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pairing ⭑ .ᐟnonidol!jeongjaehyun x stripperfem!reader 

synopsis ⭑.ᐟ take it, you just like the way I wine pon you.

word count ⭑.ᐟ 4.5k

cw ⭑.ᐟ 18+, smut, mdni, grinding, dry humping, mentions of implied cheating, lap dance, pinv!, fingering, doggystyle, domjae!, rough sex, unprotected sex. 

streamin ⭑.ᐟ FUCK THE RULES!

“damn…” voice dripping with perverted amusement as they watched you with a hungry gaze, wanting to get a piece of you like a gold metal — rare and untouchable. 

eyes diverting to you, scanning every piece of your curves as your muscles were commanding to your every move, your body moving to the rhythm — slow, teasing. the subtle light contrasted through the stage as it shines across your body. you look ethereal under the faint glow as your rhythmic movements made it impossible for many to not look your way as people who were sitting on booths from across the room or closer to you tried to get a peek at you while women were grinding against their laps – swiftly and hypnotizing, yet their attention was all on you. 

you glowed under the faint shimmer as you danced like a swan — each movement fluid, each flow calculated with elegance as the spotlight choreographed to your rhythm. bills poured from the sky like confetti, men dressed in sophisticated clothing located at the bar examining you from afar, asking the bartenders who you were but they were too busy to give them the slightest bit of information. 

the music began to fade in your ears, sending you into a deep void of your own thoughts. 

many nights, repetitive nights. every day became exhausting as you got used to the smell of booze, weed, and of course sex.

every man that walked in was either drunk off of drugs or alcohol. always stumbling on their words, couldn’t keep their composure up, bathed in the stench of weed or couldn’t keep their hands to themselves. they always tried to make conversation but you weren’t interested. you’re just here for the money.

the club was pretty packed on most days. being located downtown was one of the perks of why business was booming. everyday was always an experience. missing shoes, socks, jewelry, even panties were scattered along the floor, left to rot like it was its purpose. many women dressed up in short skirts — short enough that it could pass up as a belt, paired with thin layers of fabric that clinged onto the curves of their body that barely covered half of what was meant to be hidden. but you can’t lie, they always looked really good. 

as for the men, they were nothing special. all of them always had the same intention every time they came to the club — sex.  

their gazes linger for mere seconds at women who were on the dance floor, stealing glances as their bodies would sway to the rhythm of the music while their clothes would betray them as the fabric slowly rode up revealing the curvature of their frames. 

as a result, boners were present through their pants like a horny teenager seeing a sexy model dressed up in skimpy clothes through a playboy magazine. they didn’t care if the majority of these women had boyfriends; their minds were drunk off of getting pleasured. many of them trace their eyes in places they shouldn’t be looking while the sounds of catcalling can be heard from a distance as they admire the view in front of them. 

and it wouldn’t be a club if you didn’t see make out sessions near the bathroom stalls. the sounds of moaning reverberated through the dim walls while the music was pounding in every part of the club.  

 to you, this was nothing special. everyday became pretty boring.

 until today. 

“that was quite the performance I must say.” a voice ringing through your ears. a voice that you recognize. your coworker, mia. the one who smiled everytime she came to work, the one who always supported you on the sidelines, the way her eyes sparkled every time she saw you, the one who you can call your friend. 

“well I’m glad it's over with. i’m ready to go home.” you say with an exasperated tone as she offered you a robe. you gently grab it from her grasp as the cold air prickled onto your skin, making you shudder as you accepted her offer.   

“aww c'mon, don’t you wanna stay and hang ouutttt..?” she delivers with a whiny tone, her face plastered with a pouty expression as she watches you wrap the robe around your body with ease. 

“no, and my shift is almost over. why don’t we hang out another time.” you try to let her down easy as you both walk down the hallway, trying to get to your dressing room. 

“ugh fineeee — you promise?” she rolls her eyes as she awaits for an answer, stopping halfway through the hallway. 

“promise.” you turned to her and smiled as you agreed. you saw her off as her shift ended way later than yours. 

the clacks of your heels bouncing off the walls like thunder on an eerie night. the hallway was dark, stretched like an endless loop — narrow, silent and disguised in the shadows. the only source of light came from the dying lightbulb that was at the far end. though your dressing room wasn’t far from the stage, it felt like it was a mile away from where you were.   

the door opens with ease as you gently turn the knob to enter the room. 

the loud treble of the music becomes muffled as the door closes shut behind you, only the bass vibrating against the surface.

you grab your backup clothes — shorts and cute black tube top that was draped over the back of your chair. before you start changing into more comfortable attire, you hear a faint knock from the door behind you.

“hey it’s me.” the voice coming from the other side of the door — muted and muffled. 

it was your boss. oh god now what? you were already dreading whatever news he was about to give you.

“hm?” you hummed as you opened the door leaving a slight crack between both of you. 

“i’ve got a favour to ask of you.” a pleading suggestion visible in his tone. “i know your shift just ended but, i got a request from someone that was called last minute”. he says as he pushes the door gently as he welcomes himself in without hesitation. 

“ughh — seriously, you know that my shift just ended.” you said with an aggravated tone. “why can’t you send the other girls to do this?” you shift with your back rested against the door as it clicks shut behind you, barely audible from the muffled music playing in the background. arms crossed, covering the crack of your breasts.

“this person specifically requested you.” his voice, stern and composed. “look –- i know you’re drained out from the performance, but i’ll pay you extra if you agree to do this.” 

 you give it some thought before you utter a sound. the room filled with silence — thick and unnatural. you wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, but extra cash wouldn’t hurt. 

“alright fine. but you owe me for this.” you scoff under your breath. you abandon your stance as you start making your way to your chair as your clothes were left draped over it.  

“glad you agree. once you’re done here, go find mia, she’ll fill you in.” he strides over to the door, leaving you with privacy.

you look in the mirror, the tiredness seeping out from your face as you feel pressure from your eyelids trying to fight the grogginess. 

“alright, let’s get this over with.”

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the scent of booze vivid in the air. it was intoxicating. the midnight sky filtered through the windows, painting the club with a cool tone that stretched throughout the club. the breeze felt hot — suffocating, an eerie stillness that was unreadable, unspoken of. 

jaehyun sits at one of the booths, his gaze lingering across the room. spotting puffs of smoke in the air —  a foggy mist, surrounding the club with a blurry atmosphere. the club was pretty chill, the steady sounds of chatter and clinking glasses booming through the room. the overhead lights reflecting a starry night radiance over the crowd of people.  

glances from women who looked at his direction as he sat at one of the booths, minding his own business. they bit their lips, twirled their hair as it tangled around their fingers, their gazes observing him from top to bottom — with looks that spoke unheavenly scenarios surfacing in their minds.

mumbles of faint whispers heard throughout the room. exotic dancers, whispering about how attractive he was. the club was slightly dimmed, shadows of silhouettes grew larger with each step, the sound of heels clacking — deep and rich, deliberately echoing across the polished floor as it drew closer to him. pretending to drop something on the floor, erotically bending over, in hopes that his eyes would glance at them to be acknowledged or noticed.

he gives them a heart warming smile. dimples that accentuates deep into his skin, eyes crinkled with warmth and joy — pure innocence behind that smile.

it was no use.

he wasn’t interested at all. 

now playing: ♫

the lights dim, contrasted with a subtle red tint. all dancers on poles exit from their own stages. the music gradually fades, softly turning up as the next song begins to play. all gazes shifted to the center stage — including his own. 

there you were.

your presence captured many, mesmerized by the view in front of them like an angel sent from the heavens. clothed in pendants, clinging as your body moves fluidly like water, rippling as the pendants match to your hypnotic rhythm. your body covered in glitter, gleaming under the moonlit glow, radiating from the lighting as they paint you with a soft moonshine imprinted on your porcelain skin, making you the spotlight. 

your hips swayed with the flow of the music. the bass, low and seductive, emerging through the room like smoke. your figure moved with it — slow, calculated and with purpose. fingertips tracing the sides of your body, highlighting the curves little by little. hips rolling slow and flirtatious as the song was playing. 

you smiled as people were watching you with precision, observing you as you danced. you put on a smile, trying to seduce the crowd with your charm. until your eyes landed on one. 

your eyes immediately latched onto his. your irises burning into his as you continue with your performance. he was cute. his gaze on you felt electric, with a hint of mischief.  you feel your heart swell on your chest, pounding at an unsteady pace with overwhelmness – you were losing focus. you lift your gaze off of him, letting the intensity of the moment linger. and you continue on. 

jaehyun’s gaze examined every inch of you. craved with desire. he took his time, taking in the view in front of him. the way your outfit hugged you in all the right places: your hips, waist, and chest. did you have a boyfriend? who is the lucky guy that gets to have you in his life everyday? does he know that he is dating a literal fucking angel? fuck.

a waiter appears into his vision, serving drinks as the performance continues. “would you care for one?” he says as he extends the tray to him. 

 jaehyun nods as he takes the drink from the tray. 

 before the waiter leaves to serve drinks to other customers. he calls out. 

“hey, so who is that on stage?” he says with curiosity, never taking his eyes off of you.  

the waiter leans closer to him, bending slightly to give a clear answer.

