It was like the world didn't exist the moment Jongin started dancing, the moment his hands touched your waist and the familiar burning sensation that always erupted over your skin when he touched you, you had completely forgotten where you were and became entranced by everything he is. Lips ghosted over your neck as he guided your hips to move in time with his and as you swayed to the beat that pulsed through your bodies, you felt the effect you were having on him.
It didn't take much to get Jongin aroused, you could literally lick your lips and he was twitching in his pants but tonight, he seemed to be in an extra-sensitive mood. His touch always relayed, amplified, his desire which meant that if Jongin was horny - you were as well; the sensations traveled until the reached your most sensitive areas, your nipples hardening, skin erupting in goosebumps and the tingling in your core had you desperate to place your hand there and relieve some of the ache.
"Don't," he whispers in your ear as he grinds his erection against your ass and groans when you push back against him, "if you start touching yourself, I won't be able to stop myself from lifting your dress up and fucking you right here and now."
You whimper at the low hum in his voice, barely heard over the music but loud enough to have you completely melting into him. "You act like you don't already want to do that without me doing such a thing." Jongin answers you by growling and you grab his hand, placing it on the inside of your thigh, "how about you stop teasing and take what you really want? You always do any way."
Jongin wastes no time, traveling his hand up and leaning forward a little bit to be able to slide your panties aside and insert two digits into the awaiting wet heat that is your dripping cunt. "I don't care who sees," he growls, nipping your ear, "I don't care who hears," you gasp when he thrusts his fingers in and drags them out slowly, "I want you to think about me whenever you hear this song."
Whether he meant the song he started to, or the song that you ended up fucking to against the wall of the club, you won't ever know but all you do know is that dancing with Jongin is a wonderful form of foreplay and you definitely wouldn't mind watching your sexy incubus dance for you in the confines of your home.
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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...