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Snowed In

Woozi x Black Reader

Requests are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Synopsis~ It's freezing. Your power went out, and you need your big boyfriend to cuddle you for warmth. But what happens when he doesn't like physical touch? There are other ways to warm up.

Warning~ Size kink, nipple play, oral (receiving), cockwarming, dirty talk, aggressive, rough, heavy dom sub role. missionary and doggy, bickering, established relationship, fluff.

Word Count~ 2.8k

Trapped.

You two were trapped in your little townhouse. The snow comes up to your chest. Granted, you two were really short people.

You desperately wanted to get out. The power went out thirty minutes ago. The neighborhood group chat said they were working on the power.

You were freezing. Blankets weren't enough, and neither was the ramen. The portable electric stove was a great purchase.

The candles were dim and all over the house.

Different scents are filling the house with their aromas.

Then, Woozi came from the basement closet. "I got more blankets, babe."

He gave them to you, and you cuddled into them.

Jihoon isn't really the cuddly type, but in this weather, he was gonna have to push that aside.

You felt him curl underneath the covers with you, pulling you close to his chest.

You shivered, "You're so warm."

Woozi laughed a little, "All these covers are making me a little hot."

You cuddled closer, "Stay still, you'll feel the cold."

This was kind of romantic to you. Yes, you could possibly get hypothermia due to the extreme cold temperature in your house, which is below freezing.

But the candles and cuddles were an added plus.

You whispered, "I shouldn't have let you spend the night last night."

Woozi instantly argued back, "No. Then you'd be freezing alone. I'm glad I'm here."

You sighed, shivering again. "This is fun, right?"

Woozi said, "No." His tone was stoic and honest. You laughed, and he looked at you like you were crazy.

You cuddled closer into his chest, "I love this because you're letting me cuddle you."

Jihoon laughed, "Really?"

You nodded. Silence came over you two before you said, "You know, touch is my love language." Jihoon kissed your head and got up, "I'm gonna check outside, okay? I'll be right back."

He got up abruptly and went to the living room. You sat there, a little upset. He never likes to talk about it.

How does he not prefer to be touched?

You don't understand. You want to understand.

You noticed how much he'd shrink when you touched him, or how he'd flinch away. Of course, you two talked about it, but you're at the point in the relationship where it feels like he's disgusted by it.

The thought of touching you gives him the heebie-jeebies or something.

You gathered the mountains of blankets and ran to the living room. Woozi turned around and burst out laughing. "What the hell."

You pouted, "Baby, come here."

Jihoon kept laughing as he walked over. "You come here. I'm sorry, you must be so cold."

You jumped on him, making him fall on his back. You two started giggling as you tussled under the piles of covers while on the floor.

He grabbed your hand and pinned it down on the floor.

Your eyes met his, and love filled your heart.

"Really?" Woozi tilted his head, waiting for you to answer.

You said, "Ji, why don't you touch me?"

He scanned over your body. You were wearing only his clothes. His hoodie, his pants, his t-shirt underneath.

You were so warm. Your body heated up from the intimacy.

When he touched you, it was electrifying.

If you two are in the kitchen together, and he touches your back in passing, you're wet.

He pats your head when you do well, and you're wet.

He pulled you by your legs when you were too far on the other side of the bed, especially wet.

You loved when he pulled your legs.

He made you feel like you were so sexy.

Woozi hadn't answered your question. He was too entranced by your eyes. He was trying to figure out what you really meant to say.

"I don't want to."

You pouted, and Woozi continued, "No, no. I mean... It makes me feel awkward."

You said, "Yeah? But I'm your girlfriend. You should want to touch me."

Woozie put his hand on your shoulder, like a cat. Just awkwardly, and animal-like.

You glanced at his shoulder, and then back at him. "Baby."

He smiled sheepishly, "What do you want from me?"

You lift your upper body, getting up to talk to him, "I'm freezing right now. You can't even last two minutes cuddling. I need you to touch me."

You grabbed Woozi's hands and put them on your hips as you climbed on his lap. Now, he was looking up at you. You bit your lip, slightly grinding on his lap.

Woozi shuddered, "Y/N."

You shook your head, kissing his neck.

Woozi picked you up, grabbing all the covers. His muscles flexed as he tossed them over his broad shoulders.

He put you on the bed, your legs still wrapped around his waist. You didn't want him to go.

His hands rubbed on your thighs, and you bit your lip.

"Mm? Is that why you want me to touch you? Hm? You get horny?"

You nodded, hands reaching for his chest.

"Woozie baby, I need you."

Jihoon shook his head, "You shouldn't solve problems like this."

You let him go. Legs dropping to the bed. Woozi sat calmly next to you. You were on your back, staring at the ceiling. Tears threatening to fall.

"I love you, you know that. Touching isn't my strong suit."

You turned to him, tears shedding. "But could you try to touch me more? I really need that. I feel more like a friend than girlfriend."

You climbed on his lap again, this time with a sad smile. "How would you feel if I never wanted to spend time with you? Or if I never gave you compliments throughout the day?"

Woozi sighed, "Like shit." You said, "Do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to compliment people? It makes me uncomfortable, but I still did it for your sake."

Woozi wiped the tear from your face, "I'm sorry."

You nodded, "I was going to-"

You shivered. Woozi was quick to drape the cover over your shoulders. Your legs are wrapping around his waist for more warmth.

You said, "I'm willing to be uncomfortable for you. So can you try to push your boundaries for me?"

Woozi said, "Yeah. I can."

You hugged him, happily. Woozi was slightly hard from your prior seduction tactics.

You said, "Now, can you warm me up? I'm freezing."

Woozi was about to get up, but you gave him a look. "What?"

You said, "Not like that, baby."

You rolled his hoodie off your torso, and Woozi nodded, "Ah, okay."

He flipped you over. It was instant. You shivered, "I need a cover."

Woozi said, "No, you don't."

Both your hands were in his palms as he made out with you. You felt his hot hand slide under your shirt. Your nipple got hard in an instant.

You whimpered against his lips, and he opened his eyes. His glasses were fogged up. He laughed, and you took them off for him.

You smiled, "Sorry."

Woozi furrowed his eyebrows, "We talked about this too. I don't want you to be quiet."

Your heart was beating so fast, and your body was getting hot. Woozi had you falling apart from his kisses.

Woozi slid your shirt higher, unclipping your bra. They dropped. Woozi had the reddest face known to man. He looked cute.

You cupped his cheek and watched how he slightly leaned into it. He always was restrictive with himself. Not enjoying things too much or too little.

You liked that about him at first. Liked how shy and quiet he was. Now, you've got to know the real him, and you're liking that even more.

Woozi kissed your cheek, then your neck, and right under your ear. You hummed, wrapping your legs around his waist. He pulled your legs closer to his crotch now.

He said, "You're sick."

You laughed, wrapping your arms around his neck like a koala.

"You love it."

Woozie sucked, and sucked. Licking over the hickey to soothe the pain. You whined, feeling heat rush to your core. You were still a little cold.

You slid your hand under Woozi's shirt and felt his abs. Woozi flinched, "You're so cold."

He took your shirt off teasingly before kissing your breast. Your erect nipples are facing north. His hot tongue swirled around it. Kissing your sweet brown skin.

You gasped, closing your eyes. Woozi said, "You like that?"

You hummed, feeling so good about yourself.

He pushed both your tits together. Each breast touched the other as he licked both your nipples. Your hand crawled into his scalp, ruffling his hair.

Back arching.

Your hand dug into your pants as you touched yourself. Woozi was slurping and messily licking all over you. He clearly was enjoying himself.

Your hips rolled into your hand as you moaned his name. He pulled away, watching your screwed up face. You bit your lip as you got closer to your orgasm.

So close. Jihoon slipped your hand away. "Not without me."

You whined, but you were obedient. Woozi kissed down your stomach, now ready to lick over your clit. Now that you were close and sensitive, he was ready.

Jihoon slid your panties down, and now you were naked. He sucked your inner thigh. Your pussy clenched around nothing with need.

Woozi rubbed his finger over your clit gently.

"You're so wet."

You whined, "I need you. ...So big..." Woozi laughed a little. You were implying how much you needed his big dick.

It was true. Woozi was HUGE. For his size, it all went there. Your hand dug into his shoulder as you arched your back.

Woozi smiled, "I haven't even stuck a finger in yet." You said, "I know... I'm sensitive there."

He smiled, "I know. More than anyone."

He licked over his hickeys and swiped his tongue over your clit. That motion was electrifying. It was making you feel so good. You needed just that.

He sucked over your pussy, the sound of a slurp, and the squeeze of his lips playing in your ears.

Sounds always made you hornier. Jihoon knew that. That's why he was so messy and loud.

You balled up the sheets in your fist as you whimpered, "I'll cum." Jihoon whispered, "Do it on my face."

You moaned. Oh, that was so sexy.

Woozi stuck his two fingers in your hole, stretching you out.

Your hands were shaky, body hot.

Your eyes were squeezed shut as he fucked into your cunt. His tongue swirling against your clit as your shaky breaths escaped your lips.

"Oh, fuck. Ji, please! I c-can't."

Jihoon sucked on your sweet bud, getting the honey out.

Your legs were shaking, trying to savor the last of your dignity before you came undone from just his tongue and fingers.

He pulled his fingers out, switching to fucking you with his tongue.

You lost it. Jihoon's tongue touches against your walls.

Your heart raced, your body gave in. You came, right there. Came all over Jihoon's mouth. He pulled away, cum dripping from the corner of his mouth.

You panted, attempting to catch your breath. Jihoon leaned back over, and you rubbed your thumb over his lip. His mouth caught your finger, and he sucked the cum off. He maintained eye contact the entire time.

Woozi didn't give you time to recover from your orgasm. He's not much of a gentleman in the bedroom.

He rolled his pants down and slipped off his shirt. He was so huge. His chest was bigger than yours. He pulled you by your legs, firmly. Your pussy was right where he needed it. His big hands rubbed your stomach calmly as the other gently rubbed your clit. His thumb was moving in relaxed circles.

You whined, "Please."

Jihoon gave in to your request. His hot tip pushed back your folds. He liked the way your pussy seeped and collapsed around his fat cock.

He kept sliding in until he reached your hilt. He couldn't stop himself from slamming into you.

A choked groan escaped his throat. "So, f-fucking tight."

You gasped when you felt him press against your G-spot. His thick cock stretches you out so far.

You felt so full, so tight.

Your head nuzzled into his shoulder as you tried to bear the stretch. Jihoon asked, "Too much?"

You whined, "Hurts."

Woozi pulled out slowly, just to the tip. Your pussy collapsing on itself as he left your walls. He stayed at your entrance.

His dick is still inside. He leaned into your lips, pressing his lips to yours. You bit his lip, and he parted them. You relaxed when his tongue entered your mouth.

His slippery tongue swipes over yours, collecting saliva in the corners of your mouth. You felt him slowly push back in. This time, it felt so much better.

You bit your lip, bearing with the border of pleasure and pain.

His dick is forcing you open.

Woozi asked, "Better?" "Yes."

Your fingers dug into his shoulder. He was still peppering kisses on your lips to keep you relaxed.

You pulled his head closer to deepen the kiss. You wanted the intimacy.

He parted with a click. Eyes looking over your face for anything disapproving.

He leaned back in to kiss you again. Thrust slow and steady. It felt so good. He was carefully fucking you. His dick is going a little farther, and closer to your spot.

Once he hit that spot, you moaned in his mouth. Woozi asked, "Right there?"

You nodded, "Mm, right there."

You bit your lip. Woozi was panting, with warm breath on your face. Your eyes were squeezed shut so you couldn't see how hot and focused he was.

Jihoon's speed and power accelerated. Now, his thrust was rough. He was slamming into your spot. You were holding back loud moans, not wanting to scare the neighbors.

The sound of skin clapping made your eyes roll back in pleasure. Your pussy is clenching around his fat cock. Woozi hissed, "Fuck girl."

Your toes curled. Woozi's thrust picked up speed again. He kissed your Adam's apple. "Lemme hear all of it, baby. Don't hide."

He looked at you, kissing your cheek and forehead. Sweat gathered on his forehead as he fucked into you harder. Your body rocked to his tempo, tits bouncing with you.

Woozi's eyes followed your boobs, slightly getting off on it.

Woozi said, "Fine."

He pulled out and flipped you over. He pressed your head against the bed sheets and angled himself into your hole again.

He pushed past your folds and propped your hips up to him. He slammed into you, going deeper than before. You yelled into the covers. "Ah~ F-fuck me, Ji. Fuck like that."

He slammed into you again, causing more babbling. Woozi was smiling so evilly. "Yeah? You like that, huh? Tell me you like it?"

He fucked you harder, deeper. Your whole body is clenching, collapsing around him.

You screamed, "I like it! I like it so much."

Woozi leaned over, head close to your shoulder, "You like it? Taking this big cock so well, hm?"

Your voice was airy with pleasure, "Yes!"

He fucked you so hard, you felt your G-spot move back some.

He gasped with every thrust, letting you know he was close.

You were closer to him, though. He was talking so dirty to you. Fuck.

Your hands couldn't take it. You collapsed onto the bed, ass still perked. Jihoon grabbed both your legs and wrapped them around his waist. He held you up, muscles flexing.

He fucked so deeply. His crotch is hitting your clit with so much force. He slapped your ass, watching it jiggle. "Big, pretty ass. Fuck. I'm close, baby."

You whined, already about to cum. "I'm gonna cum!"

Jihoon kept his pace hard and fast. You unraveled around him, body relaxing. Woozi fell apart inside of you. Wads of sperm shooting into your walls. You shuddered from the feeling.

Woozi let you go, panting. You fell over, and he climbed over your body. He kissed you sweetly. His hand caresses your cheek with so much gentleness.

You whispered, "Felt good."

He smiled, "Good."

He stuck his dick back into you, and you whined. "I'm tired."

He said, "I'm keeping you warm."

He cuddled next to you, pulling the mountain over you. Dick inside your sweet brown pussy.

His thigh was between your legs to keep them apart.

You closed your eyes, slightly enjoying the feeling of his sweat, the heat, and the smell of the candle scent.

Then, a huge boom was heard, and your lights turned on. Woozi held you closer, "Not yet. I just wanna hold you for a second."

Your heart skipped a beat. Jihoon wanted you, needed you.

You closed your eyes again, "Okay."

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tttt06 · 7 days ago

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guys i went to the keshi concert

#keshi #requiem keshi #gabriel #keshi gabriel

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tttt06 · 8 days ago

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You're Dangerous

Idol Jake x Black Reader

Requests are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Synopsis~ A makeup artist has to deal with a lot. Jake constantly is messing up his lip gloss because of his lip biting habit, and he's starting to feel bad. Now he wants to get to know you.

Warnings~ Foreplay, slowburn, intimate, rough, mutual masturbation, stomach buldge, cumming on stomach, lowkey cum kink, nipple play, use of the n word (reader is black), barely plot.

Word Count~ 7.2k

"Cut."

You grabbed your makeup palette and walked over to Jake. Your assignment for the day.

You knew his face best, and they rehired you specifically because of your work on Jake.

You brushed on more lip gloss to his lips as he waited. His eyes never met yours when you were doing his makeup. Like something was avoiding it.

You took a step back, and a cameraman was speeding past. Jake was quick.

His hand grabbed your waist and squeezed you close to his hard body.

You yelped, eyes squeezing shut.

Jake sighed, "Are you okay?"

He looked slightly annoyed, but he was gentle. "I'm okay."

Jake smiled, looking at you. "You sure?" He looked into your eyes with sweetness. He looked up, and slipped your braids down. "Sorry, don't mean to touch your hair, it was just a fly away."

You smiled, "Thank you."

Jake bit his lip. "You speak English?"

You nodded, "Y-yeah. I'm not from here."

You pulled away. "You should get back to the shoot."

You walked away, and now you were sitting there wondering.

What the fuck was that?!

You've been his artist for months. Doing it while he's dozing off, while he's sweating, while he's eating.

You've done it all.

So why is he talking to you now?

You sat back at the desk with the other girls and guys. You watched Jake take photos for his jacket film.

You looked at Sunghoon's makeup artist. "The blush looks so godly on him. Which shade is that?"

She opened her bag. "I think it's 'pink puss. '"

Sunno's artist sniggered. You turned to her, giving her the 'be serious' face.

"Bella, seriously?"

Sunghoon's artist sighed, "He touched his face again. God, I'm sick of touching it up."

You watched Jake. He was biting his lip. It's a frequent habit, and you had to fix it a lot. The thing is, you liked it.

Focusing on his lips, getting the shades just right.

Everything about it was enjoyable.

Rainy (Sunghoon's artist) said, "He does look good though."

Bryson Tiller turned on in the background. You started dancing a little, "Aye, this is my shit."

Heeseung's artist (Hyeri) smiled, "Mine too."

Ya'll started dancing together. Heeseung and Hyeri get along well. So he saw us dancing. He was laughing too.

Jake looked up as you were doing chest pumps for Hyeri. She was pumping her chest and falling.

Bella said, "Uh oh, don't hurt 'em."

You started laughing as Hyeri got back up. You spun, and did the pin drop.

You two started getting a little hyped. Jay's artist (Cee Cee) started swinging her hands in excitement.

You shushed everyone and started watching the boys.

Ni-ki's artist was the quiet type. She didn't give in to the fun. She was only here to work, but sometimes she'd crack a smile. This was one of those times.

Out of everyone, you were the closest to Hyeri.

The director called, "Y/N, Liz, we need you."

You tapped Ni-ki's artist, Liz. She walked over with you to the set. You were standing on your tippy toes to reach Jake's lips again. You brushed another layer of lip gloss on his lips.

Then, you put more concealer on his chin. It was starting to crinkle.

You put your brush down, overlooking everything. "Ah."

You grabbed your blush and tapped it on with your brush.

Jake was staring you down now. "Where are you from?"

You smiled as you blended out the blush, "America."

Jake hummed as he watched your focused face. "Really? How'd you get here?"

"I flew."

You laughed at the obvious answer you gave, and walked off. "Last of the shoot. You got this."

His eyes lit up from the encouragement. You walked back with your girls. Caleb was the only man of the seven of you. Everyone calls him Cay. He says it rhymes with gay.

The most you've ever laughed.

Cay was Jay's makeup artist. A tongue twister within itself.

You said, "How come Jay's base is always so polished and perfect?"

Cay laughed, "I pop his hand whenever he touches his face."

Rainy laughed with you as the last couple of shoots finished.

Hyeri was already packing up and ready to go. You followed suit. Once the photo finished, you made your way to the exit. You were walking to your car, excited to go home.

The exit door opened quickly and closed. "Hey, you forgot something."

You turned around. Jake had your lip gloss. "It's yours."

You smiled, "Thanks." He whistled when he looked at your car. "This is what you drive?"

You smiled, "Ford Mustang GTD, tinted windows in blue."

You smiled, "Just got new rims too."

Jake crossed his arms. "Didn't know you were a car girl."

You got into the car, tossing the lip gloss to him. He caught it quickly.

You said, "You don't know anything about me, though."

Hyeri walked out. "Y/N-AH! I'm so ready for this drink."

She saw Jake and bowed, "Oh hello."

She got into the car with you, and you pulled off.

Hyeri asked, "What was that about?" You shook your head, "I'm not sure."

The car stopped at the bar you frequent.

In the next week, you were up at 5 AM putting on makeup for Jake. He was falling asleep like usual. You tilted his head so you could contour his nose right.

Then, you brushed on the eye makeup. Jake jolted awake, looking at you. "Sorry. You scared me."

You sighed, "Close your eyes."

His eyes scanned yours before he closed them. Jake asked, "Are you tired?" You laughed, "Of course I'm tired. It's 5 in the morning."

You took a nap while waiting for the hairstylist to finish Jake's hair. Jake said, "How about some coffee?" You copied his accent a little. "About. Heh. No, I'm wired from Red Bull. If I drink anymore caffeine, I'll actually do a black flip."

Jake said, "Back flip... You said black flip."

You smiled, "I'm black, aren't I?"

Jake looked you over before busting out laughing. You laughed with him before putting on the highlighter.

You said, "You're gonna crease the makeup if you keep laughing like that."

Jake confessed, "You're funny." You rolled your eyes before putting on another layer of glitter and lipgloss.

"Alright, go get dressed. You're done."

Jake smiled, "Thank you."

You nodded before sitting on the makeup chair. You closed your eyes. You felt a brush against your face, and your eyes shot open. "HELLO?"

You looked at Rainy. "What was that?! You had Jake busting a lung a minute ago."

You shrugged. "I don't know. Jake's been more attentive than usual these days."

Rainy sighed, "Just don't be like that on camera. You could get hurt."

A smile spread across your face. "I appreciate the sentiment, but I'm still dealing with the Landon drama. Remember what happened two nights ago?"

Rainy said, "Stand your ground, girl."

You watched Jake type on his phone as he walked over to one of the boys, filing out of the room.

You relaxed. "Alright, I'm going home."

Rainy looked at you. "Wait, you have to stay. They have more shoots after. You have to adjust his makeup."

You took a deep breath. "Alright, want to get lunch?"

She smiled, "Sounds great!"

You two walked out of the building to get some lunch. It wasn't much of a conversational lunch. You two were starving. Shoving food down your throats like it was your last meal.

Your phone dinged, and you checked.

Enha Manager

Where'd you go? Jake has to go to the hybe building to film with Illit.

You

Around the corner getting food

You

I'm coming rn

You got up abruptly. "We gotta go, girlie."

She scooped the last bit of rice in her mouth and jogged to the trash can. You ran to your car and drove back to the building.

It's always an annoying process getting in.

You grabbed your makeup bag and ran for the black SUV.

Your job felt more like chasing a celebrity than anything else. You got out of the car and rushed to the company salon room. You were panting when you ran in.

Jake looked up from his phone and said, "Woah, what were you doing?"

You said, "Chasing... you..."

He gave you his open water bottle. "Here." You didn't even think about it, you just grabbed it and drank.

You opened your makeup bag and displayed another makeup look.

"Alright, chin up."

He followed your directions like a dog. You focused as you reapplied the eye makeup. "What'd you eat?" You thought to yourself a little before answering, "Some barbecue place. Unnie paid for it."

"You're close with the other makeup artist?" You smiled. "We hang out every day. We have no choice."

He blinked, eyes following yours. "You're pretty. Is all of that makeup?"

You pulled away, making sure his eyes were even. Then, you answered his question. "I just put on mascara, blush, highlighter, a little bronzer, and a good lip combo and call it a day. I don't get glammed often."

Jake smiled, "You seem kind of tomboyish."

You tilted your head. You mimicked his accent again. "Tomboyish? I get that a lot." Jake leaned into your hand when you pulled out the pencil.

He closed his eyes on instinct and said, "Your hands are soft."

His voice was thick and quiet. He sounded like he was falling asleep. "Thank you. I used a lot of coca butter."

You pulled the pencil away to double-check. Then, you looked at your palette, "Red or pink?"

He sang, "Red please~" You laughed as you pressed dots into his cheeks. You blended it out with your middle finger. "Try not to bite your lip, I'll have to keep reapplying."

Jake asked, "What are you doing after this?"

You shook your head from confusion. He completely ignored what you just said. "Why?"

He smiled, "Because I want to take your car for a spin." You laughed, "Do you even know how to drive?"

Jake rolled his eyes. "Of course I do! Please!"

He grabbed your hand, rubbing it between his palms. His hands were rough and big. "Please!"

You laughed, "Alright, only if you don't mess up your makeup."

He nodded like a puppy. He skipped out of the glam room to his practice room. You calmly packed your things and followed him.

"Woah!"

Jake was speeding in your car. He stopped abruptly, causing your body to jerk forward. "Do you wanna play music?" He put the car in park and snatched your phone.

He swiped up, and saw it open. "You don't have a password on your phone?"

You smiled. "I have a bad memory. I don't have anything to hide anyway."

Jake went to your playlist to see nothing but hard rap. "Your vibe really does not fit your job."

You said, "Life isn't about aesthetics. I live it based on how I feel."

Your phone dinged and Jake's nosy ass read it. "Some guy named Landon wants to know if you can talk. Boyfriend?"

You snatched your phone back, giving him the stern stare. "Landon is not a boyfriend. He's just a guy."

Jake smiled, "A guy?"

You turned on Soliel by 80Purrp. You just wanted some chill music. You didn't answer his implied question.

You said, "A guy we shouldn't be talking about because we're supposed to be two professionals."

Jake started the car and continued driving around the parking lot. He said he'd pay for your gas so you didn't care how much of it he burned.

"Oh, come on. I'm curious about you. You're such a fun person."

You asked, "Fun? We barely know each other." Jake laughed, "That's the point, I'm trying to."

You sighed, "You really wanna be friends?" Jake glanced at you before making a turn. One hand was relaxing on the gear stick. The other was turning the wheel.

"Yeah. I don't know what it is about you that's so interesting." You said absentmindedly, "Probably because I'm black."

Jake's eyes widened. "Bro, what are you talking about?"

You laughed, "It's true. I'm the only black person you know, probably." Jake rolled his eyes. "I know plenty of black people. I'm from Australia."

You mimicked him again, "I'm from Australia." You laughed to yourself. You looked at Jake. His face was serious. You cleared your throat.

You relaxed in the chair. "What I'm trying to say is, you're interested because I'm different."

Jake asked, "Is there something wrong with being curious about new kinds of people?" "Yes, because you get bored. Then you leave and don't come back. Two years later, you regret and try to reconnect for it not to work, and you have a regrettable night that you only want to avoid."

Jake laughed, "Are we still talking about us?" You looked out the window. "No..."

He picked up on your mood swing. "Let's talk about it then. Landon liked you?"

You said, "How'd you-"

Jake's smile was easy. "You're obvious."

You sighed, "Yeah. We dated. Then, Landon said I wasn't clingy enough and was getting bored. He actually was cheating on me with someone that whole time. Left me for her."

Jake sighed, "Seriously? What a dick."

"Yeah, what a dick." You looked at Jake before continuing, "He apologized to me a couple of days ago, and we met up a day ago. Things went south and now he wants to talk."

Jake asked, "South how?"

You covered your face. "I don't want to tell you."

He glanced at you and said, "Ohh... you two had sex."

You sighed, "I wouldn't really call it that. Landon had sex."

Jake laughed. "What? He was too pathetic to make you finish?" Your silence was everything. Suddenly, your heartbeat was faster. Jake's grip on the wheel tightened. His blood rushed to his dick.

"He's a selfish person." Jake asked carefully, "Was he your first?"

You nodded, "First and last. I'm going celibate." Jake snorted, "Why?"

You confessed, "There's no point in having sex if you never finish."

Jake furrowed his eyebrows. "Women are supposed to finish too. You know that, right?"

You rolled your eyes. "Yeah, I know that. What I'm saying is I never have." He asked, "Really? I've had sex with my fair share of women, and they all have finished. I've watched it come out of them."

You furrowed your eyebrows. "Ew, you're disgusting."

Jake's laugh sounded raspy. You two moved on from that conversation and into the next. Then, the next. Then, suddenly, it was nightfall.

"You have a schedule tomorrow?"

This time, you were in the driver's seat, driving with both hands. Jake was slouched, arms crossed, eyes closed as if he'd fall asleep at any moment.

"Yeah. It's for an interview."

You nodded calmly as you drove him back to the company. "I'll see you then."

Again, it was early in the morning. You were brushing on Jake's makeup as he talked. "It's not like I'm bad at it, I just don't feel comfortable with it sometimes."

You nodded, "I get that. It takes a lot of practice."

Because of that talk yesterday, the conversational flow has been tranquil.

You said, "That being said, you do need to learn to cook for your health's sake."

You laughed as you carefully put on the glitter. Jake relaxed under your touch. You said, "Right?"

He hummed, "True. Adulting is so hard." You laughed, "Tell me about it."

Jake opened his eyes. His eyes connected with yours, and you two stared at each other for a second before you looked away. "I'm done."

Jake smiled, "Yeah? Let me see?"

You handed him the mirror and he checked himself out. "Wow. This is insane."

You smiled, "Thank you. Now get to your interview." He got up, wrapping you in a warm hug. "Thanks, man."

He rocked you in his arms real quick and made his way to the set. You sighed, watching the interview. You were going to have to be on standby in case he bit his lip again.

You tilted your head, arms crossed as you listened to him obsess over small things. You realize he has an obsessive personality. He gets addicted to things he shouldn't.

You laughed at something stupid he said, and he turned his head right to you. Smiling at you.

You looked at your feet, avoiding eye contact.

You two make a lot of eye contact, and it makes you slightly nervous.

You waited for a cut and makeup adjustment.

You walked over, adjusting his lip gloss and base. Jake said, "Sorry, I kept biting my lip."

You plucked the eyelash hair from his cheek and said, "It's fine."

His hands wrapped around your waist, pulling you in closer. His fingers enveloped each other. You felt his breath on his nose. He was so sexy.

Your breath caught, throat getting dry.

You said, "Jake. What?"

His smile spread, sly and confident. "Nothing. Just looking at a pretty face."

You pushed his head away and laughed, "Stop being fucking weird."

You moved away to let him do the rest of his interview.

You bit your lip, now picking up his habit.

The interview was over soon after. Jake walked over to you, smiling, "Alright, let me drive your car." You laughed, "Nice try. You have dance practice."

He groaned, "I know." He looked into your eyes for sympathy, before that sly smirk slipped on his lips. You couldn't help but smile back. You mimicked his accent, "I knaur!"

Jake laughed as he helped you clean. You made your way out of the building. As you walked out together, Jake said, "Can I get your number? I might need you to do my makeup for something later."

You actually laughed at his half ass excuse to get your number. "You know, you're really clumsy at making friends."

He snickered, "Who said I was making a friend?" You furrowed your eyebrows, "Jake..."

He shook his head, pulling out his phone. "Put it in."

You laughed, "Pause."

Jake found that genuinely funny. "Please, put your number in."

You typed your number in and walked to your car. "I'll see you in a week."

Jake watched you walk away with a solemn face.

You got home to a package on your door. You opened your door and brought it in.

You locked the door behind you, wondering where it's from. You checked the label to see it was for you.

When you opened it, it was wilted flowers.

You rubbed the dead petals between your fingers. Your phone dinged, and you leaped for it, thinking it was Jake.

Landon

You like the package??

Landon

They're dead like this fucked up relationship

Landon

Poetic, no?

You

Landon what the fuck is this?

