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     “You home baby?” Jeongin called into the apartment.
     “Bedroom.” he heard her call back
     The idol made his way up to the bedroom, finding her folding their laundry. He came up behind her and held her hips as he kissed her temple, “Hi.”
     “Hi,” Y/n greeted as she turned her head to him, pecking his lips
     “Bought the mask before I left work,” He told her as he sat on the bed and took over the folding so she could start putting the clothes away
     “You did?!” Y/n asked
     “Yeah,” Jeongin said as she walked back over to the bed and he pulled her down onto his lap, “Tell me what you want me to do to you in it.”
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     It was eerily silent in the apartment. Y/n was used to the silence of the apartment. Something was just off about today but she tried not to think about it. Setting her stuff down, slipped off her shoes and walked to her room. Ready to shower and crawl into her bed. 
     Y/n made her way into the en-suite bathroom and turned on the water, letting it heat up as she stripped out of her work clothing. Tossing the clothes in the hamper and getting in the shower. Washing away the day of work and stress. The weird feeling lingered in the back of her head for the entire duration of her shower. 
     Y/n grabbed a towel from the rack next to her shower. Wrapping her body before stepping out of the shower. She walked back into her room to put on some pajamas and go to sleep. That was her plan but nothing wanted to go as planned for her today.
     As soon as she reached her closet to pull something out, her mouth was covered and pulled back against someone. She screamed into whatever was covering her mouth while trying to keep her towel up at the same time and fight back     
     “Keep fighting and see where that gets you.” A deep voice said in her ear.
     Fight or flight had already kicked in her and it wasn’t stopping as she tried getting him off her but he had strength over her. He pushed her forward onto the bed before turning her onto her back and standing between her legs. All the movement loosened the towel on her.
     “Let me—” Before she could finish her sentence, a hand was gripping her throat tight. Killing any words in her throat.
     “Just don’t know how to listen do you, dumb slut.”
     Y/n tried pulling his hand away from her neck and trying to use her legs to kick him off. The only thing her actions did was unravel the towel from her body. Which the intruder noticed before she did.
     His free hand moved and groped one of her tits and Y/n froze. Finally seeing the elongated white and black mask hiding his face. But she could tell he was smiling as he squeezed the mound.
     Not even a second later, he pulled the towel out from under her and turned her back on her stomach. Pushing her knees under her as he got behind her and pulled her head back. “Walking around with nothing but a towel on, begging for anyone to bend over and use.” He groaned in her ear.
     “No,” Y/n whined as his other hand went between her legs, fingers finding her clit.
     “Hm?” He asked while she was squirming against him from the stimulation on the bud.
     Y/n grabbed onto his wrists to try and pull him away from her but he was quicker to push her back down on the bed. Holding her head down into the mattress as his other hand moved back behind her before coming down on her cunt. 
     Y/n screamed into the mattress as two fingers prodded her hole. “All wet. Could slip a cock inside this tight fucking hole with no problem.”
     All her protests were muffled as she tried pushing up against him. His fingers moved deeper into her and curled up into her walls as she tried to bite back a moan.
     “Trying to watch yourself get fucked?” He teased before pulling her back up and moving their position. Sitting on the edge of the bed and putting her in his lap, her legs hanging over his.
     He grabbed her chin and made her look forward. Y/n realized he had them right in front of her full-length mirror. Y/n tried covering herself with her hands but he didn’t let that last long. Managed to pull his belt from his wrists and bind her wrists together behind her back before his fingers were plugging her up again.
     “There we go. Now you’re just a complacent little fuck doll,” He said behind her.
     Y/n whined as his fingers picked up a quick pace fucking her open. His hand that held her jaw came up and pried her mouth open. Sticking his fingers in her mouth so she couldn’t hide any of her noises from him. 
     Y/n clenched around his fingers just for him to slow down the pace or change it altogether. Whining as he would switch from fucking the digits into her to curling them up against her walls. Taking them out a couple of times and spreading her slick around her folds and her clit.
     Y/n tried closing her eyes. Hoping it was a dream but the harsh slap on her clit told her it was reality. Her eyes snapped open as he shoved his fingers further into her mouth. Droll dripping down her chin.
     “Can’t handle having just a couple fingers in you?” He asked, slipping three fingers into her
     Y/n moaned as the fingers fucked into her and he took his other hand out of her mouth. His hand smeared her saliva over her chest before groping her chest again. Fingers rolling each nipple between his fingers. Y/n clenched around the fingers inside her and arched her back as he pinched her nipple.
     “Gonna cum on my fingers,” He teased behind her
     “No,” Y/n moaned
     “Hm? You know you want to. I’ll fuck you nice and full if you cum.”
     Y/n whined as his fingertips prodded at the soft spot inside her. Very quickly unraveling the knot that formed in her stomach. Cumming on the man’s fingers as she squirmed in his lap.
     “Good girl,” he groaned, fingers continuing to fuck her through the high. Not stopping while she came down either
     “‘S too much,” Y/n whined
     “Yeah? Seem’s like you can take it,” he whined as struggled in his lap.
     Somehow his pace picked up more. Y/n bit her bottom lip as he worked her quickly to another orgasm. Blinding her with how fast it was building. Trying to pull her arms out of their restraints as he kept going and toying with her breasts. 
     “No more. Please!” Y/n begged 
     “Hm?” he asked and Y/n could hear him grinning behind the mask. “Don’t act like you aren’t enjoying this. Getting fucked open like a whore and watching.”
     Y/n whined in response before she was throwing her head back and cumming again. He pulled his fingers out this time and watched as her lower half shook. 
     He pushed her back against him and managed to slip his hard cock out of her. Y/n whined as the shaft stood straight against her. Trying to get away
     “Let’s see how many times you can squirt,” he said as he maneuvered her to sink onto his dick. 
     Y/n had barely processed what happened to her last orgasm till he looked down to see her floor wet. Her whole body heated up as his fingers traveled to her clit. Rubbing the neglected bud and making her clench around the cock sitting in her
     “Fuck!” Y/n groaned
     His pace on her clit was relentless. His other hand had moved up and grabbed her neck again. Y/n gasped and squeezed around him as he squeezed her neck. 
     “Just a little cock whore aren’t you,” He groaned in her ear. 
     Y/n shook her head ‘no’ as she bucked her hips forward a bit.
     “No? You’re the one riding my dick now.”
     Y/n closed her eyes again as the knot tightened more and bucked her hips forward again. Legs feeling shaky over his as he rubbed her clit more and more till the knot snapped again. 
     “What a good whore,” he smiled as he gently slapped her clit a few times as rode out high on him. 
     “plea…” Y/n cried as he loosened his grip on her neck. He let her catch some air. 
     He said nothing as he pushed her legs to the floor. Making her stand on slightly wobbly legs as he held her bound wrists to keep her up. Cock easily slid back into her.
     “Eyes forward,” he commanded as slapped her ass
     Y/n whined and lifted her head. Locking eyes with the mask in the mirror as he chuckled. “Look at those tears.”
     Y/n tried blinking away the tears from her eyes as he stuffed two fingers back in her mouth. Degrading praises fell past the mask to her ears as he hammered into her. Her walls pulsed around him the sensitivity of her first two fingers’ orgasms. 
     Pleas fell on deaf ears— not like she could do much talking with how he was fucking her and his fingers in her mouth. 
     “Gonna fill this hole up. Leave you nice and full for the next person to use.”
     Y/n whined as she tried moving away from him with no luck, again. “Yeah? Like the thought of being used by whoever walks in? Maybe I’ll leave you nice and pregnant. Make sure everyone knows you belong to someone already.”
     Y/n squeezed the cock inside of her as more tears flowed freely from her eyes. The dick inside her twitched with each thrusting before white was painting her walls. His hard thrusts slowed while he pulled her back against him. Pulling his wet fingers out of her mouth and circling her swollen clit again. 
     Y/n let out a moan and leaned forward. Begging as best she could to stop. That it was too much but he was relentless. Playing with her poor clit till he had finished dumping inside her. His slow deep thrusts never stopped even when the knot in her stomach snapped again. Squirting on him again before the mask was ripped off her boyfriend’s face. 
     Jeongin threw the mask behind him on the bed and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend while she came down from her high. “You did so good baby,” Jeongin said as he kissed her shoulder 
     He sat down with her in his lap and untied her wrist, “Innie…”
     “I’m right here. Innies got you.”
     Y/n whined as he gently pulled her off his dick and laid her back on the bed. “More…”
     “No more right now pretty,” Jeongin gently kissed her lips, “Your legs were shaking. How about we clean up and cuddle?”
     “But I feel empty now.”
     “We’ll clean up then you can have me back inside you and we’ll watch that new drama. Okay?”
     Y/n nodded and let her boyfriend help her clean up. Getting her in the bath while he cleaned up the room from their scene. He joined her after and helped her wash up a bit before they were getting out. He wrapped them both in towels and led her to the bed.
     “No clothes,” Y/n whined as he grabbed some pajamas from their closet. 
     “I don’t want you getting cold baby,” Jeongin told her, yet complied with her request anyway. Making sure they were both dry before getting under the clean sheets. 
     The idol turned on the show before pulling her against him and slowly pushing his cock back into her as he promised. 
     “Your breeding kink was showing by the way,” Y/n told him after some time 
     “I’m not sorry. Need everyone to know who you belong to,” Jeongin teased and kissed her cheek.
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I.N- Behind The Door
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➳Pairing: Kindergarden teacher!Jeongin x single mom!afab!reader
➳ Warnings: Smut ⋆ Age-gap, prev!jeongin, virgin!jeongin, switch!reader and switch!jeongin, slight dacryphilia, unprotected sex, overstimulations, creampie, the word 'punishment' is mentioned
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➳ Word Count: 7,8k
➳ Synopsis: He has tried to avoid you as much as possible but there's one thing he can't seem to avoid, to peak on you. And even though you caught him, to his surprise, you never closed the door, leaving it open just enough for him to catch glimpses of you whenever he pleased. It was a dangerous game of cat and mouse, one that Jeongin knew he shouldn't be playing. But he can't seem to stop himself. And once again he finds himself standing behind that door when your voice broke the silence "Why don't you enter when you're already here?"
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"Byeol, sweetheart, listen to me, okay?" You kneel down, gently holding Byeol's tiny hands in yours, his eyes filled with tears.
"Mommy needs to step out for a little while, but I promise I'll be back soon. Can you promise me you'll behave while I'm gone?" you continue softly, your voice filled with reassurance.
"NO DON'T WANT TO, YOU'RE GONNA LEAVE ME AGAIN. YOU'RE GONNA LEAVE ME LIKE DAD DID!" Byeol's voice cracks as tears stream down his chubby cheeks. His scream gets everyone's attention on the both of you. You could feel the rush of embarrassment and anger wash over you when you saw everyone's judgy eyes.
"Byeol! it's enough now!" You scold Byeol as you frustratingly stand up in a swift motion. You let go of Byeol's hands as you bring them up and massage your temples, trying to suppress the rising tension.
Byeol has been misbehaving this whole week and you can't get a hold of what causes Byeol to misbehave. You're having a really rough week where you have to work extra shifts and have almost all focus on work.
The stress of work has been piling up and you can't help but get frustrated at small things, including Byeol. You rarely get angry at Byeol but these days you've been finding yourself scolding at Byeol more than anything, letting your anger out on him. You feel sorry but you can't stop being frustrated at everything.
Byeol is now quiet and the only thing you can hear from him are his muffled cries. A short moment later you could see Jeongin rushing to Byeol, his steps are quick but gentle as he kneels down in front of Byeol, enveloping him in a comforting embrace.
"What's wrong, Byeol? Why are you crying?" Jeongin's voice is soft and soothing, filled with genuine concern as he tries to coax a response from the tearful child. He strokes Byeol's hair tenderly, offering reassurance words to calm him down. "Shhh, it's okay. I'm here for you. Don't cry, Byeol. I'm right here."
Jeongin lifts his eyes to you to see your exhausted figure, looking down at them. Jeongin's eyes looking at yours searching for an answer from you.
"Please take care of him and call me if he causes any trouble," you murmur, your voice filled with weariness. With one final glance at Byeol, tears well in your eyes, you turn away and begin to make your way to the car, your steps heavy with fatigue.
As your car disappears down the road, Jeongin shifts his attention back to Byeol, his heart aching at the sight of the trembling child in his arms. "Shall we go inside, Byeol?" he suggests gently, but Byeol shakes his head, clinging tighter to Jeongin as if afraid to let go. Ignoring Byeol's protest, Jeongin scoops him up and carries him inside.
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Byeol was crying so hard, his small frame wracked with sobs making everyone worried. His face was considered wet at the moment due to all his tears, mucus drips down from his nose. With a swipe of his arm, he tries to wipe it away but accidentally smears it across his sweater.
A string of mucus connecting his sleeves and nose. Seeing this Byeol was now basically screaming after you "WHAAAA...MOMMY I WANT MOMMY!!!"
In a rush of concern, Jeongin rushes toward Byeol, he worriedly asks "Byeol what's wrong? Why are you crying?". As a soft boy Jeongin is, seeing a child cry almost causes him to cry he himself.
"MOMWY I WANT MOMWY!!! MUCUS ITS DISWUSTING!!" Byeol bawls back as he reaches out his arm to show his mucus-covered sleeves.
"It's okay, it's okay, we'll take care of it," Jeongin reassures Byeol, gently lifting him into his arms and carrying him toward the teachers' room.
Byeol hugged Jeongin tightly when he carried him into the teachers' room to change into new clothes. Byeol is wrapping his arms around Jeongin's neck burying his face into the crotch of his neck, tears still well in Byeol's eyes even now when he had stopped crying.
"Innie..." Byeol mumbled out, his voice hoarse from all the screaming before.
"What is it Byeol?" Jeongin's tone was soft when he answered Byul.
"Can you from now on live in Byeol and mommy's house?" Byeol questioned, sniffing back his snort.
As they entered the teachers' room, Jeongin settled Byeol onto a chair, his gentle touch comforting as he crouched down to meet Byeol at eye level. "I'm sorry, Byeol, but I can't just suddenly move in with you and mommy like that" Jeongin explained gently, he continues "And I don't think mommy would want that either, so sit still here and I'll put you on the phone with mommy okay?"
Turning away from Byeol Jeongin reached for his phone in his locker to call after you but on the other line, all he heard was beeps. You must have turned off your phone, Jeongin guesses to himself.
Putting back his phone in his locker, he turned around and found a sullen Byeol, at the edge of a crying. Before Jeongin could react Byeol spoke up "I want Innie to stay with me and mommy, I want Innie to live in Byeol's house because mommy is always busy all the time and doesn't play with Byeol. Byeol is sad when there's no one to play with."
Tears started to stream down his cheeks while he continued, "Mommy doesn't care about Byeol, she screams at Byeol, she doesn't want to play and now Innie doesn't want to play with Byeol either. Innie and mommy don't care about Byeol, mommy and Innie don't wanna play with Byeol you guys don't love Byeol anymore!!" once again Byeol started to cry. He brings up his tiny hands to wipe away his tears.
