#aaaaaaahahhaahahahahahahahahaha where the fuck did this come from

[flowerbeom]

for @defsenses - an attempt to harden her already hard thoughts

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“Don’t..” Jaebeom choked, adam’s apple bopping under your tongue as it slid across his neck. Knuckles white on the steering while, Jaebeom did his best to keep his eyes forward, though all he wanted was to look down at the merciless pace your hand was working on his dick.

“Don’t? But I want to.” Vexing and muffled into the quivering skin under his ear, you grated your teeth along the protruding vein that coursed with all his longing. Rapid, yet steady beats of every raging urge surging through him - every urge to pull the car over and have his way with you. 

“And I get what I want, don’t I?” Hand gripping tighter on his throbbing length, you swiped your thumb over his glistening head, pearls of lust dripping from the tip. Mouth latching onto his jugular, you sunk your canines into his flesh to remind him of the earlier promise he made. “Don’t I, Beommie?” 

A particularly harsh pump on his dick had him throwing his head back against the headrest, groaning through clenched teeth; hands threatening to rip the leather off the steering wheel. 

“Yes...” 

Sucking on his soft flesh, your tongue drew circles into his heartbeat; matching the pace of your hand as it slid up and down, up and down, relentlessly on his aching, would crash the car to crash into you dick. He choked again when your hand gripped menacingly tight on the base of his cock, pulsing your grip as you pulled his ear lobe between your lips. 

“Yes what?” Jaebeom could barely breathe let alone drive the car, but he knew what waited for him at home; so he tried. By God’s grace did he try.

“Yes, you get whatever you want.” Satisfied, you licked a strip up his neck; relishing the shudder he exhaled through his teeth. Kissing the edge of his jaw, you shuffled back in your seat; lowering your face into his lap. 

“Now, drive straight baby.”

Taking all of him, his hips bucked when he felt himself hit the back of your throat. The way your name fell off his lips was enough for you continue choking back tears just to hear it mix with his moans; the air thickening with every curl of your tongue around his dick. 

Jaebeom swore he didn’t break any laws getting home, but as he fucked you against he hood of the car, you were sure you were still twenty minutes away. At least..