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themoonlits · 4 years

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Title: Birthday Cake

Pairing: Wonshik/Dae/Gyu, Dae/Gyu, Dae/Wonshik

Character(s): Daehyeon, Changyun, Wonshik

Summary: Following the birthday party his friends at Neostar managed to plan for him, Changyun decided to reveal another gift he had in the works for Daehyeon, one that involved the latter on a bed with two of his friends having their way with him.

Warning(s): just smut and smut alone! involves: threesome, degradation, sensory deprivation, oral sex, praise kink, corruption kink, unprotected sex.

Note(s): none of these boys are in a romantic relationship! and although aftercare isn’t present in the scenario, it sure as hell happened afterwards because it’s important!

Having his birthday on Halloween often meant numerous things for Daehyeon, and that ranged to costume parties as a kid, friends trying to gift him tricks rather than treats, and the never-ending jokes about Daehyeon being cursed with a Halloween birthday. See, Daehyeon had grown accustomed to all of these things, and always welcomed a Halloween/Birthday party mix with open arms.

However, in the 21 birthdays he’s experienced, he never imagined one of them resulting in him being blindfolded and naked, on his knees with his face being pressed against his friend’s crotch, while another friend stood to the side getting undressed.

Maybe getting older wasn’t as bad as he joked about.

“You were so desperate that you didn’t even questioned it when Gyu told you to get on your knees, huh?” the words came out harsher than Dae had ever heard Wonshik speak, and the sole response Dae could muster up was moaning against the latter’s pants. “You can’t even see what’s around you with that blindfold on, but all you cared about was getting a dick near your mouth.”

Daehyeon wanted to reply, but his mind was being pulled in several different directions. Wonshik’s hands hadn’t left the back of Dae’s head, shoving it against the former’s hard on that was prominent in the bulge of his pants. There was the sound of Gyu stripping to the side, Dae desperately wanting to remove the blindfold on him to melt at the sight of it, but the want to prove that he could handle what was thrown at him overpowering it.

“He didn’t even know who was waiting for him.”

Wonshik’s hand suddenly stopped putting pressure against Dae’s head, eliciting a soft whine from the youngest. “Really?”

“I tried telling him, but he said he wanted it to be a surprise. I told him it was a mutual friend, and someone he trusts, and that’s all he needed.” there was a playful tone burnt into Gyu’s words, a teasing flame emitting from the soft chuckle that escaped his lips.

Daehyeon suddenly felt Wonshik’s fingers tug into his hair, pulling his head away and up, Dae assuming it was so Wonshik could see his face.

“You didn’t even care to know who was going to fuck you?” Dae let out a surprised grunt when he felt Wonshik’s foot press onto the former’s cock, setting the right amount of pressure against his ever-growing hard-on to make him whimper the slightest. “You really are nothing but a whore, holy fuck.”

“Hey, that’s a bit harsh.” Dae both heard and felt Gyu approaching the two of them, his heart beginning to race in excitement.

Granted, maybe he shouldn’t have been this excited over two of his closest friends getting ready to fuck him, but what could Dae say? He knew what he liked. A silent gasp shuttered from his lips when he felt Gyu’s fingers softly grasp his chin, the contrast of his gentle touch against Wonshik’s harsh mannerisms making his head spin.

“He’s more of a pretty slut, than a whore, no? Look at him. Good enough to just sit there and let us do whatever.”

“It’s because he likes being used,” Wonshik raised his foot up twice to bounce at Daehyeon’s dick, simply causing almost inaudible whimpers to come from him once again. “You should feel how hard he is from just us talking.”

“Then let’s give him something more than just talking and see what that’ll do.” the response from Gyu made goosebumps appear on Dae’s body, his mind racing with anticipation, finally getting something more than teasing behind clothes.

Dae heard Wonshik finally get to slipping his pants off, at the same time he felt something prod at his lips, and although he wasn’t quite sure what it was, he simply let his mouth fall open and knew immediately.

Gyu’s dick slipped into his mouth at an almost teasing pace, making Dae whine against the dick in his mouth, making the older almost leave his mouth only to teasingly slide in one a fraction of his boner.

Dae, quickly growing impatient and wanting more, moved his hands to gesture that he wanted more, only to feel hands quickly grasp onto his wrists.

“C’mon Dae,” the aforementioned man rolled his eyes at the smirk that was evident in Changyun’s voice. “Good boys wait, right? They don’t get to pick how they get used.”

“Good boy?”

“Yes?” the response to Wonshik’s question seemed to ignite something in Gyu as he was quick to suddenly shove his entire dick into Dae’s mouth, making the younger choke in surprise, only for the dick to escape from his tongue and quickly re-enter all the way once again.

“You think a good boy would be taking all of your dick out of nowhere like that? He’s a whore, Gyu, a pretty whore.” Wonshik retorted all while he held Dae’s wrists, moving one of them so Dae could jerk him off. “I can almost bet you, you’ll see him how I do after tonight.”

“Fine.” Gyu bit back, his hands now slipping to handle the back of Dae’s head, the way his hand ever so slightly guided him back and forth contrasting the harsh speed he was fucking Dae’s mouth at. “What’re we betting?”

“Blowjob. Your lips are pretty, I’m sure they’d look prettier wrapped around me.”

“Fine. I would say the same but you’re not really my type.”

Daehyeon felt his eyes roll once again, wondering how the fuck the two managed to find a time to make bets and banter all while he was sitting there naked on the floor waiting to be touched by them.

“Hey!” Dae heard the sound of skin being slapped, an automatic response of wanting to turn to the direction of the sound, but instead focusing on taking all of Gyu inside of him. He remembered when he and Gyu first started sleeping around, and how he could barely manage taking half of Gyu in. And now, he was to the point where his nose was pressed against Gyu’s groin, his mouth so wide open that the drool slipped from the corner, loving the feeling of his mouth being filled up the way it was: with Gyu’s dick rushing in and out, treating his mouth like just another hole. “Stop making him jerk you off, it’s his birthday, take care of him first.”

“Sure, says the fucker who made himself busy fucking his throat.” Wonshik’s voice came back, moving from the side of Dae where he was jerking him off, to the back of Dae, suddenly moving Gyu’s hand out of the way and instead wrapping his fingers on the top of scalp and pulling him off Gyu’s dick. “Let’s move him to the bed.”

The movement was quick, and Dae would’ve swooned over how strong Wonshik was to pick him up that quickly and easily, but he was more focused on getting on all four when he was thrown onto the bed. Gyu quickly moved to get in front of Dae’s face, while he felt Wonshik come into step right behind him, making the younger move his ass out just a bit further trying to entice him.

Daehyeon reached up to take off the blindfold, only for his hands to be stopped.

“Keep it on a bit longer?” There was a concern swarmed in Gyu’s question, making it clear to Dae that he was asking if he was comfortable with having it on longer. Dae simply responded by smiling at Gyu, remembering how the older pestered him about how he should use his safeword at a second’s feeling of discomfort. “That’s a good boy.”

The praise made Dae smile as he moved his head down to try and get to where Gyu’s dick was, only to suddenly feel a force come down on his ass, the sound of a sharp smack emitting across the room, the pain making Dae both jump a bit, but also make him feel his own dick harden at it.

“Trying to help Gyu win, huh, Dae?” the younger suddenly felt Wonshik’s words breathe against his taint, making him subconsciously try and move his ass back to get his hole the attention he wanted so bad, however it only resulted in another slap against his ass. “I know how much of a cockslut you are, Daehyeon, don’t forget.”

That was the last word that slipped from Wonshik’s mouth before Dae suddenly felt his tongue attack his hole, giving a quick but wet lick that elicited a moan from the youngest that Gyu took advantage of by pulling Dae’s head down onto his dick once again.

The sudden feeling of having both of his holes have attention on them sent Dae into a state of pure bliss. He took note of how Gyu wasn’t motioning his head any longer, and was quick to focus on taking his dick in and out as best as he could. He was tempted to try and start teasing Gyu by giving him slow licks around his dick, but realized it would probably end in him getting teased more and retracted that thought. With Wonshik’s licks growing more intense, and deeper, it practically motivated Daehyeon to do the same with Gyu, making sure he took Gyu deep enough to where he could feel him hit the back of his throat, and stay there for a few seconds just the way he knew the eldest liked.

He heard nothing but degrading praises slip from Gyu’s lips, making him move faster and sloppier, wanting to hear more of the phrases that Gyu knew were his weakness, knowing he was doing well when he felt Gyu’s hand on his head once again, now taking over to move Daehyeon around instead. Lacking the control, Daehyeon simply kept his mouth open and sucked whenever he felt Gyu thrust his dick into his throat, his hands slipping down to toy with his own cock as Gyu’s deep moans turned him on even more.

On the other hand, Wonshik had been adamant on kneading Dae’s ass, giving them sharp slaps at times, all while tongue continued to toy with Dae’s hole. Going deeper, and making all of it as wet as he could, he played with himself at the sight of Dae’s throat being fucked at such a rapid pace.

Wonshik smirked when he took note of how Dae was playing with him at the same speed his mouth was being filled. Wanting to fill up one of Dae’s holes too, Wonshik was quick away from kneeling on the floor, to where he knew Daehyeon stored the lube in his room, and rushed back to the ass that was presented for him to fuck with. He wasted no time in opening the bottle of lube, and turning it upside down to let the liquid drip against Dae’s hole, biting his lip at the sight.

He moved his hands back to the younger’s ass, this time allowing his fingers to spread his hole a bit to let the liquid slide a bit in before thrusting the first finger in, grinning at how easily it went in. Wonshik wasn’t one to waste time, and over time he realized how rough Daehyeon liked things. It was something that took time to learn about, but to put things simple: Daehyeon liked when things hurt the right amount, and it also intensified how roughly Wonshik decided to treat him, so he spent no time in adding another finger in, although slowly as he didn’t want the burn of the feeling to hurt too much but when he realized Dae was only getting faster at jerking himself off, he decided it was fine.

“Hey, Gyu,” Wonshik received a grunt in reply, looking up to see Gyu’s face in absolute bliss; his eyes rolled to the back, his mouth wide open as he shamelessly let out both praises and moans. Wonshik felt himself harden more, if that was even possible, at the sight. He knew he was being greedy, but Wonshik wanted that face wrapped around his cock at the end of the night. “Would a good boy be jerking himself off without telling you?”

The question made Gyu’s mouth shut, his eyes looking forwards with a quirked eyebrow, only to mouth a curse at Wonshik, before looking down at Dae, who was trying to look up at Gyu through the blindfold, all while continuously taking his dick in his throat.

“Baby,” Gyu let out in a slight whisper, his hand quickly moving to grab at Dae’s head and pull back harshly, making Dae let out yet another whimper that was music to Wonshik’s ears. Seeing how he had succeeded in making Gyu from his gentle yet tortuous touches, to more rough and quick, Wonshik went back to fingering Dae’s hole. “You want to see me lose, don’t you?”

“It would be kind of hot.” Dae’s voice came out hoarse, evidently from how his throat was being fucked, and yet there was the same airless innocence in his voice that had spent both boys over the edge countless times.

Wonshik took this as the opportunity to slide in another finger, finding himself leaning over to plant a chaste kiss on the same place he had spanked previously, looking up at Gyu and giving him a sly smile that was accompanied with a wink.

“Fine.” Gyu was quick to move himself and Dae to where it was obvious the younger no longer could freely have Gyu’s dick all to himself, making the younger let out a whine, trying to move back so he could taste the cock back in his mouth. Gyu was quick to stop him, pulling him closer to Gyu’s face instead, making Wonshik slow down the speed at which he was thrusting his finger to pay attention

Gyu was quick in giving Wonshik a smirk before turning his attention to Dae, and bringing his now swollen and wet lips onto his own, slowly starting to make out with the birthday boy. However, he was quick to gently move his hands to where he was grabbing onto Dae’s arms, and move them ever so slowly so he could wrap them around his own shoulders, pulling Dae deeper into the kiss. And effectively, making him focus on the kiss than his own dick.

“Well played.” Wonshik murmured to himself with a grin, realizing it was part of Gyu’s trick, although Wonshik wasn’t one to let up. The man was quick to stand up and strip his shirt off, effectively taking off all of his clothes. He grabbed the bottle of lube once again, this time focusing on his own dick, wanting to make it wet enough that it would do the job of fucking Dae with ease.

He lined himself up with Dae’s hole, biting his lip as he wondered if it would be the smartest to simply grab his attention by thrusting in all at once and leaving him breathless, or making him beg for it like they’ve done most of the time. Hearing a moan slip from the two making out in front of him allowed for Wonshik to make up his mind.

He brought himself close enough to where the tip of his dick didn’t need even an inch of movement to where it would penetrate Dae, effectively grabbing the younger’s attention as he rolled his hips back to meet Wonshik’s, trying to get him to effectively enter him.

“Daehyeon.” Wonshik spoke, trying to get Dae to look at him, although Gyu was adamant in holding Dae close to himself, making Wonshik sigh and resort to pulling his hand back up and swatting it down right onto Dae’s hole. “Daehyeonnie?”

The youngest was quick to pull back from Gyu, letting out a frantic gasp from the pain the action brought him.

“I need to hear how much you want me.”

“Needy much?”

“Daehyeon?” Wonshik ignored Gyu’s remark, simply leaning forwards and placing his hands on Dae’s hips to pull the younger closer to himself, a part of him wanting to prove a point to Changyun, but the larger part wanting to give Daehyeon exactly what he wanted.

“Wonshik, please.” Dae pleaded, finally moving his head away from Gyu to crane his neck back, attempting to look in the direction where he assumed Wonshik was. The man that was pressed against Dae’s ass motioned for Gyu to finally take off the blindfold, not making it clear as to why he wanted it all of a sudden.

However, the eldest of the three obliged, quickly wiping the drool from his own lips before reaching out to untie the blindfold, and let it drop, letting out a gentle coo when he noticed how Dae squinted with the sudden invasion of the light in the room.

Wonshik tightened his grip on Dae’s hips ever so slightly, grabbing the attention of the younger as he finally looked back and made eye contact with his friend for the first time since he stepped into the bedroom.

“Ple-”

“I don’t want you to beg me, Dae.” Wonshik’s smile ignited a sudden rush of goosebumps across Dae’s back, slightly pouting and barely shaking his hips in a hope that that would be enough. “I want you to look at Gyu.”

The younger’s brows furrowed in confusion, but he immediately did so, desperately wanting his hole to be filled with Wonshik, his eyes darting to how swollen Gyu’s lips had become, suddenly wanting to lean forwards and continue kissing his leader.

“I want you to tell him, how bad you want this,” the request brought a spark of confusion in Changyun’s eyes before it morphed into realization, a smirk growing on his face as he looked into Dae’s eyes and took note of how the younger was still wrapped in confusion. “If you want me to fuck you, I need you to make sure Gyu knows you’re the furthest from being innocent as possible.”

“Make him acknowledge how much of a cockwhore you are, Daehyeon.” The command came with another slap to the side of his ass, all while Wonshik had his other hand wrapped around his own dick and was thrusting his dick right on top of Dae’s hole, teasing the boy. “Let him know that the only thing on your mind is getting a dick inside of you.”

“Fuck off, Wonshik.”

“I rather fuck you.” Wonshik’s remark made a dry laugh escape Gyu’s lips, shaking his head before he avoided Wonshik’s eyes to stare into Dae’s. “Are you going to tell him, Dae? Finally get him to know how much of a slut you are so I can fuck you like one?”

Daehyeon’s pout only intensified, the desperation and lust that lingered in his eyes betraying the small frown that tried to remain on his face. His eyes hadn’t left Gyu’s since Wonshik had begun speaking, and it seemed as if Dae had been in a trance as he looked at Gyu with a pleading look, as if he was trying to egg Gyu on into fucking him instead.

Gyu knew what Wonshik was getting, he knew how he was not only trying to get the pleasure of having Dae be vulnerable for him, but he was also trying to win the bet. Although Gyu was less than determined to let him win it, the thought of Dae saying all of that to him, and getting fucked in front of his eyes was enough for Gyu to wave the white flag. He had his own vices too.

“Okay.” Dae’s voice came out shaky, which immediately caught both of his friends’ attention, but before they could make a move or say anything, Daehyeon was quick to open his mouth once again, “Gosh, can’t you just fuck me?”

All three of them let out a small laugh at the tone he spoke, allowing for a lighthearted moment to slip in between the rather serious and lustful aura that had been lingering in the room for the longest time.

“Just repeat after me, baby boy.”

“Fine.”

Gyu’s eyes widened as he watched Wonshik put a hand on Dae’s shoulder only to pull the younger backwards, to where he was right up against Wonshik’s chest, allowing for the latter to teasingly press his cock against Dae’s wet hole.

Changyun was aware that both of the boys were speaking, and that Wonshik was whispering everything he wanted Daehyeon to say to Gyu into his ears all while he was rubbing his dick against him and was toying with his nipples with his free hand. However, Changyun managed to block out what he was saying and instead focus on the sight in front of him.

Daehyeon was attractive, there was no doubt about that, especially considering his status as their visual. Yet, seeing him like this was completely different. The expression on his face looked both pleading yet worn out, his lips were swollen from how hard Gyu was kissing him, and unlike Gyu he hadn’t wiped the drool from his lips making him look even more of a mess. His chest moving fast with how shaking his breathes were going in and out, his cock was harder than ever, the tip of it red with how much attention he had given himself previously, pre-cum evidently leaking from it just slightly.

The sight of Daehyeon was enough to make Changyun reach down and start playing with himself, by the sight of Wonshik’s built body behind Daehyeon’s, and while he stared down Gyu with a hunger glint in his eyes made him stroke himself faster.

Changyun wasn’t oblivious, he knew Wonshik was an attractive person, albeit not his exact type, and the way he was looking at Gyu all while playing with Daehyeon put Gyu in a different state of mind.

“Gyu.” the whine finally broke Gyu’s trance, finally looking up from their bodies to Dae’s face to see the same pout present as before. “Did you hear me?’

“I think he was a bit preoccupied, just say it again, Dae.”

“I want to you to fuck my mouth while Wonshik fucks me.” the words that slipped from Dae’s lips matched with the look in his eyes that looked as if Dae was only seconds away from begging, was enough for Gyu to accept his defeat. As much as he wanted to drag this out against Wonshik, he also wanted Dae to get what he wanted, and although he seemed more than content with the treatment, Gyu wanted the best for his birthday.

“Then c’mere.” Gyu suddenly moved forward to try and bring Dae’s body back to him, only for Wonshik to let out a sharp ‘tsk’.

“You going to suck me off or-”

“Yeah, yeah, you got it, just fuck Dae before he ends up crying.”

“It wouldn’t be the first time if he did.” Wonshik smiled against Dae’s neck, briefly putting his lips to his skin before shoving him forward to fall forwards onto the bed once again. “Spread yourself open from me like a good slut.”

Dae was quick to do as he was told, reaching towards his ass, and pulling at both of his cheeks allowing for clear access to his hole, all while his eyes darted from Gyu’s eyes to his dick.

“Do you want it slow or-”

“Just fill me up, I don’t care if it hurts at first.” the desperation in Dae’s voice was enough for both boys to make their moves, both of them angling themselves in the proper position. Gyu was quick to grasp Dae’s cheeks quickly, giving him one look in the eyes before murmuring a soft you’re doing so well, which allowed for them both to smile.

“Gyu, you ready?” Wonshik asking the question the way he did made Gyu realize what he was trying to do, and Gyu wasn’t one to back down from it, especially knowing how it was probably exactly what Dae wanted.

He was quick to grab his dick and hover it right over Dae’s lips, spreading the pre-cum onto the younger’s lips without ever really going back in, until he made eye-contact with Wonshik. In a split second, both Gyu had decided to thrust into Dae’s throat once again, all while Wonshik decided to slip into Dae in one quick yet smooth thrust.

Feeling Dae tighten at the feeling of being filled up so quickly made Wonshik want to take it a bit slower, only for Dae to loosen and tighten himself around Wonshik, giving him the signal to bottom out into Dae.

At the same time as Wonshik filled Dae up to the brim, Gyu was quick to make sure Dae managed to deepthroat all of him, shoving the man’s head right into his groin, wanting to make his previous plea to come true.

Gyu was quick to notice the tears that brimmed in the corner of Dae’s eyes, and tensed up in a split second, ready to pull out and question if everything was right, only for Dae to start setting a rhythm in how he took in all of Gyu.

Matching Wonshik’s thrusts, every time he pulled back so did Dae, and every time he harshly thrusted back in Dae choked on all of Changyun.

“He's crying from it feeling so good, again?” Wonshik’s remark came across as taunting, but the way he was smiling made it seem as if this wasn’t far from a common occurrence between the two. “Guess you didn’t realize how much of a painslut your member was, huh?”

The retorts triggered something in Dae as he began to match Wonshik’s thrust, rolling his hips so he threw his ass back every time Wonshik rushed his hips forwards, as if he was trying to confirm what Wonshik had asked.

Changyun didn’t know what it was, maybe it was having the chance to fuck Dae’s mouth while he constantly gagged on his dick, or maybe it was the how he was crying because of how much he loved being fucked by Wonshik, but Changyun felt himself getting closer with each passing second.

He often made it his goal to have Dae reach his climax before he did, but with how Dae had been servicing all night, and Wonshik’s rampant teasing directed at him, the eldest didn’t know how much longer he could last.

“I’m getting close, Dae.” Gyu’s statement made Dae look up through his eyelashes, giving his leader a quick glance before Wonshik gave him a particularly rough thrust which caused him to get back to sucking Gyu off, this time with more haste, as if he was needy for Gyu’s release.

That’s the sole hint Gyu needed, suddenly grabbing Dae’s head with his hands and thrusting up into his mouth all while he pulled his head back and the same fast pace, as if he was using Dae as a toy to fuck.

The room was silent for the first time aside from the sound of Dae gagging on Gyu, and both Gyu and Wonshik’s moans and groans littering the room. Changyun simply needed one last one to feel the head of his cock reach the back of Dae’s throat and feel him suck on his dick for Gyu to cum straight into his mouth, not bothering to give him a warning or anything.

He roughly grabbed Dae’s hair and made sure the latter’s head didn’t move in the slightest, wanting to dump all of his seed straight into Dae’s throat, making sure he felt all of Gyu at once; from his cock to his cum.

Wonshik had retorted something degrading which was meant to rile Dae up, yet both boys simply ignored him, and instead Gyu finally pulled out of Dae, watching as Dae licked his lips and swallowed everything Gyu had left inside of him.

“That was hot as fuck to watch, I won’t lie.” Wonshik’s laugh came across as a shock to Gyu, considering how he was still going at it with fucking into Dae with all of his strength, not stopping the rhythm of harshly entering him and leaving at such an intense speed, not forgetting to add multiple smacks to Dae’s ass here and there.

Gyu felt himself fall back against the headboard, Dae following in letting his head fall onto Gyu’s thighs, making the older smile ever so softly.

“Want me to fill you up, or-”

“Please.”

The plea came out desperately, his voice was a simple whimper that was no doubt to the fact that his mouth was being fucked for so long.

Wonshik quickly pulled out of him, making Dae tilt his head up in an almost worry, only for Wonshik to flip him onto his back for a change, grabbing his legs and pulling them up before thrusting right into him in this position without a care. “I want to see you when I fill you up.”

