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Taeil Christmas Thirst

MERRY CHRISTMAS

Warnings: Smut

The continuation of the smut is here: Taeil New Years Smut

You offered your hand to Taeil, hips swaying to the beat of the music. Quite a few pairs of eyes widened in their skull at your gesture. It was the first time you had invited one of them to the dance floor.

You were the leader and main rapper of your girl group. Your main vocalist/dancer was a few years younger than you and had been dating one of the Dream members, Renjun. Therefore, this had introduced your group to every NCT member and all of you had gotten at least somewhat close to one another. You were even suspicious about your maknae dating Jisung.

Therefore, once a week now, if time allowed it, your group and some NCT members would hang out at a club. No minors, of course, so right now you were aware that the minors of your group were with other NCT members watching Endgame.

Taeil raised an eyebrow at you. You liked him; you really did but you had never once given away too many hints about this fact. Finally, after a bit of vodka tonight, you worked up the courage to finally ask him to join you on the floor.

After a second of processing, Jaehyun made an effort to stand. "Damn, Taeil. If you don't get up, I'm just going to take her."

A few of your members giggled at Jaehyun. He was one of the five boys your group thought had a crush on you and argued about you having a crush on. You were very private about the romantic part of your life and they respected that, so they didn't bug you about it much. But it led to bets and a few playful arguments about who you liked.

Taeil reacted quickly to Jaehyun. His hand claimed yours and he stood up to send Jaehyun a glare. Even in the dimmed lighting of the club, you could see Taeil's impressive side profile while he sent daggers toward Jaehyun.

You smiled at Jaehyun as he slowly sat back into his seat. You were about to turn to lead Taeil out onto the floor when your eyes met with someone's that burned with hunger. Johnny Seo was watching you very carefully. Johnny was also someone that your group suspected to like you, especially since Jaehyun was also a suspect. The girls viewed them like two peas in a pod. If one liked a girl, they thought the other must like her too.

Your cheeks heated as Taeil's thumb ran across your knuckles to bring you back down to earth. A smirk was on his face when you tore your gaze from Johnny. Taeil willingly followed behind you despite the voice of one of your group mates carrying to your ears. "Holy shit. Look at Johnny. I've never seen him like this."

Once you and Taeil reached the edge of the dance floor, he tugged your arm and leaned into your ear so you could hear him. "What do you want, Princess? I don't think you like me." His tone suddenly darkened. "Do you want to use me?"

You looked into his brown eyes, almost shocked he didn't believe you actually liked him or maybe that he wasn't likeable. Taeil's hand tightened around yours and the glint in his eyes returned. "Please, go ahead and use me whatever way you want, Princess. You'll turn me on."

Your words caught in your throat. You two were standing still as everyone went crazy following a beat drop. Your mouth watered at the idea of Taeil getting off to you. Finally, your senses came back and you more than willingly nodded at Taeil allowing your unquenched thirst for him to show.

You turned around so your back was facing him again. His hand released yours and now both his hands gripped your waist. You stepped back, allowing him to guide you toward him. Once your back was pressing against his front, Taeil allowed you to lead.

You grinded your ass against him in time to the beat and his hands tightened their grip on your waist, already alerting you to his enthusiasm. Bodies occasionally bumped into you two, but no one paid much attention to you grinding continuously against him. Sweat was soon trickling down your neck, causing your hair to stick to it. You felt sweat building on your back from how pressed together you and Taeil were. His lips occasionally found purchase on your neck and left a trail of fire on your skin. He exhaled softly and his breath left goosebumps appearing on your skin.

The heat only intensified when you felt Taeil's boner uncontrollably pressing against your ass and his lips began leaving hot kisses up and down your neck, lingering on your skin at random times. However, you didn't help his situation when you grabbed Taeil's wrists and purposely rubbed your ass up and down against Taeil's boner earning a warning rumble from behind you. "Y/N."

Neither of you could deny how badly you wanted each other right now. Taeil felt you shiver under his kisses. You felt his dick throb when his touch became more desperate. If this kept going, Taeil would surely end up loudly fucking you into his mattress back at the dorm or you would be hastily shoved into a bathroom stall with cum messily dripping between your thighs.

"Baby..." Taeil moaned softly into your ear making the heat between your legs intensify and causing a whine to escape your parted lips. "I want my cock buried so deep in your wet cunt you scream my name." Taeil felt you grind harder against him, urging him to continue. "I bet you'll look so pretty dripping with my cum."

You whined again. A hand of yours reached behind you to tangle in the strands of hair on the back of Taeil's neck. "Princess, tell me if you like me."

His right wondered across your waist to rest directly in front of where you wanted him to touch you the most.

"I do..."

Taeil's hand pressed against the fabric of your dress so his palm applied light pressure only centimeters from your clit. "Baby... Tell me what you want."

"Taeil..."

Taeil grinded forward into you and pressed you back into him. "Tell me what you want, baby girl."

"Fuck me. Fuck me raw, Moon Taeil."

Taeil groaned into your neck. "We need to leave. Now."

NOTE: I have written half of Taeil fucking the reader into the bed so if anyone wants me to finish it and publish it, please message me!!!

Update: Find the continuation here~ Taeil New Years Smut

[vjoongup]

Taeil New Years Smut

Due to anons and replies, I have continued with Taeil New Years Smut!

Happy New Years!

Genre: Smut

Warnings: NSFW 18++. Dirty Talk, Spanking, Oral, Dom!Taeil, Unprotected Sex (Wrap it before you tap it, folks!), Cussing.

Word Count: Approx 3.4K

Author’s Note: This is purely smut so if you didn’t read Taeil Christmas Thirst that’s ok! I was literally all over the place with this too so I hope you like it!

When you walked into the dorm and disappeared from other eyes, Taeil was on you before you had your heels off.

