coolwithgyu

[coolwithgyu]

Good Kitty

parings: taehyun x fem!reader

warnings: dom!reader, sub!taehyun, mommy kink, handjob (m. receiving), oral (m. receiving), pet names (good boy, pretty boy, kitty), overstimulation, lmk if i missed anything!!

word count: 1.2k

notes: unedited, i've got sub kitty taehyun brainrot, might do a part two???

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“Taehyun?” You ask, walking into your boyfriend's flat after a long day of work. There’s no response, but you know he’s home since you spotted his shoes at the front door.

You walk further into the house, “Tyun??” You call out again, still nothing. You reach the entrance of his bedroom, turning the door knob, and slowly cracking the door open, trying not to be too loud just in case he was asleep.

You poke your head into the dim room, peering over to his bed, expecting to see your boyfriend sleeping peacefully. He was not. He was laying there, his head lolled back, soft moans falling from his lips. You drop your gaze down, settling your eyes on his hands, one grazing over his stomach, the other wrapped so delicately around his length, pumping himself slowly.

“Y/N~.”

Hearing your name slip out of his mouth snapped you back to reality, you gasped when you realised your situation - watching your boyfriend get off, without him knowing - you felt like a pervert, but you can’t stop staring. He opens his eyes slightly, and turns his head, widening his eyes when he notices you there.

He springs up and scrambles to cover himself, “Y/N? W-when did you get here?” A bright shade of pink spreading over his cheeks. You step forward into the room, closing the door behind you, and begin walking over to Taehyun. He starts to get up, but you stop him, placing a hand on his chest and pushing him back onto the bed.

“No no, carry on. I’ll help.” You whisper, sliding your hand down to pull the sheet away from his body. His breath hitched as you wrapped your hand around his cock, getting down on your knees in front of him, and slowly beginning to stroke him. He looked down at you, watching as you took his tip into your mouth, swiping your tongue around him and suckling slightly.

He lets out a small moan, placing his hand on the back of your head. You look up at him, making eye contact with him as you bob your head on his length, another moan escaping his lips. You watch as he lolled his head back again, his adam's apple bobbing up and down as moans began falling from his lips, eyes screwed shut.

“‘m so close.” He whines. You pick up the pace, using your hand to stroke his length while you suck him off.

“M-Mommy~” You stop in your tracks and you feel his grip on your head tighten. You pull him out of your mouth and look up at him, he drops his head forward to look at you, his eyes wide. You can see him start to panic.

You raise an eyebrow, “What was that?” He breaks eye contact, looking to the side, removing his hand from your head and biting his lip. You grab his chin, turning him back to look at you. “Say it again baby, don’t be shy.” At this point, his face was bright red.

“I- I didn’t-”

You let out a chuckle. “Are you sure? It didn’t seem like an accident to me~” you coo at him, slowly stroking his length again. “Say it again, baby~ come on.. for me? for mommy?”

A small whimper falls from him, he’s hesitant, “Mommy, please~” he finally lets out.

“There you go,” You pick up the pace, tightening your grip on him and tugging him harder. “Was it that hard?” You giggle, taking him in your mouth again.

“I’m close~ so close, mommy, please~” He whines. He brings his hand up to head again but you swat it away.

“No, baby. Hands off.” You say sternly. He looks at you again, and nods.

“‘m sorry, mommy.”

“‘s a good boy, hands back for me baby.” He obeys your request and leans back, propping himself up on his hands. You continue bobbing your head on his cock, stroking him as you do so, keeping the pace steady. You feel his cock straining, he’s so close.

“Please~”

“A little longer baby, you’re being so good for me.” He nods, biting his lip to try and hold back the flurry of whimpers falling from his lips, but to no avail. He’s a moaning mess under you, having complete control of him, has your stomach doing flips, watching him try not to break under your grasp, his big, strong body shuddering under your touch.

