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[cobiehaven]

Perfect Night

SYNOPSIS; juyeon wants to give you an anniversary date that you will remember, not anything like his usual candle-lit dinner plans.

PAIRING; bold!juyeon x fem!reader

GENRE; smut, fluff

WORD COUNT; 1.7k

TAGS/WARNINGS; minors dni ‼️, car sex, anniversary sex, ongoing long-term relationship, lots of praising! romantic sex to rough sex (but isn’t continued after the first orgasm), protected sex (as it should be), slight dirty talk, he calls you baby and good girl.

AUTHORS NOTE; this is my first smut so please don’t hate on me too much 😭❗️

you always knew juyeon to be a quiet and sweet boyfriend, so it was expected that you would see the same kind of persona when you both got to know each other better.

and by ‘better’ you mean better.

tonight wasn’t just an ordinary date between you both. he often took you out to dinner and/or went to go see a movie with you—he was a bit old school when it came to choosing date spots—although tonight wasn’t just special because of where he took you this time, that was for sure.

“i never thought the stars would be so bright tonight,” you mumbled behind your palm, as you had your elbow rested on the car door.

“mhm,” you heard juyeon hum from the other side. “the shine makes you look even more pretty.”

you blushed lightly, glancing down at the sparkles on your dress, remembering back on the evening you spend with him.

today was your one year anniversary.

he took you out to celebrate the day but as night fell, you both found yourselves secluded away from other buildings in juyeon’s car, staring at the stars out the open windows. the low music, bright moonlight, and piney smell was enough to set the mood since the moment he pulled over.

he looked over at you, your eyes still focused out your window. he didn’t need to look at your face to tell that you were flustered.

the way you fiddled your thumbs together and shifted your legs in the seat explained how you were feeling within a heartbeat.

you didn’t say anything and neither did he, causing you to glance over in his direction.

his tie was loose and his hair ruffed up in the best way possible, you could see the sparkles of your dress reflecting in his eyes and the way the moonlight shined in though his window, onto his fair skin.

he’s perfect.

suddenly, you felt a hand reach out for your knee, rubbing his thumb on your lower thigh. another spring of heat flushing over you but this time to places other than your cheeks.

“y/n,” he calls your name, you’re barely listening. “hm?” you hum in small desperation. “can i…” he trailed off as he slowly leans closer to you. he didn’t finish his sentence, but agreed regardless how far tonight went.

you were okay with it all, on such a perfect night.

he closed the gap between your lips, letting you melt into the kiss with passionate time as his thumb inches up further and into small circles.

his tongue was hot against yours, the both of you pulling away every few seconds to catch you breath.

you didn’t look up from his lips until you heard him chuckle lightly, spiking your curiosity.

“you already look so fucked out,” he smiled though his heat-pouring words. his free hand, that was caressing the back of your neck, moved his thumb over your bottom lip and onto the flat of your tongue. you looked up into his eyes, closing your mouth on his finger. “so pretty,” he tugged his bottom lip in between his teeth, you could tell he was having a hard time holding himself back.

you couldn’t blame him.

“let’s move this to the back, hm?”

you nodded.

after the both of you settled into the backseat, he ordered you to get into his lap, guiding your legs over his hips. “good girl,” you could feel his fingers crawling up your thigh again as the other placed itself largely on your waist. you gripped his shoulders, fighting a peep out until his tongue swiped across your nape. you squirmed, “that tickles!” you whined with a smile, he only giggled. “whoops,” he murmured before attaching his tongue to your neck again, only this time, sucking and licking the sensitive skin.

you failed to keep a noise out of you, your fingers gripping onto the black fabric of his thin t-shirt.

you could feel every inch of his slender body through the shirt as if it wasn’t there, but you knew it was, and that bothered you.

you tugged at the buttons on his shirt, throwing the piece somewhere in the car before your fingers trailed all the way down his chest, prompting his own to scurry up the waist of your dress and over your head. his eyes scanned over your half naked body as if it was the first time he had seen it ever before.

“what is it?” you asked softly, the tips of your fingers brushing the hairs on the back of his neck. “you’re so perfect,” he mumbled.

he was very heavy on the praising, tonight.

“so perfect,” his hands traced over your sides, feeling the curve in his palms shape perfectly. “every inch of you,” you arched your back instinctively causing your hips to roll back onto his.

a groan filled the car from the both of you.

