Angry sex with Kim Jongin
So, for the first oneshot I decided to write is a short smut story with my ultimate bias: Kim Jongin. Because that’s how I like my stories ;) Anyway, I hope you enjoy!
Warning: This contains sexual references. Read at your own risk.
You took a few steps back
as he neared you, a sly smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. But
unlike usual, this wasn’t a playful smirk – no, he was angry, and
you knew you’d pay for pissing him off.
He normally wasn’t the
type to get jealous, but when you were reunited with your best friend
after a decade and acted all cutesy together and highly touchy,
something must have snapped inside of him.
“Kai, you know it’s not
like that. I explained it before: our touches don’t mean a thing.”
You said and released a shaky breath. His intense stare that captured
your eyes as he neared you took your breath away and soon you found
yourself pressed against the glass of your apartment.
Something in the way he
moved himself got you weak to the knees and you couldn’t help but let
the excitement flow through your body.
He remained silent as his
hand shot up in the air and roughly, but still making sure not to
hurt you, grabbed your chin and pulled you into a kiss. All too soon
he broke it - to your dismay – but his lips quickly found its way
to your neck.
Wasting no time, he pulled
down your skirt as he sucked your weak spot and as you released a
soft moan you grabbed his arms, trying to support yourself. He
unbuttoned your blouse and popped your breasts out of your bra,
immediately diving down to nibble at your nipples.
You gasped as you felt
fingers briefly sliding down your panties and as you looked down you
saw his fingers unbuckling his belt and took out his growing erection
that stood proudly in the air, lightly touching the cloth that
covered your vagina.
“Mine.” He huskily
breathed into your ear and you were quickly spun around, your panties
sliding down your legs as your breasts were pushed against the cold
You could feel his
throbbing member against your vagina that was now dripping wet as he
teasingly glided over your entrance. “Oppa~” You whimpered as
you were in desperate need to have him inside you already. “What do
you want, ____?” He breathed into your ear and you released a moan
as he slightly entered you and then got out again. “You want this?”
He said as he went in a little deeper but quickly removed himself
again. You nodded but he wouldn’t take that for an answer.
“Tell me what you want,
__.” He said and you gave up your pride as you pleaded him,
“Please, fuck me.” And the moment you said those words, he easily
entered you and didn’t waste a second to get you adjusted.
He started thrusting into
you and his hands were roughly grabbing your hips, helping you to
stand up as his thrusts increased. Skin slapping was all that was
heard throughout the apartment and as your eyes opened and closed you
were greeted with the bright daylight that shone through the windows.
His hitched breath tickled
your neck as he pounded into you, and you could feel the drops of
sweat sliding down the side of your head. His hand glided down and
soon found your clit and started to rub it, intensifying your
You could feel yourself
getting close and moaned loud, “Oppa~” Those words being the only
ones that could escape your mouth. Yet, he seemed to understand where
you were going with that and increased his speed. “Say my name.”
He ordered huskily into your ear and you breathed out, “Kai~”
He removed his hand from
your clit and you whimpered in protest, “My real name.” He said.
“Jongin-ah~” You moaned shamelessly and his hand found its way
back to your clit and with one last rub, he got you squirming as you
sucked in your breath and let the pleasure overwhelm you. He helped
you ride out your high and when you got your senses back, you pushed
him off of you with all the strength you had left and threw him on
the couch that was a few meters behind where you were.
You sat down on top of him
and slowly lowered yourself, planning on returning the favor of
pleasuring him just like he did to you. A smirk formed on his lips,
but you easily had it rubbed off when you started to ride him in a
rapid speed. Your hand traced the soft skin of his stomach and rested
on his chest as you tried to support yourself as best as you could.
Eyes fixed on his head,
you took in his expression: his mouth was parted and his eyes were
tightly shut, the sweat clearly apparent on his face and you knew he
Moving your upper body
forward, your lips grazed his earlobes and you let out a shaky
breath. “I’m yours.” You reminded him and with one last strong
pound of him, the speed lowered and soon you were both laying on the
couch, breathing hard as you wiped away the sweat that had formed.
You let out a laugh as you
played with his hand, “If I knew that having angry sex would feel
this good, I’d have gotten you angry way earlier.” You said and you
could feel a deep throaty chuckle vibrating through his chest. “Go
ahead and try.” He teased and you smirked slyly, “Oh, I will.”
~ Admin Kai.