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Member Profile - Hoseok

Hoseok:

Kink Level - Very High
Experiment Level - Very high, he'll try anything once...probably twice just to make sure
Position - Switch, Dom-leaning; Level - High
Kinks - Yes. If it feels good, he wants to do it. He likes to get rough and creative.
Overall - It's always the sweet ones. Hobi is the kinkiest one of the bunch. He likes to be in control, for the most part, but he's up for anything if you're both feeling good and having fun. Sex is good for everything: relieving stress, having a good time, connecting with each other, making up from fights, wearing yourself out for bed at night, waking up and setting a good mood in the morning, everything...and he's no slouch. He doesn't strike me as a marathon runner, but definitely a quick-recovery sprinter. You won't go for hours at once, but you'll go three times an hour all night, so you better be able to keep up! He'll also spoil you  rotten before, after, and in between. Anything to put a smile on your face. He is very open to mutual and multiple partners, but also very possessive if it's not discussed beforehand. Highly romantic.

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"Let's go home," the sweat from his upper lip wet the shell of you ear as he spoke against it, "It's been long enough."

You leaned your head back on his shoulder, continuing your grinding dance with Jimin in front of you, "But I'm having fun," you whined.

"You're going to have your ass in a sling," Jimin chuckled, "I'm out on this one, kids."

He walked away, letting you back your body fully against your boyfriend, hand snaking up behind you to scratch into the damp hair at the nape of his neck as the two of you fell into a sultry dance together. He hated when you made him wait to be buried inside of you, but he loved dancing with you. He would slow dance with you in the kitchen, twirl you around the living room, practice with you for hours at work, and never said no when you wanted to hit the nightclubs. But no one ever called him a patient man, some went so far as to name him impulsive...which made it no surprise that he skimmed his nimble fingers under your short dress in his first attempt to tempt you back home to your bed with him.

The growl in your ear told you that he'd found out you'd left your panties at home, the next telling you how much he liked that you raised your ass against his crotch and exploring digits. He liked you playful, submissive, or even in control...but loved you mischievous and naughty. His favorite you was the one that was ready for him no matter what else you might be doing at the moment. 

Which is exactly why his patience was growing thin, even has his dick was growing hard.

"Why are you testing me, Kitten?" Hoseok murmured, biting into your neck as a finger discreetly slid inside of you, "I don't want to be mean to you tonight, Baby."

"You won't," you moaned, your seductive dance with him allowing you to fuck yourself on his finger, "There's nothing you could do make me stop loving you, Hobi." You sped up as the song changed, "And there's nothing I can do to make you stop loving me, either, Sir."

Without another word, Hoseok pulled his fingers from you, wiping your juices on the bottom of your ass cheek as he fixed your dress. He spun you around abruptly, eyes boring into yours, letting you know there was no room for games. Grabbing your wrist, he marched you back upstairs, past the VIP room where his friends were hanging out with yours, and to the private restrooms. Opening a door, you barely caught Jimin shaking his head with a sly grin before Hoseok pulled you in and slammed it shut. Your back hit the cool wall, a hot body pressing against the front of you to drive the point home.

"You make me so fucking hard," he groaned, grinding into you, "We're going home after this, Kitten, and you're going to ride my cock until your fucking heart gives out. Do you understand me?"