Pairing: Jin x Reader
Genre: S M U T (it might also be a little cute)
Word count: 1085
You grin widely at your phone when he picks up, repeating his name with a fruity voice until he responds with a coarse hmm.
“Pick me up please?” You purr and twirl your hair around your finger. Jin chuckles a little before asking for your location. You tell him you’ll send it and then he hangs up. He could tell you’re drunk, you’re sure, but he isn’t your boyfriend. He’s your friend with extra privileges so you really don’t have to feel any type of way about calling him in the middle of the night, slurring and way underdressed.
It takes him just around twenty minutes to come to get you.
“Finally!” You tease when you clumsily thumps down in the passenger seat. Jin gives you an amused smirk and shakes his head at your drunken demeanor before driving you away from the party.
You don’t say a lot during the ride but look up at the streetlights like a little puppy until he parks the car and walks out to open your door for you.
“Hff such a gentleman,” you say and trace your fingers down his upper body while giggling at yourself. Jin grabs your wrists and raises his eyebrows in a way that somehow make him look even hotter. You push yourself onto his lips and feel his grip loosen a little until he lets go of your arms just to lift you up.
You struggle with unlocking the door so he does it for you, shoving you inside with his hands on your hips when he’s done. You reach around him to lock the door which he responds to with a deep growl, lifting you up onto the kitchen counter. You wrap your legs around his waist and kiss his neck while trying to unzip his hoodie. Jin pulls up your skirt over your head and follows the edge of your panties with his long index finger. You moan. Finally sliding his hoodie down his arms and letting out an impressed gasp at his lack of clothing. Jin kisses you, carefully parting your lips before pulling off your underwear and moving his lips from yours to your ear.
“I was asleep when you called” he breathes and press you harder against his erection. You exhale through your nose and tug at the hem of his sweatpants, fighting him for the dominance.
With a surprisingly graceful move, you jump down from the counter, pulling off his pants and boxers all in one swoop as you kneel down in front of him. You take the tip of his cock in your mouth, sucking on it while your hand grips his base. Jin lets out a guttural sound and places his hand on your head as for support. You grin, lips tight around him as you move deeper on his length. Jin throws his head back and sighs when you get rougher in the way you move until he grabs your hair, forcing you to stop and bends down to your level. He puts his hands around your face and presses his lips on yours in an almost sloppy kiss. You wrap your arms around his neck to keep him close and his hands drop from your face to remove your shirt with a little help from you raising your arms.
”Delicate” Jin exclaims at the view of you, topless and flushed from his touch. You smirk.
“Softie,” you say and throw yourself over him, making him groan as he falls flat on the floor. He is however very quick to get you under him instead, nibbling his way down your bare chest. You gasp when he bites your hipbone. Bucking your hips to get him to go there, squirming shamelessly under his body weight when his tongue darts out to flick your clit. You moan, punching the wall with your fist. Jin hums against you sending vibrations straight to your most desiring spot.
It takes a few minutes of undeniable pleasure until you cry out your orgasm. Floating on your high you grab Jin by his tangled hair to pull him off you but he just inserts two fingers, twirling and curling them inside you, enhancing your climax until it ebbs away. You’re shaking when he pulls out his fingers and sit you up on top of him.
He gives you a few seconds to breathe and calm down slightly before guiding your entrance to his cock. He presses you down making you moan but his own growl overpowers it. You’re feeling proud which inspires you to take the lead, upping the pace. Jin is loud, louder than normal.
“Uh, babe!” He almost whines, closing his eyes and digging his fingers into your hips. You usually don’t call each other by pet names but in the heat of the moment, babe falls off his lips so naturally that you don’t comment on it. You just tighten around him and watch him scrunch his eyes and open his mouth, too pleased to make any noises at all.
“M-m...” he gives up trying to make out a coherent sentence and just moan from the back of his throat before he relaxes. You feel him soften inside you and roll off him, onto your pleasantly cold kitchen floor. Jin takes a few deep breaths. Trying to gather his thoughts before laying down beside you. Both of you stare up at the ceiling before Jin turns to you. He touches your cheek with surprise warming up his eyes for you to see.
“You’re different when you’re drunk” he whispers.
You meet his gaze for a long, tense second before leaning in with your hands around his neck to kiss him. Not like you just did, haphazardly and rough... no, this is a passionate kiss built on all the confessions you’ve kept inside for so long. This is a silent question, a prayer. It’s a kiss full of unspoken wishes and childish hopes.
Jin lets out a muffled groan against your swollen lips and intertwines his fingers in your hair. He rolls around so that you’re once again under him, hands flying across your bare skin. He doesn’t try to enter you again but moves his lips from yours to your cheek, down to your neck. His kisses are soft and gentle. He carefully licks the raw hickeys that decorate your throat and décolletage, you whimper from his mild touch making Jin moan before moving up toward your lips again because he can’t waste another second not cherishing you.
