#lixis blurbs

[moonlitstay]

[9:05 pm]

felix should have known this would happen.

it's not your fault.

he had no real reason to be angry with you.

you said no promises.

and he told you that's fine.

but he still feels like he breaking a promise every time.

even when he's with someone else he feels guilty when he's not with you.

he's jealous.

how you can play with no strings attached.

and stick to your word.

you told him.

but he was still hurting.

and he was angry with himself for letting it go on as long as it did.

of course he would develop feelings.

even though you didn't.

he wishes you would say something.

he wishes you had feelings for him too.

[jeonginsleftcheek]

Home (Felix drabble)

pairing: lee felix x gn!reader

a/n: this is just a cute little domestic blurb because i love him and i need him and look at him and just aaaaa

warnings: none this is just disgustingly adorable

Everything is soft and warm around you, your eyes are closed and your body is completely relaxed.

It's a stormy evening and the only thing that can be heard is the pitter-patter of rain against your window, distant thunder and the slow breathing of you and your boyfriend.

With the day you had, your only thought was finally coming home to your sweet boyfriend and resting your tired bones next to him.

You were supposed to watch a movie, but half way through it, you felt overwhelmed by everything and you just needed a quiet moment and his arms around you.

You're turned towards each other as you sit on the couch, your legs tangled in each others laps, a comfy blanket covering you. Your arms are wrapped around his lean waist, your face buried in the crook of his neck where everything else disappears and you can rest and recover as you inhale his familiar and comforting scent, nuzzling into his soft skin.

His arms are wrapped protectively around your shoulders, his hand in your hair as he gently scratches your head, little kisses pressed into it.

You melt in the comfortable silence until you start missing his beautiful voice.

"Was your day better than mine?"- you ask and he chuckles, shaking your body with his laugh.

"You never told me what happened today so I don't know."- Felix says and you lean back to look at him, your head on his shoulder.

You stare at him for a few moments, the sleepy lazy look in his eyes, his freckled cheeks slightly dusted pink, his plump lips taking the shape of a gentle smile as his soft hair frames his face like a halo.

"Why are you so pretty, Lixie?"- you blurt out and he chuckles again, his cheeks changing to a darker shade of pink.

"Am I?"- he wiggles his eyebrows with a bright smile.

"Mhm. I think you deserve some kisses."- you sit up a little and gently grab his face.

"Kisses for the pretty boy."- you smirk before you press your lips into his warm cheek.

"I'm getting kisses cause I'm pretty?"- he mumbles as you squish his face and keep leaving kisses on his freckles.

"You're getting kisses because I love you."- you say as you drag your lips on his jaw line and he shivers, his hands tighter around you.

"I love you too, angel."- his hand caresses the back of your neck and you look at him, the look in his eyes revealing nothing but endless love and admiration.

Your lips meet in a soft and delicate kiss and the whole world outside of your little bubble stops existing. Nothing matters except Felix, his soft lips, his gentle hands, his loving hold, his sweet smile.

You shower him with more kisses, not letting any part of his face go unkissed until you make your way to his ear and nibble on it a little.

You've never done that before but it makes your lover giggle.

"Did you just giggle?"- you look at him and Felix shakes his head embarassingly.

"I did not giggle!"- he says quickly, his face red.

"Yes, you did. You giggled!"- you poke his side and he jolts, letting out a small chuckle. "Didn't know your ears were so sensitive."- you smirk.

"Do not use that against me!"- he pouts cutely and you chuckle at his adorable face as you tighten your arms around him and squish his body with all your strength.

He lets out a groan followed by a breathless laugh as he caresses your lower back and you lean into his ear, noticing it was red now too, like his face.

"Can't promise anything, love."- you smirk as you brush your lips against his ear, before leaning down and burying your face in his neck again like you didn't just tease him.

You bring your body closer to his, you're practically glued together now, like you've become one person.

"Tell me about your day, bubs."- you say as your hand draws random patterns above his wrist.

And Felix tells you about his day, all the insignificant little details, he knows you love listening to his voice so he talks and talks as he caresses you gently.

The sound of his voice and his heartbeat coupled with the warmness swirling in your heart lulls you to sleep.

Your tired body relaxes against Felix as you drift off to dreamland in his arms and his heart swells from the love he feels for you.

Moments like this truly help you get through any kind of day, knowing that your lover's welcoming arms await for you, holding your body, heart and soul in the palm of his hand.

He is your home.

✨Taglist: @moonchild9350 @janepg @velvetmoonlght @hwanghyunjinismybae @jehhskz @laylasbunbunny

[roseykat]

KINKTOBER DAY 13

TITLE: I can’t see you, but I can hear you:

WARNING: minors DNI with this post or my blog. I create NSFW SKZ related content and I know I won't be able to regulate every single interaction with those posts so please do not engage with my work and page whatsoever.

SUMMARY: an OT8 blurb version of each of the members engaging in phone sex with the reader.

TAGS: phone sex, pre-established relationships, explicit language, dirty talk, use of the name ‘baby girl’.

KINK: phone sex

KINKTOBER23 - MASTERLIST

TAGLIST: @mal-lunar-28 @aaasia111 @queenmea604 @luneskies @kibs-and-bits @kbitties @dreamingaboutjisung @fairy-lixie

🩷🩷🩷

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BANG CHAN

When it comes to phone sex, Chan is always the teasing type. Using the ‘aw had to ring me because you’re horny?’ Or ‘is my baby girl that needy for me?’ But he will be the last person to ever admit that he himself doesn’t get like that when he’s needy. Chan will text you first to see if you’re up and if you’ve replied, he’s ringing you.

He’ll hit you with the croaky ‘baby, I miss you, I miss you body so much right now.’ And when you get to talking to try and help get him off, hearing his whimpers and moans through the phone is something otherworldly.

“You have no idea how much I need you right now.”

“I think I do if you had to ring me at this time of the night,” you’d say back to him.

“I know but, I was just thinking about you and I couldn’t stop myself. Need to fuck you so bad, need to be inside you and feel how wet you’d be for me.”

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MINHO

Does not like phone sex for the sole purpose that it does absolutely no justice for the high level of his needs. But when you ring him for the same reason, that’s a different story. He’ll deliberately tease you. Minho will purposely instruct you not to touch yourself, otherwise not to let you cum. Sometimes he’ll be merciful and allow it, but most of the time, he won’t. He needs to make you cum himself.

