Jeongin x reader (smut, fluff)
synopsis: after a flawless birthday celebration, you and Jeongin were finally left alone together. now that he had completely surrendered himself to you—promising to do absolutely whatever you wanted—you could finally bring that idea in your head to life. (2,3k words)
warnings: face sitting; oral sex (f! and m!receiving); blindfolding; handjob; dom!reader; teasing; praising
author’s note: happy birthday to @jektaev (lottie baby) love you, babes!!🤍
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”Thanks for everything, Jeongin. Setting up surprise and getting everyone here—it means so much to me, baby.” You said, wearing a warm, heartfelt smile.
Jeongin shrugged it off playfully. “It was the least I could do, babe. Happy birthday once more. I’m so glad that you’re in my life, and so happy to call you my girl, so lucky that you’re mine.” With a warm, he opened his arms for a hug.
You let out a giggle and dove right into his embrace. He caught you easily, hoisting you up as you wrapped your legs around his waist.
“Now… tell me, what do you want from me? Tonight, I’m all yours.” He asked, nuzzling his nose against yours as he began to lead the way toward your bedroom.
You cocked an eyebrow and gave him a knowing look, a smirk playing on your lips. “Oh? Is that a promise? Would you really do whatever I ask?”
He gave a small nod. Though he looked composed, you could see a flicker of hesitation in his eyes—a hint of uncertainty because he had no idea what you were about to ask for. “You heard me.” He replied.
Once you reached the room, he sat you down gently and stood before you, arms crossed over his chest.
“Let me see…” You couldn’t recall ever having this much fun just thinking about the idea of him doing whatever you ask. That smirk of yours was all it took to make him sweat.
You let out a laugh as an idea struck you. “Out with it—what’s so funny?” He grumbled, clearly losing his patience as he gripped your shoulder to stop your laughing fit. “Can you stop laughing and just tell me already?”
As your laughter finally died down, you took a deep breath and wiped a stray tear from your eye. “I’m keeping that idea to myself for now. I’ve got some better plans in mind first.”
He eyed you with suspicion, though he decided not to press for answers. “Fine, have it your way then. I’ll let it slide. Now, tell me what’s going through that head of yours.”
Stepping closer, you leaned in to whisper in his ear. “I want to sit on your face.”
His breath hitched, and he let out a heavy, jagged sigh through his nose—you had him exactly where you wanted him. “You really have no idea what you’re asking for. C’mere.” He muttered and hooked his arms under your knees, hoisting you up effortlessly.
You yelped, startled by the sudden movement, and clung to his shoulders. “Jeongin!”
He hovered just inches from your lips, his voice raspy and desperate. “Don’t even think about stopping until I can’t breathe, you heard me?”
You nodded almost involuntarily, your eagerness plain to see. A ghost of a smile flickered on his lips, but he didn’t miss a beat as he headed for the bedroom.
His tongue flicks out repeatedly, flat and broad, lapping a long stripe through your slick folds, and you gasp, your hands flying to the headboard for balance. “Fuck, Jeongin—“
He dives in, devouring you with hungry, open-mouthed kisses, sucking your folds before delving deeper, his tongue circling your entrance to lap up your arousal licking from you.
“So you wanted to sit on my face and ride me, huh? You wanted to use me, is that what you wanted?” His words vibrated through your core, sending jolts of pleasure up your spine.
“Yes… fuck—yes.” You start to move, tentative rocks of your hips, grinding your cunt against his eager mouth.
He groans into you, the sound raw and approving, his nose nudging your clit as his tongue thrusts inside, fucking you shallowly while his lips seal around to suckle. You lose it then, your fluids pouring from your cunt to drench his chin, his cheeks, soaking into his skin as you ride harder, chasing the friction.
“Yes—fuck, keep going—just like that, baby.” he murmurs between licks, his voice broken, one hand sliding up to knead your ass, encouraging deeper presses. His tongue swirls relentlessly, alternating between broad strokes that cover every inch and pointed flicks to your clit that make you go wild.
He growls into you, tongue circling your clit with reckless devotion, and your thighs tighten around his head. You hover, trying to keep some control, but the heat radiating through you makes your hips jerk despite yourself.
