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shhuuga · 7 months

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im sorry but kitchen sex w lee know would be so heavenly. like you’d just be cooking dinner peacefully then all the sudden your bf just comes up from behind to scoop you and turn you around.

then it just turns into a heated makeout session next thing u know your bent over the kitchen counter being pounded into mercessily!!!

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(this is so bad m sorry, im a bit out of it but thought i'd give yall something to gnaw on while i finish up the final touches on the revamp of big barbie !!)

warning!! this url contains: [ cussin, unprotected $3X, cr3amp1ez, br33din kynk, cum 3ating, nd 0v3rstim ! you've been warned 🙀 smut under da cut! ]

it was like a scene from a movie. the rain outside was pattering against the windows of your shared house with now clear signs of letting up. you stood over the warm slow cooker, taking a spoonful of the curry you were making, trying to decide if it was too spicy for your whiny boyfriend to handle. (if you put too much pepper in his food he'll cry about it, but he'll drown his food in hot sauce) when the food hits your taste buds, you smile contently, just the way you like.

"babyyyy" minho drags himself into the kitchen, his lanky figure hunched over. "im cold."

"that might be because you're shirtless and the heat isn't on, min." you turn around to get a good look at him, wrapping your arms around his neck while giving him one, two, three quick kisses, rolling your eyes as you see his lips are still puckered and give him a fourth.

"you're so smart, my love.." lino nips, his tone sarcastic and cheeky. he lets you go back to tending to the food, thinking for a moment before pushing up behind you, kissing your neck.

"miiin, what're you doing?" you know the answer. he's trying to get you away from your cooking, trying to direct your focus to him. you push back against his cock, feeling it get harder through his sweatpants. fuck, it was working.

"i just want kisses" his voice was smooth, like it always was when he lied. his teeth started lightly grazing right over your soft spot, lapping at it like a kitten. you took a look at the timer set for the food, then at the big, veiny arms that were circling your waist and turned around, softly pushing minho into the kitchen island.

his lips immediately met yours as he picked you up, hands under your butt as he spun the both of you around, setting you on the island. he leaned in, pushing you down softly with his chest to yours until you were holding yourself up by your elbows. the brunette's hands moved from your butt to your thighs, caressing and squeezing your brown skin.

"we'll be done before the food's ready. just wanna get warm.." he leans in to kiss your neck, his hands moving to slip your sweatpants off and push your his shirt up on your waist.

"mhm, whatever you say, min." your voice is sarcastic, knowing he's just horny, not cold. when he shuffles you out of your pants, a chill hits your clit, making you clench around nothing. mim groans at the sight of you, pulling his cock out of his pants before sliding the tip up and down from your clit to your hole, whimpering a little.

"you goin soft, honey?" despite the fact that you were feeling the same thing he was, you teased him. seeing him being soft and submissive was something you almost never got to see with minho, and he hated the power you have over him.

"are you?" his eyes meet yours, his dick sliding inside you, all the way to the hilt. he didn't bother waiting, the way you moaned out and gripped his bicep telling him all he needed to know.

his pace was brutally pleasuring. his dick hitting your g-spot every time he thrusted into you, making it hard for anything to come out of your mouth but broken attempts at saying his name.

"mi..min! ohhh, fuck- don't, don't stop!" you could feel his breathing picking up, a sheen starting to cover his forehead as he started fucking you impossibly faster, his hips not letting up in any capacity. your eyes started to roll back him your head as you shut your eyes, the feeling of an orgasm bubbling in your belly.

"nuh uh, no. look at me- fuck- fucking look at me, baby. i wanna see you, open your eyes." his left hand reaches up to grip your chin softly, in contrast to everything going on beneath it. the hickeys forming on your neck, your titties bouncing in your shirt, and most importantly your boyfriend's dick pounding into your pussy mercilessly.

you open your eyes, biting your lip before letting out one more "baby!" before cumming all over minho's cock. it only takes him four more pumps before he cums too, staying buried inside you even after the fact. kissing your neck and leaving even more hickeys in his wake.

he pulls out after another two minutes, immediately attaching his mouth to your kitty to your complete surprise.

"min! oh, fuck, what're you doing?" your manicured fingers reach his hair in seconds, your head lolling back again.

"ts your fault.." he mumbles into your pussy, his nose bumping into your clit.

"you made such a fuckin' mess."

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pretty-blkgirl · 4 months

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hi!

may you do a fluffy seungmin x black reader? maybe the reader experiences hate from seungmin's fans and seungmin shows her that he loves her regardless of what's being said?

it's all up to you ofc! ok bye ~ <3

Let Me Help You

//fem!black reader x idol!Seungmin//

Synopsis: After experiencing excruciating hate from his fans, you try to leave your boyfriend

Genre; angst, eventual fluff

Warnings: racism is a heavy theme in this story, reader is described as fem

A/N; Thank you so much for the request ❤️❤️ As you can see, the story is a bit lengthy since this topic is something I’m passionate about. There aren’t any explicit instances of racism present (such as the use of slurs) but it is heavily implied.

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“Y/N?” You hear from behind you, making you jump slightly. You immediately looked back to see your loving boyfriend staring at you with pure disbelief in his eyes.

The look on his face alone makes you want to run into his arms and kiss all his pain away. The pain and confusion you caused.

You were in the bedroom you two once shared, gathering the last of your things and returning a necklace Seungmin had given you. Since he was so busy at work, it was easy to dodge him and move out of the apartment without any problems.

Your original plan was to leave the apartment without a trace. Block him, and all his family and friends, never looking back.

However, you know he deserved more than that. You two’s relationship was perfect.

Well, near perfect.

You and Seungmin were beyond compatible. You loved the same shows, food, and artists, and it helps that you were familiar with the music industry so you two connected on another level.

The company was aware of the crush you two had on one another in the beginning, so they asked Seungmin ahead of time to try his best to hide the impending relationship.

He truly did do his best to hide you, not that he wanted to. He would have preferred to show you off to the world, and let everyone know he was in a relationship with the most beautiful, caring, talented, and loving woman in the world.

However, both of you knew that he needed to seem “available” as an idol. The fans needed to believe they had a chance with him, and them finding out about you wouldn’t be good for anyone.

It was a bit more tricky as well, considering the obvious difference between you two. Neither you nor Seungmin had a racial preference when it came to dating, so you being Black and him being Asian was rarely a situation you two cared about.

To be honest, who cares about the difference in race? It was never a big deal, all his family and friends absolutely loved you, and the company even took a liking to you.

The moral of the story is, it never mattered that you two were in an interracial relationship…until it did.

Being Black in Korea was an…interesting experience. The majority of your age group and younger exhibited great openness and compassion towards everyone. But there were still some ignorant people, and those people made sure to show themselves to you.

One day, an older man caught you and Seungmin leaving a restaurant late at night. He cursed at you, insulting you and calling you names you’d never repeat.

Seungmin defended you, but the man’s outburst caught the attention of a group of teenagers who recorded the interaction.

They posted it, and it went viral quickly. Sharp-eyed fans immediately recognized the masked man’s voice and eyes. They knew it was Seungmin, then everyone knew he had a partner.

Many people supported you and your man, even other celebrities came out in support, but a large number of nonblack fans came out and started to give you hell.

They sent trucks to the company, demanding the idol break up with you. They trended tags on Twitter, they spammed Bubble with pleas for you two to break up.

Seungmin and the company both put out a statement, but the hate continued to get worse.

His members began to speak in defense of you, and you noticed paparazzi stalking outside your job.

The death threats didn't take long to start, and then the shameless TikTok videos claiming you’re only “ruining his career” and “destroying his purity” came in dozens.

Again, there was still an outpour of support, but the blatant racism you were shown was so too much to handle.

Being Black, you unfortunately experienced at least a little bit of ignorance, prejudice, or racism wherever you went. You were beyond proud of your race though, making sure everyone could feel the confidence and pride exuding off you wherever you went.

You were never ashamed of your race, you would never allow someone to make you feel bad about who you were. To you, you were beyond blessed to have such beautiful brown skin, but it did hurt to know that people hated your guts just because of your skin color.

The fans were ruthless, and you tried to stay away from the hate, but your curiosity got the best of you.

Long story short, you spent 3 hours reading about how Seungmin could do better and how his reputation is being ruined. By the 4th hour, you had started packing your stuff.

You loved Seungmin more than anything, but you started to feel like you were ruining his career. He was almost put on hiatus when the news broke, and he was so miserable. You watched as he cried on the phone with the higher-ups, and you couldn’t stand the fact that it was all your fault.

You managed to pack the majority of your things in a few hours, mostly because you didn’t have much to begin with. Running off of pure adrenaline and sadness, you left for a hotel and ignored the eventual calls that came later in the night.

You stayed away for three days and planned to come back to the apartment to get the rest of your stuff while Seungmin was supposed to be recording a music video.

Unfortunately, he played sick and was able to leave the shoot early. Something in his gut told him you’d be back at the apartment, and he was right.

“I’m sorry,” You said, staring down at the floor

“Can we talk?”

“I just came to get the rest of my things”

He sighed, “Please baby, this can’t be the end of us”

“I’m not good for you”

“Don’t you ever say something so stupid again”

Against your better judgment, you looked up at him. He was so hurt, but still managed to put a little smile on his face.

Your knees felt weak

“Why’d you leave?” He questioned

“You know why”

“Maybe” He nods, “But I wanna hear you say it”

A few seconds of silence made the atmosphere more tense than it already was.

“I’m ruining your career” You whisper

“No, you’re not”

“I am, and I don’t want your dream to be ruined all because your fans don’t like me-”

“Y/n” He interrupted, “Fuck my dream. Do you think I’ll put a career over you? I’ll leave all of this bullshit behind if it means you’ll come back home”

“I don’t want you to give up on your career!”

