🕸️ 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐘 🕸️
Pairing: (Spider-Man) Kim Seokjin X Reader
Genre: lovers to exes to lovers; shameless smut; light angst; superhero au; jealousy
Word Count: 5.6K
Warnings: smut smut smut; dirty talk; slight dom/sub; lots of biting; titty play; lactation kink; vaginal fingering; cum play; creampie; spit kink; slight breeding kink; creampie; vaginal sex; rough sex; blowjob; spanking; just pure filth
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Your boyfriend has been acting strange lately. Disappearing without explanation. Coming home bruised. Always missing out on your dates. You think you know why and break up with him before he can make a bigger fool out of you. You couldn’t have been more wrong.
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a/n: this fic has been sitting in my folder for over a week now, and i decided to finally publish this very raw and unedited version because i’m actually down with a really bad cold right now so can’t really edit or write new stuff 😭 i’ve also been trying out a new writing style with this one, and this is my first attempt at writing proper smut, so pls be kind to me 🥹 and again, i would REALLY love the comments like always!! <3
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Your leg bounces under the table, a habit you’ve had since you were five, as you wait for your boyfriend at the little coffee shop.
You check the time on your phone, your lock screen lighting up with a picture of you and Seokjin making ridiculous faces mid-air on a trampoline. You smile fondly.
You quickly pull your lips into a scowl, you are supposed to be angry right now, not fond.
You and Seokjin have only been dating for three months.
Which is kind of crazy, considering the two of you spent almost a year dancing around each other because the both of you were too shy to make the first move.
That was then and this is now, you waiting for your boyfriend who’s currently thirty minutes late to the date he planned.
You wait for another five minutes and scoff when he still doesn’t show up. You unlock your phone and fire off a text.
Let’s break up.
The breakup didn’t come out of nowhere nor was this the first time he was late to your dates. This has been a pattern for over the last two months and you’re so done.
Whenever you confront him, it’s always the same three excuses.
baby the traffic was real bad
im so sorry baby, i forgot, it’s the boys’ night today, can we please raincheck?
the math club really need me right now. swear i will make it up to you, pretty please?
The least he could do was be creative with the excuses. Math-fucking-Club. That’s what you lost him to. You were pretty sure he was probably two timing you. That asshole. Whatever, you no longer cared anymore.
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You couldn’t be more wrong.
Seokjin loves you. So much that he feels like he might go crazy if he doesn’t hear your voice every day. But being a superhero isn’t exactly easy.
For starters, he can’t really tell you he’s Spider-Man and that’s for your own good. It’s also just his luck that the moment he finally gets the girl of his dreams, the city is being terrorized by a green-masked lunatic.
And there’s the cherry on the top, the fact that Seokjin has never been great at time management. Between patrolling the city, fighting supervillains, keeping up with college, and working his part-time job, he tends to lose track of time and show up late.
Or, like this time, not show up at all.
Unfortunately, Green-Garbage-Goblin had chosen today of all days to crash a charity event downtown. Seokjin was supposed to swing by, stop him, and still make it to your date on time.
Instead, ten minutes turned into an hour, then some more, and by the time he finally succeeded in stopping him from burning the whole museum down, you’d broken up with him.
So here he is. Standing outside your door, drenched to the toes, looking like a hot mess. Some superhero he is.
He’s almost thinking of making his way through your window when you finally open the door.
You look……
So fucking adorable in your Hello Kitty pajamas. Your hair are sticking out in every direction, eyes still puffy with sleep, and your lips a little glossy from where you must’ve been licking them.
And Seokjin wants to have a taste. If he wasn’t such a big stupid fool, he’d probably be kissing them right now.
You dumb fuck Seokjin. He mentally kicks himself.
“Aren’t you a little early?”
Seokjin had seen firsthand how condescending you could be when you were angry. And with the contempt in your tone and way you’re scowling at him right now, you’re at your peak.
