Scarlet Lesson [2]
Title: Scarlet Lesson
Author: changline
Rating: R/NC-17
Pairing: Jaejoong and OC
Genre: Smut
Summary: Misaki never had an exciting sex life. Her ex-boyfriend was a loser in that department, as her friends would so bluntly tell her when they would sometimes talk about ‘the bedroom’. When she went with her friends to Scarlet Pleasures, the most expensive club in the city, for her friend Yukino’s birthday, she met Jaejoong; owner and slash waiter for the night. He might just be the one to spice up her sex life.
She pictured her friends in her mind and could almost hear them talking to her.
Tease him, by dancing sensuously. Rui would say.
No, touch his upper body first avoiding his erogenous zones. Kaoru would say.
Yeah, then start kissing him all over. Utami would add.
Then sit on his stomach, rocking gently, and then touch his manhood lightly. Chiharu would say.
So, she went near Jaejoong and sat down beside him, his eyes following her movement. She tried to hide how nervous she was, she’d never done this before.
Misaki smiled seductively at him, and then touched the middle of his chest lightly, tracing a path to his navel, down to the spot on his right side where his upper body met his legs. She traced her finger back up his body and then back down again, this time on his left side. She carefully avoided touching his penis, and it was torturing Jaejoong.
Misaki was trying not to stare at Jaejoong’s huge penis. She’d bet a lot of money it was bigger than her ex’s, though she’d never seen his. It was always dark when they had sex and he’d never let her do anything.
Jaejoong closed his eyes and just savored her touch, the feel of the smooth skin of her fingers gliding over his chest, almost but never touching his nipple. He gave out a muffled shout when she suddenly took his right nipple into her mouth and sucked. Her hand glided its way to his cock and gripped it firmly, then stroked him. He thrust into her hand, trying to get her to stroke him faster and harder, but she kept her strokes firm and controlled. She switched her attention to his other nipple and gave it the same treatment. He moaned, his moans muffled by the gag.
She stopped sucking on his nipples and pressed hot open-mouthed kisses all over his chest down to his abs. Jaejoong arched his back when she dipped her tongue into his navel and swirled it in there a few times before licking a path down toward his cock. Once there, instead of taking him into her mouth or at the very least kiss him like he so badly wanted her to do, she bit his inner thighs and licked all around the area never touching his aching cock.
He felt her smile when he growled in frustration from behind the gag. He screamed behind his gag when she alternately sucked his balls into her mouth, sucking on them while pressing and rubbing her thumb against the slit of his cock. He could feel himself nearing the edge. He was almost there when she suddenly gripped the base of his cock firmly as she licked at his slit, effectively staving off his orgasm.
Jaejoong panted behind the gag.
Fuck!
Misaki continued licking his cock, unaware that she’d just denied him orgasm. She traced the bulging veins of his cock before taking his whole length into her mouth and sucking him senseless. She wasn’t sure if she was doing it right. Having never done a blowjob in all her life yet, but what she lacked in experience she made up for in enthusiasm. She pulled off, staring at the slit of his cock before burying the tip of her tongue into it, then sucking just the tip.
Jaejoong was moaning uncontrollably, but his moans were muffled. His orgasm was building toward that final peak again. He whimpered behind the gag. He wanted to come so bad, but she wasn’t letting him, her hand still firmly gripping the base of his cock. He thrust up suddenly in the hopes of dislodging her hand, but it was useless.
Fuck! She’s driving me crazy.
His orgasm was cut-off short again by her hand, and he growled in frustration. His cock was so sensitive that there was just a very thin line between pleasure and pain. He cried out when she deep-throated him, rolling his balls in her hands. Jaejoong was going out of his mind with the need to come.
“Please, please, please let me come.” He begged. But his please were barely audible.
Misaki stopped what she was doing when she heard Jaejoong say something that was muffled by the gag. When she looked at Jaejoong, she saw him staring at her, his lust-filled gaze had a hint of desperation in them and he continued trying to say something to her.
Standing up, she went to him and removed the ball gag.
“Please, please, please let me come.” He begged her.
She was surprised. “Of course you can come, I’m not stopping you.”
“Oh god.” He exclaimed. She had no idea she was preventing him to come.
“I couldn’t with you firmly gripping the base of my cock. It’s what’s stopping me.” Jaejoong told her.
