dom exhusband! jay x reader.
— how come you become so cold? after your years of failure marriage with jay? what went through why you decide to act like he doesn’t even exist?
heavy inspired: cold by maroon 5
NOTES: this is an reuploaded and revised version. I am genuinely apologizing for using a word that’s not appropriate and that type of situation would never happen again. (link of my apologies here one and two)
english is not my first language
warnings: HEAVY SMUT, slight angst, divorced couple, failed marriage, pet names (slut, whore, mon amour, etc.), jay is fluent in french (chef kisses), pwp, oral (f&m rec), foul words, degradation kink, spanking, penetration, unprotected sex (stay safe everyone), jealous and possessive, jay is a huge asshole, sabotaging a blind date, mention of blacklist, lawsuit, blackmail, MDNI PLS.
seperate fictional from reality.
maybe consider using translation since there's quite a lot of french dirty talk.
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It’s been a year after your custody with your ex husband means, you and him are already divorced for almost nine months. It was honestly a stubborn process since you knew to yourself that he is a stubborn one who never let anyone cross in his lane.
But thankful to yourself that you did…
You never let yourself be stuck on that three years of marriage of yours that lead into a miserably due of his workaholic antics. Although it is selfish to hear it, you had enough of him missing out on important events or days in your life. While it is already closing time for your clothing store, it was nothing special but authentic local that some people love to go and buy.
You held the signage for closing time, but as you turned around.. you never expected seeing your ex husband. You can clearly see him smiling but not that genuine one underneath the dim lights, his eyes are still the same intimidating that people have always been not messing with.
Jongseong ‘Jay’ Park. He owns half of the structure buildings around the district that your clothing line has been leased for months and he is one of the influential people around Seoul City and Washington.
The man you had broken vows with… the same man you loathe with all of your heart, for yourself? He is the one who ruined the marriage… He is the one that should take the blame.
“It is already closing time, you are trespassing” You coldly calculated.
His lips purse into a smug shrugging. “Can a man visit his wife?”
“Ex wife, now go and leave” You immediately said.
But a stubborn one won’t listen, unless he gets what he wants.
He stepped even more roaming around the store, brushing his fingers against the satin silk that the mannequin displayed. ”You haven’t greet me properly, mon amour”
You couldn’t help but roll your eyes in disbelief while crossing your arms. “Hello, is that enough to kick you out of my store?”
“Correction, it’s our store” He clicks his tongue. “The conjugal properties said–
“I purchased and rented this building with my own money, now go away!” You harshly said, making him inhale quietly.
All that composure, you know to yourself whenever he is doing that means..
He is losing his patience or he won’t let himself get wounded by his own pride. “If that’s your pride say.. I’ll tell you the whole fucking truth then” He competively said.
“I owned this building, mon amour” He glanced back at you. “Like I’ve always told you, half of Seoul and Washington is mine. I’ve been wondering, maybe not? Wait? Should I consider that we are divorced?”
“Or are we divorced? Hmm.. what do you think, mon amour?”
You clenched your fist getting flared up on his cocky, arrogant, and mockery behavior.. But you clearly know to yourself that you do not owe him anything.
“Do not even worry, I do not care if you raise the payment of rent” You retorted. “I’ll find another building or space to lease–
“Try it, I’ll end up putting you on a blacklist” He challenges making him smirk.
"What the fuck is even wrong with you?!" You angrily asked.
He couldn't help but arrogantly shrug. "Nothing, I just love seeing you on the brink after you left me hanging."
"You knew exactly why I left you!"
He clicked his tongue, shaking his head arrogantly before he rolled his eyes out of disbelief. "This argument is a huge nonsense, mon amour."
You watched him grabbing something in his pocket making you raise your eyebrows opening the invitation.
Jay Jongseong Park 25th Banquet Party
0420 - 6:00 to 00:00 at Grand Park Seoul.
