For You

For You

by Jaewon

Summary:

After a tough gym session, you return home to your sex-addicted girlfriend Ryujin, who’s been waiting impatiently. You can’t resist trolling and ragebaiting her a little first, turning her desperate need into a heated, loving, semi-rough session that leaves you both satisfied.

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I pushed open the apartment door, sweat still cooling on my skin from the intense gym session. The bag felt heavy on my shoulder as I stepped inside, muscles tired but satisfied. Before I could even kick off my shoes properly, Ryujin appeared from the living room like she’d been waiting by the door.

She wore one of my oversized shirts and nothing else, her short hair messy in that effortlessly cool way only she could pull off. At twenty-four, Ryujin had this sharp, charismatic energy that always pulled me in, but when she was in one of her moods, it turned into pure hunger.

“You’re finally back,” she said, voice low as she pressed against me immediately. Her hands grabbed my tank top, pulling me closer. “I’ve been thinking about you for hours. Gym clothes look too good on you.”

I smirked, setting my bag down slowly. “Missed me that much? I just walked in the door, baby. Let me shower first.”

Ryujin’s eyes narrowed playfully. She knew I was teasing. “No. I need you now.” Her hand slid down to palm me through my shorts. “Don’t make me wait.”

I chuckled, gently pushing her hands away. “Whoa, easy there. What if I said I was too tired from leg day? Maybe we should just order food and watch something.”

Her expression shifted — that mix of frustration and arousal I loved to poke at. This was our little game. I was her favorite ragebaiter, and she secretly loved when I made her chase it.

“You’re joking, right?” she huffed, pushing me toward the couch. “I’ve been wet all afternoon thinking about your cock. Don’t troll me today.”

I sat down, still grinning. “I don’t know… I’m pretty sore. Might need a massage first. Or maybe I should make you beg a little.”

Ryujin straddled my lap instantly, grinding against me. “Please, baby. I need it. I’ve been touching myself waiting for you.” She kissed my neck, biting lightly. “Don’t be mean.”

I finally gave in a little, hands gripping her ass under the shirt. “Alright, but only because you asked so nicely.” I pulled her into a deep kiss, tongues sliding as she moaned into my mouth. My hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts through the thin fabric.

She wasted no time, sliding off my lap to pull my shorts down. My cock sprang free, already hard from her desperation. Ryujin wrapped her hand around me, stroking firmly as she looked up.

“Finally,” she breathed, then took me into her mouth. The blowjob was hungry and sloppy — exactly how I knew she liked it when she was this worked up. She sucked hard, head bobbing fast while her hand jerked the base. Spit dripped down my shaft as she took me deeper, gagging slightly but pushing through.

“Fuck, Ryujin… you’re addicted, aren’t you?” I groaned, hand in her short hair.

She pulled off just long enough to answer. “To you? Yes. Now stop talking and let me suck.”

I tugged her hair lightly, guiding her rhythm as she worked me. After a few minutes I pulled her up, flipping us so she was on the couch. I spread her legs and buried my face between them, licking and sucking her soaked pussy.

Ryujin moaned loudly, hips bucking against my tongue. “Yes… eat me, baby. I’ve been so empty without you.”

I licked her clit in fast circles, pushing two fingers inside her while she masturbated her swollen nub. She came quickly the first time, squirting on my tongue with a sharp cry, thighs shaking around my head.

But she wasn’t satisfied. “More,” she begged, pulling my hair to bring me up. “Fuck me now.”

I positioned myself between her legs and thrust in deep. The semi-rough pace felt perfect after teasing her. Ryujin wrapped her legs around me, nails digging into my back as I pounded into her.

“Harder,” she gasped. “I can take it.”

I gripped her hair, tugging it as I fucked her deeper on the couch. The sound of our bodies meeting filled the apartment. I sucked on her neck, leaving light marks while she moaned my name.

We changed positions — her riding me reverse so I could watch her ass bounce. She slammed down hard, chasing her pleasure. I pulled her hair from behind, making her arch as she rode.

“You’re such a good girl when you’re desperate,” I teased, still ragebaiting a little even now.

“Shut up and fill me,” she shot back, grinding faster. She came again, squirting around my cock as her walls clenched tight.

I flipped her onto all fours, taking her from behind with deep, powerful thrusts. One hand pulled her hair while the other smacked her ass lightly. Ryujin pushed back against me, loving the semi-rough treatment.

“Cum inside me,” she begged. “Please, baby. I need it.”

I buried myself deep and came hard, pumping thick ropes into her pulsing pussy. Ryujin trembled through another orgasm, milking me completely.

We collapsed together on the couch, breathing heavily. I pulled her into my arms, kissing her forehead softly as the roughness faded into gentle aftercare.

“You’re crazy, you know that?” I murmured, stroking her hair.

Ryujin laughed breathlessly, nuzzling into my chest. “Only for you. I can’t help it. When you come back from the gym all sweaty and strong… I lose my mind a little.”

I held her closer, rubbing her back. “I love that about you. Even when I troll you, it’s because I love seeing you like this — all needy and mine.”

We talked quietly for a long time after that. She told me how her day went, how she’d been restless waiting for me, and how these moments with me helped her unwind from her intense schedules. I shared details from my workout, how I’d been thinking about her the whole time too. The love between us felt warm and real, even after the heated sex.

Later we showered together, her hands gentle now as she helped wash me. In bed that night we went for another round — slower this time, with lots of eye contact and soft kisses. I ate her out again until she squirted, then let her ride me until we both came together, my cum filling her once more.

Ryujin fell asleep curled against me, leg thrown over mine, looking peaceful after all her desperate energy earlier. Being with a girl as passionate and addicted as her was exhausting sometimes, but it was also the best feeling in the world. I’d troll and tease her every day if it ended like this.

The End.