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synopsis: your clever boyfriend attempts to teach you how to swim…or maybe just relax
wc: 1.5k
cw: pool sex, semi-public, breast play, unprotected piv (don’t do it!), creampie
The pool had been empty for as long as you had been there. It was late, the light breeze of the nighttime made the water feel colder than it actually was. Jeongin had been swimming laps for half an hour whilst you relaxed, sitting on the rough stairs in the pool.
You watched Jeongin’s form closely as he changed from freestyle to backstroke to butterfly strokes. You weren’t really complaining as you took your time to admire the flexing of his already defined muscles as he swam. However, Jeongin was completely unaware of how long he had been swimming, you knew that because he said he’d only be gone for five minutes…three or four laps at most.
“Innie.” You called out to him. He kept swimming. “Innie!” A little louder. Jeongin botched his butterfly stroke when he heard you.
“Sorry, darling…” He said as he swam in slow strokes to where you sat. “I could show you, if you want.”
You reluctantly nodded, not having anything else to do. You had tried to learn to swim many times before, but you never succeeded. You had been too embarrassed to hire an actual swim teacher or ask one of the more seasoned members to help you. Although, you discarded the latter because Jeongin would probably crash out if he saw Hyunjin or Felix or Changbin teaching you how to swim.
“You know that I can’t even relax long enough to float.” You protested. Jeongin’s lips curled upwards from his usual pout.
“I have an idea.” He teased with a bright smile as he held out his hand for you.
You rolled your eyes but walked over to him, feeling the water’s resistance as you moved. You wrapped your arms around your boyfriend’s neck as he carried you on his back to a deeper part of the pool. Jeongin glided through the water like it was his second nature. He swam to the edge of the pool; his hands grabbed your wrists and placed your hands on the edge. He shifted to face you and trapped himself against you and the tiles.
“Hi, pretty.” You said, chuckling at his silly expression. “Is there any reason why we’re here now?”
“Yep.” His hands found your waist, shifting you around to be pressed against the cool tiles. You panicked, instantly grabbing Jeongin’s strong shoulders, legs struggling until they found Jeongin’s body. “Baby, it’s okay. You can literally touch the floor. We’re still at, like, four feet.”
Oh.
You started lowering your legs to rest on the floor when Jeongin’s arms flew to them, holding them in place and proceeding to wrap them around his waist. You cocked your eyebrow at him, Jeongin wasn’t fond of PDA, even when there wasn’t a soul around aside from yours. He smiled at you in response, arms holding your legs in place. Jeongin leaned in and placed a kiss on your lips as his long fingers gently caressed your thighs. He kissed you again, this time slower, deeper. The rough edge of the pool pressed against your exposed back as Jeongin leaned forward onto you. His cold, wet hand cupped your face when the kiss deepened, thumb moving slowly across your cheek.
“You trust me, right?” He asked. You nodded, eyebrow still cocked. That’s when you felt Jeongin’s hands pull at the string of your bikini top. You held the cups of your bra, so it didn’t fall over.
“Innie, what the hell?”
“I’m helping you relax.” He said, hands grabbing yours.
“Innie…” you sighed, undoubtedly wanting to partake in whatever he wanted to do, but still nervous. “…what if the guys get back early?”
“It doesn’t matter. I’ll hide you, my back has gotten wider, no?” You chuckled, letting go of the top.
Jeongin undid the rest of your top and shucked it onto the rough poolside floor next to where you were. You felt your nipples pebble when the cool night air grazed them. Jeongin’s cock hardened beneath your legs as he soothed your sensitive buds with his mouth and fingers, sucking and nibbling at one whilst his expert fingers worked on the other.
You were slowly but surely letting yourself enjoy Jeongin’s touch despite still being on edge. You barely even noticed that Jeongin’s hands had strayed away from your nipple —mouth still on you— to pull at your bikini bottom’s flimsy string. He looked at you, biting his bottom lip but you didn’t protest. He undid the knot and tossed your bottoms along with your top, leaving you completely bare in the nearly freezing pool water. Jeongin pecked your lips before lowering his own swimsuit beneath his ballsack, just enough to free his erection.
Your legs remained wrapped against Jeongin’s waist when his tip started teasing your folds. Jeongin pushed his length inside you, slowly at first, gaining momentum with every inch that entered you. Once, he was fully sheathed inside of you, he buried his face in your neck.
Jeongin sucked bruises on your neck, and you fell yourself further sink into his warmth as his cock thrusted in and out of your throbbing cunt. The weightlessness of being in water couldn’t compare to the bliss that you felt when your boyfriend’s cock pounded into you. Especially when he focused on thrusting slow and deep strokes, making sure you felt him in every inch of your needy cunt.
“Baby, you feel amazing.” Jeongin moaned against your neck, losing his composure for a second. Water splashed around with every thrust of Jeongin’s eager hips. Your back molded into the edge of the pool. And Jeongin’s long and lustrous fingers made their way to rub your clit as he whispered sweet praises to you.
“You’re doing great, baby.” He groaned into your ear, slightly quickening his pace. You couldn’t focus on his praises, though. The feeling of his cock and the lightness of the water were your center at the moment… basking in absolute pleasure. Feeling your boyfriend’s long fingers inside of you was the cherry on top; your strongest focal point was to feel the physicality of everything.
