are still respectful, sitting around your lower ribs, and they shakes a bit. Hyuka isn’t used to being more forward, but he feels more confident with you. He takes the slight pink on your cheeks as a good sign, hugging you even closer and resting his head in the crook of your neck. The boy just holds you like that and you want to cry at how cute he is. Car doors shutting pulls you both back to reality and you have to separate so you can assist more patrons. As the shift goes on, you both exchange little displays of affection. The sweetest one is when you’re both sitting there, looking at your phones quietly, he pulls his stool to be right next to you instead of across. His head rests on your shoulder, and you coo, kissing the crown of his head. A bit later you’re standing at the register, counting through change.
"Hi, noona." Hyuka wraps his arms around you once again, hugging you from behind. He rests his cheek on your head, one of his hands going to your tummy. You smile giddily, pressing your lips together to try and hide it, his hand rubbing circles over your stomach. The move is so sweet, but your stomach is sensitive, and when his hand rests over your belly button, you have to shift. The lower stomach isn’t a traditional erogenous zone, but it is for you. Also, being completely surrounded by his warmth - he also smells really good- it’s hard to not get excited. He presses closer and your cunt clenches, the fabric of your panties sticking to your folds. Glancing at the time, you grumble, not wanting to wait two more hours for closing.
"Hyuka." You prompt, and he hums sleepily.
"I need you to let go or I'm going to burst." you whisper, and he startles, pulling away.
"Sorry!" He backs up and you smile.
"I'll be right back!" You promise, scurrying off to the bathroom. He probably assumed you meant your bladder, so you take the chance. You smile at some patrons as you walk past them to get to the private stall. The bathroom in the back office is probably open, but you aren’t for sure and need to cool off immediately. Shutting the door, you lock it, going to the sink, splashing cold water on your face. You sigh, grabbing some paper towels, and drying your face. Letting out another more aggressive sigh, you glare at yourself in the mirror.
"Two more hours." You nod, determined. Going back out you try to keep your mind on other things but make no move to prevent Hyuka's skinship. You learned that's what they call it, and you love the term.
"I'll lock up." One of your coworkers nods at you in passing and you shake your head.
"It’s fine, I can do it!" You insist, it’s normally what you do anyway.
"Just go." He insists back and you huff in annoyance.
"It's fine, noona." Hyuka whispers and you look at him. He nods, trying to convey something unspoken through his look. You nod, almost disappointed. Is he just going to give up and leave you for the night, and try again later? Sneaking past the guy, you gather your things and meet Hyuka at the door.
"Bye." You call to the other guy hastily, and you both scurry to leave. Not glancing back, you hear him pull the shutter for the front counter close, heading for your car. You parked in the very back of the parking lot, so you don’t hog access for the pool customers. You’re even able to park near a tree that kind of shaded your car from the blazing sun. Said sun is starting to set and you stop at the vehicle, turning to the boy. That’s when you get an idea.
"Get in. The back." you tell him, and he does so without question or hesitation. Getting in the front yourself, you start the car and crank the air conditioning, it’s hot as balls in the car. Glancing back to the pool shelter, you figure it’s far enough away, so you scurry back out and join Hyuka in the back.
"This okay?" You make sure with him, and he nods, a bit red.
"If you are." He leans in slowly and you giggle.
"Of course-" His lips meet yours. It starts slow; you can tell he’s unsure. You aren’t sure why though; he’s doing very well, so you moan softly to let him know. Smiling against his lips, his hand goes to your neck and pulls you even closer. Barely pulling back, still brushing his soft lips over your chapped ones, you breathe harder. Finally kissing you again, it’s even more intense than before, and when he sighs you take the chance to sneak your tongue into his mouth. Perfectly content to takes the reins, you don’t expect him to fight back against you. His tongue wraps around yours deftly, and he tips your head the opposite of his to deepen it further. You barely separate to suck in more air, then go back in. You have no idea how long you two make out, eventually you end up straddling his lap, hands messing his hair. Despite the heat of the act, his hands stay on your waist, the furthest down they go is to loop his fingers through your belt loops. Your shorts are high waisted as well, but you want him to go lower. Running the tip of your tongue over his teeth, tasting his whole mouth, your hands brush over his, moving them down. He whines a tad when you press, but eagerly shoves his hands in your back pockets, and digs his fingers in. You whimper, the strength there as well as his taste and warmth makes your head swim. The cold blast of air at your back does nothing to cool you off and you whimper when his lips leave yours. Both of your lips are swollen and red, a trail of saliva connecting your mouths still.
