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blue-broken-heart · 2 years ago

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19+ Steady Hands Johnny Suh X Kun Qian X Reader

!Short extract! Summary: You and Kun are dating and he takes you to get a tattoo at one of his friends' shop. Johnny is a heavily tatted man with a dark vibe about him, he's focused and sexy as hell. When you decide to put the tattoo on your hip things seem to go downhill for you.

Tropes and Triggers: cuckholding (Gratification from seeing ones partner engage with another), tattooing, blood, Sthenolagnia (muscle lovers), Body painting(focused on the sensation of the tattoo gun), Edging, No-release, Oral(Fem receiving).

This Kun:

This Johnny:

This Vybe:

Work starts;

!This Is A Work Of Fiction!

Your eyes darted around the small room. It had a number of patterns and stencils framed and placed against the walls. However unlike most beliefs the room was very well lit. almost too bright and there were extra wheely lamps that would be used during the process if needed.

Strangely it was as if Johnny already knew you were going to tattoo your hip, he had placed an odd extension onto the chair, and had you lift one leg onto it.

Of course it served the purpose of allowing your entire hip to be shown but when it clicked you’d be underwear less on it- that became a bit of a suggestive item. You did it nevertheless.

“J-Jo-Jon stop please~” You moan, legs open wide, air cooling your entire cunt as Johnny tattoo’ over your mound. his muscles flexing as he held your skin taunt to ensure the area didn't get fucked up.

You knew there would be a high- very high chance that you’d get turned on during this session but Kun sat there and got his thigh tattoos so easily you were content you could do the same.

Your tattoo wasn’t even that detailed, but Johnny would make it so.

“Babe- hold out, Jon’s almost done with the line work,” Kun smirked, kissing your knuckles, you could feel his tongue slip between your index and middle finger to stroke the flesh. It made you arch in shock trying to avoid the movement.

Instead due to Johnny’ hand placed flat on your gash your movement made his finger slip between your lips, it made your thighs shake.

Your eyes shooting to the man instantly- however he remained focused on the task at hand and didn’t bother with where his hand went. You could see his his toned muscles flexed and bulged in his forearm as he moved the gun, then he moved his hand from your cunt to grab his wash cloth and wipe away your blood.

They felt nice.

He had thick rough fingers that you could feel through the blue latex gloves.

He pressed down a bit with his hand while biting his lip, the hand with the tattoo gun moving a bit slower, making you writhe a bit and you could feel his finger brush over your entrance.

“K-Kun,” you beg, eyes watering as he licked and sucked at your hand, “Make it stop~ haaaa ahhhh~”

There was a small pop of your lower back cracking and it was there you couldn’t be more thankful that you and Kun showed up right before Johnny closed so it was just the three of you in the corner shop on the plaza.

“I can’t,” you pant, biting your lower lip. Tattoos didn’t hurt a lot, but you didn’t expect that this would get you so hot.

“What do you want us to do?” Johnny said, sitting back and smirking up at you.

Holding up his gloved hand that glittered with slick from his pressing on your lower lips. He rolled his chair back a bit, the over head light making your cunt shine as your slick bubbled and throbbed as your clenched under the gaze of the men.

“I won’t survive this tattoo,” You bit your lip.

You felt very exposed under the black leather chair, the separate leg extension wide apart with you laid back. The bright light shining down on you, generates extra heat to make you sweat.

“So you’re going to stay squirming under Jon?” Kun asked, pulling away from your now sticky hand. He held it and brought it between your legs, “Or you want to block up and go home?”

“I- I’m getting turned on,” You whine, letting your hand rest over your cunt, touching a bit of blood that rose after Johnny wiped your skin.

“Then tell me princess? What’s your deal?” Johnny asked and you liked that name from his mouth.

It sounded dirty.

“Keep going,” You exhale after a few moments of looking at the two men in silence, “But!” You hold up the wet hand Kun moves, “If I’m close I want one of you to finish me.”

“Hhm?” Jon smirked, his dark brown hair falling into his eyes, as he pushed it back, “K- you heard what your girl’s telling me all spread legged in my shop right?”

“I hear her loud and clear J,” Kun smirked, his hand holding your chin as his thumb swipes over your lower lip. You let him trace his hand over your chest and stomach and grip your mound before he uses his finger to spread you making you gasp in shock, “So I’m letting you use my girl, show her what a dirty cockslut is.”

