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whydoeseveryonewanttobangchan · 1 year

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💧 Tell me what you want, sweetheart. How many fingers, how fast… 💧

✎ Pairing: Chan x fem!reader, Jeongin x fem!reader

✎ Genre: Smut

✎ Summary: Jeongin’s good instincts earn him a masterful lesson in fingering.

✎ CW: Established relationship, partner sharing, exhibitionism, vaginal fingering, praise

✎ Word count: 3,936

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“……… y/n……. hello?”

The sound of your name snaps you back into reality, back to the dining room table in the dorm. Eyes shift toward the source of the noise to find Jeongin looking at you quizzically.

“Hellloooo… you there?” he asks, comically waving his big hand in the air.

“Yeah… sorry. Just zoned out,” you reply, but that’s a lie.

You had been aimlessly swirling your chopsticks around your bowl of ramen, trying to ignore the feeling of your boyfriend’s fingers traveling farther and farther up your thigh.

Chan had been craving you all day, he said, and he had every intention of having his way with you after dinner. But, apparently, that wasn’t soon enough.

Not long after he prepared two bowls of instant noodles and sat down to eat with you, his hand found your knee under the table. And he didn’t stop.

Not when you playfully brushed it away, not when Jeongin, Han and Changbin joined with their own quick dinners, and not even when you shot him that cautionary look when his thumb began making small circles over your kneecap and you forced your legs closed with all the strength you could muster. He was determined to keep you on edge, and he was doing a damn good job.

But, of course, he was unaffected. Just eating and chatting and laughing with the boys like it’s a normal evening. Like he wasn’t about to slide his long fingers under your shorts just out of view of the others.

And that was working fine for a bit, until everyone had nearly finished their food while yours was barely touched. Until one sharp inhale made it clear to at least one person that not everything was as it seemed.

“I said…. How was your day?” Jeongin repeats.

All eyes are on you now, and they seem to have varying degrees of understanding. Jeongin looks concerned, Changbin confused, and Han relatively clueless. And then there’s Chan and his big, brown eyes, gazing at you with a mix of encouragement and adoration.

“Oh, it was fine,” you answer in the calmest voice you can muster. “Work’s been busy, had a couple of long day-”

Your thought is cut short when Chan rotates his wrist and forces his fingers between your tightly closed thighs. His pinky extends to press against your underwear, and you can’t help but squirm in your seat.

“Uh, ahem. Sorry,” you restart, trying to recover with a fake cough and throat clear. “Just some long days at work. That’s all. Thank you for asking, Innie.”

The sweet smile you send his way seems to do nothing to lessen his concern. If anything, it just makes him more suspicious. Changbin and Han seem satisfied, though, and change the topic back to Hyunjin’s mistake during dance practice.

Chan’s hand travels higher and higher until he’s practically cupping you in his fingers. He rolls them from top to bottom, putting pressure on as much of you as he can from this angle. Then he adjusts again, sliding his pinky under the damp fabric, and you can’t take it another fucking second.

“Hey, I’m not feeling well,” you announce to the table. “I think I’m gonna go lie down.”

Chan’s hand returns to his lap and you stand up and turn on your heels before anyone can ask what’s wrong. You just make a beeline for your boyfriend’s bedroom, sent off by a chorus of “feel better!” and “sleep well!”

You plop down on the plush comforter and stare at the ceiling, trying to imagine what you’re in for tonight and telepathically tell him to hurry the fuck up. And it works, because his frame fills the doorway less than a minute later.

“Not feeling well, my angel?” he teases. “Is there anything I can do to make you better?”

“Shut up,” you shoot back playfully.

A sly smile spreads across his lips as Chan closes the door behind him and dims the lights before heading to the foot of the bed.

“You did so well out there, baby, staying quiet for me,” he praises. “Would you like your reward?”

He places his knees on either side of your legs and crawls onto the bed until he’s hovering above you. All you can do is sit and stare in awe of his big shoulders, his tense expression, his fiery eyes staring down at you.

The corners of his full lips pull into a smirk, and he lowers himself to your neck, gently kissing and sucking and biting the skin there.

“Mmmmm,” you moan, moving a hand to the back of his head to run the dark strands through your fingers.

“Do that again,” he mumbles against your skin. “Moan for me.”

One of his hands finds yours, interlacing your fingers and pressing into the bed, while the other slips under your shirt and grips you over your bra.

“Ohhh, hmmm,” you groan, melting into the bed at his touch.

He sighs and plants a final kiss on your neck before turning his attention to your lips. He closes your bottom lip between his plump, pink ones and holds it there for a few seconds, but it feels more like an eternity. You could stay like this forever, just surrounded by him. But a knock at the door cuts eternity short.

“Hey, y/n, Chan… everything ok?” Jeongin’s voice sounds from the hallway.

“Yeah, thank you for checking, Innie!” you yell back and wait to see if that’ll be enough to end his curiosity.

“No, something isn’t right… I can feel it. Can I come in?” he asks.

Chan sighs and looks back to you. An annoyed expression and a slight nod send him to the door knowing that this interruption is his fault and his alone.

“Hey, she’s ok I promise,” Chan says, standing in the doorway to block Jeongin’s entry but not hide the view of you on the bed. “Her stomach is just upset, that’s all.”

You push up on your elbows and smile at him, and he smiles back. But it doesn’t reach his dark eyes. He glances back and forth between you and Chan a few times before he speaks again.

“You two are up to something. What did you do, Chan?” he asks, squaring up to his hyung the best he can. The tense look on his face and broadening of his shoulders is enough to send you both into a laughing fit, and then there’s no choice left but to tell him the truth.

“Are you serious? That’s what that was?!” he exclaims. “I thought something was wrong. Jesus.”

He pauses for a second and can’t help but glance at the both of you, at Chan’s hand, at your thighs.

“You… you really did that with your fingers?” Jeongin whispers to Chan.

Your beautiful boyfriend throws his head back and laughs, squeezing his eyes shut tight. Truth be told, he could do that to you by simply existing, but his fingers… there’s something magical about them.

“Wow…” Innie mumbles. “You’ll have to teach me that sometime.”

“How about now?” Chan asks, glancing back at you for approval.

You smirk and nod in response. He knows you love a captivated — consenting — audience.

A rosy color spreads across the maknae’s cheeks, and he instinctively pulls his sweatshirt’s collar up to his nose in an attempt to hide.

“No, I couldn’t. That’s… this… no…” he declares, but he can’t keep his eyes away from your lower body for more than a few seconds, and an occasional twitch in his sweatpants makes it clear he’s not entirely opposed to the idea.

“Come here, I’ll show you,” Chan says, grabbing Innie by the arm and pulling him over to the bed. “You don’t have to touch if you want. Just watch what I do.”

Chan plops down comfortably on the edge between your legs, and Jeongin awkwardly sits on the corner of the mattress.

“It’s mostly about pressure, yeah? Depending on where you are, do you want to massage…” Chan explains, wrapping his fingers around and gently rubbing your ankle. “…or do you want to tease…”

He loosens his grip and drags his fingertips up your shin, to your knee, and back down, leaving a trail of goosebumps as he goes. You thrust upward just a little, yearning for that same touch between your legs.

Chan smiles as you squirm, enjoying his teacher role already. Jeongin’s watching his hyung’s fingertips with intensity, and next thing you know, he’s testing his skills on your other leg.

“Like this?” Innie asks, placing both hands on your sock-clad foot and using his thumbs to massage the base through the cotton. Fingertips drag to your ankle and hook around the sock’s cuff, rolling it down and over your toes and off.

He applies pressure to different spots on the base of your foot, watching your face to see how it feels. Once he passes your heel, he puts his palms to work, too, dragging his big hands up and down the sides of your calf.

“Yeah, nice,” Chan says, smiling approvingly before turning his attention back to you. “You like that, baby?”

“Hmmm….”

It would be hard to not enjoy four hands caressing your legs, but something about Jeongin’s fingers elevates the feeling. Like his big hands could do so much damage, but instead, they’re caressing you gently. And all you can think about is how he could wreck you in so many ways…

You snap back to reality as your boyfriend lifts the hem of your T-shirt to slide his hand up and rub your stomach. Even with everything else going on, his eyes are glued to yours, and that sweet smile is still aimed at you.

“Good so far, sweetheart?” he asks.

“Mhm,” you reply softly between sharp breaths. “You ok?”

“Of course, as long as you’re happy,” Chan replies, then turns to Innie. “Ready for the next step?”

Jeongin doesn’t answer immediately. Honestly, he probably didn’t even hear Chan. He’s staring at your legs so intensely, almost in wonder.

“Oi, Jeongin,” Chan repeats, snapping the fingers of his free hand.

“Oh, yeah, sorry, yeah,” the younger boy answers, shaking his head softly. “What do I do?”

“Go higher,” Chan says matter-of-factly, like this really is just a lesson and you’re the study participant — and Jeongin is his most eager student.

The maknae immediately wraps a hand around your inner thigh, down toward your knee. At Chan’s instruction — an encouraging nod is all he needs — Innie slides his warm hand up and up. Slowly, gently.

The unfamiliar touch has you instinctively pulling your legs closed, but Chan’s comforting touch on your stomach keeps you relaxed. His palm is pressed flat, and his fingers make small circles on your soft skin. His other hand replicates Jeongin’s path and gently squeezes the flesh of your inner thigh.

“Hmm.”

A deep hum vibrates from Innie’s throat, and his hungry eyes are trained on the wet spot on your shorts.

You’ve always wondered if other people can smell your arousal. Chan jokes that he can — “It’s the wolf in me, what can I say?” — but he’s generally full of shit. Regardless of whether or not he can smell it, Jeongin can certainly see it. And the way he’s licking his lips has you convinced he wants to taste it, too.

“Go ahead, Innie,” you say reassuringly. “Touch me, it’s ok.”

And then he does. His fingers slide under your shorts and roughly press into your panties. His sudden movements startle all three of you, and Jeongin’s face burns bright red in embarrassment and he pulls his fingers back into his lap.

“A little too quick,” Chan explains. “Something like that is fine if you’re going hot and heavy, yeah? But for something like this…”

Your boyfriend’s hand presses into your thigh and inches up until his fingertips reach the fabric of your shorts. He runs the damp material between his fingers and lightly bites his lip before speaking again.

“… you want to go slowly. Gentle and loving. Maybe a little teasing,” he says with a wink. “That’s what she likes, anyway. Don’t you baby?”

“I just tolerate it because he enjoys being an ass,” you say to Jeongin, who’s still sitting there with his fingers pressed into his thighs.

“Naur, you love it,” Chan teases back. “You love when I play with you.”

He slides your shorts to the side, just like he did earlier tonight. His thumb slowly runs up and down your folds through your underwear while his other hand resumes its circles on your stomach.

“You love when I do this for you,” he continues. “And I love doing it…”

His thumb presses into you deeper through the soaked cotton. Once the fabric can’t stretch anymore, he pulls back out and feels for your clit. He finds the spot and applies just enough pressure to make you squirm.

“That’s my girl,” Chan hums.

His gaze hasn’t left your face. It’s like he forgot someone else is there at all. Like it’s only you two on the bed, business as usual.

Your boyfriend hooks his thumb under your panties and moves them to the side to touch you. He runs his thumb down the length of your opening, parting your lips to feel inside of you where he can.

“Tell me what you want, sweetheart,” Chan whispers. “How many fingers, how fast.”

The hand on your stomach moves to your cheek and caresses it softly. He shifts his weight on the bed so his face can follow, too. Chan sweetly kisses your forehead, then the tip of your nose, then your lips.

“You have me in the palm of your hand, baby. I’ll do whatever you say.”

He breathes into your mouth, his lips only inches from yours when he speaks. You’d love to answer him, but your brain’s all fuzzy and your tongue wants to taste his teeth.

Hands go to his neck to keep him close while your lips press into his. He somehow knows exactly what you want — he always does — and parts his lips for you. Your tongue runs along the backside of his teeth, then the front, before you close his top lip between your teeth. His tongue joins yours then, and you spend what feels like forever just savoring each other and pouring every ounce of affection into each kiss.

Eventually, he pulls away with a smile spread across his swollen lips. He beams down at you, then turns to Jeongin.

“So, like I said…” he starts. “For something like this, you want to be soft, romantic. Listen to your partner’s body, and do what they like.”

Chan resumes his vertical strokes between your legs and faces you again.

“Most of it is about the buildup, right honey? I haven’t even stuck a finger in you yet.”

“He’s right,” you answer. “He always says such pretty words, sometimes I finish before we even get started.”

Chan smiles wide at your compliment.

“So, we’ve covered foreplay. Now, let’s get to fingering,” Chan says, slipping right back into his insightful teacher role. He lightly tugs on your shorts and continues: “Baby, do you mind?”

“Nope, go ahead.”

“Ok, lift up for me.”

He gently slides your shorts and underwear down your legs and tosses them to the floor. One hand gently rests on your upper thigh while the other settles on your lower abdomen.

“Before you do anything else here, you want to make sure she’s wet enough,” Chan explains. “If you did the first part right, you should be fine, but it’s important to check before doing anything too quickly or roughly.”

Your boyfriend positions a finger at your entrance and looks at you.

“Ready?”

“Mhm,” you reply softly.

One long, bony finger gently slides inside of you and traces circles around your walls.

“This isn’t a great example because she gets really wet — you saw her shorts,” Chan says with a soft chuckle. “But this is a good way to check and see what she’s ready for. Here, you try.”

Chan removes his finger and gestures for Jeongin to use his instead.

“You sure?” he asks nervously. “I don’t wanna…”

“You won’t fuck it up. You didn’t fuck it up last time either,” you speak softly. “How else are you gonna learn, Innie?”

“Ok…”

He speaks hesitantly, but his finger is inside you within seconds. His are even longer than Chan’s and how deep he can reach with minimum effort comes as a surprise, but a good one this time.

You inhale deeply and close your eyes as Jeongin starts to move that finger in and out slowly.

“Good, now go in a circle. That’ll help you gauge how much more you can stretch her right now,” Chan instructs.

Innie does as he’s told and a smirk spreads across his lips.

“I think she’s ready for another,” he says.

“Go ahead then,” Chan urges.

