#fluffylino works

[fluffylino]

seungmin being drunk on eating you out.

pussy drunk seungmin who takes every chance he gets to taste you. his eyes getting all sparkly and big when you deny him.

you'd remember how it had all started when he wanted to try out face sitting. at first being very hesitant until he actually got the feeling.

the feeling of not being able to breathe. your pussy leaking all over his mouth and nose.

had he really been missing out on the good stuff? how could he let it all go to waste?

he doesn't even want to cum, he just wants to eat you out and make you cum. he'll make you cum over and over again until you actually have to tug a handful of his hair to pull him back.

he's the type to walk in behind you when your leaning against the counter.

an innocent smile on his face and his not so innocent hand slipping down your pants. before you can even utter another word, he's on his knees. fingers playfully tugging at the waistband of your panties.

sometimes you'd wake up feeling completely dazed. an unexplainable sensation. but its all explainable when you see his head between your legs. face buried in your cunt. seungmin doesn't even try to hide how desperate he is.

you worry about how he'd breath when you can feel his nose rubbing against your clit harshly while his tongue is all over the place. licking you completely. swallowing whatever he can take.

"seungmin..hah-" you'd whine, closing your thighs around his head. he'd moan, panting against you. he'd want you to do that. so he could get breathless and only smell your sex. your essence. seungmin wants you to push his mouth against your cunt. use him for your pleasure. make him your toy. your bitch.

"what is this for?"

seungmin smiled, unbuckling the thick collar and fastening it around his neck. 'puppy engraved into the light blue collar in gold.

"so you can control my pace"

by now you had figured he knew your pussy from the inside and out. his tongue finding all your spots in quick successions.

other times he'd make a peace sign and stick his tongue through it playfully when y'all were in public. just to tease you.

.

.

"i just don't understand how people can be so stupid" you frustratedly, holding your head in your hands. today was a bad day. everything was pissing you off.

"couldn't you wait until i was done ranting?" you sighed out airily. looking at the boy who was sitting on his knees, lazily mouthing at your heat. he locked eyes with you, obviously not hearing what you asked him.

"kim seungmin." you hissed out, tugging the chain that was attached to his collar.

he jerked forward, a whiny 'sorry' leaving him.

[lino-nyangi]

100% fueled by this please read it first for more context. @fluffylino you will be the death of me. /j

wc: 1k

warnings: nsfw MDNI, inexperienced!reader, dirty talk, fingering. not proofread!

"you like my hands?" you blink, snapping out of your thoughts to realize you've been -quite shamelessly- boring holes into your boyfriend's occupied hands while he cooked.

"i— sorry!" you quickly blurt, looking down as your heart hammers in your chest and your cheeks burn in embarrassment.

"i'm not scolding you though?" minho tilts his head at you, "just saying, since you keep staring at them." he mumbles, cutting up some veggies.

"i'm just fascinated by your cutting is all. the knife, the way it's going smoothly is— sharp, it's nice and sharp, that's the word." you find yourself rambling in a pathetic attempt to come up with an excuse.

minho doesn't think it's pathetic at all though, he thinks it's so fucking cute. so he chuckles, "you don't have to justify anything baby, stare all you want." he glances up at you, "and maybe share the thoughts in your little head with me, i would love to hear them."

you gulp, watching him neatly working through all the ingredients, dicing them up perfectly. his arms flex every time he lowers the knife on the cutting board, the prominent veins on them only making them hotter. and his hands. god, his hands.

this is stupid, you think. why are veins attractive anyway? why do his fingers look so erotic while delicately handling a fucking vegetable? why is the force he's pushing down on the knife with to crush the garlic making you squeeze your thighs together?

you inhale.

"i've never fingered myself before."

minho's head shoots up to look at you for a second, his answer surprisingly ready. "want me to do it for you?"

you panic, instantly regretting letting that sentence escape your mouth. "n-no wait! i'm not saying that as– i didn't mean–"

"hey, hey, it's alright. you did nothing wrong." minho assures, "i said it because i wanted to, and i'm serious about my question." he puts the knife down and waits for your answer.

"i mean—" you look away, too nervous from having all of his attention on you. "minho, you still have to finish cutting the garlic–"

"once i'm done cutting the garlic, do you want me to do it for you?" he asks again.

"there's still a lot of cooking left to do aside from that. later– maybe we can..." you trail, too shy to say yes loud and clear.

"then i'm fingering you once i'm done cooking." minho bluntly concludes, resuming what he was doing and you feel your arousal pool between your legs at how dirty and straight forward he got.

his words only get filthier though, mumbling to himself as he stirs the pot.

"i'll make you cum on my fingers. can't believe i'll be the first to do that. guess i'm the lucky one huh."

"tight little cunt, hm?" he shoots you a quick glance, "i'll make sure to stretch it good."

minho insists you eat first, despite how horny and eager he was sounding just now, he wanted you to be well fed and taken care of first. and throughout the meal, you can't seem to stop fidgeting, soaked panties sticking to your core as minho's words keep replaying in your head like a broken record.

"no wonder you're always staring at my fingers. can't stop thinking about them in you all the time?"

once it's time, he lays you down on your shared bed inside the tent, kissing you drunk that you don't register how he got your bottoms off already.

"are you sure you want this?" he makes sure one more time, hand lingering close to the band of your underwear. when you give him the green light, he slips them off in one swift motion.

linking your lips again he lets one hand sink between your legs, fingers rubbing through your folds. "all wet just thinking about me?" he breathes through the kiss and you moan.

when he pulls away, sitting back up, minho places a firm palm on your stomach just as his middle finger teases your entrance, before slowly pushing in. he looks up to read your face for any signs of discomfort and sees you biting your lip in attempt to keep yourself from making any sounds, and he immediately reassures you.

"don't be shy, make those pretty sounds for me."

"they'll hear." you glance at the tent wall on your side, hinting about the people staying next door.

"they won't. there are crickets in the forest and the waves are loud tonight. you're good, be louder for me." minho sweetly encourages, making you feel more at ease to let out moans and hitched whimpers of his name as he pushes his finger in and out of you, going deeper with each thrust.

"doing so well pretty, just like that." he praises, slipping another finger in.

"does it feel nice? having my fingers inside your little pussy? is that what you wanted baby?"

"my sweet little thing. can't believe you've never had anything up your pretty cunt."

"so warm and tight. all for me."

"m-min, faster."

"faster?" he repeats, picking up the pace of his digits and you gasp. clearly you weren't ready for what you just asked for.

"this is faster, honey. want me to slow down?" minho softly asks, eyes studying your expression.

"no! please don't. close." you let out in huffs.

"go ahead, cum on my fingers." his thumb presses gently on your clit, rubbing tight circles to help you get there faster and soon your back is arching as your orgasm hits.

"that's right. there you go, good girl." he works you through your high, whispering sweet nothings until your body falls limp against his touch.

minho pulls his digits out of you before eagerly taking them in his mouth. "so fucking sweet." he mutters to himself and you feel your face heating up again as the fog in your brain starts to clear up. you pull on his arm to have him closer to you, mainly because you're too nervous and want to avoid his enchanting gaze. he obliges, hovering over you as you sling your arms around his waist.

"felt nice?" he whispers against your ear.

"yeah, thank you min." you sheepishly mutter.

"thank you for letting me, angel." minho kisses your forehead before pulling away to look at you.

"now tell me, can you handle something bigger or do i need to work you out some more?"

[pettypartypooper]

! lee know fic recommendation part 2 ¡

lee know fic recommendation list part 1

other members fic recommendation lists

s = smut , f = fluff , a = angst

quiet love-making with lee know [s] by @lixiesol​

little do you know series [s] by @illusivedark

total word count: 35k

summary: lee minho is handsome, kind, and successful; yet can’t land a long term commitment. and when it comes to the skeletons tucked away in his hedonistic closet, you’re going to find out precisely why that is. kink exploration!au

just you [sug] by @hyuniyz

word count: 2.3k

summary: after a tiring day, all you need is your boyfriend and the comfort he provides

friendship with hyunjin and minho [s,a] by @ballelino​

word count: 9.2k

summary: your friend with benefits minho wants both you and his roommate hyunjin to get what you want

just watch [s] by @ksmins

word count: 3k

summary: when your boyfriend is away, you find ways to make it work

minho using the fact that he is ambidextrous for fingering the reader while doing a hand job for felix [s] by @threevracha

all night (lee know, han jisung) [s] by @j-0ne25

word count: 3.7k

summary: there’s three things minho prefers: 1) getting drunk with his best friends instead of attending a lame frat party, 2) playing truth or dare instead of admitting his true feelings by speaking them out loud, 3) allowing jisung to make you feel good instead of having you all to himself

a pillow in between [s,a] by @starlostseungmin

word count: 7.2k

enemies to lovers trope

6:19 pm [s] by @bbyquokka

word count: 1k

[11:36] ft lee minho, han jisung [s] by bbyquokka

word count: 1.3k

he's soft for you [s] by @httpseiki

when he wants you to sit on his face [s] by @fluffylino

something new [s] by @subskz

word count: 4.1k

sub!lee know with sensitive thighs [s] by @smoonjis

good to me [s] by @daizymax

word count: 7.2k

summary: maybe agreeing to play a drinking game with friends while harboring a secret isn’t the best idea, but minho is tired of keeping the shift in your relationship a secret, anyway

hotline ft bang chan, lee minho, han jisung [s] by @planet-dusk​

word count: 1.5k

summary: “not so fast.” chan speaks up again. “there’s one rule: they can play with you, but only if you can correctly guess which one of them is controlling the vibrator you’re allowed to cum”

wrapped up [s,f] by @joyfulhopelox

word count: 12.4k

summary: the dance soc is not the place to flirt but you promised yourself you’d try new things this year, and when the boy wearing the colourful cosy sweater approaches you with a compliment you can’t resist but respond to him