His tip was pink, so sensitive and leaking, you’re surprised he hasn’t fallen apart yet. “You ready baby?” He nods, “Do you think you deserve it? Hm??” He nods harder.

He whines, “Y-Yes, I‘ve been good, so good, please mommy~.”

You chuckle, “Hmm~ I think so too. Wanna cum baby? Cum for mommy~” Before you could finish your sentence, he’s coming undone, falling apart under you. His face screwed up, precious and sweet little moans spilling from him, spewing his load as his pretty pink tip throbs. You smile as you watch him. “So pretty, baby.” He shudders when you rub your thumb over his tip one more time.

“No more, please, mommy, too much.” He squeaks, grabbing your hand to stop you.

“Ah, Tyunnie.. I said hands off.” He stops, gulps, pulls his hand away and nods. “Good boy.” You grab him once more, starting to stoke him again, he squirms under your touch, trying to pull away from you but still wanting to feel you.

It’s not long before he’s a whining mess again, wriggling around in a struggle. “Mommy~ Please, too much, too much.” He whines, you watch him going to grab your hand, but pulling away, not wanting to disobey you. You giggle at him.

“Wanna cum again, Tyunnie? Hmm?” He lets out a loud and long whine in response. “Aww, baby, is it too much?”

“Please~” He begs. “It hurts, mommy.”

You tug him harder, “You’ve been such a good little kitty for me.” You say, giving his tip a lick, causing him to squirm and whine. You laugh at him, “Go on then baby, I wanna taste you this time, cum for me.” You coo at him before wrapping your lips around his tip, feeling him dump his second load all over your tongue, his hips rutting with every gentle suck, moaning uncontrollably. You stay that way to help him ride out his high.

You let him go and stand up, crawling over to him, and planting a small kiss on his lips. He’s panting, trying to catch his breath. Eyes staring blankly up at the ceiling and blinking slowly. After a few moments, he comes back to reality and looks over to you, bringing his hand up to your face, you lean back down and connect your lips with his again, this time for longer.

He pulls away for a second, “Thank you.”

“Thank you?”

“Thank you, mommy.”

You smile, “Better~ you’re welcome baby, anything for my pretty boy.” you fix his hair, and cup his face. “So well behaved.” He smiles up at you and hums. You lay there next to him, playing with his pink hair, planting occasional kisses on his face - his lips, his cheeks, his nose - listening to him ramble his ‘I love you’s.

He stops, sits up suddenly and turns to you. “Can I taste you now, mommy? I wanna make you feel good now, is it my turn??” He asks, his big brown eyes shining in the moonlight spilling through the window, still so needy for your touch.

“Of course, baby.” You chuckle at him, pulling him into you.

[coolwithgyu]

Road Trip, part two

parings: beomgyu x fem!reader, soobin x fem!reader

warnings: dom!beomgyu, switch!reader, sub!soobin, perv soobin, implied panty sniffing, exhibitionism? voyeurism?, unprotected sex (don't do this), beomgyu calls reader noona, soobin is shy, slight humiliation, cunnilingus, accidental creampie, lmk if i missed anything!

word count: 2.1k

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The wait to check in was awkward. You kept making eye contact with Beomgyu and Soobin, who were both acting off after the car ride. Yeonjun was the only one acting normal. You tried to match his energy so as to not look suspicious, but you weren’t sure you were succeeding in that.

After checking in, you play rock, paper, scissors to determine who was rooming with who, in which you ended up with Yeonjun, and the other two rooming together.

You get to your room with Yeonjun, set your stuff down on the floor and immediately claim the bed by the window as yours, which earns a groan from Yeonjun, who clearly wanted that one. You giggle and poke your tongue out at him, to which he rolls his eyes in response.

You ended up arriving at the hotel late, so by the time you all checked in and got to your rooms, it was already past 10pm. Yeonjun decided to just get an ‘early’ night, he said the driving was ‘stressful’ and ‘took it out of him’. You rolled his eyes at him but let him be, leaving your room to go and bother the other two boys.