“Oh, sorry.” She said blushing. “What should I do now?”
“Just continue what you were doing minus the hand.”
Misaki nodded and did as told. She gave his tip a lick and deep-throated him again. On the second deep-throating he came. Misaki instinctively swallowed his whole load, licking her lips when she straightened up.
“Kiss me.” Jaejoong ordered.
When Misaki bent down to kiss him, Jaejoong stopped her.
“Matte.” He said, their lips only an inch way from each other. “Climb on top of me. I want your whole body touching mine and your breasts rubbing against my chest when you kiss me.”
Misaki shivered and blushed at the huskiness of his tone and the raw lust she saw in his eyes. She gulped then climbed on top of him. She hissed in pleasure as a tingling sensation spread over her body at the touch of her nipples on his bare chest. An ache to be filled settled in her womanhood.
She settled more comfortably on him, her left leg was folded beside his hip for balance and her right leg was on top of his left leg. She placed her right arm- from her elbow to her arm- on the bed, while her left hand was buried in his hair.
When her slightly parted lips touched his, Jaejoong immediately pushed his tongue into her mouth and took control of the kiss. He bent his right knee, wedged it between her thighs and started a steady rocking motion that created a delicious friction in her womanhood, causing her inner muscles to clench involuntarily.
Misaki thrust her hips against Jaejoong’s thighs, trying to get more friction in her crotch area as they continued to kiss.
After a few more minutes passed, the feel of Misaki’s breasts on his bare chest became too much for Jaejoong to bear. He wanted a taste of her breasts. Breaking the kiss, he was about to tell her to move up his body when he was sidetracked. He had glimpsed the other two items he took out on his bed.
“MIsa-chan.”
When Misaki opened her eyes to look at him straight in the eye, he felt his cock twitch at the heat he saw there.
He gulped then said, “You want to play dominator, right?”
“Hai.”
“You see those two objects beside me?”
She looked at his side, nodding in answer to his question.
“Use them on me.”
“E-eh? How?”
“Eh?! You don’t know?”
She shook her head. “I know that one of those is a lubricant, but I don’t know what the other one is.”
Jaejoong mentally sighed. This is going to be a somewhat long night.
He looked at the innocent seductress slash dominator-wannabe on top of him and smirked. It may be fun teaching her how to be kinky.
“MIsa-chan, listen carefully to what I’m about to tell you.”
Misaki nodded.
“I’m going to teach you how to use the lube, the lubricator, during sex and how to use the vibrator, that’s what the other object is.” He continued when she nodded. “Okay, now pick up those two items and sit between my legs.”
Misaki moved and did as Jaejoong instructed, while Jaejoong spread his legs more and bent his knees.
“First, llube-up your fingers.” She opened the cap and poured lube on the fingers of her right hand, shivering at the slight coolness of the lube. “Then insert one finger first, preferably the index finger, slowly inside my asshole. When your whole finger is inside, slowly pump it in and out, then add in another finger when you feel my walls start to loosen. Repeat the whole process until you’ve got four fingers in me.”
She nodded absentmindedly to Jaejoong’s instructions. She was about to push in her lube-coated index finger inside Jaejoong when she realized what she was about to do. The tip of her index finger was on the entrance of Jaejoong’s hole when she stopped, her eyes snapping up to his.
“Eh?!” She exclaimed, blushing.
“You want to learn how to be a dominator, don’t you?” He asked, a little breathless. The anticipation of Misaki’s finger in him was making his heart pump faster. When she nodded a yes to his question, he put on a stern face- well, he hoped it was stern- and ordered her, “Do it, now.”
Misaki gulped and gently pushed her finger in, feeling Jae’s hole swallow and clench on her finger. She let out a relieved sigh once her whole finger was in. She then placed her left hand on his thigh, right next to his erection, and used it to steady herself as pumped her finger in and out of his hole.
Jaejoong felt like he was going to heaven. The feel of her finger going in and out of him was good, really good. He began thrusting up against her hand when she added another finger, short pants of pleasure leaving his lips.
MIsaki looked at Jaejoong, his mouth open and his hips thrusting against her fingers, little moans escaping them as she continued to pump two fingers in and out of him. She looked at his hole clenching and unclenching against her fingers, feeling a bit embarrassed that she actually liked what she was doing. On impulse, she added her last two fingers in him simultaneously and began thrusting her fingers in and out of him faster.
