#super junior scenarios

[chicken-fifi]

All I Want | Siwon (SuJu) Imagine

Pairing: Choi Siwon x Fem!Reader

Requested by anon: Hi, I would like to request an imagine with siwon from super junior where the f reader is also an idol, 10 years younger than him, very popular among boys, and after 5 months dating siwon, he realizes that many male idols around her age want to be with her, so he gets very insecure and she comforts him after finding out why he was sad

Genre: angst to fluff

Word Count: 1,395 words

A/n: this one took me much longer to write than i planned, but i'm happy with it and i hope you all enjoy it!

Tunes: not a tune, but i was (re)watching many episodes of seasons 3 and 4 of attack on titan while writing this piece.

You huffed as your dance sequence came to an end once again during the dress rehearsal for the music show. Letting your arms fall from their final positions, you stretched humming as your back cracked in the most satisfying way possible. For being almost 28 years old, your body sure felt worse after each and every single one of those elaborate and complex dance choreographies. Looking back on that fact, it could easily be the result of the last decade of back to back comebacks with little to no rest in between. After all, when you’re in an industry where long hiatuses can be the difference between success and failure for Kpop groups - among other factors - resting is not really an option. 

No matter how popular you may be.

“Alright Moonlight,” you heard the director call out through a megaphone. “Good work. Go get some rest. Super Junior you’re up!”

As you walked off the stage with your four group members, you passed the veteran group dressed to the nines in their suits for their upcoming comeback. With quick and practiced bows, the five of you rushed back to the dressing room you had been assigned. You lingered a bit as Siwon walked by you, sending him a soft smile, your hands brushing against one another.

“Let’s meet tonight,” you whispered, eye brightening as he smiled back and nodded.

“My place,” he whispered back. “After the final recording.”

~~~

“You guys just keep getting better every comeback,” the director commented as he dismissed the veteran boy group to rest before the final taping as well. “We can always count on you veterans to give a good show.”

The rowdy group messed around with one another as they walked off the stage. Despite each of of the men steadily approaching their mid to late thirties - save for the oldest two who were already forty - the tired feelings that echoed in their bones immediately after they finished their rehearsal had disappeared in an instant and they were back to acting and feeling like the young men they were when they first stepped foot onto the stage.

Much like back then, Siwon’s ear picked up the chatter of groups around him stepping onto the stage and waiting for their groups' turn to practice alike. Normally he would not have given the chatter and gossip much thought, but since he heard the comments being made about you as he was waiting for his own rehearsal, his ear instinctively tuned into the conversations straining to hear any mention of your name.

“She’s totally my type,” he heard some boy group member, someone he was able to identify as having debuted within the same month as you did, comment to another member of his group. “She’s so pretty and she can dance like it’s no one’s business.”

“She’s everyone’s type,” another guy said, joining in on their conversation. “She’s such a great performer it’s hard not to like her in that department, but I heard that she’s even nicer in person, not to mention she talks about wanting to be in a serious relationship that will lead to marriage. If I could wife her up I would. Settling down with her sounds like a dream.”

His brows furrowed at the words he heard. He knew better than to get jealous about it seeing as the two of you had only been officially dating - albeit in private - for the past five months. It would be wrong to assume things were more serious than they were, even more wrong to get possessive over you. After all, these boys were much closer in age to you than he was. Maybe he really should have thought about the problems and insecurities that would come with dating someone a whole decade younger than him.

Especially someone as likable and admirable as you. The It Girl. That girl.

Still, hearing you being spoken about in such a manner was sickening. Siwon clenched his fists at his sides, slowing slightly and making a move to head over in their direction before Jeongsoo grabbed his upper arm, pulling him back.

“Just ignore them,” he warned. “We don’t need this kind of scandal.”

Siwon let out a deep breath, closing his eyes and continuing his walk. His older friend was right. He had much more important things that he needed to focus on, not to mention that he was the person that got to see you in the domestic ways that those boys could only ever dream of. 

~~~

You sighed in relief as you leaned against the elevator wall as it rose up. If you thought your muscles were sore during the rehearsals, now that the final taping was over and you finally got a chance to breathe away from the spotlight that was the entertainment industry. As much as you loved being a part of it, it was the most tiring thing you had ever experienced. You were truly thankful for the man you were currently on your way to visit. He was one of the few people who gave you a sense of being a normal person.

The ding from the elevator, forced your eyes to open and you pushed yourself from the wall walking out the door and down the hall to the door of the apartment you were no stranger to. Stopping in front of the door you punched in the passcode, stepping inside as quickly as you could and kicking off your shoes and sliding your feet into a pair of slippers - a pair Siwon had bought specific for you and that matched his. Not seeing his slippers by the door, you assumed Siwon had arrived before you, and given the sound of the footsteps nearing, it seems you were right.

“You rushed home,” you chuckled, seeing your lover’s figure fill the entryway. “Did your rehearsals and taping go well?”

“About as well as they could go,” he hummed, pulling you into a hug. “How about yours?”

“We got all sorts of praises and compliments from everyone. They really liked the choreography that we have this comeback.”

Siwon frowned, pulling away and walking further into the apartment, “Really.”

You nodded as you followed after, taking note of the smell of cooked food as you did you - and also noting the somber aura that was filling the space between the two of you.

“Hey, is everything alright?” you asked.

Siwon entertained the idea of lying or making some bullshirt excuse for a split second before tossing it out almost as quickly as it had appeared. He was too old to be moping about something so trivial rather than being open and upfront about it.

“I heard some of the members from other groups talking about you as we were leaving the stage after our rehearsal,” he began, not looking at you. “How you’re their ideal type and whatnot. I won't deny that it made me feel insecure - seeing as I’m a good decade older than you and they’re much closer to you in age - although admitting it makes me feel foolish and like a whiny, brat.”

“Siwon,” you sighed. “Did it really bother you that much?”

He stopped turning to look at you, “It did. I can’t even begin to explain how much it hurts to know that my old ass could never keep up with you like them. I’m so wasted.”

“Stop that,” you scolded. “Don’t you dare talk about yourself like that.” Siwon didn’t say a word, simply staring at you as you cupped his face, pressing your forehead to his. “I never dated you for being old or not being old. And I certainly don’t care if I’m anyone else’s ideal type or not. I’m your girlfriend, am I not?”

Siwon smiled softly, realizing your words were true and he knew that. He knew that very well, which was why he found his insecurities so shameful to even consider. You had done nothing but make him feel secure in your relationship, just as secure as he had always made you.

“So what if I’m their ideal type? You don’t have a single thing you need to worry about because they aren’t and will never be you, Siwon. You are the only one I want - all I want.”

With that, Siwon finally cracked a full smile - close lipped, but full.

“Now, let’s eat, I’m starving.”

[elf-bot]

escapade - donghae, eunhyuk

genre: smut, smut, SMUT

pairing: donghae x female reader x eunhyuk

word count: 2.6k

request: eunhae x reader threesome??

summary: eunhyuk finally agrees to invite donghae for a threesome while you’re working for a tv show in a beautiful hotel.

warnings: pwp, threesome, two dicks in one body, anal sex and prep, unprotected sex, creampie, fingering, oral (male and female receiving), praising, mouth fucking, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, established friends with benefits with hyukjae, mentions of alcohol.

tags: @sujurunaway​

[so i wrote this after seeing ‘the travelog’ with donghae and eunhyuk and i kept thirsting for them ngl and also because i had a dream with both of them lol. i had no details for this request so i went with it and i think is good by now. is my first time writing this, so any thoughts, likes, reblogs, comments, literally anything, are welcome haha. i hope i didn’t restrain with this one.]

You blinked twice after hearing Hyukjae's words. Still, you were not sure if you heard that right, or if it was a dream or a joke.

"What did you say?" you whispered.

"We are okay doing a threesome."

A smirk curved on your lips now hearing clearly.

"I'm serious," Hyukjae insisted looking at Donghae, who was sitting by your side on the edge of the bed. Some glances were exchanged between the three of you.

How you ended up here? Well, you worked with Super Junior and their shows pretty often. One day, one thing led to another with Hyukjae and as two responsible adults, you made an agreement to be friends with benefits some months ago. Until today you still maintained your part of continuing with the deal as it didn’t affect your friendship or your professional relationship.

"I mean we talked about it before and you always doubted... What is it?" a soft chuckle escaped your mouth.

It was funny, yes, and you wanted it, but you also wanted to know why they came to such decision after you confessed to Hyukjae to invite Donghae to join in at least once, because you might have or not confessed you wanted to try both of them at the same time. Maybe he finally agreed to talk and involve his friend or perhaps alcohol just gave him the courage to do so. In any way, Donghae already knew about both of you, even if he didn't say a word or treated you in a different manner. It was between his friend and you in the end, but the offer did sound great.

"Look around, we're in a hotel in Bali!" Hyukjae gestured excitedly with his hands. He was right, the place was beautiful and you’d be lying if you didn’t think often about having both of them, even now.

"We're not doing it in the pool, just being clear."

The other man chuckled softly switching his gaze between you and his friend.

“I’m in for it if you are,” Donghae said with a serious look on his face.

"See? We’re okay with that. Just tell me if you're up for it, right now," Hyukjae demanded.

"You already know the answer. Should I remind you I should be asking that to you?"

Hyukjae got up from the couch and walked straight to your sitting figure, taking your words as an affirmative answer. His lips attacked yours immediately, asking for dominance with his tongue. You felt the taste of beer in your mouth, welcoming his lips eagerly. You felt his hands on your shirt undoing the buttons one by one until he exposed your skin. The fabric was tossed to the carpeted floor of the villa, which was about to witness you and two of the hottest men you’ve ever met giving in to primitive pleasure.

A soft moan escaped your lips as you felt Donghae switching over the bed and felt another pair of hands over your back quickly getting rid of your bra. Hyukjae nipped at your bottom lip as his fingers unbuttoned your shorts and helped you to pull them down along with your panties, which got wet from the small actions they performed over your sensitive skin.

“You’re gorgeous,” Donghae mumbled against your neck nipping on your skin and sending shivers down your spine. 

