#beomgyu suggestive

[channoticedmeuwu]

𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐈 𝐁𝐄𝐎𝐌𝐆𝐘𝐔 — 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐅 𝐖𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃?

p — CHOI BEOMGYU × FEM!READER | g — suggestive, fluff, frenemy!beomgyu | w — mentions of slight claustrophobia, a bad kisser, kissing scene, gyu's kinda annoying pull up bro

a/n — because of 230610 beomgyu need I say more. + this kind of sucks idk why but I mean I need the idea out of my drafts sorry y'all

“beomgyu, please.”

your fingers were gripping beomgyu's jacket— your lips burned from the previous make out session you absolutely regretted, lipstick smeared and desperation fluttering with your pretty eyelashes as you pleaded, blinking at beomgyu. “just a few seconds, I can't let him see me.”

you'd just ‘ran away’ from a guy beomgyu had set you up with— or at least tried to— after realizing he was a terrible kisser with a lot of opinions that would be better off inside his mind. and you were fed up with the constant ‘girls aren't good kissers without experience’ opinion he had, right after calling you a good kisser. he had completely messed up your make up, abruptly landing a kiss on your lips right in the middle of the dance floor. hot bodies against each other and blaring music, causing you an overload of senses.

your eyes stared at beomgyu, who was tall enough, especially with the platform boots he wore tonight. so even with you holding him down, gripping him for dear life wasn't enough to make the two of you see eye to eye. he ran his thumb over your eyebrow with a smile, his fingers adorned in silver rings felt cold against your skin— your eyes absorbing his appearance, your heart beating with anxiety.

“aren't you cute,” he chuckled, making you let out a panicked giggle, “you want me that bad?”

“don't get ahead of yourself,” you stood to your toes, your action making beomgyu lace his finger around your waist in support, “i don't want you, I need you.”

now, that sounded completely different in your head. you needed him to save your ass, you didn't need him in that way. not charming old beomgyu, who kicked the back of your knees when you'd be walking to class. not beomgyu, who'd scrunch up his face everytime you'd walk past and ask if you've taken a shower, especially when your hair were obviously wet. not beomgyu, who'd smack your head from behind and point to the closest person near the two of you when you'd ask, “what the fuck, gyu!?”

so what was it about this beomgyu, the beomgyu who was humming at you and tracing your skin with his initial, the beomgyu whose eyelashes you insisted to do before the party because you realized that he had amazing lashes. the beomgyu who was lazily blinking at you, a blush creeping on his cheeks, adam's apple trembling, “need?”

“you heard me,” but you decided this beomgyu was different, this wasn't the same beomgyu at all. no, his eyes looked different in the flashing lights, his fingers moved up and down your back like he was trying to earn a reaction out of you, but it wasn't working at all, especially when you tightened your grip around his collar in desperation.

and it probably meant something that your first instinct was to look for beomgyu when that horrible kiss happened, and you suddenly realized that staring at his face. beomgyu scrunched his nose at you.

“please.” you said as you turned your head, checking to see if anyone came around the corner looking for you.

“and what's in it for me?”

you were starting to get impatient. you started tapping the floor with your foot, shaking him slightly with a whine, nervously pink in the cheeks. “alright, alright,” he pulled you against the wall right beside the two of you as he heard someone say your name right behind the corner, “but you owe me.”

“anything,” you giggled as he put his arms next to your face against the wall, his body hiding you. he had his eyes closed, forehead against yours, and you could feel your heartbeat chatter your teeth as the echoing of your name got closer.

but somehow, you were still not satisfied.

anyone could still peak over beomgyu's shoulder and see you, your bold make up and your recognizable face. “beom,” you whispered, your breath falling on his lips, the footsteps growing closer, “what if—”

but then he cut you off, lips on your own, a hand guiding your thigh around his hips; he had you pinned. the scent of smoke made its way up your nose as he mumbled, eyes slowly opening, causing his eyelashes to flutter against your cheeks. “hand. hair.”

immediately, you snaked your hands up his hair, unusually soft and—well, they smelled good. the image you had of beomgyu as the annoying asshole who picked on you in the halls was merging into something else, like ripples of water settling down to show a proper picture. beomgyu was holding you in a way you've never been held, his voice humming and his lips in a smile against yours.

and was it that bad to admit that he was getting you more nervous than being found by the guy you were trying to avoid? he'd mutter a little ‘ah!’ that would travel like current throughout your body, especially when you'd turn your head to check if anyone would find you like this; pinned against the wall, eyelids shut tight, his hands underneath your blouse and on your skin. and the idea of that made your face turn redder than the whimpers beomgyu was letting out to tease the fuck out of you.

“you're such a shit kisser,” he mumbled with a giggle that definitely sounded like he felt the opposite, when someone turned around the corner, calling beomgyu's name.

“gyu—oh, fuck.”

beomgyu placed a hand on the back of your neck as he turned, gently nudging your face into his shoulder. “yeah? dude, I'm busy?”

“yeah. shit— I mean, yeah.” then with a stutter at beomgyu's annoyed expression, he continued, “have you seen y/n anywhere?”

“the fuck, dude?”

“nevermind.”

and as the body turned around the corner, beomgyu turned to you with a raised eyebrow. “you can look up now.”

and he saw your face— lips puffy, sweat beading underneath your eyes, panting from the adrenaline, hair disheveled from the friction against the wall— you were a mess. and you were laughing like a maniac.

“dude, you're good,” you just chuckled as beomgyu cocked his head to the side, tongue in cheek. “like me that much?”

“beomgyu, no!”

“mhm, then let go of me.”

and that's when you realized you still had his hair in your hands, your forehead against his, and your legs around him. you muttered a defeated fuck, standing to your feet and getting ready to walk away, cheeks burning.

“hey,” he asked, pouting as he bent lower to look at you, “no thank you kiss for me?”

“is that what I owe you?”

he thought for a second as he clicked his tongue, back leaning against the wall as he thrust his hands into his pockets. “mhm,” he finally nodded, tapping his lips which were glittering from your lipgloss.

“right here.”

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[naomiarai]

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ fiancé gyu trying to persuade you to have sex~ (suggestive)

ps. you have sex on the wedding night as well :)

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beomgyu slowly pulled you into this arms, your legs on either side of his waist, straddling him. looking so deeply into your pretty doe eyes full of joy. “i'm so happy, love” he says wholeheartedly. kissing your cheek. you giggle at him, replying back a ‘me too’. your wedding was tomorrow, it all felt so surreal beyond belief. you still remember your heart race up to the clouds when he proposed. that smile on his face that day made your whole world bright.

he pecks at your lips, sucking on the bottom one every now and then. he pinches your waist, causing you to jolt up and open your mouth, with him finding it perfect to enter his tongue in. you moan at his antics, a smile bursting out on your face as you pull away to breathe. “you're such a dick” you say rolling your eyes with a smile. he chuckles at your expression “i know you love mine” he replies causing you to playfully hit him on the chest, erupting laughter out of the both of you.

he moves forward, connecting his lips to your neck, sucking at your skin. you try to pull him away saying “beomie~not there! people will see it” he acknowledges your worry, pulling back slowly with a smile plastered on his face. he goes back to kissing you, his hands going up and down his sides. you knew exactly where this was heading, and to be honest you really want to go down that route as well. but you were already aware of what you were in for tomorrow, you might trip while walking the aisle if beomgyu goes any further now.

“gyu~ stop” you mutter against his lips with a giggle. he grins, “what? you look really good right now. that's all” he replies back. god, you wanted him now. “i'll make you feel so good, love trust me” he whispers against your ear.

fuck it, you're gonna have him.

[boba-beom]

my offering today is nerd!beomgyu who cant admit that he likes hearing u praise him and pat his head like a puppy 😁

stawp it right now omg I couldn't stop giggling during this cb live :< he's so cute ARGHHHH!!

I swear it's meant to be fluffy, but there's some suggestive undertones here. I can't help it when I see beomgyu, praise and puppy in one sentence 🫠

nerd!beomgyu who has a strong personality when you're not close with him, but over time you gradually attempt to upgrade from your acquaintance phase and eventually to friends at the very least.

nerd!beomgyu who silently sits in the library on campus and nods after you ask if you can sit with him—not looking up from his paper and you feel a little disappointed given that you dolled up a little more today.

nerd!beomgyu who chews the inside of his cheeks when you buy him food or his favourite vinyls when he surpasses the whole class on an end-of-sem test once again.

nerd!beomgyu with the piles of books on his desk and some scattered on his bed when he invites you to his place to study together, shrugging his bag off his shoulder and momentarily taking his glasses off after a long day. you hate to admit that you found him even more attractive than you already did.

nerd!beomgyu who blushes when you take your sweater off and it slightly lifts your shirt underneath, exposing your waist and just beneath your bra, only leaving him to hope that you'd wear a baggier shirt so he'd catch the view of it next time.

nerd!beomgyu who's stubborn and tells you to take his desk while he's on the floor leaning against the side of his bed, the both of you doing a few worksheets while he has his vinyl record playing one of the vinyls you got him.

nerd!beomgyu who stretches and you turn to see him, dishevelled hair shying over his eyes and his mouth ajar to let out a strained groan. that noise was something that would be engraved in your head until the late hours into the night.

nerd!beomgyu who asks if you're done with your worksheet, comparing answers but then noticing that you struggled on a couple, asking him to show you how he got the answers.

nerd!beomgyu who bites the inside of his bottom lip when you coo praises and pat his head, "wow, you're so good at this beommie. no wonder you're always at the top of the class."

nerd!beomgyu who retaliates when you accuse him of being into praises and innocent head pats. "oh you love this don't you?" "what are you talking about." "well the tent in your slacks says a lot, puppy."

nerd!beomgyu whose cheeks and tips of his ears are furiously blushing when you point it out and from the nickname, and now even more when you ask him, "want me to reward you with something else?"

nerd!beomgyu who squeaks out a "please." before you lay a light hand over his crotch. he loves being praised by you. he loves head pats. and most of all, he loves being your nerdy sub. and you know that too.

[kiztae]

warmth [II] ― c.beomgyu x f.reader

wc: 3.7k

genre: frenemies to lovers, slight fluff, suggestive, smut.

summary: you and beomgyu used to be childhood bestfriends, but you drifted apart and became more dismissive of each other. you both snicker and tease each other, but there's always a feeling of something more being there. perhaps a beach trip can manage to make you guys closer, maybe closer than ever. (SEQUEL TO THIS)

cw: smut, fingering, protected sex, penetration, grinding, slight bit of angst, slight bit of insecurity from reader and beomgyu, fucking with people in another room? (they're unaware though)

a/n: finally posting this. i know some people were waiting for it, so i hope you enjoy!! (a bit rushed but it’s still cute.)

ever since yesterday, you and beomgyu didn't know how to act. the usual bickering and playful mood were turning into more of a slightly awkward but also tense atmosphere.

you both had fallen asleep after your... moment. however, beomgyu was gone after you had woken up, the past comfort of his warmth nowhere to be found on the other side of the bed.

because of this, you had assumed that maybe he wasn't feeling completely good about it. maybe some dwelling on it made him realize what happened more clearly. you had to admit, you were a bit confused by it too.

sure, you both had some sexual tension growing between the both of you for a while now. but it didn't help that much with this new event. you guys were still childhood friends, and recent... frenemies?

consequently, you opted to think that beomgyu was maybe feeling a bit shy or awkward. even though inside, you were dreading the fact that he was regretting it and avoiding you.

"y/n?"

"huh?"

