#jongho x reader

[redemptions]

What should I prioritise finishing this weekend?

jongsang x reader - friends to lovers, lot of yearning and angst and then 🔥

jongho x reader - 9th member and just pure 🔥🔥

Voting ended onJul 4

Both are like 1-2k at the moment and I want to share them asap, just gauging the interest ❤️

[phesodain]

"Do whatever you want, sweetie~"

omega!jongho x omega!reader (a hint of polyteez)

wc – 330

Jongho's head was spinning.

He could feel the heat from his heat overwhelming his entire body, refusing to subside and only growing stronger.

Even the clothes from his packmates didn't help; their scents only seemed to add to the dizziness and the flood of slick between his thighs.

Jongho didn't know what to do. His heat had started early, and the pack was busy with work. He didn't want to distract them just because he'd lost track of his cycle.

The omega lay on the couch, burying his nose deeper into another omega's t-shirt. Unconsciously, his body began to respond to the scent, rubbing his thighs together.

In the haze of his heat, Jongho didn't hear the front door open.

As soon as you stepped inside, you immediately caught the milky scent of your omega partner. You quickly kicked off your shoes and outerwear, carefully following the scent trail.

Once in the living room, where the omega's pheromones were the strongest, you felt heat spread through your own body. At the sight of Jongho on the couch, you swallowed hard.

The omega lay there, all disheveled and flushed. His dark shirt and shorts were already rumpled from constantly shifting positions on the unfortunate couch. His beautiful legs were clad in knee-high socks, making the whole picture even sweeter.

You cautiously approached Jongho. As soon as you were close enough, the omega opened his eyes, catching the familiar scent of his partner.

"O-omega..." Jongho began to whimper, reaching for you, "help me..."

You gently stroked his face, and he purred, nuzzling against your palm. His pheromones grew stronger.

"How can I help you, Jongho-ya?"

The omega looked at you with glassy eyes, scanning you from head to toe.

Breathing heavily, he spoke: "Please, please, I want to feel you, taste you, please, omega, help!"

He was practically crying, begging you, and you couldn't bring yourself to tease him. Especially when he looked so adorable.

You stroked his neck, where his pack bites marked him, before moving your hand down to his pants.

"Don't worry, sweetheart, I'll do whatever you want..." With those words, you pulled off your pants along with your underwear and straddled Jongho.

You began kissing his neck while showering him with praise as he whimpered and moaned.

"Omega, omega, please, I want to taste you, please, please-" Jongho started begging again.

With a gentle smirk, you moved higher, despite his desperate pleas, until your pussy was right above his face. You noticed drool dripping from his mouth.

"Do whatever you want, sweetie~"

After those words, he pulled you down to his mouth without wasting any time.

｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆

The other pack members would be pleasantly surprised to find their two omegas satisfying each other.

[8tzdoll]

por trás das câmeras

namorado idol! jongho X namorada

TEMA: ⛓️🪻

Sinopse: hoje era o seu dia de folga e pra você não ficar muito entediada jongho resolve te levar pro photo shoot mas como vai ser depois que as pessoas descobrirem o tipo de namorado que ele é?

AVISOS: jongho meloso, medo de ser pegos (leitora) e acho que só :)

quando jongho te falou do photoshoot que ele teria no seu dia de folga você grunhiu, cruzou os braços na frente do peito enquanto se afundava ainda mais no sofá, ele deu uma risada, segurou seu rosto com as duas mãos e inclinou seu rosto até que você o encarasse.

“não adiantar fazer birra princesa, amanhã você vai comigo e pronto” na hora que ele disse que você ia junto os seus olhos brilharam e você abriu um sorriso, mas não demorou muito e bateu uma leve ansiedade.

“não vão achar ruim?” ele nega com a cabeça enquanto você ainda pensa, jongho tava acostumado com isso, com a fama e com as demandas, você não e a ideia de participar disso nem que seja por um dia é nauseante.

ele percebe a sua apreensão, claro que ele percebe, e pra te acalmar ele dá um beijo na ponta do seu nariz e depois encosta a testa na sua, se curvando até ficar na sua altura, ainda sentada no sofá do apartamento de vocês.