Another long finger slides inside you, and he keeps them pressed together as he moves in and out. A minute or two passes with the same motion, and Chan must see the blank expression on your face, so he offers to help.

“So, now it’s about the technique,” he says, placing a hand on Jeongin’s wrist. “You want to rotate your hand and use your fingers to reach the good spots.”

“The good spots?” Jeongin asks.

“That varies by person, unfortunately,” Chan answers. “Just have to mess around and practice on your partner ‘til you figure out their weaknesses. For example…”

Chan tightens his grip on Innie’s wrist and pulls his hand back a little.

“Bend your fingers,” he instructs.

The younger boy’s fingers are so long, he can’t help but stretch your walls apart when he bends them inside you.

“Ok, now keep them like that…”

Chan slowly directs Jeongin’s fingers forward and back, keeping an eye on your face to determine when he — or Innie, more like — is close. And when you take a soft, sharp breath in, he knows he’s got you.

“And now we add a little rotation…”

He pushes and pulls and twists Innie’s wrist like he’s playing the world’s most gentle round of Bop It.

“Oh…”

That one breathy word brings a huge smile to your boyfriend’s face.

“There, you got it,” he says to Innie, continuing to work his friend’s wrist to make you moan and sigh.

“And when you get more acquainted with their… uh… anatomy, you can target it more,” Chan continues. “May I…?”

He releases his hold on Innie’s wrist and patiently waits his turn. Jeongin slides his fingers out and sits them in his lap delicately, like he’s not sure what to do with them now that they’re covered in you. But you’re not too worried about that, because Chan’s fingers are back inside you now, and he’s rubbing and applying perfect pressure to that spot…

“Oh fuck…” you moan a little louder this time, and he just continues with a determined look on his face.

“I can get her to finish like this, or I could toss in some other techniques…” Chan muses, then pushes down gently on the stubbled skin above your pubic bone. “This increases pressure inside, making her feel more… full, I guess? Is that right, baby?”

“Ahuh, sure,” you answer quickly between sharp breaths.

Your eyes are mostly closed, but you can still see Chan’s confident smirk and watch Innie slowly slide his wet fingers into his mouth when he thinks you’re not looking. Something to tease him for later.

“And, of course,” Chan says, “don’t forget about her clit.”

He adds a third finger and rotates his hand so his palm is at an angle. He places his thumb on your most sensitive area and adjusts so he can press on the little nub directly.

“If you want to keep pressure here, you can’t pull out as far,” he explains. “That’s when you really focus on massaging her g-spot so you can keep your hand steady on her clit.”

He demonstrates with the same level of determination he showed earlier, even biting his lip this time. Jeongin is absolutely entranced next to him.

“And if you’re ready for the grand finale, and you’re comfortable with it, a little dirty talk never hurt anyone…” Chan trails off as he lowers his head down to yours once again, lips pressing softly against the edge of your ear.

“Gonna come for me, baby?” he whispers so only you can hear and increases the pace of his little circles and thrusts.

Your simple “y-yes” is barely audible and sandwiched between moans.

“I love your little sounds. You make the most beautiful noises for me, baby,” he hums as he gently bites your earlobe. “I can’t wait to make you scream later.”

“Chan… I…” you barely manage to utter and open your eyes to signal to your boyfriend that you’re almost there.

And just past him, looking entirely enthralled, sits Jeongin. His hand is gently rubbing your calf again, but you see it before you feel it. It’s like every nerve in your body relocated to between your thighs, and they’re all ticking time bombs.

“I know you’re close, sweetheart. You’re doing so good. Such a good girl for me, baby,” Chan praises as he continues his work and uses his free hand to stroke your hair. “Come for me.”

And you do. Gently, but loudly. Your body manages to remain still for the most part, but your chest rises and falls erratically while your moans and sighs fight for release against your lungs that desperately need oxygen.

You grip a handful of Chan’s hair and pull, and he just giggles and lets you guide his head to your chest. He listens to your heart pound with a sweet smile on his face as you ride this out.

The high doesn’t last too long, and aside from a tiny ringing in your ears, you’re back to normal in under 30 seconds. You open your eyes again to see the two of them staring down at you before Chan turns his attention to Jeongin.

“So, there you have it. Any questions?”

The younger boy looks like he’s doing math in his pretty head as he speaks: “… no, not right now.”

You can’t help but laugh at his bewilderment. It’s like he just saw a magic trick.

“Well, if you don’t mind then,” Chan says, facing you again. “I’m about to start my masterclass, so…”

“Oh, yeah, of course,” Jeongin answers, snapping out of the trance and standing up from the edge of the bed. “Thank you, thank you both.”

He turns and heads for the door as your boyfriend leans down to kiss your lips and pull the comforter up over you. The two of them meet where the bedroom becomes the hallway and Chan opens the door.

“Let me know if you have any questions after you… practice,” he says with an exaggerated wink.

“Oh, I will,” Innie replies and steps into the hallway. As he heads back to the common space, Chan swears he hears him mumble, “Seungmin’s gonna lose his mind…”

Your boyfriend slowly closes and locks the bedroom door and pads back toward the bed.

“I think our little lesson is about to become big news,” Chan says as he slides into bed next to you.

“Honestly, that’s fine,” you answer sweetly. “I’m sure whoever they sleep with will thank us later.”

Chan shifts to lie on his side and wraps an arm around your waist. He smiles widely at you, displaying those gorgeous dimples.

“Guess we should practice our material for the next class then, yeah?” he whispers as he slides his hand down once again.

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romancefranaticstay · 5 months

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☆.｡.:* Neighbor ☆.｡.:*

Neighbor!Jeongin x fem!reader

Category: fluff ❤

Warnings: ♥ None ♥ (but... maybe a little smut towards the end)

Note: A short story about some neighbor fluff, very romantic (in mine opinion), i hope you enjoy!

Xoxo

Rachel

You were wearing headphone's, jumping around with your music.

"I bring, I bring all the Drama-ma-ma-ma (hey, hey) I bring drama-ma-ma-ma (hey, hey) With my girls in the back"

You singed, making some little dance move's.

'나로 시작되는 drama (all that)'

You were heading towards your house when you saw a moving van. That's weird, you didn't move, did you? You snuck a little closer and saw a new family moving into the house next door.

You saw two people standing there, they were probably a couple. They looked quite old, maybe they had children. Oh! That would be so nice, to finally have friends in your neighborhood.

You went inside and grabbed a snack from the fridge. You didn't have much to do before school tomorrow, so you could finally get some rest and enjoy these beautiful spring days.

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Eventually you started to get bored in your room. You went downstairs to your garden. Your garden was so beautiful, because all the sunlight always shone in your garden.

Beautiful, but a few clouds in the sky. The trees glistened in the sunlight, everything looked more beautiful than usual. Suddenly you heard a voice.

'안녕하세요, Hey.'

You looked around to see where the voice came from. You looked to your right and saw a boy leaning against the gate of your garden. He had black hair that fell slightly over his eyes.

"Hey."

"Do you live here?"

'No, I'm just sitting in their garden, sorry, I'm being sarcastic again. Yes, I live here.'

"So you're my new neighbor?"

'Ahh, so you are our new neighbors, welcome to the neighborhood by the way. It's very quiet here, so you're going to love it here.'

"I'm sure I'll like it here." he said under his breath.

"So, what are you doing?"

"I was actually listening to music."

'Can I listen in?'

"Of course, come."

He carefully opened the gate and approached you. When he came closer, you could observe his face better. He was actually very beautiful. He calmly took the headphones from your head and placed them near his ears.

"I know this song!"

'Really? What's it called then?'

'Let me think...

I'm a 퀸카 I'm a 퀸카 I'm a, I'm a, I'm a 퀸카 I'm a 퀸카 "

he started to sing. You laughed, he could actually sing very nicely.

"So you know it."

'Of course I know. Can I show you some songs?'

"Sure, go ahead."

He grabbed your phone and started typing something on Spotify. You recognized the lyrics immediately.

“Ahh, BTS run.

손 뻗어봤자 금세 깨버릴 꿈 (꿈, 꿈) 미칠 듯 달려도 또 제자리일 뿐 (뿐, 뿐)

그냥 날 태워줘, 그래, 더 밀쳐 내줘 이건 사랑에 미친 멍청이의 뜀박질 ..."

You both started laughing.

"Actually, I should be helping my parents, so... I'll see you later?"

'Yep, ofcourse.'

He waved and went out of sight. Finally someone to be friends with, or so you thought...

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Every day you learned something new about him. He had a big brother and a little brother. He likes his personal space and he has some different tastes in music. His favorite colors are also Coral and Teal. He also has a lot of passion for music.

He told something about his friends, it doesn't mean that he has moved that he has to change schools. You've already heard of someone named Seungmin and Changbin. They sound very funny. He is the youngest of his group of friends.

You sat with him in his room, you lay on his bed.

"You know, I'd love to build a time machine and go back to the '90s."

'How so?' Jeongin asked.

"I just want to see how everything works there."

'Do you like the 90s concept?'

'Yes of course! The hair, the clothing style, the stuff, wow.'

'Yes, that's possible.'

'Which era do you find most interesting?'

'I don't really know, maybe just this time, because we live in the moment now. We live now and not in the past. We will never be able to live in the past, so why compare this time to the others?"

“Wow, very poetic Jeongin.”

'Am I wrong?'

"No, in a strange way it all makes a lot of sense."

"Let's change the subject."

"Okay sure, what do you want to talk about?"

'Maybe about love? Do you believe in soulmates?'

'Me? I don't know, sometimes I feel like there's one person for everyone. But sometimes I think that certain people just fit together because of certain interests. And you?'

'I don't know, I think so. I want to live with the idea that there is someone for me, who suits me exactly. Okay, maybe not exactly, but still.' 'Yes..'

"You know, this might sound really weird, but maybe I can try out my flirting techniques on you?"

"Sure, but don't think it'll work."

'Bet?'

"Okay bet."

He came next to you on the bed. He grabbed your hand with one hand and caressed your cheeks with the other.

"Do you think that'll work?"

"Shh, I wasn't ready yet."

He breathed deeply and started looking into your eyes.

“You always look like an angel Y/N.”

'Am I an angel? More like a devil.'

He rolled his eyes and turned back to you. He looked from your eyes to your lips and vice versa. He touched your lips with his thumb, your heart skipped a beat.

“These lips Y/N, these lips, the most beautiful thing.”

You couldn't say anything anymore, what could you say? Your hands slid to his hands. Even though he was so confident, his hands were a bit sweaty.

His face moved closer to yours and... he kissed your cheek softly.

'And? Good flirting techniques?' he says as you still hold his hands.

You cleared your throat.

'Yes, quite good, yes, I have heard better.'

'Are you sure?'

'Sure.' you avoided eye contact.

He turned your face so you were looking at him.

'A bad liar.'

Suddenly he pinned you down on the bed.

'And now?'

'Hmmm, it could be better.'

His eyes fell on your neck, he grinned. His mouth came closer to your neck, so close that you felt his warm breath on your so sensitive skin. His tongue made small circles on your neck, leaving small bites.

'And now?'

'It's better already.'

"I can always make it better."

His face came closer to yours, so close that you were about to kiss, but he only kissed your forehead.

Your puppy dog eyes looked up at him. You wanted more... but not in a bad way. He wanted to leave again, but you didn't just let him go. You grabbed his face and pressed your lips together.

His eyes went wide, but he didn't back down. When your lips parted again, he just stared at you in surprise.

"How about that?" you said with a very big grin on your face.

You got up and went to his door.

“This was fun, I'll see you tomorrow. Same hour.”

You wanted to open the door but he stopped you.

"Do you think you'll leave now?"

He kissed you again and pushed you against the door a little. You felt his hands over your body, it couldn't be more romantic.

You looked down and saw that the bulge in his pants was big. He saw what you were looking at.

"Are you going to help me with this?"

'With pleasure.'

You said, leaving small kisses on his face.

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dandelions-143 · 3 months

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Games Part 2

Part 1

Masterlist

Jeongins Masterlist

Pairing: non idol, rich bad boy Jeongin x Uptight, College student Y/n.

Wk: 6196k

Warnings: smut (obviously), unprotected sex, slight bondage, biting, tiny bit of blood play, mild knife play. (Let me know if I missed anything) MDNI 18+ ONLY

Summery: Y/n is glad to be over that night with the mysterious Jeongin.. that is until he comes to find her.. will he take what he wants again with no regard to her or will something else spark between them.. something neither of them can get rid of.

A/n: not so sure I like this one but you guys let me know what you think. I’m finding Jeongin harder to write for because I find him so cute and innocent lol but anyway… not proofread! Ps.. this one’s kinda long.. sorry in advance!

Smut under the cut

It had been a month since you had visited your home and your best friend, Seungmin. You missed home, of course but being back in the city and in your small little dorm with your roommate that acted as if you were invisible was very comforting.

You sat on your single bed trying to study for your marketing class but, your mind just wouldn't let you focus. Ever since that night at that stupid dilapidated hotel your head was only ever filled with Jeongin and what happened. You told yourself you only thought of him because he pretty much forced himself on you. In reality you knew you were only lying to yourself because the image of him cumming on you made you soak your panties through.

Letting out a heavy burdened sigh you closed your book and dropped your pen on your notepad. Deciding to just go shower, you grabbed a towel and your bag of toiletries and headed towards the co-ed showers. You don't really enjoy the thought of sharing showers with men you didn't know but, it had gotten easier as the months went on.

You had barely gotten under the hot stream of water when the lights in the shower room flickered. "That's just great.." you mumbled to yourself. You tried to hurry with washing so you could get out of there before the lights went out completely. Not ten minutes later when you were rinsing out your hair the lights flipped off but, the shower stayed on so you knew it wasn't a power outage.

You couldn't see anything, it was pitch black in the shower stall. You finished up as best you could and turned off the water, hastily wrapping your towel around your body. "Hello? Can someone please turn the lights back on?!" You called out as you pushed back the curtain to the shower stall. With the glow from the exit sign above the entrance door to the lockers you could make out faint outlines of your surroundings.

