Chapter Text
What do you need from me?
It had all happened in a blink of an eye. He'd fallen asleep as a soldier for the last time, his unit full of best wishes and tears as Hobi saluted them all and the media, greeted the other members who had been able to get time off before leaving in a flurry of good wishes and flowers from the company. And then he was climbing into the car, past the middle row of seats into the back of the car waiting, and as soon as the door closed, his lap was full and his face was peppered with kisses.
"Thank God that's all over oppa," she said, holding his cheeks in her hand as he laughed, grateful for tinted windows, returning some of her kisses to her own lips.
"It wasn't all bad but I'm glad to be done," he said as she slid onto the seat next to him, both buckling into place as the car started rolling away. Her hand came straight to the top of his thigh, thumb pressing into his bulge and Hobi grinned. This was going exactly as he'd hoped.
They had a casual thing going, had done for a while, both aware they were too busy to make it anything more and happy with that for now. And it was fun. Easy. Exactly what he needed right now after the stressful last 24 hours preparing to finish up his enlistment. As her hand flexed and moved on his leg and her thumb pressed in a little more, the blood started going south and he sighed as he sprung into action. It had been too long since he'd been able to have any real action, marathon sessions on leave between company meetings and catching up with friends and family only satisfying him for a short amount of time.
"What do you need from me Jay," she asked, a finger trailing up and down his pants, tracing the outline of what was hardening under them and he shrugged although he had ideas. While he was more than happy for a handjob to relieve some of his stress, he would rather feel her body much closer to his own than that. But the car didn't have a separation window for privacy and the only way he could take this further was if they pulled over. Resting his hand over her own to still it from her very delightful intentions before it went any further, he called from the back seat to the manager and driver in the front.
"How long until we are at the company offices hyung?"
"About 45 minutes Hobi-ssi," the manager replied, turning back to smile at Hobi. He was glad to have the sunshine back, knew he would hit the ground running and hoped he would take some time to rest and relax before he launched into official activities but first there was a live to deliver to ARMY and the members would join him after for a meal.
"Good, can we please pull over at the next available moment then?"
It wasn't a question, his months leading in the military had given him an edge to his tone and although his manager raised an eyebrow, he looked at Hobi and his companion and nodded, realizing there were pressing matters to see to.
"Of course, we are running well ahead of schedule for your offical activites so you probably have 20 minutes Hobi-ssi."
"Good. When we stop if you could both please give us some privacy. I'll text when I'm ready to leave."
"No problem," his manager answered, turning back to the road and making sure the driver knew what was happening so he could pull into somewhere private, and soon. It wouldn'tbe the first time something like this was requested by a member and given how hard they worked, they were all given as much privacy as they could when it was OK to do so because they'd more than earned it. Hobi would be given the time he needed.
She glanced at him then, leaning closer as her hand continued to rub against his thigh, prepared to tease a little more. "Why are we stopping oppa," she asked softly, all innocence and big eyes and cute dimples which he knew hid a myriad below the depths, an adventurous woman who was always game for trying new things. They were a perfect match in bed.
"You know why," Hobi answered, raising an eyebrow but looking out the window in an attempt to stay a little under control. He didn't want to embarrass himself by doing anything that would earn him smirks from his management team or, worse, reprimands.
"Oh, are we going to stop for a stroll somewhere," she continued, finger sliding up the inner seam of his uniform, ghosting across his crotch and down the other side. She was a vixen with a capital V although he knew that card went a few years back.
"No walking but definitely some exercising," he answered and she rubbed at the muscles on his arms, aware he had become hard and lean during his months of enlistment.
"I am up for whatever that means Jay," she answered and he winked at her as the car stopped, the two men in the front seat getting out and going a distance away, politely turning most of their bodies away from the car, just keeping an eye out in case another vehicle pulled up nearby.
"Music," Hobi asked, leaning in to mouth along her neck and she closed her eyes.
"If you want," she answered, a little breathlessly.
"Well, I think we might need it cranked up loudly to drown us out," he grinned and she smirked back.
"What will drown out the fact the car is rocking," she asked and Hobi laughed.
"It's not like they don't know what we're going to be doing," he said, sliding his hand under her top, thumb grazing across where her bra should've been, connecting with her bare nipple instead as she winked at him before succumbing to the feeling and closing her eyes.
"And right now, it's not like I care," she replied, moving her hand down to rest on his length.
He was lean and long and she knew from experience that he knew exactly what to do with it, climbing onto his lap and settling facing him as his hands caressed all over the skin under her top.
