#Felix sex

[dandelions-143]

Sensation Play - Felix

Kinktober Masterlist

Word Count: 4901

Warnings: MDNI, 18+ ONLY, Explicit sexual acts, Explicit dirty talk

No summary just smut under the cut

His lips were impossibly soft, like velvet against your own. The gentle pressure and warmth sent shivers down your spine. As Felix's tongue slowly slid past your parted lips, you were engulfed by his intoxicating taste - a perfect blend of sweet honey and something uniquely him. Your senses were overwhelmed, every nerve ending alive with sensation.

Felix's hands traced a tantalizing path up your bare thighs, leaving goosebumps in their wake. When they finally came to rest on your hips, his grip was firm yet gentle, grounding you in the moment. Your fingers found their way into his thick blond hair, reveling in its silky texture as you tugged lightly, eliciting a soft moan from Felix that vibrated through the kiss.

With a gentle push, Felix guided you back onto the bed, his body following yours. As he settled between your thighs, the solid weight of him pressed against you, igniting a fire in your core. The kiss deepened, becoming more urgent, more hungry. You couldn't resist the urge to capture his plump bottom lip between your teeth, dragging it out slowly before releasing it with a soft pop.

Felix's reaction was immediate and electrifying. A low, guttural groan escaped him as he instinctively rolled his hips into yours. The movement brought his hardness into direct contact with your pantie-clad center, and you gasped at the delicious friction. Even through the layers of fabric, you could feel the impressive length and girth of him, sending a jolt of anticipation through your body.

When Felix pulled back slightly, his dark eyes bore into yours with an intensity that took your breath away. His gaze was molten, filled with desire and something deeper, more profound. His pretty freckles stood out against his flushed skin, constellations you longed to trace with your fingertips and lips.

"I swear," Felix breathed, his voice husky and low, "you could make me cum with just that haunting stare of yours." His forehead pressed against yours, his warm breath fanning across your face. The intimacy of the moment was overwhelming, making your heart race and your body yearn for more.

A smile tugged at your lips, equal parts flattered and amused by his declaration. You shook your head slightly, your nose brushing against his. "That's impossible," you countered softly, your voice barely above a whisper. "Wouldn't you have to be touched in some way?" The challenge in your tone was unmistakable, a playful dare that hung in the air between you.

It was silent for a moment before Felix moved off you, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Wait... where are you-" you started, but your words caught in your throat as Felix grasped your legs, pulling you down the bed. His fingers hooked into the sides of your panties, the touch sending shivers up your spine.

"You trust me?" he asked, his voice low and husky. His gaze held yours, waiting for permission to continue. You felt a mix of curiosity and anticipation bubbling up inside you. After a moment's hesitation, you nodded. "Yes, of course I do. But... what are you doing?"

Felix's lips curved into a smirk that made your heart race. Slowly, tantalizingly, he began to pull your panties off. You could feel the fabric sliding against your skin, heightening your sensitivity. His eyes traveled down your body, lingering on your most intimate areas before returning to your face. The intensity of his gaze made you feel exposed and incredibly aroused.

He licked his lips, making them glisten in the dim light. "I'm going to show you," he said, his voice dripping with promise, "how easy it will be to have you cumming for me without ever touching you." The words sent a jolt of electricity through your body, your core clenching in anticipation.

You raised a skeptical eyebrow, but couldn't hide the excitement in your voice. "Okay, let's see what you've got, pretty boy." The challenge in your tone was clear, and you couldn't help but smile, your eyes crinkling at the edges. The sight seemed to affect Felix deeply; you could see the adoration in his eyes as he visibly melted.

Composing himself, Felix asked, "Can I cover your eyes with something?" The question sent a thrill through you. You nodded eagerly, your breath quickening as Felix left the bed. You heard him rummaging around before returning, his tie dangling from his fingers. With gentle movements, he secured it around your head, plunging you into darkness.

The loss of sight immediately heightened your other senses. You could hear Felix's breathing, smell his intoxicating scent. The anticipation was almost unbearable. "Felix?" you called softly, a hint of nervousness creeping into your voice.

"Shhh... I'm right here," his deep voice came from your right, soothing and exciting you at the same time. The bed dipped as he sat down beside you, his presence palpable even without touch. "Just relax," he murmured, his voice a caress in itself. "Let yourself enjoy this." The promise in his words made your body tingle with anticipation, wondering what delicious torment he had in store for you.

You took a deep breath, allowing your muscles to relax as something incredibly light and soft began to trail along the side of your neck. The sensation was exquisite - like the gentle caress of a butterfly's wing. Your lips parted involuntarily, a soft gasp escaping as the ticklish feeling sent shivers down your spine. Felix moved the feather with agonizing slowness over your bare shoulder, tracing the curve of your collarbone before gliding down your arm. Each movement was deliberate, designed to heighten your sensitivity.

"How does that feel?" Felix's deep voice resonated through you, the low timbre making the pulsing in your clit intensify. You could hear the barely contained desire in his words, matching your own growing arousal.

"It feels... incredible," you breathed, your voice barely above a whisper. "Ticklish, but in the most delicious way. Please.. keep going.”

Felix's dark eyes remained fixed on your body, drinking in every reaction. He bit down on his bottom lip, a gesture that never failed to make your heart race. The feather continued its journey, trailing down your side and over the swell of your hip. Your skin erupted in goosebumps, a visible testament to the effect he was having on you. You couldn't suppress a soft moan as he traced the curve of your waist, and in response, his cock twitch between his thighs.

Your tongue darted out, slowly wetting your lips as Felix moved the feather to another area of your body. The sight seemed to entrance him further. His gaze was hungry, devouring every inch of you. He loved the way your breasts bounced slightly with each rapid, shallow breath you took, your chest rising and falling in a hypnotic rhythm.

"Spread your legs for me?" The request was polite, but his deep voice held an undercurrent of raw need that seemed to reverberate through your very core. You responded without hesitation, parting your lips and your thighs simultaneously. Though blindfolded, you could feel the heat radiating off him as he moved between your legs. He never touched you directly, but his presence was palpable, electric.

