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xii. renjun x reader

"Shit." Your head leans against your propped arm, breathing in deeply as he sinks the digits up to his knuckles. He hums and he shifts you so you're arching off the backrest, his arm still blocking you from fully relaxing.

You feel exposed like this - legs spread wide open, back arching as your chest heaves in slow breaths, Renjun's fingers working themselves in and out of you.

"If there's anything I've missed about you... it's that you're not afraid to get caught." His fingers curl and it has you closing your eyes, trying to close your legs too but his foot is placed on the other side of yours, effectively keeping them open.

"And of course how fucking tight you are for me," He emphasises his words by adding a third finger, and it stretches you so well, his slender fingers have always felt so good inside of you. "Seriously, haven't you fucked since the last time we've done it?" You laugh but it comes out more strained than what you've liked it to sound.

"I‌ have, I must be this tight because you're barely making me feel horny."

Renjun pulls his fingers all the way out and you catch yourself before you whine at the loss.‌ Then he slams them back in, setting a relentless pace as he begins to finger-fuck you. "You piece of shit." But it comes out more like a whine than an insult and you're rocking your hips forward on the seat in time with his thrusts.

"Not horny enough, huh? You look plenty desperate to me."‌ He bites your ear and you feel the familiar tension in your stomach growing, feeling your arousal beginning to drip onto the seat.

"That's it, baby. You've always loved my fingers. I bet you've missed them like this, haven't you?" His thumb finds your clit and it presses down on the nub each time he thrusts forward.

The tension in your stomach tightens with every thrust and your head is thrown back as you concentrate on reaching your release. "I'm close." You whimper out, eyebrows furrowing and Renjun heeds your words, teeth finding your shoulder as his fingers push all the way in, thumb circling your clit for good measure.

"Ah, shit, Renjun!" You come undone, the coil in your stomach snapping and your hips lift off the seat. You feel his satisfied grin before you see it, pressed against your neck as he leaves chaste kisses, knowing you liked the tenderness after the high.

"My name always somehow sounds hotter when it comes from you." His fingers slip away from your pussy, walls clenching around nothing as you lower yourself gently back onto the seat.

"You're so fucking hot. The driver can't even stop looking at you." Your eyes widen as you glance to the front mirror but he isn't looking at all, too busy cursing at the traffic.

You slap Renjun's shoulder as he chuckles, a cat-like grin lingering on his lips. "Asshole."

"But you would have liked that." Ignoring his words, you look down at the mess you made. Fixating an accusing stare at Renjun, you retrieve some tissues from the side of the door with a sigh. You wipe down your seat, adjusting your panties and pulling down your dress until you look as presentable as possible.

"Missed a spot."

You look up to see where he's pointing at but your eyes catch on his fingers instead, soaked in your clear liquid. Renjun presses them to your bottom lip and his eyes become hooded, seeing your tongue flick out to lick at them. "Good girl." You nip in defiance at his fingertips but he only gasps at the pain, shifting in his seat.

Opening your mouth, his fall open at the feeling of wet heat surrounding his digits, the sight of you sucking off your arousal from his fingers making his mouth water. "Needy? How bad were the other guys that's got you so worked up for me?"