Title: A-Yo
Pairing: Jonghyun/Onew (Eunsook)
Rating: NC-17 (overall)
Series: Up & Down - Side Story
Part: 5 / 5 (this is not the last chapter!!!!)
Summary: Jonghyun is a pervert and Eunsook is out of his league. He shouldn’t even try, right?
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“Well.”
“Yeah.”
Jonghyun stood outside of Eunsook’s apartment, fiddling with the keys in his pocket as he let out a soft sigh, rocking on the balls of his feet.
“I’m sorry the date sucked.”
“I’m sorry I’m a sucky date.”
They laughed a bit and Eunsook tucked her hair behind her ear, licking her lips and lowering her eyes. “I didn’t know I was allergic to peanuts…” She touched her cheek. “But at least the swelling went down?”
Jonghyun nodded and touched her cheek as well, “You look cute with puffy cheeks.”
Her eyes nearly disappeared with her smile.
“I didn’t know ‘authentic Mexican cuisine’ meant that no one could speak Korean,” Jonghyun admitted, sighing as he gently cupped Eunsook’s cheek. “This date was a disaster.”
Eunsook leaned into his touch, “I’ve never had so much fun in my life.”
They looked at each other for a few moments, and Jonghyun decided to lean in and close the distance, his heart slowing down and speeding up all at once as he pressed his lips to hers, eyes closing. Her lips were soft and moist from the chapstick she’d applied, warm and supple, and when her head tilted and she let out a soft noise his hands moved to her hips to pull her closer to him, his lips parting to let his tongue trace along the seam of her mouth.
With her body pressed flush against his he could feel all of her curves; he could feel her breasts pushing against his chest, he could feel her hips pressing into his, and his head was getting lighter and lighter with every breath they shared. His fingers wound into her hair and carded through it gently, his other hand running down the curve of her spine to rest at the small of her back and push her gently against him, pressing them closer together.
He could feel her knees trembling and he felt a surge of arousal pass through his body; memories of lonely nights in high school thinking about her, memories of years past without seeing her at all, wondering where she’d been - he broke the kiss and trailed his lips down her jaw, moving his mouth to her ear.
“I can’t believe I finally have you…”
Eunsook reached for the door knob and fumbled with it for a second before getting it open and pulling Jonghyun inside, connecting their mouths again with a small whimper as she kicked off her high heels (which she had tripped and stumbled in countless times already), Jonghyun shrugging off his jacket and tossing it aside, uncaring of where it landed as they made their way through the apartment. Their kisses escalated from chaste to heated in a split second and Jonghyun’s hands were all over her body, reaching for the zipper of her dress and pulling it down as carefully as he could. Once in her bedroom they stood at the foot of her bed, his fingers pulling her dress from her shoulders and down her body, exposing her bra and panties, her hair getting a bit static-y from the pull, a few strands standing up in the air and making both of them giggle stupidly..
She stepped out of the garment and blushed lightly, but Jonghyun distracted her with a kiss as he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside, grabbing her hands and bringing them to his chest, shuddering as her fingers spread and her cool palms slid over his skin. He moved his kisses down her neck as his hands moved to the backs of her thighs, lifting her up and depositing her on the bed, setting between her legs as he ran his hands over her hips and up to her bra.
It might have been too fast. Too soon. Too early. But Jonghyun had Eunsook after all this time and he wasn’t going to let her go, not for anything - he knew he was hopelessly in love and although he might not have been able to admit it, and although she might not have been on par with him emotionally, he knew that there was room to grow. There was room to grow with his beautiful girl, this beautiful woman, this person that smiled and laughed without a care, so perfect and kind. This girl that was a huge klutz and allergic to peanuts and was a straight A student and helped her father run a second hand book store - she was perfect, and Jonghyun was going to make her his.
