There's something completely wicked in having Jaehyun knelt before you.
His eyes looking up at you like you're the answer to everything he's been asking for. His fingers holding onto you so gently that it tickles when he runs them delicately over your thighs, and you sigh into it.
Jaehyun in all his glory - hair ruffled and pretty dark eyes, half-naked at your feet with your name dripping from his sinful lips like a midnight prayer.
What a fucking sight.
"Let me touch you." You can only nod, unable to trust your voice when he's looking at you like that - like he wants to devour you in an instant. But he takes his time, spreading your legs and cooing about how wet you are, how good you smell. Your hands pull at his hair as soon as his tongue finds it's way against you, licking the place where you want him most.
"Jaehyun,"
His chuckle sends vibrations through your core and an involuntary moan leaves your lips. Cold air caresses your skin and you're about to whine but it dies in your throat when he climbs on top of you. You quickly crawl backwards to give him space and he smirks at your eagerness.
Jaehyun lays down on his stomach and grabs your legs, placing them over his shoulder and his head buries itself in-between.
"That's it, baby. I'm going to make you say my name again just like that."
