Yours for the Night | HHJ
Pairing: Hyunjin x Reader
Genre: smut, porn with the barest of plot, frenemies to lovers, Model!AU
Rating: M (18+)
Warnings: so. much. cockiness from Hyunjin, arguing as a form of foreplay, a bit of dumbification, what's a little fucking between frenemies?, dick pics, exhibitionism, nipple play, mentions of slut shaming, grinding, fingerfucking, pinching, just a tiny bit of spit, unexpected use of pet names, oral sex (f receiving), wet and messy, biting, dirty talk, maybe a little degradation (talking about reader being cock stupid), unprotected sex (bc used), riding/cowgirl style, praise/use of "good girl," soft dom!hyunjin vibes, rough/hard sex, multiple positions, creampie, multiple orgasms
Word Count: 8.8k
Disclaimers: NSFW, obviously I donโt own SKZ - they just inspire me
Summary: โLet me lay it out for you, so thereโs no misunderstanding. If you can stop pretending for five seconds that you donโt want me the way I want you, you can have me tonight.โ Or, Hyunjin makes you an offer you simply can't refuse.
A/N: I finished this earlier than expected, thanks to the inspiration that is Hyunjin at Milan Fashion Week. Have you seen him?? ๐ฅต Anyway, it's all because of his stunning beauty that this filthy lil pwp exists. Enjoy! ๐
Unbeta'd as usual. I would *love* to hear your thoughts - my inbox is always open (anon is on, but hateful comments will be blocked. Be kind, writers do this for free and with love!) ๐
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ย Itโs Friday night, youโre out for drinks with your friends, and you are frustrated.
Itโs not the club thatโs bothering you. Youโre here tonight at Felixโs request. Heโd told you all it had been too long since youโd gone out as a group, so all nine of you and your friends crammed yourselves into a couple of rides and headed for downtown.ย
Nor is it the incredibly tight, short, and backless dress youโve poured yourself into thatโs annoying you, though itโs certainly not helping. Your fingers anxiously grasp at the hem, tugging it down your thighs as you take a seat at the table where Felix and Seungmin are currently talking.
No, itโs something personal that has you wound tighter than a corset tonight. Work has been kicking your ass lately, and itโs put a huge damper on your sex life. You havenโt been out with anyone new in the last few months. Havenโt had any time to reach out to any of your small group of casual hookups who would typically lend a hand. Most nights youโve even been too tired to masturbate.ย
Put simply, youโre ready to fucking pop.ย
Which is why youโre wearing this bodybinding dress and staring at the dance floor like a wildcat stalking its prey, searching to find someone to help you with your problem. Unfortunately, youโve been here for hours, and no oneโs caught your eye so far.ย
Your clutch rattles on the table, drawing your attention. Everyone who would usually text you is here, so out of curiosity, you take out your phone. The notification tells you that Hyunjin sent you a photo.ย
You glance across the room at where Hyunjin is sitting in a booth with Changbin, deep in conversation. Why would he send you a photo right now?
Your confusion only grows when you look at the photo. Itโs a selfie, Hyunjin raising his champagne glass in a toast to the camera, perfectly tousled dark hair spilling over his brow as he fixes you with his signature smirk. Itโs a gorgeous shot, of course, because heโs a gorgeous man, but again, why is he sending you selfies in the middle of tonightโs celebration? Or at all? Hyunjinโs never been the type to send you photos before, of himself or the group or anything.ย
Heโs never really been the type to text you, period, outside of the group chat. Probably because the two of you arenโt really friends. Frenemies would be more accurate. You share the same group of friends, but have nothing else in common. Which is fine, you donโt have to be close to hang out, but heโsโฆ wellโฆ heโs an acquired taste, and youโve never developed an appreciation. Hyunjinโs snooty and cocky - overly so, in your opinion, even if he is the most beautiful man youโve ever seen. Most of your conversations consist of nothing but arguing. Heโs very stubborn and loves to get the last word in on everything. Which drives you crazy because you prefer to have the final say.ย
So to say this sudden selfie has you perplexed is an understatement.
Ignoring whatever Felix and Seungmin are talking about, you fire off a question.ย
You: What is this?
Hyunjin: Are you that drunk? Itโs me
Reflexively, you scowl at your screen.
You: I know itโs you
You: But WHY are you sending me a photo of yourself?
Hyunjin: Youโve been staring at me all night
Hyunjin: I thought maybe youโd like something to take home, to keep
Again, you look over, only to find him looking at you, lips curled to match his photo. Heat flames through you. Could he be more conceited?ย
Maybe the vanity isnโt totally unearned, considering that heโs an actual model, making a living using his ethereal beauty to sell products. His own lifestyle is just as luxurious as the images he appears in. Like right now, heโs wearing the finest black suit, obviously couture, with a few silver necklaces draped over his tie that youโve no doubt cost more than your entire outfit alone.ย
And sure, he has a jawline carved by the gods, thick eyebrows that frame expressive, cat-like eyes, and ridiculously pouty lips that youโve found yourself staring at onceโฆ an hour on average. Maybe in your weakest moments youโve even dreamt about what it would be like to kiss those lips.ย
But does that mean he has to be a dick all the time?
You: Youโre such an ass
Hyunjin: Deny it all you want, but we both know you canโt keep your eyes off me
Hyunjin: Not that I blame you
You: Itโs amazing your head still fits through doors
Hyunjin: Youโd be the first to notice if it didnโt
Your nostrils flare. No matter what you say, he always flips it back on you. Admittedly, you are a little tipsy, so youโre not fully on your game, but itโs still annoying as fuck. And right now, you really donโt need another reason to be frustrated.
You: Whatever, Hyunjinnie
You cast another glance at Hyunjin, delighting in the way he frowns at your response. He hates it when you call him that.
You take a moment to locate the rest of your friends. Changbinโs still sitting with Hyunjin. Jeongin and Chan are doing shots at the bar. Minho and Jisung are in their own little world on the dance floor, arms draped around one another. Neither Felix nor Seungmin seemed to have noticed that you have dropped out of their discussion. Part of you feels guilty for ignoring them, but, well, youโre a little fired up now, and the only thing that would make you feel better would be getting the last word in with Hyunjin for once.
You take a sip of your cocktail, floating the cold liquid on your tongue as you devise your next line of attack, when your phone buzzes again.ย
Hyunjin: I have another photo for you
You: Why?
Hyunjin: Because I think youโd like it
You: Oh really? Like you know what I like
Hyunjin: Always so argumentative
Hyunjin: Youโre pretty easy to figure out
Hyunjin: The staring makes it incredibly obvious
Such an ass.
You: Fuck off
Hyunjin: I will not
You: Whatโs your game, man?
Hyunjin: No game
Hyunjin: Canโt I just do something nice for you?
The man is a riddle. An enigma draped in Versace.ย
You type out โI guess thereโs a first time for everythingโ and press send, putting your phone down long enough to watch him get the text. Hyunjin laughs to himself, smiling down at his screen, and thereโs this weird feeling of satisfaction in your stomach at the sight. Whatever, you like making people laugh, even assholes like him. So what.
You tell yourself that youโre not going to wait at his beck and call, jumping to read his texts as they come in, if in fact he keeps sending them, but then your phone vibrates again and you snap it up immediately, because youโre a liar.
Hyunjin: Just trust me
Hyunjin: You want this
Hyunjin: But I want something first
You: Oh here we go
You: Thereโs the catch
A hand waves over your phone. โHi, hello, are we boring you?โย
Quickly, you turn it over before Seungmin can see your text thread. โNo, sorry, I was just, uh - โ
โHey, leave her be,โ your savior Felix says, pushing Seungmin lightly. โSheโs had a rough couple of weeks. She shouldnโt have to suffer through your boring work stories, too.โ
โHey!โย
Seungmin and Felix dissolve into arguing as you covertly flip your phone back over.ย
Hyunjin: Iโm not asking much
Hyunjin: Just a photo of you. A photo for a photo
He canโt be serious.
You: Iโm not sending you a nude
Hyunjin: Did I say nude? No, I did not
Hyunjin: A normal selfie, thatโs all
Again your suspicion rises. What is he playing at? Where is this going?ย
You: But WHY?
Hyunjin: Maybe I canโt stop staring, either
Your breath catches in your throat. When you look up, heโs gazing at you again, but his expression is less smug than usual and moreโฆ ravenous.ย
You turn away so fast, your neck cracks.ย
Hyunjin: So? Send me a pic.
Thereโs no reason for you to agree to this. Absolutely no reason at all. Beyond, of course, your burning curiosity.ย
Itโs really going to get you in trouble one day.