You heard Felix exhale sharply, the sound filled with awe and desire. "You're the most exquisite creature I've ever laid eyes on," he said, his voice smooth as silk but thick with want. The feather found its way to the inside of your thigh, and began a torturously slow ascent up your leg. Your body responded immediately, a shudder running through you as you felt your arousal intensify. Slick juices began to gather between your thighs, slowly trailing down the curve of your ass.

Your chest heaved with rapid breaths as you felt the feather inching closer to your aching center. The anticipation was almost unbearable, every nerve ending in your body singing with sensitivity. You could practically feel Felix's gaze burning into you, taking in your vulnerable, aroused state with reverence and hunger.

Your fingers gripped the sheets beneath you, knuckles turning white as you fought the overwhelming urge to reach for Felix and beg him to take you right then and there. "Keep talking," you managed to gasp out between sharp, ragged breaths, your voice thick with need.

Felix's lips curved into a devilish smirk, his eyes dark with desire as he placed the feather on the sensitive skin of your inner thigh. With exquisite precision, he began to blow gently, his warm breath causing the soft bristles to dance across your flesh. The dual sensation - the tickle of the feather and the heat of his breath - sent shockwaves of pleasure through your body.

A strangled gasp escaped your lips as the tantalizing combination intensified. Your pussy clenched visibly, a sight that had Felix utterly mesmerized. His gaze was fixed on your most intimate area, watching with rapt attention as your body responded to his teasing.

"That's it, baby," Felix purred, his voice low and husky with arousal. "Let go for me... surrender to the sensation." His lips were so close to your skin that you could feel the vibration of his words, sending goosebumps erupting across your flesh. "And when you do," he continued, the promise in his tone making your core throb with anticipation, "I'll be more than happy to replace this feather with my tongue."

A soft whimper escaped your lips as Felix resumed his exquisite torture, blowing gently on the feather once more. The delicate instrument danced across your skin, tracing teasing patterns at the apex of your thigh and along the edges of your aching center. Your hips bucked involuntarily, seeking more contact, more friction, more of anything Felix was willing to give.

When you felt the warm puff of Felix's breath directly on your wet folds, your entire body shuddered with desire. The cool air on your heated flesh made you acutely aware of just how aroused you were, how desperately you craved his touch. Your clit throbbed almost painfully, begging for attention as Felix continued his relentless teasing.

It was an addictive sensation, unlike anything you had ever experienced before. The image of Felix's face hovering so close to your most sensitive area, yet never quite touching, made your clit throb with an intensity that bordered on pain. You could feel his warm breath ghosting over your wet folds, sending shivers of anticipation through your entire body. The blindfold heightened every sensation, making you acutely aware of the slightest movement of air against your skin.

Your hips bucked upwards involuntarily, desperately seeking any form of contact. A soft whimper escaped your lips as Felix chuckled, the vibrations of his laughter sending tremors through your already quivering thighs. "Patience, my love," he murmured, his voice low and husky, dripping with desire. "I want to savor every moment of watching you come undone." The raw need in his tone made your core clench, a fresh wave of arousal coating your inner thighs.

Felix continued his gentle teasing, the feather now dancing dangerously close to your aching center. Your breath hitched as you felt the soft bristles barely graze your outer lips, the touch so light it was almost imperceptible. Yet, in your heightened state of arousal, it felt like electricity coursing through your veins. The anticipation was almost unbearable, every nerve ending in your body on high alert. You could hear Felix's own breathing becoming more labored, punctuated by soft groans that betrayed his own struggle for control. It was a clear sign that he was just as affected by this exquisite torture as you were.

The tension in the room was palpable, thick with desire and anticipation. You could feel your release building, coiling tighter and tighter in your core with each teasing touch of the feather and each warm puff of Felix's breath. Your body trembled uncontrollably, teetering on the edge of ecstasy. Sweat beaded on your skin, your chest heaving with each ragged breath. You wondered, with a mix of desperation and awe, if Felix could truly make you come undone without a single direct touch.

Felix's voice dropped even lower, his words dripping with desire. "Look at you," he murmured, his breath hot against your inner thigh, making the sensitive skin there prickle with goosebumps. "So wet and needy for me." His voice was strained, as if he was fighting his own urges to touch you, to taste you. "I bet you're aching to be filled, aren't you?" The question hung in the air, rhetorical yet demanding an answer.

The feather traced a delicate path along your folds, making you shiver violently. You could feel your arousal coating your thighs, your pussy clenching around nothing, desperate to be filled. "Your pussy is glistening, baby," Felix continued, his voice husky with lust. "I can see how much you want me." You imagined his dark eyes fixed on your most intimate area, drinking in the sight of your arousal. "Imagine how good it would feel if I buried my cock deep inside you right now." The imagery his words conjured made you moan loudly, your hips lifting off the bed, silently begging for more.

Your whimpers were louder now… more desperate. Felix chuckled darkly, the sound sending shivers down your spine. "That's it, sweetheart," he purred, his voice like velvet against your skin. "Let go for me. Show me how badly you need my touch, my cock." His words dripped with desire, each syllable igniting a fire in your core.

The combination of Felix's dirty talk and the teasing touch of the feather was driving you wild. Your body trembled uncontrollably, every nerve ending alive with sensation. You could feel the tension coiling tighter and tighter in your lower abdomen, a spring wound so tight it was ready to snap at any moment. Felix continued his exquisite torture, the feather dancing along your skin with maddening precision.

"That's it, baby," Felix murmured, his voice thick with desire. His dark eyes, hooded with lust, never left your writhing form. "Let go for me. Show me how much you want it." The raw need in his tone made your core clench, a fresh wave of arousal coating your inner thighs.

