#astro bin x reader

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And I'd also like to request #1 and #18 from fluff, #16 from action for Moonbin please <3

Sleepy

𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ genre and tags: fluff. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ warnings: kissing. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ pairing: moonbin x fem!reader. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ wc: 511. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ a/n: hannah!! sorry this req got trapped in my hiatus, but i didn't forget abt it! i hope you don't mind that it's a bit late, and i hope you enjoy <33

You were only supposed to stay over until 9 pm, but the fact that it was now 1 am and your head was resting comfortably on Bin’s shoulder wasn’t something you were going to rush to change. You were quite content to stay just like this, in fact.

Bin was falling asleep, you could tell. Your intertwined hands rested on his lap on top of the blanket that you were sharing. The bowl of snacks was empty and the movie volume had been turned all the way down even though it was still playing. He only added small hums to the conversation to tell you that he was still listening to what you were saying. But soon he was completely silent as he couldn’t fight back the sleep anymore.

You glanced up at his face with a smile. He looked so contended where he was, falling asleep cuddled up to you. You joined him soon, dozing off for the next couple hours until you stirred again sometime in the early wakings of the morning. The sun was just barely peeking behind the horizon light, and a small orange glow was the only light source that reached through the window.

You turned to Bin again, “You still sleeping?” You asked in a whisper to make sure you didn’t wake him up if he was. But he shook his head slightly and hummed, keeping his eyes closed.

“What time is it?”

“4 am.” Bin mumbled.

“Shit- you have work in a couple hours!” You panicked, starting to move to get up, but he caught your wrist to stop you.

“Don’t leave! You’re warm…” He wrapped his arms around you firmly, making sure there was no way you would be able to escape his grasp.

“But you have work…” 

“Shh-” Bin placed a finger over your mouth to stop you from protesting any longer. He paused for a second before replacing his finger with his lips softly. He kissed you for a long time, his hands cupping your cheeks to bring you closer. When he pulled out, he was smiling widely and you were blushing.

“You’re so pretty.” He whispered, his hand tucking some of your hair behind your ear.

“You think I’m pretty even like this?” You asked, referencing your messy hair, pyjamas, bare face and tired eyes. But Bin just nodded, eyes so full of admiration that you could feel your heart race in your chest.

You kissed him again, saying a small thank you against his lips. If you could stay like this in his arms everyday, you would in a heartbeat. You would never get tired of cuddling with him, and you were sure he felt the same way.

You didn’t go back to sleep, but you closed your eyes again. You snuggled closer to your boyfriend, your hand wandering over to find his with your eyes closed. You gently laced your fingers with his and gave his hand a small squeeze. He squeezed back.

“I love you.” You said, a smile growing on your face.

“I love you too.”

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ astro taglist: @yeonjuns-bluehair,, @hannahsophie0103,, @syrxiee2,, @justhyunhoer

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Astro Masterlist

(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff (s) - smut

Kim Myungjun:

Nothing yet...

Park Jinwoo:

Nothing yet...

Lee Dongmin:

Nothing yet...

Moon Bin:

Nothing yet...

Park Minhyuk:

Nothing yet...

Yoon Sanha:

Nothing yet...

OT6:

Nothing yet...

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Astro Smut Headcanons

Got some more headcanons, for the Astro boys this time!😘 It’s all smut, so 18+ only content under the cut~

Myungjun

He's just having a great time, man. The whiniest sub you've ever seen and loves every second of it. He gets all giggly and forgets his role, but then falls back into it and revels in it, and loves to have you order him around. He's dying to be pegged, he fucking loves it, and often asks for it. Very into role play as well. Very vocal in bed, with lots of cute whining and whimpering and begging. "Please let me cum, please, I'll be good!" Calls you whatever you ask him to. High pitched, melodic moans come from him when he climaxes, and he likes for you to jerk him off with your hand, then just cumming all over, wherever it lands. Hates the clean up though 😂 Speaking of clean up, he loves shower sex or doing it anywhere around your home, but not super into public sex. He'll talk about sex in public, but doesn't really want to do it there.

Jinwoo

Sweetest dom; always doting on you, but also at the end of the day, he's in charge. "God, you look adorable in that dress...how about you get on your knees for me?" But also!! Loves it when you talk back; he likes being a brat tamer and putting you in your place. That back and forth is fun for him, and the whole time he can't help the smirk on his face. Likes to be sensual, and foreplay usually lasts awhile, as he likes to set the mood and work you both up well first. Absolutely loves to mark you up; it gets him hard to see you out in public with visible marks he made. Calls you "kitten" or something degrading if you were into it. My god, he loves to receive oral, to the point he'll thank you afterwards. Loves to jerk off onto your tongue and see his cum covering it, and especially loves to see you swallow. Loves any position that makes him feel in control, so he loves being on top and fucking you into something. Starts with a steady pace then goes faster until he's got you crying out his name. Curses and groans in that deep, rumbling voice when he cums, usually pulling out and cumming the first place he can (your stomach, ass, etc.). Likes to tie you up, but only for the restraint, not to hurt you in any way; he's not into impact play or seeing you in pain at all. When he's going down on you, he goes really hard and fast from the get-go, lapping at your clit, fucking you with curved fingers, wanting to push you to your climax as soon as possible. Also...would be game to get his dick pierced 🤷‍♀️

Moonbin

Calls you "honey" or "baby", and likes it when you call him the same. Such a voyeur, he loves to watch you masturbate, and maybe someday, watch you fuck someone else. Likes to watch you use toys on yourself, and would be big into phone sex. Loves to tease, and is especially into orgasm denial. Watching you squirm makes him chuckle, and he's got a cute little smirk on his face from foreplay to aftercare. Likes to twist you into different positions, but his all time favorite position is spooning: laying comfortably, holding you tight against his chest, feeling up your body...he loves it all. Somewhat vocal in bed; communicative and checks in often, and his moans are usually short and sweet. Warns you when he's cumming, a sharp hiss and heavy sigh leaving him when he does. Pulls out right as he's cumming, wanting to stay in you until the very last second, and thus usually cums on your pussy. Just melts when he receives oral, hands caressing your face, moving your hair out of the way, smiling at you warmly..."You're so good to me, baby..."

Minhyuk

Quite casual, but stays so focused on whatever he's doing. Calls you "babe". Likes to tease you in public but acts innocent if you or someone else were to mention it. He likes to needle you a bit until you take charge and take what you want. So he likes it when you pin him down, and he thinks it's so hot when you're on top. Man, does he love it when you ride him. "If you want it so bad, sit down on it, babe." Smiles triumphantly when he gets what he wants, and it amuses him to hear you curse in pleasure. Loves to go down on you, watching your expressions the whole time. Uses his hands to keep your thighs held all the way apart and covers your pussy with his mouth, tongue working overtime to lap over every inch of you. Wouldn't be against rimming you either, but isn't interested in receiving that. Brows furrow and breathes heavily through his nose when he cums, but hardly says a word. Loves it when you sit back onto him right when he warns you he's cumming, so he can cum deep inside you.

