#doyum

keep my lover all night, all night

Pairing: jeon doyum x reader

Genre: smut, pwp

Summary: you love your boyfriend dearly since he's always so sweet and gentle with you, but it's been hard for you to open up to him and figure out what he wants. with encouragement from your friends, you decide to test the waters and see what will make you see a different side of him.

Warnings: hard dom doyum! kind of mean but nothing too crazy, unprotected sex, jealousy, possessive, claiming kink, hickeys, slight exhibitionism

Words: 4.7k

A/N: why did this take me so long to write lmao i've literally been working on this for so long because my brain just couldn't focus. but my only b groupchat was heavily requesting this and who am I to deny them when i'm a dom doyum thruther?

With the risk of seeming like a crazy person I am going to promote the hell out of Just B because I'm tired of everyone sleeping on them. If you want general info pls check out kprofiles or other more structured sources, this is just my little plea for you to check them out! I will make connections to other idols and try to capture what makes them such a unique group!

Geonu and Siwoo (prev. JM) where both on the show I-land that formed Enhypen. Siwoo was mainly in ground but he was often shown on screen and he performed with Jay, Jake, Niki (Enhypen), Nicholas (&team) and more. Geonu had a lot of screen time and made it to part two. He is famously friends with Heeseung from Enhypen. Geonu choreographes a lot of just bs dances and is a skilled performer, he also showed his vocal ability on the show Build Up (please check out his stagest they were so cool).

DY and Bain were both on the show UnderNineteen with contestants like Jay Park from Onepact and Wumuti from Xlov. DY was one of the winning contestants and was in the group 1the9 with Junseo from ALD1 (and others). DY writes a lot of lyrics for Just B. Bain is the first openly gay active male idol which is extremely special and the group is very supportive.

This picture does not show everyone from UnderNineteen, it's just the best high quality picture that I found.

Jimin and Sangwoo does not have as many credentials before debut but Jimin was on SBSs show The Fan. Jimin is friends with Beomgyu from TXT and I.N. from Stray Kids (among others). Sangwoo is the maknae of the group and also choreographes. He has a very cool and different stage presence.

♡⊹₊˚ Overstimulation with Just B ₊˚⊹♡

Genre: Smut MDNI 18+

Warnings: Explicit sexual content, Overstimulation, Rough fingering and Oral sex, Edging, Dominance/Submission dynamics, Light restraint (e.g., wrist pinning), Possessiveness, Degradation/Praise

Lim Jimin – “You Can’t Run, Baby.”

Your thighs are trembling, soaked, overstimulated—but Jimin’s mouth is still locked between them like he hasn’t had enough. And maybe he hasn’t. Maybe he never will.

“Jimin—fuck—wait—” you gasp, trying to twist away as your third orgasm crashes through you, but he grabs your hips and yanks you right back to his face.

“Don’t even try it,” he mutters, voice low and rough. “You don’t get to tap out. Not yet.”

His tongue drags slow and heavy over your clit, and your body jolts. Your hands push at his shoulders, but he’s strong—he doesn’t move. Doesn’t even flinch. Just groans against you and slides two fingers back in, curling hard and deep.

You cry out, legs kicking, but he loves it. He wants you like this—shaky, soaked, squirming, begging him to stop while your body begs for more.

“You can say ‘no,’ baby,” he smirks, looking up at you, lips shiny, eyes dark. “But this pussy says yes every time.”

You’re dripping down his wrist. You can barely breathe. Your thighs snap shut and he shoves them open again.

“Give me one more,” he says, lips brushing your inner thigh. “Then another. And another.”

And when you try to pull away again, he wraps an arm around your waist and pins you down completely.

“You’re not going anywhere.”

Geonu – “You Don’t Get to Say No.”

The second Geonu gets a grip on you, you’re already at his mercy. He pulls you close, breath hot against your ear as his fingers slip between your legs, tracing the outline of your core before slamming two fingers inside. No warning. No mercy.

“You wanted this, didn’t you?” he growls, thrusting in deep. “Wanted me to fuck you until you forget your own name?”

You gasp, arching up into him, but he slaps your thigh, pinning you back to the bed. “No. You stay fucking still.”

You want to squirm, to move, but his grip on your body is unyielding. His fingers pound into you relentlessly, faster, deeper with every stroke. His thumb starts working circles around your clit, making your body tremble with every touch.

“You’re mine now,” Geonu whispers against your lips, smiling as he watches you writhe beneath him. His pace doesn’t slow. “And you’re not getting away. Not until you cum for me again.”

You try to push him away, reaching down to stop him, but he only grabs your wrists, pinning them above your head. He’s staring at you like he knows exactly what you need, and he’s going to take everything he wants from you, whether you can handle it or not.

“Don’t even think about tapping out,” he warns, voice low and demanding. “I’ll make sure you keep coming until I say otherwise.”

And just when you think you might pass out, he hits that sweet spot again, his fingers curling deep inside you as his thumb presses harder against your clit. You can’t hold back the scream as you come—hard. But he doesn’t stop. Doesn’t slow down.