“You’re what? Horny?” He asks. “How can you still be horny when I fucked you this morning just before I left?”

“Min…” you groan, frustrated with his response. “I can’t help it when you’re not here. Can’t I touch myself at least?”

“You can do whatever you want.”

“Please I just…I need you to….can you just-“

“Big words baby girl,” Minho would tease.

He is merciful enough to let you cum though because he loves you and can’t stand to hear you on the verge of tears from being denied to cum.

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CHANGBIN

There is the odd occasion where Changbin will ring you in the dead of the night, horny as fuck and needs to talk to you to bust one out. But he doesn’t let up on the fact that, nine times out of ten, it’s always you who ends up ringing him. He has to talk you through the whole process of getting yourself off, telling you to slide your hand down the front of your pants and gently rub small circles into your clit.

This man could be in the middle of a crowded public place, be on the phone to you, and talking the dirtiest shit to help you cum. Saying something like ‘aw, I’m not here to fuck you now baby. You’re gonna have to use your hands.’ In short, Changbin power creeps you when you're away from each other because he knows there’s nothing you can do to satiate your needs other than to ring him.

“I can’t do this by myself,” you’d whine and complain to him over the phone. “My fingers aren’t enough, I need you, please.”

“I know,” he’d say apologetically. “But it’ll just have to do for now baby. “I’ll help you cum, yeah? Does that sound good?”

“Yes, hurry, please.”

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HYUNJIN

Phone sex with this man would be like speaking to a god on the other end of the line. Most of the time, it’s not a phone call where one is horny and the other isn’t.

Usually, you’re both horny and roughly around the same time which is perfect yet frustrating. Phone sex is also amazing because you get to cum together, listening to one another on the end of the line mixed in with delicious wet sounds and angelic moans.

“I miss you so much angel, miss fucking that wet pussy of yours,” he’d say to you.

“Jinnie…come back soon, need it so bad,” you’d reply. “Want to cum around you…”

“Yeah? Like cumming around my cock don’t you baby? Wanna feel you shake, see your eyes roll back, see you cum for me…”

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JISUNG

Needs to ring you to get himself off. Majority of the time, it’s always him. Like Jisung will send you a nude of his lower half and you can clearly see that he’s hard. And you’d reply with the rolling eyes emoji to which he’d take that as a sign to ring you and tell you just how horny he is. In saying that, when he’s gotten himself into that situation, Jisung will beg for you to do something, switching that sub mode on of his.

“Please…fucking make me cum, please,” he whines.

“I dunno Jisung,” you’d say hesitantly. “What makes you think I should?”

“Been…I’ve been good,” he swallows. “Just wanna cum.”

“Have you really been good though?” You question. “You sent me photo of yourself yesterday trying to get off…”

He did in fact send a photo to you of his stomach where strings of sticky white decorated his abdomen. It made you clench your legs together and it was hot enough to make you want to ring him and ask him for the same favor. But you did him one better and sent him a video of you making yourself cum in front of the mirror.

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FELIX

A literal godsend when it comes to phone sex with you. He’s so understanding of your needs especially if you’re a fair distance away from each other and for equally as longer. As a result, he recognises how difficult it would be to get yourself off when he’s not there. He doesn’t like hearing you suffer, sexually too. If you want to cum, he’ll let you - no hesitation whatsoever. So with phone sex, whatever you need, he’s on it.

“I know you miss me baby, I miss you too. Want me to talk you through it?”

“P-Please Lix.”

“Okay then. Lie back and take off your underwear okay? Then I want you to rub your clit nice and slow for me,” he’d instruct.

“Mm - yes…”

“Feel good baby?”

“Not as good as your mouth,” you’d say which would make Felix’s cock twitch in his pants.

“I know, just a couple more days and I’ll be back. Then I’ll fuck you however you want. You’ve been such a good girl for me…”

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SEUNGMIN

Seungmin can go one of two ways when it comes to phone sex; he can be impartial, understanding and generous when it comes to you ringing him. Or, he can be cruel. When he’s feeling nice, Seungmin will take you through the basics-

“Where’s your toy baby?” He’d ask you.

“It’s right here beside me.”

“Then why didn’t you turn it on in the first place, huh?”

“Because I wanted to wait for you to tell me what to do,” you’d reply back.

Then if he’s feeling the complete opposite, you have to start praying that he’ll let you cum. He’d let you use the vibrator, but good luck trying to orgasm.

“Seungmin please, I can’t…can’t take it…”

“That’s too bad,” he’d reply back. “Maybe you should’ve thought about that before sending me a whole set of nudes.”

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JEONGIN

Jeongin is the type to not let you cum when you’re having phone sex with him because he has this thing where he needs to make you physically orgasm in person. Whether it’s by way of his fingers, dick, or mouth. He’ll let you start to get off, but he won’t let you finish. So he’d definitely delve into a bit of orgasm denial there.

“J-Jeongin…it’s too much, please, just wanna cum so bad for you.”

“No, what did I say?”

Tears would be pricking your eyes at this point having been half an hour into a call with him and still not allowed to cum, “I-I know what you said but, I just-“

“Don’t do it, or I’m not fucking you when I get back.”

You’d try and stifle a series of moans, but the silence on the other end of the line would tell Jeongin the whole story. At that point, he would know that you just came, completely disobeying his orders.

He’d politely wait a few moments just listening to your heavy breathing until he reckons you’ve come down and say, “what did I just tell you?”

“Come on, you love me too much.”

And you’re right, because he does and you know the minute he’s getting home, he probably won’t uphold his word by saying that he won’t fuck you.