Grabbing your clutch, you slip off your chair. โLadies room,โ you announce, glancing at Felix and Seungmin, who arenโt listening anyway, still squabbling. You wander just far enough out of sight of your friends, find a spot with good lighting back near the bar (because even if itโs just for Hyunjin, your vanity will not let you take an unflattering photo), and snap a quick picture, firing it off right away.ย
As youโre sliding back into your seat, your phone vibrates. Hyunjin sent another photo.ย
You swallow reflexively. Holy shit. Itโs a shot of his crotch, dress pants straining to contain what is clearly a massive cock, gripped through the fabric by long fingers.
Hwang Hyunjin sent you a dick pic.ย
So itโs not big dick energy, itโs just big dick, is the first coherent thought you have once the screeching inside your head stops. It occurs to you that youโve been gawking unblinkingly at your phone for at least several minutes, so you raise your head to make sure your friends arenโt watching you, and thankfully theyโre not. Really, you should know better than to underestimate just how much Felix and Seungmin love to bicker.
But what are you supposed to say to Hyunjin now? Your thumbs hover, waiting for inspiration, but youโre stuck.ย
Hyunjin: Wow, are you speechless?
Hyunjin: Guess there really is a first time for everything
Even without looking, you know heโs smirking at you from across the room. Suddenly, you need another drink, so you mumble โbarโ in Felixโs direction and stumble away. As the bartender mixes you another cocktail, you grip your phone tightly, waging an inner war with yourself.ย
You should look at the photo again. You shouldnโt look at the photo again. You should delete it, and Hyunjinโs number, and maybe throw the phone in the nearest trash bin too, just for extra comfort. But holy fuck, do you want to look at the photo again!
What you really donโt want is to think about the effect that photo has had on your pussy, because itโs humiliating how much sheโs throbbing right now.ย
โIโll take one of those as well, thanks.โ A hand waves towards the bartender, and your treacherous brain immediately recognizes those fingers as the fingers from Hyunjinโs photo, and starts picturing what those lithe digits would look like wrapped around your throat. Great. Now your brain has joined your pussy. Traitors.ย
You say nothing as Hyunjin takes the seat next to you. Partly because you donโt want to give him the satisfaction of knowing heโs gotten under your skin again, albeit in a very different way, but also partly because youโre still not sure what to say.ย
โYou know,โ Hyunjin bends towards you, close enough for his warm breath to tickle your ear, โif Iโd known that all it would take to get you to stop arguing with me was showing you my cock, I wouldโve introduced you much sooner.โย
โGod, you are just - just the worst,โ you snarl, teeth clenched hard enough to give you a headache.ย
โNow really, is that any way to speak to someone who just gave you a gift?โ Hyunjin sips his drink calmly.ย
Well, thereโs the Hyunjin you recognize. What you donโt understand is how heโs still making your cunt drip with need. All you can think about right now is what heโs hiding under those suit pants. Are you really this dumbstruck by cock?ย
(Yes. Yes, you are.)
โMe and every other woman in this club, I bet. You probably air dropped it to the whole room.โ You wouldnโt put it past him. Maybe that was his plan the whole time - work you up then leave you begging while he hooked up with someone else. As if youโd beg.ย
โOh no, that was just for you.โย
โUh-huh, sure.โย
With a roll of his eyes, Hyunjin clicks his tongue. โCome on. You know how selective I am when it comes to my clothes or my liquor. Why would I be any less selective about who I fuck?โย
โWho you fuck?โ Whoa, who said anything about fucking? Besides your duplicitous brain and pussy. โWho - who said - thatโs not - I mean -โ Youโve suddenly become the Big Bad Wolf, huffing and puffing, unable to form a complete sentence.ย
Hyunjin rises, leaning over you as you gaze up at him from your barstool. He places his hands on the bar, one arm on either side of you, bracketing you in, wild eyes trailing down your figure slowly before he smiles, hungry and sharp, and you realize, no, hereโs the wolf.ย
โListen, thereโs no reason we canโt fuck. Friends fuck all the time.โ His hand glides over your shoulder, light as a feather, and you watch dazedly as goosebumps ripple along your skin. His touch is electric.ย
โIs that what we are? Friends?โย
Hyunjin shrugs, lips twisted in a droll smile. โClose enough. This doesnโt have to be complicated. You said it yourself - youโre in need.โ
โWhat? When did - I never said that!โ Again you struggle to speak coherently, sputtering in your confusion.
Hyunjin frowns. โAh, youโre right, I misspoke. That was Felix who said that, wasnโt it? On the ride here?โย
You curse inwardly, remembering the private discussion you and Felix had had on the way to the club, when you were discussing your dry spell. Or at least, it was supposed to be private, but obviously someone had been listening in. Felix had offered to play wingman for you, saying he wouldnโt let anything keep him from helping you โin your time of needโ - a bit dramatic, but that was Felix for you.ย
Youโd waved him off, insisting that you could snag someone without any help. But here you are, drowning your sorrows at the bar with no possibilities in sight. Maybe you shouldโve accepted Felixโs help after all.ย
โThatโs notโฆโ Sighing, you shrug. There was no point in trying to deny what heโd heard. โFine, yeah, I came here tonight hoping to leave with someone, but I didnโt mean you!โย
โThatโs because you didnโt know I was an option.โ Again his gaze travels down your body, lingering like a slow caress. โBut after seeing the way you look tonight, I had to offer myself up.โย
Always. So. Cocky. You want to deny that his words have an effect on you. Want to. But canโt.
And like that, your resolve starts to slip.ย
โYou really want to help me out?โ you ask. He nods, irises blown as his eyes flicker to yours, and it puts fire in your belly, has you biting your lip in contemplation. โWhat makes you think you have what I need?โย ย
Hyunjin doesnโt bother to check if any of your friends are watching as he steps closer, like he doesnโt care if anyone sees the way he cups your cheek. Or how he slides his thumb over your lips, dragging the bottom one down before lowering his mouth towards yours. He hangs there, just for a second - just long enough for you to tip your face up in a wordless answer.
His touch has nothing on his kiss. Your whole body thrums from head to toe, fizzing like the champagne on your tongue earlier, sweet and effervescent. His hand falls to your hip, squeezes there suddenly, and you feel a rush of heat between your thighs.ย
Hyunjinโs plush lips part, letting the tip of his tongue briefly nudge against yours before he pulls away, leaving you blinking dumbly. He lets out a low chuckle, gently wiping a drop of spit from your chin.ย
โI just know.โ
Youโre too busy licking the inside of your lips, hunting for any lingering trace of him, to respond.ย ย
โLet me lay it out for you, so thereโs no misunderstanding. If you can stop pretending for five seconds that you donโt want me the way I want you, you can have me tonight.โ His eyes dip to your mouth and back, and you find yourself holding your breath, waiting for him to make a move again. Needing him to. โJust think about it.โย
And then he walks away, leaving you nearly toppling off your seat, floundering in his wake.ย
The ice cubes in your cocktail have all but melted by the time you remember you ordered another drink. Sipping it slowly, you replay the last several minutes in your head. Did all of that just happen? Did Hyunjin really just offer himself to you? And then kiss you like that?
You feel like youโre going out of your mind.ย
โJust think about it.โย
Hyunjinโs last words echo in your head as you wander on wobbly legs back towards the table where Felix and Seungmin are still standing.ย
And oh, god, do you think about it.ย
For the rest of the night, no matter how many conversations you have with your other friends, no matter how hard you dance, no matter what you do - the sole thought occupying your brain is what it would be like to fuck Hyunjin. Again and again, you picture him above you, beneath you, behind you, big cock stretching you out, making you scream his name.ย
But itโs not worth it to give in to him. It canโt be. Good dick - if itโs good - canโt be enough to undo all the annoying shit he does, can it?
You cut yourself off early in the night, explaining that someone needs to stay sober enough to call for rides, but really youโre afraid that if you get completely blitzed, youโll end up admitting something you donโt want to admit and going home with Hyunjin. Your friends honor your noble sacrifice by achieving impressive levels of drunk, ranging from delightful (Felix repeatedly booping you on the nose, calling you his โwiddle buddyโ) to disastrous (Chan, who gets upset when the guy he hits on in the bathroom doesnโt respond - turns out he was hitting on his own reflection - before falling asleep in a stall).ย
Since the club is in the middle of downtown, you arrange for two cars to pick you and your friends up - one heading east, one heading west. Changbin, Chan, Hyunjin, and you pile into the ride heading west. Changbin hops into the passengerโs seat before you can slip in, leaving you smushed in the back between Hyunjin and Chanโs gigantic thighs.ย
Said thighs are splayed a bit as Chanโs head lolls back, a loud snore erupting out of him as the car makes its first stop outside Changbinโs apartment.ย
โCanโt take him anywhere,โ Changbin grunts, snapping a rather unflattering photo of Chan sleeping with his mouth wide open, obviously saving it to drop in the group chat at the most opportune time. โCan you two make sure he gets home okay? I know itโs a bit out of the way, but, well, look at him.โย
Chan continues to rumble like a fighter jet, unaware of everything going on around him.ย
โYeah, donโt worry, we got him,โ Hyunjin replies, and you just nod. โNight, โBin.โย
Changbin gives the driver Chanโs address and then he ducks out of the cab. Your place is technically the next closest, but getting Chan back to his place safe and sound is the priority.ย
With Chan sleeping next to you, itโs basically just you and Hyunjin alone now. A fact that has also occurred to Hyunjin, whose hand has been drifting further and further around your waist the entire ride. Now it slides around openly, tucking you against his side. You could fight it if you so desired - heโs not holding you tightly. Heโs giving you the chance to escape.ย
Youโre not sure you want to.
