Secure Knots. (Jongdae) *NC-17*
We deserve a bit of sin on this holy day, no? :) enjoy!
Warning: Smut!
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You could feel his eyes on you as you twirled. The chuckle that escaped your lips couldn't be described in any other way than sexy because you could hear Jongdae groan from his seat when you bent over, giving him a perfect view up your skirt.
This was the best idea you had to kill a boring Friday night ever. Jongdae looked so desperate, cuffed to the chair and no way he could touch you until you wanted him to.
It felt great, that surge of power that came from it, when you saw his muscles clench as he attempted to break the cuffs, all his attempts futile.
"What is it, baby?" You giggled, slipping your shirt off, your back creating a beautiful arch as you undressed just for him. The thought that you were able to cuff down one of the most evasive thieves in the history of Korea had you on cloud nine.
"Shit, ___, when I get my hands on you..." Jongdae grit his teeth, his eyes smoldering passion as he looked your form up and down- one of your best bras, the tiny skirt you've been torturing him with for days, and holy fucking shit thigh-high socks that he always had a secret fetish on.
"You used a great word, baby..." you giggled again, settling quite comfortably over his lap and over his hardened bulge, grinding down into it and enjoying the electric feeling it gave you as well as the growl that ripped through Jongdae's chest.
"When you get your hands on me. And considering the situation you're in..." you paused to tap at the iron cuffs around his waist before pressing a kiss against his lips.
"That could take a while, too."
"___..." he muttered in warning, his head falling back in desperation for more. You ran your nails down the perfection that is his neck and you welcomed the feeling of his hips thrusting up against you.
"Jongdae..." you repeated in the same warning tone as he did, deciding to replace your nails on his neck with your lips, enjoying the perfect way the breath hitched in his throat when you sucked gently on his sweet spot.
"What to do with you, baby." You sighed, leaning back to look him in the eyes with a slightly pitiful look.
"What should I do? Give you a lap dance? Maybe finger myself right here, in your lap?" You asked him and for good measure, you circled down your hips against his already hard cock.
"Maybe..." Jongdae's voice was deliciously gruff, such a beautiful change from the melodic sing-song tone he possesses most of the time.
"You should let me go, so I can fuck all these silly ideas out of your pretty head." You chuckled into his open mouth, opting to kiss him before you answered.
"Maybe I should...or maybe I should just let you watch me come, over and over again. Don't you think?" Jongdae hummed in thought.
"Hmm, you could. But then again, why would you want to come by your fingers, when you know I can make you come much better? Hmm, babe? Wouldn't you want it?" Jongdae's voice was pure honey, dripping sultry and promising words into your ear and making you shiver.
"My mouth on you, sucking until you scream out my name so loud your neighbors can hear?" Jongdae grinned at the small shiver that passed your body.
"I could do that, babe. And if you want to come over and over again...I could do that, too. Cuff your legs apart and go at you until you're crying, and your bed is completely wet." You chuckled, shaking your head.
"You have such great ideas, my love. But now I can't choose..." you pouted at him, playing with the collar of his shirt.
"But I think you can, babe. Just think about it..." Jongdae leaned closer to nip at your revealed skin and collarbones.
"If you let me go...I'll do whatever you want...however you want it....and for how long you want it." Jongdae chuckled, kissing up your neck.
"We could go at it until your voice just simply can't scream my name anymore." You laughed, cupping Jongdae's cheeks and making him look at you.
"Baby, I could make myself scream your name as easily as you can." Jongdae's eyes twinkled with mischief.
"Oh really? Show me, then." His sudden change in behavior had you grinning.
"You really want to see?" Jongdae nodded, kissing your jaw.
"Of course. Right here, in my lap. I want to see how you make yourself come."
You loved to hear his melodic voice saying such dirty things, riling you up even more. You chuckled, slipping off his lap to slowly, teasingly unzip your skirt.
"No. Keep it on." Jongdae stopped your undressing and you looked at him with your eyebrow risen.
"Get rid of the panties. Keep the skirt."
