Intense Desire~
⚠️ mature sexual themes/smut
ChangkyunxReader
I had been in this club for about two and a half hours now and his eyes burning holes into me hasn't left since the moment I walked in. Not that I could say anything because I had been flashing my own bedroom eyes his
way all night too. I tried my best to ignore the hot glances, but I would be lying if I said I couldn't feel the tingles through my body pooling in my core any time I turned and caught his gaze. He sat in a booth in the reserved section of the club. Leaning back against the couch with his thighs spread and one hand placed on his upper thigh, precariously close to his crotch. The other hand made lazily swipes across his bottom lip with his thumb.
I looked away quickly for the millionth time that night feeling the blush creep up my neck. It was hot on the dance floor, but the man had my temperature rising even more and he wasn't even near me. My best friend currently had her arms wrapped around some guy on the dance floor that she's been dancing with for the past twenty minutes. We had decided to come out tonight to celebrate her birthday and while I had planned for her to have a good time, I also wasn't going to let her drunk ass leave with some random guy we barely knew. If she were sober, I would've let her do whatever she wanted, but she was too far gone to think clearly and if I were being true, I had a good buzz going too. Enough to feel good, but my head was still straight.
I closed my eyes and let the music wash over me. My hips swayed to the beat as the vibrations from the bass coming out the speakers heightened the pleasure pulsing through my body. Suddenly, I felt hands grip my waist and yank my body back against a hard frame. I whip my head around getting ready to rip into whoever decided to put their hands on me when my breath caught. It was him. The man that had been throwing come fuck me eyes at me all night. His dark eyes burned into me even more being up close, and the corner of his mouth was hiked in a smirk. He leaned down and a piece of his long black hair fell into his eyes.
"Dance with me baby."
The grip on my waist tightened as he began maneuvering my body to sway with his to the beat. I let my inhibitions go and just danced with the mysterious stranger. It was just dancing after all. As much eye candy as the hottie was, I didn't have enough alcohol in me to go home with him. I wasn't a prude but having a one-night stand with a stranger wasn't exactly my idea of a good time. The more I danced with him though, the more I started second guessing myself. His hips grinded into my ass letting me know that I had just as much of an effect on him as he did on me. His manhood was flush with my backside, and it wasn't half-mast. Oh no. He had a full hard on and he wasn't shy about having me feel it. A soft moan left my lips. He was close enough to be able to hear me by any indication of his low growl in response. One hand left my waist to grab hold of mine and he guided it between us to press it against him outside of his pants.
"Watching you all night has had me think of so many things I want to do to you. I would take you right here if you'd let me. I'd love to see everyone looking at me fucking you. Seeing everyone envy me inside you. Wishing it was them instead."
The visuals he was painting while whispering in my ear was wreaking havoc on my body. I could feel the wetness pooling in my panties and my blood was rushing through my veins. I turned to face him and cupped his hardness. I was sure I was flushed, but at this moment I didn't give a shit. I wanted this man. My body was aching, and I was pretty sure he would be the only one able to relieve it. I bit my bottom lip as my eyes wandered to his mouth. I needed to taste him. His eyes flicked to my mouth, and he slowly bent his head. My breathing quickened anticipating his kiss. He was only a couple centimeters away when someone bumped into my back making me fall into his chest.
I turned my head to see my best friend had shoved the guy she had been dancing with into us. The look on her face instantly had me shaking the lust-filled haze the mysterious stranger had cast over me. The man advanced on my friend again and I immediately pulled away from my handsome partner to put myself between my friend and the advancing drunk guy.
"Excuse me, but I think she's had enough." I stated firmly grasping my friend by the arm and quickly trying to push her in the direction of the door.
The drunk man snatched my wrist and yanked it hard making me almost lose my balance and fall face first to the floor.
"Who the fuck are you? I'm not finished talking with her so mind your own fucking business."
The smell of alcohol on his breath was overwhelming and it was all I could muster not to gag with him being two inches from my face. Before I could reply, the man's hand was wrenched from my wrist, and he was forcefully pulled back so hard he lost his footing and hit the floor hard.