Jeongin tries his best to comfort Byeol saying that none of them hates Byeol and that you guys love Byeol but he seems like to not believe in Jeongin's words. He nor respond or stop crying, he doesn't even look up at Jeongin now, the only thing he does is cry and cry.
Jeongin gazed into Byeol's tear-filled eyes, he couldn't help but feel sad. Those eyes had always been the prettiest he had ever seen, they were now clouded with hurt.
Jeongin has never seen Byeol like this before and now when he does, his heart aches because of it. Byeol has always been his favorite child ever, Byeol is the cutest and sweetest star that Jeongin has ever seen. Byeol's eyes are big and shiny like those stars Jeongin had seen in the night sky, that must be the reason why you named him Byeol, star in the night sky.
Jeongin thought those eyes were the pretties eyes he had ever seen but that was until he laid eyes on another pair of eyes that had captivated him even more deeply, yours.
Jeongin realized that while Byeol's eyes may be like individual stars, yours held the entire cosmos within them, shining brighter than anything had seen before. And though he cherished Byeol with all his heart, it was your eyes that truly took his breath away, illuminating his world with their radiance.
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"NO INNIE IS GONNA LIVE WITH US" Byeol mewls as he clings tightly to the hem of Jeongin's hoodie, his small fingers gripping desperately, refusing to let go.
"Byeol don't play around, I'm drained right now" you warn Byeol before he crosses the line. You are really exhausted from work and now you just wanna peacefully go home and rest, you don't wanna deal with Byeol's fools anymore. "Just let go of Jeongin and follow me home, now!". With a firm grip on Byeol's wrist, you attempt to pull him away from Jeongin.
"NAAUURR, I'M NOT LETTING GAUR. I DON'T WANNA GAUR HOME WITH YOU!!" Byeol protests grew louder as he struggles to wrest his arms away from your hold.
Overdly exhausted with everything and you were also fed up with Byeol's constant crying so you agreed to Byeol's foolish request. Thought of it you might need a babysitter to keep Byeol entertained as you take some rest. And Jeongin seems like a good kid so maybe you didn't really mind him in your house.
"Okay, Byeol Innie can visit our house tomorrow, not today okay?" You take a glance at Jeongin to see if he has something to say but he remains silent.
"Really? But I want today though..." Byeol's voice trails off, disappointment is visible in his tone but he eventually accepts it.
Sensing Byeol's lingering dissatisfaction, Jeongin kneels down in front of him, gently wiping away the tears from his chubby cheeks with tender care. "I still have to take care of your other friends today, but tomorrow I promise!" Jeongin brings up his pinky promises in front of Byeol, giving him a bright smile.
Byeol looks at Jeongin through his wet lashes still unsatisfied with the solution but he is comforted by Jeongin's promise of tomorrow.
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Ding dong
The sound of the doorbell chiming through the house got Byeol rushing towards the front door. "Innie! It's Innie!" he exclaims, his voice filled with joy as he reaches up to fumble with the lock, his small stature barely allowing him to reach the door handle.
Standing on the other side of the door was Jeongin, clad in a checkered shirt and loose jeans, a warm smile spreading across his face. As Byeol flings the door open, he rushes straight into Jeongin's awaiting arms, Jeongin's arms envelop Byeol's tiny frame in a tight hug. "Innie!" Byeol cheered, his excitement noticeable.
"Hello, Byeol!" Jeongin greets him with equal enthusiasm, lifting Byeol effortlessly and settling him on his hip. "Where's mommy?" he asks, his gaze scanning the room as he awaits for an answer.
"In the kitchen" Byeol answers, pointing towards the way heading to the kitchen.
You're in the kitchen preparing dinner for Byeol, you don't even notice when Jeongin and Byeol approach you. Your hair is tied up in a messy bun and you're wearing an unevenly buttoned blouse, paired with a tight skirt. Jeongin guesses for himself that you didn't have time to change into comfy clothes after work before you had to prepare food for Byeol.
"Hello Ms. Y/L/N" Jeongin gestures a bright smile as he greets you, walking towards the island where you're standing.
You're a bit startled when you hear Jeongin, a hint of surprise flickering across your features. You had completely forgotten that you told him to come visit yesterday. "O-oh hey, Jeongin" you gave back an awkward smile, looking at the tall cute guy in front of you.
Stupid you, if only you had remembered that Jeongin would come over today you would have greeted him better and maybe also tidy up yourself too.
Seeing your awkward response Jeongin mentally curses himself for it, his mind races with self-doubt. Maybe he had misread the situation entirely. Maybe you didn't mean it when you invited him over yesterday, maybe you only said that to stop Byeol's fool, maybe you didn't really want him here at all, maybe-
Before his thoughts could consume him entirely, you speak up, breaking the uncomfortable silence "Would you like something to eat Jeongin?" you ask, your voice soft and inviting as you look up from the dino nuggets sizzling in the saucepan.
"Nah, it's alright. I've already eaten" Lie, that was a lie Jeongin made up. He hadn't eaten all day because he was too thrilled to remember that he had to eat, he's ravenously hungry atm.
"You, sure? I made some extra, you can eat if you want" You said, gesturing at the dino nuggets you're frying.
The sizzling from the nuggets and the smell of it causes Jeongin to regret his words. 'Maybe I should've said yes' Jeongin thought to himself.
"Say ahhh--" With a nugget in your hand you're reaching it to Jeongin's mouth, "Have a taste darlin'" you continue. The nugget nudges the bottom of Jeongin's lip making him break free making him shift his eyes between you and the nugget.
He doesn't know if he should take a bite, he's not sure if it's appropriate to get fed by someone, by you, someone he barely knows. But if he doesn't, it would be impolite to just decline when the nugget is almost in his mouth. In the end he finally decides to take a bite cuz who cares if it's appropriate or not when you are willing to feed him.
Taking a bite of the nugget, Jeongin could feel the tip of your fingers nudge against his lips. Oh god, he wishes he could lick them, suck on them right now, let your hand travel to the place on his body that he wants you to be at the most. He wishes those fingers of yours could work against him, making him feel like heaven, tease him, make him beg for you...oh only if you could...only if it all became true...only if....
"Jeongin? Jeongin! You there darlin'?" As you wave your hand in front of Jeongin, his thoughts snap back to the present, and he blinks.
"oh-uh yea?" Jeongin replies, his cheeks flushing slightly with embarrassment at being caught zoning out.
"You seem to be zoning out much today," you observe him with a soft chuckle, a knowing look in your eye. "Are you nervous?" Taking out two plates from the cabinet you start to portion out the nuggets.
Jeongin's heart skipped a beat at the question, his mind racing to come up with a convincible explanation. "Ah, no, not really, Ms. Y/L/N," he stams, a nervous laugh escaping him as he scratches the back of his head.
Bringing the two plates to the dining table, you set them down with a soft clatter, a warm smile gracing your lips as you turn to Jeongin. "Don't be so formal, Jeongin. Make yourself at home," you encourage, your lips slightly curling up to a welcoming smile.
"Well, well, I gotta get back to work," you announce, turning your attention to Byeol, who is nestled in Jeongin's arms. With a playful pinch to Byeol's chubby cheeks, you address him with affectionate teasing. "You little monster, don't cause Innie any trouble" you say before planting a tender kiss on his cheek where you had just pinched him.
"Owie, mommy!" Byeol whines but the little smirk on his lips betrays his words. He adored the attention and affection lavished upon him, especially the kisses from his beloved mommy.
"Let me know when you're heading home", was the last thing you said to Jeongin before heading upstairs to your room with Jeongin's eyes glued after you.
It's currently 9 pm and Byeol is dead asleep on the couch and next to him is Jeongin. Taking a look at his Apple watch he realizes that it's too late for him to stay at your house so he lifts himself from the couch and starts to head for the stairs up to your room.
As Jeongin makes his way through the dimly lit hallway, his gaze scans the closed doors, searching for the one that led to your bedroom. 'It must be any of these doors that is the door to Ms. Y/L/N's bedroom'. Spotting a door, slightly ajar with a soft glow emanating from within, he guesses that it must be your room.
Approaching the door, he raises his hand up ready to knock but hesitates as he catches the sight of you through the crack in the door. His breath caught in his throat as he watch you standing in front of the mirror drying off your hair.
As Jeongin stands outside your partially open bedroom door, his gaze fixes on your silhouette, he can't help but notice the wet patches dotting your pajamas. The wet patches on your tiddies clung to your buds giving him a clear view of the outline of your hardened buds pooking through the fabric.
A curious sensation begins to stir within him, a feeling he can't quite put into words, a fluttering feeling of nerves that he couldn't ignore. He feels an overwhelming urge to reach out, to pull you into his arms and lose himself in the warmth of your embrace. The thought of feeling your lips on his sends a shiver down his spine, lighting a fire within him that he struggles to contain.
A curious sensation begins to stir within him, a feeling he can't quite put into words. It started as a subtle warmth in his chest, a fluttering of nerves that he couldn't ignore. He feels an overwhelming urge to reach out, to pull you into his arms and lose himself in the warmth of your embrace. The thought of feeling your lips on his sends a shiver down his spine, lighting a fire within him that he struggles to contain.
Mesmerized by the sight, Jeongin finds himself unable to tear his eyes away from you. The way the light dances across your features, the graceful movement of your hands as you work with your hair, it all captivate him.
But just as quickly it came, it was gone, broken by your eyes on him through the mirror. Jeongin joins back from the door, his heart pounding in his chest as he tries to compose himself. He feels a surge of embarrassment at being caught in such a vulnerable moment, and he can't help but feel a sense of shame at his own actions.
'Fuck Ms. Y/L/N must think that I'm a freak, peeking on her like a fucking pervert, fuck fuck fuck fuck'. Jeongin thought for himself, overwhelmed with embarrassment. Before he could even begin to formulate an apology or explanation, the door to your bedroom suddenly swung open, revealing you standing there, your expression unreadable as you stare at him in silence.
Jeongin's heart sank as he met your gaze, feeling as though he had been caught red-handed in the act. He opens his mouth to speak, but the words catch in his throat, leaving him consumed by his own thoughts and emotions.
"I-I-I-I... I gotta head home," he blurts out, his voice trembling with embarrassment and desperation. Without waiting for a response, he turns on his heel and practically sprints down the stairs, his footsteps echoing loudly in the empty hallway. As he reaches the front door, Jeongin fumbles with the latch, his hands shaking with nervousness.
As he made his way home, Jeongin couldn't shake the feeling of humiliation that clung to him, a constant reminder of his foolish actions. And as he lay in bed that night, he couldn't help but wonder if he had irreparably damaged his relationship with you, the thought weighing heavily on his troubled mind.
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As the weeks passed since the incident, Jeongin found himself haunted by the memory of that night. Despite his best efforts to move on, he can't shake the feeling of awkwardness that lingers whenever he is around you, especially when he is babysitting Byeol.
Each interaction with you felt tense and uncomfortable as he tried to avoid your gaze and maintain a polite distance. He is always stumbling over his words, his movements stiff and hesitant when you're around.
He has tried to avoid you as much as possible but there's one thing he can't seem to avoid, to peak on you. And even though you caught him, to his surprise, you never closed the door or confronted him about his behavior, leaving it open just enough for him to catch glimpses of you whenever he pleased.
It was a dangerous game of cat and mouse, one that Jeongin knew he shouldn't be playing. But he can't seem to stop himself. Each time he caught a glimpse of you through the crack in the door, his heart would race with anticipation, his pulse quickening as he drank in the sight of you. It was an addiction he couldn't shake off even if it gnawed at him relentlessly, leaving him feeling both intoxicated and ashamed.
Like all the other days, Jeongin is heading to your house to babysit Byeol, but today he noticed the absence of Byeol in his usual play areas. Jeongin's instinct leads him to consider that Byeol might be with you in your bedroom.
As Jeongin ascended the stairs to your bedroom, a sense of familiarity washes over him. He knows what awaits him behind that slightly ajar door and can't resist the temptation to steal another glimpse of you. Sure enough, as he approached the door, he caught sight of you through the crack. You're sitting in front of the mirror, brushing your hair.
Just as he began to be fond of the sight, your voice broke the silence, causing him to startle in surprise. "Why don't you enter when you're already here?" you said, your tone calm and composed.
Jeongin freezes in his tracks, his heart pounding in his chest as your voice cuts through the silence. He felt a surge of panic washing over him, his mind racing as he struggle to come up with a response. It was as if history is repeating itself, and he can't shake the feeling of deja vu that washes over him. He hadn't expected you to notice him this time, and he curses himself for being so careless.
With a nervous cough, he pretends to be composure, pretending as if he had just arrived. "Ehem, good evening, Ms. Y/L/N," he greets, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I, uh, I was just coming up to check on Byeol. Is he here with you?"
His words come out in a rush, and he can't bring himself to meet your gaze. He awaits your response, bracing himself for whatever comes next.
You turn around to face him. You're wearing a pink silk bathrobe, the fabric draping over your curves in all the right places, pointing out your beauty in a way that leaves him breathless. "Byeol is at his friend's house and won't be home for tonight," you explain, your voice smooth and alluring.
Jeongin nods in understanding, trying to keep his composure despite the sudden flutter of nerves in his stomach. He can't help but feel a surge of attraction towards you.
"Then I guess I'll be heading home, have a good day ms. Y/L/N" Jeongin was ready to make a quick exit but before he could take another step, you speak up again, your tone teasing and playful. "Stop right there, darlin'," you say, your lips curling into a mischievous smile. "Why are you in such a hurry? Are you scared of me?"
The playful mockery in your tone causes Jeongin's cheeks to flush even deeper, his heart pounding in his chest as he struggles to find the right words to respond. He feels like a deer caught in headlights, unable to tear his gaze away from you as he stands rooted to the spot, uncertain of what to do next.
As you stand up from your seated position, a sense of anticipation fills the air. Jeongin's heart races as he watches you take slow, deliberate steps toward him, each movement sending a jolt of excitement coursing through his veins.
Before he knew it, you were standing in front of him, so close that he could feel the warmth radiating from your body. His breath catches in his throat as you reach out with the tip of your fingers, gently lifting his chin to meet your gaze. Jeongin's face flush with redness, his body trembling with a mixture of nerves and anticipation.
"You think that I don't see the little glances on me every time I'm around? Silly boy," you continue, your tone soft yet firm, leaving no room for argument.
"Stupid boy thinks that he can get away without consequences" you add, your words echoing in the silence of the room.
Jeongin feel like a puppy who had just chewed up its owner's favorite shoe, awaiting the unavoidable punishment that would follow. He knew he deserve whatever reprimand you had in store for him.
As you place your hand on Jeongin's chest, a gentle and deliberate touch, he can't help but shiver under your caress. The sensation of your hand gliding smoothly over his chest sent a wave of electricity through his body, making every hair stand on end.
His heart pounds in his chest, the rapid thumping echoing in his ears as he struggles to maintain his composure under your touch. He can't help but tremble slightly at the intensity of the moment.
The tenderness of your touch stirs something deep within him, stirring a sense of longing and desire that he couldn't deny. His body responds instinctively to the closeness between you, leaning into your touch.
