Smutty, and if you can watch the video above and not hyperventilate then you're a bigger person than I.
"I don't know that one," you say frustrated with your face crinkled up.
Ji Yong smirks.
"What? What does it mean?" You ask with your eyes getting round.
"Something I love for you to say," Ji Yong snickers and turns red.
You roll your eyes, "You're supposed to be helping me learn Korean. Now what does it mean?"
He gets a mischievous grin, "Repeat it for me and I'll show you what it means."
"Anyo, it could mean anything," you cross your arms and glare at him.
He scoots closer to you on the couch. He puts his forehead to yours and repeats the words from before, "Neo nae an-eiss-eo jwo, say it."
"Neo nae an-eiss-eo jwo," you manage to get out.
He closes his eyes and inhales deeply. When he opens them again they are smoldering. You grow a little excited. You know that look, and when he gets it he's aggressive. An aggressive Ji Yong is a fun and a little scary Ji Yong.
"Whatever you say baby," he growls and pins you to the couch by your wrists.
You gasp and he takes the opportunity to kiss you deeply. You feel him getting hard quickly and you slowly raise your knees on each side of his body before you wrap your legs around him and pull him into you sharply. He groans and presses his hands along your arms and down your body. He reaches your thighs and grabs a handful of each one just under your butt and squeezes. You grind against him and break the kiss.
"Good God Ji what did I say?"
He breathes against your neck and up to your ear, "You said, 'I need you inside me right now.' My favorite words."
You let a little laugh escape, "Well, I certainly do now."
He sits up and pulls you up with him. You're straddling his lap and you lift his shirt away. He removes and tosses yours as well. He reaches up and laces his hand in your hair. He gives a quick tug that makes you arch your back. He attacks your neck and breasts with his lips, teeth, and tongue. He removes your bra for better access and undoes your jeans. He flips you back down to the couch and jerks your jeans and panties off in one quick motion making you feel vulnerable but highly aroused at the same time. He stands and strips his off too. Lust is dripping from your eyes as he does a slow grind up your body. He reaches down and rubs you slowly, dipping his finger in and out to see if you're ready. You're panting and see the pride on his face that he got you this way.
"I'll teach you baby. I'll teach you all you ever need to say to me," he smirks and plunges himself into you.
You grab his shoulders tight and he starts to thrust, slow, deep, and hard into you. He's going agonizingly slow, and you start to beg.
"Ji, baby please," you plead.
He leans down and bites your earlobe. He picks up the pace and you scream. He keeps it up for only a moment and stops. You whimper and buck your hips. He flips the two of you back to sitting with a hand firmly but gently around your throat.
"Ride me," he pants.
You roll your hips and he squeezes his eyes shut letting his head loll back on the couch. You lightly scratch down his chest and he lets out a moan. You go faster and feel your legs starting to shake. He grabs your hips and stops you. He looks into your eyes and rams up into you. It's slow, hard, and incredible. You lose your mind and your control and release all over him. He knows you've reached your limit and lays you back on the couch. He climbs back on top of you then re-enters you. He goes fast and hard. He suddenly lets out a loud groan and slows down. You're enjoying riding it out together and rolling your hips against his.
You're both panting and glowing in pleasure as you lay down face to face on the couch.
"Well," you giggle still catching your breath, "you're certainly an excellent teacher."
He laughs and kisses your forehead, "Thanks I try. Just promise me one thing?"
You look up at him lifting an eyebrow.
"Only say that phrase to me."
You give him a kiss, "Deal."
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Big Bang Daydreams
FanfictionScenarios and imagines of The Kings of Kpop Cute, sometimes smutty, sometimes sad, just whatever I feel like writing.