"I suggest you keep your hands to yourself." The handsome stranger scowled at the man sitting on his ass with a dumbfounded look on his face.
He didn't spare him another glance as he gently placed a hand on the small of my back and guided both my friend and I away from him. I was shocked by the switch in personality so quickly. From his forwardness while we were dancing, to his aggression toward the drunk guy, and now he was being incredibly gentle. My buzzed ass was having trouble keeping up. We made our way out of the club with his hand on the small of my back the entire way. He made sure to keep other partygoers from bumping into my friend and I on our way out the doors. I had to keep one hand on my friend to keep her steady as we finally made it to the taxi the stranger had hailed for us.
I shoved her drunk ass into the backseat before facing the stranger, listening to her complain the whole time. When I turned to thank him, his body was already much closer than I expected it to be. We were pressed against one another, our breaths mingling in the cold evening air.
"Um, thank you for helping me with that situation."
"You're welcome."
I didn't know where to go from here. Do I shake his hand? Give him a quick hug? I didn't know him well enough to warrant a hug. Hell, I didn't know him at all. Before I could deliberate much longer he took a step towards me, but with the already nonexistent space between our bodies all the action did was back me into the side of the taxi until my back was against it with nowhere else to go.
"I would like to see you again." He murmured, placing a hand on the roof of the car, effectively overwhelming me with his presence.
"I don't typically give my phone number to strangers."
He smiled and released a chuckle making me melt into an even larger puddle. How could someone ooze such sex appeal, but at the same time be so adorable?
"Alright then. How about we make a deal? When you decide you want to see me again, we'll meet here. At this club."
"Sure. Assuming I want to see you again."
His smile vanished at that, and I could feel the tension radiating off him. My words were a challenge, one he was ready to accept. He leaned down to my ear.
"If I affect you as much as you affect me then you'll be back and I know you'll be back," I could hear the damn smirk on his face again. "Because the way you moaned while we were dancing means you're not completely immune to my charms."
I turned my face towards his and my eyes strayed to his mouth again. We came so close to kissing earlier and I couldn't get it out of my head. Just as I went to lean in, a hand clapped down on his shoulder making me jump.
"Changkyun, man. You ready to go?"
The handsome stranger, or Changkyun as I now knew him, pulled away from me. His attention was on the man that had interrupted us, another full grin stretched across his face. The newcomer looked around Changkyun's shoulder noticing me for the first time.
"Oh, I didn't realize you had company. Nice to meet you, I'm Jooheon."
His friend was just as handsome. The smile on his face revealed a deep set of dimples that took just the slightest edge off his otherwise intimidating appearance. Changkyun threw his arm around Jooheon's shoulders and began to steer him another direction.
"Yeah I'm ready. Let's go." Before leaving Changkyun turned to me one last time. "See you soon." He whispered and threw me a devastating wink coupled with both his eyebrows raising and the tip of his tongue darting out to wet his lips.
It had been an entire week since that night and Changkyun hadn't left my mind. Not only did I find my mind drifting back to him during the day when I was supposed to be focusing on other things, but he was the star of my dreams too. All I could think about was how far it could have gotten had we not been interrupted that evening. My brain had no issues playing out my fantasies and a few times I had to relieve myself of the tension he built in my body. The man had my panties wet even when he wasn't present.
That's when I decided after a week of pent-up sexual frustration that I couldn't take it any longer. I had to see him again. Had to feel his hands on me. Needed to see where this went. That night I found myself outside the same club. It was just as packed as I remembered with the music so loud I could feel the bass vibrating in my bones. Only difference between now and then is the fact that I was alone, and I knew I was there to see him. Once I stepped inside there was no going back. The minute we laid eyes on each other he would know why I came. I shuddered in anticipation and before I could talk myself out of it I went inside.
