smut: first time with jeonghan and hes rly sweet and the next morning he treats u like a princess
I⊠might have emphasized the sweetness A LITTLE BIT rip this was so fun to write thank you â„ I didnât quite get to finish this as soon as I had hoped I would, but itâs finally here! Sorry for the wait, I hope you all like this!
The day had been like practically every other one. Youâd exchange good morning texts with your boyfriend Jeonghan, spend your day studying and meet up in the evening when you were out of your part-time job. Sometimes youâd take the bus to Jeonghanâs place or heâd drive to yours, or like that particular Friday, heâd pick you up with his car and drive you wherever you wanted to go, his hand occasionally moving from the steering wheel to hold yours.
You smiled when you saw the familiar car parked by your workplace, and it was only then that you got a text saying âIâm hereâ. Feeling playful, you grinned and left the text unanswered - Jeonghan jumped visibly when you simply rushed to the car and opened the door on the passengerâs seat in order to get in.
âI didnât think you were that close,â he laughed with his hand on his chest as a sign that he was surprised, and leaned in to kiss you gently when you had closed the door and were about to put the seatbelt on. You froze for a second to reply to the kiss, licking your lips afterwards with a grin.
âI just thought Iâd surprise you a little,â you hummed, putting the seatbelt on and letting out a sigh. Jeonghan started the car and looked at you from the corner of his eye, his hand rubbing your thigh comfortingly for a moment before heâd take off.
âWas work tough?â he asked, and you shrugged - the hours had been busy and stressful, so in that sense it really had been tough, but it had still also felt somehow⊠nice? Jeonghan nodded as you explained, and at the end you asked him about his day and he shared you some nice tidbits, some of which made you frown and some of which made you giggle. Jeonghan asked where you wanted to go, and after a mere second of thought you decided on his place, and not much later were you reaching the parking lot of the apartment building he lived in.
You walked to his apartment, which he shared with a couple of roommates whom you had gotten to know a little during your five-month relationship, with your hands linked and swaying between you with almost every step.
âHas someone cleaned up?â you asked in surprise upon entering the apartment, immediately taking note that the usually rather messy place was suddenly very much in order. Jeonghan nodded while toeing his shoes off.
âMingyu got tired of the mess and decided that it was time to do something about it,â he said cheerfully, and you squinted your eyes in amusement.
âHe tricked you guys into cleaning up with him, didnât he?â
Jeonghan snickered. âYup.â
You shrugged and took your shoes off, stretching your back a little afterwards, since it was left rather stiff after the long day. âThatâs only fair, though, considering thereâs four of you living here.â
âYeah, it is,â Jeonghan agreed and turned to look at you, slowly melting into a warm smile. âWanna order food and chill? The others wonât be home for tonight, so itâs just you and me.â
Feeling your stomach grumble at the mere mention of food, you nodded with the cutest pout Jeonghan had ever witnessed. âYes, please.â
You went through the numerous restaurant menus the guys had stuck to their fridge door and picked one that you both liked, quickly finding what you wanted to get and placing the order just as quickly. As you waited for the delivery person to arrive, you took comfortable positions on the living room couch and turned the TV on. That was rather unnecessary, though, considering that you had barely even started paying attention to what was on the screen when Jeonghan was pressing closer to you, his hand resting on your thigh, and you found yourself kissing him, drawn in by the warmth of his body and the pleasant scent of his cologne.
At first you merely gave him some pecks on his lips and got similar ones back, your fingers tangling into his black hair, but it didnât take you too long to be massaging his tongue with yours, pulling him closer to you and slowly climbing to sit on his lap, with his hands on your butt as you made out. Right when you could feel his fingers by the waistband of your jeans, about to slide in a little, you heard the doorbell ring and jumped, quickly getting up from Jeonghanâs lap. He snickered and followed you up, his cheeks flushed (you knew yours were, too) and his hand lingering on your waist as he grabbed his wallet on his way to the door and, a moment later, returned to you with the food you had ordered.