"What do you want to do next, precious?" You’re both panting.
"Turn around?" His voice is softer than normal, tinged with nerves still, as if he hadn’t just tried to swallow your tongue. You nod with a hum, doing so, and settle in his lap. You feel his hardened cock straining against his jeans at your back, but you just lay on him, wanting him to do what he wishes. One arm wraps around your middle, his hand once against resting on your stomach. The other is shaking a bit, but he brings it to the front of your shorts. He presses two fingers right above your clit and you moan a bit. When his fingers slides down slightly, hitting your nub, you flinch hard, moaning again.
"You're wet." He observes quietly and you aren’t too surprised. Even with the barrier of your panties and the denim of your pants, he can still feel it.
"Can I?"
"Do whatever, precious." You ensure and you can hear him swallow. He fiddles with the button but is able to get it open with one hand, and he pulls the zipper down. His hands are warm as the ones on your tummy sneak under your shirt to rub the soft skin of your belly. The other buries into your panties so he can stroke his index and middle finger through your cunt. You whine and he marvels at the slick pouring from your core.
"Noona~" He coos, his nose brushing at the back of your ear.
"There." you tell him when the pad of his finger hits your clit. It seems he’s more knowledgeable than you first estimated. You sigh as he don’t even hesitate to bury his long finger into your cunt, his thumb circling your clit. Your body twitches and your head rolls back to rest on his shoulder. You’re so wound up, even just his slight touch makes you shiver. A second finger joins his first and he scissors them against your fluttering walls.
"Here?" He makes sure, one finger pressing against the rough patch in your cunt, and you nod, gasping. The pressure increases and he rubs and wiggles his fingers inside you. His palm brushing over your clit, and he plays you like a guitar. You make noises as well, whining and moaning, panting, and sighing.
"H-Hyuka!" It’s like you can’t breathe, your orgasm approaching so fast. Normally just fingers can’t make you feel that way, so either he’s really that good or you’re just that horny.
"Cum, noona." His voice lowers, right in your ear, and you obey. His eyes widen as your cunt clenches his fingers; he didn’t think you could get any tighter. He desperately wants to know how you’ll feel around his cock. Though, he’s worried he won’t last too long. As the waves calm down, he kisses over your neck and once you’re done twitching, he pulls his hand away. He marvels at the shine and amount of your release, and you watch him bring his hand to his mouth, flicking his tongue to taste. Kai groans and immediately swallows both fingers to suck your juice from them.
"Fuck…" he whispers, and you chuckle a bit.
"Can I…?" His voice is still quiet, but it’s more confident. You let him direct your movement into the place where he wants you. Luckily, you’re quite small, and your car is spacious, so when he lays you on the center console, the seats are able to slot in the dip of your waist. Not tightly, they hold you somewhat in place, and at least the console is padded. You have him pass a blanket you keep in the back seat, and you roll it, resting your head on it by the radio controls. It’s more comfortable than you thought it would be. His hands are still shaking some, but they act fast, completely undoing your pants, and helping you remove them. He swallows hard before you lead him to remove your panties as well. When the younger man can finally see your bare cunt, shining with your arousal, he groans.
Large and strong hands grip your hips and you yipe when he shoves you further back, the blanket preventing you from hitting your head. Unfortunately for him being so tall, he still has to bend a bit uncomfortably, but your entire body twitches when his tongue flicks over your clit. You’re glad the A/C is blowing straight on you, because he dives back in, licking over your cunt once then shoving his whole tongue inside. His nose brushes against your clit perfectly and his strong hands hold your thighs apart, your muscles twitching under his grip. He places his hands carefully on your thighs, not wanting to hurt you, just to hold them still. You’d have preferred him to be rougher, but in the moment, you’re too focused on his mouth on you. Wanting to whimper in protest when his tongue leaves your core, it instead swirls your button, and his two fingers go back in. You sigh and swear slightly when he presses against your spot hard, smirking at your little flinch. He’s gaining confidence the more you moan and mewl, so you exaggerate just a tad. More so you don’t hide it any. A car door slams and you both startle, he pulls away and you sit up to look out the window. It’s the coworker getting into his car that you hope is far enough away that he can’t see. He’s a good distance away, the sound had just echoed through the empty lot. He also doesn’t need to drive past to leave. Still, you both wait to make sure, and once he’s gone, you rest back.
"I'm sorry, noona. I can't wait." He pulls his fingers out and helps you sit up. Smiling, you remove your top and let him pull you back to his lap. Trying not to laugh, he’s struggling to undo your bra, so you reach around back to help.