He motioned you to lay down on the back of the mattress as his lips worked down over your body to play with your breast and your nipple. Meanwhile, Hyukjae spread your legs apart and his fingers ghosted over your inner thighs working at a slow, torturing rhythm, until he reached your core. His slim fingers rubbed your folds and clit in circular motions as he watched you squirm under his and Donghae’s touch. You cunt getting wet with their actions.

Donghae’s hand traveled down your stomach and started to brush his fingers over your thighs. Your back arched as Hyukjae slid a digit inside your walls, you took a grip on Donghae’s hair as he still worked with his mouth over your breast. He ran down his tongue and lips on the skin of your stomach, leaving a trail of his own saliva all over your body until his fingers reached your pussy, increasing your pleasure.

Hyukjae added a second finger soon enough. He rubbed your inner walls with his fingers softly, his pace increasing as time went by. Your wetness created sweet friction and sinful noises that mixed with your moans as his fingers plugged into you. One of Donghae’s hand grabbed your inner thigh opening your legs for his friend so he could fuck you easily, his free hand stroked your breast and rubbed your hard nipple.

Both grips on you were different. Hyukjae knew how to put the right amount of pressure on your skin, he was soft, but firm. And Donghae’s grip was rough but not harmful, enough to drive you crazy and leave soft marks on your body. Both of his actions on your body were bringing you close to seeing stars and your orgasm started to build on your belly.

“Are you close?” Donghae asked sweetly.

You nodded, shutting your eyes and holding back your moans. His hand quickly went to your core and rubbed your clit so you could reach your climax. Squirming your body you took his wrist with your hand as you came hard with a loud moan that echoed the walls of the room. You tried to close your legs, but both men did not let you squeeze your trembling thighs.

Both of their strong hands left you exposed to them as you cried out, your walls continued spasming around Hyukjae’s fingers and your throbbing clit was still being played by Donghae and his rough digits. As long as you didn’t ask them or use the safe word you had previously agreed on in your relationship, they were not going to stop.

“So pretty,” Hyukjae breathed out as his fingers plunged into you harder you could swear you could cum right there for the second time. “You look so beautiful when you cum for us.”

You whimpered in response, your whole body still shaking. Hyukjae finally withdrew his fingers to lick your juices from them with soft hums, and Donghae caressed your stomach and chest until you calmed down from your high.

“That felt so good,” you moaned. “But why are you still in your clothes? Take them off!”

Quickly you reached Donghae’s shirt, who was still sitting by your side on the bed and helped to take his shirt off under Hyukjae’s lustful eyes. Donghae pulled you closer to him harshly, his chest pressing against yours as you straddle his hips, you felt his growing erection on his trousers against your sensitive skin. He pulled you in for a hot kiss, his hand grabbing the back of your neck firmly. You gave in to his lips, looking to have more control over him, even tasting some beer on his lips as well.

Since you were busy with Donghae, Hyukjae undressed himself while he watched carefully, leaving his shirt and trousers on the floor, his boxers following soon and releasing his now hard dick. He wasn’t really jealous of your attention now being focused on Donghae, the view was hot and made him eager about what was going to happen next.  

Between kisses, you helped the other man to take off his pants. A soft moan left your lips until his length was finally free. His hands roamed all over your body again and he left soft bites on your collarbone, creating a trail of kisses until his lips and his tongue marked your shoulder and the sensitive skin on your neck. Your hips rocked against his, rubbing your wet core against his erection.

“Let me taste you first,” Donghae whispered in your ear after giving a soft bite on your neck.

You were lying down on the bed once again. Donghae grabbed your hips positioning you at the edge of the mattress so he could kneel between your legs. In an instant, his warm tongue flicked against your folds. His deep grunts sent shivers down your core, his fingers massaging your inner thighs carefully as he ate you out.

Hyukjae came closer and climbed over the mattress, his hand started playing with your breast. “You look like you’re having fun here.”

“I am,” you smirked, a soft moan escaped your mouth as Donghae slid a finger on you.

Your hand reached the other man’s hard dick and he positioned himself closer to you, so your mouth could reach him comfortably. Your tongue gave a warm lick to his tip before running down his length. His hips rolled until your lips enveloped him sucking him off, your hand working on what your mouth couldn’t take.

Donghae slid a second digit on your pussy, his lips pulling away. “She’s so sweet.”

“I told you. Fuck, and her mouth is so good,” Hyukjae hissed caressing your hair, making you moan around his dick.

“I think she’s more than ready now,” Donghae pulled out his wet fingers and grabbed your thighs, spreading them wider before rubbing his tip between your folds. He finally buried in, inch by inch slowly stretching your soft walls.

Donghae hissed. “Still so tight...”

“You took so long to do that,” you whimpered taking the other man’s dick out from your mouth, and using your hand to pump the base.

His hips worked to a steady pace as soon as he filled you up completely, your wetness making it easier to slide in. His thrusts were deep and firm, as much as the grip of his hands on your skin. It didn’t take long for you to feel again that familiar sensation building up down your core and for your mouth to speak incoherent curses and moans. He touched all the right places with each roll of his hips.

Hyukjae motioned you to pay attention to his hardness again and shoved it between your swollen lips, thrusting carefully. You moaned around his dick, and Donghae kept pounding into you. His pace was different from Hyukjae, but he was able to feel and find your sweet spots quickly. Both Hyukjae and Donghae were damn good dancers and you proved once again that dancers do fuck great.

“I can feel you’re close,” Donghae moaned, increasing his rhythm.

“Yes, I am! Just fuck me!”

Your eyes rolled back, your orgasm approaching incredibly fast. Your walls squeezed around his dick and you moaned with your mouth stuffed as Hyukjae fucked your mouth, letting Hyukjae use it how he pleased. For the second time, you came and reached your peak. Donghae moaned, feeling your pussy convulsing around him and after a couple of thrusts more he finally pulled out leaving you empty and dripping for him. Hyukjae also pulled from your mouth.

“Was it good?” he asked.

“He’s great!”

He bent down to kiss you tenderly with a smirk on his face and Donghae sat down on the other side of the bed, stroking himself. “I want your ass, is that fine?”

You nodded fast against his lips. Before you could think at this point you’d be spent and tired, but not today. You wanted more and last until your body ached to stop, for you to feel sore for days and to be used by them as much they wanted to. You were willing and Hyukjae knew that already.

“I’m going to prepare you, can you sit on Donghae?”

Hyukjae moved to open the nightstand beside the mattress, taking out the bottle of lube. The other man laid back down and motioned for you to straddle his body. His hands guided your hips until you sank down on his hard dick. Your skin shivered in anticipation. He let out some breathy moans, his hands grabbed your sides and his eyes closed tightly.

“Don’t move yet,” you teased grinding your hips slowly, your hands on his shoulders.

“You feel too good, Hyukjae hurry up!” he whined.

Hyukjae chuckled getting behind you. Kissing your back, he caressed your skin with one of his hands while bringing a lubed finger to your ass. You forced yourself to relax, pressing against Donghae and his chest. He stroked your hair and your neck as you felt the intrusion.

“Almost there, you’re doing great,” Hyukjae cooed.

He started to move his hand slowly so you could get used to it. Both men were making sure you were comfortable between them, Donghae whispering if you were doing fine and Hyukjae was ready if you told him to stop. You encouraged him to continue so a second finger was added. This time it stretched you out more and he worked his way plunging his fingers into you.

It has been some time since you experienced your ass getting ready and fucked, so it felt like doing it for the first time again. Technically, it was your first time with both of them. You moaned softly against Donghae’s shoulder, your hand gripping his skin. Your hips bucked to feel more as pleasure grew up and embraced your whole body, holding yourself back.

“Are you ready?” Hyukjae asked, pulling his fingers out.

“Yeah, just fuck me now!”

He positioned behind you after pouring some lube on his length, and rubbed himself on your hole. He pushed in gently, air left your lungs right away. Your body tensed and a string of moans and whimpers escaped. Donghae hushed you sweetly, with his hands going to your ass cheeks and spreading them more for Hyukjae to finally sink in.

“Holy shit-” you panted and your legs trembled.

Your walls squeezed around both of them and Donghae decided to thrust softly, receiving a broken moan from you. Hyukjae followed soon, both of his hips settled a rhythm. Hyukjae’s hands grabbed on your hips as he moved and Donghae’s hips stopped only to thrust again. You felt one of them sliding out while the other slid in, your heated body happily welcomed them inside of you.

Their moans and grunts mixed together in the room, and you cursed under your breath. Their hands roamed all over your skin, covered in sweat. Any sign of rationality left you immediately, feeling how both men were splitting you open. There was a possibility you couldn’t even walk properly the next day, but you didn’t care at all. What mattered was their throbbing dicks shoving inside your holes creating delicious, sinful pleasure in your core.

You felt pure bliss. It was heaven. It was better than what you imagined it would be and you found yourself bucking your hips to feel them deeper and harder. Hyukjae’s hips struck your ass as he went harder, Donghae following the same pace soon as they rutted into you.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum- ah!” Hyukaje grunted. His hips continued the work until he pulled out before filling you up. He jerked himself desperately and spilled his warm, white seed on your ass and back with a moan, watching how his friend’s dick disappeared on your pussy as he still fucked you to reach his own peak.

Your vision blurred and you came hard, walls fluttering around Donghae’s hard cock plunging into you. So little strength you had, but you still managed to bounce on his lap, meeting his thrusts and he finally spilled himself into your warm cunt, cursing under his breath.

Both of you standing still, you felt lips kissing your back and your neck once you straighten your back.

“Damn, how many times you came today,” Hyukjae smirked against your skin.

“Well, you two did that. I don’t think I’ll be able to walk after this,” you panted.

Slowly you moved your hips so Donghae could slide out of you, but you remained on his lap too weak to leave your position.

“If you want to invite me again sign me in,” Donghae smacked your ass.

You smiled. “I agree with him.”

“Maybe next time, when we get back home.”

[blu-joons]

When Their Foreign Partner Gives Birth In Korea ~ Super Junior Reaction

Leeteuk:

A hand brushed through your hair as Jeongsu perched on your hospital bed just beside you. “What’s on your mind?” He quizzed, noticing you staring off into the distance as if you were in a world of your own.

You gave yourself a moment before looking at Jeongsu. “I’m just thinking about how much I wish my family were here with us right now.”

“It must be tough for you,” Jeongsu smiled.

