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Day6 Band Aid Comeback Drabbles 🩹💕 [18+]

Sungjin ● Wonpil ● Dowoon ● Young K

Younghyun plopped on your couch next to you with a heavy sigh.

"Busy day?" You asked, glancing over to see his eyes already closed. You knew things had been extremely busy for him lately, nearly overwhelmingly so, with long band practices every day in preparation for the new album.

You paused your game and watched him nod a yes, his hands coming up to rub at his face tiredly. When he was busy like this, there wasn't much time to be together, and when you were together, it was mostly just lazing around. Which was better than nothing, of course, but you still felt worried and a bit helpless. You also felt selfish for missing being with him physically. You just had to take care of yourself in that way for a few weeks, then things could go back to normal.

"Hey I have tomorrow off," Younghyun said, a bit brighter, but voice still sleepy.

Your face lit up at that; his first day off in two weeks! Your mind thought instantly of all the fun things you could go out and do together. But then you remembered that he'd likely want to stay in and sleep.

The next morning you awoke from a very nice dream about Younghyun (likely fueled by your current sexual frustration) to his arm slung over your shoulder and his soft, dreamy breaths by your ear. Ugh, being so close made you want him that much more. You didn't want to stir in fear that you'd wake him, but your yearning was getting unbearable. You let your fingers slide down into your panties, just for a little bit of relief. Your clit pulsed needily beneath your fingertips and your muscles tensed in response. Your mind wandered back to the vague memories of your dream, that were slipping away and becoming blurrier by the moment.

"Can't even wait for me to wake up, hm?" Younghyun teased suddenly in your ear, making you jump. You didn't even notice him stir at all. His voice was deep, heavy, and groggy. He yawned and stretched slightly, then curled his arm downward, around your stomach now, and let his lips kiss lazily down the back of your neck. Your heart pounded in your chest now, your fingers continuing where they left off, circling your needy clit, his touch a heavenly addition. He groaned deeply in your ear, his hips now rocking into your ass, hand cupping your breast through your oversized shirt. "This is a nice way to start my day off," he joked. You closed your eyes and smiled; suddenly the idea of staying in bed all day was extremely appealing.

He reached down then from behind you and rubbed the crotch of your panties, pushing the fabric into your wet folds and groaning again when he felt you. "Why are you so wet already, baby?" He asked in pleasant confusion as he swiped his fingers over your clothed cunt.

"Nice dream," you hummed simply, bringing your hand up to pull on his hip and get him closer.

"Oh yeah?" He sounded amused now, and nibbled his way across your jaw. "Care to share?"

"Hmm, it'll be easier to show you."

Younghyun chuckled, voice still gravely. He reached into his boxer briefs and stroked his hand over his length, stiffening and growing in his hand with each second. "God I haven't cum in like a week and a half, I'm gonna blow the second I'm inside you," he sighed.

But you didn't care if it lasted a minute or an hour or all day, you just wanted to be with him. And your hips rocked back into his at the idea, your fingers still working your clit. You shimmied your panties down your thighs and he followed your lead, pulling down the front of his boxer briefs and pulling his cock out, then lining it up right away with your entrance. Younghyun lifted your leg just slightly and held your thigh as he pushed in, burying his face into your hair with a louder, groggy moan. His hand came up to wrap lightly around your throat and your mouth formed into an O as he pushed in. You shivered at the pleasure, relaxing at your lust starting to be satiated. You sighed contently and pushed your hips back, meeting his with every thrust, which started off slow and got quicker and more desperate as time went on. His hips dragged along your sheets, and before you knew it, you felt like you were acting like animals in heat. Your release hit you without warning, just tumbled you right over the edge, and so you gripped the sheets below you and bit down onto your pillow. "Fu-uck--" With his cock still bullying into you, the orgasm was drawn out and rattled through you for longer than you anticipated.

Younghyun was right behind you, pulling out then and jerking off swiftly, tip laid against your ass. "Oh my God, fuck..." You felt his cum paint your ass and lower back, accompanied by the sweetest deep moans. His breath heaved behind you and you knew yours was similar, both of your bodies surely sticky and hot now. Younghyun pulled your body close then, kissing your shoulders and upper back lovingly. "Breakfast or another round first?" He asked mischievously. That was an easy choice.

[kpopjust4u]

Kinkmas - Day 6: Edging W/ Young K

Post Date: 6th December 2022 Content: Smut - Day6 Young K x Reader WC: 1.1K TW?: Edging/ Teasing/ Fingering/ Oral (Recieving)/ Brian is a TEASE Summary: When drinking hot chocolate whilst watching Christmas movies turns into something else that would make Santa blush.

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Oh, how comfortable you were, cuddled up on the couch whilst you wait for Brian to finish making you his special hot chocolates that you have become obsessed with. Getting him to make them almost every day since the start of November whilst being in a jolly mood as the countdown to Christmas officially started. 

“Here’s your hot chocolate, baby,” Brian cheers as he carefully passes you your hot chocolate, grabbing it from him with sweater paws from your hoodie, smiling sweetly up at him as he places his on the table to take a seat next to you, pulling your legs over his lap. 

Oh and how perfect it was, decorated with whipped cream and sprinkles, combined with the glittering lights surrounding you as the movie is ready to be played. Both of you were right in your element, the scent of the cinnamon sprinkled on your hot chocolate filling your nostrils delightfully. 

The cinnamon wasn’t the only thing that was delightful, you couldn’t give an answer to the question of why you suddenly got distracted away from the movie, but with his lips molding against yours, you really couldn’t complain in the slightest. 

Your hoodie flies from over your head to the floor, an item of clothing from you both joining it in turn as you fight against each other, the movie just being there for background noise at this point. Your warm, bare bodies flush against each other as he pulls you underneath him.

Your fingertips dig into the flesh on his shoulders as he pins down your hips to the couch, your tongues fighting against each other, leaving no time or room to catch a breath as one thing goes to another. 

Taking his bottom lip between your teeth, you tug on it slightly as you giggle, watching his eyes turn dark with lust, with a smirk growing on his face.

“Oh, you’re going to be like that now are you?” He asks as he lifts himself off you slightly, leaving the slightly cold air to attack your half-naked body. 

The cold air makes you shiver, but that isn’t the only thing to do so, the way his finger trails down your jawline, down your neck, and down to your torso makes your skin rise with goosebumps, making you pant and quiver at his touch.

He teases his fingers around the cup of your bra, playfully tugging at it as he carefully watches your eyes that follow his finger, biting down hard on your lip as he does so. 

Then the bra was off, with one swift movement using his other hand to reach around to unclasp it, peeling it off of you painfully slow as you have to wait for him to do something else.

Everything he’s doing is slow yet every fiber in your body ached with admiration at how much he wanted to enjoy just looking at you, wanting to be sweet about it as his lips plant the softest peppering kisses along your shoulders down to your sternum. 

Though you start to get slightly impatient, needing something more than just being kissed all over despite loving every second, the way it’s taking what feels like forever to get to your needs. Your fingers tangle in his hair as you give it a gentle tug, teasing him as he continues to pepper your skin with the most satisfying kisses. 

“Oh, you really are going to be like that huh? Let’s see how you cope with this,” he scoffs against your skin, lifting his head up to look at you with the most mischievous grin that you’ve seen, on pins with anticipation with his statement.

The light touches continue, but his fingertips makes your hair stand up straight as he inches closer to where you desired to be touched the most, tugging at the band of your underwear and of course, pulling them teasingly slow too. 

Lowering himself, his lips pepper the insides of your thighs, his fingers circling your sensitive skin on the other thigh, alternating the kisses and slight touches.

Until the scent of you fills his nostrils, being unable to resist diving straight in, a long lick up your core making you whimper as you try to keep your legs open so you didn’t trap him between your thighs. 

Looking up to see your reaction, he breathes heavily against your soaking core, making you moan at the sensation. 

The small whimpering cries that flow out of your mouth encourage him to keep going, his tongue doing wonders around your sensitive clit as his fingers make their way into your hole, curling them upwards just as you like it.

Then within minutes, you were so close to your breaking point, unable to control your legs as they start to quiver by his ears, and then nothing. He pulls away, chin covered in your slick as you give him a huge whine, unable to put words together to ask him to keep going. 

“Oh, I’m sorry baby. Were you just about to cum? Such a shame,” his cocky teasing tone playing with your mind, knowing that he was purposely doing this but all you could do was whine at him, pouting as you hope he’ll let you have your release. 

His tongue may not be against your core, but his fingers still caress your insides, moving slowly like he has been doing, giving you barely an ounce of satisfaction, then giving you a little hope when he picks it up again, his thumb brushing then doing digits on your clit.

Your back arches as he does this, making you whimper on his lips, tasting yourself on them as you try to make out with him whilst his fingers do the magic work between your legs. 

Then he stops again.

And again.

And again. 

Each time he could tell you were close, he’d stop for minutes at a time, noticing how worked up you were getting, tears pooling in your eyes, making them glassy as you beg on his lips, for him to let you have just one release, just the one. 

