{ oneshot } Just Curiosity
Title: Just Curiousity
Fandom: Big Bang/BEAST
Pairing: DJGD (Doojoon/G-Dragon)
Genre: Smut, bb.
Rating: NC-17, really.
Summary: Jiyong is curious.
Warnings: Language, sex, same old same old.
A/N: Written for kinkykpop . It could follow Make-believe, some tell me... but that's so not intentional.
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It was curiosity, just pure curiosity that lead me to this guy. It made me go ahead and seduce him.
People have been talking about this guy a lot. Comparing and making me curious. I wondered if he was that big of a deal... I had no choice but to go and figure it out by myself, didn't I? I just had to let him slam me to a cheap hotel room's bed and let him do the things he do. I was just curious. I just wanted to know. There's no wrong in that, right?
I just wanted to know how he would ravage my body with his lips and oh yes, he bites. He is stronger than me, not like that is uncommon. What's different is how he uses it against me, putting me back to my place whenever I try to control him. He reduces me to a helpless little prey and he devours me, agonizingly slow at first then wild, hard and just how I want it.
He doesn't know me and I don't know him either but I don't give a shit, he's figuring me out so fast that it's unnerving. I'm discovering him more and more with every touch, every lick, every moan.
"Suck it."
I hate being told what to do so fucking much but it's curiosity, I'm exploring. Somehow I still drop my head between his legs and greedily take everything I can in my mouth but not before straddling his face and giving him something to suck on that's much better than the cigarette I gave him before all this. He loves how I do this, I can tell from the way he moans around my cock. His taste is foreign to my mouth but it does not make it bad. Just new and so fucking exciting I just want more.
It's still curiosity that got me under him, yelling into a pillow as he jack-hammers the sanity out of me in deep thrusts that get the whole bed shaking. It's so fucking good that I forget who this is with, where this is and what lie I was going to pull as my reason for being here and not where I should be.
He pulls me onto my knees and twists my arm behind me, making me scream again and clutch at the sheets with my other hand as he pummels away and makes me see fucking stars. It's enough to make me lose the little grip on myself I had. I can't think for my life, I can't see straight, I can't hear nothing but the sound of his hips slamming against mine... and that other sound.
My phone ringing.
"Answer it."
I don't know how he got me to do that but he flipped me over so I lay on my back with my legs up and spread wide for him to get right back in... and I pick up.
"H-Hello?" I whisper shakily, trying hard to not moan anymore for fear that this is my manager or the boy who shares my room.
"Jiyong. Where are you?"
I don't know what was about this single sentence but I went crazy. Maybe it was because of who was on the line or maybe because I was getting fucked beyond imagination... or maybe because I was getting fucked like a whore with this person hearing everything and the wrongness of it all is exciting.
I moan, terribly loud and I drop the phone to dig my fingers in the skin of the man over me, clawing with my short nails and leaving red trails down his back.
"Jiyong? Jiyong? Hello? What's going on!?"
Shouts from my phone get louder... Fuck, he hears everything. I just drown in realization of how fucking dirty I am for being here and doing this and I bite into my partner's shoulder as a pathetic attempt at silencing a scream that escape me when I come all over myself, making everything so much dirtier. I don't go down alone, he comes inside me not even a minute later with a beastly groan that echos in my mind and keeps replaying as I drift into a state of pure euphoria.
After I came down from my high, I saw him laid besides me, texting. I looked for my own phone.
There were a few more moments of silence before he spoke to me.
"Who was on the phone?"
I shrugged and picked up my phone from the bed. I could hear the disconnect tone.
"My boyfriend Seunghyun." I said, then got stung with curiosity again. "Who are you texting?"
"My boyfriend Yoseob." He told me, "He's a lot like you."
I snorted, "Funny, because you're a lot like Seunghyun... only smaller."
".... What is that supposed to mean?"
I just smirk at him and look down between his legs and up at his face again before texting my boyfriend to tell him to avoid calling when I'm watching porn... and he's at home buying my shameless lying as I shake the sheets with Doojoon again and see if he can take me higher.