A shiver ran through you, feeling as if you were being watched but you knew it was just your mind playing tricks on you. You grabbed your things and began to make your way to the entrance when your eyes caught a hazy glimps of someone. "Hello?" Your voice coming out a bit shakier than you meant for it to. The person didn't say a word but only walked closer to you. The closer they got you could tell they were a little taller than you, wearing a dark hoody.

When this person got a couple of feet from you they reached up and you noticed tattoos on their hand. Why was that so familiar? You thought, until you finally got to see their face. "Miss me?" Jeongins metallic voice sliced through the silence and your heart suddenly sped up, thumping so hard in your chest. You took a couple of steps back, "What are you- how did you.. what the fuck?!" You finally said out of frustration.

Jeongin only stepped closer to you, reaching out for your wrists causing you to drop your little bag of toiletries.

"Turns out it's really convenient we share a friend."

I'm going to kill Seungmin, you thought just as Jeongin jerked you forward by your wrists causing you to stumble into his body. You gasped in surprise, your wide eyes catching his sly stare. For a split second you thought his eyes softened just a bit but then he was pulling you into a shower stall. Jeongins long fingers tugging at your towel that you made sure to have a death grip on.

"Oh come on, you can't be that shy. You weren't this shy before." His dimpled grin was boyish, tinged with mischievous evil. His smug little grin and the way he just decided to take what he wanted pissed you off to no end. You shoved him as hard as you could, your towel falling in the process. When Jeongin stumbled back you grabbed up your towel and wrapped it around you again.

"Did you seriously come two hours into the city just to try and have sex with me again? Can't you find pussy back home?!" Your voice was raised a bit. "Or have you already used up all the girls who have fallen for your ugly charms?" You snarled at him, your face feeling hot with anger and embarrassment.

Jeongins smile fell and he tilted his head to the side as he eyed you. Like some feral animal. The darkness surrounding him with only the red glow of the exit sign illuminating some of his features.. he looked devilish. "Who said I was here to fuck you, y/n." Then his hands were back on you. This time he wasn't trying to take the towel from you.

Jeongin was pressed against you, his body making you lean against the cold tile of the unused shower. His hands sliding over the towel that hugged your naked body. "Maybe I just missed you." He whispered close to your ear making your body physically shake with a shiver. Then his lips were on you, kissing just below your ear, his hands gripping your ass, kneading your cheeks slowly.

You caught yourself tilting your head back, letting out a long breath as his teeth scraped along your skin harshly. It hurt but, felt so fucking good at the same time. What are you doing, y/n? That thought made you snap out of it. "Stop." You whispered but, either Jeongin didn't hear you or he was choosing to ignore it. "Jeongin, stop!" You yelled and pushed him off you.

You braced yourself as you watched Jeongin stumble back once more, almost falling on his ass. You assumed he would get angry and try to take what he clearly came for anyway but, your mind was blown when he simply shook his head and looked at you. "You are unlike any girl I've met before." He scratched the back of his head his mean demeanor simply seemed to melt away.

"Alright, since I came all the way into the city for you.. let's do this your way." You tilted your head at him, confused as to what the hell was currently happening. "Do what my way?"

Jeongin licked his lips stepped back out of the shower stall to give you space. "I won't touch you unless you ask me to."

With cautious steps you walked out of the shower stall and stepped away from him. "So you're not leaving?" You were dumbfounded. You thought he would just leave once he realized you were not going to give him what he wanted. Even if deep down your body was craving it. A sly little smirk crossed his handsome features, "Why, do you want me to leave?"

His question hung in the air, you suddenly unsure of the answer. He scared you and pissed you off.. this man was a menace but, for some reason.. you didn't want to make him leave. "I guess you can hangout with me but, you have to leave on Monday. I have classes and nothing will get in the way of my future. Got it, rich boy." You locked your eyes with his making sure he knew you meant business.

Jeongin mockingly gave you a bow, "Whatever you wish, little one." You narrowed your eyes at him and just before you turned away to walk back to your room. "And stay in the hallway until I get dressed." You proceeded to walk back to your room hearing his slow footsteps behind you. "Shouldn't matter. I've already seen that pretty little pussy." Jeongin said under his breath.

You stopped mid step just before you got to your dorm room, "Can you act as if you've had some kind of upbringing in your life time?" Scoffing you slipped into your room, making sure to lock the door behind you. Your roommate was back now and she was sitting at her computer playing a game. She had her headphones on in her own little world.

You picked the ugliest pajamas you had, slipping on the faded flannel pants and over sized black KORN tshirt. Checking yourself in the mirror before you opened the door to let him in. When you opened the door at first you didn't see Jeongin until you heard a soft womanly giggle. Looking down you took in the sight of Jeongin sitting on the floor and a girl from a few doors down sitting next to him.

She was engulfed in whatever he was saying. You instantly rolled your eyes and stepped out into hall. You jerked your toiletry bag away from the spot next to Jeongins leg. "Good, you found somewhere else to stay tonight." They both looked up at you at the sound of your voice. Jeongins cheeky smile slowly faded from his lips. You leaned down a little, speaking directly to the girl this time, "Make sure you feed and water him properly. He's your stray now." You gave the surprised Jeongin a little wave goodbye and closed your door.

Settling back on your bed after putting away your bag you decided to grab your book you were currently reading. It wasn't even a full minute before you heard a soft knock at your door. You tried your best to ignore him but then he started to call your name through the door. "Y/n? Y/n baby, please let me in! I didn't mean to! My dick just happened to slip into your ass.." you rushed to the door and opened it up to a smiling Jeongin, dimples on full display.

"What are you doing?" You whisper yelled and pulled him inside your room. "Stop causing a scene, you idiot." His soft chuckle was way more attractive than it needed to be. After closing your door and accepting the fact that this guy wasn't leaving anytime soon you sat on your bed and watched him take in the sight of your small room.

Jeongins narrow eyes seemed to slowly take every inch of the place in. From your messy little bookshelf to your wardrobe you had to share with your roommate. His eyes scanned over the posters of various artists and novels covering your side of the room, finally landing on your small bed and you. "This place looks like my closet." He said matter of fact before dropping himself on your bed, lying back and putting his hands behind his head, as if he owned it.

You rolled your eyes at him, "Of course, unfortunately I wasn't born with a silver spoon hanging out of my ass, like you." That made him laugh a little and he sat up placing his warm hand on your thigh. "You're funny, Y/n." Jeongins hand felt like it was burning through your pants onto your skin. You pushed his hand away. "Told you not to touch me."

Jeongin simply nodded before turning his attention to your roommate. "Does she even know we are in here?" He asked you, his eyes watching whatever was happening on the girls computer screen. "I don't know, she has never spoken to me much." That answer seemed to satisfy him and he proceeded to get off your bed and start messing with your little bookshelf.

Pulling books out, flipping through them, then throwing them down wherever he felt like it. "Excuse you!" You yelped and got up trying to take the current book he had out of his hands. Jeongin just held it above his head making it impossible for you to reach. "You want it, huh?" He laughed as you jumped trying to get the copy of Wuthering Heights away from him.

"Obviously you idiot!" Just as you said that he threw it on the ground, amusement dancing in his dark brown eyes. You shoved him, "Jerk!" He grabbed hold of your wrists and pushed you back against your bookshelf. His face was so close to yours you could see the specks of honey in his eyes. His body felt really nice pressed up against yours as he held you in place.

You could feel your heart beat pounding away at your chest. Jeongins breaths visibly became heavier, quicker. His eyes couldn't decide if they wanted to focus on your wild eyes or your pretty pink lips. At first you thought he was going to let you go when he removed one of his strong hands from its place around your wrist. Jeongin took that hand and tucked a strand of wet hair behind your ear.

You hated that all you wanted in that moment was for him to kiss you. Your body was screaming for it. "Ew... take that shit elsewhere." You both suddenly heard your roommate as she walked past you both to the closet to grab her jacket. Jeongin let you go and cleared his throat as if he was embarrassed. You put your hands up to your flushed cheeks to hopefully calm them down.

After your roommate left without a word you eyed Jeongin for a moment. "If you're sleeping here you can sleep on the floor. There's blankets in the closet above the clothes." You couldn't look at him but he was looking at you, watching every move you made. You pulled your covers back and slid into your bed turning your back to him and closing yours eyes.

Jeongin didn't say another word for a while. You could hear him rummaging in your closet and then fixing his makeshift bed on the floor. Once you assumed he was settled on the floor he finally spoke, "Sweet Dreams, Y/n."

It took a while to finally drift off to sleep. Your mind kept going back to the annoyingly handsome man lying on the floor by your bed. He was so spoiled and selfish, crass and brutal but, you couldn't deny the fire of want that had been lit inside of you.

Your alarm jolted you awake with a violent jerk of your body at the shrill sound. You reached over and managed to turn off your phones alarm. You rolled over to fall back to sleep, telling yourself just ten more minutes but, then you remembered the menace sleeping on the floor.

Sitting up wide eyed now you looked down to hopefully find Jeongin still sleeping but the idiot was gone. Where is he? You thought to yourself as your eyes instinctively searched the room around you. Your roommate had come back at some point and was fast asleep in her bed but, no Jeongin.

You huffed and the thought crossed your mind to go look for him but, what responsibility is he to you? So you pushed him to the very far corners of your mind with a good riddance and went about your day.

You really didn't have any plans so you decided to catch the bus to do a little shopping. Even though you were glad to be alone finally, your eyes kept searching for him. Wondering if he would pop up out of know where, as he does.

After shopping for a while you decided to get food at a local coffee shop. Getting a sandwich and an iced coffee you settle by the window to watch the people pass by. You were oddly growing disappointed as time passed and there was no sign of Jeongin.

Did he come to fuck with me.. then just leave? You rolled your eyes at the infuriating thought.

You spent most of the afternoon in the coffee shop, not really wanting to go back to your dorm yet. But as rain clouds began to form you decided to get back to campus.

Your arms were full of the things you had bought so it was getting difficult to get your keys out of your bag when a sweet familiar voice called your name from down the hall. "Y/n! Here let me help!" Lisa, an acquaintance you met in one of your classes who just so happened to live in the same building as you jogged over to you.

"Oh, thanks so much! I guess I kind of went over board." You laughed softly as she took some of your bags for you. Once you had a free hand you grabbed your key and unlocked your door. Lisa and you were chatting as you both walked in but, you came to a solid stop causing Lisa to bump into you.

On your bed laid Jeongin, he sat up with a shocked grin on his lips. "Took you long enough! I've been here for an hour." Lisa was eyeing him as she peaked around you, "Who is that?" She asked curiously but you were already pushing her out the door. "No one. Thanks for the help!" You slammed the door and turned to face him.

"What the fuck, Jeongin! Why are you still here? I thought I had gotten rid of you." You stood at the end of your bed with your hands on your hips. His dark eyes seemed to run along the lines of your body which made you feel very self conscious. "You know, you're cute when you're mad." Is all he said before hopping off the bed, checking the time on his expensive looking silver watch.

"What are you late for? a car jacking or something?" You watched him as he turned to you, his hair falling into his eyes. "Did that earlier today." He reached out and took a hold of your hand. You weren't entirely sure he was joking about the car jacking, he seemed very nonchalant about it. "You and I are going out. I want to show you what I actually do for fun, besides criminal activities."

Jeongin tilted his head as if he was actually waiting for a reply from you. "I don't think so." You laughed out, amused. Jeongin stepped a bit closer, you could smell his scent. His musky cologne mixed with cigarettes. Why the hell did you like that smell so much. "Come on, I might just surprise you."

When you didn't budge you felt him lace his long fingers through yours. He met your eyes with a deep and sincere stare, "If you go out with me tonight I promise I'll leave you alone, for good." A slight panicked feeling bloomed in your chest but it went away as quickly as it came. "Fine, I'll take you up on that."

You were guessing he would have you both in jail by the end of the night.. that's not what ended up happening but, it was a night you never forgot.

Jeongin didn't give you time to change out of your jeans and light pink top. You still had your hair up in a messy ponytail and your old converses on. At this point you didn't care, you were more curious as to where he was taking you and if you would either end up in jail or murdered by the end of it.

You followed him out of your dorm and down the street to an all black motorcycle. Your eyes went wide and you jerked your hand from his, "oh hell no.. I can't.." you said as you took a few steps back. Jeongin sighed and picked up one of the helmets off of the motorcycle seat. "Y/n, it's perfectly safe. Try it. Don't be so uptight." He offered the helmet to you, that misleading sweet smile painting his features.

With a defeated sigh you took the helmet and put it on, "help me.." you crossed your arms over your chest, the helmet not quite fitting over your chin. Jeongin laughed softly and stepped close, his hands gently maneuvering the helmet so it easily slipped over your head. His eyes staring into yours and this time it was you that couldn't help but stare between his eyes and his lips.

Jeongin gently flipped the visor down over your face, "come on little one." He said before getting on the bike. The sight of him on that made you a little weak in the knees. It took a little bit to get on the bike but you did and you two were off.

You held tight to his waist, gripping onto him as the city passed by in a blur of lights and sounds. Even though it was terrifying at first soon it began to feel freeing. With the wind whipping around you both, his warm body pressed to yours. Soon it felt like you were only on the bike for a few minutes when he came to a stop outside what looked like a very shady and grimy club. He helped you off the bike and you both took your helmets off.

"Hyeoraek." You read the word that was lit up in neon red above a set of concrete stairs leading down below a building. "Blood?" You looked over at Jeongin confused. "Where have you taken me?" He licked his pink lips and held out his hand for you, "Trust me? At least for one night." You felt your hand grasp his before your mind could intervene. What was it about this man that.. that you threw out your common sense to follow him literally anywhere.

He led you down the steps to a door that had a big guy standing by it. He must have known Jeongin because the guy only nodded and opened the door for you both. As soon as the door was open and Jeongin was leading down a dark hallway you could hear the music. Was this a club?

The hard pounding of the beat vibrated in your chest as you finally walked into the main part of the club. It was still dark but, flashing red lights lit up the people drinking and dancing. In front of the sea of bodies you saw a stage where a band was playing heavy rock music. You were in aw of the gothic scenery. The place looked like an old church inside. Jeongin tugged you close, "stay near me." He said in your ear, his hot breath making a shiver run along your spine.

