#Seungmin smutty

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Biting/Vampirism - Seungmin

Kinktober Masterlist

Word Count: 6939

Warnings: MDNI, 18+ ONLY, Non-consensual situations and dubious consent, Vampirism and blood drinking, Graphic depictions of sexual acts, Mild violence and restraints, Strong language

No summary just smut under the cut

The hazy fog enveloping your mind slowly dissipated as consciousness crept back. Your eyelids fluttered open, revealing a pitch-black void. Disorientation set in as you realized you were suspended in an empty room, the only sound breaking the eerie silence being the soft, rhythmic clink of metal against metal. Panic surged through you as the cold bite of handcuffs around your wrists registered, along with the shocking realization of your complete nudity.

Your heart pounded frantically against your ribcage as you instinctively struggled against your restraints. The icy metal dug into your skin, leaving angry red marks. The oppressive darkness pressed in from all sides, robbing you of any sense of space or direction. Claustrophobia threatened to overwhelm you as you fought to control your ragged breathing, desperately trying to piece together how you had ended up in this nightmarish scenario.

As your mind gradually cleared, fragmented memories began to surface like shards of a broken mirror. The evening had started so innocently - a date with Seungmin at a quaint little restaurant tucked away in a quiet corner of the city. You recalled the warm glow of candlelight, the rich aroma of gourmet dishes, and the sound of Seungmin's melodious laughter as you shared stories and jokes. His eyes had sparkled with genuine interest, his smile warm and inviting, making you feel like the most important person in the world.

The memory shifted to Seungmin's invitation back to his place. Your cheeks flushed with a mix of excitement and nervous anticipation as you agreed. You two had been seeing each other for a little less than a month now, and you were curious about exploring the deep sexual tension that seemed to surge between you and Seungmin, so you accepted his invitation.

You remembered the sleek, modern interior of his apartment, all clean lines and minimalist decor. The smooth taste of expensive wine lingered on your tongue as Seungmin poured you both a glass. The last clear image in your mind was Seungmin's intense gaze, his dark eyes seeming to peer into your very soul as he leaned in close. The ghost of his touch lingered on your cheek, his fingers having left a trail of fire in their wake...

The stark contrast between your pleasant memories and your current predicament sent a chill down your spine, raising a flurry of questions. How had a romantic evening transformed into this nightmarish scenario? Your mind raced, desperately trying to piece together the missing fragments of the night.

"Seungmin?! H-hello?!" Your voice trembled as you called out, the words echoing in the oppressive darkness. Suddenly, the silence was shattered by the sound of approaching footsteps. The steady rhythm grew louder, each step reverberating through the room and sending your heart into a frantic dance. A door creaked open, its hinges groaning in protest, and a sliver of light pierced the darkness, momentarily blinding you. As your eyes adjusted, a familiar silhouette materialized in the doorway, the backlight creating an almost ethereal aura around the figure.

Seungmin stood motionless for a moment, his head tilted at an angle that made him appear almost predatory. His eyes, usually warm and inviting, now gleamed with an unsettling hunger that made your breath catch in your throat. As he slowly approached, his footsteps echoing ominously in the silent room, you could feel the weight of his gaze on your exposed skin. A potent cocktail of fear, confusion, and an unexpected undercurrent of excitement washed over you, causing your heart to pound so loudly you were sure he could hear it.

When Seungmin finally broke the silence, his voice was low and husky, a stark contrast to his usual melodious tone. "I hope you're comfortable, my dear," he purred, the words dripping with a dark promise that sent shivers cascading down your spine. His eyes roamed over your exposed form with an intensity that made you feel simultaneously vulnerable and desired. "I've been waiting for this moment for so long." The anticipation in his voice was palpable, heightening your own conflicting emotions.

He reached out, his fingers cool against your heated skin as they traced a deliberate line from your collarbone to your chest. The feather-light touch left a trail of goosebumps in its wake, your body betraying your mind's uncertainty. As Seungmin leaned in closer, his breath hot against your neck, you caught a glimpse of something that made your blood run cold. Protruding from his parted lips were a pair of sharp, elongated canines – fangs that gleamed wickedly in the dim light. The sight both terrified and inexplicably thrilled you, leaving you frozen in a state of fearful anticipation.

He pressed his body against yours, the fabric of his expensive silk shirt a tantalizing contrast to your exposed skin. His lips brushed against your neck, the sharp points of his fangs grazing your flesh with exquisite precision, sending shivers down your spine. The cool metal of your restraints bit into your wrists as you instinctively strained towards him, your body betraying your mind's hesitation.

"Tell me," he murmured, his voice a low, seductive purr that seemed to reverberate through your very being. "Do you want this as much as I do?" the scent of him - a heady mixture of cologne, wine, and something darker, more primal - filling your senses. His hands continued their teasing exploration, fingers dancing along your curves with practiced skill, finding and exploiting every sensitive spot that made your breath catch and your pulse quicken. Seungmin squeezed your hips firmly, pulling you into his body, “You feel better than I had expected.”

