lostwildestchild

[lostwildestchild]

+18 mingi drabbles continue..

!cw! includes: fluff, smut w plot, nicknames (pretty, princess etc..), size kink, praising, fingering, SoftDom!Mingi (not proof read)

wc: 1k ish

Nothing could’ve prepared you for the discoveries you’ve made about yourself the past year of dating your boyfriend Mingi.

You learnt you love when he treats you like a princess, lets you enjoy the simple life. He helps you, supports you and is always there for you. Nothing like you could’ve expected with your past relationships in mind

But some of your more inner secrets have started to bubble up recently especially when you spend time with Mingi in close quarters.

A few nights ago, you were getting out of the shower, only for Mingi to be waiting for you behind the door for his turn. Sure, you’ve been close many times before, but you noticed something now that you haven’t thought of much before. As we know, Mingi is huge. He’s broad, tall and muscular. Something about his size next to you makes your skin burn up and insides scream for mercy.

Mingi flashes you a smile as he passes you to the bathroom, shirtless, with a towel thrown over his shoulder. You quickly go to catch a glance at his big broad back as he walks past, and you can’t help but bite down on your lip.

Great, you have a size kink.

This evening is like no other ordinary evening for you two. You on Mingis chest, reading something on your phone while he’s on his, playing with your hair with his other hand. You cannot help but notice the size of his hand in reference to your head while his fingers gloss over your hair. His one hand could grip at least half of your head and that’s making your head spin. You can’t hold this in much longer. 

You turn to look up at a Mingi, lost in his own world. As he catches a quick glance of you staring he puts his phone down.

”What is it pretty? Did I do something wrong?” He seems worried. You shake your head slightly while playing with your wristband for mental support. How do you tell him his size makes you want to tear all your clothes off and jump him?

”Nothing’s wrong Ming.. just thinking” you mumble. He goes to grab your hand to stop you from stimming on your bands. You look up at him slightly scared.

”C’mon baby.. tell me, what is it? I promise I won’t get upset” he reassures you as you nod slightly.

”Well.. I’ve just been thinking recently..”

”ABOUT BREAKING UP??” Mingi rushes ahead of you acting out dramatically ripping his hairs while flailing around.

”No!! Ming slow down.. I just was going to say I’ve been coming to a conclusion lately that..”

”YOU DON’T LOVE ME??”

”MINGI!”

”Sorry.. Just tell me! I promised I wouldn’t get upset” he holds his pinky out, now actually listening.

”I was just going to mention how I think I have a size kink and it’s all your fault” you mumble very silently under your breath. Somehow, Mingi manages to catch it regardless. His expression shifts, shocked to intrigued.

”Oh really now? You like how big I am princess?” He says while leaning forward to wrap his arm around your waist. You nod while holding your head in your hands in shame. You hear Mingi chuckle to himself slightly before turning back to you.

”Now baby why would I judge you for that? I’m your boyfriend and I love you! Plus.. I must admit that does go both ways” He brushes his hair slightly awkward while smiling at you. You feel yourself relax around his arm slightly at his words.

”Really?” Mingi nods at you furiously shaking his head around.

”Yes ma’am! Don’t worry about me, I’m in this ship no matter what anyway. Just let me know what you want.. I’m all yours.” He says while you two hold eatch other close for a warm embrace.

….

Letting Mingi know about your kink has truly paid off for you tonight.

You’re laid down on your shared king sized bed, hands held above you, Mingis big frame above you. His big hands hold you in place while your wet mouths interlink. He raises his head of for a second to catch a second to breathe.

”You like it when I hold you like this princess? Me and my big body” Mingi manages to say, breathless. You can’t help but shake your head furiously, head dizzy from the situation.

Mingi is now holding your two hands down with one hand, and it’s making you slip out slight moans in pleasure. His other hand has made its way down your pants to touch on your clit slowly;teasingly. His mouth lands back on yours, his tongue exploring your mouth as you feel his thick fingers enter you at a slow pace. You moan into his mouth, it all feels too much.

