Jaehyun rocks into you, slow and deep.
Your legs tremble around his as you struggle to keep yourself propped up and over him. You're both completely naked on your bed, the glow of the afternoon settling around the room.
His hands grip your waist, stopping you from sinking on his cock as quick as you want it.
Biting his lip, he throws his head back when you purposely clench around him, a satisfied groan coming from his chest - trying to tease Jaehyun enough that he'd give you what you want.
You're not sure what was up with him today, his usual fast-paced snaps into your sopping pussy usually left you screaming and sobbing into his shoulder. But, today, he's taking his precious time, relishing in the way your heat sucked him up so eagerly, so fucking tight for him.
"Hmm, want me to go slower baby?" He teased, voice low with pure lust and you know he's barely holding himself back from pounding up into you. You quickly shake your head, a whine falling from your lips at the suggestion.
Jaehyun chuckles, a hand following the curves of your body up until he was cupping your breast. He massaged and teased the tender flesh, his thumb and index finger pinching your perked nipple.
"Please, go faster baby– fuck, I need you to go faster." He groans at the desperation littered in your voice, loving the way you stuttered when you're taking him so well. The way you're looking at him with half-lidded eyes and pleading like he could give you the world, it fuels the fire in his gut and makes his cock twitch deliciously inside of you.
Jaehyun stills, getting ready to give you what you begged so prettily for and he drags himself out until the tip remained... but that's when your phone rings.
It lights up on the nightstand beside the bed and you curse, scolding yourself for forgetting to silence it. The ringtone is sharp, intrusive and almost as mocking as the man below you when he chuckles, his hips returning to its slow rhythm.
"Pick it up, angel. Maybe it's important." You glower at him, gritting your teeth but you comply, knowing his words could ring true. Glancing at the name, you place a hand on Jaehyun's shoulder - squeezing, trying to lessen his movements when you pick up. He only licks his lips, a coy smirk on his lips and you can already feel his disobedience.
"Hey, Johnny." Your voice remains surprisingly steady, taking soft, measured breaths as your eyes flutter closed, Jaehyun slowly guiding your hips up and down his length.
"Hey, sorry for calling. Is Jaehyun with you? He's not picking up his phone." The man in question locks eyes with you. Dark and hungry, is the way he's staring at you and you're caught up in the way his head slightly tilts to the side when you clench as a warning.
"Don't stop talking." He murmurs, low enough for only you to hear. Swallowing, you tell Johnny that you haven't seen him around.
"I thought you were with him. Do you know where he could be? We're leaving in an hour and I'm worried he won't make it." Raising an eyebrow at the guilty party who only shrugs, fingers squeezing idly around your waist.
Jaehyun's hips begin to pick up in speed and you realise much too late that he's getting tired of waiting.
"Oh, by the way, I found this new coffee–" A stifled moan escapes you when your boyfriend sends a particularly hard thrust into you. A low chuckle sends shivers down your spine and you have enough sense to hold the phone away when you moan.
"Baby, sto–" Jaehyun does the complete opposite, the grip on your waist tightens until it's bruising and he begins thrusting up into you at a brutal pace.
Letting out a choked yell, you try to keep yourself quiet, tears brimming at the ends of your eye when you press the phone against your ear again.
"Sorry, wh-what was th.. that" You barely hissed out and the worried tone Johnny has would have made you feel touched if it weren't for Jaehyun being hell-bent on fucking you into next week.
"Is something wrong? Sounds like you're hurt..." You shake your head but realise he can't see you. A hand moves up to your face, cradling it almost adoringly, thumb stroking your cheek before he pulls out.
Maneuvering your bodies skillfully until your back hits the bed, Jaehyun kneels in front of your shaking figure, running his fingers through his slightly damp hair. The tip of his long cock hits his stomach, abs slick with his precum and your mouth waters, wanting to lick it up.
The sight of it alone makes your arousal drip onto the bed, mewling in yearning to have him buried inside of you.
Jaehyun grabs the back of your knees, keeping your legs spread out wide open for him.
"I'm fine, really. Listen, I need to go." You're breathless, chest heaving and sweat gleaming your skin from the strain of trying to conceal what you're doing. It feels like Jaehyun could care less anymore, lining the tip to your entrance.
"I'll talk to y– oh fuck, Jaehyun!" You scream, pressing the hang-up button way too late as he bottoms out and hits your sweet spot with one smooth thrust. He grabs your phone out of your hand, practically throwing it onto the carpeted floor as he drives into you with inhuman speed.
Your hands find his back, nails digging and leaving red lines in their wake as they drag up his body, trying to close your own around him but he keeps you open. "That was too fucking hot, I'm going to cum all over your pretty face, angel." You can't muster up a reply, your hand settling on his shoulder with a vice grip, the other tangling itself in his hair.
Tugging harshly while you bite hard into the crook of his shoulder, Jaehyun growls and his hips stutter in response. He lets go of one of your legs, his thumb quickly finding your clit and rubbing harshly at the swollen bud, shoving you straight into your high.
"Shit, shit, shit." You cry out, sobbing into his shoulder when you release. He quickly pulls out, leaving your cunt dripping with your orgasm, convulsing violently around nothing. The next thing you know is the feeling of his hot cum painting your face, Jaehyun groaning at your fucked out expression.
He collapses beside you with a grunt, face down on the pillow, both of you letting out harsh, laboured breaths.
You can barely feel your body, save for the faint aching of your bottom half, adrenaline suppressing the soreness you're going to feel later.
Jaehyun hums weakly, his head turning to face you, an arm lazily pulling you closer to him.
"I'm going to have to apologise to Johnny, then I'm going to thank him later." He mutters and you can't help the giggle that follows, wiping your face of the cum he had left on your skin. You wink, licking your fingers, eliciting a blissed-out sigh from your lover.
