18+ JISUNG “CUDDLE SESSIONS”
[male reader. mentions of readers genitalia]
Minors dni. Im serious. If explicit content makes you uncomfortable plz do not read.
Jisung as a top dom/ during "cuddle sessions"
He loves to pull you from your waist and nuzzle his face in between your neck and shoulder. While he just toys with you. Touching you all over.
"Ji—sung..." you cried out.
"Your body, so numb from the feeling of his hands trailing to your already hard and sensitive nipples."
He loves the sight of the lewd faces you make, while he flicks and twists your nubs. It makes his ego loom crazy.
"You know, if only you listened to me...you wouldn't have to be in the position you are right now, but, because you're such a brat, you deserve this...no begging out of it now." You heard the smirk that was painted on his lips, upon his words.
This just made everything much more intense.
"You wanted more...You desperately grinded yourself against Jisung, but just as you made your sudden movements, he roughly gripped your hips."
Whenever Jisung does something like this, he's always so eager to just fuck you over. Break you.
That's always his ultimate goal until you can't form coherent sentences and just cling to him, crying into his ears and whining.
"Y/n—oh you already came... I didn't even touch you—heh, and I didn't permit you to cum yet. You are a Slut."
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This sudden cuddle session, if you even call it that, soon turned into him, pressing your hand into the pillow while he pounds into your red swollen hole.
"fuck, y/n, you're so tight— fuck you're clenching, s-so hard.."
The feeling building up in the pit of your stomach was all too familiar, your legs couldn't keep up with the fast pace and the weight of your body. You were falling limp under Jisung. You were exhausted after cumming for the third time.
"jisung...w—wait! I'm gonna cum again—slower! Ugh!" "Keep up baby, I'm not done with you yet."
Jisung is a top sub/ during "cuddle sessions"
You were relaxed when you had the other on top of you. It was always the comfort of him being so close to you, that made you feel secure.
It was an intimate and emotional moment between the two, always. No words had to be said, just the feeling of being together brought the feeling of security and contentment.
But those moments never stopped Jisung with the feelings he felt..couldn't keep, those feelings in...
It was always a certain type of pleasure every time you guys had such an intimate moment together. And the feeling of wanting to continue that pleasure was unbearable. Every chance he got, he took it.
"Y/n, please I need you right now.."
Jisung always looked at you with such a desperate expression, eyebrows furrowed and flushed cheeks. Sweat beads dripped from his eyebrows, chest heaved up and down, almost as if he was out of breath.
A visible tent in the crotch area of his pants.
"Please? Can I..?" Jisung hovered over you with a desperate look. You couldn't back down. This led to Jisung grinding on you, whilst he moaned your name.
Moving your hands up his body, under his shirt, hold his lower back to help guide him.
"Baby, come on take these off." You groaned out. you'd admit, you were always desperately wanting him, one way or another.
His dick was covered in his slickness, and the pre cum coated his fiery red tip. "Here—help me take mine off."
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"Ahhh y-y/n! Fuck, rig—there!" Jisung straddles your lap while you thrust upwards. You had your hands placed on his waist, helping him hold his position while he fucked himself on you.
You felt him trembling, you knew how close he was. Speeding up the thrusting, all you could think about was the pleasure you get out of overstimulating Jisung. And how satisfying it was, especially after jerking him off while fucking him.
"AH! y—y/n, nu-no! Too much.." he could barely form clear sentences, his eyes shut, bottom lip caught in between his teeth, subsiding his moans.
Just in a mere moment, his load shoots out, landing on your chest.
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"Sungie, did I go too hard?" Jisung disagreed with a small "nuh uh".
You love the sight of his sleepy face after sex, it was the cutest thing ever. And all you could do at that moment was be as gentle as possible with him.
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Him and I.
the love i give, the subject is you, the love i earn is always new.
for you are a story i never failed to read, a page in poetry that i never left empty.
oh it was you holding my creed, and my heart too indeed.
if you must love, you must know,
if you must live, you must learn,
that i loved you still in present, and lived life like a crescent.
stirring behind shadows of feeling free,
from the intensity of what ur gaze seeked in me.
Will it, i hope to God. Will it, i kneel to God. if it isn't you, my fate, written for me,
then what is it, that my soul, is meant to be?
you stir me with love, you stir in me my self,
i return to you, with love, feeling above all else.
i promise you and im breaking you,
you promise to me and you're breaking me, too.
two beautiful broken glasses, fitting perfectly against each other,
stained with rather pains, but we still do not wither.
yearning to be in ur arms, forced to be in my thoughts,
born to comfort me, you say, yet we'd rather not say
what truly lies in our hearts,
for if it doesn't come true,
it'll break me and you.
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