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All day, he had been reading your messages. It was busy for him right now, sure, but not even an emoji? A little heart, or kissy face, or even an ‘ily’? Nothing.
It was hard to not be frustrated, both emotionally and sexually. Long days and short nights, shorter dinners, and non-existent quality time. You knew it would get busy some times, but for nearly two weeks you hadn’t seen your Hope.
He was dedicated to his craft, of course, you’d never ask him to dance or perform less. You’d never give him an ultimatum. But goddamn it! Would it kill him to give you a kiss when you were conscious?
Tonight you’d endeavor to make your needs known. It wasn’t like Hoseok could handle a dry streak either - and you had told him it would be perfectly fine for him to wake you up, or hell, keep taking you for quickies while you were sleeping. But by the time he got home - if he didn’t just sleep on the couch in his studio - he was completely wiped out.
So, now that push has come to shove, you’d just take what you want. After all, you had given him free reign of your body and if he was too tired to do the work, you’d just have to help him out. Honestly, you were sort of being his guardian angel. As well as his crew’s guardian angel - you could only imagine how pent up dance instructor Hoseok was. You’d be his crew’s blessing, too. Truly taking one for the team.
It was a simple plan. You’d already sent his manager a request to kick him out of the studio before ten at night. He’d come home, you’d have an easy to digest meal ready for him, give him a massage or something, then… Go in for the kill.
And of course it didn’t end up working out that way. You were in the shower, freshening up, when you heard the bedroom door close. Shoulders sagging, you lamented quietly at your plans being ruined. Immediately perking back up though, you grinned widely, calling out, “Honey! Is that you? Would you like to-” before cutting yourself off with a scream as the shower curtain ripped open.
Hoseok easily slid in, looking absolutely haggard and nude. Unable to help yourself, you immediately put him in the hot water, listening to him groan in appreciation as you wrapped your arms around him and scratched his back.
Cooing softly, you smiled as you tilted your head to make room for him to lay his forehead on your shoulder as he groaned loud and long. Slowly, his arms came up to wrap around you, hanging loosely off your hips. Once he quieted down, you rubbed your cheek against his wet hair, “My Hoseokie~ you’re running yourself ragged, baby boy.” All he did was groan in response.
After letting him lean against you for another long moment, you reached out to grab the shampoo, then the conditioner, and then the body wash. Once he was all done, you shut off the water, grabbed him a towel, and dried him off slowly. Biting your lip, you tried to not get too eager as you saw how hard he was already.
Helping him out of the shower, you did a quick face routine and brushed his hair before leading him out onto your bed. Pushing him up higher into the bed, then sitting behind him, you massaged his scalp, neck, and temples. He moaned loudly as he melted in your hands, mouth open and eyes closed. You listened as he groaned, leaning heavier into you.
Biting your lip, you tried to control yourself, resisted the urge to reach down between his legs and jerk him off fast. Instead, you finished your massage and slowly crawled around him as he flopped down into the pillows.
Watching him carefully, you moved to straddle him, hovering up high enough so you wouldn’t touch his blushing cock. Slowly, you descended onto him and kissed the corner of his mouth, whispering about how happy you were to see him, how much you loved him, and how he could go to sleep if he wanted to.
His hand sluggishly reached up before squeezing your thick thigh with surprising strength, “Aish… Don’t think I don’t know why you begged Sejin hyung to kick me out of the building, demon.” Your breathing stopped for a second before you smiled, moving your lips over his and kissing him sensually.
Slowly, you lowered yourself on top of him, pressing your soft body against his hard one, plush belly and breasts covering his torso and making him moan against your mouth. He gripped your thighs, pulling you down on top of him so he could lazily grind against you.
You honestly couldn’t remember the last time he was so sluggish. Your Hope was always so go go go. Not that you disliked where this was going. It was exceedingly rare he let you take the lead. Utilizing your newfound opportunity, you eased your tongue into his mouth, sighing softly as he rubbed his against yours.
