Enhypen reactions

Jake one shot cuz why not?

"I could take you anytime." Jake rolled his eyes, obviously doubting me. "Yea right." He tossed me a controller and turned on his PS5. He had been gone on tour for a few weeks, and I took my time mastering all his favourite games. Now it was time to kick some ass. "What are we playing? Your pick." I pretended to think about it, but already knew what we were going to play. "Brawlhala." An odd game, yes, but it was fun too. He arched a brow, probably expecting me to pick something a little less violent. "What?" He shrugged it off before starting the game.

We started off as per usual—me being cooked—and that had won him a few pride points. But I knew how to play, and I knew exactly which moves to make. I managed to strike a blow, and then two more. He clucked his tongue, as if finding my mini victory beginners luck. But that was just the beginning. As the game played on, my mini victories became bigger ones, turning into me winning multiple matches. He grunted in frustration. "I don't remember you sucking this much." Instead of his usual playful face he shot me a brooding glare. "Oh, there's always one match I can win."

He captured my build in between his arms, the tingle of his breath on my neck. "Come on, escape." I had two options: kick his balls and leave him in a pile of misery, or try get past his meaty biceps and humiliate myself. I chose the latter. Pushing and hitting his arms, I squirmed under him. He only wrapped his arms around me tighter, our chest heaving against each other. "You sore loser! This is obviously unfair", I laughed. "I deserve a reward for winning, not punishment!" Jake's muscles loosened enough for me to escape, but suddenly I wanted anything but that. "You're right." His lips brushed my neck. "You do deserve a reward."

———————————————

"Mmm! Baby!" I licked his delicious cream off the corner of my lips. "It tastes so good." He smirked and gave me another spoonful. "Well, that's because I always choose the best flavour of ice cream cream." I sighed and pushed away my one. "Yeah, mine sucks ass." He handed me the rest of his tub. "Take it. It's your reward." To be frank, it definitely wasn't the reward I wanted, but it would have to do. I descended onto his lap, ready to cuddle, but I was met with something hard, long and not too pleasant to sit on. 

"Jake, um...I think you have a situation." Jake's fingers found their way to under my skirt, and slowly to the band of my underwear. "Willing to help?" He slowly rubbed on the cloth of my undergarments with his nail, awaiting an answer. With his hands under my skirt and his tongue swirling around my collarbone, there was only one answer to give. "Of course I am."
"I've missed you. Especially on tour." His big hand firmly squeezed my ass. "All the other members were as careless as ever, picking up girls left and right." He licked down my cleavage. "Jungwon even has a situation ship all the way in America." Jake tilted my face to look at him. "But I have you, sweet girl." His fingers hooked to the sides of my underwear, before ripping it off. "Hey! That was my favourite pair." He sighed in amusement. "And you wore it just for me, didn't you." "Doesn't mean you have to tatter it to shreds."

His grip on my thigh had me weak on top of him, which seemed to please him. "Help me take this off." He motioned to his pants. I slowly unzipped his trousers, and unbutton it too. "Love, the TV is still on." He smirked. "Well, maybe we could play one more match whilst I make love to my beautiful baby. Let's see who'll win that round, hmm?"