Kaisoo Smut

Smut #1

As they enter the room, Kyungsoo was taken aback as Jongin pushed him against the wall. He growled in a low menacing voice, "you're mine Kyungsoo," before he started tugging at Kyungsoo's shirt.

Jongin forcibly ripped opened Kyungsoo's shirt, buttons flying in different directions, but neither of them seemed to care, to engrossed in the heated kiss they were engaged in.

Their tongues battled for dominance, Kyungsoo loosing miserably. The kiss was carnal, feral maybe even crazed as they were both filled with lust.

"If I ever see you with Chanyeol ever again, you'll get spanked so hard, you won't be able to sit for days," Jongin whispered seductively into Kyungsoo's ear, nipping at his lobe ever so gently. His actions were a stark contrast to his words, surprising Kyungsoo, rendering him speechless.

"Do you hear me Kyungsoo? Do I make myself clear?" Jongin demanded, roughly grabbing one round globe into his hand. Kyungsoo could only nod his understanding to Jongin, as he was lost in the sea of his lust.

Jongin smirked, his usual sexy smirk that drove Kyungsoo insane. Their lips crashed against each other, Jongin savouring each crevasse of Kyungsoo's mouth. Tasting his sweet saliva, that made Jongin instantly think of honey. He wanted to kiss Kyungsoo for days, never letting go, only stopping to breathe.

Jongin started to suck and nip at Kyungsoo's neck, Kyungsoo releasing breathless moans and groans. "Jongin, I need you," Kyungsoo whined, it was music to Jongin's ears. Sucking as hard as he could, Jongin made sure to leave one last hickey on the side of Kyungsoo's neck to show that bastard Chanyeol just who Kyungsoo belonged to.

He let go with a loud pop, before he unbuttoned Kyungsoo's jeans. He ordered Kyungsoo to do the rest for himself, so Jongin could shed off his own clothes.

Once they were both naked, Jongin roughly pushed Kyungsoo onto the bed. Jongin spread Kyungsoo thighs apart wide, reaching for some rope to tie Kyungsoo down. He wanted to see Kyungsoo spread on the bed, legs open for Jongin, Kyungsoo ready and needy for Jongin's touch. Breathless moans escaping his lips, as he waited for Jongin to thrust into him, all the while his hands tied securely onto the bed frame.

Jongin took Kyungsoo's hands and tied them both to the bed frame, satisfying his fantasies. Kyungsoo was the spitting image of what Jongin imagined, maybe even more so. Kyungsoo was just needy, he was whiny as well, begging Jongin to just take him already.

Jongin grabbed the lube off the bedside table, spreading them all over his three fingers. Guiding his hand lower, until it reached Kyungsoo's puckered hole. Clenching and unclenching in anticipation of Jongin's fingers. "Jongin..." Kyungsoo started, but Jongin shushed him, with a sweet kiss that seemingly lasted for eternity.

"Be a good boy and beg for me," Jongin said as he and Kyungsoo parted. "Please Jongin, I want you to thrust into me so hard that I won't be able to form coherent sentences," Kyungsoo whispered, a blush littering his checks red.

"As you wish my love," Jongin smirked, thrusting his fingers deep within Kyungsoo, already hitting his prostate. Kyungsoo arched his back, releasing a silent moan, mouth agape in shock, Jongin chuckled at his reaction. Jongin placed a gentle kiss onto the hickey that started to form, knowing how deep a purple it would be tomorrow.

Jongin sped up the speed of his fingers that were deep inside of Kyungsoo, bringing him to the very edge, but not quite there. Jongin removed his fingers from Kyungsoo, grabbing the lube again.

Jongin spread some more lube onto his cock, all the while taking his time to admire his artwork. Kyungsoo had his eyes closed, head lolling side to side, breath coming out in harsh pants. Then Kyungsoo opened his eyes and stared at Jongin, his eyes pleading, Jongin couldn't take anymore and lined himself against Kyungsoo's hole, ready to thrust deep within that delicious heat of Kyungsoo's tightness. 

He couldn't hold back any longer, knowing how tight that heat was, what awaited for him. He thrust deep inside of Kyungsoo, once inside the heat gripped onto him like a vice. He was already so close and he hadn't even started moving. He wondered how Kyungsoo managed to hold off his organism for so long. He started rocking his hips, going fast from the get go. Pounding into Kyungsoo so hard that he bet that Kyungsoo would see stars. Kyungsoo's eyes were rolled back into his sockets, probably from an overstimulation of his sensitive body.

Jongin tweaked at Kyungsoo's nipples, pinching one in between his fingers. Rolling them around, before squeezing it hard. "Ahh," Kyungsoo squeaked out, Kyungsoo tugging at his restraints, Jongin just speeded up his thrusts in response.

His power seemed endless, Kyungsoo thought that Jongin would've grown tired by now, but that seemed not the case. They were both so close to their climax, panting quickly, chests moving up and down to the beat of their hearts. All Jongin needed to do was grasp Kyungsoo's dick in his hand and Kyungsoo became undone. Kyungsoo's walls clenching on Jongin's shaft, it too brought Jongin undone.

Once their organisms settled, Jongin quickly untied Kyungsoo, releasing his sore wrists from the bed frame. Jongin collapsed onto Kyungsoo, exhausted from all that thrusting he did. All the while Kyungsoo was placing butterfly kisses on Jongin's cheeks and neck. As they both were whispering 'I love you' in each other's ears.

If you like it please, comment if you'd like a real story with this. I'll figure it out if people actually like what I wrote. I'm new to writing, especially smut, hopefully it satisfies all your dirty minds ;)