Seventeen Imagines Fluffs/Smuts

*Please 1 (S.coups)

Hi guys! So there were 3 different options I had left in my last update thingy. Unfortunately only 3 people voted and they all voted for different options. After much thought, I decided that I will write all three; but I wanted to start with my bias first. Also! This chapter is a smut, so if you aren't comfortable with it please do not read this chapter. Especially if you are underage and haven't been exposed to this type of content before.

I was in an arranged marriage with the most powerful Mafia Boss in Korea, Choi Seungcheol. More than arranged it was forced by both of our families. I never had any expectations towards this marriage and Seungcheol only further proved me right. He was almost never at home, and if he was he paid no attention to me;  barely even acknowledging my existence. His mere words to me would be "I'm leaving" or "The food is cold". 

 Delusion got the best out of me, as I patiently waited for him to "warm" up to me. For a whole year, I waited and waited. To be honest I felt utterly worthless. Was I really that undesirable, that he chose not to come home often? Was I that undesirable that he didn't even look in my direction? 

Tonight, I decided to let go of all those thoughts, and drown out all of my sorrows by going to the club. Gracefully, I dressed my self in a short red dress, which went above my knees; accompanied by a soft glam makeup look. I stopped to admire myself in the mirror. Gorgeous. I thought to myself. 

As I arrived at the club, I sat with my friends Nia, Harmony and David. We sat together chattering away and drowning ourselves with as many shots until we were all tipsy. I slowly picked myself up and stumbled to the dance floor. I danced by myself and also with loads of people, specifically men. This one guy I had been dancing with for a little while now, he was hot but not as hot as Seungcheol. Regardless I was enjoying dancing with him, more like grinding on him but that wasn't the point. I was having fun, getting lost in the music. Until the music shut down. Before I could even process what was happening. I heard a spine chilling voice. It was my husband... 

"Where the fuck is my wife", his deep voice yelled. My eyes met his cold ones and I looked away blushing.   

"Mrs. Choi, I must say you look absolutely stunning tonight." his voice was cold, but there was a hint of admiration in it. As he dragged me away from the club, I couldn't help but feel a shiver run down my spine. "Get in the car," he commanded softly. The air was heavy with tension as I obeyed, my heart racing in anticipation of what might happen next. The drive home was silent, both of us lost in our thoughts.

Once inside our lavish home he drags me to our master bedroom. He closes the door behind us, his eyes never leaving mine. The power dynamic between us was palpable; he was the dominant figure, and I was his intoxicating enigma. "Strip", he ordered, voice roughened by desire. Letting lust take over me, I submit to his order. As I slowly begin to slip of my dress, he sat on the bed watching me. His hungry eyes devouring my body with every move. The act of stripping in front of him felt both liberating and terrifying at the same time. 

His breath hitches slightly as he see's the lacy black lingerie I wore underneath my dress. It clings to my skin, accentuating every curve and revealing the blush that stained my cheek. "Beautiful", he whispers, his gaze travelling up and down my body. The words laced with awe and desire, making my heart skip a beat. He roughly pulls me onto his lap,  his strong hands gripping my waist. His erection pressed against my bare thigh, and I could feel the heat radiating from his skin. He leaned in close, his lips just a breath away from mine. A his tongue traced my bottom lip, he finally claimed it, our tongues intertwined in a hungry dance. His hands squeezing and massaging my breasts, teasing my nipples until they hardened under his touch. 

"Do you see what you do to me?", he asks gently.

I moan into the kiss, my body aching into his touch the feeling of his hands on my breasts send shivers down my spine, making my nipples even harder. His question only served to heighten the intensity of the moment. "Tell me," he growls. His hands moving lower to grope my thighs. His fingers tracing the outline of my folds, teasingly close to my sensitive entrance. The taste of his mouth lingered on mine as he continued to posses me. "No I don't," I manage to stutter out. 

His fingers dipped inside teasingly searching for my entrance. "You drive me insane,". "Seungcheol", I gasp out. "That's it, baby," he murmurs, his fingers finally finding their target. He parts my folds gently, opening me up as he leans in to kiss my neck. The feeling of being so completely vulnerable to him only served to heighten my arousal. Steadily his fingers found a rhythm inside of me, filling me up just enough to tease me. He nipped at my neck, his other hand coming up to grope my exposed breasts. "Your so fucking tight", he growls against my skin.

His pace quickened, his thumb brushing against my sensitive nub. The heat from his body pressed against mine, only added to my ecstasy. "Tell me you want it," he demanded, his teeth scraping along my collarbone. "I want to cum please," I manage to breath out. A low chuckle vibrates against my skin as he bit down softly. "Such a pretty sound," he murmured before nipping again, this time harder. His fingers continue to thrust inside me, finding just enough friction against my entrance to send shivers of pleasure coursing through me. 

"I'm gonna cum," I scream out . "Cum for me," he groans, his fingers picking up speed. He leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear as he whispered, "Let me hear you scream my name." Desperately I scream out "Seungcheol please". His fingers thrust inside me with each thrust finding that sweet spot inside me each time. "Cum for me baby", he groans, his lips pressing against my neck. My body starts to shudder coming undone on his fingers.

"That's it," he murmurs, groaning as he continues to thrust his fingers deep inside me. His mouth find mine, kissing me hard as he feels the warmth from my orgasm soak his fingers. Seungcheol moans into the kiss, his tongue dancing with mine as he holds onto me tightly. His soaked fingers start assaulting my breasts. Feverishly I start to grind on his erection. 

I lean into his ears and whisper "Fuck me"...

Sorry for the cliff hanger guys! There will be a part two of this chapter, hopefully in a week or so. I'm just wrapping up everything at school as we finish for the year. I worked on this chapter for like 2 days so I hope you all like it. It's my first time writing a smut... I did use help from an AI so it's not all my work. Thank you so much for reading and I hope you all are looking forward to the next chapter.