#bangchella

Bangchella day 2: complete ✅

pairing: kwon jiyong x fem!reader

warnings: SMUT (DNI IF YOU’RE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH IT!), dom!reader, sub!jiyong, blowjob, cum eating, depictions of orgasms, dirty talk, praise, jiyong is pathetic in this, fluff.

word count: 1.1k

a/n: im slowly running out of ideas so enjoy this bootycheeks excuse of a blurb i whipped up. NOT PROOFREAD!

When you told Jiyong you had never given a blowjob to anyone before, he wasn’t expecting you to be this good. He was mistaken—here you were, in between his thighs and devouring him like your life depended on it. His hard and achy cock had only become more of an issue once you managed to get your mouth on it, but neither of you were complaining. If anything, the two of you were wondering why the hell you guys didn’t do this sooner. 

“Fuck jagiya…just like that,” Jiyong said breathily as he tilted his head back while you worked your divine magic on him with only your warm mouth. He couldn’t help but jerk his hips up into your face whenever your tongue swirled around that one sweet spot of his that he didn’t even know existed until now. Upon hearing his words, you only grew more eager to see him unravel for you. In response, you slowly slid one hand on both of his thighs as you knew you would need more support if you were going to take him even deeper and faster. He looked down at you once more and was met with your angelic gaze despite doing one of the most ungodly things imaginable. You were driving him crazy.

Without any sort of warning, you fastened your movements with both your skilled tongue and mouth, continuing to deepthroat him with every ounce of energy you had. Unsurprisingly enough, this alone had made Jiyong expel a pornographic moan from his quivering mouth that he had never made before. Prior to dating you, he had his fair share of blowjobs, but none of them had him feeling like he was floating on cloud nine like he was right now. “You’re fucking- ah!-crazy,” he groans out as you continue your relentless assault on his cock. What made his erection worse was hearing all of the nasty sounds filling the room—the sounds of skin slapping, each wet pop your mouth made while making him into a pathetic mess, the occasional sound of gagging—all of it. As for yourself, you could feel your panties grow more damp with each thrust of his hips and each sound that fell from his soft lips.

“Just like that...fuck” he says with a rather shaky voice, not even trying to hold back anymore. You nodded in approval before resuming your actions like it was first nature. Somewhere along the way, you felt the tip of his dick brush the back of your throat to which all you could do was gag around his length in response. You could feel yourself start to tear up due to just how deeply lodged he was  in your anticipating throat, but that didn’t matter. All that mattered to you in this moment was making him feel good even if it meant your face would be littered in tears later on. If anything, you were just as desperate as he was.

Still maintaining your harsh pace, you could feel Jiyong twitch inside you, which could only mean one thing—he was dangerously close to coming undone. It was just a matter of when. Your tongue took turns tracing itself along both his tip and the underside of his cock, making sure you gave all of your attention to every single inch of him. With each calculated lick and bobbing of your head, you earned a string of cacophonies from your boyfriend. “Please…’M gonna c-cum,” he whines in protest.

It only takes a few more licks and hollowing of your sore cheeks before he feels the hot coil in his stomach come undone and before he knows it, he releases hot ropes of his seed down your newly trained throat. Jiyong can’t stop himself from hiding the effect you had on him as he’s now panting like a rabid dog all while his hips meet either side of your mouth, trying to ride out his orgasm. Once he comes down from his much needed high, you swallow every single drop of his release without him instructing to do so.

As his eyes finally flutter open, he’s met with the most scandalous yet gorgeous sight ever. There you were, still slotted in between his thighs with both drool surrounding the corners of your mouth, threatening to fall down your face. The sight of that alone was enough to make him come untouched. You made him feel like a horny teenager all over again, but he wouldn’t have it any other way. Not when you had just given him the best orgasm of his entire life.

He removes his softening dick from your mouth before wiping the messy edges of your mouth, making sure he left no drool or saliva behind. Your head is now resting on his toned thighs as you take a second to yourself. Jiyong could hear your steady breathing and all he could do was bring a hand to your now disheveled head of hair before running his fingers through it. He wish this moment could last forever. 

“Come here baby,” he says before motioning you to sit on his lap. You slowly get off the floor with some assistance from him just in case you were too out of it to get up by yourself. Before you know it, you’re now facing him while being seated on his lap. The two of you can’t help but stare into each others eyes with nothing but pure love behind them. You guys had just finished engaging in one of the most intimate acts possible and yet the two of you couldn’t control the swelling in one another's heart. 

“You did so well for me, baby,” he coos softly, his eye contact not wavering for a single second.

“Really? I was nervous I wouldn’t be good at it at all,” you admit sheepishly as a rosy blush now adorns your cheeks. 

“Are you kidding me sweetie? That was the best orgasm of my entire life,” Jiyong chuckles with adoration beaming from his eyes.

“I’m glad to hear it, Ji,” you say with a toothy grin.

“Are you sure you’ve never done that before because you could’ve had me fooled,” he says half jokingly.

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” you joke back.

“How about this for a compliment?” Jiyong rhetorically asks.

His words earn a look of confusion from you, but not for long because before you can ask him what he meant, his lips find their way to yours, now kissing you with both passion and softness. Instinctively, you give into the kiss and you practically melt into his arms as his hands caress your back simultaneously. The taste of him was still embedded into his taste buds and made its way into his, but neither of you cared in such a domestic moment like this.

You wouldn’t trade it for the world.