100 ways Austin Hull

(⚠️⚠️MATURE THEMES AHEAD⚠️⚠️)

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I've been sitting here
Sipping on the clear
Tequila poured over ice

Jackson had been sitting at the bar for hours. He had lost track of time. He no longer knew the hour of the day, neither did he care. He had been so stressed with work. Everything he had been working on for Got7 had been rejected by their owner and god did it annoy him. He wasn't a rookie. He was CEO of his own business, he had his own label and made his name from nothing into something. Yet here he was still being treated like a child by a man who couldn't even promote them properly, but when he needed saving he expected the seven boys to drop everything and coming running to save the day. He sighed, sipping on the Tequila shot. It was bitter. Quite like his feelings tonight.

I see you there

Jackson had heard an uproar from the bartenders and he knew another celebrity had probably arrived. It was a secret bar, away from all the fans, a place where such idols could come and drown their sorrows in peace. He sighed slightly, allowing his head to fall back as he downed the remainder of the shot. And when he turned, he was taken back. There stood Irene Bae. The goddess of beauty. Korea's it girl.

In that dress you wear
Goddamn, you looking so fine

She looked stunning. In a tight black body con dress that had spaghetti straps holding it up. She had always been a visual to everyone. She was Bae beauty and the reputation travelled to all companies including JYP. He watched as her hips swayed slightly, and he felt his mouth go dry. She looked fine. The attraction he had tried to ignore that night they MCed together rushing back to flood his veins.

I'm in my feels
And you in your heels

Jackson could feel almost everything one hundred times more, as if suddenly it had been amplified in her presence. She strutted over to the bar, her aura intimidating and oozing confidence, yet there was something else there tonight. The same stress he was experiencing was reflected in her eyes. She didn't pay attention to the stares she was getting, she didn't care and Jackson could tell that from the rigid stance. She was looking for an escape. Just like he was.

And you got me losing my mind
You got me wasting my time

With the sudden rush of memories he sat in his seat. He knew he should have probably left. That the boys would be getting worried but he couldn't care less. His rationality about what could happen with him being caught near her left his mind ages ago. He couldn't give a shit, because right now all that mattered was her and him. And he would make this night worth it for them both.

But girl, you're catching my eye

Her eyes had sauntered up into his, and he could tell she was taken back slightly. The surprise was evident in her eyes. And yet her eyes refused to drop from his. The feelings they had both tried to bury for the sake of work and their reputation were beginning to over power, and it wasn't even the start of the night. She walked up to the bar, sitting a seat away from him. Not too far but not to close either. He heard her order a tequila sunrise and he couldn't help but smile. Their eyes constantly colliding as they greeted each other in acknowledgement.

Baby you know that I'm bad
But lemme take you to the back, yeah

Jackson knew Irene. He knew her well. And he knew her reputation. Her ice queen demeanour was legendary and he knew she was the baddest queen in their industry. She commanded everyone and everything with such ease and sophistication it was commendable.

I see the look in your eyes
I know you wanna take a crack, yeah

He could see it in her eyes. The constant little looks she would sneak in his direction, the way her eyes would linger over his form when she thought he wasn't paying attention. He knew what she wanted yet he wondered why. The last time he had heard she was with V. He always believed she could do better. V though a friend of RM was an asshole, he treated women like trash and he had known that he had treated Irene poorly for the time that they were together. He sent a text to someone and the response he got made him smile. She was single. She had learnt her worth and ditched that douchebag in hopes to find a true man, a true lover.  He looked towards her, and just like he would usually do with people. He talked. He sat back watching as she loosened up in his presence laughing at his jokes, and enjoying the small amount of companionship that he provided to her lonely heart.

We could dip out of the club
And head on over to my pad, yeah

He had stood up less then half an hour, paying for both of their drinks. And he had looked at her with so much sincerity that when he stretched out his hand for her. Irene found herself slipping her hand straight into his. He felt familiar. His touch making her feel more alive then ever even if they were just holding hands. It felt nice. Intimate. Jackson looked down to their intertwined hands and god he couldn't help but think about the way they fit perfectly, as if their hands were made for each other. He smiled softly before meeting her eyes with a bigger smile.