WRONG CROWD. [s,f] by @seospicybin

word count: 24k

summary: you meet minho again at the high school reunion, the kid who used to sleep in class turns a tattoo artist

west side ft bang chan, lee miho [s] by @setsugekka

word count: 6.5k

summary: a very special valentines with your two boyfriends

between us (lee know, kim seungmin) [s] by @cb97percent

word count: 5.7k

host requested: lee know from one night at the back door series [s] by cb97percent

word count: 5.2k

minho + bondage kink [s] by @lix-ables

minho + voyeurism [s] by lix-ables

[5:27pm] [f,a] by @propertyoftoru

word count: 2.3k

smother me [s] by propertyoftoru

word count: 2.5k

“you’re the only thing that i think i got right” [s] by @straylightdream

word count: 5.8k

summary: the lines between friends and lovers is quick to blur. there isn’t anyone you would rather spend your time with, and he finds his sweet escape when he’s alone with you. what started out as casual thing that was supposed to be secret kept between the two of you leads to so much more

sudden desire - i want everything with you [s] by straylightdream

word count: 2.6k

summary: you always thought you knew exactly what you wanted in life. but being with minho makes you realize you want so much more with him

bad day (lee know, kim seungmin) [s] by @gimmeurtmi

word count: 2.4k

audience ft lee minho, kim seungmin [s] by gimmeurtmi

word count: 5.1k

summary: min & y/n (ft. minho) engaging in exhibitionism. y/n has a wet dream about minho and it’s kept her restless and horny — obviously seungmin takes note and asks whats going on and y/ns all like nooo youre gonna think im weird and i feel bad i don’t want you to hate me but he’s quick to shut that down and reassures her that he’s into it too because no matter what y/n will always belong to him

piercings (lee know, kim seungmin) [s] by gimmeurtmi

word count: 2.4k

eating reader out (lee know, kim seungmin) [s] by gimmeurtmi

discovery [s] by gimmeurtmi

summary: after a tiring day, all you need is your boyfriend and the comfort he provides

tell me [s] by gimmeurtmi

word count: 2.1k

kisses with minho [f] by @rachalixie

the best man [f] by rachalixie

word count: 1.4k

summary: your best friend's getting married, and you're the maid of honor. minho is the best man. you're just trying your best to not let him get under your skin

the best man part 2 [s] by @tasteracha

word count: 1.5k

summary: the best man and the maid of honor have to fuck after the wedding, right? it's the rules

painting (lee know, kim seungmin) [s] by tasteracha

summary: you did something wrong. or, alternatively, 2min are possessive

word count: 1.9k

drabble (lee know, yang jeongin) [s] by tasteracha

summary: minho lets felix get away with anything, including sleeping with his girlfriend

let me see you [s] by tasteracha

gates of hell [s] by tasteracha

word count: 2.2k

you didn’t think your first one night stand would turn out like this [s] by tasteracha

feel the beat [s] by tasteracha

summary: minho has this way of bringing out the most obedient sub in you

minho's long hair [s] by tasteracha

minho eating your pussy like it's a five star meal [s] by tasteracha

cockwarming computer science major minho [s] by tasteracha

kisses with minho [sug] by tasteracha

between (bang chan, lee know) [s] by @tasteleeknow

word count: 5k

summary: your two roommates are your best friends in the world. you’d also love nothing more than to be sandwiched between them. queue tension and smut with feelings

strawberries ft lee minho, han jisung [s] by @tasteleeknow​

word count: 5k

summary: your boyfriend catches his best friend moaning your name

everything and no one [s,f,a] by tasteleeknow

word count: 14.3k

summary: you’re a royal servant, someone who was supposed to sink into the shadows and speak only when spoken to. power: you had none… except when it came to the crown prince

addicted to you: one week [s] part 2 by tasteleeknow

word count: 1.2k

summary: minho has been on tour for weeks, he can’t sleep, so you send him an audio message to help him relax aka minho humps a pillow

lovely and sweet [s,a,f] by tasteleeknow

word count: 6.3k

summary: you’re insecure, both about being inexperienced and about revealing your body to him fully. minho asks if he can show you how much he likes you. a sickly sweet, body worship, virgin!reader smut

feast [s] by tasteleeknow

word count: 2k

summary: minho teaches you self defence and then…. well ya know

knife kink [s] by tasteleeknow

lee know fic recommendation list part 1

other members fic recommendation lists

[sunnyseungup]

Hyunjin fic recs 2

stray kids | Hwang Hyunjin

masterlist | part 1

[ updated 240228 ]

5:15 am { f } @dreamyyeosang

cliche meetcutes { f } 0,9k @chvrrycola

04 sharing haring a bed series { f2l, s } @skzdarlings

Ice { mafia au, strangers2l; a, s, f } 4,5k @healinghyunjin

Sheer good looks aside though…you’d seen his face on the news. What was his name? You remembered that it was something elegant, soft on the lips - a name that didn’t seem to fit the cruel, hardened mafioso it belonged to. 

It was only when those cold icy eyes locked with yours, gaze chilling even from all the way across the bar, that it finally came to mind. 

Hwang Hyunjin. 

kinktober day five { f2l; s } 2,5k @gimmeurtmi

uni student hyunjin but make it art

9:02 A.M { f } @forlix

Read between the lines { f } 0,5k @inkelea

Making out in a car { s } @astraystayyh

are you bored yet? { insecure y/n; a, f } @ebbaskz

“but i can’t help from asking ‘are you bored yet?’ ”

I’ll make those insecurities disappear { a, f, s } @lotus-dly

Taste { s } @moonjxsung

Sunday’s Paradigm { f2l, college; f } 2,6k @sunboki

He was a cold person. Spiteful and brash to all people too close, scared to let his walls down. Except, to him, you’re a spectacle. A classmate he realizes he can’t exactly find reason to dislike while he sketched you from his stool in the art room.

The deal. @hyunedew

the one where you accidentally summon the king of hell in your pursuit to pass your class.

Pendulum { f, a, s } 1,2k @1-800-shedevil

You visit Hyunjin on the night of his big art exhibit intent on closing this chapter of your life but he's not willing to let go that easily.

Say yes to me { f } @astraystayyh

after your seven minutes in heaven, hyunjin wants to plan out how he'll finally confess to you. except you come knocking on the door of his rented cabin unannounced. at 10:53 pm. the perfect time for love, he comes to learn.

Bound to You { Cerberus, Goddess, Greek Mythology; f, s } 4,3k @winter-dayz

“What are we?” { f } @jinhyun

Drunken with a sense of love { drunken confessions, fake dating } 7,1k @hanibalistic

you and hyunjin got drunk at different times, and you two took care of each other similarly. 

Thinking about how attentive hyunjin would be when you’re sick { f } @seungminhour

Christmas Eve with Hwang Hyunjin { f } @agi-ppangx

Eight days of Christmas carols - day 4 { f } @rachalixie

Pussy agenda with Hyunjin { s } @fluffylino

Sigma kappa zeta’s olympic level beer pong team { + Innie x reader; s } 7,2k @/skzms

it's the last frat party before winter break and you, hyunjin and jeongin have a title to defend. who knows where it might lead (we do, it leads to the three of you smoking weed and fucking in jeongin's room)

9mitm { s } @straykeedz

Babysitter.com { single dad Hyune; s, f } @mnwrld

hyunjin's whole life changed when his daughter was born--it was the single best day of his life. but parenting was harder than he thought it would be, especially when he also needed to work to be able to provide for the light of his life. maybe a little help wouldn't hurt? where else could he look but the notorious 'babysitter.com' ?

Series

devil by the window { DemonxAngel; s } 3k @berryjoong

you’re an angel, hyunjin’s a demon, and you’re both after the same soul. you hate each other, but you just can’t stay away from him.

part two { f, a ,s } 6,4k

the strange man of monterrey manor ( series ) { vampire au; f, s, a }  @quokkacore

chapter one: a marriage most foul

chapter two: voices that wail in the night

chapter three: a solution to the issue at hand (m) [final]

Make Love, Not Porn { s } @charmercharm3r

You crave a life of normalcy, he craves you. And he'd do anything to keep you, even if you're for the world to see.

Play Time 3,8k

Heat Signature 5,9k

Puppeteer 4,3k

Hi, My Name Is 7,7k

Sunday 6,7k

Texts

Boyfriend texts @like-a-diamondinthesky

Boyfriend texts @gyuworm

Note: please let me know if the links are not working ! I’ll try to fix them as soon as possible ^^

[bbyquokka]

：❤️‍🔥 ♡ . ⁺ ᘏ : punishment

➥ pairings: Lee Minho x fem!reader

➥ genre: non-idol!au | smut | MDNI

➥ synopsis: Minho had a very important meeting to attend to. Under strict instructions, you was told to behave – but did you really listen to him?

➥ warnings: smut | penetration | cock warming | spanking | fingering | brat tendencies | sending explicit photos and videos [consensual] | pet names [kitten, babe] | hair pulling | explicate language | dom!minho | brat!reader | use of the word 'sir' & 'brat' | a little bit of masturbation [f]

➥ words: 2.5k

➥ chan | minho | changbin | hyunjin | jisung | felix | seungmin | jeongin

➥ tags: @lix-ables | @sstarryoong | @ipegchangbin | @fluffylino | @chaneomma | @purple-belle | @critssq | if you wished to be tagged in this mini series or be tagged in general for all works, lemme know! my general tag list is open!