"We don't have long," he said, as he quickly reached for his phone, clicking a playlist and filling the car with a beat that would be perfect for covering what he knew would be coming out of their mouths soon enough.
"I can be quick, we both know round two will be coming up later tonight too Jay," she replied, feeling a drip descend his bulge, straining already after months of only being able to see to himself. It wasn't slick enough for the slide of her hand, reaching between her thighs to coat her fingers in her own arousal as she stroked him a few times, both impatient to get things going as they locked eyes, an eyebrow raised, a nod and she sank down onto him.
The groan from both their mouths was instant, her knees on either side of his hips as she clutched them in, pinning them together.
"Oh Hoba, I missed this," she said as his hands played with the skin of her stomach, length pulsing inside her warmth.
"Mmmmm," he answered, nuzzling into her neck, lips holding court to her skin. "You smell fantastic."
"Taste fantastic too but you already know that," she winked, "and no time for that right now."
Rising up a little, she adjusted so her feet were flat against the seat, giving herself lots of leverage as she sank back down, the flexibility something he always admired, clutching onto his neck even as he held tightly to her waist. "I wish we could take our time but fast is good with you too."
He grinned at her, a sort of a smirk but also relief that he was done with his military service and back in the arms of someone who made him feel so good. But as she started to bounce on him, all thoughts other than sensations left his head and he was thrown into the kind of moment he had been dreaming about the last few weeks as he prepared to leave.
"Oh Hoba, oh," she was saying into his ear as she leaned forward, her chest pressed to his, clothed still but it wasn't enough and he reached to quickly haul her shirt over her head, pulling his own top off too so they were chest to chest, her breasts already uncovered and he knew she had planned them bare for him. His own chest was hardened and lean from 18 months of constant exercise and training, different from his dancing days with BTS but creating a firmness that pressed into her mounds, making her hum from the contact as both her nipples hit his. And then, unable to hold still any longer, he thrust his hips up inside her and she gasped, helping the ride by falling to meet him, both setting a pace that was powerful in the way their orgasms already loomed close.
Hobi was gripping her tightly, skin under his hands likely marked by the heat of their encounter but he knew she liked that, a little firm and rough followed by the sweetest kisses afterwards. He planned to do all of that and more to make them both climax with a bang.
Her mouth dropped open a little and she was powerful in the way she moved on him, powerless in the way she couldn't stop the sensations from hitting her. "Oh Jay, Jay, I'm coming-," she gasped, clenching around him as she continued the rise and fall to milk it out and he was hell-bent on joining her, succumbing to the tightening around him to sail over the edge, her moans echoing off the walls of the car, spurring him on.
And then there was silence in the car, no more skin-on-skin slapping, just the sound of stilted breaths as they tried to get some oxygen back in their lungs.
"Oh Hobi, I missed you so much," she finally managed, lots of kisses scattered on his skin and he grinned.
"You missed moments like this you mean," he countered but she pouted at him and he laughed as he took her face in his hands, pressing soft kisses on her lips and cheeks and eyelids before pulling her in to hug her close. He breathed in her hair, giving time for their heartates to slow, feeling her rest so comfortably against him.
"No Jay, I missed you, not just this," she said softly after a moment and he moved his lips to rest on her forehead, holding it there while he spoke, mumbling against her.
"I did too jagi," and he settled there a little longer, warm in her arms before he moved his hand to check his watch. "We've got to get going. I have a date with ARMY," he said and she nodded, the two of them pulling their clothes back into position. Reaching into her purse, she seasoned the air with her perfume instead of the very obvious smell of sex, a wry look on both their faces as they pretended everyone didn't know what they'd been up to when the staff climbed back in and the car started back up.
"You may want to look in a mirror Jay," she whispered, attempting to tame his collar and he was a little thankful that his hair was short right now as he knew that would be touseled like hers was otherwise.
And as he walked into the company offices, greeting everyone he hadn't seen in months, he was still smoothing down his appearance, even when the live started up, greeting ARMY for the first time in so long with his biggest smile, thinking it was a good thing they had no idea what he'd just been up to. He knew he had the best of both worlds, so much to be thankful for; striking up conversation with his fans like he'd never been gone from them and a gorgeous woman waiting in his apartment for when he headed home.
"So ARMY, what have you all been up to," he asked, sitting back in the chair, scrolling the screen, sinking back into the life he had missed so much. It was finally the end of a very long 18 months and he was more than ready to see what the next chapter held for them all.