You tap on the door, and Beomgyu quickly answers, shushing you before you can even speak.

“Soobin’s asleep.”

“Oh, I can leave-”

“No! No.. You can come in, we’ll just be.. quiet.”

You nod in agreement and brush past him, letting him shut the door softly behind you. You look around the room—it’s dark, with a dim light on what you assume is Beomgyu’s bedside table. Soobin is in his bed, cuddled up in his blanket, seemingly fast asleep. He’s so cute, you think to yourself, smiling.

Before you can have another thought, you feel Beomgyu’s hands grab your hips, pulling you closer to him. He places a small kiss on your neck, causing you to let out a small gasp.

“Now? Soobin’s here..” You whisper, trying to face him.

He shushes you, “He’s asleep, if we’re quiet, he’ll be none the wiser.”

He continues peppering kissing up your neck, before reaching your jawline. You sigh in defeat, turning around to face him fully, instantly connecting your lips with his. He effortlessly leads the kiss, hungrily sliding his tongue past your lips and into your mouth. You feel his hands wrap snugly around your waist, pulling you in closer so quickly that you nearly fall over.

You gasp at the loss of contact as he loosens his grip on your waist, instead using his hands to push you, further and further until you lose your balance, eventually toppling over and falling backward.

You inhale sharply as your back suddenly hits the soft duvet of the hotel bed. “B-Beomgyu!”

“Shhh,” he says quietly, a smirk creeping onto his face as he softly presses his index against your lips. “You don’t want him to hear you, do you?”

You tried to protest his mockery, but he reconnects his lips to yours before you have the chance. He runs his hands up your thighs, moving up and caressing the sides of your waist, before moving further to cup your clothed breasts.

After a few moments like this, he pulls away. “Can I?” He whispers, tugging at the bottom of your shirt. You nod in agreement, and he quickly drags your shirt up and over your head, tossing it on the floor beside the bed.

Soobin shifts and you both pause, heads snapping in his direction. He’s still asleep. You both sigh in relief, continuing on with your antics.

He yanks you close to him, slipping his hand behind your back and unhooking your bra, before swiftly pulling it off and discarding it onto the floor next to your shirt. He leans down, taking one of your breasts into his mouth, groping the other with his hand. He swirls his tongue around the sensitive nub and bites slightly, a small gasp slipping from your lips and you can feel him smirk against your skin.

He switches sides, not wanting to neglect your other, continuing to suck on your nipple. You let out a soft moan, and he looks up at you.

“Not too loud, Noona,” he says with a grin plastered on his face. He’s so cocky. It’s like he knows you like it when he calls you that.

His hand runs down your sides before stopping at your shorts—unbuttoning them, pulling them down and discarding them, too—before beginning to trail kisses down your abdomen and towards your panties. You bite your lip in an attempt to stay quiet as he places a few small kisses on your clothed cunt.

He drags off your panties, throwing them carelessly to the side. You watch in shock as they land just on the edge of Soobin’s bed, and a small wave of panic hits you. You silently pray that he doesn’t wake up and see them. Your worry doesn’t last long, though, as Beomgyu begins lapping at you like a thirsty dog, your eyes rolling to the back of your head. You grab a fistful of his blond hair and push him closer to you, feeling yet another shit eating grin spread across his face.

While one hand was caressing your thigh, he slid one finger between your folds “Someone’s excited..” He giggles to himself before continuing to make out with your clit, his long finger dragging along your walls.

“F-Fu- Beomie, I need you~” you whine.

“Not yet, baby. I need to get you ready first.” He chuckles, “You have first hand experience, you know I won’t fit.”

He plunged another finger into you and you let out a sharp hiss. It’s been an embarrassing amount of time since you’d last had anyone touch you like this, but god it felt so good. Not long after, he added another, and the stretch made your core ache with a mixture of pain and pleasure.