➥ m.list – ➥ cock warming m.list – ➥ you can also read it on my ao3

Feedback and reblogs are highly advised and appreciated!

"Minho." You cooed, strolling up behind him. You wrapped your arms around his waist, looking at him via his reflection in the mirror.

"What's up, kitten?" He questioned as he buttoned up his dress shirt. You kissed the back of his neck slowly, shivering as his scent mixed with his spicy cologne, hit your nostrils, heightening your senses.

"You look too good. Stay with me and let's have some fun." You purred. Minho chuckled softly, pushing his hair back.

"I can't. It's vital I'm on time babe. This meeting is important. We have talks with investors and if it goes well, we could be in for a treat." You hummed again, not listening to his words. Your hands wandered down his shirt to his dress pants. 

Minho raised a brow as he watched you from the mirror. You pressed your body against his back, hand cupping his private area. Minho let out a soft grunt as you slowly palmed him through his trousers.

"Then, what about a quickie?" You licked up his neck slowly, looking at him with a raised brow. Grabbing your wrist gently, he removed your hand causing you to frown. He turned on his heel to look at you.

"No. I can't babe, I just told you." You frowned, glaring at him as you pouted.

"But–"

"No buts. Later, when I get home we can have all the fun you want babe, but not right now."

"Fine. Then maybe I will have fun on my own." You purred, walking to the bed. You sat on the edge, legs parted as your hand travelled down your body to your clothed pussy. You rubbed your clit lazily over the material, letting out soft moans whilst maintaining eye contact.

Minho clenched his jaw as he watched. Bringing your hand to your mouth, you parted your lips and sucked on two of your fingers, soaking them in your saliva. With your free hand, you pulled your panties to the side making sure Minho could see everything.

With your saliva soaked fingers, you parted your lips giving him a clear view of your entrance before dipping your fingers inside. Minho swallowed thickly as he approached you. You smirked, thinking you won; however, he grabbed your wrist, stopping your movements before bending down to your level.

"Don't even think about it." He warned. "You best behave whilst I'm away, kitten." You frowned, pouting.

"Or else what?" You challenged.

"Or else you will be punished."

You being you, didn't listen. The thrill of what could possibly happen later, excited you to the extreme. You got left high and dry by Minho so you decided to make him just as horny as you.

Half an hour into his meeting and his phone was already vibrating. He checked it whilst maintaining his focus on what was being said at the meeting.

you: [Image attached] Hurry up and come home. I miss you, sir 💦🥺

You sent Minho a mirror selfie wearing nothing but his t-shirt. your legs parted, making sure he could see everything. Shortly after, you sent him a video. Still in the same position, only this time, you were rubbing your clit, fingers dipping inside your hole. You made sure Minho could hear how wet you were, how desperate you sounded.

"I cannot wait for you to return home to me so I can be filled with your thick cock, sir." You purred as you thrust your fingers inside your soaked pussy, making sure to get that perfect angle.

This continued on until the end of his meeting. He messaged you to let you know he's on his way home, much to your liking. You knew you were going to get punished but it was thrilling to you. 

Moments later, Minho stormed into the shared apartment, kicking off his shoes. He strolled over to you, his presence making the air thick. You shivered, feeling small and submissive.

Without a single word, Minho grabbed your wrist, dragging you to the dining table. He pushed you down, hands coming into contact with the wood to break your fall. You smirked, knowing you succeeded in your little mission.

You were still dressed in his t-shirt and no panties, much to Minho's liking when he lifted up the material, resting it just above your ass. You hummed, sticking your hips out more whilst swaying them from side to side slowly. You felt Minho slowly caressing the curve of your ass, squeezing and spreading your cheeks.

You peered over your shoulder, pressing your lips together once you saw him. Your core instantly throbbed, clenching around nothing. Your clit is begging to be touched. You may have touched yourself during the videos you sent him, but after that, you restrained yourself – you wanted him to be the one to please you.

Minho's eyes were dark, darker than you have ever seen before. A new found emotion ran through you. Minho was looking at you, checking you out like you're a piece of meat and it excited you. You felt small, submissive. You'd willingly do anything for him at this very moment in time, no matter how insane it sounded.

"What did I tell you, kitten?" His voice was strangely soft, like he was talking to a child. You swallowed thickly, biting your lip gently.

"I don't know." You did, you just wanted to see how far you could push. 

"You do know, kitten. I know you know." He looked up at you, his eyes still dark but his voice contradicted it. It made you wonder. Was he just baiting you? Whatever he was planning, you decided to take the bait and see what happens.

"To behave." You replied sweetly, swaying hips side to side still as you batted your lashes at him. A simple "Mhm" was his response, much to your disappointment. You looked away, gaze focusing on the wood of the table, pouting slightly. Was that it? 

You suddenly felt a sharp, harsh pain on your scalp. The feeling of your head being tilted back as your hair was bundled up in his hands roughly. You winch at the pain, looking to your side to see Minho smirking, licking his lips slowly.

"That's right. I told you to behave and did you?" He softly cooed. You stayed silent still wanting to see how far he would go with you. You've never seen this side of him before. You love it so, naturally, you were going to enjoy and milk every last second of it. 

When you didn't reply, Minho drew his hand back. His hand came into contact with the skin of your ass. You whimpered at the harsh sting, the sound of skin hitting skin echoed in the apartment. Your heart rate increased, the sound of a satisfying "Mhm" coming from Minho made you squirm slightly.

He's enjoying this – way more than he should.

"I'll ask you again. Did you behave, brat?" Your lips curled into a small smirk as Minho looked at you, brow raised.

"I behaved the best I could, sir." You spoke with innocence, acting like you've done nothing wrong as you batted your lashes at him in a sickly sweet manor. Minho rolled his eyes, tongue in cheek.

"So, you think sending me pictures and videos whilst I'm in a very important meeting, is you behaving?" 

"Absolutely. It's not my fault you left me high and dry this morning! You looked so delicious in that suit, I just wanted to devour you but nooo. You decided to leave me horny and dripping." You purred, watching Minho shiver at your words, his cock twitching in his suit pants.

He sighed, letting go of your hair. You blinked, thinking there was going to be more than just hair pulling and a spank. 

"Y'know kitten." Minho spoke before his hand collided with your ass again. Your eyes widen, soft moans leaving your lips. He continued on with the spanks, getting harsher and harsher. "I had to leave halfway through the meeting because of you." 

The skin of your ass slowly becomes red, pain and pleasure mixing together along with a stinging sensation. You looked at Minho from over your shoulder, your eyes welling with tears.

"W-why?" 

"Because you made me hard! I had to go calm myself down. I was so close to touching myself, doing something so indecent. Because of you, I almost jerked off in the company's bathroom." 

"Oh I would have loved to see that!" You purred before moaning as he stroked your tender skin before slapping it again.

"Of course you would." Minho looked at your face, your glossy eyes looking straight back at him, filled with lust and need. Minho shivered, rolling his eyes before walking to your side.

He grabbed your cheeks. your eyes darted to his lips before looking back up at him. Minho noticed and smirked.

"Pathetic. Are you already this desperate and fucked out from a little bit of spanking?" Minho cooed. 

"N-no!" 

"You're lying. I know you better than you know yourself kitten. I know your body so well, I know what it craves." He trailed his hand down your spine, over your ass until he reached your entrance. You whimpered softly, feeling his fingers trace and circle your entrance agonizingly slow. He tutted as his fingers got coated in your slick, holding his fingers in front of your face.

"I can't believe you're this wet, kitten. It's almost laughable how wet you become for me." You closed your eyes slowly, whimpering. Your body felt like it was on fire. Everything ached. You need Minho and you need him now! 

"Lino, I need you so much." You shakily whispered, eyes watering once again. 

"Awe, poor kitten. did your fingers not provide you with enough pleasure?" Minho cooed mockingly.

"I-I didn't pleasure myself." You whispered, cheeks burning up. "I only did that to tease you and once I sent the messages, I stopped. I wanted you to be the one to pleasure me." 

"Cute." Was all he said before stroking your bottom lip. He leaned in, planting his lips against yours in an uncoordinated, messy kiss. Teeth and tongues colliding, spit mixing together and spilling from the corners of your mouth.

You both moaned in unison, Minho's hand coming up to tangle itself in your hair once again as his free hand travelled down to his clothed boner, palming himself slowly through the material. Your entrance clenched around nothing, clit painfully throbbing. You felt uncomfortably horny. 

you need release and you need it now.

"Minho, please." You shakily whispered against his lips.

"Please what?"

"Touch me." Your voice is small and quiet, begging him to do something. Minho hummed as he walked behind you, thinking to himself. you felt two of his fingers slowly slide into your entrance with ease, a soft sigh of content leaving your lips at the feeling of finally being penetrated by something. 

Your walls are warm and soft around his fingers, ready to be penetrated with something much thicker and bigger. He pushed his fingers inside, stopping at the knuckles. He thrusted shallowly, enough to make you feel something but not enough to feel satisfied.

"As much as I love to know that you somehow managed to restrain yourself, you still misbehaved." His fingers curling up against your walls, your arms struggling to hold your weight against the wood table. You let out soft pants and groans, pleasure coursing through your veins but the burning desire was much stronger.

"What are you going to do?" You sputtered out between moans.

"You'll see." You shivered, mind racing with what he could – and would – do to you. He pulled his fingers out from you, humming softly as your cunt desperately clenched around him to keep him in – but failing to do so.

"Greedy." He spoke, hands fumbling with the button and zip of his suit pants. Minho was at his limit, he needed to feel you around him. Drown in your warmth, feel your soft walls caress his cock. 