A trail of clothes was left in your wake. A heel was placed by the door, Taeil's whole top half was thrown into the kitchen, your phone was lost there...

Both of you didn't care that the other members would see the mess when they got back. You both didn't care it was obvious who left the mess behind. You also didn't care to make sure the dorm was empty when you crossed the threshold.

As you walked across the floor with Taeil's flawlessly bare, honey colored chest exposed to your eager hands and lips, he showered you with compliments. While your lips lingered in his collar bone and your fingertips ran down his toned stomach, he continuously spouted praise. "I don't understand how a beautiful, talented woman like you could fall for me. You're gorgeous, cute, sexy... And all wet and torn to pieces for me."

You raised your lips from his collar bone with a moan escaping your mouth as he backed you up into his room and closed the door with his foot while he turned his light on. His lips met yours briefly for a peck on your already swollen lips before taking a step away from you. His dilated pupils proved how much he wanted you.

For a moment, the only thing you two did was look into each other's lust blown eyes. Both of you were breathing heavily. His lips were red and a little puffy. Your cheeks burned and your heartbeat loudly in your chest.

You tugged on your dress, a little nervous now, while Taeil whispered to you. "Princess, are you sure you want to do this?"

Very few times had you been so certain of anything in your life. Your response was almost immediate. You were a little embarrassed at how immediate and desperate that you sounded. "Yes."

A smile spread across his face, softly lighting his eyes. He reached for your hand and you met him in the middle, so your hands wrapped around each other. You lightly squeezed his hand. Taeil squeezed your hand back. Unsaid words passed between the two of you in this motion.

"Can you turn around for me?" His tone got darker toward the end of his sentence. Your reaction to this was also immediate. Wetness pooled in your underwear as you turned with your hands still clasped and butterflies swam in your stomach.

He gave a final squeeze and released your hand. Your hands then came up to pull your hair to the side so his hands could pull the zipper of your dress down.

His left hand held the top of your dress as he slowly pulled the zipper down your back. Chill bumps swept across your skin in the zipper's wake.

Taeil's hands now gently removed the dress from your shoulders so it could fall and pool in the floor. He released a breath at the sight of you in front of him in nothing but your lacy thong. His hands grabbed your ass and squeezed the supple flesh. "God damn..."

"Taeil, let me take your pants off." You were confident, empowered by him. His hands left your ass, but a loud smack resonated in the room when his right hand slapped your ass cheek. A small noise escaped your throat in response. A light sting tickled your skin. Another wave of arousal travelled through your body. Now that was hot.

Taeil eyed the red mark he had made on your ass as you turned around to face him again. He wanted to claim you but first he needed to make sure you were ok. "Was that alright for you?"

His eyes held yours as you nodded. "Yes. I don't mind if you leave bruises."

His cock twitched. Precum wet his underwear as you lowered yourself to your knees in front of him and kicked your dress away.

You could feel his eyes silently watching you as you leveled your head directly in front of his crotch. His hard cock was straining against his pants. You smiled mischievously and teasingly traced his trapped length with your fingertips. You could see Taeil's eyes close for a moment before removing your hand and moving on to his belt. God she was going to be the death of me.

You made quick work of it but struggled for a moment with the large button of his pants. His hands patiently stayed by his side while his eyes continued to watch every movement that you made. You purposely slowly unzipped his pants once you made it past the button and looked up at him through your eyelashes before looping your fingers through the belt loops on his sides.

In one swift motion, you lowered his pants and underwear. His cock sprung free and your mouth watered at the sight of precum coating his swollen tip. His length was impressive, and his girth was perfect. The veins in his cock stuck out and would probably feel delicious against your tongue.

Taeil restrained himself as he saw your lower lip disappear between your teeth. "Y/N." You looked up at him. Your lip escaped your teeth. His eyes were hooded. His lips were parted. "Please."

You firmly wrapped your right hand around his base, took a thigh of his in your left hand, and leaned forward to lick the precum graciously dripping from his head.

Taeil hissed as you suckled the head of his cock for more precum, teasing him through your eyelashes as your nails dug softly into the skin of his thigh and your right hand tightened its grip around his base.

His cock pulsed under your tight grip and you pulled back so you could lift his cock into the air. He eyed you curiously now, having little to no idea what you were about to do with his cock lifted away from your mouth. You leaned forward, burying your nose into his skin.

Taeil's eyes widened when he felt your tongue run over his balls. The sensation was unusual. In no way did he dislike it, but the shock of your warm, moist tongue caused him to wrap his hand around your head as a loud gasp fell on your ears.

You paused for a moment and waited to see if he would pull you away. He didn't.

You smiled and very carefully pressed your lips to his sensitive skin in a light kiss. You stuck the tip of your tongue out and ran it all the way from his balls to the tip of his cock.

His hands tangled in your hair, urging you to take his cock. You smiled before widely opening your mouth to take his cock in your mouth.

His tip hit the back of your throat before you could comfortably take his full length. You craned your neck back a little more, feeling his fingertips dig into your skull, and slowly took his whole length, being mindful of your gag reflex and front teeth. You hollowed your cheeks, reveling in how his veins felt in your mouth.

You swallowed, earning a sharp intake of breath, before pulling back. Then relentlessly started bobbing your head with your cheeks hollowed out.

Euphoria took over Taeil. The sight of his cock disappearing in and out of your mouth and the feeling of his tip hitting the back of your throat plus the obscene noises you didn't care about making was making his will to restrain from fucking into your mouth and cumming on your chest dwindle

Your hands made their way to the back of his thighs so you could get a little steadier with your movements. A thought floated into your mind and your hands ventured further up north. You gripped his ass in both hands and buried your nose into his stomach so you could swallow with him buried in your mouth.

Tears stung your eyes as Taeil roughly pulled you away by your hair. His cock left your mouth with a loud pop. You looked up at him alarmed as you tried to wipe the mess off your face with the back of your hand.