You feel Mingis weight on you as he presses down to kiss you deeper.

”You take my big fingers so well princess.. such a good girl for me aren’t you” he emphasizes on the big, and you let out an animalistic groan at his words. He knows how to push your buttons. You nod at his words while chasing his mouth again with you lips. He doesn’t let you get there quite yet while his fingers start pressing down on that spot that feels just right.

”C’mon baby answer me, who’s a good girl?” Mingi asks you again while holding deep eye contact. You feel intimadated: his big form above you, pressing onto you, holding you. This is all and above your fantasies.

”Me Ming.. me” you manage to slip out, Mingi flashing you a proud smirk before letting you kiss him again.

You feel everything so strongly, so deeply. Mingi keeps up his pace on you, his thumb now rubbing down on you while his two other fingers stretch you open. You can’t help but moan into him as you start nearing that blissful feeling. Mingi can tell, his fingers dragging slightly deeper.

”You’re such a perfect girl for me pretty, taking me so well even though I’m so big..

that stretch must feel so good on your little hole doesn’t it princess..

I’ll make you cum all over my thick fingers baby” His words drive you insane, pushing you to the edge.

”Ming.. I can’t” is all you manage to say before starting to shake under him, his arm holding you right in place. He kisses you passionately while riding you through your intense orgasm.

Mingi lays his forehead on you before flipping you over onto his stomach. You lay flat on him, feeling blissful.

You catch your breath while holding down onto Mingis big form for support. God, you love your big boyfriend.

[lostwildestchild]

+18 some Mingi drabbling bc ya girl is desperate and this clip is haunting me.. hand placement.. (not proof read)

feeling Mingis hot fingertips pressing onto your sides was going to the be your last straw. Not only were you in public, you were out on a big company dinner. You, your boyfriend, and his bandmates.

Of course with your luck there was no extra chairs, so your solution was to cozy up on Mingis lap for the evening. Easier said then done.

His big arms on you felt like hot acid being burned down on you, so hot, so intimate. There was no malice in his touch, yet you felt highly intimidated. His fingers tracing your sides, holding you down on his thick thighs.

Every time you would laugh or slightly move to grab something from the table, you could feel yourself growing more impatient. Shifting from side to side slowly. By the time you have a laughing fit at one of the guys’ jokes you feel Mingis grip on you tighten, shift even. You wipe your watering eyes turning to catch a peek, only to be met with your boyfriend, ears burning red. His hand taps your side, as if to guide you back around before leaning over to your ear.

”I think I’ve had enough of you moving around pretty. We will be leaving so I can go home and bounce you on this lap properly, teach you a lesson.”

[lostwildestchild]

Sweat and oil | mechanic!song mingi x f!reader

**cw! SMUT! nsfw 18+ content. mxf, piv, unprotected sex ( dont do this!) not proof read!* 2.8k words

an: my first fic! wowie. as soon as i saw lemon drop mingi i had to cook. so eat up

It was truly a blessing I managed to get my drivers license before the summer, you thought to yourself. Yes, you were already way past the usual age of people who start driving, but you didn’t need it before! That’s at least what you say to convince yourself you’re not left behind.. This morning you received a text from a friend, inviting you to the beach a city away from your house. Confidently, you finally got to a reason to drive around your car that had been waiting years to be really driven. Nothing could possibly go wrong today.

And that’s when you noticed it. 

“What the-“ You exclaim as you turn to look down at the side of your vehicle. Oh lovely, a blown tire. Should’ve done a test drive before driving out so far, you thought. You knew you were already running late, you truly didn’t have the time for this. Taking out your phone, you quickly land on google maps to find the closest repair shop. Thankfully, one was only a some minutes away. 

