#i.n. stray kids

[divineandmajesticinone]

I.N. I SKZ-TALKER GO! Season 4 Ep.04 Stray Kids

[athforskz]

SKZ texts (Hyung line)- “What’s your favorite thing to do with me?”

Warnings: Fluff, Smut (Lee Know is filthy), Language

Screenshots: 8

Maknae line

Tags: @doitforbangchan

Bang Chan:

Lee Know:

Changbin:

Hyunjin:

[linopls]

kinktober day sixteen

double penetration vocalracha x fem!reader warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI, face sitting, anal fingering, unprotected p in v & a, lots of praising, first time 3some. 1.3k words (tried a new writing style of going back and forth between present and past lmk if u hate it)

you were sprawled out on top of seungmin’s bed trying to remember the steps as to how you got there. 

“y/n, jeongin and i are done with practice if you want to bring takeout over now,” seungmin’s voice said through your phone speaker.

your two boys were kissing, licking, and marking up every inch of your skin. you melted to their touch, unable to think about anything other than them.

“i think we have some wine in the kitchen. we can make our takeout seem a little fancier,” jeongin said, standing up from the makeshift picnic the three of you made on the floor of seungmin’s bedroom. 

you’re moved to sit on jeongin's face, his tongue now teasing your entrance and his nose rubbing against your clit. you balance yourself by holding onto the bedframe and arching your back so that seungmin has clear access to prep your ass.

“y/n, truth or dare?” jeongin asks you with a mischievous grin on his face.

seungmin’s long, slender fingers work gently to stretch you out and jeongin sloppily makes out with your cunt. the contrast in their behavior makes you dizzy.

“what are we twelve?” you laugh. “i’m not playing truth or dare.”

jeongin moves his attention to your clit, sucking on the sensitive bud with his soft plush lips. you moan out in overwhelming pleasure as you grind down further onto his face. 

“pussy! what do you have to hide, hm?” seungmin teases.

the long list of praises seungmin is whispering into your ear is what finally brings you over the edge.

“okay, truth.”

your legs shake as jeongin continues his assault on your pussy. the overstimulation on your clit plus the feeling of seungmin’s fingers reaching deeper and deeper in spots you’ve never been touched before drives you wild. 

“what sexual act is on the top of your bucket list?” jeongin asks.

tears are probably streaming down your face and the noises that pour from your mouth are ineligible. the two work in such a rhythm that you can feel yourself easily coming to the edge again.

“hm.” you pause to think for a second, considering the options before one of your biggest fantasies pops in your head. “a threesome.”

“c-close,” you whimper as you start to grind down on jeongin’s face again. 

the two boys' eyes go wide. “with two boys, two girls, or one of each?” seungmin wonders aloud.

seungmin pulls his fingers out and grabs you by your hips, lifting you off jeongin’s face. you whine at the lost of contact.

“depends who it’s with, i think.”

seungmin assist you in planting you knees firmly on either side of jeongin’s hips. jeongin grabs the base of his cock and lines it up with your entrance. he teases your clit with his tip before taking hold of your hips, above where seungmin’s hands are placed, and helps you sink down onto his cock fully.

“hypothetically, you did one with me,” jeongin starts. “would you want another girl or guy?”

seungmin removes his hands from your hips and uses one to gently push your body flat against jeongin’s. jeongin starts to plant kisses along the side of your face and forehead and rub circles on your back as seungmin spreads your cheeks open and teases your hole with his cock.

“you already asked a question,” you say, turning to seungmin. “truth or dare?”

seungmin gently pushes himself into your ass, rubbing soothing circles onto your hips with his thumb. jeongin continues to run his fingers gently up and down your back and whispers soft praises into your ear.

“truth,” he says with a smile.

“you’re doing so great for us, y/n,” seungmin praises you from behind.

“since we’re on the topic of threesomes, say your girlfriend wants to have one with you and another guy, your pick. who are you picking?”

you moan into jeongin’s chest. the combination of praises pouring from their mouths and being so full of them has you drifting off into what feels like a dream.

“easy, jeongin,” he says with no hesitation. “we’ve done it before.”

“let us know when we can move, love,” jeongin says, running his fingers through your hair.

“what the fuck?” you almost spit out the sip of wine you were taking. 

“move, please,” you whisper. “slowly.”

“jeongin ex-girlfriend,” seungmin says, grabbing another egg roll from the box. “you remember her, right? she wanted to try it, we did it, it was fun.”

jeongin moves first, pressing his hips down into the mattress and slowly back up. you feel dizzy. seungmin places a soft hold on your hips and helps to bring you back up so your back is pressed against his chest. 

“are you kidding me?”

“you’re doing great, baby. i’m gonna move now, okay?” seungmin whispers in your ear.

“it was kinda fun, actually. i’d kill to do it again honestly,” jeongin laughs and lays flat on his back on the floor of the bedroom.

seungmin moves slowly, spreading your cheeks so he can see himself moving in and out of your tight hole. the feeling of the two moving in a rhythm has you moaning like crazy. they move opposite of each other so you’re never left feeling empty. your eyes roll back in your head when jeongin moves one of his hands to your clit and gently rubs small circles.

you laugh awkwardly, the air feels a bit more tense than it did a couple minutes ago. seungmin’s eyes dart back and forth between you and jeongin.

“god, you feel heavenly,” jeongin groans as he slowly starts to quicken the pace of his hips. 

“if you’re implying what i think you’re implying, i need to be a hell of a lot more drunk to consider it,” you say softly.

your head is thrown back, resting on seungmin’s shoulder, and mouth agape. moans and cries pouring from your mouth, the pleasure becoming overwhelming. 

“what,” jeongin sits back up. “i wasn’t. i-”

“faster, please.” your voice coming to nothing more than a whisper, it would take more strength than you had in your body to produce anything more.

“i was,” seungmin laughs. “i was eyeing the two of you. but i was kidding, sort of.”

the two boys listen, both speeding up their pace. you notice that seungmin’s is more consistent that jeongin’s and that the younger is also starting to fall apart like you.

“i mean- it would be nice to hear if all the hype of ‘how good you are in bed’ is true,” you say to seungmin, nervously playing with your bottom lip.

you feel yourself coming closer to the edge again. you balance yourself by placing your hands on jeongin’s stomach, clawing at his defined abs.

“and if you are as dominate as you say you are,” you tease jeongin. “because i don’t believe it.”

“faster, faster, faster,” you whine and the boys begin snapping their hips into you. the sounds of skin slapping, jeongin whimpering below you, and seungmin groaning in your ear drive you wild. 

seungmin erupts into laughter and jeongin stares at you with a blank expression on his face. “i am! i am!” he pouts.

“y/n, i’m gonna cum,” jeongin whines. “cum with me please.”

“oh yeah? prove it.”

the sounds of jeongin begging send you over the edge. as your orgasm takes over your body, your vision goes white and your whole body starts to shake. the boys continue to thrust into you until they both finish, filling you like you’ve never been before. seungmin rubs his hands up and down your arms and whispers praises into your ear. your breathing returns to a regular pace and you can feel yourself coming back down from the high.

“i was right, innie,” you giggle breathlessly.

this is prolly one of my favs so far lol

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[allyallyorange]

SKZ doodle dump!

I had fun picking reference images for these, and I have so many more references saved for later lol

Hope you like these doodles! Who’s your bias? Guess who’s mine!

More doodles coming eventually 💪✨

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Welcome to my masterlist

I only write for skz at the moment but I do think about writing about the other groups I like in the future.

Before making a request, please check my ✨request guidelines✨

🔥: smut

☁️: angst

🌼: fluff

Bang Chan

Empty heart: ☁️

Summary: you're just tired of waiting for your boyfriend that's never there for you.

I wanna be yours: 🌼☁️🔥

Summary: it was all a game to him, until all he could think about was you. He wanted to have all of you. Ruin all of you. Love all of you.

Requests:

Something bad 🔥

Chan who's obsessed with hickeys

Lee Know

More than words: ☁️ 🌼

Summary: your best friends are getting married and you're their maid of honor. They just forgot to mention that the best man and your partner in the wedding is the guy who broke you heart.

