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NSFW Alphabet- H.HJ

Happy 400+ of us!!! Tysm, guys 💜 This was suggested by @strykdsstanot8 . I'm so sorry it took so so long, I got stuck in a few letters for over a month. SFW version will come in the future.

Word count: 2.1k

Warnings: well, guys the title speaks for itself... 😁

Alexa, play Brooklyn Baby by Lana Del Rey

A – Afternoon quickie

In the middle of a busy afternoon, you steal a few precious moments together. He quickly stops by your house after lunch and soon, clothes are quickly discarded as you press against each other, desperate for the release only your bodies can give. The rush of needing each other but knowing there’s little time turns the quick, frantic encounter into something even more intense. You lose yourself in the heat of the moment, everything else fading away.

B – Begging softly after a fight

After an emotional argument, you're both raw and vulnerable. The anger fades as you close the distance between you. The tension is palpable, and soft, breathless begging slips from your lips as he thrusts deeper, hitting that sweet spot of yours. Your bodies move together, trying to fix the hurt with the love act. The fight may have torn you both apart, but the way you give into each other puts you back together.

C – Counter sex

The kitchen counter becomes your stage, your bodies colliding with desperate urgency. He pushes you back, lifting you on the edge as your legs instinctively wrap around his waist. There’s no filter, just raw need. The hard surface beneath you both adds to the pleasure, every thrust sending you both spiraling closer to the edge. The heat of the kitchen and the wildness of the moment make it impossible to stop.

D – Dry humping during a lazy morning cuddle session

The peaceful quiet of a lazy morning is shattered by the sudden need to feel each other. As you sit on his lap, cuddling, the slow grinding of your bodies begins. There's no need for words, just the primal urge to get closer. The friction builds, causing your bodies to move against one another in a rhythm that feels almost accidental but so incredibly intentional. The slow heat of morning and your closeness makes the moment so tender yet charged with desire.

E – Exploring each other in the shower

The steam from the shower fogs the glass as your hands roam, exploring each other like you’re discovering new terrain. The water cascades over your bodies, mixing with the heat of your touch. Your fingers trace every inch, each soft kiss feeling like a promise, and every caress is a new way of showing affection. The intimacy of being naked, vulnerable, and wet heightens everything as you both learn each other's body in this intimate, steamy moment.

F – Fingers tangled in hair during oral sex

The world fades away as you have your mouth wrapped around Hyunjin’s length, his fingers tangling in your hair, guiding your every move. Each stroke is slow, calculated, and filled with desire. The control he has, gently guiding you, only adds to the intensity. You feel his grip tighten as he presses you closer, your nose almost brushing his hips. His moans of pleasure urge you to continue, pushing you to take him even more.

G – Gripping the bed sheets while moaning his name

The pressure of Hyunjin's body against yours is overwhelming, and as the pleasure builds, you clutch the sheets with your knuckles turning white, unable to hold back the moans that escape your lips. Every movement, every thrust, has you closer to the edge, and the way his name slips from your mouth is both desperate and loving. The intensity of the moment, the connection between you both, is everything as you lose yourself in each other.

H – Hand under the table during a quiet dinner

You’re seated across from each other, the quiet murmur of the restaurant surrounding you, but the real tension is under the table. His hand slides slowly up your leg, fingers grazing the sensitive skin as you try to maintain some composure. Every inch he move closer to your core has you holding your breath, the thrill of being in public and yet sharing this secret moment makes the dinner ends earlier.

I – “I need you”

It slips out in a shaky breath, barely more than a whisper. Hyunjin's voice trembles, hands clutching at you like you're the only thing keeping him sane There's something desperate in the way he says it, like his entire body is unraveling just from wanting you. The words hit deeper than any moan, more intimate than any touch. It’s not just about lust— it's vulnerability and desire tangled in a single plea.

J – Just one more round

Exhaustion lingers between you two, but neither of you can stop. You’re both breathless, yet craving each other’s touch again. One more round, one more time to feel the warmth of his body pressed against yours. The exhaustion only heightens the intensity as you push each other to the edge once more.

K – Knees up, baby

Your back hits the mattress and Hyunjin is already on you, lifting your knees up with a firm grip and a hungry gaze. The new angle makes everything feel deeper, each thrust hitting just right. Your legs wrap tighter around him instinctively, pulling him in as he moves with purpose. The way he whispers, “Just like that, baby”, against your neck sends a thrill straight through you, leaving your body trembling.

L – Licking Nutella from his body

You trail your finger down his stomach, scooping a generous swipe of Nutella and smearing it across his skin right above his waistband. He gasps when your tongue meets his skin, savoring both the taste and the way his muscles tense beneath you. “You missed a spot", he teases breathlessly, but his voice catches when your lips wrap around that exact place. It’s sticky, sweet, and sinfully slow, the kind of mess neither of you wants to clean up properly. At least not with napkins.

M – Marking each other

The intensity of your connection is evident in the way you mark each other. Hands, lips, and teeth leave their traces all over, claiming each other in the most physical way possible. The hickeys on your neck are a visible sign of his possession, the scratches on his back, a reminder of your passion. You both wear the marks proudly as an evidence of your heated love.

N – Nudes sent with flirty captions

Flirty messages and nudes exchanged over text bring a rush of anticipation to the day. With each photo, the captions get a little bolder, the desire more obvious. Every image feels like a promise— something to look forward to. The mix of playful texts and tempting pictures only makes the wait harder, leaving you both restless. And when you finally see each other again, it’s impossible to hold back.

O – On top of the washing machine

The hum of the washing machine beneath you matches the rhythm of your bodies, every vibration making each movement feel deeper, sharper. Your hands grips on his shoulders, back arching as the cool metal contrasts with the heat of his skin. The cycle grows more intense, just like you, until the pleasure blurs with the motion, leaving you breathless and undone with every pulse and thrust.

P – Panties pulled to the side

There’s no time. One hand grabs your thigh, the other yanks your panties to the side with a quick swipe. You're already soaked, and he is groaning at the sight. There's no teasing, no hesitation. Just the heat of his body pressing against yours and the desperate push of his hips, burying himself deep with a breathless curse. It’s raw and filthy and everything you’ve been needing.

Q – "Quiet or I'll stop"

Hyunjin's hand covers your mouth, breath warmly against your ear as he whispers, “Changbin is in the room next door... Quiet or I’ll stop”. The warning sends a jolt straight through you, making it even harder to obey. Every thrust after that is meant to test you, to tease you into breaking the rule. Your moans are muffled, your body twitching under the restraint, and all you can do is cling to him and try not to give in to the urge to cry out.

R – Roleplay

“What’s your name again, officer?”, you tease, as he pushes you up against the wall with a serious glare. “Don’t play with me, doll”, he murmurs, already slipping into character, hands roaming places he definitely shouldn’t if this were real. The roleplay blurs into something hotter than either of you expected, laughter dissolving into low moans, the game becoming just another excuse to lose yourselves in each other completely.

S – Safe word

Your wrists are pinned, breath ragged, Hyun's voice low and rough against your ear: “Say the word if it’s too much". The way he hovers just at the edge of control sends a shiver through you. Every thrust, every command, every rough grip is layered with trust, and that makes the tension electric. You don’t want to use it, not yet. But knowing you can, makes every moment feel even more intimate.

T – Throat fucked deeply

Your hands grip his thighs as he guides your head down. His hips snap forward, forcing himself deeper, groaning as you take every inch. Tears roll from the corners of your eyes, but the way he moans your name makes it worth it. The wet sounds, the heat, the loss of control— it’s all dizzying. You gag softly, but you don’t stop. You want all of him, and Hyunjin knows it.

U – Using toys together for the first time

There’s hesitation at first. Nervous laughter, shy glances… but the curiosity wins. You explore together, learning new ways to pleasure each other, discovering new reactions with each click of a button or a vibration. It’s a shared experience of trust and arousal, the kind of intimacy that brings both of you closer in every sense.

V – Veins

Your eyes follow the lines of his body, those thick veins pulsing in his arms, hands and neck. You grip his forearms as he thrusts into you, watching the veins swell and tighten with each movement. You trail your tongue over the ones on his neck, feeling the heat of his pulse beneath your lips as he moves rougher into you. The way his muscles tighten beneath your touch only fuels the fire between the two of you.

W – Watching you touch yourself

Hyunjin leans against the doorway, arms crossed, watching silently as you slowly slip your hand lower. There’s a softness in his gaze, but the heat is unmistakable. Your back arches slightly, cheeks flushed, and he lets out a low breath. “That’s it… show me how much you need it, baby". You keep your eyes on him the entire time, and the tension in the air is thick, until neither of you can take it anymore.

X – X-rated voicemails

You press record, your voice husky and breathless while Hyunjin is in the company. You tell him everything you’re thinking, every dirty thing you want to do with him or what you’re doing while he listens. You describe it in vivid detail, your voice cracking when your own pleasure overtakes you. Later at the dorm, he plays it on loop, again and again, unable to resist the way you sound when you’re craving for him.

Y- "You want me to come inside?"

He's holding you still, buried deep, voice low and cocky in your ear: “You want me to come inside?” The rhythm doesn’t stop, if anything, it gets messier like he already know your answer. Your nails dig into his back, moans turning frantic, and the way you clench around him gives it all away. He chuckles darkly, breathing hot on your skin, “Say it, baby… beg for it".

Z – Zipping up fast as someone knocks

Your heart is still racing as you rushe to get dressed, giggling breathlessly while pulling your clothes back on. This is one of the disadvantages of doing it in public. His touch still lingers on your skin as you fumble with buttons and zippers, trying to hide what you were just doing moments ago. The knock on the door echoes again, but all you can think about is the way he looks at you— flushed, hungry, and not satisfied yet. He takes your hand and yanks you out of the bathroom, leaving Minho frozen in place, jaw practically touching the floor.

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— [hyunjin links 2.] 🎸☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ MDNI.

warnings: porn.

fingers.

red lights.

slow.

early morning present.

drive.

dressing room quickie.

close.

subby hyun.

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late birthday post because i was busy yesterday. pls lmk if you have trouble with any links.

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NSFW Alphabet- H.HJ

Happy 400+ of us!!! Tysm, guys 💜 This was suggested by @strykdsstanot8 . I'm so sorry it took so so long, I got stuck in a few letters for over a month. SFW version will come in the future.

Word count: 2.1k

Warnings: well, guys the title speaks for itself... 😁

Alexa, play Brooklyn Baby by Lana Del Rey

A – Afternoon quickie

In the middle of a busy afternoon, you steal a few precious moments together. He quickly stops by your house after lunch and soon, clothes are quickly discarded as you press against each other, desperate for the release only your bodies can give. The rush of needing each other but knowing there’s little time turns the quick, frantic encounter into something even more intense. You lose yourself in the heat of the moment, everything else fading away.

B – Begging softly after a fight

After an emotional argument, you're both raw and vulnerable. The anger fades as you close the distance between you. The tension is palpable, and soft, breathless begging slips from your lips as he thrusts deeper, hitting that sweet spot of yours. Your bodies move together, trying to fix the hurt with the love act. The fight may have torn you both apart, but the way you give into each other puts you back together.

C – Counter sex

The kitchen counter becomes your stage, your bodies colliding with desperate urgency. He pushes you back, lifting you on the edge as your legs instinctively wrap around his waist. There’s no filter, just raw need. The hard surface beneath you both adds to the pleasure, every thrust sending you both spiraling closer to the edge. The heat of the kitchen and the wildness of the moment make it impossible to stop.

D – Dry humping during a lazy morning cuddle session

The peaceful quiet of a lazy morning is shattered by the sudden need to feel each other. As you sit on his lap, cuddling, the slow grinding of your bodies begins. There's no need for words, just the primal urge to get closer. The friction builds, causing your bodies to move against one another in a rhythm that feels almost accidental but so incredibly intentional. The slow heat of morning and your closeness makes the moment so tender yet charged with desire.

E – Exploring each other in the shower

The steam from the shower fogs the glass as your hands roam, exploring each other like you’re discovering new terrain. The water cascades over your bodies, mixing with the heat of your touch. Your fingers trace every inch, each soft kiss feeling like a promise, and every caress is a new way of showing affection. The intimacy of being naked, vulnerable, and wet heightens everything as you both learn each other's body in this intimate, steamy moment.

F – Fingers tangled in hair during oral sex

The world fades away as you have your mouth wrapped around Hyunjin’s length, his fingers tangling in your hair, guiding your every move. Each stroke is slow, calculated, and filled with desire. The control he has, gently guiding you, only adds to the intensity. You feel his grip tighten as he presses you closer, your nose almost brushing his hips. His moans of pleasure urge you to continue, pushing you to take him even more.

G – Gripping the bed sheets while moaning his name

The pressure of Hyunjin's body against yours is overwhelming, and as the pleasure builds, you clutch the sheets with your knuckles turning white, unable to hold back the moans that escape your lips. Every movement, every thrust, has you closer to the edge, and the way his name slips from your mouth is both desperate and loving. The intensity of the moment, the connection between you both, is everything as you lose yourself in each other.

H – Hand under the table during a quiet dinner

You’re seated across from each other, the quiet murmur of the restaurant surrounding you, but the real tension is under the table. His hand slides slowly up your leg, fingers grazing the sensitive skin as you try to maintain some composure. Every inch he move closer to your core has you holding your breath, the thrill of being in public and yet sharing this secret moment makes the dinner ends earlier.

I – “I need you”

It slips out in a shaky breath, barely more than a whisper. Hyunjin's voice trembles, hands clutching at you like you're the only thing keeping him sane There's something desperate in the way he says it, like his entire body is unraveling just from wanting you. The words hit deeper than any moan, more intimate than any touch. It’s not just about lust— it's vulnerability and desire tangled in a single plea.

J – Just one more round

Exhaustion lingers between you two, but neither of you can stop. You’re both breathless, yet craving each other’s touch again. One more round, one more time to feel the warmth of his body pressed against yours. The exhaustion only heightens the intensity as you push each other to the edge once more.

K – Knees up, baby

Your back hits the mattress and Hyunjin is already on you, lifting your knees up with a firm grip and a hungry gaze. The new angle makes everything feel deeper, each thrust hitting just right. Your legs wrap tighter around him instinctively, pulling him in as he moves with purpose. The way he whispers, “Just like that, baby”, against your neck sends a thrill straight through you, leaving your body trembling.

L – Licking Nutella from his body

You trail your finger down his stomach, scooping a generous swipe of Nutella and smearing it across his skin right above his waistband. He gasps when your tongue meets his skin, savoring both the taste and the way his muscles tense beneath you. “You missed a spot", he teases breathlessly, but his voice catches when your lips wrap around that exact place. It’s sticky, sweet, and sinfully slow, the kind of mess neither of you wants to clean up properly. At least not with napkins.

M – Marking each other

The intensity of your connection is evident in the way you mark each other. Hands, lips, and teeth leave their traces all over, claiming each other in the most physical way possible. The hickeys on your neck are a visible sign of his possession, the scratches on his back, a reminder of your passion. You both wear the marks proudly as an evidence of your heated love.

N – Nudes sent with flirty captions

Flirty messages and nudes exchanged over text bring a rush of anticipation to the day. With each photo, the captions get a little bolder, the desire more obvious. Every image feels like a promise— something to look forward to. The mix of playful texts and tempting pictures only makes the wait harder, leaving you both restless. And when you finally see each other again, it’s impossible to hold back.

O – On top of the washing machine

The hum of the washing machine beneath you matches the rhythm of your bodies, every vibration making each movement feel deeper, sharper. Your hands grips on his shoulders, back arching as the cool metal contrasts with the heat of his skin. The cycle grows more intense, just like you, until the pleasure blurs with the motion, leaving you breathless and undone with every pulse and thrust.

P – Panties pulled to the side

There’s no time. One hand grabs your thigh, the other yanks your panties to the side with a quick swipe. You're already soaked, and he is groaning at the sight. There's no teasing, no hesitation. Just the heat of his body pressing against yours and the desperate push of his hips, burying himself deep with a breathless curse. It’s raw and filthy and everything you’ve been needing.

Q – "Quiet or I'll stop"

Hyunjin's hand covers your mouth, breath warmly against your ear as he whispers, “Changbin is in the room next door... Quiet or I’ll stop”. The warning sends a jolt straight through you, making it even harder to obey. Every thrust after that is meant to test you, to tease you into breaking the rule. Your moans are muffled, your body twitching under the restraint, and all you can do is cling to him and try not to give in to the urge to cry out.

R – Roleplay

“What’s your name again, officer?”, you tease, as he pushes you up against the wall with a serious glare. “Don’t play with me, doll”, he murmurs, already slipping into character, hands roaming places he definitely shouldn’t if this were real. The roleplay blurs into something hotter than either of you expected, laughter dissolving into low moans, the game becoming just another excuse to lose yourselves in each other completely.

S – Safe word

Your wrists are pinned, breath ragged, Hyun's voice low and rough against your ear: “Say the word if it’s too much". The way he hovers just at the edge of control sends a shiver through you. Every thrust, every command, every rough grip is layered with trust, and that makes the tension electric. You don’t want to use it, not yet. But knowing you can, makes every moment feel even more intimate.

T – Throat fucked deeply

Your hands grip his thighs as he guides your head down. His hips snap forward, forcing himself deeper, groaning as you take every inch. Tears roll from the corners of your eyes, but the way he moans your name makes it worth it. The wet sounds, the heat, the loss of control— it’s all dizzying. You gag softly, but you don’t stop. You want all of him, and Hyunjin knows it.

U – Using toys together for the first time

There’s hesitation at first. Nervous laughter, shy glances… but the curiosity wins. You explore together, learning new ways to pleasure each other, discovering new reactions with each click of a button or a vibration. It’s a shared experience of trust and arousal, the kind of intimacy that brings both of you closer in every sense.

V – Veins

Your eyes follow the lines of his body, those thick veins pulsing in his arms, hands and neck. You grip his forearms as he thrusts into you, watching the veins swell and tighten with each movement. You trail your tongue over the ones on his neck, feeling the heat of his pulse beneath your lips as he moves rougher into you. The way his muscles tighten beneath your touch only fuels the fire between the two of you.

W – Watching you touch yourself

Hyunjin leans against the doorway, arms crossed, watching silently as you slowly slip your hand lower. There’s a softness in his gaze, but the heat is unmistakable. Your back arches slightly, cheeks flushed, and he lets out a low breath. “That’s it… show me how much you need it, baby". You keep your eyes on him the entire time, and the tension in the air is thick, until neither of you can take it anymore.

X – X-rated voicemails

You press record, your voice husky and breathless while Hyunjin is in the company. You tell him everything you’re thinking, every dirty thing you want to do with him or what you’re doing while he listens. You describe it in vivid detail, your voice cracking when your own pleasure overtakes you. Later at the dorm, he plays it on loop, again and again, unable to resist the way you sound when you’re craving for him.

Y- "You want me to come inside?"

He's holding you still, buried deep, voice low and cocky in your ear: “You want me to come inside?” The rhythm doesn’t stop, if anything, it gets messier like he already know your answer. Your nails dig into his back, moans turning frantic, and the way you clench around him gives it all away. He chuckles darkly, breathing hot on your skin, “Say it, baby… beg for it".

Z – Zipping up fast as someone knocks

Your heart is still racing as you rushe to get dressed, giggling breathlessly while pulling your clothes back on. This is one of the disadvantages of doing it in public. His touch still lingers on your skin as you fumble with buttons and zippers, trying to hide what you were just doing moments ago. The knock on the door echoes again, but all you can think about is the way he looks at you— flushed, hungry, and not satisfied yet. He takes your hand and yanks you out of the bathroom, leaving Minho frozen in place, jaw practically touching the floor.

Also, now I have a taglist. Comment in any post of mine if you want to be added.

Taglist: @jehhskz, @hyyunjinnn, @nightmarenyxx

If you enjoyed it please consider liking and reblogging. Feedbacks, loves notes and requests are very much appreciated 😊

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bf! skz x fem! reader: you didn't realize you were in a relationship with them (hyung line ver.)

genre: crack, fluff warnings: n/a A/N: i am BACK from involuntary hiatus god bless 🙏🏾 this is based on THIS ask from @sh0dor1. ty SO much for ur patience in getting this out <33333 and excuse me if i am a little rusty....gotta get back on the damn horse again but this one was fun to do!

chan:

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changbin:

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Stopppp the ending???

Nice to meet you

pairing: felix x afab!reader

genre: smut

synopsis: you meet a handsome stranger at a bar and things get heated between you... but there's a twist?

wc: 1.9k

warnings: oral (f and m), fingering, spanking, kinda rough sex + unprotected sex, pussy slap

a/n: needed a little break from a big fic i'm working on💅🏻 also had this in my drafts since september last year😩 enjoy💜

Once. Twice. Three times.

Bingo.

You definitely caught his eye, the handsome man at the end of the bar that kept throwing glances at you all evening and you were counting.

You swirled the olive in your martini glass slowly, a mischievous glint in your eyes as you smirked and looked up at him. He took a sip of his whiskey, his eyes darkened and hooded as his tongue darted out to catch a droplet of the dark liquid sliding down his glass.

You wrapped your lips around the olive and slowly slid it off of the skewer, making a show of it and watching as his adam's apple bobbed up and down while he observed you. It didn't take too long for him to stand up and make his way towards you, confident and oozing with sex.

Or maybe you were just very horny.

"Evening. Is this seat taken?" his deep voice shook your core and your lips trembled against the glass.

"No." you smirked, crossing your right leg over the left, the little dress you had on did nothing to hide your thighs or breasts. The handsome stranger licked his lips as he stared at your thighs.

He sat down and you leaned towards him, exposing your cleveage and he caught on your hook like a fish.

"What's a pretty lady such as yourself doing here all alone?" he smirked as you finished your glass.

"Waiting for you." you smirked back.

"Me?" his eyebrows lifted a little. "How do you know I'm exactly what you've been waiting for, hm?" he teased.

"My intuition is never wrong." you giggled.

"Yeah? What's your name?" he chuckled and you bit on your lip, leaning away a little.

"Y/n. Yours?"

"Felix. Nice to meet you, Y/n." the way he said your name made you shiver.

"Nice to meet you, Felix." you smirked.

"Next drink is on me." he said and lifted his hand to call up the bartender. "Another one?" Felix pointed to your now empty glass and you nodded.

He ordered for the two of you before bringing his dark eyes back on yours.

"So what are you doing here alone?" you asked him, your heeled foot gently rubbing against his ankle and he let out a breathless chuckle.

"Maybe I was looking for you." he said as you took a big sip of your drink.

"How so?" you taunted and his hands started itching to touch you.

"You look just like the girl of my dreams." Felix said, knuckles gently brushing against your knee.

You let out a warm chuckle and shook your head.

"And what would you wanna do with this girl of your dreams, hm?" you teased, sliding your heel up his leg.

"First, make a toast. And then I'd take her home if she agrees to it."

You giggled, holding up your glass.

"To nights like this." you said as the two of you clinked your glasses together and finished your drinks.

By the time you stumbled out, Felix already had a bruising hold on your waist and your hands tangled in his hair, pulling harshly.

"Fuck." he groaned deeply, making you shiver.

He gripped you even harder and pushed you up against the wall outside the club, not giving you any time to catch a breath as his lips claimed yours. The kiss was bruising and passionate, the taste of the bitter drink mixed with him made your pussy throb. He was pressed up against you, his hands roaming down to your hips and thighs then back up your waist.

You tangled your tongues together, stealing each other's breath as you bunched up his jacket in your hands. Felix bit on your lower lip and pulled on it, making you moan.

"My driver can take us to my house." Felix mumbled against your neck, his breath hot and voice strained.

"Let's go." you whimpered as his teeth sunk into you, sucking on your skin and leaving a bruise.

He grabbed your hand and led you to a fancy looking car, opening the door and guiding you in with his hand on the small of your back.

As soon as he got in, the partition was lifted up, giving you privacy that you needed and your hands immediately flew to his pants.

"Woah, easy there pretty girl." Felix chuckled when your fingers started fumbling with his belt.

"I want you in my mouth." you said and he whimpered when you palmed his growing bulge.

"Yes, yes please." he said through gritted teeth as you finally managed to get rid of his pants and underwear, sliding them down enough to pull his length out.

"Shit. So pretty." you licked your lips at the sight of his glistening tip, his cock warm and heavy in your palm. You leaned in immediately, adjusting on the seat so you were comfortable, your tongue swiped over his tip, tasting the salty precum.

"Ngh." Felix whimpered as you pressed your tongue in his slit, playing with it and making him shiver. You lifted up just a little to spit on his cock and he gasped, lifting his hips towards your face.

You gave him a few slow and teasing strokes before wrapping your lips around him and bobbing your head up and down, slow at first.

"Fuck, Y/n you're killing me!" Felix groaned, his hand gripping at your hair as you slowly slid down until your nose pressed against his skin.

Felix's hips jerked up, making you gag and drool around him and he let out a strained chuckle as his hands spread over the back of your neck while he held you down in place.

"That mouth was made for my cock, hm?"

You could only moan around him in agreement as he bucked up, his tip abusing your throat.

The car was speeding through traffic as you sucked on his cock like your life depended on it and Felix's moans kept getting more high pitched so you gripped his balls. He growled lowly before twitching and cumming inside your mouth, riding his high as he kept your head down and fucked up into your mouth a few more times.