You weren't prepared for the sight of him. In fact, nothing could probably prepare you for this.

He looked ethereal. His skin glowed with a faint sheen of sweat. His breath was uneven, and his hair cast a shadow into his eyes. You were completely oblivious to how close and fast he came to cumming in your mouth.

"My dirty little princess. Who knew you were so good on your knees, hm?"

Your cheeks blushed at his words. His hands untangled from your hair and he pressed a forefinger under your chin. It was his silent message to tell you to rise and so you obediently did as you were told.

Once on your feet, his hands carefully cupped your breasts and his thumbs flicked your hard nipples back and forth. His voice had dropped a few octaves when he held your gaze and spoke. "I want to devour you whole and fuck you so hard on your back that you scream my name."

You groaned, reaching for his body so you could pull him into you. He escaped your grasp and left you clinging at nothing. He smiled at you. "Use your words, princess."

Your hands reached up to your breasts and began tugging and playing with the nipples he left completely unsatisfied. "I've already told you, Taeil. I want you to fuck me raw."

His expression turned predatory. You were his prey and he was the tiger on the prowl. However, you didn't want to run. Your heat flooded with a new wave of wetness that you could have sworn dripped onto his floor. You wanted him to eat you whole.

He stalked closer to you. You backed away from him, playing with him until the back of your legs hit his bed. You lowered yourself into the sheets, expecting him to climb on top.

His hands roughly grabbed your waist and pulled you onto the edge of the bed. You leaned up on your elbows as Taeil's knees spread your legs apart.

You were on full display for him and made a weak attempt to close your legs that he easily combated. But he looked into your eyes for reassurance before continuing. "Are you ok?"

His whole manner had shifted. His eyes had softened, and his voice was a lot lighter. He was concerned and worried. You nodded. "Yes."

Taeil lowered himself onto his knees so his face was between your legs. He lifted your knees, so they rested on his shoulders and he slowly inched forward. He looked at you through his brown lashes for final approval. You nodded once more at the feeling of your heart beating rapidly in your chest.

Slowly, one of his fingers slid easily past your slick folds. He almost growled. "God you feel like you're already ready for me." He inserted a second finger without moving the first one. Your walls stretched a little around the second digit, but you didn't feel close to being full. One thing was certain, his hands were in fact small. However, you felt as if he knew all too well how to work with his hands.

He hummed in approval at how wet you were for him and how his fingers disappeared into your heat almost perfectly. He curled his fingers, exploring and searching for that bundle of nerves that would drive you crazy.

When he found it, the exclamation that left your mouth was music to his ears and lit a smile of triumph across his face. "Oh!" Your body fell back into the bed and your hands gripped the sheets. His thumb rolled against your clit while his fingers began pumping in and out.

You weren't wrong. He knew what he was doing, and he knew how to do it. It was making that familiar pressure in your stomach build rapidly.

The balls of your feet dug into his back. Your hips began to meet his movements, but his free hand wrapped around your abdomen and pressed you into the bed. "Such an impatient little thing."

"More, please," you whined, knowing you were close to reaching your highest point.

He removed his fingers from your cunt in response. Your high immediately seemed unreachable. You were about to say something when you felt him move closer. You knew what he had planned just before his warm tongue slipped over your folds.

Honestly, Taeil had never tasted anything so divine. He moaned into your cunt and his breath fanned over your skin. "You taste so good, Y/N. Will you cum on my face for me?" He teasingly slid his tongue through your folds and nibbled on your clit.

"Don't you want your princess to cum on your cock?"

Taeil bit down on your clit, hard. Tears stung your eyes and you jerked away in response. "I want my princess to take my cum in her tight pussy."

Shock crossed your face first. This Taeil between your legs was dangerous... intoxicating... And everything you could ever ask for and then some bonus material.

You bit your lip as his tongue played with your clit. He was waiting for your response and boy were you about to give to him.

You sat up. Taeil pulled away from your core but your ankles crossed over one another behind his back. You pulled him back and locked him there. Although, he could easily escape by slipping under your legs.

He looked at you fully. All his attention was on you as you gave him your answer. "Does daddy need my pretty pussy to take his cum? Or does he want it?"

His eyes flashed at the name as soon as you said it. You weren't sure if he would like it, but you were betting on the fact that he would considering the way he's acted. Taeil's voice rumbled darkly. "I need it."

The next few seconds were a blur. You found yourself back on your back with your legs straight in the air. Taeil's hands had your ankles held captive and he was standing at the end of the bed.

His hands slid down your legs. A smirk was evident on his face as he saw your eyes following his movements. His hands stopped at your knees and he placed four fingers on the inside of your knee and put both thumbs on your kneecaps.

"Bend them."

You followed his command. Your knees bent with his fingers trapped in your skin. He gave a mighty shove and pushed you toward the center of the bed. You easily slid over the sheets and had a newfound respect for the muscles that rippled in his arms as he did so.

He climbed onto the bed by his knees. He pulled yours apart again and wasn't met with a nervous attempt to close them this time. He carefully moved and slipped between your legs. His hands escaped your knees and landed softly one at a time on either side of your head.

The bed sank under the weight he placed on his hands as your feet hit the bed and your knees found a casual spot by his waist. If he were to move himself, his aching cock would surely poke into your skin.

Your hands moved to wrap around his wrists in a motion of intimacy. His eyes gazed into your own, an unknown emotion shining in them. He slowly lowered his forehead to yours. Your noses bumped softly. You shifted your head, so your nose rubbed softly against his. He gave a soft laugh before closing his eyes and enchanting your lips with his own.

This kiss started soft and full of emotion. It was a whole new level of intoxicating. It was a different kind of kiss you never wanted to end.

However, all good things must come to an end.