Hot n Cold ☁️🔥

Summary: after going from annoying each other to fuck buddies, Minho took your situationship from granted, always having you on his beck and call. So imagine how surprised he is to hear you have a date with someone else?

My cat likes you 🌼

Summary: your cat is behaving strangely lately and a walk outside your apartment shows you exactly why.

Can I be your favorite? 🌼🔥

Summary: Lee Minho is unreachable, someone you can only just dream of being with. Until one day, you enter the wrong door at a party and ends up with him inviting you to sit on his lap.

Requests

Blurb: reader and Lee Know after the VMAs - 🔥🌼

Dabble: soft sex with Lee Know - 🔥🌼

Oneshot: Lee Know drunk confesses to you - 🌼

Changbin

Tease 🔥🌼

Summary: tired of months of teasing, Changbin just wants to have you and he's going to do anything to make you his.

Trophy husband 🔥

Stupid in love ☁️🌼

Summary: less than a month into the wedding, you get into a big fight with Changbin. When you think he's going to call it quits, he makes sure to show you that you're very much wrong.

Hyunjin

Call it what you want(completed) ☁️🔥🌼

Summary: You and Hyunjin were never on the best terms but when you're cheated on and your ex is trying to get you back, Hyunjin does everything he can to prevent it from happening.

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3

As it was

Just a little something about breaking up and starting over again.

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Blurb: Hyunjin comes home after a stressful day and you snap at him - ☁️🌼

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Another Love ☁️🌼🔥

Summary: you've been hopeless in love with Han since you were children. One night you confess your feelings to him.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5

Bad Intentions(completed) 🌼🔥☁️

Summary: you thought you could turn Han Jisung into the perfect boyfriend material so you can get revenge on your cheating ex. Little did you know that you would end up getting much more than just a guy to show off.

Part 1 | Part 2

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Han's drunk confession: 🌼

Felix

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Seungmin

Break up with your boyfriend, I'm bored ☁️🌼🔥

Summary: Seungmin knew what he wanted since the first time he laid eyes on you. The problem is that you have a boyfriend... Actually, that's not a problem for him.

Leave ☁️🌼🔥(part 2 of break up with your boyfriend, I'm bored)

Summary: a couple of misunderstandings make you and Seungmin at odds with each other. Now in his shoes, you're fuming at the thought of him having a girlfriend.

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Movie night: 🔥

Jeongin

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Felix: "Yo, Changbin, check this out!" throws a ball at him Changbin: "What the heck, Felix?!" Hyunjin: "Ooooo, they're fighting." snacks on food Chan: facepalms and mutters "Children..."

Changbin: "You threw a ball at me, you idiot!" Chan: "Everyone please calm down." Hyunjin: "I just want to eat my food in peace, dammit." Felix: "Calm your titties, Changbin!" Minho and Seungmin: snicker Han and Jeongin: "eats popcorn I'm watching!"

[dollystuartwrites]

Stray Gods - Chapter 42

Pairing: Gods!OT8 x !F!Reader

Genre: romance, friends to lovers, polyamory, mystery, supernatural, angst, fluff, smut

Wordcount: 6581

Chapters:  [1] - [2] - [3] - [4] - [5] - [6] - [7] - [8] - [9] - [10] [11] - [12] - [13] - [14] - [15] - [16] - [17] - [18] - [19] - [20] [21] - [22] - [23] - [24] - [25] - [26] - [27] - [28] - [29] - [30] [31] - [32] - [33] - [34] - [35] - [36] - [37] - [38] - [39] - [40] [41] - [42] - [43] - [44] - [?] MASTERLIST

Summary: With no memory of who you were, you wake up in the woods, only to be found by eight unusually handsome men. With no information of the past, the guys decide to take you in and take care of you for the time being. But that time becomes years, and as time passes, you start to notice that there is something different about them... and something different about you...

Warnings: angst, praise, thigh riding, kissing, fingering, overstimulation, lovebites, bad/miscommunication, low self-esteem, swearing, name-calling, dry humping, college, degradation, gods, special powers, vaginal sex, oral sex (f&m), mentions of contraception (condoms&thepill), injuries, mentions of death (but no character deaths), virgin!reader, teasing, orgasms, poly relationship, semi-public sex, daddy kink, strength kink, grinding, I've probably forgotten some, so let me know if I did and I will add more as the story progresses.

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A loud bang made you snap out of your thoughts. You were standing outside, alone, staring at the road.

You turned around. A big house was standing before you, the pavement leading from the driveway to the front door that had just been thrown open as several clearly drunk people came out, laughing, yelling, and acting silly.

Right.

You were at the party.

You straightened your back and put on a smile, determined to remove Minho from your thoughts and find Adam as soon as you could.

The house was crammed full of all kinds of people. There were people of all races and nationalities present and the diversity made you smile. Although you knew it would probably take you ages to find Adam, you didn’t mind it too much. The living room was being used as a dance floor. The music was so loud that you could barely hear your own thoughts. In the adjacent dining room, people were playing twister and beer pong, and some card games that you did not know. None of the people looked familiar to you at all.

You moved on to the kitchen, which was somewhat quieter and was mostly occupied by people chatting and drinking. The kitchen counter was filled with all kinds of different bottles and drinks, most of them you had never heard of. Even though you weren’t legally allowed to drink, you gathered that it wouldn’t do much harm if you poured yourself one. After all, most of the people attending the party seemed to be either your age or younger.

You picked up some of the bottles and tried to read their labels, although most of them were in languages you didn’t know.

‘I wouldn’t drink that one if I were you,’ a familiar voice warned you. You looked up. A girl with short black hair with bright blue ends, a nose ring, and ears that were pierced top to bottom grinned at you.

‘Sera?!’ you spoke, surprised at her appearance and even more so at the fact that you remembered her name. She grinned at you.

‘Impressive, you still remember me,’ she said with an approving nod.

‘Of course, I do! You were the only person besides Hyunjin who wasn’t ancient at the exhibition,’ you chuckled. Sera giggled. Her outfit was very different from last time. Clearly, the bright pink dress she had worn to the exhibition had been her way of making an effort. This time, however, the outfit seemed to suit her style more. She was wearing black ripped jeans, a band shirt with the sleeves cut off, and a sleeveless leather jacket over it.

‘Y/n, right?’ She said, saying your name unsure. You nodded with a smile. ‘Never expected to meet you here.’

‘Me neither,’ you said shaking your head.

‘So how do you know Anne?’ Sera asked, leaning on the counter interestedly. The mention of the name made you realize you never heard the name of Adam’s sister before but were happy to know it now, so you wouldn’t get caught in any awkward conversations.

‘She’s my friend’s sister. He invited me,’ you explained. Sera nodded understandingly.

‘Yeah, I remember Anne telling me about her brother, never actually met the guy though,’ she said thoughtfully. ‘She and I used to take English classes on the weekends. Dreadful, I know,’ she said, seeing your face. ‘But we bonded over our mutual hatred for the language, and thus became good friends,’ Sera explained. You laughed.

‘You know, you should try this one, this is the good stuff,’ Sera said pointing to a bright green bottle. ‘The one you’re holding tastes like vomit smells, trust me,’ she said, pulling up her nose. You eyed the bright green bottle unsure, the liquid looking like something a witch in a movie would use to poison her enemies. ‘Trust me, it’s really sweet and the alcohol percentage isn’t that high so you won’t get shitfaced too quickly,’ Sera assured you.

You decided to go for it and found two clean, unused cups still in its plastic wrapper on the bar, and poured Sera and yourself a drink.

‘Cheers then,’ you said, toasting your cup against hers before taking a sip. As Sera had promised, it tasted quite nice and sweet.

‘Told ya,’ she grinned when she saw your happy and surprised face. ‘So you didn’t take Mr. Hwang with you this time?’ she asked, leaning back against the bar and looking at you.

‘Erm, no,’ you said shaking your head. ‘He had another expo or something he had to attend,’ you explained, feeling slightly awkward. Sera nodded understandingly.