“I just wish they’d been able to come and see us at some point during my pregnancy,” you finally admitted, “I didn’t want it to just be the two of us.”

Jeongsu moved his arm around you, “I wish they were here too.”

“Not all of your family have been able to see us either.”

“You can’t compare my situation to yours,” Jeongu assured you, “my family can get here in a heartbeat if we need them.”

“I think my mum worries sometimes that your mum is around so often, and she’s not,” you confided nervously in Jeongsu.

His heart sank as you spoke, “I’ll make sure that all of your family feel as involved as they can be, just like my family.”

“They’ll be alright, it’s just a lot.”

“We’re all overwhelmed right now.”

Heechul:

Your smile was wide as Heechul encouraged you to pose, holding his phone up and taking a photo of the three of you. “What do you think?” Heechul asked you as he loaded up the photo so that you could take a look.

You nodded approvingly straight away, “my family will be printing that straight away and sticking it up on the fridge at home, I promise.”

“It’s our first family photo,” Heechul noted.

“It’s adorable,” you chuckled as Heechul began to send the photo to your family. “They’re not here, but this feels as good as having them here with us.”

Heechul watched you closely, “they’ll come and visit us soon.”

“I know, we’ve not got too long to wait for them now.”

“Just think when they get here we’ve got babysitting sorted for the week,” Heechul suggested, bringing a laugh out of you.

“I can’t wait to sleep when they come over,” you agreed, taking Heechul by surprise, “we can just rest and let them take control.”

As Heechul placed his phone away he nudged against your side, “they’ll go crazy if we leave them to babysit you know.”

“They’re my parents, I’ll sweet talk them.”

“I like your style.”

Yesung:

You smiled appreciatively across at Jonghoon as he picked up a tissue and wiped underneath your eyes once again. “Don’t fret,” he told you, knowing that you were starting to feel guilty for getting so teary.

A faint chuckle came from you as you tried to get comfortable on your hospital bed. “I didn’t think I was going to cry, how wrong was I?”

“It’s an emotional time,” Jonghoon assured you.

“I didn’t think giving birth would get to me like this,” you confessed, shaking your head, “let alone getting all of these texts from my family missing me.”

Jonghoon nodded back to you, “I bet they’re missing you.”

“I can just picture my mum sobbing reading all these.”

“I’ll make sure to keep them updated,” Jonghoon assured you, “I can’t imagine you being on your phone for much longer.”

“Don’t remind me of what’s to come,” you joked, “it’s bad enough already without knowing they’re all not here too.”

Jonghoon’s smile turned up as he took a hold of your hand, “even if they’re not here, I’m here and I’ll support you Y/N.”

“I’m super lucky that you’re here.”

“I’m not going anywhere.”

Shindong:

A sigh escaped from you as you heard a knock at the door of your suite, glancing across at Donghee. “Who’s here? I thought we asked to make sure that no one interrupted us,” you told him, hanging your head.

Donghee stood up from your bed, making his way across to the suite door. “I’ll have a look and see who it is, I’m sure they’re harmful.”

“Tell them to go away,” you responded.

“That’s not very nice,” a familiar voice told you as Donghee opened up the door, “we’ve travelled halfway around the world to be here for you Y/N.”

Your eyes lit up straight away, “what are you guys doing here?”

“We couldn’t let you give birth all by yourself, could we?”

“I can’t believe it,” you laughed as your mum and dad both rushed to either side of your bed, giving you a reassuring squeeze.

“Surprise,” Donghee smiled as he hovered back to give you a few moments with your family, relieved to see your wide smile.

Your eyes flickered to Donghee as he spoke, shaking your head in disbelief. “Did you really organise this, just for me?”

“Of course, anything to help you.”

“You’re the best, thank you.”

Eunhyuk:

You both stared down at your son in your arms, with Hyukjae leaning against your shoulder. “He’s definitely got your mum’s nose,” he commented, being able to recognise the similarity straight away between them.

You nodded in agreement with Hyukjae as you studied your son closely, “we’ve cursed him already for having to share a nose with my mum Jae.”

“She’ll be thrilled,” Hyukjae chuckled.

“I can’t wait to show her, we’ll never hear the end of it once she sees him,” you told Hyukjae, turning to face him with a wide smile etched on your face.

He nodded back at you, “just think if she was here in person instead.”

“That’s one good thing about being so far away from them.”

“She wouldn’t let you go,” Hyukjae laughed as he looked at the empty chair beside you, “I’d be useless if she was here.”

“You know what she’s like, always worrying,” you reminded him. “Remember what she was like when I came over for the first time.”

Hyukjae chuckled as he recalled the memory, “there’s no way when she met me she thought I’d father your children.”

“Honestly, she thought you were so strange.”

“But that’s why you love me.”

Siwon:

Your eyes lit up as Siwon sat on the end of your bed hearing familiar voices coming through the phone. “Mum! Dad!” You cheered, leaning into Siwon to make sure that you were in frame and seen by them.

Siwon moved so that you didn’t have to, turning the phone around. “Do you guys want to meet your granddaughter?” Siwon excitedly asked them.

“Let me see, let me see,” your mum grinned.

“Here she is, nice and cosy,” you told them, tilting your arms so that your parents could both see the baby that you cradled so tightly in your hold.

Their smiles were wide as they looked on the screen, “she’s beautiful.”

“Everyone’s doing really well, and only a few tears from Y/N too.”

“Hey,” you jokingly snapped, nudging against Siwon’s arm, “I’m sure no one can blame me for getting upset with all that pain.”

“She was a superstar,” Siwon quickly reassured your parents, watching their smiles light up as they kept looking at your daughter.

As they did, Siwon pressed a kiss against the side of your head. “We can’t wait to come over and see the three of you soon.”

“The three of us, that sounds so weird.”

“You’ll get used to it Y/N.”

Donghae:

The dampness in his shirt broke Donghae’s heart as held onto you, running his hand along your back. “Let it all go,” he whispered closely into your ear, knowing that your emotions were all over like a rollercoaster.

After a few moments you finally pulled away from him, “I’m sorry, this is supposed to be a happy time for us, not a time for me to get upset on you.”

“Don’t you dare apologise,” Donghae told you.

“Throughout this whole pregnancy I’ve survived, but now it’s finally happening. I wish they were here,” you replied, wiping under your eyes.

Donghae kept a close eye on you, “I wish they were here as well for you.”

“You don’t need to feel bad for me, you’re missing people here too.”

“But my people are here, they don’t have to catch flights or pack suitcases to travel for hours,” Donghae reasoned in reply to you.

“They wouldn’t want me to cry,” you whispered to yourself, trying to find the motivation to stop yourself from tearing up.

Donghae moved his arm around you as you pulled away from his chest, “I’ll give them a text let them know that you’re alright.”

“You’d really do that for me, Donghae?”

“Of course I would Y/N.”

Ryeowook:

As yet another contraction subsided, Ryeowook moved closer to your side, letting go of your hand. “Everything good?” He quizzed, running his hand over the top of your head to push your hair away for you.

The pause that came from you told Ryeowook a lot. “I know that you’re here but I feel so alone right now, like someone should be on my other side too.”

“You wish your parents were here?” He asked you.

“More than anything,” you admitted, letting go of a sigh as you threw your head back. “They don’t tell you about this bit when you move abroad.”

Ryeowook offered you a weak smile, “no one thinks of the downsides.”

“I shouldn’t be thinking of this as a downside, I mean we’re having a baby.”

“It’s human to miss people during important times in your life,” Ryeowook smiled back at you, “I feel bad that my family are here.”

“Please don’t feel bad,” you asked him, resting against the palm of his hand, “I’m so grateful for all they’ve done for the two of us.”

The pad of Ryeowook’s thumb brushed against your cheek, “we’re all wishing that both of our families could be here right now.”

“Hopefully it won’t be too long to happen.”

“I’ll make sure it doesn’t.”

Kyuhyun:

You smiled softly as your daughter was taken away by the midwives leaving you and Kyuhyun along at your bedside for a while. “How are you feeling?” He asked, leaning across and taking a hold of your hand.

Your shoulders shrugged as you met Kyuhyun’s eyes, “it’s been a while since I felt homesick, but I’m really feeling homesick right now, it’s not the same.”

“They’ll be awake soon, right?” Kyuhyun quizzed.

“In an hour perhaps,” you told him as you glanced at the clock. “I can’t wait to wake them up with the best news ever, they’re all going to be so excited.”

Kyuhyun nodded in agreement with you, “I bet they’ll be missing you today.”

“This is the sort of moment where they should be here, not so far away.”

“We’ll be able to tell them all about this moment soon enough,” Kyuhyun tried to reassure you, “they’ll be on the first flight over.”

“I never imagined myself settling down in a foreign country,” you confessed, taking Kyuhyun by surprise, “this feels like a dream.”

He continued to watch you as you sniffed the tears back once again, “I never imagined myself being in this position either you know.”

“Would you change anything about right now?”

“Not a single thing.”

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Masterlist

[kwanisms]

All You Have to Do is Ask - k.jh

summary: your boyfriend ruined dinner

pairing: female reader x yesung

genres/themes: idolverse, established relationship, smut (minors dni), fluff at the end, yesung's real name is Jong-hoon (for those that don't know)

EDIT: I know he changed it (again) to Kang-hoon. I'll change it eventually lol

wc: 1.5k

warnings: explicit language, graphic sex, mentions of alcohol, slight praise kink, some dirty talk, unprotected sex (use protection!), creampie, and I'm including this in the warnings: Yesung is an older idol, so if the idea of having sex with someone near 40 bothers you, don't read this lmao I'm like 9 years younger than him so it doesn't bother me to read or write for older idols

a/n: hi, this is my first SuJu smut so pls be gentle. SUPER JUNIOR IS A 2ND GEN KPOP GROUP AND AS SUCH, THEY ARE THE OLDEST GROUP I'M WRITING FOR. IF THEIR AGES BOTHER YOU, GO SOMEWHERE ELSE LOL I'M ALMOST 30 SO THEY ARENT MUCH OLDER THAN ME AND IF THAT BOTHERS YOU, GET OFF MY BLOG. We don't accept ageism here. this is a work of fiction and all characters are not reflective of their respective irl counterparts. for entertainment purposes only. gif isnt mine. I do not allow reposts or translations of my works. All my works are ©️ kwanisms.

