rveyjules

[rveyjules]

wrong person! ━━━ when you send the lads men a nude and prank them by saying it wasn’t meant for them.

♥︎ zayne, xavier, rafayel, sylus, caleb ✩ genre: smutty, suggestive

note: this was a request <3 hope you enjoy lol

[rveyjules]

“my angel is unable to orgasm…” —sylus

your legs were shaking. your back arched off the bed, slick soaking the sheets beneath you. his fingers moved in slow, steady circles, and his mouth—god, his mouth—was hot on your neck, whispering, “just a little more, baby, you’re almost there.”

but it wasn’t happening. you were so wet it was obscene, so turned on your whole body buzzed, but the edge kept slipping just out of reach. frustration began to creep in, making your eyes sting.

sylus noticed. of course he did. he pulled back slightly, brows furrowed, fingers still gently working between your thighs.

“hey.” his voice was low, grounding. “you okay?”

you nodded, lip trembling. “i—i want to come. i need to, i’m just—my body won’t…”

he studied you for half a second before cupping your cheek, thumb brushing the corner of your mouth. “you’re not broken,” he said softly. “you’re overwhelmed. that’s okay.”

you tried to look away, but he caught your chin.

“look at me, sweetheart.” you did. his eyes were impossibly soft, just for you. “we’re not chasing a finish line. this isn’t a goal. it’s you and me.” he kissed your lips once, then again. “i love how wet you get for me. i love how your body trembles. you don’t have to come to be perfect.”

you swallowed hard. “but i want to.”

he nodded. “then let’s try something else.”

he slid down between your legs without another word, shoulders anchoring your thighs apart. his mouth replaced his fingers, tongue slow, unhurried, worshipful. you whimpered, head pressing back into the pillows as his fingers laced with yours, holding you open like an offering.

“sylus—”

“shh. let go,” he murmured against your heat. “just feel. no pressure.”

his tongue moved with surgical precision, finding every sensitive spot, teasing the edge without pushing. his other hand gripped your thigh tight, grounding you, keeping you tethered.

it built slowly. gentle waves of pleasure—soothing, warm, safe. then it hit hard, all at once. you cried out, body locking as your orgasm slammed through you like a breaking dam. sylus kept going, tongue dragging you through the aftershocks until you were gasping for breath, shaking all over.

when he finally pulled back, his mouth was slick and his eyes so damn proud. “you did it,” he whispered, crawling back up and wrapping you in his arms. “told you i’ve got you.”

you buried your face in his neck, body still twitching. “don’t let go,” you whispered.

“i won’t,” he promised, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “even if it takes all night.”

[rveyjules]

sending them the link to a sex toy

with: zayne, caleb, sylus, rafayel, xavier

content: mdni, implied smut, suggestive, crack

a/n: thank you for the request, anon! and thank you guys so much for your comments, tags, reblogs – they always make my day!

[rveyjules]

Caleb twt links 🔞 — ! acc must be logged in !

⌗ CALEB

. . . he's definitely the type of guy to fuck you deep and hard, making sure that you feel all inches of his dick inside of you

. . . as much as he hates being away from you, he just can't help but love how clingy and needy you get for him when he returns

. . . you just won't tell him what he wants to hear so he has no choice but to break you:( making use of military grade cuffs he just so happened to have laying around

. . . you're just so greedy! you already have the real thing but still keep the fake one with you... since you can't seem to be satisfied, why not fill both holes?

. . . why not make good use of your toys by stretching you good and open before he actually fucks you with his dick? just have to stand there and take it

. . . you put so much effort for his birthday that he can't help but just take you on the couch! too horny and rilled up from all the waiting he'd done

. . . one of the gifts caleb specifically requested from you was to make a compilation of you fucking so he can have something to jerk off to will he's away! the website just isn't doing it anymore for him after he's had you

. . . he sounds so pretty and lovely <3 all tied up and helpless, at the mercy of your mere hands just as always, letting you have your way knowing he can just break free whenever he wants to

. . . something about seeing you all shaky underneath him as he continues to fuck you slowly knowing damn well how overstimulated you are

. . . sometimes all he needs is a good riding to calm his mind from all the stress he gets, being a colonel isn't easy after all

. . . his favourite food above anything and everything, he needs your weight above him while he indulges your yummy pussy

. . . it's not too bad if it doesn't go in right? maybe if he just takes his dick out.. and maybe if you just put your panties to the side..

. . . all leaky and creamy on him, oh you're like a broken sink, too horny to even fully take your panties off that he just rips it in half

. . . oh he loooovesssss taking you from behind, pinning your waist down so you can take him as deep as possible!

. . . kissing his cheek on his graduation in front of hundreds of people? and getting away with it? absolutely not

[ A/N : feel free to imagine as the other lads boys ;) ]

[rveyjules]

pick a number (of nudes)

with: zayne, caleb, sylus, rafayel, xavier

content: crack, suggestive, implied smut

a/n: thank you to the multiple people who send in requests for this! and since my motherly instincts are kicking in: be careful when sending nudes, lovelies.

[rveyjules]

Sylus Twitter Links 🐦‍⬛

Author's Note: Okay yeah… this is officially turning into a whole damn series. I'm having fun with it! Please Check Out The Artist! (Artist & Original Post)

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Sylus lets you ride him like you own him; not because he’s giving up control, but because it thrills him to feel your hands gripping his chest, your thighs squeezing tight around his hips while you fuck yourself on his huge cock like you can’t get enough. He watches you through half-lidded eyes, lips parted, breath uneven. “That’s it,” he groans, voice hoarse. “Take what you want. I’m yours, remember?” 🐦‍⬛

He might wear that sleek black suit like armor, but under it? He aches for tenderness. Pull him close after a long day and tangle your fingers in his silver hair, press kisses down his throat until he shudders. When you whisper how handsome he is, how good he makes you feel, he doesn’t respond — not with words. He just clutches your body tighter, and ruts into you faster. 🐦‍⬛

He doesn’t need to degrade you to 'own' you. He wants to feel your walls clench around him over and over, while he pounds into you so deep you swear he’s in your lungs. One hand grips the center of your neck, the other strokes your spine, and he moans in your ear like the sound of you falling apart is the only music he knows. 🐦‍⬛

Sylus pulls over in the middle of the night, bends you over the bike without a word, and fucks you from behind so rough the whole machine rocks beneath you. You find his hand over your mouth, while his other is wrapped gently around your ponytail. You fucking love it. 🐦‍⬛

(Can y'all tell I'm a Sylus-backshot-king truther?) BONUS! 🐦‍⬛

[rveyjules]

Zayne Twitter Links ❄️

Author's Note: Yeah, I can write for other guys too. But Zayne? He’s my number two for a reason; and tonight, he’s the star. (Artist & Original Post)

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Zayne loves punishing you when you act like a brat. Every time he smacks your ass, he watches it flush bright red, biting back a smirk because your cute, stinging cheeks make him want to spank you more. He’s not just putting you in your place; he’s savoring every second of you squirming beneath his touch. ❄️

Don’t let his cool act fool you; after a long shift at the hospital, Zayne can’t wait to get off work just to fuck you. The second you’re in the car, he’s already got his hands on you, and you’re all too happy to reward him with your sloppy, eager cunt. ❄️

Zayne revels in being your primary physician—because “checking on you” is just an excuse to slip his talented fingers deep inside your pussy whenever he wants. He loves the way you twitch under his touch, biting back moans as he makes sure you’re exactly where he wants you—wet, desperate, and completely his. ❄️

When the hospital’s quiet and his office is empty, Zayne would call you in to “keep him company.” But the second the door locks, you’re bent over his desk, moaning into your arms as he pounds you with his thick cock; one hand gripping your hip, the other over your mouth to keep you quiet while he ruins you between patient rounds. ❄️

Zayne pretends he’s too composed for filthy thoughts, but the truth? He gets hard the moment you wear anything remotely short or tight around him. He’ll pull you into his lap under the guise of being “tired,” but really, he just wants to feel your thighs squeeze around him while he grinds you against his cock, whispering in that low voice how you’ve got no idea what you do to him; or maybe you do, and you want to be punished for it. ❄️

[rveyjules]

♯    LADs Men Visuals . . .

pairing ⋮ separate LADs x fem!reader     ⟢

syn ⋮ smut , mdi 18+ , imagine them spreading you wide open and fucking you here and there     ˎˊ˗

cw / tags ⋮ twt porn links obv , fingering , missionary , titplay , spanking , oral , cowgirl , humping , creampie

Caleb ⟢

- all these years and he couldn't wait, now he finally gets to shove his cock in and out your pussy after a long leave

- what he's sending you in his bathroom because he can't fuck you atm; he's so hard :/

- you asked for it; caleb tying you up and fucking your guts out

- dryhumping your childhood friend's thigh because you're so horny and needy :(

- rutting behind you against the drawers in the other room and hoping gran doesn't hear

- fingering and humiliating you in front of the mirror because his best friend is so prettyyyyy

Sylus ⟢

- straddling sylus as he massages your pretty tits

- how he has you on the couch after a long day

- sylus after beating down on his cock because he misses you so much; pls come back to him </3

- devouring your pussy like he's a starving and dying man; he hopes luke and kieran can hear the both of you through the wall

- he loves rubbing your clit as he fucks you nicely after tearing off your favorite lingerie

- you deserve getting a spanking after being so annoying and naughty to sylus

Xavier ⟢

- slow and soft missionary before bedtime because he missed you so much <3

- making him cum through his boxers because you're both too lazy and tired to take everything off

- getting too excited and having you in so many ways against the walls

- sweet morning sex because he can't get enough of you

- xav got bored and wanted to send something teasing for not giving him a goodbye kiss this morning

- he loves how squishy and soft your ass is while he has you over his lap and his finger digging inside your pussy

Rafayel ⟢

- getting spread out and whining for rafayel to breed you

- acting like an annoying brat and denying that you'll cum for him... he'll prove you wrong

- you were being mean to him earlier so now he has to be even meaner by fucking your back

- rafa loves the noises you make when he suck and teases your nipples with his tongue

- he's imagining that his sucky silicon toy is your ass :(

- guiding you kindly to take his cock in so many ways

Zayne ⟢

- zayne cumming inside his sweetheart after her desperate pleas and begging >_<

- dolled up for him after a short shift for funsies, now he has you over the armrest

- rubbing dr zayne's boner before work so he can be hard and thinking about you for the rest of the day

- breeding you in broad daylight after a long week working at the hospital ^_^

- fucking you with just his thumb after you were being a brat the whole day and sending him teasing photos at work

- car sex under the rain after a romantic date night with zayne <3

[rveyjules]

Doctor’s Orders

Synopsis: Zayne is a husband & father first and foremost. Seeing you with your first-born strikes a need in him. He needs about 3 more carbon copies of you, STAT!

Warnings: Breeding, tracking ovulation, mention of pregnancy, praising, dirty talk, pwp, smut.

Zayne entered the apartment with the front door shutting firmly behind him. He ran a hand through his messy hair before tugging on the tie around his neck. Exhaling softly, he slowly made his way to the living room area. The sight of his wife and infant daughter together immediately brought a soft smile to his face.

He came up behind you, resting his chin on your shoulder as he peered down at their sweet daughter. "You're both still up at this hour?" he murmured, his voice weary but laced with affection.

He gently takes Luna from your arms, cuddling her close as he sits down next to you on the couch. “Let me hold my little angel for a bit... You look tired too." His thumb softly stroking Luna's cheek as he leans his head against yours.

You take a deep breath as Zayne takes her in his arms, sitting beside you on the couch. “She wanted her ‘Baba’, I also think she’s cutting teeth.” You wince, rubbing your sore breast from breastfeeding.

Zayne let out a low sympathetic hum as he took Luna from your arms, cradling the baby gently on his lap. "Poor little one," he murmured, his expression softening even more as he looked down at their baby.

He ran a finger lightly across her tiny cheek, feeling for any signs of swelling or irritation. "You're right. It does look like she's teething. I'll have to look up some remedies for that tomorrow," he said, his mind already going into his 'doctor mode.'

The one year old tiredly blinked up her her father, a chubby hand reaching out to grab at his glasses. “Ba…Ba.”

Zayne chuckled softly at Luna's attempt to grab his glasses. He gently captured her little hand in his, holding it in place. "No, no, darling. Not the glasses," he murmured, a hint of amusement in his voice.

He couldn't help but feel a burst of affection for his daughter. Even after a long, hectic day at the hospital, coming home to this sight always melted his heart.

"How many times has she been fussy tonight?" he asked, turning his attention to his wife.

"She's woken up a few times, mostly from pain, I think. But she's been calm since I called you," You reply, your gaze lingering on the two of them for a few more moments before shifting your attention to the folder that Zayne had set on the coffee table.

"Long shift?" You ask. "You look exhausted."

Zayne sighed, his shoulders sagging momentarily. "Long and exhausting," he admitted, his fingers still gently holding Luna's hand in his. "Non-stopping surgeries, a few emergency cases... the usual, really."

He leaned back against the couch, his gaze drifting to the folder that you’d been eyeing. "Why? Something you need from there?" he asked curiously.

"Just wanted to see if you had any new articles for me to read," You say with a teasing smile. "You know I like looking at all those impressive medical terms you use."

Zayne chuckled softly at your remark, the tiredness in his eyes replaced by a touch of affection. "Ah, my little medical term enthusiast," he said, shaking his head slightly. "I'll make sure to leave my most complex articles scattered around the living room then.”

You roll your eyes playfully in response. "Oh, what a gift that would be," You reply, unable to suppress a soft laugh. "I'll have to clear out an entire shelf for all your medical jargon."

Zayne's smile widened, a glint of amusement shining in his tired eyes. "Just be careful not to read too much," he teased. "You might start sounding like a doctor yourself, and then what will I do?"

You let out a small laugh at his comment. "Oh, don't worry, I doubt I'll ever get to your level. Unless... you're secretly planning to retire and pass on your wisdom to me?"

Zayne's eyes softened even more, his expression growing more serious for a brief moment. "And leave my job? Not a chance."

There was a hint of protectiveness in his gaze as he looked down at Luna, who was now dozing off peacefully in his arms.

You reach over and grab Luna’s tiny little hand, flipping it over to show Zayne the smallest layer of ice over her palm. “Looks like someone inherited Baba’s evol.”

Zayne's eyes widen, his attention immediately snapping down to Luna's hand. He carefully examined the fine layer of ice coating her palm. A mix of surprise and fascination washed over his features.

"So she did..." he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. He gently ran a finger over the ice, feeling the coolness on his skin. "It's... early. I didn't expect her to start showing signs of an evol so soon."

Zayne carefully shifts Luna in his arms, his thoughts consumed with worry despite his efforts to hide it. He remembers all too well the struggles he faced himself with his evol - the loss of control, the accidents, the guilt.

