#jay ;;

[honeybelleee]

for you i’d bleed | p.js

req ( anon & my bae @kpopiedictionary ) : down bad boyfriend jay fighting someone who talked bad about you in your absence + passionate sex but dom!y/n

pairings - jay x fem!reader

genre - established relationship, dom!y/n x sub downbad!jay, smut (MDNI), fluff

warnings - lower case intended, fighting, jay getting injured, mention of blood, heavy oral (m receiving), pwp, y/n getting objectified

1,3 ++ wc ! masterlist

jay had never imagined he’d be fighting to defend y/n from someone so close to him, but the bitter reality hit when his friend’s careless mouth spewed inappropriate, lewd remarks about y/n in her absence.

the argument flared quickly, blazing like a fire out of control. jay’s friend, wearing a smug, dismissive grin, shrugged off jay’s fury as if y/n were meaningless a joke.

"why are you getting so worked up man?" his friend sneered. "if she wasn’t your girl, i’d fuck that pussy real good. she’s got a body that—”

“don’t,” jay interrupted, his voice low and dangerous. “don’t talk about her like that. you have no idea who she is, and you clearly don’t respect her.”

his friend scoffed, crossing his arms. “come on jay, it’s just a joke. lighten up. it’s not like she’d ever even find out i said anything.”

jay stepped closer, fury flashing in his eyes. “that’s not the point. if you think I’m going to let you talk about my girlfriend like that, you’re dead wrong.”

“oh, so now you’re gonna act all tough? over a few words? you used to be fun, bro,” his friend taunted, raising his eyebrows in mock amusement.

jay’s patience finally snapped. “a real friend wouldn’t disrespect the woman i love,” he said through gritted teeth, “and a real man wouldn’t need to put someone down like this to feel big.”

jay's fists clenched, his blood boiling at the blatant disrespect toward someone he cherished. he couldn’t ignore it, couldn’t just let it slide. his friend’s sick remarks and arrogant stance only spurred jay on until he couldn’t hold back anymore.

with a surge of anger, jay threw the first punch, connecting with his friend’s jaw. the impact left him stumbling, but he recovered, lashing back and landing a wild swing that split jay's lip. ignoring the pain, jay lunged forward, grabbing his friend by the collar and slamming him into the wall, “if I ever hear you talk about her again, i’ll fucking kill you. understood?”

the friend, suddenly realizing the depth of jay’s anger, muttered, “alright… fine. i’m sorry. i went too far.”

jay stormed off, his mind racing as he headed straight for y/n's place. as he reached her apartment, he hesitated, his hand hovering over the doorbell. his face was bruised and bloodied, and he didn't want to scare her. but the door swung open before he could change his mind, and there she was, looking concerned and beautiful in her silk robe.

"jay, what happened?" she asked, her voice filled with worry.

he tried to smile, but the pain from his split lip made it more of a grimace. "just a little disagreement with a friend."

y/n's eyes widened as she took in his battered appearance. "oh baby, come in! we need to get you cleaned up."

jay followed her inside, feeling a mix of shame and desire. he knew he had overreacted, but the thought of that guy disrespecting y/n had made his blood boil.

in the bathroom, y/n gently guided him to the sink, her touch soft and soothing. she ran a damp cloth over his face, wiping away the blood and grime. her fingers were gentle as she dabbed at the cut above his eyebrow, her breath warm against his skin.

"does it hurt?" she asked, her voice low and concerned.

"not as much as my pride," jay replied, his voice hoarse with emotion.

y/n's eyes locked with his, and in that moment, something shifted between them. she could see the hurt and anger in his eyes, but also a raw, primal desire. her heart raced as she realized the effect she had on him.

"you fought for me," she whispered, her voice laced with a mixture of awe and arousal.

jay nodded, unable to speak as the emotions overwhelmed him. he had always been the protective type, but this was different. the thought of someone sexualizing y/n had sent him into a blind rage.

y/n's fingers trailed down his jaw, her touch electric as she caressed his bruised face.

"you're so beautiful when you're angry," she murmured, her breath hot against his ear.

jay shivered at her touch, his body responding to her words. he had always been the dominant one in their relationship, but now, as she stood before him, her eyes burning with desire, he felt a surge of submission.

"y/n, i..." he began, but she placed a finger on his lips, silencing him.