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A/N: this is unedited atm bc I am down with the flu and very tired lol I will come back to edit this when I’m a bit better and focus on the rest of my works x

[outro-jo]

the missile is eepy

pairing: lee felix x reader

type: blurb

warnings: none this is soooo fucking soft

request: yes

NOT TAKING REQUESTS AT THIS TIME/CLEARING INBOX

masterlist | info

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felix had arrived home at a decent enough hour that night. he happily ate the dinner you made him and held a nice conversation before taking over the kitchen table to finish up some work. all of the boys could feel another comeback on the way even if they hadn’t gotten a date yet, and they were all feeling the pressure to deliver good music for their fans. felix spent the rest of the evening with his headphones on, listening to some tracks chan had made, bopping his head and scribbling some lyrics into a notebook.

you were content to leave him there for as long as he needed, tending to the laundry and a few other chores you’d let pile up from the work week. time flew by and when you collapsed on to the bed, you noticed that it was almost midnight and started to feel the exhaustion hit you. felix would probably want to keep working so you thought you’d try to get some sleep until he would eventually come to bed. he didn’t have any schedules tomorrow which meant you both could sleep in if you wanted. after flicking off your bedside lamp, you snuggled into the sheets, bringing the comforter up to your chin.

sleep proved to be more elusive than you thought as you turned from side to side, then felt hot and had to kick your leg outside of the blanket before getting worried about monsters and putting it back inside. the point was: you couldn’t sleep without your koala. everything felt so empty and naked without him, having grown accustomed to the way he snuggled you every night as you drifted off. it felt like your skin was electric, crawling without the steady pressure he provided you every night, like a human weighted blanket.

with an exasperated sigh, you reach over to your phone, the time glowed.

12:45

he’d worked long enough, you decided and shuffled into the kitchen. stopping at the entry way, you took in his appearance. he was hunched over his computer, a knee tucked into his chest. his blue light blockers rested on his nose and though he was writing with a pen, he still had a pencil behind his ear. his long hair with faded color from the last comeback was messily tied up in a half ponytail and you started to realize that when he changed after work he had put on one of your tshirts.

god, he was so beautiful.

without a word you unceremoniously threw your leg over his lap and straddled him. a surprised hum turned into a low chuckle as he removed his headphones and tucked his face into the crook of your neck and exhaled deeply. felix had been so immersed in his work he had forgotten his surroundings and suddenly felt the way his eyes stung as he closed them for the first time in hours. his tight shoulders finally relaxed with the weight of your arms slung across them and he fully melted into your touch, letting the full weight of his exhaustion overtake him.

“it’s time for bed, lixie.” you mumbled cutely with your cheeks squished against him.

he could hear how tired you were but the guilt and desire of wanting to finish resounded in his gut. the aussie thought about his group mates and how hard they worked, especially chris, and he didn’t want the burden of songwriting to rest solely on their shoulders. he also thought about stay and how they deserved well done music and his hard work.

as if you could feel the wheels turning in his mind within the silence—you did— you reached up and playfully smacked the back of his head, still wrapped up against him. once again you felt the rumble of his body vibrate against you as he chuckled at your antics.

“the missile is eepy! he’s had a long day of splashing bandits!” you childishly fussed at him.

felix let out a laugh, knowing the tiktok you were paraphrasing that you likely sent him, picturing the tired cat in his mind. he then let out a long sigh, knowing that you were right and that it was time to sleep, also that you wouldn’t let up on him any time soon.

“fine. you win.” his deep, tired australian accent sighed out.

with you still clutching to him, he saved his work before closing his laptop and lifted you by your bum so he could carry you back into the bedroom. the two of you settled into your comfy bed, your head resting on his chest and his arms ever wrapped around you. the sound of his steady breaths and thumping heartbeat had you asleep in no time.

“good night, my angel. i love you.” you heard the quiet whisper and felt his gentle kiss before you drifted off.

[shuniverse]

new color? ,,| l.f

🖋️ got my hair redone and I thought I’d write a fic involving it <3 also I am SO SO SO sorry about all the requests just sitting in my drafts, accumulating dust. ESPECIALLY my jisung one. whoever sent that in I’m so sorry pls forgive school is hectic and life is hectic and I spurted out this short blurb on a whim 😭

0.9k words

💌 f!reader (self inserting at this point lol), lots of hair play cuz lix would do that, cute stuff cuz I didn’t wanna take this in a smutty direction lol (may do that later tho ��), lix does reader’s hair, they’re so in love please gimme that I beg

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you take a step into your shared apartment, your hair resting freshly done on your shoulders.

the pretty deep purple accentuates your facial features perfectly, the curtain bangs framing your face.

you’ve wanted to get your hair done for a while now, your hair has gotten boring and your old color has started washing out so much that it doesn’t even look as beautiful and vibrant anymore.

but, you were excited to see felix’s reaction, and you are endeared seeing him in your guy’s kitchen, making dinner instead of his usual treats he adores, the sweets everyone knows him for, those yummy brownies no one can seem to get enough of.

you decide to hide yourself before he notice, so while his back is turned to you, you walk around the kitchen island and snake your hands around his waist resting your head on his back. he startles a bit, his hand jolting what was stirring the Mac and cheese he was making.

he smiles registering the familiarity of the hug, his free hand coming down to rub softly on your wrist, the pretty bracelet he bought you hung around it beautifully.

“hi, sweetheart.” he sighs fondly, reaching a hand back to gently rub your head, not realizing it’s different than when he touched it just this morning.

“heyyyy, sunshine.” you giggle, and he’s a bit confused, but figures you’re just happy. which, to be fair, isn’t far from the truth.

“you have a good day today?” his question makes you smile more.

“mhm! it was good, been missing you all day. and and and- lixie, guess what.”

he giggles. “what’s up princess?”

you giggle in response. “close your eyes, then after that turn around.”

he nods, taking a pause from his stirring, closing his eyes, an adorable smile on his face as he waits.

you shimmy from excitement, fixing little stray pieces of hair and straightening your shirt, you look at him with anticipation.

“okay.. open!”

and so he does, his pretty chocolate eyes looking at you with that same adorable smile, until it turns into one of awe.

“oh my god! you dyed your hair!”

you nod and laugh as he reaches forward, a love-filled and awed expression as he plays with the strands in his ringed fingers.

“and cut it.” you add, a happy smile on your face at his reaction. his eyes widen more.

“oh. my. GOD. you are so beautiful it physically pains me.”

you laugh, swatting softly at his hand that squishes your cheeks. “you’re cute when you’re excited, lix.”

he grins, cupping your face, kissing all over it, before kissing your head. he gazes into your eyes with one of the biggest heart-eyed looks he’s ever given.