He lets out a soft sigh, his gaze fixed on Luna's peaceful face. "She so young..." he mutters, his voice tinged with a hint of dread. "What if... what if she can't control it?"

You reach over and gently place a hand on his arm, sensing the worry in his voice. "Hey," you say softly. "She's your daughter. She'll be fine."

Zayne's shoulders tense for a moment, his gaze still fixed on Luna's face. He knows you are trying to reassure him, but the memories of his own struggles with his evol still linger in his mind.

"I just... I don't want her to go through what I went through," he says, his voice quivering with a mix of fear and protectiveness.

You press a warm kiss to his lips, resting your forehead on his. “You’re perfect. The best father she could ask for, and the best husband I could ever dream of. We’ll get through this together.”

Zayne closes his eyes, his tension softening at your words and touch. He takes a deep breath, the weight of his worries seeming to lighten marginally.

"You have too much faith in me," he murmurs, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "But... I suppose if I have you by my side, I can face anything."

He opens his eyes, his gaze meeting mine with a mixture of love and gratitude. "Together," he echoes.

Zayne is a master of putting Luna back to sleep after a fussy night.

He’s also a master at dragging you back to your bedroom, kissing you within an inch of your life. Despite his exhaustion, he needs to be inside of you. Needs to praise you for being such an amazing mother.

His breath hot against your neck as he presses you down onto the mattress, his hands already working to remove your clothes. “I missed you," he murmurs, his lips finding yours in a passionate kiss. His body presses against yours, the scent of the hospital still clinging to him.

Zayne slips two long and icy fingers into your warm cunt, cooing in a calm voice he might use to tell his patients about their diagnosis.

His fingers expertly curl inside you, hitting that perfect spot that makes your hips buck against him “So wet for me already..." *His voice is low and husky, filled with desire* "I've been thinking about this all day..." *His thumb circles your clit as he adds another finger.

He continues to finger you slowly, his icy touch contrasting with the warmth of your insides. “You're so tight and warm... It's like coming home." His free hand roams over your body, squeezing your breasts and rolling your nipples between his fingers. “I love seeing you like this.”

You choke back a soft whine. Usually you would be so overstimulated from having a one year old hanging off of you all day. But with Zayne it was different.

Noticing your reaction, he smirks against your lips, knowing exactly how to drive you wild. “You're so sensitive tonight..." *He whispers huskily. “Does my little wife need more?"

You grasps at his shoulders like a lifeline. “M-mmh! C-condom, I’m-“

Before you could finish, Zayne finishes it for you.

“You’re ovulating.” He says as if he’s talking about the weather. with his free hand he flicks the screen of his watch towards you, showing you the calendar he has set on his watch of your ovulation cycle.

His eyes darken with a primal desire as he looks at you, his fingers still moving inside you. “I've been tracking your cycle, love." He murmurs, his voice low and commanding.* "And today is the perfect day to fill that womb with my seed."

You give lighthearted protest. It’s not that you don’t want another little Luna running around. It’s moreso you are so cockdrunk already you’d give your husband anything he’d ask. “You want anothed?” You whimper out

His lips quirk into a smirk at your whimpering protest, knowing that you're already so drunk on his attention and affection. “Yes." He replies firmly, his fingers curling inside you as he finds that perfect spot. “I want another little girl, just like Luna."

You don’t really remember how your knees got pushed up next to your ears, but what you do remember is the delicious stretch of his cock in your sloppy cunt.

He enters you slowly at first, savoring the feeling of your warmth enveloping him completely. “So tight..." *He groans, pushing deeper until he's fully sheathed inside you. “This is where I belong." He starts moving, his pace steady and deep.

You are digging your nails into his back, holding on for the ride. One hand is angling your hips, pushing up one leg higher than the other. His other hand is gripping the headboard. Through lidded eyes you can see the way his ice Evol slips from his palm, starting to freeze the mahogany wood.

He notices your gaze on his hand and smirks, knowing that your attention is split between the pleasure and the display of his power. “Fuck, you feel so good." *He groans deeply, thrusting harder into you. “So warm.” he emphasizes.

His thrusts become more urgent, his hips slapping against yours with a wet, rhythmic sound. The headboard creaks under his grip, the ice spreading further as his control slips away to pure primal need. "My patient is speakin’ to me..."

You realize he’s not talking about you, he’s talking about your noisy pussy that’s pulsing around his length, dripping onto the expensive silk sheets.

He leans down to whisper in your ear, his voice husky with desire. “She wants me to breed her." He thrusts harder, hitting that spot inside you that sends sparks flying behind your eyes. “And I'm going to give her exactly what she wants. Doctor’s orders.”

Your back arches when the curve of his cock presses just so into your cervix.

He sees your reaction and does it again, purposely hitting that spot with every thrust. “There it is.” He murmurs, watching your body respond to his touch.* "Right there.” His voice is strained with effort as he fights off his own release.

But Zayne is a good husband. When your contracting womb begs for his seed, who is he to deny you?

With a final, deep thrust, he buries himself completely inside you. His release is intense, his hot seed filling you up and spilling out around his length. The ice spreads across the headboard and down the wall as he comes undone, marking the room with his power.

The room immediately drops in temperature. Zayne draws back as much of the ice as he can, the exaustion from such a long day catching up with him.

He collapses onto the bed beside you, his body still trembling from the intensity of their coupling. The room is now a chilly 40 degrees Fahrenheit, the ice slowly melting back into his palm as he regains control over his powers. “���Love you," *he murmurs sleepily against your neck.

The expression on Luna’s face when you all tell her she’s going to be a big sister is all the encouragement you need for another 2 years of sleepless nights.

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seventeen nsfw links pt2

movie nights with seungcheol always end ith sex

not wearing your panties to jeonghan let touch you when he likes

your body cant help but react to masseur joshua's skillful hands until you give up your ethics and let him fuck you

junhui touching you in the backstage bathroom before his conert because you are just so needy for him and cant wait 3 hours for him

soonyoung wants to fuck you in every surface of his new home

wonwoo edging your cunt as a punishment for disturbing him at work

you won't stop distracting woozi in his studio so he decided to take matters into his own hands

seokmin needs to hold you up with his strong arms while you ride him when your body can uphold the pleasure

showering with mingyu so you can play with his dick and let him fuck you against the bathroom tiles

minghao has a dirty mouth and just loves degrading you while you ride him out

obedient boyfriend seungkwan won't cum unless his mommy allows him to

vernon lets you how much he loves you dressing up for him but letting you ride his face

its your 5th round and you're so tired but chan just can't have enough of you.

[rveyjules]

LOVE AND DEEPSPACE — “THINK FAST, I’M A RANDOM GIRL!” PRANK

ZAYNE

The door to your apartment clicks open with its usual soft chime, and you hear the familiar sound of footsteps — deliberate, precise. Zayne steps inside, slipping off his coat and hanging it on the hook like he does every evening, calm and efficient as ever.

You’re already in the living room, seated casually, heart pounding — not because of him (well, not entirely), but because you’ve been waiting all day for this moment.

He rounds the corner, loosening his tie and scrolling through something on his tablet, probably a post-op report or a medical journal. He’s still in his white jacket, the collar looking rumpled from a long shift, but somehow he still looks like a cover model for a magazine.

You spring to your feet.

“Think fast! I’m a random girl!” you call out, striding toward him with exaggerated confidence and puckered lips, going in for a kiss.

Without missing a beat — or even looking up from his tablet — Zayne smoothly shifts his body to the side, so your kiss lands on thin air.

“Apologies,” he says calmly, setting the tablet aside. “I’m in a committed relationship.”

You blink, half stumbling at the unexpected dodge. “Zayne!”

He finally looks up, one brow raised in the most professional fake confusion you’ve ever seen. “You just said you were a random girl.”

“I was joking!” you laugh, slapping his arm lightly. “It’s a trend — people prank their partners by pretending to be strangers trying to kiss them.”

He studies you for a second, eyes cool and unreadable — but you know him too well. The corners of his mouth twitch ever so slightly. “That explains the sudden aggression.”

“It was playful affection, thank you very much.”

He gently adjusts your shirt collar where it shifted during your ambush. “Random affection from strangers isn’t in my post-op protocol.”

“You actually dodged me like I was trying to sell you unapproved vitamins.”

He shrugs. “Reflex. Some of us have been trained to maintain sterile fields and emotional boundaries.”

You roll your eyes, still grinning. “So if I come back as me, and not some imaginary stranger, you’ll kiss me?”

“I’d expect proper identification.”

You lean in and squint. “Zayne Li, age 27, licensed cardiothoracic surgeon, detests carrots, has a weakness for sweets, and loves to keep poor Dr. Greyson on his toes. Do I qualify?”

He smiles faintly now. “That’ll do.”

He pulls you in by the waist and kisses you properly this time — steady, certain, no dodging involved.

When you pull back, breathless, he murmurs against your lips:

“…Though I will be documenting this as an unexpected variable in today’s stress exposure.”

You laugh. “You’re documenting my prank?”

“I’m a surgeon,” he replies smoothly. “I track anomalies.”

You narrow your eyes. “Next time, I’m putting on a fake name badge.”

“And I’ll still decline,” he says, dry but clearly amused. “I’m taken. And she’s… surprisingly creative.”

You grin, already plotting your next ambush. And Zayne? He’s already back to calmly adjusting his tie like you didn’t just try to jump-scare him with affection.

Professional. Unbothered. Slightly smug.

And completely yours

XAVIER

You spot him in the hallway — his coat slung over one shoulder, ear comm in one ear, eyes locked on a datapad in that usual Xavier-focus mode. Completely unaware.

Perfect.

You hide your grin and pick up your pace.

You’ve been waiting for the right moment to pull this prank. And honestly? There is no better target than your hyper-aware, never-let-his-guard-down genius of a boyfriend.

You get close enough to be in range — and launch your attack.

“Think fast! I’m a random girl!” you say in a sing-song voice and go in for a kiss.

Xavier reacts instantly.

He sidesteps so quickly it’s like he teleported, eyes widening with alarm. You nearly fall forward with the momentum, but before you can even wobble, his arm catches you at the waist — gently, but firmly.

He blinks down at you, brows furrowed, voice all cautious and serious.

“…Miss, are you lost?”

You break.

You burst out laughing, stumbling slightly into him as you regain your balance. “You dodged me!”

His eyes narrow, suspicious. “…Was that a prank?”

You’re still laughing. “Yes! It’s a trend! You pretend to be a stranger and try to kiss your boyfriend — he’s supposed to be caught off guard.”

“I was caught off guard,” he says flatly, releasing you now that you’re steady. “You said you were a random girl.”

“So you dodged me like I had the plague!”

“I thought you were a danger to public safety.”

You snort. “Xavier. I was wearing your sweatshirt.”

“Disguises are getting more advanced.”

You stare at him, deadpan. “You’re the only person in the world who would turn a surprise kiss into a tactical maneuver.”

He smirks now, just a little, like he’s proud of himself. “You almost got me.”

“‘Almost got me’?! I’ve kissed you in way weirder circumstances and you’ve never flinched.”

“That was before you claimed to be a random girl.”

You cross your arms. “So if I try again as me, will you still dodge?”

He pauses, tilts his head, and steps in close. “Try me.”

You lean up. This time, he meets you halfway.

Definitely not dodging.

When you pull back, he murmurs, just loud enough for you to hear:

“…Confirmed. Identity: my girlfriend.”

You blink.

“Oh my god. You just biometrically verified me with a kiss, didn’t you?”

He shrugs, smiling faintly. “I have my methods.”

And that’s when you realize: you may have started the prank, but Xavier?

He just won it

RAFAYEL

You stalk into the room like you’re the star of a spy thriller, eyes locked on Rafayel who’s perched on his stool, eyeing the blank canvas with that trademark smirk playing on his lips. Perfect timing.

You burst out, voice loud and wild:

“Think fast! I’m a random girl!”

Before he can blink, you grab his face and dramatically pull him toward you, lips poised like you’re about to steal a kiss.

Rafayel freezes — then his eyes shoot open wide as he rips his body away from you. He yelps — yelps — and dodges you like you’re an incoming projectile. He spins, nearly trips over a chair, and lands in a defensive stance, finger pointed dramatically in your direction.

“Whoa — no, thank you! I already have a girlfriend!”

You freeze mid-laugh.

Rafayel narrows his eyes at you, breathing like he just escaped death.

“She’s really cute,” he adds seriously. “And she might actually kill me if I let a random girl kiss me, so thanks but no thanks.”

You blink. “Raf. It’s me.”

He pauses. Looks closer.

“Oh.”

You raise an eyebrow. “You didn’t recognize me?”

“Cutie,” he says, straightening up and pointing at your face. “You said you were a random girl. My loyalty sensors activated. Auto-dodge mode.”

“You yelped.”

“I was startled!”

You cross your arms, grinning. “So if I wasn’t a ‘random girl,’ you would’ve kissed me?”

He walks toward you, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear with that familiar crooked smile. “Of course. But I took your statement at face value.”

“You were ready to die on the ‘faithful boyfriend’ hill, huh?”

He nods solemnly. “With honor.”

You snort. “You do realize I was trying to prank you, right?”

He smirks. “And I respectfully reverse-pranked you back with my outstanding moral fiber.”

You sigh, dramatic. “Ugh. Foiled by loyalty.”

He leans in now, finally kissing you the way you originally intended — slow, warm, and just a little smug.

When he pulls back, he says, “Next time, try sneaking up without announcing you’re a stranger. I might be less heroic.”

“Noted,” you say.

SYLUS

You hear Sylus’s keycard slide through the lock, the quiet beep followed by the soft click of the door. He steps in, calm as ever, coat folded over one arm, silver hair slightly tousled from the evening wind. The man looks like he walked out of an editorial, not an actual building.

You pop up from behind the kitchen counter, phone already recording — not that you’ll ever show this to anyone (maybe Luke and Kieran, if you’re feeling bold).

He’s just set his coat on the hook when you pounce.

“Think fast! I’m a random girl!” you announce with dramatic flair, charging toward him lips first, as if you’re some lovestruck stranger who just burst through the wall of a romcom.

Sylus blinks — just once.

Then, without a hint of panic, he steps to the side with elegant ease, avoiding your kiss like it’s all part of his evening routine.

“I’m flattered,” he says smoothly, turning to face you. “But I already have a girlfriend.”

You skid to a stop, gaping. “You—! That was so smooth! Sylus!”

He raises a brow, expression cool but unmistakably amused. “You said you were a random girl. I respect boundaries.”

“I was testing you!”

“I figured.” His lips twitch in the ghost of a smile. “You don’t usually greet me with declarations of being a stranger.”

You fold your arms, mock-offended. “You didn’t even look surprised. You just... dodged. Effortlessly.”

“I’ve been trained to handle unpredictable situations,” he says, brushing invisible lint off his sleeve. “Though I’ll admit, this was a new one.”