You couldn't help but close the invitation, the event will be held at their own hotel, specifically the hotel that he got from his family inheritance. What would you expect from an only child who came from an old rich family.
'Nepotism' Your intrusive said in your mind, making you immediately glance at him insincerely smiling. "I won't go, if I waste my hours going to your party instead of selling or working.. I won't do it."
"I promoted to my colleagues your clothing line." He said. "You'll come next on Saturday night if I said so."
"No- fuck! it's fine." You really hate when you owe him.
But never on your fucking mind, a plan already in your head is. You are just gonna ditch the party.
"Great, mon amour" He said as he left at your clothing line.
After closing your store, you went back to your apartment around Ilsan, quite far away from Hannam District where your clothing line space is located; A sudden door crashed into your place, your close friends Yizhou and Aeri. They open the door with the key that you forgot on Aeri's place. You spent the hours ranting to them as they are laughing mockingly since they knew what kind person your ex husband is
"What do you even mean? He invited you to his 25th Banquet Party?" Aeri asked, making Yizhou choke on her wine in disbelief.
You nodded while sipping your wine. "I won't go, I am gonna work and probably he won't even notice that."
"Ugh! Girl" Yizhou retorted. "We have a better plan"
"We are taking you on a blind date! Come here.."
Aeri sat down beside you as she showed her friend's instagram account, you swear he is familiar. A freelancer model that you'd met months ago.
Na Jaemin, A good looking man who's also a career driven man, he built his entire career by being in the model and fashion industry.
"Don't be choosy, I already told him that you and him will have a date on Saturday night." Aeri clicks her tongue. "Go for it"
"Don't be a bore, be a whore."
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GLAMOUROUS, LUXURIOUS, AND NEGOTIATION.
You never felt this kind of flutter after months of your chaos drive of failed marriage. In your current state right now, you are at the private reservation date with the model; na jaemin, the close friend of your best friends.
He sipped his champagne behind his black masquerade, a contrast of darkness and possessiveness was formed on his eagle sharped eyes. The time keeps ticking and it is already 21:39 yet his ex wife that he is expecting to come is not even around.
He clenched his jaw angrily, poked his inner cheeks holding back his patience while suddenly, one of his lieutenants tracked your exact location.
You were on the fucking date.. A date.
Jay tightens his grasp on an expensive glass of champagne before he puts them down as he stands up fixing up his cuff links removing his masquerade.
"Take me to that stupid restaurant."
"But sir, that's a private reservation at Hyun's Dining-
"I am not a fucking bastard to not have a plan" He said as he enter on his rolls royce. "Call the Hyun's and say that I'll have a private reservation."
“But Sir, they will be closing at 23:00–
“Just do what I say, and I need to see my fucking wife.” He coldly snaps.
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DIM LIGHTS, DINNER, AND SOFT JAZZ MUSIC.
You never felt this kind of flutter after months of your chaos drive of failed marriage. In your current state right now, you are at the private reservation date with the model; na jaemin, the close friend of your best friends.
He carefully pours wine into your glass, making you smile softly, while you begin the conversation again to break the awkwardness.
“So you like my clothing line? You’ve been purchasing them? How come?” You shyly ask, making him chuckle.
Jaemin gave you a sheepish smile as he nodded proudly admitting. “Locals deserve recognition and I am getting confused why your clothing line does not have many models?”
“Do you want me to campaign and promote—
“How fancy dinner, I wasn’t even invited.”
You froze as someone interrupted Jaemin's words, making your smile fade seeing your ex husband completely fuming inside but composing his calm demeanor. He is standing leaning against the patio door wearing his white cream suit.
It is already 21:34 in the evening making you swirl the glass of wine to your hand, suddenly jaemin adjusts out clearing his throat giving your ex husband a smile.
“I clearly know you, One of the models” Jay coldly dismissed. “I ask you a question and answer me before I paint these fancy restaurant walls with your blood.”
“What is your intention with my wife?”
Wife? But you and him were clearly divorced months ago and that messy marriage is already done, when you had enough.