“you, princess, are absolutely exquisite.”

his words, in that deep and velvety register, make you blush, tingling from head to toe, as you get shy. “l-lixxxx-“

“hush, no, you are gorgeous honey, jaw dropping even. after dinner can I do your pretty hair, baby?”

you softly nod, smiling as he holds your face to bring your lips to his, kissing you slowly, before pulling away after a few seconds. he gives you that gorgeous smile of his, which seems to be contagious considering you smile more yourself.

“dinner will be done here soon, okay? just go make yourself comfy and turn on a show, pretty, I’ll be in soon.”

you swear you give him the biggest heart eyes ever, and he kisses your forehead. “well go on, baby, no need to dawdle.”

you giggle and walk to the living room, sitting on your couch and turning on an anime you and felix have watched a billion times. it’s not super long before he’s walking in, half of his pretty blonde hair up while the rest lays softly on his neck, with two bowls of mac and cheese, and little fruits on the sides. not ideal, but it tastes good either way. felix wasn’t much of a chef anyhow, mainly skilled in baking and such.

but you’re not gonna complain, not when he sits down next to you with a soft smile on his freckled face, not when he carefully hands you the very warm bowl of perfectly cheesy elbow noodles, not when he rests and nuzzles his head onto your shoulder for the warm physical contact he craves constantly. he’s so perfect, you can never complain, and you’d never even want to.

he looks up at you, those gorgeous, deep coffee eyes gazing at your face with adoration. you can’t help but lean down and kiss his forehead, nose and lips, the plumpness of them almost standing as little pillows for your own.

he can never get enough of you, or you of him. it’s perfect, really.

soon, the noodles and assorted fruits are gone, the anime forgotten as you and felix talked for a long while, all while he makes little braids into your newly dyed and cut locks, and finally putting it into two little pigtails.

he shows you what you look like when he takes a(n adorable picture, he thinks) photo, and you giggle happily and hug him, smiling.

he kisses your head, holding you snug in his arms, returning the same warm smile. “I love you so so much, princess.”

you smile more. “I love you too, lixie. so so much.”

and soon, it doesn’t take long for you to fall asleep with him like that on the couch, the anime just background noise while you hold each other.

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IM SO SORRY FOR MY HIATUS I PROMISE ITS NOT ON PURPOSE

to whoever sent in that jisung requests a month or so ago, I’m so sorry I haven’t gotten it out yet, I’ve been so busy and it’s the end of the school year for me and everything is hectic I’m so sorry 😭

but, even with my irregular posts, I hope you enjoy this anyhow! feel free to like/reblog, it’s greatly appreciated!

[sometimesiwritethings]

Invisible Roommate | Epilogue

🌑pairing | Felix x yandere Bang Chan 🌘genre | dark romance 🌗word count | 1.7k 🌖includes | police corruption, mentions of death and suicide, trauma, obsession, unrequited feelings

🌕blurb | “You did nothing wrong, Lixie. If you hadn’t stopped them…” Chan trailed off, pulling Felix closer. He didn’t like to think about what-if’s. “It doesn’t matter how you stopped them; what matters is that hyung can still protect you.”

👾warning | This fic contains unhealthy mentalities and relationship dynamics that are never rectified. There is no redemption arc; there are no heroes. Please read responsibly.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Epilogue

Chan felt less like police personnel and more like a maid as he swept through the apartment. He pocketed the bottle of sleeping pills from the kitchen counter, wiped down fingerprints from every square inch, and rearranged the bedroom closet so it wasn’t obvious someone had camped out in one of the dark corners for weeks on end.

Only once he was satisfied every last trace of Felix had been erased from the rest of the apartment did Chan poke his head into the bathroom. “About done in here?”

The small space was crowded. Changbin sat on the edge of the tub and supervised Jeongin. “Yeah, the rookie’s almost got it all wiped down,” Changbin drawled as he stretched his arms over his head. He stared down at the body sprawled across the floor, giving it his full attention while Jeongin pointedly ignored it. “Felix really fucked up this time,” Changbin muttered.

“This is your fuck up too,” Chan snapped from where he was leaning against the bathroom door. “You knew damn well that call yesterday was about Felix. But you didn’t bother letting me know until after there’s a body to clean up.”

Changbin straightened his shoulders and pulled himself up to his full height. “Last I checked, Felix was your responsibility. Not mine.” He glared at Chan, and Chan glared back. After a tense minute, Changbin scoffed and dropped his eyes. “We all know how Felix is. He disappears for a bit, then we get a call, and that same night he comes crawling back to his favorite hyung. I thought this was gonna be the same deal again, so the call didn’t feel worth mentioning.” Changbin slouched forward with his elbows on his knees. “He’s never been violent before.”

“Yeah, but this isn’t the first body he’s responsible for either,” Jeongin grumbled a little too loudly under his breath.

Chan nearly snapped at the rookie but bit his tongue when Minho the medical examiner slipped past him into the bathroom. “Now, now. The other time was hardly Felix’s fault,” Minho tutted as he knelt down next to the body. “It can be tricky to get the dosage right for those sleeping pills. He didn’t mean for them to overdose.” Jeongin looked like he wanted to argue, but kept his lips pressed together in a thin line and went back to wiping down fingerprints from the bathroom sink.

After sliding on a pair of latex gloves, Minho gingerly cupped the corpse’s head and tilted it back. “And what’s the official story going to be this time?” he asked casually as he studied the bruising around the neck.

“Obviously the cause of death is suicide,” Chan huffed. He still hadn’t stepped over the bathroom threshold. “It doesn’t take a medical degree to look at those marks on their neck and know they hung themselves.”

Minho blinked twice and narrowed his sharp eyes at the clear finger imprints laced around the corpse’s neck. Then he looked back up at Chan. “Suicide by hanging, right,” Minho chuckled with a hollow grin.

The sound of rapid camera shutters just over Chan’s shoulder made him jump, much to the amusement of everyone in the bathroom. “I dunno. Looks an awful lot like strangulation to me.” Chan spun on his heel to find Seungmin clutching his high-end camera to his chest and his lips quirked in a smug expression that made Chan see nothing but red.

“Delete the picture. Now.” Chan took a step forward and swiped at the camera, but Seungmin danced out of his reach.

