jjaehyunzs

[jjaehyunzs]

keep it quiet — k.dy

pairing: boyfriend!doyoung x f!reader wc: 1.2k genre and content: smut, some fluff, established relationship and light possessiveness (might be a second part featuring hc)

author's note: hiiiii :) im new here (to writing hehe) english is not my first language so im sorry if there’s any mistake, feel free to point them out if you notice anything. also im doyoung and jaehyun biased, so expect lots of content about them here. hope you enjoy! kisses!

i was buried in paperwork, trying to finish up an office report, when my phone buzzed beside me. glancing over, i saw a message from doyoung lighting up the screen, instantly pulling my attention away from work.

hi baby

heyy, what’s up?

are you coming today?

yeah, just let me finish work and i'll be there. are you done with practice?

just a quick review and we'll be done too

i tried to finish work faster, i was so eager to see him. it had been almost two weeks in a row since we last met, and i missed him so much. so, i did my best to wrap up my responsibilities.

once i was done, i gathered all my stuff and headed to the dorms where he was staying, since they were closer to the company and he had a lot of work lately. i finally arrived at the dorms and was immediately welcomed by haechan, who ran up to me with a big smile and hugged me.

“noona!” he almost screamed, his voice filled with excitement, making doyoung come out of his room with a curious expression.

“haechanie…! how’ve you been?” i asked, smiling as i gently caressed his hair”

"so tired" he sighed and leaned against my touch.

“oh, poor baby…” i withdrew my hand from his head, noticing his disappointed expression. with a small smile, i lifted the big bag i was carrying. “here, i brought you something”

“what is it?” he took the bag from my hand and peeked inside. it was food from their favorite bbq place, i had stopped by and bought it for the guys. “oh, noona, thank you!” he hugged me again, this time a little tighter.

“okay… enough” doyoung, who had been watching everything from afar, walked over and gently pulled me out of haechan’s arms.

“you know, hyung? it wouldn’t kill you to be a little more sharing…” he said, gripping the bag and eagerly looking inside.

“sharing…? my girlfriend?” he scoffed, raising an eyebrow.

“yeah…” he said with a shrug, then turned around and left us to go to the kitchen.

“huh!” doyoung huffed, looking very bewildered. i didn’t think much about it and went to hug doyoung.

“hi…” i murmured, resting my head on his neck. his skin was warm, and he smelled fresh and clean, like he had just stepped out of the shower. “mmm… you smell so nice” he smiled and wrapped his arms around me, and together, we walked to his room.

moments later, we were cuddled up in bed, wrapped in each other’s warmth. doyoung’s presence was intoxicating, his touch sending shivers down my spine as he pulled me closer. my heart pounded in my chest, caught between the desire for more and the lingering hesitation at the back of my mind. the quiet hum of voices from the living room reminded me that we weren’t alone.

“mmm… doie…” i whimpered.

“what?” he murmured against my skin, his lips trailing soft kisses down my neck while his hands roamed over my body.

“we… we should stop” my voice was shaky as he slid his hands to my hips.

“why? doesn’t it feel good?” he mumbled, still pressing gentle kisses along my neck.

“no… it feels so nice, but…”

“but…?” his grip on my hips tightened slightly, his thumbs tracing slow, deliberate circles against my skin.

“it’s… the guys are out there. they might hear us”

he paused for a moment before leaning in again, his voice low and teasing. “let them hear”

“but doyoung…” i murmured as he rocked his hips against mine

“please, baby, we’ve barely seen each other… i missed you” his voice was soft, almost needy.

i sighed. i missed him too. we had been working so hard lately that we barely had any time together.

“you just have to be quiet, can you?” he finally looked at me, his eyes filled with desperation—almost pleading.

“i guess… i could be quiet…” i barely finished my sentence before i felt him stripping my shorts and panties down in one swift motion. my breath hitched, but i didn’t protest, i was already so wet after an hour of heated kisses and teasing touches that i didn’t need any prep.

he pulled out his length, running it along my entrance, his movements slow and deliberate.

“please…” i whimpered, shifting under him.

“i thought you didn’t want this.” his voice was laced with amusement, but his teasing only made me more desperate. i was about to reply when i felt him pushing in, slowly, stretching me inch by inch.

“doyoung!” i grumbled, gripping his arms. he just looked at me innocently, as if he wasn’t balls deep inside.

i huffed. “you’re doing this on purpose.” i shot him a glare. “how am i supposed to be quiet when you do that?”

he chuckled and began to move inside me, sending waves of pleasure through my body. being deprived of his touch for so long had been unbearable, but in this moment, it felt entirely worth it. then without warning, thrust in deeper, making my back arch. “you’re supposed to be quiet, baby.” his tone was calm, almost mocking, and that’s when i realized i had been making noise without even noticing.

his hips snapped against mine, his rhythm relentless. “no being loud, darling. we don’t want to get caught, right?”

i bit my lip, trying to stifle my moans. the thrill of having to stay quiet only heightened my pleasure.

“you want us to get caught, don’t you?” he whispered, his voice dripping with mischief. his words sent a shiver down my spine, and the thought alone made me clench around him. his lips curled into a smirk. “oh yeah? you want them to hear? hear how good i’m fucking you…?”

“ngh… doie…” i gasped.

“answer me, pretty” his thrusts deepened, demanding a response.

“yes…” i finally admitted, my voice barely above a breath. “i want them to know…”

“that’s right, baby. i’m fucking you so good, you can barely think straight…” he murmured, his voice dripping with satisfaction. one of his hands slipped down to my clit, moving in slow, steady circles.

i slapped a hand over my mouth, desperate to muffle my moans. he chuckled at the sight, then pressed his thumb harder, moving even faster. “doie… i can’t… slow down, please…” i whimpered.

he didn’t listen. instead, he sped up his movements, relentless. “f-fuck…” i gasped, my fingers digging into his back, leaving red trails in their wake. he hissed at the sensation but didn’t stop.

“i’m gonna…”

“do it, baby… cum for me”

with those words, the tight knot in my belly unraveled. pleasure surged through me, my toes curling as waves of ecstasy washed over my body. he swallowed my moans with a deep kiss, silencing me.

he kept moving, chasing his own release, his thrusts growing erratic as he pushed me into overstimulation. a final, sharp gasp left his lips as warmth flooded inside me.

breathless, he collapsed against me, his lips trailing soft kisses along my neck. “that was… fucking amazing”

“fuck, it was” my mind was still hazy, but then a sudden thought made my eyes widen. “i just hope they didn’t hear anything”

he only laughed.

“what?” i asked, doubtful.

“i’m not so sure about that”

“i was quiet!” i argued, but he only gave me a look, one that said i was lying.

i sighed. “well… i tried to be”

he smirked before pressing a soft kiss to my lips. “come on, let’s get cleaned up and rest”

i was about to leave the dorms with doyoung following behind me when I spotted haechan and jaehyun playing in the living room. they glanced at us, exchanging a knowing look, before turning back to their game as if nothing had happened.

“fuck” i muttered once we were in my driveway. “do you think they heard us?” i turned to doyoung, worry written all over my face.

“they might have…” he said, smiling.

“this isn’t funny”

“no, it’s not” he replied, though the grin never left his face. doyoung leaned in, pressing a soft kiss against my lips before saying goodbye