Observing Jeongin's reaction, a small smile tugs at the corners of your lips. As the tension between you and Jeongin reaches its peak, you can't resist the urge to close the gap between your lips and his, so you do it. With a gentle yet confident movement, you leaned in, your breath mingling with his as you press your lips against his in a soft tender kiss.
The suddenness of the gesture caught Jeongin off guard, his heart skipping a beat as he feel the warmth of your lips against his own. As the world seems to spin around him, Jeongin can't help but question the reality of the moment. Was this truly happening, or was it just his imagination?
Driven by a longing unlike anything he has ever felt before, Jeongin instinctively reaches out, pulling you closer to him and wrapping his arms around your waist as he drove his tounge in your mouth. The sensation of your body pressed against his own, feeling his skin burning hot by the feeling of your body.
In that moment, everything else fads away, the doubts, the uncertainties all replaced by the overwhelming need to be close to you. With each passing second, Jeongin feel himself falling deeper and deeper into the depths of his desire, lost in the intoxicating spell of your presence.
As the intoxicating rush of desire surggs through him, Jeongin realizes that a simple kiss isn't enough. He craved more, more of your touch, more of your warmth. His hands roam over your body, tracing every curve and contour and each touch sends a jolt of electricity through him with every passing moment.
"Woah easy there little boy" you break free from his kiss. You chuckle as Jeongin lets out a whine in protest at the loss of your lips against his. "This is supposed to be a punishment darlin'" You maintain a teasing smile as Jeongin attempts to lean in for another kiss again but you back away. "Let's see how well you handle the rest of your punishment, shall we?"
You free yourself from Jeongin's hold and with light steps, you're gliding towards the bed. Your slender fingers worked at the knot tying your bathrobe and with a swift motion, you successfully undid it. With a swift hand movement the silk fabric slides off your shoulders stopping by your waist, showing Jeongin the whole view of your entire back.
"Are you willing to help me relieve this stress of mine?" you purr, your voice dripping with seduction as your face turns halfway toward Jeongin.
With a heart heavy with longing and a soul consumed by desire, Jeongin didn't hesitate for a moment as he envelopes you in a tight embrace from behind. His arms, once trembling with uncertainty, now held you with a newfound strength.
"Yes, ma'am," he whispers, his voice fills with a mixture of longing and determination.
In that moment, as he hold you close, Jeongin allows himself to be swept away by the tide of emotion. He didn't care about the consequences of his actions, all he care about was being with you, even only for a brief moment.
"Is that so, Jeongin?" you inquire softly, your fingers tracing patterns along his arms that were wrapped around your waist. The room seems to pulse with anticipation, the air thick with unspoken desire.
Instead of replying, Jeongin tightens his embrace around you, drawing you closer until there was barely any space between the both of you, until his hard-on was firmly pressing against you.
You could feel him pressing aginst your back, causing a pool of arousal down your panties. You can feel the heat of his body against yours. It was as if every nerve ending in your body was on fire, yearning for his touch.
"Please," he whispers, his voice husky with desire, "let me please you."
Jeongin can't quite comprehend the sudden surge of boldness that coursed through him, but he knew one thing for certain. There was something different about this moment, something that stirr a strange and unfamiliar desire deep within him. It was a feeling he has never experienced before.
As if guided by a hidden force, Jeongin brings his hand up to cup your breast, his fingers gently squeezing and molding it. Your tiddies were so full and rounded that Jeongin could barely cup them fully with his large hand. Despite the challenge of their size, he takes the opportunity to caress them, his fingertips tracing the gentle curves.
He buries his head deep into the crook of your neck, his breath coming in hot and heavy against your skin. Each inhalation was filling with the heady scent of your scent, sending a rush of yearning through him, making him throb against you.
His heart was pounding so hard that he could feel the vibration throughout his entire body. With each passing moment, his longing to consume you whole grew larger and more intense. It was as if a primal instinct had taken hold of him, urging him to claim you.
"Such an impatient baby boy, hmm?" you tease with a playful smirk. "You said you wanted to please me?"
You get lost from Jeongin's hold and settle down on your bed, lying down on your back. "You know what to do with that mouth to earn a reward right?" you imply as you spread your legs for Jeongin to get access to your dripping cunt.
No, he doesn't, Jeongin doesn't have a clue about what to do, it's his first time ever doing this. This was all new to him, the warmth spreading through his veins, the throbbing on his length, It was his first time experiencing such intense desire. His cheeks burn with redness as he stands in front of you, feeling exposed and vulnerable in your presence.
You notice his hesitation and you feel a twinge of surprise as you observe Jeongin. Just moments ago, he had exuded a boldness that had taken you by surprise, yet now standing in front of you, cheeks flushed and eyes uncertain.
"Why so shy, Jeongin?" you tease gently, a playful glint in your eye. "Don't tell me you don't know what to do?"
You can't help but chuckle at the irony of the situation. Here is Jeongin, bold and daring enough to peek on women, yet hesitating when facing with intimacy.
"It's surprising how a perv like you who likes to peek on women has never done this before" you mock teasingly, your tone light and playful.
Even though you seem unbothered, you feel disappointed. You want Jeongin but you don't want Jeongin's first experience to be with someone like you, a single mom who was much older than him. He deserves someone younger, someone who could offer him the carefree romance of youth, unburdened by the complexities of someone like you.
You were preparing to wrap things up, sitting on the edge of the bed before Jeongin's words stops you dead in your tracks. "No, please" he implored, his voice filled with sincerity and determination, his vulnerability shining through as he sat before you on his knees, his eyes pleading for a chance.
"I want you to be my first, just teach me, and I can guarantee that I'll be able to please you" he pleads as he put his head on your thigh, his eyes locked on yours, his gaze is filled with an undeniable desire to please you. "I'm a fast learner" he continued.
You don't say anything as your eyes remain locked with his, you gently run your fingers through Jeongin's hair. Jeongin didn't back down either he held your gaze unwaveringly as he presses gentle kisses along your thigh.
If Jeongin was certain with it, if he was willing to make you happy, to please you, you were also willing to take care of him, to be his first.
With a gentle touch, you lift his chin off your thigh. Once again you spread our thighs in front of Jeongin, fingers working their way to your cunt, spreading your fold. With a stolid expression, you simply demand "lick". Jeongin drove right into your pussy, even though he's unsure but as long you like it he's willing to do it all.
The taste of you was heavenly, with each lick of your pussy he could taste the taste of your juices. And when Jeongin's tongue slides over a certain part of your pussy your whole body joined up. "There, right there baby boy" you hiss, taking a grab of Jeongin's head and blurring his face closer to your pussy, your voice dripping with pleasure.
Jeongin looks up at you as his lips working against your clit, sucking it oh so well. Your mouth drops to an o-shape, eyes squeeze shut as you throw your head back at the feeling of Jeongin's tongue nudging your sensitive nerve. His mouth got your toes curled as the feeling of this tingly feeling on your nerve.
Seeing your eyes shut tight with delight as you savor the feeling of his tounge fills him with an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Your soft moan of pleasure sends a shiver down Jeongin's spine, and he can't help but feel a surge of happiness knowing that he was the one who brought you such pleasure.
"Want your fingers" you whines out as you grab his hands and guide it to your hole. Without hesitation, Jeongin sank two of his fingers inside you. His long slender fingers sank into you easily.
Jeongin watches as he carefully drags his fingers out of you. His fingers glistening by the moist on his fingers. Even though he has never done this before he gently pumps his fingers in and out of you. Obseving your reactio, seaching see any discomfort from you but insted of discomfort all he could see was your blissed out reaction. He knew he was doing it right. Like how he has seen it in porns, he parts his fingers inside of you, streching you out so nicely.
Jeongin claims to be new but somehow he knows exactly all the place to your sweet spots and even to the places you didn't know exsisted. The feelings of Jeongin's fingers sliding against your walls, work so smoothly inside of you make your eyes roll to the back of your head.
"f-fuck Jeongin, I'm c-close" you breathe out. You could feel the tingly feeling building up on your clit.
Knowing you were close, Jeongin palce his firm hand on the back of your thighs and brings them on his shoulder. He clung to your thigh with one of his arms on one side of your tigh as he once again conecting his lips to your clit, molding its way on it. As he drive into your pussy even more, his fingers working faster than before, eager to give you a sweet release.
With a familiar feeling of pleasure rushing through your body, you came with a loud whimper as you tried to squeeze your legs shut. But Jeongin fingers let go of your cunt and held your legs open. Jeongin didn't wanna stop, he hasn't had enough of your taste, hasn't had enough of your soft moans each time his tongue slides against your clit.
The sweet feeling of your release lasted for some blissful seconds giving you the feeling of relaxation. But the tingling on the nerve never intently seems to stop and the tingling feeling starts to feel overwhelming.
"Jeongin stop!" you yell as your body twitches by the overstimulation. Taking hold of his hair you yanked his head back to halt his action. Jeongin let out a pained groan at the sudden sting on his scalp. His eyes squeeze shut momentarily, but he quickly reopens them again, eyes glossy due to the sudden painful sting on his head.
You breathe heavily, your chest rising and falling with each labored breath. Calming down from the orgasm and the overstimulation, you stared back at him. "Such a fucking disobedient boy, who told you to act on your own?" tugging on his hair again you continued "hmm? answer me" your voice still as breathy as before.
"i-i'm so sorry I couldn't resist myself I-" Jeongin explains before he could finish he felt something pressing down on his length making him suck in a breath.
It was your feet pressing down on his hard-on. His cock stretches hardly against his pants, threatening to escape. A hint of mock in your tone "You really like to eat pussies huh?" your feet palming his fully clothed length.
Jeongin's breath grew heavier, his chest rising and falling with each ragged inhale as he struggled to compose himself "O-only yours".
You let out a chuckle at his answer "You really know how to use your words well" Your hand, which had been tangled in Jeongin's hair moments ago, now loosened its grip, sliding down to rest beside you, leaning back on your hand. "Take off your clothes" you demand.
Jeongin's hands tremble slightly as he fumbles with the zipper of his pants. With a timid glance in your direction, he hesitantly begins to unzip, revealing the fabric of his black boxer underneath. You can see the faint blush creeping up his cheeks as he struggles to maintain composure. Despite his efforts to appear confident, he can't hide the fact that he has never stripped in front of anyone side along showing his stiff length to anyone. With a deep breath, Jeongin finally shrugged off his pants, his movements were awkward but filled with determination.
Once completely naked, Jeongin's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he notices his tip leaking with pre-cum, from the tip all the way down to his balls and into the floor. Frantically, he brings his hand up to cover his length, hoping to conceal it from your view. But no matter how he positions his hand, his cock remains visible, too large and stiff to be hidden completely.
"Look at you, tsk, so fucking pathetic" you mock, feet pressing at him again. Jeongin let out a choked moan as his senses were instantly awakened by the warmth from your bare feet.
Your feet working up and down his length, your toes tapping on his leaking tip. Jeongin finds himself unconscious humping at your feet, letting out grunts and groan as the pleasure takes over him, clogging his head. "fuck Y/N..." he mutter as he felt himself getting closer to the bring, feeling every nerve on his body about to snap but you cruelly pulled your feet away.
Your voice carries a deceptive softness, words dripping with fake concern as you uttered, "Aww darlin' that's not quite how you address me... You might want to try again" Each syllable seemed to hold a subtle mockery, leaving Jeongin feeling hopeless at the loss of his orgasm.
Jeongin's voice quive with desperation as he pleads, "No, no, no, please... I'm sorry, Ms. Y/L/N, please. let me cum...please" there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone as he whimpers because of the desperation.
"Bad boy gets punished....Jeongin-ah, go lay on the bed" you demanded, your voice lacing with authority and a hint of amusement.
Jeongin's heart races as he scrambles to obey, throwing himself on the bed, his back resting on the mattress. He didn't care what punishment you're going to give him, slap him, hit him, he doesn't care as long you let him cum. He's so fucking desperate right now...
With a swift motion, you manage to straddle Jeongin, your cunt hovering right above his length. Jeongin's eyes widened in surprise, his heart racing with anticipation. His breath grows heavier as he knows what is about to happen, he knows what you are about to do.
As you trail a finger down his chest, Jeongin can't help but feel a shiver run down his spine at the sight of your touch. It was a simple gesture, yet it got him throbbing hard underneath you, a strange electricity ran through him.
"You're even harder to please than Byeol" you chuckle lightly as you take hold of his base rubbing it against your slicked cunt. Jeongin's head joints backward with a breathy moan as a rush of electricity shocked him. He's leaking so much pre-cum making it even slicker than it already was. You hum quietly as you feel his slick tip rubbing at your already sensitive clit.
"P-please..." Jeongin's voice trembles, his breaths coming in irregular bursts as he struggles to keep his mind clear. His hands shook as he reached out, fingers hovering on your hip, compelling you to sink down on him.
You chuckle at his eagerness as you slowly sink yourself down on him. You utter a trail of erotic moans as Jeongin stretches you oh so deliciously. You can feel every inch of Jeongin sinking in you until you completely bottom out on him. So deep inside of you, you can't help but clench uncontrollably around him. This familiar yet so unfamiliar feeling gets your legs to tremble at the feeling of fulfillment inside of you.
When you adjust to the stretch you lift yourself up and sink slowly down on him. "oh god..." you moan out, feeling this divine feeling you haven't felt in ages making your head clogged with lust. More, you wanted more of this feeling against your walls. Once again you lift yourself and sink down on him
once....
twice....
third...
You're clogged with the pleasure but you suddenly feel a familiar feeling of something fluidity fills your cunt. You quickly shift your eyes to the boy in front of you. His mouth hung open as his eyes were squeezed shut, without a warning he had busted into you.
An undescribed expression smears all over his face as a wave of concern washes over you. You were so lost in the pleasure that you forgot it was Jeongin's first time, forgetting that probably all of this was too much to cooperate to warn you.
"ahhh fuck... that's- oh god" he breaths out. His voice all whiny and high-pitched.
You gently bring up your hand, using your fingertips to brush away the stray strands of hair that clung to Jeongin's forehead. "Is everything okay, Jeongin?" you ask, your voice soft and careful, lacing with genuine concern. "Do you want to take a break or stop for now?"
Jeongin's voice high-pitched and breathless, "No please....hah....you...haven't finished...yet" he answered trying his best to compose himself.
"But Jeongin, you-" before you could finish your sentence Jeongin lifts you and sinks you down on him again. Jeongin's body shakes due to overstimulation, with a grunt he throws his head back. His brows pressed together as he heavily breathes out. You can see the rapid rise and fall of his chest as his fingers tremble badly as he holds your hip. However, he still refuses to stop his action, forcing you to bounce on him.
You mewl as the sensation from your cunt once awakens. The sudden reaction give you no time to stop him, all you could do was moan out choked moans as Jeongin held you still and pounded you from underneath.
"I...can do this...please," he pleads, his voice barely above a whisper, yet filled with determination. Bringing his mouth to your buds, letting the tip of his tongue swirl around it as he sloppily sucks on them.