Despite the fear and confusion swirling in your mind, you couldn't deny the heat building within you. Seungmin's touch was electric, each caress sending jolts of pleasure through your body that seemed to short-circuit your rational thoughts. It was almost as if you were hypnotized by him.. You found yourself arching into his touch, a soft, needy moan escaping your lips before you could stifle it. He chuckled darkly, the sound rich with satisfaction and promise. "That's it," he encouraged, his voice dripping with dark honey. "Let yourself feel good. We're going to have so much fun together."

Seungmin's fangs grazed your neck once more, this time with slightly more pressure. The sharp points dragged along your pulse point, a hair's breadth away from piercing the skin. You gasped, a potent cocktail of fear and anticipation coursing through your veins, making your heart race. As his hands continued their sensual exploration of your body, fingers trailing fire in their wake, you found yourself caught in an exquisite torment. Part of you screamed to resist, to fight against this surreal and dangerous situation. But a growing, insistent part of you yearned to surrender, to give in to the dark allure that Seungmin exuded like a palpable force.

Seungmin's lips curled into a wicked smile as he sensed your internal struggle. His eyes, dark and alluring as the deepest ocean depths, locked onto yours. You found yourself drowning in their intensity, unable to look away as he slowly, deliberately lowered his mouth to the crook of your neck. His hot breath fanned across your skin, raising goosebumps in its wake. His tongue darted out, tasting your pulse point with a slow, sensual lick that drew a breathy gasp from your lips.

"Relax," he murmured, his voice a low, seductive purr that seemed to vibrate through your very bones. "I promise you'll enjoy this." The words hung in the air for a moment, laden with dark promise. Then, with a swift, fluid motion, he sank his fangs into your flesh.

The initial pain was sharp and intense, causing you to cry out. Your body tensed, back arching as the sensation overwhelmed you. But almost immediately, the pain began to transmute, melting into an intense, overwhelming pleasure that defied description. Warmth spread from the bite site, coursing through your body like liquid fire, igniting every nerve ending in its path. You moaned, loud and unrestrained, your back arching further, pressing your body against Seungmin's as he drank deeply from you.

The sensation was unlike anything you had ever experienced. Each pull of Seungmin's mouth sent waves of ecstasy through you, your mind clouding with a heady mixture of pleasure and something else - a growing sense of connection, of belonging. Your pulse thundered in your ears, your breath coming in short, sharp gasps as the intensity of the experience threatened to overwhelm you completely.

His hands roamed your body with increasing urgency, fingers tracing intricate patterns across your skin as he fed. The dual sensations of his touch and the euphoria from his bite left you dizzy with desire, your nerves singing with each caress. You could feel your heartbeat quickening, the rhythm becoming erratic as waves of pleasure washed over you. Your breath came in short, ragged gasps, each intake of air punctuated by a soft moan that you couldn't suppress.

Seungmin's grip on you tightened, his fingers digging into your flesh as he pulled you impossibly closer. The world around you began to blur, colors melting together as the edges of your vision grew hazy. The room seemed to spin, reality becoming a kaleidoscope of sensation centered entirely on the points where Seungmin's body connected with yours. Just as you thought you might lose consciousness, teetering on the edge of oblivion, he withdrew his fangs. The sudden absence of that exquisite pain-pleasure made you whimper, your body instinctively arching towards him, seeking more.

With agonizing slowness, Seungmin licked the wound closed. His tongue, hot and wet, traced the puncture marks with sensual precision. Each swipe sent aftershocks of pleasure coursing through your body, making you shudder in his arms. When he finally pulled back, his eyes were glowing with an otherworldly light, the warm brown replaced by a mesmerizing, swirling gold that seemed to pulse with its own inner fire. He was absolutely breathtaking.

A single drop of your blood clung to his lower lip, a vivid crimson against the pale pink. Time seemed to slow as you watched him slowly, deliberately, lick it away. His tongue darted out, collecting the droplet with a languid swipe that made your breath catch in your throat. "Delicious," he purred, his voice thick with satisfaction and dark promise. "You taste so good, Y/n. Like the sweetest nectar, intoxicating and addictive."

Despite the euphoria still coursing through your veins, setting every nerve ending alight with pleasure, a small part of your mind clung desperately to rational thought. You struggled to form words, your voice barely above a whisper, trembling with a mixture of fear and desire. "S-Seungmin... what's happening? What are you?" The questions hung in the air between you, laden with confusion and a growing sense of the supernatural.

His eyes, still glowing with that otherworldly light, met yours. The intensity of his gaze pinned you in place, making you feel like prey caught in the hypnotic stare of a predator. A slow, predatory smile spread across his face, revealing the sharp points of his fangs. They gleamed in the dim light, a stark reminder of the impossible reality you now found yourself in.