He took you over to the very packed bar to get a drink. He ordered you both a round of shots. You turned up your nose at first, shaking your head in protest. Jeongin simply shrugged and downed two shots in a row. "Guess I'm the only one that's gonna be having fun tonight." He yelled over the music and picked up another shot bringing it to his lips.

you huffed in annoyance and took the shot from him, swallowing it as fast as you could. The burn that followed made you close your eyes tight and shake your head vigorously. "That was disgusting!" You yelled to him, putting your hand on his broad shoulder. Jeongin only laughed at you, "Cute!"

You both glanced at one another, your cheeks feeling hot, not sure if it's from the alcohol or from the way Jeongin was looking at you... as if you were the only woman in the room. He was moving a bit closer to you, leaning into your body a bit more and you honestly thought he might kiss you. His lips grazed your cheek, feeling silky smooth against your skin, "Dance with me?"

You weren't very sure how you were suppose to dance to rock music but you were not about to say no. You let Jeongins tattooed hands pull you out onto the dance floor just as the band switched to a different song, Death of Peace of Mind by Bad Omens. At first you didn't know what to do.. you felt awkward and very self conscious out there surrounded by all these strangers.

Then you felt his warm hands, sliding over your waist, gripping you there. Jeongin pulled you into him, "Just move with me, little one." You felt him move against you, pulling you into him. So you slowly began to move as well. Eventually with the alcohol finally hitting your bloodstream and Jeongin helping you feel more relaxed you began to move your body.

You closed your eyes and let the music sway you anywhere it wanted to go. Jeongins hands were on your body constantly, you felt his hips grind into you slowly. His lips traced the long line of your neck as he danced with you from behind. You never realized music like this could be so sensual.. so freeing.

When you turned around Jeongins eyes looked darker than ever.. he seemed almost feral. His tongue kept peaking out to lick over his bottom lip. You were both sweating a lot after dancing for over an hour. "I'm going to get us some water!" Jeongin said and pecked your cheek softly. That startled you.. he hasn't been soft with you at all.. the entire time you've been interacting with him.

Jeongin hadnt been gone long at all when you felt meaty hands pull you greedily by your hips. You fell into a larger body who seemed to think they had a claim on you all of a sudden. When you pulled away and shook your head as to say no thanks. The man with his slimy looking grin pulled you in again, "Where are you going? Dance with me baby.."

You nearly gagged at the way he gripped your ass hard. You tried your hardest to get away but he was much stronger than you. "Hey! Get your hands off her!" Jeongins voice seemed to carry over the blaring music as he grabbed you to pull you out of the way. Jeongin stepped up to the man until he was nearly nose to nose with him.

You couldn't hear what was being said after that due to the music and people were now gathering around to see what was going on. You grabbed onto Jeongins arm, "Let's just go." He didn't look back at you but took a step back to leave until the idiot that had his nasty hands on you said, "I don't want the bitch anyway." That was the wrong thing to say because without warning Jeongin drew back his hand landing a very hard punch to the man's face. Knocking him to the ground instantly.

A few women screamed at the blood gushing from the man's nose. The goons that were apparently with the man tried coming at Jeongin but he ducked and grabbed your hand to get you out of the way. As you two ran through the crowd a fight broke out amongst some other people.

You two burst through the doors running out into the rain. You were laughing once you finally got to his motorcycle. Jeongin only smiled down at you, pulling you into him as the rain soaked through you both. His hand brushed some rain droplets from your face, staring into your eyes, your lips mere centimeters from his. "Kiss me.." you mumbled to him.

All of your worries disappeared the second his warm, wet lips captured yours. He kissed you hot and heavy. Sucking your bottom lip between his causing you to moan into his now open mouth. "Fuck, y/n.." he breathed into your mouth as he slowly pulled away from you. "Take me home.. now" you did not expect those words to come out of your mouth. Neither did Jeongin, he looked taken aback at first but then he was putting your helmet on. He strapped his on and soon you two were off.. the rain pounding down on you both. It stung as you snaked your arms around his waist to hold on tight.

You could feel his heavy breathing, the muscles in his abdomen tightening as your fingers played with his belt then gripped onto it hard.

It didn't take long at all for Jeongin to get you back to your dorm and in your room. You two barely made it into the room before clothes were being ripped off. This time around he was gentler with you but.. yet... still rough in all the right ways.

Jeongin pulled off your top, gripping handfuls of your breasts. Kissing between the valley there, his teeth scraping over your hot skin. Moans escaping him everytime your fingernails raked across his now bare skin. He kissed and licked up your neck to your lips. Hooking his hands around your thighs lifting you up and your legs wrapping around him instinctively.

Somehow you ended up being tossed onto your bed, you watched as Jeongin undid his belt with one hand as you took your jeans off. "You're fucking perfect." Jeongin purred as he pulled his pants off, belt still in hand. He climbed on the bed, his arms holding most of his weight off of you. You wrapped your arms around his body, feeling his hard muscles move against you and press you into your mattress a little harder when you took his lips with yours.

You could feel his cock hardening through his boxers as he pushed his hips between your legs. He pulled back breaking the kiss momentarily, "Trust me?" He asked breathlessly. His eyes boring into yours.. there was something in those pretty eyes of his that you couldn't quite put your finger on.

"Yes.." you whispered softly against his lips.

Jeongin sat back on his knees, "give me your hands." His voice was husky.. deeper than before. You did as he asked and placed your hands in his open palms. Jeongin wrapped his belt around your wrists, binding them together before placing them above your head. He secured the remaining loose ends of the belt to your headboard.

You never liked to not be in control but, as you allowed Jeongin to take full control in this moment you were not worried at all. In fact your heart raced with anticipation and you were the most turned on you have ever been. Thank god your panties were black so he couldn't see just how soaked through you were for him.

Your eyes widened in fear and curiosity when you watched Jeongin get off the bed, reach into his discarded pants pocket and retrieve a small pocket knife. "Wh-what are you doing?" You asked, your words coming out a bit shaky. He then removed his boxers.. "I thought you were going to trust me tonight." Is all he said before climbing back onto the bed.

Your mouth ran dry at the sight of him. His body was all hard muscle, tattooed only on his arms and hands. A few deep scars on his thighs. His cock.. it was rock hard, weeping with precum already at the tip. He was veiny and thick. Your clit throbbed at the sight.. you wanted him on you.. inside of you..

"I do trust you... I do." You whispered to him. Your hips lifting up a little, inviting him to take them off. Jeongin smirked, showing his dimples a bit, "Patience, little one. I want to have some fun first." His eyes locked on yours as his brows raised ever so slightly as to ask for permission for whatever he was about to do. You simply nodded in response, not really thinking about it. Your body was doing all the thinking for you.

That's when Jeongin got to work. He lightly placed the dull side of the knife to the skin of your ankle and began to very slowly drag it up your calf. You sucked in a sharp breath at the feel of the cold metal gliding on your over heated skin. He kept dragging it up your inner thigh, stopping short of the dripping mound between your legs. He then did the same on the other leg but this time he didn't stop at your pussy. He kept going. Dragging the knife over your cunt and up your hip. Gliding it seamlessly up to your breasts and through the valley between them.

Jeongin leaned down and kissed your lips softly, distracting you while he slid the blade of the knife between the piece of fabric between the cups of your bra and sliced it open. You pulled back sucking in air as you felt your bra fall off you exposing your hard nipples. He moved down your body, kissing and sucking at your skin.

Jeongin took your nipples one by one into his mouth, sucking harshly. You arched your back up off the bed, feeling him take you between his teeth. "Jeongin..." you moaned his name loudly, not caring if anyone could hear you through the paper thin walls.

You nearly whimpered when he removed his mouth from you. Focusing the knife back into your skin but this time you felt the light prick of the blade near your high. You hissed in pain and looked down at him. He was licking over a very superficial cut he had made. The sight of him flicking his pink tongue over the bleeding wound turned you on so much more.

It shocked you at how he was making you feel. "Are you okay with this?" He said as he looked into your eyes. You nodded your response and lifted your hips up. "More.." you found yourself saying to him. Jeongin then hooked the blade of the knife through your panties and cut them off you, throwing them on the floor somewhere.

You had no clue where the knife went after that because Jeongins mouth was on you. He wasted no time pinning your thighs apart with his hands, spreading your wet lips and sinking his strong tongue deep into your needy hole. You whimpered at the sensation, he stayed there like that, pushing his tongue in and out of you, rubbing your clit with his thumb at the same time.

You tried to pull your hands away, you wanted to touch him so bad. To tug on his hair, to feel the muscles beneath his smooth skin. "Jeongin.. don't stop.. I'm going to cum.. please!" You begged as he moved and suctioned his mouth over your clit, sucking harshly and moving the tip of his tongue in quick circles over your swollen bud.

You were on the brink of coming completely undone. Just then Jeongin pulled away, his mouth making a loud pop as he separated from your pussy. "Delicious.." he purred softly. His mouth and chin were drenched in your slick. "You taste better than I imagined." He admitted before moving between your legs, placing the tip of his throbbing cock at your entrance.

Jeongin rubbed himself between your lips, making himself wet with your juices. "Jeongin.. please.." you whined, your eyes running along his body. "Please what? Say it.." he ordered while he kept rubbing himself over you. He was hard and warm, smooth and rigid all at the same time. "Fuck me.. please fuck me!"

Once those words finally left your mouth Jeongin was inside you. Stretching you with his thick cock, he let out the most beautiful moan. Your name falling from his pretty mouth. "Y/n.." Jeongin began to thrust. Never once taking it slow with you. From the start he pounded into you. His balls slapping against your ass, the bed shifting with his movements.

He leaned over you, resting himself between your thighs fully, the weight of him there was comforting. You cried out feeling that delicious pain he always seemed to give you. Jeongins lips were on you, kissing over your neck then up to your jaw until he was kissing your lips. Sucking and nipping at them, muffling not only your cries of ecstasy but his as well.

He pulled back long enough to say, "bite me, y/n" that request took you by surprised but he was fucking you again, kissing you again. His movements were getting sloppier and you could tell he were on the verge of cumming as well. Just as you were about to let your orgasm take you.. you bit down onto his bottom lip. Jeongin moaned loudly into your mouth. His sloppy thrusts rapidly increasing. You could taste his blood as you kissed, your tongues swirling against one another. Then you could feel him spill deep inside you, cumming as your pussy milked him dry.

He kept kissing you until his movements slowed and then eventually stopped. You both were sweaty and where you stayed connected was a complete mess with your juices and his cum. When he pulled back he had the remnants of his blood and your spit on his mouth. He stared at you for a moment, something passing over his expression before he raised his hand and unbound your wrists.

Jeongin moved off you to lay beside you. He brought your hands down to see your wrists. They were a little raw from you pulling on the leather belt. That's when this man shocked you once again. He kept his eyes on yours as he silently brought each of your wrists to his mouth and kissed over the raw places there.

The only thing in your head at this moment..

That he was the most beautiful man you had ever seen with his swollen and bitten lips, messy hair, and sweaty skin…and…you were 100% fucked...

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You grab the wine bottle to fill your glass again but you realize that it’s empty. Only a single drop makes it in your glass, and you stare at it in despair.

“Innie, how the fuck is this bottle empty? We just opened it!”

Your roommate blinks at you, his eyes going wide as you shake the empty bottle in front of his eyes. He pushes his glasses up on his nose. His bleached hair is a tangled mess on his head, his cheeks red from the booze.

“What the fuck,” he whispers, grabbing the bottle from your hand. He turns it upside down over his glass, like he wants to test it for himself, but nothing comes out. Not even a single drop. “What the fuck.”

He frowns, licks his lips. You are staring at him. At his lips.

“There’s only one explanation, Y/N,” Jeongin says, putting down the bottle beside you. He waves his index at you, so you lean in closer to him. “We must’ve drank it all.”

For some reason, this is the funniest thing you have ever heard and you burst out laughing. Your head ends up against Jeongin’s shoulder, and he wraps his arms around you, his laugh bursting out from his lungs. It’s loud, uncontrolled, and it mixes with yours perfectly.

You are both sitting on the floor of your living room, watching a drama you haven’t paid any attention to for more than a hour, eating snacks. It’s your usual Wednesday night ritual, except this time Jeongin decided to open a bottle of wine to celebrate a good grade he got - you drank it so quickly you had to open another, and now the two bottles were empty.

Now both of you are drunk. You’ve seen each other drunk multiple times before, but it’s the first time it’s just the two of you. You’re not nervous about it - you trust Jeongin completely, he’s a reliable roommate and a good friend of yours. You do not know each other that well, so you were nervous at first about sharing the space - but you had nowhere else to go and Jeongin was a good guy. You got along more than fine, getting to know each other as the weeks went by. He made you laugh a lot. You shared similar interests. He did his dishes and always left the bathroom clean.

He was also really fucking handsome, but that hadn’t been a problem for you until now. Because as you look up, your laughter finally dying down after long minutes, your face is inches away from his and his lips look extremely inviting.

Jeongin is still holding you in his arms, staring down at your parted mouth. Your lips are red from the wine, looking plump and soft, and he’s been dying to know what you taste like. Just a few nights ago he heard you masturbating in your room and he thought he’d cum on the spot. He really wanted to respect you, not to cross the boundaries of your relationship as roommates and make your living situation difficult, but you made it hard. You were just so attractive. Exactly his type. With your tits poking out from under your shirts when you didn’t wear a bra, that short skirt you liked to wear when you went out, the lip gloss that always made him think about pinning you against the wall and making out until none of you could stand straight.

He doesn’t want to think about you this way, but he can’t help it. Neither can you.

But you’re drunk and you don’t want to care. Neither does he.

“Innie?”

“Hm?”

“You’re staring at my boobs.”

He looks up in surprise. When he meets your gaze, and realizes you’re smiling amusingly, Jeongin grins and starts to chuckle.

“Sorry.”

“You like my tits?”

He licks his lips again. “Yeah.”

“You want to fuck them?”

He blinks, but his smile doesn’t go away. You love the way it takes up half of his face, that it always seems so sincere. Except this smile seems a little different. It’s amused, it’s bright, but it’s also mischievous, and it makes you a little too horny.

