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you look around the club lit with neon lights, it was dark but not dark enough for you not to catch the guy wearing an all black outfit. he looks so much like your type that you almost couldn't believe your eyes when he caught you staring at him. the man had pretty eyes, a prominent nose, plump lips and his shoulders are unexpectedly wide for someone with a lean body frame. you catch him staring back at you and notice that he whispered something to the man next to him, which you assume is his friend.

your mind started to race and your heartbeat quickened as the man starts to walk to your direction, and that's when you realize that you've seen him somewhere in your campus. you try to remember when and where you saw him before he grabs your attention when he stops right at your table.

"hey, do you mind dancing with me?" he says with a nice smile, one that is very much fitting to his face, making you think he's a gentleman from the way he looks and approaches you. so you really couldn't remember how and when lust started taking over the both of you and how you ended up in your current situation.

bodies pressing against each other, lips gasping for air as you relish the way he sucks and nips at the sensitive skin on your neck. you really didn't expect that you would be in such a scenario after dreading the fact that you were about to go to a club earlier tonight, but you thank you friends silently for forcing you to be here, even if they had to basically drag you out of your shared apartment.

all thoughts blur away as your mind becomes clouded with pleasure the moment you feel his teeth biting the flesh behind your ear lightly.

jiung, his name you learned just after locking the door to the bathroom, was a man that you wouldn't expect to be all tatted up, especially when he seemed like the type to be prim and neat when you met him minutes ago. yet here he is, all bare in front of you to behold and ogle at.

intricate designs adorned his smooth skin and it awakened something inside you, heat gathering between your legs and you can practically feel yourself drip from wetness. jiung hurriedly pulls down the zipper of your dress and grumbles out a low groan when he sees that you're not wearing any undergarments—no panties, no bra, completely bare open and ready for him.

"shit, pretty, you really wanted for this to happen, hm?" jiung takes one of your soft breasts to his mouth and starts sucking agressively. you moan, grabbing a fistful of his hair before tugging it, which elicited a groan that vibrated against your chest.

"no...didnt think that i'd actually get laid tonight- fuck, friends even had to drag me out." your lips part open, letting out a soft gasp when he detaches his mouth from your chest and replaces it with his hands— rubbing one of your nipples with his thumb and pinching it, your body twitching at the change of sensation.

not knowing what to do with your hands, sliding your fingers through his soft, dark locks before clamping down and tugging it. he stares at your face, observing your fucked up state just from merely a bit of making out and boob sucking. that's when the man knew, this night would be a fun and long one.

he pushes you to the back of the bathroom door before turning you around to face it, tugging your hair to make your back arch beautifully for him. he can tell how needy you are based on your movements— with skin flushed, chest heaving up faster than before, and eyes closed in bliss. the man behind you pulls down the pretty dress completely off of you and leaves it pooling around your feet.

jiung goes back to sucking on your neck, seemingly making sure to leave marks all over before pausing, his breath tickling the reddened skin there.

"just couldnt help it, you know. not when you sat there looking all pretty, ready for anyone to take," he breathes out on your neck which you reply with a soft whine, his words getting into your head as your body grows taut, chest gravitating to him, hoping, wanting to feel more of his touches.

jiung slides down rough hands all over your body, feeling pride in seeing you all at his mercy and ready to just take everything he'll give you. large hands slowly roam on your hips, giving a slight squeeze before halting near where you need him most. you feel your hips buckle involuntarily as he carefully touches your clit, circling it gently and temporarily easing the ache.

with your patience wearing out, you pathetically let out a needy whine when you feel his hands pull off you, veins immediately rushing with excitement the moment you hear his belt clink.

unfortunately for you, all giddiness went down the drain as soon as you feel him tangle his belt around your wrists, securing it with ease before pulling and making sure you can't move them at all.

he bends his body over yours to pepper hot kisses on your neck, sighing as he breathes in your sweet scent, skin glowing from the sheen layer of sweat. jiung doesn't waste any time when he feels you rock against his hand again, immediately going into action.

