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haiiii i can’t say i have a specific request but idk a bf who can teleport lwk sounds fun orrrr hmm all the various versions of cowboys he’s done, up to and including in space … forced proximity and rivals to lovers? generally fun to write

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Omg I legit just saw this anon 😭 But omggg I’ll definitely get working on this!!!!

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He looks so yummy ughhh

KAI — 'Wait On Me' Dance Practice

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'Wait On Me' KAI 카이 / 2025

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Wait On Me

Kim Jongin x fem!reader

MDNI

Word Count: 620+

A/N: SOTY JUST SOTY AHHH ITS SUCH A GOOD SONG

Warnings!: boob sucking, p in v, praise

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The apartment was hushed, the only sound the gentle tick of the clock on the wall, each tick a countdown to his arrival. You ran a hand over the silk of your dress, the fabric clinging to your skin, a constant reminder of the anticipation thrumming through your veins. Tonight was for Jongin, for his touch, his taste, his intoxicating presence.

You had spent the afternoon preparing, the air now thick with the scent of your favorite perfume and the subtle aroma of the dinner you'd left simmering on the stove. You'd chosen this dress, a deep dark red that clung to your curves, its neckline promising glimpses of what lay beneath. Your lingerie, a matching set of lace, was a secret promise only he would know.

A text message pinged on your phone. "On my way, baby. Can't wait." Your heart leaped, a thrill shooting through you. You replied instantly, a simple, "Hurry."

The sound of his key in the lock sent a jolt of electricity through you. You took a deep breath, trying to compose yourself, but the rapid beat of your heart betrayed your efforts.

The door swung open, and there he was. Jongin. His hair slightly tousled, his eyes burning with a familiar fire. He took one look at you, and his jaw tightened.

"God, you're beautiful," he rasped, his voice thick with desire. He closed the door behind him, the sound echoing in the suddenly charged atmosphere.

He didn't bother with a greeting, didn't even take off his coat. He closed the distance between you in a few long strides, pulling you into his arms. His kiss was urgent, hungry, his lips demanding and possessive. Your own desire flared, matching his intensity. You kissed him back with equal fervor, your hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer.

He broke the kiss, his breath ragged, his eyes scanning your body. "You look incredible," he murmured, his voice a low growl. He reached for the straps of your dress, his fingers tracing the curve of your shoulder.

"I've been waiting for you," you whispered, your voice barely audible.

He smiled, a slow, predatory curve of his lips. "Have you? Well, I'm here now. And I plan to make you very, very happy." He lowered the straps of your dress, baring your shoulders. His gaze lingered on your breasts, the lace of your bra barely concealing your nipples. He leaned down, his mouth closing over one, his tongue swirling around the hardened peak.

You gasped, arching into his touch. His teeth nipped, sending shivers down your spine. His hand found its way to your thigh, his fingers sliding beneath the hem of your dress, caressing your skin.

He lifted his head, his eyes meeting yours. "Wait on me, baby," he commanded, his voice husky with passion. "I want you to feel every single thing I do."

You nodded, your breath caught in your throat. He pushed the dress down your body, letting it pool at your feet. He knelt before you, his eyes never leaving yours, and reached for the clasp of your bra. He unhooked it, freeing your breasts.

He looked up at you, his gaze intense. "Show me how much you want me," he said, his voice a low rumble.

You reached down, and he pushed his hands up your thigh. He found his own arousal straining against his pants. He pulled them off. He entered you slowly, filling you completely.

He began to move, a driving rhythm that pulled you into the depths of pleasure. You met each thrust, lost in the moment, the world narrowed to just the two of you.

He increased the pace, driving deeper and harder. He watched your face, the changes in your expression.

"Look at me," he demanded, his voice husky with passion. "Tell me how good it feels."

You met his gaze, your eyes locked, the intensity of the moment building. You told him what he wanted to hear, your voice breathless.

Finally, the tension reached a breaking point. You both came, your bodies convulsing. He held you close, whispering reassurances.

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Hope the walls don’t talk

Kim Jongin x fem!reader

SMUT MDNI!!

Word count: 733

A/N: Lowkey fw Walls don’t talk sm!!!! It’s giving Troye Sivan vibes!!! So excited for this album!!!

Warnings!: boob sucking, pussy eating, creampie, p in v.

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"Hey," he said softly, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through the room.

You looked up, your eyes lighting up as you saw him. A smile spread across your face, chasing away any lingering weariness. "Welcome home," you replied, your voice warm and inviting.

