JongPleasure

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“Woah Woah Woah... So you mean Ateez... That 7 member group that makes millions now, you were a part of for a short time and were a vocalist? THE Choi Jongho a fucking vocalist..?” A man laughs out, leaning back on the black couch. “Yeah. i was one Lee… got a fucking problem with it?” Jongho huffs, glaring as his new friend. It has been 3 years since he left KQ Fellaz and he decided to make his life his own. 

KQ Fellaz turned into Ateez after a while and they currently are doing well for themselves. Jongho on the other hand, gave up singing almost entirely since after KQ Fellaz. He hasn’t been able to get into a single agency either, leaving his hopeless for a good bit.

He quickly gave up on that dream and tried his hand at rap, to which he found some quick success in the underground rap industry. Wasn’t his first choice, but he didn’t mind the life it provided. He had much more freedom, and that was for sure. Despite the drawbacks, he sat comfortably in a home with a decent payout. Just decent.

 He was able to speak up about what he wanted, when he wanted and it was honestly better than being told what to sing or rap about by a company. He didn’t ever have to wear and do what they say too.

Jongho, at this moment, was wearing his hair down, dyed red and his shirt slightly buttoned down. Not too far as he was a man of decency. He didn’t like all that fancy get up and such so he often just performs in button down shirts and jeans with a pair of Timberlands he has had for a while as a gift from his old friends soon after leaving KQ.

“Okay Okay...when are you performing next?” Lee asks, finally sitting forward after the long silence. “Because your fans want you back soon dude and i don’t think it’s in your blood to leave them hanging.” Lee chuckles, smirking at Jongho, who was just trying to relax. “Don’t worry about it. It’s next week. It’s actually going to be at this nice club i saw.” Jongho says, adjusting the cuffs on his shirt. The silky material falling down his arms. “Oooh a club this time? You going big this time Jongho!” Lee laughs out playfully, stretching his arms out. Jongho rolls his eyes before resting his arms on the couch.

 “It’s nothing all that special .All it is, is a performance, nothing spectacular.” Jongho says, sighing softly as he saw Lee look at him confused.”Man how is this NOT special!? You can find a girl there. Or two dude! And it’s a damn club! Some people can’t get where you are.” Lee says, seeming excited for his friend. Jongho stood up quickly.

“I’m not going for a couple chicks Lee. You know that this is just a professional thing. Nothing more.” Jongho says, his eyes narrowed at Lee. Lee sinks in his spot, pouting at his friend. 

“Don’t have to be so mad about it Jongho. You sometimes seem like you someone to vent to… might calm you down a few notches.” Lee mutters,running his hand through his blue colored hair. Jongho takes in a deep breath, not in the mood to argue with his friend so soon after talking about his failure at becoming an idol.”I just don’t want a girlfriend. Is that clear enough for you?” Jongho says, tilting his head at Lee. Lee sighs softly back at Jongho before slowly nodding his head. “Guess that makes sense, but you never know.” Lee shrugs before standing up himself.

“Anyways… I should really get going now. It’s starting to get late and we have to wake up early tomorrow. We got to look at this club you know?” Lee chuckles before patting Jongho’s shoulder.”Yeah.. I guess…” Jongho mumbles softly before averting his gaze.

“See ya.” Lee waves.

“Yeah...see you…”

The next day, Jongho woke up at around 7am to his alarm blaring in his ear. That, and 3 missed calls from Lee. Jongho groans as he reaches his hand over to his nightstand and not so lightly putting his hand on his phone. He drags his phone off the nightstand before bringing it to his face and swiping it to unlock it. He taps in a few things before calling Lee up, barely awake himself. It only took about 10 seconds for Lee to pick up.

“What are you doing!? I told you yesterday we had to get up early!” Lee says, the sound sound of fabric rustling on the other side of the phone.”Lee… what club is open at 7 o’clock in the fucking morning.” Jongho grumbles, pulling himself out of bed  “Well some clubs are, let’s just hope they are. If not, then I guess I'm taking us out for food.” Lee says, laughing nervously over the phone. Jongho puts his phone on speaker before setting it down on his dresser. 

“You better pay this time because you said that the last time and you forced me to pay...” Jongho says, a hint of annoyance in his voice.