His hand pushes a strand of hair away from your face. “My pretty little roommate… I’ll put my cock anywhere you want me to.”

You clench at the words, letting out an audible moan. Jeongin chuckles, taking your chin between his long fingers.

“Are you already wet, pet? I haven’t even touched you…”

You lick your lips and he follows your tongue with his eyes. His stare is dark. “I want your cock between my tits, Innie.”

He mutters a fuck before he pushes his lips against yours. The kiss is messy, your tongues immediately colliding in a feverish dance, and you climb on Jeongin. He digs his fingers in your hips as you moan against his mouth. Both of you are drunk - you want this, and you can feel that he does, too. So you don’t stop. You can’t.

Jeongin’s large hands come to palm your breasts, squeezing the tender flesh, and he bucks his hips as he plays with your nipples. You moan, feeling his erection against your warm core.

“Are you sure about this?” he moans.

You nod. “More than sure. You?”

He smiles. “Me, too. I’ve wanted to have you like this for a while…”

He rolls his erection against your wetness, sending a shiver across your body. You grab his shirt, moaning his name. “Just needed a little liquid courage, huh?” you tease him.

“Right back at you. Fuck, those clothes need to go,” he breathes.

You nod, helping him remove your t-shirt and bra, and he stares down at your bare tits with his mouth parted. Giggling, you push them together, pinching your nipples with a soft moan.

“My cock is going to look so good nestled in between those,” Jeongin grins.

You both laugh excitedly as Jeongin goes to sit on the couch. You stay on your knees, on the floor, settling between his legs as he pulls down his shorts. His cock springs free, already fully erect, and you stare at it, your hands sprawled on his thighs. Jeongin holds it although he wouldn’t need to, smiling down at you.

“Fuck, you are so pretty looking up at me like that,” he tells you, his voice a little rasp.

You bite your lip, moving your hands upwards, resisting the urge to put his cock in your mouth, to suck him dry. Jeongin seems to catch your hesitation because he pushes two fingers under your chin to lift your face, meeting your gaze.

“Maybe later if you’re a good girl,” he says in a low voice, leaning in to give you a kiss.

He tastes like wine and sweets, and you position yourself, placing his cock in between your tits. His white hair sticks to his torso. Jeongin lets out a guttural groan, his head thrown backwards on the couch. His hair falls everywhere on his face, his glasses are crooked, his lips raw from your making out. You stare at him as you move your body up and down, making sure that his cock is trapped in between your tits.

“F-fuck…” he grunts. “Fuck, yes, just like that…”

You giggle, wishing you had a free hand so you could relieve some of the pressure in your cunt. You feel yourself getting soaking wet, your clit throbbing, aching for touch. But a part of you is too captivated by the facial expressions Jeongin makes as he starts to thrust his hips, fucking your tits. One of his wide hands slides into his hair, the veins popping out, and slides to gather your hair behind your head. He pulls on it a little, making you arch your back, and you let out a moan.

“I can’t… I can’t s-stop,” he breathes.

“Are you gonna cum on my tits, Innie?” you ask.

When he nods enthusiastically, you can’t help but smile. You work against his grip to bend your head forward and you stick out your tongue - so when his cock thrusts up, it touches it.

“Ugh, fuck!” Jeongin lets out a cry.

You lick him every time he moves, making him breathe harder. Jeongin pushes your head down on his cock, so much the tip almost enters your mouth. He’s muttering indecipherable words under his breath and you know he is close.

“Come on, pretty boy. Cum all over me,” you mewl at him.

It only takes another second before Jeongin grunts loudly, thick spurts of cum escaping his cock and falling on your mouth, your hands, and your tits. You look down at the beautiful white liquid covering you, clenching at the sight.

“Fuck, Innie…” you whisper. “You came so much.”

He doesn’t really answer you - his head has fallen back on the couch and he’s trying to steady his breathing. You chuckle, sticking out your tongue to lick him clean. He shakes a little, his cock sensitive, but you still do it.

“Don’t swallow,” he warns you.

You look at him with an arched eyebrow. Jeongin cups your face in his hands, removing the hair from your face. He stares at your wide eyes, at your wet lips, at the small stains of cum remaining on your face - it’s a sight he will never forget.

“Show me your tongue,” he orders you in a low voice.

You obey him, parting your lips. You look so hot right there, between his legs, mouth full of him. Cum falling in drops, and Jeongin pats your cheek.

“Now, swallow.”

He tastes warm and salty, but you like it. When you are done swallowing, Jeongin moves forward, flicking one of your nipples with his thumb. Your tits are a little sensitive, so your body jolts as you whimper.

“You’ve been such a good girl. Now it’s my turn to make you cum.”

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this was my first time writing with jeongin so eeeek!! I hope you guys like it. thank you for all your love I really appreciate it let me know if you have any requests or thoughts! ♡♡

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getyourdirtyhandsoffme · 8 months

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can you pleaseeee do dom mean jeongin punishing you for catching you jerking off >.<!

GENDER: GN (AMAB) + You/Your Pronouns

GENRE(S): Explicit

SEPARATE WARNING(S):

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ READER:

role(s): bottom, submissive

genital(s): Dick

name(s): Baby, Slut, Brat

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ JEONGIN:

role(s): top, dominant

genital: Dick

name(s): Sir (I DESPISE daddy kink y'all..)

OVERALL WARNING(S): You being called a slut, degradation kink with a few praises but not as much, probably humiliation kink, biting kink (reader receiving), hair pulling kink (reader receiving), overestimation (reader receiving), reader crying (not in a very bad way), probably breeding kink (???), mentions of marks/bruise (sexual way), the reader has consented to this! Jeongin is something.

MR.OFF: Thank you for requesting! I never thought I get requested with mostly explicit stories, so I hope I did well into your expectations, I am not very good at writing smut (I don't have any confidence). I actually grammar-checked this!

Please like, comment, or/and reblog! Thank you!

"PUNISHMENT" - JEONGIN

All you wanted to do was do a quick "quickie," wanting a full release plus, but you wanted to be good to Jeongin, so you did. He left you feeling needy; the way he kissed you and his hands roamed, touching every part of your body; he even had you sucking him off made you want more until it was cut off by the fact that he was busy today with an interview with his members.

You pouted, begging him to stay, but he pushed you away, smirking at you. “You can be good, right? Don’t touch yourself until I get home; you got that?” He grips your hair, looking at you sharply as you whimper, letting a weak ‘yes” as he lets go of your hair, grabs his thing, and walks out of the bedroom to the front door to leave.

You didn’t know how long the interview was; just thinking about how long it took makes you even more impatient. Your dick is throbbing, aching to get touched. You bit your lip as you hesitantly grabbed your dick, facing your whole body away from the door.

He isn’t here, so it's not like he will know; I’ll just quickly wipe it out. You said this in your head as you quickly started jerking off, feeling the familiar pleasure hitting your body and sending vibrations that made you moan almost loudly.

You quickly bit your lip again as you continued jerking off, trying to moan as quietly as possible, but it was too good, plus he wasn’t here, right?

You moaned even louder, feeling yourself getting closer and closer until you felt your arms get snatched away from your dick, gripping hard and almost leaving a bruise. Your dick was throbbing again, aching with the pain of no release.

You whined as you looked up at Jeongin, looking at you angrily.

“You fuckin slut, you couldn’t wait a few more hours for some interview I had, huh?” He continues gripping your arm as his eyes linger on your dick. “You choose to be a bitchy brat and just not listen... I thought you could be good for me, baby; what happened to be good?” His voice was sharp, scolding you and making you tear up, looking away from him.

He quickly lets go of your arm as his hands grip your chin, forcing you to look at him in the eye. “Oh, no, no, no, don’t look away, baby. You did this to yourself. I even thought about you being such a good slut for me; I even thought about giving you a gift; it seems the fuck not.” He harshly lets go of your chin, making your face look in a different direction.

“I’m going to fuck you hard, baby, until you can’t anymore, you hear me? You better not fucking touch yourself when I fuck you. If you touch yourself and if you cum without my permission, I’ll fuck you again until you are good for me, baby."His voice was sweet yet sour, making you shiver even more.

“Jeongin, please, I’m sorry! I will be good, I promise…” You begged; however, Jeongin ignored you, except for the part when you called by his name.

“That’s not my name, baby. Why won’t we fix that as well? It seems like you forgot what it is.”

You moaned as he kept slamming into you, his dick hitting your prostate harshly, making you shake. He had you in a mating press while his mouth bit your shoulder, leaving marks around your upper body.

It was too much for you to handle, overstimulating your body until it broke. Your tears fall into the sheets, soaking the bed a bit as you continue moaning in pleasure with a mixture of pain as well.

“S-sir, please! Fuck, I can’t keep holding in. Please, please, please!” You begged as you tried to hold in your cum, wanting to be good for Jeongin.

“Not yet; you can do one more round, right?” He whispers into your ear as he cums inside you again. “Sir, I can’t anymore, please... Let me cum at least! I won’t touch myself, sir. I’ll be good!"

Jeongin keeps on slamming into one more round. You can feel his eyes burning into your back, making you whimper, until you feel his hand start stroking your dick, making your body jerk, almost making you cum.

You groan in pain; your body is shaking and tired.

“Almost there, baby; come on, be good, baby." He slams in more sloppily and quickly, even though he was cumming again.

“Sir, sir, sir, please!” You moaned, your face touching the pillow, giving up, exhausted.

“Hmm, you have been so good, cum for me, baby."

Just like that, you release, feeling the cum splurting everywhere as you sigh in relief, moaning a bit when you feel Jeongin’s semen cumming inside of you again. You felt full and tired.

Your lower body gave up as it spatted down on top of the cum, making a mess on your stomach and thighs, but you didn’t care; you just wanted to sleep. Jeongin just laughs at your sight, his fingers going around your rim, making you whimper as you feel his thick fingers going inside, scooping the cum out.

“You did well for me, baby. Take a nap while I take care of you; you can be a good boy and do that, right?” Jeongin says softly as you feel his fingers away from your rim.

You hummed weakly as you immediately went to sleep. Jeongin grabbed the wipes and wiped you down, giving you a few kisses on your forehead.

“Such a good slut."

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voidhyune · 10 months

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noona, why?

idolbf!yang jeongin x fem!reader wc: 700 warnings: jeongin is younger than reader! smoking, angst but happy ending

jeongin was just waiting for you in his car to finish university. he promised you he'd take you his dorm after your long day. what he indeed did.

5 minutes later, you were waving at him from outside the car, signaling him that you arrived.

he opened the door and greeted you, "hey y/n-ah."

"hi" you greeted back, pecking his lips.

"we need to go to the super market first, then we can go home. is it okay or should i drop you out first?" he asked, looking at your face, but you just avoided the eye contact.

"hm it's okay." you hummed, voice barely audiable.

jeongin just hummed back, starting the car. he interwined his fingers with yours and placed it on your lap, sometimes squeezing it lighty.

he knew you. jeongin knew when you had a hard or bad day. he could see all of the emotions on your face. today was clearly not your day. he stated in his mind.

he didn't want to ask you right now, but he eventually did it, "how was your day? did something happen?"

you let go of his hand just to clench your fists, thereby leaving bloody traces.

"y/n-ah, please don't do that." he said and stopped the car in the parking lot. he gently grabbed your jaw and turned your head into his direction. "what's wrong?"

"nothing... just.., let's go to shopping." you said, fake smiling.

jeongin sighed and gave up, deciding that he's going to ask you later about it.

the two of you entered the market after taking a shopping cart. you placed one of your hands on the handrail and planned to stay there the whole time, next to your boyfriend, jeongin, who placed food, drinks and a lot of other things in the cart.

after he payed you saw tobacco shop next to the public toilet. you really really needed to smoke right now. you just felt it. your day was already shitty.

"innie, i need to use the restroom. i'll be back." you sprinted off, not waiting for his answer.

truly, you ran into the tobacco shop and bought a pack of cigarettes. you went behind the building to smoke.

when you were done, you sprayed yourself with perfume so he wouldn't notice the smell of cigarettes, running back to the car.

"we can go, sorry." you said, breathing heavily after your run and fixing your hair.

"y/n." jeongin said sternly.

"hm?"

"what is this smell? did you smoke again?" he asked with a disappointed and concerned face.

damn it. he really knew you. too well.

"please y/n answer me." he pleaded.

"i'm s-sorry. i really needed it." you said, looking down at your lap and playing with your fingers. "are you mad at me?" you quietly asked as raising your head.

"no, of course not. i'm- i'm just a bit disappointed. i don't want to lose you. you're my love, my world, my reason to live. and by the way you said you quitted." he softly said, pinching your upper arm as he said the last line.

"i'm sorry yeni." you said.

"noona, why? why did you smoke again?" he asked, biting his lower lip.

you lowered your head, finding ur nails more interesting, "my mom called me during my lesson. she-she said i won't go far if i study to be an artist. it-it only hurts that she doesn't support me to be an artist, but my sister." you said, lips wobbling, but you held back your tears.

"oh, baby. it's okay, you'll be a good artist. i know it. even the boys do know. and we support you, no matter what. she can suck it up. i can see the talent in you and your works. you work really hard and it shows. remember, i'm always so proud of you and will be." jeongin said in his softest tone, holding you close to his chest.

"let's go to your place and let's have some alone time. hm?"

"thank you. i really do love you jeongin. even if it doesn't seem like that." kissing his cheeks, you said and smiled at him.

"i love you too y/n-ah~"

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written based on my experience lol

love yall have a good day or night<3

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bokyong · 1 year

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- sleep talking

- jeongin

- jeongin (bf) x fem reader (gf)

: ̗̀➛ part of me feels like jeongin wouldn’t show much physical affection toward his s/o. but then he accidentally does it in his sleep and they realize how much he truly adores them.. i’m so soft ahhh

- 5:37 a.m

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a few inaudible whispers slipped past his lips as he rested his head against your chest, your fingers raking through his dark hair. although you were a bit startled, you brushed it off. jeongin was probably just sleep talking again. you peered at the face still comfortably laid on your body. the way he stirred a little after you gently caressed his face with the tip of your thumb. how he buried his face deeper into you as you scratched your fingers lightly behind his ears. and you were still shocked after settling upon the fact that this was your boyfriend. these sights were reserved for you only. yet you were snapped out of this train of thoughts after his mumbling, still unintelligible, grew louder. as you tried making out some of the words you were hearing, you swore you heard a faint, i love you.