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[21:18]

Ruined. That was the only word for it. Dinner was completely ruined and it was all your boyfriend's fault.

He'd gone out immediately after practice to grab a bottle of wine before coming home to your shared apartment. You had told him you were making your favorite pasta for dinner and were excited for him to try it.

What you hadn't expected was him to come home, bottle of wine in hand only to slam the bottle on the counter and jump you the moment his eyes landed on you.

You should have expected it honestly. You knew your black dress was a little short, barely reaching the middle of your thighs and you can only imagine how frustrated he must have been to immediately start attacking your neck in wet kisses, tongue running over your skin as his hands grabbed the material of your dress in his fists before he pulled you from the stove and turned you against the counter to kiss you properly.

It was only a few moments later he had you bent over the same counter, skirt hiked up, panties ripped off and lying in a mangled mess on the hardwood floor. Your boyfriend stood behind you, one hand on your hip, the other holding your dress in a clenched fist as he thrust into you from behind.

You buried your head in your arm, moans tumbling from your lips as you felt the tip of his cock nudge against your sensitive spot. "Fuck," you heard him curse from behind you, voice barely audible of the sound of skin hitting skin filling the kitchen. "Goddamn, baby," he growled.

You glanced over your shoulder, peering back at Yesung, the sight of him losing himself completely sending more heat to your core and your walls clenched around him, spurring him on. You loved when he gave himself over to pleasure entirely.

The way his brow furrowed, the way he bit his bottom lip as he tried to focus on the quality of his thrusts. It was always quality over quantity with him in everything he did. He preferred to do things right rather than how quickly he could do them.

And that extended into sex with you.

Every angled thrust and slow deep roll of his hips made you see stars from beginning to end. He knew your body. He knew every inch of skin, knew how to tease you, how to draw out the most lewd sounds from you, whether it was with his tongue, his fingers, or his cock.

Your head dropped, a slew of moans and causes falling from your lips as you felt your orgasm approaching. Yesung must have felt it in the way your walls convulsed around him as he continued to pound into you, savoring the sight of himself disappearing inside you.

He hadn't planned on fucking you as soon as he got home. The plan was to take a shower while you finished cooking and then join you for a nice home-cooked meal and a glass of wine but when he saw you in that black dress, the short one that barely covered your ass and left your thighs completely exposed, he just couldn't hold back.

Practice had been particularly rough, tensions high amongst him and the other members as they prepared for their comeback. Heechul had been getting on their nerves, making snarky comments from the side whenever someone got the choreography wrong despite him not even dancing with them.

They had ended practice a little earlier than usual because they were all tired, annoyed, and tense. When Yesung had seen your text that you were making him dinner and asked you to pick up a nice bottle of red, he jumped at the chance to finally unwind after the last few days.

He didn't expect that he'd be fucking his frustrations out but you didn't seem to be complaining with how you moaned out his name, his real name, your hands trying to hold onto something to ground yourself against the onslaught of his hips but the smooth surface of the white marble countertops made that entirely impossible, leaving you to the mercy of his grip.

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" he growled, voice low and husky. You let out a whimper, shaking your head quickly. "N-no," you stammered, your voice shaky. "I swear I d-didn't."

"Why else would you wear something so short?" he asked, giving you a particularly hard thrust, making you cry out. "If not to tease me, then what? Were you expecting someone else to see?" Yesung grunted, ignoring a bead of sweat that rolled down the side of his face. Though he'd cooled off from practice, here he was sweating all over again.

Though he'd much rather be fucking you than stuck in the practice room with eight other men, all as crabby as he was.

"N-no!" you mewled, letting out a gasp when you felt Yesung's hand grab your hair and tug you back, his other hand moving to cup your chin as he leaned over your back. "Did you expect me to bring home the guys?" he murmured in your ear, sending chills down your spine. "N-no, Jong-hoon, I swear," you squeaked out. You heard him hum in your ear, the hand in your hair moving around to the front of your body, pressing against your stomach, pulling you against him as he continued to thrust into you hard and slow.

"So you'd never wear this for any of them?" he asked, holding back a chuckle when you shook your head. "Never. Only f-for you," you whimpered. "You're such a good girl," he cooed, his voice sweet in contrast with the way his hips moved, driving his cock deeper and deeper into your wet cunt.

"Are you gonna be a good little slut and come for me?" he whispered. You nodded quickly. "I'm gonna cum, Hoonie," you moaned, the nickname making him groan as he let go of your chin and wrapped both arms around you, burying his face in the crook of your neck as he hastily chased his high.

It only took a few more hard thrusts before you toppled over the edge, coming with a cry of his name, walls squeezing around his cock as his thrusts turned sloppy. "M'gonna come, baby," he mumbled, lips brushing against your skin.

"Then come for me," you answered, voice still shaky. "Come inside me." Yesung let out a moan, urged by your words as he came, releasing inside you and filling you with his thick load. Every time he came inside you, it was always more than when he came alone or when he finished on your skin.

His hips slowly came to a halt as you both tried to catch your breath. "Shit," he cursed, carefully letting go of you. You let yourself drop against the cool surface of the counter, enjoying the cold marble against your hot, sweaty skin. "I'm so sorry," you heard Yesung say and you looked over your shoulder at him, eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"Sorry?" You asked. "Sorry for what?"

Yesung looked over at the frying pan on the stove. "For ruining dinner," he answered, his cock still buried inside you. You shook your head, a light chuckle slipping between your lips. "It's fine, honey," you said, pushing yourself up.

Yesung took a step back, slipping out of you as he grabbed one of the decorative kitchen towels and ran it under the faucet for a moment before bringing it to your soaked core. "I also made a mess," he added as he carefully wiped your skin.

"You always make a mess," you answered as he finished and threw the towel in the sink, pulling his boxers and sweats back up, looking up only when you turned to face him. You didn't know how he managed to look so good all the time, nor how it was fair. His flushed face, skin glistening in the overhead kitchen lights, messy hair and those thin framed, round glasses that you loved on him so much.

You reached forward, grabbing him by the waistband of his sweats and pulled him forward, lips finding his as you pulled his body against yours. You pulled back enough to speak. "We can order in," you said softly, gently nudging his nose with yours. "Whatever you want, baby," he answered, kissing the tip of your nose before a cheeky smile broke out across his face. "And change your dress. I might not be able to resist you again later," he added. You shook your head.

"I'm not changing out of this if it gets me fucked like that again," you replied. Yesung let out a loud laugh at your remark. "Baby, if you want to be fucked like that," he said, leaning in to press a soft kiss to your lips. 

"All you have to do is ask."

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[kpopimaginings]

Double Check - Siwon

A/N: A request from @fulleaglecloduniversity​ about a pregnancy with Siwon. Here is part 1 and there will be a part 2 to follow.

You really weren't sure why you were so nervous. You and Siwon had spoken about having kids together since before you were even engaged, so you knew his reaction wouldn't be negative. Still, this was huge news. How were you meant to tell him something like this?

"Yeobo?" you asked, entering the living room where he was.

"Jagi," he replied, letting you know he was listening.

"I just wanted to ask a favour," you started. "I've got an appointment tomorrow and I was hoping you could come along."

"What sort of appointment? Is everything OK?" Siwon asked, suddenly concerned.

"Yeah, I've just been feeling really sick a lot lately and then I've done a couple of these," you explained, pulling some pregnancy tests out of your pocket, "And they seem to think I'm pregnant, so I'm going to double check. I thought you might like to be there."

Your husband sat frozen and wide eyed in front of you.

"Yeobo? You still with me?"

"You're saying you're pregnant?" he finally spoke.

"All signs are pointing to yes," you smiled.

As the news slowly sunk in, a grin erupted on Siwon's face too. He stood to approach you.

"I know it's a bit earlier than we planned but-"

You were cut off by Siwon's lips pressing tenderly against yours, his hands resting on your waist.

"Who cares about our plan?" he said, now unable to stop smiling. "For the longest time all I've wanted is a family with you, and if it's happening now then that's fine by me."

"We'll know for sure tomorrow."

You rested your hand on his as it slid round to your stomach, and the two of you stood together for a moment longer, basking in the bliss of the potential life growing inside you.

As you sat at the doctors, preparing for the scan to either confirm or deny the pregnancy, you thought back to the anxiety you had first felt about telling your husband. He was sat beside you, clutching your hand in his excitement clear on his face.

"Definitely pregnant," the doctor announced looking at the screen in front of her.

"Really?" you asked, eager to see the proof yourself.

"Really," she confirmed, turning the monitor to show you. "This little shape here, that's your baby."

"It's true," you heard Siwon mutter, before bringing your hand up to place a kiss on it. "We're actually going to be parents, Jagi, it's happening!"

"It really is," you smiled back. "It's going to be a long 9 months!" 

NAVIGATION  |  SUPER JUNIOR MASTERLIST

[bokkibunny]

Hi, I’m looking for writers who are currently active and are open to Super Junior requests! If you’re one of them, feel free to comment. ☺️

I’d be happy if you could reblog this as well, thank you! 🙏🏻💙

[multiphandomunnies]

Super Junior

reactions

catching kangin making out with his girlfriend

imagines

heechul

bf! heechul

siwon

friends with benefits

eunhyuk

hopeful

[international-kpopfan]

We just needed a drink - Kim Heechul (M)

Summary | After sticking up for you at high school, you developed feelings for Heechul. The feelings are mutual but it takes you both 20 years to finally be truthful about your feelings.

Genre | Smut, fluff, high school friends to lovers, mentions of fuck, the word cock and pussy, alcohol, slight bullying, flashbacks, protected sex.

Warnings | protects sex, mentions the following words: pussy, cock, fuck. Alcohol involved.

Pairing | none.

WC | Around 3 to 4k.

Note | Requested by anon

Original request:

Hello friend~! I love your writing so so much, I saw your requests were open and I wanted to send one in. Could I please request a Heechul x reader smut fic, maybe a best friends to lovers scenario where they've both been pining for each other for a long time and then end up admitting their feelings over drinks at Heechul's place? I don't mind what kind of smut it is, vanilla or not, just do whatever you think fits in the moment? Thank you! xoxo

Masterlist / Request Rules / Upcoming

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED. SEE THE FOLLOWING POST FOR MORE INFORMATION!

