Warning This work contains mature content, unprotected sex (don't do it), fluff, virgin reader, mentions of insecurities, pet names, suggestive.
Synopsis After all what your friends told you about sex, you finally made up your mind to lose your virginity with your boyfriend, wondering if what they said is real or just exaggeration.
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You've always wondered if what people said about sex is real. They always went hours and hours saying that it felt like heaven, it felt like floating, like everything good you could imagine. You never paid attention to what exactly they said or even believed, the words they were using were big words and more likely to be an exaggeration.
That one day, your curiosity has got unbearable, whenever you thought about your boyfriend in that way you found yourself getting impossibly aroused. The thought of having him as all your firsts sparked something in you, as if you were meant to be with him.
Clearly sitting alone at your shared apartment was not the ideal situation, especially with your period coming soon, it meant that your hormones are messed up and your horniness went up, up and up. Although, you are too shy to admit that to your boyfriend, the wildest thing you've done with him was grinding till you unraveled. So the option of telling him was off the list of options, maybe actions would be less embarrassing, or so you thought.
Checking the clock, you noticed that it's the time where he should be back, just at the moment, you were in your room fixing your hair in front of your vanity when you heard the front door.
Silence, and then faint footsteps.
“Hello there, gorgeous”
You turned your head to find your boyfriend leaning on the doorframe, standing gracefully in his navy formal suit, necktie hanging loose and his shirt's top buttons are opened.
“Hello handsome” you smiled brightly at him and he offered you back his dimpled smile.
Walking few steps and he is standing right behind you, moving all your hair to one side, he leans down to smell it. He always had a thing for how beautiful your natural hair is and how it always smelled like flowers. Jeongin buried his head in the junction between your neck and shoulder, nuzzling his head.
“Look at what we have here” he whispered seductively.
You blushed, his breath fanning your sensitive skin in all the right places. You lifted your hand to caress his cheeks and ruffle his hair but you were halted by his hand holding your wrist gently.
“You're going to make me lose my mind sooner or later, do you know that?” he whispered, smug smile on his face, an indicator of something you know all too well.
You turned and stood up, “What do you mean?”, just like that, you offered him your most innocent and clueless smile.
“Feigning innocence here, princess? You know I can't resist you in all wine red silk” he fake-pouted.
Leaning in and barely reaching for his face on your tiptoes, you kiss him, chaste but warm, loving. He chased after your lips after you pulled back, wanting more. And like the good girlfriend you are, you let him kiss you deeper, tilting your head slightly to deepen the kiss but not enough to overwhelm you.
A moan.
A moan escaped you seeping into the space between the two of you. He took it as a sign to take this further, his tongue protruded, demanding way into your mouth, you simply complied, already melting from his touch.
His hands slipped to your sides, slowly dipping down till both cupped your ass cheeks, while your arms wrapped around his neck, bodies moving in sync and want, lust filled and needy.
He pulled back, chest falling and rising in sync with yours, panting. He lifted you and your legs wrapped around his torso, embarrassingly instinctive.
Jeongin leaned back in and started trailing a line of kisses from your lips to your jawline, to your neck and chest. Gently placing you on your shared bed, he loosened his necktie, “You look beautiful” he whispered, amused look on his face as his eyes reflected your own lustful gaze.
“Jeongin?” you whispered.
“Yes”
“Jeongin…”
“Y/n”
“Jeongin…?”
“Yes, sweetheart”
With every word muttered, both your smiles growing wider, fond.
You looked him in the eyes, despite your growing smile there was seriousness, all supporting your next words,
“I'm ready”
Jeongin blinked multiple times in confusion, you can see gears moving in his head trying to connect dots.
“I mean it, I'm ready” you said and lowered your gaze to his lips and back to his eyes. Your hand touched his chest, slowly fingers dragging all the way down, you pulled his shirt out and slipped your hands under it, gently caressing his sides.
He finally understood what you mean, his eyes turning darker with lust, even with how his pants are tightening around his crotch he is still a gentleman, “Are you sure?”
You nodded, cheeks already painted a light shade of pink. He narrowed his eyes in disapproval and tutted, “Use your words” he whispered, it was gentle and low, this new side of him turned you impossibly on, even with how tender he is in his treatment, the authoritative tone and dominance aura he holds right now is sexy, seductive even and you're more than eager to submit.
“Yes” you muttered, albeit your hesitation is showing, suddenly you're too aware of your insecurities and inexperience.
