jiung drabble #2
warnings : smut, fem. reader (usage of word cunt & pussy, female anatomy), squirting, oral (rec.), pussy drunk jiung. ** if there are any more let me know!!
a/n : i really like this i'm ngl.. it was longer than i expected it to be keke
[ 12:41pm ]
jiungs fingers plow into your cunt as his head is buried into your neck. "fuck- i missed you.. so much baby" he sighs out in between kisses onto your neck. "jiung.. ah- i missed you more.. you- mmph.. did so well" you sigh out, dully recalling the tour he just returned from.
he grips your hip harder, you know very well that he gets off on praise. he goes faster, and the grip he has on you is bruising. he's digging his nails into you and you hear him whimpering in your ear. the way he's fingering you has all of your senses heightened.
"j-jiung!! god- fuck-" you were close to cumming and he was aware, very aware. he sucks on your neck and runs his hand over your chest, playing with your nipples in the process. he was high on you- your scent & the way you feel against his bare torso.
you cum, and you cum hard. so hard that you squirt all over his hand and down his wrist. he gets up from your neck and looks between your trembling thighs, in shock. "babe? you- you squirted?" you look at him, in shock and start to apologize, "i.. i'm so so sorry-" he cuts you off; a lustful, sickeningly sweet look in his eyes. "do it again... hah.. please do it again."
he dips down, between your thighs and starts to lick your dripping pussy. he eats you out like a starved man, drinking your juices like it's the last drink he's ever going to have. he's messy and loud with it. he mumbles praises into your sopping heat, and he's sticking his tongue into your folds, sucking your clit.
"fuck, i love you so much.." he says as your thighs clamp down around his head, alerting him that you're at the brink of cumming- if your high-pitched whimpers and moans didn't already. you cum on his lips. his soft hair threaded in-between your fingers, you pull on it and shiver from the overstimulation.
he leans up from in between your thighs, stretching out his neck and jaw. you pant out, catching your breath. he wipes his hand on his sweatpants and holds you, "no second squirt? it's okay honey, next time. you did so well, i missed you so much." he babbles.
you press your lips to his, holding him close.
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