Heechul is a man who will do anything for you, starting in high school by standing up for you to modern-day things like bringing coffee to your internship without even asking for it. Heechul is one of those guys who does things that people often feel there is more to it than friends. And if you look at it from a distance, that opinion is fair.

In high school nobody paid attention to him, he was more on his own with one of his best friends and that was that. Sometimes you saw him walk by, and somehow you were attracted to him. Your girlfriends were just making fun of his hair or the way he didn't like the uniform rules. And yet he had a certain aura that made you want to leave him. You didn't want to show too much that something was up, so you ignored his presence most of the time. Until that one day, the day you couldn't avoid it anymore, the day Heechul showed that he's not just anyone.

Like most days you sat outside alone with your homework, nobody paid the slightest attention to you because who does homework at school anyway? Your friends were long gone, but you saw the benefits of doing your homework at school. No homework at home, more free time, and certainly more time to write and draw.

"Look who we have there, all alone." Jake was one of the bullies at school, he never really paid attention to you because you were often surrounded by your girlfriends, one of which he found remarkably interesting. "What do you want Jake?" you asked quietly, your eyes still on your homework.

"There's a party tonight." Jake looked at his friends standing around you, your eyes still on that one question in the book, and you quickly erase a wrong answer.

''So? Have fun," you said nonchalantly, not really in the mood for an argument with Jake or anyone else in his group.

Jake wasn't rude to you most of the time, but he could change his mood so quickly that you sometimes wondered if there was more to him.

"Ah come on, don't you feel like a party? We'll never see you."

"That's for a reason, will you please leave? I think you must get dressed for the party?".

Jake and his group of friends started laughing, so loud that several students realized that Jake was up to something again. As a result, many students walked on quickly, but one remained standing.

"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to go to the party with me?". You chuckled, shaking your head in disbelief once the words hit you. He wanted to go to the party with you, sure, and then dump you as soon as he sees his crush.

"Not interested, maybe Mira is still interested?".

"Come on, it's me, Jake. You can't get any better." Sighing, you closed your book, ready to leave, away from men who want nothing but a mirror to look at all day long. Jake grabbed your arm, his eyes on yours.

"You're going to regret this." His grip got harder and tighter, you tried to knock his arm away with your bag. All five boys burst out laughing.

"Hey Y/N, let's go. Did you forget you're having a family reunion?".

That phrase kept haunting your head for months. The way Heechul seemed so confident in front of Jake, like Jake couldn't do anything, made you see Heechul differently than many students thought of him.

After a few weeks, the two of you met after school to get to know each other better. It was the least you could do after he saved you from Jake. What started as a mild friendship, grew after a few months into a permanent friendship where you could count on each other. Your girlfriends used to joke about the fact that you were in love, which was crazy, right? Yet you started to see Heechul differently after graduation, the moment he got his diploma realized that you would see Heechul less because you were both going to college. It broke your heart but you also knew that a friendship like this couldn't be broken easily.

"Where are you with your thoughts?" asks a voice that sounds very familiar. Heechul pushes your Iced Latte into your hand and puts his sunglasses back on. And you have to be honest, it looks good on him. So good that a little butterfly flutters around in your stomach. Heechul shakes his head and pinches your cheek.

"I asked you something, and if you wait any longer I'll drink your coffee." You hide your coffee behind your back as he gets ready to grab the Iced Latte from your hands.

''I thought of the delicious coffee''. Heechul chuckles, he puts an arm around you and you walk towards the park near your old high school.

"I'm glad I never have to go there again," he jokes as he sits down next to you on the wooden bench. He takes a sip of his coffee as he fixes his gaze on the building. "It also looks completely different."

"You have that after almost 20 years." He nods but turns around quickly, his eyes wide and he stares at you with a questioning look. "Am I that old yet?" Heechul puts his coffee down on the bench and begins to feel his face with his hands.

"You don't have any wrinkles yet, old man." You receive a light push to your arm and you think back to the time when you walked around here in your uniform. Like it was yesterday. "Have we been friends for so long?" You ask yourself more than Heechul, but knowing Heechul he answers immediately.

"Too long if you ask me." You burst out laughing as you pat him on the shoulder. You both sit with a coffee in your hand, laughing at whatever is being discussed that afternoon and yet you feel different than usual. That one butterfly is still fluttering around and you wonder if more are coming or if it was just a moment. When Heechul gets up, throws away his empty cup, he comes back and holds out his hand. "Come, I'll take you home."

The moment you take his hand is the moment that that one butterfly is not so alone anymore.

For Heechul it is clear. Ever since he first saw you in the school hallways, he knew you were special. It took Heechul a while to know what those butterflies meant, and by a while, it means about 15 years. Heechul was always afraid that he would ruin the friendship the moment he revealed anything about his feelings. So he made the difficult decision to move on as friends and put his feelings away. It worked for a while, especially when he started dating other women, he forgot about you for a while. Until he was alone, and the first woman that came to mind was you.

He tries to hide his feelings as much as possible now too, unsure if it is mutual and afraid that he will ruin more than necessary, just like before.

Heechul had asked if you wanted to come over to him, just for a chill evening with a movie and some drinks. Nothing special and nothing new for you two. While you are packing your things you will feel the same butterflies fluttering around as before. Every time Heechul calls, sends a message, or shows up at your door it's like a butterfly garden in your stomach. "Alright, you can do this," you mutter to yourself, afraid that the nerves you never really had will make you return home and crawl under your blanket with the excuse that you're not feeling well. But that doesn't help either, because Heechul will be at your door within 15 minutes.

"Hehe, there you are, I wanted to call you if you were feeling well." Heechul presses a kiss to your forehead as he takes your things from your hand. Great, more butterflies.

"Which movie do you want to watch?" you ask as you plop down on the couch with the remote in your hands. You zap back and forth, waiting for Heechul with the snacks and drinks. "As long as it's not a boring romantic Hollywood drama, I'm fine with everything."

"Ah man, was just about to set up The Notebook." Heechul throws some popcorn your way as soon as he walks past you, he puts the snacks on the table and he hands you your glass with whatever he put in it. "Nice tan, are you going to poison me?"

"Would I wait twenty years for that?" You shrug your shoulders and take a sip of the red and orange substance. The sweet taste will make you take another sip, it tastes like strawberry, orange, and coconut. "Okay what's in it?" you ask after three sips. "Malibu, and something else...nice right?"

"Do you want me drunk?" He doesn't answer but grabs the remote from your lap and sits back munching on popcorn. "How about the new Avengers movie?" You nod and make yourself comfortable on the couch.

For about twenty minutes and already two glasses later it is quiet, nobody says anything. You let your eyes wander from Iron Man to Heechul. Dressed in a white oversized shirt, sweatpants and his hair was wild with probably the thought that he wasn't going to leave after all. It suits him well. Too good.

"Is Thor not so attractive anymore?" You are startled from your thoughts when you hear his voice, a chuckle leaves his lips. "What?" you ask nervously, trying to bring your attention back to the television.

"You're staring at me." You don't answer, your focus returns to the television. He shakes his head and like you, his focus returns to the television.

"It's Captain America, by the way," you mumble and grab a handful of popcorn. Heechul does not react and that ensures, partly due to the alcohol, that the next sentence pops out of your mouth without even thinking about it.

"But you're also attractive."

Your hand flies to your mouth in shock that you've just said this, without even being drunk. You hide your face in your hands, knowing the alcohol isn't going to be an excuse. Two glasses are nothing and your third glass is still half full. Heechul knows you need more to get drunk. He laughs and moves closer. He grabs your hands and then stares directly into your eyes.

''Can you repeat that?. I didn't understand very well." You slap him on the shoulder, the blush on your cheeks as you try to hide your face again. Heechul has to be honest with himself he's just glad you said this. But whether it is the truth and not a joke remains to be seen.

"Listen, if this was a joke, fine. Don't worry. But-''. He takes a sip of his drink. "If this is the case, I want to talk about it." You slowly raise your head from your hands, and you bite your lip when Heechul is sitting quite close with his hand folded over your wrist. You say nothing, but rest your chin on your knees. Heechul pauses the film and turns to face you again. 

"I think now is the time when I'm going to be honest, maybe against my better judgment if it turns out that this was still a big joke, but oh well. I'll get over that." He pauses for a moment, arrowing your reaction as you sit up a little straighter across from him. His hand is still wrapped around your wrist.

"Since the first moment I saw you, I knew you were special. The way you were and are yourself, the way you don't care about others, and the way you treated me, especially in high school have made me feel more for you than just friends. It's been like this for a while, but I didn't dare to admit it, afraid that you-''.

You don't let him speak, a sudden burst of confidence washes over you when you place your lips on his. It's a fierce but short kiss, just to shut him up. Heechul is shocked, before he can do anything you let him go.

"It's not a joke." Heechul bites his lower lip, he lets his eyes wander from your lips to your eyes. The eyes he's been crazy about for years. "Let's forget the movie."

Heechul lifts you, you fold your legs around his hips as he carries you to the bedroom. Your lips don't let go, too busy to make up for the missed years. He lets you fall on the bed and you crawl a little further up towards the pillows you let yourself fall on. He pulls his shirt over his head, showing the toned belly you love so much, and he crawls across the bed toward you. You stare into each other's eyes, both seeking consent for this intense step in your pre-existing relationship. Without saying a word he hides his face on your neck, sucking his lips on your sensitive skin. Your hands move from his shoulders to his shoulder blades toward the edge of his joggers.

His hand is soon under your bra, gently kneading your breast as he strokes your nipple with his thumb. A soft whimper leaves your mouth as he sucks on your skin harshly leaving a red mark for everyone to see. You push him over, straddling his hips as you take off your shirt and your bra. His hands immediately find their way to your boobs, caressing and kneading the flesh as you try to hold your hips still. ''Fuck, you're so beautiful'', he whispers before he turns you over again, hovering over you as he still has his hands on your boobs. ''I don't know why I waited this long''.