"Fuck-" You curse as each thrust of Jeongin's length inside you just keeps reaching deeper and deeper. Every nerve down there feels like they're on fire as Jeongin's trust never seems to slow down. His relentless pounding makes your body feel so incompetent, unable to resist his hold.
You place your hand on his stomach for support and under your fingertips you could feel how his muscles tense constantly at the overstimulation. You know Jeongin is forcing himself through his overstimulation, knowing that Jeongin will not stop torturing himself until you cum.
With him pounding like a mad man and with his lips on your tits, you slowly feel a familiar tingling on your clit along with a weird pressure that presses down your lower stomach approaching. You knew you were close. The pleasure builds up making you pulse and clenching down hard on Jeongin. He let go of your buds and hissed at the feeling of you clenching around him on his sensitive length. The feeling of you pulsing on him is unmanaged for Jeongin, his thrust slows down and becomes sloppier as his tolerance gradually slowly reaches its limits, the last droplets of his cum fill your cunt. He defeatly rests his head on your shoulder, deep grunts and groans leave like a trail from his lips.
And with some more shallow thrust, you cried out his name as you came you too. You hug his head closely to you as the divine feeling washes over you. Everything seems to fade away as the release gets you trembling for some extended second before you calm down.
As you hug his head in your arms you can hear soft snores coming from him. Gently lifting his head from your shoulder, you cup his face in your hands, studying his features in the soft glow of the room. Traces of tears listing on his cheeks due to the overstimulation. Your heart ach at the sight, knowing how much he wanted to please you. Leaning in, you press gentle kisses to the wet patches of his tears.
"You did well, Jeongin-ah" you whisper softly, your words carrying a tenderness that seemed to reach him even in his slumber. A soft hum escapes his lips, a subconscious response to your words, and you can't help but smile at his innocence.
With a gentle sigh, you pull him closer, wrapping him in a warm embrace as you sink in the comfortable feeling of him in your arm as you slowly drift off to sleep.
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Woahhh another long-ass fic is done😭 it took me forever to finish this one. I came up with the idea of this fic probably in the end of 2022 and it's finally done now. I'm so happeh.
I hope you guys like this fic too<333
Anyways have a toe curling day guys👹
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crisscreen · 2 days
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𑁍 I.N ꒰ Stray Kids ꒱ lockscreens
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hyunverse · 2 days
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5k followers special: cupid's corner .ᐟ
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# about...
✮ welcome to eren's cupid corner! this is a special match-up event in honour of 5000 followers! thank you so much for all the love!
✮ whisper your wishes to the cupid, and get matched! all you have to do is to tell the cupid (the ask box!) your ideal date, and you'll be matched with a stray kids member.
✮ inclusions: headcanons, a playlist, and a trope.
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# rules...
✮ this event will end on 31 march, midnight (gmt +8)
✮ please only one request per person!
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happy wishing .ᐟ
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videolaa · 2 days
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Just thought I'd drop something small off for the evening. I hope you all have, had, or will have a good day. Thanks for reading
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rosinaparker · 17 hours
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Stray kids headcannons Easter Special!! Part 1
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Genre: fluff
Pairing: Chan, Jisung, Changbin, Jeongin x Reader (separated)
Warnings: none
Summary: Chan, Changbin, Jisung and Jeongin are hanging out with you on Easter!
Chan
-you guys would be at his studio when he’s busy with work but if he’s not busy you would be at a cute cafe!
-he would try to follow your traditions since he’s curious
-I could see a sleepover happening!
-he would give you so many kisses! (Once in a relationship)
-he would make you feel like a queen
Han
-CUDDLESSS🧎‍♀️
-he would drop everything to hang out with you!
-you guys would have a sleepover or watch a movie while eating chocolate bunnies😋
-I know he would draw a heart on your arm or smt cute
-wouldn’t mind if he got drawn on
Changbin
-you guys would hang out at the gym in the morning and end the night drawing on eggs and eating peeps!
-so many kisses!
-he loves cuddling you sm
-he would give you the world!
-cooking dinner at the end of the day
Jeongin
-you guys will literally be like animals, running around trying everything out at the parade
-he will laugh all day and be very playful with you
-lots of kisses!
-lots of teasing and challenging in the games you play!
-pays to get your face painted
-you guys will decorate eggs and paint them
-Serina
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hyunsvngs · 25 days
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𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲 - alpha!yang jeongin x omega fem!reader
wc: 6.2k
cw: a/b/o dynamics!, alpha jeongin, omega reader, pack alpha channie, pack dynamics overall, jeongin and reader are both desperate, jeongin gets kinda possessive, heat cycles & knotting
synopsis: you want the newly presented alpha jeongin to help you with your heat, but you're a little embarrassed - until you realise he desperately wants to spend it with you.
a/n: i wrote this in 2 nights and i was barking the whole time i'm in my jeongin feelings! sw under the cut 18+ MDNI
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sw: squirting, briefest fem rec oral, reader considers somnophilia, unprotected sex, copious amounts of breeding kink, a lot of slick, bath sex, doggy with his foot on her head, fingering (fem rec), dirty talk, riding, brief handjob, cum swallowing, choking, KNOTTING!!
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Two hoodies, a pair of joggers, a sleeveless shirt, Felix’s pillow and two t-shirts, and it still feels like it’s not enough. You stare at your nest with a frown, foot thumping on the floor and a pout on your bottom lip. You need more, and it feels like your nest is particularly lacking in a certain scent - something fresh, floral, and not Hyunjin’s rose scent.
Your preheat has your pussy throbbing dully, head feeling a little disoriented, and you walk around in one of Chan’s t-shirts and your underwear and nothing else. You’re warm, not the type of warm you are when in the throes of your heat, but it still makes your skin slick with a thin sheen of sweat. Your nose twitches when you finally try to rearrange the items on your bed, but it’s still not enough. 
It needs more lavender, to be precise, but the idea of knocking on Jeongin’s door to ask the newly-presented alpha for one of his shirts makes your cheeks heat up even more. You’re too embarrassed, despite the whole pack knowing you’re entering your preheat - you can’t do that. Jeongin’s only just presented, and despite the fact you’d presented early and are younger than him, he was the baby. You saw him as your baby. 
Still, your thighs tremble a little as you lean over your bed. You may see him as your baby, but he’s definitely more than capable of taking care of an omega in heat. It’s in his instincts now.
You huff, exiting your room. It’s easy to beeline straight to Chan’s room and swing open the door, seeing him laying in his bed and scrolling through his phone. The mere idea of the thick alpha cock in his joggers has you wanting to whine, but you shake your head, crossing the room to his bed to pout.
He doesn’t acknowledge you until you’re sat cross legged, arms crossed over your chest, and when he does speak it’s with an amused tone. “What’s the matter with my little omega?”
“My preheat is making me crazy,” You avoid his eyes, staring at your lap. Your hands are knotted over your thighs, and you pick at your fingernails. He coos at you cutely, finally tossing his phone to the side and opening those broad biceps to welcome you close. Your Channie smells of the beach when you press your front into his, and he lets you straddle him. He’s shirtless because you’ve stolen his shirt. “Tryin’ to nest. Not good enough. It’s bad.”
“Now, I’m sure your nest is fine, baby,” Chan mumbles into your hairline, fingertips tracing up your back through your - his shirt. You mutter a few choice words back, and when his fingers go to the small of your back, it makes your pussy clench around nothing. Chan dutifully ignores the spike in your scent, kissing your forehead. “What’s wrong with it? Can alpha make it better, honey?”
You shift in his lap. “I don’t- I don’t have everyone’s things in there. It’s- it’s missing Innie. I don’t wanna ask.” Your words are muffled where you bury your face in his chest, and you want to bite him hard when he starts to chuckle. 
“Why don’t you want to ask?” He says, amused, and you kick your feet with a wail. He catches your legs with his toned thighs, trapping you between them, and you want to grind your clit all over him till you’re senseless from the show of strength. Damn preheat. “He won’t mind. He’ll like it, actually - you're treating him as one of your alphas now that he’s presented.”
“Wanted his stuff in there before anyways,” You insist, and Chan nods, humming.
“What makes it different now, hm?” His hands move to your ass, freeing you from the tight hold on your legs, and you do really gush a rivulet of slick this time. It makes you gasp, hips searching for something, anything, and Chan’s fingers just barely dip past the waistband of your panties. You raise your head, cheeks bright red, and Chan stares at you. His eyes darken, and he raises an eyebrow, before he’s smirking. “Oh, baby. You want our Iyennie for your heat?”
“N-no!” You stammer, shaking your head. “I never said-”
“You don’t have to say anything,” He muses, that stupid smirk still on his lips. You watch him run a hand through his hair, dark and curly and just as unruly as his sleep schedule. “Mm, I think it’d be nice to see, though. You know Felix helped him through his first rut? He was almost feral, baby, rutting into Felix like there was no tomorrow. Felix said he popped four knots on just the first day.”
Now, that makes you whine. Your head drops back to Chan’s chest, and you grind backwards to try and get his fingers further in your panties. Your mind is filled with the idea of Jeongin’s cock, thick and long and so alpha, his knot throbbing at the base and him fucking it into you until you’re joined together, filling you with loads and loads of his cum and-
Chan’s fingers move over your ass, finally dipping into your panties, and the pads of his fingers press against your hole. It flutters around nothing, and you leak more slick, your hips absentmindedly moving on his fingers to get some form of friction. Your eyes shut just barely, half lidded and glassy, and Chan lets out a little noise of approval at the look on your face. 
“Wanna know what I think?” Chan murmurs, and you make a strangled noise in response. “I think you need to ask our baby alpha to help you through your heat, baby.”
“Hnnng, yeah,” You respond, because there’s nothing else you can say. He’s right. That’s why it felt like such a stab in the heart when you didn’t have something of Jeongin’s in your nest - you want him so badly for this heat that it’s making your pussy gush more than you ever have, and your toes curl at the thought of it. “Yeah. Yeah, alpha, I will, just- for now, can- please, and-”
“I got you, baby. Lie there and let alpha take care of you.”
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You stand nervously wringing your hands together an hour and a half later. Chan didn’t pop a knot inside of you, but he fucked you and ate your pussy until you were sated and crying before washing you clean in the bath. He’s so caring, your pack alpha, and now you stand in front of Jeongin’s door with a blush high on your cheekbones again, a towel wrapped tightly around your head. You’re in a fresh pair of panties and one of Minho’s shirts this time, the alpha’s chocolate scent wrapping around your senses and sending you haywire. You still want lavender more than anything.
Jeongin swings open his door before you can knock, and he’s practically beaming at you. “Baby! I was just about to look for you. I found this show, and- oh. You’re really in it, aren’t you?”
You are. Your preheat is really pissing you off, and you know it could be tonight or tomorrow when your heat really kicks in. You don’t have time to sit around and be embarrassed about asking Jeongin, and he’s standing in a sleeveless shirt and sweat shorts. The scent of lavender hits you and your legs buckle, barely catching yourself on the doorframe. Your pussy’s gushing slick again, and the simple cotton panties you have on feel heavy with it.
“Innie,” You whine, rubbing your thighs together. Your slick has started to drip down to the tops of your thighs, and it makes you huff out an impatient breath. You need something, anything, and Jeongin’s just staring at you with a blank look on his face. “Innie. Innie, I- for my heat, you? I want you, can you- please? It’s okay if you don’t wanna, I get it, I just-”
“Of course I fucking want to,” Jeongin says instantly, and you can see him chubbing up in his shorts. You have to close your eyes before you jump his bones. “I- me, though? I’ve never fucked an omega during heat, baby, I- I want to so bad, but are you sure?”
“I’m sure, I’m sure, Jeongin, I want you. I want you so bad, fuck, my nest, please, please, please come with me, I can’t, I can’t,” You’re babbling, words slurring, but Jeongin nods as if he understood every syllable. You let him usher you away from his door and down the hallway towards yours, the show he was talking about completely abandoned, and when his large palm splays over your waist and holds you close to walk there you feel like you’re about to die. Sweat beads at your eyebrow and your vision goes dizzy with it, but Jeongin guides you, firm and strong like an alpha should always be. It makes your pussy throb and you have the fleeting thought that you could enter your heat now, surrounded by the young alpha and his lavender scent. 
You let him shut the door behind you, and then you’re jumping him. He lets you crowd him against your bedroom wall, only letting out a small noise of surprise when your lips attach to his and you’re kissing him filthy. Your tongue darts impatiently into his mouth, and he moves his hands to your hips, pulling you close. His hands are so big that his fingers splay over your ass, and you hear a few voices outside of your bedroom door. One sounds like Chan, and you’re momentarily filled with glee, hoping that he’s proud of you because you actually asked. 
When you finally pull away with a bite to his bottom lip, spit sticks the two of you together, and Jeongin scoffs out a laugh of shock. His eyes form crescent moons in his disbelief, but before you can ask him what’s so funny, you’re working on autopilot, yanking at the hem of his shirt.
“Off, off,” You insist, and he nods, letting you work his shirt off of him. You motion to your bed, trying to walk backwards with him clinging to you. “For my nest. My nest, alpha, see?”
“Beautiful nest,” Jeongin replies, his lips attaching to your neck. He sucks right over your scent gland and moans, deep and gravelly, and you let him push you backwards onto your bed. His shirt drops from your hand and lands right next to your pillow, and you want to giggle and kick your feet in delight when his scent envelops you more. “Beautiful omega, lettin’ me see you like this. Fuck, do you need- do you need something? Do you wanna kiss some more?”
“Mm, alpha, I need- need more, please,” You say, voice high and airy, and you watch his eyes roll back into his head at your tone. He’s never been with an omega like this, and you briefly think you need to cut him some slack, but you’re too busy pushing your panties down your legs. You toss them to the floor with a wet thud, and he finally pulls his face from your neck, fox-like eyes gluing on the space between your legs.
You can see him fully like this, planes of milky white skin exposed and clenching to a set of abs that have you keening. You reach out, and Jeongin grips your hand, running it down his stomach with a small smile. 
“Sexy alpha,” You muse, and he giggles delightedly, moving to lean over you again. He can’t believe you’ve let him have you like this so soon after his presentation, and it shows in the facial expressions he makes. You know your pussy is gushing slick that must reach through his sweat shorts and onto his cock, but he’s still ever the picture of self control, leaning up slightly to run two long fingers through your folds. 
“Sexy omega,” He retorts, and you feel his fingers dip into you just slightly. “Do you want it? This is okay, yeah?”
“Yes, yes, please- please, please, inside, please, Jeongin-”
“You don’t need to beg, baby, I know,” He pecks your nose sweetly, and then two fingers push into your hole, straight down to his knuckles. He twists them a few times in your sloppy pussy, lips parting at the sound of your pussy squelching, and you wail when he curls them against your g-spot. “Fuck, you’re- you’re really wet, are you sure you’re not in heat?”
