#got7 smuts

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Wait you did hear that correctly, right? Youngjae did mention sleeping on his bed right...

“Wait did you say in your bed?” You asked confused and Youngjae automatically laughed. Ah probably knew exactly what you were thinking.

“Yes, but I won’t be sleeping in it so don’t worry. I’ll sleep on the couch, and you can sleep on my bed.” Youngjae says and at that moment you felt bad. How could you let someone who was letting you stay at their apartment make them sleep on the couch?

“No, I’m fine sleeping on the couch,” you said setting down your cup at the living room table and Youngjae shook his head.

“No, I don’t mind sleeping in the living room.” Why do you have a feeling that this conversation was going to go longer than it should?

“Look, the least thing you did was let me into your home. The fact that I am in a warm house is more than enough,” you said trying your hardest to convince Youngjae you were okay however he still wasn’t convinced... Not even one bit, this boy was going to be the death of you.

“I’ll lead you to my room right now,” Youngjae says getting up from the couch. You sat there staring at Youngjae in complete silence.

“Are you coming?” Youngjae asks looking at you and you didn’t say a thing or even react.

Youngjae walks over to you and then gently waves his hand on your face. You smiled.

“I’m not moving from this couch, I will stay here even if you try to remove me,” you said crossing your arms and challenging him and he just sighs.

“Guess I’ll be right next to you all night long,” he says walking back to the couch and before you know it, he sits right next to you smiling.

What was wrong with you wanting to sleep on the couch? It was more than enough to sleep at a stranger's house when it was pouring out... You felt like if you were to sleep in Youngjae’s bed you’re just taking advantage and you didn’t want that.

“Youngjae... Come on, this is your apartment. You should sleep in your bed. I honestly don’t mind sleeping on the couch.” You said trying to convince Youngjae however he didn’t look convince not one bit.

“Look, I understand that you don’t want to interfere with anything, however, I’m the one offering to let you sleep on my bed,” Youngjae says looking right at you, but you still didn’t budge.

No matter what Youngjae says, you weren’t going to sleep on his bed. If you were to cave into what he is saying you would still feel like you're invading his home and, to be honest, you would feel so uncomfortable.

“So, my room?” Youngjae asks and you shook your head.

“No. I’m sleeping here.” You grabbed a pillow nearby and placed it under your head. You then closed your eyes and hoped that maybe if you acted like you were sleeping Youngjae will accept your decision however that wasn’t the case.

You peeked a bit and noticed Youngjae still right there sitting next to you. However, you could see that he was even starting to close his eyes. Was this boy about to fall asleep next to you? You were about to close your eyes again, but you felt bad... You noticed two blankets there and as you got up you gently placed a blanket over Youngjae and got a blanket for yourself.

Well, if Youngjae isn’t going to sleep in his bed... And you weren’t going to sleep on his bed, that bed was going to be completely alone.

Whatever. You sat back down on the couch and with the blanket you grabbed, you gently placed it on you, and before you know it... You fell asleep.

It was one long day...

~

*Bzzz* *Bzzz*

You heard something buzz to your left however you were so tired you didn’t even feel like checking who was calling or whose phone was it. You tried to go back to sleep hoping that the buzz was going to stop however it continued to buzz over and over.

You opened your eyes and stared at the ceiling blankly. Wait...

You aren’t back in your home... At that moment it hits you when you suddenly forgot that everything that happened yesterday wasn’t some type of nightmare... It was what happened, and you were stuck in this tragedy of reality.

Last night after a long day at work you did walk with your boyfriend cheating with someone you called your best friend... You left everything at home besides your damn phone and you’re now considered homeless... And to top it all you’re staying at a stranger's house...

Wow, what your life has come to? Sad yet true.

You pulled out your phone from your pocket and noticed it was a call from your ex... Why the hell is he even calling?

The call however eventually ended. As you looked at your phone, you saw so many calls so many texts from your ex that you didn’t understand the purpose of that because the last time you checked you remembered telling him he was completely dead to you.

You didn’t even bother looking at the texts he even sent you, all you did was delete his texts and even blocked his number. You didn’t want to hear a thing about him... He broke your trust and worst of all he broke your heart.