“hm?”

you murmured. maybe he was awake. you were proven wrong when his words stopped just as soon as they had started and he again returned to his usual quiet snores and his melodic breathing which matched subconsciously with yours as his chest heaved up and down. your heartbeat sped up at the adorable boy in front of you and you couldn’t help but wonder if he was matching the pace of your heart too. maybe he could hear the rapid beats in his slumber with his ear pressed soundly to your chest. his cheek was slightly smushed against you and a tiny trail of drool had begun to make its way down the side of his mouth. disgusting but adorable. and soon enough, the noises started again. listening intently, you could make out a vague breath of his sleepy comments.

“mmh.. i love you, babe,”

“you’re comfy, yn..”

were the words that obliviously made their way out of his mouth, mixed with distorted sounds, making you ponder on how you could even tell what he was saying. couple telepathy i guess.

nonetheless, you giggled at his remarks. at the words you knew he’d never admit out loud, just out of pure embarrassment.

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jeonginluvrr · 2 years

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clothes shopping. | yang jeongin

synopsis: you go clothes shopping in japan with jeongin.

pairing: yang jeongin x gn!reader

genre: fluff

heavy inspo from there ^^

“jeongin, what about this coat?” you smiled at him, fitting the checkered coat onto his lithe figure.

“i like it. looks cute,” jeongin smiled, turning to look down at you and at the coat in admiration, taking the coat from your hands and resting it on his arm, along with the rest of the clothes you both wanted to try on.

“i saw this top that would look cute on you,” jeongin muttered under his breath, trying to find the shirt underneath the sea of clothing he piled onto his strong forearm. “i think it’d be nice if we matched.”

“we always match jeongin,” you tugged at your boyfriend’s scarf, watching him struggle. “do you need help, my love?”

“no, i’ve got it,” he reassured you, although it didn’t seem like he “got it” as he was still looking. “i swear i put it here somewhere..”

“aha! found it,” jeongin smiled triumphantly, showing you a striped brown and white long sleeves. “do you like it? i have one too, so we can make a couple outfit and post an outfit of the day!”

you chuckled, smiling at jeongin’s enthusiastic attitude to match with you. “of course, i like anything you do! let’s buy it.”

jeongin smiled widely, kissing the crown of your head, gently grabbing your hand, leading you to the register with him. you two loved to spend a lot of money on clothing, but it never could outmatch the love you two have for each other.

“i love you, y/n. never forget that.”

“even more than your clothes?”

jeongin chuckled at you, shaking his head at your antics.

“yes, even more than my clothes.”

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luvyeni · 4 months

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𐙚 : CO-PARENTING WITH JEONGIN (text) ֶָ֢ !

request: if you can pls do jeongin co-parenting next PLSPLSPLSPLSPLSPLS 🙏

authors note. boy dad? girl dad? no jeongin is both and I won't argue about this , but i hope you like it and i decided to not make it toxic cause not all coparenting is toxic🫰🏼

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

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lixie-phoria · 9 months

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[4.0 do revenge] BETTER THAN REVENGE !

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skzswife · 1 year

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My sweet love❤🦊

Jeongin x (f) reader

Summary: Jeongin coming home from tour and going to a small party turns into something more..

Warnings: STRICTLY 18+ soft dom jeongin readers 1st time unprotected sex(be smart please boos) fingering several orgasms cursing i think thats it if I misses smth lemme know❤

It had been 4 years you have been crushing on your brother changbins best friend jeongin and you tried your best to hide the only person who knes was your best friend of 5 years Gina who shared your pain when your brother and jeongin left for tour, you hated the fact that she has been crushing on your big brother since she met him because she never shuts up about him. You watched every concert right after it happend on youtube and completely forgot about when they were coming back until you got a text from your brother..

Binnie🐷

"Where are you Y/N??😒"

Y/N

"What do you mean binnie I'm at home?"

Binnie🐷

"What do you mean you at home!?"

"Your supposed to be at the airport to pick me up!"

Y/N

"Oh shit i forgot I'm sorry!!😅"

Binnie🐷

"Just hurry up idiot😒"

...

You rush to get your purse and get out the door getting in the car and going as fast as you can without breaking laws as you drive your phone rings

*Brringgg bringg* (don't judge me)

You answer "hello?"

"OH MY GOD Y/N YOU WILL NOT BELIEVE THIS!!" You pull your phone away from your ear in pain amd put it on speaker setting it down on the dashboard "I won't believe what Gina?" You hear gina jumping around through the phone "JEONGIN SAID HE COULDN'T WAIT TO SEE YOU!"

You freeze "what!?"

"Platoncially but it still counts right?" You facepalm at her statement "oh my god Gina what dod he say exactly?"

She sighs and continues "he said I cant wait to get home and see my best friend y/n I love you!" You sigh "he was saying I'm his best friend dont get me all exited like that G anyway I gotta go im pulling up to the airport" you hear a defeated "okay bye talk to you later"

You pull and step out walking into the airport and finding your brother you run to greet him with a hug "binnie!! I missed you" "I missed you to ynnie" you jump as from behind you hear "wow not even a hi for me?" You spin around to see jeongin and you find yourself in a trance to how different he look his hair now black and a bit longer and hes a bit taller you get snapped back to reality as your thrown over your brothers shoulder and carried to the car "so is innie riding with us" you ask yohr brother with a wide smile "yeah his ride cancelled last minute its fine yeah?" "Of course it is" you look back at him and find him staring out the window secretly trying to hidw his red cheeks from the nickname

-a week later-

(Changbin decided to drag you to a party with his friends who you get along with easily) Felix is talking about the brownies he made for the occasion and offering them to everyone and minhos giving out drinks you take one of both and upon seeing jeongin with hyunjins friend noona you down half the alcoholic beverage an hour later everyone is at least on their 3rd drink but you are on your 5th not even being able to think straight you are very confused when you wake up on jeongins chest on the couch it turns out you and him were the drunkest and you both passed out on the couch. You have been known to sober up quickly so you grab 2 glasses of water and 2 asprins and wake kver to wake up jeongin only to find him sitting up already. You hand him the water and aspirin and he takes them with a smile already as sober as you

-2 hours later-

You are sitting on the couch at jeongins (where the party was) woth your brother and I.N of course you sitting in the middle watching IT chapter 2 you feel jeongin wrap him arm around your shoulder and squeeze you gently but you brush it of as freindly love wanting it to be more you find yourself snuggling into his chest and you feel his breath hitch your brother emerges from the bathroom and says he has to go but will be back you both nod and wave him goodbye. As soon as the door shuts you are flipped onto your back with jeongin on top of you "I-innie what are you doing?" "Do you think I'm dumb I know you like me" you blush trying to hide your face as I.N grabs your chin and direscts your face towards his you find the courage to close the space and connect your lips your tounge begging for entrance anf he allows it deepening the kiss by arching into him your hear him grunt as you feel his semi against your hip you pull away to whine the words "i-i want you innie" he smirks and practically tears your shirts off staring at your chest like its the most gorgeous thing he's ever seen and to him it was he latches his mouth onto one of the sensitive nubs the other being stimulated by those mesmerising fingers and you let out a small moan as his other hand slides into your shorts toying with your clit which causes you to moan louder "a-ah jeongin right there" he removes his hand and mouth making you whine at the loss of contact only to be silenced by him eating you out like a man who hasn't eaten in months and in minutes you reach your climax coating his face in your cum which he laps up bot letting any go to waste but he doesn't stop instead he keeps going until you cum again seeing whits as your chest heaves up and down relentlessly. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and kisses you deeply you moan at the taste of you mixing with the taste of him and suddenly you feel his fingers running along your entrance "w-wait!" He stops immediately worrying he dod something wrong "what happend!?" You look away in embarrassment "i-im a virgin.." He looks at you dumbfounded "o-oh that's fine we'll go slowly if you want to keep going"

"I do I definitely do" he smiles "ok I'm gonna put a finger in ok?" You nod and he slides his middle finger in slowly you wince in pain "focus on me not the pain ok?" You nod as you look at his beautiful face that has nothing but love on it he slides two more fingers in and your eyes clench shut in pain as you wrap your arms around his neck "I said focus on me." He says sternly which turns you on more as you obey him his fingers come out and you whine at the loss of contact but he looks you in the eyes and says

"are you ready" you nod your head quickly and he repositions himself and slides his pants and boxers down and you look in shock as his cock Springs free you lick your lips unintentionally and he Chuckles at you " what's so funny darling" you stutter "n-nothing your just so big how will you fit" he looks at you with a reassuring smile "your already so wet it'll be easy but ill go slow so I don't hurt you" ge lines himself up with your entrace and pokes the tip in as you whine in pain "please just do it fast innie it hurts" he looks at you confused "are you sure angel?" You nod frantically "yes please hurry" with that he shoves himself inside you bottoming out with a deep grunt and tears start streaming for your eyes at the pain "hey its ok" he say rubbing your cheek "now that the painful part is over the fun can start" his loving smile is replaced with a devilish smirk and his eyes filled with lust "get on all fours" you quickly obey and he starts pumping into you slowly picking up the pace and the pain turns to pleasure as he is now going at an unrelenting pace as you are moaning so much you can't breathe "do you like that princess?" You dont respond and he stops abruptly "I asked you a question" "y-yeah" he starts at the same pace he stopped and a few minutes later you suddenly feel that familiar knot in your tummy "i-im gonna c-cum" you manage to put together a barley coherent sentence "then do it" with his word you cum hard on his cock leading to his release as you both ride out your highs after he grabs a rag and cleans you up and carries you bridal style to the bedroom laying you down and plopping beside you holding you close and kissing the top of your head as you drift to sleep "I love you so much my sweet love"

Im sorry this is shit it was rushed and someone asked for jeongin and i tried there will be better ones with love youu

#stray kids fic #stray kids hard thoughts #stray kids imagine #stray kids x female reader #skz smut #jeongin #jeongin smut #jeongin x female reader #i.n fanfic

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changbinsdwa3kki · 1 year

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say please smut

at this point im just writing this to cope with my post concert depression. this was a request from my silly cousin, yw. also jeongin is literally wrecking me so hard rn, im trying hard to stay loyal to binnie...

You moved in with your boyfriend, about a week ago... and his house was insane. Three story mansion with marble flooring, a beautiful view of Seoul, big pool, and your own room. Jeongin had just arrived home, and was in the shower, so you decided to make some dinner for him.

You heard footsteps come down the stairs, and you spun around to see Jeongin, with his wet messy hair. "Innie, you're back!" You smiled as he approached you. He smiled for a moment and looked at the food. "Babe, you okay?" He shook his head. "Stressful day." You frowned, stepping closer to him and kissing his cheek. "Is there anything I can do?" He pulled you in and smiled. "You know what I want." Jeongin smirked, holding your neck.

"Babyyy, you just got home." You giggled, planting a kiss on his cheek again. "I know but it's been so long." You laughed, wrapping your arms around him. Jeongin during sex was your favorite. He took your virginity, and you took his. He's actually the only person you ever fucked, so you can't compare him. Jeongin was a sweet person, and he was never super rough, and you enjoyed it, especially since you were a sensitive person. You guys barely started, and you were already crying your eyes out.

You tugged at his pants and smiled, before kissing his neck. "Honey, you moved in a week ago, and we still haven't done it here." He suddenly scooped you up and took you upstairs, placing you on the bed. You found yourself making out him with, your fingers tangled in his damp hair. You could feel him push down your shorts, and then your panties, as you two kissed. Without realizing, you felt your boyfriends cock slide inside you and you moaned loudly. "Ah, my sensitive girl." He muttered in between kisses. He moved back and forth slowly, knowing your limits, as he gripped your waist. His legs kept yours open.

"D-damn... my b-baby ah- b-bread's becoming m-more- ah- d-dominant. Oh...ah- oh g-god Innie..." you moaned out, throwing your head back. You could hear him slightly laugh. "I'm not even being rough." And before you knew it, he began speeding up, and boy, despite the pain, it felt amazing. Tears were forming in your eyes, as you bit your lip, letting your boyfriend fuck you harder and harder. "B-babe, I t-think I'm going to c-cum." You closed your eyes at the sound of Jeongins cock fucking your cunt real good. Before you knew it, cum was dripping from your pussy, and Jeongin was breathing heaily in your ear. "I think I'm going to cum too.."

"I-innie.... c-can you cum in me?" you moaned out.

"Say please..."

#jeongin #i.n #stray kids #skz #stray kids jeongin #stray kids smut #skz smut #jeongin smut #yang jeongin #jeongin x y/n #jeongin x you #jeongin x female reader

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jj-one · 6 months

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STRAY KIDS + POSSESSIVENESS ! 🩹 ⋅˚₊ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

this is smut, do not interact if under 18

pairing: dom!skz x sub!fem!reader, established relationship, husband!changbin bc why not ? genre/tags: smut, angst, fluff (tbh it's only changbin's part), jealousy, exhibitionism, voyeurism, lots of degradation, mentions of crying, marking, manhandling, bondage play, piv, unprotected s*x (do not try this at home kids), public s*x, rough s*x, fingering, nipple play, oral (f & m receiving), t*tty slapping, multiple orgasms, edging, choking, bulge kink, slight breeding kink… am not mentally ok for writing any of this words: 3.4k

**old repost from my deleted blog

BANG CHAN. His patience was a level of no other. The man just watched you flirt with his friend and didn’t mutter a single word. All the while you kept boasting about how good Changbin’s muscles looked and the movement of his biceps were leaving you in complete amusement.

Pissed off doesn’t begin to describe what he’s feeling right now. He clears his throat,

“Are we done y/n? I think it’s time we head home now.”

The tone of his voice was cold, icy like a winter storm.

The lump in your throat was stuck. You knew how much in deep shit you were for this and his silence was the main indicator.

You could feel his piercing eyes on you the whole time.

It wasn’t long before you’d end up in this position. Both arms were locked above your head by his strong hands. The tight grip he kept around your wrists was definitely going to leave some bruising.