Hunger was soon beginning to take over. Passion burned through as his tongue licked your lips for entry. You permitted his tongue through and soon your tongues were exploring each other.

You could faintly taste yourself on his tongue, but you didn't mind. He could probably taste himself on you and he did, but he also didn't care.

Your lips left each other with an obscene noise. One of his hands lifted into the air as he lowered himself over you. His cock nudged into your thigh, spreading precum and probably some saliva onto your skin. He finally managed to align himself with your entrance and locked eyes with yours before slipping his tip past your folds.

You blinked rapidly as he pushed in little by little, giving you time to adjust to his cock. Your grip on the wrist that was still close to your head tightened when his hand left his base and began squeezing your thigh.

Finally, his full length was buried in you. His eyes closed after yours did. You felt full. His cock was already pressing against your bundle of nerves and you clench your walls around him in anticipation.

Carefully, Taeil moved his hips back and forth. His cock slid out halfway and slid back in to hit your g-spot. Your cunt remained slick with wetness while he tested the waters out.

His pace steadily increased once he was certain you weren't going to get hurt. His balls slapped against your skin as his hips rammed into yours over and over. The sound of skin meeting skin filled the room. Soon that pressure was knotting up in your stomach again.

Your free hand brought his lips down toward your own. This kiss was sloppy and needy. Your top teeth clacked together on accident. A small twinge of pain shot through your jaw. You ignored it and bit down on his tongue. He whined and fucked into you a little harder. The bed creaked underneath you in protest.

The feel of Taeil's hands gripping your waist was electrifying, nearly sending you over as a high pitched "fuck" pierced his ears. He slowed his moments so he could sit up and irritate you as you fell from Cloud 9. He buried himself deep inside of you and stopped. He threw his head back and his Adam's Apple poked into the air.

You were losing your patience. This was the second time your high was denied. You wanted to cum on his dick and you wanted to do it soon. Your right hand traveled down to your clit.

Noticing your movements, he looked down at your conjoined centers. His eyes almost bulged out of his head when he saw you were aggressively rubbing against your clit to climb back to euphoria.

He lifted your ass off the bed and got straight up on his knees. His hands gripped your ass and he pushed even deeper into you at this angle. If you wanted to, your knees could bend all the way and your heels would touch the back of your legs. Your shoulder blades pressed into the bed a little uncomfortably for your back, but you weren't about to complain given the pros of this new position.

"That's a no no, Princess."

Taeil began to fuck you religiously into his bed. His cock penetrated so deep you wouldn't be surprised if he was shredding away a piece of your soul. Lewd, wet squelches from your cunt could probably be heard outside the door. You were also almost certain your level of audio had gotten so loud anyway in the streets would hear you scream Taeil's name.

"Taeil! Don't stop! Fuck!"

Your hands gripped the sheets as the knot of your impending orgasm built. "I'm... I'm gonna... cum."

"Cum on my cock, Y/N. Cum for me."

"Taeil!"

Your toes curled while your vision blacked. You saw purple spots as your orgasm wracked your body. Your walls clenching around Taeil was all he needed after hearing every single noise and word that left your mouth. He pushed deep into you once more as his cum coated your insides. Your walls milked everything he had.

Your and his heavy breathing filled the room as he gently lowered you onto your back and separated himself from you. Taeil eyed your cunt as his cum leaked out from between your folds and onto his bed sheets.

He softly chuckled, not hearing the door of the dorm open and close. You looked at him smiling like an idiot with a raised eyebrow, still shaking from the force of your orgasm. He smiled down at you as he removed himself from between your legs. "I need to clean you up."

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[vjoongup]

Fire to a Lifeless Heart (Part 1)

Reader X Undisclosed (It’s not Jongup, I promise. NCT is here for a reason)

Info: A gang/mafia AU currently featuring B.A.P and NCT.

Current Warnings: Smut, Trigger Warnings, Graphic at times, many more. 18+.

Part One Contains: No warnings.

Notes (If you read the teaser you kinda have an idea): 

B.A.P, a very large and powerful gang, is now in your hands to take care of. You are no longer a Matoki, a well known name given, from other gangs, to the most elusive B.A.P agents. You are the new leader of B.A.P and your current goal is to avenge Yongguk and end the war between B.A.P and NCT, a rival gang, once and for all.

As an additional note, all B.A.P member appearances coincide with their looks (hair, tattoos, etc.) from their MV Skydive while NCT 127 member appearances coincide with their looks from their MV Regular.

"You're next in line."

You ignored Zelo, continuing to stare out of the office window. He sighed behind you. His frustration with you was growing and you knew it. You knew him too well to not notice the slight change in his tone of voice. Yet, you weren't ready to speak after the events from this morning.

"Yongguk would want you to pick up what he left behind."

You flinched. You scolded yourself mentally for showing a brief sign of weakness to him. Zelo immediately pounced at the opportunity upon seeing your shoulders tighten. "You don't have long to act. We're in the middle of a war. Eventually Himchan will be forced to call a meeting and you won't be invited."

You heard him leave after that, closing the office door behind him. Welcome silence cascaded into the room. You sighed heavily allowing your walls to fall if only for these brief moments. You knew what you had to do but you wouldn't be given another moment to mourn Yongguk.

The office still smelled like a mix of his cologne and the sweet-smelling candle occupying a corner of his desk. You were his right hand and you two had only recently become something more. Only five people knew this about you two. Zelo and Himchan were two of them. Youngjae, Daehyun, and Jongup were the other three.

Typically, another family member would take over, specifically a son, but no one else in Yongguk's family was involved in this life anymore and he didn't have a son or a wife. But he had you.

You straightened your white blouse and black pencil skirt before turning around to look at the office the way Yongguk left it one last time. His dark, modern style was something you also liked and appreciated. The dark wood flooring and glass tables complimented each other. The only decoration he had was the candle you gave to him as a gift. Everything else was an office necessity.