Seungmin leaned in close, his breath hot against your skin as he licked up the trail of blood that had begun to run down your neck. His tongue traced a burning path along your flesh, collecting every last drop with meticulous care. When he spoke, his lips brushed against your ear, sending shivers down your spine. "Does it matter?" he murmured, his voice low and husky, dripping with dark seduction. "The only thing you need to know is how good I'm going to make you feel. How I'm going to take you to heights of pleasure you've never even dreamed of."

Before you could process his words, his lips found yours in a passionate, all-consuming kiss. The taste of your own blood mingled with the intoxicating scent of his skin, creating a heady cocktail that made your head spin. Your mind swam with conflicting emotions - fear at the unknown, desire for the pleasure he promised, confusion at the impossible situation you found yourself in. But as Seungmin deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth with possessive hunger, you found your body responding eagerly to his touch.

Seungmin's hands roamed lower, fingers dancing across your skin with teasing lightness before gripping firmly, as if he couldn't decide whether to savor you slowly or devour you whole. Each touch left a trail of fire in its wake, your nerve endings sparking with sensation. As his fingers found particularly sensitive spots, drawing gasps and moans from your lips, you found yourself surrendering to the dark pleasure he promised. Your earlier reservations melted away in the heat of the moment, rational thought giving way to primal desire.

In that moment, caught between Seungmin's body and your confines, tasting your own blood on his lips and feeling the sharp points of his fangs, you made a choice. You surrendered to the darkness, to the impossible, to the promise of pleasure beyond your wildest dreams. Seungmin pulled away only to swiftly unlock your wrists from the sleek metal handcuffs. There was a moment of pause between you. Your eyes met, his gaze was intense, filled with a mixture of hunger, desire, and a possessive gleam that made your heart race. You leaned in, closing the minuscule gap between you. Your lips met his in a passionate kiss that seemed to ignite every nerve ending in your body. The taste of your own blood still lingered on his lips, a metallic reminder of the surreal situation you found yourself in. Your arms wound around his neck, pulling him closer as he returned your kiss with equal fervor.

When he pulled back, you found yourself gasping for air, your back pressed against the cold wall as if your legs could no longer support you. "Stay just like that for me," Seungmin purred, his voice low and commanding. The darkness shrouded half of his handsome face, enhancing his mysterious allure and sending a shiver of anticipation down your spine.

Seungmin slowly lowered himself to his knees, his movements fluid and predatory. His eyes, now a deep, swirling gold with flecks of amber, never left yours as he descended. The intensity of his gaze was hypnotic, a mixture of raw hunger and unbridled desire that made your breath hitch and your heart race. You found yourself unable to look away, captivated by the otherworldly beauty of his eyes.

As he reached eye level with your exposed pussy, Seungmin paused, his nostrils flaring slightly as he inhaled your scent. His tongue darted out to wet his lips, the brief flash of his fangs sending a shiver of anticipation down your spine. He seemed to be savoring the moment, drinking in every detail of your most intimate area.

The dim light of the room cast shadows across his face, accentuating his cheekbones and the curve of his jaw. His eyes, glowing softly in the darkness, seemed to pulse with an inner light. The golden hue swirled and shifted, reminiscent of molten metal or the heart of a flame. You could see yourself reflected in their depths, your own pupils dilated with a heady mixture of fear and arousal.

Seungmin's hands came to rest on your thighs, his touch cool against your heated skin. His fingers splayed wide, the slight pressure a promise of what was to come. You could feel the barely contained strength in his grip, a reminder of his supernatural nature. The contrast between his controlled movements and the raw hunger in his eyes was intoxicating. He spread your legs slightly, his movements deliberate and teasing. The cool air of the room against your most intimate areas made you shiver, a mixture of anticipation and vulnerability coursing through you.

Seungmin leaned in closer, his hot breath fanning across your sensitive skin. The contrast between his cool hands and warm breath sent shivers racing down your spine, goosebumps erupting in their wake. Your flesh tingled with anticipation, every nerve ending hyper-aware of his proximity. His eyes, now a swirling mix of amber and gold, flickered up to meet yours once more. The intensity of his gaze pinned you in place, making you feel like prey caught in the hypnotic stare of a predator.

A wicked smile played on his lips, slow and deliberate. The sight of his fangs, sharp and gleaming in the low light, sent a jolt of both fear and arousal surging through your body. They seemed longer now, more pronounced. Your breath caught in your throat as you imagined those fangs sinking into your flesh, the exquisite mix of pain and pleasure it would bring.

Seungmin's eyes widened, his pupils dilating as he took in the sight before him. His breath hitched audibly, a low growl rumbling in his chest. "Fuck," he breathed, his voice thick with desire. "You're absolutely perfect."