you gasp as he dips one finger in your dripping cunt and slides it in and out immediately, not even giving you time to get used to the feeling. you moan loudly at the sudden penetration, back arching more as you feel his long, thick fingers move inside you. your mind was reeling at how good it feels even when he's barely touching you.

blissful mewls come out of your mouth as jiung continues his ministrations on your wet pussy. squelching sounds and heavy breathing echo in the bathroom, reminding you once again that you're in a public place and could be heard by anyone passing through. and somehow, that turned you on even more.

jiung uses his other hand to draw circles on your swollen clit again, forcing a moan of his name out of you. he pumps his finger faster and curls them on the perfect spot that no one has ever reached before, not even you. it had your mind spinning as a new wave of pleasure washes all over your body.

"yes, please...just like that." you breathlessly said, turning your face from the door to look at the bathroom mirror across you. you bit your lip as you get a view of everything— jiung has his eyebrows furrowed, a smirk plastered on his lips and muscles were very much bulging from the effort. his gaze is dark and somehow looks primal as he focuses on his ministrations to your body.

you sigh when he adds a second finger inside you, immediately finding that one spot thay makes you see stars. you helplessly drop your head against the door and groans when he pumps his fingers faster, making your knees shake and grow weaker.

the man behind you seems to notice it and slows down his pace, you groan and try to rock you hips back at his fingers for more stimulation, chasing the source of pleasure. but all you could do was let out a whine when you feel him pull his fingers out completely, looking back at him with a face he can only comprehend as frustrated.

you, naked in a club bathroom with a stranger who's about to fuck you. you were never really into having sex in public places but now that you're experiencing it, you get why many people find this hot.

jiung chuckles upon seeing your expression, enjoying the way tears were forming around your eyes for being denied of your release.

"you close already, pretty? i just used my fingers and you look like you're already close to losing your mind." he turns you around to face him, making you look when he puts his slicked up fingers into his mouth and sucks it clean, the gesture making you realize how dirty the whole situation was.

your eyes once again landed on his beautiful pale skin tinted with black ink, you want to glide your hands through the expanse of his wide shoulders, his chest, and his clothed cock bulging inside his pants, but then you remember that you're tied up with his belt. you arch your back for him again, quietly letting him know what's on your mind— hands wriggling against the restraint of the black leather.

the man seems to read your actions and says, "you can't touch me yet, pretty. you have to earn it first," and before you know it, you are forced to your knees on the cold, dirty bathroom floor, face to face with his crotch. jiung reels in the fact that he could get you so obedient for him, that he can make you desperate to be fucked. your eyes were glistening and hazy— looking so, so close to being fucked out.

he hurriedly unzips his pants and lowers down his boxers, his big hard cock springing out and stopping just right under his belly button. it was long and thick, a bit red at the tip, with veins all around it. you look up at him and try your best to look convincing as you silently ask for his permission.

he looks down at you and swears quietly. he had never seen someone so pretty on their knees and their hands tied behind, taking time to memorize the visual before taking his cock in one hand and slapping it against your lips, urging you to open it.

wanting to be good for him, you immediately drop your jaw open and slowly blink up at him, fluttering your lashes as you do so. with a low swear, he puts his hot cock in, both of you sighing in content when it enters your warm, awaiting mouth. you let his cock sit heavy on your flattened tongue allowing you to taste his precum. a muffled moan comes out of you, the vibration making jiung curse again and breathe out a deep groan.

"fuck, baby. you take me so well, no? it's like your mouth was made for me," he says as he slowly pulls out his cock and start rocking his hips into your mouth. his hand gathers your hair up and uses it as leverage to pound his cock more forcefully into your pliant mouth. you try your best to keep breathing through your nose, already feeling lightheaded from the lack of air flowing through your lungs.

jiung doesn't seem to care as he simply thrusts his cock lower and deeper down your throat, making you instinctively swallow around him. he lets out the loudest moan you've ever heard from him, the sound alone driving you to do your best and just take all of him in despite the burning in your throat. you look up at him and see his face scrunching in pleasure. mouth agape and gasping for air, your chest swells at the sight.