"I wonder who should be giving out the orders here." You muttered with a small scowl but either way, you slipped your little black panties off, kicking them off your ankles somewhere into the living room. It doesn't matter. You'll find them in the morning.
With only your skirt now to cover up your bare core, you settled over Jongdae’s lap once again, moaning at the friction of his jeans against you. Jongdae’s eyes watched you carefully, so concentrated on your every movement, it made you high from the attention. Almost immediately, your hand reached back to undo your bra, sliding it down your arms and flinging it somewhere in the general direction where your panties were. Your hands slid over your breasts, your nipples puckering against the coldness of the room, stroking down your stomach and over the cloth of your skirt. Hearing Jongdae’s breath hitch made your smile a little more wicked, as you slowly, teasingly started to lift up the hem of your skirt, stroking up your thighs appreciatively. When you heard the desperate whimper that ripped through his throat, you laughed and indulged him, your hands finally slipping under skirt, away from his hungry gaze. That’s when he realized he made a mistake, and he groaned.
„No, babe! Just...shit, take it off...“ but you weren’t listening to him anymore, your heart starting to beat faster and your breath shallowing when your fingers slid up and down your wet core and you mewled quietly.
“Oh, Jongdae…I’m so wet, I almost wish you could feel it…” you whimpered softly, pressing down on your clit and throwing your head back at the electric feeling it gave you.
“Holy shit…” you agreed with Jongdae’s statement and you instinctively spread your legs further apart, to create some space so you could open yourself up a bit more.
“Baby…” you moaned, kissing Jongdae hungrily, nibbling on his lower lip before you tapped the fingers that were just pressing down on your clit against his mouth.
“Slick them up for me…please…” your voice wasn’t teasing anymore- it was soft, on a verge desperation, especially when you felt Jongdae’s lips close around your fingers, suckling on your taste with a growl that made you shiver. You felt his tongue work over your digits dutifully and within moments, you were pulling your fingers out before sliding them down your core and slipping them into you. You whimpered at the intrusion, and also maybe from the slight discomfort at sliding two fingers into you at once, but you welcomed the feeling with a loud moan of Jongdae’s name on your lips, scissoring your fingers briefly before pulling them out to thrust them back in.
The smoldering stare of Jongdae’s desperate eyes made it even better for you, as your whole body tingled from being watched at something so intimate. You’ve never done this in front of Jongdae before, and now you were wondering why not. It made you feel so wanted, so attractive, to plunge your fingers into yourself over and over again while splayed across Jongdae’s lap, and knowing that he would probably do anything right now to be the one to bring you so much pleasure.
“Jongdae…ah, Jongdae…”
“Holy shit, ___.” Jongdae’s voice was so rough, as if he was losing his mind himself, and it only made you want to chase your orgasm faster. You arched your back and changed the angle at which you were thrusting, so your fingers dabbed into your sweet spot and you cried out. The cry of pleasure was soon turned into one of frustration, because your fingers were too short to press into that one spot as well as you wanted to, and you squirmed in discomfort. You tried your best to hit that spot again, but you almost whimpered when you were missing that one spot by what it seemed by a hair’s breadth. Jongdae’s laugh had you freeze, because you felt two warm, large palms slide up your thighs to pull you tighter against his chest.
“Need some help, baby?” his voice was teasing, and you squeaked when Jongdae covered your lips with his in a heated kiss, cupping the nape of your neck to pull you closer and the other one grabbing your wrist, urging you to continue in your devilish ministration on yourself.
“Ho-ah!...How did you?”
“Babe…you can’t cuff a thief that easily.” Jongdae told you with a Cheshire cat grin, nibbling at your neck briefly. You whined when Jongdae pulled your fingers out and pinning your hands behind your back.
“And now, you’ll be a good girl, or else I’m going to have to tie you up. And believe you, baby, you won’t free yourself from that unless I want you to.” You were being lifted up and you automatically wrapped your legs around Jongdae’s waist, giggling lightly at Jongdae’s quickened pace to bring you into the bedroom as fast as possible.
