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realm-of-rosie · 3 years ago

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💭 three's a crowd !!

i. genshin impact [ ajax, heizou, diluc and your furry, four-legged friend ]

ii. fluff + scenarios

iii. blog rules | masterlist

[ ajax ]

"aw, come on babe," childe whines, hands gripping the blockade and itching to remove it but under your stern stare, all he could do was look longingly at the siberian husky on the other side, "look at her!"

"she ripped apart our rug, ajax," you huff angrily as you vacuum the bits of thread and cloth scattered in your shared living room, "and she'll continue to destroy our things if she isn't disciplined,"

"you don't even like that rug! it was ugly and it was from those godparents you don't like,"

"that doesn't mean she can go around destroying my things, childe, we bought her a chew toy for a reason,"

"but she's just a baby," he pouts and you almost caved, almost.

you raise your eyebrow.

"well, if she's such a baby, would you like to stay out on the balcony with her for tonight so you can take care of her? because that could totally be arranged,"

"you wouldn't!" the ginger gasps with full offense.

"oh, wouldn't i?" you challenge.

"hehe, i was just kidding babe! all jokes!"

[ heizou ]

"heizou!" you call out nervously, eyes flickering left and right trying to catch a glimpse of a grey tail speeding by you, even peeking your head into the rooms of your humble abode in case it disppeared inside one as soon you turn your head and eventually entering the room your boyfriend sat calmly, thumbing through a case file and mumbling to himself.

"where is she?"

"hm?" heizou's head lifts to glance at you for a split second before lowering again and you could have sworn you saw the sides of his mouth turn upwards but you didn't have time to speculate what the man could possibly be up to this time, only re-asking your question.

"where's who? darling i am not hiding a woman in my office,"

"that is not what i mean and you know it," you whine, hands on your hips, "i meant that beast you brought home when you thought I wasn't going to be home, it's time for her bath -"

you pause at the slight movement under one of the blankets heizou kept in his office (at your insistence as winter was starting to pass by inazuma), "what was that?"

"what was what?" heizou chirps before putting his papers down to properly look at you with an expression of pure innocence.

faux innocence, you think to yourself with a cross of your arm and an internal eye roll, "hiding her is only delaying the inevitable, hand her over,"

"who?"

"heizou, would you like to sleep in the couch with her tonight?" you ask sweetly.

he nervously chuckles, "i'd really rather not,"

"so hand her over,"

there's a staredown between you two which ended as soon as your head tilts to the side, eyes daring him to do something stupid and he sighs, lifting the blanket to reveal the little grey puppy underneath and he picks her up so her eyes meet his, "i am so sorry i failed you, but you have no choice now," heizou inhales deeply, "it is your bath time,"

[ diluc ]

"hey, diluc i'm -" you stop yourself mid-sentence, fighting the urge to grin widely and keeping the teasing i told you so locked in the back of your throat, so instead you clear your throat, "i'm leaving for my meeting with the traveller,"

"oh, was that today?" he asks, looking less (or more, you weren't sure yet) menacing sat at his desk, one hand still gloved scribbling away at a stack of papers while the other, now ungloved, affectionately stroked the head of a purring kitten. the very same one he stared at judgingly when it curled up next to you on your shared bed effectively put space between the both of you (diluc was not pleased).

"yeah, are you going to be alright on your own?" you smirk with crossed arms and leaning against the door frame.

"of course i will," diluc says, sounding almost confused as to why you would ask him that.

"alone with the bane of your existence?"

"whatever do you mean? my brother isn't here, is he?"

"i meant the cat, 'luc," you laugh, "yesterday you were trying to close the door on him so he wouldn't hog your space on the bed, and now he's on your work table and you certainly don't seem to mind him,"

"he's growing on me," diluc shrugs, capping his ink bottle and carefully laying his pen on the side before hoisting the kitten into his arms, "now if you don't mind, i have to go ensure he eats his brunch, take care on your trip my love and do be careful,"

"aren't you forgetting something?" you ask in between giggles when your boyfriend walks past you.

he stops and looks at you, thinking for a moment and diluc's eyes light up before he walks back and kisses you tenderly.

"i told you you'd like him eventually," you mumble against his lips.

"and once again, you were right, so please there is no reason for you to say -"

"i told you so,"

#genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin imagines #genshin impact imagines #genshin fluff #genshin impact fluff #childe x reader #tartaglia x reader #ajax x reader #heizou x reader #diluc x reader

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bluewhale52 · 4 years ago

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Little Black Book: The One You Hate (M)

Summary: There are a few names in your Little Black Book, and these seven hold a special place in your heart. Now that you are closing that chapter in your life, you reminisce the time and experience you have had with your seven favourite men, especially with Kim Seokjin, the one you hate.

Pairing: Seokjin x female reader

Rating: Explicit. NO MINORS ALLOWED.

Genre: nonidol!au, strangers to lovers, friends with benefit

WC: 3.9k

Warning: swearing, car blowjob, ass slapping, OC loves going down on Seokjin, sex against a window, sex between coworkers, love-hate relationship between OC and Seokjin (more on OC). I guess that’s about it….

A/N: Many, many, many thanks to @rainbhrts94 for beta-ing this piece. I was experiencing a burnout and having a hard time putting all my thoughts together, and her reviews and suggestions totally helped getting this fic into its final form. Thank you!! Also, I’m a total dodo when it comes to Tumblr so with some help from @aroseforyoongi and @moccahobi, I’m reposting this with hope that the link works this time round!

Series Masterlist: Little Black Book

Kim Seokjin was the bane of your existence.

The cocky, arrogant IP attorney from the New York office had everyone on your floor in an uproar for weeks. You had seen him making one of the conference rooms his home away from home, with a hoard of lawyers and secretaries going in and out at his beckoning. You were watching them with jealousy. Sure, you were a mere junior in the firm and therefore the lowest in the food chain (just slightly above the interns), but you really wanted to be part of the action.

Then, somehow, during his last few days in Seoul, you were picked to help him and his team. Your excitement soon turned sour, as you were constantly on coffee and photocopy duties. How could you prove your worth when you were too busy being worked as Kim Seokjin’s personal server? Why couldn’t he ask one of his groupies? There were plenty of secretaries and PAs throwing themselves at him; you bet one of them would be happy to do this… THIS menial job. It was truly beneath your job description, and you started to simply, truly hate the man.

