“Baby” you called Hobi who was holding you closely as he slept next to you.

“Mmhm?” he hummed in your ear with a little squeeze of your waist.

“Move” you asked and he instantly let go of you and rolled on his back.

“No, that’s not what I meant!”

Hoseok groaned confused and opened his eyes to look at you as you stared at him over your shoulder. He assumed you wanted to get out of bed for a glass of water or a bathroom break.

“I want you” you murmured turning on your other side and caressing his cheek. Holding onto your hand on his face, he smirked sleepily, blinking slowly.

“Are you sure you want to try again?” Hobi asked hoarsely.

🔞“Yes, just don't go deeper than you are now.”

By the end of the week you were more than comfortable with half of him, he pretty much pushed in halfway effortlessly once you were ready for him. Almost as if lube wasn't needed like the first few days.

“I will show you how good I can make you feel, baby” he murmured looking into your eyes intensely. You swallowed at his words, his low tone gave you goosebumps. He was so effortlessly sensual and provocative.

“Please be gentle” you were so nervous you just had to remind him even if you knew you could trust him.

Unsurprisingly, he was a pro at keeping himself in check even with his high drive. It was years of managing with limited time on his hands.

You knew he usually took care of himself in the shower, he hoped you wouldn’t notice, but he wasn’t exactly able to keep quiet. Either way, you didn’t mind, you weren’t expecting him to stop because you were in a relationship. It helped him help you, you didn’t want him to be frustrated.

“I got you. I won’t let it hurt” he comforted you and you grabbed his cheeks and pulled him to your lips to kiss him hungrily. His whole caring attitude turned you on beyond belief.

Hoseok got up on his hands and knees and crawled on top of you, gently pushing your shoulder down so that you would lay on your stomach.

“I’ve been reading about things to try not to go in too deep, get up on your knees but keep your upper body on the bed.”

“Aw, really? Thank you” your heart melted at his words.

You followed his instructions, hugging the pillow underneath you as you put you bottom up for him. Now standing on his knees, he took hold of it and stroked your skin with his thumbs as he considered his next move.

“Ready?” he asked and you felt him hold his tip to you. You were wet from him having been in you spooning just a couple minutes ago, but as usual he put your comfort above everything.

“Yes, baby, do it” you wiggled your butt against him and he growled as he held you tightly so you’d stay still and pushed in until he felt the familiar tightness a few inches in.

His hips started working slowly as he languidly thrusted into you, eyes closed as he enjoyed the feeling. You were tight, but it was not painful, by now it was just snug. Like you had naturally adapted to his girth, your efforts had paid off.

Your soft moans were encouraged by his pleased humming and he ran a hand up and down your arched back, squeezing your buttcheek here and there as his hand reached it.

“You feel just about right, aein” he moaned low and raspily. His grip could never compare to you, even if he had tightened it to the point it was slightly uncomfortable just to imagine he was in you all week.

“It feels so good, baby” you cried feebly underneath him and he patted your bottom snickering.

“Does it, have you got used to me, aein?” Hobi teased you happy that you were enjoying yourself.

“Yes, I’ve been shaped by you” your answer was provocative and he curved over your back to get closer and whisper his next few words in you ear with a sexy growl.

“I like that, chiseled to perfection by me and for me alone,”

“Yes, baby, just for you” you repeated his words and in response he started thrusting a little faster, rougher. His airy moans made yours whinier, the sounds coming from him were so soft and sensual. You couldn’t explain why, but they made you needier.

“You are mine, aein, only mine, and I'll make you mine. The only right fit for you” Hoseok stressed this unconsciously reassuring himself. Brushing away his insecurities.

He was not possessive out of bed, he didn’t want to be. It wouldn’t be healthy, but it translated into jealousy since he couldn’t externalize it any other way that was appropriate. With you at his mercy, however, a different feeling took over.

It was sort of animalistic, you were his partner and he wanted to make it clear. He wanted to claim every part of you, make your body quiver underneath him as he pleasured you and mark you so that there was no doubt to anyone around you that you belonged to him.

“You are taking it so well, baby” he moaned still curved over you, the hand on your hips had now sneaked around your waist and held your back to his stomach. The other one held him up on the bed to be able to control the force of his hips.

All you could offer as a reply was a dragged moan as he once again sped up the pace. He saw you blink dizzily, your eyes roll as they closed and your torso curved as you threw your head back and over his shoulder.

His hand gently wrapped the back of your neck and, before he did anything, he spoke up.

“Is it okay if I hold you against the bed like this?” his grip tightened slightly and he pressed you down against the pillow. He wasn’t puting his weight on you as he held you from the sides*, not exactly from the very back or front.

“Yes, baby, I like that” you said with a little difficulty as his fingers mildly pressed your neck and he smiled to himself.

“Tap me twice if you need me to stop. Okay, aein?” he added for safety and you agreed immediately.

