You Know What That Look Does

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Smut. It was a Friday night in December. Youngjae and I were laying together on my couch watching the snow fall outside. His chest went up and down above me, his body hugging mine closely as he snuggled his head into my neck. I smiled trying to hold in my laughter. His shaggy hair was tickling my chin and the more he moved the harder I wanted to giggle.

"Babe?" He spoke. "Do we have to go to this event tonight? We could just say we had a family emergency or something and stay here all night." I scoffed.

"We've had so many 'family emergencies' this year they're going to think we're lying to them." He laughed at my answer. Lifting his upper body off of mine, he straddled my body.

"We are lying." He reminded me, a smirk on his face. "What's one more time? I promise I'll make it up to them." I crossed my arms and gave him a facial expression that said everything I wanted to, which was basically the simple answer of no.

He slowly lowered onto me again, this time his face hovering over mine never breaking eye contact. "I know what you're trying to do already, so stop it Choi Youngjae." He began to tilt his head and raising his eyebrows. Clearly he was challenging how long I would last against his stare. He always does this and it always melts my insides, in a good way of course, which he knows it. "Youngjae I said stop, we have to go to this party, it's important to Jackson and BamBam."

"They'll understand if we miss it." I stayed quiet, his gaze too strong for me to form words. His fingers grazed across my cheeks, making it clear that he was trying to set a certain mood. This guy is really something else. One second we're just innocently cuddling and the next he wants to suck face.

In one swift movement, his lips connected with mine. Moving in a constant motion we found ourselves kissing passionately. One of his arms was resting beside my head, holding him up slightly the other cupped my face. The already limited space between us due to small amount of room on my couch quickly disappeared. My hands found themselves gripping onto his hips, snaking up his waist. I rested my left hand on the skin below his shirt, warming me.

Wanting more, Youngjae came even closer to me, the arm that was once holding him up now resting on the area just above my waist. Due the lack of space between us, I could feel little Youngjae poking at my inner thigh. Taking this situation as an opportunity, I softly pushed at Youngjae's torso. He understood what I wanted and allowed me space to switch positions with him, his lips still not leaving mine.

Once I was on top of him, I could feel him even more than before. I moaned against his mouth, his hips moving under me. It took everything in me to not take everything off and let him do what he wanted to me in that moment. Instead I kept it together and stopped kissing him.

Slightly lifting myself from his body, I watched as he removed his shirt and reached for me again, but just as he got a grip on me, I pulled away. Instead of letting him be in control like he usually is, I grabbed his wrists and held them in front of me. Obviously shocked, he stared up at me out of breath and even more turned on than he already had been.

I smirked down at him and kissed his palm, not breaking eye contact with him. He watched all of my movements, his eyes holding a look of a man who was about to have the best night of his life. I made my way down his arm, placing kisses on multiple spots. Once I got to his shoulder I slowed my already unhurried kisses, teasing him.

I knew he was growing impatient with me, which was exactly what I wanted. I smirked as I began to feel his hands massaging my butt and could hear his sweet moans. "Y/N... don't tease me." He grunted. I giggled against his chest.

"Uh-uh." I continued to kiss him only moving down his body once I felt like I had made him wait long enough. My hands traveled across his stomach as I began getting closer to his crotch. My teeth grazed against the skin just above the waistband of his pants. I smiled to myself hearing him moan again.

Anticipating the next step, Youngjae tugged at his pants and pulled them off from under me. They landed on the ground followed soon after by his underwear. "Someone's eager." I smiled as I spoke. He chuckled at me pulling me down towards him. I kissed him slowly before proceeding to pleasure him.

My fingers found their way around his cock beginning to massage his erection. "Mm... that's good. Keep going." He moaned, his breathing uneven. His expression was so erotic I couldn't help but smirk, glad he was enjoying this while he still could.

Deciding to take it to the next level, I stopped pumping him and licked his tip for a few seconds. He groaned, closing his eyes. "Ahh... Y/N." I began to take him in small portions at a time, eventually fitting all of him in my mouth. "You're so good kitten..." I peeked up at him and began to unfold at the amazing scene in front of me. He struggled to hold himself together, his head falling back as he whimpered.

I could tell he was close when he twitched in my mouth. His hands gripped my hair guiding me against him. "Don't stop... ah. You're doing g-great." He struggled to say the last part, another moan interrupting his sentence.

As he reached his climax, his hips thrusted into my mouth, his cock touching the back of my throat a few times. I choked lightly, his hips slowing down. He winced a little as he came in me, the liquid filling my mouth. Even after coming, I could feel him still slightly thrusting into me as he filled my mouth. I waited until he was done coming to climb off the couch and swallow. Wiping my mouth, I looked over at him.

Youngjae's eyes were still closed, head still back. His Adam's apple moved as he swallowed before speaking. "Oh, god. I love you so much." I laughed seeing that he was clearly still as hard as a rock.

"Yeah, I know you do." I began walking towards my bedroom, ready to get ready for the event we would be attending.

"Hey, we're not done yet." He said as I made my way out of the living room. I smirked to myself. "Y/N!" He called out to me, but I ignored his comment.

"Better hurry up and get dress or we'll be late." As I closed my door I flashed him a large smile, seeing him sitting on the couch, shocked. "You shouldn't have given me that look, Choi Youngjae."

"Y/N!" He groaned loud enough for me to hear.

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