‘Speaking of absolutely smoking hot men,’ Sera said suddenly, looking at a spot somewhere behind you, ‘Who is that?’

You turned around to see who she was looking at and found Adam standing there, talking to another man animately. You looked back at Sera surprised.

‘You mean the guy with the blonde hair?’ you asked, unsure if you guessed right.

‘Hell yeah,’ she said, licking her lips, her eyes narrowing and the corners of her mouth lifting upwards. ‘Haven’t seen such a cutie in ages,’

‘Really?’ you responded, trying your best not to laugh. Sera raised her eyebrows at you.

‘Hey, I’m into westerners,’ she shrugged, looking back at Adam and grinning, ‘and especially if they have bad boy scars on their face, oof,’ she said, spotting the large scar on the side of his face that he had gotten as a result from his accident.

You couldn’t hold in your laughter anymore. ‘That’s Adam,’ you laughed, looking from her fixated look to the unaware Adam.

‘That’s Adam?’ Sera repeated your words, raising her brows again. ‘Anne made him sound like an old bore, but seeing him like this…’ she said, not finishing her sentence.

‘I don’t think he’s a bore at all,’ you said, and Sera looked at you again interestedly as she sipped her drink. ‘He’s really nice, funny, and smart too. We’re actually really good friends,’

‘Can you call him over for me?’ Sera said, batting her pretty eyelashes at you which made you giggle.

‘Sure,’ you laughed. You took a big gulp from your drink and handed it to Sera, having her hold it for a moment before striding over to Adam. Just as you were about to tap on his shoulder, the other guy left and Adam turned around.

‘Woah there, found you! Where did you come from?’ Adam said, a little startled at first but then laughing and smiling at you.

‘I arrived not too long ago. I was over there with my new friend, Sera,’ you said looking over your shoulder and pointing over to where Sera was standing. Sera waved enthusiastically at the two of you which made you giggle once more before looking back at Adam. His initial response was surprise, but then you noticed the corners of his mouth lift a little.

‘Let’s go over to her,’ you proposed, not waiting for an answer and grabbing Adam by his arm and dragging him over.

‘Hi, I’m Adam,’ Adam introduced himself politely to Sera. Sera grinned.

‘I know. I’m Sera,’ she said, smiling at him seductively, before handing you your cup that you had given her.

You took another big gulp of the tasty drink as you watched the two of them get acquainted with each other, grinning.

A sudden, prickly feeling tickled your neck and made you straighten your back for a moment. Confused, you looked down at your drink. It looked fine. Sera had been holding it just for a moment. There was no way something could’ve happened to it. You frowned, unsure of the feeling but deciding to ignore it, instead focusing on the conversation again.

‘So you’re the one who glued that teacher’s pens together!’ Adam said laughing. ‘I remember laughing so hard when Anne told me that story, freaking genius!’ he exclaimed.

‘What can I say,’ Sera said, flicking her hair behind her ear and pretending to be sassy, ‘I’m simply the queen of pranks.’ Adam chuckled at her remark.

‘So what are you guys drinking then?’ he asked, looking into your cups. You shook your head, letting him know you honestly had no idea.

‘Hexen Meade,’ Sera said simply. ‘Tastes a bit like those green froggy candies they have in America. It’s quite nice and it’s got the lowest alcohol percentage out of everything on this table,’ she said, showing him the bottle.

‘It’s 15 percent,’ Adam said looking up incredulously.

‘Like I said,’ Sera grinned and shrugged, ‘the lowest percentage on this table.’

Adam huffed but then decided to find a cup as well and pour himself a glass as well.

‘Not bad, right?’ you said as he took his first sip. He pulled a face.

‘Not bad but so sweet,’ he said with a contorted face. Both you and Sera laughed.

The three of you talked for a while and you tried to move into the background as Sera obviously flirted with Adam, who didn’t seem to mind at all.

‘Y/n,’ Sera said softly when you were halfway through your second glass of Hexen Meade, ‘don’t look now, but there’s this super handsome but super creepy guy in the corner of the kitchen that has been staring at you nonstop. Like there have been loads of pretty girls that tried to talk to him, but he seems to have brushed them off every time so he could stare at you,’

‘Where?’ Adam asked, turning around quickly and frowning into the dimly lit kitchen.

‘I said don’t- ugh,’ Sera said rolling her eyes.

‘Wait-’ Adam said, still frowning, as he looked in the direction Sera had pointed.

‘Y/n, isn’t that- isn’t that Mr. Lee- I mean your roommate, I don’t know his first name,’ Adam said doubtfully.

This time it was your turn to whirl around.

There he was.

In the corner of the room, Minho stood staring at you broodingly, his arms folded and a scowl on his face.

Your heart and stomach did a backflip when your eyes met his.

‘Lino,’ you spoke his name under your breath without meaning to. As if by a summoning spell, Minho came walking over to the three of you.

His face now bearing a perfect soft smile, one that you knew he only reserved for you. His walk was calm, his arms moving elegantly. But you knew were the only one who could see the stiffness in his walk and the fire in his eyes.

‘Lino, you’re here,’ you said, sounding slightly out of breath when he stopped in front of you. He smiled softly at you, his eyes finding yours like there was no one else in the room. Silently he put his hand in his pocket and withdrew it again, holding a phone in it.

‘I found this in my car,’ he said softly, handing your phone to you.

‘So that’s why I couldn’t reach you,’ Adam’s voice sounded, breaking the spell between the two of you. Both you and Minho turned to him, Minho’s fake smile much less detectable than yours.

‘Hi Mr. Lee, I mean professor, I mean, erm… what should I call you?’ Adam asked, smiling awkwardly and scratching the back of his neck.

‘Mr. Lee is fine,’ Minho said calmly. The irritation was well in his voice, but his words were threatening enough to make Adam shut up. Sera cleared her throat loudly.

‘Oh, Sera,’ you said, quickly turning to her and feeling your cheeks pinken, ‘this is Lino- I mean Lee Minho, he’s my housemate,’ you introduced them quickly and awkwardly.

‘Nice to meet you Sera,’ Minho said politely, and you detected no pretense.

‘So what should I call you then?’ Sera said, boldly not using any honorifics as she spoke. Minho chuckled.

‘I’m a professor at their school,’ Minho explained, nodding at you and Adam. ‘I know Y/n won’t address me wrong, but I usually prefer not to mix my private life with my professional one which is why I asked Adam to keep addressing me as Mr. Lee,’ Minho explained simply. You wanted to kick him. You had known he knew Adam’s name before. ‘But since you don’t go to our school, and you’re a friend of y/n’s I will make an exception and let you call me Minho,’ he winked. An angry fire lit up in your stomach.

‘Oh, but I actually do go to your school,’ Sera said. You looked up in surprise. A flashback of you sitting in the cafeteria not too long ago crossed your mind, where you had seen a girl with short black hair and blue tips. So it had been her…

‘Well then, now that I’ve said it, I can’t take it back, can I?’ Minho said charmingly.  The angry fire inside of you rose and for some reason, you wanted to drag Minho away from her.

‘I gotta take a leak,’ you said bluntly, feeling too angry to continue the conversation and knowing you needed to get away as soon as possible.  

Before you could see their surprised faces you turned around and strode off.

You had no idea where the toilet was, but you didn’t care. You needed to get away from them. Away from him.

The image of Minho winking at Sera popped up in your mind and once more you felt like punching her for no particular reason. Angry and confused, you ripped open every door you could find until you finally found a bathroom.

You spent far too long washing your hands, and patted some cold water on your neck, trying to get yourself to cool down a bit. When you finally thought you would be able to face them without balling your fists, you left the bathroom.

It wasn’t too hard finding your way back to the kitchen, but by now the party had become so crowded, you found it hard to get through the masses. Getting back took you almost as long as finding the toilet in the first place, but eventually, you arrived back at the kitchen.

Your eyes quickly found Sera, who was sitting on the kitchen bar table now. You grinned. Adam was standing between her parted legs, and even with the dimmed lighting and the scar on his face, you could easily see him blushing as she obviously flirted with him. One of her hands was on his shoulders and you could clearly see Adam struggling with where he was supposed to put his hands. You estimated that within the next thirty minutes, they definitely wouldn’t be talking anymore…

You grinned to yourself, happy for your friend that he had finally found a girl who liked him back. A girl who you knew and liked at that. You decided you weren’t going to disturb them and scanned the rest of the room.

