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theehexgirl · 7 months ago

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summary: Jooheon and Amina decided to give their exes a taste of their own medicine...

content: cheating, smut, revenge, pushover!reader, CONSENSUALLY made sex tape, snake ass “friend”, Jooheon, black!reader, black writer, Monsta X, Joohoney, Lee Jooheon, cheating exes, named character

author's note: This took me A YEAR to make and I'm so glad I finished it through all the writer's block and the tears lol. I hope you all enjoy.

“Jooheon, wait! We can’t do this. I…I…I have a boyfriend and you have a—“

Her protests were cut off by the feeling of his soft lips against her own. She was beginning to annoy the hell out of him with her little “moral high ground”, even though the both of them have been getting cheated on by their significant others for three months now. Like damn! Shut up!

He pulled away from her, leaving a trail of saliva between them, “are you done?”

Silently, she nodded while in a daze from that mind blowing kiss. Amina had to admit that his kisses were better than her boyfriend’s could ever be and she had been dating him for almost three years now.

“Look. Who the fuck cares about Kelsey and that damn idiot? They’ve been cheating on us for months,” he snapped. He had a point about that, but she just felt so damn guilty for even doing this in the first place. Her boyfriend was her first real relationship after many years of being the butt of a joke and being on dating apps where the men would only want her for her body rather than her mind. She felt guilty for cheating back because that wasn’t who she was at all. She was not the type of girl to cheat on her significant other in the slightest.

“Jooheon, I…I…I don’t th-think I can do this. It’s wrong and just…just…just bad,” she mumbled. The twenty-something year old man rolled his eyes hard. He could clearly see why Kelsey would run all over her. Amina was a HUGE pushover. He knew she was one from the moment they met, but he did not think it was this bad. It was such a shame considering how beautiful she is. Compared to Kelsey, she was a knockout. He could remember the first time he laid eyes on her. He thought she was gorgeous as hell. A little shy, but she was gorgeous.

If he hadn’t started dating his cheating girlfriend-turned-ex, then he would have for sure pursued Amina. Just look at her. She was 5’5 with warm, mahogany brown skin, a gorgeous round face with high cheekbones, a button nose, well round full lips that were soft to the touch, a very curvy body with a round stomach, a plump backside, thick thighs, voluptuous breasts that sat up perfectly, thick brows, and hooded eyes with brown pupils.

Even though Kelsey was the exact opposite of Amina, he would catch himself watching her each time she came into the room. Kelsey would sometimes catch him and get upset, then fly off into a tangent about how “fat and ugly” her “best friend” was, which would begin an argument between them every single time where he would check her for even saying that about Amina after all the years she stayed loyal to her.

However, all that beauty and yet here she was in front of him feeling bad about going tit for tat with that cheating bastard she called a boyfriend. He didn’t understand why she would let that idiot walk over her when she quite literally had options. Hell, his own friends even wanted her and flirted with her any chance they got, but she wanted him. A bastard that was constantly putting her down and making snide comments here and there that pissed him off to no end.

Amina could do much fucking better than that loser and yet she was stuck in the mindset that she couldn’t or that better was not in reach for her. Technically it was because here he was standing before her in all his glory feeling irritated about the hesitation she was showing about this entire thing.

Silently, he made his way over to the door of his bedroom, pulling her attention away from her fidgeting hands that were resting in her lap.

“Amina, if you don’t want to do this, then you’re more than welcome to leave. I won’t stop you,” he told her.

“Jooheon, it’s…it’s not that,” she said.

“Amina, I’m not going to pressure you into something you don’t want to do. So if you want to leave, then I won’t be too upset,” he assured her. She chewed on her bottom and began to fidget with her hands a little more.

“So what’s it gonna be, Amina?” Jooheon asked. When she rose from the bed, he knew her decision had been made. He wasn’t upset. She had her—

He was caught off guard by her grabbing him by the collar and pulling him down for a kiss. It was a little clumsy, which he chalked up to her being nervous about the entire thing. He melted into the kiss, enjoying the feeling and taste of the lip gloss that had once graced her gorgeous lips. Swiftly and with a practiced ease, he closed the door using one arm and wrapped the other around her waist.