"Fuck." Hearing his soft voice swear likes that is cuter than anything, but the look on his face is anything but cute. Kai brings you back down to his lips and your hands meet his on the button to his jeans. You gasp a bit when your hands reach in to pull his cock out. Whatever he’s getting fed didn’t just make his body big. Groaning, his hands grip your bare ass, hauling you to grind your slick cunt on his dick. You both sigh at the feeling.
"Have you done this before, precious?" you ask him. He’s a bit embarrassed that you’re just starting at his cock like that, enthralled.
"Um…no. Just, um, touching…" He drifts off.
"You want my pussy or my mouth first?" you ask next, kissing his cheek, then jaw, and down his neck, your hands creeping under his shirt. When you pull back aggressively, he’s a bit shocked, but your hands are rapidly trying to gets his shirt off. You let out a groan as he lets you rip the garment off. Why the hell is he hiding his body when it looks like that? Not as harshly defined as some others, there’s clearly muscle there. He blushes, goosebumps rising on his skin as your soft and small hands wander his torso.
"Noona?" His voice is rougher than before, and when your eyes meet his, they’re sharper than before. Not overly so, but he looks more determined.
"Oh, uh-"
"I want your pussy, then I want your mouth." He can’t meet your eye, trying to stay confident and bold. Instead, his eyes runs over your naked form.
"If that's what you want, precious." You smile and nearly yelp when he easily lifts you, his mouth sealing around your nipple and the tip of his cock prodding your cunt. He groans at the wet heat on him, his mouth sucking on your peak. While his mouth on your tits feels good, you need him to split you open, and you know he will. Slowly you begin to sink down, and your breath hitches at the stretch. Even with how wet you are from the orgasm you had on his fingers, he’s just that big and sears through you with a pleasant burn.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck." You repeat, your eyes clenching shut. You try to relax, knowing that he hasn’t done this before, and you don’t want him to cum right away. More for his pride than your pleasure. Considering you’ve already cum, you shouldn't be so close, but his fat cock feels so good. You DEFINITELY will need a new vibrator, if one will ever work again. Hyuka's shoulders are shaking a bit at the vice of your cunt. His arms hold you tight, helping you sheathe his dick inside you, and he’s worried you’re hurting.
"Is it too much?" he asks, and you shake your head.
"Fuck, no, it’s too good." You pant, resting your now sweaty forehead in the crook of his neck. He’s relieved by this and when he finally bottoms out, you both shudder. It’s hard for him to not start pumping his hips up into you, and you’re glad, needing to gets used to him more. He can’t believe how wet you are, it seems you slick up easier and more so than normal. Not that either of you are complaining.
"H-Hyuka~" You moaning his name is enough to make his head swim.
"Noona, (Y/N), I can't hold back-" He grunts, and you shiver, but nod your head.
"Okay, you can." You want to sit up and move your hips yourself, but you suddenly have no strength. Not only is your body not working, neither is your brain. You’re even about to repeatedly thank Kai for rearranging your guts, and that’s before he’s even moved.
"Fuck-" He groans, and his hips jump, his arms helping you bounce as well. Immediately you throw your head back, your back arches and you fall apart again. He grunts as you squeeze him even tighter, but he keeps going. You cry out as he pounds through your orgasm, which seems to last for hours. Your nails dig into the skin of his shoulders and chest, and he’s gripping bruises into your hips. Having no strength, you slump to lay on him.
"Hold on…" He tries to slow down, and he adjusts you to sit up, before laying you back down onto the center console. Your head finds the blanket there still and he’s able to sit up more. His cock almost leaves you when he adjusts himself, his knee finding the floor of your car and the other is up on the seat. When he gets the right leverage, he gives a full thrust, and you nearly scream. Your car is most likely visibly shaking as he blows your back out. He smiles smugly as your eyes, unfocused, staring at nothing, your hands loosely holding on to the lip of your dashboard. Every time he pulls back you whimper, and each thrust back in makes you yipe. So as to avoid bruising your thighs, he grips right under your knees. The younger man is more aware of your surroundings than you and he’s proud at how much he makes the vehicle shake. There’s so much wet dripping from your cunt it’s making a mess of your back seat and the front of his pants. He’s feels you clench around him several times; pretty sure they’re small orgasms he just keeps plowing through. Both of you are surprised at his endurance and his eyes flash to the clock of your radio. Most men can’t last nearly as long, let alone those so inexperienced. It helps that he focuses more on your expressions and body's reactions than the sensations wracking through him.
