Hae-Yeon

⚠️**Can be a little intense**🔞

 
Never did I imagine that sex could be so addictive, especially the sex we had right before confessing, which was an explosion of love and lust and not just some intimate physical affection that we shared. I especially love the way he makes me feel and the way he talks to me while he touches me and makes love to me, which leaves me with no room for any other thoughts throughout the day.

The ‘no clothes during the weekend’ rule stays, but there’s at least the duvet that’s covering us now. I’ve been awake for a while now, watching the break of dawn gradually brighten up the room through the translucent curtains. I make sure to keep my steps as stealthy as possible when I use the toilet and brush my teeth before I get back into bed, so as not to disturb Jungkook.

He is deep asleep beside me, and I find it a little impossible to just lay in bed beside him. But I take this time to admire how inexplicably gorgeous he looks as I allow my eyes to drink every little detail on him—the way his hair delicately curls at the nape of his neck, the prominent yet unique scar on his cheek, the way his chest rises and falls with his deep breaths, the way his rosy lips are parted ever so slightly, the way his perfect collar bones run along the span from the front of his shoulders to the base of his neck, dipping slightly into a sweet little hollow.

I trace a finger along the line, smiling softly to myself while thinking how lucky I am to be beside such a man. Unable to resist the temptation that is him, I place a hand on his thigh and softly rub my palm up towards the curve of his hip. His skin bristles with my touch, and even though he is still asleep, his body has woken up. I feel him rising when I move my palm to touch him between his thighs.

Jungkook stirs a bit in bed, a sleepy moan escaping him, his eyebrows falling together as he shuffles around to his side, turned away from me. I move closer to him, caressing his narrow waist and then his ass before I press my hips to his back and slip my arm between his arm and his waist, hugging him tight.

My nipples harden the moment they touch his hot skin, and my insides clench and release, wanting to feel his love. Again.

Being horny is one thing, but being desperately horny with a big guy right next to me is, well, uhm, a different story. Because what he has shown me is something I’ve never seen or experienced before, and now I feel the raw desire to have him all over me all the time. I don’t find any motivation to hold my hand back from touching him.

I move my fingertips tenderly along his abs and his perfect pecs, towards his strong chest, lightly teasing his nipples by making circles on them with the tips of my fingers. It makes him groan and shiver just a little, earning a smirk from me.

“Jungkookie,” I raise my head lightly and whisper into his ear, kissing and licking the shell of his ear thereafter.

“Hmm?” He only growls in response, still keeping his eyes closed.

I lean over his shoulder and look at his sleepy face with a big smile while my hand keeps stroking his chest.

“Something is wrong with me, and I think I need your help,” I confess shamelessly, my cheeks breaking into a blush when his eyes flutter open in a moment.

“What happened, baby?” He turns his head around in my direction, with his lips gathered into a cute pout of concern.

But the contrasting sexiness of his bed voice?? Oh Lord!

At this rate, I might have daily eargasms every time he wakes up and talks to me this way.

“I can’t stop thinking about last night, and I want it again,” I boldly tell him but in a delicate whisper, looking him directly in the eyes and then trailing my gaze down to his lips.

Jungkook’s lips curl up in a sexy smirk as he swings his tattooed arm around my shoulder and pulls me closer to him.

“Are you not sore?” The way his voice plunges octaves lower succeeds in turning me on big time.

“A little, but you could make that better, right?” I tease his nipples, making him laugh.

“I think I can,” he traces the pads of his fingertips over my lower lip, causing my entire body to shudder and erupt into goosebumps.

I put my hand on his hardness, gently massaging him with my palm, which makes him suck his teeth and shut his eyes. I know he likes this touch, and given how sensitive his entire body is, I really want to use my lips on him.

Pulling the sheets out of his body, I keep my eyes trained on his massive erection, admiring the way it twitches once exposed. I wrap my hand around the base of his length and softly move the skin over it in up-and-down strokes using my fingertips.

Jungkook’s thighs tighten, and his veins bulge out prominently around his length when I continue stroking him. My other hand gently cups around his balls, and I move my thumb over the skin in that region, outlining his sensitive balls.

“Oh, fuck!” Jungkook curses, throwing his head back against the pillow and closing his hands into tight fists.

His response to my touch encourages me further, and the little glistening bead of precum that collects at his tip makes me drool. Swallowing thickly, I bend closer to him and lick a little stripe on the underside of his erection. Jungkook lets out a rough growl in response, and his breathing is already shattered.

Even though I have absolutely no experience doing this before, I think I’ve already figured out the most sensitive and erogenous part of his body, and I lick the same spot again to confirm the fact. He seems to be enjoying it a little too much as seen from the look of pure pleasure that manifests on his face and the sounds of obscene profanities that leave his mouth.

There’s a lot more precum leaking from his reddened tip now, and I nervously press an open-mouthed kiss to his throbbing tip, darting my tongue out to lick the precum off.