“.... I told you i forgot my wallet at home! I would of if I had it with me…” Lee ever so slightly pouts out, the soft rustling sounds still apparent. “Anyways, just get ready. I’ll be over in 10 minutes flat.” Lee says,only for a soft chuckle to erupt from Jongho. “Sure you will. Now I need to get ready, see you when you get here.” Jongho says, grabbing his phone and hanging up on his friend. Jongho huffs, running his hands through his hair before digging further into his dresser to grab his clothes for the day. He slips on his silk button up shirt and a pair of jeans before wrapping a belt around him for an extra twinge of style.

 He grabs his phone, a face mask and his house keys,waiting for his friend to finally arrive at his house. He goes to slip on his shoes when he gets a text from Lee, saying that he was here. Jongho makes his way out before looking out at Lee’s car.

“Come on. We gotta be quick!” Lee says, smiling at his friend. Jongho rolls his eyes, getting into the car with Lee. “Why do we have to be quick exactly? This club is like an all day club. It only closes at 5 in the morning and reopens at 8 so it has time to clean and stuff. We literally have a couple hours to look around Lee.” Jongho says, running his hand through his hair once more.

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“Y/n… Y/N!” Your friend, Lexi, calls out, snapping her fingers in your face trying to wake you from your nap on the bar counter. You sit up quickly, a bit surprised by the sudden disturbance to you resting your eyes. “Come on sleepy head, it’s opening time. What kept you up so late?” Lexi asks, sitting on the bar stool on the other side of the bar.

“Boss wanted to get things set up for that one guy. Make sure the place looks nice for the sudden influx of people we are going to have. I think his name was.. Choi Jongho.” You mutter, rubbing your eyes of the slight tiredness they stuck to.

You have heard of him and his music. You listen to some of his more inspirational and slower works as you found them quite enjoyable. He even sang a few times in them and you found yourself leaning towards those works too.

“Well Boss can shove a stick up his ass because I would rather you not be overworked.” Lexi says, her goofy smile plastered on her face. You shake your head, finding it amusing that Lexi can talk so openly like that and somehow not be fired for all the shit she pulls. “Well the only sticks we need to be shoving around are the broomsticks. Now let's clean up the floor before Boss has a hissy fit.” You laugh out, walking around the bar as going to the back to grab some brooms for you and Lexi.

“Don’t you want to meet this rapper guy Y/n?” Your friend asks, following behind you. You sigh softly,shrugging at her question. “He’s just another guy. Nothing special. He does what he needs to do to make it in the industry he chose.” You comment, opening the closet door.

“Woah...that's kinda deep...anyways we should go greet him.” Lexi says, basically ignoring your words. “He’s not coming right now. It’s next week.” You say, grabbing the brooms. “Hmm... are you sure about that? Because we got a call saying he’s checking out the place today.” Lexi coos.

“What?” You start, before hearing the main doors open as if it was on cue. You set the brooms down as you peer around,trying to see who walked in. “See… Told ya.” Lexi giggles before grabbing your hand and practically dragging you into the main area where two men stood. One was taller and skinnier. Definitely not someone famous or anyone you know, but the other you immediately recognized as Choi Jongho. 

His soft facial features and his doe eyes are the complete opposite from his strong build and larger arms and thighs, screaming that he could easily lift you up off your feet if need be. You found yourself looking at the silk shirt he wore,watching how it looked so nice and loose on him, yet perfectly found its way onto every crevice on his body.

You quickly snap yourself out of your previous state before looking up at Jongho’s dark eyes. They were stern with years of ‘surviving’ in the idol world. You quickly bow in front of him, trying your hardest to be polite, but you find yourself nervous at the feeling of his eyes burning holes into your back.

“Hello, My name is Y/n, and Welcome to Club Fever. If you ever need help, me and my friend Lexi are willing to help you look around. I can show you the stage you will be set up at too if you want Mr. Choi.” You quickly spoke out, lifting yourself up to look back into his eyes. After a moment of staring, he spoke up.

“Quit the formalities with me. It’s just Choi or Jongho. Whichever you prefer.” Jongho says, rubbing the back of his neck as he eyes the place in front of him. It was a decent place. It seemed to be kept tidy and the staff seemed nice so far.