“Oh you poor thing,” he coos mockingly, using his free hand to caress your cheek, wiping away the tear from your eyes as it falls, pouting at you by also mocking you, “I’ll let you cum, don’t worry”.

The swiftness in the way he removes his boxers, joining the clothes pile on the floor, to the way he lines himself up to your entrance, makes your heart and core flutter like mad.

“If you want to cum, I’ll make you cum....” he grunts as he thrusts into you slowly, smirking on his lips as they brush against yours, then leaning into your ear, “But you may not handle how many times I’ll make you”. 

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[zerot0all]

Late Night Session | M,A,F

“What the hell is wrong with you?” You say as you enter the studio room. Brian didn’t even flinch, he continued to play his guitar as if you didn’t just bust thru the door.

“Brian, don’t you have anything to say to me?” You say as you stand right infront of him hoping he would pay you some attention.

“No.” He answered in a low whisper.

“What about the fact that I introduced you to my family two days ago and after that you disappeared off the face of the earth.” You say loudly. Brian only got up and placed his guitar down.

“Or, the fact that you told Jae not to tell me where you were hiding?” You began to raise your voice, he could hear your pain but he just stood with his back facing you.

“Brian, was it too soon?” You whispered as you took a seat, feeling a weight you’ve never felt before.

“That’s not it y/n.” Brian spoke up.

“We aren’t good together.” He said as he covered his face. The statement made your fear become reality, as you rush over to him. Wrapping your arms around his abdomen and placing your head gently on his back. Listening to his breathing as well as his heartbeat.

“I love you and that’s all that matters.” You say.

“Well, your family doesn’t care about that, they say you should find someone with a real job and not just a dream.” Brian says as he turns around to face you.

“Baby, I didn’t introduce you to my family to ask for their approval, I’m the one in a relationship with you and my feelings are the only thing that should matter.” You say with a smile.

“Plus, my family will come around...I promise.” You said as you reach up to kiss his lips.

“But..” Brian tried to say something but you deepened the kiss. You quickly pulled away and gave him a smirk.

“Y/n, this is serious.” Brian says trying to keep the mood heavy but you had other plans.

“Your family doesn’t like... what are you doing?” Brian asked surprised as he saw you get on your knees. You looked up to him and smirked as you unbuckled his pants and began to lower his boxers.

“Let me show you how much I love you.” You say as you take his member out and stroke him.

“Y/n, I’m trying to be serious here... ugh... baby.” Brian tried to say in between heavy breaths and moans. You began to lick his slit tasting him anticipating your next move. Quickly, you took him fully in your mouth causing him to let out a groan.

“Why do you do this to me?” Brian asked as he places one hand on the table for balance and the other goes to your hair, gripping it tightly.

“You’re mine, Brian.” You say as you begin to bob your head faster while your hand plays with his balls.

“And you’re mine y/n. Now, I want you to swallow.” Brian says as he begins to thrust into your mouth. This was the man you loved, he was caring and nurturing but also manly and rough. He was a perfect balance.

“I love you, baby girl.”

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[CD]

[haechanmochi]

Pairing: Brian Student!YoungK X Fem!Reader

Genre: smut

Warnings: unprotected (ALWAYS USE PROTECTION KIDS) / slight degradation

Your boyfriend had called you over on Friday, asking you to stay over because both his parents were out of town and he could use some company and motivation right before his final exam on Monday.

You weren't expecting too much, knowing he'd be busy with his revision but the boy had barely even looked at you since you invited yourself in and you were left watching Netflix alone with your headphones on because he didn't want any sound.

Maybe you should've chosen a different genre of movies because the intense sex scenes seemed to frustrate you even more and made you desire YoungK's hands even more. You throw a quick glance in his direction and almost lose it right there when you take in the fact that his shirt is now off, exposing his muscular back that you had missed dragging your nails down. You hadn't been actively with him for a while now, not that you minded it much, because you wanted to give him his study space.

Despite being a month or so younger than him, you had finished your higher education much faster than he had because he had to repeat a grade after coming down from Canada. You were usually helping him revise whenever the two of you were alone, seeing as you had been there and done that before him.

But today, YoungK was in a self study mood, even though he was the one that called you over. You paused the sex scene when it got too graphic and rolled over in bed to sit up, taking your headphones off.

YoungK was mumbling notes to himself and you watched him for a few minutes, his back to you and his shoulders sighing often, and you knew all too well that the boy was stressed.

You got up from the edge of the bed and made your way to his black leather chair. He almost gasped when you spun his chair around and he finally made direct eye contact with you for the night.

He let out a nervous chuckle and placed his hands on either side of your waist, pulling you into his lap for an innocent embrace.

"You scared me, baby", he hummed into your neck and you feel your arousal grow from the vibrations that his voice sends through you.

You make yourself comfortable on his lap and he grunts when you not so accidentally grind down on his member. He tries not to make it obvious that his crotch is pressed tightly against the material of your shorts and that just the sight of your thighs surrounding him is giving him a hard time.

"You've been looking so stressed, my pretty boy", you coo into his ear, lust lacing your voice as you trace a finger down his bare chest.

"y-y/n, I need to stud- ah"

He groans out almost impatiently when you dip your hand into the waistband of his shorts.

"I know, but you've studied alot, my love and I think you deserve some relief"

He doesn't reply this time, battling out in his head if he should let you do this or not.

A small sound of desperation leaves his lips and he thrusts his hips slightly forward into your hand.

"Do you think I should give you what you deserve, Brian?"

He fervently nods and you know you've won.

"Actually"

You start again and he looks at you with pleading eyes, begging for any sort of contact.

"Let's skip all the teasing and get straight to the part where I'm fucking you so good that you won't even remember what stress felt like"

YoungK lets out a strangled "hmmph" and you withdraw your hand from around his shaft. You slide you shorts down your thighs, revealing your glistening, wet core and he grins weakly at your choice to have gone commando.

You hover right above his throbbing member, watching his chest rise and fall rapidly when you sink down on him.

He moans out hotly against your ear at the feeling of entering you raw, inch by inch, having you clench around him and getting re-used to having him inside you until he finally bottoms out.

You sit there, foreheads touching, for a few seconds, allowing yourself to get comfortable with the stretch and he secures his grip on your waist.

You give him the green light to start by rolling your hips against his and immediately pushing your lips on his, tongue entering his mouth as he finds his ground and almost cries out in ecstasy when he thrusts up in time to meet your thrust against him, having you clench around him in surprise at the shockwave that pulses through you.

His thrusts speed up and you can feel the urgency in his voice when he snaps out of his soft shell and goes into his dominant zone.

"A-Argh, fuck y/n, you're such a good girl letting me fuck you like this".

He loved dirty talking to you, knowing it made you that much more wet and horny for him.

"You take my dick so well babygirl, tell me what you want, use your words", he almost commands you and his tone has you dripping, your slickness running down his cock as he plunges into you without rest

You manage to choke out a few words,

"I want you to fuck me however you want to, this all for you, Brian"

The mention of his first name and the possibilities that you've opened up to him has him growling in an almost animal like manner.

"Then let everybody know who's drilling mercilessly into your pretty wet pussy, baby"

"Come on y/n, scream my name"

You almost refuse, not wanting to have any awkward tension with his neighbours but he spreads your thighs further with one arm, lifting you onto his study table and standing up from his chair to fuck you at a new angle that has your head spinning.

YoungK pulls out almost completely and then pushes back harshly into you, brushing with full force against a new unexplored spot and you moan out his name in a voice that sounds more like a cry.

"Fuck yes, just like that my pretty little slut, am I fucking you good baby?"

You nod, unable to say anything else other than the frequent cries and whimpers of his name and chants of the word baby.

"You have the tightest, most beautiful pussy ever y/n, fuck, you're too good, letting me take my stress out on your tight little pussy, fuck"

His grunts turn into whimpers as he weakens at the stirring feeling in his lower stomach, his thrusts weakening with each push.

"Keep fucking me, just like that, don't stop til' you're cumming inside me, Daddy"

You whisper, giving him the final bit of encouragement he needed and filling him with enough energy to do you until you were completely fucked out.

"Fuck fuck- I'm gonna come baby"

He groans out in the most attractive way known to mankind and the sight of him collapsing in front of you has you squirting recklessly onto his still pumping cock.

Witnessing you squirting all over him, proves to be a bit too vile and much to handle and YoungK finds himself climaxing, moaning your name and biting down harshly on your shoulder as the overwhelming and long trapped orgasm crashes over him.

His body shakes as he fills you with his warm white seed, painting your inner walls with his cum.

You comfort him through his high, running a soft hand down his back and entangling the other in his hair as his teeth remain secured into your shoulder, the sting helping you subdue the intense pleasure that you just got over.

His tired eyes meet yours in a single glance and he smiles at you, completely fucked out.

"I love you so much", the words leave you before you can even think of forming them.

He pulls you closer to him, still standing in front of you, and kisses the mark on your shoulder that was left by him just moments ago.

"I love you so much more".

[itstheoneshot]

December 17: Mittens - YoungK

“But oppa,” You complain, “I wanna touch you.”