โHave you thought about it?โ he murmurs, nose against your ear.ย
Your body reacts to the tone of his voice, thighs rubbing together, as you nod.ย
โAnd what did you decide?โย
โI - I donโt know.โย
A puff of air tickles your skin as he laughs derisively. โDo you really need some convincing?โย
Chan snuffles loudly, reminding you that thereโs another person right next to you, since your entire focus is on Hyunjin, and the way his hand is now creeping beneath the open back of your dress, and slowly moving up your rib cage.ย
When he cups your left breast, you stifle a gasp. But you canโt stop the tiny โah!โ that escapes when he gently pinches your nipple. You attempt to cover it with a cough, hoping the driverโs lack of visible response means he didnโt hear you. Meanwhile, next to you, Chan doesnโt stir.ย
โFeel good?โ Hyunjin coos quietly. โMustโve felt good, given the way youโre squirming right now.โย
Your hips have started to rock of their own volition. Brain, hips, pussy, all on your shit list.ย
โBut just think how much better itโll feel when itโs my mouth.โ His tongue flicks the shell of your ear before he sucks your earlobe into his warm mouth. A preview of whatโs to come. It makes you squirm even harder, dying for any sort of relief for the aching between your legs.ย
Remarkably, you manage to speak, hissing, โYouโre a demon.โย
Hyunjin laughs. โYouโve no idea.โย
His hand stays where it is until the car pulls up at the curb outside Chanโs house. It takes a minute for the two of you to wake Chan, then another minute for him to realize where he is, then yet another minute for him to slide out of the car. Hyunjin sighs and also climbs out of the cab to make sure Chan gets into his house safely.ย
When Hyunjin returns, the driver glances in the rearview mirror. โSo, one more stop, or two?โย
You blink at the question. The air in the cab feels heavy with implication. Hyunjin says nothing, but looks at you expectantly, and you understand - the choice is yours.
You glance at your hands, as if theyโll help you choose. Your watch informs you that itโs 2:12 in the morning. Donโt they always say not to trust any decisions you make after two am?
When the driver clears his throat a little too loudly, Hyunjinโs fingers grip your chin.ย
โWell? You heard him - one stop or two?โย
You meet his gaze, surprised to find a fire burning in his eyes.ย
Maybe youโd be a fool to run towards it, seeking warmth where there might only be danger.ย
Fine, then. Youโre a fool.ย
โOne.โย
With a satisfied grin, Hyunjin gives the driver his address.
Youโre a little tense during the elevator ride up to Hyunjinโs apartment. Hyunjin, on the other hand, looks completely relaxed, quietly leaning against the wall with his normal blasรฉ expression on his face. Like youโre not about to cross a boundary here that you never expected to cross. Like this was inevitable.ย
As soon as youโre both inside and his door is locked, he turns to face you, and you suck in a deep breath, waiting impatiently for him to touch you again.ย
Instead, he asks, โDo you want some water?โย
โUm, yeah, sure.โย
He must read confusion on your face - at least, you hope it looks like confusion and not disappointment - because the corner of his mouth lifts in a small smile.ย
โA few questions first,โ he says, walking into his kitchen, sliding his suit jacket off as he goes. โAre you in good health?โ
โAm I - am I in good health?โ
Hyunjin tuts. โIโd ask if you need me to repeat myself but clearly you heard the question.โย
You stare at his back, brows furrowing as you decipher his meaning. โAre you asking if Iโve been tested recently? Yes, I have been. Nothing to report.โย
โGood, me too,โ he replies, yanking his tie off and tossing it onto the counter before opening the fridge and grabbing you both a bottle of water. He eyes you as he opens his. โAre you on birth control?โ
โIs this what youโre like on a date? Does your foreplay always involve interrogating your partner with clinical questions?โ
โWouldnโt you like to know?โ He tilts his head back as he drinks, so he doesnโt catch the glare you shoot his way. โAnswer the question.โย
โYes, dick, Iโm on birth control.โ You take a swig of your water. The memory of his touch in the taxi is fading more and more with every second that passes. With a clearer head, youโre starting to question if youโve made the right choice.ย
โGood,โ he repeats, wiping his mouth. โI prefer to fuck raw.โย
You clench around nothing at the thought, but scowl anyway. โWhat about what I prefer?โย
Hyunjin just hums, fingers brushing your cheek before they tap under your chin. โDo you want me to use a condom?โ Thereโs no drollness or sarcasm to his tone. Heโs genuinely asking.ย
โNo.โ Your pride takes a tiny hit at the way you answer him immediately, without hesitation.
Just as quickly as his gentle tone came, it disappears again, vanishing as Hyunjin flashes a smug smile. โThatโs what I thought.โ
โThatโs what - oh fuck off.โ There he is again, that cocky asshole. Reflexively, you curse at him, ready to fight. โFuck you, you donโt know anything about me.โ
โHow many times do I need to tell you that I do? Youโre so easy to read.โย
โReally?โ Okay then. Youโll call his bluff. โGo ahead, Hyunjinnie. Tell me what I like.โย
He rolls his eyes. His fingers make quick work of his cufflinks, setting them on the granite top beside him, and he slides his sleeves up, revealing toned forearms beneath.ย
โWell, for starters, you love getting under my skin with that infantile nickname.โย
โNo shit. Everyone knows that.โย
โYou live for arguing, especially with me. Canโt let a single sentence go by without snapping back.โย
โMaybe thatโs because youโre always wrong.โ
Hyunjin doesnโt take the bait, merely leans back against the counter, examining you so openly that you feel exposed, so you cross your arms, as if that will help you block his penetrating gaze. He takes a few seconds before speaking again.ย
โNo, itโs not that. Though Iโm sure thatโs what you tell yourself. If it were, you wouldnโt be here right now.โย
He speaks so calmly, so self-assuredly. Itโs maddening, even though youโre burning with curiosity. Makes you want to know more, so you press him again. โOkay, then - what is it? Why am I here?โย
โBecause you wanted someone to take control.โ He spreads his arms wide. โAnd here I am.โย
โWhat the hell is that supposed to mean?โย
โYou know. You want someone else to be in charge. Make the decisions. Do the work for you. Then fuck you so hard that all those thoughts just fly right out of that pretty little head of yours.โ He says it all so matter-of-factly, like itโs completely evident, your deepest desires laid bare for all to witness.
You want to dismiss his words, act like heโs so far off the mark that heโs on another planet, but youโre too surprised by his answer to respond with anything other than stunned silence. His arrogant smile returns. Clearly he was expecting you to fight, so your lack of a snappy comeback only confirms to him that heโs right.ย
โJust look at what youโre wearing,โ he continues. โThat tight dress screams โplease fuck me stupid!โ Lucky for you, thatโs exactly what I intend to do.โ
You find your voice. โOh, now youโre judging my clothing? And - and slut shaming me?โย
โPlease. Iโm always judging your clothing. But itโs a taste thing, not some sort of moral judgment.โ He smirks. โAnd Iโm very supportive of sluts, thank you.โย
As he sips his water, you replay the entire evening in your mind. Sending you the photos. Kissing you. Making the offer. Fuck. He really did do the work for you tonight. Was there ever a chance you were going to say no? Judging by Hyunjinโs attitude, this moment was never in doubt. He knew youโd end up here with him.ย ย
The other realization that dawns on you is - youโre not mad about any of that. The only thing youโre mad about is that, once again, heโs right about something. And he knows it.ย
Okay. Fine. You want to be fucked stupid. But does he have to be so fucking rude about it??
โMaybe this was a bad idea.โ
He suddenly steps towards you. His expression is so intense that you move without thinking, backing all the way into the fridge. Your heart feels like it might burst through your ribcage at the slightest provocation, breath leaving your lungs in tiny exhalations as his thumb ghosts your cheek.ย
Not because youโre scared. Because youโre excited.
โTell me you donโt want to kiss me.โ
Hyunjin says the words softly, but thereโs a firmness to his gaze that makes you swallow hard.