“Jeongin…” You whimper, rocking gently against his mouth, his nose nudges your clit, tongue dipping into your dripping cunt, and your breath catches in your throat.
“C’mon… give it to me.” He urges, sucking your clit between his lips, teeth grazing just enough to tip you over.
“Oh, God—“ You groan, rolling your hips, pressing down harder on his mouth. His answering moan vibrates through you, sharp and electric, and you shudder.
His tongue flicks your clit, then slides lower, pushing inside you, and you cry out, nails biting into his scalp. You’re so wet you can hear it, slick and obscene, dripping down his jaw. And still he doesn’t stop, doesn’t even slow down, like he could drown under you and die happy.
You tilt your head back, the pressure is too much, too sharp, building fast, and the orgasm hits you like a tidal wave, crashing through you in shuddering waves that make you squirt—a gush of clear fluid mixing with your release, drenching him further, your cunt pulsing around his tongue as ecstasy rips cries from your throat. You tremble, your vision blurring, every nerve alight as you grind through it, prolonging the bliss until you’re boneless.
Jeongin doesn’t stop, his tongue lapping softly through the spasms, easing you through it with gentle licks. Your cries soften to breathy sighs, your body trembling as the high fades, and he presses one last kiss to your inner thigh before crawling back up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, his grin returning with full force.
Still panting, you reach down and pull him into a kiss, tasting yourself on his lips. It’s languid, grateful, your tongues sliding together as you pour your thanks into it. He kisses back with the same tenderness, his hand stroking your side until your heart rate slows.
When you break apart, you give him a sly, little smirk.
He lifts an eyebrow curiously. “What are you grinning at this time?”
You lean closer to murmur against his lips. “Because the fun part is just beginning.”
Rising slowly from the bed, you walked over to the closet. You were well aware that he was watching you from behind with impatient, intrigued eyes, dying to know what was crossing your mind. Once you found what you were looking for, you turned back to him slowly. Held in your hand was a black, satin blindfold.
Tilting his head with a puzzled look, he stared at you with furrowed brows. But the moment it clicked, he burst out laughing, a wide grin spreading across his face. “So you want to try something different today, huh? Suits me, I was down for it anyway. Come over here so I can tie it.” Before he could even rise from the bed, you crossed the distance between you and tossed him back onto the mattress with a gentle shove to his chest.
“Correct. I do want to try something new today, but I won’t be the one wearing it.”
For a moment, he just blankly stared at you, not a single feature moving on his face. Then, the realization set in, and he immediately shook his head in a blur. “No, no, no… this is not happening. Do you hear me? I’m not doing this.”
Raising your hands as if to say “not my problem,” you moved behind him and brought your lips close to his ear, whispering, “You said you were completely mine tonight. Where's that attitude now? Weren't you supposed to do everything I asked?”
“Yeah, I did, but I obviously wasn’t expecting something like this, well not on me—“
“It doesn’t matter. Now, just relax and enjoy it, yeah?” You whisper against his ear before tying the silk fabric slowly.
Although the feel of the fabric caught in his throat for a split second, he pressed on. “Aren't you the one who's supposed to be relaxing and enjoying yourself, as the birthday girl?”
Once the fabric was finally tied, you pulled away a bit and whispered, “Believe me, I’ll enjoy myself much more like this. Besides, after your surprise today, just think of this as my gift to you, yeah?”
Before he can speak, you guide him down, urging him onto his back. He obeys finally, lying flat against the sheets, chest rising fast, the blindfold tied over his eyes securely.
He whispered your name breathlessly, you hummed against his cheekbone before pressing soft, lingering kisses there. “Now, let me take care of you.” You murmur, pressing slow kisses on his lips, hand goes down to wrap around his member.
He gasps, the sound loud and broken, as your hand wraps around him. "Fuck—oh my god."
You stroke him slow, deliberate, watching his whole body shiver under the blindfold. He bucks up, already twitching in your hand.
You smile, wicked, leaning down to kiss his chest. "You want my mouth?"
He whines, hips jerking up uselessly, cock twitching in the air. “Yes, fuck—yes.”
You lower your mouth to him instantly.