“Not yet,” You shake your head, eyes glassy at the feeling of having something of him inside. This is what you needed - this is the pack mate you wanted, and he’s on top of you with his floppy brown hair and cute, plushy lips. He lets his teeth dig into his bottom lip when you moan at a particularly deep thrust of his fingers, his digits long and precise, and you know it’s not going to be long until you cum. Your head feels dizzy with it, preheat engulfing your senses and making you think nothing more than Jeongin, alpha, Jeongin, Innie, yours. “Innie, Innie, when I- when I go into heat, I want you to just take it, please! Take what you want, take me, I’ll present for you, I promise-”
“Fuck, will you?” He groans, hips rutting into your thigh. It’s the first loss of his self control, and it makes you gush down to his knuckles. He grinds his palm into your clit, wet and messy and sloppy, and your eyes roll back into your head. “Be a good breeding bitch for me, yeah? Alpha will take what he wants, baby, don’t worry.”
“Oh, oh- oh, p-please, please, I’m gonna cum,” You stammer, hips starting to grind into his hand. He yanks your shirt up then, exposing your tits, nipples hard and peaked, and he spits onto your chest. He rubs it in with his spare hand, barely holding himself up with his elbow, and you moan when you smell his scent spreading all over you as if he’s marking you. You want more, though. “Jeongin, alpha, alpha, lemme- lemme scent you, please? Please, wan’it when I cum, please!” 
He nods eagerly, and he slides a third finger into your fluttering hole just as he guides your head to his neck. You lick over his scent gland, messy and imprecise, and a well-calculated grind of his palm has you falling into the throes of your orgasm. You shake, keening all the way through it, and your pussy gushes more slick all over his digits. You almost feel bad until you hear the way he’s moaning back at you, letting you suck over his scent gland and get fully enveloped in him. 
You’re nearly drunk with it, and it takes an inhuman amount of strength that no omega should have to pull yourself away and tug impatiently at his shorts. Jeongin finally lets his fingers slide out of you, and then he’s using both big hands to wiggle the offending fabric down. You smile satedly when he leaves them in your nest, but then you’re gasping at the sight of him naked.
Jeongin’s big. You knew most alphas were, since Chan and Minho were, but his cock hangs heavy and leaking between his legs. His knot is fully formed already, waiting for you, and you moan, soft and needy. You make grabby hands at him until he’s settled between your legs.
“Fucking- shit, baby, you want it? I can- I knot a lot, I can still knot you through your heat,” Jeongin assures, and you let him push your legs backwards to spread you open. Your pussy is still creamy and messy, and you obediently cup your hands in the pits of your knees to give him a good look. Your clit throbs when he rubs his cockhead against it, peeking out of your folds with how swollen it is. With a small, impatient whine from you, he’s sliding home. He bottoms out instantly, and your clit rubs against the thatch of hair at his base deliciously. 
“Big,” You say, breathless, and Jeongin chuckles. “Big alpha cock. Mm, gimme, c’mon, fuck me with it.”
“I’m gonna fuck you with it. I’m gonna fuck you senseless,” He says, and then his hips are kicking up. All of his dance training has paid off, and his cock thrusts into you so fast your bed is squeaking. You’re happy you’ve had everyone else in the pack in this exact position already, otherwise your cheeks would burn crimson. You’re too busy whining and drooling all over your nest to care. “W-wet. Wet omega pussy, holy shit.”
“I’ll cum quickly, I’ll cum so quick, fuck- I’m gonna squeeze you so tight, alpha, I promise,” You wail, eyes finally leaking tears from the pleasure. His cock is heavy inside of you, and his head drops to your neck again, teeth just barely nipping at your scent gland playfully. With a shift of his hips, he’s fucking against your g-spot, and the feeling of his balls slapping against you drives you borderline insane. “Alpha! Alpha, oh, it’s s’good, s’good!”
“I know, fucking hell, baby,” He huffs, laughing in disbelief. “I’m gonna knot you. Fuck, baby, I can’t, I’ll last longer next time, I promise, just- let me knot you? Fuck, let me breed this cunt, please, omega, please, let alpha.”
“Alpha, please, yeah, yeah!” You babble, nodding impatiently, and his teeth bite into your scent gland firmer this time, just above Chan’s pack alpha bite. With another few thrusts, you feel his knot finally slot into your pussy, and the feeling has you squirting all over him again. You know he’s probably soaking with it, but the thought only makes you cum harder, especially when you feel his cock start to spurt hot cum inside of you. His knot causes it to leak out around his shaft, and you keen loudly, trying to grip his cock tighter with your hole to keep his load inside. 
“It’s okay, it’s okay,” Jeongin coos, out of breath. His cock is still spurting inside of you, and his hips stutter to try and push it further inside despite the knot keeping him firmly in place. “I’ve got more cum for you later, pretty, I’ll give you my pups.”
˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
You wake up to the scent of lavender and pain in your tummy. It’s hit, you realise, no doubt spurred on by the alpha who’s let you sleep on his chest. You’re both still fully naked, his cock half-hard against the base of his tummy, and your pussy’s gushed a puddle onto Felix’s pillow. You almost feel a little guilty until you realise he’ll definitely just lick it clean and thank you for it.
Your limbs are still heavy with sleep, but you attempt to stretch out your legs. The movement just makes the cramps hit a little heavier, and you whine in pain, moving to scent Jeongin and try to calm your heat. You’re sweaty, a sheen beading on your chest and over your forehead, vision blurry, and Jeongin pulls you closer into his neck despite still being asleep.
Inhaling deeply, you run your hand down his stomach just like he’d made you do earlier. His muscles ripple under your touch and you feel like you’re about to go cross-eyed. You’re not even sure what time it is. Your phone is dead somewhere inside your room, and Jeongin discarded his own phone in his room when you’d jumped him. The memory almost makes you snicker, but the scent of lavender hitting your nose almost immediately quells the cramps in your tummy and you moan into his skin.
Feeling a little impatient, you let your hand run down to the base of his cock, fingers stroking over the thatch of hair. Would he let you, in his sleep? He’d been so caring, so willing to bend for your needs earlier. Could you just… straddle his lithe thighs, let his big cock slide into your hole and wake him up with his knot locking you together?
You’re so delirious with it you shake your head against his skin, sighing out a stuttered breath and trying to keep yourself together. You can’t wake him up, not now, not when he’s just treated you so well and is just getting some sleep. You shift on the bed again, trying to move away and calm down, but a hand moving to your hair has you gasping in surprise.
“Your heat’s hit, yeah?” He murmurs, voice heavy with sleep. It brings a deeper tone to your alpha’s voice that makes your pussy gush impatiently onto his thigh, and he treats you with a fond chuckle at the feeling. “C’mere. You wanna ride me?”
“Yes, yes, please, please, Iyennie,” You beg, and he nods, finally opening his eyes. They’re dark when he finally looks at you, his strong cheekbones only slightly illuminated by the streetlights outside, and you clamber on top of him. You’re so wet, dripping over his body until you finally grip the base of his cock and slide down onto him in one go. “Oh my god. Oh my god, alpha, oh my god, oh my god, big, big-”
“Ssh,” He comforts you, thumbs moving to rub circles into your thighs. “Bounce on it, baby. Let alpha wake up a little.”
So you do. Your hips bounce on top of him and you work yourself up into bliss. He just stares at you with half-lidded eyes, little grunts slipping from his lips when you hit it particularly deep and gush even more on top of him. 
“If you need it, you just take it,” Jeongin says, and you’re confused until you realise how he’d woken up to you in such a worked-up frenzy. “Take it whenever. It’s yours, omega, let me wake up to this messy pussy and I’ll- god, I’ll knot you whenever you need it.”
“I need it. I need it, I need it, oh, oh, alpha, I need it!” You wail, tits jiggling with your bounces, and Jeongin hums in response. He looks to be considering something, and after a long blink his eyes are open wider, more awake. With his alpha strength, he manages to pull you off of his cock, and you immediately begin to sniffle.
“Why? Why? You said I could, you said I could, alpha, you said-”
He’s flipping you onto your stomach in a quick movement, a growl leaving his lips when you just squirm on your tummy. Your pussy’s leaking even more now, and you’re crying, too, desperate for your lavender boy and his big cock.
“Remember what you said to me?” A large palm smacks your ass, and you squeak, pussy clenching and gushing. “Hands and knees like a good breeding bitch, c’mon, be a good omega for your alpha.”
“Oh, fuck,” You respond, quite intelligently, but then you’re deliriously pushing yourself up onto your knees. You arch your back for him, letting him see the way your hole flutters with emptiness, just slightly gaping from his thick length. 
“Fuck, baby, alpha’s gotta- I need to taste you,” Jeongin moans, and then his nose presses into you with a deep lick. He positively whines into your folds at the taste, tongue flicking over your clit and hand wrapping around your thigh to keep you supported. Your toes curl into the sheets, head dropping to your pillow with a loud, strangled moan. His t-shirt is still next to your pillow, and your nose buries into it, inhaling deeply with every moan he punches from your lungs. 
“Please, please, please,” You slur, muffled in his t-shirt, and he hums against your hole. It has you bucking back into his mouth, and when his mouth leaves you you really do sob this time. “Alpha, you said I don’t have to beg, being- being mean, being mean, Jeonginnie, Innie, why, why-”
You’re cut off by him sheathing his cock into your heat again, balls deep and heavy inside of you. He moans loudly, hand slapping down onto your ass again, and you whine in response, shaking your hips backwards onto him. It’s only a brief moment before he’s bunny-fucking into you just like he had earlier in the day, cockhead kissing your cervix with every thrust.
“Fuck. F-fuck, omega, do you always get this wet?” Jeongin keens, voice airy, and the break in his resolve has your head spinning. You squirm against him, and his hands move to your waist, trying to hold you still. “W-wet, wet, so wet, fuck. You’re making alpha’s cock feel so good baby, so pretty in your little nest.”
“W-wanted your things in it, Innie, wanted- wanted to smell you, I- please,” You’re babbling again, but you can’t help it, drooling all over Jeongin’s t-shirt while he fucks your pussy into oblivion. “I wanted you, Channie- Channie made me ask, and, and I was scared, and-”
“Never be scared, b-baby, not to ask me to fuck this little pussy,” He reasons, and you nod, whining. His cock presses deeper into you, and you feel him reposition on the bed, and then his foot rests on your head, pushing you down. “Is- is this okay, omega? Keepin’ you in place for me to fuck you, yeah? S-squirmy girl, you are.”
“‘S okay, ‘s so okay, so okay,” You try, but it’s still muffled. Your eyes are rolling back into your head at this point, your mattress squeaking and headboard thudding against the wall. Despite him holding you down you’re still trying to move, to grind your clit against something, anything, and you moan gratefully when one of Jeongin’s hands moves from your ass to underneath you, letting you grind your messy clit against his palm. 
“Make yourself cum,” He instructs, and you nod, fingernails digging into your nest. It must be a mess by now, laden with cum and your scents, but you don’t care - Jeongin will help you fix it later. You know he will, even through your delirious mind and your pussy gushing slick out over his cock and his knot. You still grind yourself downwards, feeling yourself inching closer and closer to your orgasm, and his foot holds you down harder. You whine, arching your back to the point it’s almost painful.
You feel it start to gush out of you before you even know it’s happening. “C-cumming! Cumming, alpha, alpha! I’m cumming, alpha, please, please-”
“What are you begging for?” Jeongin chuckles deliriously, hand smacking your ass. “Let it all out, a-all over me, all over your alpha’s cock. Give it to me, that’s it.”
You do. Your pussy gushes over and over, and with a loud growl, Jeongin’s knotting you again. His knot swells to the point that you know it’s going to be a stretch, and it slides inside with a wet noise before he’s filling you with his cum again. It’s thick, abundant, but his knot is so big this time it keeps it nice and secure inside of you.
“Fuck, breedin’ you nice and full, yeah?” He murmurs, and you nod satedly, your eyes fluttering shut. You could sleep like this, especially when he finally repositions you to lay with your back to his chest on your side, his knot steadily pumping cum inside of you. Part of you hopes it takes despite your birth control. His hand rubs over your tummy, and he snickers when he rubs one finger over your clit and makes you whine in overstimulation. 
A few minutes pass, and Jeongin manages to slide out of you, leaving your pussy gaping and messy. You want to make a noise of dissatisfaction, but you’re too tired, your heat leaving you sleepy and Jeongin leaving you satisfied.
“C’mon,” Jeongin huffs, fingernails tracing over the small of your back. “Let me run you a bath, omega. A bath and then food, yeah?”
“Hnnnfg,” You murmur, eyes fluttering shut. He’s fucked you so good it’s got you feeling floaty, heat completely sated until the next wave of arousal hits you. “‘M tired, Innie.”
“A bath and then food. That’s it, I promise. Let me take care of you.”
You can’t say no. You swing your heavy limbs to the side of the bed and follow Jeongin to where he’s fiddling with the bath taps, running you a nice, warm bath. He lets you press your face into his neck from behind to keep you grounded while he gets it sorted for the two of you, and you wrap your arms around his middle with a happy grin on your face. When he finally guides you into the bath with nothing more than a kiss on the cheek, you’re happy to stretch your legs out and let him wiggle in behind you.
“Ah, there. Feels good?” He questions, tucking your hair behind your ear, and you nod. He pecks your cheek again, before he’s using plain water to reach up and massage over your thighs. The movement doesn’t get you horny again, but moreso relaxed, and you lean your head back onto his shoulder while he looks after you. 
A knock on the door snaps you both from your serene moment, and Jeongin lets out a noise of surprise. You protest agitatedly, but make a noise loud enough to let the other person know they can enter.
Chan pokes his head in, eyes soft but fond. “I’m just checking everything’s going okay. Omega, how are you feeling?”
“I’m good, Channie-”
“Hyung,” Jeongin grumbles, hands wrapping tightly around your middle. The strength of it makes you squeak, eyes widening comically. “Please go. Not right now.”
“Iyennie,” Chan begins firmly, but seems to falter at seeing the look in his eyes. He chuckles awkwardly, scratching his neck. “Are you sure? I can help, or-”
“Hyung,” Jeongin says, firmer, and when you manage to crane your neck to look at him his jaw is set in a deep line. He’s getting possessive, you realise, not wanting Chan to be involved in your heat this time around or be anywhere close to you when you’re relaxing. The realisation has you heating up again, even in the bathwater, and you reach a hand up to grip Jeongin’s wrist. 
“I’ll set off,” Chan recognises, eyes flickering between you two. “Love you both.”
“Love you Channie,” You murmur, pussy throbbing between your legs where they’re splayed over Jeongin’s, and when the door shuts again he’s pouncing on you. 
“Heat hitting again?” He questions casually, but the heavy breaths he’s letting out on your shoulder and the hard cock pressing against your back has you knowing he’s anything but casual. You nod in response, and he pulls you around by your waist, making you face him. The steam from the bath has caused his hair to be slightly damp, and you push it back from his features, taking in just how handsome he is - and he really is like this, all domestic and boyish for you. His bottom lip is a little pouty, and you kiss it chastely, before you’re reaching down to grip his cock. 
“I gotta- next time, in your rut, let me,” You murmur against his mouth, still a little lucid despite the new wave of heat hitting. “I need to- to worship this cock, and suck it, and-”
“Fuck, omega,” He cuts you off, groaning, deep and gravelly. You pump his shaft a few times, but you’re too impatient, wiggling onto his lap further to let his cock press against your clit. It’s swollen and achy already, and with another moan Jeongin grips the base of his cock himself and guides it into your soppy hole. You’re still gaping a little from the previous time, but your lavender boy acts as if it’s the tightest hole he’s ever fucked into, a gasp leaving his lips. “Ah, there’s that pussy. I almost started missing it.”
