[[☾]] When Was It? (Part 2) // Jung Ilhoon
Author: @killingmebtob // Nyx
Title: When Was It? (Part 2)
Characters: Ilhoon and Reader
Summary: You end up red handed and punished by Ilhoon.
Warning: Smut, teasing, cursing, fingering, oral (male receiving), unprotected sex, rough sex, dirty talk
Part 1
Your name: submit What is this?
“That’s today... Right?” Your voice almost going silent trying to ask.
He smirked and found his way on top of you, his hand beside your head and his other grabbed the headrest of the bed.
“Right you are.” He slowly whispered as he stared into your eyes, luring you in.
In a breath, his lips already crashed onto yours, kissing you softly. His other hand letting go of the head rest and started to hold your cheek.
You didn't even think twice about letting him do this to you. You inhaled deeply as each kiss ended and started anew. You'd arch your back making your breasts touch his chest.
His body crashed closer on top of you, his kisses felt with more need now. He opened his eyes and looked at you, his kisses trailed down to your jaw to your neck.
“(Y/N)...” Ilhoon whispered, you looked at him and raised your brows, trying to ask what.
He licked your neck and kissed it gently, “Do you want it gentle?”
Then he sucked the skin on your neck and bit it, making you moan out in both pain and pleasure. “Or do you want it rough?” He said still looking at you straight in the eyes.
You somehow got lost in his eyes making him lose his patience, he suddenly groped your breast, making you toss your head to the right. “Answer me, (Y/N)” he said in a low voice.
He didn't stop licking your neck and caressing your breasts while he waited for an answer. “Rough, Ilhoon.” You answered, more of a whisper.
“What was that, (Y/N)?” He asked, teasing you. He sat right up and tossed his t-shirt away. You took the chance to take your clothes away too. You were left with your undergarments, while he still had his boxers on.
You sat up and faced Ilhoon.
“I said...” You started, going near his chest tattoo, leaving small bites after planting little wet kisses. “I want it rough, Mr. Jung.” you finished with a smirk on your face.
Earning a sexy smile from him, you got pushed on the bed. “Rough it is.” Ilhoon obeyed.
He started to kiss you once more, but this time his tongue was fighting for dominance against yours. You felt his hand creep down your ass, caressing it. Only making your core wetter than it already is.
His kisses went down to your chest, his free hand roamed and found it's way to your bra clasp, removing it with just one hand.
In a second, you had nothing on top, just a man kissing the cheek of your breast and a finger fiddling your nipple.
He took your nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking it.
He bit your breast cheek, leaving a mark on it, making you moan. “Ilhoon, I need you.” You begged. “Not yet, baby girl.” He teased.
You took his other hand and led its way down on top of your underwear. You guided his finger on top of your clothed entrance and moved it.
“Ugh!” You moaned, feeling his fingers against your wetness. “You're too naughty, aren't you?” He said with a smirk.
He sat up and made his way down there. “Do you need me this much?” He teased once more, slowly poking through your clothed entrance. “Fuck!” You grunted as you tossed your head again. “Do you crave my touch this badly?” He said doing circular motions down there. You moved your hips against his touch, needing more.
“Oh (Y/N), you're so wet for me.” He continued teasing. You had enough of the teasing, you took his hand away and tried to remove your underwear instead, but he stopped you and laid you back down. “Nuh-uh. I'll take the lead.” He said with a smirk.
You laid down with no choice, you covered your eyes out of frustration. Ilhoon started to part your legs wider, showing him how you've been dripping wet, reaching your thighs.
He looked amused and proud at the same time. He moved your underwear aside and touched your clit. He massaged you there, making your eyes shut close again.
“Hmm...” You moaned quietly, holding the bed sheets in a fist. His finger worked its way down to your entrance, he touched your outer lips making your hips move on its own, wanting more.
Thankfully, he slid one of his fingers inside you, making you call out his name. “Ilhoon..” you moaned.
“What was that?” He asked, slowly moving his finger inside of you. “Ilhoon...” you repeated through your heavy breathing.
“What?” He asked. You moaned in answer, having a hard time trying to gather the words to say. He slowly picked up his pace, “Am I doing a good job?” He asked through his smile. “Hmm-mm.” you moaned in agreement.