A small knock from outside the room catches your attention. You look over towards the door but realise it was just someone in the hall. You glance at Soobin, who is still sleeping peacefully, thankfully facing away from the two of you.

Wait a minute.

You look back, you swear you can’t see your panties anymore.. You don’t want to startle Beomgyu, so you can’t sit up and check. You just assume.. hope.. he had just kicked them off onto the floor in his sleep.

Your attention was stolen yet again by Beomgyu pulling away. You hum in protest but he shushes you. He pulls off his shirt in one swift motion, before yanking off his shorts and throwing them both on the floor.

Climbing back up and hovering over you, he places another soft kiss on your lips. Holding your hips in place with his hands, he lines himself up with your entrance and slowly begins pushing himself in. He watches your face carefully for your reaction. You furrow your eyebrows and wince at the sensation.

He pauses, “You okay?”

You hum in response.

“Words baby, use your words.”

“'s okay, you’re just.. big.” You whimper and instinctively bite your lip, a helpless attempt at stifling a moan.

He pushes further into you, you can’t help but moan as you feel him dragging against your walls until he finally bottoms out. He starts with small, slow thrusts as he warms you up, pulling himself closer to you and kissing you softly. He picks up the pace, which has you moaning into his mouth, his long and hard thrusts pounding into you, you could feel every inch of him inside of you.

“So fucking tight.” He mumbles. “All for me~”

Adjusting yourself, your face falls to the side, now facing the sleeping boy next to you. Maybe it’s the sheer force of the boy on top of you, but it almost looks like he’s.. moving? You notice the duvet shifting repeatedly. Is he shaking? No, it’s not cold? You almost want to call over and ask if he’s okay. Your distraction was broken, however, when Beomgyu started pecking along your neck and chest.

Beomgyu maintains his rhythm, rocking in and out of you with vigour, hitting every sweet spot he possibly can. You can feel yourself getting close, crying out as your body trembles from the stimulation; everything is quickly becoming too much for you. You can tell he’s close, too, from the way his eyes screw tightly shut and how his grip on your hips tightens.

So close to spilling over the edge, you both stop. A whimpering coming from the other side of the room catches your attention.

“Soobin,” you call out awkwardly from the bed. “Are you awake?”

His movement ceases and the sounds stop. You look at Beomgyu, and Beomgyu shoots you a knowing look. A subtle nod. He’s definitely awake.

You sigh, “Soobinie~ are you touching yourself right now?”

Soobin sighs. This was proof for you to know that he’d been listening to what was going on between you and Beomgyu. The whole time.

Silence falls on the room, before Beomgyu lets out a small chuckle.

“Guess we don’t have to be quiet now.” He says before patting the space on the bed beside you. “Want a better view?”

Soobin shoots up, turning towards you and Beomgyu, a shocked expression plastered across his face. He scrambles to his feet, tumbling over to Beomgyus bed. You eye him up, a bulge in his shorts and- oh! That's where your panties went.

“Really?” he mumbles. You both nod in agreement, reassuring him.

Beomgyu giggles before continuing to fuck into you, earning a small moan to fall from your lips. “Mmh, Beomie~~”

His pace quickens once again, pounding into with force, not even attempting to be quiet anymore. The sound of skin hitting skin echoing through the room.

Soobin sits there, staring. Watching. But not moving.

You reach over to him, breaking his focus, and begin palming him through his shorts.

“Come on Binnie, don’t be shy~ I know you’re probably pent up from watching us in the car earlier.” You say with an almost condescending tone.

Beomgyu’s eyes widen at the news, but his shock doesn’t last long before he’s back to being a moaning mess on top of you.

You continue palming Soobin, as he stares directly at your tits as they bounce. It’s not long before he’s whimpering, muttering nonsense as his eyes get heavy.