Johnny laughed a deep sound that made you breathe faster. Johnny looked like the dangerous type, and you liked that. Johnny looked like the type who liked choking- but kept at it until his partner blacked out and couldn’t move properly and he’d keep going.

“Then I’ll take you up on that K,” Johnny said,dipping one of those rough fingers into you and drawing a line up from your hole to your peaking clit.

“Look at her,” Kun spoke, “She’s so fucking needy right now,”

Johnny pulled his hand away and lifted his finger to Kun who smirked, looking at you as he leaned down to suck Johnny’s finger. Making a show of bobbing his head and swirling his tongue on his friends’ hand.

“Gods you’re so fucking hot right now,” Johnny laboured, using his other hand to grip Kun's neck and drag him into a kiss.

The men locked lips and kissed feverishly, letting small moans and pants escape the gasps for air and slippery sounds of their spit mixing.

It thrilled you seeing Kun under someone. It made your legs tremble in joy as Johnny didn’t break eye contact with you throughout his little make out with Kun.

It was so exciting seeing Johnny focus on you while he had Kun’s eyes rolling back under him from nothing but a kiss.

“MMh~” Kun struggled out and broke the kiss, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, “Lets finish her up first.”

Johnny smirked, and simply moved back to cleaning his tattoo gun and changing the needles and ink.

“Hey y/n,” Johnny called after a bit, he looked ready to put the gun back to your skin.

“Yeah?” You ask curiously, it was still embarrassing sitting spread legged, wet and having Johnny on a wheely stool between your legs.

“You look good in fishnets don’t you?” Johnny asked and you were startled.

“Should I put on a pair?” You grin back. If you were embarrassed your goal would be to make them hot.

“You got one?” Kun asked, a fat grin breaking out.

“Does he?” You ask, looking over at Johnny, who looked between you and Kun before laughing and wheeling away.

He came back with a little plastic pouch from the front of the store, “Of course I do.”

Johnny winked, tearing open the pack and throwing it to you, “Get busy princess.”

You wore them and lifted your legs back in. letting Johnny back to tattooing. About 15 minutes later you started feeling it again. You gripped Kuns’ hand a bit tighter, trying to draw his attention from his phone.

Johnny kept starting on your ass and moving forward, letting your mound be the last thing he did. He’d take his time and slowly fill int the patterns then colours and what not.

“J-Jon?” You asked out, feeling his hand pressing on you again.

“Yeah?” Johnny asked, completely unfazed.

“Dip your fingers,” You whine a little.

Johnny didn't pay much attention but when his finger dipped your eyes rolled back and you moaned as his ring and index finger slipped right into your cunt. Your jaw slackening as you try to ride them.

Johnny pressed his finger down and it pained you, making your hips flutter to relax, “Down girl.”

He scolded, shaking his head, “When I finish this part's shading daddy’ll fix princess, okay?”

“Yes.” You panted, nodding as you tense and untense your lips, trying to create some friction.

Johnny used his hand to wipe away the bit of blood that came up from your skin from the constant miniature stabbings and kissed your thigh with a sly smirk, “Just a bit again before I finish the shading okay?”

Nodding as Johnny licked away some of your blood making you tense your thighs.

Fuck Johnny was so hot with it. Kun didn’t look to care as he sat there texting away laughing at some times and smirking. However with a single glance down you could tell Kun was listening, he was definitely listening and his cock wanted to be apart of it as it was beginning to pay attention.

“John~” You breathe out, unable to contain it. You were unaware of anything other than the humming of the gun and the small jolts it sent through your body.

“Mmh?” Johnny mused and you felt so strange. Your clit was flicking itself. Sending sharp pulses through your body and making your chest tick.

“Good girl princess.” Johnny praised as your head dropped.

You were a bit too out of it, when you felt a small tingle stroke over your clit. It got you confused as the vibrating had stopped. You didn’t pay attention to your hands on your stomach bunching your t-shirt until it got stronger and more controlled.

When the movement began to flick and swirl your legs started shaking and your body shot up. Johnny’s head was buried between your legs as he had started to eat you out.

You wanted to- putting your hands into his hair and gripping the very soft strands that felt like silk. Rolling your waist on his face as his arms snake around your waist and hold you in place. The curses fall out of your mouth like drool did.

Johnny built you up and kept you there until your convulsing body couldn't breathe anymore and he pulled away. Discarding his gloves and moving to clean the tattoo gun again.

Your jaw was loose and eyebrows pressed together as you struggled to sit up and look at him.