You could practically see him sitting there at his leather desk chair, looking at you with a cocked head and raised eyebrows. You shook your head trying to clear your thoughts and looked away, to face the bookcase on the far wall.

You couldn't cry. You weren't allowed the freedom to cry right now. You couldn't let anyone here see you with puffy, red eyes. In their mind, he was your leader and nothing else.

You moved swiftly with a newfound determination and strength. Your black high heels clacked on the floor and your high ponytail swayed freely.

If it's war our rivals, NCT, want then it's a war they will get.

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All eyes present were on you at the head of the extremely long black table. Even the elder men at the other end looked at you with a reverence you had only seen them give Yongguk. You were quickly realizing it was a look they reserved for their leader.

Your best and closest men personally, Jongup, Youngjae, Himchan, Daehyun, and Zelo, were currently looking at you with their undivided attention. Zelo and Himchan were the closest to you. Zelo was on your left and Himchan was on your right. Daehyun was seated next to Himchan and Youngjae was next to Zelo. Jongup sat on Youngjae's left.

The other leading agents, all younger than the elders, were looking at you a bit skeptical at first but when you took the time to stare into each man's and woman's eyes, they looked at you without any doubts in theirs.

"You all know why you're here." They nodded in unison. "I'm going to take Yongguk's place with Himchan as my right-hand man and my first action in this war is retaliation for killing Yongguk. However, -" Mouths that were beginning to open closed again at the darkening of your tone, "it will take time to achieve this retaliation because it will bring our rivals to their knees and not cost us any more lives."

Himchan was the first to speak up, "What's your plan, Y/N?"

Murmurs spread around the dozens of people here. You responded immediately, trying to hush them and squash any doubts. "Getting an agent of ours on the inside so they don't have ties to the leader or other NCT members."

Youngjae shifted in his seat. He was the second, only coming after you, go to agent when Yongguk needed someone to blend in but no one had successfully infiltrated NCT before. Your gang had converted people already in NCT, but you've never had someone infiltrate from the bottom up successfully. The members converted were too tied to the NCT members to carry out violent missions against NCT so they always preferred intel work. Therefore, the leader had been nearly untouchable...

"Who do you suggest go on the inside and how do you guarantee their life won't be taken?" Zelo was looking at you with narrowed eyes. He always saw right through you. It was one of the reasons why you were considering making him your second right hand man.

When you didn't respond immediately, the room became eerily silent and Zelo frowned at you, revealing his wariness. "We know our rivals only have males at the highest positions. We have only tried getting a male through our rival's network and even Youngjae couldn't do it. A female may be able to get through the network easier, but she will need to have conviction and be extremely skilled because she will undoubtedly catch their attention." You could almost see Youngjae's gears turning in his head as he looked at you with his mouth beginning to gape open. "Therefore, I suggest I perform this mission."

At first there was silence as everyone processed your proposal. This was the lightning before the thunder. Zelo sighed loudly, shaking his head just before thunder struck.

You heard Himchan over everyone when he spoke. "It's too dangerous for you."

Other comments you heard included, "We need you here!"

"Are you going to seduce everyone?"

"You'll die if you fail and we can't get you out in time."

You banged your fist on the table. The impact was almost loud enough to quiet all of them. "Enough!" Your voice carried over everyone. Their mouths slammed shut, all sensing the dangerous note in your voice. If you hadn't assured them of your authority before, this action did. The look in your eyes and on your face made it clear that you were not taking any bullshit. "We will vote on my proposal after having a civil discussion on it. Got it?" Silent nods answered you and you were able to lean back in your seat again. "Good." You slowly looked toward Himchan. "Himchan?"

He cleared his throat, adjusting the dark blue tie that matched his suit. "You're our leader now. You're a lot less replaceable so going inside our largest and most powerful rivals as an undercover agent is way too risky." He paused for a second. "However, I do have faith in your skill. If you were not chosen by Yongguk as the future leader and I was, I would insist you go."

You nodded to him, grateful for his last few words. "I hear your concern as well but as my designated right-hand man, you will carry out my demands and wishes while I'm not here like you have done before when Yongguk and I weren't able to. You know this business as well as I do so I trust your skill to stand in for me, Himchan, and to take over if I do fail. But I believe I can carry out this mission and I swear I will kill the sniper that murdered Yongguk in his own house and I will kill the leader of NCT to put an end to this war."

Your voice had grown louder with each word and the conviction in your tone sent goosebumps across some of the member's arms. Himchan respectfully inclined his head to you. He was one of the five that understood exactly where this conviction was coming from and he completely respected it now that he heard it in your voice and saw it burning in your eyes.

"How do you plan on advancing in their network and being successful?"

One of the elder men asked this question but you couldn't tell which one it was. You turned to Youngjae. Since he tried infiltrating before, you directed your own question toward him. "Didn't you participate in tests to find out where you should be placed in their network?"

He nodded diligently. "Yes. When you manage to contact them, you tell them you want to convert to their group. They will ask why and where you came from, if you came from anywhere. After that, they will meet you, blindfold you, and take you somewhere to participate in trials that test your skills. Your trials depend on how well you do for certain ones. It's like a game almost. You do well for one you unlock more."

You thanked Youngjae and spoke out toward the elder men. "Considering I am capable of sniping, I'm sure I will advance at least a little further up the ladder after doing these trials."

Youngjae nodded in agreement. He wasn't skilled at sniping but Himchan was your best sniper and he was also nodding in agreement and understanding. Zelo, the best marksman, didn't say or do anything which wasn't helping you acquire support. He just sat there looking at you with a blank expression, quietly listening.

"How are you going to get close enough to the sniper or the leader? The sniper was their best and no one even knows what the leader looks like. Do we even have his name or a name?" Daehyun's cautious and unique approach was valued by everyone. There was a reason he monitored missions more often than participating in them.