You ate while watching the TV, and were glad to see that there was still some food left after you were done. Having planned to stay for the night, which Jeonghan was well aware of, it was almost relieving to know that you had something ready to eat the next day, too.
Once you were all fed and content, you took a look at the time and decided to move to the bedroom. Neither of you quite had sleeping as the first plan, but you knew that eventually youâd end up dozing off next to each other. Before that, however, you had some unfinished business.
Lying down on the bed, you and Jeonghan slowly began continuing the earlier makeout session. He took a comfortable position next to you and stroked your hair out of your face, smiling sweetly down at you as you looked at him with sparkling eyes.
âHey, beautiful,â he whispered, his voice low and his breath smelling faintly of the coke he had just drunk, and you merely ran your fingers through his hair that he had just recently cut shorter.
âHello, handsome,â you grinned at him and pulled him down for a kiss that he immediately replied to, bringing one of his hands to your waist as his lips moved against yours, and you could already feel that there was something in the air that was very different from most nights.
Jeonghanâs lips were almost as soft against yours as the mattress was under your body. The kisses you were giving each other were long, sweet ones that almost made your toes curl, and you could feel your fingers almost involuntarily grabbing a hold of the white t-shirt he was wearing.
He smiled against your lips and stroked your hair as he pulled away from the kiss, rolling over so that he was on his back and you were lying on top of him. You looked into his eyes, a rather⊠new kind of a feeling bubbling inside of you. Damn, had he always looked so good? So irresistible, so⊠hot?
âWhat are you thinking?â he asked with a grin and squeezed your thighs, his voice quiet as he tried not to ruin the moment you were having in the darkness of his room, with only the street lights giving you the smallest amount of light. You swallowed and slowly dragged your forefinger down Jeonghanâs chest.
âI think you can guess,â you muttered shyly, not yet quite confident in putting it into words. You wanted him and you knew he wanted you, but⊠you had never discussed it. Youâd just let the whole topic of sex be - you had yet to have the classic conversation where youâd tell each other if you were ready to have sex and assure each other that youâd wait as long as needed if that was the case. Youâd just waited for the right moment, so to speak, and for it to become relevant, such as when Jeonghan had tentatively asked for a handjob during a makeout session and you had, after some consideration and talking, given him one. Admittedly, his face when he orgasmed was out of this world, and you were just as amazed during the other two times you had given him a handjob. And now you were there, burning to touch him more, and even more intensely so, burning for him to touch you more than he had up til then.
Jeonghanâs grin got a more mischievous, teasing hint to it, and he lightly rubbed your nose with his, the cuteness of the gesture contrasting with the words he let out right after. âYou want to have sex with me, donât you?â
You let out a shaky sigh and slid your thumb along his jawline, brushing by his pink lips. âI really do.â
âGood thing that thatâs mutual.â Jeonghanâs voice sounded a lot deeper than usual, and the tone sent tingles down your spine. Your imagination picked up the pace at which it was going to places, and by the time you thought about how it would feel to have Jeonghan grinding against you with absolutely no clothes separating your most sensitive areas, you almost moaned as you bucked against his thigh that was now between your legs, with you lying on top of him. He chuckled and stroked your hair. âIâll be good to you, baby.â
âI know,â you whispered, staring into Jeonghanâs eyes warmly. âI trust you.â
He gave you a soft smile and leaned in for a kiss, his hands gently running up your back, lifting your shirt a little in the process. Just when you were about to move to help him get it off, Jeonghan let the hem fall back down and chuckled. âWe wonât go that fast.â
You rolled your eyes and giggled against Jeonghanâs lips, shaking your head a little. âOkay.â
Jeonghan took his time warming you up, first spending a good while just continuing the slow making out with you on top of him before utterly gently rolling the two of you over again and hovering above you, his eyes inspecting your face with care so that he could be absolutely certain you werenât feeling any level of uncomfortable.