The statement made Dae reach out, grabbing Wonshik’s shoulders and pulling him down so he could finally bring their lips together. Gyu had half a mind to attempt to crack a joke about how Wonshik would be tasting him, but seeing how into it Dae was, and how Wonshik was going along with literally everything Dae wanted this whole night, he refrained.

Dae’s hand went down to start giving his own dick attention, while his tongue played with Wonshik’s, loving the way it felt to simply let Wonshik take control even there and go along with it. The feeling of Wonshik pounding into him was absolute bliss to Dae, the latter loving the feeling of how he was quick to pull out and almost leave Dae empty, only to quickly thrust right back in at such a speed it felt like his cock was stabbing at his prostate.

Sex with Wonshik was always rough and fast; both of them simply wanting to do enough to get themselves off, it’s why they both worked together well. Wonshik knew how to put Dae down in a way that felt good. He turned what could be pain into pleasure and that’s what Dae loved.

“Get ready.” Wonshik pulled back only to whisper those words before biting Dae’s bottom lips, his thrusts finally losing a bit of it’s intensity and instead provided sloppy thrusts that had Dae’s eyes rolling to the back of his head.

In one particularly harsh thrust, Dae felt Wonshik spill into him, providing him with the feel of the liquid pouring right into him just like he was craving, and was the same feeling that had Daehyeon cumming right onto his stomach.

The room was filled with silence once again, the only noise was the two boy’s heavy breathing, Wonshik still not emptying himself out of Dae, having enough energy left to pull back slightly but suddenly push back in, an obvious attempt to try and make sure his cum stayed inside of Dae.

However, Dae watched through a glazed look how Wonshik’s face that was in utter euphoria, turned into one that had a playful grin on it, finally yanking himself out of Dae and leaving the boy feeling empty for the first time in what felt like forever. Daehyeon wasn’t too much of a fan of the empty feeling, but what more could he ask for?

“You still up to repay the bet you lost?” Wonshik’s question was light-hearted, and although it seemed like he wanted for Gyu to stay true to his words, he was evident in his tone that it was solely up to the other boy.

Gyu looked at him with a quirked brow, gesturing to how Wonshik had already come, and it wasn’t like he was to stay hard for too much longer.

“Lick me clean?”

Gyu groaned in response, as if he wasn’t up for it, only for his body to move towards Wonshik’s, watching the latter stand up on the bed as Gyu neared him.

“Leader following in suit of his member huh? Is-”

“If you degrade me I’ll bit your dick off.” the remark carried little to no weight considering how Wonshik’s cock, which was covered in drips of his own cum from trying to fuck it into Dae, was centimers from Gyu’s lips.

The taller of the two grabbed the base of his dick, and was quick to slap it against Gyu’s lips, obviously enjoying every second of looming over the eldest. Dae never let his eyes slip away from the sight at hand, watching how his leader looked up with a squint only for him to make a move and give Wonshik’s cock a lick from his balls to the it’s head, eliciting a shaky moan from Wonshik.

“You can do better right? Set an example for your member?” Wonshik teased Gyu as he

positioned his dick in front of Gyu’s mouth, taking advantage of how he opened his mouth to spit out a response to slowly tease it in.

The leader didn’t seem opposed at all, taking in his dick bit by bit, suddenly breaking eye

contact and doing his best to take in all that he could. It was an odd feeling, Changyun had sucked dick before but it was never under the “command” or “directions” of someone else. Although he wasn’t sure 100% sure if he would love it the way Daehyeon did, he knew Wonshik did from the way he closed his eyes and leaned his head back.

When Changyun made a bet, he stuck with it.

And maybe he took pleasure in seeing Wonshik’s eyes shut fast before opening widely when Changyun purposefully took all of him in at once only to move away, teasing the man successfully.

Wonshik nodded, both boys falling back onto the bed, allowing for a moment of peace to slither in the room, each boy now laid across on the bed, their energy completely fucked out of them.

“Happy birthday, Daehyeon.”

“Yeah, happy birthday, bud, I hope the present was how you wanted it.”

“It was perfect...we should celebrate like this more often.”

“I’ll shove you off this bed.”

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seokka0o · 1 year

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Alright I am back since you are back...

I'm gonna ask prompts either 3 and 4 OR 6 and 4 you can choose

and ofc Daehyeon (Wei) x sub reader because, yeah.

Also glad to see you back and I hope you are doing okay!

- 🐹

3 - "I'm bored" ; "let me fuck you then" ; 4 - “That’s it, baby, just focus on me. Think about how good I’m making you feel."

Author: hi bestie ♡♡♡ you don't know how happy i am for your supportive presence, i'm doing well overall and hope you are too 😔 thanks for the love and hope you like it ♡♡♡♡♡♡

장대현 -Daehyeon // Smut // teasing // unprotected sex// breeding// pet names

"I'm bored" You said directly to daehyeon, who as always was attentive to the computer and the next production. You've been messing with tiktok for the last hour and it was already starting to piss you off, you wanted attention, you wanted affection, anything daehyeon was able to give you at that moment "let fuck you then" he said stopping what he was doing then turn around in the chair and spread his legs, waiting for you, in your ecstatic expression, to decide what you was going to do. Daehyeon hit his leg and then you got up from the couch and followed him "take it off" he pulled the waistband of your pants and you removed it, with a certain urgency, soon without your underwear the shirt you were wearing fell over your thighs . Daehyeon checked you out, like something for sale, and you somehow felt exposed. "No no, you're so beautiful darling, I'm just worshiping you" he said as he ran his hand over your thighs, between them, going close to your intimacy which he touched with icy fingers before subtly teasing you, parting with his fingers to touch the full length of your vulva and then your clit which he circled gently, as if he were petting the region. Some meows came out of your lips and then he smiled satisfied, playing with your intimacy while you was there in front of him "dae-" You moaned softly "Shh it's okay" he said removing his hand from your intimacy returning to lean against the chair and then taking his hand inside his pants, pulling the stiff member out, apparently daehyeon would only be waiting for the opportunity to fuck you inside that room "don't be shy" he said as he groped his own member. You followed suit, climbing onto your boyfriend's lap and dragging the cock across your pussy and then wedging it into your entrance. You slipped, with a certain effort, but you felt him slowly begin to fit inside you, eliciting such satisfying moans for daehyeon's ears.

Your fingers kept strength on his shoulders, moving your hips with daehyeon's help, moaning low and approaching his ear, while he kept his fingers firm on your hips to give some support, he had barely started and you already felt all your body burn, tremble desperately. Daehyeon sighs subtly, keeping eye contact with your expressions, smiling sideways every time you let out a groan bolder than the previous one, he knew you were trying to hold back and that certainly doesn't sit well with him, so he soon goes over with the hands inside your shirt, seeking your breasts that were still covered by another fabric, but that were soon invaded by their hands, where daehyeon's fingers found your nipples and began to squeeze, twist, he was playing with your body and because of that you start riding faster, letting the whole environment start to fill with the heat and smell of sex "fuck..." You moaned loudly this time, squeezing daehyeon's shoulders severely, on top of the other. “That's it, baby, just focus on me. Think about how good I'm making you feel." He dictates back to you, remembering your common habit of always staying inside his room as a mere piece of furniture and now you were trapped in that situation, due to your lack, daehyeon just wanted to show you how good he can be when it comes to giving you what you want.

The unique feeling of air missing in your throat, your body trembling so subtly that you couldn't even contain it, now daehyeon kisses your neck like a hungry man, murmuring over your flesh as he marks it with his teeth, his cock being compressed inside you because of the contractions and the firm fingers on your nipples playing with them, you can't form a single syllable before you moan so slyly, rub your hips against his as if it were a pillow of yours and then let everything about you spill, the body stop being so tense and then collapsing over daehyeon's body "let me finish dear" as soon as you nodded daehyeon held you by the firm body and thrust again, fucking deep and slow into your entrance, feeling all the your liquid running down your legs and making a mess over his body "look at the mess you made" he said once more, even as he was fucking you "s-sorry" You replied breathlessly, you could hear him chuckle and then speed up considerably finally filling you with his "good kitty, you always taking all my babies"

#wei smut #wei hard hours #daehyeon hard hours #daehyeon smut #🐹 anoni #🪐.party

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chaeinedup · 2 years

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Domestic WEi

Daehyeon:

You begged and begged for Daehyeon to be done with his work;

And it’s not like he wanted to leave you to boredom, he promised after many weeks apart that today was gonna be just the two of you;

But his computer got in the way;

When inspiration strikes you can’t let it runaway;

You of course understand but you really missed him and spending time with him.

So now there you were sitting on his lap while he types his thoughts away.

It didn’t take you long to fall asleep and when he noticed his heart clenched;

He felt so guilty, you only wanted one thing and he failed to give you what you wanted;

His work was finally done but he didnd’t want to wake you up, so he stayed on the couch holding you and caressing your hair making sure to whisper a “I love you” in your ear.

Donghan:

It was his turn to clean the dorm and let’s just say he wasn’t too happy about it;

Usually they clean in twos but they played rock paper scissors and Donghan just so happened to be the only who lost;

But lucky for him you showed up at his door an hour ago, asking if he was busy;

He told you that unfortunately he wouldn’t be available and explained he had to clean the dorms;

You went inside and immeaditely rolled up your sleeves as a sign of help;

Donghan didn’t expect you to join this tedious task but he was very happy he wouldn’t be doing this alone:

At the end of the day it took way less time and it was extremely pleasant for the both of you;

You had your dance breaks, singing duets and your own season of show me the money;

It’s safe to say Donghan wouldn’t mind losing a game again.

Yongha:

Avatar was all people were talking about and you never really cared that much, but your boyfriend certainly did;

He was so sad he couldn’t get tickets for the first screening of the movie, and you were so sad you couldn’t just tell him you got the tickets;

This is the downside of surprises, you have to make him suffer until it’s the right time;

The day finally came and you had asked Yongha to pick you up, you hadn’t specified why and he didn’t ask either which good for you cause you had no excuse prepared;

When he got to your place he called you and you stepped outside;

You got in the car and he asked you if you were okay, you said yes of course but you just wanted to see him;

He of course was extremely happy but when you showed him your phone he couldn’t believe his eyes;

“WAIT??!! YOU GOT TICKETS???!!!” ;

You told him you were sorry for not telling him sooner but you didn’t want to ruin the surprise;

He couldn’t care less if he was sulky for a week straight he was just so happy to have someone like you by his side, so thoughtful and loving;

Let’s just say he was like a kid with candy for the rest of the night.

Yohan:

He finally had some free time in his hands so the only logical thing to do was relax;

But he felt like staying in the same environment as always wouldn’t really give him the sense of free time;

So he called up a hotel and made a reservation for two people, you and him;

After getting off the phone with the receptionist he texted you;

“Tomorrow im picking you up, pack lightly”;

You were more than confused, what do you mean pack?? But you knew that if you made any questions he wouldn’t answer them;

So you packed not sure of the outfit choices but you also didn’t know what you had to pack for;

Tomorrow finally came and he did indeed show up at your door, dressed like an uncle going to hawai;

You were scared you didn’t have your passport with you and you asked him if you’d be needing it and he laughed;

“We’re going on a staycation dont worry”;

When you got there it was like paradise the place was so calm and pretty you couldn’t wait to jump in the pool.

But yohan had different plans, he layed on the bed and dragged you with him,

“Did you just come here to sleep??”;

“No but right now it’s the thing I want the most and I want to cuddle you”;

You were caught off guard with his sincerity but you quickly melted to his side.

Seokhwa:

Another day another parenting shift for Seokhwa;

And apparentely for you too;

You were both currently pet sitting cookie and dalli;

It’s not like you didn’t like it but it’s definetly not what you had in mind when Seokhwa called you to come over;

It was time for cookie’s walk so you briefly said goodbye to dalli telling her you weren’t going to take long;

And off you were for a little trip to the dog park;

Cookie is a little scared of crowed and loud places so you have to pick him up;

So it’s really just the two of you walking;

You didn’t mind it was kind of peaceful just stroling around with no places to be or anything to do really;

And of course no outing with Seokhwa would end without some silly or cute pictures;

If there’s not a picture, it never happened.

Junseo:

It was Yongha’s birthday and everyone was in charge of doing something for his little surprise bday party;

You and Junseo volunteered to make the cake;

So that led you to go grocery shopping and now you were in the kitchen reading the recipe;

“Are you sure we got everything we needed?”;

“Yeees, not only we double checked we triple checked Junseo you can breath”;

Everything was going well until one of you spelled the flour;

“Why would you do that?!!”;

“I didn’t it was you!!”;

As you were saying that he threw some flour in your face laughing at your now white casted face;

You didn’t let him win this war and you lathered some frosting on his face;

With all this laughing and screaming Daehyeon decided to check on what was going on;

Not only was he shocked at what he saw he had to break up “the fight” or you'd use all the ingredients on one another instead of the cake;

You both promised there was need for supervision and that you wouldn’t screw around anymore;

But stealing glances at Junseo you could tell this was far from over.

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neostar-entertainment · 4 years

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title: dance with me

pairing: daehyeon/changyun (daegyu)

summary: changyun and daehyeon find themselves together in the practice room, sweating due to something they never would’ve imagined doing before.

warning(s): sex, unprotected sex, slight degradation, cursing.

note(s): this is literally all smut, all 4k or so words are just smut akdsjad also i wanna make it clear that dae and gyu are NOT dating and are simply starting a friends with benefits relationship. also there’s no like aftercare described in the scenario, but there definitely was some afterwards bc it’s important!! (last thing; this happened late 2018!)

“Bet you didn’t think we’d end up like this when we started practicing, huh?” Daehyeon grinned, his hands playing with the strings on Changyun’s hoodies, as he rolled his hips against the latter's.

Both Gyu and Dae were currently in the practice room, the other two members of Dark Moon far gone considering how practice ended over an hour or so ago. Gyu had decided to ask the lead dancer for some extra help, as he knew Jingyi had been planning to meet up with other friends after practice.

However, the last thing Gyu expected from staying after to get some of the moves down was having Dae gyrating on his lap, the prospect of learning anything faded from thought.

“Can you blame me for not expecting it with the little innocent act you’ve always got going on?” Gyu questioned with a smirk that countered Dae’s grin, reaching over to cup Dae’s ass, giving it a firm squeeze through the younger’s sweatpants, eliciting a dark look flashing through Dae’s eyes before he leaned closer in to the point where their foreheads were touching.

“Who said it was an act?”

Gyu let out a soft chuckle before he moved his head towards Dae’s neck, grinning at the way he felt his friend tremble the moment he felt Gyu’s breath on his neck. Satisfaction bubbled inside of him when a soft moan escaped Dae’s lips as Gyu’s lips met his skin, the younger trying to shift away when he felt the smile playing on Gyu’s lips.

“Stay still.” the whisper against his skin only made Dae tremble again, trying his best to not give Gyu the satisfaction of a response only to let out a shaky breath when he not only felt the friction of the plump lips begin to suck gently on the side of Dae’s neck, all while his fingers slipped underneath Dae’s sweatpants and began groping his ass freely.

“Changyun.”

The aforementioned man sucked a bit harder, making Dae whimper as his hands traveled up to Gyu’s hair, gently pushing Gyu’s head onto his neck wanting more pressure on that specific spot on his neck.

“Ah, ah.” Gyu murmured against Dae’s skin, pulling back, looking up to see Dae’s pout as his eyes lingered on the former’s lips. “Would someone who’s innocent be that needy?”

“Fuck you.”

“That’s what I’m going to do to you, actually.” Gyu’s smirk frustrated Dae to the point where he felt as if he was seconds from pushing the older onto the floor and taking charge only to immediately frown at the feeling of Gyu’s hand slipping away from his pants.

“What’re you-”

“I can’t tell, are you usually this impatient, or is it only when you look like you’re gonna cry if I stop touching you?” the playful tone in Gyu’s tone matched the way his fingers playfully tugged on the hem of Dae’s shirt, his eyes not once leaving Dae’s, a part of him finding it humorous seeing how quickly the latter’s eyes widened and closed at any type of touch.

“Take off your shirt for me? Wait, actually, scratch that: safeword?”

“Oh, right…” Dae nodded to himself, pulling back a bit from and running a hand through his hair, his eyes lingering on the apparent bugle in Changyun’s pants. “I don’t know, cake?”

“Cake?”

“Cake.”

“Weird, but good enough for me. Now, do me a favor and take off your shirt.”

“Just the shirt?”

“Are you that desperate to get naked in front of me?”

“I hate you.” Dae grumbled, an exaggerated frown appearing on his face as he grabbed his own shirt and pulled it over, ready to announce that it was time for Gyu to start stripping only for the words to die in his mouth as he felt Gyu pulling him back closer into an embrace.

“You didn’t think I was done just yet, did you?” Dae wanted to kick himself for the goosebumps that ran up his neck when he heard Gyu’s tone drop to a gentle whisper as he once again brought his lips close to Dae’s lips. This time however, he simply went close enough for his lips to rub against Dae’s skin, leaving gentle kisses all over the spot where he was beginning to mark previously.

“I was going to be careful with the marks I leave, but thinking about it, you’d probably enjoy having them, wouldn’t you?” the way Gyu’s gentle tone contrasted the words escaping his lips that felt like sin as it brushed against Dae’s neck alongside his breath, his hands trailing down once again towards Dae’s ass, only to stop and have his fingers hook onto the waistband not giving Dae the satisfaction.

“Maybe I’ll leave one here…” Gyu uttered, leaving a chaste kiss on the crook on Dae’s neck, lingering there for a few seconds before trailing down to his collarbone.

“Maybe a few here…” this time he bit down softly on the skin surrounding his collarbone, causing the hard on pushing against Dae’s sweatpants to harden, as if that was even possible at this point.

“And maybe I’ll end here.” a gasp cut through the air as Gyu bit down on Dae’s nipple this time around, taking the time to look up and grin at Dae’s expression; his eyebrows furrowed together, his eyes almost shut from the pleasure that also left his mouth just slightly agape.

Gyu took the opportunity of Dae seemingly being putty in his hands to start sucking down on the nipple, being a bit harsher as he simultaneously bit down on his hardening nipple as a way to elicit a more verbal reaction from him.

And he got it: the moment Dae let out a shaky moan, his hands weakening it’s grip on the strands of Gyu’s hair, the latter felt a sense of pride rush through him, deciding to pull down the waistband of Dae’s sweats at this time too.

“Gyu.” the aforementioned man was sure Dae had something more to say but his words turned into moans when he started to knead Dae’s ass, not removing his lips from giving Dae’s nipple gentle licks all while his hands roughly gripped his ass.

He bit down harshly one last time, before pulling back to tilt his head as he took in the flushed expression on Dae’s face, his cheeks tainted with the a pink glow, his tongue just barely peeking out of the corner of his lips, his eyebrows still furrowed like before, his eyes filled with what Gyu could only assume was a pleading look making him smirk.

He raised his hand only to give Dae’s ass a sharp smack, watching him with an ever growing grin as he tried his best to suppress a moan only to let out a shaky breath.

“Take it off, baby.”

Gyu could almost laugh at how quickly, Dae moved to get up from off Gyu’s lap and strip his last bit of clothing off, his hand reaching down to palm himself through his shorts taking in how lucky he was to have the other completely naked and at his mercy.

“Open the lube, be a little useful.”

“Still can’t believe you had it in your backpack.” Gyu snorted, only to grab the bottle that was next to him, opening the cap up only to look back to enjoy the view in front of him.

“Maybe I just had a lucky feeling.” Dae grinned like an idiot, only to turn around and for his smile to drop instantly. “Why aren’t you undressing?”

“Because,” Gyu grabbed Dae’s wrist gently pulling him like he had positioned him before, only for Gyu to slide a bit on the floor and bring Dae’s back to his chest, making them both face the mirror they were previously leaning against. “I think it’s hot as fuck seeing you this desperate to be touched, no?”

Dae saw his reflection in the mirror and automatically felt his cheeks heat, and not in the sense that he felt embarrassed, because truth be told, seeing himself in Gyu’s embrace with the latter’s hands traveling across his chest, attempting to go back to toying with his nippes, was hot. A part of him felt like seeing them in this position was enough to send him over the edge.

“You’re not going to answer? Cat got your tongue?” Gyu teased as his finger pinched Dae’s nipples all while he leaned his head forwards in order to whisper directly into Dae’s ears.

“Are you just going to tease me?”

The laugh that brushed Dae’s skin sent shivers down his spine, a part of him feeling it would hurt if his dick remained as hard as it was without any attention. Although, the moment he reached to feel himself, Gyu’s hands move as well, suddenly grabbing Dae’s thighs open and exposing him to the both of them in the mirror.

“Gyu-”

“You look so beautiful like this, holy fuck.”

“Changyun.”

“I just thought it’d be a waste not to use the mirror while we’re in here, no? Do me a favor and try not to close your legs as I get you ready. Be a good boy?” the request made Dae feel small, which didn’t truly take much considering he was naked against his very clothed leader, watching the grin not slip from his face once. Dae didn’t think he’d last as he felt Gyu’s fingers slowly trail up his thighs, while his other hand was still focused on toying with his now-overly sensitive nipple.

“I want to make you feel good too, Changyun.”

“Let’s focus on you right now, Dae.” the younger let out a gasp when he felt a Gyu’s finger starting to trace around his hole, the coldness of the lube making Dae melt into his touch. “On all of you, huh?”

Dae could only silently nod as he felt Gyu’s head dip down to start adorning the side of his neck he neglected previously with kisses, nipping at certain parts all while the rest of his body received the same amount of pleasure.

An abrupt moan danced through his lips as he finally felt a finger enter him gently, the softness of his finger pushing inside contrasting on how roughly Gyu was sucking on his neck, determined to leave a physical mark that Dae wouldn’t be able to get away with.

Ones that he wouldn’t want to be able to get away with.

All Dae could do was sit there and melt against Gyu’s chest, for the first time throughout the times he’s had sex in his life, Dae felt clueless as to what to do. His mind already overwhelmed due to the treatment he was refusing, he threw his head back when he felt Gyu’s fingers leave his hardened nipple, only to slowly drag itself against Dae’s faint abs.

A whimper slipped from his lips when he felt Gyu place his hand around Dae’s hard on, however not directly touching it, making Gyu bit down on his skin, and take the opportunity to softly thrust a second finger, grinning to himself at how easily Dae accepted him in.

“How about…” Gyu moved his fingers out only to jam them back just as quickly as they left, watching with a satisfied smirk when Dae’s head snap forwards at the sudden action. “You don’t touch yourself at all, until I’m done with down here, and I’ll give you a reward?”

Dae could feel the rejection formulate in his mind, only for his thoughts to shatter for what felt like the hundredth time when he felt Gyu’s fingers trace up his shaft, making Dae move forwards trying to get more friction, only to thrust his others fingers deeper inside of him at the same time.

“C’mon...you can do this for me, can’t you?”

“Yeah, I-I can.” Dae pleaded, a frown appearing on his face when he saw Gyu’s hands leave his dick, only for his eyes to widen when he saw them reach up to gently grasp at Dae’s chin.