“ninguém vai se incomodar princesa, não se preocupa” ele se agacha, agora ficando de frente com você e te da um leve selinho, fazendo você sorrir.

ele faz carinho nas coxas e as aperta duas vezes e em seguida fica de pé, ele espera você levantar também e segura sua mão pra te levar pro quarto de vocês, onde ele toma um banho rápido enquanto você se troca.

ele sai do banheiro com um short, sem camisa e com o cabelo levemente úmido nas pontas, ele parecia uma escultura, com o torso totalmente trabalhado, as costas gigantes, aquelas coxas grossas que você tanto ama e o melhor de tudo, os pelinhos que descem do umbigo até a pelves.

você vestia uma camisa dele e uma box dele também, as roupas dele além de serem mais confortáveis tinham o seu cheiro, levemente adocicado com traços de sândalo, e você o encarava- não, você o devorava com o olhar e é claro que ele percebe.

aquele sorriso levemente debochado aparece, ele se aproxima de você com paços calmos mas com a firmeza de quem sabia exatamente o que queria, com as mãos grandes e levemente calejadas ele segura o seu rosto.

ele te encara e o sorriso só aumenta, ele se abaixa até quase te beijar mas ele para, poucos milímetros antes e com aquela voz e sorriso condescendente enquanto você coloca suas mãos na cintura dele.

“minha princesa quer um beijo é?” ele inclina a cabeça de leve, te provocando, olhando pros seus lábios e depois pros seus olhos.

“eu quero jong, por favor” ele sorri e te beija, as mãos dele são delicadas enquanto os polegares acariciavam suas têmporas, quando você segura na cintura dele com mais força o sorriso dele aumenta, os lábios dele se movendo contra os seus, com delicadeza ele te guia até a cama, deitando você e ficando por cima, usando do antebraço pra se apoiar e não cair em cima de você.

quando ele se afasta o sorriso ainda tá ali, os lábios levemente inchados e a mão ainda no seu rosto, usando a força das pernas pra não te esmagar e o apoio do braço ao lado da sua cabeça.

“hoje não amor, amanhã eu tenho as fotos, lembra?” é claro que você lembrava, mas ele tava ali, depois do banho, cheiroso e com aquela vibe doméstica que ele sabia que você adorava nele.

você revira os olhos por ter sido negada do corpo do seu namorado e ele ri, achando engraçado as birras que você faz quando ele não cede a algo que você quer.

com um beijo preguiçoso na sua testa, ele passa por cima de você até deitar completamente, afastando a coberta pra você se aconchegar com ele lá dentro.

mas como um ato de rebelião antes de dormir, você morde a mão dele que tava perto do seu rosto, já que o braço dele estava passando pelos seus ombros e você estava com muito sono pra realmente se mexer.

ele abre um olho, nem um pouco impressionado, beija a sua nuca e relaxa tentando dormir, já que sabia que no dia seguinte vocês acordariam mais cedo do que o normal, quando a respiração dele se aprofunda mais r o corpo relaxa você começa a ceder ao sono também, relaxando nos braços do amor da sua vida e em seguida você logo adormece.

o próximo dia começa com vários beijos molhados no seu pescoço, aparentemente seu namorado acordou mais cedo e queria te dar atenção, algo que você nunca rejeita principalmente se é ele quem começa.

você sente o sorriso no rosto dele a cada beijo, a mão apoiada na sua cintura e o corpo dele junto ao seu, os beijos eram sonolentos mas cheios de carinho.

você sorri enquanto olha pra ele que acaba por beijar a sua bochecha, ele ainda tava com o rosto um pouquinho inchado e o cabelo levemente bagunçado o que fazia ele ficar ainda mais lindo.

“bom dia princesa” a voz dele é meio grossa do sono, e enquanto ele sorri um beijo é depositado no seu ombro, você se espreguiça enquanto ele ainda te abraça por trás.

“que horas são urso?” você se aconchega mais nele, que se vira de leve pra pegar o celular e ver o horário.

“9 da manhã princesa” ele desliga o celular e coloca na sua frente, abraçando sua cintura no processo.

“e que horas começa o ensaio?” seus olhos fechavam um pouco ainda pelo sono, o corpo quente de vocês aquecidos embaixo da coberta.

“1 da tarde” jongho esconde o rosto na sua nuca e deixa beijos por toda a extensão do seu pescoço e ombros.

“então a gente fica aqui até meio dia?” você vira a cabeça pra vê-lo mas pela cara dele você imagina a resposta.