“y/n,” he sighed out as you tried to roll your hips again, his arms wrapping around your waist for steadiness. “i can feel how wet you are,” you moaned.

his voice was low and his hands felt big on your body, making you feel small against him.

it was great.

“y/n, i can’t wait any longer,” he whined. “can i fuck you here, pretty baby?” he rubbed his thumb over the wetness gathering through your panties. you couldn’t help but moan back. “please do,” you helped him out of his black slacks and his underwear, starting on yours next.

pecking at your lips as he unclipped your bra, letting it fall somewhere onto the car floor, his big hands back to caressing your soft skin. he purposely teased your panties off, hooking his fingers around the sides but not pulling them off as quick as you wanted him to. but you didn’t complain, as you were too focused on his tongue rolling around your nubs and trying to rip open the condom packet he handed you moments before.

he let out a small sigh as you rolled the small rubber onto him, rubbing more circles onto your waist as if to contain himself from losing control.

you could tell how much he wanted this part of the night to come sooner.

although you had done it with juyeon a good handful of times now, it was still surprising to you how different this side of him was. especially this night, you weren’t used to him being this… expressive.

you liked it.

you liked it when he praised you for doing nothing but looking pretty, you liked it when he kissed your neck while he prepared you with his long slender fingers, and you most definitely liked it when he sank you down onto him, feeling the slightest burn in the stretch but not enough to pull away from him.

the both of you moaned into each others bodies.

“i’ve waited for this for so long,” he whispered into your neck, his hot breath tickling you. “juyo… we did it last week,” you reminded him, your fingers back to work on his black strands. “this isn’t the same,” he replied back, your breath was caught short when he suddenly started moving. although, at a much slower pace than he usually started with.

“i’m not just fucking you, y/n,” he leaned his head back a bit, your hands cupping the back of his neck.

“i want to make love to you.”

as corny as his words sounded, you could feel the heat rushing from your cheeks to your core, he sighed at the sudden tightness.

that was one way to let him know that you loved him.

“quit teasing me,” you softly spoke before closing the gap between your lips, his hands guiding your hips at a steady pace. “i do it because i know you like it,” he murmured into your lips, a soft moan escaping you in response.

you weren’t sure if it was because you were easy to read but juyeon had always been good at finding out your weakness.

it was a blessing and a curse—but more of a blessing.

before you knew it, juyeon had you turned on your hands and knees, your palms sweaty against the car door creating steamy hand prints against the cold windows. hopefully that won’t leave handprints tomorrow. “holy shit, you’re perfect for me,” he bit his lip as his hands rested on your ass, the sight of you bent over for him while in the back of his car being more erotic than he had imagined. “fuck…” he groaned out as he entered you from behind, pushing through your hot and soft walls.

the feeling, along with the image of you, it was too much.

he swore he wouldn’t bust this fast but you were making it more and more difficult for him as the night went on.

you gripped onto the door, unable to hold back your moans as he thrusted sloppily into you. at this point, the low music was heavily overpowered by both of your voices and wet skin-to-skin slapping. his fingers digged into your hips so hard that you would be surprised if they didn’t leave marks by the end of the night, his breath was hot against your back, planting wet kisses down your spine until he couldn’t anymore.

“juyeon…” you breathlessly called to him, propping yourself up more to get a good look at him behind you. “i know, me too,” he sighed, his lips crashing onto yours, one hand cupping your cheek as the two of you chased your high.

you were the first to go, a long moan escaping past your lips and onto your boyfriends tongue, following a low groan afterwards from him. he kept thrusting into you as he rode out his orgasm, you squirmed in sensitivity.

waiting a moment to catch your breath, he slowly pulled himself out of you, a small whine coming from you at the loss of his warmth.

despite just cumming, you ached to be filled up again.

“what?” he noticed your longing stare. “you want to go again?” he chuckled, pulling the condom off of his still aching cock.

once was never enough for him.

“you know me so well,” you hummed seductively, leaning in for a peck on his lips.

“this is our anniversary, after all,” he smirked into your lips before pulling away with a lustful look.

“grab another condom.”

the sweet part of the night was over, now it was time for the real fun.

© cobiehaven 2024

[cobiehaven]

Caught by the Current

SYNOPSIS; hyunjae is lost at sea and you are his only guide to leading him back to his spiral of a household. except after a reasonable amount of time, maybe he starts to realize that going back to his old life, isn’t as important anymore.