“Again,” he demands, his thrusts quickening, his body moving against yours like it’s nothing. “Give me another.”

Bain – “You’re Not Getting Away From Me.”

Bain’s hands don’t let you move. They’re everywhere—gripping your thighs, holding your hips down, making sure you can’t escape him. He doesn’t need to be rough, just relentless. His fingers slip inside without warning, and the pace is unyielding—slow, deep, and then suddenly fast.

“Can’t run from me, can you?” he says with that damn smirk. His thumb is moving against your clit in tight, controlled circles, while his other hand keeps you pressed down, your body twitching under the constant barrage.

Every time you think it’s too much, he pulls you right back to the edge, never giving you the chance to catch your breath. You’re overstimulated—each touch, each movement, sending sparks through your body that you can’t escape.

“Let’s see how much you can take,” he whispers, lips grazing your stomach as his fingers move faster, making your body quiver uncontrollably. The pleasure is overwhelming—too much and not enough at the same time.

When you try to push him away, to beg him to stop, he just holds you tighter. His pace doesn’t falter. The only thing he’s interested in is pushing you further, until you can’t even remember what ‘tapping out’ means anymore.

“I told you,” Bain growls, “you’re not going anywhere. I’ll keep you on edge until you break.”

Siwoo – “I Want to Hear You Beg.”

Siwoo’s eyes lock onto yours, his gaze heavy, as he takes his time, slowly pushing inside you. He doesn’t rush. There’s no hurry. You can feel him fill you up—inch by inch—as he watches you squirm beneath him, your body already betraying you.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” he says, voice deep and smooth. His movements are deliberate, every thrust slow and deep, making sure you feel every inch of him. He holds your wrists above your head, pinning you in place while his fingers toy with your clit, teasing, pulling every reaction out of you.

The pleasure builds steadily, rising like a wave that never quite crashes. Just when you think you can’t take it anymore, he pulls back slightly, leaving you right on the edge. You whine for him, desperate for more, but he makes you wait.

“Beg for it,” Siwoo commands, voice low, stroking your clit in slow, maddening circles. “Tell me how badly you want it.”

You moan, begging, your voice cracking from the intensity, but he’s not done with you. He keeps you hovering right there, almost falling over the edge, over and over again, until you’re shaking from need.

“You’re not allowed to cum yet,” he whispers, pressing his forehead to yours. “Not until I say so.”

And when he finally gives in, thrusting deep and fast, his name tears from your throat as your orgasm hits—explosive, overwhelming—but he doesn’t slow. He keeps going, pace brutal, making your whole body twitch beneath him.

“Again,” he pants against your lips. “You’re not done.”

Doyum – “You Don’t Get to Escape.”

The moment Doyum touches you, it’s like your body forgets how to resist. There’s no hesitation—just need. His hands grip your thighs tight, and his fingers slide inside you without warning, deep and ruthless from the start.

“You’re not going anywhere,” he growls, voice low and dangerous. His pace is merciless—thrusting his fingers so deep your legs are shaking almost instantly. He watches your face twist, drinks in every gasp and cry like he owns them.

“You think you can just tap out now?” Doyum smirks, leaning in closer. “No, baby. You’re gonna take it.”

Your back arches, hands grabbing at him, but he presses you flat, adding pressure to your clit with his thumb. The rhythm is relentless—building faster and faster until you’re convulsing under his touch.

You try to warn him, tell him it’s too much, but he catches your wrists and pins them down, smirking.

“Don’t even think about it,” he says. “You cum again. Right now.”

And you do—helpless, your entire body trembling. But Doyum doesn’t stop. His fingers keep moving, faster, deeper, dragging you into another wave without letting you come down from the first.

“I’m not done with you,” he growls, pressing a kiss to your neck. “You’re mine until you can’t even think straight.”

Sangwoo – “I’m Gonna Ruin You.”

Sangwoo doesn’t rush. He makes you feel every second. He gets you exactly where he wants you—flat on your back, soaked, aching, and trembling from his tongue alone.

He kisses your thighs like they’re sacred, like you’re something he’s worshipping. Then his mouth finds your clit, and everything else falls away.

He starts slow—tongue flicking gently, then deeper, sucking, licking, switching up the rhythm just enough to keep you guessing. Your back arches off the bed, thighs clamping around his head, but he shoves them back open with ease, pinning you in place.

“Uh-uh,” he hums, mouth sticky against you. “You’re not going anywhere.”

You try to warn him, to gasp out that it’s too much—but he slides two fingers in before the words leave your mouth, curling them just right, dragging them in and out while he devours you like a meal he’s been waiting all day for.

“You already came?” Sangwoo asks, smirking against your skin. “Good. Now give me another.”

You’re twitching, overstimulated to the point of tears, but he doesn’t let up. His fingers go harder, his tongue faster, and your body gives out beneath him—jerking with a second orgasm that knocks the air from your lungs.

Still, he doesn’t stop.

“One more,” he breathes, eyes locked on you. “I’m gonna ruin you, baby. I want you fucked out and crying my name.”

Midnight Kisses | J.DY

A/N: Hey all, this is my first full fic being posted on here so I hope you enjoy! Please leave any request for what I should write next!

