xii. jaehyun x reader

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It's a little after midnight when you open the door to the faint knocks coming from the other side. You might have missed them if you weren't close enough to hear, only having been on the couch just a few steps away, scrolling lazily through your phone.

The tall figure of your boyfriend greets you, a sort of dazed expression on his face but he grins as soon as he catches sight of you - crescent eyes and dimpled smile all but beaming at you.

You find yourself smiling right back.

His best friend, Johnny, is grinning apologetically behind him but you only laugh and dismiss him with a wave. He keeps apologising even when he rounds the corner, out of sight, going on about how oh, it's so late and he's had a little to drink and I should have brought him sooner, he's been asking for you.

With the way Jaehyun has to lean against the door frame to keep standing has you doubting he's only had a little to drink but joy replaces the thought, imagining him asking for you in his half-drunk state.

He leans up against his hand instead, the other being taken by yours as you pull him further through the door. Stumbling into you, you yelp as you push the front door behind him closed, catching him and you groan against his weight.

"Baby, you're heavy." You mumble into his chest and he mumbles something that sounds like an apology before he stands up straighter. The gap between your bodies is small, his breath fanning your face as he looks down at you.

His gaze is adoring, a small smile tugging at the sides of his lips as he just stares at you and you feel yourself flush under it.

You want to ask him about what's got him smiling but your voice doesn't want to leave you, Jaehyun looking exceptionally handsome under the low light coming from the kitchenette.

God, he's always been such a looker but there's something different about him tonight that you can't quite place.

Maybe you just felt more in love at this moment for no particular reason, Jaehyun's charm making your heart rate pick up as the seconds ticked by.

Then he's leaning forward, hands finding your hips.

Jaehyun's kiss is bittersweet. Lingering traces of white wine on his tongue mingle on yours with the taste of candy you've eaten. He's flushed from ear to ear with a light dusting of pink and you have a suspicion that wine wasn't the only alcohol he consumed on his night out.

You giggle into the kiss, a sleepy grin settling on his that makes his dimples come out and your hand finds them, feeling the groove they make on his cheek.

You're standing in the middle of the lounge room with Jaehyun still fully dressed, him half leaning and half holding you closer as your lips connect again into a needier kiss.

He makes a low groan that almost sounds close to a whine, shrugging off his jacket as he steps you further into your apartment.

"You've been drinking." You murmur, leaning back to take off your shirt. Jaehyun groans again at the sight of your bare chest, leaning down to leave appreciative kisses all over the exposed skin. He trails back up with licks and sucks, marking up the skin until their's a mess of hickies along your neck.

Jaehyun hums before pecking your lips again, smiling cheekily as he reaches down for his shirt. "Mhm, I've also been thinking of you." The cheesy comment is enough to warrant the soft giggles that won't stop leaving your throat - getting drunk off his sweet words and how charming your boyfriend could be.

"It sounds like you had fun." You shimmy out of your shorts, Jaehyun unbuckling his belt as he guides you to the bedroom, walking you back through a door and to your bed.

The back of your knees hit the edge until you plop down onto the mattress, sinking a little into it in front of him.

He's already huffing for hair, eyes intoxicated by all the alcohol and by the sight of you and what it does to him.

"No more talking." Your words are swirling in his head with the lust that curls in his stomach as he watches you reach for his zipper. You take your time, kissing his abs as he strokes your hair and you love it.

Jaehyun is rough in bed when he's sober - telling you what to do, controlling the thrust of your hips against his but you've found a drunk Jaehyun is more docile, patient... slow and sweet.

He takes a deep breath when his pants slide down, your fingers brushing gently on his hip, at the edge of his boxers, feathering closer down to his clothed bulge. You leave a wet kiss on the tip that's poking out, Jaehyun's body shuddering at the warmth.

Finally sliding down the last piece of clothing on him, you're greeted by his rock, hard erection that stands proudly in front of you and you waste no time welcoming him into your mouth.

Jaehyun let's out a deep sigh, head falling back, eyes squeezed shut as he focuses on the pleasure that's growing in his lower abdomen.

"Angel..."

He never swears after too many drinks, only slurred praises and pet names come from him and you bask in the love it pours out.

"Honey... right there..." You know he'd sway on his feet if you weren't holding him by the waist, thumbs stroking his front that sends tickling sensations all over.

Jaehyun rolls his hips into your mouth, the fingers in your hair tightening ever so slightly as molten heat waves through him. "Baby, baby... baby." He sounds half asleep or maybe it's his voice getting hoarse from pleasure at his moans and you keep drawing them out with your heavenly mouth.

His words are unintelligible now as he nears his high, and you move your head down lower, taking more of his cock until his tip hits the back of your throat. You swallow, inching more of him in just a little more and then he cums with a long whine, cock twitching as strings of cum shoot down your throat.

You lean back until his tip bumps against your lower lip, dragging it down until it falls.

Jaehyun collapses onto the bed on his front, arms resting at his sides.

You lick the edges of your mouth, getting excess liquid that drooled out before giggling with a strained voice, glancing down at his exhausted figure.

He seems to have passed out, his face turned to you, small puffs of breath exiting through his slightly parted mouth.

You weren't as bummed as you thought from missing out on getting your high and you placed credit on how cute your boyfriend looked satisfied and asleep.

Putting a fresh shirt of his and some new panties on, you lay down beside him, sideways on the bed with your body curling around him.

"Goodnight, my pretty baby."

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