“não amor, a gente precisa levantar e se arrumar, o carro chega dez e meia e vai 40 minutos de viagem até o estúdio” a resposta era como você imaginava e enquanto você reclama, jongho vira e te puxa pra fora da cama.

vocês dois se arrumam em silêncio, não por uma briga ou por desconforto, mas por rotina, vocês já tão juntos a tanto tempo que conhecem o outro melhor do que a si mesmos e justamente por isso jongho desce pra fazer café da manhã pra vocês antes de sairem, já que ele sabe que você não é a melhor na cozinha.

vocês comem lado a lado, os ovos com pão e bacon são clássicos mas sustentam, e se baseando pelos outros ensaios dele vocês só iriam comer de novo pouco antes do ensaio começar.

no caminho pro estúdio você vai do lado dele no carro, ele segura a sua mão e a deixa em cima da coxa dele, você faz carinho nos nós dos seus dedos com o seu dedão e ele sorri.

mas a paz não dura muito já que assim que vocês chegam ele já é levado por vários staffs pro camarim, você segue logo atrás e senta no sofá que tem ali, ele te observa pelo espelho mas você tá um pouco tímida pra observar o seu redor.

ele sorri vendo sua timidez, ele acha fofo já que você nunca é assim, mas não te provoca sabendo que não é um bom momento pra isso, da pra ver no seu rosto o quão nervosa você tá por estar ali.

ele espera a sala esvaziar depois de se arrumar pro ensaio e te dá um selinho longo, a mão dele soltando um nó no seu pescoço.

“vem me ver princesa” a testa dele estava a centímetros da sua, a mão dele ainda trabalhando aquele nó, e a mistura da proximidade com o alívio faz você concordar.

ele segura sua mão e te leva até onde as fotos iam ser tiradas, você fica em um canto quieta só admirando seu namorado, ele tava mais lindo que o normal nesse ensaio.

nas fotos tinha a mistura do casual com o mais formal, a maquiagem era marcante nos lugares certos, as roupas eram estilosas e completamente diferentes do que ele usa mas no sentido extremamente positivo.

ele fazia graça pra você enquanto tirava as fotos, você sorria mas o leve medo ainda tava ali, e se alguém realmente acabar falando ou vendo algo? se isso prejudicar ele? se a presença dela deixar ele mais inseguro?

infelizmente em momentos assim a ansiedade atacava e por mais que você tentasse não se deixar abalar era difícil, já que você ama ele e isso inclui se preocupar com aquilo que pode prejudicar ele e a carreira dele.

ele percebeu, óbvio que percebeu, e enquanto os staffs escolhiam o almoço ele te leva pro camarim dele, já tendo pedido o almoço de vocês dois, ele tranca a porta e senta no sofá onde você tava sentada algumas horas atrás e te puxa pro colo dele.

você senta a se ajeita, as mãos dele na sua cintura enquanto você evita olhar pra ele, suspirando ele da uma apertada nas laterais do seu corpo, o que te força a olhar pra ele.

“não se preocupa… ninguém aqui se importa” o sussurro acalma parte da sua ansiedade, você assente e ele observa a calma começando a se instalar de novo.

“eu jamais te colocaria em risco ou em uma situação complicada, eu sei que da medo mas confia em mim” você obviamente sabe disso mas ouvir ele falando faz com que a sua cabeça entenda que ele realmente sabe que não vai dar nenhum problema e a tensão some dos seus ombros.

ele sorri e beija seus ombros, pescoço e maxilar, você relaxa a cada toque dos lábios dele e quando finalmente vocês se beijam, é uma mistura de conforto com amor puro e vocês dois derretem.

jongho as vezes se impressiona com o quão reativo o corpo dele é pra você, sempre que vocês se tocam ele sente o mesmo frio na barriga de anos atrás, todo beijo é tão bom quanto o primeiro e isso foi o que mostrou pra ele que você era a mulher da vida dele.

“a gente tem vinte minutos” você revira os olhos assim que ele fala isso, sabendo que ele quer te tranquilizar mas ao mesmo tempo o medo é ainda maior.

“só tô oferecendo” ele levanta as mãos em rendição falsa, um sorriso de orelha a orelha no rosto quando ele te beija de novo, as suas mãos se apoiam nos ombros dele até que você lembra onde vocês estão.

ele ainda sorri quando aperta de leve a sua bunda, você estreita seus olhos e levanta do colo dele, ajeitando de leve a sua roupa e mantendo os olhos na porta.

“quando a gente chegar em casa eu deixo você me marcar e morder princesa” ele pisca e destranca a porta, saindo na frente com um sorriso idiota no rosto, ele te ama demais e ele sabe disso mas ele não liga, a única coisa que ele quer é que vocês dois sejam felizes e ele vai se esforçar o resto da vida pra te manter feliz

postando um mais longuinho por isso a demora 🙏🏻 espero muitoo que vocês gostem

[skelejor]

jongho's new boots

oneshot excerpt: “san wore those boots during the concept shoot and i thought they were cool…”

[koyagifs]

jongho messages

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[lilacmingi]

BLOOD BANK

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Pairing: Vampire!doctor!Jongho x vampire!fem reader

Word count: 2,260

Note: Requested by @justsomekpopstuff for my 1K event! I decided to get creative and combine the concepts you requested so I really hope you like it! I know I said I’d be doing drabbles for this event but I got a little carried away with this one so some of these requests might end up being longer than intended!