“Kelsey‘s lips were never as soft as hers,” he thought to himself. At least this was one thing he would stop wondering about when it came to Amina. He always caught himself thinking about how soft her large, plump lips would feel against his own and now that he was feeling it for himself, he loved it.

As they kissed, he felt her body relax into his arms as she moved closer to his as if she wanted to mold into his body. He was happy that she was relaxing a little more and wasn’t as stiff as she was moments ago.

He nipped lightly at her bottom lip in his own way of asking for entrance. She obliged and he slipped his tongue inside, tangling with her own. He couldn’t get enough of kissing. Her lips were so soft and it was warm inside of her mouth. Jooheon could taste the remnants of that overly sweet boba that she was addicted to. He had told her before that her drink choice was like sugar in a cup, but now he couldn’t get enough of tasting it directly from her.

For Amina, it felt like she was being devoured by him. She had never experienced a kiss so addicting and passionate. It was making her knees weak, especially when she felt him sucking on her tongue. She had never felt this kind of sensation before. It was an odd feeling, but it was odd in a good way. All her ex-boyfriend ever did was just kiss her like he was allergic to her mouth or like he wanted to get it over with. With this kiss, her lips were more adored and appreciated.

Amina began to feel his large hands creeping down her curves towards her ass. He loved the feeling of it in his hands and he loved it even more when she moaned as he began to grope and squeeze it. There was so much of it in his hand and not enough of it in his hands at the same time. It felt so soft to the touch. He couldn’t wait to feel it without her dress in the way.

At the same time, Jooheon felt her soft hands creeping under his shirt and roaming on his stomach. Her hands felt so good. He wanted to feel them somewhere else besides his stomach. That same somewhere was further south and itching to break free from its confines.

As nice as her lips felt against his, he wanted to feel more of her. Reluctantly, he detached his lips from hers and guided her towards the bed.

His hands wasted no time stripping her out of the beautiful yet long dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. He wanted her out of those clothes now and he was going to do this as quickly as possible while also being mindful of the fact that he shouldn't just rip them apart like an animal. She'd kill him if she so much as heard a rip and he was not ready for the tongue lashing she would give him for that, even though he desired a different type of tongue lashing.

She managed to somehow push him away from her long enough so she could catch her breath. He was not going to be satisfied until she was passed out and dizzy from his kisses.

Separating her lips from his, her small hands made quick work of his belt as he stood between her legs. He watched her with hooded eyes as she tugged them down his legs part of the way. He took them off completely, discarding them somewhere in the room. Her hands were back on his body and she moved them slowly under his shirt, loving the feel of his defined abs under her hands. The feeling of her soft hands against his skin turned him on even more. He wanted her hands there and everywhere at the same time. His shirt met the same fate as his pants, discarded somewhere in the room.

Before she could even hook her fingers into the waistband of his underwear, he kissed her again, but this time his lip traveled lower. He alternated between tasting her skin and planting kisses on it.

His tongue traveled down to the valley of her breasts and he began peppering kisses there, trailing towards her right breast. Rather than taste the skin there, he bit and sucked on it causing her body to jolt in surprise. He kissed the mark and peppered more hickeys onto her chest. His other hand began to pinch and roll the other nipple between his fingers. His tongue circled around her nipple while she shuddered from this new feeling. He took the dark brown nub into his mouth, suckling on it.

Amina sighed softly arching her back, giving him more access. He released her nipple and gave her other breast the same attention, rolling the one he once had his lips around between his finger and thumb. Jooheon was enjoying her reactions. It turned him on even more and he wanted nothing more than to slam himself inside of her, but he needed to savor this for as long as he could. He had a feeling that Amina would not want to see him after this. It was best to enjoy her during the short time they had.

For Amina, and as embarrassing as this was to admit, this was the first time somebody paid attention to her needs. Her ex was definitely the kiss a little and then ram it in type. She forced herself to just deal with it because she loved him, but compared to Jooheon—who is she kidding? He couldn’t compare in the slightest.

Jooheon released her breast and continued to trail his lips and tongue down her soft stomach. It embarrassed her a little because she was so used to someone giving her a disgusted look about it and suggesting to turn off the lights.