You smiled at him. "I might just be a little cocky, but I don't think it will be that hard to catch the sniper's attention once I reveal my skill. If I catch his attention and he's close to the leader then that makes my job easier. If he's not close to the leader then I'll just have to capture the leader's interest."

"And how would you do that?"

You smirked. "I'm sure word would travel about me. It did here."

Jongup spoke to you for the first time since yesterday evening. Your eyes met his piercing brown ones when your head swiveled in his direction. "Are you willing to seduce some of the men, including the leader, if you have to?"

Himchan, Zelo, Daehyun, and Youngjae looked at you now with stoic expressions. Although there was another meaning lying under Jongup's words others wouldn't notice, the physical exchange between the two of you was more readable than a book. It doesn't help that word about you two in the past got out and everyone at the table at least knew you had sex. And a lot of it.

You raised your eyes above his. Once again, your tone of voice darkened to set Jongup in his place. "Yes, I am more than willing to go to those lengths."

It felt like years ago but really it was only a year since you and Jongup shared a bed together for the final time. There was plenty of emotion behind it all but in the end, you both knew you weren't meant for each other in the long run. To this day, thoughts about that last night still make your heart beat a little faster. How could it not?

Jongup was the most dangerous man you ever met. That danger didn't leave the bedroom either. If anything, it became more pressing because both of you were exposed to the other. However, you had the exact opposite reaction of fleeing.

You took his cock any time he wanted you. The current dilation of his pupils only fueled what everyone was reading. It was obvious he wanted you right now after answering his question, a question that was actually a very serious one despite how vulgar it sounded.

"I would do anything it takes to end this war for all of you."

You looked at the five people closest to you. Jongup might not be family to you but he was a part of the group and that's what made him family. You may never stick your neck out for anyone like you would for these men. You would give your life for their safety. Just like Yongguk.

"Are there any more questions?"

Silence.

Himchan spoke, "All in favor of sending her on the mission please raise your hands."

Himchan's hand rose after he spoke. Youngjae's and Deahyun's hands followed. Then Jongup's and finally Zelo's, after much reluctance.

You smiled in triumph as the majority raised their hands. Only a few disagreed but they were greatly outnumbered.

"Congratulations, former Matoki." The eldest man at the other end inclined his head to you respectfully. "Your first quest as our leader is one no one has accomplished before."

[vjoongup]

So! For my fourth imagine, I decided to do Jaehyun! Pls love my imagine like we love some Jaehyun <3

Warnings: Deep, None really

Imagine Jaehyun and you are out in Seoul at night. It's just starting to get really cold. Your breath fogs as soon as it leaves your nose. You're sitting shoulder to shoulder with Jaehyun, but your thick coats make it almost unnoticeable to you both. Your arms are crossed as he looks down at you with both concern and seriousness.

"Your relationship isn't serious. Why are you so upset about him not responding or seeing you?"

You looked away from Jaehyun and stared at the end of the bench you two were sharing. "I made the mistake of allowing myself to get severely attached to him emotionally." Your arms tightened around your chest when you felt Jaehyun's gaze searing into you. "My nightmares have gotten worse without him."

For a moment, there was silence between the two of you. You could feel Jaehyun staring at you. Your eyes, however, remained fixated on the wood of the bench. Slowly Jaehyun's side began pressing closer and closer to you. Or maybe you were just becoming more aware of how close you two were sitting because he never moved an inch.

"I would do anything to make your nightmares go away."

Your breath caught in your throat. Your heart skipped a beat. Heat warmed your cheeks, alerting you to the blush rising on them. Did he just say that? I must have misheard him.

You looked up into his eyes. Disbelief was written on your face. "What?"

"I would do anything to make you happy."

You stared at each other. A cloud of his breath met yours midair when you exhaled at the same time. His eyes looked down at your lips and time seemed to slow.

He leaned forward, kissing your lips without hesitation.

People in the distance and near thought you two were a couple enjoying a night together in Seoul. This made some of them smile sweetly at the two of you as they witnessed what they thought was an intimate moment between you. They were unaware of the fact that Jaehyun wasn't your boyfriend and weren't thinking it as they saw him grab the back of your neck to deepen the kiss after you responded to him.

Your mind was screaming at you, telling you to stop. However, your heart screamed opposing thoughts and emotions. When he deepened the kiss, a hand of yours reached up to grab his coat collar.

The passion and fervor Jaehyun kissed you with made you breathless. The strings holding him back were severed. He wanted you to feel the happiness he's been wanting to give you for months. He was tired of your significant other neglecting you because you were beautiful and special. You deserved better.

Not only did he engage the kiss, he was the one to end the kiss. He pulled away, hearing your lips part when you chased after him. You opened your eyes, instantly searching his face for any sign of regret.

His hand tucked a stray piece of your hair behind your ear with the softest of smiles on his face. You knew what you wanted now. You knew what was best for you. You always saw Jaehyun being in your life forever. Now, you saw a future with him you never thought of before.

[vjoongup]

Teaser

Info: A gang/mafia AU featuring B.A.P and NCT.

UPDATE: You can find Part One HERE!

"You're next in line."

You ignored Zelo, continuing to stare out of the office window. He sighed behind you. His frustration with you was growing and you knew it. You knew him too well to not notice the slight change in his tone of voice. Yet, you weren't ready to speak after the events from this morning.

"Yongguk would want you to pick up what he left behind."

You flinched. You scolded yourself mentally for showing a brief sign of weakness to him. Zelo immediately pounced at the opportunity upon seeing your shoulders tighten. "You don't have long to act. We're in the middle of a war. Eventually Himchan will be forced to call a meeting and you won't be invited."

You heard him leave after that, closing the office door behind him. Welcome silence cascaded into the room. You sighed heavily allowing your walls to fall if only for these brief moments. You knew what you had to do but you wouldn't be given another moment to mourn Yongguk.