He took it for your words and started slowly stripping you from your clothing, handling you as if you're glass that will break if handled wrongly. His hands caressed all the right places as he gently discarded your attire, mouth founding a home on your heating skin.
Jeongin is finally done with freeing your body from its covers, he looked you up and down, gaze full of want and admiration. He sighed, chest heaving lightly as he drank in all of your details, “You are absolutely gorgeous and I'm more than happy to be your first, in everything”
You smiled but your nerves were something else, out of nervousness your tongue rolled out the words and you instantly regretted it, “Oh Jeongin, don't become all sappy” you said with a finger poking at his firm abdomen muscles.
He did not budge or chuckle, instead a smug smirk curled on his lips, indicating that you're definitely in for a long night.
“Let me take care of you” he said as he leaned in, face mere inches away from yours, breathe mixing and noses bumping, he dives in. Lips crashed on yours, hungry and demanding attention from all your senses, his kisses were your favorite for a reason, he always left you breathless, rendered you reeling on cloud nine.
Technically it was few seconds only but because of the intensity his lips always met yours with, he left you speechless every single time, never overwhelming but always leaves you wanting more.
All the while, his hands were working on you, never the way you wanted them to, teasing. He caressed and circled your nipples gently, when he deepened the kiss, intentionally he pinched your hardened nipples earning a pretty high pitched moan out of you.
Your moans always turned him on, seemingly more aroused, his mouth moved to kiss and nibble on the skin of your throat, painting your smooth skin with purple and reddish flowers, as if you were his own personal canvas.
He pulled back from your neck just to admire his work of art, only to dive right back and continue trailing lines of kisses and blooming marks. Stopping on your breasts, he takes one nipple into his mouth, as he starts sucking, his left hand caresses your other nipple with a tad bit of pinching.
His free hand went straight down to where you needed him the most, bundle of nerves pulsating in anticipation. He started too gentle for you to notice as the feeling of him on your chest was blurring all and everything other than the feeling of him.
Your back arched, mouth hanging ajar and face contorting in pleasure, a moan slipped and you're not going to both and suppress your voice, feeling lightheaded and needy by the second.
He went back to lowering his head till he was technically between your legs, breathe hot on your sensitive skin, hand never leaving your clit. He spread your pussy lips with two fingers, exposing your wetness to his lustful eyes.
Seemingly amused, he hummed, “Were you playing alone without me?”
Your eyes widened, like a kid caught up lying through his teeth. Heat rising to your tinted cheeks and painting them a darker shade of red—if that was even possible.
He chuckled, “So you got yourself ready for me?”
You did not respond, only confirming it by your silence. He laughed sinisterly, amused and pleased.
“Well, I can't let my princess wait more as she already made herself ready, right?”
It wasn't a question, a statement. He did not give you any more time as he finally discarded his clothing and went back to your pussy. Fingers rubbing your clit and setting a pace while his other hand's fingers circled your hole, two fingers entering causing you to clench immediately, “So tight” he mumbled, more to himself.
As he fingered you and kept his attention on your clit, his pace started getting up, causing the knot deep down your stomach to tighten.
He lowered his head and started sucking on the sensitive bud making you clench harder on his fingers, he moaned, vibrations traveling along your skin making you shudder in pleasure.
Seemingly overwhelmed and so close to unravel and he was quick to notice, he immediately pulled back his fingers from your tightness but fingers lightly rubbing your clit, something better than nothing.
“You're in for the night of your life, angel. I need to make your first unforgettable” he stated.
His hard member looked to painful between his legs, too hard and aroused, pre-cum already leaking but his self control was truly amusing.
After he deemed it enough preparation for you to take him, he halted his movements on your clit only to line himself with your tight hole. Slipping in easily due to how wet and slick you were, though it was still tight for him.
He bottomed out with a moan, sexy and sultry. It made you clench hard on him, he hissed, clearly feeling the tightness of a virgin but you could see it, he was in heaven, his face distorted in pleasure.
You thought that maybe your friends' words weren't an exaggeration after all.
“It's not, definitely not an exaggeration when you feel so good around me, heavenly even” he said, head still thrown back.
You gasped, you were thinking a little too loud.
He caught onto that and he just simply started moving after getting your green light gently, lips kissing you softly, almost too soft that it's making you dizzy.
Lips admiring every inch of yours while his tongue danced with yours. Hands never too free when they longed to your curves and skin while he kept on driving in and out of your dripping hole.
He opted to whisper his next words in your ears, and left you absolutely speechless after that night.
“I will prove it to you”
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