You immediately stand from your sit, not in the mood to get humiliated by your ex husband’s stupidity, putting the glass of wine to the table immediately approaching him.
“Stop the scene, just leave—
“I would create more scenes, if you didn’t come home with me.” He challenged. “You think, I won’t even notice?”
Jay pursues his lips into a smile, an evil sweet one. He immediately glanced at Jaemin, completely dropping into a humiliating state
“How sweet, right? It is my birthday today, but my wife decided to ditched me.. to have a date with someone peasant—
“Enough Jay! We are clearly divorced!” You snap him out, making him curl his fist holding back his temper. “Jaemin, I am sorry.. Oh god, this is humiliating.”
Jaemin gave you a nod, but you cannot bring yourself to look back at him making you immediately grab your purse leaving at the private reservation. While you left at the Hyun’s Dining, the humiliation still wrapped around your soul.
As you are about to book an uber, your ex husband enters the scene without a word cancelling your booking. You inhale angrily gazing on him out of annoyance and frustration.
“You already got you want, sabotaging my date”
“Go back at your birthday banquet—
He growls out of anger. “Get in the fucking car before I create another scene.”
“Fuck you!” You retorted.
His lips purse into a sweet smile smirking. “Not yet, but I'll do it here on the highway if you don't come home with me."
You angrily clench your fist but to stop him creating a scene, you enter inside the rolls royce since you do not want to catch another humiliation that he keeps creating besides few people are watching.
Already expecting that a few paparazzi might capture you and him.
The whole drive is completely quiet making you just glance through the window not wanting to say a word from him. The silence only broke down when the gates of his mansion opened, making your stomach drop.
Memories of failed marriage are still vivid in your mind, his workaholic and negligence, although you know there's a constant time that he is doing his best as a husband. However, marriage is not all about living in four walls, providing needs and wants, affection and making time are even included. Well it is clearly written through vows.
In a blink of an eye, you followed him inside the mansion. The same mediterranean mixed with hacienda architecture, the maids are completely flabbergasted making Jay give them a glance.
"Dismiss, Go back to the maid quarters.." He brushes them off, as they leave.
Jay gave you an intense glare before dragging you inside the elevator to go to his bedroom. "We need to talk, I do not want any defiance from you."
"What the fuck?!-" You yelped out, as you and him went at the master bedroom.
He pushes you to sit down at the large mattress, you fix up the strap of your burgundy maxi dress with a slit. Jay left a bit to grab something at the walk in the closet room, crossing your arms and waiting for his next antics.
You flinched out as he threw a brown envelope making you grab and open it.
‘The Divorce Petitions aren’t qualified to be signed by the court — due to other partner’s [Mr. Jongseong ‘Jay’ Park] withdrawal, resulting in Mrs. Y/N Park and Mr. Jongseong 'Jay' Park, still legally married.’
Your organs felt disorganized when you read the papers making your tears steam down and shiver down through your spine. “As you can comprehend what’s directly written in the paper.” He said. “We are, and still are, legally married.”
“So the concept of you going on that stupid blind date means adulting, but mon amour. Didn’t you directly promise the vows ‘for better and for worse’?” Jay mockingly added, his eyes never left on you. Refilling his glass with ice and whiskey.
“What if.. I decided to file a case to you? Hmm, adultery..” He sighs mockingly playing with the dirty cards. “But I cannot do that! Since I love my wife the most..”
You watched him wrapped a silk tie on his fist while still you cannot recover ay the bombshell that he’d dropped… You are still married and carrying his last name.
“I own you.” He leans against your ear, pulling you to stand up.
Your heart races out of fear and confusion. “W-what are those papers that you’ve sent?”
“Those are fake.” Jay revealed. “You know me, I would rather stab myself to bleed out than let you go.”
