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Feels Like Home - A Stray Kids OT8 Story: Chapter 1

Word Count: ~5.6k Minho/Lee Know x Changbin

CW: Smut (see all warning tags on A03)

This is a collaborative story written by me and my co-author, who goes by the name ChanniesLilSecret. This is an active work in progress, and we have roughly a dozen chapters mapped out so far. Chapter 1 is written solely by ChanniesLilSecret.

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Changbin and Lee Know enter a little.... friendly competition to see who comes out on... top.

Sneak Peek:

“You’re a fucking monster in the gym,” the groans fall out of my mouth again while I continue to stretch and Changbin watches my face contort as I hit a particularly tender area. What was that? Did I just imagine the look in his eyes when I groaned. Tentatively, I move my body again and feel the burn as the muscles between my shoulder blades stretch and I let out, making sure he can hear it, yet another moan. Changbin’s eyes gloss over for the briefest of moments, and he quickly turns to face the locker door he had one lazy hand on.

“You know a hot shower would help with that,” he says with his back still to me, and I glance over to the shower stalls. There are about half a dozen stalls with doors, and I wished for half a second it was communal.

“You taking one?” I ask and almost regret it at the way his shoulders tense.

“Only if you join me,” I think is what he says, and I let out a little laugh while I begin grabbing the after workout clothes from my bag.

Changbin turns around in his spot, and I damn near drop my fresh clothes at the heat in his eyes.

“What you’re serious?” I gawk, and I try my fucking hardest to ignore the sudden twitch in my cock as I watch his heated gaze fall to my mouth.

“Yeah, why not? Saves water and all that,” he shrugs, a small bit of normalcy to his tone.

“Changbin,” I say hesitantly, and he shrugs, clothes in hands as he makes his way to the showers.

“We are the only ones here, and that work out made me sweaty. I don’t feel like driving home in dried gym sweat,” he keeps his tone casual as he saunters to the shower stall of his choice.

“Oh- you mean join you like- separately in our own stalls?” I guess, trying to find some reasoning here, and fighting, and failing, to calm down the fucking bulge in my gym shorts.

“I mean- sure, if that’s what you want,” he looks down, clocking it, and I know he sees my half hard cock. Fuck. He smirks. “Unless you want to join me in the same stall.”

Suddenly my mouth is dry, and I let my body take control. Fuck it. I lurch forward and take his face in my hands and crash my lips to his taking control of his mouth. Changbin bites back a moan, and for a half second, he kisses me back, then he shoves me off him.

“Woah- what?” he stammers, and my chest is heaving as I look at him, waiting to figure out what he wants.

“I’m- this is what we were going to do right?” I question, sparing a quick glance down, and see that he is hard. Fuck I should not have done that.

“I’m- Yes, but-,” he looks down at me again, and I fight the sudden urge to squirm under his gaze. “Fuck yes- but I’m- I mean I thought you were a bottom... that was very top energy from you.” He says, and I gawk at him for the I don’t know what time tonight.

“Number one,” I start. “-dominance has nothing to do with topping or bottoming. Number two, I am a top or rather a switch or verse, and number three, aren’t you a bottom?” I question, and Changbin looks taken aback.

“Where did you get that impression?” he says, the hunger still in his eyes through his confusion.

“I guess,” I pause, thinking of why I thought Changbin would ever let me top him. “Listen, I don’t know where I got the impression, but I have just always-,’’ I cut myself off. How fucking out are we being right now?

“What?” he urges me to continue, and I feel my breath catch in my throat when he steps forward, a hand reaching for the waistband of my shorts. “What makes you think that I can’t take your ass right now?” he quips, and I fight back the squeak.

I want to fuck him. Not the other way around, and he is making it very hard when he acts like this.

“Your ass is very fuckable, it’d be a shame if you didn’t share it even occasionally,” I manage to say as Changbin’s hand dips into my shorts. I keep eye contact, and he watches me as I fight to control my composure.

“I bet I could fuck you before you fuck me,” he says, and my eyes flare with heat. What the fuck is he meaning?

“Hmm?” is all I manage to say, and he smirks.

“Seungmin liked to be tossed around, don’t get me wrong, I love a good fight, but once I had him where I wanted him, he submitted, and the fight was over.” He explains, and I tilt my head trying to process what he is saying.

“I’m not- Do you want me to fuck you?” I ask, trying really hard to follow what he is asking of me.

“I’m saying you can try to fuck me, and I will try to fuck you,” he says, and I want to tug away from him but now his fingertips are trailing down my cock, and he is about to grab ahold of me and fuck it if my body doesn’t want it.

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— TWO HANDS?

MDNI MDNI MDNI MDNI!

PAIRING: Lee Minho x Seo Changbin

WARNINGS: Anal sex (Minho giving/Changbin receiving), oral sex, face-fucking, dirty talk, mutual masturbation, bisexual Minho, “straight” Changbin, anal virgin Changbin (tell me if I missed anything)

WORD COUNT: 4k+ words

SYNOPSIS: Minho finds Changbin jerking off and decides to join him

A/N: I hope whoever reads this enjoys lol. I’m working on a Jongho x reader rn but I take forever to write… though stay tuned if you’re interested ;) feel free to give me any suggestions/prompts via my ask box <3

Everybody but Changbin was out doing god knows what, and he was thankful. He wanted to relax, alone, after a busy week. But at the other dorm, Minho was bored. He knew Changbin was alone, so he decided to go and bother him.

Scaring people made Minho sadistically happy, so when he arrived— he used his key to let himself in. Once he was inside, he saw that Changbin wasn’t anywhere to be seen… which meant he was probably in his room.

He locked the door behind him, and then he paused momentarily. There were interesting noises coming from down the hall.

He assumed Changbin was just playing a really stressful video game, so he went for the hallway and saw his door was cracked. Approaching slowly, he peeked in.

And immediately froze.

He saw Changbin lying in bed, back leaning against the headboard. He was wearing a tight black shirt that hugged his muscles, with his shorts and boxers pushed down to his thighs. Both of his hands were wrapped around his cock.

“Ah, fuck… yes,” he moaned, thrusting into his hands. His balls bounced as he did, making lewd noises, and Minho couldn’t take his eyes off of him. He didn’t know why.

Sure, he’s attracted to men... but Changbin is his friend.

And a straight one, at that.

He couldn’t look away, eyes trailing up his body and studying his facial expressions. He had no idea Changbin could make noises like that.

It was… hot.

Of course, Minho just had to lean in to get a better look. The door creaked, and he stumbled slightly. He cursed himself in his head, quickly straightening up like nothing happened.

Changbin panicked and covered himself up with his hands, “H-hyung, Jesus Christ! Go away!” He yelled, breathless with bright red cheeks and a heaving chest. Minho didn’t move an inch.

He just stood there, his expression unreadable.

“Fuck, go!” He shouted again, “Why are you even here?!”

There was a short moment of silence, when Minho finally spoke.

“Two hands?”

“Wh–” Changbin scoffed in disbelief, “What?”

He was getting very obviously annoyed now, and Minho could only smirk.

“Two hands. You were using two hands.”

Changbin clenched his jaw and looked away, “Dear god.”

The older pushed the door open further and took a few slow steps into the room, “Does it feel good?”

He sighed. All he could do was play along for now, until he went away.

“Yeah,” he said simply.

Minho hummed, stepping even closer, “Mind if I try it out?”

Changbin snapped his head towards him, clearly taken aback, “W-what is that supposed to mean?!”

Minho just slipped off his shoes and crawled into bed next to him, getting comfy with a deep sigh and leaning back against the headboard.

“Hyung, what the hell are you doing?!”

He honestly didn’t know. He was just listening to his body. And this is what it wanted.

He laughed quietly.