His gaze raked over your glistening folds, drinking in every detail. The soft pink flesh, swollen with arousal, glistened in the dim light. Your wetness had already begun to seep out, a testament to your heightened state of arousal. Seungmin licked his lips, his fangs glinting as he did so.

"So wet," he murmured, his voice a mixture of awe and hunger. "And all for me." His fingers ghosted along your inner thighs, inching closer to where you needed him most. "I can smell how aroused you are. It's intoxicating."

"So beautiful," he murmured, his voice low and husky, vibrating against your skin. The warmth of his breath sent goosebumps racing across your flesh. "I can't wait to taste you." His words hung in the air, laden with dark promise. The dual meaning - both sexual and vampiric - wasn't lost on you, sending another shiver down your spine, a mixture of fear and anticipation coiling in your belly.

Seungmin's lips brushed against your inner thigh, the touch feather-light yet electrifying. His tongue darted out, tracing a tantalizing path along your skin. The wet heat of his mouth was a stark contrast to the cool air, making you gasp softly. You could feel the slight scrape of his fangs, not quite breaking the skin but present enough to remind you of their lethal potential. "I'm going to devour you," he growled, his voice dripping with lust and hunger. "Every. Single. Drop.” Each word was punctuated by a kiss, moving higher up your thigh, leaving a trail of tingling flesh in his wake.

"You're so wet for me already," he purred, inhaling deeply. His nostrils flared, and his eyes seemed to darken further, the warm brown swirling with flecks of gold. "I can smell your arousal. It's intoxicating." His fangs grazed your skin, not quite breaking it but applying just enough pressure to make you acutely aware of their presence. The sensation sent shivers of anticipation through your body, your muscles tensing in expectation. You could feel your pulse quickening, blood rushing to the surface of your skin where his mouth hovered.

Seungmin's hands gripped your thighs firmly, his fingers digging into your flesh as he spread them wider. The position left you completely exposed to his hungry gaze. You could feel the cool air against your most intimate parts, heightening your sensitivity. "I'm going to make you scream my name," he promised, his eyes gleaming with dark desire. They seemed to glow in the dim light, hypnotic and alluring. The conviction in his voice made you believe every word, your body responding with a rush of heat that pooled low in your abdomen.

His lips and tongue continued their teasing journey, alternating between soft, open-mouthed kisses and sharp, playful nips. Each touch sent sparks of pleasure shooting through your body, building a growing ache between your legs. You could feel yourself getting wetter, your arousal evident and impossible to hide. "You're mine now," he whispered against your skin, his breath hot and moist. "Body and soul. And I'm going to claim every part of you." The possessiveness in his tone should have frightened you, but instead, it only fueled your arousal, your body arching towards him, silently begging for more.

As Seungmin's fangs grazed your skin once more, this time they broke through. The sharp sting quickly gave way to a rush of pleasure as little streams of blood began to run over your flesh. The initial pain was brief, quickly replaced by an intense, pulsing pleasure that radiated from the bite. The sight of crimson trails against your skin seemed to excite him further, his eyes darkening with a potent mixture of hunger and desire. A low, animalistic growl rumbled from his chest, the sound vibrating against your skin as he lapped at the small wounds, his tongue hot and eager against your sensitized skin.

"Beautiful," he murmured, his tongue darting out to lick a droplet of blood. The red stained his lips, making them appear even more lush and inviting. "You taste even sweeter here." His fingers traced the path of the blood, smearing it across your thigh in an almost artistic pattern. The contrast of the vivid red against your skin was mesmerizing, and you found yourself unable to look away.

The mix of pain and pleasure from his bites, combined with the visual of your own blood on your skin, sent a confusing rush of sensations through your body. You couldn't help but moan softly, your mind clouded with a heady mixture of fear and arousal. Your heart raced, pumping blood faster through your veins, intensifying every sensation. You could feel yourself trembling, caught between the instinct to flee and the overwhelming desire to surrender completely to Seungmin's dark allure.

Seungmin's eyes gleamed with mischief as he shifted his attention to your hip. Without warning, he sank his fangs into the soft flesh just above your pelvic bone, eliciting a sharp gasp from you. The pain was sharp and immediate, like two white-hot needles piercing your skin. However, within seconds, the sensation transformed. A wave of intense pleasure radiated outward from the bite, causing your back to arch involuntarily. Your fingers clutched at the wall behind you, seeking purchase as your body trembled with the overwhelming sensations.

As he withdrew his fangs, you could feel the warm trickle of blood running down your skin. Seungmin watched with rapt fascination as the crimson stream flowed towards your most intimate area, mixing with the evidence of your arousal. His eyes, now a deep, swirling gold, seemed to glow with an otherworldly light as they tracked the path of the mingled fluids. The sight seemed to ignite something primal within him, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled deeply.