"i asked you to help beomgyu with the dishes. wake up honey!" your mom chuckled as she noticed your dumbfounded expression.

thankfully, your mom snapped you out of your overwhelming thoughts, making you walk towards the kitchen sink.

whatever. it's whatever. if he regrets it, he regrets it. if it's something else, it's something else. stop bothering yourself with all this.

"took you long enough. at this point the night breeze is about to dry these plates faster than you." beomgyu commented as he saw you stand next to him and grab a plate to dry it.

"really? well i bet that if i gave a kid these plates, he would make them three times cleaner than this." you bite back, not meeting his gaze, part of you a bit annoyed at his lack of communication the whole day.

"you could never clean these like i do." he states, looking up and smirking, like he was royalty. it amused you a bit, beomgyu always did something that made you laugh. but this time, you didn't want to give him much of a reply.

"oh, i'd hope nobody ever cleans them like you do." you continue, starting to put the dry dishes away into the kitchen cabinets.

"hah! sure. you're just jealous of my skills."

"hm, didn't know you had any sort of skills. in like, anything?"

right after you finished your sentence, the sounds of beomgyu scrubbing the dishes stopped, the water still running. you were a bit disorientated, not knowing what he was doing.

until you felt him stand behind you, his body pressed up against yours. again.

"i'll have you know i'm skilled at a lot of things." he murmurs behind you. "and i bet... you'd like some of those things." he resumes, as he brushes his hand over your thigh, then your hip, and finally your waist, leaving it there.

your words were caught in your throat, not being able to mutter even a mediocre response to him, the feeling of him so close to you making you flustered.

"guys, are you done yet?" beomgyu's mom asked as she walked inside the kitchen. your eyes widened when you heard her footsteps coming close.

beomgyu's other hand moved up to the kitchen cabinet, reaching for it, as his other hand placed itself on the counter. you just stayed still and then looked at her with an apologetic smile.

"yup, just helping y/n close the cabinet! you know how short she is mom." he brushes off with a small laugh.

luckily, beomgyu's mother didn't really pay much mind to it and just told you both to wrap things up and go to your room, leaving soon after.

"move, beomgyu." you command, turning around and glaring at him with a frown. your cheeks were still shining a small tone of pink, making your expression not look nearly as intimidating as you wanted.

still, beomgyu backed off, frowning himself, feeling a bit attacked. he knew you both always fought and fooled around, but you looked genuinely mad. he didn't like that.

"hey- are you- are you mad?" he asked, looking for your eyes, while you just turned around, avoiding his.

"you figure that out, i'm going upstairs." you sigh, walking away from him before he could reply.

honestly, you didn't want to be so immature about it, but you just couldn't stand him being like that after leaving you earlier.

"so fucking cold-" you shivered, tiptoeing towards your spot on the bed. the pajamas you had packed for the beach trip weren't doing anything for you. you thought the night weather would be similar to the sunny hot breeze in the day, but you were so wrong. the night breeze was icy, your tank top and pajama pants making it hit you with all it's might.

once you got to the bed, you hurriedly covered your legs and waist with the blanket, sitting down and trying your best to warm yourself up. you grabbed your phone and started to reply to some messages, as well as scrolling through some apps.

the door creaked, making you look up from your phone, your stare meeting beomgyu's as he came in.

not a word was exchanged between you two, both not knowing very well what to say. he went inside the bathroom to change, and you opted to lay down already, and try to go to sleep.

when he came out, you were already turning your back to him, the lights turned off, the covers unsettled, and your figure blurred by the darkness.

beomgyu internally sighed and got on the bed, settling himself on his side. nonetheless, he was not going to sleep. he couldn't do that after you left like that earlier.

"y/n."

silence.

"y/n?"

silence.

"y/n. please."

he moved over closer to you, not too close, but closer.

"did i go overboard? was it- was it bad? i'm sorry- i thought we both wanted it. i just- i admit i was... really turned on by you... so i acted out on it- but i'm sorry, it was wrong. i really thought-" his words were coming out like a wave, all so rushed and piling over.

"it's not that!" you cut him off, turning around and sitting up, finally facing him.

his mouth shut close and he looked at you with his brows furrowing to the side, just like a lost puppy.

"you, you left earlier. i woke up alone. and then you- you just didn't talk to me?" you explain, looking around, searching for the right words. "i just didn't understand. we did... something. and to not see you or talk to you after that, was confusing. yeah, i was embarrassed and i knew we could be awkward maybe, but it was odd."

"oh. oh shit. y/n i'm sorry." beomgyu's frown turned over, making him look mad. and he was mad at himself. he forgot to even explain anything to you.

you didn't know. you didn't know that beomgyu had been woken up by his mother knocking on the door and telling him to come help with some things around the beach house. making him leave your side without being able to explain anything. even more so, his mother had him running around the house and the beach, making him do all sorts of chores, which made it impossible to talk to you, until now.

he explained everything to you, telling you every single chore his mom made he do, every single moment he wanted to talk to you but couldn't. it all made sense now, and you were so relieved.

"i'm sorry. i didn't realize. i just, i got in my head and i overthought everything." you say, your body moving closer to him unconsciously, searching for his warmth.

"we both fucked up y/n. we're stupid." he let out, stifling a small laugh.

"woah hey, don't put me on the same level as you-" you retort, feeling comfortable enough to dive back into your old dynamic.

"oh, shut up!" his eyes roll up and he smiles soon after, this new mood making it all feel better.

"weird. i thought you didn't want me to?" you mock him, clearly challenging him to see what would happen next.

for a second his mouth opens, ready for a response, but then it closes back. his mind goes haywire as he remembers the words he said to you, the acts he did on you, and the things you said. his cheeks are soon stained with a bright pink shade, his eyes wide and his mouth firmly shut.

"that-" he pauses, a wave of embarrassment brushing over him.

has he ever felt this embarrassed? the choi beomgyu, was being utterly shy and quiet.

"that's so different y/n." his voice marks a more serious tone, his gaze meeting yours. the blush on his cheeks is prominent, but even more so, the almost hidden shimmer in his eyes makes him look so gorgeous.

you both stare at each other, the atmosphere in the room thickening with each breath you took. you were both sitting down in the very same bed from last night, facing each other, your bodies longing for the other's.

"gyu—"

before you even try to form a sentence, his hands find shelter on the sides of your neck, pulling you in.

the short breaths exchanged between kisses echo around the room, making it too easy to get lost in the warmth of beomgyu's embrace. whatever coldness you felt before was long gone, your body felt like it was on fire, every clash of your mouths with each other making your temperature skyrocket.

"let me touch you- please-" beomgyu pleads, detaching his lips from yours but sticking his forehead against yours instead. his hands were stilled just behind your lower back, waiting for your response. to be honest, beomgyu was about to go insane if he waited any longer. it took all of his self control not to manhandle you and feel every single bit of your body.

"yes- do everything you want gyu." you breathe out, looking up at him expectantly.

"fuck- don't say that." he sighs, furrowing his brows and letting his head drop down into the crook of your neck.

"touch me." you inquire, the tone in your voice so soft that it makes him twitch in his pants. his hands roughly grasped your waist, placing you right on top of his hard on.

his breath immediately hitched when your clothed core came in contact with his crotch. his eyelashes fluttered and his mouth gaped with the electric feeling of it. your hands move down to gather his, sliding them from your waist down to your hips. he takes the hint and assists you by pressing you against his bulge, making you grind down on him.

"mmh" a moan slips past your lips, your eyes shutting closed and your palms flying up to his chest to stabilize yourself.

"so that's how you like it?" his voice deepens, the timbre of it lowering down and revealing some cockiness in it with each word.

you can only nod in response, choosing to drop your head down, your eyes opening and being met with the sight of beomgyu's hips moving up into you. it looked so lewd, the rhythmic thrust of his pelvis against your heat.

"y/n.. so good.. you feel so good.." he praises into your ear, his voice husky and vibrating against your skin. right after his comment, he nips at your earlobe, bitting it softly and earning a small gasp from you. the grinding against his erection made you fuzzy and warm inside, it all felt like a fever dream. you were burning inside and out, his hands starting to roam around your body until they found their place on your breasts.

"so pretty. so so pretty y/n." he whispers, his eyes not leaving your breasts, hypnotized by the heaving of your chest.

just as beomgyu started to lower his head down to your chest, starting to bite and nibble at the skin that he had now exposed, your hand began to lower his shorts, not a single thought in your mind other than needing him.

"w-wait.." his head quirks up, his face flushed, ears red, lips puffy and eyes glossy.

"d-did i go too far?" you hesitate, fearing you might have crossed a boundary.

"no! no.. it's just.." he mutters, looking away shyly.

"s-should we stop?" you offer, feeling incredibly ashamed of the ideas in your mind.

"—no! please-" he opposes, furrowing his brows, both of his pupils shaking as they broke through yours.

"so.. what now?" you look down to the tent in his pants and the small wet patch that formed on top of his sweatpants. his hands started to inch down slowly, calculating every swift across your thigh until it reached down between your legs. then, his hand cups your heat, his middle finger starting to trace up and down your slit, tempting you.

“let me do it for you. please." he purrs into your neck, nipping at the skin and licking the cherry tinted marks on it. you swallowed, once, twice, and then melted into his touch. your breath joint with his, frantic and hot.

he hooked his finger on the elastic of your panties and hooked them to the side. "sorry, i'm—" you were swollen, plump and wet. you didn't think you were capable of getting so wet, so fast, but apparently you were. "beautiful." he wasn't really talking to you, more like he was thinking out loud. "can i?"

at first you weren't sure what he was asking permission for, but when you looked down to see his middle finger prodding at your entrance, his thumb slowly rubbing against your clit in a spiral, you understood.

"yeah." your words came out hoarse, like they had struggled to even form. he was so turned on, being able to have you on his fingers made his cock twitch in his pants. when he finally pushed his digit into you, and then another one, he grunted out a guttural fuck, responding to the ease in which they went in.

his eyes would not leave your cunt, entranced with the way his fingers slipped in and out of you with ease. and oh god, how he loved the sounds you were making against him.

“you’re such a good girl. taking my fingers so well..” he praised, reaching deeper and hitting the soft spot that made you see stars. you never knew beomgyu would be so good with his fingers. that he would be talking dirty like this, to you.

“fuck- who thought you to speak like that??” you gasped, moving your head into the crook of his neck to try and hide your flustered state.

“what’s wrong baby? is it turning you on?” he teased, his tone playful and yet so lustful, his fingers doing wonders and bringing you closer to the edge.

“s-shut up.” you bite back, biting his neck and licking it, a sharp moan coming out of him. such a sweet sound, he just sounded so pretty.

“cum for me.” he pleads, feeling you getting close and hearing your moans get higher. “please cum on my fingers.”

“fuck, gyu!” you whimper, the bundle of knots in your stomach snapping.

“fucking soak me.” he whispers against your hair, grasping it as he tries his best to control his breathing, almost not being able to contain how much this was affecting him too. luckily, this helped and muffled your moans a bit, helping so that the others don’t hear everything.

after letting yourselves catch your breaths (more you than him), he separated from you and looked down at his hand, bringing his fingers up to his mouth. you looked up at him to see what kept him quiet, noticing how hard he was staring at your slick coating him.

you were about to say something, but then he brought them up to his mouth, sucking your juices off of them with a lazy grin. his cheekbones were bright red and his eyes were hazy, looking back at you when you just observed the obscene act.

“you didn’t need to do that.” you cleared your throat, looking away and closing your legs by reflex. but he wasn’t pleased with that, hands traveling to your thighs and taking the plush skin in them, separating your legs once again.