He pulled his sweatpants down, and then his boxers– exposing his hard, pretty cock. Above average in length and girth, a bit of blush on the tip of his foreskin. Nice full balls that sat perfectly. Changbin swallowed hard, staring in shock. Watching it throb.

He’d seen his fellow members naked, but he never really stared at their dicks. Especially not while they were erect.

Minho threw the clothes off the side of the bed and got comfortable again. Then, he wrapped a hand around the tip and pulled his foreskin down— his soft pink tip on full display. He swiped his finger over his slit, catching a tiny bit of precum. And then he wrapped his other hand around the base.

Changbin had an involuntary wave of pleasure rush through his body, forcing all the air out of his lungs. He wasn’t attracted to men. He was straight. So why was seeing Minho doing this to him? Why was it making him hornier?

Minho stroked slowly, his eyes instantly closing, “Nngh…”

Honestly, he thought his hyung sounded beautiful.

“Minho—“ he struggled, heart pounding against his rib cage, “S-Stop.”

Minho just sped up, bucking his hips into his hands. His jaw went slack, bunny teeth poking out. The noises he was making were low in his throat, and with every one— Changbin felt that same wave of pleasure.

He instinctively squeezed his cock, wanting the ache to go away. But looking at Minho’s leaking tip, watching his thigh muscles flex, and hearing him moan…

Fuck. He needed release.

“Keep touching yourself, Bin,” Minho smirked and lolled his head to look at him, “Don’t let me get in the way. I won’t tell anyone~” he winked, turning his head back.

Changbin couldn’t say anything. He kicked his shorts and boxers to the floor, and slowly wrapped his hands around his aching cock.

This is okay, right? They’re friends, so it’s okay. Changbin recalled stumbling across quite a few videos of friends jerking off together. He never watched them, but clearly it was a pretty… normal thing to do, right?

Fuck it, who cares. Changbin doesn’t let anyone influence his thoughts or actions. He’s his own man. And he didn’t see any reason not to do this.

He slowly began to stroke himself, tired of the tension. An accidental moan slipped out of his mouth, and he could’ve sworn he saw Minho thrust harder in response.

“Fuck—“ he moaned involuntarily, unable to take his eyes off his hyung, who was now looking at his dick.

Changbin found himself mirroring Minho’s movements. Speeding up as he did, slowing down as he did. His eyes drifted upwards to look at his face. He watched him stare at his dick, watched his mouth as he moaned. Seeing Minho get off to his body made him feel things he never has before.

Fuck, he couldn’t take it. He didn’t need to try and justify these feelings right now.

He reached over for Minho and grabbed onto his shirt— pulling him closer and pressing his lips against the sharp edge of his jaw.

Minho gasped in surprise and pleasure, but he had no time to be shocked… moaning as Changbin began peppering soft little kisses down to his chin. He left some kitten licks and nibbles on his skin here and there, and Minho couldn’t believe it. He didn’t think Changbin would touch him. He didn’t think he wanted to touch him.

And honestly, he couldn’t lie. He’s had to consciously suppress his urges a few times when it came to Changbin. He just didn’t want to be honest with himself.

“Yes, fuck—“ his voice, though loud, rang softly into the room. A hint of desperation hidden within it.

Hearing his name fall perfectly from those plump lips made Changbin absolutely feral. He couldn’t think straight right now. Has he had these feelings this whole time? He felt so pent up and needy, these feelings must have been hiding somewhere.

He snuck his hand under Minho’s shirt, feeling every inch of warm skin as he kissed the corner of his mouth. He was grinding against his thigh now, moaning under his breath as he throbbed.

“God— Bin… want you…” Minho whined, fucking into his hands erratically. The feeling of Changbin grinding against his thigh made him crazy. He turned his head and captured his lips within his own.

Changbin hummed into his mouth, palming his chest as he shoved his tongue inside to taste him. He knew immediately that he’d be craving it again. And again. And again.

His lips were so soft. He couldn’t get enough.

They parted for a second, and seeing Minho’s hooded lust-filled eyes threw the rest of his self control out the window.

He climbed on top of him and nearly ripped Minho’s shirt off, throwing it on the floor and reveling in the sight below him. He flattened his palms against his stomach, tracing along the scar towards the bottom. The heat radiated through Minho’s body, yet he shivered.

As Changbin did all of this, Minho couldn’t take his eyes off his cock. The way it swung heavily and throbbed between his legs. He looked up at him now, eyes dark.

“Yours,” he said, tugging at the hem of his shirt.

Changbin smirked and did as he was asked, watching Minho’s eyes flicker with excitement. A hand outstretched to slide up his abdomen, slow and steady with a serious expression as if he was studying a sculpture.

“God—“ Minho muttered.

Changbin crawled up his body to straddle him, sitting on his chest. He was so close that his cock brushed against his chin, and Minho clenched his jaw in anticipation. He rubbed and grabbed at his soft thighs, eyes wide and expectant. His arousal was through the roof at this point.

Changbin then grabbed ahold of his cock and scooted up a little more, pressing the tip against Minho’s full lips until they parted.

“Open.”

He obliged.

So he sunk into his hot, wet mouth with a loud moan. One of Minho’s hands grabbed his thick ass, while the other played with his tits. Pinching and pulling on his nipples. The combination was too good for Changbin. His body shook with excitement.

Minho’s eyes fluttered as he moaned around Changbin’s thick cock, not even gagging when it reached the back of his throat. He licked and sucked while his hands went and squeezed the skin that sat so perfectly on Changbin’s hips. He admired the stretch marks that painted them, wanting so bad to switch positions and pin him down so he could lick them. But he stayed still as he had his way with his mouth. Allowing himself to be used.

“Fuck—“ Changbin breathed out, clearly impressed by the lack of gag reflex.

Strong hands went to grab fistfuls of pretty brown hair as he fucked into his throat harder, the wet noises making his tummy do flips. The feeling of his balls slapping against his chin. The vibration of Minho’s moans took his pleasure to new heights, “Gah— I’m gonna cum—“

Minho opened his mouth even more, saliva dripping down the corners of his mouth. His eyebrows tented, moans more frequent now— like he was begging Changbin to cum. And he would be, if his throat wasn’t being filled.

“Yes,” Changbin pulled on Minho’s hair, fucking impossibly deeper into his tight throat, “Cumming, baby- I’m cumming… Fuck!”

Minho was shocked hearing Changbin call him baby… and then cum shot down his throat right after. Changbin’s cock spasmed, some of the cum beginning to spill out from Minho’s mouth as he continued to thrust. But he tried to swallow and lick it all the best he could.

His thrusts slowed as he panted, and he pulled out halfway— his body shaking and threatening to collapse. His eyes were heavy, and his cock was still twitching with aftershocks. When he pulled out completely, he climbed off of Minho and found his lips immediately.

As they kissed, Changbin couldn’t believe how hot it was to taste himself on his tongue. He licked his own cum off of Minho’s chin, making him moan. Changbin just hummed, the taste of his salty cum in Minho’s sweet mouth sending him to heaven.

When their lips parted, they shared an intimate moment of eye contact. Their breaths mingling together. And then Minho smirked, a hint of mischief hidden behind it.

Before Changbin could think, speak, or move— Minho switched their positions and pinned him down on his back. He could tell he was worn out, so this was the perfect opportunity to do what he wanted. Otherwise, Changbin could easily overpower him.

“Fuck—“ he gasped in surprise at the sudden show of dominance.

“Did it feel good?” Minho asked seductively, his voice hoarse from the abuse his throat just endured. His neglected cock bounced eagerly as he took off his sweatpants with his right hand, his left on Changbin’s chest holding him down.

His pupils were blown instantly, seeing Minho’s fully naked body in a new position.

“Fuck…” he repeated, reaching out to touch. His fingers traced the line in his hip, and then Minho grabbed his wrists to pin them above his head.

“I said… did it feel good?”