Your lips donโt move.ย
He kisses you. Wraps his hands around your waist, pulls you to his demanding mouth, head turning this way and that as his lips crash onto yours.
You kiss him back. Just as greedily, just as deeply.ย
His hand strokes your thigh. โTell me you donโt want me to touch you.โ
You make no noise.
His fingers crawl beneath your skirt, dancing over the silk of your underwear. Your gasp warms his tongue. A throaty growl chokes him.
โSo wet for me.โ He brings his hand up to show you the evidence, skin glistening. As if you didnโt already know.
He surges forward, pinning you to the fridge, mouth blazing a trail from your ear to your neck as his fingers press into your soaking slit.
โAh, Hyunjin!โ you whimper, clutching wildly at his bicep. The swell of his arm bulges as his fingers slowly search your inner walls, like theyโre mapping every inch of you. When they trace over your g-spot, they linger, brushing again and again. โOh my god!โ
โTell me,โ he implores, husky voice breaking, like heโs barely in control, โtell me to stop and I will. Tell me you donโt want this - donโt want me - and Iโll call you a ride and weโll never talk about this again.โย
His forehead bumps yours, eyes smoldering with bright intensity, hand still plunging.
This time, you speak, chest heaving as you gasp for air.
โDonโt - donโt stop. Please, donโt stop.โ
A smile spreads across Hyunjinโs face. He pulls you closer, wrapping an arm around your waist, the other hand still working between your thighs. You moan, feeling his erection digging into your hip as he presses himself against you, holding you firmly in place while he adds a third finger to the two already fucking you open.ย
โSay it,โ he commands, mouth wet and hot on your cheek. โTell me what you want.โย
โI want, oh, fuck, I, I want you to fuck me, Hyunjin.โ
In an instant, heโs disentangled himself from you, and you canโt help but whine very loudly at the sudden loss of his fingers. Hyunjin just smirks at your naked desperation, spinning you around so youโre in front of him.ย
โCome on,โ he says, lightly pinching your ass to make you move. You yelp, smacking him on the arm, but he just laughs. โIโm not fucking you in here. Letโs go.โย
โAsshole,โ you curse, but you go anyway, because all you want is for him to touch you again, and if heโs refusing to do it in here, then why would you want to stay? Youโre going wherever his hands go.ย
Maybe you should feel ashamed, for giving in so easily. But you donโt. All you feel is desire. This is what you want. What you need.ย
Hyunjinโs fingers press lightly on the small of your back as he guides you down the hallway to his bedroom. Itโs just as ostentatious as the rest of his place - expensive-looking light fixtures hanging from the ceiling, dark leather headboard and frame for his gigantic bed, which is covered in piles of plush-looking blankets and pillows. Thereโs a gorgeous painting taking up most of the wall above his bed.ย
He doesnโt give you much time to admire the room, because as soon as youโre in front of the bed, he spins you again, hands reaching for the zipper of your dress, sliding it to the ground, leaving you standing there in nothing but your panties. Before you can tell him to stop pushing you around, heโs kissing you fervently, like heโs been dying the entire time his mouth has been away from yours these last few minutes, and suddenly you forget that youโre irritated.ย
Hyunjin backs you onto the bed, breaking away from your lips long enough to urge you to move towards the headboard, unbuttoning his shirt and tossing it to the side as he follows. When his fingers grab for his belt, they find yours already there, making short work of the buckle. He groans in delight, deciding to use his hands to grope your bare breasts while you unzip his pants.ย
โCanโt wait to see it in real life, huh?โ he asks, dragging his thumbs over your nipples. He chuckles when you just whimper, back arching slightly to encourage him to keep touching you.
The truth is, yes, you canโt wait to see Hyunjinโs massive dick, but more importantly, you canโt wait to feel it inside you, so you continue with your task, pushing his pants and boxers down together. And god, what a cock it is, long and thick and positively darkened with need. Smeared drops of excitement coat the head, and the sight makes your mouth water.ย
He rises up to kneel between your legs, grabbing his cock with one hand and giving it a few lazy pumps. โWell? Donโt tell me youโre speechless again.โย
โGoddamn it,โ you huff in exasperation, โyouโre the fucking worst.โ But you canโt stop staring as he gently squeezes the head, making a pleased noise, relieving himself a little while he watches you writhe in impatience.ย
โYouโll be singing a different tune in a moment, sweetheart.โย
Your nose wrinkles at how easily โsweetheartโ drips off his tongue. โJust put it in me already,โ you demand, leaning back on your elbows, licking your lips as you peer up at him, trying to send a blatant โfuck me!โ signal with every inch of your body.ย
Hyunjin tuts, lifting one of his gorgeously thick eyebrows. โRight to it? Is that what you really want?โ In one swift motion, he hooks a finger under your panties and drags them down and off. Itโd be a more impressive move if anyone but him were doing it.ย
โI justโฆ I thought we were gonna fuck?โ Isnโt that what youโre here for?
โOf course we are. But is that how you typically do it? No foreplay, no build up?โ His fingers rake down your stomach, trail over your thighs, causing your body to twitch with shivers. โThat doesnโt sound like any fun at all.โ
Itโs not how youโd prefer to do this, no. Youโre just surprised that he agrees. So you say nothing in reply, visibly closing your mouth while he maneuvers you into position, pushing your legs up so your knees bend, your thighs meeting your stomach, completely exposing your cunt to him.ย
โThatโs better. Just let me play with you a little first, sweetheart. I promise youโll like it.โย
Your instinct is to argue with him, tell him he has no idea what youโd like, but youโve already done that tonight. And you were wrong. So again, you bite your tongue.ย
Until he extends his own, letting a string of spit fall onto your pussy.
โEw, Hyunjin!โ Youโre disgusted, but not with him. Why do you find that so hot?
โToo much?โ he inquires, letting go of your legs as he glances at you. Youโre not sure youโve ever seen a real expression of concern on his face before. It rattles you slightly.ย
Biting your lip, you shake your head. โNo - keep going.โย
He nods, hands reaching for your thighs again. โIf I hit any hard noโs for you, say something, and I promise Iโll stop, okay?โย
โI will.โย
He bows over you again, licking a straight line up your slit. With a moan, you let your head drop back against the pillows. His mouth feels absolutely divine.
Where others in the past just dove in, Hyunjin takes his time. He drags his tongue around slowly, licking through your soaking folds, tasting you. It reminds you of the way youโd seen him drink a really fine whisky, holding it in his mouth, quietly identifying every note, every flavor. Relishing, instead of rushing.ย
When his lips brush over your clit, leaving teasing kisses, you moan. Hyunjin hums, a self-satisfied little rumble, and lifts his head. โSee? Told you youโd like this.โย
โPlease, shut up and suck my clit.โ Itโs meant to be an order but definitely sounds like a pathetic whine. Whatever, as long as he listens.ย
He listens. Those plush lips that you canโt stop yourself from staring at roll over your already throbbing little nub and warm pleasure runs down your spine before pooling in your belly. His dark hair keeps falling in his face, obscuring him from your view, and for some reason you canโt have that. Tentatively, you reach out, hand shaking a little.ย
Hyunjin hums when your fingers slide through his soft locks, pushing the strands back, holding them in place so you can see his eyes, the way they squeeze shut when he sucks noisily on your clit. The sounds he makes are so loud, completely uninhibited, moaning and grunting as his lips smack and his tongue laps.ย
He uses said tongue to fuck you expertly, his movements so confident, so sure. He reads every quiver, listens to every moan, figures out how to work you up with quick, teasing shallow plunges, before slowing it down, going deeper, tongue brushing your walls like heโs speaking a language only your body understands.ย
โHyunjin,โ you sigh, unable to tear your eyes away from him.ย
His mouth parts from you long enough for him to speak. โThere it is. Thereโs the tone I was looking for. Enjoy this, sweetheart. I know I am.โย
Youโre enjoying it so much that you unexpectedly whimper when he stops again a moment later, feeling a little embarrassed as he exhales a quiet laugh into your warmth. โJust hold on,โ he murmurs, dragging his tongue up your slit to pass over your clit again and again, before sliding a finger into your clenching hole.
