#wonniefics

[wonniefics]

Practice makes perfect

You decided to surprise Jungwon at his dance practice, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. As you approached the studio, you could hear the upbeat music playing, which only made you more eager.

Inside, the room was full of energy. The mirrors and worn floor showed just how much work went into their rehearsals. You sat in the back and watched as Jungwon and his group danced with impressive precision. Jungwon, with his focused intensity, was particularly captivating.

After the routine, the other members headed out, clearly exhausted. Jungwon stayed behind, still working on a tricky part of the dance. When the room was finally empty, you walked over to him.

“Hey,” Jungwon said, looking up with a smile. “Didn’t expect to see you here.”

“I couldn’t miss watching you,” you said, smiling back. “You were amazing.”

Jungwon wiped sweat from his forehead. “Thanks. It’s nice to have some company.”

As you looked at him, you noticed how his shirt clung to his toned body. The sight made your heart race.

Without a word, Jungwon pulled you onto his lap. The sudden contact took you by surprise. His hands gripped your hips, pulling you close. He kissed you deeply, making your breath hitch. The kiss was intense, and you could feel the spark of desire between you.

“Just focus on us right now,” he murmured between kisses. “Forget everything else.”

His hands slipped under your shirt, finding your bra. He unclasped it and pushed it aside, his touch sending shivers through you.

Jungwon’s touch was a mix of rough and gentle. His fingers brushed over your nipples, making you gasp. Each touch was electrifying, and you found yourself arching into his hands.

He guided your movements with a firm grip on your hips, making you grind against him. You could feel his excitement growing with every move. His breath was warm against your neck, and it made you shiver.

Jungwon lifted you off his lap and gently laid you on the floor. He knelt between your legs, his eyes locked on yours as he started to undress.

When he pulled down his sweats, you saw his arousal. He glanced down and gave himself a few strokes, his face showing a mix of satisfaction and need.

He looked at you, noticing the excitement between your legs. His eyes darkened with desire. He reached out, his fingers sliding along your inner thigh, making you shiver.

He leaned in, his breath hot against your skin. “You’re so wet,” he said, his voice low. “I can’t wait to feel you.”

Jungwon kissed along your inner thighs, his lips brushing your sensitive skin. His tongue followed, licking slowly, making you squirm with anticipation.

He then gently parted your folds and explored your entrance with his fingers. He took his time, making sure you were ready. His thumb brushed over your clitoris, circling it with a steady pressure that made you moan softly.

Once you were fully prepared, Jungwon positioned himself at your entrance. His eyes never left yours as he guided himself inside you with a slow, deliberate thrust. The feeling of him filling you up was overwhelming, and you gasped.

Jungwon’s movements were intense but controlled. His hands gripped your hips firmly as he set a rhythm, each thrust driving deeper. The friction felt incredible, and both of you gasped with pleasure.

“Fuck, you feel amazing,” Jungwon muttered, his voice rough with pleasure. “I can’t get enough of you.”

He kept thrusting into you, each movement growing more intense. The room filled with the sounds of your pleasure and Jungwon’s heavy breathing. His control was evident, but he let himself get lost in the sensations.

As the pleasure built, it felt like everything else faded away. You were completely absorbed in the moment. Each thrust brought you closer to the edge, until you both reached a powerful climax, gasping and trembling.

Afterward, Jungwon collapsed on top of you, breathing heavily. He pulled you close, both of you savoring the aftermath of your intense connection.

Jungwon’s roughness softened as he kissed your forehead. “That was incredible,” he said softly, his voice tender despite the lingering desire.

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[wonniefics]

Night swim

The pool shimmered under the moonlight, the still water reflecting the quiet night as you and Jungwon enjoyed a late-night swim. The secluded atmosphere was perfect for a more intimate moment.

Jungwon, with his characteristic competitive spirit, suggested a race across the pool. "Think you can finally beat me, babe?" he teased, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

You dove in with determination, but Jungwon's powerful strokes quickly put him ahead. He reached the far end first, turning to face you with a triumphant smile as you approached, panting and playful.

"You always win!" you exclaimed, trying to hide your grin.

Jungwon swam over, laughing at your mock frustration. "It's all in good fun, baby. Don't be a sore loser."

You playfully turned your back, pretending to ignore him. Jungwon wasn't having it. He began planting soft, teasing kisses along your neck and shoulders, his lips warm and persistent against your skin.