Then, you understood why people loved the sensation of water and, you would guess, swimming. The feeling of Jeongin inside of you, kissing your neck and rubbing your clit to a welcome overstimulation felt freeing. That had been the most relaxation you were able to feel in a body of water. Jeongin’s praises became louder as his orgasm approached him as well as yours. Your throbbing cunt clenched around his cock, tightly and snugly as Jeongin rubbed your clit faster and harder.
Your cunt tightened around Jeongin’s cock when you finally reached your orgasm. You struggled to keep quiet, moaning his name as you came around him. Jeongin cursed when his hips gave up, he pressed as close against you as he could. Jeongin’s orgasms were always breathtaking; his beautiful eyes closed shut, lips moaning your name as he released generous amounts of his creamy seed inside of your eager cunt. Your boyfriend smirked when you finally let go of him; panting, chest rising and falling but you did feel less rigid.
“That was wonderful, wasn’t it? Do you feel any better?” He asked, placing a kiss on both of your nipples, and then, on your lips. You nodded in bliss, still fucked out, basking in the feeling of his warm cum unloading into the cold water.
Your boyfriend took you by surprise when he handled to lay on your back on top of the water. His hands were pressed against your back. Slowly, he distanced his hands from your body, in attempts to help you float.
“Good, baby. Just relax.” He encouraged as he removed his hands completely.
And, just like that, you started sinking once again. Jeongin’s strong hand grabbed your arm and pulled you up. His expression concerned at first, but when he noticed that you were okay, he just laughed.
“Aish, Y/N. I think we’ll have to get you a proper instructor. I think I’ve used every technique in my book.” Jeongin said in between laughs. You crossed your arms and rolled your eyes at his defeat; a shy pout appearing on your face when he hugged you. “It’s okay. I love you even if you never learn how to swim.”
“I’m going to shower. I feel sticky.” You announced, slightly annoyed as you made your way out of the pool. You wrapped a towel around your naked body, completely unaware that you left everything else. Jeongin shrugged and continued to swim laps in the empty pool.
A few minutes later, you were already in the bathroom when you heard a dramatic scream.
“YANG JEONGIN! WHY THE FUCK IS THERE A BIKINI ON THE FLOOR?” Changbin’s voice echoed. “YOU FREAK!!!!”
You could overhear the faint, annoyed voices of the rest of the members complaining about not being able to use the pool for the rest of the trip.
And you could imagine your boyfriend’s pretty little smirk…
or, in a more realistic sense, furiously shy apologies to his members.
synopsis: your clever boyfriend attempts to teach you how to swim…or maybe just relax
wc: 1.5k
cw: pool sex, semi-public, breast play, unprotected piv (don’t do it!), creampie
The pool had been empty for as long as you had been there. It was late, the light breeze of the nighttime made the water feel colder than it actually was. Jeongin had been swimming laps for half an hour whilst you relaxed, sitting on the rough stairs in the pool.
You watched Jeongin’s form closely as he changed from freestyle to backstroke to butterfly strokes. You weren’t really complaining as you took your time to admire the flexing of his already defined muscles as he swam. However, Jeongin was completely unaware of how long he had been swimming, you knew that because he said he’d only be gone for five minutes…three or four laps at most.
“Innie.” You called out to him. He kept swimming. “Innie!” A little louder. Jeongin botched his butterfly stroke when he heard you.
“Sorry, darling…” He said as he swam in slow strokes to where you sat. “I could show you, if you want.”
You reluctantly nodded, not having anything else to do. You had tried to learn to swim many times before, but you never succeeded. You had been too embarrassed to hire an actual swim teacher or ask one of the more seasoned members to help you. Although, you discarded the latter because Jeongin would probably crash out if he saw Hyunjin or Felix or Changbin teaching you how to swim.
“You know that I can’t even relax long enough to float.” You protested. Jeongin’s lips curled upwards from his usual pout.
“I have an idea.” He teased with a bright smile as he held out his hand for you.
You rolled your eyes but walked over to him, feeling the water’s resistance as you moved. You wrapped your arms around your boyfriend’s neck as he carried you on his back to a deeper part of the pool. Jeongin glided through the water like it was his second nature. He swam to the edge of the pool; his hands grabbed your wrists and placed your hands on the edge. He shifted to face you and trapped himself against you and the tiles.
“Hi, pretty.” You said, chuckling at his silly expression. “Is there any reason why we’re here now?”
“Yep.” His hands found your waist, shifting you around to be pressed against the cool tiles. You panicked, instantly grabbing Jeongin’s strong shoulders, legs struggling until they found Jeongin’s body. “Baby, it’s okay. You can literally touch the floor. We’re still at, like, four feet.”
Oh.
You started lowering your legs to rest on the floor when Jeongin’s arms flew to them, holding them in place and proceeding to wrap them around his waist. You cocked your eyebrow at him, Jeongin wasn’t fond of PDA, even when there wasn’t a soul around aside from yours. He smiled at you in response, arms holding your legs in place. Jeongin leaned in and placed a kiss on your lips as his long fingers gently caressed your thighs. He kissed you again, this time slower, deeper. The rough edge of the pool pressed against your exposed back as Jeongin leaned forward onto you. His cold, wet hand cupped your face when the kiss deepened, thumb moving slowly across your cheek.
“You trust me, right?” He asked. You nodded, eyebrow still cocked. That’s when you felt Jeongin’s hands pull at the string of your bikini top. You held the cups of your bra, so it didn’t fall over.
“Innie, what the hell?”
“I’m helping you relax.” He said, hands grabbing yours.