If it were even possible for the music to become louder inside, it was. I could hear it out on the sidewalk but compared to inside most of the noise was muffled. I had barely made it to the edge of the dance floor, my eyes trained in the reserved seating area he was sitting in last time when a hand snuck around my waist and pulled me into a dark corner of the room. I panicked for a second before recognizing the long black hair and heated gaze of my handsome stranger. Changkyun. I opened my mouth to say something, anything, even an excuse as to why I was here, but he didn't give me the opportunity. My back made harsh contact with the wall and his lips were devouring mine.
My open mouth was an invitation that his tongue made full use of. Caught off guard, all I could do was surrender to him as his tongue tangled with mine and his mouth was forceful in its demand for more. My hands found their way into his hair and gripped the soft strands, trying to keep my body from completely collapsing with how weak my knees were just from a kiss. He pulled back from the kiss, but not before taking my bottom lip between his teeth and sucking it.
"I couldn't afford another interruption. I had to kiss you." He whispered to me before placing another scorching kiss on me.
Muffled mewls escaped me as I tried to keep up with his desire. His kisses were fanning the flames of my own and all the wet fantasies I had of him all week only increased the wetness pooling in my core as I thought of all the naughty things I had already done to him in my imagination. His hands found the hem of my shirt and lifted it enough to slide his fingers underneath it. He made lazy circles across the skin of my back before finding his way to the front of my pants and slipping a hand underneath the waistband. I couldn't believe I was making out with someone I barely knew in the middle of a packed nightclub. While I was sure we weren't the only ones completely indulging ourselves, it was something I hadn't had the urge to do with anyone before.
Changkyun made me feel different though. With him, I didn't care who watched. His name escaped me on a breathless moan when his fingers sought what he was after. He played with my bundle of nerves, just a ghost of a touch over my sensitive clit before diving just a little bit further.
"Fuck you're so wet. Did you think about this baby? My hands on you? My fingers inside you?"
I whimpered and nodded as he slipped one finger inside me making me fist his shirt and lean my head back against the wall as pleasure overcame me. I could feel the vibrations of his growl through my grip on his shirt when he yanked his hand out of my underwear and took my hand. He led me down a dark hallway before turning into a room and closing the door behind us. The room was sparsely furnished with a couch, a small stage complete with a stripper pole in the middle of it, and a table with a few chairs around it. I would imagine it was used for private shows. The room was bathed in red ambiance lighting giving an impression of what happened in this room was forbidden pleasures. Which was accurate for what was about to happen.
Changkyun locked the door and was already unbuttoning his shirt as his gaze burned into me. The red lighting made him look absolutely sinful. His long hair was mussed from me dragging my fingers through it and his lips were slightly swollen from our make out session. He had unbuttoned his shirt all the way but left it on. It hung loosely from his frame and every step he took toward me let me have a glimpse of his toned physique beneath it. His mouth found mine again and he backed me toward the center of the room. His fingers made quick work of my own top and released the button on my pants before pushing them down enough to let them pool on the floor at my feet. Once I was rid of most of my clothes he lifted me just enough to sit my ass on the edge of the stage.
His lips made a trail from my mouth to my jaw before slowly nipping his way down my neck. A loud moan left me when his mouth found the sensitive skin on my neck and sucked. While keeping me occupied with what he was doing there, he snapped the clasp on my bra letting it fall off my shoulders and his other hand tugged forcefully at my panties until they gave with a loud shredding of fabric. I looked down at my underwear in disbelief making him chuckle.
"I would've been gentle sweetheart, but you made me wait a whole week."
Both my bra and underwear were tossed aside as he dipped his head to take a nipple into his mouth. I moaned and buried my fingers in his hair again.
"I waited a whole week to kiss you. A whole week to worship your breasts." He swapped nipples and sucked hard. My legs trembled with the amount of liquid heat I could feel burning beneath my skin. The pleasure was bordering on overwhelming. The time he had waited affected me just as much as it seemed it did to him. He released my nipple with a pop and looked at me.
"I waited an entire week to taste you."