You

Get your Shakespeare ass off my phone

Landon

I'm tired of chasing you

You

Oh no.... that sucks☹️

You

Ask me if I give a damn🤩

Landon

Wtf is your problem man...

Landon

What happened to the girlfriend I had

You

Girlfriend??? I thought I was just your friend

You

That's what you said to her

You

Could've fooled me man LMAO

Landon

Don't be like that we had sex

Landon

You spent the night

You

You got me drunk

You

yes it was consensual and yes we were both drunk but those decisions were made with an unclear mind and no memory of our past

You

Remember when you cheated on me???

Landon

Alr you're starting to piss me off

You

Again I really don't give fuck lol😁

You

I was trying not to block you, but I guess this is what I have to do

You

Sucks, you were so important to me in the past

You couldn't sleep that night. You couldn't stop thinking about Landon and how fucked up he was.

How could he do that? How could he pretend he didn't fuck up?

It was all his fault.

Your hands started moving without a second thought.

"Hello?"

You shuddered, "Hi Jake. Did I wake you up?"

He grumbled, "A little."

You laughed, "Sorry, I just needed to hear your voice."

He said, "Where are you?"

You looked around your room. "Home, in bed. Sorry, I'll let you go to sleep. I know you're tired from practice."

Jake said, "I'm coming over right now. Send your address."

You heard him shuffling around before you could stop him. "Jake, that's too much to ask."

Jake laughed, "It's a good thing you didn't ask. Send me your address. You obviously need a friend."

Your heart skipped a beat. "Okay. I'll send it."

He hung up. You don't know if he was too tired to realize he hung up abruptly or if his phone died. But you still waited for him.

He really did show up.

He was in pajamas, but he was here.

As soon as you opened the door, Jake wasted no time. He wrapped you in a hug. Face slamming into his chest. He waddled into your house, looking around where he could.

"What's wrong, baby?"

Baby?

That nickname made your heart race. Jake pulled away, tucking the blonde braid from your face.

You felt like crying. It wasn't because you were hurt by Landon. You didn't care about him anymore. It was the invasion, the weird behavior.

You were scared to sleep. Apart from that, you thought Landon was going to break in.

Tears welled up in your eyes, and Jake noticed.

He shifted his weight, closing the door behind him. "What's wrong?"

His voice dropped the grit. It was smooth, quiet, and soft.

You cried. You couldn't even talk, you just cried. Your eyes were blurry from tears as you sniffled endlessly. Jake was rubbing the tears away with his thumb, but more kept coming down.

He searched for something to clean you up with.

He grabbed your paper towels and dabbed them over your face. Then, he put it over your nose and said, "Blow."

You blew your nose into the paper towel and sniffled. At first, Jake was serious. Then, he got a good look at you and started smiling.

You slapped his chest. "Are you fucking laughing at me?!"

He pulled you into a hug. "No. You're just a cute crier."

You were silent. You were trying to calm your breathing by breathing with Jake.

Jake said, "I'm staying the night or what?"

You whimpered, and he looked down at you, not breaking from the hug.

His shirt was a little wet, but he didn't care. "Is that too much to ask?"

Jake smiled, "Not at all. Where's the bed?"

He didn't even suggest the couch. He marched to your bedroom without a second thought. You smiled as you followed behind him.

When you got to the door frame, Jake was already getting under your covers. "C'mere. Tell me what happened."

You crawled into his big arms. Jake took a deep breath before he relaxed. Your head was in the crook of his neck, body on top of his.

"Landon delivered wilted roses, and I don't know... I feel-" Jake finished your sentence. "Scared."

You lifted your head. "Yeah, how'd you know?"

Jake liked that braid behind your ear. He liked how elf-like it made you look. So cute.

"Mm, I know you better than you think."

You rolled your eyes before getting into it. "It's such an invasion of privacy and now I don't feel safe here."

Jake offered, "I'll stay here when I can."

You pouted, "Don't do that."

You pulled away, turning your back toward Jake. He let you have your space as you spoke, "I've never gotten close with anyone this quickly. I'm scared about you, too."

He hummed, "I feel the same. Like we could crash and burn at any moment."

Jake scooted over, spooning you.

"I like that you let me in. I like that you trust me because I trust you too."

You hummed, closing your eyes from relaxation.

Jake said, "Go to sleep."

The next day you were at the Hybe studio, but this time you weren't doing Jake's makeup. You were doing Soobin's.

He had to do his variety show, and you were the fill-in until his actual makeup artist came in.

You took your time as you applied his base. Soobin gently grabbed your wrist and said, "You're quiet."

You laughed. "Sorry, I usually play music, right? What do you wanna listen to?"

Soobin shook his head. "No, I mean you're dead silent. You haven't said a word."

You said, "It's nothing."

Soobin's nosy ass said, "It's about Jake."

You gasped, covering his mouth, "How do you know about that?!"

He was muffled, "Heeseung told me."

You rolled your eyes. "That big mouth bitch."

Soobin laughed as he pulled your hand away. "It's okay. Who am I going to tell? Beomgyu? Nobody's gonna care."

You pulled back. "It's 10o'clock at night, and you're doing a variety show for horror. You could tell the entire internet tonight."

Soobin furrowed his eyebrows. "Why would you think I'd do that?"

You shrugged. "I don't know, I'm tired, man."

You texted Jake to meet you at your apartment before you started packing up your things.

Jake sent back two heart emojis, and you laughed. Soobin asked, "Texting him now?"

You looked at Soobin, "Soobie boobie."

He laughed, "I'll stop." He walked out to the cameras. "Catch you later."

You got in your car and drove home. You hummed along to your music as you turned into your garage. You got on your elevator, scrolling through Twitter.

You got out and looked at your door. You almost jumped back in the elevator.

Landon was standing there with more wilted flowers.

You said, "Landon, what are you doing here?"

His curly hair bounced as he tilted his head. "Here to see you, my love."

You shook your head. "No. You should go home."

Landon gripped your wrist and pinned you against the wall. "The fuck are you hiding for? I know you want me. That night wasn't all mistakes."

You whined, "Get off me."

Landon moved you before pressing an involuntary kiss to your lips. You were squirming, fighting him off. He lifted you higher against the wall, kissing your neck. "STOP!"

You heard the elevator door ding, and next thing you know, Landon was getting punched in the face.

It was your neighbor. You were shaking and panicking. "Thank you."

He patted your shoulder while looking at you. "Are you okay, miss? Should I call the police?"

You tasted the alcohol on your lips. "No. He's drunk."

You kicked him away from your door so you'd get inside. The elevator opened again, and there was Jake.

He took a reluctant step when he saw Landon on the floor groaning your name.

"Uhm, what's going on?"

You looked at Landon. "He attacked me, and my neighbor punched him in the face."

Landon grumbled, "Whose this nigga."

You leaned down, "This nigga could make me cum faster than you ever could."

You stuck your middle finger up and opened your door. Jake walked through, but the blush on his face was evident.

"Wh-why would you say that?"

You shrugged, "Just felt like proving a point."

Jake watched as you walked to your room. The water started running. "Did you already shower?"

He nodded, "Yeah, I'm in my pj's."

You smiled, "Alright, I'll be quick."

You hopped in your shower, processing everything that just happened. Crazy ex-boyfriend just showed up to your front door and tried to make out with you.

Neighbor punched him, and you left him unconscious at your front door.

You got out and put on your pajamas.

Jake was relaxing in your bed, scrolling on his phone. You bit your lip before saying, "I'll be right back."

You walked to the front door, taking a deep breath. When you opened it, Landon wasn't there.

You pulled out your phone, sitting on your porch. The phone dialed, and dialed, and Landon answered.

"Y/N?"

You sniffled, "Please stop, Landon. I'm begging you."

Landon was a deadbeat, a piece of shit, sure. But when you cried, he couldn't take it. It's why you fell in love with him; he was so sensitive.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."

Your breath was shaky. "I'm giving you the benefit of the doubt. You were drunk tonight. But things were going unconsensual, and as much as I'm mad at you, I don't want to hate you. You were an important part of my life."

Landon sighed, "I know, baby. I'm so sorry."

Baby...

You laughed to yourself. When Landon called you that, it didn't give you goosebumps. Not like when Jake did.

"If you care about me, you will leave me alone. Okay?"

He said, "Okay. I'll stop. I'm sorry."

You hummed, wiping the tears from your face. You hung up, and didn't go back into your apartment until you were ready.

When you walked back in, Jake was still in the same spot, waiting.

"Sorry, I had to make a phone call."

You jumped in bed with him, and Jake pulled you into his chest. "You called the police?"

You shook your head, "No, I called him."

Jake's breath was soft and deep. "How'd it go?"

You said, "He's not coming back."

You breathed in, getting his entire scent. He smelled like sweet vanilla wood. You hugged him closer, and he rubbed your back for comfort.

You took another deep breath and said, "Jake."

He hummed.

You asked, "Why are you hard right now?"

Jake shook his head. "He's not in the game right now. Don't worry bout it."

You laughed, "Did you just refer to your dick as he?"

Jake laughed, "Yeah, it's funnier that way."

You turned your back toward him and looked at your lava lamp.

"Remember that conversation we had a couple weeks ago?"

Jake hummed, head pressed into the crook of your neck. His other hand was massaging the fat on your belly.

"We've talked about a lot of things this past week or so."

You said, "About how Landon has never made me cum."

His breath hitched, dick twitching. You noticed, but he didn't say anything.

"You said you have made girls finish."

Jake hummed, "I have 85 % accuracy."

You laughed, "Not even and A."

Jake rolled his eyes. "Hey, Mr. Landon has 0%. Take what you can get."

You smiled thinking of all the times you were so close, but Landon came before you.

You asked, "How did you get them to cum?"

Jake turned to his back, looking at the ceiling. "Every girl is different. Some girls are sensitive to their clit while others need penetration. Some girls get off on touching."

You asked, "What kind of girl do I look like?"

Jake smiled. "You're not like them. I think you would like to be talked through it. You're not exactly a rough or gentle kind of girl. I think you want the intimacy. Probably a little into overstimulation too."

You fanned your face from how hot you were getting. Jake read you like an open book.

"Sorry, was that too specific?"

You shook your head, "No, but it was accurate."

Jake looked into your eyes. You looked away quickly before he could say something. "Hey, look at me. It's just me. You're safe here."

You confessed, "I wanna know what it feels like to finish."

He asked, "You never masturbated before?"

You covered your face. "Not exactly. Landon was a 'take it out on me' kind of guy."

Jake shook his head. "I really don't like this Landon guy. Masturbating is supposed to be self-care. Especially since my job requires me to be away so much."

You asked, "Jake, how many girls have you had sex with?"

Jake's eyes traced over your face. He was enjoying this curiosity. It was cute on you.

"A couple. Four were relationships. Three were one-night things."

Your voice went soft when you asked, "If we did it... would I be a one-night thing?"

Jake's eyes widened as he looked at you. "Woah."

You moved away from him, but Jake grabbed your wrist and slid you closer. "We can be whatever you want us to be, baby."

Your heart stopped. Jake was so sexy like that.

Jake pulled you in. "Can I kiss you?"

You nodded, and Jake leaned in. His lips were so soft. You whined in his mouth when you felt him grab your ass. A sly smile spread over his lips.

Your hands were shaking from nerves. Jake grabbed your hips and put you on top of him. He whispered, "Don't be nervous. You're in control. Tell me what you want."

He gave you his hand, and you looked at it. "What?"

He said, "Tell me where to touch you."

You placed his hand on your boob. Your eyes made eye contact; it was electric.

Jake slightly laughed before saying, "Maybe we should go a little slower."

He pulled you in for another kiss. His hands kneading at your ass so roughly that your body rolled against him.

The sweet clicks of your mouths moving against another sounded through the room.

You sucked on Jake's tongue. Jake's eyes were low, but open.

He was staring at you so intensely. He was about to lose it. He pulled away and said, "You're kind of freaky."

You laughed, "No, I'm not."

You kissed him again. His hand traveled under your shirt and kneaded at your bra-covered breast.

Your body rolled against his crotch, and Jake whined. You paused.

Wetness rolled down your thighs as you looked at Jake.

Landon was either quiet or degrading. He was so masculine, and you thought you liked that. That was until Jake just did that.

You liked that.

Jake smiled, "What?"

You confessed, "I like it when you make that noise."

Jake unclipped your bra and watched your body relax. You felt his fingers inch closer to your nipples.

"Can I get on top of you?"

You nodded. Jake was rough with you. Manhandling. He flipped you over, and pulled you by your shirt to get you closer to him.

His head dove in for your neck. He kissed and sucked, waiting for the right sound to escape your plump lips.

He heard it, and wanted to melt.

That cute moan.

You looked at Jake, and saw that puppy smile. "Stop smiling."

Jake laughed as he lifted your shirt. "I can't help it. You're just so cute."

Jake's hand was rubbing your belly, watching as your stomach spread to your rib cage.

He licked up your stomach, and right to the peak of your hard nipples.

His tongue swirled around it carefully. Your fingers dug into his hair.

Jake was quick to moan. Oh, that felt good.

The vibration of his mouth against your nipple made you moan.

Heavy breaths escaped your chest as you reached down to touch yourself. Jake snatched your hand. "Not yet, baby. You're not wet enough."

You didn't know what he was talking about. He had you soaked.

His pants have a wet spot as we speak.

You were ready to bust at any moment.

You whined, 'I need you."

Jake groaned, lips parting from your nipples again. Drool slid down your chest. Jake crawled down. He pulled your shorts and panties with no hesitation. Your entire body bounced from how rough he was being.

Jake watched your tits bounce with heart eyes before he looked at your clit.

He sat at the edge of the bed, watching how you react to each touch.

He rubbed his thumb over your clit, and watched you crumble.

Jake smiled. "That feels good?" Your voice was high when you sang, "Yes."

Jake asked, "You like when I touch your pussy like this? Feels good, hm?"

"Yes!"

Jake slipped his thick finger in. You felt every finger joint enter your hole. You squeezed your sheets in pleasure. Jake said, "That feels good? Doesn't hurt?"

You said, "No. I feel good."

Jake smiled, slightly laughing.

He kept rubbing your clit in soft circles as he roughly plugged his finger into you.

Your thighs were shaking. Jake spit on your hole as he added another finger. You whimpered from the pain and pleasure.

Jake carefully watched your facial expressions. "I'll go slower. It hurts."

You nodded, accepting his fingers so well.

You clenched over his fingers, and Jake knew it was time for the third.

His hands were still playing with your pussy as he leaned over to kiss your nipples. You whined, feeling his hot mouth over your nipple. Slurping and spitting all over your chest.

He liked how glossy your skin looked from sweat and spit.

He couldn't wait to cover you in his cum.

Your eyes closed, feeling the ecstasy hit you.

Jake groaned, "That's my girl. Finish on my fucking fingers."

He slipped his third finger in finally. Your body started to shake as he fucked you through it.

Jake smiled at how pretty you looked cumming. He pulled his fingers out and smeared it around your folds. He sucked on the rest.

"How did it feel?"

You were out of breath. 'I... like it was gone too soon."

Jake smiled, "I can give you another one."

He leaned over, kissing your cheek. "My dick is bigger than three fingers though."

He interlocked his fingers between yours and said, "It's at least 6."

Your hand went to his shoulder as you looked at him. "Seriously?"

He hummed, kissing you again. Your hand slipped under his shirt, and you felt the bumpy ride of his abs.

"Want me to take it off?"

You nodded, "Please."

Jake slipped his shirt off. You looked at his chest in awe. Jake slid his basketball shorts off and crawled back over you. You grabbed his underwear and said, "Is it going to hurt?"

Jake smiled, "Oh, absolutely. But I'm going to try to make you as horny as possible before I stick it in."

He started rubbing his precum against your stomach. He said, "Can you touch yourself for me?"

You nodded, touching your clit the way he did it.

Jake smiled, watching with adoration. He knew you didn't know how to touch yourself.

Jake pressed your thumb harder into your clit, and you whimpered. "That felt good."

He smiled, "Keep that pressure, baby. Don't stop until I say so."

Jake started rubbing his long cock over your stomach. He asked, "Are you okay if I cum right here?"

You whimpered, nodding.

Jake groaned as he masturbated to you. You sucked on your fingers before rubbing them against his shaft. The sound got wetter as he made a mess on himself.

He started breathing heavier. His groans got louder.

"Ah, fuck. Just like that. So fucking cute looking at me like that."

His head dove back as his muscles tensed. A long moan escaped his lips before he started cumming on your stomach.

You pulled your fingers out as you clenched around nothing.

Wet and hot loads of cum slapped against your stomach. Now your torso was covered in semen. Some got on the corner of your lip.

You stuck your tongue out to taste it.

Salty.

Jake watched your hole go in and out before he plugged himself into you.

It hurt.

Jake was slow as he seeped into you. "Fuck, you're sucking me in."

You whined when he reached your spot. But he was so much bigger than that. He kept pushing in, even though you felt him hit your hilt.

You whined, "It's too much."

Jake stopped. "You wanna stop?"

You shook your head, "No, you already hit my spot."

Jake kissed your forehead. His arm was above your head, keeping him steady. Eye contact was burning into you as he made his first thrust.

Your eyes squeezed shut from the feeling. Now, you were sensitive.

"Fucking shit. Clenching around me like that."

His voice was strained when he cursed under his breath. You were so tight and whiny.

Fuck, he was in love with it.

You wrapped your legs around his waist, and he went deeper. "Fuck, baby."

He looked at the cum on your stomach. So fleshy and soft.

His thrust got rougher as he pushed your G-spot further into your stomach.

You felt him at your belly button. You looked down and saw the bulge in your stomach.

You pressed your hand into it, and Jake hissed.

You whispered, "So big."

Jake laughed defeatedly.

Both his hands went to your hips, and he went faster.

Skin slapped into each other, and Jake was groaning. "Just like that, babygirl. You got it."

Your fingers dug deep into his shoulder, drool falling past your lips.

Jake bit his lip in the sexy way he does. Your hands traced down his chest as you looked at your connection again.

"You like that? You like that? Yeah, you do, princess."

His thrust got more aggressive as he whispered, "So fucking good to me. God, so good. You feel so good."

He was babbling as he got quicker. Breaths matching his rhythm. He looked at you with the hungriest eyes. "I'm almost there."

You couldn't speak. Your eyes were blown out. Jake said, "Oh, come on. Speak, baby."

You opened your mouth, and instead a loud moan came out.

He kissed your chin. "That's what I like to hear."

Your legs were shaking, titties bouncing.

Jake's eyes were glued to your body. His breath hitched as his moans got higher-pitched.

He fucked into you more. Your hips rolled into his in the cleanest motion.

You whined as you felt him twitch. His body shook as he kept going. Holding in the orgasm until you came.

You were so close. Then, you broke. Your lungs were dry, voice hoarse.

The rawest noises came from your throat as you came around him. Jake hissed from the way you squeezed on him. He pulled out, rubbing himself out until he came again on your stomach.

You closed your eyes, feeling yourself gushing with liquid.

Jake was quiet. Strangely quiet. You peeked your eyes open to see him watching you. He asked softly, "Are you okay?"

You nodded, "Yeah... Just sore."

Jake got up. "Let's take a bath together."

Your body was pressed against his chest, sitting in his lap as the bubbles covered the entire surface of the body of water.

"That was fun, right?"

You nodded, "I didn't know it was supposed to feel like that."

Jake kissed your shoulder, and up to your neck. Sucking on the hickey he's already left.

"Yeah? You felt good?"

You nodded, loving how he made you feel.

Now you were addicted to him. Jake grabbed your rag and rubbed it over your back. "I'm sorry if I started getting a little rough."

You shook your head, "I like it."

You turned around, pussy pressed against his second boner of the day. "We can do it here, right now."

Jake smiled, "You're dangerous."

You mimicked his accent, "You're dangerous." Jake pouted, "Stop doing that." You copied his adorable pout as you leaned in closer.

He kissed you, groping your ass, "Mm."

You laughed when he groaned like that. Feeling safe in his arms.

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Missing You

Idol SKZ x Black reader

Requests are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Recently went to the D.C concert and was sad to see them go before they were supposed to. It was my first K-pop concert and I've been a Stay since 2019.

Then again, I hope everyone was okay because it was hot. They said they'd be back, and Chan keeps his word. This is inspired by missing them.

edit: yall i was so drunk that night ion remember what happened

Synopsis~ Your last days with the boys are always like this. How do they react to you crying mid sex position.

Warning~ Rough, angst, sexual comfort, fluff, smut, intimate, KINDA cockwarming.

Word Count~ 2.3k

Chan

Chan's thrust was heavy. He was slamming into you, his eyes squeezed shut. Your leg dangled from his shoulder as the feeling of orgasm and sorrow filled your heart.

It was all too much.

Your breathing became ragged as Chan growled, "Take it! Fucking take it! Fuck yeah. Breathing like that, clenching like that... you're gonna cum."

He opened his eyes. They were filled with lust. They were so dark. But his eyes widened when he saw that face.

His face softened, and thrusts faltered. He watched the tears shed with concern.

"Baby?"

You shook your head, covering your face, "Don't look. Just keep going. I don't wanna think about it anymore."

Chan knew why you were crying.

What were you two thinking? Dating when his work is in Korea while you live in D.C.

Sometimes, you wonder if Chan is as faithful as you think. No way he's depriving himself of sex like you are. You only see each other once or twice a year.

That's because Chan goes on break to see you. When he's in New York, he takes a bus to D.C. to see you.

When Chan fucks like this, you can't help but know it's nobody but you. He misses you. You can tell.

But he was leaving again. Your other half. Your warmth.

Your heart ached with so much need and pain. Your tears were hot and fast.

You said, "You can't." Chan's heart shattered into a million pieces. He's never seen you cry like this before.

Chan cupped your cheek and took a deep breath. You hiccuped, "I need you." Chan's breath hitched. His forehead gently pressed against yours.

You closed your eyes, feeling a tear escape. Chan's thumb brushed across it. Chan let you finish what you had to say before he spoke.

"I want to stay too. So much." His hips rolled into your hole. A choked moan came from your chest. "Let's live in this moment for as long as possible."

You nodded, tears still streaming from your face. The bubbling in your chest and the pleasure of Chan's heavy thrust were overwhelming. Overstimulating.

It wasn't long before you were cumming around him. Before Chan pulled you into his chest and told you he loved you.

You told him all your worries. He listened and reassured like he always did. Chan always keeps his word.

Minho

He had your ass up. His speed was fast and hard. You were shaking from the feeling as Minho babbled in Korean.

His voice dropped an octave lower when he spoke in Korean. It was so sexy.

Your breathing was shaky as the orgasm was rushing over you, then came the tears. Your legs shook as Minho slowed down. His thumb brushed comforting circles over your ass.

Minho asked, "You okay? You sound like you can't breathe."

Your voice cracked, "Yes."

Minho pulled out. He flipped you over and softened when he saw your red eyes. He was so soft when it came to you.

You cried, "I don't want you to go."

Minho hummed, "Ah, jagiya~ I have to."

You pouted as you wiped your face. Minho's voice dropped to a whisper as he comforted you. "You have me now. I'll be back for a break. The tour is almost over."

You cried, "That's a month away."

Minho nodded, "And I'll be right back here in your arms."

You turned away. Minho said, "I've never seen you cry like this before. You... do you really miss me this much when I'm away?"

You nodded, "With all my heart. It's hard to sleep when you're not next to me."

Minho brushed his thumb over your soft brown skin. Your naked body is another sign of vulnerability.

He looked at his erection and slipped it back into your folds. You were still soaked when he pushed in.

"We'll talk later."

You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him in for a wet, messy kiss. He groaned in your mouth when you clenched around him.

You were cumming in no time. Then, Minho flipped on his side, and you two talked for hours.

Changbin

He had you on top of him. His hands squeezed your thighs as he thrust into you.

You felt the tear come out when you bounced on him. You said, "Binnie."

He heard the way your voice croaked. That wasn't the kind of sound you made when you two had sex.

His heart broke as he stopped. His breaths evened as he looked at you. "What's wrong?" You collapsed. You broke out into a cry he'd never seen. The heartbreaking kind. He sat up and pulled you into a tight hug. "Woah woah. Tell me what's wrong. Did I hurt you?"

You shook your head. You felt his hands crawl into your scalp. Binnie massaged gently. Your breaths were shaky, "I don't want you to go." Your tone is babyish.

He responded with more baby talk, "I have to mama. I'll be back when I can." You wept, "But you don't have to. I wanna come with you."

He rocked you in his arms like a baby he was trying to lull to sleep. You said, "I'm gonna miss you."

Changbin said, "I'll miss you too. I'll be back in a month. I'll visit. I have downtime."

You nodded. Your hips ground into Binnie's slightly. Changbin groaned. "No, I'll take the lead."

He jerked his hips up. Your tits bounced to his rhythm. He shoved his face in your chest to muffle his pathetic groans. He hissed when you clenched.

You came, and you two stayed there in his lap.

Hyunjin

Hyunjin was slow. He loved missionary sex.

Staring into your soul as he slowly thrust into you.

Tonight wasn't the kind to be rushed.

He wanted to cherish it. He was leaving tomorrow evening. You had more time in the morning, but he wanted to savor every last drop with you.

The first tear streamed down your face, and Hyunjin caught it. He whispered, "I know baby. Me too."

His own tears streamed down his face as he faced you with agony.

You wiped his tears and cried, "You're making me cry!" Hyunjin sadly laughed, "You started it!"

You giggled back, sniffling and wiping your tears. Hyunjin said, "I'm going to miss you. I'll be back in a month. Maybe you should come to Korea."

You said, "I'm too easy to spot."

Hyunjin smiled as he kissed your tear-covered face, "I'll be back. Just promise you'll wait! Please. I don't want you hurting by yourself."

You nodded, "Call me every day. No matter the time difference, I'll answer."

His thrust quickened as he confessed, "I love you. I love you so much."

You cried, "I love you!" You two came together. Hyunjin didn't bother pulling out. He kept you close. He didn't want to let you go.

Han

Hannie was breathing heavily, tongue sticking out from the corner of his lip. That tongue had just worked wonders on you.

You wanted to kiss him, tell him not to leave you.

Your eyes glistened as the weight of everything came over you.

"I'm never gonna see you again."

Han slowed down as he looked at you. "W-what?"

He finally really saw you. The red eyes, the tears streaming down your face. You pulled the bonnet over your face and pouted. "Hannie."

He cupped your cheek and brushed the tears away. "Don't cry like this. Please."

You shook your head, "It hurts."

He ached, "What hurts?" You sobbed, "My heart! I feel like I'm gonna die without you. Please, stay."

Han softly smiled, "I can't stay. I have people aching for me as much as you. I know it's wrong to put them before you, but they also paid for me to be there."

He pulled the bonnet from over your eyes and kissed your forehead, "I'll be back."

He thrust again. It hit the spot you couldn't believe. You choked. Your hand landed on his chest. Right where his tattoo was.

He looked at your small hand compared to his broad chest. He only fucked you harder. He smirked, "Right there?" His hands rubbed your thighs as your back arched.

You were so close, tears replaced with pleasure.

You sighed when the orgasm came over you. Han's muscles tightened. You said, "I-I... Hannie."

Han looked up. His eyes were dark, "What's wrong honey?"

You said, "I love you."

He kissed your lips. It was soft and intimate. "Ou, I love you too baby. Don't forget that."

Felix

Felix had his hands pressing down on your hips. He was grinding into you slowly. His thick and deep Australian accent whispered in your ear. "You feel so good. Taking all of me so well."

You gasped when he hit your spot. Your nails dug into his shoulder blade, and you wept, "Oh! Lix, I'm gonna cum!"

The feeling of the orgasm was too much. It was easing on you at an alarming rate. Your head was pounding as you felt overwhelmed.

Truth is, you were going to miss him.

Tears streamed from your face as Felix stopped. His eyes were wide, "Yah, what's wrong?"

You wiped your tears and said, "You're leaving me."

Felix pouted. He leaned down and kissed your cheek. He continued his strokes. Slow and deep.

Your legs wrapped around his waist. You cried as the orgasm washed over you. The heat came in a harsh wave. You sighed, satisfied but sorrowful.

"Baby, I don't want you to go anywhere."

Felix kept his pace. He brushed his hair from his face and said, "I can't stop it from happening."

He sadly smiled as he brushed the tears away. He tilted his head, the pace still slow. Your breath hitched, and the dam broke.

Felix stilled as he watched you. "Hey, hey, hey..." His voice softened as he lifted you up into his arms. You hugged him tightly, fingers getting tangled in his blonde hair.

You bit your lip to muffle the sobs. You slid into Lix's lap and hugged him tighter. "I don't want you to go. I-I miss you too much. All I do is think about you when you're gone."

Felix hummed and kissed your shoulder. "I do too." You said, "Then why don't you sound as sad as I do?"

Felix took a deep breath and looked you in your eyes. "I'm more upset than I look. But I have to be a man. I have to be strong for you. That's what I'm doing."

You bit your lip, and he kissed your forehead, "Let's relax a little." You cuddled him close. You said, "I want more. But this time, I'm on top. It hurts your back, doesn't it?"

He smiled, "It does. I need a break."

Seungmin

He was different. Seungmin was a sensual guy. He did everything because he loved you. Even when you feel like he's being a dick, he's doing it because he cares.

Seungmin had his eyes rolled to the back of your head. He was holding your hips as he bucked into your tight hole.

You started crying a while ago. Minnie hadn't noticed yet because you were hiding the whimpers of sadness with pleasure.

It wasn't until he heard that sound you make.

The kind he's only heard once by you. It was the day Seungmin overworked himself, and you found him passed out in the apartment you two shared.

That cry.

He froze. He didn't want to look. He knew it'd hurt his heart.

He pulled out and calmly asked, "Y/N, why are you crying?"

You shuddered. You held a breath as you panicked, "Don't stop. It feels good."

Seungmin sighed, sitting next to you. He was turned off now. Now, he was angry that you were suffering alone and didn't run to him like you always do.

You didn't need him.

But he was wrong. You were crying because you needed him.

Seungmin sat on the edge of the bed to think to himself as you tried to collect yourself. But your cries were only getting stronger.

He abandoned the waiting game and said, "You miss me that much?" You nodded while wiping a tear. "I want to come with you."

Seungmin laughed, "Baby, you can't." You said, "I'll be a fucking staff member." Seungmin said, "Woah! Slow down. You're doing too much." You let your head rest on his shoulder.