Your hands tugged his hair gently, resting your weight on your forearms. Moving your mouth against his, you sucked on his tongue before slowly pulling away. You felt his nails dig into your thighs, but you ignored the warning. Nibbling down his jaw, you lavished his throat in attention, licking, nibbling, and sucking.
Moaning softly as you left marks across his sun kissed skin, you sucked and licked his Adam’s apple, feeling him groan against your lips. His hands squeezed you again, grinding you down on his aching cock. You moaned softly, moving along with him as you descended down to his chest, leaving more marks before kissing and sucking his nipples.
He moaned louder as he bucked against you, panting as you lavished him in affection and intimacy. As you scooted lower and lower, forcing him to let go of you with a curse, you kissed and bit his hips, listening to him hiss. One hand fisted the blanket, the other tangling itself in your hair. His voice was low, making your heart skip a beat, “Suck my cock, baby. Be a good girl and make Jay feel good.”
Swallowing thickly, you looked up at him as you made your way lower. His eyes were half lidded, propped up on some of the pillows and looking down at you. Licking your lips, you slowly stroked his shaft before wrapping your hand around it. Licking from base to tip, you watched how his head tipped back with a shuddering breath.
Slowly, you kissed the tip before giving it little licks. You whimpered as he pulled your hair tighter in his fist, voice a low rumble, “Be good, baby. Just because Jay’s tired doesn’t mean you get to tease. Don’t make him punish you.” Moaning softly, you leaned back down and wrapped your lips around the tip, sucking softly.
Hoseok let his head fall backwards onto the pillows. Fuck he needed you. He was only a bit annoyed when Sejin had told him he needed to leave before too late in the night, and seeing how his crew had gotten so excited, he had just decided to cut everyone loose and come home. The late night solo sessions were really just making him more frustrated, he was relieved to have you all over him when he interrupted your shower. You were such a blessing for him, your endless patience and grace was infinitely appreciated.
He loosened the grip in your hair as he felt you take more of him into your mouth. Brows pinching upwards, he moaned salaciously, slowly starting to rock his hips. Your tongue stroked the underside of his cock, your lips pillowy soft as they tightened around his shaft as you sucked. Fuck, how could he have gone so long without this?
Slowly, you took more and more of him into your mouth and down your throat, squeezing him deliciously. Gritting his teeth, he moved his free hand upwards, propping himself up on his forearm as he panted. Pulling your hair tighter, he couldn’t help himself as he slowly started fucking your mouth, listening to you gasp sharply as he pulled you back up.
Crying out, he threw his head back as you whined around him, sucking tighter with each thrust. Growling deep in his chest, he glared down at you as he fucked your mouth excitedly, pulling your hair tight and listening as you choked on your moans and whimpers. Panting heavier, he groaned loudly, crying out your name as he lost control rapidly, fucking your throat before blowing his load, spilling into your mouth and past your lips as he kept his rhythm.
Maintaining his rough pace, he gasped and cried out at the overstimulation as he fucked your cum filled mouth, making a mess over his dark bush and happy trail as you gripped his thighs tightly, nails cutting into his flawless skin. With a final shout, he pulled your hair tight and shoved you down, nose pressed to his curls as he shuddered with full body aftershocks from his orgasm.
Faintly, he felt you tapping the sides of his thighs, and he slowly let his hand fall from your hair before also collapsing onto the bed, limp. You pulled upwards so you could breathe again, but not completely off of his cock. He whimpered, hands gripping the pillows as you lavished him more, licking his softening shaft of all the cum you spilled.
Hoseok nearly cried out as you finally popped off the tip, fingers wiping your lips for cum as the rest dripped down onto his lap and your breasts. He fought to keep his eyes open to watch you in the aftermath, ears ringing from the intensity of fucking your throat.