She shuddered when she felt his tongue dip into her belly button before continuing its trail down to her cunt. Jooheon could already feel his mouth watering at the thought of what was to come. He took her meaty thighs into his hands and spread her legs apart. He was happy that she didn’t even bother to wear underwear.

He moved his face closer toward her pussy, closing his eyes as he inhaled her scent. He did not want to dive in just yet. He wanted to savor her a bit more. He took one of her thighs into his hand and pressed his lips onto her flesh. His eyes flickered to Amina’s and he held her gaze. Amina felt like her skin was on fire as his lips dragged down the inner part of her thigh, leaving small marks in their wake. She could tell that he was determined to leave some type of mark on her.

Jooheon dragged his lips on her opposite thigh, biting as he inched closer to her pussy. Once he was close to her lower lips, he used his tongue to separate them. Amina shuddered, gripping the sheets with her hands. He wrapped his arms around her legs, yanking her closer to his mouth. The sounds of him slurping and sucking on her pussy was all she heard. His tongue felt so good.

“Jooheon,” she whined. His eyes were back on her face again and he watched her as he ate her pussy. She looked good writhing in front of him, lacing her fingers through his hair. He split her open with his tongue once again, starting from her puckered hole before wrapping his soft lips around her little bundle of nerves. Amina could feel shockwaves shooting through her body as he suckled on her clit. She gripped his hair tighter, curling her toes.

“Coming,” she exclaimed, splashing his face. He lapped up her juices, not wanting anything to go to waste. He moved from her glistening pussy to kiss her, allowing her to taste herself on his tongue.

Amina had definitely never felt that way with her ex. The man was a total and complete amateur compared to Jooheon. She had to admit that this was the first time that being eaten out had felt good to her and this was her first pleasant experience with it.

Jooheon’s fingers traveled down her body towards her pussy again, knowing that she was still sensitive. He continued kissing her as he sank a finger inside of her. Amina moaned into his mouth as his digit entered her. Slowly, he began to thrust his finger in and out of her.

He kissed her cheek as his pace sped up, adding a second finger inside, stretching her. She moaned softly and held onto the arm the fingers belonged to, gripping the sheets with her other hand.

“You’re so beautiful, Amina,” he whispered in her ear. The coil in her stomach tightened and her toes curled. Amina gripped the arm she was holding onto tighter, gasping.

“Come for me, Amina,” he whispered. The coil sprung free and she soaked his fingers in her juices as she cried out loudly. He continued his ministrations, making her juices just spray out of her and leak onto the bed. He loved seeing her fall apart because of him and he wanted to see her continue to fall apart.

However, what he wanted most was to feel those lips of hers on his cock. It was definitely one of many things he wanted her to do and he needed them now. He stood to his feet and began slipping off his underwear.

He leaned down to kiss her again and she took that opportunity to pull him down to the bed. His lips detached from hers and next thing he knew she was straddling him, her bottom in his face. He didn’t mind the view one bit, but he also didn’t expect this side of her. It made him a little bit jealous of the fact that her boyfriend got to see this side of her.

She took his girth into her hands, letting it rest in her palms as she gave it one long lick from base to tip, then planted a kiss on the tip. Jooheon shuddered. Oh yeah. He was definitely jealous that her ex was able to experience this.

“Oh fuck!” Jooheon exclaimed when he felt a glob of spit drizzle down onto his cock while her hand moved up and down.

Amina took him into her mouth, hollowing out her cheeks and bobbed her head up and down, tongue pressed flat against his dick. She used her other hand to massage his balls. His hips bucked up towards her mouth, making her take him deeper.

The sound of him swearing and moaning let her know that she was doing some right. She tightened her lips around his cock, stroking what couldn’t fit. Amina could practically feel herself gushing between her legs.

“Ahh shit…your mouth feels good,” he sighed. She flattened her tongue against his length like she had read many times in countless erotica stories she had come across.

Jooheon began to feel like there was a coil in his stomach just tightening up. He was amazed at how good she was at this and how much she had him moaning like bitch. His toes were even curling.