“oh! that's y/n. one of our best dancers, she’s pretty incredible….” he pauses with a look of admiration i’m guessing she caught your attention as well, i presume?” 

“y -yeah….” his eyes focused on you. 

“well if you want to get a one on one time, we offer quality time with one of the dancers in our private booths located near the bar.” he points to him in the direction of the booths. “the person in charge will gladly help you for more information. the girl with the ponytail, her name is mia, she’ll help you out.” he says with a smile on his face. 

 “alright thank you.” he nods as the waiter leaves. 

 shit. you were gorgeous. 

 he needed to have you tonight. 

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you just wanted to go home. you were tired, grumpy but the universe said no. you stride to the private booth. all eyes, observing you with a devouring stare, focusing on you — only you. 

 you spot mia in the distance. and she spots you. 

 “heyyy girl, heard you got held back.” 

 “yeah….., some guy requested me at the last minute — great timing.” you try to shrug it off, but, inside you’re bothered by it. “boss told me that you know where he is?”  

“yeah he should be standing around here somewhere………oh!, right there! he’s the one in the white shirt.” she points it out to you.  

you glance at the direction of where she was pointing. he leans against the wall, phone in hand, covering the majority of his face. the illumination faded, casting the room in a soft, intimate moonlight glow, making it hard to see what he looked like but you did not care.  

you make your way to his direction, wanting to get this over with. “alright, so you requested me?” you say with an exasperated tone. 

he perks up from the sudden voice, he puts his phone away to see who was in front of him. it was you.  

he utters a sound, only for it to be cut off by you.  “yea-” 

“alright, i’m going to assume it’s your first time here so i’ll go over the rules: the session is only an hour, there is no kissing, videotaping, touching and definitely no sex. got it?” you state as you lifted your head up to see if he was listening. 

 “got it.” he says to you, giving a light hearted smile.   

it was the guy from before. only from a quick glance, you’d assume he was decent looking but no. this man was attractive, like really attractive. he was tall, taller than you imagined, his presence was intimidating, making the entire club feel like a blur as you look at him. he had a slim physique; his build was visible through his shirt, abs peeking through like he wasn’t trying to show off — he was just well built. his arms were well toned, his skin looked fair and smooth under the faint lighting, his veins visible as they ran down his forearm. he looked effortlessly pretty. your breath hitches, you doze off, not aware of your surroundings. shit, did the air feel hot or was your body hot? you didn’t know which. 

“you okay?” he says with worry, as his face expresses concern.

your voice gets caught in your throat, trying to keep your reaction hidden. “y-yeah just got caught off guard, i mean, you’re…..you’re not exactly what i expected.” you clear your throat, trying to regain your composure but your cheeks are flushed and your body feels hot. you’re about to explode. 

he chuckles softly, a sound that sends waves throughout your body. “and what exactly did you expect?” he asks, his eyes sparked with amusement and a smirk that hints something intense.

 you hesitate, trying to compose the right words. “i don’t know, someone less captivating…..” you admit, shyness is visible in your voice. “you’re just — different.”

his expression softens, he takes a step closer, closing the distance between you. His presence, suffocating and overwhelming. “is that so…?” his voice, smooth, velvety and soothing to the ears. “you’re not so bad yourself, I'll admit.” he says as he stares at you with a look so — ravenous. “every curve, every breath, every angle, every step you take…..you’re mesmerizing.” 

 “oh?” you said with a teasing tone. “did my performance make you lose your words?” you look up at him seductively, your voice barely a whisper. “or perhaps did I make you want to explore places you’re dying to touch..?”

you were so close. a slight move, your lips would be touching. 

nothing. no response. the answer he gave was his eyes trailing to your lips and then back on yours. he was so lost in them, couldn’t even form a sentence. 

feeling satisfied, you slowly back away, leaving him craving more. you gesture to him to follow you by motioning your finger, turning your back as it faces him.  

a chill runs down your spine as you feel him following, putting distance between both of you. you felt nervous, his presence imprinted a daunting feeling that left an itch on your body that you couldn’t get rid of.

scanning you, deliberate and lustful. the dips of your back — smooth like porcelain, the way your hips sway as you walk; the fabric motioned to your every move. you were so gorgeous 

eyes lingering lower and lower in places that shouldn’t be looked at. it was shameful.

but he couldn’t wait. not even for a minute. 

the booth had a deafening silence. the stillness in the room made the intensity between both of you — hot, dazed and disoriented. the door clicks shut behind him, automatically locking you both inside. you slowly turn up the music, not too loud but subtle.

he sits across from you, legs spread, arms stretched across the couch’s edge as he stares at you like a wolf stalking its prey. a teasing grin tugged on his lips as it sent goosebumps along your body.  

his eyes never leave yours as you slowly make your way to him. you feel your heart thudding in your chest. each step felt heavy as you drew closer, the tension increasing inch by inch. 

you stand in front of him, your hands gently clutching onto his shoulders, the soft touch of your delicate hands felt like a caress. you ease yourself onto his lap, gyrating your hips along his crotch — slow and enticing. you could feel him getting hard against you, the tip of his cock grazing between the inside of your thighs. a slight gasp leaves your lips as it’s poking between your legs, begging to be inside you. 

you gaze at him — slow and seductive as he does the same. eyes shamelessly lingering along your body, absorbing every inch of you. he bites his lower lip as the thought of you pleasing him, makes him go feral. 

jaw clenching, hands tightening into fists as the sensation was too much to bear. his head felt lightheaded, the tips of ears — tinted with a delicate blush, biting hard on his bottom lip like it was going to bleed from the pressure. he wanted to touch you so bad, restraining himself as he didn’t want to overstep the rules. but it was torturous.    

"fuck…..” he muttered, voice low, dripping with arousal. “you’re so sexy…”

the warmth of your body against his made your stomach tingle with excitement. his gaze alone, made your pussy throb with hunger, awakening every fiber of your being — aching with a need for his touch. your breath hitched as his eyes traced the curves, leaving a trail of need, desperation in his stare. you could feel the dampness growing, a silent plea for the relief only he could provide. 

every client you’ve had never made you feel like this before. this man had such an impact on you and he was a complete stranger. you didn’t know his name or anything — he could be a creepy guy with unknown intentions. but you couldn’t lie, you wanted him to touch you, in places that you wouldn’t let others touch.  

you regret telling him that he couldn’t touch you. in all honesty, you wanted him to use you. fuck company policy, fuck the rules!

before he could process a thought, before he could process a breath, your hands are placed on both of his cheeks — gentle, firm and kind of nice to this touch. your lips crash against his. it catches his breath; uneven with each inhale he takes. he gasps in between each kiss, hands gently gripping your waist, pulling you closer as the kiss becomes sloppier, rough and demanding. 

the world spun around you, feeling dizzy from the sensation. his lips trails light kisses down to your chin, neck and along your collarbone. each peck leaving a tingling feeling, a whisper of desire, an anticipation of what’s more to come. 

“you taste so sweet baby…..” he mumbles against your skin, his voice, low and teasing. 

your skin was so delicate, the feeling of silk in his hands — soft to the touch. he could hear your heartbeat thumping rapidly as his mouth grazed your skin. you smelled sweet, a creamy aroma resembling a warm embrace. he bites your skin leaving indented marks along your collarbone. your parted lips, your chest rising up and down and the way your body shudders against his own, sends shivers down your spine as he continues to pleasure you. 

his hands clamp around your waist, gripping you firmly as he grinds his hips into you, his hardness drawing a sharp gasp to escape. 

the clothes draw a barrier between you two, the tension immensely getting hotter with each passing second. a revelation yearning to be unveiled, waiting to be unraveled. 

his hands roam lower until he reaches your shorts. he grabs the hem and slowly pulls them down, revealing your panties. you were soaked, a wet spot formed through the thin fabric. 

he peels off your panties — gradually yet effortlessly while his lips are still on yours. your pussy, exposed to the cold air causing you to shudder in response. he pulls away, spitting on his middle finger and ring finger. he gently massages your pussy with circular motions, his fingers dripping with your arousal. “shit baby you’re so wet..” he curses under his breath. you whimper as his fingers gently caress your sensitive parts.

without hesitation, he inserts his fingers deep into your hole, your pussy gripping his fingers so tight. shit, the grip you had on his fingers was practically sucking him in, so deep. curling his fingers, tickling your sensitive spots, pumping in and out of you — the sounds of your pussy and your moans overlapping as it bounces across the room. “f-fuck…..mmmph!” you bite your bottom lip, teeth sinking into the flesh as you can feel the climax arriving. your hands trembling as you gripped on his shirt for support but your body felt weak to the sensation. he was making you feel so good.

“are you getting close, baby?” his voice, laced with hunger. you nod in response, lost in the pleasure to form a sentence. he smirks at the sight of you, he’s created such a mess of you and it wasn’t even his own dick. how will you take his dick if you couldn’t take his fingers?   

he increases his pace, your moans becoming louder. the pressure was too much, your body was trembling against him, you couldn’t control it. “s-shit…i-i”m gonna come!” your eyes clenched shut, voice hoarse. 

his fingers were drenched with your cum, glistening as ropes of it coat all over. his lips were coated with your hot slick as he barely brushes his fingers over it. his tongue slowly sticks out, licking his fingers as he savours your flavour.  

you try to catch your breath, calming down your chest from heaving. until he flips you over, your ass aligned with his crotch. 