“I do like some of your music Mr-... I mean Jongho… My favorite is your new release...called Wisdom i believe... It’s about being smart at what you love... Are you going to perform it at your show next week?” You ask, wanting to break the awkward silence left by his previous statement.is eyes fall upon yours once again. 

“I haven’t submitted my track list that I'm going to sing here just yet. I can add it in if you really want me to.” Jongho says casually, taking his phone out of his back pocket to write the song down into his notepad, which was the list of the songs he was going to perform..Your eyes widen, finding it surprising he was just so casual about it.

“You don’t have to if you don’t want Jongho…” You quickly say, not wanting to seem like you were forcing it upon him. Jongho instead stays silent, putting his phone back into his pocket before walking forward and past you.

“Come show me the stage. I’d like to see how big it is.” Jongho says, turning briefly to look at his friend Lee, who seemed to be hitting it off with Lexi. You roll your eyes at your friend before looking at Jongho. “Gladly…” You mutter as you quickly make your way to the stage with him. He stops himself in front of it.

“This place is nice. The stage is a decent size too.” He mutters, gently grazing his hand on the wood that was layered across the stage.”Only for the best you know?” You quickly say, smiling slightly at him. He huffs at your words, eyes narrowing and darkening with sudden emotion.

“I wouldn’t exactly consider myself the best, but thanks for the compliment i guess.” He mutters before looking at you, his eyes still stern. The look itself running chills down your spine.”You look tired.” He mumbles taking in your features without you noticing. “I do? Sorry… I was up late cleaning this place with some other staff.” You say,laughing softly as you try to play it off as if it was something you don’t do often. “Well i suggest getting more sleep. Doesn’t suit you well.” He says, mostly just trying to change the topic from what it was previously. You sigh softly, looking away to regain your thoughts.

“I’m sorry if i made you mad at all” You quickly say, a bit nervous to bring it up. He stares at you confused, a bit curious by what you meant by that. “What?” Jongho asks, tilting his head ever so slightly at you. “Like...you seemed mad when I said only for the best.” You mutter out, sighing softly. Jongho runs his hand through his hair, understanding a bit more now. “Because i wouldn’t exactly call myself the ‘best’. I’m just some rapper that has made a decent enough living to eat, sleep and do my work comfortably enough.” He says, staring at you. “It’s not like I’m some rapper star or some famous group with girls for miles screaming over how hot i am.” he says, chuckling bitterly to himself as his gaze becomes dark once more.

“I know i may not be in the industry like you, but... It’s all just... opinions you know? For example BTS, the group can be a godsend to some while a complete dumpster fire to others. You shouldn’t let people control how you feel like that. I, for one, love your work, but someone else may not. Opinions are opinions in the idol world…” You say, finally taking a breather as he stared at you a bit surprised. Of course he has heard things similar to this before, but never straight out of a fan’s mouth. 

“I wish it were just that simple Y/n, but opinions in the idol world gets you places. They don’t care at times.” Jongho mutters out,his eyes softening as he thought about your words a bit more. “But...Thank you for the support. It really helps me.” He says, giving you a soft smile. It was cute on him and it’s something you would want to see from him more. You hum, stepping forward and grabbing a napkin off one of the small tables.He stares at you confused for a good minute.

“Call me if you ever feel down okay? No ifs or buts.” You say, giving him a smile as well as you wrote your number neatly on the napkin before handing it to Jongho. He was a bit surprised by it at first, holding it with his mouth agape as if he was going to object, but quickly changed his mind. He shuts his mouth and clears his throat, tucking the napkin neatly into his pants pocket before averting his eyes.

“I’ll think about it..” He mumbles before staring back down at you. “Well you better, because i think you need to be in a better mood to actually perform next week.” You giggle out, his eyes widening at you. He found the giggle quite cute, and something he would like to hear more if he had the chance.

He quickly fixes himself before walking back to his friend Lee. You follow close behind, feeling a bit better about meeting your current favorite artist. “Lee. Let’s go. I finished looking around.” Jongho says,eyeing his friend being all close to Lexi.

