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Only Think of Me	By : RugiRugi Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Access Views: 1456 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know any members of Big Bang and i do not receive payment for my stories

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- 1-Only Think of Me
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Only think of me when you touch yourself.
You can't get Jiyong's voice out of your head. He had been on tour for far too long. Three weeks is the longest you had been apart since you got married. Here you are, laying alone restlessly in your half-empty bed with your hand underneath your nightgown.
Only think of me when you touch yourself.
Only think of me...
You moan into your pillow as you still hear his voice, clear as day, in your head. His deep, smooth, sultry voice, giving you one last command before he climbed the stairs onto Big Bang's private jet. This was unexpected at the time, but surprisingly, exactly what you wanted to hear from him before he left. And oh god, you had been doing exactly as he said.
When I get back, you won't need to touch yourself anymore. I'll be there, I'll make your body mine. I'll unlace you, Jagi. I'll unlace you.
You whine as your hair tangles while you move your head around on the pillow almost as quickly as your fingers are moving under your pink lace underwear. Your fingers are submerged in your own warmth, and your thumb stimulating your c*it. You imagine Jiyong's hands on your waist, strong and demanding, as he would thrust over and over again, making you moan even more than what you were doing now.
"Oh Jagi?" You hear his voice almost as if he was there with you. "Oh Jagi?" You hear it again and you freeze, body still tingling. You pull your fingers out of your nightgown and open your eyes.
Jiyong was back
He was standing right in the doorway watching you. Your face flushed, eyes widened big. "I'm proud of you," he said in his devilish tone, "You are doing exactly as I instructed." Before you can respond, Jiyong is hovering over you brushing your tangled hair out of your face with a gentle touch.
"I promised you that when I came home, I would make your body mine," he whispers while kissing your forehead, " and you know me...I never break my promises."
He placed his knee between your legs, rubbing you through the fabric of your underwear slowly. You feel unexplainable pleasure and use one hand to grip onto his shoulder. Jiyong takes your hand gently and suddenly sucks on your already wet fingers. The look on his face was so erotic; you could tell he missed this as much as you did. You moan at the feeling of his tongue inbetween your fingers.
"Mmm so sweet Jagi, just what I love to return home to." He says as he pulls you into a kiss, the taste of his last cigarette still fresh on his lips. Just as you hook your arms around his neck and feel his tongue begin to slip into your mouth, his phone starts ringing. He quickly pulls it out of his pocket to check who it is. You laugh at his ringtone, "Nice ringtone babe," you snicker as the Thong Song echoes around the room.
“Oh shit, I really have to take this.” You nodded as he answered the phone. He moved across the room and laid down on the leather couch. The phone call seemed to last forever and you were getting antsy. Looking over at Jiyong, he was chewing on his newly pierced lip ring as he listened to whoever was on the other line. Deciding that this was taking too long, you quietly slid over and straddled his lap.
He mouthed ‘what are you doing?’ as his cheeks turned pink. You began to grind your wet core on his crotch, causing him to let out a low groan, leaning his head back against the couch.
“Oh...oh, yeah, no. I’m uh still here, continue on, Hyung.” He managed to get out. Knowing now that it was T.O.P. and no one that important, you started to palm him through his ripped jeans. As you begin to kiss his neck, you feel his breathing catch in his throat. His free hand grabbed your waist and pulled you closer into him. You decide to turn up the heat and being kissing him down his jawline to his collarbone (his one weak spot), occasionally sucking and leaving marks along the way. Small groans left his mouth and you heard T.O.P. say, “GD, are you okay?”
You laughed as you tugged the bottom of his shirt, “sit up,” you mouthed and he did as he was told. You pulled his shirt over his head, and you began undoing his belt and buttons on his jeans.
“Yeah, I wrote this new rap the other night that's perfect for…” His voice cut out as you gently wrapped your lips around his throbbing member.
"Oh fuck," Jiyong breathed as you took him deep into your throat, massaging his sack with your hand.
"GD!" You heard T.O.P. scream into the phone, "What the hell dude? Are you...? Is she... Is your wife sucking you off?"
"Hyung," Jiyong breathed out, "I'm gonna have to call you back."
All you heard as Jiyong hung up the phone was, "God, you guys are such fucking perverts."
Jiyong hung up the phone and tossed it onto the floor. "You're in big trouble, Jagi," he smirked, pushing you off of him toward the bed and pinning you beneath him on the fluffy mattress. His tongue moved into your mouth without pause and immediately he claimed your mouth as his own. He sucked on your tongue and bit your lip hard enough that it almost drew blood. You could tell that he wanted this and that he was ready for the ride of a lifetime.