He crossed the room, his steps purposeful, and leaned down to kiss you. It started as a gentle greeting, a soft brush of lips, but quickly deepened into a hungry embrace. His hands found their way to your waist, pulling you closer, his tongue demanding entrance.

You eagerly met his passion, your arms wrapping around his neck, your fingers tangling in his hair. When you finally broke apart, breathless and flushed, he knew where this was headed.

"Rough day?" you asked, your voice a husky whisper.

"You have no idea," he admitted, his gaze lingering on your lips. "But I'm home now, and everything's already better." He trailed a kiss down your neck, his hand finding the hem of your shirt.

"Oh really? And what makes it better?" you purred, your voice laced with playful anticipation.

He grinned, his eyes darkening with desire. "Well, I was thinking we could... reconnect. I hope the walls don't talk, because we might be making some noise."

You laughed, a sound that sent a shiver down his spine. "They're pretty good at keeping secrets around here. And they've heard worse."

He chuckled, his hand already lifting your shirt, revealing the smooth skin beneath. "Then let's give them a new story to tell."

He lifted your shirt over your head, his eyes drinking in the sight of your body. He ran his hands over your skin, his touch sending a jolt of electricity through you. He leaned down, his mouth finding one of your nipples, his tongue teasing and sucking.

You arched into his touch, your hands finding their way to his hair, urging him closer. He moved his attention to the other, repeating the torture, his hands sliding down your body, tracing the curve of your hips.

"Don't stop," you moaned, your voice thick with desire.

He didn't. He moved lower, his hands finding the clasp of your jeans, his fingers working with practiced ease. He pulled them down your legs, your heat already blossoming. He knelt before you, his eyes locked on your core, his fingers exploring.

He brought his mouth down, and you cried out, your body arching. His tongue danced, driving you higher and higher until you were on the verge of climax.

He stood, pulling you to him, your legs wrapping around his waist. He found his own arousal straining against his pants. He ripped them off, revealing his thick length. He entered you slowly, filling you completely.

He began to move, a driving rhythm that pulled you into the depths of pleasure. You met each thrust, lost in the moment, the world narrowed to just the two of you.

He increased the pace, driving deeper and harder. He watched your face, the changes in your expression.

"Look at me," he demanded, his voice husky with passion. "Tell me how good it feels."

You met his gaze, your eyes locked, the intensity of the moment building. You told him what he wanted to hear, your voice breathless.

Finally, the tension reached a breaking point. You both came, your bodies convulsing. He held you close, whispering reassurances.

The walls might be listening, but all that mattered was the two of you, in this moment, together.

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PLEASE SEND REQUESTS BRO IM HAVING A WRITERS BLOCK OR SMTH 😭 🙏🏼

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˚　　　　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　　 . ✦　　　 　˚　　　　 .

.　　　 𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓾𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷 𝓟𝓸𝓼𝓽 .

𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴:

"(Amnesia-KAI)"

01:00 ━━━━●───── 02:58

ㅤ ㅤ◁ㅤ ❚❚ ㅤ▷ ㅤ

---˖⁺. ༶ ⋆˙⊹❀♡❀˖⁺. ༶ ⋆˙⊹---

𝒩𝒶𝓂𝑒: 𝒥𝓊𝓁𝑒𝓈

𝒜𝑔𝑒: 𝟣𝟪

𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓈: 𝒮𝒽𝑒/𝐻𝑒𝓇

𝒞𝒶𝓅𝓇𝒾𝒸𝑜𝓇𝓃

𝐼𝒩𝒯𝒥

𝒦𝒜𝐼/𝒦𝒾𝓂 𝒥𝑜𝓃𝑔𝒾𝓃 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒𝓇

𝐸𝒳𝒪 𝒮𝒯𝒜𝒩

𝐹𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔𝓈: 𝐸𝒳𝒪𝒟𝒰𝒮, 𝒢𝓇𝒶𝓋𝒾𝓉𝓎, 𝒜𝓂𝓃𝑒𝓈𝒾𝒶, 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝑜𝓁, 𝒪𝑜𝒽 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶 𝓁𝒶

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Adult Swim

Jongin x fem!reader

SMUT MDNI!

Word Count: 1,370

A/N: Made this based on the new M/V, hope y’all enjoy!!!! DONT FORGET TO STREAM ADULT SWIM!!!

Warnings!: creampie, p in v, pussy eating, jongin being hot af, kinda public sex?, boob worship?