Your insides turned to ice and your grin was instantly wiped from your face.

Minho seemed to have retreated to his corner again, giving space to the new couple just like you would’ve, but this time he wasn’t alone. A blonde western girl with the looks of a model stood talking to him, but this time he didn’t brush her off. He talked to her animately, seeming to be interested in her conversation and laughing with her.

You felt like you were going to explode. Fury raged deep inside of you. You wanted nothing more than to go over there and punch both of them.

But you didn’t.

You just stood there, staring, feeling a cold fire consuming your insides.

Minho looked up, but before your eyes could meet you turned around and strode off. Needing to get away from them, away from him.

How could he? How could he after everything he had said in the car? Everything he had ever done before?

With eyes blinded by rage, you pushed your way to into the living room, eventually finding yourself on the edge of the dance floor. The music vibrated through your body, both calming and fueling your fury. Everyone was dancing wildly, the cups in their hands empty as the contents clearly had given them the courage to move like that. You wanted it too. The thoughtlessness. The freedom.

You stepped onto the dance floor, immediately swallowed up by the crowd as they danced around you. You closed your eyes and let the vibrations of the music course through you, your heart beating in sync with the beat as you began to dance. People bumped against you, but you didn’t mind it, just as no one else did. A girl put her arms around you for a bit and danced with you as you let her, feeling nothing but the music and the cold fire inside of you. When the girl let go of you, another pair of hands grabbed your waist. An unfamiliar guy appeared in front of you, his light dim, but you let him take hold of you as he turned you around and made you grind onto him. It didn’t matter. Nothing mattered. The only thing you could see was Minho talking to that other pretty girl like she was interesting and special.

You could feel the guy’s breath on your neck, but you turned your face away from him, letting the music fill you up.

A rough hand suddenly yanked at your arm. Your eyes instantly flew open as you stumbled forwards. You could hear the guy behind you say something angrily, but his words were lost under the loud music.

Minho didn’t say anything but simply looked behind you, a look on his face that would turn even the most bloodthirsty of men away. Then his eyes met yours. Contempt, hatred, anger, fury, it was the same look you wanted to give him. But you couldn’t maintain eye contact. Without saying a word, he pulled you away, pushing people aside rudely as his iron grip around your wrist forced you to follow. He opened a door and pulled you in after him.

The two of you were standing in a small bathroom that you hadn’t found earlier, which barely had enough room for the two of you to stand in. Minho locked the door and let go of your wrist.

The both of you stared at each other with hatred.

‘So you're just taking any human now?’ he asked meanly.

‘I could ask you the same,’ you retorted coldly. His eyebrows creased slightly. ‘Don’t play dumb,’ you spat. ‘The girl you were just with-’

‘Was the birthday girl who was dying to meet you and waiting for you with me,’ Minho finished your sentence. You made an incredulous noise, wanting to turn your face away from him, but he leaned over you, putting his hands against the wall on either side of your head, closing you in and forcing you to look at him. You could see him exploding, see it erupting from inside of him, the bubble that had been building up for the past few weeks had finally popped.

‘You’re such a little brat you know that?’ He growled, his jaw tightening. ‘Hanging out with that ridiculous boy, hm? He is nothing, nothing compared to what we can give you. He’ll never understand you, never satisfy you.’ Minho’s voice was low as he spoke fast, his tone dangerous as his eyes seemed to stare into your soul. ‘You’re our Goddess, ours. You belong with us. You own us,’ he panted. His eyes darted from yours and then to your lips as his face seemed to inch closer to yours. The fire inside of you was still burning bright, but its flames had changed, making you feel hot instead of cold.

‘You have no idea what you do to us, do you?’ Minho whispered between clenched teeth. The words gave you a flashback to that short moment in your room with Han. He wasn’t the only one who had said this to you.

‘Ever since it started, since we learned you’re our Goddess-’ Minho said, inhaling sharply like he was in pain, ‘You have been driving us insane,’ he whispered, shaking his head but maintaining eye contact. ‘We long for you, we want you so bad, we can barely contain ourselves,’ he spoke in a soft, pained voice. ‘It’s like we’re addicts, and nothing satisfies us like you do.’

The flames inside of your chest spread, heating you up and making your core awaken. You could feel your muscles tighten involuntarily as your mouth suddenly felt dry.

Minho took a breath, the hot air caressing your lips and you could taste his breath on your tongue.

‘Don’t I deserve your attention?’ he whispered softly, his eyes revealing his pain. ‘Do those insignificant humans deserve it more than I do? Am I not worthy of you? Wasn’t it good the last time I played with you?’ he said almost begging. All you could do was stare at him, your lips parted, tasting his words as he spoke them, the revelation nailing you to the spot. Minho’s eyes darted from yours to your lips once more and he bit his lip for a moment.

‘You drive me insane, darling,’ he whispered, his eyes somewhat lidded, and you could feel yourself clench once more. ‘I feel like I’m going crazy, please, the others can’t even help me anymore, please,’ he murmured.

He was perfect. Had always been perfect. His dark, cat-like eyes mesmerized you. His perfectly straight nose, defined lips, soft skin, and messy grey hair…

You wanted it. Needed it.

Your lips clashed with his, your arms finding their place around his neck. You kissed him deeply, hungrily, aching for him as much as he ached for you. His tongue found yours and intertwined with yours, his taste making you moan softly.

You pressed your body against his, needing him more, wanting to feel more of him. Something hard poked into your thigh and Minho growled into your lips. Your stomach seemed to do a somersault and you twisted your tongue around his while tangling your fingers in his hair. Slowly you started to grind against his erection as you kissed him, reveling in every moan he let slip.

You could feel yourself getting needier and wetter with every second, your kisses becoming messier. You withdrew your hands from his hair letting them fall down to the top of his pants and hooking your fingers around his waistband. In a split second, he suddenly grabbed one of your hands, pinning it against the wall over your head as he withdrew his lips.

‘So you are a needy little slut then,’ he hissed softly, his half-lidded eyes sparkling. You instantly knew that this was what he wanted, what he had longed for. And you were eager to give it to him in any way he wanted it. He didn’t wait for your response but pressed his body against yours, pushing your back against the wall. With his lips on your ear, ‘What did you think you were doing just now? Hm?’ he taunted playfully. ‘You want me?’ he asked, his lips caressing the shell of your ear. You nodded eagerly.

‘Reaaally?’ he teased, his other free hand finding your throat and closing softly around it, holding it, but not choking you. ‘But I thought you were having so much fun with those human boys,’ he spoke, almost spiteful. You quickly shook your head.

‘No,’ you whispered quickly, a smile on your lips. Minho kissed the spot under your ear and you sighed.

‘Then what do you want?’ he whispered.

‘I want you,’ you sighed, as he sucked on the spot on your neck that made your eyes roll back.

‘What was that?’ he teased, his lips moving over the skin on your neck as he spoke.

‘Please, Lino, I want you,’ you begged obediently, feeling yourself clench around nothing, the play making you more and more desperate for him.

‘But you’ve been such a brat lately,’ he whispered, pulling his lips from your skin and facing you with a playful grin and lustful eyes. ‘I’m not sure if you deserve it.’

‘Pleaseee,’ you moaned, pouting and batting your eyelashes, while your free hand found his waistband once more, and then moving your hand over his bulge. Minho’s eyes closed, his teeth clenching as he let out a soft breathy growl that made you go feral instantly.

‘Please Lino, I’ll be good,’ you whimpered in his ear. This time it was your turn to tease him. ‘I’ll make you feel good, make me deserve it,’ you playfully begged him, as your hand rubbed over his bulge. You could feel him straining in his pants. You could feel how he was holding back trying not to lose it. His hand slipped from your throat and his grip on your wrist loosened. Intertwining your fingers with his for a moment, you brought down his hand before letting go of it. You kissed his neck once more, both of your hands now finding the edge of his pants and picking at the buttons. They instantly gave, almost bursting under the pressure of his hard-on, tenting the fabric to its limits. Minho’s eyes opened, locking with yours for a moment as he panted. You bit your lip teasingly as a grin appeared on his face.

