#enhypem

pairing: jungwon x heesung’s lil sister! reader

genre: smuuuut and a lil fluff at the end

CW: kinda dom!jungwon, teasing, secret relationship, making out, grinding, oral (f! receiving), dirty talk, pet names (baby, sweetheart,etc), rough sex, unprotected pinv (no no), he cums inside, implied aftercare

word count: 2,880ish

synopsis: movie night with your brother/roommate and his friends (including the guy you’ve been fucking that know one knows about) what could go wrong?

note: winner of my 500 followers poll!! hope everyone who voted for it enjoys 🥹

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“Y/n! Will you grab me a drink from the fridge!” Heeseung yells from the living room. Although you’re in your bedroom, apparently you are the one your brother chooses as his maid. Living together has its perks, but sometimes you wanted to beat the shit out of him.

“Seung I’m not even in there!” You shout back, rolling your eyes as you throw on some sweatpants instead of the tiny sleep shorts you were in before the rest of your brother’s friends arrived.

“I meant when you come in here. Duh.” He follows up, chuckling at you from the next room and you open your door, shooting him an annoyed look as you emerge from the hall.

“You’re unbelievably annoying.” You say through gritted teeth with a fake smile as you walk into the kitchen. It’s an open concept apartment, so the walk to the kitchen was quite literally less than a dozen steps, which made you more frustrated when your brother acted like he couldn’t do anything himself. You grab a water from the fridge and toss it to him on the couch, he’s not paying attention so it hits him in the chest.

“Hey! Rude.” He mumbles, glaring at you as you take a seat on the end of the couch next to Jungwon. You lock eyes for a moment, smiling kindly at each other before Jake speaks.

“How the shit do you all live together and not tear each other apart?” He laughs, a few others around the room nodding as well.

“Eh he’s not the worst roommate. I learned how to deal with him along time ago.” You offer, throwing a pillow at Heeseung and he sticks his tongue out at you from across the living room, just like when you were kids.

“Gotta give my lil sister a little grief, right?” He says, throwing the pillow back, partially hitting Jungwon next to you instead.

“Hey! What did I do?” He says softly with a fake pout. Your eyes are on each other again, sharing another moment that you fear might’ve gone on too long. You look around the room to make sure no one caught the way you pay attention to one another. Thankfully, none of them seemed to have noticed.

“Poor Wonnie.” You push against his thigh, teasing. You and Jungwon have been secretly talking and fooling around for about a month. You’ve hooked up twice, but it feels like so much more than that. You seem to understand each other on a level you didn’t know was possible. The secrecy was difficult, but there was also something about it that turned you on more. You were somewhat close with all of your brother’s friends. Close in the way that you felt comfortable with them in your shared apartment and could rely on them if there was an emergency, but something was always different with Jungwon, there was something deeper.

After starting some action movie that Niki picks, the group becomes quiet, focusing on the story. An hour or so passes through the movie and you check your phone, scrolling through your notifications and you see a missed call from your best friend. You stand up from the couch, hitting her contact and putting your phone to your ear as you walk down the small hallway back into your bedroom before the line connects. You close your bedroom door behind you, movie booming through the thin walls. Your friend doesn’t answer, so you decide to just shoot her a quick text to make sure everything is okay. You walk over to your bedside and place your phone on charge, seeing the yellow of your battery, and you hear the squeak of your bedroom door opening behind you.

“Jungwon-“ you turn quickly, questioning his choice to be in here with you alone, with all of his friends, including your brother, in the next room. Before you can protest, his lips are on yours, crashing into you so hard that you’re taken aback by his confidence. He wraps his arms around you immediately, hands trailing all over your body as he slides his tongue along your bottom lip, asking for access to your mouth, wasting no time. You allow, although your mind is trying to race with logic, knowing this isn’t the time nor place for him to be all over you. Your bodies move in rhythm with one another and you wrap your left hand into his hair, as your right hand rests alongside his jaw. When he finally pulls back you’re both a breathless mess.

“Wasn’t expecting that, Wonnie.” You whisper, giggling lightly at his neediness to kiss you. “And what exactly does my brother think you’re doing right now, given we’re the only two not in that living room watching the movie?” You question, trying to get his head in check.

“Said I needed to use the bathroom. Didn’t say which one.” He smirks, kissing you again quickly and passionately. “Y/n…baby. I know this is not the smartest idea, but I want you so bad.” His tone changes as he speaks, the laughter disappearing, replacing with something darker, hunger.

“We can’t. Not right now.” You try to be the voice of reason, but his hot, wet mouth finds your neck, placing kisses all over. He finds a specific spot that causes you to let out a small whimper, so he attaches his mouth, not only kissing, but licking and sucking on your soft, sensitive skin.

“Then tell me to stop.” He says smugly, taking his lips off you only for a moment. You know you should, but you can’t seem to force the words out of you, because realistically you don’t want him to stop. You wrap both of your hands into his hair, tugging ever so slightly, desperate for some sort of control. He walks forward, your body moving with him, and you both collapse on your bed. You land underneath him, his mouth never stopping its attack all of your neck.