Your involuntary attempts to curve your back were futile now that he had you pinned down both by the angle of his hips and the pressure of his hand on your neck. He snickered and teased you from time to time as you tried to move.

“I’ve let you use me, but don’t get used to it,” his threatening snarl made you shudder and he noticed you were unusually quiet.

You would usually talk back, but you were so lost in what you were feeling that all that came out of your lips were helpless sounds of delight.

“Aein, how does it feel?” he demanded needing to know you were okay.

“I’m so close, baby” you choked out and he straightened himself as much as he could without letting go of your neck. His other hand was back on your hip to really work for it.

“You know, it’s really hard to imagine you taking over when I’ve got you right where I want you and I’m about to make you come all around me” he boasted seeing you whimper with every thrust.

“I-It's you” your voice was low and hoarse, but he heard it clearly.

It was true that you mostly lead in bed, with both women and men when needed. But Hoseok had you under his heel effortlessly before you could even try and that was one of the hottest things about him.

He was the sweetest and most gentle, but when things got serious, he was the type you didn’t want to mess with. You were in no position to defy him either as you were navigating your intimacy together, but it had you excited for the future.

“I can feel you pulsing around me, are you going to come for me now, baby?” he purred as your whole body trembled and you hugged the pillow tighter as if needing to hold onto something for dear life.

“Come on, baby, hold me tight instead. Make me yours” he murmured sliding his hand down your thigh and around it to caress your swollen spot. His touch was so soft and sweet, but you didn’t need more when you were so close to the edge.

When you pushed back hard as your back arched with the orgasm that hit you, Hobi knew to loosen his grip and release you to let you follow the waves that crashed within you. His high followed as you became your loudest and he throbbed releasing in you with a deep sigh of relief.

The higher the volume, the better he was making you feel, the more you needed, from what he had figured out. Just thinking of making you scream in ecstasy had him coming even if he wanted to keep holding back to prolong the moment.

Hoseok kept thrusting while he could, liking the way you sounded as you were forced into your pillow by his tireless hips; the way it enhanced his high and yours as you mewled blissfully. He took pleasure in knocking the air out of you each time you even tried to whimper.

“H-hob-ah!” you squealed feeling your eyes roll back and your knees give in underneath you.

A second wave of pleasure hit you without even getting through the first entirely. Making you fall on the bed, him slide out of you and you squirt on his stomach in the process. You left him standing on his knees above you with a smug smile and chuckling satisfied.

He curled up in a ball with his legs folded on your sides, his arms sneaking underneath you and hugging your chest. His touch felt like fire all over your body with how overstimulated you felt as you orgasmed.

“Naekkeo, are you okay?” he asked softly as his body protectively enveloped yours. You were panting heavily underneath him and he worried he had overdone it.

“Y-yes” you breathed out holding your head up so the pillow didn’t muffle your tired voice.

“Was it too much?” Hobi questioned nervously as you looked really agitated.

“No, my throat hurts, but it was the best sex I’ve had in forever” you offered in a soft voice and giggled.

“Oh, this is nothing, aein” he said with a mischevous but cute tone that sounded more threatening than endearing. Specially when followed by an amused laugh.

He always promised more and more. It always left you wondering what else he had up his sleeve. With you being overly tight he seemed to hold back a lot.🔞

Kissing your cheek, he got off you and assessed the situation before he focused on taking care of everything while he gave you time to recover. After cleaning himself and as he cleaned you, the doorbell rang and you looked up at him with furrowed eyebrows.

“It’s for you” he announced nonchalantly as he walked to the bathroom to wash his hands and grab his robe from the hook behind the door.

“Me?” it made no sense, this was his apartment. He didn't reply and simply passed by the bed once more and headed to the door.

Shortly after he walked back in the room with a huge bouquet with various types of flowers of all colors, held together with a shiny ribbon and a little scented card peeking out.

“What is this?” you said giggling embarrassed together with him who was now blushing as you held out your arms to hold the flowers.

“Baegil chukahae*², aein! I love you” he murmured leaning onto your face and pecking your lips. His rosy cheeks and big but shy smile made you feel warm and fuzzy.

“Awe, baby, happy 100th day! I love you too” you cooed with a hoarse voice making him laugh.

“I'm sorry about your throat” he said in between giggles.

“That's my own fault for being loud, you did it right. I was impressed” you commented raising an eyebrow. Many people who were into breath play didn't properly inform themselves.

“I thought so, I know how to do it properly. It's dangerous otherwise” he replied glancing at you with the smallest smirk.

“You look so pretty naked with your flowers, but I don't want you to catch a cold” he said placing a small box on the nightstand by your side of the bed and you looked at it curiously.

“What is this, Hobi?” you asked pointing at it while he grabbed a fluffy robe from his closet for you.

As he turned around he laughed softly at your curiosity, you didn't give him time to do anything.

He put the robe on your shoulders and let you put your arms through the sleeves as he put the flowers down to a side. He grabbed the surprise and walked to his side of the bed as you tied it around your waist.

