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cherry on top

⇢ pairing: yang jeongin (skz) x fem!reader

⇢ genre: established relationship, fluff, smut

⇢ summary: jeongin always did like it when you wore jewelry - but there’s one particular set he loves more than all the others.

⇢ word count: ~3.7k

⇢ rating: 18+

⇢ warnings: ot8 make an appearance (for the fluff stuff), jisung is pretty oblivious and minho is not, free use kink (not at all non-con), exhibitionism (sex in a friend’s bathroom), fingering, hair pulling, partially clothed sex, unprotected sex, a mirror is involved, use of the word ‘slut’ a few times, reader gets teary eyed but doesn’t actually cry, dirty talk, cursing, jeongin says fuck a lot - like a lot a lot, cumming inside, they are really cute and lovey ok

⇢ release date: december 4, 2022

A/N: hi!! this is my first nsfw jeongin fic, and also my first time writing anything involving free use. if that’s not something you’re into, that’s totally fine! but please be aware it is in here (and is hopefully explained well enough). if you read it, i hope you enjoy it!

“Hey, we were wondering when you two might show up!”

Jisung grabbed your jacket to hang up as you walked through the door, your boyfriend right behind you. Jeongin shuffled out of his own jacket, letting Jisung take it as well.

“Sorry we’re late,” Jeongin placed a hand on your waist, “Someone couldn’t find their earrings and insisted they just had to have them.”

Jeongin’s fingers tickled at your side, making you swat them away with a pout. “These are my favorite!”

That wasn’t necessarily a lie - you just knew that these specific earrings were more his favorite than they were yours.

Jeongin chuckled, knowing what you meant, while Jisung shrugged. “No big deal. Everyone’s already set up in the kitchen and Minho just finished cooking, so you guys aren’t too behind.”

As the both of you gathered in the kitchen with everyone else, your hand darted into your pocket. You felt the cool metal chain between your fingers and sighed with relief.

You thought for a second you had forgotten to bring it, the necklace that completed the jewelry set. You had a set of cherry earrings that coupled beautifully with a matching necklace. Jeongin had given them to you a while back as a gift, and they meant so much more to you than just some pretty items to wear.

You would usually wear either the earrings by themselves, or the necklace in its own - rarely would you wear both at the same time. And it wasn’t that you didn’t want to per se, it’s more about what wearing them at the same time represented.

When Jeongin first gave them to you, he teased you about how good you’d look wearing nothing but that set of jewelry. One thing led to another, and the two of you soon came to an agreement.

If there was ever a time you wanted Jeongin to just take you and use you with no strings attached, you’d wear them both as a set. This wasn’t something the two of you had tried before, but the thought excited both of you immensely.

Of course, there were conditions. Jeongin would ask you if you were sure before initiating anything, just on the off chance you wanted to wear them just to be wearing them.

But he’d ask one time. After that, after you’d given him the go ahead, anything was fair game.

Lately Jeongin and you had both been so caught up in your own life activities - mainly work, etc. - that it was hard to find time to really let loose and be intimate in the ways you both wanted to be. But this weekend, you knew both of you had set aside time for friends and for yourselves, and you anticipated that there was a lot in store for you later once you got home.

But first?

Today, you wanted to be a little more adventurous. Jisung’s house seemed like the perfect place to try this out, so you brought the necklace with you and decided to wait until the ideal moment to put it on.

After everyone was seated, Jisung helped Minho pass out the food. It had been a while since everyone was able to get together like this, and you were genuinely happy to be surrounded by your friends again in this setting.

Felix started off the conversation by catching everyone up on his latest activities, producing laughter and smiles galore since he was such a pleasure to listen to.

Hyunjin was next, informing everyone about his latest gallery show that was coming up soon. He shied away from the cheering and clapping around the table, unable to hide his grin for long.

Seungmin, Changbin, and Chan all followed a similar pattern, with subtle teasing and jests flying around the table as it usually did. Jeongin’s hand rested on your knee during most of it, as the two of you mostly observed and listened quietly, simply enjoying yourselves.

When it came time to share what the two of you had been up to recently, you watched Jeongin in awe, always mesmerized by how handsome your boyfriend was at any given moment. His latest ventures at his job had ended with him getting a promotion, and you were so proud you felt you could burst.

The two of you hadn’t had a chance to properly celebrate on your own yet, but you hoped you could fix that soon.

Jisung started cheering loudly before everyone else joined in, and Jeongin’s small smile made your heart flutter.

His running of his hands through his hair, however, did something completely different. It was one of the simplest gestures, but you always found it so attractive-

Jeongin’s squeezing of your knee interrupted your thoughts. When you focused on him, his smile got bigger.

