Hyunjin is the type to whisper the most nastiest things in your ear IN PUBLIC then kiss your forehead and walk away!!!
[ TONGUE TIED ] - H. H.
I’m gonna have fun with this one. Read at your own risk…
He was being nice at first.
Incredibly, extremely, and suspiciously too nice.
You should have known better. Especially when he showed up at the after-party in way too good of a mood, but you chalked all his soft smiles and pleasant compliments up as he rode the high of attending another spectacular Versace show.
That was your assumption until an hour ago.
It started with a simple, “You look so pretty in that dress, baby…” Just a whisper from his lips right against the shell of your ears that bloomed red at his sudden affection in such a public space -granted even if you were hidden away from most cameras and drunken attendees. Hyunjin was never so subtle about it, bowing his head to nudge against your own and letting his chin rest on your shoulder for a moment. You shivered internally, tickled by his body heat and the prickle of his freshly dyed and cut hair.
“Thank you, Hyunie.” You give a smile. A gummy honey dipped grin that makes him flash a charming smile back. “Let’s get another drink yeah?” He doesn’t wait for a proper response. Waving for another round of drinks while you sit up close to his side, enjoying his warmth in a sea of chatter and music.
One shot makes him giddy. Another makes him oddly quiet. And the third has him staring at you as if no one else is worth a glance.
Then comes those sly remarks of his that never seemed to end. The ones that stir butterflies in your chest, heat through your cheeks, and prickles of intrigue and pleasure up your spine. Hyunjin is masterful with his hushed remarks. Uncaring who may hear him mumbling sinful things in your ear again and again.
He wants them to see it, to watch you squirm and fight off the sensation his words alone give you in an instant. His tongue dips and dives with nearly insane phrases and promises.
“What if I fucked your right here, hm? In front of every fucking person just to show them how much of a slut you are for me…”
“Fuck I can’t wait to have that pretty pussy all to myself.”
“Look at you. Can’t even keep still, hm?”
“You’re making me so hard right now it’s starting to piss me off…”
“You'll let me have a taste, right?.”
“Don’t tell me you’re already wet. Fuck you’re just too easy..”
“Awe come on baby I promise one touch won’t hurt. No one is gonna know it besides me.”
“Let’s leave or I’m going to fuck you on the car ride hotel like before but you’d like that wouldn’t you…”
Composure was no longer your concern. His hands found your waist as he scaled and pushed past the crowd. His eyes catching your own more than once while a smirk played on his lips. He’d won. He knew it and you knew it.
He’d keep his promises like always. Let you scratch and run your pretty nails through his shortened hair while he kneels in the back of the SUV driving you both back to his hotel. He’s thorough, consistent, hungry. You wonder which god above favors you so much to make a man so breathtaking yearn to swallow every drop of arousal you let slip from cunt onto his tongue. He’s persistent. Flicking his tongue where he pleases as long as it pleases you too. All those slick comments he’d spilled into your head come rushing back in waves, sending whines from your mouth as he sues the very same mouth that spoke them to suckle on your budding clit and wet folds.
Hyunjin has no shame. Still muttering flattering profanities and aching praises.
“Missed her so much….I always do,” he muses silently beneath your soft and muffled moans, gazing at your fluttering hole with a grace that seems never ending -as if he prides himself in making it so weak and needy with a flick of his tongue.
Your heart stops when he blows a cool breath on your bundle of nerves, planting a long kiss to it right after and diving right back in to lap at dribble of cum collecting at your entrance.
He’s a fiend.
A smooth talker with an addiction.
Hyunjin takes pride in it and you have little to know choice but to accept it.
Because why would you ever settle for a man who doesn’t stick to his word -even the filthiest kind?
Smth sweet and short cause why not. - 🖤 Mrs. Bahng