You put your phone to the side and sighed...

“Good morning,” you lifted your head and there you met eyes with the Youngjae.

“Morning,” you said forcing a smile and he walks back to the couch and looks at you.

“You alright? You look a bit upset,” Youngjae points out, and although you wanted to say you were okay that clearly wasn’t the truth and you were already bad at lying so you just sighed and looked down.

“I don’t know,” you were hurt but you just wanted to avoid this whole topic for the day... You already spent the day yesterday bawling your eyes out and you didn’t want to start your day like that... AT all...

“Y/N... You des-” you didn’t mean to interrupt Youngjae but right now you just didn’t want to mention your ex or even think about him.

“Youngjae... I’m okay...” Youngjae just nodded his head and instead of saying anything he just quietly nodded his head and respected that you didn’t want anything to do with your ex, especially after what happened.

You were about to say something but suddenly you noticed that Youngjae’s phone began to ring out of the blue. He pulled out his phone from his pocket and took one look at it and then back to you.

“Sorry, I should take this.” You just nodded your head and from that point, you saw Youngjae get up from the couch and walk off.

Well, it was good that something stopped the conversation about your ex, but it was going to be brought up again eventually...

You looked at your phone and continued to feel that sharp pain you felt yesterday after seeing someone you thought you were supposed to spend the rest of your life with basically cheating on you.

There was this feeling where you wanted suddenly wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt and let him give you an explanation but what for? There is no good reason why a guy should break your heart like that... You did everything you could to make him happy but clearly, that wasn’t enough and it’s annoying and heartbreaking.

What was something he was missing out on you? Honestly, what was it?

Again, you were lost in your thoughts until Youngjae came back into the living room and sighed.

“Sounds like I have to head to work.” You couldn’t relate... You were on vacation and was supposed to have the time of your life...

Instead, you are stuck in a stranger's house completely homeless...

“Oh,” was all you could say and at that moment you knew you had to get dressed up and find a way to get your belongings you left back the house and sleep at a hotel till you find a new damn apartment to live in.

You got up from the couch and smiled.

“Well, I’ll just get dressed up and I will be out of your way in no time,” you said bowing and just as you were planning to go walk off Youngjae stops you by lightly grabbing a hold of your wrist.

“Who says you were in my way in the first place?” Youngjae suddenly says completely confused and you looked around and then at him.

“Right...” You had no idea what to say in this situation just because you knew Youngjae was probably going to argue that this was his idea of letting you stay at his house.

“Anyways while I attend work you can still stay here.” What? You weren’t expecting that...

“You’re going let someone you don’t know stay in your house?” Youngjae clearly had way more trust in you than you do with him.

Well now that you see that Youngjae has been nothing but a nice guy letting you sleep over and stay for the meantime you can trust him a little more... Not fully of course just because you only met him yesterday.

“Why not? If you wanted to rob me so bad, you wouldn’t have come to my house with a problem. Also, you would have done it when I was asleep instead, I woke up this morning with you by my side,” Youngjae says looking right at you and you just nodded.

Maybe Youngjae does pay attention to people more than you thought. He wasn’t obvious but you could tell he pays attention to the smallest things.

“Good point,” you smiled and for a second you forgot why you were planning to leave but you suddenly began to remember that you felt bad sleeping over at another person's house... He's already done enough letting you crash and that was more than enough.

“Look, I understand you’re doing all of this because you want to but honestly you don’t have to worry about me,” you said hoping that it sounded convincing, but Youngjae wasn’t convinced.

“So where are you planning to go? I’m sure you don’t want to return over there... Do you?” When he said over there you knew he was referring to your ex, but he probably didn’t want to say anything just because he probably didn't want you to feel some type of way.

But anyway, the moment you leave Youngjae’s apartment you had nowhere to go... Well, you could go back to the apartment to collect your things and try to sleep at a hotel, but you had no idea if “he” was going to be there... If he was going to be there you weren’t ready to face him...

“I’ll figure it out,” you said and Youngjae shook his head.