Changbin’s bare chest heaved, breath catching in his throat— feeling completely exposed in this position. But he didn’t hate it. Minho looked so sexy on top of him like this, his softening cock would surely spring back to life soon.

The air felt thick. Like he couldn’t breathe. He didn’t know how Minho’s dominance was able to overpower his own… how it was able to knock down his defenses and turn his brain to mush. But it did, and he couldn’t do a thing about it. His body felt numb and heavy.

“Y-yes…” he answered, breathless in a voice small. A blush began to spread across his face.

Minho narrowed his eyes, “Good boy.”

It seemed like Changbin enjoyed the praise, because his cock certainly twitched in response.

And then Minho quickly got between his legs, grabbing his thighs firmly and spreading them.

“W-what are you doing?!” Changbin asked, panicking as he propped himself up on his elbows.

“Nothing you won’t like.”

Minho pushed him back down against the bed, pulling a gasp from him, and then pushed his legs up to his chest. Minho’s eyes lit up, his mouth beginning to water. Changbin’s asshole was so cute. It throbbed as he panicked, beckoning for Minho’s tongue. He got lost in the thought of plunging straight into his virgin hole, and was only brought back to reality when Changbin spoke.

“H-hyung!” he squirmed, “S-stop it! This is embarrassing!”

He bent forward and placed gentle kisses along his inner thigh, “Stop?” His hot breath grazed along Changbin’s sensitive skin, “You want me to stop?”

There was no hint of actual concern in his voice. Because he knew just by Changbin’s tone that his pleas weren’t serious.

“If you want me to stop, then why is your cock so hard? Hm?”

Changbin went silent, biting back the moans that threatened to escape as Minho buried his nose in the soft flesh of his thigh. He couldn’t say anything, no matter how hard he tried.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous baby,” he nearly purred, licking and sucking on the skin. Leaving dark marks in clusters and patterns. He squeezed his thighs harder, and Changbin’s back arched.

“S-shit…” he moaned under his breath, struggling, “What… what are you going to do?”

He reached down and placed a gentle hand atop Minho’s head, tangling his fingers into his hair. He rubbed his scalp as he moaned, the feeling of his tongue dragging across his asscheek causing anticipation to burn deep within.

Then suddenly, Minho’s soft lips made contact with his pretty hole. Kissing it tenderly.

It tightened immediately, Changbin gasping at the new sensation as he tugged on his hair to keep himself grounded, “F-fuck! Why—“

Minho didn’t let him finish, and instead pressed his tongue flat against him. Changbin was losing his mind at the warmth. The wetness. Not a single sound came out of his mouth, his body almost in shock from the foreign feeling.

His mind and insides were fuzzy, every nerve tingling as his blood rushed through his veins. Minho kept licking at his asshole, the tip of his tongue just barely dipping in every few seconds. And Changbin was coming undone.

“Holy shit…” he whimpered, pulling harder at his hair. Minho smirked before shoved his tongue all the way inside. Changbin gasped and moaned loud— hands scrambling to grip at the sheets. That familiar heat rose in his stomach again.

Then Minho suddenly pulled away, and Changbin couldn’t even whine to protest. There was a wicked grin on his face as Changbin’s eyes struggled to stay open.

“So good, baby…”

The younger held out his arms, and Minho laughed softly under his breath. He pulled himself up so he was hovering over him, and smashed their lips together. Changbin wrapped his arms around his body.

The kiss was desperate and messy. Uncoordinated. Both moaning into each other’s mouths as they tasted and explored every inch. Minho groped Changbin’s chest, his tummy, his hips, his thighs. Everything he could get his hands on.

And then he pulled away for a single second to spit on his fingers. Before Changbin could ask, he was caught by Minho’s lips again.

His fingers trailed down to his asshole, pressing against it while he drank Changbin’s pleasure.

They parted for air at the same time Minho pushed his middle finger inside, and he watched Changbin’s eyes widen. He watched the shock flash on his face, watched the gleam of discomfort, and then the confusing pleasure.

“M-Min—“ he struggled. Minho’s finger was all the way inside him now, starting to bend and search.

Changbin’s dick was slowly coming back to life, Minho’s painfully hard as it hung between his legs. But he knew he had to take his time. He didn’t want to hurt Changbin too much.

“Yes, Binnie?” He cooed, voice thick like honey. Changbin’s moans were going straight to his head. Fueling his dominance.

“You— Ah!—“ he suddenly cried out, body tensing hard as he felt a strong wave of pleasure roll through his entire being. His nails dug into Minho’s back.

He smirked, laughing teasingly, “Oh? Did I find it?”

Changbin screwed his eyes shut and pulled him closer, trapping him in his big arms, “M-more,” he begged.

“More?” Minho teased, feeling Changbin’s heaving chest against his own, “You want more, pretty boy?”

He pulled his finger almost all the way out, and Changbin shivered in anticipation, “Please.”

Another finger was added quickly, before Changbin could even process it— and now both were rammed into his prostate.

“Fuck, fuck!” He scratched down Minho’s back, making him groan in pain and pleasure.

Minho started kissing his neck as he scissored his fingers inside him, stretching him slowly. The soft noises he pulled from the same throat he was kissing left him absolutely desperate. He wanted to be inside Changbin so fucking bad.

“Feels so g-good, hyung…” he panted, opening his eyes and grabbing Minho’s face.

“Fuck,” Minho moaned, fingering him faster. Changbin looked so cute with his rosy cheeks and glossy eyes. The way he looked up at him was intoxicating.

The younger pulled him down into another wet kiss, and at the same moment, Minho added another finger. Changbin gasped into his mouth, but Minho didn’t let him free. He kept kissing him, through his pain and his pleasure. He was stretching in between thrusts, and made sure to reach for his prostate everytime.

Minho sucked on his tongue and his lips, and when he pulled away, his fingers left too.

“H-hyung…” Changbin whimpered in protest, lips red and swollen.

“Bin,” he responded, grabbing his thighs and pushing his legs up again. He lined his dick up so it brushed against his prepped hole, “I wanna fuck you.”

Changbin’s breath caught in his throat, his own dick now fully hard and leaking. Minho’s dominance made him feel unspeakable pleasure. His hole throbbed, and his insides ached. He reached out to let his hand slide down Minho’s front, and then he met his eyes again.

He pulled his hand away shyly, “I want you to fuck me, too.”

Minho had no idea how bad he wanted to hear that from Changbin. How bad he needed to hear that.

Without hesitation, almost in a hurry, he reached over to open his nightstand drawer. He assumed he’d have lube in there, and he was correct.

“Oh, that’s embarrassing…” Changbin groaned, covering his face.

Minho chuckled and poured some lube in his hand, “Embarrassing? When I’m about to fill your ass with my cock?”

Changbin moaned at his words, cock twitching. He had no idea how sexy his voice could be. He heard Minho slick his cock, and he uncovered his face to watch, “S-shut up.”

Minho smiled and then rubbed the rest of the lube on Changbin’s hole, making sure there was enough to make him comfortable. His view was breathtaking.

“I’ll make you shut up instead,” he said seriously, lining up his dick once more, “Now watch it go in.”

Changbin was taken aback by the sudden command, but he did as he was told. He tried to stay relaxed, but he couldn’t help tensing once Minho pushed in. His face scrunched up in pain, and even though it hurt… he couldn’t lie. Watching his own ass swallow every single inch of Minho’s cock was hot as fuck.

“Deep breaths, Changbin,” Minho wiped his hands off on the sheets so he could reach down and rub his cock, “Focus on the good feelings. It won’t hurt for long.”

Minho was having a hard time controlling himself, though. Changbin was so tight. So hot. So wet. He wanted to be deep inside him, wanted to be wrecking him. His cock was sore at this point, for being so hard without release for so long. But he wanted to give him a good experience.

Changbin tried to take deep breaths as he was told. Tried to drown out the burning sensation. It was all so new, so foreign, but a part of him kind of liked the pain.

