Disclaimer/Copyright: All works on this blog are made by myself based on my imagination and are fiction, not to be confused with actual celebrities portrayed therein. These works are licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivatives 4.0 International License. Hoseok x Reader
Genre: Fluff and smut
Warnings: Outdoor sex
Word count: 1,691 words
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“Do you hear that?” Hoseok asks you, cocking his head towards the open window before slowly leading the car to the side of the road and stopping.
At first you grunt an accent without actually trying to comprehend what he said. You don’t mind too much that he woke you up at the crack of dawn for a quick hike up the hill not far from your house but now that you’re on your way back, you just want to get some sleep. Then you hear it. With Hoseok turning off the car engine, you can hear the sound of flowing water in the distance, but just barely. You wonder if he has super hearing on top of his many other talents. “Yeah, I can hear it.”
Upon hearing your confirmation, Hoseok brings the car back to life, only to drive it off the long stretch of road into the shade of the trees. “Come on,” he says as he gets out of the car.
“Wait, where are you going?!” You call out in frustration. He only waits long enough for you to get out of the car so he can lock it with the remote before he is bouncing off into the forest. You try to keep up, and in the end he comes back for you and takes your hand to walk with you towards the sound.
It doesn’t take long for you to see the source of the sound. The trees parted to reward both of you with the stunning view of a stream, crystal clear and unpolluted by people. You are rooted to the spot for a few seconds, drinking in the breathtaking sight while Hoseok quickly strips to his boxers and getting in.
“Come on!” He urges you again, but you plant your hands on your hips and shake your head. “Nuh-uh. I don’t want to get my clothes wet. I didn’t bring any extra.”
“Nothing wrong with a little skinny dipping,” he grins.
“No way!” You exclaim, scandalised, but the lure of the water is too tempting, so you maneuver your hands to take off your bra without taking off your shirt as well as your shorts and slowly wade in in your shirt and panties.
Hoseok smiles at you approvingly before splashing you with ice cold water. You shriek and return the favour, quickly getting soaked from head to toe, even though the water isn’t very deep and you don’t dip into the water past your shoulders.
After some time enjoying the water, you’re tired out, and leave Hoseok still horsing around to head to one of the huge boulders on the edge of the stream to relax. It’s a little slippery though, combined with the mossy surface of the bottom of the stream and your own wet body, and you struggle to climb upon it. Suddenly you feel Hoseok’s strong hands lifting you up onto the boulder. With his help, you get on it up fairly easily.
You turn into a sitting position to face him and smile. “Thanks.” But you don’t realise that your white shirt is now transparent, your nipples made hard by the cold water, straining against the drenched material. Hoseok looks up at you, admiring the sight for a moment, and quickly clambers up to sit beside you.
“I thought you’re going to stay in the water a while longer.”
“I was, but then…” he doesn’t bother to finish his sentence, pulling you into a kiss instead, one hand cupping your face gently while the other holds you at your waist.
Your surprise only lasts for a second before you’re giving yourself into his kiss. Feeling you soften in his embrace, he deepens the kiss, the hand on your waist slowly travelling up to your breast. His thumb grazes across your nipple, making you gasp and shudder at the delicious contrast between the cool boulder and his body heat.
You bring your hand to his lower body and is pleasantly surprised to find that he is already at half mast, considering that he just got out of the cold stream not too long ago. He moans at your touch and hooks his fingers under the hem of your shirt to peel it off.
“Wait,” you say, the action bringing you back to reality. “What if someone sees us?”
“No one will. People rarely use that road at this time and even when they do, they don’t stop. And I doubt people can find this place,” he quickly finds your mouth again to swallow further complaints and you let him, your hands ghosting over his bare chest as you run your tongue across his lower lip. The late morning sun is warming you up, but the heat pooling between your legs can only be caused by the man holding you in his arms right now.
Without breaking the kiss, he lowers you onto the boulder and moves to cover you with his body. The cold and hard surface makes your back protest, but only for a second before Hoseok parts your legs to rub his fingers between your thighs. The friction makes you lift your hips against his hand, wanting more, and he obliges with slow movements through your wet panties.
Not wanting to be the one to receive all the attention, you attempt to take off his boxers, but he swipes your hands away and starts tugging at your panties instead. You help him by lifting your hips up so he can take them off. He carefully places them to side with your shirt, and then brought his fingers back to your now bare center.
He smiles appreciatively when he finds you already soaked – not with the stream water, but with your own juices. “So wet for me,” he says, slowly pushing his finger into you, making you moan and clutch at his arms, twisting slightly as his thumb finds your clit. It isn’t long before a second finger joins his first, pumping in and out of you relentlessly, brushing against your weak spot, making you writhe beneath him. You whisper his name helplessly as you approach your climax, and he encourages you, feeling your walls tighten around his fingers. He looks on with lust and love in his eyes as you lose yourself, your head thrown back in ecstasy, calling out his name as your hips buck against his hands. He keeps his fingers moving, helping you through your orgasm until you wordlessly pushes his hand away from oversensitivity.