“Mi (pant) Mi (pant) Mi (pant) Mi (pant) Mi (pant) Mi (moan), Misa…Ya-ya-yamete(stop).” Jaejoong said breathlessly.
Misaki stopped; her fingers still firmly lodged inside Jaejoong, and looked at him. He was breathing heavily, trying to get his lust-fogged brain to work.
“Vi-“ He gulped and tried again. “The vibrator.”
“Huh?” She looked at the vibrator next to her and asked, “What about it?”
“Replace your fingers with the vibrator.”
“Eh? Will it fit?”
“Just do i-“ He ended in a gasp as pleasure speared through his body. Misaki was unconsciously moving her fingers, the ones in him and the ones next to his cock, as she sometimes does when she’s wondering about something.
“Do it now, please so we can move on…” Jaejoong begged.
Misaki removed her fingers and picked up the vibrator. She placed the tip at Jae’s entrance and unceremoniously shoved the whole thing in.
Jae’s cried out from the pleasure-pain. Pain, because he wasn’t properly lubed, and pleasure, because it hit his prostate and was resting against it.
I wonder what this does. Misaki thought when she spotted some buttons on the handle. When she pressed one, the vibrator came to life. She heard Jaejoong’s long-drawn-out moan.
Jaejoong breathed out heavily and fought for control, fighting the pleasure so he wouldn’t come yet.
Fuck! She had to press the switch for the highest vibrations.
“MIsa.”
“Hai?”
“Come here.”
When she sat beside him he tilted his head and told her, “Straddle me again with your breasts level with my face.” As she moved to do just that, Jaejoong stopped, “Before that. Can you please remove your panty?” That’s when she realized that she still had her panty on.
Misaki removed her panty and just let it drop on the floor before climbing on Jaejoong and straddling him. Jaejoong hissed when he felt the wetness and heat from her womanhood against his abs. Misaki held the headboard for support, her nails digging into it when Jaejoong took a nipple into his mouth and began to suck. He swirled his tongue around her nipple, then would gently bite it and suck, then repeat the whole process again, trying to distract himself from the pleasure shooting all over his body. He gave her other nipple the same treatment.
Misaki felt like she was on fire. She pressed down on him and rocked, trying to get as much friction on her womanhood as she can. Her left hand released the headboard and instead gripped a handful of Jaejoong’s hair, pulling on his hair when he sucked at her harder.
Jaejoong made a pained sound that turned into a moan a moment later when Misaki ran her hand soothingly over the area. She loved the feel of his smooth hair on his hands, the smooth texture like the finest silk moving over her hand. She played with his hair as she continued rocking against him.
He was very near the edge, the vibrations causing his control to slip slowly. When Misaki unexpectedly rocked on his abs, rubbing her folds against him, he lost it. He came, letting go of the nipple in her mouth and shooting come on his bed, her ass, and a part of his stomach.
When he had calmed down somewhat, he realized she was still rocking on him. This time though she had slid down his body and was now rocking on his slowly hardening cock, brushing her folds against him. She was sucking on his nipple too, the sucking sound she created and the brush of her folds helping to harden his cock again.
Man, I must be so freakin’ horny right now. Jaejoong thought as he felt himself harden again. The vibrations weren’t helping him stay in control either.
Jaejoong cried out when Misaki suddenly grabbed hold of his once again stiff cock and unceremoniously sat on him, sheathing him fully inside her in one go. She experimented with a little bounce on him, her muscles clenching around and moving the vibrator to swipe against his sweet spot.
He sucked in a surprised breath at the movement. She placed her hands on his abs and pushed up until only an inch of him was inside her before slowly going down again, tightening her muscles to get more friction. She continued the motion, going faster and faster as she felt her peak coming. Moans combined with Jaejoong’s name were spilling from her lips as she rode him like a bronco. Beneath her, Jaejoong was an incoherent mess; thrusting up to meet her, his prostate continuously in contact with the vibrator, notching up the level of pleasure he was experiencing.
