Escape | JHS (Part 1) ❤️‍🔥

AN: Some of you may recognize this. This was one of the first short stories/scenarios I wrote when I started writing on Wattpad in 2018. The story is currently unpublished and highly unedited, but I decided to share it with you here in Fancies. Enjoy!


The sleek black pavement glistened under his tires as he darted down the highway, zipping in and out of traffic. With a fierce grip onto his handles, he cranked his speed up a notch, anxious to reach his destination. The growling of his motor drowned out the steady rainfall popping against his leather jacket and helmet but not enough to relieve his exhausted mind.

Work was grueling.
Family is draining.
Friends are faint.

Juggling these factors day in and day out was tiring, and nothing was ever sufficient enough to satisfy anyone. This tedious cycle numbed his mind, but now that night has broken in, he can finally breathe.

He parked his bike in the driveway before running up the porch, taking his helmet off and ringing the doorbell. As his finger inched towards it, the snap of a lock being pushed back delayed his motion. The door opened, and his wilted gaze fell onto the face behind it.

"I heard you pull in." She uttered as she opened the door, inviting him in.

He walked in and placed his helmet on the side table in the foyer as she closed the door behind him. Seconds had not passed before he pulled her in for a passionate kiss. His hungry lips wrestled with hers while she slipped her hands inside his jacket, pushing it off his shoulders. He wiggled out of it, allowing it to fall on the floor before his hands rested softly on her face, as he admired the beauty he held between his palms.

He smirked, gripping his teeth tightly against his lips as he lifted her, legs circling his waist and lips attacked his with a feverish kiss.

The wooden floor creaked underneath his steps as he carried her down the hallway and into the bedroom. He sat her down on the bed, lust heavily seated in his lids as he ogled her undressing before him. He removed his clothing as well before hovering over until she lifted her hands to his rippled but smooth chest to stop him.

She glanced at him while lowering her hand to wrap it around his throbbing length. Slowly, she tickled light kisses to the tip. The silk touch of her lips on him caused a shiver to course through him. All-day, he's been aching for her touch, visualizing this very moment and feeling surreal to the reality of it now. His head tilted back as the warmth of her mouth surrounded him.

Ahh, A low moan escaped him.

She took more of him, moaning as her tongue swirled around his thickness, pulling and sucking in motion before taking one final pull. Her tired, hot mouth eased off him while their stares connected. He hissed from the absence of her and desperately needed more. He leaned in to face her while guiding her back on the bed in the process.

"You like fucking with me, don't you?" He breathed.

She smirked, reveling in his reaction

He hovered her, melting kisses on her lips before trailing them below to her neck. Hand gripped onto his arousal and stroking it, he lowered his body onto her and eased inside.

She gasped, taking in all of him as her hands instinctively latched onto his back, whimpering as he filled her.

He lifted his gaze to hers, face close and lips taunting a kiss.

"So beautiful." He whispered.
"Don't do that." She breathed her quick reply.
"Don't you do that..." He grunted. "You are."

She rolled her eyes, turning away from him and muttering.

"Look at me." He directed.

With a low sigh, she obliged with hooded eyes and parted lips, feeling his strokes deepened. Her heart raced, unable to break away from his stare and falling dazed from the pleasure he fed her.

Her breathing increased, contrasting with ascending moans.

"F-Fuck Hoseok."

A wicked grin inhabited his lips. "Is that what you're asking, hm?" He moaned. "You want to fuck me, baby?"

"I-Isn't that why you're here?" She stuttered between breaths.

Feeling challenged, Hoseok cocked his brow, followed with a devilish glare as he pulled himself entirely out before delivering a hard thrust back inside her.

"Oh, fuck!" A heavy rasp clung to her exclaim.

Hoseok turned himself on his back as she now straddled him. "Now, fuck me." He gritted as he grabbed her, bottom-squeezing her cheeks before loudly smacking them.

A moan eluded her lips as he guided her grind on him-watching her face contorted and whimpering, trying to take it all. She leaned forward, resting her forehead on his with her hands planted flat against the bed, holding herself up. She brushed her lips against his but never committing to a kiss.

He gasped, observing her as desire harbored his stare.

"Is this what you want?" Her hot breath rolled against his cheeks.

"You know it is." He grunted.

Hoseok's hand moved to her breast as she leaned, away-cupping them, and squeezing her nipples. This act enticed her rhythm as she tightened around him.

"So soon?" He breathed, hands finding her hips once more and aiding her grind.

"Mmm...I'm not the only one." She replied, feeling his hardening inside her.

Hoseok bit down on his lip, grunting with every stroke.
Their faces are now close once more, panting heavily to each other. He palmed a fist of her hair, holding on it as he felt her getting close while her moans became louder to the edge of screams as she released.