‘On your knees then darling,’ he commanded. All too eager to obey, you quickly went down on your knees before him. The music outside was nothing more than a numbing drone. The chatter of the people behind the locked door sounded like buzzing. Now and then a dull thump could be heard against the walls, but no one disturbed you.

He didn’t have to tell you what to do. You wanted it as badly as he did, but you waited, impatiently, his finger tugging down the band of his underwear. His dick instantly sprang free revealing his veiny length, his tip coming close to your face. Your lidded eyes felt glued to him and you licked your lips eagerly, before opening your mouth and sticking out your tongue for him. He let out a groan, biting his lip and cupping your face with one hand while taking his length in the other, fisting it a couple of times before sliding it into your open mouth.

You eagerly took him between your lips, the sweet precum staining your tongue and making your core pulse. He softly let out a long moan as you took him into your mouth as deep as you could until his tip hit the back of your throat. Surprisingly, you didn’t gag but your eyes did water slightly.

‘Fuck, look at you,’ Minho muttered as he stroked your hollowed-out cheeks. ‘You look so perfect sucking my cock,’ he groaned as your tongue caressed his length. ‘My Goddess on her knees, all for me,’ he muttered. You withdrew your head slightly and he let out a pretty little moan once more. ‘You know how to please your God,’ he breathed, as you continued sucking him off, tasting his sweetness, feeling him throb in your mouth as your eyes locked with his.

‘You’ve been acting like such a little brat all this time just ‘cause you wanted me hm?’ he groaned. You hummed in agreement, sending vibrations down his dick and making him hiss. You took him in as deep as you could, eyes watering slightly but never stopping. It didn’t take long before Minho started panting again. He grabbed your hair, pulling it out of your face as he began softly thrusting himself into rhythm with you.

‘Fuck, darling, you make me wanna bust right here, right now,’ he groaned pantingly, throwing his head back for a moment. Spurred on by his words, you started sucking harder, your tongue running over the bottom of his length as you increased the tempo. Minho swore, looking down at you with a frown as he bit his lip, trying to hold back. But you wouldn’t let him. You wanted him, wanted to taste him. Wanted to show him that you wanted him fully. His pants became faster, as his dark eyes looked at you.

‘Ah, fuck, fuck, ah, fuck, I’mma- I’mma blow, fuck, ah,’ he moaned deeply, his teeth clenched and slightly bared, as he thrust himself into you sloppily now. Tears streaked down your face, but you didn’t care. You could feel him pulsing on your tongue and quickly took him as deep as you could.

Hot spurts of liquid hit the back of your throat. Minho groaned deeply and lowly, his eyes closed as he came hard inside your mouth. You quickly gulped down the bitter load, trying not to spill any as your small mouth seemed to be overloaded.

He slowly pulled back his cock from your mouth, his lips parted as he grinned at you.

‘Show me,’ he demanded, and you opened your mouth for him again, sticking out your tongue. Minho moaned. ‘Swallowed everything like the little slut you are,’ he muttered proudly. You closed your mouth and gulped hungrily. You weren’t satisfied just yet. With painful knees, you clambered up to face him again.

‘I think my dirty little Goddess deserves a reward for that,’ he said playfully. Even though you knew it wasn’t a question, you nodded eagerly. This time it was Minho’s turn to sink down to his knees in front of you. He bent down and pulled up the skirt of your dress. You looked down at him, feeling slightly embarrassed.

‘Oh darling, your panties are soaked already, just from sucking my dick,’ he tutted disapprovingly. His finger slid over the wet fabric, pressing it against your already sensitive skin. You inhaled sharply at the sensation. ‘How about I take these off for you, you won't need them anyway,’ he whispered, kissing the inside of your thigh and making you sigh. He peeled down your panties until they fell to the ground, having you step out of them. ‘Now, let me have a taste of that eager little pussy of yours,’ he whispered. He pushed up the skirt of your dress even higher as he latched his lips around your slit. You couldn’t help but let out a soft stifled moan. You could feel his tongue darting between your lips, taking a deep, wet swipe into your hole and making you mewl.

‘Tastes so sweet,’ he breathed, the hot air of his words blowing onto your clit. His lips wrapped around your sensitive pearl and his tongue flicked over it as he sucked softly. Instantly your knees almost buckled and you had to lean back against the wall to prevent yourself from falling over. The pleasure of it hitting you hard and you let out a gasp once more.

Continuing the stimulation on your wanting clit, Minho’s fingers moved to your pussy. Softly he massaged the skin next to your slit, the movement causing your slit to open. You mewled as the cold air hit your exposed and dripping hole. One of Minho’s fingers moved over your hole, massaging it softly too, but not entering you just yet.

You could already feel the pressure in your core building up, knowing you wouldn’t last long either before you’d come undone. His finger slowly slipped into you, deeper and deeper as he pressed into your most sensitive spots. You instantly became a moaning mess, the one finger left you wanting more. You could feel him stopping at his knuckle, arching his finger, and pressing into your g-spot before slowly starting to fingerfuck you.

Within a minute you were on the edge of your orgasm. Cleary, Minho could feel it too, as his finger fucked you faster, going as deep as he could and angling it so he would brush over your g-spot every time. He sucked harder on your clit, his tongue pressing against it as it circled endlessly over it.

The moment Minho inserted a second finger into you, stretching your hole, you came undone. You quickly clapped your hand over your mouth, just in time to stifle the moans, holding them back as best as you could, as you came completely undone.

Minho let you ride out your orgasm on his face and fingers until the last of the waves subsided and he withdrew his lips from your skin. He got up from his knees, wrapping one arm around you and using the other one to wipe his mouth on his sleeve. He kissed you deeply before pulling away from you to remove his shirt and tossing it away, leaving him in just his underpants. You could feel the heat radiating off his muscle-toned body.

Even through your hazy view of him, you could see his devilish grin.

‘You don’t think I’m done with you yet, do you?’ he whispered. You blinked your eyes, trying to get him in focus again as your sensitive walls still fluttered in the after waves. He pressed you against him and once more you felt something hard poking you just below your navel. Your eyes instantly flew open as you looked at him in surprise. ‘I’m not sure my brat taming is done here,’ he said suggestively. ‘How will I know you won’t act up again?’ he asked. You knew what his question really meant and you knew your answer would determine what he’d do next.

You were tired, your mind still hazy and your pussy still sensitive from your orgasm. But you weren’t done yet either.

‘You won’t,’ you answered challenginglly. Minho grinned at you for a moment, his eyes sparkling with lust before suddenly swiveling you around, pressing you against him and grabbing your throat once more, his hand closing around it without any pressure, just like the first time.

‘Haven’t had enough hm?’ He whispered eagerly. ‘Guess I gotta show you once again how only your Gods can satisfy you. How about I ruin you so good, you won’t even be able to think about those humans anymore?’ he asked, his free hand squeezing your breast through your dress for a moment before sliding down and brushing over your still sensitive clit. You gasped, opening your eyes and spotting yourself in a mirror you hadn’t noticed before. You could see Minho standing behind you, his face painted with lust as he relished in his play.

‘Want it,’ you breathed mindlessly, seeing his beautiful appearance in the mirror gazing back at you eagerly.

‘Yeah, you want it darling? Want me to fuck you? Want your God to fill you up?’ he teased, as you could feel him slipping off his underwear and lining himself up with your hole.

‘Yes,’ you breathed, trying to press your hips back onto his cock, but he pulled back while tutting.

‘Say it. I wanna hear you say it,’ he whispered in your ear.

‘Please Lino, fill me up, fuck me, please,’ you whined desperately.

‘Such a good little brat,’ he growled into your ear. Then you felt a pressure at your entrance. Instantly you tilted your hips, pushing them backward to give him better access. Slowly you felt him slide into you, stretching you ever so slightly, making you feel so good. He let out a long moan until he finally bottomed out inside of you, filling you up completely and making your eyes roll back into your head.