If that was really the case though, how did you end up in his luxury rental car, bending over towards the driver seat, sucking his cock? How did your mouth end up around his shaft, while your saliva dripped down and coated your fingers around his base? Why were your panties getting wetter with every moan and groan that left his lips? Why did you wish he would just spank your ass instead of tugging your hair? Why, when he came, did you gobble up his seed so greedily and lick him clean? Why did you even feel the need to stick your tongue out to him to show him you had swallowed every single drop?

Seokjin exhaled sharply then looked over at you as he tucked himself back in. “You do this with every visiting attorney?” He leered at you.

You rolled your eyes. “Just the one that pisses me off.”

He chuckled. “I should piss you off more then.”

“Are you going to drive me home or what?”

Seokjin started his car. The engine purred, and you pressed your thighs closer together at the soft vibrations that went through the car. “I promised I’d buy you dinner first, didn’t I?”

You flashed him a saccharine smile. “I had a meal already, thanks.”

Seokjin sniggered as he pulled out of the parking lot. He had offered to drive you home - “the least I can do after all your hard work this week” he had said- and while your little apartment was at the other end of the city from the five-star hotel he was staying, it was indeed the least he could do for you. So when you had settled in his car and buckled your seatbelt, after he had asked if he could buy you dinner, you- in your frustration, because you hated him and you just wanted to go home (god, was that too much to ask)- muttered under your breath on how you would rather suck his dick than have dinner with him.

You had been taken aback when he broke into a brazen smile, challenging you to eat your own words, and damned if you were going to back down. Deep down, you had wanted to see if this perfect man with the perfect face and the perfect suits tailored around his perfect body (he had legs that went for miles, you hated to admit), also had the perfect dick.

It turned out that he did, and his perfect dick was perfectly hard when you unzipped him. And so, that was how you went down on Kim Seokjin, giving him a near perfect blowjob, in his car, in the basement parking lot of your firm. (Near perfect because honestly, you could have done a lot more had you had more ample space to move.)

You stole a glance at Seokjin as he drove. His side profile was sharp and too good to be true. Flashes of lights only further highlighted his jaw and cheekbones. You looked away, pouting.

“I’m flying back tomorrow evening.” He broke the silence. “You gonna miss me?”

You scoffed. “You wish. I’ll finally be able to do real work rather than making you coffee.”

He had the gall to laugh. “I’ll be back in two months. Don’t worry.”

The rest of the drive was quiet. How did you get into this? How could you possibly be so horny for him? Was it your dislike for him that made you like this? You should have known better than blowing him in his car just now. What if he started shooting his mouth off in the office? Or worse, in your personal promised land, THE New York office?

“Seokjin,” you started, “about what happened just now, I’d appreciate it if you keep it to yourself.”

“Of course, I’m not Yuna.”

You tilted your head at the name. Yuna was one of the senior partners’ secretary. “What do you mean?”

He raised an eyebrow. “You didn’t know? She’s been telling everyone how good I was in bed.”

“You slept with her?” You couldn’t mask your surprise. “I didn’t hear anything about it. I must’ve been so out of loop with the rumor mills. Wait… Is that why you’ve been asking me to do all that shit? So you don’t have to deal with her?”

“Smart girl.” Seokjin made a turn, stopping just outside your apartment complex. He turned off the engine.

“And here I thought you liked my coffee. And how I photocopied your endless documents.” You said dryly. “Thanks for the ride.”

Seokjin stopped you before you exited his car. “Aren’t you going to invite me to your place?”

You chortled. “Why, you need a goodbye fuck?” You spat it out, but internally, you hoped your playing hard to get was not going to backfire.

“Hmm,” Seokjin looked out of the car, eyeing your apartment building. “What kind of bedsheets do you have?”

“What do my bedsheets have to do with anything?”

“500 thread count? Or pure linen?”

You opened the car door and got out. “Bye Seokjin.”

He got out too, walking you to the main entrance. “I’ll buy you some. For next time I’m here. Two months from now.”

You scanned your access card, but he stopped you from opening the door.

“Not gonna kiss me goodnight, sweetheart?”

You turned to him and leaned forward. But instead of kissing him, you stuck your tongue out and licked him, along his jaw, all the way to his ear. You did not miss the shiver that ran through his body when you closed your lips around his earlobe. Smiling smugly, you opened the door, and as you were about to walk into your safe haven triumphantly, Seokjin slapped your ass. You stilled yourself, not giving him the satisfaction of seeing your reaction.

“See you in two months, sweetheart.” You heard him chuckle as the door closed behind you.

Kim Seokjin was truly the bane of your existence.

~~~

He returned to Seoul in two months. You were not keeping track on your calendar, no of course not. You just knew because the commotion was back, as it always was when he stepped into the office. He picked you again to assist his team (Yuna gave you an evil eye for that), and at the end of the work day, when you were filing papers and folders, he slipped a small envelope into your hand.

“Open it at your desk.” He said in a low whisper.

You looked at the envelope quizzically before putting it into your pocket. “Is it your credit card? To buy pure linen bed sheets?” You whispered back.

“Sweetheart, I already bought you a few sets from New York.”

You snorted. Later, when you were back at your desk, you took the envelope out and opened it. You found a note with a gold monogram of Seokjin’s initials at the top. You laughed at the ridiculousness of it. Under his insignia, was a series of digits you assumed to be his mobile number. You saved it in your phone.

There was something else in the envelope, however. A piece of key card, with the logo of the five-star hotel on one side, and handwritten 4-digit number on the other. Your eyes widened. Was this an invitation to his hotel room?

You peered out of your cubicle like a meerkat, trying to find where Seokjin was. Then you remembered foolishly you had his number. So you immediately texted him.

– You [18:40] : Seokjin, WTF???

– You [18:40] : also, nice stationery

– You [18:40] : it’s me btw

– Seokjin [18:41] : hurry the fuck up. I’ve been waiting for you in my car

You smiled. The time had finally come, you were going to fuck Kim Seokjin.

~~~

You had to admit, high quality bed sheets felt amazing. It hugged your naked body like soft clouds as Seokjin pounded into you relentlessly. His thrusts had caused your body to move, inch by inch, from one end of the bed to the other. You were not complaining though; the way he rammed himself into you made your breasts bounce back and forth like a pendulum on a string, the feeling was so delicious.

You gripped the edge of the bed as you watched him over you. His usually perfect hair was messy now, his perfect face was void of the usual laser focus expression you normally saw at work and of the arrogant smirk he liked to give you. His broad shoulders and lean torso filled your vision- you had had fun stroking your hands over his pecs, abdomens and biceps. God, you hated how perfectly hot he was.