“Innie…” you sighed, undoubtedly wanting to partake in whatever he wanted to do, but still nervous. “…what if the guys get back early?”
“It doesn’t matter. I’ll hide you, my back has gotten wider, no?” You chuckled, letting go of the top.
Jeongin undid the rest of your top and shucked it onto the rough poolside floor next to where you were. You felt your nipples pebble when the cool night air grazed them. Jeongin’s cock hardened beneath your legs as he soothed your sensitive buds with his mouth and fingers, sucking and nibbling at one whilst his expert fingers worked on the other.
You were slowly but surely letting yourself enjoy Jeongin’s touch despite still being on edge. You barely even noticed that Jeongin’s hands had strayed away from your nipple —mouth still on you— to pull at your bikini bottom’s flimsy string. He looked at you, biting his bottom lip but you didn’t protest. He undid the knot and tossed your bottoms along with your top, leaving you completely bare in the nearly freezing pool water. Jeongin pecked your lips before lowering his own swimsuit beneath his ballsack, just enough to free his erection.
Your legs remained wrapped against Jeongin’s waist when his tip started teasing your folds. Jeongin pushed his length inside you, slowly at first, gaining momentum with every inch that entered you. Once, he was fully sheathed inside of you, he buried his face in your neck.
Jeongin sucked bruises on your neck, and you fell yourself further sink into his warmth as his cock thrusted in and out of your throbbing cunt. The weightlessness of being in water couldn’t compare to the bliss that you felt when your boyfriend’s cock pounded into you. Especially when he focused on thrusting slow and deep strokes, making sure you felt him in every inch of your needy cunt.
“Baby, you feel amazing.” Jeongin moaned against your neck, losing his composure for a second. Water splashed around with every thrust of Jeongin’s eager hips. Your back molded into the edge of the pool. And Jeongin’s long and lustrous fingers made their way to rub your clit as he whispered sweet praises to you.
“You’re doing great, baby.” He groaned into your ear, slightly quickening his pace. You couldn’t focus on his praises, though. The feeling of his cock and the lightness of the water were your center at the moment… basking in absolute pleasure. Feeling your boyfriend’s long fingers inside of you was the cherry on top; your strongest focal point was to feel the physicality of everything.
Then, you understood why people loved the sensation of water and, you would guess, swimming. The feeling of Jeongin inside of you, kissing your neck and rubbing your clit to a welcome overstimulation felt freeing. That had been the most relaxation you were able to feel in a body of water. Jeongin’s praises became louder as his orgasm approached him as well as yours. Your throbbing cunt clenched around his cock, tightly and snugly as Jeongin rubbed your clit faster and harder.
Your cunt tightened around Jeongin’s cock when you finally reached your orgasm. You struggled to keep quiet, moaning his name as you came around him. Jeongin cursed when his hips gave up, he pressed as close against you as he could. Jeongin’s orgasms were always breathtaking; his beautiful eyes closed shut, lips moaning your name as he released generous amounts of his creamy seed inside of your eager cunt. Your boyfriend smirked when you finally let go of him; panting, chest rising and falling but you did feel less rigid.
“That was wonderful, wasn’t it? Do you feel any better?” He asked, placing a kiss on both of your nipples, and then, on your lips. You nodded in bliss, still fucked out, basking in the feeling of his warm cum unloading into the cold water.
Your boyfriend took you by surprise when he handled to lay on your back on top of the water. His hands were pressed against your back. Slowly, he distanced his hands from your body, in attempts to help you float.
“Good, baby. Just relax.” He encouraged as he removed his hands completely.
And, just like that, you started sinking once again. Jeongin’s strong hand grabbed your arm and pulled you up. His expression concerned at first, but when he noticed that you were okay, he just laughed.
“Aish, Y/N. I think we’ll have to get you a proper instructor. I think I’ve used every technique in my book.” Jeongin said in between laughs. You crossed your arms and rolled your eyes at his defeat; a shy pout appearing on your face when he hugged you. “It’s okay. I love you even if you never learn how to swim.”
“I’m going to shower. I feel sticky.” You announced, slightly annoyed as you made your way out of the pool. You wrapped a towel around your naked body, completely unaware that you left everything else. Jeongin shrugged and continued to swim laps in the empty pool.
A few minutes later, you were already in the bathroom when you heard a dramatic scream.
“YANG JEONGIN! WHY THE FUCK IS THERE A BIKINI ON THE FLOOR?” Changbin’s voice echoed. “YOU FREAK!!!!”
You could overhear the faint, annoyed voices of the rest of the members complaining about not being able to use the pool for the rest of the trip.
And you could imagine your boyfriend’s pretty little smirk…
or, on a more realistic sense, furiously shy apologies to his members.
synopsis: your clever boyfriend attempts to teach you how to swim…or maybe just relax
wc: 1.5k
cw: pool sex, semi-public, breast play, unprotected piv (don’t do it!), creampie
The pool had been empty for as long as you had been there. It was late, the light breeze of the nighttime made the water feel colder than it actually was. Jeongin had been swimming laps for half an hour whilst you relaxed, sitting on the rough stairs in the pool.
You watched Jeongin’s form closely as he changed from freestyle to backstroke to butterfly strokes. You weren’t really complaining as you took your time to admire the flexing of his already defined muscles as he swam. However, Jeongin was completely unaware of how long he had been swimming, you knew that because he said he’d only be gone for five minutes…three or four laps at most.
