Desire [Ateez Smut]

The Good Boy Pt.2 [Jongho]

Jongho felt weak and frustrated after having been edged for the first time in his life. He had never felt so much pleasure before, let alone had an orgasm be denied to him, but then again, his hand was his only frame of reference before this.

He was scared of going against Jiwon and insisting that she finish what she started, but luckily, he didn't have to.

Jiwon stood up from her spot between her legs and gave him a brief strip tease as she took off her leather pants. Her lacy black panties hid underneath a matching black garter belt and stockings.

Jongho could've come untouched at the sight. Jiwon was so hot to him. He had only fantasized of her, but the real deal was infinitely better than anything he could've ever imagined. His eyes hungrily and shamelessly scanned every inch of her skin as she stood in front of him in nothing but a sexy, black lingerie set.

"Stand up, kitten." She said in her sultry, deep voice that drove Jongho so wild. Jongho didn't need to be told twice.

Her hands felt hot against him as she began to undress him slowly, leaving kisses and love bites on his neck and shoulders as she unbuttoned his shirt from behind. Jongho stepped out of his pants and went to turn around to face his lover, but she stopped him.

"Easy," she said sternly, grabbing his hips to keep him in place. She leaned into him and Jongho felt the lace of her bra graze his naked back, before feeling her full breasts press up against it. It felt so erotic to him, especially as he was sure he could indeed, feel the contrast of the cold metal of her nipple piercings against his warm back.

"What do I have to do?" Jongho said softly, slowly losing his shame. He needed to know what she wanted from him. Why did she deny him such a wonderful orgasm?

Jiwon's amused chuckle against his ear sent shivers down his back. "So eager," Jiwon teased, her left hand running up his abdomen and up to his chest to tease his nipple. Jongho gasped at the foreign, yet pleasurable sensation. He had never played with his nipples, but he found it surprisingly sexy.

"Ah~" he moaned, closing his eyes as her other hand traveled south to play with his throbbing member once again, rubbing her thumb over his tip ever so gently.

Jiwon smirked at his reactions once more, sinking her lips into his neck once again as her fingers didn't stop: one hand teasing his cock gently while the other rubbed, pinched, and squeezed his nipple mercilessly, all while her mouth teased his neck.

All of the stimulation was making Jongho week in the knees. He threw his head back against her shoulder, giving her better access to his neck as his chest rose and feel rhythmically. He was so entranced by how light her touch on his head was, that he didn't realize she was slipping handcuffs onto his wrist until he heard it click.

She then grabbed his other wrist and pulled them together in front of him, securing then there before Jongho could even react.

Jongho's eyes widened as she came around to his front, realizing he was now even more powerless against her. She couldn't help but let out another dark chuckle at the expression on his face as she roughly pushed him back, making him lose balance as the back of his knees hit the food of her bed, making him fall onto his back onto her bed.

He blushed darkly as he stared up at himself, the reality of the situation hitting him as he saw his reflection on the mirror she had on the ceiling, and he had to close his eyes to avoid looking at his naked, fully hard, handcuffed self.

He felt the bed shifting around him and he opened his eyes to see Jiwon crawling over him. He expected her to straddle him, but his cute, round eyes widened once again when she instead positioned herself above his head. She sat down on his chest, making it slightly harder for him to breath, but to his surprise, he liked it.