“And I don’t wanna lose you, so what now?” He crossed his arms, and you hate that you found him so sexy at that moment

“Please just let me leave. This has gotten so out of control”

“Baby I understand that this is overwhelming. I promise you I do, but I swear I’m doing everything in my power to ensure all those people who've been harassing you will face consequences. I promise you I’m gonna fix it”

“You can’t get all of them”

“But I can try” He shrugs

He walked over to you, silently asking to touch you. Again, against your better judgment, you look into his eyes and allow him to hug you.

“Please don’t let ignorant pieces of shit destroy our relationship. I know the hate is getting to you, but let me help you through it, let me at least try to”

You knew you were going to say yes. Both guilt and unmeasurable love filled your chest and he rocked you side to side.

“I’ll put out another statement, and I’ll go live. I’ll make sure those motherfuckers know that I’ll do anything to protect you.”

He lets you go a little to pull back and look at you, “Plus, there are still millions of people who support us.”

“I know,” You say

“So let's focus on positivity? Or maybe we can delete social media for a while? I’ll delete mine too. If you don’t wanna come home for a bit, I’ll have the company set you up with an apartment. We’ll also look for a therapist, okay?”

You nod, and mutter a small “Okay baby”

You two hug for a while, knowing you guys won’t ever let some stupid people keep you away from each other again.

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nirvanawrites111 · 1 year

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Claim Me (Sub!Minho x Dom!Reader)

Pairing: Minho x Reader

No pronouns used. y/n is AFAB

Word Count: 2209

Smut warning: Pegging, fingers, phone sex, orgasm denial, handjob, cum eating, very light degradation, Y/N is called mistress, Idol AU

Minors Do not interact, please and thank you!!

"Tell me... I'm yours, mistress, please." Minho whimpers through the phone.

He's trying his best not to wake anyone up in his house. Sure, he finally has his own room, but the walls are extremely thin. The last thing he needs is anyone hearing this conversation.

His hand is wrapped around his aching length. He wants nothing more than your hands tightly squeezing it until he oozes his release just to lick it off your hand.

You've made him like this. Never had he explored this type of desire with anyone else. But, with you, he opened himself completely to serve you and allow you to explore this side of him.

Minho strokes his length nice and slow as you instructed, even though he wants to speed up and come. So, he can sleep and rest for his show tomorrow.

The calmness and seductiveness laced in your voice are enough to tip him over the edge and push him to the limit. But, out of respect for you, he won't come until you tell him to.

"Minny, I've told you several times you aren't mine until I've had your ass," you explain calmly.

All Minho wants is to be yours and not belong to anyone else. He wants to be the source of all your pleasure and be exclusive with you.

But, he knows that he has to earn that spot. That isn't something that will just be given to him.

"Yes, mistress," Minho replies, still palming his dick and listening to your voice.

The thought of you pegging him has him throbbing. He wants to be bent over his bed with his hair in your hand and throwing it back on your strap. He wants that more than his next meal.

"Now, since you seem not to follow the rules. Stop touching yourself. We will pick up tomorrow when I come over to see Changbin, good night," you end the call without further explanation.

The call ends, and Minho lays back against his pillow. His eyes are up at the ceiling, and pre-cum oozing out the tip. Why do you have him so eager and thirsty for you? Sure, he can have anyone, but none hold a candle to you.

He takes a deep breath and sits up on the side of the bed. He grabs his underwear off the ground and looks down at his dick.

You will know if he masturbated, so he decides not to push the envelope further or cross that boundary. He puts it back on and sends you a text.

Minho: Good night, mistress. Thank you so much for your time. I promise tomorrow I will be good for you.

***

You know that you must deliver a hand-painted jacket to Changbin today, so you will be in to see Minho. It's been hard keeping this secret from Changbin.

Maybe, because you and Binnie used to be friends with benefits a while ago.

You know you want to explore with Minho, but you're unsure how you will accomplish this without Changbin finding out.

Sure, it would be easier for Minho to visit your place. But, with how nosey your roommate is, you would rather not chance it. You don't want him to have a scandal and lose everything because of you. So, you don't mind coming over to him.

You knock on the door, and Changbin answers. "What's good, Y/n?" Changbin asks you, and by the way, he's looking at you. He probably thinks you want him.

Changbin has a luxury Balenciaga tan sweater and black pants that perfectly hug his muscular thighs. Not to mention the Cuban link around his neck.

"Nothing. I got your jacket." You lift the bag to show him, and he invites you in.

"Perfect. You are a lifesaver," Changbin hugs you. His firm tone body feels good against yours. But, you can't help but imagine what Minho would feel like.

You sit in the living room, and Minho comes out in an oversized hoodie and tight boxer briefs. He walks into the kitchen. "Hey, Y//n," he greets you, but it is short and sweet.

"Hey," you reply.

"This is going to be perfect for my photo shoot, Y/n." Changbin is so engulfed in your artwork.

Changbin is busy trying on the jacket, and he goes to the bathroom down the hall to look at the details.

Minho comes into the living room with a blanket. He sits next to you. Now, this isn't the first time you've been over here. So, it's not like Changbin will think anything of it.

"Touch me, mistress," Minho whispers in your ear, and he's clearly horny for you.

"No moaning, either." You grab Minho's face, and you remove your jacket. Minho turns on the television.

Your hand goes under the covers and over his boxer brief. He's already hard for you, but you aren't surprised.

You hear Changbin on the phone arguing with someone. But, you don't care. Whatever it will take to buy you time with Minho is all that matters.

Your hand dances along his crotch, and you rub your palm against his hard-on.

You watch Minho's face to see if he will disobey you and moan. You tilt your head and give him a stern look.

He's been whining for weeks about how much he wants to be yours, but he has to be able to follow directions if he wants the privilege of being considered yours.

You feel a bit of pre-cum stain on the front of his underwear. You continue rubbing him until you feel the wet spot grow. You watch Minho swallow hard, trying his best not to moan, and it's cute. Commendable at best.

You remove the blanket from Minho's lap, and his eyes grow. "Mistress?" he whispers. "What are you doing?"

"You don't trust me?"

"I do... completely."

"I got you, don't worry."

You reach your hand into his underwear and stroke him fast. You like the slick sound of your hand rubbing him.

You use a bit of his pre-cum to make the interaction smoother.

Minho bites his lip, and he looks down at you working your hand faster. His breathing quickens, and his hips start to buck, but you hold him down with your other hand. You want to make this last as long as possible.

You can tell that he wants to moan your name so badly, and he appears to be fighting himself internally to be the obedient slut that you want.

"Moan for me," you taunt him.

Minho lets a low whimper as he enjoys your skillful stroke that he's thought about for weeks.

He's been dying for your soft and perfect touch against him. Feeling you connect with him like this is making his head spin. All while his roommate is in the other room.

"Mmm.. sounds so good, baby. Do you want to come?"

"Yess.. mistress." You can see the desire in Minho's eyes as he nods eagerly, desperate for release.

His body is tense, and his breathing is heavy as he edges closer to the brink of ecstasy.

You can feel his muscles tightening under your touch, and you know that he's close.

"Y/n?" Changbin yells from the other room.

"Yes?" you ask, but you don't stop stroking Minho. You want to finish the job. It's the least you can do. You can see how needy Minho is for your touch.

"Baby, I gotta go to the studio. I swear they can't do shit without me."

"Come," you lean over to Minho and whisper. You put your tongue in his ear as he comes all over your hand.

"Lick," you tell him to clean it off, and he does it perfectly.

You toss the blanket over him and move to the other end of the couch as you hear Changbin's footsteps approaching from the different rear of the apartment.

Changbin appears in the living room and grabs his keys off the wall. He comes over to you. "Can you wait for me?" Changbin asks.

Changbin is starting deep in your eyes; you know he wants a taste of you like old times.

"Of course. I'll be here."

"Perfect. Thanks again for the jacket. I'll see you soon," Changbin kisses you on the lips. He leaves out of the apartment.

You stand up and grab your leash out of your bag. You put on Minho's collar around his neck. "You did really good, baby. He didn't suspect a thing. Let's go."

"Thank you, mistress."

Minho gets on his hands and knees. You walk him into his bedroom and close the door behind you. You lock the door just to be sure.

You toss Minho onto the bed and stand over him. You want to do so much with him. But, those other things can happen another time. Right now, you only have time to fuck him.

"You've been training, right?" you question him. The last thing you want is for him not to enjoy his first time.

"Yes, mistress. I have my plug in now."

"Can I see?"

Minho removes his hoodie and then peels out of his cum-filled boxers. His body is perfect, and he turns around to show you he's indeed plugged.

"So, do you want me to claim you?"

"Yes, mistress." Minho nods.

You can feel your own excitement growing as you take in the sight of him.

You climb onto the bed and straddle him, running your hands over his chest and down to his hard dick.

You kiss him deeply, feeling his hands grip your hips tightly. You break the kiss and move to his neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin.

As you go down to his chest, you take one of his nipples into your mouth, swirling your tongue around it before moving to the other. Minho moans loudly beneath you, urging you on.

You continue down his body until you reach his plug, which is still firmly in place. You run a finger around it before slowly pulling it out, eliciting another moan from Minho.

"Please, mistress. Fuck me."

"Gladly. Let's start with a finger, first."

You stand back and grab the lube off his dresser. You unzip your skirt to reveal you're already wearing your strap. He stares at you with his eyes widened at the sight of it.

You apply the lube generously to your strap. You proceed to lube your fingers, so that you can feel him first. You tease his ass a bit with one finger. A cute moan escapes from his lips. You could listen to him moan all night like you've been for the last couple of weeks.