“You’re such a dumb slut. Did all this just to get me like this huh?” His cock hitting your walls aggressively as you spasm and shake under him.

“All this to get me to fuck you the like the dumb little cockwhore you are?” He growled, “can Changbin fuck you like this?”

His pace was relentless. His cock stretching you open with each deep thrust. His harsh words cutting into you like a dagger. Your mind was blank, head full of Chan’s cock. You had to answer him though, or else he will stop.

“N-no Chan only y-yours… only you can fuck me like this!”

A smirk creeps up his face from your quavering voice. He leans forward, his lips brush over yours as if almost to kiss you but doesn’t.

“I own you y/n. Only I get to have to you, understood?”

All you feel is his cock slamming into you. The slapping sounds becoming a melody of a beat, your heart was racing a mile a minute.

“Understood.”

LEE KNOW. He hates when you act out in public. The way you tease him and get him riled up, knowing he can’t do anything about it. It gave you sense of power, you had the upper hand— for now.

You were wearing the shortest mini skirt possible, it barely covered your bum and you could feel a cool breeze slip through your crevices. You kept walking in front of him, swaying your little hips side to side, letting him watch you bend down to pick things up as he sneaks a peak under your skirt. The sight of the pink lace thong you wore was enough to make him grab you by the arm and yank you into a public restroom nearby.

Before you know it, you’re being devoured by your boyfriend. Sitting on the counter of the sink whilst he was below you, giving you a gaze that could snatch your soul. His digits sunk into your dripping cunt as he swipes his tongue across your slit. Your skirt was still on but pushed up slightly, your thong was also moved to the side.

“I can’t believe you’d go out like this and expect me not to control myself.” He rises up momentarily.

“You do this on purpose, knowing I don’t want other people looking at you.”

He laps up your juices and coats it with his face, scissoring you open with his fingers.

“Fuck… I wore this for you Minho— w-wanted to look pretty for you.” Your eyes were tightly shut, feeling the euphoria as you were close to your orgasm.

He abruptly pulled his fingers out of you, thrusting your hips in the air now, you whine for stimulation.

“Will you be a good girlfriend for me and cum on my tongue kitten? I want you to scream as loud for me as you can, I don’t care who hears it.” Minho was dead serious. He doesn’t care you both are in a public restroom and there’s people casually walking by. He wants everyone to know you are his.

You nod and agree to be on your best behavior for him. You know he will most likely reward you for this in the end.

“I promise, I’ll be a good girl Minho.”

Feeling your body heat surge as he inched closer to your core, pressing his tongue at your entrance. He tongue fucks you viciously while never breaking his eye contact with you.

Feeling yourself come undone from the surreal pleasure, all you want is to feel your release.

You thrash and moan as you cream on Minho’s tongue, your legs felt like jello when you climax. You let out multiple gasps for air, feeling as though you just ran a marathon.

Minho hasn’t left between your legs yet, his face still in a headlock. He wasn’t quite finished with you just yet.

“You can give me one more, right kitten?”

CHANGBIN. Being a newlywed couple felt like a fairytale dream come true. He felt incredibly lucky to have you as his wife and doesn’t stop reminding you how happy he is. He’d shower you with a beacon of compliments that would melt your heart each and every time.

You went on another vacation right after the honeymoon and it felt like paradise. That was up until a small incident occurred, it happened when you were at the pool with your husband. One of the pool goers at the resort couldn’t keep their eyes off you. You wore a sexy one piece that had cut-out details on the sides to show off your waist but you wore a sheer cover up over it.

Changbin noticed straight away the eyes that were glued to you, the eyes that were glued to his precious wife. He was livid. Almost causing a scene, he went up to the perverted man that was eye fucking you and gave him a piece of his mind. In utter disbelief of what was unfolding in front of you, you go up to Changbin to calm him down and get him to stop before he ends up actually doing something he’ll regret. His face burned crimson from anger but the sound of your voice brought him back to reality.

Things were much better in private now. Much better. Sitting on your husband’s lap in the jacuzzi bathtub felt so relaxing, his hands roamed your naked body as he placed chaste kisses all over you. He stopped at your neck to give it more attention, nibbling on a sensitive spot that made you sink right into his form. Moaning softly whilst his hands prance down to your back.

“I want to shield the rest of the world from you, only I get to gawk at my gorgeous wife.” Changbin says possessively, looking at you once he comes up from your neck.

You nod in agreement, “they can look but can’t touch!”

“No, they can’t even look, all of this is mine, mine, mine.” He plants a kiss to your cheek as his hand creeps down to your core. He prods your hole with a single digit, entering you with ease. You let out a soft moan as you part your lips slightly, bucking your hips forward. He pumps his finger into your wetness as he looks deeply into your eyes, nothing but burning desire in his pupils. He brings his thumb to your clit and rubs it in a steady motion, your swollen nub feeling overstimulated from his touch.

“This is just the beginning my love, I’m not done with you until the sun comes up.” He whispered in your ear as he drags his tongue against your earlobe. In just the jacuzzi alone, he’s made you cum several times from his fingers. Oh how those magical fingers always do wonders on you..

HYUNJIN. The room was pitch black, your vision completely impaired from the blindfold attached to your head. Your hands were bound to each other, behind your back being tied by a thick rope. You had nowhere to go and the room was pure silence, naked and touch starved, you whine for Hyunjin to do something but you were met with no answer. He was standing over you on the bed but you were unaware of any of your surroundings.

The man finally spoke, “This is what happens when you try and make daddy jealous.”

You can feel his hot breath on your neck, the sensation making you crave him even more.

Hyunjin was always the possessive type, was constantly in need of reassurance if he felt his ego was being bruised. This was situation was no different, he needed to remind you that he was the one who owned you.

He brought finger to your perked nipple, gently dragging it across to tease you a bit. A white-hot charge sent through your body as you finally felt his touch. Dripping in a puddle of your own slick from the dirty thoughts racing in your mind, he continues lightly tracing your hardened nipples; eliciting low moans from you.

Your senses were heightened from the way you weren’t able to see anything, any little touch from him making you squeal from shock.

“You like this don’t you?” He says in a condescending tone, he belittles you some more. “So pathetic, look at you. Can’t do anything but take it, so fucking helpless.”

Hyunjin loved seeing how weak you become under him, the power dynamic being completely imbalanced right now. All you could do was moan out for him, practically begging him to do more but you know he’s going to take his time with you.

“Gonna make you squirt all over this bed for me.” He says, “Won’t stop until I have you screaming and begging for mercy, which I will never give you.”

The smirk on his face was devilish, he was conjuring up the perfect plan to ruin you indefinitely.

“Hyunjin, please fuck me… please.” You push your thighs together to feel some friction but Hyunjin gets mad at this action instantly.

He brings a harsh slap to your left tit, making you jump up a bit but your body couldn’t move properly from being tied up. Your legs went back to it’s original position, spread open for him so he can get a glimpse of your dripping cunt.

“Don’t ever tell me what to do, I make the rules now.” He palms your breast and kneads it excessively.

“You are my property.”

HAN. If jealousy was a disease Han would be the first one to catch it. He really loves yet hates the fact that he has such a smoking hot girlfriend that everyone wants. He knew it wasn’t going to be easy dating you but the way some of these other guys would look at you was about to become his villain origin story.

You were so oblivious to anyone who attempted to flirt with you, you only had eyes for your man but it was hard to convince Han otherwise. The pizza delivery guy complimented how pretty you looked and when you handed him the money to pay for the food, you accidentally gave him a ten dollar bill instead of a twenty, he didn’t even care he just smiled and continued talking to you.

That’s when Han knew he had to butt in, he was listening from the couch and he knew he shouldn’t have let you be the one to answer the door. Quickly he comes up to you to wrap his arms behind you, keeping you in a tight hold as the pizza guy looks mortified now.

“You can leave now,” Han says to him in a harsh tone, “We have important business to take care of!”

Slamming the door in his face now, Han comes up from behind you to take the pizza box out of your hands to place it on the table. Soon after, a heavy make out session between you would ensue.

As your naked bodies entangled one another, you feel yourself cinching around his cock from each inch as he slides it in. Your breath instantly coming to a halt as the end of his cock crashed into your cervix. He moves with his ass up in the air as he buries his length deep inside you, the squelching sound of your wet pussy making him see stars.

“Fuck… so fucking tight for me.” Han says sounding pussydrunk off the way you feel around him.

You fall into a frenzy as he pumps his length into you harder, pounding into you like no tomorrow. The bulge of his cock could be seen inside you, moving in and out of you intensely. Grinding your hips to match his pace, you rub your clit to feel more stimulation.

“You’re so fucking hot my God…” He cooed, tiny beads of sweat now forming on the sides of his face. “Your pussy was made for me and me only…”

“Only I can make you feel this good.”

FELIX. He felt sick to his stomach whenever he saw someone else looking at you. The way people would look at you in public when he was with you made him feel beyond disrespected. This is exactly why he doesn’t bring you anywhere because his fragile little ego will be crushed as soon as another person laid their eyes on you. He couldn’t deal with it anymore, he just had to do something about it.

You were at a public park but the park was so big that it was easy to hide and go unseen behind some bushes.

Felix brought you to a secluded area and told you get on your back, you do as he says and he looks at you with the most evil grin on his face.

“I’m going to fuck you so dumb right here, right now.” Felix says in a raspy deep voice, “I will let everyone exactly know who’s bitch you are.”

You gulp once you feel his hands all over you, you wore a black slip dress which drove him absolutely mad.

“Gonna make you pay for getting me worked up like this.” You felt so small when he spoke like this to you, the sticky mess in your panties was only growing as you feel his hands go up your thigh.

“Too stunned to speak sweetheart?” He asks, giving you an alluring yet mischievous smile. You have no idea what this man has for you in store.

“N-no, I can speak-“

“Shut up.” He quickly cuts you off from saying more. “I’m the one talking right now, you sit back and take what I’m going to give you.”

You did exactly as you were told and lay back for him. He quickly unzips his pants and frees his cock from his boxers. You look at the red tip of his angry cock, the sight of his raging erection was enough to make you feel a tingling sensation in your heat. His cock would plunge into you nice and slow but once he bottoms out he’ll quickly pick up his pace, fucking into you menacingly. He brought a hand to your neck and squeezed the shaft of it tightly, you gasp for air as he choked you but it wasn’t unbearable. You close your eyes to the feeling, letting yourself be fully immersed into him. Each thrust he gave you felt like bliss as he roughly held onto your hip, fucking you like a complete maniac.

“Gonna dump all my cum into your slutty little body,” Felix continued,“you’re my fuck toy, only I get to use you.”

SEUNGMIN. Usually something like this would never get to him. However, today was different, very different. Seungmin almost went ballistic when he found out that some guy asked for your number while you were out shopping at the supermarket. He often goes everywhere with you but you were getting off work and went straight to the store to grab some things for dinner. That’s when it happened and you told Seungmin as soon as you got home. You thought he’d just laugh it off but he frowned, disproving of that guy’s actions.

“What a loser,” Seungmin says in an annoyed tone, “when they will learn to just leave you the hell alone?”

He wanted you all to himself, if he could lock you up forever and throw away the key, he probably would. Only letting you out when he tells you you can.

“They can try all they want Minnie but I know I belong to you at the end of the day.” You bring your arms around his neck and lean in to kiss him and he kisses you back passionately.

“Want you to say it for me again, who’s pussy does this belong to?” Seungmin was now relentlessly pumping two fingers in you.

“Y-yours Seungmin… yours!” You could barely get a coherent word out of your mouth.

“And who makes you feel the best?”

He wasn’t letting up on making sure you know that you fully belonged to him. “We can do this all day princess… I’m not going to stop until I’m satisfied.”

This was his fifth time edging you at this point, leaving you on the verge of an orgasm but would pull his fingers out once he notices your chest floating up. He’s being so evil to you right now, as if you it was your fault for what had happened in the supermarket.

“You, only y-you! You’re the best at making me feel so good!” You babble as he rapidly moves his fingers in and out of your gaping hole.

“That’s my good little girl, now keep taking my fingers and I’ll reward you soon okay?”

JEONGIN. “You’re such a filthy slut, you know that?” The motion of needy hips were bucking into you. Your head was kept in place, completely still, on your knees and on the verge of tears from your boyfriend’s words.

You knew why you were in this predicament right now. This was all your fault and you did it all for this exact reason.

You wanted to see Jeongin’s reaction to saying you think Felix was hot. You know he wouldn’t take that comment lightly since that was one of his best friends. You wanted to see how far you could test his limits.

“You wanna fuck my friends huh?” He grabs you by the hair and furrows his eyebrows to regain more focus onto you.

You couldn’t speak, all you could do was shake your head around him as he shoved his cock further down your throat.

“Can’t even talk with your mouth full of cock, what a dumb little whore you are.”

His cock hitting the back of your uvula, causing you to make a gagging noise. Streaks of saliva creep from the sides your mouth, the messy scenery underneath him was a heavenly sight indeed. You moan while sucking his cock, the vibrations making the hairs on the back of his neck rise up. He throws his head back and keeps a tight hold on your hair, gripping you with everything he had. He thrusts his hard length into you viciously, the gurgling noises you were making whilst he fucks your face sounds harmonic to him.

“Shit…think I’m gonna cum soon” he muttered, letting out a groan as he kept pushing your face into his cock. “Yeah… just like that fuck… that’s it.”

A stream of tears came running down your face as you continued. You can feel his veiny cock twitch against your tongue as you felt hot spurts of cum fill you up now. You swallow each and every drop and milk him clean like the good girl you were. Opening your mouth wide to show it was empty he grins viciously and taps his dick against your tongue.

“You’re the biggest fucking slut…” He pants heavily.

“My biggest slut.”

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dandelions-143 · 4 months

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Games

Part of the Bad Boy Series

Part 2

Pairing: Jeongin x f!reader

Genre: smut and angst

Wk: 3277k

Warnings: Very very very mild Agonophilia, mild Ravishment, tiny bit of blood, cussing. Let me know if I missed anything

A/N: I hope this ones enjoyable. Let me know what you think! Reblogs are highly appreciated. Also tag list is open for any and all of these! Just comment or message me!