He lapped at her folds as a way of returning the favor. Could you blame him? She had put it in his face and how could you not expect him to give in to the temptation?

When he slid a finger inside of her, she took her mouth off of him to moan out loud and attempted to run away, but he pulled her back and added a second finger as he ate her out.

Soon, she came on his face and he made sure to not waste a drop of it.

Jooheon carefully moved her back onto the bed, positioning her onto her back and spreading her legs open as she caught her breath. With his cock in hand, he slowly rubbed it up and down against her clit. A small mewl tumbled from her lips and as if knowing what she wanted, she poked her supple bottom in the air and arched her back. Her knowing how to do this made him proud because she knew the position to take. Slowly, his cock slid inside of her. She moaned softly at the feeling of him stretching her as her fingers tightly clenched the sheets beneath her. Her walls enveloped his cock in a warm embrace that almost made him bust.

To make sure that didn't happen, he stayed there for a moment reminding himself and his body to not cum too soon. This needed to last for as long he wanted it to. His hands slid slowly up over her legs and towards her hips.

He started at a slow, yet rhythmic pace because he didn't want this to end too soon at all. He wanted to take his time with Amina. He wanted it to be nice and slow for the first round.

"Ah! Jooheon," She moaned softly. His pace became slow and harsh with each thrust he gave her and they touched her g-spot each time. Her round bottom jiggled with each thrust and that gave him the ammo he needed to keep going. This is exactly what he needed and what he wanted.

The way her pussy was clenching around his cock was driving him crazy. At first, he didn't think she was doing it on purpose, but the more he kept pumping into her, the more she would clench. It felt so damn good to feel them clamp down on him. He raised one of her legs and slanted it over his hip. She moaned loudly as his cock plunged deep into her womanhood.

"J-Jooheon….I'm….ohhh….coming…." She whined beneath him. Not wanting this to end, he pulled out causing her to whimper from the loss of contact. His cock was glistening with her juices and it was the most beautiful sight to see. He flipped her over to her stomach and pulled her closer to him. His girth was positioned at her opening before he slid in. Her thick, smooth brown legs. The sound of skin slapping filled the room as her moans and cries of pleasure became louder each time.

Leaning down, he kissed her neck and nibbled it as his cock hit all the right spots inside of her. .

"Amina," He moaned. She cried his name over and over like a chant. His moans became louder with each thrust of his hips. Her hands reached out to grab something, anything, but his hand was on top of hers and he intertwined their fingers.

Soon, the couple felt released and they moaned softly. Jooheon made sure he didn't collapse on top of Amina. He kissed her cheek softly, then slowly slid out of her. Watching a mix of his cum and hers spill out of her was a very lewd sight and he wanted more.

Jooheon flipped Amina over onto her stomach. He slid back inside of her warmth again, gripping her hips and started pounding away at her insides. The sensations and the sensitivity she was feeling were becoming too much for her and she attempted to run away, but he laughed and pulled her right back, smacking her ass.

“Don’t run from me, Amina,” he grinned devilishly. She clutched the sheets in front of her for dear life,moaning and drooling onto the sheets as he bullied his cock in out of her. She felt like her brain was complete and utter mush, and she didn’t mind it as long as he continued to fuck her hard like this.

The sound of their skin slapping together and the squelching from between her legs seemed to fill the room. Jooheon smacked her round again, making her cry out loud. He repeated the action and this elicited his name being screamed.

“That’s it, Amina. Say my name,” he grunted.

“Jooheon,” she moaned.

“Louder,” he smacked her again.

“Oh god,” she groaned, eyes rolling into the back of her head.

“Close, but no,” he slowed down to a torturously slow pace.

Amina whined, “F-faster.”

“Not until you say my name.”

She tried bucking her hips against him, but he held her in place and smacked her bottom, “Bad girl. Say my name.”

“J-Jooheon,” she panted.

He smiled again, “Good girl.”

If there was one thing Jooheon knew for sure at that moment, it was that he was definitely not going to let her get away. If she thought she could get away from him after this, then she was sorely mistaken. Amina was definitely not someone he would have a one-and-done type of relationship with. She was definitely someone he wanted to keep as his. He wanted to make her his.