"How does it feel?" You ask him.

"Good.. I think I can take another."

You challenge his request and stick another finger inside of him. You move your fingers and lean down to kiss him. He looks so good sprawled out on his bed with a collar around his neck.

You can feel his body tensing up as you continue to work him with your fingers. His moans are getting louder and more desperate, and you can tell he's close to the edge.

"You are so naughty… about to come just from my fingers. I like this side of you."

You remove your fingers from him and pull his legs closer to you.

"Ready to be claimed?"

"Yessss." Minho whines out.

You position yourself at his entrance and slide into him inch by inch. "Relax, baby. I got you."

You could easily go rough on him, but you consider yourself gentler than most. You start slow to get him used to having someone inside of him.

As you continue to move in and out of him, you can feel his body start to respond. His muscles relax, and he begins to moan softly. You take this as a sign that he's ready for more, so you quickly pick up the pace.

Minho locks eyes with you, and shudders underneath as you set a steady rhythm, each thrust pushing him closer to the brink. He's writhing beneath you, completely at your mercy. You lean down and bite his neck as you pound into him relentlessly.

You don't want anyone else on your strap, just him.

As you move in and out of him, Minho's moans fill the room. You can feel his body tense up as he approaches his release. You quicken your pace, knowing he's almost there.

"God, you're so beautiful like this. Taking all of me like a good little slut."

"Am I your slut?" Minho innocently asks.

"Yes, all mine."

"This is all I ever wanted."

"Then come for me."

Leaning closer to Minho, you slip your tongue into his mouth, and he moans into your mouth as he comes. Minho's body shudders as he climaxes, his moans growing louder and more desperate. He comes hands-free just like you taught him to.

You pull out of him and lie next to him. You pull him into your arms. "You belong to me, Minny."

He nods, his breathing still heavy. "I belong to you," he repeats, his voice barely above a whisper. You smile, running your fingers through his hair as he catches his breath.

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dean-a-mean-tae · 9 months

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7 11 12 14 soft yandere chan or minho

He Wouldn’t, Right? | 100 Followers Event

Soft Yandere Minho x Reader

PROMPTS:

7. "Don't look at them. Look at me. You're doing amazing." 11. "You're so mean!" "I'm not, but I can show you mean." 12. "Are we ignoring the hole in the wall?" 14. "Where do you think you're going?" "Away?" "Away where?" "To a faraway land-" "Answer the question." "I'm going to piss! Can I go to the bathroom?!"

WARNINGS: Idk… Suspicious vibes? Toxic Relationship obvi

100 Followers Event | 359 Words

“Are we ignoring the hole in the wall?”

An argument gone wrong. Extremely wrong. Minho apologized for it immediately. He even gave you some space. Well, as much space as an obsessive person can give.

“Someone is here to fix it. That’s why I wanted you to stay in our room,” Minho said, guiding you away from the hallway. Before you stepped into the living room, someone called out to him.

The both of you turn, and the worker is there. “You wouldn’t happen to know the paint color, would you?”

“Don’t look at him. Look at me,” Minho demanded as he stood in front of you. He turned around, facing the man and putting his back to you.

“I don’t know. Eggshell? We’re planning on redoing it anyway,” Minho explained, waving his hand dismissively. The guy nods in understanding as he tries looking around Minho at you.

You hide your face by pressing against Minho’s back. You can feel his back rumble as he speaks, “You’re doing amazing, my love.”

The man stares at Minho with a weird expression before walking back into the kitchen. You take that as your cue to leave, too.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

Maybe not.

“Away?” You say. Though the way your voice rises in pitch sounds like a question.

“Away where?”

You spin, waving your arms around with a blissful smile. “To a faraway land!”

“Answer the question,” Minho glared as he crossed his arms.

“I'm going to piss!” You groan, throwing your arms up in exasperation. “Can I go to the bathroom?!”

“No, I don’t think so,” He hummed.

“What?”

“I said no. I don’t want to risk that guy seeing you,” He scoffed, guiding you into the living room and away from the bathroom.

“But I have to use the bathroom?” You huffed.

“Okay?”

"You're so mean!" You flop onto the couch and away from his arms. He follows you.

"I'm not, but I can show you mean." He smiles, but there’s no light in his eyes. It’s a little unnerving. His eyes are so dark they look black.

“I’m sure I can hold it,” You whisper, and this time his smile is real. The spark his back, but that feeling is still there. He wouldn’t hurt you.

Right?

©️DEANAMEANTAE2023 | 100 Followers Event

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lovestaysblogs · 4 months

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ooo also would love a minho x reader where they are sort of enemies in the friendship group/ think the other dislikes them and maybe reader needs help/ ends up hurt or drunk and minho comes to help and they realise they didn’t actually hate each other and the group is glad they’ve finally stopped being blind (I think i have an angst obsession)

unfortunately i like you too

pairing: college au!lee know x reader word count: 3306 genre: not really friends/ rivals to lovers, fluff, angst, unrequited (but not really), hurt to comfort warnings: description of unintentional self-harm (pressing your fingernails into your palms), alcohol network: @skzstarnet request by: @missvanjii

When I first met Lee Minho I thought he was a piece of shit. And that’s just me putting it nicely.

We were placed in a group together in our first year for Introduction to Computer Science.

He was always correcting me with his stupid signature smirk on his stupid face, wearing his stupid glasses, and laughing his stupid laugh while I struggled to retort his reply. In fact, if my stupid body had some backbone and I wasn’t so unfortunately attracted to him, and if I didn’t hate how much I got nervous when he would come from behind me and click my mistakes away, I could easily respond to him.

In that class I also met two of my closest friends now. Felix, another international student and Nayeon, both who had the brightest smiles. After completing our assignment, the four of us unintentionally formed our own little friend group.

At times we meet at a coffee shop not too far from campus to get some work done. It was a perfect day to meet up. With how chilly it’s been, the sun finally showed herself after days of rain.

The quaint coffee shop turned out to be our favourite spot off campus. The simple designs mixed with the smell of coffee were calming factors for us. After coming here almost every week, the owners now know our orders and always have our table ready for us.

Felix and I were the first to arrive. He barely waited til we sat down properly for him to pull out his laptop, plug it in and start typing rapidly. His forehead formed rare lines as his eyes moved rapidly to the screen.

After getting our order, he turned his laptop to me and asked me to see if I could fix his worries.

“Lix, I have no idea what to do to fix that program,” I said.

Felix sighed as he turned his computer back to himself. One could see how stressed he was. His face was wearing a foreign frown as he typed quickly.

“What program?” A voice that I recognized way too easily, said sitting down in front of us.

I glanced up at Minho, we made eye contact and he smiled. I looked away and rolled my eyes at his presence. Since it was just the three of us, Nayeon as usual was late.

The owner brought over his order, he smiled and thanked him while slightly bowing, making his bangs fall onto his glasses. After taking a quick sip of his coffee, he quickly fixed them before asking again,

“So what’s this program you’re talking about?”

“The program for my Analysis of Algorithms class. I’ve been working at it for days and it’s due tonight and I asked Y/N to look at it for me –”

“But Y/N’s more of a UX designer Lix,” Minho interrupted.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked.

He laughed, “Nothing, just that your focus is in UX design, so I wouldn’t be surprised that you wouldn’t know how to fix it,”

I know what Minho said wasn’t inherently bad, but the playfulness in his eyes alongside that stupid ass smirk made me know that he knows he’s pissing me off.

I squinted my eyes at his response and opened my mouth to answer him but Felix interjected.

“This is due tonight. I don’t have time for your bickering back and forth as a badly concealed attempt at flirting,” He groaned, placing his fingers at his temple.

“Felix!”

Minho laughed and took Felix’s laptop and started typing.

“What? It’s true. You do it every time we hang out and I’m too stressed to have that right now,” He pouted, placing his head on my shoulder.

I started to pat his hair and said to Minho,

“Look at what you did to the poor child,”

“Me?!”

Before he could continue, Nayeon finally entered the coffee shop with a smile on her face. She said hi to the owners and waved at us from the counter.

She sat down beside Minho and pulled out her laptop as she said,

“What did I miss?”

“Nothing much, just Y/N and Minho bickering again,” Felix said.

“Oh so the usual,”

Minho snickered at that.

“We do not argue that much. Y’all just lucky I can tolerate his ass,” I said, rolling my eyes.

“Careful with rolling your eyes all the time babe, they might fall out,” Minho said looking up at me.

“Ughhh, can you not! Have you finished fixing my program, you’re over here flirting?” Felix groaned again.

My eye twitched, “He was not… flirting,”

Right? He calls me these silly nicknames all the time. And as much as they make my heart speed up a little, it means nothing to him.

Minho turned the laptop back around to Felix, “I’m finished with it Lix. You must have not noticed but you skipped out on a couple lines of code and also had some of them in the wrong places,”

“Have I ever told you I love you? Because I love you,” Felix exclaimed, lifting his head off my shoulder to check his laptop.

Minho laughed at his theatrics but he just had to pipe in, “Also, I wasn’t flirting,”

Nayeon rolled her eyes, “Sure, whatever you say,”

Minho chuckled before opening his own laptop, “Why would I flirt with Y/N?”

“You guys are blowing shit out of proportion. He was just being a dick as usual,” I said.

“Yeah plus, she isn’t my type anyways,” He shrugged.

The air stilled. I stopped typing after hearing his words. Nayeon and Felix locked eyes before simultaneously looking at me. Must be to see how my face might have changed upon hearing his words.

