This is what "Tame Me" was supposed to be.
" you. Stop doing that." she growled at him. "Bwoh? You telling me what to do?" he hissed back at her, grounding his knee against her womanhood, pressing her harder onto the floor. "Ah!" she yelped and grabbed his .
"Stop, or I swear." she threatened him. "Wae? You know you like it.." he mumbled into her ear, her sweaty neck. "Mm.. Go gentle on me baby. You know how sensitive I can be.." she sighed, releasing his swelling member
and positining her hands on his shoulders, his shoulder blades and drawing tiny soothing circles. "I'm just so crazed tonight babe, I can't help myself." he whimpered into her chest, grounding his hard on to her
womanhood instead. "Ah.. Unh.. Yeah." she praised him, pressing his lips onto hers. He shoved his tongue inside , swirling and exploring her wet oral cave, on her tongue. "Mmm!" she moaned,
slowly losing her breath. "Oh! me, please." she begged, ing her hips forward. "You got it." he said and took off his shorts easily, positing his eager in front of her entrance. "You ready?" "Oh don't ask me that." she lunged
forward and ed into him. "!" he hissed and grabbed her hips, making her move along with him.
He felt a pang on his cheek, a stinging hurting feeling and he totally forgot about the hot . Did she just slap him? "What was that for?!" he yelled at her, but still moving along with her hips. "I.. want.. hot.. angry.. ." she
said slowly, and grabbed his luscious lips to plant it on hers again. "Angry.." he rasped into . "Angry." he said and grabbed her thighs, leaning her down on the floor again. "You never listen to me." he said and
ed in and out.
In and out.
In and out.
"Ah! Ah! Yes!" she moaned and gripped the carpet, the friction mixing with the hot slams of their bodies. "Y-You always don't have faith in me." he said, closing his eyes while humping her mercessily. "Oh baby, you know thats
only because I love you. I'm afraid-- Mm!" she moaned, he silenced her with his lips, leaning down and ing in and out. "Uh! Uh!" she exclaimed in shrot gasps. "I'm always yours. This is yours. The is all yours. My
heart is yours, what are you talking about?" he said, going faster. "Yes! Ohh.." she mewled. "I'm giving it all to you. Baby, I'm yours. When has that ever changed?"
"Oh!S-Seungri!"
--
"I don't plan on marrying her, Jiyong." Seungri hissed at him, putting out his cigarette. "What? That wasn't what I heard last night." he smirked, folding his arms. "Bwoh? What did you hear?" Seungri smirked. "Babe?" someone
called. "Speaking of--" "Shut up." Seungri muttered at him and stood up, walking to the stairs. "Baby.. you're awake." he exclaimed, watching his girl flow down the stairs in her night gown. "Yeah.." she mumbled as he
hugged her, pressing his lips to her neck. "Mm." she said and kissed him softly, slowly turning hot if it weren't for Jiyong. "Excuse me." he said, waving. "Oppa." she suddenly smiled and ran up to him, kissing his cheek. "Look
at you, what was Seungri done to you this time?" Jiyong mumbled, making her sit on his lap, face front, her legs around his waist. "O-Oppa." she said, trying to get off. "Go ahead." Seungri allowed it. It was rare. "Did it hurt." he
whispered into her ear. "You know it doesn't hurt as much." she told him, his chest. "It looks like you're cheating on him, now get up." he smiled, kissing her forehead as she got up. "I'm gonna go to the kitchen." she said,
avoiding Seungri's heavy gaze. "You better watch it." Seungri muttered at Jiyong after she was gone into the kitchen. "Bwoh? I'm her Oppa. I deserve some affection." he smirked. "A-Aniya. I won't allow it anymore. No more."
Seungri told him. "You better watch where your lips are smacking on my girl Jiyong, I am not kidding." he growled at him.
Jiyong just smiled. Seungri looked up and saw her witha cup of tea in her hands. "Whats wrong?" she asked Seungri, sitting closely next to him. He secured an arm around her waist and brought her to his lap. She obliged,
kissing his neck. "What did Jiyong do now, huh baby.." she whispered into his ear. "You know I love you.." she said in the softest whisper, so soft that Jiyong couldn't hear anything. Seungri didn't reply, just look over her
shoulder, staring into Jiyong's moulding eyes, giving him the once in a lifetime glare. He always had this problem with Jiyong, he was attractive to many girls, especially her.
They were close, and Seungri couldn't understand it. "Baby?" she cooed into his ear. "Hm.." he mumbled and kissed her neck in reply. "You aren't talking." she nuzzled her face into his neck. "Mm.." he plainly replied,
bringing her closer to his chest. "Look who's getting all rowdy in the morning." Seungri saw Seunghyun walk to where they were sitting. "Hi." she replied to him, not looking at him at all, concentrating on Seungri's neck she's
been kissing and nipping at. Seungri didn't say anything but gently her hair as she gave the most intimate affection.
But there was one of them who she was really close with, it was like they were together, if not for Seungri they would be. Good thing she fell in love with Seungri first..
Rather than Youngbae.
"Ya." she heard his voice. "Youngbae?" she gasped and gave Seungri a 'I'll get back to you later' kiss and got up from his lap. Seungri's arm extended, motioning for her to come back to sit in his lap again but she didn't see. She
focused on giving Youngbae a big hug, while he smiled and grabbed her legs, making it hook on his hips. "Ooh, you're getting heavier." he smirked. "Is that an insult?" she gasped. "Of course not sweetie." he cooed and kissed her
cheek. She turned her head slightly to the side, and he kissed her neck. "Hey, I see hickeys." he muttered and dropped her. "Hey." he said angrily. "Oppa, you know I'm with Seungri.." she mumbled softly. "I-I.." Youngbae was
speechless. Absolutely speechless. Seungri got up and pulled her to his side. "Chill." he told him. "Chill?" Youngbae started, a growl erupting from his chest. "Leave him alone." Jiyong suddenly appeared. "Why should I?"