Warnings: AFAB!Reader, college boy! DY, drunk, makeout, oral (F & M receiving), unprotected!sex, DOM DOYUM, mutual pining

Words: 7k words

New Year’s Eve. The one night of the year where it was socially acceptable to get fuck faced drunk and party away all your shortcomings and bad things that happened the last year. 

Tonight you came to the party with one of your best friends. They were already plastered and hanging off the arm of some jock hottie that they had been friends with for a while now. They were probably not going to be much help if you needed a ride home. You didn’t like drinking much, or parties, but they insisted on you coming with them because you don’t get out much.

You were sitting on a couch, opposite of a folding table where some people were playing beer pong. The game seemed endless as a group of about five guys on either side of the table just continued to scream obscenities at each other, insisting the other was cheating. 

You couldn’t help but roll your eyes at the scene. “They’re like a bunch of cavemen…” You said before you got up and went to go and refill the red solo cup you had been clutching for most of the night. You picked up the plastic scoop from the half melted fuzzy drink in a punch bowl before scooping up some more of the bright red beverage. It was heavily spiked with tequila and god was it strong. You put the scoop back down and went to turn and go back to your couch, but you bump into someone. 

“Hey watch where you’re-“ the man started before he stopped and looked down at you. “Oh, it’s just you. Maybe I don’t feel so bad.” The man in front of you was none other than Jeon Doyum. 

“Oh my apologies, not used to seeing me at a party are you?” You say back as you send a glare towards him. 

“No I'm not actually, you never leave your room other than to come to class. Otherwise, you’re just a socially awkward shut in.” He said before he took a sip of his drink, making a sour face at it. 

“What? Can’t handle your alcohol?” You ask as you take a sip from your cup, making an equally disgusted face at yours. Doyum chuckled. Why was he so hot when he did that? 

“I think you may have to ask yourself that question.” Doyum said before he turned towards the crowd of people dancing to the music that was blaring from a Bluetooth speaker in the corner of the room. 

“You dance?” Doyum asked as he turned back to you. 

Not really. “I mean I could if I tried. Are you asking if I want to dance with you?” You asked, tilting your head cutely. 

Don’t fucking look at me like that. Doyum shrugged before he turned away. “Me? Dance with you? Please. If you wish to humor me then be my guest.” He said and smirked. You could feel your body reacting to his words and the way his lips pursed into that sly smirk of his. 

“Fine tough guy, let’s go.” You say as you start to walk towards the crowd of people. You turn your body to the side to push your way through the crowd but you can’t help but notice the feeling of Doyum’s hand on your waist. It wasn’t just a gentle hold, it was a protective hold. Almost possessive. 

Your cheeks heat up at the contact as you turn to face him. Doyum seems so out of his element right now. You never thought you would ever see him at a loud college party like this one. You dissociate a little bit as you just stare at him. He was taller than you. His features were so sharp they could cut glass. You don’t know how long you were staring, but you came back when Doyum snapped his fingers in front of your face. 

“Hey, earth to Y/N. Are you there or did you finally go dumb?” He asked as he continued to look at you. 

You blinked a few times and then looked down at your feet, mildly embarrassed by what just happened. “Sorry, I zoned out a little bit there.” You said before you peek back up at him. He was smirking at you again. That damn smirk that always showed how proud and cocky he was. 

“It’s okay, I know I’m hot. I won’t be offended if you stare.” 

You roll your eyes before you huff. “You’re so full of yourself.” You said as you went to turn around so you didn’t have to look at his hot stupid face anymore. You begin to sway along to the rhythm of the song. You could feel his eyes glued to your body from behind, which only made you want to move more. You take another sip of your drink, your brain buzzing from the alcohol you have been drinking for a while now. 

You turn back around and give Doyum an innocent smile. “What’s wrong handsome? Don't know how to dance?” You ask. It was his turn to roll his eyes. 

“Oh trust me I know how to dance.” He said before he pulled you closer by your waist. “It’s just a question of if you can handle it…” There was so much tension in between the both of you, it was visible. 

Your cheeks start to warm up again, but you weren’t going to let that deter you from winning this fight. You were going to do anything to prove to this man that despite his cocky attitude and how hot he is, that you will own his entire night. 

“Oh I can handle you any day..” you say back as your eyes subconsciously fall on his lips before scanning back up to his eyes. 

“Well then, why don’t you show me then?” He asked as he kept his firm grip on your waist. You smirk at him as you wrap your arms around the back of his neck and you start to sway a little bit with his body. 

Gladly. You start to get more comfortable as your liquid confidence starts to take over your mind and body. You begin to roll your hips against Doyum, becoming so in tune with yourself as you turn around in his arms and start to move your hips against him. You can feel his hands start to falter on your hips before he tightens his grip, causing you to gasp. 

The things this man did to you. The times you caught yourself thinking about him on nights that you were lonely and had nothing but your hand for assistance. What was it all for? For this moment? 

You turn your head to look at Doyum, drunkenly smiling at him. “Are you impressed?” You asked as you anticipated another remark from him. 