The sterile stench of rubbing alcohol and sanitizer permeated the bright white halls of the hospital, the air redolent with antiseptic, but not even those sharp smells could override the cocktail of human scents littering the floor. They were everywhere. Your nose twitched as you tucked your arms in tighter, gripping the strap of your tote bag.

You hated these monthly visits, constantly reminded of mortality and how it dwindled like a candle in the wind. Sometimes you envied these people, wished your life could run its natural course.

These appointments were arranged privately, so you bypassed the reception desk and headed straight for the office of Dr. Choi Jongho. Your knuckles rapped softly on the thick wooden door, waiting for a response.

"Come in." His muffled voice called from the other side.

You pushed the handle and stepped into his office, a sense of comfort washing over you at the sight of a familiar face.

"Jongho." You greeted.

"Y/n. You're right on time." He smiled, gesturing for you to have a seat. "You're here for another batch, right?"

You nodded, taking a seat in one of the leather chairs in front of his desk. Jongho turned around and felt along the wall until he pressed on a panel, a mini fridge concealed behind it. He reached inside and pulled out several bags of blood, placing them onto the table in front of you.

"This should be enough for the month." He said.

You stuffed the bags into your tote, pulling out a hefty envelope from your jacket pocket.

"Payment. I put extra in there. I just don't feel right getting this stuff for free."

Jongho dismissed your offer with a wave of his hand. "We've been over this. I don't need your money. This arrangement is special."

"I know, but—"

"Ah." Jongho held a finger up to silence you. "I'm doing this as a friend and a fellow vampire. I don't need money."

"Alright." You relented.

Jongho slid the panel back into place on the wall and stood from his chair, circling around to the front of the desk to perch on the ledge.

"How have you been since your last visit?"

He was always checking up on you during your monthly appointments, asking about your cravings and if he needed to send you home with more blood bags.

"I've been pretty good given my condition." You gave a couple pats to your tote bag. "These help."

You found Jongho almost a year ago when you woke up near the Han River at 3 AM with a burning in your throat and a soreness in your gums. Your memory was hazy and you couldn't think straight. Assuming you had been drugged, you staggered towards the nearest hospital. Jongho just so happened to be working that night, discussing some paperwork with a nurse when you stumbled through the front doors. You thought he was rather young for a Doctor, but weren't going to turn away any potential help.

"I think I've been drugged." You croaked.

Jongho's eyes widened in alarm and he rushed over to steady you, guiding you into a vacant room.

"Take it easy." He spoke in a calming tone, leading you to sit on the edge of the hospital bed. "My name is Dr. Choi Jongho. What's your name?"

"Y/n." You blinked forcefully, seeing everything too clearly for it to be considered normal.

"Okay, Y/n. What are you feeling right now?"

There was a glint of suspicion in his eyes when he asked.

"Dry." You rubbed at your throat. "My teeth hurt. Can't think straight. I don't remember what happened. Everything is so bright."

Jongho's expression turned grim. "Do you mind if I check you out real quick?"

You shook your head, not caring what happened, so long as you got some help.

He gently took your face between his fingers, tilting your head to the side to examine both sides of your neck. A frown carved its way into his boyish features when he spotted a set of fading puncture wounds. He sighed heavily and turned your face forward.

"Open your mouth for me, please."

You obeyed, your lips parting.

He kneeled down just enough to peer into your mouth. You were still in your transitional phase, so it wasn't noticeable yet, but your canines were slowly forming into sharp points. He released you, pulling back to pinch the bridge of his nose.

"So what's going on?" You asked.

"Stay here and lie down if you need to. I'll be right back." He tried to keep up his professional and calm demeanor, but his jaw was taut.

He returned to the room shortly with a blood bag in hand.

"Here." He held it out to you, noting your puzzled expression. "Drink it."

"I'm sorry?"

"You were bitten by a vampire. I know this is a lot to take in, but you need this right now. It'll clear your head and ease some of the symptoms you're experiencing."

You remembered it like it was yesterday. At first, you thought Jongho was messing with you until he revealed his own secret. Ever since then, he provided you with blood bags, insisting that you visit every month for a restock in order to keep your hunger at bay.

