Y/n POV
As I slid down, my lips tracing the contours of Hoseok's abdomen, I felt his muscles tense beneath me. His eyes locked onto mine, the connection between us crackling with electricity.
"Y/n," he whispered, his voice barely audible.
My gaze met his, my heart racing. I continued my exploration, every touch, every kiss sending shivers coursing through him.
Hoseok's hands instinctively reached for me, but I wrapped my fingers around his wrists, holding him in place. My eyes never left his.
I savored the moment, my lips dancing across his skin. Hoseok's breathing grew ragged.
Suddenly, I broke away, my eyes sparkling mischievously. "I want more," I whispered.
Hoseok's face tilted, his lips claiming mine in a passionate kiss. Our tongues clashed.
The room around us dissolved into a haze of desire.
As our kiss deepened, my hands drifted to Hoseok's waist. I fumbled with the buttons, my fingers trembling with anticipation. Hoseok broke away, his eyes burning with desire. "Y/n," he whispered.
I smiled mischievously, my fingers finally undoing the buttons. His pants slid down, followed by his boxers. My gaze dropped, and my breath caught. Hoseok's thick shaft stood before me, inviting.
"Hoseok," I whispered, my voice husky. His eyes locked onto mine, his face tilted. "Y/n," he replied. My fingers wrapped around him, feeling his warmth. Hoseok's breath hitched.
"Y/n," he whispered again. His voice was laced with need. I stroked him gently, my thumb tracing the tip. Hoseok's eyes fluttered closed. His hands cradled my face, pulling me into a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced.
I lowered myself, my mouth hovering above him. Hoseok's anticipation was palpable. My tongue darted out, tracing the length of his shaft. He shuddered.
"Y/n," he moaned. His fingers tangled in my hair. I wrapped my lips around him, taking him in. Hoseok's back arched.
"Ah, Y/n," he whispered. His hands dropped to my shoulders, guiding me.
Hoseok's gentle guidance fueled my passion. My mouth moved in rhythm with his breathing. Every moan, every twitch, drove me deeper.
"Y/n, you're driving me crazy," Hoseok whispered.
His words emboldened me. My pace quickened, and Hoseok's grip on my hair tightened. "Y/n, I'm close," he whispered.
His body tensed, and I could feel his release nearing.
"Y/n, ah!" he moaned.
His warmth spilled into my mouth, and I savored every drop. Hoseok's body trembled.
As I licked him clean, his eyes burned with desire.
"Y/n, I need to be inside you," he whispered, his voice husky.
He pulled me up, our lips crashing together in a passionate kiss.
Hoseok lifted me onto the bed, his body covering mine.
"I want to feel you wrapped around me," he whispered.
His mouth trailed down, kissing my neck, then my breasts.
He continued downward, his tongue tracing my curves.
"Your skin is so soft," Hoseok whispered.
His warm breath danced across my skin.
"Y/n, you're so wet," Hoseok whispered.
"Your scent drives me wild."
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Faking It..... A J.HS FF
Fanfictie"Y/N and Hoseok, two high school students, denied the undeniable spark between them. Their unexpected encounter ignited a connection, but they refused to acknowledge it. As they navigated their lives, circumstances continually pushed them apart. Yet...