“How can you even act like it? How can you even be so cold? Those bullshit escapades of yours? I’ve been always sabotaging those guys who keep wanting to hit you…”
Jay purse his lips into a sick smile again, that type of ‘no one dare to fuck around when it comes to his’. He inhales softly tucking the hair strand behind your ear, leans to whisper. “I’ve heard last time.. at my own bar, that someone wants to try to hit on you.. you know what happened to him?”
“His Software Company went into bankruptcy, after I let some syndicates corrupt up the system, leaving him left with… dust.” He sips his whiskey. "That's only the beginning and for the record..”
“Those jobless and broke men that want to hit on you? Nothing much happened since they are useless. So I snapped their neck.”
Your puffy rimmed eyes are still never leaving on his, oh god.. If only you knew how much he is still holding back to impatiently fuck you right now, but patience is a virtue.
“Another thing, mon amour” He softly said, sipping his whiskey. “None of my colleagues, family, even the press fucking media that we are divorced.”
“Do you think that you are free and single?” He chuckled. “What a humiliating delusion, right? But I think that you’d enjoyed your months of independence that you are always wanting…”
You stumbled out as your mind processed everything, Jay gave you a menace and smiled, but knowing those things he had done are making you dizzy and helpless. Your palms connected with his cheeks filled with anger.
"Fuck you!" You exclaimed. "I no longer want anything from you! What a fucking selfish you are—"
"Cut the slack, just go to sleep before I lose my patience." He warned.
"Why would I even listen to someone like you? I'll leave and go home."
While you were about to leave the room. He angrily growled out yanking your nape making you face the wall completely pressed against the cold dark lagoon wall, Jay breathed against your nape travelling his veiny hands through your spine and back.
"You are clearly home." He coldly stated, squeezing your ass through your dress making you whimper. "Your brain wrapped by stupidity, might your constant pride keep convincing you bad decisions."
"A proper lesson for my wife won't even hurt.. right?"
You pull away from him, as he just smirks softly… ofcourse, he is expecting the defiant lioness behavior of yours.. That he always finds it alluring and makes him drive insane.
“You won’t make me!” You challenge yourself. “Pathetic incompetent asshole! My last demand to you is stay the fuck away and we are good—
Without a word, he cups your jaw tightly, crashing his lips against yours, nibbling through your lower lip sliding his tongue hungrily… You found yourself lost but kissing him back, angrily fighting back using your tongue.
His hand slips inside your dress yanking down the strap of your burgundy dress, resulting in him smirking trailing wet kisses through your neck and jaw. You gasped out as his rough palms squeezed your ass aggressively before spanking them.
A whimper slipped into your mouth as he yanks your hair, crashing his lips aggressively back again.. wrapping your left leg against his torso, still leaning back against the wall.
"So beautiful my wife, C'est vraiment dommage que vous pensiez que nous sommes divorcés." He bit your earlobe, his thumb met your soaked lacy panties.
He presses his thumb even roughly pinching the clit between the soaked fabric before tossing them off, the heat that keeps pulsing through your soul and body are reconnecting to him.
Like it was the strings of connection.
The burgundy dress, lace panties, and his blazer, found on the floor.
While your arms spread out to wrap them around his nape. He took the opportunity to crash his lips against yours while squeezing your waist and spine, as he began to unclasp your bra, not even expecting his next move.. throwing you to the soft mattress.
You pant quietly leaning your elbows against the bed, watching him unbutton his cufflinks and his cream long sleeve polo... Your heat keeps pulsing and getting more soaked making you press your legs together.
Everything is on the floor...
His sculptured, Greek god body is completely displayed... Oh those nights of yours and him are memorable.
You stare at his girthy cock already standing angry without wasting a second.. Jay immediately yanks your hair shifting them into a ponytail, it was not helping to resist but the lust and possessiveness are instinctively strong like it if it's upcoming tides.
Immediately obeying his command, you wrapped your hand pumping his girth cock swirling your tongue against his mad red tip. He threw his head back moaning deeply digging his nail against your scalp and hair guiding the movements.