"So, why do I never hear from you?" Jongho's question brought you back to the present.

"Huh?"

"You hardly text." He said with a subtle pout.

"Oh. I don't wanna bother you. You're a busy guy."

"I'm not too busy for you." His response was instant.

Something in your chest squeezed at those words. He said them so casually despite the weight they carried and the meaning behind them.

"If you need help or just want some company, let me know." His brown eyes were full of sincerity, staring deeply into yours. You picked up on a flicker of longing in them, getting the sense that he wanted you to reach out.

"Okay." You nodded, picking at your nails. "Sorry for not texting more often. Truth is, I want to spend time with you outside this office. I just wasn't sure how to say it

A slow gummy smile spread across Jongho's lips at your confession.

"Then let's do something this weekend. No appointments or pickups. Just us."

Just us. The sound of it made something pleasant stir in your chest.

"That would be nice." You nodded approvingly, fighting to quell the excitement stirring in your gut.

"I'll text you the details later."

The meetup spot was a convenience store just before sunset. The sky was streaked with pale shades of orange and pink.

"What's with the location?" You teased, approaching Jongho, who was leaned against the building.

"I thought it would be a nice change from a professional setting. Something normal and comfortable." He grinned.

You turned to give a glance at the store and nodded. "Alright. I like it."

"You in the mood for some ramen?"

A small smile played at your lips. "Yeah. Ramen sounds good."

It was nice to still be able to eat regular food, even if it didn't provide the same feeling of satisfaction. The both of you selected your noodles and used the machines provided to add hot water to the cups. Picnic tables were clustered behind the store with a view of a nearby park. The setting made for a wonderful backdrop.

"It's good to see you in a more relaxed environment." Jongho commented, stirring his ramen, the steam rising into the air.

"Yeah." You nodded, taking in his casual attire.

It's not that Jongho wasn't an attractive guy, he was, but seeing him out of his white coat and in a t-shirt and a jean jacket had you looking at him differently.

"What?" Jongho questioned when he noticed your attention on him.

"I'm just not used to seeing you dressed casually."

"It must be shocking." He joked.

"Not really. Just different."

"Good different?"

"Yes." You laughed, quietly slurping a bite of ramen. "It's nice."

His expression softened. "Good." He took a sip of his soda before adding, "I'm glad we could do this and be normal for a bit."

"Yeah. I am too. I wish I'd done it sooner."

Jongho dismissed you with a wave of his hand. "We're here now. That's all that matters."

"You're right." You took another bite of noodles, savoring the flavor.

A breeze blew by and with it came the onslaught of scents from your surroundings: trees, flowers, convenience store items, and humans both nearby and far down the street.

It helped that Jongho was in front of you, his presence was a welcomed distraction. Even though it had been almost a year since you were attacked and turned, smells were still an issue.

"Being a doctor must require you to be around a lot of blood." You spoke up, distracting yourself with conversation.

"Sometimes." Jongho murmured, stirring his noodles.

"How do you manage?"

"Years of practice." He chuckled.

"So you're like Carlisle Cullen from Twilight."

Jongho snorted at first, caught off guard at the comparison. Then he let out a melodramatic groan. "Not even close. That guy isn't even real."

You laughed, partially doubling over in your seat. "Sorry. I had to."

Jongho's giggles filled the night air, the pleasant sounds like music to your ears.

"Are you distracted?" He asked when his laughter died down. "By the smells?"

"A little. It's not too bad."

"Keeping myself grounded always helps." Jongho offered some advice. "I've dealt with all this for six years of this, so I've learned a thing or two."

"Yeah, I usually try to focus on other things." You nodded.

"Does it work?"

"Sometimes."

Just as you said that, a small group of three teenagers game walking by and your nostrils flared.

"Hey." Jongho's calming voice reached your overly sensitive ears and when you looked at him, he was extending his hand across the table, palm up in a silent inviting manner.

Your gaze flickered up to meet his and he just waited. Slowly, you placed your hand in his, your heart stuttering at the contact as his fingers slowly curled around yours.

"Focus." He said.

You nodded, taking in a deep breath.

"I'm not even thirsty." You exhaled.

"I know." He nodded solemnly. "It's temptation that makes you feel like you are even if you fed recently."

His thumb caressed your knuckles in a loving manner that soothed your nerves, his touch feeling less like a comforting platonic gesture and more like something deeper.

"You wanna go on a walk?" He asked suddenly. "Get away from this area for a bit?"

You nodded, both of you ditching your partially-finished cups of noodles. Neither of you really needed food anyway.