You giggle breathlessly, forehead resting against his as you start to grind on his lap. The bathwater sloshes around you, some hitting the floor, but you can’t find it in you to care. His cock hits you deep like this, and you let out a sigh at the way his swollen cockhead presses against your g-spot. “I m-missed your cock already, alpha.”
“Yeah?” He muses, lips moving to messily kiss at your neck. “Ride it like you mean it then.”
You can’t help yourself. You start to bounce, and Jeongin’s lips latch onto your nipple immediately. He licks over the sensitive bud and you moan loudly, not caring who hears you over the sound of the rippling bathwater, and when he pulls away with a light bite of his teeth to your nipple it makes you gush fresh slick all over his cock, down to his balls. There’s still that interaction with Chan on your mind, though, and you have to ask about it.
“Innie,” You say, breathless, and he hums in response. The noise reverberates around your breast, where he remains with lips parted just above it, and you bounce a little harder in response. “Y-You didn’t want Channie to see me.”
Jeongin grabs your hips then, sharp and firm, and starts to thrust upwards. The movement really does make the water start to pour out of the side of the bath, and you move your fingers to dig into his shoulders for support. He smirks at you knowingly, and thrusts so hard it makes you jostle in his lap. “I didn’t want him to see us. You’re mine this time around.”
You wail, loud and incoherent, and you start to feel your head getting dizzy again. Your alpha looks after you, hand moving to your neck. You gasp when his grip tightens around the column of your throat. His hand holds you down onto his lap as he thrusts relentlessly into your pussy, wet and aching, and you can’t help the amount of slick flooding out of you. 
“Do you like being mine? Just for a few days?” He questions, chest heaving, and you nod eagerly. You realise your fingernails must be scratching him, and when you look to his shoulders you can see the slightest bit of blood on his milky skin, but he seems more bothered about getting you to cum on his cock again. “Fuck- I can’t- baby, I can’t knot you in here, it’s not comfortable-”
“L-let me swallow it,” You whine, barely audible from his tight grip on your throat. He lets go of you then, but doesn’t stop thrusting into you, letting out a loud groan. “Alpha, alpha, let me swallow it, let me taste it, please-”
“I’m gonna cum soon, omega, I’m close, fucking- baby, cum, cum for me, please?” Jeongin’s eyes are glassy, his bottom lip covered in spit, and you whimper, nodding. Your fingers move to your clit, and you start to rub in the same rhythm he’s fucking you in, feverish and fast. 
It doesn’t take long until you’re shaking through yet another orgasm given to you by your alpha, breathless noises leaving your lungs, and then he’s pulling out. Your pussy clenches with the loss, empty and upset, but he’s quick to scramble from under you and stand out of the bath. 
He stands in front of you, stripping his cock, his knot just barely inflated at the base. “Suck the tip, just the tip, just the tip.”
You lean over pliantly, sucking his cockhead into your mouth, and he groans. His hand moves to your hair, pulling it back slightly, and when you look at him through your lashes he’s done for. He spills into your mouth, messy but not too much given that he didn’t knot you, and he groans through his orgasm until his cock starts to go soft. He pulls out of your mouth gingerly, and you lick your lips clean. 
Even half hard, it’s still a spectacle, and you scrabble to try and get his cock into your mouth again. Jeongin only pushes you off playfully by your forehead, before he’s leaning down to kiss you, a lot more innocent than any of your prior kisses. 
“Mm,” He moans against your lips, and then he’s kissing your forehead, nose and cheeks, all in a triangle. When you pull away, he’s grinning, eyes scrunched up in that silly little smile he does. “Shall we actually get clean now?”
You giggle, leaning backwards against the other edge of the bath. The bathwater sinks to your breasts, and you try to ignore the way his eyes falter down to them. “It might be a good idea. Get back in?”
“You’re a heathen,” He says, trying to be condescending, but that smile is still on his face. “We can’t fuck in here again. The bathwater will go cold, and I actually want us to get clean and have some food so that we don’t die. Sounds good?”
“I’ll try to keep my hands off you,” You smile, wide and toothy, and he points an accusing finger at you when you look down at his shaft again. 
“Watch yourself, omega.”
“Yeah, like that’s not gonna get me turned on again,” You huff playfully, and Jeongin only tackles you into the bath and kisses your cheeks again. He leans his forehead against you, and you can see he’s blushing despite his playful front.
“Clean-up time, okay?”
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roseykat · 7 months
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TITLE: How they are when they eat you out
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SUMMARY: OT8 blurb version of the title.
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BANG CHAN
Deliberately goes slow. He likes foreplay but also teasing you. Thrives off of feeling your legs shake around his head as he goes down on you. If you can’t handle the overbearing intensity of pleasure, he’ll snake his arms around your thighs, gripping and holding you there to ensure that you will take everything he gives you.
However, Chan is a firm reinforcer of edging and uses his mouth to achieve that. He’ll have you squirming and trembling every single time he brings you to the edge. Whenever you try and inch closer towards his tongue, he’ll pull away, leaving you frustrated and angry. But edging has a high purpose, and that’s to make you cum ten times harder than you usually would.
“I know how much you want to cum right now,” Chan says. “So lie back and let me get you there.”
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MINHO
Eats pussy for sport and will make you cum as hard and as fast as possible and as many times as you’ll let him. He’ll tease when he wants but for the most part, he wants to watch you writhe and shake. Hearing you scream out his name is a phenomenon that he can never get over. Minho also likes eating you out in positions that will have you screaming and where you’re bound to cum - literally.
He will have your legs bent at your sides, tied up so you can’t move, and will eat you out for an hour or two, otherwise until you’re crying from how much pleasure you’re in. In those positions, there’s nowhere for you to go or move other than the surface of his hot tongue.
“Like cumming on my mouth don’t you?” Minho asks. “I’ll make you cum again, and again, and again - until you start to forget your name.”
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CHANGBIN
Eats it like he means it. Will make you cum more than once with his mouth and won’t settle for anything less. He will have you in tears from how intense the orgasms are that he gives you. It’s a real contrast to how tender and nurturing he is when it comes to taking care of you afterwards. Nonetheless, Changbin will eat you out like it’s the last thing he’ll do.
He doesn’t stop unless you want him to. Sometimes you give him free rein which, in all honesty, is a terrible idea sometimes because Changbin will cease at nothing to make you cum so hard that you start seeing stars. What’s even better is because of his strength, it’s near to impossible to squirm away from his mouth, rendering you to cum hard regardless.
“Look how pretty you are when you cum,” Changbin sigh’s exasperatedly.
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HYUNJIN
Is very attentive. Studies every reaction that he brings out of you as soon as his mouth is buried in between your legs. Hyunjin also has the tendency to overstimulate the shit out of you. Half of the time he doesn’t actually mean to. He just gets off on the change in pitch of your moans, how you sometimes go silent when you cum, or when you grip onto his hair as tight as you can.
His method of making you orgasm multiple times ensures that your legs will be shaking and your moans will fill the space around him. The only unfortunate thing for him when it comes to eating you out is that he can’t see your entire body, especially when you cum.
“You’re shaking baby,” Hyunjin points out. “Feels that good, huh?”
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JISUNG
Is sloppy, but in the best way possible. He’s unfazed about how wet you are, how much of it gets on his face, if it’s on the bed, the floor, the kitchen counter - whatever. That’s applicable to every situation where he’s eating you out, even when Jisung feels lazy. In saying that, there are two sides to him, and he can go either way; he’ll either eat you out like he’s been deprived of it for months, or if he’s feeling lazy but still wants to go down on you, he’ll eat slowly.
If that’s the case, he will ask you to just sit on his face. It’s convenient for him to lie back and eat you out that way. Hell - he’ll even let you use his face to make yourself cum however many times you want. Jisung will say it so casually that it sometimes turns you on more. Despite him feeling lazy, that doesn’t mean to say that he isn’t into it - he is definitely into it.
“I’m horny as fuck,” Jisung says before smiling. “Sit on my face?”
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FELIX
Going down on you is already a task that’s intimate enough as it is, but Felix’s entire aura seems to enhance that even further, to the point where you feel so good that it’s emotional. Almost every time - guaranteed - Felix will interlock his fingers with yours when his head is buried between your legs. He’ll kiss your inner thighs, softly on your clit, delicately sucking and licking to slowly build you up to a peak.
He analyses what you like so well that every time he goes down on you, he makes sure to follow that routine to achieve the same results if not better. It’s almost like one of his games to him, except the rewards are better in every aspect. Lix just wants to make sure you feel good.
“Can never get enough of you,” Felix says. “Wanna make you cum as much as you’ll let me.”
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SEUNGMIN
Is a tease. Even during foreplay he’ll edge you with his mouth. He’ll never give you exactly what you want when you want it. If he’s going down on you, and you’re ready to cum, Seungmin will stop right before you start tipping over the edge just so he can fuck you in order to make you cum on his cock instead. Then again, if he feels generous, it’ll be his mouth that makes you cum, especially as a form of reward if you can go a day or two without being an absolute brat.
But that’s the side of Seungmin who likes to be dominant. There’s the other face of the coin where he can be very tender. In those instances when he is going down on you, expect to see a lot more affection from him. He won’t just focus solely on your clit, he’ll go slow, check in on you, and make you cum more than once because he’s also a gentleman.
“I’m the only one who can make you feel this good,” says Seungmin. “Nobody else can make you cum the way I do.”
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JEONGIN
Knows exactly what he’s doing when it comes to eating you out. Jeongin chooses to go slow whenever he does because of how attentive he is. He wants to make sure that each second his face is buried in between your legs that your body feels good. Every now and then it’s a bit frustrating because all you want to do is just cum as quickly as you can, so as you squirm or grip his hair to try and make him go faster, that’s when he’ll decide to intentionally tease you and go slow.
He likes to hold around your thighs, gently squeezing them to hold you firm around his head. The struggles you have when it comes to putting up with his tongue is next level. He has the technique to make you cum in under a minute minimum. He’s unassuming but he’s just that good at it.
“Can feel your legs shaking,” Jeongin says. “I want to feel them shake even more.”
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pairing... bf!jeongin x gn!reader tags... fluff, established relationship, soft pda, skz teasing their maknae 😖
jeongin doesn’t like affection. except when it comes from you, and only you.
wc... 933 words a/n... inspired by this request! this took much longer to write than i would've liked hahaha,, but here it is! it's a bit different that the others but i really did enjoy making it so i hope you all enjoy <3 let me know what you think!!!
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“This can't actually be my mission, it's impossible!” Jisung exclaimed in disbelief. He showed the camera his paper which read ‘Hug I.N for 5 seconds.’
Everyone knew that the youngest of the group valued his personal space, which posed a huge challenge for Jisung. It didn’t help that Jisung was terribly obvious about his mission, making his target even harder to catch. He spent the whole day chasing Jeongin around the venue of their shoot trying to wrap his arms around the boy. But, it was all to no avail, and he had failed his mission—which surprised no one.
Although the shoot was finished and the missions were over, Jisung was still trying to succeed, even getting the other members to help him.
“Yah, get away from me!” Jeongin laughed as he moved to shield himself behind the black couch by the dressing room's wall, crouching down in an attempt to protect himself. “Why are you all chasing me? I've done nothing wrong!”
“You know, all you’ve done is corner yourself. Now Jisung is guaranteed to get you.” Seungmin remarked unhelpfully from the corner of the room, where he watched the whole scene with an amused smile on his face.
Jeongin’s jaw dropped as Jisung moved forward to grab him, but the younger boy quickly escaped. However, Jisung managed to capture his arm, keeping him from leaving successfully.
“I got you, Innie-ah! Now you have to accept my hug!” Jisung taunted in a singsong voice, as Jeongin wriggled his arm.
“I don't want your hugs. I don’t want your affection, shoo! Leave me and my personal space alone,” he cried, trying to pull away from his captor.
Minho scoffed at the youngest as he continued to struggle in Jisung's grasp. “Don't lie, you loooove affection. We see you with Y/n all the time, you stick to them like a puppy to its mother!”
As if on cue, the door to the dressing room creaked open, drawing the eight boys’ attention to the person walking through.
“Y/n!” Jeongin came running to you, finally breaking free from Jisung's hold. He hid behind your back, wrapping his arms around your shoulders. “Save me, please. They’re trying to attack me, or something.”
Taken aback, you laughed as you watched Minho point at Jeongin and shout, “See, you just proved my point!”
Jeongin tucked his head into your neck, shielding himself from his older members’ teases. You greeted the other members with a shy smile, dragging yourself and your koala of a boyfriend to sit on the couch.
“What did you guys do to him?” After a failed attempt to pry Jeongin off of your body, you gave up and leaned back on the couch as the other boys continued to tease him.
“We didn’t do anything! He won’t let us do anything.” Jisung crossed his arms and playfully pouted.
“Alright, alright,” Chan lightly tugged Jisung towards the door. “Let's let the love birds have some alone time.”
Jeongin scrunched his nose at the title, making some of the guys snicker.
“We'll be back in ten minutes, don't do anything dumb!” With that, the seven boys left you and Jeongin alone to lounge on the dressing room couch.
Though he was still sprawled atop your body, Jeongin seemed to relax at the absence of his members and melt further in your arms, making you smile at the boy.
“So, what was all that about?” You tangled your fingers in Jeongin’s curls, twirling the soft strands.
“Jisung had a dumb mission for our video and they all ganged up on me.” He looked up at you with a pout situated on his face. “They’re bullies, I’m telling you.”
Jeongin buried his face in your neck, rubbing his face against the soft fabric of your turtleneck. You gently massaged the base of his nape, humming as you urged him to continue his story.
“I was running away from them all day, mostly to make Jisung fail his mission,” he let out a chuckle. “But I also didn't feel up for any of their affection. I don't like when people get all up in my personal space.”
“What? But you love when I'm all affectionate with you,” you teased, poking at your boyfriend's cheek.
“Yeah, I’m only like that with you! You make me feel giddy and happy and sweet when I’m around you.” Jeongin mumbled into your shirt. “But that's probably because I love you.”
Your eyes widened at his confession and you nervously let out a breathy laugh. “What did you just say?”
“I love you?” Jeongin tilted his head up at you, confusion clouding his eyes. “Have I not told you that before?”
“No, no you have not,” you laughed softly as you gently moved him off your chest and guided his head so that you were eye-to-eye. “You really mean it?”
Jeongin flashed a gentle smile, showing off his adorable dimples, and brought his hand to the side of your face. His thumb brushed the apple of your cheek as he replied, “Of course I mean it. I love you, and only you”
You placed your hand over his and guided it back to place it on your neck. You pulled him into a hug, your arms tightened around his middle, and you whispered into his ear, “I love you, too, Innie.”
Behind the door, you could vaguely hear Jisung whining about failing his mission, but you paid him no mind. You were already set on soaking up the rest of your ten minutes of peace with your one and only sweet, cuddly, and affectionate boyfriend in your arms.