โOhhhh.โย
The combination is so good, his finger filling you while his mouth suctions to you, that your eyes flutter shut. He pulls out and glides back in, all the way to his knuckles in one smooth motion, your wet folds parting so easily for him. Heโs done an amazing job of spreading your slickness around, coating your inner thighs, messing his bed beneath you.ย
โGonna make you come,โ Hyunjin says, spreading you open with two fingers now. โNeed you to come before I can fuck you just like you want. Can you do that for me?โ
The tension in your gut tells you that that shouldnโt be a problem. Both fingers have curled inside you, stroking over your soft spot, making you pant, clutching Hyunjinโs satin sheets for dear life.ย
โHy-Hyun-โ
Before you can even finish saying his name, the tension snaps, nerves firing from your cunt to your toes, causing your legs to lock up. Hyunjin groans, moving his hands to grasp at your thighs, trying to loosen their squeeze.ย
โEasy, sweetheart, donโt take me out just yet.โ When your body finally starts to relax, he grins. โThere we go. Good girl.โ
If this were any other time, youโd snap at him for dropping that pet phrase on you. But youโre too blissed out at the moment, practically purring as he starts to kiss his way up your torso.ย
When he reaches your breasts, he joins you, a low rumble sounding from the back of his throat. His nose nuzzles between them, as he leaves loud kisses on their swelling curves.ย
Another thing Hyunjin isnโt wrong about - his mouth feels much better than his fingers do on your nipples, tongue gliding like warm velvet against the pert nubs. You continuously moan, until youโre nearly panting, fingers once again finding his dark locks and threading themselves between.ย
โHow am I doing, sweetheart?โ he murmurs.
โGood.โ It doesnโt even occur to you to tell him anything but the truth. โSo good, Hyunjinnie. Ah!โ You flinch as he suddenly nips the other nipple, teeth clamping gently. โWhy?!โย
โYou and that damn nickname. I must not be doing enough if youโre still calling me that.โ He rises onto his knees, shaking his head. โGuess I just gotta fuck it out of you.โย
And just like that, you feel that spark again.ย
โSure you will, Hyunjinnie,โ you simper, voice dripping with honey, so sickeningly-sweet as you coo his name. It has the desired effect, making Hyunjinโs eyes flash.ย
He reaches for you, pulling you up into his lap, before you can so much as breathe. โYou doubting me, sweetheart?โ His hands press into your hips, urging you down on him. Both of you groan as his cock slides along your cunt, and the sparks inside you ignite.ย
โIโm not your sweetheart,โ you spit back, feeling that familiar sense of agitation, but itโs not annoyance now, itโs anticipation.ย
โAnd Iโm not really yours, but letโs play pretend for the night,โ he drawls, and you look at him with wide eyes, but he kisses away the wonder on your face, working you up with teeth and tongue, until youโre frenzied with need. Your fingers clutch at his biceps, nails sinking in to tether him closer.ย
His hands on your waist guide you down again. As his cockhead breaches your lips, you keen, head falling forward onto his shoulder.ย
โHoly fuck,โ you gasp. The stretch is delicious, cunt already throbbing around his thickness.ย ย
Both of you freeze when youโre fully seated on him, no sounds in the room but the rhythmic cadence of your panting intertwining with his.ย
โYou know,โ Hyunjin speaks through grit teeth, focused on the spot where your bodies join, โwe couldโve been doing this a long, long time ago.โ
You donโt know what to say to that. How long has he wanted this? Youโre not sure the exact answer for yourself, except that itโs longer than youโd ever truly want to confess.
โMaybe - maybe if you werenโt such a - oh, oh, oh!โ Your lame attempt at a retort is lost to the rapid snapping of Hyunjinโs hips when he starts to thrust up into you. Thereโs nothing you can do but bounce in his lap, clinging to his shoulders as he finally fucks you just as hard as heโd promised. โHyunjin, please!โย
Hyunjin grunts, perspiration trickling down his forehead as he concentrates on giving you what you wanted. His jaw flexes, brows drawn together in a frown, and even with this fierce expression on his face, heโs so beautiful that you canโt help yourself, diving forward to kiss that gorgeous mouth of his like youโve always imagined, as if you werenโt just kissing him a few minutes ago, but like itโs the first time, tracing his lips with yours, imprinting the feeling of them against your own to store away in your memory for later.
โFuck, sweetheart.โ His words are the oxygen you inhale, tongues pressed together like the pages of a book. โI think I prefer you this way. So needy for my cock.โ He smirks. โKinda want to keep you like this.โย
He digs his fingers into the plump roundness of your ass as he grinds into you, sliding you back and forth. Your hips undulate, rolling you down on his big cock, feeling every inch of him rubbing against your walls.ย
โHyu-hyu-hyun!โย
Itโs impossible to get an entire word out, given the pace at which Hyunjinโs strokes are jostling you. Your staccato cries get louder when he switches it up, laying you on your back and shoving a pillow under your hips. His thighs smack into your ass with every plunge of his thick length, and again you can do nothing but try to breathe, drowning in euphoria as you are.
โYeah, youโre best just like this. Stuffed full of cock, no room for thoughts. Or arguments.โย
โF-fuck!โ You were trying to say โfuck offโ but Hyunjin chose that moment to thumb at your clit, giving the aching nub the friction it so badly needed. Your hips buck up, making Hyunjin groan.
โJust like that, so good for me.โย
You whine involuntarily at his praise, hips lifting again, trying to take him deeper. Every stroke of his cock lights you up, your body tingling from head to toe. The strong thrumming in your gut is going to overtake you soon and youโre finally going to get what youโve been needing for weeks now. And itโs Hyunjin of all people who is going to give it to you.ย
Youโre pulled out of your reverie as Hyunjin suddenly pulls out, falling onto his side next to you.ย
โWhat are y- oh!โ You gasp as he turns you on your side, facing away from him. One hand liftsย your leg, sliding it back until your calf loops over his. Then he enters you again, and again, thrusting in deep, powerful movements. โOh, fuck, goddamn.โย
โThatโs right,โ he growls, arm beneath you bending, hand coming to a rest around your throat. Not squeezing, but holding you in place, back pressed to his front. Youโre both covered in sweat, bodies gliding over one another, making it hard for him to keep his pace. So his fingers spread on your chest, locking you in place, giving him leverage to pound into you. โTake it, sweetheart. Take what I give you like a good girl.โย
โAhhh,โ you moan, โdonโt - donโt call me that.โย
โNo? You donโt like being praised?โ Hyunjin releases his hold on your thigh, running his others fingers around where his cock keeps sliding between your lips. โYour pussy tells me another story. Youโre soaking my sheets.โ
โNah - ah - not that, โs not that.โ With this slightly slower rhythm, youโre able to speak, but full sentences still seem hard. โLike praise. Hate - hate good girl.โย
โOhhh, I see.โ Hyunjin laughs breathily. โI shouldโve known. Youโre too proud. Think it makes you look weak if I call you that? Hmm?โย
Even in your desperate state, you know heโs not far off from the truth. You donโt want him calling you that, because it feels like giving in to him. Letting him take control completely. Possessing you. His good girl.ย
The real, honest to god truth is - you canโt let him call you that, because you do want it. And you hate how much you want it.ย
So you deny it. Or at least, you try to. But all you can stutter is a weak โYouโre s-such a d-dick,โ as he continues snapping his hips into your ass, making your entire body jiggle in his strong grip.ย
Hyunjin drops an open-mouthed kiss to your shoulder, wet and sloppy. You curl your fingers into his arm as you sense that youโre approaching the precipice of your orgasm. You can tell that itโs going to be an intense one, one of those climaxes that clears your mind of all thought and leaves you literally shaking in ecstasy. Just as heโd promised.
You do appreciate a man who follows through on his promises.ย
Hyunjin must feel the way youโre starting to clench around him, groaning into your shoulder. โAhh, I think this little cuntโs trying to tell me something again, sweetheart. You gonna come for me? Hmmm?โ His fingers rub over your clit, the sudden touch making you jolt. โCome on, be a good girl and c-โ
Twisting your head, you smash your nose into his cheek, clumsily seeking his mouth. Cutting him off with heated kisses, hoping heโll interpret it as annoyance fueling your actions and not see it for what it truly is - untamed desire.ย
A strangled cry passes from Hyunjinโs lips into yours, and with one more tweak to your clit, you come undone. Your body locks up, thighs going rigid, cunt clamping around his cock so fiercely that Hyunjin hisses loudly, forehead resting on the nape of your neck.
โFuck, youโre so goddamn tight,โ he whispers in your ear. Sweat drips from his skin onto yours. โYouโre gonna make me come. Is that what you want?โ
You canโt answer. Youโre gone, completely gone, beyond words, capable of making only the most broken, pathetic sounds, wantonly mewling as slowly grinds into you, cock rubbing against your clenching walls. When your legs start to go slack, he resumes his thrusting, but at a languorous pace, and youโre not sure if heโs trying to go easy on you now that youโre approaching overstimulation, or if heโs trying to slow himself down.