"Jungwon, stop it!" you laughed, trying to fend him off.

Undeterred, Jungwon's playful demeanor shifted to something more intense. He gently guided you to the edge of the pool and pinned you against the wall with his body. The cool water contrasted sharply with the rising heat between you.

"What are you doing, Wonnie?" you asked, your voice a mix of curiosity and hesitation. The fact that you were in a public space, even though it was deserted, made you slightly nervous.

Jungwon's gaze darkened with desire.

"Just making sure I have your full attention, baby," he murmured, leaning in to kiss your neck. His lips moved with deliberate passion, trailing from your collarbone up to your jawline, each kiss sending shivers down your spine.

You instinctively wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer. The movement brought your bodies into tighter alignment, and Jungwon responded by pressing his hips firmly against you. His hands gripped your hips possessively.

He paused, looking deeply into your eyes. The air was thick with anticipation. Then he leaned in and captured your lips in a passionate kiss.

His mouth moved against yours with fervor, his tongue exploring and deepening the kiss. The connection was electric, sending waves of heat through your body.

Jungwon's kiss grew hungrier, more demanding, as his hands roamed over your body. You clung to him, matching his intensity, lost in the sensation. His kisses trailed from your lips down to your neck, making you shiver with desire.

With the heat building between you, Jungwon began to move his hips against you with a rougher, more urgent rhythm. His hips bucked harder and faster, creating a delicious friction that made you gasp and moan. The water around you swirled with each thrust, heightening the sensation.

Jungwon's breathing grew heavy and uneven. He let out low, guttural groans that matched the rhythm of his movements. His kisses grew more fervent, trailing over your neck and down to your collarbone, each touch more intense than the last.

Feeling his urgency, you began to move against him, matching his rhythm. Your hips rolled and bucked, creating an intoxicating friction between your bodies. Jungwon responded with a low growl, his grip on your hips tightening as he moved faster, rougher.

"Good girl," he praised, his voice a husky whisper against your ear. "Just like that. Keep moving, baby."

His hands roamed over your body, exploring every inch. One hand slipped under your bikini top, cupping your breast and teasing your nipple with his thumb. The sensation made you arch against him, moaning into his mouth as he continued to kiss you fiercely.

"You feel so good, baby," he murmured between kisses. "So perfect."

Jungwon's hips continued to thrust with increasing force, the pressure of his movements creating a heated, almost frantic connection. The intensity of his groans and the urgency in his movements heightened the pleasure between you.

You clung to him, your moans becoming louder as the pleasure built. Jungwon's hands roamed over your body, gripping your hips tighter as he drove his hips faster, creating a rhythm that had you both lost in the moment.

The combination of his relentless thrusts, the heated kisses, and the cool water created a powerful mix of sensations. Jungwon's groans grew louder, his desire evident in every movement and sound.

As the intensity reached its peak, Jungwon's hand moved to your neck, grasping it firmly but gently. The added pressure sent a jolt of pleasure through you, making you moan louder.

"You like that, baby?" Jungwon's voice was rough and filled with desire. "You're so good for me."

Your body tensed, every muscle tightening in anticipation. The pleasure built to an almost unbearable level, and with one final, powerful thrust, you were sent over the edge. Your body convulsed in ecstasy, a cry of pure pleasure escaping your lips as you climaxed.

Jungwon wasn't far behind. Feeling your release pushed him to his limit. His hips moved in a frantic rhythm, his breathing ragged and his groans deep and throaty. With a final, shuddering thrust, he buried his face in the crook of your neck, groaning your name as he found his own release. His body trembled against yours, the waves of pleasure washing over him.

"You're amazing, baby," he whispered his voice breathless and full of admiration. "So perfect for me."

You both clung to each other, breathless and spent, the intensity of the moment leaving you both trembling and satisfied. Jungwon's gaze was a blend of satisfaction and affection, his voice low and husky as he whispered, "I definitely got your attention, didn't I?"

You smiled, your voice a soft whisper as you leaned in for a final, heated kiss.

"You certainly did, love."

The rest of the night was a blissful blend of playful teasing and deep, passionate connection, making the evening unforgettable under the stars.

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[wonniefics]

Streamed passion

Sunghoon is deeply immersed in his live stream, chatting with his fans about the latest happenings and his upcoming schedule. He's casually dressed in a red shirt and sweats, looking relaxed as he engages with his audience. Despite his casual attire, his focus is entirely on the tans, making it clear that he's engrossed in his work.