Youngbae yelled. "Wait, let me.." she got out of Seungri's hold and held Youngbae's face, caressing his cheeks. He stared into her eyes, a small frown on his lips. She let go of his face and held his hands, bringing him into the
library. "I'll watch out for sounds." Jiyong smirked.
--
She grabbed his hands and placed it on her face. "You need to start being happy for me." she pouted. "How am I supposed to?" he snapped at her, lowering his hands so that it stopped on her waist. "I'm happy, you should at
least be happy for me." she sighed. "I can't." he replied to her, forcing her body close to his. "I can't let you go, let alone this body of yours." he joked around. She looked down. "I don't like you being with him." he said. "What am I
supposed to do, Youngbae? I love him. Can't you accept that?" "You know I love you too." he whispered the truth. "I-I know that." she sighed. "Why can't you? You're already kissing my neck and like that." he said, gripping
her waist. "Thats different Youngbae. I do that, I'm affectionate. I-I'm clingy." she sighed into his ear. "You know this, of all people you should know this." she said and kissed his cheek. He sighed. "I don't like how you're extra
clingy with Seungri. I mean, you met me first." he sighed. "I know I did, and I'm so glad I got to meet you, Youngbae.." she said his name slowly. "Mm.." he sighed.
"Are you okay now? Can I bring you back out there?" she asked him. He narrowed his eyes. "I will, just.. don't kill Seungri." she smirked and kissed the corner of his lips. He quickly moved and tried to capture her lips on his
but she moved her head back, a pout on her lips. "I never kiss you there. You too, should know that."
--
"You okay?" Seungri asked her as she came out, hand in hand with Youngbae. "Yeah, I'm fine." she assured him, slowly letting go of Youngbae's wanting hand, he quickly used Seunghyun's shoulder for support before he'll
collapse out of heartbreak. "C'mere." Seungri said and pulled her close, kissing her lips. "I don't want angry anymore." he told her. She blinked then smiled. "Arraseo. I know you were mad at me in some ways." she shrugged.
"I was, oh damn yes I was." he said, the words he chose didn't really fit together yet the did in their own special way it didn't make any sense. "But don't you like the hot, angry, ." she said the last three words the way she
mewled into his ear last night. "Mm.. I do. But I want slow love making." he sighed. "Is this all we talk about, ?" she sighed, realizing they were talking dirty to each other right in front of everybody. "No.." Seungri said. "I
love you, so much it doesn't make any sense to anybody else except me." he said, twisting her hair around his finger and kissing her jaw. "It doesnt' make sense why you love me? Aw." she sighed into his ear and wrapped
her arms around his shoulders.
"Hey, were gonna go watch in the theater. Wanna come?" Seunghyun offered. "Ye.." Seungri replied. She let go of him and held his hand, he entwined their fingers, kissing her palm before following them all to the theater
below.
--
Jiyong held her hand when Seungri left to continue his work. She frowned, thinking that his work was always taking him away from her.
--earlier
"Hello? Right now? I-I know its just.. Okay. I'll be right there. Ne." he sighed, hanging up his phone. "Babe, I gotta go." he frowned. She pouted and held onto his arm. "Why?" she asked. "Why do you leave all the time." she made
a cute face, making Seungri sigh in guilt. "You know I would stay to be with you but the boss is pestering me." he sighed and combed his fingers through her hair. She didn't reply but just look at him with her pouty lips and a
sad look in her eyes. "Now don't be like that. C'mere and give me a good bye kiss." he said, pulling her closer. "I don't want you to go." she sighed. "I don't want to go either." he mumbled, kissing her lips softly. "Mm, stay with
me." she sadly told him. "You know I would.. See, I'm repeating myself. I'll be back later on tonight." he promised and kissed her softly again, nipping at her lips and getting up. "Seungri.." she sighed, extending her hand out. He
smiled at her and held her hand, kissing the top. "I'll be back. I love you."
--
"Whats wrong?" Jiyong asked, squeezing her hand and making her head tilt to rest on his shoulder. "Seungri.. he's always gone." she mumbled, looking at their joined hands. "You know how hard he works. Its all for you." he
whispered. "Sure doesn't feel like it." she pouted. He chuckled and looked at the screen, making quick glances at her. "He'll be back soon, it might just be a quick errand." he assured her, kissing her hand.
--
Someone was shaking her. She mumbled and turned to her side, opening her eyes. She gasped and saw Seungri, smiling at her, an affectionate gaze on her face, the lights were dimmed. She was still pissed that he had to leave
her with the guys while watching a movie. She ignored him and turned to the other side, pulling up the blankets so it covered her face. "Oh, you're mad at me?" Seungri sighed, pulling the blankets down and lying next to her,
cuddling his face into the back of her neck. "Its work, you know how hard I work." he sighed into her ear and kissed it. "Don't you baby.." he said softly. "I feel like work is a pain to me. You're always away from me.." she said,
about to cry. "Hey, hey.. Don't you cry on me now. C'mon.. You know I miss you every single second I'm at work." he said and turned her around, hugging her tight. "No, I don't. All you think about is work there. I gave you
lunch that one time and you still bought from the cantine." she snapped at him and hit his chest, her tears streaking down her cheeks. "Oh baby.." he frowned and wiped those tears on her cheeks. "I love you, come here,
I love you.." he cooed into her ear and brought her closer to his body.