“You ok there, baby?”

“Mhm, doing great. Just so proud of you,” you gave him a quick peck, enjoying the way you could feel his smile against your lips. The moment was brief, however, before an interruption you both saw coming.

“C’mon guys, not at the dinner table! Some of us still have food we’d like to eat.”

Jisung teased the two of you with a fake pout, and Minho laughed.

“Give them a break, Ji. You act like they’re gonna fuck on the table in front of us or something.”

Minho’s crass comment nearly made you choke on your food, and you saw Felix spit out some of his drink.

“OKAY alright let’s just all get back to this wonderful meal, yeah?” Jisung loudly tried to change the topic, before not-so-subtly saying under his breath “No fucking in my kitchen, or I swear to God-”

“So anywhere besides the kitchen is fine, then?” Minho pressed with a raised eyebrow, signature smirk on his face. Everyone laughed at Minho’s bluntness while Jisung groaned and hid his face in his hands.

“I’ll let everyone use their common sense for that question.” You couldn’t see it, but even through Jisung’s grumbling you knew he was likely smiling.

“Noted,” was your only response before you continued eating your food. Jeongin lightly squeezed your knee once before just resting his hand there again.

The conversation started to die down and you figured now would be the most opportune moment.

Jeongin’s eyes widened as you produced the necklace from your pocket, delicately clasping it behind your neck while everyone else discussed what movie to watch like nothing was going on. You smiled sweetly at him once you finished, attention returning to your food. You could just barely hear him gulp, his stare burning into the side of your face.

“Oh hey, that’s new,” Changbin commented. He was looking at you, so you asked him to elaborate.

“Your necklace?” Changbin pointed to his own neck for emphasis. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen it.”

“Oh, this?” You made a show of grabbing the necklace and tugging on it slightly, looking at your boyfriend out of the corner of your eye. Jeongin’s hand traveled higher up, past your knee. He squeezed again, this time with a little more force.

“Yeah, I think I’ve only ever seen the earrings…could be mistaken, though.”

“No, I think you’re right,” Felix chimed in. “It looks nice though! A matching set is always good when it comes to jewelry.”

“I couldn’t agree more,” you chanced looking directly at Jeongin again this time. The look he was giving you would’ve made you weak in the knees if you weren’t already sitting down.

This man looked like he wanted to devour you.

“Well, if everyone is done eating,” Chan hopped up from the table, picking up his dishes. “Why don’t we get set to watch a movie? I’ll help clear the table.”

“We can set up the TV and everything,” Hyunjin nodded toward Felix who happily agreed.

“We brought some extra blankets, so I’ll go grab them from the car!” You kicked your chair back and left without another word, almost positive that you’d be followed outside a moment later.

Your instincts were right, because as soon as you grabbed the blankets and turned around to close the car door, a hand landed by your face. It was starting to get dark outside, but the streetlight you’d parked next to illuminated the space just enough.

“Hi there,” you giggled, Jeongin’s face mere inches away from yours. You were hugging the blankets to your chest, providing a barrier to toy with him even more as he had you practically pinned against the car.

Jeongin hummed as he looked from your eyes to your lips then down to your necklace. “Hi.”

“Something wrong?”

Jeongin shook his head and turned the necklace pendant around between his fingers. “Nope.”

“What’s going on in that head of yours?”

He let the pendant go and straightened it out so it was laying against your skin, fingers drifting there for a moment.

“Thinking about you.”

“What about me?”

He tugged on the chain then as he leaned in closer, lips just barely brushing yours.

“Thinking about how bad I want to fuck you.”

Your gasp was cut off by Jeongin’s heated kiss, his hand moving from your chain to cup the side of your face. The kiss lasted for a few more moments, and you let out a small whine when he started to pull away.

“God, baby,” Jeongin panted and rested his forehead against yours. “That stunt you pulled at the table – fuck, that got to me.”

“Stunt?” You continued to play dumb, and it got the desired effect. Jeongin tapped the outside your thigh once as a warning.

“You know exactly what you were doing. Did you want me to bend you over the table and just have my way with you while all our closest friends watch?”

While that wasn’t necessarily what you wanted, it would be a lie to say the idea didn’t excite you. You’d started getting wet the second Jeongin trapped you against the car, and the current situation was doing nothing to help that.

As always, Jeongin knew. He smirked.

“I know you’re already wet for me,” he was talking just above a whisper. “I bet if I played with that pretty pussy right now you’d soak my fingers, hm?”