“Aww.. you were so quick about it… just hang out with that girl more Jongho.” Lee mumbles, playfully pouting at Jongho. At this point, Jongho was back to normal,his eyes rolling as he walked up to his friend and grabbed him by the arm. “I told you i’m done here. Let’s go.” Jongho grumbles before dragging his friend out. You laugh softly at the situation before looking over to your friend. She was smirking…

“What?” You quickly mumble out, a bit embarrassed by her stare.She giggles softly to herself,brushing your embarrassment off. “It’s nothing. Let’s just clean up.” Lexi says as she goes to grab the brooms you had left behind and then walks back over to you. You grab one from her before sweeping up the area.

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It has now been two weeks since you first met face to face with Jongho. The show has come and gone, and despite his worries, the club was packed. Though, throughout the days leading up to his performance, he found himself texting you, using you to half-ass vent stuff to you which you didn’t really expect from him at first, but after talking to him for a while, you quickly learned that he is just one giant teddy bear always wanting to be hugged.

Of course you would never say that to his face because you knew he would just get defensive over it, but you still loved to imagine him being soft despite his rapper persona. This time he decided to text you at the end of your shift.

“Want to go out for a drink..?” 

He texts you. You always found it so nice when he was formal to you in text, and found it as another reason to think of him as not just this tough guy.

“Sure where to?” 

“Just stay there. I’ll meet you at your work.” 

Wow. Okay. That’s new.

You shake your head before continuing to pack up your stuff, reading yourself to head out. You always brought a pair of normal clothes with you to work since you were forced to wear a hot and sweaty uniform everyday, so you bring it to change when your shift ends.

Not too soon after you change though, you get a message from Jongho saying he was there. If anything you were just surprised by how fast he had gotten there. You shrug it off as you make your way out of the building. You only have to look around briefly to find Jongho. He was standing by his car with a long trench coat on as well as a collared button up shirt and a pair of high waist jeans. You couldn’t lie… He looked great in them.

“Ready to go?” He asks, tilting his head to his car door. “Yeah. Where are we going exactly…?” You ask as you walk over to the passenger side and get in. 

“To my house.” He says. Your eyes widen as he looks at you. “If that’s okay with you..” He continues quickly, trailing off a bit. He seemed to be ever so slightly nervous, which you quickly picked up on, but decided not to address.

“That's fine” You hum, looking out your side’s window as he starts up the car and brings you to his house.Once you two arrived, he got out of the car first, but then waited for you to come out.

“You’re in such a rush… i wish i was as nimble as you sometimes.” You giggle,trying to lighten the mood a bit. Luckily it earns a small smile from him. “Come now. I have some nice wine you may like.” He says, a light chuckle behind his voice. “Now you’re speaking my language.” You joke before following behind him, still holding your stuff within your arms.

“Sorry if it's a bit of a mess...i need to do a bit of spring cleaning.” He mutters, fumbling with his keys for a moment before finding the right one to let you two in. Once you entered, you looked around.It was nice and cozy. It was nice and refreshing compared to your little apartment.

“What’s this?” You ask, looking at a poster of a group called ‘ATEEZ’ on the wall, and next to it hung a frame with a single apple pin in it.

“It’s nothing all that important. Just come with me.” He says, gently grabbing your wrist and leading you to his living room.You think nothing of it before following him to the room. Once you get there, you set your stuff down on the table, watching slightly as Jongho removes his trench coat, only to find his sleeves were rolled up. You could see his arms clearly and it was hard not to stare, but you manage well enough.

“I’ll go get the wine, you can look around if you please.” He says, walking back into the kitchen. You hum as you go to sit on the couch, looking at his TV slightly, but you mostly stood still and let him keep his privacy. He soon returns with a bottle of red wine and two glasses, setting both glasses down before popping the top of the wine glass and filling his to the brim and yours about halfway.

“Guess you really wanted a drink huh?” You hum, trying to have a joking attitude. “Always.” He responds before sitting next to you. He sighs as he picks up the wine glass and starts to more or less drink it as you take small sips of yours. You never really had a high alcohol tolerance, so you decided to take it slow.

“How was work?” Jongho asks, looking over to you, his glass already 1/4 empty. You blink a few times, thinking. “It was okay. Though ever since you were there we have had more people come and ask if you’re reforming again. Do you plan to?” You ask, tilting your head at him as he drinks down more of the wine. “Eventually. Just not in a good spot right now.” He mutters softly. You sigh gently, noting that he was currently not in a great mood, so pressing him would not be the proper thing to do.

