The party had begun to die down and everyone was getting ready to either hide away and fuck, go to bed or head to their own homes and you got to a point where you didn't care where they went - as long they left you alone. You had won the lottery, you barely had to work for his attention because it seemed that the stripper named Kai had scoped you out the moment he started his dance.
Your best friend's hens night was hosted at your house because you had the space for everyone to let loose without the neighbours complaining and boy, did the girls know how to let loose. You had hired strippers and the moment Kai and his two friends arrived, you had immediately called dibs on the first dance with him - which he didn't mind at all.
"How about we move to our own little secluded heaven?" He whispered in your ear during his dance with you and when you grabbed his hand, yelling that the sun room was off limits, the girls had hooted because they knew that you were aiming for the night to end with something more than a private lap dance.
You learnt that his name was Jongin, you learnt this because after a very arousing lap dance, he sat you on his lap and you made out, tasted the sweat straight from the skin of his neck and felt his own arousal beginning to form in his tight jeans that remained on but unbuttoned to tease you. He wanted you, he didn't hide that fact and boy, oh boy, did you want him too so when the party started to die down, when everyone had finally left or hidden away, you grabbed his large hand that was fondling your breast and dragged him up the stairs towards your bedroom.
"I don't do this," he admits, a lovely blush gracing his cheeks as he follows you towards your bed. You were too drunk to care, you just wanted him and you could care less if he slept with all his clients or not, "but there's something about you that makes me want to break the rules."
You nod, pulling him towards you up the bed, "yeah, yeah, break the rules." He snorts at your eagerness before kissing you and stealing your breath away.
The last thing you remember was having Jongin completely naked underneath you, ready for every filthy thing that played in your drunk mind and the next thing you know, you're waking up with a splitting headache and Jongin snoring softly next to you, arm under your neck and mouth slightly open. You take a moment to marvel at him, heart fluttering slightly at the sight of such a beautiful man being in bed next to you - before last night came back and slapped you in the face.
You fell asleep!
Gasping, you cover your mouth and your sudden movements disrupts his sleep, his grumbles of annoyance as he smacks his lips and yawns, stretching long limbs and rolling to face you. "Sleep well?" He teases and you flop onto your pillow, screaming internally as he laughs, "it's okay, you can make it up to me with lazy, morning sex." His words makes you blush deeply as he pulls you into him, "and breakfast. I don't care which comes first."
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Drabble Collection #2
FanfictionVarious drabbles collected from my Tumblr. May contain various drabbles if it follows a particular story arc/muse drabbles. Titles will contain: idol, group, au, M for mature Note: I no longer write mature themes for Kim Jongdae, anything mature is...