Slowly, you leaned back down and crawled up his body, kissing every bit you could touch on your way up. Finally, you kissed the underside of his jaw, and licked the shell of his ear before pressing a chaste kiss against him. “My Jay~ fuck, you taste so good~ can I have more, baby? Please?”
He growled lowly, hand gripping and squeezing your thigh. He was most certainly not done - he was never satisfied with just one round - but fuck, you sucked his soul right out of his cock.
Swallowing thickly, he turned his head to face you, nose to nose, “Dirty girl. You need pumped full of cum, don’t you? Not happy unless I’m ruining you, breeding you with every fucking load of my cum. Not unless you’re getting fucked so fucking stupid you can’t say anything but my name?” He listened as you moaned, voice breathy and desperate, “Filthy little girl. Don’t worry, though, baby. Jay will make sure your gorgeous body is wrecked.”
Groaning, he gripped you around the waist and flipped the both of you over, your wide eyes and blushed face looking up at him. His jaw clenched at how blown out your eyes were, chest rising and falling in excitement. Deciding to take his time, he dragged his hands down your body, admiring every bit of you, “Fuck.”
Bucking his hips against yours, cock not quite ready yet, he couldn’t help but sneer, “So pretty~ not a single mark on you.” Leaning down, he bit your shoulder hard, feeling you try to jerk away and cry out. Tilting his head up, he whispered huskily into your ear, “Can’t have that. My little girl’s supposed to be covered in marks, supposed to be fucked out of her ditsy little mind and ruined.”
He moaned as he leaned up before using his knees to spread your thighs further apart. Dragging one hand through his hair, he moaned wantonly as he could smell your arousal, “So wet for me. My good girl gets so fucking turned on from sucking my fat cock, doesn’t she? Gets so soaked when I fuck her throat and make you messy from my thick loads of cum.”
You keened, whining and nodding quickly. Hoseok scoffed before reaching down and tugging at your nipple, “Good girls use their words. You gonna be bad and make me gag you?”
Quickly, you shook your head, “No! No, please, I’m good, m’sorry.” He scoffed with a smirk, letting go of your breast and nodding for you to speak up again, “Yes, please. I love it when Jay fucks my throat, love it when- when you cover me in cum, fuck, please! I need it, please, please use me, I’m all yours~”
Tilting his head back, he groaned roughly, cock throbbing as he felt himself finally bounce back and start to get hard again. Counting down from five, he tried to reign in his aggression, the physical need to fuck you stupid, to make you cum so much you’d black out and then he could fuck you harder while you were unconscious.
Finally looking back down at you, he watched as you squeezed your fists tightly, and he knew you were resisting just as much to be good and submissive for him. Nibbling his lip, he moved his hand up to rest next to your head on the pillow, giving you a hot and heavy look, “Fight me back.” He watched as you looked up at him with a slightly confused expression, tilting your head with excitement in your eyes.
Bowing his head, he whined lowly, “Fuck~ c’mon baby, I’m so pent up, need you to fight me off. Red for stop, okay, baby girl?” He watched as you nodded quickly, whispering ‘red’ so he knew you heard him, before slowly raising your hands up to his cheeks and whispering a soft ‘I love you’. Smiling gently, he turned his head before kissing the palm of your hand and echoing it back to you.
Then, like a switch had been flipped, he scrunched his nose as he looked down at you, “Naughty girls don’t get to cum. They’re just toys for me to use to cum, so how about you just stay there and take it.” His hands reached out and gripped your wrists, pulling them up and away from you as you shouted and struggled, “Be good and know your fucking place-!”
You growled as you struggled against him, Hoseok not holding back his strength as he forced you to flip over onto your belly. Groaning, you quickly tried to push yourself back up as he had to let go of one of your wrists, but he was fast in pinning you down onto the bed with his solid frame. “Don’t get cocky, little girl. Jay’s just gonna use this sweet cunt of yours to get off.”