Heechul wraps his lips around your nipple, sucking on the nub lightly as his other hand wanders towards your leggings, finding their way into your panties soon after. You are so overwhelmed by all the feelings that you almost forget about Heechul, you feel his semi-hard length pressing against your leg and you try to place your hand on his bulge. ''Don't'', is the only thing he says before rubbing figure 8's on your clit. Your hand retracts itself and places itself in Heechul's hair, holding on to the strands tight.

''Fuck this feels s-so good''.

Heechul turns to your other nipple, keeping his eyes on you as he gives the same attention to the nub. His fingers caress your folds, rubbing your clit with his thumb. Heechul knows once he is inside you he won't last long, but he wants to make you feel good without thinking too much about himself. His lips travel from your nipples to your stomach, one of his hands lowering your pants and panties and the same time. He throws them on the ground, leaving your pussy to make himself comfortable between your legs. ''You don't have-''. Heechul places a single kiss on your clit, shutting you up instantly.

He places a few more kisses before diving into your pussy. His tongue flattens and runs up her folds, repeating it a few times as he watches you enjoy the things he is giving to you. His index finger presses itself into her pussy as he uses his tongue to stimulate your clit. You arch your back, a moan leaves your lips as you feel yourself getting more aroused by the second.

You grab his hair with one hand, the other holding the sheets. ''Please watch me -''. Heechul sucks your folds into his mouth, holding it in for a few seconds before releasing it with a pop. ''You are more important''. He gets off the bed, leaving you all bare on the bed. Heechul takes off his pants and underwear. Automatically you are drawn to the sight of his cock, standing tall and proud. The tip is red and covered with pre-cum. You want to touch him, you need to touch him but as Heechul said, that is for another time. He just wants to make you feel good.

He watches you laying there on the mattress, waiting for him as he grabs a condom out of one of his drawers.

He opens the foil and slides the condom around his cock, pumping his cock a few times with his hand before making himself comfortable on the bed and between your legs. One hand slides the tip of his shock through your folds. A groan leaves his lips and it is the first time you hear him let out any sound this evening. And you can't lie, it turns you on more than you thought it would.

Heechul looks at you, checking if you are alright and if you are ready. You just nod, too aroused to even think about stopping. He slowly presses his length against your pussy, sliding in watching your eyes and movements every second. He bottoms out, holding his breath for a second at the feeling of your wall clenching around him.

''You are so tight'', he whispers, slowly moving at a steady pace once you said that you are ready.

His thrusts are slow, letting you feel every movement of his cock inside of you. Your walls are clenching around him and Heechul has to hold himself back to drill into you and to fuck you hard. You notice once you open your eyes, him hovering above you panting at the feeling of being inside of you. You wrap your arms around his neck, your legs around his waist with your heels on his lower back, urging him to go deeper.

''Don't hold back, please'', you whisper and a moan leaves your lips once he starts picking up pace. Moans, grunts, and deep breathing is heard all over the apartment, but you both are too busy with each other to even care.

''Faster baby'', you mumble into his ear, he crashes his lips against yours, tongues fighting over dominance as he again picks up his pace drilling his cock inside of you. The sound of skin slapping, your arousal, and both of your moans make it harder to hold out the tingling feeling in your stomach. You want to hold it in for a while, waiting for Heechul to reach his high as well.

''I'm g-gonna cum'', he groans as soon as he leaves your lips, the feeling of your walls clenching around him has him reaching his high sooner than he thought. You urge him on, whispering that you are close to him. Your hand reaches down to your clit and you start rubbing fast and rough, your other hand holding onto his bicep for support. The burning and tingling feeling inside of your stomach get more intense the more you apply pressure on your clit.

Heechul tries to hold it in, noticing the way you are desperately trying to reach your orgasm. One look at each other, and you both groan at the feeling of finally reaching your high. You arch your back as you also cling onto his body for support. Heechul hides his face into your neck, riding out his orgasm as he hears you coming undone. Both of you are too tired to even speak, let alone get up and get dressed.

''I love you'', he whispers into your ear, placing a kiss on your cheek as he hovers over you tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. You chuckle, wrapping your arms around his neck and placing a kiss on his lips.

''I love you too. Maybe this is a weird question, but can we watch the Avengers?" Heechul shakes his head, removing himself from you including the condom which he throws away in the trashcan. ''Are you serious? Thinking about that movie after we had sex?''.

You bite your lip, closing your legs as you giggle.

''Or can we have another round?''.

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[oraclekleo]

Kim Hee Chul (Super Junior) Kinky* Reading

Hello and welcome!

I’m Kleo and I’m here to present some k-pop related tarot readings to you.

Disclaimer:

I would like to state that all these readings have a purely entertainment nature and their purpose is to bring some fun into my and hopefully yours lives. I have never ever met any of the idols / actors / celebrities in my readings, I don’t know them personally. Tarot reading isn’t an exact science and I can never guarantee any of it. Most of it is my intuition mixed with fantasy. Don’t take these readings seriously and don’t base any important decisions on tarot readings only, use your common sense.

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Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

Deck: E. A. Poe

Spread: Kinky*

Questions:

Position

Libido

Turn On

Kink

Dirtiest Secret*

Full Name: Kim Hee Chul

Stage Name: Heechul

Group: Super Junior

Masterpost: Super Junior

Kim Hee Chul

Heechul (Super Junior)

Deck: E. A. Poe

Spread: Kinky*

Position - XII The Hanged Man

Heechul is likely extremely devoted and ready to do anything for his partner when he’s in a relationship. He’s likely to make sacrifices, if necessary, in order to make his lover happy and content in the relationship. He’s more on a submissive side when it comes to it, though. While he’s pretty assertive on the outside, if he ever gets married or if he’s in a serious relationship, he’s one of those whipped men who will follow any order of their sweetheart. In private, preferably, so he doesn’t lose his face.

Libido - 6 of Wands

Heechul is likely pretty confident and daring when it comes to his sexuality. He’s not shy to express himself in clear terms or in sassy hints which actually leave no one in doubts. Heechul is also a very warm and fun lover, he’s no beast, but he does enjoy love making to the fullest and it’s a celebration for him every single time. He will make his lover feel special. At the same time he likes to take the spotlight in bed. He will expect to be praised for his job well done.

Turn On - Knight of Cups

Heechul is likely to feel attracted to a gentle, romantic and in a way pure partner. He’s likely to seek someone younger, with their heart still light and untinted with the hardships. Heechul seeks for emotional bond in the first place. No matter how hot the person is, if Heechul can’t fall in love with them, there’s no future.

Kink - Page of Wands

Heechul is a rather playful lover. He’s likely to have a thing for dressing up and role plays maybe. If he feels especially wild at the moment, he’s likely to put his collection of toys to good use. 

Dirtiest Secret* - Ace of Cups

Oh dear! Why do you always pick the softies? Heechul’s secret is that he’s actually a hopeless romantic and a vanilla type of guy and totally whipped for his lover when in a relationship. Great. Another sassy legend goes down because my cards think he’s a cutie pie. Lol.

I'm sorry, sir, but what exactly are you referring to here? 😏😂

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Kinktober prompt #13: Cockwarming | Leeteuk (SuJu) | 0.9k words ❧ Kinktober masterlist

You swirl the contents in the pot. It was a rare sight to see you in the kitchen. Not that you'd lack the experience or skill, but you were the worse cook among the two of you, so it was only natural that Jeongsu took responsibility for most of the cooking. Hence the roll of your eyes when he took a break from reading the script for his next MC role to check on you.

"See? Nothing's burned, the kitchen is clean, I have everything under control," you announce proudly as he wraps his arms around your waist from the back.

"I never doubted you," he smiles, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek, "And I appreciate you cooking. It's a great help." His lips trail down to your jaw, kissing along your jawline before dipping down to your neck.

"Hmm, I can tell," you hum, tilting your head to the side to give him better access. 

"But maybe you could leave the cooking for later. I'm getting lonely all by myself," he whispers into your ear before gently sucking on the skin right below it.

"You're so cute when you want something," you chuckle, turning off the stove and covering his hands with your palms.

"Want? Darling I need something," he says as he pulls you closer to him, and you finally feel what exactly got him so affectionate.

"That must be a very interesting script you're reading," you note, something between a yelp and a moan spilling from your lips when he bites the shell of your ear.

"Don't tease me. I just want you close for a while," he murmurs, pressing himself closer to you, his embrace tightening. It's a tempting offer, one you can't say no to. Especially not when his hands slip under your shirt, caressing up and down your sides and your stomach.

"Are you sure I'm not gonna be distracting?" you give in, turning your head slightly to kiss him.

"I'm almost done anyway," he reassures, nipping at your lips, "And if you'll be good and still for me, I can keep reading." 

You scoff, now understanding where this is going. You can't complain though, not with how fast you're getting worked up yourself.

"I need to get you ready," he smirks. You whine against his mouth again, fucking yourself on his fingers despite the uncomfortable stretch. You know it'll feel good soon enough and you really want his cock inside already. "And you call me impatient."

You try to give him a deadly glare, but it’s hard to tell whether you’ve succeeded, judging by his endeared smile. Never would you imagine that Jeongsu of all people would get so needy he wouldn’t even let you finish cooking lunch. Not that there was much left to do anyway. Besides, his lap is way more comfortable.

"Always so tight for me," he groans, and you know he’s not any better off than you. Just more patient. Sometimes it’s annoying how good his self-control is. On the plus side, he makes sure he’s not going to hurt you, fingering you slowly until you start moaning softly.

“Jeongsu, baby, I really need you,” you gasp when he starts scissoring his fingers inside you. He chuckles, avoiding your lips chasing after his until you pout at him. You moan into his mouth when he finally allows your lips to crash together. You fist your hands around his shirt, trying to ground yourself and pull him closer. 

“Did I make you this needy?” he whispers against your lips, humming happily when you nod, “Good, so good for me.”

You whimper when he pulls his fingers out of you, but you know he’ll give you what you really want soon as he pulls out his dick and strokes himself with the hand glistening with your juices. He laughs when he sees you position yourself right above him without any prompting from his side. Still he helps, guiding your hips as you sink onto him. Jeongsu watches in amusement as you moan and cuddle closer to him, staying still like he’s asked you before.

“Are you comfortable?” he asks, kissing your temple when you lay your head on his shoulder.

“Very,” you purr, pressing a gentle kiss to his neck.