‘Fuck, such a tight little cunt for such a dirty little slut,’ he growled. He started withdrawing himself, making you bite your lips to hold back a moan.

‘Don’t,’ He spoke, and your eyes opened slightly, seeing his reflection, looking at you in the mirror. ‘Let me hear you,’ he breathed, stilling inside of you for a second.

‘They’ll hear,’ you whispered, your eyes darting to the door. Minho grinned.

‘Let them. Let them hear you. Let them know you belong with me,’ he spoke. Your heart did a somersault as his eyes locked with yours for a moment. Your pussy walls fluttered and Minho hissed, suddenly thrusting into you deeply. Instantly you let out an unfiltered loud moan as your eyes turned back into your skull.

‘Fuck darling, that’s it, let them hear it. Let them know where you belong. My Goddess, my dirty little Goddess,’ Minho growled as he roughly fucked into you. Heaven, bliss, and fireworks filled your body. His cock hit you in all the right spots as your oversensitive pussy took him in. An endless stream of loud moans left your lips, just as an endless stream of swears left his. Neither of you caring if anyone outside were to hear it.

‘Fuck, your pussy is so fucking tight, milking me so hard,’ Minho panted. ‘Feels so good.’ He continued his rough pace, his hips snapping against yours, creating lewd wet sounds that bounced off the walls. ‘You hear that, hear how wet you are for me darling?’ he growled. ‘Wanted me so bad, didn’t you? So naughty, even a perfect Goddess like you, acting like a little slut for me. You belong with us don’t you darling?’

‘Yes, Lino, yes,’ you cried out, feeling the veins on his cock pulsing inside of you as he fucked you relentlessly.

Without warning he suddenly turned you around and grabbed you by the back of your legs, lifting your feet off the floor like you weighed nothing. You wrapped your legs around him as he kept fucking himself into you as fast as he could while holding you up. This new angle made him thrust even deeper into you, his cock reaching the deepest parts of you and making you unable to hold back. You screamed with pleasure, the knot in your stomach tightening once more as he filled you up completely.

‘That’s it, that’s it, honey. Scream, let them hear it. You belong with us,’ Minho panted, fucking you deeply as squelching sounds filled the room. ‘We’ll take care of you. Make you feel good. You’re our Goddess. Ours,’

‘Yours!’ you moaned, your mind completely fucked out now.

‘And I’m yours, fuck. Fuck! I’mma-I’mma cum,’ he grunted, switching to a pace that seemed to be inhuman. You screamed with pleasure.

‘Fill me up Lino, I want it, please,’ you begged him, desperate now for your own release as well.

‘Fuck, ah y/n, fuck, you’re so fucking tight, fuck darling, I’mma cum, I’m-’ he growled, unable to finish his sentence. You could feel him pulsing inside of you. He brought you down on his dick one last time, completely bottoming out as he came hard, biting into your neck to stifle his own scream while his cum painted the deepest parts of you. Between the feeling of his load filling you up and the bite on your neck, you fell over the edge as well. You cried out his name as your second orgasm washed over you, much more intense than the first one. Your pussy seemed to milk him for all it was worth, spasming around his pulsing cock.

As both of your orgasms subsided he let you down, his cock still buried deep inside of you, however, cum started to leak out a bit.

He wrapped his arms around you tighter, pulling your still-shaking body against his hot sweaty chest as his pants turned back into normal breaths. You could finally feel his dick getting softer inside of you, causing more cum to leak out of you and onto the bathroom floor, but you didn’t care. You felt safe. Warm. Happy. You were sure you could feel your inner Goddess was satisfied and at peace. You buried your face in his neck, his warm, partially sweaty scent welcoming you. You belong with him. With all of them. And they belonged to you.

[buffyspice]

Hey STAY,

We need to petition for the new SKZ Record to be Lino doing a cover of 'Baby Got Back'. Who's with me?

[i42ho]

🎀 + 🐈‍⬛ = pink jeongin !!

[kpopbestie96]

Chapter 19 🥳🥳🥳

Hi lovelies! Hope everyone had a good weekend! Did everyone see Seungmin threw out the first pitch at the game between the Dodgers and Team Korea?? So proud of him!! 💖😭

Summary: This chapter Y/N and her friends are at the concert enjoying themselves. They're having fun but Y/N stars to freak out when Bang Chan is performing his song 'Baby.' This chapter is a bit calm. Going to be honest, it's just another build up chapter. I hope you all enjoy it even if nothing too crazy is happening.

[athforskz]

SKZ texts (Maknae line)- “What’s your favorite thing to do with me?”

Warnings: Fluff, Highly suggestive (Felix), Cursing

Hyung line

Tags: @doitforbangchan

A/n: Thank you to my dear friend Honey for helping me with this one. 🍯 🐝

Enjoy!

Han:

Felix:

Seungmin:

I.N:

[linopls]

kinktober day five

first time jeongin x fem!reader summary: spending the night in your childhood bedroom with one of your members didn't go as you expected it. warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI, mentions of underage drinking, oral (fem receiving), unprotected p in v 3.1k words (whoops)

they are both adults (18) here!

“you smell like a red, white, and berry smirnoff.”

jeongin giggles, “your childhood bedroom is cute.”

you never thought any of the stray kids members would visit your childhood home in the states until the boys suggested you come back home for your senior prom. you had committed to finishing your senior year online while still being a member of stray kids knowing that you would miss many of your senior traditions. but the boys could not let go of the idea of you missing your senior prom. 

your defensive argument is you had no reason to go as you didn’t have a date, all the boys jumped on the opportunity to take you. chan, minho, and changbin were all too old, according to the permission slip. seungmin and jisung were too worried about not knowing enough english, and hyunjin and felix had both planned trips with their families during this time of break. 

this left jeongin, who didn’t care if he didn’t know enough english.

-

“isn’t prom just dancing anyways?” jeongin asked you a month before the dance, both of you sitting in the JYPE cafe snacking between practices.

“it is,” you reply, taking a fork full of your salad. “but i’ll want you to meet and get to know all my friends.”

“then you can translate for me, think of it as korean practice!”

“pfft, i don’t need more korean practice, you can think of it as english practice.”

jeongin rolls his eyes at you while stuffing his face full of pizza. “i’m going with you to this out of the kindness of my heart, don’t be mean,” he says with his mouth full.

“you are literally the only one able to go.”

-

about two weeks before the dance, stray kids was finishing promotions for their comeback and you were walking back to the dressing room. 

“wait here,” chan says, stopping you outside the door. confusion paints your face as chan stands in front of the door handle, blocking you from entering. you both sit in silence for a minute when there’s a small knock on the door. chan opens the door without saying anything. 

you’re greeted with balloons and streamers. on your left hyunjin is holding out a small cake, on your right, felix, minho, seungmin, and changbin, jisung are holding signs that spell out “PROM?”, and in the middle of  jeongin is holding a sign that reads ‘I have a QUESTION and I hope there’s no AWKWARD SILENCE but…” 

you gasp, hands covering your mouth, and tears form in the corners of your eyes. you never had been asked to a school dance, and never thought you would be. but here’s jeongin, recruiting the help of all the members, to ask you with a cheesy sign. 

“my prom research told me that boys usually ask their partners to prom with a sign,” jeongin says walking towards you. “so what do you say?”

you nod, afraid that if you speak you’ll start to cry. you run to hug jeongin and he drops the sign and envelopes you in a warm hug. 

-

“i can’t believe my parents haven’t touched it since i left.”

“it still fits your personality, cute and bubbly.”

jeongin squeezes himself between you and the wall on your twin size bed. he pulls up the pink, polka dot covers over the two of you and cuddles up next to you.

“how much did you drink?” you ask.

“only one,” he says. “we can’t legally drink here.”

you laugh. “and that stopped none of us.”

your friends had encouraged you to host an after party at your house, since your parents were out of state. you and jeongin drink often in korea, being 18 and 19 accordingly. so he found it funny that none of the party goers could legally purchase alcohol but brought a ton of it to the party. both of you only drank one or two beverages, being the hosts of the party you both wanted to remain sober enough. and red, white, and berry smirnoffs being the drink of choice, jeongin claimed it would make him feel more american. 

you both lay there in silence, scrolling through socials and updating the boys on how the dance was. 