Tying to buck him off of you, you shouted as he used his free hand to press his forearm against your shoulders and shove you down hard into the pillows. Letting go of your wrist, he moved his hand between your wet thighs, stroking you harshly, making you shiver and gasp.
“Fuck, you’re so easy.” Slipping two fingers inside of you, he couldn’t help but moan at how easy you accepted him. He watched as your body slowly went limp, blushing and moaning. Biting his lip, he slowly pushed inside of you, stretching you out before getting too rough again.
Panting into the pillows, you shimmied your hips, looking back at him with a positively lustful expression, “Can take it, s’okay ’Seokie~” Groaning, he threw his head back, heart pounding in his chest. Taking a deep breath, he easily fell back into his headspace.
Shifting his weight forward, he moved onto his palm
and rested beside the pillow you were nearly face down on. Raising his hips, he pivoted to the left to keep you in place.
Flexing his digits and wrist, he began to pound you roughly. Finger fucking you hard and fast, “That’s a good girl, take it. Stretch out this tight virgin cunt of yours.” Panting, he furrowed his brows and squeezed his eyes closed as you clenched around him reflexively, “So easy, bet you’d let any idol fuck you, huh? Should’ve found someone nicer, someone who won’t ruin you for every other man.”
He licked his lips before grinning, listening as you keened and cried out, your hands pawing at the pillow and sheets as he kept you pinned between his forearm and hip. Twisting his wrist, he pet your gspot before sneering, not quite swollen enough for his taste.
Scoffing, he twisted his fingers and stretched you out, feeling you clench around him, “Not good enough for you? If you don’t cum on my fingers then I’ll just have to stretch you out on my fat cock.” He felt you squeeze him again and he groaned at the vice grip, “Fuck, you like that, baby? Such a dirty little girl. Giving yourself away so easily. Bet you want me to wreck you.”
Pushing harder against you, he hissed as his cock rubbed against your wet thigh, “Gonna stretch you out- fuck! Gonna ruin this pretty little cunt, and then I’ll fuck this tight virgin ass, too.” He listened as you whined into the pillow, panting and pushing back onto his fingers. Smirking, he rubbed your swelling gspot, ignoring your clit entirely, “Yeah, all for me. All of you belongs to me, baby girl. No one else will ever get to touch you like me. You’re my own little personal doll.”
Groaning, he angled his hips so he could rub himself against you, panting softly as he began to pound your gspot hard and fast, listening as you began to pant harder and cry out, “Good girl, lemme hear you. Tell me who owns this perfect body. Who gets to fuck you however he wants, whenever he wants?”
You buried the side of your face into the pillow, whining loudly before screaming as he jack hammered your sweet spot, “You! Y- You do! J- Jay, ahh~!” Your legs stiffened from the ass up, face down position you were in, toes curling as your orgasm began to build up.
Hoseok threw his head back, growling at your salacious voice, dripping in pleasure. Unable to help himself, he tore his hand from your body, listening as you babbled, begging him to keep going, to not stop.
His cock throbbed in desperation. Leaning forward, he grabbed your shoulder and shoved you to the side, flipping you onto your back. Your hands automatically went above your head, spreading your legs wide for him, “Please! Please, fuck me, m’so close, Jay, ple- ahh!” Your back arched as he slid three digits inside of you, stretching you out further.
He watched as you trembled under him, legs spreading even wider as he nestled his knees closer. Resuming his pace after a few gentle thrusts to make sure he wasn’t hurting you, he watched with rapt attention as you arched, hands gripping anything you could as you cried out for him. Pushing and curling his fingers so roughly he nearly pulled you up by your hips, he felt you squeeze around him in a vice as you screamed. He moaned as he felt you got hotter and wetter around his digits, gaze falling down to watch himself finger you.