With a final, feather-light touch to your clit, your world exploded into a kaleidoscope of sensation. Your body arched off the bed, every muscle taut as waves of intense pleasure crashed over you. A guttural moan tore from your throat, Felix's name falling from your lips like a prayer. Your inner walls clenched rhythmically around nothing, your body desperately seeking something to fill the aching void.

Felix watched in awe as you came undone, his own arousal reaching new heights. His cock throbbed painfully, straining against his abdomen, a bead of pre-cum glistening at the tip. As your tremors began to subside, he gently removed the blindfold, his dark eyes meeting yours with a heady mix of desire and adoration.

Felix leaned down, his lips hovering mere millimeters from your glistening folds. You could feel the heat of his breath against your oversensitive flesh, causing your hips to twitch involuntarily. With agonizing slowness, he placed a soft, tender kiss to your listening pussy lips. The gentle touch was almost too much after your intense orgasm, eliciting a sharp gasp from you.

"Mmm... now that I've got you craving more..." Felix's voice trailed off, the promise in his tone making your core throb with renewed desire. Before you could fully process his words, his tongue was on you, the flat of it pressing firmly against your sensitive clit.

Felix's tongue moved in slow, deliberate circles around your sensitive bud, the pressure perfectly toeing the line between pleasure and overstimulation. A soft, keening moan escaped your lips, your back arching off the bed as you sought more contact. Your hands instinctively reached for his hair, fingers tangling in the soft blond strands. You tugged gently, eliciting a deep groan from Felix that vibrated against your core.

The sensation was overwhelming after the teasing, every swipe of his tongue sending jolts of electricity through your body. You could feel yourself quickly building towards another release, your thighs trembling as they bracketed Felix's head. The coil of pleasure in your abdomen wound tighter and tighter with each expert flick of his tongue, promising an even more intense climax than before.

Felix's tongue worked its magic with expert precision, alternating between long, languid strokes that sent shivers up your spine and quick, teasing flicks against your swollen clit. His warm breath ghosted over your sensitive flesh, intensifying every sensation. Your thighs trembled uncontrollably, muscles taut with building pleasure as you felt the pressure coiling tighter and tighter in your core. Your breath came in short, desperate gasps, chest heaving with each inhale. "Felix," you moaned, your voice thick and husky with need, "I'm so close... please don't stop..."

Felix lifted his head, his dark eyes meeting yours with a smoldering intensity that made your heart race. His pupils were blown wide with desire, a thin ring of amber barely visible around the edges. His lips, glistening with your arousal, curved into a predatory smirk. "That's it, baby," he growled, his voice low and husky, sending vibrations through your core. "I want to hear you scream my name when you come. I want to feel your pussy quivering against my tongue, taste every drop of your release."

He dipped his head back down, his tongue resuming its relentless assault on your sensitive flesh. The flat of his tongue pressed firmly against your clit before circling it with agonizing slowness. "You taste so fucking good," he murmured against your skin, the vibrations of his words sending jolts of pleasure through your body. "I could do this all night, make you come over and over until you're begging me to stop. Until you're so sensitive that even the lightest touch makes you shudder with ecstasy."

Felix's fingers dug into your thighs, leaving crescent-shaped marks on your skin as he held you in place. The slight pain only added to your pleasure, grounding you in the moment as he continued his ministrations. His stubble scratched deliciously against your inner thighs, the contrasting sensations driving you wild. "But I know what you really want," he purred, his breath hot against your core, causing goosebumps to erupt across your skin. "You want my cock buried deep inside you, don't you? You want me to fill you up, stretch you out, make you scream with pleasure as I hit that spot deep inside you that makes you see stars."

His words sent a jolt of arousal through your body, pushing you even closer to the edge. You could feel yourself teetering on the brink of orgasm, your body wound tight like a coiled spring ready to snap. "Tell me what you want, baby," Felix demanded, his voice dripping with desire. "Beg for it. I want to hear those pretty lips of yours form the words, tell me exactly how you want me to fuck you."

Your body tensed as the words tumbled from your lips, raw and desperate. "Please, Felix," you whimpered, your hips bucking against his face, seeking more friction. Your fingers tangled in his soft blond hair, tugging gently as you tried to pull him closer. "I need you inside me. Please, fuck me, make me yours. I need you so badly it hurts."

Felix's eyes darkened with desire, turning almost black as he slowly rose from between your thighs. His lean, muscular body moved with a predatory grace that made your mouth water. The dim light of the room accentuated the defined planes of his abs, casting shadows that highlighted every dip and curve of his muscles. The sharp cut of his hipbones drew your gaze lower, to where his impressive erection stood proud and ready. His skin glistened with a light sheen of sweat, making his freckles stand out even more against his flushed complexion. You couldn't help but admire the constellations they formed across his shoulders and chest, wanting to trace them with your tongue.

As Felix positioned himself above you, you couldn't help but marvel at the sight before you. His biceps bulged impressively as he supported his weight, the defined muscles rippling beneath his skin with every slight movement. Your eyes traced the contours of his body, drinking in every detail. His broad chest heaved slightly with each breath, the taut skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat that accentuated the dips and curves of his pectorals and abs. A thin trail of golden hair led your gaze lower, to where his impressive arousal stood proudly erect, the thick shaft pulsing visibly with his heartbeat. Felix's usually perfectly styled blond hair was delightfully disheveled, falling in messy strands across his forehead, giving him an irresistibly roguish appearance that made your heart race even faster.

He leaned down, bringing his face tantalizingly close to yours. The warmth of his breath fanned across your lips, carrying with it the intoxicating scent of his cologne mixed with the musky aroma of his arousal. The muscles in his shoulders and back flexed and rippled with the movement, a mesmerizing display of strength and control that left you breathless. Felix's dark eyes, usually a warm amber, were now almost black with desire, the intensity of his gaze pinning you in place. Those eyes, filled with a heady mixture of raw lust and tender adoration, made your breath catch in your throat and sent a shiver of anticipation down your spine.