"Did you swallow?" he asked and you nodded, looking up at him with teary eyes as he didn't let you pull off of him yet.

"You're so pretty like this." Felix bit on his lip before pulling you up. "Let me see your tongue." he pressed his thumb on your bottom lip and you opened your mouth for him, putting your tongue out. He slid his thumb on it, forcing your mouth open as he inspected it.

"Good girl." he leaned in and kissed you hungrily, tasting himself in your mouth. His hand traveled between your legs and you spread them instantly.

He didn't waste time either, fingers rubbing against your wetness.

"Did you cum in your panties while sucking on me?" he chuckled and you nodded sheepishly, feeling ashamed that you came untouched and probably looked pathetic and desperate.

"Fuck, that's so hot." Felix pushed you back, pushing your hips up before leaning down between your legs.

"Felix." you moaned when he moved aside your messed up panties.

"Mm." he dove in, flattening his tongue against you and gathering your juices as he ran it up and down multiple times, flicking it over your clit.

"Ah!" you moaned and he hooked his thumbs in your pussy and gently spread it apart, making you clench around nothing. He smirked and pushed his tongue in and your hips trembled harshly, already feeling the need to wrap around his head. Felix fucked you fervently, his tongue was long and thick and he was moving it inside you perfectly, making your legs shake and press around him.

Felix loved it, loved seeing you falling apart like this, pride swelling inside him knowing you were so desperate just from his tongue.

"Cum on my tongue baby." he said, teasing you with his fingertips and it was as if you were trained, spilling on his face instantly. He lapped it all up before pushing two fingers inside you, making you gasp.

"We're almost there." he dragged them against your walls slowly and teasingly with a smirk on his lips.

"Felix, please..." you begged, pushing up towards his fingers, needing him deeper and harder.

Felix considered it for a moment then chuckled, pulling his fingers out as you whined. He pressed them on your lips and you opened your mouth, letting him push them in and sucking on them, tasting yourself.

"We're here." he smirked, pulling away from you and you quickly adjusted yourself as he got out and rounded the car to open the door for you.

As soon as you walked into the apartment, the two of you started making out and knocking into furniture before he stopped and leaned away, quickly turning you around and bending you over the table.

"Let's continue where we stopped in the car." his voice was even deeper before he ripped your panties off and you gasped pushing back towards him as he pushed your dress up. Felix slid down his pants and underwear, gripping his hard cock and pressing the tip on your glistening folds.

"So pretty." he groaned as he watched your pussy swallow his cock while he spread you open with it.

Your eyes rolled back in satisfaction when he filled you up to the hilt.

"Move, please." you begged and he smirked once more before he started snapping his hips into yours harshly, his hands grabbing onto your hips and ass, giving it a few smacks.

"Oh!" you whimpered loudly when he did that in tune with his thrusts and your legs buckled.

"Good pussy, taking me so perfectly." Felix smirked behind you, landing another harsh smack on your flesh as he buried his cock deep inside you and you shook, whimpering his name as you came, squirting around him and on him when he pulled out abruptly.

"So good it made her piss, hm?" Felix slapped your sensitive pussy, making you moan.

"Y-yes!" you whimpered desperately.

"I think you want more, though." he said, lifting you in his arms and carrying you to the room. He put you down on the bed and kneeled between your legs, pulling them apart as he gripped your thighs.

"P-please." you whimpered when he just stared at your fucked out pussy in awe.

"Shh." he shushed you before pushing back in and fucking you hard again. You had to hold on to his shoulders from the force he was fucking you with, pussy drunk as he buried his face in your neck and started whimpering and babbling incoherently.

"C-cumming. I'm cumming." he groaned, biting on your neck as he exploded inside you, filling you up with the warm liquid.

"Lix." you sighed in joy as you wrapped around him and he held you tightly. After taking a moment he looked at you and both of you bursted in laughter.

"We should roleplay more often, wifey." he smirked at you, taking your hand in his and kissing the ring on your finger.

"If it will get you this wild, I agree, hubby." you chuckled at him and kissed him lovingly.

"I love you. Thanks for indulging my wish." Felix smiled against your chest.

"I love you." you kissed the top of his head. "Next time, you'll indulge a wish of mine." you whispered and he chuckled.

"Gladly."

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───────　𐙚˙⋆.˚ 　𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒.　❞

fanfics listed below are from my reblog account and some are from my main so be mindful of what you read. please reblog to share !!

（ 𖹭 ） : personal favorites.　（ 🍒 ）: 18+ , smut , mdni.

FOR KIM SEUNGMIN　click here ‼️

˖˙ ᰋ ── 　 FAKE TEXTS.

it’s because i’m ugly, isn’t it? by @sunboki

you tell him you can’t have kids. (minho only) by @skz317cb97

𖹭 their parents don’t like you. (han, seungmin, jeongin only) by @charmerchannie

bf!skz sneaking out at night to see you. by @biniminisblog

🍒 you texting 'what are we?' (jeongin ft. felix) by skz317cb97

🍒 he accidentally texts you a spicy video. (han only) by skz317cb97

˖˙ ᰋ ── 　 HEADCANONS.

𖹭 skz and the reason you aren’t together. by @hyunebunx

show don’t tell with skz. by hyunebunx

𖹭 spin the bottle with skz. by hyunebunx

late night moments with skz. by hyunebunx

'make me' with skz. by hyunebunx

"what are we?" with skz. by hyunebunx

cheek kisses. by @svngcore

skz when you scream their name while they're performing. by @softstraykidshours

asking for a pillow to cuddle with when you stay over as a prank. by ppiri-bahng

˖˙ ᰋ ── 　 FAKE TEXTS.

chan drabble. by @nonranghaes

crushing with bang chan. by myjisung

underwater rendezvous. by @stayconnecteed　ー 1.2k words

𖹭 🍒 my wife. by @chrizzztopherbang 　ー 1.2k words

🍒 scented candles. by @hwajin 　ー 3.2k words

queen!reader x peasant!chan. by ppiri-bahng

𖹭 🍒 say yes to heaven. by @hwan-g 　ー 3.2k words ; i’m too weak to let you be, to walk away from you. it’s a twisted, distorted thing, what’s going on inside me. i see no end to it, no relief. only suffering. i did this to you, my heart, and i cannot apologize. i don’t want to. i’m jealous, i’m jealous, i’m wretched.

˖˙ ᰋ ── 　 LEE KNOW.

𖹭 moonstruck. by @withleeknow 　ー 4.7k words

boyfriend lee know. by @hanjsquokka

𖹭 🍒 get better, okay? by @jeonginsleftcheek

𖹭 🍒 munch lee know. by @dwaekkicidal

🍒 gym sex. by @luvyeni 　ー 0.4k words ; lee know can't take you anywhere without someone flirting.

˖˙ ᰋ ── 　 SEO CHANGBIN.

college crush!changbin. by @starseungs　ー 1.2k words

only for you. by starlostastronaut

come home. by stayconnecteed 　ー 3.4k words

🍒 changbin nsfw thought #002. by ppiri-bahng

˖˙ ᰋ ── 　 HWANG HYUNJIN.

crushing with hyunjin. by myjisung

just love me for me. by @ppiri-bahng

hyunjin drabble. by @sunboki

our love untold. by starseungs　ー 3.1k words ; for those who grew up loved, it eventually becomes a norm to the point that the nuances between its types become untold.

🍒 hyunjin nsfw thought. by @jeongin-lvr

𖹭 🍒 hyunjin drabble. by @hwangskitten

🍒 hyunjin nsfw thought #001. by ppiri-bahng

morning text. by @hyunverse

11:11pm. by starseungs

˖˙ ᰋ ── 　 HAN JISUNG.

wednesday — [8:47PM] by @myjisung

boyfriend han jisung. by hanjsquokka

han vs. homework. by @soobnny　ー 1.0k words ; your clingy bf han jisung wants to kiss you.

moonage daydream. by @starlostastronaut 　ー 1.2k words ; every moment in his presence is magical. being alone with the true version of him even more so.

summertime longing. by stayconnecteed ー 2.4k words

how he would take care of you during shark week. by withleeknow

a dream and a dance. by starseungs　ー 2.0k words ; dreaming was a lot harder as an adult than it was back when you were but a small kid. but maybe—just maybe, you could indulge in this dream come true for once.

distracted gamer. by @seungfl0wer

🍒 jisung nsfw drabble. by @planet-dusk

skate. by hyunverse

𖹭 🍒 inexperienced. by @seospicybin　ー 7.5k words ; one of your subordinates wasn’t performing the way you would have liked, you invited him for a drink in the hopes of encouraging him only to discover that he's inexperienced in other things too.

˖˙ ᰋ ── 　 FELIX LEE.

crushing with felix. by myjisung

dating him. by soobnny

better places. by @hwangism143

college crush!felix. by starseungs ー 1.1k words

safe haven. by @comet-falls ー 1.1k words

the cuddle cure. by ppiri-bahng

[13:39] by @starlighthan

˖˙ ᰋ ── 　 YANG JEONGIN.

saturday — [3:07AM] by myjisung

college crush!jeongin. by starseungs ー 1.1k words

𖹭 employee discount. by @felixbit　ー 1.5k words ; you've been going to the same coffee shop ever since you moved to busan. you seem to be the favorite of the cute barista, jeongin, because he started giving you the employee discount.

memories. by comet-falls ー 1k words

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SKZ Recs (NSFW)

As a chronic fanfic reader, I have a lot of recommendations. So, these are the ones I think about the most. All of them include smut, so they're 18+. Red text indicates fics on AO3. Go support these amazing authors!! Enjoy!! <3

Bang Chan 

The SKZ house @writeonwhiskey (Chan x reader x Hyunjin…SKZ but make it a frat… and also sexy) 

Silent cry @j-0ne25 (Fake dating/friends to lovers, live laugh hurt comfort… emphasis on the hurt) 

Love is intuitive @skzonthebrain (forbidden love and angst… so emotional and loving <3) 

Kinktober Day 8 @dreaming-medium (breeding, best friend, fake dating, so sweet and spicy) 

Summer in Seoul @writeonwhiskey (strangers to lovers, summer love, spicy and romantic) 

Saturday mornings @skzdarlings (Chan/reader/Seungmin where Seungmin is an absolute menace that gets reader in trouble… dom Chan is so good in this one omg) 

It’s cold out @therhythmafterthesummer (roommate Chan is going through his rut… oops there’s more ABO on this list than I realized sorry not sorry) 

Bodyguard: The first guard @skzdarlings (A sequel to the bodyguard, an ongoing work that has elements of enemies to lovers and great, in-depth world building and character development)

However you want it, lover-lover @cbini (you ask your bf Chan to step on you after watching spicy edits of him on tiktok omg)

More than just friends @kwanisms (roommate Chan is entering his rut... he's usually able to control himself but this time you're ovulating. sprinkle some brat taming in here as well and it's so delicious)

Lee Know 

The Experience Project @leeknowsallyoursecrets (Enemies to lovers Lee Know, really good plot and relationship building!) 

Sanguis Limerence @jl-micasea-fics (Vampire OT8, Lee Know x Reader x Chan, SUPER good world building, especially in their sequel with the backstories… I was so invested. And it’s super hot)

Barb Wired Brat @roseykat (BDSM Lee Know with reader going into subspace… awakened things in me) 

Audience @gimmeurtmi (2 min, wet dreams, exhibitionism, degradation… yeah) 

Well Shit @2chopsticks2eyes (Brother’s best friend, inexperienced reader, enemies to lovers and fwb… literally so good) 

Sea May Rise, Sky May Fall @skzms (Lee Know x Reader x Han, complete series, Pirate AU with beautiful world building, in-depth characters and GREAT smut. One of my all time favs)

rsvp @cbini (teasing dom vampire boyfriend Minho and you get the punishment you deserve... brat taming and so so so sexy like it's insane)

Changbin 

 The accidental acquisition of sugar @skzdarlings (accidental sugar daddy Changbin x reader that’s absolutely hilarious with great smut) 

Valentine’s series ‘do you really think you’re in a position to give orders’) @skzdarlings (forbidden love/romeo & juliet style but with gun play… um this was so hot tho) 

Close your eyes (...And count to seven) @MysteryBird (Possessive gang leader bf! Changbin that you’re trying to piss off by sleeping with the other members… 100k+ words and so delicious) 

Hyunjin 

Praise kink Hyunjin @dreaming-medium (A kinktober fic, enemies to lovers detective Hyunjin… absolutely delicious) 

Snowed In @moonjxsung (really artistic, heartfelt, and beautifully written)  

Jury’s still out @straywrds (rivals to hooking up/hate sex… super spicy and hot) 

Dressing down @jl-micasea-fics (shopping trip with best friend Hyunjin turns out spicy ahh the chemistry) 

Four of wands @straywrds (beautifully crafted story I was so immersed in!! witch Hyunjin and sex magick, the characters have so much depth! crazy tension)

Han 

Watch your six  @dreaming-medium (sensory deprivation kinktober ah this is engraved in my brain) 

The same but different @skzdarlings (ahh hanlix fairy au where they’re linked with great world building and is so funny… I maybeee think about this every day) 

Sea May Rise, Sky May Fall @skzms (Lee Know x Reader x Han, complete series, Pirate AU with beautiful world building, in-depth characters and GREAT smut. One of my all time favs)

Screen Identity: Mismatched Passion (SIMP) @leeknowsallyoursecrets (Spin-off series to the experience project! Jisung x reader enemies/academic rivals to lovers in which they’re both anonomously sexting each other on discord without knowing who’s on the other end of the screen!!! top tier level tension)

Felix 

The bodyguard @skzdarlings (Forced proximity, enemies to lovers, had me SUPER invested and made me cry) 

The same but different @skzdarlings (ahh hanlix fairy au where they’re linked with great world building and is so funny… I maybee think about this every day) 

Snap out of it @2baabbies (Felix gives you the option to either go home with your shitty boyfriend or go home with him at the end of the night ahhh!!) 

Seungmin 

Bet on it @skzonthebrain (Academic rivals, enemies to lovers and such good tension/chemistry) 

Audience @gimmeurtmi (2 min, wet dreams, exhibitionism, degradation… yeah) 

Saturday mornings @skzdarlings (Chan/reader/Seungmin where Seungmin is an absolute menace that gets reader in trouble… dom Chan is so good in this one omg) 

Seungmin + hairpulling @straykeedz (kinktober fic, best friend Seungmin finds out you have a thing for hairpulling and can't get you out of his head... this is taken straight from the deepest depths of my fantasies i s2g)

no nut november @gimmeurtmi (this whole nnn series is fantastic but seeing Seungmin lose his composure because of his breeding kink does something for me)

august is a fever @seungminheart (mean dom Seungmin... you don't think he is really into you so you see how far you can push him/I love mean dom Seungmin and I think this fic does it just right)

I.N. 

Lavender boy @hyunsvngs (A/B/O Alpha jeongin… super sexy and great dynamics) 

Clueless @jeongin-lvr (inexperienced big dick I.N. that just wants to make reader feel good… also omg he’s so hot in this pls) 

Better and better @seungminheart (sharing a bed, best friend Jeongin, amazing banter, soft dom Jeongin, brat taming, every trope from my hopes and dreams)

Third leg? @beesspacedotorg (huge dick alpha Innie... some brat taming, great banter and dynamics and sexy)

OT8 

Sharing a bed series @skzdarlings (Best trope ever and they really do it justice) (Chan's is linked but you should read all 8)

Sharing is caring @skzms (Minsung x reader x OT8… really well written spice) 

Fake texts @thefantasyden (I swear these are like crack I read them every single time) 

Kinktober23 @roseykat (one of the first SKZ blogs that I started reading that really brought me deep into the fandom… My fav from this is Table Manners and Bible Studies, and it has a part 2)

All Bark no Bite @doitforbangchan (Main pairing is Chan x Reader with some OT8, it's an ABO au with some really good spice)

Masterlist mxm recs

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SKZ [OT8] + Slow Makeouts

Comforting, steamy, and way too good to be real. <- Is what I would say if they weren't absolute virgins.

Warnings: Suggestive Content (MDNI) Genre: Fluff/Smut Pairing: Virgin/Inexperienced!OT8 x NB!Reader Notes: Back to my regularly scheduled programming of writing everyone's favorite: Virgin!SKZ.

Chris can't keep his hands off of you. If you're kissing, he's holding onto you; Your waist, your hips, sliding his hands into your back pockets. He's grabby with soft intentions, never too rough with his hands but always trying to keep you close to him. And all of this usually occurs shortly after he comes home from working late nights. He needs the stress relief - that being just holding onto you and feeling your tongue on his own. Granted it never really goes past this because he's too shy to ask you to do anything more but, one day you'll get there.

Minho is lost in the moment. It's actually a slow makeout. His tongue lathes over yours so slowly it's almost torturous, lips closing down to suck over the muscle before pulling back and looking up at you with dark, wanting eyes - and then doing it all over again. The type to sit still while you're in his lap because he knows if he moves he's going to get hard - and then what happens? He isn't sure he's ready for that yet so... slow kissing is good for right now.

Changbin can't keep his lips in one place. He's kissing your lips, over your cheeks, down your jaw and throat - sucking marks into your skin like he knows what he's doing even when he absolutely doesn't. But he fakes it, feigns the confidence and just lets his body do whatever the hell it wants while he leans into you where you sit atop the pool table. He'll take his time with you, careful and cautious about where he marks your skin so he knows you'll be able to hide it the next day. And even if it feels like he'll go further when he dips lower towards your chest, he won't - because he gets too shy and his ears burn red the moment his fingers dip under the hem of your shirt.

Hyunjin can't bring himself to do anything more than makeout because he just finds it so... intimate. It's so romantic to him. He loves the feeling of your lips on his - cherishing the warmth of your tongue until both of your lips are bruised and swollen from sucking on each other for hours. He'll let his hands wander a little - though his favorite place to rest them is politely on your waist. He's just a gentleman like that. (And.. a little unsure of where to go from there. But he'll just tell himself he does it because he's a gentleman.)

Jisung is m e s s y. Messy makeout-er. Lowkey don't know how to kiss... The type to kiss you slow but it's only because if he pushes himself on you any faster he's actually going to cum in his pants and that would be wildly embarrassing on his end. (Even if you're into it and he doesn't know it.) So he'll settle with running his hands over your waist beneath your nightshirt, pulling you down into his lap on the sofa and kissing you silly. Lots of tongue, lots of spit - He's basically just drooling into your mouth with how much is coating your lips. A nasty boy.

Felix is careful with the way he kisses you. He's a fucking freak that's why. He's cautious of where he places his hands on your hips, swaying gently as his lips meet yours. His lips are so soft, taking care of them constantly in case you ever want to kiss him. Warm and sweet, he tastes like the treats he bakes every week for the two of you to share and the way he behaves with you is just as sweet. A sweet boy who just wants to make sure you're comfortable when he kisses you and it becomes a little more.. heated. (He won't tell you but each time you tell him his lips taste like sweets, he'll wonder if you taste just as wonderful. Only time will tell, of course.)

Seungmin only does slow kisses. There's no rushing him - whether he was a virgin or not he wouldn't let you get all riled up and huffy about it. His hands stay in your own, fingers laced together every time to keep you pulled close to him. He likes to take his time because he wants to make sure you're treated right - wants to make sure you know you're his number one. He, also, wants to make sure you know you're the one person he wants. He wants to get the point across before you two do anything more that he wants you to be his first without even having to say anything.

Jeongin can't rush. He won't rush. Well - maybe if he's a little tipsy and begging for you to grind on him and make him cum in his pants... But that's a rare occurrence. On the daily, and I mean daily, he'll sit on the edge of the bed and let you in between his thighs to kiss him goodnight - which entails, every night, making out with him to lull him to sleep. He'll hum into your mouth, his eyes will slowly slip shut and he'll let his hands fall from your waist to your hips; His fingers will hook in the belt loop of your jeans you wanted to desperately to change out of to pull you in closer to him, down into his lap. And he'll want you to keep kissing him all slow and warm until his mouth is practically just hanging open for you. Sleepy and very hard, he'll smile with a shy giggle when you climb out of his lap and tell him to get some rest while you wash up. He loves it - His little nightly routine. ~

Taglist: @dwaekkicidal @jabmastersurpriseee @possum-playground @thatonedarkskinnedsiren

@oc3anfloor @theyadorevalerie @inlovewithstraykids @seungminsbest

@edit-me-prettyplease @hyune-ssne @butterflydemons @satosugu4L

@skz8love @annafee_bou @dreamyyyyystarrr @franbowesax @4skz4ever

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Rose in the Thorns 》 1

Hyunjin x f(reader)

M mdni

Genre: Arranged Marriage au, Angst, Smut, very little fluff at first

Summary: your family takes the opportunity to step up in life, by way of forcing you into an arranged marriage with the son of one of the richest men in the country. Hyunjin isn't pleased about it either. But he's determined to make it work. If only by appearance, that is.

Warnings: explicit language, Angst, eventual Smut; read at your own risk, I'm not disclosing any warnings in part one for reasons. But I will include them in each following part, no worries! (It's fairly mild, mostly angst)

As always,no reposts, no re-uploads, no translations,etc etc. Thank you.

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Tinkling of fine silverware scraping at expensive plates combined with clinks of glass as congenial conversation swirled around you. Everyone was in high spirits, enjoying themselves. Cheery voices and light banter, laughter. All of it...you wanted to block it out. To run from the room. You were not, could not enjoy yourself at this dinner.

There was only one other person at this table that wasn't enjoying this celebratory dinner. Just one. The one you wished to run from the most. Your eyes lifted from the delicately plated food you hadn't touched yet, up to his face.

Hyunjin. Why did it have to be Hyunjin?

The luxurious napkin on your lap twisted in your fingers as you fought the urge to drop your gaze back to your untouched plate.

He held your gaze. He wasn't the shy type. Bold and daring. A player. Heartbreaker. Lethal. The one man you never would have guessed your parents would force a marriage upon you with.

As if he could sense your contempt, he raised his fluted glass subtly in the air in your direction, as if silently toasting you in his mind. His expression was blank, eyes cold, and filled with disdain. He hated this arrangement about as much as you.

The glare you fixed him with was really something you couldn't contain this time. You'd been fighting anger and despair and tears the whole evening. From the very moment his parents had declared the reason for this dinner was to celebrate the joining of two companies, a direct result from the haggling your father had done. And that barter had included your hand in marriage to their one and only son.

Hyunjin's expressionless face broke in that moment in response to your own break in self control. A condescending smirk aimed right at you. His eyes lit with fire, an almost teasing look in his eyes. Of course it wouldn't be so bad for him. Even if you hated each other, it would be expected to produce an heir. If you had it your way, you'd get artificial insemination.

Something in you twisted and curled, your chest constricting and fluttering while your abdomen betrayed you. That wasn't exactly true. You wouldn't hate having sex with him. He's gorgeous, for one. And he had this sex appeal that was on a level no one else could reach in your mind. Something you regrettably have been aware of since the end of primary school at the prep school the two of you attended together.

At first, you'd had a crush on him. Had become smitten with him. Watching him like a love sick puppy for a long while. Until you realized he'd never be interested in you. He liked fast and loose girls that easily gave him what he wanted. And once he was done with them, he was moving on to the next one. After years of watching this pattern, it had occurred to you that you should avoid him at all costs. And you'd succeeded the entire rest of your school and university years.

Until now.

Now that you both had graduated uni, both sets of parents thought it was the most opertune time to start a marriage. Also the best age for heirs. They'd even said so right in front of you both at this very dinner.

Again he seemed to sense your thought process, his gaze sweeping slowly, purposefully down your body. As much of it as he could with the table in the way. His eyes swept back up to fix you with an almost scandalous smirk. He probably had an extra sense when women around him wanted him. He probably was all too aware how he affected you. Even if you did want to hate him. You couldn't help being attracted to him in equal measure.

"Well, we should let the kids retire to another room to get to know each other a little." Hyunjin's father said, before raising from his chair. He turned to your father and tipped his head in that way only extremely rich men did, "Of course, we might enjoy some fine liquor and cigars."

"That sounds wonderful. " your father replied, getting up as well now. "I would enjoy more conversation as well."

Your eyes rolled of their own accord. Of course he was delighted to sell his only daughter to the only son of one of the richest men in the country. It was a bigger step up than he or your mother could have ever imagined. You had your damn beauty to blame that on. It was impossible to ignore. People had told you that you were pretty since you were twelve. It had been almost surprising that Hyunjin hadn't attempted anything with you through prep school and uni. You had worried for nothing that you'd fall victim to his charms.

All around the table, people got to their feet and chatted cheerfully as they exited the large dinning hall to near by rooms that were every bit as lavish and intended to entertain guests.

Hyunjin's family home was practically a palace. One of the largest residential homes in the country. And it included multiple buildings, stretched over a vast amount of land. Something your mother had been thrilled about. Chirping happily that you'd be technically running your own household, soon enough, as Hyunjin had his very own mini palace on the aforementioned grounds.

"Shall we retire to...our house?" Hyunjin suggested, emphasizing the word 'ours' with disgust. Even if he wanted to have sex with you, he wasn't happy about this arranged marriage either. Of course, you couldn't know if he actually wanted to fuck you. But him being him...you assumed he would be thrilled for that part and that part alone at least.