“Baby, I am so—“
“So sorry, something urgent came up and the boys really needed me at the club. Please…forgive me, baby!” You complete his excuse for him in an exaggerated whiny voice which, of course, Seokjin’s dick fails to understand and instead twitches pathetically in his pants.
Really? Right now? Read the damn room BigJin! Pipe down.
“That’s not what I-” he clamps his mouth shut and neatly swallows the lame excuse down when you shoot him a death glare.
“Did you not read my text? I’m done with you.” You huff, folding your arms across your chest.
“No baby, let’s not do that. I don’t want to break up!” He steps closer, panic creeping into his voice. “I swear I’ll be better, I’ll make it up to you, please just give me a chance, princess.” He pleads.
“That’s what you said the last two times too, Seokjin. I just…I can’t do this, waiting and wondering where you are all the time, I’m sorry.” You sigh, defeated, hands dropping to your sides.
And even when you’re dumping him right now and breaking his heart, Seokjin can’t stand to see the sad look on your face so he pulls you into his arms and tells you it’s okay, he understands.
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It’s been five whole agonising days since Seokjin has felt your lips on his. He can’t seem to get out of his bed or do anything at all. His appetite is gone and he no longer shows up to Math club meetings.
But he doesn’t get the luxury to grieve or wallow in self pity because Green Goblin is out looking for his next victim.
Seokjin also starts keeping an eye on you from the shadows. He can’t hold you, kiss you, or call you his anymore, but he can at least make sure you’re safe.
He stays hidden as he watch you walk to the cafe and…wait what…what the fuck?
Who the fuck is that guy?
You sit across from some guy at the same cafe where Seokjin had missed your date.
The guy’s back is to Seokjin but he can already tell the guy probably looks hideou—
Fuck.
The guy turns around to place your orders, and Seokjin finally sees his face.
Fuck.
He’s fucking hot and has big doe eyes. Fuck, Seokjin has eyes. Oh fuck.
The hot guy with big doe eyes drops off your Americano.
Huh? You don’t even like Americano.
Seokjin scoffs, but continues watching as the guy bends down to whisper something to you, his lips almost touching your ears. You throw your head back and laugh.
Seokjin clenches his jaw and fumes.
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You’ve joined the campus radio station, the mentoring group, and even picked up a new part-time job just to keep your mind off Seokjin.
For such a short lived relationship, it’s embarrassing how devastated you feel.
You’re making your way back to your dorm after meeting your older brother’s best friend, who had offered you an internship opportunity at his startup.
Honestly, you had no idea why someone like Dean thought you were qualified for an HR role. What did you know about human relationships anyway?
Look at the state of you.
You decide to skip dinner and head straight for a hot shower. You strip and step under the warm stream, sighing in relief as it hits your tired body. You massage your shoulders and neck, feeling the tension slowly melt away.
You really need to stop working yourself to the bone just to avoid coming home and having enough time to think about him again.
You wrap a towel around yourself and head to your bedroom to change into your pajamas. You enter the room, and freeze.
Your room is dark, lit only by the full moon pouring in through the window. And standing in the corner is the silhouette of what must be a tall and very very broad man.
You scream.
The silhouette screams back.
And then, silence. If it wasn’t for an intruder in your home, this would make a good comic scene.
It steps forward and you’re about to make a run when….oh.
Oh?
Seokjin stands in the middle of your room, his face set in a cold expression and eyes as intense as ever. His hair is a bit disheveled as if he’d been running his hands through them. A cut mars the side of his face, and his shirt is torn in several places.
You gulp audibly.
“S-Seokjin? What are you doing here?”
Seokjin promptly ignores your question and instead asks, “Who was the guy?”
“What guy?” you reply, your brows furrowing.
“The one you were on a date with today. Right after dumping me.” He snaps.
Your brain short-circuits. You just stand there, opening and closing your mouth like a fish. Date? Hell is he talking about? And how does he even know that?
