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26. ❛ i wanna fuck you right against the glass so everyone can see how good you take it ❜

'non.idol! Seungcheol x reader

'friends with benefits to lovers'

'public setting/voyeur/exhibitionism/drinking/unprotected sex/pulling out'

The night started with your friend Seungcheol inviting you to a club, which belonged to his friend Mingyu. “friend” but you can never get enough of the way his body feel against yours once behind closed doors.

He rented a semi-private vip room on the first floor of the club, with a glass view to the dance floor where people danced and got drunk. When you arrived Seungcheol had a few friends over the room, buckets of bottles of whisky and he immediately got up to reach you and gave a hug.

"Hey, you finally here!" He smiled wrapping his veiny hands around your waist to pull you closer and you could smell the alcohol he'd been drinking.

"Yeah, I see you're enjoying!" You smile back, pulling away from his arms to look up to his eyes. You wore a red satin slip dress and heels, while he had an all black outfit.

He leaned over to talk on your ear. "You're looking good as hell, princess." You felt a chill run down your neck at his words. "You're not bad, either." You smirked and turned away to grab a drink from the table where he was previously, greeting the people around.

The club pulsed with life, the bass thumping through the floor as colored lights flickered across the crowd. In the floor above the sea of bodies, you moved with effortless grace, hips lightly swaying to the rhythm. Beside you, Seungcheol matched your energy, his hand resting lightly on the small of your back as he entertained you with stories. To anybody who looked, you were a striking pair, you in a sleek red dress that hugged your curves, him in a fitted shirt that emphasized his broad shoulders. Together, you were magnetic, feeding off each other’s excitement and loosing yourselves in the music.

For the first hour, everything was perfect. You danced close, exchanging playful glances, his fingers brushing against yours whenever the beat dropped. You leaned into him, lips grazing his ear as you teased him about his questionable dance moves. He retaliated by spinning you, pulling you back against his chest, his laughter vibrating against your skin. The chemistry between you was undeniable, and for a while, the rest of the world faded into the background.

But as the night wore on, nature called. You pressed a quick kiss to his cheek, murmuring that you’d be right back before slipping through the door and crowd toward the restroom. He watched you go, admiring the way the lights caught the shimmer of her dress before turning away to the bar to order another round of drinks.

That was when a blond girl appeared, a stranger with a confident smile and a gaze that lingered a little too long. She sidled up beside Seungcheol, leaning in as if the music demanded closeness.

"Oh hello, handsome." She complimented.

"Hello" He waved and offered a polite smile, stepping back slightly, but the woman was persistent. Her fingers brushed his arm as she laughed at something he hadn’t even said, her body angling to block his view of the dance floor. He tried to disengage, glancing toward the hallway where you had disappeared, but the woman kept talking and snickering, her words lost in the noise but her intent clear.

Then, you finally came into view.

The moment you stepped back into the first floor, his eyes locked onto the scene. Your smile faltered, steps slowing as you took in the sight of another woman touching Seungcheol, leaning in too close to him. A sharp twist of jealousy coiled in her stomach, hot and unwelcomed. You never had a jealousy problem with him before, since you didn't have a serious relationship, but also you never saw a woman openly flirting with him like this. Seeing him cornered, seeing that blond lady so bold, sent a rush of possessiveness through your veins.

Seungcheol noticed your discomfort, his expression shifting from polite to worried. Without hesitation, he excused himself from the blond stranger, stepping around her as if she were nothing more than an obstacle. You had crossed arms, thr earlier joy dimmed, but before you could speak, he was there, his hands framing her face.

“Hey,” he said, his voice firm despite the music. “Are you okay?.” You wanted to stay mad, wanted to demand an explanation, but the way he looked at you, like you were the only person in the room, made it impossible. "I'm fine. Do you know that girl?"

“No. She was just talking,” he continued, his thumb brushing your cheek. “And I was just waiting for you.”

Your lips parted, but he didn’t give you the chance to argue. He closed the space to kiss you, slow and deliberate, like a silent promise. When he pulled back, his gaze held yours. “I don’t want anybody else. You know that.”

The tension in your shoulders eased. Maybe you had overreacted. Maybe the drinks and the atmosphere had gotten to you. But the way he held youband the certainty in his voice, reminded you that you had nothing to worry about.

"I know." With a soft sigh, you leaned into him, the earlier jealousy melting away. The music swelled around them, and as they moved back to the vip room, the stranger was forgotten. Now the two of you were alone in the room, Seungcheol's friends had dispersed through the club.