His teeth began to nibble harder than usual. "Jiyong" you moan out as his hand grabs your other breast and began massaging it. These sensations were heightened tonight and you thrusted your hips towards him trying to feel his bulge again you, to ease the throbbing you were feeling between your thighs.
His hand then moved quickly from your bosom to your hip and forced your body back down unto the mattress as he looked at your pleading face with a smirk.
"Not until I say so," Jiyong forcefully said.
His hand kept a strong hold on your hop and his teeth bit your n*pple as his tongue swirled around, causing a breathy moan to escape your mouth. This was torture as his tongue flicked back and forth, sucking every so often and then nibbling.
"Jiyong...." You choke out while grabbing his freshly bleached hair, pulling his head closer to your bosom. His hand that was holding you down found your other breast and pinched your neglected n*pple and you couldn't help but thrust your hips towards him again. He suddenly stopped, bringing his head up and leaning in so he just grazed your lips.
"Jagi," He whispered his term of endearment and his erection that was pressed into your lower abdomen lifted away, his body no longer touching yours at all.
This was driving you insane, first the phone call, now this. He knows how much you hate waiting like this, he knows that him not getting to the point, or inside the point in this case, drove you mad. After three weeks, both of you were desperate for each other, and neither of you particularly enjoyed being teased. The throbbing between your legs was almost unbearable and you just wanted him inside of you, thrusting, relieving you of this pain, giving you the feeling of ecstasy that only oppa could give you.
His body was still positioned over you, and he planted a light kiss on you neck, sending shocks through your body. Everything he was doing made you feel so good. His mouth found your collarbone and began sucking, no doubt leaving a mark, and you ran you hands up his chest and wrapped them, once again, around his neck, trying to bring his body closer to yours again. He was biting his way back up your neck until you felt his tongue gently glide over you earlobe.
"You little siren..." He whispered devilishly, "You think after what you just did on the couch...that I would give into you so easily?"
Your breathing sped up again as he took your earlobe in between his teeth. "I....I just...wanted to welcome you home..."
You could feel his smile on your ear, you were so caught up in the moment, his lips and tongue caressing you one weak spot, that you didn't notice him slip off his pants. "What's wrong baby?" He asks as he sees a moan trying to escape from your open mouth.
"Oh-"
He slammed his hard member into your core and pulled it out quickly. "What happened to all of that confidence that you had on the couch?" He asked as he thrusted in and out of you again, just life before. He slammed in hard and bit down hard on your neck.
"Kwon Ji Yong!!!!!" You scream while he pulls all the way out again.
"What happened to my dominatrix?" he whispered as his positioned your legs on his shoulders. You were completely under his power now. The tables had been turned, just a few minutes before you were calling the shots. You were making him moan, making him beg. You glared at the smug look on his face as he glanced down at you.
"Jiyong...." you breathed, "stop this and just fuck me already."
He began kissing the inside of your thighs, taking his sweet time doing so. His kisses ranged from soft and gentle to much hotter ones where he would nip and suck at the sensitive skin.
"Oppa..." you moan, "Oh god!" you whisper shakily while arching your back and grabbing at his prefect hair.
"You make such pretty noises...I want to hear more..." He maliciously responded.
His tongue was soon lapping up your warm wetness, making you shiver and moan as you wrapped your legs around his head. He traced his tongue up the center, dipping the tip in for a moment but pulling away once again. He began sucking and moving his lips hotly over her stimulated c*it, producing loud, heated moans from the back of your throat. You gasped, clenching his hair between her fingers.
He flicked his eyes up to look at you and smirked as he continues to use his mouth. You were coming completely unraveled at his touch, just as he had promised you when he left three weeks ago. You lips part and your head tilts back as he swirls his tongue around again and again as he enjoys the sounds of your quiet screams.
A climax shocked your body as his mouth continued to probe your swollen c*it. Lick after lick he pushed you to your limit. "Mmm..." He said, "You taste sweet no matter where I kiss you." The vibrations from his voice caused you to shiver in pleasure.
Jiyong soon returned to kissing and sucking your inner thighs, then finally kissed back up your stomach, chest, and neck before getting to your mouth again. "You're so perfect," he whispered, making you squirm at the sound of his voice. His eyes were glowing in this dimly lit room, your wetness was coating his lips.