Gyu internally thought of how adorable it was that Dae was willingly to do anything, a part of him bubbling with happiness that Dae had that much trust instilled within him. He made the mental note to make sure to get Dae’s favorite take-out the day after just to surprise him.

“Oh?” A surprised tone wrapped itself in Gyu’s sudden exclamation as he watched Dae suck the tips of his fingers, letting a swear fly out as he pushed his hard on against Dae’s back, wanting to make sure he knew the effect he was having on the older. The moment Dae managed to slip a finger into his mouth and started sucking it, Gyu picked up the speed of which his fingers were slipping into Dae, feeling Dae’s silent whimper rumble against the finger in his mouth.

A thought built up Gyu’s mind but it escaped him the moment he turned his attention from watching the side profile of Dae-closed eyes, and mouth focused on taking in his fingers as bits of drool slipped from the corner of his lips-to looking at the mirror in front of them. A part of him couldn’t wrap his head around the sight in front of himself. Changyun always knew Dae had his fun with a few people here and there through some hookups, hell it was common knowledge that he and Jingyi had their thing going on in the past as well, but he never imagined himself in this situation-he never imagined having Dae wrapped around his finger like this, quite literally.

However, when Dae brought it up when they were taking a break from dancing, and mentioned the phrase ‘friends with benefits’, who the fuck was Gyu to reject the beauty in front of him?

Gyu removed his fingers from Dae’s mouth, much to the disappointment apparent in the pout on Dae’s face, as Gyu had also stopped pistoning his fingers in and out of Dae.

He pushed Dae’s head gently, to make sure he was facing straight into the mirror, before he brought the fingers that were in the younger’s mouth only seconds ago, down to where his other hand was.

He slipped his two fingers out, only to slip in one finger from each hand, watching the realization fade onto Dae’s face as he knew what Gyu was trying to do: making sure each finger was in deep, he ever so slowly pulled in different directions carefully spreading Dae open.

“Changyun!”

Gyu felt like hearing Daehyeon moan his name, and seeing his hole being stretched open by Gyu’s own fingers was enough to bust a load right then and there. But, he knew how much nicer it would feel to replace his fingers with his hard on that felt like it was starting to turn into pain due to the neglect he was giving himself.

“Remember your safeword, right?”

“Yes I re-fuck!” Dae blurted out when he felt two more fingers being added, his eyes rolling back as the feeling of four fingers widening him open, giving him a slight burn that merged its slight pain with the overwhelming pleasure he was feeling at that moment.

“Now…” hearing Gyu’s voice drop octaves into a whisper again, Dae cursed himself for finding his same tricks just as sexy as if it was the first time he was pulling them. “Do you think this looks like innocence? Being spread open in front of a mirror, with your dick looking like it’s about to burst without even being touched? Being so out of that you’re drooling from the corners of your lips?”

“You narrating it doesn’t-” Dae felt the words being drained from him for the hundredth time as the fingers left him and he made the mistake of looking at the mirror once again and saw the state he was in, wanting to kick himself as he took in his appearance: he looked completely fucked out, and he hadn’t even been fucked yet.

“Get on all fours.” the husky whisper was enough for Dae to oblige, shifting quickly only to halt in motion when he realized Gyu was getting up to undress himself this time around. A grin appeared on his face when he simply turned around and eyed the older one.

“What?”

“You watched me undress. I’m watching you.”

Gyu let out a tiny laugh at how innocent Dae’s tone was when his intentions were far from it as he finally flipped his hoodie off, throwing it to the side. He was quick to get rid of his shorts as well, somewhat relieved his dick didn’t have to deal with pressing against his shorts anymore as he stroked himself twice and grunted in relief. He quickly kicked his shorts to the side where his hoodie was, scooting back towards Dae.

“Fuck...can I?” Dae questioned from his spot on the floor on his knees as Gyu walked right in front of him, a part of Gyu wondering how he hadn’t came before from simply how erotic his friend had been looking.

“Hmm…” Gyu pondered in fake though as he brought his own dick towards Dae’s face, rolling his eyes slightly at how Dae didn’t move his eyes from staring down Gyu’s dick. The older grabbed the shaft of his dick, and stroked it in front of Dae a few times, before leaving his hand wrapped around the base only to smack it against Dae’s lips, trying to frustrate the younger. “Maybe next time. Let’s focus on filling up another greedy hole this time.”

“Tease.” Dae mumbled as he turned around to face the mirror once again, lowering the upper half of his body as he went down on all fours as Gyu had instructed. He watched Gyu through the mirror, seeing a sudden sense of panic rush through his face. “You don’t have protection...right?”

“Yeah, uh, if you’re not comfortable with that I completely understand, we won’t have to-”

“Are you comfortable with it?”

“Huh? Uh, yeah I guess, I don’t really mind.”

“Great, then,” Dae arched his back, staring up at Gyu through the mirror “are you going to fuck me?”

Gyu shook his head humorously as he finally lowered himself down, delivering a slap to Dae’s ass muttering something along the lines of being too needy. The moment Gyu placed a hand around Dae’s waist, pulling him back gently, Dae mirrored the motion by pushing his ass back, wanting to feel his leader inside of him already.

He heard the bottle of lube opening and grinned at the sensation of the liquid being poured slightly onto his hole, Gyu rubbing it against his hole once again before pushing it in, as he pumped his own dick with a bit of the lube, moving his hips to be able to comfortable position himself against the welcoming entrance.

Dae closed his eyes as he felt Gyu finally begin to enter him, the way he began to fill him up making Dae lose his mind at how slow they were going.

“Can I keep movi-”

“I’ll tell you if you need to stop, don’t worry.” Dae’s sentence finished with a shaky breath as he finally felt all of Gyu inside of him, taking a second to simply enjoy the feeling of being filled to the brim before motioning for Gyu to continue moving.

He could hear Gyu whisper a few curses as his length began to slowly leave and enter him, his eyes finally dashing to look into the mirror only to feel himself burn up when he saw Gyu’s facial expression: eyebrows shot up in pleasure, Dae finally feeling the stare of Gyu’s eyes not once leaving his ass, and Gyu biting down on his bottom lip.

“Faster. Please.” Dae whimpered as Gyu looked forward and made eye-contact before abruptly shoving all of himself into Dae, just the way he wanted. The way both of them wanted.

Dae found his hands reaching down to give his own dick attention, trying to mirror the way he stroked himself with the way Gyu was thrusting in and out of him, his eyes closing due to the immense pleasure, only to let out a load moan when he felt his Gyu’s hand make contact with his ass harshly.

“Don’t want your reward, huh?”

“Feels...feels too good.” another slap to the ass was the response Dae received, and it only turned him on more. He began pushing his ass back to meet whenever Gyu pushed in, wanting to make sure he was doing his part in making Gyu feel good as well.

However, doing this only caught Gyu’s attention, and the older found his hands pushing forwards to reach Dae’s hair, grabbing a handful of it and pulling it up, watching his head snap up with an expression that Gyu could’ve sworn only existed in porn.

“Look in the mirror, Daehyeon.” Gyu shoved in with a harsher force this time around, deciding to switch from his rapid past to a rougher one with how he completely emptied out of Dae only to immediately push all of himself back in as fast as his hips would allow him. “You’re telling me that’s what someone innocent would look like?”

“Changyun.”

“Would they be taking it from one of their best friends, in their company’s practice room, on all fours while they watched it all go down? Huh?

“No, they wouldn’t.” Dae whimpered, his eyes not leaving Changyun’s, his eyes speckled with a pleading look.

“So, what would that make you?” Gyu questioned, each word becoming accompanied with a harsh thrust, that only filled the air with more breathy whimpers coming from Daehyeon.

“A slut. God, Changyun, just make me your slut already, fuck.” Dae felt the pressure leave his scalp and for the thrusting to stop, only for Gyu to remove himself from Daehyeon completely. A sudden frown painted across the younger’s face, his mind focused on getting that feeling back as he tried looking back, only to feel Gyu’s hands attempting to move him around.

In only a split second Dae felt himself laying on his back, looking up at Gyu with widened eyes just to see his face come close enough to where their foreheads were touching.

“I want to see you like this when I fill you up.” the words were accompanied by the sudden feeling of Dae being filled up once again, eliciting a moan from him once again. However, as he opened his mouth he felt Changyun’s lips finding his own, and his tongue meeting his own.

Dae wasn’t sure how much longer he’d last, but by how rushed and how much rougher Gyu’s thrusts were getting, he was sure the leader would follow. His hands reached down to once again start stroking himself, his tongue desperately moving against Gyu’s, wanting to feel all of Gyu that he was willing to offer.

The specific way Gyu was pistoning into Dae drove him insane. He made it his goal to completely pull out, only to thrust in to the point where it drove directly against Dae’s prostate, making the younger lose his mind with each thrust.

Dae felt himself reaching close to his climax, tears of pleasure pricking in the corners of his eyes, causing Gyu to pull back from making out with the younger, only for Dae to tremble as the sound of Gyu’s laughter mixed with his harsh thrusts.

“Crying and drooling...all over yourself?” the question was enough to make Dae lose it, his own strokes becoming faster than Gyu’s, the only sounds slipping from his mouth being whimpers as he looked up to watch Gyu’s face scrunched up, full of focus into making them both feel good.

“I’m going to-”

“Do it. I’m close too.”

The short interaction changed something in both of them, Gyu solely focusing on pounding into Dae, wanting to make sure he was giving him exactly what he wanted, while Daehyeon grabbed onto Gyu and pulled him back down to feel him against his tongue once again.

It didn’t take too many more thrusts for Dae to let out a moan right into Gyu’s mouth, as he felt himself come undone, spilling all over his stomach, the pleasure he was feeling going into overdrive as Gyu continued bottoming out into Dae, pulling back to look at how absolutely fucked out Dae was: his eyes a glossy tint, a few tears had spilled from when he had began moaning uncontrollably, and his mouth remained open, his lips plump from Gyu’s assault on them.

The sight was enough to send Gyu over the edge, as he felt himself fill Daehyeon up, a moment of silence wrapping around them as all that could be heard was Dae’s shaky breaths as Gyu let all that was in him fill Dae to the brim before slipping out.

“Holy fuck.”

Gyu leaned back only to sit back on his ass, wanting to take a look at how his cum began flowing out of Daehyeon’s now slightly gaped hole.

“Fuck...Dae…”

A soft grunt was all Gyu got in return, the younger taking in everything that had just occurred.

“Wanna go for round two?”

The question caused laughter to arise in both of them, as Gyu plopped down next to Dae, wrapping his arms around the boy and whispering about how well he did.

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skzxuxi · 4 years

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dreamescapeswriting · 2 years

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⪼There’s Always Time ⪼ LMH [M]

⤜WORD COUNT: 17.8K

⤜PAIRING: Minho x Fem!Reader

⤜GENRE: non-idol au, family au, Minho dad, Reader being an English teacher in Korea, teacher x parent, fluffy, angsty, angst with fluffy ending, kissing, dates, smut oral [Female and male receiving] protected sex, “good girl” “you can take it”,

⤜Copyright: © DreamEscapesWriting - August 2022

⤜MASTERLIST

Moving to Seoul had been a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you, something that you weren't just going to let go of easily. So when you'd been given the green light a few months ago to become an English teacher for kids you grasped it with both hands. This had been everything you had wanted for a few years now, ever since you'd gotten the degree you needed to go ahead and do this. Who wouldn't love travelling to another country to teach kids another language? Not to mention getting to experience and learn more about another culture.

You would also get to achieve some travelling goals as well as experience your dream job, there could be nothing better than all of this. It was hardly believable that you were actually doing this right now but you were excited.

Nervous but excited that this was all going to be happening. It had been in the planning stages for months on end and you'd been worried that something was somehow going to go wrong during the application process. You'd had to find an apartment - which the school paid for. Then there was waiting for your visa to get approved as well as making sure your Korean was as amazing as it could be. But everything was perfect and the way it should have been, the application was approved more quickly than you were expecting and your Visa was approved for you to work for one year.

You'd been given a few weeks to move to Korea without worrying about your job since the program you were with wanted you to relax and find a routine first. Today, however, was your first day and you'd been given a huge tour from the principal who seemed completely ecstatic to have you in their teaching program. The last teacher they'd had - the one you were replacing - had been fired for not taking his job seriously, as well as posting his stories about the children to his social media. All of which was a giant "no-no" in the teaching community.

The school itself was incredible, something you never would have imagined would be for younger children. It felt more like a secondary school rather than an elementary school, when you first got here you thought you'd gotten the wrong address.

The school was located near Daehyeon-dong which meant you had a lot of things to do on the weekend when you weren't working with the children. Then there were 41 classrooms with over 39 classes being taught from Kindergarten to grade 6 and on average you were going to be teaching around 26 students a day which was a little daunting at first but now you were standing in front of them it was a little less intimidating to you. Besides, the classes you would be teaching were all around 10-year-olds so you didn't have to worry much about being scared of them.

"Everyone, this is Miss Yln, can we all welcome her?" The principal asked as you stood in front of a room full of kids and smiled at them, bowing a little as they did it back to you. They all looked so happy to be there and ready to learn which warmed your heart up a bunch. You had been a little anxious none of them would be interested in learning English from such a young age but they all seemed eager.

"Good morning Miss Yln," The class greeted in perfect unison, that was it, you swore that your heart was going to swell too much and explode at just how adorable they all were.

On average you were going to be working around 5 and a half hours with students and then after you would be doing grading and homework assignments. You wanted to get to know each of your students and make sure they had fun in your lessons since you always felt that learning should have been enjoyable for people.

"I'll leave you to it," The principal said before bowing to you and heading out of the room leaving you alone with the kids which now made your stomach drop with anxiety. You took in a shaky breath as you turned to look at each of the students and smiled trying to come up with something smart or funny to say. All thoughts suddenly left your mind at the sudden pressure of trying to seem like a "cool" teacher that they were going to like.

"Do you want to get to know each other instead of learning for the day?" You questioned as they all began to giggle and nod their head excitedly. You figured it would be a nicer way to start the term off by having their first lesson with you just getting to know one another and playing a couple of games so you could all learn about one another.

"How about we all write out names on these," You said while digging around inside of your drawer and pulling out some cute stickers that they could wear. Each sticker had a blank space where they could write their names out for you, the space was large enough for them to write it in both Korean and English if they knew how.

"We can all write out names down on these cute stickers." You smiled before ripping one off for each student in the classroom, all of them saying "thank you" in both Korean and English as you smiled. You walked slowly around the classroom trying to remember names and faces as you noted each name.

You stopped by a little girl's desk and smiled when you saw her confidently write her name down on the sticker and gently placed it on her blue cardigan that she was wearing.

"What a lovely name," You said while bending down to look at the tag again, her handwriting was incredible for someone so young.

"Lee Mina," You said carefully and slowly when a blush began to settle on her cheeks while she looked up at you. Mina had been mentioned in the class notes before and you remembered the principal saying that Mina was one of the brightest students in her grade.

"Dad named me after one of his favourite authors," She told you proudly before you grinned brightly at her, it was adorable to see someone so proud of her father.

"I love it, it's my favourite name ever," You whispered to her making her giggle before you headed toward some of the other students, saying their names back to them and doing your best to remember every student that was within your classroom.

The final bell had rung about an hour ago and you were finally through with meeting the parents of the children you had been teaching, you wanted to get to know them all so they could see who would be caring and teaching their kids. You were quite glad that your first day was over though and the weekend was tomorrow since you were quite ready for a long sleep and maybe going to get some sightseeing in before you got too busy with school work. You stopped walking through the school yard when you spotted someone sitting on a bench,

"Hey Mina, where's your dad?" You quizzed as you walked over to her, her father had been one of the only parents you hadn't met yet but you were sure you would eventually. Though you did want to let him know how exceptional his daughter was at English and how sweet she had been during your class. Mina had quickly become a little helper with you, always helping you clean up and asking if you needed any help with anything else.

Throughout your meetings with other parents, Mina had been telling you all about her dad and speaking very highly of him which had made you rather excited to meet the man behind the stories. All you knew about him was he was a very powerful CEO and didn't have a lot of time to come to school events though he would always make time for Mina's sports days or talent shows she was in.

"He's busy, I'm waiting for my nanny," You nodded and sat down beside her, smiling a little as you tried to keep her company for a little while. All after-school clubs had been cancelled today which meant Mina was probably waiting for her Nanny to get the memo about it all.

"Want me to wait with you? You can tell me all about your plans for the weekend," You smiled warmly at her, you knew what it was like to be the only one waiting behind after school and you didn't want her to feel so alone.

"Daddy is going to take me to N Seoul Tower and then we're going to get food at his favourite restaurant!" The excitement bounced off of her like rays coming from the sun and you couldn't help but smile at just how excited she was about all of this.

"Hmm, and what do you normally order to eat?" You quizzed while raising an eyebrow at her, she smiled colourfully at you.

"Kimchi-jjigae," She answered with a confident nod and you smiled, it was one of the many foods you couldn't wait to try yourself. For the last week you'd been living off Ramen in your apartment, a little too scared to do some food shopping.

"Sounds like the perfect kind of day. I should try it sometime. What other foods do you think I should try?" You looked at her and she began to list different foods she thought you would love to eat.

Some more time passed between you and you got to know her pretty well but an elderly woman began to walk toward you both, bowing to you as you did the same back to her. Mina got up from the bench and placed her backpack onto her back and stared back at you,

"My daddy would like you...You're pretty and my daddy loves pretty girls," Mina said suddenly before bowing you and rushing over to her nanny, the two of them talking to one another as they walked away leaving you feeling a little shy at the mention of it.

After a few weeks of working in the school, you had grown into a routine that was perfect for you, though you hadn't done as much sightseeing as you had wanted to just yet. You were still having fun nonetheless. It had been non-stop working as well as prepping for your classes since you wanted to be prepared for everything that you could.

Things had been going swimmingly with the kids and over the last couple of weeks though you'd been leaving voicemails to Mina's father telling him how impressed you were with her progression in your class and you wanted him to know how great she was doing but it was starting to change.

Things were starting to get a little weird with Mina and she was becoming a big distraction to other children in the class. She'd even started talking back to you and getting into trouble with other students in the room. At first, you'd tried to give her the benefit of the doubt, thinking that maybe she was just having a hard time with the change of teacher and you didn't want to call her father yet but today was the last straw.

Mina had been sitting with one of the boys in her class when she knocked over a cup of dirty water the kids had been using to clean their paint brushes and knocked it all over the painting he had been working on. It ended with him crying and yelling at Mina but she yelled a lot louder, eventually hitting his arm a little too harshly and you broke them up.

"Mr Lee, it's Miss Yln - Mina's English Teacher - if I could get you to call me back to speak about Mina that would be terrific, we seem to be having a little erm...Behavioural issues with her." You sighed to yourself as you tried to think of the right way to word all of this to her father,

"I think it would be best to speak about this in person when you have the time. Thank you and I hope to speak with you soon," You sighed when you hung up the phone, running your hands over your face as you tried not to get too stressed. It had been non-stop leaving voicemails after voicemails for someone who hadn't bothered to reply once. Not even a note into the school to let you know he was getting the messages. It was completely exhausting and you were beginning to worry he was going to ignore the fact that his child was acting out. Taking in a deep breath you got up and began to clear up for the day, taking a look around the messy classroom and beginning to start with the paintings the kids had been working on.

You'd barely started to clean when you heard the door to your classroom swing open and hit the wall making you squeal and jump a little, the paintbrushes you were holding fell to the floor. Staring down at them you began to pick them all up, glancing in the direction of the door to see a man dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit and yelling far too quickly for you to try and establish what he was saying. You let him ramble until he came to a stop in front of you and just stared at you, his breath catching in his throat as he saw you look a little frightened at him.

His intention hadn't been to scare who even start yelling at you but when Mina told him that someone was pulling her hair and nothing was being done about it, he got into overprotective parents mode and was ready to fix things.

"I-Is there something I can help you with?" You hated that you stuttered, you were supposed to come across as confident, not some stuttering mess in front of a handsome man in a suit. Minho looked at you and swallowed the lump in his throat as he tried to remain calm about all of this. There had to be some kind of explanation as to why no one had done anything about the boy that had pulled Mina's hair a little hard.

"My daughter told me that one of the boys pulled her hair and there was nothing done about it," You frowned as you tried to remember if something like that had happened while you had been teaching but nothing like that had happened. Mina had never mentioned it to you and you glanced over at her to see her nervously staring into the room from the doorway. Had it happened before she ruined the boy's painting? You looked back to her father and shook your head, trying to get across that nothing you knew of had happened.

"Si, I can assure you that nothing like that happened today. Isn't that right, Mina?" She said nothing and hid behind the door as Minho took a step further into the room, glancing around and back at you.

"My kid wouldn't lie to me. Why are you covering for the boy?" He was being a little too stern but he had to stand up for his daughter, there was no way he was going to let someone get away with bullying her.

"Sir...I-I'm not...I can assure you that this is...This is just some misunderstanding. I've been t-trying to get in contact with you," You explained, your stuttering becoming a little uncontrollable as you felt too intimidated standing face to face with someone so much taller than you. Not to mention he looked as though he was straight out of a drama about a mafia leader and you didn't want to somehow upset him.

"My daughter wouldn't lie! Are you calling my daughter a liar?" He snapped harshly and you bit down on your tongue while shaking your head. The last thing you would ever do would call a student a liar, you just needed to get this misunderstanding cleared.

"N-no...It's just-" You stopped as Mina walked closer to her dad and tugged on his sleeve a little, glancing at you before Minho stared down at her and they made eye contact.

"She's right daddy." Your chest released a deep breath and you looked over at Mina who was now staring up at her dad and turning a slight red colour.

"I've been n-naughty lately, I-I just wanted you to meet Miss Yln but you were always so busy." She admitted before you nodded in agreement with her. It was wrong for her to act out just to get some attention from her father but at least the situation was being cleared out of the way,

"I left a few voicemails for you but I never heard back. Mina mentioned how busy you are so I was going to write a letter home soon." You explained while quickly clearing the paintbrushes away and looking back at Minho who was now flushing a bright red colour.

"Oh...Oh...Wow. I'm so sorry," He apologised profusely as he glanced down at Mina and got her to apologise to you as well.

"I never should have stormed into your classroom like that...I'm sorry," He whined a little as he ran his hands through his hair making you smile weakly before leading Mr Lee over to Mina's desk. It must have been hard being a single parent of a 10-year-old girl, you'd heard about Mina's mother dying during birth and you didn't want to imagine the type of pressure that put on Minho.

"While you're here...I'd love to show you some of the work she's been doing in class...She's usually an amazing student...Besides the times she acted out," You told him happily before he took a seat in the tiny kid's chair, making you both laugh a little at how big he seemed to look inside of it.

"I'd love to see it," Minho smiled, forgetting all about the meeting he was supposed to be attending in about twenty minutes. Right now, all he cared about was staying in this room and listening to you talk about his daughter. Throughout the last weeks, he had listened to Mina talk about you in depth but everything she had been saying didn't hold a torch to you.

Mina had mentioned how pretty you were but you were completely breathtaking to Minho. Your hair suited you perfectly and you dressed as though you were a respectful young adult...Not to mention your eyes. When he'd been talking to you just now he felt as though he was going to get lost in a trance in them they were so pretty.