“oh my god,” you sigh.

“what?” jeongin says, trying to catch a peak of whatever you’re looking at on your phone.

“my friend abby, you know the one in the red dress you meant, just texted us that she’s getting laid tonight.”

“what?” jeongin exclaimed, “she seemed so sweet and innocent.”

“she is!” you laugh. “we all had placed bets on when we’d lose our virginities in, like, middle school, they all said i would be first. but now i guess i’m last.”

“its not a race,” jeongin says.

“i know, i know.” you pout. “but i’m sick of all the boys teasing me for it all the time!”

“they tease me about it too!” he says, sitting up on one of his elbows, turning to face you. 

being the youngest two members meant you and jeongin got teased about not doing ‘adult things’ a lot. like neither of you were able to drive, neither ever bought a lottery ticket, or neither had ever had sex.

“what if we did it?” 

“what?” you’re in shock, you feel like you can’t move. you had never thought about jeongin like that. you both had agreed that going to prom together was completely platonic, even though he made the sign, you wore matching colors, and you guys exchanged corsages and boutonnieres. 

“i’m just thinking like, if we did it, neither of us would be virgins and they would stop teasing us for it.”

jeongin notices your shocked impression and quickly begins to apologize.

“i’m sorry, i didn’t mean it like that, i was just saying that-”

“they would tease us for doing it with each other,” you say, turning your phone off and placing it on your nightstand. 

you look over at jeongin and now he looks confused. “although,” you wonder aloud. “we wouldn’t have to tell them, we could just say we aren’t next time they bring it up. lie about who we did it with.”

“how?” jeongin asks.

“i dunno, say i reconnected with someone back here, and then you could say you met someone at the company and it was a fling.”

“they wouldn’t believe that, i don't have the ability to flirt with people like that,” jeongin laughs awkwardly.

the air feels tense. you and jeongin are sat in silence, both staring at each other looking for some sort of answer. jeongin scoots closer to you. you again can smell the smirnoff on his breath. he slowly reaches one of his hands up and places it on your cheek, gently caressing your soft cheek.

“can i kiss you?” he asks, almost at a whisper.

“yeah,” you whisper back.

his lips met yours and it feels like fireworks are going off in your brain. his lips are so soft and move perfectly in sync with yours. he moves his hand from your cheek to the back of your head, pulling you deeper into the kiss. you move one of your hands up his torso, stopping at where his chest and neck met, you can feel the warmth of his skin on your hand and it feels like you both should’ve done this a long time ago.

he slowly assists you onto your back and he lays on top of you, his legs slotted between yours. he keeps one hand on the back of your hand and uses the other to grip onto your thigh and pull it up to wrap around his middle. his gentle ministrations send butterflies down to your core and you mindlessly move both of your hands to his hips and pull his body closer to yours.

you both uncontrollably moan at the sensation of your clothed centers coming in contact with each other. the kiss becomes more messy as jeongin slips his warm tongue into your mouth and you both unconsciously grind onto each other. 

jeongin is the first to pull away, a line of spit still connecting your mouths, and both of you out of breath. “jesus y/n,” he said breathlessly. 

you giggle as you pull his hips closer to you once again. jeongin smashes his lips onto yours, more hungrily this time. he continues to grind his hips into your clothed core, the sensation driving you wild. he begins to kiss down your jaw and neck stopping at the collar of your shirt.

“can i take this off?” he whispers against your skin and his hand moves from your thigh to the hem of your shirt.

you nod and jeongin slowly starts to lift your shirt up your body, you sit up slightly so that he can fully lift it over your head.

“wow.”

“what?”

“you’re beautiful,” jeongin says as he leans back down to kiss at your now exposed chest. as he kisses down between your breasts and down your stomach you interlock your fingers with his dark, slightly wet hair. when he kisses the spot right above the waistband of your pants he looks back up at you. 

“do you want me to…” he trails off.

“if you want to,” you reply, barely a whisper.

“yeah,” he says unsurely. “i don’t know how to.”

you laugh and he places his forehead on your stomach in embarrassment. “y/n don’t laugh at me.”

“i’m not laughing at you. you’re just cute.”

he looks back up at you. “are you kidding me?”

“i’ll tell you what to do, okay?” you reassure him.

you reach for his hands and put them at the waistband of your pajama pants. you assist him in pulling down your pants and panties in one swift motion. the feeling of the cool air in the bedroom on your core sends shivers down your spine. the whole scene hits you now and you realize what you’re about to do with your bandmate. you close your legs in embarrassment and jeongin looks up at you.

“hey, are you sure you’re okay with this?” he asks, holding your hand in his.

you nod slowly. “i’m just nervous, i guess. never done this before.”

“it’s okay, it's me, your best friend in the whole world, i’ll never think of you differently,” he says, squeezing your hand gently. 

“you promise?”

“yeah, i do.” he smiles at you, the cute smile you love to see plastered on his face.  where his dimples come out and his cheeks are round and you just want to grab him and kiss him all over his face. “so please, open your legs for me.”

you could never dream about your innocent jeongin saying those words to you, his words send a wave of arousal to your core. you very slowly part your legs for him and he stares at your core in awe.

“wow, y/n, you’re fucking beautiful.”

“please,” you whisper, begging for him to touch where you need him most.

“tell me if i’m doing anything wrong, m’kay?” he says, moving his face closer to your core.

he sticks his tongue out and gently swipes it across your clit. the feeling is sent through your whole body and you whimper out in response. jeongin takes that as a ‘go ahead’ and presses his tongue flat against your sensitive bud.

“m-more, please,” you whine, lacing your fingers into his hair again.

jeongin giggles and starts to flick his tongue back and forth on your clit. he lays one of his arms across your stomach to support himself and uses his other hand to part your lips for him. he moves off your clit and gently runs his tongue over your sopping wet hole. you moan in response loudly before slapping one of your hands over your mouth. 

jeongin looks up at you. “shh, you don’t want to wake your friends, do you?” he teases.

your mind had been so overwhelmed with the idea of having sex with jeongin that you forgot that all your friends were still in your house from the party. next door was your brother's room in which your brother and two of his friends were sleeping in.

you shake your head but keep your hand over your mouth and jeongin gets back to work. he teasingly pokes his tongue in and out of your hole and you moan out in pleasure again, this time it's muffled by your hand. jeongin moves his tongue back up to your clit and swirls the sensitive muscle in small circles. you tug at his hair with the hand you still have in his soft, black locks. jeongin groans in response and the sound sends shivers down your spine.

“m-more please,” you whine. “your-your fingers.”

jeongin quickly listens to your pleas and slides his index finger into your entrance. you whimper in response and without realizing it, you’re grinding down onto his mouth and fingers. jeongin begins to work his tongue and fingers swiftly at your core, flicking small circles on your clit and slowly fucking your hole with his finger. before long, he adds a second finger and curls them both until he finds the spot that has your back arching off the bed.

he begins working more vigorously, wanting nothing more than for you to finish on his fingers and tongue. he begins to rotate from gentle flicks at your clit to sucking on the bud gently. he adds a third finger and you begin to feel the knot form in your stomach. you’ve never felt like this before, only ever finishing by yourself, the feeling of someone else being in control of it has you seeing stars. as jeongin goes back to swirling small circles on your clit, you feel yourself leaking onto your bedsheets and that your orgasm is going to spill over.

“i’m gonna cum, jeongin please, please,” you whine at a whisper. jeongin doesn’t break his pace and soon you’re biting down on your hand, your eyes rolls back into your head, and you're pulling at jeongin’s hair like your life depends on it. he continues to work you through your orgasm, the sounds of your squelching cunt make jeongin moan. 