Before they could come, Misaki stopped her furious pace, just sitting on top of him. She slowly turned around with him still inside her, but now she was facing his feet. She grabbed the handle of the vibrator in Jaejoong’s ass using her right hand, her left hand on Jaejoong’s thigh to steady her, and pulled it out until only the tip was inside before slamming it in him.
Jaejoong screamed when it hit his sweet spot. Misaki started moving again. Up and down, up and down, while slamming the vibrator into him again and again, hitting his sweet spot over and over and making him scream continuously in pleasure. The pace picked up again, her thrusts getting faster. Sweat dripped down her body as she continued moving. Thrusting against him and slamming the vibrator into him at the same time.
They felt pleasure coil throughout their whole system, felt themselves near the edge again. This time though, Misaki brought them all the way. Jaejoong came first, shouting Misaki’s name as his climax hit him hard like a freight train. She kept up the pace, milking him more, and screamed Jaejoong’s name as the climax rolled through her like a tsunami.
She leaned on her hands in the aftermath, trying to calm her breathing. She removed the vibrator from Jaejoong and leaned away from him, just enough for him to slip out of her. She then crawled and cuddled against Jaejoong. He was still breathing heavily, trying to get more oxygen in his lungs.
“Can you remove the restraints now Misa? My arms are numb.” Jaejoong asked when he had calmed down a bit.
Misaki wordlessly released him from the restraints, and then settled back down on him. Jaejoong wrapped a numb arm around her and tilted her chin up with another to kiss her gently. She responded eagerly. Her hand found its way into his hair again, running her hands through it as they kissed.
“I’m dead tired. I think you just wore me out.” Jaejoong said with a chuckle when their lips parted.
Misaki blushed.
“I’ve never done that with anyone before.” She said quietly.
“I’m glad you did it with me.” He said with a smile. “Sleep now.”
She nodded, smiling up at him. He pecked her lips one last time, and then closed his eyes.
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A/N: So, there you have it..The second one in my Scarlet Pleasure series. Misaki still has a lot to learn before becoming a dominator, its still lesson one anyway, right?lol
Hope you guys enjoyed it...^^
Oh, and thanks to raindrop_symph for helping me with the idea for this fic...^^
ps: can you guys help me? What kind of kinks do you think can be put to a fic where the location is a dance studio? it's for the next one...^^
Author: changline
Rating: R/NC-17
Pairing: Jaejoong and OC
Genre: Smut
Summary: Misaki never had an exciting sex life. Her ex-boyfriend was a loser in that department, as her friends would so bluntly tell her when they would sometimes talk about ‘the bedroom’. When she went with her friends to Scarlet Pleasures, the most expensive club in the city, for her friend Yukino’s birthday, she met Jaejoong; owner and slash waiter for the night. He might just be the one to spice up her sex life.
She pictured her friends in her mind and could almost hear them talking to her.
Tease him, by dancing sensuously. Rui would say.
No, touch his upper body first avoiding his erogenous zones. Kaoru would say.
Yeah, then start kissing him all over. Utami would add.
Then sit on his stomach, rocking gently, and then touch his manhood lightly. Chiharu would say.
So, she went near Jaejoong and sat down beside him, his eyes following her movement. She tried to hide how nervous she was, she’d never done this before.
Misaki smiled seductively at him, and then touched the middle of his chest lightly, tracing a path to his navel, down to the spot on his right side where his upper body met his legs. She traced her finger back up his body and then back down again, this time on his left side. She carefully avoided touching his penis, and it was torturing Jaejoong.
Misaki was trying not to stare at Jaejoong’s huge penis. She’d bet a lot of money it was bigger than her ex’s, though she’d never seen his. It was always dark when they had sex and he’d never let her do anything.
Jaejoong closed his eyes and just savored her touch, the feel of the smooth skin of her fingers gliding over his chest, almost but never touching his nipple. He gave out a muffled shout when she suddenly took his right nipple into her mouth and sucked. Her hand glided its way to his cock and gripped it firmly, then stroked him. He thrust into her hand, trying to get her to stroke him faster and harder, but she kept her strokes firm and controlled. She switched her attention to his other nipple and gave it the same treatment. He moaned, his moans muffled by the gag.
She stopped sucking on his nipples and pressed hot open-mouthed kisses all over his chest down to his abs. Jaejoong arched his back when she dipped her tongue into his navel and swirled it in there a few times before licking a path down toward his cock. Once there, instead of taking him into her mouth or at the very least kiss him like he so badly wanted her to do, she bit his inner thighs and licked all around the area never touching his aching cock.