You whined pathetically when he plunged his cock and pushed it as deep as he could into you. Seokjin dropped to his elbows, and you welcomed the new weight on top of your body. He stilled, letting his hardness rest inside you. You wrapped your legs around him and could not help but clench around his cock. He groaned against your chest at the sensations.

“Do that again, sweetheart,” he nibbled and licked your collarbone, “squeeze my cock again.”

You did as he asked, tightening your walls around him before loosening again, repeating the movements and creating your own erotic Kegel exercise around his cock. You could feel Seokjin’s breath faltering on your neck, and before long, you were careening towards your peak.

“Seokjin,” you gasped, “close.”

He remained still, even at your warning. Choosing to work his lips on your neck and up to your ear instead. Finding a spot behind your ear, he licked and nipped at it, sending shudders all over your body and suddenly pushing you to your release. Seokjin held you down as your body shook, willing himself not to come, but the way your pussy walls massaged his cock, it did him in.

You and Seokjin held each other tight as you both came. Your fingers dug into his shoulders, his hips pressed harder against yours as he shot his seeds inside you. Finally groans and moans gave way to heavy breathing, and as your heart rate slowed down, sanity returned.

You opened your eyes. “God, don’t do that EVER again.” You slapped his shoulder. “I’m super ticklish there.”

Seokjin hummed, and nipped at the spot again. You yelped, but in the process you also squeezed his flaccid cock, still sheathed fully in you. “Now I know what to do when you talk too much.” He mumbled.

You tried to wriggle away from his mouth, but the more he teased your spot, the more you moaned, and the more your body became heated again. You were all ready for round two, but your stomach betrayed you, for it growled shamelessly. Seokjin’s eyes widened at the sound, and the two of you burst out laughing.

“OK, I’d better feed you before I fuck you against the window.” He pulled out of you, holding on to the spent condom on his dick. Walking to the bathroom, he gestured to the phone on the bedside table. “Whatever you order, order the same for me.”

And that was how you spent your first night with Kim Seokjin. Fucked out of your brains and eating room service food in his luxurious hotel room.

~~~

You gave Seokjin your Saturday nights whenever he was in town, which was only about three to four times a year.. You hated to admit it, but you enjoyed your time with him. It was obvious he liked your company too, and your arrangement worked out well. You both wanted sex with no strings attached. You enjoyed arguing with each other, although it felt like Seokjin lived solely to rile you up to get a reaction out of you. He said he was training you to hold your poker face better; after all, didn’t you want to be a successful attorney like him?

And that was the situation you found yourself in that evening. Seokjin kept prodding at you until your temper snapped, and you roughly pushed him to the chaise in his room. You quickly worked on his jeans and his boxers, pulling them down to his ankles, only to find his cock already hard and weeping with precum.

You cocked an eyebrow at him. “Making me angry turns you on so much, huh?” You wrapped your fingers around his shaft, lazily stroking it a few times before squeezing it gently at the base. Seokjin hissed, but his annoying smirk never went away.

“You can’t shut up your opponents by going down on every one of them,” he teased, his hand reached out to touch your hair but you swatted it away with your free hand, “no matter how sexy you are when you’re angry.”

You scowled as your hand continued stroking him. Keeping your eyes on his, you closed your lips around the head of his cock, your tongue lapping up his precum. Seokjin sucked in a breath.

“So what should I do then?” You asked before licking up and down his length. Seokjin threw his head back, enjoying the wetness of your tongue on his hot member.

“Hmmm… “Seokjin moaned. “Learn to control your temper better, sweetheart. You know how our kind is…”

Seokjin took a deep breath. Your tongue was still busy on his cock. It drove you nuts how addicted you were to the taste of him. “… especially to female attorneys..” Seokjin continued.

“Excuse me?!” you sat up straight, but your hand was still around his member, unconsciously squeezing it a little harder than normal.

“Ouch!” Seokjin yelped. “What are you trying to do? Pull my dick off?”

You sniggered, your grip loosened slightly as you continued to stroke him. “Tell me,” he asked, “how did your last case go? You almost lost because the opposing attorney kept throwing jabs at your gender, am I right?”

Your cheeks reddened. “How did you know about that?” you pouted.

“I get regular updates on you, sweetheart, I like to know how my protege is doing.”

You eyed him skeptically. “Wow, I’m so honored.” Your tone was flat, but your hand started pumping his cock faster. You thought back to the moment you nearly lost your temper in court, and you buried the memory deep. You leaned in and started to take Seokjin’s length into your mouth when it suddenly dawned on you.

“Wait,” Seokjin’s cock popped out of your mouth. “Is that why I didn’t get the promotion? I won that case but I didn’t get my promotion because I was too emotional?”

Seokjin groaned, in desire and in frustration. He looked down at you, kneeled between his legs, eyebrows scrunched up, eyes angry, mouth in a pout, and his hardness in the mercy of your hand. He ran a hair through his hair.

“Now that you recognise the problem, will you solve it?”

You nodded.

“So can we please continue?” He asked.

You nodded again before your mouth returned to his cock. You enveloped your lips around the head, sucking it gently and licking it until you heard him moan. You started taking more of him into your mouth, the muskiness of his scent filling your nose. His hands found your head and held it gently, his fingers carding your hair.

You continued to lubricate him with your saliva, relaxing your mouth and your throat to take all of him in. You steadied your breathing as you sucked in your cheeks, and you slowly pulled out all the way to the tip, before filling your mouth again. “That’s good sweetheart, you know just how I like it.”

You stupidly beamed at his praise, and it encouraged you to pick up your pace, sucking him faster and harder. His breathing was getting heavier, and you massaged his balls, eager for him to cum in your mouth. “No, no,” he pulled your head, and you came up gasping for breath. “I want to be in you now.”

You and Seokjin undressed immediately, and Seokjin went to the bathroom to retrieve a condom. He rolled the rubber as you positioned yourself by the window. The window felt cold on your back, but your core was wet and hot. Seokjin lifted you up effortlessly, and your legs immediately wrapped around his waist, and your arms around his neck.

Seokjin spat into his hand and rubbed his saliva over your cunt. Then the blunt head of his cock was at your entry, and he pushed it in, inch by inch until he was fully inside you. Adjusting his grip, ensuring he got you secured between him and the window, he started to move. Slowly at first, and once your juices were flowing and leaking, he went faster.

You felt sweat developing on your back, making your body slippery against the glass. You dug your fingers into Seokjin’s shoulders, anchoring yourself up as he continued to pound into you. You turned your head to the side, catching the city skyline in the corner of your eye.

“God, Seokjin,” you whined wantonly, “When I get that New York position, will you fuck me like this with the New York skyline in the background?”

Seokjin huffed, his hips not missing a beat. “Sweetheart, you’ll never get the New York position.”

You snapped your head back to look at Seokjin, he was still thrusting mercilessly into you. You pulled his hair. “What do you mean I will NEVER get the New York position?”

Seokjin’s smirk was back. He pulled out slowly then he rammed himself back into you hard, making you mewl. “It means…”

He took his time thrusting into you again.

“… you will…”

Another slow and hard thrust.

“… never get…”

He was hitting the sweet spot inside you.

“… the New York position.”

You cried out at his last thrust. “Because I’m too emotional?” you asked breathlessly.

“Because… “ his mouth was inching closer to the sensitive spot on your ear, “we’re closing that office.”

You gasped, at the news and at Seokjin’s sudden change of pace. He was fucking you fast again, pressing your body harder against the window.

“Wait.. ah, Seokjin… “ you said between pants, “does that mean…”

You could not finish your question because Seokin began nibbling and sucking your ear, sending your body rigid as the pressure on your cunt was waiting to explode.

“Yeah,” Seokjin panted. “I’ll be back in Seoul for good, sweetheart.”

You threw your head back against the window as Seokjin continued pistoning into you, pushing you towards and over your climax. You wailed in pleasure as the heat enveloped you. He did not let up at the slightest, his hips kept thrusting into you ruthlessly even as you began to sob from the oversensitivity.

Seokjin wrapped his arms around you tightly to move you, and you both collapsed on the bed, his cock still secure in you. He rolled to his back, bringing you on top of him. He slapped your ass. “Can you ride me?”

You pushed yourself up with your arms, your hair curtaining Seokjin’s face. You started to move your hips back and forth as you tried to get your breathing back. The sensitivity in your sex slowly turned into pleasure once again, and you quickened your pace. Seokjin moved his hands to your breasts, squeezing the flesh and flicking the nipples as they swung before him.

“Does… does this mean you’re gonna be my boss?” You asked between moans.

“Do you want me to be your boss?” Seokjin tugged your nipples, causing your back to arch.

“You’ll scold me everyday.”

“And I’ll fuck you every Saturday.” He thrusted up to meet your hips. “You like that?”

“Fuck no…” you felt the heat returning back to your core. “I’ll just hate you even more.”

Seokjin slapped your ass. “Just admit it, sweetheart, I’m your favorite among all your other fuck toys.”

You stammered as Seokjin thrusted up again, and he took the opportunity to pull you down onto his chest. Planting his heels on the bed, he held you down as he started thrusting his hips to plunge his cock into you, fast and hard. You closed your eyes tightly and felt tears slipping down your cheeks as you came closer to your climax.

“Come on sweetheart,” Seokjin whispered in your ears, “give me one more. Milk my cock.”

You cried out as your body jolted and shook. Seokjin kept holding you down, chasing his own release too. His thrusting became more messy, and he finally came too, swearing and groaning loudly.

You stayed still on top of Seokjin, your heart beating out of your chest, and so was his. You both lay on the bed, bodies sticky with sweat, waiting for the haze of your orgasms to pass.

“If you become my boss,” you whispered, “I want no special treatment.”

“Of course not, sweetheart. The only special treatment you get is I feed you after sex.”

You chuckled. “Speaking of…”

Seokjin rolled you over and pulled himself out. “Yeah yeah, order whatever you want.”