Seungmin said, "I'll miss you too."

Jeongin

Jeongin was giving it to you rough. It's how you two played. He was muttering, "This pussy feels so fucking good. Fuck!"

You gripped his arm. His hands had both your legs to your chest as he slammed into you. You screamed, "Feels so good! FUCK!"

The thought of Jeongin leaving after this clouded your brain. The pleasure made your heart confused. Then, the tears just streamed uncontrollably.

You cried as the orgasm washed over you. It was so many intense feelings. Jeongin's eyes saddened as he kissed your cheek, "Woah. What happened?"

You pulled him into a kiss. Long, sloppy, wet, and needy. Jeongin pulled away, a little dazed. You said, "I'm going to miss you."

He wiped your tears, getting closer. He smiled, "That's what these tears are about? You're sad I'm leaving?"

You nodded. Jeongin's dick was throbbing inside of your pussy. He rubbed his thumb over your clit, and you sighed. The mix of pleasure and sadness made ecstasy.

It felt so good.

You sighed as Jeongin leaned in to kiss you again. His tongue swirling around yours. He bit your lip and watched it pop back into place.

You looked so cute crying. Your nose got red. Your brown skin usually never changes.

You said, "What if you find someone better in Korea? I mean, you're dating a girl who can't speak Korean, and you barely speak English."

Jeongin said, "That's not the point. I love you. That's all that matters."

You frowned. Innie kissed your neck as he pushed himself back into you. You shut your eyes closed. Jeongin said, "I'll be back in a month before you know it."

You frowned. "Yeah, okay."

You bit your lip as you took his cock for the next round.

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Can I request a fic set in the early 2000s where &Team’s nerdy hockey player Byun Euijoo has a crush on a member of the cheer squad. He steals glances at her and lingers around her in a cute/pervy way

The Cheerleader

Hockey Player Euijoo x Black Reader

Requests are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

College Au

Synopsis~ If how to get to the popular Cheerleader as a nerd 101 were a class. Ej would be passing with flying colors. It's a lot of work, especially when she surrounds herself with so many people and guys. Especially guys. But he managed to win her complicated heart in record time.

Warnings~ oral, nipple play, talking her through it, rough, praise kink.

Word Count~ 8.5k

"CAPLOW LET'S GO! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WAITING FOR!? DON'T MAKE MISTAKES, COME ON YOU CAN MAKE THIS PLAY."

You cheered as you watched the boring hockey game. You weren't the type of person to pay attention to sports. They bored you.

Your friend Isabella loved Nicholas. He was the star player. She usually would gush over him. You, on the other hand, weren't into guys.

You were convinced you had an issue. Maybe you were gay. Taboo, maybe, but probably true.

I mean shit. No guy on this planet, even the heartthrobs, made you excited.

You were the popular girl. Well, one of them. You were popular because you were honest. You didn't gossip and date around. You were yourself.

Popular because you were one of the few black girls there. Popular because of your immense beauty.

The most popular girl, Haesoo, was always jealous of you. You weren't concerned about her.

You jumped and landed in a split. The crowd cheered as you got back up.

"LET'S GO CAPLOW! LET'S GO!"

You watched your school's team score the winning point.

You let out a breath you didn't know you were holding. "Thank god." You high-fived Isabella as you walked toward your water. She sat next to you and said, "Hey, that guy right there."

You looked at where she pointed. "Nicholas?" She shook her head, "No girl. Ej. Nicholas's best friend."

You looked back at her, "What about it?"

"He was staring at you the entire game." You furrowed your eyebrows, swallowing your water.

"Look, he's stealing glances right now."

You looked up, and he was staring. You smiled politely and looked away. "C'mon. You know I'm practically a nun."

You opened your iPhone and went on Facebook. "MiddleState is already posting about their loss." You laughed as you looked at Isabella.

Her face was full of disbelief. She couldn't believe you could blow off someone like that.

Isabella said, "Hate to say it, but Y/N, you need some di-"

You interrupted, "Aht aht! I'm fine alone." You got up and stretched. "I'm showering, then heading home." Isabella followed you, "Already? The game just finished. Let's go talk to some boys."

You rolled your eyes, adjusting your tight short skirt, "I'm not boy crazy." As you said that, the crowd of guys started to gather around Isabella and you.

Again, you were beautiful. The guys usually crowd around you like that and dish you fake compliments. It's an attempt at winning your heart, but that's not what you want.

You want someone who isn't so shameless.

Someone who's gonna be consistent.

Someone who isn't forcing themselves on you like all the other guys do. You want someone who isn't going to try to change. Someone to mould you, wait for you.

Most importantly, someone who's not trying to get you pregnant.

You laughed to yourself as you waved at Isabella and the hockey game. When you looked, you realized that Ej guy wasn't with the crowd.

You went to the showers. You hummed to yourself as you scrubbed the sweat from your body. Your flip flops squeaked with every step you took.

You dried off and put on your clothes. You threw on a crop top and baggy jeans. You kept your cheer shoes on. You walked out to see those same guys crowding over Isabella.

You heard Yuma say, "How long have you known Y/N? Think I could get her number?"

You looked around. There was Ej.

Ej pushed his glasses to his nose bridge as he read through his textbook. He wrote into it.

A small part of you wanted to walk over and talk to him. He was clearly studying. You didn't want to distract him.

You were best friends with Fuma, and you know how hard he took his studies. You waved, getting into your red Cadillac. Probably the sweetest thing you've ever been gifted.

You loved cars, fashion and music. Your Dad is the reason for that. You drove home to see your Dad looking over the phonebook.

"Question, the pizza place is on Philly Drive, right?"

You cheered, "Pizza night!?" "Damn right! I'm sorry I couldn't be there today. Someone put a toy car in their rectum, and it was a long day of trying to get it out."

You winced, "This is the fifth rectum incident this week, and it's only Friday."

Your Dad laughed, "I know, right. Don't put anything in your butt, Y/N." You stared at your Dad in uncomfortable silence. Your Dad said, "You know what I mean."

Your phone rang. "Hello?" "AYEE! Y/N! Party at Ta-ki's place. Y'know, for the win."

You sighed, debating if you actually wanted to go. You said, "I- Is Izzy going?"

Izzy was short for Isabella's name. "Yeah, she was mumbling about Nicholas again."

You looked at your Dad, waiting for you to get off the phone. "Fuma... I'll ask my Dad." You put your phone down for a second. "Can I go to a party?"

You mouthed, "SAY NO! PLEASE SAY NO!" Your Dad raised an eyebrow, "Will there be alcohol?" You said, "Even if there was, I won't be drinking."

Your Dad smiled, "I trust you. Go ahead. Have fun. You're in college."

Your eye twitched as you groaned, "You heard him. Guess I'm going." Your Dad laughed as you hung up. "How could you? What about pizza night?" Your Dad smiled, "Have some fun. You're a Sophomore and the only thing you do is study and practice."

You smiled, hugging your Dad. "A lot of other people would wish their daughters were like me." Your Dad said, "I'm so proud of you."

He kissed your cheek, "Ah, so cute." You laughed and went upstairs. "Guess I'll get ready then."

It wasn't a long time to get dressed. You were the fashionista. You always knew what to wear.

You checked the mirror and reapplied your lip gloss. Then, you opened the front door.

Your Dad asked, "You want me to drive you there? What if you get drunk and have to get a ride, and the only ride there is a drunkard?"

You smiled, "Regret letting me go to the party?" Your Dad frowned, "A little, yeah."

You smiled, "I'll be fine, Fuma's is there. He always protects me."

He sighed, "Right, Fuma. I love that kid. You know, you two would make a great couple." You laughed, "Fuma!? I've known him since middle school. He's actually my brother."

Your Dad grabbed his keys, "Whatever you say, man."

The drive there wasn't long. Your Dad knew Ta-ki's Mom. They went on a couple of dates. They're cordial.

You left the car and waved at your Dad. "Bye, Dad! I'll see you at 9?" Your Dad furrowed his eyebrows, "9? Come home at 11 at the earliest."

You said, "Do you have a date to go to or something?"

He smiled, "With my pizza and some episodes of Vampire Diaries." You laughed and left the car. "Alright, Dad."

He drove off, and you walked into the house. Instantly, a girl was drunk and twerking all over Jo. He was another friend of the boys. He was pretty shy.

His face was beet red from the motion. You yelled over the music, "Hey JO!"

The girl looked up, and when she saw me, she froze. "Whose this?" You looked at the girl, "Me? I should be asking that of you. Is this your girlfriend, Jo Jo?"

He shyly shook his head. You said, "You should probably back up. He's uncomfortable." You grabbed Jo by the wrist and went on your merry way.

Jo whispered, "Thank you, Y/N."

You nodded, "Yeah. No problem."

You bumped into K. He grabbed your shoulders to keep you steady, "Whoa there. Hey Y/N." You smiled, "Hey Yudai. Is Fuma around?"

Yudai looked over your shoulder, "Yeah, behind you." You turned around. Fuma was leaving the kitchen to come see you. "You came? Ta-ki promise you free food or something?"

You rolled your eyes and avoided the question, "Where's Isabella?" K said, "I saw her leave with Nicho. I don't know what for." You sighed. "I know what for."

You watched K sip on his drink. "You want me to get you something?" You shook your head, "No girl. I don't drink like that."

Fuma rubbed your back, "Yeah. Remember when she got blacked out drunk and then threw up all over your couch?"

K sighed, "Yeah, I do. I'm still mad about that." You said, "Yeah, well. I don't like drinking anymore. That shit traumatized me."

Fuma laughed, "I'll get you a Sprite."

Fuma walked away as K looked at you, "You know Ej?" You quirked your eyebrow, "From the hockey team? I don't know him personally or anything."

Fuma came around to pass you the Sprite. You drank some. Jo said, "K hyung, you can't tell her." You asked, "Tell me what?" Fuma looked at K, "What?"

You crossed your arms, shifting your leg to the other side. "So now we're talking behind my back?"

K smiled, "Not at all. It's just Ej has a little cr-" Harua's hands wrapped around his mouth as he peeked behind his shoulder. "Not your secret to tell."

You sighed, "Whatever. I gotta pee. Where's the bathroom?"

Jo asked, "Haven't you been here before?" You bit your lip before explaining, "No. I don't spend much time with Ta-ki. At least not as much as I do with Fuma."

Fuma's eyes traced over you before he smiled, "Don't word it like that, cutie." He pinched your cheek and continued, "Upstairs on the left."

You nodded before running for the bathroom. You had to pee so bad, my GOD! You walked out of the bathroom to see a tall guy with round cheeks.

Ej.

You smiled before realizing how miserable he looked. "E-Ej. Are you okay?" Ej looked up, confused. "Y-yeah? You know my name?"

You smiled, "Yeah, you hang around Fuma." Ej said, "Ah, I do."

It was silent before you started smiling. "You're shy?"

Ej said honestly, "Introverted. Especially when I'm around you. I'm sure K has opened his big mouth by now. It's why I've been hiding up here. That, and I hate parties."

You said, "I don't know what you're talking about." You confidently sat next to him. His ears burned red, and that's when you understood.

He has a crush on you.

Maybe it's the way he hasn't pushed you like all the other guys before. The way he was unwavering. He wasn't going to tell you his feelings.

You were going to beat it out of him then.

"Hey? Join the party. Get a drink, let loose."

Ej stood abruptly, "S-sure."

You watched from a distance as he walked downstairs. He went for a cup in an instant. His eyes darted around for someone. His closest friend is Nicholas.

He wasn't here right now.

Nicholas was probably in a makeout session with Izzy.

Ej went for another cup of liquor. He wasn't even adding a chaser. You said, "Woah. Ma-ki, come here."

You grabbed Ma-ki, who was passing by. "Wh-what?!"

You said, "Can you take that alcohol away from Ej before he passes out?"

Ma-ki looked at Ej, who was already having a dizzy spell. You both walked over to Ej, pathetically falling to the ground. Ma-ki grumbled, "I'll get him. We should end the party."

You were looking for a textbook. The library at the university is always empty at this hour. It was late. You needed to study the last part of the textbook you had on your assignment list.

You reached for the textbook. You were too short. You jumped, and the textbook fell to the ground. You huffed and stretched for it. A hand touched it first.

You looked up, and Ej was staring. "I uh... I didn't make it in time to grab the textbook for you."

You laughed, "I didn't need the help anyway. Thanks." Ej grabbed the book and handed it to you. He asked, "Music Theory? What's your major?"

You looked away shyly. "Music production."

Ej looked at you before the smile spread on his face, "That's cool. I used to take guitar classes."

You smiled, "Really? I know how to play the guitar, piano, trombone, and bass."

Ej tilted his head. "You, playing the trombone. That instrument is the same size as you." You laughed, "You're thinking of a Tuba."

Ej scoffed, "So you admit that the instrument is probably bigger than you."

You rolled your eyes, "Not at all! I'm like 5'8!"

Ej laughed, "Are you delusional? 5'3 tops." You brushed past him, "Whatever loser." Ej hissed, covering his heart like your words sting.

Ej laughed, "I'm getting coffee. Wanna study together?"

You froze. Was Ej usually this forward? If so, you didn't like it.

You deflected, "Nah, I work better alone." Ej said, "Me too. I didn't wanna go on a date. I just wanted to apologize for causing trouble last week."

You turned around, "You're fine! I forgot about it."

Ej quirked his eyebrow, "Did you actually, or are you lying? I hate that." His voice dropped three octaves.

For the first time, your heart fluttered.

His face didn't match his voice. His demeanor changed based on how he felt. Right now, there was a weird confidence to him.

"I lied. But that was to make you feel better." Ej stared off in thought. I could tell he was embarrassed. He asked, "I didn't say anything dumb, right?"

A smile spread slowly across your face. "You started speaking Korean. The boys are all Japanese, and I don't speak any other language other than English. We had no idea what you were saying."

Ej nodded, "Ah." His confidence went down with his volume. You laughed, "Ej, I've done worse drunk."

Ej lifted his head, "Really?" Now he was smiling. You nodded, "Yeah, someone gave me henny. I was asking if people wanted to see me backflip. Then, I actually did it and landed. But then, I threw up all over K's couch."

Ej's eyes widened, "Really?! Oh my god, that's why he got a new couch."

You nodded, "Fuma had to take me to his place because my Dad would've freaked."

Ej asked, "Are you and Fuma together?" You laughed, "Girl, no! Fuma is seriously my brother. We've been friends for a long time."

Ej nodded, "I was just curious. People talk around school, y'know." You started walking toward the library couch and sat down. "I'm sure there's a lot you hear about me."

Ej shook his head, "Nobody believes what Haesoo says anyway. She's always talking shit about you."

You furrowed your eyebrows, "That bitch? We had a fist fight in high school. That's why she talks so much shit, I beat her ass."

Ej looked you up and down, "You? Ms. 5'2 took that Haesoo? Notoriously known for being the height of an adult man?"

You laughed, "I did. Haesoo a pussy."

Ej smiled, "I didn't take you as the feisty type. You're kinda quiet compared to all the other people around you."

You laughed, "I've always been like that." Ej relaxed his posture. A sign he was finally comfortable.

You smiled, "Hey, maybe we should go get coffee and study."

Ej laughed, "Sure."

The next day, you were at practice. As captain of your team, you had to get ready for the big tournament. This year, the cheer team had to go bigger.

You said, "Okay, 5,6,7,8! Get your legs to the highest point. There we go! Don't bend those knees!"

You jumped in and showed a teammate how to do a move. You clapped the beat again and started from the top.

When practice was over, you pulled Isabella to the side. "Should we go eat? I'm hungry."

Izzy laughed, "Sure, we can get some Chipotle or something." You cheered, "You read my mind like a boyfriend should. Speaking of..."

You watched the hockey team enter their ice rink. You looked at Nicholas tying his ice skates. You said, "Ya'll two disappeared at the party. You never talked about it."

Izzy went into a nervous laugh. "- I... I'll tell you, but you can't judge."

You quirked your eyebrow while walking out of the practice room. "Did Nicholas hurt you or something?" Your fist balled up. Anger was threatening to crash over you.

She said, "No. We only fucked. Like, one night-stand kinda thing. I've never been that kind of person to do that. I feel... used."

You said, "Used? He treated you right?" She smiled while twirling her hair. A cute habit of hers. "Yeah. If I told him to stop, he would. He was gentle and all but... I didn't want to only be a one-night stand. I wanted more."

You sighed, "You should tell him that." Izzy ruffled her hair, "Ah! But what if I make it awkward? We practice in a room away from the hockey team! There's a window to their practice room and we watch the hockey team practice. Fuma is your best friend for chrissakes, I'm going to interact with him again."

You smiled, "Don't be like that. Life is your bitch." You adoringly stared at your stressed-out friend. Then, a memory clicked in your brain. You abruptly brought it up: "Speaking of Fuma, do we look like we're together when we're in public?"

Izzy looked up, "You two looked like you're on your fifth baby. Why?"

You said, "Well, this guy-"

Oh, Izzy screamed. "GUY!? What the fuck are you talking about?! WHERE'S Y/N? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO HER?!"

You shushed her, "Stop it! Listen."

She settled down. You said, "Ej, from the hockey team."

Izzy's eyes went wide. "No fucking way. Ej?! The captain!?" You calmed her down, "Yes, bruh! Be quiet. I don't want rumors."

Izzy smiled, "What's going on? Do you like him or something?"

You said, "Yeah... I think I do. Something about him is very comforting. He seems like a person who listens and cares. And he seems reliable."

Izzy laughed, "Yeah, but does he really like you, or does he like the idea of you?" You shrugged, "I'm not sure. I should probably hang out with him more often if I want to figure it out." Izzy pouted, "Well, at least one of us is finding love."

You reassured her, leaning closer, "You will, hun."

Your alarm went off, letting you know your next class was in twenty minutes. "Okay, let's get some coffee and go to class."

You grabbed your stuff and shoved it into your backpack quickly. You heard someone yell, "Aye Y/N!" You looked up and waved at Harua, "Hi!" Fuma was walking next to Haru. Fuma changed his destination to you in a heartbeat.

He wrapped you in a tight hug, "Mm! Hi." Fuma pulled away, staring at you, "Hi."

He tucked the loc behind your ear. He was one of the only people you let touch your hair. Your hair is sacred to you.

Fuma would come over and watch you do your hair. He knew how important it was to you.

Fuma said, "Going to Calc?"

You smiled, "Yep, and after I'm going home." You looked at Izzy, "Oh, tell the girls I cancelled practice today. My Dad wants to spend time with me."

Izzy nodded as she walked away, giving Fuma and you some privacy.

You said, "Anyways. I have something to ask, and tell." Fuma cheesed, "I love it when you tell me things."

You took a deep breath. "It's about Ej." Fuma asked, "Ej? As in our team captain?"

You nodded slowly. Fuma asked, "What happened?"

"I think I'm falling for him. I don't know... I knew he had a crush on me, but the way he approached me about it made my heart flutter."

Fuma's smile faded a little. "Finally. You found someone."

You noticed something in his eyes. A flash of sadness. Apart from the fact that you didn't want to believe it.

Did Fuma like you?

A question that always lingered in the back of your head.

You said, "What's that supposed to mean?"

His breath hitched, "Nothing. Want me to come over tonight?"

You shook your head, "My Dad has been wanting some bonding time." Fuma nodded, "I get it."

Fuma looked you over, "Okay, I'm going home. My professor cancelled class."

You groaned, "Lucky! Calculus is a brain aneurysm."

He patted your head and walked off with his hockey friends. One of them nudged him as the other glanced at you.

What were they talking about? Me?

Another day in school. Luckily, it was biochem, so it wasn't that difficult. You bit your lip as you wrote down the notes. It was not understandable, but you knew enough to get a C.

Your professor started talking faster, letting you know class was coming to an end; "Okay, that's it! Study for that final exam and don't get sick, JAKE!"

You turned to Jake, who was being called out. He laughed as he packed his things. You stood up and brushed past him. "Yikes. You got fake sick for the last final?"

He laughed, "I didn't feel like taking the exam, what can I say?"

You laughed as you walked past him. You've had a few exchanges with him. He usually hangs out with the hockey team. Jake's a soccer player. A team you're yet to cheer for.

You walked out of your class, heading to the library. That was until you bumped into someone. You took a step back and stared at Ej.

"Oh, hi! Going to the library?"

He pointed at the library card slit between your fingers. You were holding your book, your coffee, your phone, your keys, your purse, your bookbag, and your library card in just two hands.

Ej casually grabbed your books and coffee. You smiled, putting your phone in your back pocket and keys in your purse.

You gave him grabby hands for your books back, but he gave you back your coffee.

"Give me all my stuff." Ej said, "We're going to the same place. I'll hold it."

You were about to protest, but your heart fluttered. You weren't expecting Ej to do that. It was romantic.

Ej walked slower, so he was beside you the entire time. Ni-ki from the basketball team waved to you. You nodded back, and he started walking over. "Hey Ri-ki. What do you want?"

Ni-ki just shrugged, "Nothing. Just checking on you." You furrowed your eyebrow, "And why would you be doing that?"

Ni-ki said, "You don't know? Hae-soo's been spreading the craziest rumor that your fucking Fuma and Nicholas, and... Ej."

You looked back and forth between Ni-ki and Ej. You said, "Give me a second."

You pulled out your phone. Exactly what you were looking for. Three million texts from Fuma asking about you.

"Whatever. You guys know it's not true anyway."

You kept walking, and Ej reluctantly followed. You turned around, "What's wrong?"

Ej asked carefully, "You're not going to tell me to leave you alone?"

You furrowed your eyebrows, "No, I wouldn't. A rumor from Hae-soo isn't going to affect my life."

Ej laughed as he opened the library door for you. You two walked to your favorite spot and sat down.

"What are we studying today?"

You glanced up at Ej.

He seemed more open than usual. He had an easy smile and a look of comfort on his face. You said, "Biochem."

Ej groaned as he flipped through your textbook. When he saw the pictures and chemical compounds, he groaned louder.

You laughed as you said, "It's easier than it looks, I swear."

Suddenly, you realized, "You don't even take Biochem."

Ej smiled, "But I did last year. I could help." You shook your head, "No. I mean, why are you even helping me study biochem? You came here to study something else?"

He shook his head, "I came here to hang out with you. Your schedule looks a little hectic, so I decided to fit myself into your schedule instead of trying to fit you into mine."

Your heart stopped.

That right there was the greenest flag a man has ever told you.

"O-oh. Am I really that busy?"

He nodded, "You're either in class, at the library, at practice, or home."

He pulled out his phone, "Can I get your number. I figured we're friends by now." You quirked your eyebrow, "EJ, what's your end goal here?"

Ej looked at you. His eyes were full of wonder and confusion. "What do you mean?" You asked, "Do you like me?" His breath hitched for a moment. His Adam's apple bobbed as he scanned between both of your eyes.

You waited patiently for him to respond. But he didn't. You stood up, and Ej reached for you. His hand was pulling at the sleeve. "Don't go."

You laughed, "You won't be honest."

Ej furrowed his eyebrows, but not out of anger. From confusion, "Should I be honest? I don't know what you want to hear, but I won't tell you."

You said, "Tell me what you want from me."

Ej said, "I don't want a silly college relationship. I want a real one. I take you seriously as a person. I don't want you to be a memory."

You sat back down. It didn't take much to convince you.

Ej's smile faltered, "I didn't want to confess to you. I was happy to get to know you. I don't want you to be upset. I-I think I know how you are with guys."

You laughed, "Really? How am I?"

Ej said, "You don't like guys who talk too much about how they feel. You want a partner. You want someone to connect with. Someone you feel a connection with."

You didn't talk. You realized Ej was right. He was right, and Ej might be that person. You said, "Am I really that important to you?"

Ej nodded, "I know you don't know anything about me, but I really admired you from a distance, and even now. I just wanted to be a part of your life healthily."

You were too stunned to speak. Your smile spoke for itself. That was the most attractive thing a man has ever done. Understand you.

A breathy laugh escaped your chest, "Y'know. I'm free tomorrow. Do you want to hang out?"

Ej smiled, "Seriously? As a date thing or as friends?"

You said, "It's a date."

Going on a date was one of the best decisions you've ever made. Ej and you have been dating for a month.

In that month, it has been full of sexual tension and slow, passionate kisses.

Ej was a good kisser. He was touchy, breathy, and bit you a lot in a good way.

You liked it when he nipped at your neck. Or when he kisses you, and his hands slide to your waist and ass. You like it when he squeezes your ass.

Or when he pulls away, and his eyes are hazy. His breath is always heavy.

You didn't realize how buff Ej was until you started touching him. Really touching him.

His arms were big and stiff. His chest was like solid warm metal.

You liked how his voice had that nasally tone to it. He sounded so helpless and dreamy.

Today was a date day. A day of the week Ej plans to go on a date.

It was a Tuesday, so you went to an amusement park. Nobody is at an amusement park on a Tuesday.

The last thing you wanted to do was go on a Ferris wheel. You've never been on one. You wanted to see what it was like.

Ej had your purse on his shoulder, and your bag of churros, which he bought you.

He was walking stiffly behind you. You glanced at him to make sure he was okay. He seemed so nervous.

You bit your lip as you tried to think what could be wrong.

Did I overdress? I feel like the short dress is too much.

Maybe he's afraid of heights? But we've been going on rides all day. That wouldn't make sense.

Unless he's about to puke.

No, I have to think smarter.

Oh, wait, I could ask.

"Ej, what's wrong?"

He flinched. "You noticed?"

You laughed, "You're my boyfriend. Yeah, I noticed."

Ej whispered in your ear, "We'll talk about it on the Ferris wheel."

The Ferris wheel had an individual seat. It was covered with a cocoon-like plastic. The seats were metal, and it smelled like rain.

You got in, and Ej sat on the opposite end. "Baby, you're so far. I want to get closer."

Ej's ears were bright red. "Babe? Since when do you call me babe?"

You said, "Since now. You're my boyfriend, right?" Ej quirked his eyebrow, "Yeah, I am, but we never agreed on pet names."

You said, "What? You want me to call you alpha daddy?"

You watched Ej's eyes get wider. He quietly laughed and admitted, "I think that sentence alone made me like you more."

You let your head fall to his shoulder, "I don't understand why you like me so much."

Ej's sigh was long. You heard his heart beating slowly. He didn't talk for a moment. He let the silence take over. The rare creaks of the Ferris wheel were heard.

Ej looked at you, "Do you know how comforting you are to be around?"

You lifted your head to look at him. "No?"

Ej laughed, "When I first met you, you called my name, and asked how I was doing. Even though it could've been uncomfortable to you."

You smiled, "You looked unwell."

Ej cupped your cheek. His thumb rubbed across it with a beaming smile, "And the second day, you treated the whole drunken mess thing like it was nothing. I wasn't embarrassed about it."

His forehead pressed against yours, "I feel like I could tell you anything. You make me feel special for being able to get this close to you. You're the quietest extrovert I know, sure. But you put yourself out there first for people like me."

You smiled. Your head nuzzled into his hand. "Yeah?"

Ej said, "The first time I saw you, do you remember?"

You shook your head, smiling big. "What did I do?"

Ej laughed, "We won the game, so we splashed the keg on Fuma. You were soaking wet. You looked really mad about it, too."

He laughed as he thought back, "I went over and told you I was sorry. You remember what you did?"

You laughed, "Oh no, what did I do?"

He laughed, "You squeezed the water into your hand and threw it at my face."

You laughed, diving your head back. Ej was looking at you so fondly.

Ej said, "You told me 'No biggie, I had to shower anyway' and walked off laughing to yourself. That was when I fell for you."

You smiled, "I threw water at you." Ej said, "Yeah, but the popular girl probably would've stormed off crying or something. You didn't take any of it seriously."

You smiled, "True. I'm a little unserious at times."

Ej and you made eye contact. Ej leaned in slowly, his eyes begging for something.

You whispered, "You can kiss me, I'm your girlfriend."

And he did. Ej's lips were so soft and pouty. It made your heart flutter.

Your hand went to his cheek as his head tilted against yours. His nose was pressed against your face. His breathing was ragged. The kisses echo sounds. Click.

Ej bit your bottom lip, and you moaned. Your eyes shot open from embarrassment, and you jolted back, covering your mouth. "I'm sorr-"

The door to the Ferris wheel opened.

"I was wondering how long the ride was."

You blinked at him rapidly. Ej was always the shy one. But he was so confident right now. He grabbed your hand and pulled you vertically. Then, he walked you off the Ferris wheel.

"Driving you home?"

You turned to Ej and stuttered, "Y-yeah."

You were flustered.

That was the first time Ej had ever kissed you like that. Not to mention, the bulge in his pants. He was hard, and from the looks of it, it was huge.

Your breaths were shaky. When you got in the car, Ej looked at you, "You alright?"

You nodded, "A little flustered. You kissed me differently."

Ej smiled, "I know. It's about time you start wanting me." He laughed a little. But he wasn't joking in the slightest.

You looked at Ej, not sure if you liked where the conversation was going. His silence told you he was nervous.

He has been holding back for a month.

Has he had sex with anyone before you? Were they good at it? Is he even a virgin?

Those questions spilled into your mind as the car drove peacefully to your house. You bit your lip, trying to hold back what you were about to ask, but you never think before you speak.

"Have you had sex before?"

You turned to look at Ej, and he almost crashed the car. He straightened the wheel as he looked at the road. And only the road.

"Uhm yeah. Why?"

You sighed. You already asked, might as well keep it going.

"Can I ask when you lost it?"

Ej smiled, "High school. Biggest regret of my life."

You smiled, looking down. "Oh." Ej smiled, "Is this the part where I ask you those stupid questions?"

His tone was harsh, but his smile was big. He was so handsome.

The more you saw him, the more you got to know him, and he was more attractive.

"Yeah, you do." You wanted him to ask. To see how he reacts. If he's too excited, he's a freak; if he's upset, he's a freak without patience.

"Okay. When did you lose your virginity, Y/N?"

You said, "Never." He glanced at you, and then back at the road. "I wish I had waited like you."

What kinda response is that?!

You nodded and asked, "Do you want to be my first time? Tonight?"

Ej looked at you, "Y/N, no. I don't think you should rush something like this."

He pulled up in front of your house. The car stopped, and he looked at your doorway. He got you home before curfew, as always.

Your Dad loves him, too.

"Go home with your Dad." He kissed you on the cheek, and you smiled.