"Uhm..." You hesitated, biting into your lip.

He let out an airy divisive laugh and looked away.

"I won't jump you tonight. You can relax." He looked back at your face again and looked at you with disdain again.

"Fine." You shot back, openly glaring at him.

He got up and didn't even pretend to walk in the direction it would take for him to help you out of your chair. The gentlemanly thing to do. He wasn't going to pretend and play happy marriage and home. You knew then your life would be a world of hurt. He couldn't care less.

Pushing back in as rude a way as possible, you ignored the exchanged looks of the staff and hurried after him, your heels the only sound echoing in the large room as they clacked faster and faster to catch up to him. His long legs had already taken him out of the room before you could even stand to follow.

To your surprise, Hyunjin was waiting near one of the back doors of the massive house. He stood outside, his back to you, one hand in his pocket, the jacket pushed back slightly. And when he turned towards you, your breath caught. He looked far more beautiful than any model ever could hope to look. His frame was elegant even motionless. Intense gaze that could make anyone stop in their tracks. And his once long hair had been buzzed since last year, making him look even more severe in his ferocity.

"Hurry up, would ya?" He angled his head the direction of one of the many paths this place had, as he turned to go down said path.

Again you hurried after him. This time catching up to follow a few feet behind him. You didn't dare walk beside him. He wasn't your husband yet. And while he was leading you to the place you would soon call home; you didn't think of it as your real home. How could it be? No matter what your mother thought, you knew. This was his home. Not yours. You were an unwanted guest he would be forced to endure.

The two of you walked in silence. For much longer than you'd thought it would take to get to his house. The path curved and took you around a hill that obscured most of his house from the main house. It was two stories high, with a dome on the top made of glass. It was flat in comparison to the main house, but long. Every bit like the mini palace you'd imagined.

It wasn't until he lead you through the door, the foyer, into the connecting sitting room that he stopped. He let out a heavy sigh, then turned to stare you down.

"Let's make this clear. Neither of us is thrilled about this. I don't want to be married yet. And I don't like being forced. But I will loose everything if I don't comply. So...here I am. In this arranged engagement with you." He eyed you briefly and then blinked some thought away.

"To be clear." You added your own thoughts in, "I hate this. I would walk away from everything in the blink of an eye. If it wasn't for the fact that I'd lose my aunt. The only person that cares halfway about me."

This landed and caught him off guard. Not only your words, but the intensity of the delivery. He couldn't fathom anyone walking away from any amount of wealth. But you weren't him. You could do without if it meant freedom. But the few things that held you back from doing so were too important to you. So here you stood. Facing down your betrothed.

"I'm glad we're on the same page in at least one thing. But let's try to get on another together as well. You're probably aware I have a girlfriend. I won't stop seeing her, just because we're engaged. Not even when we're married. You can deal with that however you like, as long as it doesn't affect me. Can we come to an arrangement about this, as well?"

Your jaw dropped in hurt more than surprise. You knew he'd had a girlfriend, but had been told they'd broken up weeks ago. You'd seen her flounce around parties thinking she owned the world just by being his girlfriend. You'd despised her before they even became a thing. And now you realized she would be remaining in this very house you stood in while he was married to you.

"I wouldn't expect anything else from you." You retorted, your tone intended to be a slap to him and his ego. His jaw clenched and he bared his teeth slightly. "And I'm also seeing someone. I also expect it to be ok for us to keep seeing each other. So, yes. Lets come to an agreement and include this in our arrangement as well."

It was his turn to react. His hands dropped from his pockets as he turned away with a disbelieving huff of a laugh. There was no humor to it.

"You?" He said as he looked back at you. "You have a guy? And you expect to keep him?"

"Don't act so shoked." You angrily replied, your hands fisting into balls at your sides.

"Oh I wouldn't dream of being so shocked at someone that looks like you having men fall at their feet." He said in disdain. "But my girlfriend is aware of the situation and ok with it. She's used to me and my ways. How prepared is your boyfriend to deal with seeing you while you're married to me?"

"He's prepared enough. " You said through gritted teeth.

"Oh is he?" Hyunjin said in angry disbelief as he suddenly walked closer. What was with him and this attitude? If he didn't care than he shouldn't care and mind his own business.

Hyunjin came right up to you, his fingers gripping your chin almost painfully and angled your head to the side and up as he stared down at you with more fire in his gaze.

"When I look the way I do? You think he'll feel secure in your relationship once he gets a good look at me? When he has to watch you on my arm at dinners and parties? Because, Sweetheart, I intend to pretend this is a happy marriage. I won't let this company get in the press over discourse between us. My parents fool everyone enough. And I will follow suit."

Your lips parted then closed over and over. He was going to force you into playing happy wife for him?

"I'll see Vanessa out of sight of prying eyes and lenses. You do the same for whoever your boy toy is. And everything will be fine."

You glared at him again, and his gaze turned almost shockingly soft.

"I can fool anyone into thinking I'm in love with you long enough for any function or press event." His hand caressed gently down your neck, his gaze following it with that soft look in his eyes. Even as he looked serious.

Suddenly, his grip tightened around your neck, his gaze turning mocking and almost cruel.

"Even you looked like you believed I could be soft and loving with you." He squeezed a little tighter. "Don't let any of my act fool you, Sweetheart. I won't fall for you." He leaned closer, his lips dangerously close to yours as he tilted his head, looking off high on the wall behind you. "You'd better fool everyone, too. But I doubt your boy toy will stand for it for long."

His gaze landed on your lips then.

"No man would see me, let alone me with you, and believe you when you tell him that you're not crawling into my bed every chance you get." He smirked at you, haughty and smug.

You pulled away from his grip, knocking his hand away and scoffed as you stumbled back.

"Yeonjun isn't someone to dismiss that easily. He has his own charms and he's highly attractive. He knows this. And we've already discussed me sneaking off to him. He knows who you are, and he's not intimidated, or impressed." You fired back, fixing him with the most confident, smug look you could manage.

Sure, that was all true. But you weren't so worried about that but what might happen once it was expected for you to produce an heir. And you couldn't actually be so certain that Yeonjun wouldn't tire of dealing with this situation. That he wouldn't in fact see you with Hyunjin and turn on you eventually. But Hyunjin didn't need to know about your insecurities.

"Yeonjun...?" He asked in mild shock. "Choi Yeonjun? " He repeated in disbelief and feigned further surprise. "Damn. I didn't realize a good girl like you would go for one of the bad boys of our uni. Let alone him being interested in you."

"He's not a bad boy! Disruptive and slightly destructive...but not bad!" You snapped back.

He huffed a fake amused laugh and put his hands in his pockets again.

"Whatever you say, Sweetheart." He shook his head and then looked at you again, contemplating. "As long as he doesn't blow up our marriage on page 6 or anywhere else. I don't give a fuck. Fuck him all you want. Just don't be an idiot and get pregnant with his kid. I won't tolerate that. You're supposed to help produce my heir. Not his."

It was your turn to scoff and look away. You shouldn't have. Because suddenly you were in his arms and he was angling his mouth towards yours as you struggled to get free.

"I mean it. Use a condom and the pill. Use everything you can. Because the second a DNA test is run and it turns out not to be mine. You and your entire family will be ruined."

He kissed the corner of your mouth and then dropped his hold on you, turning and walking away without even looking at you again.

"Oh and, Sweetheart...?" He said a bit louder as he strolled towards a door that lead you didn't know where. "Welcome to the family."

He left you there, completely alone. You dropped to your knees and covered your face with your hands as you started to cry. This was going to be every bit as horrible as you thought it would be.

Shortly, a soft hand was placed on your shoulder.

"Miss." A gentle female voice spoke. When you didn't respond, she continued anyway, "miss, your room is ready."

"What?!" Shock took over your entire being as you finally looked up at the woman standing beside you. You stared up at her in horror. "My what?!"

"Your room, miss." She answered, second guessing everything she knew as she watched you falling further into pieces on the floor.

"I only came in this dress! How could anyone expect me to...to just move in today? I'm not even married to that bastard yet!"

"Well, miss, " the maid, her outfit suggested as much, full on French and everything; now that you actually noticed it. Fuck that bastard! "Your things were delivered during the dinner. As per instructed; we moved your things in and set everything up for you. If something isn't to your liking, just tell one of the staff and we'll accommodate, of course." She smiled pleasantly at you now. As if the world wasn't coming down around you.

Mother! She had tricked you! She'd said you would go on a spa stay while planning the wedding! You thought you could escape from this situation to at least a small measure while away. That you would see him tonight and then not again until you had to go to the rehearsal dinner!

"Your dress for your engagement party is already hanging in your closest as well." She informed. Was she here to help you, or hurt you more?!

"Fuck all of this." You muttered loudly to yourself as you stood to your feet and stormed off the direction Hyunjin had disappeared through. One could only assume that's the direction of the bedrooms.

"Oh no, miss." The maid quickly spoke up, gently touching your elbow. "Let me take you to your rooms." Rooms? As in plural?! Well at least if you were to be caged here, you'd have a big cage.

"My name is Elaine, by the way."

Elaine brought you back into the foyer and towards the elegant, winding staircase on the other side of the circular room. She had to help you walk up them, because your legs were wobbling from shock and disbelief. Your arranged engagement was already leading to how things would be in your arranged marriage. And there was nothing you could do to stop it now.

You were vaguely aware of going up the stairs, then down a long hall to the back of the house, and through a large door. You didn't see anything of the room, your tears blurring everything. Elaine left you alone, only because you had to order her away. You didn't want her help right now. Couldn't listen to the information she was prattling off.

You threw yourself on the rather large, plush bed and let yourself cry until you fell asleep.

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Doodles - Hwang HyunJin X Reader - Soulmate AU

Summary: After you turn 17, you can see whatever your soulmate writes on their body. whatever they write appearing in the same place on your body, so what happens after your 21st birthday whenever you start getting suspicious if your soulmate is an idol or not?

Warnings: SMUT! Smut smut smut at the end! <3

Word count: 5.7K 👀 longest story yet lovelies!

Nothing was more frustrating and rewarding than having a soulmate, especially whenever whatever was written on your soulmate's body, would also appear on yours in the same spot. It'd all start as soon as somebody turned seventeen-years-old, nobody could explain it, no scientist, conspiracy theorist, religion follower could figure it out. As soon as it would hit the exact time you were born on your seventeenth birthday, it would happen though.

For Hwang HyunJin, it would take a few weeks for anything to appear on his body, but the first time it would, he'd be on the couch with one of his friends, and bandmates, Felix. They'd be hanging out together, going through different funny videos that fans had made, whenever Felix would notice the words starting to form on his friend's wrist, almost like it was a permanent ink pen '2,301,676 + 72,063 + 170,068'. "Hyunjin! Look! I think your soulmate is doing something!" He smiled excitedly, HyunJin glanced down, smiling slightly "They're doing math" He chuckled, picking up a pen as he started to write below the words that sat permanently on his wrist until yours faded, or you washed it off. '2,543,807' he wrote, setting the pen and his phone down with a smile, feeling proud that he could help his soulmate with something.

You wouldn't be able to see anything from HyunJin for another three years, whenever your seventeenth birthday would hit, you'd hide in your room, waiting excitedly for any interaction with your soulmate. You'd wait for about a week before you'd try and reach out first, writing a small 'hi :)' on the top of your hand, but nothing would ever appear for you. You'd start to think maybe you just didn't have a soulmate, never getting any type of response until one night, whenever you were staying over at your friends, waiting for the new StrayKids album to release. Laying on her couch, almost asleep until you spotted the faint markings at the bottom of your arm.

'Boom Vamos, I know that you want it

Boom Lobos, we cannot stop hunting

Boom Ratatata I'mma make it'

You'd stare in confusion, trying desperately to figure out what the phrase meant until you'd hear the newest Stray Kids song 'Chk Chk Boom'. That would cause you to become very, very suspicious over who your soulmate was, and how the hell they got ahold of Straykids lyrics before the official release. You'd spend a few weeks going back and forth with your soulmate, sure you hadn't had an actual conversation, but you'd go back and forth with your writing. If HyunJin wrote down song lyrics, you'd try your best to finish the song, if they were lyrics from a song, you hadn't heard yet, you'd always leave a small note of 'Sounds amazing :)' After those few weeks, you'd be convinced, your soulmate had to be someone in StrayKids, or someone who works with them, how else would they be getting song lyrics before the song's release?

Only a few hours away, in their studio, HyunJin would be lectured by his manager and Bangchan "It's not that we don't want you talking to them, but you're leaking song lyrics when you write them on yourself" Bangchan tried to reason, Hyunjin just raised his eyebrows, not really liking the way he felt like a child in trouble. "How else am I going to remember them?" He protested, their manager just sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose "I don't know, Just- Bangchan, figure it out" He sighed before rushing out of the recording studio, beyond stressed, leaving the boy group to sit alone awkwardly. "How about this, we just write the lyrics on the glass window of the booth, and then just clean it when we're done?" Han asked, causing Bangchan to smile brightly "Yea! Yea, that'd be perfect!" He replied, rushing to the desk to grab a dry-erase marker.

You wouldn't get anymore song lyrics after that, instead HyunJin would draw small little doodles on his arms, blushing brightly whenever he'd notice an addition to his doodle, done by his soulmate. You'd take pictures of each drawing that would be on your arm, not wanting to ever forget how adorable they were. "Y/n! Y/n L/n! Open the door!!" Your best friend shouted pounding harshly on the door, as you opened it, your friend quickly barreled into your apartment, practically exploding with excitement. "Slow down! What's wrong with you?" You giggled loudly, watching as she turned around squealing "How much do you love me!?" She squealed, holding her phone close to her chest "Uhhh, I don't know? More than anything" You smiled playfully, watching as she squealed again "Well! Your best friend in the whole world! Got us pit tickets to StrayKids next month!! With a signing the day before!" She screamed, not being able to hold back her excitement any longer, you stared at her in shock before squealing loudly as you hugged her tightly. Celebrating for the rest of the night with shots and blasting your favorite songs until you both ended up passing out.

One Month Later..~

As you paced the lobby of the signing, you felt your nerves starting to rise, why were you doing this? Why didn't you decide to wear a jacket or a long sleeve shirt? You had woken up that morning with your arm littered with the same signature over and over again, from your hand all the way to your shoulder. If you hadn't been such a fan of the boy group, you'd never have recognized it as quickly, but almost immediately, you and your friend recognized the signature of Hwang HyunJin. After that, you felt sure you knew who your soulmate was, you just needed to see if his arm matched. Now as you stood in the lobby though, you were regretting not bring some type of jacket, what if Hyunjin's arm wasn't the same? What if it was just some coincidence and all you looked like was a weird fan? As your friend rushed you inside, your anxiety began to multiply for a different reason. A few feet ahead of you sat all eight members of Stray Kids, as your eyes landed on HyunJin, your heart started hammering in your chest.

HyunJin had been nervous that day, he wasn't exactly sure why, nor would he show it, but he'd go to extreme lengths to make sure his outfit, hair, and signature was perfect. He wasn't sure why he was going to such lengths; he just had a voice in his head and a feeling telling him to make sure everything was perfect today. Even spending the entire car ride to the venue practicing his signature on his arm, despite his friends teasing. Whenever Jeongin's eyes landed on two girls who walked in, he started nudging one of his best friends excitedly "Look! Look! that one right there, with the h/c hair, she's got Hyunjin's writing all over!" He whispers yelled to Han who was sat between him and HyunJin. The loud whispers caught the young man's attention, HyunJin turning to look towards where his bandmates were motioning and looking, his eyes landing on you. More specifically your arm that had the exact handwriting his did, as you got closer to the front of the line, HyunJin felt himself growing more confident, if you were his soulmate and a fan, surely he wouldn't be rejected..right?

As you nervously stood at the front of the line, you hesitated, keeping your eyes trained on the black table ahead of you. Your friend gave you a gentle push forward towards the table, indicating it was your turn now. As you sat down in front of the first member, BangChan, you could feel your hands shaking violently, knowing you’d have to have a very awkward conversation very soon. “Hi!- are you okay?” His tone quickly changed from upbeat to concerned as he gently grabbed your hands, to try and stop them from shaking as bad. “Y-yea! I-I’m sorry” you stuttered out nervously, squeezing his hands gently in return, as you went to hand him your newest Stray Kids album along with one of his photo-cards to sign, BangChan took notice to your arm.

“Woah, HyunJin did that too ya know?” He asked before realizing what exactly what was going on, he had his best friend’s soulmate sitting in front of him currently. “That’s why you’re so nervous” he smiled nodding a bit as he quickly signed your things, watching as the staff motioned for you to move on to the next member. “Thank you” you smiled bowing slightly, he just gave you a supportive smile as he leaned over to Felix “that’s HyunJin’s soulmate look” he whispered before you sat down. Felix gasped loudly, leaned over the table to get a better look at your arm and you, you were extremely beautiful, maybe not his exact type, but definitely HyunJin’s type, and that’s all that mattered. “Hi! It’s so good to see you!” Felix greeted, almost like you two were old friends catching up rather than an idol and fan. “I-it’s good to see you too! I really love your g-guys music” you replied, smiling a bit as you tried to shove down your anxiety as you made your way to Hyunjin.

Whenever you finally sat down in front of HyunJin, there was a hint of tension, both of you could see clearly that you were soulmates, but neither of you said anything, you weren’t even sure what to say. “What’s all that about?” He asked teasingly, motioning towards your arm as he started to sign your things “Soulmate, decided to give me a tattoo sleeve of his name when I woke up” you explained nervously, giggling whenever you saw the idol smirk slightly as he laughed. Sitting in front of him calmed your nerves slightly, especially seeing that he wasn’t jumping to maybe you were just a crazy fan. “Seems like your soulmate knew you were coming to meet different guys” he teased, not yet noticing that it was actually his own signature, not just some random one. As HyunJin handed you the album case, and photo-card back, he took in the matching signature on your arm. As you were forced to move again, HyunJin felt a pull towards you, like he wanted to just get up and follow you out, but he knew he couldn’t do that, not without getting to know you first.

As the fan sign started wrapping up, the boys rushed to HyunJin “seriously! She was right there! Your soulmate was literally right in front of you! Why didn’t you say anything?!” They all shouted in chorus, not understanding his actions, or the fact that he never said anything to you indicating you were soulmates. “I reached out! I’m playing it cool!” He defended himself, smirking to himself as they all got ready to leave.

Whenever you got back home, you’d start setting up your new signed merch, only to notice the phone number scribbled underneath HyunJin’s name on his photo-card. “Holy shit holy shit…b/f/n!!!” You screamed, waiting until your friend got to your bedroom before starting to freak out. “I think I got HyunJin’s number!! Look!” You screamed, holding out the photo card as you nervously started to pace the floor. “Oh my god!! You have to text it! What if it is him!? What if you two are soulmates and get married and give me little idol niece and nephews!!” She squealed in reply, shoving the photo-card back to you as she started to jump up and down with excitement. “I-I don’t know” you whispered nervously, grabbing your phone, hovering your fingers over the numbers on the keypad, contemplating on if you really wanted to reach out.

HyunJin spent the rest of his night after the Fan sign, eating dinner with his friends and then going back home to wait by the phone. He wasn’t about to make a whole scene in front of over a thousand fans, because he found his soulmate, he'd prefer if that was private, at least for now. Whenever his phone finally would buzz, he'd practically throw himself over the couch to see who the message was from.

Unknown: Hello? I got this number on a photo card 🫣

HyunJin: I noticed we matched today..

HyunJin could feel his leg start to bounce slightly as it took slightly longer for a reply from you, but almost as soon as he added your number as a contact, a new message came through from you.

Beautiful: You just had to cover my entire arm in your name today, didn't you? 😂

HyunJin: Maybe I just had a feeling my soulmate was meeting my flirty bandmates 😉

You immediately felt your cheeks run hot with a blush whenever you read over his message, him basically quoting himself from earlier. He knew it was you the moment he saw you, the words kept running through your head, causing you to become flustered over the entire interaction from before. Taking a moment to recollect yourself before replying back to him.

Beautiful: Was truly rude, I'm not sure if I'll ever forgive you now

HyunJin smirked to himself, already falling in love with you just by the few messages you had sent. As he pressed the small call button by your name, it wasn't long before he heard a soft, shy voice answer. "Yes?.." You whispered, your cockiness quickly fading as you were put on the spot, being on the phone and actually hearing his voice made it all real, which made you extremely shy over the fact you had a famous idol flirting with you. "Where'd all the flirtiness go, Gonjunim?" He asked smirking, moving to go to his bedroom rather than the living room, where the rest of the seven members sat. You blushed brightly as you shoved your face in your pillows for a moment to try and calm your racing heart from being flustered. "I'm just not forgiving you right now" You squeaked out, taking a deep breath as you finally sat up "I'm so sorry, Gonjunim, I'll make sure next time I leave my name on you, it's a little more private" He replied, having to cover his mouth afterwards, not believing he just said that out right. "Hwang HyunJin!" You gasped in shock, staring at the phone before taking a breath, trying to recollect your thoughts as you heard his chuckles through the speaker on your phone. "Yea! It'll sound just like that whenever it happens! and you know, I can't even gasp your name, you haven't told me" He chuckled, leaning back against his pillows that sat on his bed, you blushed brightly, rolling onto your stomach, setting your phone down on your bed as you smiled. "Y/n, Y/n L/n" You replied softly, blushing whenever you heard him whisper it quietly to himself.

You two would both end up falling asleep on the phone with each other a little past midnight, spending that entire night, flirting, joking, and just getting to know each other, you were soulmates after all. The next day would be hectic for the both of you, HyunJin being rushed to rehearsals, makeup and hair, and then dressing rooms to change into his preforming outfit. You and your friend were rushing to make sure you got to the venue in time to get good pit spots, you were determined, wanting to see the boys preform up close, especially the member you were falling in love with. Once you'd get inside, thankfully, you and your friends would both get straight to the barricades. As you stood against the metal fence like structure, you'd pull your phone out to text HyunJin quickly

Beautiful: I'm right at the barricade, I'm excited to see you again 😉

You wouldn't be expecting a reply, instead, you noticed writing starting to appear on your thigh, a little below the ends of your shorts. 'HyunJin's Gonjunim' sat proudly on your skin, causing you to blush brightly and try your best to hide it. The show would start shortly after that, and for almost the entire two and a half hours of it, HyunJin's gaze was always on you, especially during his verses and lines while singing. Whenever the show ended, your phone would buzz with a text message, which you wouldn't see until after you and your friend made it out of the actual arena of the venue.

HyunJin: Stay with me tonight

You'd be slightly confused at first, until you'd spot him peeking out of a door with a giant sign that had 'Employees Only' taped to it, he had been serious. After you convinced your friend to go ahead and go home, you made your way over to him, smiling with a bright blush as he smirked at you. "Absolutely breathtaking" HyunJin whispered, taking your hand in his gently to spin you around, getting a full view of your outfit. Your entire body felt hot as you became flustered under the idol's gaze, as you turned to face him again, you smiled softly "Hmm, looks like that soulmate of yours knew you'd be seeing those guys again" HyunJin teased, motioning towards your thigh before smiling innocently "Oh I saw, I swear to every god there is, I'm gonna get you back" You giggled, clinging to him slightly as he led through the door, through the backstage area until he ended up back at his dressing room. "Woah, this is..insane" You whispered looking around in awe at the incredibly expensive dressing room, HyunJin only smiled, wrapping his arms around your waist to pull you closer to him. As your back pressed against his chest, you blushed slightly "Excuse me sir, that's not how you greet a lady" You teased, feeling him squeeze his arms around you as he chuckled "Sorry, Gonjunim" He replied in the same teasing tone that you had used, you giggled reply, placing your hands on his arms as you leaned into his touch.

Whenever you'd get back to his shared dorm with ChangBin, HyunJin would give you a quick tour before leading you to his room with a smile "This is my room" He whispered nervously, he wasn't exactly sure why he was suddenly so anxious, but seeing you in his bedroom and not just hearing your voice through the phone, made his heart race. "Aein...Are you okay?" You asked after you turned to face him, noticing his nervous behavior, HyunJin glanced up slightly, raising his eyebrows as you wrapped your arms around him tight in a hug "I-I'm okay" He assured as he wrapped his arms back around you in return, feeling like his eyes were drawn to your eyes and then your lips, back and forth before you eventually spoke. "Kiss me" You demanded, HyunJin wasted no time in pressing his lips against yours, cupping your cheek as you moved your lips together. You rested your hands on his sides gently, blushing whenever you felt one of his hands move to your lower back, pulling you closer to his body as he nipped at your bottom lip.

