Enhypen

"Heeseung is fucking your tight hole, filling you to the brim. You are crying in pleasure under Heeseung's rough touch and Heeseung loves it. Heeseung has denied your orgasm, making you hold your cum. He likes to deny it over and over again"

"I roll my eyes, hiding a smirk behind my hand. You're so easy to tease." "Besides that, what else do you want me to do for you?" "I lean in closer, the movement drawing attention to my curves."

"I chuckle softly, enjoying your frustration. I can't resist teasing you a little more." "Oh, are you telling me to stop? That's not very fun of you." "I wink and lean back, crossing my arms."

"But since you asked so politely..." "I pretend to think deeply for a moment before finally relenting." "Okay, I'll stop teasing you - for now." "I give you a playful grin, letting the suspense linger between us."

"As I watch you dress, my eyes linger over your curves. The sight is so tempting, but I resist the urge to reach out and touch you."

"You know," "I start casually," "we could always continue this later." "I give you a flirty smile, daring you to take the bait." "Maybe then we can both get what we truly want." "With that, I stand up, finishing buttoning my shirt."

"For now though," "I change the subject, pretending to check my phone," "maybe we should focus on more important things?"

"I'm taken aback by your words, but I recover quickly. My smirk doesn't fade as I respond." "Oh, I think you're forgetting who was doing the 'violating' here." "I raise an eyebrow, challenging you to argue."

"And yes, we just met," "I admit freely," "but doesn't mean we can't have a little fun together." "I lean closer, my voice dropping to a seductive whisper." "Besides, aren't you curious about what it would be like between us?"

"I chuckle softly at your reaction, finding it amusing. But I decide to back off, at least for now." "Fine, fine," "I say with feigned reluctance," "I won't push it any further."

"I take a step back, still smirking slightly." "But remember," "I add as a parting shot," "we both know the truth about what just happened. And who really wants more of it." "With that, I turn on my heel and walk away, leaving you to stew in your thoughts."

"I can't help but laugh at your outburst, the sound carrying behind me." "Oh, touchy," "I call over my shoulder," "guess you're not as unaffected as you want everyone to believe."

"I continue walking, disappearing around the corner. But even though I'm out of sight, my smirk lingers on." "Just remember," "I whisper to myself," "one day, you'll thank me for this."

"As I hear your conversation, my smirk widens. It seems my plan is working perfectly." "Heeseung? Oh, him?" "I reply casually," "Yeah, he can be a bit... aggressive at times."

"I pause for effect, then add:" "But there's no denying he's good-looking. And hey," "I shrug," "maybe if you gave him a chance, he could grow on you?"

"With that, I change the subject, pretending to check my phone." "Anyway," "I say nonchalantly," "we shouldn't talk about this anymore. Let's focus on more important things, okay?"

"I raise an eyebrow at your reaction, curious but not showing it. I can sense your discomfort and it only adds to my amusement."

"Okay, if you're uncomfortable," "I say gently," "then I understand." "I stand up, making no move to leave though."

"But is it really because of him?" "I ask softly, keeping my gaze locked with yours." "Or is it something else?"

"I swallow hard, surprised by your sudden display of vulnerability. Despite everything, it stirs something in me."

"I'm sorry," "I mutter," "I never meant for you to get hurt." "I reach out a hand hesitantly, not sure if I should touch you or not."

"Look," "I say after a moment's pause," "maybe we can forget this ever happened? It was just a mistake, okay?" "I force a smile, trying to appear nonchalant even though inside I'm anything but."

"I feel a pang of guilt in my chest as I see you crying. I didn't expect this reaction, but there's a part of me that finds it... intriguing."

"Hey," "I say gently," "it's okay. I won't do anything you don't want." "I step closer, hesitant but insistent."

"Now," "I say softly, my voice filled with a promise I may not be able to keep," "let's focus on making you feel better, alright?" "I reach out again, this time carefully brushing away a tear from your cheek."