million dollar man, kwon jiyong
synopsis: it’s the last show of jiyongs ‘übermensch’ tour and he looks so good on stage, you have to have him afterwards.
warnings: legal age gap, 18+, minors dni, smut, oral (f receiving), fingering, spanking, unprotected sex, jiyong being possessive, aftercare, fluff.
a/n: helloooo everyone im back 🥹🥹it’s been awhile i hope you all had an easy and restful holiday and are easing nicely into the new year. i thought id come back with something good smut and i hope you enjoy it🤍 also i may or may not have a series starting up soon. but more info on that later😋
You were sat crossed legged backstage scrolling through your phone when you heard the mass of staff come through which obviously meant your boyfriend jiyong was coming off stage.
it was the last show of his übermensch tour today and you were beyond proud of him, he’d worked so hard on making this tour perfect since it was his comeback and it seemed it had paid off.
as much as you were proud of him, the way he looked in his outfits and his new black hair was doing things to you. when you saw him on the little tv backstage you nearly lost your breath and you could’ve sworn you were already wet.
when he came zooming in on his dragon bike/ car hybrid you immediately got up and ran over to him. he spotted you and grinned.
“jagiya you’re here.” he murmured as you lept into his arms without acknowledging you were being watched by thousands on live stream.
“wouldn’t miss it ji i’m so proud of you.” you said with a laugh.
he pulled away just enough to look at you and raised a brow “you sound more excited than me baby.” he said with a scoff.
“maybe i am.” the cheeky tone was evident in your voice. “i’m excited for a few things.” you said beginning to trail your hands down his sweat slick chest.
his face turned bright red as he looked up at the camera currently tracking his every move on live. he gently moved your hands from his chest so they were resting by your sides.
“later.” he breathed out into your ear so only you could hear.
you rolled your eyes and huffed “you’re no fun.”
he let out an exasperated laugh “don’t be like that princess.”
an hour or so had passed and you were currently in jiyongs dressing room. he was sat in the chair looking in the vanity mirror as you stood behind him carding hair product through his hair to get all of the hairspray out of it.
“i should do your skincare too.” you piped up, eyes staring at him through the mirror.
his eyes locked onto you “why do i get the feeling you don’t really want to do my skincare.”
the corners of your mouth twitched up a little as you slowly moved your hands out of his hair and walked around before sitting your self on his lap straddling him.
you leaned your head forwards, your mouth pausing next to his ear “i don’t know you tell me.”
his breath shuddered as he felt your hot breath tickle his ear. he placed his hands on your thighs, the cold contact making you shiver. he slid one hand in between your legs until he reached your panties, he got to the fabric covering your clit and he pressed his cold fingers firmly down.
you squirmed, moving your hips expecting him to to start rubbing you but when he didn’t you paused. “why aren’t you doing anything.” you said already breathless from him touching you there.
the cockiest smirk you’d ever seen formed on his face as he kept his fingers halted. “you didn’t tell me what you wanted sweetheart.” he murmured.
you were appalled, how the hell was he going to turn you on like that and not do anything about it until you asked. “i’m not begging you.” you scowled already moving to get off him.
his free hand pressed down harder on your thigh stopping you from going anywhere. “nuh uh you’re not going anywhere until you tell me what you want me to do.” he paused “and how much you want it.”
you rolled your eyes. there was no way you were going to give him the satisfaction of knowing just how much you needed him right now, his ego was big enough. “i don’t want you to do anything to me jiyong.” you said holding his gaze.
he let out a bitter laugh “funny you say that when i can literally feel how wet you are.” he said with a twitch of his fingers as if to remind you where he was touching you. “such a fucking brat, can’t even admit when you want me.”
your stomach flipped and you opened your mouth to try and answer him but you couldn’t speak. he was barely even trying and you were so flustered you couldn’t speak. embarassing.
he caught on and his smirk got bigger “so tell me sweetheart what was it that you wanted.” his eyes never left yours, his gaze dark and intense.
after a beat of silence you finally gave in and gave him what he wanted. half because you wanted,no needed, him so badly right now and half because you found it embarrassingly hot when he got like this.