When you put your hand on the door handle, you just couldn't. Now you felt the need to apologize. "Okay, I'm sorry."

Ej furrowed his eyebrows, "Why? What's wrong?"

You confessed, "I was testing you to see if you were desperate like the guys I've dated before, and that was really wrong of me. You're obviously a great guy, and I shouldn't be so manipulative-"

"Babe, of course I'm desperate for you. You're beautiful, talented, educated, and headstrong. I knew what I was getting into before I started dating you."

It was like the world came off your shoulders. You relaxed and hugged Euijoo. He laughed and said, "I lo-like you a lot."

Your smile dropped. Oh, you knew what Ej was about to say. But he caught himself.

"I should go inside. My Dad is staring us down."

You pulled away and got out of the car. "I'll see you at school tomorrow."

You waved off and walked up the staircase. Ej didn't drive off until you were in arm's reach of your Dad. Something he does regularly.

Your Dad asked, "Everything okay?"

You nodded, "Yeah. Ej is a really good guy." Your Dad smiled, "He is. I like that kid a lot."

He opened the door for you, and you took off your shoes. Your Dad said, "I won't lie, I thought you were coming in here to tell me you were pregnant."

You rolled your eyes at your overthinking father. You walked into the living room, and there was Fuma. He was relaxed on the couch.

"Hey! I haven't seen you around."

He smiled, giving you a bear hug. "I know. I've been away, huh?"

You slowly furrowed your eyebrows, giving your Dad the look. He nodded and gave you two some privacy. "What's wrong?"

Fuma sighed, "I've been dealing with some feelings."

You froze. Was Fuma going to tell you how he felt?

"Depression? Anxiety? Happiness? Sadness? Anger? What kind of feelings are we talking about?"

Fuma said, "Y/N. This whole time, I thought I had a crush on you."

You stepped back, "Okay, what are we talking about?"

Fuma said, "Relax, I don't. I was just really lonely and thought you were the only person for me. I was wrong."

You bit your lip, "H-huh? Was lonely? What is going on?"

Fuma said, "Stop panicking. I don't have those kinds of feelings. You're my best friend. My little sister. Not a crush."

You nodded, "So, what?" Fuma said, "I've found someone. She didn't know how to tell you since we're so close and you two are so close, but-"

You interrupted with the realization, "Oh my god, you're dating Izzy."

Fuma caught his breath, "Y-yeah."

You nodded, "What happened to Nicholas?"

Fuma said, "I don't think I have the liberty to ask that, because she could ask me what happened with you."

Your heart melted at Fuma's logic, "Fuma, don't do that. Protect yourself."

Fuma smiled, "Sometimes it's okay to be stupid in love."

Now you're flashing back to you and Ej. How many things have you done and said to him to protect yourself? He's stayed with you through it all.

"Maybe you're right."

Fuma gave you a hug. "I have to go. My mom's cooking dinner."

You said, "And you're inviting Izzy, right?"

Fuma smiled, "How'd you know?"

You frowned, "Because you'd always invite me."

Fuma laughed, "Stop frowning." "How do you know I'm frowning if you can't see me?"

He sighed, "Because I know you like the back of my hand. You're still my best friend, Y/N. Remember that. Izzy is just more in the picture."

Your heart was beating out of your chest. You couldn't believe this news. Izzy never brought it up to you.

Sure, she'd say Fuma was hot here and there, but she was boy crazy.

Now, you see. Izzy liked Fuma, and never told you.

Nicholas was a distraction.

A good one, too, because he obviously didn't carry feelings for her.

"Babe! Stop cheating!"

You threw a blue shell and sped past him. Now you were in first place. Ej hissed, "Seriously!"

You laughed as you sped through the finish line. You waited for Ej. He finished in 7th.

You cheered around the room and danced. Ej said, "I can't believe you."

You kissed his cheek, "Believe it!" You checked your phone to see a text from your Dad.

Big Dawg Dad

Hey... surgery is gonna take a longgg time so I'm gonna sleep in the office tonight. I'll be home tomorrow evening.

Big Dawg Dad

I trust you and Ej won't go through my liquor cabinet

You

You used to eat all my halloween candy as a kid to 'taste test' I have liberty to steal from your liquor cabinet

Big Dawg Dad

You gonna have liberity to an ass whooping too

Big Dawg Dad

omg i sounded like your mother just now

Big Dawg Dad

May she rest in peace lawd have mercy she posessing me

Big Dawg Dad

I'M SORRY MELINDA!!!!

You

Not you still be scared of Mom

Big Dawg Dad

AS I SHOULD! She has more angles on me now that she's in spirit form

You

I love you Dad

Big Dawg Dad

Aw i love you too

Big Dawg Dad

I'd also love if you didn't go in my liquor cabinet

Big Dawg Dad

I have a date with my new wine tomorrow night

You

Okay we won't

Ej was looking at your smile as you typed away. He was waiting for you to click for the next round.

You looked at him and said, "Oh! Sorry. It was my Dad telling me he'd be home tomorrow."

Ej nodded, "What surgery is he doing?"

You turned back to the TV, casually talking about it.

"He has a patient with horrible balance. Turns out when he broke his ankle as a kid, it didn't heal properly, so now they have to manually break it in surgery."

Ej groaned, "That sounds painful." You nodded, "It is!"

He quirked an eyebrow and quickly furrowed them in focus. He was drifting on the rainbow road as he said, "How would you know?"

You casually said, "I had to get my rib broken because they were touching my organs. It almost punctured my organs."

Ej paused the game to turn to you. "Let me see."

He looked into your eyes before continuing. His hot hand slowly lifted your shirt. There was a surgical scar on your rib area. He pressed his finger into it and said, "Whoa. You don't have a rib there."

You nodded as you guided his hand to the other side for a reference.

You said, "I know. If I get the other one removed, I'd have a slim waist."

Ej gave you a stare of tired disbelief. "You already have a slim waist." You rolled your eyes, "No, I don't."

Ej put both his hands on each side of your waist and squeezed. His middle fingers are touching. "See?"

You tried with your own hands, "You're a man. You have bigger hands."

Ej laughed as he leaned in. He kissed your lips and whispered, "You're gorgeous when you smile like that."

You closed your eyes to press another kiss to his lips. The Mario Kart BGM played as you two made out. He pushed you down onto the bed. He kissed and nipped at your neck as you let out small sighs here and there.

His big hand folded into yours. Your other hand was too busy cupping his face. You pulled his bottom lip to slip your tongue in. Ej groaned in your mouth.

You pulled away and smiled. Ej pulled you back in. This time, the kiss was more serious.

The sounds of wet lips against each other echoed through the room. You sighed in relaxation. Ej's hands tightened on your hips before he pulled away.

He trailed kisses from your cheek to your collarbone. He was looking for that spot that always made you gasp.

When he found it, he didn't let go. He was so gentle with it. He licked over the hickey he left and continued down.

He was about to lift up your shirt, but he asked something first. "Baby, can I eat you out?"

Your eyes widened. Most guys would plainly ask for sex and that's it. Ej isn't like that, apparently.

"Are you gonna... y'know?"

Ej smiled, "No, I'm just going to eat you out, unless you say otherwise."

Your hand instinctively combed through his hair. You nodded quietly. Ej shook his head, "Say it. I want you to say that you want me."

You said breathlessly, "I want you. I want... it."

He smiled and continued to kiss down your ribs. He licked across the scar you showed him. His hand slid behind your back to unclip your bra.

You bit your lip from the nerves. Ej swiped his tongue over your erect nipple. Your hands were shaking from nerves and pleasure.

His warm mouth wrapped around your nipple. A moan escaped your lips. Ej groaned, "That's it."

You closed your eyes. Ej's other hand slid down your stomach, right to your shorts. He slipped his fingers underneath.

These two fingers circled your clit as he continued sucking on your titty. On the other hand, rolling your nipple between his thumb and index finger.

You gasped from the feelings he was giving you. Ej whispered, "Does that feel good?"

All you could do was nod. Ej smiled, "You're so wet. I could slip a finger in."

He did that. The feeling was foreign.

He seeped his pointer finger into your tight hole. Your hands shot out to his forearm out of pure instinct.

It felt... good.

"Oh fuck. Ej... I feel something."

Ej said, "Let it out." Now his face was between your legs. His tongue traced slow circles on your inner thigh. You were sensitive there.

Your pussy clenched around his fingers. Ej smiled, "You like that, huh?"

You nodded. Ej was making you lose it. All the composure and built walls were crumbling in this moment.

Your body was shaking. Ej's breath was warm against your thigh. You sucked in a breath, rib cage caving.

Ej's other hand slid up to your stomach. He rubbed gentle circles over it. Soothing you. Relaxing you.

You felt his kisses trail closer and closer. A whine escaped your mouth as you lifted your head up. "Euijoo."

He looked at you, eyes filled with lust and hunger. You caught your breath and said, "I think I'm going to lose it."

He smiled, "Good. That's how I want you."

Joo Joo slipped your pants off. Your panties went down with it. His thumb rubbed slow circles on your clit as he dug his second finger in. It stretched you out further.

You gasped. Ej finally pressed a kiss to your clit. You closed your eyes, feeling the tickling sensation of pleasure shoot into your core.

Ej was slow and deliberate. His fingers scissoring into your tight hole. Your gummy walls are sucking him in so good.

Ej swiped his tongue over your clit. You shook again. Ej said, "So sensitive."

Then, he sucked. He sucked on your clit so hard that the squeaky sound of his lips filled your ears.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he slurped.

"So fucking wet, baby. Oh my god."

You bit your lip as you tried to hold back. Ej plugged his fingers into your hole, faster, deeper.

Your legs were shaking, your hands balled up the sheets in anticipation.

Something was coming. You didn't know what it was.

Ej groaned when you squeezed your thighs closer together. The mix of your slick and his drool rolled down to your ass hole.

Your eyes were squeezed shut.

Your hips thrust into his mouth, and that release finally broke like a dam.

You were gasping uncontrollably as Ej slowed down his pace. He was helping you catch up.

He crawled over you and stared at your face. The pleasure on your face was sending him into a frenzy. "Are you okay?"

He was about to pull away, but you wrapped your arms around his neck. He wasn't going anywhere.

You pulled him into a messy kiss and whispered against his lips, "I want more."

Ej quirked his eyebrow. He was usually pretty silent, but this kind was deadly. The quiet confidence.

Like he's done this before.

"You sure? You haven't done it before, so-" You laughed. "Just how many times have you had sex before me? You seem so confident."

Ej laughed, "You're the type to get jealous at that kind of stuff."

Your hand was on his cheek, caressing the cute fat. "Nu-uh. I wanna know."

Ej smiled, kissing you. You hummed against his mouth before pulling away again. "Don't try to distract me."

He said, "I don't know how many times I've had sex Y/N. I had a girlfriend in junior year of high school until Sophomore year."

Your eyes widened, "Really?! Who? Does she go here?"

Ej smiled, "Not important. This is why I didn't tell you."

He pulled away and slipped his shirt off. You looked him up and down. His abs were so attractive to you.

You bit your lip. Ej pulled his pants down. Now he was just as naked as you. You were just messy.

Ej crawled over to you, and now he was looking at you. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

You nodded, "So sure." Ej rubbed his thumb over your cheek as you looked at him with those doe eyes.

Your skin is a stark contrast between the two. Dark brown skin against Euijoo's pale skin.

Ej looked you in the eyes one more time before deciding to pull away. He was angling his dick into your hole. Looking at you once more for reassurance.

Then, you felt the pressure. Joo Joo was so much bigger than two fingers. He had to be four.

You gripped his shoulder tightly as you tried to take him all in. He made you feel like you were about to pop open.

So tight and full.

Ej kissed your neck before whispering, "Tell me when." You took a deep breath. The burn slowly fading. You were turned on by Ej, so wet.

You muttered, "Move."

Ej pumped into you. You squeezed your eyes shut, lips caught between your teeth. You didn't want to feel the pain of it all.

It did hurt.

Ej kissed your cheek this time. "What do you need from me? Slow down? Go faster? Deeper? Talk to me, baby."

You opened your mouth, and Ej went deep. A moan escaped your mouth. Ej's smile was slow. "That's my girl. Let me hear you."

Your back arched as he continued his deep thrust. The sound of skin colliding rang through the room.

Now you couldn't stop moaning. Ej's smile was evil as he looked at you, "Stop holding back. I got you."

Your eyes were rolled behind your lids. Mouth wide.

Ej was plummeting into your hole at a quicker speed than before. You felt your spot getting pushed deeper.

You were shaking and muttering uncontrollably.

"So beautiful. Taking me so well. Fuck."

He slammed into you. Your whines and whimpers are growing louder. He growled, "Whose making you feel like this? Hmm? Whose is it for?"

You cried, "You! Baby! I can't."

Ej smiled, "Such a good girl. You're my good girl, right?" You nodded, out of breath.

Then, you felt the pressure build up again. It was going to happen. Ej was so thick against your tight folds. He messily kissed you. Tears are streaming down your face from being so overwhelmed and in love.

He shut you up with his mouth.

He pulled away, breathing heavily against your lips. "You can take it. Just a little longer."

He slammed into you, and now his hands were holding your hips. Your pussy clenched, and Euijoo groaned.

It was so long and grovelly. Deep and sexy.

Then, you burst. Your orgasm hits you like an ocean wave. A rush of cold swept over your body as the ecstasy tickled your core.

You pressed your hand against his chest, and his thrust slowed down. He pulled out quickly. "Hold on."

He walked to the bathroom. It was so cold without him. You were too tired to move, so you rolled over and waited.

Ej was back within five minutes. He had a warm rag in his hand, and he was still naked. "Wanna shower?"

You shook your head, "I'm too tired."

He smiled, "I figured." He leaned down and rubbed the warm, wet rag against your skin. Wiping gently between your folds. It made you whimper in satisfaction.

Ej crawled into bed with you and kissed your forehead. "I love you."

You sighed, "I love you, too.

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tttt06 · 20 days ago

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Fuma and him eating you out while you're on his shoulders ♡

Something New

Fuma x Blackreader

Requests are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Synopsis~ Fuma wants to try something new with you. You, in the air, on his shoulders, naked. Sounds like a dream to him.

Warnings~ Ya'll in the air, strenght kink, size kink, breeding kink lwk, no protection (Ya'll don't do this unless you want STD'S), ass slapping, experimental, established relationship, squirting, spitting, rough, aggressive, hard,

Word Count~ 811

Fuma and you were cuddling in the bed watching Pokémon. His hand was tightly gripping your ass as you lied on his chest.

You sighed, "I'm so tired, baby." Fuma kissed your head, "Me too. I'm fucked out."

He alluded to your prior activities. He was 7 inches deep in you. You were currently naked, cuddling.

You sighed, "But I can't sleep." You climbed onto Fuma's lap and smiled. Fuma's big, veiny hands straddled your hips. You slowly rocked against his crotch.

Fuma's eyes were full of want. "You in the mood to go another round?"

The room was still hot. Your pussy was recovering from the last two orgasms you had.

Hips and thighs bruised with hickeys and strong grips. Your neck was full of dark marks across your brown skin.

Fuma sighed, "I could go another three." You leaned down to kiss him. Fuma's hand slid to your ass and he slapped down.

You whined in his mouth, eyebrows furrowing. Fuma said, "I wanna try something. Do you trust me?" You moved your arms over his broad shoulders.

"I trust you with my life, baby."

His dick twitched under you. You bit your lip. Fuma said, "What if I picked you up, and you got on my shoulders?"

Your eyes widened. You weren't entirely sure how you felt about it. Fuma's face softened as he caressed your fatty hips.

"You can tell me no." You said, "If it makes you happy, then I want to do that." Your smile beamed, and Fuma stared in adoration.

He smiled back and whispered, "God, I love you so much."

He pulled your shoulders and you kissed. His tongue jolted at the seam of your lips. Your lips parted. He tasted like mint from the gum he was chewing earlier.

He pulled away, tilted his head, and leaned back in. His half-lidded eyes stared into your shut ones before he closed his eyes back.

You moaned when he swiped his tongue over yours. After the last three rounds, you were getting more sensitive.

Your hands explored his hard chest. Fuma flexed as he picked you up. You were obsessed with how his hard body felt.

He put you on the bed. His stare was primal as he crawled down to your pussy. Your panties are long discarded.

His hands dug under your thick thighs. His head is between your legs. He flattened his tongue against your entrance.

The sound of wet on wet turning you on. You clenched, and Fuma noticed. "Your thigh tensed. That feels good?" You hummed.

Fuma licked again, staring at your face.

You sighed. Your hands dug into Fuma's hair. Fuma grumbled, "Hold on tight."

He lifted you up. You were now on the air, thighs on his shoulders. You gasped when he stuck his tongue up your hole.

Your grip on his shoulders tightened as the pleasure built up.

You gasped, and a choked-up moan ripped through you. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

Fuma laid you down, knowing you would go limp when you orgasm. Fuma pulled his underwear out and slid himself into your hole.

You were so sensitive. When Fuma pushed in, you squirted. Fuma laughed conivingly.

You were out of your mind. Fuma's dick didn't go all the way in. Your legs were shaking as he entered.

His slick cock slid out, and he slid right back in. You cried, "I'm overwhelmed."

Fuma kissed you, hand gripping your chin. His pace was steady but rough. You gasped, feeling his cock bottom out.

Fuma pounded into you, quiet and focused. Fuma growled, "So tight no matter how much I fuck into you."

Your legs were rising in the air as you took him in. You moaned to his rhythm. Your head was tucked into his shoulder.

Fuma whispered, "So loud. You like it when I do it like this?"

You only moaned in response. The knot in your stomach built up. The feeling of pressure and heat between your legs got better.

Your mouth was open, eyes closed. Fuma spat in your mouth and said, "Swallow."

You followed his directions. The knot got tighter, your pussy clenched. Fuma groaned, "Fuck, just like that babe."

Your grip tightened on his forearm as he slammed into your tight hole.

Finally, you started cumming. Your dry inhale echoed through the room. You were desperate for more. Fuma slowly fucked your through it as he came.

His head dove back, and his hands gripped your waist. Your body shuddered as you both stilled.

Fuma kissed your cheek and tucked his head into the crook of your neck. You sighed, blinking back tears of pleasure.

Fuma asked, "You liked that?"

You giggled, wrapping your legs around his waist. "Yeah, it was fun."

Fuma laughed, his chest rumbling. "I love you."

You whispered back, "I love you, too."

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Midnight Drabble

Jake x Blackreader

Requests are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Synopsis~ Jake adoring the way you mumble and babble when you're sleepy.

Warning~ Descriptions of Smut, fluff.

Word Count~ 346

Sex with Jake is something you could never experience with anyone else.

He's soft, but rough. He's loud, but quiet.

The way he whispers the nastiest shit, and touches you so gently. He has you wrapped around his finger for hours.

HOURS.

His stamina takes you out. He'll be gentle, and as time passes, he'll be pounding into you. Jake and you have been dating for about three years, and you two were each other's first time.

You taught each other what felt good.

It was after one of those nights. The kind where you're tired from work, and sensitive. Jake touched you up, and then he fucked you with no mercy for hours.

It was probably 2 AM at this point.

Covers tangled between your legs, his thigh between yours. Your face was in his chest as you babbled. "and ~~~~~~~."

Honestly, Jake had no idea what you just said. He hummed, "Huh?"

You said, "*&@#%*" Jake furrowed his eyebrows, "Mhm."

You kept babbling nonsense. Jake started laughing when the only word he picked up on was, "Ashy ass ankles."

He pulled away and kissed your forehead, "Babe, go to sleep."

You frowned, "Okay."

You turned the other way, ass pressed against his dick. You always told him to sleep naked with you. Jake kissed your neck and whispered, "I fucked you that good? You're not even coherent anymore."

You covered your face by pulling the bonnet over your eyes. "Baby?"

You said, "Nonono. I can't."

Jake said, "Can't what?"

You confessed, "I'll get horny again." His smile was sly. "What's wrong with that?"

You groaned, turning around. You thought you'd be going for another round. But Jake had the fondest smile on his face. You looked into his eyes and asked, "What?"

Jake held your cheeks and kissed you softly, "Nothing, I just love you so much." Your heart skipped a beat. Jake was always the softest when you two had sex.

Not a commanding bone in his body.

Jake grabbed both your ass cheeks and said, "Goodnight."

You cuddled into his neck, "Goodnight."

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tttt06 · 26 days ago

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Arguments

IdolChan x Blackreader

Requests are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Synopsis~ What an argument with Chan is like

Warnings~ SMUT, rough, teasing, oral (Receiving), dirty talk, overstimulation, breeding, Raw (Don't do it niggas!),

Word Count~ 1.4k

"WELL WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!"

Your hand waved in the air from frustration, "TO TAKE CARE OF YOUR FUCKING SELF!? I DON'T KNOW CHAN! MAYBE SPEND MORE TIME WITH YOUR GIRLFRIEND THAN THAT FUCK ASS LAPTOP!"

Chan laughed out of anger, "Are you going to produce the songs that pay for your free living?!"

You took a step back, "I can leave! FUCK THAT! I COULD MOVE OUT IF IT'S SO BAD."

Chan watched as you threw around his things and angrily packed them.

Chan said, "Y/N." His voice was stern, but it was clear that he was losing his edge.

"Fuck you, Chan. I hate this. We're done. We're not the same, and I won't stay around for this bullshit."

He walked closer, "Y/N." You looked up. His eyes were full of sorrow and boiling anger, "You're not going anywhere."

He pulled you to your shared bedroom and took his shirt off. "Let's shower and talk." You scoffed, "Now you want to talk about it?" Chan said, "Let's truce. I won't say anything until after the shower. Please. I'm exhausted, and I'm tired of arguing with you."

You two have been arguing every other day. It was highly annoying, and you were getting sick of it.

You didn't even know why, but everything Chan did would piss you off, and it was vice versa.

You got in the shower. It was hot, and the water was raining on your face. Chan's big body was behind you, rubbing your back. He kissed your shoulder, and you said, "Chan, no. Not now."

He asked, "What's going on with us?"

You sighed, the shower making you feel more vulnerable than you realized. "I don't know. I really don't want us to be like this."

Chan said, "Yeah? Me too." You felt tears welling in your eyes as you confessed, "I feel like you don't love me anymore."

Chan furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "Why would you think that?" You said defeatedly, "I don't know Chan. We don't go on dates, we don't talk to each other all day, we don't even tell each other we love each other anymore. We've been dating for four years, and it would suck if it was all for nothing."

Chan kissed your shoulder, "I understand."

He kissed your neck and said, "Can I show you how much I love you?"

You said, "Not in here. N-no. We have to talk."

Chan said, "We will. Always. I wanna work this out, too."

You turned around and hugged him. He was so big and warm. He smelled like wood and vanilla.

"C'mon."

You two got out of the shower and dried up. You sat on the bed and said, "Should we go to therapy?" Chan said, "I wouldn't have the time, and you'd get upset again. Let's talk it out and try not to get mad at each other, yeah?"

You nodded. You two stared at each other with love and affection. You said, "I'm sorry for screaming at you."

Chan said, "I am too. I hate yelling."

You pouted, "I hate arguing." Chan put his hand over yours and said, "You know I love you with all my heart, right?"

You cupped his cheek, "I hope so."

Chan pulled you onto his lap and kissed your cheek. "Of course I do." You whispered, "I really wanna see my boyfriend. I miss him."

He rolled on top of you and said, "I know baby. Fuck, I love you." He rubbed your cheek. There was so much affection in his eyes as he looked at you. You said, "I don't even want it to get that heated again."

Chan kissed your neck. You gasped, hands tightening around his shoulders. "Can we please?"

Chan whispered, "You don't have to ask." He kissed down your collarbone and rolled your pants down. You perked your hips up so he could reach.

He rolled your panties down and kissed your stomach. You sighed, ready for the head he was about to give you.

He carefully rubbed his thumb over your bud, and a soft exhale left your chest. Chan said, "Just like that baby girl. Breathe."

You hummed. You felt Chan's finger slip in, and your body loosened. His big nose pressed against your clit as he pushed his tongue in your hole with his finger. He collected the slick and swallowed.

Now his mouth was swirling around your clit. You gasped when he sucked. The sound of sucking and slurping makes you shake.

His finger finally moved inside of you. He curled it just right, hitting the spot. You moaned, "More. I need more."

Chan added another finger gently. Your hips rocked into his mouth. Chan moaned into your pussy. The vibration went up your spine. You breathed in, trying not to get too loud and over-dramatic.

Chan knew how loud he could get you if he tried hard enough.

Chan's fingers slowly got more aggressive as he fucked into your soaked cunt. Your moans were shaky. You grabbed his forearm and said, "I'm gonna cum."

Chan hummed. You dove your head back from the vibration. Your pussy clenched around his fingers, and Chan pulled away.

"Awe, you close? So close, right?"

He slipped his fingers out as he watched you suffer. You wanted to cum so badly, but he stopped.

You reached down to touch yourself, but he grabbed both your wrists and put them above your hand.

He pinned you with one hand as the other unbuckled his pants.

"You ready?" You cried as he slid his hot cock into your hole. Your body relaxed as an exhale left your chest.

His face was inches from yours, breath hot. His eyes looked a lighter brown when he was close. Chan said, "I'm gonna rock your world baby."

You laughed, wrapping your arms around his neck. Chan rocked into you. His dick hit your hilt with no problem. How you like it.

You moaned when he thrust into you again. You shivered as you confessed, "I feel good." He dove his head down, thrusting loudly and aggressively, "Yeah? You feel all of me?"

You nodded, moaning. Chan smiled, his dimples seeping into his cheeks. He watched as you lost the thoughts behind your head. You said, "You're so big." He laughed, "So good taking all this cock. Stuffing you so good." His voice was husky, and his breath was hot.

His Australian accent had your pussy clenching around him. Chan groaned as he said, "I'm going to cum if you keep doing that baby."

He adjusted his position and continued his speed. You moaned, "I'm going to cum now!"

Chan went harder. His cock dug into your spot as you balled the sheets in your hand. Your lip caught between your teeth as you cried, "Chan! I'm so close!"

You heard him groan as he fucked back into your pussy. Your back arched as you took him. The knot in your stomach unraveled, and you came around him.

Chan only went harder, chasing his own high. Your pussy clenched around him as ragged breaths left your throat. Chan wrapped his hand around it and squeezed.

He stared into your eyes as you lost breath. He was pounding into you as you wept from the overstimulation.

You felt the knot quickly tie in your stomach again as you heard Chan chant, "Take it. Fuck take this big dick, yeah? Tight fucking pussy. So nasty and wet for me."

His thumb rubbed over your bud, furthering your arousal. You were ready to cum at any moment.

You cried out a moan as you felt his dick twitch inside of you. His muscles tensed as he squeezed his eyes shut. Chan groaned out as he came inside of you.

His head dove back. You were shaking underneath him, orgasming again. Chan's grip loosened around your neck. Your hands were tight around his shoulders.

He collapsed into your small frame and sighed.

It was silent for a while. You two needed to collect your breaths and thoughts.

It ended when Chan said, "We really needed that argument."

You smiled, "We needed the sex too." Chan laughed in agreement. You huffed with the smile never fading. Chan rolled off you and pulled you close to his chest.

"Baby, I never wanna hurt your feelings like that again."

You smiled, "Neither do I." Chan kissed your forehead with love. He started giggling, and you two talked each other to sleep.

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Announcement!

I currently have about 15 requests, ideas, and 6 drafts, two of which are request, and most over 5 k words. I try to make request short term, but you also have to take into account that it will probably be over 10 k words.

These are 15 projects pending. Some from early June. So, I will be slowing down on request!!!

I'm really sorry and I don't want to disappoint! I know a lot of writers take forever and I didn't want to be that writer that takes six months to respond!!!

I'm trying my hardest, but I've gotten slightly overwhelmed. Just slightly ya'll.

I work in the food industry guys, nothing is as overwhelming as that so don't worry.

I also have other hobbies like making music. To my older fans, you've probably heard it in passing. It's the music I put on at the beginning of some stories LMAO, sorry for stream baiting. I've only made 5 cents off of you I swear.

All in all, I haven't forgotten about you guys, and I'm working hard!

#kpop #smut #fluff #black reader #x black reader #enhypen #stray kids #bts #txt #bnd #tomorrow x together #boynextdoor #ateez #&Team #seventeen

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FWB WITH DOM!HARUA?!!!!

You fell first, sometimes you feel jealous but you have no right to stop him from sleeping with other girls. However, one day after finishing sex, he intended to leave immediately as usual. As he was about to get up from the bed and put on his clothes, you held his hand with teary eyes. "Don't leave me, Rua. Please, just stay a while," ☹️☹️☹️

LOVE THIS!! Sorry for taking so long to reply. I got five requests within 5 minutes of each other and I've been slowly working through them all.

More Than Friends

FWB Harua x Blackreader

Requests are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Synopsis~ What happens when the sex starts to mean more.

Warnings~ Oral, (Receiving and giving), Use of sex toys, masturbation, head pushing, cumming in mouth, no condome (DON'T do this),

Word Count~ 1.4k

Haru

Wanna come over

Haru

*Send picture*

Haru

So fucking horny just thinking about that sweet pussy

You

Jesus christ

You

yeah come over

You were watching an anime while eating cereal when you got that text. You and Haru have been friends since elementary school. You two grew up together.

One night, you were horny and drunk. On the dance floor, throwing it against Harua's crotch.

Next thing you know, you two were making out and couldn't stop.

But, as much as you were in love with him, he wasn't in love with you. He'd still party and make out with women. You wanted him to only be yours, but he wasn't ready for that conversation yet.

Honestly, neither were you.

You turned your TV off and took a shower.

Harua always made you break a sweat.

Harua opened your door and said, "You put on clothes?"

You looked down at the pajamas you were wearing. "Yeah. It's what people do."

Harua laughed as he picked you up. "No point when I'll be taking it off."

You rolled your eyes as you wrapped your arms around his neck, "Always so tunnel vision."

Harua pecked your lips, "Yeah, I'm trying to hurry up and fuck my best friend." Your eyes bounced between the two of his. Harua stared calmly before asking, "What's on your mind. You're doing that thing when you stare at people when you're thinking too hard."

You shook your head, "Let's just have sex."

Harua reluctantly kissed you again.

He put you on the bed. His fingers traced over your tits and ass. The click sound echoed between your kisses.

Harua always took care of you. He always made sure you were wet enough, felt good, and comfortable.

