jian oneshots

with you, always

another mpreg one shot

also this starts with some smut so uh don't read it or skip through it if you don't like smut

oh there's also some mentions of abortion in this

if y'all want this or maybe another one shot to become a book just let me know

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jc

"are you sure about this?" kian asks me as i throw him on the bed. we start to take our clothes off, kian more hesitant than me. "what about che-"

"she won't know about this. neither will anyone else," i say back.

he pauses for a second, then continues to take off his clothes. "fuck it," he pants out before pulling off his pants.

"that's what i'm about to do," i say, giving him a ravenous look. finally, kian has only one thing on, which happens to be his boxers. i can already see his member getting harder and harder until i finally take them off. now, it's fully erect. can't wait for the fun we're both about to have.

he lets a laugh escape from his beautiful lips. i get on top of him and attack them hungrily, almost like someone or something that hasn't eaten anything in days. he meets mine with the same amount of force. we kiss each other until it feels like our lips are swollen. then, i start to leave hickeys on his entire body, not to mention a few scratches here and there.

"bend over," i command him when i stop.

he bends over, arching his back. i smack his ass a few times, hard. i leave red marks on it.

"mine now," i say, grabbing his ass with both of my hands. i smile wide. he bucks a little at the sudden touch.

"start," he mumbles.

"i already have, but if you want more, then that's exactly what you're gonna get, sweetheart."

i position myself with him. i don't even prep him first. i just go right in. he's so tight, too. it must hurt like hell because he yelps from it, but it sounds more like a scream because he does it so loud. i love the sound of him doing it, too. it makes this experience way better and a lot more memorable.

"faster, baby, faster," kian tells me, arching his back some more. his tone sounds pained. i hope i'm not hurting him too bad.

"you like that, huh?" i ask him, slightly amused.

"fuck yes," he moans out in pleasure.

this may be a one time thing, but i'm sure as hell enjoying the fuck out of it. kian seems to be enjoying it, too. i grab his hips and start to speed up, little by little. then, i'm going as fast as i can, almost out of breath. i've got sweat dripping from every pore in my body. so does kian.

"oh, ki," i say, about to reach my climax, "i'm getting there." i'm glad i'm about to. this sex is wearing me out and it hasn't even been going on for that long.

"so am i,'' i hear kian say from under me. he's whimpering. both of his hands are grabbing the sheets so tight his knuckles are almost as white as them.

see, that's what i love about kian. i've known him for a good bit now. i just never knew how good of a bottom he is and he never knew how good of a top i am. until now, of course. we drunk a few drinks, kian more than myself, things got heated up, and we somehow ended up in a random hotel near the bar we were at with me on top of him. before we started, i could smell the booze on kian's breath from a mile away. he could barely make it here to the hotel on his own. i had to help him, even though i was feeling a little dizzy and light headed myself. not nearly as much as him, though. oh yea, i have a girlfriend. her name's chelsey. i kind of love her, but i couldn't really help this. things happened, but we'll both forget this, kian and i. let's just hope she never finds out about this. ever.