"Perfect," he purred, his voice thick with desire, a low rumble that you could feel vibrating through your body. "Your blood and your essence, combined... it's exquisite." His tongue darted out, pink and wet against his pale lips. With agonizing slowness, he traced the path of the mingled fluids. The wet heat of his tongue against your sensitized skin sent jolts of electricity through your body with each touch. You could feel every ridge, every bump of his tongue as it lapped at your flesh, gathering every last drop of the intoxicating mixture.

Seungmin stood up slowly, his movements graceful and predatory. His eyes never left yours as his hands moved to the buttons of his shirt, undoing them one by one with deliberate patience. The soft rustle of fabric filled the air as each button slipped free. As the fabric parted, it revealed a perfectly sculpted torso, lean and muscular. His skin was pale and flawless, like polished marble, with defined abs that seemed to have been chiseled by a master artist.

He shrugged off his shirt, letting it fall to the floor with a soft whisper of fabric. His broad shoulders and lean arms flexed as he moved, the play of muscles beneath his skin mesmerizing. You couldn't help but stare, transfixed by the fluid grace of his movements. A trail of fine, dark hair led from his navel downwards, disappearing beneath the waistband of his pants. The 'V' of his hips was sharply defined, drawing your gaze lower.

With a knowing smirk that revealed the tips of his fangs, Seungmin unbuckled his belt. The metallic clink of the buckle seemed unnaturally loud in the quiet room. He slowly lowered his zipper, the sound of each tooth separating sending a shiver of anticipation down your spine. He pushed his pants and underwear down in one fluid motion, stepping out of them gracefully. Now fully nude, he stood before you, unashamed and proud. The dim light cast shadows that accentuated the lean muscles of his thighs and calves.

Your eyes were drawn inexorably to his impressive manhood, already semi-erect and growing harder under your gaze. It was long and thick, with a slight upward curve that promised to hit all the right spots. The shaft was adorned with prominent veins that stood out against the pale skin. The head was flushed a deep pink and glistening with precum, a testament to his arousal. It twitched visibly as your gaze lingered, seeming to grow even harder under your scrutiny. His testicles hung heavy beneath, tight against his body, completing the tantalizing picture of his arousal. The sight made your mouth water and your core clench with anticipation.

As Seungmin approached you again, his entire body radiated an intoxicating blend of power and sensuality. Every movement was a masterpiece of control, each muscle perfectly defined under his alabaster skin. He was the epitome of masculine beauty, a dangerous predator wrapped in an alluring package. His eyes, now a swirling mix of gold and deep brown, locked onto yours with an intensity that made your breath catch in your throat.

Seungmin's strong arms encircled your waist, pulling you flush against his naked body. The coldness of his skin against yours was electrifying, every point of contact sending sparks of pleasure coursing through your veins. You found yourself instinctively wrapping your legs around his hips, the action bringing your most sensitive areas into direct contact with his hardness. A soft gasp escaped your lips at the sensation, your body trembling with anticipation.

His lips crashed against yours in a demanding kiss. His tongue traced the seam of your lips, silently demanding entrance, which you eagerly granted. As your tongues danced and battled for dominance, his hands roamed your body with purpose. They traced the curve of your spine, kneaded the flesh of your thighs, and ghosted over your breasts, igniting sparks of pleasure wherever they touched. Each caress left a trail of fire in its wake, your skin tingling and hyper-sensitive to his every touch.

The metallic tang of your own blood lingered on his tongue as you both moved to lean against the wall, the cool surface a stark contrast to the heat of your intertwined bodies. You could feel his strong cock slipping and sliding against your wet folds, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through your core. Every small movement caused his length to brush against your sensitive bundle of nerves, drawing soft whimpers from your throat that were swallowed by his hungry kisses.

In a sudden burst of boldness, fueled by the intoxicating cocktail of fear, desire, and adrenaline coursing through your veins, you bit down hard on Seungmin's bottom lip. The action caught him by surprise, his body tensing against yours as a hiss of pain escaped him. The metallic taste of his blood filled your mouth, rich and heady. You found yourself sucking on his wounded lip, savoring the coppery flavor that seemed to dance on your tongue. The taste was intoxicating, a perfect blend of danger and desire that mirrored Seungmin himself.

Seungmin's eyes widened in surprise, the gold in them swirling more intensely for a moment before darkening with a potent mix of lust and approval. He pulled back slightly, a smirk playing on his bloodied lips. The sight of your handiwork - his plump lower lip stained crimson, a small trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth - sent a thrill through you. "Well, well," he purred, his voice husky with desire, the sound vibrating through his chest and into yours. "Looks like my little prey has some bite after all." The pride in his voice was unmistakable, as if your boldness had pleased him immensely.