“Fuck, Hae-Yeon!” Jungkook grunts, tightly grabbing a big bunch of my hair in one hand.

The sounds that he makes get me leaking; wetness trickles down my inner thigh, and the distant ache in the pit of my stomach, which has been bothering me for a while now, descends as a dull throb in my core.

Jungkook pulls me closer by my hair, urging me to take him in further, and I do so, taking in his length, inch by inch while still keeping a hold on his base. While still wondering if I can even manage to take him in the right way.

His length quickly glides past my tongue, but when his tip touches the back of my tongue, I gag right away, pulling him out and coughing with tears in my eyes. And my teary eyes flick up to look at Jungkook, watching his malicious smirk grow a little more devilish.

“You’re doing great, baby,” he praises me, spreading his legs apart a little more.

Smirking, I take him in once again, doing a much better job this time in saving him from any kind of contact with my teeth. Jungkook lets out deep and loud moans that fuel the beast in me. Those are sounds I could hear all day long forever.

Carefully gliding him out of my mouth, I run my tongue in one flat and long stripe from the base to the tip of his rock-solid erection, feeling up every popped vein with my flattened tongue. Cupping my lips around the head, I suck with a little more force, making his entire body grow tense and firm.

The curses he emits grow more vulgar, and then he tugs my hair in his fist and pulls me up harshly, crashing his lips on mine in a hungry kiss. I climb on top of him, straddling his body as our lips detach, and he sticks his tongue out, allowing me to suck his tongue and run my tongue along his, messily, needily.

Using two fingers, Jungkook parts my swollen lips and swirls them in the silky wetness, humming deeply in satisfaction thereafter.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he groans and then locks his lips with mine, and I hum somewhere so deep within my pounding chest that it sounds like a growl.

Detaching our lips, I brush my breasts against his face, and he is quick to take a nipple between his teeth, lightly biting and pulling it before he takes it into his mouth. His nails dig into my back, scraping my skin as he glides them down until his hands squeeze my ass cheeks, making my thighs tighten on his sides, and I moan hard. His hands keep kneading my ass cheeks while his tongue keeps flicking and licking my nipple, and I thread my fingers through his hair, mewling in ecstasy until the tips of his fingers brush lightly against my tight rear entrance.

I flinch and tense up, not in pain but with the sudden and unexpected touch in a place where I never remotely imagined would feel so good to be touched. Jungkook is quick to notice the way my hips roll and lower, silently seeking to feel his touch again.

“You like that?” He whispers against my lips while his middle finger slowly gathers the wetness from my arousal and spreads it over the puckered and sensitive hole of my newly found erogenous spot, sensually caressing me.

I’m barely able to comprehend his question, let alone give him a relevant answer when his finger is teasing me like that. Jungkook quietly draws his hand away and parts our lips, making my eyes fly open.

“There’s lube in my bag. Go get it,” he demands in a sexy whisper, and I agree with a soft ‘okay’ as I climb out of bed and fish out the bottle of lube from the bottom of his bag.

When I turn around, Jungkook is already on his knees on the bed with a full-on massive erection that he holds in one hand, offering slow and sensual strokes.

He stretches out his free hand to collect the lube from my hand, and it makes my heart thunder and rumble within my chest. I certainly liked and enjoyed that touch, but now it looks like he’s gearing up for anal penetration, which I’m definitely not ready for. It scares me to the bone, and I can’t even imagine how painful it would be, even with a whole load of lube.

“Uh- uhm- what’s this for?” I ask him doubtfully as I place the bottle of lube on his palm nevertheless. I guess I’m a little too adventurous than I thought I was, and I also trust him a lot more than I’ve ever trusted anyone else in my life.

“It’s going to make you feel good,” he winks playfully, popping open the flip cap of the bottle and squeezing out a generous amount of the gel on one palm.

“Can you get on fours for me?” Jungkook requests me with an innocent smile that contradicts the setting, and I oblige, pinning all my trust on him, feeling super thrilled at the same time.

When I get on my knees and hands, I turn around to look at him over my shoulder to see him fumbling with air to locate my rear. Once he does, he coats his middle finger with the lube and rubs it along my butt crack and directly places the tip of his lubricated finger over the hole, causing the muscles in that area to contract and release once.

“I’m not going to hurt you, Hae,” he reassures me, not pausing the movements of his finger.

The slow circular movement of his fingertip, lubricated by the cool and slippery gel, causes my mouth to fall open, and a heavy rush of air leaves my lungs.

Jungkook then squeezes out a lot more lube onto his finger and slowly pushes the tip of his finger into the rim of my tight hole, carefully stretching it for him. A loud gasp that evolves into an erotic moan falls from my lips when I feel the tip of his coated finger inside me, and I clutch the sheets tight beneath me.