Was this the game they’d set for the duration?

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blue-broken-heart · 3 years ago

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19+ Aao Raja dheere dheere/Come King slowly slowly (આઓ રાજા ... धीरे धीरे राजा राजा)- Xiao DeJun X Fem! reader 19+

!This is a work of fiction !

!Remember this is a work of fiction!

This Junnie:

This vybe:

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!This is a work of fiction !

He was fucking sexy. Swaying his hips and flirting with everyone in the bar. Thanking everything your roommate dragged you to the relatively new bar that was all the rage as of late. Only because it was first come first serve. Their dancers were always the highlight and tonight you could see why no one was allowed to film.

[[MORE]]

The sexy man dancing in a pinkish red blouse, the small hook barely covering his chest. Gorgeous layers of see through fabric on his hips, the pyjama and the small fan around his waist riddled with beads and little gold belishes that made him look expensive. Fuck the way it contrasted with his pale yellow skin under the heavy pink lighting, showing the lines of his hard work. That sculpted body was to die for. The look in his sharp eyes as he flirted with the audience. It made you tremble inside.

Taking in the lewd sights of his entire body as he came to a stop on the stage. The lights dipped, small elaborate flames lit up and began spinning as music filled the room. You were already tipsy but not drunk enough to miss the absolute God dancing, his hips pitching in front of him the gold flecks following. The lights dipped again.

When it came to in its usual warm white hue, the man was walking along the stage spinning a tassel in his hand, walking haughtily to the middle of the stage, where two other women stood. Posing with his hand in his hair, the other on his hip.

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The crowd was screaming in enchantment. This man knew what he was doing to everyone, whining his hips roughly letting the fabric move with him…fuck- Evryone lost it the mment the music built and made him rock his head forward…then back…forward…and fell back thrusting in the air running a hand down his body.

Dipping his hips to the floor, raising with the music to clap? You needed air. Stumbling away from you friends who were acting rather inappropriately as they cat called him.

“You needed a break?” JaeMin asked, smoking near the restroom doors.

“It was getting stuffy in there,” You frown, surprised he was smoking knowing he was all about coffee and his health.

“Huh,” JaeMin nodded watching the lights beyond the door dip and raise along with the drunken screams of men and women, JaeMin noticed your confusion, “Junnie, making you horney huh?”

“J-Junnie? Who?” You ask wondering if the man was drunk.

“Dancer boy,” Min snickered, as Jeno came out of a small side room.

“I left Junnie’s change of clothes at the- hey babe what’s up?” Jeno stopped smiling at you.

“Junnie got her horney and now shes trying to cool off,” Min ratted.

“I’m Not!” You yelled flustered.

"Liar~” Min chimed walking off, “You have my blessing!”

You looked at Jeno smiling apologettically as he ran off to hug Min, they left the red corridor, and you stumbled off into the room he came from. Dropping onto a small leather couch and falling asleep.

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XiaoJun saw you. You stood out from the crowd running off as he did his flashy moves. You were on his mind now…why��d you run off?

At the end of his show he’d walked down and hung around with Jeno and JaeMin. Two of his friends. And their girlfriends..which so happened to be the table you ran from. But where were you?

“Are you single?” One of them gushed touching his arm lightly. Moving from the gold circlet to his skin.

“N-no I have a girlfriend,” XiaoJun lied, laughing.

“Awww~” the women at the table were suddenly quiet. Taking a hard interest in his drink suddenly bubbling more with the ruckus at the table stopping. He grabbed the bottle and chugged it. It was always difficult to explain he didn’t want to settle. He just like having sex and dancing outside of work.

“ Junnie! ____+ wanted to meet you but she was too tipsy!” Min poked.

“____+?” Jun asked standing as his knee felt to lock up.

“Mmmh!” One of the girls chocked a little on her drink, “Fuck where is she?! She ran off just now!”

“Let her be~ it’s not like she fucking someone in the bathroom,” another snickered, “She’s too much of a book worm.”

“Dance?” Jeno asked grabbing his girlfriends hand pulling her away, as Min left his date to grab Jun’s hand, who laughed and followed.

“Can I dance like you if I do this?” Min yelled, pitching his hips to Jun’s.

He simply laughed, playing around with the group before excusing himself. The air was getting hotter and he was feeling stifled in his stage clothes. Finding it harder to walk as his dick throbbed. Why was he getting turned on?