“Look... I’m not going to stop you if you want to leave but if you’re planning to leave because you think I’m rushing you out or because you feel bad that I’m letting you stay don’t worry. I invited you here because I wanted you here and you can stay as long as you like. I’m barely home anyways... I mean I work half the time... But the choice is yours,” Youngjae says looking right at you, and at this point

You didn’t know where you were so supposed to go... And although you feel like leaving is the right thing to do... You felt like being selfish for once and stay... Stay until you have a roof over your head.

“Youngjae.” You randomly blurted out and he continued to look at you.

“I...” Why is it so hard to ask him if you can stay for a week? It’s like your pride was stopping you from saying anything and it was getting you completely frustrated with yourself.

“Yea?” Youngjae asks waiting for you to say more. You can do this...

“Um... Do... Y-you think I can stay here for maybe a week... I know I may be in the way, but I can co-” before you can go on and on blabbing about complete bullshit, Youngjae cuts you off.

“Of course, you can, you don’t even need to ask. You can stay if you like,” Youngjae says looking at you and you smiled.

You’re hoping to get your belongings soon and hopefully find an apartment on your own in a week.

However, you had to go when you’re ready to face your ex who broke your heart into millions of pieces... You knew you couldn’t stay at Youngjae’s place for a long time, so it had to be soon...

“Thanks...” In the beginning, you were so determined to get out of here but now that you think about it... Although you don’t like when others do favors for you, you realized you needed Youngjae...

While you stay here you weren’t going to take anything for granted if anything you were planning to help him out. If he needs you to cook, clean, or anything you were honestly up for it.

“Hey, before I head out... How about you go buy an outfit,” Youngjae says suddenly pulling out his wallet and your eyes widen.

“Oh no you do-” he cuts you off and you were there completely speechless. You were shocked to meet a guy like Youngjae... Someone who was incredibly sweet and someone who did good deeds...

“I won’t take no for an answer,” Youngjae placed the money on the table, and you took a glance at it and your eyes widen. You didn’t need all that money for an outfit... You felt so guilty however you promised that whatever Youngjae is lending you... You were going to pay him back every penny and show him how thankful you were.

“T-thank you,” you didn’t want to accept the money, but Youngjae did just say that he wasn’t going to accept no as an answer.

~

Trying to find the cheapest outfit was probably the hardest thing you ever had to do... You spent more than you originally intended to, however, you were determined to write yourself a bill for what you borrowed from Youngjae and pay him back the moment you have a chance.

With the outfit you recently bought, you made sure you were changed and began to walk around the neighborhood.

It was a casual walk until suddenly you ended up near your old home the memories of that night suddenly popped into your mind, and you felt a sharp pain in your chest.

At that moment all the memories you had in that apartment suddenly began to play in your head. All the good yet the bad... It was all coming at once, so you had no idea how to feel... You missed all the memories, yet you didn’t want to just because all those memories meant nothing to the one you thought you loved...

Trying your hardest you shook your head. It wasn’t long until you snapped back into reality and suddenly noticed your ex leaving the house. You quickly hid behind a tree and noticed him walking over to his car. He didn’t look hurt at all... He looked okay...

As if nothing happened to him... As if this relationship between the two of you had meant nothing to him.

The moment he got in, you continued to stare at him and waited till the car finally drive off...

At last, when the coast was clear, you ran to the front door and looked for the extra key the both of you hid in case of an emergency.

No matter what you had to get in there and get your things.

~

When you finally got in the house every memory you had in that house was suddenly replaying in your head. Why does your stupid ex have to mean the world to you? Why did he have to hurt you the way he did? If you mean anything to him, he could have just broken up with you and called it a day...

However, he kept a relationship with you and on top of that was seeing someone who you thought was your best friend.

Trying your hardest to contain your tears you walked further into the house and walked straight to your bedroom... Or should you say your ex’s bedroom?

You walked into the room was a complete mess. You had no idea what your ex was possibly thinking or how he was, but you can be careless... If he didn’t get a shit about you, why should you suddenly care about him?

You opened the closet door pulled out your suitcase and grabbed as many hangers as you could and threw each clothing piece into your suitcase. Right now, you don’t have the time to organize anything, you’ll do that later. All you wanted to do was pack and move somewhere far from this apartment as possible.

Everything was going by smoothly till... You heard the front door open.

