[M] Chapter 3 (1/1)

Bounce baby, take it slow... That's what the current song was telling me. But currently, it seems impossible to do, especially when I feel that oh so obvious clothed bulge against my ass. It makes me want to bounce onto it and never take it slow. I let out a throaty moan as I wrapped my hands around his slender neck as vibrations from both the loud music and his voice racked my whole body.  "Ah...we should take this somewhere..." His deep voice resounded through the loud music and I drunkenly nod, letting him drag me out of the sea of sweaty, gyrating bodies and out into a dark hallway leading to who knows where. "Jongwoonie...where are going?" I managed to ask in between giggles as I tried to avoid tripping over my two legs. Well it was hard, considering my way beyond drunk state and with Jongwoon half dragging me towards nowhere.  Now, I should really be scared. I just met this mysteriously sexy guy while I was dancing on that mass of drunken people on the dancefloor. I don't even know where's Sungmin and Kyuhyun, but right now I don't even care since I was shoved on the door and Jongwoon's lips were roughly devouring mine.  It felt heavenly when Jongwoon's tongue delved inside my mouth, and it sent my senses on fire. I didn't even noticed we were walking, or rather guiding me, on the dark basement parking until I felt the cold metal of a black sports car against my back. Jongwoon smirked as he placed me on the hood of what I make out as a black Porsche convertible and opened my legs wide before he stepped in between them.  "Jongwoon what are yo-aah...!" My coherent thoughts quickly vanished as I felt the engine rumbled beneath me, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure straight through my already aroused member. I found myself arching my back as the vibrations intensify, and only then did I noticed the headlights on, illuminating the handsome features of Jongwoon better than the strobe lights inside the musky club.  "You alright there Wookie?"  His sentence didn't even register inside my head for a few seconds, until I heard him chuckle. God, he so fuckable with that smirk on his lips and the intense look on those small eyes. "Jongwoon, fuck me..." I slurred as I felt my cock begging to be freed from the restraints of my tight pants. His chuckle resounded once more and I finally felt those pair of little hands unbuckling my belt.   It all happened too fast that I found myself moaning against Jongwoon's mouth while his small hand was stroking my bare cock, the vibration underneath my ass increasing the pleasure I feel. My hands quickly grabbed onto his tousled raven hair and without a warning a came hard in between us, my cum staining Jongwoon's black and tight dress shirt.  I wasn't even getting the hang of my orgasm when I was suddenly flipped over, and I saw my reflection on the tinted windshield of the car with Jongwoon leaning behind me. His lips housed a devious smirk while his teeth held a pack of condom. His eyes met mine through the mirror  as he ripped the aluminum pack with his teeth and slipped it onto his meaty cock. And I must say his cock is not like the average ones, though I haven't really seen any other cocks aside from mine and his.  I suddenly remembered that warning I always see on side mirrors. 'Objects in mirror are closer than they appear.' I now clearly object against the warning. It should be rewritten as 'Objects in mirror are bigger than they appear.' Holy fuck. When I saw Jongwoon's meaty cock wasn't like any other average cock through the mirror, I wasn't kidding. But when it slipped inside me, oh boy was I wrong.  "Hey you alright? I'm not even halfway inside." What the? He's not halfway inside and I feel completely filled up already! He must've seen my expression on the mirror cause I heard that teasing chuckle again. He leaned forward and whispered on my ear hotly. "Hey, just enjoy the show." Before I could even think of what that means, I felt him push all the way inside, hitting my prostate dead on.  "Yah. Stop it." I barely register the hiss on my right side until a painful kick on my shin jolted me up from my sleep. I was about to yell profanities when I noticed almost everyone from the library was looking at me and it didn't took a full second for me to realize that yes, I just moaned to the whole residents of the library that I was having sex with Jongwoon in my dream. "Fuck." "Yeah, you were having a nice fuck weren't you Wookie?" Kyuhyun snickered and hissed as he earned a jab from Sungmin hyung. I glared hard at him, serves him right. "Well, at least Jongwoon hyung has an idea that you think of him that way." "Oh fuck..." "Oh yes, that you're fucking him in your dreams." Kyuhyun chuckled at his own joke as I frantically turn my head, looking for him, and there I saw him, on his usual spot by the window looking all immaculate and-- well yeah, he's there and I think he's oblivious of what happened despite having more than half of the people here hearing me. "Don't worry, he didn't even budged the whole time your were moaning his name." Sungmin hyung muttered as he kept his eyes glued on the book he's reading. I sighed a relieved one as I glance over Jongwoon again. Thank god my problem is solved. Now onto another problem I have down there...Oh fuck, if only Ryeowook knew how much that silent moan affects me. God, someone, anyone wake him up. I kept shifting on my seat, feeling my manhood twitch with every grunt, oh was that my name he was moaning? Oh my god, I don't think I can hold it in any... Oh. Did he just stopped? I resisted the urge to turn my head and pretended that I'm still oblivious to everything that happened, just like how I pretended that I don't notice Ryeowook staring at me everytime I'm here at the library. I can hear them hissing and whispering to themselves and I bet Ryeowook's concerned if I heard him. I wanted to yell 'Yes yes I did moan, and I want you to do it one more time.', but all those days of pretense would just go to waste. And besides, all good things come to those who wait. Yes, pun intended. I heard the chair scrape softly, signalling Ryeowook standing followed by quick, quiet steps and I knew he was gone. I sighed once more, thinking of ways to will down my throbbing erection. Think Jongwoon. Think... "Yah hyung..." A hand landed on my shoulder and I almost screamed, god damn it I almost lost my cold reputation I had build up for the last few years. I looked up from the book I was pretending to read to find Kyuhyun smirking down at me. "You heard him right?" "What?" "Wookie." "O-oh. No. Why?" Kyuhyun chuckled and shook his head. "Really now, hyung." Fuck this boy. He knows more than he's allowed to know. "Well then, if you want it this way then I'll play along. But just so you know, I bet Ryeowook's jacking off at the last bathroom stall at the furthest bathroom in the third floor." Fuck, and I just needed to know that. "Well, see you hyung. Oh and by the way, is it just me or did you just wore a tighter pair of skinny jeans?" I resisted the urge to throw the book I was throwing to a chuckling Kyuhyun who was already walking away.A/N: Sorry, this was too short and overdued...I promise I'll write a longer one next chappie. And it involves Yewook on a bathroom stall. Tell me what you think~  :)