“Were you really stalking me Seokjin?” You scoff.
“And so what if I was? You’re still not answering the question baby.” He shrugs his shoulder looking way too unbothered for your liking.
You cannot believe the nerve of him. First, he makes you dump him. Then he follows you. And now he’s broken into your room.
“Not that it’s any of your business anymore, but he’s a friend.” You step closer to the door and gesture for Seokjin to leave.
“Now, get out.”
Seokjin stalks toward you with slow, purposeful steps, a predatory look in his eyes. The tiny hairs on the back of your neck stand on end.
But instead of leaving like you asked him to, he turns to you and steps closer, trapping you between his hard body and the door.
He bends down and slowly leans into you. You think he’s going for a kiss, and despite yourself, your eyes flutter shut.
Yes you’re really angry right now but that doesn’t mean Seokjin is any less hot. You’re way too weak for him.
Rather than feeling his lips on yours, you hear his voice against your ear.
“I don’t think so, princess.”
Princess. It’s been a while since you’ve heard that word come from his mouth.
Your heart skips a beat.
You open your eyes, and Seokjin steps back a little, his gaze slowly trailing down your body in a way that makes you want to cover up and hide.
“You know I don’t like it when others think they can have you princess?”
Before you can tell him that he in fact does not own you, Seokjin yanks your towel down in one quick motion. You are too stunned for a moment and then you scramble, managing to keep it wrapped around your lower half.
Seokjin wraps your waist with his arms and pulls hard, crushing your soft tits into his solid chest. His tongue drags over your neck before he bites down, sucking a mark there. His hands at your waist tighten and you whimper from the double assault.
“When they think they can just bite these soft, milky tits like this.”
Your pussy clenches involuntarily at the filth coming from his mouth. His eyes are almost entirely dark, pupils blown wide as he intently watches his large hands cup your mounds, squeezing them gently as they fill his palms.
“J-jin what are you doing?” You pant.
His lips suck at the swell of your breasts then sinks his teeth into the supple flesh, leaving another bruise blooming on your skin. A moan slips out of you, your back arching as your hands reach to clutch his shoulders for support.
Seokjin drops little kisses all over the mark and works on creating newer ones while his hands continue fondling your tits, making them tender and sensitive.
“Fuck I love your tits baby. They’re so soft and squishy I wish I could just eat them.”
And eats he does as he tries to put your whole left tit in his mouth and suck on it. The image of him gobbling your tit with his eyes closed is so lewd that you nearly come from it alone.
He twists, turns, and plucks at your pebbled nipples while literally eating your tits out at the same time.
And you can’t do anything but mewl under his ministrations. You try to buck your lips a little for some relief for your poor little pussy but one of his hands holds you down and keeps you in place so he can keep feasting on you.
“Imagine when they’d swell up even more with milk for my babies? You’ll let me drink from them everyday won’t you princess hm?”
He envelopes his plush lips around the pink swollen bud and sucks hard, tongue swirling around it and flicking it before he nips it gently. You damn near lose it and cry out loud. You’re so wet right now you can feel your thighs drenching with your slick. He moves to the other tit and gives it the same treatment. The way he sucks, licks, and bites makes you think he’s actually trying to get them to leak.
His mouth on your body is scorching hot, the pleasure so intense it drowns all your senses, but the need for more is becoming too painful to ignore.
Satisfied with his work, he moves lower to your abs and tummy. His hands are all over your body, kneading and fondling your flesh, and mouth lapping on the soft skin. Your body is now littered with a variety of pink, red and purple marks. There isn’t a sliver of skin he has left untouched.
His hands come down on your asscheeks and gropes them harshly, drawing a whimper from you.
“Love this ass too. Love to watch it jiggle when I pound into you from behind baby.”
In a sudden motion, he flips you around, his body crushing your front into the door. You feel something hard poking at your back and a fresh wave of arousal shoots through you. Seokin groans and rubs his hard cock against your hips, the rough fabric of his denim making you whimper.