Your heart skipped a beat and you suddenly forgot how to breathe.

He’s here...

You can just stand there but if you wanted to leave you knew you had no time to waste. At this point, you didn’t care about the noise you were making. One by one you continued to pack your belongings and although you were slightly enjoying being alone it wasn’t long until your ex comes into the room.

“Y/N....”

OH no here it goes again.

You had to face this damn fool sooner or later.

~

You sip the remaining champagne inside the tall glass that you have been swirling for god-knows-how-long. Just as much as you love that alcohol, today it tastes like a motherfucking poison in your throat. It’s burning your tongue every time you swallow a drop—like a fire. Just like your heart.

You glance at your boyfriend, Jinyoung, who is talking casually to bunch of his friends that he bumps to at the bar counter, not too far from your seats.

He looks as majestic as he always does—broad shoulder, long and toned legs, muscular arms and delicious torso.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with how your boyfriend behaves with his friends but what bothers you the most is that one bitch, who is always clinging to him from the first minute you come here to the party.

Irene. That beautiful bitch. She always stands there beside Jinyoung; chuckling at every words that come out from his mouth—moving her ass and exposing her boobs for them to brush against him while she gave the endless refilled wine to him. Let alone, staring at him while he smiles and laughing, like you aren’t existed here.

Damn, is that a friend should do? You know she is Jinyoung’s colleague, he has been chanting that to you and you’re convinced but you can’t remember that, a friend should grind her body to her colleague like she wants to fuck him—that much. You’re positive until today when you clearly can’t hold the anger anymore.

When the last drop of the champagne touch your throat, you met her eyes. Her bitchy eyes along with the foxy smile, plastering all over her face before she scoots closer to Jinyoung and on purpose, she ‘accidently’ makes herself fall on him—making her exposed boobs slightly brush on his arms.

Just how gentleman Jinyoung is, he looks shock and immediately helps her to get on her feet. Making her smile becomes wider, at you.

Seeing that, you can’t help but feel extremely intimidated and pissed. Not sure if it’s solely on that bitch Irene or your boyfriend. You inhale some air to calm yourself from the sight. You try to look unbother, not giving any piece of damn at her, who is having fun drooling at your man.

For real, Irene is extremely gorgeous. You can’t deny. You know people swoon over her because of her beauty and sexiness every time she passes by, doing the bare minimum—or simply said, she is the main star of this party. Everyone loves her. She looks perfect. Just like him.

Now, that thought bothers you the most.

**

The ride is filled with silences from both of you and him as he drives back to the apartment that you have been sharing with him for the past 9 months.

You don’t feel like talking to him. At all. He asked you to come along to this party but why the fuck did he make you feel less—like you don’t belong there, as his girl. You’re not sure what he did wrong but when you saw him walking back to you at the table after almost touching other girl’s boobs, you immediately feel upset. Extremely upset. You’re pissed, annoyed, jealous and angry. You can’t bring yourself to talk to him at this moment.

And he seems like he doesn’t care about that. Good thing because all you want is to go back to sleep with this anger. You stare out of the window, completely silent.

“You’re giving an attitude,” he breaks the silence between you and him as the silence happens way too long. You cock your eyebrow and glance at him slightly before looking back at the window.

“Excuse me?” you say—trying not to sound annoyed or pissed even honestly, you want to scream.

He exhales some air before tilting his head at you, looking at your obvious frustrated face. You can feel his big hand snake on your exposed thigh, giving it a slow rub while the other hand is on the steering.

“May I know, why is my girl acting up like this?” he sounds calm and serene—unlike you. You push his hand away from your skin without looking at him.

“Focus. I’m not in the mood, Jinyoung,”

You see his face changes, from the corner of your eyes but you don’t care. The least thing he can do is stop being such an asshole at this moment. You don’t want to talk, not to him.

“Why are you always acting up without reason at times like this?” he says through gritted teeth as he clenches his jaws. You can’t believe he just said that.

“What? Me?”

“Yes, you,”

“Are you serious? I said i’m not in the mood. Just drives us home and leave me alone, Jinyoung. You’re such an asshole,” you can’t help your anger anymore when he is pointing the arrow back at you. Sure, he said something harmless but at times like this, everything pisses you off. You’re fucking pissed when he stares back you like he did nothing.