"I know you do but.. I just.. I can't take it you being always away from me." she cried, hitting his chest and prying his hands away from her arms. "I hate this!" she hissed and turned away from him. "Listen to me, you know that I would
spend every single second with you if I could. And the time that I have, I will. Don't I?" he said, kissing her head. "For a boyfriend that has a full time shift, you still get the love, don't you?" he asked her, wrapping an arm around her
waist from behind. "I miss you more than you think." he tried to convince her. She turned around and looked at him and frowned. "You are never with me." she started up again. "I would, if I could." he said, leaning in to capture her
lips, but she pulled back, her hands on his shoulders. "You still have your coat on." she sighed, sitting up, he followed her and watched her take off his coat, tossing it onto the night stand and loosening up his tie, gently tugging it and
letting it slide off his neck slowly. She reached down and found his belt buckle.
He smirked as he felt her unbuckle his belt, sliding it off too and tossing it somewhere on the floor. She felt for the zipper, a straight line on her face as she slipped them off, tossing them somewhere else. He kicked off his socks and
just when he expected , he heard, "Goodnight." "Bwoh? You strip me then you wanna sleep?" he muttered. She laughed. "Baby, I was just getting you ready for bed." she told him and his cheeks. "You still mad at me?" he
asked. "Yes, I am." she said and turned around. Seungri sighed in defeat, lying on his back, giving up on holding her and slowly drifted off to sleep.
--
She woke up early, early enough that Seunghyun was awake, already making breakfast. "Hey, what are you doing up." he asked her as she hugged him from behind. "You didn't even talk to me yesterday." he muttered at her, handing
her a plate of eggs. "Sorry, Seungri was feeling jealous and I needed to calm him down." she sighed. "Oh really. Are you guys still fighting?" he asked. "Hey." Seungri stepped in, greeting Seunghyun then leaned in for a morning kiss
from her. She didn't even look at him, she stared down at her eggs while she ate. Seunghyun tried to hold on his laughter. "Looks like somebody pissed somebody off." he said, handing Seungri his breakfast. He mumbled something
under his breath and looked into her eyes pleadingly. He sat next to her and they didn't talk while they ate.
The rest of them came out and they all started talking. She felt his hands hold hers and she froze, she looked down then at him, his face looking directly at Youngbae as he was telling a story. He placed her hand on his knee, the back
of her hand on his boxers and he strummed his fingers on her palm. She shuddered and looked at him, he finally looked back and smiled a little. "I'm sorry." he mouthed. She bit her lip and looked down. Seungri sighed, looking down
too. "Whats wrong?" Jiyong asked. They both shook their heads. Seunghyun just made a 'don't ask' look to all of them. "As I was saying--"
But Seungri zoned Youngbae's voice out and concentrated on her, she looked at him and he looked back, he reached for her hand and she didn't move, he held it and placed it in his, drawing shapes on her palm and leaning close to
her ear. "I don't like you being mad at me. I can't take it." he whispered. "Now you know how I feel when you leave." she whispered back. "What do you want me to do, hm?" he asked. "I-I just.." she didn't know what to say. "I just miss
you, so much Seungri, I--.." she looked down to cover up her falling tears. He held her hand tightly and and her thigh. "Look at me.." he said. She looked up and wiped her tears quickly. He kissed her softly and went back for
more. She fell in love all over again and used her other hand to hold the back of his head, combing through his hair and bringing his mouth closer.
He looked down after somebody cleared their throats, she did too. Still the maknae. "You could get a room." Jiyong reminded them. "Yeah, but I'm still too tired." Seungri smirked. She bit her lip and moved their joined hands towards
her womanhood, his knuckles grazing the part where it was covered. It was wet. He blinked and looked down, seeing her blushing face and her curled toes and the tight grip onto his hand. "Babe, you're already?" he asked,
concerned. "I-I can't take you when the guys are awake.." he sighed into his ear. "P-Please.." she whispered. Seungri gulped. "Okay." he gave up and dragged her to the guest room, slamming the door.
--
"When did you start getting turned.. mm.. on.." he said inbetween the kisses. "Ungh.. when you kissed me." she sighed, her body pressed up against the wall, as he grounded into her womanhood again with his hard-on. "Oh!" she
moaned. "Yeah, moan for me." he grunted, rubbing against her, doing her dry. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" she moaned everytime he rubbed against her. "Yes, please Seungri, please.." she begged. He pulled down her pajama pants and her
underwear, he held her close and plopped her onto the bed, putting her legs over his shoulders before devouring every single inch of her. "Ohhh... S-Seungri!" she moaned. "Yes! E-Eat me up.." she mewled, holding onto his hair.
"You're so wet.." he moaned, her flowing juices. "Oh, wet for you baby, Oh!" she moaned louder. "Louder." he demanded. "Faster." she ordered back. He her faster, taking short . "Unhhh..." she mewled, her back
arching off the bed. "Yes! Yes! Seungri, oh God Yes!" she praised him, rubbing the back of his head closer to her .
