Hello hello, just wanted to say that I really really love your writing especially your 24K fics! ^~^ (especially your changsun fic lord have mercy on me) Anyways, would it be too much to request a Cory smut? One where he's really tired from practice so you give him a massage to help him relax, but it ends up in you giving him a blowjob? Don't worry if you can't get it done right away, take your time. Thank you!! 💕
Member- Cory/ Hong Joohyun
I placed the noodle in my mouth, chewing as I tried to judge it. I grinned, turning off the heat and bringing the noodles over to strain them. My eyes squinted, hot smoke pouring up as I drained the water.
I put a tea towel on the table before setting the strainer down next to the sauce. I hummed, setting the table. It had been a while since Cory came over for date night, he was always too busy. It wasn’t a surprise that he was, I was aware that he would be- they were a fairly new group after all. I was okay with the fact he wasn’t around a lot, I was proud of him for doing it. He worked hard and the others looked up to him.
The opening of the front door shook me out of my thoughts and I beamed, running to him. Cory took his shoes off before stepping in the house and stretching his arms out. I darting into his embrace, hugging him tightly, “I missed you.” I pouted, speech mumbled by his shirt.
“I missed you too.” He said, a hand resting on the back of my head as we rocked back and forth, still hugging. His nose scrunched slightly in confusion, “What’s that smell?” He leaned down to sniff my hair, making me giggle. His brows stayed furrowed, “That’s not it..”
I took hold of his hand, pulling him into the dining room, “Ta-da! I made spaghetti, your favorite.” Cory gave me a small smile, kissing me on the forehead. I frowned at has lack of excitement. He always got super excited when I made spaghetti, “Are you okay?” I asked, concerned.
“I’m okay im just tired. Practice today was intense, im sore and exhausted.” He sighed, placing his hands on his temples and walking into my bedroom.
“Do you want me to give you a massage?” I offered, Cory’s face lighting up as soon as the idea came out of my mouth. I smiled, patting the bed sheets, “Take off your shirt.”
Cory gave a devilish grin, “Ooh, Feisty.” He said, biting the air in my direction. I wacked his shoulder and he laughed, taking his shirt off.
“Just lay down, Dork.” I said, to which he complied. I pulled some essential oil and lotion out of the bedside table. Cory got stressed a lot and I read that these helped relax both the muscles and stress. I put some lotion on his back, putting three drops of the oil in it.
Cory shivered, whining, “It’s cold!” I rolled my eyes at his childish antics.
“It’s only cold for a second, please suffer through it.” I began to rub in the lotion, spreading it evenly, “So what all happened today? You have tons on knots.”
“We were practicing a dance for a new comeback and none of us could get this one move down so we had to keep practicing it- Shit that feels good.” He explained, groaning the last part. I gulped at the sound, tingles running between my legs. I ignored it as he continued, “Everyone’s timing was off too so we had to practice the song over and over again.”
“Ahh, I see.” I said, panting slightly. He kept making noises and it was driving me crazy. I worked the lotion into his hot skin, pressing against the knots. My lips brushed the back of his neck, making him groan again.
“What are you doing sweetheart?” He asked, voice lower that usual. I began kissing down his spine. I whispered against his skin.
“Nothing, just relax.” I resumed kissing up and down his spine. There are 33 vertebrae in a spine and I wanted to give him a kiss for each one of them. I noticed him grinding against the mattress slightly the more kisses he got.
After I finished, I moved up to start sucking on his neck, lightly, so I didn’t leave a mark. Cory pouted dejectedly against the mattress, “I’m too tired for sex, Honey.” I just smiled devilishly against his skin.
“Who said we had to have sex?” Cory made a ‘Oooh!’ noise, grinning widely. He turned his head to capture my lips in a kiss. I pulled away, looking at him mischievously, “Flip over for me.”
Cory turned over, unzipping his pants and pulling them off, underwear following. He wrapped his hand around his cock, pumping it slowly to a full erection.
Once he deemed himself hard enough, he took a hold of my hands, placing it on himself and letting me take over. His dick pulsed happily in my hand as I stroked him, thumb occasionally swiping over the crown to brush away accumulating beads of precum.
I leaned down, the tip of my tongue licking his slit, tangy precum resting on my tongue. Cory bucked up, forcing my lips to wrap around his tip. I let go of it instantly, licking down the side of his cock instead. Moving back up, I pressed my tongue flat against a large vein, sucking on it slightly.
He looked down at me with hooded eyes, biting his lip as I fully engulfed his dick in my mouth. My eyes closed instinctively, enjoying the velvety texture against my lips and the flavor of his salty skin. My cheeks hollowed as I began to bob my head, taking him deep in my mouth. I swallowed around his swollen tip, Cory hissing at the sensation, hands moving to grip my head. I gripped his wrists and pulled away, “No hands.” I tutted before licking around the tip, causing him to jerk in my mouth slightly, desperate for more.
My mouth took him in once again, tongue licking around it as I sucked the burning flesh. My hands cradled his balls, massaging them and urging them. I licked down his hot length, taking his balls into my mouth, hands now stroking him quickly and expertly. He got louder as his dick jerked in my hands.
Sensing his oncoming orgasm I placed a quick kiss on his tip, hands moving fast to help him reach completion. He moaned loudly, cum splaying across my face. I licked my lips, wrinkling my nose slightly at the bitterness. Cory laughed, moving to get a tissue.
He wiped my face clean, moving some of my hair behind my ears, I gave him a small kiss in return. Cory got up, putting on new underwear and a comfortable pair of pajama pants. He hugged me from behind, head resting on my shoulder, “You know what?” He asked.
“Pasta actually sounds great right now.” I placed a kiss on his nose, the two of us smiling lovingly at each other.