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☽⋆˳˚∗ all mine yang jeongin x f!reader
summary: you and jeongin, a party, chan's bathroom = 💥
word count: 2.2k words
author's note: innie brainrot. that's it. no other reason for this. no plot, just down bad innie eating you out in a bathroom and fucking you silly on the floor
warnings: porn without plot; unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it & pee after sex, guys); oral (f receiving); fingering (f receiving); creampie; slight exhibitionism, as in sex where people can probably hear
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The bathroom door swings shut behind you, Jeongin’s tongue digging deeper into your mouth, his hungry hands unceremoniously tugging your shirt out of your skirt. His hands explore you greedily, smoothing up and down the slightly sweaty skin of your back.
He guides you backwards like that, stumbling feet nearly catching in each other, pushing you until your back hits the marble of the sinks, your hands messily fisted into the t-shirt at his side, a weak growl tearing from his lips when you finally grasp his waist and squeeze.
He angles his head, presses into you further, kisses you deeper, filthier, his hand slithering further up your back so he can hold you locked against him, pinning you to the sink with a strength that makes heat pool in your belly. Using his free hand, he manhandles you so he can shove his thigh between your legs and grind you down against himself, making fireworks of pleasure prickle up and down your spine.
“Fuck fuck fuck,” he groans into your mouth, his breath coming out in strained pants, “need you … so … fucking bad.”
You only manage a weak hum back before he paws at your skirt, reaches underneath it and pulls down your panties. They drop to the floor by your feet. When Jeongin nudges his knee forward again, the cold air hits your soaked folds, making you mewl into his lips.
“B-baby,” you whisper out, “they’ll know we’re gone.”
Jeongin chuckles darkly, his hand surging up to cup your face. His eyes are hooded with arousal as he leans forwards, licks into your mouth possessively.
“Good.”
He sinks to his knees, hot palms sliding up your bare legs, dark, sparkling eyes staring up at you as he hooks one of your legs over his shoulder. He presses a heated kiss into the sensitive skin of your inner thigh, and your knees nearly buckle.
“Because I need Hyunjin to never look at you like that again.”
The giggle that bubbles out of your chest devolves into a long, drawn out moan when Jeongin spreads you open and buries his tongue in your folds, lapping up your wetness with a deep hum. Your hips can’t forward automatically, hands surging backwards to grip onto the cold stone of the sinks.
One of his hands is holding your thigh in a vice grip where it’s resting on his shoulder, the other is still on your waist, holding up your skirt enough so it doesn’t get in the way of him devouring you. He flattens his tongue against you and massages your clit hard and fast before he pulls back and stares up at you.
“Did you do it on purpose, hm? Leaning over the pool table like that"
You shake your head, your hips twitching helplessly, when he digs his thumb into your thigh.
“Looked good …” he mumbles, pressing more wet kisses to the inside of your thigh, “caught him looking and couldn’t even blame him. But he doesn’t get to have you like this, does he?”
You shake your head again, more vigorously this time, and he finally dives back in, the tip of his hot tongue prodding against your hole, licking inside only a little, leaving you aching for more.
He growls when you clench around nothing.
“My baby, my fucking pussy.”
He drags you closer, bending your leg higher, pulling you into his mouth, and then he starts feasting.
His tongue is all over you, flattening against you, lapping at your wetness eagerly, lewd, sweet noises mixing with the sound of the party filtering through the door, so close yet so far. Somebody laughs loudly downstairs. You whimper and throw your head back.
Jeongin circles his tongue around your entrance before dipping in, hot and strong, and you just about manage to mute your whine by slapping a panicked hand over your mouth. He groans and pulls back, reaches out to tug your hand away.
“Lemme hear you,” he slurs, licks his lips absentmindedly, dives back in, laving at your clit until your legs are shaking. “Let them all hear.”
When he looks up at you, there’s something softer in his eyes, his pretty, sparkly eyes.
“I want them all to know how fucking perfect we are for each other,” he whispers, and your heart skips a beat. You reach out, thread your shaky fingers through his hair, running them through his locks softly. He preens, keens into your touch, his eyes slipping shut for a second when you drag your nails over his scalp. But it’s only a second, before he shakes himself out of it, trails his free hand between your legs and grins up at you.
“Now let me make my pretty baby cum.”
And with that, he leans back in, wraps his lips around your clit and rolls his tongue over it and, just like he wanted, the next moan you let out bounces off the tiles of the bathroom, loud enough for you to know everyone heard you. Jeongin hums happily, leans down further, and you gasp out, another deep moan ripping out of your chest when he fucks his tongue into you again and again. Your leg shakes, knocks against the side of his head; he only grabs it harder.
You can feel the coil in your belly already tighten dangerously, when he replaces his tongue with one of his pretty fingers, sliding it into you slowly but steadily, caressing your walls with his fingertips while he laps at your clit like a man starved.
He slides another one in, moans with you when you clench around his finger and your hand tightens in his hair, so much it probably stings. But he doesn’t seem to care, lets you hold him against you as he fucks his fingers deep into you, curling the pads of his fingers against your g-spot until your legs start trembling, and you whimper out a quiet I’m close.
His self-control seems to waver, his voice hoarse, breathless and needy when he moans as he continues to work you up and up, his hand tightening on your hip, his strong shoulder under your leg, holding you up as your legs start shaking harder – and then you’re cumming, your hips bucking into his hand and his mouth as you hold him against you, your head thrown back as wrecked moans echo off the tiles.
He helps you through it, his strong hand holding you up, thumb rubbing soothing circles into your skin, tongue now softly circling your clit until you twitch against him, and only then does he pull his fingers out.
He gets up with shaky legs, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, a lazy grin on his handsome face, and you can’t help but pull him in for a deep, toe-curling kiss, one he melts into immediately, his rock-hard cock pressing against your hip, his hand fisted into your shirt. You can taste yourself on his lips and the thought of him walking out of here later, everyone able to smell you on him, drives you nearly insane.
When you pull back, he chases after you, his expression entirely dazed. He hisses when you cup him through his jeans, and you fix him with your best doe eyes, blinking up at him.
“Fuck me, Innie,” you purr, and he blinks twice, and then it’s like a switch is flipped, his one hand buries itself in your hair to pull you into a kiss while the other guides you backwards until you hit the wall. He presses you against it without parting his lips from yours, hauls one of your legs up to rest on the sink, the other only half on the floor, before he unbuttons his pants with one hand and pulls his hard, leaking cock out.
“Baby,” he breathes out, leans forward, rubs the head of his cock through your slick, “fuck, baby.”
You whine, pull him back into your lips, and he guides himself in, twin gasps falling from your lips when he pushes inside, the stretch of him so perfect, so familiar, your insides light up with raw need again. They always do, for him. He makes you feel insatiable.
He holds you close until he bottoms out, lets his head drop to the crook of your neck, kisses a messy trail up until he can nip at your ear, before he finally rolls his hips into you, and you whimper, making his hands tighten on you with a groan.
“Come on,” you mumble, impatient, needy, and he complies, pulls back and bucks into you so hard you choke on a gasp. “Ah, fuck, yeah, like that,” you whisper and Jeongin huffs out a disbelieving laugh before he pulls you into another kiss, one that soon turns into you panting each other’s mouths with every thrust of Jeongin’s cock inside of you, and you can feel your legs get shaky again, though this time you’re not sure if you can even stay on your feet enough for Jeongin to be able to hold you.
“Innie, can’t …” he fucks up into you hard, and you moan, your leg wobbling slightly, “can’t hold myself … my legs.”
“It’s okay, baby,” he mumbles, pulling out gently, shushing your whimper at the emptiness. “I got you.”
He stays close to you while he slowly guides your other leg off the sink, but when your knees buckle immediately, he’s not prepared and he only half catches you before you both unceremoniously land on the bathroom floor in a heap.
You don’t know who laughs first, maybe it’s you, giggling at his weird fall, both legs still stuck in his jeans, or at his startled expression as holds himself above you. Or it’s him, about how you looked when you went down, your eyes immediately crinkling with a silly cackle. But there you are, looking at each other and giggling together on the plush bathmat, legs tangled, faces flushed.
When you’ve somehow calmed down, Jeongin cups your face, gives you a smile that makes butterflies erupt in your stomach, before he leans in and presses his lips to yours again. It’s slow and playful at first, but before long your tongue is rubbing against his, needy whimpers fighting their way out of your chest and then his hard cock is slipping through your folds, and you grind your hips into it needily. He props himself up above you, his eyes locked with yours as he pushes forward, and you gasp when he’s hard enough that the head of his cock just slips in.
He slides in easily this time, fills you up so well like this that your legs come up to wrap around his waist automatically, heels digging into his ass, willing him to move. And when he finally does, you see stars, your breath punched out of you with every filthy press of his cock inside of you, the lewd, wet slide of it so fucking perfect. He gets on his knees, rucks your legs up higher so he can pound into you harder, the sound of skin on skin ringing through the room, and you scramble for purchase, hands sliding under his shirt, all over his shoulders, nails digging in so hard you know you’ll see the marks when he takes it off later.
It doesn’t take long before you can feel the telltale hiccuping of his breath, the faltering of his pace, the haze in his gorgeous, dark eyes.
He slips his hands between you and clumsily finding your clit. His hips slow, fucking into you so deep and hard you’re getting pushed up with every thrust, only held in place by his arm, his fingers sliding messily over your slippery, messy clit and that’s all it takes for you to tip over the edge again, your face scrunching up, back arching as you cum around him, the wetness and the rhythmic clenching of your cunt making Jeongin groan out loudly.
He pumps into you a few more times, wildly, deeply before he slams his hand into the ground next to you, buries his face in the crook of your neck, fucks his hips forward as far as they can go, and then he’s cumming, spilling ropes and ropes of his cum into you, his back muscles ripping under your hands.
It takes you a while to clean up, which isn’t helped by Jeongin trying to convince you to let him fall to his knees again and clean you up with his mouth. But before long, you stumble out of the bathroom, your make-up haphazardly fixed, his mouth haphazardly washed, the bathmat somewhat pulled back into place. But you know you’re not fooling anyone, their incredulous stares meeting you when you stumble down the stairs, holding hands and giggling.
“Next time, you can just go home to fuck instead of defiling my bathroom, you know?” Chan mumbles, a grimace of resigned disgust on his face.
Embarrassment warms your ears, but Jeongin just winds an arm around your waist, pulls you closer. You lean into his comforting warmth, trail your hand under his shirt, ghost your fingertips over his spine, and he shivers, barely noticeably, fingers digging into the skin of your waist. But his cocky grin doesn’t falter. He winks at Hyunjin.
“Sorry, ’t was urgent. Had to make a point.”
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astraystayyh · 8 months
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You're sexy I'm sexy
Jeongin x reader. Friends to lovers. Lots of pining and tension. Innie has a fat crush. Mention of alcohol and drinking!
Inspired by You're sexy I'm sexy by Eric Nam, also by this moodboard by @chachachannah <3
Jeongin is out with his friends, and you. You're tipsy and sitting on his lap, and he doesn't think he can keep his crush for you at bay anymore.
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Jeongin is out with nine of his friends, they are loud and boisterous, their laughter echoing throughout the small bar they're in. Yet, the only thing he can seem to focus on is you. You're giggling at a joke Minho just told, and it feels as if your laugh is molten sunshine, running through his veins and igniting him from within.
You squint your eyes as you take a sip of your drink, your nose scrunching up as the liquor grazes your tastebuds, and Jeongin can't seem to take his eyes off of you. He is enthralled by your every move, and you're not even doing anything.
He's had a crush on you for a while, four months to be exact- 120 days where his every waking moment was spent thinking of you. It happened so abruptly, taking him completely off-guard. He's never felt this way before- a blushing mess, putty in your hands, so pliable for you to mold however you want. 
He shakes his head, tugging slightly at his black bangs. He remembers how you complimented him on his new color, running a hand through his freshly dyed hair. You’re always so nonchalant, in your way of touching him as if you don't leave him burning up in your trail. As if your knee bumping into his doesn't make electricity shoot through his body, as if your arm resting lazily on his shoulder doesn't make the world around him fade away, until all he sees is you.
You stand up to go get another drink, and Jeongin finally feels as if he can breathe again. "You're staring at yn," Hyunjin nudges his side with his elbow, and Jeongin drawls out a whine, hiding his face in his hands, "I know." 
Some time has passed, and Chan has called over some people he knows, so now everyone is squeezed into this tiny brown booth with Jeongin at the end of it. But no one seems to mind the lack of space, everyone is delighted the exam season is finally over.
You come back, a red drink in your hand, and Jeongin can tell it’s you just from the intoxicating smell of your perfume. He's learned to recognize you through those small details- he can even distinguish your soft knocks on his door when you visit his dorm. 
There is no place left for you in the booth, and you pout slightly. Jeongin goes to stand up to leave you his place, but you push him gently back down. 
"Do you mind?" you ask, pointing at his lap and he startles, looking between you and his legs. He stays silent for a while, unsure of how to answer, and you smile slightly.
"Never mind, it's okay," you leave to get a chair but he grabs your hand abruptly, pulling you on top of his lap. 
Jeongin doesn't know what's taking over him, he's never been this bold. But he accounts it on the one sip of alcohol he's taken, this, and the fact you proposed such a thing. He knows you're tipsy because your cheeks are tinted pink and you don't seem to mind where you’re sitting, on his lap. 
Jeongin can't think straight anymore, too overwhelmed by the warmth of your body. You are everywhere, all at once, and he feels a sudden urge to bury his face in your hair and never let go. You move your hair to your right shoulder, and the scent of your shampoo tickles his nose. The curve of your neck is exposed, and he wonders what would happen if he grazed it with his teeth.
Would shivers run down your spin? Would you gasp softly, pupils dilating as if trying your best to take him all in?
You are laughing, again, and the melodic sound pulls Jeongin out of his wandering thoughts. He finds it endearing, how your entire body shakes when you chuckle, as if laughter reverberates through you from head to toe. Was it normal to be so aware of someone's existence? To know them more than you know yourself? 
"Am I bothering you?" you turn to ask him, a soft smile on your face, and he shakes his head. It felt as if his tongue was tied in an impossible knot, he couldn't think, or dare to speak with you so near. 
"You're warm," you point out, placing your cold hands on his heated cheeks. He closes his eyes, leaning into your cooling touch. 
"Here, let me," you smile, grabbing the collar of his leather jacket and shrugging it off of him. He simply watches as you place the discarded jacket on top of your lap, before rolling the sleeves of his white t-shirt a bit upward. Your hand lingers on his forearm, squeezing it lightly, and it feels as if you’ve sealed the skin with your palm. Anyone who gazes at it will be able to tell you touched him.
You lean your back onto his chest, and Jeongin tentatively wraps his arm around your waist. Your hand reaches up to play absentmindedly with his silver rings, and he wonders what you must look like to other people. He wanted them to think that you were a couple, he realizes. Maybe if enough people believed it, it'd become a reality.
