Hiii!! Can I request you something for Choi Minho??? I've been obessed with him lately. So, maybe something cute like y/n works as a stylist for SHINee and Minho has a crush on her, something along the lines..Thank you!
It was supposed to be fluff but you know how this goes 🙊
Hope you like it! 🥰
DEPRIVED
„Y/N, can you moan for me?“
You choked on your red wine as you heard Minho‘s request. Hastily he got up and patted your back.
„Shit sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you.“ His brown eyes looked into yours compassionately.
„You want me to moan for you? What the hell Minho?“
He laughed sweetly, already anticipating your reaction.
„I know how this sounds.“
You rolled your eyes at him judgmentally.
„Oh, do you?“
Minho took the wine glass out of your hand and grabbed your hand lovingly.
„Please, y/n. I haven’t been with a woman for so long. I’m so deprived of femininity, please help me out.“
You always wondered why Minho stayed single and lived a rather boring love life, after all he was in high demand.
Charming personality, banging hot body and cute face. Every girl would get on her knees in an instant, yet he chose to stay alone.
„Deprived huh? What do you want me to do exactly?“
His eyes lit up in anticipation, he had won you over easily.
Minho got up and walked over to the couch, sitting and spreading his legs like an alpha. His personality was shy with you, but his body wasn’t.
„Can you sit on me?“, he asked nervously.
You mustered him for a moment: strong, thick thighs spread apart that made room for you on his lap, muscular arms that waited to grab you and hungry eyes that wanted to devour you.
You had worked with him for ages, was this really a good idea? Your head weighed the pros and cons of overstepping your professional relationship with him but it was your body that made the ultimate decision.
The pull towards him was just too strong.
You got up and took a seat on his lap, feeling his strong thighs underneath you. You placed your delicate hands on his broad chest, supporting you like that.
„Is that okay?“, you asked shyly, not making eye contact with him.
„Perfect“, he whispered. „Even though one thing is missing…Look at me y/n.“
Your heart fluttered fast as his thumb grabbed your chin and tilted your head up, making you gaze into his eyes deeply.
„Hi“, he chuckled softly. You broke out in laughter, joining him in this serene moment. „Hi, Minho.“
„Does this feel weird?“
You shook your head truthfully. This felt far from weird, it actually felt kind of nice.
He smiled contentedly, glad that you felt the same way.
„What do you want me to do now?“
Minho cleared his throat and asked for kisses on his throat, something he absolutely adored.
You placed your soft lips on his throat, kissing it lightly before you started sucking on the thin skin, almost marking it.
„Cautious y/n, my stylist is going to kill me if I show up bruised“, he chuckled. „Oh, sorry“, you apologized and traced his jaw line instead, pampering him with sweet, little kisses. Minho‘s head fell back in pleasure, he had missed this so much. As your lips found his earlobe he shot up rapidly, holding his breath patiently.
„Can I touch you?“
You nodded and seconds after you felt his strong arms wrapped around you, his big hands sliding all over your body. You nibbled on his ear which elicited a deep growl from him. Fuck, this made you feel some things.
Minho‘s voice got even deeper as he complimented your kissing style. „I liked that, y/n. I really fucking liked that.“
Slowly, you whispered into his ear: „I know something that you like even more.“
You started circling your hips on him, feeling all of him now. You were right, he liked that even more.
„Fuck me, why are you so good at this“, he licked his lips, thinking about his next move.
„I’m good at everything, Min“, you smirked as you looked him in the eyes and grinded on him. His hands were glued to your ass, squeezing and massaging with full hands.
„Remember what you had asked of me?“
He nodded his head eagerly.
You leaned over and brushed his ear with your lips, sighing heavily into it. The grip on your ass got tighter as Minho tried to control himself. But you wanted to play, so you took things to the next level. Sighing turned into small whimpers which then turned into needy moans, all while circling your hips on his hard erection.
„You’re making me lose my mind, y/n“, he breathed out heavily.
„Isn’t this what you wanted?“
He nodded again, desperate for more of you.
„I want more though“, he stated.
You leaned back once more and mustered his face, his eyes were dying with need.
Need for you.
You leaned in and brushed his plush lips with yours, softly while whispering: „Not like this, Minho. Date me for real and we‘ll see.“
You got up from his lap and grabbed your things, making your way to the exit. He was unable to move, but called after you.
„Y/N, wait. What was this then?“
You turned around and winked at him playfully.
„A preview.“
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