Your partner loved to tease, and he knew how much you loved to touch him when he is this close to you. The cuffs he brought home had hand-coverings attached, basically leather mittens, rendering your hands useless, and leaving you at his mercy.

“You’ll get your turn,” He replies, “But I want you screaming first.”

All you can do is watch, as Younghyun’s fingertips trail down your bare stomach to your hips, and you try your hardest to keep your complaining to a minimum. You know that he will stay true to his words, and relinquish control once he is - and you are - satisfied.

“Please,” You beg, toes curling as you try to stay still, “Don’t tease me, come on.”

He smirks up at you, before leaning down to press soft kisses up the inside of your thighs, and you squeeze your eyes shut in preparation for what is to come.

You.

You will be… many, many times.

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[dowoonie-namjoonie]

Your First Time

A/N: This is just for fun, and I got bored. I hope it’s not too bad! Orignally this was OT5, but Jae’s got long sooo. More to come!  Warning: This scenario contains sexual themes! Please read with caution! Some Smut? 

Jae:

-This would be an unplanned occurrence. -You both had been boyfriend and girlfriend for around a month or two.  - Neither of you really brought up having sex, nor felt like mentioning it.  - One night, that changed.  - It was like any other night.  - If you could, you would always go over to Jae’s apartment after work.  - You know...to unwind  - This night was a bit different.  - Most nights you were cheerful, but this night you were just miserable.  - A client called you a bitch...it was a whole thing.  - SO!  - You expected a quiet night with Jae since he didn’t work that day.  - You were far from wrong.  - Rather than you, Jae was in a playful mood.  - Which was not what you needed.  - When you walked in, immediately he began pestering you and teasing you.  -Any chance he got he would pull you by the waist and place his chin on your head, calling you “short.”  - HE WAS EXTREMELY CLINGY WITH YOU!  - Which was shocking.  - He held onto you tightly making fun of your height and poking at your stomach, until... - “Jae, Jesus! Let me breathe!”  -This was shocking to Jae, so he let go. You’ve never really gotten mad at him.  - You made your way to his bed, flopping down face first into a pillow.  -Huffing and puffing.  -Jae made his way over to, laying down next to you.  - You lifted your head, “sorry, I’m just aggravated.”  - “It’s okay.” He laughed, placing a hand on your back pulling you closer to his chest.  - “You’re cute when you’re mad,” he mumbled, closing his eyes slightly as he cuddled you.  - You took this moment to wiggle up towards him, but that’s when you felt it.  - “Oh...” His boner was poking you through your sweatpants. (EW MEntAl CrinGe)  - “I told you, you’re cute when your mad.”  - From there, the vibe in the room became more serious.  -Jae leaned down, grabbing your chin to tilt your head up to capture your lips in a passionate kiss.  - Somehow he got on top of you, managing to take your shirt off in the process.  -Jae left kisses down your neck... -Down your torso... -Down to your breasts... -All the whimpers you made, made him tease you more. Making both of you aroused.  -He came back up, trapping your bottom lip between his teeth.  -You took the hem of his sweatshirt and pulled off his sweatshirt in a swift motion.  - Jae opened your mouth, slipping his tongue into your heated make out session.  -Thats when Jae slowly slid his hand down to take down your pants, then sliding a hand down your panties to your wet heat.  - You gasped into his mouth, but let him continued as he played delved into your folds.  -He was making you feel so good.  -You moved your hands down to bulge through his pants, palming it.  - He stopped kissing you, groaning as you palmed him. Taking off his pants and boxers for easy access.   - Jae stopped to look at you, you doing the same. He smiled gently at you.  -You only had one thing to say as he slipped a finger into your entrance.  - “Do you have any condoms,” you said breathlessly.  - He chuckled, reaching over to his night stand. Coming back only to hold one in your face.  -Needless to say the whole night didn’t go as you expected, a little bit better than what you expected.  - The whole night was filled with passion between the both of you.  - You couldn’t imagine anyone else to be with. 

[getdownkyh]

Not Hurt (m) | Young K | smut, gang member!Young K | 2.2k words

tw : mentions of blood

The metallic smell of blood and rust forced a sigh out of your hollow chest, and though the bedroom lights were dim, his outline was clear. Tall, broad shoulders making his way across the room. Tapping his toes impatiently while he sent a quick text, before throwing his phone on the bed and peeling his shirt off, you thought to yourself maybe he too, was starting to get bothered by the iron-like stench.

He left the bathroom door slightly ajar, the sound of hot water and his groans making you roll your eyes, but it was your cue. Your cue to pull out the white box stashed in the bedside drawer, walking inside the bathroom and pushing yourself up the counter, legs swinging as you waited for him to finish showering.

Your mind wandered as you observed the intensity of the red in the water flowing into the drain gradually decreasing, until the water was almost clear. He shot you a wink through the foggy glass separating the both of you and you wanted nothing more than to wipe off the smug expression he had on his face. His stupidly handsome face, even when it was littered with cuts and bruises threatening to form.

Wrapping his towel securely around his hips, he walked out, water dripping through the ends of his jet black bangs. His face lit up as he walked closer towards you, holding one hand out to touch your face, only for you to slap a cold pack into his hand, looking at him threateningly.

“Babe..”

You held his wrist and pushed the cold pack towards his bruised left cheek. “Hold still.”

Parting your legs, you tugged him closer towards you by the biceps, wiping the stray droplets of water on his face with a small towel, flinching when he winced as you dabbed on an open cut above his left brow, the crimson stain seeping through the handkerchief in your hand. A heavy, exasperated sigh left your mouth, an expression of disappointment but also done on purpose to ignite a feeling of guilt inside him.

You didn’t know if he was capable of feeling guilty, but at this point you didn’t have much choice.

Fishing a cotton swab out of the plastic packaging, you mumbled curse words as you squeezed the ointment onto the tip. Your face was stern, but your heart was thumping in worry as you delicately applied the medication across the cut, eyes flitting nervously towards his. You worked in silence, hoping the tension would rid him with guilt, your hands skillfully replacing the cotton swabs, tracing every cut on his face, one across the cheekbone, one across the jaw, another, particularly larger one at the junction where his shoulder and neck met. You shivered thinking of the what ifs, if the cut was deeper, if it was closer to his vein; you shook your head to rid the bitter taste in your mouth.

When you took his hand in yours, to nurse the bruised and cut knuckles, he was quick to press a kiss on your hand, grinning at you. You sighed again, ignoring him as you taped the gauze, before struggling with the bandage for a short while, though muscle memory kicked in and soon you were wrapping his knuckles safely inside the white fabric.

He flicked his wrist a few times, admiring the bandage like one would on freshly manicured nails, “Thanks. I don’t know what I would do without you.”

His words were sincere but you felt like you were being made fun of.

“Is this fun for you?” Your first words of the night caused him to furrow his eyebrows at you.

“Babe..”

“Don’t babe me now, Younghyun.” Cradling his face in your hands, you tilted his jaw upwards to look at you, both your pupils shaking at the eye contact. “Every night I feel like I really need to take one last good look at you.. Before you lose yourself or you lose me.”

“Don’t say that..”

“I’m serious. I do not know how to make it clearer to you that this," you let your thumb ghost over a nick, "it doesn't hurt just you, it hurts me.”

Slowly, ever so carefully, his arms found their way around your waist, and you wished you had the willpower to push him away, but his gentle, comforting hold was just what you needed, a temporary bandaid for your emotional distress. Although the irony of it all was him being the source of the distress.

Tucking your chin on his shoulder, you blinked your tears away, "I wish things were different."

There was a slight offended tone in voice as he replied, "Different how?"

"I don't know. But I can't keep doing this."

He pulled back, studying your eyes with his, thumb delicately wiping your moist cheek and tucking your hair behind your ear. "Are you going to leave me?"

"Can't you leave them instead? We'll figure something out. I'll talk to Sungjin, we both know he has a soft spot for me."

"Babe, you know that's not how things work.. Sungjin,-" he linked his hand with yours as he continued saying things you already knew he would say, "-has a soft spot for you because he considers you family. And that means if anything happens to me-"

"Don't."

"-if anything happens to me, I know the gang will take care of you."

"If it's not you, I don't want it."

He laughed. "Wow, you're so obsessed with me."

"Younghyun, I'm serious."

"Okay, fine. But I am, too. You can't do this to me, especially not tonight, when things aren't even that bad. You've seen me in worse states."

And maybe it was the sincere look in his eyes, or the way his hands were gently roaming over your skin, or the way he was leaning closer and closer towards you, but it got you realizing you may not be able to live like this, but you definitely wouldn't be able to live without him.

Cradling his face in your hands, being wary of where you place your fingers as to not press on any wound, your eyes roamed over his face, finding yourself smiling softly, involuntarily, as if on reflex. Leaning in, tilting your head to the side, you kissed him as delicately as you could.

There was no urgency in the kiss, just your lips lazily moving across each other's, movements restrained, as if one of you was going to break if you kissed harder.

"I won't let you go to sleep hurting."

