very smutty 🥱
fem y/n (sub & dom, depends on story. same w the members)
3rd & 2nd person
y/n can't get pregnant (fanfic logic just go with it)
started 12/18/22
started 12/22/22
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"Hi baby~ I miss you." Namjoon's voice exited through the speakers of your phone. "Hiiii~" You beamed. Since he left for business in Japan, Namjoon is the only thing on your mind. "I miss you so much. When are you coming back?" You whined. He chuckled at your tone, "Just a few more days, you'll be okay baby." He assured you.
The only thing keeping you from going insane was when he would call you every time he was available. You missed everything about him. His voice, his scent, his face, his laugh but most of all, you missed his touch. You craved it, the feeling of his soft hands on your body, his slender fingers leaving tingling trails on your skin. Just the thought had you riled up. You hadn't realized you went silent until Namjoon pointed it out. "You okay baby?" You snapped out of it & noticed the heat growing between your legs. "Y-yeah, I'm fine. How is it over there?" You needed to hear more of his voice. It was late at night & you could tell he was tired. He was finishing up on some papers when he called you. "It's good." You listened as he went on about his trip, your hand slowly made its way in your underwear as you laid the phone next to you. "...so I chose not to, y'know?" His question slightly pulled your attention back to the conversation, "Mhm, yeah," You absent-mindedly answered.
A bit of silence went by before you stopped touching yourself, you didn't realize he stopped talking. "Namjoon? Why'd you stop talking?" You breathed out. "Continue what you were doing, I was just listening." You could hear the smile in his voice. Your face heated up, embarrassed that you got caught. "O-okay," You whispered, your fingers entering back inside you. "God, I can't wait to be inside you again. You sound so pretty baby." Namjoon praised. You moaned as you gripped your pillow, your back arching slightly. The only thing you wanted right now was him on top of you, his dick hitting your sensitive spot repeatedly. You wanted to feel his fingers rubbing your clit, his mouth on yours & your neck, his hands playing with your nipples. You switched from grabbing the pillow to grabbing your tit, playing with your sensitive mound to try to replicate the fantasy.
Namjoon groaned as his boner grew in his pants. "The things you do to me Y/N.." He chuckled as he pulled his dick out of his pants. "I miss you so much," He started to stroke himself, "I just want to taste you & make you feel good." His breath got heavier as he continued slowly, wanting to savor this moment. The thought of your slick warmth ran through Namjoon's head. Your moans filled his ears like a lewd song. He whimpered as his pace quickened.
"Fuck," You moaned. The feeling of your digits inside you, the mixture of Namjoon's moans & whimpers; it was almost enough to make up for the absence of his cock. "I," You exhaled, "I'm gonna-." You writhed as the butterflies in your stomach went crazy. "M-me too." Namjoon knew exactly what you meant. You both sped up, moans increasing. "Nam..joon~" You moaned out as you released. A few loud moans came through your phone's speaker. "Fuck.." You breathed out. Namjoon chuckled as you heard him get up to clean himself up. "Can you tell how much I miss you?" You giggled. "Yeah. I might have to come back a few days early just to fuck you." He teased.