“I have to say I am. You’re not half bad.” That was the first time he’s ever said something remotely genuine to you without adding a nickname to the end of it. 

“Thank you, I told you I could dance circles around you.” You said, feeling proud of yourself. 

“Yes you can, now go back to what you were doing.” Doyum said as he went to turn you back around, pulling your ass right up against the erection that you could now feel through his pants. You gasp again at how much control he has on your body with just his hands. Everyone around you was so oblivious to what was happening. 

“Are you-“ you start as you go to turn around. Doyum keeps you in place before he leans down to be right next to your ear. 

“Yes, it's hard right now. Don’t stop what you’re doing, I swear to god.” He said as he started to grind his hips back into yours. You let your head fall back against his shoulder as you just started to rock your hips along with his movements, falling slave to the music and his body. 

You both hadn’t been keeping track of the time and soon the room erupted into cheers. Midnight. The year was over and it was supposed to start brand new. Both you and Doyum were broken out of your drunken haze when you heard everyone. Your bodies separated and the awkward tension returned. 

What were either of you supposed to do? All the couples were kissing and friends were congratulating each other. Doyum began to speak. “Uhm…happy new-“ 

Shut up. You rush up to him and grab his face and slam your lips against Doyum’s, humming against them. You have wanted this man so badly for months and you aren’t going to waste this opportunity to finally do something about it. 

Doyum tensed up at first, but then his entire body relaxed as he kissed you back. His lips moved in sync with yours as he grabbed your hips in his hands, pulling you close. 

You both kissed for only 30 seconds, but it felt like an eternity. Doyum pulled away first, resting his forehead against yours. Soft pants leaving his lips. 

“Y/N…” 

“Shut up…don’t say anything.” You say as you go back and try to kiss him again. 

Doyum pulled back and looked you right in the eyes. “I’m not going to do this with you if it’s just a drunk fling.” 

You were confused. What did he mean by that? “What are you talking about? We don’t even like each other.” 

Doyum felt his heart shatter when he heard that. Right, why would she feel the same way? 

“Right, I forgot. Why would you like me?” His tone was now littered with passive aggression. You look at him and seem confused. 

“Doyum, what are you talking about? Are you in love with me or something?” You ask. 

“What if I am? Are you going to laugh and tell everyone?” You’ve never seen this side of him before. 

“No I- why would I do that?” You asked as you step closer. “Do you really like me?” 

Doyum paused. Was he supposed to just come out and confess to you about his crush that he’s had on your for months? How he can't ever seem to stop thinking about you? 

“Do-“ you started. 

“Yes, I’m in love with you. I have been for months now and I’ve just been too much of a wimp to tell you.” He said as he shoved his hands in his pockets trying to hide his embarrassment. 

You were too stunned to speak. The Jeon Doyum? Had a crush on you, of all people? This had to be a joke. He can’t be serious right now. 

“Are you serious?” You ask. “Why me?” 

“What do you mean why you? Because you’re you. I love everything about you. Your laugh, the way you look when you talk about your favorite things. Our petty little arguments. Everything. I love you as you are.” 

You continued to stare at Doyum in disbelief. He really paid that much attention to you. He really cares. God he’s so hot.

“Sorry I-“ Doyum started to apologize for what he said but he was interrupted again by your lips against his. This time the kiss was filled with so much passion for the man. 

“I’ve had a crush on you…for absolute months…and I had no clue…how to tell you. I thought you hated me.” You say in between kisses. 

Doyum chuckled a little bit before he pulled away, cupping your cheeks. “How could I hate someone as cute as you?” He asked. You smiled at what he said. Such a flirt. You thought to yourself. 

You bite your lip a little as you continue to stare at him expectantly. “So are we going to go find a little hideaway and really get what you want? Or shall I just go home and take care of my own problem like I always do?” 

Doyum pretended to think for a moment. “No. Not here. I don’t like to have sex in places like this. Too messy. I want it to be quiet enough so I can hear your whining and moaning for me.” His words sent heat to your core, causing your thighs to close tightly together. 

“I bet you would like that wouldn’t you cutie?” He asked as he brushed some of your hair out of your face. You just mindlessly nod, which causes him to chuckle and start to pull you towards the front door. 

“Wait.” You start, causing him to stop walking. “Are you sure you’re okay to drive?” You ask cautiously. He smiled again, pulling out his phone. “Uber.” He said before he continued to walk with you outside, clicking on his phone screen to request a car. 

You shudder when you feel the cold air hit your skin. You make a small noise as a chill runs up your spine. Doyum notices and goes to take his jacket off and drape it over your shoulders. 

“My god, you didn’t even bring a jacket? Do I have to do everything for you?” He says teasingly before he smirks at you, turning back to his phone to see where the driver is. “We have about a 3 minute wait.”

“Perfect~” you say as you walk up to him and connect your lips together again in a steamy kiss. He was so intoxicating. Who gave him the right?

After an agonizing ten minutes in the back of the Uber, you were finally standing at the front stoop of his house. It’s just like how you imagined it to be. A common house that you would see in a rich suburban neighborhood. 