He fills me with more lube when he pushes in a little more and begins to slowly move his thick and slippery finger in and out of me when I relax and allow him; the pleasure is skyrocketing and making stars dance at the back of my eyes.

Every time his finger moves into me, I feel like I’m being touched somewhere deep within my body—a spot that I never knew could be touched and stimulated—and it causes a knot to quickly form and tighten in the pit of my stomach, my whole body aching for a pleasurable release. Moan after lewd moan keeps rippling out of me, and they gradually escalate into high-pitched whines that perfectly match the speed and intensity of his thrusts.

His slick moves pick up pace when my anal region relaxes more, enabling him to move more freely. Jungkook slightly twists his finger as he thrusts, and I lose it completely. A moan mixed with growls that sounded way too carnal and vulgar leave my mouth and fill the air, and soon enough my ears are rewarded with his deep male moans.

Jungkook’s free hand that was simply gripping onto my ass cheek begins to slowly fondle me before landing a harsh slap there that makes me groan, hiss and grimace in pain.

My skin stings, but I’m already grieving the way I reacted a heartbeat ago.

“Do that again,” I voice out quite boldly, and he obeys, landing a firm slap on the same spot and soothingly stroking it thereafter with his palm.

His lips touch the stinging spot in a tender kiss that reminds me even in this moment of vice that he will never hurt me. I keep rocking my hips back towards him, feeling the phenomenal pace at which I’m ascending to euphoria, with a heady mix of pain and pleasure. I’m unable to hold back the noises that leave my mouth, and I’m unable to even open my eyes at the moment. My arousal keeps gathering between my folds; that distant tickle of his fingertip in a place I cannot physically locate is making me go wild and crazy.

Holding his erection in his hand, Jungkook positions himself and enters me smoothly, claiming me when I rock my hips back. His one hand grips my hip firmly while the middle finger of his other hand continues to work into me even as he keeps plunging into me repeatedly, massaging my inner walls in every way possible and taking me closer to the gates of Heaven.

“I love you, Hae-Yeon,” Jungkook growls mid-thrust, not stopping or slowing down for even a flash second.

“I love you, oh God! I love you so much. Don’t stop, Jungkook… Don’t stop, please,” I plead with him desperately, crying in pleasure as my hands tightly clasp the sheets beneath me. My toes curl, and my belly tightens, as do my limbs that go hot and stiff just before the most intense moment when my pleasure crescendos.

I crumble, my mouth falls agape, screaming as I plummet into the most intense orgasm I’ve ever experienced before, quite literally forgetting everything around me for a while. The convulsions of my walls squeeze him as he continues to ride me through my orgasm, his body soon erupting into post-orgasmic shudders as he fills me with his seed that keeps flowing out with his every relentless thrust.

It takes me a lot of time to come back to my senses, and once we gather our bearings, Jungkook asks me, “Shall I?” before he attempts to disconnect our bodies.

“No, please. But… My legs,” my hoarse voice draws out into a moan when he cups my jaw in his hand and lifts my back straight, still buried balls deep inside me.

“Let’s just lay down,” Jungkook says close to my ear, his voice warm and relaxed as he moves his hand down to the base of my throat.

I only nod, a little spent but still feeling an insuppressible need to allow him to fuck me into oblivion. I calm myself and don’t make any moves though, and we silently lay down, with him spooning me from behind, absolutely still and tethered. This feels way more intimate than anything else, and I have never imagined that such a moment of stillness while being connected could be so beautiful yet erotic at the same time.

Jungkook curls closer, and I curl up a little more, not even bothering to breathe too loudly and disrupting the beautiful silence that exists between us. Little did I know that this was the calm before the storm because a moment or two later, Jungkook grabs the duvet and wraps it around us, digging the tips of his fingers into my waist.

“I love you, Hae,” he mumbles against the back of my shoulder, his fingers finding the most sensitive spots on my sides and tickling me.

“STOP! I’m ticklish!” I plead and scream, wriggling helplessly in his tight hold amongst my endless giggling.

“I know,” Jungkook giggles right back, carrying on mercilessly as a fit of furious giggles erupts in the room when he clamps me down to him with his strong thigh and continues the shower of tickles. We roll around, laughing and screaming, turning ourselves into a blanket burrito, naked limbs flying out of it in all directions, our faces all pink and blushy.

When the tickling frenzy finally settles, we fall apart in bed, panting, laughing so loud and hard like we’ve never done before. I lift myself off the bed and crawl into him breathlessly, under the safety of the dark and thick blanket cocoon, where it’s just the two of us.

“I love you too,” I place a set of soft kisses on his chest, feeling the beats of our hearts harmonizing, and the sound of it is so mesmerizing that it sends me right back to sleep in a while.
 

*bye*
🏃🏻‍♀️ 🏃🏻‍♀️ 🏃🏻‍♀️

Published on : 10/06/2023