“jeongin, jeongin,” you exclaim and you push his head away from your core just as he starts to overstimulate you. 

he looks up and you see your arousal shine all over his face. he pulls his fingers from your hole and sticks them in his mouth, making a show of swirling his tongue around them to clean them off. he starts to crawl back up to be face to face with you and you find your hands moving to the waistband of his pajama pants and slowly starting to pull them down.

“y/n do you have a condom?” jeongin asks before you can free him completely.

“no,” you answer.

“then we don’t have to it’s-”

“its okay, i’m on the pill.”

“what?” jeongin looks dumbfounded, like you just asked him to hand over his firstborn child. 

“i’m serious, it’s okay, i’m on the pill.”

“are you sure?”

“yes, i am so sure. i’ve never been more sure about anything in my life. jeongin please, i need you.”

jeongin could’ve came on the spot. he quickly pulls his pants down and throws them off the bed. you look down to his red and leaking member, begging to be touched.

“holy shit.”

“what?” jeongin exclaims, worry painting his face.

“you’re huge,” you say before you can filter yourself.

jeongin laughs. “i am not.”

“you are not going to fit,” you laugh, grabbing his hips to pull closer to yours.

his solid cock brushes your entrance and jeongin lets out a whimper-like noise. you gently grab his cock with one of your hands to guide him to your begging core. he’s staring at you, eyes wide, looks like tears could boil over at any second. the feeling of his tip at your hole makes both of you moan.

“jeongin, please fuck me.”

“jesus, y/n,” jeongin moans.

jeongin grabs the base of his cock and slowly pushes it inside of you. you grab at his shoulders, the stretch stinging in a pleasurable manner. you’re both staring at each other, eyes widening as he slowly pushes himself inside you. when he bottoms out, you’re both breathing heavy at the new sensation. 

“you can move now,” you whisper after you have gotten used to the feeling. 

“if i move, i’ll cum,” jeongin mumbles. you laugh, and jeongin moans.

“y/n don’t fucking laugh, it squeezes me,” jeongin whines.

you chuckle and grab jeongin’s hand. you guide him down to your clit, where he quickly understands and begins to rub small circles on it. you moan loudly, not caring about who hears you anymore. the feeling of jeongin playing with your clit and being so full as you seeing stars. 

“jeongin, i need you to move please,” you whine.

he takes a deep breath and slowly slides himself in and out of your wet cunt, not stopping his ministrations on your bundle of nerves. the pleasure is overwhelming, you cover your mouth with your hand again and mumble for him to move faster. he begins to move faster and you can feel the knot forming again.

“fuck,” he moans softly. “you feel so good.”

you whimper in response. “jeongin, i’m gonna cum.”

“fuck,” he moans again, beginning to thrust faster. with each thrust you can feed the head of his cock hit your spot and your eyes roll back into your head. you dig your nails that are still on his shoulder into his skin. tears are beginning to form in your eyes, threatening to spill over at any moment.

“w-will you cum with me?” jeongin says, tears in his eyes and sweat dripping down his face.

you nod quickly and jeongin buries his face in your neck. you feel is cock twitch a couple times before he paints your walls with his release. you’re quick to follow and soon you’re both a moaning and weeping mess. both uncontrollably thrusting your hips into each other as you finish, leaking all over your bed sheets. 

you both lay in silence for a minute, calming yourselves down and slowing your breathing. you’re gently running your fingers through his hair and his rubbing circles into your hips with his thumbs. you’re the first to break the silence.

“are you okay?”

“i’m great, are you?”

“mhm, feel great.”

“yeah.”

“are you still hard?” you ask, realizing he hadn’t pulled out of you yet.

“maybe,” he chuckles. “wanna go again?”

i got way too carried away with this one hehe

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Stray Kids

[allyallyorange]

Because I don’t have anything to post I’ll just share all my doodles of Stray Kids because I’ve been really into them this past year

It was good practice for my style attempting to make my doodles somewhat resemble the real people!

[rachalixie]

a smile worth a thousand words

you can tell the story of falling in love with jeongin through his smiles

warnings: jeongin x gender neutral reader

genre: fluff

word count: 950+

a/n: this was for a very cute ask from an anon asking for a fic about loving innie’s smiles!!! which i do. everyone should.

you can tell the story of falling in love with yang jeongin through his smiles. you can talk about his smile all day, the straightness of his perfect white teeth, the plushness of his pink lips, the crinkles around his foxy eyes. you have them organized by type, itemized in chronological order by how you’ve gotten to know them the more you know him.

first came his shy, timid smile. the smile you got when you first met him, a little awkward around the edges but sweet nonetheless. you were introduced by one of your mutual friends, and you were surprised that you hadn’t met earlier considering you ran in the same circles. when he first meets your eyes you swear you could see sparks from the intensity of his stare, but he looks down quickly, with that gentle smile on his face.

it’s the smile that’s present the second and third and fourth time you see him, he’s so preciously bashful and you find it so sweet of him. he’s a true gentleman, always opening doors for you and offering to drive you home and bringing you coffee once he learns your order. you know he’s hiding something snarky under that innocent face of his, but for now you’re content with getting to look at his angelic face whenever you see him because even that is a treasure to you.

the next one you get to see is his cheeky smile when he teases his friends. the more you hang out with him and his friends, the more you notice the subtle differences in his expressions. the latest was the teasing grin he would give felix or seungmin or hyunjin when he was messing with them, and that was often. being the youngest of the group, he got away with a lot, including making his hyungs his figurative punching bags for his biting humor and sharp sarcasm. instead of getting reprimanded, he just got laughs and coos, causing him to laugh along with squinted eyes and a crinkled nose. he always makes you feel welcome and included, bringing you into his jokes and making you a culprit right alongside him. you end these nights with a throat that’s sore from laughing too hard, usually.

when he laughs like this you can see his dimples peeking out a bit, but they never come out in full. he never lets himself go around you enough to give you that full blown smile with dimples cratering his cheeks, he’s still nervous. but you know it’s there, you want to unlock it and learn every expression that his handsome face makes. you’re no different than him though, tripping over your words and sometimes your feet when you’re near him because he’s just so handsome, you know? and charismatic. and funny. you could go on and on, the point being he makes you nervous.

the next smile you were graced with was his giggly smile where his teeth are all showing. your absolute favorite look on him is when he’s full blown laughing, at a movie or at his friends’ expense or at anything, really. his mouth opens wide and you can see all of his teeth, his eyes almost closed by how hard he’s straining. it’s an expression of pure happiness, one of the most wonderful things you’ve ever had the pleasure to witness.

you feel blessed to finally be able to see this carefree, open version of him. you become almost obsessed with making him laugh just so you can see and hear it happen. the more you fall for him, the more material he gives you to fall over. it’s a vicious cycle that you never want to end, you want to collect every piece of information about him and every single smile in his repertoire and hide it in your pocket for only you to see.

the one that took you off guard the most was his smirk when he’s flirting. on occasions when you found yourself alone with him (or alternatively, occasions where you’ve both had a couple drinks and were more loose than usual), he took every opportunity to flirt with you. you could tell the difference between his friendly, open smile that he gave you on usual days and the sharp, cat-like smirk he would don during these times. he would crowd into your space, broad shoulders blocking your view of anything but him, and look at you with dark eyes, a quirked eyebrow, and pink lips twisted to the side in a smirk.

it’s the smile you ultimately kiss away once the rubber band of tension inside you snaps and you can’t hold yourself back any longer. he responds enthusiastically, and the rest is history. when you pull away, he’s breathless and a bit shocked, but you’re beaming and you wonder if he’s been collecting your smiles the way you’ve been collecting his.

the last, and admittedly your favorite, smile is his blinding beam with his dimples showing. it was only once you started dating that he loosened up around you to show you his fondest smile. the one where it takes up his entire face, lips stretched from ear to ear, dimples so deep you could lose yourself in them. it took a while for him to let you see this side of him; he didn’t truly open up to you until the first night you spent in his bed, when he looked up at you with stars in his eyes and that soft, blinding grin gracing his features.

it’s the purest expression of love that you’ve ever seen, it’s like you’re looking up straight into the sun, and you can’t help but mutter an i love you to him, facing him in bed. he reaches up to brush some hair out of your face and whispers an i love you back.

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