Wonho Scenario- Morning Sweetness 

Genre: Romance (Warning: Smut)

Your eyes fluttered open, slowly adjusting to the rays of the sun. As your vision became clearer, so did the face that was soundly sleeping in front of you. “ How could such a perfect human being exist?” you thought to yourself as you absorbed all his facial features; his soft thick pink lips, sharp nose, perfectly shaped eyes and eyebrows, and adorable big ears. As you gazed at his peaceful state, a small smile began to form as your index finger grazed over top his luscious lips. You recalled the previous night, unable to forget how his large hands held you, the feeling of his tongue on your skin and the way he whispered your named into your ears.

After sweeping his silky dark brown hair to the side, you untangled yourself from his grasp. You then grabbed his loose black warrior tank top and your hot pink underwear from the bedroom floor, quietly slipping them on ensuring you don’t wake him up. Silently, you turned the door knob and made your way to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. It was a morning fitting for pancakes, so you went around the kitchen grabbing eggs, milk, butter, syrup, the pancake mix and the necessary cooking utensils placing them on the island. Once your preparations were complete, you proceeded to cook the pancakes.

Back in the bedroom, Wonho shifted closer to your side of the bed, his hands trying to locate where you were. After patting every possible space on the bed, he opened his eyes, greeted by a white pillow. He then propped himself onto his elbows to see if you were anywhere in the room, only to see that you weren’t. His attention was then drawn away by a sweet voice coming from outside the bedroom. It was you, singing Amen, one of his songs. A slight grin formed on his face as it was rare to hear you sing, especially because you easily get embarrassed. Quietly getting off the bed, he put on his boxers and black sweat pants, silently then making his way to the kitchen. He then started smiling ear to ear, seeing you cooking while singing. Not wanting to disturb you while you were invested in using the spatula as your mic, he patiently waited until you flipped the last pancake.

“Can I wake up to this every morning?” he interrupted. You shrieked, surprised that he was awake. “Was I too loud? Did I wake you up?” you apologetically questioned as you turned off the stove. “Nope not at all. I woke up because you weren’t beside me,” he stated as he ran his fingers through his hair. He then started to approach you, your eyes fixated on him, drinking in each aspect of his upper body. His broad shoulders, big chest, toned arms, and his delicious chocolate abs. “Take a picture, it will last longer,” he teased, unable to hide his smile at your embarrassed reaction. “M-maybe I should,” you responded turning away towards the stove, flustered. As you scooped up the last pancake from the pan, you felt his arms wrap around you from behind. “Mmm. Smells delicious,” he sleepily muttered as he buried his face into the side of your neck. “Hopefully it tastes good,” you giggled. “Okay, babe I need to set the table. Just go sit on the couch and relax,” you insisted. “No, I want to stay like this for a while,” he whined. Laughing at how adorably clingy he was, you didn’t bother to argue and continued on preparing breakfast. You carefully stacked 3 pancakes on each plate and placed a small square of butter on top. You then made your way to the dining room, placing the plates onto the table with Wonho tightly holding onto you. “Hey babe, can you please get the forks?” you nudged him while arranging the table. Releasing a long sigh, he slowly loosened his grip and headed to the kitchen towards the drawer that contained the forks. As he made his way to the kitchen, you realized that you left the syrup on the kitchen counter, thus following closely behind him.

“Naegewa sinsokhi! (come to me quickly)” you playfully sang while doing the dance. Dropping the forks, he stormed your way and lifted you so you were sitting on top of the island with him situated between your legs. “Hey, I’m just kidding, go get the forks,” you giggled. “Give me a kiss first then,” he demanded, closing his eyes with his lips puckered. Cupping his face, you planted a light kiss on his lips. “There. Now go servant!” you cheerfully stated. “Servant? Are we role playing now?” he dangerously suggested, arching his left eyebrow. You became silent, unable to respond as hunger radiated out of his eyes, captivating you. Your heart began to race as his face inched closer to yours, feeling his breath on your lips. “Unless you say something, I won’t do anything,” he teased while locking your fingers with his. “So what would you like me to do?” he playfully asked. “K-k-kiss me,” you stuttered. “Is that all you want? Just a kiss?” he questioned. “If that’s what you wa-.” “M-make me feel good,” you blurted, quickly covering your mouth almost immediately, shocked at what you just asked him to do. “Ahahaha, that’s more like it. I’ll do just as you say miss,” he smirked.

He started by softly kissing your lips. Soon after, he inserted his tongue intertwining it yours, slightly catching you off guard. Almost instantaneously, he escalated to a much more deeper and aggressive kiss, preventing you from taking a breath. As hard are you tried not to ruin the moment, you turned away, breathing heavily. Without any hesitation, his left hand lifted your chin exposing your neck, enticing him. His soft lips then began to trail down the side of your neck as your arms automatically wrapped around his. “Ahh!” you cried as you felt his teeth sink into your skin. The sensation of pain rapidly disappeared as he licked and sucked on the same area. “W-wait, why are you putting a hickey? I have work tomorrow,” you snapped.

Ignoring your angry tone, his hands made their way under your shirt carefully removing it. “Lie down,” he commanded, his eyes filled with thirst as he licked his upper lip. Without objection, you did as he told. He then grabbed the bottle of syrup beside you and drizzled it in a straight line, starting from your cleavage to your belly button. You shrieked at the sudden cold liquid on your body. “Hmm..I really like this view,” he smirked before proceeding to lick and suck every drop of syrup off your body, making you a moaning mess. Travelling down lower, your womanhood craved for his member. His hands then swiftly slipped your underwear off, revealing your very damp core. “I guess I’m doing my job perfectly,” he stated, amused at how aroused you’ve gotten.

Removing his pants and boxers, he placed his member at your entry while circulating your clit with his thumb. “Please stop teasing me,” you pleaded. “Just put it in already, please,” you begged. “As you wish,” he chuckled. Suddenly, a moan escaped your mouth as you felt a sharp pain at your core; he finally put it in. Wonho then proceeded, slowly moving in and out, giving you time to adjust to his length. He then roughly placed his hands onto your hip, positioning himself to better drive into you much harder and faster. As his pace quickened, hitting your spot ever so perfectly, your mind started to become blank, knowing that you were reaching your climax. While he continued to pump, his pace slowed as he grunted and panted with each thrust. “I’m almost there,” he breathlessly stated then released. When he pulled out, you soon followed after reaching your high. 

Once you managed to gather all the strength that remained, you sat upright pulling his face close to yours. You couldn’t help but admire your exhausted boyfriend, mesmerized by the beads of sweat rolling down his face. “Thanks for the amazing service,” you whispered, planting a soft kiss on his lips. “Thanks for the sweet morning surprise. But next time, you’re the servant,” he wheezed, making you laugh hysterically. 

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