You walked along the paved track lining a pond in the park, the sounds and smells of nature filling your senses, dulling the ones coming from passerby.

"The stars are coming out." Jongho commented, gazing up at the darkening sky.

"They are." You responded, managing to spot a few flickering specks above.

While staring at the spectacle, Jongho's knuckles brushed yours. You turned to look down at how close your hands were, your fingers twitching like they wanted to take hold. He glanced over, eyes flicking from your face to your hands, tentatively sliding his into yours.

The atmosphere shifted and Jongho moved to stand in front of you, his free hand slowly moving to brush your cheek. His gentle eyes were full of longing and kept darting to your lips.

"I'm so glad you found me that night you were turned."

"Me too."

"I don't just mean I'm grateful because I could help you, but because my life was boring before. You were the first vampire to come to the hospital for help. Granted, you didn't know what you were yet, but people like you are the reason I became a doctor."

You blinked, stunned at his admission.

"Vampires need connections with their kind. At first, I wanted to help you, but along the way I started to develop deeper feelings."

"You did?" You uttered faintly, making no moves to back away from him or his touch.

He nodded softly, moving in closer.

"I don't just want to be your blood supplier or even your friend. I'd like to be something more."

Your lips parted in silent awe, his words processing in your racing mind.

"Can I kiss you, Y/n?"

His question registered instantly and you nodded.

The initial contact felt like a jolt to your system, the sensations heightened due to your nature. His lips were warm and softer than velvet. The way he cradled your face like you were something precious made a flurry of butterflies erupt in your stomach.

You hardly noticed the pressure in your teeth that came with the rush of heightened sensations. Jongho didn't want to overwhelm you, so he parted ways after a few blissful moments. When he pulled away, he dragged his thumb over your bottom lip, catching sight of your partially descended fangs. His lingering attention had you bringing your hand up to your mouth, your fingers brushing your lips.

"I didn't even know they could do that."

"It's a common reaction." He assured. "Especially when experiencing a surge of emotions. It could be anger, sadness, even pleasure." There was a glint in his eye at the last word. "I take it you enjoyed that?"

Despite the warmth in your cheeks at being called out so bluntly, you nodded.

"Well," He grinned. "there's more where that came from."

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Anniversary Date

You and Jongho celebrate your anniversary!

Warnings: idol!Jongho x afab!reader, fingering, pussy eating, blow jobs, teasing, use of sex toy, raw p in v (WRAP IT BEFORE YOU TAP IT!), he talks you through it

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Celebrating your anniversary with a partner was always special. Especially with yours, Jongho. Being an idol he was always gone. Barely spending time together and when you finally were able to, you never left each other’s arms. But today, he was gone when you awoke.

He had left a note reading, “you looked so cute sleeping, so I let you sleep in. Went to grab breakfast, bringing it home. Happy anniversary, my love <3”

Smile stretching across your lips as you stretch your arms over your head, yawning before padding over to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, you see faint marks from the night before. Smiling to yourself, you start getting ready for the day before reminiscing. Jongho has always been a generous lover. He made sure you were taken care of before even considering asking for anything in return.

“Baby, I’m back,” he called out to you. You walk out to greet him, basically running into his arms and kissing him.

“Welcome back baby,” you smile at him as he hands you your coffee, ordered just the way you like it. Setting up at the counter bar stools, you guys eat together and chat about how his schedules are going and your latest project at work.

“I can’t wait to surprise you tonight, beautiful,” he says suddenly. Looking into your eyes and cupping your cheek, leaning in to place a sweet kiss on your lips. It makes you blush, even after all this time.

“I can’t wait either, bear. Celebrating with you is always my favorite no matter the occasion,” you reply, leaning your head on his shoulder.

Finishing up breakfast and doing the dishes together, kitchen full of laughs as you wash and dry.

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Hours passed by and suddenly it was dinner time. You slip into a sexy black dress that compliments your figure well. Admiring yourself in the mirror you spot him standing behind you, catching his gaze you turn around.

“Well? What do you think?” You spin in a 360, spotting the stars in his eyes.

“I think I wanna skip dinner and go straight to dessert,” he growls, kissing behind your ear. Shivering, you playfully slap his chest.

“Choi Jongho!” You blush, turning back around. “Will you zip me please?” He chuckles and does, grabbing your hand. “Ready to go?”

“Yes, I’m starving” you groan.

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Arriving at the restaurant, you’re seated in the back for privacy. Dating an idol isn’t always easy so this makes things easier to have a nice quiet dinner. If people weren’t so cruel, he’d be showing you off and shouting from the rooftops 24/7 about his love for you.