Dongmin

Treats you like a goddamn princess 😤 Also calls you "princess" or "sweetheart". The aftercare is god tier. Into sensory deprivation, particularly blindfolds (on either you or him), as he likes to experiment with heightening other senses. Very into body worship, working his way down your body slowly until he's between your thighs, then stays down there for awhile. Smiles so brightly when he gets you to cum, proud of himself. High pitched, heavy breaths come from him leading up to his climax, and when he hits it, his mouth gapes and he grips something tightly, an almost pained look taking over his features. Cums wherever you want him to, but he secretly prefers to cum on your chest. More traditional, so he prefers missionary, and likes any position where he can look into your eyes and kiss you sweetly.

Sanha

Not really a sub, but likes it when you take charge. Always desperate for his release, and will often beg for attention. Calls you "babe" or by your name. Loves when you give him permission to cum, it puts him over the edge every time. But sometimes he likes to be the one in charge, and in those cases, he takes the opportunity to tease the fuck out of you. It cracks him up to see you be the one whining for once. Prefers to take you from behind and holds onto you really tightly, and loves to cum inside you. A choked groan and whispered curse slip from him when he cums. Lacks the courage to initiate it, but simply loves public sex. Handjob in a movie theater, quickie in a public bathroom, fingering you in an empty stairwell...it all turns him on like crazy, but you'll have to be the one to suggest it. "You're so fucking hot, babe. I can't believe we're doing this here..."

[thepixelelf]

Mooning. Okay but like even tho this is clothes, I know you're not gonna say anything abt "swimming in his sweater" and that's always much appreciated. As rules go tho, you're always welcome to decline <3.

send me a prompt for a drabble

[not so subtle playlist]

[You] remember that time you said your memory is better than mine?

[Binnie] would I have a better memory than you if I forgot

[You] um...

[You] okay but guess what?

[Binnie] ???

[You] you left your sweater here lol

[Binnie] 🙄 okay that's one thing tho

[Binnie] I'll pick it up tomorrow

[You] oh but that's not all

[Binnie] ????

[You] there's a certain ipod in here...

[You] with a certain playlist...

[You] by the name of...

Mid-message, you laugh at how Bin's incoming call takes over your screen. He doesn't even let you say hello.

"It's not what you think."

"Oh?" you tease. "What's not what I think?"

He sighs on the other end of the line. "Look, that playlist... I just didn't know what to name it, so I just, like— I don't know. I just put in your name because it was the first word I thought of."

That lie in itself is sweet, and now you smile for two reasons.

"Oh yeah? Then why are all of them love songs?"

A pause.

"I like... love songs?"

"Is that a question?"

"...No?"

You laugh again, and the silence on his end isn't the least bit worrying to you right now.

"Bin," you say. "Do you have something you want to tell me?"

He lets out a breath. Two. Three.

"I'll come pick up my sweater tomorrow."

[kpopmalereader]

adorable ; moon bin

• summary: you enjoy being babied by moonbin • pairing: moon bin x male!reader • word count: 1008 • to do

The smell of garlic wafts through your apartment, the sound of sizzling following not too far behind it. Moonbin scoops more butter into a burning-hot cast-iron skillet, squinting at the video replaying on his phone. The smell becomes much richer as the garlic browns. It draws you from your sleep, and the growing searing scent lifts you from the couch.

He can hear the noises of shuffling and gets ready to see your face. On cue, your head pokes just-barely around the corner, heavy lids pulling over your eyes. You stole his shirt from him long ago, and the cloth hangs over the shirt you didn’t take off. Your skin looks slightly sweaty. He can see the faint outline of drool on your cheek. He smiles at you and places two steaks in the pan. They sizzle nicely, and he takes the chance to look at you.

Your body moves to the middle of the kitchen, hand scratching the side of your nose. You look faintly at him, head feeling too heavy. He sneaks a few glances at you, but most of his focus remains on the food.

“I’m making steak.” He says the words softly as if he doesn’t want to wake you any more than you are. “And rice.”

You look back at him—a soft, woke-up-too-early pout on your face.

He knows what you want but likes hearing you say it. “Did you want something else?”

No answer appears. You remain watching with half-attentive eyes.

“Hm?” He eggs you on just a little bit further.

“Attention.” You mumble. You’re looking at him with a puppy-dog expression, and his heart starts to melt. He doesn’t say anything, and you try again. “Please?”

He smiles, amused by your use of the word at his lapse of reply. “I don’t want the food to burn.”

“You left me.”

“I knew you would wake up hungry.”

Your stomach growling cements his thinking, but your pout doesn’t change. You take a step forward, but Moonbin’s arm shoots behind him. His palm is facing you, stopping you before you can move any closer.

“I don’t want you by the stove. I don’t know if this is going to pop or not.”

Your pout gets more exaggerated, your puppy-dog-eyes turning sadder.

“I’m sorry.” He shakes his head. “I’ll give you attention as soon as I’m done, okay? Promise.”

You slump in a kitchen chair, following his moves with your eyes. He focuses most of his attention on the pan, wanting the food to be perfect. You make a move as he gets distracted, too involved in debating what vegetables to add to the rice. You slowly, using every bit of sneaking ability in your body, work your way to him. Before he notices you’ve moved, your arms are snaking around him, holding him by his waist.

He sighs and moves the handle of the skillet inwards. Your forehead rests gently against his back. He tells himself he has no choice but to let it happen. He can hear your soft breath and, though he can’t see it, he knows your face is soft and comfortable, almost angelic. Even in a crowded subway car or restaurant or in front of the other members of Astro, if you hug him or he hugs you, your eyes shut and your hands hold him tightly, searching for the most comfortable position to lean your entire body weight on him. It’s always the same, head turned to the left, right cheek flat against him, feet shuffling forward to stand between his even if the situation doesn’t call for that much closeness.

Your breathing morphs closer to a snore, and even if he wanted to move, he wouldn’t.

He continues cooking. He moves much slower than he usually would. Without much thought about it, one of his hands reaches out, holding your thigh. It won’t do much if you do begin to fall, but it does its job in making him feel better. He finishes up the food and turns, holding you in place with his arm.

You fall forward, bumping your head against his chest harder than he wanted you to. “Ow…”

He tries not to smile. You’re pouting again, rubbing your forehead as you do so. He takes the chance to hold your face and kiss the spot. You move back to lean against him, burying your face in his neck. Moonbin leans against the counter. Your breathing slows again, but you don’t entirely fall asleep. Moonbin’s finger lightly traces your face, going over the curve of your cheek and down the line of your jaw. He leans your chin up. You smile, tired and soft, but with eyes so full of admiration, it knocks him breathless.

Seconds of merely looking at each other passes. Your smile is bright, unending. A cheeky smile that forces your eyes into crescent shapes. A laugh forms in his throat and spills out. You’re still looking at him, and he pinches your cheeks. He’s making weird cooing noises, shaking your head back and forth.

You’re reveling in the attention, eyes squeezing the rest of the way shut. He squeezes your cheeks until they’re unnaturally red. You look up at him with full eyes that sparkle brightly, like stars in the sky. Moonbin hums and brushes your hair back. He says something, words you can’t quite understand because they’re mumbled and said almost too quickly to make sense even in his own mind with a babying voice you’ve never heard before.

You just catch the words “cute” and “wow” in his ramblings, but the small shaking of his head and the appreciative tone are enough to cause a more natural blush to travel down your neck. You let him go at it for a little bit, soaking up the attention, before he stops, choosing not to speak but pinch and pull at your cheeks instead.