He licked his lips and passionately sung, "Oh baby..." as he thrust two fingers in curling them to find your spot. He passionately kissed you, making you gasp and moan into his mouth.
It just felt so fucking good.
"Oppa," you finally panted after an aching eternity of pleasure building up inside, "Jiyong, I- I'm gonna c-c-aah--um...." He just raised an eyebrow and smirked while moving his fingers faster than before. "Then come," he whispered. "Like a good girl."
Your walls clenched around his fingers and your nails dug into his back as you tried your best to stay quiet but failing. "O-ooh, g-od," she moaned, riding out her climax completely. "Oh, fuck, Jiyong..." The feeling of your tight core wrapped around his fingers almost had him at his climax, but he had to hold out. Just a few more minutes he told himself. He wanted you to feel the torture of the incessant teasing.
He moved his fingers around one last time, finding your spot again.
Jiyong waited a minute before pulling his fingers out and licking them clean, quite pleased with all the reactions he gained. "You're so, so perfect, it's unbelievable." he commented, "Just look at you...you've completely melted."
You thought he was done, but you were wrong. He thrusted three fingers in this time once again, trying to find your spot. You cry out again as he relentlessly hits that spot over and over. "There," he thought, He smiled as you continued to cry out.
Jiyong was trying to wait, but the look on your face and the breathless moans coming out of your mouth are too much for him to handle. Fuck he couldn't wait. He dipped his head down to get one last taste of you. This had to be the most erotic thing you two have ever done.
You are overwhelmed by the sensations he is putting you through. His thumb pinching your c*it, tongue inside your core, licking you like you were the best lollipop ever made. You were convulsing around him, hips bucking, trying to get him to go deeper.
"Oppa....plea-" you began.
He silenced you with a nibble to your sensitive folds. His tongue licking the juices that were dripping out of your core, staining the sheets.
"Oh no...'Oppa please' will get you nowhere tonight Jagi." He shoved three fingers back into your core, causing you to scream so loud that it echoed off of the walls.
He pulled them out quickly and seductively licked you essence off of his fingers.
"I hope you didn't think what I said before was an empty promise," he seductively said, "I plan on f*cking you dry tonight...and even after you are dry, I will continue to f*ck you until you are completely hoarse from screaming my name." Then all of a sudden, he rammed into you.
"Jiyong!!" You yelled loudly enough that the entire neighborhood could hear you.
"How can you still be this tight?" He asked as he continued to pound into your body at a pace you couldn't even try to match.
He angled your body so that it brought him in deeper than you had ever felt him. Your nails dug into his back and you could see some blood trickle down. This all felt too good. The bed creaking, the sound of skin on skin, the breathless moans, they all made their own melody that made this even better.
"Oh Jagi...You feel so good..." He moaned into your ear as you clenched your eyes shut. He flipped you over so that you were on top, his breathing still hard and fast. Placing your hands against his chiseled chest and colorful Dragon Ball Z tattoo, you bounced on top of him and moaned as you watched his face contort with pleasure.
He slid easily in and out of you as you increased the pace as the bed below you protested. Pulling him all the way out you sat back down on him, causing his member to hit your g spot and you both moaned each others names.
Jiyong's eyes rolled back into his head in pleasure as he watched you bounce on top of him. It was clear he preferred you being on top. Seeing your face in ecstasy, your bosom bouncing up and down, your perfectly manicured nails clawing at his chest. It was almost too much for him to handle.
Meeting your thrusts, another climax threated to whip thorough him, but he was far from through with you. He grabbed you bosom and brought one b*east into his mouth, rolling you over in the process.
You were almost at your climax as he sucked hungrily at your n*pples. You nails once again found his back as your other hand gripped the tangled sheets. He expertly rolled his hips and found your spot again, hitting it over and over again. Black spots began to cloud your vision.
"That's it Jagi... come for me!" he commanded.
Your body reacted to the command before your mind could. A white light blinded your vision was your walls tightened and you felt his climax come as well. Just then his phone rang again, the caller id showing T.O.P.'s name again. Jiyong quickly picks up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Are you two done screwing around? We need to finish this song!" You heard T.O.P. giggle on the other line.
"Hyung, I said I'd call you back and I will..." Jiyong paused, winking at you, "...later." And he quickly hung up, putting the phone on silent before joining you on the bed once again.
You bit your lip and he connected your lips to his in another heated kiss. At this point only two things were certain.
1. T.O.P. would not be getting a call back anytime soon.
2. You and Jiyong would not be getting any sleep tonight.
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