Seventeen x Reader - Imagine Scenarios

tears - woozi (chubby reader) pt3

Previously on I was writing and got sleepy so I stopped:

"Good job~" he cooed as he pulled his head out of my heat.

-start-

After he let me get my breath back, he ran his hands along my sides, soothingly.
I looked up at him with a warm smile, that he kindly returned before carefully pulling me back up to stand.

My legs were still shakey so I stumbled a bit, but he held me to make sure i didnt fall.

He walked me to the vanity against our wall and I propped myself up on my hands, looking at him through the mirror as he looked back at me with a dark gaze.

I heard the rattling of his belt before he pulled it off and pushed his pants off.
I pressed my thighs together as I could feel myself dripping at the sight of him getting ready behind me.

I felt one of his hands grab onto one of my butt cheeks and jiggle it around before he got on his knees.
I couldn't see him through the mirror anymore but I didn't dare turn around to see what he was doing.

He pressed soft kisses along my bottom, which made me flush out of embarrassment.
"Baby... Your body is so mesmerizing" he cooed as he used both of his hands to make them jiggle at the same time.
He rubbed over them before slapping them, making me jump slightly out of shock.

He stood back up and slapped his member against my ass.
I watched his face through the mirror as he smiled down at what he was doing.

He looked up and caught my gaze.
"I'm gonna fuck you so good, you won't be able to think of anyone else for weeks" he smirked and wrapped an arm around my hips, pulling me back so I belt over further, before he slid himself through my folds, lubricating it.

He slowly pushed in and bit his lip, watching me through the mirror.

My eyes fluttered and my lips parted as a soft gasp left my mouth.
He slowly began thrusting into me, his hands holding onto my waist as he watched where our bodies met.

I closed my eyes to try and focus on the feeling, alone.
But he wasn't having any of that.
"Watch yourself"
"Why?" I whined, keeping my eyes closed.
"So you can see how beautiful you look when you're getting this pretty little pussy pounded." He said.
And with that, he began thrusting quick and hard.

My eyes shot open and I looked at myself through the mirror as I let out loud gasps and moans, my nails dug into the wood of the vanity as he looked deep into my eyes as he fucked me.

"See it?"

I just shook my head, the speed and amount of pressure he was using was so new to me, usually we just made love. Nothing like this before.

It was getting to be too much, and I didnt even notice my eyes watering until I felt cold tears streaming down my cheeks.

Wait ..

Its actually possible to cry from sex...in a good way??

I looked at him through the mirror and let out sobs between moans.
"Ji! More!~"
I almost screamed from the way he slightly slowed down, but used more force as he thrusted into me.

I squeezed my eyes shut as my voice stopped coming out, my mouth just hung open.

He buried his head onto my shoulder as he continued pounding me. His grip on me tight and his groans louder than usual, but also deeper.

"I'm gonna cu- AH!"
I couldn't even finish my sentence before he wrapped his arms around my hips, his lower arms layering under my belly.
He used the advantage to pull me back into him, meeting his thrusts, which sent me over.
And it did the same to him.

He regained his breath and looked up at me through the mirror, his forehead was sweaty and so was mine, but he carefully turned me around and pressed his lips to mine inna sweet, loving kiss.

"You're beautiful."

-end-