He holds your cheeks in his palms.

You look up, painting a neon-bright smile on your face. “Hi.”

“Oh.” He melts, collapsing on top of you.

[dirtykpopsnaps]

Needy - Moon Bin smut

Warnings: This fic contains 18+ material. Anyone under 18 seen interacting with this story will be blocked!

Contains: sub!Moonbin. Needy!Moonbin. grinding. unprotected sex.

Requested: yes

Words: 2, 425

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I flop down on the couch, sighing softly. Normally, one of my days off would actually be pretty nice. Going through college is no joke, but I’ve thankfully finished my work for today. However, ever since I finished my homework, I’ve been up and about taking care of my little apartment. I’ve been cleaning and doing laundry, changing the sheets and making a little lunch. Right now is the first time that I’ve been able to sit down all day.

Just as I’m being to settle down to chill for a bit, my phone buzzes on the coffee table. I groan in annoyance, picking it up and checking the message that just flashed up on my screen. The screen name ‘Annoying Big Brother’ is flashing across the screen. I sigh, opening the message from Sanha.

From Annoying Big Brother: Hey, are you busy?

I narrow my eyes at the message, ideas popping into my head about why he could be asking.

To Annoying Big Brother: ...nooo...why??

From Annoying Big Brother: Your boyfriend is being clingy and can’t focus on practice.

Instantly, I become interested. Last I checked, Sanha told me that they would be taking the day off today and tomorrow, just as a small break.

To Annoying Big Brother: Why are you guys practicing?? I thought you were taking the day off

From Annoying Big Brother: Blame Jin. Just get here soon. Bin keeps trying to cuddle me and I’m getting frustrated trying to fend him off

I laugh lightly at the image of my lanky older brother shouting in annoyance as my boyfriend clings to him like a koala.

To Annoying Big Brother: Give me 15 minutes, I’ll be over

Immediately afterward, I hop off the couch and start grabbing my shoes and wallet. I shove my wallet in my back pocket and grab one of Sanha’s oversized sweatshirts to fend off the chilly Autumn air. I’m out of the apartment in about 5 minutes and make my way to the studio. Thankfully, when I started at the local college, I had decided to try and find an apartment as close to their dorm as possible. The dorm is within about a 10 minutes walk and the studio is about 15 minutes in the other direction. It definitely comes in handy for when my brother and his group mates are so busy that they didn’t think about getting, oh, necessary sustenance. It happens more than you would think.

When I finally get to the studio, I wave to the receptionist and at the security guards in the welcome area. They’ve all seen me so often that they don’t even bother asking for my ID anymore. Everyone knows that I’m Sanha’s younger twin sister. I’m able to find their studio fairly quickly and walk inside, setting my stuff on the floor. None of the members even look at me as the door opens and they continue practice. I watch as they all dance in unison, the music of their newest album playing through the stereo at the front of the room.

As the song comes to an end, they all strike a final pose. Seconds later, they break off, panting slightly from the effort. Sanha’s eyes land on me and he shouts in happiness. “Ugh, finally! I thought you’d never get here!” He complains. I roll my eyes at him.

“Whatever, Sanha, at least I’m here now,” I say plainly. Getting off the floor, I walk up to JinJin.

“JinJin...please explain to me why you guys are working?? I thought you said you were gonna take the weekend off,” I say curiously.

“Ahh, sorry. I thought we could use a little more practice with the comeback coming up,” he sighs, rubbing at his neck. I sigh, nodding my head.

“I understand. Just don’t work too hard. You know Aroha would get upset if you work yourself to the bone,” I remind him. He nods his head in understanding, grabbing one of the water bottles settled on the table.

Across the room, I hear a commotion. “Biiiin,” Sanha whines, weaving to get away from my boyfriend. Moonbin is hurrying after him, his arms outstretched for either a hug or cuddles. I watch him for a few seconds, giggling at his cuteness. Sanha looks over to me, hiding behind MJ.

“Y/N-ah, I asked you to come here so he could cuddle with you!” He complains. Finally, I walk over and hug my boyfriend from behind. He looks over his shoulder in surprise and a wide smile spreads over his cat-like features.

“Y/N!” He says excitedly, whipping around and pulling me into a hug. I giggle lightly, playing with his soft hair.

“I hear someone is clingy today,” I hum, scratching lightly at his head.

“I want cuddles, but Sanha’s being mean,” he whines, giving me adorable puppy dog eyes.

“Oh, I’ll cuddle with you, cutie pie,” I smile.

Calmly, I walk over to the wall and Bin follows me, leaning into my side and getting comfortable. His body warmth heats me up nicely and I hum, wrapping an arm around his shoulder and pulling him more into my side. Moonbin sighs, resting his head against my stomach and closing his eyes in comfort. For a little bit, we just sit and talk to one another. It’s fairly clear that Moonbin is pretty sleepy today, barely able to keep his eyes open during the small break. When they start up again, Bin is slightly sluggish and behind the others. However, it’s also obvious that he’s doing his best to stay awake. His eyes are dropping, but they pop back open only seconds later. He doesn’t seem to be the only one, tho. Rocky is also having trouble keeping up, and his rap lines sound a little groggy and forced.

After about another 45 minutes or so, I speak up. “Jin, can you guys please call practice a little early? Everyone’s tired,” I sigh, gesturing around at the other boys. JinJin looks around at his members and seems to finally notice their exhaustion. He nods his head lightly and heads towards the stereo.

“Alright, we can start up again on Monday. You know what you guys need to practice,” he says, looking around at them. The others agree and start gathering their things to head back to the dorms. Moonbin, however, lays down with me again and tries to go back to sleep. I giggle lightly, poking his cheek.

“Binnie, Biiinniiiie, we can’t take a nap on the practice room floor,” I giggle.

“Says who?” He mumbles, refusing to open his eyes again. I roll my eyes at him, poking all over his body.

“Moon Bin, get uuuup. We’ll take a nap back at the dorm,” I hum.

Finally, Bin opens his eyes again and starts getting up off the floor. “Fiiine. You obviously just want to deny me my sleep,” he whines, pouting. I take his hand in mine and collect my things from the floor. I grab his dance bag and hang it over my shoulder, deciding to just let Bin walk sleepily to the dorm. Everyone gets their things and we all leave, with me nearly dragging Bin out the door. We make our way down the halls of the building until we come to the back door, and a more deserted way to get back to their dorms. The walk is fairly quiet, except for MJ talking excitedly. He seems to be about the only one who isn’t falling asleep, but that shouldn’t be a surprise. MJ is always full of energy.

When we finally reach the dorm, Sanha and Rocky immediately head off to their bedrooms. JinJin heads into the kitchen and I nearly drag Bin back to their shared room, as he’s basically sleep walking. I flop down on the bed and Bin follows, cuddling up close to me. I hum softly, pulling my fingers through his hair as we both fall into a deep sleep.

After what feels like only five minutes, I feel someone start shaking my shoulders. “Jagi,” I hear someone whispering to me.

“Hmm?” I hum in confusion, peeling my eyes open. Just next to me, I can make out my boyfriend’s profile, his eyes wide open and awake. He shakes my shoulders lightly again and I sit up, wiping the sleep out of my eyes. “What’s up, Binnie? You okay?” I question sleepily. He pouts his lip a little bit, looking down and fiddling with his hands.