âYou donât need to be this careful, you know,â you smiled, your cheeks flushed and your hair a mess against the pillow under your head. Jeonghan shook his head and gave you a peck on your neck.
âI know, but I want to,â he mumbled, leaning down to trail kisses along your neck and collarbones while allowing his hands to slowly slide up underneath your shirt, bringing the hem up as they went. âDonât worry, I know when to stop.â
You would only understand the meaning behind his words some time later; at that moment you focused solely on how blood was rushing to your core and how badly you were itching to get out of your jeans, while Jeonghan started kissing his way up from the waistband of your jeans, to the tops of your breasts when he had gotten your shirt off. Letting out a content sigh, you stroked his hair and arched your back a little as the sensitive skin of your breasts was kissed for the very first time.
Jeonghan smiled and ran his hands down your bare sides, only to go back up to your bra. Your breathing got a bit faster at the excitement, and Jeonghan waited a moment to see if everything was still okay, which it most definitely was. You looked at Jeonghan with your eyebrow raised expectantly and your lips curved into a rather shy smile.
âYou want me to take it off?â Jeonghan asked, looking almost surprised, and you nodded. He grinned and gave you a soft kiss, during which he got his hands behind your slightly raised back and unhooked your bra, slowly sliding the straps down your arms. Backing away to take a look at you as you put the bra aside, Jeonghan shook his head, his eyes big and appreciative. âDamn, youâre beautiful.â
âYou always say that,â you muttered, cheeks heating up at his words and the general newness of the situation, and Jeonghan leaned closer to kiss you again, one of his hands placed on your waist and slowly moving up and towards your breast, which made your breathing grow heavier.
âAnd I always mean it,â he whispered against your lips, cupping your breast gently, his hand shaking a little when you moaned into the kiss and pressed into his touch. He was getting aroused steadily, and hearing your moan after all the times he had spent imagining what it could sound like (because it kind of happened to be you in his mind whenever he was jerking off) only made him grow harder faster, just like you were getting wetter with every light touch of his hands and lips.
Your clothes came off one by one at a slow pace, and every time a piece came off youâd both just take a moment to take in the newly revealed skin. Your eyes would linger on his broad chest, which you had already seen numerous times but would never get enough of, as well as his firm legs and the way his erection was showing through his boxers, and his eyes would linger on your legs and hip bones, not to mention your core when you opened your legs a little, inviting him for another set of heated kisses.
Jeonghan swallowed hard, feeling his cock twitch at the sight he thought to be one of the most beautiful things he had witnessed during the 21 years of his life, and leaned down, his bulge pressing against your wetness as his lips swallowed the moans you let out at the contact. You wrapped your arms around his neck while kissing him, your legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as he grinded into you slowly, the fabric of his boxers getting wet with your anticipation, and you whined as you felt yourself get more sensitive.
Some moments later, Jeonghan pulled back, breathing heavily, and looked down at you in a daze as he sat up, and you got up with him.
âI donât have a condomâŠâ he mumbled, looking visibly troubled, but he brightened up quickly, which made you raise an eyebrow. âJun probably wonât mind if I take one of his.â
âAre you sure?â you asked, definitely not sure yourself, and got back a bubbly laugh from your boyfriend, who just waved his hand in the air as a sign of it being fine.
âHeâs got one of those family packs with like, a hundred or two, I donât think heâll notice one missing,â he said while snickering and, with his now fully hard cock straining in his boxers in a way that had you tingling all over, left the room to get the rubber from Junâs room that was right next to his.
You bit your lip when Jeonghan returned to his room, opening the wrapper of the condom while walking, and you couldnât help but stare at his front, taking in the outline of his cock, which had you squeezing your thighs together. While you were utterly nervous, you were also excited beyond words, and a lot of the nervousness was calmed down when Jeonghan moved his eyes from the condom to your eyes and gave you a soft smile.