Before he could say anything, he stops the car at the side of the road. Your eyebrow furrowed at his gesture as you look at him, confused and pissed. Jinyoung looks back you, completely mad.

“Alright. Why don’t you tell this asshole, your problem? For fuck sake baby, I don’t know if you don’t tell me,” he runs his hands through the hair, sounded frustrated at your moody ass tonight.

You shrug.

“I don’t know. Ask Irene,” now, you know you sound like an immature bitch but you don’t care. He is being such an asshole.

“Irene?” he cocks his eyebrow.

You don’t reply anything.

“What does Irene has to do with this topic?”

He is dumb.

“That’s fine, Jinyoung. I want to go home. I’m tired. Let’s talk about this later,,” you heave a small sigh, rubbing your head as you ignore his question because you don’t feel like explaining the little anger in yourself now. Or both of you will get into a serious fight. You just don’t want him around.

You look at him and his eyes changed. They are darkened and hooded—the same eyes when he is mad and pissed.

“Fucking sit on me now,” he commands. Your jaw drops at him as he unbuckle the seat belt around his body. Which part of going home that he doesn’t understand?

“Jinyoung! I don’t wan—“

“I said sit on me. Make me repeat and I’ll make you regret,” his eyes burn with fire, you can see the popping veins along his jaw and neck. You’re not sure why but he looks fucking delicious.

You heave a frustrated sigh as you unbuckle the seat belt before you climb all over him and sit on his lap—facing him with your back only few inches away from the steering wheel.

Both of you stare at each other before you look away from his eyes when you can’t contain the jealousy and anger in yourself every time you think of what happened earlier. It upsets you so much that you can feel your heart is aching.

“Now, fucking tell me why you’re behaving like you miss my cock,” he utters the words as he brings both his hands on your hips—looking up to find your eyes. You hiss at his touch, making his eyebrow lifted.

“I’m so pissed,”

“You can’t be pissed in this dress. Definitely not in this dress that makes me want to fuck you hard,” Jinyoung trails his eyes to your neck, your exposed chest and to your ass. You know he is good at dirty talk because you can feel butterflies all over your stomach.

You scoff at him.

“Sure but I think Irene wants you to fuck her harder than me. Sure, Jinyoung,” you can’t look at him on the eyes as your heart hurts at the thought. You try to get off from his lap before you feel his grip tightened around your hips.

“I see,” he nods.

“Baby, are you jealous?” he looks at you, hiding his beautiful smile behind his bitten lip.

“Yes. Very much,” you stare back at hiim—telling him how deep the pain and jealousy is.

His smile gets wider.

The silence starts to build between you two before he speaks up.

“Everyone can see that she wants you. Don’t tell me you didn’t notice that,” you roll your eyes, annoyance starts to build when you think of her. Jinyoung hides his smile.

“Do you believe that?” he asks and you had it enough. You squeal at him, to let you go back to your place and end this night but he wouldn’t budge as he grabs your hips tighter to keep you on his lap.

“How do I make you realise that I’m all yours?” he squeaks, rubbing your clothed ass along with your inner thigh, causing you to whimper softly.

“Fucking you here, in this car?” he whispers before he leans closer to your body and starts to trail sloppy kisses on the sweet spot while he chants the dirty words. You can’t help but squirm at his touch as you bring your hands to hold on to his shoulder.

“Jinyoung, don’t,” you whimper at his touch even deep inside, you know you want this more than him. He chuckles at your words.

“I can feel your juices on my thigh, then you’re telling me no? Such a cute kitten,” he bites the soft skin on the collarbone as he calls your favourite pet name. When you no longer can hold the sudden excitement in your body, you start to grind on his thigh, rubbing your pussy on his thick thigh. It makes him groans, in pleasure while staring at your pussy. He grunts in frustration when the thin underwear covers the red pussy.

“Jinyoung....,” you moan his name and he hums at your calls while bitting his lips. His eyes darkened when he can see your red pussy under the thin fabric underwear. He must be thanking God for letting you to wear such a short dress so it makes it’s easier for him to hover the pussy.