Hop in the Rari and split
And maybe spend a couple bags, yeah

He opened his car door for her, watching as she clambered in with ease. He handed her, the heels she had ditched time ago and she smiled up at him warmly uttering a small thanks in return. He smiled back closing her door before jogging over to the other side. In hindsight he shouldn't have driven knowing that he had been drinking. But the only thought was going back to his place. With her.

I'll tell you all the things I wanna do
We'll spend the night locked in the hotel room

He held her hand tightly in his own, smiling as she babbled on about the random things that intrigued her. It was nice, a bond being strengthened between the two: he listened and he talked and it was a balance he found hard to find with other people. Yet with her it felt ease, not forced in the slightest. He lead her up to his room. He had been staying in a hotel as he was waiting for his house to be renovated. She smiled when he had opened the door, and he returned it with a bigger smile.

We'll have a drink, shit maybe have a few
Let's toast to me and you

He poured her a glass of champagne. China's finest she had commented. He smiled knowing how close she was to his culture. It made her all the more attractive, the way she was speaking in his mother tongue turned him on further and he couldn't help but let his mind run wild with thoughts of her. He raised his glass, meeting hers as she looked at him intently. "To me and you." He said, a small smirk on his face, but what took him by surprise was the way she had smirked back recuperating the gesture. And he knew things were about to become more fun.

Can I persuade ya?
I wanna take you right back to my place, yeah
Undress you in a hundred different ways, yeah

He couldn't remember who leaned in first. But they were kissing. It wasn't delicate. It was anything but that. It was hungry, Violent, and lustful. He had pushed her up against the wall with ease, and his mouth was exploring hers, loving the taste of her.  He muffled her moans with his own mouth, pressing his body into hers so she could feel what she was doing to him. He moved away from her mouth, kissing along her swan like neck, his mouth hitting all the right places, as his hands trailed up her body. What threw him off guard was when she pushed him up against  the wall, her small frame grinding into his. He held her hips in place letting her take over for a few moments before pushing her back so they stood away from the wall and closer to his bed. He detached his lips from hers. Silently asking for permission before they proceeded any further and with a small nod from her he turned her in his arms so her back was to his front. He brushed her hair to the side, kissing her neck from the back, before dropped his mouth to the spaghetti strips that held up her dress. He grabbed one in his mouth, his teeth gripping it as he undressed her.

And we don't have to tell a fucking soul baby, yeah

She stood naked before him, and god she looked like a goddess ready to be worshipped. He picked her up with ease: her legs wrapped around his torso as he pushed her down into his bed his eyes roaming her body as his lips met hers again in an urgent frenzy. She kissed him back hard, the urgency apparent for them both, as her hands worked on his shirt, opening the buttons so she could trial her hands against his abs and up his chest. She pushed the material back throwing it somewhere where her clothes were before hastily pulling him back to her body. Their lips meeting again, full of lust and desire.

