KPOP SMUTS AND IMAGINES

(🔞) Quickie - Yoshi (Treasure)

Requested

Yoshi was known for his cute looks and his duality on stage. But what people didn't realize behind his whole stage presence and the facade he puts up is he can actually be kinda harsh, not harsh maybe the better word is possessive.

He introduced you to his group after your two years of dating, it went fine and everyone like you and you loved them. The only problem was the fact he didn't like how close you and Jihoon got.

Jihoon was nice and actually became a sort of friend of yours but Yoshi didn't very much care for that.

You were just visiting the company and happened to run into Jihoon who was just walking around for a break, technically you wanted to visit Yoshi but Jihoon was a happy accident.

You were walking around to Yoshi's studio he was in and were just laughing with Jihoon, you smacked his shoulder playfully while you were laughing. You looked forward and saw Yoshi leaning against the door frame, rather mad. You learned to just deal with his jealousy.

Jihoon quickly said goodbye and went the other way and you just sighed and stood in front of him.

"What?" You asked and he grabbed your wrist and pulled you into the dance studio. He pushed you against the door with his hands caging you in by planting them on either side of your head.

"Is calling you mine enough? Or do I have to carve my initials on your thigh too?" He asked and you sighed and looked around, trying to hide the fact his jealous side actually turned you on a bit.

Something was just different when it came to a jealous Yoshi, kinda harsh, kinda rough.

"I asked you a question Angel." He said and used one of his hands from beside your head to grab your chin and made you look into his eyes, you could've easily avoided eye contact but you made the mistake of looking one for a peep and something about his eyes just drew you so deep you couldn't look away.

"Oh, oh do you like this? Do you like making me jealous?" He scoffed with a smirk and you just gulped. He took his other hand off the door and held your waist as he leaned in and put his lips against yours, your eyes fluttering shut.

Slowly they collided and he immediately nipped at your bottom lip. Understanding what he meant from your many make out sessions prior, you opened your mouth slightly so he could slide his tongue in. Massaging your muscle with his, almost shoving it down your throat.

The sound of your lips colliding made a heat rush between your legs.

He slipped his hands down your thigh and up to cup your pussy.

"Fuck, are you always this soaked for me?" He moaned against your lips and you let out a moan as he pulled away and a string of saliva was visually connecting your lips together. When you didn't say anything, he smirked and spoke. "That's okay... lets see how long you can stay quiet for."

You knew you were done for.

He took his hand off your chin and let it slide under your shirt, letting it slide up your curves until he roughly gripped your breast making you moan.

He licked a strip down your jaw to the sweet spot of your neck before suctioning his lips onto the soft skin of your neck.

You felt his shoulders as he sucked on your neck and pushed the fabric of your underwear aside, you cursed yourself for wearing a skirt.

He inserted one finger and you gasped at the sudden pleasure coming from where you needed it most.

He pulled it out and pushed it back in a few times before adding another, you let your head fall back against the door with a quiet thud.

"God you feel so good, and it's only my fingers doll." You moaned and went on your toes then back down to meet his thrusts.

"Yoshi I think I'm dripping, can we please speed this up." You whimpered out and he took out his fingers and backing up.

"Your lucky I have to get back to practice, YG isn't paying me to sleep around." He said and grabbed your wrist before leading you to the couch where his gym bag was.

He threw it off and sat down, sipping his pants and boxers off his legs and hooking his fingers into the sides of your panties as he slowly slid them down your thighs and then down the rest of your legs, all while sliding his hands smoothly over your skin, before pulling you onto his lap.

"You're fucking lucky I'm letting you ride me at all, fucking flirting with Jihoon." He husked as he lined up his tip with your entrance thought he could see because of your skirt that was still on.

"I wasn't fl-IRTING." You squealed half way through ad he fucking slammed his hips up and bottomed out immediately.

He sunk his hips back down and you instantly began to sink your hips up and down, so desperate for this feeling to never end.

No matter how many times you did it, it always felt better than the last.

He moaned as you went faster until all that was heard in the studio was the sound of your skin slapping together. You gripped your nails into his shoulder, creating crescent moons in his ivory skin, and threw your head back.

Slowly he began to thrust into you too, meeting your hips and accelerating as he became more and more eager with your moans as fuel to his inner fire of lust for you.

You moaned his name as his hands that were on your hips went to one on your waist to one on your ass, under your skirt. He slapped your skin and you jumped but the sting felt so good that you just moaned and whimpered as he did it again to the other cheek.

Slowly you felt a knot forming in your stomach and you tried to quicken the pace until finally you felt yourself on the brink of orgasm.

He grabbed your waist harshly, enough to leave marks or bruises, and held you just high enough to not get any pleasure.

You whined at the loss of contact but just sighed when you opened your eyes and saw his devious smirk.

"Only good girls get to cum, not ones that don't fucking understand who they belong to."

You sighed and tried to move your hips down.

"Good try doll, but you have to tell me something first. Who do you love?"