His hand tangled in your hair, fingers weaving through the strands before gripping tightly. With a swift, controlled motion, he pulled your head back, exposing the vulnerable column of your throat. The action, while forceful, wasn't painful - instead, it sent a jolt of arousal straight to your core. "But don't forget," he growled, his breath hot against your ear before he trailed his lips down to your pulse point. His fangs grazed the sensitive skin there, the sharp points a dangerous promise. "I'm still the predator here." The words were a dark reminder of the power dynamic between you, sending a delicious shiver of fear and excitement down your spine.

With that declaration hanging in the air, Seungmin crashed his lips back against yours in a bruising kiss. This kiss was different from the others - more primal, more desperate. The taste of both your bloods mingled as your tongues battled for dominance. The metallic flavor, combined with the lingering sweetness that was uniquely Seungmin, created an intoxicating blend that had you moaning into his mouth. Your fingers tangled in his hair, tugging at the strands as you lost yourself in the passionate exchange.

Breaking the kiss, Seungmin trailed his lips along your jaw, leaving a series of nips and open-mouthed kisses in his wake. His hands gripped your thighs, adjusting your position slightly. You felt the blunt head of his cock pressing against your entrance, the pressure both thrilling and slightly intimidating. Seungmin paused, his eyes meeting yours. Consent was irrelevant; he would take what he desired. You were his to command, and you embraced this reality wholeheartedly.

Seungmin began to press into you slowly. The sensation of his thick length gradually stretching you open sent waves of pleasure through your body, each increment of penetration feeling more intense than the last. You gasped, your nails digging into his shoulders as he pushed deeper. The slight sting of the stretch only added to the pleasure, your body eagerly accommodating his impressive size. Seungmin groaned, his breath hot against your neck as he savored the feeling of your tight heat enveloping him. "So perfect," he murmured against your skin, his voice strained with the effort of maintaining control. "You feel incredible, baby."

Once fully sheathed within you, Seungmin paused, allowing you both a moment to adjust to the intense sensations. Then, with agonizing slowness, he began to move. His hips rolled in a deliberate rhythm, each thrust sending jolts of pleasure through your body. The drag of his cock against your inner walls was exquisite, hitting spots you didn't even know existed. Soft moans fell from your lips with each movement, your body singing with pleasure. Seungmin's lips trailed along your neck, alternating between gentle kisses and sharp nips. His hot breath teased your sensitive skin, adding another layer to the overwhelming sensations coursing through you.

His voice thick with desire, “So tight, so perfect for me." His breath is hot against your ear, sending shivers down your spine. You can feel the vibration of his words through his chest, pressed flush against yours.

As his pace quickens, Seungmin's fangs graze your neck once more. The sharp points trace a delicate path along your jugular, teasing the sensitive skin. Your pulse quickens in anticipation, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through your veins. You feel a sharp sting as he bites down, the initial pain quickly giving way to an intense wave of pleasure. The dual sensations of his cock filling you and his fangs piercing your flesh overwhelm your senses. It's as if every nerve ending in your body has come alive, sparking with electricity.

Seungmin drinks deeply, his hips never faltering in their rhythm. You can feel the pull of his mouth on your neck, the gentle suction sending waves of pleasure through your body. The sensation seems to heighten every other feeling, making you hyper-aware of every point where your bodies connect. The stretch of his cock inside you, the press of his chest against yours, the grip of his hands on your hips - everything feels magnified. You can feel yourself tightening around him, your inner walls clenching and unclenching as your climax builds with each thrust and each draw of blood.

Suddenly, Seungmin's strong hands grip your thighs, lifting you effortlessly. Your legs instinctively wrap tighter around his waist as he adjusts his stance, pressing you firmly against the cold wall. The contrast between the cool surface at your back and his burning hot skin against your front sends a shiver down your spine.

Without warning, Seungmin starts to thrust into you with renewed vigor. His hips snap forward with incredible force, driving his length deep inside you. Each powerful thrust pushes you up against the wall, the friction against your back adding another layer of sensation to the overwhelming pleasure.

The new angle allows him to hit spots inside you that make you see stars. You can't help but cry out, your voice echoing in the room. "Seungmin!" you scream, your nails digging into his shoulders as you hold on for dear life. "Oh god, yes!"

His hands knead your ass, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he uses his grip to pull you down onto his cock with each upward thrust. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the air, punctuated by your cries of ecstasy and Seungmin's low, animalistic grunts.

"That's it, baby," he growls, his voice rough with exertion and desire. "Let me hear you. Scream for me." His pace increases even further, the force of his thrusts threatening to drive the breath from your lungs.

You comply without hesitation, your screams of pleasure growing louder with each powerful thrust. Your body is a live wire, every nerve ending singing with sensation as Seungmin pounds into you relentlessly. The coil of pleasure in your lower belly winds tighter and tighter, threatening to snap at any moment.

"That's it," Seungmin murmurs against your skin, his voice husky and strained. His lips brush against the puncture wounds as he speaks, the blood smearing beautifully over your skin sending jolts of pleasure-pain through you. "Come for me, let me feel you." His words vibrate through your flesh, adding another layer to the overwhelming sensations.

