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Jinyoung headcanon #7

Some smut, some fluff

Summary: When Jinyoung takes you on tour with him, he’s ready to fight for your attention.

A/N: I got inspired from a dream that I saw last night, which was extremely realistic I have to say. Enjoy!

It was a dream that came true when Jinyoung told you that you could come on tour with him for one of the weeks they would be traveling. You remembered the day you went to JYP to meet him after work and found Yugyeom at the hallway, whose words you’d never forget: “Jinyoung-hyung always has a smile on his face when you’re around, Y/N.” Then, you met your boyfriend, who was a bit too excited about the news he had to tell you, so he hugged you tight and immediately let you know that his manager approved his request for you to come. That was how you had found yourself in a hotel room in Paris, surrounded by Jinyoung, Jaebum and Mark, who wanted your opinion on how last night’s performance as and if they could do something to improve it.

You were sitting on the table and the three guys were on the bed. After you advised Jaebum that the look on his eyes was what he needed to focus on to amaze the fans and Mark to use his smile, they left you in your room with Jinyoung, who, throughout the entire conversation, looked like he had something on his mind.

“So, you’ve noticed Jaebum enough to know what his best feature is, huh?” He looked at you in a way you didn’t know if he was joking or sincerely asking.

“Well, I’ve been watching your performances for years, so yes. I’ve spent more time watching you guys than what I had to spare from studying to get into college.” You smiled playfully, we you were certain now that the whole situation was just to tease you for not giving him enough attention when the others were there, until you saw him approaching.

“Well, then. What do you like the most about me?” He was coming closer to you, his right hand touching your knee and slowly heading towards your thigh. “What will make the fans go crazy when I go on stage tomorrow night, Y/N?” He got between your legs and pulled you closer to his body. “What will make you unable to wait for me to finish the performance, Y/N?”

He was so close to you, that you couldn’t even bring your mind in a position to think about the answer to his question. You immediately grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him towards you, your lips against his. You rushed to take his t-shirt off, leaving him bare-chested in front of you. You pulled away for a second, only to say: “Wow, what a view.” And that made him even more eager to please you. He took your shirt off, as well as your skirt and underwear, which gave him the opportunity to work on you however he wanted to, without restraints.

He brought his lips on yours again, although his right hand now moved to your inner thigh and closer to your center, while his left hand started toying with your nipple. You let out a slight moan when he inserted one finger into you, and then another, while his thumb was rubbing your clit.

“I’m gonna take you right here, against the table, princess.”

“Oh, I’d like to see you do that.” Your reply made him smirk, which is what you loved about Jinyoung. You started unzipping his jeans, and he reached for a condom, which he rolled into his length.

“Are you ready?”

“Don’t talk and show me what you can do, Jinyoung.” He kissed you again, more fiercely this time, closing the gap between you. He entered you and slowly started moving, but he quickened the pace not long after.

“Ah, you feel so good…” he whispered, as your hands were moving on his torso and played with his nipples. It didn’t take long for you to cum, and after a few thrusts he came as well, both of you being out of breath.

He took you in his arms and carried you to bed, where you both laid for the next hour or so, kissing each other or just talking.

“Y/N.” He looked at you.

“What?”

“You never actually answered what I asked you before.”

“Oh, you really wanted an answer for that?” You laughed.

“Ah, don’t laugh! I need to know. What was it about me that first caught your attention?”

“It was the class that you have. You’re not the person who will take his shirt off during a concert like Jackson, or wear a lot of makeup like BamBam. You’re a different kind of sexy and at the same time beautiful man that can mesmerize anyone who’s watching.”

“You really spent more time watching our performances than what you spent for studying, didn’t you?” He loved teasing you.

“Ah, it’s my fault for helping. I should have known better.”

“No, really. Joking aside, thank you for saying this.”

“I really mean it, Jinyoung.” You kissed his lips and caressed his chest. But, just as you were laying there in peace, you heard someone knocking at the door.

“Hyung! Manager told me to let you know that we’re leaving for dinner in thirty minutes!” Yugyeom shouted.

“Thanks! We’ll be there,” you replied, knowing that Jinyoung would pretend not to be there.

“Do we really have to?”

“Yes. Now get up. We have to get ready.”