#lee j

he’s drenched. concern washes over you as you move to unbutton his shirt and help him out of it. he watches you intently, trying to catch his breath. it seems he ran to avoid getting wet, but the rain win.

water droplets from his damp hair gently land on your hands as jihoon continues to gaze at you, quietly admiring every feature. your hair, pulled back into a tiny ponytail, contrasts with the casual comfort of your pajamas, highlighted by the addition of your blue-light glasses. in this moment, you look stunning, effortlessly embodying beauty.

as you are done with unbuttoning his shirt, he took your hands and leaned in for a kiss. his action got you surprised but you kissed him back with a light smile. your lips slowly devouring each other, jihoon didn't hesitate to meet your tongue, hungrily having you there.

his hands reached for your waist to gently pull you towards him, pressing your bodies together. your hands wandering around his torso, one hand finding his abs while other one went for his hair. you hummed along the kiss, feeling his abs sets fire inside you. which is nothing new, you always found his muscles attractive. jihoon knows how weak you are for his body.

as both of you started to run out of breath, jihoon began planting small kisses, his lips eventually finding their way to your neck, murmuring your name.

you stepped back, grabbing his shirt as you made your way to the bedroom. the kiss session left you a little dizzy; jihoon had a way of making you feel intoxicated with his lips. actually, it was all of him, not just his lips. your head spun, your body ached. it felt as if the world were on fire, and only the two of you were affected by it. every breath you took seemed to intensify the yearning for his touch.

jihoon hadn’t planned for this. his initial intention upon arriving home was simply to take a shower and have dinner with you. but that's better, he thought to himself.

“y/n,” he whispered, his hands found your waist, squeezing to feel your body.

“baby- i need you- i need to feel you,” he whispered as he played with the hem of your shirt. his mouth was just beside your right ear, allowing you to hear and feel every word. jihoon maintained the contact with your body, gently stroking your waist, exploring your curves, while his warm breath sent shivers down your spine. you tried to stand still, leaning against his bare chest.

as your fingers traced tiny circles on his skin, they slowly moved upward to find his nipples, eliciting a soft moan from him the moment you touched them. you adored how sensitive he was. gently brushing your fingertips against his hardened buds, you applied a bit more pressure to tease him further. meanwhile, he began to play with your breasts, massaging them through your bra. with a whine, he grabbed the hem of your shirt and pulled it off along with your bra, leaving your chest exposed to him.

“you’re so beautiful, oh my god—i missed you so much,” he exclaimed, his eyes devouring your body. he always had the same look in his eyes, as if it were the first time he was seeing you like this, filled with excitement and longing.

“i missed you too, baby,” you replied, pulling him towards the bed. now, he gazed at you with curious eyes, supporting himself with his elbows as he watched you eagerly undoing his belt.

after getting rid of his pants you started stroking him through his boxers, your lips seeking his once more, craving more of his taste. you leaned into him, allowing your bodies to meld together. lips pressed against each other, jihoon kissed you passionately, welcoming your tongue as it explored his mouth. your movements elicited soft moans from him, and you could feel him growing harder beneath your touch.

his boxers began to feel uncomfortable, but he was so lost in the moment that he couldn’t tear himself away from your lips. you swallowed his moans eagerly, moving to his neck while leaving his clothed cock untouched. nipping and sucking at his neck, you ensured to leave some marks for later, sucking and breathing against his skin. tracing a path to his chest, your lips enveloped his left nipple while your hand reached for the other.

jihoon released heavy breaths as you teased his sensitive buds, giving them kitten licks, sucking until they turned red, and biting gently when you heard him moan. you continued the same pattern for a straight six minutes. your hands never left his body; even when you couldn't see, you still admired his tensed muscles, exploring every inch of his body with your touch.

jihoon’s right hand moved to your hair, holding you by your nape.

you’re now trailing your tongue along his abs, drawing lines with each movement, your saliva coating his stomach and heightening his sensitivity to the touch of the air, causing him to shiver.

“ah—babe, touch me already,” he stated in a playful tone, though the urgency in his voice was evident. his arousal strained against the confines of his clothing, jihoon realizing he might not last much longer—just a few more strokes, and he'd be done.

after hearing him, you halted your movements and knelt between his legs, giving him a playful squeeze to tease him further. you were well aware that he didn't appreciate prolonged teasing, but you couldn't resist. he looked incredibly enticing when he was desperate for any form of touch.

pulling down his boxers just enough to expose his rock-hard erection and balls, you locked eyes with him as you began to stroke his shaft. a smile spread across your lips at the sight of him pouting. how could this man be so adorable and sexy at the same time?

his pre-cum glistened on his pink tip, giving the impression that he had already reached his climax.

you began by giving his wet tip kitten licks, before eagerly sucking it clean of the slickness. jihoon's moans filled the room, igniting your own arousal and leaving a wet patch on your panties.

to you, his moans or only his voice were enough. and you’re there, all dripping and horny.

his hands found your hair again, gently tugging on it, urging you to go deeper. Your walls clenched around nothing as you heard him say, “oh fuck—your mouth feels so good—don't stop.” with his hand guiding your head, you eagerly took him into your throat, bobbing as fast as you could. his cock hit the back of your throat, your tongue stroking him skillfully, while your right hand continued to hold his base.

tears made their way down to your cheeks. your nails digging into his big thighs, all the sensation you’re giving him pushing him over the edge. his cock twitches and feels so full of cum. it feels so good to have you like this, having your lips wrapped around his cock and swallowing him dry like the good girl you are.

“your mouth is made for me– only for me to fill it with my cum,” you hummed, the vibrations making him roll his eyes back, you realised how close he is and begun to stroke him faster while eyes fixated on his face, now focused solely on sucking his tip.

his hips buckled towards your mouth, and he forced you to take all of him again. as you let out a moan, he came down your throat. you stopped all your movements just to savor every drop of his cum. jihoon let out a loud groan and never stopped moaning. he makes a lot of noises, and you love it.

he filled every corner of your mouth with his load. you hummed at the salty taste, sucking his head one last time before releasing it with a pop sound. his fingers remained tangled in your hair as he groaned to you, “oh y/n, my girl, you're so good for me.”

you shifted on the bed and sat on his lap, licking your lips clean before leaning in for a kiss. jihoon stopped you with his hand, placing it gently on your right cheek, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear, “i love you.”

“i love you too, jihoonie,” you gave him a big smile, proud of yourself for satisfying him.

“now get on your back, baby,” he said, swiftly turning you around and hovering over you with a grin on his face.

best dinner ever, you thought to yourself.