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thinking about how messy yunho's face would get when eating ice cream off of your pussy…
you two were on your way back home from a small get together with his closest group of friends. he was the one behind the wheel, that fact was way more than evident not simply because you weren't physically steering the wheel but but because your legs were spread wide as can be above the dashboard, the man didn't turn to look at you not once as he killed you with his fingers. the stick of your thighs on that passenger seat had you reaching out for him in a hurry, scared he'd pull away. his right hand destroyed the in of your pussy, meanly penetrating the deepest part of your cervix with no care whatsoever, like the option of not doing so has failed to exist. yunho didn't even acknowledge the top half of your body, his full attention being on the road and on the ramming of your cunt, and honestly you'd prefer it that way.
you prefer having him fingering you with the length of his fingers over the fucking of his eyes at least just for this second. you were close, so fucking close, he knew it, he felt it. felt the squeeze of your walls hug his veiny digits tight, secure. he finally fucking grinned, grinning with the slowing down of the car
a big neon sign caught your attention from the squint of your eyes, it was an ice cream logo.
yunho was pulling into the drive thru of an ice cream shop, mid finger fuck.
he pulled out of you fast, slowed down the car just a tid more to give you time to pull down your dress, your panties already tossed somewhere far in the backseat. the leather you sat on made out with your dripping cunt messily, thankfully both windows were down you could swear you can sense your own essence..
you looked over at yunho guilt and nerves filling you in exchange of his fingers, the back of his head was turned to you as he had the front of his head poked out reading over the ice cream menu like he didn't have planned such an easy order for something so sinister. he'd already spoken your memorized designated choice of order. the hair on the back of head moved freely with the slow nod of his head as if he'd were to be having a conversation with him himself before announcing
"a vanilla cone.."
you heard as the girl on the other side of the speaker directed you both to the second window to pick up your dessert. yunho finally looked at you, messily kissing the swell of your lips before arriving right at the window, the hand he used to finger you sitting entirely too close to his mouth as he pulled closer to the window.
the bright of the in store lights filled the already bright interior of yunho's car, you were mini flash-banged from what could've been from the amount of times yunho's has made you come around his fingers. as soon as your eyes fell back open you caught view of yunho eating your taste off of his digits in front of the girl.
you felt pure confusion and a rising boiling feeling. the girl at the window gave him heart eyes as he passed her his card to pay away, her fingers purposely grazing his as the mess that sat on his other hand was still being sucked nonchalantly as if he just finished a bag of cheesy chips.
You quickly read the room and realized that it's probably not the first time she'd flirted with yunho, and for her to do it right in front of you had you beginning to go nuts, you wanted to wipe that smile right off her face.
the same fingers yunho chewed on were now being raced up to your mouth, yunho silently asking for permission completely ignoring the girl who struggled with her card reader. you eagerly and boldly opened your mouth swirling your tongue around the digits, just for him to return the same fingers to his mouth just to collect your spit in his. you thought she must've really crossed the line for yunho to go this far this sudden.
part of you resented that she was lucky enough to watch the scene of him sucking on his own fingers the way you like to watch him do, but the major part of you dripped to the idea of him claiming you in such a dirty fucking way, much dirtier than she'd ever fucking imagine. you weren't just both messily swapping spit with each other at the drive thru infront her; but tasting your pussy all in one all without her even knowing.
both of your eyes pressed onto the single girl at the window, that smile fading instantly like you just insta-manifested
that thirty second interaction felt more like thirty hours but you fucking loved the adrenaline it came with.
both of your ice creams were being held by you now, yunho made it his mission to drive to a nearby park, stationing his car in a secluded area, pretty surrounded by trees, small body of river in front for you both to view. you devoured yours whilst you helped the melting of yunho's cone both of you growing comfortable in your secluded seats. yunho was always the best at planning dates, you were never left disappointed, his spontaneity matched perfectly with the way he worshipped your cunt.
you always knew whenever he was needy for more, although there'd be times where he'd be satisfied with simply just making out with you, fingering you or having you hand his cock; he'd have times where tearing your clothes off is the first thing in his mind whenever he gets at least five minutes alone with you. because he can do it if that's what's up to plan. he can last as little or as long as you choose, because you have the power to do that, the power to make him cum instantly. and he fucking loves it.