Breathing heavy as he stumbled into the back room. All the other dancers seemed to have changed and left, from the light that was off. Knees trembling as he struggled to undo the string holding his pyjama up. The puffy pants refused to come undone as he draped himself over the chair. His boner distracting him from the sleeping figure behind him, as he third to palm out his arousal, between the layers.

The air got hot as you turned over on the leather couch that clung to your skin, hearing a heavy breathing that scared you as you jolted up afraid. you made eye contact with Jun in the mirror. His face became pale instantly. you looked closer at his reflection and saw why. you caught him at a bad time.

“Should I leave and let you finish or…?” you asked as he tried to put his dick away. Hiding it under the sheer fabric that still stood.

“I-I- oh Gods,” Jun groaned, about to cry.

“Breath fool,” you said, walking up to him all the fear leaving your body as you traced your hands over his shoulders.

“I was just thinking if I busted one it’d stop....I mean that’s how you deal with boners!” He gushed, “W-who…___+?”

“So you decided to jack off in the mirror?” you asked, pointing at the door to the washroom at our left. Surprised he knew your name brushing it off as Min and Jeno.

“Do you really think I could make it over?” Jun asked, “Every time I move it just feels...tingly?”

“Like good tingly or numb tingly?” you asked, looking at his shaking figure readjusting himself. It was way too easy to talk to him, still lightly stroking himself as if you couldn’t see because of the heavy fabric.

“Good tingly,” He said, “I was supposed to be watching the last episode of a show right now!”

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“I don't want you to touch me!” Jun complained, “You're dirty!”

“Rude!” you yelled at him, “You realize I can do you what I want and you can do shit right now?”

“Don’t,” Jun looked at me in horror, “I take it back, I just didn't want you to touch me, do you really think I can top your ex’s? I’m a Lawyer for the Gods’ sake! I’m stuck in a room all day going through papers and when I’m not I play games, watch tv or go on come here to let off steam!”

“Damn you do nothing other than work? Also don’t be insecure dude everyone has their own thing,” you laughed trying to lighten the mood after his little break down.

“I can’t please you!” Jun groaned, “If it were anyone else! Even Kun bro! he’d probably just bang you against the mirror! I just wanna go home and watch my show!”

“Well damn boy are you trying to make me help you or are you telling me to leave?” you asked not knowing what to tell him.

“I don’t know how to fix it!” Jun finally started crying, “I just wanted to know what happens to the kid after Sun woo kills her husband!”

“Aww Junnie~” you hugged him from the back, “I didn’t mean to hurt you, I just wanted to sleep.”

“Well it didn't help either of us now!” Jun sniffled, “I have a tent in my pants and can walk because of it and I can’t feel my right leg.”

“I guess your plan was working! You can feel your left leg then, right?” you asked.

“Barely but because of this I can't move,” Jun gestured to his crotch, “ I don't want to touch myself here or with you looking I’d feel terrible.”

“Then I won't look, I can leave, Gods I've been here for this long already,” you said, turning to the door.

“Then I’d feel like an asshat for kicking you out,” Jun groaned.

“Oh for the Gods’ fucking sakes,” you turned around and walked off to a lace costumes, you sighed, taking off two black ribbons from an earlier outfit…maybe? you walked back to Jun, “Here if you can’t see and I can’t see, would that make it better?”

“I- I don't know!” He groaned, you grumbled and slipped the ribbon over his eyes, tying it tightly behind his head, then doing the same. He didn't say anything and you just stood behind him, your hands on his shoulders. Slowly his shoulders began to shake slowly, with some soft grunts here and there.

“It’s not working,” he moaned softly. you leaned to his ear and slowly passed your tongue against the fabric, tracing the shape of it, “Gods why are you doing this to me?” he moaned again, his voice hitching as his shoulders began to move more violently.

“Junnie~ just finish up for me~” you whispered into his ear slowly, you felt as his shoulders tensed up. He began panting and shaking stiffly. Slowing his movements, sounding frustrated. you didn't know what to do so you spoke to him again in the soft voice breathing heavily into his ear, “Are you reaching yet?”

You felt him nod. Then run your hand until his elbow and back up, “ Do you want more?”

“Yeah~” Jun heaved a sharp splosh sound after, and he kept quiet, breathing heavily.

“Ohh~Junnie~.” you moaned into his ear after his head rocked back. For a few moments there was complete silence as Jun seemed to be angry at what had happened, you as well felt odd. More so sad that you caused him from living his perfectly content life to have himself blind folded and have someone moan into his ear.