Quickly, his digits were covered in your cum, shining in the low light of the bedroom and making his mouth water. He moaned as the scent of your arousal clouded the air, his cock aching. Fuck, he could cum just like this. Could blow his load all over your pretty cunt, drag his fingers through it up to your breasts. Gritting his teeth, he cursed as he continued to fuck you through your orgasm.
Within moments, you were wrapping your hands around his wrist, gasping and crying out as you begged him to stop, thighs trying to close on him.
Huffed, he smirked, looking down his nose at you, “What did I say? You’re mine. We aren’t done until I say we are.” Using his free hand, he batted yours away before using his thumb to rub hard circles on your swollen clit. You curled forward, legs kicking as he fucked your gspot and grinding his calloused fingertip into your clit.
It was all you could do to say his name, pleading over and over for him to stop, that it was too much, that you couldn’t take it. All he did was bark a short laugh, using his legs to force yours wider apart as he nearly sat flat on the bed, “Oh you’re gonna fucking take it. And then you’re gonna take my thick cock. Toys don’t get to say stop.”
Rubbing harder, he groaned as he tried to keep his movements steady - rubbing your clit and pounding your gspot. You writhed under him, tearing at the sheets and crying out loudly. He moaned as you said his name, broken into stuttering pleas by every wanton moan and scream. In just moments, your eyes fluttered shut as you arched heavily, body trying to escape his ministrations as you orgasmed again, squirting over his fingers and nearly sobbing.
Hissing, he snatched his hand from your clit, letting you clamp down on his three digits inside of you and hold him in a suffocating vice grip. Using his free hand, he grabbed your leg under your calf, hefting you up so he could rub his swollen shaft against your soft, plush ass, your leg flush against his belly and chest, ankle next to his ear. Bucking harder, he cried out as he couldn’t get relief from his position.
Panting, he held your leg tightly as he watched with tunnel vision as you fluttered around his fingers inside of you, sporadically loosening before an aftershock had you clamping down tightly onto him once more.
Blinking rapidly, he bit his lip as he watched your cum drip from his fingers, whimpering at the waste of it. He wished you were on his face, riding his tongue as he fucked you good. Having you squirt directly into his mouth was like sin incarnate, nothing turned him on harder than knowing you lost all control just because of him. That you so willingly and happily gave yourself to him to use and abuse however he wanted.
Slowly, you came down from your high, your eyes slowly focusing as you blinked owlishly. Smiling gently, he waited until you unfurled around his fingers before whispering a warning to you and gently pulled out of you. Rubbing his soiled hand on the inside of your thigh, he spoke softly, voice low and gravely, hushing you, “Good girl... Such a good girl.”
In a daze, your eyes slowly searched for him before he watched as you keened in the back of your throat, tossing one arm over your eyes. Poorly hiding a smile, you pushed at his belly and tried to pull your leg away, voice obviously very excited, “No~ no, please, Jay~ don’t, please you don’t- don’t have to do this~”
Huffing, he smirked in smug pride. Here you were, barely able to breathe after he fucked your gspot so good you squirted everywhere, begging him to force himself on you; to force you to take his cock. Groaning lowly, he grabbed your wrist roughly, holding it tight in his hand, “Dolls don’t move without permission.”
He watched as you uncovered your eyes, glaring up at him weakly, “D- Don’t touch me, just stop and get off of me.” You wiggled in his grasp, body still limp from the back to back orgasms, reminding you just what your downright devilish lover could do to you with just his hands. He smirked at the display, licking his lips as he took you in.
“Make me.” Dragging his eyes down your body, he groaned deeply, “Would love to see you try, baby girl.” He grabbed your legs, pulling them far apart before leaning back to anchor his weight on his feet.
In a split second, you had the balls of your feet on his knees and pushed hard - well, as much as you could manage with how boneless you felt.
Hoseok fell back on his ass with a soft oof! Blinking at you, he grinned at first before quickly covering his mouth. Shaking his head, he got back into his headspace and watched as you weakly scooted away from him and higher up into the messy pillows.