“eek!” you shriek at the sudden movement. 

you hear the sounds of shuffling as he removes his pants —the sound of him taking off his shirt . his belt clinks against the metal, the sharp sound indicates a realization. he was about to fuck you.

the feeling of his hardened cock against your ass, caressing your sweet hole with such ease. he grips your waist with a strong hold, positioning you as he takes one hand and aligns it with your entrance. your cum coating the tip of his dick as he slowly inserts it in. 

“mmph..!” you gasp, your eyes widened. “fuuuucckkkk……” he dragged out, slowly pumping in and out of you before the pace started to increase rapidly. the grip he had on you was deadly, nails digging into the meat of your skin as the sounds of your pussy, squelching and sloshing against his dick. “baby y-you’re milking me so good..” the sounds of skin to skin contact started to get louder with each second, his grip on your waist moved to your neck, making his dick plunge deeper into you, hitting your sweet spot. “y-you’re f-ffucking me so g-good..” broken moans escape you with each thrust plunging you so good. his swollen dick was swallowing your gummy walls as your tight cunt was squeezing him so tight. “baby y–you gotta loosen up..” he swallowed thickly. 

your hands gripped the fat of the couch for support, trying to form a sentence. “haah — you’re too big —”

his eyes darkened at your words, and his pace was brutal. 

your eyes squeezed shut, loud pornographic moans pouring from your lips as he thrusted into you at such an animalistic pace. 

the sounds of you and him were bouncing all over the walls as you both were lost in the pleasure. your lips formed in a line, trying to suppress your moans but he was fucking you so good. 

“s-slow down!” you whined out, his dick abusing the fuck out of your cervix, showing no mercy. mmf — sorry baby i c–can’t— not when i have you like this.”

jaehyun tried to keep his voice down but the way your tight greedy pussy was milking his dick was too addicting. he felt his climax arriving with each thrust he jams into you, his whole body tensing as the feeling of the climax was what he needed. he wanted to fuck you ever since he saw you on the stage and he was not going to waste this opportunity. always got to finish what you started.

“b–baby I’m getting close, m’gonna pull out—” he muttered. 

you shook your head, putting your hand on his back to keep him inside. “no, just cum i-inside me.” 

he swallowed the lump in his throat. did he hear that right? holy shit. “i-inside…is that —” 

“f–fuck, please c–cum inside me.” your voice, broken and hoarse. 

score. 

jaehyun groaned at the thought. you grabbed onto the couch for dear life as he shoots his cum inside of you, bucket loads of it fill you up to the brim — it felt endless. you ride out your orgasm, feeling every little bit wash over you. 

he gently eased off of you slowly, pulling his dick out with care. his seed was overflowing, dripping down along your thighs. your skin felt sticky and hot like honey, sweat beading along your forehead as strands of your hair latched onto your skin. the sweat made your skin glow from the soft lightning. your breathing slowly regained to normal as he plopped himself onto the couch also trying to catch his breath. the tension was still thick in the air, “you know, i never catched your name.” you tried to wear off the awkwardness. “jaehyun.” he stares at you as he catches his breath. 

the name rolls on your tongue, “jaehyun.” you say softly. this is definitely not the last time you’re both seeing each other.  

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ubedolls' notes ⭑.ᐟ hey guys, wrote another fic idea! sorry it took so long. we're sorry to those who can't see the text that much but we gotta keep it pretty. kept overthinking too much while writing but hope y'all enjoy this!

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“ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴅᴏ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛᴡɪʀʟ . ⋆̊ ”

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ→ bf!jeong jaehyun x fem!reader 

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ→ 4.3k

ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ→ after waiting impatiently for your boyfriend to come home, you decided to get dolled up for him as a surprise for all the hard work he’s putting into his new album, despite always being absent and leaving you feeling empty. taken aback by your attempt at regaining his attention, you are definitely not feeling empty tonight.

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ→  smut, praise, unprotected sex, nsfw!, breeding, no condom!, reader is 18+, makeup sex, angst/comfort, pussy eating, blowjob, missionary, sexual tension, explicit content/words, submissive/dominant dynamics, dirty talk, implied pregnancy, pinv!, mentions of sm entertainment being a bad company, needy, edging, rough fucking, mostly porn, smut with some plot, big dick jae, dom jae!, begging, sub!reader.  

ɴᴏᴡ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴀᴍɪɴɢ→ kiss by nct doejaejung

ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ→ part two! we got bored, so we decided to just make a part two. hopefully you guys enjoy this one! if you haven't read part 1, click here to read part 1.  

ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ→if you are a minor, PLEASE do not interact with this post. The character and scenario in this fanfic ARE NOT REAL. do not assume they act like this in real life. 

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he delicately places you on the mattress, making sure his princess feels every ounce of care he really has for you. as he leans down over you, he plants delicate kisses against your chest, exchanging warmth with every peck. the feeling of all the attention back on you and the tender touch of his lips caused instinctive whines and moans as he kept kissing every curve of your body, appreciating all of you with such gentleness. 

“i missed you so much” he says, mumbling against your skin. 

jaehyun got lost in remembering how good this felt. being caught up on working on his new solo album while composing music for his own group, he didn’t realize how empty it made the both of you. despite his love for music, this moment reminded him that nothing compares to how much he loves you. you were the muse, the chorus that completes the song–now he has you right in front of him. 

“please jae, i need you so much.” you said to him, being completely enveloped in the sensation he’s giving you. 

he noticed the desperation in your voice and was aching to hear it more. he knew he needed you, now. jaehyun immediately stops kissing your body. being so high off the warmth of his lips, you were confused for what was happening.  

“jaehyun why did you stop?” your voice softens as you look down at his boxers.  

you blink again to make sure you weren’t dreaming. but the feeling of his hard cock pushing between your thighs and peeking out from his boxers confirmed your thoughts. despite the only light coming from the moon outside, it glistened with pre-cum and was twitching eagerly, anticipating what was to come. 

the sight of him and his pulsing cock between your legs made your pussy throb with excitement. abruptly, you sat up, closing the distance between you and jaehyun. as you made out with him, you rested one of your hands on his collar bone while the other stroked his cock. 

“oh, baby” he said under his breath while making out with you. 

his hands explored you with anticipation as his tongue danced around in your mouth. the reverberation of you and jaehyun in the room that was once quiet, was filled with deafening moans that were building up as the tension increased. his kisses became sloppier each second as your soft hands were gripping his cock while stroking at a slow pace, causing him to extract a small groan from his mouth.  

“unngh-” he grunts.  

he felt dazed. every nerve thrumming by the pressures of your hands firmly gripping his cock, he felt that his skin was radiating heat from how arousal this was. he knew he was getting close — too close.  

“s-shit baby….mmmff!” his voice barely a whisper, biting his lower lip trying to restrain moans. “nnnnnghh, it’s t-too much….!”, his breathing intensifies.  

you quicken your pace as his face is buried on the crook of your neck, biting the flesh of your neck creating a hollow blemish as his fists tremble while gripping the bed sheets, his knuckles turn pale white from rapid strokes he was receiving from you. you felt his breathing increasingly rapidly, feeling the hot breaths prickling on your neck. 

jaehyun’s breath hitched, his body trembling — each touch lingering felt like cloud nine, making it too much to bear. he was about to climax from your pretty fingers stroking him with such bliss as your fingers expertly caressed his shaft.  

“i-i’m c-close b-baby” struggling to get a word out from the overstimulation. .  

your pace increased by the second, you could feel him inching closer to his climax as he breathed sharply, overstimulation clogging his mind as he tried to hold back by biting his bottom lip. but you weren’t going to make this easy for him, you couldn’t just give him what he craved. so you decided to stop.  

“w-what, love why did you stop?” he delivers with a whining tone.  

with a playful glint in your eye, you launched forward — arms wrapping around his neck, flipping him over on the bed with you positioned on top and him, sinked into the sheets. you leaned down and started leaving wet kisses on his torso — every peck leaving a lingering warmth along his chiseled body, moving slowly downwards until you were aligned with his cock.  

his dark chocolate eyes never leaving yours, the sight of your nightgown revealing every cranny of your curvature as they fall off with every movement you make, riding up your body as it falls delicately, revealing your ass and your undergarment. his pupils dilating at every nerve, every action you make as his body was motionless with the exchange of warmth your lips were leaving. he was entranced by the way your lips were brushing against his chest, the softness of your lips leaving a kiss marks from the leftover pigment of your once perfected lipstick, creating a trail of imprinted blemishes as he could feel your hardened nipples graze against his body.  

as you reached his hard twitching cock, you unbuttoned his cotton boxers, his dick springing out immediately as you loosely removed the fabric. the sight of his cock made you salivate, you forgot that he was big. you pampered soft pecks across his shaft until you reached his tip — your touch sending shivers throughout his body. “haah…” he was shuddering under your touch. with a nasty look, your doe eyed gaze was looking up at him with such lust and eagerness, you spit on his cock and used your hands to massage it around. before you know it, you open your mouth, slowly taking his entire length down your throat. he throws his head back from the warmth of your mouth around his girth, feeling overwhelmed with the intensity and sensation he’s feeling at the same time.  

