Day Dreamin' - A Collection of BTS Imagines

JHS | Journey (2)

You closed your eyes, waiting for everyone to retire to bed. You knew the night wasn't over for the two of you yet.

The entire train was engulfed in silence. Everyone had gone to their respective seats to get a few hours of rest before you reached your destination. So did you, after "helping" Hobi, you dozed off as well.

He looked at you, peacefully sleeping. Tucking a strand of hair behind your ear, he gently lifted his hips and brought his pants up. He wanted to return the favour. He wanted to do it right then and there.

He pushed the blanket off of himself and got on his knees. You stirred a little in your sleep as he observed the view from below you. He quickly got under the blanket and spread your thighs apart.

He pulled the drawstring of your sweats and carefully pulled your pants down. He paused when a whimper escaped your lips. When he felt thaat you were yet asleep, he continued till the pants were pooling at your ankles and your sex was right in front of his face. Exposed.

He spread your thighs apart and brushed his fingers between your folds, trying to figure out where your clit was. As soon as he touched it, a small sigh escaped your mouth. Found it! He thought to himself.

Excited, like a kid in a candy store, he dove into your pussy face first. He dragged the entire length of his tongue over your slit. Tasting every inch of you. You felt heat rising in your core and suddenly awakened. "What…"

You felt another long lick between your thighs, the wetness and heat rising. Clamping your mouth shut, you tried not to moan loud as you tried to figure out why Hobi was between your thighs, hiding under the blanket in the middle of the night, with people all around.

He sensed you'd woken up. But that did not stop him. You trying to supress your sinful moans boosted his ego. He twisted his tongue around, taking in all the pooling wetness. You gasped and arched your back. Pressing your wetness deeper into Hobi's face, you tugged on his hair.

He teased you, leaving small, gentle strokes along your clit. You moved your hip to indicate that he needs to stop teasing. Smiling to himself, he began pressing his tongue harder against your clit. The warm, rough muscle moving up, down, and around in circles.

You bit your lip to suppress the moans as tears of pleasure escaped your eyes. Your thighs were shaking as Hobi circled his tongue and focused it around your swollen nub. Flicking it, biting it between his teeth, only to suck on it to soothe the pain.

His tongue travelled down to your hole. He pushed it as far as possible and that was enough to undo you. Your body shook from the mere feeling of his tongue at your entrance. You were so close to cvmming all over his tongue. He could feel it. That's exactly what he wanted.

He pushed it in and out as you gasped. Your eyes rolled back in your head as your grip on his hair tightened. You began thrusting up against his face. You wanted nothing more than him inside of you.

He brought one of his hands up toward your breast. He kneaded it in his hand as his tongue explored your pussy. Taking his tongue out, he flicked your bundle of nerves until you came undone. He felt your body jerking forward.

Your thighs wanted to close in, but his frame between your legs prohibited that from happening. He continued sucking on your clit until you could feel your walls come crashing down. You pulled on his hair, and tightened your legs around his head as he continued through your orgasm.

He collected your slick with his tongue and gulped down the juices that were ready to ooze out of your hole. He placed his lips around your folds and sucked out the remainder of your release as you tried to relax despite the over sensitivity. He was satisfied hearing your heavy breathing.

Hobi peppered kisses over your folds, mound and inner thighs in order to calm you down. When you finally did, you slowly let your grip on him go. You were panting, back pressed against the seat, staring at the roof of the moving train, taking in that feeling of ecstasy. Your eyes were drooping. It was too much to take in.

Never had you experienced a better orgasm, let alone on a moving train. The thought of someone waking up and watching you squirm as the school nerd eats your pussy out, sends a rush of adrenaline through you. You felt Hobi slowly getting out.

You look at his face, the moonlight shone on him. His chin and lips are covered with strings of saliva and your cvm. He smiled at you. Wiping off his face with a kerchief. He helped you get your pants back on. Kissed your forehead and got back into his seat.

"I wanted to return the favour…" he whispered to you. "You didn't have to do that Hobi, but it was the best I've ever had." You said back and soon dozed off to sleep again. He felt giddy and his chest swelled with pride as he closed his eyes. Neither of you knew what the morning beheld.