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bts-visualkings · 6 years ago

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J-Hope One-shot

Hello.

This is my first official fan fiction. Let me say that I am not a writer nor is English my first language. Please understand.

Anyway I hope you enjoy this.

Disclaimer! It’s not suitable for younger audiences.

Genre: smut, 18+

Words: 2.278

Pairing: Hoseok x reader

It was an intense day. Too much work for my liking. My boss practically squeezed the life out of me, running all the errands for him. From the six in the morning, there was no stopping. Here I was, in the last company that I had to do some business. It was BigHit entertainment. Of course I know which group is in this company. It would be stupid of me if I didn’t know. BTS. The group which I admired and gave me hope a lot of the times. Yes, I was nervous. I approached the info desk and told the lady where I am from, what my business is here and who I need. She called someone. I was waiting patiently and someone, what looked like one of the managers came and assisted me to the dance practice room. I found that odd, but didn’t question it. My imaginary question was answered though, because the person that led me to the practice room said the person I was looking for was in here. So we both went in and indeed there was one other person there. They both greeted each other and I bowed. I told what I was here for and handed the papers to the person. He was also one of the managers, but was specified for something, I didn’t know exactly what and it was not my place to ask. The manager told me he would work on the papers immediately and it would take around an hour. He also told me, that I can’t walk around the company, but can wait either here inside the practice room or in the hallway. He also explained where the bathroom is. I thanked him and they both left the room. This practice room was so spacious and I already imagined myself dancing here. It didn’t help that the music was turned on and some foreign hip hop / rap song was playing. I couldn’t help myself, but to take my shoes off and started dancing to the beat. Dance always relaxed me and it made me able to think properly. I closed my eyes and completely let go of my worries as I intensely danced to the beat. The song finished and I immediately heard clapping. Oh no. I am in so much trouble now, I thought to myself. I slowly opened my eyes, ready for whatever the consequences would be. But who I saw in the mirror shocked me. My heart clenched. It was no other than Jung Hoseok himself. I turned around and he was already walking towards me. “Wooah, you dance so amazingly.” I shyly smiled and bowed. “Thank you.” I replied. I didn’t know how to continue, but luckily he did it for me. “So I have never seen you before, are you new here?” “Oh no, amm…I am from another company. I-I just brought something here… and will leave soon.” I answered stuttering so much. I couldn’t believe how good looking he was. Even more in person. He was literally glowing. “I am so sorry for dancing, I know I shouldn’t have.” I bowed again, feeling how my cheeks burned from embarrassment. “I will leave and wait for the manager in the hallway.” I said and started walking towards the door. “Wait!” I heard from behind me. “You don’t have to go, just wait in here. You won’t bother me. Actually you could help me by watching.” Hoseok said and I immediately turned around to look at him. Nothing in his posture indicated that he was joking. “Can I really stay?” He nodded. “Thank you.” I said to him as I placed myself on the floor next to the wall. He put some music on and started dancing. He was so mesmerizing. I couldn’t believe that Hoseok danced in front of me. I could see him, in person, like he was literally right there. I could only imagine how many fans would kill to be in the same position as me this moment. I didn’t miss a single move he did. He is a sight I would never get tired of watching. But suddenly my head started hurting. Stress and pressure got to me. I held my head in my hands and shut my eyes, waiting for the pain to pass. I didn’t notice that Hoseok approached me. “Are you okay?” He asked worriedly. I simply nodded and my pain eventually passed, so I slowly opened my eyes and looked up. Hoseok was only a few centimetres away from me, also sitting on the floor. He grabbed my hand “Are you sure that you are okay? That looked painful.” I could see that he was genuinely worried. “Yes, yes. It’s nothing major, it happens quite often. It’s just I probably didn’t drink enough water and since I am so stresses today it resulted like this.” Hoseok immediately got up and went outside for what seemed like not even a minute. He had a bottle of water in his hand and handed it to me. ”Here, please, drink it up. Can’t let you dehydrate here when you are with me.” My eyes almost got teary from his kindness. “Thank you once again.” I drank almost the whole bottle and just plain water helped me so much. I smiled at him and put my thumb up, to show that I am fine now. “Do you want to dance with me?” I was hesitant at first, since he was a dancing genius. But I agreed anyway. We both got up and Uptown funk by Bruno Mars came on. It was such a bright and up beat song to dance to. We joked around and showed different moves to each other. We laughed a lot. The song finished and Maluma’s Felices los 4 came on. I was surprised that they had this song. When I turned to Hoseok, he was already giving his hand for me to grab. It was a song to dance in pair. I got closer and we started dancing. No one spoke up. We danced together like we practiced for years. We were dancing so close it was getting painful not to touch him elsewhere. The entire time we had the eye contact and no one was looking away. It was becoming an intense atmosphere, air around was becoming hot and hard to breathe. The song finished, but nobody broke the contact nor moved. “You know…” He gently stroked my cheek. “I could help you with that stress, make you feel more relaxed.” He