"I have something we've been working on lately," You explained, rushing to go and grab some of the worksheets Mina had been working on with you and her classmates. It had been something a little fun just to get to know what the kids did and didn't know about English, as well as making them have memories of their times in class.

"She speaks very highly of your classes," Minho quickly said without thinking too much about it, your body heated up as you turned to lock eyes with the man in front of you.

His eyes were piercing into you and you could have sworn everything around you ceased to exist and you could only focus on him and what he was saying. Seriously, how could a man look like that and not be an actor or a singer? He looked as though he was stripped right from the pages of a magazine.

"She does?" You asked shyly looking down at the sheets as you tried to make it seem as though you were completely struck by his good looks which made Minho smile. He was used to people avoiding his gaze and usually he found it annoying but with you, somehow you made it cute.

"Yeah, she always loves coming to your classroom. She mentioned how much you engage with them all and try to make the lessons fun," He recounted everything Mina had said about her lessons with you while you pulled up a chair in front of the desk he was sitting on and smiled brightly. You'd always wanted to be considered a fun teacher.

"Well, I thought fun lessons would make it more memorable and having fun while learning makes it easy to remember what you learnt." You admitted shyly, feeling your body heat up at the sudden attention you were getting from the man in front of you. None of the other parents had been so sweet and complimentary with you, they were just happy that their children were happy.

"This is something we'd been working on yesterday." You said as you began to flip through the pages to find the right thing you were going to show him,

"I had the kids write about their favourite memory and she wrote about your trip with her to Jeju island." You swallowed the nervousness down as you put the sheet down in front of him to show him the papers that were written in a mixture of Korean and English. There were cute drawings spotted around the paper of Mina and her dad doing different things on Jeju Island.

"I used this to learn what they did and didn't know in English and then I decided to sit with them all and teach them each of the words." You admitted, not noticing that the whole time you were speaking Minho had his eyes on you, getting lost in your eyes as you spoke passionately about teaching. It was endearing to see someone so in love with their job, it had been far too long since he'd seen a teacher get this happy with their students.

"She's very quick at picking up English terms as well," You told him before showing him the flashcards you and Mina had been making together. Written on them were different places on Jeju Island she had visited as well as how to ask for directions or where something was.

"Next week I have an afterschool activity planned," You informed him before looking at Mina who was just watching the two of you, smiling at you when she caught you watching her.

"We're all going to bring in baked goods that we all love and then we're going to explain why we love them," You told him before slowly looking back at him and jumping when you met his gaze. You hadn't expected him to be watching you so intently and you smiled shyly, glancing back down at the papers suddenly making Minho chuckle a little.

"That sounds like a lot of fun," Minho chuckled trying to think of something he could let Mina bring in since he wasn't much of a baker himself but he was sure he could buy something or hire someone to make her favourite snacks.

"I understand you're busy a lot so I made sure it was okay for Mina to bring her Nanny instead of you," You looked back at him and he nodded his head at you in response but this was one day he didn't want to miss.

"That's very, very kind of you but I'm sure I can make some time." It would take a lot of rearranging of meetings but it would be worth it to see his daughter be so happy in class...Not to mention it would be another chance to come and meet you.

"I'm sure Mina would love that, she speaks a lot about you." You told him, clearing up the sheets of paper and putting them into a plastic envelope so he could take it home and have a closer look at it. You wanted him to see how incredible his little girl was at everything she did.

"Perfect, just let me know the time and exact date and I'll make sure we bring something in." He told you before you grabbed a sticky note and wrote it down for him, Minho kept his eyes on your hands and smiled as you wrote a little cutely in Korean.

"It'll be in the classroom so you don't have to worry about getting lost in the school," You laughed nervously, handing it to him and biting your lip when your fingers touched one another before you quickly pulled away.

"It was lovely to meet you and if I get lost trying to find the classroom next week I'll have to call you," You stared back at him a little taken back and nodded,

"Do you have a number I can do that on?" Giddiness buzzed inside of you before you quickly squashed it to him just being friendly with you and you quickly wrote down the number he could contact you on. Minho resisted the urge to smirk as you gave him your number,

"I'll call you if there's ever a homework emergency," He teased softly before heading over to Mina and picking her up carefully and steadily,

"You little lady, are going to be punished for lying to me and acting out in poor Miss Yln's class," Minho warned her as he turned back to you and gave you a giant smile, your whole body melting as soon as he was out of the room.

"I have no idea how you did it...But thank you," You frowned looking at the teacher beside you and wondering what she was talking about. Today was the bake sale that the school was holding in order to raise money for different departments and you didn't know what she was talking about. You'd barely even had time to bake some cookies, you'd just grabbed some from a store and hoped no one would notice.

"I just baked cookies..." You trailed off clearly not following along with what she was talking about but she scoffed and shook her head at you.

"Mr Lee...I have no idea how you got him to come to all of this stuff but thank you." You continued to frown, how did Minho coming to more events have anything to do with you?

Ever since your first meeting with Minho, he had been coming to the school a lot more frequently you'd noticed it had nothing to do with you. He'd been coming to a lot of the family meetings teachers were having - not just with you either - it appeared that he was coming to the school more and you were happy he was trying to get closer with Mina.

"Minho...Mina's dad, he's been participating in so many school activities lately and he gave a huge donation last week to the English department," Your heart dropped and your throat ran dry at the mention of the last part. Did he donate because of you? Your head ran wild as you tried to remember the last conversation the two of you had been having with one another last week.

The last time the two of you saw one another you had mentioned that the English department within the school was lacking in materials and that you and a couple of the other teachers were going to be holding a fundraising event to help bring in new funds for the school. But you never would have imagined he would do something about it or even make a donation to it. It was just friendly conversations between two adults that got along really well with one another.

The truth was though, Minho wanted to donate to the school not only for Mina but because he found himself growing attached to you. He figured if there was more money in the department, he wouldn't have to worry about you leaving anytime soon.

"What?" You gasped out, looking as a photographer took a photo of Minho with the headteacher of the school. You could hardly believe that he would do something like this. You knew that he was filthy rich but you never would have imagined this.

"Yeah, he said that Mina deserves the best so he donated a huge sum," Your heart rate seemed to slow down as you realised it was just about being sweet for his daughter and you were completely relieved to learn he hadn't done it because of something you had said. You didn't want it to seem as though you had been poaching him for money.

"It's very sweet that he does all of this for his daughter," You shrugged it off as though it was nothing and sold another cupcake to one of the kids that were in front of you. However, the teacher beside you smirked.

"Very. Whatever it is you're doing, keep doing it." She spoke before smirking at you making you feel a little nervous about what she was hinting at. There was nothing going on between you and Minho, except a couple of playful comments here and there but everything was friendly.

"What are you talking about?"

"Please, I see the way he's constantly watching you and you're both always flirting and laughing together," The woman's smirk grew wider and your body began to heat up, even more, your weight shifting from one foot to the other as you prayed no one else was listening to what she was insinuating.

"We're just speaking, like friends." You suggested but it appeared as though the other teacher wasn't totally convinced by what you were saying.

"Right-" She winked and popped a cookie into her mouth.

"Don't worry I won't tell anyone, I mean it's not completely against the rules for teachers to date parents just frowned upon...Don't worry though I won't tell anyone since I'm seeing someone too." She giggled before you stared over at Minho who was smiling and waving at you from across the hall.

Flirting? The two of you had simply grown a friendship and were talking a lot whenever he came to visit the school. Maybe it was a little suspicious that he was starting to come a lot more frequently but it couldn't have had anything to do with you. Could it?

"Daddy said to give this to you," Mina said as she stood in front of you holding a small purple envelope with your name written across it. You smiled to yourself, holding it in your hands and inspecting it closely.

"What is it?" You giggled as she pulled you closer so that she could whisper to you,

"A note, daddy said to read it when I'm not here." She whispered before heading back over to a group of her friends, all of them giggling about something while you opened up the small envelope.

Dear Yn,

I would love to meet with you after the event to talk. I feel we have much to discuss regarding Mina's English lessons. I believe some extra lessons would benefit her.

Many Thanks,

Lee Minho.

You smiled t yourself and put the note into your pocket thinking it was sweet that he wanted to give her extra lessons you just hoped it wouldn't be too much for her to handle at such a young age. Mina was only ten years old and she still had a lot of time to be a child and have fun.

Minho made his way up behind you as you walked toward your classroom, he'd gotten your note and wanted to see what the big emergency was that you wanted to speak to him about. Though he had to admit he was beyond excited to hear that you wanted to speak with him in private, he had been desperately looking for a way to get you alone for a while now.

"Hey, so I was thinking about what you wrote and I don't think it would be a good idea for more lessons per se. I think maybe just something light for her, like some fun activities." You explained when you felt Minho close by however, the second you looked at him you knew that he was confused. There was a deep frown on his forehead and he arched one brow up as he let out a small smile.

"What are you talking about?" He chuckled, your note hadn't mentioned anything extra lessons for Mina.

"You wrote me a note," As you spoke you pulled the note out of your pocket, showing him what he had written but he pulled out one with the exact same writing,.

"You wrote me a note," He told you while fishing his note out from his pocket and showing it to you. The exact same handwriting was used on both notes and you smiled a little. Before either of you could say anything you walked into the room and giggled a little seeing the scene in front of you. It was obvious there was a little Mina Fairy at work during all of this.

"I see what's happening," You laughed, looking into the room to see fake candles and fake food set up at the table in front of you. Mina had been rushing in and out of the hall all afternoon and at least now you knew where she was disappearing to all of this time,

"We're being set up," You told him as he looked at the sight in front of him, his cheeks flushing a bright red colour as he realised his daughter had been the one to do this. He knew letting her watch all of those dramas was going to end badly.

"It's sweet," You spoke before he blushed more than he already was and ran his hand over his face shaking his head as he began to apologise for it all,

"I'm sorry...She's been watching a lot of Disney films and drama's lately and I think she thinks I need a woman," It was a sweet gesture for Mina to do and you were rather happy she'd thought of you when she'd been doing this for her father,

"It's okay...It's sweet. I mean this is the most interaction I've had with someone who isn't a child, teacher or a convenience store worker in a long time," You admitted before he pulled out a chair for you to sit down on o you sat and he carefully tucked the chair under the desk and took a seat across from you. He was a little taken back that he was one of the only other adults you'd been speaking to a lot,

"Really? You haven't spoken to anyone at supermarkets or the actual markets?" The room fell silent as you bit down on your tongue. The truth was, you hadn't really had a lot of time to go food shopping and you'd mostly been living off food that was quick and easy to buy in your local store.

You'd been busier than you expected to be with lesson planning and extra activities you had somehow been roped into helping with. You'd somehow become a part of the cross-stitching club and you didn't even know how to cross-stitch let alone teach a bunch of kids how to.

"Actually...I-I haven't really had the chance to go them yet," You bit down on your tongue and made a grimaced face before looking at Minho who was staring at you a little dumbfounded.

"What do you mean?" He stared at you and waited for you to explain that you'd misunderstood the question. How had you not been shopping yet? Had you ordered online or something?

"I haven't been food shopping yet," You admitted before looking down at the fake dinner set in front of you. This looked like it would have been the most delicious thing you would have touched in weeks and you wished it was real.

"So wait, what have you been eating?" Minho suddenly felt protective over you, the thought of you not eating properly making his stomach drop. How could you be getting the right nutritional needs if you weren't eating proper food?

"Ramen mostly...And fast food," You groaned at the thought and Minho let out a dry and sarcastic laugh.

"So I'm guessing you haven't explored anywhere yet either?" Your eyes met as he asked the question and you shook your head. But you had a valid reason for it and he understood that. Though it saddened him to think you were in such a beautiful country and were missing everything about it.

"Not really...But I have a list so that's a start," Minho shook his head at you, a list was no good when there was so much for you to do. He thought about it for a second and smiled to himself, he was going to take you to see everything you wanted.

"You need to go see things! And you need to eat something." He told you sternly while rolling up the sleeves of his shirt revealing his arms as you bit down on your lip.

"I'm not having my favourite teacher- My daughter's favourite teacher, getting sick." He quickly recovered himself and you smiled to yourself at the compliment. Minho took out some paper from under the desk and grabbed a pen from his pocket ready to write a list of all of the places that you wanted to go.

"I'll get something at some point I'm sure." You shrugged it off but it wasn't good enough for Minho so he shook his head at you.

"Not good enough, you'll eat with me and Mina tonight. I always cook way too much and we have too many leftovers anyway." The invite to his house made your heart begin to race and you dug your nails into your hand, looking at him and smirking a little.

"I thought you didn't cook?" You reminded him of what he had told you when everyone first bought baking goods into the school and he smirked back at you.

"I don't bake but I cook...I'm an amazing cook." He leant back in the chair with a proud and smug smile spreading across his face and you raised your eyebrow at him deciding to tease him just a little.

"Oh? Nothing like blowing your own trumpet."

"Hey! You can make your remarks after you've eaten something nice and homemade." He leant forward once again and you did the same, staring directly into his eye as you smiled. The thought of having something that wasn't made from boiling water and pouring it into a packet did sound like heaven to you.

"Sounds like a good plan to me," You mentioned and Minho smiled brighter than before, nodding his head as he pointed to the paper in front of him. There was no way he was going to let you go without homecooked food at home either so he was going to write a list of foods for you to buy together.

"Before we eat I'll take you to the markets I like to visit and we can get you something to cook at home." It might have just been him being nice to you but you couldn't help but get butterflies at everything he was saying to you,

"And maybe we can spend the weekend together." The realisation of what he had just asked you hit him and he blushed deeply, stuttering a little as he tried to add to what he had said,

"With Mina of course. We can go and see all of the sights you want," The thought sounded fantastic to you but there was a slight nagging feeling inside of you as you thought about it. It was frowned upon for teachers to date their student's parents and you didn't want to do anything to risk you getting fired.

"Are we allowed? I know it can be seen as...Odd for parents and teachers to be dating..." Minho shook his head at you. If there was ever a problem with it he would sort it out himself.

"Why wouldn't we be?" Minho questioned and you simply shrugged your shoulders.

"Mina and I can be your exceptional tour guides," Minho smirks as he began to write down more food onto the list as well as a couple of different spots he thought you might like to visit.

"Hmm, it does sound tempting but-"

"I'll make sure there's homecooked food the whole time," He offered before you smirked at him.

"I'm sold, Mr Lee." You giggled shaking his hand as though you'd made a deal together, both of you writing down the places you wanted to visit in the order of how badly you wanted to go and see them.

Their house was incredible and something out of a movie. When Minho drove you here you thought he was going to show you some kind of sight but it was their house. His actual house where he lived,

"You live here?" You questioned, sounding a little unsure as you climbed up the stairs toward his front door, stopping and looking at him as he smirked at you

"Yeah," It was adorable to see the shocked expression written across your face. Almost as cute as the one you had pulled when he took you into the supermarket but you couldn't help it. Everything was so different to where you used to live and you loved every second you were there, getting excited about everything.

"It's huge," You whispered as he walked you through the main entrance of the home, stopping when he kicked off his shoes and you did the same. There was a giant chandelier above the entryway and a maid came in to take your coats from you, bowing before she headed away and left you and Minho alone.

"The food...Will it be okay in the car?" You asked as you followed Minho through his home, you were slightly worried the food would go bad if you left it alone in a hot car while you ate but Minho had already thought about that.

"I'll have someone get it out and keep it cold storage until you head home." He smiled politely at you and Mina came rushing over to you, hugging her dad's legs tightly before looking up at you and smiling excitedly.

"Can I show Miss Yln my doll houses?!" She called out happily while bouncing up and down on the spot, you giggled a little at the thought of her wanting to show you her things.

"Have you finished your homework?" Minho asked while eyeing her up suspiciously. The two of you had gone food shopping alone while the nanny took Mina home since she had homework and he didn't want her to be too tired before dinner. That and it gave Minho more of a chance to be alone with you and he'd been dying for that for a while now.

"Yes-" She stopped and sighed realising that she couldn't lie to either of you and she pouted a little.

"I need help with it." She admitted, pouting up at her dad as you smiled a little,

"I can help her if you want." You suggested to Minho who nodded,

"Sure...I feel bad though,"

"Don't. It's fine." You promised him before Mina pulled you in the direction of the kitchen table where her homework was already waiting for you to help her with.

While Minho cooked his eyes were on you, his mind distracted whenever he would catch a glimpse of you and Mina working happily together. It looked like the perfect family scene he'd seen in movies. Ever since his wife had died giving birth he'd never really imagined he would do the whole big family thing again...That was until you came into the scene.

Since the moment he met you he'd been imagining what it would be like to have you as part of the family and it was obvious that Mina had been thinking the same thing since she had set you both up on a fake date earlier in the date.

"Food will be ready soon, why don't you go and wash up Mina," Minho called out. Mina rushed out of the room and you giggled a little before you cleaned up the table and began to set it for the meal.

"Math was never really my strong point so I hope I helped her a little," You told him before walking over to the kitchen to see if Minho needed any help with anything.

"It's okay, she's normally really good at math. I think she was making an excuse to see you," He admitted before looking up at you and smiling shyly at how close you were to him.

"Thank you for having me over," You were worried it was going to be awkward between you all but so far it felt as though this was something you always did and you could just relax with Minho by your side.

"It's been fun. It's nice seeing Mina open up to someone other than me and her nanny," He admitted to you, bringing the food over to the table and laying everything down in front of you. The sight alone was enough to make your mouth water and you let out a small whine at how good it looked.

"She's a great kid...Her dad is kind of okay," You joked before he smirked at you, nodding at you to sit down while he bought the rest of the food and drinks over to the table for you to eat.

The meal had been one of the best things you'd ever had to eat and Minho was sending you home with leftovers, he really wasn't kidding when he said he made too much food.

"She's so cute when she sleeps," You whispered to Minho as you both stood outside his daughter's bedroom door to see her sound asleep on top of her sheets.

"It's the only time she's not scheming against me," Minho teased before you playfully swatted his arm and shook your head at him.

"She's too cute to be scheming. Besides, what would she have been scheming at such a young age?" Your head tilted to the side as you continued to watch her sleeping peacefully, it made your heart flutter. You'd always wanted to have kids but you'd always put it off, deciding it was better to wait.

"To get us to hang out more," Minho said as he looked down at you, his whole body aching to reach out and touch you but he held himself back not wanting to scare you away.

"Then it's a successful mission since we're hanging out this weekend," You laughed a little and looked up at him, your heart skipping a beat when you locked eyes with one another and you swallowed the lump in your throat,

"That's true, I'm glad she set us up," Minho admitted as his eyes flicked between your lips and your eyes slowly licked his lower lip as he leaned closer to you. Your heart raced against your chest and you could have sworn he was going to hear it at any minute,

"Me too," You whispered stepping one step closer to him until you were almost chest to chest with one another. Your breaths got caught on one another's skin and your heart was about ready to jump into his waiting hands until you heard movement. You darted away from Minho and he looked over at his daughter that was starting to wake up,

"I'll put her to bed and drive you home," He mentioned as you nodded your head, quickly making your way down the staircase and back to the main entryway of the house suddenly feeling embarrassed that you had just almost kissed him.

After the first weekend of spending time with one another, you and Minho had begun to develop a deep relationship with one another, though you were keeping it hidden from his daughter. You'd been doing a lot of sightseeing with the two of them and you could hardly believe that you were getting to do all of the fun things you'd only dreamt about before now.

All three of you had gone to Nami Island on the first weekend after your meal together. The entire day was spent getting food together, going on the boat over to the island and taking lots and lots of photos. Mina had insisted on getting a disposable camera so she could take her own snapshots of everything she was seeing. That whole day you and Minho had been brushing your hands against one another and getting shy whenever you would make eye contact since neither of you had mentioned the almost kiss from the doorway.

Then after that, you went to Changdeokgung Palace, N Seoul tower and then there was Lotte world. The place you and Minho had your first kiss with one another and it had been a long time coming too. There was now photographic evidence of the first kiss the two of you shared but it was one of your favourite moments in the world.

Mina waited outside the photo booth for the two of you as she giggled to herself. Lotte World had been her idea today since Minho and you had dragged her out to a lot of historical places recently and you were enjoying it. All three of you had been going on a lot of the rides together though Mina seemed to be making you sit beside her father a lot more than she was sitting with him. Even now, it was her idea for you both to get into the photo booth together and Minho's heart was thumping rapidly against his chest. All he'd been wanting to do from the moment he last tried to kiss you....was kiss you.

"Pose in 3...2...1..." The machine counted down while you and Minho both posed together, Minho posed in an adorable way while you had posed normally for the photo. The machine gave you both time to change positions and you giggled a little,

"That was adorable," You glimpsed at him before getting ready for the next photo but Minho didn't look at the camera for the next shot, instead his eyes were locked on you.

In the shot after that, he didn't bother to pose either but his hand had moved to cup your face in his grasp making you whimper a little when you turned to look at him. The camera continued to take photos of you as he moved you closer until your lips touched. It was soft and sweet but the effect was insane as you wrapped your arms around him. Sparks consumed your entire body and there was a heat building deep inside of your stomach. Your whole body tingled at the sensation and Minho dragged you closer so that you were almost sitting on his lap. A simple kiss wasn't enough, he craved more of you and he wanted to devour every inch of you.

"Y-Yn," He stuttered out as you slowly pulled away and looked at him breathlessly your heart thumping so fast you were almost positive that it could be heard by Mina outside.

"I-I want to do that again," You told him before the machine began printing the photos,

"Me too but...later," He chuckled breathlessly before you both got out of the photo booth to see Mina holding the photos and giggling at the two of you. Minho blushed bright red and you felt your entire body burning as you hid your head in his arms and whined a little.

"You look lost in your thoughts," Minho whispered, leaving small kisses up and down your shoulder as you sat out in front of the Han River together. It was a picnic kind of day and Mina was spending the day with her Nanny which gave you and Minho all of the time in the world to be alone with one another.

"I was just thinking about our first kiss," You admitted shyly making Minho smirk at you, the two of you had shared many more kisses than that since the first one had happened.

"I never would have imagined myself doing this sort of thing," He admitted before feeling you a chocolate-covered strawberry while you waited for him to continue with what he was saying.

"I just never took myself as the dating type...After my wife died I didn't think I would see anyone like this again," You smiled weakly, you were happy he felt comfortable talking about her in front of you. Minho didn't speak much about his late wife but when he did you could see how much he had loved her and it really warmed your heart that he was okay talking about her in front of you.

"So I'm your first girlfriend since?" You questioned, carefully feeding him something to eat as he nodded his head. It wasn't as though he didn't want to date it was just no one was ever good enough in comparison to his late wife. Except for you.

"Is that a problem?" He questioned when he saw you look a little uneasy but you were only teasing him.

"It's a lot of pressure to put on a girl," Minho sat up straight and looked at you and could already tell that you were joking with him.

"I think I can make it worth your while." He smirked dragging you closer to him by your ankle, making you squeal out in surprise. Once you were face to face with him you whimpered a little,

"How would you do that?" You whispered, looking from his lips to his eyes wondering what he was hinting at. The two of you had been flirting with the idea of sleeping together but it was hard with a child around all of the time...Which was one of the many reasons Minho had arranged for the two of you to be alone today.