Seungmin collapsed on the couch, propping his feet up on the armrest. “Relax, it’s not like I’m gonna publish it in the article,” he said with a wave of his hand that did nothing to reassure Chan. “I’ll make sure this story doesn’t even reach the third page of Naver once it’s published online, let alone make headlines.” The camera rested on his chest as Seungmin stared up at the ceiling. “No one’s gonna care about another suicide in Seoul.”

Chan clenched his fists. “Delete the picture,” he repeated through clenched teeth. He took another threatening step toward the reporter, only to be stopped by Changbin’s heavy hand on his shoulder.

“Relax, it’s just Puppy,” Changbin said without realizing how Chan further tensed up the more everyone told him to relax. “You know he’s just playing around.” He steered Chan towards the kitchen where they could talk in relative privacy. “We’ve been covering for each other since grade school. Don’t you trust us by now?”

Chan snorted and shook off Changbin’s touch. “I trust you guys about as far as I can throw you.”

“I bet you could toss Puppy pretty dang far,” Changbin teased, poking Chan’s bicep to lighten the mood. His smile faltered when Chan stared back with a blank expression. “Look, we’ve pretty much got things covered here. Maybe you should go home; cool off.”

Chan shook his head. “I can’t afford to overlook anything.”

The two of them had been partners on the force for nearly three years at this point, and normally Changbin was content to step aside and let Chan take the lead. But now Changbin crossed his arms and it didn’t look like he would take ‘no’ for an answer. “I’m serious, Chan. I can handle this.” Chan frowned; deep down he knew Changbin wasn’t anywhere close to being incompetent despite what his carefree nature might suggest, but there was so much on the line

“But I promised Felix-“

“You already kept your promise,” Changbin interrupted. There was a gentle understanding in his eyes but a firm tone to his words. “Go home, Chan. I bet Felix needs you a hell of a lot more than we do right now.”

Chan bit his cheek as he thought it over. He seemed to slowly shrink in on himself as he gave in and let his tensed muscles relax. “Fine,” he sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Make sure that photo gets deleted.”

Changbin gave a mock salute. “Don’t worry, I can handle the puppy reporter,” he said while pushing Chan out of the apartment.

All the lights were still off when Chan returned home. “Oi, Felix! I’m back early!” He waited for a reply, but only silence greeted him. Frowning, Chan kicked off his work shoes and tiptoed over to his bedroom. He peaked his head inside, squinting into the darkness. Felix had still been huddled under the covers when Chan left for the station that morning; now the sheets were tossed aside and the bed was empty.

A wave of panic reached its peak and threatened to drown Chan as he ran to check each room. There was no sign of Felix anywhere. “Shit, shit, shit.” He ran for the front door next, shoving his shoes back on and patting his pockets to find his keys before he stopped himself.

Chan doubled back to his room and opened the closet. Huddled in the corner behind a row of black hoodies was Felix, looking even smaller than he was with his knees pulled up to his chest. Chan let out a sigh of relief and squatted down, partially to be on Felix’s level and also to hide the way his legs were trembling.

“Whatcha doin’ back there?” No response. Felix didn’t acknowledge him at all and stared blankly at his feet. Chan grabbed his wrist and tried to pull him out of the closet, but Felix wrenched himself out of his grasp and somehow managed to huddle deeper behind the clothes.

Chan stood up with a groan and walked over to his bed. First he grabbed the pillows and chucked them into the closet, then he stripped off the covers and dragged them over to the closet as well. He dumped the bedding on the floor and kicked it all together in a haphazard makeshift nest before crawling into the center. It was surprisingly comfortable.

“C’mere,” Chan muttered as he yanked Felix into the nest of bedding. Felix whimpered and tried to squirm away, but Chan pinned him to his chest. “I was so worried about you,” he whispered into Felix’s hair. “Missed you every single day.”

It didn’t take long for Felix to stop resisting and instead cling tightly to Chan. “Sorry, hyung. ‘M sorry,” he whimpered, his voice muffled against Chan’s broad chest.

Soft kisses are scattered throughout Felix’s messy hair, kisses that Chan wished he could press to Felix’s lips instead. “Shh, everything’s okay now.”

“Nothing is okay!” Felix wailed, nearly choking on the words in between shallow breaths. Tears soaked through Chan’s shirt, but he only held the boy tighter and rubbed soothing circles against his back. “I really screwed up this time, hyung,” Felix sniffled once he trusted his voice again.

Chan shook his head. “No, you did the right thing by calling me for help.” Felix tried to offer up a weak protest, but Chan gently shushed him again. “You did nothing wrong, Lixie. Neither Changbin nor I were on duty last night to intercept if they’d managed to call the station again. If you hadn’t stopped them…” Chan trailed off, pulling Felix closer. He didn’t like to think about what-if’s. “It doesn’t matter how you stopped them; what matters is that hyung can still protect you.”

He'd meant to comfort Felix with his words, but instead Felix broke down in tears, clutching painfully at Chan’s shoulders as he sobbed. It hurt Chan’s heart to see him so broken. But, hidden deep inside, there was also a part of him that enjoyed having Felix rely solely on him again; just like when they were kids.

“I really thought,” Felix hiccuped in between sobs, “they’d be the first to love me back.”

Chan held the back of Felix’s head and pressed the boy’s face against his shoulder to make sure Felix didn’t glimpse the way his lips curled in disdain. For a split second, he felt relieved that Felix’s latest obsession ended the way it did. At least their death was far simpler than anything Chan would have done if they’d tried to take Felix away from him for good.

“It’s alright, Felix,” Chan whispered, pressing another kiss to his forehead. “Hyung will always love you.”

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Epilogue

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[mcuspidey-archive]

okAy idk if you’re writing blurbs rn but PLEASE write something about tom and those t i g h t blue pants while trying to hide his “excitement”

Those fucking blue pants.

You couldn’t help it. You had been backstage while Tom was on the show, sitting on the couch talking to Seth as if he didn’t know that the outfit Law had styled for him, wasn’t driving you crazy. It was like every time he moved, looking directly at the camera occasionally with a tight smirk because he knew you were watching. You tried to pay attention to the interview. You really did not.But his arms looked too good under the black button up and his thighs....... fuck.

After he had gotten dressed, you only had a moment together before he was walking out on-stage. So you had no time with him before but now the show was over. Tom waved, shook Seth’s hand and said his thank you’s to the world before he quickly left to find you which didn’t take long.