“i wanted to, and you taste so good y/n.” he winks, licking his lips after to get a last taste. as he does this, he reaches closer and places himself between your legs, climbing on top of you slowly. his body heat made yours increase, the closeness of you both making everything feel like it’s in slow motion.

when the mattress dips on the sides of your head, you feel beomgyu drop part of his weight on you, his crotch right on top of your naked one. he reaches down and finishes the job you started earlier by lowering his shorts enough for his dick to spring out. fuck, he was long and veiny, the tip of his shaft shining with precum.

“oh shit, i almost forgot!” he whisper shouts, turning back and chuckling softly. “i’m so fucking horny, i almost forgot to grab a condom.” he explains, reaching towards his bag and taking a small box of condoms out of the small pocket.

“you brought condoms?” you inquire, frowning and letting out a soft chuckle yourself.

“i um- i bought some earlier today..” he admits sheepishly, looking down as he takes one out and hides his embarrassment as much as possible. you smile in return and remember what’s about to happen, burning up too.

once he got it on, he returned between your legs, pressing his tip against your entrance, sliding it up and down while furrowing his brows and letting out tiny gasps.

“are you sure about doing this with me?” you ask out of insecurity, suddenly feeling a bit self conscious about whether or not he wanted this with you, or if it was just in the moment.

he instantly looked up at you in disbelief, his eyes shining under the moonlight. he rushed to go over to you, even closer, attacking your lips and starting to kiss you with as much need as he could let out. his tongue played with yours, your mouths colliding and fighting each other to get a little bit of air.

“you have no idea what i want” he growls against your mouth, his forehead sticking to yours as he aligns himself with you.

he searches for your eyes again, silently asking for consent, accepting it when you nod against him. not wasting any more time, he pushes himself in you, his shaft filling you up so deliciously when he bottoms out. you both sigh in contentment when he does so, you grabbing his back and him holding onto your waist. your bodies have never been closer, the heat from your bodies forming into one, into your warmth.

“does it feel okay?” he questions, rocking his hips gradually harder, his thrust showing themselves as more needy by the second.

‘okay’ was far from how good it felt to have him inside you. the nails of your fingers dug slightly into his shoulders as you hastily replied “don’t stop.”

“fuck, okay.” he grunts, now starting to thrust up into you, snapping his hips as he takes the back of your head into his right palm to steady you, holding you like a fragile flower. your fingernails then dig into his back, feeling his muscles move underneath your hands.

“why did i fight you again?” you manage to ask, struggling to even keep your eyes open.

“why? shit- cause' you're annoyed im too handsome?” he retorts jokingly but also out of spite, resenting you for ever keeping this from him.

“agh- now i remember” you add, whining the last bit when you feel him hitting you so deep with each thrust, another orgasm threatening to spill.

“i won’t last long with how good this feels..." he bites his lip, now moving his hands into your that we’re holding onto the sheets behind your head. he connects and tangles his fingers with yours, holding your hands against the mattress as he pounds into you.

“me too- please." you beg, grasping his hands in return, both of you holding onto each other desperately. you weren't gonna last long either, your high nearing with each moment of his. god, did beomgyu fuck often?! how was he so good?

between small whines and hushed breaths against your collar, beomgyu rushed his movements more, his thrust turning sloppy and even god- even more desperate. it was like he was aching for you, the need uncontrollable. and it was mutual, your legs closing up against his hips, caging him and pushing in further.

your sounds were both getting higher and higher, both of you incapable of keeping them in, this causing him to go forward and reattach your mouths. his tongue messily worked with yours as he muffled the sounds and kept on hitting your sweet spot.

just when you thought it couldn't get any better, your orgasm washed over you, making you moan into his mouth and him breathing it in. soon after, beomgyu landed his lasts thrusts and fucked your roughly through your high, his hitting him as well. he never stopped kissing you, trying his best to keep quiet and not get caught by the rest of the beach house.

then, beomgyu hesitantly untangles himself from you, pulling out slowly. your whole body feels fuzzy as he plops down on the bed next to you, trying to catch his breath. he throws the condom away in a trash can and then turns back to you.

"so- um.. did you- did you like it?" he questions, too shy to look straight at you and opting to play with his fingers instead. where was this shy attitude coming from? especially after he talked so boldly earlier.

"i did gyu. did you.. did you fuck often? i mean, that was really good i didn't know you'd-" before you can finish, he reaches over to you and places a peck on your cheek, showing a cheeky grin in his face, the pink hue on them almost unnoticed by you. "what was that for?" you giggle.

"just glad you liked it." he nonchalantly states, looking at you with a new glimmer in his eyes while he rests his head on his arm.

this was only the start of it, wasn't it?

© kiztae

[junniieesbby]

Shut Up and Continue What You Started|Choi Beomgyu

Pairing: Non Idol Beomgyu x F!reader

Genre: Friends to Enemies to Lovers, Smut, Angst, Kind of Fluff.

WC: 1.6k

Rating: 18+ MDNI

Summary: When your childhood friend turned enemy sees you dance and giggle with one his best friends. He loses it, can't stand the sight of you with someone other than him. He goes to show you just how much he missed you and how incredibly sorry he was for treating you badly.

Warning: Mentions of Alcohol, Smut, Creampie, Implied Cockwarming. Let me know if I missed anything.

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Nothing mentioned in this fiction represents any of the characters.

A/N: This is a very late post for my Secret Santa. @boba-beom surpriseeee it’s me Angel (although you already knew because I’m the last one to post haha). This was so fun to do part of me is nervous because I am writing this for one of my all time favorite writers here on tumblr and I wanted this to be really good! Everyone please check out all the other beauties Secret Santa posts @amoryeonjun aka @lovejoshua , @honajoong and @flwrseon 💗 give them lots of love 🥺

Angel I hope you like this👉🏻👈🏻

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

All you wanted to do was to wipe that stupid sexy smirk off his face. He was so annoyingly handsome but he got on your nerves any chance he had. Choi Beomgyu was handsome, irritating, and drove you mad.

You had known each other since the day he was born. Your moms were best friends and they had gotten pregnant at around the same time. Your mom gave birth a day before Beomgyu’s mom did, so you two were forced to be attached at the hip.

At one point he was your best friend. Someone you always went to for comfort. It all changed when you entered high school, it was like you didn’t even know him. He no longer talked to you, he stopped coming over to your house to hang out, and he even would glare at you for no apparent reason.

Here you were at your parents annual Christmas Eve party, with a glass of Prosecco in your hand staring at Beomgyu who’s all over his next girl toy. You hated to say it but it hurt, it hurt seeing someone you liked and missed be so close to another girl. This was the reason you decided to go to university in a city that was further from home. You couldn’t stand watching him mess around with yet another girl.

You wanted to forget about Beomgyu for tonight. If he liked to go and have fun with random girls and rub it in, so could you!

Walking to the dance floor you see your perfect target. Kang Taehyun, who happens to be one of Beomgyu’s Bestfriend. You walk up to his dancing form and slide your body to him. “Hey Tyun, long time no see” you say looking up at him. “Y/N!!! It’s been so long.” Taehyun said, grabbing you by the waist and pulling you in for an embrace.

“I know it feels like forever. Can I dance with you?” you tell him rather shyly. Taehyun was very handsome, kind and smart. Although you and Beomgyu had a falling out Taehyun would always check up on you to make sure you were good. “You don’t even need to ask, love” Taehyun said while placing firm hands on your waist dancing to the rhythm of the song.

You two continued to dance and chatted about how life has been when suddenly you felt a pair of arms rip you from Taehyun’s embrace. “You come with me” Beomgyu says sternly then turns and looks at a smirking Taehyun “and you, I’ll deal with you later” and without another word Beomgyu drags the two of you to your room.

Once inside he slams the door shut and locks it. “What the fuck was that for Beomgyu” you said folding your arms. “Why were you dancing with him like that?” Beomgyu looks at you clearly mad. You have never seen him this visibly angry before. “Like what? We were just dancing. And it’s none of your business who I dance with and how I dance with them.” You did not know what his problem was but he wasn’t going to talk to you like that after years of not talking.

He turns to walk towards you and you slowly walk backwards until your back hits the door. Beomgyu is standing mere inches from you as he leans down his nose brushing yours. “Smiles…” You froze at the nickname he just called you. The nickname he gave you when you were kids because he said you always smiled at him. “You do not get to come back into my life after years of not talking calling me nicknames like nothing happened between us, Beomgyu” The moment you finished your sentence he crashed his lips onto yours. Years of pent up frustration, hurt, and desire were poured into that kiss.

Beomgyu’s hands started to wonder cupping your ass and lifting you slowly pushing you into the door deepening the kiss. You had never been kissed like this before, this kiss was full of lust and passion. You slowly pull away from the kiss confused as to why he was doing this.

“Y/n…look I know I am a shitty friend for not talking to you all these years, But the reason for that was because I liked you. I liked you so much it started driving me crazy. I thought not seeing you would make things better, but clearly not. You have no idea how long I have wanted to slam my lips against yours.” Beomgyu said, as he slowly brought his hand to your cheek.

You stared at him, shocked at his words. Part of you wanted to scream and yell at him for not talking to you about his feelings, because he had no idea how you felt, and the other part wanted you to grab his collar and smash your lips to his. You didn’t feel like arguing and that kiss had you wanting more. The latter of the options won as you grabbed his collar bringing him closer to you whispering “Shut up and continue what you started”.

Beomgyu smirked at your words as he kissed you passionately bringing you to your bed. “Fuck angel you look so sexy in this tight red dress Been wanting nothing more than to fuck you in it” He slowly starts to leave kisses on your neck going to your breast. He pulled your dress down a little so your cleavage could fall out. “I wish I could take my time with these beauties, but that's for another day. The dress stays I want to fuck your pretty cunt while you wear it.” He said pulling your panties down and tossing them to the side. He unzipped his pants and let his cock out stroking it a few times before he let it slide through your drenched folds. Your whines and whimpers were music to his ears. “Beomgyu, hurry up and fuck me stop the teasing” That earned you a slap to your cunt.

“Be patient baby, i've been wanting your pussy for years let me enjoy it” He didn’t even let you respond, he slid his cock in with ease. “Fuck baby you’re so wet and tight I could spend the rest of my days in your cunt” His dirty words caused you to clinch which earned a grunt from him. “Beomgyu, so good…so so good” That is all you could say your brain too fuzzy to comprehend anything other than the delicious cock that is sliding in and out of you.

Beomgyu’s hand came up to twist and play with your nipples as you reached down to start rubbing your folds for a faster relief. He quickly slapped your hand away. “You will cum with my cock and my cock only” He started to move faster. You needed him closer to you, you grabbed his tie and pulled him smashing your lips on him. Beomgyu’s cock twitched; he thought that was the hottest thing he'd ever seen. Your kiss became sloppier as your orgasm was approaching.

“You close angel?” He asked you, but he knew he could feel you clench around him. All you could do was nod. His thrusts continued but they became messy. He reached between the both of you as he was getting there and pinched your clit which sent you over the edge. Your legs started to shake from the stimulation. After a few more thrusts Beomgyu came. He leaned down and gave your forehead a kiss whispering “You did so well for me Angel”.

As he was getting up you pulled him by the collar again. “Stay, just stay please I need you to be as close to me as possible” You didn’t want him to leave you anytime soon. “I was just going to clean you up baby, but I will stay. I will never ever make the same mistake of leaving you again” He flipped the two of you so he was laying on his back. One hand playing with your hair and the other rubbing your back. “Merry Christmas Beomie…I am still mad at you, but i'm glad to be in your arms” You nozzle your head in the crook of his neck. “Merry Christmas my Angel, I am sorry I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you. And you will only be in my arms from now on.” He grabbed your hand that was placed on his neck and gave it a kiss. You both slept soundly that day and woke up to a white Christmas.

