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He Gets Home From Tour | 18+

Hwang Hyunjin

Two months…

It had been two months since I had seen my boyfriend. He was an idol and was almost finished with his group’s tour where he was performing for his fans all over the world. He was doing what he loved and I was proud of him, but whenever he had to leave for a long period of time, it hurt. It hurt not just me, but both of us

I missed him. As much as we video called and texted, it wasn’t the same. I missed his arms around me as we cuddled in bed. I missed his plump lips against mine. I just wanted him back. Luckily, that time was coming faster than I thought.

He was coming home tomorrow. Their last show was tonight and they were flying home early tomorrow morning. They were currently in the UK. They started in Korea and then went to the US. The last time I saw him was after the last date in Korea. We spent every moment we could together that night. I just couldn’t wait to see him again, two months was just too long.

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I woke up early the morning that he was set to be home. I had a lot planned. He was going to be home in the late evening so I had time to cook his favourite food. I wanted the night to be special. It was the first night we were spending together for a while so I was going to dress up for the occasion.

I had gotten my hair and nails done the day before, so all I had to do was shower, style my hair and get in the black dress I was planning on wearing. It was Hyunjin’s favourite dress and I wanted to impress him. I wanted to look good for him as he always looked amazing, even without all the makeup they made him wear on stage. The makeup enhanced what was already there.

In the afternoon I started cooking. It was going to take a while for the food to cook so I was starting early. While it was in the oven, I was going to get myself ready.

~that evening~
It was now later in the evening.

Hyunjin was due home any minute. Our food was in the oven, keeping warm, the oven was off, while I waited for my boyfriend to return.

Soon enough I heard the passcode being typed into the door. He was home. Hyunjin was finally home. The front door opened and there stood my boyfriend. His suitcase in one hand, jacket in the other. I let him into the apartment before crushing him into a hug.

“Hey, y/n-ie~ Did you miss me?” He cooed, hugging me back.

“Hi Hyun-ie. You have no idea how much I missed you.” I pouted, holding onto him.

I heard him chuckle slightly as he broke out of my arms. He lifted my chin and connected our lips in a deep kiss. I gasped, holding onto him. He smirked and walked forward until I was pressed against the wall. I took this opportunity to slip my hands into his long blonde hair, tugging slightly. The male whimpered, his hands roaming all over my body.

He tapped my thigh signalling me to jump. I did as he asked and wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me into our bedroom where he practically threw me on the bed. I watched as he unbuttoned his flannel shirt, his eyes not leaving mine. I bit my lip, watching my boyfriend strip in front of me. He was always such a tease for this. I couldn’t help or touch him otherwise I would be punished. I had learnt the hard way, but I couldn’t help myself when he looked so hot.

Once his shirt was off he got on top of me, once again connecting our lips for a brief second before moving to my neck, sucking harshly, probably leaving purple marks everywhere. I whimpered, feeling his plump lips against my skin. He made me feel so weak and he hadn’t even touched me yet, I guess that’s what two months without your lover did to you.

He lifted up, checking me out. He smirked slightly when he noticed the dress I was wearing.

“Did you wear this for me, babygirl? Did you dress up just for this to be ripped off you?” He looked into my eyes.

My face flushed with red. Hyunjin just smirked, reaching behind me to take off the dress. He threw it on the floor, his lips now making a painting on my body. I gasped softly, feeling his wet kisses all over me, each one getting lower and lower. I tried not to let any sound out while I felt him kiss up my thighs, marking them as his.

He got closer to where I needed him most. I looked down at him with half lidded eyes. He went back to my level, his hand slipping into my panties, finger making circles expertly on my clit. I moaned out, closing my eyes. He buried his face in my neck, continuing his painting. I gripped onto him, squirming slightly as the pleasure coursed around my body.

Without any warning, he pushed a finger into me. I, again, moaned out, my back arching. I pulled Hyunjin up, kissing him deeply as he slipped in a second finger and soon a third into me. His touch made me almost lose it in seconds. His thumb was still making circles on my clit. I clenched around his fingers, feeling my climax building in my lower stomach. I squirmed under his touch. He had now removed my bra and was sucking my nipple whilst playing with the other with his free hand.

I moaned his name as I came on his fingers. He pulled them out of me, licking them clean. He came back to my level and kissed me deeply again, slipping his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues entwined together as I ran my hands down his body to the hem of his jeans. I pretty much ripped them off his body. I wanted- no I needed him at this point.

Hyunjin got the hint and took off his jeans and underwear. His dick now free from the fabric constraints. He reached over and pulled a condom out of the bottom drawer of his nightstand. He ripped the packet open and rolled it onto himself. He lined himself up with me.

“Baby, are you sure you want this?” He looked at me, he always asked consent before we had sex.

“Yes, Hyunjin. I want this, please…” I looked into my boyfriend’s eyes.

Hyunjin nodded and pushed himself inside me. I gripped onto him, moaning at the feeling of him being inside me again. He waited a couple of minutes for me to get used to him again. I tapped his arm, letting him know he could start moving. He started thrusting slowly at first before slowly picking up his pace. We had unspoken actions when we had sex, like a tap on the arm etc. We also had a safe word for if things got too much for the both of us.

Hyunjin started moving his hips faster and faster. I moaned out as I held onto him. He kissed me sloppily, our moans being mixed together. He made me feel amazing. Our bodies slotted together so well, it was like we were made for each other. I clenched around him as he lifted his leg over his shoulder reaching a new angle, hitting my g-spot each time. I arched my back, pretty much screaming with pleasure at this point.

I felt my second orgasm of the night coming closer and closer. I clenched around him as it hit me. Hyunjin didn’t stop, he kept going, helping me ride out my high. I whimpered at the overstimulation. He smirked slightly before changing the position. I was now on top of him, legs either side of his hips, sitting on his dick. He held my hips, looking at me, eyes blown out with lust and love.

“Ride me, babygirl, please.” He asked through hooded eyes.

I nodded and lined his dick up with my entrance. I sunk down on him, moaning, feeling him deep inside me. I started rolling my hips, bouncing every so often. I placed my hands on Hyunjin’s chest, moaning out. He placed his hands on my ass, helping me by pushing me up and down on him.

Hyunjin thrusted his hips upwards, matching my movements, throwing me into ecstasy. I moaned his name as I came for the third time that evening. I could feel he was getting close due to the way his thrusts started becoming sloppy. I kept rolling my hips against him, the only noises coming from me at this point being whimpers due to the overstimulation.

He soon came in the condom, moaning out. I lifted myself off him, laying next to him, the dinner I cooked all afternoon now forgotten in the oven. Hyunjin threw the condom away and pulled me into his arms. He kissed my forehead.

“Welcome home, Hyunjin.” I smiled, looking at my boyfriend.

“I missed you so much baby. I’m so happy to be finally home with you.” He nuzzled his face into my neck.

We laid their talking, catching up until we both fell asleep in our embrace.