"Ready for me, baby?" he murmured, his voice low and husky with need. The deep timbre of his words resonated through your body, igniting a fire in your core. You could feel the heat radiating from his body, so close yet not quite touching, the anticipation building to an almost unbearable level. Felix shifted slightly, and you felt the hot, hard length of him pressing against your inner thigh, teasing you with its proximity to where you needed him most. He aligned himself with your entrance, the tip of his cock just barely grazing your slick folds, ready to give you exactly what you'd been begging for.

You nodded eagerly, your body trembling with a potent mixture of excitement and nervousness. Felix held your gaze as he slowly pushed forward, the thick head of his cock stretching you deliciously as he gradually sank into you. The sensation was overwhelming - the slight burn of the stretch, the fullness, the heat of him inside you. You both gasped in unison, the sound filling the room as he bottomed out. Felix paused, allowing you to adjust to his considerable size, his eyes never leaving yours. The intensity of his stare made your heart race, and you could see the effort it took for him to remain still, the muscles in his neck and jaw tightening as he fought for control.

After what felt like an eternity, Felix began to move. His hips rolled in a slow, deliberate rhythm, each movement sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. He leaned down, his lips brushing against the shell of your ear as he whispered, his voice rough with desire, "You feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock. So tight, so wet, just for me." His hot breath against your sensitive skin made you shiver, goosebumps erupting across your flesh.

His pace quickened, each thrust driving deeper into you, hitting spots that made you see stars. "You're such a good little slut, taking my cock so well," he growled, his voice dripping with lust. The filthy words, contrasted with the tenderness in his touch as he caressed your face, sent a thrill through you. "I bet you've been thinking about this all day, haven't you? Dreaming about me stretching your tight little pussy?" His words were punctuated by a particularly deep thrust that made you cry out in pleasure.

Felix's hand snaked down between your bodies, his long fingers finding your swollen clit with unerring accuracy. He began to circle the sensitive bud with just the right amount of pressure, making your hips buck involuntarily. "I'm going to fill you up with my cum.” The possessiveness in his voice sent a fresh wave of arousal through you, your inner walls clenching around him in response.

His movements became more frantic, his carefully maintained control beginning to slip. You could feel the tension building in his body, the slight tremor in his muscles as he chased his release. "Fuck, you're so perfect," he groaned, his voice strained with the effort of holding back. "The way you moan, the way you squeeze around me... God, it's intoxicating." He leaned down, capturing your lips in a searing kiss that left you breathless. When he pulled back, his eyes were wild with desire. "I want to ruin you for anyone else," he panted against your lips. "No one will ever fuck you as good as I do. No one will ever make you feel the way I do."

Felix's eyes locked with yours, dark with desire. "Tell me who you belong to," he demanded, his voice low and husky. "Tell me whose cock makes you feel this good. I want to hear you scream it." His fingers dug into your hips, leaving marks that would surely bruise later.

Your breath caught in your throat as Felix's words sent a shiver down your spine. The intensity of his gaze made your heart race. "Yours, Felix," you moaned, your voice thick with desire. "I belong to you.” Your nails raked down his back, leaving red trails in their wake.

Felix's pace intensified, his thrusts becoming more powerful and urgent. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with your breathless moans and Felix's grunts of pleasure. You could feel the tension building in your core, your body trembling on the edge of release. Felix's fingers worked your clit in tight circles, the calloused pad of his thumb providing delicious friction. "That's it, baby," he growled, his voice strained with his own impending climax. "Come for me. Let me feel you fall apart around my cock." His free hand tangled in your hair, tugging just enough to send sparks of pleasure-pain through your scalp.

With a final, powerful thrust, Felix pushed you over the edge. Your body arched off the bed as waves of intense pleasure washed over you, your inner walls clenching rhythmically around his cock. Stars exploded behind your eyelids as you cried out Felix's name, your voice breaking with the intensity of your orgasm. Felix groaned loudly, feeling your release trigger his own. He buried himself deep inside you, his body shuddering as he filled you with his hot seed. You could feel the warmth spreading inside you, marking you as his.

Felix collapsed on top of you, his weight a comforting presence as you both caught your breath. The room smelled of sex and sweat, a heady mixture that made your head spin. After a moment, he lifted his head to look at you, his eyes soft with affection. "You're amazing," he murmured, placing a gentle kiss on your lips before carefully pulling out and rolling to lie beside you. You whimpered at the loss, already missing the feeling of fullness.

As you lay there, basking in the afterglow, a mischievous smile plays on your lips. You turn to Felix, running your fingers lightly along his chest, tracing the constellations of freckles scattered across his skin. "You know," you purr, your voice still husky from your recent activities, "next time, I want to make you cum without touching you." Your fingers dance lower, ghosting over his abs, feeling them twitch under your touch.

Felix's eyebrows shoot up, a mix of surprise and intrigue dancing in his eyes. "Oh?" he says, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. His hand catches yours, bringing it to his lips to place a soft kiss on your palm. "And how do you plan on doing that, baby?"

You lean in close, your lips brushing his ear as you whisper, your hot breath sending shivers down his spine, "That's for me to know and you to find out. But I promise, it'll be just as intense as what you did to me today." Your teeth graze his earlobe, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from Felix.

Felix's breath hitches, and you can feel a shiver run through his body. His free hand slides down your back, coming to rest on the curve of your ass. "I can't wait," he murmurs, his voice thick with renewed desire. He pulls you closer for another kiss, deep and passionate, the promise of your next encounter already igniting a spark of desire between you both. You can feel him hardening against your thigh, and you smile into the kiss, knowing that round two isn't far off.

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[twinktor-frankenstein]

I'm pretty sure this is a quote from something but I dony remember what

[monstraduplicia]

yeah felix and venetia are NOT beating the siblingfucker allegations

[xotyx]

As we all know Rosekiller is into some kinky shit. The kind of shit that leaves Barty with bruises for ages. All their friends know this and don’t really care beyond making sure they never walk in on them having sex ever again, please god.