HyunJin could feel himself growing confident as you gasped and whimpered under his touch, as you both moved over to the bed, HyunJin let you fall onto the mattress, giving you that damn smirk that made you flustered every time. "Is this okay, Jagiya?" HyunJin asked, his tone growing serious for a moment as he ghosted his hands over the waistband of your shorts. You took a deep breath as you nodded, placing your hands on the back of his neck, pulling him closer to press your lips against his jaw. As he let out a quiet grunt, you whimpered, feeling his hands working at undoing your shorts and shoving them down your legs. As HyunJin finally managed to get your jean shorts off he felt his jeans getting tighter, the dark black underwear hugging your body almost like they were made for you specifically. As he helped pull off your shirt, he was left speechless, taking in every bit of beauty that laid in front of him, you started to grow nervous under his gaze now. What if he was staring over something that was gross or ugly to him? "What did I do to deserve you?" HyunJin whispered to nobody as he leaned forward pressing his lips against your skin, moving from your neck, collarbone, then the top of your breasts. Reaching behind you, you quickly undid the clasp of your bra, letting it slide off of you before moving your hands to his shoulders, digging your nails into his skin as he moved his lips to your nipples.

"You're okay, Gonjunim, Changbin isn't here, let me hear you" He whispered against your skin, moving his lips from your nipple down your stomach until he got to the hemline of your underwear. "Uhm Excuse me" You huffed dramatically, motioning towards him and the fact he was still fully clothed compared to you being practically naked on his bed, he gave you a knee-weakening smile before rolling his eyes playfully. As he pulled off his shirt and shrugged his jeans off, you noticed how big he actually was inside of his boxers. "Gonjunim, you're staring" He smirked, pushing your underwear to the side, causing you to bite your lip quickly, keeping eye contact with him as he slowly pushed your legs further apart, allowing him access to ghost his ring and middle finger over your pussy. "You're the one who looks like that, you're literally a walking definition of perfect" You argued, your voice wavering as you felt his lightly tapping his fingers against you, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched you in amusement. You got no reply from HyunJin who just sat next to you, his fingers still ghosting over you while occasionally tapping one of his fingers against your pussy, his eyes going over your body repeatedly as he took in every bit of your body. You were like a goddess, and the fact you were his soulmate? Made his emotions and adrenaline run crazy, you huffed slightly leaning up to place a hand on his bare chest "Please, do whatever, just do something, please" You whimpered, gasping and grabbing ahold of his shoulders as he pushed two of his fingers inside of you.

As he curled his fingers inside of you, you could feel the knot in your stomach building, HyunJin seemed to notice, choosing to move his position to sit in between your legs. He kept his eyes trained on yours as he placed his mouth on your clit, pressing his tongue against it, causing you to moan loudly, running your hands over his buzzed head before grabbing onto the sheets. "There you go, Gunjunim, you sound so pretty whenever you moan" He stated against your skin, you just whimpered at the loss of contact against your clit, HyunJin chuckled shaking his head "Needy gunjunim" He stated before placing his mouth back on your clit, moving his fingers and tongue at the same pace, his tongue moving in different shapes across your clit as you moaned loudly. "F-Fuck! HyunJin please!" You moaned out, arching your back as he pushed his fingers as far as he could inside of you before pushing his pointer finger inside you with the other two.

HyunJin felt like if he got any harder, he'd end up dying or needing a hospital, the sounds you were making, the reactions your body was having, and the way your pussy kept squeezing around his fingers weren't helping either. With every movement of his fingers, you squeezed around him, causing his mind to wander on how tight you'd squeeze his cock if he fucked you. You pulled HyunJin out of his thoughts by calling out his name loudly, causing him to come back to reality right as you came around his fingers. A mixture of moans and whimpers leaving your lips as HyunJin felt your cum coating his fingers that slowed their movements inside of you. Your soulmate smirked as he watched you calm down from your high before pulling his fingers out of you.

You bit your lip as you watched HyunJin slipped a condom over his hard-on that stood stiff as he shrugged his boxers off. He was a lot bigger than you would have guessed, which made you slightly nervous, but also made you turned on all over again. You attempted to sit up and cup HyunJin's cheeks, but he stopped you, lifting you with ease as he helped you straddle his lap "Come on, Gunjunim, I have you one, you can work for the other" He whispered in a teasing tone as you gave him a confused expression, understanding his point, you nervously reached to grab his cock, positioning it at your entrance before slowly lowering your hips down. As his cock pushed deeper inside of you, you both moaned loudly, your arms immediately wrapping around him as he bottomed out inside of you, you swore you could feel his tip poking against your cervix. HyunJin panted against your neck, trying his best not to just flip you over and fuck you until you couldn't walk anymore, he couldn't do that, not yet at least. "Y/n, Gunjunim, Jagiya, I need you to move" He grunted, gripping onto the sheets so tight that his knuckles were turning white. "F-Fuck I-I can't" You whimpered, moaning softly as he repositioned himself to hold your waist tightly in his hands, guiding your movements. Your nails dug into his back, scratching down as he moved your hips against his, causing his cock to start moving in and out of you. "H-Hyun-" You moaned loudly, feeling him thrust his hips up, causing him to go further into you than before, HyunJin grunted, growing frustrated before he finally flipped you both.

As you laid on your back, HyunJin pushed his cock back inside of you, moving your legs to rest on his hips as he started to fuck you quickly. You moaned loudly tightening your legs around his waist causing his cock to go deeper inside of you, Hyunjin let his head fall against the pillows next to yours as he grunted lowly. He could feel himself slamming his cock into you as your pussy squeezed him even tighter, causing him to take a moment, not wanting to cum just yet. You whimpered in protest, desperately trying to grind your hips against his. Your actions caused him to growl in annoyance, one of his hands moving to rest on your stomach to keep you from trying to grind against him anymore, while to other found a tight grip in your hand "Such a brat" he huffed before continuing his thrusts, this time with a little more force and speed, you only moaned at his statement, squeezing around him, giving him the message that you 100% liked the new nickname. You were a moaning mess underneath your soulmate, feeling the knot in your stomach grow tighter with every thrust, HyunJin seemed determined, chasing after your orgasm rather than his own. As he let go of grip he had on your hair, he moved his hand between your legs, rubbing shapes into your clit as he thrusted into you. You whimpered loudly feeling like you were on the edge of cumming as HyunJin leaned closer to your lips, ghosting his over yours as he slammed his hips into you, pushing his cock as far as it would go before smirking "Come on, brat, get yourself off" He smirked, chuckling at your whines of protest, noticing him not backing down, you shyly replaced his hand with your own on your clit. As you grinded your hips against his, you quickly shut your eyes, feeling nervous and flustered under his gaze as he watched you basically fuck yourself on his cock. "Ah Ah, If you're going to be a brat, Gunjunim, you can at least look me in the eyes while you do it" He tsked, causing your cheeks to heat up with a blush as you opened your eyes, immediately making eye contact with him, you could feel yourself growing wetter and squeezing around him as you bit your lip.

"Here I'll make it easier" He whispered, moving you both back to your original position where you were straddling him, this time he pulled a few pillows down for him to lean against, almost like he was watching one of his favorite shows. You bit your lip as you grinded your hips against his, trying to hold back your moans as you slowed your movements, HyunJin guided your hips again, getting you to a good pace before moving his hands back to rest under his head. As you got closer to your climax, you got a rush of confidence, moaning loudly as you moved your fingers back to your clit, massaging it quickly as you rolled and bounced your hips against HyunJin's. He had his head thrown back against the pillows, trying to hold back his own grunts and moans as he felt his cock twitch inside of you, precum leaking into the condom as he felt himself getting closer to cumming. "C-Come on, Gunjunim, you've got it, fuck- just like that. F-Fuck!" His words quickly turned to moans as you squeezed around him "H-Hyun! I-I'm gonna cum, P-Please just fuck me!" You begged loudly, trying to match his thrusts from earlier, only to fail as your thighs twitched. "Does the brat need my help now? I thought she could do it by herself" He teased, watching as you whimpered loudly, tears starting to build in your eyes from frustration, HyunJin chuckled softly at how desperate you were to finally cum, choosing to hold your hips as he quickly thrusted his hips up inside of you. You gasped loudly, holding onto his arms tightly as you felt yourself extremely close to cumming, HyunJin slowed his movements as he gave you a slight glare "Keep working that clit, Gunjunim, you can be a pillow princess next time" He demanded and teased, smirking as he watched your fingers shyly make their way back to your clit, rubbing quick sloppy circles, watching you caused HyunJin's cock to twitch even more before finally spilling over, shooting cum into the condom as he moaned loudly, letting his head fall back. You weren't sure what exactly caused you to cum, HyunJin's moans, or the way it felt having him cum while inside of you, but you weren't complaining. As you grinded your hips against his, his moans grew more frequent and louder, moaning your name softly whenever you pushed your hips down. As his cock pushed all of the way inside of you, you felt yourself cumming around him, his moans growing louder as you moaned his name loudly. He panted, holding your hips down as he grinded his hips against yours, causing whimpers of his name to fall from your lips "Think you can make it even, make me cum one more time?" He panted, feeling himself growing hard inside of you again, the feeling caused you to moan loudly, your thighs twitching from overstimulation, even then you nodded softly, not wanting the night to end.

As HyunJin hovered over you now, he slowly thrusted his hips, moving his cock in and out of you slowly, his fingers intertwined with yours as you whimpered softly, your legs trying to close around his waist. "I've got you" He whispered against your neck, pushing his hips completely against yours, causing your legs to spread completely open. As he pressed soft kisses against your jawline and neck, he started to quicken his thrusts, feeling himself already leaking precum again. "I-It feels too good" You whimpered, squeezing his hands tightly as he quickened his pace "F-Feels good for me too, I'm so close, Gunjunim- fuck, you're so tight around me, I could fuck you all night if you'd let me" He grunted, feeling his stomach tighten as his pace quickened but also became sloppy, your back arched from his movements, whimpering loudly whenever HyunJin pressed his lips against yours "I-I'm gonna cum, HyunJin!" You whimpered loudly against his lips, digging your nails into his back as he just thrusted into you harder "I-I know, baby, Me too, go ahead and cum for me, I know you can" He panted, pressing on your stomach right where you felt that knot tightening again, the new pressure causing you to feel everything on a whole different. "Feel that, Gunjunim? I know you're going to cum" He teased, feeling you tense under his hand's pressure, you whimpered loudly, moaning his name against his lips. The feeling of you cumming around him was enough to send HyunJin over the edge again, his cum starting to spill out of the condom as he slowly his movement, pushing his cock as deep as he could as he moaned against your lips.

After a few moments, You'd both lay on the bed still trying to catch your breath as you both contemplated a shower. "Come on, you can wear some of my clothes" He smiled softly, moving to throw his boxers back on, as you stood up slowly, HyunJin quickly wrapped a sheet around you, knowing you probably wouldn't want to put on your underwear again after being that turned on. As you stepped into the bathroom, HyunJin was quick to get the water warm and ready for you to step in, even holding onto your hand and helping you into the shower before standing with his back to the shower. He'd stay outside of the shower, waiting, until you ended up reaching out and pulling him in by his hand "No reason we can't save some water, right?" You smiled, cupping his cheeks before tilting his head back to get his hair wet before tilting it back so he was looking at you "I'm really happy I've got such a good guy as a soulmate" You whispered after a moment, causing HyunJin to blush this time, shaking his head slightly "I'm happy I've got you" He replied before pressing his lips to yours gently, you kissed him back, resting your hands on his shoulders as you giggled "You're adorable" You smiled, pulling away gently as you took in his adorable smile, never in a hundred years would you think that you'd be soulmates with Hwang HyunJin, but you wouldn't want any other soulmate than him.

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♔ the monarchs’ quarrel ♔

pairing: versace prince!hwang hyunjin x versace princess!reader MDNI!!!!! genre: enemies to lovers, angst, smut

cw: y/n and hyune are both assholes (soz), swearing, insecurities, a lot of bickering, jealousy, references to monarchy but only inside versace, pet names (princess/prince), kinda roleplay-ish, unrealistic scenarios,etc.

wc: 6.6k smut cw: breast play, fingering, oral sex (fem receiving), missionary sex, unprotected sex, cre4mpie, cumplay, etc. (sorry if i missed any). feedback is encouraged ◡̈ i hope you enjoy♡ -˚₊‧꒰ა ginny ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

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Hotel, Milan, 2025, 5:30 p.m.

“Can you get me a pin, please?” You asked your makeup artist. She nodded and scurried over to the dresser. 

You weren’t supposed to pin anything up by yourself, but your usual stylist was too busy assisting Donatella’s golden prince for his appearance in Milan Fashion Week. And your appointed stylist was recording an interview. Therefore, Yuri handed you the pin, you carefully folded a piece of fabric on the inside of your dress and pinned it up.

Your gown was regal, nothing less for Versace’s (now overlooked) princess. A stunning black lace gown with red and purple accents cascaded down your body. Your hair was tied up in a high ponytail in attempts to make your stunning gold tiara stand out. Golden, sapphire and amethyst beads adorned your neck, wrists and ears. 

You loved this life, royalty at her finest. But you couldn’t resist feeling jealous of Hyunjin. You were Versace’s favorite ambassador before he came. Donatella used to flaunt you a year ago. You used to design your outfits with her for months before Hyunjin became an ambassador. Now she splits her time between you and Hyunjin. “Envy” was a more appropriate term for what you felt. You were casted aside when he came into the scene. 

You couldn’t stand being next to him for the fashion show, you couldn’t stand to be the face of the new campaign along him, and you could barely digest the fact that your companies arranged him to be featured in one of your songs. Hyunjin was appropriating everything that you did. And he did it better than you. Being stuck next to him, pretending to be friends with your biggest opponent in the industry was psychological torture to you. But you loved Donatella even amidst your abandonment issues, you did it for her. You couldn’t be the person that burst her dream of having you and Hyunjin as the new faces of Versace. It wouldn’t be fair after how much she helped you grow. Of how she’s actively making your biggest dream come true.

“Y/N? Can I finish applying your lipstick?” Yuri asked, interrupting your internal monologue.

“Yes, of course.” You replied, sitting back down in your gorgeous, but uncomfortable, dress.

You didn’t expect Donatella to barge into your hotel room, but there she was, in all her glory. Your fashion role model since you could remember.

“My princess! You are stunning!” She exclaimed upon seeing you and sent a flying kiss towards your way. You blushed.

“Nothing but the best to represent you, the queen of the fashion industry.” You replied. Donatella laughed. 

“You flatter me too much, princess! You are this brand’s future, you do know?” She said, “You and Hyunjin, of course. My little monarchs. My prettiest duo.” It took a lot of self-control for you to not roll your eyes at her mention of Hyunjin’s name. You smiled.

“You give us too much credit. The prince is certainly handsome and I, must be beautiful in your eyes, but we are just a speckle of the myriad that is your vision.” You added. She laughed once again.

“Thank you. My gorgeous, gorgeous girl. I will see you at the show.” She threw you another kiss and exited the room. Your makeup artist chuckled as she left. 

“Yuri, c’mon!” You whined.

“What? I just think it’s funny that she’s completely unaware that you and Hyunjin don’t like each other.” Yuri commented. “Plus, it’s funny to see your princess act in real time.” You snickered. 

And stared at yourself in the mirror. Your dark purple and gold makeup matched your dress and accessories. You looked beautiful, a version of yourself that would never again exist when you took off your makeup and your gown. You sighed at the thought of losing her, the best version of yourself. The only version you rendered worthy of being perceived. 

“Okay, Y/N. You’re fabulous. Let’s go!” Yuri said, softly yanking at your sleeve. 

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Milan Fashion Week, 2025, 7:30 p.m.

You arrived at the venue, feeling nervous and bashful and everything in between. Paparazzi took pictures of you as you walked inside, slowly and confidently, as a mask for your insecurity.

You instantly spot Donatella; and next to her, Hyunjin, as expected. You hadn’t seen him since you shot your promotional pictures for the collection. You had heard that he had cut all of his hair off, but you didn’t expect him to look so… nice …with a buzzcut. You strode over to Donatella and Hyunjin.

“There she is!” Donatella exclaimed. Hyunjin looked back at you, his blue contacts burning into your eyes. “Absolutely breathtaking!”

“My princess,” Hyunjin bowed. “You look beautiful, as always.” 

“My prince, you are truly a sight for sore eyes tonight.” You curtsied. “It is only my luck that I will be standing next to you.” You mostly hated this character, it did amuse you at times, but most importantly, Donatella loved it.

“It is my pleasure to be in the company of the most stunning person here.” He added. “Only after, our ethereal queen, of course.” He looked at Donatella.

“Oh! Hyunjin, you are too much!” She laughed. “The love you have for each other is perfection, my prince and princess. Make sure to show it at the carpet, okay?” You both nodded. She was dragged away by one of her assistants. 

Once Donatella left, your demeanor changed completely. Neither of you smiled, you took out your phone. 

“My princess…” Hyunjin mocked. “Do we have anything prepared to say tonight?” You rolled your eyes.

“My prince.” You sighed. “Yes, deny a relationship between us, duh. Then, promote the campaign, tease our musical collaboration, take pictures together and, my favorite: avoid each other until the next event.”

“Well, princess. I don’t think that’s very loving of you.” He snickered and extended his arm to you. You apprehensively locked arms with him as you stepped into the carpet. Flashing lights overwhelmed you as you tried to keep a straight face for the cameras. Hyunjin was a natural at this. At times, you would just stare at him in annoying admiration for his beauty and talent.

“Prince and Princess! Is this what it looks like?” A reporter asked. “Are you hard launching a relationship tonight?” You both chuckled.

“It would be an honor, but I must deny that. My princess and I are undeniably together in soul, but in body just to promote our new collection that’ll be presented tonight!”

“It is so honoring for us to have worked on these designs with the one and only, Donatella. She is always the main event. My prince and I are just assistants to her genius.”

“I bet STAY will be relieved to hear that!” The reporter added. “Anything we should expect from this collection tonight?”

“A mix of our styles and personalities is the most characterizing thing.” Hyunjin replied.

“C’mon, anything else? For the viewers?”

“The prince and I do enjoy keeping some things in the dark, don’t we?” You teased. Hyunjin nodded.

“I’ll just say this… you should expect a lot from us very soon.” Hyunjin agreed. 

“Oh! I’m intrigued now. I encourage you all to follow the prince and princess very closely, then.” The reporter commented. “You both look absolutely spectacular! Thank you for your time!” 

You and Hyunjin recorded about ten more interviews along those same scriptures. You took countless pictures together, faking smiles, laughs and hugs. You sat next to each other during the runway show, but you paid no attention to each other unless someone else was talking to you as a pair.

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Milan Fashion Week Afterparty, 2025, 11:00 p.m.

The club’s dimmed lights engulfed your vision, the bitter taste of alcohol flooded your taste buds. You changed into a shorter, purple dress, an outtake designed for the same campaign. Your body was sticky from dancing. You exchanged harmless gossip with your fellow ambassadors in amicable manner over some drinks. 

You couldn’t anticipate that during the afterparty, Hyunjin would keep you at arm’s length. He left you for a few minutes at a time and eventually returned to your side during the entirety of the night. You didn’t even talk to each other, not even bickering. His hand lingered on your waist for pictures and friendly conversations with others. He asked you to dance, keeping your act for Donatella’s sake. Hyunjin fetched your drinks for you in a false attempt to look like your ever so chivalrous prince. 

“Princess, you look tired.” He whispered, wrapping his arm around your shoulder. “It’s not a good look. Can I take you to your hotel?”

“Gee, thanks, my prince.” You replied, tipsiness making your speech slur. “I don’t need you to take me anywhere.”

“Princess. I mean it. You don’t really know anyone here. I’d rather take you; it’s on my way.” He said, sternly. 

“Hyunjin. I basically don’t even know you either.” You spat. “This is only a gimmick.”

“Look, Y/N. JYP and Donatella would both kill me if anything happened to your bratty ass. Whether you like it or not, you’re coming with me. Complain all you want. Better safe than dead.” He argued. You rolled your eyes and wriggled away from his grip, only for Hyunjin to grab your wrist and yank you back towards him. 

“Hyunjin.” You whispered, aware that whining would draw too much attention to you. “It’s fine. I can stay here. It’s okay, really. I’ll call a taxi when the party’s over.”

“Sorry, what kind of a gentleman would I be if I didn’t escort my princess to her chambers?” He snickered; you rolled your eyes in defeat. 

Hyunjin dragged you away from the party, he wrapped an arm around your shoulders, holding you close to his warm, sweaty body. You said your goodbyes distantly. Nobody questioned you, everyone must have assumed you and Hyunjin to be involved as well. 

You managed to divert away from the paparazzi through a secret exit that Hyunjin’s bodyguard was barricading. You had realized why Hyunjin was so adamant for you to leave with him, you had no security with you for the night. An irrevocable mistake from your manager. In your tipsiness, you didn’t think this would be an issue, but you were thankful that he was insistent. You knew that Hyunjin was a pompous asshole, but you were also aware that he didn’t want anything harmful for you, either.  

You entered the black, oversized SUV after him, its cold interior contrasted the heat and humidity of the Milan nightlife. You shivered and Hyunjin took his coat off, throwing it to your side. You didn’t actively accept its warmth, but you didn’t return it either. You didn’t speak to him. He knew where you were going. You had agreed to meet over breakfast the next day, before he returned to Korea, to coordinate the logistics to the music video for your song.

“Can we stop at my hotel first?” He asked the driver. “You can take her afterwards.” The driver silently nodded. You looked over at him. He stared at you blankly and returned to use his phone. You scrolled through social media, until the SUV came to a halt.

“Hyunjin, I need to pee. Can I use your bathroom quickly?” You asked.

“Wow, very princessy of you. You can use the bathroom in the lobby.”

“With this puffy dress? I wouldn’t fit in the stall.” You argued. 

“Ugh. Fine. Wait a few minutes before you come in, though.” He negotiated. You nodded, rolling your eyes. He handed you a keycard.

“We will wait here.” His security guard said, looking back at you. You put on the coat that Hyunjin had left beside you and exited the car.

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Hyunjin’s Hotel, Milan, 2025, 1:45 a.m.

You entered the hotel with the spare keycard in hand. It was fancy, way fancier than yours. It didn’t surprise you, though. Hyunjin had grown his fame a lot during the last few years. Which is part of why you agreed to this prince and princess gimmick and all of those collaborations despite loathing the guy. He kept you relevant in more ways than one. His fans made your name trend, for better or for worse. They bought your designs just because his face was next to yours in the cover. They streamed your music and sent you gifts and love, in the most part. You were grateful for that. You couldn’t stand the guy, but you admired how fiercely loyal his fans were. Even if you received the occasional death threat from them. 

His floor was one of the last ones, having a gigantic suite all for himself, something that you shamefully saw on social media. When you arrived, there were security guards standing in front of the doors. The female guard patted you down.

“Not to be dramatic, but this is highly offensive to me.” You spat. “Hyunjin gave me access, you know?”

“Mr. Hwang, should I have her sign the NDA now?” The other guard asked, as he opened the door. You laughed.

“Ew, no! This is the Versace princess, Y/N. We’re just business partners.” He spoke.

“Oh! I am so sorry, Miss Y/N.” The guard apologized, a blush creeping into his serious demeanor. 

“Don’t worry. That was hilarious.” You chuckled, patting his shoulder as you entered Hyunjin’s suite. 

The dark night couldn’t even dim the suite’s brightness. The room was adorned with flower arrangements galore. You didn’t even notice Hyunjin’s suitcase, opened and messy next to the couch. The room smelled wonderful, of vanilla and various florals. 

“Wow. This suite is so nice!” You said, looking around it.

“You’re here to use the bathroom and leave, remember?” He spat.

“Sheesh!” 

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Hyunjin’s Suite, 2025, 2:00 a.m.

Once you washed your hands, you stared at yourself in the mirror. You had retouched your makeup before the afterparty, but it had smudged anyways. Your lipstick was barely visible, your foundation nonexistent and your mascara looked more like eyeliner. 

“Y/N!!” You heard Hyunjin shout. You hurried out, ready to snap at him but you were met with a very preoccupied Hyunjin.

“Hyunjin, what happened?”

“Literally the worst possible thing. Fuck!” 

“Need more info?”

“Fucking hell. We were followed.” He said. “There’s a swarm of paps out there.”

“Shit.”

“Yeah! Ugh. My manager’s talking to yours right now. It seems they didn’t recognize you with my coat on and your hat.” He announced.

“That’s good.”

“No, it isn’t!” He argued. 

“Why?”

“Because they think I’m hooking up with some random girl now!”

“Would you rather they think that you’re hooking up with me?” You protested. “The paps know this isn’t my hotel.”

“Fuck no! I don’t know what’s worse, honestly.” He said, grasping his head. “Shit! If only you would’ve held your pee for like ten minutes! We could have avoided all of this!”

“You were the one who insisted on bringing me with you!” You argued. 

“I didn’t want you here, though!” 

“Okay. It’s okay. I’ll book a room, and I can leave tomorrow morning.” You added, trying to remain cool. “We can just say that I lost my room key at the hotel, and I was too tired or something. And I’ll have the evidence that I stayed here.”

“Wow, the beauty and the brains. You think a hotel like this has vacancy during fashion week?” He asked, sarcastically. 

“I don’t know! Let me call my manager.” 

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Hyunjin’s Suite, 2025, 2:45 a.m.

“Okay. Fine. I’ll let him know. Thanks. Good night. Sorry, again.” You told your manager before hanging up.

It took forty-five minutes from back-to-back calling your managers and the hotel and your companies to agree that your best move would be to stay the night at Hyunjin’s suite, and you’d have a plan for the morning. You feared the possible outcomes: you could get into a dating scandal and get cancelled, you could break your squeaky-clean reputation and lose all hype, you could lose all your contracts and ambassadorships. But, Hyunjin looked absolutely terrified, pacing back and forth in the living room.