“You don’t live here by yourself do you..?” You asked inquisitively. 

Doyum stops as he is about to put the key in the door. “No, I have roommates. None of them are home right now though.” He said as he went to put the key in the lock and twisted it. Once he heard the click, he pushed the door open and walked inside. He moved out of the way so you could get past him before he shut the door behind him, placing his keys on the hook behind the door. 

He then made his way to take off his shoes, setting them on a little shelf against the wall. “You can put your shoes there.” He said pointing before he went to turn on some lights in the living room. 

Why did this seem so casual? Like you were just coming to hang out with him? You reach down and start to unzip your boots you had on before you placed them on the shelf like he showed you. You turn around and watch Doyum start to try and straighten things up a little bit. 

He could sense you staring as he turned to look over at you, a throw pillow in his hand as he tried to fluff it a little. “What? I just didn’t expect to have company over and I didn’t want my place to look terrible.” 

You couldn’t help but giggle at his sassy tone towards you. “I mean I’m just wondering why bother if it’s going to all get messed up again anyways?”

“Because, I just like to do things a certain way.” He said before he tossed the pillow back on the couch. “Now, do you want to go up to my room? Or you want to do it on the couch?” 

It was such a casual statement thrown at you, but it was enough to drive you crazy. This is really happening right now. I’m about to sleep with Doyum. 

“Uhm…well do you expect any of your roommates to come home? Because I’d rather not be displayed on the couch like a whore for all of them to see.” You said. 

“Hm…not into that huh?” He asked before he chuckled a little. He began to walk over to you, unbuttoning his shirt, slowly. You instinctively start to back up as he inched closer to you, but soon you end up being pressed against the wall. His arm above your head as he just stared all over your features. He practically towered over your small body. It turns me on. 

Doyum slowly lowers his head, causing you to close your eyes once again. You gasp once you feel his hot breath hitting the outer parts of your ear. He chuckled a little as he felt your body tremble. He soon began to speak in a hushed whisper saying, “So, do you want me to take you to my room so I can take care of that problem we both have going on right now?” 

“Problem? What problem?” You ask with feigning confidence. You didn’t need him to know that you’ve had a puddle of wetness in your underwear since you left the party. Doyum could only chuckle again as the hand that was propped above your head now slid down your body. His fingers dragging down your arms, your torso, and finally settling in between your thighs as he runs his fingers over the fabric of your underwear. 

He hums in delight at what he finds. “Is this not a problem for you? Being all pent up and wet for me?” He asked as he slowly started to run his fingers up and down over your clothed clit, biting his lip when he saw you start to squirm. 

“I-I” You start to say as you suck in another harsh breath. Before you could continue, Doyum is already speaking again. 

“Because if it’s not a problem for you then I guess I can just get myself off then huh?” God why did he have to be so hot? 

“No no please…” You start to beg pathetically as your knees start to give out. “I want you so badly, please don’t leave me like this.” 

Doyum smirked down at you as he cocked his head to the side. “How can I say no to you?” He asked as he went to remove his hand from your wet core, his fingers already glistening from the arousal seeping through the fabric. He placed his fingers at his lips before he took both of them in his mouth, sucking them clean. 

Oh fuck me. You thought to yourself as you watched the display. It was only a few seconds, but it was enough to make your pussy gush more for him. Eventually, he removed his fingers and smiled down at you. “I can’t wait to actually be able to taste you.” He said. 

“Then what’re we waiting for? Take me upstairs and fuck me Jeon Doyum.” Your words were so matter of fact. You were becoming impatient with his teasing and foreplay. You couldn’t help that you wanted him so badly, and it’s not your fault he decided to put you against his erection at the party. 

“Aww we have a feisty kitten here don’t we~? Is that anyway to ask to get what you want after I have been so nice to you?” He asked as he continued to keep you pinned against the wall. “I think you can ask a little bit nicer, don’t you?” He said. 

You try to hide the fact that you rolled your eyes before he looked up at him again. “Can you please take me upstairs and fuck me?” You said, your tone littered with sarcasm. 

“I mean that wasn’t the most genuine response. You can do better, I know you can.” He said before he bent down again, getting on his knees in front of you. “You have to learn to ask nicely for what you want.” He said as he reached up to move your dress a little. He tapped your thigh before he went to push it open. You move your leg obediently as you look down at him, waiting with anticipation as your core throbbed. 

He groaned as he saw the wet spot on your underwear, his cock twitching in his slacks from the sight. Fuck. He peeked up at you again before he licked his lips hungrily. “Once you learn how to ask for things you want politely, this is how things are going to go.” 

You were mildly confused by what he meant, but that quickly subsided when you felt him push your underwear to the side. The cool air brushing against your pussy made you whine. He then slowly started to run his fingers up and down, in between your folds to find that one spot that made you squirm. Right there. 

Your hips stuttered as your lips parted when you felt his fingers brush against that spot. He peeked up at you again. “Here?” He asked as he moved his fingers again, rubbing them in circles over the sensitive nub. 

“Y-yes..” You say in a shaky voice. “Right there…” Doyum continues moving his fingers slowly. “Does that feel good?” 