The first grunt that left his mouth signalled the beginning of him breaking. Fingers now digging deeper into the skin of your waist, and you gasped, stomach tensing when you felt him pulling you closer towards him, your clothed core brushing against his lower abdomen. You didn't realise when he lost the towel, but his bare skin felt so warm against your centre and you found yourself clenching around nothing, eliciting a chuckle from him at your not so subtle squirming.

His hand made quick work of pushing your panties to the side, his fingers finding your slit as his thumb stroked your bundle of nerves teasingly slow. He slid his middle finger up and down your slit, pressing harder every time your body trembled.

"You get wet so fast for me, it's cute."

If your face wasn't already burning up from the teasing, that definitely would've made you inappropriately warm in a second. It felt like you were getting molten lava poured over you at the moment. All you could do was hum to suppress your moan, head and hands shaking to find something to hold on to, to ground yourself as best as you could before losing it all to him that night.

Wrapping your hands around his wrist, you carefully leaned backwards, creating space between your torsos and pushing your core closer towards him. The promise of an orgasm was making you desperately compliant, but who wouldn't, when his finger was sliding in and out of your slick hole, pace so unhurried you could feel him pushing deeper and deeper, occasionally flicking his wrist to open you up at a different angle.

Your grip on his wrist was getting tighter, but it didn't seem to faze him as he inserted another finger in, your eyes entranced at the sight of his fingers moving in and out of you, getting coated with the glistening release over time, his eyes fixed on your face, licking his bottom lip and groaning to hold himself in place, fighting the urge to push you down and fuck you senselessly on the bathroom counter.

At least not until you cummed first.

As his pace got faster and faster and your cunt got tighter and tighter around his fingers, he pushed deeper, stilling for a short second before rubbing the delicious spot inside with the tip of his fingers, pushing his palm to pulse against your clit simultaneously.

The cries of pleasure weaved into curse words and failed attempts at vocalising the full syllables of his name indicated your first high of the night. Your chest heaved as you felt him pulling out, almost thanking him for sparing you from the overstimulation. But your relief didn't last long as you felt him attaching his lips to your swollen clit, licking and sucking on the reddened bud.

Squirming in discomfort, you whined and begged, although it was probably counterproductive on your part, as all your whines did was rile him up even more, pressing his face deeper into your sopping centre, tongue licking through your slit, moving upwards before reclaiming your most sensitive nub into his mouth again.

Your flailing arms knocked some of the products off the counter, but none of you seemed to care. For obvious reasons. The moment the words "Fuck, Younghyun-" left your lips, he was quick to insert and pump two fingers inside your hole again, finger fucking and eating you out as you orgasmed over his face.

There was an exact 3 seconds where you blacked out on the counter as he kissed your inner thighs before standing up and tugging you off the counter. The way your legs were barely supporting your own body and your blanked out state of mind barely registering what was happening worked in his favor as he easily manhandled and spun you around to face the mirror.

You were slightly embarrassed at how disoriented you looked but the way Younghyun was looking at your reflection, grin proud but eyes full of love, it made you didn't really mind of the way you looked.

When the head of his member breached your entrance, Younghyun stilled for a moment, eyes wary of your expression. "More," you whined, pushing your hips closer towards him to take him deeper.

Fully sheathed inside you, he brought his lips close to your ear, gazes meeting on the reflection in the mirror.

"How do you want it tonight? Do you want me to go slow?" He pressed a kiss to your temple before continuing, "Or fast?"

The verbal answer never left your mouth, but the way you clenched around him at the latter choice got him chuckling. "Got it."

Bringing both hands to hold you by the hips, he wasted no time as he started pounding into you. Your arms shook as you tried to stabilise yourself on the counter, and your legs losing their strength over the minute was making it even harder for you.

Younghyun took a step forward, pushing your body towards the counter, your clit rubbing the hard surface with every thrust and -you didnt know it was possible- increased his pace.

"Fuck, how are you still this tight even after 2 orgasms?"

The involuntary flutter of your walls at his dirty words got him grunting, wrapping an arm around your waist, as the other went to hold you by the jaw, forcing you to look at your own reflection.

Eyelids heavy, you begged, "I'm close, please Younghyun."

The friction on your clit by the piece of furniture pressing against it, the girth of his member sliding in and out of you, and the faint sting from his nails digging into your skin were pushing you closer and closer towards your release.

"Do it. Let me see you cum."

Knees buckling and body trembling, you fell apart in his hold, nails clawing at his arm. The intense orgasm caused your walls to clamp even tighter around him, and right when you were a quivering mess in his arms, he reached his release too, burying his nails even deeper into your skin as he climaxed inside of you.

Both of you were bent forward and panting, still joined as one, his arms slowly sliding down to join yours by the counter. "Shit, Younghyun, your bandage fell off." You twisted under him, reaching out to fix the damage.

He softened at how despite it all, your love and care for him was real. Grunting heavily from above you, he chose to point out the other obvious instead, "Babe, you were a literal trembling mess when you orgasmed around my dick minutes ago. You have time to worry about that?"

The way you subtly clenched around him again got him chuckling as he pressed another kiss to your shoulder. "No, don't do that. I can go all night but I'd rather not overwork you tonight."

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Young K: One Door Away [Part 2]

i truly cannot believe it's been almost 2 years since i posted the first part of this! 😬 it makes me incredibly happy to hear that you all enjoyed it so much, all my younghyun stories hold special places in my heart, so i'm happy to continue this one and hope you all like it too 💗 (fyi there will be a part 3, this story's not over yet!!)

Younghyun x Fem Reader. Smut (office coworkers, mutual pining). 5.3k

[Part 1]

You blinked your tired eyelids, a heavy sigh pushing itself out as you stretched and waited for your vision to adjust. You saw a pile of clothes on the chair next to your head: black men's dress pants, a sleek blue tie, and a maroon blazer...your maroon blazer. Suddenly everything came back to you, and you remembered you were not in your own room. Your head whipped around and you saw Younghyun still asleep, the soft skin of his bare chest a lovely golden hue in the light of the morning sunrise that streamed in through the large hotel window. So it wasn't a dream. You really had slept with Younghyun, the man you'd been pining over for God knows how long. You sat up and a blush rushed through you when you remembered all the things you'd said and done to and with each other the night before. Not that you wanted to take them back, certainly not, but slightly embarrassing to think about nonetheless. Things you'd only fantasized about, kept locked in your head for so long, had become reality.

A mild panic took over your senses though, the more you thought (and over thought). What if he didn't really like you that much? What if he was just trying to fuck you? What if now that he had, he would drop you, not talk to you at work anymore? What if, what if, what if?

You felt Younghyun stir then, and glanced over at him again. He carded a hand through his tousled hair and smiled up at you. "Hello," he chuckled groggily.

"Hi." You smiled warmly back at him, happy to see that he seemed okay. Despite everything he'd told you the night before, you still couldn't help your self doubt. It wouldn't go away that easily, despite your thoughts last night that it would.

Younghyun stretched an arm out across the mattress, silently inviting you into the warmth of his embrace, and you couldn't resist the urge to lay back down with him. So you didn't.

You fell back onto your side and your heart skipped a beat when he pulled you in to kiss you. That certainly helped convince you he was really into you. You started to wonder at what point you wouldn't need that kind of reassurance, if ever, and sighed internally at yourself.

"What time is it?" He asked through a yawn. You'd both stayed up late, indulging in quite a few fantasies for longer than you originally anticipated.

"Eight fifteen," you answered.

"Ugh, we have to check out by nine."

Your heart sank a bit at the acknowledgement that your little trip was almost over. You'd have to go back to "the real world", to your complicated lives that were suddenly even more complicated, instead of this sort of oasis you'd created.

"Hm, so forty five minutes yet?" You smirked, climbing to your knees and moving to straddle him.

Younghyun chuckled, getting the idea, and rubbed at his still sleepy eyes. "I suppose so. What did you have in mind?"

"Dunno," you shrugged, but pulled the T-shirt you'd borrowed over your head, leaving you completely naked.

Younghyun smirked and shook his head, then lunged playfully at you, tumbling you onto your back and pinning you against the bed below him, sending a high-pitched giggle from you. He glanced down, drinking in the sight of your body, then back up to your eyes, making you blush again.

But his expression was one of warm comfort, his gaze more loving than lustful. Younghyun lowered himself to press his chest, pleasantly warm, to yours, skin against skin, and kissed you passionately, not pulling back until you were both breathless. His lips just fit so perfectly against yours, you didn't even care if you had morning breath.

"We really can't be too long," he said halfheartedly between little kisses now. "Gotta pack..."

"Yeah..." You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer, really not wanting to face the rest of the world when this perfect moment was right here and now, so warm and cozy...

Younghyun kissed you again as his hands curved over your legs. They moved over your waist, your torso, groped at your breasts briefly, and ended at your jaw, cradling it. A long, dissatisfied sigh left him before he reluctantly pulled back, forcing himself to sit up and get the day started.

You sighed too and subconsciously pouted as you stretched, then got up as well, cool, air-conditioned air ruining the warm bed.