“I just...I wanna play. I’m feeling needy,” he mumbles. I smile softly, brushing his bangs out of his face.

“Oh, okay, baby. What do you wanna do?”

“C-Can you just play with me? I don’t care what, I just...feel needy,” he says, twiddling his thumbs. I chuckle lightly, taking his hands in mine.

“Of course, sweetheart. Just gotta take our clothes off,” I say.

Bin climbs off the bed and strips off his clothes quickly. I stand up and strip off my clothes a little more slowly, putting them in a pile next to Bin’s. When I look back at the bed, Bin’s sitting atop it, completely naked. His wide chest and narrow hips leading right down to that happy trail that I love and his gorgeous cock. Bin’s cock is always something I look forward to in our sex. He’s just the right size for me, honestly. Not too long, not too thick, just right to hit all the places that feel amazing. It’s very veiny and curves just slightly at the end. It’s perfect.

Slowly, I climb back on the bed and straddle his hips. “Okay, Binnie. I’m still a little sleepy, so I think we’ll just grind for right now, okay?” I suggest. He nods his head quickly, staring at me with his mouth slightly open.

“A-Anything!” He says. I giggle, shaking my head at his enthusiasm. Slowly, I lean back and run my heat right over Bin’s cock. In response, he leans his head backs against the bed’s headboard, whining softly. I smile to myself and quicken my pace, grinding my sex against his beautiful, veiny cock. I love when he gets like this. He’s so needy for me, and agrees with almost anything that I suggest doing. He always lets out these sweet little whiny moans that I love the most. And when he comes, he scrunches up his nose and his whines get higher in pitch. It’s the absolute cutest thing ever.

As I slide against his cock, Bin whines sweetly, panting a little bit. At one point, the head of his catches against my hole for a second, slipping in the tiniest bit. Moonbin shifts on the bed, thrusting his hips up at the feeling. “Oh, you *are* needy,” I giggle, feeling a little more awake now. He whines again, looking up at me with wide eyes.

“Please, Jagi. Please fuck me,” he whines adorably.

“Alright, Binnie, but I’m in charge,” I remind him. I slowly position myself over his cock again and slide down on it, groaning softly at the stretch. Underneath me, Moonbin scrunches up his nose in pleasure and squirms on the bed.

“Th-That feels so good,” he moans, shifting his head from side to side.

I move his hair off of his sweaty forehead and give myself a few seconds to adjust to his size. After a few seconds, I start bouncing on his cock, increasing my speed at the seconds pass. As I go faster and faster, Bin starts squirming more rapidly on the bed. “A-Ahh, ahh!” He moans. Smirking to myself, I lean down and pinch one of his nipples. Bin shoots up on the bed, moaning loudly. Immediately after, his eyes fly open in surprise and he slaps a hand over his mouth in shock. I giggle loudly, pinching the other one. He moans again, although this one is muffled a little bit through his hand.

Bin stares at me with wide eyes and I smile, leaning forward to kiss him. He moans into the kiss, licking at the seam of my lips and I open them. Our tongues play together for a little bit while I slow down my bouncing on his cock. When we break, I speed up again and he falls back on the bed, panting deeply and mumbling incoherently. Slowly, I feel the familiar feeling of my high sneaking up on me. I move my hand down my body and begin rubbing at my clit, clenching around him as the pleasure washes over me. Bin whines again as I clench around him and he starts mumbling again. “G-Gonna, gonna come,” he mumbles, his eyes unfocused as the pleasure overtakes him.

“Come for me, baby. I’m not far after,” I moan.

Seconds later, Bin tumbled over the edge, his loud whines bouncing around the room. I feel his warm cum shoot inside of me and I moan as it pushes me over the edge. As soon as I come down and stop my bouncing, Bin pulls me down to his chest and wraps his arms around me. I smile softly, snuggling into his chest. His soft breaths rustle my hair and I sigh, sitting up a little. He whines in protest, trying to keep me close to his chest. “Binnie, you’re still inside of me,” I giggle.

“Mmm...doesn’t matter. Wanna sleep. Want cuddles,” he mumbles. I shake my head at his neediness and slowly maneuver his cock out of me.

As soon as his cock slips out, I feel his cum start spilling down my legs. “Uh, Binnie...what do I..?” I start, but he just sighs, sitting up on the bed. He climbs off and pulls on his underwear and some pajama pants.

“I’ll be right back, baby,” he mumbles, heading out the door. A few moments later, he comes back with a wet wash cloth and kneels down between my legs, wiping at his cum and my essence that is still sticking to my lower lips. He drops his pants and cleans off his cock, as well, then throws the wash cloth into his laundry basket.

Sleepily, he hands me my underwear and grabs a t-shirt of his from the dresser. I pull them on and he slips under the covers, pulling me to his chest again. “Now, back to sleep,” he mumbles, kissing my forehead. I giggle at him.

“You say that like I was the one who woke you up for sex,” I laugh. He chuckles lightly, his eyes still closed.

“Sleep,” he says and I oblige, closing my eyes.

[parkjess]

hello! can i request for a long best friend moonbin imagine where he is especially clingy on that day which flusters the reader? the ending is up to u!!

Thank you for requesting!🥰

Genre: fluff

Warnings: none

“Y/n!” Your best friend jumps off the couch he was laying on few seconds ago when you open the dorm’s door with full food bags in your hands. The others are a bit startled because of their excited friend all of the sudden, -“Ya! What is it with you?” One of them asks as they get up of the couch as well. Moonbin hugs you shortly and takes the bags from you. “Woah, y/n this is heavy how did you manage carrying all of these bags?” Sanha, the youngest one asks when he takes the last bag, you sigh when your hands are suddenly empty, your muscles were so tense holding 7 heavy plastic bags.

“I guess I learned from the best.” You meant Moonbin who looked at you the whole time, smiling playfully. You played a little teasing smirk on your face when the others glanced at each other. -“Should we leave you alone?” Minhyuk teased and winked at Bin. “Shut up.” You reply to him and hit his arm lightly.

At lunch, Bin was feeding you as if he was your babysitter and you were a toddler and the boys couldn’t stop the teasing smirks at you and your bestie, who suddenly hugged you. “Oh come on, who asked for beer in the middle of the day? He’s completely drunk.” You were annoyed at the fact Bin got drunk when he wasn’t supposed to drink.

-“He’s not drunk y/n.” Minhyuk says, signs you to look at Bin with his eyes.

“Oh, he fell asleep. What are you talking about? He is.” You reply with shaking the empty beer can infront of the younger’s face, proving him otherwise. “I’ll take him to the room.” You decided and left half of your meal unfinished.

When you arrived his room, you helped him to lie down comfortably, pushing a pillow under his head and then you did a step back to go out of the room, but his voice stopped you. “Y/n...” he calls softly and you turned around to him. -“Yeah?” Asking with furrowed brows. “Come cuddle with me...” Bin asks cutely. What is it with him lately? You thought, yet you couldn’t say no to him, after all.

You said nothing and just joined him, he immediately threw his arms around your body and brought you closer to him. That move he made made you blush, lucky he can’t see his face since he spoons you. “Bin-Ah... should I get you some water? You are drunk a bit.” You ask softly as the guy chuckles at you. “Oh that, I’m not really drunk you know...”. -“What do you mean, I saw the empty beer can.” You suddenly turn around to face him, was he always that handsome?