Minho wrapped his hand around Changbin’s length and stroked him slowly, penetrating him deeper and deeper. He throbbed inside him, biting the inside of his cheek to hold in all the noises he so desperately wanted to make.

“F-fuck,” he exhaled, leaning forward to place kisses along Changbin’s throat– feeling it vibrate as he made small whines, “You feel so good, baby.”

“Nngh,” Changbin moaned, “Y-you’re big, hyung.”

“Yeah?” Minho said before licking his adams apple, “Wanna feel it balls deep?”

Minho’s breathing was ragged. Uneven, fast, and shaky. The feeling of Changbin’s hot, tight walls wrapped around him made it hard for him to have self control.

Changbin arched at the words, and he squirmed slightly under him. He wrapped his legs around Minho’s waist and pulled him impossibly close— forcing his cock to slam all the way inside.

“H-holy fuck—“ Changbin hissed, his back arching more. The feeling of Minho’s cock all the way inside him, right up against his prostate, made his mind start to melt. He didn’t even care about the pain.

The sound that Minho made was a mix of pleasure, surprise, and pure struggle. It took all of his willpower not to start drilling him instantly.

“You…” he struggled, “You okay?”

Changbin let out a shaky breath and allowed himself to adjust, “So deep…”

Minho hummed and bent down to kiss his face. He moved past his cheek to whisper in his ear.

“I don’t think you understand just how bad I want to fuck you, Seo Changbin…”

Changbin’s body ignited at his words, and his nails dug lightly into his biceps.

“Then fuck me.”

Minho immediately grabbed onto his hips and began to move. Long, deep strokes. Drowning in every noise he pulled from Changbin.

When he started writhing, obviously overtaken by pleasure— Minho held him down with a tighter grip on his hips. He smirked and sat up straight to get a good look at him, and then started fucking him harder, “Stay still, baby. Be a good boy and fucking take it.”

The new pace Minho had set made Changbin scratch down his arms, “Holy fuck!” He screamed, “Sh-Shit!”

“Yeah, you like that?” Minho nearly growled, watching his cock and balls bounce with every thrust. Watching how his thighs jiggled, and how his eyes rolled into the back of his head, “Tell me you like it.”

Changbin whimpered as he tried to speak, eyes screwed shut as his nails dug into Minho’s forearms. He gasped, struggling to even form a thought, “I l-love it…” he threw his head back, ”Please… Please don’t stop—“

Minho laughed and suddenly stopped.

“N-no…” Changbin whined, opening his eyes, “Why?”

“Turn over for me. On your hands and knees.”

He pulled out slowly, humming in satisfaction as he watched Changbin obey his orders.

Then without any warning, he slammed back into his tight little asshole— grabbing handfuls off his soft cheeks. The sound of his balls slapping his taint continuously made his stomach churn.

“Fuck! Yes!” Changbin’s moans were getting higher in pitch, and he even began to move backwards onto Minho’s cock, “Fuck me, Minho. Please. Keep fucking me.”

“My god,” Minho growled and reached forward to grab a handful of his hair— pulling him up so his back was against his chest. And then he dug his nails into his hips, and sunk his teeth into his neck.

Changbin was trembling, moaning helplessly as his prostate endured the abuse. He felt his insides begin to stir, and he knew he was about to cum.

“Minho—“ he whimpered, “Minho-hyung, you’re gonna make me cum.”

His voice and his body was getting weaker by the minute, every thrust of Minho’s cock destroying him.

Minho was too lost in the ecstasy that he left several dark hickeys along his neck and shoulders. He was too caught up in the desire to mark him. To claim him.

As soon as Changbin announced he was going to cum, his thrusts got sloppy, “Fuck baby, cum on my cock. Your ass is so fucking good. Shit— I’m gonna cum—“

Minho reached around to grab ahold of Changbin’s cock and started stroking him fast. He felt him erupt in his hand. Felt it drip onto his hand.

“A-ah! H-holy fuck,” Changbin was moaning like a slut, bucking his hips into Minho’s hand.

And then his own balls began to empty— his cum painting the inside of Changbin’s ass as he continued to fuck and stroke him.

“Yes,” Changbin fell forward, shaking and barely holding himself up with his forearms, “Fill me with your cum. Please hyung.”

Minho’s moans were guttural. Like the pleasure was ripping through his body. Seeing Changbin in this position… his back arched, and his ass in the air. He came harder than he ever has before.

He could barely breathe.

His thrusts slowed, and he let go of Changbin’s softening cock. One last time, he sunk all the way into his ass— and just stayed still. Panting. Changbin moaned weakly, muffled slightly by the pillow he was now pressed against.

Minho licked the cum off of his hand, while the other ran up Changbin’s spine soothingly. He hummed at the familiar taste of his cum, and then pulled out slowly.

“Fuck baby…” he moaned and grabbed his asscheeks to spread them apart, “Look at that pretty hole.”

It was so gorgeously wrecked.

Changbin buried his face in his arms, groaning in embarrassment, “S-stop…”

Minho watched the cum ooze out, and he couldn’t believe this just happened. He took a deep breath and helped Changbin flip over on his back. A bit anxious now, Minho immediately kissed him as if to soothe it.

This time, it was a tender kiss. As they both panted and struggled to catch their breaths from their recent climaxes, they melted into the moment. Minho caressed his cheek with a softness that Changbin had never felt before, and it made him shiver.

When they parted, Minho couldn’t look away from his eyes, “How did it feel, Bin? I hope I didn’t hurt you too bad…”

His gaze trailed downward to all the marks he left on his neck and shoulders. He pursed his lips, going to trace them gently. He couldn’t help but feel scared that Changbin was going to push him away now.

“It was… really good. Really really good— what are you looking at?” Changbin’s eyebrows furrowed, trying to follow his eyes. He could only see the marks on his shoulders, which were big and dark, “Oh…”

Minho scrunched his face in a mix of sympathy and embarrassment, “I’m so sorry… it’s even worse on your neck—“

“My neck?!”

It wasn’t just a matter of explaining it to the members, it was a matter of explaining it to the entire company. The thought of everyone seeing him covered in hickeys was already so embarrassing, how could he cope with trying to make an excuse?

But at the same time, it made his heart flutter. Knowing he’d been claimed by him.

“I’m sorry, Changbin. I’ll take the fall for it. I’ll let everyone know. You don’t have to say a wor—“

Before he could finish his sentence, Changbin grabbed his face and smashed their lips together. Minho hummed in surprise, but ultimately sighed into the kiss and allowed himself to feel the warmth. Their bare bodies pressed against each other— chests rising and falling in sync.

Changbin moaned and broke the kiss first, “I’ll figure it out, hyung,” his hand went to tangle in his hair. Their faces were inches apart as they looked into each other’s eyes, “I’m not scared.”

He was at first… but the more he thought about it, the more he realized he had nothing to worry about. His classic confidence shone through, and showed on the big smile he gave Minho.

“Whether or not they know who marked me, I’ll wear it with pride.”

[feybin]

Guys I need help finding a fix on ao3 it’s a stray kids hybrid fic. It’s starts off with changbin and Minho both being bunny hybrids but changbin feels insecure bc the rest of skz always caters to Minho and gives him more affection even tho both changbin and Minho are bunny hybrids. Then at some point Minho doesn’t want all the attention anymore bc he wants to date someone so that leaves changbin getting all the love and affection. It ends with Minho and changbin confessing to each other. It’s a smut fic!

[bangrychannie]

Stray Kids Fic Recs- Camboy/Sex Worker

One of my favorite types of skz fanfics is camboy/sex work fics-- so much so that I have a specific tab for them in my fic spreadsheet lol. I've compiled a few of my favs here! Under read more bc they are all obviously NSFW. Mostly Minsung but there's other pairings as well!