[gyummigon]

watch him burn, let him die | part I

werewolf!beomgyu x hunter!reader

synopsis: in a world where werewolves and humans coexist in a fragile peace, Beomgyu, a werewolf, is drawn to you, a hunter of supernatural creatures. ୨୧ word account: 2.3k ୨୧ genre: fantasy, romance, strangers to lovers, angust, soulmate. ୨୧ warnings: suggestive thoughts, violence, weapons, threat of death. ୨୧ note: i'll probably open a taglist, if you're interested, leave me a question or comment and I'll add you.

"The way you flirt is embarrassing," you spat from inside your motorcycle helmet, the tinted visor and lack of light making it impossible to see any trace of your identity other than the petite silhouette of your body and the dangerous barrel of your gun.

Beomgyu suppressed a grimace, he had been told the same thing... how many? once? twice? three times? Now he knew that his mother was right when she told him that being so flirtatious would lead to his downfall.

Under normal circumstances, he would speak his mind (not to defend himself, but to reinforce the sabotaging behavior and express his absolute approval and pleasure in badmouthing himself), but with a gun pointed at his head, he could hardly give his voice enough stability to say anything coherent. Oh... his dear mother must be turning in her grave with laughter; even he felt like laughing at himself, but he suppressed any hint of a smile that might further endanger his life and looked at you with a kind of quiet desperation. He was an unlucky guy, no doubt. Rough girls always brought out the worst in him.

"Not so talkative now, are you?" There was no mockery or sarcasm in your voice, and Beomgyu almost wet his pants when you brought the gun close enough to feel the cold of the stainless steel against his skin.

"Why so much abuse, sweetheart?" he muttered, trying to look away with a pout on his lips. "If you didn't want to come here with me, you should have just said no. You're humiliating me and making me uncomfortable for nothing. Maybe if..."

Intending to take away his chance to keep talking, you elbowed him in the ribs and Beomgyu immediately shut up, forcing his lungs to catch their breath. "Ouch... Bitch, that... hurt."

"What am I supposed to do when you talk out of turn?"

Beomgyu closed his eyes and shrugged with his most dying expression. In the dark solitude of the parking lot and the palpable tension, your figure remained unperturbed, sheltered behind the motorcycle helmet and the deadly weapon you held. He had seen you hold a gun many times, but that night was the first time you threatened his life with one. God, how he wanted you.

The encounter had not been a coincidence. It wasn't the first night he'd followed the trail of your motorcycle and the addictive sweetness of your scent. Hell, it was becoming a crazy habit. Something about you appealed to him, which was why he had dared to approach you a few minutes ago, when you had made that stop for fuel at three in the morning, alone and unprepared. The two of you alone, face to face, he would have sworn that you made other parts of his body besides his heart beat with intensity. But when he invited you to join him in a more private place, and you dragged him into a dark alley, it was not exactly the outcome he had been expecting.

"What?" Your voice broke the sudden silence and made Beomgyu sigh.

"Nothing, your razor-sharp gun intimidates me," he smiled weakly. "Could you at least uncover your face and lower the gun to my neck? With the gun at my neck and your beautiful face in my face, I can tell if you're smiling at me or if you're about to shoot."

"Are you making fun of me?" you asked, and with a mixture of fear and sincerity, Beomgyu tried to explain, "Yes, I'm sorry. It's just that you make me nervous."

"I am not here for you to make me laugh at you. Your pack is not around to save your weak hide, I have no problem shooting you" you declared. You had a tough temper, he didn't doubt you or the certainty with which your fingers curled around the grip of your pistol.

"Why did you leave your territory?"

That was the question Beomgyu had been waiting for. A novice hunter might not have even realized that he didn't naturally belong in that place, with the humans, but you weren't just any hunter, you were experienced; despite being mortal, you had an innate knowledge of the supernatural world and survival instincts that, used in an appropriate manner, reached levels similar to those of a non-human creature. He had seen some of that, your body in action, the power of your weapons and the control you had over them... But he had also seen your other side, in the periodic visits the hunters made to his village, always watching you from behind a tree as you negotiated and secured peace treaties with his pack. He saw a woman of character, reasonable and firm, a leader.

"Those were orders."

"From whom?"

"Soobin. With rumors of a clan of vampires running amok on the outskirts of town... we must be on our guard."

He heard you let out a strange laugh, but instead of laughing with you, he did his best to keep a serious expression on his face. The pain of your blow to his ribs was still fresh in his mind, and the fact that your laugh sounded so sexy didn't help.

"He sends you alone, into hunter territory? As if you could do anything if a vampire got in your way," you scoffed, a little incredulous at the situation. "God, I shouldn't even be surprised. Stupid werewolves. Tell Soobin if he ever sends one of his dogs to stick its nose in my stuff again, I'll..."

A roll of his eyes interrupted you, "Sure, I'll be glad to pass on your kind words to him. Can you..." he hesitated for a second. "Can you put your gun away now?"

You fluttered your eyelashes and looked at him wordlessly, as if you were debating whether to put a hole in his skull or just let him go. Beomgyu still couldn't see your face, but he could perfectly imagine you thinking under the helmet, with your full lips between your teeth and that hard stare that almost made his legs tremble. The image itself was enough to disorient him, barely making him aware of the choice you had made. You took two firm steps back and he, expectant and nervous, almost knelt down and kissed your boots when you finally lowered your pistol and lifted your helmet visor to reveal your eyes.

With a dramatic expression, he placed a hand on his chest and leaned back against the wall to keep his balance and catch his breath. "Wow..."

"Usually guys like gun games."

"I don't know, when I was little I just played spin the top."

He caught your eyes glancing sideways at him as you tucked your gun into your belt holster. A silly grin spread across his face at your blank expression and, to his satisfaction, lack of contempt, but it faded the moment you turned your back and began to walk away from him. "I don't want to see you here again."

Beomgyu separated his back from the wall with a jump and licked his lips in anticipation. "About the vampires..."

"Go home."

"There are hatchlings at home," Beomgyu took quick steps to catch up with you and stepped in your way to meet your gaze. "It's the end of the year, so many lycanthropes that have reached sufficient maturity have left the territory and probably won't return if they manage to mate. Most of our other lycans are still puppies and our alpha female is pregnant, so we are in a very vulnerable and dangerous position, even if we are talking about a single vampire."

Your look remained impatient and bored.

"What about your Alpha, is he as weak as you?"

A spark of embarrassment flashed in Beomgyu's eyes, but it didn't last long. "No, smartass, Soobin is skilled and influential, he's very intelligent, patient and... Well, those are the qualities that made him a leader, but..."

"But he got where he is by fighting battles he didn't win. He hides behind a wall of ass-kissing wolves." You crossed your arms with a smug expression. "He's a weakling."

If you hadn't looked so pretty in the light of the street lamps, with that ridiculously large helmet on your petite body and the outline of your breasts marked by the pressure of your arms underneath them, Beomgyu was sure he wouldn't have bothered to sound kind.

"Honey, a good Alpha is not the brute who has the physical strength to kill or win a fight," a snort came from your mouth at the nickname, making him smile, "but the one who has the ability to listen and earn the loyalty and respect of the pack."

"If your Alpha is so capable, what are you worried about?"

Beomgyu hesitated for a moment before answering. "No wolf, especially an Alpha, will hesitate to give priority to his litter."

"And you want...?"

I want to live, he thought, unable to get the words out of the back of his mind. Even if his pack meant everything to him, there was no one with whom he shared a blood bond or a bond other than that of unconditional loyalty. He couldn't shake that feeling of not belonging, that made him feel like he was no one, just a burden, condemned to serve and give his life for belonging. He wanted to be a priority.

"I want the assurance that no group of vampires will invade my home tonight or the next few nights," he replied with a firm slowness.

"It's not like vampires are interested in the lives of useless wolves like you."

"That… that wasn't very nice of you." Beomgyu grimaced and looked at you with growing frustration on his face. "I'm a hunter by nature, if there's one thing I can smell, it's approaching danger."

Your long and sudden silence confirmed Beomgyu's suspicion: something was wrong. He had noticed it during his last visits to your territory, people who exuded fear and anxiety, the smell of fresh blood and gunpowder in the air that could not pass unnoticed, lights that never went out to prevent the darkness from spreading; even at this very moment, you were alert and hunting.

"They're already here, aren't they?" The question sounded more frightened than Beomgyu would have liked to admit, but even with the neutrality of your expression, your lack of response spoke volumes. "And if it was just one, you would have taken care of it by now, how many are there? Look, we don't have weapons, we don't need them, if only..."

"I don't ally with wolves," your answer was so simple and short that he didn't know what to say or how to react.

"But..."

"And wolves don't ally with humans."

"To be more precise, I'm a lycanthrope," he muttered with an irritated expression that made you snort. 

"I'm sure your wolf pack doesn't know you're here, do they? What will happen when they find out that you're violating one of the most important rules that keep the peace between the two species? Will your Alpha be willing to pay for your treachery with your life?" 

"You're talking about your rules," Beomgyu's answer was dry. Like a scolded dog, his eyes dropped until they were fixed on the ground, but not for long. When he raised his face again, his eyes seemed more angry than concerned. "What I do is for them. There's nothing treacherous about it. Nor in being here. It's my job, my duty."

"Your duty is to die for them" A sneer crossed your face as you spoke and Beomgyu felt you looked at him as if he were an unbearable fly in the middle of the night, like an insect waking you from sleep in the middle of a perfect sleep cycle. "You know the truth of the alliance between our species, which allows us to live apart, to have peace and security. The agreement has the terms it has for a reason. It is not an agreement about power or domination, but about respect and the logic of survival. What you are doing is an act of treason and war."

"It's not treason if you say nothing...," Beomgyu said, speaking more to himself than to you.

"Leave this ground. I must not tell you why. I must have no reason. Just go." Your gaze became hard as you looked at him from head to toe. "Vampires are vampires, it takes more than a pair of claws or fangs to get rid of them. A weak body puts you at a disadvantage, but a foolish mind is guaranteed defeat."

You put your hand on his shoulder and pushed him out of the way with a firm motion. For some reason, when Beomgyu felt your cold touch, the word vampire and his intense hatred for them resonated in his mind. "Want some advice? You help more if you don't get in the way." 

Beomgyu stared at your silhouette, helpless at your refusal. Your head was already turned when you took a step out of his reach. He didn't dare to take another step towards you, as if your words still echoing in his head were an obstacle. 

He sighed in defeat as he watched you get on your motorcycle. The tension in the alley faded with each roar of the engine as you rode away. He stood for a few minutes, taking in the situation, before making his own way, thinking that if Soobin found out everything that had happened that night, he wouldn't even have the physical ability to move an inch away from your territory.

The only thing he was supposed to do that night and the nights after was to watch you from a distance. But Beomgyu never learned to take the easy way out.

© gyummigon | all rights reserved. copying or adaptation prohibited

[hyufucks]

𓆩♡𓆪 hickeys ` w/hyung line !

c. warning(s) — making hickeys (rec and giv in beomgyu's part), suggestive content, a little of sub!soobin.

w. count — 2,990

✦ minors do not interact.

✦ YEONJUN ✦

this man loves leaving hickeys on your thighs, especially when he makes them close to your core so he can see them when he buries his face between your legs *wink*

he prefers to make them there a thousand times rather than on your neck, although from time to time he makes the hickeys in that area when he is really jealous or furious because another man dared to see you. in this way, everyone will know that you already have an owner.

yeonjun wants your consent first and foremost so he always asks if he can bite your skin and leave marks even though you already told him he doesn't have to ask and he can give you as many hickeys as he wants.

there's something that drives him crazy when you wear skirts or shorts, exposing the dark stains he made on you last night. he loves so much to caress the hickeys on your thighs even when he rests one of your legs on his shoulder, wanting to make you more.

