Mature kpop oneshots (smut)

Dance lesson - J-Hope

You are in a dance studio with J-Hope, your handsome dance teacher. He is teaching you a steamy partner dance, and as you follow his lead, he suddenly pins you against the mirror. You feel his hot breath on your neck and his muscular body pressing against yours. He whispers in your ear, encouraging you to let go and feel the passion. You are turned on and unsure of what to do next.

"Is this part of the dance? What move comes next?" You ask looking directly at him.

"Part of the dance or not, it's up to us," J-Hope whispers seductively. He moves his hips close to yours, inviting you to grind against him. "Let's make our own moves."

J-Hope senses your desire and takes it up a notch. He presses you harder against the mirror, his hands exploring your body as you wrap your legs around him. "I want you, Y/N," he growls as he lifts you up and carries you to the floor.

Because of the sexy dance you were supposed to learn both of you weren't wearing too many clothes so he and you had easy access to each other.

J-Hope wastes no time in exploring your body as the heat between you grows. You moan as he takes your breast in his mouth, suckling and teasing you as his fingers delve lower. You return the favor, tracing the lines of his toned abs with your tongue, before he flips you over and kisses you fiercely.

J-Hope moves down your body, kissing every inch of exposed skin as he goes. He spreads your legs and dives between them, his tongue working its magic on your throbbing clit. The music pulses through you as you writhe with pleasure, and you eagerly return the favor, taking him deep into your mouth.

Both of you are so close to ultimate pleasure, that you decide to turn on your hands and knees so he could take you doggy style.

J-Hope grabs your hips and plunges his throbbing cock deep inside you. The feeling of being filled up by him is overwhelming, and you let out a loud moan. He pumps into you harder and harder, each thrust driving you closer to the edge. You reach back to grab his firm ass, urging him deeper into you.

You moan each other's names as he grabs your throat choking you a little bit which only adds to the pleasure when he tells you very dominant.

"Now, who do you belong to?" J-Hope growls into your ear, gripping your throat even tighter. You gasp for air and moan his name, lost in the sensations of being filled and choked at the same time. He pounds into you even harder, letting out a primal moan as he brings you both closer and closer to the edge."

J-Hope! J-Hope! Don't stop! Please, don't stop!" You scream out his name, consumed in the pleasures of being taken so fiercely. He pumps into you one last time, and you both finally reach your ultimate pleasure, shuddering with orgasmic bliss. The room is filled with the sounds of your moans and gasps, as you collapse onto the floor, still shaking from the intensity of the experience.

J-Hope leans down and whispers in your ear once more, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "You were amazing, (your name)," he says, his voice low and husky. "I've never felt this way before. I hope we can do this again sometime." You can't respond, still panting heavily and feeling blissfully weak from the intense pleasure you both just shared.

After catching your breath, you gather the strength to speak to J-Hope. "I couldn't agree more, J-Hope," you say, still feeling the effects of his touch. "That was incredible. I can't wait to dance with you again, and maybe explore some more." You give him a seductive smile, and he grins back, clearly excited by the prospect.