His words push you over the edge, and you cry out as your orgasm washes over you. Your body trembles in his arms, every muscle tensing and releasing in rapid succession. Your inner walls clench around him rhythmically, squeezing his length as waves of pleasure crash through you. Your vision blurs, spots of light dancing behind your eyelids as the intensity of your climax overwhelms you. Seungmin groans, the sound low and primal in your ear. His thrusts become erratic, losing their steady rhythm as he chases his own release.

With your orgasm still pulsing through you, Seungmin doesn't slow down. Instead, he grips your ass tighter, his fingers digging into your flesh hard enough to leave bruises. His thrusts become more forceful, each one driving deeper than the last. "I'm not done with you yet," he growls, his eyes dark with lust when they meet yours. The gold in his irises has been almost entirely consumed by black, giving him a wild, inhuman look that sends a fresh wave of arousal through you.

Your oversensitive body quivers with each powerful thrust, caught between pleasure and overstimulation. Every movement sends shockwaves through you, your nerve endings singing with sensation. Seungmin's relentless pace sends aftershocks of your orgasm rippling through you, building towards another peak you didn't think possible. The drag of his cock against your walls is almost too much, yet not enough at the same time.

His voice is rough with exertion and desire, the sound of it alone enough to make you clench around him. "I want to feel you come apart for me again." His hand snakes between your bodies, his long fingers finding your sensitive bundle of nerves. He circles it mercilessly, the pad of his thumb applying just the right amount of pressure to have you gasping and writhing against him.

The dual stimulation quickly pushes you towards the edge once more. Your breath comes in short gasps, your chest heaving against his. Your nails rake down Seungmin's back, leaving angry red trails in their wake. Making him hiss with pain but his lips hold the most delectable smirk you have ever seen. The pleasure builds to an almost unbearable intensity, a coiling tension in your lower belly that threatens to snap at any moment.

Suddenly, Seungmin's fangs pierce your neck again, finding a fresh spot just inches from the first. The sharp pain of penetration quickly gives way to a rush of endorphins, sending a jolt of ecstasy through your body. The combination of pain and pleasure pushes you over the edge, and you cry out his name as your second orgasm crashes over you. Your body convulses around him, your inner walls clenching rhythmically as waves of intense pleasure wash through you. It's more powerful than the first, leaving you breathless and trembling in his arms.

Seungmin's movements become increasingly frantic as he approaches his climax. His grip on your hips tightens further, fingers digging into your flesh as he pulls you against him with each powerful thrust. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the air, punctuated by your shared moans and gasps. His breathing grows ragged, hot puffs of air against your neck where his face is buried. You can feel the tension in his body, every muscle coiled tight as he chases his release.

With a guttural groan, Seungmin's body tenses. You feel his cock pulse inside you as he reaches his peak, the sensation triggering another small aftershock of pleasure within you. He drives into you one final time, burying himself to the hilt as he begins to release. The warmth of his seed fills you, each spurt accompanied by a twitch of his hips and a low, primal growl. You can feel every throb, every twitch of his length inside you as he empties himself.

His fangs, still embedded in your neck, clench slightly as waves of pleasure wash over him. The pull of his mouth on your skin intensifies, as if he's trying to consume every part of you in this moment of ecstasy. His entire body shudders against yours, muscles rippling under his skin as he rides out his orgasm. The vibrations of his moans travel through your body, adding to the intense sensations flooding your system.

As the intensity of his climax begins to ebb, Seungmin's movements slow. His hips make small, circular motions, grinding against you as he savors the last tremors of his release. You can feel him pulsing inside you, your walls fluttering around him in response. He finally withdraws his fangs from your neck, licking the wound closed with long, languid strokes of his tongue. The cool, wet sensation against your heated skin makes you shiver, a final wave of pleasure washing over you.

Seungmin lifts his head, his eyes meeting yours. The post-orgasmic haze has done little to dull the predatory glint in his gaze. His pupils are still dilated, the gold in his irises swirling like molten metal. A satisfied smirk plays on his lips, stained crimson with your blood. "Mine," he murmurs, his voice a low, possessive growl that reverberates through his chest and into yours. His fingers trace along your jawline, leaving a trail of tingling sensation in their wake. "All mine." The words are both a statement and a claim, leaving no room for argument.

"Yes," you breathe, your voice trembling with a heady cocktail of exhaustion and exhilaration. Your body still hums with residual pleasure, every nerve ending alive and hyper-sensitive. "I'm all yours." The words fall from your lips with a conviction that surprises even you.

Your declaration seems to please him immensely. His eyes flash with a primal satisfaction, the gold in them briefly overtaking the black. He leans in, his lips brushing against the shell of your ear. His breath is cool against your flushed skin, making you shiver.