You nod your head as you spread your legs more for him. “I can make you feel so good~” Doyum said as he looked up at you again. “All you have to do is ask nicely~” 

His words had to be coated with an aphrodisiac because every time he spoke, it only made you more turned on for him. You look down at the man on his knees and let out an audible moan at the sight. “Why do you have to be so hot?” You ask, a whine evident in your voice. 

“Because I know it drives you crazy..” Doyum said as his voice trailed off a little. He leaned forward and started to place kisses on your inner thigh causing sparks of electricity to run through your entire body. It sent chills up and down your spine. 

Eventually, the speed of his fingers faltered and he soon stopped moving them altogether. You looked down at him again in confusion. “Why did you stop?” You asked. 

“Because, you still didn’t answer my question. Did you want me to fuck you down here on the couch? Or upstairs in my room?” 

“Upstairs.” You say as you continue to look at him. “Please…” Your words now sound desperate, like you would die if he didn’t give you what you wanted in the next 30 seconds.  Doyum smirked before he replaced your underwear over your pussy before standing up. 

“That’s better~ good girl.” He said as he brushed some of your hair off your face. Without a second to spare, he wrapped his arms around the back of your thighs and picked you up into his arms. He made it seem way too easy to do before he started to carry you upstairs and into his bedroom. 

Once inside, he used his foot to kick the door closed and he then went to set you down on the bed. “Don’t move.” He said before he went to go and lock the door. 

Once that was done he came back over and paused where he was standing. “Do you have sex with music or do you just, like, do it?” He asked. 

You try your best not to laugh at how awkward that whole question sounded. “Uhm..” You started. “I mean I’m okay with no music, but if you prefer to have music on I don’t mind.” You said. 

Doyum gives you a simple nod before he goes over to his desktop in the corner of the room. He quickly logs into it, groaning when he mistypes his password, but once he was in he went to open Spotify. He scrolled through it, scanning the screen like he was looking for something in particular. Once he found it, he clicked on the playlist and hit play. 

He then turned back towards you, just admiring you from across the room before he started to finish unbuttoning the rest of his shirt, letting it slip off his shoulder onto the floor. Doyum wasn’t a jock type, but he did work out on occasion. There were some defined lines on his abdomen, but he was still really handsome. 

He started to walk towards you again, crawling onto the bed once he got close enough. “Lay down and spread your legs for me.” 

You nod silently before you lower yourself to your back, digging your heels into the bed and scooting up towards where his pillows were. Once you were comfortable, Doyum started to crawl towards you until he was settled in between your thighs. He slides his hands up the outer parts of your thighs before he hooks his fingers around your waistband and slides your underwear off your body. 

You lift your hips up just to help him at first before you settle back down onto the bed. Doyum runs his hands along the inner side of your thighs before he gently pushes them open. “Keep your legs open for me okay?” He asked in such a gentle tone. You give him a small nod before you tilt your head back to relax on the pillows. 

He smiles at you before he starts to lean forward. His hot breath hits your pussy just right to make your hips jolt. Once he was close enough, he licked a stripe from your entrance to the top of your heat. 

You gasped before you slapped your hand over your mouth to silence the noise that was about to slip past your lips. Doyum noticed you were trying to be quiet so he pulled back and looked at you. 

“You don’t have to be quiet baby, there’s nobody here and I have the music playing and the door locked. Be as loud as you want. I want to hear you.” His words drove you absolutely insane. You removed your hand from your mouth before you felt him lick another time on your pussy, causing you to moan. 

“Good girl~” he praised before he started to suck on your clit gently. Your body was under his control now, you would tense and squirm from the pleasure that was pulsing through your body from what he was doing. 

“D-doyum…” you whine as you look down at him. He just hums which only makes what he’s doing feel ten times better. “Feels so good…” you say again before your head falls back onto the pillow beneath your head. 

Doyum pulls away for a second to say, “That’s the whole point sweetheart. To make you feel good.” He said before he went back to licking and sucking on your clit. 

You felt your abdomen start to get tight, causing you to push your hips up into his face. This turns Doyum on more, seeing how needy you are for him. However, Doyum grabbed your hips and pushed them back down onto the bed. His licking became faster and his sucking harsher. You swear you’re going to cum any second if he keeps it up. 

“Doyum…!” You said as you squeak a little bit. 

“I know baby, just let it out for me~” he said as he continued what he was doing. “Cum for me~ it’ll make you feel so much better once you do.” He said as he continued to hold your hips. 

You knew he was right, if you would cum it would make you feel so much better. It felt like you were right on the edge, but your body wouldn’t let you fall off of it into pure ecstasy. You were getting frustrated. You whine before you look at Doyum. 

“I-i can’t..” You say, almost feeling awful. It was never this hard when you did things to yourself, but why now? Doyum could sense your frustration as he pulled away, his face coated in your wetness. 

“That’s okay baby~ We’ll just have to find some other way to make you cum.” He said before he sat up. He reached out for you to take his hands which you take quickly. He pulls you up to a seated position before he starts to pull your dress up. 