He laps at your earlobe as his hands continue palming your ass cheeks. You whine and push your back further into him trying to get him to touch you where you want him the most.
“What do you want, baby? Use your words.” He rasps in your ear. Instead of responding to him, you try to sneak your hand down your pussy for some relief. But nothing gets past him. He tuts, catches your hands, and pulls them behind you, pinning both in one big hand.
“P-please…” you choke out.
“Please what? I need you to tell me what you want, princess.”
“Want you.”
No sooner are the words out of your mouth than Seokjin’s hands drop from where they hold you, and he takes a step back. You hear his footsteps retreat, then the unmistakable dip of the mattress.
He’s on the bed?
You’re about to ask him why he stopped when he speaks, his voice dropping several octaves lower.
“On my lap. Now.”
You turn to face him and see him sitting on your bed with his legs spread. Now that you’re face to face, you’re suddenly too aware of his heated gaze on your fully naked form. You stumble your way to the bed, knees feeling too weak to carry your weight. You’re about to straddle him when his hands catch your waist, adjusting your position to his liking until your back is against his chest and you’re settled across his lap.
“Ass up.” He instructs.
Your face burns red as you lift your back. The contrast between your positions isn’t lost on you, nor is the fact that Seokjin is fully dressed while you’re bare.
His hands gently caress and massage your cheeks before his fingers dig into your flesh and spread them apart.
“Shit baby, you’re leaking so much.” He groans and you bury your face further into the mattress, too shy to think about what he’s seeing.
“You’re so pretty. I can’t wait to fuck that pink little hole baby.”
Before you can make sense of his words, he spits on your pussy and you gasp at the wet sensation. He cups your pussy, the heel of his palm pressing on your clit making a moan slip out from your mouth. One long and thick finger circles around your opening and you move your hips to get it inside.
“Stay still.”
Seokjin’s hand comes down on your ass, hard and you yelp as the pain radiates through your cheek, then sigh as it slowly gives way to pleasure. Your pussy clenches around nothing and you’re sure Seokjin can see it.
“Oh? You like that baby?”
He slaps your other cheek, harder this time, and a lewd moan wrenches itself from your throat.
“Who would’ve thought my baby likes to get her ass beaten red?” He licks and drops little kisses all over your heated red skin as if to soothe the burn.
“I’d love to spank you doll, but right now there’s something else that I want to do.”
And finally, finally, his finger prods at your entrance and slowly wiggles its way inside, your walls fluttering and spasming at the intrusion.
“Feel that baby? Feel how your slutty hole is gripping my finger so tightly? You really like to be fucked on my fingers that bad hmm?”
He starts thrusting his finger hard and fast, and soon enters another one. You can’t do anything but pant and moan, his words barely registering in your mind as pleasure blinds your senses.
“Aaah!”
Your whole body jolts when you feel him lick a long stripe across your asshole, his tongue probing at your rim.
“Relax, baby. Do you want me to stop?”
“N-no.” You shake your head and try to relax your muscles. “Please….keep going.”
That’s all the assurance Seokjin needs as he starts thrusting his fingers with a new force all the while licking and sucking at your butthole. He spits on the opening and soon after his tongue penetrates your other hole.
A wave unlike any other stirs low at the pit of your stomach, making your whole body quiver as you gush on Seokjin’s fingers.
“Fuck baby! You love getting that pussy and ass fucked at the same time, yeah? Are you gonna cum for me? Come on, make a mess on my fingers, slut.”
His other hand gently pinches your clit and that’s all you need as the most intense release you’ve ever felt tears through your body. Heat blooms in your core and spreads through your body, curling your toes and leaving your fingertips tingling. Seokjin continues fingering you through your high as you sob at hot white pleasure coursing through your body. Your mind goes completely blank, leaving you feeling weightless, the room fading into black.
