f.t island/ miss a: "Polaroid"
f.t island/ miss a; jonghun/ jia; nc-17
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It was her mistake and his snoopiness that got them into a very sticky mess. She shouldn't have taken that picture and he just happened to be looking through her spilled purse.
Jia's eyes widened so big they threatened to pop out of their socks, while Jonghun just kept his blush far away and smirked. He sat across the dim Karaoke room; in his fingers was her nude picture she took long time ago. She forgot to rip it apart and it ended up in the hands of the guitarist. She walked slowly but noisily, her high heels smacking the flood with each step. He crossed legs and sat comfortably, as if waiting for her to get into his trap which she did perfectly.
"I didn't know you were a daredevil. I'm impressed." He mumbled, slowly tapping the spot next to him. He happened to be alone with her, the rest were either in the bathroom or getting more drinks. She declined his offer and stood before him, her lean body draped in a white dress.
"How did you find this?" She reached to snatch it but Jonghun is a quick man, he grasped her wrist and pulled her in. she aimlessly tried to get his hand off her but she was dragged into his lap. She fumed as he chose to tease her more.
"How about you show me a bit of this?" he waved the Polaroid into her cheek. Her cheeks flushed brighter than fresh tomatoes. Thanks to the table behind her, she couldn't move anywhere since he got her locked up in between his thighs.
"How about you kiss my ass?" she cursed at her sad comeback, she should know better than mention body parts. Jonghun read her mind and his smirk widened into a grin. For a second there, and if she wasn't so humiliated and exposed, her heart might've flipped over the close sight to Choi Jonghun's grin.
"You're stupid, thinking I would give up so easily." she mocked before dragging her lips over his in a slow kiss. It took him by surprise but he is quick to recover. They started kissing. Slow and slobby and it made her squirm to get what she wants. The Polaroid ended in her fingers in seconds. Skillfully, she stopped the kisses from continuing by pressing her knee to his groin. Jonghun moaned and left her mouth. Too hot to realize that she took the picture, he placed both hands over her shoulders, bringing her down into his mouth rougher than before.
Jia had no options, she was right there being manhandled by this gorgeous stupid fast man. His fingers slipper her golden hair from its tie, it stuck to her neck and bothered her while Jonghun got his tongue into her mouth. She moaned, her hand fisting the picture and his shirt. Hungrily, he pulled her into his body, feeling every curve with his hands and devouring her mouth with his tongue. Excitement ruled her, her hands no longer cared if they possessed the Polaroid or not -hell he is going to see the live version if he keeps doing everything just right.
"Hugh-"she grunted something in Chinese when he cupped her barely clothed breast; she felt heat burning through her. He even skillfully unhooked her bra in seconds and she didn't notice. He began to knead her breast.
It was dangerous but they didn't care, their minds were hooked up on booze and lust. He held her closer, and flipped them over the couch Simon D and Hongki sat on before when they took a picture for Twitter. He topped her with a smile, happily erected.
"You liked that picture too much huh?" She smirked, and he nodded before dipping into her neck and licking her jaw. She grinned and pushed her hands to his shoulders needing more support because his delicious mouth is sucking on her neck. His t-shirt didn't offer much flesh for her but Jia acted quick and slipped her hands underneath. Her fingers traced his spine and almost cut him with her nails when a hand of his pushed against her clothed slightly-moist crotch.
She grunted and realized how dangerous it would be to do it right here. The rest of the men can come barging in any second and as quick as Jonghun moved, she would be losing more than her dignity. Softly she pushed him off her, her chest already blaring red with a hickey he applied extra tongue to.
"Let's stop here and I will let you keep the memory."
They got up and she adjusted her dress, and he got his shirt together. His phone rang and Jonghun took off, leaving her regaining her sense. She quickly looked for her Polaroid; after all she almost went all the way to get it back.
she stared into it, she was flashing her naked front to the camera, tilting her head to the side as her long orange hair -she had dyed it to take photos for their comeback but it fades quickly hence why her hair is so golden at the time. She had gone to a beach with the rest of the girls secretly. To celebrate her tan, she took off her bikini and took this wild picture. She had a great body, but it made her even more proud to turn on that person using a picture only.