✦ SOOBIN ✦

this cute baby is obsessed with your breasts :( he really enjoys touching them when he is stressed or when he wants to have sex with you.

soobin always had a issue with making hickeys on the breasts, but he never dared to ask you for fear of being you made fun of him, nor did he want to do them because he thought it would make you angry and hurt a lot.

but when you caught him staring at your covered breasts as he gulped and bit his lip, you gave him permission to give you hickeys or suck on your nipples.

his angelic face turned INCREDIBLY RED when he was caught fantasizing about those parts of your body, and when you told him that he could make his fantasy a reality, he sheepishly asked if you could take off the garment that covers your breasts.

man, he spent a lot of time sucking and biting your sensitive skin and flesh. the baby enjoyed it so much that he wet his underwear and pants, even more when you gently tugged at his hair in looking for more contact with his fluffy lips.

✦ BEOMGYU ✦

beomgyu is a big fan of neck hickeys! both do them and have them. i previously talked about gyu's love for your neck when it comes to giving you kisses or hiding his face there, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like leaving some hickeys on your neck or collarbones.

he particularly likes doing them when he's needy and quite horny, so you can reciprocate his excitement and get carried away by his euphoria when he really wants to pleasure you.

first he will start with rough kisses and soft licks, and when he is satisfied, without warning he will start to bite and suck some places on your neck, making different colors that will later be darker tones. and let me tell you that he will be more than proud and satisfied with his work.

when he lets you take control in the relationship, he GREATLY enjoys you giving him hickeys on his neck and under his Adam's apple. never think that he hides his marks, because he likes people to look at them and know that no one can get close to him (please, don't hide your marks either! let everyone know that someone is part of your life).

[bb-eilish]

beomgyu drabble

pairing: beomgyu x fem!reader

A/N; writing this was therapeutic. Also this is NOT proofread, i just felt like writing short beomgyu romance. Writing this has me wondering about a drabble serious about boyfriend! beomgyu who’s absolutely whipped for the reader.

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“you’re not watching the movie very well.” He mumbles, deep voice becoming slightly raspy. Even staring at the opposite side of his face, you know he’s smirking.

He was right though, yea you might’ve brought up the idea of watching a movie, but how could you when he looked so divine. Even after dating him for more than a year it’s like you’re in high school and have a heart-crushing infatuation with him. Even more so now, with how the dim lighting in the living room mixes with the light of the tv against his skin.

You can’t deny it. “Sorry, you’re side profile is so pretty.” You mumble back, not ashamed of your feelings. His smile becomes wider and wider until he’s drops his head with a charming smile skirting across his lips. A warm chuckle escaping him as well.

Turning his head slightly to look at you, you basically melt into the couch when your eyes meet. He has such a way of getting your heart rate up with a simple glance. “I think you’re pretty, y’know that?” His smile boils down to a soft one as he gazes at you more intently. Beomgyu scoots closer and wraps a hand sweetly around your waist, relishing in the feeling of being so close to you.

His other hand runs slowly up to your cheek, cradling your head. The thumb that is currently on your skin trails down to your lips, tracing the bottom one carefully. You both let out a sigh at the affectionate touch.

“God, what’re you doing to me, Y/n. I’ve known you for so long but it feels like we just met.”

You don’t say anything, only stare back at him with a certain look in your eyes. He knows this look, thinks about it every time he’s able to. It knocks the air out of his lungs when he thinks about how your eyelashes always look the softest when you narrow your eyes sexily at him. He could count each and every one and never get bored.

Beomgyu leans ven closer, lips ghosting over each other teasingly as he smirks once again. His eyes ogle your face, but mainly settle on your oh so inviting lips. Especially when the thumb tracing the skin presses down on your bottom lip and lets it spring back up. He can’t hold himself together anymore, even less when you let out the quietest “beomgyu.”

You’ve kissed him many times but it will always fascinate you how much you enjoy doing it with him. Your ex’s felt kind of off, but with Beomgyu it’s like everything is finally right in the world. His lips push onto yours harder and you respond by drifting a hand up his thigh.

The kiss naturally becomes more lust filled as time passes and he finds himself breaking away for a second, only to go back in and lean you down onto your back. The tv in the back long gone by now.

“You’re my prettiest girl, mm, i love you so much.” He whispers hotly against your lips, warm, large, hands trailing up your loose shirt to gently grip the skin of your torso. It’s difficult but you’re able to let out a “need you” inbetween his attack on your face. He chuckles in response and replies, “Yea, baby? You need me? Of course you do, pretty girl. I got you though, I’ll take care of you.”

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I’m sorry if this is bad, i’m so tired but had so many ideas in my head about romantic gyu.

[seung-scrittore]

your first kiss with… beomgyu !

📻 … hel- … can anyone … kkchh .. WC: 329 … GENRE: fluff … GN!READER … WARNINGS: none (kissing) … -over … kchhh ..

the pier glittered under the fluorescent lights, a multitude of colours erupting all around you. the glow of the lights reflecting off of the waters below, even the docked ships looked magnificent surrounded by the vibrant atmosphere. despite all of this, your eyes never tore from the radiant man in front of you. he had one hand leaning on the railing of the pier, and the other gently grasped against your waist. beomgyu looked like an angel, his arms caging you between him and the pier. you steadied yourself, holding onto his shoulders as you beamed at him. dear god, you couldn’t contain your happiness. you admired beomgyu for the longest time, now here you were: on a date with him, lips mere inches away from his. inches? no, it was centimeters now. he’d gotten closer while you were enamored by thoughts of him. beomgyu stayed where he was, eyes darting from your eyes to your lips, asking for permission. evidently, he was as nervous as you were. you nodded. not a second went by before his lips met yours, softly, gently, but with a desperate feeling. as if he’d been waiting forever to kiss you. your hands found their way from beomgyu’s shoulders to his head, fingers getting tangled between his hair. when you broke away from the gentle tug of his lips, you sighed. beomgyu let out a breathy chuckle, “you don’t know how long i’ve waited to do that.” your heart was racing as you stared back at a flustered beomgyu. the world stopped when you looked at him, as if nothing else mattered when it was just the two of you together. “better not waste another moment, then” you smiled, your hands finding beomgyu’s and raising them up to your mouth before you pressed a gentle kiss to each of his knuckles. you could never grow tired of watching his flustered demeanor, leaning your head on him as you both walked further along the pier.

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[alialialisstuff]

I have been noticing that a lot of my favorite writers are deactivating or have stopped posting anymore, so i wanted to post this to let all the writers that are having a bad day or thinking of deleting tumblr that even if you think your work is not being appreciated or is being ignored, you will always have someone who always looks up to your work and loves it. 💗❤️💗

[channoticedmeuwu]

𝐁𝐄𝐎𝐌𝐆𝐘𝐔 — 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 & 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄

P — BEOMGYU × FEM!READER | G — SUGGESTIVE, fluff if you want to squint, fake dating!au | W — implied alcohol consumption, written in a writer's block so possibility of it being bad 📈📈📈 + not proofread

a/n — an attempt to escape this writer's block help ✋ don't bring soobin up right now this is beomgyu's girl ur talking to

INSPIRED BY . . . ENHA'S 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐌𝐄

the bass vibrated through the floor and synced with your heartbeat as you eyed beomgyu in a crowd of friends from across the room— a carmine colored haze curtaining your vision as you eyed his lips, shining with your clear lipgloss.

“it's so believable,” he had said before the party, laying on your bed, referencing to the relationship you two were faking, “she would totally believe it's yours.”

“she's rude,” was the only response you could cough out, jealousy clouding your vision as you reached over for the tissues to wipe the eyeliner you messed up once again, “your ex would just say my ‘dramatic girly personality’ is rubbing off on you.”

but beomgyu wasn't ever letting his ex get to him. he only turned over, running his fingers through his hair and smiling pretty at you, “am I not your girl, y/n?”

you didn't even know what he still saw in her. she loved to bring everyone down when she had no good qualities of herself to present. and you always happened to be in her line of vision. but you only chuckled at beomgyu as he bent over towards you at your mirror, burying his face in the crook of your neck.

“i need to show her you're mine.”

for a second, you felt your wrist halt while you applied your make up. what did he just say?

“y'know,” he continued, “to make her jealous.”

of course. why do you even try with him?

“then just leave a hickey or something.” you felt your haste creeping up towards your cheeks in the form of a blush. beomgyu rested his fingers on your waist.

and then, with a small ooh! he grabbed the lipgloss that was trending on social media lately — your prized possession. “careful!” you turned to smack him, but stopped when you realized the close proximity of his lips near your own, “that one's expensive, beomgyu.”

“i'll buy you another one,” he rolled his eyes, unscrewing it and bringing it towards his lips, “dior, right?”

fuck. you wanted to kiss him. he puckered his lips as he admired himself in the mirror. from his scent wafting around, to the texture of his leather jacket against your bare skin; you were starting to get impatient. “y/n,” he turned to you, pleasantly satisfied, “don't I look pretty?”

“the prettiest.”

so there you were, knees weak as beomgyu's eyes searched the room for a sight of his ex— which, obviously, was starting to get the better of you. this entire ‘relationship’ was starting to get the better of you. his hand, wearing your hair tie, was fiddling with the zipper on his jacket. you could see the jacket was being pulled off his arm, taking the weak sleeve of his tank top underneath with it, revealing the small mole on his collarbones...

and then you heard the conversation of familiar voices behind you. “fuck, beomgyu looks better the last time I saw him.”

“he's got a girl now.”

you chuckled. it was his ex.

“don't know where the fuck she is right now, though.”

“gyu's looking lonely, go comfort your ex.”

“not going to lie, maybe I will.”

you placed your drink down on the table you were leaning on. fuck it.

“hey, babe,” beomgyu's eyebrow cocked with slight amusement as you approached him, knees threatening to buckle as your eyes fixated on his shining lips. “you seen her anywhere?”

you placed your hands on his chest as he tilted his head, his hands involuntarily finding themselves at your waist. it was so natural for him to treat you like his; a thumb caressing the expanse of your hand as his eyes stared at you like you were the center of the universe, listening to you talk with the habit he had of blinking lazily and humming in response.

the flashing lights made his features so prominent, and you felt yourself leaning towards him. maybe it was the drink you were sipping on earlier, but you were absolutely done with playing this game. to have beomgyu treat you so good, act like you're all he's searching for, even when there's no one around to act for, and yet, just claim that it's all a lie?

“she's watching,” your lips were inches away from his. even though you knew your back was turned to her, you could feel her eyes drilling into your head, “kiss me.”

“god,” beomgyu scoffed, a hand dragging from your waist up to your neck in a painfully slow manner, “why are you so good for me?”

“wasn't this part of the deal?” you tilted your head as beomgyu's eyes glittered, scanning your every feature. your hands on his chest started to recognize a change in the pattern of his heartbeat. was he getting nervous?

“an ‘emergency kiss’ was part of the deal,” he smiled at you, like he was proud that you were becoming more daring the more time you spent with him. “us right now was ‘off-limits’, remember?” a finger tucked the loose strand of hair behind your ear, his voice changing pitch to mimic your past words.

now he was just asking to be shut up. you felt a scowl settle on your lips as your ears turned red from guilt. “so will you not kiss me?” that sounded more whiney out loud, you thought to yourself, as you blinked up at beomgyu, who was beginning to go red in the face from your demeanor. you were seriously driving him crazy.