“Yes, that, Myungjun hyung replaced it with water. Did you really think he’ll let me drink in the middle of the day?”

-“So what-“

“Let’s just cuddle.”

-“You know? Your eyes are really pretty...” you suddenly say, surprised by yourself, don’t know how these words came out all of the sudden.

“Ah... so cute, you’re falling for me, finally.” Finally?!What’s that supposed to mean?

-“What are you saying?!”

“Oops,” he says sarcastically, “did I just confess?”. -“No way Moonbin, What is it with you?” By this moment, you were already a blushing mess. “Why? Can’t I like my best friend?” He did that again! That smile of his!

-“You like m-“ he cut your words with placing a little, quick peck on your lips. “Come on, let’s just cuddle.” He said, closed his eyes and pulled you closer so your face stuck in his chest.

[daybreakx]

Beast.

this my writing piece for my own challenge, if that makes sense! I am extremely grateful to everyone who is participating! (and actually a little embarrassed that all of you are so good and then there’s me).

➵ astro moon bin x female reader.

➵ fairy tale au, dystopian au, there’s mentions of blood, death, a plague and violence. 

Daybreak’s Writing Challenge | Challenge #1

That’s not the way things were supposed to turn out for him at all. He was born in one of the most powerful families of the New Land, he was supposed to become a ruler once he became of age, not turn into the monster he was. 

The plague had never been his problem, he always looked down on people who had to deal with stuff like that, the poor, less fortunate people that could never reach the status he had.

It was never his problem, until the plague hit him as well. It was always said that the ‘purer’ race would never face a problem as such, but Bin had become the exception when he got sick. 

The yellow eyes that returned his stare in the mirror weren’t his own, it didn’t matter that the reflection copied his every move, touching its horrendous, deformed face with soft, hair covering it whole, or that the felt the pinches of pain as the thing in mirror closed its paws into fists and the claws sank on the palms. He was a monster, and Moon Bin could have never been a monster. A monster couldn’t become a ruler. 

“Search again!” he growled at the screen, as the usual message in red appeared. Of course he knew there was no cure available for what he had, Bin himself had denied his help for research many times before. But he knew he could find it, he just had to twist things in his favor, it shouldn’t be too hard, he was still powerful, but he couldn’t risk being rejected in public.

The AI that ran his home apologized again as it showed another error message on the screen of the studio, making Moon Bin fill with rage and shove everything on top his desk all over the room. There was no way he was doomed to become a full beast, he just couldn’t let it happen. 

If Moon Bin had believed in a higher force, he would have thanked it for what happened next. When the man showed up at his door and Nightio, his A.I. let the man in as he begged for mercy. Bin found him the next morning, sleeping in one of the guest rooms and became horribly furious, until he noticed the dirty, ripped robes he was wearing, with the logo of the New Land labs intact. Dragging him by the neck of his shirt, Moon Bin took him downstairs, where his own makeshift lab was, demanding Nightio to give him all the information he could collect about this man. It turned out he was in fact a scientist, one that had ran away recently after they found out he was working on a cure for the disease. In another time, Moon Bin would have been pissed, he might have even punished the poor man, but right now, that same man was the hope he had been looking for.

The scientist worked day and night enclosed in Moon Bin’s lab, without food or water until Nightio convinced his master that he should do something to keep the man alive, for he needed the services that he could provide. Bin agreed to let Nightio provide him with whatever he needed and whatever the Scientist asked for, except one thing: His freedom. 

What Bin wasn’t expecting is that someone was looking for the scientist too, his daughter who’d searched all over for him, through cities and towns and had wandered to Moon Bin’s door as well, like she’d been pulled by a higher force to where her father was. 

y/n was a scientist as well, taking after her father, all that she wanted was to find a cure to the disease that turned people into beasts, she had lost her own brother to it after he finally had fully lost all of his humanity and their own father had to shoot him dead. y/n was a beautiful young woman as well, sadly being more known over this than the fact that she had a brilliant mind. 

Nightio, unable to refuse a human help, had also let her inside Moon Bin’s hideout realm, offering shelter and food, until its master found out about her the next morning, and once again, let his wrath out by dragging the girl to the basement where she met her father.

“You have to let him go!” she pleaded “He’s sick he— He can’t be here!”

“He should have thought about that before he wandered into my house!” Moon Bin yelled, disgusted as he saw the young woman hold on to her father’s arm like her life depended on it. 

“Please let him go” she tried again, “If you want to hold a prisoner, let me take his place”

“NO!” her father screamed, ripping his arm away from her in a second “Let my daughter go, sir” he begged “She has nothing to do with this”

Bin snorted, “Of course she has nothing to do with this, she wouldn’t even be useful” although that was mean to be more for himself rather than the man and his daughter, it sparked y/n’s curiosity, seeing it as an opportunity to finally take her father’s place.

“What do you want?” she questioned, getting up from her spot on the ground as her father squeezed her hand to bring her back down “I’ll do it, just tell me what you want”

“I said no” the older man spoke again “Just go, y/n. I am an old man, if I catch the plague too...”

Offended by his statement Moon Bin picked him up from the ground, his yellow eyes staring him down as his face contorted into a growl, but soon he let him fall back down, remembering that he was in fact needed. 

“I can help you” y/n crawled in front of her dad “I know things about the cure too, just please let my father go”

Bin’s eyes settled on her and after a moment of silence that seemed to last forever, he nodded. “Alright, as you wish.” Pushing the girl away from her father, Bin grabbed him by the collar of his even filthier shirt and dragged him away, telling Nightio to shut the door once he left, though he could still hear the muffled screams of the woman who hadn’t had the chance to say farewell to her own dad.

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BF!Moon Bin x Reader

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[slytherinshua]

Yaaay! How about a fluff with Binnie in which he and his gf are spending a rainy day at home cooking, watching movies and cuddlying?🥺🥺

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𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ genre and tags: fluff. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ warnings: a kiss. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ pairing: bin x fem!reader. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ summary: everything in the request lol <;33^^ ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ wc: 933. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ a/n: thank you so much for requesting again! mwah ilysm <33 and again sorry it took a bit of time for me to answer skdhgd but i finished it now!! hope you enjoy!!

The ringing of the doorbell was not what you were expecting on a Wednesday that you knew Bin was fully booked for. His hurried goodbyes this morning were a sure sign that the day would be spent in solitude.

But you didn’t mind that much. You understood his busy idol schedule, and weren’t demanding of attention or time spent together 24/7. 

But you were also subconsciously realising that you two hadn’t spent more than an hour together in the past 2 weeks. At least not an hour while you were both awake. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t feel a yearning for his affection.

So, when the doorbell rang, you couldn’t help the excitement filling your body as you went to answer it. Could his schedule possibly have gotten cancelled? 

But disappointment set in as soon as you opened the door. Bin was not what was behind it, but a delivery box.

You sighed, still mustering a smile and picking up the box. Though the smile became more genuine upon opening it. Your new kitchen equipment had arrived. You had been looking forward to trying out new dishes for the entire week.

You decided that cooking in order to surprise Bin with a nice supper would be a good way to spend the afternoon. Especially with the weather getting more dreary all of a sudden. 

