⋆ 🦢 locker room ; h.js

                                    

                                          
Smut 
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Guys I NEED IDEAS erm anyways, yk how Han is somewhat of a gym rat so yeah 😊
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  The gym was nearly empty, the evening crowd having long since dispersed. You and Han had decided to squeeze in a late-night workout, hoping to avoid the throngs of people that usually populated the place. Now, as you finished your last set of squats, you could feel the burn in your muscles, a satisfied exhaustion settling over you.
  "Good job, Y/N," Han said, his voice slightly breathless as he finished his own set of weights. "You really pushed yourself tonight."
  "Thanks, Ji," you replied, wiping the sweat from your brow. "I think I'm done for the night, though. I need to hit the shower."
  "I'll finish up here," he said with a nod, giving you a quick, affectionate smile. "See you in a bit?"
  "Yeah," you agreed, turning towards the locker room. The gym was so quiet now that you could hear the hum of the fluorescent lights above.
  You pushed open the door to the women's locker room, the cool air a welcome relief after the intensity of your workout. You headed to your locker, busying yourself with gathering your shower essentials, not noticing the soft footsteps behind you.
  "Y/N," a familiar voice whispered in your ear, making you jump slightly. You turned to find Han standing behind you, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
  "Ji! What are you doing in here?" you hissed, glancing around nervously. "This is the women's locker room!"
  "I know," he replied, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "But I couldn't wait."
  "Wait for what?" you asked, your heart starting to race as he stepped closer, his hands sliding around your waist.
  "For this," he murmured, his lips capturing yours in a heated kiss. You melted into him, the intensity of his desire sending a shiver down your spine.
  "Ji," you gasped as he broke the kiss, his hands wandering under your shirt, caressing your heated skin. "We can't do this here. What if someone comes in?"
  "Then we'll have to be quick," he said, his voice low and filled with a dark promise. "And quiet."
  Before you could protest, he spun you around, pressing your front against the cool metal of the lockers. His hands moved with practiced ease, pulling down your workout shorts and underwear in one swift motion. You felt the heat of his body against yours as he pressed closer, his hardness straining against his own shorts.
  Han wasted no time in lifting you effortlessly and moving you to the bench, laying you down with a careful urgency. His eyes were dark with desire as he pulled down his shorts, revealing the outline of his hardness through his boxers. He leaned over you, his lips capturing yours in a heated kiss as his hands roamed your body, teasing and tantalizing.
 
  "Ji," you whispered breathlessly, your hands tangling in his hair. "Please..."
  He smirked, pulling back just enough to look into your eyes. "Patience, baby," he murmured, his fingers sliding down your body to part your thighs. "I want to take my time with you."
  You bit your lip to stifle a moan as his fingers found your core, teasing you with light, deliberate touches. The sensation was almost too much to bear, a heady mix of pleasure and anticipation that made you feel like you were going to explode.
  Just as you were about to beg him to stop teasing, he finally pulled down his boxers, positioning himself at your entrance. He paused for a moment, his eyes locking onto yours, before he thrust into you with one smooth motion.
  The feeling of him filling you completely was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and fullness that made you want to cry out. But you managed to stay quiet, knowing the risk of being caught was all too real. Han set a slow, deliberate pace, his hips moving against yours with a rhythm that drove you wild.
  "Ji," you moaned softly, your hands gripping his shoulders as he moved inside you. "Please, don't stop..."
  "Never," he promised, his voice a low growl. His pace quickened slightly, the intensity of his thrusts making your whole body tremble with pleasure.
  Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, followed by a voice you recognized as the gym owner. "Han, buddy, you in here? We're closing up soon."
  Your eyes widened in panic, but Han didn't stop. If anything, his pace became more urgent, his thrusts more intense. He clamped a hand over your mouth to stifle your moans, his other hand gripping your hip to steady you.
  "Yeah, I'm here," Han called out, his voice surprisingly steady despite the intensity of what he was doing. "Just finishing up. I'll be out in a minute."
  "You good, man?" the gym owner asked, his voice coming closer. "Need anything before we lock up?"
  "Nah, I'm good," Han replied, his hips never faltering. "Just needed to talk to Y/N for a bit. We'll be out soon."
  "Alright, no rush. Just wanted to give you a heads up," the gym owner said, his footsteps retreating.
  You could hardly believe what was happening. Han had managed to carry on a conversation while fucking you senseless, his hand still firmly over your mouth to keep you quiet. The thrill of nearly being caught only added to the intensity of the moment, making you even more desperate for release.
  "Ji," you moaned against his hand, your body arching beneath him. "I can't... I need..."
  "I know, baby," he murmured, his voice a low rumble.
  His words were your undoing. Your orgasm crashed over you, your body convulsing around him as waves of pleasure washed over you. Han followed soon after, a guttural moan escaping his lips as he found his release, filling you with his warmth.
  For a moment, the world seemed to stand still, the only sound your shared breathing as you came down from the high. Han remained inside you, his forehead resting against yours, a soft smile playing on his lips.
  "That was close," he said, his voice filled with amusement. "But it was worth it."
  You couldn't help but smile, your heart still racing from the intensity of your encounter. "Yeah, it was," you agreed, leaning in to kiss him softly. "But next time, maybe we should wait until we're alone."
"Maybe," he said with a chuckle, pulling out of you and helping you sit up. "But where's the fun in that?"
  You rolled your eyes, playfully swatting at his chest. "You're actually insane."
  "And you love it," he replied, winking at you as he pulled his shorts back up. "Come on, let's get out of here before they come looking for us again."
  You quickly dressed, your body still tingling from the intensity of what had just happened. As you left the locker room, you couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at the thought of what might come next.
  Han was right. The thrill of being caught, the intensity of the moment... it was exhilarating. And you couldn't wait to do it all over again.
  As you walked out, you were greeted by Dan, the gym owner. "Hey, how was the session today?"
  Han gave him a casual nod. "It was good, thanks for asking."
  Dan's lips curved into a knowing smirk. "By the way, you know there are cameras in the locker room, right?"
  Your heart skipped a beat, and you felt your face flush with embarrassment. Han, ever the smooth talker, just grinned. "Yeah, we know. Just had to have a private chat."
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