“since you asked so nicely, pretty.”

relief washed over you as you finally felt beomgyu against your lips, a whine leaving your throat as his hand rested against your neck, lips curling into a smile against yours.

“is she watching?” you mumbled in between, drooping eyes watching his roll shut as your fingers snuck up from the nape of his neck into his hair—his favorite. he only pressed his fingers which were resting on your hips harder against your skin, breathing hitching at your question. the taste of the lipgloss made its way to clog your senses, taking a few minutes to register what he would say next.

“she left when she saw you with me.”

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[kyufessions]

Discreet

synopsis: your best friend finally returns from three month long promotions overseas

pairings: idol! beomgyu x best friend! g.n. fem reader

genre: smut, 18+

warnings: slapping, use of the world whore, i think that’s it ?? lmk if i’m missing anything

word count: 0.9k

a/n: i just realized i’ve never wrote for txt before and they’re one of my top three ults so um ,, here goes nothing ig ???

general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana

“gosh, you’re such a whiny whore.” beomgyu growled, shoving two of his fingers in your mouth in an attempt to muffle your moans.

you tried your best to stay as quiet as you could as your best friend drilled into you at a harsh pace, knowing damn well everyone else was still awake in the dorms having a movie night. you both pretended to be sleepy, just to get some well deserved alone time together after not seeing one another for the past three weeks due to his back-to-back promotions for their upcoming world tour. the vibrator and glass dildo he bought for you before leaving was not enough to satisfy you, and you sending him videos and pictures back to back didn’t help with his sexual frustration in the slightest. he could only jack off so much into the toilet backstage after a performance, wishing it were your hands instead of his. so once he landed back in south korea, you waited for his text to come over saying that everyone missed you and wanted to see you.

you had been friends with yeonjun before his debut, and once he met the rest of the members when he started training at bighit it was only natural for him to introduce you all to one another. that night a group chat was formed with everyone, automatically hitting it off with each member and becoming their best friends as well. but it wasn’t until almost seven months ago when you caught beomgyu staring at you in a different manner, calling him out for it right away which lead to you both entangling each other in your bed sheets for two hours. since then, you both have been secretly hooking up whenever given the opportunity. no one knew besides you two about these ‘meetings’ or when he’d be pounding into you as you laid across his carpet in his bedroom as all the others were busy attempting to cook dinner.

you bit down on his fingers softly, letting out quiet moans of pleasure as the sounds of your dripping pussy echoed throughout his small room. beomgyu bit down on his lip in an attempt to hold back a groan, but failing to do so as it escaped his lips quietly. you couldn’t help but smile at his pathetic attempt at staying silent, earning a small gentle slap to your cheek by his free hand that had previously been holding down your hip with an aggressive grip that would certainly leave it red for a while after you both finish.

“you find that shit funny?” he whispers, slapping your cheek again as he slows down his pace teasingly when you nod at him. you soften your eyes, letting out a sad whine as your lips sucked on his fingers as if it were his cock.

the laughter of his friends from the living room outside his door reminded him of his surroundings, realizing he didn’t have the time to tease you like you deserved. he picked back up his pace, wanting nothing more than to finally release. he snaked his hand down from your face to your clit, starting to rub it in slow circles in order to bring you closer to orgasm. the feeling made you gasp on his fingers, earning a smirk from the man above you. he watched you closely at each facial expression you made, smiling at the thought that only he could make you feel this good. and it was true, only beomgyu was ever able to make you feel this overwhelmed in the best way possible.

he removed his fingers from your mouth, smearing the saliva trail dripping down his fingers across your cheek before gripping a chunk of your hair to force you to look at him as you came. no words were exchanged, but you knew exactly what he wanted. you let out inaudible moans as you felt yourself near, feeling beomgyu close as well as his dick twitched inside you. you noticed him struggle to speak, nothing but quiet moans leaving his mouth as his eyes struggled to stay open.

before you knew it, you both were climaxing together with his sweat dripping down onto your body. as you felt him grow tired, his thrusts becoming more sloppy and slow, you ran a hand through his hair and placed a small kiss on his forehead. the salty taste made your nose scrunch up, beomgyu chuckling quietly as he noticed the change in expression.

he plopped his body on top of yours, allowing himself to get soft in you. but your eyes widened as you heard shuffling outside in the living room, signaling that the movie you all had been watching just thirty minutes ago already finished. you both locked eyes, quickly shuffling to both of your feet and throwing on clothes. just as the door was opening to beomgyu’s room, you both had just sat back down on top of his bed with your legs crossed and beomgyu’s back leaning against his wall. there stood yeonjun, smiling at you both as he stepped inside and closed the door behind him.

“if you guys are going to fuck, at least do it more discreetly.” he whispered just loud enough for you two to hear.

both of your eyes went wide, earning a small laugh to escape the older’s mouth at your reddening faces. “but we were!” you replied in a whisper-shout, throwing your hands in the air for dramatics.

“your big ears just allow you to hear better.” beomgyu teased, earning a glare from his group mate before turning to leave the two of you sitting there in disbelief.

well, there goes the streak of only two people knowing of your secret relationship.

[bgomtori]

26 : drunken confessions

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warnings -> making out, extremely drunk gyu(he's rlly clingy), cliche confessions, but we all love that

note! FINALLY THE DAY HAS COME 😝😝😝

"oh my god, why did you drink so much.." taehyun grumbled to himself, rubbing his forehead, pressing the lift buttons to your apartment floor. beomgyu groaned, trying to maintain his balance as he leaned on taehyun for support. in what seemed like forever, the lift finally reached your apartment floor. taehyun slowly and carefully slung beomgyu's arm over his shoulder and walked him towards your apartment.

meanwhile, you were on the couch, watching a movie by yourself until you heard the doorbell ring multiple times, you jumped and hurriedly rushed towards the door, looking through the peephole. you saw taehyun waiting with a super drunk beomgyu around him shoulder. you opened the door and peeked your head out.

"what's up with him?" you asked taehyun as he sighed in slight frustration.

"he's drunk, like really drunk, i've never seen him in such a state before. i wanted to send him home but he protested to come here." taehyun complained as you let out a soft 'o' sound.

"it's fine, i can take care of him now. thanks for sending him here. go home safely tyun" you smiled at taehyun reassuringly as you carefully pulled beomgyu into the comfort your home. you and taehyun bidded goodbye, and you closed your apartment door shut. now it was just you and an extremely drunk beomgyu. the smell of alcohol on him was strong, you frowned at it, your lavender smelling home now smelt like alcohol.

"oh my days, how much did you drink." you asked him, not expecting a reply from him. his hands were now sliding around your waist, pulling you into a tight hug, mumbling out incoherrent words.

"why did you want to come here beomie." you asked, beomgyu's grip on you tightened, you felt confused, what is he trying to do? you removed his hands from your waist as you looked up and stared at his alluring features, his eyebrows furrowed when you removed his grip from your waist.

" mm, wanted to see you." beomgyu's speech was slurred but still comprehendable. you sighed at his actions and slowly guided him into your bedroom where you plopped him onto your bed.

"wait for me, let me grab you some stuff." you told beomgyu as you ruffled his hair. you quickly stepped out of your room and poured some water for him, hoping that it'll sober him up a little, grabbing some medications for him when he wakes up in the morning. as you briskly made your way back to your room, you saw beomgyu's head rocking back and forth, unable to keep his head up. you placed the water and pills on the table beside your bed, kneeling down to his eye level. he rested his head on your shoulder, tilting it towards your neck. you could feel his hot breath fanning against your neck, you gulped, you felt nervous as his hands found it's way to your waist again, his fingers subtly squishing the sides of your waist.

you grabbed the water on the nightstand and tried asking beomgyu to drink some. however, he resisted and shook his head. you sighed in slight annoyance at the beomgyu's stubbornness, but you kept persisting that he should drink the water. you eventually gave up and tilted his head up, making him look at you eye to eye. his eyelids were half opened, eyelashes fluttering prettily at you. you placed the cup of water near his lips, making him take small sips of it.

beomgyu's eyes stared at you fondly before his head rested back down on the crook of your neck. his hands rubbed your waist affectionately, you didn't know what to do. you were flustered, this man literally wants you dead, he definitely knew how weak you are for him. you played around with his hair as beomgyu slurred unclear words. you didn't really think that beomgyu was a clingy and affectionate drunk, you'd always thought that he was going to be a loud drunk, well now you knew, and for the future you're definitely going to be more prepared for situations like this.

"beomie, i need to off the lights in the living room and kitchen, can you stay here and wait for me?" you said, carressing beomgyu's cheek as he hummed in acknowledgement. you helped the boy lay down properly on your bed before making your way to the other parts of your apartment to off the lights. you stood there for a while, your mind all fuzzy from what is literally happening right now in your house, you rubbed the back of your neck as it started to feel warm.

"he's going to be the death of me." you whispered to yourself before entering your room again.

"y/n.." beomgyu quietly called out, it was loud enough for you to hear, you scrambled towards him, concerned.

"yea? i'm here." you reassured, sitting down on his side of the bed. beomgyu's hand snaked around your waist, wanting to hold your hand. you interlocked your clammy hands with his warm ones, as you used your phone to distract yourself from him. beomgyu was driving you insane. you felt him nuzzle his face into the side of your thigh, tightening his grip on your hand, he started mumbling something under his breath, which made you turn your attention towards him.

"what is it?" you asked as he turned around to look at you directly. beomgyu propped himself up slowly, his arms still around your waist, he pulled you closer. he gazed at you yearningly. you felt more nervous under her gaze, you didn't know how to react to his sudden movement.

beomgyu on the other hand, was desperate, he craved more of your affection and touch. his mind was hazy, it was clouded with thoughts of you. whenever he gets drunk, he's more carefree, he speaks his mind. his mind was running wild. he really wants to make you his now, beomgyu wants to be yours eagerly, he can't wait anymore.

"can i be your boyfriend?" beomgyu finally spoke up, you stared at him in shock, your cheeks getting warmer by the second. you also noticed how his ears turned into a slight red hue, it wasn't that visible as your room was dim, the nightlight on your table was the only lightsource in your room. you weren't sure if he was speaking the truth but, 'drunk words are sober thoughts.' right? you felt your world stop, you didn't know what to say, nothing came out of your mouth as you tried to speak. beomgyu looked at you with hopeful eyes, his bangs slightly covering them.

"you're drunk gyu, you don't know what you're saying.. haha.." you nervously chuckled, looking at everything except for his face. beomgyu pouted at your response, his hand then grabbing your face so that you would look at him.

"i know what i'm saying y/n.. i'm in love with you, be my muse. let me be the sun to your moon for all of eternity."

you scanned his face, trying to find any source of teasing, you were skeptical, beomgyu was still drunk, he wouldn't be thinking straight, right? beomgyu pouted at the silence you were giving him, he slowly intertwined his hands with your clammy hands

"need me to prove it to you?" beomgyu tilted his head as he asked, giving your hands a little squeeze. the nightlight on the table beside you two luminated a dim glow onto beomgyu's face, accentuating his facial features. you bit your lip, you couldn't resist him, his heavy, half lidded eyes, staring at you. his eyelashes fluttering gently at you, waiting for your response. you nodded your head.

he suddenly pulled your waist closer to him, making you yelp in shock, he placed his lips on yours. your eyes widened in shock before slowly melting into the kiss, beomgyu's hands gripped your waist as your hands snaked around his neck. you subconsciously sat on his lap as he drew you closer, you could taste the strong alcohol beomgyu had consumed just now, beomgyu groaned as he felt you nip on his lip. the kiss was sloppy, but intoxicating and perfect. you wanted more. sadly you two were human beings and required oxygen to live, so you pulled away from one another, staring deeply into each others eyes.

