Kpop smut One Shots

GD (Big Bang)

Pairing: Jiyong x Original Character

Type: Vanilla smut

Note: Used to be a Harry Style's one shot but I changed it.
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"Trust me - Jiyong Smut"

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Jiyong was sat peacefully at the kitchen table, writing lyrics for a song that him and the rest of Big Bang were working on. Jiyong was stressed out to say the least. Anything could set him off in a heart beat. He was so fed up with being in the eye of every soul that knew of him, and he wasn't happy with all of the rumours floating around.

The front door of Jiyong's shared flat rudely swung open, lightly banging against the wall. A feminine figure slowly emerged from the door way, fixing her high pony tail.

"Hey, Natilie, baby." Jiyong greeted her, not looking up from his pen and paper.

Natalie angrily threw her purse on the black leather couch, chewing her bottom lip in frustration. She slowly made her way towards Jiyong, the oak floor boards squeaking. Natalie didn't meet Jiyong's gaze when he peered up at her innocently. She forcefully threw down a magazine on top of his pen and paper, a displeased look etched into her face.

"What's this all about?" Jiyong questioned her, furrowing his eye brows as he lifted the magazine.

Natalie let out an angered sigh and flipped to the first page. There was a photo of Jiyong in a club with a girl kissing him. And to make that worse, there was no signs of him trying to fight the girl off. Jiyong gawked at the photo and scanned his brown eyes over the article on the side.

"You don't believe this, do you?" Jiyong cautiously asked, his eyes glued to her blue orbs.

"Fuck yeah I do! There's a photo! And when you came home you didn't want to fucking touch me!" Natalie spat rather loudly, her heart clenching.

"What the fuck!? I thought you trusted me!" Jiyong bellowed, standing from his chair, only to tower over her shorter frame.

"Look at the fucking photo then tell me!" She yelled, her eyes becoming watery.

"We've been dating for two years and you don't have a cent of trust to even ask me before you assume!?" Jiyong screamed at the top of his lungs, frightening Natalie.

"I can't believe you! The picture doesn't even show you pushing her. In fact you're kissing back!" She accused him, her fists clenched by her sides.

Jiyong sighed and rubbed his temples, closing his eye briefly knowing that he had to calm himself. Disbelief was registered in his system. He though Natalie would trust him. But she didn't. Fine then. I'll make her trust me.

"And I don't want to hear any b.ulls.hit lies from..."

Jiyong roughly smashed his lips against hers, his eyes watching as her body tensed and tried to push him away. He began moulding his plump lips against hers, and she gingerly began kissing back. Jiyong sucked on her pink bottom lip, smirking at her.

"Oppa." She whimpered, thoughts still swarming her mind.

Natalie idly placed her hands on his built chest, and began applying pressure. She struggled against him, knowing she was too weak to push him off. She wanted him, but she still believed the rumours. She was conflicted, she didn't know what to trust.

Jiyong snaked his arms around her waist and pushed her disobedient form against him, still continuing the heated kiss. He then trailed his lips down her neck and instantly found her sweet spot. He ghosted his lips over the skin and then feverishly attacked it with his lips.

Natalie moaned and let her hands fall to her side, giving into the pleasure. Jiyong backed her up until her back hit the wall. He kissed her neck rather roughly, concluding that he was very angry and so would the se.x be.

Jiyong began taking off his blue dress shirt, only to be stopped when Natalie more than happily struggled to help him get it off. Jiyong laughed at her concentrated face, and watched as she rather angrily threw his shirt to the floor. Natalie unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly, getting on her knees.

"No." He said and simply helped lift her from the floor.

He surprised her by pulling her shirt off, ripping it without a care. Jiyong's hands flew up to the back of her bra and quickly unclasped it. Natalie furrowed her eyebrows, still conflicted with all of the rumours and photos she's seen.

"Ji!" Natalie exasperated when Jiyong had yanked down her pants without a care in the world.

Natalie stepped out of her pants, now left in her black lace knickers. She blushed and looked down, too afraid to see the angry Jiyong who stood in front of her. Natalie slowly peered up at her boyfriend, only to see him pulling a condom out of his jeans that he had taken off along with his boxers.

Jiyong rolled the latex onto his co.ck and smirked at Natalie, a mischievous tint in his brown eyes. Natalie breathed deeply, becoming wet at the sight of Jiyong's naked body. Her eyes greedily absorbed his muscles, his v-line and his 9 inch c.ock.

Jiyong roughly pushed Natalie by the shoulders and watched as her back painfully collided with the wall. He didn't mean or want to hurt her, he was just so bombarded by lust and stress that his mind was clouded.

"J-Ji." Natalie whimpered, her eyes wavering between his.

Jiyong yanked down her knickers and quickly began trailing kisses down her neck. He slipped his hand in between her thighs and began massaging her aching cl.it. Natalie whimpered and jolted at the sudden feeling of pleasure manifest in her body.

Jiyong wasted no time to slowly thrust into Natalie, looking into her eyes for approval. Natalie wrapped her arms around his neck and responded with a kiss, showing her consent. That was all he needed before he began pounding into her, the sound of skin slapping and moans were the only thing heard.

"Jiyo- Oh sh.it!" Natalie exclaimed when Jiyong hit a deep spot inside her that blossomed pure bliss.

Jiyong's thrusts became faster and sloppier the longer he went. He let out a low groan, massaging her b.reasts and sucking on her ni.pple.

"Mmm. Baby you're so tight." Jiyong breathed, continuing to ram into her.

"Jiyong!" Natalie almost screamed, raking her nails down his toned back.

Natalie's toes curled at the new arrival of her reaching o.r.gasm. She rolled her head back letting out inhuman noises as her heart thumped erratically. Jiyong let out a grunt, signalling that he was close. His thrusts became sloppier and quicker as his or.gasm approached.

"Fuck baby." Jiyong whined, nuzzling his face into the crook of her neck.

"Oppa!" Natalie shouted, her mind going blank as she arched her back off the wall.

Jiyong witnessed her body go stiff and then melt into him. He heard a scream of bliss fall from her lips, and that drove him over the edge. Jiyong emptied himself into the con.dom, his breathing laboured and unstable.

Jiyong scooped Natalie up in his arms and stumbled over to their bedroom, Natalie still coming down from her high. He gently laid her sweaty body on the black silk sheets and cuddled up beside her. Natalie burried her face in the crook of his neck, wrapping her arms around his torso.

"I didn't cheat. She kissed me, I was drunk and I couldn't process what happened. I did push her off and I left the club. I didn't want to be near you when I came home because I felt unworthy of your attention after I had someone else intimately touch me." He explained after his breathing and heart beat finally levelled out.

"I'm so sorry. I should've trusted you. I'm so, so, so sorry, baby." Natalie replied, kissing up his jawline and pecking his lips.

"Don't worry, you already made it up to me." Jiyong cheekily grinned at her.

"Shut up." Natalie grumbled, a light blush growing on her cheeks.

A/N: Sorry it sucked. I wrote this at 1:00AM. No, it's not edited so I'll fix any mistakes later.