You felt how shaky your legs were when you tried to stand, and tumbled back onto the mess of sheets for a moment. Ruffling your tousled hair, that you were sure looked like an absolute wreck, you heard Younghyun snicker as he walked past you.

"This is all your fault, you know," you teased, calling towards him as he entered the bathroom.

He laughed heartily and came back out in a few seconds, toothbrush in hand. "Uh huh, and why's that?" He leaned against the wall near the bathroom and started brushing away, watching you stretch your sore muscles. You grabbed your own shirt off the chair and pulled it on.

"You're the one who wanted to keep going," you answered with a sly smirk, securing a couple of buttons on your shirt. "Maybe I wouldn't be so sore today if we'd stopped after the first couple rounds."

Younghyun pulled the brush from his mouth and spoke in a slightly muffled voice. "Oh right, like you didn't want to keep going too."

You were only teasing him, of course; you wanted to keep fucking him the night before just as much as he did, if not more so. And while, yes, your muscles did ache a bit today, it was well worth it, and you didn't regret your actions at all.

"Hmm, maybe," you quipped.

You glanced at the clock; 8:21 now. Sighing, you grabbed the rest of your stuff and remembered then that you had locked yourself out of your own room. You actually couldn't recall if you'd left the adjoining room door unlocked from your side or not. So you tried the door. It opened. So you must have. Wishful thinking must have swayed your actions; hopes that you would have a chance to have a night alone with Younghyun.

"Gonna shower and pack, I'll meet you at nine," you called to Younghyun, who acknowledged it positively.

So you did exactly that, doing your best to stay focused on your tasks, even though all you wanted to do was jump around your room giddily and hop back into bed with Younghyun. In the middle of packing, you heard your phone buzz, and checked it to see Hyerin had texted you.

Hyerin: updates pls?? 🤲

You rolled your eyes but couldn't help the huge smile that crept across your face. You wanted to call her and gush about the night you'd had. But things were just starting out, and you didn't want to jinx it. Besides, you had things to do, and didn't want Younghyun overhearing your conversation.

You: tell you when i get home!

That should be good enough. You set your phone down but it buzzed again before you fully set it down.

Hyerin: so there are updates???

You ignored it, getting back to packing, but heard a few more buzzes over the next few minutes. You got a quick shower, got dressed, and when you were ready to go, it was nearly 9:00. You cleared away your text notifications from your lock screen, not bothering to read them right now, and headed out the door with your luggage. Younghyun met you in the hallway just a couple minutes later, the door locking behind him. You didn't see him in casual clothes too often, but he looked extra cute in his jeans and t-shirt.

"Alright, let's go," he said with a smile.

🚪

When you were both back at work Monday morning, things were different. You knew they would be, but you were nervously unsure of the ways they would be.

While most were positive, you were a realist, and still acutely aware of the fact that things could always go sour. And then you'd be stuck working together with that between you.

You'd talked with him on the plane ride home how you'd handle things at the office. You both agreed it was far too early to say you were dating (you hardly knew if that was even true yet, anyway). For now, to them, nothing had changed between you two. To your coworkers, you and Younghyun we also only coworkers.

But you found yourself smiling more. In a better mood.

The next day, Tuesday, you met in Younghyun's office to compile your notes, the connections you'd made and information you'd received while at the conference. His door closed behind you and your heart pounded harder, especially when you heard the lock quietly click. This was the first time you were alone with him since getting home. Lucky for you he didn't leave you hanging. The second he turned around he whisked you into his arms and kissed you for the first time since you'd returned from your perfect weekend.

"Sorry," he said with a happy sigh, pulling away. Kissing you at work; was it professional? No. But were you happy he did it? Of course. Besides, it's not like you could focus on work distracted by his presence. Letting off a little steam now and then was...a good thing then? Right?

That logic was good enough for you. You didn't let him go far before pulling him back into your arms, lips back on his. Younghyun relaxed against you, smiling against your lips and kissing you back, wrapping his arms as far around you as they would reach.

"We shouldn't...at work..."

He nodded in agreement but neither of you showed any indication of stopping. "I know."

You found yourself soon straddling Younghyun while he sat in his office chair, your skirt hiked up your thighs and one too many buttons on his shirt undone. It was taboo, it was unprofessional, and it was exactly what you'd been fantasizing about for months. Younghyun mouthed hungrily across your jaw and down your neck, his hands helping your hips rock against his. Everything was rushed, breathless, hot. You wrapped your arms around him, pressing your body into his touch, small whines making their way through your heavy breaths. Your hands carded through his hair as his mouth nipped at your collarbone, getting lost in how perfect it felt to be in his arms. Your hips were moving without his help now, rolling along his crotch, lust guiding your every action. You could feel Younghyun was getting hard but there was a part of you that was tied to reality, your rational brain pushing its way to the forefront. You reluctantly pulled back and though he instinctively moved towards you, you used your hands to physically push him back. Younghyun looked up at you expectantly, hair and clothes so gorgeously mussed.

"We can't do this here. Or, at least...I can't."

Younghyun swallowed hard and wiped his mouth that was a bit stained by your lipstick and nodded, pulling himself back up in his chair as you climbed off him. You stood in front of him, wanting so desperately to sit back down. But you really liked this job, and being here, in the moment, the paranoia that you might lose it broke through it all. But you didn't know if you could verbalize these feelings to Younghyun at the moment.

"I understand. It's totally fine." He cleared his throat and worked on retying his tie while you pulled your skirt back down. You sat into the chair on the other side of his desk and saw him adjust the tent in his pants. Ugh, leaving him like that felt cruel, to both of you. "I'll just...get off in the bathroom later," he said with a chuckle, smoothing his hair back into place.

"Sorry."

"No no, hey..." He waited for you to look at him. "I'm not gonna do anything you're not comfortable with. I promise."

Ughhhhh. Maybe...it wouldn't be a big deal if you did one or two things. Apparently Brennan and Sooin were doing it pretty often and they were still here. Why couldn't you let loose and have a little bit of your own fun?

You quickly undid a few buttons on your shirt as you walked back around to his side, and his brow furrowed, confused. "You don't need the bathroom." You sank to your knees and yanked at his belt, fumbling to undo it and his zipper, but he stopped you.

"Y/N, no." His hand held yours tightly and his voice sounded authoritative, which you were certain was not having the effect he intended. It only made you want him more. "I'm serious; I'm not letting you do something you're not comfortable doing."

"I know. I want to do this."

He studied your face, searching for any sign of wavering, but evidently he could tell you were fine, so he wordlessly let go of your hands and let them resume their task. Younghyun adjusted in his chair, helping you get his dick out, biting hard to his lip. Your heart pounded in your chest, a flush rushing through you when you had his length in your hands again. It grew harder in your grip, the veins trailing up it deliciously, the head red and starting to leak precum already. You watched his face as you dragged your tongue up the shaft, reveling in the way his mouth hung ajar. You swirled your tongue over the head then pulled it between your lips with a light moan. God, your mouth was simply watering. You heard the bustle of your office just outside his door, but you had found a way to bring the little slice of paradise you'd formed with him in Chicago back home. In the back of your mind you knew....there was no way this could be a regular occurrence. You'd have to do these things in the privacy of your own home, like everybody else (well, almost everybody else). And that was fine. Actually, that was more than fine, so long as Younghyun continued to be the one there with you. But for right now, this was perfect.

"God, your mouth feels so fucking good, " he murmured, not wanting to be too loud. His hand ran through your hair and gently pushed. Clearly he was impatient for more, perhaps worried about the time. You didn't waste any more time then, letting your jaw fall slack and taking in as much of him as you could, then hollowing your cheeks for suction. "Oh Y/N..." Younghyun breathed hard through his nose, teeth digging further into his reddened bottom lip. You worked your hand over the base of his length and bobbed your mouth over the rest, moving quickly, just wanting to see him cum. Besides, the longer you spent on this, the more turned on you were getting.  You knew you didn't have the luxury of time for you both to get off.

"Want you to cum in my mouth, Younghyun." You moved quickly, pushing him on, coaxing him along to that exact endpoint, and you heard his breath catch. He gripped the black plastic arm of his office chair and let his head fall back.

"That's not gonna be hard, believe me."

You smiled to yourself, absolutely loving that you could seemingly have the effect on him that he had on you.

You felt the way he subtly thrust into your throat, the way the head of his cock bumped against the roof of your mouth, and you struggled to keep your hand out from under your own skirt. Your panties were stuck to your skin and simply ruined by now, and your clit throbbed for attention. You weren't sure how you'd make it through the rest of the day, but you knew you'd be having a busy night with your vibe when you got home. You heard your phone chime in your pocket with an email notification and rolled your eyes. It could wait.

"I'm gonna...I'm so close," he groaned. He brought his gaze back to yours and held it, intently watching you, pupils dark with lust. "Gonna cum in your mouth, baby..." Those last words drifted out of him dreamily, like he couldn't believe his luck. That tone made your heart warm and the words made your pussy throb.

