Song Line Inspired Stray Kids Smuts~♡

I want you to, I want you to die for me🥀🪦

   !!EVEN IF IT IS NOT EXPLICITLY SAID SO, THIS IS ALL CONSENTED!!

                                     ~K!ller Jeongin, G^ns, D3ath~

"Out." Jeongin said, ruffling his hair. Yang Jeongin. The masked serial killer you had accidentally come across when he was dumping a body in lavender river. So here you were, getting out of a car with a hot killer pointing a gun at you in a graveyard. You got out as he ruffled his hair again, poking your shoulder with the gun. "Walk." He said, as you started to walk, him behind you.

You two stopped at a dug out rectangular hole between two graves. He then walked over to the opposite side of the hole, facing you. He pulled a sharp knife out of his pocket, putting his gun away. He ran his finger over the blade, hovering it slightly as he looked at you, sexily licking his lips. You gulped. "You like that baby?" He said huskily, taking you by surprise. Did he just call you baby? He licked the knife. "You would look good on me... dead." You shivered. He smiled.

Yang Jeongin was your classmate and also your crush. Never did you think he was secretly a killer. He was always sweet and caring... you never would have assumed he was actually a psycho. But he still attracted you to him, he still was insanely hot, psycho or not. He came around the hole, walking to you. You stood still, there wasn't much you could do. He was in track and he was fast. Running would probably get you into deeper trouble.

He tilted your head up and ran his thumb over your lips, collecting some of your lipgloss on it. He pulled his thumb away and licked the lip gloss off, staring at you as he did. Your heart thumped in your chest. You can't possibly be in love with a killer. He kept staring at you, not breaking eye contact. Your breath hitched. Oh fvck it, you were down bad for this guy. If you were gonna die, you might as well get a good fvck before it.

You got on your tiptoes and grabbed his face, kissing him. As if he knew this was coming, he kissed you back roughly and dropped his knife. He then aggressively held onto your hips so hard that you knew there would be bruises on them tomorrow. Well, if there was a tomorrow anyways. He slapped your butt, making you moan, giving him access to shove his tongue into your mouth. He undressed your lower half, pulling down your panties before thrusting two fingers into you. You threw your head back and moaned, him kissing your neck, making marks.

He curled his fingers, making you whine at the sensation. He used his thumb to swirl your clit around, making you clench around his fingers. "Fuck," he cursed, continuing to pump his fingers in. Your moans were turning him on, as you also grinded against him, making him grit his teeth. He removed his fingers, making you whine. He fumbled with his belt and boxers, quickly taking his dick out. His red swollen tip looked back at you as you gulped at his size. He teased you, putting himself right at the tip of your entrance, but not going in. "Jeongiiinn." You whined. He suddenly thrust into you, making you take all of him at once. You practically screamed at the stretch. "Shit" He cursed, you were clenching bad around him.

He struggled to thrust in and out of you, as you put your head in his neck, moaning his name. He pulled one of your legs up to be able to thrust easier as he went faster and faster. "Sh-shit." You cursed breathily, shaking at the stretch he was making you feel. He started going faster, making you moan loudly. He connected his lips to your lips to quiet your moans. (I mean, just imagine if a 66-year-old graveyard guy just came outside to see two college students banging like their life depended on it.) He angled your leg so he could go deeper into you, hitting your spot, his balls rubbing against your clit. The pleasure was sending you over the edge, as you started to feel the knot in your stomach tightening. "Je-jeongin... i-im gonn-a..." You didn't get to finish your sentence as he fucked you through your orgasm, thrusting faster to chase his high.

His balls kept rubbing against your sensitive bud, the overstimulation starting to make you close again. As you clenched around him again, you felt his dick throb in you as he kept fucking you through the both of yours orgasms, painting your walls with his juices, him letting out a string of curses. He slowed his thrusts down until he stopped, you both panting. He kissed along your jawline, pulling out of you, a long string of come attached to your pusy and his tip. "Fuck." He said under his breath, that was hot.

He bent down and licked up all of yours and his juices from your heat, making you mewl when he licked over your swollen bud. He came back up, wiping his face off with the back of his hand. You bit your lip, pulling your skirt and panties back on. He did the same, getting dressed again. After a few minutes, he then picked up his knife. "Damn, your fvcking sexy as hell." He said, looking up at you. "You'll look sexier dead." He said, smiling. You smirked. It was your turn to turn the tables. As quick as light, you bent down and pulled your gun out of your right boot and pointed it at him. He chuckled. You cocked your head.

He threw his knife to distract you as he pulled out his gun. You avoid the knife, and dive down when he tries to shoot, grabbing his legs and shoving him into the hole. You get up and look at him lieing in the hole. "Fair game baby." He says grinning. Your other phone you stashed away rings from inside your left boot. You grab it and put it to your ear. "Did you get him?" The police chief asks from the other end of the line. You look down at a grinning Jeongin. "Yeah, he's in a pit at a graveyard." You reply. "Ah- wai- wha- huh?" The chief stutters, utterly bewildered. "It was meant for me." You explain. "Ohhh.. I see." He says. "Ok well, do what you want with him, you found him." "K, I'm sending you my location." You reply, then hanging up and texting him the location.

You put your phone back in your boot and sigh, looking back at Jeongin. He looks very amused for someone who might die soon.

"At least I got to fuck you before I die." He says, looking up at you grinning. "Oh?" You question, raising one eyebrow. "Just shoot me already, this is boring." He says sighing, raising up his hand to look at his nails. "I don't think you can be making requests right now." You say smirking. He puts his hand down and looks at you. "What, you want me to cry for you to kill me?" He asks boredly. "No..." You reply, holding your gun up at him. You put your finger on the trigger and slowly push back.
"I want you to, I want you to die for me."🪦🥀