It sucks how quickly he's ready to leave afterward.

His lips were so soft on yours. You wanted to feel him so badly. You asked, "Were you that hard just thinking about me?"

He said, "Fuck yes. I love the way you touch me."

You smiled as he kissed you again, "I have to tell you something after we're done." Harua said over your lips, "Can't, I'm going to Yoonie's house after this."

You furrowed your eyebrows. Whose Yoonie?

Harua was too busy making out. He noticed your pace falter for a moment. He pulled away and asked, "What's wrong?"

You said, "Nothing, let's just keep going."

Harua pulled your pants down, head diving between your legs. He sucked on your thighs. The feeling shot straight to your core. You said, "F-fuck. Don't be a tease, Rua." Harua laughed as he pulled away.

He stared at your glistening pussy with so much lust. His eyes were dark, his voice lower. He commanded, "I do what I want."

He plugged a finger in half-heartedly. He dug around with his pointer finger, watching the way you fell apart.

Your hips rolled into his hand. His face was serious as he watched. "Yeah, you like that N/N?"

(N/N for nickname, not pet name)

You nodded. Harua was the only person on this planet that called you N/N. It was so hot when he called you that in the bedroom.

Harua swiped his tongue over your clit, and you whimpered. Your body shook.

Harua carefully licked again. It was a long swipe up your pussy. His tongue swirled around your clit, before he finally sucked on it.

Your pussy clenched over his one finger. You bit your lip as you ached with need.

You grabbed his hand. It was playing with your breast while the other was fucking into you.

Your back arched as you thrust into his mouth.

You said, "Rua! I'm gonna cum."

It wasn't long before he had you spilling all over his finger. Just one finger.

He added another one and went again. This time, his pace was faster and rougher.

You squeezed your thighs together in pleasure. Your thigh flexes against Haru's cheek.

Harua added a third finger, stretching you wider.

His eyes darkened when he realized how close you were. He slowed his pace to a complete stop. You whined, not understanding why he stopped.

Harua said, "Not yet."

He opened the drawer and pulled out your vibrator. It was almost funny how he knew exactly which one to find it in. Your underwear drawer.

He walked back over. He turned it to the maximum setting and pushed it against your swollen clit. You gasped, squeezing your legs back together again.

Rua said, "Hold it there."

You followed his directions as he slid his pants off. He had his long thick cock in his hand as he pumped over you.

He was masturbating to you. You bit your lip to bite down moans. Harua said, "You're fucking killing me."

You crawled up, feeling daring. You sat on the vibrator as you slipped Harua's cock in your mouth.

It was sticky from precum. Harua's breath hitched as his body tensed. You swirled your tongue around his shaft as you massaged his balls.

Harua shuddered from the feeling. He grabbed your head and bobbed it faster. He sighed from satisfaction as his moans got more choked up.

Your heart skipped a beat when his seed spilled in your mouth.

You blinked back tears. Harua said, "Nobody does it like you baby."

You bit your lip as Harua wiped the cum from the corner of your lip with his thumb. You got up to see a soaked spot on the bed. Harua asked, "You came?"

You nodded, "I was riding the vibrator."

Harua pushed you to the bed and kissed your collarbone. He angled his long cock into your hole and slammed in. It was full of force and power.

He didn't start slow. You whined from the pain as Harua whispered, "You can take it."

You closed your eyes, trying to.

Harua kissed your ear before whispering, "So *thrust* fucking *Thrust* tight."

You squeezed your eyes shut as you felt him hit your gummy spot.

He beat the moans out of you. You were loud. "Rua! Oh! I can't fucking take it all!"

He growled in your ear, "Yes, you can." You felt him push deeper, and you shuddered. The feeling was so foreign to you. Your head dropped to the mattress for the fourth time. Your back arched as you scratched at his back.

"Fuck!" Harua cursed as he sped up more. His tip pounded into your spot, messy kisses in between.

You unraveled around him in no time.

Harua panted as he pulled out. Your pussy collapsed. He huffed, catching his breath. You looked at him, and the eye contact was intense.

Harua got up quickly, "I should get going."

You pulled his wrist. He turned around to look at you. You whispered, "Stay a while."

Harua's face flushed red as he looked at you. His eyes widened, "What's gotten into you?"

Harua walked over to you. He cupped your cheeks and kissed your forehead, "I've got to go."

You said, "Who is she?" Harua quirked his eyebrow, "Who?"

You clarified, "The Yoonie girl." Harua had a subtle smile spread on his lips, "My guy friend's sister. We're throwing him a birthday party."

You said, "You're not going over and fucking her like this, are you?"

Harua tilted his head cutely. But, there was something so dangerous in his eyes. "What?"

You repeated, "You fucking her too? I- I don't want it to be like this anymore. These angry feelings and constant hookups... So we either stop this, or we go on a date."

Harua paused. He looked over you like you told him to die. He took a deep breath and said, "Let's go on a date then."

You clarified, "I don't want you with other people-" He kissed you. His face rocked into yours as his tongue messily fucked into your mouth.

He pulled away, panting heavily. Harua said, "I know what you mean." You breathed out. "Okay."

He smiled, "You know I like you two, right?" You whined, "Then why are you having sex with other people?!"

Harua laughed, "First, I'm a man with needs. Secondly, I lied about those other girls. Third, do you honestly think I'd go around having sex without a condom with other girls? Fourth, The amount of times we go at it a week... did you honestly believe I had time for other girls."

You laughed, "Why lie?" Harua confessed, "I thought you were with other guys too. I didn't want to seem like a loser. Now I see I looked like a man whore." You laughed, "You did. Piece of shit."

Harua laughed as you hit his chest. He laid down on the bed with you and said, "Seriously, I do have to go. Date on Saturday night?"

You nodded, "Yeah, sounds good."

He got up to throw on his shirt. You don't remember when he pulled it off. Harua kissed your forehead. You pulled his head down to kiss you on the lips.

He bit your lip and whispered, "I'll see you later."

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tttt06 · 1 month ago

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give us brat tamer harua who transitions from hot makeout sessions to gentle sex to semi-rough sex (+ wall fucking like GAWD DAMN) then shower sex & ramen mukbang and skincare aftercare 😋

i think that's how his night would go if you tell him you're already ready to initiate sex and he's only waiting for you to grant him the permission to make you feel good— like, harua can lowkey have naveen levels of freakiness in him, he's the type to not show it immediately to not scare you, i just know it and he'd do you good that night too if you let him (too good you'll beg for him till your throat is sore and legs too weak to walk that he'll have to do EXTRA princess treatment the day after) 😮‍💨

Oml wait... you're so onto something.

Considerate

Harua x Blackreader

Requests are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Synopsis~ Harua coming home to you was the best. He brings food, comfort, and his big dick.

Warnings~ Rough sex, Dom Haru, oral (receiving), fingering (receiving), shower sex, bruising, nipple play

Word Count~ 1.6k

"I'm home, babe!" You yelled from the shower, "I'm in the shower. I'll be out in a second."

You washed between your legs and scrubbed your back. You got out of the shower and dried off.

You walked into your room with a shower cap and a towel wrapped around your body.

Harua smiled, "I brought takeout. You said you were hungry." You kissed him, "Thanks, babe. Let me change, and I'll get to it."

You walked back to your room. You heard Harua turn on the TV and open containers. You switched to his hoodie and some shorts.

You walked out and cuddled next to him on the couch. "Did you get sprite?"

He pulled out the bottle of Sprite, and you smiled. "Yay! Thanks, baby."

You opened it, hearing that crisp sizzle.

You remained quiet as the show progressed. It was getting good. Harua opted to lie on his back while you lay on his chest. You rubbed gentle circles on his chest as you giggled to the characters.

Harua's heartbeat was fast, as it always was. His chest rose and fell calmly. You turned your head to say something, but he was already looking at you.

"Hey babe, why does she hate her sister so much?"

Your chin pressed against his chest as you wrapped your arms around his neck. He sighed, "I don't know. Maybe we'll get backstory next episode."

You nodded. Then, you asked, "Can I get a kiss."

His smile spread slowly. He leaned in and pressed a kiss right on your lips. You giggled like a kid.

You pressed another to his lips and another.

Harua's breath caught, and he grabbed your face and kissed you again. His other hand scooted you onto his lap. You pulled away, and Harua shifted his position. Now, his back was pressed against the back of the couch. He was in an upright position, both hands grabbing your ass.

You furrowed your eyebrows cutely, "Can I get another kiss."

Haura nodded absentmindedly. He pressed another kiss to your lips. His hips rolled into yours, and you whinced from the pleasure.

Harua bit your bottom lip and held your hips down. His hips were in a steady rhythm. You tilted your head, slipping your tongue into his mouth.

You rocked with him, breaths heavy.

Harua pulled away and kissed your neck. A breathy moan escaped your lips as your heart quickened.

Harua said, "You get on the couch."

Harua waited for you to lie down on the couch and then got on top of you. He smiled at you and said, "So pretty like this."

He kissed your neck, and you whimpered. He always makes you feel so good. His hands traced your sides as he kissed your pouty lips. His lips were soft. His kisses are so juicy.

The sounds of your lips parting left clicks between you. Rua lifted your hoodie. His hot hands slid under the hoodie as he kissed down your stomach.

Your pussy clenched as you waited for him to touch your core.

He kissed everywhere around it. Your thighs threatened to squeeze together as you bit your lip. Harua slid your pants down and whispered, "So needy today."

He pressed a kiss to your clothed core. His fingers rubbed against your clothed pussy. He worked magic as he rubbed your bud.

He smiled at you and said, "Enjoying it?"

You nodded in your own world. "Yeah? Why are you so quiet?"

You bit your lip as you tried to focus. "I-I can't... I need more."

Harua slipped his fingers into your panties and rubbed your slick. "So wet." You whispered, "I missed you today, baby." Harua smiled, "Yeah, you missed me?"

His fingers dug into your hole. Your hand instinctively went to his forearm. "Mm."

Harua laughed, "You're enjoying it now, right?" You hummed.

His rhythm was slow as he pressed into your core. His dick twitched in his pants. His fingers stretched your hole. You breathed out. Somehow, it came out as a moan.

Harua nodded, "Mhm, that's what I want to hear. Wanna hear you sing for me, baby."

You arched your back as you said, "I need more."

Harua pulled your pants down as your body shook. Harua licked over your clit. His hot breath brushed against your pussy, and you whined.

Your hands played with his hair. He moaned, liking the feeling. He slowed his pace, and your hips ground into his face.

You confessed, "Go faster. I'm gonna cum."

Harua was gentle. His tongue swirled around your clit, and he sucked. The flesh snapped back to place. You shook as you confessed, "I'm about to cum!"

His tongue continued to swirl around your clit as you shook. The orgasm washed over you in a second. You grabbed Harua and said, "I need another."

You begged, "I need more."

You reached for his sweats, but he slapped your hand away. "No. Not yet."

He flipped you over, ass in the air. He massaged over it. He kissed your back as he lifted your hips higher. Your face was in the cushions.

Rua pulled his pants down and slapped your clit. You whimpered as Harua said, "Tell me how much you want it."

You said, "Make me." Harua slapped your ass before soothing it over. Your knees buckled, but his hands kept you upright. "Say it."

You confessed, "I need you to rip me apart. Please!"

He smiled and shoved himself into you. You clenched around him immediately. His thrusts were slow and rough. "Fucking pussy, so good. So fucking tight."

He grunted, pushing himself deeper. He was slowly smashing against your hilt. You gasped with each thrust. His hands spread your legs wider.

He put his hands on your hips and pulled you into his cock. He kept you going until you got the rhythm. You were loud as you moaned his name, "Harua! I feel so good! I-I'm gonna-"

Harua sped up. His thrusts were even and hard. Your voice was muffled in the couch cushions. The sound of skin slapping set you off. Your grip on the couch handle was tight.

Your breath was ragged. Then, the feeling of pleasure washed over your body in a cold sweat.

You panted, body collapsing. Harua's dick fell from your hole, dick still leaking with semen.

It sprayed against your back. Harua said, "Fuck, let's wash that off."

He started the shower as he watched you take off your bra. Your tits bounced as it got out of the bra.

He huffed and checked the water's temperature. "It's hot. Go in."

He took off his shirt, revealing his abs. He followed you into the shower, but you both knew it wasn't to shower.

He pressed you against the wall, threw your thigh up, and pushed himself into you.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you took all of him in.

Your body shakes in ecstasy and overstimulation. He rubbed his thumb over your bud as he sucked on your tit. Tongue swirling around your nipple.

This time, he was fast. Cock spreading your walls. His dick beat into your spot as he said, "Such a fucking dirty girl. You like it when I treat you like shit, huh?"

He nipped at your neck. Your arms wrapped around his neck as you scratched at his back. You bit your lip, moaning to his rhythm. Harua growled, "Answer me, Y/N."

Your pussy fluttered. Harua laughed, "Oh yeah? You feel that good?"

Your grip got tighter on his back. He picked up your other thigh. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he pressed you into the cold, wet wall.

Harua picked up his speed. He dug deeper. You felt his pelvis hit your clit, and you broke apart in his arms. Your moans were long and high.

Your voice cracked from exhaustion. You huffed. Harua watched your chest heave. He said, "Let's get you cleaned up."

His touch was gentle as he rubbed the loofa over your body.

Harua whispered, "Was I too rough? Too mean?"

Harua pressed you against his chest and hugged you from behind. The water is hitting you so satisfyingly. Your body relaxed, "No, never, baby."

Harua gently kissed the nape of your neck and said, "Promise?"

You nodded. Harua smiled and said, "There are new face masks I got. You should try them." You stepped out of the shower as Harua helped you dry off. He looked at you with so much affection.

He opened the pack of masks. He said, "Lemme kiss you first before I put it on."

He kissed your forehead, your cheeks, your nose, and finally, those pouty lips.

You smiled, pulling him in for another kiss. Harua bit your bottom lip and pulled away, "You're gonna hurt me."

You giggled. You put Harua's mask on and asked, "Want the ramen I brought? We barely touched it." You said, "That's your fault."

Harua rolled his eyes as he walked to the living room. You watched him heat up the bowls of ramen and sit with you again.

Harua poked your cheek before saying, "We left the TV on because you were distracting me with your pretty face. Now we have to rewind the entire five episodes of Love Island."

You laughed, slurping on your ramen, "Stop being such a freak, and we wouldn't be in the situation."

Harua smiled, kissing your arm. "Alright. Let's watch."

His stare was burning into your neck as he looked at you, "Are you sure I didn't hurt you? You have bruises on your neck and thighs."

You brushed your hand over it, "Kiss it better than."

He laughed, getting on his knees to eat you out again.

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tttt06 · 1 month ago

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Idc but PLEASE anything with sub jo (&team) whose into choking i need a fic with him so bad like I need water

I've never written sub male EVER. Wish me luck ya'll!

How You Do It

Sub!Jo x Blackreader

Requests are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Synopsis~ One of the many times you take lead in you two's sex lives

Warning~ Choking, face riding, oral (receiving), Cowgirl, Sub Jo, Dom reader

Word Count~ 483

Sorry, it's so short! I GOT NERVOUS, OKAY!

You closed the door behind you as you looked at Jo. His eyes were low and hungry. He was cute but so sexy.

You two switched roles often, but tonight, you both knew who was in charge.

"Baby, get on your knees." Jo smiled, looking at you teasingly. Your voice didn't carry much weight. He liked how you meanly talked to him.

He got on his knees and spread his arms. "C'mere." You walked over. He looked into your eyes before looking at your pants. He was at the perfect height. His face was right at your crotch.

He unzipped your pants and licked your bud. "Fuck! Just like that baby."

He smiled as he swiped over your cunt again. His tongue slipping into your hole in the way you like.

He pushed a finger in, and you slapped his hand. You pulled him up and walked him to your bed.

You whipped the braids from your face and sat on his face. Jo tensed but suddenly wrapped his big hands over your pretty, plush thighs.

You moaned when you felt him flick your bud again. Your breath hitched. You leaned down, slipping his pants down to pull out his dick.

You were aggressive. The way you bobbed your head and choked around him had him spent. He was moaning in your pussy as you sucked him off.

His pale dick twitched in your mouth as you felt his cum down your throat. You swallowed it down. He always came so quickly when you were in charge.

Pathetic.

Your hips rocked on his face. He stuck his tongue out and bounced your hips. You bounced against his tongue. It didn't do much, but the idea itself made your pussy clench.

You closed your eyes as you started cumming.

Jo slurped, and when you pulled away, his face was glistening in your slick. You turned around and sat on his dick.

Jo was watching from above as you rocked. The rhythm was rough and fast. You felt Jo's hands grab yours. You watched him hover your hands over his neck.

You squeezed, and Jo moaned so desperately. You slammed down on his cock, clenching harder.

The echo of skin slapping bounced against the walls. You dove your head back as you said, "Just like that! Fuck! You're doing so good under me!"

Jo bit his lip. His eyebrows were furrowed as he tried to focus. He was struggling to breathe from the force of your hands against his neck. You were just trying to cum.

You were going so fast. Jo's dick hit your spot so aggressively.

You shuddered and started cumming around his cock. You panted heavily as you collapsed into his chest.

Jo hugged you and gave you a sweet kiss on the temple.

"That felt good." You asked, "Did I go too rough?" Jo said, "Not at all. It was perfect."

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tttt06 · 1 month ago

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Hold My Hand

Part 1

IdolHan x Blackcelebreader

Requests are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Synopsis~ Han and you got into a fight. This was nothing like before. He usually diffusive the situation before it gets too out of hand but this time, it got heated. You've been going through so much turmoil and hurt, and he hasn't been there to help you. What will become of you two now?

Warnings~ PASSIONATE SMUT!! DUHHHH! Death, shootings,

Word count~ 1.8k

Something bad happened. Something I never thought could happen to me.

I'd heard about it from other celebrities, how traumatizing it could be… but I never thought it'd happen to me.

It was a concert, just like any other. I was in a higher crime area, but I knew my fans. That was my mistake.

Apparently, there was a gang incident in the crowd, and a lot of people got shot in the crossfire.

A lot of people died. It was painful.

I blamed myself. But that's not the worst part of it all. Ralphy was one of the people caught in the crossfire. He was my manager. My only friend and protector.

He hasn't died, but the doctors keep this lingering feeling that a 'yet' is coming my way. It's my fault. Ralphy was trying to protect me and ended up hurt and in a coma.

I'm in therapy, I'm taking a break, I'm trying to heal. All I needed was Han.

He was my rock, the love of my life.

We're finally dating after years of going back and forth. But Han has been absent. He had just finished the tour, sure. But now, he has no excuse. They let him have a vacation, yet he's choosing to work through it all instead of supporting his girlfriend.

I'd be home alone sobbing while he was producing songs for his team. That's not right… That's not fair.

He has anxiety, and he knows that if this happened to him, I'd drop everything for him. Why is he treating this like it's nothing?

I was home alone with nothing but my thoughts as usual. I knew Han wouldn't be home until 2 AM, so I tried to watch my comfort movie.

I started to cry. I wasn't watching the movie at this point.

The tears wouldn't stop streaming as I thought about that concert again. The sound of loud noises brings the panic of that day.

I ran to my bedroom and locked the door. I threw myself under the covers and sobbed my eyes out.

It just hurt. It hurt so much.

It was my fault.

Ralphy is in critical condition, and I don't know if he'll make it.

How can I get another manager if Ralphy dies? It would only feel like I'm trying to replace him. It'd feel like he was worth nothing to me.

He's everything to me.

I heard the front door open, and I sat up. I heard Han's voice echo through my apartment, "Baby? Are you home?" I heard him pick up the remote.

I left the TV on. The bedroom door was locked. He couldn't come in if he wanted to. I ran to the bathroom to check myself out in the mirror.

I wiped my tears.

I walked to the door and opened it.

Han was already standing at the bedroom door. I smiled, "Hi baby-"

His hands cupped my face. I could see him staring into my soul. He kissed my lips with his soft mouth and pulled away.

"You were crying." That was a statement. He knew the truth.

I backed away from his hand and shook my head, "I was asleep."

Han opened his mouth and closed it again.

He let out a long sigh before saying, "I brought takeout."

I followed him out to the kitchen island. There was a white bag with a smiley face on it.

I opened it in silence. I watched from the corner of my eye. Han was carefully staring at me. "You're not talking as much. You gonna tell me what's wrong?"

I looked at Han. There was this bubbling feeling of anger inside of me.

What's wrong? You should already know!

I shook my head, "I don't want to talk about it." Han quickly crossed his arms, shifting his weight to the kitchen counter. "Yeah? You didn't even crack a smile at the food. I got your favorite."

I said quietly, "Thank you for the food, Han." I started to walk off with the bag, but Han held my wrist back. "Han? Not even Hannie? Just Han?"

I tried to snatch my wrist back, but Han gripped tighter. He grabbed my other one with one hand and watched me.

I tried to pull away, but he wouldn't let go.

I felt tears starting to well up in my eyes again. "Let go!" I cried.

Han's eyes widened as he pulled the bag out of my hand and sank with me to the ground. "What? Did I hurt you? What's wrong?"

I screamed, "YOU'RE NOT HERE FOR ME!"

He stared into my red eyes in shock. "I-I..."

I rambled, "For Christ's sake, I was shot at! My fans died, Ralphy is in the freaking hospital, and I almost died out there! You leave me in this depressing, empty apartment for days on end, and you expect me to be okay?! HAN! YOU'VE NEVER ASKED ME IF I WAS OKAY! I'M NOT OKAY! I WAS NEVER OKAY! I NEED YOU, AND YOU'RE NOT THERE!"

I wiped my tears and stood up. Han stared up at me, looking defeated. "I'm so sorry, Y/N."

I shook my head, "It's too late for that. What kind of boyfriend leaves their girlfriend in a state like this?"

He got up and reached for me. I flinched away. His head lowered as he explained, "I didn't know how to approach you. You didn't cry, you didn't talk about it... you pretended like you were okay. I didn't want you to lash out at me in case you were hurt. I didn't want to hurt you more."

I furrowed my eyebrows in dismay, "You could've still asked if I was okay in any capacity."

He sighed, "I thought you were preparing to leave me. You didn't talk to me... I thought you blamed me."

I shudder, "Why would I blame you?" Han said, "I thought they were a sasaeng."

My voice cracked, "Even so, you weren't gonna try to be there for me?"

Han shook his head, "Baby... I was trying to give you space. I brought you food when I could, came home to cuddle you to sleep, I've been cleaning up the house a little... things like that."

I let out a shuddering sob as I stared at his genuine, clueless eyes. "You're such an idiot."

He hugged me close to him and said in a pained voice. "I hate to see you cry. I hate it so much. Please confide in me next time."

I finally broke down in his arms. "I need you, Han. No more avoiding me and choosing work over me. I need you."

Han kissed me on the cheek as he hugged me tighter. "I won't do that again."

I pulled away to look at him, and his sad smile spread. I kissed his soft lips, and he brought his hand up to caress my cheek. "I'm sorry."

I kissed him deeper to shut him up. I didn't need to hear that right now. I leaned against him, and he toppled over. "Baby."

I hummed against his lips as he dug his fingers into my hair. "You're beautiful, but are you sure you wanna do this?"

I nodded, "I need this more than anything."

Han smiled and picked me up. I forgot how much he's been working out. Han made me feel like I weighed nothing.

I messily licked at him as I tilted my head to the side. Hannie smiled at my exaggerated movement. He shuffled through the house, finally throwing me on the bed.

I bit my lip as he pulled my pants down with ease. He's such a munch. He kissed my inner thighs and around my hole. Not where I needed him.

He smiled as I whined from the teasing. I said, "Hannie, please! I need you right now."

He sucked over my clit. His head tilted left and right as he slurped over my bud. I said, "I love it." I held his hair in my hands as my body helplessly thrust into him. Han smiled against my clit. He stuck his finger into my hole. My breath hitched.

His fingers curled into the spot that I liked. My pussy clenched around his fingers as he sucked on my clit.

Drool spilled from my thighs as he messily slurped, sucked, and kissed.

I said, "I'm gonna cum!"

Han dug deeper. My body jerked and tensed, and then I came.

Han smiled as he watched my cum pour out of me. He breathed out as he rubbed my bud. "I love it when you do that."

I asked, "Do what?" Voice low and seductive. Han kissed me before saying, "Fall apart like that. I know every little detail about your body. I love it."

I rolled my eyes. Han pulled his pants down. His dick slapped against his stomach. He never gets any smaller. I feel like it's always that big.

I took a deep breath and said, "I want it quick and rough today." Han's boba eyes darkened. He looked so sexy like this. I felt the pressure of his cock digging into my hole.

I rolled my eyes to the back of my head. He rolled his hips slowly. The pain of the stretch only lasted two seconds. Jisung first thrust was hard.

He fucked right into the spot I needed.

His dick passed through all the nerves I needed. I moaned from the feeling, clenching around his cock.

"Y/N. You're taking this big dick so well."

I shook from the feeling. Han's dick hit that spot far in my stomach. I could feel his heavy dick. It twitched inside of me.

Han leaned down and whispered, "Such a good girl for taking all of this dick."

That was my breaking point. I cried out in agony. I clenched around Han and gasped, "I'm close!"

He bit my collarbone before licking over it. "Already? Damn baby, you like that huh?"

I nodded as he hit the right spot consistently. Han kissed my ear gently before biting it. I felt his pace quicken. His dick slammed into me at a rapid pace.

The pocket of air makes loud pounding noises throughout the room. I bit my lip and rolled my eyes behind my head. My moans match his pace.

My mouth hung open as Jisung spit in it. Han yelled, "Fuck! Such a good fucking girl! Taking me so well!"

The bed was rocking as his moans went higher. My eyes squeezed as I shook. "Fuck! I'm cumming!"

He came inside of me. His leaky load filled me to the brim before he pulled out. His breath was ragged as he looked at me.

"Fuck."

He stared at the ceiling. He kissed my head and said, "I'm here if you need me."

I smiled, kissing his chest, "Okay."

We cuddled into each other's arms as you fell asleep.

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tttt06 · 2 months ago

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👀 how aboutttttt lee know x fan reader. They meet at a cat cafe and reader has a cat aswell 👀 can she be soft spoken and a bit on the reserved end like she keeps to herself? I dont care about anything after that its up to you Kween 😛 i just rambled so bad omg let me submit this before i write an essay (can you @ me aswell if you decide to do this? Not for credits annun but like because i wanna read it 😅 im leaving fr this time byee) 💓

omg girl wtf is your pfp

I'M WEAKKK ASL OMG😭

I'm in love with you for giving me the oppurtunity to write another Lee Know fan fic YASSSSS I LOVE WRITING THIS GRUMPY OLD MAN

@linospetsitter

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IdolMinho x Blackreader

Request are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Synopsis~ You pretended you had no clue who he was when he walked in. But he saw the way your face dropped with awe. He was curious why you didn't ask for an autograph. He came back, everyday. He wanted to get to know you and your grumpy cat. He was there when you needed him most.

Warning~ Shy reader, slow burn, smut at the very end, oral, virgin reader, size training, harm to animals, serial killer, mentions of underage drinking.

Word count~ 10.84k

"Hi, can I take your order?"

The customer leaned into you as he asked, "What was that?"

You were used to this. You had a natural soft-spoken voice and usually didn't yell at people. Not unless you were angry.

You don't get mad often. You were always soft-spoken. Lol.

You said, "What can I get for you?"

The guy said, "Right, can I get the iced americano with caramel on the bottom?" You tapped into the POSi. You nodded, "Name?"

He asked, "Sorry?" You said, "What's your name, sir?"

He smiled, "Right. My name is Minho." You nodded slowly as you tapped into the screen. It's a popular name.

He turned around to sit with the cats, and you were running to your co-workers.

You quietly said, "That's frigging Lee Know from Stray Kids."

Your loud-ass co-worker said, "WHAT!? NO WAY?!"

You squinted as a way to tell him to 'shut her bitch ass up.' You glanced at Minho, who was now staring at you two.

You smiled at him shyly as you walked into the employee room. You wanted to avoid him at all costs. It's mortifying to ask for his autograph.

Minsan walked in behind you, "What are you doing? Go say something! You're a huge fan of them!"

You nodded, "Yes, but I don't want to be a disturbance."

You walked back out to start making Minho's drink. The cats weren't allowed in the back because it was unsanitary. When you walked out to give them drinks, it was a free game.

All the cats ran over to you, purring. Minho looked at his drink and said, "Thank you." You smiled, ready to walk away. Weirdly, Minho started a conversation. "The cats love you. You take care of them?"

You nodded, "I'm the one who brings them here. My grandma owns the shop, and I'm on cat adoption duty."

You pointed at the pretty gray cat, "His name is Simon. Be gentle with him. He's from an abusive home and doesn't like sudden movement."

You patted your leg, and Simon jumped into your arms. He purred as you rubbed your chin against his head.

Minho said, "Simon, huh? Which cat is your favorite." You answered, "Simon. He hates everyone."

You put Simon down, and he rubbed against Minho's leg. Minho stared at the cat as a slow smirk came to his face. "I guess Simon likes me." You nervously laughed, "He betrayed me for a man."

Minho laughed, his eyes tracing over your pretty face.

You had big round eyes. Your hair is tucked behind your ear in perfect braids. Your skin was brown, and you smelled like cocoa.

He could get used to that smell.

"Y/N." You jolted, "How'd you know my name?" He blinked, "Name tag." You looked down, more soft-spoken than usual, "Oh."

Minho asked, "You're Korean is adorable." You quirked an eyebrow, "How so?" Minho smiled, "You talk like a child. It's your second language?"

You nodded, "I moved here to my grams." He nodded, "I'll let you get back to work. A customer walked in."

You looked at the sudden line at the register. "Oh snap."

You walked to the register and started taking orders.

Your heart was racing. You just had a casual conversation with THE Minho of Stray Kids. How the heck could you ever recover from this! You walked to the back to complete another order.

That was the first day. You thought it'd be the last time you'd ever see him, but he came back.

Minho was back.

"Hi again. What can I get for you?"

You waited for him to answer. "Iced Americano with caramel on the bottom."

You nodded. You rang in the order as Minho asked, "No name?" You smiled, "I remembered."

He sat back with Simon as he typed on his phone. You were the only one on the shift since it was a Monday night.

You made the drink and sat it at Minho's table. "Where's that loud guy at?"

You smiled, "Minsan? He's not on today." He asked, "Is it just you?" You nodded, "I'm the best at the job."