"backseat now.”
you jumped quicker than the thought processed, you positioned automatically ready to take whatever he was willing to give you, patiently. due to his height you watched as yunho adjusted his seat toward to give himself more room in the back along you. yunho held his cone in hand the all natural vanilla coating the soft of his lips, he licked them clean with a single swirl of his tongue before pulling you by your folded thighs closer down to him, your pussy entirely on display for him. you held his cone as he eat you, watching as he furrowed his brows groaning to himself to the view alone.
yunho dived in, how couldn't he, you were glistening and breathing for him, for his mouth, his fingers.
yunho pressed his tongue flat against most of your cunt, flicking his tongue along the sensitivity of your bud, deep groans arising from his throat to tasting you against his tongue again, this vibrating dangerously against your need. he pulled away and this time, he fucked moaned. you saw in his face that he didn't mean to, the bottom of his lip clenched tightly between his teeth. if he wasn't orgasming to the view of your pussy before he for sure is now
your cunt was was coated in a milky white substance, dripping from your lips down to your smaller hole. it looked like he'd just filled you up, it was driving him insane. he sank back into your pussy this time switching from the melting cone to your mound.
the mess had become larger, there was foamy vanilla coating your entire pussy and lower tummy, with just a tiny bit left of the cone yunho stuffed the rest of the dessert in your mouth to muffle your mouth to the way he mercilessly fingerfucked you once more, the milky drops now falling from his lips, fingers, chin. he was a fucking mess but so were you and all because of him.
he was somehow rougher than he was earlier, like the view of the dessert on you is tricking his brain to think that it was his cum in real time, and honestly you weren't complaining not when you were this close.
"Mph.. close yunho. please don't stop, please." your voice rasped hard at the final plead, begging for your life.
"–fuck baby. i don't know if ill ever be able to. serious."
he somehow managed to lick you clean like it was no problem, using the long of his tongue to collect as much as the sweetness that lathered your lower body as possible. he couldn't bring himself to stop though, he was obsessed with this new upbringing, obsessed with the look of it, the taste of it. everything that it comes with. you were climaxing all over him, he wrapped his mouth with you to collect you with ease. yunho cleaned you up, grabbing you by your thighs and fully consuming himself with your cunt, he was a fucking mess, kissing, sniffing, licking, he wanted to be one with your mound.
your lips tell messy with the remainder of the dessert dripping down onto the cleavage on your dress, yunho watched all of this happen, it was all it took to get him over the edge, he only getting closer himself with the silent humping he had started a while ago from eating you out at the edge of the backseat.
his mouth closed so tightly around you that the sudden deep growls and whimpering against your cunt sent visible-felt vibrations through you as he was now releasing all over himself, huge dark patch on his pants forming with little to none of his care.
he collapsed onto you. managing to pull yourself together, you reached your hands up to cup at his face, rubbing the top of his back you held his larger frame like he was small. easing his release, he sighed loudly, he was painting, so out of breath like he'd just fucked you for hours and for some reason it had the same intensity if not more.
his eyes turned soft, needy, doe. he looked up at you from the low of your chest from the position you both laid in from the backseat. his lips were painted red, plumper than they are normally and his face was flush, so fucking flush and messy. his eyes kept hitting the back of his head as he almost rocked himself to sleep from all of this. he was dizzy, pussy drunk, so postnut sleepy. he looked so pretty like this, you wanted to stare at him forever, rock him to sleep.
" i love you." he broke the lift of his head off of your chest leaving you feeling cold, did this just to look you in the eye as he said it, thinks it's more genuine that way.
you placed your hand along the soft of his locks, lovingly pushing his head back down onto your chest to ooze him back to sleep,
"I love you too, yunnie."
"it it okay if we do this again, please?"
"Fuck yes, I love you and i love ice cream."