You were exactly where he left you, except now the small room was empty. It was just you and him. “Alright, love?” He smirked again, standing in front of you with his arms crossed in a way that his biceps look particularly good. He was such a tease but you didn’t mind. The only thing that was bothering you, was that the door was still open. You took care of that real quick.

“No. I’m not.” It was almost a groan, annoyed that he was taking his time when he knew what he was doing to you. You shut the door, turning the lock before turning back to him and placing your hands on his chest to guide him back toward the couch in the corner.

Tom’s smile faded, replaced with the exact same thirst for you and it was so evident in his eyes; like the sweetest dark chocolate that had you craving him even more. His head fell back against the cushion, watching with hungry eyes as you let your thong slide down from under your skirt. You then straddle his thighs and your hands immediately came up to run through his hair. You messed it up but,, what the hell, show’s over.

“I didn’t get to tell you.....” You whisper between kisses you were pressing at the corner of his mouth and across his jaw. “......... How good you look in these pants.”

His throat bobbled against your lips, breath making his skin tingle as he grabbed ahold of your hips which you had already started rocking back and forth. “Fuck.” Tom  mumbled, helping you move.

Your core was sat perfectly on his thigh and the moment the hardness came in contact with your clit that was it. It didn’t matter that the pants you were now staining, cost more than your entire wardrobe or that the walls surrounding you were thin - something you noticed as you watched the show but couldn’t care less about now.

“God, Tom,,,..”

“‘S feel good, darlin? You look- fuck.” He held your hips tighter, only long enough to help you get into the perfect rhythm and then. THEN he moved his hands up your shirt, fingertips instantly folding under the hem of your bra to lift it up and begin kissing across your breasts.

You finished quickly after that, riding a perfect high as you rode him and you could have gone again. Now he somehow looked even better and it made you angry. His short brown hair was now completely un-styled and sticking up everywhere. His shirt was slightly unbuttoned and the collar was messed up from being knotted between your fingers. His pants..... were ruined but no one else had to know that :’)

[comfyskz]

[6:04pm] watching Hamilton with felix, singing along loudly to the performances and comforting each other when you tear up at the emotional scenes.

[hollandroos]

how about a super fluffy uni!peter helping the reader study but she keeps getting distracted by how pretty he is and he can’t even be mad because she is too💓

Peter pushes his glasses up his nose a little more – just until his eyelashes begin to flutter against the lenses and the words on paper grow clearer. He was doing his chemistry reading. However, the boy was a little less then focused.

Every few seconds he’d look up, brown curls bouncing against his forehead and he’d find you in the same spot as before. Sitting upright on the end of his bed, laptop sitting in your lap and a book at your side. It could’ve been your history book. He wasn’t sure.

Peter had since engraved the image in his head. Every now and then, if you reached a bit in your essay that just didn’t make sense or you grew stumped you’d screw your nose up. Little wrinkles would form in the spot between the gap between your brows and your nose. Peter thought it was adorable – he thought everything you did was adorable.

From the way you’d follow the words with your eyes, sometimes with your finger as you squint to read the minuscule writing.

Peter thought you weren’t aware. But funnily enough, you were. You were aware of his eyes following your screwed up face and finger swimming between the words in the textbox. And every time Peter looked down to work on his own reading, you’d glance up at him.

Your boyfriend was pretty. Yeah, that was the word.

He looked extra pretty with the black framed glasses and sweater that was swimming around his wrists. His hair looked tousled. Curls were loose and free from your fingertips that’d made pathways through the locks earlier. You pout at the thought, wanting to feel the coffee coloured strands between your fingers again.

“Pete,” You speak softly.

Your voice is gentle, sweet. Like an icy pop – a strawberry flavoured icy pop.

He hums his response, glancing up from the textbook he admittedly hadn’t even been reading. The words were nothing more then a distraction when you were sitting right there, mere meters away with peach shine chapstick covered lips just begging to be kissed.

“What is it?” 

You close the laptop lid, course work forgotten. “You’re really pretty.”

Peter feels the heat run to his cheeks, a careful red equally flooding each side. He’s pretty. Pretty was the word he often used to describe you. But now Peter Parker was the one that was pretty. 

“Like really pretty,” You continue, chewing on your bottom lip for a moment as you come up with the right words. “You have the prettiest eyes, brown like… like swirls of melted toffee and your hair is the colour of hot chocolate. The ones my mom likes to make in winter with extra marshmallows.”

You hardly notice as Peter inches closer until his textbook hits the floor with a heavy thud and you both wince at the same time – before breaking out into shared smiles. 

“And you have a little nose that reminds me of those candies, you know the ones? they’re called buttons or something.”

Peter nods, grinning like a schoolboy who just got handed playdough for the first time. 

“I know the ones.” He tells you, lacing your fingers together. “If this is how all our study dates will go then can we have them every day?”

[roseykat]

KINKTOBER DAY 8

TITLE: Cum as you are Part 2

WARNING: minors DNI with this post or my blog. I create NSFW SKZ related content and I know I won't be able to regulate/monitor every single potential interaction with these posts so please do not engage with my work and page whatsoever. 

SUMMARY: An OT8 blurb on how each of the members of the maknae line react to making you squirt.

TAGS: mentions of sex, squirting, degradation, humiliation, orgasms.

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JISUNG

Funnily enough, Jisung finds it cute when he makes you squirt. The first time around, he didn’t even try to do it on purpose, it just happened and he was desperate for you to try to do it again. From there, he’s always relished in the way that your wet walls spasm around his cock, how you sometimes drip down his lower half. But the main instance is when you ride him.

Something about that deep gorgeous angle just hits the same sweet spot so easily. Adding repetition into the mix can then make you cum like you’ve never before. You have to slide forward and off of Jisung’s cock because the pleasure bursting at the seams is too much, but it’s enough to make you squirt. It’s so erotic to him that usually when you squirt, Jisung will most likely cum at the exact same time.

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FELIX

This man would be so encouraging for you to squirt. Like he finds it so fascinating for you to orgasm at that sort of intensity where you just about lose all of your sanity. Even just after you’ve squirted, Felix will check in on you and say things like ‘are you okay?’ Or, ‘did that feel good baby?’ Just really sweet about it when inside he’s trying so hard not to continue ramming you.