Walking up to you and sitting down next to you on the bed, Jeonghan stroked your leg slowly. âAre you nervous?â
âA little,â you admitted, suddenly feeling very aware of the fact that you were naked, and covered yourself a bit. Jeonghan chuckled and gave you a peck on your temple.
âItâll be alright,â he said quietly, moving away to remove his boxers and smirking when he saw you staring at his cock as soon as it was free. âLike what you see?â
You nodded absentmindedly, your brows furrowing as you moaned silently when Jeonghan gave himself a couple of slow strokes, drawing them out and grunting when his fingers reached the sensitive tip, pre-cum pooling at the slit. He licked his lips and put the condom on before turning to you, his eyes portraying the most inviting mix of love and desire, and you found yourself wrapping your arms around Jeonghanâs neck as you lay down again, shivering when his cock rubbed against your swollen clit.
âOh, God,â you whispered against Jeonghanâs lips, bucking your hips against him a little. He was unable to deny just how much it turned him on to see, feel and know that you wanted him just as badly as he wanted you. You were wet and definitely into it, and he was more than determined to make your first time memorable in the best way possible.
âIs it okay if IâŠâ Jeonghanâs voice trailed off towards the end of his question, but you could easily guess the continuation of it, and just nodded, your heart beating fast inside of your chest at the anticipation. He gave you a couple more of sweet kisses before getting up on his knees and moving his hands gently on your thighs and sides, caressing your breasts in the process, before sliding a finger up and down your slit, finally easing it inside of you slowly. He pumped the first finger in a couple of times, which alone had you moaning, and soon joined it with a second finger, and as time passed, a third, going at the pace you set, whether you knew or not; he read your expressions carefully and could also feel when you were feeling relaxed enough for him to add a digit. Once you were more or less a moaning mess, Jeonghan pulled his fingers out, and after giving you a couple of long kisses aligned the tip of his cock with your entrance.
You bit your lip at the mere feeling of that, and Jeonghan frowned momentarily, but once he noticed that nothing was wrong, he pushed the slightest bit in. Your breath hitched at the intrusion and your lips opened in a silent gasp, and Jeonghan squeezed his eyes shut at how tight you were. He pulled back out and pushed back in, this time a little more than the first time, and did this at a slow pace until he could slide in fully without your face crunching up too much.
Once he had bottomed out, Jeonghan remained in place and leaned down again, caressing your cheek with his hand and kissing you on your jaw. âTake your time, baby.â
You nodded, your eyes shut tightly and your lips chewing on your lower lip as you still got used to Jeonghan inside of you. Eventually you opened your eyes and brought one hand to his broad shoulder, the other finding its way to his hair. âI love you, Jeonghan.â
His laugh sounded almost nervous as he kissed your lips and rubbed your hip bone comfortingly. âI love you, too, Y/N.â
Taking that as a sign to move, Jeonghan began thrusting slowly. He took his time, peppering the skin of your neck and chest with soft kisses as he moved his hips, drawing out every movement back and forth. Your breathing was heavy and your legs were shaky as you wrapped them around Jeonghanâs waist, and a quiet moan left your lips when the pleasure of him moving inside of you finally hit you.
âWow,â you gasped, your fingers digging into his shoulder, and Jeonghan grunted quietly against your neck when he felt you clench around him.
âDoes it feel good?â Jeonghan asked, his voice rather unsteady as his hips bucked into you and one of his hands moved to your chest to massage one of your breasts, and you let out an almost whiny âUhhuhâ.
âReally good,â you sighed contently, finding yourself instinctively starting to move your hips in time with Jeonghanâs slow thrusts, moaning both at the feeling of that as well as his fingers rolling your nipple between them.
And that was when you remembered his words, âI know when to stopâ, because when he felt you move against himself, Jeonghan picked up his pace a little, throwing away some of his earlier carefulness. He was by no means rough, but he didnât really act like you were porcelain anymore, either, and you mewled quietly at the suddenness of it.