"feels good baby, you feel so good around me." jiung mumbles with his raspy voice, making you feel hum in appreciateion around his cock, unknowingly rubbing your legs together to create some kind of friction as you once again notice the wetness between your thighs.

the man above you was quick to notice. he completely halts your movement and pulls your head away from him, making you release his cock. you open your eyes and look up at him, confused as to what made him stop you when he was clearly enjoying every bit of it.

"you're a really needy thing, aren't you? rubbing your thighs together when you're supposed to be focused on sucking my dick," jiung raises one of his eyebrow when he sees you tearing up from his words. your heart was thumping loudly in your chest, suddenly nervous from his vocal tone, tears welling up once again.

you try to open your mouth and explain yourself but all he did was cut you off with a laugh that makes you feel even more humiliated at your state— messy hair, smudged makeup and tears ready to fall, and he almost felt sorry for you, almost.

"since you're already so eager to be fucked, why don't we do just that, hm?" his sharp voice cuts through the heavy air and you didn't have any time to process anything before you suddenly found yourself bent over the bathroom sink, facing the mirror and feeling the cold sink against your heated skin.

jiung tugs your hair back harshly and forces you to look at your reflection. he puts on an expression that you could only register as teasing as he makes eye contact with you on the mirror.

"look at you, pretty. all sad and desperate for some cock. isn't that pathetic?" he asks you with a mocking pout displayed on his lips. barely understanding what he said, you nod at his words despite your mind really focusing on the fact that his fat tip is pressing on your entrance— ready to go inside anytime. heat spreads in your tummy and you feel more wetness gush out of your hole at his words.

"please let me cum, jiung. fuck me already, please. i wanna feel you...please-" you mumble out pleas and begs while subtly rutting your hips against his. and you hope that he feels pity and finally put his hard cock inside you and fuck you until you cum. your mind cloudy— full of lust and desperation after being denied and humiliated.

sadly for you, the man in question decides to just tease you a bit more. "oh? pretty girl is begging for my cock? you already had it earlier but then you decided to be a brat and be impatient. do you think you still deserve it after that?" jiung says as he rubs his cock up and down to edge you even more, making your knees buckle from the pent up pressure between them.

you moan loudly when you feel him circle your clit with his tip and at this point, you completely lost all feeling on your legs, it was almost as if they were numb and the only sensation you can feel right now is the heat between your thighs.

you look up at him through the mirror. feeling defeated, glassy tears finally falling from your eyes— running down your cheeks and ruining your makeup even more. you kept on whining and pleading until you suddenly feel jiung push his cock inside in one go. you let out a loud curse before eventually splurting out moans and mumbles of his name.

without even giving you time to adjust to his length and thickness, he speeds up and pounds his cock in and out of you powerfully— making you dig your fingers in your palms behind your back, still restrained from his belt. his large hands grab your hips and pull you back to him. jiung then puts a hand on your lower back, pushing you down to arch your back even more, making his cock hit the perfect spot inside you.

your mind was all over the place. the sound of skin slapping, heavy breathing, and low groans from jiung occupying your head. your moans and whines were getting louder as he continues to abuse your cunt, a white ring forming around his cock— a mixture of both your arousals. feeling sensitive to every touch, your body flinches and squirm beneath him, once again feeling your orgasm coming. the man pounding into you notices and drives his hips even harder and faster, also desperate for release.

"jiung, please let me cum. i can't hold it in anymore. please-" you beg once again as new tears find their way down your face. incoherent words spewed from your lips, feeling overwhelmed with all the pleasure and stimulation going on.

jiung reaches one of his hands to your neck and squeeze, successfully cutting your oxygen supply low. he comes down next your face and says "look at you pretty, waited all this time just to cum. think you finally deserve it?" his raspy voice cuts through the echoes of vulgar sounds in the bathroom, making you open your eyes to meet his. you nodded frantically, wanting to cum.