What? It's just curiosity.
Fandom: Big Bang/BEAST
Pairing: DJGD (Doojoon/G-Dragon)
Genre: Smut, bb.
Rating: NC-17, really.
Summary: Jiyong is curious.
Warnings: Language, sex, same old same old.
A/N: Written for kinkykpop . It could follow Make-believe, some tell me... but that's so not intentional.
- - - - -
It was curiosity, just pure curiosity that lead me to this guy. It made me go ahead and seduce him.
People have been talking about this guy a lot. Comparing and making me curious. I wondered if he was that big of a deal... I had no choice but to go and figure it out by myself, didn't I? I just had to let him slam me to a cheap hotel room's bed and let him do the things he do. I was just curious. I just wanted to know. There's no wrong in that, right?
I just wanted to know how he would ravage my body with his lips and oh yes, he bites. He is stronger than me, not like that is uncommon. What's different is how he uses it against me, putting me back to my place whenever I try to control him. He reduces me to a helpless little prey and he devours me, agonizingly slow at first then wild, hard and just how I want it.
He doesn't know me and I don't know him either but I don't give a shit, he's figuring me out so fast that it's unnerving. I'm discovering him more and more with every touch, every lick, every moan.
"Suck it."
I hate being told what to do so fucking much but it's curiosity, I'm exploring. Somehow I still drop my head between his legs and greedily take everything I can in my mouth but not before straddling his face and giving him something to suck on that's much better than the cigarette I gave him before all this. He loves how I do this, I can tell from the way he moans around my cock. His taste is foreign to my mouth but it does not make it bad. Just new and so fucking exciting I just want more.
It's still curiosity that got me under him, yelling into a pillow as he jack-hammers the sanity out of me in deep thrusts that get the whole bed shaking. It's so fucking good that I forget who this is with, where this is and what lie I was going to pull as my reason for being here and not where I should be.
He pulls me onto my knees and twists my arm behind me, making me scream again and clutch at the sheets with my other hand as he pummels away and makes me see fucking stars. It's enough to make me lose the little grip on myself I had. I can't think for my life, I can't see straight, I can't hear nothing but the sound of his hips slamming against mine... and that other sound.
My phone ringing.
"Answer it."
I don't know how he got me to do that but he flipped me over so I lay on my back with my legs up and spread wide for him to get right back in... and I pick up.
"H-Hello?" I whisper shakily, trying hard to not moan anymore for fear that this is my manager or the boy who shares my room.
"Jiyong. Where are you?"
I don't know what was about this single sentence but I went crazy. Maybe it was because of who was on the line or maybe because I was getting fucked beyond imagination... or maybe because I was getting fucked like a whore with this person hearing everything and the wrongness of it all is exciting.
I moan, terribly loud and I drop the phone to dig my fingers in the skin of the man over me, clawing with my short nails and leaving red trails down his back.
"Jiyong? Jiyong? Hello? What's going on!?"
Shouts from my phone get louder... Fuck, he hears everything. I just drown in realization of how fucking dirty I am for being here and doing this and I bite into my partner's shoulder as a pathetic attempt at silencing a scream that escape me when I come all over myself, making everything so much dirtier. I don't go down alone, he comes inside me not even a minute later with a beastly groan that echos in my mind and keeps replaying as I drift into a state of pure euphoria.
After I came down from my high, I saw him laid besides me, texting. I looked for my own phone.
There were a few more moments of silence before he spoke to me.
"Who was on the phone?"
I shrugged and picked up my phone from the bed. I could hear the disconnect tone.
"My boyfriend Seunghyun." I said, then got stung with curiosity again. "Who are you texting?"
"My boyfriend Yoseob." He told me, "He's a lot like you."
I snorted, "Funny, because you're a lot like Seunghyun... only smaller."
".... What is that supposed to mean?"
I just smirk at him and look down between his legs and up at his face again before texting my boyfriend to tell him to avoid calling when I'm watching porn... and he's at home buying my shameless lying as I shake the sheets with Doojoon again and see if he can take me higher.
What? It's just curiosity.