They’ve told me once before that as fierce I might try to present myself on the outside, with the dark makeup and dark clothes, I’m as soft as a cloud on the inside. And sometimes that bleeds through. I’m unable to hide my emotions to protect myself and I get figured out. I don’t think either of them know about my unfortunate crush on Minho. Well, if they do, they haven’t told me.

“That’s a bit much Min,” Nayeon said.

She reached for my hand on the table, gently unclasping my fingers that were pressed so tightly into my palm. I didn’t even notice I was doing it.

Minho looked up and our eyes met when Nayeon spoke. It’s like he felt the shift in the energy. He blinked rapidly, as if he was slowly processing what just happened. One would think he would stop talking at this point.

Wrong.

“Y/N knows not to take me seriously,” He said with a slight smile looking right at me.

My throat closed up. “Right,” I forced out, “Because you don’t take me seriously either,”.

His eyebrows pushed together as if he was surprised at what I said. Or maybe it was how I said it. His eyes latched onto mine. His mouth slightly opened, as if he was searching for what to say.

Felix placed a hand on mine, to comfort me but to warn me to be cautious as well. Now I know I must have been wearing my feelings on my face again.

After I could trust myself to speak, I raised my face and tucked my locs behind my ears. I started packing up my stuff.

“I forgot I had to do something back on campus. I’ll catch up with you guys later,”

Walking out of the coffee shop, I cursed myself over and over again. We do this all the time. We argue, we bicker, we insult. But it wasn’t personal. And the feelings I felt for him that made me so frustrated with myself, never came up.

It’s not like I expect anything to come out of this. A relationship with Minho was the last thing I thought of. But to hear him blatantly say I never even had a chance, hurt. I didn’t even know I wanted one.

The noisy street to the bus stop did not help to drown out my thoughts. In fact with how loud it was inside my brain and outside, I wish something would shut up. I felt enclosed and uncomfortable. Maybe I was wearing too many layers. But it was too cold to go without a jacket. Tears brimmed my eyes and I started pressing my fingernails into my palms again, simply hoping to relieve some frustration.

A hand gently stopped my pressing.

“Lix?”

“Hey,” He said softly.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to leave like that. My mind is just so loud right now and God –”

He smiled gently, “You don’t have to apologize Y/N,”. He interlocked his fingers with mine and squeezed my hand as we walked to the stop.

We sat down and waited for the bus to come. The once bright blue skies quickly turned gray under the influence of the month of May.

“It’s okay to feel, you know Y/N? You don’t have to be this tough girl all this time,” He frowned.

“When I do feel, it hurts Lixie,” I placed my head on his shoulder.

He patted my head gently, “I know love, I know. I just wish the both of you would stop arguing and actually realize how you feel”.

“He feels nothing for me. Didn’t you hear what he said?” I said.

Felix only sighed and said nothing else.

The next time our group was together, was at the club on Friday night. Nayeon and I were in the bathroom checking our makeup while the guys got drinks. We both matched in our black little dresses, accenting our figures. My locs were in a high bun with two framing pieces out. I reapplied my liner and lip gloss and glanced over at Nayeon whose light makeup contrasted with my dark one. I smiled at her through the mirror and nudged her.

She caught my smile and began laughing, “We’re literally twins babe,”

I nodded and hugged her, “We are,”

She looked at me a bit more seriously, “You know I love you right Y/N?”

“Of course Nayeonie. I know,”

“Good. I also straightened out Lee Minho after you left,” She said, fixing her hair.

“You did not!”

Maybe I heard her wrong over the blaring loud music.

“I did! I told him that I know y’all argue but that was pushing it,”

“There’s nothing wrong with him not having feelings for me,”

“It’s not that. It’s how he said it,”

I reached over and gave her another hug, “Well either way, thank you for protecting me Nayeonie,”

She hugged me again, “Always, my Y/N. Let’s go dance and get really drunk now!!”

Her smile was devilish.

Walking over to the bar, we saw the boys with our drinks.

Felix handed over mine and said “What were you guys doing in there? Took so damn long!”

I giggled and downed mine, “What happens in the girls bathroom, stays in the girls bathroom,”

“Whatever, let’s go dance.” As he pulled me into the crowd, I locked eyes with Minho.

We haven’t really spoken since the coffee shop. He gave me a small smile and nodded at me, which I returned.

Anyways, I wasn’t here to focus on Minho and my failed attempt at not checking out how good he looked tonight under the flashing lights.

After some time and ten more drinks later, I lost the group. I stumbled out of the crowd and sat at the bar. I reached into my purse for my phone and tried my best to find one of their numbers.

“Hey,” An unfamiliar voice said.

I looked up at the owner of the voice, “Do I know you?”.

He laughed, “No, but you can get to know me. I bought a drink for you,”.

He slid a bright red drink over my way. With the slight consciousness I had, I shook my head.

“No thanks,”

He sat down next to me, “Come on, I’ve been watching you all night and now I’m finally talking to you. Just take the drink at least,”

“You’ve been watching me?”

“Yeah” He said with a smile, “I think you’re cute,”.

I smiled back at him and took the drink in my hand, but before it could even reach my head, a hand snatched it from me.

I looked to see Minho pouring the drink on the ground.

“Yeah, she’s not drinking that,”

“Excuse me? Who are you?” The stranger said standing up.

Minho scoffed and had his stupid signature smirk on his face, “You wanna find out?”

Minho took a step forward, as the guy took a step back, “I didn’t know she was your girl. Sorry about that man,”

The guy then left without sparing another glance at me.

“Do you hate me that much?” I said as Minho turned back around to me.

“Wh-what? Y/N, you were not seriously going to take a drink from a random ass guy,”

“What if I wanted to?!” I stood up and yelled over the music. “Is it so jarring to you that someone actually wants me?”

Tears brimmed at my eyes, “Or do you just want to humiliate me, every chance you get?”

“No Y/N what?” Minho said, startled.

I shook my head and started to walk away, but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me through the club.

We walked in silence to the nearest convenience store. I didn’t fight or even yelled when we reached outside. He simply just told me ‘Let’s go for a walk,’ and for some reason I listened. I sat down outside on one of the stools. Minho went inside, saying he needed to get something.

You could barely see the stars tonight. What wasn’t covered in clouds was covered by the bright lights of Seoul. Reminds me of how conflicted I felt about Minho. He’s a good person, I know he is. And that makes me wonder how good he would be as a boyfriend. But he doesn’t see me as anything but a friend.

“Drink,” He said, handing it to me.

I struggled with opening it and he took it from me, opened it and then put it at my head.

“What makes you think I would want to humiliate you?” He said when I was finishing drinking, taking a seat right next to me.

God, I could barely focus on his words. He slightly turned his body to me and the white button down shirt with the few buttons open at the top distracting me.

“Y/N?... Babe come on, answer me,” He said, bringing back my attention to his face.

“I don’t know Minho, I don’t know,” I said.

He ran his hands through his hair, “I know what I said in the coffee shop was uncalled for. And I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to push it,”

I shrugged, “Thank you, but I didn’t expect anything else to be honest,”

His eyebrows furrowed, “What do you mean?”

“We don’t really like each other. We don’t necessarily say the kindest things all the time,”

“You think I don’t like you?”

I nodded, “Yeah, I mean… you never proved otherwise,”

“I was just teasing. I thought you were too. I liked annoying you because… I liked getting a reaction from you. I liked knowing what pissed you off and knowing I’m the only one that can get on your nerves in a certain way. I like you Y/N… a lot. And I’m sorry for not paying attention to the weight of my words,”

“You like me? If you’re just saying that to piss me off more Lee Minho I swear,” I rolled my eyes and started to turn away from him.

I couldn’t allow myself to get hurt once more and much worse to show how hurt I was right in front of him.

“No, no” He turned me back around and reached for my hands, “This isn’t a joke, I promise.” He said as he looked right into my eyes as if he would die if he looked away.

“But you said I wasn’t your type,” I said softly.

“That was me deflecting. Felix called me out on my flirting and I felt nervous. I didn’t know what to say, but I shouldn’t have said that and I’m sorry. I’m so sorry Y/N”

“Yeah… you shouldn’t have,”

He scratched the back of his head, “Did you really think I didn’t like you? Does that mean you don't like me either?”

I didn’t know what to say.

“Damn, and here I thought it was just some freaky foreplay we were doing?”

I slapped his chest, “What?”

“I mean, we were bickering all the time but I just thought it was playful, so I didn’t take it seriously. I just thought that the bickering would eventually lead to a confession,”

Now all those nicknames he called me made sense.

“So, is that what you want? A confession?”

“Is it selfish to say yes? I do really like you Y/N. I was really hoping you’d feel the same way,”

“What do you like about me?” I said.

I looked up at him and gosh my heart was speeding.

“Your creativity. God, the way your brain works is so mesmerizing. Everytime you send a mockup to the group chat, I’m in awe of how creative it is. I like how kind you are. Even though you portray this really tough act, your heart is soft. You’re always trying to help someone out and it’s always with the utmost genuinity. I like your eyes. I like how they tell your emotions so well, especially when you’re trying to hide them.”

“Minho,” I said softly.

“I can go on,”

“You don’t have to. You don’t have to, because unfortunately I like you too.”

He laughed. He laughed his stupid laugh. His stupid eyes formed pretty crescents and his stupid head tilted slightly back.

“Why are you laughing at me?” I pouted.

“I’m sorry baby, you just confessed in the cutest way possible. ‘Unfortunately’?” He laughed again.

My face got hot. He looked over at me with a soft smile. His hands cautiously but gently reached for my face and lifted it up for us to meet at eye level.

