Sweet Like Sugar // Jung Hoseok ✔

Chapter $ 16

The next day. 

You took the bus to Hoseok's place, despite the fact you now had a car using it was a newfound fear of yours. 

"Where's the car?" He placed his hands on his hip eying your maid's outfit of the day. 

"I'm afraid to drive it." You admit pulling the large jacket over your body. It was the jacket he gave you on the day you both first met. The one that belonged to his sister. The frustration in his eyes was evident. 

"You don't drive the car and now I can't see your sexy body. What a mean sub." Hoseok's pouting wasn't enough for you to comply with his wishes. Instead, you stuck out your tongue and made your way to the supply closet. On the way to the living room, you noticed a woman cleaning. She was young, fairly pretty and her outfit was just about as revealing as yours. 

"Excuse me?" You got her attention politely. 

"Hello, I'm Jennie Kim." The woman bowed. "I'm here to assist you with your cleaning duties, Mr. Jung said it would be nice if you had some extra help around here." 

You then returned her bow with a smile, still a bit uneasy with having young, naked girls around Hoseok. "I'm y/n. Is it just you or...?" 

"No there's four of us, we switch days occasionally, but Lisa and Rose are doing the upstairs and Jisoo should be around here somewhere." The nice lady looked around, the broom tightly gripped in her hand. 

As much as you loved the idea of not having to work for Hoseok alone, you hated the idea of sexy females always in his field of vision. 

"Are you his new sub?" Jennie asked. 

"What?" Did everyone know of that man's hobbies? 

"Hobi's submissive, are you one? We've all been one of his subs at one point. Lisa and I were his at the same time. I kind of miss it if I'm being extremely honest." The brunette went on to continuously sweep the white rug. 

"I'm not." You frowned at the nickname she had given him. "Yet." 

"So he's sub less?" There was a flash of hope and excitement in the girl's eyes, but before you could answer her, you were storming upstairs to the man's room. Along the way, you ran into both of the girl's whose names were long forgotten.

"Hey, baby." He didn't look up, but somehow knew it was you who entered. 

"Don't you 'hey baby' me." You glared at the sexy God who now was watching you with an amused expression. "You have me working with all of your exes? That's so embarrassing." 

"How so?" 

"You've touched all of them. You've seen them naked, and horny and you pleasured every single one and it's weird being in the same room with them." 

"That was in the past." Hoseok stood up and walked towards you. His hands now resting on your waist, and you became hazy from how close he was to you. "Are you by any chance jealous?" 

"Me? pffft. No." You exited his grip. "I'm not. I was just saying that..." With each step you took back, he moved one forward until you were cornered against the bedroom door. 

"Sign the contract. Be my only submissive Y/N." A finger pushed against your jacket opening it up to reveal a bit of cleavage your outfit had allowed. He leaned down to kiss behind your neck, slowly biting deeply into the flesh. "I'll fire them if you want." His hand trailed up your skirt until they reached the thin fabric beneath. "I'll give you whatever." 

His words trapped you. His touches aroused you, and you wanted to agree. Sign yourself to him. "Hoseok..." You couldn't help but moan the moment his fingers brush across your sensitive skin. 

"It's Master in here. Always. Okay?" 

You nodded with a whimper. He cupped you through your clothing. "Words babe." 

"I understand." You managed. 

The look on his face proved he wasn't satisfied with your comply. 

"M-master." 

"Good girl." The praise sent you to heaven and back. His forefinger looped against your soaking panties and pulled them clean off. "I hope this is okay?" He leaned down to kiss you.  With a quick nod, Hoseok played with the tip of your entrance before sliding a digit in. 

You winced because, damn that hurt. The pain went away the more he pumped his fingers and you held on to his biceps to keep you steady.

"I'm going to add another okay?" 

"Okay, Master." The words were out of your mouth before you could think them. 

He did as he promised and you desperately wanted it to be him inside you. You were ready, but you couldn't get the words out and he didn't seem to care that you guys weren't having sex. Plus, you didn't want to do it while there were people outside. His ex-subs no less. 

Hoseok lifted one of your legs up around waist giving him more access to wherever he pleased. Another finger went inside you, massaging your walls until you as if you would give out. You brought a hand to your mouth to muffle any whimpers that could probably be heard outside the room. 

Hoseok's thumb brushed over your clit while his mouth was busy leaving kisses all across your chest, neck, your chin. He didn't leave any part unkissed. 

"Master, I'm..." You warned. 

"That's perfectly fine," Hoseok spoke against your jaw before capturing your bottom lip in his teeth and sucking hard. He pulled out his fingers to rub you with his palm while his other hand cupped your boob. 

By this point, you didn't care who heard outside. His uneven breathing and the kisses he presented you only aided you to your orgasm. If he didn't have you pressed against the door you would've fallen from exhaustion. 

"You can rest on my bed for a bit." Hoseok helped you with a small kiss on the neck. "When you're done we can talk about a BDSM gala tomorrow night I would like you to attend." 

The amount of guys that have fingered me is ridiculous. It's a low number but still. I feel like a hoe. :( 

Wish me luck on History EOC guys. I hope i passsss