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Femdom Goeun for sure.
POV: 3rd Person
Goeun.. isn't good at sharing. At all. She's never shared anything with anyone except her sister, which means, she hasn't shared anything with anyone in a very long time. Especially not Kim Doki, her first, and only boyfriend.
Although Doki's had lovers before, he's deemed by them as boring, and rather mellow, and Goeun cannot disagree more - however, finder's keepers, and she's never letting this guy go. Her affection for him, like everyone within the Rainbow Taxi, was familial. Which was how it started, the affection of caring for everyone like they were family, because truly, this was their found family.
But after years of working together, it fostered into more for the certain Premium Taxi Driver, who, on the outside, was indifferent, but on the inside, the warmest heart for those around him, and even for strangers. Doki, who gives giddy smiles with a scrunched nose and hearty giggles.
And especially, Doki, who lets her tie him up and push him to his limit on his bed with his back arched so nicely in the dim lamp light. The driver's wrists are bound by a tie he's used for his disguise. The pattern is cute against his sweating palms, clasped by her small hand, while the other grips at his waist.
Her hips snap, and he moves along with it, face buried into a pillow, tears damping it with his moans muffled. "Kim Gisangnim.." She leans down, barely reaching his ear, but he shivers under her, feeling her chest against his back. As her thrusts slow, he whimpers at the torture, knees threatening to give out. "Did you enjoy how Prosecutor Kang looked at you?"
And when there's no answer with her next thrust - she knows she's being mean, because there's no way he could answer when she's slamming into him with a huge strap on - she releases his wrists, and instead pulls back his short locks.
It makes his back arch in a prettier way, and his whimper is all she needs to hear before he pulls himself out of her hand to shake his head, hanging low. "Ngh.. ahh no, no. I didn't-" His head is shoved down harshly, the pillow catching his fall. Doki's breath hitches when she hits the soft spot within his body, thighs trying to close yet open further - causing a spasm.
"So you knew she was looking?" What Ahn Goeun loves more than anything is to break the naive man beneath her until he sobs. "You wanted her to see you in the pretty suit?" The dress shirt he's wearing was discarded somewhere towards the entrance, and the shoes were probably thrown somewhere when they tripped. It's good his glasses landed somewhere else on the bed, because with how hard they're going, it might've broken in his face.
"N-no!.. I- I really didn't-"
Of course, Doki never notices anything. The man is awfully oblivious to people around him in terms of romantic interest. He's so kind, he thinks everyone good (unless proven otherwise) is also just as kind as himself. No one's sweet like that, like him. She plants multiple hickeys on his back, and shoves herself deeper so she's able to reach his neck.
Doki's legs truly give out then, leaving her to give him a smack on his bottom and make him flip over. His legs are spread wide, with his arms bound, he throws an arm over his eyes to cover his embarrassing face. Tears down his flushed cheeks, guilty, yet so pretty at the same time.
This way, she can see the ring around his erection, stopping him from coming. See how he bites down on his pretty bruised lips, and the muscles that are also covered in her marks. His nipples are perked, already bitten and bruised, but she leans down to bite harder, making him jolt, gasping.
"G-Goeun, ngh.."
Doki, even when dating Goeun (well, they're not into PDA or anything like that, so it's understandable) attracts both men and women. No matter how hard Doki tries not to, and doesn't even notice, Goeun does, and her possessiveness will not allow for it, leaving the man to beg and sob almost every night.
Prosecutor Kang is a common topic nowadays, so Goeun decides that today was her final straw. This was her man! She wasn't going to let someone look at him like that again.
The man's body is littered in marks, and when she pulls off the ring, he comes so hard the man practically arches off the bed with the loudest whimper she's ever heard him do. "You should learn to be less cute, baby. I don't know if I can let you go after that."
Hearing this, Doki seriously pulls himself away, and breaks free from the tight knot on his wrists. They leave faint bruises on his skin, but that's not what matters. He's able to break free, yet he's letting her play with him like this. And it makes Goeun smile even wider. "I- I really can't." His large hands are placed on her shoulders to keep her far away.
The driver's body twitches, and his hole flutters around the dildo with each inch she pulls out of him. His hands are completely limp, even when he tries to clean the mess with wet towels. She giggles at him, and he only frowns and sniffles. "Doki," she bats her lashes at him, and he freezes.
".. What."
".. Can I just place one beneath your ear, please? Just one more. I won't do anything else."
"..." They're silent, and she flutters them even more, tilting her head as though she was innocent, as if she's not wearing a 7 inch still with lube on it. "Fine." And she yips, climbing over his body, making sure to clean him as she runs her tongue over the sensitive spot under his ear.
The man writhes, and whimpers when she bites. True to her word, she lets him go, and cleans the rest while his legs struggle to bring him into the bathroom.
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"Just wear this! It'll be right under your collar, so it's not like anyone's gonna notice!"
"If they won't notice, why do I have to wear it?"
"Because it's pretty! And you'll look even prettier." The older blushes, it's something about younger lovers that drives his introvertedness to its end. The collar is clasped around his neck, just under his turtleneck, which does nothing in the warm weather - but he is going to be in an air-conditioned Taxi for a while, so he doesn't complain.
What Doki doesn't catch, is the hickey visible just right before the neck reaches, and he leaves. Goeun knows it's there, and is very proud of herself when Prosecutor Kang comes back with a new suspicion on their services and sees it.
She coughs, and his hands are in his pockets, wondering what was wrong this time around. The bruise is dark on his skin, but he must've been too tired to see it. But she does, and that's all that matters, because she keeps a distance, and so does everyone else.
When Doki rolls up his sleeves to help the engineers on his lunch break, he doesn't even realize the bruises are shown on his wrists, focused on the task at hand as Goeun looks at his backside as he bends. His knees go haywire for just a moment, spasming as he moves - Doki grits his teeth as he almost topples over, and the two engineers have to hide their own secondhand embarrassment.
".. I guess you've had a long night, Kim Gisangnim." Gyeongu pulls his sleeves down for him, and Jieon tells him to sit down.
"I'll get that for you - sorry, I guess we put too much on you." Doki's face is flushed red, and he's unable to look up again, focusing on his Kimbap like it's the most delicious thing he's eaten.
Goeun just giggles to herself like a maniac when a driver comes to give his fares to her to end his shift. The man looks at her like she's gone mad, but only she knows the joys of teasing the Premium Taxi Driver.
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Author's Note: I think the shipping community on them is a little too much, like we are in a TV show that doesn't even have Romance tagged, so it's unfair they're shipping that much, but I do get it because these 2 are so adorable