Even though no rain had been forecasted for the day, it wasn’t uncommon for Seoul. And while you were putting on an apron and getting out ingredients, you heard a strike of thunder outside. 

You turned on some music, and started cutting the vegetables to make a warm stew. On a day like this, You were sure Bin would appreciate a home cooked meal.

The thunderstorm continued to go on outside, while you made a cosy ambiance with music and cooking. The other ring of the doorbell went unnoticed by you. And the muttering of another person in the hallway.

“Is it that hard to get the attention of my girlfriend? Aish~ It smells good in here-”

You were startled when you looked up and met his eyes just outside the kitchen. His tall, muscular frame was leaning against the doorway, looking at you with shining eyes.

“You’re back?” You asked, your knife stopping midway in the air.

He laughed, “You didn’t answer the door.”

You looked away bashfully, “I didn’t know you were back…” You mumbled. 

Your shy explanation only earned more laughter from your very smitten boyfriend.

“Cute~” He cooed, walking over to you. He took the knife from your hand, setting it down on the counter carefully before wrapping his arms around you.

“I missed this so much, my schedule has been eating up all my time.”

“Me too. Are you… I mean, if you need to leave soon again it’s not- But maybe…?” You were hesitant to even ask if he was free, as if he would be swept away again with another thing as soon as you thought he was free. 

And so, you stopped yourself mid-sentence, resulting in a stuttered, jumbling of words that just barely got your original message across. 

Bin giggled again, “Yes, baby. I’m free. Fully free for the rest of today. You have me all to yourself.”

“Really?!” You turned yourself around in his arms so you could look at him. Once you saw his small smile and the sincerity in his eyes, the biggest grin formed on your face. You wrapped your arms around him as tight as you could.

“I should go take a shower, I’m sweaty from practice.” He urged, but didn’t show any intention of leaving the hug. 

“Let’s just stay like this for now.” You snuggled into his chest a bit more, everything else fading to the back of your mind.

“What do you want to do now that you have me all to yourself?” Bin whispered into your ear, slowly and teasingly. 

You stepped back slightly, and hit him lightly on the chest. “Don’t you dare.” 

You thought for a second, a smile growing on your face that didn’t go unnoticed by Bin.

“Why are you smiling?” He asked, subsequently smiling from your smile.

“How long do we have?”

“‘Til tomorrow at 7.” He was growing increasingly curious about your plan and you could tell.

“Home movie date? I just thought… I could finish this stew, and we could cuddle on the couch and watch that movie we’ve been wanting to check out.”

“Okay.” He nodded, liking the idea a lot since he was a bit exhausted anyway.

“Just get the blankets and I’ll get everything else.” You shooed him away to get the couch set up while you finished the stew and set it to simmer.

10 minutes later, you joined him on the couch, immediately snuggling up to him and resting your head on his chest. You could hear his heartbeat from where you were, and it made you giggle cause you heard it speed up.

“We’ve been dating for 2 years but your heart still beats faster when I’m close?” You asked teasingly, looking up at him just to his cheeks slightly pink as well. 

“It does not!” He protested, “It’s just… I haven’t seen you in a while. I missed you like crazy.” 

“Now you’re making my heart speed up.” You let out quietly.

“Really? But I thought we’ve been dating for 2 years.”

“Shut up.” You leaned up and pressed your lips to his, and you felt him smile through the kiss, before reaching to the back of your head to bring you closer.

[kpoptrashlord-007]

Astro Reaction To...

@nctzenaroha​ ‘s Request;; 

Hi, can I get an astro reaction to their girlfriend cuddling up to them because it's cold please? Thank you! 

My Masterlist || ASTRO Masterlist

Notes;; 

If your heater breaks, keep your taps dripping to prevent them from freezing. also... 

STAN ASTRO! STREAM KNOCK

JinJin || Jinwoo

The movie wasn't boring per se, it was just slow and Jinwoo wasn't feeling it. He hoped, however, that his disinterest wasn't obvious; you had been waiting to watch it for a few weeks now and he didn't want to sour the mood. His gaze would be on the screen but his attention would be elsewhere in a poor attempt to seem present and invested in the plot, throwing in an occasional nod or gasp here and there for effect. His timing wasn't great but it somehow worked all the same. 

Perhaps because you were focused on the film, you hadn't noticed him gradually zone out so when your ice-cold hand slipped under his shirt, his resulting jolt startled you both. With how long it took you to squirm under the blanket that was draped over his lap, you thought he'd have noticed you long before you had moved on to infiltrating his hoodie. His eyes were almost as wide as the perfect 'o' his lips formed as he stared down at you, shocked and now wide alert.

You laughed it off with a quick apology, muttering about being cold before focusing on the movie once more. You curled against his side and rested your head on his shoulder; you looked content. Jinwoo didn't want to disturb you but he also didn't want to risk you getting cold again so he'd give you both the hoodie and the blanket. Once you both settled back down onto the couch and he felt just how cold the room was without the additional layers, he'd be the one cuddling you.

"I could just about fall asleep in your arms, baby."

MJ || Myungjun

It had been a week since the heater went out and it would be another week before the repairman could fix it. You couldn't fathom why the wait was so long no matter which company you called but the weather had been rather tame as of late so you didn't mind. The nights hadn't been too cold. They were bearable. Perhaps even enjoyable.

All that changed, however, when a cold front hit the city. Even when the sun shone bright at its peak, the air was unforgiving. Falling asleep that night felt about as comfortable as sleeping in a cooler. You hadn't thought it could get colder than that until the next morning brought even lower temperatures. Daybreak offered no reprieve. Without any heat source to mitigate the chill that had lingered around the house all day, nightfall only brought lower temperatures and the threat of both frozen pipes and extremities. 

Even armed with a mountain of blankets, you couldn't shake off the cold. Staying in one spot in order to marinate in your body heat seemed like a good idea until your joints creaked and ached. Moving would warm you up just a tad but then you'd have to face the freezing sheets again. When you tried to find a spot that was somehow warmer than your current one, you only found misery. Any spot left unoccupied for too long was consumed by chill. Every time you moved to a new position, your feet just about froze. 

Your tossing and turning woke Myungjun, who in turn was quick to complain about the frost that he was sure would coat his face by dawn. With a roll of the eyes, you were about to remind him that he wasn't the only one suffering when you turned over and felt it; an abundance of warmth radiating off your boyfriend. Like a cat drawn to a patch of sunlight, you gravitated toward the source. The closer you inched toward him, the closer he inched toward you. When your fingers met and entwined with his, the chill that had burrowed deep into your bones was chased away. Without hesitation, he pulled you against his chest. Where his hands rested against your back, heat pooled and rolled outward in waves. His lips brushed against your ear as he snuggled close to you. 

"You know, the fastest way to warm up is skin to skin contact."

Eunwoo || Dongmin

Whether it was pride or enthusiasm, you were withholding the fact that you were indeed freezing from your boyfriend in favour of enjoying your date night to the fullest. He had suggested bringing something warmer but you were still in denial of the season change. It was too early for the weather to be this cold. The sweater you donned should have been enough in your book but now that you were out in an open field surrounded by nothing but clear skies and barren trees, you realised that a cumbersome jacket wouldn't have been half bad.

