BTS One Shots

Sweet Dreams (m) | Hoseok

Hello friends!! I hope you're all doing well :)) So........................ I've had this fic sitting in my wips folder for like two months now and I finally decided to post it – my very first Smut™!! It's a doozy guys jfdklsjfslfjl anyhoot, I hope you enjoy it, I'm actually really excited to share it with you guys!! I also really want to thank my amazing friends mars and yiruma (@dimplemono and @jinitude on tumblr) for their incredible support, feedback, and encouragement, I'm pretty sure this fic would've never seen the light of day without them♥

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As soon as your eyes flutter open, you feel it.

It's still dark out and it must be way past midnight because you feel tired and sleepy as hell, but it's undeniably there – a vague but burning sense of desire right between your thighs. You don't know where it came from and why it's rearing its head now, of all times, but one thing you're sure of is that you're fucking frustrated.

You turn your head to look at Hoseok. He's fast asleep, wavy hair messily sweeping over his forehead, eyelashes brushing his cheeks – he's clearly not gonna be of any help.

The room around you is completely dark, the curtains blocking any moonlight that might be able to come in and keeping you from seeing much of your surroundings. The usually white walls and ceiling seem grey, and you can only make out the contours of the round lamp hanging above you. Your bra hangs over a chair in the corner, draped over a button-up Hoseok wore to work today. On the seat, you see the vibrator he used on you mere hours ago – a spark of heat ignites in your abdomen, your heart skips a beat. The bed is warm and comforting, and you could easily fall back asleep if it weren't for that goddamn ache between your thighs – there's only one thing you can do to help resolve that.

You quickly close your eyes again and roll over to lie on your back, the warm duvet rustling as you move. Letting out a slow breath, you settle further underneath the covers, shoving your hand down your fluffy pyjama pants, not bothering to take them off as you start rubbing your already sensitive clit.

The wetness clinging to the fabric of your panties grazes against the backs of your fingers but you don't care, too focused on the growing fire deep in your abdomen, having to bite your lip in an attempt to stay quiet. Heavy breaths are still escaping your nose, but you're much too busy with other things, feeling like you're floating further and further away as your orgasm keeps building and building up to the inevitable crashing point –

That is, until you feel something brush your arm, and you notice Hoseok stirs beside you.

You slow down without ever coming to a stop, glancing aside to see him squinting at you, a deep frown on his forehead. The pleasure ebbs out of you quickly, leaving you with only the sound of your heart beating in your ears, a sense of need and urgency in your gut – and so, you keep slowly stroking your clit with your finger, too tired and hazy to think that this might not be the best plan of action.

"What are you doing?" Hoseok mumbles softly, squinting at you. Weren't you being quiet enough? Was it the movement that woke him up? Most importantly – has he already realised what you're doing?

Your eyes go wide and your lips part, muscles tensing up under his gaze – your finger presses harder against your clit to send a spark of fire through you. "I –" you stammer, your voice hoarse – though, you realise only after the sound comes out, it sounds more like a moan than an actual word.

He pulls his arm out from underneath the covers, running it through his hair and dishevelling it even more as he opens his eyes further. Your mind is spinning as you try to think of a normal explanation, but his gaze only has to glide over you once – his eyes fall on the bump right at your crotch where your hand still is, stroking slowly and keeping you right on the edge. Yes, it only makes it harder for you to concentrate, and yes, you should definitely not keep moving because Hoseok is still looking down there and he's gonna realise –