Drabble Collection #2

Kim Jongin || EXO, SuperM || CEO!AU [M]

He noticed how much you would play with your tongue, rolling it around constantly like you had a candy in your mouth; he noticed how you would often chew on your pen, or even suck on it, as you would work. It didn't take long for Jongin to put two and two together, your constant need to have something in your mouth correlating to the small intimate things you would do that caused you to blush far too deeply to be considered innocent.

"Princess," he calls, indicating for you to come into the kitchen. "Try this." He dips his finger into the sauce and holds it out for you to taste. You eye him suspiciously before taking his finger into your mouth and sucking on it; you try to ignore the shiver that runs down your spine when you roll your tongue around the digit and make sure you get every drop off. "Nice?" He asks softly, gauging your reaction.

"Delicious," you lick your lips when he removes his finger.

Jongin hums, nodding to himself as he dips his finger in again. "Double check." You welcome his finger once more and flush at the intensity of his stare, his knowledge that having his finger in your mouth is arousing you far more than it should, has you blushing deeply. "You have a distracting habit, Princess, one that has my mind running wild with."

Jongin gently pulls his finger from your mouth, resting the wet digit on your bottom lip and he smirks when your tongue peeks out to play with it. You know that Jongin won't let this go, that he'll use this against you in so many ways, but you don't think about that right now because his teasing has caused your body to react in the way he wants it to.

"Do you love playing with things in your mouth?" Jongin has you chasing his finger and you whimper because you really want something in your mouth - anything really. "I need an answer, Princess."

"Y-Yes." You avert your eyes, blushing slightly because that smirk on his lips can only mean he's going to have his fun.

Taking your jaw in his large hand, Jongin runs his thumb along your lips and grins wider when you try to suck on it. "After dinner, I'm going to have a lot of fun with this." He chuckles when you blush, "my love, don't be shy, I wouldn't dare ask you to relieve that fixation at work." He turns away from you now, focusing on plating up dinner while you stare at him in confusion.

What did he mean by that?