"I would start by kissing you more," He whispered, gently kissing your shoulder as you rolled your eyes playfully at him

"Hmm, sounds nice but not very convincing." You gigged as he tightened his grip around your waist,

"No?" He smirks kissing the corners of your lips making you whine out a little, it was a weak spot and he knew that very well from all of the times he had done that before.

"N-no."

"Then I guess I'd have to kiss you..." He trailed off as he bit down on your neck a little, slowly kissing up to your ear,

"in other places," He whispered right in your ear while his hands rubbed gently down your sides and your heart rate picked up. You let out a sudden breath and his smirk grew wider knowing you needed him almost as badly as he needed you.

"You like the idea of that huh?" He nodded to the fact that your thighs were squeezed together and you nodded desperately. You didn't care how desperate you seemed, this was something you'd wanted for a long time.

"Y-yes...G-God, yes."

"God will have nothing to do with it baby," He whispered to you, kissing down your neck before you let out a moan quickly moving your hand to cover your lips.

"N-not here though," You looked at him and then around at people that could be watching you at any second.

"Of course not, I want you all to myself." He smiled before kissing you deeply, your arms moving to wrap around the back of his neck. Both of you too lost in your own kissing to notice someone had spotted you from across the way and was taking a photo of you both.

"Where's Mina?" You asked out in a rush as Minho pinned you up against his bedroom wall, his hands ripping open your shirt as he drank in the appearance of your body. The red lace brace you were wearing made his cock twitch in his pants, he was beginning to think a few hours away from Mina wasn't going to be long enough to get his fill of you.

Though, he was sure he would never get his fill of you.

"The nanny took her out for a few hours, I-I figured it was the best option," He admitted before you smirked pushing him down against the bed and ripping his shirt open just as he had done to you. Your eyes lingered over his body and you bit down on your lip as you looked at him. The man could have been crafted by the gods, everything was so perfectly toned and chiselled. You ran your fingers down his chest and abs, stopping when you came to a scar near his abdomen but you didn't ask about it just yet.

Right now your brain was going haywire as you shut your eyes and let Minho devour your lips, both of you needily making out on his bed. Both of his hands clutched into your sides as he ground your hips down against him causing you both to moan out in pleasure. You didn't need to remove any more clothes to know he was huge and you let out a small whimper at the thought of him inside of you.

"S-So hot," You moaned out as he kissed you once again, your bodies rolling against one another as you felt his erection hitting over your clothes cunt, only further making you needy for him.

Your bodies moulded together like they were made for one another and you smiled against his lips, pulling off your bra slowly as he looked up at you in complete awe. This was everything he'd been dreaming of and more over the last few weeks,

"You're so gorgeous," He whispered before sitting up and bringing your left breast into his mouth. He wasted no time sucking harshly on your nipple while his hand massaged and tugged on your right nipple. Moans slipped from your lips as you gave yourself up to him, your eyes fluttered shut and you let your hands roll into his hair tugging softly on the brown strands.

"Minho," You breathed out, your entire body shuddering as you let your fingers claw into his shoulders only further encouraging his movements as he switched from one breast to the other looking up at you the whole time.

Your lips found him again and your tongue teased his as you wrapped your arms around the back of his neck bringing him closer to you. All you wanted was to feel his body on yours, to be as close as you could get with him. You were completely hopeless for more of him and your whole body felt as though it was going into overdrive. Your spine was practically buzzing as he pulled you closer to him sucking on your bottom lip.

"Yn," He moaned out when you ground your hips down against him, rubbing yourself against his growing erection that was being restrained by the tightness of his pants he'd wished he'd removed already.

"I need you," You whispered to him as you wrapped your legs around his waist pushing your clothed centre against his growing cock and he let out a groan. He was completely ready to take you there and then but he wanted to take his time with you but it felt as though there wasn't enough time in the entire world to do what he wanted to do with you.

"I need you too," He admitted before rolling you both over and laying you down below him slowly kissing down your chest and stomach before he pulled the jeans down that you were wearing and threw them somewhere in the room.

A crash could be heard but the two of you were too lost in the moment to care about whatever he had just broken, you just giggled and looked up at him.

"Minho?" You whispered as he smirked at you, laying on the bed and looking at you with hunger in his eyes. He wanted you to take control a little and ride his face while he held onto you the whole time,

"Ride my face baby," You froze in place, you'd never done something like that before and the thought of trying it with Minho was exciting but scary.

"W-What?" You stuttered out, feeling a little unsure. What if you hurt him? Or suffocated him?

"I said ride my face," He growled out at you, his eyes never leaving yours as you shivered a little, your heart threatening to jump straight out of your chest and into his hands. The man owned your heart by now and you were sure he knew it too,

"What if I hurt you?" You questioned anxiously as you stayed planted on the bed where you were but Minho smirked at you,

"You won't." He reassured you while shaking his head, waiting for you to hover above him.

"But-"

"Sit. On. My. Face." He bellowed before you scrambled up and rushed over to him, carefully hovering above his head while you faced the headboard. Minho smirked and wrapped his arms around your hips, hocking his arms around you.

"I said, sit." He smirked dragging you down as you let out a scream of surprise. Your head went crazy as you screwed your eyes shut in embarrassment, at the thought of the situation that was happening. Your pussy was right above his face, exposed and completely at his beck and call to do whatever he wanted. You bit down on your lip before deciding that it would be a good idea to have a safe word or action if it got too hard for him to do,

"Minho if it gets too- Holy fuck!" You cried out, suddenly gripping onto the wooden headboard and covering your mouth with one hand as you tried to muffle your moans.

"I want to hear you," He warned you but you whimpered feeling a little discombobulated about everything. You let out a shakey breath as his tongue slid over you, between every fold lapping up your arousal as your eyes screwed tightly shut. This was unlike anything you had ever experienced before and it was already making your eyes roll backwards.

"S-Shit! Minho," You cried out, your hips jerked up involuntarily but his grip around you tightened so that you were unable to move away from him anytime soon. You moaned out as his tongue swirled over your clit and he began to suck softly,

"Oh fuck." You moaned as he continued to eat you out as though you were his last meal. Minho smirked beneath you as he went inside of you with his tongue, moving it with focused precision. Minho wanted to hear his name fall from your lips over and over again until he was completely sick of hearing his own name.

"Minho...fuck! Minho, please," Your words came out choked as he continued to fuck you with his tongue and your head began to get dizzy.

"You taste so good," He growled, the hunger in his voice making your entire body tremble before he attached himself back to your cunt biting down on your clit as you let out loud screams of his name.

You were more than glad the two of you were alone in the house for this since you would never be able to face the maid if she heard anything,

"Minho," You whimpered as you felt his fingers beginning to work on your clit while his tongue pushed inside of you. You gasped out wiggling against him at the stimulation and your throat ran dry.

"Please," You begged feeling yourself getting closer with each plunge of his tongue, your hands gripping tighter onto the board in front of you as it banged against the wall. Minho pulled away for a brief second and smirked,

"You want to cum?" He chuckled softly below you and you nodded even if he couldn't see you, your hands clutching onto the wooden headboard in front of you as your cries flew out of you.

"Please...P-Please." You begged as your clit throbbed under his fingers, his tongue going so deep that your pussy spasmed around him and your toes curled upward.

"Minho!" You screamed, your moans getting choked up inside of your throat as you gripped onto the headboard in front of you for dear life, too scared that if you let it go you would melt against the sheets.

"That's so fucking hot," He grunted as he came out from under you, kissing up your spine until he kissed the back of your neck. No man had ever made you orgasm like that before and you were still coming down from your high as you turned to look at him.

Snaking your arms around him you began to kiss him desperately and needily until you pushed him down to lay beneath you. Now it was your turn to return the favour.

Heat exploded inside of him as you rubbed your hand against his clothed dick, he licked his bottom lip as you continued to palm him roughly.

"Off," You ordered before he scrambled to remove the rest of his clothes, both of you laying naked in front of one another as you took in a sharp intake of breath. You hadn't expected him to be this big and you giggled kneeling between his legs on the bed and slowly beginning to pump him in your hands. The sight of his cock made your mouth water and you licked your lips as you looked up at him. A bead of arousal leaked from the tip of his dick and you'd completely forgotten about everything as instinct took over. You licked him from the base of his cock until the tip and he moaned out loudly. You smirked as you traced your tongue over the head of his cock and he moans out,

"Oh fuck...This is better than I-I imagined," He admitted before blushing as he realised he had just admitted that to you,

"Have you imagined this a lot?" You giggled as you looked up at him and moved your hand painfully slow around him,

"A lot." He grunted, his eyes never leaving yours as you began to smirk wider at him. You slowly bent down taking his cock into your mouth and Minho could have sworn the whole world came to a stop at the warmth he felt when entering your mouth.

He hissed out as you began sucking him off, tracing his entire shaft with your tongue and he let out small hisses of your name. It wasn't enough, you wanted to hear him moan the same way you had moaned for him so you reached up and cradled his balls in your hand. Another deep moan left his throat and you took his cock deeper into your throat earning a deep and loud moan from Minho as he looked down at you.

All of this made you feel so powerful right now and you sniggered, humming around him as you took him deeper than before and moaning around his cock. The taste of his precum coating your tongue as you sucker harsher on him desperate for more of him, desperate to taste his cum the same way he had tasted yours.

"Shit just like that," He hissed out as he began to thrust a little into your mouth, incoherent mumbles leaving his throat as he thrust upward to meet the back of your throat.

You let him continue to thrust softly into you, looking at him you wanted him to feel good but he abruptly stopped his thrusts and shook his head.

"W-Wait...S-Stop," He begged as he pulled away from you unexpectedly, his cock falling from your lips and making you pout a little at the sudden loss of him.

"I want to be with you," He whispered, kissing you softly to try and comfort you,

"I want you too," You whispered back as he began to kiss you gently, his arms carefully wrapping around you and cradling you against his chest.

Minho gentle laid you down on the bed below him and fished around in the drawer beside his bed for a condom. He wasted no time in rolling it on and looked down at you.

"Fuck you're just so beautiful," He whispered as he lined himself up at your core, running the head of his cock over your already sensitive clit and making you whimper needily at him.

"No teasing," You begged him before he suddenly drove toward you, slamming his hips against yours making you scream out in surprise. The stretch made your eyes tear up and your pussy burn a little. Minho looked down at you as you wrapped your legs around his midsection, letting him stay still as he stretched you out.

"F-Fuck, you're too big." You moaned through gritted teeth, you feared it wasn't going to work like this but Minho bent down to whisper in your ear.

"You can take it, baby," He cooed, sending shivers up and down your spine, your hips bucking up to meet him as soon as the words left his lips.

"Good girl," He moaned out, one hand holding your hip while the other held onto the headboard to stop himself from bottoming out inside of you right away.

Both of you exchanged a brief nod and sweet kiss before he slowly started to move in and out of you. The air was knocked out of your lungs as you gripped onto his arms tightly, your nails digging into his skin a little as he began to thrust deeply and quickly in and out of you. The tempo shifted suddenly as the thrusts turned insatiable, your nails left marks on his skin and you could nothing but yell his name out.

Minho didn't think he was ever going to get enough of you and you didn't either, your eyes locked with his and he moaned your name out. His thrust beginning to get out of control as you moved one of your shaking legs to hang over his shoulder.

"Yes! R-Right there," You cried out as he continued to fuck in and out of you at a brutal pace, your head starting to spin as he hit a deeper part inside of you leaving your legs shaking.

"So needy," He chuckled deeply making you look up at him, your lower lip caught between your teeth so hard it was beginning to draw blood.

A burning began to build deep inside of you and you clawed at his chest and the sheets, anything you could get your hands on and cried out his name.

"Minho," You warned him that you were getting closer but his pumps didn't stop, your orgasm threatening to spill all over you as he looked down at you with a giant smirk on his lips.

"M-Me too," He whispered roughly as you both began to move your hips in sync with one another. His thumb pinched your clit softly and you shattered around his cock. Your eyes never broke contact, not even for a second as you released around him whimpering out and bucking uncontrollably.

"Minho! Minho!" You cried out as your fingers dig into his flench, he continued to drive into you like a wildman until he tightened up and groaned. Holding himself deep inside of you as he came undone inside of the condom.

Your fingers traced along the scar that was on Minho's stomach and he smiled tiredly at you when he noticed what you were doing. It wasn't a huge story or anything to tell but you seemed pretty entranced by the scar that was there,

"How did you get it?" You asked as he looked down at your hands and smiled. He wished he had a super cool story to tell you about it,

"I had my appendix out when I was a kid," You looked up at him and pretended to be bored with the story. Not that anything Minho ever did could bore you.

"Damn, no cool war stories to make you seem tough and impress me?" Minho scoffed at the thought of it,

"Do I need to impress you?" He quizzed, arching a brow as he gestured to the fact that the two of you had just fucked one another so much he was completely out of condoms now.

"No...I think the aching between my legs impressed me enough," You giggled before he kissed you deeply, bringing you back up to his arms before he held you tightly.

"We should get dressed and make you something to eat." He sighed, he didn't exactly want you to get dressed but pretty soon Mina was going to get home and he thought it would be a good idea for her not to see you naked and in his bedroom until he could tell her the news.

"But moving sounds boring," You whined at him only for him to gently kiss you,

"But I plan on pampering you after you've eaten."

"Oh?" Your ears picked up and you slowly sat up on the bed, Minho's hands began to rub your shoulders softly.

"Yeah, then we're going to spend the rest of the weekend inside with me, you and Mina." You smiled warmly and kissed him deeply, excited to have a weekend of playing house with him before you would eventually go back to work on Monday.

"Sounds almost perfect," You admitted to him before he looked at you,

"Almost?"

"Hmm, you're missing the part out where I get to wear your clothes around the house," You giggled before slowly getting out of bed, hissing at the soreness you were experiencing but it was only short-lived as Minho raced to help you walk.

Sunday morning was slow, Mina had gone out with the Nanny and Minho had popped into work for what he promised was just an "hour" but that was three hours ago and you were getting bored of scrolling through social media. You were about to put your phone down and go hunt for food when you got a message from an email you'd never seen before. It was even an unknown domain you'd never heard of,

[email protected]:

Don't tell him about these.

Leave him or the photos go to your boss.

Simply attached to the email were endless photos of you and Minho together over the recent weeks, kisses that were shared and even the make-out session you'd had in the car the night before. Not to mention a photo of the two of you curled up together on his bed - your bodies were blurred but it was obvious that the two of you were naked. The photos must have been taken out of the window because there sure as hell wasn't anyone in the house when the two of you were together.

Every image was displaying your very inappropriate relationship with a student's parent. Also attached to the email was a photocopy of your contract which had your signature across the bottom. Underlined in big red marker were the words,

"Relationships between a teacher and parents are strictly prohibited and frowned upon. If any relationship is discovered it can result in the termination of your contract," Your heart dropped as you realised what the email was getting at. The unknown sender must have had something to gain with you being out of the picture and you bit down on your lip deciding that it was better to end things right now rather than to wait. This job was everything to you and sure you were beginning to fall in love with Minho but you needed the job more than you needed a relationship. All you had to do was get out of the house before he came home, you could explain this away by cancelling on dates and slowly pulling away,

"I know I'm late but I have a very good reason to be late," Minho laughed as he entered the bedroom holding a bag of food and your heart dropped. Why couldn't he have been just a little later? It would have given you the perfect chance to get out of the house and away from him.

"Hey, come on. Me being late isn't a reason for you to leave," He laughed but stopped when he realised you weren't laughing or giving any hint that you were joking with him on this. He put down the bag of food and made his way over to you, stopping in front of you.

"Yn?" He frowned staring at you as you stared back at him feeling your heart race a little and not in a good way. Your eyes locked with his as your mouth ran dry as soon as you saw him, he looked so excited to be back in front of you.

"I need to go," You said simply, looking over his shoulder for a way out but his body completely blocked you from leaving.

"I'll drive you home tonight, I promise I'm sorry for being late." He frowned, he knew it was wrong and he should have texted you about it but he'd been in a meeting with someone he was supposed to have met weeks ago. It had gone a little over the limit but he was going to make it up to you with your favourite breakfast food and he had plans to take you out to dinner tonight.

"No, I need to leave." You struggled to move away from him and he sighed a little.

"Yn...Come on," He begged, just because he was late didn't mean you needed to get into a mood about all of it.

"It was fun while it lasted Minho but I need to go," You mumbled, the words tasted disgusting in your mouth and you swallowed the lump of lies you were spewing out for him. You hoped he would just accept that it was over without causing a scene but it was obvious he wasn't going to,

"What?" Where was all of this coming from? That morning the two of you had planned what you were going to do the following weekend with Mina. You'd been wanting to go with her to Lotte world again, where had that version of you gone?

"It was fun," You shrugged as you dressed in the clothes you'd worn to the Han river the other day and bit down on your tongue. Being mean to someone was never your strong point.

"Fun..." Minho said the word with disgust and you nodded your head at him. Hoping he didn't know you well enough yet to see through your bullshit.

"Yeah, I mean. You got a good lay, so did I." You mumbled shaking your head at him and slowly heading for the door but his hand grip your wrist. You tried to ignore the sparks you got from a simple touch as this and Minho sighed at you,

"Yn, what are you doing? Is this some kind of a joke because it's not funny..." He told you but you shut your eyes tightly, taking in a deep breath.

"I'm doing what I should have done a long time ago. This is over, we're over," You mumbled trying to get out of his grasp but he wasn't going to let you go that easy. His grip tightened on you and you slapped at his hand,

"No..No, why would you want to do this? Things were going so well. We had plans remember," He was truly dumbfounded as to why you were completely switching up on him all of a sudden.

"Like I said it was fun while it lasted but this just isn't my thing, I don't really want a kid," That was bullshit, the two of you had this conversation weeks ago. You'd told him you'd been dreaming of having kids ever since you were little so he knew that was a lie.

"Yn, you love Mina. You told me you wanted loads of kids," You sniffled a little as you tried to think quickly on your feet. Why did you have to share so much with him? It was only going to make this so much harder on the two of you.

"I also love sharks but I'm not going to live with one." It made no sense but you weren't bothered about making sense, you were more bothered about getting out of the house and making sure you could keep your job.

"You're not making any sense," Minho said as he tried to take you over to the bed, just to sit down and talk all of this out with him.

If something had scared you he wanted you to feel comfortable talking to him about it, if you were moving too fast he would start going slow he didn't care as long as he still had you.

"I have to go,"

"No, you have to tell me what the fuck is going on. I left this morning and we were good, we were more than good. We were making plans for ourselves! That just doesn't go away within a couple of hours," He barked out not seeming to care if he sounded like he was being harsh on you and your heart broke when you saw the tears welling up in his eyes, neither of you noticed that Mina was coming up the hall.

"This isn't going to go anywhere, there's no future between us," The words were all poison jabs driving straight into his heart as he stared at you, there was no way you were saying this to him.

"Yn," The sound of his name was heavy on his tongue and it took every ounce inside of you not to stay and tell him the truth about what was going on.

"Look at me," He told you but you squeezed your eyes shut, if you looked at him you knew you were going to crumble. You'd end up telling him and you would lose everything you had been working toward your entire life.

"Look at me Yn." He begged, his voice cracking as tears ran down his face, if he could just get you to look at him he would be able to tell if this was all fake.

"Yn," He said firmly as you began to walk toward the door, your back to him as you reached for the door handle.

"Look at me!" He demanded as you turned around to look at him within seconds of him ordering you to. The heartache splashed on his face was enough to kill you ten times over as you took in your last look at him

"Don't walk out of that door," He pleaded with you, you stared back at him and shook your head.

"I love you...Okay, please don't do this." Your heart basically shattered into tiny pieces as you heard him say it. It was something you'd been wanting to say to him even if it did seem a little too soon.

"I don't-" You took in a breath as you tried to get the words out, trying to make them seem believable.

"I don't love you, I have to go." You mumbled, walking past him and away from Mina as she yelled at you for making her dad cry. You continued to walk, slowly picking up until a run as you got out into the streets.

You'd barely made it away from the house when you crumpled up into a ball on the street, crying into your hands as you realised you'd just given up the man you love.

The following day at school Mina was doing everything she could to upset you, she would be mean to you, wouldn't talk in class and have even walked out of the room when you'd been speaking with the rest of the classroom. Though you'd done everything you could to avoid having to call Minho it was getting obvious that you were going to have to since she was beginning to call you names in both Korean and English.

Mina had every right to be upset with you but you wouldn't stand for her acting out like this with you. Maybe you could get her to switch to another teacher or something as you didn't think you would be able to deal with his. Whenever you looked at her you just saw Minho and the way he had been crying in front of you when you walked away.

The whole of last night you'd spend sobbing on your apartment floor, your fingers dancing over his name as you debated telling him everything. But you didn't know if someone was watching you like they had been doing when you were together.

You needed this job.

You'd been dreading calling Minho about it all day since it was your fault she was reacting this way. You'd told him you wouldn't have called him if you didn't need to but Mina had been awful all day and now he was standing in front of you in the classroom. Everyone else had left for the day and he'd come up to collect Mina who was refusing to leave your classroom until he came to get her.

"I don't think this should be affecting my teaching life with her," You told him as they both stood in front of you. Mina cuddled into his legs crying as Minho refused to look at you, smirking smugly at the thought of you being upset because his daughter was rude to you all day.

"She wouldn't do as she was told all day, she was being rude. She swore and called me names in front of the other students," You explained while looking at him. It looked as though he hadn't changed from the clothes he was wearing yesterday and his eyes were bloodshot.

"I'll talk to her." He mumbled, not really caring about any of this. The only reason he'd come in the first place was to collect Mina from the room since she'd screamed in the nanny's face when she'd tried to take her home.

Taking in a deep breath you shook your head, all of this was stupid and he deserved to know the truth about it all. Surely the school was a safe space for you to admit the truth to him,

"I'm sorry Minho...I really am."

"No, you're not. If you were sorry you wouldn't have let me fall for you the way you did if you were just going to do all of this," He rubbed Mina's back and you took in a deep breath, fuck it. It was now or never.

"You don't understand if-" You stopped when the door to your classroom flew open and the headteacher stood there and stared at you. Her eyes danced between you and Minho before she nodded her head at you,

"I knew it, I knew it!" She yelled making you move away from Minho and bow to her quickly, your eyes glancing to Minho who was frowning at the way she was yelling at you.

"Mr Lee, you should take Mina out of the room," You whispered but the headmistresses held up her hand to signal them not to go anywhere. Minho frowned at you, what was going on?

"No. This affects him too," You swallowed the lump in your throat and you felt your stomach contract. Had the photos been sent? Did the blackmailer really send them even after you'd done what they had asked of you?

"I hadn't wanted to believe the email but when I saw the images attached I knew something needed to be done. You know that relationships are strictly prohibited." Minho finally caught on and he stared at you. Images? Why hadn't you just told him someone had threatened you? He would have easily found them for you and put a stop to everything,

"Miss-" You tried to speak her name but she held up her hand to stop you and cut you off before you could even find the words.

"You're fired." Your heart stopped as you stared back at her in silence. Everything you had been working towards for years completely crumbled around you with two little words. Fired? You'd barely even had a chance to explain to her that what happened between you and Minho was over now.