“Unfortunately, Y/N I can’t let you go after experiencing what it’s like to be close to you. Unfortunately, I can’t see you without the endearment of how adorable you are. And unfortunately that comes with the affection I have for you, waiting to be shown, if you’d let me,”

“Show it,” I said, my voice no higher than a whisper. “Show your stupid affection. Whether that be in the way you tease me or hold me, unfortunately I want you either way as long as you’d let me,”

He blinked a couple times as if he was processing my words. His eyes travelled down to my lips at which I leaned closer. He reached down and pressed his on to mine.

Our group met again at our designated coffee shop. Felix and I were sitting across from each other, discussing the class we just had.

Lee Minho walked in, with a smile, “Hey baby” He leaned down to give me a quick kiss.

When I turned back to Felix, his mouth was wide open. Minho laughed, his cute laugh as Nayeon finally entered.

“What did I miss?” She asked.

“You wouldn’t believe me,” Felix said.

As he tells the shocking discovery of our new found development, loud squeals and giggles could be heard from outside our coffee shop.

I glanced at Minho as he wrapped his arm around me, telling our best friends how this all happened.

You know now that I think of it, he isn’t that bad after all.

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instead of you [part thirty-one] || l.mh

pairing: [best friend’s brother] lee minho x college!reader ft. han jisung

summary: you didn’t expect to spend your summer pretending to be your best friend’s girlfriend- then again, you didn’t expect to fall for your best friend’s brother, either.

warnings: swearing, smut (mdni)

word count: 2.3k

a/n: revamped my tom holland series from my main blog ( @wazzupmrstark ) to try and motivate myself to finish it!!

series masterlist | early access to the next chapter on ko-fi

additional smut warnings: edging, orgasm denial, spanking, protected sex

It was in fact, not the last time you would sleep with Minho. Despite saying so, you continued to sneak into his room every night after Jisung fell asleep. You’d fuck, sometimes twice, and then go back to the room you shared with your best friend like nothing happened. To say that the guilt was eating you alive would be an understatement. But for whatever reason, you didn’t stop.

All it would take was a single look from Minho, a glimpse of him shirtless in the pool, a smirk directed at you, and you’d decide you needed him. You were so weak when it came to him. It was pathetic.

Minho always let you do the initiating when it came to sex. He never pushed, but he didn’t exactly try to deter you either. At first, you convinced yourself that it was just because he was like every other twenty-something-year-old guy: always horny. Never one to turn down getting laid when the opportunity presented itself. But every time you hooked up, you’d notice things that seemed to suggest otherwise.

Like how he always put your pleasure first. That could simply be attributed to him being a good lover, but it felt different. It wasn’t like he was trying to get you to cum as fast as possible so that he wouldn’t have to worry about it when it was his turn. No, he took his time with it, wanted to make it last because he genuinely enjoyed making you feel good. It seemed like each time you had sex he was trying to make you cum more times than the last. And then afterward, when you were both still catching your breath, he’d hold your hand, play with your hair, coax you into staying five extra minutes, things that friends with benefits don’t do.

You’d be a fool to fall for him. But it was far too late for that. You had wanted him before you ever slept together. Before he kissed you for the first time. And now that you’d had him, you didn’t want to go back.

You can tell Minho feels guilty too. You see it in the way he looks at Jisung when his back is turned. He’s less vocal about it than you but you know it’s there.

The second to last day in Bali is spent hiking. Your foot had mostly healed by then, but the news was still devastating to you.

“Do you ever read the itinerary?” Jisung groaned upon hearing your complaints.

“I like being surprised.”

“That’s a fucking lie,” he said, calling your bluff. “You’re just lazy.”

You gasped and held your hand to your heart, feigning offense. Jisung rolled his eyes at you.

“Come on, get up, get dressed. It’s matching t-shirt day.”

“Nooo, I forgot about that.”

“You only have to do it one more time after this,” he reminded you.

Only one more time. That’s right... there was only one more stop on the trip before you all flew back to Seoul and spent the last two weeks of summer there. You expected to feel relief but you were filled with anxiety instead. You couldn’t pinpoint the reason as to why but you suspected it had to do with the whole fucking your best friend’s brother behind his back thing.

“You still with me?” Jisung asked. “Did you zone out?”

“Yeah, sorry.”

“S’alright. We better start getting ready, though.”

You nodded absentmindedly and made your way over to your suitcase to grab a change of clothes. You were moving on autopilot, not even aware of what you were doing until suddenly you were fully dressed and ready, sitting between Felix and Minho at the kitchen bar as Jisung blended up a smoothie for the four of you.

You couldn’t remember brushing your teeth or putting on sunscreen but your mouth tasted minty and your skin was sticky from the lotion.

Minho nudged your elbow. “You okay?” he asked.

“Fine.”

Jisung glanced at his older brother and then you, sliding your smoothies across the counter wordlessly.

“Thank you,” you practically whispered as you accepted yours.

Did he know? No, if he knew he certainly wouldn’t be speaking to either of you. But did he suspect? It wasn’t like you and Minho were being that careful... he could have easily picked up on what was going on.

You tried taking a sip of your smoothie but it wasn’t melted enough to go through the straw.

“Here,” Jisung said, leaning over the bar to stick a spoon in your cup.

“Thanks, babe.”

He winked at you. “No problem.”

Okay, so maybe he didn’t know and was just annoyed with Minho. That could also be an explanation.

Jisung’s parents assured you that the hike was an easy one but you were still skeptical. Hiking in general was an activity you preferred not to partake in, regardless of the level of difficulty.

You liked getting out and going places... that were inside.. with air conditioning. Hiking, kayaking, cycling, all on the list of no’s for you. You were simply not an outdoorsy person. You’d much rather go to a tasting at a local brewery or sit through a play in a language you didn’t understand. To be fair, the trip had a good balance of both, so you couldn’t complain too much. The Hans, on the other hand, were outdoorsy people so you should have seen it coming anyway.

Getting to Campuhan Ridge required a short bus ride over to the site for the walk. You sat on Jisung’s lap since it was so crowded, listening to him argue with Felix about fruit.

“They are good for you!” Jisung cried in exasperation.

“All I’m saying is that that much sugar can’t be healthy.”

“It’s naturally made sugar- I’m the one in culinary school here! I know what I’m talking about!”

The hike turned out to be relatively easy, as Nikki and Dom had claimed it to be. It wasn’t too high up either. Views of rice terraces and forests stretched on for miles in each direction, greenery as far as the eye can see.

The only downfall was how hot it was. You were sweating not even ten minutes in and the baseball cap you were wearing did nothing to block out the sun.

You stopped somewhere in the middle of the walk to take some pictures. It had been Nikki’s idea since she’d brought her Nikon along with her, but Jisung also asked Minho to take a couple pictures of just the two of you while Felix did the same thing for their parents.

You wrapped both of your arms around Jisung and smiled as wide as you could manage. Jisung smiled too, squeezing your hip.

“Okay, now do something different,” Minho directed. “The smiling is boring.”

You shrugged and raised yourself on your tiptoes to kiss Jisung’s cheek. “O-okay that’s good too,” Minho muttered.

Jisung chuckled quietly, his body vibrating beneath your lips. It made you lose your balance but your best friend caught you before you could stumble.

“Woah, you alright there, y/n?” Dom called as he, Nikki, and Felix rejoined the three of you.

You clung to Jisung and laughed. “Yes, thanks to him!”

“It seems like I’m always catching her,” he sighed. “Where would you be without me?”

“Dead, probably.”

His mother smiled fondly at your little display and you patted yourself on the back internally. You still had a role to play, after all.

The sun had drained everyone so you headed back to the resort early. Felix and Minho went to pick up some take-out food while the rest of you showered off the day and waited for them to return.

After dinner, you ended up in Minho’s bed again. It was routine at this point. Pretend like you’re going to bed with everyone else, wait for Jisung to fall asleep, wait fifteen more minutes to make sure he’s really out, and then sneak off to Minho’s room. His room was all the way on the other side of the treehouse thing you were staying in which was both fortunate and unfortunate. It was fortunate because it wasn’t close to Jisung where you might accidentally wake him up, but it was unfortunate because it meant you had to walk through the entire place in the dark to get to it.

“Took you long enough,” Minho had grumbled when you showed up.

“Aw did you miss me that much?” you teased.

Apparently, he wasn’t in the mood to take his time with you because in a matter of minutes he had you pressed face down on the mattress as he fucked you from behind, holding on to your hips so tightly you thought he might leave bruises in the shape of fingerprints.

It was a position the two of you hadn’t tried together yet but you were already loving it. Minho could go faster and deeper than when he was fucking you in missionary and it had you on the edge in record time. Except he wasn’t letting you cum.

For whatever reason, every time you warned him that you were close, he would slow down or come to a complete stop, waiting until the feeling had passed to start again. He even held you in place so that you couldn’t fuck yourself back on his cock and finish yourself off- he’d learned to do that after you’d tried to do it the first time he denied your orgasm.

“You’re so mean!” you sobbed, tears pricking the corners of your eyes. He’d stopped again, ironically rubbing your back soothingly as the pleasure ebbed away for the umpteenth time.

Minho just laughed and pulled you up by your hair so that he could look at your face. “No, I’m not.”

“Yes you are! I need to cum and you won’t let me!”

“That’s your fault for telling me you like to be edged.”

God damn your big mouth. You didn’t even remember telling him that but you didn’t doubt that you had because it was true. You did like being edged but this was torture.

“Don’t listen to past me! Listen to present me!” you begged.

“Nice try.”

“Fuck!”

He started moving again but slowly. It wasn’t enough to make you cum but it did make you even needier. You gripped the bed sheets as he thrust into you over and over again, trying in vain to get him to go faster.

“Always so fucking wet for me,” Minho hissed, slapping your ass lightly. You yelped in surprise. “Shh, baby.”

