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Birthday Sex

I had someone message me and asked when there was going to be Hoseok smut! Here you go my darlings! Please enjoy!

God it was hot in this club.

You had come out with your friends Taehyung and Namjoon to your favorite club for your twenty first birthday.

It felt amazing to drink with your friends and dance with random strangers.

Would you have a killer headache the next day?

Absolutely.

Did you care?

Not one single bit.

A slower paced song came on, so you decided you wanted to go to the bar again and get another drink.

You sat down heavily on the stool and rested your elbows there waiting for the bartender to come over and ask for your order.

You felt someone sit down next to you.

Orange hair lit up in your eyes and it was attached to a very attractive male in leather pants and a loose white shirt that was open low enough that you could see his chest. You licked your lips and quickly turned your head away from the mysterious man before you completely flushed pink.

The bartender came over and gave you a small smile. Then you recognized him.

"Yoongi? Oh my god is that you!? I've missed you!"

The now black haired male smiled and reached across the bar to pat your wrist in a brotherly manner.

"It's good to see you Jagi. I've missed you as well."

Yoongi was your roommate for a while when you first moved to Seoul and you had nothing but fond memories of the man.

"I had no idea you worked here," you said, leaning in towards him, missing the familiarity of him.

"I like mixing drinks. And, I'm never awake during the day, so I might as well get a job that has hours during the night," he said, pouring a random drink into a glass and sending it down the bar to a women who looked like she needed to stop five drinks ago.

"Interesting. How long are you working tonight?"

Yoongi smirked at that and popped a bottle cap off a beer and set it in front of the gentleman to your side.

"Why? Trying to pick me up?"

You flushed and shook your head vigorously. "No, just trying to make conversation," you said, almost dying from embarrassment.

"Shame, I was looking for an excuse to get out of here," Yoongi muttered, setting a glass full of red liquid in front of you. You eyed it quizzically for a moment, then turned your attention to Yoongi.

"What's this?"

Yoongi smiled and topped it off with a cherry. "Happy Birthday Jagi, I've got to get back to work. Enjoy."

With a wink he was off and down the bar to take care of other customers. You fought the blush that was threatening to appear on your cheeks.

"Take it you two know each other?"

A sudden voice startled you and made you turn your head to the man with the orange hair. You bit your lip and nodded.

"He was my roommate when I first moved here to Seoul. He's a great guy," you said, smiling and sniffing the drink Yoongi had left in front of you.

"The drink is called 'Birthday Sex', very fruity but leaves a good burn in your throat if that's what you're looking for," he said, taking a swig of his beer.

You took a tentative sip and smiled at the flavors that went down your throat, leaving a burn in their wake that was oh so satisfying.

"___! Come on! A great song just came on and I want to dance with you!"

Jimin's cute voice rang through the air. You smiled and watched him approach.

"Not right now Jimminie, I'm drinking, but once I'm done I'm all yours," Jimin's eyes grew dark and he gave you a smile.

"Is that a promise?"

Your heart fluttered at the notion but you pushed his shoulder and he seemed to get the message. He was off into the crowd a moment later, getting lost in the lights and the music. You went back to your drink, sipping and contemplating what you would be doing the next day. After nursing your hang over of course.

"You look a little bored, something bothering you?"

The voice next to you spoke up again and you turned your head back to the orange haired man with leather pants.

"Not bored, just thinking about what the hell I'm going to do tomorrow," you said, drinking more.

"Why worry about that now? It's not tomorrow yet. Live in the moment and don't let the troubles of tomorrow worry you before the day is even here. Seems like a waste of energy to me. And a frown doesn't suit that pretty face of yours," he said, giving you a subtle wink.

That was a smooth fucking pick up line if that's what he was trying to do. You shifted in your seat and blushed, taking the rest of your drink down with one gulp.

"What's your name?" You asked, turning your stool to face him. The man smiled at this gesture and set his beer down on the bar.

"Jung Hoseok. And you're ____. Lovely name by the way," Hoseok said.

As odd as it was, the simplicity of his outfit was overwhelming. He looked so good. How could a human being look as good as him? Was that even physically possible? His body looked lean, but those leather pants left little to the imagination, much like the fabric of your dress that clung to you like a second skin that had every man in this club turning their heads. As well as a couple women.

"Thank you. What brings you to the club?"

Jung Hoseok looked at your and bit his lip.

"Do you want the honest answer?"

You looked around and nodded. If he was a murderer you could always run.