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The relentless sun hammered down on the beach, turning the air heavy and shimmering. Perched on his lifeguard stand, Jongin scanned the shoreline, the familiar boredom of the day settling in. Then you arrived. A vision. A vibrant splash of color against the monotonous backdrop of the sand and sea. Your bikini was a bold statement, barely containing the curves of your body, your skin glistening with a tempting sheen. He found himself captivated, his gaze tracing the contours of your form.

You strolled towards the water, your movements fluid and confident. He couldn't help but track your progress, his eyes lingering on the way your hips swayed with each step. He fought the urge to keep staring. He knew he had to make contact. He had to.

He scanned the beach, quickly ensuring his area was covered, then made his way down from the stand. His eyes never left you as he approached.

"You look incredible in the water," Jongin said, his voice a low rumble as he drew closer.

You turned, surprised, a playful smile dancing on your lips. "And you're not so bad yourself, lifeguard."

Jongin smirked, his pulse quickening. He knew he had to play this right, seize the opportunity.

"Just doing my job, keeping an eye on the most stunning swimmer on the beach," Jongin said, his gaze unwavering.

Your laugh, a melodic sound, cut through the beach's background noise, sending a shiver down his spine.

"Smooth," you responded, your eyes sparkling with mischief. "I'm _____, by the way."

"And you're very distracting!" you added.

"Jongin. The pleasure is all mine, _____. New to these shores?" he asked, leaning in slightly, his eyes focused on yours.

"First time. And you're a regular, I take it?" you replied, tilting your head.

"I practically live here. What brings you to my beach? Just a swim, or something more?" He asked, his eyes daring you.

Your grin was wicked, your eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Among other things. This is a nice beach. I was also hoping to meet a cute lifeguard," you replied, your voice teasing.

Jongin felt a surge of pure, unadulterated desire, a heat that spread through him. He had to capitalize on this. He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper, his eyes devouring your face.

"Well, you're in luck, what else do you think a lifeguard does besides look good and save people?" Jongin asked, his voice laced with anticipation.

You took a small step towards him, your eyes locking with his, a promise in their depths. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe you can show me?"

He grinned back, his gaze dropping to your lips, then back up to your eyes, a spark of hunger in his own.

"I can definitely show you. Come here, I have a place where we can be more... comfortable," Jongin said, his voice thick with desire.

You looked around at the sunbathers, then nodded, a slow, deliberate movement that sent a fresh wave of heat through him. You turned, heading toward a small, secluded beach shack.

Jongin followed, his eyes devouring your every move. As you reached the shack, he reached for your hand, his fingers intertwining with yours, his thumb gently stroking your skin.

"I'm off duty now," he murmured, his voice a low growl, barely above a whisper. "Let's go somewhere private, where we can really enjoy each other," Jongin said, his eyes locked on yours.

You nodded, your eyes locked on his, a shared anticipation hanging in the air. The beach, the sun, the world – all faded away as you and Jongin disappeared into the shack.

The door clicked shut behind them, plunging the small space into a more intimate dimness. Jongin didn't waste a second. He turned to you, his gaze burning, and pulled you close, his hands finding their way to your waist. He kissed you then, a deep, hungry kiss that left you breathless. His tongue plunged into your mouth, exploring every inch, demanding your surrender. You met his passion, your own desire flaring to match his.

He broke the kiss, his breath ragged. "You're even more beautiful up close," Jongin breathed, his eyes roaming over your face, down your neck, to the swell of your breasts barely contained by your bikini top. He reached for the clasp, his fingers fumbling with it, eagerness and impatience battling within him. He freed the top, and your breasts spilled forth, ready for his touch.

His hands cupped them, his thumbs teasing your nipples, making them harden instantly. You gasped, arching into his touch, your fingers tangling in his hair, urging him closer. He leaned down, his mouth closing around one nipple, sucking and nipping until you were writhing with pleasure.

He moved his attention to the other, repeating the torture, his hands sliding down your body, tracing the curve of your hips. He worked his way down to the tie of your bikini bottoms, his fingers undoing the knot with practiced ease. The fabric fell away, revealing your slick heat.

He knelt before you, his eyes locked on your core. He ran a finger over your clit, and you cried out, your hips bucking involuntarily. He brought his mouth down, and you moaned, lost in the sensation. His tongue danced and teased, driving you higher and higher, until you came undone, your body convulsing with pleasure.

He stood, pulling you to him, your legs wrapping around his waist. He found his own arousal straining against his swim trunks. He ripped them off, revealing his own hard length, thick and pulsing. He thrust into you, deep and slow, filling you completely.