Seungcheol took the opportunity to sit on the nearest couch and pulled you to sit on his lap, positioning you side ways over his thick thighs. You thought it was innocent until he started making a trail of kisses by your neck and shoulders, reaching a spot by your ear that he knew it gave you chills.

Five minutes later, there you was, kissing him like there's no tomorrow, grinding against his covered thigh and receiving a growl in return. His kisses have reached your lips and he grabbed your hips to reposition you to his front, your legs on each side of his broad body, his hips grinding up to your core and earning a pathetic whimper from you. You start to move on your own all the while Seungcheol is whispering to you how cute it is that you're getting off like this.

"You look so good grinding on me like a needy little girl." He laughs at your glossy eyes, your body trembling above his, a soft blush taking over your features.

"Come on, princess. Mark me. Let's show everyone I'm yours." Seungcheol leaned his head back to the couch, presenting his neck o full display for you. You obey and immediately begins biting, sucking, and licking at his neck and collarbones. Seungcheol smiled, sliding his warm and big hands down and around your waist and tummy, getting goosebumps all over your body with the heat of his shivering breath against your ear as he whispers to you. "I need you so bad sweetheart."

He slipped a hand slowly down and under your silk dress to find the thin fabric of your underwear and moved to get up from the couch, leading you to the glass wall that gave view to the dance floor. You felt your stomach turn and twist in anticipation as he glide his fingers through the folds of your wet lips. "I wanna fuck you right against the glass so everyone sees how good you take it." You shivered and nodded, not caring about the possibility of somebody watching.

"Please, do." You hiked the back oof your dress and Seungcheol couldn't hold back anymomore. He pulled your panties down just enough to ggive him access to your core and pulled his pants down just a bit to free himself and insert inside you.

"I'll go slow, okay? So if anybody look up it will seem like we're just dancing." He growls lowly by your ear while diving inside your wetness with ease, hands wandering beneath the hem of your dress to ever so often grope your plump ass, mesmerized by given sight and setting a slow but steady pace.

You place your hands in the glass in front of you to keep balance and whine throing your head back. "Please, Cheol.." His breath hitched, loving the feeling of how tight you’re throbbing around him, then he grabbed you by the throat and placed the most passionate kiss you ever felt, slightly picking up the pace of his thrusts while your brain go blank with every thrust, knowing he’s pushing you so close to cumming.

He pulls away from the kiss nibbling on your lips, you open your eyes to catch him staring back at you with great lust that could’ve make you cum right then and there even before he starts rubbing your clit to get you there faster. His fingers go side to side in a fast pace on your clit, driving you absolutely insane, legs trembling while you can hear how wet you are from him lightly slapping himself against you. Teasing you just long enough you think that you might explode and then pushing in as deep as he can go without any warning. You let out a high pitched moan,, locking eyes with him as you see stars, dripping all over the floor and almost loosing balance if it wasn't for his strong biceps holding you up.

Suddenly he turns and bend you over the couch, going even faster and harder than he was before and you feel like your on the verge of crying from how good it feels. Nothing coould be better than this, being completely full of his dick and not having a care in the world. After a minute he grabs you by the nape of your hair and brings you to his chest, leaning your head to the side to mark your neck, just like you did to his. "Tell me who you belong to?" He asks with a raspy voice, keeping up the fast pace as he neared his climax.

"I.. I belong to you. I'm yours, Seungcheol!" Your body can’t take it all as you feel yourself getting close again, you can tell he’s close too and before long his thrust become messy and desperate, he's moaning your name and you can feel him holding you tighter and rougher than before, your eyes rolling as you reach your orgasm.

He holds back to wait for you to finish and as soon as you're done he’s on the edge himself and pulls out, cumming all over your thighs, moaning out of breath and all you can still think of is how empty you feel without his dick inside you, but too exhausted to do anything else, so you pull him by his shirt to sit down on the couch you were previously bent as he tucks himself back in his pants. You look up at him and it may have only been a moment but the eye contact feel like it lasted forever, smiling at him as he caught his breath and he smiled back, bringing you into his arms for a hug.

"I fucking love you, for real." He admits quietly, muffled by your hair and you blush at his words.

"Love me love me?" You ask half jokingly, trying to undestrand if he was serious or just saying nonsense.

"I love you love you." He answers seriously, trying to steady both his body and heart, to your surprise and delight.

"I love you too, Cheol. We should get out of here, yeah?" You say, looking at the man right in front of you while he wears that silly smile on his face. He gets up and take your hand to guide you out to clean up and leave the club.

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