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“Don’t cover your face. I wanna see you.” He growls, his pupils are so dilated, and he’s fucking me like he’ll fall apart.

“You’re so perfect, baby. Tell me, does it feel good?”

“It does. It feels so good, please…More…” I groan.

“Fuck…”

“Turn around.” He says.

I turn around onto my stomach. Carson pulls me up onto my knees and pushes my torso back toward the bed before reentering me. He pushes his jersey up my back further.

And oh….Oh god.

I’m definitely not going to last in this position.

He threads his fingers into my hair, snapping his hips into me, and I cry out in ecstasy. If this is what sex has been this entire time, I wish I’d done it sooner. But would it be as good if it wasn’t with him? I doubt it. Carson is fucking me like his life depends on my pleasure.

“You’re doing so good, taking me like you were made for it.” He groans.

“Please…” I whine, tears welling up in my eyes with every thrust. I feel myself reaching the end without even being touched. Carson pulls me against him, my back flush with his front, before he begins fucking up into me. He kisses my neck, licking all the way up to my ear before biting down on it. I feel like I can’t control my body as I push back down on him, matching his exact tempo.

“You’re so fucking greedy.” He growls into my ear, holding me by the throat.

“I’m going to cum hyung please….please please…“ I beg in Korean, my mind not able to get anything out in English.

“Please, what?” He whispers.

“Fuck me more…please..”

And he does just that, pushing me back down into the mattress and thrusting into me hard and fast just like I wanted. Like I needed. Carson drapes his body over mine, his pace becoming more frantic as he nuzzles my cheek wet with tears.

I’m completely gone when he hovers over me, our faces inches apart, with my head tilted back, we lock eyes. His thrusts feel even more earth-shattering like this.

“I need to see you cum.” He says, and a sound I didn’t even know I could make rips through me.

“Juyeon-ah…” He breaths out. I cum on the spot, my eyes rolling back. My body doesn’t know what it wants to do, but I’m still cumming when I feel him spill into me. It’s so warm.

I could just sleep right here. Carson pulls out. I can tell he’s staring at his mess dripping out of me, and if I had the energy, I would probably be super embarrassed right now.

“So pretty…” He hums, trailing kisses along my spine.

“You did so well, baby.” I hear him say before my eyes flutter shut.

* * *

My mind is still a little fuzzy while Carson is cleaning both of us. When he finishes throwing the towels in the bin, he comes back into the room and gets comfortable behind me, wrapping his arm around my waist. I could become addicted to this feeling, which is horrible because we’re going to be long-distance soon. I almost wish we had sex sooner. But I also value how we got here. I think that was a part of what made it feel so good for me.

“Carson.”

“Hm?” He hums, nuzzling into my hair.

“Thank you.”

“For what love?”

“For being a good friend to me.”

“Well, you deserve it.” He says softly, kissing my head.