He felt her smile when he growled in frustration from behind the gag. He screamed behind his gag when she alternately sucked his balls into her mouth, sucking on them while pressing and rubbing her thumb against the slit of his cock. He could feel himself nearing the edge. He was almost there when she suddenly gripped the base of his cock firmly as she licked at his slit, effectively staving off his orgasm.
Jaejoong panted behind the gag.
Fuck!
Misaki continued licking his cock, unaware that she’d just denied him orgasm. She traced the bulging veins of his cock before taking his whole length into her mouth and sucking him senseless. She wasn’t sure if she was doing it right. Having never done a blowjob in all her life yet, but what she lacked in experience she made up for in enthusiasm. She pulled off, staring at the slit of his cock before burying the tip of her tongue into it, then sucking just the tip.
Jaejoong was moaning uncontrollably, but his moans were muffled. His orgasm was building toward that final peak again. He whimpered behind the gag. He wanted to come so bad, but she wasn’t letting him, her hand still firmly gripping the base of his cock. He thrust up suddenly in the hopes of dislodging her hand, but it was useless.
Fuck! She’s driving me crazy.
His orgasm was cut-off short again by her hand, and he growled in frustration. His cock was so sensitive that there was just a very thin line between pleasure and pain. He cried out when she deep-throated him, rolling his balls in her hands. Jaejoong was going out of his mind with the need to come.
“Please, please, please let me come.” He begged. But his please were barely audible.
Misaki stopped what she was doing when she heard Jaejoong say something that was muffled by the gag. When she looked at Jaejoong, she saw him staring at her, his lust-filled gaze had a hint of desperation in them and he continued trying to say something to her.
Standing up, she went to him and removed the ball gag.
“Please, please, please let me come.” He begged her.
She was surprised. “Of course you can come, I’m not stopping you.”
“Oh god.” He exclaimed. She had no idea she was preventing him to come.
“I couldn’t with you firmly gripping the base of my cock. It’s what’s stopping me.” Jaejoong told her.
“Oh, sorry.” She said blushing. “What should I do now?”
“Just continue what you were doing minus the hand.”
Misaki nodded and did as told. She gave his tip a lick and deep-throated him again. On the second deep-throating he came. Misaki instinctively swallowed his whole load, licking her lips when she straightened up.
“Kiss me.” Jaejoong ordered.
When Misaki bent down to kiss him, Jaejoong stopped her.
“Matte.” He said, their lips only an inch way from each other. “Climb on top of me. I want your whole body touching mine and your breasts rubbing against my chest when you kiss me.”
Misaki shivered and blushed at the huskiness of his tone and the raw lust she saw in his eyes. She gulped then climbed on top of him. She hissed in pleasure as a tingling sensation spread over her body at the touch of her nipples on his bare chest. An ache to be filled settled in her womanhood.
She settled more comfortably on him, her left leg was folded beside his hip for balance and her right leg was on top of his left leg. She placed her right arm- from her elbow to her arm- on the bed, while her left hand was buried in his hair.
When her slightly parted lips touched his, Jaejoong immediately pushed his tongue into her mouth and took control of the kiss. He bent his right knee, wedged it between her thighs and started a steady rocking motion that created a delicious friction in her womanhood, causing her inner muscles to clench involuntarily.
Misaki thrust her hips against Jaejoong’s thighs, trying to get more friction in her crotch area as they continued to kiss.
After a few more minutes passed, the feel of Misaki’s breasts on his bare chest became too much for Jaejoong to bear. He wanted a taste of her breasts. Breaking the kiss, he was about to tell her to move up his body when he was sidetracked. He had glimpsed the other two items he took out on his bed.
“MIsa-chan.”
When Misaki opened her eyes to look at him straight in the eye, he felt his cock twitch at the heat he saw there.
He gulped then said, “You want to play dominator, right?”
“Hai.”
“You see those two objects beside me?”
She looked at his side, nodding in answer to his question.
“Use them on me.”
“E-eh? How?”
“Eh?! You don’t know?”
She shook her head. “I know that one of those is a lubricant, but I don’t know what the other one is.”