You remain suspended in that state for what feels like forever, until Seokjin sweetly calls your name, pulling you back to earth.
You open your eyes to find Seokjin on top of you, his weight held by his arms at the side of your head. He presses a kiss to your forehead before trailing them down your face, brushing your eyelashes, your cheeks, your nose, and finally your lips. His mouth is soft and tender against yours.
You hum into the kiss, slipping your arms around his neck and pulling him close.
He breaks the kiss when both your lungs begin to burn, pulling away just enough to catch his breath.
“What happened?” You ask.
“Well, I think you passed out after that.” There’s a mischievous smirk on his face that tells you he’s up to no good. He shifts back until he’s sitting astride you, then points toward his crotch.
You prop yourself up on your elbows to get a better look, one brow raised. “You’re hard so? That’s—“ Your eyes widen when you notice the huge wet spot on his jeans.
“Wh…what’s that?
“What do you think baby?” He cocks his head to the side, pink swollen mouth stretching in a lopsided grin. “You missed me that bad, huh?”
“Shut up!” You throw a pillow at him, feeling embarrassed and shy.
He catches it and tosses it aside before leaning down, one hand tangling in your hair to keep your face close. His lips hover over yours as he murmurs, “I missed you, baby. A lot. Every fucking day, it was hell.”
The sincerity shining in his eyes makes your own burn, tears filling them as you slap a hand against his chest. “Then why were you treating me like that? I thought you were cheating on me.” Your voice cracks.
He presses his forehead to yours and closes his eyes. You do the same.
“I was hiding something from you to keep you from getting hurt. But I ended up hurting you instead, love.”
Your brows furrow, but you don’t get the chance to question him as Seokjin continues, “There are things you don’t know about me. Nobody does.”
He pauses, and you let him take his time because you know he’s working up the courage to tell you whatever it is.
After a few moments of silence, he opens his eyes. There’s a new determination in them.
“Did you ever wonder why, whenever I’d ditch on you, there’d always be an attack close by?”
You slowly nod. Yeah, you were aware. The city has been plagued by the Green Goblin, who keeps launching new attacks near your neighbourhood lately.
“And how you were always worried about the scratches and marks on my back, which I told you were from my taekwondo training?”
You nod again. You don’t like where this is going one bit.
“Well…” He pauses, his eyes holding yours. “That’s because I’m the one who’s been neutralising the attacks and fighting Green Goblin off.”
What is he talking about?
“But isn’t that Spider-Man who—”
You blink, your eyes widening as your mouth falls open. “N-no way.” You shake your head, your gaze searching his face for any hint that he’s joking.
But Seokjin only sighs and takes your face between both his hands.
“I’ll understand if you don’t want to be with me after this, baby. But I needed you to know. I needed you to know that I love you. So much.” His thumbs brush gently over your cheeks. “I don’t have anyone else on my mind or in my heart. It’s always been you.”
He slowly starts to pull away, but before he can, your hand shoots out and catches his wrist.
“Wait.”
You flip him onto his back, catching him off guard. He lets you, and soon both your thighs are resting across his waist. You lean down and press a kiss to his lips, his hands immediately finding your waist and holding you there.
“I hate you for not telling me sooner. For letting me believe you didn’t care about me,” you murmur between kisses.
You pull away, landing a fist against his chest again. “I am also so mad at you.”
“I’m sorry, baby. Forgive me, please?” He punctuates each word with a peck to your lips and soon enough, you find yourself smiling and giggling into each kiss, your chest feeling light in a way it hasn’t since a few weeks. “I’ll tell you everything you want to know after we take care of BigJin.”
And just like that, he’s ruined the moment.
You gag dramatically. “Ew, Jin. Don’t ever call it that.”
“Or what huh?” He thrusts into you, sending you falling back against his chest with a gasp.