“a-aaah — s-shit” his hand shifts to his mouth, nails digging into his skin trying to muffle the moans as your head bobs up and down, lewd slurping and smacking coming out of your mouth as drool drips along his dick–oh, what a mess. you look up at him, his eyes are half lidded looking down at you with hungry eyes as strands of hair fall down his face. 

you were making him feel so good but he needed to cum in your mouth so bad. his fist was tangled in the sheets — knuckles white with restraint. quickly, he sits up from the bed and grabs a fistful of your hair, pushes your head farther down his length, hitting the back of your throat. “hmmph–!” you let out a choked sob — you couldn’t breathe. tears were streaming down your face from the scorching sensation of his length slamming the back of your throat.  

he grunts, his words were quivering — little groans echoing, a chill ran down his spine as your head was moving up and down swiftly.  

“f-fuck love, i-i’m gonna c-cum in your m-mouth…m-mmfuck!” his voice trembling. 

his muscles stiffened — his grip on your hair tightened, beads of sweat tracing along his body, his teeth grazing his lower lip as he aggressively abuses your mouth, feeling the hollow of your throat – so warm and tight you shut your eyes trying to focus on your breathing, you felt that you were going to pass out from the sudden friction.  

“fuck i’m cumming!”  

and he cums inside your mouth, as big loads of his seed are filling up your mouth, making your cheeks full. he takes his cock out of your mouth, his cum overflowing to the brim, mixing with your saliva as white streams are dripping down your chin.  

“open your mouth, doll.” he orders.  

you open your mouth with your tongue out, as he sees his white fluid coating every delicate seam of your mouth and lips smeared with saliva and fluids. “fuck” he muttered. “you look so sexy with my cum filled in your mouth baby..” his voice dripped with heat as he looked at you with burning desire. “now swallow for me.” he orders.  

you swallow every last bit of seed as your tongue engulfs with the thickness of his seed streaming down your throat–drinking every last bit. 

eventually, you see a devious look on his face, one you’ve seen too many times. the look of anticipation was shining on his face. “lie down on the bed and open your mouth.” his voice in a commanding tone.

the sudden tone from his voice echoed around the room, it made you feel small — weak but you loved it. you obeyed his command, opening your mouth once again with an innocent gaze, your eyes batting yet still fixated on him as he spits in your mouth. “swallow.” your eyelashes fluttering teasingly as he grazes his thumb on your bottom lip; you’re looking up at him while swallowing the spit down your throat. “good girl” he smiles.

and he slowly makes his way down, tracing his finger lightly following the curves of your frame. he reaches to your panties, stained with the fluid from your hot core; he hooks his finger on the hem of your panties carefully removing, revealing your soaked pussy.  

the feeling of the cold air against your naked core, sent waves through your body. without a warning, you feel one of his fingers glide across your pussy lips, scooping a sample of your slick juice with his finger, a breathy gasp escaping from your parted lips as he brought his fingers up to his own while you watch every single movement. the illumination from the moonlit sky reflecting on his velvety skin made the vision of him tasting every bit of you made you wet with excitement. he licked each individual finger that was coated in your fluids, as his saliva was mixing with your slick. he was savouring the flavour of your cunt, not wanting to waste a single drop of your taste. 

“mmm…you taste so sweet my love~” he says with a low register in his voice, as he finishes licking his finger that remained with your juice. 

this man was starving, he needed you now. without a thought, he leans in, leaving love bites the inside of your thighs before progressively making his way to your pussy. he places a kiss on your cunt, pausing for a moment before slowly making out with your folds. his tongue glued to your pussy, gliding up and down your pussy lips, sucking and licking on every crevice of your cunt while his fingers are gripping on your thighs as his nails digging into your supple skin, like you were the lifeline. you were moaning like crazy–your sounds deafening the lewd slurps coming from jaehyun. his warm tongue was driving you into a frenzy, your hands automatically flying to his hair, tugging hard enough to make him hiss. he was loving every second of this. 

“f-fuck….j-jae…. mmph!” you gasp, your body arches, your toes curling as he sucks hard against your clit that makes you see stars. his hands glide up your body, going under your black lace nightgown, reaching your perky nipples, massaging them, tugging on them hard enough to make you yelp. is this what heaven felt like? your thighs were closing in on his head, enough to make him suffocate — hell, maybe cut off his breathing circulation. but you were overloaded with overstimulation, your body was acting on its own, responding to his sexual drive. the exhaustion that he once had was long gone — he wanted to feel your pussy against him, reacting to every touch as he got to hear the soft pleas coming from your mouth.  

giving your pussy a last supple kiss, he looks up. head tipping back — back arching, your hands gripping firmly on the sheets to the bed that was once perfectly made was now a wrinkled map of what he’s created of you. you looked like an angel. as he slowly inches away from your cunt, a string of your juice connects to his lips — he licks his lips that was coated with your remaining juices, his tongue tracing his lips that were stained with your flavour, taking his time with basking your essence. you tasted so delicious, he needed more of you. he slowly makes his way back in by sticking his tongue in your cunt.  

“shit!” your eyes widen and your form contorts to an unnatural arch–his warm tongue thrusting in and out of your hole, your walls tightening around his tongue, practically sucking him in. “fuck, baby you’re so wet..” he parted from your core to hear you before diving back in and wrapping his arms around your quivering thighs pulling you closer as he hungrily devoured your aching core.  

“j-jae..” you winced. you felt vibrations through your spine by the pressure of his mouth, messily slurping on your plump pussy lips, your body shivering with sensitivity, as you tried to bite your bottom lip to compose whatever moan that wanted to escape. your moans were music to jaehyun’s ears, the melody to the harmony–the missing note in a beat, it made his dick jump at the sound of you reverberating in his ear. you feel yourself getting close; you tugged on his hair even harder as he’s tongue fucking your hole.  

he curls his tongue, making flickering movements as his tongue drags up your slick pussy. he flattens his tongue to fuck your sopping pussy, making you whimper as your pre-cum was glistening all over his mouth like a little kid eating ice cream. “j-jae..s-shit i-!” you feel him smirk against you — you grab on his hair, not being able to take the stimulation anymore. he hums against your pussy, stimulating a vibration. as expected, you let out a “eep!” at the contact. “m’mm so good” his voice was dampened by his mouth against your cunt. he was hitting your sweet spot — your walls flutter around his tongue.  

“fuck!” your voice is hoarse. a burning sensation in your throat from the deafening moans echoing through the room, you could barely even breathe, let alone talk. you knew that you were definitely getting a noise complaint the next day but screw it, you felt way too good to give a fuck about what the neighbors thought. jaehyun could feel that you were getting close from your walls, trapping his tongue, not letting him go. “are you getting close doll?” he murmurs. his hands gripped you tighter as his tongue was thrusting vigorously at your hole, ripping a loud moan to come out of your mouth. you felt your climax getting closer. “cum for me baby, cum on my tongue”, he murmurs.  

“f-fuck i’m cumming…..!” you moan loudly as he continues slurping messily.  

jaehyun feels your cum gushing into his mouth, coating his tongue with your sweet seed. the way you taste on his tongue, the essence of sweetness–the resemblance of honey, the taste of you. he sucks on your pussy, drinking in every drop, not letting it go to waste until your pussy was emptied. he gives your cunt one last sweet kiss as he licks his lips to relish more of your taste, using his fingers to catch the leftover cream that was dripping down his chin.  

you were left in an entranced state, you blink — your vision becomes a blur as stars are sparkling in your sight. you didn’t know that heaven felt so good. after cleaning up every last drop of cum that was smeared on the rim of his lips, he smiles at the state he’s left you in. in his head he thought you were so cute with how disheveled you looked by only being pleasured by his tongue, if you felt absolutely overcome with desire, imagine the weapon he hides in his pants could do. his cock was so eager to slip inside your pussy, twitching at the thought of being inside of you after so long. he lifts himself off, pulls you down to the edge of the bed and positions himself in between your legs again and places a light kiss on your forehead.  

looking at you with such admiration, “you’re mine and i’m going to take care of you tonight, let me know if it’s too much ok?” he says softly, sweeping strands of hair sticking on your skin, moving onto the side of your face, awaiting for clarification.  

you nodded, not believing the fact that your boyfriend was going to make love to you. after countless nights of feeling uncared for, you truly started to believe that work was jaehyun’s top priority. you knew beforehand what you were getting into. getting into a relationship with a man who was practically drowning in his job. he was under a company that diligently overworked their idols– working as complete slaves to the industry. finally, he stood before you–looking beautiful as the sky bathed in the moonlight. and the way he made you feel, it felt so surreal.  

still lost in thoughts, he interrupts them by saying “love, are you okay?” in a calm, sultry tone that anyone would die to hear. “yeah….i’m okay, i’m just so happy you’re here” you give him a peck on the palm, exchanging with a reassuring smile. “me too love, i’ve really missed you..”. leaving small feather-light kisses along your collarbone to the base of your neck, until he reached eye level with you. you both stare into each other’s eyes, your irises burning onto each other. you admire his facial structure, the way his dimples always surfaced on his face with every flicker of emotion causes them to enunciate and grow deeper the more emotion he glimmered, and his dark, piercing eyes that never leave yours, burning into you like a silent confession that he belonged to you.  

you gently pulled him into a soft kiss with your hands cupping his soft silken cheeks and whispered against his lips, “mmmh…need you so bad jae-.” jaehyun smirks, confirming your response. he pulls away from your lips and removes his shirt, throwing it to the cold floor as it falls like a feather. then, he removes his stained boxers, leaving it on the floor as it was no use. you see his cock twitching with anticipation, you’ve forgotten how big he was.  

he spits on his hand, letting a slow stream fall onto his hand — slow and deliberate, then wrapping his hand around his cock, slobbering his saliva to use a lube.  