"Yeah. Honesty is the best policy," you murmured.

"I'm looking for someone to hook up with for the night," he said, picking his beer up and taking another swig of it. You nodded and shrugged at his answer. Honestly, it wasn't the worst thing in the world. You had also been eyeing a couple people in this club, wondering if any of them were going to be worth the trouble in the morning.

You weren't sure if that made you a bad person or not, but really, you couldn't find yourself being able to care.

"So are about another thirty people in this place. Nothing wrong with that," you said, plucking the cherry off the ice where it sat.

"You're outlook is refreshing. It's nice to have a girl be understanding instead of screaming and calling me a pervert," he said, setting his empty beer bottle down down on the counter.

"Wanting sex and being a pervert are two completely different things. You're human, we all have urges. And those girls probably got shitfaced and went home with someone they didn't know that night, so they're just hypocritical bitches."

Hoseok laughed at your statement and eyed his empty beer bottle with disinterest.

"The bartender said it is your birthday, that true?"

You nodded and gave a weak smile.

"I'm here with my friends for the night. They wanted to take me out, although I haven't seen much of them since I got here," you chuckled, knowing how much Namjoon loved to chicken wing dance all around the club. But you also thought about sweet Jimin who got drunk and started grinding with anyone with a pulse.

"Ah, I see. Would it be too forward of me to ask for a dance?"

You bit your lip and blushed a little before standing up.

"Not at all, I would love to dance," you said, giving him a smile. Hoseok returned your smile and offered you his hand. You took it and noticed how bit it was compared to yours.

Hoseok slowly lead you to the dance floor and grabbed your waist and pulled you close within an instant. You flushed at his proximity, but decided to go with it. The alcohol was beginning to take over and you knew that this man was feeling a similar way.

His hips swayed to the music and he coaxed you to go along with him as well. You smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck and let the music and alcohol drug you. Nothing else matter right now but feeling his warm arms around you and the beauty of him was almost other worldly. You noticed his deep brown eyes looking over your form.

He looked hungry.

You looked hungry.

Why the hell were you two still in this god damned club was beyond you, but you were curious where the night was going to go. Hoseok grabbed your waist and spun you around in his arms so your butt was against his front.

"Grind on me," he said with a demanding tone. You complied quickly and began moving your hips in an alluring figure eight motion. You could feel him getting hard in his pants and you could feel yourself getting wetter and wetter from the sensation. You leaned into his chest so you could feel him moving against you. A soft groan floated through the air between you and it was almost enough to make you shove him to the bathrooms to unceremoniously rip his pants down and have your way with him. Although you were a little more classy than that.

"I want you," you whispered from your position in front of him.

"Are you sure? I know I said I was looking for a hook up, but you seem like a nice girl. I don't want to take advantage of you," he responded while he began to slow down your pace.

You scoffed and grinded on him harder. "And you telling me to grind on you wasn't taking advantage? I'm in my right mind right now, and I'm saying I want you," you breathed, tangling your fingers in his hair. Hoseok seemed to mull this over in his head and spun you back around to look at you in the eyes.

"Tell me honestly, are you drunk?" he asked with concern tracing over his features. You sighed and shook your head.

"I'm buzzed, but I can walk in a straight line and head out to your car right now," you said, playing with the buttons on his shirt.

"My car? Can't even wait to get back to my place?" he laughed, holding you with his strong arms. You shook your head and undid one more of the button on his shirt while biting your lips.

"I don't think I can wait another second," you uttered, staring at the damp skin of his chest.

Hoseok's eyes darkened with lust and you knew he was yours after that. He quickly took you over to the bar to pay his bill as well as yours and with that the two of you were off into the night.

The cold air seemed to take away the buzz you were feeling, but the fire in your stomach still wasn't quenched. You have never felt quite like this before.

You'd had hook ups, sure, but something about Hoseok felt different. He hadn't even tried to kiss you yet. Every move he made felt calculated and purposeful. He wasn't going to rush anything. He didn't feel the need to. You obviously wanted him and he had you now.

The two of you approached a nice looking car with tinted windows and a generous looking back seat that would definitely fit the both of you. Your heart began hammering in your chest as you felt your panties damped further. How could a man have so much of an effect on you already and he hadn't even done something yet! Was this creature even real?

"Can I kiss you?"

"Was that even a question?"

With that his lips met yours and the fire in your stomach turned into a wild fire that was burning through a forest that hadn't received rain in ten years. His touch made you feel weak yet powerful at the same time. Everything he did was so precise. His hands trailed down your body and settled at your hips.