“Will you manage to stay like this for a while?” he asks, a small smirk on his face when you let out a thoughtful noise. You hear a rustle of papers as he picks up the script again before wrapping his arms around you, probably planning on reading the text over your shoulder.

“I can’t promise anything, but this feels nice too,” you respond in the end. It’s been a while since you’ve been intimate, and simply being this close to him feels fulfilling in its own way. You feel quite happy, so nice and full, with the man you love holding you close.

“It does, doesn’t it?” he smiles as he leans his head against yours, “Just give me a few minutes and then I’m all yours. Although I wouldn’t mind staying like this forever.”

“Liar,” you chuckle, “I bet you’re gonna get impatient first.” He shakes his head, pecking your cheek.

“Just you wait, you’ll be squirming in my lap soon enough,” he teases before sighing again, “I missed this.”

“Me too,” you agree quietly, “You’re so warm.”

“You should feel yourself,” Jeongsu groans, stroking your back with his free hand, “Now shh, I’ll just read this script really quick. I want to enjoy you without distractions.”

You don’t remind him you are the distraction.

[chicken-fifi]

In Sickness and In Health | Leeteuk (SuJu Imagine)

Pairing: Park Jeongsoo x Reader

Requested by anon: hello can you write leeteuk x reader fic where leeteuk took care of the reader when they got sick but Leeteuk got sick in return so now Leeteuk is the one being taken care of. The reader is being extra gentle and patient with their clingy and fussy boyfriend because they feel guilty about passing on their virus.🤗

Genre: fluff

Word Count: 397 words

A/n: the way i kept thinking this was lost connection pt 7 and not it's own thing. i need someone to take care of me when i'm sick :(

Tunes: mexico vs usa concacaf nations league final

Pouring the hearty soup into a bowl, you savored the tasty aroma of the meal you’d made for your sick boyfriend. Just a week prior you’d been the one in his position, laying ill in bed struggling to even hold anything down. Jeongsoo had been at your beck and call the entire week, making different soups, teas, congees, everything that would be easy for you to digest. Despite your warnings, he’d insisted on cuddling you close while you both laid on the couch watching movie after movie for the entire week.

Your warnings had been true since now it was him who was in agony in the bedroom with a much worse cold than you had had. The only downside, was that unlike you, Jeongsoo was incredibly clingy when sick. While he didn’t want to cuddle you out of fear of passing the illness back to you, he did want all of your attention and affection whenever possible. Setting the bowl on a tray, you began making your back to the bedroom ready to feed the poor man who was still in the worst part of the cold.

“Can you sit up on your own so I can feed you?” you asked as you entered the bedroom, avoiding the sleeping dog in the middle of the doorway. “I know you can feed yourself but…”

“Don’t feel guilty,” he said, voice hoarse and stuffy. “I would’ve gotten sick regardless of whether or not I had taken care of you last week.”

“I can still feel back about it though.”

He gave you a tired smile, sitting up against the headboard, “That smells really good by the way.”

“It’s just chicken soup.”

You listened as he chastised you for brushing off the simple meal that was already making his mouth water just from the warm scent. Placing the tray on the bed, you began feeding him carefully so as to not spill any of the soup onto him. The silence was filled with small talk as you kept talking about the quality time that the two of you would be spending for the next week - something the two of you were looking forward to.

“Can we watch The Notebook?” he asked after finishing the last spoonful.

“Really?” you asked. “Your nose is already stuffed enough isn’t it? Is crying really going to help it?”

“It’s a good movie. Please?”

[elf-bot]

⌗ MY FICS RECOMMENDATION LIST

this is a list of some of my fave fics and some masterlists for suju, ofc if you know more writers and fics please let me know so i can add them in here !

last update: sometime in november, 2022, i lost the date

∴ LEETEUK

barely

not-so-secret

hesitance - smut

hesitance part 2 - smut

late night snack

i’d rather be insane - smut

birthday wishes

cookie kiss

tease - smut

∴ HEECHUL

i don’t mind

next time - smut

quickie - smut

bored - smut

astralsweetness’ drabble -  non explicit smut

we just need a drink - smut

∴ YESUNG

honeymoon sweetness - smut

“If you weren’t so drunk maybe I would.”

anything - smut

more than a friend

mirrors - smut

pregnancy struggles, baby struggles

good boy - smut

all you have to do is ask - smut

∴ SHINDONG

yeah, ok, but i’m cooler

visitor

move night - smut

∴ EUNHYUK

06:00 am (donghae & eunhyuk) - smut

impatient

drunken fwb (donghae & eunhyuk) - smut

hormonal

my prince

i miss you - smut

∴ DONGHAE

cacao - suggestive

home

one night part 1 & part 2

tails you lose part 1 & part 2 - smut

06:00 am (donghae & eunhyuk) - smut

drunken fwb (donghae & eunhyuk) - smut

∴ SIWON

announcement

a rainy evening

2+1 (leeteuk & siwon) - smut

lost & found

double check

bad habits - smut

from the ground up - smut

shownuslaugh’s siwon smut

batman suit - smut (ao3)

7 minutes in heaven - smut

∴ RYEOWOOK

working birthday

∴ KYUHYUN

did you enjoy it? - smut

knowing hubby 

here, you can have mine

almost - smut

too much to bear - smut

honeymoon tension - smut

lazy evening - smut

sexual tensions - smut

move night - smut (ao3)

⌗ SUJU FICS MASTERLIST

chicken fifi’s masterlist

obsessedwithbbandsuju’s masterlist

blu-jon’s masterlist

2ya2yao’s masterlist

kpop imaginings’ masterlist

sujusoo’s masterlist

some writers rec here !!

[blu-joons]

When You Feel Insecure Because You’re Younger Than Him ~ Super Junior Reaction

Leeteuk:

Your eyes looked to Jeongsu in panic as you walked into the shop to see your photos printed on one of the front pages. The article sent a shiver down your spine, with Jeongsu knowing that you’d seen it too.

“Can we go?” You immediately asked him, deciding to forget all about your trip out to shop for dinner, “I just want to go home.”

Jeongsu’s head shook, taking a tight grip of your hand. “We’re not letting a few articles get in the way of us, we’re just going to carry on and do our own thing.”

You didn’t move as Jeongsu tried to walk you along the rest of the aisle. “Everyone’s going to know that it’s us on the front page, they’re probably all staring too.”

“Let them, nothing that anyone else does matters to us.”

“But why do they do it anyway?”

His eyes glanced at you as finally you began to move, “because they want to hurt us and upset us, but we have to show them that they’re never going to do that.”

“How do you manage to be so strong with all of this?”

“Because the only thing I want is you.”

Heechul:

Your steps were hesitant as you walked towards the front door of the apartment, trying your best to put off going out with Heechul. It didn’t take him long to clock how slow you were, reaching out and taking your hand.

“What’s that look for?” You asked him as you glanced up to see his troubled eyes studying you closely in confusion.

His head shook as Heechul shut the front door that he had already opened. “Why don’t you tell me what’s on your mind now before we get there?”

Your shoulders shrugged, knowing that he knew you too well. “I’m just worried, I don’t want to deal with people staring or listen to people saying things.”

“The people that are there tonight all support the two of us.”

“What if anyone does do something?”

Heechul’s arm moved to wrap around your frame, “we just ignore them and know that we’re happier than they are anyway, so it doesn’t matter.”

“I bet someone will say something at some point.”

“Then we just prove them wrong.”

Yesung:

Your heart sunk as you overheard the group of fans who were stood just behind you. You were sure that you should’ve been used to it, but you just couldn’t adapt to constantly hearing your name being mentioned.

“I might just wait inside,” you whispered across to Junghoon, wanting to get away before you let things get to you.

Junghoon had other ideas though as he grabbed your hand and pulled you back across to him. “What’s happened? Why do you want to go suddenly?”

You briefly glanced across at the group that you had heard talking, “I’m being spoken about, and I just don’t want to stand here and listen to it really.”

“They’re talking about you? About your age too?”

“You’ve got it in one, spot on Junghoon.”

His eyes glanced back to where the group were that had spoken about you, “you’re not going anywhere, you’re sticking with me where I can look after you.”

“But people are just going to talk more if I’m here too.”

“Let them, let them see we’re together too.”

Shindong:

Your body tensed up as soon as Heechul made his joke, unnerved by the laughter that came from the other members too. You knew they were messing by calling Donghee a grandad, but it still didn’t sit right with you.

“I’m just going to get some air,” you told Donghee once the group began to separate before restarting their rehearsal.

He could tell by your voice that something was wrong, following behind you. “Y/N, what’s going on?” Donghee called out, rushing to catch up with you.

You spun around to face him, looking around to make sure that no one else was around. “Do they really think that I’m that much younger than you are?”

“Is this about what Heechul said when we sat down?”

“Are they really joking? Or do they mean it?”

Donghee reached forwards and took a hold of your hand, “I promise you that they’re only joking, the guys think you’re great, they don’t care about how old we are.”

“Maybe it’s just me being a little bit sensitive then.”

“No, I get it, just try not to worry too much.”

Eunhyuk:

The slam of the door as you walked in immediately made Hyukjae jump, watching you closely he could tell that something was up. Him calling your name made you look across, noticing his worried eyes.

“It’s nothing,” you quickly tried to reassure him, “just one of the members of staff here trying to wind me up or something.”

Hyukjae’s head shook, standing up from where he was and moving across to sit next to you. “Whose winding you up? What are they saying to you?”

Your eyes glanced at Hyukjae as if the answer was obvious. “Surely you know what they’re talking about, it’s the same thing that everyone wants to talk about.”

“Tell me who, members of staff are meant to be professional.”

“They don’t need to be towards me though.”

His head carried on shaking, taking several shaky breaths. “They still need to be professional to you, just tell me their names and I’ll go and put them straight Y/N.”

“I don’t want you to get into any trouble though.”

“Nothing bad will come from it Y/N.”

Siwon:

You could see the confusion on Siwon’s face as soon as he walked into the living room, watching the programme that you were watching. It was a favourite of yours from your childhood, but Siwon was clueless.

“Do you not know this one?” You quizzed as you read the expression that was on his face, knowing Siwon all too well.