James, however, only gets introduced to this after he starts dating Regulus, who treats him like the most precious thing in the world. He can't understand a reality in which people wouldn't want to be treated like that.

And thus he comes to the conclusion that Evan must be abusing Barty, it's the only think that makes sense, no matter how many times Barty tells him he is the most enthusiastic participant. After all, when he asked Sirius what was going on at home, he refused to tell him he was being abused and made all the excuses for his parents. So he brings up these concerns to Regulus, who assures him Barty asked for it. James gasps and says that's a horrible thing to say, and Regulus looks into the camera like he's in the office.

Evan, indifferent as he is to what James thinks of him, refuses to help Barty correct this misunderstanding. It's James's own fault he won't take Barty at his word, and besides, he can see how James got to that conclusion. Which he tells him, to his face, after James finally talks to him about it thanks to Regulus and Barty's prompting. He then asks him to get out of his room, because he was about to go check if Xenophilius, The Weed Dealer of Hogwarts Castle, knows where to get roofies. It's almost Barty's birthday, after all.

James runs to Barty with this information, of course, and Barty just about strangles him, because he'd asked for that scene ages ago, and he'd asked Evan to wait a while so he wouldn't know it was about to happen. So thanks for the heads up, he guessed.

[harbingersecho]

READY AIM FIRE

[staysdelulus]

Stray Kids Movie Night [MDNI!!]

Kinktober Day 1 - SKZ OT8

Summary: After finally settling in for a movie night with the rest of the boys, you find yourself getting fucked by everyone else.

Warnings: Fem!Reader, P in V, unprotected sex, fingering, and more :)

Word Count: 1638

It was just a normal day. For you, at least. It had started with a movie night, Lee Know pushing the projector in as Bang Chan scolded the others for being too loud as he set up the blankets. You stayed under the blankets on the couch, snuggling to the side as you watched, wide-eyed as usual, the same soft and gentle look on your face. As the other men settled down finally, you found yourself next to Chan, an arm wrapped around you tenderly.

Lee Know settled on the ground in front of you, Seungmin and Jeongin sitting next to each other on the other side of Chan. Hyunjin and Felix lying on the ground as they fixed their eyes on the TV. Han is the last one to join, settling next to Lee Know on the ground in front of Chan.

“Y/n,” Chan whispers, shifting next to you and pulling you onto his lap. “Come here, I want to hold you.”

You nod, leaning back against him as his arms wrap around you softly yet firmly, holding you close as he buries his face in your hair. He hums softly as the movie begins, your innocent eyes fixed on the screen as his focus on you.

“Chan,” you mumble when he starts to get handsy, his fingers grazing you softly under the blanket. He pauses, his hand resting on your stomach flatly before he nuzzles his nose against your ear, smiling against your skin as his breath fans over you. “Hm? What is it, love?”

“We’re watching a movie,” you whisper, inhaling sharply when his hands delve under your shirt. “Chan-”

“Let me take care of you.” His whispered tone is laced with need, making you pause, before nodding, chewing your lower lip slightly. His soft tone is a complete contrast to his actions, though, as soon as his fingers tug on the drawstrings of your shorts. Legs crossed, your thighs clench together as his hands cup your pulsing core.

“Loosen up, love,” he whispers softly, lips kissing your ear as he speaks. “Is this okay?”

It was always like this. Always. If any of them wanted to start diving into intimacy, they would always ask before continuing. You nod softly, but his murmur, “words, love,” makes you speak up quietly. “Yes… yes, it is.”

Lee Know shifts slightly in front of you, Chan gently brushing your lips with his free hand before he continues. His fingers begin to move over your panties, his teeth tugging on his lower lip as his hips grind against you, his arousal evident through the bulge you were nudged against. You gasp, whimpering ever so slightly, audible only for Chan to hear, whispering his name. “Ch-Chan-”

His fingers delve beneath your panties, his pants soft as his thumb rubs over your clit, tenderly yet harshly at the same time, your hips buckling as you grab a pillow, holding it against your face to stop your moans. His fingers move, fast, other hand gripping your waist tightly as he grunts softly. “Feel good, yeah? Feels good, love?”

Whimpering in reply, he nudges you up slightly, the movie flashing like a blur as Chan moves to shift your pants and underwear, your legs swinging down, hands grabbing the articles of clothing and pushing them to the side, still under the blanket. Chan’s fingers slide against your slit, feeling the wet coating that’s beginning to leak, a small smirk on his lips as he kisses your temple. “So wet already, baby?”

“Chan, please,” you whisper. “Please.”

At your words, he breaks, fingers delving into you, working his way with two fingers, thick and long, giving you pleasure in ways that make your body squirm slightly under the blanket. “Ch-Chan, I can’t-”

“I know,” he whispers soothingly, lips brushing you softly. “I know, it's been a while, yeah? But you’re going to do so well for me, yeah?”

You whimper softly, but when his fingers stop moving, his hand tightening on my waist, you quickly nod, swallowing. “Y-Yes, p-promise I’m going to be g-good. P-Promise.”

“Good girl,” Chan praises, chuckling quietly as he moves his fingers again, pumping them in and out of you. His fingers reach into you deeply, so deep, hitting the spots that make your core pulse as you clenched around the thickness.

And just when you’re about to reach your high… the blanket gets pulled off. By Lee Know. “What are you two doing?”

Your cheeks flush when the others watch you and Chan, his fingers deep inside you, nose buried against your hair, not one bit embarrassed. But you… your entire lower body was naked, bare and on show for everyone, suddenly self-conscious of the eyes on you.

“Wow, Chan,” Seungmin says, his eyes narrowing with a mix of amusement and irritation. “Couldn’t even hold yourself back while we’re watching a movie?”

“Seungmin-”

“Hey, hey,” Lee Know interrupts. “Let’s not argue. Especially when your fingers are still buried in Y/n.”

Your cheeks flush at his words, but Chan just chuckles softly, the rumble of his chest moving against your back as he shifts, causing you to whimper. His fingers move out of you as you whine softly. “So impatient, baby girl.”

