// infidelity, hyung kink, jk is a little morally grey ngl (like this 🤏🏼 much)
#jikook au where jm is at his ex jk’s doorstep, as per usual, to beg to be fucked right.
#jikook au where jm is at his ex jk’s doorstep, as per usual, to beg to be fucked right.
JK doesn’t mind; he likes it really, seeing JM dressed up just for him, despite being covered in marks from his bf. Likes how JM lets himself be led to JK’s room, lets himself be stripped & guided. He’s always so /desperate/, too, begging for more.
JK loves getting to have him like this, all soft & pliant & /trusting/. He knows that in JM’s mind, nobody compares. Nobody fucks him, takes care of him like this. He’ll never turn down the chance to take advantage of that.
“Who can fuck you like this?” JK grunts against JM’s ear. He pulls JM back onto his cock roughly, smiling at the sob he gets in response. “Tell hyung if your bf fucks like this, JM-ah.” JM shakes his head, lips parted.
“Only you, hyung.”
“Only you, hyung.”
JK’s nails dig into JM’s hips as he fucks him harder, bedframe knocking against the wall. “Fuck,” JM moans, back arching. He grips the sheets in his fists, knuckles white. “Hyung—hyung, I’ll come.”
“Already, JM-ah? Barely even touched you.”
“Already, JM-ah? Barely even touched you.”
“C-can’t hold on,” JM whines, clenching tight around JK’s cock.
“What a shame.”
All it takes is 1 angled thrust of JK’s hips for JM’s body to draw up, breath stalling in his chest. He comes with a soft moan of /hyung/, trembling & spasming around JK.
“What a shame.”
All it takes is 1 angled thrust of JK’s hips for JM’s body to draw up, breath stalling in his chest. He comes with a soft moan of /hyung/, trembling & spasming around JK.
“So pretty, baby,” JK groans, his own orgasm blooming hot under his skin, thighs burning with the effort of fucking into JM’s tight hole. “Look so good on my cock.” JM shudders, a full body thing that only pushes JK closer to the edge.
JM fights through his sensitivity for JK, lets himself be fucked, used. There are tears streaming down his cheeks by the time JK’s low groans have melted into wanton moans of his name, hips faltering, pace quickening.
JK is sure he blacks out when he cums, cock pulsing & throbbing. He fucks JM until his come is dripping down his thighs & he’s sobbing, face pink & wet. He pulls out when he’s sure JM is close again, glad to watch him squirm & beg.
“Come on, baby.”
“Come on, baby.”
*
In the shower, JK can’t help painting JM’s skin w white arcs, biting at his skin. He holds him to his chest in the mirror, after, forces him to watch the way his hand dwarfs his cock. He loves the way JM falls apart, knees weak, thighs quivering.
In the shower, JK can’t help painting JM’s skin w white arcs, biting at his skin. He holds him to his chest in the mirror, after, forces him to watch the way his hand dwarfs his cock. He loves the way JM falls apart, knees weak, thighs quivering.
It’s sweet later, when JM is lying against his chest, tracing soft patterns over his skin. The silence b/w them is a good one, just their breaths & the A/C as they fall asleep together.
***
JM is sated & sleep-soft when JK walks him to the door the following morning, swallowed up in one of JK’s t-shirts. JK isn’t upset to see him go; not really. He knows for a fact that JM will be back.
JM is sated & sleep-soft when JK walks him to the door the following morning, swallowed up in one of JK’s t-shirts. JK isn’t upset to see him go; not really. He knows for a fact that JM will be back.
// end!
this is actually a compressed ver of a full fic, i just wanted to post something 😭😭😭
this is actually a compressed ver of a full fic, i just wanted to post something 😭😭😭
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