"Mhmm," you encouraged, taking his length further into your throat, almost making you gag. But you pushed on, doing your best to breathe through your nose, and just when you were about to pull off for some much needed air, he pulled you off himself.

"I got it, I'm--I'm gonna cum." He leaned forward and his hand took the place of yours. You sat back, positioning your outstretched tongue right in front of him. "God, you're so good, so fucking good." His hand tugged at his cock so quickly, in mere seconds you felt his warm release hit your tongue, splatter across your lips. The sound he made when he hit his climax was like fucking music to your ears, and you were absolutely soaked at this point. You were sure if you walked out of his office at that moment anyone who passed you would be able to smell exactly how turned on he made you. Thankfully your office was right next door and the day was nearly over.

Younghyun held your chin in his palm and tilted it up, letting you look into his eyes. You could see the genuine appreciation in his eyes, even when they were clouded with lust. He leaned down and kissed you, letting his tongue mingle with yours, saliva and cum mixing messily and making you feel absolutely filthy. You wanted to feel like that every day.

Younghyun helped you to your feet and you kissed again, both of you having a hard time pulling away from each other's lips. "How 'bout we get this work done?"

He sighed and rebuckled his belt and zipped his pants back up. "Yeah, we really should."

It certainly was not easy, but you got your mind almost entirely back on track, though it was extra difficult when every time you moved you could feel a huge damp spot between your legs. But finally you finished your work with him and were done for the day.

This would work, right? You wondered to yourself again if you were making a mistake, involving yourself with a colleague like this. It was clearly distracting you, and you worried it would affect your career. You walked to your car, your mind full of anxious thoughts, but Younghyun's voice broke in, when you heard him calling your name.

You turned around and saw him lightly jogging to catch up with you.

"What are you doing tonight?"

"Um...just gonna eat dinner and watch some movies, I guess." And jerk off as many times as I can.

"If you want, I'd really like to take you to dinner, and also repay you for your, er...service." He smiled at you and you couldn't help but laugh at his phrasing. "Not necessarily in that order."

You blushed a bit and looked around, wondering if anyone saw you talking to him or heard him asking you out.

But you did want to go out with him. "Okay, yeah. That'd be nice." You smiled back and hitched your bag higher on your shoulder. "Time?"

"6:30?"

"Sounds good." You dropped your eyes, getting a bit shy at the idea someone you worked with could see or maybe even hear you. This wasn't what you'd talked about; you had planned to keep things quiet at work. Between an office blowjob and now him asking you out so blatantly...Could your plan already be going awry after only two days?

"I'll pick you up, just text me your address."

"Okay." You started to swerve away from him to make your way to your car, but his hand caught yours, stopping you.

"Wait, Y/N." You turned around, and you both had to move then to get out of the path of your coworker's car that was coming through. You instinctively yanked your hand out of his grasp and gave a little wave to your coworker as she passed. "Listen, I..." His voice dropped a bit so you knew only you could hear. "I know we've moved...pretty fast...physically." Younghyun cleared his throat and shifted his weight nervously. "But like I said the first night in my hotel room, I'm not usually so forward. And I don't usually, you know...do things like this. I don't want you to get the wrong idea. I just really like you."

You figured that was probably the case, especially because it was for you too. You so appreciated hearing him say that, though, as it helped immensely with your self doubt. But this was not the time nor the place. "I know, I'm not...really like this either, usually. We can talk about it more tonight. I'll see you at 6:30."

🚪

Younghyun picked you up right on time, and you felt almost giddy getting into the car. Outside of work, you could be normal, in a relationship like anybody else. You hopped into the car and gave him a big kiss that made him giggle, and you were off to your first official date with him.

He took you to your favorite restaurant and you had such a wonderful, relaxing evening. You connected with him so well, he was able to make your anxieties about work the furthest thing from your mind.

"I still have to repay you for this afternoon," he noted as he took another bite of his steak.

You shrugged innocently and smiled as you sipped your drink. "I wanted to do it. You don't have to repay me." While you meant that, you were also just dying to have him touch you too. You'd held back from masturbating the way you had planned and even though you'd changed from the soaked panties you'd worn at work, the current ones were quickly getting to a similar state.

Younghyun chuckled darkly and grabbed his own glass. "Not a chance."

You smiled and crossed your legs in an effort to quiet your clit that throbbed for attention.

He cleared his throat and broke the small lull. "Y/N, I wanted to get back to what I'd said in the parking lot earlier." He put his utensils down and crossed his arms on the table, giving you his full attention. You remembered his words and your heart started pounding. You stayed quiet and let him talk. "I...wouldn't have gotten involved with you unless I had good intentions. I don't want you thinking I'm some playboy that sleeps around. Or that I've only been with you for sex."

You let him finish his thought and nodded understandingly. Although you didn't want to believe it, that thought had crossed your mind, so you appreciated him acknowledging it without you needing to bring it up. You set your glass down and gave him your attention in return. "I know that, Younghyun. I don't think that about you. And I'm not...used to doing so much, so soon either." You dropped your gaze, embarrassed now. "It's been awhile since I've been with anyone."

"Me too."

You both left that topic alone after that, not wanting to dwell on it. You switched your conversation to a lighter one. It was so easy with him, you loved how freely you could talk to him. It felt like you'd known him your whole life.

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You weren't sure exactly why you both were always so ready to jump the other's bones; you figured it was a combination of waiting so long to get together, having sexual tension built up for so long, and being in the proverbial "newlywed phase" of your relationship. But whatever it was, it landed you back in Younghyun's lap, straddling him in the front seat of his car in the back of the dark restaurant parking lot, like a couple of horny teenagers. But he did want to repay you, and who were you to deny him that?

He fumbled for the button on the side of his seat, sliding it back as far as it would go to give you more room. Your hips rutted desperately against his, your mouths moving perfectly together, his hot breath mixing with yours.

Younghyun's fingers slipped under your dress, the tips of the digits gliding along the outside crotch of your panties. "Oh my God, you're so wet already."

You blushed a bit, somewhat embarrassed at how crazy he made you, but you knew he'd find it hot. "Been wet ever since I sucked you off," you said breathlessly, spreading your legs more to give him better access. He moved your panties aside and let a single finger play with your clit, and you hummed your approval into his mouth. It was such a small action, but it felt so fucking good. The car was already getting humid, the windows starting to fog from two sets of heavy breathing. You yanked your shirt over your head and he quickly dropped his head to mouth over the swell of your breasts. A finger entered you and made you gasp, hands flying to grip the seat at either side of his head.

"This what we're gonna do?" You chuckled airily. "Just 'repay' each other over and over again?"

Younghyun laughed against your skin then peered up at you. "'Course not. You think I'm letting you go one of these times without fucking you?" Fuck. Part of you wished he'd do just that right at that moment, but you also couldn't get yourself to stop him when he was already making you feel so good. His hand moved quickly now, and he held your gaze and watched your mouth slip into an "O" shape, rubbing harshly to your clit and making you moan loudly.

His free hand came up to pull the cup of your bra out of the way, his tongue poking out to play with your nipple, prodding and teasing it deliciously. It felt like live wires were connecting you, sparking with every touch. You knew you would cum easily if he kept this up.

"Ah, Younghyun, please don't stop, please..." Younghyun sucked at your nipple, groaning all the while, his fingers making you see stars. You felt your heels hit his steering wheel and gripped your hands tighter on the headrest. Your climax was within reach, right there, already. Your voice got higher in pitch, your hips rutting more strongly, and Younghyun didn't stop for a second, determinedly reaching his goal. Your eyes jumped down to catch his just as your orgasm washed over you, the dark sensuality in his heightening the feelings that much more. You gripped his hair and pulled him off your nipple, leaning down to shove your tongue into his mouth hungrily. He moaned into your mouth and his fingers curled inside you and made you gasp, your pussy swollen and throbbing in overstimulation. Clenching as he pulled his fingers out, completely breathless, you closed your eyes and tried to swallow hard, but your mouth was quite dry. Your head was spinning at the whirlwind orgasm, but your weren't exactly surprised it didn't take you long, since you'd been so horny for the last few hours. Younghyun brought his dripping, sticky fingers up to his lips, making you blush as he sucked them clean. "Don't, oh my God," you giggled, embarrassed, pushing his hand down.

But he resisted, groaning at the taste when he got his fingers back into his mouth. "You taste so sweet, baby, I'd never let that go to waste. Need you to sit on my face again, like that first night."

Your pussy clenched again at the memory alone, and you sighed, sitting further back on his thighs. Your own were weak from shaking and your heart was thrumming strongly in your chest, but you felt that melancholy feeling of reality creeping back in when he kissed you.

He pulled back but kept his forehead pressed to yours, his warm breath ghosting over your cheeks. "It's late, gotta work in the morning. Let me take you home."

You sat in blissful, sleepy silence while he drove you home, watching the lights out the window pass, each stop light and street lamp like a twinkling Christmas light to you in your rose-colored haze. At least you could have this feeling outside of work. But every time you thought of the office again, you worried. Things were so different now. If you had to choose between Younghyun and your career, you worried you wouldn't know the right decision to make. You turned to look at him, remembering how he used to look to you when you were merely coworkers, just a few days ago even. Things changed so quickly, maybe they could change quickly again...