"But-"

"I don't want to hear it. I want you to get your things and leave. The authorities have been contacted." You knew what that meant. Your visa would have been terminated and you would no longer be allowed to stay in South Korea. Everything was coming undone like string and you couldn't do a single thing about it.

"Yes ma'am." You bowed to her deeply, you didn't try to glance at Minho before you grabbed your bag and began to pack everything up. The door slammed shut and he quickly sent Mina out into the hallway and stood in front of your desk,

"Is this why you broke up with me?" He questioned as you nodded your head not trusting yourself to speak without breaking down into a puddle in front of him. All of your dreams were completely smashed and all because you'd decided to trust something another teacher had said to you. "You can date, it's only frowned upon," you couldn't believe you'd let yourself get sucked into that.

"Yn...If you'd said something," He said slowly as you shrugged your shoulders at him. There was nothing that was going to change the past.

"The email told me I wasn't allowed to tell you. Seems as though they were just trying to make things worse for me since they told my boss anyway," You sniffled as you took in a deep breath, trying to calm yourself down and gather your thoughts together. There was so much to do and you weren't going to have any time to do it. You weren't going to have enough time to pack up your apartment, nothing was ready since you hadn't been preparing for this. You needed to find a company to ship everything big back home and then you needed to call your roommate to arrange for your room to be free again.

"We can figure this out. We can fight this, I'll hire a lawyer." Minho said as he followed you frantically around the classroom while you shoved your belongings into the bag.

"No. It's in my contract I'm not supposed to date a parent. I broke the contract." Your voice came out strained as you turned to look at him, tears rolling down your cheeks as you couldn't focus on anything but him right now. He needed to get out of his so you could focus.

"But that's pathetic! You should have the freedom to see whoever you wish! I'll take Mina out of the school then it's not an issue." All of that was too late, there was no time left for him to change what had happened. The visa people were already contacted which meant it was a losing battle.

"Minho, it's too late. There's no time," Your voice was debilitated and tears poured down your cheeks and he shook his head standing in front of you and holding your face in his hands.

"No...No it's not. It's not too late. You still have time, there's always time." He whispered to you as you completely broke down in his hands, sniffling and sobbing hysterically as you shook your head.

"And in that time I have to pack up my apartment and send things home...My visa is going to be revoked." He stared at you and shook his head, he'd only just gotten you and he sure as hell wasn't going to let you go.

"You can leave stuff at my place until we figure it out," He reassured you and as sweet of him as it was, it wasn't going to do a thing to help you. If your visa was gone you had to get out of the country before you were arrested.

"We can't! There's nothing to figure out. I'm fired, I have no job here. I need to leave." You sniffled, looking at the security men that were now waiting by the door and ready to escort you from the premises but Minho held your hand.

"She'll go when she's ready," He snapped angrily at them but they didn't move so you laughed weakly and shook your head.

"I have to go...I'm sorry...Tell Mina, I'm sorry," You whispered before kissing him deeply one last time, your arms wrapping around one another delicately before you were pulled away from him by the school security team.

From the moment you'd left the school until you were driven to the airport, you were under the constant watch of policemen. All of them were under strict orders to make sure you didn't try to flee or stay in the country any longer than you were allowed to be. There was no contact allowed to Minho and they'd taken away your phone unless it was to arrange pick-ups for your things and to your roommate back home.

Luckily for you, he hadn't rented out your room, only turned it into an art studio for himself while he waited for you to finish your year away.

"Do you have everything?" The guard asked as you stood at your departing gate and looked through your carry-on bag. You had everything you were going to need when you arrived back home, including your cellphone which had kindly been given back to you as soon as you got to your gate. You knew that they had to do this as part of their jobs but not being able to see Minho one last time had killed you inside.

You'd heard him outside of your apartment a few days ago begging for them to let him inside and yelling to you that he had some kind of plan but nothing was going to work. The visa had already been taken away from you and you weren't permitted to work in South Korea for at least another year and even then it was to be stated clearly of your reasons for being fired previously. You knew that no school in their right mind was ever going to allow you to work with them and everything you'd wanted in life was gone.

Including the man that you loved,

"I think so. Thank you again for my phone," You looked at the officer who simply nodded his head at you. Throughout your everchanging officers, he had been the kindest of the bunch, passing a blind eye whenever you would walk too slowly in the streets or would stay too long in a shop. It was clear he had a soft spot for your situation but would never speak a word of it out loud.

"Yn! Yn!" You heard someone yelling, and your eyes shot up to see Mina and Minho running quickly toward you. Mina was yelling out your name as loudly as her tiny lungs would allow her to and Minho looked like he was sweating profusely. He'd gotten a text from an unknown number letting him know the time of your flight and what gate you were going to be at so he wasted no time in dragging Mina along with him to come and see you. He had a plan for the two of you and he was finally going to be able to let you know about it.

"Minho?" You frowned staring over at him and back at your security guard who quickly turned a blind eye to you and allowed you to run toward your boyfriend. Minho smirked even more as he watched you closely.

"Hey, hey," Minho cried out as you rushed over to him, dropping your bag as you threw yourself into his arms. Your bodies tangled together much to the dismay of those around you and you let out a massive sigh when you felt him holding you tightly.

"Fuck, I didn't think I was going to get to see you. They wouldn't let me have my phone or leave the apartment." You mumbled as you hid in his neck and Minho shook his head. He knew all of this already, all that mattered now was that you were in his arms and he had a plan.

He'd been on the phone with so many different lawyers until he found one that was willing to take your case and get your visa Reinstated, claiming it was against your human rights to fire you for dating someone.

"It's okay, I'm here. I got a lawyer and we're going to fight it," He told you slowly pulling away and making you look at him. There was a way to fight this.

"Minho...It's too late for all of that I'm about to get on a plane," You motioned behind you and he smiled a little. It was something the two of you could fight together when you arrived safely. Distance didn't scare Minho in the slightest.

"We'll fight it even when you're at home." He told you before you let out a small and happy sigh it was sweet that he was willing to go through all of this trouble for you.

"I love you," You told him as he nodded at you. Of course, and he loved you too which was why he had been planning this ever since he knew you were going to need to leave. No amount of distance was going to stop him from loving you,

"I love you too," He slowly let go of you and got down onto one knee and you let out a small scream. Eyes began to land on the scene unfolding in front of everyone and people began to record what was happening,

"Minho." You warned him, glancing at everyone and then back down at him as Mina distracted the security guard that was supposed to be watching you right now.

"Yn...You've made me the happiest man within a few weeks-"

"Get up," You begged him, as much as you wanted to marry him, the two of you hadn't been dating long and it was a little late for a fast wedding proposal. Even if the two of you got married in the middle of the airport you still wouldn't be allowed to stay in Korea until you had another visa sorted.

"Will you marry me?" He asked as you let out a small whimper.

"Are you marrying me because it'll make me stay or because you love me?" There was no doubt that he loved you and you knew that but you had to make sure this wasn't rushed just because you were leaving him.

"Both."

"It's too late for that...It wouldn't matter if I agreed I'd still need to go home," Your flight number was called and you swallowed the lump in your throat. You didn't want to spend the last couple of minutes you had with him debating the idea of marriage, you just wanted to let him hold you.

"But would you say yes even if you didn't need to go home?" Your flight was being called and the guard that was watching you picked up your bag.

"Minho...We've been dating a few months-" Minho didn't need to hear an excuse about things going too fast, he wanted an answer from you.

"Would you say yes?" You looked at him and down at Mina before sighing and nodding. Your idea of a perfect family was standing right in front of you,

"I would but it doesn't change anything. I have no time," You whispered to him before you held him tightly, burying your face in his chest.

"T-Thank you for giving me such a magical time when I was here," You cuddled into him for a few more seconds and Minho's body tensed up around you. This didn't sound as though you were just saying a quick goodbye,

"This sounds like a forever goodbye," He whimpered before you slowly let him go, wiping your face with your hands. It was the only way either of you was going to move on, you needed a quick and clean break. It wasn't good for him to do long distances when he had a daughter in the picture.

"Don't make this harder than it has to be," You begged him and he sniffled wiping his thumb under your eyes to stop your tears from flowing.

"Yn." He begged this time but your guard stepped closer to you ad tapped your shoulder gently.

"Your flight will be leaving soon. Please, let's go." Your guard said before you kissed Minho one last time ad began to walk through the terminal. Tears streaming heavily down your face as you tried not to break down heavily in front of a plane full of people and a police officer who felt a little bad that you had to leave under such bad circumstances.

"Hey, can you come and help me with my bags?!" You called out to Hyunjin as you walked into your old apartment too exhausted to pay attention to anything going on around you. The whole plane ride home you'd been a ball of tears and you were pretty sure you were dehydrated from how much you'd been crying. You were ready to fall asleep in your old room and never move.

You had plans of sitting and feeling sorry for yourself for a little while. You wished you'd stayed somehow or that maybe you'd gotten a little longer to say goodbye but it was all too late now.

"Why are you so smiley? Did you get laid?" You questioned when you saw Hyunjin staring at you and smiling brightly in your direction. The only time he ever smiled like that at you was when he was going to tell you all of the gross details about his sex life and you weren't in the mood for it.

"Did you know that private jets get to destinations a lot faster than a usual flight?" The air went silent and you waited for him to tell you why he was telling you this completely useless piece of information.

"And you felt like giving me this information instead of helping me with my bags because?..." You trailed off but Hyunjin just stared at you with a smirk on his lips before a pair of arms wrapped around you from behind and you screamed. You jumped a little slapping at the arms but they gripped you tighter,

"Because a private jet is a much easier way of travel," A voice whispered in your ear, you span around so quickly that you almost knocked Minho over. He smirked back at you but you were still staring at him trying to figure out if you had fallen asleep on the plane,

"Minho?!" Your voice cracked before you looked over at the seat behind him to see Mina fast asleep. She was wearing what she had been in the airport earlier and she looked as though she was pretty tired from the flight over.

As soon as you boarded the plane Minho rushed to get on his plane as quickly as you had, he knew that the private jet would get to your home faster than any plane and he'd already called Hyunjin ahead of time to make sure this was okay.

"When? Why?" You didn't know where to start with your questioning or why you were even questioning it. All you cared about was that he was here with you finally.

"You think I was going to let you come back home alone?" He laughed softly as he held your face in his hands, running his thumb along your cheek as fresh tears began to fall.

"I thought I'd cried everything out on the plane," You mumbled completely embarrassed that you were crying all over again and he chuckled a little.

"I can't believe you're here," You rushed out opening your eyes and looking at him. You were a little afraid he was suddenly going to disappear if you took your eyes off him for too long.

"I wasn't going to let you walk away from me when I'd finally found happiness." He told you, pressing his lips to your forehead as you relaxed against him,

"But how...How did you even get here? Don't you need a visa to stay?" You shook your head a little at him,

"I'm on holiday, Mina and are spending a few weeks here while we figure out your visa issue." You let out a small and happy sigh at the mention of it. Minho was never going to give up on you. He knew that working in Korea was your dream and he was going to fight every obstacle that would come your way if he had to.

"You're never going to give up are you?" He smirked at you,

"Never. Yn...There's always time," He whispered before kissing you deeply, wrapping his arms around your waist as you snuggled closer to him. Hyunjin made a quick exit to go and make everyone something to drink leaving you and Minho enough time to talk everything over.

It had taken months of fighting with your lawyer but your visa had finally been reinstated and you were permitted to work in South Korea again. There were conditions to it, of course, you weren't allowed to teach Mina in school and Minho wasn't allowed to donate any kind of money to the school but it was all easy to avoid. Not only that but the person behind the email had been found and prosecuted for taking indecent imagery without consent and sentenced to three years in prison. It might not have been much but you were happy the culprit was caught.

"I'm going to be late," You grumbled as Minho refused to let you out of bed that morning, his arms secured tightly around you as he complained about you trying to leave him. It was Monday morning which meant it was the first time after a full weekend together that you would be leaving him behind.

"You should have been at work hours ago as well, your employees are going to hate me," You told him as you kissed him one last time, moaning against his lips as he tried to pull you onto his lap and prevent you from going.

"They can suck it up, I don't want you to go to work if it means leaving you." You giggled a little before kissing him softly and pushing away from him, his eyes on you as he pouted out his bottom lip.

"I'll be back tonight...Mina and I are cooking you dinner remember?" He nodded and smiled at you. It was going to be nice to see how well your cooking lessons had been paying off and it reminded him of your first date together with a home-cooked meal.

"See, now let me go so I can get to work." You mumbled, sliding off his lap and rushing to get dressed before you were late, rushing toward the bedroom door before dating back to Minho and kissing him one last time.

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→ genre: smut, college au, crack → pairing: Wonwoo x Afab!Fem!Reader, Seungkwan x Afab!Fem!Reader → synopsis: you have never been a person who turns down a challenge, but when your best friend challenges you to hook up with 13 boys in one semester you kind of wish you were.

→ warnings: public sex, voyeurism, dirty talk, sub!seungkwan, spitting, fingering, handjobs, unprotected sex (pls don't be like y/n in this, be smart), noona use in a sexual way (help)

→ word count: 8.4k (a long one with two smut scenes!!)

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A/N: hi! it hasn’t been 2 months yet!! aren‘t you all so proud? anyway, after a long fight with my old laptop that I sadly lost, I have now bought a new one and am severely broke BUT i can at least write and forget about that for a second. I hope you guys enjoy this monster of a chapter with one pretty big surprise that may or may not have been expected. Tell me what you think after in a message or a reply <3

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It was pretty clear from here on now that you were an idiot. The second you had said yes to seeing Mingyu again… it was over for you. Not the challenge or your determination to finish it, but the actual strength to leave him once you’ve met up to, well, do whatever you did, and then going to find a new person to seduce for your scheme.

Jiwoo had her own opinion about it and was very vocal about it, too. Everyday you would see her, she would give you that look, paired with a shake of her head and a “you are so screwed”, making you roll your eyes at her every time. It wasn’t like she was wrong. You just really didn’t want to hear her say how fucked you were.

Meanwhile, Jiwoo had finished her third task with a boy named Daehyeon from the engineering program and you were still clueless as to who you should hook up with next. Not to mention that Jiwoo had not allowed Mingyu to count as more than one guy just because you had found yourself in his bed the last three nights. You understood and accepted this, but you also truly hated the verdict. Because this meant you had to sleep with someone else while kind of seeing Mingyu. Even though you weren’t really seeing Mingyu. It was all a big old mess and you felt a strange relief when Mingyu texted you that he was gonna be away for the weekend.

“This means you can finally find another guy. Maybe two. Time is slowly running out, you know”, Jiwoo said once you’ve told her, both of you sitting on the floor of the university’s library, books scattered around you. It was close to midterms now and you had to study extra hard for this one stupid exam you had moved and moved time and time again because of how much you just didn’t wanna write it.

“Or I could just use this time to actually study, you know,” you mumbled as a response as your eyes scanned your page of notes. Jiwoo shrugged.

“Sure. If you are up for losing.”

Sighing, you leaned your head back against the shelve and closed your eyes for a second before looking back at your best friend who was writing something down on her iPad.

“You know, maybe I should. Lose, I mean. This whole thing is slowly getting out of my control and I do not like it.”

“Well, that does sound like a problem you could easily fix. For example, if you’re so scared about the boys you fuck knowing each other… just go clubbing and get someone there. Don’t limit yourself to the boys here, especially since I don’t have to approve of anyone anymore.”

You looked at her for a few seconds before taking one of your pens and throwing them at her.

“Hey!”

“Why did you only come up with this idea now, huh? Are you kidding me?”

Jiwoo’s expression changed from annoyed to a grin. Now it was her who shrugged, clicking her tongue as she put her iPad to the side and leaned forward to face you.

“Is it really my fault you didn’t think of this yourself, y/n?” she asked, tilting her head to the side. You felt your cheeks heat up and quickly you shook your head, looking down at your notes again. God, sometimes she was just so incredibly annoying. Instead of answering her, you just continued, opening one of the books to your side and ignoring her chuckle as she also went back to work.

The two of you were just finishing up, putting all the books back to where they belonged, when you suddenly heard a voice behind you.

“Y/N?”

You turned around, books still pressed to your chest, and almost dropped them all when you saw who had been calling for you. Oh no. This was really the last thing you needed right now.

“W-Wonwoo, hey,” you stuttered, clearing your throat as your face began to burn. Where was your confidence now, huh? He could have not picked a worse moment than this, you with your thoughts all over the place, your whole appearance a mess, hair sticking out of your ponytail and your jeans a little to big, hanging on your body in the most unflattering way. Still, the way he looked at you, with a strange sense of affection and maybe even yearning, you figured he did not feel the same way about your appearance today. Great.

“How have you been?” he asked then, hands awkwardly in the pockets of his jeans. You swallowed the lump in your throat and nodded slowly, thinking carefully about what to say.

“I’ve been well, just busy. I have to take this exam and I feel like I will never be as prepared as I probably should be, so. Yeah… what about you?”

Jesus, this felt horrible. You felt horrible. You had treated him like a used tissue, throwing him away the second you had finished and now he was standing in front of you, talking to you when you knew it was probably hurting him one way or another.

“I’ve been busy too, tournaments and deadlines… all that,” he explained, and you nodded, pressing your lips together. You wanted to ask whether they had found a person to fill your spot but you didn’t find the courage to actually ask.

“I see. Well, I-,”

“Look, I know you said you don’t want a relationship and I respect that, but I just want to know… why? Like why did you go through all of this, had sex with me and then bailed? Did I- did I do something wrong?”

Oh god. Oh no. This was not good. In fact, it was probably the worst thing to ever happen to you. Yes, you asked yourself a very similar question. Why did you have to do that to him? This genuine nice guy with the cute curly hair and the specks on his nose that were slightly crooked. He, who probably never did what you had made him do, had probably read all of this in a completely wrong way and had been left broken hearted, texting his friends about you and wanting to know what he had done wrong. Fuck, you were horrible. The absolute worst.

“Wonwoo,” you began, but stopped because you didn’t know what to say. Your eyes met his and he looked so vulnerable you wanted to slap yourself in the face. Taking a deep breath, you put the remaining books pressed to your chest onto the shelf next to you and dried your sweaty hands off on your over sized white shirt.

“First of all, you didn’t do anything wrong. This is all on me, I swear. You are wonderful and sweet and hot and I am just… not right for you.” Or anyone, you added in your head. Wonwoo frowned a little bit and took a step towards you, making you back up closer against the shelve.

“I don’t get it. Why would you make that decision for me? Isn’t it my call to make if you’re right for me or not?” He asked, scanning your face with his cat like eyes and you felt yourself holding your breath. Your brain tried hard to come up with an explanation, but all you could think about was the truth and you could never ever expose that. Not to him at least.

“You just left the team and didn’t even really tell us why, tell me why. Do you know how bad I felt? I felt like I read everything wrong and made up the worst scenarios in my head, y/n. I was scared shitless, thinking that maybe you had changed your mind and felt like us sleeping together was a mistake and that maybe you felt pressured into it and-,”

“What? No, Wonwoo, I wanted to have sex with you. I really, really did. I just- god, I just felt like such an idiot, coming onto you like that, in the end I felt like I pressured you into it.”

It was bad. Horrendous. A straight up lie. And it was terrifying how easy it came off your lips. He had given you the best excuse, one that made actual sense. Judging by the way his eyes shifted, it had worked. Worry was now spread all over his face and suddenly he was even closer to you, his hand on your cheek and you felt like all your bones had been frozen because what the fuck was happening?

“Fuck, I didn’t even think of that. No, y/n, I wanted it too, the second you first walked into training I wanted you. I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I wanted to do so many things to you and when you started flirting, when you sent me those messages, called me… I was all in, I promise.”

Now, why did these words make your heart flutter? Was it the way he was looking at you? The way his thumb was caressing your cheek? Or was it the way he was so close to you that you could feel his breath hitting your face, feel the warmth radiate off of him? This was bad. Really, really bad. You should move, leave the situation and him behind, tell him you were glad he had consented after all, but that this did not mean anything else was happening between you. And yet you couldn’t move. You were still frozen in place and only twitched when his thumb touched your bottom lip – if on purpose or not you weren’t too sure. All you knew was that once he realised it too, his eyes shot to your lips and your stomach did a flip that once it landed send pressure right down to your core. Vivid memories of you riding his dick on his chair were flooding your mind and you tried to send them away but to no avail. They were staying.

It didn’t help your case, that was for sure. You not moving away, you not telling him to stop and to leave you alone. Maybe, you thought, you were just too horny for your own well-being. Wonwoo didn’t say anything, but had his eyes still fixed on your lips, as his thumb started moving towards them again – only for you to do the single most stupid thing you could have possibly done once the tip of it touched your bottom lip once more.

Opening your mouth, you sucked in his thumb, your lips closing around it as your tongue swirled around the tip, making Wonwoo’s breath hitch in his throat.

“F-fuck,” he said and suddenly you were pressed against the shelve next to you, a book uncomfortably poking you. Not that you cared. Like, at all.

Jiwoo was here somewhere, as one of the last people with you and Wonwoo. The library was gonna close any second and of course you had gotten books from the very last corner where no one else ever got books from this time of the day. Because what else? How could it be any different?

Wonwoo was breathing hard against your face now, watching the way you kept on sucking on his thumb, the throbbing between your legs getting harder to ignore each second. And the way he looked at you, you were pretty sure his jeans were starting to get tight, too. The dark look in his eyes was not good for your mental strength, either. You did not remember him being this lustful and hot and bothered when you had fucked the first time, back then he was more submissive and just waiting for you to call the shots, obviously wanting you, but this was different, and it rubbed you the exactly right way. Just like suddenly the hand that had wandered between your legs, making you breathe in through your nose in surprise, eyes widening a bit as you continued to look at Wonwoo, who’s mouth parted a bit as he began rubbing circles on your clothed core.

The fact that anyone could walk around the corner and spot you only made this more exciting. Wonwoo now pulled his thumb out of your mouth, spit connecting your mouth and the tip and after a curse under his breath, he pressed his body against yours, lips crushing together. He immediately let his tongue slide over your lips, and you willingly let him inside, felt all of your body prickle with excitement as he explored your mouth and continued to rub against you. His kisses were hot and needy and now you could feel his erection against your thigh, his hand now leaving your core for a second to open the button of your jeans skilfully, zipper following right after. Once his hand slipped into your pants and underwear, you gasped into the kiss your arms now wrapped around his neck, your right leg instinctively lifting up to wrap around his thigh, giving him a better access to your core. Wonwoo then let his fingers slide through your wet folds, kissing you harder so you wouldn’t make any sound and you had never felt hotter in your life. Your pussy clenched around nothing, and you desired his fingers inside of you so bad that you wiggled your hips, causing him to somewhat chuckle against your lips before finally letting two of them slip into you. A bold move, but one you appreciated. Immediately, he began to finger fuck you to his best abilities with your jeans still on, but since they were too wide anyways it wasn’t that hard to do. His lips now travelled down your jaw and neck, and you pressed your lips together to somehow manage staying quiet with his long fingers inside of you.

“You’re so damn hot,” he whispered into your ear then once he was back up from your neck and you felt goosebumps all over your body, “so tight and needy for my fingers.” Shit, what had happened to him? Was this the same shy guy who’s cock you had rode, who had been so submissive towards you? Not that you were complaining, after all you also had two sides to yourself when it came to sex.