“Innie.” You called out to him. He kept swimming. “Innie!” A little louder. Jeongin botched his butterfly stroke when he heard you.
“Sorry, darling…” He said as he swam in slow strokes to where you sat. “I could show you, if you want.”
You reluctantly nodded, not having anything else to do. You had tried to learn to swim many times before, but you never succeeded. You had been too embarrassed to hire an actual swim teacher or ask one of the more seasoned members to help you. Although, you discarded the latter because Jeongin would probably crash out if he saw Hyunjin or Felix or Changbin teaching you how to swim.
“You know that I can’t even relax long enough to float.” You protested. Jeongin’s lips curled upwards from his usual pout.
“I have an idea.” He teased with a bright smile as he held out his hand for you.
You rolled your eyes but walked over to him, feeling the water’s resistance as you moved. You wrapped your arms around your boyfriend’s neck as he carried you on his back to a deeper part of the pool. Jeongin glided through the water like it was his second nature. He swam to the edge of the pool; his hands grabbed your wrists and placed your hands on the edge. He shifted to face you and trapped himself against you and the tiles.
“Hi, pretty.” You said, chuckling at his silly expression. “Is there any reason why we’re here now?”
“Yep.” His hands found your waist, shifting you around to be pressed against the cool tiles. You panicked, instantly grabbing Jeongin’s strong shoulders, legs struggling until they found Jeongin’s body. “Baby, it’s okay. You can literally touch the floor. We’re still at, like, four feet.”
Oh.
You started lowering your legs to rest on the floor when Jeongin’s arms flew to them, holding them in place and proceeding to wrap them around his waist. You cocked your eyebrow at him, Jeongin wasn’t fond of PDA, even when there wasn’t a soul around aside from yours. He smiled at you in response, arms holding your legs in place. Jeongin leaned in and placed a kiss on your lips as his long fingers gently caressed your thighs. He kissed you again, this time slower, deeper. The rough edge of the pool pressed against your exposed back as Jeongin leaned forward onto you. His cold, wet hand cupped your face when the kiss deepened, thumb moving slowly across your cheek.
“You trust me, right?” He asked. You nodded, eyebrow still cocked. That’s when you felt Jeongin’s hands pull at the string of your bikini top. You held the cups of your bra, so it didn’t fall over.
“Innie, what the hell?”
“I’m helping you relax.” He said, hands grabbing yours.
“Innie…” you sighed, undoubtedly wanting to partake in whatever he wanted to do, but still nervous. “…what if the guys get back early?”
“It doesn’t matter. I’ll hide you, my back has gotten wider, no?” You chuckled, letting go of the top.
Jeongin undid the rest of your top and shucked it onto the rough poolside floor next to where you were. You felt your nipples pebble when the cool night air grazed them. Jeongin’s cock hardened beneath your legs as he soothed your sensitive buds with his mouth and fingers, sucking and nibbling at one whilst his expert fingers worked on the other.
You were slowly but surely letting yourself enjoy Jeongin’s touch despite still being on edge. You barely even noticed that Jeongin’s hands had strayed away from your nipple —mouth still on you— to pull at your bikini bottom’s flimsy string. He looked at you, biting his bottom lip but you didn’t protest. He undid the knot and tossed your bottoms along with your top, leaving you completely bare in the nearly freezing pool water. Jeongin pecked your lips before lowering his own swimsuit beneath his ballsack, just enough to free his erection.
Your legs remained wrapped against Jeongin’s waist when his tip started teasing your folds. Jeongin pushed his length inside you, slowly at first, gaining momentum with every inch that entered you. Once, he was fully sheathed inside of you, he buried his face in your neck.
Jeongin sucked bruises on your neck, and you fell yourself further sink into his warmth as his cock thrusted in and out of your throbbing cunt. The weightlessness of being in water couldn’t compare to the bliss that you felt when your boyfriend’s cock pounded into you. Especially when he focused on thrusting slow and deep strokes, making sure you felt him in every inch of your needy cunt.
“Baby, you feel amazing.” Jeongin moaned against your neck, losing his composure for a second. Water splashed around with every thrust of Jeongin’s eager hips. Your back molded into the edge of the pool. And Jeongin’s long and lustrous fingers made their way to rub your clit as he whispered sweet praises to you.
“You’re doing great, baby.” He groaned into your ear, slightly quickening his pace. You couldn’t focus on his praises, though. The feeling of his cock and the lightness of the water were your center at the moment… basking in absolute pleasure. Feeling your boyfriend’s long fingers inside of you was the cherry on top; your strongest focal point was to feel the physicality of everything.
Then, you understood why people loved the sensation of water and, you would guess, swimming. The feeling of Jeongin inside of you, kissing your neck and rubbing your clit to a welcome overstimulation felt freeing. That had been the most relaxation you were able to feel in a body of water. Jeongin’s praises became louder as his orgasm approached him as well as yours. Your throbbing cunt clenched around his cock, tightly and snugly as Jeongin rubbed your clit faster and harder.
Your cunt tightened around Jeongin’s cock when you finally reached your orgasm. You struggled to keep quiet, moaning his name as you came around him. Jeongin cursed when his hips gave up, he pressed as close against you as he could. Jeongin’s orgasms were always breathtaking; his beautiful eyes closed shut, lips moaning your name as he released generous amounts of his creamy seed inside of your eager cunt. Your boyfriend smirked when you finally let go of him; panting, chest rising and falling but you did feel less rigid.