~~~

Today

Seokjin walks into your room. You barely glance up, used to him barging in whenever he likes.

“So, Yuna told me there’s a tall drink of water waiting for you in the lobby.” He plopped down on the little settee in your office. “So naturally I went to see. And you’d better get there before Yuna devours him.”

You glance at your watch. It’s ten minutes to 7pm. You smile softly, leave it to your boyfriend to arrive early. “He’s my boyfriend. I told you about him.”

Seokjin ahs. “So, that’s the man who took away my Saturday night fun.”

You glare at him as you tidy up your desk. “Yeah well, he feeds me AND reads me poetry after sex. So, sorry.”

Seokjin stands up as you ready yourself to leave.

“Besides, now we play Maple Story every Saturday, surely that’s more fun?” You tease him. He chuckles and rubs his chin. He accompanies you walking down the hallway towards the lobby.

Before you arrive at the glass door separating the inner office from the reception area, you turn to Seokjin and ask, “Do you want to meet him?”

Seokjin thinks for a moment. “Does he know about our history?”

“He knows MY history, but I never share any names with him.” you explain. “He only knows you as my asshole boss.”

“Now I am offended. I thought I was a nice boss!”

“Well, I rant about you too much maybe. But he doesn’t mind, because you know what happens when I get riled up.” You wink.

Seokjin laughs. “What a lucky bastard. OK, come on, introduce your asshole boss to your boyfriend.”

Published 01022021

#thebtswritersclub #noonasinnetwork #thetruthuntoldnet #purplearmynet #bts smut #seokjin smut #seokjin x you #seokjin x reader #seokjin x oc #littleblackbook

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purgatoryo · 4 years ago

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Ash Lynx

[PICTURE]

Ash Lynx is a 17 year old gang leader who united all the sub gangs in New York City. Charismatic and intelligent, men are drawn to the boy as a leader despite his secretive nature and isolating nature.