“What do you say, should I turn you around and fuck you real good?” and there it was, the first moan you couldn’t hold in and immediately his non-busy hand was on top of your mouth, his eyes darting at you.

“Shh, you have to keep quiet. Most of the people might be gone, but I think there is a part-timer here somewhere.” Yes, and Jiwoo. If she hadn’t left. Which you didn’t know. Your head was empty and there was only Wonwoo who’s suggestion was still ringing in your ears. Fuck in this library? With his hand on top of your mouth and only the sound of his cock mercilessly plunging into you filling the air? You clenched around his fingers and begged him with eyes to make it come true. Wonwoo smirked and you didn’t think that you had ever seen him do anything more attractive than this. Pulling his fingers out of you now, he used the now free hand to pull down your jeans fully, spinning you around as he also pulled down your panties, the hand on your mouth gone for a bit, and then you heard him playing with his own belt, opening it, and letting his pants fall to the floor shortly after. With your eyes closed, you felt your heart in your throat as you anticipated his next moves, once again supressing the urge to moan when you felt his cock lining up against your wet heat.

“God, I missed your pussy,” you heard Wonwoo whisper, and you hated the fact he was talking when you had to be quiet just as much as it drove you crazy. When he finally pushed into you, stretching your walls deliciously, you felt his hand back on your mouth, the other one now laying on your hips. Once he was fully pushed in, he gave your pussy some time to adjust – only to pull out completely and thrust back in with a force that not only made you, but the shelves shake as well. Your eyes sprung open wide, and you were back to wiggling your hips, but Wonwoo apparently didn’t care because he did the same thing twice in a row.

Yet, that was not the only thing making something like panic arise in your body. With your eyes now opened, you saw something you wish you hadn’t. The shelve in front of you wasn’t empty, but there was some space in front of your face and behind that, just opposite the shelve itself, the row next to the one you were in, stood a boy. A boy with a deeply red face and a parted mouth, who was staring right at you. He was wearing a name tag, so he had to be the part-timer Wonwoo had talked about and if it weren’t for him now changing his pace to fucking you fast and hard, you probably would have told him to stop. Your eyelids fluttered as you breathed hard against Wonwoo’s hand, saliva dropping out of it as you couldn’t keep your mouth closed. Your eyes were still on the boy who was staring back and once you’ve let your gaze wander off, you could clearly see he was not unaffected. His chinos were sporting a bulge and you felt your heart do a leap of excitement. He was turned on by this. And so were you. In the back of your mind, you remembered that in a situation like this it was important for all parties involved to consent, but you were pretty sure Wonwoo was not seen by the boy. All he could see was you. And so, without giving it another thought you tried to signal with your eyes that he should just do it. Get his hard one out and watch you. And the young man with the light brown hair widened his eyes even more once he understood. Still, he hesitantly pointed at his crotch, and you nodded, your eyes rolling back after because Wonwoo had taken another hard thrust, your knees getting weaker.

“Taking me so well, such a tight little pussy you have, baby,” he breathed and by the judge of how the brown-haired boy’s hands opened his jeans, he had heard too. You watched how they dropped to the floor and how he leaned against the bookshelf behind him, hand now inside his boxers as you held eye contact. Wonwoo, who was probably close to his climax as his thrusts kept getting sloppier, took his hand off your mouth and put it on your other hip, drilling into you now as if his life depended on it. Your lips were red and swollen from before and the boy stared at your face, you now biting your bottom lip hard as Wonwoo’s cock seemed to sink deeper and deeper into you. The boy’s hand movements were getting quicker, and you licked your lips looking at his hand, wishing you could get a sight of his cock, but not about to say anything because if he had felt comfortable with that he probably would have.

“I’m gonna cum-“, Wonwoo said, hips frantically searching his high and then, with one, two, three more thrusts, you felt him climaxing inside of you. He rode out his orgasm and you moved your hips against his, desperately wanting him to keep going, but he pulled out of you, only to come back with three fingers fucking you, your mouth hanging open as this time you could not keep a deep moan from escaping your throat. Hearing that, the librarian swallowed hard and felt his climax rush over him, eyes rolling back and head falling against the book behind him, cum shooting out his cock and right into his boxers. Seeing the wet spot and the way he looked so fucking beautiful – you finished too, coming undone on Wonwoo’s fingers and pressing your own hand against your mouth because you were sure you would have not been able to keep it inside any other way.

Jiwoo was not too happy with you when you’ve stepped outside the library long after you two had split up to take back your books.

“Where the hell have you been? I texted you to meet me in front of my dorm like half an hour ago!” she said.

“Then why are you back here?” you asked, careful not to look into Jiwoo’s eyes. Wonwoo was still inside. And so was the pretty librarian. Once you had turned back around to Wonwoo, who had been kind enough to wipe away his traces of your legs with a paper towel he had taken out of its packaging, you had told him quietly that you had been watched by the fellow student and even though Wonwoo got pale for a second, he then proceeded to grin cheekily, telling you that he was glad to have given him a good show. Thank god. Still, you apologised for not letting him now earlier to which he only kissed your cheek and said it was fine. Which now left you wondering what Wonwoo thought this meant. You were just about to say something when he beat you to it.

“Don’t worry your pretty brain, y/n. I understood that you aren’t looking for something serious. I might like you, but it’s not like I can’t differentiate between feelings and sex. So, if you ever feel like it… you can call me.”

And with that you had said your goodbyes, you walking out first and him walking out, well, probably soon. So, you did not await Jiwoo’s answer, but grabbed her hand and dragged her out the library, leaving her confused.

“Hey, wait, what’s going on?” she asked as she stumbled behind you. You only let go off her when you were far enough from the entrance and turned around to face her with both of your hands scratching your head as you kept on biting down onto your tongue. Jiwoo looked at you completely flabbergasted.

“I just met Wonwoo in the library,” you said then after a small while of contemplating. Jiwoo’s eyes widened.

“Oh shit, how was it?” she asked, obviously worried.

“Well,” you began letting your arms fall back down next to your body and your teeth now continuously sinking into your bottom lip, “we talked for like a good half a minute and then he fingered and then fucked me against one of the bookshelves.”

Just ripped of the band aid. Told her what had happened. Might have left something out but perhaps that would have given her a heart attack.

Jiwoo’s face was blank, and she blinked at you a few times, silently. She was taking in the information you had given her and eventually…

“I beg your pardon?”

You just stared back at her. Silently. Honestly just not sure what to say. Jiwoo seemed to feel the same way. For a few seconds she just looked at you, just as silent as you, then she slowly nodded, blowing up her cheeks with air.

“You know what? Of course, you did. Why wouldn’t you?” She now put her hand on your shoulder and clicked her tongue, still nodding her head. You cleared your throat.

“Also, the guy who works in the library watched us.”

“Oh common!” Jiwoo’s face turned into an unbelieving expression. You pressed your lips together.

“Yeah.”

“I- you do know that doesn’t count, right? You need to at least have some contact with them for it to count!”

If you were honest, you hadn’t really thought about it maybe counting. Your mind had been filled with too many other things, for example Wonwoo drilling into you as if there was no tomorrow. Even now, thinking about the way he had felt inside of you, the way he had moaned into your ear when had climaxed… that in combination with the super cute part-timer… yeah, you had to quickly get your head out of the gutter.

“Whatever. Can we leave?” After nodding, still staring at you with a look you couldn’t quite pinpoint. She did seem impressed, but there was also something else. You did have a guess, but you weren’t willing to bring it up just yet. Because that would mean that you had to take responsibility for your own actions and that just wasn’t… possible. At least not right now.

Wonwoo ended up texting you two days later while you were in line for a coffee at a new coffee shop near the campus.

Wonwoo [10:11am]:how would you feel about watching a movie together this weekend?

Just wonderful. You closed your eyes for a second, before stuffing the phone back into your pocket, chewing on your bottom lip as you finally let the thought you had so desperately wanted to ignore slip into your mind. Sleeping with Wonwoo again was a mistake because he obviously likes you, you idiot. You had given him hope again, even if he had said that he understood and respected your wishes, it still had given him the impression that there might be a future in which you could at least, well, be friends with benefits or something. All that when there was Mingyu who had texted you a selfie this morning from his own bathroom, freshly out of the shower with wet hair and a cheeky grin on his lips, captioned with the words “wish you were here!” and yeah. You had already gotten yourself a friend you somewhat regularly had sex with and while there was nothing wrong with having another one, you also had not even asked Mingyu if he like… was okay with you sleeping with other people, especially without a condom.

“I’m so fucking screwed,” you mumbled to yourself as you finally reached the counter, lifting your head up, eyes on the barista and you immediately had the strong urge to either run away or shit yourself.

“Y/N, long time no see,” god damn Joshua Hong stood there, pretty smile and all, with his hair falling into his face as he leaned on the counter top, waiting for you to order. You looked around the place, confused. Joshua seemed to catch on because he chuckled.

“I started here last week when they opened. The shop owner is a good friend of mine.”

Right, of course. Just your luck. Instead of answering, you just nodded and told him you wanted an iced latte, which he put in the tablet in front of him.

“How much will that be?” you asked then, already getting out your card, when you suddenly felt someone brush against your shoulder.

“It will be my treat,” you heard a voice say and it took you a second to understand who had appeared behind you.

“Oh, Junie!” Joshua smiled widely as he took Jun’s credit card. The world around you started to spin. This could not really be happening. Jun and Joshua started chatting beside you and you felt your cheeks starting to burn because what the fuck? It was very obvious that they knew each other, that they had seen each other just last week at some guy’s place to play some game you were sure you would be able to recognize if only you weren’t frozen to where you were standing. Sweat was slowly building up on your forehead, threatening to run down your face any second and you knew you had to find your confidence somewhere within you because this was not working. Losing your cool because Jun did not only know Wonwoo but Joshua too which meant that the chance of Joshua knowing Wonwoo was not slim.

“Thank you,” you finally said, when Jun had somehow managed to lead you to the other side of the counter where you both watched Joshua make your beverages as his colleague began taking orders.

“No problem, really”, Jun smiled at you, and you smiled back even though you felt like throwing up. Does he know? Does he know I slept with Wonwoo? That I am the girl he was texting about?

“I am glad I ran into you, actually,” Jun continued, and your ears perked up at that.

“Oh, really? Why is that?” You asked and tried to not jump to any conclusions. Even if he knew about who you were, he wasn’t just gonna-

“I wanted to talk to you about Wonwoo.” Shit. You pressed your lips together for a second before slowly nodding.

“Okay. What’s up?”

Jun tilted his head to the side, his eyes giving you a look meaning something like “are you for real?” and you knew that it was stupid to have even asked. You sighed and pulled a hand through your hair.

“I know, okay? But to be fair, how was I supposed to know you guys knew each other? Our university is huge, what are the odds that you guys are friends?”

Jun nodded slowly, a soft pout on his lips. He looked really good today. Hair styled slightly up, a beige sweater on his broad upper body, washed out blue jeans decorating his legs. So pretty.

“Yeah, I get that. Still, I need to scold you for what happened two days ago,” Jun’s pout was gone, had made space for a judging expression and you wanted to fall into the next hole.

“Here are your drinks!” Joshua now placed the drinks on the countertop, smiling at both of you widely. Quickly, you took the cup and turned around, making your way out of the coffee shop that was getting fuller by the second. You suddenly felt like you really needed air.

“Y/N, hold up!” Jun was following you and once you were both outside, he grabbed your wrist and turned you back around to him, softly. God, this was so ridiculous.

“Jun, please, I have class,” you said, sighing after, “look, I get it, okay? I shouldn’t have slept with him again. It was stupid, especially because I knew he had caught some feelings. I won’t do it again, okay?”

For a few seconds Jun looked at you, his eyes wandering over your face. It seemed like he was trying hard to figure out whether you were telling the truth. If you were honest, you weren’t so sure that you were. But he hopefully didn’t see that.

“Fine. I just don’t want him to get his hopes up, you know?” Jun let go off your wrist and rubbed the back of his neck, looking really good doing it, too. You sighed internally.

“I’m very sorry about all of this, Jun. I hope I didn’t like… put you in an awkward position,” you said, back to biting your bottom lip. Jun waved it off, shaking his head.

“Don’t worry. Minghao and I, we, well, we didn’t tell him. Not that it was you, at least. He does know we had the best threesome of our friendship at that party, but that’s all.”

You stared at him, then you laughed.

“Flattery, I see. Well, I’m glad. Didn’t want Wonwoo to feel any worse. I really have to go now, but thanks for the coffee again!” Jun nodded and waved at you as you already began to walk towards campus.

There was no way around going into the library. You had tried to hold it off, but you had to get books, had to study somewhere else than your stuffy apartment that you might love but it just wasn’t working for you to study at home. The tries had failed and now you found yourself in front of the entrance and your legs just wouldn’t move. It hadn’t even been a full week since you had been here, since you had experienced… that. Gulping down the lump in your throat, you finally got your legs to start walking and the second you entered the library – you wanted to turn around and run away again. There he was, standing at the counter across from you, currently scanning books from another student. His hair was falling into his face in soft waves, and he was wearing a baby blue jumper over skinny grey jeans, smiling at the student as he handed her the books – catching sight of you in the same moment.

You saw his face fall, his arm staying mid-air as the girl had already turned around and walked away. To be honest, you didn’t know why the thought had not occurred earlier. He was handsome, pretty even. He had jerked off to you getting railed by Wonwoo – he was perfect for your challenge. Sinking your teeth into your bottom lip, you began walking towards him, now your head in a totally different space than before. It had been so obvious and yet you had let the awkwardness take over you.

“Hi,” you said as you put your arms on the counter, looking at him through your lashes, a small smile playing on your lips. Now, you could finally see the name on his name tag – Boo Seungkwan.

“Oh, uh, hi”, Seungkwan now replied, his cheeks already flaming red. God, he was cute. You did the thing you were the best at, biting down on your lip as you looked at him with your head slightly tilted, making him shift behind the counter.

“I should have come by sooner, but I wasn’t so sure if you even wanted to see me, you know”, you explained and Seungkwan only nodded, eyes hanging onto your lips, “so, tell me, Boo Seungkwan, did you want to see my again?”

The boy’s eyes shot up and he looked straight into yours, Adam’s apple bopping as he swallowed hard. The truth was, he had wanted to see you again. His mind had wandered off to you the past week more times than he could count. The image of you watching him as he touched himself, all while some guy was fucking you so good you had trouble keeping your eyes open – it had been the cause for many sleepless nights and a lot of cold showers in the morning.

“I- I did”, he now replied, proud of himself for still looking into your eyes even though he felt like looking away. It was silly, how the presence of a girl he thought was hot made his whole demeaner change. Normally, Seungkwan was a funny guy with loads of confidence and sass in him, but when it came to girls, he was nothing but a mess. Alone the fact he had done what he had done as he was watching you, had been so far out of his comfort zone he couldn’t even explain why he had even done it.

“Well, that makes two of us,” you know went back to smiling, even though the words you had said were a lie. Or at least half a lie. It wasn’t like you didn’t want to see him again and more like if you could. Facing someone you had never talked to before who just randomly stumbled across you having sex in a public place who then proceeded to jerk of to it… yeah. Complicated situation. Nevertheless, it could possibly make the whole plan in your head work out just as well as you needed it to.

“Really? I- well, I just figured that you and, uh, that guy-,”

“We’re not together, if that’s what you’re asking,” you interrupted him, “I don’t date anyone right now. I just like to… have some fun.”

Seungkwan’s ears perked up at that. Fun? You and that guy weren’t dating? And you had come back here to…?

“So, I wanted to ask, when does your shift end?” now, you finally asked the question and Seungkwan couldn’t do anything but stare at you, before he finally regained his consciousness and cleared his throat, looking down at the little clock standing on the counter.

“I’m off in about an hour,” he said, and you nodded slowly, licking your lips and feeling his eyes follow that motion nervously.

“Perfect, I’ll get some work done and then we can… have some fun”, you presented him with a wink before you turned around and walked away heading for one of the tables on the right side of the library.

Seungkwan owned a car. A pretty nice one, actually. He told you it had been a gift from his grandparents for getting into college and now he rarely ever used it. But today seemed to be your lucky day because in his fear to be late for work he had taken his car to drive to the library today.

And so, you found yourself on Seungkwan’s lap on the top floor of the nearest parking garage that was mostly empty this time of day, your lips currently on his, your hand in between your bodies on his crotch, making him moan into the kiss here and there. There hadn’t been much secrecy to what you wanted to do, and he had been more than eager to fulfill what you needed of him. His hands were placed on your hips, fingers digging into your flesh as he tried hard to keep his composure. You felt him hardening against your hand by the second, felt his breath hitch in your kisses, his chest raising and falling rapidly. He was so gone. Just for you.

Smiling, you parted from him, leaning back a bit and taking off your shirt, watching his eyes take in all of what you were now showing him. You had climbed over to the driver’s seat once Seungkwan had parked the car and that’s where you were still sitting now, the wheel behind you making it rather a narrow space, but nothing you couldn’t work with. Once your shirt was thrown onto the passenger seat, you let your hands wander to his face, gripping it as you leaned down for another kiss that he gladly welcomed. His own hands sunk back to your hips, but this time he really dug in his nails as he kissed you back hungrily, leaving you with moans inside his mouth.

You let your lips now wander off to his jaw and neck, hands now underneath his jumper that the both of you took off, before he wrapped his arms around you, pressing you against him, as he buckled his hip, searching for any kind of friction. His desperation for you was getting higher every second and realizing this, you also realized all the possibilities.

Quickly, you let your lips wander back over his neck, leaving slight marks here and there, your hands now opening his skinny jeans. It would be a bit of a hassle to get him and you out of your respective pants without trouble in this small space, but somehow you managed to get his jeans and briefs down enough for you to get ahold of the pretty cock that he so desperately needed to be touched. Before doing so, though, you brought your hand up to your mouth, spitting on it, making Seungkwan whimper. You knew he would be done for the second you touched him. And yes, the second your hand was on him, he immediately twitched, Seungkwan looking down at your hand around his dick, swallowing hard. You smirked, letting your hand move only slowly, watching him as he bit his lip. He looked back up at you, clearly yearning for more, but you could sense that he wasn’t the type of person to push something. But you were going to change that. At least for now.

“Does Seungkwanie want anything?” you asked, voice dripping in innocence and Seungkwan’s eyes widened.

“If Seungkwanie wants something, he has to tell me, use his words”, you continued, your hand still moving ever so slowly. Seungkwan chewed on his bottom lip, looking from your face to your hand and then he finally opened his mouth.

“F-faster”, he then mumbled, and you immediately obeyed, your hand’s movements getting quicker. A beautiful moan escaped his lips now, a moan you needed to engrave into your brain forever. You felt yourself clench around nothing, beginning to crave sinking down on him. But first you had to tease him, make him loose it, beg you to let him be inside of you.

Your lips found his again and he kissed back to his best ability when your hand just felt so good around him. Your free hand now slid underneath his white shirt and found his nipple, squeezing it just to see if it did anything – and yes it did. Seungkwan cried out, leaving you grinning like an idiot with panties now soaked. You kept on with the spiel, one hand around his cock, the other on his nipple and watched his face twitch in awe. He was so pretty like this.

“So pretty, baby”, you whispered into his ear, kissing down his neck again and stopping at his chin. Slowly, you leaned back as your eyes searched for his and once your gazes met, you smiled, taking the hand that had been playing with his nipple to his chin.

“Open your mouth for me, will you?” you said and Seungkwan immediately did as asked.

“Stretch out that pretty tongue now too,” was your next order and Seungkwan obeyed eagerly.

“Such a good boy”, you then said, making his eyes sparkle.

Now, you slowly sat up straighter, hovering over him, looking straight into his eyes.

“Catch, or I’ll be very sad,” were your words before you finally let a strip of spit fall down your mouth and right onto his tongue. His cock was twitching in your hand and so was his face once the drop hit him and he looked at you like he had just seen god.

“Swallow, baby,” your eyes were staring into his and he did as asked, not letting your eyes out of his sight. Once you saw his Adam’s apple bop, you bit your lip, very much content with his obedience. You shot forward again, connecting your lips as your hand sped up on his cock. His breath was hot inside your mouth and his tongue was in no control – but you loved it all. All the reactions you were getting from him. Somehow you managed to get your own pants down, having them pool at your ankles by the end, your panties only shoved to the side as you lead his hand to your core, telling him to touch you there. He was nervous, but eager, letting his fingers slide to your folds as you held your underwear with one and his cock with the other hand.

“I want you to finger me, okay, Seungkwanie? Need you to open me up for your cock, alright?” you said, and the boy nodded, head back to being red.

“Y-yes”, he stuttered as you led him to your entrance after his fingers were drenched in your juices. You lifted your hips a little as he sunk into you, his jaw again dropping as he felt the tight and hot space around his fingers, the mere thought of this being around his cock probably able to make him cum.

“Move your fingers, baby,” you then sighed, and he again nodded, moving his fingers in and out of you, causing moans to escape your mouth. Instinctively you began to move your hand around his cock in the same speed as he fucked you with his fingers and once he noticed that he sped up, electricity shooting through your body as you returned the favor. Both of your pants and moans filled the car now, your hips moving with his fingers as his also began bucking up at every jerk of your hand, and you knew that it was only a matter of time until he (and you for that matter) was going to finish.

“A-am s-so close,” you heard him whine and immediately you stopped your hand, leaning forward to crash your lips together again, both arms now around his neck as he was unsure what to do with his fingers inside of you, his other hand now hesitantly placed on your ass, as you shifted closer to him, your hips still moving as he now continued his movements.

Tongues met and teeth clashed, moans were shared and breaths about to break when finally, you pulled his fingers out of you, looking straight into his eyes as you shoved them into his mouth, telling him to suck. Seungkwan was hard as a rock, precum on his tip, and more shooting out the second he tasted you on his own fingers.

“You like tasting me? What a good boy you are, Seungkwan. Common, take them all in,” he was now deepthroating his own fingers, tears pooling his eyes as you kept on pressing his fingers into his mouth, a devious grin on your lips, before you finally pulled them back out again.

“Did I taste good?” you asked, hand back around his cock and your hips moving up, lining your entrance up with his cock, making him shiver.

“S-so good, yes,” he said, and once his cock was beginning to slide into you, he cried out. But he was wrong if he thought you were just going to ride him without bringing him to a breaking point first. You let his cock slide out again, bringing its tip to your folds, sliding it up and down as you threw your head back. Seungkwan whimpered, bucking his hips.

“N-noona, p-please,” he begged, and you let your head snap back to its original place, eyebrows raised.

“Noona?” you asked, ignoring the other half of his sentence as you continued rubbing his dick through your folds, letting it circle your clit.

“Y-yes, I, urgh, I saw that- that you were, o-older than m-me,” he stuttered, making you smile.

“Did you look me up?” You asked, your thumb now circling his tip, putting pressure on it and causing him to cry out again.

“M-my co-worker re-recognized y-you a-and then I- I looked you u-up, nrgh, in the library sy-system and, f-fuck, you’re o-older th-than me, n-noona,” during his little explanation you had let his cock slide into you for just a tiny second before pulling it out again, tip back to circling your clit. You moaned as you moved your hips against it.