He pulled his pants and boxer shorts down his thighs, cock springing free for their tight restraints. His cock stood proudly, tip angry and red as his pre-cum coated the head making it shine. Grabbing your hips with one hand, he wrapped his free hand around the base of his cock, guiding it towards your entrance.

His tip poked and prodded it, slick and pre-cum mixing together. You let out a shaky and desperate groan, silently begging him to stick it inside. After what felt like hours of painful torture, he finally pushed his length inside you slowly.

You both groaned in unison. The stretch of his thick cock feeling glorious to you. Your warmth welcomed Minho as he bottomed out. He gripped your hips tightly, panting softly as he reached the deepest parts of you.

You bawled your hands into fists, sweat slowly appearing on your skin. You waited for Minho to start moving – but nothing. You looked at him from over your shoulder, a devilish smirk plastered on his lips. Ah, this is your punishment.

But was it really punishment? And was he punishing you or himself? You feel full to the brim and as much as you enjoy it, as much as your essence spills down Minho's cock, you knew you weren't enjoying it as much as Minho was.

For some reason, he thought this would have been a good idea, what he didn't anticipate is how good you feel. Being so caught up in the moment, he forgot how warm you feel, how welcoming your cunt is to him. He thought he had some willpower but this moment was proving that, he in fact, doesn't.

You smirked, knowing Minho was struggling – you could tell by how shakily his moans and groans sounded, how he gripped onto your hips with force. He wants to thrust, to feel your walls stroking his cock so bad, but he's stubborn. You have to learn your lesson, after all.

What he doesn't realize is that you won't learn – you never will. This is too much fun to you, watching your dom slowly lose his composure because your pussy feels too good, was just too amusing to you.

You purposefully clenched, walls squeezing around his cock. You hummed in satisfaction once you heard a strangled moan from behind you. 

"What's up, lino? You sound like you're struggling." You mewled.

"Good.. You feel too good y/n. Fuck.." He hung his head low, willpower slowly draining. 

"Then just fuck me, lino. I know you want to." You purred, looking behind you. "I know you better than you know yourself." You repeated his words he spoke to you from before, smirking when he looked up at you, desperately.

"Kitten. I–" His eyes glossy, face soft as he looked desperate.

"It's okay, lino. I'm sure I will learn my lesson one way or another, but right now, you need to give in. indulge in me. I know you want to." 

"Fuck. Why are you always right?!" Your body suddenly jolted forward as Minho started thrusting deep inside you at speed and power. You moaned in satisfaction, closing your eyes as you felt the sides of his thick cock caressing your walls. The tip of his cock head brushing past your g-spot, making you squirm and whimper.

"It's going to be a long night ahead kitten. I'm not stopping until I feel like you have learnt your lesson – even if you beg me to stop."

[myangelhaven]

This is my recommendations of LEEKNOW fics! It will be updated once in a while for new stories I have read. Hopefully the links work (lemme know if it doesnt)

Credits to the authors!! All informations written are taken from the authors' post and has not been modified. Reminder that some fics are NOT for minors, so please read the key and avoid 18+ contents.

HAPPY READING!!

KEY:

[❀]: fluff [𖤓]: angst [☄]: sad [☾]:smut [⟡]:smau [✮]: my favs

˖⁺‧₊˚ ˚₊‧⁺˖✮------------LEEKNOW------------✮˖⁺‧₊˚ ˚₊‧⁺˖

ONESHOT

ten things lee know says when he thinks you’re asleep by @soobnny [❀

Grape soda by @agi-ppangx [❀]

matching tattos with minho by @ppiri-bahng [❀]

meanie minho by @fluffylino [☾]

lee know eating you out after a bad day of practice

What are we? by @jinhyun [❀][𖤓]

Lino and the "friends? Why are you looking at me like that?" prompt, where he asks reader what they are, and is finally frustrated (and whipped) enough to come clean about his feelings, after some time in their fwb/situationship, or wtv they had going on

Only if the cats approved by @jae-bummer [❀][𖤓][soulmateau][grumpyxsunshine]

Request: I have a request for a Lee Know fic where when you first find your soulmate you have to be near them 24/7 for a certain amount of time. Also, the reader has been waiting for their soulmate their whole life and is super excited while Lino isn’t super into the idea. The rest is up to you.

The only exception by @astraystayyh [❀][𖤓][s2l][slowburn]

Minho was content with straying away as far as possible from love. That is until you stumbled into his café on a rainy night, and unwittingly, into his life.

Half-court shot by @starlostseungmin [❀][✮][f2l?][e2l?]

The pepper thing by @like-a-diamondinthesky [❀][✮][established relationship] 1.4k

it's a routine, it's a tradition, it's a lifestyle. it's the pepper thing.

Middle of the night by @j-0ne25 [☾][f2l] 1.5k

Tentacles by @jonespicy [❀][☾][aliensau][foreplay] 2k NEW

Gates of hell by @tasteracha [☾][demonau] 2.2k

minho is the demon that welcomes you into hell

Promises by @ta3mint [❀][𖤓][bff2l] 2.4k

The one that got away by @imagine-a-life-like-this [☄][this is literal pure heartbreak] 2.4k

she returned after four years engaged to another man, someone minho is convinced doesn’t love her as much as he does. but as he watches them get married, he sees the love in his eyes, and comes to terms with the fact that she will always be the one that got away.

Clementia by @skzsauce01 [𖤓][e2l] 2.5k

You’d always had a special place in your heart for Lee Minho even though he gives you countless reasons to hate him. How long will your patience last?

Eyes on you by @jonespicy [❀][☾][coworkers] 2.6k NEW

Cruel summer by @starseungs [❀][𖤓][childhood bff2e][e2l] 2.9k

friendships can break. some even turn into enemies. that was a fact you unfortunately knew all too well.

A chance by @staywritten [❀][𖤓][☄][slowburn][hurt/comfort] 3k

You fall the heartbreaker.

Taste by @tasteleeknow [𖤓][☾][e2l] 3k

aphrodisiacs are agents that are held to arouse desire. the word originates from aphrodite, the ancient greek goddess of love, lust, beauty, pleasure, passion, and procreation. 

Bad idea by @setsugekka [𖤓][☾][e2l] 3.6k

stuck in a vacation home with nobody but the most annoying man in your friend group, there’s not a lot offered to help take the edge off.

a couple of glasses of wine and a crazy idea might, though.

Ten billion years by @tasteleeknow [❀][𖤓][☾][☄][✮][established relationship][hurt/comfort] 5.2k

"...You love me, that’s enough.”

He intertwines your fingers. “I do,” he says as he stares down at the way your fingers tangle around each other. “Love you. I—” he sucks in a shaky breath before lifting your hand to his lips. “Hurts when you hurt,” he mumbles between soft presses of his lips to your skin. “Fucking hurts so much.”

His kisses spread down your wrist, alternating between slow patient presses to hurried pecks as he makes his way down your forearm. “Let me make it better,” he says as he climbs over you again. “I’ll make it better, sweetheart.”

All I want for Christmas by @hanniiesuckle17 [❀][𖤓][✮][e2l] 5.4k

Minho and Y/n have never gotten along for reasons unknown to anyone. After circumstances arose, Y/n is stuck with Minho driving him up to the cabin the boys rented. It seems that things go terribly wrong at every turn as Y/n is kept from her long desired Christmas vacation. Will she be able to change Minho’s mind about Christmas….and possibly his view on her? 

Horror house by @tasteleeknow [❀][𖤓][☾][e2l] 6.2k

you’re stuck in a horror house alone—your only way out is with the guy who hates your guts. halloween themed enemies to lovers with minho. pirate!minho with a lip ring included.

Evil roommateby by @ch4nb4ng [𖤓][☾][✮][roommatesau][e2l]6.2k

the new roommate was a handful. lazy, disrespectful, arrogant, and a whole bunch of other negative things. but wow, you were sexually frustrated and he, well, attractive, was an understatement.

Taste by @j-0ne25 [❀][☾][✮][e2l] 7.1k

Your lazy plans on a free weekend get disrupted when your annoying boss orders you to join him at a business meeting in London. As if this wasn’t stressful enough, it occurs there was a booking problem when making the hotel reservation, leaving the both of you together in one room.

A pillow in between by @starlostseungmin [❀][𖤓][☾][e2l] 7.2k

Spiderweb by @tasteleeknow [❀][𖤓][☾][e2l][brother's bff][roommatesau] 7.4k

he’s spent so long in denial. when he finally realises you’ve trapped him in your web, he panics. mutual pining. minho’s pov.

TKO by @cb97percent [❀][𖤓][☾][✮][e2f][f2l][boxerau] 9k NEW

As you watch your friend Minho during boxing practice, the way he moves riddles you with a singular thought and you catch yourself actually saying it out loud, completely unaware how this is going to colossally backfire on you.

“I would so dom his pretty face off.”

A love epiphany by @cosmic-railwayxo [❀][𖤓][childhood bff2e][e2l][fakedatingau] 9.5k

Wanting to keep up appearances in front of his parents, the Lee enterprises heir known around campus as a notorious player, comes to you with a crazy proposition: fake dating. Now, this wouldn’t have been as crazy if said heir wasn’t none other than Lee Minho, your childhood best friend recently turned enemy. 

Between the lines by @maatryoshkaa [❀][𖤓][✮][slowburn][e2l] 9.7k

Late fines, shared lockers, and a missing love letter: In which a frantic search for an overdue library book leads to you finding other things that are...long overdue.

Lowkey by @seungminheart [❀][𖤓][☾][✮][fwb] 10k

catching feelings for lee minho was inevitable from the start. falling for him is as easy as breathing, but how are you supposed to let him know how you feel when you spend more time fucking him than talking to him? OR, the only thing you're more scared of than losing minho is loving him.