"yes, please. i deserve it, waited for so long..." you said breathlessly, doing your best to appeal with tear streaks on your face and more whines coming out of your mouth. jiung takes one final look at you, eyes greedily taking in your reflection— arched back, pretty face all messed up and twisiting in bliss, before finally giving in. you feel your high build up even faster as his hand releases your neck only to go down to your clit and rub it harshly.

"cum," was all jiung said before you finally let go— moaning so loudly, blurting out mumbles of "thank you" as you see flashes of white behind your eyes at the intensity of the pleasure.

deep gutteral groans and curses fall out of jiung's lips as he also releases inside of you, hips stilling and pushing even deeper into your pussy, painting your walls with his warm cum. he thrusts shallowly to prolong the stimulation and to slowly ride both of your highs a bit longer. head still spinning, your body jerks away from his touch and you hiss at the overstimulation, but you were to fucked out to even complain.

jiung gently pulls out after a few seconds and carefully untie your wrists. softly rubbing the sore skin. he slowly helps you up, taking into consideration that you're still sensitive. he places you on the sink properly, brushing strands of your hair away from your face to meet your glazed eyes. he smiles softly at your disheveled appearance.

"hey, are you okay?" rubbing your hands with his thumb, he asks. his pretty eyes scan your face for any discomfort, a bit worried at your lack of response. one of his hand come up to your cheek, gently wiping away the tears. that seemed to be your queue to snap back to reality, glassy eyes slowly regaining focus as you get back your consciousness.

"hi. yeah, i'm good. actually that was amazing. " your said, voice still raspy and body still feeling the aftersex sensitivity hit you. jiung relaxed at your words, shoulders visibly releasing tension. he nods at you and turns around to gather both of your clothes before helping you wear your dress and putting on his clothes himself. making you think how much of a gentleman he actually is, a huge contrast from the man who fucked you rentlessly earlier.

"so- uhm, do you mind doing this again?" jiung hesitantly asks, like he's scared he'd get rejected, which made you chuckle because in what world would you not do this again? when he's given you the best orgasm you've ever had for so long and even took care of you after it. the man you're talking to widens his eyes when he hears you chuckle, already saying reassuring things— that "it's okay if you don't want to" and that he's "not forcing you at all."

you cut him off as you pull his face close to you and locks your lips in a kiss. you feel him smile and sigh into the kiss, all of his worries goging away as he melts into you. your hand comes up to his hair and tugs, jiung grunting in response. you pull back to breathe and look at him. his eyes were glinting with glee and he was beaming at you, making you smile at him too, clearly feeling giddy at the whole situation.

both you chat for a little while in that small bathroom before deciding to walk out of the place with jiung's hand clasped in yours and his cum still inside you.

©everjiung

that only earns another amused chuckle from him, and you wish you could smack that damn cocky smirk off his face.

“what’s so funny?” his eyebrows lift as he takes another step away from you. “this thing is like–” he pauses, silently calculating as he glances up from the corner of his eye, “–twice my size.”

your hand lands on his chest with a thud as you gasp, mortified, the heat from your cheeks spreading over the entirety of your face now.

“so what?” it’s way too late to act unbothered now, especially while still actively trying to retrieve the dildo from his palm, but you can’t seem to think of any other way to come out of this situation with your dignity intact. “are you jealous? is that it?”

the attempt to jab at his pride doesn’t discourage him – it has quite the opposite effect, in fact, because his smile spreads into a grin, clearly exhilarated to see you in this state.

“jealous?”

he stops leaning back for a split second as he speaks, almost allowing you to touch the silicone with the tips of your fingers, but then he grabs your waist with his other hand and pulls you into him, chest pressed to yours as the toy disappears behind his back.

his face is barely an inch or two away, enough for the warmth of his breath to reach your lips and for the tip of his nose to nudge yours. there’s a glint in his irises that you don’t recognise, but it makes the indignation twisting in your gut shift into something tickly.