He his lips after her came and stuck his finger inside. "Ahhh.." she moaned louder. "S-So long." she whispered. "Yeah, you like that?" he whispered, pumping his finger in and out. All she could do was nod and scream in
ecstacy. "You haven't seen anything yet baby." he assured her, pumping two fingers inside now. "Anghhh..." she moaned and moaned. "Fill me up, fill me.. Oh God take me! Seungri!" she begged. "Baby, patience. Take it slow." he
chuckled, curving his fingers inside her . "Ohh.. Yes. Again, do it again." she told him. He curled them up and her walls hardly and roughly. "Yeah, thats it.. OH!" she moaned. "You like these, don't you.." he whispered
naughtily into her ear before pulling them and out and placed it on her lips. She on them, tasting herself made him grow even harder it turned slightly painful. "Get in me, ohh mmmpf.." she said, on his fingers again.
"Not yet, let me play with you first.." he growled into her ear before pumping his fingers faster. "I-I don't like playing.." she whimpered. He kissed her chest and fondled with her s. "Ang.." she moaned, biting his fingers.
"You'll love it baby, I promise." he said softly, kissing her s and inserting three fingers inside her. "Ah! Seungri..." she moaned. "I-It hurts.." she cried. "Does it? Have I done 3 before.." he gasped, slowly taking it out. "No,
get it in, stay in me. Oh God I'm close.." she screamed. "No, you're gonna have to come more than once this time. This is.. my.. mmph.." she silenced by kissing him again, fighting with his tongue. "Your what?" she asked,
gasping for air as he pulled away. "M-My apology." he was left breathless. ".." he added, her soaking . She bit her lip and grabbed his . "Ah!" he grunted and lifted his arms up to her face, holding her face
close to his so that their foreheads were resting. "Talk to me, how do you want it.." she moaned. "O-Oh... Harder." he told her. She squeezed his slick and pumped it back and forth. He closed his eyes. "Look at me." she
demanded. He opened his eyes slowly and stared into hers as she gave him one hell of a .
He couldn't complain, this was hot. Looking into her eyes as she pleasured the hell out of him, seeing lust and love combined into her eyes and her sweaty beautiful face. "Yes, baby.. J-Just like that.." he moaned louder. "Do
you know the consequences of this.." he whispered. "What consequences?" she whispered, him fast, the friction burning. "Ahhh.." he hissed and bit her ear lobe. "What about this.." she asked, pressing her thumb on the
head of his . "Punish me, I've been a bad girl." she told him and rubbed the tip of his against her opening. "Punish you? I'll do more than that." he hissed and pinned her down on the bed, he ed inside her. She
screamed and grabbed his shoulders, sitting up while still riding him. "Oh.." she moaned. "Yes! R-Right there!" she screamed as Seungri met her g-spot. "R-Right there, Oh! Don't! Stop! Seungri!" she screamed.
--
"R-Right there, Oh! Don't! Stop! Seungri!" "Holy crap." Seunghyun laughed, leaning away from the door. "Dammmnnn what are they doing?!" Jiyong laughed. Youngbae was silent, yet getting slightly hard at her . "I
better step away from here before I start ." Seunghyun sighed, walking away to the living room.
--
"Ride me, show-- me what-- Ohh..what you got." he struggled to say, flipping them over so she was on top. She held the back of her neck as she rode him.
Faster and faster.
Harder and harder.
"Just.. like that Jagiya. Ung.." he encouraged her. "Ride me, oh ride me." he moaned. She whimpered in response. "Uh! Uh! Uh!" she humped him hard and long, slow and hard too. "Yeah, oh... Yes." she moaned. "Seungri!" she
screamed. "Ung! Ung! A-Ah!" she screamed. "Yeah, moan. Ride me like the freak you are.." he said, ing his hips forward. "Touch me.." she whispered. He grabbed her waist and helped her move, watching his slide in
and out of her wet cave. She touched him and the opening of her . "Tell me, what fantasies do you have.." she asked him. Wouldn't she think that he was erted? Wouldn't she.. Oh hell nevermind. "Touch yourself." he
ordered. She smirked and touched her folds, plus his . "L-Like that?" she asked, pressing on her s. He grunted, "Thats hot." he panted. "Oh! Yes!" she screamed after pushing on her folds and his . "Touch me, I-I
want you to touch me." she panted. He grabbed her waist again and lapped at her s. "You're so beautiful." he whispered. She wrapped her arms around his neck and bounced on him in response. "So, So y." he added,
kissing his way up to her neck and at her jaw. He bit his lip as he moved faster. "Like that?" he smirked at her. "Ahh! Yes! Ohhh.." she mewled. "Just-- oh Faster!" she yelled. "Ung, Ung, Umf.." he moaned, biting his lip.
"Hah, hah, hu.." she panted, after he flipped her over, doing her doggie style. "Ah! Yes." she whipped her head around and moved along with him. "Pull my hair." she said through gritted teeth. "Yes!!" she screamed as he rammed
into her back side roughly. "So tight here.. Oh baby." he moaned. "Ah! Yes! Ahhhunn.." she screamed. "Yes! Yes! Yes!!" she screamed after he started to hump her again. "Faster, Go faster! I'm close!!!!" she mewled and moved her
backside. "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!" he yelled.
--the next day
She opened her eyes slowly, the light blinding her. She looked at the clock, 5pm. She blinked and sat up, her back was sore. "Urgh.." she groaned and rubbed her back. Suddenly, the felt two pairs of hands rub her sore back.