“i want you jiyong, i want you to fuck me hard.” you said, breath shaking.
“what’s the magic word.” he teased, knowing you were getting impatient now so he pressed down harder.
you whimpered slightly “i want you to fuck me hard jiyong, please. i’m begging you.”
he hummed softly and wasted no time pulling your panties to the side and sliding two ring decorated fingers inside of you, pumping hard as you moved your hips to his rythm
you let out a loud moan that he silenced by pulling your head down and pressing his wet, hot mouth onto yours. you kissed him back just as forcefully, your teeth clashing with his as you demanded for entrance with your tongue.
he groaned as you slide your tongue into his mouth. you tasted like the strawberry milkshake gum you always chewed. you carried on riding his fingers moving your hips harder as he started going faster.
you pulled back from the kiss and whimpered. “jiyong i’m gonna come.” your hips were aching trying to keep up with his speed and your hands were practically ripping his hair out.
“ be a good girl and come for me.” he growled not slowing down one bit, letting you release like you needed.
you groaned as you came all over his finger, your breath shallow as you finally slowed down. he slid his fingers out of you and licked your cum off his fingers.
“fuck you taste so good, makes me want more.” he muttered.
before you could even process what he had said he was dragging you over to the small couch in the corner of the room. he laid back and dragged you on top of him.
“i want to taste you.” he said while looking into your eyes and unzipping your skirt the same time. “you know what to do don’t you?” he said almost teasingly when you didn’t say anything.
you swallowed hard, your eyes widening a little. he wanted you to ride his face? that’s what he was saying. you’d never expect him to be the type that enjoyed that, you’d never really done that together before. sure he’d eaten you out but never like this.
you sat yourself down on him, thighs settling around his head. he could feel you slightly hovering as if you didn’t want to put your whole weight on him out of fear.
he patted your ass “put your full weight on me, i want to feel it.” he said seriously reassuring you he could and wanted to take it.
you lowered yourself fully onto him feeling the stubble on his jaw rub on your inner thighs. you sighed as you felt his head in your thighs it felt so good.
jiyong groaned as he felt you settle down, his head nestled in your thighs it felt so warm and cosy. “good girl.” he said, voice muffled. he then darted his tongue out licking up between your folds.
you moaned and started slowly grinding on his face savoring the feeling of his tongue doing slow up and down motions on your throbbing clit. his hands started groping up your ass making you moan softly.
he kept getting gradually faster and you grinded on him in the same pace, so hard and fast you could feel the sting of where his stubble had rubbed on your inner thighs.
he started pressing kisses all up your wet and aching pussy. “so fucking perfect, your pussy’s perfect baby.” he said kissing every part practically worshipping you. “mhm carry on just like that, being so fucking good for me” he moaned.
the praise was doing numbers on you. you started going faster on his face and tightened your thighs around his face, hands gripping the wall infront of you.
eventually you came all in his mouth and around his lips with a moan and threw your head back as you done so. he swallowed it and licked around his lips. “good girl so good just for me.” he breathed out.
you panted as you relaxed your thighs. your body felt warm and tingly as you came down. “that was amazing” you breathed out exasperated.
jiyong smiled up at you “it really was we should do it more often.” he murmured as he gently caressed up your thighs, letting you come down for a second.
after a couple of minutes of comfortable silence he gently slid you off him before gently leading you to the vanity mirror.
“i want you to see yourself while i make you feel good” he said as he bent you over the vanity. you quietly obeyed as you felt your stomach being pressed against the cold table, your gaze was fixed downwards until you felt his hand firmly grip your jaw tilting it upwards so your eyes fell upon your reflection.