🚪

"So when are you and Younghyun gonna do something?"

You took a bite of your sandwich and raised your eyebrows with an inquisitive expression as Sooin sat beside you for lunch in the break room a few days later. "...'Do something'?"

"You know, get together. It's so obvious you want to."

God, if she only knew. But you were glad she didn't. Evidently she didn't suspect anything was going on between you and Younghyun already. And you preferred to keep it that way. It was really none of her business.

"What, like you and Brennan?" You scolded yourself internally for mentioning that as soon as it left your mouth. You weren't sure if that was something you were supposed to pretend to not know.

But she smiled, taking a bite of her pasta smugly. "Yes."

You popped a chip into your mouth and tried to seem nonchalant. You didn't want to get into this with her, even if she was probably the one person in your office who would understand your situation. "We're just friends."

"Whatever you say." She clearly didn't buy it, but so long as she didn't pry, it didn't faze you much. Unfortunately, she continued. "But I'm just saying, I can tell you like him. And he seems like he likes you. He's cute; someone else might snatch him up if you don't hop to it. Hell, I probably would have took my shot if Brennan hadn't gotten to me first." You might have something to say had your situation been different. If you weren't already with him, you might have a comeback, something to get her off your back. But you simply held your tongue. "I've seen Marissa eyeing him."

The mention of the cute new receptionist's name almost put you over the edge. You were so happy with Younghyun, and that should be enough, at least for now, but a big part of you wanted to just scream that you were with him, that you'd gone out with him, that you'd fucked him, that you'd sucked his dick, that you'd sat on his beautiful fucking face. But you didn't. You took another bite of your sandwich and you let it go. You were at work, in a professional environment, not in a frat house. You were all coworkers, not on a reality dating show.

"She can look wherever she wants. I told you, Sooin; Younghyun and I are just friends."

"Okay..."

🚪

You had a meeting with a couple of coworkers after lunch, including your "friend", and you again had to really focus to keep your attention on work. Especially now that Sooin was planting thoughts in your head, thoughts that played into your insecurities. You stared at Marissa through the glass of the conference room, as she obliviously typed away at her desk, then glanced over to Younghyun, across the table from you. You were just starting to feel confident in your relationship with him, and now felt like you were rolling back down the other side of the hill you just climbed. Not that you thought he'd cheat on you. You just didn't like the idea of someone else, especially someone pretty who also saw him every day, to be...Oh God, were you turning into a jealous girlfriend? You rubbed your temple and refocused, notes of pricing increases and new employee hiring needing to be in the forefront of your mind. You wondered if Younghyun was having any other similar thoughts, if your relationship was distracting him from work the way it was for you, the way you'd promised yourself it wouldn't...

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[hanbin-s-ssi]

𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘 𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟙 💌: deepthroating

➥ ᵗᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ᴵ'ᵐ ᵖʳᵉᵗᵗʸ | ᵇ.ʲᵃᶜᵒᵇ

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟚 💌: fingering

➥ ʰᵒʷ ᶜʳᵘᵉˡ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ ᵇᵉ | ᵏ.ʸᵒᵘⁿᵍʲᵒ

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟛 💌: multiple orgasms

➥ ᵉⁿᵗᶦʳᵉˡʸ ᵗᵒᵒ ᵐᵘᶜʰ | ᵏ.ᵈᵒⁿᵍʰᵉᵒⁿ

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟜 💌: body worship

➥ ᵐᵃᵏᵉ ᵐᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵃˡᵗᵉʳ | ᶜ.ˢᵉᵘⁿᵍʸᵒᵘⁿ

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟝 💌: lingerie

➥ ˢʷᵉᵉᵗ ᵗʳᵉᵃᵗˢ | ᵖ.ʲᶦⁿʸᵒᵘⁿᵍ

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟞 💌: edging

➥ ᴵ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ʷʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ᵇᵉᵍ | ᵏ.ʸᵒᵘⁿᵍʰʸᵘⁿ

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟟 💌: degradation

➥ ᶦˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵃ ᵖʳᵒᵐᶦˢᵉˀ | ᵖ.ʲᵘⁿʰᵉᵉ

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟠 💌: creampie

➥ ᵃⁿʸᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘ | ᵏ.ᵍᵉᵒⁿʰᵃᵏ

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟡 💌: phone sex

➥ ˡᵒⁿᵍ ᵈᶦˢᵗᵃⁿᶜᵉ | ᵏ.ʰᵃⁿᵇᶦⁿ

𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝟙𝟘 💌: marking

➥ ᵛᶦᵒˡᵉᵗ'ˢ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᶜᵒˡᵒᵘʳ | ʲ.ʸᵘⁿʰᵒ

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[multifanbisexual]

Hmmmm 🤔

the way i've never noticed this before is frightening. JYP really said copy paste huh?

[simplyfoxy]

Switching it up (s)

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The pretty red lines that adorn his neck rile you up as you claw your way down to his chest, his cock stroking your walls deliciously as you bounce on him. Brian struggles against the handcuffs tying him to the bed frame, eyes filled with fury and arousal all the same, unable to deny that his utter lack of control in this situation only fuels him further. His cock twitches inside of you, ready to spill at any moment, and you smirk, slowing your hips down to a sensual grind and proceed to moan and whine loudly, knowing it gets him off. "Please, don't cum yet, daddy... Daddy's big cock feels sooo good inside me. I don't want it to end so soon, daddy, please~"

He growls in response, bucking his hip up harshly, ripping a breathless moan out of your throat. You stumble forward and brace yourself on his solid chest, continuing to grind your hips into his slowly, enjoying the deep and sexy groans that rumbled in his chest. "Fuck... Don't stop, babygirl. Keep fucking Daddy until you cum all over his cock." Brian thrusts up again and you shudder, a fucked out whine making it's way past your swollen lips. You push off his chest and straighten yourself out once more, resuming the quick bounces on his thick cock from earlier.

This time, however, you do as he says and ride him with vigor, earnestly chasing down a mind blowing high. You focus on the guttural moans and low groans that resonate deep within his chest, watching him throw his head back and feeling the vibrations beneath your palms; focus on the way his delicious girth strokes inside your pussy, the blunt head of his dick hitting a spot deep within you that has you mewling for more. Your senses are quickly overloaded, one last bounce sending you reeling into a euphoric orgasm, your body trembling as you release an almost pornographic wail. Brian growls deeply, wrists tugging harshly at the restraints as your walls clench around him, milking him for all he's worth. He bucks up a few more times, releasing deep inside your quivering pussy, filling you up deliciously full of his warm cum. "Daddy.." Is all you can say as you fall foward onto his chest again, both of you panting desperately to even out your breaths.

"Did you enjoy yourself, babygirl?" Brian asks softly, glancing down at you as a sweet smile begins to tug at his red bitten lips. You hum in response, too exhausted and hazy to form proper words. You weakly lift yourself off his chest and reach forward, grabbing a key from the night stand and proceed to unlock the cuffs from his wrist. Brian sighs, lowering his arms down to his chest, red marks lining his skin from his struggle with the restraints. "Is this what you feel when I use these on you, baby?" He chuckles, hissing slightly as he rubs over his sore wrists.

You smile, gently grabbing his forearms and lifting them up towards your lips, kissing the forming bruises on his wrists lovingly. "Mmm, but I like it." You say cheekily, causing him to smirk. "Do you now?" You simply hum again, leaning down to kiss Brian softly, feeling him lift a hand to cup your cheek. You pull away slightly, gazing into his beautiful fox-like eyes, getting lost in the moment. "I love you." You say absentmindedly, never looking away from his soft gaze, "I love you too, babygirl."

[imagineurfavs]

Making Out w/ Day6

“Hi! could i request a making out with Day6 like you did with NCT please? thank you :))”

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Jae

relaxed.

the most chill make out session you could ever experience tbh

just a lot of very lazy, kinda sloppy kisses

lowkey a wet kisser lmao

likes to make out with you on top of him

his hands will be running up and down your back

you’ll feel his grip on you getting tighter and tighter if he ends up getting turned on lmao

9 times out of 10 will lead to something more

Sungjin

gentle.

he’ll hold you as close as possibly can

soft little kisses

likes to kiss you near your ear so he can whisper sweet lil things to you

keeps his hands as close to the booty as possible whilst still being a gentleman lol

when he gets into its, his kisses are suuuuper slow and deep

literally the type of makeout sessions that make it feel like you’re the only people left in the whole world oof what a man

always pulls away and places a lil kiss on your forehead awh

Young K

playful

doesn’t really have a go-to style, likes to keep things fun and funky fresh

always starts off super casual and lighthearted

lots of light pecks and slow kisses

can get pretty...assertive with his kisses lol

uses a lot of tongue

he’s the type to back you into a wall as he kisses you

always leaves it up to you as to whether to take things further

Wonpil

restless

super fidgety, he likes to move around a lot lol

literally cannot ever keep his hands to himself

they usually settle on your hips though

you can totally feel his massive smile in the kiss its v cute

makes the teeny tiniest little noises every now and then

kiss along his jawline and he’ll become a whole mess lmao hell love it

depending how far yall take it, he’ll probably end up being super needy lol

Dowoon

apprehensive

you’ll be able to feel his shaky breath against your skin before he kisses you lol

likes to make out sitting down, so y'all can get fully comfy

taps little rhythms on your sides

really not confident in his skills

you’ll have to take the lead lmao

uses a lot of tongue, but not necessarily on purpose

super eager, he’ll probably pop a boner just from making out lmao

[kpoppwriter]

Day6 Reaction - S/O Gets Turned On By Neck Kisses

@tbluecherry​ asked: Hi 💕 love your blog! Can I request a Day6 reaction to their s/o getting turned on by neck kisses 💕 thank u

A/N: requests are still closed right now but I am starting to get back to old requests now so I can have an empty inbox for when I open requests again!!