“Jjong, this place is way too nice… you didn’t have to” you whisper to him, pouting.

“You deserve the best, baby.” He shrugs, small blush dusting his cheeks.

Dinner goes smoothly. You guys order a nice bottle of wine, share bites of your separate meals and chat the night away. It wasn’t until you were mid sentence that suddenly you felt a vibration in your panties. Choking back a moan, gasping out his name.

“J-jong…. Wh-what??” You were confused. How did he…?

He leaned in closer, whispering in your ear. “I switched out the panties you had laid out with your dress. Happy anniversary baby,” he chuckled, pulling away again to sip his wine. Your eyes widen and cheeks redden, suddenly all too aware of those around you. Could they sense something was up? Did they somehow know?

Biting your lip to hold back a moan, sending daggers his way. “You’ll pay for this, Choi Jongho,” you whisper.

He hums in a teasing manner, “We’ll see about that dollface.” He winks, licking his lips as he eyes you hungrily. He loves when you squirm, loves how he can get you like this, but especially loves to tease you in many ways.

The panties vibrate away, shocking you as the low hum didn’t make a sound to the other patrons. Breath heavy, picking up as you reach your high. “J-Jongho…. Please… need to cum…” you whisper, only loud enough for him to hear.

He shrugs, turning it off. You throw your head his way, gawking at him. “Are you fucking serious?!” You grit, you were so close, right fucking there. He just smiles once again, flagging the waiter down. “Just be patient, princess, and I’ll take care of you.”

“Hmmm, can you make it through dessert, baby? I’m really craving something sweet” he says devilishly. You whine, biting your lip and nodding.

Dessert has come and gone. Once the bill is paid, you’re both speed walking out of there, barely making it to the car before he pins you to it and kisses you roughly. You gasp, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him closer. “Jongho…” you pant “w-we gotta be careful… you’re an idol babe”

He groans, throwing his head back and pulling away before opening your door for you. Practically running to the driver seat and immediately pulling out of the parking lot so he can finally have you home and in his bed.

You left teasing touches here and there, paying him back for what he did at the restaurant. His grip tightened on the wheel, telling you to “behave before I wreck and kill us both.” His words sent a chill down your spine and excited you further.

Once inside, he pins you to the back of the door, kissing and sucking anywhere he can get his lips on as he pulls your clothes off your body and leaving you bare. “Fuck, you’re so sexy. I could never get tired of this view.” He growls, picking you up and carrying you to your shared bedroom.

Throwing you on the bed, he crawls over you. “I’ve been waiting to do this all day…” he says into your skin, leaving soft kisses in their wake as he makes his way from your ear down to your chest. “Love your tits baby…” he glances at you, before pinching and pulling your perfect little peaks, watching for your reaction. Once again, breath picking up but letting your sounds flow this time. Your quiet moans fill the room, getting louder and he wraps his lips around one and continues playing with the other.

“Doing so good for me, princess…” he says sweetly, kissing his way down your body until he reaches where you want him most.

“Please… need you…” you whimper, a begging tone to your voice.

He smiles, “since you asked so nicely…” he sticks one, two, then three fingers into your wet pussy. His thrusts start slow but pick up the pace, leaving you to writhe and moan, gripping the sheets. “Fuck! Jongho! Right there!” You scream as he brushes against your sweet spot over and over again. Eyes shut in pure bliss, he starts licking at your clit, fingers still ruining you at the same time.

You start to feel that familiar coil in your tummy tightening, that warmth washing over your skin, lost in bliss before he pulls away to speak “I know you’re close baby. Go ahead and let go. Cum for me…”

With his permission, you cream around his fingers. Moaning his name out, whimpering at the pleasure. “Good girl, such a pretty girl. Did so well for me.” He coos, pulling his fingers out and licking them clean. “Can you handle more, baby?” He cocks his head to the side, curious for you to answer.

Peeling your eyes open, you nod. “Yes, Jjong, I can handle more. Anything for you.” You swallow thickly, air in the room still thick with tension. He smiles warmly, standing up to undress.

“Let me, honey…” you move to stand next to him, fingers deftly undoing every button on his shirt before pulling it off his shoulder. Kneeling down in front of him, you look up to meet his gaze as you undo his belt, slowly pulling the button and zipper down before dragging his dress pants down his long legs. You creep your hand back up, teasing him over his underwear.

“Wanna taste you, honey…” you pour, tugging at the waistband of his boxers.