"shh," she whispered, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "let me take care of you."

with that, she dropped to her knees before him, her hands sliding up his thighs, her touch sending shivers through his body. jay's breath caught in his throat as he felt her fingers brush against the bulge in his pants.

"i want to make you feel good," she whispered, her voice throaty with desire.

"let me show you how much i appreciate what you did for me."

jay groaned as she unbuttoned his jeans, his cock springing free, hard and throbbing. y/n's eyes widened at the sight of his thick, erect shaft, her lips parting in anticipation.

"you're so hard for me baby," she purred, her voice filled with satisfaction.

she leaned forward, her breath hot against the tip of his cock, and then she took him into her mouth, her lips sliding down his length. jay's eyes rolled back in his head as pleasure surged through his body. y/n's mouth was warm and wet, her tongue swirling around his sensitive head, driving him wild.

she sucked him with a passion he had never experienced before, her hands gripping his thighs as she took him deeper into her throat. jay's hands clenched into fists as he struggled to hold back his orgasm, wanting to prolong this moment of pure ecstasy.

"fuck, y/n," he groaned, his voice hoarse with desire. "your mouth feels so fucking good."

y/n moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through him. she pulled back, her lips glistening with his precum, and looked up at him with a wicked smile.

"i want you to fuck my face," she whispered, her eyes daring him to take control.

jay's heart pounded as he realized she was giving him permission to be rough, to take what he wanted. he placed his hands on her head, his fingers tangling in her hair, and began to thrust gently at first, but soon the primal urge took over, and he was pounding into her mouth with abandon.

y/n's moans and gasps fueled his desire, her hands gripping his hips, urging him on. her tongue danced against his shaft, her lips tight around him, and he could feel her throat constricting around his cock as he plunged deeper.

"oh baby i'm gonna cum," he grunted, his body tensing as the orgasm built.

y/n's eyes flashed with excitement, and she pulled back, her hand wrapping around his shaft, stroking him in rhythm with her mouth. jay's body convulsed as he exploded, his cum shooting into her mouth, down her throat, and over her lips. she swallowed eagerly, sucking him dry, her eyes never leaving his.

as he caught his breath, y/n stood, her body flushed and her lips glistening with his release. she pressed herself against him, her breasts pressing into his chest, and kissed him deeply, sharing the taste of his cum.

"i love you," he whispered, his voice hoarse.

y/n smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "i love you too, ready for round two?”

jay will bleed for u if u like/comment/reblog!

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[paarksunghoon]

https://x.com/venusyearwood/status/1854732444768858540?s=46&t=NrxIrEbb07Ubj-rzdh7oCg THIS WITH JAY — im thinking softdom!jay, lots and lots of flirting and being handsy and making out, reader is on jay’s lap he’s buried in her neck leaving marks and she’s starting to unbutton his shirt and unconsciously grinding her hips, he can’t take it anymore and drags her home and breeds her all night

oh you’re speaking my language…I pictured a cocktail bar for this

***

It’s not that anyone is really paying attention to either of you in this place anyway. Jay’s got a hold on your thigh while the rest of your friends chatter amongst themselves with enough alcohol in their systems to forget their surroundings and anything but the conversation at hand.

It’s the first time in a long time that he’s got you like this—away from the stress of life and the hustle of working hours. He knows far too well what it means to be preoccupied with things that don’t matter and seeing you in a little black dress and those high heels you love wearing so much makes him hold onto you that much tighter.

He’s got his thumb rubbing against the skin of your thigh the entire night but it does nothing to quell the building arousal you feel as you pulsate beside him. You don’t even know if Jay is doing it on purpose but it garners a reaction out of you, and you find that you’re barely able to hold onto the cocktail glass as you listen to your friends talk and chime in every once in a while. Jay’s touch is enough to get you to a sensation that feels an awful lot like being drunk even if you aren’t.

“Having fun?” Jay whispers in your ear. You love when he leans his head down to whisper in your ear. It makes you feel like you’re the only person he sees.

“Yeah. I really missed going to places like these.”

“You look beautiful too, baby.” Jay squeezes your thigh and hums. “That dress…you look phenomenal.”

The heat from his compliment and alcohol makes your cheeks flush. You stutter when you respond to him. “Thank you.” He laughs under his breath and squeezes your thigh, hand lodged between them as if to keep you sitting right next to him. Not that you’d want to be anywhere else anyway. You squeeze him with your thigh subconsciously when his warm breath ghosts the shell of your ear.