You're nearby in the hotel room, feeling increasingly frustrated as the stream drags on. You've tried subtle hints to get his attention, but he's too absorbed in the live chat to notice. You feel a mix of irritation and playfulness bubbling up. Deciding it's time for a more direct approach, you prepare to make your move.

With a mischievous glint in your eye, you stand up and approach him, making sure to stay out of the camera's view.

You lift your shirt slightly, giving him a teasing flash of skin. Sunghoon's eyes flicker to you momentarily, a mix of curiosity and irritation crossing his face, but he quickly redirects his focus back to the camera. "So, as I was saying, our latest single has been doing really well," he says, trying to sound casual and unaffected.

Seeing that your initial attempt hasn't garnered his full attention, you decide to escalate. You kneel down beside him, your hands slipping under the table.

Sunghoon casts a quick, puzzled glance downward but doesn't pause his stream. He's still chatting animatedly with his fans, oblivious to the full extent of your intentions.

With deliberate slowness, you reach for him, your fingers brushing against the front of his sweats. Sunghoon's body tenses slightly, but he continues speaking to his fans, his voice wavering just a bit. "Yeah, the choreography for the new song was really intense," he continues, his tone becoming strained.

You let your hands move with purpose, slipping inside his sweats. Sunghoon's breath hitches, and he struggles to maintain his composure, his voice becoming more uneven. "We worked really hard on the concept," he says, his voice cracking slightly as he tries to focus on his fans' questions.

Slowly, you wrap your fingers around him, stroking with a teasing rhythm.

Sunghoon's grip on the edge of the desk tightens, his frustration evident.

"The fans have been really supportive, and we appreciate all the love," he stammers, his voice rougher now as he tries to keep his composure.

You increase your pace, your hand moving with more deliberate pressure.

Sunghoon's eyes dart between the chat and you, his breath coming in shallow, uneven gasps. The comments start to get more concerned. "Sunghoon, are you okay? You seem a bit distracted."

Trying to push past the distraction, Sunghoon forces a nervous laugh, trying to maintain his professional demeanor. "Yeah, I'm fine! Just a little... overwhelmed," he admits, his voice cracking slightly as he fights to stay focused.

You push his sweats down further, exposing him fully. You lean in, pressing your lips to the tip and teasing him with soft, flickering licks. Sunghoon's breath catches in his throat, his attempts to keep talking faltering. "We've been really busy with rehearsals," he manages to say, his voice barely a whisper as he fights to maintain his composure.

You take him into your mouth, moving with a slow, deliberate rhythm.

Sunghoon's hips jerk slightly, and he curses under his breath, his attempts to maintain his composure slipping. The comments in the chat become more concerned. "Sunghoon, you look really flustered. Are you okay?" reads one comment. "Is everything alright? You seem distracted," another comment follows.

Sunghoon's jaw clenches, his eyes closing as he tries to keep talking.

"Yeah, just... a lot on my mind," he says, his voice thick with arousal. He starts to push your head down harder, taking more control of the situation as his frustration grows.

With one final, powerful thrust,

Sunghoon reaches his breaking point.

He groans loudly, his release coming in hot, overwhelming waves. Some of it spills from the corners of your mouth as you struggle to keep up. Sunghoon's breaths are ragged, and he collapses back into his chair, his face flushed with a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction.

The chat explodes with comments, a mix of concern and shock. "Oh my god, what's happening? Sunghoon, are you okay?" "That was intense, did something just happen?" "Sunghoon looks like he's having a hard time."

Sunghoon, still trying to regain his composure, quickly ends the stream.

"Sorry everyone, something urgent came up. I'll catch up with you guys later," he says, his voice barely above a whisper as he fumbles with the stream controls.

As soon as the stream is off, Sunghoon looks down at you with a mix of frustration and desire. Without a word, he pulls you up onto his lap, his hands immediately finding their way to your chest. His fingers grip and squeeze roughly, his breath hot against your neck as he starts to kiss you fiercely.

His hands tangle in your hair, pulling it back to deepen the kiss. His movements are rough and urgent, reflecting his pent-up frustration and desire. You respond eagerly, matching his intensity, your bodies pressed tightly together as the kiss grows more passionate.