You were still breathless, and he ignored the delighted smile on your face and the laughter in your voice, “Get off of me! I’ll go to the police, the press, the-” You squealed as the love of your life grabbed your ankle and dragged you back flat onto the bed.
Hoseok quickly covered your body with his, knees spreading your legs almost uncomfortably wide. Grabbing your hair, he pulled until you were forced to look up at him, your expression looking just barely afraid - your eyes dancing in excitement.
Groaning lowly, he stroked his cock with his free hand and scoffed at you, “Yeah? And just what do you think that’ll do?” He hissed as he squeezed the base of his cock, “No one will believe you, baby girl. You can shout from the rooftops how I forced you, how I took what rightfully belongs to me. Know what they’d say?”
He listened to you gasp as he rubbed the tip against your swollen clit, and he shivered at the erotic view. You were soaked, and he could only imagine how desperate you were. Sneering, he yanked your hair, “Don’t make me repeat myself, baby girl.”
You whimpered, hips rolling reflexively, “Please, just stop!”
Tsking, Hoseok shook his head, “Wrong answer. I didn’t expect much from such a silly little girl, though. So naive you ended up in my bed. Poor thing.” He leaned down, ghosting his heart shaped lips over your pout, “That’s not what they’d say. Wanna know what you’d hear at every turn?”
He stayed close to your mouth as he let go of your hair, holding one of your thighs in place as he pushed his aching cock inside of you. Hissing at the heat, he then let out a shuddering breath.
“No one would believe you. Why would they? j hope of BTS taking advantage of a cute little ARMY? The sunshine of Bangtan,” He bucked his hips, crying out at the tightness, feeling you squeeze him impossibly tight at every word. You kissed his perfect Cupid’s bow, whimpered as you writhed under him, legs spreading wider. “T-The sunshine of Bangtan forcing himself on you? Don’t be ridiculous. I could rape you every- fucking day, record it, slut you out to the other- fuck! Other members, and no one- ahh! N-No one would ever believe you.”
You keened loudly under him as he finally bottomed out. Eyes fluttering, you watched in a daze as he pulled away from you, head falling back as he cried out. His grip on your thighs tightened, jaw clenched.
You watched as he panted heavily, chest flushed darkly. Slowly, he straightened up, cheeks dark as well with his brows pinched upwards. “Fuck… Fuck!” Swallowing thickly, he reached down and cupped your cheek, “How long… How long have I been- been neglecting you, jagiya?”
Anchoring his other hand next to your head, he panted above you. Turning your head, you kissed the inside of his wrist, “So good~ so full~”
Breathlessly, he laughed at your blissful expression, cheeks hot and eyes blinking owlishly. Clearly, he’d been downright ignoring and neglecting you terribly. He couldn’t remember a time when you were this tight - surely not since you lost your virginity together back when he was still in braces, and not even when he had been so busy during debut training, working nearly eighteen hour days.
Sinking down to his forearm, he kissed you sensually, “My good girl. Hoseokie loves his little love so much, baby. Let me make you feel good, okay?” You smiled up at this, moving your arms to splay out on either side of your head.
Hoseok moaned wantonly as he sat back up straight, the adoring gaze making him nearly cum. You were everything to him, how could he have pushed you off for so long?
Bringing his hands back to your thick thighs, he licked his lips slowly, “Jay will take care of it, baby. Just be a good girl and cum for me.” You whined softly as you nodded.
Adjusting his grip, he chose instead to take it slow at first. You were obviously basking in cockwarming him, and he knew it was a big kink of yours, but fuck, he couldn’t handle just you warming him right now.
Dragging his girthy cock from your tight, wet, burning cunt, he slowly pushed back inside. Throwing his head back, he groaned loudly at the feeling of you.
Carefully, he built up a slow pace, making sure he pushed down on your lower belly in just the right place, grinding his swollen shaft against your sweet spot and rubbing the heel of his palm against your soaked clit.
