Play with me | Kang Dae-sung
Summary: you make Daesung jealous at a party Word count: 1.8k Warnings: NSFW minors dni. Unprotected p in v. Jealousy kink. Author’s Note: I got nothing, enjoy!
Daesung had been watching you all night, laughing with your friends. The way your arm had lingered on Jiyong’s shoulder just a little too long. The way he’d smiled at you as if you were the only people in the world. His jaw tensed as you pointed out a piece of fluff on his face. His friends bashful smile as he wiped it off.
He didn’t know how much longer he could handle this. He knew in his rational brain he had nothing to worry about with Jiyong, he was his hyung and a good friend who would never. But why were you laughing so much with him? It was driving him insane.
Throwing down his napkin he stood up, deciding he’d had enough. Your laughter was abruptly cut off when you spotted your boyfriend walk over. His hand resting protectively on your shoulder as he shot daggers at Jiyong. Jiyong raised a brow at his friend before taking a sip for him wine.
“Alright there, bud?”
“Yeah, I’m great.” Daesung was far from great. His jaw ticked and you could feel how rigid he was.
“Why don’t we go?” You craned your neck to get a look at your boyfriend and surprised your giggle at his glare.
“Yeah, sure.” His grip on your shoulder loosened and he stepped back, allowing you to stand.
“Bye Jiyong.” You recognized what was happening and a playful glint filled your eyes as you leaned down to hug Jiyong goodbye. “Had a lot of fun with you tonight.” You planted an innocent kiss on his cheek, offered him a wink and turned to Daesung.
“Yeah, let’s do it again sometime.” Jiyong teased back.
Daesung had had enough. He nodded at his friend, grabbed your hand and led you out of the building. He didn’t speak a word the whole ride home, his hand possessively laid on your leg as he drove. You glanced at him, biting your cheek to keep from laughing at the look on his face.
“You know, Jiyong said something interesting tonight, wanna hear it?”
You knew it was wrong to bait your friend and his brother this way, but you liked it when Daesung was a bit riled up. His grip on the steering wheel tightened and he tried his best to keep a cool expression as he shook his head. You let out a sigh, leaning your head back against the seat.
The rest of the ride was silent, Daesung's hand flexing on the steering wheel every couple of seconds as his hand moved up your thigh. You smirked as he slid his hand under your dress, his fingers dancing along the thin material of your panties.
You parted your legs ever so slightly and glanced over at Daesung. His eyes stayed glued to the road as he pushed your panties to the side, his finger running along your slick foaled. He moved another finger inside, pumping them in and out slowly before stopping altogether as he pulled into the drive. He brought his fingers up to his lips, licking the taste of you off him and your mouth fell open in shock.
He smirked at you as he got out of the car. You wanted to play with him, he was going to play with you right back. He moved around to your side, letting you out of the car, his arm around your shoulder as he led you inside. Once you were inside, Daesung leaned in, giving you a quick kiss before letting you go and moving to undo his tie.
“You ok, baby?”
“Why did you do that, at dinner?” You cocked your head to the side as you sat your purse down.
“Do what?”
Daesung was into your little game now, and wasn’t going to be the loser anymore. He closed the small distance between you two, hands on your waste as he placed a trail of open mouthed kisses on your neck.
“You know what.” He whispered in your ear before pulling away from you.
He was going to give you a complex, teasing you like this but it would be worth it in the end. Daesung jealous and a little possessive had always been extremely hot to you.
“You’re not jealous that I was laughing with someone that wasn’t you, are you?”
“No, of course not.” Dausung rolled his eyes and you smirked.
“Good. Because you know he's not as funny as you.” You ran your hand up his chest, sliding them under his jacket before moving it off his arms. “Or as handsome.”
He had to do something quick or he’d fold first, so he shrugged out your arms, removing his tie completely and putting a little bit more distance in between you. You pouted as you kicked your heels off.
“Dae, please.” He looked back over at you with an raised brow.
“Please what?”
“Come here.”
“Fine, but only because you need a reminder that you’re mine.”