After several minutes of heated, rough kissing, Sunghoon pulls away slightly, his breathing heavy. He looks at you with a mix of hunger and determination.

"Why don't we take this to the bed?" he says, his voice low and commanding.

Without waiting for a response, he stands, lifting you effortlessly in his arms. He carries you to the bedroom with a sense of urgency, his lips trailing kisses along your neck and shoulders.

The night is far from over, and you both know there's a lot more passion waiting to be explored.

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[wonniefics]

Stuck

You and Sunghoon had been friends for years, always teasing each other and having fun. Despite his playful nature, you hadn’t really noticed how his touches lingered a bit too long or how his eyes seemed to follow you. Your friends had often pointed out his behavior, but you brushed it off, thinking they were overreacting.

One evening, you were at a mutual friend’s party. You were in the kitchen, pouring yourself a drink when Sunghoon came up behind you, his body pressing against yours as he reached for a cup.

“Need any help?” he asked, his voice low and smooth.

You rolled your eyes playfully. “I think I can manage, thanks.”

He chuckled, his breath warm against your neck. “Just making sure,” he said, his hand brushing against your hip as he pulled away.

Later, your friend Minji raised an eyebrow at the interaction. “Sunghoon’s always so touchy with you,” she remarked. “Don’t you think it’s a bit… weird?”

You shrugged, laughing it off. “That’s just how he is. He’s like that with everyone.”

Minji gave you a skeptical look but didn’t push it further. You didn’t think much of it either, but Sunghoon’s behavior didn’t go unnoticed by others.

Another time, you were at the beach. You’d been swimming and came back to your towel, dripping wet. Sunghoon was lounging nearby, and as you bent over to grab your towel, you felt a sharp smack on your butt. You turned around, surprised.

“Sunghoon!” you exclaimed.

He grinned mischievously. “Couldn’t resist,” he said.

Your friend Jake, who was watching, shook his head. “You’re such a weirdo, Sunghoon,” he said, half-joking.

Sunghoon just laughed it off, but you felt a bit flustered.

Despite these incidents, you continued to hang out with Sunghoon. One evening, he was over at your place watching a movie. Halfway through, you heard the washer ding and paused the movie to take out the clothes. You headed to the laundry room and started pulling out the clothes. You noticed your favorite thong stuck in the back and reached in to get it, but you got stuck.

“Sunghoon, can you help me?” you called out, trying to wiggle free.

Sunghoon walked into the laundry room and his eyes immediately went to your bottom, your short skirt riding up as you struggled.

“How did you manage to get stuck?” he asked, amusement in his voice.

You blushed. “I was trying to get my favorite thong,” you mumbled.

He chuckled, moving closer. “Of course you were.”

He placed his hands on your hips, pulling you slightly. You could feel his body pressing against yours, and you felt a shiver run down your spine.

“Sunghoon, what are you doing?” you asked, feeling a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

He didn’t answer right away, his hands sliding under your skirt, his fingers brushing against your inner thighs. You gasped, trying to squirm away, but he held you firmly.

“You’re so cute when you’re stuck,” he murmured, his fingers teasing your skin.

“Sunghoon, we can’t…” you started to say, but your words trailed off as his fingers moved higher.

He slipped a finger inside you, and you couldn’t help the moan that escaped your lips. “You’re so wet,” he whispered, teasingly. “Are you sure you want me to stop?”

You were torn between your rational thoughts and the overwhelming sensation. “Sunghoon, please…”

Ignoring your plea, he added another finger, moving them in and out slowly. Your mind was spinning, the mixture of embarrassment and pleasure clouding your judgment.

His fingers curled inside you, hitting just the right spot. Your knees felt weak, your body betraying your resolve. “Stop… please…” you moaned, but it sounded more like a plea for more than a demand to stop.

Sunghoon’s breath was hot against your neck as he leaned in, grinding himself against you. You could feel how hard he was, his erection pressing against your bottom through his pants. “You say stop, but your body says otherwise,” he teased, increasing his pace.

Your skirt had ridden up completely now, and his hands had full access to you. He pulled his fingers out and rubbed them against your clit, causing your body to jolt with pleasure. You were panting, barely able to think straight.

He moved one hand to your hip, grinding against you harder, the friction driving you both crazy. “I can’t wait to be inside you,” he whispered, his voice filled with lust.

