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Today was the last day of Rover promotions. You finally had time to go see Jongin perform live on TV and now you were waiting for him in his changing room. You were about to fall asleep on the sofa when you heard the door open and saw Jongin stepping in. He saw you and instantly smiled with his shiny eyes.
—Noona... I didn't expect you to come see me!
He closed the door and approached you slowly, still a little out of breath from the performance. You could see a thin layer of sweat covering his face and neck.
—How could I not be here? You are my favourite artist of all time, my dear.
Your words made Jongin blush and smile even more. He sat down next to you and laid his head on your shoulder, searching for your cuddles. You started slowly stroking his hair as Jongin wrapped one arm around your waist. He brought his face closer to yours and spoke softly.
—Did you see me on TV, noona? Was I good?
—You did great, darling. You know how much I love to see you dance... especially when you wear this kind of clothes —you teased him, touching the hem of his crop top.
—I'm so glad you came today, noona... —Jongin confessed.
Jongin moved to sit comfortably on your lap, putting his hands on your shoulders and bringing his body closer to yours. You could feel how warm his body was through his clothes. You decided to place your hands on his toned legs, not daring to touch his bare skin just yet.
—I really wanted to show you this outfit, noona... —he continued, looking at you straight in the eye—. Do you like it? Do I look pretty in this?
—Yes, baby. You look so pretty... You always look so pretty... —you praised him, caressing one of his cheeks with the back of your hand.
Jongin grabbed both of your hands and placed them on his waist, moaning softly as he slowly brought them up his body, making you caress his tummy and chest under his top. He closed his eyes and moved his hips on top of you, searching for more friction.
—Baby... —you whispered on his ear—. What do you want me to do with your pretty body and this tiny waist of yours? Tell me...
—I want you to touch me, noona... I'll be good for you... Please, touch me...
Jongin would always get so docile and soft whenever he was with you. You moved your head closer, licking a drop of sweat that was falling down his neck as your hands travelled down his toned back and gripped on his ass. Jongin moaned and wrapped his arms around your shoulders, pressing his chest against yours and making you feel his hard cock trapped in his jeans against your abdomen. He searched for your lips but you avoided his mouth and went to lick his earlobe instead, wanting to make him beg a little more.
—Since I put on this crop top this afternoon I started thinking about you, noona —he kept talking as you left kisses all over his neck—. I wanted to feel your hands on my waist, telling me how pretty I looked for you... I wanted you to rip my clothes off and leave me wearing only this tiny slutty top. You can touch me everywhere, noona... You can fuck me and make me cum all over my tummy if you want... I'll be good, I promise... Please...
—You were such a well behaved boy this past weeks, baby. I'll give you whatever you need... But you'll have to wait until we're home... We can't do that here...
—Noona... no... Nobody will come in without knocking... Please... —Jongin begged.
—Shhh, baby. Get your stuff and let's get out of here.
—Yes, noona. —He nodded with a pout—. I love you...
You grabbed his cheeks and gave him a kiss, making him smile and hug you sweetly. He got up from your lap and quickly started packing his stuff, not wanting to waste another second.