“You’re impossible,” you huff.

He finally lets the amusement crack through his calm facade. “And loyal,” he adds lightly. “In case that was in question.”

You soften a little at that, though you try to hide it.

Sylus walks up to you then, cupping your face gently with one hand, eyes warm now behind the teasing edge. “Next time, if you want a kiss, I recommend introducing yourself as my girlfriend.”

You grin. “What if I say I’m a random girl with very good taste?”

He leans down, lips brushing yours just enough to tease. “Then I’d have to agree with her judgment… and still turn her down. Firmly.”

You laugh against his mouth, and this time, he doesn’t dodge.

CALEB

Caleb’s halfway out of the bedroom, shirt tugged halfway down and hair still damp from the shower when you strike.

“Think fast! I’m a random girl!” you yell, appearing in the doorway like a chaotic whirlwind of affection and fake stranger danger. You lunge toward him, aiming a dramatic kiss straight for his unsuspecting face.

He shrieks.

Actually shrieks.

Not in fear, but in pure, confused chaos.

“Wait — Whoa — Ma’am?!”

He ducks, barely avoiding your lips, arms flailing slightly like he's about to either defend himself or fall backward onto the bed.

“Uh — excuse me?! Who are you?! I—I have a girlfriend! She’s super cool and — and kind of scary sometimes—”

You can’t hold it in anymore — you’re doubled over, laughing, practically wheezing as Caleb backs away like you're an over-enthusiastic street performer trying to sell him a love potion.

He pauses.

Blinks.

Then narrows his eyes.

“…Wait. Was that a test?!”

You wipe tears from your eyes. “You passed with flying colors. I was a random girl, remember?”

He looks dramatically betrayed. “You were trying to trick me?! Pips, you nearly gave me a heart attack!”

You walk toward him again, arms open. “Aw, come on. It was for science. And content. But mostly science.”

Caleb folds his arms, lips pressed together like he’s trying very hard not to smile. “So let me get this straight. You tried to assault your loyal, devoted, absolutely smitten boyfriend with a fake kiss just to see if I’d cheat?”

You nod cheerfully.

He gasps, pointing an accusing finger. “I am outraged. Deeply offended. A little flustered. Mostly flustered, honestly.”

You tip your head. “And yet… you didn’t kiss the random girl.”

He puffs out his chest. “That’s right. Because I’m taken. And I love my girlfriend. Even if she ambushes me before I’ve had coffee and pretends to be a rogue flirt in my own apartment.”

You wrap your arms around his neck, still giggling. “You’re such a dork.”

“I’m a faithful dork,” he declares proudly. “Put that on a mug.”

You kiss his cheek, and this time, he doesn’t dodge — he leans in like he’s been waiting for it all day.

“…Still mildly traumatized, though,” he mumbles as you pull away.

“I’ll make it up to you,” you promise, nuzzling into his shoulder.

He grins, boyish and soft. “Dinner. And an apology dance. Preferably to that cheesy playlist I caught you making.”

You groan. “You were not supposed to see that.”

He winks. “I’m the boyfriend. I see everything.”

[rveyjules]

⋆⭒˚.⟡.ᐟF*ck her, flip her, bend her backwards!!*ੈ✩‧₊˚

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ — INSTRUCTIONS you must be logged into Twitter beforehand to access these links, remember, I do NOT control what the publishers write for the headings (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ — P*RN ST⟡RS INCLUDES Xavier, Zayne, Caleb, Rafayel, Sylus

A/N If ya’ll know me in real life, literally just scroll and save me from embarrassment, just read my actually fics and not this😭🫶 and yes, per usual, I have poc friendly links ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ ‘n’ do not force yourself to watch this, it’s p-links

⏦ﾟ♡︎XAVIER ⎛ Warnings ; cunnilingus, oral (fem), breast play, fingering, making out, cowgirl, breeding, face down ass up⎞

꒰ lazily eating you out while fingering your pussy ☆ ꒱ ꒰ sucking on your tits while you bounce on his cock ☆ ꒱

꒰ taking his time with you only for him to get more needy and hungry for your juices ☆ ꒱ ꒰ sluggishly playing with your pussy after he wakes up from a nap ☆ ꒱

꒰ making out ☆ ꒱ ꒰ jealous Xavier ☆ ꒱ poc links below (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) ꒰ drunk Xavier ☆ ꒱ ꒰ pushing your legs to your chest, breeding your pretty pussy ☆ ꒱

꒰ fucking up into you ☆ ꒱ ꒰ jealous Xavier pounding you once you get back home ☆ ꒱

꒰ more jealous Xavier ☆ ꒱ ꒰ subby Xavier letting you bounce on him ☆ ꒱

⏦ﾟ♡︎ZAYNE ⎛Warnings ; cuddle fuck, cunnilingus, oral (fem), fingering, squirting, 3some, breast play, riding, breeding⎞

꒰ cuddle fuck ☆ ꒱ ꒰ knowing where to curl his fingers to draw out those cute tiny moans from you ☆ ꒱

꒰ finger fucking you until you squirt ☆ ꒱ ꒰ reluctantly sharing you with Caleb ☆ ꒱

꒰ slapping his cock against your sticky folds, sliding into your gummy entrance ☆ ꒱ ꒰ playing with your boobs then your pussy ☆ ꒱

poc links below (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) ꒰ helping you ride him ☆ ꒱ ꒰ breeding ☆ ꒱

꒰ fondling and groping your ass ☆ ꒱ ꒰ fucking you dumb after you being disobedient to him ☆ ꒱

꒰ gentle morning sex ☆ ꒱ ꒰ watching it slide in ‘n’ out ☆ ꒱

⏦ﾟ♡︎CALEB ⎛warnings ; face sitting, oral (fem), breeding, doggy style, blow job, cunnilingus, mating press, kitchen sex⎞

꒰ sit on his face ☆ ꒱ ꒰ nasty, sticky sex with Caleb, his cum all over your skin ☆ ꒱

꒰ using your hand to get off ☆ ꒱ ꒰ watching your ass bounce and jiggle while he fucks you in doggy ☆ ꒱

꒰ fucking into you while toying with your clit ☆ ꒱ ꒰ eating you out while stroking himself ☆ ꒱

poc links below (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) ꒰ sucking him off in his kitchen ☆ ꒱ ꒰ watching your ass jiggle with every thrust ☆ ꒱

꒰ gagging and chocking on his cock ☆ ꒱ ꒰ Caleb’s too lazy to tug off your clothes, just pulling your panties to the side and shopping his cock inside you ☆ ꒱

꒰ mating press on his couch ☆ ꒱ ꒰ the only snack in the kitchen is you ☆ ꒱

⏦ﾟ♡︎RAFAYEL ⎛warnings ; bathroom sex, breast play, fingering, oral (fem), cunnilingus, size kink, blow job, breeding, squirting⎞

꒰ no wonder why the water bills are so high ☆ ꒱ ꒰ wet plaps as his skin meets yours ☆ ꒱

꒰ sucking your pretty tits while you ride him ☆ ꒱ ꒰ fingering your pussy and toying with your clit ☆ ꒱

꒰ keeping you wide open as he plays with your puffy clit ☆ ꒱ ꒰ eating you out ☆ ꒱

poc links below (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) ꒰ subby! Raf moaning and whimpering ☆ ꒱ ꒰ wearing one of his favorite lingeries while he fucks you ☆ ꒱

꒰ size kink ☆ ꒱ ꒰ sucking his balls while stroking him ☆ ꒱

꒰ breeding your sensitive pussy ☆ ꒱ ꒰ fucking you so good, he knows exactly where to angle his hips at that makes you squirt on his cock ☆ ꒱

⏦ﾟ♡︎SYLUS ⎛Warnings ; breast play, size kink, creampie, breeding, overstimulation, oral (fem), cunnilingus, doggy⎞

꒰ sucking on your tits ☆ ꒱ ꒰ one of your thigh on his shoulder while he pounds into you ☆ ꒱ ꒰ fucking you in this position to watch all your pretty reactions and expressions ☆ ꒱ ꒰ sticky mess ☆ ꒱

꒰ grabbing your thighs tightly while he eats you out to ensure you don’t writer and squirm away from him ☆ ꒱ ꒰ back shots ☆ ꒱

poc links below (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶) ꒰ size kink ☆ ꒱ ꒰ it’s just the both of you at his private pool, what’s wrong with having a quick fuck? ☆ ꒱

꒰ tearing your shorts off your body so he has a better view of your stretched out pussy ☆ ꒱ ꒰ he loves your tits so much that he would want to fuck them ☆ ꒱

꒰ creampie, filling you up over and over until you get pregnant ☆ ꒱ ꒰ he does not care who sees or hears you, he’ll pound you until both of you are an overstimulated mess ☆ ꒱

I’m probably not gonna post any fics this week, maybe next week tho<3

[rveyjules]

Caleb Twitter Links 🥧

Author's Note: I’m running at peak perv today; consider this your all-you-can-eat buffet of dirty delights (Artist & Original Post)

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Caleb loves the way he can manhandle you; hoisting you up with a flick of his evol, pinning you there just to savor your sweet pussy. 🥧

You always knew Caleb had a thing for your panties—filthy, obsessed, the kind of pervert who'd pocket a pair just to breathe you in later. Not that you minded. You liked giving him something to crave. 🥧

Caleb being a freak for your panties part 2. 🥧

Caleb was obsessed with your tits: big, small, didn’t matter. He’d get his mouth on them one way or another, licking, sucking, biting like he owned them, like it was his right to end the night with you moaning under his tongue. 🥧

Caleb was addicted to your pleasure, helpless against the need to make you come undone. His tongue worked you over like worship, dog tag swinging against your skin while you writhed for him, slick and breathless. He thought you were fucking beautiful like that. 🥧

Fed up with your teasing, Caleb jammed your panties into your mouth, forcing you to suckle the soaked silk while he pounded into you, hungry. 🥧

[rveyjules]

“YOU’RE ALWAYS GOING TO BE THE ONE THAT I WANT.”

FEATURING: 黎深 ZAYNE

content warnings: nsfw, 18+ only (mdni), zayne x reader, developing relationship, lots of making out LMAO ITS LIKE 50% OF THE STORY, fingering, prone bone position, missionary, overstimulation, sensitive reader :(( (i dont feel bad at all lol)

word count: 3.1k

author’s note: hi guys don’t hate me for my slow uploads.. i love you guys 😣 this is the req here sorry i didnt follow it exactly word for word but i hope you like it!! thank you SOO much for being patient 🤞🏻

it started off with a few messages.

nothing major, just flirting here and there. each time you did it, zayne would subtly flirt back but his reaction still wasnt enough to satiate your hunger. you wanted him crazy over you and you wanted to push him past his limits.

now, you were trying to be more obvious by sending ‘suggestive’ tiktoks to his dms, spamming him while hes at work. but, he wasn’t giving you the reaction you wanted.

it had you giggling, you sent him multiple videos: the first being about wanting to be ‘manhandled’, the second being ‘when you tell him to stop but he goes faster because it isn’t your safeword’, the third ‘using his precum as lipgloss’

you knew zayne was in his office at the hospital, most likely typing away busily at his computer yet at the bottom at every video there is the little text ‘seen’ indicating that he has still been reading you messages the whole time despite being busy. suddenly feeling self-conscious especially with the dozens of videos you’re sending him, you decide to settle on being a little braver by typing a message to him.

🤍: um.. hi zayne :D don’t you have work, didn’t expect you to see this so soon 🙂‍↕️

immediately a response when you see those three little dots typing. you close an eye, anticipating his message.

zayne: hi sweetheart. yes actually i do, but someone seems quite needy today. care to tell me what you want, hm?

🤍: nothing!! don’t worry about it, they’re just silly videos >.<

zayne: they don’t seem to just be ‘silly videos’ angel. come over tonight, tell me what you truly want.

his message left you stunned. so direct yet so vague. you knew that you were having dinner tonight but he has never addressed your ‘behaviour’ in person and never thought that he ever would. now it creates a flutter in your chest and your stomach as you think about all the possibilities that could get out from this.

you brush off your feelings. zayne knows you’re too shy to actually say or do anything so he certainly won’t question you this time, right?

you’re at his front door in a pretty, flowing sundress. you stand awkwardly outside, fiddling the hem of your dress, fingers smoothing out your hair as you tuck a few strands behind your ear. you wait until zayne opens the door.

(a/n: for the sundress i literally mean the cute ones okay. not the tight, ugly ones that guys think are ‘sundresses’ 🙂‍↕️)

you finally hear the ‘click!’ of the door opening relieving you of the anticipation. zayne stands tall before you, spine straight and arms crossed. his eyes wander up and down your body, raking over your outfit. his gaze over your body is quick, nearly unnoticeable. if you knew any better you would think it was your mind playing tricks on you but you see the slightest smirk on his face - nearly invisible, the faint mischievous upturn of his lips. you feel so nervous, almost giving into the terrible urge to run away, like right now.

you gulp feeling your heart thrum in your chest but his gravely husky voice pulls you back to the present - you are still awkwardly shifting under his gaze AND still outside his apartment. great. “hi angel. come on in. you look good,” he chuckles softly, urging you inside.

if your eyes could morph into hearts, they would have by now. (and terribly give away how much you were into him)

you make your way in, greeting him with a soft ‘hello’ of your own as you make your way to the dining table, sitting infront of him.

you both settle down. he sits across you, eyes still focused on you as you squirm under his sharp gaze. you begin stuffing your mouth as your eyes constantly sift between looking at him and the home-cooked food he had prepared so kindly.

you give him an awkward smile as you try not to shake, feeling your hands beginning to tremble from the nerves of the predatorily glint in his eyes. “hahah.. food is great!” your laugh is weak. what a painful attempt to start a conversation.

he raises an eyebrow at your nervous statement but heeds no mind to it, choosing to reply to your statement. “thank you. how was your day?” he asks politely. waves of relief wash over you as finally you begin to settle down, you were actually so afraid that he was going to say something to put you in a hard position. you can’t even imagine. what if he told you he felt uncomfortable? he isn’t right? he would’ve already told you if he was?

you choose to leave those questions for later as you begin to ease up into the conversation turning chirpier and back to your usual self. yet the whole time as you talk, you can’t help but notice the the same smirk you saw earlier and the new found amusement gleaming in his eyes.

after dinner, you realise there’s no other reason to stay so you look for an escape from zayne’s apartment before certain ‘topics’ come up.