You could feel his hardness pressing insistently against you, each movement making you more and more desperate. He rubbed himself against you, the heat and friction building, his breath coming in short, hot bursts against your skin.

“You like that?” he murmured, his voice low and rough. “Feeling me against you like this?”

You could only moan in response, the sensation overwhelming. He rocked his hips against you, the pressure building as he moved faster. Your body was on fire, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation.

Sunghoon’s hand slid down your thigh, gripping you firmly as he pressed himself harder against you. You felt him shift, and suddenly the tip of his hardness was brushing against your folds, teasing you even more.

“Sunghoon, please…” you begged, your voice trembling with need.

He groaned, the sound vibrating through you. “You feel so good,” he whispered, his voice thick with desire. “So wet for me.”

You felt him pause, his breath hitching as he unzipped his pants. He pulled himself out, pressing his hardness against your folds. The sensation was overwhelming, and you moaned at the contact. Sunghoon groaned, feeling your wetness against him.

“You feel amazing,” he murmured, moving his hips slowly, grinding himself against you.

The sensation was driving you both crazy, his movements deliberate and slow. You could feel the tension building, your body craving more. He pressed harder, his breathing becoming more labored. You could feel his hardness sliding against your folds, the friction sending waves of pleasure through you.

“Sunghoon, please… I need you,” you whispered, your voice filled with desperation.

He paused, his grip on your hips tightening. “You want more?” he asked, his voice low and rough.

“Yes, please,” you begged, your body aching for release.

Sunghoon groaned, positioning himself at your entrance. He pushed in slowly, the sensation overwhelming as he stretched you. You moaned at the feeling, your body trembling.

“You’re so tight,” he murmured, his voice filled with lust.

He moved slowly at first, his thrusts deep and deliberate. You could feel every inch of him, the sensation driving you to the brink. He increased his pace, his movements becoming more urgent.

“Sunghoon… oh god,” you moaned, the pleasure building with each thrust.

He gripped your hips tightly, pulling you closer as he moved faster. The room was filled with the sounds of your moans and his groans, the intensity building with each passing moment.

“You’re mine,” he murmured, his voice possessive. “All mine.”

You couldn’t hold back any longer, your body trembling as you reached your climax. Sunghoon followed shortly after, his grip on you tightening as he shuddered against you.

You were both left breathless, the intensity of the moment leaving you weak. Sunghoon slowly helped you out of the dryer, his hands lingering on your skin as he did. He turned you around to face him, his eyes dark with desire.

“You okay?” he asked, his voice gentle now.

You nodded, still trying to catch your breath. “Yeah… I’m okay.”

He smiled, his hand cupping your cheek. “Good. Because I’m not done with you yet.”

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[wonniefics]

Private chef

The aroma of sizzling garlic and onions fills the kitchen as Jay stands at the stove, focused on cooking dinner. He's dressed casually in a fitted red t-shirt and sweats, looking effortlessly handsome as he moves around the kitchen with ease. You watch him from the doorway, admiring the way he handles himself, the way his muscles flex as he stirs the pot.

Feeling playful and affectionate, you decide to join him. Quietly, you slip into the kitchen and wrap your arms around his waist from behind. Jay startles slightly but quickly relaxes into your embrace, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

"Hey there," he says, his voice warm and inviting. "Hungry already?"

You press a kiss to the back of his neck, your lips brushing against his skin as you whisper, "Maybe a little, but I think I'm craving something else."

Jay chuckles softly, turning his head to look at you over his shoulder. "Oh? And what might that be?"

You don't answer with words. Instead, you let your hands wander, slipping them under his shirt to feel the warmth of his skin. Jay's breath hitches slightly, but he quickly shakes his head and refocuses on the food.

"Y/N, come on," he says, his voice firm.

"I need to finish cooking."

"But the food can wait," you murmur, pressing yourself closer to him. "I can't."

Jay sighs, his tone a mix of frustration and amusement. "You're really making this difficult. I have to cook."

You smile, knowing he's trying to resist but not really wanting to. You slip your hands lower, teasing the waistband of his sweats. Jay catches your wrists, stopping you.

"Not now, YIN," he says sternly. "The food's going to burn."

You pout, leaning in to kiss his neck again. "Please, Jay? Just for a little while?"

Jay groans softly, clearly torn. "You're impossible, you know that?"

You take his hesitation as a sign to keep going. Gently, you pull your hands free from his grip and slide them down into his sweats, brushing against him. He tenses, his breath catching, but he still tries to stay focused.