“W-we shouldn’t be doing this. Not now, Jungwon. This isn’t smart, we’ve been smart about this so far.” You’re barely able to form your thoughts, let alone speak them, mind blinded by what you really want, him, inside you.

“All you gotta do is tell me stop, sweetheart. I’ll stop. But that’s not what you want, is it?” He says, lifting up to look at you directly. He situates his body comfortably between your legs and starts grinding his hips into yours, a moan escaping your lips before you can even process it.

“No-shit. Don’t stop.” You whimper, the friction of your bodies together causing shivers to run up and down your spine. The thrill of being caught by any of the men on the other side of the wall spurs you on, more than it should.

“You’re gonna have to be quiet. Think you can do that?” He questions, moving his hips faster against yours, the outline of his hard cock rubbing against your now aching cunt through all the layers of fabric.

“Mhmm.” You moan out quietly. His hands gripping at your sweatpants, tugging desperately to get them down and off of you. You raise your hips, helping him slide them from you completely.

“Good girl.” He whispers into your ear, his mouth snaking kisses down your body, raising your shirt to expose your breasts, giving them attention as well. Your breathlessness fills the room, holding back all the sounds you wish could escape your lips. Jungwon situates his head in between your legs and you know your ability to stay quiet is about to be tested. “Look at you, sweetheart. Dripping for me.” He mutters, mouth so close to you that it feels like torture. He places a soft kiss directly onto your clothed clit, causing you to buck your hips forward in need. He chuckles at your neediness, the tables turning from when he entered the room. Before you know it, he pulls your underwear to the side and plunges his tongue into you, no warning. You smack your hand over your mouth, it becoming harder and harder to hide your moans as he devours you below. Your mind is clouded by desire as his tongue circles your clit, aching and throbbing for more.

“Y/n!!” Another voice breaks the sounds of airless whimpers and wet sounds of Jungwon’s mouth on you. “Hurry up the movie is getting wild!” Your brother yells from the living room. Your entire body tenses, you sit up on your elbows, gripping at Jungwon’s hair, telling him to stop, but he doesn’t even flinch, not even hesitating when he hears Heeseung’s voice. Your fear of being caught suddenly takes over, whining his name, and he stops only for a moment to look up at you through his eyebrows.

“Answer him, sweetheart. But if you give him any clue what’s happening in here, I’m walking out that door, leaving this poor little pussy wet and alone.” Your eyes widen in surprise, the sudden dominance in his voice only making it worse. His tongue is back on you in an instant, lapping at your arousal like he’s just as desperate for you to cum as you are.

“I-I’ll be out, fuck, in a minute!” You shout back, clamping your hand back over your mouth as soon as you’re done speaking. You’re sure the stuttering and the brief pause to moan caused some suspicion, but you’re sure you could blatantly tell your brother you were fucking Jungwon and he still wouldn’t believe it.

“What are you doing in there? You’re missing like half the movie!” He continues, and you actively roll your eyes at your brother’s undying need to never shut the fuck up. Jungwon smirks against your cunt, and you wiggle underneath his grip on your thighs relentlessly. You’re so close to climax, but are terrified to see if you can actually stay silent.

“I’m-I’m on the p-phone, dammit, j-just give me a minute!” You somehow manage to yell, hoping he leaves you alone after that. “Wonnie, I’m..fuck. I’m so close” You whine, begging for release. His hands grip down on your thighs harder, his tongue moving quicker around your clit, determined to make you cum. As your breathing quickens, Jungwon reaches up with his right hand and secures his hand over your mouth, adamant on keeping you quiet. Your orgasm explodes, your body convulsing as your high rushes through you. You practically scream into his hand, thankfully the sound is muffled enough that only you two can hear it.

“Atta girl.” He mumbles, licking you through it, then kissing back up your body, reaching your face. He finally takes his hand away from your mouth, your breathing quick and uneven, and his lips collide into yours again. You moan into him, tasting yourself on his tongue.

“I need you, please, I’ll be quiet.” You whimper, pouting, begging with your eyes, although you know it wasn’t gonna take any. He reaches down, unbuckling his belt, unzipping his jeans and pulling them down, along with his boxers, to his knees.

“Whatever you say, princess.” He says smugly between your legs. You take the moment to please him, snaking your hand down and wrapping it around his angry cock, fisting it tightly as you begin to pump him. “Shit, baby. Turn over. On your knees.” He demands, and you comply. You flip onto your stomach and raise up onto your knees, arching your back and leaning on your elbows. You feel Jungwon adjust behind you, kneeling, situating his cock right at your entrance.

“Won, please.” You beg, needing him inside of you desperately. He pushes into you slowly, your back arching more instinctively. Once he’s fully sheathed inside of you he doesn’t hesitate. He begins fucking you slow, but hard, trying to make sure the sound of skin slapping doesn’t echo over the loud television only a couple walls away.

