A music class project is due and as cliche as it seems, you get the best and worst possible partners for said project. The best being your friend, Taehyung, & the worst being one of the most difficult to deal with people you have ever met-Jung Hoseo...
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Hoseok let out a breathe as he gripped your waist tight, "Last chance to back out, Y/N. Are we really doing this?"
It took you a second to nod, "Mhm.."
You crinkled the sheets in your fingers, hands balled into a fists as he pushed himself inside you. He was so hard and you couldn't help but curse once he stretched you out, "Agh—fuck.. fuck.."
Letting out short exhales, you slammed your face into the sheets, "Hoseok.. o-okay, just stop for a second. Holy fuck—"
It's just the tip of him that got in, but it felt like it was already a lot.
Hoseok did as you said and he sounded like he needed to take a breather, too, "Y/N.."
You grunted as you tried to relax, heaving hard against the fabric. Your body was gripping his dick hard and you didn't know why. It never felt this difficult when it was with Jimin or Yoongi.
You felt Hoseok spreading something wet behind you, and you started to think that would help.
"Hoseok maybe you should put more. I think that would help."
"Okay."
You felt the behind of you get cooler with his spit, and right away it felt better—like he could slip in easier.
Your body wasn't making it's own slickness?
You roll your eyes at yourself—of course it wasn't. He was human.
"Feels.. so much better.." You mumble, and Hoseok lets out a relieved sigh.
"Okay.." Hoseok bit his lip.
"Try to move now, Hoseok?" You ask, and he does so unhurriedly. He's careful and ready to stop if you told him to.
"Augh.. shit.." You groaned. It felt so much easier. The burn of your insides stretching still hurt, but you at least weren't gripping him to death.
"Y/N.. you're so tight.." Hoseok grunted. He was gripping your waist hard under his fingers. "It feels so different.."
You let out a breathy laugh, "Hah, thanks. You feel different, too."
You bit your lips as you let him move. The slickness helped.
"Hahh.. Hoseok.." You started to cringe with each little bit he pushed in more.