The stars shone and dazzled above you. It had been so long since you'd seen them this clearly. The city had so much to offer, with many beautiful sights that were limited to the urban experience, but there was something serene about a night sky void of human interference. This far from civilisation you only have the moon to illuminate your world.

Dongmin watched you from the corner of his eye. He was concerned. It was colder than usual but you still hadn't asked to leave. When he suggested packing up a bit early, you told him you wanted to stay longer. Date nights weren't as frequent as either of you would like, not with how busy you both were with your careers. He understood why you didn't want to go home yet and he couldn't say he didn't feel the same way, he just didn't want you to jeopardise your health for it, either.

When you flung forward into a sitting position and tugged on his shirt sleeve, pointing at a shooting star as it danced across a sky millions of miles away, he took the opportunity to wrap one of the blankets around you. It had been the one you were laying on. Turning back to him with a small protest on your lips, he silenced you with a soft smile and open arms. 

"It's too cold without you here beside me."

Moonbin || Bin

Whenever he danced, you were mesmerized. There was a certain grace and precision he executed when he moved, one that entranced you. His skill was unparalleled. He was the definition of dedication as he gave his all to the routine regardless of the declining temperatures. If a single move was shy of perfect, he'd restart. If a single prop missed the mark or the effects weren't exact, he'd restart.

Moonbin had requested that you come watch his performance as they filmed it. He insisted that it would be more powerful to watch in person. While he wasn't wrong, you didn't realise the number of takes and effort filming a short dance required. The rooftop they chose to film on was beautiful with its extravagant garden and cityscape view but the occasional car honk or overhead plane forced a restart of the whole performance. It had to be done all in one take and that seemed near impossible. 

Frustrations were running high when he was twenty seconds from completion and one of the portable lights broke. A cacophony of apologies and orders grated against the grinding chorus of metal against metal as repairs began. Crew members scrambled to find some way to look busy for fear of the director's wrath. The producer decided to have a chat with Bin, stopping him en route to you. You chuckled at his attempts to both seem interested and to end the interaction. Once he freed himself from the conversation, he was by your side. 

The temperature was steadily falling and you hadn't brought a big enough jacket to combat it. Your boyfriend, however, had. He was talking about the shoot when you made your move. Leaning over to grab it from the seat beside him and nodding along to his story, you struggled to get a proper grip on the slick material. You had been listening to his story so when he came to an abrupt stop, you looked up. He wasn't impressed. Before you had time to think, he lifted you from your chair and onto his lap. His arms encaged you tight against his chest. 

"If you wanted to cuddle, you should've just said something."

Rocky || Minhyuk

Snow drifted down from the dark skies. It floated on the wind, spiralling and swaying before falling out of sight. A moderate layer had collected on the balcony railing. The railing didn't block your view and acted as a slight wind breaker, something you were quite grateful for on nights like these. Lights twinkled in the distance as the city's nightlife bustled regardless of the poor weather conditions. 

While the original plan had been to catch a movie at the local theatre, both you and Minhyuk decided against it. The storm rolled in without warning and had been close to a blizzard at its prime. It had since died down but the hour was much too late for an adventure out on the town. Not that it was necessary - you had been looking forward to spending quality time with your boyfriend and that's exactly what you'd done.

Over the course of the storm, the conversation had devolved into comfortable silence. Sitting on a loveseat swing that had rocked on its own accord with the high winds, you rested your head against Minhyuk's shoulder as you both gazed out upon the city. On occasion you caught him staring at your lips with an odd expression but when you brought it up, he'd just smile, plant a kiss on your lips, and pull you closer. After a few repetitions of this, you began to look to him when you felt cold and, without fail, his chaste kisses and soft fingertips would warm you. 

"Whenever you're cold, I'll keep you warm."

Sanha || Sanha

There were many smiling faces in your direct view. Couples and families alike were enjoying the winter season and the perks it brought: ice and a lot of it. One of the largest lakes in the region had fallen victim to the deep freeze and had been declared safe enough to skate on. As one might expect, people had flocked to it. The desire to be outside with your loved ones in the dead of winter just so you could glide across frozen water was infectious and evidently Sanha wasn't immune to it. 

You couldn't deny that the first hour had been magical. Metal skates sliced through the ice and it became fine dust, sparkling as it hung suspended in the air for what felt like an eternity. Everyone's joy was contagious. It was a winter wonderland. There wasn't a frown to be had…

Until you kept bumping into people. Or rather people kept bumping into you. It wasn't your intention to be a sour sport. You could handle a few nudges here or there but even you had a limit. After the third bump that resulted in your (hard) collision with the very wet and very cold ice, your mood had been dampened beyond repair. 

What most definitely didn't help was Sanha's persistent teasing. Joking came first, helping you came second. Even when you both toppled down, he'd still be laughing. He wasn't going to let his night be ruined over some accidents and so you tried to follow his lead. He did have a point - the only person capable of affecting your state of mind was yourself and you shouldn't let anyone steal the night's magic from you. 

Your new and improved mindset didn't last long. Your clothes were drenched. Your face was red. Your knees were sore. You were freezing and every time you tried to use Sanha for warmth, he blocked your attempt. Claiming he didn't want his own clothes to get wet from transference, he'd skate just out of reach. He even refused to lend you his gloves. It wasn't until you told him you were leaving and you attempted to storm off the ice that he'd cuddle you. 

"What am I, your personal space heater? I'm kidding! You know I can't resist teasing you." 

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😳🤤 Moonbin with b2, d1 and f11??? ❤️

Moonbin, Astro, b2?

here u go! hope u like it~

B2: Body worship

D1: Rough sex

F11: In front of/by a mirror

NOTE: I’m not accepting requests rn, these requests were sent during a short window of time that I accepted requests~

You squirmed on the mattress as Moonbin sucked at the skin at your hipbones, his hands tracing through all the curves and plains of your body. He already had you turned on and ready to go, but that was precisely why he was taking his time now. He loved to watch you squirm, loved to see you impatient for him. He trailed the tip of his tongue over your stomach and pulled the skin under your bra between his teeth briefly, and you felt a shiver run up your spine. You reached down to card your hand through his hair, making him glance up to you with a playful smile.

"Please, fuck me, Bin," you quietly begged, but before you could even finish the phrase he was shaking his head no.

"Not yet, sweetie," he tsked, coming up to peck your lips. His hands pulled at the straps of your bra and you helped him pull the garment off. "I wanna kiss every bit of you first." His hands curved over both your breasts and he leaned in to place wet kisses all over your chest. It did feel good, you couldn't deny that, so you let yourself sink into the bed and enjoy his touch. You felt little sparks fly through you each time his tongue ran over one of your nipples, and the cool air of the room left your damp skin tingling.

Moonbin came up to kiss you slowly but deeply, and you felt one of his hands push your knees apart. You were getting so lost in his kisses you didn't even notice he'd gotten his dick out until he was running the head through your slit. You instinctively kissed him harder, light groans burbling within both of you.