Jay seems to like that. He squeezes you back. “Are you doing okay, baby?”

You nod. “Mhm. Just fine.”

“Really? You seem a little tense.”

“N-No. Not tense. I’m fine.”

He squeezes your thigh again. “Needy little thing.” Jay pushes his hand up your legs until you spread them far enough to seem inconspicuous. The tips of his fingers touch you where you need him the most and he bites back a moan when he feels just how wet you are. “Knew it.”

“Jay! Our friends are right in front of us.”

He doesn’t stop sliding his fingers against your covered folds. “And? They’re too busy paying attention to each other.” You clamp your legs shut and Jay nods, scouring the room until he finds a secluded, dark area with a partition that separates from the main room.

Jay stands up and holds his hand out for you. His muscular arm is concealed by the button down he wears and yet his muscles almost stretch the fabric until it’s taught. Your own arms cling onto his as you follow him through the maze of people and when you look back to your friends, they haven’t noticed you two have gone missing.

The partition hides away a single drink tray on top of a metal table opposite of a wooden bench. It’s secluded enough for your satisfaction and Jay turns around once the two of you are out of sight and cups your jaw with his hands when he kisses you like you’re a delicate glass he doesn’t want to break. His lips are so soft and plump and the way he’s rubbing your cheeks with his thumb makes you feel something akin to being on cloud nine. It doesn’t help that he looks like the pinnacle of sex once he pulls away, eyes looking down at you through his long lashes as he paces himself.

He sits down on the bench and beckons you over his lap. You don’t particular care that your dress has ridden up your body and pools midway up your ass. His large hands come to grip you from behind as you make yourself comfortable on him.

“Pretty baby,” he whispers in your ear as he peppers kisses down the column of your neck. The sensation makes your toes curl and you clutch at his chest for support. “I missed you this week. Felt like an eternity.”

“I-I missed you too.” You breathe it out much like a quiet moan. “Missed your lips.”

“Yeah?” Jay licks up your juncture before sucking on your jawline where it meets your earlobe. “What else did you miss?”

Your hands spread all across his chest and the hard muscle underneath makes you much wetter than you already are. The gentle touch of your fingers against his buttons makes him look up at you from where he is on your neck. He’s already got a few buttons undone but you’re craving to see more of him and unbutton another.

“Missed your body…”

Jay spreads his legs wider when he starts to feel your hips rolling against his slacks. You move so slowly that he doesn’t think you register what you’re doing, but the way your fingers spread open his button down makes him think you want more than he’s offering right now.

“Oh yeah? What part of my body.”

“Mouth, fingers, cock…”

You don’t look at him when you say it. You stare at his semi-exposed chest and continue to grind up against him. He’s so hard in his pants that he involuntarily pushes his hips up against you.

“I can tell.” Jay brings his hand to brush your bottom lip with his thumb and cradles your cheek when you finally look at him. “You’re so cute when you get needy.”

You push your covered lap down on his. “I can’t help it. You look so good tonight and I’m having a hard time keeping my hands to myself.”

“You’re one to talk, baby.”

In an abrupt motion, Jay hoists you off of his body and pulls the hem of your dress down to appear decent and does his best to adjust his aching dick to look presentable. You whine beside him but Jay merely grips your ass as he silences to with a kiss.

“Be good for me, yeah?”

“But I need you.”

“I need you too, baby. Let me take you home. I’ll come inside you as many times as you want.”

[innieseong]

“𝐂𝐚𝐭 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐫”

✧꡴ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 - 𝐝𝐨𝐦!𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝!𝐣𝐚𝐲 𝐱 𝐬𝐮𝐛!𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

✧꡴ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 - 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 (𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭)

✧꡴ 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 - 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠

✧꡴ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓 - 𝟐.𝟏𝐊

✧꡴ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 - 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 (𝐝𝐮𝐡𝐡), 𝐂𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱, (𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬!) 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 (?), 𝐒𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐞, 𝐃𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤, (𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐭), 𝐑𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐞𝐱

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 - 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐉𝐚𝐲, 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝.

✢ - 𝟏𝟖+ , 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝; 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐍𝐈

✢ - 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧

𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦.

✢ - @innieseong

✧꡴ - 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 - 𝐎𝐮𝐮𝐮, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐬. 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐞 :𝟑 (𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 :𝟑)

✧꡴

You and Jay had already planned this night for the past week. You guys were going to watch a movie, specifically Venom, eat Pizza and maybe even take a walk outside, but that was if the weather was perfect.