“I’m trying!” you whispered.

“Try. Harder. Then.”

You wanted to quip back but the words died on your lips as you felt the coil in your stomach tightening again. You didn’t tell Minho this time, hoping that he wouldn’t notice. He did, of course. Your pussy was fluttering like crazy around him and you weren’t able to control it.

Minho stopped completely, this time snaking an arm under your body so that he could pull you up on his lap. You cursed under your breath at the change in angle.

“You were about to cum without saying anything, weren’t you? Fucking brat.”

“I forgot?” you mumbled.

He scoffed in disbelief. “You’re really testing my patience, you know that?”

“I guess it’s a good thing it turns you on then.”

Minho let out a sound of annoyance and brought his free hand down to your cunt so that he could rub your clit. The smirk fell from your face immediately.

And then he started moving his hips, just enough so that your g-spot and your clit were being stimulated at the same time.

You whimpered out that you were close when you felt your orgasm approaching again, which seemed to please Minho. But he wasn’t going to let you off that easy.

“You want to cum? Beg for it.”

“Please, Minho! Please let me cum, I’ll be good, I promise!”

You didn’t hear what he said next because your ears were ringing from the intensity of your climax. You were vaguely aware of him cumming right after you but you didn’t register much aside from his body going tense underneath yours. You rode out your orgasm until the spots in your vision subsided and your legs stopped shaking, flopping onto the bed like a ragdoll.

Minho was quick to lay down beside you, having recovered from his orgasm much faster than you had.

“That wasn’t too much, was it?”

You shook your head. “It was perfect. I don’t think I’ve ever cum that hard in my life. Not even by myself.”

You probably shouldn’t be feeding into his ego so much, but considering how good he was in bed it was at least a little deserved.

He grinned proudly and rolled onto his side to kiss you. “I’m glad.”

You took another shower before going back to bed. That had become another part of your routine since you started sleeping with Minho regularly. You’d take a shower before dinner for the sake of appearances, and then you’d take a second shower after messing around with Minho. There was no way you could just hop back into bed with Jisung all sweaty and gross. It would be a dead giveaway, not to mention disgusting.

The second shower always made you feel dirtier than it did clean. It felt like you were washing off the evidence not only literally, but figuratively too. You supposed that was to be expected, though. What wasn’t to be expected, however, was your best friend waiting outside of the bathroom for you when you got out of the shower.

You jumped when you heard his voice, nearly knocking your head against the wall. Your eyes had yet to adjust so it was hard to see him but he was there, arms crossed over his chest defensively. You already knew what he was going to say before he said it but the question made your blood run cold nonetheless.

“Is there something going on between you and Minho?”

sorry for skipping out on the taglist again- I'm babysitting tn so I'm posting from my laptop (lmk what you think though i always appreciate feedback!!)

add yourself to the taglist here!

#hm all black and white pictures #surely that means nothing #instead of you stray kids #instead of you skz #iou stray kids #iou skz #stray kids smut #skz smut #lee know smut #stray kids x reader #skz x reader #stray kids x female reader #lee know x reader #lee know x female reader #lee know x bi!reader #lee minho x reader #minho x reader #minho smut #lee minho smut

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rosieandthethorns · 9 months

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I have songs that I now only associate that song with them. And have them on repeat while reading abt them

so i decided to share it with you guys:)

(i will continue to edit and add to this i believe) now, enjoy<3

Luke Castellan:

Slut! (Taylor's Version) (From the Vault)

"In a world full of boys, he's a gentleman"

Cant Catch Me Now(A Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes) by Olivia Rodrigo

Breakin Dishes by Rihanna

Minho-tmr:

Cupids Chokehold / Breakfast in America by Gym Class Heroes

Sirius Black:

Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man After Midnight) by ABBA

Dancing Queen by ABBA

Good Old Fashioned Lover Boy by Queen

Remus Lupin:

Rebel Rebel by David Bowie

James Potter:

Paper Rings by Taylor Swift

Marlene Mckinnon:

Kiwi by Harry Styles

Eren Yeager:

Slow Down by Chase Atlantic

Toge Inumaki:

Lovers Rock by TV Girl

(A/N)

let me know if any of you guys like this, it's the first time i've tried doing anything like this

Also I might write some of my head cannons i'm obsessed with, let me know if you'd like that as well

#minho tmr x reader #theodore nott x reader #remus lupin x reader #sirius black x reader #james potter x reader #eren jaeger x reader #matteo riddle x reader #marlene mckinnon x reader #luke castellan x reader #coriolanus x reader #itadori fluff #inumaki x reader #minho x reader #theo nott imagine #theo nott x reader #haikyuu x reader #opla zoro x reader #percy jackon and the olympians

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noelan1 · 3 months

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I can’t stand those Y/N’s who stay with a person even though that character did some fucked up things to them…. For example “ oh I know you have ran over my dog, killed my mom, told my dad to kill himself, strangled me, cheated on me multiple times for my mom before she died, and burned down my house but I can fix you 😊😊😊😊😊” LIKE LIL BRO NO… LEAVE THAT MOTHERFUCKER …

#aris x reader #gally x reader #lucius malfoy x reader #minho tmr x reader #newt x reader #pavitr prabhakar x reader #hobie x reader #luke castellan x reader #atsv fanfiction #harry potter fanfiction #tmr fanfic #cedric diggory x reader #weasley twins x reader #lucius malfoy x you #draco malfoy x reader #severus snape x reader #remus lupin x reader #sirius black x reader #slytherin boys x reader

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xotaemintol · 1 year

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𝙲𝙷𝙾𝙸 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙷𝙾 𝚇 𝙱𝙻𝙰𝙲𝙺 (𝙵𝙴𝙼) 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁: “𝙿𝙻𝙰𝙽-𝙱”

⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙

Plot: After teasing Minho while he was out, he comes home and takes what he's been thinking about all day. (Mostly just smut though, this is the plot that implied but there is really only smut)

PRONOUNS USED: None, heavy implications of reader being female, terms like ‘good girl’ and ‘princess’ used.

TWS: Unprotected sex, oral sex (fem receiving), poly relationships, mentioning of sex with more than one person, vulgar language, creampie/breeding, sight nipple play, and multiple orgasms (2 fem receiving)

WORD COUNT: 3334

<<𝙽𝚘𝚠 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑, 𝙸 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝙱𝚢 𝚁𝚒𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊...>>

As you crawl onto the bed your heart pounds with excitement, the way Minho’s eyes followed your body made you anticipate what he'd do when he finally got his hands on you. You roll over and lay on your back, looking up at him you smile and bite your lip. “Aren't you cute?” He teased as he put his hand on his belt, “If I didn't know any better, I'd assume you were trying to seduce me.” You spread your legs a little and shrug your shoulders, “Maybe,” you said. Although you were the one teasing him, the way Minho looked you up and down made you throb, he had just gotten home from a photoshoot and you decided that it would be a good idea to take pictures of your own to send to him while he was out. Needless to say, it had him itching to get home and see the real thing.

Minho was more than pleased to see you dressed in nothing but a thin nightgown and a pair of equally as thin underwear, the sight of your brown skin against the Pearl colored silk material made his mind run wild, and the sight of your legs spreading and the soft fabric sliding up to your stomach, exposing your smooth thighs made his heart rate speed up. As he looked at you he thought to himself that he'd go crazy if he didn't touch you, so he did, as he took off his belt and threw his black blazer aside he joined you on the soft bed. The way he kissed you showed just how badly he wanted you, his hands were restless against your body, sliding under your nightgown with ease as his tongue rolled around with yours.

Your back arched as he groped your breasts, palming them slowly. Your breathing speeds up, and you become breathless as he pulls away and begins kissing the side of your neck, he trailed down from your jaw to your neck, making his way down to your slightly exposed shoulders. The feeling of his soft lips on your skin made your body burn, and the throbbing between your legs became so strong that you couldn't stop yourself from squeezing them together to create some sort of friction, his slow and careful teasing was driving you mad. Completely pushing the thin fabric up Minho takes one of your erect nipples into his mouth while softly rolling the other between the pad of his thumb and index finger, you gasp and put your hand in his hair, and tingles form on your skin making you shiver at the pleasurable sensation.

“Mhmm...Minho...” You moan lowly as he looks up at you, the feeling of his tongue rolling and tracing around your nipple makes them almost painfully hard, but in a way that makes you feel even wetter. “You sound so excited,” He says before switching his attention to the other, he makes sure to pay close attention to your body, taking note of the way your body trembles just a little with every flick of his tongue, the sounds of your heavy breathing make him want to please you even more. Finally, he takes his attention away from your now sensitive nipples and begins kissing down your stomach, leaving wet open mouth kisses between your breasts and on your stomach as he makes his way down to your lower waist. The cold air on your wet nipples makes you shiver, but the sight of Minho between your legs makes you feel ten times more sensitive from the arousal.

“Are you okay Princess?” He asks, “It's not too much already is it?” But as he slowly removes your underwear, you can tell that he'd like it if you were already so turned on from just kissing him and being toyed with that you couldn't handle it. You shake your head though, biting your lip as the soft underwear roll and slide down your thighs, “Good, I wouldn't want you to tap out early.” You curse to yourself, rolling your eyes as you get a vivid memory of the last time you had to tap out, the thought makes every second of your underwear coming down feel like torture, you just want him to take them off already. “Minho...” You whine, he looks at you with a cheeky grin, completely stopped leaving your underwear right above your knees. “What?” He asks as he kisses right above your pussy, “You can't wait?”

