© hanjisdoll

jisung’s wrists are bound tight to the headboard, back arched sharply off the mattress as you sink down on his cock again, swallowing every thick inch until your ass meets his hips. he’s drenched in sweat, chest glistening, pretty cock buried so deep inside your soaked cunt that you can feel him twitching against your cervix.

“fuck—baby,” he sobs, voice completely shattered.

you roll your hips hard, grinding your clit against his pelvis with every filthy slide. the wet, squelching sound of your dripping pussy taking his cock fills the room. every time you lift up, his shaft shines with your cum, veins bulging, slick with the mess dripping down from where you’re joined.

“look at you, sungie,” you purr, clenching around him on purpose. “so deep in you can’t even think straight.”

his eyes are glassy and unfocused, tears streaming down his flushed cheeks and his mouth hangs open, drooling as you bounce harder on his oversensitive dick. “baby… baby, please—your pussy’s too good,” he slurs, hips jerking up desperately. “gonna cum again… i can’t—can’t stop—”

you lean down and bite his neck, sucking hard while you ride him mercilessly. jisung cries out, cock pulsing violently inside your tight heat, another thick spurt of precum flooding you.

“that’s it, baby boy. fill me up. i want everything.”

you fuck him faster, ass slapping loudly against his thighs, cunt squeezing and fluttering around his cock like it’s trying to milk him dry. his head thrashes against the pillow, broken moans and sobs spilling out nonstop.

“baby—baby, i love you—fuck,” he wails, completely lost. “so wet… so fucking tight… please let me cum inside you again—”

you slam down on him, grinding deep as you choke out a moan. the angle has his tip bullying your g-spot relentlessly. jisung’s whole body locks up and he cums hard for the third time, pumping thick, hot ropes of cum straight into your pussy. So much of it that it squirts out around his cock with every thrust,messy, dripping all the sheets.

even while he’s still spurting, you keep bouncing on his twitching, oversensitive dick, forcing him through the overstimulation and his sobs turn into raw, broken cries.

“too much—baby, it’s too much—ah—fuck—your pussy’s draining me—”

but you don’t stop until his eyes roll back and his mouth falls slack, body limp and trembling in full subspace. only then do you slow down, keeping his spent cock buried deep inside your cum-stuffed cunt as you gently stroke his tear-soaked face.

“my good boy,” you whisper, kissing his trembling lips. “say it again for me, sungie.”

his voice comes out tiny and floaty, sweet despite the absolute wreck you’ve made of him.

“baby… love you, baby…”

-

you pushed open the door to your apartment, tired after a long day. all you wanted was a quiet night with jisung. he had been acting strange since morning, sending weird texts and telling you not to come home early because of some excuse about a cockroach in the kitchen.

you already knew something was up.

first, he accidentally facetimed you at lunch while the guys were blowing up balloons behind him. changbin's voice carried through clearly before jisung panicked and ended the call. later that afternoon, a delivery guy showed up with your favorite cake and a note that read "happy birthday y/n!! love, han jisung and the whole team." jisung called right after, sounding out of breath, begging you to pretend you never saw it.

by evening you had received five different spoilers, including a text from minho complaining about jisung's terrible hiding spot. still, you walked in pretending like you had no idea.

the lights flipped on.

"surprise!"

streamers hung all over the living room. balloons floated near the ceiling. a big "happy birthday y/n" banner sat crooked on the wall. all eight members of stray kids stood there grinning at you. food covered the table and music played from someone's phone. felix held up a party hat with a proud smile.

jisung did not even wait a second.

he made a happy little noise and launched himself straight at you. his arms wrapped around your waist as he lifted you off the ground in a tight hug. he buried his face in your neck, voice muffled against your skin.

"y/n! i tried so hard to keep it secret. i really did. but i kept messing up. i just wanted today to be perfect for you."

you laughed and hugged him back, running your fingers through his hair. "sungie, you big disaster. i knew since lunch."

he pulled away just enough to look at you. his cheeks were pink and his eyes shone with pure happiness. "still surprised?"

"the best kind," you said softly. you leaned in and kissed the corner of his mouth.

the members started cheering and teasing right away. seungmin yelled something about getting a room. hyunjin joined in with dramatic complaints. jisung ignored them completely. he kissed you again, sweet and warm, smiling against your lips.

"happy birthday, baby. i love you so much."

"i love you too," you whispered back. "my favorite spoiler."