"Ah~ (Y/N), can I come inside?" He has a feeling you’ll say yes, but he has to make sure.
"Plea~se!" You mewl and he’s shocked by how aroused he is by the tears flowing over your cheeks as well as the whining tone your voice has adopted.
"Ah, noona!" He groans, clenching his jaw tight and gives another hard thrusts, then spills inside of you. The heat flowing inside of you triggers a much stronger orgasm from you. Hyuka furrows his brow, feeling a bit guilty as your squirting cunt and his cum overflowing out of you mess your car even further. He’s even a bit shocked at the amount he pumps you with, but also wonders how much of the thick liquid is from you. You’re both panting as the waves dies, you look so tired, but he’s still hard. Hadn’t pulls out, but your sanity is returning.
"My mouth next?" He almost don’t catch your breathy question, but he nods.
"Sits back." You instruct and he does so. Leaning over the driver’s seat from where you’re on the center console, you’re able to press the lever under the seat and it shoot all the way up to the steering wheel. This leave a nice big space in front of him, and you shakily sits up. He huffs a laugh and helps you as you kneel before him. While he don’t understands why you moan as your lips seals around the head of his dick, he sighs at the feeling. It’s definitely different than your cunt, but it’s just as hot and wet. Your hands wrap around the base of his cock and your jaw protests as you get the whole tip inside. The taste of his cum mixes with yours is intoxicating and he sees for himself just how much you like to swallow cock. His breathing pick up, but he can holds back his moans, watching his dick bury deeper into your mouth. He finally can’t holds back his noises anymore when you keep descending even after the head of his cock hits the back of your throat.
"N-noona~" His head flops back onto the headrest; your throat flutters when you gag a bit. Your own breath is harsh through your nose, bobbing your head, sucking, and licking what you can and stroking the rest. Even if he wants to fuck your face, it’ll be too hard in the car, so you decide next time. He’ll have to be gentler though than when he’s railing you into the center console. Another whines vibrated around his dick and his hands come to your hair, not pushing or pulling, just running through the soft strands.
"You're so good." He praises softly and you hum back. His brow furrows, his hips jumping up a bit, he’s close. You can’t wait to swallow his cum, you aren’t sure if he tastes good because your brain is mush or if it really just does. Later you’ll joke that just proved how sweet he’s.
"Can I cum down your throat?" He grunts, trying to holds back. When your big teary eyes meet his, he gasps, and you bury him as deep as you can get him. Swallowing over and over, he gives you more than even when he comes inside your cunt. Even when you have to pull off for air, little droplets rolls down the shaft of his cock. Needing to swallow a few extra times, you finally cleans him off with your tongue. He’s slowly getting softer and looks around your car.
"Noona?"
"Sticky~" You get out, reaching behind you to the cup holder. The water in the plastic bottle is hot from the sun, but at least it helps.
"Are you okay?" he asks, sounding nearly panics. Your face is red and blotchy, sweat flowing from your temple. Your bare chest heaved still; he reaches a hand to wipe the tears off your face with his thumbs.
"Never better." You coo, giving him a wink. Sitting up higher on your knees, you kiss his cheek, and he sighs in relief.
"I don’t hurt you?"
"No, precious. You do so good~" You assures, and he let out a slightly bashful laugh.
"I does?" He chuckles and he’s so freaking cute despite what he just does.
"Think you dislodged a kidney." You jokes, rubbing your side and his face falls.
"I'm joking!" You laugh and he sighs, laughing himself.
"Let me gets dressed and I'll drive you home." You pat his thigh still covered by his pants. That's when you see the drying stain of your release and his on his pants.
"Oh, jeez." You cringes and he waves it off.
"I can tie my sweatshirt around my waist." he tells you, grabbing his bag.
"Um, but…" You follow his eyes to the much bigger stain and globs on the floor of your car. Not having leather seats is not great for that kind of situation. You scoff at the mess, realizing you’ll need your roommates help to clean it most likely. You grab his shirt, looking it over to make sure it isn’t messy, then he puts it back on. Carefully, you get dressed yourself, trying to hide out of view despite no one being around. Adjusting the A/C, you roll the windows down as you pull out of the parking lot to air the car out. When you pull up in front of his apartment building, you kiss him cheek and whispers, "thanks for fucking me in my car." You teases and his face bloomed red, before he’s able to give you a cocky smirk.
"Of course, noona. I'll be sure to do it again."