“I-I-I- need to clean up,” Jun said, his voice breaking, you felt his hand hit against the side of your head tangling in your hair, “Oh gods sorry! I’m trying to undo the blindfold,”

“Yeah, stop moving your hand, you’re pulling my hair,” you complained, using your hand to feel around for the hanging end of your blind fold, you pulled it loose to see the mess he made, he was just dripping off the mirror in a big splash. His hands were slimy and you saw the side of your hair beginning to stick together. you reached for his blindfold undoing it and he seemed ashamed of what he’d done.

“I can take it from here Y/N….you can go,” He said, his voice shaking. you couldn't leave him like this, you wrapped your arms around him in a hug holding the ribbon still. you couldn’t help but cry a bit.

“I’m sorry Jun, I-I didn’t mean for this to happen, I didn't know-a-anything…I didn't know you were so shy, I-I’m sorry.” you said crying into the crook of his neck. you felt him tapping your arm softly.

“I-I should clean up-,” Jun pulled away trying to stand, but falling back, “Hey Y/N….I’m sorry...could you fuck please?”

“W-what?” You stutter standing in fron of him, giving in to the fire in your stomach.

“Fuck me,” Jun whined, grabbing you waist and pulling you to straddle him, “Youre with the me..tonight.”

“Yeah, okay,” You breathe out feeling him rub against you and by all fucks…fucking Jun wearing that outfit should be an accomplishment as you undid the hook of his blouse. It pitched apart from its strain to with hold his pecs; the perky buds were rosy as you leant down slowly. Giving him the chance to move you away, he didn’t.

Allowing your to nip at his nipples, pulling and sucking until you left bite marks on him. Looking up to see his putty face, eyes glazed over, biting his bottom lip. Adjusting yourself to stretch you legs over the chair’s handles as Juns hand tittered under your skirt.

“Touch me~” You breathed watching his surprised face as he felt how wet you were, fingers hooking the band between your legs and pulling it back as he released it to slap against your skin. Nails tapping your flesh. As your hands sunk into his hair.

“How do you like it hottie?” Jun asked, as his fingers dipped into you making you jolt up in surprise. It has been a really long time since you’ve had sex with someone other than your hand…years even.

“I-I-I don’-t,” you stutter out as his rubbed your clit sweetly. Shyly if you could say that.

“Then we should find out? Right?” Jun smiled. Fingers speeding up as your breath left your body. Legs shivering as your cunt pulsed, making a slick sound as you dropped your head into the crook of his neck.

“Dirty~” jun moaned. Making you mad, you moved a hand between the both of you and circled his tip. Causing him to curse low into your ear. Fingers twitching as he replaced his index with his thumb, thrusting his long slender digits into you.

“Fuck!” You yelled out as they brushed somewhere you could never reach. Hearing him laughed lightly as his thumb abandoned your clit and he pushed deeper into you, inex and middle scrolling the little gland as his fist was pushing you up.

Moaning until drool leaked out your mouth onto his shoulder until you came. Hard and shaking as Jun took the moment of your cervix opening to shove his fist into you. Screaming into his ear as your eyes rolled back, clamping up on his fist.

“T-t-p-pump m-me~” you gritted out. The unfamiliar feeling as he gently pushed his hand deeper into you and back out. Crying..full blown bawling as you adjusted. Nails digging into his back and the band of the chair.

“A-are you-s-sure?” Jun panted, lightly moving his hand, stuffy until his fingers moved and brushed you again.

“Again~” You begged, bouncing down onto his hand. Taking more in as he gritted under you.

“Fine..be a good girl and tell me when to stop okay?” Jun muttered waiting for you to verbally say yes.

When Jun started fisting you, fingers brushing your g-spot you were done for. Loving every second of the dancers steady pace. His rhythm was out on this world as he made sire to listen to you crying for him to stop. He knew if you were serious you’d let him know.

Your second orgasm hit as Jun took his hand out of you slowly as it began cramping. Jaw shaking as you bit into his shoulder. Panting as you reached down for his length. It was poked out from the now sweat ridden outfit.

“Ready now?” Jun asked as you guided him down to your pussy. Throbbing and streched, cum dripping down onto his pink outfit that showed as you nodded. Whimpering each second you were exposed to the cold air.