Undressing her was simple enough, as Jonghyun stayed mostly clothed and let his hands wander over her body. His fingers explored the curve of her breasts, pads of his fingertips trailing over her nipples and circling over the hardened flesh before massaging them greedily, bending down to bury his nose in her cleavage. She smelled wonderful, heady and sweet at the same time, like the dirt and flowers they had played in the day before. Her head was dropped back and her hands were pliant, pleasure written on her face as Jonghyun moved his hands down to her panties, his fingers ghosting over her heat and the elastic before moving over her thighs. She trembled and quaked, her hips moving up to try and seek more friction, and Jonghyun chuckled, feeling arousal jolt through his body once more. Her cheeks were flushed, and he pulled her panties off of her thick legs, tossing them aside and running his fingers along her folds. She was so wet, sticky with the slickness, his fingers immediately getting coated as he moved them along her pussy. He shuddered, the tips of his fingers barely pushing inside before moving around to trail around her clit, the moisture spreading around and creating a glistening trail that sparkled under the moonlight that spilled in from her window.
Leaning down, he caught her mouth in a kiss, her jaw slack and lips unmoving as he kissed her mouth, tongue pushing into it as he pushed two fingers into her body, crooking them as he pressed against her g-spot and started to grind his fingers slowly. She whimpered loudly and rolled her hips, her hands moving up to grip the pillow her head was on, her tongue pushing against Jonghyun’s and her eyes closing while her brow furrowed, her toes curling in the sheets as she whimpered. Heat spread through Jonghyun’s loins and through his belly, tickling the base of his cock as he felt her walls tightening around his fingers, so tight around just the two that he couldn’t even imagine how it was going to feel around his dick.
Pulling his fingers free, he licked them clean of her juices and chuckled as she watched him with hooded eyes, her pupils blown as she licked her swollen lips. He unbuckled his pants and undid his pants, pushing them down his hips and kicking them off and away, settling down and sliding his shaft along her pussy, feeling the wetness cling onto his dick instantaneously, slicking him all the way down to his balls.
“Fuck…” he grunted, kissing along her neck. He didn’t have any condoms but fuck this felt too good, he couldn’t pass this up, she was so wet and so hot and if he couldn’t feel that on his dick he would just die, no matter how greedy that was.
Her hands ran down his back and gripped onto his ass, blunt nails pressing into his cheeks as she lifted her hips, the tip of his cock catching on the opening of her body as they let out a collective moan, his hips jerking forward a bit, tempted to thrust into the tightness. Swearing under his breath, a sweat broke on his brow as he dug his teeth into her collarbone, trying to collect his wits, but she rolled her hips again and sunk herself onto his cock, making the decision for him.
Slamming his cock into her body, he felt her juices engulfing him completely and it was way too perfect. She was tight, hot, and slick, he could feel his balls dripping with liquid as his skin heated up and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, his back hunching as he powered into her frame. Her head tilted back and her mouth fell open in silent moans, her eyes closed and her hair fanned out, wavy and catching the moonlight as it rippled with the motion of the bed, the headboard smacking against the wall. Moving a hand between them, his thumb started to circle her clit and her body tensed as her back arched, her tits pressing up against his chest, a strangled noise leaving her throat as her legs trembled violently and her body convulsed around his cock - she came, a vein visible in her neck and her skin flushed as she gripped onto his biceps, and Jonghyun kept thrusting, riding out her orgasm as he looked down between them, watching his cock disappear into her body repeatedly, the wetness between them making an echoing slapping sound, some of the juices squirting out against his thighs and balls with every thrust.
His eyes lifted up to look over her body and she was spent, her legs bent and spread as she rubbed her forehead and leveled him with a properly sexed look, eyes lidded and lips swollen, and Jonghyun barely had time to pull out before he orgasmed, jerking the base of his cock as he spilled his cum onto her stomach, watching the pearly liquid pool in her belly button and drip off towards her side off onto the bed.
Collapsing next to her, he let out a soft breath and opened his eyes to see her gazing softly at him; he wrapped her up in his arms and kissed her forehead and she tangled their legs together, curling into his chest.
“The swelling is gone,” Jonghyun said, running a thumb over her cheek.
She giggled, “I guess we know what cures food allergies.”
“I’ll be sure to sneak some peanuts in your breakfast tomorrow.”
She pinched his side playfully, before they both closed their eyes and settled down for sleep.
(Needless to say, there were no peanuts in Eunsook’s breakfast the next morning, though she swore that she was having an allergic reaction to her food and needed to be treated immediately. Jonghyun was happy to play doctor.)
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