Shortly after, she grew limp and weak from her climax, but Hoseok was not allowing her to slow her tempo.

"Don't you fucking stop." He mumbled.

She continued to whimper, feeling him swell inside her.

"Hoseok...Please..."

"Fuck..." He growled as he released, gripping her tightly as she rode out his pleasure before finally crashing on top of him.

Hoseok grinned, glancing at the sweat glistening from their bodies courtesy of the small lamp on the nightstand. He turned his attention to her, placing a soft kiss to her forehead before they fell into a blissful slumber.


It's morning.

Hoseok opened his eyes to meet the brink of sunrise. He huffed, dreading to take on a new day of the same repetition. He glanced over to admire her sleeping face and caressed her cheek, smiling at the one thing illuminating his dark void.

She shifted, mumbling incoherently before nesting herself back in his aperture. Hoseok rested his head onto hers and closed his eyes, taking in the serenity of the moment before the chaos of his day begins.

He sighed, hearing the sound of his phone ringing. Easing away from her, he reached for it on the nightstand next to him. Hoseok's already sleepy face wrinkled as he mumbled a swear, glancing at the caller ID before placing his phone on silent and sitting it back on the nightstand.

Hoseok relieved himself from the covers and sat up. His head rested in his palms as he released a deep sigh. Different scenarios play throughout his mind as he prepares for his day.

Spending a crazy amount of hours in the studio due to a demanding artist.

His family is hounding him once more because he's hardly around.

His friends are stretching and pulling him for favors that he's not sure he can commit to.

Nothing is surprising at this point.

A humorless laugh eludes his lips at the irony of stressing before his day even begins. While he drowned in his anxiety, she began to wake and observed his worries state, heart, pinching to the idea of knowing what his thoughts were.

At that moment of him silently losing his sanity, soft fingers traced along his skin before the hands belonging to them wrapped around to his chest, and her forehead rested on his neck. Her bare chest collided with his back, as the unity of their skin made her smile in delight. Hoseok exhaled from her touch, feeling a serenity as she made her presence known.

"You're awake?"

She smiled at the rhetoric. "Of course."

He reached for her hand and lifted it to his lips for a soft kiss. She teased his neck with feathered kisses, brushing her lips against it. Hoseok turned his gaze toward her.

"Don't start what you can't finish." His throaty whisper uttered.

She grinned at him and pulled him onto her. "You're not allowed to leave today."

He maneuvered himself above and facing her while pinning her arms over her head.

"Spend the day with me." Her voice, quiet and soft, whispered her sweet request.

Another demand that he can't seem to meet. Hoseok forehead creased at this thought, heart falling sad to it.

She sighed, noticing his expression. "I'm sorry. I'm just like everyone else, I suppose."

"No." He sputtered. "As tempting as that..."

"I know." She interrupted. "The invitation is always open," her gaze softened to his.

Hoseok gulped. Agonizing on the want to leave everything behind to spend another second with her, it pained him, knowing he couldn't. She deserved his time and so much more.

She needed him just as much as he needed her.

Irritation seeped at the thought of him not being able to meet her demand. Nonetheless, no matter how wilted his days were, being able to see her when the sun goes down was worth it.

She was worth it and needed to be reminded of it.

His stare lowered to her lips before he eased in for a kiss.

Hoseok slid his hands down her arms as his kisses trailed over to her neck.

"Hoseok..." She murmured.
"Don't talk." His voice vibrated against her.

A series of light pecks from his plush lips crawled onto her chest, creating a path to her belly. His hands cupped her breasts, brushing his thumb against her nipples before lightly squeezing them. Her body flushed in a fervent heat as she moaned in pleasure.

Hoseok's kisses continued down to her arousal, tongue caressing her heat before circling her clit, causing an arch in her back and gasping.

With his thumbs, he separated the lips of her love, consuming her juices. His tongue danced inside her before finding its way back to her sensitivity, teasing and sucking, watching her melt in ecstasy. He eased a finger inside her, amping her pleasure as she gripped the covers, pulling them to her sides. Her lower body synced with his rhythm as she tightened around his fingers.

"Hoseok..." She whined.

Her legs trembled as her body tensed, climaxing on his fingers and singing moans on how good he made her feel.

Hoseok hovered her once more, and she pulled him in for a heated kiss.

She wanted more. She needed more, but she knew her time with him was limited. Easing away from his lips, her hands brushed his face, and her smiling eyes fluttered at his look of satisfaction. Admiring the beauty beneath him, he leaned in for another kiss, this time slow and passionate.

"I have to go." He whispered against her chin.

"You know where I'll be." She replied.

Hoseok kissed her once more before gathering his clothes, dressed quickly, and left her to begin his day.

Cupid 💘

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