“zayne, thank you so, so much for the dinner but i think i’m going to head home early tonight. i have a mission tomorrow so it would be wise to go to bed early,” you say with confidence that this was the perfect excuse. zayne to your surprise huffs out a laugh before clearing his throat, “angel, today is a friday,” he replies nonchalantly as he pushes his glasses back to the top part of his nose bridge.

no. fucking. way. how did you mess up THAT badly? you nearly dig a hole into the ground to bury yourself right then and there.

your eyes visibly widens and your mouth opens and closes as you try to come up with an excuse, zayne somehow helps you recover from your embarrassment instead. “come help me with the dishes, please?”

immediately you scramble over with a little ‘o-okay’ standing next to him as he hands you plates to dry as he hand washes them.

this goes on for a while, the silent atmosphere of tension in the room but neither of you speak. only the sound of water running down the sink and the scrubbing of the dishes.

slowly, you begin to put the plates back into the cupboard above, your back now facing zayne. you feel his presence creeping up behind you, the radiating warmth off his body. he too reaches to place the plates back. his body occasionally deliberately presses against yours, the gentle grazes of his clothing against yours.

zayne reaches up to put the last plate back, remaining unmoving to keep you trapped between the corner of his kitchen counter and his warm hear the soft thud of the cupboard closing and the feeling of two large, calloused hands holding your waist gently, spinning you around to face the culprit.

with how close he is, you now realise how talk he truly was compared to you, craning your neck up to meet his gaze. he looks down at you intimately. he clicks his tongue before finally starting, “don’t you know what you do to me with those flirty texts of yours, those videos you keep sending me?” he pauses as he feels you shiver under his grip. “angel, i think you have something to say to me, and i suggest you tell me now. there’s no way out of this. either you want me, or you don’t. be straightforward,” he tells you sternly

“if it is something you want, you tell me. you know i’d do anything for you. i’ll worship your body and show you truly how much i have wanted you all these years. i’ll show you with my touch and with my words - i’m not going to be a maybe when i can be the one for you. i’ll provide you with the physical and emotional support you need.” he tells you honestly, his words as if coming straight from his heart. a hand reaches up to cup your face now, you don’t pull away. “nonetheless,” he pauses, eyes searching through yours as if they would give him an answer, clarity, anything.

“if you wish for me to stop, i will. i will never touch you like this again and i will stay away from you. i’ll never bring it up again and we can forget this ever happened, but please. i beg you, just give me an direct answer.” he finishes off with his voice full of desperation.

the look in your eyes match the desperation in his and finally you admit the truth you’ve held so close to your heart for too long. “yes zayne, i want you. only you” you confess, and immediately his lips are on yours.

his lips devours yours hungrily, hands cupped around your face as he deepens the kiss. he nudged his tongue against your bottom lip, encouraging you to grow closer to him, to let him kiss you silly.

you begin to whine into his mouth when you feel him nudge a thigh between your legs, inching closer towards your soaked panties. it makes your knees grow weak. you push at him lightly, gasping in air as you pull away from the kiss. “ngh—zayne..hngh! w-we shouldn’t. not here,” you pant.

he simply smirks at you before leaning down to whisper in your ear, “tell me to stop me then. if you even want me to,” he taunts you further before pressing wet kisses along your jaw down to your neck and collarbone.

you feel the heat in your stomach growing and you can only whimper at his words. he pulls away and watch the expression on your face, “aww, it’s okay angel. stop anticipating. kiss what. kiss i. kiss do. kiss next.” he emphasises the last kiss by sucking harder on your neck leaving a soft pretty bruise glowing on your tender skin. he laughs as he feels your legs tremble around his much larger thigh, holding you up in his arms as he begins to feel the slight buck of your hips his leg.

abruptly, he carries you up and brings you to his bedroom, setting you down his bed. he kisses you again, backing you up against the headboard. his fingers gently trace the collar part of your dress reaching up from behind to unzip it. he kisses you through and through, distracting you completely. your hands tangle in his hair, squeezing and occasionally wander down to feel him up through his shirt. his hands lightly pulls your dress off until you’re only left in your laced bra and underwear.

he looks into your eyes. “beautiful.” he murmurs, kissing further down, his hands now settling on your waist as he kisses over your stomach, slowly moving down to your trembling thighs. he huffs out a soft laugh as he takes in the growing wet spot on your panties, showing just how much you enjoyed this even if you didn’t admit it.

your hands are fully perched in his hair now as he looks up at you, eyes glimmering with lust - his hazel eyes are dilated, filled with lust. he moves your panties to the side and groans at the sight, his head tipping back.

“so wet for me aren’t you baby? want it so bad huh? tell me what you want,” he hums with faux kindness, pulling your panties fully down but neglecting the needy area. he moves to kiss your thighs instead as he anticipates your answer.

you squeak as you feel him press kisses along your sensitive inner thighs. your cheeks burn with heat, you feel hot all over. your mind is so dizzy that it makes it so hard to answer him like this.

he pulls away to tap your cheek. “hey, answer me sweet girl. if you don’t, i’d think that you don’t want it bad enough. besides, why are you all shy now? you were so brave earlier. sending me all those messages and videos about how badly you want me to wreck that needy pussy of yours,” he pouts.

you squeeze your eyes shut at his humiliating words. it felt so, so embarrassing having to tell him what you want :(

his fingers run through your soaked folds, dipping two fingers in making you yelp from the sudden sensation but they immediately melt you into a dumb, pliant mess with how good it felt when his fingers begins curling inside of you, scissoring in your gummy walls as you flutter over his fingers.

he twists them inside you and watches your face contort into pleasure. “you still haven’t answered me, honey,” he reminds you, thrusting faster.

it already felt like he was melting your insides with just his fingers, you can’t imagine it if it was with his cock. your orgasm was building up faster than you have ever gotten yourself in a few mere thrust of his lithe, precise fingers.

you squirm under him, before sobbing out a little ‘please zayne!’

he looks at you mockingly, “please what? use your big girl words,” he encourages you.

you whine at his words, “ne-need —hiccup!— you inside me. need your cock,” you cry out, your fingers basically reaching out to grab anything.

“cum on my fingers first then, ill fuck you my sweet girl. all mine,” he soothes you as he moves his fingers faster - just his middle finger and ring finger already had you drooling all over his bed, body twitching. it certainly made him incredily hard thinking about what he was going to do with you.

“cmon, baby.. stop running, you can take it. didn’t you say you wanted to be manhandled? naughty little slut, aren’t ya?” he coos in your ear.

you didn’t expect him to be this big, thrusting his thick cock in and out your squelching wet pussy that was practically clinging onto him for dear life. you’d already cum three times! once on his fingers, another time when he fully sheathed himself inside you and again when he began thrusting deeper :( your pussy was just too sensitive for all the stimulation!

apart from your pussy, you weren’t holding up any better either. you had your face shoved into zayne’s pillow that was filled with his scent. your sobs are muffled and your tears drench his pillows. he was ploughing into you from behind and you could do nothing but take it all. feel every pulsating vein of his cock, the curve of his mushroom tip that massages so deep in you that it occasionally kisses your cervix.

zayne has you positioned in prone bone. a position he found nearly immediately after thrusting his cock into you when he heard your pretty pathetic noises become louder, full of squeals and whimpers. it was where he could hit and abuse your sweet spots the most! one large muscular arm is wrapped around your head nicely, your cheek pressed flushed against it. drool practically dribbles out of your mouth onto his juicy bicep that’s curled around you. it does well to keep you still and from squirming too much while the other is sandwiched beneath your tummy so he can press it against you to feel his cock moving in and out of you!

you feel lost in the delicious yet delirious sensations of being devoured by zayne and it felt as if he was barely tired despite his continuous thrusts for so long that it turned your brain into a muddle.

“nuhuh honey, don’t squirm away from me—hah!— take it like the good girl you are,” he reminds you while holding you down with more of his body weight.

you can’t help it! you felt too good, your tummy was bulging and so so full of him :(

you continue whimpering and sniffing as you tried to reach up and away from him that eventually he grew tired of your shuffling that he flipped you over into missionary. you let out a soft squeak as you feel yourself being turned so easily as if you were lightweight.

suddenly, he thrusts himself back in that it was your eyes rolling to the back of your head. you almost miss the way his hands reach to hold your thighs up high so reach deeper into you before he lies on top of you again, effectively pinning you down this time. his laughter muffles against your neck as now you can only squeak and whimper as his cock once again rearranges your guts, your legs kicking against his waist, toes curling.

“wanna run? not anymore sweets. awww you can’t move now love. you can do it. cum one more time for me okay? finally got what you wanted, huh? won’t let you get away this time.”

your mind is in blanks but you immediately blabber out a ‘yes zayneee—hngh!-feels swo so gwood-ngh!’

he reaches down to rub tight circles around your clit knowing that you are once again close to falling apart with the way you clench around him. it makes him falter for a moment, letting out a moan of his own. he clenches his teeth before picking up his pace. he was close to cumming too and he was going to make sure he came with you.

“noooo—hgh!—zayne not my clit! is’ too sensitive!” you wail as tears stream down your face, legs kicking against his back and toes curling. your hands reach to pull at his arm but it does nothing to relieve the intensity of the moment. he only shushes your cries and continues to rubs your clit side to side, capturing the swollen and sensitive bud between his relentless fingers.

eventually, you cum again. it felt like the hardest you’ve ever came in your life but you don’t truly know because that’s exactly how you felt with the consecutive orgasms before this. as your blinding orgasm hits you, you almost didn’t notice the load zayne shoots inside you. he groans loudly as he cums, the slight neediness and high-pitched sound in his voice becoming obvious as he rides out his orgasm along with you

you calm down, breathing heavy against you and zayne rolls over. he’s nearly as disheveled as you are. he snuggles close to your soft trembling body, holding you. his warmth grounds you as your close your eyes, finally relaxing.

the only sound in the room was the air-conditioning. finally, you could feel its cool air blowing gently against your hot skin.

as you finally stop sniffing and come down fully from your high you feel an exhausted zayne press a sincere, gentle kiss against your forehead.

“be my girlfriend?” he asks you, almost scared. full of raw vulnerability as he looks at you with eyes full of love and affection, relieved from his tension.

“yes, my love. yes i’ll be your girlfriend,” your voice stammering from the intimacy and the love washing over you. truly, he was the one for you. how could you have been so blind all along?

he whispers a soft ‘i love you’ before pressing his lips to yours again for the umpteenth time that night, yet this one felt like it was the most reassuring one, the expression of his genuine love for you - the beginning of the built up love developing into something more after years of pining each other with subtlety.

[rveyjules]

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[rveyjules]

Hate is a strong word - Y.JH

Summary: 

You were living out your dream working in an ideal company with great colleagues and friends, except one. Yoon Jeonghan has been your nemesis from the moment the both of you stepped into this company. Sometimes you wonder if you’re living your dream or stuck in a nightmare.

Wordcount: 15k

Warnings: lots of snarky, petty dialogue; jealous jeonghan; jealous reader; vaginal fingering; oral f. receiving; vaginal penetration (protected & unprotected); some shoving of panties in mouths; lots and lots of praising; tie being used as a gag/leash; spanking; cumshot; pussy slapping

Requested: yes, by @shuahasmyheartffs

P.S - Italic is for thoughts mainly from the characters’ perspective and quotes. Bold is for text messages/calls/voice messages between characters

After you graduated college, you were hoping to join the company of your dreams. You worked so hard for so many years and you were even able to do a summer internship at this company during your college years. 

At the time, the team lead of the marketing department really took you in and expressed how they would love for you to contact them after you graduated to see if they had any openings for you to join them.

This had been your proudest moment, up until the day you actually joined the company. By then, the former team lead of the marketing department had moved up but you know they still helped in the hiring process to make sure you secured the position available. He had also told you at the time that in the worst case scenario, you could start in the advertising department since they had an opening and move to the marketing department once you had the chance.

However, to your delight this wasn’t necessary. You passed all your tests and interviews and they loved your portfolio even if it was a short one since you had just graduated. 

You joined the team and started to get to know your colleagues. Everyone was amazing. Some had been in the company longer and others had recently joined like you but you got along with all of them amazingly well. You had always been a people person so this didn’t really surprise you. You also found out very early on that you would need to work closely with the advertising team so you should start getting to know them as well.

One of the senior members of the team - Soonyoung - (or as he preferred to be called: Hoshi) had warned you early on that the members of the advertising team were tough but you shouldn't have any problems with them at all. ‘Unless something horrible happened like the new person that would join would be the devil’ he had said and laughed. You laughed along with him. You would be just fine.

You both shouldn’t have laughed because indeed, the new person that joined that team was the devil. And, since the day you met him and he completely destroyed all of your ideas in an interdepartmental meeting, you vouched to destroy everything he loved. Okay, maybe not that. But, definitely destroy all of his ideas and make sure everyone knew what a gigantic asshole he was.

And here you are, five years later. Still hating each other and still making sure everyone knew. Always trying to one up each other and get the last say in everything. 

The only difference now is that you both are department team leads. You both got promoted at around the same time. Except you got promoted one day sooner and you would never let him live it down. 

Today was a very important day for you. The company had just gotten a very big account, and your team was in charge of the marketing strategies for this account. Of course, all marketing strategies and efforts need to be hand in hand with the advertising team, and this usually meant an interdepartmental meeting and your nemesis shooting down every single idea your team proposes. 

You were hoping that for this big account, he would be a bit less of an asshole. You were wrong. Every idea proposed by your team was shot down. 

‘Not enough budget. Too expensive to recruit developers and add those features. Just overall doesn’t make sense for their line of business’.

He found every excuse in the book. You had decided then, you weren’t going to give up until he was gone from this company. Or at least from this branch. You needed him out of your life before you committed murder.

You just didn’t get it. Their team was tough and you knew that, but to everyone else he was just so nice and available and open to new ideas. However, anything coming from your team, with your stamp of approval was immediately a target for him.

“If looks could kill, he sure would be dead as fuck wouldn’t he?” Hoshi asked you.

You were eating at the company’s cafeteria and you might have been chewing a little too hard and staring at the back of his head plotting ways to get rid of him.

“He’s just such a fucking asshole. And for what? What does he gain with this? Endless meetings with us until one of us breaks? It won’t be me this time. Absolutely not. He better be ready for a fucking fight” you told Hoshi and the rest of your team as they sat down.

“Your hate for each other is tearing both our teams apart” Sunny said mercilessly and you looked around the table. Everyone nodded in agreement.

“How is this my fault? He started this 5 years ago. Started hating on every word that left my mouth for no fucking reason. What am I supposed to do? He did it again today! And I just took it without saying a word. How are you guys blaming me for this?” you asked as you looked around the table.

“You could just be the bigger person? I’m sure if you stop acknowledging everything, he’ll give up” Hoshi said.

“Let’s not blame, Y/N. She has tried to calm things down between them. He just keeps adding fuel to the fire. He’s clearly doing it on purpose” Seokmin had told everyone.

“See? Not my fault. I’ve tried. He will just keep doing this until one of us quits or moves to a different branch. It won’t be me though, don’t you worry” you said as you continued to angrily eat your lunch.

“But he is so hot, though. You should just fuck him. I bet that will calm him down” Clara, the remaining member of your team, spoke up.