said in a low voice. “I would love that.” I said back, afraid my voice would crack or break. There was too much sexual tension. Hoseok leaned in and kissed me. Passionately. With same passion I kissed back. We kissed for a few minutes, my mind not be able to comprehend that an idol Jung Hoseok was kissing me. It was too much at that moment. All I knew that I wanted him. We were clearly both adults, both needy and wanted this. He squatted a little to grab me by the thighs and lifted me up. He carried me to the nearest wall and pressed me against it. Not for even a second did we break the kiss. The tension was only growing. All of a sudden he started placing his lips below my mouth, making a path to my neck. He left wet kisses and light bites. I moaned at that action and squeezed his shoulder. He put me down and lowly whispered “Take it off.” I took off all of my clothes and he took off all of his. Now we were standing in front of each other completely naked. “Fuck, you are beautiful.” He said, completely mesmerized by your body. “You are even more beautiful.” I said back and touched his torso. He really was beautiful. I couldn’t stop looking at him. We kissed again and he pressed me against the wall, just this time I was standing. He was quite taller than me and that gave me a feeling of security. He started going down. First he was kissing my neck, and then he kissed his path to my breasts and played with them. He twisted, squeezed, sucked, kissed them. I was trying to suppress my moans, but it felt so good. He kissed his way even more down, through my tummy to my intimate part. When he kissed my vagina, I gasped, hard. This was all surreal. He teased me with his tongue and his thumb pressing on my clitoris. Now I couldn’t hold in my moans anymore. I looked straight, there was a mirror and I could see us in it. The realization of what I was doing hit me. I felt guilty. I knew it was wrong, but it felt so, so good. “Hoseok, we shouldn’t…aaah…be doing this. The mana-manager…fuck, mmmm… could come any minute.” He looked up at me. “Are you sure you want to stop?” As he said that, he pushed a finger inside me. I moaned. He started slowly pumping it in and out. I could barely look at him, because the pleasure was so pleasantly painful. “Oh, please go faster.” I said with pleading eyes. “With pleasure.” He said. He added another finger and started pumping in and out at fast pace. It was too much, too intense. The intense feeling came over me and my orgasm was so intense already, that it made me shake a little. As my orgasm calmed down, I motioned him to stand up. I turned us around, so that he would be pressed against the wall. I also kissed my way, from his lips to his hard penis. I was on my knees in front of him and looked up at him. I grabbed his penis in my hand and stroked it slowly, looking at his face, observing what was pleasurable for him. I leaned in and licked the tip of his penis. He growled a little. I took him whole in my mouth, still looking up. I started bobbing my head and I could hear Hoseok’s moans. He put his hand in my hair, motioning me to go faster. And I did. I went as fast as I could, always taking him as much as I could. Suddenly he said “Stop! Or I’m going to cum already and I want to fuck you before.” I took him out of my mouth and nodded. I stood up, as he went to his bag quickly, to grab a condom from his wallet. He was back so fast, that before I could prepare myself he pressed my front, boobs, head and stomach into the wall. He put condom on his penis and stood behind me. He was holding me still with one hand on my back. He positioned himself and entered me. He went slowly, so that he wouldn’t hurt me. I moaned so loudly that I had to bit my own hand to quiet myself down. I could hear him curse under his breath and saying how good I felt. And so he picked up the pace. He was going in and out so fast and so intensely, that even though I was biting my hand, it didn’t help that I had to scream a few times. My second orgasm washed over me and I shook intensely. My legs almost gave in as he pulled out of me. But Hoseok grabbed me, preventing me from falling and turned me over. He kissed me, with so much passion that it was driving me insane. He squatted once again, picking me up by my thighs, pressed my back against the wall. He entered me in that position and I could feel him even deeper than before. Now I cursed a few times and squeezed his shoulders so hard, because the feeling was too much. He was fucking me so hard, that my third orgasm came over me even more intensely and I shook so much. Hoseok was holding me and I was shaking, but he admired the beauty of that. Squeezing my vagina around his penis triggered his own orgasm and with one last thrust he came inside the condom. For a solid minute we stayed still in that position, breathing heavy, trying to get a hold of ourselves. He pulled out of me and placed me on the floor. My legs couldn’t hold me, so he gently placed me on the floor so that I was sitting now and went to his bag. He grabbed a towel and that little water I left in a bottle. He poured some water on the towel and started cleaning me. No words were spoken. Just glances and small smiles were exchanged. I was so grateful that he cleaned me a little. Then he cleaned himself. He helped me stand up and gathered my clothes and handed them to me. We both put our clothes on, still in silence. As we were now clothed, we looked at each other once again and now I felt self-conscious. What if he thinks that I am easy or he didn’t like it. So many questions ran through my mind. “That was really great.” He spoke up and winked at me. I blushed. At that moment the manager came back. Luckily he didn’t come back during sex. He gave me the papers back and explained some stuff to me. He the excused himself and asked Hoseok if he could show me the way out. Hoseok nodded. As the manager left and I prepared myself to leave, Hoseok spoke up again. “Hey, you never told me your name.”

The end.

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