Jaejoong mentally sighed. This is going to be a somewhat long night.
He looked at the innocent seductress slash dominator-wannabe on top of him and smirked. It may be fun teaching her how to be kinky.
“MIsa-chan, listen carefully to what I’m about to tell you.”
Misaki nodded.
“I’m going to teach you how to use the lube, the lubricator, during sex and how to use the vibrator, that’s what the other object is.” He continued when she nodded. “Okay, now pick up those two items and sit between my legs.”
Misaki moved and did as Jaejoong instructed, while Jaejoong spread his legs more and bent his knees.
“First, llube-up your fingers.” She opened the cap and poured lube on the fingers of her right hand, shivering at the slight coolness of the lube. “Then insert one finger first, preferably the index finger, slowly inside my asshole. When your whole finger is inside, slowly pump it in and out, then add in another finger when you feel my walls start to loosen. Repeat the whole process until you’ve got four fingers in me.”
She nodded absentmindedly to Jaejoong’s instructions. She was about to push in her lube-coated index finger inside Jaejoong when she realized what she was about to do. The tip of her index finger was on the entrance of Jaejoong’s hole when she stopped, her eyes snapping up to his.
“Eh?!” She exclaimed, blushing.
“You want to learn how to be a dominator, don’t you?” He asked, a little breathless. The anticipation of Misaki’s finger in him was making his heart pump faster. When she nodded a yes to his question, he put on a stern face- well, he hoped it was stern- and ordered her, “Do it, now.”
Misaki gulped and gently pushed her finger in, feeling Jae’s hole swallow and clench on her finger. She let out a relieved sigh once her whole finger was in. She then placed her left hand on his thigh, right next to his erection, and used it to steady herself as pumped her finger in and out of his hole.
Jaejoong felt like he was going to heaven. The feel of her finger going in and out of him was good, really good. He began thrusting up against her hand when she added another finger, short pants of pleasure leaving his lips.
MIsaki looked at Jaejoong, his mouth open and his hips thrusting against her fingers, little moans escaping them as she continued to pump two fingers in and out of him. She looked at his hole clenching and unclenching against her fingers, feeling a bit embarrassed that she actually liked what she was doing. On impulse, she added her last two fingers in him simultaneously and began thrusting her fingers in and out of him faster.
“Mi (pant) Mi (pant) Mi (pant) Mi (pant) Mi (pant) Mi (moan), Misa…Ya-ya-yamete(stop).” Jaejoong said breathlessly.
Misaki stopped; her fingers still firmly lodged inside Jaejoong, and looked at him. He was breathing heavily, trying to get his lust-fogged brain to work.
“Vi-“ He gulped and tried again. “The vibrator.”
“Huh?” She looked at the vibrator next to her and asked, “What about it?”
“Replace your fingers with the vibrator.”
“Eh? Will it fit?”
“Just do i-“ He ended in a gasp as pleasure speared through his body. Misaki was unconsciously moving her fingers, the ones in him and the ones next to his cock, as she sometimes does when she’s wondering about something.
“Do it now, please so we can move on…” Jaejoong begged.
Misaki removed her fingers and picked up the vibrator. She placed the tip at Jae’s entrance and unceremoniously shoved the whole thing in.
Jae’s cried out from the pleasure-pain. Pain, because he wasn’t properly lubed, and pleasure, because it hit his prostate and was resting against it.
I wonder what this does. Misaki thought when she spotted some buttons on the handle. When she pressed one, the vibrator came to life. She heard Jaejoong’s long-drawn-out moan.
Jaejoong breathed out heavily and fought for control, fighting the pleasure so he wouldn’t come yet.
Fuck! She had to press the switch for the highest vibrations.
“MIsa.”
“Hai?”
“Come here.”
When she sat beside him he tilted his head and told her, “Straddle me again with your breasts level with my face.” As she moved to do just that, Jaejoong stopped, “Before that. Can you please remove your panty?” That’s when she realized that she still had her panty on.
Misaki removed her panty and just let it drop on the floor before climbing on Jaejoong and straddling him. Jaejoong hissed when he felt the wetness and heat from her womanhood against his abs. Misaki held the headboard for support, her nails digging into it when Jaejoong took a nipple into his mouth and began to suck. He swirled his tongue around her nipple, then would gently bite it and suck, then repeat the whole process again, trying to distract himself from the pleasure shooting all over his body. He gave her other nipple the same treatment.
