Clubbing- Han Jisung one shot
pairing: idol!han (reader doesn't know though)x f! reader
Genre: your friend drags you to club where you meet Han. SMUT.
Warnings: SMUT! Oral sex (m! receiving, f! receiving), unprotected sex (DONT), one night stand, whiney Han, desperate sex.
A/N: hi hi!! I have another one lol, tried to proofread this one better but can't promise it's perfect lol but enjoy!
You didnât want to go. The thought of clubbing made you cringe, but your best friend begged you to go at the last minute to a party her other friend was hosting. After begging and begging, you finally decided to just do it. Now you were walking into a busy club with a black dress that was way too short for comfort and black heels. Your friend held your arm close to hers as you both beelined to the bar and ordered shots for you and her to split. The only way you can imagine surviving tonight is if you became drunk. After about 3 shots, your body felt slightly buzzed.
You danced with your friend, laughing. You let your eyes travel to see the men around you. You wouldnât complain about making out with someone before you left⊠it had been a while since you got any play. The guys here werenât catching your eye, however⊠way too skinny of jeans and too sloppy and flirting with every girl here. Gross. You did notice a group of 3 guys in a corner. They were talking amongst each other and didnât seem like the other guys. You made eye contact with one of them though. Black fitted tee, sleeves tight around his arms. He was holding a drink low by his thigh. Chain glinting under the strobe lights. A small smirk pulls at the corner of his mouth; it wasnât cocky like other guys that have smirked at you. He takes a slow sip of his drink, your friend taps your arm, pulling you out of the trance you fell into. You look away and back at her, and she has a huge grin on her face.
âYou better go get that, y/n.â She says. She looks back at a guy thatâs been dancing with her and then back at you. âHave fun.â She winks as she leaves you and goes to her guy. Your heart races slightly. You bump shoulders with people as you walk by and go back to the bar and lean against the counter. You were naturally a shy person, so of course you couldnât go up to him. You play it off and try to look back where he was standing, and they werenât there. You felt a simmer of disappointment. You kept trying to get the bartenderâs attention, but it wasnât working, and you sighed as you leaned your arms against the counter.
All of a sudden, you feel a presence next to you. You look, and it was the man from across the room from earlier, his dark hair lightly grazing the sides of his face. His cologne was intoxicating. He had gotten the bartenderâs attention with practiced ease, which brought a subconscious sigh from your lips. He ordered his drink, and you prepared yourself to catch the bartenderâs attention after he was done, when he turned gently to you.
âAlso, whatever she would like.â He says as he looks at you. You laugh softly and shake your head. âI insist. What kind of man would I be to let you order yourself a drink when Iâm standing right here?â He says, facing more toward you with a smile on his lips. You meet his eyes and sigh softly as you order your drink of choice. The bartender nods, and you turn back to face the man, thanking him. Your eyes travel out back to the dance floor, seeing your friend, and you smile, laughing softly to yourself. The guy moves a little closer to you, watching your eyes, and sees where youâre looking.
âIs that your friend?â He says. He was closer than you thought, his breath warm on your neck. Your stomach flipped.
âBest friend. She dragged me here tonight.â you say softly, glancing at him. He let out a short laugh.
âSame here⊠those guys dragged me out, saying I need to âget out moreâ.â He said as he pointed at the two guys you saw earlier. You laugh as you turn back towards him. âIâm Han.â He says. His voice was deep, and it made your heart skip. He holds out his hand, and you blush lightly as you shake it lightly.
âY/n.â You say softly.
âPretty name,â he smirks as he holds your hand for a second too long. You hear the drinks be set down next to you, and he pulls his hand away as he grabs both, handing you yours. âWell, y/n⊠I hope to see you around.â He says as he walks past you. You stand there contemplating asking him to stay. You wanted to talk more, but you couldnât bring yourself to do it. You sip on your drink and look back out and see your friend is in the corner making out with the guy she was dancing with, and you shake your head, smiling.
You finish off your drink and set down the glass as you head to the bathroom, waiting in line as your mind goes back to Han. He was so hot. Your now buzzed brain thought of his lips and his hands⊠you shook your head as the line moved forward. You used the restroom and washed your hands. You looked in the mirror, touching up your hair and lip gloss. Your feet were aching, and you honestly just wanted to go home. You didnât have much purpose here anymore.
You mentally prepare the speech to tell your friend that you were ready to go as you weaved through sweaty bodies and spilt drinks. You suddenly bump into someone and look at her to apologize when you notice the guy next to her was Han. He stood up straighter when he saw you, his eyes traveling down your face to your dress and back up at you. You tear your eyes away and apologize to the girl again as you walk past. Disappointment crept up as you walked to where your friend was, realizing she wasnât there. You sigh and decide you need a breather regardless and head back toward the bathrooms to the hallway where there wasnât anyone. As you reached into your purse to pull out your phone, you suddenly smell the cologne youâve become familiar with. You turn around and see Han walking up to you.
âHey,â he says as he shoves his hands into his pockets. You smile and look at him.