“Binnie~” you chirp, moaning between words. “Are you gonna come for me?~”

That was enough for him it seems, you feel his cock twitch vigorously through his shorts as sticky white fluid seeps through the fabric, moans and whimpers falling gracefully from his pretty, plump lips.

“Th-Thank you.” he whispers, defeated.

It’s not long before the drags of Beomgyu’s cock through your walls sends you back to the edge, threatening to spill at any moment, you almost want to drag it out longer but Beomgyu doesn’t seem to be in the mood for that.

You feel the pleasure wash over you as your orgasm finally hits you, your legs shaking uncontrollably as your body fills with euphoria and feeling yourself tightening around Beomgyu.

“Beomgyu,” you whine softly, your mind still clouded and hazy from your climax, “you have to—”

He nods and starts pulling himself out, but the force with which you clenched around his cock made it hard to do quickly, his attempt unsuccessful though as he reaches his limit before he’s able to, coating your walls with his seed.

“Noona~” He moans, so prettily. “‘m sorry, I tri-”

You cut him off with a small peck, letting him come down before he starts apologising.

“It’s okay, baby. I know.” You whisper, continuing to move your lips against his.

Soobin huffs. You look at him, but he quickly turns away. You can see his cheeks turning a pretty shade of pink. You let out a giggle,

“Are you jealous, bunny?~” You tease, sitting up and placing a small kiss on his lips, his face turning a bright shade of red.

“I can kiss you too if you want.” Beomgyu laughs, puckering his lips. Soobin glares at him, before getting up and stumbling over to the bathroom. He’s embarrassed.

“Guess we’ll clean up in your room.” Beomgyu says, chuckling.

You roll your eyes and nod, “Guess so..”

You do as much cleaning up as you can in the hotel room, before throwing on some clothes and moving over to yours and Yeonjun’s room.

You open the door and creep in, hoping to not wake Yeonjun. You both slip into the bathroom and clean up together, before sending Beomgyu on his way back to his room. Once he’s gone, you hop in the shower and shower as quickly as you can.

You step out and dry off before getting into bed and snuggling under the covers, passing out within minutes of setting your head down.

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thank you so so much for the love on the first part of this, i wasn't expecting it at all 😭😭 please let me know if you'd like a part 3, maybe with jjunie?? - 🐱 (ft 🐼🪼)

[coolwithgyu]

Pretty In Pink

pairing: yeonjun x fem!reader

warnings: sub!yeonjun, dom!reader, femboy!yeonjun, dacryphilia, overstimulation, begging, feminization, reader calls yeonjun unnie, mommy kink, crossdressing???, praise kink, lmk if theres any more!!, unedited

word count: 1.3k

notes: i've got the most severe case of femboy yeonjun brainrot

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“Jjunie~” You call out as you enter the older boys room, holding a bag of snacks, ready for your movie night. Yeonjun, however, forgot you were coming.

He was sprawled out on his bed, dressed up in a pink and white crop top with ruffled ends, a white tennis skirt hoisted over his ass, a pair of long pink and white thigh high socks with pretty little bows on them, pinching him in at the top so his thighs were slightly bulging over. He had what looked to be a pink bedazzled choker on, that had a small ring at the front of it.

His head snaps in your direction, your mouth wide open from the sight, you just now notice he has his cock in his hand. His face plastered with a look of horror as you stand there staring, he starts to get up,

“I can explain!” He rushes, reaching his arms out and shaking his hand.

You walk towards him, placing your hand on his forearm, and pushing him back onto the bed. He looks at you in confusion with furrowed brows, but he doesn’t say anything.

Grabbing his chin, you tilt his head up so you make eye contact, analysing his face and taking in every detail. He had pretty winged eyeliner, a hint of mascara, blushy cheeks and a thin layer of a light pink lipgloss. He looks so pretty.