You laid on your side facing him as he put the box in between you and laid down propped on his elbow. He took an absurdly long time to remove the stickers on it just to mess with you.

“Baby?!” you protested and he laughed finally opening the lid and pulling out one of the treats.

It was a pair of cupcakes. They were simple, with a creamy frosting and a small edible accent which read ‘Happy 100th’.

“I thought getting a whole cake was a bit much so I ordered these. Aren't they cute?” Hobi commented as he turned it in his hand to look at it from all sides.

“It's adorable, baby” you picked the other one up and started peeling off the liner. Before you could take a bite, your boyfriend was holding his up to your mouth.

“No, let me feed you, naekkeo~” he cooed lightly poking your nose with the tip of the cream swirl to then boop it with his index finger giggling at the sight.

You broke off a piece of yours and offered him some. He happily took it from your hands with his teeth and munched on it humming pleased with the flavor.

Trying to bite off some of his, you ended up covering your nose in more cream and he laughed and turned to his other side to grab a tissue box to wipe your face.

“You're so messy~” he commented dabbing your face gently still giggling.

“Here” you called his attention offering another piece and when he went to open his mouth for you to put it in, you shoved it in his face instead.

Laughing at times, then being serious and a little romantic, you enjoyed your cupcakes as you talked about anything and everything.

“I might write some lyrics with that idea: chiseled to perfection” he commented casually and your eyes widened.

“Hobi!” you said in a reprimanding tone with raised eyebrows.

“Nobody has to know what's the chisel and what I'm carving exactly” he giggled at the thought of making lyrics out of his dirty talk.

“You really want to think of that when you are on stage?” you questioned him.

“I mean, why not? I moan as part of the background music all the time*³, just adlibs or to hype the other members.”

“You moan?” you asked in disbelief and he couldn't help but keep giggling at your dumbfounded expression.

“It's not sexual, aein” he explained starting to feel a little weird.

“When is it appropriate to moan in a song?”

“Well, I'd have to show you, you just get the feel of it. I'm not sure how to explain it to you” he added thinking hard as he couldn't find a way to put it into words.

“The only example I can think of that's pretty obvious is this old rap of ours called Cypher*⁴. It's several parts. In one of them Yoongi hyung says ‘as you know, my voice gets them horny, my flexible tongue movements make people orgasm with my rap, men and women alike’ and moaning works there,”

“Yoongi raps that?” you chuckled with even wider eyes, it looked like they'd pop off their sockets. Hobi laughed heartily, you didn't seem to know that side of his hyung.

“He does, it's one of many diss raps,”

“Oo-ah, I like that. Men and women alike, hell yes. No matter who you are, you are coming” you liked how inclusive it sounded and how powerful it was at the same time. No one could save themselves from his skills.

“There's also one of my verses: ‘All the unnies call me, bbibbi’. Moaning can be added there too to support the double meaning.”

“Oh, look at you, what a player” you said shoving his arm playfully with a little pout.

“Aein, it's not like that. You have to be a little cocky when it comes to hip hop. Proud and bold. You can call me bbibbi*⁴ if you want” he made a sound as he pretended to censor a word and you both burst out laughing.

“I know, it's actually pretty hot” you commented with a playful smile side-glancing him as you caught your breath.

“You are pretty hot” he purred leaning onto your lips and kissing you sensually.

“What about your tongue? Can it make me come?” you whispered pulling back just enough, looking at him provocatively. You could feel his warm breath on your mouth.

“Oh, you'd better believe it. I'm the only one who's gonna fly you to Hong Kong. And I know how much you love flying, Cap” he said in the sexiest low tone, making the heat raise to your face. More than the words, it was his demeanor.

“Oh, Hobi baby, I love it when you talk dirty to me” you replied playing along and you both started giggling. It sounded so silly when he said it like that.

“It’s my treat, aein”— he added lightly chewing onto his bottom lip trying not to think too much about it —“tonight.”

Hoseok didn't mean for the day to start this way, though he certainly had hopes for tonight. However, you asked and he more than gladly obliged.

As much as he would like to stay in bed with you, he had plans for you two. As he would*⁵, he wasn't Jung Hoseok for nothing.

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This was not supposed to get spicy again so soon, both Hobi and I had different plans, lol. But it makes sense for what's to come because, you know me, I'm not Shoongi for nothing 😛

* https://www.menshealth.com/sex-women/a26471117/choking-during-sex/

*² Means ‘Happy 100th day’ in Korean.

*³ Just one example during Ddaeng because I'm not about to post a compilation here https://youtube.com/shorts/rsvenJnUCHU?feature=share

*⁴ https://doolsetbangtan.wordpress.com/2019/03/11/bts-cypher-pt-3-killer/

*⁵ https://twitter.com/thehobiprint/status/1545359901328920581?t=VRVXutJrlqwNXReaDIfuHw&s=19