Amina could feel that familiar tightening in her stomach and she knew what was about to come, “Shit. C-coming.”

She came around his cock as her essence dripped out of her. Jooheon was not too far behind her and he spilled rope after rope of cum inside of her. He slid out of her and Amina collapsed to the bed, feeling completely worn out. Jooheon caught his breath and then stood up to turn off the counter sitting on his dresser. He stopped the recording and set it down before scooping Amina into his arms.

“I’m definitely not sending that out,” he thought to himself. They might have agreed to it, but he was going to keep it to himself. It was definitely going to be for his eyes and his eyes alone.

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blizzardfluffykpop · 1 year ago

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Sledding

Summary: Sledding at a lodge together.

Oneshot

Fluff, Established Relationship au

Word Count: 1,668

Jooheon X Reader

Not Requested

Prompt: 7. “After sledding, do you want to have hot cocoa at the lodge?”

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You're sitting beside Jooheon with your legs on his lap when he asks, “What if we stay at the tubing lodge and go sledding this weekend?” You grin, “That sounds fun.” He pulls your legs higher onto his lap, “Good, 'cause I already booked the tickets.” You cackle, “Joo!” He smiles, “I knew you'd like it.” You sigh but smile as you say, “You’re right, I’m excited.” You lean your head on his shoulder, “So, where is this lodge?” He smiles, “Just an hour away.” You nod, “Okay. We’ll have to pack.” He agrees, and when it starts growing later into the night, you both make your travel bags for the trip.

He lets you control the aux on your way up. He turns up the volume as you play songs to gear you both up. Since you couldn’t check in until 3 pm, you both went to a breakfast place. You happily eat a late breakfast at a diner. He clinks your orange juices together. And he grins, “So, how many hills do you think we can sled today?” You smile, “As many as possible.” He grabs your hand to hold while you’re eating and rubs his thumb along the back of your hand. You smile as you eat another bite and squeeze his hand in yours.

After a filling breakfast, you both get in the car, and he drives the short distance to the lodge. You grab your bags and head to the front desk. They successfully check you in and give you both keycards, telling you about the complimentary breakfast they serve. You thank them, and in the elevator, you both plan to go tomorrow morning. You both check the hotel room before putting your stuff away. You both hurry to get suited up in your scarves, two layers of coats, and snow pants. Topping it off with mittens, hats, and snow boots, you head back down the elevator into the lobby.

When you come back down, the person at the front desk goes, “Oh, I forgot to mention, we also give out four complimentary hot cocoas per day.” You both grin and nod at each other, making mental plans. But before you can voice them, you find the stand to rent your sleds at, and you say, “Hourly rate isn’t bad, a buck per hour?” He agrees, and you ask, “Three hours?” He checks his watch, “Yeah, that's fine, it’s already 5 pm.” You nod, and you hand him three dollars, which he pouts and shakes his head, crossing his arms and refusing to accept the money. He continues to pout until you put your cash away. He grins at you when you're next in line. He quickly pays for three hours before you can give the clerk your money. You roll your eyes, and you both pick out your sleds and mitten in mitten, you both climb up the first hill.

At the top, when you’re in the line waiting patiently for your turn, he asks, “After sledding, do you want to have hot cocoa at the lodge?” You smile, “I'd love to.” When your turns come, you head down together, not racing each other, just experiencing the thrill. And you giggle as you hear his little ‘Woah’s and he giggles as he hears your gasps of excitement too. When you finish the first hill, you head to the second baby hill, arm in arm. “How many hills do you think we can make today?” He hums, “Maybe six?” You agree and wait for the kiddos in front of you to sled down with their parents before sliding down.

When you get off the second hill, you high-five, and he goes, “Want to race on the next ones?” You grin, “You’re on.” You both rush over to the following mound. And you both get up there still linked together. Yet you both set out to beat the other down the slope. You make yourself as aerodynamic as possible as you both shout, “Go!” before speeding down the hill. While it wasn’t that tall, it was still thrilling to race your boyfriend down it. You giggle as you roll off the sled at the end, “I win!” He pouts, “This time.” You kiss away his pout, “Better?” He wrinkles his nose, “Maybe.” You kiss him again, “How about now?” He smirks, “It feels good to lose to you.” You laugh and shake your head before heading to the next slope.