You lift your arms up to help him a little as your dress comes completely off your body. All that was left covering you was your bra. Which didn’t stay on for much longer as Doyum was already reaching behind you to unclasp it. 

“Did you get it?” You asked as you went to reach behind and help him, but he already had it done. 

“You doubt my skills?” He asked as he went to pull the bra off your arms. 

“N-no i just didn’t know if you knew..” You said as you let the fabric fall off your body. Doyum smiled at you before he pushed you back down onto your back. 

“It’s okay, it's not something that everyone knows how to do.” Doyum said to reassure you that he wasn’t offended. “Just let me take care of you~” He said before he got on top of you and started to kiss you gently. 

You move your lips against his at the same pace, humming against them. God his lips were so intoxicating…

You go to sit up and get closer to him, but he pushes you back down. “Patience pretty girl~ Haven’t you ever heard of foreplay?”

He asked before he went back to kissing your lips. His mouth slowly drifted from there to your jawline, and then down to your neck, and then to your chest. He kissed on your breasts gently before his tongue started to glide over your skin. His mouth quickly fixated on your nipple as he sucked and nibbled on them. 

You start to squirm underneath his hold, your breasts being one of the more sensitive spots on your entire body. This only turned Doyum on more. He shifted his position as he started to suck on your skin, leaving little marks in their place. He ran his free hand down your body as his hand found your wet core once again. He ran his hand over your drenched pussy, rubbing slow circles over your clit as his mouth continued to work on your breast. 

There it was. Those pretty little moans he loved so much. Your lips parted as your hips bucked into his hand wanting more friction from him. First it was a whine, followed by a gasp. Then, you were moaning out for him.. 

Your body would jolt every so often when he would flick his fingers over your clit just right, only making you feel so much better. You wanted to finish so badly for him and you kept feeling like you were about to, but the orgasm never came. You got more and more frustrated. You look at Doyum and give him another whine. 

“Can we try something else..?” You ask, almost sounding a little flustered at the idea of asking that question.

“Sure love, what would you like to try?” He asked in a sweet and patient tone. You pause for a second before you start to speak again. 

“Can you fuck me?” You ask. Doyum knew it was coming, he was just waiting for you to ask for it yourself. “Please?” You add in such a pathetic tone, you knew he was getting off on it. 

“Well how can I say no if you ask so nicely?” He asked as he went to work on his belt. He slid the leather through each belt loop until it came off. He then tossed the belt on the floor and then went to work on his slacks. He unbuttoned them and slowly started to slide them down his thighs. The whole scene seemed like an eternity. You sat up before you went to tug down his pants. 

“You’re taking too long.” You say as you get his pants down far enough that his cock springs out and slaps against his abdomen. You try not to gasp as you see it. It had to have been at least 6 inches, a little girthy, and covered in veins. You look up at him before you look back down at his cock. 

He ran a thumb over your cheekbone and chuckled a little bit. “Do you want to suck it?” He asked gently. You think for a second before you give him a simple nod. “Go ahead lovely.” He purred as he started to move your hair out of your face. You scoot a little closer to him and reach up to grab onto his shaft, making it stick out just inches away from your mouth. You pause again as if you were waiting for permission from him to let you suck him off. You look up again and you still see him grinning down at you. 

“Don’t be shy it's okay~” He continued to encourage you until he felt your lips wrap around his tip causing him to gasp and let out a low groan. You place your hands on his thighs as you lick at his head until you sink down farther, letting his dick slide to the back of your mouth. You pull away a little as you feel yourself start to gag. The last thing you wanted to do was accidentally make yourself sick from all the alcohol and then Doyum would never speak to you again. 

You keep your slow pace, Doyum’s hand is still placed firmly on your head as he starts to gather your hair into his hand like a ponytail. You whine on his cock as you sink down again, but feel yourself start to gag. 

“Here hold still, let me show you something.” Doyum said quietly. You stop bobbing your head back and forth and just look up at him, his dick still very much in your mouth. “Breathe in and out through your nose and just relax for me baby, okay?” He said in a soothing tone. You stare up at him with such innocent eyes as you nod quickly. The next thing you know, his hips start moving forward, pushing his cock deeper into your mouth. You feel your gag reflex coming again, but before it does Doyum speaks again. 

“Swallow.” 

It wasn’t his gentle tone anymore, this was a command. You struggle a little bit trying to pull your mouth away, but he keeps you in place with ease.

 “Hey hey, relax. Just breathe. I need you to relax for me. You think you can do that?” He asked. You stop squirming before you start to breathe, trying to suppress your gag reflex as best as you can. 

“Good girl~ Keep breathing, and…swallow.” He thrusts his hips forward and the next thing you know his dick is down your throat and he lets out a shaky hiss. 

“Oh fuck…that’s my good girl. Just keep breathing princess~ Let me fuck your throat for a little.” He said. He has no right to sound this hot while he’s making me choke on his dick. You thought to yourself as you tried to stabilize your breathing. Drool was already pooling around your lips as he started to thrust his hips forward, tossing his head back and groaning as he felt your throat squeeze around his shaft. 