He’s still sitting there, mouth agape, as if he’s waiting for something. You giggle,

“You look so pretty Jjunie~” You chirp, tucking his hair behind his ear, “Don’t let me stop you, please continue.” You hum, sending him a cheeky smile.

He contemplates for a second, before answering, “Can you help me?” He grabs your hands, caressing them. “Please?” You see his eyes flicking between your eyes and lips, you giggle in response, but don’t say anything.

You caress his cheek before pulling him in for a soft kiss, his lipgloss tasted like strawberries. “You taste pretty, Unnie.” You whisper. You feel his heart pound in his chest.

“Be a good girl for me and get back on the bed, hmm?” You say, pushing him back slightly and he scoots back on the bed. You climb onto the bed and crawl over to him, kissing him once again, cupping his cheek with one hand while the other trails down his body, slipping under the hem of his top. You slide up to his chest and begin kneading him, taking one of his sensitive nipples in between your fingers and rolling them.

He whimpers into your mouth, and you take the opportunity to slip your tongue in. You continue running your hand down his front, out from under his shirt and down to his thigh, giving them a light squeeze before finding your way to his cock, taking it in your hand and rubbing circles on his tip. He bucks his hips, roughly, at the friction.

You pull away, “Not so fast, babygirl.”

He lets out a whine, “Pleaasee~” rubbing his thighs together to create friction.

You hold his thighs, “No baby, you do as I say, hmm?”

“That’s not fair-”

“I can just get up and leave, is that what you want? Leave you here, hard and alone? You know nobody else is gonna help you..” You trail off.

He shakes his head “Nonono, please, i’ll be a good girl, please, please touch me.” He cries.

You smile, taking his length back into your hand and pumping your fist slowly, groping his chest with your other hand. You lean down and place small, yet wet kisses along his jaw and down his neck.

He squirms in place, his legs moving all over the place, ‘we can have that’ you think to yourself, so you prop up in the bed, pulling his legs under you and sitting, pinning his long legs down with yours.

“Stay still, baby.” You whisper.

He hums in response, “Yes, Mommy.” he whines. The name made your heart flutter.

You continue pumping his cock, keeping up a rhythmic pace, watching his face contort from the pleasure.

You stop for a moment, causing Yeonjun to whimper from the lack of contact. “Mommy?”

You run your hands up and down his body, feeling every inch of his skin that you can. His inner thighs, his stomach, his chest, his collar bones, his shoulders. You stop at the nape of his neck, gripping it softly and pulling his face towards you, whispering “Such a good girl.” before connecting your lips into another deep, strawberry flavoured kiss.

He’s attempting to rut into thin air, but with you sitting almost entirely on his lap, his attempt fails. You giggle at how desperate he is. Even the kiss felt hungry.

You pull away from him, running your hand back down his front, you notice him welling up, tears threatening to spill from his winged eyes.

“Please~” He whimpers, softly. “I’ve been a good girl, please.” He pouts. A tear falls, and runs down his cheek

“Aww, baby. Don’t cry~” You hum, wiping his tear away. But once one started falling, they all did.

“Please~ please, mommy,” He sobs, “I need you so bad, can I please cum, please?” His eyes started to get puffy, black streaks of mascara trailing down his cheeks.

You chuckle, “Since you asked so nicely~” You grip his throbbing cock again, and begin fisting it, fast. You feel him twitch in your hand, his pretty pink tip already leaking. You watch as he throws his head back, the most ungodly whines falling from his pretty, pink lips.

You keep up the pace, coming undone when you begin stroking his tip with your thumb. You connect your lips with his as he rides out his high, stroking his face with your free hand.

You pull away, “Good girl~”, Yeonjun chases your lips. He blinks at you slowly, staring at your lips, mouth agape once again. You giggle at the sigh, stroking his hair as you wait for him to settle.

You look down. “You’ve made a mess, Unnie.”, cum spewed up his white tennis skirt, over his belly and spilling over the hem of his top. You’re still rubbing him, however.