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Jae

♡ kinda always knew about your sensitive neck

♡ only uses it on certain occasions

♡ tries not to over use it so you don’t get desensitized 

Sungjin

♡ didn’t mean to find out about this 

♡ but is glad he has this information

♡ kisses your neck at the worst times just to get you worked up

Young K

♡ this man will torture you

♡ knows how much it turns you on yet kisses you at the worst times

♡ considers it teasing in a way

Wonpil

♡ found out by accident

♡ really only kisses your neck when he’s needy

♡ it’s kinda like a signal to you that he needs you

Dowoon

♡ also found out by accident

♡ likes to tease you about it

♡ but loves to kiss your neck in the bedroom

[scinclaitnoir]

[ 𝟏𝟐:𝟎𝟗𝐚.𝐦. ]

lately you had the habit of accompanying your boyfriend in his late nights of  working in his aunt’s café. he would wait for customers and attend them while you sat down on a table and study or get your homework done. 

Every night at 10 p.m. he would close the place and get going, but today he was a little distracted due to his finals and accidentally got one customer’s order wrong. the customer started yelling at him and demanding to speak to a manager even though he offered to remake the drink for them. 

You approached them and pretended to be the manager in order  for the customer to stop yelling. luckily, they believed it. he was amazed by your acting skills and your capacity to lie so easily. younghyun remade the drink and the customer left. the whole incident lasted about an hour so he closed later than usual, not before taking some pastries with you so you could eat while cuddling at home.

right now, you were walking hand in hand and in silence, deciding to just enjoy each other’s presence. once you reach the train station you wait for your train patiently until it arrives. younghyun turnes his head to look at you: you were just playing a game on your phone but you looked breathtaking. every detail of your face was beautiful, your lips slightly parted, your eyebrows furrowed in concentration, your tired eyes following your character's moves.

you feel his stare and raise your head to look at him, to which he doesn't even try to hide the fact that he's looking at you. instead he smiles even more than before and leans in to kiss you but right in that moment your train arrives. 

you both take your stuff and get in. because of the ungodly hour it is, there is almost no one  inside. you link your arm with younghyun's and practically cling to him for the whole trip.

it is not until you’re halfway to your destination that he notices that you fell asleep cuddling against his arm, he looks at you with pure adoration in his eyes, thinking you’re the cutest person he’s ever met.

“god, you can’t even imagine how much I love you” he whispers and a smile appears on his lips as he throws his head back and closes his eyes as well, thinking about how lucky he is to have you.

[yer-cute-when-you-scream]

Take It Like A Good Girl~ Young K/Brian Kang

WARNINGS: Smut, HardDom!YoungK, Sub!Reader, Daddy Kink, Overstimulation, Unprotected Sex (wrap it up), Some Dirty Talk, Choking, Some Praising, Multiple Orgasms, Toys, Handcuffs  (I’m probably forgetting something)

A/N: LoRdY that writers block was fucking intense. An Anon requested this and I feel bad for how long it took me to write this,(I blame my having to move) nonetheless, I will be posting my last request sometime tomorrow! SO requests are opened again! I hope you guys enjoy this! I may rewrite this in the future but we will cross that bridge when we get to it!

The sound of handcuffs clicking rings through my ears, I keep my gaze on Brian and his dark aura, he moves away from me after he restrains me and walks over to our drawers. 

My body shifted to get more comfortable, I bit my lip and watched as he opened the drawers and pulled a vibrator out, I knew I was in for it then. 

”You’ve been so fucking bratty today. First, I caught you touching yourself, and I tried to be nice and give you what you wanted without punishing you because I knew how needy you were,” he begins, walking over to me and dragging the vibrator across my stomach. 

”And then you try to flip me over and dominate me, perhaps I need to remind you of your place.” 

I quiver and look up to him with pleading eyes, ”I’m sorry, Daddy! I promise I won't be bratty anymore!” I try to convince him, but I know it won't help.

”Oh, I know you won't be bratty...after I'm through with you.” 

The look in his eyes was lustful, , I crumbled under his gaze and whimpered. ”Daddy, I'm sorry! I just wanted to cum so fucking much, I need you so bad,” I try pleading to him as his body hovered over my naked one. He pushed my legs apart and put his knees in between them so I couldn't press then together 

”God, look at that pretty pussy, and it's all mine.” 

I catch my breath in my throat as his hand ghosted over it ”If you want to cum so fucking much,” he moves the vibrator to my clit and turns it on ”Then you’ll get to cum so fucking much.” 

I gasp and widen my eyes in the realization that he's not going to edge me all night and never let me cum, he's going to overstimulate me. He smirks at me and rubs the vibrating toy into my clit, I moan and close my eyes, my back arching from the pleasure. 

I tug on the handcuffs and curl my toes as the vibrations pulsate throughout my body ”Holy shi-Daddy!” I cried out. I was already so worked up from touching myself prior to this, so it wasn't taking much to bring me to the edge.

 Brian chuckles at the state I'm in, leaning down and ghosting over my lips ”You gonna cum, doll?” he questions me with a smirk, I nod my head furiously. 

I can't speak, the only thing leaving my mouth are the lewd noises caused by the orgasm I was on the brink of. Without any more of a warning, the ecstasy hits me like a truck, my moans are loud, and I can’t help but twitch. My legs clench but not all the way due to his knees being in the way 

”Don’t.” 

My legs halt their actions. 

”Take it like a good girl,” he says, his voice deep with lust. 

I bite my lip and try my best to ride it out, he turns the toy to the next setting that has a more powerful vibration and I choke. 

”F-fuck!” 

He grins devilishly as he rubs the toy against my clit more, my body trembles and I pull on the handcuffs crying out from the overwhelming pleasure. He moves down my body and begins placing kisses on my hips, keeping his eyes locked on my face, as I reach my second high of the night. 

The vibrator leaves my clit and I'm able to breathe...for 2 seconds. He plunges the vibrator deep into my pussy and attaches his lips to my clit, I practically scream at the feeling and buck my hips in which he then held them down with his other hand. 

”I’m so s-sensitive, shit.”

He forces two more orgasms out of me, I'm begging for mercy and shaking from the overstimulation, he finally turns the vibrator off, I let out a breath of relief and wait for him to uncuff me. 

”You think we're done?” he laughs, caressing my cheek before undoing his pants. 

”That’s really cute. We’re not done unless I say we are.” 

I feel myself shrink and watch him line himself up to my entrance, he pushes into me until he bottoms out then begins pound into me. I cry out and squeeze my eyes shut as he grips my hips tightly and a growl followed by ”Look at me while I fuck you.” 

I dig crescent moons into the palms of my hands, biting my lip and crying out ”Daddy, please! I'm sorry f-for being a b-brat!” He wraps his hand around my throat and squeezes the sides of my neck, I gasp, and tears start falling from my eyes, he leans in close to my face. 

”You’re sorry?” 

I desperately nod ”Yes, Daddy! I promise I won't be a brat anymore!” 

His thrusts are deep and rough, he continuously hits my g spot and his free hand starts rubbing my extremely sensitive clit ”Be a good girl for Daddy, take one more orgasm, Baby,” he softly groans as he picks up his pace. 

Lewd moans leave my mouth as I feel myself about to explode, my vision goes white and my body twitches against his. 

”Good girl,” he breathed out 

”You look so fucking beautiful when you orgasm, f-fuck.” 

His grunts turn into deep moans, he buries his head in my neck and releases his load inside of me, leaving kisses on my shoulder and neck as he came down from his high. He pulls out of me and raises his head, kissing my lips before unlocking the handcuffs and putting them to the side. 

”Come here,” he says after laying down then opens his arms, I practically fall against his chest and his arms wrap around me. He was such a hard dom, merciless when it came to almost all punishments, but was extremely sweet and soft when it came to aftercare, which is what I needed. 

”Was I too rough?” 

Still in subspace, I shook my head and let out a small no, cuddling into chest some more ”Do you want to take a bath, Baby?” he asked in a soft voice. I immediately sat up with a smile ”Yes, Daddy!” A chuckle leaves his mouth and he picks me up 

”Let’s go, Baby.”