…

After waltzing your way in the scorching sun, you start smelling oil and rust; and finally have made your way to a big building that resembles a repair shop. Curiously peeking behind the corner of the old gates of the place, your eyes land on a big line of cars on the lawn. Some broken, some torn to shreds, and some looking as good as new. This must be the place, you thought. Then you heard some clattering and someone cursing under their breath. As soon as the noises end, a tall oil stained man rushes out of the shed. 

You’re taken aback. This man wasn’t just average looking- he was truly something mystical. Even under all that dirt you could see a slight red shade peek on his tanned face and chest. He had his deep black bangs hung around his forehead, the rest tied in a makeshift man bun. He had on a pair of light wash jeans and a white t-shirt, slightly too small, hugging his chest. This cannot be for real..

“Uhm hello? Miss?” The man repeats to you waving his hand in front of your eyes. You must’ve been phasing out. 

“Yes! Hello.. My tire blew on my drive and I figured I could find some help here, incase you’re a repairman?” You manage to stutter out.

He’s slowly taking in your obviously rushed energy, looking you up and down. Then he flashes you a slightly amused smirk:

“That would be me yes. I can take a look, see what I can do for you” 

“Oh bless you.. I can show you to my car.. ?” You nod your head towards the mechanic in an asking tone. He turns to go grab his tool pack, turning his head slightly to exclaim back at you:

“The name’s Mingi.”

Sweat trickles down your back as you start leading Mingi towards your car. It’s not everyday a handsome man follows you around, you thought to yourself nervously amused. His presence is truly intoxicating. After you two left the repair shop, you’ve barely managed to look at him in the eye. He walks in confident long strides, holding his head up, eyes now covered with shades. You could eat him whole right here and now. 

The smell of oil radiates from his tanned skin as you finally arrive at your car, after what feels like forever.

“Here she is, my precious” You exclaim tapping the hood of your -now three wheeled- car. 

Mingi takes his time approaching the vehicle, removing his sunglasses to look more attentively. His finger skimmed the side of the cars turquoise paint as he got closer to the area of issue. Something about the way he was treating the car was getting your sweat levels to rise up again. By now Mingi had gotten around to get on one knee to investigate the flat tire better. He bent his arm forward to check how empty the said wheel was, his toned back flexed. You decide to look away- This is not the time to thirst over a mechanic. 

“You were surely correct, this tires done for. Thankfully it didn’t blow worse, you could’ve gotten yourself in real trouble there” Mingi mutters as he turns to grab his tools. 

“How long do you think the repairing will take? Im at a bit of a schedule here.” You ask. Mingi turns his head to look at you, amused once again.

“Oh this is going to take as long as it will take pretty. Just have patience with me, and I’ll get this done for you.” He says turning his head back to his business. You feel heat rush your face and ears at his choice of nickname. This man is insidious. 

…

One more torturing walk back and forth and 45 minutes later you sit on the hot asphalt, waving yourself with a magazine waiting as Mingi is still leaning over the side of your car. Around 15 minutes ago he went to grab himself some lemonade, coming back with his chest all wet. Accidental spill, he called it. More like pure torture you thought. Now, he’s in a mostly see-through white shirt, sweaty, and starting to get more snarky. You could lose it at any minute. 

Mingi lifts his head off his hard work as he turns over to grab something again, as he catches you staring at the corner of his eye. 

“If you’re just going to stare, perhaps you could come over and help. Would go faster you know” He spat at your direction. You’re left embarrassed. Now you have to help him to prove a point. 

You get up and walk over to your car, as Mingi moves over to give you a spot right next to him. As you place yourself down on the steaming ground Mingis close presence gets even more real than before. His tall form is towering over you as he advices you on what to do. You start feeling dizzy. As you try to focus on the car you feel Mingis warm hand touch ghost your back. It truly feels like you’re stuck in an airless elevator as he slowly moves closer to you. 

“Is there truly any way this could go quicker, I need to get going” You say nervously. You can’t take any more of this. That’s when Mingi places his hand back on your back, pulls you slightly closer so he’s at close capacity of your ear. 