The first lick has him crying out, his hands gripping the sheets above his head. The blindfold has him lost in sensation, every flick of your tongue amplified, every glide of your lips making his hips snap up uncontrollably.
“Oh—fuck, just like that," his words dissolve into groans as you take him deeper, stroking the base with your hand, your tongue swirling over the tip.
You hum around him, the vibration making him sob.
Your tongue slides flat against the underside of his cock, slow, deliberate and his whole body jerks.
Your tongue flicks against the swollen head, circling lazily as his thighs tremble under your palms. You let the tip of your tongue dip into the slit, tasting him. "You want me to keep going? Tell me."
“Yes, fuck, yes—need you, need your mouth—oh my god—" his voice cracks, fingers curling into the sheets so hard his knuckles must be white.
You take him deep again, sucking hard, and his hips slam up before he can stop himself. You pin him down by the stomach, holding him still, and he whines, head thrashing against the pillow. You take him deeper with a slow drag of your mouth down his length, saliva pooling, lips stretching around him. When you swallow, the sound makes him choke on a moan.
“Fuck, you’re killing me…” his voice is ragged now, high and broken.
You’re hollowing your cheeks as you suck hard. The sound that rips from his throat is nothing short of a sob. You can feel how close he is, every muscle trembling under your hands, cock twitching on your tongue like it’s about to explode. His voice is already wrecked, breaking with every plea.
You take him all the way down in one smooth motion, swallowing around him, and he groans loud, hips jolting before you pin him flat with a hand on his stomach. Your mouth works him mercilessly, lips stretched, spit dripping onto your hand as you stroke the base in tight, slick circles.
His whole body arches off the bed like he’s been shocked. And then he breaks.
His orgasm rips through him, one of the hardest of his life, spilling hot and endless into your mouth. His whole body arches, his abs contracting, thighs trembling as he moans your name like a prayer, blindfold damp with sweat.
You swallow around him, not letting a drop go to waste, sucking him through it, keeping your hand tight around the base until every last pulse fades.
He’s panting, wrecked, chest heaving as he collapses back into the mattress, wrists still limp at his sides. A shaky laugh bubbles out of him, half-disbelieving.
“Fuck, that was… I’ve never thought it’d feel like this…”
You crawl up over his body, lips brushing his jaw, still tasting him. your voice is soft, teasing.
His hands twitch, reaching for you blindly, and you let him touch your waist, his palm shaky but desperate.
“Stop talking and come here, need to touch you.”
His chest is still rising and falling too fast, skin damp with sweat, blindfold tugged askew against his temple. he looks undone, ruined, even without seeing his eyes.
You kiss along his jaw, slow, unhurried, letting your lips trail down his throat until you feel his pulse hammering. You suck there just enough to make him whimper, then soothe it with your tongue.
His breath hitches, and you feel his fingers twitching against your waist, trying to cling without grabbing too tight.
“Can I take it off now?” He asks, voice breathless and impatient with need.
You untie it slowly, looking down at him with a soft but teasing smile. “You loved it.”
Rolling his eyes, he gave a soft shake of his head, a faint smile gracing his lips. “You forced me to love it, otherwise I would never have agreed to something like this.”
You smile, leaning back slightly to cup his face in your hands, brushing his damp hair from his forehead. "Bottom line is, you loved it and I know you enjoyed it way too much, didn’t you?" You whisper. “And you were perfect.”
With a faint, soft smile, his hands trace down your back, lingering on your spine. He strokes your back, pressing gentle kisses to your shoulders, and you sigh into him, letting the quiet intimacy settle over you.
“You were perfect. And again, happy birthday, love. I love you so, so much.”
You kiss his temple, then his lips, soft and lingering, nothing rushed, just the two of you grounding together. He moves his lips to kiss your temple too, holding you even closer.
“I love you too and thanks for everything, for today, for the surprise, and for letting me do this…”
A soft, genuine smile spreads across his face as he brushes his nose against yours. “How about we switch places?”
Even though your eyes widened in surprise when he said something like that right in the midst of all that conversation, you knew that turning the tables would be just as thrilling and just as pleasurable.
“Fine by me. Where do we start?”
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