โI think it is what you want. I think you want me to fill this little pussy up with my cum, donโt you? Hmm?โ His nose prods at your cheek. โA sweet creampie for my good girl?โ
The whine that you let you out is pitifully loud. White hot shame spikes through you, but only for a second, the emotion quickly burnt away by your fervent need.ย
โCome on, tell me. Tell me you want it.โย
โAhhh!โ You gasp as his cock sinks in deeper, hitting your g-spot. Itโs almost too much, the delicious drag, and your fingers dig into his arm, nails sinking into his skin. โFuck!โ
โTell me,โ he says again, but this time thereโs a plea laced into the command, a desperate edge in his tone that strikes a chord somewhere deep inside you, and suddenly you want to give him anything he needs.ย
โHyunjin, I want it, p-please!โย
Those are the magic words. Hyunjin groans, his hips falling out of their slow rhythm, jerking erratically as he does exactly what he said, shooting his load deep inside you, moaning your name the entire time. You grip the sheets so hard, youโre afraid youโll tear them, shoving your hips back against his, riding out his climax with him.ย
โPussyโs sucking me dry, sweetheart. So greedy,โ he pants, trailing kisses along your neck. โThink it wants more.โย
โHyunjin!โ You sob his name again, voice breaking. All it takes is his fingers pinching at your clit and youโre coming again, stomach twitching, breath leaving your body in one big rush.ย
When your body stops trembling, Hyunjin finally slips out of you, his hand falling away from your cunt. He lets out a tired laugh.
โYou can take your nails out of my arm. Iโm not going anywhere.โย
โOh.โ Your neck burns a little in embarrassment. You hadnโt realized you were still holding on to him so tightly, unconsciously keeping him in place. Keeping him close to you. You relax your grip, and he slides his arms around you further, locking you into his embrace.ย
Itโsโฆ nice, being in Hyunjinโs arms. Really nice. Lying there, in your messy, tired state, you feel rather content.ย
But the longer you lie there, just breathing together, not speaking, your head starts to fill with thoughts again. Questions. The most pressing being, at what point is he going to kick you out? Because despite everything that just happened, heโs still Hyunjin, and youโre still you, and -ย
โItโs already started.โ Hyunjin hums, lightly shaking you. โI can hear you thinking again.โย
Your reflexes kick back in. โItโs just what I do. You should try it some time.โย
To your surprise, Hyunjin starts to laugh. You roll over, nose bumping his as you give him a curious look.ย
โWhat?โย
โYou really canโt help yourself, can you?โ He brushes a finger over your cheek. โYouโve got a fighterโs instinct. Itโs one of the things I admire about you. But maybe, just maybe, you donโt have to fight me all the time?โย
You stare at him as you try to make sense of the rather casual confession of admiration he just dropped. Nope. Canโt. Not right now.
โIโฆโ You pause. โSorry. Itโs just a habit.โย
He smiles, something genuine that slowly shifts into his familiar smirk, and even as spent as you are, you feel a stirring inside you. โGuess we need to work on that.โ
In the morning, you might regret what you say next. But the nightโs not over yet. โMaybe you just didnโt fuck me stupid enough yet.โย
Hyunjin accepts your challenge with a kiss.ย
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you drive me crazy
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summary: things that makes the boys weak in the knees.
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NFSW!!! 18+
(some smut but not really a smutty piece. super suggestive tho!!)
(im just gonna post this and pretend i havent been mia for weeks<3)
Bang Chan: low rise pants
Your boyfriend doesn't know exactly what it is about you in low rise pants that gets to him, but he knows he's always having to drag his eyes away from that little sliver of skin. The fact that one wrong move could have him catching a glimpse of your panties makes him feel like a horny little teenager.
The two of you decided to go out one night, just some fairly private club that you frequented together. He sat in your living room while you placed finishing touches on your outfit for the night.
It had been a while since you went out and you were super excited to wear an outfit that you had been imagining in your head for months, but you just never got the opportunity to wear it.
You slipped the cargo pants up your legs and looked yourself over in the mirror again. You look hot. The corset top you had on accentuated your chest perfectly and was low enough that only the strip of stomach just below your bellybutton is visible. You quickly grab one of your favorite necklaces, a delicate "C" pendant hang just below your collarbone and you smiled at yourself one more time before grabbing your bag and walking to the living room.
Chan glanced up from his phone while you slipped your shoes on and had to do an honest double take. You were slightly bent over and that little sliver of skin that has him wanting to bend you over every surface is exposed right to his lurking eyes.ย
He stands quickly just as you straighten and approaches you from behind, pressing a kiss to the back of your shoulder. His hands find purchase on the exposed skin, his fingers sliding through your front belt loops and his thumbs rubbing over the warm skin of your hips, making goosebumps rise on your skin.
"You drive me crazy, baby," his voice is low and you let out a quiet hum when his lips brush over the back of your neck.
"I didn't do anything, Channie," you smile to yourself when you feel him smile against your skin.
"You know how much I love these pants. You're so pretty," he speaks up again, a shy chuckle following his compliment. You reach your hand back and scratch the back of his head, letting out your own chuckle.
"You compliment me too much," you tease and pull away from your boyfriend's arms to step out the door. He follows you out and his hand quick finds your hip again, holding you possessively close to his body as you make your way to the car.
It doesn't even matter if you have a little happy trail or if you're completely bare on that little spot. He just absolutely adores it. When you wear low rise pants in public, he secretly wishes you had a hickey over your hip so everyone knows that you belong to him. Or, even better in his opinion, a tattoo of his name or initial.
I imagine him being the type to be absolutely obsessed with a tramp stamp if you have one. His fingers always tracing over the lines when heโs looking at it or when heโs drilling into you from behind.
And if you happen to have a whale tail? It's over. You aren't even making it out the house. As soon as he lays eyes on the little string of your thong hanging out the top of your pants, all he wants is to pull them down your legs with his teeth and eat you out for hours.
Lee Know: flare leggings/yoga pants
Flare leggings make everyone's butt look good. It is a known fact around the world. It is also a known fact around the world that your sweet and loving boyfriend loves a good butt.
The first time Minho saw you in some black flare leggings, he didn't think much of it. You had told him earlier that you were going to a yoga class with one of your friends. Of course you would wear something along the lines of yoga pants.
You lean over and give him a quick kiss before you turn to leave and his eyes nearly pop out of his head at the sight. He was already sitting on the couch so he was essentially eye level with your ass, he had no choice but to look.
"Honey..." his voice trails off as soon as you bend over to pick up your bag from the ground, a low and involuntary groan leaving his throat. There's no way you had any underwear on and he so deeply wished he never had that thought because now his pants are significantly tighter than they were a few minutes ago.
"Yes? I need to go. What's wrong, love?" You turn to face him again. His eyes meet yours and he licks his lips before shaking his head.
"Never mind. Have fun!" He continues shaking his head, a smile cracking over his features. You eye him suspiciously before turning and heading to your yoga class.
The second time he sees you in flare leggings, you were meeting him at his house to go get some food with one of his friends and their significant other. You gently knock on the door before he opens it. His eyes immediately dart down and recognize the pants you have on, making him gulp.
You had on a cropped shirt with a cropped knit sweater and those damn black pants. You're smiling at him when his eyes finally meet yours again but his smile had quickly dropped.
"What's wrong? Did I do something?" You question, a frown taking over his features as your boyfriend clenches his jaw and shakes his head before stepping to the side to let you in. You wordlessly enter and kick your shoes off.
You sit your bag down at the table and before you even realize he's behind you, you feel a sharp slap on your ass. You jump at the sudden sting and immediately turn around. Minho's eyes only meet yours for a second before a smirk covers his face.
"You want my roommates to see you in these? I think I should burn them," He raises his eyebrows at you and you look down at your outfit, still confused before looking back up at your boyfriend.
"Min, I don't-"
"What? You're going to say you haven't noticed how amazing your ass looks in these pants when you wear them? No need to lie to me, princess. There's no way you haven't noticed," he interrupts you and you feel heat creep up your neck. You look away quickly but his hand grabs your jaw, turning you towards him before pressing a kiss to your lips.
"Mhm. Do I need to cancel our little double date so I can remind you that you're all mine? And I don't like people looking at what's mine, princess. You know that," He taunts and you blink at him a few times before shaking your head at him.
"What? You don't want me to fuck you so brainless that the only thing you remember is my name? That's so unlike you. I bet you don't even have any panties on..." he trails off, his fingertips grazing over your warm cheek before he presses his knee gently between your thighs and applies pressure to where you're pulsing in need because of his filthy words.
"We only have 20 minutes until we have to leave," you breath out and he presses against your core firmer, making a moan leave your mouth and your eyes flutter shut.
"Then you better cum quick, baby," he replies before crashing his lips against yours again.
Changbin: crop tops
Even if you have insecurities about your own belly, Changbin loves it. Whether you're soft or toned, he doesn't care. He loves rubbing his hands up your warm skin under your shirt and feeling the goosebumps rise on your skin at his gentle touch.