His head shook as he sat down beside you on the sofa, “I’ve never seen this before in my life, I think it looks like it aired when I was already in high school.”

You didn’t quite know what to say at Siwon’s sudden confession. “I hadn’t even started school when this aired, were you really that old back when this aired?”

“There is a fair few years between the two of us Y/N.”

“I never really thought about it like this.”

The tone of your voice let Siwon know exactly how you were feeling. “There’s nothing to fret about, it’s just one of those things. Why don’t you tell me about this?”

“You really want to find out about what I used to watch?”

“Of course, because it’s a part of you.”

Donghae:

You didn’t quite know where to look as Donghae sat you down, determined to get to the root of the problem that had left you a little distant from him recently, and him clueless as to what was going on too.

“It’s stupid,” you sighed across at him, “I’ve just been worrying about a lot of things, the age difference being just one.”

A nod of the head came from Donghae, beginning to get a clearer picture of what was going on. “You’re worried about what people will say?”

You hummed in response to him, “it’s not just that, but sometimes I think maybe one day you’ll decide that actually this isn't what you want.”

“Being with you is exactly what I want though Y/N.”

“But what about people your own age?”

A shake of the head followed from Donghae, “we’ve been through this, and our age gap isn’t even that much anyway, all that matters is we work together, right?”

“Sorry, my mind has just been working hard recently.”

“Tell it to switch off for a little while.”

Ryeowook:

The sudden slam of your laptop lid as Ryeowook walked into the bedroom had him concerned, looking across at you with furrowed brows. You nervously met his eyes, knowing that he was worrying.

“I’m alright,” you quickly told him, trying your best to force a smile to your face, only for Ryeowook to see straight through it.

Before you could grab it, he stretched forwards and picked up your laptop. “You better not have been doing what I think it is that you’ve been doing Y/N.”

Your smile dropped as Ryeowook opened your laptop up. “I just wanted to see what they were saying, although I never quite expected it to be like that.”

“The internet is full of too many judgemental people.”

“But what have I done to be judged?”

Ryeowook closed your laptop quickly, moving his arms around you instead. “You haven’t done anything, life can just be unfair sometimes with the things that happen.”

“Do you think any of them have a point about us?”

“No way, it’s all just complete nonsense.”

Kyuhyun:

Something didn’t quite feel right for Kyuhyun as soon as he went to hug you, you were distant, not with him at all, barely using your hands to hold onto him until eventually he untangled his hands from around you.

“What?” You quizzed blankly as Kyuhyun looked across at you with a puzzled expression, trying to figure out what was going on.

A slight shake of the head came from him, “what’s wrong?” He simply asked, studying you closely, “and don’t say nothing either, because I can tell there’s something.”

Your eyes closed as you let go of a deep breath, “it’s just something that I heard someone say this morning, it’s really stuck with me and just left me feeling odd.”

“I bet I can have a pretty good guess at what you heard.”

“I feel like everyone is saying it Kyu.”

His arms soon moved around you again, “who cares what anyone else is saying? We should just concentrate on us, I mean we’re both happy, right?”

“Of course, but it’s hard for me to ignore it sometimes.”

“I get that, but just talk to me, please.”

---

Masterlist

[seawitch62]

A bus ride, what can go wrong?

Word count 748

         Bus ride.

The bus engine purrs, clocking mile after mile. Passengers from the depot now firmly planted as they await their destination. Luggage stored in the allotted compartments, backpacks and handbags ride with their owners.

Several stops as new passengers alight and find a seat, some depart, mostly though they stay, they are here for the long haul.

Thinking herself fortunate she has a window seat plus the adjoining seat is vacant.

The seats are being occupied with each stop, fingers crossed the seat next to her remains unoccupied.

With her head in book, she barely notices the bus  stop, and that passengers walk the aisle looking for an available seat.

Glancing up she notices a very well dressed guy, looking for a seat.

Please no! No! He is looking at the seat next to her. Not making eye contact, she avoids his gaze.

Any other seat please! 

"Is this seat taken?"

"No" 

The man then claims the seat, making himself as comfortable as one can on a bus.

Returning to her book, the story is building and the pages turn, one after another.

Shuffling and moving constantly. The man wriggles and squirms.

'Not an avid bus traveler' she assumes. His clothing alone speaks he has means to afford other modes of transportation.

"My vehicle broke down" he offers.

Giving him a wry smile, "sorry  to hear that".

"I'm Donghae" 

"Nice to meet you"

Noticing her non reciprocal introduction, "and you are?".

"Look I don't mean to be rude, but I just want to read my book".

Showing him her hardcover of Fairytale by Stephen King.

"My apologies, please continue reading your book".

Totally absorbed with the story unfolding, the passage of time escapes her.

"Do you like dogs?"

Concentration disrupted, giving a sideways glance to the source.

"Yes"

"A fellow dog lover" he replies with a beaming smile. 

"These are my babies" he states proudly as he shows photo after photo after photo.

"They are adorable," she admits.

Pages of  her book turn, the wheels of the bus amass mile after mile.  The driver alerts the passengers they will be stopping in ten minutes, bathrooms are available and food for those inclined. 

"I'm starving" Donghae tells her "care to join me ?".

"Yes that would be nice, thank you".

Seated in the quaint diner, menu in hand they order. Donghae offers conversation topics that keep them chatting till the food arrives. Not realizing how hungry she actually was till she began eating her meal.

Donghae's meal was large in comparison to hers, he digs in with gusto. "I will regret this later," he laughs.

The bus driver alerts his passengers that they will be departing in ten minutes.

Wheels turn, the engine hums, the passengers all lost in their own individual train of thought.

"Do you play Tennis?" Donghae enquired, "not for a very long time" she answers.

"We should play sometime".

Looking  at him, she just smiles.

Like we are going to see each other again once we exit this ride.

The print on the page slowly blurs, eyelids heavy they reluctantly close.

Awoken by the screech of brakes, her body jerked back and forth.

The bus rolls and keeps rolling.

Feeling like she is in a clothes dryer, she tumbles and rolls in unison with the bus.

Finally the bus comes to a halt, she tries to move, realizing with dread she is pinned under a seat.

Terror takes hold and her body shakes, the threat now is shock.

"Speak to me! Are you hurt? Are you okay?" Donghae asks urgently.

Sobbing, "I can't move!".

Donghae takes stock of the situation.

Speaking calmly to the distressed frightened woman, "I will be right back".

Donghae checks on his fellow passengers, helping some off  the bus carcass, organizing others to help those in need.

The unconscious driver is taken off the bus, passengers busily call the emergency services requesting immediate help.

The shaken and injured mostly cuts and bruises, help those whose injuries are more dire.

"Gas, I smell gas!" One panicked passenger screams.

Mayhem ensues, Donghae once more takes control, telling them to move back.

All the passengers are safely off the bus bar one.

Donghae runs onto the bus, he notices she is unconscious.

With time of the essence, the gasoline dripping, he prises the seat from the unconscious woman.

Gently he picks her up and carries her off the bus safely in his arms.

super junior

we are super junior

we are super super man

[kpopimaginings]

Labour - Siwon

A/N: Part 2 of Double Check for the lovely @fulleaglecloduniversity I am so sorry it’s taken so long.. Merry Christmas I guess!

The last 9 months seemed to have somehow whizzed by and lasted forever at the same time. It seemed like only yesterday you got the news that you were pregnant, but you felt like you'd been pregnant for an age. All you wanted at this point was to meet your baby girl.

It was one of those situations that no matter how prepared you thought you were, the reality was very different. You'd read all the books, asked the nurses and doctors all you hadn't picked up from them, the nursery had been ready since before you were showing, your hospital bag was prepared months ago. So why did you still feel awash with panic the moment you realised your waters had broken?

"Uh, Siwon," you called, nervously.

He appeared almost instantly. "What happened?"

"My water broke."

Immediately, your husband sprang into action while you were sat frozen. He grabbed the bag and the pillow from your bed, darting to the nursery to pick up the carry chair and returned to find you in exactly the same spot.

"We need to go, jagi," he said, softly, ushering you towards the door as best he could with his hands full.

Nodding, but slightly dazed, you allowed him to lead you to the car and get you to the hospital.

Once you were there and settled in a room, your brain finally started to catch up.

"Are you comfortable? Can I do anything?" asked Siwon.

"No and no," you replied, as you spoke another contraction started. "Ah, actually, let me break your hand," you told him through gritted teeth.

He happily leant in to let you grip his hand as tight as you needed.

"Breath through the pain, yeobo," he reminded you calmly.

"Easy for you to say," you snarled as the contraction came to an end. "And that's only the beginning."

"Think positive," your husband said, trying to hide his smile at the new side of you labour had brought out.

After a few hours of intermittent contractions and your overbearing husband reminding you to breathe, you were finally in active labour.

"Here we go, you can do this," he encouraged.

"Siwon, can you do me a favour?"

"Anything."

"Shut up," you said bluntly.

He opened his mouth to reply before deciding it might be best to just do what you wanted at this moment in time. He sat silently, allowing you to grip his hand as hard as you liked while the midwife coached you through your birth.

It took a couple more contractions, you bruising Siwon's hand and him biting his lip to stay quiet for you before your baby entered the world.

"Congratulations, you have a beautiful baby girl," the midwife told you, holding her up, before offering Siwon the chance to cut the umbilical cord.

"Our very own little princess," Siwon smiled down at you as they took her off to clean her up and weigh her.

"Why do I already get the sense she's got you wrapped around her tiny finger?" you couldn't help but laugh.

"Because she has," he replied instantly.

At that moment your new-born was brought back over to you.

"Just look at her, she's so precious," he continued.

"Can appa have the first cuddle?" you asked the nurse, watching as your husbands face lit up.

"Of course he can," the nurse replied, carefully passing your daughter to Siwon.

Your heart filled with joy as you watched how gently he held her, simply gazing at her face in pure adoration.

“You’re already such a great father,” you whipered to him.

“I can’t believe how much I love her already,” he replied, as he let his daughter grab onto his finger.

“Sorry I got mad and bruised your hand.”

“Don’t worry about it,” Siwon assured you, not once looking at you. “I’d let you do it all over again. She’s worth it.”

“She really is,” you replied, reaching over and stroking the tiny tuft of hair on your daughters head. “And she’s all ours.”

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