Let’s just those plans didn’t go according as planned.

Jay grunts as he tries to focus on the paperwork in front of him, the warm sensation of Y/N’s cunt wrapped around his cock making concentrating difficult. The way you kept clenching and slightly grinding against him was driving him wild and the way your breast were pressing against his chest. He almost let his wild thoughts win, but he wasn’t going to let you win so easily.

He keeps his gaze on his paper work, annoyed at your distraction. He gives your hip a warning squeeze. "Fuck, Y/N...you're making it real fucking difficult to focus here," Jay groans under his breath, clenching his jaw as he tries to keep his eyes trained on the documents in front of him.

The insistent squeezing and grinding of your pussy around his throbbing cock is pure torture, making it nearly impossible for him to think straight. Every movement sends jolts of pleasure coursing through his body.

He lets out a shaky exhale, his grip on your hips tightening possessively. Jay knows he should put a stop to this, send you on your way so he can focus. But the feel of your soft, warm body pressed against him, the slick heat enveloping his aching cock...it's just too damn good.

He bites back a guttural moan as you clench particularly hard around him.

You whimper softly as you keep your mouth shut, knowing that a moan will slip out. Your hole was so slicked and wet that you could feel every inch and vein of Jays cock and it was far too much for you. You always knew Jay was gifted in many ways but nothing can ever compete with how massive he was. Getting fed up and tired, you grind down on him again, full on knowing what would happen.

The room falls silent accept for the sound of your needy panting and the obscene wet sounds of his cock moving in your sopping pussy. Your arousal is thick on your thighs, dripping down them and onto the floor. His cock is stretching you wide open, the tip kissing your womb with every slow grind of your hips.

“Easy there, love... I know you're dripping for it, but I've got actual work to do here. Can't have you distracting me with that greedy little pussy of yours.” Jay growls in your ear, even as his hips give an involuntary jerk, driving himself impossibly deep.

The scent of your arousal is thick in the air, heavy and intoxicating. It fills his nostrils with each breath, a dizzying perfume that makes his head swim with desire. The paperwork blurs before his eyes as all his blood seems to rush south, gathering in his hard, aching cock nestled deep inside your hot, slick heat.

You decided enough was enough and leaned up and placed a soft kiss where his neck and shoulder connected. He lets out a low groan as your lips brush against his neck, your soft kiss igniting sparks beneath his skin. His hips twitch involuntarily, cock throbbing inside you.

Every instinct screams at him to throw the papers aside, bend you over the desk, and fuck you senseless right then and there. To pound into you with wild abandon until you're both gasping and shaking, seeing stars. But he grits his teeth and forces himself to stay put, determined to get this work done before giving in to his baser urges.

“Fuck, Y/N...” he breathes, voice strained with restraint. “Why can’t you be good for me? Hm?”

One hand slides up your thigh, fingers digging into the supple flesh possessively. “Once this is over... I'm going to bend you over this desk and fuck you so hard, you’ll feel me for days... Just sit here for 20 minutes and I’m all yours, yeah?”

You hesitate before nodding slowly.

“That’s a good girl,” he murmurs, placing a gentle kiss on your shoulder. “Just stay put for me, yeah? I almost have this done...”

Twenty minutes feels like an eternity as you sit there impaled on your husbands thick cock, your arousal dripping steadily down his shaft Each passing second is agony as your body aches for more, for the friction and pleasure that only his hips moving against yours can provide.

You try to distract yourself by watching him work, admiring the way his muscles flex and shift beneath his shirt as he scribbles away at his reports. The way his brow furrows in concentration, those full lips pressed into a thin line as he fights to maintain his focus.

But all it does is make you want him more. Make you wonder what those lips would feel like trailing kisses down your neck, your chest, your stomach... Make you imagine those strong hands roaming your body, squeezing and caressing and bringing you to the brink of ecstasy over and over again.

By the time the twenty minutes are up, you're practically vibrating with need, your core clenching desperately around his cock as if trying to pull him deeper inside. He sets his pen down with a soft click and looks down at you, his piercing brown eyes rake hungrily over your naked body, drinking in every curve and swell as he finally sets down his pen. The anticipation has been building for so long, the heat between you almost unbearable.