You bit your lip as Minho sipped his coffee. "Do you have anything else to do?"

You said, "Clean the coffee machines, clean the bathroom, get all the cats groomed and ready for tomorrow, set a vet appointment for Toby because he's been walking weird, and restock for tomorrow."

Minho asked, "How long does that usually take?"

You said, "Erm, an hour and thirty minutes."

Minho smiled, "You're Korean... it's cute."

You smiled, "Thank you, I think."

Minho nodded. "Well, I'll let you get to work. Simon and I are gonna chill here." You squinted at Simon, "Betrayer."

Minho laughed as you walked off.

The smell of cocoa passed over his nose. He inhaled sharply and smiled.

She smells good.

The next day, Minho didn't show up. You knew he was an idol. Maybe he was busy. Some guy came in and ordered a drink. You were on your phone as you waited for the coffee to brew.

You heard Simon yell, and you jumped. "Oh no."

You walked to the café dining room to see Simon with a cut on his paw. You looked at the guy, "What happened?"

The guy looked at you. His face was unusually calm. "I injured him."

You paused, voice slightly induxed. "On purpose?" He said, "Of course not! He got cut from something because I scared him."

You ran to Simon, quickly inspecting him. He hissed. You pulled back slowly, eyes going soft. "Simon, I'm only here to help."

His back was arched high as he hissed. You said, "Sir, I'll give you the coffee, but you might have to leave after. You're scaring him."

He nodded. He got up and walked over to the counter as you followed behind him to give him his drink.

It's a good thing the shop was closing in twenty minutes. It gave you time to check on Simon.

Once the guy left, you were aiding Simon. "Aw, poor, baby. What happened?"

The door opened, and you looked up to see Minho walking through. Simon and you both stared at him. Simon meowed as Minho traced his paw. "What happened, little man?"

He grunted as he bent down. You said, "Some guy said he scared Simon, and Simon cut himself."

You looked around and said, "I'm gonna lock the doors."

You started locking the doors and went to the back to find the aid kits. You walked past the security camera to see Minho rocking Simon in his lap. He was talking to him. You didn't know what he was saying, but you could see his mouth moving.

An idea clicked in your head as you walked into the security room. You replayed the footage to see what happened to Simon.

The guy grabbed Simon authoritatively, and Simon scratched him. The guy pulled out a pocket knife and cut him. Your heart quickened as you stepped back.

"Oh my god."

You recorded the footage and sent it to your grandma. You ran back to the main lobby area to check on Simon. You squatted down, tears slowly streaming down your face.

Minho hadn't registered you were crying. He double-taked and said, "Y/N?"

You said, "He stabbed Simon." His eyes widened, "Who stabbed Simon?" You wept, "The guy."

Minho looked you over. You weren't panicked or angry. Only crying with a straight face.

He didn't know whether to comfort you or pretend he didn't see it.

He decided to focus on Simon. "I'll hold him down while you put the wound cleaner on him."

You nodded slowly as you wiped your tears. You opened the bottle and poured it on a napkin. You patted it against Simon's cut, and Simon hissed.

"I'm sorry, baby. It'll feel better."

Simon cried as you wrapped a bandage around his foot.

Minho let him go. Simon sped off to a cat corner. Minho said, "Why are you crying?"

You said, "Because I didn't protect Simon."

Minho stared at you. Your eyes were glistening with tears. You were visibly upset over this.

Minho reluctantly patted your back as he said, "I'll stay with you until you're done. I don't feel good about you leaving you alone when there's a cat slicer on the loose." He pats Simon, and he purred.

You wipe your tears as you say, "I'll be fine. I know how to protect myself." Minho looked you over and said, "Hey? I'm still staying."

You nodded and got up. "I'll bring Simon to the vet first thing tomorrow morning." You bit your lip as you looked at Simon lying next to Minho.

You began your closing duties, playing music. You purposely skipped over all the Skz songs. You didn't want Minho to be freaked out by you.

Minho was on his phone petting Simon. You swept the back. You made two teas and sat across from him. "I'm done. I made you some tea as a thanks."

Minho twirled the cup in his hand and sipped the tea. "It's good… what is it?" You said, "A chef never shares their recipes." Minho blinked at you. You confessed, "It's Lipton with milk." He laughed and took another sip.

"It's good." You nodded and looked at Simon. He was limping a little. You said, "I gotta bring Simon with me tonight." Minho said, "You bring the cats home?" You nodded, "Simon is my cat. I let him stay here for socializing, but he's my cat."

You kissed his head, and Simon purred. You smiled and squeezed him tight.

Minho asked, "You drive?" You shook your head, "I take a couple trains here. It's safe." Minho said, "I'll drive."You shook your head, "It's fine."

Minho furrowed his eyebrows, "You could be in danger." You said, "It's fine. I got it."

Minho looked you over. There was debating in his eyes. "I usually would let something like this go, but you have to come with me. It's seriously not safe. Someone's on the streets, and they have a knife."

You wanted to say no, but he was persistent. You nodded, "Fine. Let me clean up the tea, and we can go."

You grabbed the cups and put them in the dishwasher to clean. You grabbed your bag and walked with Minho from the store.

You followed closely behind, getting an eerie feeling.

Minho opened the door for you, and you got in. Minho got into the driver's seat. Simon was on your lap, peacefully purring. You said, "I can put my address in my phone."

He passed you the phone and told you the password nonchalantly. You put it in, and he drove off.

The drive was dead silent. Nothing was heard except for the zoom of passing cars.

Minho said, "When were you going to tell me you're a stay?"

You jolted. Simon jumped up at your sudden movement, and you patted him back down.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Minho laughed, "I'm on the back of your phone case." You realize that his photo card was on the back of your phone case. Holy schnitzel, you got caught.

Minho only laughed, "It's fine, Y/N. You didn't ask me questions or overstep my boundaries. I appreciate that."

You looked at Simon falling asleep in your lap. You confessed, "I'm too shy to ask for an autograph or something."

Minho smiled, "Do you want one? I'll take a photo with you if you want."

You shook your head, "I'm fine. That's not something I need. What am I gonna do with that anyway? Post it?"

Minho glanced at you and went back to the road. His watch glistened in the moonlight. It looked expensive.

"I would expect you to, yeah?"

You shook your head, "I don't even have social media. It's meant for people who are obsessed with themselves." He glanced at you again and turned back around.

He didn't comment because he agreed. Social media is a self-obsession. If he didn't have fans who cared, he probably wouldn't have one.

You said, "Turn here." Minho switched lanes and waited at the light. "You walk this far this late at night?"

You shook your head, "I take the train." He furrowed his eyebrows, "Why didn't you today?" You confessed, "I spent it all on your lightstick. I'm going to your concert soon."

Minho laughed, "Really? Want better seats? I can get you VIP." You shook your head, "That's too much." Minho said, "I'll do it."

You sighed. Minho said, "You're really shy and soft spoken, you know?"

You laughed, "I know. I wasn't raised to have a big personality."

Minho asked, "How were you raised then?" You said, "To survive."

The next day, you brought Simon to the vet. You worked night shifts except on Wednesdays and Thursdays. You had time to get Simon a check-up after work. You didn't bring in Simon because he was having trouble walking.

"Hi, Chae. I'm here for Simon's appointment." She nodded and brought you two to a vet room. Chae asked, "What happened to our little baby?" You sighed, "Some guy came in and stabbed her."

Chae froze, "Dude, what?" You nodded, "It's crazy! I didn't even know what to do at that point."

You raised your hands from anger. Chae unwrapped the bandage. Usually, Simon would hiss, but he trusted Chae.

"C'mon, little bugger, lemme check this gnarly wound out."

She opened the bandage to see the developing scab. "You did well cleaning it. It wasn't deep either." You sighed, "I'm glad. He was limping all day today."

Chae laughed, "It shouldn't hurt that bad. He's just being dramatic."

You kissed Simon, and he purred. She rebandaged it up and gave you some meds. Chae said, "To help with bacteria."

You nodded.

Your phone dinged, and you checked it.

Unknown

You don't work today?

You furrowed your eyebrows and put your phone in your pocket. "I'll get going then. Thanks for the help."

Chae smiled, "Text me if you need anything."

You smiled and walked out.

When you first got Simon, he was a malnourished kitten. They weren't taking care of him at his litter, so you took him in.

Chae was the vet for him, and you'd get so worried when he'd get sick. Naturally, Chae fell for the kitten, too.

Then, he started getting depressed. That's why you brought him to the cat cafè. He needed it. It shocked you to see Simon get so close to Minho.

You walked home. Simon jumped on his cat tree as you lay on your couch. Simon meowed at you, and you said, "What baby? You in pain?"

Simon meowed again, and you walked over and picked him up. He jumped out of your arms and led you to his bowl.

"Whoops, sorry. Mommy forgot it was feeding time." You poured him his cat food and gave him some water. You sat back down on the couch and opened that message.

You

Who is this?

Unknown

It's Minho

Unknown

Look

Unknown

[Screenshot]

Unknown

Better seats front row🤭

You

You actually got me front row tickets????

You

Omg this is a friggin dream ☹️

Meowho

You don't curse either? You're like a kid

You

I'm offended

Meowho

Sorry

Meowho

Wait are you actually

You

No Minho. I was kidding😭

Meowho

Why don't you work today?

You

I do I work the morning on Wednesday and Thursday

Meowho

What's your schedule? I only like the way you make my coffee

You

Minho how did you get my number

Meowho

I asked Minsan cool guy

You

You mean Minsan the co worker you've never met therefore should not know the name of?😀

Meowho

You two dating or something?

You

What? No

Meowho

Just asking. I saw the way he stared at you on Sunday

You

Excuse me?? He has a girlfriend🤨

Meowho

That doesn't stop some men

Meowho

Anyways I'm at practice with my nasty watered down coffee

Meowho

See you tomorrow morning

You

Yeah ig????

Meowho

byeeeee

You knew Minho's personality from the SKZ codes and talkers. Dealing with it in real life was different.

This man truly does whatever he wants.

You unlocked the door. Minho was standing outside for twenty minutes, waiting.

You sighed, "Hi, Minho." He quirked his eyebrow, "You sound like you don't wanna see me?"

You yawned, "I'm tired. It's 9 AM, and I don't sleep until 3 AM. I have to be up by 7 AM to get my makeup and hair done."

Minho only laughed at you. "I see." He patted your fro of hair. You actually took your hair out, and now it was in an afro until you felt like putting your hair back in.

Minho sat down and said, "You know what I want."

You rolled your eyes, "Getting more cocky."

He looked at you and said, "I am a customer." You laughed while putting his cup under the coffee brewer. You always added spice. The coffee tastes better that way.

You didn't train Minsan or Chloe on how to do that. It was just a you thing.

You gave the drink to Minho and started wiping the windows. Minho said, "How's Simon?" You wiped the rag over the glass window. "He's better. He's still not good enough to come back yet. I'd thought I'd let him get into trouble at my place first."

Minho said, "My cats are like that too. Doongie is like that. She's a brat."

You smiled, "How many cats do you have?" He said, "Three. Soonie, Doongie, Dori." You smiled, "Really? All from the same liter?" He shook his head, "I adopted Soonie from a volunteer shelter, Doongie was from a friend, and Dori was from an abandoned cat website."

You nodded, "Same as me for Simon. The shop where they were keeping the cats was getting shut down. Simon was still a little kitten, and all the other cats were getting adopted because they knew them well. Simon was born there at the shop. So, I adopted him."

Minho sipped his drink, nodding. "The place got shut down after news broke out of malnourishment. Apparently, they couldn't afford to feed all the cats."

Minho sighed, "That's horrible. How long have you had Simon?"

You said, "He's only two now. I was still feeding him milk when I got him." He pouted, "Aw, he must've been the cutest."

You nodded, "He was so tiny because his Mom was malnourished, so he came out unhealthy. But I got him strong."

Minho anticipated. He waited for you to show him pictures, and you did. "Aw! Look at little Simon!"

You smiled, "Show me Soonie, Doongie, and Dori."

He paused for a moment. Then, he came to the realization. "Wait... you tricked me." You furrowed your brows, "How so?"

Minho laughed, "If you were a fan of me, you'd already know everything about my cats. Still, you let me talk about it."

You smiled, "I only know you as an Idol. I wanna know the real you, y'know." You said it absentmindedly, but Minho felt his heart race.

His eyes widened, and his ears went red. "Oh, someone's coming in."

He watched as you helped the other customer. The smell of cocoa followed behind you. He noticed how soft-spoken you were. You were gentle and kind.

He liked that you were reserved but strangely only opened up to him. He doesn't know why, but he was opening up to you too.

Minho had already left, and Minsan called out. Now you were taking his shift with Chloe. You girls usually are fine, especially during rush hour.

You quickly shook the whipped cream and topped the cup. You passed it to the front and said, "Order 149?"

You looked around as nobody answered. Chloe came upfront and yelled, "ORDER NUMBER 149?! YOUR ORDER IS READY."

The guy stood up and grabbed the drink. He made eye contact with you and smiled. But he looked familiar.

You pushed that feeling away and went back to making drinks. It was rush hour, and you had to pee so bad, but you had to keep making drinks.

When it ended, you sat down, rubbing your legs. "Jesus. It was crazy nonstop."

Chloe nodded, already lying on the floor as the cats crowded around her limp body.

"Alright, time to close."

You said, "Eh, you did an amazing job today. Can you clean the coffee machines? Then, you can go."

She excitedly asked, "Really? You don't want me to mop or anything?"

You shook your head, "Minsan opens tomorrow. I plan on leaving him with a lot to do."

Chloe said, "This is why you're the best manager ever."

You laughed, and she skipped to the back.

You got up and started locking the doors.

Chloe threw the nozzles into the soda water. She had switched her shoes, put on her headphones, and took her apron off.

You routinely gave the cats something to eat before bed. It helps keep them chubby.

Chloe left. You restocked the floor, rolled silverware, and swept the floor.

You texted Minsan about his chores for the morning and were getting ready to leave.

Your hand settled on the doorknob as you reached for the lights.

Then, you saw him.

He didn't know, but you saw him.

Order 149.

You took a step back from the door and went into the camera room. You had this feeling.

When you rewind it to Tuesday, there it was. That guy who stabbed Simon is the same guy who ordered 149.

Your blood ran cold. You went back to the dining area. You felt safer knowing where the cat stabber was.

Can you call the cops? Will they do something? Your next bet was to call Lee Know.

Your phone dialed. You worriedly watched the outside door as it rang for the third time.

The phone picked up, "What's up?" You said quietly, "Are you busy?"

He said, "I'm at the gym. What do you need?"

You said, "Never mind.... it's fine."

You didn't want to bother Minho then. You heard Minho move around as he said, "What's wrong? You sound... scared."

You said, "Don't worry. It's fine."

Minho said, "You're still at the café? I thought you were only opening." Minho sounded concerned. His voice was softer than usual.

You said, "Minsan called off. I had to take his shift." Minho said, "You need a ride?" You shook your head, "No. It's fine. I just-"

He interrupted you, "I'm coming."

He hung up on you, so you couldn't tell him no.

You were scared. Yes, you could protect yourself, but if that man had a knife, you could get stabbed.

You waited patiently. Meanwhile, Minho was speeding through traffic like a crazy person.

He knocked on the door, jolting you out of your thoughts. "C'mon."

You walked out of the café, turning off the lights.

You climbed into Minho's car and closed the door. You frantically watched Minho get in. You didn't want him to get hurt.

But you made it safe and sound.

Back in the car, it was silent.

It was a comfortable silence, though. Minho interrupted it, "What happened?" You looked at him, suddenly meeker than usual.

"The guy, he was outside the cafè."

Minho's body tensed. "What? You didn't tell me?"

You said, "Well, I don't know. I didn't expect you to show up." Minho's voice was serious, "If you need me, I'm there. It's that simple."

Your heart raced.

What? If I need him, he's...?

You looked at Minho. Suddenly, feeling your heart flutter. The few days you've known Minho, he's only made your heart flutter once.

When you first met.

That was before the illusion of him being an Idol wore off.

Now, Minho was an old grumpy man to you. Someone who was exciting and took you out of your comfort zone.

Your heart isn't lying. You're falling for this version of Minho. The kind and reliable.

The next day, you were closing shift. Minho didn't leave you alone for a second. He came in as soon as the sun started setting.

He sat with you the entire time and waited until it was time to close.

"I'll help you clean the windows."

You smiled, "No need. You don't get paid to do that."

Minho sighed, "Yeah, but you bought tickets, and that's paying for my bills."

You tilted your head, "I hope you don't see me as a Stay. I hope you see me as a friend."

Minho's ears burned red as he looked at you, "I see you as a brat." You laughed as you swept the floors.

Minho's eyes lingered on you. You were so small compared to him. Personality wise, and size.

Your aura was so relaxing. It was nothing like being around Han. Han was relaxing, but he didn't make his heart flutter like this.

You said, "Minho? You're staring." Minho asked bluntly, "Why don't you call me Lee Know?"

You stuttered, "D-do you want me to?" He shook his head, "Why does it feel like we've been friends forever?" You shrugged, "I don't know what you mean, Minho."

You bumped your hip into him so he'd move out of your way.

That was the closest he's ever been to you. His face was burning red now. He cutely covered his face, and you asked, "What's your problem?"

You said it half heartedly. Minho shook his head, "I have to go pee, I'll be back."

He left, and with that, you finished sweeping.

You looked at the half-cleaned windows. Minho really did try to help you.

You smiled as you cleaned the rest. You were wiping the front door, and you heard a slam from the side window. You jumped, yelping.

Hands caught you from behind, and you threw a punch. Minho dodged it. "Woah! What happened?"

You looked out the window to see nobody there.

Your heart was racing as you hugged Minho in a panic. "I thought he was here!"

Minho was now blushing harder than before.

He comforted you after he cooled down. "We should call the police."

You said, "What could they possibly do? He won't go to jail for stabbing a cat. At least not for a long time."

Minho said, "We can try."

You said, "I'll file the police report tomorrow morning."

Minho nodded. You reached for his hand as he began to walk away.

You've watched how Minho reacts to physical affection. He's not keen. But, his grip tightened when your hands clasped together.

"Let's go."

He tugged you out of the café and put you in the car first. You watched him get in the car. He started driving to your apartment. This time, he walked you all the way to your door.

You were feeling uneasy, and he could tell.

You opened the door, and Simon jumped for the couch. He purred at Minho. You smiled, "Hi, baby. Missed me?" Simon rubbed his tail and body against your leg as he meowed at Minho.

Minho picked him up and said, "How's your paw, Simon?"

Simon, being the smarty that he is, put his injured paw in Minho's hand. Minho kissed his head, "You're a little genius."

He meowed at Minho, and you laughed. "He's found his Dad." You both froze.

Minho thought, Why the hell would I say that?

Minho smiled, "As long as he doesn't have any other dads."

Your heart melted at Minho's words. Minho let the cat down, and Simon went back to the couch. Minho said, "Simon, your daddy's gotta go."

You laughed, "Don't call yourself Daddy."

He patted your hair and said, "I'll see you tomorrow. Check on you."

You nodded.

Minho left, and you got ready for the night. You grabbed your laptop, and Simon cuddled into the crook of your neck. His tail got in the way of your K-drama.

You were dozing off until you heard your front door jingle. You thought it was a dream, but Simon shot up.

He looked at you, "Meow!"

He got off the bed and walked toward the door. "Meow! MEOW!"

Simon has never talked like that before. He's usually quiet, but now he was meowing like crazy.

You checked your doorbell camera to see someone covered it up. Who? The guy from the café. Order 149.

You shook and called the police. "There's a man outside my door! Can you please come help!"

You were shaking as you heard running footsteps.

You wept, "Please! I'm scared."

The operator told you to stay on the phone. You waited until the cops showed up.

"You got a description of the man?"

You showed him the footage from the café and your ring doorbell. "It's the same guy. He's been stalking me, I think."

The cop thought carefully about what he should say next.

"I'll be honest with you, alright. There's a serial killer on the loose. We think you're his next target. Tonight, we'll keep two cops at the front of your door. I recommend finding another place to stay. Do you have a boyfriend you can contact or something? I see you have a cat. There's not a lot of places that are pet friendly."

You can't go with your grandma. She lives too far, and you still have to go to work. You're too embarrassed to ask Chae or Chloe... You don't wanna disturb Minho anymore than you have to.

"I- I'll figure it out tomorrow."

He pats your shoulder, "Get some rest."

The next day, that's what you did.

You clocked into work and didn't tell Minho what was going on. As much as you consider him a friend, asking to stay at his place is a boundary you don't wanna step over.

Minho wiped the windows and chilled in the dining area. "You've been kinda silent today. Everything alright?"

You jumped, looking at Minho. "Y-yeah."

Minho quirked his eyebrow, "You sure? I watched you drop four cups today."

You said shyly, "You saw that? Geez." Minho walked closer. "What's been running through your mind?"

Frick.

"Well, the 149 guys came to my house. Now the police are telling me I need to stay somewhere else. I don't have anyone else! And I can't go to a hotel because most aren't pet friendly and close."

You wept, "What do I do? Should I go three hours away to my grandma's until they find this serial killer."

Minho's eyes widened, "I'm sorry. Serial killer?! This guy is a serial killer?"

You nodded slowly. "I'm spooked."

Minho shook his head, "Come to my place. I'll sleep on the couch, you can take the bed. Han won't mind that much."

You said, "I'm- No. I'm not doing that. I'll go into my savings and get a hotel." Minho reasoned, "God knows how many nights you'll be spending on that."

You sighed, "Jesus." Minho grabbed both of your hands, "We'll go to your apartment, grab Simon and your stuff, and I'll bring you to my place."

Your head was facing the floor, "I really don't like this idea."

Minho said, "Well, there's nothing else you can do."

You shuddered.

You and Minho grabbed Simon, some clothes, and toiletries and left for his place.

When you arrived, Han was sitting on the couch, confused.

"Hi? Who are you?"

Minho was quick, "My friend. I met her at the cat cafè." Han's eyes shifted. They went from friendly to mischievous. "Oh, you mean the one you won't stop visiting?"

Han saw the cat in your arms and melted, "Whose this cutie!" Simon hissed, and Han stepped back.

"The cat is angry." You couldn't believe you were standing in front of Han inside his house.

"I'm sorry, he doesn't like sudden movement."

Han nodded. You put Simon down, and he limped over to Han. Han stuck his hand out for Simon to sniff.

Simon turned the other way. You laughed, "I don't think she likes you very much."

Minho smiled, "Nobody likes Han."

Han said, "Hey!" You giggled, and Minho's eyes lingered. Han caught that. He saw the strange affection in your eyes.

"Well, I'm heading to bed. Hopefully, the cat doesn't kill me in my sleep."

He walked off to his room as you tried to settle in. This place looks so expensive.

Minho said, "There's a bathroom in my room."

You nodded. You followed Minho to his room. Simon was already sprawled out on the bed.

Minho laughed, "He found my room from the scent."

You laughed at Simon's shenanigans. You got ready for bed and got under his covers.

That was the safest you've ever felt in your life.

When you woke up, Simon wasn't there. You looked around, "Simon?"

You rubbed your eyes. You brushed your teeth and walked into the living room. Minho was in a black hoodie, and Simon was in his lap.

You rolled your eyes, feelings betrayed. Han walked out of his room and said, "You hungry?" You turned around, shy. "Kinda."

Simon jumped from the couch and followed Han around.

You asked, "How'd you manage to get Simon to like you?" Han said, "He invited himself into my room and slept with me until I woke up."

You said, "Did you play with him?" Han said, "He's a playful sucker. He kept smacking my phone out of my hand."

You laughed, "He does that to me too."

Han grabbed all the boxes of cereal from the pantry. "Choose what you want." You grabbed the frosted flakes, and Han made you a bowl.

Han asked, "How'd you meet Minho?" You looked at Minho's practical dead body. "He's a heavy sleeper?"

Han nodded, "When he's stressed, he talks in his sleep, too. He's a twitcher, though."

You smiled, "Well, I'm gonna be honest with you since this is also your home, and I don't want to freak you out. I think the only reason why Minho stuck around was to mess with me because he realized I was a Stay."

Han's eyes widened, "I should go put on some makeup!" You shook your head, laughing. "It's fine, really. I was going to pretend I didn't know who he was until he kept coming back."

Han looked at Minho. "He probably got curious about you."

You smiled, "Yeah. Minho's a cat man." Han laughed as he ate his bowl of cereal. "What happened to your cat? He's limping, and he has on a bandage."

You said, "Some guy stabbed him at the cafè. Apparently, he's some serial killer, and he's targetting me next."

Han looked scared for you. "What? Minho's letting you stay here because it's safe, right?"

You nodded, "The killer came to my house last night." Han shivered, "Wow, that's terrifying."

You nodded. Your head faced the cereal as you felt your face heat up. You had to say it. You were bursting, too.

"Han?" He looked at you, "Yeah?" You said, "I also wanna admit this so you don't get freaked out, but you're my bias."

Han blushed, "Me?! Really?!" You nodded, "I really like you as a person. I like how much you try to better yourself." Han's smile spread slowly, "W-wow. Thanks." You finished your bowl of cereal and washed it in the sink. "I won't talk to you anymore if that freaks you out. I honestly don't even wanna be here. Minho is keeping me hostage.

Simon jumped back on the couch with Minho. You smiled, "Simon, too. He really likes Minho. Simon doesn't trust people."

Han said, "Don't worry about it. Shit happens, man. I'm glad Minho is here for you." You smiled, "Me too."

Simon smacked Minho in the face, and Minho turned his head. "Agh, Simon."

You laughed, going over to pick up Simon. "Simon, don't hit your Dad. He's trying to get some sleep."

Han furrowed his eyebrows, "You two together?" You turned to Han, "What? No. It's an inside joke." Han laughed at how flustered you got from that.

Your big and cute eyes got wider.

"If you say so."

Han ended up leaving to produce stuff. It was only you and Minho left in the house. You had to get ready for work, and Minho was getting ready for practice.

You two left together. Minho dropped you off at your job, and you worked the closing shift.

You were locking up your doors when you saw something move past the door. Your hands started shaking as you called Minho.

"Yah? Y/N?"

You huffed, "Can you come to the cafè. I think the serial killer is here." Minho wasted no time, "Yah! Practice ending early. I need to help Y/N!"

You heard him shove his phone in his pocket and Hyunjin's voice, "Whose Y/N?!"

Han teased, "His new cafè friend."

Minho huffed, "I don't have time for this, seriously. I gotta go."

You hung up the call and waited for him to show up. You heard a bang on the window, making you jump.

The guy was standing there with a knife in his hand. Both hands pressed against the glass as he tapped playfully.

"You can't hide."

You backed away from the window. You grabbed your phone, ready to call the police, but the guy smashed the glass.

You screamed as he ran for you. You ran out of the building, getting chased by him. Now, you were running through the street, yelling for help.

It was late. Nobody was on the streets.

The attacker grabbed your wrist, yanking you back. Your breath was hard, and your heart was racing.

"Gonna cut you like I cut your cat!"

You screamed. The knife went to your throat. You closed your eyes as tears streamed from your eyes.

You yanked his arm down, throwing him over your shoulder. You started kicking and punching him on the ground to keep him there.

Now, you were in a fit of anger. "HOW DARE YOU HURT MY CAT!"

You punched him square in the jaw. You screamed, "YOU DESERVE TO GO TO PRISON FOR LIFE! YOU FUCKING PSYCHO!"

You heard footsteps behind you and a familiar voice, "Y/N!"

Minho pulled you away from the attacker and asked, "Did you call the police?!"

You nodded, "I did."

Minho sighed. He looked so worried. He looked over you for cuts and bruises. Then, he did something even he didn't expect.

He leaned in and kissed you.

You stepped back from shock, but your lips still followed his. Your hand reluctantly cupped his cheek. You closed your eyes and hummed.

Minho pulled away, "I-i'm sorry."

You just stared.

You didn't really know what to say. You barely understood why Minho kissed you. Was it because of shock? You could only wonder.

Minho grabbed your hand and said, "C'mon. Let's get in the car."

He was dragging you to the car before you could even think twice. He closed the car door, and you sat there for at least two minutes. Then, you heard the sirens in the distance.

Minho said, "Thank god. They're here."

He got out of the car. You had to give the police officers statements. When you finished, you went home with Minho, spending your last night there.

But your story wasn't done.

You needed to understand why he kissed you. You needed to know why he would do that and pretend it never happened. You could just be delusional, but when he kissed you, you felt a spark.

You were closing the cafè. Simon was back to playing with the other cats. He was a lot more reluctant of people.

Minho was there every day now. He didn't want to take any chances.

Per usual, you had your speaker going as you closed the store. Mopping the back as you hummed along to Collision by Stray Kids. Now, you were shameless about how much you liked his music.

When the song ended, Youth came on.

You laughed and walked out the back, "Yah, turn this off."

You shook your head, "Make me!"

You started dancing to his song. Minho laughed at you as he watched with endearment. "You're so weird. How do you even know the dance? It just came out last week."

You smiled, "You'd be surprised."

Minho spun you before dancing together with you. You sang the song. To say Minho was impressed was an understatement. "You should be a trainee under my company."

You shook your head, "I'm 23 and too old." Minho smiled, "Whatever."

He sat down, and Simon climbed on his lap. You asked, "So, what are you gonna do when you go on tour? Am I never gonna see you again?"

Minho shook his head, "No, you will. FaceTime me every time you're closing." You said, "But the time zones will be different."

Minho said, "And that's okay. I don't care about that."

You bit your lip, voice going quiet. "Why did you kiss me last week?"

Minho went quiet. His body tensed as he looked at you. His eyes narrowed. You two stared into each other's eyes until Minho tilted his head.

A smile slowly spread over your lips. Something in Minho's eyes let you know everything was going to be okay.

"I like you. I like you a lot."

You asked, "Are you sure? I'm your fan... doesn't that make you feel weird? I don't think I could date you without having prior assumptions about you."

Minho sighed, "It's okay. Y/N, I think you're my soulmate. Ew... that was cheesy."

You laughed while hitting his shoulder, "It was!"

You smiled while you looked at him, "I think so too. I'm usually really shy and reserved, but I feel like I could do anything around you."

Minho was quiet. His eyes were full of affection.

"Can I kiss you again? For real this time?"

You nodded.

Minho's hand cupped your face gently as he leaned in. His breath was warm against your nose. His soft lips seeped into yours. He pulled away with a click.

