pairing : jisung x reader warnings : smut, fingering, switch jisung (i feel like he’s more subby but he could definitely be a dom), rough fucking, praises notes : aftercare at the end because jisung would be so sweet after fucking, he would not want to leave your side
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It was like any other summer day, you were laying in bed, bored, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, your brother, chris, barges into your room with a box filled of movies, placing it onto your bed.
“yo, pick one out, jisung said he wants to meet you so we’re having a movie night.” chris says, exiting your room shortly after. you sigh, dumping the random collection of movies onto the bed, looking at each one before choosing a horror one. you place all the movies back into the box neatly and head downstairs with it, placing the box back where it belongs and putting the horror movie into the dvd player connected to the tv.
it doesn’t take that long for jisung to arrive. chris opens the door and greets him, then calls you to the door to introduce him to you. “you’re y/n? nice to meet you.” jisung says. you two shake hands, but whenever you open your hand to let go, he holds on just for a few more seconds before letting go, his eyes never leaving you. you find it weird, but don’t think too much about it. you three settle in, sitting on the living room couch with snacks he brought. you press play on the movie, snuggling into the blanket and couch pillows. jisung notices, making him sigh and do the same.
a good 10 minutes go by, and chris speaks up, saying he needs to head to the restroom. when he leaves, you get up to go get a drink from the kitchen, and jisung follows you. you dont question it, maybe he just wanted a drink too, but it was weird that he didnt say anything. he just followed you like some lost puppy. you pour juice into a cup, then speak up, “do you want some?” you ask, holding the cup with juice in it. “no..im fine..i just didn’t wanna be alone..” you don’t question it, you just thought that he was probably already scared from the horror movie, so you let him stick around you. you bring your drink with you to the couch, and he follows you. you sit down and get comfortable again, and he does the same. you noticed it, he noticed that you noticed, but you two didn’t say a thing. it was kind of awkward without chris here, maybe because you didn’t know jisung like how chris knew him, it kind of made you nervous, but you didn’t show it. chris comes back, and you start the movie again.
throughout the movie, you feel jisung shift closer, almost a little too close. chris notices and playfully punches him on the shoulder, saying something along the lines like, “get away from my sister.” this makes you laugh, watching jisung sulk and scoot away. you guys continue to watch the movie, but as you watch, you feel jisung again, shifting closer towards you. chris doesn’t say anything, he doesn’t notice, hes too focused on the movie. you dont say anything, letting him get closer. jisung continues to keep his eyes on the screen, making it seem like he was focused on the movie too, but he wasn’t. you suddenly feel a hand being placed softly onto your thigh, making you go stiff. you look at jisung, but he doesn’t look at you. instead, he moves his hand higher until he reaches the hem of your loose shorts, making you squeeze your thighs together. he slightly smiles at the squeeze, making him push the hem of your shorts up to feel more of your thigh. you try to focus on the movie, but you cant, he notices. he slides his hand to your inner thigh, forcing your legs to open for him. you then feel him, right where you need him most, making your breath hitch. he quietly whines, making chris turn his head, but it was too dark in the room, he couldn’t see what was happening down there, under the blanket, his hand touching you. he looks away, thinking it was the movie since you and jisung were staring at the screen.
jisung continues to touch, but not enough, just enough to let you know that his hand is there. the movie shortly comes to an end, making jisung pout and force his hand away before chris could notice. chris walks him to the door, but you stay on the couch, watching him. jisung leaves, and you head back upstairs to your room. you lay in your bed, thinking about what the fuck just happened. why did he touch you like that? you two just met? but you weren’t complaining, you actually wanted it. you wanted more. touching you under the blanket wasn’t enough for you. you softly whined into the blanket of your bed, legs open, imagining him, between your legs, giving you what you wanted. gosh you wanted him so bad, no, you NEEDED him. you fall asleep, aching for him, wishing he would just come back.
a few weeks pass by, but you’ve haven’t forgotten. how could you forget? you lay in your bed with your tv on, thinking about him, until your brother knocks on the door. you sigh and get up to open it, wondering what he could possibly want. “hey, im gonna be out for a few hours and i know you hate random babysitters so jisung is coming over to watch you instead, alright?” he says, making you feel goosebumps at the name. jisung. hes coming back. “alright, when is he getting here?” you ask, trying to hide the nervousness in your voice. “a few minutes, ill wait till he gets here then ill leave okay?” you just nod, and he goes back downstairs. you close the door to your room again, and walk towards your restroom, looking at yourself in the mirror and brushing your hair. you don’t know why you’re so nervous, its just jisung, well, maybe there was a reason to be nervous. you feel yourself getting hot, so you decide to change into a different pair of shorts that rose up every time you walked, and a random t-shirt. you put the clothes you took off into your laundry basket, and head towards your bed, plopping down on it. you close your eyes, then hear a ding from downstairs. the doorbell, he was here. you fix yourself again, you don’t know why, but you wanted to look good for him.