You were pushed up against the car and his hands pinned you against the cold metal of the vehicle and your skin rose up in goosebumps. Hoseok was a forceful kisser that made you submit to everything he wanted.

Oh fuck, he was going to be dominant.

You could barely contain your excitement as his hands went to your breasts to kneed the soft flesh that was there. You moaned softly at the contact and reached out for his broad shoulders.

The kiss held all sorts of promises of the night that had yet to unfold and your heart raced when you heard the car unlock with a click of a button. Hoseok pulled you to his frame and opened the back seat of his car and let you go, watching you fall backwards onto the leather seats. Your outfit didn't leave much for him to think about as he followed you inside, hovering over you as the car door shut behind him. You watched him take in your body.

"You're so beautiful. It feels wrong to have you in my back seat like some drunken escapade... Are you sure you want to do this here?" he asked once more, giving you the chance to back out if you wanted.

"I can't wait anymore, so get that god damn shirt off," you growled, undoing the last buttons and staring at the flesh that was revealed to you. Hoseok smiled at your face as you took him in.

"I don't think we're going to be able to get all the way undressed in here, so I'm just going to go for easy access," he muttered, reached for your panties and pulling them down your legs and throwing them to the floor of the car. You flushed pink as he leaned down and attached his lips to your dripping core. You arched your back at the sudden action, but you soon relaxed into the familiar pleasure.

Hoseok took his time in pleasing you. Watching you come close to the edge and then forcing you to back away from it, teasing you like a doll on a string who wanted to badly to jump off the cliff into the awaiting pleasure that would follow. His tongue worked around your outer lips, but never seemed to reach the place you truly wanted it to go. Once more he licked a long strip up your slip, but avoided your clit at the last moment, keeping you from pleasure once more.

"God damn it, Hoseok! Quit teasing me, please I can't fucking take it," you whimpered, threading your fingers through his hair with desperate need. His eyes darkened even more at your plea and he removed his mouth from you entirely, making you almost cry at the loss. His lips were planted right on yours, making you taste the bitterness of your sex.

Once he was tired of your lips he moved to your ear and nibbled at it for a few moments before trailing his lips down to your collarbone. You licked your lips and continued to watch him tease small parts of your skin with his teeth and tongue. You gathered his shirt and pulled it off, tossing it into the front seat of the car. Hoseok grabbing your dress and shoved it up to your waist so it wasn't in the way.

"I can't wait any longer, how about you baby? Do you need my cock inside of you?" he whispered right against the hallow of your throat. You moaned at his dirty words and nodded like a helpless child. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a familiar foil packet and presented it to you. "Put it on me," he growled.

You scrambled to obey and took the packet from him with shaky hands. You put it in your mouth and held it there, careful not to puncture the foil with your teeth. Hoseok took your hands and placed them on his belt, urging you to move forward with the act. Quickly, you grabbed his belt and undid it, tossing it into the front seat as well. Next was the zipper, which was down in a moment. The button was of no issue for you either.

Soon you were reaching into his tight pants to pull out his large erection. It made your mouth water at the sight of it. You couldn't help but have a taste. It seemed only fair, seeing as how he went down on you. Without much more thought you lowered your mouth onto his already throbbing cock. Hoseok moaned and gathered your hair in a ponytail in his fist as you sucked him off. The lewd sounds of you with his cock in your mouth was causing your wetness to drip onto the leather seat of the car and you pinched your thighs together in an attempt to control yourself.

Hoseok smirked and yanked you off his dick with a tug at your ponytail.

"I appreciate the notion babe, but I really think that we both need to quit teasing now," he said, biting down on his lip and eyeing the condom that had fallen from your mouth when you began sucking on him. You grabbed it hastily and ripped it open, grabbing the rubber that was seated inside. You pinched the tip and rolled it onto him with slow, stroking motions. He groaned at that and bucked into your hands out of instinct.

Carefully, he lowered you back down onto the back seat and took your mouth in a kiss once more. You moaned at the soft contact of his lips on yours and you wrapped your arms around his neck, trying to pull him closer. With a swift motion, he inserted a finger inside of you, to check to see if you were wet enough for him.

"Are you sure you want this?" he asked, pulling away from your mouth with a soft 'pop' sound.