Seokjin cups your bottom and gropes the flesh between his palms, as he uses his grip on you to grind you down on his body. “I am so fucking hard, baby.” He groans into your hair.
“Let me help you then.” You try to sit up and he releases his hold.
Slowly, you work his zipper open and strip his jeans down along with his boxers. Your jaw drops at the visual of his angry red cock, throbbing and leaking with precum.
Seokjin inhales sharply as you bring your hand down to palm his length slowly. Your hands are so small; they barely cover half of his cock.
You decide it’s a good time to tease Seokjin as you lick the tips of his cock and drop little kisses against the veins in his shaft.
Seokjin lets you have your way for a while before his patience runs thin.
“On your knees. Now.”
His voice is low and domineering, your body moves on instinct at his command.
Seokjin stands in front of you with his cock leveled with your face. He gives it a few strokes and you squirm on your knees watching the precum drip. He holds it on the base and brings the cock to your lips, spreading the precum all over your lips and cheeks before slapping it on your mouth.
“Open.” He orders.
You open your mouth and take his throbbing erection in your mouth. The weight of his cock on your tongue is heavy and solid as you sink further and further down until the tip of his cock hits your throat.
“Shit.” Seokjin’s hands come down on your hair and tangles it in a makeshift ponytail.
Your eyes meet his and he looks down on you and your core clenches pathetically at the lust in his eyes.
“You look so good like that princess. Pretty lips stretched across my cock that’s too big for your little slutty mouth.”
He gives a shallow thrust and you swallow around his cock, moaning obscenely at the way his thick girth penetrates the walls of your throat that struggles to accommodate him. His hold on your hair tightens.
“I am going to fuck this throat now. You’d like that won’t you baby? Tap on my thigh if you want to stop.”
You nod your head as much as you can with his dick lodged into your mouth.
He starts thrusting into your throat then, hard and fast, using the grip on your hair like a handle to drive the motions. You swallow again and the movement has him bucking his hips into you, the curled hairs at the base of his length tickles at your nose.
“Fuck fuck fuck. Bet you just love getting your face fucked slut!”
Seokjin keeps you there for a moment, his abdominal muscles clenching as he throws his head back and moans obscenely, sending a huge wave of arousal down your core. You’re growing wetter and wetter every second.
Soon though, your tearing starts flowing down your cheeks, and you feel your airway constricting. You remind yourself to breathe through your nose.
Seokjin takes his cock back until only the tip is left in your mouth and you sigh at the relief of feeling oxygen back in your throat. It doesn’t last long though, as Seokjin starts moving in earnest. His thrusts growing harder and sharper by the second. You cry and make pitiful sounds every time he hits the very back of your throat.
“Don’t cry now slut. I am nowhere near done. Aren’t you my good little cocksleeeve? Yeah? Then just fucking take it. Let me use all your holes. Ah!”
You moan at his filthy words and the vibrations from it has Seokjin stilling for a second before he is suddenly pulling you off his length entirely.
You’re panting, blubbering mess, your whole body shaking from his rough treatment.
“I need to fuck that cunt now baby.” He helps you move up and sit on the bed. “On your hands and knees.”
As soon as you get into the position, you feel Seokjin behind you.
“You’re so fucking soaked I bet I could slip just right in. You loved sucking my cock that bad slut?” He rubs his length across your slit gathering your slick to lube his cock up.
“Seokjin…” You whine, asking for him to move.
He slowly starts entering you, your eyes burning from the painful stretch as Seokjin litters your back with kisses and marks.
“Ssh baby, you’re doing so good.”
You feel like you’re being split open. You’re already feeling so full and he’s not even halfway there. He keeps going until he’s fully sheathed inside you.
Seokjin drags his hands across your pussy, feeling your swollen clit on his way, and you gasp at the pleasure that shoots through you, making you clench on his cock.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so fucking tight.”
He gives you a few more seconds to adjust before he starts plowing into you, the force of his thrusts growing harder by the second. One particular hard thrust has your legs giving out as your face lands into the mattress. Seokjin moves so his whole body is covering yours.