You whimpered. “Jeongin-”

“Too bad for you we’ve got company waiting.” He kissed you softly one more time before he leaned away. You risked glancing down and you could see that what just transpired had gotten to him as much as it’d gotten to you.

Jeongin grabbed one of the blankets from the pile you were holding and held it so it could conveniently hide his excitement without being too obvious. It was good timing too, considering Jisung chose then to poke his head out the door.

“We’re just waiting on your guys now!” He disappeared back inside without sticking around for a response.

Jeongin followed closely behind you as you both went back inside, and when all the blankets were distributed, everyone settled in to watch the movie Seungmin had chosen. Jeongin pulled you into his side so you could rest your head against his shoulder. You both shared the same blanket, and all the thoughts of what you could get up to were buzzing through your head at a very fast speed.

Of course, the way you wanted Jeongin to fuck you, it couldn’t happen out here with all your friends. At least, it couldn’t if you wanted to stay friends – all their joking aside, you highly doubted they wanted to be an audience to you and your boyfriend going at it.

Luckily for you, most everyone had started to drift off to sleep as the movie went on. You probably would have yourself if you weren’t so wired from excitement.

You looked up at Jeongin, pleasantly surprised to find him already looking down at you. He smiled and gave you a quick kiss, except the force behind it was anything but gentle.

You really wanted this man to fuck you – so you had an idea.

“Hey, Ji,” you called out softly to one of the only people still awake. “Is your guest bathroom still out of order?”

Jisung turned his head to look back at you, holding one of his snacks he’d been working on. “Huh? Oh yeah, that. Unfortunately, yeah, it’s still busted. You need to go?”

You nodded, suddenly aware of the heat from Jeongin’s hand that was against your waist under the blanket.

“You can use the one in my bedroom, then. Just don’t forget to turn on the light at the beginning of the hallway – it gets dark as fuck in there this time of night.”

Before confirming if you had even heard him or not, Jisung turned back to watch the movie, all his attention completely captivated by it.

This might work out even better than you’d hoped.

You shimmied out of the blanket and left Jeongin on the couch, quickly making your way to Jisung’s bedroom. You were familiar enough with the way there, but you turned on the light just in case.

You closed the door to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, hands gripping the sink counter. Your heart was beating fast and the reality of what was about to happen started to set in, at least what you wanted to happen.

A soft knock interrupted your thoughts, and after a deep breath you opened the door just enough to peek outside.

Jeongin was standing on the other side, running his hand through his hair. He made no other movement to enter the room. You opened the door a little bit more.

Jeongin gulped. “Are you sure?”

You nodded, and he took one step closer.

“Words, baby. I need to hear you.”

You opened the door enough for him to come in. “I’m sure.”

That was all he needed.

Jeongin entered the room and shut the door before you could process it fully, locking it as he trapped you against it. His hands held onto your waist as his lips crashed against yours.

“We don’t have much time,” he breathed. “But honestly I don’t think I’ll need much time.”

You chuckled at that as you locked your arms around his neck. “Why, someone too excited?”

Jeongin shut up your teasing as his hand dipped into your panties, fingers quickly finding your clit. You started moaning as he placed kisses along your jaw and entered one finger as best he could from this angle.

“Not even gonna try to hide it,” Jeongin admitted. “But I know you want it just as much as I wanna give it to you, yeah?”

You nodded, eyes squeezed shut as he pushed another finger inside. His thumb was still rubbing against your clit, and your high was already approaching at an embarrassingly fast rate.

“Jeongin, please,” you begged. He smirked.

“Please what?”

You grabbed his face and pulled him into a kiss, the roughness of it making him groan.

“Please fuck me,” you begged again, this time with a whine to your voice. “Don’t wanna wait.”

“Fuck, you know begging always messes with me,” Jeongin carefully pulled out of you to help you get out of your clothes. Your bottom half was bare, but he kept your shirt on; you figured he had probably because he didn’t want to wait any longer either.

“How do you want me?” You asked as you unfastened his belt and let his pants drop to the floor. He helped you get his boxers down before he turned you around.

“Face the mirror for me.”

Oh.

You leaned against the sink counter, hands gripping it again but for a different reason this time. Jeongin lined himself up behind you and entered you in one go, pulling a silent scream from you.

“Fuck,” Jeongin stuttered out. “Always feel so good for me, always so fucking tight and ready for me.”

You started moaning and as you got louder, Jeongin clapped a hand around your mouth.

“Need you to- fuck. Need you to be quiet, baby.” Jeongin panted as he picked up his pace, now able to pull your back against his chest while he fucked into you.

His hand around your mouth gave him the support to keep you pushed against him, and your muffled cries against his hand only encouraged him to go faster.