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It was her mistake and his snoopiness that got them into a very sticky mess. She shouldn't have taken that picture and he just happened to be looking through her spilled purse.
Jia's eyes widened so big they threatened to pop out of their socks, while Jonghun just kept his blush far away and smirked. He sat across the dim Karaoke room; in his fingers was her nude picture she took long time ago. She forgot to rip it apart and it ended up in the hands of the guitarist. She walked slowly but noisily, her high heels smacking the flood with each step. He crossed legs and sat comfortably, as if waiting for her to get into his trap which she did perfectly.
"I didn't know you were a daredevil. I'm impressed." He mumbled, slowly tapping the spot next to him. He happened to be alone with her, the rest were either in the bathroom or getting more drinks. She declined his offer and stood before him, her lean body draped in a white dress.
"How did you find this?" She reached to snatch it but Jonghun is a quick man, he grasped her wrist and pulled her in. she aimlessly tried to get his hand off her but she was dragged into his lap. She fumed as he chose to tease her more.
"How about you show me a bit of this?" he waved the Polaroid into her cheek. Her cheeks flushed brighter than fresh tomatoes. Thanks to the table behind her, she couldn't move anywhere since he got her locked up in between his thighs.
"How about you kiss my ass?" she cursed at her sad comeback, she should know better than mention body parts. Jonghun read her mind and his smirk widened into a grin. For a second there, and if she wasn't so humiliated and exposed, her heart might've flipped over the close sight to Choi Jonghun's grin.
"You're stupid, thinking I would give up so easily." she mocked before dragging her lips over his in a slow kiss. It took him by surprise but he is quick to recover. They started kissing. Slow and slobby and it made her squirm to get what she wants. The Polaroid ended in her fingers in seconds. Skillfully, she stopped the kisses from continuing by pressing her knee to his groin. Jonghun moaned and left her mouth. Too hot to realize that she took the picture, he placed both hands over her shoulders, bringing her down into his mouth rougher than before.
Jia had no options, she was right there being manhandled by this gorgeous stupid fast man. His fingers slipper her golden hair from its tie, it stuck to her neck and bothered her while Jonghun got his tongue into her mouth. She moaned, her hand fisting the picture and his shirt. Hungrily, he pulled her into his body, feeling every curve with his hands and devouring her mouth with his tongue. Excitement ruled her, her hands no longer cared if they possessed the Polaroid or not -hell he is going to see the live version if he keeps doing everything just right.
"Hugh-"she grunted something in Chinese when he cupped her barely clothed breast; she felt heat burning through her. He even skillfully unhooked her bra in seconds and she didn't notice. He began to knead her breast.
It was dangerous but they didn't care, their minds were hooked up on booze and lust. He held her closer, and flipped them over the couch Simon D and Hongki sat on before when they took a picture for Twitter. He topped her with a smile, happily erected.
"You liked that picture too much huh?" She smirked, and he nodded before dipping into her neck and licking her jaw. She grinned and pushed her hands to his shoulders needing more support because his delicious mouth is sucking on her neck. His t-shirt didn't offer much flesh for her but Jia acted quick and slipped her hands underneath. Her fingers traced his spine and almost cut him with her nails when a hand of his pushed against her clothed slightly-moist crotch.
She grunted and realized how dangerous it would be to do it right here. The rest of the men can come barging in any second and as quick as Jonghun moved, she would be losing more than her dignity. Softly she pushed him off her, her chest already blaring red with a hickey he applied extra tongue to.
"Let's stop here and I will let you keep the memory."
They got up and she adjusted her dress, and he got his shirt together. His phone rang and Jonghun took off, leaving her regaining her sense. She quickly looked for her Polaroid; after all she almost went all the way to get it back.
she stared into it, she was flashing her naked front to the camera, tilting her head to the side as her long orange hair -she had dyed it to take photos for their comeback but it fades quickly hence why her hair is so golden at the time. She had gone to a beach with the rest of the girls secretly. To celebrate her tan, she took off her bikini and took this wild picture. She had a great body, but it made her even more proud to turn on that person using a picture only.
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