i don't have any nohyuck thots but i do have jisung thots👀 (are we surprised atp). teasing shy jisungie during class and he ends up fingering you🤭😛
CYNNNIEEEEEE
you'd be sitting in class, jisung by your side, attempting to play good student as he was completely focused on the lesson being taught before him. you on the other hand? could give less of a fuck right now. jisung was grey sweats to class....GREY SWEATS!! and he expected you to act normal? when you first saw him this morning, your first thought was he needs to fuck you, now. but jisung was so insistent on going to class so that thought was thrown out the window.
the two of you were sitting in the back of the class, completely disassociated from everyone else in the room—at least you were. you looked over at jisung, one hand busy taking notes of god knows what they were talking about in that class, and the other hand's fingers tapped away on his thigh.
"ji" you whispered, leaning closer to him, catching a whiff of his scent and god was it ever the aphrodisiac because you swear you could feel yourself getting wetter at just his scent alone.
"yes, baby?" he looked at you with his sparkling eyes, the same eyes he always looks at you with. "i need you really bad, im really wet—like really wet" taking his hand, you guided it down, between your legs to feel your damp panties. jisung flinched, quickly bringing his hand back to his thigh you could see jisung try to control his facial expressions but he was not doing too great at it, his face got red and he tried to hide his smile.
"wait til we're home, baby." he sighed, trying to focus on what the professor was saying. "but sungie," you groaned, scooting closer to him and placing your hand over the hand on his thigh, rubbing small circles on it. "i just need you so bad, don't you want me too?" his body stiffened in your hold and you knew you were pushing all his buttons properly.
"baby, behave." you know he wanted it to be a warning but his voice came out strained, like he was holding himself back and he bulge in his sweats did nothing but confirm that he indeed was holding himself back. "but you're so hard for me, daddy," your hand trailed higher, reaching the waistband of his sweats before slowly dipping your hand under it. jisung groaned under his breath, "fuck baby, you're crazy." he eventually folded, bringing his own hand beneath your skirt and moving aside your soiled panties. "god, you're soaked." he whispered to himself while rubbing his finger along your folds.
"i want you so bad, daddy." your eyes threatened to close as his finger began rubbing your clit in small, tight circles. "you're so needy, baby. letting me fuck you on my fingers right here? where anyone can see you?" you nodded urgently, needing more already. "please sungie, i need more, need your fingers in me." your voice was barely a whisper, anyone near you couldve heard you begging for his fingers but you didnt care, just needing your boyfriend's fingers fucking you open.
jisung didnt hesitate before immediately pushing two fingers into your cunt and fucking them inside at a brutal pace, "oh, fuck." you whined, head falling forward onto his shoulder, "up baby, sit up straight for me unless you want everyone in the room to see how you fall apart for me." you immediately obliged, pushing yourself to sit back up and locked eyes with your lover, he had a smug look on his face and his cheeks were flushed. "you're so-" you cut yourself off with a moan, low but loud enough for people close enough to hear.
"you're dirty aren't you? gonna cum on my fingers like this? infront of everyone?" you nodded, your jaw dropping open in a silent moan as you felt the knot in your stomach tighten. "ji i'm-" he cut you off, "ji? that's not what you call someone who's fucking you open on his fingers right now." he smirked, leaning in closer to you, curling his fingers up just the way you liked and suddenly it had you whimpering out loud. "daddy i'm cumming!" you whisper-yelled as you the knot finally snapped and you came undone on his fingers.
"holy fuck-" you panted as jisung slowly pulled his fingers out before readjusting your panties. "happy now?" your boyfriend smiled, taking in your disheveled state.
"of course not" you frowned, scooting closer to him, "i'll be happy when you bend me over the closest surface and fuck me into next week." jisung nearly choked at your words but he managed to cover it up with a cough. "you're dangerous, baby."
you smiled innocently, "i know, but you love me."