The office still smelled like a mix of his cologne and the sweet smelling candle occupying a corner of his desk. You were his right hand and you two had only recently become something more. Only five people knew this about you two. Zelo and Himchan were two of them. Youngjae, Daehyun, and Jongup were the other three.

Hmmmmmmm......

UPDATE: You can find Part One HERE!

[vjoongup]

NCT 127: Reaction to their Crush Being Stuck in a Bad Relationship (Part Three)

Request by Anon: hiiiii love could you please do a nct 127 + ten reaction to having a crush on a girl and she has a boyfriend who doesn’t really treat her right and they like her but she’s kinda stuck in the bad relationship with her boyfriend who isn’t really nice to her? thank you! I love love your writing! keep up the good work!

Members in Part Three: Doyoung, Mark, Taeyong

Warnings: Angst

Contains: A lot of angst and some fluff here and there. Maybe a little smutty toward the end? But it’s very light smut.

Other Parts:

Part 1~ Click Me!

Part 2~ Click Me!

Notes: Crush is an idol. This is also my first anon request <3

Doyoung~

She was center now. Her rapping was putting the audience into an uproar. Her other members were forming a triangle with her at the point. She was appealing to everyone, personality wise and visually.

Doyoung happily watched her with a huge smile on his face and a sparkling glint in his eyes. A few other NCT members stood near him, watching the group's performance from the left stage exit. However, Doyoung only had eyes for her.

When he finally did peel his eyes away from her, it was to look at the other stage entrance/exit. Her boyfriend could be seen at the other side from Doyoung's viewpoint. He was talking to a female stagehand, who was smiling and standing way too close to him. Honestly, her boyfriend probably didn't even realize her group's song was ending in five seconds and the ending was simply running off stage with her at point.

She would see him immediately and Doyoung knew all good emotions from performing would be replaced by bad ones. Doyoung wished she was exiting on his side so she wouldn't be faced with that scene of her boyfriend shamelessly flirting in the middle of her group's concert. He didn't want her to hurt the whole time she's on stage after that moment. She deserved to have a blast in front of her fans.

Her and her boyfriend's relationship was never great. It was put together by her and the other star's manager. She was stuck in that relationship, for now, and the guy never even tried.  Meanwhile, she was forbidden from doing many things with other males, including being seen in public with them. It was the reason many of the NCT members tried to bargain with her manager through their own manager so she wouldn't be put in that situation and stripped of happiness. It was the reason Doyoung was restricted to this side of the stage with other NCT members while the crappy boyfriend was on the exit side of the performance in hopes that a picture of them would be taken.

Any one of the boys in NCT would have been better but her manager wanted more publicity and the solo star gave a ton of that. Recently, Chenle offered to get her out of the relationship but he was much too young according to the manager despite him belonging to the upper class.

Her song ended. Doyoung watched as she darted toward the exit while smiling and waving to her fans. The boyfriend attempted to approach her once their eyes met and quickly separated from the girl but when she knew she was out of sight, she pushed her boyfriend into the wall and turned on him, anger written on her face. The eldest member of her group grabbed her waist and pulled her away without breaking stride. The stagehand took off and the boyfriend was left with an exasperated, surprisingly confused look on his face.

Doyoung turned and ran toward their dressing room, past even more NCT members lurking backstage. Some of the members decided to follow Doyoung at a walking pace, knowing exactly where he was going and realizing something must've happened.

He brushed past the girl the boyfriend was talking to. She looked sheepish and embarrassed. She should have been, Doyoung thought.

Her group members were all outside the room drinking water and other workers were fixing their makeup. They greeted Doyoung in unison. He asked quickly, "Can I go in?"

The eldest nodded. "The managers are arguing they probably won't be back here for a while. You have five minutes before wardrobe barges in and demands to dress her."

Doyoung thanked her and opened the door without knocking. She turned to look at the intruder with a fire in her eyes.

Her fire calmed at the sight of him. Doyoung closed the door behind him and wasted no time walking toward her in the center of the room. He fully embraced her, using a hand to gently press her face into his chest.

Her hands gripped at the sides of his t-shirt while she buried her face into him, breathing in his familiar cologne. His hand began stroking her hair while the other had a tight grip on her shoulder.

They stood there in silence.

Even though words weren't exchanged, the silence spoke a thousand words neither of them dared to speak and held emotions neither of them wanted to acknowledge anymore.

They began pulling away from each other at the same time. They stared into each other's eyes as Doyoung's hands lingered on her wrists. When he finally pulled completely away from her touch, a feeling of loss began eating away at the two of them.

They stood there in silence a little longer. Neither dared to look directly at the other. Both found great interest in the scuffed floor.

Doyoung's heart was hammering in his chest when he finally looked back at her. She was chewing her lower lip between her teeth. Her hands were clasped together. She wasn't aware of how their time was quickly coming to an end.

He opened his mouth to speak. She looked at him upon hearing the beginning of a word. However, the door opened. His words were lost and unintelligible as a strange noise slipped out instead.

People filed in and several were already attempting to shoo him out the door. He looked at her a final time and their eyes met.

She grabbed his hand and ever so slightly gave it a small squeeze before he was forced to walk away with so many things unsaid between them.

They wouldn't remain unsaid forever. And he wouldn't give up fighting her manager.

Mark~

The noises and smells of the bar were suffocating. She knew it was Johnny's best intentions that brought her here with some of the other guys, but this wasn't her scene.

Mark was becoming more and more aware of her tension. He was sitting next to her in one of the booths. Taeil was on Mark's other side but the elder was about to get up with Jungwoo and Taeyong. Meanwhile, Johnny and Jaehyun were both with the same group of women tourists.

Mark looked at her out of the corner of his eye and saw the way her hands were continuously moving in her lap. She wasn't always like this. She used to be open and adventurous. She's retreated back into a shell and had been doing so since she began dating that guy.