"Mmm.." she moaned in satisfaction. "I guess we pretty much hurt ourselves last night." Seungri whispered, kneading the knots. "Mm.." she nodded. "I'm sorry. I should've gone softer.." he sighed. "Its okay." she replied and held his hand
that was on her back. "C'mon, the guys are probably worried.." he said and patted her shoulder, kissing her hickied neck. She nodded and turned around, kissing his lips softly. He kissed back and slightly entered his tongue
before pulling back and helping her put on her shirt. She wiggled it on his cheeks before helping him put on his under shirt that was next to her. He smiled and kissed her lips, still trying to slip on her underwear. She lifted
her legs up as he slipped them on, their lips still connected. He tickled her and she giggled, pulling away from his lips and pecking them a little.
--
"Look at you.." Jiyong whispered into her ear as she sat in his lap once more. "Stop it." she blushed. "You look fine." he smiled. "I just woke up. I am most certainly not fine." she muttered. "Oh, no?" he asked, kissing the side of her
neck, his eyes planted on Seungri's. The boyfriend gritted his teeth, watching her giggle at Jiyong's touches. "Jiyong, c'mon stop it. Do you like getting Seungri mad?" she asked him softly. He pouted then lifted her up off him.
She smiled and kissed his forehead before sitting back next to Seungri, who secured an arm around her shoulders, using one hand to eat their late lunch. He fed her a little bit, then she began to eat by hersself. "Guys?" someone
asked from the front door. "Daesung-Oppa is back." she said. Seungri kissed the side of her face before he got up and went to go greet his hyung. "Hey, you're finally back." Seungri said, hugging him roughly. "Yeah, the flight
was like hell." he sighed, hugging him back before doing his personal hand shake with Jiyong. Seunghyun high fived him, and Youngbae stayed with her in the kitchen, silently eating their breakfast.
"How are you?" Youngbae asked her. "I-I'm fine." she stuttered, blushing at him. He nodded and looked down at his food again. "I-I missed--" She lunged forward and hugged him tight. They haven't spoken in days, weeks? She
couldn't remember. "Oppa.. Don't you ever stop talking to me.. Okay?" she mumbled into his neck, nuzzling her face. "I'm sorry." he chuckled, hugging her back.They manuevered around the table and hugged each other properly.
"How could you ignore me.." she cried into his chest. "I'm sorry, okay?" he laughed and kissed the top of his head. "I-I thought you were mad at me.." she sighed. "No, of course not." he promised, slightly pulling away so he could
see her face. She pouted as he kissed her forehead, then her cheeks. She put her head down and bit her lip as she traced the design on his shirt.
They pulled away when they heard some clear their throats. She looked up and saw Daesung with one eyebrow lifted at her. "Oppa!" she smiled and ran up to him, hugging him around the neck. He laughed and twirled her
around. "Did you miss me?" he asked. She nodded and kissed his cheek repeatedly. He laughed and set her down before kissing her cheek. "I missed you--" then he stopped when Seungri looked at him. "I missed you." he finished
inisted of saying, 'I missed you more.' She pouted and looked at Seungri, who smiled innocently at her. "What did you do in Japan? Was it fun?" she asked with total interest. He laughed and nodded. "It was tiring, but completely
fun, I'll take you there." he said, smiling. "Jinja? Just me and you?" she gasped excitedly. "If Seungri allows it." he shrugged, looking at Seungri who planted a straight face. She did her puppy eyes and kissed his pouting lips softly.
"Ppppleeeassseee?" she begged. He laughed and kissed her back, nodding.
Daesung was the only Oppa he trusted. Their friendship was a strong bond.
"Arraseo, its final then. Next time I go to Japan, I'm taking you with me." he said and held her waist. "Oppa!" she cheered and hugged him tightly. He laughed, then he saw Youngbae. "Y-Youngbae. Are you mad at me or
something?" Daeseung asked him. Youngbae stared. "Why would I be mad?" he asked softly. Daesung gently let go of her and she walked over to Seungri, afraid of what was going to happen, or maybe the stuff that was going on
in her head was true. "You didnt' greet me at all." he said plainly. "Was I supposed to greet you? Oh high and mighty one?" Youngbae answered sarcastically. "You know I just wanted to see everyone, I missed you all. Even your
y ." he muttered. She clutched onto Seungri's shirt and he looked at her with concern, he looked back at them. "C'mon guys, Daesung just got home. Lets get along.." he said. Jiyong nodded and Seunghyun backed Youngbae
and Daesung away from each other. "I'm going to my room." Daesung said, picking up his suitcase. "Bye sweetie." he said sweetly to the girl. "Sorry about that." he sighed, kissing her cheek while she was still in Seungri's arms.
"Oppa, what has gotten into you?" she asked Youngbae after Daesung was safely in his room. "Nothing, Nothing." he muttered and walked away, heading to the library. Sheh sighed and Seungri hugged her tightly again. "I don't
understand why they always fight." Jiyong said, looking down. "Ne.." Seunghyun responded. "C'mon, lets go." Seungri said, smiling at her.
--
He kissed her softly. "Seungri..." "You'll be okay, won't you baby.." he sighed into her lips. "I will." she responded and kissed him harder. "I'll miss you so much." he told her and held her waist, feeling her soft skin. She nodded.