My other rec lists:

College AU

Time Loop/Time travel

Demons

Angst Free

Misc.

maid for you by hyunnies (minsung | 3/3 | 31903 | Explicit)

Felix jokingly tells Jisung he should visit the local tsundere maid café. Jisung can't get the thought out of his head. "The waiter in front of him is so, so, so hot. ‘My name is Minho,’ he says. ‘Not that I think you really deserve to know that. Come on, let me find you a table.’ He spins on his heel and starts walking towards the back of the café."

Jisung is an absolute loser in this and I'm obsessed. I love this one so much I've read it like 3 times lol. There's also a part 2 in Minho's POV!

up all night by sshhadow (hyunchan | 3/3 | 81224 | Explicit)

Chan: so genie isn’t gonna be in racy lingerie and jerking off? I.N: :D I.N: keep ur mind open hyung

OR: Chan is a video game streamer who gets [lovingly] bullied into joining an adult cam site, and Jeongin just so happens to have a few friends to recommend. Chan is an immediate simp for 'Genie', who grants him a birthday wish.

This fanfiction is AMAZING, the descriptions are delicious and every chapter is so good you'll be on the edge of your seat and begging to read the next one. Luckily for you it's completed, I had to wait for the updates which was very hard lol

this is what it feels like by iamnotme (minsung | 4/4 | 42260 | explicit)

Minho didn't mean to walk on his roommate touching himself on camera. He didn't even know Jisung was a camboy. He certainly didn't mean to appear on camera with Jisung himself, but he's too in love with him to think twice.

This fic is the definition of porn with plot. There is obscene amounts of yearning that will have you shaking your head at Minho the whole fic. 10/10 recommend

afterimages of you by leebitcore (minsung | 3/3 | 50000 | explicit)

"Sell your plasma, or your sperm,” Minho reads. Jisung’s eyes widen and his jaw drops in horror, sending Minho into a fit of giggles. “Easy, legal ways to make quick money. Number three: Sell your sextape to Pornhub.” Jisung abandons the remote on the table to lean into Minho’s shoulder, looking at the screen with him. “I think we’d do better on OnlyFans,” he comments mindlessly, followed by a sharp inhale when he realises what he's just said. Minho nearly snaps his neck to look down, meeting widened eyes that are staring right back at him.

after breaking their dishwasher, college roommates Jisung and Minho resort to unconventional methods to afford a replacement.

Another fic with obscene amounts of yearning from Minho. leebitcore is an amazing author!

boy of my dreams (on my screen) by nyxlogs (2min | 1/1 | 16129 | explicit)

Minho clicks on the link instinctively, too curious. It leads him to a profile named @minnie. He's about to ignore it when the site and channel description catch his attention—oh. The face in the picture is half hidden in shadows, only the lower part visible. It could be anyone else, but Minho would recognize those lips anywhere.

Minho discovers his crush, who is also his roommate is a camboy. He tries to deal with it normally (he fails).

There's a trend with a lot of these which is Minho yearning obscene amounts for his bestie/roommate. It usually results in a great story tho lol. You need an ao3 account to read this one but it's well worth it

i want you flowin' through my veins by lilies of dreams (minbin | 1/1 | 10336 | explicit)

“Come again?” Minho finally utters, placing his fork back down beside his plate. It takes him a minute but Changbin clears his throat, a seeming burst of confidence perking him up. “I want to start an OnlyFans.” Changbin gives a little nod as he says it, as if he’s reaffirming them both that that’s what he wants.

We love down bad Minho in this house!

oh, you kissed me just to kiss me by natigail (minsung | 6/6 | 91063 | mature) Jisung has never quite gotten the hype about sex, but touch-starvation is creeping up on him. When Felix jokingly suggests going to a sex worker to “get exactly the kind of affection and experience he wanted”, Jisung can't quite put the idea out of his head. He ends up in bed with kindest man who is willing to just hold him and let him ask dumb questions. He should have known he was doomed to fall. Or The five times Jisung books an hour of Minho's time, and the one time Minho shows up unannounced on his doorstep.

I think most people have read this one but if you haven't, you def should! No smut in this one but a lot of beautiful nonsexual intimacy and discussions about asexuality. I'm planning on doing an asexual rep rec list soon so you'll probably see this one again lol

LMCat_98 has joined the chat by foxieyny (minsung | 3/3 | explicit)

> Hey! Congratulations, I’m dming to let you know that you won the 50k giveaway for a private stream. You get thirty minutes free, can request whatever you want, and if you wanna keep it going after your thirty minutes are up, we can talk a little about payment. Please see my pinned tweet for more info about payments + what I will and won’t do! Hope to hear from you soon! Jisung drops his phone to his lap, slapping his hands over his face hard enough that it hurts. “Fuck,” he says, to nobody but himself. “Fuck.” — Or: Jisung wins a private stream with his favourite camboy. He stresses out about it a normal amount.

Another thing we love in this house is pathetic down bad Jisung. Another one I've reread a bunch hehe

Power and Control by Starlost29 (Seungin | 1/1 | 6706 | Explicit)

Kim Seungmin is an established Camboy who has gained popularity due in part to the unique dynamic he has with his viewers. One evening, an unusual guest enters the chat and everything Seungmin thought he knew about himself and his role starts to crumble.

Short and very hot!

tell them what you saw in me by Yourfriendlyneighborhoodficwriter (minsung | 1/1 | 13000 | explicit)

“He contacted my account just earlier, saying that I won and that I have 48 hours to get back to him with my information to verify and ensure safety so I claim the prize.” Minho finally looks up from the food going soggy on the dinner table. He thinks he’s gonna be sick. “You think it’s stupid, right? I mean it is. Stupid. Why would—” He stops him before he finishes that sentence. “Jisung,” he says, and it comes out strained, like a final cry for help, a plea to some god he doesn’t really believe in. There’s no time to consider the best way to go about this, what he should share and what he should not. He just wants Jisung to stop talking before he says something that ruins everything. “It’s me.” - - - or: If Minho can't be loved, he needs to be wanted. And if he can't be wanted, he'll let himself be used. Enter Jisung, who threatens to ruin the order of things for him.

This one is angsty af but has a happy ending!

Shockingly that is not all of the fics on my list, if this post does okay I'll do another one! My next plan is college AU part 2, asexual rep fics, roommate fics, then maybe another fantasy one! If you have fics you'd like recommended from any category and don't want to wait, shoot me an ask and I'll compile a list for you! I love spreading the love of great fanfics <3

[violet-1atte]

Kinktober Day Seven: Waxplay - Minho/Changbin

Tags: Waxplay, top!Minho, bottom!Changbin, jerking off, fluff

AO3 Link

When Changbin arrived home on Valentine’s Day and saw a trail of rose petals leading to the bedroom, he hadn’t expected it to lead to this . He had entered the room to find an unreasonable amount of candles decorating it, along with various pink and red balloons and bouquets of roses. His jaw had nearly ended up on the floor from the romantic gesture. Minho hardly ever did things like this. It wasn’t their first Valentine’s Day together, but it was the first where Minho did something more grande. Changbin was usually the one for more romantic gestures so he had honestly been speechless. 

Minho had been standing there waiting for him, dressed in a red button up and black slacks, a box of chocolates in his hands. He gave Changbin a lopsided grin, one that made his heart flutter so much he felt like his chest was going to explode. He almost cried as he took the box out of Minho’s hands. Instead of crying though, he just tossed his arms around Minho’s shoulders and exclaimed, “I love you so much!” Minho had hugged him back tightly and mumbled a soft, “I love you too,” into his shoulder. 

But it hadn’t taken long for the soft evening to turn into something more . They enjoyed a few chocolates together and Minho poured them each a glass of an expensive wine he’d bought for the occasion. They settled into the rose-decorated bed to turn on one of the TV shows they’d been into lately and it was easy for Changbin to settle into cuddling Minho. 