“So?” He asked. “Do we have a plan?” You nodded.

“Well, kind of.” He sat down on the sofa and lowered his head. “I’m staying here for the rest of the night. So, you’ll have to let me borrow some clothes to sleep in. Our managers have a scheduled meeting in a few hours, and they’ll discuss what’s our best bet here. My manager said it’ll probably be one of these. So, he could bribe the hotel to fake a reservation but that could get too messy in the future. Or… we’ll have to play the drunk/sick card. Either I’ll be shitfaced and unable to go alone to my hotel or you be shitfaced and ask me to take care of you… That’s what they came up with. We’ll have the script in the morning.”

You looked out of the window to see paparazzi standing outside with their cameras. You pulled the blinds down.

“Shit. I was so careful too. Fuck!”

“It’ll be okay, Hyunjin. Whatever plan they choose to go with will be the best for both of us. My manager said it’s no big deal and that it was actually good that I was caught alongside you and not some other person. The media thinks we’re really close so it shouldn’t be too hard to explain, okay?” You reassured, he nodded, unconvincingly. 

“Fine. Let’s see what happens. We can’t do shit now, anyways. This is what I get for being nice to you.” He mumbled.

“God, you’re such a prick.” You rolled your eyes. “Look, prince, want me to be honest? In any possible outcome I’ll be faced with the major repercussions. Stop acting like a kid. If we go with the "I’m drunk and he helped me”, why would I get drunk in the first place? I’m a lady; a princess. And you’ll be a hero because you helped me. And, if it’s the other one: ‘Wow, Hyunjin is so sensible. He knows when to ask for help. He’s such a darling boy. And she stayed with him because he’s such a good friend to her.’. Or they’ll call me a whore. We’ll get dating rumors for like a month and everything’ll be alright, okay?”

“Will you just shut up for a second? I can’t even think with all your fucking nonsense.”

“Fine. Fuck you, Hyunjin. You’re an asshole. And I hate the fact that I have to share my place as Versace royalty with someone as superficial and narcissistic as you! I worked my ass off for this and you come in being all pretty and get everything you want!” 

“Oh? So, you think I don’t deserve this? You think I haven’t worked myself to the bone to get to where I am? Princess, you’re so fucking wrong. I’m right where I should be. Stay in your lane. You aren’t any better than me.” He barked at you, with a tone that you had never heard him use. A tone that made you feel young again. It made you want to cry. That’s when you knew that you had gone too far. Your eyes welled up with tears.

His expression softened when he saw you tear up, as if he realized that he had gone to far as well. That you were in this together, whether you liked it or not. He sat back down and sighed. You sat on the floor in front of him, rubbing your glossy eyes and further ruining your intense makeup.

“Why don’t you go shower? We both need to cool off. I’ll get you something to wear.” He spoke up, his voice was gentle. You nodded and stood up, walking towards the bathroom again. “There’s a clean robe in there. You can wear that until I find something for you.”

You peeled your dress off and stepped into the shower. The warm water making you feel better almost instantly. You lathered your body with Hyunjin’s, appropriately convenient, lavender soap, which made you relax a bit. You cleansed your face with his expensive cleanser and washed your hair with the shampoo that smelled like him. A little citrusy for your taste.

You dried yourself off as quickly as you could, becoming aware that he probably needed to shower as well. You placed the soft, pink, fuzzy robe on your body and secured it with a knot. You were met with Hyunjin, sitting in the sofa. 

“Uh… I left some clothes for you on the bed. I don’t have underwear for you so… uh… you can keep the sweats. Your manager called and said that he arranged for someone to bring you a change of clothes in the morning. You can use my skincare, if you want…” He said, awkwardly.

“Thanks.” You replied.

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Hyunjin’s room, Milan, 2025, 3:45 a.m.

You changed into Hyunjin’s clothes and looked around his room. You spotted the skincare he told you about and smeared into your face; making sure you didn’t use too much. You looked your name up on social media and it seemed that people have caught up that you were, in fact, the person that arrived with Hyunjin. You sighed upon seeing people’s reactions. There were a lot of negative comments, usually about you but also about him. And you suddenly felt bad for him. Fans were asking to send protests to JYP premises against Hyunjin’s freedom to date or to interact with females. You felt guilty for asking to come into his room in the first place.

“Hey.” Hyunjin greeted, entering the room. 

“Hyunjin, I’m sorry for being a bitch and for getting us into this mess. I didn’t mean to.” You sobbed. “I know we don’t get along, but I didn’t want anything to happen to you… or me… or the companies.” Your tears kept running down your cheeks.

“Sheesh, don’t get soft on me just because you feel bad for me.” Hyunjin smirked, in attempts to calm you down. You just kept crying. “Y/N, princess, we’re in this together. You said it, we’re friends to the public so we probably won’t have too many repercussions.”

“Hyunjin, I fucked up so bad.”

“It’s fine, Y/N. We’re basically even friends after this. Shit will work itself out.”  He reassured. “We just need to have each other’s backs here. No fucking anyone up. We’ll own up to our mistakes and everything’ll go as planned. If this fucks things up, it’s fine. Whatever. We’ll keep going.”

You remained quiet.

“You’re really freaking annoying, I mean it…” He added, “but I’d rather be here with you than with anyone else. You’re savvy and things will be okay.”

“Ah… thanks for reassuring me, Hyunjin.” You smiled. “If it makes you feel any better, I’m really grateful that you insisted that I left with you. I was too tipsy to reason at that moment.”

“It’s fine. I don’t want anything to happen to someone that I’m so strangely close to. Like, we’re not friends yet you’re my princess and we have a whole song coming out and a video. And we’ve designed campaigns together. It’s weird. I apologize too; I shouldn’t have screamed.” He chuckled. He sat on the bed beside you.

“I get it. You’re a dick but we’re basically, kind of, family…”

“Ew, no. We’re not siblings.”

“We don’t have to be siblings! I could be married to one of your siblings or something.”

“I’m an only child!” He corrected you. 

“Oh… me too.” You said. “Maybe I could marry one of your members, then.”

“Gross, no.”

“Well, we’re back to siblings again.” 

“Maybe you could be my ward, like Morgana.” He suggested.

“Morgana was supposed to marry Arthur, though. I think.” You countered.

“But… uh…okay. We’re engaged, then.” He joked. “But it’s an arranged marriage and we don’t get married in the end.”

“Fine by me, my betrothed.” You joked back. He laughed. “This is so stupid, my dearest princess. We’re so dumb.” He yawned.

“We are.” You agreed. “Truce? We’re friends now?” You extended your hand to him. He shook your hand in his, significantly bigger, hand. 

“Friends and pledged to be married, don’t forget.” He reminded. You pulled your hand away.

“How can I forget? You’re very obnoxious.”

“We just called a truce, c’mon.” 

“Sorry, force of habit.” You apologized. “So… can we sleep now?” He nodded. 

“I’ll take the couch.” He volunteered.

“No, don’t worry. I’ll take it.” You said as you stood up.

“Please, as if I’ll let my betrothed, fake or not, sleep in an uncomfortable floral deathbed.” He said. 

“Are you okay with sharing the bed, then, my prince?” You asked, he gulped.

“Y-yeah. But no funny business.” He smirked.

“Please. The bed’s big enough to fit your security guard in here with us. You won’t even notice I’m in the bed.”

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Hyunjin’s bed, Milan, 2025, 5:00 a.m.

You tossed and turned, being unable to sleep despite your body screaming for you to do so. You heard Hyunjin’s soft snores next to you, scooting closer to you with every passing minute until you could feel his warm breath against you. You were unable to turn because you’d be face to face with Hyunjin. You felt an arm snake over your waist, Hyunjin pulled himself closer to you, closing the gap between your bodies. 

You stiffened upon feeling his touch. Your mind raced with questionings of how you despised and envied him the day before and now, you’re in his bed with Hyunjin cuddled up to you. His breath tickled your neck, making you feel goosebumps. When you started to relax into his touch, you felt a hardness press against your back, and you prayed that it was just Hyunjin’s knee. Until it throbbed. And your body stiffened once again. You knew it was normal for guys to get erections when they slept, but you definitely did not expect to feel Hyunjin’s erection pressed up against you any time soon. 

You shifted a bit to look at him. Hyunjin was, in fact, still asleep, his plump lips were parted, you scanned his face. You knew why Donatella and every other woman in this planet was obsessed with him. He was beautiful, a beauty for the ages. It was hard to deny that, especially when he was even prettier up close. Not many people look that effortlessly gorgeous without a silver of makeup on. The type of beauty you hoped to be. Still, you knew that you needed to be decorated to achieve it. 

Hyunjin stirred in his sleep, making you look forward again. You grabbed your phone from the night table and scrolled through your messages and emails. The reunion had already taken place, your manager updated you on a summary on the decisions they made. They would issue a notice about the situation, instead of having us talk to the press about it. He wrote that the situation would be taken care of before afternoon. And ended the text saying that he wants us to rest after such a stressful night. You dismissed the messages, relieved that they found a way to manage the situation. You didn’t mind if your reputation needed adjustments after the statement. You were just glad that things were handled. 

“Princess?” Hyunjin whispered, his voice was deeper and raspy.

“Yes?” 

“Is everything okay?” He asked, maintaining his sleeping position, cuddled next to you.

“Yeah. Just checking my messages. Our managers worked things out. They’re releasing a statement at noon.” You said. He buried his face into the back of your neck and sighed in relief.

You could still feel his boner pressing into you, but you tried to ignore it. However, when Hyunjin pressed his lips to the back of your neck, you couldn’t disregard it. You tensed up again.

“My bad, princess.” Hyunjin apologized. “You just smell really good; really comforting.” You shivered when you felt his breath as he spoke, the rasp of his voice rang in your ear.

“You’re just sleep deprived. Try to rest up.” You diverted.

“You know, I always imagined having you in my bed…” Oh. “Still, I didn’t think it would happen like this.”

“What are you talking about, Hyunjin?”

“I don’t know about you, but I think you’re magnetic, princess.” He explained. “You’re so quick-witted. That’s so hot.” O H. And, for the weird part, you were actually enjoying this. You felt goosebumps on your skin, you rubbed your thighs together in order to satiate the ache between your legs. “And… I think you feel similarly about me.” He pressed his bulge harder against your ass. You moaned at the feeling, quickly covering your mouth. 

“Fuck, you’re annoying.” You said as you turned to face him. He laid there, staring at you expectantly with an annoying smirk. Checkmate. You crashed your lips against his, harshly. 

“God, if you weren’t so hot. I think I’d hate you for real.” You said in between kisses. 

“We both know that’s not true.” He interrupted the kiss. “You’re equally attracted to my personality. Admit it.”

“Shut up.” You said. “You look better when you’re quiet.” You continued to kiss him. 

His plump lips against you made you feel electricity. He was a messy kisser, desperately biting your lip and dancing with your tongue. He moved his hands from your waist to your hips and up to your waist again. 

“Now, I’ve seen you staring at my tits before…” You teased. A light blush perked onto his cheek. “You can touch them.”

He took no time in obliging, hands groping at your mounds in a harsh manner. You smirked into the kiss when he moaned at the feeling of your soft breasts and hard nipples below the fabric of your shirt.

“Fuck, you’re so hot.” He moaned at the overstimulation of sensations he was experiencing. “Fuck. I’m so glad you got us into this mess.” 

He resumed making out with you, chaotically and intricate, just like him. His mouth was hot against yours, making you both moan at the friction of your lips moving together. Hyunjin shifted to be on top of you, and you were able to see his beautiful face, illuminated by the dim lamp. He took his shirt off, leaving his lean yet muscular torso visible to you. 

You took your time admiring him, and he seemed to enjoy the attention. His hands toyed with the hem of your shirt, silently asking to take it off. You indulged him, lifting up your arms so he was able to remove it from you. It was his turn to stare at you and you liked it too. 

Hyunjin suddenly dove in, capturing one of your nipples in his mouth; both of you moaning at the contact. He ground his hips against yours and you followed suit, in search for some friction where you needed him most. His teeth softy nibbled on your pebbled bud. You moaned at the feeling of Hyunjin’s teeth tugging at your sensitive nipple. He released your bud with a pop and didn’t even say a word before giving you other breast the same treatment. You moaned louder than you should have, the feeling of Hyunjin’s delicious lips on your breasts, the cool air against your wet nipple made you a whining mess. After an agonizingly long time, Hyunjin released your other nipple.

“Fuck. I could do that all day.” He groaned. “Will you let me suck your tits every time we see each other, my princess?” You nodded desperately, instantly taking a liking to his pet name for you. “I can’t wait to eat you out.” 

He trailed wet kisses down your stomach until he reached the waistband of your sweatpants. He looked at you and you nodded in approval. Your sweats and underwear were quickly pulled down by Hyunjin’s expert hands. 

“You’re so wet, princess.” He teased your folds with two fingers. “I knew you wanted me as much as I wanted you.”  You moaned when he inserted those two slender fingers inside of you, your damp folds sucked him in perfectly. He dragged his fingers in and out of you a few times before slipping them out. He licked your juices from his fingers.

“You taste heavenly, my princess.” He noted, lowering his head to be face your glistening folds. Hyunjin dove in as soon as he said that. 

Hyunjin ate you out like a starved man, like nobody had ever eaten you out before. He was messy yet cautious, he listened carefully to your reactions and rapidly identified what made you feel good. Hyunjin took long, slow licks through your folds, making sure to savor you, making sure that you moaned as loud as you could. Hearing your moans satisfied him like nothing else. Hyunjin sucked your clit, earning spasms from you. He teased your folds with his tongue and fingers and held your hand as you came around them with a prayer of his name.

“Your moans are making me ascend.” He said, “I think I’m addicted to you.” 

You could barely even speak; your emotions were running wild. You hadn’t felt raw pleasure in so long, your need to be in control didn’t allow you to let go like this.

“Let me take care of you, princess.” He asked, gesturing to his hard cock. You nodded.

“Y-yes, Hyunjin. Please. I want to make you feel good.” You moaned, as you reached to tug at his pajama bottoms. He stopped you.

“No, princess. I want to make you feel good.” He corrected. “This is about you.” 

You watched as Hyunjin lowered his bottoms and underwear simultaneously, staring in awe at the breathtaking sight in front of you. Hyunjin’s cock was impressive, more so than you expected. He was long and girthy in an ideal way, one that wouldn’t hurt when he entered you. His cock was veiny, dripping a more-than-generous amount of precum. He spread the pre-cum through his shaft and pumped his cock a few times. He grabbed a condom from his bag to which you shook your head.

“Can I go in?” He asked once his cock was coated with precum. 

“Of course, my prince.” You begged. “Please. I need you inside me.”

“How could I ever make you wait, then?” He asked, rhetorically, as he lined up with your entrance. 

Your folds welcomed him, your wetness engulfed his cock so sweetly; despite that, he was still a stretch. Hyunjin went in slow, moaning as he bottomed inside you. You clenched around him impatiently, needing to feel some friction. His lips found yours again after what seemed like ages, more desperately than before. You could still taste yourself on his mouth and all he wanted to consume was you. He needed to feel you in every way possible, just as much as you needed to feel him. You kept clenching around him because he still hadn’t moved. 

“Hyune, please move. I want to feel you.” You cried. 

“Fuck, are you always this impatient?” He moaned as he thrusted in and out of you. You shook your head, barely even registering what he said. “Am I the only one that makes you this desperate, princess?”

You moaned at his words, feeling filthy for even being in this position in the first place. He kept a slow pace, groaning lowly every time he bottomed out, face buried in your chest. Hyunjin sat up and helped you put your leg up to his shoulder; making you feel every vein of his cock inside of you. You both moaned at the new feeling of him being impossibly deeper inside of you. Your bodies connecting like they hadn’t connected before. Even Hyunjin didn’t have any snarky comment to make about how that felt. Your moans grew more uncontrollable with each erratic thrust he made. 

Hyunjin took his time to make you feel good, his thrusts were sultry and calculated one moment and harsh and erratic the next, always attentive to how you reacted. His hand sneaked between your bodies to rub soft circles on your clit. You moaned at the contact, begging him for more friction. He lowered your legs, and you wrapped them around his waist. His thrusts grew sloppy once your moaning increased, louder than he ever expected.

“I should have done this a while ago, huh?” He remarked while panting. His warm fingers felt glorious against your swollen bud. You couldn’t even form a coherent thought, let alone a comeback for him.

“Fuck.” You let out after a particularly deep thrust, that made your insides flutter. “Hyune, I’m going to cum.”

“Are you going to cum around me, princess?” He groaned, speeding up his thrusts. 

“Y-yes.” Was the last word you let out before you came. 

Your orgasm took over you in the form of a spasm, you clenched your cunt and simultaneously tightened your legs’ grip on Hyunjin’s waist. Hyunjin came right after you with a guttural moan of your name. Not even being able to pull out before he was shooting warm, thick spurts of cum inside of your cunt. You knew that you shouldn’t have had sex without a condom, and it was even more dumb of you to let Hyunjin come inside. But, in the moment, you weren’t really reasoning.

“Fuck, princess.” Hyunjin panted. He kissed your lips and looked down to your cunt. He stared at it in awe. “My cum looks so good inside of you.” He dragged his fingers through your wet folds. “Fuck. I think I might be in love with you.” He mumbled that last part before kissing you again and collapsing next to you. 

You shifted to your side to stare at his beautiful features, so real and so raw next to you. He caressed your hand that laid on his stomach and sweetly placed a kiss on top of your head. 

“Sorry for cumming inside. This is really not like me…” He said, reaching for some wipes on the night table. 

“It’s okay. I could’ve stopped you if I didn’t want you to…” You reassured, flinching as Hyunjin wiped your cunt with the cold, wet wipe. He smiled at you and placed a kiss on your overstimulated, clean cunt.

“I liked this.” He said, a blush creeping into his cheeks. “I mean… ugh… I like us getting along instead of fighting.”

“Oh, yeah. I’d much rather do this than argue with you.” You chuckled.

“Glad to know we’re on the same page, my princess.” He grabbed your hand and placed a kiss on it. 

“Crazy to think that we didn’t come here to have sex, and we still did.” He laughed, wrapping a protective arm around you, snuggling his face into your neck.

“Fate has some weird shit going on.” You replied. “If this hadn’t happened, we’d be eating breakfast and arguing over who’s Donatella’s favorite monarch.” He laughed.

“I’m just glad that it happened.” He spoke. “Can…we do this more often?”

“Like, having sex… or are you asking me out?” You inquired. 

“Whichever you prefer.”

“Sure, then.”

“To which one?” He asked.

“To either.” You answered.

“Just to be clear, I’ve always wanted to get to know you. I’m not asking you out just because we had sex.” He clarified, staring into your eyes. You kissed him.

“Let’s see how things go, my prince.” You replied, cuddling up to him, basking in his warmth next to you.

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Korea, 2025, 10:00 a.m.

“Breaking news: Versace Prince and Princess caught in a scandal! Hyunjin and Y/N were seen entering Hyunjin’s hotel after the Versace Fashion Week Afterparty last weekend.  More interestingly, the couple were seen eating lunch the morning after. The pair were also spotted yesterday holding hands at a café near the idol’s workspace, right after their companies denied any romantic involvement between the two of them. Talk about relationship goals! We wish the Versace monarchs a life full of love and we cannot wait for their next move!” You read, snickering at the article’s writing. Hyunjin laughed.

“We’re in so much trouble, huh, princess?”

“Who cares?” You replied placing a kiss on his cheek, making him chuckle.

You received a call from your manager.

“I don’t know if you’re with Hwang or not but ratings on your songs are through the roof now! Keep it going!” He said excitedly. You chuckled.

Oh, how the tables have turned for everyone’s favorite monarchs. 

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the adrenaline still hummed in his veins, a phantom sensation lingering on his skin—the ghost of hands that had traced over his arms, his chest, his back. soft fingers, eager touches, the warmth of a thousand bodies pressing in close, their collective hunger feeding something primal inside him. hyunjin had let them, basking in the attention, in the way they reached for him like he was something divine. like he was made to be touched.

now, alone in the dim glow of his hotel room, that feeling hadn’t faded. if anything, it had settled deep, a slow, aching pulse between his legs. he exhaled, dropping onto the mattress, muscles still taut from the stage, skin too hot, too sensitive. his shirt felt suffocating. he peeled it off, letting the cool air kiss across the places where hands had been, imagining they were still there.

a slow drag of his palm down his torso, nails scratching lightly. his lips parted at the contact, a flicker of a sigh escaping. they had touched him everywhere, fingers grazing his waist, pressing against his spine, ghosting over the line of his throat. his mind twisted it into something filthier, something darker. what if those hands weren’t fleeting? what if they took, claimed, worshipped?

his breath hitched. he pushed his sweatpants lower, his cock already hard, aching with the thought. a shudder ran through him as he wrapped a hand around himself, the imagined sensation of dozens of hands making his fingers feel inadequate. he wanted more. wanted to be devoured, to be nothing but sensation under the weight of their touch.

his grip tightened, strokes rough, desperate. his head tipped back against the pillows, lips parted as he let himself sink into the fantasy—nails raking down his chest, lips pressing into his skin, the dizzying rush of being wanted so completely. he imagined the warmth of their breath against his throat, the press of lips against his pulse, murmuring words of devotion. his body tensed, his muscles coiling tight with every slow, deliberate pull of his hand.

the pleasure built quickly, a molten heat curling low in his stomach. his thighs trembled, his breath stuttering as he chased the sensation, hips lifting into his own grip. he imagined hands holding him down, keeping him still, forcing him to take it, to be utterly lost in the overwhelming pleasure of being touched, being worshipped. his own moans filled the quiet space, raw and unrestrained, his body unraveling under the weight of his own fantasy.

he could feel the pressure cresting, that intoxicating edge drawing closer, his body tightening in anticipation. his strokes turned frantic, his entire form strung taut with need, with hunger, until the tension snapped, pleasure crashing over him in waves so strong they left him shaking. his orgasm ripped through him, white-hot and all-consuming, spilling over his fingers as his breath came in ragged, broken gasps.

even now, he could still feel them. the ghosts of their touch, the remnants of his own desire. it wasn’t enough. it never was.

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Prince!Hyunjin x maid reader (lots of smut)

Contains : oral (m/f), inexperienced reader, reader is really cute, forbidden romance, slight slight dacryphilia, Hyunjin kinda tricks the reader but he’s actually really sweet, unprotected sex, fluff, a bit of angst

Plot : prince Hyunjin’s usual chamber maid is on leave…

Sunday

"My lord, may I come in" your knuckles knocked against the hard, wooden door of the Prince's chambers, waiting for him to answer.

"Um, yeah- yes. Of course" you heard.

You reached for the door knob when the door flew open revealing none other than Prince Hyunjin.

You were a rather new maid in the palace. He had seen you a few times before but never had you interacted with him like this. You had never even spoken to him.

"My lord" you bowed, staring at your feet, avoiding eye contact at all costs.

"I'll need you to make haste, it's almost bath time and Mrs Nam should be arriving anytime soon" He told you, leaning against the doorway.

Mrs Nam was the old maid who usually gave the Prince his bath. How were you to tell him that you were replacing her out of nowhere?

"Um.. Mrs Nam won't be coming. She's occupied with some family issues." You muttered, earning an eyebrow raise from the taller male who waited for you to finish what you had to say.

"I.. um, I shall be taking over  her duties for the next two weeks until she comes back from Daegu" you told him.

He simply nodded, moving away from the doorway to let you in.

Hesitantly, you stepped into the chambers, your heartbeat threatening to beat out of your chest.

You didn't even know which way to go to reach the bathroom. It was after all your first time in the Prince's humongous chamber.

"This way...." he stared, waiting for you to tell him your name. And so you did, managing to complete his sentence without stuttering. You internally gave yourself a clap on the back as you followed him to the bathroom.

Of course you were nervous. Mrs Nam had been doing this for the Prince for three years now, she was accustomed to the job. Not to mention she was about 40 years older than him, and married.

You had never even spoken to him until today, to bathe him was a whole other issue. And the age gap between the two of you, with him being two years older than you, made it all the more nerve wrecking.

And if things couldn't have been worse, the prince was truly a sight to see. He looked as if he'd belonged in a museum. It would have been so much easier had he just been unattractive.

"I'm not sure if you were notified of the schedule. Bath time is usually at 6 everyday except for tuesday and thursdays when I go to the stables, always takes around 10 to 20 minutes so I can get some reading in before supper at 7" He spoke, his fingers toying with the rings on his fingers that he swiftly removed, placing them on the counter.

"Mrs Kang usually comes in a few minutes earlier to set the bath while she's picking up the laundry" he assured you, eyeing the bathtub full of warm water and a few bubbles.

You nodded, not really sure of what else you were to do but that.

You watched as he took off at least two layers of upper body cloths, leaving him in only a white blouse, held together with strings on the top and a few buttons on the bottom.

"Could you help me take this off, mother insisted I wear it today for good luck" he chuckled, referring to the gold chain adorning his neck.

You took a deep breath, moving closer until you were at an appropriate distance, not too far but not too close either, he was the prince afterall.

