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tear you apart | hhj (m)
Hyunjin is wild. Unpredictable in the way he can’t help himself when it comes to you. He can’t help how ragingly desperate he is for your touch, for your presence.
❥ pairing: hyunjin x afab!reader ❥ genre: smut… ❥ rating: 18+ like it’s literally just smut ❥ word count: 1.7k ❥ warnings: m!masturbation, ass grabbing, voyeurism, possessive hyunjin, fingering, pussy eating, breeding kink, hyunjin has been fighting this for a while, dirty talk, praise, hyunjin rips your jeans… just go with it. i think that’s it!
❥ a/n: hi my loves, this reminds me of relax with me but hyunjin is less nice..? i wrote this at 4-6 am and read it over a few times but it’s more like a drabble than anything else <3 hope you like it tho, it’s definitely my fav smut scene i’ve written.
playlist: tear you apart by she wants revenge & closer by nine inch nails (very non sexy of me i know i apologize)
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When Hyunjin’s back hits the wall, he doesn’t fight, only slips down the surface with a groan. With his eyes now adjusted, you watch him curse long, steady streams of filth as he reaches into his pants.
Your body feels a little numb. You watch, immobilized, as he takes his swollen cock in hand—wrapping his fingers around the head, pumping.
Hyunjin hisses into his hand— his other palm against the wooden floor as he fucks up into the hot, tight ring of his fingers. Gripping his aching cock in his hand, and leaning back, the already hot room only gets hotter as his soft pants get louder and louder, sweat glistening on his skin as he slouches against the wall, heavy pants echoing his sinful actions. How could he abstain from you?
You scan his face only to find Hyunjin’s eyes on yours.
Instinct makes you break eye contact, but that only means fixating hungrily on his cock. Pre-come leaks freely from the slit over the little divot between head and swollen shaft and Hyunjin mutters a long, steady string of curses as you slide down the wall across from him. As you slip lower and lower to eye-level, his hand quickens, wet and sloppy like he could already come.
Of course, you know that’s not likely, but as Hyunjin melts into the wood floor, letting out moans that are heady and guttural, all you can do is soak the fabric of your panties.
You kneel, looking over Hyunjin’s body lustfully. You’re too gone to look for the little things—indication of discomfort, muscle twitches, flinching—but Hyunjin’s dark eyes are there, and you can see the way he stares at you like he wants to devour you.
There’s also the persistent sight of Hyunjin blatantly moaning through clenched teeth as he pumps his swollen cock. His eyes roll into the back of his head, eyelashes fluttering, and hesitantly, you crawl forward. Hyunjin must not even know what to do—his hand jerks away from himself, and then falls right back into place. He pulls on his shaft desperately, and his shaky breath is enough to show how gone he is on its own, but then his trembling hands skate delicately up the narrow lines of your body, shirt bunching up beneath your underarms.
“Mine,” he moans. “Mine, mine…”
His face inches closer to yours, his breath ghosting over your face, and you can smell the heady, musky scent of his cologne. Hyunjin’s lips brush over yours, just barely touching as he continues to slide it over your face— the skin of his lips rubbing against your cheek— leaving goosebumps in its wake.
Every part of your body ignites underneath Hyunjin’s touch. Your own fingers thread through the hair at the nape of Hyunjins neck, smooth over his shoulders, claw at his skin.
Hyunjin moans against your skin and you swear you can feel his heart rate pick up. It knocks against his chest so hard that you can feel it knock against your own— matching the twisted little dance of your own.
Twisting your head, you meet Hyunjin’s lips, allowing his tongue to roll over and around yours as if trying to savour every single tiny detail about your body to memory. The sounds of mouths smacking together fills the room and something else— and that’s when you realize Hyunjin is still fucking up into his hands. Faster. More desperate.
With no warning, Hyunjin lifts you into his arms and takes quick strides to his room where he places you down on top of the bed. Hyunjin spreads your legs until the material of your pants strains and your legs dangle uselessly off the edge of the mattress.
“Couldn’t wait anymore?” Hyunjin slurs from between your legs. He drops to his knees, hand harshly slapping the inside of your thigh before you could even attempt to respond, and sets about ripping your pants off his body.
“Me either.”
The sounds are surreal in your ears, loud rips that match the way he jerks your legs around. Fabric hangs around your waist and ankles, but Hyunjin thoroughly tears what covers the parts he wants.
He spreads you out, fingers dipping to feel the arousal leaking from inside. You squirm, rubbing your pussy against the pads of his fingers uselessly.
