On a fine spring evening, you lay on flat on your stomach on the bed, scrolling through social media while waiting for your boyfriend Jongho. You had a date with Woo young, your best friend of 4 years. You both shared a great relationship since high school and it made a lot of people jealous.
A great idea of pranking Jongho with a fake a hickey crosses your mind and it seemed quite worth the fun for a spring evening but weren't sure if he would fall for it.
Getting off from the bed, you grab the makeup pouch and take a seat before the vanity mirror to begin the work on your masterpiece illusion. You kept thinking of the possibilities while working on the fake hickey.
What could go wrong? He would just get angry and you can call it off as a prank.
Simple.
You reassure yourself while looking at your neck through the mirror, as the hickey finally seemed to be real.
The sound of keys jingling and the front door opening makes you squirm in your seat. You rise from your seat, in front of the mirror and head into the living room where Jongho lays on the couch, extremely exhausted.
You sit beside him and hug the tired bear whose hands drape around your waist and his lips almost touching yours but a silence lasts between you two for a good minute.
His eyes dart at the hickey and then in yours as you gulp nervously. Jongho stares back at the hickey and into your eyes with his teary ones before standing up from his seat.
"Y/n....l- if you loved Wooyoung-ie hyung that much, you could have told me." He says while tears of guilt brim in your eyes.
"Jongho there has been a misunderstanding-" You manage to choke up while tears cascade down your eyes.
"Did I fail at loving you, y/n? Was I not enough?" Jongho questions you while interviewing his fingers with yours.
You fail to speak up.
He leans in and kisses you, catching you off guard.
This is his way of checking if you were still in love with him. You happily kiss him back and after a few minutes, you guys part away, staring into each other's eyes as a sigh of relief leaves your lips.
"Soo..., Do you still think that Woo Young was the one, who gave me that hickey?" He chuckles.
"My love, I knew it was fake. There's glitter on it." He states chuckling and you prick your finger at the hickey and indeed it is covered with glitter.
"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you." You whisper while staring at the ground, unable to look into his eyes.
He puts his finger under your chin before slightly pushing your face to look at him.
His eyes radiate warmth. They were welcoming. You don't spot any regret nor hints of dismal in them.
"I guess you need to punished for creating such a scene, my love." He rants before throwing your body on his shoulders, making his way towards the bedroom and flops your figure on the bed as your back lands on the mattress while Jongho leans in, his body hovering over yours.
The look in his eyes is the one you've never seen. They are dark, full of lust and you know you're his prey. He's going to devour you in a few minutes.
His hands straddle your waist as you move back towards the headboard as he crawls towards you and it gives you chills.
"My love, your little mistake is going to cost you a lot." He whispers in your ear before picking you up and seating your body on his lap.
You feel his fluffy, soft lips against yours. His grip tightens around your waist as the kiss deepens while you drape your arms around his shoulder and your legs around his waist. Your lips move in sync with Jongho's as he starts sucking your lower lip.
He bites your lower lip before slipping in his tongue, exploring every corner of your mouth. His hands slowly glide down towards your hip and squeeze your ass, letting a moan escape your mouth.
"Are you sure you want to do this, my love?" The way he asks for your permission sounds as if melody. Jongho slides down your pants and your top before placing you on the bed.
Your back faces the headboard and your eyes stare at hungry Jongho.
He pecks your lips before sliding down to slip off your panties and unbuckle your bra. The cold air hits your bare skin and you flinch as his tongue encircles your nipples while his cold fingers graze your wet folds.
"Already wet my darling?" He smirked at the sight of you trembling under his touch at the bare minimum of his efforts.
You observe him proceeding toward your core as you feel his warm tongue in you. You arch your back when his tongue slides between your folds and slides between your warm walls.
You squirm in your seat as you feel his finger stretch your tight hole. You gasp when his palm hits your clitoris while his finger stretches your warm walls.
He gently inserts another finger with the utmost care while making sure it doesn't ease off your comfort. His fingers trust slowly into your warm walls before increasing its pace.
Once Jongho stretches enough, he unclothes his harm member which already leaked pre-cum. He strokes it before sliding the head of his cock between your wet folds.
Jongho pulls you into needy kiss before asking if you want him to fill you and you shyly nods then whisper a little yes as your cheeks burn up. He places his member at your entrance before gently pushing in. He groans upon finally bottoming out as your tight walls' squirms around his member.
"Y/n, relax. Or I can't help you."
He lets you adjust to his length and relax before he starts moving in you. His member thrust in you, filling you completely with each stroke as it hits that one spot which you moan out his name aloud.
Jongho starts rutting in you, as he sucks on your cheekbones and you dig your nails on his back. You whimper uncontrollably by how deep his member went with each harsh thrust as it completely rocked you up. And all you remember is his name.
You feel his cock twitching inside you and as your stomach heats up and your legs feeling wobbling as you approached your high. Jongho comes in you, filling you up cuz you asked to while you still ride of your orgasm.
You mind feels numb and euphoric as you come all over hiss cock, still in you and Jongho lets you ride him for a few minutes as you seems to be not done.
"I don't regret it Jongho. I will never regret this mistake." You whimper out, as your breath still hitches, recovering from the aftermath and riding his over-sensitive member.
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