PARING; surfer!hyunjae x mermaid!reader

GENRE; trigger warning, fluff, drama

WORD COUNT; 1.8k

TAGS/WARNINGS; kind of an asshole!hyunjae, mentions of injury, accidental pregnancy, hyunjae has an aggressive roommate, love at first sight on the readers side, hyunjae falls for the readers aid and clinginess, swearing, violence.

AUTHORS NOTE; this is like, my first time ever doing anything with a mermaid au so please bare with the disgusting start i had.

THEN

“don’t you ever listen?! i told you not to go to that damn party! now look at what has happened!” loud voices boomed through the echoey rooms of the beach house. hyunjae could feel his ears starting to ring from the amount of shouting and glass shattering around the room. his roommate, who happened to be dating one of hyunjae’s classmates, was rage filled at him. why? because hyunjae decided it would be a great idea to go to a party that he was strictly told not to go to… and get severely drunk enough to sleep with said girlfriend/classmate and have possibly the worst pregnancy scare of his life.

“relax! we don’t know the results yet! it’s barely been a full two weeks since that party,” hyunjae argued. “there’s probably no baby.”

“but that doesn’t mean i don’t get to kill you before there is one!” hyunjae shuttered when his roommate threatened him with another wine glass.

“so don’t you dare assume when you were the one who did this! you knew she liked you! and you stole her away from me!”

“oh so now this is about her? what happened to you being angry about me getting her pregnant?”

“so you did get her pregnant?!”

that was when the two of them tumbled to the ground, the already fallen glass shards stabbing into the back of hyunjae’s thin shirt. he hissed in pain as the hits started coming from the ladder. both men tossing and tumbling around the hard wood flooring in timed blows.

“just shut up!” hyunjae growled and raised his arm high, swinging it down onto his roommates right side. knocking him out cold, his body limp below him.

for once in a while, it was silent. much to hyunjae’s liking. he almost smiled at his own accomplishment. except, he didn’t want to seem too psychopathic. not yet, anyways.

struggling to stand up and keep a steady balance, hyunjae flipped his hair back out of his face. his heavy breathing being the only thing that could be heard through the stillness of the house.

it was blessing, not a curse.

groaning at the pain of the glass stuck to his fair skin, he ignored such wounds like any normal person would (not). his legs dragging him the only place he knew felt right: the ocean.

the wind was a current of itself. pushing against hyunjae’s bruiting body in a way that almost had him falling back down to his knees. but his need and desire for the water was stronger than such weather.

HOURS LATER

“cough, cough!” the burning sensation from inside was enough to have hyunjae jolting awake in a pain filled haze. his throat struggling to open and close as he coughed out spews of salt water. his hands shooting to his throat with an agonizing groan after he could finally breathe.

“what the fuck..?” he breathed out restlessly as he looked around, taking in the brightness of the sand and clearness of the shore. it was all unfamiliar to him. he didn’t remember things looking so.. clean before. “where am i?” in every direction was just water or sand or rocks or..

“are you okay?” you asked. but you didn’t seem to get the answer you were looking for as the man you were currently trying to help, was at a loss of words.

we all knew why.

“wha..” he started to say but didn’t finish. “who..” his eyes trailed from your face down your body. the top half looked normal but the bottom half…

“oh, i suppose it’s bad manners for you humans to not go without an introduction first..” you giggled.

“i’m y/n! it’s nice to meet you..”

“hyunjae..”

“hyunjae! great. i’m glad we know each other now. would you like to be friends?”

you asked out of pure curiosity but you definitely weren’t expecting a yes of any sorts.

maybe you had gone a little too overboard on your introduction because hyunjae still seemed to be at a loss of words. his eyes staring widely at your figure. you wondered if this was his first time seeing a mermaid before. by the looks of it, you didn’t have to wonder for too long.

“i’m a mermaid,” you waved your tail. the shimmer of blue and purple glittering in the suns ray. “don’t worry, i won’t eat you like how humans tell in the stories,” you giggled.

somehow, he seemed to relax a bit more.

“i’m not cruel, it’s only some kingdoms that do that.”

and now he was back to being tense.

“i’m sorry but- who are you, where am i, how did i get here, and how do i go home?!” hyunjae panted, those being the first clear words he had said to you in the past two minutes. his body dragging himself away from your close presence. “i told you already! i’m y/n! did you not hear me the first time?” you frowned. “i heard you, dipshit. what i really meant was who are you to me?” he specified.