Horizontal Hierarchy by @cb97percent [𖤓][☾][officeau][e2l] 10.3k

You've been having a great time at the media agency you work at as a screenwriter by pledging allegiance to no one other than yourself. Your entire chilling privileges get taken away from you when you're assigned under the direct supervision of Lee Minho, the new division head who is ridiculously hot albeit massively insufferable.

Not so bad by @luvknow [❀][𖤓][pining][slowburn][bff2l] 13.7k

falling for your best friend isn’t the most ideal situation, but it’s not as bad as you think

The enemies to lovers project by @softukiyos [❀][𖤓][✮][e2l][suggestive] 18k

𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘫𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨'𝘴 𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦 – 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘺, 𝘭𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘰, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵. 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥.

Who you are, who I am by @jeoninks [❀][𖤓][✮][slowburn][arrangedmarriage] 48.5k

when you find yourself waking up to a good-looking man who claims to be your husband, there isn’t much for you to do aside from assuming you got stuck in a drama, you know?

⠄･ ⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄more to come!⠄･ ⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄⠂⋆ ･ ⠄

☆-------Minho's masterlist || skz masterlist--------☆

[fluffylino]

hyunjin does something risky after christmas lunch

-contains mature themes

"shhh be quiet" hyunjin whispered in your ear.

you tried. you really tried to keep your mouth shut. your chest burning with embarassment.

your grandmother had invited the two of you for lunch. hyunjin was more than excited to join in on the family lunch. helping with the food.

he even attempted to cook some butter garlic shrimps for your grandmother.

it had been an hour since yall finished lunch. the two of you walking into your grandma's second bedroom.

you plopped down on the bed, face first. groaning at how nice it felt. hyunjin did the same.

except he chose to fall right on top of you. giggling as you tried to swat him off.

your laugh dying down. realising how heavy he was on your back.

basically pushing you into the mattress. his body covering yours. bulge perfectly slotted between. not to mention, the christmas dress you wore was flowy. and the material was thin.

allowing you to feel him.

all of him.

"should w-"

"doll if you need an extra pillow, help yourself" you shoved him off so hard, he plummeted into the pillows kept at the end. there was no way you could get caught in such a compromising position.

"yesss grandma, we'll sleep for sometime!" you let out in a sing song voice, assuring her that she could nap for a while as well. to which she nodded, smiling brightly when hyunjin thanked her for being so sweet.

and with that she shut the bedroom door. there was an other door as well. one that opened up to the hall. and the one she came in from led to the passage.

so when you turned around. hyunjin had a smirk on his face. he had layed himself across the bed in such a seductive pose, you couldn't resist.

and when you were close enough, he pounced on you. tackling you on the bed. both of you laughing and playing around.

.

you had fallen asleep. for maybe 20 minutes.

woken up to the feeling of wetness between your legs. you sighed out, pressing yourself closer to hyunjin. chest to chest. his arm thrown over your waist. your leg hitched over him. you were closer than ever. his hot breath on your neck. lips leaving slow wet kisses.

you opened your eyes. his nose almost touching yours. eyebrows furrowed.

"you're up" he mumbled, and then you felt something hard nudge against your entrance.

wait, when did your panties come off. well they weren't off completely. just pushed below your knees.

"hyunjin" you whisper yelled. every ounce of sleep leaving you at the realisation.

you couldn't be doing something like this at your grandmother's house.

all your thoughts evaporating. burying your face into his covered chest. fingers fisting his shirt as he pushed in.

completely. not giving you time to register anything.

"aahh" he sighed out, closing his eyes. you were tight. it had been almost three whole weeks since. the two of you being busy. and now that it was christmas, he had got to spend more time with you.

"hyun-nie not h-here" you murmured.

what if she walked in. you knew one of the doors couldn't lock. but you didn't know which one.

was it the first door?

or was it the second door?

"as long as we stay silent, no one will know" he reassured, pulling you against him. his hand hooking under the knee that was over his waist.

using it as a lever to thrust into you.

"missed being i-in you" his voice was soft. his hair tickling you when he kissed you. you moaned into his mouth.

dick filling you up so well, you wanted to cry.

"shouldn't be d-doing...here" he nodded, trying to soothe your anticipation.

"taking me so good" he praised, tongue grazing your bottom lip which he had already chewed up. relishing your lips like it was his candy.

your heart racing at the thought of being interrupted. the thought of being caught. even though his bedsheet covered you.

and he froze.

and you froze.

footsteps right near the door.

it was probably your grandmother walking outside the room. involuntarily you moved your hips, a choked moan leaving his parted lips.

but you were quick to cover his mouth with your hand.

.

"don't you feel dirty having me in you...on this bed" you shook your head. hyunjin, himself was panting softly. rutting into you at a slow pace.

"you started it" you let out, bringing your hand up to cup his face.

so pretty. so elegant. he really was ethereal. a single drop of sweat trickling down his chin.

"sorry doll, you looked so ravishing" he admitted. hand stroking your thigh that was hooked on his hip.

"missed y-you"

he kissed your forehead, moving his head back on the pillow. eyed locked onto yours. that was one thing he loved. eye contact. it made everything more intimate.

"sweet baby are you gonna cum?" he asked, his own chest heaving as much as yours. you nodded.

"i-im cumming..in you" his thrusts growing erratic. filling you up in spurts. triggering your own release as you coated his dick.

.

pulling out carefully. he made sure to keep your dress out of the way.

your heart swelling at how passionate he was being. he got off the bed, crawling to the edge of the bed. you were surprised.

until his mouth made contact with your cunt. back arching as he wasted no time im eating you out. still dripping with a mixture of both of you.

covering your mouth with your hand at the feeling of his tongue in you. overstimulation kicking in. thighs closing around his head. but he didn't mind it.

slurping at your pussy with pure desire.

and he came up. climbing over you. hands on either side of your head. pressing his coated lips against yours.

kissing you. opening his mouth to let you have a taste. so filthy.

yet so unbearably hot.

.

.

.

[fluffylino]

hyunjin will do anything for your attention (psst maid dress ehe)

-contains mature themes

your eyes landed on your boyfriend who was all dolled up. wearing a flimsy little dress. his milky white thighs exposed even more when he crossed his legs.

ignoring him, you walked into the kitchen, pouring yourself a glass of water. you couldn't help but steal a couple of glances.

he had pretty pink bows in his hair. a cute bell around his neck.

quickly pretending to rinse the glass. when you saw how he quietly walked upto you. sitting himself on the kitchen counter. a few inches away from the sink.

right next to your standing figure.

you simply gave him the cold shoulder, walking right past him to place the glass back on the stand.

he let out an almost inaudible whine and you mentally smiled to yourself.

two days ago. the both of you had an argument.

it was pretty petty. yet you were still giving him the silent treatment. hyunjin had been busy. no doubt. however it always felt like you were the only one putting effort to go on dates with him.

of course he too would also. but it had been 2 weeks since their comeback. and he had a lot of free time. and whatever. the point was, it was mainly you getting annoyed to the extent you didn't pay any attention to him. it was mean. and maybe a bit funny. but you genuinely were a little hurt.

you had stuck a tiny note on the fridge the night before. after he had fallen asleep.

it read :

"i'll only talk to you if you actually try to and make an effort for me to forgive you. i don't care if it embarasses you.

- :] "

he seemed to take it seriously.

in the first 24 hours he bought all your favourite dishes and cooked up some spicy ramyeon. adding an egg on top because thats how you liked it.

of course you ate it. eagerly. not leaving a thing behind. you were annoyed.

but your love for him was still stronger. you couldn't possibly hurt him by not appreciating the effort he took. however you hummed casually. not giving him any response. simply brushing him off like he was non existent.

washing your plate and his before walking away to shower. hyunjin sat at the table, head down.

almost like a attention deprived puppy.

today though was different.

you looking forward to his next attempt.

the tv playing on thr background while you sat on the sofa. not a single thought in your head.

except for the images of your beloved boyfriend in that skimpy dress. not to mention thr fact that he was still loitering around in the kitchen.

you stared at your chipped nail. trying your best to make it seem like you didn't see how he carefully trodded across the room. choosing to sit in the space between your spread legs on the ground.

he sat sideways, long legs awkwardly placed on the floor.

his dress riding up his thighs. just maybe a centimeter more and you'd see his panti-

was he wearing pink lace panties?!?!?

you bit your lip subtly, tilting your head to the side, to peek at what was under his dress.

you were right. he really was all dolled up. not to mention the perfume that radiated off his body.

making you want to pounce on him.

shit you were looking. you averted your gaze so fast you felt dizzy. luckily he was too busy pulling the straps of the outfit up his shoulders to notice.

you could feel his gaze on you. so strong. so captivating. you were sure his lips would be jutting out.

was he wearing your lip gloss??!!!?.

the extra shiny pink shade that you'd only wear on extremely special occassions. damn, you were screwed.

you wanted to take him right there and then.

in the corner of your eye, you could vaguely see him looking up at you.

and you finally spared him a glance when he placed his head on the inside of your thigh. rubbing his cheek affectionately.

Sighing, you rubbed your temples. heart shattering upon seeing the way his expression dropped. eyes growing sadder. and slowly he moved away.

like a kicked puppy who was mistreated and ignored.

"come here" you quickly let out before he could get up. he scrambled up to his knees. elbows digging into your thighs.

"where did you get this?" you asked, carefully tucking a strand of his hair behind.

"online" he mumbled. leaning into your touch.