The night passes and the place beside Jeongin frees up, but you stay on his lap. His chin is now on your shoulder, your back snug against his chest. He can feel every twitch of your body and every soft exhale you take, and he unconsciously mirrors your actions, as if looking for any way to intertwine your being with his.
He goes to grab a water bottle from the table but you hand it to him, unscrewing the cap in the process. You turn to face him, as he brings the bottle to his mouth, his eyes still fixated on you. A water droplet runs down his throat, and you trace over its path with your finger lightly, which makes his Adam's apple bob up and down furiously.
Your finger doesn't leave his skin- you are tracing over his collarbones now, and he licks his lips nervously. Your touch is barely there, it would be farfetched to even compare it to a feather. But it's you who's touching him, so he feels it, everywhere.
Your hand moves to rest on top of his chest, and he knows you can feel his heart beating widely in there. He thinks the entire room can hear it at this point. A testament of what you do to him, of what you make him feel. Only you.
"Hi there," you smile innocently and Jeongin lets out a dry chuckle, his hooded eyes gazing intensely into yours.
"Hey you," he whispers, grabbing a strand of your hair and twirling it between his fingers. His gaze flickers from your eyes, to your nose and then to your lips. It stays there, too enamored to possibly move somewhere else. You're talking, he knows you are, but he can't seem to hear what you are saying.
He can't blame it on the alcohol because he hasn't even drunk that much. But his mind is foggy with thoughts of you, of what he wants to do with you, if you'd let him.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" you ask, a slight giggle rhythming your words. 
"Do you even know how pretty you are," he says in awe before his eyes slightly widen in shock. Did he just say this out loud?
"Is that why you kept looking at me all night?" you smile, a hint of teasing in your tone, and Jeongin buries his head in your shoulder. "Shut up," he says lowly, embarrassment clear in his voice at being caught. 
"It's okay, you're so pretty too," you smile, pulling his head away so you'd be able to look at him again. 
His eyes find your lips instantly, like two magnets that can't help but be drawn to one another- fated to be together, no matter how much they try to stay apart.
"Can I kiss you?" he asks breathlessly, raw hope dripping from his tone. "We don't have to be something more I just-" 
You cut him off with your mouth crashing on his, desperately, and he gasps onto you as if you're the oxygen with which he breathes. You taste sweeter than he could've ever imagined, and he's getting drunk from the way your mouths move against one another. He wraps his arm around your waist, thumb brushing your sides gently in an effort to bring you impossibly close. Your hands finds his hair, tugging slightly at the ends of it, and it's as if you wanted this too all along. As if Jeongin wasn't alone in his longing for you.
Your lips are soft, immensely so, and he doesn't think he can go back to not kissing you. To preserving you in his mind as a fond memory, not when he knows what it feels like to have his mouth on yours.
"I want to be somebody to you," he says between kisses, desperation lacing his words. He doesn't care how needy he sounds. He's been waiting for four months. If there is a slight chance you like him back, he'd take it and water it enough until it blooms into something much more.
"You already are," you smile into the kiss, your teeth clashing against his which makes you both giggle. "You'll kiss me again when we are sober, right?"
"I'll kiss you for the rest of my life if you'd let me," he brushes his nose against yours gently, and you smile softly at him, wiping the remains of your red lipstick from the corner of his mouth. He places a tender kiss on your wrist, before pressing his swollen lips onto yours again.
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hyunnie04 · 2 months
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somethin' stupid
"and then i go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like i love you."
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yang jeongin x reader, fluff | m.list
wc: 1.2k | happy birthday innie ♡
“i'm not really interested… i'm sorry.”
you watch jeongin as he rejects yet another girl. you feel sorry for her as she stands awkwardly in the middle of the quaint cafe, fiddling anxiously with the ends of her shirt.
thankfully, the establishment was relatively empty, save for a few people discretely listening in. she goes on to nod and ramble on further until she had noticed your presence.
"-oh, i didn't realize you have a partner. sorry." her eyes dart over towards you, blush wildly painting her cheeks. she was already gone by the time you could correct her, scuttling away and leaving a trail of gossip in her wake. jeongin watches her leave, pursing his lips.
"you could've let her down easily. the poor girl was shaking..." you voiced out, stirring your iced americano and watching the ice melt bit by bit.
jeongin sighs and takes his seat across from you, taking a sip out of his own cup. he brushes your comment off and starts to talk about a different topic altogether, returning to his smiley demeanor.
you knew how jeongin was. he didn't hesitate to say no whenever someone would just come up to him, asking for his number. it happens more often than not, professions of love seemingly happening out of no where.
you were also used to it, getting stopped so frequently whenever you went out with him. dozens of people that had tried to ask him out only ended in disappointment.
he was seemingly disinterested in things like love. the topic had always eluded him, if you didn't know him any better you could have said he was uncomfortable with the idea. but you didn't pry, he must have a pretty good reason. it was understandable too, his line of work didn't exactly allow it anyways.
despite this, you have admired him in silence ever since the beginning. the feelings that had festered inside of you were kept bottled up until they threatened to spill over. and they almost did, but friendship mattered more and shot down the idea before it could ruin everything.
admittedly, there are days where you just want to explode, to confess and just get it over with. you were a hundred percent positive it would end just the same for you. the preconceived notion of him not liking you in that way, you don't think you could handle it. thinking about being rejected so coldly sends shivers down your spine.
the iced americano that sits in your hands start to sting after a while, but you pay no mind to it. the firm grip you had on it reminds you, mulling over the interaction you had earlier as he rambles about another topic. little things like paying for your coffee and bringing you other small items even if it was his birthday had in short, confused you.
maybe you're misinterpreting and just imagining things. but the way jeongin is adamant that he pays for your order every single time, or the way his hand brushes against yours more often than not and how the warmth of them lingered, says otherwise.
you also notice how he didn't correct the girl's assumption about you two.
the wind dishevels his hair upon stepping out of the cafe, rays of sunlight peaking through the leaves start to dim in the afternoon. the two of you walk for a while, kicking pebbles and rocks in comfortable silence. your head is still occupied with thoughts of him.
another thought comes into your mind amidst the internal chaos, "i almost forgot! i still need to buy you a cake." it had completely slipped from your mind, forgetting why you agreed to go out in the first place.
"it's okay, really." he laughs as you tug him along the sidewalk. you need to do something else to distract your mind and fast. jeongin jogs beside you, keeping up with your pace. it seemed like you weren't taking no for an answer and stopped right in front of a pastry shop.
"is this what you were talking about?" he hums with a grin, leaning down to browse the lines and lines of delicious looking cakes displayed in the glass casing. you made no move to go in just yet, letting him choose silently. his hair, still disheveled and tousled from the wind yet ethereal all the same.
"what if i said i liked you?"
the abrupt stupid question escapes your mouth before you could catch it. his face slowly contorts into an expression, one you could not decipher right away upon hearing it. his back straightens up as keen eyes start to focus on you.
"j-just a hypothetical! i was just really curious because of earlier and it's not serious or-" you wave your hands in front as if to physically wave it off.
"-forget i said anything." you turn your head away, voice becoming tiny and unintelligible. you could feel his eyes burning holes into the side of your head. jeongin says nothing as the tip of your ears burn a bright crimson.
you've done it now, y/n.
"hey," he nudges your side with that eye-crinkling smile you've come accustomed to.
"did you ever wonder why i keep rejecting them?" jeongin now had his hands in his pockets, a small pout forming on his lips as he pops his own query to you, staring back at the glass casings.
you said nothing, unable to respond with a reply or conclusion that would most likely be accurate, you've already embarrassed yourself in front of him today.
jeongin flicks your forehead and scoffs, “that's because i like you, idiot.”
"it was always you." his eyes were downcast, looking everywhere but yours.
you have gone unresponsive at this point. incredulous eyes stared back at him as you feel your throat dry up. it was because of you? were you dreaming? you must be.
"w-what? really?" you say quite densely whilst rubbing the sore spot on your forehead. he laughs, finally turning to you. "yes, i'm serious."
the wind blows harder this time, removing the locks that obscured his beautifully dimpled face. jeongin's eyes are still trained on you with such longing that you don't recall ever seeing on him, ultimately reminding you that this was indeed real.
"you have no idea how long i've been waiting for you to say those words." you breathe out in relief, one that you weren't even aware of holding.
the proximity between you two sends electrifying shocks, the mere presence of each other is enough to fluster. "i like you too." the words finally make it out of your throat.
you two burst in abrupt laughter, the tip-toeing around the situation suddenly feeling silly. a mixture look of understanding, relief, and love is shared between you two, smiling like love sick fools.
jeongin starts to drag you away by your coat, mimicking how you did to him earlier. "ah! wait, but your cake..." you see the establishment grow smaller and smaller as he drags you away.
"we don't need to worry about that now."
"can i at least buy you a present?" you reply, picking up your feet and walking alongside him. he has a wide grin on his face as he presses a chaste kiss to your cheek. "got my present right here."
you mousily stop in your tracks as a deeper shade of crimson blooms across your face. the two of you walk side by side upon your recovery, pinky fingers now intertwined shyly around each other.
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yasminebahng · 1 month
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skz and how they give you physical affection
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notes: some fluff for yall after the angst of my last post ;) was waiting for my lecture to start and suddenly started thinking... how do the boys love to show their affection physically? then started day dreaming and yeah.. enjoy! cw: reader x ot8, mentions of kissing, mentions of showering/bathing together, gn reader
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Chan: Resting on you
God knows this man needs a break. When he's exhausted after dance practice or doing interviews all day, the only comfort he can find is in you. He'll trudge over to you, head bowed down, his eyes droopy with sleep and just collapse into your open arms. This happens very frequently actually. When he's working on music, he'll bring his laptop with him while he lays on your chest. He knows he cant be around all the time, and when he is around he's usually busy, so he's grateful that you embrace him while working (I mean, he needs some lovin too.) He'll let you know its time for bed by kissing your arm that's usually resting on his chest or playing with his curls. The rest of the night is spent with cuddles and giggles.
Lee Know: Tracing his fingers on your skin
Lee Know is notorious for avoiding skinship. Out of respect for him, you allow him to initiate it most of the time. Whether it be kisses, hugs, or cuddles, you let him take the reigns. Except for when you ask when you're feeling needy, most of the time he will oblige. So whenever he doesn't really want to kiss or hug, he will draw figures or words on any exposed skin. You find that he does it subconsciously when you both watch movies on the couch or are falling asleep in bed. That's actually the way he told you he loves you the first time. He traced the words on your arm while you spoke, thinking you wouldn't catch it. But you did. You always paid attention when he did that. So you picked up his palm, making eye contact with him the whole time, and traced the words back. The whole day was spent with kisses and arm doodles.
Changbin: Bear hugs
Binnie is so touchy in general but his personal favorite in his artillery, are huge hugs. Whenever you guys go out on a date, he'll wrap his arms around your shoulders and waddle behind you. Even when you watch him at dance practice, during breaks he'll chase you around and hug you (much to your dismay, since he's all sweaty.) He loves encasing you and knowing you're safe with him as much as you love the warmth of his embrace. He'll squeeze you so tightly, honestly to the point of suffocating. Whenever you return the favor, he melts. Feeling your arms around him is the greatest comfort, especially when he's had a really hard day.
Hyunjin: Hand worship
Having hands on the larger side, Hyunjin loves looking and feeling your smaller ones in his own. He'll make fun of you sometimes, calling them baby hands even though they're a normal size but I digress. Sometimes when he paints, he'll turn to you and ask for your hand to hold. You smile at him and give it to him and he'll bring it to his lips before intertwining his fingers with your own. If he's feeling especially playful, he will start to paint on it. Landscapes, flowers, even Jiniret. It feels so intimate when your fingers dance around together, exploring each other.
Han: Kisses
This man has some juicy lips and he is not afraid to use them. He will find any excuse to kiss you. ANY. "Aw, you had a bad day? Here, my lips will cure you." "Oh! You had an amazing day? Let's make it a better one." Before he showers your face and neck and shoulders with kisses. His personal favorite place to kiss you is your forehead. He'll rest his head against yours and find your lips, slowly molding them together. Then, after a dizzying and heart melting kiss, he'll leave a trail of them until he finds his lips on your head. You'll close your eyes, savoring the warmth of his body pressed against yours. One time, his kissed your head for so long it left a hickey on there. When he pulled away and saw the angry purple mark, he collapsed on the floor laughing and you looked at him like he was crazy. Until you found a mirror. And you became the crazy one. He did not kiss your head for a while after that.
Felix: Massages
After a long, exhausting day at work, all you want to do is go home, shower, and cry. Thankfully, your caring boyfriend has better plans. Felix loves doing acts of service. If he knows you're not in high spirits he will take your bags at the door, help you take your shoes off, and run a bath for you while you grab yourself something to drink. You'll walk into the bathroom that's thick with steam and see that the candles on the tub are lit and Felix is hunched over, checking the temperature of the water. He'll help you change out of your clothes and lower you into the tub. He has bought several lotions and oils because he loves massaging you so much. He'll spread it over your shoulders and squeeze softly but firmly. You melt. He will hear your words of approval and feel so giddy that he's helping you and relieving some of your stress. Eventually he will move down to your arms, your legs, your feet. Any part of you he can massage he will. It's as enjoyable for him as it is for you and he loves that he can show his love for you this way.
Seungmin: Spooning
This man is a fiend for cuddles. He will jump at any opportunity to cuddle with you. Whenever he wraps up singing at the recording studio, he will get out of the booth and run to your spot on the couch and pull you into his arms. You try to scold him sometimes, since one or two of the members are usually there, but they don't seem to mind at all. You don't really either. You love feeling his arms around your stomach and your legs tangled together. He will fall asleep sometimes and whenever you'd attempt to get up, his grip tightens and you admit defeat. Don't tell anyone this, but whenever you guys are alone, most of the time he's the little spoon. He loves how you hitch your leg over his hip and have your arm under him (it falls asleep most of the time but you never move or tell him.) He feels safest in your arms.
I.N: Playing with your hair
He discovered how much he loved playing with your hair when you guys were on a picnic date in a field. Your head was in his lap and you were nearly asleep. He was staring down at you and began to stroke your hair and scratch at your scalp. You hummed in approval and it was lights out. After seeing how much peace it brought you, he would always be playing with it. Twirling it between his fingers, asking if he can help apply products, even washing it for you when you guys would shower. He did it for you initially, but then it became his favorite thing in the world. Some days you'd let him tie it into weird styles and with weird hair ties. Some with bows, or beads, or wonky colors. He'd find himself kissing it before bed every night and you could cry at how loved you felt in those moments.
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hyunverse · 26 days
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texts you receive when you're asleep ☆ ot8 skz
text fics. stray kids ot8 x gn!reader. humour, fluff. no warnings.
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BANG CHAN, LEE KNOW.
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CHANGBIN, HYUNJIN.
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HAN, FELIX.
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SEUNGMIN, I.N.
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hjizngs · 3 months
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BF TEXTS W/ SKZ
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whoohoo second post!! don’t ask me how long it took to figure out how to text urself. why did this take longer than writing a whole fic.
cw: FEM. reader, corny, cursing, pet names, seungmin is a meanie for a sec but it’s ok!!
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