“You wanna go again?” You ask.

He shakes his head, “Too much..” he grabs your hand, which is still stroking his length, but he doesn’t stop you.

“Are you sure, honey? You don’t seem sure.”

He hums, “M-More..”

“More? Be a good girl and use your words.”

“More, please, more. I want more Mommy.” He cries.

You smile down at him, “That’s what I thought~” you giggle. You grip the base of his cock with one hand, and use the other to rub circles on his tip with your palm. That alone has him squirming, whining and moaning, ‘Mommy~’. Tears were already streaming down his face again, this time from the overstimulation.

He starts bucking his hips up, stronger than before, and biting and sucking on his lower lip. You scan his pretty face, stained with black mascara streaks, his lip gloss smeared and his hair a mess, moans falling so elegantly from his now swollen lips.

“Are you gonna cum for me again?” You hum. He looks at you, making direct and deep eye contact, eyelids heavy from how fucked out he is. He doesn’t even say a word before he lets go again, writhing around under your touch, borderline screaming as his load floods his stomach once more.

“Such a good girl for me.” You say, planting a soft kiss on his lip, pressing your forehead to his as he pants underneathe you.

“Th-Thank you, Mommy.” He whispers.

“Of course, baby. Anything for you.” You smile, “Let’s get you cleaned up, and then we can finally watch this movie, hmm?” He nods.

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this is the most degenerate thing i've ever written oml i'm so sorry - 🐱

[coolwithgyu]

Road Trip

pairing: beomgyu x fem!reader

warnings: sub!beomgyu kinda, dom!reader kinda, perv soobin, yeonjun is anxious, yeonjun is clueless, badly written, unedited

word count: 1.2k

notes: reader is younger than yeonjun, but older than beomgyu. soobin is a freeforall :)

edit: part 2 is up!!

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You had been in the car for over an hour now. Some of your friends decided to go on an unplanned road trip, and dragged you along with them, being dragged into the back to sit with Beomgyu.

Beomgyu leans forward, “Are we almost there?” he asks the older two boys in the front.

“I don’t know, Yeonjun?” Soobin shrugs.

“Don’t talk to me. I will crash this car.” Yeonjun snaps, gripping the steering wheel for dear life. Soobin rolls his eyes and looks back, shrugging again.

“I don’t know why he suggested this, he hates driving.” He huffs.

“It would help if he told us where we’re going.” You pout, glancing over to the boy beside you. Beomgyu lets out a chuckle and nods in agreement.

A few more minutes go by and you notice Beomgyu fidgeting in his seat, assuming he’s uncomfortable after sitting so long. He catches you watching him and pauses, flashing you an awkward smile and looks away quickly, but continues fidgeting. You lean closer to him and tap his shoulder, he jumps at the sudden contact.

“Are you okay?” You ask. He looks at you confused, seemingly being pulled out of his thoughts.

It’s quiet for a few moments before he speaks, “H-Huh? Oh.. Uh yea, I-I’m fine.” But he seems unsure. You furrow your eyebrows and tilt your head to the side.

“Are you sure?”

He nods. You’re not convinced, but you shrug it off, assuming he’s just not feeling well. Until you notice his eyes wandering over you, or rather over your scarcely covered chest. Was he really so shameless? You think to yourself. You find yourself looking down, trying to collect your thoughts. That’s when you see it.

Ah.

You let out a giggle, and scoff. He looks at you, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion. You lean in as close as you possibly can, your hair brushing against his shoulder. You would’ve gotten closer, if not for this fuckass seatbelt. Yeonjun made you all strap in before he even put the key in the ignition.

“You know,” You whisper, placing your hand on his thigh. “You could’ve just asked for help.” He tenses up, you notice his ears turning red.

“I-I.. Uhh..”

You move your hand further up his thigh, beginning to palm him through his shorts. He lets out a small gasp in response.