“i told you to look at yourself” he said sternly. “do as i say.”
you nodded obediently. you wanted him so bad you’d do anything he asked at this stage. you studied your reflection mascara running down your face, lipstick smudged at the corner of your lips, hair a wild mess and the dazed look in your eyes. you wondered how he could even want you right now.
as if he could read your thoughts he spoke up. “you look so beautiful after i ruin you” he said with a hint of possessiveness “all messed up because of me, you’re all mine.”
“im all yours jiyong.” your voice raspy. “please fuck me, show every who i belong to.”
he laughed. actually laughed. “you’re begging for it in your own will, i must look good tonight.” he smirked.
you swallowed looking at him through the mirror “please i need you.” you were practically yearning for his cock inside of you.
he unbuttoned his trousers and grabbed a condom but to his surprise your hand shot out and gripped his wrist tightly. “no i want to feel all of you.” you whispered, breath ragged.
he raised his brows in surprise, you usually wanted him to wear protection. “you sure jagi, i mean im not complaining but are you comfortable with that?” he asked tone gentle, a contrast to how he was speaking just moments ago.
you nodded desperately “yeah i want to feel all of it, please.” you were desperate now and just wanted him to get on with it.
he nodded and threw the condom aside moving his hands to your hips and shoved his aching cock in without warning. you let out a gasp as he fucked you hard, his warm firm cock slamming in and out of you making you sob.
he noticed the red rashes on your thighs from where his facial hair had made a rash from earlier “all these marks that i made hm” he said studying them “shows your all mine, no one else’s you hear me? mine.” he said with an even harder thrust to add emphasis.
you let out a loud cry as he went harder “fuck jiyong you’re so good please harder.” you begged.
“if that’s what you want.” he said huskily going impossibly harder on you. he looked at your reflection as he slammed into you repeatedly. “gosh you look so gorgeous falling apart just for me.” he murmured.
you looked at yourself a sobbing mess, your hands sliding up and down the mirror as he fucked you until you felt numb. “please i’m gonna come.” you cried.
he thrusted even harder at that “not now be a good girl and wait for me.” he slowed right down leaving himself deep inside you.
you gasped as he almost completely stopped inside of you, stopping you from releasing. “please jiyong.” you pleaded with him in hopes of him letting you come for him.
“dont speak back to me.” he almost snapped and spanked your ass so hard it left a hand print. “you do what i say and wait until i tell you that you can.” his voice stern.
you winced at the stinging sensation after he spanked you and knew not to go further so you quietly obeyed and let him stay inside of you and let you come on his own terms.
after a beat he started going again harder than before making a sob tear from your throat. “fucking come for me baby come on.” he said roughly, slamming himself in and out of you.
you sobbed until you finally let go with an almost scream and he slowly carried on thrusting as you done so. after you’d finished he done the same, releasing inside of you.
you stayed like that for awhile as you both caught your breaths until he eventually slid out and gently helped you up from your bent over position.
“let’s get you cleaned up baby.” he said softly pressing a soft kiss to your hair. “you done so good for me tonight.”
you leaned into his touch and sighed “i feel amazing.” you said quietly still slightly out of breath.
you both went into the connected bathroom and he sat you on the counter and reached for a cloth, soaking it in warm water. “okay open your legs for me doll.” he gently started to clean you up whispering sweet nothings as he done so.
you had a quick shower together and came back out into the dressing room wrapped up in soft towels (he had wrapped you in yours obviously) and he started walking towards his bag.
“i should have something for you to wear for the way home angel.” he said before coming back towards you with a hoodie and joggers which smelt strongly of his cologne.
you softly thanked him and changed, his soft gaze fixed on your body as you pulled on his clothes. when you’d finished he pulled you onto the couch with him.
“i hope i wasn’t too rough on you sweetheart” he said while pressing kisses to your cheeks and nose. you shook your head “no i liked it, it was the best time we’ve had.”
he chuckled softly “maybe i should start going harder on you everytime then.” he said as he started gently rubbing your back and cradled you to his chest.
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