BTS SMUT (ONE SHOTS)

•According to science• Hoesok

You were reading an article in a fashion magazine that said that dancers were the best in bed. You scoffed at the title.

“Something funny over here?” Your best friend Hoseok quipped from the other side of the dance studio. “Yeah, this article says dancers are the best sexual partners,” you said laughing, showing him the page.

“And?” He questioned. “Come on, that's not true.” You chuckled. You laughed until you felt Hoseok move across the room closer towards you.

“Care to test that theory, princess?” Hoseok said, smirking at you. You scanned his face to check for any sign of humour behind his question. When you found none, you felt a shiver.

“I-um, we should get going. Otherwise, we'll be late for our dinner reservations.” You said, trying to ignore the sudden onset of lust and slight awkwardness around Hoseok.

As you tried to move away from Hoseok, you felt his hand wrap gently around your waist, and he pushed you so that your back was against the wall of the dance studio. He stared into you, and you swear at that moment he could stare right into your soul.

“Fuck the reservations.” His hand started drawing circles on your waist.

“Is this okay, princess?” You nodded, his touch on your waist had you already seeing stars, and the thought of him touching you under your clothes had you getting wet.

“Yes, Hoseok,” Upon your affirmation, Hoseok grabbed you gently by the neck and moved his lips, so they were at your ear “that's Sir to you.” He whispered into your ear, and it shot straight to your pussy.

“Baby girl, I'm going to have my way with you. I'm going to use my hands, tongue, and cock to make you realise that article was pure science. Do you understand?” You nodded furiously, impatient for his touch. Fuck if words could make you cum, you would have had your first orgasm just from Hoseok's words.

Hoseok started by kissing your jawline and sucking and nibbling, leaving marks. He reached your lips and captured your lips in a soft kiss. You moaned into it; you didn't realise how badly you wanted him until you felt his lips on yours. He kissed you with so much passion.

It was urgent yet soft and romantic at the same time. You were overwhelmed with emotion and couldn't help but moan into the kiss.

During which, Hoseok slipped his tongue into your mouth and deepened the kiss. He sucked on your tongue, making you moan and grow more impatient and wet.

Hoseok started moving his hands under your shirt. He ran his large hands over your breasts. You could feel your nipples harden in your bra, and you were desperate for him to remove your clothing so that you could feel his hands over your breasts.

Hoseok pulled away from your mouth to remove your top. He took off your bra at the same time. Instead of offering you relief by touching your breasts, he moved onto your tights.

Hoseok pulled them down along with the underwear, a string of arousal attached to your underwear as he did so. Fuck, you hadn't realised you got so wet.

You were entirely naked and felt so bare as he started at you “fuck baby girl, if I knew this is what you looked like, under your clothes, I'd have fucked you sooner,” Hoseok mumbled as he stepped away from you to undress, and you could only stare and pray he would use his body to good use.

Hoseok was toned and lean and muscular. His abs seemed to trail down endlessly, and his skin was covered slightly in a sheen of sweat.

“Sir, please,” you whimpered. You were dying from the visual stimuli alone, and you needed to be touched. Hoseok smirked at your eagerness and put your breast in his mouth and started sucking on your nipples.

You kept moaning and groaning and his tongue on your stiff peaks. At the same time, his finger roamed down to your now sopping wet cunt. Hoseok traced his fingers along your wet folds and landed on your clit.

He was moving his fingers in circular motions across, he quickened his pace, and you felt yourself heading into your first orgasm headfirst.

“Fuck, fuck sir,” you whimpered. You were so close to cumming, and Hoseok knew this, which is precisely why he removed his finger from your clit, leaving you close to screaming at the loss of contact.

“Oh baby girl, you'll cum around my cock, nothing else,” Hoseok teased and smirked while you were in agony. You were so close, he sucked his finger and moaned in approval.

“Fuck, your pussy tastes good, baby girl,” Hoseok said, and he smiled at you, “let me have a taste right from the source,” Hoseok said as he bent down, and got on his knees, and lifted your leg, so it was placed over his shoulder and buried his face into your pussy.

His tongue was giving long and harsh licks across your pussy, leaving you a blubbering mess. You moved your hands down to his soft hair, holding it for support. He was relentless against your cunt, his tongue flicking against your pussy, and he ate you until you started shaking.

He felt your orgasm approaching and moved his mouth away from your aching cunt.

“Fuck, H-Sir, I need to cum,” you were begging at this point, and you didn't care.

Hoseok stood up and smirked “oh and you will, just on my cock. Now be a good girl and get on your knees. I'm going to use that mouth of yours,” Hoseok said, and you trembled as you got onto your knees. Hoseok's denial of your last two orgasms had you shaking and lightheaded.

Hoseok lined his cock against your mouth, and you opened, taking him in. It was clear from the beginning that you had no control.

Hoseok started by fucking your face, pleasure laced across his face, and he couldn't hold back his moans. He kept fucking your throat, he tasted so good, and you wanted more.

“Fuck baby, that’s it,” Hoseok praised and thrust a few more times before he pulled out of your mouth.

“I'm cumming inside you, baby girl,” Hoseok said as he pulled you off your knees and lined his cock against your pussy and pushed into you.

Hoseok moved his hips in a way that allowed his cock to hit spots inside you didn't even know existed. Hoseok kept fucking you, pounding into you, showing no mercy for your sensitive cunt. He was desperate to make you cum and reach his release.

Something happened you felt your core tighten, and you let out a cry, and you never felt an orgasm hit you so strong.

The way he moved his hips into you was brutal. He didn't stop, you were so sensitive from your orgasm, but Hoseok chased his release.

His thrusts became more uneven. He was close. He pounded into your furiously until a final thrust and releasing into your cunt.

“Did you know you squirt?” Hoseok asked.

Gone was the sir persona, and back was Hoseok. He smiled against you.

“No fuck, I don't,” you said in disbelief.

“Yeah, tell that to our wet dance floor,” Hoseok said, laughing.

You just stayed there shocked, fuck.

He had made you squirt. While basking in the afterglow of sex, Hoseok leant his forehead against yours, panting. Hoseok was about to speak when he was interrupted by a frantic Namjoon from outside the studio doors.

“Hyung, what the hell is happening there? Why the fuck did we hear moans,” Namjoon yelled from outside the studio. You suppressed a giggle, and Hoseok replied

“We were testing a theory!” Hoseok replied, smirking and then placing a soft kiss on your lips, leaving you speechless.

“Damn!” You thought dancers do fuck well.

Now you just prayed they were good at aftercare because lord knows you could not walk straight after getting fucked by Hoseok.