"Rough," A Changjo Scenario (Smut)

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Your eyelids felt like weights and you were so tempted to give in and let them fall shut, but you couldn't. It was almost 3 A.M and you needed to get some sleep if you weren't so worried and angry. Changjo still wasn't home from practice when he specifically said he'd be home by midnight. Oh sure, and now it's already the next day.

You had called him and texted him so many times yet no response and you knew he had read the messages because your phone told you so. Was he with another girl? That had to be the only explanation. He was tired of you. He was done with you. He had found someone who fulfills his needs more than you do. He could easily found another girl with his status. The though made you feel queasy.

You heard the sound of the door being unlocked. Finally. You quickly stood with your arms crossed, watching him enter the house. He wasn't wearing a shirt. His shirt was tossed over his shoulder and he was sweating. You both made eye contact but he averted his gaze and headed to the kitchen. You followed him. "So are you going to give me an explanation?" You asked.

He shrugged as he chugged down a bottle of water. "Practice took longer than was thought."

"And I'm just supposed to believe that?"

He shrugged again. "It's the truth. I don't know what else you want from me."

You scoffed. "I want you to be home when you promise me! I also want to reply to my texts or call me back! Was that so hard to do? I know you fucking saw them and you didn't even bother to reply! You better not pull this with me again, Jonghyun. Do you know how many times you've done this? You expect me to not be suspicous? And then you come home without a shirt on-"

"Can you shut the up for a second?"

Your eyes widened in shock. "What the fuck did you just say to me? You don't speak to me like that, you hear me?"

"Don't make me repeat myself. I'm so fucking done with you little lectures! What do you want from me? I'm not seeing anyone else so why can't you believe me?!"

"i don't know maybe because you don't answer my calls or reply to my messages. Are you too busy fucking some other girl's brains out? I don't know because YOU DON'T ANSWER ME."

He rolled his eyes and made his way to the living room.

"Yah, don't walk away from me! We're not done here!" You followed after him.

He whipped around and you could easily see the angry fire in his eyes. "I. AM. NOT. CHEATING. ON. YOU. WHAT MORE DO YOU WANT FROM ME, GODDANGIT? Do you want me to call the members? They'll tell you!"

"And how would I know they're telling the truth? They could cover for you."

He laughed in anger and ran a hand through his hair. "Are you serious right now?" He grabbed your arms and shoved you up against the wall. Your arms were pinned above you, helpless. "The only person that I would ever fuck so hard is you," he growled and then his teeth nipped roughly at your neck.

You winced from the pain. "What do you think you're doing?!"

His teeth were at your ear lobe now. "I'm going to fuck your brains out. Will that prove my innocence to you?" He bit down hard. You shivered and cried out. The pain and roughness was turning you on.

His hand slipped underneath your shirt and pinched your nipple harder than usual. He was leaving marks on your jawline and neck, reminding you that you were his. Your arms were still restrained above you and you so badly wanted to touch him or run your fingers through his soft and silky hair.

He wasted no time whatsoever. He practically ripped your shorts off and pulled your panties down. He pulled down his pants and boxers with one hand. You jumped up and wrapped your legs around his waist. He positioned his tip at your entrance. The anticipation of the roughness was gnawing at you. You needed him.

Next thing you knew, he entered you completely in one shot. You cried out and bit down on his shoulder, letting yourself adjust and letting the pain subside. He hissed as the pain of your bite hit him. You removed your teeth from his shoulder so he took it as a sign to start thrusting. He started slow then they became harder, faster, and deeper. Your moans were in unison with every thrust. He was nipping at any piece of skin that he could access.

You rocked your hips against him and he groaned. He let go of your arms and gripping your hips. He started slamming you against him. You screamed in absolute pleasure. He groaned and let out breathy moans. You wrapped your arms around his neck and threw you head back against the wall.

He was pounding into you like never before and the pleasure was indescribable. His nails were digging into your hips and you were sure he'd either break the skin or leave bruises. The tightening of your stomach came quicker than usual. His lips were at your ear. "You're not going to be able to walk right for a while," He chuckled darkly. The sound sent shivers through you, causing you to moan.

"I-AH-"

You climaxed with a scream and buried your face in the crook of his neck. He groaned at the tightening of your walls around him. He threw his back and came with a long sigh. Your legs slowly slid from his waist and fell back to the floor.

"Oh god..." you said as you felt an unbelievable soreness.

He picked you up bridal style and led you to the bathroom. He placed you in the tub and started the warm water. You lazily took of your shirt so it wouldn't get wet. He got in with you and held you against him. "I love you and only you. I promise to reply to your texts and call you back. Mianhae for everything I said back there. I just needed to get my point across. He ran his fingers through your hair.

You smiled tiredly. "Mianhae for being such a paranoid. I just love you so much. I promise to not accuse you again without any evidence. I love you so much, Changjo."

He smiled. "I love you too, jagi. Never forget that."

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Hope you liked it Angels c:

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