“y/n!! im leaving!” you hear from downstairs, you shout a ‘okay’, then hear the downstairs door close and lock. you get up from your bed and decide to head downstairs to greet jisung. you see him standing next to the door, kicking his shoes off, then he looks at you, smiling. “hi y/n! sorry that im here, chris told me you didn’t like babysitters and said i was the only person he could trust to watch you.” he says, walking over towards you to shake your hand. you take his hand and shake it, then let go and ask, “do you wanna play games..? chris told me you were into fighting games, i just bought a new one yesterday!” your voice sounded excited, which made him happy, and he agreed, letting you drag him upstairs to your room. you two played the game for a good hour, laughing and playfully hitting each other. you two seemed to be getting closer because of it, which made you happy.
you guys decide to finally take a break and watch a movie, ordering food and choosing a random recommended movie that popped up. a few minutes pass by and you hear the doorbell downstairs, indicating that the food is here. jisung says ‘hes got it’ and goes downstairs to get the food. you decide to pause the movie and sit up, letting the blanket of the bed cover your knees, only showing your thighs. jisung comes back with the food, and notices almost immediately, staring. “i-i got the food..” he says nervously, stuttering over his words. he hands you whats yours with almost shaky hands, and you take it, wanting to laugh because he was nervous, but you dont, you just take the food with a soft smile on your face. he sits down next to you and eats, making sure not to get anything dirty since you two are eating on your bed. you press play on the movie and keep your eyes on the screen, but notice jisungs eyes on you. he keeps trying to stare at the screen, but fails, glancing at you at every chance he gets. you guys finish the food and he goes back downstairs to throw everything away, almost tripping when he walks because of how shaky he was.
he comes back and settles in with you again under the covers, doing his best to focus on the movie. he was actually doing really good, until he wasn’t. he suddenly feels you lay against him, against his chest, making him go stiff. he didn’t expect this from you, but he was glad (and nervous) that you were laying against him. you got comfortable, snuggling against him, eyes still locked on the movie. he keeps his hands to his sides, watching the movie, being scared to move. you notice, it was obvious, you could feel how his breathing pattern changed. he would hold his breath in, then try to slowly let it out just to hold his breath again. you wanted to laugh, but you decided not to, you decided to let him be nervous instead. you then feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist, then the hem of your shirt gently being lifted up. you quietly giggle at this as he places a hand on your stomach, touching your skin. you place your hand on his hand, and move it more up, just enough for him to feel your boob, making him realize you’re not wearing a bra. your eyes stay locked on the movie, but his eyes dont. he whines as he caresses your boob, being too scared to make the next move, hoping you would do it instead. luckily, you do. you turn around to face him, smiling at his flustered face before straddling his lap.
as soon as you do, hes quick with his hands, removing your top and fondling with your boobs, pinching and twisting your nipple, making you moan at the sensation. “fuck y/n..you’re so gorgeous..” he breathes out, the tent in his sweats quickly grows, causing you to roll your hips, feeling his hardness through your shorts. he whines, throwing his head back at the feeling, then quickly removes his hands from your boobs to push you down onto the bed, pinning you down. he looks at you for a few seconds before kissing you roughly, moaning into the kiss. after a minute or two he lets go, breathing heavily, lips all red and swollen from the makeout sesh. you tug at the top of his sweats eagerly, trying to push them down. he softly laughs at this and does it for you, fully taking off his sweats, tossing them somewhere on the floor of your room. he does the same with your shorts, then leans down on top of you, kissing your neck before whispering into your ear, “please baby can i fuck you..gosh i’d make you feel so good..” you breathe out a small ‘yes’, and he smiles, planting down a few more kisses onto your neck before pulling your panties down. his fingers work on your clit, making teasingly slow circles at your entrance. you throw your head back and whine, arching your back into his touch. seeing this, he thrusts two fingers into your entrance, moving them at a fast pace, hitting your gummy walls each time. you feel the knot in your stomach quickly form, making your legs shake. “yea baby? you gonna cum? cum on my fingers baby.” he says, moving his fingers a bit faster. your body listens, and you cum on the spot, back arched and legs shaking. you let out a loud moan, and jisung continues to finger you, just to slightly overstimulate you. you quickly grab his arm, whining for him to stop, and he does. he removes his fingers and puts them in his mouth, sucking off all of your juice from his fingers. “gosh you taste amazing..” he mumbles, taking his fingers out of his mouth with a pop. you look at him, dazed, then palm his hard cock that was begging to come out of his boxers. he presses into the touch of your palm and moans, making him eagerly pull down his boxers. his cock jumps out and hits his stomach, and you just stare at it, amazed at how long and slim it was. “like what you see baby?” he breathes out, giving his cock slow & long strokes before pushing it into your entrance. “j-jisung!!” you moan out his name, arching your back, feeling each inch enter you.