He moved with a rhythm, a driving force that pulled you into a vortex of pleasure. You met each thrust, your nails digging into his back, lost in the moment. The small shack vibrated with the force of your bodies, the only sound your ragged breaths and the wet sounds of your bodies colliding.

Finally, the world narrowed to a single point of ecstasy. You both reached the peak together, your bodies convulsing in a symphony of pleasure. He collapsed against you, his breath ragged, and held you close, the afterglow of the moment enveloping you both. The world outside the shack faded away as you lay in each other's arms, content and sated.

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Tension Relief

Kim Jongin x fem!reader

Word Count: 570+

Warnings!: oral!m receiving,riding,praise,body worship? m!receiving,

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The door clicked shut behind Jongin, the sound echoing in the quiet apartment. He dragged himself inside, a picture of exhaustion etched on his face. His usual vibrant energy was replaced by a weary slump, his broad shoulders hunched. The familiar scent of his sweat, mingled with the musky aroma of the dance studio, clung to him. He was drenched, his black t-shirt plastered to his chest, revealing the defined muscles beneath.

You watched him from the couch, concern knitting your brow. "Hey, babe," you said softly, rising to meet him. "Rough day?"

Jongin offered a tired smile, but it didn't quite reach his eyes. "You have no idea," he sighed, running a hand through his damp hair, messing up the dark strands. "New song's choreography is a killer. My body is screaming."

"Come here," you said, gently pulling him into a hug. His body was tense, his muscles tight with strain. "Let's get you out of those clothes. I'll take care of you."

He leaned into your embrace, letting out a small, relieved sigh. "You're the best," he murmured against your neck.

You led him towards the bedroom, your hands already reaching for the buttons of his shirt. "Why don't you let me undress you?" you offered, your voice laced with a playful hint.

Jongin chuckled, his eyes finally meeting yours. "I'd like that very much, baby."

With slow, deliberate movements, you unbuttoned his shirt, letting the fabric fall away to reveal his sculpted torso. His chest was glistening with sweat, the dark hair there matted and clinging. Your fingers traced the lines of his abs, feeling the heat radiating from his skin.

"You look incredible," you whispered, leaning in to kiss his collarbone.

He groaned softly, arching his back as you trailed kisses across his chest. You could feel the tension slowly melting away under your touch.

"I'm going to make you feel so good," you promised, your hands moving to the waistband of his sweatpants.

He stepped out of the pants and boxers, his erection already straining against his briefs. You paused, admiring the sight of him. "You're so perfect," you breathed, reaching for the clasp of his briefs.

"And you're making me feel amazing," he said, his voice husky with desire.

You slowly peeled away the fabric, revealing his full glory. He was thick and hard, pulsing with anticipation. You knelt before him, your gaze locked on his.

"You want me to do this?" you asked, your voice low and seductive.

Jongin nodded, his eyes dark with longing. "Yes, please. I want you."

You started by kissing the tip of his cock, teasing him with your tongue. He moaned softly, his hands gripping your hair. You took him fully into your mouth, your tongue swirling around his shaft, driving him wild.

"Oh, fuck," he gasped, his fingers digging into your scalp. "That feels so good,_______."

You continued your ministrations, varying your rhythm, driving him closer and closer to the edge. When he was on the verge of climax, you pulled away, leaving him panting and wanting.

"Not yet," you whispered, rising to your feet.

You turned him around and pushed him gently onto the bed, face down. You straddled his back, your legs bracketing his hips.

"Let me take care of you," you said, before you began to knead his shoulders, massaging the knots of tension out of his muscles.

His body relaxed further with each movement. "Mmm, that feels incredible," he moaned.

You moved down his back, working your way down to his ass. You rubbed and squeezed, teasing him with your touch. You leaned down, kissing his neck and whispering dirty things into his ear.

"I want you so bad," you whispered. "Let's do this."

He flipped over, his eyes blazing with desire. "You're the boss tonight, baby girl," he said, his voice raw with need.

You straddled him, guiding him into you. He was thick and long, and you gasped at the sensation. You rode him slowly at first, relishing the feel of his body against yours. You picked up the pace, matching his energy, until you were both lost in a frenzy of pleasure.

He thrust hard, sending you both over the edge. You cried out as you came, your body wracked with pleasure. He followed soon after, his body convulsing as he spilled himself deep within you.

Afterwards, you collapsed beside him, your bodies slick with sweat and your hearts racing.

"That was... perfect," he breathed, pulling you close.