"m'sorry"

you couldn't stay mad at him. honestly you were fine. just driven by curiousity. "i know" you let out, sitting up to kiss him on his forehead. his eyes still closed as you pulled away. lips parted.

god, he was so cute.

.

.

"c-can't i can't hhnggh-" hyunjin cried out. bent over the short table. your strap pushing into him. it was a bigger size. the one that he was begging you to use on him.

"you can." you stated. raising your hand to adjust the cute pink bow that was clipped into his hair. it had come undone.

the sight below you sending waves of pleasure through you. his hole sucking you in.

lube all over his thighs. staining his pretty lace thigh highs. the bows had come undone. hanging down.

his dress pushed up on his back. displaying all his parts to you. dick hanging between his legs. leaking all over the floor.

"you're my pretty maid, aren't you" he panted, shaking his ass onto you. as if agreeing to you.

"y-yes...always at your service"

you smirked, kneading his plush skin. loving the way his lace panties were still on. torn from where you entered him.

"anything for you m-master"

"anything? careful what you wish for baby"

"i can take anything and e-everything you give aahh mhm...m-me"

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..

.

i wanna write some more...but maybe with j-jisung........?

[fluffylino]

annoyed!hyunjin

you decide to say sorry in your own way~

-contains suggestive themes

"pay attention to me?" hyunjin asked for the 4th time. you hummed, disagreeing. you could feel his eyes on you. they were still at mcountdown. he had about an hour until the actual recording.

the others had gone to get something to eat while felix and han were rolling around on the floor. jisung had fallen asleep right next to your leg. you stared at the words in your textbook, or tried to. hyunjin was stuffing cereal into his mouth, his eyes following whatever you were reading.

"look at me" he pleaded but you spared him no glance. you hadn't even realised he was sulking. the door shut and you looked up after what seemed like hours.

hyunjin had walked out. you didn't think much of it. that was until he refused to talk to you for the rest of the day. you also had pride so you weren't one to beg for his attention.

"hyunjinnn" you called out, a big smile on your face. your heart dropping when he locked eyes with you for less that a second. going back to his conversation with a staff member. time had past you sat on the couch, watching them practice.

you slowly began to get sleepy even though the music was loud enough to keep you awake. you laid down, curling into a ball. drifting into dreamland.

when you woke up next, you shuffled around. something was different. what you were laying on was softer yet firmer. it all made sense when you heard hyunjin's voice above you. no, he wasn't talking to you. he was discussing something- their positions or where they were to walk around on stage to changbin. a few minutes passed and you heard the door close. was practice done?! no unfortunately.

you squinted, lights very bright for your comfort, admiring his face. how could he look this good for an angle made to look people bad?

you could feel his fingers very subtly running through your hair. and his other hand outstretched to pat your thigh. the moment he looked down at you, you shut your eyes, moving closer to him. your face against his stomach. trying your best to not make it look like you were actually awake, you slid your arm behind him, holding on to this lower waist.

all you could smell was him. heat radiated off of him and he smelt....musky. like he had just danced his butt off.

finally you opened your eyes. he took notice of it. his hands moving away to rest against the backrest of the black couch.

oh...so he was still mad at you. at this point, you couldn't help but feel guilty. you didn't mean to do that.

"baby...im sorry" you mumbled, looking up at him. he avoided your gaze. pretending? to look around the room.

"hyunnie sorry please.." you tugged his shirt a bit, holding his waist more firmly. yet he didn't respond. but hyunnie was his favourite nickname.

"you can slap me, i was stupid" you whined, pushing your face against his stomach with force. he jerked forward. you nipped at him. making no attempt to stop. his hands frantically held you back. or atleast he tried to. you wriggled around, throwing a playful tantrum. until you accidently touched the wrong place.

he shot you a glare.

"behave yourself"

of course you were going to apologize since everyone was still there but you wanted to do more. just to piss him off. if he was annoyed at you earlier, you wanted to tick him off even more in a much different way.

no one would even see what you were doing. unless they actually *looked*.

you bit the string of his sweatpants, pulling on it lightly. he shot you another look.

this time keeping his eyes on you. you mouthed at his covered crotch, poking your tongue out on where you knew his tip would be. he scoffed. an open mouth smile on his face.

"jinnie" you mumbled, hyunjin raised an eyebrow.

"not now. not...here"

"please?" how could he deny you when you asked so nicely.

"is this how you plan on apologizing?" he whispered, just for you to hear.

"I didn't mean to do that..im sorry" you apologized, tugging his pants down just enough to reveal his waistband.

hyunjin coughed.

he pulled his camera out, snapping a somewhat blurry picture.

"you're just too drunk on my dick" he commented in a hushed voice. you blushed.

what could you do? he had a good cock...an amazing one and he knew how to use it. you nuzzled against him.

"its like your asking me to take more pics of you" he laughed quietly.

you remembered the last time.

.

.

"look at the camera" hyunjin said, holding the polaroid camera up in a way he could capture everything. his words never reached you.

how did he expect you to hear him? when you were stuffed full of his cock. he pushed your hands away from your face, choosing to pry your mouth open. shoving two fingers so far back, you gagged silently. tears slipping out.

he pressed himself deeper, snapping a pic. you closed your eyes as it flashed.

"good girl" he praised you, placing the camera down on the bed.

"so so so good for me" your heart swelled at how much he complimented you. everything about you.

[fluffylino]

ghost face ! minho

i was watching scream and i wish minho had me screaming.

-contains mature themes (a little blood, fear play kinda)

"caught you!"

you screamed in terror. the masked man, taking you by surprise from behind. the lights were off and all you could see was that horrendous mask. which kept appearing in your dreams.

you struggled to get up from where you were crouched behind a table. and he had shown up. knowing exactly where you hid.

because he was watching. he was always watching.

stumbling you grabbed a flowerpot, throwing it in his direction. he dodged it. letting out a hearty laugh. you felt your heart stop.

you were backed into a corner.

one side was a wall and the other was the steps that led to the second floor.

if you ran upstairs, then there was no way you could get back down.

"sometimes you make it so obvious" he said, playing with the knife in his hand. pressing it against his hand. you were scared. he pointed upstairs with the tip of the knife.

"go on. run."

and you did. tripping on the steps. it was so dark you couldn't make out where you were going. that was until you ran straight into a dark figure.

"oh honey, you can't escape from me" he said, voice dropping. you felt yourself being pushed against the ground.

hard.

feeling a little dizzy with how fast you hit the floor.

you gave up. if he was going to kill you. then so be it. maybe he'd be kind enough to spare you again.

"l-let me live" you mumbled, feeling a thick rope bind your wrists together behind your back. his black cape running against you as he fumbled about.

"you know, fun fact. i don't kill. i just have fun!" he exclaimed, his voice muffled behind the mask. at times you wished you knew how he looked. you wished you could see his face.

he had told you his name through a phone call. you had to admit. you were braver when you were on call. rather than in reality. because reality was reality.

"you don't seem to sound like you're having fun"

he knew what you meant. his voice sounded like he was faking the fun voice.

"shut the fuck up, will you."

you shivered, going pliant. this was him. his deep voice. his voice that could make you cream yourself.

.

"aaahh-" you cried out, desperately trying to tug your hands free. he giggled, staring right at you.

all you could see was the mask. maybe a little glimpse of his eyes. but that was all you got.

the knife running along the insides of your thighs. a warm liquid dripping down. which he wiped away with his gloved thumb.

"so tell me. you called back today"

your eyes widened. you weren't expecting him to show up inside your house. dressed up, ready to do whatever he liked. if you knew he was going to come back, you wouldn't have called.

"stop crying for god's sake" he shouted.

spanking you hard. you jerked forward with the force. embarassingly trying to close your legs.

his clothed thigh wedged between your legs. fabric rubbing against your cunt in the best way possible.

"humping my thigh, now? you seriously are a horny slut" he let out. his hand playing with your folds. coating you with your own wetness.

.

"look at the camera."

you couldn't. you didn't know what he'd do with those pics. you pressed your face to the cold floor, spit dripping out of your parted mouth.

his dick buried inside of you.

"i. said. look."

he said through gritted teeth, tugging your hair to make you look up. your eyes rolling back at how deep he was. cock rubbing against that spot that had you seeing stars. the flash went off and he let go. your head falling back down.

"such a whore"

a few more tears slipped out. his fingers digging into your waist as he pulled you back to meet his thrusts.

"hm" he hummed. a little curiousity in his tone.

"why aren't you saying anything."

you kept quiet. letting yourself get lost in a fuzzy space. it was dark anyways. all you knew about the man who had screwed you once before, was his name.

he flipped you over. taking you by surprise by how gently he pushed back in. staying absolutely still. and you did the same.

"p-please" you muttered. a faint light from the neighbour's backyard lighting up the room. you could vaguely see his eyes through the mesh. his breathing heavy, chest heaving. he rolled his hips against you. a low moan leaving him.

you couldn't do this. you wanted more. to be touched. to feel him. without the mask. to see him.

"please p-please please" you chanted, shaking your head as you began to sob harder.

"do you even know what you're begging for" he chuckled, pressing his hand against your neck. with enough pressure to make your vision hazy. your mouth opened and closed as you wondered whether to say it or not.

"k-kiss me p-please" you whispered. it wasn't loud but you were sure he heard you.

"kiss me m-minho i beg y-you"

you shook, wrists aching at how tight he knotted the rope. he seemed to understand. grabbing the knife he had thrown on the side as he cut it off.

"p-please m-minho plea-"

throwing your arms around his neck. his body pressed against yours as you tugged him closer. how did he even breathe with that on. you could feel his eyes on you. and you were sure he was thinking about it. whether to trust you. whether to do it.