He stands swiftly, large hands gripping your hips and easily lifting you up. With a firm turn, he bends you over the desk, your cheek pressed against the cool wood. His calloused palms skim over your sides, down to your hips, holding you in place as he nudges your legs further apart.

“Look at this perfect ass”, he purrs, giving your ass a firm smack, the stinging slap echoes through the room and you can't help the needy whimper that escapes your lips. “Gonna fuck you so deep, you'll feel me at the back of your throat.”

He presses his body flush against your ass, his hard length throbbing insistently against your slick folds. Hot breath ghosts over the shell of your ear as he lines himself up, the swollen head of his leaking cock nudging against your entrance.

"Beg for it, Y/N," he growls, fingers digging into your hips. "Beg me to fuck this tight little cunt."

His hips roll in a slow, teasing grind, the thick ridge of his shaft dragging along your wet slit. Your body trembles with the effort of holding back, your hands gripping the edge of his desk. You're so close, you can practically feel him inside you. All you have to do is beg.

“Please, Jay. Please fuck me...” You pant, pushing your hips back against him desperately. “I need it so bad... Need your big cock stretching me open, filling me up, I'm begging you. Fuck your slutty little wife hard and deep. Ruin me for anyone else, Make me yours!”

He hums, satisfied.

“Your desperate pleas are music to my ears, love. Such a good girl, begging so sweetly for my cock.” He purrs, one hand sliding up your spine to tangle in your hair, pulling your head back.

With his other hand, he grips your hips bruisingly tight, fingers digging into your flesh as he lines himself up. The blunt head of his cock catches on your entrance, slick with your arousal.

He rocks his hips forward, pushing into you inch by excruciating inch. Your walls stretch deliciously around his girth, fluttering and clenching as he fills you completely.

“F-Fuck, you're so tight. So perfect. I’m gonna fuck this pussy raw, Y/N. Gonna make you mine.”

With a final snap of his hips, he buries himself to the hilt inside you, balls slapping against your clit. He sets a brutal pace, pounding into you with deep, powerful thrusts that shake the desk beneath you.

Fingers deep into your hips, he holds you in place as he pounds into you relentlessly. The obscene slap of skin on skin echoes through the room, mixing with your wanton cries.

“I can feel you throbbing around me, Clenching down like you wanna milk my dick dry, shit Y/N” He pants, thrusting up into you with short, sharp jabs of his hips. The head of his cock kisses your cervix with each thrust, making you see stars.

He groans, sweat beading on his brow as he fights to maintain control. The wet slap of skin on skin fills the room as he pounds into your dripping cunt, the obscene sound mixing with your wanton moans and keening cries. He tugs roughly on your hair, forcing your back to arch as he leans over you, hips snapping relentlessly against your ass.

"Look at you, taking my cock so well... Like this greedy little cunt was made for me."

He punctuates his words with sharp smacks to your ass, the sting radiating through your body. His other hand snakes around to rub tight circles over your clit, the added stimulation making you see stars.

Feeling me clench around his cock whist my moans get louder, he says, “Close already, baby?" he rasps, fingers tightening in your hair. "Gonna come on my cock like a good girl?"

Jays skilled fingers play with your clit, rubbing tight, maddening circles that make you see stars.

"Ah-Ngh, Fuck!" You cry out, back arching as he drives into you deeper, harder, hitting that secret spot inside that makes you clench and quake.

"Shh, shh, that's it love," he croons, voice husky with desire as he whispers in my ear. "Gonna make this greedy little cunt come on my cock like a good girl."

His hand lets go of your hair and snakes around to your throat, strong fingers curling gently but firmly around your windpipe. The slight pressure, the feeling of submission, only heightens your arousal.

"You gonna wait for me, baby?" he growls, grinding against your g-spot. "Gonna hold off until I say you can come?"

Your head is spinning, body trembling on the razor's edge. You're so close, teetering right on the precipice. But you know better than to disobey.

"F-fuck, yes!" you gasp out, nodding frantically. "Yes, I'll wait-shit!"

"Good girl," he praises, loosening his grip on your neck only to wrap one arm around your waist, pulling you flush against his sweat-slicked chest.

His thrusts become erratic, hips stuttering as he chases his own release. "Fuck, Y/N... Gonna fill this pussy up, pump you full of my seed-Fuck..”

He changes the angle slightly, grinding against your g-spot with ruthless precision. Your desperate cries reach a fever pitch as an orgasm crashes over you, muscles clamping down on his pistoning length like a vice.