You quickly place a finger against his lips “Shhh…” You smile, feigning innocence. “You don’t want them to hear, do you?”

He shakes his head slightly, and you smile from how cute he’s being right now.

“Good boy.” You chuckle. He bites his lip, his ears turning an even brighter shade of red.

You continue to palm him, feeling the resistance of the god forsaken seatbelt. You huff in frustration, pulling your hand back and slowly unbuckling yourself, hoping the worried driver doesn’t hear the click.

To your relief, Yeonjun doesn’t seem to notice, too focused on the road to even register a single thought of his own, so you scoot closer to the younger boy, unbuckling him in the same manner. You turn his face towards you and place a small kiss on his lips before slipping your hand underneath the waistband of his shorts.

Thankfully for you, he decided not to wear any underwear today.

He lets out a small, quiet gasp when you make contact with his cock, you were surprised by how big he was. You tighten your grip around him, and slowly drag your fist up and down his length. A soft moan escapes his lips, and you reconnect your lips with his, cupping his face with your other hand.

After a few moments, he whines “Please..”

“What do you want, baby?”

He lifts his hand up, brushing a finger over your lips. You hum in response, and pull him out of his shorts. He watches you lean down, and begin to lick his tip. Another small moan slips from him as you slowly take him into your mouth.

With one hand still gripping the base of his cock, you bob your head up and down, attempting to take as much of him as you can. You gag as his tip hits the back of your throat, but you persist.

“Fuck.” You hear him whisper. He places his hand on the back of your head, grabs your hair and pushes you further down on his length, earning another gag from you. You let him guide you as you suck him off, his hand gripping your hair tightly.

With a faint pop, you pull off of him for a moment for some air, a string of precum and saliva between your swollen lips and the tip of his cock. You continue with your hand while you catch your breath, sitting up slightly and planting another small kiss on his lips.

“You’re s’ good.”

You giggle in response, turning your head slightly as you’re starting to feel a little shy. You glance to the front, and your heart drops. You see Soobin staring at the rearview mirror. He makes eye contact with you but quickly looks away, you notice his cheeks blush.

“You okay?” Beomgyu asks. You turn your attention back to him, nod and flash him a small smile, you lean back down and take him back into your mouth. You hoped Soobin was just looking behind the car, or staring into

space and not noticing anything. He takes your hair into his fist again and you continue, swirling your tongue around his cock.

“‘m close.” he mumbles, just loud enough for you to hear, screwing his eyes tightly shut and tightening his grip on your hair. You pick up your pace, using your hand to usher him closer. He lets out a groan and you drag him out until your lips are just around his tip, feeling the warmth of his pleasure pouring into your mouth, waiting until he’s finished to swallow, before placing one last small kiss on his lips.

You pull away, trying not to make too much noise while struggling to catch your breath. You peer over to the front once more, and see Soobin staring again. No. Watching. He was watching you. His eyes widened once he noticed you looking at him, biting his lip and turning away, cheeks going red once again. You glance over to Yeonjun, who’s still focused, thankfully.

You look to Beomgyu, hoping he didn’t notice your puzzled expression. He was still leaning back, eyes closed, and catching his breath. His hand was on your lower back, rubbing small circles. You push him back into his shorts and pull them up.

You plant a small kiss on his cheek, and whisper “Happy now?” before giggling.

He bites his lip and nods as his ears go red, a smile creeping onto his face while he buckles himself back in. You do the same, hoping that Yeonjun doesn’t hear the click of the seatbelt, which he doesn’t, because he’s still in another dimension while he’s focusing on driving.

Luckily, you just started pulling into the carpark of your hotel, so the drive wouldn’t be too awkward.

Hopefully Beomgyu will return the favour once you’re checked in.

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this is my first fic in over 8 years, you can probably tell.. this is a new account but i promise we'll be active!! also tyunning WILL make an appearance i promise - 🐱 (ft. 🐼)