"Seriously, Y/N, I need to-" He cuts off as your hand wraps around him, stroking slowly. Jay's hips jerk involuntarily, and he turns off the stove with a frustrated sigh.

Turning to face you, his eyes are dark with a mix of annoyance and desire.

"You're really pushing it."

"Maybe I like pushing you," you reply, your hands moving more boldly.

Jay grabs your wrists again, pulling them away. "Enough. I have to finish cooking."

You don't back down, instead stepping closer and pressing your body against his. "And I have to finish what I started."

Jay's jaw clenches, his eyes narrowing as he looks down at you. "You're really asking for it, aren't you?"

"Maybe I am," you challenge, lifting up on your toes to kiss him. Jay's grip tightens on your wrists, his kiss rough and demanding. He lifts you onto the counter, positioning himself between your legs. His hands roam over your body, slipping under your shirt to caress your skin with rough, possessive touches.

The kiss grows more heated, and Jay's resistance starts to crumble. He pulls back just long enough to pull his shirt over his head and toss it aside before his lips are on yours again. You can feel his desire growing, the hard evidence pressing against your thigh.

Jay's hands move to your thighs, spreading them wider as he positions himself at your entrance. He slides into you slowly, inch by inch, his eyes never leaving yours. The sensation is overwhelming, and you cling to him, your nails digging into his shoulders.

His hips start to move in a slow, deliberate rhythm. You match his movements, your bodies moving together in perfect sync. The kitchen is filled with the sounds of your moans and the soft, rhythmic slap of skin against skin. Jay's lips find yours again, kissing you deeply as he picks up the pace.

His thrusts become more erratic, his breathing ragged as he pushes you both closer to the edge. The pleasure is almost too intense to bear, and you grip his shoulders tightly, feeling the tension build inside you.

Jay's eyes darken with frustration and desire. His hands grip your hips firmly, guiding your movements with a rougher edge. His thrusts become more forceful, driving deeper into you. The intensity of his pace sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body, making it hard to hold back.

Jay's hands slide up to your waist, pulling you closer to the edge of the counter, giving him better access. He lifts you slightly, angling his hips to hit that perfect spot inside you with every thrust.

His words are all you need to push you over the edge. Your climax crashes over you in waves, your body trembling with the intensity of it. Jay follows moments later, his hips jerking as he finds his release. He buries his face in your neck, his breathing heavy as he rides out the last of his pleasure.

For a few moments, you both just cling to each other, savoring the afterglow.

Eventually, Jay pulls back slightly, a satisfied smile on his lips.

"I guess dinner's going to be a bit late," he says, his tone light and teasing.

You laugh softly, still catching your breath. "I think it was worth the wait."

Jay leans in to kiss you again, a softer, more tender kiss this time. His hands move to your hips, gripping you tightly as he starts to move you against him, grinding you against his still-hard length. The friction sends sparks of pleasure through you, and you can feel yourself getting wet again, ready for more.

Jay's breathing is heavy, his eyes locked on yours with a look of pure, unrestrained desire. "You drive me crazy," he growls, his voice rough and low.

You lean in to kiss him, your hands moving to his hair, tugging gently.

"Good," you whisper against his lips.

Jay's hands move to your thighs, spreading them wider as he positions himself at your entrance again. He slides into you slowly, inch by inch, his eyes never leaving yours. The sensation is overwhelming, and you cling to him, your nails digging into his shoulders.

The kitchen is filled with the sounds of your moans and the soft, rhythmic slap of skin against skin. Jay's lips find yours again, kissing you deeply as he picks up the pace.

His thrusts become more erratic, his breathing ragged as he pushes you both closer to the edge. The pleasure is almost too intense to bear, and you grip his shoulders tightly, feeling the tension build inside you.

Jay's eyes darken with frustration and desire. His hands grip your hips firmly, guiding your movements with a rougher edge. His thrusts become more forceful, driving deeper into you. The intensity of his pace sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body, making it hard to hold back.

His release is intense, spilling into you as he grips you tightly. He buries his face in your neck, his breathing heavy as he rides out the last of his pleasure.

For a few moments, you both just cling to each other, savoring the afterglow.

Eventually, Jay pulls back slightly, a satisfied smile on his lips.

