"Your such an ashole." "Says the one yelling about nothing important." "YOU BRINGING GIRLS HOME EVERY NIGHT AND FUCKING THEM SO MUCH THAT I CANT SLEEP IS IMPORTANT!!."
That was Han Jisung for you. The amazingly obnoxious fuckboy. When you first roomed with him, you knew it would be bad. But not this bad. Your grades were a mess because you could never sleep or study because Jisung was always sleeping with different girls. And the walls were paper thin.
Most people would get horny from it, but it just pissed you off. You had just gotten a letter from the school about your grades, threatening to keep you behind if you didn't fix things. That was the last straw. Now you were fighting with him.
"So? Not my problem." "Yes Jisung, it is your fucking problem, because YOU are going to be the one responsible for me being held back." You said furiously. Jisung looked up from his phone. "Held back?" He questioned, clearly amused by this. "Yes." You huffed. "Sweet." He said, grinning. You growled in frustration. "JISUNG, this needs to stop. At least do it at the GIRLS house and not ours. Some of us actually care about getting grades, which, I know is a difficult concept to imagine for you, but most of us want to learn and not buy our grades." You said, seething. "Excuse me?" Jisung said angrily. "You heard me." You said, not liking the anger in his eyes but still standing your ground. "I don't buy my grades, you bItch." "How dare you call me that when you're the one in the wrong." You said through your teeth.
"Fuck you." "Fuck me yourself, ashole." You growled. He looked at you, surprised, and you realized what you said. "I didn't mean that." You hurriedly said. Why did you say that?!! You thought, silently cursing yourself. He grinned. Oh shit. He slowly came towards you, backing you up against the wall. "Fuck me yourself, huh? Maybe I will." "I-i told you that's not what I mean-" "I don't care what you meant, you said it nonetheless." Jisung said, leaning his forearm against the wall above you. He bent down so his face was level with yours. "I've always wanted to fuck you actually. I hoped this day would come, when the jealousy would take you over." He grinned. You shakily scoffed. "Jisung, I'm just pissed I can't function properly with you in the house." You said trying to look away.
He grabbed your chin and turned it back to his face. "Then you shouldn't like this huh?" He said thrusting two fingers into you. You gasped. The fingers that were on your chin just seconds ago were all the sudden in between your legs.
You bit into your hand trying to muffle a moan. You couldn't deny that maybe part of argument was out of jealousy. Jisung pretty much screamed big d energy. Not to mention his personal favorite thing to do was walk around with no shirt on, or sometimes, only in his boxers. Now you understood why.
He curled his fingers, making you let out a loud moan. You covered your mouth with your hand, embarrassed. He looked back up to your face, smirking. "I didn't think you would enjoy it that much kitten." He thrusted his fingers harder, making you clench around him, as he added a third finger in. You gasped and threw your head back, giving Jisung access to your neck, marking it. You whined as he repeatedly thrusted his fingers into you, going deeper with each thrust.
You felt him smirk against your skin. Your stomach started to tighten and legs started to shake. You bit your lip to keep any other embarrassing noises you might make in. You felt your orgasm coming, and so did he. He started going faster, as well as rubbing your clit with his thumb "Mmmhh" You moaned into his mouth that had connected to yours, kissing you roughly as you started seeing stars, your eyes rolling into the back of your head. You panted and moaned his name as you started to come, him overstimulating you as you came, still thrusting into you.
"Ji-jisung.. sto-op..." You said, panting. He finally pulled his fingers out, making eye contact with you as he licked his fingers clean of your juices. You gulped. He looked at you lustfully and kissed you, purposely having you taste yourself. That was hot. You then realized what happened. You had just let Han Jisung make you orgasm. You had let the fuckboy make you orgasm. You shakily pushed him away from you. "I can't believe I let you do that." You said, mentally slapping yourself, wobbly walking around him. He grabbed your wrist and you looked back at him. He let go of your wrist and looked down, sighing.
"I'm sorry I've been distracting you... I just thought other girls would replace my want for you... because I knew you would never want me." He looked back up. "Well... I may have been a bit jealous that no one was fucking me yet you were always doing it with other girls." You said, looking away and sighing. He smirked. "Oh really?" He came closer. You turned your head around to face him. You shouldn't of said that. "Looks like someone needs to fuck you then." He said, lust filling his eyes again. You chuckled nervously. He came closer to you and you felt yourself getting wet again. "Yours or mine?" ❤️🔥☻️
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