“Mhm, I see. So… does Seungkwan want anything from noona?”

“W-want h-her to r-ride me,” gosh, he was so cute.

“Beg noona, will you, baby?” you placed his cock back at your entrance, looking at him. You were barely hanging on, eager to finally sink down on him, but you needed to see him break, beg you to fuck him. And so, he looked up at you through long lashes, swallowing once again.

“P-please ride me, noona. I really want to fuck you.”

The second he finished his sentence, you finally sank down on him, hands propped on his shoulders and both of you moaning loudly. Without much hesitation you began moving your hips, bouncing up and down on his cock, searching for sweet release. Seungkwan had his head leaned against the seat, hands laying on your thighs, mouth hanging wide open as his eyes were closed. The feeling of you around his cock was magical. He felt as if he was floating, and he was about to fly even higher with your pussy clenching around him like that. Something told him, though, that if he was to finish before you, you would be mad, and he really did not want to upset you. He pressed his lips together now and tried to think of something that was gonna stop him from cumming to soon and you noticed his change in expression, counting one and one together, grinning.

“Is baby so close he has to think of something else, so he won’t cum before noona? That’s so cute,” you said, leaning forward, lips against his ear, sucking on his earlobe, causing him to thrust his hips up. Now, you were the one crying out, biting down on his earlobe, tongue shooting out after.

“Do that again,” you ordered and Seungkwan obeyed once again, fucking up into you now, causing your brain to shut off. All you felt was his cock hitting you right where you needed it to, your walls hugging him and clenching around him.

“N-noona, I am s-so close,” you felt that he was just by the way he was fucking you. And honestly, you were fine with that because you were close, too.

“It’s fine, baby, cum for me, noona allows it,” and as if those were the magic words, Seungkwan’s cock immediately began to twitch and you felt him cum inside you – which then made you reach the edge, milking your and his orgasm as you moved your hips rapidly.

“F-fuck,” the boy under you breathed as he recovered from his climax, you now leaning against him, head on top of his shoulder. You were still trying to get back from your high, your breathing still hard and your legs jelly.

Once you did regain some of your mental capacity, you leaned back, smiling at him as you pressed a short kiss to his lips.

“That was fun,” you then commented and climbed off him and onto the passenger seat, where you tried to get your jeans back up. You just noticed now that your panties had ripped in the process. Oh well. There were your combined releases dripping down your leg and you saw Seungkwan reaching for a tissue on the backseat, handing it to you. Thanking him, you wiped it away, glad Seungkwan had leather seats, otherwise this would have definitely left a weird stain he would have to explain to someone eventually.

“Yes, fun is a word to describe it,” Seungkwan replied, and you chuckled, looking over at him as you finished dressing back up. He was also back in his jeans and looked at you, a little unsure.

“Would you mind dropping me off at home?” you then filled the silence and Seungkwan nodded yes, starting the engine as you buckled up.

The door fell shut behind you and you breathed out. So, five down, seven more to go. Sighing, you walked into the living area and put your bag on the kitchen counter, getting your phone out. You had a few messages from Jiwoo and a missed call from your mother – but you also had a notification from twitter. Unlocking your phone, you went onto the app and almost dropped it when you saw that your favorite underground rnb artist had announced he was going to be at your university’s yearly festival. For a split second you wondered. Maybe, if you were lucky, he could become number 6.

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minjiwritesstuff · 3 years

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Pairing: Donghan x Female! reader

Genre: enemy to lover AU, college AU, angst, smut!

Words: 4k+

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Kim Donghan. Who doesn't know him? The answer to this question was simple. No one. Not surprising, is it? For what you know, you would prefer to not know him at all. But it seems like ever since elementary school, life decided that in every shape or form, Donghan would be a part of your life.

You first met him at the sweet and innocent age of 6. At first, from what you remember, he seemed like a nice kid and you even made friends with him at some point that year. You remember enjoying Donghan's presence and it felt like he enjoyed yours too. That friendship of two young classmates lasted 3 years. What happened that day? Who knows. It seemed like Donghan simply decided that he had enough of your company. It left an empty spot in your life but you got over it eventually. After all, you two were close back then but not best friends either.

For a few years, you stayed neutral towards Donghan. You didn't hate him but clearly didn't like him as much as before, as you thought that he dropping you like this was kind of rude. That neutrality stopped the year you both turned 14. That's when the nightmares begun. Ever since that year, Donghan made some new friends and decided to target you as their main victim. To say the least, he and his friends weren't the nicest.

''Accidental'' spilling of food or drinks on either your clothes or your books weren't unusual. Hitting the books out of your hands, pushing you to the side when you were walking in front of them, writing insults on your locker. They even went as far as throwing eggs and flour at you one Halloween. You remember how everyone was laughing at you that day. Pointing their fingers as they almost broke their ribs from excessive laughing. It was a good thing that your friend gave you his blazer to cover yourself as he walked you home.

Now at the age of attending college, you, yet again, were stuck with Donghan. For some reasons that weren't apparent to you, he took the same course as you, which was weird because it wasn't something that seemed to interest him. Today was the first day of class and you were getting ready with your friend in your dorm.

''How do I always end up stuck with him, really? Is this a curse or something?'' you asked your friend as you applied a little bit of make up on your face.

''I don't know, it's really weird. There's truly no way that the study of art interests him'' Daehyeon says as adjusts his blazer on his shoulders.

Habitually, girls and boys weren't able to share a dorm, but some paperwork got messed up and you ended up sharing your dorm with your best friend. For once life was good towards you and you couldn't complain.

''He probably took this course just to bully me more'' you said before scoffing.

''Do you really think that Donghan would waste at least 2 years of his life just to bully you more?'' Daehyeon asked as he looks at you get ready.

You turn to him with a look on your face that didn't even required Daehyeon to think.

''Yeah it was kind of dumb for me to ask, wasn't it?'' he said.

You hummed and applied the last bits of your makeup. As you finished, you notice Daehyeon is having difficulties tying up his tie.

''Still don't know how to do it?'' you said as you walked towards him.

Daehyeon smiled shyly and shook his head, making you chuckle. You automatically put your hands to work and within a few seconds his tie his perfectly looking.

''Thank you'' Daehyeon said, making you nod.

''You'll have to learn it though. No way am I tying up your tie every day for school for the next 2 years''

Daehyeon laughed and smiled.

''On it''

You smiled and waited for him to be ready so you both could head to class in Daehyeon's car. You were lucky to have him in all your classes, this way you had someone to talk to and someone who could drive you every morning.

When you both arrived to class, you took seats in the middle of the class beside each other and waited for other students to arrive. It didn't take long until you saw a familiar face. And that's when female students started whispering.

''Kim Donghan? In our course? Is this possible?'' one of them said to her friend.

''I might just faint, he's so pretty'' the other one said.

As you heard her comment you frowned in disgust. Kim Donghan, pretty? More like Kim Donghan petty. Donghan looked around for a place to sit and well… The seat behind yours was the lucky one.

''He sat behind her? Out of all the people?'' another voice whispered, but still loud enough for you and Daehyeon to hear.

Daehyeon noticed your face and put a hand on your arm before patting it softly, meaning to not care about them. You smiled slightly at him and then looked down at your note book. Not long after that the professor arrived.

''Alright students, welcome to this first day of class. My name is Mr. Jin and I'll be your teacher for the rest of this semester. Let's be respectful of others and have fun altogether, alright?''

Everyone agreed and the teacher smiled before starting to explain how the semester will unfold. After a little bit, he looks at everyone and said,

''Right, before I forget. This class works by teamwork mainly. Of course exams are individual, but you will have teamwork every week after our last class and will have a week to give them back. Any work given later than the deadline will have points removed. I proceeded and made the teams myself. You will work by teams of either 2 or 3''

He started naming a few teams, neither of you and Daehyeon were picked, which meant you still had the chance to be together.

''For the team number 6, the students are: Jang Daehyeon, (y/n) (y/l/n) and Kim Donghan''

You and Daehyeon looked at each other. Was he serious? In all these students, you really had to be paired with your worst enemy? Kim Donghan himself. Well, this was a way to start the semester you thought. Definitely not the way you wanted to start it but apparently you didn't have any other choice.

''You have no homework for this week, so take this chance to get to know your partner or partners. The first teamwork will be given at the middle of next week's class and you will need to give it back to me before the week after that, so in two weeks.''

When the class ended, you and Daehyeon walked away only to be stopped by Donghan's voice behind you. You both turned around and looked over the tall boy. He was smiling widely, his eyes becoming smaller in the process.

''I'm glad I got paired with you, (y/n)'' he said.

He then turned to Daehyeon and handed out his hand.

''Kim Donghan, I don't think we ever met, have we?''

''Stop acting around Donghan, you know me and I know you. This is sadly something that we can't change, is it?'' Daehyeon said a little bit coldly.

Donghan took his hand away, still smiling.

''Well I see that politeness isn't working with you''.

''When it's sincere, yes it does'' Daehyeon added before looking at you and signaling you both should walk away.

As you did just that, you took one last glance behind and saw that Donghan was still there and smiling at you.

''What a creep'' you whispered, making Daehyeon look at you.

''Don't mind him; I'll talk for the two of us during the teamwork. Although I don't like him I'll be able to manage him''

You shook your head some.

''I cannot not talk, the teacher will see us and I don't want to lose any point over him. You're sweet but I'll be fine Daehyeon'' you said.

Daehyeon nodded and you both kept walking to your next class.

That was your first encounter with Donghan of the semester and sadly not the last.

The classes went on, and after almost a week you were reassured to know that for all the other teams you were paired with Daehyeon and Daehyeon only. So the only interaction you should have with Donghan is for your teamwork of the week.

The day of the first teamwork arrived and you already couldn't wait for it to be over. All class long you felt a pair of eyes on you and you knew for a fact that they were Donghan's eyes. Even if you couldn't see him it screamed that it was him.

When the teamwork time arrived, Donghan joined you and Daehyeon at your table and started acting like the three of you were best friends since forever.

What a two face you though to yourself. Anything to be liked by everyone. But those little tricks wouldn't work on you because well, you despised him. The simple thought of him disgusted you. And it wouldn't change so soon.

Or so did you think.

Some unfortunate events happened that quite changed the game.

For a good two weeks, Daehyeon got sick and couldn't leave his bed so you had to be alone with Donghan for the teamwork. And only then did you start to notice a few things.

Like his eyes. You noticed how pretty they looked when he smiled or laughed. You also noticed how his smile seemed perfect. Every time he looked at you, it sparked something inside you.

Ew, no that couldn't be it. That couldn't be happening. You wouldn't allow it. You simply refused to fall for Kim Donghan. You'd prefer to fall for Daehyeon before falling for the plague that Donghan was. Yet your mind was stronger than your will to hate him.

It started slow, but once you felt the fire you couldn't help but get burn. You started noticing every one of his little moves. How he often blinked, how he shook his head when he laughed. You also took a good notice of all his little habits. From the way he was holding his pen to the way he passed his hand through his hair to remove them from his face.

His face… His magnificent face and his hands. Also his fingers and the veins in his arms that showed he was training. His broad shoulders that looked so comfortable while in his embrace.

It felt like now that you saw all those things, your hate for him went away. The more details you noticed, the more your hate disappeared.

It felt weird, having all those new feelings towards your teammate and enemy. It felt unreal mostly. You couldn't believe that you now were finding pretty, but you also couldn't believe that for so many years you swore you gagged each time someone mentioned his name. It felt like life was playing a trick on you and by now you were used to it, even more when it included Kim Donghan.

You couldn't let yourself fall in his trap this easily. It was all a setup to hurt you even more. Because he knew the effect he has on others, so that probably was one of his trick to eventually hurt you again. Acting so sweet won't work on me, you thought as you found yourself looking at his lips once again.

''Are you listening to me?'' Donghan asked as he looked at you.

You looked at him and nodded, even though you had absolutely no idea what he was talking about.

''Ok well what was I talking about then?''

Shit.

''About how Van Gogh cut his ear'' you said totally taking a bet.

''Impressive, I really thought that for a moment there you were too busy eyeing me out but I guess you really were listening and that I was being delusional'' he said.

You scoffed and looked down at your sheet.

''Good try Kim Donghan. As if I actually would even look at you''

Donghan smiled, knowing he was right and went back to talking about Van Gogh, and this time you actually listened at him talk. No way was he going to catch you staring at him again.

Kim Donghan. The only name that wouldn't be able to leave your thoughts. It became an obsession but you needed to keep it to yourself. Because you were living with your best friend that hates the boy has much as you and thinks that you too still hate him. When in fact, you don't hate Donghan, you now feel something new around him, and it's not disgust or hate. But more like attraction. It was a weird attraction, because you still felt like you needed to hold yourself back from dipping in this ocean, but the water seemed so tempting. It seemed just the perfect temperature for a skinny dip.

Did you really just think of that? Did you just have a… sexual thought about Kim Donghan? No, certainly not. How can that be possible? No, your brain was just messing around with you. Testing you by sending you fake ideas of what you were thinking about Donghan.

You were able to hold back for a good two weeks, two weeks and a half maybe? It's not that bad considering how the other girls literally are at his feet the second they see him. But soon after that two weeks and a half, your train of thought was drove only by Donghan. You didn't understand how, but it seemed like he understood. Maybe he was a magician? Let's be real, although you thought you were being subtle, he felt you looking at him all the time. And if we're being real, it boosted his ego a lot. He started passing his hand in his hair more often, even started playing with his bottom lip just to have you stare at him instead of listening to the teacher. And that was exactly what was happening right now.

''Miss (y/l/n) is everything ok?'' your teacher asked.

You stared at her and nodded.

''Yes, sorry, I'm just feeling a little bit weird'' you lied.

''You can excuse yourself to the bathroom for a little bit if you wish, get a snack too. I didn't see you with your usual breakfast sandwich this morning'' she said.

You nodded and thanked her before getting up, leaving your belongings on the desk.

You made your way to the cafeteria and grabbed a little snack, eating on the way to the bathroom so you could splash some water on your face, in hopes to erase Donghan from your mind. It seemed to work and soon you were feeling focus again, which was great. But as you left the bathroom, you met the only person you shouldn't have. And of course that person was Kim Donghan.

''Aren't you in class?'' you asked nonchalantly, or at least you tried.

''I came to check on you, it was starting to be pretty long''.

You frowned.

''How can it be long, I was gone for only 5 minutes'' you said.

Donghan looked at you.

''The teacher was getting worried so she sent me'' he added.

''Why would she send you and not Dae-'' you tried to say but got cut mid sentence as you felt Donghan's lips on yours and push you inside the bathroom and locking the door behind you.

You didn't even try to get out of his arms. Not only was he stronger than you so it was game over from the start, but you didn't wanna leave. Kissing him felt good right now and you finally were allowing yourself to dive in your feelings for him. No matter what happened after that, you considered it being worth the risk.

For some reasons, your lips were going so well together, it almost felt unreal. But soon the both of you needed air so Donghan broke the kiss and stared at you. You couldn't speak, at least not for the first 30 seconds.

''W-What was that for?'' you asked out of breath.

''I think you know why I did that, (y/n)'' Donghan says.

What was with that cocky attitude and why did it suddenly turned you on. But two could play this game

''If I knew I wouldn't be asking'' you said being as cocky as him.

''Oh come on. Do you think I didn't notice?''

''Notice what, there's nothing to notice'' you said.

''The way you're eating me with your eyes while we're in class. You literally won't stop eyeing me out, it's almost freaky'' Donghan said.

''Eyeing you out? You're the one who started that'' you said back.

''That's not what we're talking about now. We're talking about you, not me''

There he was. The Donghan you knew. Of course he had to make a comeback and couldn't stay hidden where he has been staying those couple of weeks. His sudden change of attitude got you mad at him again. And this time for so many reasons.

''So tell me, why were you eyeing me out'' he asked.

''No you will answer my questions before because I'm sick and tired of this little game of yours''

Donghan looked at you with clear confusion on his face.

''We were friends; you decided to drop me out of the blue. I can get behind that. But why you did you become an ass towards me huh? What the fuck did I ever do to you to deserve all the shit you throw my way? Cause if I did something I would like to know'' you said, your tone of voice raising a little.

Donghan was taken aback, he never expected you to say things like that.

''I have my reasons ok''

''Well just tell me! You don't start bullying, dare I say harassing someone just like that Donghan! It's not a game! You literally destroyed my teenage years!''

Donghan didn't answer; instead he grabbed the nape of your neck and brought you closer to him so he could kiss you again. This time much more passionately than the other.

You slapped his hand away and broke yourself from his embrace. The kiss felt good once again but you needed your answers and you needed them now. You were tired of his little game.

''What the fuck was that Donghan, just answer!''

''You wanna know the truth?'' he asked.

''Yes! I wouldn't be here otherwise! I would've return to class long ago!''

''I got mad at myself for stopping being your friend ok! I started to grow feelings for you and got mad that I dropped you out of my life so soon!''

''And so your option was to start bullying the hell out of me? What the actual fuck!''

Donghan sighed and looked down.

''I never said that I did the right thing and I'm really sorry for that. I don't know what went through my head and I think that I was more influenced by my old friends more than anything''

You shook your head. You simply couldn't believe what you just heard. After a little while you look up and stare at Donghan. And you can see his true nature. The real Donghan. The Donghan you saw in class. The Donghan that was laughing, pretty and sexy. The Donghan you fell in love with.

Without much warning, you just kissed him, surprising him. He kissed you back a bit hesitantly but kept going when he realized you really wanted to kiss him. From this point, things escalated and soon enough you found yourself against the wall, Donghan kissing you aggressively but passionately. His hands made their way to your sides and he rubbed them, sending chills down your spine.

Eventually Donghan became a bit out of breath from kissing you and broke the kiss once again but moved to your neck, where he started kissing gently, asking for permission. When you sighed from how good it felt, he continued, knowing you would've stopped him if you didn't want this. Your hands wandered on Donghan's shoulders your right hand found its way to the bottom of Donghan's hair. As he kissed the sweet spot on your neck, you moaned and pulled on his hair a little bit. That was the point of no return for the both of you.

Soon enough you both started making out in the bathroom and Donghan took you in his arms and sat you on the counter by the sinks. You opened your legs for him to place himself in between your thighs and as he did, he started rubbing your naked thigh.

''You know, I've always thought you looked pretty in those skirts'' he said as his hand wandered on your skin.

You look at Donghan and put your hands on his shoulders, but under his blazer, kind of removing it from his shoulders at the same time.

''Should I remove it?'' he asked with a smirk on his face.

You nodded and bit the interior of your cheek. Donghan smiled and did just that, exposing even more the shape of his upper body through his white shirt. Donghan then rubbed his thumb on your knee.

''Should I remove yours too?''

Oh that voice. It was everything. Kind of deep, but most of all sexy. Of course you nodded and watched as his hands went all the way from your side to your shoulder so he could slide the blazer off of you.

''So pretty'' he said, making you blush a little.

It didn't take long after that for both your shirts to be unbuttoned and thrown on the floor. Donghan stared at your bra and bit his lips. You could see he wanted to take it off.

''Liking what you see?'' you asked in a bratty way.

Donghan chuckled and smiled cheekily.

''Mhm''

You then kissed him again and as you kissed you felt his hands move to the back of your bra to unclip it.

If you could take a picture of his face when he saw your naked bust, you totally would because it sounded like good blackmailing material. He was so shocked yet so in love with the view. He didn't even ask to touch them and straightly went for it. He was taking his time, appreciating every little inch of you.

''Donghan, it's not that this isn't nice but if we don't want someone to be send to look after us for real we might need to speed up the process a little bit'' you said.

Donghan smirked and nodded.

''I see that you're excited for me, that's a good thing''

You scoffed and smiled.

''Yeah tell yourself that, pretty boy''

''Already a pet name huh?'' Donghan said smiling.

''Well, I like it, how about I give you one too mhm?''

You smiled and looked at Donghan while unbuckling his belt.

''And what should it be?'' you asked as you finished with his belt, hearing the metal sound of the belt falling back on his pants.

Donghan's hands made their way to the back of your body and found the zipper of your skirt.

''Mhm… Baby girl'' he said while pulling down on the zipper and raising you up so that the skirt could fall down on the ground.

''That's kinda classic'' you said.

''I agree, but nothing's better than a classic. Plus it fits you well'' Donghan said.

He then unbuttoned his pants and you could see the bulge in his underwear.

''Well someone's excited I think'' you said while smirking.

''It's all because of you, baby girl''

You swore that this gave you a chill in your spine.

Without wasting any more time because it was running out, Donghan removed your underwear before removing his. His fingers made their way to your core and rubbed some circles on your clit, making you throw your head back in pleasure. You were so sensitive and his fingers felt so good that only that could make you cum in a second.

''Open your legs wider for me baby girl'' Donghan said.

And you did just that. Spreading as much as you could to leave him the space he needed, Donghan lined himself up at your entrance and entered you while still rubbing circles on your sensitive clit so that you could have the maximum of pleasure. And well it worked. While he entered you, you let out a little moan that boosted Donghan's ego. He kept going until he was fully in, never stopping the slow motions he had going with his fingers.

He then started to trust in and out, eventually stopping the circular motions so that he could totally focus on his trusts to please you. It worked like a wonder. Every hip trust was hard yet not that rough, it was just perfect. He also had the perfect angle to hit your g spot every time he trusted back in, which after a few trusts made you moan louder than you expected to.

''Shh baby girl, we don't want no one catching us now do we?'' he said while putting his hand over your mouth.

You shook your head and Donghan nodded.

''Good''

He then trusted even harder, knowing you'd had difficulties to hold your moans back. Although Donghan felt like he just entered heaven's gates too, he was able to manage his sounds and let out low groans every time he felt your walls clench around his length.

After a few times, the both of you felt close to your edge and soon your legs started shaking.

''F-Fuck Donghan I'm so close'' you said as you grab his shoulder.

Donghan trusted in, his trusts getting sloppier as he was getting closer too.

''Keep going for me baby girl''

You tried to hold back longer but it soon got overwhelming.

''Please Donghan I can't hold it back anymore'' you said in a whine.

''I'm almost there baby girl'' he said in a low groan.

Donghan put his head on your shoulder as he kept trusting in, feeling his high coming in even more.

You moan once again louder than wanted as you feel Donghan hit your g spot in a better way than before. Your walls clenched even more around Donghan, making him moan. God was it sexy. You never thought you could get addicted to a sound, but you sure got addicted right away to how his moan sounded. That's when you felt him throb inside of you. You knew he was close too.

''Fuck baby girl I'm so close, look how good you make me feel''

Less than 15 seconds later, you felt your high and didn't hold it back, cumming all over the counter and Donghan's thighs. Not long after Donghan followed, cumming inside of you and groaning as he released himself inside of you. As he came, he bit your neck gentlyto not make too much sound.

When he was done, he stayed inside you a little bit so you two can come down from your high before he removed himself from you.

When you dressed back, you looked at Donghan and blurted out;

''Donghan, what am I to you?''

Donghan turned to you and smiled some, as if he expected that question.

''What do you want me to be baby girl?'' he asked.

''Mine'' you said a bit shyly.

Donghan then smiled and tied his tie all the way up before replacing his hair a little.

''Then I shall be just that''

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