They’d been well into the first episode of the night when Minho’s hand snuck up Changbin’s thigh and gave it a squeeze. His fingertips brushed Changbin’s inner thigh, too close to his crotch to be accidental. Changbin wasn’t in control of the whimper he let out then, soft and airy, immediately affected by his boyfriend’s touch. Minho seemed ridiculously pleased with the reaction and he leaned in. “There’s something I want to try with the candles tonight. If you’re up for it,” he’d said softly, and warmth sparked in Changbin’s stomach. They had talked about doing waxplay for a while now but hadn’t decided when to do it. 

“I’m up for anything,” Changbin responded, wetting his lips. 

Minho’s lips turned up into a smirk and he grabbed the remote to pause the TV. “Alright. Then strip for me. And when you’re done, lay down with your hands above your head and spread those pretty thighs of yours.” Changbin had never moved so fast in his life. 

And that placed him where he was now. Completely naked on the bed, hands held together above his head, thighs parted just like Minho wanted. His cock was already semi-hard between his legs and Minho hadn’t even touched him yet. He felt exposed. Entirely at the mercy of whatever Minho chose to do to him. 

Minho himself was still completely dressed. That only made the fire in Changbin’s stomach burn brighter. It made him feel even more vulnerable, being fully naked while Minho was still fully clothed. He knew that he was safe with him though, no matter how exposed he may feel. Minho would take care of him. He had a bowl of water on the side and a couple of washcloths in case of any burns and a first aid kit on hand. He’d done his research beforehand and even got candles that were safer for the skin. Changbin knew he was in good hands.

Minho approached the bed and began caressing Changbin’s thigh. “I want you to tell me if anything’s too much, okay? Remember the system?” 

“Green for keep going, everything is good, yellow for slow down or pause, red for full stop,” Changbin repeated from memory. 

Minho smiled approvingly. “And if you can’t speak for some reason?” 

“Two taps,” Changbin responded. They’d done this so many times he had it perfectly memorized. So far he had never had to say “red,” because Minho was always so caring and consistent with checking up on him. He didn’t expect to need it this time either. 

“Alright, good,” Minho said with a soft hum. He grabbed the oil he had set out along with the water and poured some into his palms and then began to spread it over Changbin’s skin. Changbin let out a content sigh and closed his eyes, allowing the sensation of Minho’s skilled hands massaging the oil into his skin to fill his senses. His dick twitched against his thigh as Minho’s slick hands slid over his abs and massaged his pecs. He knew this was all for the purpose of preparing his skin for the wax but it was still erotic. 

When Minho removed his hands, Changbin’s head already felt fuzzy. Minho wiped his hands on a cloth and he picked up one of the red candles from the side. “Are you ready, Binnie?” he asked. 

Changbin nodded his head quickly and licked his lips. “I’m so ready. Never been more ready,” he said. His eyes were locked on Minho’s hand holding the candle and he swallowed thickly. Minho had such nice hands, and the way the tendons and the veins in his hands popped out in the candlelight made Changbin’s mouth water. 

Minho smirked as he followed Changbin’s gaze. His grip on the candle tightened and Changbin shivered. “Hm…I should’ve blindfolded you. As much as I like your staring,” he said. 

“Next time,” Changbin responded, his voice already raspy from arousal. 

Minho hummed as he stepped up to the bed. “I’m gonna tell you where I’m pouring the first time, then I’ll surprise you. Okay?” 

“O-okay,” Changbin said shakily. 

“I’m pouring on your thighs first,” Minho said, and the fingers of his free hand danced over the sensitive skin of his upper thigh. He shivered and bit his lip as the anticipation built in his stomach. He wanted to watch but he let his eyes flutter shut as he waited for Minho to pour the wax. 

Minho lifted the candle high and tipped it, allowing the melted wax to drip down onto Changbin’s thigh. It was hot, and Changbin hissed a little, but the sound molded into a moan. His muscles tensed and goosebumps erupted across his skin at the contrasting temperature of the hot wax and the cooler air of the room. The slight sting from the heat felt good . He found himself wanting more the moment the wax cooled, sticking to his skin. 

“Color?” Minho asked, since this was their first time doing this. 

“Green,” Changbin answered immediately. “Keep going, it feels good.” 

Changbin was fully hard by now, his cock resting heavily against his thigh. Minho seemed pleased by this and he smirked. “Barely done anything and you’re already so hard. Cute,” he mused. Changbin blushed and squirmed a little on the bed. 

“It’s just a lot,” he whined, and Minho laughed. Goodness, Changbin loved his laugh. 

“I know, Binnie-yah. Still cute.” He giggled and Changbin responded with a whine. 

“Stop teas– oh .” Changbin’s words died in his throat as Minho poured another, this time larger, dribble of wax onto his opposite thigh. The wax ran down the side of his thigh to his inner thigh and Changbin’s muscles tensed as his back arched. “Fuck.” His thighs were extremely sensitive, especially his inner thighs. The hot wax on his inner thigh sent a jolt of pleasure up his spine and his skin tingled. 

“So sensitive, baby,” Minho cooed. He tilted the candle again, this time aiming directly for Changbin’s inner thigh. The direct contact made his mouth fall open in a moan and his fists clenched above his head. 

“Sh-shit, right there is–wow,” Changbin sputtered. His heart was racing and his chest rose and fell with uneven breaths. 

Minho chuckled, rubbing a hand over Changbin’s thigh. “Good?” he asked, tilting his head. 

“‘S’good, so good,” Changbin said with a nod. Minho smiled. 

“Good.” 

The next place Minho poured the wax was over his abdomen. Changbin jerked at the contact to his soft tummy and whimpered. “ Ohh fuck.” A droplet of precum leaked from the tip of his cock. Minho couldn’t ignore it and wrapped his free hand around his shaft. “Shit, shit Minho, fuck,” Changbin moaned, his voice turning high and whiny. It was embarrassing how he sounded, but he could tell Minho loved it. If his cock straining against his pants was anything to go by. 

“You look so pretty like this,” Minho said, the words almost coming out as a groan. “The red suits you.” He set the candle he was holding down and grabbed another one with more melted wax in it. He lifted it up and wrapped his hand around Changbin’s cock again. Changbin moaned and his eyes fluttered shut.

“Gorgeous…Color, sweetheart?" 

"Green, I'm so green." 

The next time Minho poured the wax, he poured it right between Changbin’s pecs at the same time that he thumbed the slit of his cock. Heat rushed to Changbin’s stomach and the spikes of pleasure that traveled through his core almost made him lightheaded. His hips thrusted upward into Minho’s hold. 

“ Ohh , do that again, please. Fuck, Minho.” 

“Do what again?” Minho asked, playing dumb. “This?” He twisted his hand up Changbin’s dick and rolled his thumb over the slit again. 

“ Hnnngh–” 

“Or this?” Changbin jolted as the wax was dribbled over his pecs, covering each of them in deep red lines. The wax ran over his nipples and down his sides and he let out a moan that bordered on a sob. 

“ Yes , both! Just please, keep touching me, keep doing that,” he gasped. He squeezed his hands together above his head to keep himself grounded. The entire scene was making him feel like he was floating on a cloud. Every inch of his skin buzzed, and the skin the wax had touched downright burned even though the wax had cooled. 

Minho hummed and continued jerking Changbin’s cock in slow, rhythmic motions. Changbin couldn’t even attempt to hold back his moans anymore. They came out high pitched and whiny, only stopping when he gasped in between. 

Minho didn't stop decorating Changbin’s body with hot wax even as he stroked his cock. He climbed onto the bed so he could get in between Changbin’s thighs to get a better angle. He dropped the wax onto Changbin’s thighs again, targeting the soft inner skin near his cock, but being careful not to actually get any on it. Changbin's lip wobbled as he mewled and twisted against the bed. 