"does that prove it to you?" beomgyu smiled teasingly, your face felt warmer, nodding in reaponse, still processing what had just happened.

"what's your answer then?" beomgyu tapped along your inner thigh as you shivered at the contact. you hummed, thinking of an answer. beomgyu eagerly waiting for you to answer his question.

"i'll be yours for eternity." smiling before grabbing the collar of his shirt as you pulled him in again, you kissed him with passion. beomgyu smiled into the kiss, his hands squishing your thigh time to time, you tilted your head to give beomgyu easier access to your mouth. occasionally pulling away to catch a few short breaths before going back again for more. beomgyu pulled away first, making you frown without his lips on yours, he smiled at your cute reaction before pecking your lips again, burying his face into the crook of your neck. you rubbed the back of his back, soothing his mind, you felt his breathing pace slow down, light snores coming out of his mouth. you smiled to yourself, laying him down properly on the bed. you crawled beside him and laid down, you screamed internally, you delusions came to a reality, the boy you have always wanted finally became yours. you giggled to yourself, praying that tonight wasn't a dream as you fell into your own deep slumber.

☆

the morning sunlight creeped through your bedroom windows, you rubbed your eyes in annoyance as you lifted yourself up from bed. you looked at beomgyu and at the clock. your eyes widened, you had to double take. holy moly, last night wasn't a dream at all, you covered your face in embarrassment, recalling the events that occurred last night. you slowly collected yourself again, stretching your aching body.

soon enough, you heard groaning beside you, beomgyu was waking up. he slowly opened his eyes, adjusting to the sunlight, before observing his surroundings, realising that he was in your room. he mentally freaked out when he saw you staring at him teasingly.

"why am i here." beomgyu asked, rubbing his throbbing head, you smirked and shrugged your shoulders,

"i dont know, ask youself beomie, you made taehyun bring you here."

"huh? what." beomgyu finally came to his senses, memories of the previous night flooding back into his mind. he gasped and flew up, he regretted doing that now gis head was throbbing violently.

"was i that drunk??" beomgyu shouted, feeling embarrassed. you laughed at him as he was grumbling at himself, you crawled towards him and pecked his lips. beomgyu jumped in shock, his ears turning into a deep shade of red, his cheeks dusted with pink.

"you know it's cute when your ears turn red when you're embarrassed or flustered." you teased as you stood up from the bed. beomgyu quickly covered his ears as you said that.

"the medicine for your hangover is there, i'll go make something for us to eat." you yawned, slowly making your way out of the room. when beomgyu confirmed that you were actually not in the room anymore, he buried his head into the pillow and started screaming, he kicked his feet around happily. you literally made him giggle and kick his feet around. he whipped out his phone,

[scintillafire]

On The Bar || C.BG

⚠️ warning(s): beomgyu x reader, dom!gyu, sub!reader, semi-public sex, bathroom sex, blow job, nipple play, multiple orgasm, dirty talk, mentions of alcohol, possessive boyfriend, gyu is dangerously hot

🗒: part two to 'Kisses || C.BG' (not proofread) (requested! hope you'll like this!)

💌: part one

.・✥・゜・。.

You entered the bar with blaring music and flashing party lights while holding hands with Beomgyu. Many heads turned to look in your direction just to check you both out. Your boyfriend was quite the looker and so were you, everyone in your batch even called you guys the 'perfect couple.' Most men would rather party to satisfy themselves with pleasure from women who were strangers to them, while your boyfriend would bring you to all these parties so he could show you off and shower you with more love and admiration. He was so fucking perfect, wasn't he?

Beomgyu was the type to love with his entire heart. And instead of making this night memorable with his friends and giving himself time where you're not around, he would still think about you and try to contact you so he'd rather have you on his side the entire night.

You worried that Beomgyu's friends might think that you're too territorial considering he's never created a distance between you two for the past hour, so you asked him to go with his friends when they gestured for him to sit with them in their booth. But he still insisted that you should come.

"Sit with us," He whispered to you, keeping a firm but gentle hand on your waist. 

You know to yourself why he was like this and you couldn't help but fall for him even more. He was trying to cover his possessiveness but it was still showing. 

You sat together and watched him and his friends talk about practically anything they could think of. A few girls joined you guys when Beomgyu was down to his second bottle of beer. You weren't worried since you know he had a high alcohol tolerance and he was drinking responsibly. The real issue here were the girls hungrily eyeing your boyfriend.

You supposed there were still love marks on your neck and collarbones because it managed to keep men away from you. But now, it's you who weren't liking the girls' nearly drooling faces. You know that Beomgyu only had his eyes on you, it's just that you didn't like the way they were openly fantasizing over him. You could practically see through their vision that they were whoring themselves for him. 

Well the thing was, no offense to yourself, you're the best one who could be a whore for Choi Beomgyu. And you're going to use it now.

You placed your glass of martini down on the table and scooted closer to your boyfriend. Beomgyu was engaging in a conversation about sports cars and you glanced at him, smiling genuinely at how sexy he looked just by chuckling and grinning. You suppose the outfit he wore also helped, a white shirt with white blazer and black jeans that complemented his red hair, giving that rich bad boy vibes that you loved so much. 

Times like this, you'd be alarmed that you're suddenly turned on just by his looks. Now you couldn't really blame those girls because your boyfriend looked like a whole course meal.

Beomgyu felt you closer to him and he attentively laid a hand on your thigh, side-glancing at you, "Hey, beautiful." 

You bit your lower lip at his chosen nickname. You gestured for him to lean closer so you could whisper something to him. He obliged quickly as you leaned in as well, making sure the girls were seeing the action.

"You're so hot tonight, love." You whispered to his ear, purposely dragging your words. "I believe you should know how much you're raising my libido at the moment."

Beomgyu smirked at that, making eye contact with you as he licked the corner of his lips. His attention to their conversation was long gone. One girl who was joining Beomgyu and his friends' talk, seemed to notice that you're purposely diverting your boyfriend's attention, and so she tried to call him.

"I take that as another compliment, my love," Beomgyu said to you.

"Uh, Beomgyu? How about the car you talked about?" The girl glared at you as she placed a hand on Beomgyu's arm.

He was about to face her but you suddenly grabbed him by his shirt and crashed your lips together. You felt him tensed up but then relaxed in a second, opening his mouth for you to explore. He had messily pulled you the closest as he wrapped an arm around your waist, ignoring the rest of the world. His tongue fighting yours for dominance and he won smoothly by reaching a hand down your thighs.

His friends didn't seem to mind while the girls had their jaws dropped at the sight. They looked envious at the way Beomgyu kissed you with so much fervor. You grinned in the middle of the kiss, satisfied with how your move turned out.

"Go fuck somewhere, you two!" One of Beomgyu's friends jokingly said. You ignored them and continued your little play.

Beomgyu pulled away and leaned down to your neck, "You gave me a hard time down here, baby. You're gonna have to be responsible." He demanded while leaving butterfly kisses on your skin.

Well, that backfired faster than you thought. You opened your eyes, gulping down as Beomgyu continued. "I'll wait by the restroom." 

He left a peck on your cheek before pulling away and chugging down the remaining alcohol in his bottle. His friends sent him some knowing grins and smirks and you couldn't help but shake your head. You saw the girls eyeing Beomgyu as he walked off before looking at you with death glares.

You finished your own drink, smiling smugly before flipping your hair and standing up. You sighed deeply, knowing what will come as soon as you get to be alone with Beomgyu.

~

Beomgyu dragged you into a single stall restroom. The others were all occupied by some other horny couples. So far the stall you're both in was still clean. The sink was sturdy and the toilet was clean and closed, you worried about these spots because you remembered damn well that Beomgyu liked to be flexible and creative, as he said. He'd fuck you at any spot that aroused him even more.

You yelped out loud when your back clashed against the locked door. He took this chance to capture your lips and quickly plunge his tongue deep in your mouth. You softly groaned at the feeling, letting his hands travel across your body. 

His tongue firmly locked with yours, dancing in that rhythm you both mastered the second time you kissed. Your hands came up to cup his cheek and grip his red hair, his body close to yours as he fiddled with your dress. 

"What was that.. huh.." He asked as he hiked your dress up to your waist, his middle finger dipping down in your white-laced panties. He grunted as he lifted you up against the door, "You love watching me suffer, don't you?"

"I should ask you the same thing, love. Didn't you notice those girls gawking at you like you'd be their last meal?" You tried to humour but then a gasp followed when Beomgyu inserted his finger into your clenching hole. 

"Oh, so my baby was jealous, yeah?" He chuckled as he added another finger in you, making you whine against his mouth. He kept your voice muffled in a harsh kiss, teeth clashing as your back arched when his slender fingers grazed your walls. Your wetness coated his fingers, producing a loud sound that made you blush. 

"You know you have my heart." He told you as he thrusted his fingers in, loving the way you instantly wrapped one leg around his lower body, needing his strength to keep you up.

You bucked your hips against his fingers, nearing your come. Beomgyu's free hand swiftly snaked around, pulling your dress down in one go and hurriedly unclasping your laced bra, his mouth watered at the sight in front of him. 

"You're so fucking pretty, makes me wonder why you're so worried about those girls." He hummed, pulling away to get a better view of you as if his fingers weren't wrecking you down there. "And since you're so naughty earlier, maybe I should teach you a little lesson?"

You came back to your senses when Beomgyu said that. You looked at him with wide and innocent eyes, making him smile before dipping his head down and wrapped his lips around your breast, his teeth grazing on your buds, causing you to lean your head back against the door.

You whimpered as he added a third finger in your hole, scissoring your walls and stretching you wide according to his wants. Beomgyu hummed at the reaction he received, sucking hard on your nipple before switching to the other one. 

"Love, I'm about to.." You couldn't finish your words when you felt it nearing so fast like a wave and all you did was clench around his fingers and let him spread you wider.

It was only a few seconds away when Beomgyu suddenly pulled his fingers out, denying your release. You moaned in frustration, tears cornering your eyes as Beomgyu pecked your cheek. 

"Shh, let's make it fun, shall we?" He whispered before putting you down and guiding your hands to his pants. You followed him obediently and unbuckled his belt, already feeling how hard he was. He caressed your cheek as he asked, "Blow me?"

You nodded eagerly and Beomgyu kissed your lips before guiding you to get on your knees. You unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock that was already dripping with pre-cum. You gave his tip a kiss, making sure the fluid was touching your lips as you gazed up at your boyfriend, giving him that look he couldn't resist.

He took a deep breath as he watched you open your mouth and take the head of his shaft in, gently brushing your teeth and making Beomgyu slightly thrust.

You licked the underside of his cock, your tongue coming down to his balls and trailing back to his length before taking the tip in your mouth. Beomgyu sighed at the feeling, cursing under his breath when you dipped further, taking in more of his length. Your hand wrapped around the base of his cock, gradually stroking it as you started bobbing your head, sucking him smoothly.

You felt his hand gripping your hair as he slowly pushed you, letting you take more of him. You swirled your tongue inside, teasing the slit of his tip as you continued to suck him smoothly, bobbing your head up and down to his massive shaft.

"Fuck, Y/n." He softly moaned, his eyes closed and eyebrows knitted as he leaned a hand against the door. "That's right. You're doing so good for me."

You hummed as he pushed you further, his cock was practically down your throat. He opened his eyes and gazed down at you, watching how your mouth took him perfectly as you looked up at him, eyes wide and teary and beautiful. He groaned at the sight as he started to thrust his hips, slow pumps went faster as he felt the familiar knot forming.