"I'll miss you more." she teased and bit his neck softly. "Mm.. Impossible." he said and kissed her lips, sliding in his tongue and tasting . "Mmm.." she moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck and using one of her hands
to comb through his black, silky hair. "Be careful out there. No cheating on--" "Ssh..." she hushed him. "Didn't I tell you that I love you so damn much.." she told him, pulling his hair slightly as she rasped against their kisses. "Its
not you I'm worried about, its all those Japanese guys trying to get up on you." he muttered angrily. "I won't let them get up on me." she giggled. "You only could do that.." she added, kissing his neck. "Damn straight." he laughed
and pecked her lips softly, feeling the handle of her suitcase. "I don't want you to go, I'm changing my desicion." he told her, frowning. "Oh baby, we'll talk everyday." she smiled, kissing his lips. He frowned while kissing her back
"We'll video chat and we'll talk on the phone. I'll send you kisses.." she said, kissing his lips softly. "I won't be able to feel them." he muttered. "Don't get all bitter on me now babe." she sighed. He bit his lip as he looked at her
smiling face. She his cheeks. "You've been affectionate with me lately." he smiled. She smiled back. "Wae? Don't you like it?" she asked. "I love it, but I'm not gonna feel it for a month? I'm gonna go crazy." he sighed. She
looked down, beginning to miss him so much. "I'm gonna miss you.." she sighed. He hugged her by the waist. "M-Me too." he stuttered. She wiped her face, discarding the falling tears. "I love you."
--month later
"You ready for some Korean love?" Daesung laughed as we exited the airport, back in Korea. I giggled. "Thank you for bringing me Oppa." she smiled. He nodded, "Anything for you baby doll." She bit her lip as they got into the taxi,
her heart thumping at the excitement she felt about seeing Seungri once again.
--
"Oho, I got you now." Seungri laughed, placing down his cards, a royal flush. He grabbed all the chips and snapped his fingers. "That was the last game gentleman, gimme your money." he said, giddy. Jiyong and Seunghyun
sighed, placing the owed money on the table. Seungri smiled and grabbed it in his hand, stuffing it in his pocket. "Thanks guys." he smiled. They just sighed sadly and watched Seungri draw out the cards again.
--
"Should we go through the back?" Daesung whispered. She nodded and they turned the back door open, seeing the 3 playing Poker. She blushed when she saw the back of Seungri's head, and when he heard his soft laughter.
She looked at Daesung who winked at her and they tip toed inside. Jiyong saw them and he was about to yell, but she put her finger to her lips. He nodded and looked at Seunghyun. He raised one eyebrow and looked to the back
door. She told him to be quiet and he nodded in return. Daesung set their luggage down on the floor while she crept up behind Seungri. She covered his eyes. "Ah! What the --" he exclaimed and tried to pry the pair of hands
off his eyes. "W-Who is this?" he sighed, putting his hands back, trying to feel the body. She moved away and he couldn't feel anything. He sighed and reached up, feeling he wrists, feeling the bangles.
He felt it and smirked. "Hey baby." he greeted. She bit her lip. "C'mon, enough of this I can't see you." he sighed. She giggled. "How was Japan? C'mon, take your hands off me.." he snapped. He tried to get her hands off but she persisted.
Daesung walked up to her and quickly switched their hands with his, and she just plainly looked at him, thinking that it was still her that was teasing him. "C'mon, this is embarrassing." he sighed and felt the hands again. He opened his
eyes and was no longer gentle with prying the hands off his eyes. He tore them off like it was nothing and then glared at Daesung. She crouched behind Jiyong, she was completely hidden. "Where is she?" he sighed. Daesung
laughed. "Ahhhh.." Seungri complained, done iwth dealing the cards. She climbed underneath the table and tugged on his jeans, she quickly got up and covered his eyes again.
"Seriously?" he sighed and tore them off roughly, thinking it was Daesung. "Ow!" she yelped. He gasped and stood up, looking at the red marks he made on her wrists. "I-I'm--" She kissed him and wrapped her arms around his neck.
His eyes widened and looked at her calmest face. "Mm... W-Wait.. Babe.." he mumbled and pulled away. "I'm sorry." he sighed and looked at her indian burned wrists. She frowned and hit his chest. "Are you not glad to see me?"
she pouted. "I'm ecstatic." he sighed and hugged her. "How was Japan?" he asked again. "Fun." she smiled, then winced when he touched her wrists again. They were beginning to bruise. "I guess this means I can't tie you up
anymore..?" he pouted. She bit her lip and blushed. He coughed nervously, realizing that he was talking about their life.
"What did you guys do?" Seungri asked, continuing the poker game with her sitting comfortable on his lap, her back to his chest, her sitting on one leg so he could see the table. "Nothing much, just walked around and went to the food
stalls. We went clubbing too." Daesung revealed. She made a face at him and he covered his mouth. "Clubbing?" Seungri asked, still giving out the chips. "Ye.." Daesung sighed. She looked away. "I see.." Seungri plainly
replied. She blinked and looked at him. He looked at her and smiled, pecking her lips. She bit her lip after and looked at Daesung, who shrugged. Usually, he would be enraged about her going to a club. She bit her lip again and
looked back at Seungri. "Wae?" he asked. "N-Nothing.." she stuttered. Then furrowed her eyebrows.
--with another group
"O-Oppa.." she said, clutching onto Donghae's shirt. "W-Wait, give me a second.." he said and tackled a few more guys, beating them to the pulp. She stood frightened at the sight, her boyfriend needed to stop fighting. She was
getting fearful for him. "Oppa.." she called again. The guys started to back away, and he quickly grabbed her by the waist, pulling her into a painful kiss. "A-Are you okay?" she asked, biting her lip after the kiss. "I-I'm.." he groaned,
holding his side. "Baby.. c'mon, we gotta get you back."
--
"What happened?" Sungmin asked. "W-We ran into.." Donghae collapsed and she followed after him. "Donghae.." she whispered and looked at his bruised cheek. She bit her lip and kissed his forehead. "C'mon, lets bring him to his room."