He turned around as you stood on your tippy toes, your fingers going up to unclasp the lock on his necklace.

Your finger barely grazed the back of his neck before you finished, grabbing hold of the chain and handing it to him.

"Thank you" he placed the chain next to his rings as you rushed to remind him that he had no need thanking you, it was your job after all.

"How old are you again?" He raised an eyebrow, turning to face you as he began untying the knot that held his blouse together.

"I- um, turning 23 next month my lord" you let out, once again staring at the ground to avoid watching him, especially whilst he's undressing.

"You're two years younger than me?" His eyebrows furrowed in confusion before he continued speaking.

"And they let you take on this job?" He looked at you, head tilted, waiting for an answer, one that you didn't know how to give him.

"It's only temporary my lord, for two weeks until Mrs Nam comes back" you muttered.

"Am I making you nervous?" He chuckled. You watched as his shirt fell to the floor, your gaze lifting only long enough to notice the Prince unbuckling his belt, his upper body now bare.

"Um- I-" you cursed at yourself internally for making yourself look pathetic and unable to formulate correct sentences.

"What? Am I intimidating?" He quirked an eyebrow, your gaze remaining focused on the same spot on the ground.

"No- I just-" You tried to explain yourself but had no idea what to say.

"It's alright, I'm just teasing, don't worry" you heard him let out a laugh as his pants fell to the floor.

You immediately turned around, staring at the wall, not risking seeing anything you weren't supposed to see.

He shook his head at your behavior, finding your flustered, nervous state in a way, sort of adorable.

He had never had anyone close to his age assume such a duty, especially one like this that required him to be naked. All his chambermaids have always been much older women.

That's not to say he wasn't used to being with women his age, or having them. In fact, he had had a few of them, three but who's counting, but they were not from the castle, not even from the kingdom.

In all honesty, he only ever made out with the first one, the second one was only good at sex and the third one due to living so far and not being able to see him decided to sleep around, so he had to end that.

In that sense, Hyunjin hadn't really had anyone for about half a year. And in his mind, he knew there would be no way to get anyone from outside the kingdom right now. His schedule was getting more and more busy and he had no time to go to town to pickup any girls.

He rolled his eyes at the thought, dipping his finger in the tub water to check the temperature, before climbing into it.

"You can look now" he signalled, making you turn around to look at him, making eye contact for the first time since the two of you had met.

It only then hit Hyunjin how attractive you really were. He wasn't used to seeing alot of people your skin color except for the occasional royals he'd encounter on his trips abroad.

But you were truly beautiful. You had soft facial features reflecting a certain indescribable innocence that drew Hyunjin in, in addition to a beautiful body that perfectly complimented and completed your entire persona.

Well, he assumed it was a nice body from what he could see of you with your dress on, notably in the chest area. You had a bigger chest than all of the girls he'd been with, that he was certain of.

You watched Hyunjin deep in thought for a while before he spoke up.

"Aren't you going to take yourr dress off?" He asked, making your eyebrows instinctively furrow in confusion.

"Why would I remove my dress?" You had never been told of such a rule.

"In case it gets wet. Mother hates it when anyone wears anything the slightest bit improper. Didn't Mrs Nam tell you?" Hyunjin explained.

Perhaps if he wasn't a prince you could see that he was blatantly lying through his teeth. You simply shook your head no before he spoke up again.

"Mrs. Nam usually bring a dress to change into but I see that you don't have one. You're wearing an underdress I assume?"

You were in fact wearing an underdress, one that looked like a modern day satin nightdress.

"You can just stay in that and put the dress back on when you're done" he shrugged, leaning back against the tub.

He felt a little guilty tricking you on your first day but he couldn't help himself, especially when he knew you'd believe everything he told you.

"Are you sure the queen, I mean your mom, the queen.. um.. are  you sure she'll get mad? Maybe she'll understand this time”.

"I'm not sure mother will bother understanding. Besides, better safe then sorry"

Hyunjin watched you nod before reaching down to the hem of your dress and pulling it over your head, setting it on the table next to the door.

Hyunjin couldn't bother hiding the fact that he was so obviously staring at you. Who wouldn't stare when you were so attractive and wearing but a nightdress not even reaching mid thigh and beautifully displaying your chest.

Hyunjin was right, you did have a bigger chest than the girls he had been with.

But he promised himself not to trick you any more, he only allowed himself this once but just because he so desperately wanted to see what you looked like underneath your green and white dress.

"So..um, what exactly am I supposed to do, my lord?" You asked him.

"You know, you can call me Hyunjin, at least in here" he told you, signalling for you to approach.

You hesitated, then nodded before he began explaining how this usually went, showing you the sponge he usually uses as well as the special soap for his hair that were resting on the built in seat in the tub that you were sure he never used.

You listened carefully to the steps, body first then hair, be careful with the face. You were only to wash the limbs and his back which was a major relief because you couldn't see yourself being able to rub a sponge against his chest or his abs for that matter without probably going crazy.

You had lost about 5 minutes just getting ready and you couldn't lose anymore so you sat next to him, on the edge of the tub, starting with his arms.

Hyunjin started regretting his decision to trick you into removing your dress because the underdress you were wearing allowed him to see certain things he shouldn't given the distance between the two of you, like the outline of your nipples.

You hesitantly reached for his arm, unaware of his gaze on your chest as you focused on your task at hand.

It's when you reached for his other arm, the one closer to the wall and further from where you were that things got complicated as you almost lost your balance, which would have resulted in you falling in the water had the prince not caught you, splashing you in the process but it was better than falling on him in the tub.

Your heart almost beat out of your chest when he held you, for that split second. He was so attractive but also so unavailable and out of your league as a prince.

"I'm so sorry, I swear-" Hyunjin drowned out your voice as you let out a string of apologies, biting hard on his lower lip.

"It's fine, don't worry about it" he told you, eyeing your chest, this time your nipples were more than visible as your top was drenched and sticking to your body.

He was really struggling to control himself, especially when he looked up at you with your tongue stuck out and your eyebrows furrowed in concentration, unaware of the one sided sexual tension.

Meanwhile, despite focusing on your job all you could think about was Hyunjin and the butterflies you were trying your best to chase away.

You looked up at him, making eye contact for a few seconds before continuing what you were doing, moving down to his shoulder resting your free hand on his other shoulder to stabalize yourself.

You bit down on your lip as you could practically feel his hot breath on your side with the proximity between you two.

And you almost choked on air when you suddenly felt his hand on your thigh, startling you as you looked up at him, stopping your movements.

He stared at you, his hand remaining on your thigh, waiting for you to say something. You knew too well that if you wanted to you could've told him to remove his hand but you couldn't bring yourself to do so.

He took that as some sort of permission to continue to do whatever he wanted to.

It's not like he was going to make you do anything you didn't want to and if you wanted him to stop, he really would.

In all honesty, the most he was hoping for was a handjob, maybe a heated make out session at this point.

But you, you didn't even know what a makeout session was nevermind a handjob. You just sort of liked having his fingers trailing on your thigh, all the way to the hem of your dress.

"Come here" he instructed for you to bend down and you did, holding onto his shoulders for balance support.

And he wasted no time in crashing his lips into yours. You froze.

"I.. um, I'm sorry" he pulled away after noticing that you were unresponsive to his advances.

"No, don't apologize" You told him, feverishly shaking your head.

"No, I insist, I don't know what came over me and I-" he started, before you cut him off, simply pressing your mouth to his.

"Why aren't you moving then?" He pulled away for a brief moment to ask. Why would you kiss him and then do nothing?

"Am I supposed to?" You asked, confused. Your innocent reaction to a simple kiss making his heartbeat rise. He was your first kiss.

"Is this your first time kissing someone?" He asked knowingly, fighting back a grin. You nodded in response.

"Just follow my lead then" he pulled you closer, once again attaching your lips and you did as he said, followed his lead, his grip on your thighs tightening as his fingers on the other hand played with your hair.

You let out a small whimper when his hand trailed upwards, closer to your heat, shocking you, the noise like music to Hyunjin's ears.

"I really don't think I should be doing this" you managed to force yourself to pull away from Hyunjin's soft, addictive lips.

"Why?" He knew exactly why.

"Because if we get caught, I'll lose my job" you told him.

"We won't get caught, nobody comes in during bath time or during my reading time. We have time" he tried to convince you.

"Even so, you're a Prince. And I-"

"In here, there really isn't anyone to tell us what we can or can't do" he cut you off.

"I've never done something like this before. Like ever" you warned him.

"I can tell princess" the nickname rolled off his tongue so easily, sending the butterflies back into your stomach.

Never would you have imagined being called princess by the prince himself.. and liking it so much.

"Just, why don't you come in the water with me?" He offered.

"I can't, I can't get this wet, I have nothing to change into" you told him.

"You can just wear your dress?"

"It's not proper to wear a dress without an underdress" you reminded him. The underdress was like a bra and you couldn't wander without it.

"You can take that off too then" he chewed on his lip.

"I-"

"Come on princess, take it off and join me, huh?" He encouraged you.

And although you were usually a pretty reasonable person, there you were taking off your underdress, placing it on the counter.

You crossed your arms to hide your breasts, approaching the tub once again, only your underwear on.

"Don't hide those, or anything from me" he reached out, his hand grabbing onto your arms and uncrossing them, allowing him to finally see your breasts in all their glory.

He nodded towards the other side of the gigantic tub, watching intently as you got in, making his way over to you.

"Are you nervous, princess?" He asked despite already knowing the answer.

"Don't be, I'll take care of you" the sweet tone had an underlying explicit sexual meaning and despite not knowing much, that you quickly caught onto.

And despite Hyunjin so badly wanting to take you, and use you, he alsso felt for you. He saw how innocent you were and  how easily you believed and listened to him. In that sense, he wanted to please you, and for you to please him. He wanted to teach you every little thing he knew, knowing that you knew nothing of all this. He wanted to care for you, but ruin you.

He pressed a kiss to your jaw, trailing down to your neck as his hands found their way to your breast, the ones he had found himself fantasizing about, cupping them in his hands to test the waters before squeezing on them, surprised when you let out a barely above whisper moan.

You knew that what you were doing was "wrong" in the sense that your body "belonged" to your future husband and nobody should ever touch it in this way before marriage. But you also knew that you were probably going to be given by your parents to a random man with enough money to sustain them.

So you thought, "fuck it", because you'd rather be touched like this by Hyunjin, a stranger who you were absolutely attracted and drawn to, than by a random man who you'd most likely not be attracted to.

"You like that?" He looked up at you for a small moment, chuckling when you nodded, before continuing his actions, rubbing on your breasts as his lips trailed over your neck, pressing kisses to certain spots, until he began sucking lightly on one specific spot making you gasp, feeling an electrifying feeling overtake your entire body.

You felt him smirk on your neck as his fingers went to your nipples, rolling them in between his fingers.

"Ah hmm" you moaned lightly when he sucked harshly before nibbling on a sensitive part of your neck, his fingers tugging at your nipples.

He took hold of your hand, sliding it down his chest until you reached his shaft, where he pulled away.

"Just, wrap your hand around it princess" he directed your hand with his own, his much bigger palm covering your own to guide your movements. You did as he said and began moving like he'd told you to do.

"Fuck, yeah, like that sweetheart" he moaned at the feeling of your small palm wrappped around his shaft, rubbing on it exactly how he wanted.

And he revelled in the fact that this was your first time ever doing anything like this. He was absolutely ruining your innocence and you were completely, willingly, letting him.

He reconnected your lips, his hand leaving yours, wrapping itself around your neck as he continued kissing you.

"Just- bit faster hmm?" soft moans escaped his lips as you began moving your hand a little faster, mouth attached to his, tongues clashing together in an attempt to simply feel each others presence in every way possible.

You felt him bite down on your bottom lip, grunting slightly as his hips bucked forward into your hand.

"F- fuck I'm gonna cum" he warned you, pulling away from your lips to throw his head back.

You looked at him in confusion only to find his eyes closed shut, mouth slightly ajar. He looked absolutely breathtaking.

"Keep going- like that fuck" his head fell into the crook of your neck, pressing a few kisses to your shoulder as he encouraged you to keep going.

And it didn't take long for him to "cum" as he had previously mentionned. With his hips snapping forward, matching the rhythm of your hand, he let out a rather loud grunt, the vibrations of which you felt even on your shoulder as he spilled into your hands.

"F-fuck princess you did so well" he gave you a peck on your cheek after pulling away from your neck and giving you a fucked out smile.

And just as he went in for another kiss your eyes fell on the clock in the bathroom.

"It's 6:23, we should clean up, we're behind schedule" you told him, standing up before he pulled you back down.

"I can skip reading for today" he gave you his infamous eye smile, making you lose reason for a minute before you shook your head.

"I'm a maid in case you forgot? I usually set the table for supper so I have to go at half past" you explained.

"But I want to take care of you."

"Hyunjin I want to stay longer but-"

"Then stay, we'll wash up when we're done, good thing I have a spare towel, I can tell everyone you were helping me organize my closet or something"

"Your closet is perfectly orrganized. Mrs Kim comes in here every morning to do so." you giggled, shaking your head at him.

"Then I'll say I needed you to help me with something, they don't need details." his lips found their way back to your neck and even though you knew you should've told him to stop, and that you had to go, you simply sat there moaning out his name.

He surprised you when he dipped his head lower, sucking lovebites on your breasts before taking your nipple into his mouth and sucking lightly on the sensitive nub, making you shudder in pleasure before he did the same to the other one.

"Darling-" he pulled away, admiring the dark bruises he'd made on your neck and on top of your chest.

"Can you get up there for me" he nodded at the built in seat, watching as you did as he said, sitting up on the seat with his help.

He pulled you closer by your thighs, until you were sitting at the edge of the seat, his face in front of your heat but his eyes looking up at you, in some way to make sure you were all good.

Wrapping his arms around your thighs, he began leaving kisses and sucking on the inside of them, chuckling when you reflexively tried to shut them close as he kept them open.

"Is this fine" he looked up at you, hooking his fingers to the waistband of your underwear.

This was definitely not fine. Not only was nobody allowed to touch your body, especially there, until marriage but this was the prince, you were a maid for haven's sake.

"Mhm" you simply nodded, watching his fingers tugs down the white and wet piece of cloth and throw it to the side of the tub.

"Fuck" he kissed on your inner thigh, closer to your heat, unwrapping one arm from your thigh to free his hand.

"What do you want me to do princess" he asked you, knowing too well you had no clue as to any of this. You'd never even pleasured yourself before-

"T-touch me? Please-" you whispered, a grin making his way onto Hyunjin's face before he moved up, planting a kiss right on your core, taking you by surprise.

You inhaled deeply, your palms planting on the seat to hold yourself up when your felt him lick a stripe up your slit, stopping at the sensitive bundle of nerves and flicking his tongue over it.

You moaned his name as quietly as you could, biting down on your lip as you looked down at him.

All you could see was his wet, black locks with his face buried in between your thighs.

He replaced his tongue with his lips after flicking at your clit for a while, wrapping it around the small button and sucking harshly.

"Hyunjin" you threw your head back, feeling him smile against your sex.

You watched as his fingers, from his free hand, trailed all over your body, your core aching for some sort of contact the second he pulled away.

His thumb swiped across your bottom lip, pulling it down slightly, his other hand drawing shapes on your thigh.

"Open" and so you did, abiding instantly and opening your mouth.

He instantly stuck his middle finger in your mouth, pressing down on your tongue.

"Suck" he ordered. And you did exactly that, before he added his index finger.

He pulled out, a string of saliva making a bridge between his fingers and your lips before he moved back down.

He gave another kiss to your sex and without warning, inserted his middle finger in you.

You gasped, whining loudly as your walls clenched around his finger, unaccustomed to the feeling.

"H- hyunjin-" your toes curled almost immediately when he bent his finger, angling it at a certain spot that sent a pool of pleasure to your stomach.

The second finger was quite a stretch, coming not long after the first, and despite being so tight, you managed to take it, your arousal serving as a perfeft natural lubricant.

You had watched hyunjin spit on the two fingers before proding them at your entrance, slowly pushing in.

You whined as he stretched you out a little, scissoring his fingers inside of you, before he began curling his two fingers, his mouth going back to your clit.

"Hyunjin I- my stomach I-" you began, not knowing how to put into words what you were feeling.

He simply hummed against you, adding to the speed of his finger movements as he gripped on tighter to your thighs.

You felt lucky that nobody could hear what was going on with the Prince's chambers being on the other side of the castle. You would have certainly lost your job by now if it weren't.

"I'm- Hyunjin" you cried, your walls clenching more against his fingers as your hand went to his hair without you even realizing.

You ran your fingers through the locks, tugging at the strands when he hit a certain part in you with his fingers that had you losing focus of your surroundings.

And the moans he would let out when you tugged his hair, vibrating against your core, it didn't take long for you to release.

You had no idea what was going on but you couldn't hold it anymore. Hyunjin pulled away to admire you, his fingers still working into you, slower than before, as he watched you release, your legs quivering and face contorting into one of absolute pleasure.

You winced when he finally pulled out of you, resting his arms and head on your lap as he looked up at you, descending from your high, your breathing slowly falling back into place.

"You did really good princess, wait just a second" you watched him pull the plug and drain the bath water the both of you had been in, before turning the two knobs, adjusting the temperature and waiting until the temperature was perfect to put the plug back.

He waited until the tub was full to pull you inside with him, giving you a kiss on the forehead.

Had he always been so affectionate after hookups like this? It's like, he felt the need to take care of you, and shower you with that sort of affection after everything that just went down.

Nothing else happened after that. You had warned him of the time and how much the both of you needed to hurry up. So you washed up as quickly as possible, making small talk in the process before climbing out of the tub.

He handed you a towel, watching you with a smile as you dried yourself, quickly pulling on your underdress and dress on.

"Thank goodness I didn't wet my hair" you bit down on your lip as you fixed your dress.

"So I'll see you tomorrow princess?" He walked closer to you as you watched him putting on a new shirt.

"Y- yeah, see you tomorrow" you grinned, wrapping your arms around him, taking the both of you by surprise.

He simply chuckled, holding you close for a few seconds before you ran out of the bathroom.

It's as he was struggling to put his chain back on, in a rush to go join his parents for supper, that he saw your underwear laying next to the tub.

He smiled to himself, going to pick it up and putting it on the sink.

Nobody would be coming into his room until the next day anyway, he'd deal with it after supper.

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Monday

You were getting dressed for the new day with your closest friend who you shared a room with in the maids chamber.

Everything was fine until you took off your underdress (yes you had changed into another one before going to sleep), resulting in a loud gasp from Chaelin.

"What the hell happened to you" she stared at you, at the dark bruises adorning your chest.

The ones on your neck weren't really visible and could pass as anything but there were no excuses to the ones on your breasts.

"I-"

"Are you seeing someone? Who? How are you- we never leave the castle? Unless... a guard?" She began questioning you.

Of course Chaelin knew about these things, she was six years older than you and has been in a relationship with one of the guards, Hangmin, for as long as you could remember.

You didn't know how you were going to get out of this one.

"No, I- I gave them to myself" you told her, hoping she'd let it go.

Instead she started laughing.

"No, but seriously, you gotta tell me who gave you these. They're like all over damn- when did-" she was cut off by a knock on the door.

"Hurry up girls, breakfast preparation starts in five" the head maid announced, as you rushed to put on a new underdress, your breasts still visible enough to see the hickeys until you pulled your dress on.

"Chaelin I want to tell you but-" you groaned, sitting down on your bed as you ran a hand through your curls.

"But what? I won't tell anyone" she assured you.

"Ok but I swear you need to keep calm when I tell you" you warned her.

She nodded, her brown orbs widening in anticipation.

"Yesterday, I- um" you started when the door flew open.

"You, the prince is calling for you" Mrs Park pointed at you, her eyebrow raising in suspicion.

"For what?" You heard Chaelin ask, receiving a glare from the older woman.

"We do not question the Prince's requests, hurry up and go. And you, Chaelin, follow me to the dining room" she walked out of the room with your best friend who gave you a look as if to say the previous conversation was not over.

You made your way to the Prince's chambers, greeting some staff members on the way there.

When you arrived, it only took a few seconds after you knocked on the door for you to be pulled inside the room and pinned against the wall.

"Morning Princess" he grinned down at you, his hands on either side of your frame.

"Good morning Hyunjin" you chuckled. You noticed he was already fully dressed for the day.

"Did you sleep well, I bet you did huh. Dreamt of me?" He teased as you shook your head.

"What did you call me in here for" you looked up at him, chuckling slightly.

"I wanted to see you-" he started, a smile threathening to make a way unto your face.

"But also, I have something to give you, before Mrs Lim comes in for cleaning. Unless you'd like for me to keep it" he pulled your underwear out of his pocket, your eyes wodening in surprise as you grabbed it from him, shoving it in your dress pocket, your hands immediately going to your face in embarrassment.

"What, you weren't all embarassed yesterday when my head was between your thighs" he spoke, shocking you even more as you glared at him.

"Pardon me for being lewd, I couldn't get the image out of my head last night, it was all I could think of" he grinned at you.

"See you at 6 princess" he stood back, as if giving you permission to leave, a smug look on his face, proud of the reaction he managed to ssuscite out of you.

The look didn't stay for too long when you pulled him into a kiss, a short one, not nearly half as bad as the one you shared the previous day in the tub but certainly taking him by surprise.

Before he responded you pulled away, smirking at him as he stared at you in confusion.

"See you at 6, my lord" you gave him a bow, before walking out of the chambers, your sliver of confidence only lasting a few seconds, heat rushing to your face as you walked down the corridor, thinking about what you’d done.

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"No messing around like we did yesterday" was the first thing you told him when you entered his room that evening.

"You have guests so you need to be there earlier to greet them, we can't take time" you told him as he removed his shirt.

"I know princess, stupid guests" he rolled his eyes, throwing his shirt next to him before moving closer to you, pinning you against the sink, his palms flat against the counter on both your sides.

"Ruining all our fun" he tsked, planting a kiss to your lips, his hands going to your ass and squeezing on them as hard as he wanted to before he walked away, undoing his belt.

"I had several many ideas of all we could've done today" he told you, your heartbeat rising as you watched him ridden himself of his last pieces of clothing and climb into the water.

Yeah, stupid guests. You cursed at them internally.

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Tuesday

You had somehow miraculously managed to escape from Chaelin's intense questioning the night prior.

"You know you're so lucky you're taking over Mrs Nam's role, even if it is temporary" Chaelin sighed.

It was around 6 but the Prince was still at the stables with the King and would only return after supper. So you had nothing to do at the time and neither did she.

"I've seen him before. He's truly a sight for sore eyes" she continued, looking at you as you nodded nonchalantly.

"So.. have you seen him naked" she asked, making you choke on your own spit as you looked at her in disbelief.

"Chaelin?!"

"What? Isn’t he hot? I bet he has a nice body.. a really nice body even! Is he big.. down there?" She nudged you with her elbow as you gave her a playful smack on the shoulder.

"Stop!" You shook your head at her.

"He is, isn't he" she smirked.

"If I were in your position, I don't know if I could control myself" she told you, making you chuckle.

"What about Hangmin?”

"It's not like we're married. Or ever going to marry.. Hangmin knows how to please a woman, and I happen to know how to please a man. So we get together sometimes. Nothing official" she shrugged.

That had you thinking, was that the relationship you had with Hyunjin? You were well aware there couldn't be anything serious between the two of you but still you wondered, what exactly was going on.

"Hm" you nodded, respecting her choices.

"Wonder if the Prince ever received a suckie. If not I would totally give him one" she laughed out loud as you raised an eyebrow.

"A suckie?"

"Like you know, one in the mouth" she made a lewd gesture as your eyes widened in shock.

You had witnessed Chaelin say some very dirty things but you never payed much attention and never really tried to understand what she was talking about.

"You've done that? But why?" You asked him.

"Because it feels good for Hangmin and when he feels good, I feel good" she simply said, as if it were nothing.

"How do you do it?" You asked after a small moment of silence, looking down at the floor.

"What? Give a suckie?" You nodded.

"You sure you wanna know? Might ruin that innocent little mind of yours" she teased.

If only she knew.

"Just tell me" you playfully rolled your eyes before she began speaking.

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It was 8pm when you went to see Hyunjin. He had told you that usually on Tuesdays and Thursdays bath time was at 8, and he'd simply get some reading done before he went to sleep; but you had other plans.

"Princess" he grinned upon opening the door, moving to the side to let you in.

"How was horse riding?" You asked him, making your way to the bathroom as he followed suit.

"It was fine, and your day" he asked as you turned to face him.

"I thought of you alot today" you told him honestly, giving him a small smile only to result in him smiling back.

"Oh yeah?" He raised an eyebrow as you removed your dress.

Perhaps he should've told you by now that you didn't really need to remove your dress.

But perhaps you had already figured that out and had ulterior motives he was soon about to discover.

"Mhm" you simply hummed to say yes, pushing yourself up onto the sink.

"What were you thinking about" he approached you, until he was between your legs, bodies millimeters apart as he looked up at you.

"Tell me princess" you could feel his hot breath fanning on your face as he spoke to you, his hands going to your waist as he looked straight at you.