A/n: There will be more parts to this.

Masterlist

Jeongin Masterlist

“Oh don’t be such a pussy, Y/n.” Your best friend, Seungmin said as you stood at the entrance of an empty hotel. Hotel Athens had been a very popular place for the towns affluent and rich to congregate throughout the 19th century. But as the 20th century approached those same very rich and powerful people began to spend more time in the city. So the once very prominent Hotel Athens was now only just an empty building, left to rot holding only the ghosts of its past with in it.

So to find yourself standing at the entrance of such a place, it’s large metal gates that had once been chained now standing wide open like a gaping mouth ready to devour you.. this was not the way you had planned on spending your Saturday night.

You sighed and took your steps forward to follow Seungmin closely, “I’m not a pussy, I just have some sense about me.” You lightly smacked his shoulder and fell into a cautious step beside him. You and Seungmin had been best friends since grade school. He the quiet type, preferring books and video games over people and you the feisty loner preferring anything else over people were a friendship made in heaven. That is until you went off to college in the city and he stayed within the confines of the small town you once called home.

Seungmin had conned you into a night out with him and his new found friends, promising a marathon of your favorite 80’s slasher movies if you would attend this very stupid game of hide and seek.

You had heard a great deal about these new people Seungmin was hanging out with and none of it was good. You even knew a few of them, only because they were in the same graduating class as you. They were all sons of the filthy rich in town. People you had no interest in whatsoever, just bored rich kids doing as they please.. no matter the consequences.

Seungmin handed you a small flashlight as he held open the heavy door that led into what used to be to be the lobby of this sprawling hotel. Time and neglect had obviously taken its toll on the place, dirt and grime covering the floor, spiderwebs hanging in various corners. Old furniture tattered and torn by animals you had assumed, and then there was the vandalism. Ugly words and pictures spray painted across the walls and windows.

“This place.. I’ve seen pictures of how it use to look when it was open and it use to be beautiful.. why would anyone want to mess that up?” You mumbled more to yourself than to your best friend who had his attention elsewhere. When he did not respond you cast your gaze in the direction he was suddenly headed.

In the middle of the lobby sat a very handsome man, a lit cigarette between his long slender fingers, a black hoodie covering him but you could make out a few small tattoos on his hand and fingers. You assumed that had to be one of Seungmins new friends. You were not enthused at all, so you stayed put by the entrance as you watched the two converse in a familiar way. As if they had known one another for ages.

Seungmin pointed in your direction and the man’s dark eyes shifted to you, they seemed to narrow even more as if he were assessing you. “Hey Y/n, come here!” Your best friend called and you huffed out an annoyed breath before slowly making your way over to them. “Jeongin, this is Y/n. My friend I told you about.” Jeongin let his eyes follow the lines of your body, as if he were a predator assessing his prey for the night.

Before another word could be said loud laughter, yells, and footsteps began to echo through the pitch black halls. The only lights in the place were the battery generated ones that sat in the main lobby and the flashlights people had. “The fun’s about to start.” Jeongin finally spoke, his eyes staying only on you. You suddenly felt uncomfortable, your hands becoming clammy and fidgety under his intense gaze.

You grabbed Seungmins hand and yanked him from the couch pulling him away from Jeongin and the seven other men that seemed to descend from the darkness to gather around him. All in black clothing, holding what seemed to be masks. Some were tattooed and some were not. You recognized some of them, Chris and Minho, as well as Changbin. The others you had seen but didn’t know who they were exactly.

“I want to go home.” You stated in a low mumble to Seungmin, tugging at his shirt sleeve. “Oh come on, it will be fun. They told me it’s harmless and anyone can leave whenever they want to.” He placed a hand on your shoulder to ease your worries but you could still feel Jeongins heated haze on you. You opened your mouth to protest further but just then a loud clap and then Chris stepped forward his voice booming through the open space.

He was good looking as well.. in fact all of them were very handsome. Chris had a sleeveless black shirt on making sure to show off his toned arms that were covered in tattoos. The last time you saw him he didn’t have as many of them and he now had a shiny little nose piercing. You couldn’t deny that he looked good but, from what you knew of his family and the way he acted in school.. you wanted no part of him or his friends.

“We have a good turn out tonight it seems, thanks for coming. Now i would explain the rules but there are none.” He chuckled softly and so did a couple of the guys behind him. He sounded polite enough, harmless even but you knew better. “It’s simple, you all hide and we..” he gestures to himself and the guys behind him. “Seek.” A girl with short bleach blond hair spoke up, “and what happens when you catch us?”

Your eyes locked with Jeongins this time, as if a magnetic force kept pulling you towards him. Your eyes grew wide with a mix of fear and excitement as he pointed towards you and mouthed the word “Mine”.

Chris’s steady voice replied with a simple, “we do whatever we want with you, babe.” A sly smirk spread across his full lips, transforming his very handsome features into something more devilish, sinister. “Don’t worry we’ll give you all a head start.” Then as abruptly as he had started Chris yelled, “Lights off!” Just then all the lights except the remaining flashlights shut off and Let The Bodies Hit the floor began to blare from speakers in the room.

You couldn’t see two feet in front of your face, playful screams and running footsteps could be heard around you, fading into the darkness. Your heart beat loudly in your ears, fear consuming you at first, making it difficult to move your feet. You reached out for Seungmin but only found cold air, “Seungmin! Fuck.. you idiot, where are you!” Your calls for your best friend were unanswered.

Realizing the only way out of this stupid game was to get yourself out you began to move, turning on your flashlight helped. The couch that the men had been sitting on was now empty.. the word “mine” echoed throughout your head. He was probably just trying to scare you. You pushed through your muddied thoughts of Jeongin and made your way in what you thought was the direction of the main door.

Within minutes you knew you were wrong. It seemed to get darker the deeper into the building you went. The music faded a bit as your feet carried you on, hoping to find another way out. As you turned a corner, the light from your flashlight caught something. A figure leaned up against the wall, lit cigarette in hand. The person turned their face to you but it was covered with a black mask.

When he dropped his half smoked cigarette on the floor you bolted in the opposite direction. Hoping to lose him in the darkness. You found an open door and fled inside, shutting off your flashlight and pressing yourself between a naked mattress and a dresser, hoping to not be caught. Your chest heaved with heavy breaths as you tried to control your nerves.

It was only made worse when you heard the door shut and heavy boot clad footsteps drew closer to you. “Y/n, come out. I won’t hurt you.. I only want to play.” That voice.. metallic and smooth, you knew it was Jeongin and you covered your mouth with your trembling hand.

It was so dark in that room it seemed black. You could see him, only hear him moving around. You were certain he couldn’t see you and he would eventually get bored and move on.. that’s not what happened. Jeongins footsteps stopped right at your own feet. You could smell his cologne, a mix of spices and musk. “There you are, gorgeous.” He spoke tenderly but there was something else in his voice.. something dark.

A strong hand wrapped around your wrist and yanked you into him. You began to fight with everything you had in you. Pushing and shoving against him as much as you could. It only made him laugh and hold onto you tighter. The lingering smell of cigarette smoke mixed with Jeongins cologne as he moved his face closer to yours. “You’re a feisty little one aren’t you?” He breathed against your lips, only a whisper away from kissing you.

Even though you were fighting him off a part of you didn’t want his warmth gone. You anticipated what would come next.. it was a scary thrill..

“That’s it.” He cooed softly and walked you back towards the wall until you were firmly pressed against it. Jeongin pulled off his mask throwing it to the floor. “Are you going to be like all the others and let this happen?” He questioned. You didn’t know if he was actually asking you but, your heart was pounding so hard in your chest you thought it would beat right out of it.

Jeongin then pressed his warm lips to yours, kissing you deeply, possessively as if he owned you. Your knees weakened just a little and when he pulled away you felt yourself wanting those soft lips back on yours again. “Just like all the others.” He muttered before taking your lips hungrily, kissing you in a way no one had ever kissed you before. Greedily taking what he wanted.

His words did not sit well with you, just like the others? You thought to yourself and that’s when the fog was lifted from your haze just a little and you began to fight him again. You shoved him hard catching him off guard and making him stumble back a bit. Your eyes had adjusted to the darkness well enough to make out a mischievous grin spread over his handsome features.

Jeongin seemed to enjoy the fact that you kept fighting him off. He came at you again, pressing his body into yours and gripping your wrists at your side so you couldn’t shove him anymore. His hungry lips found your neck, kissing and sucking at the tender skin there, even though the wetness between your thighs grew you kept trying your damndest to fight him off.

The odd thing was.. even though you kept fighting you never once used your voice to tell him to stop. At this point with his hard body pressed into yours. His hips now pressed into your spread legs.. did you even want him to stop?

The only sound that came from you was a gasp when you felt him bite down on your collarbone. It was a marvelous pain and you wanted more. Jeongin seemed to read your mind because he pulled you off the wall and shoved you hard onto the mattress. He stood over you for a moment, knowing he was the only one in control here no matter how hard you fought.

“Come here little one.. I’m not done playing yet.” His menacing voice lingered with your heavy breathing as he removed his belt fluidly with one hand before coming down on top of your body. You were covered in sweat and even though you wouldn’t admit it.. you craved to have your clothes off.. body pressed to his again. You wanted to see if he had more tattoos than just the ones on his hand.

Even though your body was reacting to him in the most feral way you kept moving, pushing him off, wiggling away from his grip. You were not going to make this easy for him. You turned your head to either side as he tried to kiss you again and when he did finally catch your lips you allowed him to kiss you. His hips bucking up into yours. Pressing his very prominent erection against your clothed cunt.

The friction was not enough, you wanted more. You seemed to be just a greedy as he was. Your lips kissing back furiously, wet tongues colliding with one another as you both wrestled for dominance. “Ahh, fuck!” Jeongin pulled back and you could taste a metallic tinge on your tongue.

You had bit him and you bit him hard, he hovered over you, out of breath and staring at you, taken back by your actions. “What, you can’t handle a little blood?” You asked, looking up at him defiantly.

That’s when something shifted in Jeongins eyes and he no longer held back. His large slender hands found the hem of your white T-shirt and ripped it off you exposing your heated skin to the cold, crisp air. You managed to tangle your fingers in his hair and you pulled hard making his head snap back before his lips could touch you.

The cruel bastard only smiled in the most sadistic manner before he forcefully pulled your hands back, caging you against the mattress and held you in place. He was no longer playing by the way he held you easily with one hand and the other yanked at your jeans, successfully pulling them down, leaving you in nothing but your bra and panties.

“Be a good slut and let me look at you, little one.” Jeongins eyes roamed over your body but, you were hell bent on defying him. He was not going to win. This seemed to only amuse him as you thrashed beneath him. You never screamed though, never told him to stop. It was a very dangerous push and pull between you two in this moment.

Jeongins heated lips found yours in a wet, sloppy kiss. You didn’t know when he had time to free his hard cock but, you could now feel it

slide up your inner thigh and your body responded with a slight thrust of your hips. You hated it and loved it at the same time. The feel of him on top of you, his heat between your legs starting a fire in you that you let burn freely.

You could still taste the salty blood on his lips as you kissed him as if your life depended on it. Jeongins hand tightened on your wrists so he could push your panties to the side with his free one. They were soaked with your juices and he smiled against your lips knowing he was the reason behind it. “So fucking sexy and all mine.”

That’s when you felt him push into you, fast and hard. Greedily taking exactly what he wanted. No condom, nothing between you two. For the first time you made a sound, crying out as his length stretched you, an exquisite pain as he pulled out and slammed back into you.

You bucked your hips not knowing if you were still fighting him or seeking more of that lovely pain. His eyes watched your face twist in beautiful agony, his breath fanning over your swollen lips as he fucked you hard.

“Let me hear you, little one. Scream for me.” He mumbled against your lips. Your mouth wide open and eyes closed as you arched your back, pressing your stomach against his… you trying to calm the burn inside your body, that string pulling tight in your lower abdomen.

You didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of making you cum.. or making you scream for him. His hands let go of your wrists only to hold your hips down in place on the mattress so he could fuck you as hard as he wanted. His balls slapping against you as he drove into you bottoming out over and over again.

Your juices making it so easy for him to slip into you, filling you up so well. You couldn’t help it , your body was reacting to his and the way he stared at you drove you insane, watching each expression move across your pretty face. “Fuck!.. Jeomgin!” you cried out as your legs began to shake and you gripped at his back pulling him closer to you. You tried so hard to hold on to your orgasm and not let him win. Within seconds you were moaning as that delicious feeling took over you, and your walls squeezed right around Jeongins thick cock. Orgasm was long and the best you had felt in so long.

His moans were just as loud as your cries and just when you thought he was about to explode Jeongin pulled out of you spurting his hot seed all over your lower stomach and red sensitive pussy.

You lay there trying to catch your breath and he sat back looking at you. Not a word being uttered between you two until he slowly stood and pulled his pants back up. Jeongin pulled off his shirt and dropped it on your chest. “Clean yourself.” He then leaned down, kissed your lips one last time, “Thanks little one.” He whispered before heading for the door.

You sat up instantly covering yourself, “That’s it?!” You asked incredulously. “You fuck me then bolt!” He stopped and stood in the doorway pulling out a cigarette and putting it between his swollen and bitten lips, “That’s it for now.. but don’t forget, little one. You’re mine.”

With a cocky grin that spread across his face making him look like a little boy he winked at you and was gone.

You got dressed and slowly stood on shaky legs all the whole cursing him and yourself for letting him do those things to you and knowing deep down you liked it. “Y/n! There you are.” Seungmins familiar voice filled the room making you jump a little. “What happened to you?” He stepped closer and pushed back a few strands of your hair that had fallen in your face.

“What do you mean? I’m fine.” You swatted his hands away and began to walk towards the door. “You have marks on your neck and face.” You touched your face only then noticing the marks on your wrists. “I’m fine, Jesus stop being so nosy. I’m ready to go home.” Your best friend gave a weary look. He obviously didn’t believe you but he didn’t question you anymore. He took you home and all the while you were seething with anger and hurt.

The only comforting thought.. you would probably never see Jeongin again.. or so you thought.

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