You stand up slowly as Chan guides you up slowly, holding your hips before he stands up as well. Lee Know sighs, looking almost bored despite the excitement in his voice. “Looks like we’ve been ignoring our favorite member for far too long, yeah?”

When you don’t reply, your eyes instead widening, Lee Know smirks softly, guiding you back down to sit on the couch before he taps your cheek gently. “I need words, Y/n.”

“Yes,” you answer quickly, your voice a soft whine. “Please.”

“Good girl,” Lee Know says. “Now-”

“Lee Know.” Bang Chan’s voice rings out, re-initiating his role as leader of the group. “Gentle.”

Right. You were a sensitive person, especially when intimacy occurred. Lee Know sighs softly, rolling his eyes at Bang Chan. “I know. I was just going to say, let’s fix the problem. Let’s fix this, Y/n.”

“Let me go first-”

“No,” Lee Know says, interrupting Chan. “No. You already had your fingers in her, Chan. You’re going last.”

Chan huffs slightly, but steps back. “Fine.”

And so, it begins. Lee Know smirks, stepping back first as he gestures for the others to go ahead. Han comes up first, cupping your face gently before he kisses you, lips meeting yours softly before he gently works his fingers in you, coating himself with your pleasure before he slowly pushes in.

“H-Han,” you whimper, your voice airy. The other men shuffled around as they released themselves from the constraints of their pants. Han only grunts in reply, turning you flat on the sofa as he continues to roll his hips back and forth.

Lee Know speaks up at this point, eyes pinned on you. “No coming for us, Y/n. Not until Chan.”

Right. Whenever these… sessions happened, you weren’t allowed to fully orgasm until the last person was finished. You’re brought back to reality when Han thrusts one final time, filling you up and leaking even still, groaning as he brushes his bangs back with his sweaty palms, grinning cockily as he steps back.

It continues like this. Hyunjin, who pushed your legs together so he was able to hit your deeper spots, filling you with his sweetness as he sucked on your nipples, your body squirming under his touch. Seungmin, who softly pressed your throat, fucking you like there was no tomorrow as he straddled you on the couch, your body shifted to sit up. Jeongin, who went missionary as usual, kissed your temples sweetly despite the demon-like power he weld while losing himself in you.

Felix, who groped your breasts as you whined, whispering soothing words before he released ropes of his cum onto you. Changbin, who flipped you onto your back, one hand pushing you down at the small of your back, pushing into you from behind.

Lee Know, who grabbed your hair, pulling your head back as he kissed you aggressively, his hips thrusting back and forth. “Yeah, yeah? You like that? Take it, baby. Take it for me. For us.”

At this point, you could barely hold back an orgasm, your cries loud as Chan stuffed his fingers in your mouth, shushing you gently as he stroked your hair, your voice ringing out with whimper as he removed his fingers. “C-C-Can’t- Going to- c-c-come-”

“No, no, no,” Lee Know hisses. “No, just take- it.”

And he comes. You barely contain your high. And finally. Finally. Chan.

He gently turns you to face him, kissing your forehead, then your temple, then your cheek, then finally meeting his lips with yours. “Love, you’re doing good, hm?”

“Channie,” you whisper, wide-eyed with vulnerability yet a deathly need. “Please. Can’t take it anymore- Y/n can’t take it.”

“Aw,” he coos softly, gently stroking his length against your slit. At your whine, your hips pushing against his desperately, he smiles softly, kissing you again. “Gonna be good for me, yeah?”

And when you nod, he fucks you. Hard yet gentle, hips rolling back and forth as he kisses you, holding you tenderly.

Another day. Another night. Another time with your favorite people, holding each other so closely in such an intimate way. When Bang Chan is done, they continue. Full of love. Desire. Lust.

“I love you,” Chan murmurs softly, kissing your temple when you’re done. Cleaning up you. Dressing you gently. Always, always, always.

“Let’s have another movie night soon,” Lee Know says softly as he helps Chan.

The others murmur in agreement, and Chan gently strokes your head, urging you to sleep.

“Yes, let’s.”

And that’s the last thing you hear that night before falling asleep.

~~

A/n - First post, thanks for reading :) Feedback appreciated <3

[westywallowing]

sketches for my fruits basket au while I figure the fuckity out of my tablet pen :)

[wouldgaysexfixthem]

would gay sex fix them?

[crypticminx]

Felix calling you darling, baby, angel, bunny, or dove has me weak-

He’s not the type to use pet names like that, but for you he can’t resist. You’re too pure and perfect, just the way he likes it ₊˚⊹ ᰔ

[clown-college-honor-roll]

[dandelions-143]

Phone Sex - Felix

Kinktober Masterlist

Word Count: 1,920k

Content warning: MDNI, 18+ ONLY, detailed descriptions of sexual acts, masturbation, and explicit language.

No summary just smut under the cut

It had been a grueling two months since Felix departed from your shared apartment in Seoul. His band's world tour had taken him across continents, leaving an aching void in your heart. As you lay in the expansive king-size bed that once cradled both your bodies, the emptiness felt overwhelming. The silky sheets, still faintly scented with Felix's cologne, only intensified your longing.

Restless and unable to find comfort in sleep, you reached for your phone on the nightstand. The bright screen illuminated the darkness, displaying the time: 2:45 am. You knew Felix was likely in a different time zone, probably mid-day for him, but the need to hear his voice outweighed any hesitation.

With trembling fingers, you dialed his number. Each ring seemed to stretch on for an eternity until finally, his deep, melodious voice filled your ear. "Hey lover," he greeted, his tone warm and inviting. A smile involuntarily spread across your face, a familiar warmth blooming in your chest. "Hey, you," you replied, your voice a mix of sleep-induced huskiness and barely contained emotion. "I miss you so much." Instinctively, you curled into yourself, wrapping the duvet tighter around your body as if it could somehow replicate Felix's comforting embrace.