“That was wonderful, wasn’t it? Do you feel any better?” He asked, placing a kiss on both of your nipples, and then, on your lips. You nodded in bliss, still fucked out, basking in the feeling of his warm cum unloading into the cold water.
Your boyfriend took you by surprise when he handled to lay on your back on top of the water. His hands were pressed against your back. Slowly, he distanced his hands from your body, in attempts to help you float.
“Good, baby. Just relax.” He encouraged as he removed his hands completely.
And, just like that, you started sinking once again. Jeongin’s strong hand grabbed your arm and pulled you up. His expression concerned at first, but when he noticed that you were okay, he just laughed.
“Aish, Y/N. I think we’ll have to get you a proper instructor. I think I’ve used every technique in my book.” Jeongin said in between laughs. You crossed your arms and rolled your eyes at his defeat; a shy pout appearing on your face when he hugged you. “It’s okay. I love you even if you never learn how to swim.”
“I’m going to shower. I feel sticky.” You announced, slightly annoyed as you made your way out of the pool. You wrapped a towel around your naked body, completely unaware that you left everything else. Jeongin shrugged and continued to swim laps in the empty pool.
A few minutes later, you were already in the bathroom when you heard a dramatic scream.
“YANG JEONGIN! WHY THE FUCK IS THERE A BIKINI ON THE FLOOR?” Changbin’s voice echoed. “YOU FREAK!!!!”
You could overhear the faint, annoyed voices of the rest of the members complaining about not being able to use the pool for the rest of the trip.
And you could imagine your boyfriend’s pretty little smirk…
or, on a more realistic sense, furiously shy apologies to his members.
synopsis: your clever boyfriend attempts to teach you how to swim…or maybe just relax
wc: 1.5k
cw: pool sex, semi-public, breast play, unprotected piv (don’t do it!), creampie
The pool had been empty for as long as you had been there. It was late, the light breeze of the nighttime made the water feel colder than it actually was. Jeongin had been swimming laps for half an hour whilst you relaxed, sitting on the rough stairs in the pool.
You watched Jeongin’s form closely as he changed from freestyle to backstroke to butterfly strokes. You weren’t really complaining as you took your time to admire the flexing of his already defined muscles as he swam. However, Jeongin was completely unaware of how long he had been swimming, you knew that because he said he’d only be gone for five minutes…three or four laps at most.
“Innie.” You called out to him. He kept swimming. “Innie!” A little louder. Jeongin botched his butterfly stroke when he heard you.
“Sorry, darling…” He said as he swam in slow strokes to where you sat. “I could show you, if you want.”
You reluctantly nodded, not having anything else to do. You had tried to learn to swim many times before, but you never succeeded. You had been too embarrassed to hire an actual swim teacher or ask one of the more seasoned members to help you. Although, you discarded the latter because Jeongin would probably crash out if he saw Hyunjin or Felix or Changbin teaching you how to swim.
“You know that I can’t even relax long enough to float.” You protested. Jeongin’s lips curled upwards from his usual pout.
“I have an idea.” He teased with a bright smile as he held out his hand for you.
You rolled your eyes but walked over to him, feeling the water’s resistance as you moved. You wrapped your arms around your boyfriend’s neck as he carried you on his back to a deeper part of the pool. Jeongin glided through the water like it was his second nature. He swam to the edge of the pool; his hands grabbed your wrists and placed your hands on the edge. He shifted to face you and trapped himself against you and the tiles.
“Hi, pretty.” You said, chuckling at his silly expression. “Is there any reason why we’re here now?”
“Yep.” His hands found your waist, shifting you around to be pressed against the cool tiles. You panicked, instantly grabbing Jeongin’s strong shoulders, legs struggling until they found Jeongin’s body. “Baby, it’s okay. You can literally touch the floor. We’re still at, like, four feet.”
Oh.
You started lowering your legs to rest on the floor when Jeongin’s arms flew to them, holding them in place and proceeding to wrap them around his waist. You cocked your eyebrow at him, Jeongin wasn’t fond of PDA, even when there wasn’t a soul around aside from yours. He smiled at you in response, arms holding your legs in place. Jeongin leaned in and placed a kiss on your lips as his long fingers gently caressed your thighs. He kissed you again, this time slower, deeper. The rough edge of the pool pressed against your exposed back as Jeongin leaned forward onto you. His cold, wet hand cupped your face when the kiss deepened, thumb moving slowly across your cheek.
“You trust me, right?” He asked. You nodded, eyebrow still cocked. That’s when you felt Jeongin’s hands pull at the string of your bikini top. You held the cups of your bra, so it didn’t fall over.
“Innie, what the hell?”
“I’m helping you relax.” He said, hands grabbing yours.
“Innie…” you sighed, undoubtedly wanting to partake in whatever he wanted to do, but still nervous. “…what if the guys get back early?”
“It doesn’t matter. I’ll hide you, my back has gotten wider, no?” You chuckled, letting go of the top.
Jeongin undid the rest of your top and shucked it onto the rough poolside floor next to where you were. You felt your nipples pebble when the cool night air grazed them. Jeongin’s cock hardened beneath your legs as he soothed your sensitive buds with his mouth and fingers, sucking and nibbling at one whilst his expert fingers worked on the other.