He just wants to make sure you’re okay first because he does know that orgasming that hard can take a lot out of a person. After having sex, and he’s just helped you into the shower, he can see the aftermath of it on the bed. To him, there’s something so gratifying about seeing how wet the sheets are that it reminds him that he needs to put a towel down next time.

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SEUNGMIN

His fingers are the way to go. That’s how he can get you to squirt. Seungmin is a very technical person and knows the ins and outs of your body. To say that he has perfected his technique of making you squirt, is an understatement. It’s effortless for him yet so impactful for you. He knows the specific curl of his fingers, the proper pace you like, the amount of pressure he applies to your lower abdomen with his other hand - all the while to see your eyes roll back and quiver from a shattering orgasm.

Seungmin has it all figured out to a ‘T’ because he just loves absolutely ruining you this way. He loves seeing his entire forearm glistening and wet, covered in your juices. Sometimes if there’s a bit of consensual degradation or humiliation involved, Seungmin would say things like ‘trust you to soak through past the towel,’ or ‘suppose I have to wash all my clothes again.’ But that’s all bedroom talk, because at the end of the day, he wants to see you unhinged when you cum. He needs it.

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JEONGIN

You had been with other people before, and not once had they ever made you cum the way Jeongin did. So when the pair of you eventually started dating, the sex became even more mind blowing. Sure he seems timid or innocent - wrong. He seems so unsuspecting at times but, Jeongin would have your pussy drenched by the end of the night. The more you try to ignore an orgasm that he gives you, the harder it will hit sometimes. But it’s impossible with Jeongin’s dick.

He just does it for you. Completely unravels your mind like no other that you forget to subdue an orgasm because it feels too fucking good. The way his cock hits inside you has you scratching down his back, and Jeongin will fuck you through it. He’s not stopping because he’s so taken with the way that you cum around him. It can even bring a sick smile to his face when he’s pounding the breath out of you and until his cock is dripping with your juices.

[loveleelino]

2:17 am

Exchanging fiery glares with Badboy!Felix, both of you being halfway across campus but having some sort of sixth sense when you’re within view of each other. Both of you purposefully bumping shoulders as you pass each other, with one of you occasionally landing into a wall, while the other walks off with a shit eating smirk. Neither of your friend groups knowing how to calm you two down when one graffiti's another’s motorcycle, and the other smashes the glass to their car windows.

But.

Neither of your friend groups really knowing that smashed glass and ugly an form of vandalization is a rush you two have craved since birth, and have only found in each other. No one knowing that your exaggerated interactions in the halls are your only opportunities of touch throughout the campus day, with a smirk to cover the laughter that wants to escape. You both really hope though, that the apparent glares, if really payed attention to, won’t reveal the passion and love you share for each other, both of you reminding one another each time you feel the other around. 

[prettyarson]

In need of sum Felix cuddles rn 😔

Oh my gosh, me too like could you imagine him holding you ughhhh

You let out another sigh, your hand flinging your pencil down. You were frustrated and stressed and all you wanted was to take a nap. You were about to storm off into a fit until the arms around your waist tightened. You were seated in Felix’s lap, your textbooks and notebook splayed in front of you two, and of course, Felix was holding you close.

You let out another sigh and welcomed his warmth. Your muscles relaxed and let all the frustrated and stress leave your body.

“Math again?” He asked softly, to which he only received a nod and tired yawn.

[lnfours]

okay. sex on that boat with tommy. blankets spread out and he’s rocking into you like the boat is on the wAter :)

ooooh boy id love this

slutty sunday

the boat rocked on the waves as you looked out to the ocean, the speaker playing the playlist the two of you had made a while ago through his phone.

you walked up behind him as he popped open another beer, your arms snaking around his bare torso. he leaned back into your touch before turning around, bottle pressed against his lips as he looked down at you.

“you alright, love?”

you nodded before standing on your tippy toes, reaching his ear,”i have an idea.”

“oh yeah?” he asked lowly,”what’s that?”

you bit down on your bottom lip and grabbed the beer bottle from his hand, placing it down on table before moving his hand to your bikini bottoms.

“why don’t you fuck me on this lovely boat of yours?”

he smirked down at you, his curls wild from the wind and it only turned you on more. he let out a chuckle before leaning down and kissing your lips, his hands roaming around to your ass to squeeze it.

“gonna make you scream my name, hmm?” he asked into your neck as the two of you scrambled to get clothes off,”gonna make you scream where no one can hear you?”

your thighs clenched and you moaned,”please, tommy.”

“i’ve got you,” he said, placing you down on the floor of the boat, moving his body between yours,”gonna take care of you, love.”

your back arched as he kissed down your stomach, hooking your thighs on his shoulders as he kissed just above your navel. you felt yourself get even more aroused when he looked up at you, brown eyes meeting yours before he licked a striped between your folds, making your head fall back and mouth fall open in a moan.

“god,” he mumbled against you,”you taste so good, darling.”

he circled his tongue around your clit, your hands moving to his hair and pulling as he added a finger. you were so close to coming undone, you could hear your heart beat in your ears.

“tom, please, please,” you moaned, begged,”im close, baby, so close.”

he added another finger before messily eating you out,”come on darling, come for me.”

it didn’t take much after that before you let out a loud moan and came undone around his fingers and tongue, your back falling back agaisnt the towel as you regained your breathing. he cleaned you up with his tongue, making you moan again when he passed over your sensitive clit.

“round 2?” he asked, smirking as he hovered above you.

[straykisz]

𝗡𝗔𝗩𝗜𝗚𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡♔

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[bubblelixie]

ok so for some reason the fact that felix is a gamer turns me on so much.... so imagine making out on his gaming chair, you sitting on top of him and kinda taking the lead and then things start to get more and more heated 😳 ps: also imagine giving him a blowjob while he's playing games ahhh

OH MY GOD ANONNIE I FEEL THE EXACT SAME WAY GAMER FELIX IS JUST 🥴🥴🥴

there’s a video of felix playing league of legends (it’s on their insta somewhere) and it makes me USGGSGSGS 😩😩😩

i love writing little blurbs of all of ur guys’ asks especially cus i feel that it helps me improve on my writing skills so GAMER FELIX LESSSSGOOO

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.✧ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.✧ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.

so ok i just wanna put a bit of soft shit out there first but like imagine you’re feeling extra clingy so you’re all pouty while felix is gaming and he notices and he pouts at you, patting his lap to sit on it. you walk up to him and turn around facing the computer but he grabs your waist and turns you around so you’re facing him and you just let your legs hang off the side of his chair as you rest your head on his shoulder, hugging and holding onto him as he continues his games AWWWE i’m soft 🥺🥺🥺

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.✧ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.✧ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.