“You’re taking my dick so well baby~ Just like that~” You never expected Doyum to be so vocal in the bedroom. This is the most you’ve ever heard him speak in the time you’ve known him. You let your hands rest on the bed in front of your knees, letting Doyum fuck your throat to his content. You finally felt your gag reflex calm down, now just pulling away every couple of seconds for some air before Doyum had his dick shoved back in your mouth. 

This went on for about five minutes before he finally pulled away. Doyum started to speak again. 

“Get on all fours, ass up and your face on the bed.” His tone was dark and full of lust. Oh you’re so in for it. You quickly flipped yourself onto your stomach before you pulled your knees to your chest and then placed your arms on the bed, your face turned to the side as you laid there. Doyum scooted up behind you and slapped his dick on your throbbing pussy a few times causing you to whine. He slid his cock in between your folds, coating it in your wetness before he slowly dipped his tip inside of you. 

You gasp and grip onto the bed sheet underneath your hands, whining at the stretch. 

“Fuck Doyum…oh my god youre so big…”

Doyum chuckled. “It’s just the tip baby, I’m not even half way inside of you yet and you’re already whining.” He placed his hand on your hip and rubbed small circles over it to help your body relax some more as he continued to push into you. Once he was about halfway inside, he stopped to check on you.

“Are you doing okay love?” You moan a little before giving him a small “mhm”. He smiled before he started to push into you again, once he bottomed out you let out another gasp as your body tensed. His cock hit all the right spots inside of you to drive you absolutely insane. 

“Fuck, you’re so tight baby girl~ My god…” He groaned before he slapped your ass, giving it a generous squeeze while he had the opportunity to and then started to rock his hips back and forth. 

“I’m going to make you cum tonight even if I have to fuck you all night princess~” His words fell off his tongue so smoothly making you moan more. He went faster, the room quickly filling with wet skin on skin sounds as Doyum held onto your hips. You grip not loosening from the sheets underneath your body as your pussy throbbed with every thrust he pushed into you.

“Doyum…oh fuck Doyum…!” You cry out as you start to feel a knot form in your stomach. This was a new feeling. An intense feeling. 

“Keep going! Just like this don’t stop fucking me Doyum please!” 

You needed him to keep going. You weren’t going to miss an orgasm this time. You needed to finish for him. You needed to. He followed your begging as he started to go faster, making sure to keep his rhythm to make you feel good. You were on cloud nine and you were seeing stars as you were fucked sensless by the man who confessed his love to you not even an hour ago. This would be a dream come true for anybody. 

“Your pussy feels so good on my cock…fuck…I think I’m going to cum soon if you keep doing that to me…” Doyum said with a groan. 

“Do it. I want to cum with you…” 

Doyum reached in front of you and started to rub your clit again. He leaned over your back, his pace not letting up with his thrusts as he moaned in your ear. 

“Are you going to cum for me princess? I want to feel how you clench around my dick as your orgasm baby. Let me feel you. Come on, you can do it~” 

His words, plus him rubbing your clit, and the way he was fucking you combined was enough to send you over the edge. You start to spasm around his cock as your cum coats it all over. You moan out as your body starts to tremble from the release of pleasure that you have been craving this entire time. 

Doyum didn’t let up his pace, in fact he started to go harder as he was chasing his own orgasm. You continued to moan, letting him use your pussy as a fleshlight to get himself off, and that he did. Within a few more thrusts, he pulled out of you to finish all over your ass and lower back. Leaving your pussy empty and clenching around nothing. 

You didn’t have words. You couldn’t move. You couldn't say anything about what just happened, but you felt amazing. Doyum came down from his high, still groaning as he rubbed his hand over your back. 

“Are you doing okay?” He asked gently. You were silent for a moment before you spoke. 

“My god that felt amazing…” 

Doyum couldn’t help but laugh when he heard you, feeling proud of himself for making you feel as good as he did. 

“Oh really? That good huh?” He asked as he went to sit down on the side of the bed. You give him another nod which only makes him giggle more. 

“Well I’m glad I made you feel good. Let me go get a rag and get you cleaned up though okay? I don’t want you to be all sticky and uncomfortable. I also would rather not sleep with my own jizz in my bed, but hey that’s just me.” With that, he stood from the bed and left the room to go to the bathroom next door. 

After a few minutes, he came back into the room with a warm washcloth, some lotion, and a tshirt for you to wear. He sat back down where he was originally before he started to wipe you down. 

“I brought you a shirt.” 

He said as he placed it next to your head. You turn your head to look at it before you catch what it smells like. It smells like you. Once he finished wiping you off, he opened up his lotion and started to run it over your body, massaging out any extra tension that’s left inside. By this time, you were just laying naked, on your stomach, on Jeon Doyum’s bed. He was just so gentle with you and you loved it. Once he was done, he placed the lotion on his nightstand and looked at you. 

“Do you need help with the shirt too or can you do it yourself?” He asked, his teasing tone coming back. 

You look over at him and giggle a little. “I think you’re going to have to do it for me.” 

Doyum rolls his eyes before he grabs the shirt. “What am I going to do with you?” He asked before he helps you sit up and helps you put the shirt on.