"I wish I could fuck you like this," Minho groaned. 

Changbin’s eyes rolled back at the mere thought. "Fuck, yeah, wish you could too." 

His response spurred Minho on more, the jerks of his hand becoming faster. "More, Minho, more please," he begged, not even sure what he was begging for. 

"I've got you, Bin," Minho reassured him. He tightened his grip on Changbin’s now slick cock and twisted upwards as he poured the remainder of the wax over his hip and the side of his tummy. Changbin moaned and without warning, the tight knot in his stomach undid itself and he came all over Minho’s hand. Cum dribbled over his fingers and Minho looked between his hand and Changbin with wide eyes. 

"'M sorry, I didn't mean to, wasn't expecting it," Changbin muttered, his cheeks flushing with hot embarrassment. 

"No, no, don't be sorry, baby. It was hot. I was just surprised." He leaned over Changbin and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips. "It was hot." 

Changbin whined, the embarrassment still very present, but he kissed back anyway. 

"So, did you like your Valentine’s Day gift?" Minho asked after he had been sufficiently placated with kisses. 

“Did I like it ?” Changbin asked incredulously. “I fucking loved it.”

“I’m glad,” Minho said with a soft smile. He rubbed over Changbin’s side and a small piece of wax fell off his skin. Changbin giggled which prompted Minho to laugh in return. “We should probably get this cleaned off you.” 

“You think? I look closer to a candle than a Changbin right now,” he said, giggling again. Minho rolled his eyes playfully. 

“If you were a candle you’d be a pretty nice one. Now let me get this cleaned off you. Then how’s a bath sound, hm? I may have gotten a couple new bath bombs…” 

Changbin’s eyes widened. “Say less ! Have I ever told you I love you?” 

Minho smiled to himself and a pink blush coated his cheeks. “Maybe once or twice. I love you too.”

[catiuskaa]

(🎙️) hear ye, hear ye!

*tapping the mic* ladies, gentlemen, and those of you who know better! 🗣️🗣️

lil katsy here was having some spicy ideas regarding this post published a while ago that you guys really enjoyed (which omfg thanks for all of that support!!)

and talking to my pookie @ire67 I mentioned some of the backstory/forward story (?) I came up with that was only hinted lightly (which includes spicy thoughts with the main power couple and a certain security guard who gave his phone number, teehee), she said that it would be awesome if I included it in a second part!

So! After all that context, ehem. 🤭

I’ll give you guys one week on the poll cause I have some exams and won’t be active writing-wise BUTTTTT to the lovely anonnie and to one of my bestest pookies @sharonxdevi, I’m tenderly and lovingly working on your asks, so they’ll be posted asap! (you can expect them by next week but I’m not pinky promising just in case lolol)

remember to drink lotsa aqua and, as always, have fun!

~Kats off!

[stray-kidshardstan143]

Minbin smut audio

[i-born-freak]

Feels Like Home - A Stray Kids OT8 Story

Feels Like Home Masterlist:

~46.1k words so far...

CW: Smut (see all warning tags on A03)

This is a collaborative story written by me and my co-author, who goes by the name ChanniesLilSecret. This is an active work in progress, and we have roughly a dozen chapters mapped out so far. Read the entire collection on A03 below.

Chapter 1: MinBin-Oh Choke On Me Pt. 1

Chapter Summary

Chapter 2: MinBinSung - Oh Choke On Me Pt 2.

Chapter Summary

Chapter 3: SeungBin - My Singer

Chapter Summary

Chapter 4: HyunLix - I Always Want You

Chapter Summary

Chapter 5: MinSung - I'm Gonna Fuck You Till You're Happy

Chapter Summary

[idkbutimgabby]

UMMMM???? YES??

Dance for us

minho x female reader x changbin (lmao but also changbin x minho)

Trigger warnings: please tell me! deadass i don’t get triggered so it’s harder for me to identify things so please please please tell me if there’s something in here that i need to write in this space

Content warnings: oral (m&f receiving), choking, dom/sub, hair pulling, names (kitten, good boy/girl, princess, sweetheart, pretty, baby girl, baby doll, angel, slut, whore, sir), double penetration (i can’t believe i just fucking wrote that), dacryphilia, aftercare, changbin is a switch (idk don’t ask it just kinda happened here), soft minho and mention of felix at the end.

Summary: you don’t know how you got here, stripping for two of your best friends, but you aren’t upset by it.

Word count: 4618

A/N: i wrote this like a year ago, idk if i’m even a fan of how it’s written anymore, but i stand by my work lmao anyways requests are open!! please don’t hesitate to submit a request, i am happy to work on anything!!

Smut below the cut

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[changbinholic]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64760665

✧Baby, You're My Biggest Vice✧

↬Yeonbin

↬tags: Strangers to lovers, Single parents, smut

↬summary: Single dad Soobin tries to have a little fun after years of focusing on his son and meets Yeonjun

↬a/n: changbinholic's yeonbin big comeback. Blame it on the concert now I can't stop thinking about txt (I don't forget about minbin don't worry you will be fed soon too minbinners)

[feybin]

One of the best minbin fics I’ve read ❤️

[findroleplay]

Hello! My name is Vex/Loa (him/her) and I’m 28. I’m looking for a long-term RP partner who wants to write for Stray Kids.

I write for Minho and Felix mostly, but am willing to try out any other member.

I’m looking for member x member, not OCs. Possibly down for poly or OT8

My favorite ships are MinChan, MinBin, ChangLix, SeungBin, JeongChan, JiLix, HyunBin, MinSung. But, really I like all ships, especially polyships.

I’m have some plots in mind, but I am willing to discuss any that you may have. I like all genres, but specifically like writing for supernatural or fantasy type plots. I also like omegaverse (no mpreg).

I like plots that include multiple members and multiple ships.

I’m okay with smut or any other mature topics, but I only ask that you are at least 20 or older if we write those things.

Usually I match my partner’s length with replies, but I prefer longer RPs.

Feel free to send me a DM if you are interested!

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[jazz-the-writer]

MAFIA SEUNGMIN (in my opinion MINBIN IS DEADLY, by that I mean SEUNGMIN and Changbin are a very tempting duo, and I am going to fold drooling over their dicks too. Felix I’m sorry so sorry but I’m super fucking into your Best friends)

Fic Rambles:

Ok ok IM LISTENING I PROMISE BUT OH MY GOD. MAFIA SEUNGMIN GET BACK IN LINE I SWEAR IT IS FUCKEN 2325 on a SUNDAY NIGHT. It’s THE LORDS DAY SEUNGMIN ! AND I AM DYING TO SHOWER AND SLEEP AND YOU’RE OVER HERE just bulldozing your way…..to the front of the 2000’s liners Line. YOUNG MAN I SWEAR WHEN YOU DO SHIT THAT MAKES ME CALL YOU SIR ITS NOT FUCKING FAIR.

Now you’re trying to get in front of Mafia Binnie(((o(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)o)))♡

Seungmin you have to behave and get back in line. You’re already in the drafts.

I can’t show you yet it’s not fair 😭 you got a draft before Hyunjin Han and Lix AKA WAXING RACHA.

At least I censored it before posting this time.

Seungmin you need to behave and chill your Mafia Alter Ego already exists you Loser. Oh my god he’s such a Hot Loser _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):

♪(´ε｀ )

Oh you fucken Loser you’re such a low level thug and it’s so fucken Cute. Sorry you’re younger than me and if I want a Loser Mafia Minnie I’m gonna get it.