ANYWAYS ENOUGH OF THAT SOFT SHIT 😤

(i’m just kidding i love all of my softies,doms,and switchies, and anyone else reading YOURE ALL LOVED AND ACCEPTED IN THE HOUSE OF KC)

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.✧ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.✧ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.

alright so imagine felix was maybe possibly in a bad mood cus the two of you argued about something silly like a

“you dont give me enough attention, you’re gaming too much”

“i give you so much attention y/n, all i said was to just leave me in peace while i play jesus christ y/n”

anyway you still stayed in the room because although you were “arguing” you still wanted his attention lol and found it hot when your boyfriend was upset,seeing the veins running from his hands and up his arms made you want to see what they’d look like around your neck.

your boyfriend finished playing but he stayed on his gaming chair as he scrolled through his phone,veins still prominent and all. you each would quickly side eye each other every so often and you just couldn’t take it anymore, you got up and sat on his lap, you clothed core rubbing against his now hard cock causing both of you to moan a little. the two of you looked at each other before your lips crashed and your tongues swirled around each other’s mouths as his hands would just roam around your entire body.

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.✧ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.✧ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.

finally onto switch!lixie 🥰🥰🥰

felix was gaming at his computer and you sat next to him, just wanting to watch his your boyfriend would “get kills” and other gaming terms you understood only a little bit since your boyfriend would tell you about them.

you sat next to him and you were bored, hearing the keys from his keyboard clicking slowly, then al of a sudden at the speed of light was tiring even though you weren’t even the one playing. you weren’t really aware of what you were doing but one thing led to another and your hand was down felix’s pants playing with his dick. it wasn’t until he started whimpering and grunting and hearing him say

“w-what the fuck are y-you doing y/n”

you just giggles and slid his sweatpants down more so that you had more access to his dick, he helped you slide his pants down so you knew he was alright with hit. you could see him bitting his lips in order to keep quiet.

“keep the mic on lixie”

you could hear him letting out breathy “fuckyoufuckyoufuckyou’s” out, him hoping that his fellow gamers would just think he was cussing someone out.

the boy is SENSITIVE very very sensitive so he came in like barely 5 minutes, i mean it was you touching him so that’s understandable ;)

with a “ah ah y/n ah-mm” he came A LOT on your hands and his lower stomach slightly getting some on the black shirt he was wearing.

“y’aknow guys i’m gonna have to get on with you guys another time alright”

felix shot a look at you as he helped you stand up from the chair next to his. he kissed your lips and leaned to your ear saying.

“you’re gonna get it y/n, and this time i’m making you wear the headset with. the. mic. on.”

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.✧ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.✧ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.

USHSGSGSY THANK YOU ANONNIE FOR ABSOLUTELY RUINING LIVES WITH THIS ONE 😩✋🏻

(btwwwww up next is hyunjin + dacryphilia)

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☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.✧ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.✧ ☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ☁︎︎ ♡ *.

[mcuspidey-archive]

nerdy!virgin!Tom. that’s it. that’s the concept. just imagining him fucking you and taking his virginity is just—oof.

this ended up being really soft and totally not what was requested but,, i got a wee bit carried away :’)

“We don’t have to do this,” you whispered sweetly, cupping Tom’s face and using your thumb to brush along his jaw as he placed tiny kisses on your neck.

You knew that this was going to be his first time and you didn’t want to push him so you had taken it slow up until now. You could feel him struggling against the tightness in his jeans as he laid between your legs and it also didn’t help you, when you already wanted him as bad as you did. How could you not? His perfectly short brown hair was falling out of place, scraping along your skin with each press of his lips and the same chocolate color in his eyes that made you melt.

“No, I want to.” He said between more kisses, his breath now warm on your collarbone. “I want you... Please.” Breathless, Tom moved back up so he could kiss the corners of your mouth, something he knew you loved. It always caused you to fall into a fit of beautiful giggles and a pink tint to rush to your cheeks and he loved that he had that effect on you.

You reach up to push his glasses back up the bridge of his nose, giving him a gentle smile as he stared at you with the magic of the moment lighting up his eyes.

“I want you, too, Tommy.”

With one more kiss, this time placed softly on his lips, you rolled over so that you were now on top of him and it didn’t take long for you to undo the button of his jeans and slide them down his legs. You tossed them aside as he sat up to pull his shirt over his head and after that, it all happened quickly. “Taking it slow” was just a bittersweet after thought as you kissed delicately down his chest and then just as easily straddled him. Each of your knees fell to the sides of his hips and placed your hands on his stomach.

The only thing in the way now was your bra and underwear. Tom wrapped his arms around your waist, pulled you close before he used both of his hands to unhook the straps and you let it fall off your shoulders.

You nodded, noticing the expression on his face as if he was asking for permission and he let go of your waist only to cup your breasts in both of his hands. He tweaked the sensitive nubs with his thumbs and he watched as your head fell back and you let out a short gasp of pleasure.

“You are so beautiful,” Tom said, leaning in to kiss across your chest before you pushed against his shoulders gently. He fell back on the pillows, smiling with the hint of a dimple forming on his cheek.

“So are you.”

You took his hands, sliding your fingers between his to guide them down between your legs. Down to the only spot that was still covered that you desperately needed to not be. He seemed to understand perfectly though, already noticing the wetness seeping through the fabric where you needed him the most.

“Move it, baby.” You instructed, waiting to feel his long fingers curve just enough to push the material aside. “Yes. Just like that.”

He held it like that, even used his knuckle to rub against your clit cheekily, finding confidence in the way your legs twitched and your eyes closed but you stopped him. You stood up over him for only a second, long enough to position yourself perfectly over his cock so you could go down on him slowly.

“F-fuck, Y/N.” He groaned and you smiled, just hoping that you could make him feel as good as he deserved to.