He suddenly slowed down, “Fuck!” you cursed as you moved your hips on his finger.
“Please.” you begged, looking in his eyes. “Please what, (Y/N)?” Ilhoon said, on top of you again.
“Finger fuck me.” You asked.
His slid another finger and started to pump inside you. The only thing you hear in the room was his heavy breathing, your short quiet moans, and his palm slamming on your wetness.
“Ilhoon!” You said as if it was a cue for him to go faster.
He stared at the way you were being pleasured, “You look so fucking sexy right now, (Y/N)” He said, pumping his fingers in harder.
“F-fuck. I'm cumming.” You informed him as you arched your back.
Ilhoon suddenly took out his fingers making you moan loudly out of annoyance. “Not yet, (Y/N).” he said. You glared at him as you watched him move away.
He laid down beside you and put his hands behind his head.
Just with that, you knew what to do. You got on top of him and started to kiss him. You made sure your breasts brushed against his chest. Making you feel his twitching member inside his boxers.
You smirked as you felt how hard he already was.
Your kisses traveled down his toned abs, down to the garter of his boxers.
“What do you want me to do?” You teased back, pulling the garter of his boxers and letting it go, making it slam on his hips.
“You know too well what I want you to do.” Ilhoon smirked, not wanting to ask for what he wants.
You put your hand on top of his member and started palming it. “Hmm? I have no idea Mr. Jung.” you acted innocent as you played his clothed member.
His eyes rolled back and head tilted, “Shit, (Y/N)” he groaned.
“Do you need this?” You asked as you slid your hand from his thighs and touched his hard shaft.
Just the contact of your hand and his cock made him groan your name and bite his lower lip, trying not to make another sound.
You pulled his boxers down and your head made its way near the tip of his cock. “Or is it this?” you asked as you licked the tip sideways, making his hips jerk.
You kissed the tip and held the trunk of his cock, moving your hand slowly up and down. His pale pink tip complimented his really fair complexion. This man is way too perfect.
You started to take the length into your mouth and sucked it while looking directly at Ilhoon. He was staring at your eyes as you continued bobbing your head up and down.
His hand grabbed your head and guided your pace. He wanted it fast. You played with his balls as his eyes rolled back once more.
His hips started jerking against your movement, you knew he was close. You took his member out of your mouth and kissed the tip.
“Fuck!” He cursed out of frustration, making you laugh.
“Oh no, you're not allowed to laugh.” He said pushing you, facing the bed.
He took your hands on your back and held them together tightly. He started to spread your legs wider, making you feel a sense of nervousness.
You felt his breath on your shoulder, “(Y/N), call my name.” He said, his voice so low making you obey in an instant.
“Baby boy.” You teased and smirked.
In a breath, that smirk was replaced by a gasp. He pushed his cock inside you so hard making you moan against the bed.
“Call my name, (Y/N).” He asked once more, slowly thrusting into you.
“I-ilhoon...” You said trying your best to suppress the moans. He started to slam his cock into you hard, making you run out of breath.
He grabbed your wrists tightly as he pushed his cock back and forth into you with a quick pace.
You started feeling wetter, much more than before, you could hear the wet slams that were going on with every entrance Ilhoon makes.
He let go of your wrists and made you face him. He kissed you once and went back to his pushing inside you hard. Slamming his member in and out of you, pushing your leg with his free hand while holding the headrest for balance.
He watched you moan against his movements, “Ilhoon, you're so big.” You moaned, you felt your walls tighten around him.
“Fuck.” He said as he felt it too. He slammed harder and quicker as you both were nearing climax.
You hugged him as he continued fucking you, your nails digging onto his back. “Ilhoon, please. Fuck me more.” You moaned breathily in his ear.
“(Y/N)!” He groaned as he hit your spot. “There!” you exclaimed, he continued hitting that spot, pushing your legs wider.
“Ilhoon!” you exclaimed as you came. Ilhoon pulled out and aimed for your tummy.
He plopped down beside you, took a cloth from the bed table and wiped you clean.
He hugged you and tried to recover his breath. “I missed that.” He whispered in your ear, pulling you into a hug.
You didn't answer, “What's wrong?” He asked in a concerned tone.
“I want more.”