With a hoarse gasp, he buries himself to the hilt one last time, cock pulsing and throbbing as he empties himself inside you. The feeling of his hot cum flooding your channel is your undoing and you come with a silent scream, walls milking him for every last drop.

You came with a silent scream, your walls clamping down on Jays pulsing length, milking every last drop of his seed. Your body shakes with the force of your orgasm, back arching as you grind back against him, desperate for more friction.

Jays grip on your hips tightens, fingers digging into your flesh hard enough to leave marks as he rides out the aftershocks. He pours himself into you, filling you to the brim until his cum drips obscenely down your thighs.

Finally, he slumps over you, pressing you into the desk as you both struggle to catch your breaths. Your eyes flutter closed, head lolling to the side as Jay peppers kisses along your neck and shoulders.

"Fuck, Y/N..." he pants, voice hoarse. "Are you satisfied now?"

He nuzzles into your hair, inhaling the scent of your coupling. You feel boneless, sated in a way you never experienced before. Jay softening cock slips out of you with a wet pop, more of his release trickling out of your used hole.

With a groan, Jay straightens up, smoothing down your ruffled hair. "Alright, let's get you cleaned up, yeah? Can't have you walking around with my kids swimming in you."

He lifts you easily into his arms, carrying you towards the bathroom. You loops your own arms around his neck, pressing a lazy kiss to his jaw.

"Mmm, yes please..." you murmurs sleepily. "A hot bath sounds perfect right now..."

Jay chuckles, carrying you over the threshold and into the bathroom. As the door closes behind yall, shutting out the rest of the world, you know exactly where you belongs - safe and cherished in the arms of the man you love.

✧꡴

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[hooned]

JAY ENHYPEN (2024) No Doubt

[woonbins]

No doubt MV

[kaiaden]

I will never be normal about them I swearrrr they’re so underrated it’s unfairrrrr

lloyd and jay have a sisters dynamic and no one can prove me wrong

[heesimp]

omg hi im the anon who suggested forced anal with jay … do u think u might have time to write a drabble about it? i feel like you would execute it so nastily and so well lol

something about anal sex…

anyway this link is what she looks like after

warnings: dubcon (ish, reader wants it but is too embarrassed to say it and jay gets off on pretending it’s forced), jay eats reader out for a while, jay licks reader’s asshole, anal sex.

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You’ve known he’s wanted this for a long time and the idea of pretending you don’t want him is ludicrous on the notion that you do want it. But you’ll do anything to see him happy, especially on nights where he’s been extra good to you.

“Such a sexy pussy.” Jay moans right against you. You’re on your hand and knees, your back in a deep arch with your cheek on his pillow. His tongue is so warm against your wet folds, licking you up like he depends on it. You can’t help but push your hips back into his face until his tongue is stiff inside of you. “You’re phenomenal…Will you let me eat your cute little ass?”

And really, it’s not like you haven’t thought about it. Jay moves his body to better angle himself towards your ass as you contemplate his question. You feel his breath before you can register and the familiar feeling of his mouth has completely disappeared.

Jay kisses your wrinkled hole and lets a ball of spit seep right into it. The unfamiliar feeling makes your toes curl and pull away from him. “Relax. You’ll love this.”

His tongue pokes into your hole as his large palms come to rub your asscheeks as if to soothe you. Jay’s tongue slathers over you slowly, dragging his muscle over you again. His movements are slow, hands gently squeezing you every time you jolt against him and when your body instinctively pulls away from the feeling of his tongue on your ass, Jay grips your thighs.

“Where you goin’, baby?” A soothing hand runs along your spine and forces your hips back on his mouth. Jay’s tongue latches back onto your asshole while his hands move to keep you locked against his face.

You tense up. Jay feels you clench your body and soothes you by rubbing his soft palm on your backside. His mouth is so warm and the tingling sensation makes your ass feel so good. He closes his eyes and hums in satisfaction when you open up and allow him to lick you up repeatedly. Jay puts in one finger at a time until he’s stretching you open with three fingers.

He decides you’re ready when you moan against his pillow. “Goddamn, you’re so good. Gonna fuck this cute little ass of yours, okay?” You don’t protest but you don’t really say anything. Your cheeks heat up and even if you know he’d stop if you asked him too, you’re too embarrassed to speak up by how much you like it.