You were slowly but surely letting yourself enjoy Jeongin’s touch despite still being on edge. You barely even noticed that Jeongin’s hands had strayed away from your nipple —mouth still on you— to pull at your bikini bottom’s flimsy string. He looked at you, biting his bottom lip but you didn’t protest. He undid the knot and tossed your bottoms along with your top, leaving you completely bare in the nearly freezing pool water. Jeongin pecked your lips before lowering his own swimsuit beneath his ballsack, just enough to free his erection.
Your legs remained wrapped against Jeongin’s waist when his tip started teasing your folds. Jeongin pushed his length inside you, slowly at first, gaining momentum with every inch that entered you. Once, he was fully sheathed inside of you, he buried his face in your neck.
Jeongin sucked bruises on your neck, and you fell yourself further sink into his warmth as his cock thrusted in and out of your throbbing cunt. The weightlessness of being in water couldn’t compare to the bliss that you felt when your boyfriend’s cock pounded into you. Especially when he focused on thrusting slow and deep strokes, making sure you felt him in every inch of your needy cunt.
“Baby, you feel amazing.” Jeongin moaned against your neck, losing his composure for a second. Water splashed around with every thrust of Jeongin’s eager hips. Your back molded into the edge of the pool. And Jeongin’s long and lustrous fingers made their way to rub your clit as he whispered sweet praises to you.
“You’re doing great, baby.” He groaned into your ear, slightly quickening his pace. You couldn’t focus on his praises, though. The feeling of his cock and the lightness of the water were your center at the moment… basking in absolute pleasure. Feeling your boyfriend’s long fingers inside of you was the cherry on top; your strongest focal point was to feel the physicality of everything.
Then, you understood why people loved the sensation of water and, you would guess, swimming. The feeling of Jeongin inside of you, kissing your neck and rubbing your clit to a welcome overstimulation felt freeing. That had been the most relaxation you were able to feel in a body of water. Jeongin’s praises became louder as his orgasm approached him as well as yours. Your throbbing cunt clenched around his cock, tightly and snugly as Jeongin rubbed your clit faster and harder.
Your cunt tightened around Jeongin’s cock when you finally reached your orgasm. You struggled to keep quiet, moaning his name as you came around him. Jeongin cursed when his hips gave up, he pressed as close against you as he could. Jeongin’s orgasms were always breathtaking; his beautiful eyes closed shut, lips moaning your name as he released generous amounts of his creamy seed inside of your eager cunt. Your boyfriend smirked when you finally let go of him; panting, chest rising and falling but you did feel less rigid.
“That was wonderful, wasn’t it? Do you feel any better?” He asked, placing a kiss on both of your nipples, and then, on your lips. You nodded in bliss, still fucked out, basking in the feeling of his warm cum unloading into the cold water.
Your boyfriend took you by surprise when he handled to lay on your back on top of the water. His hands were pressed against your back. Slowly, he distanced his hands from your body, in attempts to help you float.
“Good, baby. Just relax.” He encouraged as he removed his hands completely.
And, just like that, you started sinking once again. Jeongin’s strong hand grabbed your arm and pulled you up. His expression concerned at first, but when he noticed that you were okay, he just laughed.
“Aish, Y/N. I think we’ll have to get you a proper instructor. I think I’ve used every technique in my book.” Jeongin said in between laughs. You crossed your arms and rolled your eyes at his defeat; a shy pout appearing on your face when he hugged you. “It’s okay. I love you even if you never learn how to swim.”
“I’m going to shower. I feel sticky.” You announced, slightly annoyed as you made your way out of the pool. You wrapped a towel around your naked body, completely unaware that you left everything else. Jeongin shrugged and continued to swim laps in the empty pool.
A few minutes later, you were already in the bathroom when you heard a dramatic scream.
“YANG JEONGIN! WHY THE FUCK IS THERE A BIKINI ON THE FLOOR?” Changbin’s voice echoed. “YOU FREAK!!!!”
You could overhear the faint, annoyed voices of the rest of the members complaining about not being able to use the pool for the rest of the trip.
And you could imagine your boyfriend’s pretty little smirk…
or, in a more realistic sense, furiously shy apologies to his members.
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lee minho x 𝓰𝒻.ᐟreader wc: 2.5k ˎˊ˗ ᵎᵎ smut ᵎᵎ ꒰ 18+ ꒱ « pet play ft. collar » ⸝⸝⸝ dom minho ft. buttplug 𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 kysa's catalogue
everyone near and far knew that minho loved cats.
but this kitty though ? it might just be his absolute favorite, especially with the way she was already purring just for him.
never mind, who was he kidding ? looking down at his rock-hard boner and feeling his pulse spike, he could hardly deny the hypothesis.
it was your one-year anniversary, and you both had spent weeks curating the perfect celebration. there were thoughtful gifts, sweet words, and a delectable dinner prepared entirely by minho's hands, but your best surprise was still under wraps.
after tidying up the kitchen, you slipped into the bathroom for a quick shower. the moment you stepped out, minho went in for his, giving you the perfect window to prepare.
you immediately set to work on the surprise you’d been planning for a month, though your hands were suddenly shaking with anticipation. as you smoothed the body oil over your skin, leaving you glistening and smelling sweetly of vanilla and soft florals, a sudden wave of shyness hit you. your heart hammered against your ribs as you slipped into the delicate, lacy lingerie set, staring at your reflection and feeling hyper-aware of how daring this was.
grabbing the pièce de résistance brought on a jolt of stage fright that almost made you call the whole thing off, but the anxiety quickly melted away when you pictured the look on minho's face. the thought of the heat in his eyes and the way his jaw would drop made excitement completely overtake your jitters. powering through the blush warming your cheeks, you put the final touch in place and took your position on the bed.
when minho finally walked into the bedroom, the sight stole the air right out of his lungs.
he froze, his feet completely plastered to the ground and his eyes wide, as if you might disappear if he blinked even once. you were sprawled across the sheets, looking entirely delicious in the white lace despite the nervous tremble in your thighs.
finally snapping him out of his trance, you looked up at him with glittering eyes and shifted backward on the bed invitingly.