You leaned back in, hungrier. Minho kissed you gently, savoring your taste.

You pulled away and asked, "What does this mean?"

Minho smiled. He looked at you with adoration. You forgot how cute he can be when he wasn't being a menace. "It means I want you to be my girlfriend."

You asked again, "Are you sure?"

He laughed, "Yes. I'm sure."

You two have been dating for two months now. You've met the boys, his parents, and his cats.

But, there was one step the two of you were yet to take. Sex.

You didn't know how to bring it up, and you didn't want to.

You knew you'd have to tell him. He wasn't going to make a move on you.

You sat on the couch next to Chan, grabbing one of his fries. "So I'm confused about what exactly I should do."

Chan was the big brother you never got to have. He was always in the middle of your two relationships, and it might sound unhealthy, but you were never argumentative.

Chan said, "So, you don't want to talk to him about it out of embarrassment, but you want to do it."

You covered your face, "Yes!"

Chan patted your back, "I think you should talk to him about it. If not, drop hints. BUT! Talk to him."

You only heard drop hints. "Okay, so I should leave my underwear on Minho's bed or something."

Chan gagged, "Girl, what! Oh my god. I don't want to hear details."

You frowned, "I don't have any other friends to talk to this about except Minho."

Jeongin walked out of his room, "Hyung, Changbin said he'd be over in a minute. He has to pick up the food first."

The boys were having their annual anniversary cookout. You didn't think you'd be invited, but Minho was insistent. The boys say he's less grumpy nowadays.

Minho walked in with his keys, "Alright. Jagiya, let's go now so we can help set up camp. We can't leave Han and Hyunjin to do it."

You laughed, "Okie dokie."

You got up from the couch and followed Minho out. You winked at Chan before exiting the door.

You two were walking outside to the park. You could already hear the loud laughing of Han from a mile away.

Minho said, "I know you don't eat fish, so we brought beef for you. The boys also brought you mangoes."

You smiled, "Really! All that for me!" Minho corrected, "And me."

You looked around at your surroundings, "Isn't it weird that it's warm in March. Doesn't feel right."

He nodded, "It gets warmer every year. The world's ending, y'know. Gotta live to the fullest while you still can."

He waved at Seungmin, who was sticking his middle finger up at him.

You smiled, and Seungmin bowed politely to you. The boys are nice to you, mostly because they heard you defended yourself against your attacker. Minho is protective of you behind the scenes as well.

You jumped onto the blanket and lay down. "Hyunjinnie? I thought you were supposed to put up the roof?"

Hyunjin said, "Eh? I tried, but I don't know how, so I gave up."

You knew why Han didn't do it.

Changbin and Jeongin were walking over, "I brought the snacks. Where's Felix and the Soju?"

You sat up, "Yeah.... where is Felix?"

On cue, he ran down the hill with the bottles. You cheered, "Aye!"

The boys looked at you like you were crazy. "Are you already drunk?"

You looked at Minho. "No, baby. Just excited to see Felix."

Felix got to the bottom of the hill and yelled, "Y/N! Hey!"

He walked over to give you a friendly hug. You walked past him as you helped Hyunjin put the roof on the tent.

All those times you went on camping dates with your boyfriend really helped.

Once you finished, you sat inside. Jeongin entered with you. "Chan started the grill. He asked if you wanted some grilled fruit." You gasped, "That sounds so good."

Minho was cooking the ramen and rice as Chan grilled.

You walked out of the tent to play badminton with Hyunjin and Han. Even though Han was failing miserably, he was trying.

You smacked the birdie to Hyunjin's side, and it landed on the ground. "YAY! We won!"

You high-fived Han with both hands. Hyunjin nagged, "You were cheating!"

You said, "The net is taller than me, and Han was on my team. How the heck could I cheat?"

Han said, "Hey!" You laughed. Felix yelled, "Food's ready!"

You put the ball and nets back and followed the boys to the bench and tent. Seungmin was singing on the karaoke machine as you sat on the bench. Chan passed down servings for the boys. Minho was busy making you a plate.

Felix was pouring shots, and Changbin was telling Hyunjin about this mysterious rash he had on his ass.

You interrupted, "Binnie, that's disgusting."

Hyunjin laughed as Changbin said, "You're judgmental! I'm trying to find out what it is." You said, "Ask a doctor?"

Felix passed out shots, and you downed it in a second. When you move your head back up, everyone is looking at you. Felix said, "Woah, Y/N is a drinker."

You said, "Oh, I used to drink underage... I was a bad teenager."

Minho hadn't said anything. He only sat next to you. You said, "Anyways, I heard that rashes can be caused by sitting on the toilet for too long."

Changbin nodded slowly, "It could be that." Felix asked, "Do you want another shot?" You nodded, "Hit me."

Seungmin finally sat at the table with everyone. You passed him the serving bowl. You reached for the pot, but Minho pulled your hand back, "It's hot."

You nodded and let him move it to Seungmin. You ate your food, and your face lit up. "It's that good?"

You nodded excitedly, "It's perfect!"

Minho smiled at you as you ate your food quietly. Chan said, "I can't believe we've been a team for over 8 years. You guys are really my family."

Changbin seriously said, "I agree, hyung. You've gotten better at leaning on us."

Seungmin nodded, "No more crying when the door is closed."

Han smiled, "And no more stress."

You smiled at Chan as you chewed. Jeongin said, "I'm glad you finally started taking care of yourself too. It's good to see."

Hyunjin said, "Yeah, we don't need your advice and love anymore, Chan. You do enough being there."

Minho said, "Y/N is the only one who asks you for advice." You hit him, "Not true."

Chan quirked an eyebrow, "Very true. Remember what we were talking about three hours ago?"

You went silent, and Han spoke up, "Don't bully Y/N!"

Minho laughed as he watched you. You actually got embarrassed. Minho furrowed his eyebrows and then looked at Chan, "What were you two talking about?"

You shook your head, "Nothing! Just stuff."

The table got silent. Changbin said, "That sounds hella suspicious." Chan rolled his eyes, "Eat!"

Felix poured another round of shots for everyone, "For the eight of us and eight long years."

The boys cheered, and you drank another round.

Yes, you drink alcohol like it's water, but you were lightweight.

You finished your meals and started singing karaoke. You can hold a note. The boys were just surprised to see you so extroverted.

You cheered, "PASS THE MIC! YOU STAY! YOU STILL! YOU STAY? YOU STAY?"

Changbin sang the next part with less enthusiasm. Chan was laughing the whole time as you started doing the dance.

You said, "Wait! Ya'll wanna see me do a back flip?!"

Oh, when you get drunk, you start babbling in English. Chan sharply yelled, "No! Y/N, sit down."

Minho sighed as you watched you lay out on the bench. Your legs were on Hyunjin's lap as you sang your heart out.

Minho came back with a water bottle, "This is not soju."

Minho grumbled, "You don't need soju. You need water."

You rolled your eyes as you yelled into the mic. Seungmin started to crack up. Jeongin said, "Time to bring her home."

Felix was concerned and also entertained. He's never heard you speak this much, this loud. You said, "I'm glad ya'll think this shit is funny. I'm so mad. I'm about to do a backflip."

Minho grabbed you, threw you over his shoulder, and called out sweetly, "Okay, we're going home."

You accepted defeat against your strong boyfriend.

The car ride was silent, but your apartment wasn't. "C'mon, stop splashing water in my face, and wash your armpits!"

Your boyfriend was beet red. He's never seen you naked, and you forced him to let you bathe. He was worried you'd drown if you were alone.

You said, "You should get in with me."

Minho said, "No, you should finish bathing so you can go to bed."

You sighed. Simon slid through the door and meows at Minho.

Minho said, "Hey, cutie. You're Mom is being a bad girl. Can you get her to comply?"

Simon hissed at you, and you jumped. "Simon!"

Minho splashed water on your face, and the sudden shock of it sobered you up.

"Jesus!"

You washed up, got in your clothes, and climbed into bed.

Minho cuddled next to you. He held you against his chest and sighed. "What were you talking about with Chan?"

Your body heated up, "N-nothing. It's really nothing. It's embarrassing."

Minho calmly said, "Don't you think it's weird that you can tell my friend, but you can't tell me?"

You heard the bubbling disappointment in his voice. You turned around to face him and said, "It was about us."

Minho furrowed his eyebrows, "What about us? Are you mad at me or something?"

You shook your head, "Not at all. I think we've been dating for a few months, and y'know..." You were beating around the bush, and Minho wasn't having it.

"What? I don't know."

You said, "Minho, why haven't we had sex yet?"

He said, "I didn't know if you were ready or not. Are you ready?"

You said, "I'm not some virgin who needs to be led into it." Minho cupped your face, "You are."

You rolled your eyes, "I'm only a virgin. I don't mind if you take it from me."

Minho shook his head, "Absolutely not. You're a romantic. You want it slow. I know you do. Don't sit here and act like you aren't."

You were silent. You looked into Minho's eyes as you carefully read him. He never told you how he truly felt, and he didn't give it away behind his eyes.

You liked it when he got vulnerable like this. When he was exhausted, his guard was down.

You asked, "What things do I do that make you hard?"

Minho was flushed. His breath hitched, his grip tensed, and his blinking was rapid.

"Y/N?" His voice cracked a little. He didn't actually want to tell you. You said, "No, tell me. I want to know."

He looked away from you for a moment. Then, he said, "I like when you get bossy. I... want to put you in your place. Or, when you touch me... when you grab the lids at the cafè, and you have to bend down, and I get a full view of your pretty ass."

You were shocked. Minho kept going, "Recently, the way you furrowed your eyebrows at Seungmin and told him to shut up. That was really hot."

His grip on your ass was tighter than usual. You said, "You serious?"

He cupped your face and brought you closer. "You kill me." He slowly flipped over you, his eyes darting around your face. "Yeah? I'm killing you?"

He smiled, "When did you get so playful? You used to be so quiet and shy." You smiled, "You're the only person who took the time to get to know me." Minho sighed as he gave you the first touch.

His hand was on the hem of your shirt. For some reason, his hand felt hotter than usual. He was calm as he lifted your shirt slowly.

His hand was tucked under the fabric as his breathing got heavier. You whispered, "I... that feels good."

Minho smiled as his hand kept going until he touched your boob. You bit your lip, "Nng~."

He looked into your eyes. You looked embarrassed. Minho's voice softened as he asked, "Are you okay?"

Minho waited for your answer, hand staying where it is. "I'm okay. I'm really nervous."

Minho leaned down and kissed you. It was soft and full of love. Your lips caught between his teeth. He slipped his tongue in, and you practically broke.

Now, you were in it. Your tongue swiped over Minho's as you took in his kisses. So sweet, heated, and gentle.

So intimate.

His hand was now grabbing your boob. He squeezed your mounds, and you moaned in his mouth. Minho hummed back before leaning in to kiss you again.

He was so responsive to you.

Your hand reached for his cheek, and you kissed him harder. Minho took his hand from your shirt. Now, his hand was traveling to your thigh. He squeezed.

You gasped when he started kissing your neck. His tongue licked and sucked until he found the place that made you break.

The moan caught you off guard. You've never moaned like that in general.

Minho kissed close to your collarbone. Your breath hitched, and your hands gripped harder in his soft hair.

Minho pulled away as he said, "Take off your shirt." You obliged. You threw your shirt off. Minho kissed down your chest and stopped at your breast. He slid his hand behind your back and unclipped your bra.

If only he could watch the way your breast popped out from the bra on repeat. He watched the bra slowly slide down. He looked at your brown nipples and back up at you.

"You okay? You're quiet." You nodded, "Nervous."

Minho smiled, "Don't be. Trust me, okay? I got you."

You nodded. Minho kissed your nose, and his head dove right down to your titties. He felt so good.

It started off as a small lick, but now he was sucking your breast. His tongue swirled around your nipple as his hand pinched and rolled the other. You bit your lip as you tried to hold back.

Minho sucked harder, trying to hear that voice.

He pulled away and looked at you. He was searching for something in your eyes. You asked, "What?"

Minho said, "I'm about to take your pants off."

You nodded slowly. You didn't know what to say.

Minho slid off your pants. Your underwear followed behind.

Your heart beat faster in terror. You wanted to push Minho away, but you were ready. You nervously asked, "What are you going to do?"

He said slowly, "Oral." Your eyes widened, "Wh-what if I don't taste good?" Minho said, "Not possible." You pouted as he ignored your concern.

Trivial to him but detrimental to you. "Minho, wait!"

He paused, "Baby, what's wrong?" You said, "I'm scared."

Minho sighed. He held your hand, and his tone got gentle. "I'm not going to hurt you." You said, "I know! I'm scared that I'll disappoint you. I don't know what I like."

Minho smiled, "That's okay. I'm here to learn with you. There's no judgment here." You took a deep breath, "Are you sure?"

Minho said, "Yes."

His eyes were so sincere. Minho kissed you softly. Your grip got tighter on his hand. You didn't want him to let go.

You pulled away and said, "Maybe if you show more skin, I won't be as embarrassed."

Minho took his shirt off without hesitation. You said, "But your-"

He looked at the scar on his stomach. "I trust you."

You don't know how, but that made you completely relaxed. You knew about Minho's insecurities about his scar BEFORE you met him.

Yet, he showed you. Your hand brushed over it, and you saw his body tense. You pouted, "You sure you trust me?" Minho nodded, "Takes some getting used to."

He looked at you, and then he asked, "Why don't you pay attention to my abs?" You laughed, "Baby if I cared about your abs, you would know by now."

He rolled his eyes before touching you again. One leg was on a foot while the other lay flat. His hand traced over your thigh as he pushed your knee to your chest. You said, "I'm ready."

He nodded. Minho's head was between your thighs. He kissed your clit. Your body flinched. He watched your holes close. He kissed your clit again. You weren't used to the feeling, so you weren't sure how to feel about it.

Minho rubbed his thumb over your clit. You finally moaned. Minho said, "That's my girl."

He sucked your clit. Your stomach dropped into butterflies. You pressed your body harder against the mattress.

Minho slipped one finger into your hole. It was slow, so it wouldn't be a problem. You bit your lip as you took in his finger.

You were already getting wet. Minho flicked over your clit, and you moaned again. Minho hummed against your pussy before curling his fingers inside of you.

You tried to squeeze your thighs together, but Minho had your knee against your chest. His muscles flexed as he pushed them farther apart.

You took a deep breath, but it came out shaky. Minho dragged his finger inside your core. You closed your eyes as your back arched.

Minho saw the way your body relaxed and took that as a sign to add another finger.

You whinced from pain, but pleasure came quickly. His fingers were slow and dug between your walls. It was so close to your hilt.

You bit your lip as you tried to slow down your moans. Minho only went harder. His mouth fucking your clit as his fingers dug into you at a slow pace.

You felt this feeling. Your stomach felt tight. Butterflies were uncomfortably filling your stomach.

Minho spit on your clit. He swiped his tongue over your entire pussy before swirling his tongue over your clit. He slurped before sucking on it again.

Noises were what got you off. You've always been a fan of the sounds of sex.

Minho plugged one last finger into your tight pussy. You whimpered. Minho slowed his pace back down so you could handle it.

His tongue focused on your clit. Your clit was more sensitive than anyone he's been with before. He liked that about you. How easily you fall apart.

Minho stretched his fingers in your hole, and you moaned. "Haa~"

Minho spit on his fingers, making it easier to slide in. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

Minho mumbled, "You like that?"

You nodded. Your hands gripped tighter onto Minho's hair as you gasped. His tongue swiped right over your clit. Now, the knot was tighter.

"I think I'm- baby, I-"

He shushed you as he sucked on your clit again. The sound rang through your eyes. The scene went black. You couldn't see as you orgasm. Your hips shaking and rolling into his mouth.

Minho kissed your clit and pulled away. Your finger went to your clit to rub over yourself. Minho smiled, "Keep touching yourself like that."

He pulled down his sweatpants. His dick was hard. The large mound in his pants was enough to know. He was thick, and it seemed long.

He pulled out his cock. It was veiny, pale, and pink. Your heart skipped a beat. You looked at Minho, and he said, "Like what you see?"

He was teasing you at this point. You shook your head, "Just put it in."

Minho raised his eyebrow, "I don't know if it'll fit."

He leaned down to kiss your soft lips. You giggled, wrapping your arms around his neck.

Minho hummed. He was rubbing his dick as he kissed you. You pulled away and whispered, "I'm ready."

You bit your lip when he pulled away. He angled his dick into your hole as he pushed into you. You took a deep breath and relaxed.

He sank deep into you. Soft groans left his mouth as he rubbed against every part of you.

You whined, the pain of the stretch being unbearable.

Minho kissed your cheek and said, "Tell me when."

You nodded, trying your hardest to take him. You took another breath and said, "Go for it."

His first thrust went through. Sharp, intentional, gentle.

You were shaking from the feeling of him pushing against all your buttons. Minho asked, "You feel good?" Your hand was squeezing his forearm. "I feel amazing." Minho laughed. He hadn't moved since the last thrust.

"Feels good? That's good to know."

He moved again, slower. You moaned, feeling the drag of his body against yours.

Minho said, "I love you."

You froze. You didn't know what to say to that. Minho sped up, his achy groans close and hot in your ear.

You cried, "Minho! I'm gonna cum!" Minho slammed into you again. His breath came out rushed. He was panting.

Your hands clawed into his back as you said, "I'm cumming! Baby!"

Minho hard thrust against you, your tits bouncing to his rhythm. You felt his cock hit against your hilt. Your body shook as the orgasm rushed over you.

"Mmm~" Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you relaxed under him. Minho went limp on top of you as you hugged him. Your legs went over his waist.

You panted, "Are we going to talk about that?" Minho said, "Talk about what?" Minho groaned as he rolled next to you, "You did amazing."

You said, "So amazing that you told me you love me?"

He tensed and then sighed. He was like a cat. You pulled his arm and said, "You said it." Minho turned around and hugged you, "It was a moment of weakness. You don't have to say it back."

You whispered, "But... I do love you." Minho quirked an eyebrow, "Yeah?"

He kissed your forehead and said, "Thank God." You laughed. Minho asked, "Did you feel good? Did I do everything right?"You said, "You did amazing. It felt good."

He smiled, looking at you. Both of you were on your backs now. "Can we go again?" You smiled, "I'm tired."

Minho laughed. He turned to his side and wrapped his legs and arms around you, "Fine."

A meow was heard behind the door. You said, "Come in." Simon scooted his head through the crack of the door and walked in. He purred and jumped on the bed. He curled up between you.

You said, "Simon is happy his parents are together."

You laughed, "Yeah. I'm happy I'm not alone anymore."

Minho kissed you, and you fell asleep.

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Five Night Stand

Black reader x IdolSunghoon

Requests are open! I reply quickly. Masterlist here

Synopsis~ You meet a guy at a party your sister dragged you two. He was known as the untouchable and you were the untouched. But things lead to your bedroom and you were calling for another night. What happens when one night turns to five?

Warnings~ Unprotected sex (DON'T DO THIS) Oral (receiving and giving), Squirting, Overstimulation. Soft Dom Hoon, sub reader, drunken nights, questionable consent,

Word Count~ 8.4k

@ for the girlies who wanted a reminder @dollvtte

"Are you ready? Our cab is here!" You rushed down the stairs to your younger sister, Lilo. "Yeah. Let me throw on my heels." You ran downstairs as you strapped in.

Lilo had her smokey makeup on with a brown lip liner combo. Her eyes were siren and her smile big, "Let's go. I have to meet with EJ. He's already there."

You sighed as you made your way to the door. You swung your bag over your shoulder and followed her out of your apartment.

What was going on?

You were going to a party. Your sister managed to get invited because her boyfriend was an Idol. Something you still couldn't wrap your head around.

You personally thought it was dumb. Dating an Idol, hiding relationships, being alert, being too busy. It didn't sound appetizing.

You were convinced there's no one on this planet worth loving that much.

But you weren't opposed to hooking up with a hottie.

You walked into your cab with Lilo and settled in. Lilo opened her compact mirror and looked at herself, "Makeup looks fine, right?"

You nodded as you waited for your turn to look at your makeup. You still had to apply your lips.

You started lining your lips as your sister said in English, "What did I tell you?"

You rolled your eyes, "I'll have fun today. I won't rot in my room and do nothing all day."

Your sister smiled, "Will you put yourself out there?"

You groaned, "I'll try my best. While you're canoodling with EJ, I'll try to mingle."

She smiled and looked out her window, "I just want you to be happy."

When we got there, the music was loud. Your sister held your hand as she trailed you into the room.

You took a deep breath and followed her to EJ. You were trying to calm yourself down. As much as you loved to dance, you were never a party girl to begin with.

You waved to EJ, and he gently waved back. You saw Nicholas behind him, and you nodded in his direction.

Lilo tried to hook you two up once, but you both just wanted to be friends. Now, he's one of your closest friends and protector.

You looked at Nicho and said, "My sister is trying to get me dicked down tonight. Who should I go for?"

Nicho looked through the room, "Uhm, I heard Jake is pretty good in bed."

You shook your head, "I don't want someone who fucked everyone."

Nicho laughed, "I don't know what to tell you then. The only people who haven't fucked everyone on the block are in relationships or unavailable."

You quirked an eyebrow, "What do you mean, 'unavailable'?"

Nicho said, "Exactly how I meant it. They're just not interested."

You smiled, "I like a challenge."

Nicho looked at you like you were the sexiest girl alive. "Yeah? I bet you do."

You shoved his shoulder, "Stop flirting! C'mon, give me someone hard."

He pointed, "You see that guy right there?" You nodded, "Isn't that Lee Know from Stray Kids?"

He nodded, "Yeah. He's not a one-and-done kind of guy."

You smiled, "What about him. He's super hot."

Nicho laughed, "Girl no. Even I know that's not gonna happen."

You relaxed your shoulders, "Yeah? Sunghoon from Enhypen right?"

Nicho rolled his eyes, "Not everything needs to be a competition."

You smiled gently as you curled back up. "You're right. I don't think I have it in me anyway."

Nicho gave you a worried expression, "Why? Don't be like that." You smiled as you turned away from Sunghoon, "I'm the emotional type. I'll get attached if we have sex."

Nicho said, "Well, what do you wanna do? At this point, you're gonna have to go back to your ex or fuck me."

You said, "I'd rather have sex with you any day."

You watched his coy smile spread, "Yeah?" You rolled your eyes, "Can we just hang and I lie to my sister that I had sex with Heeseung or something?"

Nicho laughed, "Sure."

Nicho led you to the dance floor, and you casually danced to the beat. "You want some alcohol? They have some fruit martinis?"

You nodded, "Give me a pineapple." Nicho joked, "I thought you weren't gonna have sex today?"

You pushed him toward the bar, "I love pineapple."

You danced your way back into the dance floor. You danced with some random girl. You two were having fun as Nicho came back with drinks. He put a lid over your cup, "Watch it. I don't know how people rock in these crowds."

The girl asked, "This your boyfriend?" You joked, "I wish. Nah, he's a close friend."

She flirted, "Can I have him then?"

You raised your eyebrows as you said, "By all means."

She shook her head as she drank from her cup, "I'm dating someone. You know Jungwon from Enhypen?"

You looked up as if, on cue, Jungwon, Jay, and Sunghoon were walking over. Jungwon said, "Babe, you ready to go home?"

She smiled, "No, Wonnie! I met this girl!"

You and Nicho exchanged glances. Sunghoon was staring you down like you were made of gold.

Jay shook your hand, "Nice to meet you. I'm Jay, and you are?"

You said, "Y/N." Jungwon smiled, "I see you met Claire." You nodded, "Yeah, she's fun."

Sunghoon was still yet to speak. He was now staring at Claire like she was disgusting. You cracked a smile.

Claire said, "If we're going, I'm taking Y/N with me."

You smiled, "I just got my first drink in." Jay looked at Nicholas and dapped him up, "I didn't even see you there! Nice to see you. This your girl?"

You shook your head, "We're only friends." Nicho nodded with me as I glanced at Sunghoon. He was watching Claire slowly lose her balance, and you both caught her. "Guys, I gotta throw up."

You pulled her toward the bathroom, "I got her. Just wait outside the bathroom."

She hovered over the bathroom as you put her head in a pony. She jolted, "Sunghoon likes you."

You quirked an eyebrow, "Are you even sick?"

She turned back to the toilet to start throwing up again. She turned back to you and said, "Sunghoon was staring. I've known him since high school."

You quirked an eyebrow, "How do you know Jungwon exactly?"

She said, "We went to high school together. We've been dating since then. I know these boys like the back of my hand, and Sunghoon never stares at people."

You said, "What does he usually stare at?" She gagged into the toilet, and you sighed. "You're drunk."

She shook her head, "I'm serious!"

When Claire finally got herself back together, you walked her back to the boys.

Sunghoon nodded at you as you passed her to Jungwon. Claire said, "Wait! Lemme get your Instagram!" She handed you her phone.

You waved at them as she walked off. Nicho said, "Sunghoon was asking about you as soon as you left." You turned your head quickly, "What?"

Nicholas put his hand on your lower back as you walked through the crowd, "Yeah. You should go do something about it."

You looked around and said, "Am I getting dick tonight or what!"

You ran outside to catch up with Sunghoon. He had his phone in his hand as he waited for Jungwon to strap Claire in. You said, "Hey!"

Sunghoon looked up, and you asked, "You want my number?"

Sunghoon's lip quirked up, "I mean, I guess." You raised an eyebrow, "You can say no." Sunghoon stared at you for what felt like ten minutes.

"You want me to just come over?" You laughed in disbelief, "Right to it? I mean, sure. Have you been tested for anything?"

He smiled, "I guess you'll just have to trust me." You shook your head, "I'm actually hella serious about sexual diseases."

Sunghoo nodded, "I respect that. The answer is no. I haven't had sex with anyone in over a year."

You nodded and reached for his hand, "Let's go to my car then."

His tongue slid over your lip as he entered your mouth. His hands roamed your waist as you bumped into the door. His hand was tangled in your braids. It stopped the impact from hurting.

You opened the door and jumped on his waist. He picked you up like nothing.

His muscles flexed as he walked to the couch. "My room," you said between kisses. He pulled away and guessed on the first try. You walked in, and he dropped you on the bed.

You bounced against your mattress as Sunghoon started pulling off his shirt.

Your breath hitched as you saw his abs. You bit your lip and slipped off your shirt. He smiled, "You like what you see?" You rolled your eyes, "You're cocky in bed."

Sunghoon quirked his eyebrow, "Yeah? What about it?"

You turned away, "Condoms are over there." He laughed as he opened your drawer. You know he saw the pink vibrator. He opened his pack of condoms and said, "Let's get to it."

To say it was the best sex of your life was an understatement. He traced over your body with his soft lips. He ate you out for over an hour only to enter you gently.

He didn't get rough until you asked for it. He didn't do anything until you begged for it. He squeezed your tits as he panted to his release. You used three condoms that night.

Before he left, he gave you his number. He was practically inviting you to text him to come over again.

The truth is, you didn't want more.

"So, how'd it go?" You looked at Lilo like she was crazy, "Did I come home with you last night?"

She smiled, "No, but you looked too happy for me not to ask." You said, "Well, I had Sunghoon over."

Lilo's eye twitched as she stared at you, "What!? How?!" You shrugged, "I wasn't even trying. I was being my normal self."

Lilo took a deep breath and said, "Wow. Don't go around telling everyone."

You furrowed your eyebrows, "What? Why?" Lilo only waved you off. She walked through your kitchen and said, "I just came over to check on you. I've got something to do."

You nodded, and she kissed your cheek, "Bye, sis. We're going to another party tonight! Be ready." You groaned as you heard your door slam shut.

You had a dance to film for your Instagram and a choreo to submit to KOZ. You were going to be slightly busy.

When the sunset, your sister was calling, "Aye, be ready by 7. I'm coming over after San and Mingi get this 8-count down."

You sighed, "That's fine. I guess I'll shower and stuff."

You got ready for the day, playing music to hype you up. As you did, something clicked in you. You wanted to get blackout drunk.

You grabbed your bottle of Henny and poured yourself two shots. You took them, squeezing your eyes shut. The burn and rush of cold air went down your throat.

You let out a smooth "Ah~" as it went down. You felt the alcohol hit you all too quickly. You made your way back to your room as you continued getting ready. You were feeling yourself a little more than usual now.

You sang in the mirror as you put on your falsies. You brushed your edges and sang, "Oh, we going out tonight? Gang gang!"

Gnarly by Katseye, man.

You heard your door open and turned to Lilo, "Heyy bitch!" You hugged her tightly. Lilo laughed, "What happened to my big sister?" You rolled your eyes, "Alcohol makes me your little sister."

Lilo looked around your room and asked, "You pre-gammed?" You smiled, "Henny on my counter."

She jolted, "Bet!" She was running to her kitchen for some alcohol.

It wasn't long before you were cabbing to the club. This time, Nicholas and EJ weren't there. It was just you and your drunk-ass sister. You sobered up when this guy started getting too close to Lilo, so you called EJ.

You got more drinks in before EJ dropped you off at your place, and you blacked out.

As your body stirred awake, you turned to the side to feel a strong arm in your bed. You murmured, "Lilo?" You opened your eyes, and Sunghoon was there instead.

Your eyes went wide as you said, "Oh no." Sunghoon looked confused, "You don't remember anything?"

You shook your head, "Did we..." Sunghoon nodded, "Yeah... was that okay? Were you too drunk? I knew I shouldn't have... You kept saying you were sober enough. Then you started crying-"

You cut him off, "I cried?!" You tried to think back, only to get met with a headache. "I vaguely remember calling your number."

Sunghoon looked into your eyes, "Did I make you feel uncomfortable by sleeping with you? I could leave."

You said, "No. But... no offense, why didn't you?"

Sunghoon sighed, "When I tried, you started crying again. I felt weird about leaving you crying."

You started to sit up as you asked more questions. Your abdomen throbbing from the apposed pleasure of last night. "Were you drunk?"

He said, "Definitely tipsy. Not as drunk as you." He inspected your face for any signs of discomfort. He apologized, "I'm sorry for this. I shouldn't have-"

You waved your hand, "I'm more upset that I can't remember how good it felt. You're good, I'm not uncomfortable."

Sunghoon's ears burned red as you smiled, "I've gotta get ready for the day."

Sunghoon got up with no question, "Of course. I'll get going."