Sungmin whispered. She nodded and helped him carry him upstairs.
--
She sat on the bed next to him, folding her legs and looking at him. She brought out the cloth, slightly soaked in betadine and dabbed it on his wounds. "Ahh.." he yelled. She gasped and bit her lip as she cleaned his wounds, washing
it with warm water. His eyes snapped open and she saw her, tending his wounds. "Baby.." he said, trying to stand up. "No, lay down." she said. He slowly laid down, wincing at his bruised ribs. She wanted to cry. If only she didn't
go in that dark alley. "I'm sorry.." she whimpered, tending the bruises at his ribs, carefully placing an icepack there. He moaned in pain. "I'm so sorry.." she repeated. "N-No, I--" he felt his hand around for her knee and patted it. "I-I'm
doing better..." he stuttered. "No you're not. Y-You're hurting." she pouted, tears forming at the corners of her eyes. He bit his lip and her cheeks, leaning up, wincing, but he managed to kiss her cheeks and wiped
away the tears that were begging to fall. She looked down and held his hand that was still her flushed cheeks.
"How are you feeling?" Leeteuk suddenly slipped in. "Better.." Donghae replied, still looking at his girl. "Really now.." Leeteuk said and hit Donghae's knee lightly. He yelled in pain. "You're not doing better at all.." Leeteuk smirked.
She bit her lip and started to cry again. "Stop making her feel bad! that hurt!" he yelled. Leeteuk chuckled and hugged the girl from behind. A growl erupted from Donghae as he tried to tug on the girls hand. But she was using
Leeteuk for comfort, she just couldn't bear to see Donghae in pain then hear from him thats he's fine. He's most definitely not fine. "Its okay, Dongsaeng. Donghae will get better, you know how fast he heals." Leeteuk said, whispering
in her ear. Donghae groaned when he saw him so close. "I-I hate you Leeteuk.." Donghae moaned in pain, holding his side gently. "Why? I'm not the one who did that to you." Leeteuk said and patted Donghae's forehead. She tore Leeteuk's
arms away from her waist and bolted out of the room, in tears. Donghae sighed and looked at the closing door. "What's wrong?" Leeteuk asked, arms dropping to his side as he sat on the bed next to Donghae. "She thinks its her
fault for me getting hurt." Donghae said, covering his eyes with the back of his hand.
"Jinja? Why would she think that?" Leeteuk asked. "She wandered into an alley and didn't come home after awhile, so I came looking for her and I found her by the ghetto." Donghae muttered. "Pabo." he added. "So, it technically
is her fault." Leeteuk said, looking down. Donghae looked away. "No, I don't want it to be. She needs to feel okay about it. At least I'm alive and I would never get mad at her for this."
--
It was a few days later and Donghae was okay now, his side hurting but it wasn't hurting as bad as before. He went downstairs swiftly, and looked around. He saw her sitting with one of the maids, drinking tea. "Hey baby." he said
and walked up to her, kissing her cheek. She smiled at him and looked down at her tea, watching the leaves float around on the top. "Oh c'mon baby, look at me. I'm like brand new." he smiled and sat next to her. The maid left and bowed
to both of them. She bowed her head and looked away from Donghae. "You got hurt because of my actions, how can you be talking to me right now?" she sighed. "Just because you made a really stupid desicion doesn't mean
I'll stop loving you." he said and held her forearm gently, begging her to look back at him. "No, you wouldn't have gotten hurt in the first place." she sighed and grabbed his hand, slowly putting it on her cheek. He her cheeks with
his thumb and reached in, kissing her lips. She pulled away and walked away from him, climbing up the stairs.
He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck.
--back with Seungri
"Alright, thanks guys for playing." Seungri smiled, holding the girls conscious hands. She was still wondering why Seungri was so calm. "You're welcome." Jiyong and Seunghyun said, walking up to their rooms in unison. "Hey baby.."
he smiled at her and kissed her lips. "I missed you." he said and pulled her closer by the waist. Daesung just shook his head and walked up the stairs, leaving the two in peace. "I went to a club." she muttered at him, kissing him back.
"I know, how was it." he asked, kissing her softer. She pulled away and looked at him. "Did they drug you? You're supposed to get mad at me for going to a club." she snapped. "Am I?" he gasped sarcastically, tugging her by the waist again.
"You always get mad at me.." she pouted, looking down. He laughed and kissed her forehead. "I think you can make your own desicions, and you don't need me to make them for you. I'm your boyfriend, not your father." he smiled,
kissing her lips. "When did you realize that?" she giggled. "Actually, Jiyong had a talk with me." he confessed.
"You talked to Jiyong about me?" she asked, kissing him on the side of his neck. "Mmm.. Maybe 2 weeks after you left?" he guessed. She nodded and smiled up at him.
--back with Donghae
She woke up, lying on the couch. She opened her eyes and saw Donghae lying next to her on his side, her hair. She gasped and looked down. He quickly pecked her lips and she complied. "C-Can you forgive me?" she
whimpered. "Mmm.. Of course I can. Its not your fault." he said and held her waist. "Yes it is.." she sighed, cuddling into his chest. "It isn't." he muttered at her and grabbed her arm, putting it around his neck. He kissed her softly again
and looked at her sad face. "I'm feeling great. You took care of me." he smiled. She rolled her eyes. "I wouldn't have to-- Mm.." she moaned as he shoved his tongue inside , making her shut up. "Shut it." he ordered. "D-
Donghae.." she whimpered. "Be quiet already. You've been walking away from me for the past 4 weeks. You know how painful that is?" he said, glaring at her. She bit her lip and blushed. "YA!" he yelled, seeing her amused reaction.