When you two started dating, it was quite cold so you didn't wear any crop tops around him. Once the weather finally started warming up, however, you wasted no time in whipping out the cropped shirts.
You two decided to grab brunch at a local cafe before going to the park to have a picnic since the weather had started warming up. Being spring, the air was quite cool in the morning but once you two were settling in for your picnic, the sun began to shine a bit brighter and it quickly became warmer, making you open your jacket, leaving your stomach exposed to the air.
Changbin doesn't even realize you have a crop top on until you stand and throw something away in a nearby trashcan. His eyes quickly drop to your stomach and he has to fight the smile makings it way to his face.
His sweet thoughts don't last long, however. His brain quickly morphs to the thought of the two of you last night when you whined out how he was too deep.
"I'm too deep, baby?" he teases and your eyes water slightly while you nod, placing your hand on your stomach.
"I feel like you're in my guts right now," you whine and he pushes all the way in before stopping, making you whimper.
"I am in your guts right now," he counters, a smirk on his face.
Then his thoughts quickly morph into the ending of the night when he pulled out and came on your stomach. The way your skin looked covered in his cum had him almost getting hard again.
"What are you thinking about, bun?" your sweet voice pries your boyfriend from his daydream and he blinks at you before his eyes dart down to your stomach again. You smile when you see him look. It's no secret he loves your belly.
"Why do you love my belly so much?" you smile, leaning on the table between the two of you. He mimics your position and also leans on his elbows, leaning into you.
"Why do you love mine?" he counters and you look up at the sky, as if the answer would fall from it, before making eye contact with your pretty boyfriend again.
"Touchรฉ,"ย you reply and lean forward slightly before pecking his nose gently.
Even when the two of you are laying together, no matter what position you are laying in, his hands are drawing mindless shapes all over your tummy. If you're standing together in a line and you have a crop top on, his arm is either around your waist from the side or behind, his thumb drawing shapes on your warm skin and causing chills in its wake.
If you have a belly button ring, he often finds himself also fiddling with it randomly, like a fidget toy. He also loves buying you little bellybutton jewelry and of course tops that will show it off nicely.
He especially loves if you wear a crop top and he can see faint marks of himself from the night before. What some other people may see as just a small bruise on your side, he knows is the exact outline of his thumb.
He loves seeing the little red streaks on your stomach or crescent marks in your skin from him scratching at you when things get a bit intense for him to control himself.
I also see him as adoring those funny little baby tees with silly sayings on them. Would definitely buy you a baby tee that says "My bf knows how to fight" or one that says something like "Daddy's Princess" as a joke and then get completely flustered and cute and red if you ever actually wear it asdfhkkkg i love him.
Hyunjin: skirt
Okay I don't know exactly what puts this thought in my head but I just imagined Hyunjin liking a tall girl... like I just KNOW he loves a good set of long pretty legs. Honestly even if theyโre short, I imagine he just likes long pretty legs.
So when he sees his lover in a skirt, their legs looking extra long and pretty, he loses his mind. He is definitely the type to absolutely worship every square inch of your body, so it is rare that you can actually wear skirts or shorts. Your thighs are usually littered with hickeys and bite marks that he is sure to replace every time they fade.
Itโs honestly surprising that there isnโt an indent of his shoulders on the back of your thighs with how much time he spends with his head between your legs. Of course there ends up being evidence that he was down there.
He had been busy the past week and you guys havenโt been able to spend much time together and if you did, it was just a quick lunch during his break or you bringing him some coffee at the company or studio.
So, when your boyfriend texts you and asks if you want to come to dinner later, you practically jump up and down at the offer. When youโre getting dressed, you find a skirt that you had completely forgotten that you had and slipped it up your thighs.
You put on a cute fur cardigan and your black skirt and some comfy heels. You made yourself look extra pretty, although it would just be you, Hyunjin, and one of his hometown friends having dinner.
When Hyunjin arrived at your house to pick you up, you stepped out your door at the same time he was stepping up your stairs and he literally freezes at the sight of you. The heels you have on do something for him all in their own (weโll save this thought for a pt 2โฆ) and your legs look extra long in the combination.
You turn, a bright smile on your face and walk towards your pretty boyfriend. His hair has started getting longer and falling in his eyes so when you walk towards him, stopping at the step above him, you tuck his hair behind his ears and press a kiss to his forehead. He leans up and you press your lips gently against his.
His arms wrap around the top of your thighs, just under your butt and he gently lifts you, turns, and places you on the sidewalk.
โHi, gorgeous,โ he smiles against your lips and you canโt help but smile back at your cute boyfriend.
โI missed you,โ you reply and he pulls back to look at your face before pressing a kiss to your temple and humming in agreement.
The entire ride to the restaurant, Hyunjinโs hand never leaves your thigh. His fingers subconsciously toy with the hem of your skirt while he tells you about his past few days and tries to catch you up on all the tea.
He doesnโt even notice your physical reaction to his hand accidentally drifting a bit higher as your skirt rides up, due to your wiggling around in your seat. He parks the car and unbuckles his seatbelt before turning his body towards you and placing both his hands on your thighs, the tips of his fingers sliding under your skirt.
He presses his lips to yours again and squeezes your thighs, making you gasp slightly into his mouth. He pulls back and looks at his hands on your thighs before settling back in his seat and getting out the car, quickly circling to open the door for you.
He holds your hand and helps you out of the car before closing the door behind you. He presses his lips to your knuckles quickly before dropping your hand and wrapping his around around your waist, settling on your hip instead.
โIโm so lucky,โ he suddenly whispers and you blush. This is something you two often say to each other, both feeling equally as lucky to have each other.
He also loves skirts because of theirโฆeasy access. He is definitely the needy type that will just flip your skirt up and pull your panties to the side before fucking the daylights out of you. Whether itโs in the restroom of a restaurant or up against your front door when youโve barely stepped inside, he likes the thought of being able to get to your pussy whenever he wants.
He loves to lay you back on the bed and eat you out with the skirt pushed up over your belly or laying over his head. He has no problems teasing you and lightly brushing his fingers against your panties at any chance he gets.
He just loves you and your pretty legs and wants to show you!
Han: thigh high socks
Han Jisung! Another one who is a sucker for pretty legs. He thinks that pretty things should be decorated, this includes your thighs.
He didnโt realize that seeing you in thigh high socks would get him going until Halloween came around. You two decided on matching costumes one night and you opted for a corny, overdone option, a sexy nurse and doctor. It was easy enough and the pictures would be cute so you both decided to do it.
Your sexy nurse costumes was complete with a pair of white fishnet thigh highs with red bows on the front of either thigh. Jisung was sat on your bed on his phone when you pulled the socks on and made your way over to your mirror. You pulled on some shoes then went to your vanity to top off your look with the perfect red lipstick.
When you leaned into the mirror, you knocked over some makeup which catches your boyfriendโs attention and he looks up from his phone at you. His view is you from the back, bent into your vanity and those thigh high socks hugging the plush of your thighs perfectly.
His throat ran dry and he gulps deeply before he catches your gaze in the mirror, already looking at him as you rub your lips together.
โTake a picture, itโll last longer,โ you tease and he lets out a soft chuckle before grabbing his phone and snapping a picture of you.
โHey!โ You sit up straight and turn to face him, your hands on your hips, โI was joking!โ you smile and make your way towards him. When you place a knee on the bed, his eyes drop back down to the lace hugging the top of your legs.
โMm. I need to update my jacking off material. You looked a little too good bent over the desk with these on,โ he grazes his fingers over the bows of your socks then around the lace then over the fishnets. You pull your other leg up on the bed, careful to leave your shoes off the comforter and place your hands around his neck.
โOh? You like them Dr, Han?โ You tease and he lets out another chuckle, looking up at your face again. That damn lipstick wasnโt making it any easier to not want to fuck you right now and forget about the whole Halloween party.
โI like everything you wear. You could come out in a parka or a burlap sack and I would still get hard,โ he confesses and turns his head, pressing a kiss to the inside of your wrist.
โWhat do you like about them?โ You ask, innocence lacing your tone, driving him even crazier.
โIโm thinking about how this material would feel on my cock. Especially when you start begging me to stop fucking your thighs and fuck you instead,โ he places another kiss, slightly higher up your forearm, โIโm thinking about how this fishnet would feel on either side of my head,โ another kiss against the inside of your elbow, then another kiss on your bicep before pulling back to look up at you.
Despite you instigating him originally, you feel yourself turn beet red at his words. He has a dirty, correction: filthy, mouth and he knows exactly how to use it to get you going (in more ways than one).
Jisung loves the way your thighs spill out the top of thigh highs when you sit down. The material barely containing your soft flesh and he just want to bite down on the skin.