The third and fourth hills are just as fun, growing taller and taller the further you head up the mountain. Both of you high-fiving at the end of each. You couldn’t think of a better way to spend your day together. You take a water break, rehydrating yourselves before heading to the fifth slope. He holds your mitten tightly in his, “Are you excited?” You nod, but the closer you get to it, the more your stomach turns. And you can’t figure out why. But you do your best to shake it off as you begin the race to the bottom.

Maybe it was how you were sitting, but it all happens so fast and so quickly. One moment, your sled was underneath you. And then it was gone the next, and you’re rolling to a stop. You cry out immediately, “Honey!” He calls back, “You okay?” When you stop, you do your best to feel your cold appendages. You move all your fingers, feeling no snow burn. You confirm that you’re okay. It just shakes you up. He walks up the hill to you and holds his hand out to you, which you shakily take. He pulls you up and puts your sled against his underneath his other arm as he keeps you close with his other arm.

He gets you safely out of the way of other riders and to the path. He asks again, “You okay?” You sniffle, “Yeah, just a little embarrassed.” He nods, “It’s okay, it happens.” You sigh, and he lets you process it. You take a few deep breaths, absorbing that your sled left you behind. After another minute, he asks, “Would you like to try it again?” You nod, and he kisses your forehead. You both make it back up the hill instead of racing against each other again. You sled side by side down the slope. And you both successfully land at the bottom. You laugh with glee and jump up and high-five him. You collect your sled and follow him to the next hill.

“You did it!” He cheers, and so do you as you walk to the last hill. Which is the tallest on the side of the mountain you were both on. The line was long, but you were excitedly waiting your turn to sled down. You heard the cheers and laughter of people experiencing the thrill of sledding down the massive hill. You grin as you hear someone scream, “Woohoo!” He laughs, “That’s going to be us.” You giggle, “It will be.” You lean your head on his shoulder, waiting for the line to move. It takes forever before you’re both up next. You squeeze his hand, and he encourages you, “You got this. I can feel it.” You sigh, “Okay.” He kisses your cheek, and you kiss his. You both line up before laying on your boards, waiting for the last two people to clear off the bottom before kicking off.

You giggle in glee all the way down as you successfully ride down and catch more and more speed. When you both reach the bottom, you loudly let out a “Woohoo” together before moving out of the way of the next sledders. You look at the time, “We got enough time for a medium hill four times or a big hill twice?” He goes, “Medium four, more sledding time, even if it’s a smaller thrill.” You agree, and you both rush to the third hill, where no one is sledding down. You end up making five more runs because no one else wants to choose to sled down your hill. So, you both happily sled until it's time to return your sleds.

You return your sleds and head to the hot cocoa stand. You show them your keycards, and they hand you one each. You move out of line and head inside the lodge. You turn to him and stare at each other, finally catching your breath after the endless climbing and sledding. You were both beat. You smile as you look down at your warm cocoa. That is slowly warming your hands up through your gloves. You tentatively take a sip, worrying it will burn your tongue. You gasp as it doesn’t burn but soothes your cold bones. You look at him to see he’s experiencing the same thing and giggle. You drink your cocoas silently, taking in all the fun and cold you’ve experienced. You pout as you sip the last of it yours. You look over at him to see him expressing the same disappointment. You ask, “Second cup?” He agrees, and you both head out and get another cocoa together.

He gets up and throws out your trash. You wait for him by the elevator. When you're both in the elevator, you quickly retire to your shared room. You get out of your winter gear, trading it for warm pajamas, and collapse onto the bed. When he lands beside you, you sigh, “It was fun.” He laughs as he agrees, “Yeah.” “I think it was easier when we were kids.” He hums, “Probably because they carried us up the hills.” You laugh, “Yeah.” You roll over to look him in the eyes, “You want to get up tomorrow and do it again?” He nods, “I’d love to.” He kisses your forehead before opening his arms for you to curl into him. You do and lay your head against his chest. His heartbeat soothes you to sleep, and you dream of your fun sledding adventures together.

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