“you ready love~” his voice in anticipation, as he’s prepping.  

you nodded.  

“use your words baby.” he says in a teasing tone, staring down at you intensely.  

“i’m ready.” you say. or you thought you were.  

he takes your legs and wraps them around his waist before he shifts positions to gain better access to your pussy. he takes his cock out of his boxers–letting them breathe. he aligns his cock to your hole, giving it a few slaps, earning a few whimpers from you before taking the base and slowly pushing the tip in. you gasp at the contact of his tip inserting into your hole, hearing a wet squelch coming out of your pussy.  

“fuck…baby you’re – ngh – so tight, and I haven’t even put all of it in…o-oh fuck! he says in a breathy gasp, trying his best to control his urges as he gradually puts more of his length in. with the help of your leftover slick from your sopping cunt, and his saliva, it made easy access to slide deep into your pussy so effortlessly. your pussy was made for him. his pace began to increase by seconds as the sounds of skin to skin contact also grew louder. “fuck, i can’t wait any longer…” suddenly, jaehyun shoves his entire length down your pussy vigorously.  

“oh f-fuck!” a piercing moan ripping from your throat as he starts thrusting into you while your legs tightened around his waist, pulling him deeper into you while his fists are clutched on the sheets and placed on both sides of your head trying to gain stability to fuck you harder.  

“a-agh…mmmph!” you let out a shaking moan as you bury your face onto his neck while his hips roughly pound into your pussy. “mm – s-slow down – mmph!” your lips shaped to a line trying to swallow your moans back. your pussy made him go into pure ecstasy, he felt like he’s going to explode any minute now. “aghh…b-baby, you feel – nnghh – so good~” hips forcefully pound deeper into you, he lifts off of you to tower over your small frame as his hands slither to grasp the back of your legs, plumbing into your cunt once again. his gaze examining every inch of your body before he notices a small bulge imprinting on your stomach, cute. you couldn’t even speak–your body had a mind of its own, he was fucking you so good as his hips ket abusing your sweet hole while you were drowning in your arousal. you slowly reach out to kiss him, your hands cupping his cheeks as you pull him in with such force. your tongues were tangling with each other, fighting for the upper hand, as his hips slammed into you with determination and thirst for your touch.  

“mm’m s-so good..” you whispered against his lips, as your breaths were uneven. You were getting drunk off of every thrust of his hips slamming into you like nothing else mattered. He loved giving his princess the pleasure you awaited for —being high off your pussy was going to make him cum so hard, he needed to feel more of you, be inside, be one with you.  

his lips curl into a smirk, contemplating on something devious. his pace starts to slow down, his hips sporadically moving into hard deep thrusts as his lips are still attached to yours. “s-so d-deep…!” your whimpers become choked with every plunge, while the erotic sounds of your sopping wet pussy become vulgar everytime his hips are violently pounding into your sweet spot. his face was buried against the crook of your neck, pampering with kisses, as his teeth grazed the valley of your neck with indented marks engraved into your skin. pausing each second to slowly move up from your neck to your left ear, his lips grazing the curve before he gently nibbled at the lobe as your hands found their way to his back, fingernails digging into the taut muscles, you felt the tension jolt through his body at the contact. you hear his breath hitching against your ear as his muscles stiffened for a brief moment.  

you could barely hold back your whimpers as he continuously kept thrusting.  

“j-jae...t-too mu-ch…” the last syllable barely escapes your lips, your breath choking as your words. “p-ple” and he’s picking the pace up. “please what?” he grunts. you feel your body tense up, the squelching of your pussy gradually becomes louder as you try to make words. “please c-cum inside me.” you whisper against his ear, your hot breath tickling the surface. your legs were trembling, losing their grip around his waist — your legs felt like jelly. “you want me to cum inside you baby?…” you whine, “yes please…j-jae, I want you to impregnate me, make me yours.” and he smiles against your ear as he’s grazing his lips along the crevice of your ear, sucking and nibbling, “I need you so bad,” you wince.  

“beg for it, beg me for me to breed you” he utters as you whimper. “please..breed me, i’m yours — fill me up.” you plead.  

he smirks, satisfied with your plea — he grabs your legs and places them on his shoulders, admiring and peppering kisses on your ankles, inhaling your scent of vanilla and the essence of lavender as his lips traced lightly on the structure. “god-…you drive me crazy” he growls against your skin.  

he starts pumping you at such a fast pace, arms now wrapped around your legs, his biceps flexing as they hold your legs to fuck you deeper. your head is tipping back, your eyes are rolling to the back of your head at the sensation. he’s hitting every spot, heightening the pleasure while you squirm under him. “j-ja-e…i’m cl-lose — i’m gonna c-cum a-again—“ your walls are tightening around him, “mmph…i-”  

“cum for me love. cum on my dick, fuck!” he moans loudly as his hips kept thrusting over and over until he was close to his limit.  

“jae!” you moaned so loud, your walls clenching around him tightly.  

“l-love you’re fucking milking m—me “ his breath hitching “s-shit baby, i-i’m gonna c-cum inside you…cum for me, baby” he groans, losing his mind.  

“fuck, i’m cumming!” you orgasm.  

and you both cum at the same time, your toes curling, your voice hoarse, his seed filling you up to the brim. his pace growing sloppier, riding out the last few thrusts while he pounded deep, trying to push the cum deeper into your womb until he pulled out of you. 

he takes in the sight of the mess he created, disheveled hair, mascara that was perfected — now smudged, lipstick that was once on your lips, now disintegrated. tears stains on your cheeks, your nightgown was literally not covering anything anymore, ropes of cum oozing out of your pussy; you were burnt out, feeling like a piece of meat. and most of all, you definitely did not feel empty anymore.  

he slowly lifts off of you, going to the bathroom to grab a towel to clean you off as you try to catch your breath. he comes back and cleans off the excess cum from your body. kissing your shoulders gently, the repetitive “I love you’s” as his lips were gliding across your skin. you squirm with a giggle as his lips felt like feathers tickling your skin. “I’m never letting you go, never again.” he says, as you rub your stomach.   

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ᴜʙᴇᴅᴏʟʟꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ*+→ omg finally finished part two! I tried to continue james' vision 🙃, we wanted to say thank you guys for all the likes on the last one! we did not expect to reach this many likes on our first ever fanfic. we appreciate every single one of you guys for making this happen! as a reward for this milestone, we decided to make a part two, hope y’all enjoyed it! everyone say thanks to james for coming up with this idea. 

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“ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴅᴏ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛᴡɪʀʟ . ⋆̊ ”

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ→ bf!jeong jaehyun x fem!reader 

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ→ 4.3k

ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ→ after waiting impatiently for your boyfriend to come home, you decided to get dolled up for him as a surprise for all the hard work he’s putting into his new album, despite always being absent and leaving you feeling empty. taken aback by your attempt at regaining his attention, you are definitely not feeling empty tonight.

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ→  smut, praise, unprotected sex, nsfw!, breeding, no condom!, reader is 18+, makeup sex, angst/comfort, pussy eating, blowjob, missionary, sexual tension, explicit content/words, submissive/dominant dynamics, dirty talk, implied pregnancy, pinv!, mentions of sm entertainment being a bad company, needy, edging, rough fucking, mostly porn, smut with some plot, big dick jae, dom jae!, begging, sub!reader.  

ɴᴏᴡ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴀᴍɪɴɢ→ kiss by nct doejaejung

ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ→ part two! we got bored, so we decided to just make a part two. hopefully you guys enjoy this one! if you haven't read part 1, click here to read part 1.  

ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ→if you are a minor, PLEASE do not interact with this post. The character and scenario in this fanfic ARE NOT REAL. do not assume they act like this in real life. 

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he delicately places you on the mattress, making sure his princess feels every ounce of care he really has for you. as he leans down over you, he plants delicate kisses against your chest, exchanging warmth with every peck. the feeling of all the attention back on you and the tender touch of his lips caused instinctive whines and moans as he kept kissing every curve of your body, appreciating all of you with such gentleness. 

“i missed you so much” he says, mumbling against your skin. 

jaehyun got lost in remembering how good this felt. being caught up on working on his new solo album while composing music for his own group, he didn’t realize how empty it made the both of you. despite his love for music, this moment reminded him that nothing compares to how much he loves you. you were the muse, the chorus that completes the song–now he has you right in front of him. 

“please jae, i need you so much.” you said to him, being completely enveloped in the sensation he’s giving you. 

he noticed the desperation in your voice and was aching to hear it more. he knew he needed you, now. jaehyun immediately stops kissing your body. being so high off the warmth of his lips, you were confused for what was happening.  