"Oh I love you.." she said and kissed his neck. "Hmf." he pouted.
"Make-up.." she mumbled. "?" he laughed, kissing her. "We didn't even fight." she said. "Just then." he smirked and carried her bridal style, running up the stairs as if she was light as a feather.
--
"W-Wait, isn't your body still hurting?" she gasped, seeing her knuckles turn white at how hard she was gripping the baby grand piano they were humping each other on. "No." he moaned. "Ahnn!" she mewled and held onto his
shoulders. "Mm... S-So good." he stuttered, holding her thighs. "Hah, hu.." she said breathlessly. He leaned down and kissed her belly button, all the way up to , still moving with her. "Uh! Uh!" she moaned, his forehead
resting on hers while they moaned. "B-Baby!" she screamed.
--back with Seungri
"Wah." she gasped, looking at the theater. "Pretty cool, huh? Were gonna be hosting this tonight." Seungri said nervously, putting an arm around her and signaling Seunghyun to turn on the lights. He flicked the switch on and the
lights flickered all around the theater. She smiled and looked at Seungri. "You're gonna be great." she said. He bit his lip and looked straight. "I'm nervous." he said. "My boss said if I get this right, I can get a promotion. Meaning--"
"Less time on work and more time with us?" she perked up. He laughed and kissed the top of her head. "Yeah, that."
--
"What was that? You never wanted me to feed you before!" Donghae exclaimed, looking at his girlfriend, sitting cross legged on his bed with the laptop in front of her. Her hair tied in a messy bun and a tank top, just her under
wear. "But I'm tired..." she pouted. He sighed and grabbed the bowl of oatmeal on the night stand and put the spoon in . She took a bite and smiled at him, pecking his lips quickly and began to chew while browsing
the internet. "Kumao." she said cutely, showing her aegyo. "Aigoo~" he sighed, tilting his head to the side while looking at her. "Kyopta." he said quietly. "Bwoh?" she asked, her eyes still on the screen. "A-Aniya." he stuttered
and sat next to her, looking at her as she browsed. She leaned her head on his shoulder and he kissed her nose. "I'm really.. tired." she sighed, lying down with him underneath, her back on his chest and she brought the lap top
on her lap and still her eyes locked on the screen. He ran his fingers through her hair from behind and kissed her cheek.
"Is it because of me?" he chuckled. She giggled, and Heechul randomyl barged in. Donghae jumped and held his chest. ", you scared me." he sighed. Heechul laughed and ruffled her hair and Donghae's. "Leeteuk's wondering
if you took your vitamins." he said, looking at Donghae. He groaned. "You gotta stay strong." she said, closing the lap top and lying on him again. He put his arms around her and pouted at Heechul. "Don't give me that look." he muttered
"D-Don't.." she looked down, she was a er for his eyes. Thats the reason she fell in love with him. He sighed and looked away, hugging her tighter. "Ow." she laughed. "C'mon, you don't want to get easily hurt again, now
do you?" she said, patting his hands. "No." he said. "I'm already strong." he said, flexing. "Owow." she complained and leaned down, kissing his forearms. "Go get the vitamins." she told Heechul. He nodded and glared at Donghae.
"If it weren't for her I would've made you go get them yourself." he snapped. Donghae smiled.
"You needa get strong again." she sighed, looking at him from in front. He sighed. "I'm super strong, whatchu talking about?" he smirked. She sighed. "I just don't want you to get hurt again baby." she said. He rolled his eyes.
"I'm not gonna get in trouble again. You better not either." he told her. She just looked down and felt his forearms. "Sweettiiieeeeee." Heechul laughed, handing Donghae the medicine and kissing her forehead. "Wae?" she bashed
her eyelashes. Donghae squeezed her waist again. "What was that? Why are you so sweet with him and so demanding with me?!" he yelled. She just rolled her eyes and waved at Heechul, who walked out of the room. "Why
are you being so suspicious?" she pouted. He let go of her roughly and drank all his vitamins down.
"I'm strict of you because I care about you more." she sighed, watching him grumble to himself. "Aniya. You like--mm.." he gasped as she kissed him softly. "Stop acting this way. You really are moody H." she said, taking his hands
and playing with them. He furrowed his eyebrows. "Why are you so jealous? You're so cute.." she smiled and his cheeks. He backed his head away from her, but still letting her hold his hands. He knew he was holding hers
back. "Oppa.." she pouted. He sighed and looked away. "Oppa, are you really mad at me?" He slowly looked at her and found her frowning sadly. She tilted her head to the side and put her hand on the back of his neck, playing with
his hair. He looked down and held her arm softly. She brought him closer and kissed him on the lips slowly, planting a wet smooch. He was hesitant to kiss her back. A few hesitant kisses here and there, and she was fed up.
She shoved him away from her and turned away. "Fine, be mad at me." she muttered. Donghae rested his head on the pillow, before sitting back up and made her straddle his waist and kiss her wetly again. "Mm.. D-Donghae.."
she mumbled on his lips. "Mianhe, I don't know why I'm acting like this.." he sighed and pushed his tongue inside , before his lips traveling down to her shoulder.
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Some hardcore ty little story that had no plot what so ever. I absolutely just wrote rated scenes every chance I got. I don't know why.
xD LMFAO You can laugh at me and tell me how erted I am, but I already know that.
Tell me something I don't know.
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