“Eyes on me, putain de salope..”
Each bob of your head, a gag in return, continues echoing around the bedroom. He grunt out loudly, keep shoving your face through his cock.
“Fuck!” He grunts, spilling his liquid against your plump lips.
Jay rubs your lower lip using his thumb before shoving the odd taste of cum through your mouth causing you yelp and gag. He spit down through his two digits before rubbing them on your clit.
“Please, need your tongue so bad..” You pleaded.
Jay smirks darkly, pinching your clit making you arch your back moaning out softly whimpering. He immediately buried his face between your thighs sucking and slurping those clit of yours.
“Fucking sweet cunt of mine.” He groans slapping your went pussy. “Ce sont les miennes, je leur briserai le cou s'ils osent...”
You squeal as he rubs the fold aggressively while he munches the wet cunt and clitoris of yours. He is mad and aggressive, without a second.. Jay didn’t adjust but slammed his girthy cock through your soaking cunt.
Messy moans continuously slipping through your mouth, he twists your legs before lifting them to the side.. Jay immediately cups your cheeks with his rough palms while he leans into your ear and jaw.
“Toucher, goûter, et si par hasard tu oses gémir le nom d'un autre homme…” He warned, thrusting his heavy cock to your pulsing cunt. “Je n'hésiterai pas à leur briser la nuque et à leur couper le pénis.”
You squirm out while your tits keep bouncing, making him grope them, biting and sucking the nipple and left breast aggressively. Jay immediately tugs your hair, snapping your hips against yours.
His large balls continuously snapping through your clit and ass, your loud and desperate moans echoing around the bedroom.
Jay yanks you to stand up pressing your front body against the cold glass door making you throw your head back. His thrust is rough and demanding, making the door shake and tremble like a leaf.
“Bend over for me slut.” He smacks your ass, you obeyed.
You immediately display your ass in front of him, his rough palms keep landing on them kneading and spanking, his free hands are still yanking on your hair, guiding the rough thrust.
“You are so fucking beautiful, mon amour..” He praises. “Taking my cock so pretty well, still so tight. No one dares to fuck this pussy, they know they ended up fucking dead with their cock being cut down.”
You squeal out sobbing as your walls clamp around him, while he is bulging inside you, moans and sweat continuously dripping to your forehead.
“Gonna come! Please let me cum!” You pleaded sobbing.
He yanks your hair to make you stand up, thrusting roughly and fast, skinslaps and moans are echoing through the bedroom.
Jay immediately pulls away, rubbing your clit and slapping them roughly making your juices squirt messily, moans exit from your lips. He yanks back his girthy mad cock again slamming back and forth.
“I am still s-sensitive!” You pleaded, sobbing. He didn’t speak but dug his nails through your thighs.
Jay leans back again to your ear, biting the shell of your ear, seductively purring and thrusting angry. “Je t'aime, mon amour. Écoute-moi bien, d'accord ? Tu m'appartiens entièrement.” He purrs, pinching back again your nipple. “Personne n'a le droit de t'aimer comme je l'ai toujours fait.”
With that, he pulls you on his top, as you swirl and rock your hips like a whore getting delirious on his cock. Jay threw his head back moaning and grunting low. “Ahh fuck, gonna cum on that delicious pussy of yours”
You eventually got more horny nodding, getting you motivated to ride him and swirl again your hips. Jay landed his rough palms against your plump ass while he kept moaning as his eyes never left a second to yours.
He finally grunt out as you both came together, his messy hot liquid is everywhere and buried deep in your throbbing puffy cunt. You lay back down at the mattress as Jay grabs his digital camera from his night stand, capturing the redness of your plump ass and filled with his sticky cum.
Jay inhales quietly leaning against your ear, groping to your jaw as if he is gonna break it. Before saying those threats.
“If you dare to run away again, I won’t hesitate to babytrapped you with multiple kids. So you won’t fucking reason anything just to leave me again..”
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