“jaehyun why did you stop?” your voice softens as you look down at his boxers.  

you blink again to make sure you weren’t dreaming. but the feeling of his hard cock pushing between your thighs and peeking out from his boxers confirmed your thoughts. despite the only light coming from the moon outside, it glistened with pre-cum and was twitching eagerly, anticipating what was to come. 

the sight of him and his pulsing cock between your legs made your pussy throb with excitement. abruptly, you sat up, closing the distance between you and jaehyun. as you made out with him, you rested one of your hands on his collar bone while the other stroked his cock. 

“oh, baby” he said under his breath while making out with you. 

his hands explored you with anticipation as his tongue danced around in your mouth. the reverberation of you and jaehyun in the room that was once quiet, was filled with deafening moans that were building up as the tension increased. his kisses became sloppier each second as your soft hands were gripping his cock while stroking at a slow pace, causing him to extract a small groan from his mouth.  

“unngh-” he grunts.  

he felt dazed. every nerve thrumming by the pressures of your hands firmly gripping his cock, he felt that his skin was radiating heat from how arousal this was. he knew he was getting close — too close.  

“s-shit baby….mmmff!” his voice barely a whisper, biting his lower lip trying to restrain moans. “nnnnnghh, it’s t-too much….!”, his breathing intensifies.  

you quicken your pace as his face is buried on the crook of your neck, biting the flesh of your neck creating a hollow blemish as his fists tremble while gripping the bed sheets, his knuckles turn pale white from rapid strokes he was receiving from you. you felt his breathing increasingly rapidly, feeling the hot breaths prickling on your neck. 

jaehyun’s breath hitched, his body trembling — each touch lingering felt like cloud nine, making it too much to bear. he was about to climax from your pretty fingers stroking him with such bliss as your fingers expertly caressed his shaft.  

“i-i’m c-close b-baby” struggling to get a word out from the overstimulation. .  

your pace increased by the second, you could feel him inching closer to his climax as he breathed sharply, overstimulation clogging his mind as he tried to hold back by biting his bottom lip. but you weren’t going to make this easy for him, you couldn’t just give him what he craved. so you decided to stop.  

“w-what, love why did you stop?” he delivers with a whining tone.  

with a playful glint in your eye, you launched forward — arms wrapping around his neck, flipping him over on the bed with you positioned on top and him, sinked into the sheets. you leaned down and started leaving wet kisses on his torso — every peck leaving a lingering warmth along his chiseled body, moving slowly downwards until you were aligned with his cock.  

his dark chocolate eyes never leaving yours, the sight of your nightgown revealing every cranny of your curvature as they fall off with every movement you make, riding up your body as it falls delicately, revealing your ass and your undergarment. his pupils dilating at every nerve, every action you make as his body was motionless with the exchange of warmth your lips were leaving. he was entranced by the way your lips were brushing against his chest, the softness of your lips leaving a kiss marks from the leftover pigment of your once perfected lipstick, creating a trail of imprinted blemishes as he could feel your hardened nipples graze against his body.  

as you reached his hard twitching cock, you unbuttoned his cotton boxers, his dick springing out immediately as you loosely removed the fabric. the sight of his cock made you salivate, you forgot that he was big. you pampered soft pecks across his shaft until you reached his tip — your touch sending shivers throughout his body. “haah…” he was shuddering under your touch. with a nasty look, your doe eyed gaze was looking up at him with such lust and eagerness, you spit on his cock and used your hands to massage it around. before you know it, you open your mouth, slowly taking his entire length down your throat. he throws his head back from the warmth of your mouth around his girth, feeling overwhelmed with the intensity and sensation he’s feeling at the same time.  

“a-aaah — s-shit” his hand shifts to his mouth, nails digging into his skin trying to muffle the moans as your head bobs up and down, lewd slurping and smacking coming out of your mouth as drool drips along his dick–oh, what a mess. you look up at him, his eyes are half lidded looking down at you with hungry eyes as strands of hair fall down his face. 

you were making him feel so good but he needed to cum in your mouth so bad. his fist was tangled in the sheets — knuckles white with restraint. quickly, he sits up from the bed and grabs a fistful of your hair, pushes your head farther down his length, hitting the back of your throat. “hmmph–!” you let out a choked sob — you couldn’t breathe. tears were streaming down your face from the scorching sensation of his length slamming the back of your throat.  

he grunts, his words were quivering — little groans echoing, a chill ran down his spine as your head was moving up and down swiftly.  

“f-fuck love, i-i’m gonna c-cum in your m-mouth…m-mmfuck!” his voice trembling. 

his muscles stiffened — his grip on your hair tightened, beads of sweat tracing along his body, his teeth grazing his lower lip as he aggressively abuses your mouth, feeling the hollow of your throat – so warm and tight you shut your eyes trying to focus on your breathing, you felt that you were going to pass out from the sudden friction.  

“fuck i’m cumming!”  

and he cums inside your mouth, as big loads of his seed are filling up your mouth, making your cheeks full. he takes his cock out of your mouth, his cum overflowing to the brim, mixing with your saliva as white streams are dripping down your chin.  

“open your mouth, doll.” he orders.  

you open your mouth with your tongue out, as he sees his white fluid coating every delicate seam of your mouth and lips smeared with saliva and fluids. “fuck” he muttered. “you look so sexy with my cum filled in your mouth baby..” his voice dripped with heat as he looked at you with burning desire. “now swallow for me.” he orders.  

you swallow every last bit of seed as your tongue engulfs with the thickness of his seed streaming down your throat–drinking every last bit. 

eventually, you see a devious look on his face, one you’ve seen too many times. the look of anticipation was shining on his face. “lie down on the bed and open your mouth.” his voice in a commanding tone.

the sudden tone from his voice echoed around the room, it made you feel small — weak but you loved it. you obeyed his command, opening your mouth once again with an innocent gaze, your eyes batting yet still fixated on him as he spits in your mouth. “swallow.” your eyelashes fluttering teasingly as he grazes his thumb on your bottom lip; you’re looking up at him while swallowing the spit down your throat. “good girl” he smiles.

and he slowly makes his way down, tracing his finger lightly following the curves of your frame. he reaches to your panties, stained with the fluid from your hot core; he hooks his finger on the hem of your panties carefully removing, revealing your soaked pussy.  

the feeling of the cold air against your naked core, sent waves through your body. without a warning, you feel one of his fingers glide across your pussy lips, scooping a sample of your slick juice with his finger, a breathy gasp escaping from your parted lips as he brought his fingers up to his own while you watch every single movement. the illumination from the moonlit sky reflecting on his velvety skin made the vision of him tasting every bit of you made you wet with excitement. he licked each individual finger that was coated in your fluids, as his saliva was mixing with your slick. he was savouring the flavour of your cunt, not wanting to waste a single drop of your taste. 

“mmm…you taste so sweet my love~” he says with a low register in his voice, as he finishes licking his finger that remained with your juice. 

this man was starving, he needed you now. without a thought, he leans in, leaving love bites the inside of your thighs before progressively making his way to your pussy. he places a kiss on your cunt, pausing for a moment before slowly making out with your folds. his tongue glued to your pussy, gliding up and down your pussy lips, sucking and licking on every crevice of your cunt while his fingers are gripping on your thighs as his nails digging into your supple skin, like you were the lifeline. you were moaning like crazy–your sounds deafening the lewd slurps coming from jaehyun. his warm tongue was driving you into a frenzy, your hands automatically flying to his hair, tugging hard enough to make him hiss. he was loving every second of this. 

“f-fuck….j-jae…. mmph!” you gasp, your body arches, your toes curling as he sucks hard against your clit that makes you see stars. his hands glide up your body, going under your black lace nightgown, reaching your perky nipples, massaging them, tugging on them hard enough to make you yelp. is this what heaven felt like? your thighs were closing in on his head, enough to make him suffocate — hell, maybe cut off his breathing circulation. but you were overloaded with overstimulation, your body was acting on its own, responding to his sexual drive. the exhaustion that he once had was long gone — he wanted to feel your pussy against him, reacting to every touch as he got to hear the soft pleas coming from your mouth.  

giving your pussy a last supple kiss, he looks up. head tipping back — back arching, your hands gripping firmly on the sheets to the bed that was once perfectly made was now a wrinkled map of what he’s created of you. you looked like an angel. as he slowly inches away from your cunt, a string of your juice connects to his lips — he licks his lips that was coated with your remaining juices, his tongue tracing his lips that were stained with your flavour, taking his time with basking your essence. you tasted so delicious, he needed more of you. he slowly makes his way back in by sticking his tongue in your cunt.  

“shit!” your eyes widen and your form contorts to an unnatural arch–his warm tongue thrusting in and out of your hole, your walls tightening around his tongue, practically sucking him in. “fuck, baby you’re so wet..” he parted from your core to hear you before diving back in and wrapping his arms around your quivering thighs pulling you closer as he hungrily devoured your aching core.  