He sat back on his heels suddenly and pulled you closer, then used one hand to turn your chin to the right. You were met with the reflection of your naked self and Moonbin kneeled between your legs in your large mirror. You saw the mischievous smile on his face and a shy smile crept to your own. He watched the reflection and ran his hands down your torso again. "You're so pretty, baby girl." You couldn't help but blush a bit at your own reflection and his words. You watched each other through the reflection as he pushed into you, gradually filling you up. The stretch took you a few seconds to adjust, but Moonbin leaning down to kiss you again certainly helped. "Don't you wanna watch yourself get fucked," he whispered cheekily to you, then pulled back, only to launch right into a fast pace. You gasped as the wind was knocked out of you, the sudden hard thrusts unexpected but welcome. You felt the pleasurable burn, the fullness you craved, overtaking your senses, and you watched as the reflection of Moonbin's slim yet toned figure towered over yours.

He leaned in and kissed you roughly, one of his strong hands gripping your chin then slipping down to clasp around your throat. You felt the endorphins shoot through your veins, your back arching and mouth gaped when you felt him press into your pulse. "Fuck--" you gasped as he fucked you harder. You turned your head to look in the mirror just as he sunk his teeth into the skin of your neck, and you couldn't deny how sexy you felt watching your body writhe under his.

[lady-talks]

Do as I Do

Astro- Moon Bin Imagine

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[kpopmalereader]

time ; moon bin

• summary: moonbin seems obsessed with kissing you • pairing: moon bin x male!reader • word count: 1321 • to do

Rain falls around you.

Droplets of water bounce off of the ground and splash on the porch in front of you. If it begins to rain any harder your legs are going to get wet but, at least for now, you’re mostly dry and not going inside any time soon. Moonbin looks at you through the window. You’re not completely smiling but you couldn’t seem more content. Moonbin has never really understood your love for sitting cross-legged on the concrete or laying on the carpet but he’s never outwardly tried to dissuade you to do it. His thoughts about it are as long as you’re happy and healthy, it’s a nonissue.

You scoot forward on the porch, reaching your hand out to feel the water against your fingers. Moonbin is close to not being able to handle the feelings you give him. His heart beats wildly, his body feels light, and his chest is warm. You look ethereal. He couldn’t be more in love with you.

He opens the door. You don’t move, dancing your hand along with the wind and rain. You’re in awe of your surroundings but he can’t take his eyes off you.

Moonbin sits in the spot next to you. His pants are already wet. Water soaks the brim of his socks and travels down his feet. The feeling is not the greatest, but he can’t bring himself to care. He presses his lips to your shoulder. You lean closer to him but keep your eyes on the blowing trees in front of you.

You hum a question without words. Moonbin doesn’t know what you asked but he hums back. He kisses up your shoulder. You open your palms towards the sky, hands filling and spilling over with rainwater.

A car passes and breaks you from your stupor. You knock your head against Moonbin’s and let out a content sigh. Moonbin kisses up from your shoulder to the top of your head.

You lift your legs to kick back and forth. Your voice is soft when you speak. “Why does it feel so nice? Why do I like it so much?”

“The rain?” He asks. You nod and he continues. “I’m not sure. But I’m happy it gives you so much joy.”

You sit your chin on his shoulder and smile up at him. He kisses your nose a few times. “I like that a lot too. You kissing me.”

Moonbin smiles and kisses across the bridge of your nose and your cheekbones. “I don’t think I can handle not kissing you at least five times a day.”

You snort. “Only five?”

“I’m averaging out for days I can’t see you.” He pokes your stomach. “Some days it’s zero, some it’s thirty.”

“Most it’s thirty.” You mumble. “I’m not going to complain though.”

Moonbin smiles and leans over, quickly brushing the porch clean. He giggles at you and pushes you to lay down, kissing your face repeatedly.

*

A yawn builds up and you squeeze your eyes shut. Moonbin smiles at you, waiting for you to fall back onto his lap. He circles his finger over your chest. You reach your hand up and hold onto his shirt, falling back into sleep.

Moonbin leans down and kisses down your face to your chin. He kisses back up, making it up to your nose before you mumble under your breath. You’re half in sleep and half out, saying scattered words and yawning again. Moonbin hums one of your favorite songs and softly kisses your face, trying to ease you back to sleep.

You yawn again, eyes fluttering open. “Hmm…”

Moonbin singsongs. “Yes?”

“Time…”

“It’s almost 4.”

“You’re gonna…” You yawn once more and shake your head. “You’re going to be late.”

The cool temperature in the room and Moonbin’s constant kissing of a specific spot on your temple almost sways you back to sleep, but the thought of being the reason or some of the reason he winds up late is enough to counter the tiredness you feel. You push the back of Moonbin’s shirt up and press your cold hands against his back.

You let a few seconds pass, just until your hands warm-up, before leaning your chin up to push his face off of yours. “Come on.”

“I still have a few minutes before I need to leave.” Moonbin follows your face as you sit up. His lips move from the one constant space to landing wherever they can manage.

You scoot away from him, gaining some more of your consciousness back. Moonbin pouts, exaggerating how much his lips stick out.

“You need to get ready. You hate being stressed about arriving on time and if you stay in bed any longer that’s what’s going to happen.” You stretch up and rub your face. “You need to get dressed.”

“It’ll take less than a minute to get dressed-”

“You have to grab your charger and food-” You interrupt.

He talks louder and continues. “Which means I have time to do everything I need and kiss you for another two minutes!”

You plug your ears. “La la la. I can’t hear you. You’re not going to get anything until you get ready and I see your bag by the door.”

He rushes forward and kisses your lips, sticking his tongue out seconds after. “Haha!”

*

You sit with your eyes closed. Your chin rests on your fist, using your other hand to tap on Moonbin’s knee. His legs are on either side of you, hands traveling down your shoulders and across your back. Moonbin’s eyes map out every crevice and detail of your face. He leans forward to hover his lips over yours. Your noses brush against each other and he lets his eyes fall closed.

You sense how close he is and move your head until mere millimeters are separating your lips. You can’t see his smile but the confident, bordering on cocky, feeling emanating from him courses through your veins. Moonbin crosses the threshold and captures your lips. You sigh, melting into him. One of his hands migrates to hold the back of your neck. He moves his lips against yours in a rhythmic motion and pulls you closer with his other hand. Your hands fall on his chest. He pushes himself up on his knees, leaning you further back.

He moves from your lips to kissing down to your chin. He kisses you once, twice, three times before moving down further. You hum and steady yourself on one of your hands.

As Moonbin hands move under your shirt, the door opens.

“Gross!” “What are you doing?!” “You’re in public!”

You can hear Moonbin groan and his hands stop. His fingers spread out on your stomach and you can feel him hesitating. He kisses your neck again.

“I don’t think they’re going to leave.” You smile.

“If we do enough they will.” He mumbles.

You giggle and your eyes finally open. You pat his shoulder and sit up, letting him adjust your shirt.

“Could you not do that in the open?” Rocky sits on one of the seats.

A thought runs through Myungjun’s head and he shudders. “Considering we came back an hour before we said we would, we’re probably lucky this is all we came back to.”

You roll your eyes then aim an animated wink at Moonbin. He leans forward to kiss you gently a few times.

Everyone else makes noises of disgust at the action, adding more incentive for Moonbin to kiss you even more as he stands.

“How about we don’t do…” Jinwoo stops. “That in the practice room.”

“How about you give us an extra hour, then you wouldn’t know about it.” Moonbin mocks quietly. You laugh and push him away, shaking your head. “They said 3, it’s 2.”

You wait until he’s half the room away before smiling. You wink again and lean your head back. “Later.”

“Ew!” “Why?”