Lost. A Jhope X Reader

You feel the hot breath against your neck, "H-ho-" he slams his lips onto yours making you moan slightly. You feel his body against yours making you need him. Not want him, need. He throws you against the wall and attacks your neck, circling your skin with his tongue and marking you as his own. You walked through the door and saw him his face in his hands, you start to walk over, your breath hitches in your throat, "A-are you o-o-k?" You ask feeling your heart pound slowly. He stands up and looks down at you, his eyes were dark, you stare into them. You look back down and hear him shutter, his breath was hurting your neck, you managed to choke out the first two letters of his name before that happened.