"I'm glad I could take care of you," you said, smiling contentedly.

He looked at you with a loving gaze. "You always do, babe. You always do." And with that, you held each other, drifting off to sleep in each other’s embrace.

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A/N: Hopefully you guys liked this one! Love y’all!

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Just Friends….Right?

Kim Jongin x fem!reader

SMUT! MDNI!

Word Count: 443+

A/N: My second smut… hopefully this is better! Send requests!!!! 💋

Warnings!: best friends, virgin!reader, experienced!jongin, praise, pussy eating, softdom!jongin,p in v

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Sitting on the edge of Jongin's bed, you nervously fidgeted with the hem of your shirt, your cheeks burning with embarrassment. You'd known Jongin since you were kids, and he'd always been there for you, even when it came to the most personal of issues. But this? This was something else entirely.

"Jongin, I need to ask you something," you began hesitantly, glancing up at him through your lashes. "And I don't want you to laugh or judge me, okay?"

He looked up from his phone, his brow furrowed with concern. "Of course not, baby girl. What's on your mind?"

Taking a deep breath, you blurted out, "I'm... I'm still a virgin. And I have no idea what I'm doing. Can you... can you teach me?"

Jongin's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly schooled his features into an expression of understanding. "I'd be more than happy to help you out," he said gently, patting the space beside him on the bed. "But only if you're comfortable with it. I don't want to rush you into anything."

You nodded, feeling a wave of relief wash over you as you scooted closer to him. Jongin wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you into his side.

"Let's start with the basics," he murmured, his breath hot against your ear. "Have you ever touched yourself before?"

Your face flamed even hotter at the question, but you managed to nod. "Sometimes," you admitted. "But I don't really know what I'm doing."

Jongin chuckled softly, his hand drifting down to rest on your thigh. "That's okay. I'll guide you through it."

With a gentle pressure, he urged you to lay back on the bed, his gaze never leaving yours. Slowly, he began to tug your shirt upwards, exposing your bare midriff inch by inch.

"You're so beautiful," Jongin breathed, his fingers tracing delicate patterns on your skin. "I want to make you feel good, baby girl."

His hands slid higher, cupping the swell of your breasts through the thin fabric of your bra. Jongin leaned down, pressing hot kisses along the curve of your neck and collarbone as his fingers worked to unclasp the front closure.

As your breasts sprang free, Jongin let out a low groan of appreciation, his mouth immediately latching onto one pert nipple. He swirled his tongue around the sensitive bud, sending jolts of pleasure straight to your core.

"Jongin," you gasped, arching into his touch. "That feels amazing."

He smirked against your skin, his hand drifting lower to pop the button on your jeans. "We're just getting started, baby girl."

Hooking his fingers into the waistband of both your jeans and panties, Jongin slowly tugged them down your legs, leaving you completely bare before him. His eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight of your naked body.

"So fucking perfect," he growled, trailing a finger along the inside of your thigh. "I can't wait to taste you."

Without warning, Jongin buried his face between your legs, his tongue delving into your wet heat. You cried out at the sudden stimulation, your hips bucking off the bed as he lapped at your essence.

"Jongin! Oh god, yes!" you moaned, tangling your fingers in his hair.

He continued his ministrations, bringing you closer and closer to the edge with each swipe of his tongue. Just as you thought you couldn't take anymore, Jongin pulled away, leaving you panting and wanting.

"Patience, baby girl," he chuckled, crawling back up your body. "I'm going to teach you everything."

Jongin captured your lips in a searing kiss, letting you taste yourself on his tongue. As he ground his clothed erection against your naked core, you whimpered with need.

"Please, Jongin," you begged, not even sure what you were asking for. "I need more."

He reached down, fumbling with the button of his jeans. In one swift motion, he shoved them down his legs along with his boxers, freeing his throbbing cock. Jongin positioned himself at your entrance, the head nudging against your slick folds.

"Tell me if it's too much," he rasped, his voice strained with barely contained desire.

With a nod of encouragement, you wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer. Jongin pushed forward, slowly easing into your tight heat inch by delicious inch. You gasped at the unfamiliar sensation of being stretched and filled, your walls clenching around him.

"Fuck, baby girl," Jongin groaned, burying his face in the crook of your neck. "You feel incredible."

He began to move, setting a slow and steady pace as he allowed your body to adjust to the intrusion. As the pleasure built within you, Jongin increased his speed, his hips snapping against yours with each thrust.