“He is the devil. I would rather die than fuck him” you answered without hesitation.

“Oh come on. I can’t believe you haven’t thought about it. Look at him. EVERYONE wants to fuck him. Every human at this company has tried and failed. Except one. Lucky bitch from IT” Clara added.

“I can’t believe Hana bagged him. He had to be drunk. He does not fuck around from what I heard. Not his thing at all. He’s apparently a hopeless romantic waiting to find the one. Very unfortunate for most of us” Sunny added.

“Guys, I will vomit. Please, stop talking about the devil that haunts my nightmares that way. And also, no gossiping, come on. Hana gets enough attention” you told everyone on your team.

“Hey, Y/L/N. You’ve really been off your game since your promotion but today was definitely a new low for you”

You knew who was by your table talking shit. Bold of him to do so while you were holding a knife. Hoshi took the knife from your hand and you stared at him.

“What? We like you as our team lead, we can’t lose you to a crime of passion” he told you and Jeonghan laughed.

“Crime of passion, Y/L/N? Have you been harboring a crush for me? I’m flattered” Jeonghan spoke again.

“The only time your name and crush exist in the same thought inside my brain is when I fantasize about crushing all your hopes and dreams before the day I die, Yoon” you said as you started to angrily clean up your tray. 

You couldn’t even eat at peace here. It wasn't enough for him to torture you during meetings. He always found a way to find you around the building and push your buttons beyond explanation.

“So you are fantasizing about me. Wow. Very forward, Y/L/N” he said and smirked.

“Hmm… Is that what you desperately want, Yoon? Me, fantasizing about you? Alone, in my bedroom, just thinking about you?” you said as you got up and got ridiculously close to him. You could’ve swore you saw a flash of surprise in his eyes and that he gulped at your statement.

“Pretty fucking pathetic, Yoon. And also, never, in your wildest fucking dreams but you are more than welcome to stay delusional” you said as you backed away. 

You picked up your tray and finally left. 

“You could stop being such an asshole to her. To our team, I mean” Seokmin said to Jeonghan after you left.

“Be better at your jobs and I won’t have to be” Jeonghan told your team and left as well.

“I should’ve let her have the knife” Hoshi said after he left.

“I’m telling you, they need to fuck. Everything will calm down once they get it out of their system” Clara said and everyone groaned.

You got to your office and you needed to calm down. You just didn’t get it. Why couldn’t he just leave you alone. It’s one thing to professionally disagree with someone because you have valid and rational reasons to. But it’s a completely different story to target one person and shoot all their ideas down. Valid or not. This no longer feels like just a professional rivalry, it feels personal as well.

Maybe your team was right. Except Clara. She was fucking wrong. Sure, when he first joined you thought he had been the most beautiful human you had ever seen in your entire life, but as soon as he started speaking up and hating on you, that notion was long gone. He wasn’t hot enough for you to ever forgive him. ‘Right?’ you asked yourself and immediately shot that down ‘Yeah. You hate him. Absolutely never going to happen’.

Clara was wrong. Maybe everyone else was right about you being the bigger person. Maybe if you stopped talking back to him in and out of meetings, he would give up and move on to a different target. 

As you were contemplating your next move and if you were strong enough to be the bigger person, there was a knock at your office door.

“Come in” you had said after sitting down on your office chair.

“Hey, sorry. Do you have a minute?”

Seungcheol. Jeonghan’s partner in crime. He was a very tough cookie but you had always gotten along with him. He was reasonable and knew to acknowledge when your team was right and they were wrong.

“Go ahead. Be quick, please. Thanks to your team lead I will be spending the rest of the afternoon in brainstorming sessions since nothing is good enough for that prick” you said as you rubbed your temples.

A migraine. Of course. Because this day hasn’t sucked hard enough.

“About that… Maybe hold off on the brainstorming. I quite liked some of your team's ideas and I believe they are well within the client’s budget and needs. I’ll be talking to Jeonghan this afternoon to show him he’s wrong” he told you after he sat down across from you.

You raised your eyebrow.

“Why?”

“What do you mean ‘why’, Y/N? I told you. Your team’s ideas were good. So I wanted you to know that so you can pass that on to the team. I also want you to understand we are not your enemies. I mean our departments are supposed to work together but it somehow seems we keep diverging more and more every day” he sighed.

“And whose fault is that?” you asked.

“I know he has been insufferable lately. But you have to admit, you do enjoy riling him up too. You’ve also made your share of bad decisions and comments because of your rivalry”

“It seems both our teams are suffering” you added to his comment.

You get it. The both of you probably have been ruining a perfectly good job and work environment for both your teams. You wanted it to end. You just didn’t know how to do that. Every time you wanted to try, he would make an absolutely ridiculous comment and you just couldn’t help yourself. You had to answer. He couldn’t win.

“I’ve tried, Seungcheol. You know I have. Even today, at the meeting, I could’ve answered him but I chose not to. It doesn’t matter. Answering, not answering. If I don’t engage with his comments during a meeting, he will find me somehow around this building and make sure to torture me. I don’t know what he wants from me” you said sincerely and he laughed. He laughed loudly. You were more and more confused by the minute.

“Really, Y/N? You really don’t know?” he asked, still laughing.

“I don’t have a crystal ball, Seungcheol. If I did something that offended him when we both started working here, I’m sorry, but I have no fucking clue what that is and it’s been five years. Whatever it was, he should’ve let it go a long time ago” you answered him and he seemed to understand. ‘You really didn’t know’ he thought to himself.

“Well, either way it’s not up to me to bring it up. I just want peace. Both of our teams need peace. So maybe keep that in mind next time you want to answer one of his snarky comments, just saying” he told you as he got up to leave.

“Thank you, Seungcheol. You should’ve been the one promoted, not him” you added before he was out of your office.

“We both know that’s not true. He may be an asshole, but he’s brilliant” he said and left your office.

At least this time, Seungcheol came to deliver good news.

After he left your office, you had a call with your team and explained there wouldn’t be any brainstorming sessions for this account until you hear the advertising team's final verdict on the previous meeting. Everyone was relieved, maybe this would be the beginning of the end of this war. 

You got home absolutely exhausted. Mentally and physically. You didn’t want to cook or clean or do anything. You got a bath ready and decided you were going to order food. Fuck it. You deserved it after this shitshow of a day. 

After your bath and dinner, you just wanted to rest. You went to the couch and turned on ‘New Girl’. You needed something silly to make your soul a little happier today. You had suffered enough. Or so you thought.

Your phone dinged, signaling a text message and you had a bad feeling before you even looked down at the phone on your coffee table. You picked up your phone from the coffee table and of course. It was a text message from ‘The Devil’. Why couldn’t he leave you alone, even after work?!

“You must be really proud about today. Talking to Seungcheol behind my back. I’m not going back on any of my decisions so good luck”

You couldn’t believe your eyes. Is this man serious? This is exactly why you can’t stop responding to his shit. He always manages to piss you off beyond reason. Beyond any restraint possible.

“You got it all wrong. Seungcheol came to me. Apparently, you are unreasonable and wrong. None of that is my fault. And, I will win as usual because you are wrong. As usual” you replied.

This would be your only reply of the night. That’s it. Whatever he says next, you will not engage. You can’t. You need to think about both of your teams and you have to stop being selfish and stop this war.

“I’ll take this up the chain if I have to. My team shouldn’t pay for your team’s incompetence” he added. 

And there goes all your restraint. You can take a lot of insults from him but you won’t let him step all over your team.

“My team is far more competent than you. That’s the reason I got promoted first. The only reason you got promoted after me was the fact that your boss can’t stand having a woman in charge of a team and he knew you would be his best bet at having me leave this branch or quit. Now stop texting me outside of work and delete my phone number. I did not give you this number and don’t want you to have it. Thank you.”

That wasn’t too bad. You replied and defended your team but you didn’t add fuel to the fire. It short and concise and to the point and you fucking hope he listens and stops contacting you.

And he did, at least for tonight, he stopped replying. You never found out how he got your personal phone number but ever since he did, he loved texting you once in a while to make sure you weren’t happy outside of work. Apparently, he wanted you to feel miserable all around. He always had some additional comment he forgot to add during work hours and wanted to make sure you were going to bed thinking about it.

You hated him. You never liked saying you hated anyone. It’s such a strong feeling but you were pretty fucking sure this was pure hatred.

He ruined your day at work, and now he had ruined your night of rest and sitcom binging at home. You were so pissed you decided to go to bed and hope tomorrow is a better day.

Except it wasn’t. It wasn’t a better day at all. Jeonghan kept his promise. As soon as he got to work, he went to his boss to make sure his decisions were final. Your boss then started to get involved and for the rest of the week it had been constant meetings and battles regarding this one account. Not only that, but Jeonghan had even been worse this whole week to you and your team. He was on a brand new level of assholeness. You just wanted the week to end. You wanted Friday to come so you could go to the company quarter party and get hammered.

Finally, on Friday, they had come to an agreement that one of the ideas from your team was going to go forward but your team would need to come up with new ones as the other options were vetoed. You didn’t know what to feel. It still felt like a loss and the more he smirked, the worse you felt. You couldn’t not say anything so when your boss asked for agreement on your side, you were very clear on your response.

“We will do it. However, you should know these two people across from us will be the reason we might lose this account and multiple ones in the future” you told your boss and as you turned to Jeonghan’s boss, you continued.

“You can put that on the record and give me a disciplinary warning. I will not stay silent while my team’s work keeps being put in question by people far dumber than any of us simply because the team lead is a woman. You should both be ashamed of the decisions you have made professionally based on your personal hate of me” you finished.

Jeonghan wasn’t smirking anymore. He was staring at the ground like a child that had just been disciplined by their mother or a teacher. You felt proud. You left and went straight to your office. You knew there would be consequences to your words but you can’t deal with this anymore. You are reaching a boiling point with that man and his sexist boss. 

You were pacing around your office trying to calm yourself down. This day was almost over. You were going to enjoy tonight. You wouldn’t let them win and ruin everything. You were going to have a great time with your team and no one was going to stop that from happening. You started to smile thinking about the goofballs in your team and how you were going to have an amazing time when there was a knock at your door. ‘Here we go’ you thought. Your boss was about to rip you a new one.

“Come in”

You couldn’t believe your eyes. Jeonghan walked through your office door and you both just stared at each other silently. You didn’t know why he was here but you didn’t care.

“Get out” you said as you walked around your desk to your chair.

“I know things haven’t been ideal but I just wanted to say I don’t hate you. I never have” he said and you laughed while you sat down.

“Well, I hate you, Yoon Jeonghan. Always have. From the very first day you decided to start testing me. Now that that’s settled, please, get out of my office” you said and started packing up your things for the day.

“Hate is a strong word, Y/N”

“Indeed. And you have no idea how much I dislike that word. How much I dislike using it. But, you did that. Congrats. You broke me and managed to make me hate you. Hope it was worth it” you said as you started to walk out of your office.

But just before you left, you had one more thing to add.

“It’s sad really. If you weren’t this way, I truly believe we could’ve made a great team” you told him and then left.

After you got home, you started getting ready for the company’s quarter party and you decided you weren’t going to let this stop you or your team from continuing to do a great job. 

Tonight would be sort of a team building exercise for the five of you. The company liked throwing these parties every quarter and it reminded you a bit of the Dundies in The Office. They also gave silly awards but instead of a trophy, you got a fridge magnet and a chance to donate $25 to a charity of your choosing. It was pretty cool.

Besides, the company usually rented the same hotel ballroom and had an open bar and a DJ after the awards. Everything was free and it truly helped employees unwind and relax after each quarter. You were proud to be a part of this. 

You usually don’t choose to drink too much at these parties since word gets around pretty fast of any embarrassing moments that may have happened after most people had left. Tonight would be different though. You and your team deserved to get hammered and dance until they kicked you out of the hotel.

Once you told your team that, they couldn’t be happier. It’s like they had forgotten everything that has happened in the last few weeks. You were thankful for that. You wanted to feel that way too.

You and Clara took an Uber to the party together and Hoshi, Seokmin and Sunny also did the same. None of you ever wanted to arrive first and be alone at these parties so you usually split up into groups and went together.

The trio arrived first at the party, went to the table marked for your team and moved over to the bar immediately. 

When you and Clara got there, you noticed them at the bar and decided to join them before going to your table and setting your belongings down.

“Starting early, are we?” you asked and laughed along with Clara.

“Hey! It’s the boss! And duh, of course, you said to go wild tonight so we need to start early” Seokmin told you as he sipped his cider.

“Besides, once you see who is the other team sharing the table with us, you’re going to wish you had started drinking earlier, Y/N” Hoshi added and their little trio started laughing. Of course you had to share a table with him. But you won’t let him get to you. Not tonight. You turned to the bartender.

“Whiskey & Coke please, no ice. Thank you”

“Oof, you really meant to go wild. Starting pretty strong, Y/N. Careful or you might do something stupid tonight” Sunny said with a teasing tone and you all laughed together.

After you all had your drinks, you started to move towards the table so you could sit down and hang out as a team. You wanted to take advantage of the fact that the advertising team hadn’t arrived yet.

“Okay so about that ‘doing something stupid tonight’” Clara started to add to Sunny’s previous remarks.

Hoshi and Seokmin started shaking their heads disapprovingly before she even continued her sentence.

“You should fuck Jackson from the IT department, Y/N” Sunny said and everyone whipped around to look at her. Usually, Clara is your problem child. No one quite knew how to react to what she just said.

“What? Don’t look at me like that. You know he wants to fuck you come on. Also, I heard from Cass in HR that he also has a huge--”

“Sunny!” you stopped her before she had a chance to finish her sentence. You and our team couldn’t stop laughing. Who knew Sunny had it in her. You really have to watch out for the quiet ones. They will always surprise you.

“Oh come on, Sunny. If Y/N is fucking anyone with a big cock tonight she might as well hate fuck Jeonghan” Clara added and you just gulped down your drink. She wasn’t going to give up on this idea, It was going to be a long night.

“And how do you know that for a fact? Just because Hana said it, doesn’t mean it’s true” Hoshi started adding fuel to the fire.

“Why would Hana lie about that? And why the fuck would she follow Jeonghan around like a lost puppy if he hadn’t been amazing like she keeps advertising? She was not lying and you should find out for yourself, Y/N” Clara answered.

Everyone looked at you.

“What? I’m not even gonna dignify that with a response” you said and Clara laughed.

“Hmm… Sounds like maybe you’re interested in finding out… Or are you just jealous that Hana got to him first?” Clara asked and they all started laughing and agreeing with her. You loved them all but sometimes you wanted to kill them.

“Sounds like she is both jealous and interested in finding out” someone whispered in your ear from behind you.

All your team members stopped laughing and went silent. They knew better than to laugh at what Jeonghan just said, no matter how funny it was. Jeonghan walked around from behind you with Seungcheol and they both sat down across from your team at the table.