Misaki felt like she was on fire. She pressed down on him and rocked, trying to get as much friction on her womanhood as she can. Her left hand released the headboard and instead gripped a handful of Jaejoong’s hair, pulling on his hair when he sucked at her harder.
Jaejoong made a pained sound that turned into a moan a moment later when Misaki ran her hand soothingly over the area. She loved the feel of his smooth hair on his hands, the smooth texture like the finest silk moving over her hand. She played with his hair as she continued rocking against him.
He was very near the edge, the vibrations causing his control to slip slowly. When Misaki unexpectedly rocked on his abs, rubbing her folds against him, he lost it. He came, letting go of the nipple in her mouth and shooting come on his bed, her ass, and a part of his stomach.
When he had calmed down somewhat, he realized she was still rocking on him. This time though she had slid down his body and was now rocking on his slowly hardening cock, brushing her folds against him. She was sucking on his nipple too, the sucking sound she created and the brush of her folds helping to harden his cock again.
Man, I must be so freakin’ horny right now. Jaejoong thought as he felt himself harden again. The vibrations weren’t helping him stay in control either.
Jaejoong cried out when Misaki suddenly grabbed hold of his once again stiff cock and unceremoniously sat on him, sheathing him fully inside her in one go. She experimented with a little bounce on him, her muscles clenching around and moving the vibrator to swipe against his sweet spot.
He sucked in a surprised breath at the movement. She placed her hands on his abs and pushed up until only an inch of him was inside her before slowly going down again, tightening her muscles to get more friction. She continued the motion, going faster and faster as she felt her peak coming. Moans combined with Jaejoong’s name were spilling from her lips as she rode him like a bronco. Beneath her, Jaejoong was an incoherent mess; thrusting up to meet her, his prostate continuously in contact with the vibrator, notching up the level of pleasure he was experiencing.
Before they could come, Misaki stopped her furious pace, just sitting on top of him. She slowly turned around with him still inside her, but now she was facing his feet. She grabbed the handle of the vibrator in Jaejoong’s ass using her right hand, her left hand on Jaejoong’s thigh to steady her, and pulled it out until only the tip was inside before slamming it in him.
Jaejoong screamed when it hit his sweet spot. Misaki started moving again. Up and down, up and down, while slamming the vibrator into him again and again, hitting his sweet spot over and over and making him scream continuously in pleasure. The pace picked up again, her thrusts getting faster. Sweat dripped down her body as she continued moving. Thrusting against him and slamming the vibrator into him at the same time.
They felt pleasure coil throughout their whole system, felt themselves near the edge again. This time though, Misaki brought them all the way. Jaejoong came first, shouting Misaki’s name as his climax hit him hard like a freight train. She kept up the pace, milking him more, and screamed Jaejoong’s name as the climax rolled through her like a tsunami.
She leaned on her hands in the aftermath, trying to calm her breathing. She removed the vibrator from Jaejoong and leaned away from him, just enough for him to slip out of her. She then crawled and cuddled against Jaejoong. He was still breathing heavily, trying to get more oxygen in his lungs.
“Can you remove the restraints now Misa? My arms are numb.” Jaejoong asked when he had calmed down a bit.
Misaki wordlessly released him from the restraints, and then settled back down on him. Jaejoong wrapped a numb arm around her and tilted her chin up with another to kiss her gently. She responded eagerly. Her hand found its way into his hair again, running her hands through it as they kissed.
“I’m dead tired. I think you just wore me out.” Jaejoong said with a chuckle when their lips parted.
Misaki blushed.
“I’ve never done that with anyone before.” She said quietly.
“I’m glad you did it with me.” He said with a smile. “Sleep now.”
She nodded, smiling up at him. He pecked her lips one last time, and then closed his eyes.
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A/N: So, there you have it..The second one in my Scarlet Pleasure series. Misaki still has a lot to learn before becoming a dominator, its still lesson one anyway, right?lol
Hope you guys enjoyed it...^^
Oh, and thanks to raindrop_symph for helping me with the idea for this fic...^^
ps: can you guys help me? What kind of kinks do you think can be put to a fic where the location is a dance studio? it's for the next one...^^