You were deposited on the bed, your breath leaving you in a gasp as your back made contact with the soft mattress, but Jongdae didn’t give you a chance to catch a grip on yourself, as he was already parting your legs and flinging them over his shoulders to latch onto your wet pussy. You literally screamed his name, your back arching and your legs tightening around his head, because the feeling he gave your already teased clit was delicious and you wanted, you needed more, more of Jongdae.
“Oh fuck, Jongdae!” he chuckled between your legs, pausing his torturing thrusts and licks that made you tremble to look up at you.
“That’s how I like it, babe. Scream my name, loud and clear.” his order was gruff and the next second, he was back at eating you out, with his own two fingers coming up to slip into you slowly. He gave you a moment to get used to his thicker, longer digits in you before he pulled them out almost completely and ramming them back into you, hitting your stop immediately. Your vision was spotted with black at places, because Jongdae knew your body like nobody else and he always made the best use of it.
“God damn, Jongdae…please…just…”
“What? What would you like me to do?”
“Just…uuugh…” he didn’t let you finish your thoughts, because he was pressing his thumb against your clit in teasing little circles as he traveled up your body, propping himself up by the elbow near your head.
“Just tell me, babe. You know you can tell me everything.” but the grin he sent you told you he knew you couldn’t even explain yourself at this point anymore, and yet he knew very well you wanted from him. You mewled loudly, and you decided that when you couldn’t tell him, you would just show him instead, and with that you rolled the two of you over, settling over Jongdae’s hardened crotch. You caught Jongdae off –guard, and that gave you just enough time to attack his zipper, pulling down his pants along with his boxers.
"You're taking too long." You grit through your teeth aggressively, gripping his leaking cock and situating yourself above it. Jongdae's head fell back in a loud groan at the feeling of you sinking on his cock, and his hands came up to grip your hips tight, pulling you lower, lower, until you took him in completely, with him as deep in you as he could.
"Shit, ___..." Jongdae growled under you and you only whimpered in response, lifting up to slowly slide his cock out almost completely before slamming yourself down, eliciting all the best things from deep inside you. You moaned loudly, repeating your movement, only now Jongdae's hands helped you, angling your hips just right so that you were grinding on his cock every time you lifted up and sunk back down.
The two of you set up a quick and crazy pace, the room echoing with the slaps of skin against skin and your breathless pants and moans. You could feel the pressure building up deep inside you, making your breathing shallow and this alien, yet welcomed tingling in your abdomen rising. Jongdae felt you pulsing around him and he snarled, one of his hands leaving your hips to pull you down by the nape of your neck.
"Shit, ___, I told you this would feel much better. Are you close? Will you scream my name as you come?" His voice was strained with effort, as his thrusts increased and quick Hitting your spot every single time, making your body feel numb from pleasure.
"Yes...yes, shit..." you whimpered mindlessly, holding onto Jongdae for dear life. You moaned loudly when you felt him thrust up into you and then his cock stiffening, making your head fall against his neck.
"That's a good girl. Come for me, then. Remind the neighbors what’s my name."
And with a few more thrusts, you did just that, your body becoming rigid above the thief, your lips parted and his name tumbling out like a broken mantra, as your body automatically bounced up and down his cock to enjoy the rush of your orgasm. Once it passed, you fell breathlessly against Jongdae’s chest, mewling at the feeling of him thrusting into your over-sensitive core, but you welcomed it anyways, littering little kisses over his chest and neck, holding onto him tight as he chased his own orgasm.
“Fuck, ___...I’m…” and he didn’t even have the time to finish his sentence, as he was already unraveling, his back arching against the pillows and his hands a death grip on your hips so he could ride out his orgasm, filling you up with his warmth. You shivered at the feeling and smiled down at Jongdae, who had the most beautifully debauched look you have ever seen in your life.
Jongdae reciprocated your tired smile, swiping the stray strands out of your hair to guide you back down to him for a lazy, languid kiss.
“Jongdae?”
“Hmm?”
“…we should do this more often.”
His ringing laugh filled up the room.
“I couldn’t agree more, babe.”
