GOT7 ONE SHOTS

Head-spinning - Jinyoung

Summary: "We've become the clingy couple that you used to complain about."

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"Come sit, babe," Jinyoung patted his lap gently, hands reaching out to catch your waist steadying you as you descended onto his lap. His lips briefly met your cheek before he resumed talking to whoever was next to you.

You weren't really that concerned about other people at the moment, taking the time in Jinyoung's arms to let the realisation of you being drunk register.

And you were drunk. Head-spinningly drunk. It was all Bambam's fault, though. You let him convince you to take a couple too many shots with him and the hangover waiting for you would be gruelling. But that was a worry for tomorrow, you felt great right now and that was all that mattered.

"Jinyoung-ie," you whined trying to get his attention back to you. Jinyoung only squeezed your thigh before continuing his conversation. You humphed, pouting before speaking even louder, "Jinyoung-ie!"

"Y/N," he mocked, "not right now." He turned his attention away giving it to the person, you hadn't even bothered to greet.

"Jinyoung-ie!" you pulled on his arm.

The two men laughed as you whined again and Jinyoung's friend excused himself saying he could use another drink and you finally had Jinyoung's attention all to yourself.

"So?" Jinyoung questioned turning you around with surprising strength so he could see your eyes. "What do you want?"

You settled down, straddling his lap while your arms sought balance from his shoulder. "This." You leant forward letting your lips brush his before pulling back. Jinyoung's mouth captured yours quickly again, this time letting the kiss become more passionate as his tongue explored your mouth and his hands that had been placed on your back travelled lower.

"Y/N," he hummed as his mouth placed feather light kisses on your jaw and down your neck. You were lost in the feeling... "Do you realise-" he paused, "We've become the clingy couple that you used to complain about?" He suddenly pulled back causing you to whine at the loss of contact.

"I don't care." Your lips smashed into his passionately to accentuate your point. Once again, you got lost in the feeling of Jinyoung's tongue caressing yours and his hands burning hot trails across your body.

"Y/N," Jinyoung pulled back again, this time with a warning look in his eyes. "If you don't stop grinding on me, I won't be able to stop." You hadn't even noticed that you were doing that.

He leant closer, whispering into your ear, "And I don't think you want me to fuck you while everyone is watching, do you?"

An involuntary shudder of excitement burst through you at the thought of everyone watching Jinyoung dominate you.

"Or do you?" He grinned, watching your lust-clouded eyes. "As much as I like that idea baby girl, I don't want anyone to see what's mine."

The primal sound his voice took had you rolling your hips again without meaning to.

"Y/N," he half-growled and half-moaned. His fingers tightened on your hips and after a harsh thrust directly against your clit, he pushed you off.

"We're leaving. Right now."

Mission accomplished