âDidnât work out?â You ask teasingly. He lets out a soft laugh, looking down before back up at you.
âNo, I just realized Iâve already met the one I want it to work out with.â He says as he walks closer to you. You blush softly, rolling your eyes playfully and take a step back as the small of your back hits the wall.
âOh, and who would that be?â You ask softly. He stands in front of you, his hand resting on your hip as he leans down and kisses your neck softly right under your ear, making you shudder.
âI think you knowâŠâ he whispers as his other hand finds your waist. You bite your lip softly and lean your head to the side as his kisses you more, his fingers squeezing into your hips. He pulls back as he looks down at your lips before leaning in and kissing you softly. You kiss back. The beginning was soft, gentle, exploratory kisses. Quickly though, it turned rougher. His hand reached back and grabbed your ass, pulling you closer to him, causing you to moan softly into his mouth.
You start to reach your hands up when you hear a cough behind you two. You hear Han growl in annoyance. âWhat?â He asks, turning around. You look up and notice itâs one of the guys that were with him earlier. Heâs holding a keycard.
âGet a room.â He says with a cocky smile on his lips. Han takes the card as his friend walks away. He glances back at you, asking if itâs okay. You notice his eyes were different, darker, and filled with desire. You nod slowly as your stomach flips, and he leans to you, kissing you one more time before grabbing your hand and walking back out toward the exit. You weave in between people as you make eye contact with your friend, and she jumps up and down, clapping. You laugh to yourself as you both leave the club and see a taxi. He waves it down, and you notice he let his head sort of down as he opens the door for you. You scoot all the way in, and he gets in next to you. He talks to the driver, telling him the hotel he was staying at, and then looks back at you.
âYou okay?â He asks softly as his hand goes to your thigh. You nod as you lean in and kiss him again. He kisses back, his hand sliding up your thigh, and you moan quietly. You make out the whole ride there, which was only 5 minutes. Han was mentally thanking Bangchan for choosing a hotel so close. He thanked the driver and handed him money as he got out and held the door open for you. He put his hand on the small of your back as he led you in and through the lobby. It was a fancy hotel, probably extremely expensive.
You guys got to the elevator, and before the door even shut, he had you against the wall kissing you desperately. You moaned softly as you kissed him back, your hands pressed against his chest and sliding down his abdomen, feeling the hard outline of his muscles. You felt him groan softly and grab your hand, moving it over his growing bulge in his jeans. You heard the elevator ding, and you both pulled away quickly as you saw an older couple standing as they smiled softly, walking in. Han turned red, as did you, and he apologized as he gently pulled you more in front of him to cover his obvious bulge.
The elevator dings to your floor, and you both beeline out of there, his hand holding yours. âGod, that was embarrassing.â he says, shaking his head as you both get to what youâre assuming is his room. He scans his card, and you walk in, it was a huge room, an untouched bed, and you notice a black backpack on the chair by the desk. You hear the door shut, and you look back at Han.
âNice room.â you say softly as you grab the hem of his shirt, pulling him closer. He smirks as he slides his shirt off. Your hands slide up his torso, and you see a tattoo covering his whole side and one on his chest, and you just bite your lip harder as your fingers run over his soft but toned skin. He grabs your hips, pulling you against him, as you felt how hard he was against your lower stomach. He grabs your chin, tilting your head up as he kisses you roughly. He tugs on your dress.
âCan I?â he asks softly against your lips, and you nod as he pulls your dress off, revealing a matching black lace set you had put on to feel better out yourself earlier. You silently thanked yourself. âFuck..â he mumbled as he quickly leaned back in, kissing you hard as he backs you up, giving you a soft push onto the bed, and he lifts your leg up, taking off your heels, dropping them on the floor with your other clothes.
He leans down, bracing his forearms on either side of you, and kisses you, grabbing your lower lip in between his teeth. His hands slide up the curve of your waist and around your back as he unclasps your bra. He pulls back and groans at the sight as he kisses in between your tits and starts sucking hard, leaving a purple hickey on your rib cage, and kisses all the way down your torso, leaving another one above your panties. He slides them off and kisses in between your thighs and brings his hands up as he slides his finger in between your wet folds and moans softly. You gasp as your hands grip the sheets hard.
âFuck Han-â you say softly as he slides a finger in you. He leans in and his lips meet your clit as he swirls his tongue around slowly, teasingly. Your back arches as you moan out. He moves his middle and ring finger in and out of you slowly as he sucks on your clit. He pulls back and slides his fingers out of you slowly as he comes back up, kissing you lightly. You grab his shoulders and push him lightly as he lays on his back next to you. âMy turn..â you say softly as you straddle him and kiss him softly as you start kissing down his neck.