"min — happy one year anniversary, baby," you whispered sweetly.
a soft smile grazed his lips as he finally found his footing, moving toward you with a low, rough murmur. "happy anniversary to you too, my love, thank y —"
the words stuck in his throat as you turned to get on all fours, leaving his breath utterly hitched.
the absolute cherry on the cake ?
a plush, furry white cat tail plugged right into your butt, twitching lightly as you waited for him to claim his gift.
minho's soul left his body through his eyes, your figure permanently imprinted on his retina. the white fur caught his eyesight as he stood unblinking, utterly mesmerized by the sight of you on all fours.
his jaw slacked completely, the remaining words of his sentence dying in his throat as his brain scrambled to process the view. his eyes locked onto the plush white tail, tracking the slight, teasing twitch it made against your skin, and the contrast of it against the delicate white lace was almost too much for him to bear.
"fuck," he breathed out, his voice dropping low and raspy, thick with a sudden, heavy wave of desire.
the soft smile vanished from his lips, replaced by a dark, intense heat that burned right through you. he didn't waste another second — his feet finally unfroze, and he climbed onto the bed, crawling over the sheets toward you with his eyes pinned to yours.
as you turned back around, you found minho moving towards you, his intense gaze trailing over your figure as he saw your breath physically hitch.
his hands reached out and cupped your face, your head instinctively resting in his warm palm as his thumb gently caressed your cheek. the next second he was leaning down and kissing you, your eyes fluttering shut as you felt his plush lips part against yours, deep and desperate.
the kiss was heavy with anticipation, his tongue sliding past your lips to claim you completely. a low, rumbling groan vibrated in his chest as his free hand slid down the curve of your waist, his fingers digging into your hip to pull you closer against him.
breaking the kiss just a fraction of an inch, his lips brushed against yours as he muttered against your mouth, his breath hot and ragged. "you are going to be the absolute death of me, you know that ?"
before you could even answer, minho's hands shifted down to your waist, gently turning you back around on all fours. his palms lingered on your skin, a low shiver running down your spine at the contact.
"stay right like this," he murmured, his voice dropping into a dark, rough register as he stepped back just an inch. "i need to get a better glimpse. i need to take all of you in."
his gaze drank you in from behind, tracking the soft curve of your spine down to where the plush white tail twitched temptingly against your thighs. a heavy exhale left his lips, and then the praises started pouring out — unfiltered, sweet, and thick with an overwhelming devotion that made your ears burn.
"fuck, you look so perfect," he rasped, his hand sliding over your hip, tracing the lace. "so beautiful. my good girl. you did all of this just for me, didn't you ?"
flushed and dizzy from the sheer weight of his words, your heart hammered wildly against your ribs. you reached out toward the nightstand with a slightly trembling hand, your fingers searching until they wrapped around the final piece of the surprise.
turning your head slightly to look back at him, you revealed a delicate leather collar. hanging from the center was a small, polished metal tag, jingling softly in the quiet room with his name beautifully engraved right on the front.
"min," you whispered shyly, your cheeks burning hot as you held it out toward him. "put it on me ? please ?"
minho froze entirely, his jaw dropping at the sight of his own name gleaming back at him from the polished tag. his eyes blew wide, a sudden, heavy wave of desire hitting him so hard it felt physical. a breathless, completely undone chuckle escaped his lips as he realized just how far you had gone for him.
"you have no idea what you're doing to me," he growled softly, taking the pieces from your hand as his fingers shook with anticipation. he leaned over you from behind, his broad chest pressing flush against your back as he engulfed you in his warmth.
his thumbs brushed against the sensitive skin of your neck, sending a violent shiver down your spine as he fastened the leather collar around you, clicking the lock firmly into place. the soft snap echoed loudly in the quiet bedroom, sealing the promise between you.
once it was secure, minho picked up the fine silver chain with the heavy little key dangling from it. with unblinking eyes, he lifted it over his head and let it drop around his neck, the key resting right against his bare chest — a beautiful, solid reminder of exactly who owned your heart tonight.
suddenly, minho hovered completely over you, his heavy weight pinning you down into the mattress. your face was pressed into the pillow, your body still arches on your stomach with your ass pushed up invitingly for him.
he didn't waste a single second, his hand immediately reaching down to grab the plush white tail, pulling it lightly to make the plug shift inside you. a breathless gasp escaped your lips at the sudden sensation, your fingers gripping the bedsheets tightly.
"look at you," minho murmured, his voice dark and raspy against your ear, his breath burning your skin. "my favorite little kitty, begging for her owner. you like the way this feels inside you, don't you ?"
your cheeks burned a violent crimson, a soft whine vibrating in your throat as your reaction only fueled his dark smirk. he wrapped his fingers around the leather collar at your neck, tugging it back gently so your head tilted back, making you hyper-aware of the lock firmly in place.
