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crying with a hard-on

pairing: fem!reader x han jisung

wc: 2.5k

warnings: not proofread yet, cock warming, slight smut (mdni).

tags: established relationship, fluff and smut, emotional hurt/comfort, domestic fluff.

summary: You spent the entire day thinking about one thing: Han Jisung. More specifically, getting him into bed. Unfortunately, he comes home with tears in his eyes instead.

a/n: two in one night, I'm on fireeee. i still have Yang Jeongin left.

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You’ve been stupidly horny all day. So horny you think you’ll explode if you don’t get a dick inside you — preferably your boyfriend’s.

It was probably the fact that you stayed home, and you had spent all day watching thirst traps of your boyfriend. Or the fact that your period was coming in exactly three days.

Probably both.

You knew Jisung wasn’t at home, but you still made your way in, kicking off your shoes and grabbing a blanket before wrapping yourself up like a burrito on the couch.

You texted Jisung earlier to let him know you were on your way to his place. He said he would be there soon but didn’t tell you when.

So you waited, eyes closed tightly, trying to ignore the pool in your panties, imagining the way Han Jisung would fuck you the moment he crossed the door.

You’re afraid that grabbing your phone would make things worse, knowing that your For You page was full of his videos, your wallpaper was him shirtless, and your gallery was full of pictures of him.

You don’t know how long you wait, but you finally hear the door open. You don’t move yet, though. Maybe you can make him think you are asleep, maybe you can make him feel bad for making you wait while you are in heat for god knows how long.

And then the couch dips beside you.

You wait.

Five seconds.

Ten.

He’s quieter than usual.

You were expecting him to try to wake you up, but since that doesn’t happen and you still feel like you might explode, you sit up and climb on top of him, filling him with kisses.

“What took you so long?” you ask, in between kisses. “I missed you,” you mumbled, going straight to his neck, sucking gently and being careful of not leaving any marks. “I’ve been needing you so badly.” You move your hips over his sweats, pushing yourself down to make the friction harder.

His arms wrap around your waist, and just a second later, you think you hear him sniffle.

You frown and look at his face for the first time that night.

Your stomach drops.

His eyes are red.

“Hannie, you okay?” Your hands grab his cheeks, your eyes full of worry, and you start feeling like the worst girlfriend ever.

“I had a really bad day, Y/n,” he says, his voice small like he’s trying not to start crying again.

“Aw,” you pull him in, hugging him and trying to make yourself as big as you can so he can feel protected. “What happened, baby?”

“It’s just…” he pouts slightly, almost like he doesn’t realize it. “Chan hyung and Changbin hyung and I were working on a song, and I kept giving ideas but this guy we were working with kept saying no to every idea I had and neither Chan or Changbin defended me. And I just felt frustrated and angry, and sad so I stormed out of the studio and Chan hyung scolded me,” his eyes got glossy again and you felt like you might start crying with him.

“He scolded you? Did you try to explain?” You asked, your hands going through his hair, to give him as much comfort as you could.

“I did. And I swear, baby, they were good ideas.” One tear slips out, and you clean it before bringing him in again.

“Do you want me to…” he interrupted you before you could finish your question.

“No, Y/n, you can’t kill them. I’d miss them,” he says.

You groan dramatically. “Fine.” That makes him laugh a little. “You know what? We can wear our matching pijamas, go on bed, cuddle and watch Howl’s moving castle, yeah?” You smile sweetly at him.

He nods. “Can we do that after I fuck you, though?” His face doesn’t match his words.

“No, Hannie. It’s fine.” You think he feels bad for making you wait all day, horny, just to not fuck you at the end, but then he grabs your hand, and makes you touch his dick over his clothes. He’s hard.

“You did this.”

You laugh. “It doesn’t feel right to fuck while you still have tears in your eyes,” you say.

“Usually you don’t mind,” he says, and you chuckle.

“Baby, not this type of tears.”

“If I don’t get my dick inside you, I might die,” he whines, wrapping his arms around you even harder, and the familiar tickling feeling comes back almost immediately.

“Tell you what? I can warm you, but no more, okay?”

He nods. “Fine with me.”

He loosens his arms, and you stand up to take off your sweats and your panties. He only lowers his sweats and boxers enough to take his cock out.

There’s no need to prep yourself because of how wet you are. It helps a lot to slide smoothly, but you still close your eyes tightly once he’s all in.

You moan because the feeling of being full of him makes you feel so good. Better than whatever you could’ve done with yourself at home, and you think it’s good that you’ve waited. He’s breathing hard, and none of you is moving, but he seems like he might burst any moment now.

“Feeling better already,” he mumbles. You chuckle and kiss his lips.

“Good.”

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