“baby, i’m impressed.”

fifteen minutes later, you’re bare from the waist down, writhing and mewling on top of your silky sheets as jongseob pistons your pink dildo into your soaked cunt, bottoming it out with every brutal thrust. he has your legs spread wide and bent at the knees, thighs pressed flush to your stomach while his free hand digs into the soft skin of your lower belly to feel it bulge every time the head of the toy hits your g-spot.

“holy fuck… you’re really taking it all, huh? you couldn’t even take all of my cock at first,” he muses, gaze locked where the toy vanishes inside you with a filthy squelch. “guess i trained you well.”

with his body blocking your legs and his hand holding your hips down from bucking up to meet the thrusts, all you can do is take what he’s giving you, mind completely empty save for the overwhelming pleasure building up in your abdomen. you can’t even form proper sentences anymore, forearms covering your drool-stricken face while you’re reduced to a shaking, whimpering mess as he stretches your pussy wide open.

“nnhgg… o-oh my goddd–”

the corners of jongseob’s mouth curl upwards, his pace encouraged by your helpless moans. his hand presses harder into your stomach, pulling a broken, high-pitched whimper from your throat. “is it better than me, hm? does a piece of plastic fuck you better than i do? is that why you got it?”

despite his words, his tone doesn’t carry the slightest edge of self-consciousness – it’s mocking, almost. like he already knows the answer but wants to pry it out of you for his own amusement.

yet you’re too focused on how that piece of plastic slams into your cervix over and over again to find a sensible response, toes curling from the abuse on that little spongy spot on your inner wall.

jongseob’s voice lowers into a snarl as he puts all of his body weight on his arm, simultaneously punishing the lack of an answer with a thrust so deep it’s nearly painful. “i asked you a question. is it better than me?”

the sudden strike punches the air out of your lungs, body flinching as your mouth hangs open in a breathless gasp. “fuck–! n-no, it’s not– mmmh–”

“no?” your hips twitch when the pressure finally eases as he takes his hand away, only to drag his thumb over your swollen clit as he watches a steady stream of arousal trickle down onto the sheets from where he keeps mercilessly pounding the toy into you. “but, baby, you’re dripping. look at this, the sheets are a fucking mess.”

you cry out at the added stimulation, knees jerking towards each other reflexively but they’re held back from doing so by his elbow. you’re too dumb to feel embarrassed anymore, a string of pleas leaving your mouth unrestrained as you feel the peak approaching, unbearable in its intensity.

“so fucking filthy. i wonder how much more this needy pussy could take, huh?”

that’s it – those words, the image of taking even more than this monstrosity, of him making you take it, is the last push you need to tip over, warm release drenching his hand as your muscles spasm and your vision whites out. it’s like you’re floating, electric shocks spreading from your sensitive centre all around your body, violent pleasure overtaking all of your senses for a long moment, until overstimulation from his finger still circling the bud pulls you back down, limbs trembling.

jongseob pulls back when he sees your eyelids flutter open again, the hazy look making him ease on the torture; one palm spreads your thighs wider as he slowly drags the dildo out of your spasming cunt, hushing your whimpers of protest. he raises it to his eye level after managing to pull it free, twisting his wrist to watch it shimmer in the dim light with a satisfied gleam in his gaze.

“throw it out,” it feels like your ears are failing you when he speaks again, your eyebrows creasing in dazed confusion when he unceremoniously discards the toy straight onto your carpet, strings of your juices sticking the soft threads together.

but then you’re sure your sight has been somehow impaired as well, because you swear he licks his fingers clean as if he just had the most delicious meal of his life right in front of your eyes, and wipes the wetness on the front of his sweatpants, hand pressing over the bulge straining against the fabric.

“i’ll always make it from now on.”

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