"I- um, I learned something new today"

"Did you now?" He furrowed his eyebrows as you nodded.

"So tell me? What is it that you learned" he grinned, your breath hitching in your throat as the small ounce of confidence you had quickly dissapeared.

"I can't just tell you about it" you finally let out, receiving a confused look from the older man.

"Why not?"

"Because, I have to show you" you whispered, your entire face heating up as he raised an eyebrow.

"Then show me" he sounded amused, relieving your nerves and making the situation far less embarassing for you.

"I will, but first, you have to kiss me" you giggled, earning a chuckle from him as well as he bent down slightly to kiss you, your arms wrapping around his neck as his gripped on tightly to your waist.

"I like this newfound confidence" he muttered against your lips, his tongue swiping against them before reaching your mouth and reaching your own.

You smiled into the kiss, wrapping your legs around him as he pulled you closer to him. It didn't take long for him to take control although you had been the one to initiate it by asking him to kiss you, his hands finding your breasts, the ones he loved so much and cupping them, squeezing on them through the thin material of your underdress. He could feel your nipples, the thought alone made him smirk.

Your fingers danced in his hair for a while before they trailed down from his shoulder to his abs, him smiling into the kiss as you did so.

His eyes widened in surprise when you pulled away, pushing him back a bit before reattaching your lips, flipping the both of you around until his back was against the sink.

"Whoa" he chuckled, breaking the kiss for a few seconds before his hands were back on your ass and his lips back on yours, his tongue roaming your mouth as you both tried to feel the most of each other.

"So, is this what you wanted to show me" he raised an eyebrow after you pulled away to breathe.

You shook your head, pulling him down once again planting a kiss on his jawline this time, then on his neck, sucking lightly on the spot as you reached down, your fingers trailing lightly over his dick covered only by the thin material of his pants.

He sucked in a deep breath, his eyes fluttering closed. You panicked.

"Are you okay?" You pulled away, looking up at him as he gave you a small smile.

"I'm fine, better than fine princess. It feels good" he nodded making you smile, breathing out in relief.

You reattached your lips to his neck, peppering kisses and sucking lightly as your fingers applied more pressure to his growing erection.

"Fuck.." you heard him moan lightly, his fingers gripping onto the sink as you smiled, feeling a wave of confidence rush over you at the sounds that escaped his lips.

You bent down, sucking gently on his collarbone, trailing to his chest, kissing his nipples, swiping your tongue over them before peppering his abs with kisses, until you were on your knees in front of him.

"Wh- what are you doing" Hyunjin stared at you with wide eyes. Of course he knew what you wanted to do, seeing your position. However, he didn't know how you even knew about this or how to do it.

"I- um.. my friend Chaelin.. she told me about it. Said it was supposed to feel good and I wanted to make you feel good but if you don't like it we can stop you know I-" you began rambling, your nerves making their way back and butterflies swarming your stomach as he looked down at you.

"Its not that sweetheart, it's just I know you haven't done this before and I was curious to know where you learnt it from"

You nodded, chewing on your bottom lip before answering him.

"Well I mean she kinda told me how to do it but I'm really not sure it's gonna feel good cause I have no idea how it works and-"

"Hey, if you don't want to do it, that's fine, no pressure princess. And if you do, I can guide you through it" he offered.

"I do want to do it" you assured him, reaching forward and undoing the knot of his pants before hooking your fingers to the waistband.

He looked at you intently as you tugged his pants down slowly, along with his underwear, up until his knees, your eyes widening when you saw his length slap against his stomach, not quite understanding you were the cause of his raging erection.

You spit a small amount into your hand before slowly wrapping your hand around his shaft, as if to test the waters, a small sigh escaping his mouth as he looked down at you.

Once your small fingers were fully wrapped around his length, you began moving, giving his erection a few tugs, occasionally teasing his shaft between your thumb and index fingers.

"Fuck, feels amazing princess" Hyunjin groaned, his hips twitching forward into your hand.

The noises he let out were barely above whisper noises until you placed your mouth around the tip of his dick, swirling your tongue around it.

You pulled away.

"Does that feel good?" You asked, staring up at him. He was absolutely melting.

"Fuck,  yeah" he nodded making you nod, taking him back into your mouth, trying to take him further.

"Be careful with your teeth, try hollowing your cheeks" he winced in pleasure as you did as he said.

You moved your head back and forth, cheeks hollowed as you took in as much as you could and jerked the remaining part of his length that your lips couldn't cover.

His moans got louder, your name and filthy praises falling from his lips as his fingers went to your hair.

Although you hated people touching your curls, you let him, as he used your hair to guide your movements, making you speed up a little as he rolled his hips into your mouth.

You gagged a little, tears stinging your eyes but continued nonetheless, his moans only further encouraging you.

You moaned too when his fingers tugged at your curls, the vibrating sensation around his dick making his eyes shut in pleasure.

"Keep going fuck I'm gonna cum" he warned you as you pulled back until only his tip was in your mouth, sucking hard on it and licking on his slit as your other hand toyed with his balls, massaging them.

"Wanna fuck your face princess, can I?" He asked, only opening his eyes enough to see you nod.

You'd do anything he asked you to, he knew that, just like he'd do anything for you, all you had to do was say the word.

He grabbed a good fistful of your hair before thrusting into your mouth, making you gag once more as you held onto his thighs for support.

He continued, his moans getting louder and more frequent until his movement stopped and he pushed you against him, making you take in as much as you could as you felt warm ropes of cum shoot down your throat.

"Shit" Hyunjin opened his eyes, pulling away to see some of his release spilling from your mouth along with some drool as you made a weird face. You had no idea what to do with the liquid in your mouth, you internally shrugged and swallowed.

"Shit, I should've pulled out I'm sorry" he apologized, swiping his thumb against your lips and cheek, wiping the mess both of you had made.

"Is it dangerous?" You asked, seeing the worry in his face.

"No, it won't do anything to you, don't worry. Next time I'll try to go easier on you" he let out, helping you up as you shook your head.

"No! I mean.. I don't mind it. I liked today. And as long as it's not dangerous, I don't mind." You explained as he nodded, grinning down at you before planting a kiss to your forehead.

"Do you want me to repay the favor?"

"This was already me repaying the favor" you told Hyunjin, laughing as he kicked off the rest of his pants and made his way to the bathtub where you were sure the water would have gotten cold by now.

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One week later

It was Thursday,  which meant you only had today and tomorrow with Hyunjin as Mrs Nam was coming back.

Hyunjin had come from the stables a little later than usual, around 8:30 because of a transportation problem.

So it was around 9 when you headed to his chambers, not even bothering to knock at this point, you simply let yourself in.

You found him sitting on his bed, singing along to a song that seemed familiar to you somehow while entertaining himself with his sketchbook. You had discovered not long ago his interest in drawing.

"Hey princess" he looked up from whatever he seemed to be working on, placing it on the desk next to him, giving you a smile.

"Hey, before last day! Let's get to it" you told him, hoping the fake enthusiam could hide the clear disappointment in your words.

"Before last day?"

"Yeah, Mrs. Nam comes back after tomorrow" you told him, kicking off your shoes as you usually did; you couldn't afford them getting wet and waiting for them to dry.

"Oh, that? Don't worry about that" he smirked, making you raise an eyebrow in suspicion.

"What did you do?" You asked.

"Let's just say I let Mrs Nam retire earlier than envisonned. And because I was in need of someone to replace her, I suggested, completely randomly and not at all planned of course, that you take over as you already knew what to do" he told you, making you laugh as you shook your head in disbelief.

"Are you for real?"

"Of course princess, I couldn't just let things end like that, could I" he grinned as you rushed over, tackling him in a hug, making both of you fall back on his bed, his arms immediately wrapping around your waist before your lips found his own, only for a few seconds as you then kissed all over his face, happiness overtaking you.

"I don't even know what to say" you grinned, looking down at him, kissing him once more before he flips you over so that he was hovering over you.

"Maybe a 'Oh Hyunjin you're amazing' would be nice" he proposed.

"Or better yet, you could moan that for me" he smirked as your face began heating up.

"Stoppppp" you hid your face with your hands, flustered, making him let out a loud chuckle before he removed them.

"Why? It doesn't seem like you mind when I say such things when I'm touching you" he laughed as you became even more flustered, further adding to his amusement.

"Quite the opposite actually, I seem to recall you moaning even louder at some of the things I say" his his fingers trailed over your arms as you let out a giggle.

"Not as loud as you when I tug your hair, sometimes I'm scared the whole kingdom can hear you" you taunted back as he remained unfazed.

"It's less about the fact that my hair is being pulled and more so the person who's pulling it" he grinned, earning a smile from you as well as you hooked your fingers behind his neck, pulling him down for a kiss.

The kiss was rather sweet, only your lips moving against each other, clearly different from some of the other times the two of you kissed but it was clear Hyunjin had other intentions when he moved his knee between your legs, pushing it against your core, making you let out a gasp, the instant pleasure taking you by surprise and dampening your underwear in a few seconds time.

"Was that fine?" He pulled away to check up on you as you nodded before repeating his action, a small moan escaping your lips once again.

"Your sheets are gonna be a mess if we stay here" you warned him, knowing where things were headed, as he shook his head.

"Don't worry about that, Mrs Lim won't ask any questions. And I don't mind my sheets messy if it's cause of you" he told you, his fingers trailing over your arms as you nodded.

He reached down, once again, this time pressing a kiss to the underside of your ear, sucking gently on the area, then blowing on it before moving to your lips giving it another kiss.

His tongue made its way into your mouth in record time as his fingers were already digging into the flesh of your thighs and your sides, underneath your dress and your underdress that he personally couldn't wait to remove and did not long after, tugging onto your dress and slipping it off with a bit of effort and help from you before his lips were on your neck, nibbling on the sensitive spot. You were more than thankful that your skin was dark enough for the marks to not show as much.

You whined, gripping onto his dark locks, a smile making its way onto your lips as you receive the reaction you wanted when he hummed in pleasure at the feeling of your fingers in his hair. His mouth trailed everywhere it could, eventually reaching your sweet spot and sucking hard on it, your toes curling in pleasure.

"Take this off for me?" he pulled away, referring to his top. Hyunjin watched intently as your fingers slowly undid the first few buttons of his top before tugging it over his head, with his help and cooperation of course, your eyes instantly setting on his toned chest and abs. Fuck.

"Nothing you haven't seen before princess" he teased your reaction as you shamelessly admired his figure, a smile painting his face as he bent down pressing a kiss to the exposed part of your collarbone, his one hand on the bed, keeping him balanced while the other scrunched up your underdress, lifting it slowly until it was at your stomach, your underwear completely exposed to him.

He pulled your underdress over your head, leaving you now bare apart from your underwear, like the first time you had met.

Hyunjin didn't bother hiding the hungry look on his face as he practically devoured you with his eyes, especially your chest. Oh, how he loved your chest. And you knew it too, how he'd like to grab them through or under your underdress every time you made out or did anything remotely sexual.

His lips immediately latched onto one breast, inciting a squeal from you as he sucked harshly on the skin around your areola. You were certain your chest would be painted in marks the next day but you really liked admiring the pretty bruises he'd leave on your breast as it was a reminder of the time you'd spent with him.

Your eyes shut in pleasure as he took your nipples into his mouth, licking around the soft bud before sucking on it.

"Ah- Hyunjin" you moaned when he swiped his thumb against your underwear covered slit before pressing on your clit, humming in response with your nipple still in his mouth.

"It feels good" you felt the need to tell him and you could tell he was smiling, only having confirmation when he pulled away to look at you for a few seconds before his lips were on your other nipple and his thumb was rubbing circles on your sensitive nub, your whimpers and moans sending blood rushing through his already forming erection.

You had no idea where this was going and neither did he. He knew you were as virgin as could be and had only ever done anything remotely sexual with him. But he so badly wanted you, especially with how you looked laying there, almost naked on his bed with those noises escaping your pretty lips.

You were the first girl he'd ever let on his bed. And he'd ever probably do so.

"Hey, where do you want this to go? What do you want me to do?" He pulled away looking at you with his pretty brown eyes and his brown locks falling onto his bare shoulders. He looked unreal, perfect. Perfect to you.

"I- I don't know" of course you didn't know. You'd never had sex before. Your mother simply told you it was something you were supposed to do with your future husband, and him only in order to get pregnant. You had no idea it could even be pleasurable but you were sure with Hyunjin it would be.

"Just tell me to stop if I do something you don't like then" you nodded as his fingers hooked unto your underwear, pulling it down and tossing it next to him.

He ran his middle finger against your slit, collecting your arousal, a smirk adorning his fave seeing how wet you were, before poking at your entrance, pushing it in slowly.

You moaned loudly, his long finger instantly curling up as he began slowly moving it, in and out. You moaned even louder once you got adjusted to the second fingers stretch, the slight pain in your facial expression quickly dissipating and turning into one of only pleasure and lust.

Hyunjin wondered how you'd take him if you were this tight as he kept trying to stretch you out with his two fingers, your moans and clear arousal making it harder to take things slow.

It's when he saw that you were nearing your release with his thumb against your clit and his two fingers in you that he pulled away, biting down hard on his lower lip in concentration.

He slowly undid the buttons to his pants, glancing up at you, smiling to himself as he noticed how impatiently you were watching him. Your eyes were glued to him as he took off his pants along with the underwear he had on, tossing it to the side, his length springing up flat against the veins on his lower abdomen.

"Are you sure you're okay with this?" He felt the need to ask once more just in case. You nodded, a little nervous, more than excited and kind of in awe at the situation.

You'd be absolutely dead if anyone found out what was happening. You were risking a lot. Also what if it hurts... like a lot. What if you got pregnant like your mother told you..

"I'm not gonna get pregnant right?" You asked him, feeling his dick against your thigh as he was now on top of you.

"I'll make sure you don't get pregnant" Hyunjin, unlike you knew how pregnancy really worked. And if he could, for extra safety, he'd get protection or something but they were absolutely banned from the kingdom and you could only find them in the outskirts which he could no longer access.

You nodded as he slid his shaft over your slit, collecting your arousal and teasing your clit just the slightest bit, making you even more impatient before you felt him poke at your entrance.

You bit down on your lower lip as he pushed the tip of his length inside of you, the stretch more than you had imagined. You were surprised it even fit.

"You okay" he looked down at you as you nodded. He bent down to press a kiss to your forehead, taking you (and him) by surprise, and sending butterflies to your stomach.

"You're doing really well princess" He encouraged you, pushing further into you until he was finally fully inside, the tightness of your core enough to make him want to burst right there and then.

But he wanted to savor this moment, remember it for a long time, so he had to stop himself and that took everything he had in him at that point.

"Is it okay if I move?" He asked you as you nodded, not really knowing how everything was supposed to go down.

The first few thrusts were kind of painful but soon, a wave of pleasure washed over you, your mouth falling open as you felt the same tingly feeling you did when he worked his fingers on you, but to another extent.

You moaned, rather loudly, making Hyunjin look up at you, a sense of pride taking over him knowing that he was making you feel good and that the pain from earlier wasn't stopping you from enjoying this as much as he was.

Your moans continued to encourage Hyunjin, his hips rolling against yours, grunts and curses escaping his lips as the pleasure was becoming overwhelming.

He bent down to kiss you once again, his locks falling onto your forehead before he pulled away, smiling at you, the simple action making your mind go crazy as your walls clenched around his length.

His thumb found its way to your clit and he began rubbing circles on it, his name pouring out of your mouth in moans before he stopped, pulling out of you in a rush and you watched as he spilled all over your thighs and a little on the bed, his eyes closing shut as his head fell back in pleasure. He looked absolutely unreal.

"Fuck" he muttered, regaining his breath for a minute as he fell back onto the bed next to you. You grinned when he kissed you again, but you were surprised when his arms hooked onto your legs and his head found its way between your legs. He was determined to make you come and it didn't take him much to do so as you were already close. With a mouth like his, it wasn't a surprise that his lips on your clit and tongue all over your core would have you a wriggling mess underneath him.

He pulled back, watching your face scrunch up, mouth falling open and toes curling as you released, a smirk adorning his own face, proud and absolutely in awe of how perfect you were to him at that moment.

"I'll be right back" he said, walking to the bathroom as you were recovering from your orgasm.

"Do you want to spend the night with me" he offered, returning from the bathroom with a hand-cloth making you look up at him as if he was crazy.

"I can't, people will ask questions and I'll definitely get caught" you explained, his face falling as he nodded in understanding.

"Well, can you lay here with me, just for a bit, we can actually clean up later" he told you, wiping the mess you'd both made on your thighs before laying next to you.

You nodded as he pulled you into his chest, a wide smile on both your faces.

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Sunday

"Princess" you were greeted with Hyunjin's usual enthusiasm, a bright smile on his face as the much taller and slightly older male pulling you in his room and closing the door behind you.

"Hyunjin" you smiled back, his cheeriness instantly lifting your mood as he gave you a quick kiss before leading you to the bed.

"I'm still annoyed my dad's stupid dinner plans ruined our own but I can assure you I was thinking about you the entire night long" he told you, plopping down on the bed, laying down as you laid down next to him.

Hyunjin was looking forward to seeing you Sunday when he came back from the stables but his dad had other plans and he was forced to sit through a meeting to discuss the kingdom's issues when he'd have much rather been in bed with you sitting on him instead.

But it was okay, he had you to himself. It was 6 and he could skip reading time and shower later in the night when everyone went to sleep which gave the two of you a good hour or so to do whatever you wanted.

"Yeah I was kinda bummed when Mrs Kim said that you weren't coming back until late and I could go to the dorms earlier" you admitted, a smile making its way onto his face as he pulled you into his arms.

"Missed me that much?" He teased as you playfully rolled your eyes, refusing to respond.

"Well I'm here now and we have enough time to catch up" he grinned, kissing you once more, his hand moving a few strands out of your face before cupping your cheek, kissing you as if to make up for yesterday when that was all he could think of.

You smiled, kissing him back, your hands resting at his shoulder up until you felt his hand slide up your leg and you pulled back in record time, face heating up as you sat up.

How could you forget.

"I can't.." you told him, refusing to look up at him. Even then you could tell he was probably looking at you all confused.

"Why? You don't feel like it?" He asked, sitting up next to you. He had no problem with you not being in the mood but the way you were acting had him completely confused.

"No it's not that I just..."

"It's okay if you don't want to Princess... we can do something else.."

"It's not that I don't want to.. I can't" you told him as he raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"But why? Are you hurt? Is everything alright?"

"I'm on my monthly" you said barely above a whisper, which would explain the 'huh' he let out in response, asking you to repeat yourself.

"I'm on my monthly course Hyunjin" you groaned, realization sinking in before he began to laugh.

"Is that why you acted like that?" He laughed even harder before pulling you back down to lay with him, his arm wrapping around you.

"I thought I did something wrong or that you were hurt or something"

"No but this means we can't do anything" you told him, looking up at the ceiling. You could literally feel his eyes on you.

"It's fine we don't have to do anything sexual, we can just lay here and talk. I like having you in my arms like this" he admitted, pulling you even closer as you froze coming to a realization.

What the fuck was this thing you had going on between the two of you? If it wasn't a sexual relationship, what was it?

"Huh?"

"I mean it's nice just spending time with you princess it doesn't always have to be about sex" he continued.

Then what is it about? It was fine when it was just him fucking his maid because in that sense as wrong and technically banned as it was, both of you still knew your places but if you take the sex out of whatever this was it would make it even more of a relationship which both of you knew was impossible. What was he doing.

Did he like you? Of course you liked him but you knew you could never have him and you hoped he didn't forget that either because as fun as everything is, there is no actual relationship between the two of you, there could never be.

"What else could it be about?" You looked at him.

"We could just talk, and enjoy each other's presence, maybe kiss sometimes..”

"That. I don't understand that. What does that make whatever this is between us if we're doing more than just sexual things." you sat up, escaping his grip and furrowing your eyebrows at him.

"I don't know, some things are fine the way they are, don't need a name or to be defined" Hyunjin sat up as well, a little taken back by how you were acting.

He wasn't angry or anything, more so scared of saying the wrong thing or doing the wrong thing at this point.

"Yeah maybe for you because as soon as this is over you're going to fall in love with someone of your rank and I'm going to be here still thinking about you while my parents try to decide which scumbag to sell me off to."

"Princess.." he looked at loss for words so you continued.

"I really like you Hyunjin. Like really a lot. But I can't get too involved with my feelings when I know nothing's good is going to come out of that" you stood up, your eyes brimming in tears.

Was it your period making you act this way or were you just finally waking up from this dream you let yourself live in for much too long. Either way, Hyunjin could see the tears falling down your face as you rushed to wipe them away.

"My love can you just please sit down and we'll talk about it" he watched as you were putting on your shoes.

Of course he liked you. He made it as clear as day but you were right. He failed to remember that there was a question of hierarchy in the kingdom and both of you were breaking boundaries that were not meant to be broken.

"There's nothing to talk about Hyunjin" your voice trembled as you walked out, closing the door behind you.

Hyunjin was in for a sleepless night. And so were you.

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One week later

Hyunjin had been distracted in every aspect of his life because of what had happened between you. It wouldn't have been a problem had he been a regular worker but he was the prince and he couldn't afford to be this distracted, especially for matters concerning the kingdom.

And he had made several attempts to get you to come see him or to see you but none of it was working, you had been "sick" according to the head maid.

And frankly, Hyunjin was tired of this new replacement who was three years older than him and let her hands wander off where they shouldn't have. He wanted you. He craved you.

And it felt even worse when he thought about how you were technically living in the same place but he couldn't have you.

As for you, you wanted him just as much. Sometimes you'd feel butterflies in your stomach just thinking about it, him and everything you'd do together, including the non sexual aspects of whatever your relationship was.

And it angered you to a melting point whenever you heard your replacement, Minsoo, rant to the other maids about how attractive the prince was.

Of course he was attractive. But he was off limits. You knew he wasn't yours but you still felt a certain possessiveness when it came to him and wanted nothing more but to wipe that smile off of her face everytime she spoke of your prince.

Your, yes your prince. Even if you couldn't have him and even if you had ended whatever was happening, he was still yours.

And it made you feel even better when Minsoo admitted that he was quite cold towards her, not giving in to her advances.

Was he still not over you? As toxic as it might've been, you smiled to yourself at the thought.

"Hey, I've been calling for you for the past two minutes" the head maid stood in front of you, rolling her eyes as you gasped, quickly bowing in apology.

"Are you feeling better? Because the prince is calling for you... again."

"I think I'm still a little sick" you faked a cough as she raised an eyebrow at you.

"You've been sick for a week. That's as long as you get. If you don't want to be kicked out I'd suggest you get up and go see what the prince wants." She stated before walking out of the room.

When you walked out, you saw Minsoo sitting with her friends at the assembly room for the maids. But it was bath time. Which meant only one thing.

"So you're finally going back to your job. How lucky! I'd kill to stay in your position" Minsoo spoke up after noticing you as you nodded, forcing a small smile before walking up to Hyunjin's chamber.

Your heart sunk in your stomach as several thoughts swarmed around your head. Was he angry at you. How were things supposed to go after everything what had happened between you. Why did he even call for you again.

Your train of thoughts was cut off short as you reached his door, knocking and waiting, your arms wrapped tightly just under your chest as you chewed on your bottom lip trying to calm your nerves.

When the door was opened, you heart almost skipped a beat. Did he get more attractive. Oh how you wanted him to just pull you in and kiss you like he often did.

But that was your heart talking. And your head was right last time. There couldn't ever be anything between the two of you.

You stared at each other for a few minutes before he moved to the side, as if to let you step in. And so you did, having him close the door behind you without a word.

"You're done ignoring me?" He asked, finally speaking up before he began walking to the bathroom as you trailed behind. You were wishful hoping he wouldn't bring it up, but you knew it'd be the first thing the two of you spoke about as soon as you entered the room.

"I wasn't ignoring you, I was sick" you lied through your teeth making him scoff as he turned to look at you. Anyone with a pair of eyes could see you were lying.

"Sick of me, I suppose" he laughed bitterly as you frowned.

"I wasn't sick of you, I just needed time to get myself together and figure things out" you admitted, watching as he seemed to look everywhere but at you now as he removed his shirt.

"And we couldn't do that together? Figure things out together? You just had to ignore me for a week?" He was visibly angry but the fact that he wouldn't look at you scared you more than anything.

"I was scared Hyunjin okay. I was scared because I was catching feelings ridiculously fast and I knew that I was setting myself up for heartbreak and I might've reacted badly-"

"Might've?" He laughed, walking closer to you until your back hits the sink, his hands on either side of you as he stared down at you. You were fucked.

"I- I know I did" you lowered your head. Why was he so close..

"Yeah, you fucking did. An entire week princess. A whole fucking week and you couldn't come up once to talk to me?" he was speaking low and at this point was dangerously close to you.

And any other time at this point you'd have wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. You wanted to touch him, for him to touch you, for him to want to touch you.

And even his voice alone was enough to set off the sparks and butterflies not to mention the fact that he was half naked and practically pressed up against you.

"You're not answering my question" he spoke up once again making you look up for a brief second, taking in his face before looking down.

And you cursed him for being so absolutely attractive. His full lips, the mole under his eye you loved to swipe your thumb over, everything about him.