âPlease no marks..â he says softly. You look up confused. âWork.â he says, his ears turning slightly red. You didnât really care in this moment what job didnât allow him to have hickeys. You continue kissing his neck, grinding your hips lightly. He grips the pillow above his head as you move from straddling him and kiss down his torso. You kiss over his tattoos, rubbing your tongue down his abs. You palm your hand over his hard dick as you undo his belt and work quickly, taking off his jeans and dark boxers. His dick springs up, hitting his lower abdomen. Precum was leaking from his tip, and you bit your lip hard as you look up at him while your hand wrapped around the base, and he moaned softly, leaning his head back. You kiss the base and up to the tip, licking the precum off before you wrap your lips around and suck lightly before you feel his hand on the back of your head- his fingers intertwining with your hair. You moan softly as you give him head. He was moaning and letting out whines. You pull up with a pop and look up at him as you crawl back up and kiss him softly.
âI need to be in you.â he whines looking up at you. You smile as you straddle him and slide against him. His head falls back, and you lean down, kiss his neck again. You reach back and line yourself up with him as you slowly slide down. You both gasp softly. You go slow as he stretches you out. âShit, y/n- fuck..â he moans shakily.
âOh my god.â you gasp. His hands immediately settle on your hips, gripping hard. As you bottom out and donât move for a minute letting yourself adjust. His hand slides up and grabs your tits, massaging lightly. You start grinding your hips back and forth slowly as he lets out a shuddering breath, his hand still on your hip, gripping hard enough to bruise. You start riding him as your hand presses against his chest to give you better leverage. You both were a moaning mess. He guided your hips up and down as your nails pressed into his skin. Hopefully, scratches were allowed more so than hickeys.
Your thighs were burning as you kept going. He seemed to notice, since he sits up and starts kissing you messily. He grabs your hips, flipping you both over, laying you on your back as he slides out of you, and you both whimper at the loss. He grabs your hand, holding it by your head, intertwining your fingers. He lines himself up and pushes the tip in as he grabs your other hand, doing the same as before. He slides in and starts at a steady pace. His forehead was pressed against yours. He kisses you sloppily as he fucked you into the mattress. You both groaned against each otherâs lips. He went harder and let go of your hands to hold himself up better as you brought your hands up to meet his back, and you moaned as he buried his face into your neck, kissing and sucking, leaving hickies as you dug your nails, dragging them along his back. Your lower stomach tightened. He gasped shakily since you were close- you squeezed around him.
âHan-â you start to say.
âMe too- fuck, cum with me, please..â he gasps. He goes harder, and you gasp harshly as you finish, and you feel him finish too. He keeps his head breathing heavily as he falls on top of you. You both lay there breathing heavily before he pushes himself up and sits up. âShit, I-fuck, Iâm sorry I came in you-â he says worriedly. âI can get you the pill and- I have proof im clean- fuck, what is wrong with me?â he says standing up. You laugh softly. âThis isnât funny!â he says looking at you.
âIâm on the pill⊠never missed a day⊠donât worry⊠and Iâm clean too.â You say sitting up as you run a hand through your hair. You see his face immediately change to relief and he shakes his head and comes over leaning down kissing you softly.
âYouâre sure?â He asks softly and you nod. âOkay⊠Iâm sorry.â He says softly âIâll start the shower.â he says as he kisses your forehead. You smile softly and nod. Every one-night stand you did never did this so you werenât complaining. He grabs a washcloth and a shirt of his from his suitcase, that was near the bathroom. He comes back over to you and cleans up your inner thighs as he helps you stand and you both walk to the bathroom. He holds you close to his chest as you both step into the shower under the warm water. He runs his lips over the hickies he left on your neck as his hands glide over your body cleaning you. âSorry I got carried away..â he says against your neck.
âItâs okay.â You whisper smiling softly as he uses a washcloth and soap to wash you both up. He turns off the shower and grabs you a towel handing it to you. You pat your body with the fluffy hotel towel as does he. He walks over and slides his large t-shirt over your frame and holds you close pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
âI hope this is okay⊠I just donât do this often⊠I wouldnât wanna just kick you out.. doesnât feel right.â He mumbles. you both make your way back to the bed. He slides boxers on as you get into bed and he slides in next to you as his hands grab your waist pulling you closer to him.
âItâs more than okay.â you mumble as you lean your head against his chest. You hear his steady heartbeat and your eyelids become heavy. He moves his hands through your hair and leans down kissing your head softly.
âGoodnight y/n.â he says sleepily. You both drift off to sleep.
The next morning, you slowly open your eyes to the sun in your face as you stretch and feel an empty bed. You sit up and feel slight disappointment as you look around, seeing you were alone and his bags were gone. You stand up, ignoring the dull ache in your legs from the night before, and you go to get your clothes and see your dress is folded nicely along with your bra and panties. You smile softly as you notice a note next to a bottle of water and a bottle of medicine. You pick up the note.
Hey, sorry I didnât say goodbye- tight schedule⊠but I had a really good time last night. It pained me to leave you this morning while you looked so beautiful in my bed. Call me? -Han :)
You smile to yourself as you read the number below. You input the number into your phone.
Hey- itâs y/n⊠thank you for the medicine. I had a good time too⊠Iâd love to see you again. :))
You send it and change back into your dress and slide your heels on as you take the medicine. You look back at the room as you leave, getting ready to do the walk of shame⊠but you donât regret it one bit.
