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[ahndor]

i hate this new dbd map man

[chinguwritings]

Birthday Pie (M)

A/N: Soooo theres other requests i was planning to do first but it was his birthday so i had to.... also dont mind the title, i know its shit but i couldnt think of anything ;-;

**assume he sleeps in just his boxers and reader sleeps with like a big tshirt and underwear

-Admin Kay

SCENARIO: It’s Byeongkwan’s birthday and you have a ‘special gift’ that you want to give him before the boys come over for cake

Pairing: Jason (Kim Byeongkwan) x Reader

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 1,072

“Good morning,” you whispered, your lips brushing against your sleepy boyfriend’s ear as you spoke.

“Good morning,” he mumbled, his eyes still closed, too tired to fully wake up yet.

“Happy birthday…”

“Thanks.”

“I have a present for you…” you smirked, running your hand over his chest, “But you have to wake up first.”

“I can open it later, when the other boys come over.”

“No… you can’t…”

“Why not…”

“Because…  just… please wake up…”

He only groaned at your pleaing, wanting to get just a bit more sleep before starting the day. It was his birthday after all and he just wanted to relax until the other boys came to set up for the birthday party.

“Fine… I guess I’ll have to wake you up then,” you threatened, but he was still unphased.

Slipping under the sheets, you crawled between his legs and slowly started running your hands up and down his inner thighs, kissing his lower abdomen and hips and everywhere in between.

“What are you doing?” you heard him say as he shifted on the bed.

You decided to ignore his question and continue what you were doing, caressing his legs as your kisses wandered lower and lower, eventually landing on his growing bulge. It wasn’t long before he finally pulled the sheets off, his eyes meeting yours as you stopped to look up at him, a sly smirk spreading across your lips.

“So this is what you had in mind, hm?” he asked raising his eyebrows at you.

“Mhm,” you nodded, biting your lip.

“Well, don’t stop… I pulled the sheets off so I could see you.”

Obeying his order, you quickly resumed stroking him and peppering kisses all over his lower half, but only for a short time before you slipped your fingers into the waistband of his briefs and pulled them down, releasing his stiff member from its confines. Your core tingled at the sight, pre-cum already seeping from the tip as you wrapped your fingers around his thick shaft. He moaned as you stroked him with one hand, starting at a slow pace and gradually picking up speed as you cupped and fondled his taut balls with your other.

Leaning in, you licked the tip a few times before eventually taking him into your mouth, hollowing your cheeks as you slid as far down his length as you could and then back up.

“Ah, you’re so good,” he moaned again, gently weaving his fingers into your hair, “I want you.”

Looking up at him, you continued with what you were doing until he suddenly sat up and pulled you up with him, gesturing for you to scoot next to him on the bed. The moment you did, he was already on top of you in one swift motion, pressing his lips against yours as he desperately massaged one of your breasts with one hand, holding himself up with the other. Soon, his lips were trailing down the side of your neck, hands slowly creeping down your body to your hips, lingering there for a brief moment before slipping into your waistband and pulling down your already soaked panties.

“You’re so wet for me,” he smirked as he slipped two fingers past your lower lips, his thumb gently rubbing circles over your clit.

“Byeongkwan…” you whined, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“Yes?” he asked lovingly, withdrawing his fingers and bringing them up to his lips to suck off your essence.

“Fuck me,” you demanded, wrapping a leg around his waist.

“If you insist.”

Giving himself a few pumps, he guided his tip to your entrance and gradually eased himself in, giving you some time to adjust. You groaned as he started rolling his hips, his slow, steady pace enticing your desire to feel more of him, all of him; you couldn’t help but force your hips up to meet his strokes, desperate to feel every inch of him inside of you. Instantly he caught on to your desperate efforts, giving you a little smirk before pressing your legs up against your chest and mercilessly slamming his hips into you.

“You’re so hot,” he uttered breathily, his intense pace not faltering for even a second.

You could feel that your end was nearing, the bundle of nerves tingling in your core unraveling much faster than you would’ve prefered. By the way his once rhythmic thrusts were growing sloppy and erratic, you knew he wouldn’t last much longer either.

“Harder, Byeongkwan, I’m almost there,” you cried out, digging your nails into his back as your body began to tense, your climax just barely out of reach.

Without any hesitation, he took the last bit of energy he had left in him to thrust into you as hard and fast as he could, the sound of skin slapping echoing throughout the room as the two of you finally achieved your long awaited ecstasy. Your breath caught in your throat as the the intense, white hot pleasure hit you like a crashing wave, your back arching off the bed as you clawed at Byeongkwan’s soft, sweat strewn skin. He came after you, the way your slick walls hugged him and clenched around his girth milking his warm release out inside of you.

Letting out a heavy exhale he finally pulled out and collapsed next to you, his thick white seed oozing from your core as the two of you laid sprawled out on the bed trying to catch your breath. It was only silent for a moment when Byeongkwan’s phone went off, revealing a text from Junhee.

Jun Hyung [11:46 AM]: Uh so we finished preparing the food and stuff already… we didn’t want to disturb you or anything so we just did everything ourselves but whenever you’re ready you can come down

All you heard was a chuckle from him after he read the message and you couldn’t help but be curious about what the text could’ve said.

“What’s so funny?” you asked turning your head to him.

“Jun and probably everyone else heard us fucking. They said they were coming over at 11:30 and its 11:46 now.”

“Oh…” you answered shyly, your cheeks burning a little from embarrassment.

“Don’t worry about it, they won’t think anything of you. They’ll just make more jokes about me being dirty, nothing new.”

“Oh, okay…”

“On the bright side, I’m sure none of their gifts will top yours.”