You nodded as Sunghoon left your room. It wasn't long before he left the apartment. You hopped in your shower as you hummed along to your playlist.

It was odd. Sunghoon stayed in bed with you. You texted Lilo when you got out of the shower.

You Hey did I leave with Sunghoon last night?

Negromancer🗣 Erm no we dropped you off

Negromancer🗣 Why????? WHAT HAPPENED???

You I woke up with him in my bed

Negromancer🗣 OMG? REPEAT ONE NIGHT STAND???

Negromancer🗣 Two-night stand is crazy, Y/N

You Ikkkkk

Negromancer🗣 Did you feel like he took advantage of you?

You No he said he was tipsy

You He said i started crying when he said he was leaving so he had to stay with me

You When he realized I didin't remember he apologized and all that but I told him it was fine

Negromancer🗣 That's so embarrassing lmfao

Negromancer🗣 What if you did something or said something hella embarrassing

Negromancer🗣 loser

You stfu bitch!!!!!

You Ugh... wait I think he left his coat here

Negromancer🗣 He deff did that on purpose to see you again

You No way

You I'll let him know he left this though

You picked up the large trench coat as you sniffed it. It smelled just like Sunghoon, so it had to be his.

You scrolled through your text as you saw the last things you apparently texted him.

You Hai

You Thusis Y/n from clud

You You shhoufdl come meet me as ty house

Sunghoon I'm kinda tipsy rn so I'd need a ride

You Ts fine

You Hey tho is it okay to text you radnmly like this

Sunghoon You should drink some water before I get there

Sunghoon You're typing drunk

You I swear I'm not as drunk in person I'm dyslexic

Sunghoon LOL okay

Read 11:43 pm

You You left your coat here

Sunghoon Can I come tonight to get it I have some schedules

You Sure

You Also just read our texts and I'm so sorry

You

I lied... I'm not dyselxic bruh I was just drunk

Sunghoon LMFAO I figured

Sunghoon You're hilarious

You Thanks :p See you tonight tho

Sunghoon Yeah see ya

You walked out of your house with a smile on your face. It's nice to know that Sunghoon thought you were funny.

He seemed like a hard person to crack.

You got into your car, and you drove to your dance class. You taught classes in a studio for teens. They were all so talented and cute.

When you got in, your students were already waiting for you.

"Ms. Y/N!"

Nabi hugged you as you laughed. "Hi, cuties! Ready for class?"

They nodded aggressively. You switched on the lights and placed your things down. You turned on some music, and the boys and girls started doing stretches without you.

You usually took that time to organize, and you joined the stretching later on.

You finished putting everything away and stretched with your class. "Ms. Y/N? Are we dancing to 'Gnarly'?"

You heard the boys groan. You said, "Nah, we're doing choreo for Earth Wind and Fire by Boy Next Door."

The entire class cheered in excitement. Your usual late attendees entered the class, and you made them stretch. "Don't drink too much water. We're doing a lot of jumping, and it'll hurt your stomach."

Gracie put her bottle down as she drank her water, "Ella is drinking a river right now."

You turned to Ella and Minju as they drank away. You laughed and began your class. It's about an hour and a half long.

When you finish, you check your phone for any new messages.

Sunghoon

Hey i’ll be there around 7 ish then ill leave rn

You

You closed down your shop and drove home. You opened your door and took a deep breath. You got into the shower and straightened up your house.

It was about an hour in when you got a knock on your door. You opened it in your cute pink pajamas. Your bunny slippers and hair in your pink bonnet.

Sunghoon looked you up and down, "You dress like this often?" A faint smirk was on his face. He invited himself in as he looked around.

Sunghoon has been here before, but he was too distracted with kissing you to notice.

You reached for his coat, shorts rising a little. You felt a stare but ignored it.

You turned around and handed him his coat. "Here. I know you're busy, so I won't keep you long."

Sunghoon stared into your eyes. His eyes were pooling with want. You asked, "Are you okay?"

He nodded and turned around. You grabbed his arm quickly and said, "You sure?" He nodded again.

He commented, "I don't really want to go live." You asked, "They schedule livestreams?"

He shrugged, "Sometimes." You ask, "Wanna come to my room?" Sunghoon's mouth twitched with a smile.

"You're a dangerous girl." You smiled, "I'll be honest. That was the best sex I've ever had in my life."

Sunghoon walked close. His breath brushed the tip of your nose. His hands fell to your hips as he pulled you in closer.

He leaned down and pressed a kiss to your lips. He pulled away, and you whispered, "You sure you want me while looking like this?"

Sunghoon said stoically, "You're cute without makeup." He pressed another kiss to your neck, and you bit your lip.

Sunghoon walked you to your bedroom, and you sat on the bed. Sunghoon crawled over you and kissed you deeply. Your hand was on his chest as you tried to catch up with him.

Your tongue licked the inside of his mouth. His saliva welled up under your tongue as you swallowed it down.

His hands traveled to your plush thighs as he smoothed it over. You whined in his mouth as he spread your legs wider.

He sunk between them and kissed down your chest and stomach. He left hickeys on the way.

He slid your shorts off, and you gasped. Sunghoon looked up at you with a mischievous grin.

"You're so wet. This from touching your thighs?" You nodded, "They're sensitive."

He hummed as he kissed between them. He sucked, and your pussy ached with need. "Fuck. Hoon." He looked up from between your legs, "I like when you call me that."

You bit your lip and said, "Talk me through it."

Sunghoon raised his eyebrow. He took a mental note.

He rubbed his finger over your clit as you moaned.

He whispered, "You like that?" You nodded, "Yes."

He watched your reaction as he slipped his three fingers in.

You tensed and clenched around his fingers. He was slow and deliberate. His fingers curled into places your small hands couldn't reach.

"Mm~ Hoon." He liked the way you responded to him. How easily you fell apart around him.

His mouth sucked on your clit. Your hands crawled to his scalp as you ran your hands through it.

His fingers plunged deeper. You started to twitch as you confessed, "Sunghoon, I think I'm close."

You gasped when he sucked harder, went deeper. His fingers spread, stretching you further than before.

Your breath got shaky, and you started cumming on his fingers. "Fuck Hoon!"

He let you thrust into his fingers, liking how helpless you look. Fuck, you were so hot.

He pulled his fingers out and watched the cum spill from out of you.

Your heart was racing, and your thighs were pressed together.

You let loose and sighed. "That was hot."

Sunghoon towered over you, "We're not done."

You couldn't help but laugh. Sunghoon looked so hot and bothered. You pecked his lips and wrapped your legs around him.

You unbuckled his dress pants and pulled them down.

You couldn't help but stare. It was so pretty. An obsession of yours recently has been Hoon's fat cock.

The light pink tip and its curved shape made you clench. Fuck, it made you wet all over again. Sunghoon's cum tasted sweet. You loved the feeling of it pouring over your face. The way it gushed inside of you.

You felt him sink into your hole, and you gasped. He always stretched you out wide. Your hand pressed to his shoulder, almost like you were pushing him away.

Your grip was tight as he grunted against your clenching hole.

He just stared at your face. He was quieter than usual. You asked, "Something wrong?"

He kissed your lips and said, "You're tighter than usual."

He didn't move as he caressed your face.

The thing about Sunghoon is you liked how intimate he was. You've had sex before. They were rough and left the next day. Sunghoon made sure you were okay.

He didn't seem like the type to be this way with anyone. Maybe he was just a fuck boy who acted like this on purpose. To manipulate.

But it was too pure between you. The way he kept kissing you as you adjusted to his bigger size.

Fuck, he doesn't even use protection. Did he trust you, or was he nasty?

God, it didn't even matter.

You whispered, "I'm ready." Sunghoon only moved a little. His breath was ragged, "Shit. You're clenching so hard. Why are you so tense?"

He kissed you. It was gentle. Your hands traveled to his soft locks. His tongue traced yours gently, and you relaxed.

Sunghoon pulled out and thrust back into you. You whined in his mouth. Your eyebrows scrunched up as you took in his thick cock.

Sunghoon asked, "That hurt?" You nodded frantically. He pulled out and asked, "What's wrong?"

Insecurities bubbled in your throat. You were fine the other two nights. Why weren't you fine today?

You had a little alcohol in your system those other nights, and you never underperform.

Maybe being sober with him made you nervous.

You looked away from his intense eye contact. "I- y'know. I have a hard time getting there sometimes. It's not your fault. It's my body."

He sighed. It was mortifying. Was he about to walk out on you?

He seeped back to your thighs. He plugged three fingers into you again while sucking your thigh.

Your pussy was throbbing with need. If you weren't turned on, you definitely were now.

Sunghoon fingered you until you were gasping and squeezing. He loved the way you thrust into his mouth when you were close.

You shook as you came again. Sunghoon licked up your stomach and sucked on your neck.

Your breathing was heavy as you felt him sink back into you with ease. He asked again, "Does that hurt?"

You shook your head, "It feels good."

Your body was already shaking. You were a mess down there. Hoon was rubbing your slick all over your folds, and you could feel it.

When he sank in, some spilled out.

Sunghoon gave you his first thrust. Again, it was slow and deliberate. He reached your spot with no hesitation. You balled up the sheets as you gasped for air.

Sunghoon grunted, "You feel so fucking good."

Your pussy was clenching around him. It didn't want to let him go.

He gave another thrust. You whimpered from the difference in force. He was rough with that one.

He thrust again and again, and he started a rhythm. Your moans picked up as your hands scratched at his back.

He sucked in a sharp breath and thrust faster. He looked you in the eyes and said, "You like that, huh?"

You whimpered as you took his cock. Fuck, he felt so good stretching your walls out. Your back arched as he watched.

Sunghoon asked, "You about to cum?" You nodded. Sunghoon grabbed your face and said, "Speak."

You gasped when he slammed into you. Your voice came out as more of a moan than an answer. "Yes~!"

Sunghoon kissed you deeply. Your tongues tangled with each other as you moaned into his mouth. He made you feel so good.

You pulled away and said, "I'm gonna-" Sunghoon cut you off, "I know, baby."

He picked up his rhythm, and you started to shake. "Fuck! Ah~ Oh~"

Your moans became more animated. Your grip got tighter as you cried, "Sunghoon~"

He panted as he watched you unravel around him. It was so hot. He felt himself about to cum. He rushed his orgasm, lack of better enjoyment. He pulled out and kissed your cheek.

"You're so gorgeous when you cum." He lied next to you. The more you two fucked, the more he lingered after.

Your heart was racing as you looked at him. He caressed your face and asked, "You got something to drink in the fridge?"

You nodded, "I can get you a glass." Honestly, you knew you couldn't move. You started to get up, and Sunghoon pushed you down.

"I can pour some juice." You laughed as he got up. His back is full of red marks from your scratches. He was so fucking hot.

He walked to the kitchen. The first few seconds, you were silent. Then, he dropped something.

You got up and asked, "You okay?" He turned to you. He looked so good in your kitchen.

Shirt off and buff. Your breath hitched. Sunghoon said, "Yeah, I dropped your plastics. Go back to bed." He walked over and kissed your temple.

Your hand lingered on his forearm.

You walked back to your room, not knowing why you had expected him.

He was back. He cuddles next to you. You didn't know him well, but you knew this wasn't like Sunghoon.

Sunghoon asked, "So, what do you do?" His arms were carefully around your abdomen as his chest settled. You answered, "I dance. It's a program for young teens to learn dance."

Sunghoon asked, "Yeah? You make money?"

You nodded, "Somewhat. There's been talk of the community shutting down a building to add apartments."

Sunghoon asked, "You think it'd happen to you?"

You paused. The thoughts settled in your head. The risk of it going downhill and having no way to survive irked your heart. The kids would be so disappointed.

"No way. I help the community. I got kids out of gangs and bad home situations." Sunghoon said, "Yeah? You good like that?"

You laughed and turned around. Now, you could see Hoon's playful smile on his face. "I'm good like that."

There was a silence between you two. Sunghoon leaned in to press a kiss on your cheek. You giggle as he kisses you on your lips.

The next day, you were hosting another class. The boys backflipped over each other as you yelled, "5,6,7,8! YES! PERFECT!"

When the song finished, the kids cheered. You smiled, "YA'LL DID PERFECT! Pizza party on me!"

The class cheered as you got everyone's orders. You said, "Let's get one more routine in before it gets here."

You blasted the music as you danced with the students. "Earth, wind, and Fire!" You sang as you danced along with your students.

The door opened, and you looked.

Sunghoon.

You paused the music and smiled, "Hey, what are you doing here?"

Sunghoon looked at your students. "Ms. L/N! You know Sunghoon from Enhypen!"

You laughed, "Uhm…"

You glanced at your students and Sunghoon. You gave him the 'What are you doing here!?' look.

Hoon walked closer. He had his hands behind his back to restrain from touching you.

"Just wanted to learn a dance."

You laughed, "Alright, join the class. Try to keep up."

The singing started up again, and you started dancing. The class cheered together as your students danced ferociously.

After the pizza came, you sat in your office with Sunghoon. The students cursed each other out, thinking you couldn't hear them.

Sunghoon raised his eyebrow, and you laughed.

"They're kids. What's up? Aren't you worried the kids will tell the internet that you've been here?" He smiled, "I begged them not to when you weren't looking."

You laughed as you chewed your pizza. Sunghoon took you in and sucked in a breath. "I just wanted to see what you do. I don't know much about you."

You said, "Yeah?"

You held back a confident reply. Sunghoon looked over you again and said, "You free for tonight? I've been tense and need some help."

You nodded. Then, Sunghoon's phone rang. The name popped up.

'Brat❤️'

Your heart stopped.

What?

He has other girls. This is a one-night stand situation. Of course, he's doing it with other girls. But having sex with you raw is different.

That's messed up.

That means he lied about it being a while. What's a 'while' to Sunghoon? Two hours?

"What do you want, Yeji?"

The conversation was one-sided. Sunghoon said, "You're not the greatest sister in the world. Trust, there are better."

You sighed in relief. Sunghoon said, "200 dollars?! For what?"

You didn't hear the other conversation. Sunghoon said, "Fine."

He hung up and went to his bank app.

You laughed, "You're generous."

Sunghoon sighed, "My little sister is the worst."

You laughed and said, "Yeah, little sisters can be a pain."

He looked up at you, "Oh yeah. I forgot you had a sister." You laughed, "Lilo. Yeah, my Mom named her after the Movie."

Sunghoon asked, "Why isn't your name stitch?"

You laughed, "Yeah, yeah. You're funny." Sunghoon watched the smile on your face. It was so attractive the way he fondly looked at you.

Sunghoon was always making eye contact with you. It was one of the most attractive things a man could do. You heard your students yell, "Ms. Y/N! We're all heading home! We got school tomorrow!"

You laughed, "Alright. Bye, kids." You walked out of your office and waved. You asked, "Wait, Sullymin. Aecha? Is your Mom here? You want me to drop you off?" She shook her head shyly, "Mom's here."

You nodded as she left the building. Aecha and Sullymin's Mom is pretty forgetful. The two of them are part of a big family. Aecha and Sullymin are the quieter ones, and their Mom forgets about them often. It's disappointing to see.

You checked the bathrooms and locked the doors. You walked back into your office, and Sunghoon was there. He was typing on his phone, probably arguing with his sister.

He shifted in the chair and massaged his shoulder as he continued typing with one hand.

You wandered over and rubbed his arm. He looked up, "Hey? You ready to go?"

Sunghoon was putting his phone in his pocket as he was getting ready to get up. You pushed him back down and asked, "You still tense?"

Sunghoon's smile spread over his face as you massaged into his shoulders. Sunghoon's head rolled back as he felt you hit a spot. God, his muscles felt rock solid.

You said, "Tell me where."

Sunghoon groaned, "There. Right there. Jesus."

You rubbed into the tense muscle and listened to him groan in agony. You kissed his cheek. You said, "This is crazy, but can I give you head?"

Sunghoon's breath hitched. He shifted in his chair again and said, "You know, the more I hang out with you, the more bold you get."

You laughed, "I like to get to the point."

You got on your knees as you unbuckled his pants. You felt beautiful. Confident.

Sunghoon couldn't take his eyes off you. Your hand dug under his zipper, and you pulled out his half-hard dick.

It's like when it touched air, it rose. You smiled, "What's going on here?"

Sunghoon groaned, "That's what happens when he sees a pretty face." You giggled, "He?! Don't refer to your dick as he."

Sunghoon smiled. You rubbed your hand over his shaft as you watched him shudder. Sunghoon trailed his hands into your locs as you rubbed your hand on him.

You were slow. You wanted Hoon to relax under you. When you let spit slowly spill over his tip, Sunghoon groaned.

"Oh fuck." His dick twitched under you. You took a deep breath and put your throat around him. Sunghoons grip got stronger as he felt how tight it was.

"Oh my god!" You bobbed your head, drool and sticky precum spilling down his shaft. Sunghoon wasn't usually vocal during sex because he had to focus.

You liked him like this. The way he was groaning and breathing. The way he dove his head back and bit his lip. Fuck, he was so attractive like this.

The sound of his dick going into your throat was creating a pool of your own arousal. Sounds always got you going. That's why you need to be talked through it. You need to hear how wet you are.

Sunghoon's hips jerked further into your throat as he apologized, "Sorry. Don't wanna hurt-" He was cut off from his own groan.

You let his dick go deeper as you swirled your tongue around his length. Sunghoon breathed heavily. He said, "Y/N, I think I'm gonna cum. Pull out."

You ignored him, going faster. Sunghoon bobbed your head as he started cumming down your throat. You pulled out when you thought he was done.

More squirted over your face, and you laughed. You looked at Sunghoon with dazed eyes. Drool and cum on your lip and nose. He thought this was the most beautiful he'd ever seen you.

Sunghoon wiped the cum from your cheek and stuck his thumb in your mouth.

You sucked on his thumb and said, "You taste good."

Sunghoon pulled you into his lap as you two began to make out. Your hands ruffled his hair as he licked your bottom lip. He groaned when he tasted himself.

"Fuck. Y/N, can you ride?" You smiled, "Of course I can."

You unbuttoned your pants. Then, a knock came from the front door. The landlord yelled, "Y/N-innie. Are you there?"

You whispered, "Am I good? Do I look fine?"

Sunghoon stood up, zipped your pants, kissed your cheek, and slapped your ass on the way out. "You look gorgeous."

You swooned over him before running to the door. "Hey, hyung. What's up?"

He said in English, "You have a second?" Steve was your landlord. A fellow English speaker. He's from North Carolina. You two felt the most comfortable talking in English.

Steve put his hand on your shoulder and said, "It's bad news. Can we talk in your office?" You said, "No! Let's stay here."

Steve furrowed his eyebrows as he looked at the shadow from the office. "Someone in there?" You nodded, "Student. She's crying right now. I don't wanna embarrass her."

Steve said, "Not to be mean, but that's one big ass student."

You shoved Steve's shoulder and laughed, "Don't talk about my kids like that."

Steve said, "So the government made a decision on the building they want to shut down."

You knew what he was going to say. You still asked and hoped he wouldn't utter your studio name. "Whose?"

Steve said, "Ours."

You stepped off trying to come to terms with the news. "What? But... why?" Your voice cracked as you tried to think of an explanation.

"It doesn't garner public tourism." You said, "Is there any way we can make it stay. I got kids to provide for, my family-"

Steve cut you off, "I know, me too. The only thing we can do is throw up flyers to try to make this place popular."

You closed your eyes and prayed. There's nothing you can do.

"It was a pleasure doing business with you."

Steve was taken aback. He furrowed his eyebrows as he said, "What?! My Y/N would never give up on a dream like this. You can't just give up." You said, "What else are we supposed to do?"

Steve said, "We have a week." You groaned, "What could we possibly do in a week?!"

Steve just stared at you. "Hope something happens. Tell your students to bring friends and families."

You reasoned, "Most of them are troubled teens. I was doing this for the community."

Steve nodded, "I know. I know you have a troubled past yourself. If this fails..." He sighed. The thought of it disappointed him. "If you have no income and need a job or a place to stay, I'm here."

You hugged Steve. You squeezed him so tight that he almost passed out. "Jesus, kid."

He chuckled as he held you tight. "We'll figure it out."

You sighed, trying to hold back tears.

You went back to the office when Steve left. Sunghoon noticed the shift in your energy.

"What happened? Did we get in trouble?" You smiled, "No, Hoon."

He stood up abruptly. Your eyes flickered to his face as your body flinched. "You scared me." He relaxed, "Sorry. You look really sad right now."

You said, "No, no. It's fine."

It wasn't. You knew Sunghoon had other things to worry about. You didn't want this to be the thing that troubled him the most.

Five days passed with no hope. It was the worst week of your life. Sunghoon texted, and you barely responded.

He thinks you're mad at him. Honestly, you're mad at the world. You didn't come from a stable family. You're from an orphanage. Your sister was the only thing you had left.

You can't afford to lose the business you built from the ground up. Nicholas texted.

Nicho🍓

Party at 7 I think you need a drink

You

I need to cry

Nicho🍓

Ik Y/N.

Nicho🍓

Your sister is the one who told me to text you.

You

Yeah? I bet

You

She gets to have fun with the celebs and drink all night while I struggle to keep my business at bay

You

I'm not saying that restenfully I'm just really upset and the last thing I wanna do is party with a bunch of people who are younger than me and a lot more succesful and finacially stable

Nicho🍓

I get you. truly. But I think you need ONE night. Give it to yourself.

Nicho🍓

Don't mope and think about it all day

Nicho🍓

I'll even come pick you up and drop you of so you don't have to worry about drivin.

You

You won me over. I'm coming

Nicho🍓

hehe alcoholic.

You

Fuck you Nicho.

Read 5:45 pm

Now you were getting ready. You beat your face, put on some slutty outfit, styled your locs and waited for Nicho.

You got to that party.

And you drank.

Nicho was supposed to drive you, but he agreed to get drunk with you. Ej was watching over Lilo. He said, "Lilo and I are going to the dorm. I'll bring Nicho, but should I ask for someone to get you?"

You smiled, "Sunghoon!"

Ej used his pointer finger against your forehead to keep your head up, "When did you two get close?"

You shrugged, "No clue. I think Sunghoon is messing with other girls." Ej said, "Well, you should talk to him about that."

Ej opened Nicho's phone. Everyone knew Nicho's password. He's got no privacy.

Ej clicked on Sunghoon's number. You guess Ej doesn't have it.

"Hey? This is Nicholas's band member Ej. I'm at a party with Y/N, and she's drunk. She asked if you can come to get her. I have to deal with two drunks, and I can't handle three."

You didn't hear the rest. You blacked out.

You opened your eyes, and you were in someone's arms. You looked to your right, and Sunghoon had his eyebrows furrowed. He was carrying you to your apartment door.

He pushed in your passcode, knowing it by heart. He's only been here once or twice.

Sunghoon laid you on the couch as he paced around. He got you water, a blanket, some painkillers, and sat next to you on the couch.

You said, "Hoonie?"

His eyes widened as he looked at you. "You're okay?" You nodded, "Just blacked out. Drinking my problems away before they drown me."

Sunghoon said, "Y/N. What's been going on with you?"

You drunkenly asked, "Do you fuck other girls like me? Kiss them like me? Touch them and care about them like me?"

You crawled over to his lap. You hooked onto him like a koala. Sunghoon was still.

"Answer my question." Sunghoon said, "What are you talking about?"

You said, "Ever since that call with your sister, it made me think. I don't know you. I can't trust you. I can't trust anybody. Not even myself."

You hiccuped as your head fell to his chest. Tears began to well up in your eyes as you said, "I worked so hard and still didn't deserve it. That's a harsh reality."

Sunghon wrapped his arms around you as he realized you were about to start crying. "I'm a fucking failure. A disappointment! My entire career is gone. It's over for me. I- I..."

You sobbed into his chest as Sunghoon rocked you. Calming shushes escaped his lips as you sobbed.

"I don't want you with anyone else. I only want you to be with me. Is that selfish? Is that why I'm getting my studio taken?"

You were rambling. You were showing Sunghoon all the nonsense you'd think to yourself at night.

Sunghoon said lightly, "Okay."

He rubbed your back in circles. You cried softly. Sunghoon laid on the couch. His back settled onto the cushion as you laid on his chest.

It wasn't long until you fell asleep in his arms.

You jerked awake. You were changed into pajamas.

When did you get changed? You don't know. You looked around your dimly lit room.

You groaned, "What happened last night?"

You got out of your bed and wanted to gauge what your living room looked like. You couldn't remember if Nicho drove you home or if he was too drunk to.

Sunghoon was shirtless in your living room as he rummaged through your cabinets. Your voice was hoarse, "Hoonie?"

Sunghoon turned around, "Go back to bed." You asked, "What happened?"

He shook his head, "Don't worry about it. Go rest. I'm getting you painkillers and tea."

He pushed you back to your room. You slapped into the bed, and blood went rushing to your brain. You shivered in discomfort.

Memories in bits and pieces came rushing back.

The memories of you crashing out, sobbing, and being drunk rushed back.

You heard Sunghoon open the door, and you looked up. "Sunghoon." He looked at you, his eyes filled with disguised worry.

"Yeah?" You said, "I'm sorry for what I said last night. I guess it was on my mind, and I took it out on you."

Sunghoon furrowed his eyebrows, "You were stressed about your job. What's going on?"

You admitted, "It's not garnering a hustle to the block, so they're taking it down and replacing it with apartments. I've been trying to get it popular, but it won't happen. There's no way."

Sunghoon said, "I'll get the guys to dance there. It'll get popular."

You looked at him. Your eyes were big. You said, "Wait… that's a good idea. Would you do that for me?"

Sunghoon kissed your forehead, "For you? Anything."

Your tears started to well as you hugged him. "I- Thank you."

Sunghoon said, "And what you said about my sex life." You pulled away, getting whiplash from the subject change.

"Y-yeah?" Sunghoon kissed you deeply. His tongue traced over yours slowly as he cupped your cheek. He pulled you onto his lap.

Your legs wrapped around his waist as you cupped his face. You didn't know exactly what he meant by this, but you'd figured you'd enjoy it while it lasted.

He squeezed your ass and pulled away. His breath was hot and heavy against your face. His eyes were hazed as he looked at you.

"I'm only with you." You asked, "Were you with others before I said something?" Sunghoon smiled. God, the way his eyes sparkled when he looked at you made your heart palpate.

"No. I'm not the kind of guy to be with others."

You smiled, "I don't know that about you, though." Sunghoon said, "Let's get to know each other."

He sighed. His smile was content. "You have a sister. What about other family?" You said, "I was left at an orphanage with my little sister. My mom was a druggie."

Hoon furrowed his eyebrows, "Okay, maybe let's talk about something else."

You smiled at the effort. "Let's just let it come out naturally. I don't wanna bombard you with facts about myself."

Sunghoon said, "True. You wanna watch a movie?" You shook your head, "I want you."

Sunghoon laughed, "You had me all of last night." You pointed, "No. I want him."

Sunghoon looked where you were pointing.

His dick.

A smirk slowly grew on his face as he said, "Whose calling him 'him' now?" You rolled your eyes and said, "Just take your pants off."

He quirked his bushy eyebrow, "oh? Gonna get on top." You slid his pants off and watched him. He looked like it hurt not being inside of you.

Sunghoon said, "Genuinely, you're so beautiful."

You smiled, "Stop." You playfully hit his shoulder as you slid your pajama pants off. Sunghoon was looking you up and down. He asked, "Are you gonna need extra help?"

Sunghoon looked worried. You smiled, "I should be fine." He asked, "Should be? I want you to be fine."

You took a deep breath, "Yeah? I get shy."

Sunghoon flipped you over as he held the back of your thighs. "I'm gonna get you there. Then, we can get into riding me. But let me make it easier for you."

He kissed your lips softly as his hands roamed under your shirt. He asked, "You sensitive there?"

You nodded, "Really sensitive." His hands slid behind your back and unclipped your bra.

You bit your lip as he lifted your shirt. You felt his hands slip to your titty as you cried, "Oh fuck."

Sunghoon sucked your nipple. You shuddered from the feeling. Sunghoon's hot tongue swirled around your nipple, and you groaned.

"That feels so good." Sunghoon's hand slid between your thighs to separate them. You bit your lip in agony. Fuck, you had to be gushing now.

Sunghoon's thumb rubbed gentle circles over your clit. You cried, "Like that. That- mm~"

You couldn't say coherent sentences because you felt so good. Sunghoon smiled as he kissed down your stomach. He said,"Touch yourself."

You obeyed. Your fingers traveled to your nipples as you played with yourself. Sunghoon kissed your clit, and you gasped.

"Wait!" Sunghoon stopped to look at you, "I feel like I have to pee!" Sunghoon smirked.

"That's okay. Let me help you feel good."

You felt him sink his fingers into your hole. He touched you everywhere you wanted.

"Hoon! Something doesn't feel right!"

Sunghoon kept the pace going as you throbbed around his fingers. He said, "You can take it."

Your pussy was swollen. Folds puffy and clit red. Sunghoon couldn't help but shove his face right back into your pussy.

He licked over its folds, and you whimpered, "I'm gonna-"

Sunghoon sucked harder. Your back arched as you took him in. You felt yourself released unexpectedly. It felt so good.

Your body was in shaking shambles. Sunghoon wasted no time shoving his dick in you. You were squirting, shaking, and now over-stimulated.

Sunghoon fucked you hard. You were screaming into his shoulder as you took his fast pace. Your hole squeezing around him. Your hole wasn't letting him go.

Your back was five inches from the bed. Sunghoon was sucking your tits now. He watched as you choked on words.

His hands rubbing your inner thigh. Your hands were everywhere. Scratching his back, holding his hair, grabbing his ass. He felt so good.

You felt the knot get tighter as you yelled, "I'm cumming!" Sunghoon grunted as he fucked into you. His rhythm was hard and fast. He grumbled, "Fuck, me too."

Your gasp got high-pitched. You felt yourself cumming around Hoon's dick.

Sunghoon slowed his pace as you felt him leak inside of you. "Yeah, just like that! Fuck, keep clenching around me!" You relaxed under him. Your arm wrapped around his broad shoulders. He was so much bigger than you.

"You're taking me better now." You felt him kiss your cheek. "You're huge." He laughed against your face, "You're cute."

He nuzzled his nose into your cheek as he cuddled you closer, "The group is free on Friday. We can do it then, and then we can go on a date on Saturday."

You let a breath of air out, "As long as I get to be in bed with you the next day."

He kissed your forehead, "Forever and always."

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