“I already told you, Yoon. No matter how many times you dream about it, it’s never going to happen” you said and started getting up to get another drink. You need a lot more alcohol to get through tonight.

“We’ll see” he said as you were walking away.

There will be no more peace tonight at that table. And you know once your team gets enough drinks in them, it’s going to get even messier. Funny thing is both your teams get along great with each other. You and Jeonghan seem to be the only ones ruining all the fun.

When you got to the bar, you decided to just get a coke. Dinner was to come, followed by the awards and there will be a lot of wine. You need to pace yourself. You don’t want to end up completely drunk. Definitely not at that table.

Surprisingly, dinner went over smoothly. Everyone was talking and having fun with each other. Clara kept throwing in some comments about you and Jeonghan and everyone seemed to enjoy it so all you did in those moments was roll your eyes. The only two people not interacting with each other were you and Jeonghan.

The awards started and it was always quite fun. People gave great speeches and they roasted themselves and their colleagues and bosses. You always had a blast. You had won a few of these before but not recently so you were surprised when you were called in to receive the ‘Warrior of the Branch’ award. ‘Clever’ you thought to yourself.

You went over to get handed your fridge magnet by your boss and she winked at you as she handed it to you.

“Well, I would say this is a surprise but it isn’t. Even today I got a disciplinary warning for defending myself and my team so it makes sense. There’s only one person I need to thank for this because he is the reason I wake up every morning, look in the mirror and tell myself all the reasons why I shouldn’t commit murder that day. I gotta tell you, most days I don’t care about those reasons and so thank you Hoshi, for taking the knife out of my hands, forcibly” you paused as everyone laughed with you.

“So, thank you Jeonghan. I never thought any good would come from hating you, but I’m sure the charity I choose tonight will think otherwise” you ended your speech. Everyone clapped and you started heading back to your seat. You noticed Jeonghan was no longer at your table. Were you too harsh?

“You could cut him some slack, Y/N” Wonwoo from Jeonghan’s team spoke up and everyone went silent.

“He doesn’t cut me any slack, why should I cut him some?” you asked in response and left the table.

You didn’t know where Jeonghan went and you didn’t know if he left the table because of your speech but how is this fair? You always get treated like the bad guy when he is the one that started all of this. He is the one that tortures you on a daily basis. But somehow, whenever he gets upset, it all gets turned around on you. 

You needed to hide for now. You wanted to be alone. You were sick of all of this. To be honest, you don’t know how much more you can take before you transfer branches or even quit altogether. 

You went to the usual place in this hotel you go to hide whenever you start to feel overwhelmed at these parties. There was a small room on the side of the ballroom that was also rented out to your company. It was used to store all the awards and company belongings before the awards started and your boss has always given you the key to the room after they’ve emptied it out. She knew you often need time and space to yourself away from everyone. She was one of the reasons you haven’t given up on this job just yet.

You unlocked the room and walked through the door. You didn’t turn the lights on, no need. You locked the door behind you and moved to the window. It was a beautiful, huge window that had a nice sofa in front of it. You loved sitting there and staring outside in silence. This window was facing the garden that surrounded the back portion of the hotel and you loved to sit there and just look at the trees in peace.

“No fair. I thought I was the only one that had the key to this room after they were done using it” Jeonghan spoke up from across the room. He was sitting in a lounge chair and the moonlight was allowing you to see his face. He looked upset. 

“It appears life isn’t fair for either of us. I love being alone here, yet here you are” you said and turned back to the window.

For a while there was only silence. All you could hear in this room was both of you breathing. You were staring out the window. He was staring at you. You were sure of it. You could feel his eyes on you. It wasn’t uncomfortable. You just never knew what he wanted and you were too tired to try to figure it out at this moment.

“I really can’t stand hearing you say you hate me, you know that?” he asked you.

You turned to look at him again and scoffed.

“How is that my problem? You did this to yourself” you said and turned back to the window.

You really hoped this was it. That he wasn’t going to talk to you anymore. You didn’t mind sharing this space in silence.

“Why do you always have to answer me with such disdain? I understand I’ve been hard on you and your team but you’re taking this a bit too far don’t you think?” he asked you as he got up from his chair and started to walk over to you.

And here it was. The reason why you could never keep quiet and not answer him. He always seemed to be completely detached from reality. He’s the one torturing you, yet he thinks he’s the victim. Typical.

“You’ve been hard on me and my team?? You’ve been a nightmare, Jeonghan. At work and outside of it. You actively seek me out to torture me whenever you get the chance but somehow I’m to blame?” you got up from the sofa and started raising your voice at him. You two were standing a little too close to each other.

“You’ve spent years trying to destroy everything I’m trying to build for myself, for no apparent reason and you act surprised when you hear me say that I hate you? How can I not? You’ve pushed me this far, it’s your fault and I’ll keep saying it no matter how upset you pretend to be: I hate--”

He kissed you. You couldn't finish your sentence. He kissed you hard. He grabbed you by the neck with one hand and held your body close to his with the other and he kept kissing you. And you let him. 

Not only did you let him kiss you but you kissed him back just as hard. Your hands were on the collar of his shirt and you were both just a tangled mess. Trying to devour each other. All the anger you both had accumulated over the years led up to this moment. Neither of you could think. Neither of you could stop. 

He started walking you back to the sofa you had just been sitting on, and once you reached it, he started lowering you down on it. He was on top of you, kissing you and you couldn’t help but to place your legs around his waist and pull him closer. When you both started to moan into each others’ mouths, he pulled away from you.

“Tell me to stop. Tell me you don’t want this and I’ll leave right now. We’ll pretend this never happened” he told you sincerely.

You could tell he meant it. He was giving you a chance to back out of this. To stop this before you crossed the ultimate line with him. And as hard as it was to admit, you didn’t want him to stop. 

You couldn’t remember the last time anyone kissed you and touched you like this. Now that you think about it, you don’t think anyone has kissed you and touched you this way before. Full of passion and lust. 

“Don’t stop” you answered him.

He silently nodded and lowered himself to kiss you again. He started moving his hands down your body. Touching you everywhere. As if he was trying to memorize the shape of you in case this was just a dream or in case he would never get the chance to touch you like this again. He moved down and started to kiss down your neck, moving to your cleavage next as one of his hands was moving towards your clothed pussy.

“Fuck, you’re so wet. You’re gonna kill me one of these days, I swear, angel” he said once his hand reached your panties and he started massaging your clit over your now ruined underwear. 

He was right, you were dripping. You wanted this so bad. You wanted him. Especially now that he was saying all the right things. He pulled away from you and moved down your body.

“I really wish I could take my fucking time with you but you had to let me fuck you for the first time here” Jeonghan said disapprovingly and you sighed.

He lowered his face to your pussy and started to leave open mouthed kisses to your clothed core. He was driving you insane. You started to moan. You needed him to stop taking his time.

“Fuck, angel… You’re a loud one, aren’t you? I should’ve known from your smart mouth. Let’s find a way to keep you quiet, hmm?” he said as he started to take your panties off.

“Be a good girl and open up, angel” he told you after taking your panties off and tapping your lips twice with his fingers. 

Fuck, why did you love being praised so much? And how the fuck did he know this was exactly the way you like it? It doesn’t matter. You did what he asked and opened your mouth. He pushed your panties into your mouth and whispered ‘good girl’ to you while he pulled back to move back down to your pussy.

He collected your juices on his fingers and started to suck them while looking into your eyes. You moaned into your panties and your breathing was starting to get erratic. He gave you a short laugh and moved down to latch on to your clit. He started sucking on it aggressively while his fingers moved around your hole. Just teasing you. He was going to be the death of you. 

You wiggled your hips and he laughed again. He wanted to take his time with you but the loudness in the room next to you reminded him that he needed to hurry if he wanted to be inside of you tonight. So he gave in to what both of you desperately wanted. He started eating you out like it was his last day on earth. His mouth was on your clit and two of his fingers finally got inside of you.

He set a fast pace from the start and you could tell he was responding and adjusting his movements every time you moaned a little too loud. He wanted to understand what could make you cum the fastest. He wanted to learn what made you more and more desperate and he quickly found the answers he was looking for.

His fingers found your g-spot and he kept making sure he hit it every single time. Same thing for his tongue and mouth on your clit. As soon as he found the rhythm that made you scream into your panties, he kept at it.

He wanted to make you feel pleasure like you never had before and he was going to make sure this wasn’t going to be a one time thing. He was going to find out everything about you and your body and guarantee you would want him back in your arms after tonight.

After just a few moments of hitting the right spots and keeping at the right pace, you started getting louder and louder and he wished he could hear you more clearly. You were so close. No one had ever made you cum this fast in your life and you didn’t want to fight it or hold back. One of your hands went to your tits to massage them and the other went to his hair. He started to moan into your pussy and once his free hand grabbed your thigh so fucking hard it could leave bruises behind, you finally came into his mouth. 

You were loud when you came. Jeonghan started looking towards the door to make sure no one heard you too. He was begging inside his head for you two to not be interrupted now. Not now, that he was so close to getting inside of you.

Once he realized no one heard you two and now that you were coming down from your high, he reached into his jacket pocket and took out his wallet. He threw his jacket on the floor, unzipped his pants and started to lower them and his boxers to his knees. 

You finally opened your eyes after your high and looked at Jeonghan. He was getting a condom out of his wallet and you could see his half naked bottom half now.

Hana had not been lying. He was big. Almost too big. You didn’t know how he was going to fit inside of you, but fuck it if you weren’t going to try your best. He caught you staring and he started smirking.

“It’s gonna fit. You’re a good little angel so you’re gonna take me in just right, don’t worry” he told you as he rolled down the condom onto his cock.

Fuck, you could’ve cum right there on the spot after what he said. All you could do was nod and he smiled at you.

He lowered himself on top of you and he started guiding is cock into your hole. You were so wet, there was no resistance. He started to slowly rock into you and pushed more and more of his cock into you. After his third big stroke, he finally pushed all the way into you and bottomed out. You moaned so loudly into your panties. You had never felt anything like this before. You were so fucking full. You couldn’t stop clenching around him. And he was already just as wrecked as you. You could tell by the way he moaned into your neck.

After a few moments, you were ready. You needed him to move, so you moved your hips a bit to signal him.

“Not yet, angel. Please, you have to stop squeezing me like that or I’ll be very embarrassed very soon and this is definitely not the way I want this to end” he told you and you smiled. You did your best to stop squeezing his cock and you began touching his hair as you wrapped yourself even more around him. 

Once he was ready, he finally started to move. He pulled back a bit from you and held your hips in place as he pushed into you with long and hard strokes. He again made sure to find your g-spot as soon as he could and once he did, he sped up his movements. He began the abuse on your g-spot. Fast and hard. He was gonna make you cum like this and so quickly again.

You were holding each other as his pace got faster and harder and you kept your eyes locked in on each other. He kept cussing and whispering praises as you both got closer and closer.

Once he started to feel you squeezing him more and more, he knew you were close and he knew he was right behind you. He bit his lips to lower the volume of his moans and you kept moaning into your panties just as loud as you did before. One of his hands moved from your hips to rub your clit and just that touch sent you over the edge again. As you squeezed him, he came into the condom and moaned into your ear.

After you both came down from your highs, you took your panties out of your mouth and you both just laid there with each other in complete silence as your breaths evened out. All you could hear was the noise from the other room where the award portion of the night seemed to have stopped and the DJ set had started.

He raised his head from your neck, looked into your eyes and kissed you. Not as hard as he had when this all began. It was soft, almost gentle. You could tell he wanted to cherish this moment which you both knew might never happen again. Little did he know, you also wanted to cherish this just as much.

After that kiss, he got up, threw the condom away and got dressed. You cleaned yourself up with some tissue paper that was on the desk and tried to look presentable again. As you took your panties to put them on, he stopped you.

“I’m keeping them, angel” he said as he took the panties from your hand and put them in his jacket pocket. You don’t know why but you didn’t protest. You let him take them. 

“I’ll leave first. Make sure to wait a bit, just in case” he told you and you laughed.

“Even if I went out there with you, there would be no way anyone would think we just snuck out to fuck” you told him and he nodded with a smile on his face.

You waited for about 20 minutes after he left to go back into the ballroom where everyone was now getting hammered and dancing like it was their last night on earth.

You needed a drink. Or several. ‘What the fuck just happened?’ you asked yourself. You just fucked someone you have been hating for five years. Maybe hate was a strong word after all.

“You’re back! Where the fuck were you?” an already drunk Hoshi asked you.

“Sorry, was pissed off but then I remembered I made you guys a promise so I came back” you told him and he smiled. 

“Catch up then. You are several drinks behind and Clara has been asking for her dancing twin” Hoshi added before he started to dance away from you and back to the dancefloor. If you were going to live up to Clara’s loving nickname, you would need to catch up indeed. There is no way you were about to make a fool out of yourself in front of your colleagues sober.

The rest of the night went as expected. Everyone on your team got way too drunk and you ended up just a bit buzzed and babysitting them all. It was okay though. They needed this more than you at this point and that was very clear. At the end of the night, you practically had to drag them all into their Ubers. You got help from Seungcheol and Jeonghan who were also very drunk but trying to be as helpful as possible. 

The weekend went by fast. And next thing you know it’s Monday again. You were nervous going into work for the first time in years. You didn’t know what to expect from Jeonghan. Would he ignore you? Would the usual behavior stop? Would he tell everyone and embarrass you? You had no idea. You didn’t think he was that cruel but you never knew what was going on inside his head. He was always so hard to read and in this situation it might bite you in the ass.

To your surprise, the next two weeks passed by without any incidents. Jeonghan had apologized to you in front of both of your teams and told everyone he would be more patient and cooperative in finding solutions that worked for everyone. At first, everyone was shocked and a bit suspicious at the whole situation. They were all asking you what happened and what changed and you didn’t know what to say. You told them about what you had said to your boss and to his boss in the last meeting you four had had and they all agreed he probably saw the error of his ways then.

You knew better. You knew what had happened between the two of you after that meeting. You want to know if that’s what made him change but you haven’t had the opportunity to ask him yet. And, you were also nervous to ask him.

Now that your teams were closer, you actually started to have lunch together at the company’s cafeteria. It was weird at first. But now everyone is over that initial weirdness and you actually enjoy having lunch with all of them. Jeonghan’s team is funny. You already knew Seungcheol and Wonwoo well, but now you got to know Silvia and Joshua more. They were absolute sweethearts and you felt bad you hadn’t gotten to know them better earlier. 

Jeonghan had never brought it up with you. Whatever happened between the two of you. You would never admit it to him but you were disappointed. You were hoping this wasn’t going to be a one time thing. Especially now that he has become a great colleague and partner at work. You see him in a whole different light now and you wished he felt the same way. But you were stubborn. You were definitely not going to tell him.