“You don’t have to, they were just asking.” You hum as you take another sip of your wine. You quickly notice that he was downing his wine. Not taking breaks like he should as he was already pouring himself another glass. “Jongho slow down.” You quickly say, hoping he would take your words into consideration. Sadly he wasn’t in the mood to, as it fueled him to down another glass. Before long, he had the top few buttons undone on his shirt and his face was flushed red, proving he was in fact...drunk.

“It doesn’t matter..” He mutters, setting his glass down.You stare at him in awe. “It doesn’t matter what i do…” He huffs out, bringing his hands to his face. “I couldn’t get your words out of my head.I know they were positive, but it just reminds me of how many fucking angiencies i had to go through. How many failures I went through.” He grumbles, his eyes dark, but his face reads another expression. Pain. All you could do was stare.

“I’ve been told so many times that i wasn’t good enough. That i just barely made the damn cut. I had to do all of this myself and it fucking sucks.” he mumbles.”This eworld is just so cruel for inspiring artists and it just.. Pisses me off.” He says, but his eyes soon stung with tears.”Just when I thought I found the perfect group, my friends… my fucking family. I was cut out. For fucks sake.” He says, feeling his tears start to fall from his eyes.

You get up, noticing the pain he was in from the years of dealing with horrible agencies and their selection process. You lean down in front of him, wrapping your arms around his frame.”I may not have been a trainee, but I can understand how hard it can be Jongho, but listen...You made it yourself… you don’t need those company’s approval, because you got your fans and the general public happily supporting you. I’m supporting you.” You hum, resting your head on his shoulder.

He blinks a few times, a bit taken back by you suddenly hugging him, but he soon wraps his strong arms around you, quickly pulling you down onto his lap to allow himself to hug you more comfortably. You let out a small squeak, a bit surprised that he did so. “Thank you Y/n… really… you don’t know how much i have loved your support over the last two weeks. It really has been a help…” He says quietly, his arms finding their way around your waist. You pull away, staring down at him a bit embarrassed. Noticing your position, you try your best to get up, but his arms were planted firmly on your waist, meaning you weren’t moving anywhere.

“You’re welcome. I'm glad I helped you so much… but could you let me go? I don’t want to make this weird..” You trail off, your hands planted firmly on his shoulders. “I don’t want you to move Y/n…” He mutters, pulling you closer. His drunken haze seemed to be wearing off. You stare at him, completely surprised by his actions. “Y-You don’t..?” You ask, a bit confused by his actions. “Of course not.. You seem to be comfy anyways.” He hums playfully.

“I… wel… a bit yeah…” You mutter under your breath, your cheeks dusted a soft red. He tilts his head at you before reaching his hand up to your chin, pulling your face gently so it was close to his. “You’re cute… you know that?” he mumbles, his eyes locked with yours. “Cute..?” you whisper out, dumbfounded as he chuckles softly. “Yes… I find you quite cute. Ever since I saw you giggle in front of me at the club.” He hums, leaning his face in slowly.

Your heart was racing and you didn’t know how to respond to his advances, but the moment his lips touched yours, it sent sparks of passion through you that you have never felt before with a man. Your eyes flutter close as your lips dance against one another’s only parting to take in shallow breaths.His hand finds its way back to your waist, slightly lifting up your shirt from behind to gently caress your skin. He soon pulls away, his and your lungs begging for more air. He smiles at you comfortingly.

“We can… stop here if you like. I don’t want to… you know… push…” He mumbles, averting his gaze from yours. You smile, still loving his gentlemanly habits. “It’s fine Jongho. As long as you’re not too drunk.You giggle out, making his heart swell. He felt everything for you at once and he knew that burning desire wouldn’t go away anytime soon. Before you could say anything more, his hands found the undersides of your thighs, lifting you up quickly as he stood up with ease. You squeak out, a bit surprised by the sudden action, your arms naturally finding safety around his neck.

“I won’t drop you. You know that pretty well after staring at my arms so much baby girl.” He coos, bringing you to his room. Your face immediately turns multiple shades of red, caught off guard by the sudden pet name. “I-I know… just not used to anyone doing it…” You pout, looking at him with your eyes playfully narrowed. He just chuckles as you two enter his room, finally placing you onto his bed and quickly finding his place over you.