“j-jae..” you winced. you felt vibrations through your spine by the pressure of his mouth, messily slurping on your plump pussy lips, your body shivering with sensitivity, as you tried to bite your bottom lip to compose whatever moan that wanted to escape. your moans were music to jaehyun’s ears, the melody to the harmony–the missing note in a beat, it made his dick jump at the sound of you reverberating in his ear. you feel yourself getting close; you tugged on his hair even harder as he’s tongue fucking your hole.  

he curls his tongue, making flickering movements as his tongue drags up your slick pussy. he flattens his tongue to fuck your sopping pussy, making you whimper as your pre-cum was glistening all over his mouth like a little kid eating ice cream. “j-jae..s-shit i-!” you feel him smirk against you — you grab on his hair, not being able to take the stimulation anymore. he hums against your pussy, stimulating a vibration. as expected, you let out a “eep!” at the contact. “m’mm so good” his voice was dampened by his mouth against your cunt. he was hitting your sweet spot — your walls flutter around his tongue.  

“fuck!” your voice is hoarse. a burning sensation in your throat from the deafening moans echoing through the room, you could barely even breathe, let alone talk. you knew that you were definitely getting a noise complaint the next day but screw it, you felt way too good to give a fuck about what the neighbors thought. jaehyun could feel that you were getting close from your walls, trapping his tongue, not letting him go. “are you getting close doll?” he murmurs. his hands gripped you tighter as his tongue was thrusting vigorously at your hole, ripping a loud moan to come out of your mouth. you felt your climax getting closer. “cum for me baby, cum on my tongue”, he murmurs.  

“f-fuck i’m cumming…..!” you moan loudly as he continues slurping messily.  

jaehyun feels your cum gushing into his mouth, coating his tongue with your sweet seed. the way you taste on his tongue, the essence of sweetness–the resemblance of honey, the taste of you. he sucks on your pussy, drinking in every drop, not letting it go to waste until your pussy was emptied. he gives your cunt one last sweet kiss as he licks his lips to relish more of your taste, using his fingers to catch the leftover cream that was dripping down his chin.  

you were left in an entranced state, you blink — your vision becomes a blur as stars are sparkling in your sight. you didn’t know that heaven felt so good. after cleaning up every last drop of cum that was smeared on the rim of his lips, he smiles at the state he’s left you in. in his head he thought you were so cute with how disheveled you looked by only being pleasured by his tongue, if you felt absolutely overcome with desire, imagine the weapon he hides in his pants could do. his cock was so eager to slip inside your pussy, twitching at the thought of being inside of you after so long. he lifts himself off, pulls you down to the edge of the bed and positions himself in between your legs again and places a light kiss on your forehead.  

looking at you with such admiration, “you’re mine and i’m going to take care of you tonight, let me know if it’s too much ok?” he says softly, sweeping strands of hair sticking on your skin, moving onto the side of your face, awaiting for clarification.  

you nodded, not believing the fact that your boyfriend was going to make love to you. after countless nights of feeling uncared for, you truly started to believe that work was jaehyun’s top priority. you knew beforehand what you were getting into. getting into a relationship with a man who was practically drowning in his job. he was under a company that diligently overworked their idols– working as complete slaves to the industry. finally, he stood before you–looking beautiful as the sky bathed in the moonlight. and the way he made you feel, it felt so surreal.  

still lost in thoughts, he interrupts them by saying “love, are you okay?” in a calm, sultry tone that anyone would die to hear. “yeah….i’m okay, i’m just so happy you’re here” you give him a peck on the palm, exchanging with a reassuring smile. “me too love, i’ve really missed you..”. leaving small feather-light kisses along your collarbone to the base of your neck, until he reached eye level with you. you both stare into each other’s eyes, your irises burning onto each other. you admire his facial structure, the way his dimples always surfaced on his face with every flicker of emotion causes them to enunciate and grow deeper the more emotion he glimmered, and his dark, piercing eyes that never leave yours, burning into you like a silent confession that he belonged to you.  

you gently pulled him into a soft kiss with your hands cupping his soft silken cheeks and whispered against his lips, “mmmh…need you so bad jae-.” jaehyun smirks, confirming your response. he pulls away from your lips and removes his shirt, throwing it to the cold floor as it falls like a feather. then, he removes his stained boxers, leaving it on the floor as it was no use. you see his cock twitching with anticipation, you’ve forgotten how big he was.  

he spits on his hand, letting a slow stream fall onto his hand — slow and deliberate, then wrapping his hand around his cock, slobbering his saliva to use a lube.  

“you ready love~” his voice in anticipation, as he’s prepping.  

you nodded.  

“use your words baby.” he says in a teasing tone, staring down at you intensely.  

“i’m ready.” you say. or you thought you were.  

he takes your legs and wraps them around his waist before he shifts positions to gain better access to your pussy. he takes his cock out of his boxers–letting them breathe. he aligns his cock to your hole, giving it a few slaps, earning a few whimpers from you before taking the base and slowly pushing the tip in. you gasp at the contact of his tip inserting into your hole, hearing a wet squelch coming out of your pussy.  

“fuck…baby you’re – ngh – so tight, and I haven’t even put all of it in…o-oh fuck! he says in a breathy gasp, trying his best to control his urges as he gradually puts more of his length in. with the help of your leftover slick from your sopping cunt, and his saliva, it made easy access to slide deep into your pussy so effortlessly. your pussy was made for him. his pace began to increase by seconds as the sounds of skin to skin contact also grew louder. “fuck, i can’t wait any longer…” suddenly, jaehyun shoves his entire length down your pussy vigorously.  

“oh f-fuck!” a piercing moan ripping from your throat as he starts thrusting into you while your legs tightened around his waist, pulling him deeper into you while his fists are clutched on the sheets and placed on both sides of your head trying to gain stability to fuck you harder.  

“a-agh…mmmph!” you let out a shaking moan as you bury your face onto his neck while his hips roughly pound into your pussy. “mm – s-slow down – mmph!” your lips shaped to a line trying to swallow your moans back. your pussy made him go into pure ecstasy, he felt like he’s going to explode any minute now. “aghh…b-baby, you feel – nnghh – so good~” hips forcefully pound deeper into you, he lifts off of you to tower over your small frame as his hands slither to grasp the back of your legs, plumbing into your cunt once again. his gaze examining every inch of your body before he notices a small bulge imprinting on your stomach, cute. you couldn’t even speak–your body had a mind of its own, he was fucking you so good as his hips ket abusing your sweet hole while you were drowning in your arousal. you slowly reach out to kiss him, your hands cupping his cheeks as you pull him in with such force. your tongues were tangling with each other, fighting for the upper hand, as his hips slammed into you with determination and thirst for your touch.  

“mm’m s-so good..” you whispered against his lips, as your breaths were uneven. You were getting drunk off of every thrust of his hips slamming into you like nothing else mattered. He loved giving his princess the pleasure you awaited for —being high off your pussy was going to make him cum so hard, he needed to feel more of you, be inside, be one with you.  

his lips curl into a smirk, contemplating on something devious. his pace starts to slow down, his hips sporadically moving into hard deep thrusts as his lips are still attached to yours. “s-so d-deep…!” your whimpers become choked with every plunge, while the erotic sounds of your sopping wet pussy become vulgar everytime his hips are violently pounding into your sweet spot. his face was buried against the crook of your neck, pampering with kisses, as his teeth grazed the valley of your neck with indented marks engraved into your skin. pausing each second to slowly move up from your neck to your left ear, his lips grazing the curve before he gently nibbled at the lobe as your hands found their way to his back, fingernails digging into the taut muscles, you felt the tension jolt through his body at the contact. you hear his breath hitching against your ear as his muscles stiffened for a brief moment.  

you could barely hold back your whimpers as he continuously kept thrusting.  

“j-jae...t-too mu-ch…” the last syllable barely escapes your lips, your breath choking as your words. “p-ple” and he’s picking the pace up. “please what?” he grunts. you feel your body tense up, the squelching of your pussy gradually becomes louder as you try to make words. “please c-cum inside me.” you whisper against his ear, your hot breath tickling the surface. your legs were trembling, losing their grip around his waist — your legs felt like jelly. “you want me to cum inside you baby?…” you whine, “yes please…j-jae, I want you to impregnate me, make me yours.” and he smiles against your ear as he’s grazing his lips along the crevice of your ear, sucking and nibbling, “I need you so bad,” you wince.  

“beg for it, beg me for me to breed you” he utters as you whimper. “please..breed me, i’m yours — fill me up.” you plead.  

he smirks, satisfied with your plea — he grabs your legs and places them on his shoulders, admiring and peppering kisses on your ankles, inhaling your scent of vanilla and the essence of lavender as his lips traced lightly on the structure. “god-…you drive me crazy” he growls against your skin.  

he starts pumping you at such a fast pace, arms now wrapped around your legs, his biceps flexing as they hold your legs to fuck you deeper. your head is tipping back, your eyes are rolling to the back of your head at the sensation. he’s hitting every spot, heightening the pleasure while you squirm under him. “j-ja-e…i’m cl-lose — i’m gonna c-cum a-again—“ your walls are tightening around him, “mmph…i-”  

“cum for me love. cum on my dick, fuck!” he moans loudly as his hips kept thrusting over and over until he was close to his limit.  

“jae!” you moaned so loud, your walls clenching around him tightly.  

“l-love you’re fucking milking m—me “ his breath hitching “s-shit baby, i-i’m gonna c-cum inside you…cum for me, baby” he groans, losing his mind.  