Today, during lunch time, Clara decided to be Clara and show her true colors for the first time in front of Jeonghan and his team.

“Hey, Y/N, did you ever fuck, Jackson at the quarter party? There was some suggestion of that and you did disappear for a while…” she said and everyone whipped their heads to look at her.

Jeonghan’s team was shocked and staring at Clara. Jeonghan however, was staring at you and you alone. He looked angry.

“Clara, please stop being yourself in front of the other team. They don’t know you’re clinically insane” you said as you scolded her.

“What? It was a fair question. He has always wanted to get into your pants and he’s hot. If you haven’t already, you should go for it” she added and Hoshi laughed.

“Clara how can you know so much around the office but not know the reason why Jackson wanted to bone Y/N” Hoshi said and you groaned and made a disgusted face.

“Even I know there was a bet within the IT team to fuck Y/N” Sunny added and Clara looked disgusted.

“Okay. I was wrong. Never listen to me again, Y/N” she said and you laughed.

“It’s funny that you think I would ever listen to you when it comes to people I would fuck” you said and they all laughed. Except Jeonghan. He was not amused by this conversation at all and he seemed to get in a worse mood when Jackson decided to walk up to your tables.

“It’s so nice to see my favorite teams finally together. What a happy ending for everyone” Jackson said and everyone greeted him and nodded in agreement. He then turned to you and you could swear you felt Jeonghan move his chair closer to yours.

“Hey, Y/N. I have tickets for the premiere of the movie you mentioned you wanted to see a while back and wanted to ask if you would like to join me Thursday night?” Jackson asked and everyone went silent. You could cut the tension with a knife.

“No, thanks, Jackson. But have a great time, I heard the movie is amazing” you said politely as you began clearing your tray and got up to leave. Jackson and both teams were looking at each other awkwardly before Jackson spoke up.

“That could’ve gone better… Anyway, have a good day guys” 

“I don’t get what is so hard about understanding a simple no. He’s heard it so many times from her yet he won’t stop annoying her” Seokmin said as everyone started clearing out.

Everyone left to continue their work day. You were in your office prepping for the interdepartmental meeting later today between your team and Jeonghan. Even if he has been nicer lately, you always want to make sure you leave him no room to say no.

Today, it would be Seokmin presenting his ideas for a new account your company got and it was his first time presenting solo. You needed it to go well so that Seokmin gained the confidence to do this more often. But, because the universe hates you, the presentation did not go well at all. Jeonghan had chosen to be insufferable again and go back to his old ways. He kept vetoing all of Seokmin’s plans left and right with the most ridiculous of reasons and you reached your boiling point when he started interrupting Seokmin before he could explain his reasoning as well.

“What the fuck is wrong with you today? Are you back on your bullshit? If so, I would appreciate it if my team gets the memo next time” you asked Jeonghan and everyone went silent. Here we go again.

“Don’t start with me, Y/N. This wasn’t a good presentation. Most of his ideas are flawed and not reasonable at all for this client. Go back, review and come back to us” Jeonghan told you as he got up to leave.

“You’re forgetting you’re not our boss, Jeonghan. We don’t work for your team. We work with your team. You are the one that needs to go back, review the content and come up with a reasonable and logical explanation on why you want to veto all of this. Have fun” you told him as you signaled to your team to get up and leave with you.

“That’s it? No fight? Just sending me back to review things? Can’t handle me anymore, Y/N? I should’ve known… Last time, you barely handled what I gave you” he said teasingly and you stopped in your tracks. You walked towards Jeonghan and both your teams moved away from the both of you. They knew better than to get involved. 

You knew that last comment wasn’t about the last meeting you had and the last time you fought. It was about that night. He was smirking now. You needed to wipe that smirk off his face. 

“Oh I handled it perfectly well. In fact, if I remember correctly, I handled it so well that someone was ready to tap out very prematurely… How embarrassing…” you told him and he was no longer smirking. Perfect.

“Are we still talking about work?” Hoshi whispered to Joshua.

“I fucking hope so” Joshua said out loud and it snapped you out of staring at Jeonghan. You started to move towards your team and leave the meeting room.

“Like I said, review and come back to us. With data. No more of this theoretical bullshit or ‘I’ll take this up the chain if I have to’” you said as you mocked him from what he had once told you.

That felt good. Your team started to laugh and cheer on Seokmin after you left the meeting room. Before everyone went back to their desk on the floor, you decided to have a word with Seokmin. You didn’t want him to overthink this.

“Seokmin, can we have a word in my office, please?” you asked him and he nodded and smiled at you. You both walked to your office and sat down on the corner couch you had.

“Don’t take this personally, and don’t you dare think you did a bad job. If your ideas had not been good, I wouldn’t have let you present them. None of the team members would have. He’s probably having a bad day and wanted to take it out on you. Don’t worry about it, yeah?” you asked him and he nodded.

“I just don’t want to disappoint anyone. I know I’m the only one that hasn’t done this by myself and I don’t want to disappoint the team” he said with a sad smile.

“You could never disappoint any of us. Their team will review and we will reach a good compromise. I’m sure most of your plans for this account will come through. Let him get over himself” you said and you both laughed.

“Thank you” he added and you hugged each other.

After Seokmin left your office, you rushed to get your reports done to leave on time. You had an exhausting day and both Jackson and Jeonghan had decided to piss you off today. You needed your bed desperately. Your boss needed the final reports today and you had spent most of your time helping Seokmin prep. You were very late and you didn’t know if you would be able to finish them on time. But, no matter how tired you were, you were too proud to not do your job properly. 

You sent your boss a message letting her know you wouldn’t be able to deliver the reports before 6PM but that you would finish them tonight. You also told her since it was poor time management on your side, you would do the overtime without any additional pay needed. Maybe not the smartest decision but it’s your decision to make. Your boss agreed with the promise you wouldn’t stay too late. She was incredible.

6PM came around and everyone had either left the office or was about to and you were jealous. You had a headache and needed a break. You were halfway through and you decided a power nap was needed. ‘This is why you got that couch’ you thought.

You took a 30 minute nap and got back to work. You ordered dinner and ate at your desk while you finished your reports. By 9PM you were done. Finally. You can go home to your shower and bed. You couldn’t wait.

Except the universe was never kind to you and someone was knocking at your office door. You hoped it was the cleaning crew kicking you out so you told them to come in.

“Working late? Thought I was the only one left here” Jeonghan said as he walked into your office and locked the door behind him. He was leaning on your desk with his arms crossed as you started getting your purse and jacket to leave.

“That’s what happens when you’re an asshole. You get to stay late and review your mistakes. Good news is you must have made a lot of extra money with the overtime hours you rack up” you told him and you signaled him to move to the door.

“You’re not leaving yet. Come here” he told you and it surprised you. 

You didn’t particularly like being told what to do, and never by him. This time it felt different though. The air felt like it did the night of the party. Since the party he hadn’t tried anything with you at all. You assumed this was never going to happen again. That he got what he wanted and that was it. So why was he standing here now, asking you to move closer to him?

He sighed and uncrossed his arms to place them on your desk.

“Come closer, angel. Don’t fight me, you know you want to be closer to me just as much as I want to be closer to you right now” Jeonghan said and you audibly gulped. Fuck… Why does he have to call you angel and why do you like it so much? You were doomed at this rate.

You took your jacket off and placed it and your purse on the hanger close to the door. You walked towards him until you were close enough to feel his breath on you.

“You’ve been staying away from me since that night. So why now, Jeonghan?” you asked him. You wanted to know what was on his mind. Why he hadn’t tried getting closer to you until today.

“I assumed it was a one time thing. I thought you were gonna regret it and tell me it was a mistake. I didn’t want to hear that. Ignorance is bliss, I guess” he answered and you nodded.

“So why tonight? What made you take the chance of getting turned down?” you asked teasingly.

“I don’t like Jackson. At lunch, that whole scene made me… Angry. After our meeting I had time to think. Your snarky comment about our night together and your brutal rejection of Jackson made it clear for me. If you were going to reject me, you would’ve done it at the party” he told you as he pushed a strand of your hair behind your ear.

“Bold of you to assume that just because I let you fuck me that night, I wouldn’t reject you now” 

“Do it then, Y/N. Tell me to fuck off. I will leave and never bother you again”

You stayed silent.

He nodded and began to move away from you. You grabbed his hand to stop him from leaving.

He turned around, stepped closer to you and kissed you. It was just like that first kiss at the party. He was grabbing your neck and your hip and pulling you impossibly close to him and you were pulling him just as close to you.

“The cleaning crew is going to be here soon. Why do you only let me fuck you like this? In a hurry? You’re unfair, angel” 

“It’s your fault too. Of all the days and times to come here and fuck me and you chose right now” 

“Don’t worry, now that I know you’ll let me keep fucking you, we’ll have plenty of time to make up for it, angel” he said as he moved you both towards your desk.

When you reached your desk, he turned you around so your back was against his chest. He moved your hair out of the way and dove in to kiss your neck. You were already beginning to moan. It had been too long since he fucked you. You should’ve told him you wanted more right after that night. He bent you over your desk and started to rub his clothed hard cock against your ass. He took his tie off and kept rubbing himself on you.

“You can’t be loud again, angel. Not tonight” he told you as he moved his tie to your lips. He was going to gag you with his tie. Fuck, you were already dripping and ruining your panties.

You nodded and he placed the tie between your lips. You felt him tighten the tie around the back of your head. Like a leash. You moaned and he laughed. He loved to see you fall apart like this, with the simplest of actions. 

He unbuttoned your pants and pulled all your bottom half clothing down in one swift motion. He spanked you and kept rubbing his hard cock against your bare ass. He held your hip with one hand and moved to rub circles on your clit with the other.

“I love how you're always dripping for me. It makes it hard to believe you when you say you hate me, angel” he said and laughed.

All you could do was moan. He was alternating between rubbing circles on your clit and fingering you. He was spreading your juices everywhere. He wanted to get you as wet as possible but he seemed to be avoiding making you cum right away. Like he wanted to save it. You wiggled your hips. You wanted to cum. He laughed again.

“I’m just getting you ready to take me, angel. You’re cumming on my cock tonight”

After a few minutes of torture, you heard him unzip his pants and move around. You could only assume he was getting naked and getting a condom from the sounds you were hearing.

“You ready, angel?” he asked as he massaged your ass. 

You could feel his cock on your ass now. You were too eager but you couldn’t help yourself. You nodded and said a muffled  ‘please’. Just like you, he couldn’t wait anymore. It had been too long since the last time this happened. He placed his cock against your hole and started to push in impossibly slow.

He kept doing shallow strokes, pushing a bit more of his cock in each time. You had no idea how he was this patient but you couldn’t wait anymore. On one of his shallow strokes you pushed back hard until he bottomed out and you both moaned loudly. Your moan had been muffled but his was not. Fuck, you didn’t want to get caught like this. He spanked you, hard.

“You wanna get caught, hmm? Bad fucking angel…”

You kept squeezing him and trying to move but he was holding you still.

“Fuck, it had been way too long. Have we learned our lesson, angel? You’re gonna let me fuck you whenever we want from now on, right?” he asked and you nodded immediately. He leaned in to whisper in your ear.

“Good girl. I’m going to go hard now. Better fucking handle it like you said today hmm? If you need me to stop, tap your desk twice with both hands”

You nodded again and before you were done nodding he started to fuck you hard. You were surprised your desk wasn’t moving at all from the force of his strokes. You started to move back and match his pace and you both started panting fast. You knew much like last time, neither of you would last long. 

He pulled on the makeshift leash to pull back your head and increased his pace. You were getting so close. You just needed a bit more. He moved his hand from your hip to your clit and started rubbing it furiously. You got louder and louder and kept squeezing him tighter and tighter.

“Is my good angel going to cum on my cock? Do it, I need to feel you cum around me again” 

And as soon as he finished his sentence, you came with a cry of his name against the tie. He kept fucking you through your high and you kept squeezing his cock.

He kept whispering ‘fuck’ and ‘good girl’ under his breath. You knew he was getting closer and you started pushing back on him harder and harder. You wanted to push him over the edge. You wanted him to feel the way you feel right now. In perfect bliss. And a few moments later, he came as he leaned over you. He laid his whole body against yours as you both evened out your breaths.

You both got dressed and took turns using the bathroom in your office to clean yourselves. As you were getting ready to leave, you yawned so loud and he laughed at you.

“Don’t you dare make a cocky comment, Jeonghan”

“I won’t but let me take you home, please”

“And let you have my address? You already have my phone number and that’s enough”

He stopped smiling and started to leave as well.

“Hey, I’m joking. That’s what we do, right?” you asked him. You didn’t want him to leave like this.

“Sometimes your words hurt, Y/N. I know I’ve fucked up a lot but I never wanted you to hate me and think this low of me”

“I’m sorry. I’ll be more careful of what I say from now on. Promise. But I don’t want to lose the snarky back and forth between us” 

He smiled. He only wished you would have told him you never have hated him as well.

That night you let him give you a ride home. You were too tired to drive. It was nice. During that car ride you found out he has a beautiful singing voice. You also found out a few more things about him during your conversation. He likes legos and has a pet rock. He, Seungcheol and Joshua are like brothers. And, he loves pranks. This last one you could’ve guessed easily.

You also told him about yourself. You love reading and camping. You also like legos and have a few sets built in your office at home. You scare easily and have to deal with your team constantly jump scaring you because it’s hilarious to see you suffer, apparently.

It was a good drive. When you said your goodbyes, he told you he would text you more and you should do the same. He wanted to get to know you and he wanted to meet up in places he could fuck you slowly and have you be as loud as possible. You smacked his arm after this last comment but you agreed. He was a good guy overall and you were interested in continuing this… Whatever this was. 

For the next month, you met up with him regularly. Usually after work and at his place. He had bent you over his desk and your desk a few times after a heated argument in a meeting but you tried fucking each other in more private places. He loved hearing you scream his name and you loved having him desperate for you. In this month, he had also found out what a tease you were. You enjoyed riling him up and making him wait before he could fuck you. It was a dangerous game but you both loved it this way.

No one at work seemed to notice anything and you didn’t know if Seungcheol and Joshua knew given how close they were to Jeonghan but if they knew, they had been very discreet about it. Jackson kept trying to ask you out and Hana kept following Jeonghan around like a puppy as usual. You had to say this last part wasn’t your favorite. You knew he wasn’t interested but still. She had fucked him before you. And that pissed you off. Jeonghan knows it too and he loves teasing you about it.

One line you haven’t crossed with Jeonghan yet was having him in your apartment. You didn’t know why but you were trying to avoid having him there. It was your space, you loved living there. You were proud of having been able to buy it all on your own. What if one day this ended terribly and then you were stuck with memories of him around that place? You didn’t want to ever be sad inside of that apartment so you tried keeping him away.