“But.. if you really aren’t comfortable...you can back out now.. I don’t want you to be-” He starts before being cut off . You had pulled him into a passionate kiss, something that this time, he didn’t expect. It didn’t take him long for him to melt into it, his hands caressing your body. Your hands slowly find their way to his shirt buttons,slowly unbuttoning them as your kiss became more heated and needy. “Are you really that curious baby girl? I have something more interesting than my arms you know.” He hums, lifting himself off of you to tug off his shirt. He quickly finds himself back on top of you, his kisses leading to your neck as you let off soft pants, your chest rising and falling quickly due to the excitement of the situation. His hands start to pull at your shirt , to which you eagerly allow him to pull it off of you.

“Eager aren’t we baby? Don’t worry… I’ll speed things up when my cock is buried balls deep inside of you.” He hums into your ear as his hands once more move around your body, finding their way to the clasp of your bra. Once he manages to get it off of you, he nibbles on your neck, finding it to be a sensitive part of you. You let out a soft moan, moving your head so it exposed more of your neck to him. “So good for me…” He mutters out against your neck before taking one of your breasts into his hand and gently massaging it, hoping to get a reaction out of you. You let out another soft moan due to his motion, making him smiirk.

“J-Jongho…” You breathe out, gripping onto him desperately as arousal pooled in your core. He was good at what he was doing and it showed just by your reactions. “Patience baby girl… You’ll get what you want eventually. Just wait for me to have my fun okay?” He coos at you, trailing his kisses down to the valley of your breasts. His tongue finds its way to your nipple, swirling around the sensitive nub in a teasingly slow way. You gasp out at the feeling, your chest lifting off the bed in bliss at the feeling. He hums at your response. “So sensitive baby girl.... Nice to know.” He says, finding his own pants starting to get uncomfortable. He huffs, calming himself down a bit to allow you to have your pleasure first.

“You’re so addicting…” He mumbles, his hands on the hem of your jeans. He pulls them down only to softly coo at you. He could see the small pet patch that was building at your needy opening. “You smell sweet.” He hums as his fingers find their place on your clothed clit, slightly adding pressure to the bundle of nerves. Your hips buck in response, a small gasp leaving your lips as your face contorted in pleasure. “So cute…” He mutters before settling his face between your legs.

“You’re going to cum for me… okay baby girl?” He says, his fingers gently pulling down the ruined fabric that sealed your cunt from his gaze. You nod your head, looking down at him. Seeing him in between your legs was such a turn on and it was hard to look away when he was giving you such a lustful look.His arms grip onto your thighs as he kitten licked your folds, wanting to see how you would react to it. You let out a soft moan,, closing your eyes to focus on the pleasure before you. With a hum of acknowledgement, he continues to lick and hum against your folds, watching every little noise you made.

“You like this alot baby girl… I barely touch you and you’re melting under my touch. I want to ruin every inch of you, but I want to be slow our first time.” He hums, a smirk slightly present. All you could manage was a small whine,as he continued to abuse your clit, your thighs trembling in his grip. “J-Jongho please…” You beg, not knowing exactly what you were begging for. “Hm? What do you want baby...use your words.” He hums, still watching you intently as his tongue glides across your sopping cunt.”P-Please… I want to cum…” You plead, laying your head against the sheets to avoid his gaze.

“Since you asked so nicely…” He coos before moving his arm to suddenly thrust a finger into you, curling it to hit your g-spot straight on. A loud moan falls from you as you buck your hips to meet his slow thrusting finger. He chuckles as he adds a second one, loving the sight of his fingers disappearing inside of you. After a bit of this, he notices your thighs twitching, seeing it as a sign you were going to cum. “Are you going to cum for me baby girl?” He asks, thrusting his fingers faster into you, watching as you writhe below him. He moved so he was hovering over once again and coos into your ear as soft noises of the wetness from your cunt slowly filled the room.