FULL NAME: Aslan Jade Callenreese Ash Lynx BIRTHDAY: August 12 AGE: 17-18 years old GENDER: Male ( he / him ) OCCUPATION: Gang Leader AFFILIATIONS: Ash’s Gang, Dino Golzine PREFERENCE: Asexual-Greysexual Biromantic KNOWN LANGUAGES: English, Italian (fluent), Tagalog, Spanish and Japanese (conversational) APPEARANCE: 5'9’’- 5'11’’ & 135-150 lbs -— A Caucasian man in his late teens with light blond hair, green eyes and an slim athletic built. Often seen wearing a white shirt, blue jeans, red sneakers and sporting a gun. Though beautiful in looks and seemingly harmless, beware of his cunning intelligence and violent tendencies. He is, after all, a gang boss. CHARACTERISTICS: ( + ) resourceful, resilient, charismatic ( - ) wrathful, short tempered, ruthless. Through the hardships and trauma he has endured, Ash Lynx has heightened survival skills. With his IQ rivaling those older and with a more formal education, such as a professors and doctors, the boy turns any situation around to his advantage. However, he does so with little regard to the collateral damage he might incur with following his instincts. His offenders often wind out dead if not extremely injured, and his’ lone wolf ’ method of operating often distances him from his subordinates. However, this be true, Ash will occasionally show his kinder side to others who he deemed worthy ( though his ’ kind side ’ will not always appear as ’ soft side ’ ). Ash Lynx i extremely loyal to a fault and will rather suffer in the place of others. A bane and boon of the gang leader. SKILLS: An IQ of 200+, hacking skills, hand to hand combat, excellent aim and control with gun &extensive knowledge of weaponry. Note that he was also trained by a hitman with a faultless record.

[ PRIVATE FILE ] : *(tw child sexual abuse & violence)

Born Aslan Jade Callenreese, ’ Ash Lynx ’ was born to Jim Callenreese and an unknown woman who abandoned her husband ad son for another man. Though being abandoned by his mother, and soon enough, his father, Aslan was fond of only one other family member, his brother, Griffin Callenreese. Though Griffin was described to be a kind soul, the exact opposite of his younger brother, the two deeply cared for each other’s well-being. Griffin left his brother in America in order to serve as a soldier in Vietnam, but he returned changed man. He came back with damaged legs and a mind, uttering nothing but the words ’ Banana Fish ’ upon remember traumatic events. This sent him to the asylum and left in the care of his own younger brother.

At an early age, Aslan’s life was continually fraught with violence – both on his part as well as outside predators. At the age of 7, he was sexually assaulted multiple times by his baseball coach who paid him to keep silent about this whole affair. This big shot coach would eventually the boy’s first kill : Aslan shot him with a gun he smuggled in during one of their encounters. This, murder in self defense caught the eye of one of the men of ’ Papa ’ Dino Golzine, a mafia boss. Desperate to pay for Griffin’s hospital bills and provide, Aslan fell prey to Golzine who took him under his wing. The crime syndicate leader exploited the young boy through prostitution, child pornography and using him as his own personal sex slave. However, upon seeing Aslan’s, now named Ash Lynx, intellect and talent, Golzine began to groom the boy to be the mafia’s heir.

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NeighborAU

Glass shatters, jarring you from your too vivid dream involving cotton sheets with impossibly high thread count and distinct male perfection settling over you with a sheen of sweat painted over his body. Heart pounding and head throbbing from the immediate barking of your dog has your body flopping back to the mattress and pillow with heaving breaths. Count to ten before you react. Think of a third party perspective. Don’t do anything rash.

But it’s the third time in as many days, and a working woman can only take so much before she has to write a strongly worded note to a noisy, inconsiderate, low-life neighbor for blatant disregard for anyone else’s existence on their complex floor. You kick at the sheet that’s wrapped itself around your foot as you stumble out of bed and slam your hand onto the bedside table in search of a pen and paper.

Hours later, Bucky’s head is swimming with white noise and regret. He never should have listened when Natasha begged him to watch the cat while she went out of the country. The menace ruined his blackout curtains, puked all over his bathroom and living room rugs, clawed the feet and legs of all his wooden furniture and had all but eaten the lining underneath his couch. No space in his home was safe, no corner left undisturbed by the svelte feline.

Steve had even created what briefly had been titled the “Vlad-you-little-shit” jar to which anyone must contribute money when complaining about the cat. Bucky alone could have fully funded Natasha trip abroad with the funds earned over the weekend.

With breakfast out of the way, he skirted out of his own door and nearly slammed his own toe in the door to shoo the cat away from his desperate escape. His keys jingled in his thick cotton pocket, lounge pants adorned with sheet music from West Side Story. The plastic wrapped newspaper sat in a lump by the welcome mat, but a new addition in bright neon pink stuck to the grungy plastic.

Noisy Neighbor,

Maybe you’re new to the complex, but tenants here appreciate peace and quiet at 2 AM when everyone else is asleep except night shift nursing staff and your goddamned hellian of a pet. Unless your guest is celebrating a beautiful marriage every night, please cease and desist all glass breaking, radio playing and anything louder than a Boeing 747 taking off from La Guardia.

Sincerely,

Awake Acquaintance

Bucky shook his head and grimaced. Solving this riddle required waffles, bacon, coffee and maybe third party consultation.

Your entire day at work passed by at the pace of molasses in the dead of winter.

In Antarctica.

Dragging your heeled feet up the stairs of your Brooklyn apartment seemed to be enough cardio for one day after your restless night of soothing Beau’s response to your neighbor’s continuous noise during the worst hours of the night. Four days in and it was becoming almost impossible to remember when you had more than two hours of uninterrupted sleep.

On your door perched a stark blue sticky note.

Annoying Acquaintance,

Don’t believe we’ve met, and doubt I’d like to given your own howling alarm can’t help but wake up the entire floor in the span of five seconds of his singing. He’s very off key and really should consider keeping his day job - especially since he is far less likely to piss off surrounding neighbors like myself who value their sleep.

Signed,

Not-So Noisy Neighbor

The note crumples in your hand as you barge through your own door, Beau’s claws skittering around the corner with a wiggling butt in tow. A happy grin and lolling tongue make it impossible for you to even consider being upset with him. No, this was Noisy Neighbor’s fault entirely for permitting drunken bar fights to happen in his apartment.

Seething over your reheated leftovers from Pietro’s Pies, you peer down at Beau who eagerly chows down on his bowl of grain-free dry food mixed with roasted turkey breast leftover from your sister’s potluck.

“Don’t follow my example, buddy,” you murmur through a cheesy bite of pizza, “you keep eating healthy so you can bite the neighbor’s sorry ankles.”

He pays you no mind as you glare at the note rumpled on the counter. If it was war this stubborn, pigheaded snob wanted, fine. You could manage that.

Steve’s rigorous 5 AM training routine couldn’t be followed on barely three hours sleep, and Bucky knew better than to try to keep up mentally in conversation as the two jogged together through the park. The metal prosthetic tugged at his shoulder as he pumped his arms in tandem, strides and pace matching his blond friend.

“You didn’t hear a single thing I just said, did you?”