Even before you are able to catch your breath, you’re already tugging at his boxers, wanting to relief him of the annoying piece of clothing. He allows you to pull them down, kicking them off once they reach his ankles. You grip his already rock hard shaft but he shakes his head and gives you a quick peck on your lips. “That’s okay, I’m so ready for you,” he said, and with that, he grabs your legs to wrap them around his waist and looks at you for your approval to continue.
Feeling his head at your entrance is too much for you to bear, so you nod your head eagerly, moaning in pleasure as he enters you slowly, stretching you out impossibly with his thick length. You gaze upon each other, your breathing a little laboured and his mouth slightly agape at the pleasure of being joined once more. He struggles to keep still, buried to the hilt inside you, allowing you to adjust to his size. But after cumming once, you’re more than ready and you tighten your legs around his waist to encourage him to move. And he does, his pace slow at first, but you’re having none of it. He has made you hungry for him and you lift your hips up to meet his thrusts and at this, his movements accelerate, pumping in and out of your wet heat, earning your gasps and moans.
It’s not long before you’re heading towards another orgasm. He senses it, as he always does, so in tune with you both in body and mind, and he leans down to capture your mouth in another kiss. You arch your back and wrap your arms tightly around him, causing your nipples to graze his chest, the sensation heightening the arousal for both of you.
Your cries of pleasure are swallowed by his kiss when your second high hits you, your whole body trembling around him, your toes curling as your legs grip his waist, shuddering uncontrollably. He groans at your walls clenching on his cock and he starts thrusting deep into you with reckless abandon. Even as you’re coming down from your high, you use your remaining energy to squeeze him, the sensation overcoming him and he growls, burying his face into the crook of your neck as he releases into you.
He keeps his hold on you as you both try to catch your breath, careful not to crush you under his weight. Then he rolls over to his side, bringing you with him. The sun is starting to get uncomfortably hot as noon approaches, but you can’t bring yourself to unlatch from his embrace and neither can he.
You lay contentedly in that position for a few minutes, then give him a little squeeze. He takes the hint and sits up, still refusing to let go of you. “Why don’t we go for another quick dip before we go back?”
This time he is met with no objections. You quickly rinse off before getting out, putting on your dry shorts and bra. You’re considering putting on your wet shirt but Hoseok hands you his hoodie instead. You smile at him gratefully, putting it on and taking his hand, letting him lead you back to his car, feeling more refreshed than you have been in a long time.
A/N: Ah I wasn’t actually planning on writing this, but I wanted to write something for our Hobi’s birthday. And what is easy to write without much of a plotline? Smut! Lol hope you enjoyed it.
A very proud and bittersweet #studentsaturday. . Andrew has taken lessons with me for 7 years, since he was a young tike and NOT taller than me... He's now headed off to @iujsom to pursue jazz (and also got accepted to @frostschoolum and @sfconservmusic - so watch out). . We joked at his last lesson "what am I going to do with my Sunday's now that he's gone" and I replied "Keep my sanity for one more day." But on a more serious note - Andrew is the epitome of a good student. He's proof of exactly what I want for each and every one of my kids: for them to love music in whatever way they choose and to be better than me one day. . I wish this 'little' guy all the best. Keep your ears out for him in the future. . #proudday #sadday #hopefulday #musicteacher #students (at Johns Creek, Georgia) https://www.instagram.com/p/B1RGG63JFuh/?igshid=j6k4xaquc3wp
#Buongiorno #Bologna #MyBologna #lamiabologna #bolognesity #oggi #lamiafinestra del #mattino dal #25. Buon 1 Aprile! Giornata di leggerezza e poi è venerdì! #Giornobuono. #Goodmorning #today is a #goodday and a #hopefulday #mywindow in the #morning is the #window of the #bus. Have a good first of April! Day of lightness and it's #friday! #life #everydaylife #dailylife #picofthemorning #thoughts #lifeisbeautiful #happiness (presso Bologna, Italy)
happy birthday, my sunshine baby, my hope, bangtan’s hope, my baby boy, Jhope, Jung Hoseok! Thank you for giving me happiness and hope. Thank you for smiling. Thank you for laughing. Thank you for dancing. Thank you for rapping. Thank you for being a sunshine. Thank you for being a part of BTS, thank you for being a part of my life. Thank you for being everyone’s hope, thank you for being my hope. Thank you for being you. Wishes for you to be happy forever stays in my heart.
Never lose hope because hope is what you are, darling. Never stop that beautiful smile of yours, because your smile could shoo the sadness of thousands away. And it’s alright to fall apart, because we will be there to rise and hold you.
Keep being a sunshine like you always are, my lovely Hoseok.
I love you to the moon and back, Hoseok.