“What’s the rush darling, thought you were enjoying the view” His words run all the way down to your core as your ears burn cherry red. He’s truly caught you lurking this past hour. 

“I- I don’t know what you’re talking about..” You stutter as you try to hide from Mingis stare. 

“Don’t act so shy now. I noticed you staring as soon as you got here. Your tire is barely even broken anyway, did you just stage this to come see me?” He asks mischievously. Now you start to get annoyed. How dare he? 

“It was! You saw it yourself. Don’t start blaming me and pointing accusation around like th-“ You get cut off by Mingi putting his finger up to your mouth to shush you. He doesn’t say a word, just places his finger down and slightly laughs out to himself.

“I was just kidding with you. Wanted to see how you’d react.” He chuckles. You slightly hit Mingi on his shoulder as he looks back at you. This time his stare has a new tone to it. Want? Need?

“When you were worried for me setting up a little joke, you didn’t even realise to notice how hard your staring has got me. It’s making my work last longer- plus me going slow to be able to stay here longer with you” Mingi says to you with pure confidence dripping from his voice. You’re truly caught off guard now. Is he fucking with me?

As if he could read your thoughts he continues;

“And no I am not kidding. Please talk to me beautiful” His tone has slight worry to it now.

After a second of pure silence, just the sound of the radiating heat and your clothes shuffling against the asphalt, you open your mouth.

“.. How does one even get hard in jeans that tight” Out of all things you say THAT? What’s wrong with me, you yell at yourself in your head.

Mingi is definitely taken aback. He looks at you, mouth agape, seemingly forming a response. Suddenly he bursts into laughter.

“You truly have a way with words pretty. I like that. And you wouldn’t believe. Here-“ He reaches his hand out to grab yours, leading his way down to his hard on.

Something inside you screams as you feel him solid against your touch. Mingi looks up at you with a teasing glint, biting down on a smirk. Your guard is finally starting to tear as you feel the tension between you two grow closer.

You feel Mingi push away his tools as he positions himself to tower over your sitting body completely. His hair has fallen all the way down, his face sweaty, pupils blown wide in lust. You couldn’t possibly resist him now, your friends and schedule moving to be a past worry.

“Please” you manage to whisper out as Mingis mouth ghosts near yours. You close your eyes to escape for a second.

“Please what pretty, use your words with me” he responds to you with a deep whisper. His tone sends shivers down your back.

“Please touch me Mingi” you manage to get out as you open your eyes slightly. You peek him smirking at your words.

“As you wish, pretty.” He says as his wet lips land on yours.

His touch is so tender yet so passionate. His kiss is eating you as his hand sneaks it way up your thigh. You let out a slight moan as his fingers ghost over the hem of your pants. You could explode here and now and die happy.

Your kiss breaks apart for a second, as you tug on Mingis tight shirt. He shiftly pulls it off from the side, and you feel heat burn your cheeks once again. His tan, toned and sweaty chest is making your head spin. You drag your fingers down his chest as Mingi has made his way to unbutton your pants. His eyes look up at you askingly, and you nod quickly in need.

As you shimmy out of your pants, you feel yourself get lifted by one of Mingis big arms. He’s got you now pushed up against the side of your -still not fixed- car. Anticipation burns in your veins as Mingi takes a step back to look at you.

“And I thought you looked pretty with your clothes on, you’re truly mesmerizing princess.” He lulls as he returns to unbuttoning his now very tight jeans.

You feel exposed, now only left in your bikini you wore under your clothes for the beach. Though, the sensible part of your brain isn’t saying a word. All goes when Mingi is touching you.

Now left completely stripped, tall Mingi stands infront of you and you feel your heart pounding. He’s perfect. He steps back closer to you as he takes a confident grab at your hips.

“Let’s get you out of these pretty” He says before quickly tearing off your bottoms. He takes his time with your top, his mouth following down as your bikini falls off your body. His tongue licks down on your cleavage, moving to suck on your nipples one by one. You can’t help but let out a desperate moan as Mingis touch lingers on your chest.