The pair slowed to a stop, Bucky leaning over to rest his hands on his knees. “Over the fake hangover I have? Not a word.”

Steve chuckled and rested his hands on his hips. “The cat hates you.”

Bucky nods in defeat. “Feeling’s mutual.”

“It’s just a cat, Buck-”

“Like hell it is,” he snaps, pointedly eyeing Steve. “That thing is a curse on anyone who crosses its path. A bane on humanity. A pox on my family.”

“Dramatic,” Steve laughs and hands his cohort an aluminum water bottle. “When does Natasha get back?” “Not soon enough,” Bucky chugs half the water easily, wiping the overflow from his mouth and jaw. “My neighbor left me this uptight note about noise like I have anything to do with that thing terrorizing my apartment.”

Steve notes the spark of motivation in Bucky’s voice and smirks. “And what did you do about it?” “Takes two to Tango, Stevie,” he laughs and lightly taps his metallic knuckles against his friend’s shoulder to prompt their return to jogging pace. “Neighbor won’t see what’s comin’ next.”

Admittedly, the exercise set Bucky’s muscles into a pleasant thrum of adrenaline that carried him up the stairs two at a time. The bounce in his step faltered then broke into an aggravated trot as he neared his door.

Another pink note.

Boisterous Butthead,

It may occur to you, should you remove your head from your ass long enough to listen to neighborly concern, that other residents here in the building may have complaints of their own about you and your rowdy pest. Some may be inclined to report you to the super but have refrained from drastic measures in the hopes that you might see reason. Consider this your last pink slip.

Terribly Tired Tenant

Heat rose from Bucky’s chest over his neck and into his ears, blood roiling. Brooklyn wasn’t cheap no matter how anyone sliced rent - and he’d be damned if a cat of all things got him kicked out of the only affordable place left in the borough.

His sneaker-clad foot toed the door open, met with claws and teeth viciously attacking the rubber and fabric. Bucky eyed the old piano across the room and smirked.

Terribly Tight Tenant,

Try pulling the stick out of your ass before inspecting mine. Your barking nuisance is disturbing my cat’s natural instinct to hunt. Unless your mutt has eaten them, I’ve left some OSHA approved ear plugs for your sensitive ears. Get a life that doesn’t involve me or mine.

Rested Renter

It’d taken you a few years into adulthood to finally figure out how people ended up in prison for murder. The ear plugs were already trashed, but you’d decided to keep his notes for proof of his intolerable behavior when you clicked send on your completed email to your super.

Just a click.

But you couldn’t pull the proverbial trigger. No, this was personal. Extremely personal and an affront on your sanity.

You’re knocking at his door before you realize Beau’s fluffy head is sticking out of your door with ears perked in curiosity. You move to shoo him inside when your neighbor’s door staggers open, tenant wiggling and fussing at a screaming cat.

He’s tall, hair cropped short, sharp jaw and icy gaze. Maybe if he wasn’t such an asshole, he’d be attractive.

“Can I help you?”

Oh no, he’s definitely attractive. He’s holding the door mostly shut, clearly blocking the cat’s only escape route. Paws are stretching through the crack and snapping back again furiously.

“Your cat is-”

Beau barks and his paws skid on the laminate flooring in his attempt to greet his potential new friend, but you’re too quick for him and scoop him up into your arms, tufts of fur wafting through the air. You sputter, hair tickling your lips.

“Not my cat,” he finishes for you, a hand at his hip. “Your dog is bothering my friend’s cat.”

You manage a glare at him once Beau lets his body rest in your arms, tongue lolling as he inspects the hallway from his new vantage point. “My dog is not bothering your cat, jerk, he’s protecting me.”

“From a broken vase in the next room? Right. Real big, bad guard dog you’ve got there,” he says, Beau licking at your opponent’s fingers and knuckles happily. “He’s real tough.”

“Look, keep the cat under control or I’ll file a complaint with the super about the noise. I have to work two jobs to afford this place on my own, so when I get to sleep, I’d prefer it be peaceful. I’m not asking much-”

“Then you obviously don’t know this cat.”

You roll your eyes and walk back to your door, hauling Beau over your shoulder to dig for your keys. The jingling catches the small tabby’s attention and has her crying louder, clawing viciously at the notch in the doorway.

“Sounds like it’s better I don’t.”

Your door is shut before Bucky can admit he’s swallowed his pride.

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LONG POST AHEAD!!!

I honestly think there are just so many threads that go by so fast, and those who sign up for GASP get pinged so often (I would know, I'm on the pinglist), that lots of skins/accents just go unnoticed. I do think nice looking and thought out posts is part of it though! My recommendations, as someone who's done art, made a skincent, and generally just been around for a while:

Keep your post title quick and to the point. Include the pose, the price, if it's a skin, accent or skincent, and whether it's a pre-order, limited/custom, AH listing, or auction. If you have room after, you can also add the name or a 1-3 word descriptor of your skin/accent, or the name of your shop if you have one (shop names typically go before). There are shorthand versions of a lot of these! For poses, F is Female and M is Male, and the gender marker goes after the breed marker. Breed markers are as follows:

Bogsneak - Bog

Guardian - Guar / Guard

Imperial - Imp

Mirror - Mir

Nocturne - Noc

Obelisk - Ob / Obe

Pearlcatcher - PC

Ridgeback - Ridge / RB

Skydancer - SD

Snapper - Snap

Tundra - Tun

Wildclaw - WC

Aberration - Aber / AB

Aether - Aet

Banescale - Bane

Gaoler - Gao

Undertide - UT

Veilspun - Veil / VS

There are none for Coatls, Faes, or Spirals afaik.

For auctions and sales of other people's skins/accents, there are tons of shorthand. I'll keep this list to two main ones to put at the very front of your post though, for simplicity. Use these when dealing with other people's skins/accents, or customs/retired ones you've made in the past. They're mainly for rare, retired, or custom skins/accents that have already been printed! You can of course use them for typical personal listings, but I would advise not doing that, because while there are no hard and fast rules, there are commonly accepted contexts.

Auction - [A] - tons of other terms, shorthand, and etiquette for this, but I'll leave those out of this post. I might make another post with all of that, if you want it!

Sales - [S] - use for flat sales. Typically you'll want to have a link to a listing on the AH for ease of use.

Put your skin/accent and sales info (price + link to any AH listings or pre-order sales list) at the very top of your post, so that if someone clicks on the thread, they will immediately see what it is. Keep anything extra below that. The format I see most successful/pretty posts use has the preview image centered at the top, and then has everything else directly below, formatted as desired.

