Not quite ready /k.sj + k.nj/ NAMJIN SMUT

Embarrassed.

Namjoons POV

Its silent for a few, until his annoying laughter fills the room. Hes laughing at me, wheezing and coughing at my question. I look down, frowning as i play with my hands. He continues to laugh, eyeing me until hes done. "You came home with me, and i practically forced my dick in you, but you want my number?" The way he says it has me cowering down, submitting to the pretty man. He did practically force his dick in me, but he gave me all the options to say no. And does that matter? I enjoyed it, he could tell. So i dont see why thats what he chooses to say.

"...y-yeah.." I slap myself for stuttering, why am i always doing the dumbest shit in the worst situations. I forgot of the emberassment until he started laughing again, bending at the waist because hes wheezing so hard. The longer it goes on the more i want to cry, which is pretty stupid considering it isnt that bad, i mean, yeah sure hes being an asshole but the situation right now isnt nearly as bad as it has been. So why am i crying?

"Stop laughing at me! Fucking twat!" He quiets down, a smirk forming on his lips. ".. Bring me your phone." He sounds.. seductive, his voice dropped as well as his gaze. I could feel his eyes on my ass as i reached for my phone. By the time i turn around to hand it to him, im shifting uncomfortably again, on the verge of a boner because of the way he's looking at me.

He takes his sweet time punching his number in, eyes roaming down my body every so often, pretty gaze locking with mine in a horny haze. "Stop that.." He smiles ever so softly, tongue darting out to wet his lower lip. "Stop what?" He holds eyes with me before going back to my phone.

I get it back after five or so minutes of intense gazing and teasing looks. He grips my thigh, digging his nails into the soft skin before rubbing it softly. "So hard, ive only looked at you and this is what i get?" He leans down, tugging the blanket to the side and shoving half of my length into his mouth before i have the chance to protest. He hums happily around my dick, sending vibrations all through my nerves.

My hands end up in his hair, tuggling blissfully as he swallows me whole. Its not long before i cum, painting his soft face white. I blush hard, stumbling towards my clothes on the floor. I get up, rushing for my pants. And i almost collapse.

Awkward silence fills the room before he starts laughing again. Sure, i just met him and all, but im starting to hate his laugh. I stumble around, pulling on clothes with great difficulty. Hes still laughing when i rush to the door. but before i make it all the way out, an amused "Call me." hits my ears. So, i slam his door, hard, just for good measure.

I stomp away from the complex, making my way back to hoseok. I hope he hasn't left yet, i think my phone is dead and im tired. Thankfully, as i come in view of the club, his car is the first thing i spot. Hurrying inside is a bit hard, my hands sort of numb from the air, making it hard to grab my ID.

I finally get in, stumbling around for him. After a couple of minutes i spot him dancing with a pretty man, gray hair and nice nose. He really is good looking and i cant help but wonder about threesomes. Of course, i take another step and instantly reminded just why i cant do that.

"Hyung.." i grab his arm, stopping the two from grinding. He looks up, confusion morphing into realization as he turns around. I shift impaitently, hes taking his sweet ass time getting this mans number and i just wanna go home. He finally finishes up and im pulling him away in seconds. By the time were out im whining at the pain shooting through my back.

"Someone got pounded." He coos, giggling stupidly. "...Shut up bozo, unlock your car." I huff, shooting a glare. He does as i say, smirking at me the entire time. I think about how funny this would be if i wasnt so sore, pouting as i shut the door in his happy face.

A/N

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