When the others got up, Mark slipped his arm around her shoulder. She looked up at him with caution at first. The soft smile on his face made her feel safe and she shuffled closer to him, seeking security. He leaned closer to her ear. His nose was tickled by her hair as he spoke loud enough for her to hear. "Are you ok?"

Her hesitant response gave it away. She turned her neck and looked into Mark's brown eyes, knowing her conflict was enough for him to know she wasn't ok. However, the conflict of explaining it to him was something else entirely.

Mark had to take a deep breath. Her own nose was centimeters from his own now. She was biting on her lower lip and thoughts were wildly running through her head.

His brown eyes turned to liquid and the arm around her shoulder tightened. He was trying to comfort her, and that action also encouraged her to talk to him.

"He began dating me in hopes of getting to collaborate with me." She sighed, her eyes never leaving his as she slowly unloaded all her thoughts onto Mark's shoulders. "Everything has been a lie. He doesn't love me. He only wanted to ride my tailcoat."

Her face suddenly blanked. She wasn't looking at Mark anymore. She was looking through him. Saying those words aloud for the first time seemed to send herself into a brief state of shock.

"Y/N?"

Her eyes focused on his again, but she could see the newfound concern in his gaze. She looked away from him again but leaned into him more. Their sides were almost glued together. Mark could have sworn she could feel the way his heart suddenly hammered in his chest.

"This relationship is a waste. Love is a waste. What's the point?"

He could hear the irritation in her voice and see the lost, pleading look in her eyes as she looked up into Mark's trying to find an answer somewhere inside of them.

There was an answer that Mark wanted to give her. He would have given anything to tell her to how much he wanted her to waste it all on him. He wanted to show her it wasn't a waste. He wanted to show her how much he cared about her. He wanted to show her something incredible even if she thought love was a waste when he poured his heart and soul out to her.

However, she wasn't single. Now wasn't the time for Mark to say anything like those thoughts. He was forced to swallow hard and speak smoothly past the lump in his throat. "Just talk to him, sweetheart. Communication is the key for a great relationship. At least trying might make you think a little differently."

Taeyong~

"낯설다 하네 니가 좋아하던 나로 변한 내가 아니라 하네 예전에 니가 잘 알고 있던 내가 아니긴 뭐가 아냐 난 눈 멀었어 사랑은 뭐가 사랑 It's all fake love..."

Her singing completely mesmerized Taeyong. She was like a siren to him. Her voice was the most beautiful thing he's ever heard.

She smiled at the end of the chorus. Taeyong could see some of the vocalists gaping at her. However, her attention turned toward her boyfriend seated on her left. When she saw he was still buried in his phone, her smile faltered. The expression on her face fell.

She looked away from him and looked down into her lap. Taeyong, seated on her right, placed one of his hands on her exposed thigh.

He could feel chill bumps rise on her skin when she looked at him with a soft expression and gently pushed the comfort of his hand away. The boyfriend never even noticed this exchanged between the two of them. Taeyong's irritation toward him was slowly growing because he was more than aware of when the boyfriend touched her and when he didn't even look at her.

Taeyong rose and headed toward his shared room. A few eyes followed his profile concerned about his sudden leave, completely unaware of what bothered him. What he didn't notice was her getting up and following silently behind him a few seconds later.

He closed his bedroom door behind him when he entered and laid flat on his perfectly made bed so he could stare at the bland ceiling paint. Why did her manager force her into that relationship? Why?She's clearly not happy. Any of the members she knows could make her happier and she knows that.

The sound of the door creaking open stole his attention. She was peering in at him. Her eyes were looking for an invitation even though she didn't need one. She was always welcome.

He smiled at her.

Her stomach flipped and filled with butterflies. It was a feeling she hadn't felt toward her boyfriend since the first week they were announced as a couple.

She hastily snuck in and closed the door behind her. She made four long strides to his bed and sat inches away from his side.

He looked up at her, giving her his full attention, as she began to speak. "Taeyong... I think we should stay away from each other for a while."

His eyes widened. She looked away from him and began to stand. Taeyong's hand landed on her thigh to stop her as he shot upward to look her in the eye.

When she looked at him her eyebrows were together. Pain was hiding in her beautiful eyes. The reason she chose to take this path is because she could no longer hide her emotions from him. She was falling for him... hard considering her boyfriend was nothing like Taeyong and no emotions grew between the two.

Taeyong was everything she could ask for. She was everything he could ask for and even more than that. Taeyong had fallen for her faster than a falling star. "Baby, you deserve the world and I would gladly give it to you if I could."

She sighed, starting to lean her face closer to his as he leaned toward her. Her breath hit his face and her eyes were close to closing. However, she still whispered to him, "We shouldn't."

He leaned forward the few centimeters he needed to close the space between them. His lips carefully captured hers in a sweet kiss. Her eyes closed as she eagerly returned the kiss with a tenderness Taeyong didn't expect from her. She always struck him as someone to seize something and take it but this... this was unexpected and only made Taeyong's heart flutter.

It was as if she didn't want to break him or herself.

And then the kiss continued. With each second, their passion grew. She knew she shouldn't be kissing him back with equal fervor. He knew he should have resisted the temptation. She began to pull her feet up to the mattress so she could turn around while saying, "We should stop."

His eyes opened briefly to look into her own as he placed a hand on her shoulder, beginning to pull her down on top of him. "Make me."

His back hit the bed and her knees were on either side of his waist. Her nose touched his and her hair fell like a curtain around their faces. Their eyes were still locked. He whispered softly to her. "Show me that you don't want me instead."

Her center lowered onto his crotch. Her lips just barely grazed his own now. Taeyong resisted craning his neck up to kiss her lips. Both of their body temperatures were rising. She whispered back to him.

"I can't."