jisung - pineapples & weed

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content includes: stoner! jisung x poc fem reader

jisung is y/n's plug, overstimulation, fingering, pussy eating, high lazy sex, edging, laughing in between sex, safe sex, aftercare, daddy kink, smoke sesh, choking, lightskin jisung, pineapples and kisses, one year age gap

notes: made june 13 2023

a/n: nor checking ts for typos, deal w it

pluggy

: yo

: i'm outside

y/n cheeses to herself, hearting his message and tossing her phone on her bed quickly getting up to look at herself in the mirror making sure she looked presentable.

she wore a black tank top that pushed her boobs up nicely and a pair of shorts that sat nicely on her ass, along with a pair of footies.

after looking at herself for a good minute she hurriedly grabbed her money and ran out her room to the front door, pulling it open and meeting with him leaning against his car.

jisung noticed her and looks up, a small smile stretching to his face.

y/n has been buying from jisung for 5 months now, and over the time they got to know eachother a little bit. well he knew her enough for her to become his favorite client.

"hey boo." she says to him, a smile on her face. he returns the smile as he opens his arms for a hug, which she gladly accepts.

"hey my love, whatchu need today?" he asked her, resting his hand on her butt, something that they always did.

"whatcha got?" she asks, pulling away so he can look in his hoodie pocket. "mhmm, i got a tre5 on me right now, i was real busy today." he looks down at her and she hummed, "i'll take that." she says counting the money in her hand.

jisung so badly just wanted to give her all of it for free, but business is business.

"oh, and i got this dispo, it's on me." he pulls out a pen, reaching out and placing it in the slot where her titties were. "jisung don't fucking play with me." she removed it and faked like she was gonna hit him, causing him to laugh.

she hands the money to him as he handed her the bag of weed which she placed in her pocket.

"whatchu been on lately?" jisung tilts his head, wrapping his arms around her thin waist which he loved doing. "mhm, nothing really. been in the house and shit." she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"aw, got a boyfriend yet ?" he asked, making y/n smack her lips and move away from him he was already finna piss her off.

"i quit baby." he laughs, grabbing her arm and pulling her back in his hold gently.

"lemme come smoke witchu."

bingo.

"you not gon be acting dumb right?" y/n asks, squinting her eyes at him, still feeling some type of way about the last thing he said.

"i'm not i promise."

y/n hummed, pushing her front door open, locking it behind her. "ion smoke in like my living room, i smoke on the back in this lil shed." she says to him and he hummed, his eyes traveling up and down her body.

jisung tapped on her butt lightly, watching as she unlocks the door to the shed.

it was covered in fairy lights, and fake vines hung from the wall. there was a couch against the wall along with a small table full of snacks. there was a tv and a mini fridge, overall the best place to smoke.

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