"I'm sorry" you sighed out finally.

"Are you?" he raised an eyebrow before grabbing onto your waist and turning you around, both of you now facing the large mirror in front of the sink.

"I- I am" you assured him as he let out a disbelieving chuckle, rubbing on your arm as he stared at your reflection in the mirror.

"You don't look very sorry princess."

"I really am sorry." You apologized.

Deep down, Hyunjin understood you. He knew you really were sorry but that didn't take away from the anger and hurt. And rightfully so. Because through it all he still cared. He cared for you and made it known and you ran out on him.

"You should be. You're not scared of breaking all the other rules we've broken but you're scared of us liking each other? Who the fuck cares what we can and can't do at this point?" Hyunjin finally let out after a small silence as you looked at him through the mirror.

"After all this time of breaking boundaries, what's one more?" His arms wrapped around your waist as he pressed himself harder against you, holding you tight against him as if he was scared of letting you go.

"One more?"

"I want to be with you princess." He kissed at the back of your neck, sending shivers down your spine as he let his chin rest on your shoulder, looking straight into your eyes through the mirror.

"I know you're mine but I want you to know that, even if nobody else can. I want to be yours, for you to know I'm yours" he pressed another kiss to the side of your neck, biting down lightly on the spot as you nodded while your eyes fluttered close.

Your heart was racing out of your chest and to anyone it might've seemed like you weren't listening but you were. And you loved what you were hearing even though you shouldn't.

And you could feel your underwear dampening with each touch of his lips against your skin and every word he uttered. He was yours, and you his.

"Look at yourself princess. Look at the state you're in when I've barely even touched you." He chuckled, though he was far from amused. You could tell when you stole a glance at his reflection, no sign of a smile or humour anywhere on his face.

He was clearly teasing you, trying to rile you up, in a way getting back at you for what had happened knowing you wouldn't bite back, not this time. Not when you were sorry and scared that anything you did would get him to stop his actions. You really didn't want him to stop.

"Did you miss me?" He finally asked, his arms leaving your waist and fingers hooking unto the strings of your dress, undoing it with ease. He didn't need to ask, you'd let him, you always did.

"I did" you nodded, attempting to turn around before he kept you in place.

"Stay still." he pulled your dress down, until it reached your feet and you stepped out without him having to tell you what to do. Was this some sort of punishment? Or was it him making up for lost time. None of you knew.

But you found it arousing, the way he was speaking to you, ordering you around, making sure you knew he was in charge.

You were wearing the same underdress he had seen you in the first time you'd met. The thought made him smirk but only for a second before his attention was back on what was happening at the moment.

"How much did you miss me" he pressed his body up against yours once more, his erection poking against your ass, a low groan emitting from his lips as he grabbed onto the hem of your underdress, scrunching it up in his fists while he placed more kisses on your back and neck.

"I missed you more than I can put into words" you admitted, looking at him, seeing a small smile make its way onto his face.

You watched through the mirror as his hands latched onto your breasts, squeezing on them and kneading the nipples through the fabric of your dress before he lowered the straps and pulled it down, watching your breasts spill out.

"Turn around" he ordered and you obeyed, turning to look at him. His eyes were on your breasts, then on your lips, then back to your breasts.

"These are mine too" he sucked on the underside of your ear, his hands playing with your boobs before he moved up to kiss you.

His tongue forced its way into your mouth and danced with your own as he grabbed onto your ass, pulling you closer to him in an attempt to create any sort of friction, grinding against you as your own hands found his locks and tugged at the strands.

Hyunjin just wanted to feel you, every inch of your body, he had missed it so much and knew even before you had arrived to his room that he wouldn't be able to keep his hands off you. And it was the same for you.

The second time he flipped you over, it was with less anger but more lust as he pulled down your underdress and underwear off together in a swift movement , giving you only enough time to step out of them before he was bending you over the sink and his hand was on your ass.

You let out a small gasp when he spanked you the first time, and a moan the second time he did it, his fingers digging into the flesh for a while before letting go.

You couldn't see much through the mirror as you were blocking his reflection but you heard him fumbling with his pants and definitely heard when they fell to the floor.

He kept you down, your chest flat against the surface of the sink and your legs slightly parted as he pressed his erection against your ass, moaning slightly before rubbing the tip against your slit, collecting all the arousal.

You both moaned as both of you were growing impatient to feel more of each other. It seemed like forever until his tip finally stopped teasing your clit and found itself in the comfort of your heat.

"Fuck fuck fuck" You winced in pleasure as you felt his cock slip past your walls, reaching deeper and deeper until he was finally all the way inside.

"As much as I missed hearing these sound from you I don't think you deserve to be making them after the shit you pulled princess" he was looking at you through the mirror, knowing very well that you couldn't see him despite every expression of yours being visible to him.

"I-" you should have known what Hyunjin was up to the second he'd bent you over as a "punishment" because the instant you tried to get a word in he'd pulled out and slammed into you so hard that you felt the air knocked out of your lungs.

You let out a scream in pleasure, biting down hard on your lips as your fingers curled into a fist, mentally preparing yourself for whatever Hyunjin had in store for you.

"You what? You're sorry? You already said that" he chuckled lightly despite being far from amused as he continued moving not too fast but certainly with enough force to blur your mind out completely and leave you speechless apart from the occasional curse words that came out.

It's when he rolled his hips upward into you that you lost it, a choked noise leaving your lips as tears brimmed your eyes and slowly made their way down you face.

"You're crying for my dick princess" he laughed, his fingers digging into your hips as he went even faster, your mind way too fuzzy to come up with any replies.

"You look fucking pathetic like this, crying, desperate, completely fucked out, and all for me." He let out in between grunts as he struggled to keep his gaze focused entirely on you and at your fucked out expression that was reflected by the mirror.

"Look how good I treat you.. making you scream in pleasure when you should be begging for forgiveness"

"Or at least begging for my dick" he practically growled, hips still snapping as your mouth hung open, tears still streaming down your face as you were completely lost in the intense pleasure bubbling up inside of you.

You could hear every word he said and in any other occasion you would've taken them really badly but right now, they'd sounded so fucking attractive, arousing coming from him.

"Guess you practically are seeing how you're crying for it. Hmm princess?"

"Hmm"

"Answer me" he demanded, his hand coming into contact with your ass with full force, a yelp escaping his lips.

"Y-yes" you replied, voice barely above whisper but

Hyunjin caught it and that was all that mattered to him.

"You miss me? Miss my dick? Missed how I make you feel? How ONLY I can make you feel?" He continued, dangerously close to releasing but there was no way he was going to come before you, he had a point to make and a lesson to teach and he'd hold it in for as long as necessary.

"Fuck- yes" you moaned as his thrusts slowed down, his hips rolling into yours as he continuously hit the spot that had you seeing stars. You were also dangerously close to releasing.

It's when you were about to speak up and tell him you were close that he stopped, pulling out abruptly and making you face him, his heart racing and dick twitching at the sight of your face, seeing the effect he'd had on you.

He placed you on the same counter you were bent down against on and parted your legs, instantly diving between your walls as your legs wrapped around him.

You supported yourself with your palms flat against the surface of the counter as he watched your breasts bounce with each roll of his hips, your eyes squeezing shut in pleasure when he reached between you, his finger coming in contact with your clit.

"Fuck Hyunjin- I"

"No" he simply said, his finger moving even faster.

"Huh-but-“

"Did I say you could come? You think you deserve to?" He bit down hard on his lip as he felt your walls clenching uncontrollably around his length, worried he wasn't going to control himself at this point.

"Please" you practically begged, the knot in your stomach hanging by a thread and the feeling like you're about to explode only further intensifying each passing moment.

"Please Hyunjin, I'll do anything please" you whimpered, overwhelmed as you struggled to control your orgasm. You could tell he was close as well with the uncontrollable twitching of his dick and the way his movement slowed down.

"I’ll remember that" he nodded, allowing you to release. You did so just as fast, your legs trembling as well as your entire body. You were quite literally shaking in pleasure when he pulled out, a loud grunt resonating through the bathroom walls as he gripped on tightly to your thighs, spilling on them and his hand.

Both of you took a moment to get over the groundbreaking, earth shattering orgasms you had experienced before his eyes landed on you again.

Without a word, he'd pulled you in, kissing you passionately in a way to maybe excuse himself in case he drove you too far or went even the slightest bit too hard on you seeing as to how he'd never spoken or acted towards you like that.

But the way you'd kissed him back made all those worries go away.

End of part 1

[hwangsbabygurl]

𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧 — 《 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 》 #_,!

the linked posts are works of fiction and have nothing to do with the actual people mentioned. the people are used as outliners of characteristics for the characters i've created in my head and are therefore in no relation to real, existing people and purely imaginative.

f - fluff | a - angst | m - mature, smut | s - suggestive | c - comedy

— ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇsᴛᴀᴍᴘs

#_,, [so good] _ .. m

#_,, [never enough] _ .. m;f

#_,, [camelia] _ .. f

#_,, [hushed] _ .. m

#_,, [sweat] _ .. m

#_,, [meraki] _ .. f;s

#_,, [stay] _ .. f;a

#_,, [waves] _ .. m;a

#_,, [scent] _ .. m

#_,, [taste] _ .. s

#_,, [gallery] _ .. f

#_,, [bruises] _ .. s

#_,, [hills] _ .. f

#_,, [22:34] _ .. m

#_,, [00:00] _ .. m

#_,, [20:25] _ .. f;a

#_,, [04:48] _ .. f;a

#_,, [19:22] _ .. f

#_,, [18:06] _ .. f

#_,, [00:03] _ .. f

#_,, [dry] _ .. m

#_,, exhibition ; pt. 2 _ .. m

#_,, [08:02] _ .. f

#_,, [01:15] _ .. m

#_,, sex in a whirlpool _ .. m

#_,, [18:04] _ .. m

#_,, [11:26] _ .. m

#_,, [09:53] _ .. m

— ғɪᴄs

#_,, aphrodite _ .. m;f

#_,, study me _ .. m;f | #_,, pt.2: breathe me _.. m;f | #_,, pt.3: burn me

#_,, [bliss] _ .. m;f

#_,, fifteen minutes past four _ .. m;f

#_,, kisses _ .. m;f

#_,, tireless _ .. m;f

#_,, opia feat. han jisung _ .. m

#_,, doute _ .. m;a

#_,, kalon _ .. m;f

#_,, aesthete _ .. m;f

#_,, bare _ .. m;f

#_,, golden _ .. m;f

#_,, love untold _ .. m;a

#_,, strawberry skin _.. a;m

#_,, bouquet _.. f

#_,, paint me naked _.. m;f

#_,, red lights _.. s

#_,, taste _.. m

#_,, hold me close _.. m;f;a

#_,, keep quiet _.. m

#_,, polaroids _.. f

#_,, pull _.. m

#_,, enthusiast _.. m

#_,, wild / part 2 _.. m;f

#_,, impatient _.. m;f

#_,, helpless _.. a;f

#_,, bracelets _.. f

#_,, red shorts _.. m

#_,, anger _.. a;f

#_,, exhaustion _.. m;f

#_,, round two _.. m

#_,, top _.. m;f

#_,, hands _.. m

#_,, insecure _ .. a;f

#_,, kitchen counter _ .. s;f

#_,, tour bus _.. f

— sᴇʀɪᴇs

#_,, thoughts of him — a non connected series

#_,, twin flame — first official & continuing series

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☆.° — breathe me | hhj

genre: smut

pairing: nerd!hyunjin x afab!reader

wc: 3k

warnings/ content: ice play, lots of fingering

this is my fic for @whatudowhennooneseesyou's kinktober 2024; ice play with hyunjin! also an unofficial part 2 for my nerd hyune fic 'study me' hehe <3 hope you enjoy, check out the other works too!! (pst @hyunverse)

It's been a while — three months, give or take — since you and Hyunjin had started going out; officially, and openly. You remember the looks on peoples' faces, slightly irritated, perplexed, when you and him would enter the classroom, hand in hand, sitting down next to each other and giggling shyly about something only you two understood. The group project three months back — which you were grateful for every passing day for bringing you closer to him — had been long over; so why were you hanging out with the loner, the unnamed loser, the nerd sitting in the first row by himself every day anew? You had found a certain satisfaction in those looks; something about them had made you proud, made you feel lucky. As though you’d understood something no one else had.

By now, people were used to the pair of you; seeing you together in the campus cafeteria, accompanied by some of your friends and a heavy blush on Hyunjin's cheeks wasn't as bizarre anymore; hearing your quiet chatter echoing from the first row was normal, almost — except it didn't occur all too often, and far too seldom for your liking. Yes, Hyunjin became your boyfriend over the course of a couple weeks, and while your studies and academic affections suffered beneath that, his didn't a bit; surprisingly.

"How are you acing every class!?", you attack him one evening. He had scored 99 out of a hundred possible points on a Statistics test — your one and only mutual class —; you had barely gotten a 49.

"Don't tell me you're actually getting anything done when we study together?"

You had sat in the library, and your too loud voice had flustered him, so he had responded even quiter than usual; and not without a hint of judgement:

"Of course I am." Brows furrowed, genuine question in the way he'd looked at you. Then, after a moment, he had cocked his head, in near fearful realization; mouth agape, eyes big behind his nerdy glasses. "Wait... you wanna tell me you're... not actually studying on- on our study dates?" The last words had sounded from his mouth shyly, almost bashful. You had chuckled internally at that, though had given him a sultry look; playful, a wink accompanying your gesture.

"No, I'm way too distracted by how good you look studying that I can't get anything done myself."

Another thing that hasn't changed over the last three months — Hyunjin has seemingly not gotten used to your flirtations. To any flirtations, any intimacy at all. Every time you touched him, as innocent a touch as it was, every time you gave his lips as little as a peck he froze, utterly clueless in his own body, scarlet in the face and down the neck. It was adorable. A part of you hoped he never would get used to it; that he would always stay the bashful, quirky man you got to know him as. That he would always drown in red when you shot him a playful look, fire behind your eyes and igniting Hyunjin, fixing his glasses with a quick motion, clearing his throat and diverting his eyes, only to notice you're still staring when he looks for you again. You liked initiating things, liked the way he still shied from as much as kissing you, reaching out to hold your hand. That when he did — reach out, touch the back of your hand with his own, slowly entangling your fingers and acting unknowing all the while — it wasn't without fluster, wasn't without you giggling about him because his crimson neck and his blown pupils were so ironic, considering you'd been entangled in bed together two hours ago, naked and pressed against each other.

Another thing, undeniably, you had loved about the past months; the sex. Sounding perverted upon admission, though you had to; because it'd been better than you had anticipated. Hyunjin was shy, and he'd only been learning to voice his own wishes and desires fairly recently; but he was eager. Eager to please you, eager to do anything you asked him to, to learn. And he was more open than you thought, too, more experimental; there was barely a thing he denied, even if never without shyness, but always saying yes with a face red as crimson.

And he'd said yes this time as well.

You were sprawled out on the bed, in the nude, limbs shivering and skin pearly, covered in a million tiny bumps. It was strange, the contrast to the heat Hyunjin emitted; fires ignited beneath your skin but you were cold, so cold to the touch against the warm air of the room. Yet, you were glowing. You were burning and freezing to death at the very same time.

Hyunjin was holding the little, melted down ice cube he's prepared the day prior against your skin. You had brewed an ice coffee for the pair of you, as innocent a date as ever, Hyunjin talking your ears off with a new computer he's acquired, and how setting it up was — apparently — the most fun he's had in a while. You liked listening to him, could never grow tired of his hobbies you learned to love so dearly, viewed as so adorably quirky; but you also couldn't have suppressed the suggestive remark you'd made:

"Oh... really?", puppy eyes while you’d turned to face him slowly, and he had sat by the kitchen counter perplexed, nodding and going on with his demonstration of his new set up. You had stepped closer to him, ice cube mold in hands. "Even more fun than... we had yesterday?" You had eye-fucked him by now, eyes big and dear-like, blinking and playing with a lose strand of his hair; it had gotten so long over the past months, and you could never keep your hands from it.

Hyunjin had gulped, visibly, Adam’s apple bobbing as he did, and a feeling of heat had lain as a blanket in your lower tummy. You had seen the memories of last night flash before his eye in a second, and a familiar blush had lain over his pearly skin. He hadn't, and the faint outline of his developing erection had been proof.

"I can remind you, in case you did."

A futile promise; not only because he hadn't forgotten, but because you would remind him nevertheless.

Hyunjin's eyes had hushed to the ice cubes beside your hands on the counter, and upon the deepening of his blush your eyes had started glistening. That was the thing about your boyfriend; he knew what he wanted. He knew exactly, only too shy to admit to it, too ashamed to speak the words out loud. He had never said no to a proposal you've made, because he'd wanted it as bad as you did — more so, maybe. You'd smirked, following his eyed and then locking them again.

"You wanna try these...", you had barely whispered, "...on me?" Head cocked and eyes questioning. Hyunjin had gulped again; then he had nodded.

Fast forward half an hour, you were shivering against the cold of the ice cube. Hyunjin was clumsy with it, utterly helpless; he didn't quite know what to do with the little bit of frozen water, where to touch you with it, what to do. After the third one has melted without much an outcome, Hyunjin looking both distressed and apologetic, you finally took matters into your own hands with a giggle.

"Fuck, I'm sorry; I have no idea what I'm doing." Hyunjin sounded frustrated, and you entangled your fingers in his locks, messy and raven around his face. His glasses were sliding down continuously, and he had grown tired of fixing them; they were forgotten, sitting almost at the tip of his nose. You slid them up, looking down at him where he was positioned between your bare legs, and he grew bashful; he always did when you fixed his glasses for him. He held you, big hands on your waist, so casual but your skin burned beneath every touch.

"Calm down, babe.", you smiled at him, and his brows furrowed closer together.

"Should I... help you? Tell you what to do?"

He had laughed then, thankful relief, had nodded and had kissed your lower tummy; you loved when he wasn't shy to show banal affection, when his lips and hands felt a home on your body.

"Take an ice cube in your mouth.", you commanded, voice silk and honey. Hyunjin blinked up at you twice; then he obliged, momentarily. Almost with no hesitation; he was slave to every of your word, your wish his very own. He trusted you to take the lead, and his plump, scarlet lips wrapped around the frozen bit of water, securing it further with his teeth; and he shivered at the coldness of it. You hissed in a breath at that; you needed to remember using the ice on him, at some point; he would look heavenly flustered and red and shivering.

Hyunjin looked at you, expectedly, waiting for your next word. He wouldn't do anything but.

Your fingers played with his hair, and you watched his glasses slide down his nose. He scrunched it, likely unaware of the little movement; but your breath hitched, and you bit your lip.

"Kiss my body with it."

He did. He lowered his head to be level with your bare stomach, eyes never leaving your own. He watched you intently, if waiting for the next command or simply not wanting to miss every breathy sigh you let out, every shaky moan you weren't sure.

The ice touched your hot, burning skin. You were surprised it didn't melt right away; Hyunjin's breath was even hotter than you, and the contrast of it — his warm huffs of air and the freezing cube — sent a electrifying shiver down your spine and right to your core, tickling there until you squirmed to ease the feeling off. Hyunjin's eyes held surprise; then he started making out with your body as if it was your lips he was kissing, and as if the ice had disappeared. He played with it, clumsy and more passion than plan, and you could tell he liked the filth, the lack of sense. He gave the flesh of your hips open mouthed kisses, hot and wet and cold, he let the cube of ice disappear in his mouth to bite down on your skin before his tongue fiddled with the shrinking block again to let it drop on you, unexpectedly, cold and whine-inducing. He groaned too when you let the sound rip through your throat, enjoying the way you enjoyed it.

The ice cube melted eventually. Hyunjin kissed your body some more without it, losing himself, lips and hands unable to let go of you. He did so until you whined out when he wrapped his lips around one of your breasts, hot spit coating your nipple, his cold, delicate fingers playing with the other one. He looked up at you then, knowing and questioning all the same, and you whispered a single word, enough to make him hurry putting the second ice cube between his teeth.

"More."

You shook your head, though, when Hyunjin was about to come back to his previous ministrations. You held his arm; you had gotten so sensitive so suddenly, feeling like slipping away if you didn't grab onto something.

"Let it drop here.", you said, pointing to the core of your chest. He did as you commanded, and searching for your next wish in the depths of your eyes.

"Move it down my body."

He did, straight down, aiming for your belly button, and you shook your head again.

"No, no, slowly. Here first.", you whispered, wetting your fingers in the cold trail of water the cube left, and circling one of your nipples with it. Hyunjin blushed upon that, suddenly. Torn out of the haze from before he as though found his way back to reality, always bashful when you played with yourself in front of him. He watched you close your eyes at the pleasure you brought yourself, the way you hummed out quietly before looking at him again. And he obliged; he let the small cube travel over both your breasts, long and slow, until the ice had almost fully dissipated when he reached your belly button.

"Another one.", you hushed, and he understood. He let an ice cube drop just over your belly button, where he had stopped prior, and continued his journey further down; he kissed your body to elicit sounds of pleasure from you, breathy and hushed and needy whenever his hot tongue danced across trails of cold water, when it circled a nipple; when the melting cube of ice touched your core, finally. Your back arched into him; and after an approval look and a nod of yours Hyunjin fiddled — clumsily — to lay the cold against your clit. It wasn't sudden and yet you jumped, yelped in your place, grabbed onto Hyunjin, digging your nails into the bare skin of his arms. He hissed at that; he hadn't yet admitted to it, but he enjoyed the faint sting of pain, you were sure.

He kept fingering you slowly with the remnants of the ice cube. It wasn't much by any means, almost melted entirely, your wet heat enough to make it, but the sensation remained. You were sensitive, worked up, and Hyunjin above your body so obedient, watching your every move to accord his ministrations to them, that you felt your high sneak up on you, quicker than you had anticipated. It was almost there, almost palpable; but it needed more.

And he felt it. He had eased into it, into the night and into you, and he became more courageous — he grabbed for another ice cube without you telling him to, placed it on your pelvic bone to warm it up, just a little. He kissed you then; impulsively, passionately, moving the cube against your body, cold thumb of his circling your clit. Slowly, not necessarily with a goal, just because; slow circles, barely doing anything, but you still jerked in your place, against him and then into the mattress. And you kissed him back, grabbed the back of his nape, the very ends of his hair, tousled and messy and warm against the cold; and he inserted the freezed water with two of his fingers, into your hot wetness, making it cold and wetter, so suddenly sensitive that you groaned out deeply into his mouth. He ate up the sound, returned it with the same fervour, curled the ice cube up and removed it again, leaving you empty and shivering, aching for more. For again. You whispered the word against Hyunjin's bruised lips, deep red and bitten, and he obeyed; he inserted two fingers and the ice cube into you, curling his digits and pushing the cold deeper. Everything around you turned white, and silent. You saw nothing but him, heard nothing but Hyunjin's staggered, deep breaths, felt nothing but bliss, purified in the way he granted it to you; unapologetic, readily, as if was everything he was born for.

You squirmed against his body, steady and warm above your own. You could feel his erection against your leg, could feel he was moving and squirming too, to remove friction, though it wasn't his primary goal. He moved thoughtlessly, out of an instinct; his focus, though, lay on you. He didn't dare remove his eyes from you, repeatedly fixing his glasses to not miss a second of the changing expressions on your face, or your shivering body, your pearl-covered skin, the way your flesh broke waves with every move you made, with every hard breath you inhaled, exhaled. And he went deeper, bit your neck harder, held your hips closer, kissed you faster; and you groaned louder, squirmed heavier, until finally you shook, body convulsing and waves of electricity running through your body, wetness gushing down Hyunjin's fingers and staining the mattress. Your chest heaved, your warmth having melted down the ice cube to mere cold water, and Hyunjin watched in awe; he hadn't yet grown used to the sight of you coming, especially for him. The way he could see your soul leaving your body and returning again, the way your eyes crossed before rolling into the back of your head, how you held onto him, how your toes curled and the hairs on your body stiffened; he would never get enough of it. He could watch it - watch you - over and over again, shaking and coming against him, your hot breath igniting fires on his skin.

"Fuck.", you breathed out, tearing Hyunjin out of his thoughts. Your eyes were squeezed shut, and only then Hyunjin noticed he hadn't yet stopped fingering you, slowly, helping you ride out your orgasm though overstimulating now, surely. He leaned down, kissed your neck, slowly removed his fingers, eliciting a sweet sigh from you. He did then something which could only be accounted to his incredible neediness; nothing unfamiliar whenever he waited his turn, whenever he prioritised your satisfaction over his own. He sat back on his heels, looked down on your shivering, sweaty body; and he licked his slick fingers clean of you, eyes locked with yours intently. His tongue swirled around his digits, slurping noises filling the room. His ears turned red and the blush crept down his neck, upon the filthy action, and upon your sweetness against his tongue, but he didn't stop; Hyunjin put on a show for you, and he loved to see the effort pay off - your eyes deepened with a sense of desire, dark and seductive and alluring, and a smirk played around your lips; Hyunjin knew you loved when he wasn't shy to show his lust. Only when you grabbed him by his collar, only when you tugged at the hem of his shirt and your legs wrapped around his torso, toes playing with the waistband of his pants he knew the night wasn't over; and wouldn't be for long.

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