You hear Jay’s wet cock as he jerks himself off. His tip comes in contact with your asscheeks and Jay slaps the tip on both of your globes until he reaches your hole. It winks at him the more he stares at it, and you hear him moan from behind you.

Jay lets the head rest against your asshole, feeling your subtle pulses as you accommodate to this new feeling. He spits until it lands on the head and moves it around until your ass becomes wetter too.

He pushes the head in and watches your fingers flex. “Oh yeahhh. Your ass is squeezing me already. You’re so wet too. Do you like anal sex, baby?” He doesn’t wait for your answer and relishes in your moans when he thrusts the tip in and out of you, pushing more of himself in every time he dips back inside of you.

Jay looks down. “Your pussy’s drooling. You must like it if you’re this wet.” The feeling of his hard, warm dick sliding in and out of your asshole makes you grip the bedsheets under you for dear life. The searing pain is nothing short of euphoric and Jay grunts when he sees you biting the pillow under you.

“Such a tight ass. I love that you’re a little anal whore. Turns me on so much.” Jay speeds up his rhythm and holds your waist to control the pace he’s pushing in and out of you. His fingers give you a gentle squeeze.

“Hurts so much,” you choke.

“But does it hurt so good?”

“S-So good.”

“I know, sweetheart. I love seeing my cock disappear into your ass. It’s so sexy when you let me use you like this.”

“Take it out,” you whine.

“Can’t do that, baby. You feel too good.”

“Please,” you say with a moan. “Pull it out.”

Jay chuckles, cock already twitching inside of you. “Gonna cum inside of your tight asshole.” The wetness reverberates around the room and his dick pounds you from behind, his balls slapping against you too.

Your heart sinks when you clench around him. Ot feels so good. “Don’t fight it, princess. Let me use your ass. Girls who love anal are sexier than girls who don’t.”

“J-Jay!”

He picks up the pace. “Uh huh, that’s right. Moan my name. Who’s fucking your ass this good?”

“Jongseong!”

You cum when he does, the pearly beads dripping from your folds. Jay fucks you through his orgasm and dumps his load right into your little asshole as he grips onto you.

“That’s right. Your ass is so good. I could bury myself in here forever.”

[enhypendata]

[JAY] The members came to hang out secretly 🤫

[anwhim]

i bet they are in between someone's legs every night

[yuki-akari]

ENHYPEN: no doubt

[honeybelleee]

you belong with me | two. world class idiot

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[thelonelyshore-if]

Your honor....... I'm obsessed 😭

Saw this elsewhere but RO reactions to an MC who hides sweet notes in their stuff for them to find later?

and then maybe dies (JK but also 👀 it's always angst season in easthaven)

Ohhhhhh obsessed with this okay let's go.

Beck: would love the notes!! He'd consider it something if a scavenger hunt, a challenge to track them all down and to try to get MC to hide them in more and more creative places. If MC died, though, then he'd do his best to avoid them. Every note he finds brings him one step closer to finding the last one...and once he's done that, it'll be like MC's gone for good.

Croft: they'd find it super endearing and would likely start leaving their own notes!! Though Croft is pretty verbose, so it would be more like hidden letters. Writing is a love language for them though so they'd love this. After MC's death they would lock all of the notes away. It hurts too much to get rid of them, but they can't bring themself to read them, either...

Jay: also would really love the notes, even if they think it's a little cheesy. It's sweet and romantic and makes them smile. They'd collect them all, really cherishing it every time they find a new one. And if MC died they'd read them over and over and over again, until the ink faded and the paper grew thin.

Perri: would have really mixed feelings about the notes. They'd like them--they're so sweet!! But would also feel very nervous and flustered about them. They don't believe they deserve someone doing something so sweet for them. The kind words can't possibly be true...and if MC died Perri wouldn't be able to look at them. Not without sobbing, anyway.

Ravi- thinks it's silly but also thoughtful. Probably would tease MC about trying harder to find creative hiding spots--he always finds them so quickly! Might write MC a note or two of his own, too. But if MC died...he'd burn them all. He'd come to regret it eventually, but it would hurt too much to see them.

Yasmin- also definitely thinks it's kind of corny, but she loves it. Would kiss MC every time she found a new one and they were around for it. If they were gone, though, she'd put them with her other keepsakes. Most of the time she'd try to pretend they don't exist, but occasionally she'd reread them and cry.

[bamboobibi]

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[enhypendata]

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