“Can’t believe you wore that today,” Jeongin kept talking, a luxury he wasn’t allowing you to have anymore. He gently bit along your earlobe, careful to not snag your earring. “God, are you really such a slut that you wanted to get fucked in our friend’s place like this?”

You whimpered at the name, something Jeongin only reserved for times like these where he was really letting you have it.

“The way you’re clenching around me makes me think yes,” he moaned. “Knowing they’re right outside, knowing they could hear us like this.”

Jeongin let go of your mouth so he could grab you by your hair.

“But you’re only a slut for me,” he thrusted hard, “isn’t that right?”

You nodded as best you could, feeling tears start to pool in the corners of your eyes. You wanted to scream at how good it felt, but you knew that you’d never live it down if the two of you got caught.

You bit your lip to muffle your sounds since Jeongin wasn’t doing that for you anymore. His grip in your hair tightened, and you noticed that his own moans were coming out more and more frequently now.

“Wanna hear you say it, baby,” he stopped thrusting momentarily so you could catch your breath and answer him.

“Yes, I’m only- only a slut for you.”

Jeongin groaned and started again, hitting that spot inside of you so forcefully now that you had to let go of the counter with one hand just to place it over your mouth.

“You’re so good to me, always letting me do what I want with you, shit,” he was close now, you could tell. You clenched around him to hopefully help him along faster, since you knew that your time like this was running short before someone was bound to come looking for you.

Looking at him through the mirror, you saw him staring at your necklace, watching the way it was moving back and forth with each thrust. The way him seeing you in this jewelry drove him insane was something you’d never get over.

Jeongin caught your eye in the mirror then and kicked his head back. “Fuck, I can’t look at you like that, it’s too much. Almost made me blow right then-”

“Jeongin,” you dropped your hand from your mouth and whined to get his attention again. Despite what he’d just said, he listened to you and looked at you through the mirror once more. His eyebrows furrowed and his hand that was still on your waist gripped your harder.

“Yeah, baby? Fuck-”

You needed one more push to get you over the edge, and you knew just what he needed to go with you. You free hand now played with your clit, the overwhelming pleasure enough for you to finally let go.

“I love you,” was the last thing you said before you came, looking him straight in the eyes as you said it. You knew that always did something to Jeongin, and it was no exception now.

“Oh my god, I love you, too- I love you so fucking much. Ah, I’m gonna cum-”

You felt him twitch aggressively inside of you, signaling his own release. It took him a few seconds and a couple more thrusts before he was done, leaving him panting as he let go of your hair. He rested his forehead against your back and soothingly rubbed his hands along your sides.

“Well, fuck,” he chuckled, breaking the silence. He placed a gentle kiss on the back of your neck before he straightened up. He pulled out of you, careful to not let a single drop of cum drip out. He pulled your panties back up, the feeling making you scrunch up your face.

“Keep it in for me?” He smiled brightly at you through the mirror, causing you to roll your eyes and smile back.

Jeongin helped both of you get settled with all your clothing back in place before he hugged you to him. The two of you shared lazy kisses for a few moments before a loud knock startled you. The sound made you jump, and Jeongin wrapped his arms tighter around you.

“Hey, everything all good in there? It’s been a little while…the movie’s over now.”

Jisung’s voice filtered through the door, and you looked up at Jeongin’s with panicked eyes. He made a ‘shh’ gesture before responding.

“We’re all good, she lost an earring, so I was helping her find it.”

“Oh, Jeongin! Was wondering where you were, too – I guess that makes sense.”

Jeongin stepped away from you and opened the door then, just enough for Jisung to see him fiddling with your ear.

Minho was right behind Jisung, and the knowing look on his face made you want to crawl into a hole.

“Thank goodness you were around to help her find it, huh,” Minho added, huge grin on his face.

The four of you headed back to the living room so you could gather your belongings. The others were already asleep and probably staying the night. You and Jeongin, however, weren’t planning on staying, which everyone had figured was the case anyway.

As you were about to leave, Minho unashamedly pointed out “It’s a good thing you didn’t lose your earring in the kitchen.”

You froze and Jeongin had to stop himself from laughing. Jisung looked confused, so Minho simply patted him on the shoulder.

“It’s ‘common sense;’ don’t worry about it, Ji.”

Jisung shook his head and yawned. “I’m too tired for this shit.” He closed the door behind you as you left, Jeongin finally letting out the laughter he’d been holding in.

On the way home, you asked Jeongin if he was also tired.

He glanced at you for a moment before his eyes were on the road again. “Not really. Why?”

You smiled.

“I still haven’t given you your gift for getting a promotion.”

thank you so much for reading!! <3

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