"You're doing so well," he panted, his hand finding yours and interlacing their fingers. "Just let go, baby girl. Let me make you feel good."

With a final surge of his hips, Jongin sent you flying over the edge, your vision whiting out as ecstasy coursed through your veins. He followed soon after, spilling himself deep within you with a hoarse cry of your name.

Collapsing on top of you, Jongin peppered your face with tender kisses as you both struggled to catch your breath. "I love you so much ______, I always have" he murmured against your lips. "I'll always be here for you, no matter what."

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Good Morning

Kim Jongin x fem!reader

Smut! MDNI!

Word Count: 420+

A/N: Hiii ok so this is my first smut and I lowkey don’t know if it sucks but I tried😭 Love y’all 💋💋💋

Warnings: dirty talk, pussy eating,creampie,p in v,

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The door to your shared bedroom creaked open, revealing a tired-eyed Jongin clad in loose sweatpants and a fitted white tee that clung to his muscular frame. His hair was hot and sweaty from dance practice, and he rubbed at his eyes as he shuffled into the room.

"Morning..." he mumbled, his gaze still unfocused. "Whatcha reading?"

Jongin stumbled over to your side of the bed and flopped down beside you, peering over your shoulder with interest. But as he glanced at the tablet in your hands, his eyes widened in shock.

"Wait... is that smut?!" he exclaimed, his cheeks flushing bright red. "You're reading dirty stories in the morning?!”

“Uh….yeah…” you replied.

Jongin's mortified expression turned into a mischievous grin as he snatched the tablet from your grasp. "Let me see what kind of naughty stuff you're into," he teased, scrolling through the explicit tales of romance and desire.

Your heart raced as Jongin read aloud some of the more scandalous passages, his voice growing huskier by the second. When he reached a particularly graphic sex scene, he turned to face you, his almond eyes dark with lust.

"Fuck, that's hot..." Jongin growled, tossing the tablet aside. "I think it's time I recreate some chapters."

In one swift motion, he pinned you to the bed, his strong body pressed against yours. Jongin captured your lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving into your mouth to claim you fully. His hands roamed over your curves, slipping beneath your silk nightgown to caress the sensitive skin underneath.

"I want to make all your dirty fantasies come true," Jongin panted against your neck, nipping at the delicate flesh. "Right here, right now."

He ground his hips against yours, the evidence of his arousal evident even through the layers of clothing separating you. Jongin's fingers found the hem of your nightgown and slowly inched it upwards, revealing more and more of your flushed skin.

"Tell me what you want, baby," he coaxed, his breath hot against your ear. "I'll do anything to make you feel good."

Your mind raced with all the deliciously depraved things you wanted Jongin to do to you, but before you could voice any of them, he silenced you with another passionate kiss. His hands continued their explorations, leaving trails of fire in their wake.

Lost in a haze of lust, you barely registered the sound of fabric tearing as Jongin tore off your nightgown and tossed it aside. Now fully bare before him, you shivered under his appreciative gaze.

"Fucking perfect," Jongin groaned, his eyes raking over your naked body. "I'm going to worship every inch of you."

With a wicked grin, he buried his face between your thighs, his tongue delving into your wet heat. Jongin licked and sucked at your most sensitive spots, driving you wild with pleasure. Your fingers tangled in his hair, holding him close as he feasted on your essence.

As the pressure built within you, Jongin doubled his efforts, bringing you closer and closer to the edge. Just when you thought you couldn't take anymore, he sent you crashing over with a final swipe of his tongue, your body shaking with the force of your orgasm.

Panting and sated, you barely had a moment to recover before Jongin was back on top of you, his sweatpants discarded and his throbbing erection nudging at your entrance. With one swift thrust, he buried himself deep inside you, filling you completely.

"You feel so fucking good," Jongin groaned, his hips snapping against yours as he set a relentless pace. "I'm never letting you go."

He kissed you deeply, swallowing your moans of ecstasy as he drove into you over and over again. The room filled with the sounds of your lovemaking, the headboard slamming against the wall and the mingled cries of pleasure echoing off the walls.

As Jongin brought you both to the brink of release, he changed the angle of his thrusts, hitting that sweet spot deep inside that had you seeing stars. With a final cry of your names, Jongin found his own release, spilling himself deep within you.

Collapsing onto the bed beside you, Jongin pulled you into his arms, his chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath. "I think I need to read more of those smutty stories," he panted with a playful smirk. "If that's the reaction they get out of you."

A/N: don’t forget to stream Adult Swim!!!!!!!