If you ever have them on when you two start getting hot and heavy, the socks stay on (bc ur not gay). He rubs himself against the material, sometimes able to cum even if you arenโt there with the help of the sock.
Sometimes, when heโs extra needy, heโll grab the sock from your hamper or drawer and wrap it around his cock before jacking off. He always feels like a creep afterwards but its the best way he has found to get release when heโs super pent up.
He tries to keep it a secret and you donโt have the heart to tell your cute little perv of a boyfriend that you know. Until, he is going away for a while on tour and opens his suit case to a pair of his favorite thigh highs, the ones from halloween, and a note in your handwriting.
Enjoy, my baby. Send me videos<3
Felix: lace
Okay let me explain. I imagine Felix just being an absolute horny little guy who also enjoys the classics. He LOVES a good set of lingerie. Which slowly turned to him just loving lace. When he sees you in a lace, corset top it doesnโt take much for his imagination to run wild.
Then when you had the audacity to show up to a party with a lace top and leather pants, he thought he was going to have an actual aneurysm. The combination of the leather and lace had him imagining he had just walked into his dream porno, you as the star.
The top was corset style and looked a little too similar to lingerie. When he asked you where you got it from and you leaned into him to whisper that you had ordered it online from a sex shop, he thoughts he was going to cum on the spot.
He could barely keep his hands off of you all night. It only worsened when you had returned to his side after a bout of dancing with some of your friends. His eyes followed a single drop of sweat that rolled down your neck and disappeared down the valley of your breasts and behind your lace shirt. That you orderedโฆfrom a sex shop.
When you two had gone shopping and you insisted he come into the dressing room with you, he didnโt think anything of it. You two usually did join each other in fitting rooms and bathrooms visits, call it separation anxiety.
You pulled your shirt over your head and Felix immediately cussed under his breath, making your brow drop to a frown as you threw your shirt to his lap.
โWhat?โ you question and grab the new shirt, pulling it down and turning in the mirror a few times before Felix finally replies to you.
โYouโre so fucking hot. Do you realize that? Itโs taking everything in my power to not ask you to ride me right here, right now,โ he suddenly says and you freeze before slowly turning to face him.
โOh?โ You question, a teasing smirk on your lips as you pull the shirt over your head again and his eyes drop to the black lace bralette again. It doesnโt have much liner and it isnโt helping that he can see your nipples through the bra too. Now that he knew what was under your hoodie, he wouldnโt be able to focus for the rest of your day together.
โYeah. You know how I get when I see you in lace like this,โ his voice is low, cautious that nobody outside the fitting room can hear your conversation. You walk towards him and place both hands on his shoulders.
He immediately leans forward and pops the bra against your skin with his teeth. Thereโs a light knock on the door and you pull away to continue trying on your clothes.
โOops. Lets save this for when we get home, mister,โ you tease and wink at him before pulling down your shorts, your panties match your bra and he groans again, making you smirk to yourself.
What finally sends him over the edge is when his phone vibrates beside him while heโs on a water break. Itโs like you can sense when heโs on break and you always text him at the perfect time.
Sunshine: what do ya think? (: <link>
Felixโs jaw might as well have unhinged with how far it fell. The link took him to a site with a baby blue lingerie set. It was all lace with a few flowers strategically embroidered. He had to take a deep breath and stare at the picture for a while, trying his best to not get hard.
Sunshine: left on read? no likey?
The notification pops up at the tops of his screen and he realizes that he hasnโt replied to you after practically instantly reading your message.
Lixieee: i dont like. i love. iโm hard now. thanks<3
You simply loved the message and placed the order, excited for your new set to come in.
Seungmin: spandex shorts/biker shorts
It isnโt anything crazy and Seungmin swears he isnโt a perv. He just knows his baby is hot and knows what you have the capability of doing to him. Heโs just a little obsessed with you.
You two were still best friends when he realized he had a thing for you in these tight little shorts. You had came to his house to just hangout. You werenโt looking too special, opting for some biker shorts and a hoodie and pulling your hair up into a messy updo.
He opens the door and you immediately hold your hand out to him, handing him the coffee you had picked up for him on the way.
โHey, cutie,โ you tease and step into his house before sliding your sneakers off and heading towards the living room. With your back turned, he got the opportunity to sneak a peak at your ass.
The biker shorts you had on left practically nothing to the imagination and he actually thinks he felt his heart stop when you bent over and he could make out the shape of your most private area through the shorts.
Okay maybe he was a perv.
โI like those shorts,โ he comments and steps into the room before settling on the couch. You quickly plop down next to him.
โThese shorts are a hit,โ you comment nonchalantly and he looks over at you, waiting for you to elaborate. You chuckle and take a sip of your coffee.
โI wore these to the gym the other day with when I hit legs with Binnie and he said the same thing,โ you reply and Seungmin feels himself clench his jaw at the thought of someone else looking at you the same way he had just been.
And you hit legs with him? Does that mean that he saw you squatting in these tight little shorts. Does that mean that he also saw you bending over the same way he just had? Had Changbin also made out the shape of your sweet cunt the same way he had? He turns away from you again to face the front.
You grab his arm and push it up to the back of the couch, scooting close to him and laying your legs over his thigh that was closest to you.
โWhat? Jealous?โ you tease and Seungmin chuckles humorlessly at the accusation.
โExtremely.โ He deadpans and glances over at you, your smile dropping at his confession.
โW-Why is that?โ He threw you off with actually confessing to being jealous. You were used to him just teasing you back and you two bickering endlessly but never this.
โBecause he got to see whatโs mine,โ he replies and shrugs and you open your mouth to reply but canโt think of the right words to say as a blush creeps up your neck at his words.
You definitely lose any sense of words when his hand drops to your bare thigh and starts kneading at the flesh. His hand creeps a little closer to your core and your legs fall apart slightly, granting him access. He lets out a laugh at how pliable youโre being and leans forward, setting his coffee on the table in front of you.
โNo objections to that statement?โ he raises his eyebrows at you and you snap your mouth closed before shaking your head.
โYou canโt use your words, pup?โ The nickname wasnโt anything new from him but the way his hand was rubbing your upper thigh and the way he is slowly leaning into you had your heart racing even more.
โKiss me,โ you command instead and he complies, leaning forward and pressing his lips to yours.
I.N: his clothes
Maybe itโs his possessive side but when Jeongin sees you in his clothes, his brain goes haywire. Sometimes he thinks you look so cute, especially if the clothes are swallowing you up. But sometimes, it makes him want to kiss you until you canโt breathe.
The first time you wore his clothes, it was completely unintentional. You two had just started dating and hadnโt taken many big steps in your relationship. So it was much to your, and Jeonginโs, surprise when you drunkenly called him while out with your friends.
You were practically begging him to come pick you up because you missed him and he couldnโt help but comply. He pulled up to the bar and you quickly made your way outside and sat down in his warm car. You smelled like straight liquor and vomit and Jeonginโs nose scrunched at the smell before he looked over at you.
โI didnโt throw up. I swear. Some stranger threw up on me and my friends didnโt want to leave yet. Can we go back to your house? I donโt have my keysโฆโ you caught yourself about to ramble and trailed off but Jeongin just giggled at you.
โOf course,โ he replies and put the car in drive before making his way to his house. Once you got there you asked if you could take a shower and borrow some clothes and he readily agreed. He sat out some shorts and a t shirt on the sink while you were in the shower and stepped back out to wait on you.
When you entered his room, he had to do everything in his power to not get hard. He had given you one of his comfiest t shirts, which also meant it was huge and it literally went almost down to your elbows.
โCome on, drunky,โ he teases and lifts the blanket next to him. You blush and crawl into the bed next to him. He hands you a bottle of water and you take a few sips before handing it back to him and settling into his side.
โIโm sorry. Is this weird for you? If it is, I can go home. I know you want to take things slow but I donโt know how you feel about-โ
โY/n. Sweetheart,โ he interrupts you and you snap your mouth shut, waiting for him to continue. He grabs under your chin and leans down, pressing his lips to yours. He tastes his toothpaste on your lips and for some reason, that also gets him going. The thought that if anyone else were to taste your lips, that they would taste like him.
โYou look so pretty in my clothes,โ he pulls away to say against your lips and you chuckle before leaning in to kiss him once more.
The way that you two got caught in your relationship was actually because of a tiny little detail. It stemmed from the two of you sharing clothes.
He had gotten a custom bracelet made for himself that was literally one of a kind in the world. You had gotten dressed up to go out and forgotten to put on a bracelet at your house so you asked your boyfriend if he could bring you one to make your outfit better. He agreed of course and later when you posted pictures on social media (pc: innie), you had the bracelet on. Stay was quick to zoom in and notice that it was the same custom bracelet that Jeongin usually wore.
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