"damn you really are....quite the thing"

you hadn't even realised he had pushed the mask up to his nose. just enough to kiss you.

"mmph-" his lips roughly pressed against yours. a slight tangy taste of blood. his tongue eager to explore your mouth. you kept your mouth opening, letting him lick into you.

"swallow."

he instructed after spitting into your mouth. you did as he said. a whimper leaving you as you kept your mouth open. he was smirking triumphantly.

but what you did next mustve have shocked him. you pulled the mask off completely. flinging it somewhere behind.

kissing him before he could react. legs wrapped tightly around his waist to prevent him from moving. you clenched down on him. slick coating his length.

"aah f-fuc mmhph" he groaned out, his gloved hand tangled in your hair to keep you away. for a split second, you opened your eyes.

you could see him.

the outline of his face.

the slope of his nose.

his cat-like eyes. lacking any emotion, only lust.

a few blood stains on his cheek.

his messy brownish red hair. he looked better than you had imagined.

like a god.

"you're really being real risky tonight, kitten" he panted out. you let out a content sound at the nickname.

"s-so pretty" you blabbered, holding his face. his eyes widening at the sudden compliment.

"..me?"

"yeah..gorgeous" you said more clearly. he let out a soft laugh.

sticking his tongue out and running it against your cheek. unconciously you giggled, trying to push him away.

it was ticklish.

"awww someone's ticklish" minho grumbled, you could see the smile threatening to show.

that was thrown out of the window as he thrusted in hard, kissing you like it was the last thing he'd do. his hand creeping around your neck. pressing down. to hold you in place.

.

.

[fluffylino]

soft!hyunjin

you never liked arguments

-very fluffy, pure fluffiness

water ran down your body. you didn't like this feeling that you felt. nothing made sense anymore. your mind was a mess.

arguments.

you despised it so much because of how your parents were.

unecessary. things could be cleared quietly without shouting and getting angry with eachother. it reminded you of your father. his harsh words. the shouting. the swearing. the silent treatment.

although what hyunjin did was minor. he would never curse at you or call you names regardless of whether he was annoyed.

what happened today was a mistake. it had escalated to the point that hyunjin was ignoring you. at this point you couldn't even blame him. maybe you were being emotional. but it did bring back bad memories of arguments.

you hadn't even realised your breath had got stuck in your throat. tears blurred your vision. your head felt light as the water became hotter. steam filling up the bathroom.

"baby!" hyunjin yelled, kicking the door open. you hadn't even heard him. his hand tugged you out, before you could even comprehend anything.

"thank god you left the door unlocked. i was searching for you"

he pulled you flush against him. you couldn't hold your tears in anymore.

"I don't like this, i hate it" you sobbed out, shaking against hyunjin's body that was embracing you.

"i'm sorry, my angel...i'm so sorry my sweetheart" you could feel the pain in his voice. you couldn't help it. everything was triggering and you were unable to control your emotions.

"i don't want to fight. i can't...it hurts"

without caring, he pulled you out not bothering if you were naked. he sat you down on the counter near the sink. your legs dangled down, and he wasted no time to hug you. not bothering that his clothes were getting wet.

"its okay you're okay we're okay" hyunjin reassured, his arms wrapped around you. his fingers stroking your back.

"breathe baby..i'm here" he whispered, pulling his head back to wipe your tears.

"we're never arguing again" you shivered, suddenly hit with a cold draft. you wrapped your legs around his hips.

"im cold hyunnie" you muttered, voice cracking while pushing yourself against his body. he was warm and his soft shirt felt nice against your bare skin.

"lets shower together, hm" he suggested, hands steadily holding you. he rubbed your bare back soothingly. you couldn't bring myself to nod, instead opting to try and look at him.

his eyes were teary and his eyebrows furrowed with worry.

"my pretty baby, don't cry please. i'm sorry" he kissed your forehead.

"i'm so stupid. please forgive me." hyunjin softly pecked your nose.

a small gesture that made your heart hurt with how genuinely heart felt he was being. carefully he carried you, making you stand under the shower. it was perfect. you watched as he took his soaking wet shirt off and tugged his pants and everything else off. hurriedly stepping into the shower. to be as close to you as possible. his body pressed against yours in the misr intimate lovely way possible.

"my gorgeous darling" you cried harder when he cupped your face to place a chaste kiss on your lips.

"i'm sorry...i'm sorry for not talking to you. it was childish and dramatic of me to do that"

"i'm s-sorry too" you mumbled. maybe you were being a teeny weeny bit emotional.

"i'm the one whose sorry baby...you did nothing wrong"

another kiss to your face. the water was hot against your skin but his body provided you with a warmth that reached your heart.

"I love you so much, my love...please never forget that"

[fluffylino]

worried!minho

minho wants to take away all your pain~

-contains mature themes

when were the cramps going to go. it was your second day of having your period. you had leaked through your pad and stained your clothes. now, you sat on the bed, swaddled up in a bedsheet while a random anime was playing on tv.

you were far too distracted to even pay attention to the dialogues. another sharp pain to your lower stomach. you huffed, wrapping your arms around your stomach. you curled up into a ball, adjusting your pad which had moved out of place.

minho's footsteps could be heard. he was busily moving about. from the kitchen, to the living room and then to check on you.

"how are you feeling, baby?" you jumped at the sudden appearance. he was standing beside you, looking at your bundled up figure with soft eyes. you let out a whine, lightly kicking your legs. you could hear his quiet laugh.

"mm' hurts" you mumbled, reaching your hand out. he took it, sitting close to you. he brushed your hair out of your face and leaned over you to take the remote. switching off the tv.

"still?" he seemed worried.

the thing was, it was rare for you to get cramps. you hardly ever got cramps that made you stay in one spot. on any other period you'd only feel a slight discomfort in your stomach. but today was different. you weren't used to it. and minho wasn't used to seeing you in such pain.

you looked at him through the bedsheets, only your eyes and mouth visible. his smile grew and he couldn't help but pat your head like you were one of his cats. which to him you were.

"i gave you a heating pad..we did some muscle relieving exercises and drank lots of water..what else could possibly work?" minho furrowed his eyebrows, his lips jutting out as he blinked. and blinked. and blinked-

"you know there is something that definitely works for sure. i was reading that orgasms help"

your eyes widened and then you slowly sighed.

well, that was true. but sex on your period would just end up looking like a crime scene. it made you feel confused. because yes, all the raging hormones were constantly at battle with your mind.

"but its icky and you'd probably find it...not so nice"

minho looked at you. "what makes you say i wouldn't like it?"

you were taken aback. did he really not mind?

"i don't think i want to do the...whole thing" you mumbled, shyly.

"so then should i try eating yo-" you screamed, pushing the bedsheet over him. shivering at how cold the room actually was.

"no no no" you chanted. that was not something you'd ever want to put him through, for the sake of your pleasure. you were aware of him. he didn't care about blood at all. in fact he was so chill about it. like the time you accidently stained his pants when you fell asleep on him.

he even washed out the sheets.

he ruffled around, throwing it on the ground. he scooted closer.

"should i finger you then, hm? that shouldn't be so bad, would it?" you nodded slowly.

"but what if i make a mess..again"

"i'll put a towel underneath"

"what if you get blood all over your fingers..."

"baby if i did mind it, i wouldn't have been so eager to suggest it"

he smiled. minho was ever so patient. always answering you with a reassuring statement whenever you fell down a spiral of unecessary thoughts.

"can you use gloves...?" you asked so softly, you had to repeat it for him to hear.

"whatever you want, baby. i recently just bought a whole new pack of gloves for when im marinating meat"

you smiled nervously.

"guess ill be using them to touch some other kind of meat" you pushed him off the bed. he gave you a sarcastic smile. your stomach doing flips at his expression.

.

you stood up, freezing when you felt a blood clot come out. there was no way you could do this. you finally decided on washing your lower body. so you did, carefully stepping out of the bathroom.

"take your pants off.." minho had come back, this time pulling the gloves up and over his wrists.

oh, so they were like the surgical gloves. the ones that fitted well...a little two well. his hands looked nice. they looked very nice in fact-

"what? you don't want the gloves? i don't mind" your eyes met his and doubt filled him. if only he knew what you were actually thinking about.

"i want it"

he had laid the towel down and you sat on it. you pulled your oversized shirt down, trying the cover up.

minho walked towards you, opting to sit behind you. his back resting against the headboard and your back to his chest. you felt a little exposed. he was fully clothed while all you wore was a t shirt.

you could feel his breath on your ear. minho's left hand rubbed on your stomach while his right hand slid between your legs.

he let out a surprised laugh. you knew you were wet. he could feel it. after seeing his hands in those latex gloves, you couldn't fight it.

"be a good kitty and open up for me"

you mewled at the nickname. lifting your knees up while he kept your legs open for him. he pushed a finger inside before slowly adding a second digit.

at this point you weren't sure if it was blood or slick or maybe both that leaked out onto his fingers.

"sorry" you apologized, you didn't even know why you were saying sorry. the pain in your stomach was the last the thing you were worried about.

"talk t-to me" you whispered, leaning into him. he lazily grazed his thumb over your clit while his digits pumped inside of you. with just enough pressure to not be too much for you.

"its okay, baby...you're doing so great, let me see how well you take my fingers" you moaned, as he pressed his palm against your heat. the latex feeling unusually nice. on your skin. and especially inside you.

"n-nice hands"

"yeah? you think my hands are nice? what do you like about my hands hm?"

he asked. he wasn't teasing you. he wasn't even joking about it. in fact he seemed to be curious. he wanted to feed into you.

"v-veiny..pretty and big...feels amazing inside of me" you answered back, bucking your hips when he added a third digit.