Let's make mistakes, yeah
We'll go until the bed frame fucking breaks, yeah

His hands trailed her divine skin, kissing along every curve and edge of her body, as he watched her eyes shut in pleasure. He smirked to himself running his hands along her body. "Did he ever make you feel like this?" He asked lowly, kissing the side of her head as he nourished his lover. "No." She voiced, her voice hoarse as she looked at him. "Never." She said louder. "Nor had he the ability to make me cum." She said. He looked at her, his head dropping to her neck, as he leaned up to her ear. "Babygirl has been denied of pleasure for so long hasn't she?" She hummed in response. "Words Babygirl." "Yes." "I'll change that." He promised. His lips crashing back down onto hers as he slipped the straps of her bra down, kissing along her shoulders. She shuddered against his touch, as his hands travelled down to her clothed heat. She watched him in anticipation as he leaned closer to her. "What do you want?" He asked. "You." He leaned back. "You got to be more specific." Her eyes narrowed. "I want you to fuck me." She said aggressively. "I want you to make me cum." She finished leaning back up to smash her lips against his. He smirked against her, his hands trailing her thighs as he slipped his fingers into her dripping heat. She left his mouth, moaning loudly as he stimulated her clit, her eyes rolling backwards as he leaned forward. "So wet for me." He whispered, kissing the side of her head as she moaned louder. It didn't take long for her to cum. He moved away from her panting body, licking the cum of his fingers as he looked back up at her. "You ready for round two?" He asked. She nodded, ready to reach her high again. He spread her legs wide, before slipping himself in. She pulled his body closer to hers, moaning out his name louder and louder as he thrust into her. He grunted at how tight she was, feeling her wetness surrounding his throbbing member. He kissed her hard, muffling her moans of pure ecstasy again, until finally he felt her clench against him. "Jack..." she breathed as he began to speed up his rhythm, "I'm about to cum." She declared, and he smirked at her. "Hold it. Not yet." She whimpered slightly.
"I can't." She said. "Hold it." He whispered threateningly before kissing her hard again. The bed frame shaking. His strokes picking up at a drastic pace. "Cum for me Babygirl." He ordered and simultaneously their juices met. He moved away watching her pant breathlessly. "I'm not done yet." He said. "You've been denied for so long. I have to correct the mistake don't I?" He whispered kissing her tenderly. He didn't start straight away. Giving her time to recover but when she had he flipped them over with ease, so that she was straddling him. He lay down, eyes locked with hers as he eased her onto his member, she moaned out loudly, her hips moving back and forth, as her hands trialled his abs. He reached back, undoing her bra before connecting his mouth to her breast. She threw her head back in ecstasy, before placing his hands on her hips to help her rhythm. When she found one, he moved one hand to rub in between her folds and with the extra stimulation she came everywhere. He watched as she collapsed against his chest. She looked so hot right now.

I'll dive into your body like a lake, yeah
And we don't have to tell a fucking soul baby, baby

"Final round." He said. His eyes moving to hers as he flipped them back over without breaking eye contact. He looked at her sucking on her neck. "You up for it?" He asked tenderly. She nodded. "Words Babygirl." "Yes." He looked at her, his lips trailing down her body as he dived into her  body. He spread her legs, lowering himself in between her as she watched on in anticipation. His eye locked with hers as he licked up her slit. She moved slightly, Jackson holding her in place. He dived into her heat, lapping at her wetness, before sucking harshly on her clit. She was a moaning mess, her eyes shut as she gripped the sheets tightly. She arched herself into him, and it didn't take much more for her to come again. He moved back up her body. Wrapping his arms around her whilst pulling the covers up over them. He held her waist tightly, feeling her panting. "Round five tomorrow morning?"

Can I persuade ya?

And he had persuaded her into more.

Jackson returned to the boys. Bambam instantly catching the hickey. "Who the fuck where you with." Jackson smirked slightly. "Irene." Their eyes all widened. "As in Irene Bae. Red velvet Irene. That Irene?" Questioned Youngjae. He nodded smirking slightly. "Don't we have a meeting with JYP. Come on we don't want to be late." Yugyeom rolled his eyes. "We already are thanks to you." Jackson laughed. Mark looked at him with a smirk "someone's visibly more happy then last night." Jinyoung wrapped an arm around Mark. "That's because he's had sex." JB laughed "How many rounds?" Jackson laughed. "Four last night, three this morning." Youngjae choked on his water. "How is she still walking? SM is going to sue you." The boys laughed; Jackson shoving his hands into his pockets. "She isn't. In fact she's waiting for me to come home to her. So can we hurry up." He left the boys who watched him with wide eyes before running after him.

The end.

Authors note:
Hey guys hope you enjoy this one. Let me know what your thoughts are about this one shot. I have so many drafted but I've decided to open up requests. If there is anything you want let me know, if it's a concept or a song you have in mind let me know. Lots of love and best wishes. Stay safe x

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