ALWAYS ping GASP. Don't be anxious about pinging people (just in case you're worried about that), because we are always bombarded with them haha. We sign up specifically to be pinged! But!! Only ping GASP after you have a title that reflects what you're selling. When I see "wip - don't post!!" I don't know what kind of skin/accent it is, so a lot of times I'm less likely to take a look. Of course there are times I'm up for a wildcard and look specifically because of it, but I think most GASP users don't think like that. If you have to make a post and come back later to edit, make sure you finish your edits (plus title) first, and then make another edit to add GASP pings. After you add them, edit once again to snip those pings! Keep the GASP pinglist info they provide for you, but get rid of the wall of pings haha.

I was gonna suggest putting GASP info at the very bottom of your post under any personal pinglists, but honestly, I've seen people put it in all sorts of places. It's most commonly either at the bottom of the post or right under the skin/accent preview/info (to say at a glance what categories you tagged), which are the best options. It makes it easier to check the 'tags'!

Previews!! There's a site you can use for this!

Make an account, upload your skin/accent file, and it'll even tell you coverage and if there's any pixels outside your selected pose! At the end of the post creation, you get two links. One is an edit link (for if you DON'T make an account), and one is a share link.

Use this site for pre-orders so potential buyers can see how the skin looks on their dragons! It's an extra bit of effort to post in the thread asking for manual previews, and it can be a little anxiety inducing to ask for one and then have to tell the creator it doesn't fit how they wanted or they actually don't have the funds for it or whatever. Some people may want to and are able to buy it, but won't because they can't admire it on their dragons or check for any possible 'flaws'.

Beyond that, design and formatting choices are up to you! I know you're unsure about that though. If you want, I'm up for giving BBcode formatting suggestions based on what you want to do! I'll format your whole post for you if you want tbh haha. I find it fun! And I know just about all the codes off the top of my head. I will provide a couple image/icon codes you might find useful though!

Gem and Treasure icons! These are good to put in front of prices to catch the eye of your viewer! Alternatively, you can use emojis, but they tend to be formatted weird in posts. These images line up with your text better!

[Img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/layout/icon_gems.png[/img]

[Img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/layout/icon_treasure.png[/img]

And bonus Male/Female icons, for fancy pose indicators! There are also icons for different breeds, but I didn't feel like listing them all lmao. You can find the pngs for all of these in dragon bios!

[img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/layout/lair/icons/male.png[/img]

[img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/layout/lair/icons/female.png[/img]

Purchase button that links directly to your listing on the AH (or to a pre-order pinglist in a Google Sheets document, or wherever else you can buy/sign up to buy the skin/accent. Code (using listings for the Woodland Turkey skin as an example):

[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/auction-house/buy/realm/skins?itemname=Skin%3A+Woodland+Turkey&collapse=1][img]http://flightrising.com/images/layout/button_buyauction.png[/img][/url]

Basically, once your skin is on the AH, search for it directly in the AH search bar, then copy the URL for that page. Alternatively, directly copy the BBcode I added above and replace the purple text with the item name of your skin/accent! Replace the colon with %3A and replace spaces with +

Quotes! Good for a nicely formatted, eye-catching ping or pre-order list! This is best used in a [columns] setup!

[quote name=Slots]your text here!![/quote]

Put whatever you want your quote box title to be in the quote name section, put your text (nothing including additional BBcode) in between, and close it out!

If your skin has already been printed, include the item icon in your post! You can do this by going to the database page for your skin/accent and copy-pasting the code for the icon (found under the share button)! Or, use this code (code for Woodland Turkey used as an example):

[skin=11121]

This is a skin/accent specific code! The typical code for item icons is this:

[item=Skin: Woodland Turkey]

The skin/accent specific one is meant to solve the problem of multiple different skins and accents using the same name, because those do exist!! Typing those in this way just picks one of them and rolls with it. If your's has a unique name, you can get away with it! But if not, or just to be safe, you should use the skin/accent specific version.

At the end, a very basic layout would look something like this (using my old listing for the skin I made for this example):

I didn't snip GASP pings here like I should've done, but I did add a couple layers of [size=0] to them haha (which, by the way, you can do!). I have a simple [columns] layout, a layer of info clarifying how/when to buy, a personal pinglist (taken from people who expressed interest in a Discord server), and then the GASP info/pinglist.

I have used this specific formatting for other sales posts before, and it's served me well! I'll add the BBcode for it as a template for you to use if you want it!

[Center][columns][img]https://i.ibb.co/wCRXVQv/preview.png[/img][nextcol][br][center][item=skin blueprint][br][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/layout/icon_gems.png[/img]750[br][url=https://frtools.nensec.com/skintester/preview/GIyZa]Previews[/url][br][quote name=Slots][left]

1. Me

10.

[/left][/quote][/columns][/center]

Put a 350x350 version of the preview image (on a dragon!! Don't post the transparent skin/accent in there!!) in the image portion, and edit the length of the pre-order list depending on how many slots there are, how many copies you're keeping, etc!

Additional alternate version for printed skins/accents:

[center][columns][img]https://i.ibb.co/wCRXVQv/preview.png[/img][nextcol][center][br][br][br][skin=40543][br][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/layout/lair/icons/male.png[/img] S K Y D A N C E R [br]------

------[br][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/static/layout/icon_gems.png[/img][b][size=5][size=2]750[/size][/size][/b][br][br][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/auction-house/buy/realm/skins?itemname=Skin%3A+You+Thought+it+was+Butter&collapse=1][img]http://flightrising.com/images/layout/button_buyauction.png[/img][/url][br][/center][/columns]

A note on stacking [size]:

Basically, just put a bunch of the size codes together. It should look something like this depending on the exact size:

[size=0][size=0][size=0][size=0][size=0]Your text here![/size][/size][/size][/size][/size]

Make sure you remember to do the end code for every size code you added!!! If you only do one, or otherwise not enough, any text that comes after will be set to a different size based on that.

You can layer [size] codes to make text bigger, or to find in-between sizes too btw! I've used them to make large title text! The numbers you can use for the code have to be whole numbers between and including 0 and 7.

Bonus advice: always keep 1 or 2 copies of your skin/accent for yourself! I don't quite have the words to articulate the significance, but it's nice to have a personal copy of your work! And some people do sell their old personal copies, especially if they're customs or limited/retired and highly sought after.