"you sure you aren't talking about my dick, kitten?"

"that even" you blabbered. letting him hook his chin on your shoulder. his breath hitched when you traced the veins on his forearms. they were so prominent. you wanted to lick them.

"that good, hm? who knew you'd be so attracted to my arms"

another warm sensation between your legs. his gloved fingers gliding in much smoother. you wanted to cringe at the sqelch it made every time he pushed in.

"you know, you have such a pretty little pussy, kitten?"

you blushed, trying to hide away from his comments. he nuzzled against your neck.

"i can't resist when it comes to you. i want to give you everything that i can"

willingly you parted your mouth, taking his other fingers in. he pressed down on your tongue. you sucked on them.

"you'll take anything i give you, won't you because you're my obedient princess"

[fluffylino]

lee know eating you out after a bad day of practice

him as a mean dom please- I need to fulfill my delulu desires

hi hi sorry took me so long to finally get to writing this but here you go ~

meanie minho~

-contains mature themes

"stop squirming" minho seethed out, barely even letting you get a proper break from your second orgasm.

no sound escaped you when he shoved his face between you legs once again. tongue tracing your folds, purposely avoiding your clit. minho pushed in out of nowhere, letting out a moan which didn't help you one bit.

"too m-much" you cried out, involuntarily closing your thighs around his head.

he gasped, a breathy whine leaving his lips

until he came back to his senses, swiftly prying them apart. for a split second he glanced at you. eyes half lidded, sweat dripping down his neck.

"if you keep moving so much, i'll leave you high and dry. is that what you want?" he snarked, a little annoyance in his tone.

when he came home from practice, he wasn't his usual self. minho looked tired and utterly frustrated. you had planned on giving him a surprise visit. so the best thing you could do was let him be by himself till he felt better. you were disappointed. But you weren't expecting him to walk right back out to the living room after washing his face and hands.

"what's your colour" he said, pulling you up from where you were sitting and taking you to his room.

"uh...green?" you muttered having no clue what he was going to do.

maybe that was the mistake you made in the first place. you couldn't bring yourself to stop him.

"i-im sorry"

"of course you are...now take it"

you saw white. your eyes rolling to the back of your head. his fingers were so deep. you could feel him in your throat. thrusting them in slowly.

"ple-"

"quiet"

tears seeped out of your eyes. you needed him now. you really needed him inside you. unclenching your fist, your hand moved to his hand unconciously. you tried holding it before he gently intertwined your fingers with his. you sobbed even harder.

"you're my good girl, aren't you"

"you can do it baby, just a little more i promise"

[fluffylino]

"are you being for real?" you were beyond shocked after what he suggested.

"i mean it" seungmin nodded, a smug look on his face.

"but i thought you said it wasn't your kind of tea"

"i know i did...i kept thinking about it though" you turned your head in confusion.

"about what?"

"feeling you on top of me, straddling my shoulders and hearing you cry about how good my tongu-"

"enough enough" you cried out, cheeks heating up.

"so yes, i wanna do it" min said.

"although i don't think i'll end up being very nice" you knew exactly what he meant. he'd either edge you or overstimulate you till your legs start shaking

its only when you visit the dorm the next day it hits you. with how distraught he sounded over the phone, you ran there thinking he was breaking down.

seungmin meant it. he was willing to give it a shot. and before you know it, he's pulling you into his room mindlessly.

"lets give it a go. right now."

you're about to argue but then you notice how flushed he looks. his hair is messy and his cheeks are a little rosy. did he dream of somethin-

"did you call me here cause you had a wet dream?" you gasped out, faking a hurt expression. his eyes widened.

"yes? but also no? i need you now. please?"

[fluffylino]

When he wants you to sit on his face

~

You were sure it was minho coming home from practice. the way the front door closed gave it away. you listened, waiting for him to neatly keep his shoes on the rack. but to your surprise he walked right in slamming his bedroom door shut.

a tinge of disappointment was what you felt.

minho had one of those days where he'd shut off for an hour or so maybe even stay in the bath for quite a while. you understood how he felt.

it was hard. some days his dance practice went great and sometimes not so much.

the words on your screen didn't make sense anymore, all of your thoughts shifted on to the man who held your fragile heart.

not even a minute later he walked into the living room with long strides. shoes off and only his pair of cute kitten socks on.

you gulped a glass of water down. eyes locked onto minho who made his way to you quietly an unexplainable expression on his face.

He plopped himself down on the couch. you hissed sharply. he was sweaty and probably wore those clothes from morning. the least he could do was wash up before sitting on the clean couch.

he reminded you of a sullen cat. you turned around to look at him from where you sat on the ground.

"how you fee-"

"i need you on my face" he interrupted, leaving you dazed.

"wait wh-"

"i need this pussy on my nose" minho gestured downwards. he looked at the ceiling with boredom.

your mouth opened. then closed. no words coming out. only filthy images of him using you.

"fucking hell please...please..please? I promise i'll wash up after"

begging wow. that was definitely a first. you couldn't help but squeeze your legs together.

"i want you to ride my face, let me be your personal seat...just use me"

"but minho brea-"

"i don't want to"

"i want to feel your weight on me.."

"i need to taste you and feel your thighs caging me in"

"I need it baby, will you use me as you please?"

his eyes were filled with pure desire, maybe even a few tears of frustration.

and what were you to do?

refuse him?

you couldn't. more like you wouldn't.

[fluffylino]

zombie!minho pt 4

minho finally starts his new meds..but the side effects are a bit strange~

-contains mature themes

"its much stronger than the last medication...thats what the doc told me"

minho announced, telling you word for word what the doctor had prescribed him. he had just stepped back inside after visiting the doctor for his monthly checkup. it was time for a newer improved medication.

"but its effect is immediate. it'll get rid of my sudden fatigue and zoning out"

he took his shoes off, placing it down on the shoe rack.

"and what else?" you asked, hopping around him.

"i have to take two tablets once every month. the yellow one has to be taken before the blue one." minho said, taking his beanie and jacket off. he stretched his arms, dangling the packet infront of your face.

"any side effects?"

"he described it like how you get your period every month for 4 to 8 days, ill get something similar. instead of bleeding, ovulating and all, i'll get some kind of heat."

"heat...as in?"

the kinda heat you knew was the one you had read in abo fanfictions.

well those were...intense. if it were anything like that you weren't prepared.

"my sex drive will increase drastically in the first 24 hours and may persist for the next 48 hours...so basically ill be really fucking horny"

he admitted, sitting down next to you. he leaned his head on your shoulder. so that meant his body would be adjusting. trying to go back to his normal self.

"but he did mention that with every month that side effect will gradually become less. but the first dose is always pretty bad to handle."

"it kicks in about 2 hours after i take it. so i think ill have it tomorrow morning."

"yeah, i am a bit worried though"

how could you not be?

"i doubt it'll be that bad. if it takes away that hunger i feel then i don't mind being horny 24/7"  he joked but you didn't find it that funny.

.

.

"minho..." your voice faded out. "your pant.." he looked down at his pants. there was a wet patch on his crotch. he placed his cup of coffee down. 

"fuck i just showered"

you couldn't help but let your eyes trail down his body. he was hard. and his neck was a shade of dark pink. It had only been an hour and the symptoms were already showing up.

minho disappeared into the room for what seemed like hours. you peeked into the room, mouth dropping open.

he was a complete wreck.

stroking his length at an inhumane pace. choked out moans leaving him. his eyes were shut and his head thrown back against the chair.

stepping inside, you creeped up on him. he didn't notice. that was until you dropped down on your knees infront of him. hands holding his knees in place.

"go away"b minho hissed out. you ignored him, swatting his hand off his dick.

"what are you doi-...aahhh" you took his entire length into your mouth. moaning at the taste of his precum. his fingers tangled into your hair, thrusting up. you gagged at how deep he went.

"i warned you." he gritted out and then you knew you couldn't back out. not like you even wanted to.

.

"min-" you were cut off by his hand.

"i'm going to fuck you right now"

"right here" vhe announced.

bending you over the kitchen counter. you gasped as he pushed into you in one swift motion. he was still hard and leaking. his cum seeped out of you.

your eyes rolling back, at the feeling of it dripping down the insides of your thighs.

"keep it all inside"

you clenched, trying to not let it run down your thighs. but he was so far deep inside your cunt, you couldn't think.

"fill you up. m' gonna breed you. make you take all of me"

"pathetic."

you couldn't help but cry from the overstimulation.

minho never spoke so much during sex. you were used to silence. it was mostly him groaning.

so hearing him say such filthy things made you submit to him completely. made you more compliant. you let him use you. fuck you. breed you. deepthroat you. anywhere. anytime during the day.

"whats wrong? my pretty dick in your slutty little pussy rendered you speechless?"

his fingers pushed your head down, against the ice cold counter. forcing you to stand on your tippy toes, your legs began to shake.

"gonna eat you ah- mark you u-up and show everyone you're mine. all mine."

minho let out in a breathy voice, nipping at your exposed skin. his teeth digging into you just hard enough to leave bruises.  running his tongue over your sensitive skin, to ease the soreness.

"aahhh-nng" you whined, spit rolling off the side of your mouth and onto the counter. you closed your eyes, focusing on him.

him railing you. his other hand intertwined with yours. his hot breath against your back. his thick muscular thighs caging you in. his high pitched moans. his silent praises as you took him so well.

so eagerly. so sweetly.

you were going to cum again for the fourth time. and minho had cum only once. or more like he couldn't cum any faster until he had tired himself out.

now you had finally understood why the doctor had said that.

maybe this was a good thing. he was the most alive he had ever been.