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Smut
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You thought it was tight enough, but you were completely wrong.
⭒ֺ𓏲 🌷 ִֶָ⭒
You smirked as Hyunjin sat in front of you, his arms tied above his head to the bedpost. He had lost a silly bet over a random game, and now he had to say yes to everything you wanted. The idea had seemed innocent enough at first, but as the night progressed, the atmosphere grew more charged with tension.
  "Remember the rules," you whispered, running your fingers down his chest. "You have to say yes to everything."
  Hyunjin's breath hitched as your fingers brushed over his nipples. "Yes," he replied, his voice already laced with anticipation.
  You leaned in, kissing his neck and trailing your tongue down to his collarbone. "Good boy," you murmured, your hands moving lower to unbutton his jeans. As you slipped them off, you couldn't help but admire the sight before you—Hyunjin, restrained and at your mercy.
The way his body tensed under your touch, his jaw clenched in defiance, only made you more eager to push his limits. Hyunjin might hate the fact that he was being a bottom right now, but you could see the fire in his eyes, the silent challenge that he would make you regret every second of this.
  "You look so good like this," you whispered, your hands tracing the lines of his muscular thighs before finally reaching his hardening length. You wrapped your fingers around him, giving a slow, deliberate stroke. Hyunjin bit his lip, trying to suppress a moan, his eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that sent shivers down your spine.
  As you continued to tease him, you couldn't help but feel a thrill at having such power over him. You knew Hyunjin loved being dominant, always in control, and now, seeing him so vulnerable and at your mercy, was intoxicating.
  You leaned in, your mouth hovering just above his length, your breath warm against his sensitive skin. You could see the frustration etched on Hyunjin's face, his body betraying his mind as he grew harder under your touch. The power you had over him in this moment was intoxicating, and you relished every second of it.
  "Tell me what you want," you whispered, your breath hot against his ear as you continued to stroke him, your pace agonizingly slow.
  Hyunjin's eyes blazed with defiance. "Fuck you," he growled, his voice a mix of anger and arousal.
  You chuckled softly, loving his resistance. "Not yet," you replied, your voice dripping with teasing. You leaned down, your mouth hovering just above his length, your breath warm against his sensitive skin.
  Without warning, you took him into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the tip before taking him deeper. Hyunjin's hips bucked involuntarily, a strangled moan escaping his lips. You relished the sound, knowing that despite his defiance, his body was betraying him.
  You continued to work him with your mouth, your movements slow and torturous. Hyunjin's breathing grew heavier, his fists clenching as he fought to maintain control. You could see the frustration in his eyes, the way his muscles tensed, and it only fueled your desire to push him further.
  Just as you felt him getting close, you pulled away, leaving him panting and on the edge. "You're so close, aren't you?" you taunted, your fingers playing with the slick tip of his erection.
  "Stop fucking teasing me," Hyunjin snarled, his voice low and dangerous.
  "Ah, but that's the fun part," you replied with a smirk. "Besides, I think you like it more than you let on."
  Hyunjin's glare was filled with both fury and desperate need. You could tell he was barely holding on, and it was only a matter of time before he broke.