"I'm sure, please, fuck me," you moaned, grinding your core against his massive length. Apparently, he couldn't wait any longer after that, because the next thing you knew, he was inside of you. Your back arched at the intrusion, feeling a slight sting from the stretch to accommodate him. Hoseok seemed to take notice of your pain, because he slowed down and began to place soft kisses on your face and right above the skin of your breasts.

Finally, you moved your hips against his as a signal to move. Hoseok didn't hesitate and began moving out of you to quickly reinsert himself into your tight heat.

"Oh fuck- Hoseok... That feels so good, keep going," you panted, raking your nails down his bare back. He groaned at the pain but continued to work himself inside of you. He felt so big, as if he was trying to tear you in half. But it felt too good to have him stop. Even if he was bigger than the other men you had had, he was way better than any of them by far. He knew how to work his hips in a pleasing manner.

It also helped that he was insanely attractive and charming.

"Jesus christ you're so fucking tight. How can you be this tight and not be a virgin? Where have you been? Oh shit, you're squeezing me so good baby. You're taking me so well," he encouraged, rubbing your hips in a soothing manner. The dirty talk was enough to make you quiver with pleasure, which caused your walls to tighten around him.

You watched as he shuddered from the pleasure he was experiencing and you found yourself unable to look away. You wanted him to look like that only for you. The thought was quickly shoved from your mind as he began to pick up the pace. The sound of skin slapping on skin was so hot and made you moan out his name in pleasure.

There was no doubt you'd have bruises on the insides of your thighs the next morning. Possibly even in the next few hours, but you couldn't care less. The feeling of him pounding into your pussy was too good to pass up.

"Do you like how hard I'm fucking you? Do you like it rough baby? Do you want me to make you cum?" Hoseok asked, pulling one of your legs up and over his shoulder to give him a better angle that reached deeper inside of you than you thought was possible. You wondered for a moment if he could reach your cervix at this angle, but dismissed it as the pleasure was beginning to overwhelm your senses.

"Hoseok! I'm going to cum! Oh fuck! Keep going, don't stop! Holy shit right there baby, fuck me just like that!" you screamed, unable to keep yourself from screaming the vulgar language to your partner. Hoseok seemed to feel a similar way, because his pace became even faster and harder. So hard to the point your head was smacking against the door on the other side of the car. You managed to get yourself up on your elbows to avoid a concussion from his roughness.

"You look so pretty with my cock inside of you, are you going to cum around my big cock? Huh baby? Tell me how much you love me fucking you like this. Tell me how much you want to cum with my big dick inside of your pretty pussy, just like this," he growled, reaching out and grabbing your chin in a dominant manner.

"I love it so much, I love it when you fuck me so hard I'll have bruises. Please keep fucking me hard like the little slut I am, oh fuck! I want to cum with your dick inside of me, please keep going. I'm going to cum so hard, please please please. Oh fuck," you whimpered, gripping onto his shoulders with your nails so hard you could see blood coming from crescent shape divots in his skin. Although it seemed Hoseok was beyond caring at this point, because all he did was continue to fuck you harder and harder.

The coil in your stomach was tightening and you knew you were going to cum really soon. You reached up and connected your mouth to his in an attempt to keep you grounded while you were hurled over the edge to sheer bliss.

"Hoseok! I'm cumming, oh fuck! I'm cumming!" you screamed, unable to keep yourself silent. Your walls clamped down on his member. Pleasure flooded your veins and you went limp against his frame while he continued to fuck into at an alarming rate. Reaching his own high.

To help him over the edge you continued to clench your muscles around him, hoping to pull him to his own climax. His breath was hot on your skin and you cringed with oversensitivity, but you wouldn't stop until you knew he had finished as well.

Suddenly, you felt him tense and his hips stuttered in their movement. You knew he'd finished and your relaxed your muscles, basking in the after glow of your orgasm. Hoseok grabbing your chin and pulled your lips to his in an endearing kiss that seemed to last a little too long for just a hook up.

You winced when he pulled out of you and removed the condom from his softening length. He was quick to place the condom in a small bin that seemed to hold garbage for the vehicle. Then, he was back to you, pulling you to his chest in exhaustion.

"Shouldn't I get going?" you asked, wondering why he was holding you in such a manner.

Hoseok shrugged. "Only if you want to. That was incredible, and once I'm ready I'm down for another round. This time, in a bed, or a shower. Whichever you prefer really," he muttered against your skin. Your cheeks flushed.

"I thought this was just a hook up," you said with embarrassment laced in your tone.

"The night is young, and so are we. Have some fun before you die."