You could practically visualize the tender smile gracing Felix's features as he spoke. "I miss you too, baby." In your mind's eye, you saw his eyes crinkling at the corners, those perfect teeth on display in that heart-melting grin of his. "Shouldn't you be asleep? What time is it there?" Shifting onto your back, you pressed the phone closer, cherishing every word. "It's almost 3 am," you admitted, "but I can't sleep without you here. These past couple of months have been unbearable." Your voice wavered slightly, the weight of your separation evident in every syllable.

A flood of memories washed over you – Felix's tender cuddles, the way he'd pull you close in bed, his fingers lazily tracing patterns on your skin. The absence of his familiar scent on the pillows, the lack of his warmth beside you, the memory of his soft kisses – it all hit you at once, leaving you aching for his presence. "I know, my love," Felix's voice was a soothing balm to your loneliness. "Just hold on a little longer, okay? I'll be home before you know it, and I promise to make up for every moment we've been apart."

Felix's words stirred something deep within you. The longing in your chest mixed with a warm tingling sensation spreading through your body. "Felix," you breathed, your voice soft and intimate, "I miss everything about you. The way you hold me, your gentle touches..." You trailed off, lost in memories of tender moments shared.

There was a pause, the line filled with unspoken desire. You heard muffled sounds in the background before Felix's voice returned, hushed and intense. "Y/n, I'm at rehearsals," he said, his tone carrying a hint of restraint that only heightened your longing.

"Felix..." you whispered, unable to hide the yearning in your voice. "I wish you were here with me right now."

You could almost feel the tension vibrating through the phone. Felix's breath caught audibly. "Y/n," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion, "you have no idea how much I want to be there. To hold you, to..." He trailed off, leaving the rest unsaid but deeply felt.

Your eyes carefully tracked the movements of his full, smooth lips. You loved his lips.. the things they could do. A devious little smile began to spread across your lips as very naughty thoughts and images popped into your head. “What else would you do? Tell me.. what would you do to me?” You asked unabashedly. Felix froze for a moment, your unexpected words catching him off guard.

“Wait..” he mumbled before you could hear rustling and movement over the phone. Once all the commotion in the far background was completely gone Felix finally spoke. “I would want to see you, completely naked and vulnerable for me. Spreading those pretty thighs…” you heard him expel a shaky breath. “Y/n… he whispered your name like he was worshiping you. “Fuck I’m so hard.. I want to feel you so bad.”

There was a small pause as you closed your eyes and imagined him beside you. "Are you touching yourself?" you asked breathlessly, your voice trembling with desire. "I am.” You said as your fingers pushed passed the hem of your panties. “Tell me what you're doing... I want to keep hearing your voice." Your words came out in a rush, punctuated by soft, involuntary moans that escaped your lips. Your fingers traced lazy circles on your inner thigh, teasing yourself as you waited for Felix's response.

Felix's breath hitched audibly, and you could hear the faint sound of a zipper being undone. There was a moment of hesitation before he spoke, his voice low and husky. "I'm... I'm stroking myself," he admitted, the strain in his voice evident. "God, Y/n, you have no idea what you do to me. I'm thinking about how wet and tight you are, how perfect you feel around me." He paused, letting out a shaky breath. "I wish I could taste you, bury myself deep inside you. You taste so sweet, baby. Licking that perfect little pussy of yours…” His words sent shivers down your spine, intensifying the pleasure building within you. You could almost feel his hot breath on your neck, his hands roaming your body.

"Keep going," you urged, your voice barely above a whisper as you took your panties off completely and slipped your fingers between your folds. "Tell me what you would do to me..." You moved your fingers a little deeper, a bit faster, imagining it was Felix touching you instead. A soft whimper escaped your lips as you found that perfect spot, your back arching slightly off the bed.

Felix's voice dropped even lower, a mix of desire and restraint evident in his tone. "I'd pin your arms above your head so I can see those beautiful breasts. I’d lift your legs around my waist, and thrust into you hard and deep," he growled softly. "I'd kiss and bite your neck as I fuck you, feeling you clench around me." His words were punctuated by a barely suppressed groan, and you could tell he was struggling to keep quiet.

You couldn't help but smile at his words, picturing the scene vividly. "I wish you were buried deep inside me... my fingers aren't enough," you breathed, your voice heavy with desire. Felix let out a muffled moan, the sound sending shivers down your spine. "Let's switch to video call... I need to see you," he growled, his tone leaving no room for argument. You loved when this commanding side of him emerged, your body responding instantly to his authoritative voice.

Your heart raced as you quickly ended the call and switched to video. Within seconds, Felix's face appeared on your screen, his eyes dark with unbridled desire. You could see he was in a dimly lit room, probably a backstage area or dressing room. The poor lighting only accentuated the sharp angles of his face, casting alluring shadows that made him look even more irresistible. "Show me," he commanded softly, his gaze intense even through the phone. You bit your lip, feeling a delicious mix of excitement and nervousness as you slowly angled the camera down your body, revealing inch by tantalizing inch.

Felix's eyes widened, then darkened even more as your half-naked body came into view. His gaze roamed hungrily over your exposed skin, drinking in every curve and contour. "God, Y/n, you're so fucking beautiful," he breathed, his voice husky with want. "I want to be between those pretty thighs of yours." You could see him too, the camera angled to give you a perfect view. His hard cock was in his hand, being stroked from base to tip with agonizing slowness. His fingers were wrapped firmly around his length, the veins in his forearm standing out as he restrained himself. Your mouth instantly went dry at the sight, a rush of heat flooding your core. "I want you so bad, baby," Felix groaned, his eyes never leaving the screen.

Unable to resist any longer, you pulled your fingers out to circle them around your clit, making sure he could see every movement. A soft gasp escaped your lips at the contact, your hips bucking involuntarily. Felix was hyperfocused on you, his eyes never leaving the screen as he stroked himself faster. "That's it, baby," he groaned, his voice husky with desire. "Show me how good you can make yourself feel." You moaned softly, your fingers moving faster as you watched Felix's hand work his length. The sight of his muscles flexing with each stroke, the way his abs tightened as he pleasured himself - it was almost too much to bear. You found yourself wishing it was you touching him instead, feeling his hot, hard length in your hand.