“Y-Yes… please let me cum Jongho…" You whine out at him, your body trembling in need for release. Jongho chuckles softly, approving of your begs as he curls his fingers to hit your G-Spot once more. He does this repeatedly, wanting you to just make a mess of yourself below him. Soon enough, you do, your hips bucking up to meet his hand as you tumble into a sudden orgasm that left you speechlethatJongho helps you ride out your first orgasm by thrusting his fingers into you slowly, whispering sweet nothings into your ear as he did so. 

"You did so good baby girl… you did so good for me…" He coos. He pulls his fingers out and brings them to his mouth, licking his fingers clean of the clear liquid that your cunt had left on his hand. After letting you calm down from your first orgasm, he pulls his fingers out of his mouth and wipes the rest on his pants. He leans forward once more to hover over you as he gives you soft kisses, indirectly making you taste yourself. You hum into the kiss softly your arms attempting to wrap around his neck, but he quickly stops you. 

"Undress me Baby… I know you've been doing it with your eyes as well…" He chuckles as he leads your hands to the belt buckle he wore, the silver of it still managing to shine within the darkness of the room. You slowly fumble to get his belt off, pulling it out from the belt loops before tossing the darned thing onto the ground. Jongho continues to coo at you as you slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants before pulling them down to about his mid thigh. He finally decides to help you, kicking off his pants in slight desperation. He huffs at the feeling of his cock still twitching in the confines of his shorts. 

"Here baby…" He coos as he guides your hands to the waistband of his black boxers. You slowly pull them down, watching as his dick sprung out. He chuckles softly as you gawked at it. He pulls his boxers the rest of the way off before tossing them in the pile of clothes the two of you have built up over the course of this session. You pull him into another kiss as he slowly grinds his now exposed dick against your cunt, feeling the slick already stick to his shaft. "Fuck…" He curses under his breath, barely able to contain himself from pounding his cock deep inside you. He grips his cock and lines it up at your entrance, rubbing the tip against your folds teasingly before pushing himself inside of you. 

"Shit baby… you're so tight…" He grunts out, a bit surprised by how tight you were. You were a twitching mess. He was barely even halfway in and he filled you so nicely. Every move he made made another moan fly out of your mouth shamelessly. "Hold on…" He huffs out as he grabs your hips and pushes you all the way onto his cock, making you take him all in at once. You gasp out, your thighs trembling at the feeling of having him wedged deep inside of you, leaving no please unexplored by it. After giving you a moment, he starts to thrust his hips slowly into you, capturing your lips into another kiss as he slowly made love to you. 

"A-Ah… Jongho…" You moan out against his lips, his hands gripping your thighs as he slowly picked up the pace. 

"Y-You're so fucking good for me baby… I want you… to be mine." He grunts out between thrusts, his forehead pressed against yours as groans and huffs fall from his lips. You moan out, your arms wrapped around his neck to keep him close to you. "Y-You're going to fucking make me cum…" He pants out, kissing you breathlessly as his thrusts became more rough and desperate. You continue to let out little whines and moans, your body trembling with need. He takes a moment to move you so he was hitting your G-Spot dead on, which immediately made you sob out in pleasure. 

"Are you going to cum again baby girl? Cum for me." He huffs out, his breath heavy as he was also desperate for his own release. His eyes shut tightly as he thrusts deeply into you, his pace even faster as he felt you clench around him, another climax hitting you even harder the second time. Jongho follows soon after, his thrusts becoming uneven as he spurts cum inside of you, lacing your insides with webs of cum. He pants out softly, staring down at you with a comforting smile. He quickly pulls out of you and walks to the bathroom to grab a damp rag. When he came back to you, you were barely awake. 

"Did you have fun…?," He asks, his voice soft. "Yeah…" You hum in response, watching him as he cleaned you up. "Are you willing to… be my girlfriend?" He asks, trailing off due to not being sure if you were going to give a good answer. "People have fucked the moment they met before, so I guess dating after only two weeks doesn't seem all that far fetched." You giggle out. Jongho chuckles as he tosses the rag in with the dirty clothes pile before climbing onto the bed with you.

"Sorry you had to deal with… this shitty way1 of confessing…" Jongho mutters, his arms wrapping around your waist as he spoons you. "Wait… so your entire intent was to ask me out?" You laugh out, only to earn a huff from Jongho. "Yes… you have been helpful to me after all…" He mutters before looking at you expectantly.