The stage was the perfect height for him to drop to his knees and be eye level with my pussy. He propped my legs up so my feet rested on the edge of stage and my legs were spread wide. Nothing hiding me from him. He kissed the inside of one of my thighs and turned to the other. I expected another kiss, but instead he bit it making cry out in shock, but at the same time a pleasurable tingle shot through me straight to my core. He licked his way across his bite to my center and dug in. His tongue made lazy strokes across my womanhood, but it didn't make me any less wet. And when his fingers added fuel to the fire and began stroking my clit, I knew I wouldn't last long. My body trembled with my impending orgasm and Changkyun knew it.
His tongue dipped inside me to drink right from the source. I cursed and moved my hips to gain the friction I needed to push me over the edge. I was close, but it wasn't enough. Suddenly, Changkyun's tongue found my sensitive flesh and suck on it and that broke the dam inside me. I came with a cry and rode the high while Changkyun didn't let up on his ministrations. When the last shudder ran through me, he stood up and reached for the buckle on his pants. I wanted to help, but my body wasn't cooperating. The orgasm he gave me from just his mouth was one of the most intense ones I'd ever had. I'm sure I could chalk it up to his talented lips and tongue as well as the weeks' worth of sexual frustration.
I raised myself enough onto my elbows to see him ditch the last of his clothing. His cock jutted out of his impressive frame, hard and ready for its turn. He shed his shirt next, his hooded gaze never leaving me. His hand wrapped around his thick length and pumped it slowly. My eyes were glued to his actions and my body responded with another wave of heat flushing my skin. He closed the distance between us and rubbed the tip of his dick against my entrance making my breath pick up in excitement.
"You made me wait an entire week to fuck you."
I barely registered his words before his cock slammed into me in one hard thrust. I was so wet from my first orgasm that my body didn't resist his entry at all. Nothing but a sharp spike of pleasure shot through me. His pace was slow but punctuated with every thrust back into me. I wrapped one leg around his waist, but he had ahold of my other leg and flung it over his shoulder. One hand held onto my thigh to pull me toward him with every forward thrust and the other played with my nipples. Needing more from him, I grabbed hold of his free hand and guided it to my mouth. I made eye contact with him as I sucked his middle finger between my lips and swirled my tongue around it as if it were his cock. His eyes impossibly darkened even more, and he pulled his finger from my mouth to grab both sides of my waist.
He fucked me faster but kept his punishing thrusts hard releasing a grunt with every clap of our skin with the exertion. His name echoed in the room with a loud moan along with the slap of his skin hitting mine. My leg fell from his shoulder, and I placed both feet back on the edge of the stage giving him more room to work. While keeping myself up with one elbow, I gripped his arm with my other hand to try to give myself leverage while thrusting into him. Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the private room. My heart rate spiked and while I didn't necessarily want anyone to hear us having sex I knew there was no hiding it and at this point I didn't care.
Changkyun didn't stop thrusting. In fact, he seemed to delight in the knowledge that someone knew what we were doing.
"Occupied!" Changkyun barked while delivering a hard smack to my ass that was partially hanging off the edge of the stage now.
The sting of the slap only increased my pleasure as I let out a loud whimper.
"Oh God, I'm gonna come." I cried out.
"Scream my name baby. I want the whole club to hear it." Changkyun growled out and fucked me harder and faster.
His thrusts were far from the gentle beginning. He was punishing me for making him wait so long now. I reached between us and fingered my clit to push me over the crest I was riding. That was all it took for me crash and burn. My walls tightened around him, and I did exactly as he asked. His name left my lips on a scream as my toes curled in the overwhelming pleasure of my orgasm. He swelled within me in the exact same moment letting me know he was close to achieving his high too.
"Fuck!" he groaned and pulled out of me.
His fingers gripped his manhood tightly and pumped a couple of times before he came on my stomach. His head was thrown back and the muscles in his arms and shoulders pulsed with the intensity of his orgasm. I had never thought a man to be beautiful when he came, but Changkyun was. He was impossibly beautiful and sexy. I swiped a bit of his seed off my stomach and tasted him. He groaned and shook his head before shooting me an award-winning smile.
"Next time, don't make me wait so long."
I laughed. Already excited at the prospect of next time.