Jeonghan wasn’t dumb though. He knew you were trying to keep him away from your apartment. He tried being understanding but he was getting tired of it. This wasn’t fair. You had been in his apartment multiple times. He had fucked you in almost all available surfaces in his apartment and he wanted to do the same in yours. So he did the most Jeonghan thing possible. He texted you asking if you were free and once you said yes he showed up at your door. 

“This is why I didn’t want you to have my address. How did you find out my apartment number?” you asked as you let him in your apartment.

“The same way I got your phone number. A magician never reveals his secrets though” he answered as he took his jacket and shoes off.

You were looking at him moving around your apartment. He was looking at every picture frame, every detail, every room and you just followed him silently through your apartment.

“So this is what you were hiding from me? It’s very you” he said smiling as you both moved towards your bedroom.

“If you knew I was hiding it from you, why would you come here uninvited?” you asked teasingly.

“I don’t like secrets. And you’ve been to my apartment multiple times. It was only fair”

“I should be angry at you, Jeonghan”

You asked him as you moved closer to him.

“But you aren’t angry at all. Isn’t that right, angel?” 

You nodded with a pout on your face and he laughed as he moved your hair away from your face. He kissed you and you started unbuttoning his pants. Between kisses, you undressed each other until you were both completely naked. You kissed down his body until you were on your knees in front of him. You grabbed his cock and started to stroke it. He moved both his hands to your hair and intertwined them. Before he could say anything, you started to lick and suck his tip and he moaned.

“Don’t be a tease tonight, angel”

You batted your eyelashes at him innocently but you did what he asked and you started to suck him off just how he liked it. After a month of meeting up, you had gotten pretty good at fitting as much of his cock down your throat as possible. You were both very fucking proud of it. 

With your hands, you stroked whatever you couldn’t fit in your mouth and throat and massaged his balls. That always got him so close. You wanted him to cum more than once tonight. You knew he could. You had talked about it before but he had always held off on it. He came here tonight without your permission, so you were going to make him cum at least twice, you had decided. He pulled you off of him by your hair before you could continue your plan and he raised an eyebrow at you.

“What are you playing at, angel?”

“Want to make you feel good, Jeonghan. Isn’t that why we’re doing this?” you answered him in your most innocent voice but you knew he wasn’t buying it. Before he could protest, you kissed him, deeply.

“Wanna ride you” you whispered against his lips and he groaned before moving away from you towards the bed.

You got a condom and threw it on the bed. He was sitting and leaning on the headboard. After he put the condom on, he signaled you to come over to him and you crawled to him. He whispered ‘good girl’ against your lips and kissed you again. You could never get enough of his kisses. He always kissed you with such passion. Like he could lose you at any moment.

You turned your back to him and placed your legs on either side of him. He hummed and placed both hands on your ass cheeks to massage them.

“Reverse tonight? I wanted to see your pretty face, angel”

You hummed and started to rub your pussy up and down on his cock. You knew he would forget all about looking at your face if you just kept pushing him. And you were right. He held your hips and pulled you closer to his cock. He aligned his cock with your hole and you didn’t wait any longer. You started bouncing on his cock without any warning. By now, you were more than used to his size and even if it stung a little bit you wanted to push him tonight. You were going to get what you wanted. You kept up an agonizing pace, bouncing hard and fast and you could hear his pants and grunts getting louder and louder. He placed both hands on your hips and tried to change your pace.

“Slow down, let me enjoy this, angel”

You shook your head no and kept going. His hands tried resisting your movements at first but after a few more bounces he gave up and let you speed up again. You started to touch your clit to get you to cum faster. You knew having you cum on his cock always made him cum as well. You were getting closer and you could tell he was too by the way he was squeezing your ass with both his hands and by the sounds he was making. He calls you angel all the time but he’s the one that sounds like an angel even in the most depraved of moments.

You kept rubbing your clit until you came. He came right after you into the condom with a grunt of your name. After you both started to come down from your highs, you felt good enough to keep going. He was still hard and once he tried moving underneath you, you stopped him by bouncing on his cock again. You started your rhythm back up, merciless and you heard him whine. You had never heard him make that noise before and you needed to hear it again. You weren’t going to stop. He was going to cum inside you again. You were going to make sure of it.

After your initial bounces, he spanked you hard.

“I knew you were up to something. Want to get more of my cum, hmm? One load is not good enough for you angel?” he asked between moans and you kept going. Harder. Faster. And he snapped.

He pushed you off of him and on all fours. He took the condom off, threw it on the ground and slapped your pussy hard. You moaned his name. 

“You want another one? Better fucking take it all then”

He pushed his cock into you completely. Your elbows gave out on you and he took the chance to push your head down on the mattress with his hand as he started to fuck you hard. 

Usually you would need more to cum, but his dominant aura, the way he pushed you down on the mattress and the way he’s fucking you raw are just enough and you cum again. This time your hands are grabbing the bed sheets desperately and you are whining and moaning. That was fucking intense and Jeonghan didn’t stop.

He kept fucking you hard. His moans and grunts get louder and louder. He pulled out and started stroking his cock with his free hand. After a couple of strokes he came on your back. You could feel rope after rope of cum just painting your back and you couldn’t stop smiling. You both laid there exhausted for a bit before he got up and cleaned you up. 

“I’m guessing that’s what you wanted to achieve tonight” he said as he laid next to you on the bed again.

“Hmm… That’s what you get for coming here uninvited”

“If that’s your way of trying to keep me away from here, you’re doing a piss poor job at it, angel” he said and you both laughed.

You didn’t know why, but after that night things felt different. All lines had been crossed between you. Before it had felt like there was a separation between whatever was going on with you and Jeonghan and the rest of your life. But after that night everything felt intertwined. You didn’t know how to feel about it. So you decided maybe some time apart would be best for the two of you.

You didn’t want to tell him this. If there was one thing you had learned about Jeonghan in the time you spent together was that he could be quite sensitive and misinterpret your words. You didn’t want that to happen so you simply replied to him saying you were tired or busy and couldn’t meet up. He seemed to understand. You had successfully avoided him but you hadn’t sorted out your feelings yet. But it didn’t matter. Tonight was your team building monthly dinner and you were going to focus on them only. 

You were running late and your team started texting you non-stop. You had to reassure them you were on your way. You were usually never late so you understood where their concerns were coming from. 

Your Uber stopped in front of the restaurant and in the rush of getting out of it and joining your team, you ran into a couple getting into the restaurant. You apologized without even getting a proper look at them and start to go into the restaurant but a familiar voice calls you back.

“Y/N? What are you doing here?” Hana said excitedly.

You looked at her and the person next to her and you had to blink a few times to make sure you were actually seeing this. You didn’t say a word. Hana started looking between you and Jeonghan and cleared her throat. You finally looked back at her.

“We're having our team dinner here” you said dryly. 

“We would join you but we are on a date! Have a great team dinner and say hi to everyone for us” she said excitedly and all you could do was nod.

The three of you silently walked into the restaurant and you spotted your team right away. You walked over to the table and tried your best to pretend whatever you just saw didn’t bother you. This wasn’t the time or the place. Whatever you felt had to be sorted much later on.

You weren’t at your best during this team dinner and your team could tell. They didn’t say anything because they knew you were trying your best. You still joined your team for bowling and tried having as much fun as possible. 

You didn’t know what happened to Jeonghan and Hana. You couldn’t see their table from yours and you didn’t see them leave before you did. You were… Confused. You never established anything. You never said you were exclusive. You never said you were going to date other people but it somehow felt like he had lied to you. He always told you he wasn’t interested in Hana. Why did he lie? And how long had they been dating? Was he fucking you while dating her? You honestly didn’t know if you wanted to find out. You knew it was time to end whatever had been happening between the two of you. You were surprised Jeonghan hadn’t messaged you or tried to contact you at all. But maybe that was for the best.

You weren’t much of a believer in getting signs from the universe, but after not talking to Jeonghan at all for the past week about the restaurant incident, you got what would be considered by many, a sign. 

Your boss called you into her office and made you an offer. The branch four hours away from yours had been struggling to find a good team lead and a good manager for their marketing department. While she explained to you, you couldn’t move up to department manager just yet, you would have the opportunity to do so in the future if you joined them now at the team lead level. You both knew your boss wasn’t going to go anywhere any time soon. She was the manager of the marketing department and she had just been promoted when you were. If you wanted to move up to manager soon, your best option would be to accept this offer. However, you wouldn’t accept it without speaking to your team first.

Long story short, your team was pissed. Hoshi yelled at you for the first time in his life and both Clara and Sunny cried. Seokmin seemed to be holding it together pretty well, surprisingly. 

“I know this isn’t ideal… But it’s a great opportunity for me. And, it doesn’t mean I’m staying there permanently. I have to try though, you know that” you said as you tried to calm Hoshi down.

“You better not like your team over there more than us” Seokmin said with a sad smile.

“Never. We’re the dream team” you reassured him. 

It took you a while but you were able to calm Hoshi down. You promised you would visit as much as possible and offered your place for them to stay when they visit you as well. 

One thing you had asked your team and your boss was to not let anyone know you were leaving. You planned on telling everyone on your last day. You have always hated goodbyes. And this one was going to hurt. You met a lot of great people here and you had a lot of adventures and stories you will cherish for the rest of your life, but it was time to move on. 

It had been two weeks since you accepted the offer and today was your last day at this branch. Your team had been moping around for these two weeks and everyone wanted to know why. It has been fun watching them make up lies to cover for you. It was your last team prank in a sense to this branch. In these two weeks, you and Jeonghan hadn’t spoken at all. No texts, no calls, no meeting up. He didn’t say anything and you didn’t ask.

At the end of the day, everyone gathered in the conference room at the request of your boss. No one knew why except you, your team and her. You knew a lot of them would be angry at you. You had gotten pretty close with Jeonghan’s team, particularly with Seungcheol and Joshua and they would probably never forgive you for not saying anything sooner. Especially Seungcheol. 

“Hey everyone. I know it’s the end of the day and everyone wants to go home and relax but bare with me for a few moments” your boss told everyone and everyone went silent.

“I know most of you are wondering why this meeting was booked on your calendars two weeks ago and what this meeting is about. Apologies for the secrecy, but the subject of this meeting asked me and her team to stay quiet about it until today” she continued and looked over at you. At this point, everyone on your team had tears running down their face and you were holding back tears of your own.

“Unbeknownst to most of you, today was the last day working at this branch of one of our best employees and someone I can honestly call a cherished friend. I wish I could say more but I don’t want to start crying like the rest of your team so please, say a few words, Y/N” she said as she looked over at you. You heard a few gasps and confused looks as you got up to say goodbye to all your colleagues.

“Hi everyone. So, a couple of weeks ago I got offered an opportunity at a different branch. An opportunity that will open several different doors for me professionally and I chose to accept it” you said as you looked at your team. You couldn’t look at anyone else.

“I asked my team and my amazing boss to keep this between us because honestly, I hate goodbyes. I didn’t want to spend the two weeks I had left here with sad goodbyes. I know it was selfish of me so I humbly stand here asking for your forgiveness” you continued and your team laughed with you.

“I had an amazing time working at this branch. I’ve grown so much professionally and personally. I made enemies that later became… Not enemies. I thought I hated some of you but I never did. Let’s call it a strong dislike” you said and laughed.

“I’m thankful for each and every one of you, no matter what. To my team and to my boss, you guys know everything already so just want to say thank you again. Now get out of here and enjoy your night. I have a four hour drive to make, so don’t try and persuade me to go for drinks!” you finished your speech and your team got up to hug you. 

Everyone started to say goodbye to you and you found out you were right. Joshua and Seungcheol were angry at you to say the least. Especially Seungcheol. But you made them forgive you before you had to leave. 

You never saw Jeonghan. You didn’t know if he hadn’t been in the meeting at all or if he had left once you were done with your speech. You were disappointed. You wanted to say goodbye at least. He had been a big part of your time here, more in the last few months but I guess he didn’t think the same if he wasn't even going to say a quick goodbye to you.

After your office was packed, you and your team went back to your place to help you load everything into your car for you to leave. You had a few boxes you were going to ship to you or wait for someone to visit to bring them to you but overall, you managed to successfully pack most of your favorite belongings and you were ready to leave.

You were going to miss this apartment. Other than your career, it had been your biggest achievement. You had been able to buy it and make it your own. You weren’t getting rid of it for now. Not unless you needed the money desperately. You were moving into your uncle’s apartment that was vacated recently so you wouldn't be paying rent at your new place and you could afford to keep your beloved apartment.

Hoshi loved that idea, it comforted him knowing you wanted to return to this apartment eventually and hopefully to the branch and your team. 

As you were loading things into your car, you got a text from Jeonghan.

“I’m sorry. You deserve better. I hope one day you can forgive me and we can talk. About everything. I couldn’t say goodbye. Not to you. Drive safe and good luck on this new adventure, angel”

You didn’t know you had started crying until the tears hit the screen of your phone.

You didn’t hate Jeonghan. You never did. He made your life hell for a long time but he also managed to bring heaven to you in the last months you spent together. You didn’t blame him for the way things ended. You never talked about your relationship and whatever was going on between the two of you. You had both failed each other.

Maybe one day you would meet again and you would talk about everything. Maybe even have a happy ending together.

Or maybe you will never meet again and this was just another chapter in your life.

Either way, you were content. You weren’t sad or disappointed anymore.

You didn’t get permanent closure in a lot of things but you were ready for this new adventure and his text made you feel better about the decision you made. 

You did this for you and your career, it was never about him. Your time together had simply ended at the same time this opportunity presented itself and you both knew that.

For now, you were just another girl that had been in his life for a while and that was moving away looking for a better career opportunity. 

And he was just another guy that had been in your life for a while creating chaos in the worst and the best way and that was staying behind.

Nothing more. Nothing less.

Hey guys! I hope you guys enjoy this one. It took me a while to finish it but I’m really proud of it 😇💕 I know it’s super long but I realized I might not ever be able to write short fics, specially when it comes to Hannie 😭 The request asked for a cliffhanger ending so I hope I stayed true to that. If you liked this fic and/or if you want a more permanent resolution to this couple, please let me know in the comments and such 💕 Thank you for supporting me! CHEERS 🥂

PS: You can find part 2 here

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⌗ ZAYNE

. . . Giving him a reward after working so hard

. . . He didn't learn human anatomy for nothing

. . . I know you know that outfit

⌗ XAVIER

. . . He knows where to spend his energy

. . . Already giving up?

. . . Coming over to your apartment

⌗ RAFAYEL

. . . His pretty plaything

. . . You're his favorite canvas after all

. . . At his service

⌗ SYLUS

. . . He couldn't help himself

. . . Fucking you in the clothes he bought

. . . This is just so him

⌗ CALEB

. . . Size kink. Thats it.

. . . Making the plushies (he won for you) watch

. . . Creampie with him always hits

[ A/N ⨾ lmk if u guys want more 😉 ]