His lips were in yours in an instant, kissing you hungrily. Your hands made quick work of the buttons in his shirt before you were pulling them down his arms. His hands ran down your body, to your legs and he lifted you up and into the kitchen counter. Reaching behind you, he unzipped your dress and pulled it over your head.
You moved slightly to remove your panties and Daesung’s fingers found their way back to where they’d been in the car. He pumped in and out of you quickly, his thumb massaging your clit. His free hand moved to your breast as he toyed with your nipple. Your hands moved to undo his pants, your fingers brushing against his erection as you unzipped his fly. You cupped him through his boxers and he let out a groan as he broke the kiss, trailing a line of kisses down your throat and towards your breasts.
His fingers curled inside of you and you let out a breathy moan, your hips rocking against his hand. He took your free breast into his mouth, sucking on your nipple before continuing to tour your body with his lips. You pushed down his boxers, freeing his cock and nearly moaned at the sight of how hard he was as you began pumping him slowly, your other hand cradling his balls, applying pressure.
“Fuck.” He moaned as his lips found yours again.
His fingers moved in and out of you quickly, you could feel yourself getting closer. You matched his movements, your head falling back as his fingers curled inside of you again.
“Please baby.” You moaned.
“Please what?” He smirked as he removed his fingers.
“I need you.”
He moved your hands from his cock and lifted you from the counter in one swift movement, carrying you over to the living room.
“Get on your hands and knees.”
You obeyed and positioned yourself comfortably on the living room carpet. Daesung removed his pants and boxers fully before kneeling behind you. His hands ran down your back and towards your core again, running along your slit once more before he positioned himself at your entrance. He entered you slowly, your walls clamping down on him tightly and you both moaned as he bottomed out. His hands moved to your hips steadying you both as your back arched into his stomach.
“Fuck you feel so good.”
He pulled himself out fully before slamming into you roughly and your eyes closed at the feel of him. He moved on hand up your body, latching onto your hair as he pulled your head back. Your faces inches apart as he began thrusting in and out of you quickly. His lips on your neck, his tongue swirling around on your skin before he bit down, leaving a mark to remind everyone that you were his.
He moved his other hand off your hip, grabbing your arm and guided your hand down to your core. As he thrust in you again, he places his hand over yours and you began to rub your clit in pace with him. The stimulation was all too much for you and you could feel yourself getting closer.
“I’m so close, baby.” You moaned.
He moved faster inside of you, feeling his own release getting closer. He dropped your hand as he felt you tighten fully around him and you let out a moan, body going stiff as you orgasmed. His cock twitched inside of you as you came around him and he followed close behind you, releasing inside of you. You stayed that way for a minute longer, catching your breath before he pulled out of you and released you from his hold.
“Remind me to make you jealous like that again sometime.” You teased as you turned to face him.
“We don’t need theatrics. If this is all you wanted, I’ll gladly remind you anytime you want it.” He leaned against the couch, pulling you to straddle his lap.
You smirked as you moved against him, feeling him get hard again and leaned in to kiss him slowly.
“Maybe it’s my turn to show you.”
Daesung wasn’t going to complain if you wanted a round two or three and as if in instinct his hands found their way to your hips. You pumped his cock once for good measure before positioning him beneath you, lowering yourself on him slowly.
Your hips rocked back and forth as you rode him tauntingly slow and he let out a moan. You were still sensitive from your previous orgasm and knew it wouldn’t take long for either of you to come. His head rested against yours as his hips bucked into you. The slower pace was nice, a bit more intimate than what you had just done and you leaned in, kissing him slowly.
His fingers dug into your hips as he helped guide you, moving you faster. Your tongues massaged each other, matching the pace of your slowed down movements. You swallowed each other's moans and as your stomach tightened, your orgasm getting closer you sped up your movements. You let out a loud moan as your orgasm over took you, Daesung following right behind you. Your eyes stayed locked on his as you raised up, releasing him from your hold on him.
“Come on, let’s get up to bed. We have a long night ahead of us.” Daesung stood up, helping you off the ground.
A mischievous glint filled his eyes before he hoisted you up and carried you as he practically ran over to the bedroom. He needed to show you all night long just how much he wanted and there was no time to waste. You weren’t going to complain either as you two wound around each other in the sheets. No sleep would be happening that night.
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