“Oh my god,” he grunts as he pulls your hips, to make the move becomes faster and wilder, eventually growing the huge bulge that is starting to touch your throbbing clit. You moan out loud at the touch, throwing your head to the back while keeping the same pace on his lap as he pulls your closer with his big hands The feeling—so fucking good. The car is filled with hot breath from both of you.

“Ah!” your breath hitched when you can feel a familiar knot inside your pussy and abdomen—making you to look at him while moaning his name. He likes it when his name comes out from your mouth when he is abusing the pussy. He feels like a sexy dominant and he will make sure the scream gets louder when he finally pumps his cock inside you.

“How the hell I want to fuck her harder when I have this pussy, wet and juicy—just for me? Tell me how, baby,” he whispers, rubbing his index finger on your clothed clitoris, circling and pinching it while looking at your moaning mess face, when you’re coming to the climax.

He hisses—completely mesmerised at your beautiful cunt.

“Ah! Jinyoung!” as he rubs your clit and forcing you to grind on his huge bulge, you let out a small squirt on his jeans—soaking it wet with the juices. He hums in approval—licking the liquid around his finger while staring at you, like a provocative beast.

“Sweet cunt,” he says while chuckling.

“Is that enough?” he adds, cocking his eyebrow at you. You pant on his shoulder, slightly confused at his question.

“I want more,” you whisper. Needy and desperate, completely different than you were few minutes ago. His chest vibrats as he giggles.

Before you could say anything, he lifts the hem of your mini dress and pulls it to your chest—leaving your boobs bounce to his sight. You squeal in surprise. In just a blink of eyes, he unclasps and throws your bra to the back seat. You look outside—you sure don’t wanna let anyone see you this erotic.

“Fuck,” his eyes darkened when he brings his eyes to your boobs—chanting a trail of curses before he gropes them, roughly. Your body jerk at the touch, making the boobs bounce.

“You’re fucking beautiful, do you know that?” he says before taking one of your nipples into his mouth—sucking the bud hungrily. Your chin is up—moaning even louder than before as you press your body closer to him—deepened his mouth to your hardened bud. Your run your hand through his hair while the other one, holding on the car seat.

Every words that come out from his mouth, sounds like an ecstasy and it’s making your cunt pools with liquid. Skin tingles a lot and all you wanted is to feel him inside your body. He hums, biting the nipple, causing you to fill the car with his name. His warm and playful tongue—goddamn it feels like heaven.

“Jinyoung, get inside me,” you whine like a kitten when he pulls from you. You can see a boyish grin all over his face as he stares at you like a motherfuckinh predator. Your pussy clenches at the sight.

Before you could say anything, he trails his fingers to the strap of your panty before he rips it—exposing the raw pussy to his eyes.

“Oh my god,” you scream. He giggles, throwing the panty to the passenger seat as he slaps your ass.

“I’ll buy you a new one later,” he whispers, staring at the pussy as he gives it slow stroke. You whine at the touch. It’s slow and addicting, now you suddenly miss his big cock.

Impatient, you push him against the car seat before you unbuckle the belt around his jeans, slightly pull the pant to his knees—leaving his boxer alone. He says nothing as he let you get the touch of his cock by yourself. When you see the throbbing bulge, you immediately pull the boxer—making his dick slapping your lower abdomen. You moan at the contact.

“Come, baby. Do whatever you want to do,” he gives a small kiss on your neck before he leans against the seat to let you take over. You catch his eyes for a few seconds before you look down and starts stroking his member from up to down, smearing the pre-cum all over the veiny cock. He groans at your soft touch, making you look at him while bitting your lower lip—seductively.

Jinyoung throws his head to the back, slapping your ass over and over again as you please him. His dick is damn big and hard—you wonder how would he feels like inside this tight pussy of yours? Your cunt is screaming for the fill.

After few more strokes, you stop. Lifting your ass up while you rub the tip of his cock on the wet entrance, increasing the sensitivity. Both of you and him moan like crazy. Slowly, you sit down on him—completely burying his dick inside your tight and slippery pussy—causing you to scream to the air. Jinyoung hisses, breathing hard as he looks down where his dick get buried.