That's about it for my knowledge of skin and accent sales. I hope this was helpful!! If not, I can always personally help you with your posts! That goes out to anyone btw, not just OP!

So I’ve been selling my accent I made on the AH since not many people looked at the thread- and it’s actually selling! Most of em are gone! and I was wondering, is that normal for accents/skins, or is it just because it’s an Aether skin?

Basically, if I just put a skin/accent on the AH, will it sell eventually even if it takes longer then threads? I’ve always avoided skin-making because I thought it was basically guaranteed never to sell unless the thread/shop did well, and I struggle with those kinda things.

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Little Black Book: The One You Hate (M)

Pairing: Seokjin x female reader

Rating: Explicit. NO MINORS ALLOWED.

Genre: nonidol!au, strangers to lovers, friends with benefit

WC: 3.9k

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Kim Seokjin was the bane of your existence.

Then, somehow, during his last few days in Seoul, you were picked to help him and his team. Your excitement soon turned sour, as you were constantly on coffee and photocopy duties. How could you prove your worth when you were too busy being worked as Kim Seokjin’s personal server? Why couldn’t he ask one of his groupies? There were plenty of secretaries and PAs throwing themselves at him; you bet one of them would be happy to do this... THIS menial job. It was truly beneath your job description, and you started to simply, truly hate the man.

Seokjin exhaled sharply then looked over at you as he tucked himself back in. “You do this with every visiting attorney?” He leered at you.

You rolled your eyes. “Just the one that pisses me off.”

He chuckled. “I should piss you off more then.”

“Are you going to drive me home or what?”

Seokjin started his car. The engine purred, and you pressed your thighs closer together at the soft vibrations that went through the car. “I promised I’d buy you dinner first, didn’t I?”

You flashed him a saccharine smile. “I had a meal already, thanks.”

You stole a glance at Seokjin as he drove. His side profile was sharp and too good to be true. Flashes of lights only further highlighted his jaw and cheekbones. You looked away, pouting.

“I’m flying back tomorrow evening.” He broke the silence. “You gonna miss me?”

You scoffed. “You wish. I’ll finally be able to do real work rather than making you coffee.”

He had the gall to laugh. “I’ll be back in two months. Don’t worry.”

“Seokjin,” you started, “about what happened just now, I’d appreciate it if you keep it to yourself.”

“Of course, I’m not Yuna.”

You tilted your head at the name. Yuna was one of the senior partners’ secretary. “What do you mean?”

He raised an eyebrow. “You didn’t know? She’s been telling everyone how good I was in bed.”

“Smart girl.” Seokjin made a turn, stopping just outside your apartment complex. He turned off the engine.

“And here I thought you liked my coffee. And how I photocopied your endless documents.” You said dryly. “Thanks for the ride.”

Seokjin stopped you before you exited his car. “Aren’t you going to invite me to your place?”

You chortled. “Why, you need a goodbye fuck?” You spat it out, but internally, you hoped your playing hard to get was not going to backfire.

“Hmm,” Seokjin looked out of the car, eyeing your apartment building. “What kind of bedsheets do you have?”

“What do my bedsheets have to do with anything?”

“500 thread count? Or pure linen?”

You opened the car door and got out. “Bye Seokjin.”

He got out too, walking you to the main entrance. “I’ll buy you some. For next time I’m here. Two months from now.”

You scanned your access card, but he stopped you from opening the door.

“Not gonna kiss me goodnight, sweetheart?”

“See you in two months, sweetheart.” You heard him chuckle as the door closed behind you.

Kim Seokjin was truly the bane of your existence.

~~~

“Open it at your desk.” He said in a low whisper.

You looked at the envelope quizzically before putting it into your pocket. “Is it your credit card? To buy pure linen bed sheets?” You whispered back.

“Sweetheart, I already bought you a few sets from New York.”

You peered out of your cubicle like a meerkat, trying to find where Seokjin was. Then you remembered foolishly you had his number. So you immediately texted him.

-- You [18:40] : Seokjin, WTF???

-- You [18:40] : also, nice stationery

-- You [18:40] : it’s me btw

-- Seokjin [18:41] : hurry the fuck up. I’ve been waiting for you in my car

You smiled. The time had finally come, you were going to fuck Kim Seokjin.

~~~

“Do that again, sweetheart,” he nibbled and licked your collarbone, “squeeze my cock again.”

“Seokjin,” you gasped, “close.”

You opened your eyes. “God, don’t do that EVER again.” You slapped his shoulder. “I’m super ticklish there.”

And that was how you spent your first night with Kim Seokjin. Fucked out of your brains and eating room service food in his luxurious hotel room.

~~~

You scowled as your hand continued stroking him. Keeping your eyes on his, you closed your lips around the head of his cock, your tongue lapping up his precum. Seokjin sucked in a breath.

“So what should I do then?” You asked before licking up and down his length. Seokjin threw his head back, enjoying the wetness of your tongue on his hot member.

“Hmmm… “Seokjin moaned. “Learn to control your temper better, sweetheart. You know how our kind is…”

Seokjin took a deep breath. Your tongue was still busy on his cock. It drove you nuts how addicted you were to the taste of him. “... especially to female attorneys..” Seokjin continued.

“Excuse me?!” you sat up straight, but your hand was still around his member, unconsciously squeezing it a little harder than normal.

“Ouch!” Seokjin yelped. “What are you trying to do? Pull my dick off?”

Your cheeks reddened. “How did you know about that?” you pouted.

“I get regular updates on you, sweetheart, I like to know how my protege is doing.”

“Wait,” Seokjin’s cock popped out of your mouth. “Is that why I didn’t get the promotion? I won that case but I didn’t get my promotion because I was too emotional?”

“Now that you recognise the problem, will you solve it?”

You nodded.

“So can we please continue?” He asked.

“God, Seokjin,” you whined wantonly, “When I get that New York position, will you fuck me like this with the New York skyline in the background?”

Seokjin huffed, his hips not missing a beat. “Sweetheart, you’ll never get the New York position.”

You snapped your head back to look at Seokjin, he was still thrusting mercilessly into you. You pulled his hair. “What do you mean I will NEVER get the New York position?”

Seokjin’s smirk was back. He pulled out slowly then he rammed himself back into you hard, making you mewl. “It means…”

He took his time thrusting into you again.

“... you will…”

Another slow and hard thrust.

“... never get…”

He was hitting the sweet spot inside you.

“... the New York position.”