“L-lets move?” Jun asked, thrusting into you as you screamed out. As he stood, legs collapsing as you rolled your waist on him. He let you lay on the floor. Pining himself between your legs.

He pushed you back onto the floor and hovered over you. Using his arm to brace himself he used his other to guide your clothes aside.

“Can you?” you asked lifting your waist to create a little friction, “Are you just going to eye fuck me or actually rail me?”

“Can I?” Jun asked, his hand rubbing you faster.

You moaned, as you got hot, you felt yourself throb for him, “Yes, just-mmh.”

His dick was hot and sticky with precum. Slowly he slid in, getting deeper as you couldn’t hold you voice anymore.

“Relax, no ones coming in,” Jun gasped, as he began thrusting slowly. It was agonizing, you felt yourself tighten around him not wanting him to pull out.

“Then look at me, and stop glancing at the door,” you moaned, lifting your waist for more of him. His shaft dragged against your walls, feeling the thickness pull at your skin as he pulled back and went in again. Jun looked down at you, a small hint of arrogance on his face as you used your hands to pull your knees back.

“Does it hurt?” Jun asked. Pushing himself deeply then thrusting slowly. Letting the back of your thighs hit against his chest.

“N-no,” You forced out, which made him move a little quicker.

“Then why are tears falling again?” He asked using a hand to wipe your cheek.

“Because you keep teasing me,” Your voice broke, you felt good, the tingly fire spreading throughout your body. Electricity felt like it was coursing through your veins as your body shook, you wanted all of him.

“You look so needy right now,” Jun remarked, pushing himself hard, and a scream escaped your lips. It hit just right, the spot where it felt like lightning hit your in the chest, “Do you want it there again?”

“Yes,” you moaned out, his slow thrusting paining now as you moved your hand down to touch yourself, vigorously rubbing your clit as his movements drawed out. You couldn’t breath the mixture of pain from his slowness and the pulsing of your abused spot. It felt like all the oxygen in the room had left and you couldn’t feel anything but him in you.

“Like this?” He asked and thrusted hard, hitting it again, you gave in as the lightning hit your body hard as he connected screaming out his name, wrapping your legs around his waist.

“Fuck just like that,” You moaned, hand shook and you couldn’t finish. You couldn’t take his teasing, as your legs kept you close, his small thrusts steadily hittin.

“Gods, you feel good,” Jun moaned as he sped up to a slower than average pace.

“Oh~ Oh fuck faster.” You begged, and he did. You pulled him closer, as he hit it over and over, as his breath hitched for a second and he stopped. You didn’t want his momentum to end there so You dropped your waist slightly and used your leg to jam his weight into you as you lifted up, hitting the spot, repeating the movement a few times until you felt why he stopped. Not because you would take some more time to cum.

A shocking feeling shot into you fast like a bolt of lightning splitting a tree, right before your eyes. It felt amazing as the warm pooling in your stomach came down after a few more thrusts. You felt like your world was slowing down as you connected and you broke. Causing him to moan out and you felt it in you as your cum met.

It felt like water and oil trying to mix in a drink shaker. Legs felt sticky as it didn’t stay, he began pulling out. I didn’t want it to end there. you used the leg around his waist to push him over, as he turned you moved with him, moving to sit on him.

Looking down at his sweaty figure as you took him all in.

“I wish I’d never met you.” He fumbled out. As your eyes felt like they would pop out.

You whined your waist back and forth on him, letting his cock rub in you. The feeling too much as your eyes rolled back, not paying attention to his words, knowing they hurt to hear his answer, “Why?”

“Because no one else would do this for me,” He moaned, moving his hand back to bite his forearm.

Shocked, you struggled to open your eyes, to look down at him holding back his voice, you shifted to bounce lightly on him. He moved his hand away and bit his lip reaching for your thighs, gripping them as you rode.

Do what?” You stuttered, you were in control of getting the spot hit and how often, and you loved it. At your pace you moved quickly as you felt the repetition bear fruit to your own pleasure.

“Ride it like that,” He panted, his hands slid against your skin and he grabbed for your, “Scream like that f-for my d-dick, and I’ll falling- for you.”

You gritted your teeth, “I need your hands on my body. I need you to kiss me and make me beg.”

Jun acted like you were the only two people in the bar. You didn’t care that someone would hear…you cared that the night would end and the fucking sexy dance between your legs would go on with life as would you.

You knew it would take a good lot of alcohol to recreate or even top this moment. You had no clue how you would act as if this didn’t happen like you did before.

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