Your eyes flutter closed as he licks up from your pelvis to your stomach, “Just be patient for me baby, I'll give you what you deserve.” His soothing and comforting voice makes you buzz with excitement, and you smile a little. Even when teasing you Minho has always been a sweetheart, “Just lay back for me, and relax.” You follow his instruction, take a deep breath, and lay all the way down on your back, “Good girl.” Finally, he removes your underwear completely, tossing them to the other side of the bed without care. You don't usually feel shy when you're with him, out of the five of them, Minho, Jonghyun, and Jinki have always been the three you've never struggled with shyness with, and it's not to say that Taemin and Kibum don't make you feel relaxed, you love the time you spend with all of them equally. For some reason though, the way his eyes feel on your exposed body makes you want to close your legs and look away.

It was like he could tell too, that shy look on your face was one only you showed when you were with all of them, the way he softly caresses your legs and kisses your inner thighs with a tenderness that makes your heart melt tells you that he can see how you feel. “You're so pretty,” he says while continuing to kiss all over your soft skin, “Do you know how pretty you are baby?” You inhale deeply as he inches closer to your pussy, you don't even bother responding since you feel too wrapped up in him to even think of how to respond. You can feel his soft breaths on your wet core, it sends chills down your spine, and when he finally licks up the wet folds you let out a heavily sexual sigh, “Oh my god...” You bite the inside of your lip as you wait for more, you don't have to wait for long though, in second Minho’s tongue is diving between your lips.

He licks up and down making sure to cover every inch of your pussy before he focuses on your clit, he swirls his tongue around the sensitive bud, closing his eyes as he practically latches his mouth around it. You gasp for air while gripping the covers, breathing heavily with occasionally loud moans slipping out as you try your hardest not to completely fall apart at the seams, but Minho wanted you to do exactly that, so, he pushed your legs back and moved down to your now dripping slit. The moment you felt his tongue slip inside of you it felt impossible to keep your voice down, your legs shake as you throw your head back and press your hips into the mattress, and your back arches as your toes curl. The sound of your heaven-like moans fuels him more making him drive his tongue as deep as he possibly could inside of you.

The feeling made you scream, “So...So good!” You could never get enough of this feeling, but it was making you crave more, and that feeling of warmth beginning to form in your lower stomach told you that you were getting close already it doubles as he snakes his arm around your thighs and rubs your clit with his thumb. You almost scream from the feeling, his movements quicken as your voice becomes louder, a clear indication to him that you were getting close, the feeling of his tongue inside of you and his thumb against your clit makes your vision blur, you curse loudly as your hips uncontrollably buck against his face. “M-Minho! I'm...I...Im so close!” You cry out, gripping the covers so hard that you could feel your nails through them. He didn't stop for a second, he kept going, speeding up the movement of his thumb and putting his all into the way he moved his tongue inside of you.

The feeling drives you wild and a coil forms in your stomach, tightening so much that it felt like it was going to snap, your breathing becomes uneven and frantic as you moan loudly, and chills flow over from the tip of your spine to the back of your neck, you're entire body feels stimulated as he goes even faster, and when he applies just a little pressure with his thumb to your clit the coil finally unravels. A wave of intense pleasure washes over your body as you cum into his mouth, your clit throbs, and your body spasms, you fall almost silent beside the sound of a few deep gasps. Finally, he pulls away, licking up all of your arousals, but he leaves his thumb on your clit, rubbing it as he pushes you through your intense orgasm.

“Such a good girl,” he says, “you look so pretty cumming for me baby,” his praises make your brain feel like soup, and as he kisses the side of your neck you almost explode. “My pretty girl...” He whispers in a low tone, his voice making you whimper, “You taste so good...wanna see?” You nod your head right away, pouting as he grabs your face with his dry hand. As he kisses you he pulls his other hand away from your sensitive clit, focusing completely on kissing you. The taste of yourself on his lips and tongue doesn't faze you one bit as you roll his tongue around with yours, in fact, it only excites you more. You weakly wrap your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist, soft breaths, and moans escape both your mouths as you struggle to feel him more. He could feel you becoming impatient as you tried to rub yourself against him, it made him smile as he pulled away.

“Calm down baby, I'll give you more,” He pulls away from you and leans back on his legs, “Just wait.” His voice sounds lower, it lingers in your head as you watch him remove his shirt and throw it to the side. You fight the urge to run your hands all over his toned body, licking your lips at the sight, you follow his hands as he slowly trails them down his abs to tease you. You unintentionally spread your legs as you watch him discard his belt, you could already see how hard he was through the black dress pants, and when he finally removed them you almost moaned at the sight of a small wet spot at the tip of the large bulge in his pants. “You look like you could eat me alive,” You look up at his face and smile a little, “I could,” You respond in a cheeky tone. He shook his head with a grin as he started to get up to grab a condom, but you stop him.

“Can we do it without one?” You look up at him with a devilish grin too cute to ignore, “Please?” You know that you don't have to beg him to go raw, you've never had to beg any of them to, they are all more than happy to fill you up, but they all agree that no one is ready for a child and you do too, but you've always loved the feeling of them cumming inside of you. “You're going back on the pill,” He joins you back on the bed as you giggle, happy that he was quick to agree. As he positions himself between your legs he takes off his underwear and throws them aside the same as yours, the sight of his cock standing proudly makes you throb. A small bead of precum drips down his thick shaft, it makes your mouth water, his dick is so pretty, with eight inches, a few pretty veins, a thick shaft that matches his tan skin, and a tip that matches the color of his lips, Minho’s cock would make anyone devote themselves completely to being nothing more than a hole.

“Are you ready for me baby?” You nod your head, desperate to feel him inside of you, but he doesn't give in to that easily, instead, he puts his fingers in his mouth and slowly presses them against your already slick opening, you hold your breath as two of his thick digits slowly enter you. There is little to no stretch at all, you could thank Kibum for that, “Should I add one more?” You nod, despite your many sessions with Minho, he always asks questions, and he makes sure to take note of every reaction so he can provide the best and the most pleasure possible. As he slips a third finger in you wince just a little, but the pain quickly fades, as he moves his fingers in and out of you slowly you begin to moan softly, enjoying the feeling of his fingers inside of you. “Fuck, you're so fucking pretty, I need to be inside of you.”

You bite your lip as he removes his fingers, Minho lines himself up with your hole and rubs himself against you, teasing you for just a second before finally slipping inside. As just the head of his cock slides inside you gasp and brace yourself, looking him in his eyes as he slowly fills you with his length. When he finally bottoms out inside of you, both of you stay completely still, breathing heavily as you stare into each other's eyes. Every inch of him fills you, your walls engulf him with so much warmth that he could melt, the sexual look in your eyes makes him shiver and bite his lip. You feel like heaven. “Is it okay?” You nod, letting him know that it didn't hurt at all, as soon as you did you could see something in him snap. Right away he grabs your hips and pulls you closer before beginning to slowly thrust inside of you, his cock drags against your walls so heavily that it makes your whole body tense up from the pleasure.

Minho grunts and folds your legs down to your chest, rolling his hips perfectly and hitting your G-spot with ease, you immediately became a mess. Moaning loudly underneath him as you threw your head back into the pillows, your eyes rolled back and your toes curled, you couldn't form a thought if you tried, all you could do was feel. “Fuck, you...you feel so good...” His moans make your stomach swirl with heat, your whole body melts as you cry out in pleasure. “Oh! Oh god! Minho! Oh fuck!” You cover your mouth and grip the pillow behind your head, he takes your lewd reactions as a sign to go faster and when he does you lose it. Your body trembles uncontrollably as you leak onto the covers, your walls convulse around him and throb. As he continues to build up to a faster speed you turn your head from side to side, arching your back.

“Whose my pretty girl?” Minho moves your legs to his shoulders and leans down to kiss you, “Huh? Who's my pretty baby?” You whimper helplessly as you pout while looking up at him, the blurry sight of him staring back at you with a wickedly sexual grin and half-lidded eyes is intoxicating. “You sound so good to me baby, you like being fucked like this?” You nod your empty head, as you cry out “That's right, you love this dick, don't you? You love it when I fuck you, say it baby, tell me how much you love it.” You scream in pleasure and throw your head back, babbling nonsense about how much you love the feeling of him inside of you, “so good...so so good...feels like...so oh fuck...so deep...I love it! I love it so much! Oh god, Minho! So fuck...so yes!” Your words slur as you become drunk off the feeling of him, he lets your legs fall to the sides of his hips and grabs your face.

As he kisses you he moans into your mouth, trying his hardest not to break from the mind-splitting pleasure, but as you dig your nails into his back and wrap your legs around his waist he can't stop himself from moaning out loudly, his voice cracks as he pants. “Shit...You...Oh fuck...” His eyes roll back and he bites his lip, slamming into you harder, knocking the air out of your lungs with every thrust, you go completely silent as he fucks himself into you as deep as he possibly could, the sound of your skin slapping together and your wetness spreading fills the room, creating almost pornographic sounds. “M-Minho! Oh fuck! Oh my god!” You gasp and look up at him with desperation in your eyes, tingles rush down his spine and his head feels almost empty. Looking into your eyes as you soak him makes him struggle to keep his composure, and when your eyes roll back it becomes impossible.

“You're so...fuck...you're so pretty...so pretty...” He pants as he goes even faster, you could tell he was getting close from the way his thrusts became messy and wild, but he wasn't going to cum alone, so he slipped his hand between your thighs and began massaging your still-sensitive clit with his fingers, kissing you sloppily as you both moaned into each other's mouths, as you tighten around him and hold him tighter your nails dig into his back even more. As he pulls away he bites down on your bottom lip lightly causing you to let out a soft moan before going down to your breasts, latching his mouth onto one, and moving his fingers even faster, he could feel his stomach tightening and with every movement, he became more and more stimulated. “F-Fuck! So good!” You push against his shoulder but continue to trap him with your legs, “I-I...gonna cum...fuck so close!”