He watched as you writhed, hands gripping the pillow and whining loudly. Panting, you lifted your legs and tried to hook them around his waist, gasping at every long drag of his cock. “‘Seokie! Please, please baby, I need more!~”
Hissing as he helped hold your legs up on his waist, he scrunched his nose at how tight you were squeezing him. Here you were, begging for him to really fuck you, but holding him in such a vice he could barely move.
Messaging your legs, he choked on his moan as he spoke up, “Gotta relax for me- oh fuck! C’mon baby, loosen up, ‘Seokie can’t fuck you if you’re so tight, honey.”
Your arms reached out blindly for him before he propped your thighs up on his forearms to accept your embrace. Kissing him deeply, your hands threaded through his hair before pulling away and sucking his bottom lip. Whispering breathlessly, you pulled his hair more, “Please, ‘Seokie~ c-can take, please, please give it to me!”
With a harsh groan, he leaned back and anchored his knees into the plush but wet comforter. Pulling your legs up higher, he pulled back before thrusting back into you, crying out as he felt you squeeze him.
Panting, he pushed your legs flush against his chest as he fucked you in earnest. Hips pulling back just to slam back into you. Groaning at every loud sound of him pounding into you, he couldn’t help but drool at the sight of you under him.
Folded up tightly, he watched as your breasts and belly bounced with each powerful thrust, your body blushed and hot as he fucked you hard. Eyes fluttering, he moaned as he gripped one leg and pushed it away from him, letting him slip just a bit deeper inside of you.
Hoseok’s eyes dragged down your bodies, before finally settling on watching his cock pound your tight, wet cunt. He could already see a pretty little ring around the base of his shaft. Gaze flicking back up to your face, he suddenly cried out - mind catching up with him as he realized he had you in a mating press.
He couldn’t help it as the words spilled from his mouth, a clear image of you in his mind’s eye, “So fucking good, so wet for me, fuck-! Gonna- gonna fuck you so deep, gonna put a baby in you, jagi-!”
He watched as your expression didn’t change, still scrunched in euphoria, but your cunt squeezed him tight. Licking his lips, he grinned wildly, “Fuck yes, gonna look so fucking hot with my baby inside you. Gonna be mine forever, gonna wreck this perfect body of yours and pump you full of my cum!”
His hips slowly lost their rhythm, baby fever consuming him, “Omo- ahh! Dump every load right inside this perfect little cunt, knock you up and keep you pregnant, full of my cum, watch you get big with my- my-!”
With a scream, he blew his thick load of hot cum inside of you, fat cock keeping it deep as he bucked and rubbed his hips against yours. Blindly, he pulled his hand back so he could rub your clit fast and hard.
He heard as you got louder and louder, and you weakly grabbed at his wrist, begging him to stop, telling him how it was too much.
Lost in his thoughts, he brought you to orgasm as he watched you writhe. All he could picture was you swollen and pregnant. He needed more, needed you to keep cumming on his cock and needed to breed you. To honestly breed you, to make you take every cumshot deep inside until it took.
Your grip became tighter as he heard you shriek, back arching. Crying out as well, he felt you choke his cock, and he weakly bucked into you, loving how you dragged every drop of his precious cum out of him.
Finally letting you pull his hand away from your abused clit, he fell forward and stole your lips into a hot and wet kiss. Pushing his tongue inside and past your teeth, he blindly grabbed a pillow, and then another one.
Pulling away, he settled back before shoving the pillows under your hips, his cock slipping out of your swollen cunt in the process.
He watched in rapt attention as slowly, cum pooled right at your entrance, leaking upwards to cover your clit. Licking his lips, Hoseok watched transfixed as his hand came up to drag his digits through your mixed cum.
Eyes barely flicking up to you, he rubbed his filthy fingers around your clit, watching your cunt spasm, knowing you wanted him inside.