“fuck baby, take it, you’re doing so well” he says, almost in a mumble. and you do, you take all of him, feeling at how his cock hits every spot his fingers couldn’t. he finally stops and bottoms out, leaning into you to place small kisses on your boobs. he lets you adjust to him, and once you do, he’s quick to move. he thrusts into you slowly but deep, the tip of his cock almost slipping out of you at each thrust. “more jisung please..need you to fuck me harder..” you whine out, looking at him with big teary eyes. he listens and thrusts into you faster, almost like a bunny in heat. he starts blabbing out random sentences as he fucks you, whining at how good you feel.
“fuck baby this pussy was so made for me..”
“t-thank you so much, love this pussy so much..”
“gosh i cant believe your real, cant believe im fucking you so good like this..”
“you’re so tight baby, keep squeezing my cock like that..”
you feel tears starting to form at the corners of your eyes, and you feel the knot in your stomach quickly start to form again. “fuck baby, you gonna cum again? i can feel you squeezing me, fuck please cum on my cock..” he moans out, looking down at you, admiring your beautiful body. “fuckfuckfuck, gonna cum baby, please cum with me..” he moans out, throwing his head back in pleasure. he thrusts into you a few more times before pressing deep in you, spilling his warm semen in you. as soon as he does, you can feel the knot in your stomach break, making you moan out his name as you milk his cock with your cum. he slowly thrusts into you a few more times, then stops to plant a few kisses onto your body. he pulls out, looking at your weak body and at the cum slowly spilling out of you. you make a small noise, wincing at the pain, making him quickly snap out of whatever trance he was in. you quickly hear him go into the restroom and start a bath, then suddenly feel a pair of arms wrap around you, picking you up in bridal style, carrying you to the warm filled bathtub. he steps in and lays you ontop of him, your back to his chest. you sigh in relief as the warm water touches you, laying your head back onto his shoulder. he smiles at this and wraps his arms around you, caressing your body through the water.
he gently washes your body with soap, and gives you soft praises like,
‘does it hurt? im so sorry, i’ll give you a bunch of kisses later’
‘sorry baby let me clean you up, okay?’
he soon finishes cleaning you up and picks you up again with no effort, grabbing a towel to dry you up with. once you two are all dry, he places you on the bed and immediately grabs you new pjs and underwear, dressing you up like if you were a doll. he gives you a few kisses before covering you with the blanket and leaving to go get clothes to dress in. luckily, he has a stash of clothes that are his in your brothers room, so he grabs a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, quickly dressing into it and going back into your room to lay in bed with you. “my beautiful baby..” he whispers, laying down next to you under the blanket, facing you and reaching his arms out to cuddle you. “you’re so gorgeous, im so glad your brother introduced me to you..” you giggle into his chest and look up at him to admire him. you two lay there for a bit before hearing the door downstairs unlock, and a faint ‘im home!!’ making you and jisung groan. “gosh speaking of your brother..” he whines out, then kisses your forehead. “let me take you out on a date baby, we could go wherever you want, ill buy you anything and everything, just let me take you out.” you smile at him and speak up, “well, as long as my brother doesn’t find out, then yeah, sure.”
“fuck your brother” he mumbles, then gets up and walks to your door. he looks at you one more time before opening it and heading downstairs. you can hear the faint conversation between him and your brother downstairs.
“you’re dressed differently.” chris says, almost with suspicion in his voice. “yea, just wanted to get more comfy, sorry.” jisung lies. they talk a bit, then you hear the door open, then close. meaning jisung left. you quickly get up and clean your room, putting yours and jisungs clothes into your laundry basket in your closet. you notice somethings missing but you cant tell what it is, so you ignore it and finish cleaning your room. you then hear a knock at your door, and you open it, seeing your brother standing outside. “you’re dressed differently too.” he says, looking at you suspiciously, you give the same excuse jisung did, saying that you ‘just wanted to be more comfortable’ he hums a small ‘mhm’ and leaves, going into his room. you shut your door and sigh before seeing your phone light up on your bed from a notification.
“sorry i had to leave like that, i promise ill make it up to you.”
“also sorry..i may or may not have taken your panties..”
you quietly giggle and type back.
‘its okay ji, dont worry.”
‘also i knew i was missing something!! gosh at least you told me..’
‘also how did you get my number..?’
he responds back almost instantly
“i secretly looked through your phone to get your number and entered it into my phone..”
“pls dont get mad, i just wanted to be able to text you.. :(“
you smile at your phone, and respond.
‘its fine ji, im glad you did because now i get to text you all night,’
“good, now lets talk about where you wanna go this weekend..i wanna see you again so bad!!”
‘alright alrighttt, love you.’
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this is like my 2nd fanfic ever..how did i do..? i have written fanfics before like years ago and i was so good at it before but i think i just lost the skills..its okay ill get better with each fanfic i write!! (hopefully) pls let me know if there are any spelling mistakes (i proofread the first half but then quit) so i would hate to find any spelling mistakes later on when its too late lol!
im planning on writing a jisung nerd/tutor fanfic so stay tuned for that!!