“Goddamn. You take my cock so well,” he moans, gripping your juicy ass so you can move in sync with him. You hold on the car seat while the other hand is palming his chest as you start to ride on his dick. Jinyoung has been really big, why the hell he makes the sex feel so damn good even you already had hundred sex with him? You open your mouth and moan while staring at each other’s eyes.

“I’m your kitten,” you whisper, bouncing up and down on his dick—slapping his balls with your ass like tomorrow doesn’t come. He chuckles.

“Yeah. My kitten,” he bites his lower lip, grabbing your breast in his big hand and squeeze it roughly. A gush of air leaves your lungs at the sensation. You scream his name.

“Jinyoung! Ah!” your body jerk. The sound of slapping skin fills the car, you’re very sure the car is shaking like hell. But, your mind is too busy to think about that. His big cock in your tight cunt. What a perfect combination.

“Fucking sexy. You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen in my life,” he grunts through gritted teeth as he gropes the breast while he watches you humping on his dick. You moan like a mess. Throwing your head to the back, know nothing but his dick. When he notices your move becomes slower, he grabs your hips and quickened the pace up and down. Letting your wet pussy coating his member with white substances.

“Ah! Baby!” you leans forward and breathe on his neck, moaning, whimpering while he takes over. Jinyoung grunts in every thrust. He will make sure your pussy will be swollen.

“Fuck me harder, baby. Harder,”

“Of course,” he grunts. The pace quickened and the thrust deepened—making he hits your G-spot over and over again with no mercy. Tears prick on your eyes. It feels so good. So damn good being in his embrace while he is pumping inside you.

“Good, isn’t it?”

“Y-yes. Ah! Please, don’t stop,” your body twitches.

“You’re the only one who can make my cock becomes this hard,” he whispers to your ears.

“You make me want to bang this pussy harder every time I see you,”

“So,” thrust

“Fucking” thrust

“beautiful,” thrust

“and,” thrust

“hot,” thrust

He thrusts in every words. You scream erotically and pant heavily on his sexy neck. Your legs becoming weak and shaky as your move starts to be sloppy.

“Even Irene can’t make me this horny. Only you. I’m all yours, baby girl. I’m yours,” he kisses your shoulder, still taking your pussy while chanting endless I love you’s. You can’t help but feel extremely loved. Sex is great but his words and reassurance—oh it brings you to another wonderland. You moan his name, moving your hips to reach the climax.

Breath hitched, endless moans, steamy car and rising chests.

“Jinyoung...” you calls him.

“Cum inside me,”

He chuckles, staring at you as you pulls away from his neck—pumping for few more times as you can feel his dick is twitching inside you. You clench around him—making him groan like a beast.

“Oh fuck, you feel so good around me,” he moans and growls when your pussy clench around his cock. His breath hitched and shorten.

“Ah! Ah!” a lewd moan escapes your mouth when he pumps his cum inside you, making your body bouncing and jerking at every shot. Your nails claw on his chest , bitting down the lower lip while you stare to his darkened eyes. The eye contacts—so sexy. You scream as you reach the intense climax. Jinyoung grunts while he keeps grinding your ass on his cock to fill every part of your pussy with his warm semen, making it drips out of the pussy and wet the seat.

You bury your face on his neck, nuzzling his strong scent while panting hard—to let yourself calm. That was amazing. You didn’t know sex in car would turn out this good and hot. The car is filled nothing but steam from your and his hot breath.

“I have my favourite kink now,” he says, stroking your back—tracing his slender fingers along the spine, sending you an adrenaline.

“What is it?” you squeak, tired from the intense fuck.

“Car fuck. I should fuck you at the back seat next time. Let’s see how loud your scream is,”

“Asshole,” you slap his chest playfully and it receives another sweet laughter from him. He knows you’re joking.

When you both finally calmed down, you clean the mess on his seat before you climb back to your seat, looking completely mess. Smudge make up, missing panty, throbbing and swollen pussy. Jinyoung is a beast.

As the car starts to move, he glances at you as he pulls your dress to see the pussy. His raspy voice starts to fill the car.

“Keep the pussy wet. I can’t wait to eat your sweet cunt when we get home,”

“So, you know nothing but my name and my cock,”