As your movements became more frantic, you felt your muscles tighten, the familiar pressure building in your lower abdomen. The orgasm began to pool in your stomach, a coiling tension that begged for release. You moved your fingers back inside yourself, the sound wet and satisfying in the quiet room. "I'm so close..." you whimpered to your boyfriend, your voice breathy and desperate.

"Me too..." Felix's voice was strained, his breathing heavy and erratic as he watched you pleasure yourself. His hand was moving faster now, his grip tightening as he neared his peak. "Come for me, baby," he growled, his voice low and commanding. "I want to see you fall apart." Your fingers curled inside you, hitting that perfect spot as you felt your orgasm building to a crescendo. The sight of Felix, so aroused and desperate for you, his muscles taut and glistening with a light sheen of sweat, pushed you closer to the edge. You could see the tension in his jaw, the way his abs clenched with each stroke, and it was intoxicating.

With a cry of ecstasy, you came undone, your body shuddering with intense pleasure. Waves of bliss washed over you as you rode out your orgasm, Felix's name falling from your lips like a prayer. Felix followed soon after, his low groan of release sending shivers down your spine. You watched, mesmerized, as his cum came in long spurts, coating his hand and stomach. The relief was evident on his face, his features softening as he came down from his high. As you both caught your breath, Felix's eyes met yours through the screen. They were filled with love and longing, the intensity of his gaze making your heart skip a beat. "I can't wait to hold you again," he whispered, his voice soft and tender, filled with a promise of more to come.

Just as you were about to respond, the door to Felix's dressing room burst open. A cacophony of excited voices filled the air as the rest of the band piled in, their energetic chatter echoing off the walls. You caught a glimpse of Chan's dimpled smile and Hyunjin's flowing locks before Felix hastily angled the phone away.

Felix's eyes widened in panic, a deep blush creeping up his neck. He fumbled with his phone, nearly dropping it in his haste to end the call. You saw a flash of his bare torso as he twisted away, desperately trying to pull up his pants without being noticed. Just before the screen went black, you caught sight of Jisung's confused expression and Seungmin's raised eyebrows.

You couldn't help but giggle softly, imagining Felix's flustered state as he tried to act natural. In your mind's eye, you could see him running a hand through his tousled hair, avoiding eye contact with his bandmates as he mumbled some excuse about a private call.

A moment later, your phone buzzed with a text from Felix: "Changbin definitely saw my dick... I'm mortified. Han keeps asking why I'm so red. I love you so much. Can't wait to be home with you and not worry about interruptions." Another text quickly followed: "P.S. Lee Know is giving me that knowing smirk. Pretty sure he figured it out. Send help!"

You laughed loudly, a mix of amusement and sympathy for your boyfriend's predicament. The image of the usually composed Felix stammering through explanations to his curious members was both endearing and hilarious. As your laughter subsided, a warm feeling of anticipation settled in your chest. You couldn't wait for Felix to return home. Sleep took you quickly now, after being sated and with your mind full of your boyfriend's handsome face.

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[catos-wound]

the dictatorpilled proscriptionmaxxer. the sullerrrrrr

[xavigab]

Ok but this height difference !?

anyways um Oliver leaving Felix alone for his birthday night and instead of looking for him at the maze, hes crying by himself in his room and farleigh finds him. Not one to take advantage of someone in their weakness, farleigh reluctantly comforts Ollie, (he’s lying to himself) and then they fuck in Ollie’s bedroom. (Yk the one connected to Felix’s room) And farleigh’s just like “whatever you want”ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ (as if this wasn’t his goal in the first place.

Then they wake up with Felix screaming at them, or more so, ollie, “I tell you I need time and you go fuck my cousin!? What is wrong with you!?”, And Ollie’s just not listening cuz, well, he still has farleigh inside him.

Anyways I think farleigh and Ollie would be acquaintance (farleigh would keep him at a distance) with benefits after they went back to Oxford. Like Ollie is never going to say no to affection so ??? Yeah hahaha um if they form a romantic relationship is up to y’all

[pepa-brainrot]

Some edited older suntrio sketches because I've got nothing else to offer

Turning angst art into comfort art is oddly healing

[koreanbums]

Sex Ed with Bang Chan

[bloomingkyras]

Group Date R2 (Part 2)

@bakersimmer , @theosconfessions , @moonfromearth , @simsinfinitylt

another shenanigans happen..All of this give me headaches and had to make a U turn not continue what I plan for them.. alright, let me explain what happen...

Adriadne caught Gemma with Felix which she supposed not to come down from her room cause its their solo date after all. but yeah it's happen..

Gemma caught Adriadne with Aria and also, there was Max involved. at 1st, I was like oh ok,they want to have sometimes together, so I just ok, go on..and I got notif that Max join them after that 🤦🏻. ( I don't want to post that "Spicy" post here cause they totally naked.)

Adriadne tried to apologize but Gemma can't accept. Odin was there saw what happen.

He also had being caught trying to "seduced" Felix but Felix refuse cause he is straight. I don't blame Odin if he had different intrest.

After Gemma left,Odin asked what actually happen to Adriadne.but they end up fight.but both not win the fight..

one more things that me feel like..wo.. this is BC challenge after all,not in relationship or married. cause there's a call that gemma got from Nephinea, telling her about caught in cheating. She told her about manner and so on..I didn't manage to get the call notif and I don't know what mod cause that and i know that i don't have any mod like that but I just pretend it was a new update from growing together.

I'm aware of what happen. I feel guilty about this.We decided that 2 of the contestant who got the most lowest or lost both friend and romance relationship will be eliminated. I know that I said before that group date didn't effect the point, but the main things will be effects was relationship bar. So, its is what is it.. Everyone in the house had bad sentiment with each other. So its fair...