You softly moaned before you gagged at the impact, and so Beomgyu pulled out of your mouth. You were about to complain but you quickly whimpered when he slammed his hard cock back into your mouth, thrusting mercilessly.

Tears trickled down your eyes and Beomgyu was about to pull out again, but you stopped him by holding his hand and letting it grip your hair once again, indicating that you can still do it. 

"I'm close, love." He told you as he bucked his hips, chasing his high. You stroke him as fast as you can, fisting his cock in your hand as you took him and sucked him skillfully. He thrusted in your mouth faster as he groaned, you bobbed your head up and he finally pulled out.

You opened your mouth, tongue poking out as Beomgyu's semen sprayed all over your face. He gave his cock a few strokes, placing the tip on your lips as he released more strings of cum into your mouth.

Beomgyu moaned lowly as he leaned his head against the door. He smiled when he noticed you gathering his cum into your mouth and swallowed them. He reached down to wipe your face with his thumb, purposely missing some parts because he loved watching you messy like this.

"Your turn, love." He said as he pulled you up and suddenly carried you towards the granite sink. The mirror was huge and the entire sink was looking expensive, oh you wouldn't miss the fun of getting fucked on this. 

You nearly screamed when Beomgyu made you lean onto the sink, elbows both supporting as he pulled your panties down and messily grabbed your dress, you didn't miss the chance to take off his blazer and shirt as well. You didn't get to entirely pull down his black jeans because he already maneuvered you nearer on the sink.

"Gonna have to make you cum hard so you'll keep in mind that you're all mine and I'm all yours." He grumbled as he grabbed your left thigh and raised it to his arm to spread you wide. He pressed his body close to yours as his cock rimmed your entrance. He lifted you up by your right thigh and now your ass was on top of the sink. 

Both of your thighs were hooked onto his flexing forearms. He slowly penetrated in your hole, his eyes staring down at you, wanting to watch the shift in your expression as he pushed all the way in.

"Beomie.." Your mouth was agape, eyes half-closed as his length stretched you perfectly. 

"Feels so nice," He mumbled, lips attached to your neck as he started to thrust. You panted out loud, letting him rail into you as he picked up his pace. His moves were still moderate but you could already feel how heavy your breath was as Beomgyu dug his teeth into your skin.

He gave you a swift and hard thrust at the same time he groped both of your boobs, his lips sucking harshly on your skin. His jeans that were still on was driving you wilder with the way the black fabric was brushing on the underside of your thighs, heightening your sensitivity.

"Ah! Fuck!" You cried out loud, losing your mind at how amazing he was with his skills. He knew every sensitive spot on your body, every remark that could arouse you more, and every thrust that could send you over the edge.

He picked up his pace as he slightly pulled out, his tip lingering on your entrance before he thrusted back in, his cock buried deep in you as he trailed his lips down to suck on your perking nipples. His skillful tongue swirled around the buds, sucking them hard.

You threw your head back as Beomgyu continued to pound into you, your body jolting as his hips slapped against your ass. You whined and moaned continuously as his tip found your sweet spot, his length throbbing and growing inside you in every thrust.

His pace was alternating at first, but now it was merciless. He was fast and skillful, bodies sweating and slapping against each other. Beomgyu kissed you passionately, your saliva mixing with his as your mouths locked together, keeping your moans down. He fucked you until you couldn't keep your eyes open, your body bouncing in his hold as you clenched around him. 

"Gonna cum.." You tiredly told him, softly moaning as Beomgyu continued to kiss you, his cock pounded against your walls until you screamed your heart out, chasing the pleasurable knot until he gave you what your hole desired. You came hard and bit on Beomgyu's lower lip, your cum dribbled down your skin.

You whimpered while Beomgyu rolled his hips, fucking you through your orgasm until he came as well. His cum squirting inside you, coating your walls with a huge amount of it. His cock dragged inside you as he dumped the remains of his cum on your entrance.

Beomgyu took his time to breathe properly, letting you kiss his cheeks and jawline. Your entire body was still relying on him as he kept you up. He lazily chased your lips as he still waited for his breathing to come normal.

You cupped his cheek, your fingers trailed to his lower lip when you noticed it was slightly bleeding.

"I.. I'm sorry, baby." You whispered, becoming teary-eyed once again.

"It's okay." He smiled reassuringly. "It's only a proof that I fucked you too good that you couldn't help but bite me."

You were still worried but you couldn't help but smile at his words. "You did though. You fucked me too good."

Beomgyu giggled as he slowly pulled out, gently holding you as he guided you down back on the floor. He kissed you sweetly as he wore his shirt and blazer before he helped you dress up as well.

Beomgyu intertwined his fingers with yours as you both left the restroom while laughing together.

.・✥・゜・。.

[txthao]

HAPPY FOOLS ! txt social media au.

summary – when beomgyu's best friend, yeonjun begins to show interest in his secret fwb, theres only one thing he can do. to make her seem as uninteresting as possible, he makes up fake stories, preposterous rumors, and slanders her name as much as he can.

pairings – beomgyu/yeonjun x fem!reader

genres – friends with benefits to lovers, smau, university au, mutual pining, slowburn, love triangle

featuring – the boyz sunwoo, zerobaseone hanbin, enhypen sunghoon & jake, le sserafim yunjin & chaewon

warnings – nsfw themes, profanity, kys/kms jokes

notes – no update schedule! send an ask to be added to the taglist, spotify playlist(s) coming soon

profiles

pretty mfs | 4lyfers

chapter index

000: love at first sight

001: mojo dojo casa house

002: honeybunch sugarplum

003: tba

[minnieves]

Part 2 of discord server beomgyu but they meet irl

this unintentionally became a 3-part short sequence. i thought that this is fitted for the 3rd part rather than the 2nd part so this took a few days. this is also longer than both parts. i hope you'd enjoy this as much as you have the previous parts!

pt. 1 and pt. 2

"what took you so long?" beomgyu immediately asked you as you open the doors for him. you rolled your eyes as you step aside to let him in.

"you told me, you'd be here at around 14:00 (02:00 pm) not be here sharp." you answered back as you trail behind him to your living room. "are you that eager to see me?"

"you talk like you didn't go 'please beomie, please please see me' on the phone a fortnight ago." he told you mimicking your voice. he looked at you, winking as you meet his eyes. he sat on the your couch while he looks around. "is that your room over there?"

he walked towards it, opening the door. he went inside and sat on the very chair you sat on when you masturbated with him. he raised his eyebrows as he leaned back on the chair.

"you're feeling a little too homey." you told him. hitting his arm playfully as you turned your pc on. "ah you came here for this?"

"i just want to see something," he responded. he spread his legs wider, and then looked at you. "did you clean this chair after you came?"

"of course!" you told him, feeling hot remembering what you did. you didn't feel bashful then, but something about beomgyu's presence suddenly intimidates you. like his presence is so felt that you can practically feel it cowering over you despite him sitting innocently.

"you're staring at me like you want to fuck me." you told him. he was staring at you and it was making you nervous. you didn't know what he was planning, and him keeping to himself is a recipe for making you feel frustrated in anyway.

"and if i do?" he asked you. standing up to corner you with your back to your desk and his body pressing you on it. "eyes up."

"what are you saying even?" you told him. you feel shy under his gaze. that feeling intensifying as you looked at him in the eyes. you immediately turn to look at his lips. you feel like he was scrutinising your every move.

"what if that's what i want to do? hmm?" he told you, tucking your hair behind your ear as he approach it. "we need to do something about that mouth of yours."

you pushed him away, which only lead him to pulling you from your desk and to be pushed on your bed. you felt nervously excited for what's in store for you. he lowered himself as if to kiss you.

"you know what? i'm feeling a bit hungry." he told you moving away. he walked out of your room to god knows where.

you breathe out, holding on your chest. you followed him, finding him in your dining table where you prepared some snacks for him. you don't know if this man is driving you insane, or why you're letting him buy here you are. sitting in front of him and him talking in front of you.

"i played with taehyun the other day," he told you. grabbing the glass of water that you're offering him. "and he got all the kills! he told me 'i haven't played in a while' but is just whoosh! and everyone's dead."

"you're just bad at that cod babe," you remarked.

"am not!" he told you and paused. he leaned forwards making you lean backwards. despite the table in-between the both of you, you felt shy with this new attention. "so it's babe huh?"

"you're so full of shit!" you told him, throwing the crumb of cookie in his face as you walked to the kitchen to wash your hands. "you're the one obsessed with me."

"you're the one who masturbated to the thought of me."

"you came watching me," you walked past him and sat on the couch. "you're as guilty as i am. taehyun is just good at the game babe."

"i'm good at other things too," he told you. standing in front of you, bending down to your level. he grabbed your jaw lightly, "you came hard just by thinking and watching me."

he pushed you to lay down on the couch as he goes on top of you. he pulled your shorts slowly while looking at your face.

"so wet for me?" he asked you mockingly. "i didn't even touch you yet."

"you should feel how wet the insides are." you told him. guding his hand inside your underwear. you pulled yourself up, being face-to-fave with him. you felt his finger dippin in his slit to rub your clit. "do i need to teach you how to please a woman beommie?" you mocked.

"you're very vocal babe," he told you. rubbing your clit in circular motions. he was consistent with his pacing. alternating between circular and up-and-down motions.

he kissed from your collarbone to your neck. alternating between nipping and sucking marks on them. he moved his fingers lower to collect some of your wetness to rub on your clit.

you felt sensitive. everywhere. you're feeling nauseous about him being around you, on you, qnd hopefully in you. you feel like you're drinking every bit of beomgyu and you're the one who's being pleased.

you came unexpectedly that you didn't have time to warn him. he met your eyes, which are wide in shock. he smirked at you before kissing the area near your ear.

"i think, i know how to please my girl," he looked at you. giving you a kiss on the cheek. he pulled away from you to completely remove your panties. you closed your legs, feeling shy towards him. "do you not want to continue?"

"no! no no no no no!" you told him panicking. he look at you concerned at your actions.

"it's okay. i'm not going to force you to do anything you're uncomfortable with." he told you, kissing your cheek. he caressed your face in his hands while you look in his eyes. he looks like he's staring at you with the universe in them. "i understand."

"beom, babe. i'm down to anything." you started. "but if you're planning on going down on me, could it be another time?"

"of course! i'm not rushing you into anything," he told you reassuringly. "what do you want to do now?"

you lead his hand back to your entrance.

"could you," you started shyly before meeting his eyes. "prepare me for you?"

"tell me when you feel like it's too much," he told you. "kick me if you have to," he said winking at you playfully.

he carefully prodded a finger in your entrance before shooting you a look. you gave him a light nod, and he inserted it inside you. you let out a gasp feeling how thick his finger is inside you.

"you're doing good baby," he told you. he looked at your reaction before inserting another. he went in slow scissoring motions, looking at your face and listening to your moans as he goes.

"faster, please." you moaned. your fingers don't reach this far, and he's abusing the bundle that drives you insane. you know that he knows. he has always been attentive to you like that.

"beom, please" you asked this time.

"close?" he asked you, kissing your stomach.

"yes," you pant. "i'm cumming please."

that was a statement, but to beomgyu it felt like you were asking him permission to cum.

"come for me y/n," he told you. dropping his light qccent for his satoori one. you buck your hips to his fingers when you did. his fingers helping you ride out your orgasm.

"wanna help you now," you said panting. he slowly removed his fingers inside you before popping them in his mouth. he looked at you, sliding his fingers (which was in his mouth) inside your mouth.

"let's prepare another area for me," he told you. slipping his fingers off your mouth. he gave you a light peck, a smirk forming in his lips. "let's put that mouth of yours into good use."