âYou feel so good, baby,â he grunted in your ear, moving his hand away from your breast so that he could take your hand off his shoulder and interlace your fingers instead. You could only nod a little, holding his hand tightly with yours as you felt your orgasm starting to build up inside of you slowly. From some great nights alone you knew that just having something (which had until then been nothing more than one or two fingers of your own) inside of you wouldnât get you over the edge, so you tried to collect your thoughts so that you could actually put words together.
âCan youâ ahâ my clit,â you asked, moaning loudly in the middle of your question when you felt Jeonghan brush past a particularly pleasurable spot inside of you that had you arching your back. He didnât answer, instead kissing you sweetly as his hand left yours, and soon brought his thumb to your clit, rubbing slow, gentle circles into it. Your moans rose in pitch at a steady pace and he could feel your hand holding his hair more and more tightly, as well as your hips bucking against his with less and less coordination and your core clenching around him steadily. âJeonghan, Iâm going toââ
Jeonghan gave you a deep, well-angled thrust that threw you over the edge with a desperate cry against his lips, and with your pussy milking his cock, he continued thrusting into you at the previous slow, sensual pace until he came into the condom.
The rest of the night was a bit of a haze for you, with the two of you falling asleep almost immediately after you had cleaned up a little, Jeonghan spooning you while nuzzling his face into your neck, the both of you whispering loving words to each other as you caressed each otherâs hands.
The first thing you could register when you woke up was that Jeonganâs fingers were stroking your hair slowly, his other arm around you loosely as he looked down at you with adoring eyes. âGood morning, sweetheart. Are you feeling okay?â
âGood morning,â you smiled blissfully, leaning up to kiss Jeonghan gently, the dull ache between your legs reminding you of the previous night, which made you blush a little. ââŠA little achy, but very good.â
Jeonghanâs face fell and you rushed to tell him that it wasnât anything too bad, and he sighed in relief, hugging you close. âHow would a bath and breakfast sound?â
Only then realizing just how sweaty and greasy you were, you grimaced and nodded. âPerfect.â
Jeonghan got up, and before you had had enough time to as much as think about getting up, he was scooping you up bridal style and carrying you to the nearest bathroom of the two that their apartment had.
âHey,â you giggled, kicking your feet in the air weakly, and Jeonghan laughed brightly.
âA princess deserves treatment worthy of one,â he hummed, only letting you down when he had reached the bath tub in the bathroom. You rolled your eyes and turned the tap on, giggling again when you felt Jeonghanâs hands on your waist and his lips on your neck.
âIâm sweaty,â you muttered in weak protest, closing your eyes that still felt heavy, and Jeonghan shook his head.
âThat makes two of us,â he murmured against your skin, caressing your back with his hands. You snickered and shrugged, admitting that that was true.
The bath was pleasant, with lots of bubbles flying around and giggles by both of you as you played with the foam and washed each otherâs backs (although Jeonghan also insisted on washing your chest), and afterwards Jeonghan carried you to the kitchen with what you thought was the softest towel ever wrapped around you. He made you pancakes, with only his own dark blue towel hanging on his hips while you observed and chatted with him, occasionally taking a look at the time, wondering when his roommates would start getting home - naturally, you hoped that wouldnât be anytime soon.
Both of you froze when you heard the apartment door open, and soon saw Jun by the kitchen door. He clicked his tongue, grinning mischievously while raising his eyebrows.
âI assume I should be glad I wasnât here last night?â he asked with a playful wink, and your flushed cheeks were enough of an answer for him. You wanted to bury yourself under a rock for two reasons: for one, Jun now knew more about your intimate life than you wanted him to, and for two, all you had on was a towel.
Jeonghan, however, merely sing-sang cockily. âOh, Junhui, you have no idea.â