“ohhh! well why didn’t you just say so?”

“bruh.”

“i saved your life,” you said obliviously. hyunjae just taking his sweet time in giving you the most unamused stare known to man. “last thing i remember is doing what i do best out on the waves, what happened to that?”

you shrugged.

“the only thing i saw was your body being carried away by the rush currents. i pulled you here and tended to your wounds, you seemed pretty beat up,” you gestured to his face. his instinct kicking in to hug his body close to himself, the small stinging against his back only now registering.

along with his pounding head.

“augh,” he winced in pain and held his head in the palm of his hands. your body leaping forward to tend to his aid. “careful, you suffered from some hard head trauma.. i assume you hit your head on some of the rocks close to where you come from. it might have resulted in some memory loss,” you frowned, your hands rubbing his bare shoulders. “is that why i don’t remember how i got here?” hyunjae mumbled more towards himself. you didn’t dare to answer.

your fingers raked gently against his rough, sandy, curls. your concern showing through your face as you observed his slumped over figure.

for you, it had been a while that you had known this boy. almost every day you would come to the surface and watch him ride the waves like he was in his natural habitat. you envied being in an environment so comfortable to you like it was your birth home despite not being built for it at all. granted, hyunjae would never survive if he lived the way you did, but at least he could go in the water without getting bashed for his species.

assuming he never meets your family.

“careful, you still haven’t fully recovered from your wounds,” you laid him down, hovering over him enough to block the sun from his golden eyes. he stared at you longingly, you weren’t entirely sure what he was thinking now. before you assumed it was because you were different but now, it was the stare that seemed different.

“how long will i have to stay laying here?”

“well… without the help of my guardians back home, there’s not much i can do other than patch up what you have going on. i don’t have the tools to get out your splinters but for as far as i know, you can move as much as you want. just as long as you don’t injure yourself again.”

he nodded, staying in his laid position that you put him in. you didn’t know why but he seemed more relaxed in comparison to before. was it because you posed no danger to him anymore? you didn’t know you ever did, if you did.

your fingers traced over his bare chest, the closed wounds brushing your fingertips. he hissed at the sting but didn’t make any effort as to move you.

“unfortunately enough, you don’t have very many places to go while your on this island.”

“but you can help me get home, right?”

you nodded.

“good. then you’ll help me survive until then.”

NOW

you don’t know why but those words stuck with you but from day one, you never left him. the same way that hyunjae never left you like he said he wouldn’t. he warmed up to you in a short amount of time.

on the outside he’s a cold person but when you really got to know him, he’s incredibly sweet.

the both of you talked about what kind of problems he’d have to face again if he went back, what problems you would have to face going back to the kingdom after they know about your disappearance because of some lowly human.

not only that but you also taught hyunjae how to fish with his bare hands. it was a long process but you explained to him the meaning of life to you and how all sea life had its place in the balanced circle. he didn’t get it at all but you made sure to show him what you mean when the time came.

you were just happy enough to finally meet the one you had your eyes set on for months now. and happy that he accepted you enough to keep you by his side. you didn’t believe that the reason was entirely for survival.

you didn’t know about him but you secretly wished you could stay together forever.

‘you don’t have to go, do you?” you asked him, your head leaning against his broad shoulders.

it had already been two weeks.

“i do,” he paused. “i can’t just keep running away from my life forever, i have principles, things i’ve worked for, my studies. its not like i can just throw it all away because of some…” he trailed off, his eyes trailing down to your figure. you looked up at him, sadly. “i mean… i don’t want all of my effort to go to waste.”

you didn’t agree nor disagree with him. you understood where he was coming from but still, you wanted nothing more than for him to stay with you. forever.

it was a selfish guilty pleasure.

“will i get to see you again?”

“ill come to the ocean every day.”

“do you promise?”

he nodded.

it was silent for a long time. the both of you enjoyed each others presence before you finally boated him back home. it wasn’t an entirely long journey but each minute felt like hours. the longer you swam with no thoughts, the more you wished he’d change his mind about leaving you.

“i don’t regret anything from that day.” he suddenly said when the both of you came up on his beach house in the distance.

“me neither,” you giggled. if you hadn’t saved him, he probably would have died or at the very least, been lost a sea.

he smiled halfway at you, his hand resting on the side of your head. you leaned into his touch, your hand caressing the back of his.

“i’ll see you soon?” you proposed.

he nodded, parting his ways with you.

© cobiehaven 2023