"Come on, love. you can do better than that." Hyunjin scolds from his place above you, long slender fingers squeezing at the skin of your hips as he helps you mindlessly drag and grind your needy, wet pussy against his hand. You know he's teasing you, he just wants to get you worked up before he finally has you— before he drinks up everything you give to him and more— but he likes you like this, breathless while you grab and cling to his shoulders, babbling out adorably indecipherable murmurs.
“Not so obedient anymore,” he muses.
All you can do is nod.
“Snuck in for a good fuck,” Hyunjin mutters. “Can’t believe you.”
Fingers holding you wide, he slurps at your cunt.
You shriek, skin jiggling as you jump. Hyunjin growls into damp skin, maneuvering you wherever he wants like a ragdoll, two hands with steady grips on your hips and thighs for whatever he might want.
Then, the second you can start to feel pleasure build, he pulls back just as quickly as he’d started.
Hyunjin turns you on your front like you’re just another object to be thrown, pulling you down the counter so he can grab the soft little swells at the backs of your thighs, and a deep, satisfied groan sounds from the back of his throat.
“Baby,” he croons, peering down at you.
Your eyes stare up at him, hooded and hazy.
“You know how much I think about this?” he sighs, reaching around your legs to thumb at your pussy again. Rubbing his thumb over the clit, he growls, “Did you know what you were doing to me? All along you’ve just been—”
He cuts himself off with a moan, rubbing against you faster and you yelp, your legs closing on instinct. They don’t move much— Hyunjin’s palms pressing even harder on your skin— positioning you where he wants you. You squeeze your eyes shut from the sting that blooms in your thighs—and then the tears. The tip of Hyunjin’s swollen cock slips against and nudges your wet pussy, making all of your muscles twitch and your joints ache.
Hyunjin’s hand strokes your cheek.
No matter how much you squirm, you can’t quite force him inside—but Hyunjin groans, head dipping back before he focuses on your messy face again, pressed into the sheets.
“You really are perfect for me.”
Your front slides up the mattress, nipples dragging, and in Hyunjin’s hands is a grip full of your ass. He groans harshly as he feels you tremble underneath him, clenching tight on his cock as his cum trails down your thigh, pooling in the sheets.
“My sweet little thing,” Hyunjin slurs.
You squirm and rub yourself against the bed, searching for any form of friction. Hyunjin pulls your entire body down by your thighs until his cock meets your hole, and he must make such a pleased face when he leans forward, kissing the back of your neck, and listening to you keen as he pushes inside once again.
“Shit,” he hisses. “Baby.”
Your legs embrace his waist, his ass flexing with each push of his cock into your cunt, and the wet sound of arousal makes him feral. His touch, his kisses, his thrusts, his breathing— all were painfully loud in your ears— every connection of your body with his felt like a blaze running across your skin.
“You knew I’d fuck you good.”
There’s nothing to hold onto, so you’re left to lie limply on the mattress while Hyunjin has his way with you. The sweat between your front and the surface of the sheets means your skin is tickled gently by harsh friction and you whine, sound breaking with every slap of skin. You’re letting Hyunjin do this to you, volunteered to take his cock, sent yourself right to his front fucking door for it, packaged like a toy.
He hisses through his teeth when you grind back to meet his aching cock, inches of his shaft disappearing into greedy arousal.
“Fuck,” he exhales, and pressing his head reverently into the curve of your shoulder, he mutters, “Made me do this to you.”
He pushes his hips to reach deep inside, listening to you moan out his name, cry for him, want him— because he wants to watch this, memorize it, absorb it, over and over again.
He’s going to tear you apart.
“I didn’t,” you sob— but you know it’s not true. You’ve been sure to make it painfully obvious that you’re his. To have his way with you, to take you apart piece by piece and make you beg for more.
It changes the entire angle, ruining you that much more when Hyunjin protests. “Yes you did.”
You shudder, pleasure tickling the base of your stomach.
He pants, planting hot kisses into your spine. “You’re so beautiful like this, spread out for me.”
He nips at your skin as his pace picks up, a truly brutal fucking, one that has you limp, whole body shaking, damp hands squeezing fists into the sheets.
“And fuck,” Hyunjin snaps, “you’re so good.”
Your orgasm is hot, instant, with little build, and far too much all at once.
“Aren’t you?” He encourages, fixating on the way you shake and whine beneath him. “You made me think I was made to do this to you. I never thought I’d want to take someone apart so much,” he whines. “And you—”
You’re whimpering a sad string of please, Hyunjin, Hyunjin, please—
“You made me desperate,” he growls, arousal sounding loud between them. “Because you’ve always been so fucking good.”
a/n: 4 am shenanigans… i hope this was comprehensible 😭 and that you enjoyed <3 tysmm for reading!
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