J-hope short smut

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(im back and i hope you enjoy ❤)


"You want me, to teach you, how to masturbate?"

"Come on Hoseok, you're acting as if I'm asking you to give up your kidney for me," you whine, nudging his arm as you both stood in the middle of his apartment.

"Y/N, I would happily give up my kidney for you, but this is different.."

"Different how..?" You ask, taking a step towards him. "Best friends are supposed to help each other out.. and I'm asking you for help.. are you really gonna deny me of your expertise?"

When you told Hoseok that you had never masturbated before, he was.. shocked to say the least.

How could someone as dirty minded as you, never masturbate before? And if you couldn't even do step one, you obviously could not do step two, which was dick.

He could either risk it, help you get it over and done with and go back to normal.. but would that even be possible if he helped you 'fondle' your lady parts?

With very little consideration, Hoseok sighed, "Fine, but we're gonna need something to get you started... What turns you on?"

"You."

"What?"

"Porn," you lied.

Hoseok nodded and grabbed his laptop off the sofa, "Follow me," he says, making his way to his bedroom as you waddled behind him.

He opens up his laptop and brings up a random porn site.

"Any recommendations?" he asks, scrolling through the site and then turning his towards you.

"You pick."

He hums and scrolls for a few more seconds, before clicking on a video.

"Here," he lifts himself off his bed and points towards the top half of the bed, "You can lay on my bed, and I'll keep my distance. I'll guide you from my desk, okay?"

You nod and pounce onto his bed, quickly removing your leggings, along with your underwear, and laying back against the headboard of his bed.

Hoseok walks over to his desk and takes a seat. When his eyes fall upon your exposed lower half, his breath hitches and he could've sworn he felt his cock twitch in his sweats.

"Whenever you're ready Y/N."

You exhale and lean forward towards the laptop, clicking play and then going back to your previous position.

A few minutes into the video, you still hadn't done anything, and Hoseok noticed by the way you kept your thighs shut.

Clearly, there was something wrong, so he got up from his seat and made his way over to you, lying next to you and placing his arm over your shoulders.

"What's wrong, Y/N?" he asks quietly, looking down at you.

"I'm scared.."

"Scared of what?"

You sigh and then look up at him, "What if it hurts?"

He shook his head, "Of course it's gonna hurt Y/N, it's your first time doing this," he says softly, caressing your hair.

Hoseok grabs onto your hand and places it on your pelvis, slowly moving your hand down between your legs. He uses his hand to spread your legs, before placing his palm on top of your hand.

There was no doubt that the video turned you on, because your fingers had already collected your slick, some of it also on the tips of Hoseok's fingers, making him smirk.

"You seem more than ready... why don't you stimulate yourself first?" He moves the pad of your middle finger onto your clit, before moving it in circular motions.

Hoseok lets go of your hand to let you continue the movements on your own, "If you can handle that, then you can handle the next step," he whispers.

Soft whines escape your lips as you try keep up his previous pace, eventually going faster.

"Such a good girl..."

He tilts his head to the side and watches you pleasure yourself, tempted to just rip your hand away from your body and do it himself.

"When you're comfortable enough, you can increase the pa-"

"Hobi.." you moan, making him forget what he was going to say. His name leaving your lips in such a manner had him shifting next to you, trying to contain the raging boner under his sweats.

He clears his throat and continues to speak, "Why don't we start using your fingers now, hm?"

Before Hoseok could give you any further instructions, you were already one step ahead of him, your fingers prodding at your entrance. You breathe in before slowly sinking your middle finger inside, shifting in your position as small cries leave your mouth.

Hoseok was quick to calm you down, bringing your body closer to his and softly caressing your arm whilst whispering sweet praises and hushing you. "Shhh, just relax.. you've been doing so well, it would be a bummer to let that all go to waste."

"But Hoseok, it hurts.." you whimper, about to take your fingers out but he doesn't let you. Instead, he places his hand on top of yours, his fingers in between yours as he uses his hand to thrust your fingers in and out of you.

You gasp and squirm under his control, clenching around his fingers.

"You're only gonna make this worse for yourself if you keep moving."

He places his hand on your hip, keeping you still and your bottom lip is caught between your teeth as you try to suppress your moans.

"Don't hold back. Let everyone hear how you need your best friend to get off."

Your mouth falls agape upon hearing his words, the embarrassment rising to your cheeks, and you couldn't do anything because he was right.

You were in the arms of your best friend, his hand guiding yours, helping you get off, and he was doing one of hell of a good job with it.

You managed to calm down a bit, slowly getting used to the uncomfortable feeling, relaxing into Hoseok's embrace. Quiet moans left your lips and you soon realised that one finger wasn't gonna do the job for you.

"H-hoseok, I want more," you breathe out, fluttering your eyes up towards him, seeing his jaw clenched as he looked down at you with a raised brow.

"Hm, do you think you can take another finger?" he asks, thrusting your finger in and out of you faster, leaving you no room to respond. "I don't think you can.. you're already close to cumming on just your one finger."

"Hoseok, please.." you whine, gripping onto the hem of his shirt as your walls closed in on your finger. "Why does it hurt?"

"It's not pain you're feeling.. it just means your close," he reassures you, placing small kisses on your forehead.

He was more than right, because a few seconds later, your orgasm washed over you like a wave, taking your whole body out as you cried out his name, coating your fingers with your release, some of it on him.

He removed his hand from yours and sighed in content, looking down at your exhausted form and smiling, leaning down to press a kiss on you cheek.

"You did so well for me princess, maybe next time we'll add another finger, or maybe even my cock. What do you say?"

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