“fuck, i’m cumming!” you orgasm.  

and you both cum at the same time, your toes curling, your voice hoarse, his seed filling you up to the brim. his pace growing sloppier, riding out the last few thrusts while he pounded deep, trying to push the cum deeper into your womb until he pulled out of you. 

he takes in the sight of the mess he created, disheveled hair, mascara that was perfected — now smudged, lipstick that was once on your lips, now disintegrated. tears stains on your cheeks, your nightgown was literally not covering anything anymore, ropes of cum oozing out of your pussy; you were burnt out, feeling like a piece of meat. and most of all, you definitely did not feel empty anymore.  

he slowly lifts off of you, going to the bathroom to grab a towel to clean you off as you try to catch your breath. he comes back and cleans off the excess cum from your body. kissing your shoulders gently, the repetitive “I love you’s” as his lips were gliding across your skin. you squirm with a giggle as his lips felt like feathers tickling your skin. “I’m never letting you go, never again.” he says, as you rub your stomach.   

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ᴜʙᴇᴅᴏʟʟꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ*+→ omg finally finished part two! I tried to continue james' vision 🙃, we wanted to say thank you guys for all the likes on the last one! we did not expect to reach this many likes on our first ever fanfic. we appreciate every single one of you guys for making this happen! as a reward for this milestone, we decided to make a part two, hope y’all enjoyed it! everyone say thanks to james for coming up with this idea. 

[ubedolls]

“ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴅᴏ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛᴡɪʀʟ.⋆̊”

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ→ bf!jeong jaehyun x fem!reader

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ→ 633

ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ→ after waiting impatiently for your boyfriend to come home, you decided to get dolled up for him as a surprise for all the hard work he’s putting into his new album, despite always being absent and leaving you feeling empty. taken aback by your attempt at regaining his attention, you are definitely not feeling empty tonight.

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ→ explicit words, sexual tension, angst.

ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀʼꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ→ first ever fanfic, hope y’all enjoy! inspired by this pin we found on pinterest! do not copy, translate any of our works. 

ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ→ if you are a minor, PLEASE do not interact with this post. The character and scenario in this fanfic ARE NOT REAL. do NOT assume they act like this in real life.

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you hear the front door unlock. “jaehyun?” you say eagerly.

"hey baby”, letting out a little groan of exhaustion as he stumbles to sit down on the couch. you rush out, eager to finally see your boyfriend after his long day at the studio.

“i missed you, love” he sees you all dressed and dolled up for him.

“fuck” he muttered.

you knew your outfit would entice him, something so provoking, you knew he would finally ruin you as soon as he entered the door, you loved this feeling.

“do a little twirl for me, baby” he said, letting out a little smirk.

you did a little spin for him as he asked, feeling his eyes all over you, analyzing every precious little detail. you loved how you both had so much control over each other in different ways, the way you hungered him, the feeling of him undressing you with his eyes, the way he devours you in his mind, and the way he simply claims what he owns: you.

after admiring the sight in front of him, jaehyun says “this is what you wanted, didn’t you? me to undress you and claim what’s mine?”.

he knew you so well, you couldn’t stand him being gone all day at the studio. you wanted him. needed him.

 “i just really missed you, jae” you said as your head tilted downwards and eyes scanned the floor, you didn’t mean to get so emotional.

 “i know baby, i’m sorry, and i know i’m always tired when i come home” he paused to take another moment to admire your efforts to please him, “but now i’m more awake than ever. how can i make it up to you tonight, baby?”.

 this was such a relief to hear, noticing the eagerness in his voice, and how his eyes lingered your body awaiting your answer. he craved you, desired you and knew that you wanted it too. you did miss him—alot. you understood the tedious work a music artist did, but didn’t understand how isolating and deprived you could feel from it. but this made the tension grow, fuelling your need for his touch. despite playing the perfect patient girlfriend, you desperately wanted him to satisfy you, but you couldn’t give in. but now, seeing him standing in front of you, with the feeling of his lustful gaze all over you, like spotlight—how could you say no to him? 

“love?” he says, waiting for your response. 

you took a second and remembered the long days of being busy at the studio and feeling neglected. as you snapped back into the present moment, you matched his gaze. admiring the way he’s just plastered on the couch, hair messy, sweat glistening on his skin from practice; you were going to show him just how much you missed him. 

 “yes, yes please, jae, i’ve missed you for so long, and i know how hard you’ve been worki-” the words came out like vomit.

 “i’m so sorry baby, i know, please, let me make it up to you” he said, cutting you off as he stood up slowly and inched his way towards you.

“yes, please” you muttered as your eyes became teary.

jaehyun began cupping your cheeks in his hands and you sunk into the palms of his calloused hands while he wiped away your tears. after making sure you felt better, he began giving you innocent kisses that trailed down to your neck. this made all your rushing thoughts come to a stop, relishing in the feeling and the scent of his cologne. he placed his hands on the back of your thighs and picked you up.

“i’m gonna make my baby feel so special tonight” he said before giving you one more kiss and carrying you towards the bedroom.

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ᴜʙᴇᴅᴏʟʟꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ*+→ he needs to come back. like seriously. guys jaehyun has invented male yearning and im not wrong.

part 2??

[ubedolls]

hey, was just wondering why’d you put those warnings in your jaehyun fic if they weren’t written in the fic? it does make it a little clickbaity for a reader who opened the post and expected those descriptions to happen!

hello!, this fic was meant to be a full story but we decided last minute to cut it into parts. we are planning on fixing it but the next part will be stated more clearly. again, this is our first fanfic so there were some mistakes. also, since this account is run by two people, i’d like to point out that james primarily wrote this fic and i (avery) did the organizing; so I take full responsibility. hoping to do better on our next one!

[ubedolls]

“ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴅᴏ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛᴡɪʀʟ.⋆̊”

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ→ bf!jeong jaehyun x fem!reader

ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ→ 633

ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ→ after waiting impatiently for your boyfriend to come home, you decided to get dolled up for him as a surprise for all the hard work he’s putting into his new album, despite always being absent and leaving you feeling empty. taken aback by your attempt at regaining his attention, you are definitely not feeling empty tonight.

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ→ explicit words, sexual tension, angst.

ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀʼꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇ→ first ever fanfic, hope y’all enjoy! inspired by this pin we found on pinterest! do not copy, translate any of our works.

ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ→ if you are a minor, PLEASE do not interact with this post. The character and scenario in this fanfic ARE NOT REAL. do NOT assume they act like this in real life.

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you hear the front door unlock. “jaehyun?” you say eagerly.

"hey baby”, letting out a little groan of exhaustion as he stumbles to sit down on the couch. you rush out, eager to finally see your boyfriend after his long day at the studio.

“i missed you, love” he sees you all dressed and dolled up for him.

“fuck” he muttered.

you knew your outfit would entice him, something so provoking, you knew he would finally ruin you as soon as he entered the door, you loved this feeling.

“do a little twirl for me, baby” he said, letting out a little smirk.

you did a little spin for him as he asked, feeling his eyes all over you, analyzing every precious little detail. you loved how you both had so much control over each other in different ways, the way you hungered him, the feeling of him undressing you with his eyes, the way he devours you in his mind, and the way he simply claims what he owns: you.

after admiring the sight in front of him, jaehyun says “this is what you wanted, didn’t you? me to undress you and claim what’s mine?”.

he knew you so well, you couldn’t stand him being gone all day at the studio. you wanted him. needed him.

 “i just really missed you, jae” you said as your head tilted downwards and eyes scanned the floor, you didn’t mean to get so emotional.

 “i know baby, i’m sorry, and i know i’m always tired when i come home” he paused to take another moment to admire your efforts to please him, “but now i’m more awake than ever. how can i make it up to you tonight, baby?”.

 this was such a relief to hear, noticing the eagerness in his voice, and how his eyes lingered your body awaiting your answer. he craved you, desired you and knew that you wanted it too. you did miss him—alot. you understood the tedious work a music artist did, but didn’t understand how isolating and deprived you could feel from it. but this made the tension grow, fuelling your need for his touch. despite playing the perfect patient girlfriend, you desperately wanted him to satisfy you, but you couldn’t give in. but now, seeing him standing in front of you, with the feeling of his lustful gaze all over you, like spotlight—how could you say no to him? 

“love?” he says, waiting for your response. 

you took a second and remembered the long days of being busy at the studio and feeling neglected. as you snapped back into the present moment, you matched his gaze. admiring the way he’s just plastered on the couch, hair messy, sweat glistening on his skin from practice; you were going to show him just how much you missed him. 

 “yes, yes please, jae, i’ve missed you for so long, and i know how hard you’ve been worki-” the words came out like vomit.

 “i’m so sorry baby, i know, please, let me make it up to you” he said, cutting you off as he stood up slowly and inched his way towards you.

“yes, please” you muttered as your eyes became teary.

jaehyun began cupping your cheeks in his hands and you sunk into the palms of his calloused hands while he wiped away your tears. after making sure you felt better, he began giving you innocent kisses that trailed down to your neck. this made all your rushing thoughts come to a stop, relishing in the feeling and the scent of his cologne. he placed his hands on the back of your thighs and picked you up.

“i’m gonna make my baby feel so special tonight” he said before giving you one more kiss and carrying you towards the bedroom.

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ᴜʙᴇᴅᴏʟʟꜱ ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ*+→ he needs to come back. like seriously. guys jaehyun has invented male yearning and im not wrong.

part 2