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Taste of desire

You were sitting in bed, comfortably propped up against the pillows with a book in your hands. The room was quiet, the soft glow of a bedside lamp casting a warm light over the pages.

Jake was lying next to you, his head resting on your shoulder, his arm draped casually across your lap. You could feel his breath against your neck as he read over your shoulder.

Recently, you noticed something different about Jake. He seemed to have developed an oral fixation, always licking his lips, biting them, or finding excuses to kiss and taste you. You found it endearing and exciting, adding a new layer to your relationship.

As you turned another page, Jake shifted slightly, pressing a soft kiss to your shoulder. You smiled and continued reading, but you could feel his gaze on you, his lips lingering against your skin. He licked his lips before kissing you again, this time a bit higher, just below your collarbone.

"Jake," you murmured with a smile,

"what are you doing?"

"Just enjoying you," he replied, his voice low and warm. He moved his hand to your waist, fingers tracing small circles on your skin through the thin fabric of your shirt.

You tried to focus on the book, but his touch was distracting. He kissed you again, his lips moving to the curve of your neck. The book slipped from your hands as you tilted your head to give him better access. Jake took advantage of the new angle, his kisses growing more insistent as he nibbled gently on your earlobe.

His hand slid under your shirt, fingers grazing your skin as he explored. You shivered at the sensation, your breath catching in your throat. "You taste so good," he murmured against your skin, his voice thick with desire. "I can't get enough of you."

His words sent a thrill through you, and you arched your back, pressing closer to him. Jake's hands moved to your waist, holding you firmly as he continued his sensual exploration. He tugged at your shirt, and you raised your arms, allowing him to pull it off and toss it aside.

He leaned in, capturing your lips in a deep, passionate kiss. His tongue traced the outline of your lips before slipping inside, exploring your mouth with a fervor that sent shivers down your spine. You responded eagerly, your hands roaming over his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his skin.

Jake's hands roamed over your back, pulling you closer as he kissed you with increasing intensity. He broke the kiss only to move to your neck, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of warmth and desire. He nibbled gently on your earlobe before moving down to your collarbone, each kiss and bite more deliberate than the last.

His hands moved to your breasts, squeezing gently before he took a nipple into his mouth, sucking lightly.

You moaned softly, your fingers tangling in his hair as he lavished attention on your breasts. Jake switched to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment, his hands squeezing and massaging your breasts as he continued.

"You have no idea how much I need you," he murmured against your skin, his voice filled with longing. "Every part of you."

His kisses became more insistent, moving down your torso, his hands guiding you to lie back on the bed. He kissed your stomach, his tongue dipping into your navel before moving lower.

Jake paused, looking up at you with a desperate, almost hungry look in his eyes. "I've been thinking about this all day," he confessed, his hands caressing your thighs. "I need to taste you."

You lifted your hips, allowing him to remove your pants and underwear in one swift motion. Jake positioned himself between your legs, his hands spreading your thighs as he kissed the inside of your knee, moving slowly up your leg.

His kisses grew more intense as he approached your core, his breath hot against your skin. When he finally reached your most sensitive area, he didn't hesitate, his tongue darting out to taste you.

You gasped at the sensation, your back arching as Jake's mouth worked its magic. His tongue explored you with a skill and intensity that drove you wild, each movement sending waves of pleasure through your body.

Jake's hands held your hips firmly in place as he continued, his mouth and tongue never slowing. He seemed to take pleasure in your reactions, his own desire evident in the way he devoured you. He licked his lips frequently, savoring your taste before diving back in.

As the pleasure built, you could feel yourself nearing the edge, your breaths coming in ragged gasps. "Jake," you moaned, your voice trembling. "I'm so close."

He responded by increasing the intensity, his tongue and lips working in pertect harmony to push you over the edge. The climax hit you hard, your body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over you.

Jake didn't stop until he had wrung every last bit of pleasure from you, his mouth leaving you only when you were completely spent. He kissed his way back up your body, his lips finally meeting yours in a tender, loving kiss.

You lay there together, your bodies entwined, the book and the movie both forgotten. Jake's oral fixation had taken your relationship to new heights, and you couldn't wait to explore it further.

"I love you," Jake whispered, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. "Every part of you."

"I love you too," you replied, feeling a deep sense of contentment. "More than anything."

You knew that this was just the beginning, and you were excited to see where this new dynamic would take you.

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I wanna make a smau series or something does anyone have an idea