“I am going to fill you with my cum. Then I am going to fuck back the cum that leaks out of you. I’ll keep fucking you until you’re filled up to the brim, baby.”
Your core clenches against his length and Seokjin growls, “Fuck, you fucking like that too? You love it when I spank you,” His hand comes down on your ass again, he smacks it two more times and moans as he watches your ass jiggle. “Love it when I fuck your face,” Two fingers enters your mouth as he makes you gag and gurgle on them.
“Love it when I tongue fuck your other little hole,” he spreads your cheeks and spits on your butt hole again watching it drip down to your other hole.
“Love when I split this cunt open, fuck. Then fucking take it. Take what I give you, princess.”
Pinned down by his weight, you can not do anything but take what he gives you. You grip the bedsheet tightly in both your hands, twisting and turning it as your cunt gets ravished. Fresh tears slips down your face as Seokjin fucks your cunt like a madman, his pace so punishing it steals the breath out of you.
“S-seokjin,” you call for him but it turns into a long drawn out moan as Seokjin pulls your ass up and increases in his pace, using your waist to fuck you into his cock. He’s relentless and unforgiving in the way he plunges deep into you, his hands possessive in the way they rove all over your body.
“You would let me use you as my cum dumpster won’t you huh? How about free use? Let not a single drop of my cum go to waste ever?”
You forget what you were going to say and sob as his teeth bites hard on your neck. His dirty words have you losing your mind as a shudder rolls through your body.
“I am s-so close…baby…”
“Yeah? Come for me baby, c‘mon, milk my fat cock and I’ll give you my cum. Yeah? Sounds good?”
You feel Seokjin lean over your body again, his chest pressing into your back, and he replaces his maddening pace with slow, deep thrusts, one hand covering yours and the other rubs your clit in little circles. He buries his cock so far into you and hits spots that you didn’t even know existed.
Another swipe of his fingers across your clit, and your vision goes white. Your orgasm hits you like a lightning, your body shaking with its impact, as your hot walls tighten violently on his length making Seokjin pant as he tries to stop moving his hips to let you ride out your orgasm.
Your body goes limp from the intensity of the orgasm and but your cries of ecstasy never stops as Seokjin takes off again, fucking you frantically. He keeps fucking you for what feels like hours and you wonder if his hunger and stamina has anything to do with his spider DNA.
Apparently, in your haze, you don’t realise you’ve said it out loud and hear Seokjin speak behind you, in a low husky voice that has you nearing the edge of another orgasm all over again.
“No baby, this” he punctuates with a hard thrust and you cry, “is all for you. You did this to me. I can fuck you till the sunrises if you let me.”
You feel his length throb inside you and before you know it, his hips stutter and he buries himself to the hilt, spilling hot white seed into your velvet heat. You think he’s done and are ready to ask him to move, his weight almost crushing you into the mattress but you feel more spurts of cum inside you.
“I am coming so much baby, God.”
You feel hot sticky liquid drip down from your pussy to your thighs, Seokjin’s hot breaths against the skin of your neck as he begs, “Let me stay inside you, please.”
“Ugh, gross. No, get off me!” You smile at his clinginess, secretly loving it but take advantage of the fact that he can’t see your face.
Seokjin turns you both onto your sides, facing each other, and kisses you languidly, his hands gently caressing your arms.
“I love you, baby. Don’t break up with me again.”
You hate the scared look on his gorgeous face and would do anything to chase it away. You cuddle closer, pressing your cheek against his chest.
“I’m never leaving you.” You peck his chest. “Besides, are you crazy? Who’d ever pass up the chance to date Spider-Man?”
He laughs and then, “Yeah? Let spiderman fuck you again then hm?”
Your eyes widen as you feel Seokjin grow hard inside you again.
“Seokjin! What the fuck!”
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