“Listen to me. You make a sound and I stop. Got it?” He says and you whine. He pulls your arms behind your back, restraining them there, your face pushes against the pillow underneath you. “Bite the fucking pillow if you have to. Don’t make me stop, baby.” He continues, and you nod uncertainly and as much as you can, not sure you’re strong enough for the task at hand. He starts thrusting into you faster and harder, testing your ability to stay noiseless. You whimper and whine against the pillow, holding back your moans the best you can. As he fucks you harder, his cock reaches your sweet spot, caressing it over and over, making you cry out and his every movement halts and he pulls out of you.

“No, please. F-Fuck I’m sorry. I’ll be quiet. Please don’t s-stop.” You plead, desperate to feel him deep inside you once again.

“Damn right you will be.” He says, grabbing your torso from underneath and angling you upwards, your back flush against his chest. He frees your arms, giving you them to stabilize yourself before he enters your aching cunt again. He wraps his hand in front of you and around your mouth, showing you exactly what he meant by “you will be.” Your moans spill uncontrollably, muffled by Jungwon’s hands behind you as his cock grazes your gspot repeatedly. Before you know it, the familiar coil in your stomach crashes through you without warning. Your legs spasm around him, and you hear a faint chuckle from behind you. He speeds up his thrusts, fucking you through your orgasm and chasing his own. His hand remains over your mouth, unable to trust that you can remain silent. Soon enough you feel his warm cum shoot inside you, a deep growl exiting his mouth as it does. After a few more strokes, he withdraws from you, removing his hand as well. Your body practically collapses on the bed below, breathing still heavy and uneven. He grabs the water bottle from your nightstand, sitting on the bed next to you and pulling you forwards to him.

“Drink, baby.” He insists. One thing you loved about Jungwon was how he always took care of you afterwards, cleaning you up, or forcing you to relax. You gulp down some water before handing it back to him. He takes a sip from it as well and sits it back where it was next to your bed.

“Think they heard anything?” You question, now unbelievably nervous since your mind isn’t clouded by pleasure anymore.

“Hopefully not. They’ve got the movie pretty loud.” He says, handing you back your clothes and redressing himself as well. “I’ve been thinking…..Maybe we should just tell them. Your brother first, obviously.” He admits, taking you by surprise.

“Wonnie, there’d be no one left to tell if Hee kills you first.” You chuckle. “And didn’t we say we weren’t going to tell anyone unless things got serious?” You mutter, nervous for his answer. You’d developed intense feelings for Jungwon, feelings that went beyond physicality, but you weren’t sure how he was feeling, and when you started this, sex is all it was.

“Y/n. I like you. It’s never just been about sex. Not for me.” He admits, lying next to you on your bed. Your heart flutters and your cheeks burn red.

“Me either.” You confess, heart beating out of your chest at the acknowledgment. You lean on him, curling into him closely for a moment. He lifts your chin upwards with his hand and pulls you in, lips crashing onto yours with great passion.

“Well shit. Heeseung’s gonna kill me.” He grins when he pulls back and you giggle, nodding in agreement. Your brother has always been protective of you, but on the other hand, if it had to be any of them, you think Jungwon is the one he would’ve chosen. But he still won’t believe it, not until he sees it. “Stay here. I’ll tell them you fell asleep or something. We’ll tell him later if you want to. After the others are gone.” He kisses you quickly again before hopping up out of your bed. You whine from his absence and he smiles at you, opening your door quietly and walking out to the living room.

“Dude what took you so long?” You hear Sunghoon announce from the living room. “You missed like twenty minutes of the damn movie!”

“Yeah, sorry my mom called me.” You continue to listen, Jungwon giving a decent excuse as he joins the rest of the boys. They don’t question him further. “I think your sister fell asleep, Heeseung. Her door was open when I passed by.” He continued, hoping that was a good enough lie to believe why you were both missing.

“Sounds about right.” You hear your brother say, and that’s the end of it. No questions are asked and the movie continues. You lie there for a moment, soaking up the feeling of Jungwon’s confession, knowing that you’re now together officially has you reeling. After a few moments you hear your phone ding, assuming it’s Jungwon you pick it up quickly, eager to see his message, but instead, a different name pops up.

Jake 🐶

They might be dumb, but I’m not. Jungwon’s smiling ear to ear. Don’t worry, your secrets safe with me. 🤫

send in requests for any of the members :) please add in any specifics you'd like (pronouns of reader, scenario, whether its serious, cute, or funny, etc.)

"stop fussing, I'm just braiding your hair."

"you smell really nice."

"star gazing was a good idea."

"your bed head is really cute."

"you look better in my clothes than I do."

"if you cry, I'll cry."

"are you blushing?"

"you can sit in my lap until I'm done working."

"you owe me."

"I missed you."

"I'll feel better if you let me walk you home."