That was all he had to hear, as soon as he heard this Minho quicken his fingers and pulled your hips closer to his body, he pulled your legs up so they were straight against his chest and held them there as he pounded into you like a madman. Your body felt like it was on cloud nine and as you look up at him and try to catch a glimpse of him, you feel that same intense wave of pleasure crash over you. Before you could even tell what was happening, you come undone around him, the feeling of you cumming breaks him. With only a soft grunt as a warning Minho presses his body against yours after letting your legs go and cums inside of you, the head of his cock bumps against your cervix as he fills you up with his warm cum. The feeling makes you want to cry, it feels so good.

As he moans into your ear your hips buck into his, and as you both slowly come down he stays completely still. Allowing you to recover, you stay like this for a second, until you finally feel as if you could make a coherent sentence, “Fuck that was amazing,” He chuckled a little as he slowly pulled out of you, the feeling of both your excitement dripping out of you makes you shiver a little, “Let's get you cleaned up, I'll ask Jinki to bring a plan b.”

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scorpioracha · 2 years

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Seeing you wine

This is 100% skz x Caribbean reader cause I don’t see enough of that and being Caribbean myself this is the shit I think about. You know the vibes, reblogs,comments and likes are my fuel to write, I hope y’all like this!

Bangchan,Changbin,Felix,I.N:

These boys are very much so giving 친구를 만나느라, shy, shy, shy.

Bang Chan honestly doesn’t know what he was expecting when he heard music coming from the bedroom. First of all it was late, second of all you were supposed to be in bed and third of all…were you having some sort of party? He didn’t expect to see you kneeling on the bed circling your hips with venom playing in the background. Knees parted ever so slightly just scrolling on your phone like this wasn’t the sexiest thing that could ever happen. His baby sitting pretty on the bed dancing to a song he composed? He’s honestly got a lot to say but he’s in the door way just frozen, absolutely speechless and he can feel his heart racing and his neck is definitely red.His eyes are locked in on the way you’re moving and all he can imagine is you doing that on his cock. He ends up walking back out of the room and just sitting on the couch for a bit like 😵‍💫

Changbin made the grave mistake of asking to learn more about your culture. He had expected clothes,food, maybe hairstyles but when you told him you were going to show him some dancing he wasn’t expecting you to bend over and start rolling your hips. He honestly shifted through emotions like a slot machine until his body decided on confused-intrigued horny. He was kinda just standing there like a wounded puppy with his little 🥺 face because he doesn’t know what to do with himself and he didn’t want to be disrespectful and you looked so pretty but he just wanted to touch you😭 you only realize he’s frozen behind you when he lets out a wounded whimper. You couldn’t help but pinch his cheeks and laugh at him because he did exactly what you expected.

Felix on the other hand is your biggest hype man. You guys were baking cookies and you had your playlist on shuffle and as we all know, when the music hits it hits. You couldn’t not bend over the minute you heard wine pon di edge playing. Felix’s eyes are immediately on you and he’s jumping and laughing praising you for how talented you are. He only falls silent when you press your chest against his and grind against him. It causes him to drop the stick of butter in his hands but even though he’s blushing crimson he immediately grips your hips and finds himself getting lost in the motion and you both begin to move as one. You’re the one who ends up getting a little shy because his eyes haven’t left yours and they’re burning with desire. That is until the song ends and the little bubble of whatever the hell just happened is popped.

I.N is his name and being a tomato is his game. You two were at a party with a mix of the boys and your friends and you were known to bust out the island moves when you had a few drinks in you and the mood was right. Little did I.N know his normally giggly cuddly drunk gf was about to drop into a split on the floor and tear that shit up😭 his reaction time goes crazy because he immediately breaks the dance circle and collects your ass before you could find a way to get on your head. Little innie isn’t mad but boy is he jealous, no one else is supposed to see you like that. He’s silently brooding and rubbing at his red cheeks and it doesn’t help that your friends are laughing at him because they’ve witnessed you do worse💀

Minho,Seungmin,Jisung,Hyunjin:

They make you shy

Minho is so fucking excited you have no idea. He was already excited when you said you wanted to show him something, but when you asked if you guys could go to the studio he was damn near vibrating out of his skin. You don’t think you’ve seen him that happy since…well you don’t think you ever seen him that happy. You gave him a demonstration and it all went downhill from there😭 you were moving you hips to the best of the song and almost had a heart attack when you felt his chest flush against your back and your hips against his crotch. Your movement stutters to a halt and he just lets out a disappointed tsk and grips your hips harder telling you to keep going and that he’s a hands on learner. He makes it all of five minutes before he’s threatening to fuck you on this floor if you guys don’t leave soon.

Seungmin catches you by surprise in the comfort of your own home😭 you two were supposed to be hanging out later in the day, but he got out of dance practice earlier than usual(only because Minho got called out into a meeting) and decided to come over a bit earlier to surprise you with treats. It wasn’t like you to not answer the door so he got a bit worried and used his spare key. It was just his luck to find you leaning over the couch shaking your ass with honestly the biggest headphones on known to man, where do you even get headphones that big?—that was besides the point. He quickly shut the door behind him and walked behind you scaring the black off you. If he hadn’t been there to stabilize you you would have flipped over that couch like the worlds worst circus act. You try to turn around to scold him but he just presses your back down so your back is arched and tells you to continue💀

Jisung saw you do this once at a music festival and now it’s like a daily request from him. He doesn’t even ask anymore, he just plays the music and stares at you expectantly. You might honestly have to start charging him cause who does he think he is??? He doesn’t make it any better but sitting down right in front of you and praising you every time. Little sighs and exhales of “you’re so pretty jagi” and “such a pretty girl, all for me” all in all this one is a little fucking menace

Hyunjin is so sure that he has the better waistline out of you two💀 he makes this shit a competition and he doesn’t even play fair because he lifts his shirt up and puts on the most sensual song and tells you to watch him so you can point out any mistakes. He lives to fluster you “jagi I don’t think I’m doing this right, come check for me?” and by check he means put your hands on his waist and feel exactly how he’s doing it. His breath is on the shell of your ear as he asks “am I doing it right now? Am I doing good for you?”😵‍💫

#skz #skz headcanons #skz reactions #skz smut #skz x black reader #stray kids headcanons #stray kids reactions #stray kids hard thoughts #skz bang chan #skz jeongin #skz hyunjin #skz minho #skz jisung #skz Felix #skz seungmin #skz changbin #skz scenarios

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thesafecafe · 1 year

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Soft Days: Mommy May D2

CW + Disclaimer: MDNI, 18+, soft! dom Lee Know, Mommy! Minho, fem! reader, soft sex, praise, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), choking (not really, just a warning), fluff for the most part, smut under the cut, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not believe the members of Stray Kids would act in this way in real life, nor is this a representation or guide of their real life personalities. This is a fictional depiction for entertainment purposes.

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The weekends were your favorite part of the week. It meant you got to spend time with your boyfriend, Minho. You’d wrap yourselves up in each other’s presence in the only time when you both weren’t busy between work and classes. The warm afternoons that you’d spend in his arms were your favorite. You could expect some of the most relaxing moments you’d get all week when you were with him. You would watch movies, order in, maybe play card games, all while decompressing and talking about anything you could think about. But your favorite days were days like today.

Days like today, when music you recommended would spill from the speakers in his apartment, loud enough to be heard in each room, but not enough to cause a noise complaint from the neighbors. Days like this, when the sunny afternoons left you feeling tired and worn out, and Minho would pick up on your mood. Days like this when he knew exactly what you needed to make you forget about your day, taking up your thoughts and senses as he made love to you in whatever room you wanted. Days where he knew you needed to be taken care of too. Like today.

“Just lay back and look pretty.” Those were his only instructions. And so far, you were the prettiest you could be to Minho. Laying under him, moaning so sweetly as he gave you his all. “That’s it baby, let yourself go. Let mommy make you feel good.” He leaned down to kiss your neck, a soft sigh of his own reaching your ears as he felt your walls flutter and spasm around his length. He latched onto your neck, leaving a dark trail of bites and markings along your throat. His hands gripped onto your thighs, squeezing them every so often. His hips rolled against yours, allowing you to feel all of him, as deeply as you could.

“Look how well you fit around me. So perfect, my gorgeous fucking girl.” Minho increased his speed, not by much, but just enough to bring you over the edge once more. Your eyes rolled back, and you called his name as your walls contracted around him. “Minho please-” You were cut off by the feeling of Minho’s hand sliding around your neck. Not squeezing, just there. A warning. "Mommy, mommy please, I'm sorry." You whimpered as he kept going, the pleasant sting of overstimulation starting to come over you. “That’s much better sweetheart. But it seems we’ll have to give you two more now, instead of one. We can’t have you so stressed you’re forgetting mommy’s name, now can we?” He purposely drove his hips harder when he spoke the sweet words, grinning when you cried out at his antics.

“Shh, you know mommy will always take care of you.” Pulling one hand away from your thighs, he caressed your face for a moment. You loved when he looked at you this way, a mixture of adoration and lust, all for you. You were his everything and it reflected in the way he looked at you like the most precious thing in the world. You could feel the knot in your stomach building once again, and Minho knew you were close. But you were holding back, waiting for his permission. Always so selfless. He leaned down, whispering to you gently. "Cum for me baby, you don't have to wait for me."

Yes, soft days like this were your favorite. When he'd gently ruin you over and over again, pleasuring you until you would forget your worries. When you would come undone in the arms of your doting lover.

Tag(s): @minhyuuk , @brownsugarbaybee, @hee0soo, @legbouk, @mommyhwa, @singularity777

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