ENHYPEN Oneshots

A Flower That Blooms While Dead | Park Jongseong

FLUFF | SMUT | Aftercare | Dacryphilia | RichBoy Jay | Vampire Jay | Make Out | Protected Sex | He spoils you rotten | Song: Chaconne |

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Being married to the CEO of a conglamerate is not easy. He comes home late, leaves early and since you have your own work to do, you guys are barely able to spend time together at home.

True, your husband—otherwise known as Park Jongseong— does make up for it by taking you on week long vacations to where ever you want to go. Making sure you get nothing but the highest quality of everything.

You love it, princess treatment, y'know? He just loves to shower you in gifts and affection. Best photographer for you, alsways takes good pictures, some he shows you others sneaky secret pictures he takes of you when you aren't aware, but to him those pictures are the ones he holds dearest. It captures your essence and he may or may not have printes out each and every picture and added into his album.

But, sometimes you just want to relax with your husband at home. Cook a lazy meal together and watch TV, is that so much to ask?

Especially, now because he has been away on a buisness trip for the past week and today is the day he arrives home to your arms.

For the first time in forever, you decide to turn on the news channels, why not?

You have heard of the recent crimes of a bunch of men dying from blood loss with two holes in their jugular veins.

Police speculate that it is inhumane, these killings. Men getting chased in the night, adrenaline high blood running cold, as they get caught, tied up and tortured.

These men are either high ranking politicians, buisness men or even idols. It was not hard to identify their bodies.

You cared, in the beginning, until the media managed to conduct a background check on all the victims and found that they were abusing women, sexually assulting their daughters and cheating on their wives with much younger unconcenting girls. 

After that you honestly wanted to thank this serial killer personally for taking out the trash...but murder is not legal, now is it?

The media has dubbed this case "The Vampire" or "The Batman of Seoul" because through the conducted autopsy it has been cinfirmed that the time of death was at midnight, pushing this vampire theory.

Apparently, the killer strikes again at Incheon Airport! They found a decaying body of a man in a storage room

Being so immersed in the news, you did not hear front door open and lock shut, with hurried footsteps stopping right behind you.

Jay leaned down to embrace your form from behind, leaving kisses along your neck. "Missed you, darling." He mummbled into your skin, tickling you.

You stood up to kiss him, but one messy lead to another and somehow you guys ended up in the bedroom. You laid down flst on your back, while he was on his knees—hovering over your core—taking his clothes off, throwing them to the other side of the room.

The sensual orange-ish dim lighting perfectly highlighting his delicious abdominal muscles, each peck getting it's own celebrity treatment and those biceps, oh just the sight of them makes you want to cum.

He effortlessly picked you up and placed your head above some pillows, while he took his sweet time undressing you, kissing every bit of skin that he exposed and when you got a little too whiny, he'd kiss your lips. Loving the sounds you made when he sucked on your nipples and dragged his tongue down your abdomen all the way till your core.

Jay would be a lying ass hoe is he said he missed you, your voice—the way you begged for his cock—your touch, your love. How you laughed at the worst times, but it still makes him smile, how intellectual you are, just stimulates him more.

And you'd be a lying ass hoe if you said you didn't miss that dick of his.

Man's was prepared with a condom amd everything, slipping it on, he slowly lowered himself into you. Your tight cunt taking him so well, he wanted to cum right there.

"Missed you so much, darling, oh my-" He groaned, feeling you stretch on his cock. He leaned down to kiss you again, but this time you felt something sharp poke your bottom lip.

You yelp at the sudden pain, a little bit of blood rubbed all over the surface of your lips as you sort of tasted it.

Unable to control himself, he dived back in, licking the blood off your lips, he made out with you, tongues all messy as he rocked his hips against yours at a slow steady momentum, to help you accomodate his length.

"J-jay, am I on drugs? Why are your eyes so light? And are those fangs..."

Bro froze in place on top of you. "Uhm, I-" He doesn't even know how to tell you, and not the best time as his cock was throbbing. He couldn't even think with how your tight little cunt clenched on him the second you said fangs. "I was planning on telling you soon, on our trip to Japan next week?" He rocked his hips slowly, to get some friction. "Yes, my entire lineage is of vapires, no I will not be a threat to you or anyone else, besides those nasty criminals and-"

"That's so hot." You groan, bucking you hips up, trying to climax, but with his slow torturous pace he did not let you.

Fuck it.

This should be discussed over tea and coffee on a normal day, not when he is balls deep in your cunt, bursting to climax any mintue.

He fucked you like a bitch in heat, ramming his cock into you without a warning, just going at it till you started crying from the overstimulation, because you don't know how many rounds it has already been, the sheets are drenched in a mix of both of your sweat and cum, along with your tears which Jay kissed off your face while his cock continued to bully your hole.

Park Jongseong being the man he is, obviously took care of your exhausted body, running a nice warm bath for you, helping you shower first before helping you sit in the jacuzzi, joinging you shortly after.

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