You laid there, dazed as Hoseok touched you. Everything hurt, everything felt amazing, and you weren’t even sure if it was the next day or not. Blissfully, your eyes fluttered shut until you felt him pet your cunt more. Crying out, you shook your head fast, begging him to stop. At this rate, you’d pass out. And while it was hot when your Hoseokie fucked you while you were unconscious - it had been too long since you got to fuck him, the least he could do was keep you awake.
However, Hoseok was in his own little world, watching fascinated as he slowly fingered his cum back inside of you. With growing desperation, he fucked you faster with his digits, grinding your swollen and abused gspot.
Swallowing his mouthful of drool, he barely listened to you beg and plead with him to stop - only keeping an ear out for the safeword. You nearly thrashed under him, back and hips arching as he forced you into another orgasm, tears lining your lashes.
Pausing for a moment, he watched for his cum to mix with yours once more. As it seemed you kept it inside for now, where hopefully you were getting pregnant - he lowered one hand to stroke himself more.
Already, he was half hard. Swallowing thickly, he looked back up to you. Honestly, it looked as if you were holding on by just a thread, eyes fluttering behind your lids and looking exhausted.
Smirking, he licked his lips before readjusting your hips, holding his shaft so he could drag it over your soaked cunt, “That’s a good girl. Go to sleep. Hoseokie will take good care of you.”
You writhed under him, gasping as he dragged his lengthy cock across your messy cunt. You tried to speak up, but found yourself too worn out, too tired. For the thousandth time, you found yourself wildly jealous of Hoseok’s stamina.
When he got into his moods, you’d wake up unable to walk, while he’d look like the most perfect dumpling ever made sleeping right next to you innocently. It wouldn’t really hit you until all of his cum would gush out of you at the slightest movement.
Slowly, he pushed his hardening cock back inside of you, groaning at the tight embrace once more. While you were looser than when the two of you started foreplay, he’d never get used to how euphoric your body felt as it wrapped around him.
Making sure you stayed on the pillows, he quickly regained the speed and pace he had before, intent on breeding you and pumping you absolutely full of his cum.
At your gentle gasping and lack of responding to his dirty talk, he looked up and grinned. You were out cold, letting him take and fuck your limp body. He felt his ego swell. He loved when he overstimulated you into unconsciousness. It just meant he’d get to play with you however he wanted for however long he wanted.
Smirking, he gripped your legs and jackhammered his hips into yours. Now, he really could use you as his little perfect sex doll. Fucking you for a few more rounds until he just couldn’t manage to get hard anymore.
Slowly, after every round, and finally at the end, he made sure to fuck his cum back inside of you, digits spreading your cunt open so he watch as you tried to unconsciously push it out. Leaning down, he kissed your sloppy clit, feeling your body jerk under him.
Once he was fully satisfied, he hissed and groaned as he got off the bed, joints popping. Rummaging through your shared toy drawer, he hummed as he grabbed a Bluetooth vibe. Slipping the bulb inside of you to make sure it plugged you up with his cum, he sat the remote on the nightstand closest to him.
Grabbing a massive blanket from the foot of the bed, he tossed it over the two of you before he melted into the mattress. He felt as if he had fucked you for two days straight - he was that spent.
Snuggling up close to you, he smiled and hummed at the erotic fantasy of you swollen with his child and bouncing on his cock in his studio. He’d have to record the two of you again sometime, adding more and more tracks of you moaning with a seductive beat to get him hot at the studio.
He supposed he couldn’t do that anymore, though. He needed to save all his cum for you, so you’d get pregnant as soon as possible and he could start having precious little hope babies with you. He could just see them all now, at least three little bundles of joy, running all around BigHit, all of his members thrilled to bits to be uncles.
Snuggling up close to you, he sighed happily at the visions dancing behind his lids. As soon as he got enough rest, he’d be breeding you once more - awake or not.