A/N In CONCLUSION :SEUNGMIN YOU’RE NOT ALLOWED TO BE SEXY RIGHT NOW. I am a slow writer and you’re already inspiring me and I’m in love with your best friend and Roommate Lee Felix Yongbok. I could never live with myself if I finished yours before his…..ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ

\(//∇//)\ Mafia Lee Felix….he’s still in my head. I haven’t even written anything about him aside from my notes. Oh my gosh, I shouldn’t show my notes. It’s ok I’ll come back later maybe another day….. edited on 4/24/25: I just added the face. Idk if I’ll show you guys Mafia Felix notes…..psssst he’s an archer, I’m thinking like very disciplined hit man. Idk yet it’s not solid. Usually I have a clear view but I need more before I start writing for him.

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) there’s a WereWolf Lee Felix in my notes I can’t show that yet.

Oh my gosh if anyone wants sneak peeks they’re gonna have to ask. I can’t show mafia Seungmin before Mafia Felix and Hyunjin right? They’ll never know but I’ll know. You know what I mean???

Edit…5minutes after posting:

Felix I’m sorry. I’m a Loser in love with all 8 of you. Forgive me for being a desperate, delusional, selfish whore.

(((o(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)o)))♡ oh my I think I’m done here I believe I made a point and we can be done here. I’m so mad Seungmin you have no idea how fitting this is for your Loser Mafia Seungmin fic. Felix I promise you’re a thought but there’s so many it’s hard to hear Mafia Seungmin and Binnie I’m sorry I’m just not ready to let Mafia Bin out. Hyunjin you’re so fucken smooth and slick as a Mafia Boy but I’m not even pretending to be smart enough to write it Rn. You’re always so sweet and beautiful and intricate as a romantic man for me and Rn I’m writing a college going sweet artist boy please \(//∇//)\

I’m sorry you’re gonna have to wait Felix is the only one I’d let cross the line. He just needs to stop giving me so many ideas ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ I’m so tired

(((o(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)o)))♡

(((o(*ﾟ▽ﾟ*)o)))♡

edit IDK BUT JTS 0035 Rn Look this getting crazy and it’s Monday morning im supposed to be asleep and now I feel all the mafia men looking at me:

This isn’t fair ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ and it’s all because Seungmin’s bitch ass wanted to jump in front of Bodyguard Mafia Changbin……….. look it’s just a fact Changbin is almost done and Seungmin you’re still just a fucken tease as a Mafia Loser (*´Д｀*)

Loser Mafia Seungmin is so Hot though….. true story…..about him being hot not that it’s a real story I’m just a filthy smut writer…

[ao3feed--ukr]

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Автор/ка Miss_Herondale

Фанхати: Stray Kids (Band)

Відносини: Bang Chan/Seo Changbin, Bang Chan/Lee Minho | Lee Know, Bang Chan & Lee Minho | Lee Know, Bang Chan/Lee Minho | Lee Know/Seo Changbin

Опис:

Чан бере пальцями маленький шматочок свинини й простягає його. Кіт нюхає, його ніс сіпається, і коли Чан завмирає, той бере свинину, вихоплюючи її з пальців Чана. А потім Чан чує щось схоже на задоволене бурчання.Здається, Чан віддав коту останні кілька шматочків свинини зі своєї тарілки.Тут більше нікого немає, тож кіт нікому і не розкаже про це.Чан миє посуд, приймає душ і лягає спати сам, згорнувшись у клубок під ковдрою. Він досить легко засинає, але його сни…Йому сняться очі в лісі, щось спостерігає за ним. Йому сниться Чанбін, а біля його ніг згорнувся клубочком маленький чорний кіт. Йому сняться руки, які тримають його, зуби, які встромляються йому в горло, і що він не один.

Кількість слів: 6,657, Частини: 1/1

Рейтинг: Explicit

Попередження: No Archive Warnings Apply

Категорії: M/M, Multi

Персонажі: Bang Chan (Stray Kids), Lee Minho | Lee Know, Seo Changbin

Додаткові теги: Established Relationship, Friends With Benefits, Explicit Sexual Content, Dom/sub Play, Pining, Objectification, Puppy Play, Verbal Humiliation, Barebacking, Creampie, Slice of Life, Food as a Metaphor for Love, befriending a feral cat because you're super lonely, (bang chan and his coping mechanisms), Tags Contain Spoilers, so don't read after this if you want to remain unspoiled, Shapeshifting, Mythical Beings & Creatures, Shapeshifter Lee Minho | Lee Know, Public Sex, Outdoor Sex, Under-negotiated Kink, Consensual Non-Consent, Stranger Sex, Monsterfucking, Impact Play, Danger Kink, Xeno, Belly Bulge, Coming Untouched, Multiple Orgasms, Threesome - M/M/M, Predator/Prey, Gratuitous Smut, and the biggest spoilers of all:, Strangers to Lovers, Happy Ending, Developing Relationship, Polyamory, just a little minbin in there at the end as a treat, Love Confessions, Magical Realism, Translation into Ukrainian

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[bbyquokka]

Okay after seeing that MinBin "kiss" I can't stop thinking about it.

I can just imagine reader and Han standing there staring at each other like "Do you believe these two? I mean it's hot but seriously? In front of us?" Then deciding to do the same just to get a rise out of their respective partners. Except it sort of backfires and now they have to deal with two very turned on and slightly jealous s/o's who have decided to have a little fun with them after the shows over and they've gone back to their hotel.

giggles bc the way lino leaned in close to bin made me delulu 🥴

SUGGESTIVE THEMES BELOW CUT – MDNI

warnings: gn!reader, suggestive, changbin & minho get jealous, minsung, changbin & reader in an established relationship, jisung & reader get 'close'

you and Jisung blink, looking back and forth at each other and your better halves. changbin was casually telling stays how to do some workouts at home, for people who don't own gym equipment.

minho took liberty of this, walking to changbin to wrap his fingers around the back of his neck and casually lean down and forward, imitating a kiss.

“this position is good for kissing too, no?” Minho says with a laugh. changbin looks at you a tad flustered as you and jisung look at each other.

“can you believe these two?” jisung states, hint of annoyance laced in his voice.

“no, no I can't actually.” you scoff, glaring at Changbin.

“youre not mad are you babe?” changbin asks, walking to you. you huff, crossing your arms across your chest.

“oh I dunno. maybe me and sungie should do that, see how you two would like it.”

“you wouldn't?” changbin raises his brow as Minho looks at Jisung and you.

“why wouldn't we?” jisung scoffs suddenly grabbing your waist and pulling you flush to his body.

minho and changbin swallow thickly, watching the pair of you. you rest your hands on jisung's chest feeling how firm it is over his clothing. he looks down at you with a smirk and a glimmer of mischief in his eyes.

“you look so handsome, sungie.” you purr, hand gliding up his chest to the back of his neck.

“and you look beautiful.” jisung hums, leaning in slowly to ghost his lips over yours. you hum, parting your lips slightly. jisung's hot breath fans against your lips, his hands slowly trailing down your sides.

his tongue slides out to lick his lips for the tip of it to softly bump against your bottom lip. you hum softly, tilting your head to the side as your eyes flutter close.

from the corner of his eye, jisung can see minho and changbin shuffling on the spot. weight shifting from one foot to the other. their hands clasped over their crotches, chests rising up and down with their laboured pants.

“thats it.” you laugh, feeling yourself be pulled from jisung's grip by changbin. jisung laughs softly, both of you amused with their reactions.

“oh, you think this is funny, hmm?” you look up at changbin, swallowing thickly once you see his eyes dark with lust.

“b-binnie.” you shakily whisper.

“you're a menace, y/n as is jisung.” changbin pulls you flush against his body, his boner poking you through the material of his pants.

“i think they need to be taught a lesson, don't ya think?” minho pipes in, both you and jisung swallowing thickly and looking at each other.

“i think they do. hotel sound good? teach these two brat's a lesson?” minho hums softly, his grip around jisung tight. jisung's cheeks the same colour as yours – pink.

“a hotel sounds perfect.” minho smirks, looking down at a flustered Jisung.

“perfect. you better prepare yourself y/n.”

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