“Go on, baby. It’s our anniversary. Do anything you want…” he speaks gently, only a tone you’ve ever heard him use with you. Smiling, you pull down the fabric, his cock almost hitting you in the face immediately. Heavy balls and thick shaft stare at you, reaching up to stroke him slowly.

He grunts, “that’s it, baby…” sighing, you start to pepper small kisses and licks over his shaft, gently caressing his balls.

When he least expects it, you take him whole in your mouth. Bobbing your head up and down, sucking and licking around the head as you stroke what couldn’t fit in your mouth. Other hand still caressing his sack, his hands find their way to your hair.

“Fuuuuck, doing so well princess. Love this fucking mouth. Love that throat…” he hums in pleasure. Throwing his head back, he lightly pulls at your hair. “C’mon baby… hollow those cheeks. Swallow what I’m giving to you…” he growls, holding your head still as he thrusts into your mouth. Fuck, you loved when he took over like this. Using you like his own toy all the while treating you so sweetly.

“Gonna cum down your throat pretty, then gon’ fuck you til you scream. Sound good?” You clench your thighs together, nodding and scratching down his thighs. One, two, three more thrusts and his release hits the back of your throat. You swallow down like he asked, pulling off with a ‘pop’ and licking your lips, sticking your tongue out to show him.

“Hmm, good girl….” He praises, lifting you up to kiss you in a soft make out. “Now, get on the bed pretty. Lay on your back, wanna see your face when I make you cum.”

Breath hitching, you do as you’re told. Climbing onto the mattress and laying back, legs already spread for him to crawl between. He’s hovering over you immediately, already hard again and slapping your clit with his tip. “Ready for me baby?”

“Y-yes, Jongho. I’m ready… Want you so badly daddy” you teased, using the nickname that always gets him riled up further. “Behave angel. I wanna be gentle with you tonight…” he warns, smiling as he already knows your game.

He pushes in slowly, getting you adjusted to his girth. You’ve had sex a bunch of times, but with his size it always feels like the first. “Fuck, baby. You’re so tight for me… so warm, perfect. Like you were made for me…” he groans, testing a thrust. You gasp, head thrown back. “F-fuck, Jjong - move! Please!” You cry out, wrapping your legs around his waist and hooking your ankles on his back.

He thrusts more frequently, pace picking up before you’re moaning again. Nails scratching down his back carefully, thanking the gods he prefers to cover up. “No way could he explain that..” you thought.

“Hey pretty, open those pretty eyes. Wanna watch your face as I fuck your pussy.” He grunted, “so beautiful, so sexy, so fucking perfect.” He groaned, head thrown back. “You were made for me. We fit together perfectly. You’re taking me so well, always do” he coos, petting your hair gently before cupping your jaw and smashing your lips together. Another fight of tongues and teeth, him the winner as usual. “Love kissing your beautiful lips. Love hearing my name fall from them whether you’re sitting there with me or I’m balls deep in you.” He pants, head coming to rest in the crook of your neck.

“I love you so much, princess…. Cum for me, yeah? Please? Doing such a good job, cum for me please?” He murmurs, putting your legs over his shoulders before thrusting faster, harder, hitting that sweet spot with his tip. You sob out his name, chanting “right there fuck! I love y-you Jongho! So much!”

Tears fall down your face due to the pleasure, due to the sweetness of the moment. His fingers slip down and rub your clit, making you arch your back and whine “I’m cumming! Gods, I love you!”

Pulling him closer, you cum and it hits you hard. Limbs shaking and Earth shattering. Your orgasm triggered his, shooting his ropes of white inside you. Kissing once more, coming down for your highs he rolls off of you and pulls you close.

“I love you so much, happy anniversary princess.” He panted, eyes meeting yours.

“Happy anniversary, ‘daddy’” you teased.

After calming down, he gets up to start a bath in your connected bathroom. He comes back to pick you up bridal style and sets you in the warm waters, immediately encompassing you and soothing your achy body.

“Tonight was perfect, Jongho, as usual.” You smile, looking at him sleepily. “You’re perfect”

He turns the water off, sitting down on the edge of the tub and blushes. “You’re the perfect one…”

Talking and laughter fill the room as he’s scrubbing your body, a shift in tension fills the air. It wasn’t from the heat of the water, no. Your surprisingly insatiable boyfriend. His fingers dip into the water, finding your still sore pussy. He acts as if he’s cleaning it, but starts playing with your clit and entrance.

“R-really?? You wanna go again?” You question, head leaned against the porcelain. He hums, “what can I say? I have a sexy girlfriend… don’t worry pretty, I’ll do all the work.” He promised, smirking.

Matching his look, you nod towards the water. “Get in.”

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