“Mingi please..” you yelp. His eyes rise up to look at you, his mouth never leaving your breasts.

“You’re going to have to elaborate better princess” he mutters, going back down to now lick down your stomach teasingly. You feel yourself grabbing at his long hair as his mouth closes to your heat.

“Please.. please just fuck me already Mingi, I need it” Mingi smirks at you, rising back up to your eye level.

“See, it wasn’t that hard now was it baby”

He gives you a passionate kiss, trailing them down your neck, before leaning back down. His arms drag down your thighs as he sets his head between your impatient thighs. He lays soft kisses up your thigh, teasing you even further. As his mouth finally closes around your clit you can’t help but almost scream. His tongue licks you down so skillfully, letting out lewd noices. He seems to be enjoying himself highly as he grunts against you.

“So beautiful.. so perfect “ he manages to mumble. Your grip on his hair tightens as he hits the right spot on you. Suddenly, he stops.

“You didn’t think I was going to just let you cum that easily did you princess?” He spat out at you, his grip on your thigh pressuring. Mingi turns to spit down at his hand, wetting himself up for you. The smell of sweat and oil trickles down your back as Mingi pushes himself even closer to you, if possible.

“Now just relax for me pretty, I gotchu.” He whispers as he slowly teases his way inside your heat.

Something inside you snaps as you feel him fill you up, every crook and cranny. Nothing has fulfilled you quite this much before. Mingis pace is terribly slow, and it’s making you impatient. You claw your nails down his back, feeling him twicth slightly in you at the sensation.

“Oh baby don’t be like that.. I’ll finish too soon” he grunts as he keeps up his pace with you. You use your pleading eyes at him, trying to indicate your need. He smirks at you, taking the hint.

“Well if you insist.. we can go as fast as you please pretty.” Mingi spats taking up his pace. Moans spill from your mouth as the burning sensation below grows wider. You almost let out a scream as you feel Mingi hit a deep spot in you, his hand sneaking its way into your mouth.

“Now now.. it’s all good pretty. Suck for me” His eyes stare deep at you as you suck down on his fingers, his pace continuing. After a few moments he pulls his fingers out, running them down to your clit, adding pressure on you. You lean down to bite down on Mingis shoulder. Nothing could’ve prepared you for this afternoon.

“Ah Mingi.. I’m almost there” you yelp holding onto his shoulders for dear life. As he hears those words he slows down, making you whimper out in annoyance.

“You don’t cum before I tell you to pretty, got that?” He says while looking down at you with those lewd eyes. You can’t help but tighten yourself around him.

“Yessir.” You say under your breath. He smirks at you, his pace picking up.

“Good girl.”

His touch is intoxicating. One hand gripping onto your hip roughly, one teasing your clit. His sweaty sticky head now leaned back letting out grunts as his stable pace resumes. You feel yourself draw insanely close as your walls tighten at his noices.

“You getting desperate princess? Need to cum on my dick?” Mingi asks you as he presses down on your clit even harder. You let out a load moan nodding your head like a madman.

“Please Mingi! Let me come! I can’t take it anymore” you half scream as the pressure builds. He chuckles at your words, putting his forehead against yours.

“Go for it pretty, show me how good of a girl you are for me” His words truly press the right buttons, and you feel an intense orgasm ripping through your body, making you see white and moan his name like a mantra.

Mingis strong arms hold you in place as you come down from your high, pulling out of your body.

“Oh pretty.. look at the mess we made on your car” he chuckles to himself. You look down to see your car, and your brand new tire truly looking like a filthy scene.

“I can’t drive around like this!” You yelp out in panic. Mingi just laughs at your words, you look up at him confused.

“What’s so funny about that?”

“Well I had in mind blowing your other tire on accident so you’d stay longer, but this works too. Let’s go wash up this mess at mine pretty.”