"you're so good for me, such a pretty perfect kitty," he growled softly, his thumb tracing the engraved tag before his hand slid down, pushing the delicate white lace of your panties completely aside.
the cool air of the bedroom hit your bare skin for only a fraction of a second before minho's burning heat replaced it. without giving you another moment to prepare, he lined himself up and pushed inside you from behind in one deep, ungodly stroke, his hand still gripping your collar to keep you pinned exactly where he wanted you.
"nghhh ! oh god —" the sudden, overwhelming fullness ripped the breath straight from your lungs, your back arching violently as your fingers clawed into the sheets.
"fuck, you're so tight," minho groaned, his voice completely wrecked as he buried his cock all the way up to the hilt, freezing for a second as his muscles twitched against yours. "open up for me, my kitty. just like that."
slowly he started to move, pulling back before plunging right back into your snug pussy with a heavy, deliberate thrust that hit your sweet spot perfectly.
"ughh... oh fuck, yes," you cried out into the pillow, your hips instinctively rolling back to meet his relentless pace. the feeling of the collar tugging at your neck combined with the deep, bruising friction from behind was pushing you over the edge. "min... oh god, please —"
"please what, baby ?" he rasped, the silver chain around his neck swinging softly, the key clicking against his chest with every hard roll of his hips. he reached down with his free hand, gripping the base of the white tail and tugging it gently as he drove into you again. "tell me exactly what you want."
"more — jesus fuck, min, please faster — ngh !" you whimpered, your vision going dizzy as he picked up the pace, the raw, heavy slaps of his skin against yours echoing loudly in the quiet room.
"i've got you," he growled, his grip tightening on the leather collar, pulling you back against his chest as he slammed into you deeper, completely overtaking your senses. "i've got you, my good kitty."
suddenly, minho gripped your hips and flipped you around onto your back, the sudden shift making your head spin. before you could even catch your breath, he hovered over you, his eyes dark and completely blown out with lust.
he didn't wait. he lifted your legs onto his shoulders and drove back inside you, but this time, the pace changed entirely. he began taking long, agonizingly slow strokes, drawing almost completely out before burying himself all the way to the hilt. each slow plunge reached incredibly deep, pressing so high and hard against your sweet spot it felt like he was literally rearranging your guts.
"ah — ah... oh god, minho, wait —" you choked out, your hands flying to his chest, your fingers bunching into the fabric of his shirt. the sheer depth of it was entirely overwhelming, forcing a long, broken moan from your lips. "it’s too deep... jesus..."
"i know, baby," he rasped, his face contorting as he hit that deep spot again, a low, heavy groan vibrating right out of his chest. "you're taking all of it so well. look at you."
keeping the brutal, deep rhythm steady, minho reached down with a trembling hand and aggressively tugged your white lace bra down, exposing your bare breasts to the cool bedroom air. he didn't give you a second to adjust before he leaned down, wrapping his plush lips around one tight nipple and sucking onto your boob.
"fuck, min —!" your head threw back into the mattress, your back arching off the sheets as a violent wave of pleasure crashed straight through your lower abdomen. the combination of his mouth clamping down on your breast and the relentless, deep stretch between your thighs was pushing you straight over the brink. "i'm gonna — oh god, i'm cumming !"
hearing your undone cries, minho's pace fractured. the control he had been fighting to maintain snapped entirely. he pulled his mouth away from your breast, his breathing utterly ruined and ragged as his strokes turned fast, hard, and desperate.
"cum for me, my kitty. do it right now," he growled, his hand flying up to grip the leather collar around your neck, his thumb pinning the engraved tag to your skin as he drove into you with everything he had left. "fuck, i'm right there with you, baby —"
you reached up, your fingers tangling desperately in his hair, pulling him down to meet you. but before your lips could fully lock, minho dipped his head lower, catching the silver chain between his teeth. with a sharp, possessive tug of his jaw, he lifted the heavy little key right up to your mouth.
when his plush lips crashed back onto yours, he slid the cold metal straight between your teeth, pushing the key into your shared kiss.
a muffled gasp left your throat as your eyes flew wide, your walls instantly clamping down around him in a tight, violent climax. the sensation was completely intoxicating —feeling his thick, heavy cock burying itself deep inside you while your tongues tangled around the slick, solid metal of the key.
minho let out a deep, wrecked groan into your mouth, his body locking up as he blew his load inside you, his hips shuddering ruthlessly to the rhythm of the metal shifting and sliding between your wet tongues.
he tasted like heat and desperate hunger, the sharp edges of his key clinking against your teeth as you both sucked and pulled at each other’s tongues, completely sharing the taste of your own surrender.
the frantic, messy friction of the metal in your mouths finally began to slow as the waves of the orgasm rippled out. minho slowly parted his lips, letting the key slip from between your tongues with a thin string of saliva, dropping it back down so it hung heavily against your chests.
completely spent, he collapsed heavily on top of you, burying his face into the crook of your neck. his breath was hot and frantic against your skin, his heart hammering a wild, erratic beat that vibrated right through the silver chain still draped over his shoulders. he slowly pulled away just enough to look down at you, a completely dazed, entirely smitten smile catching the corners of his lips as his fingers gently stroked your flushed cheek.
"happy anniversary, my perfect girl," he whispered softly, his voice completely wrecked and thick with love. "best surprise of my life."
kysa's note: fixated on this so bad i lowkey dreamt of it — and now this is here — for the two 'kittys' i know, hope this hits :p lemme know what you think about it, xoxo !
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