"That's right, my little one," he whispers, his lips ghosting over the sensitive spot just behind your ear. His tongue darts out, tasting the salt of your skin. "You belong to me now, in every way possible." His fangs graze your earlobe, a gentle reminder of the power he holds over you. "Body," he continues, one hand sliding down your side, mapping every curve and dip of your form. "Mind," his other hand cups your face, thumb tracing your lower lip. "And soul," he finishes, placing a surprisingly tender kiss over your frantically beating heart.

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[suengmi]

context: seungmin x afab!reader

genre: bbfs to lovers, romance, smut, slight!humour, angst, mature (my bad)

warnings/other: drug use, alcohol use, unprotected sex, dirty talk, dry humping, slight!exhibitionism, mentions of chan x reader, mentions of minsung, mentions of other members (friendship group), mostly proofread!!

word count: 6k (sorry)

╌ part 1 ╌ part 2

♫ on repeat: shut up and listen - nicholas bonnin x angelicca

(authors note under the cut!)

╌╌╌╌ shock and awe, the peak of the story revealing itself, the conflict. except there were no theatrics and this wasn't a show. this was your own mess and you had to finish it, to come to the conclusion. they were waiting for you, after all.

a/n: this got way more emotional than i intended, the reception i got on the others was so nice!! pls reblog/let me know if you enjoyed this ;; it encourages me to write more and totally makes my day :( but NONE THE LESS ENJOY IM SORRY IT GOT EMOTIONAL N DRAMATIC AAAAAHHH but yeah enjoy some romantic smut and some other nasty powerplay smut lkdlksdlkfj

the cold wind presses against your face, your cheek resting against the side of the car window. it's still cold and still raining every now and then, you loved it. every monumental moment of your life, it had rained. it made you feel cosy, but uncertain. not an unfamiliar feeling.

you take in a deep breath, eyes slowly shutting enjoying the smell of the fresh rain on the road, listening to the patter's along the road.

seungmin quietly moves his hand to your lap, fingers opening slightly as if an invitation. you look back at him, his face contorted in confusion and annoyance. he's arguing with changbin about something, you're not sure who's in the right.

"no, no, it wasn't that!" changbin spits from the front seat, slapping his hand against the steering wheel.

you stare at seungmin, unbothered by what they're arguing about. you decide to gently press your palm against his, sliding your fingers into the crooks of his own. he squeezes back, rubbing the side of your hand with his thumb.

"shut up!" jisung retorts in the seat next to seungmin, his eyes still closed, arms folded across his chest.

after another few cheap shots from both seungmin and changbin, jisung opens his eyes to look over at you.

"please control him," jisung huffs to you in a grumpy tone, gesturing to seungmin, "you're the only one with any sense here, yeesh."

you let out a small laugh,but continue enjoying the feeling of your new found feelings finally being allowed to be free. you look back at jisung to see if he's gone back to sleeping, but he's looking down at you lap, concern on his face.

it's not like you were wanting to hide your new found affection for each other, but you think maybe it's not the right time.

'i just don't think they need to know right now.' seungmin had said the night before, 'you know they'll make fun of us, plus you know what jisung is like.'

you had agreed to what he was saying, turning the phone to your other ear continuing to do your skin care routine.

it was unfortunate you didn't have time to see each other this week. still, you talked on the phone every chance you got. setting boundaries and discussing what would happen between the both of you if something went sour.

you had both joked about the other night, yes, that night, just realising maybe you were both too nervous, too fresh and switching from best friends to lovers was never easy.

seungmin was already aware of your likes and dislikes in bed, always talking at length about hook-ups and what not, laughing about the one time someone went down on you and sneezed. that was always his favourite to hear.

you remember how he had protested at your apprehension in the car, saying he didn't care about the fact that you had your period at all and that he'd dive in head first. you were too overwhelmed at the time to even deconstruct the idea of fucking your best friend. nerves bundling in your chest at how hasty you both were prior. it was exciting though, seeing him in a new light. his bratty and snarky nature soften by the pink hues dancing on his cheeks. someone you knew better then they knew themselves had more to them than you thought.

jisung interrupts the argument still going, "how long?"

-

the holiday home, as always, was welcoming as ever. large dark wooden veranda filled with chairs, a firepit and plants. the air fresh, your mouth wide sucking it into your lungs as you exited the car, stretching so your tummy showed.

"wah!' jisung yells while slapping your tummy, dashing off behind the car not to be seen.

"jisung!" you yelled in protest covering your belly.

seungmin had laughed, opening the boot and beginning to unload it. you notice jisung was still hiding behind the car, his fluffy hair barely visible through the tinted windows. he knows that you'll give it back ten fold if he dare comes near you.

with wide eyes you watch him, planning your next attack but you're met with his face stern and somewhat serious. seungmin just nods at him, looking kind of annoyed. you were unable to hear what he had said, but it didn't look that great from the expression cast down upon seungmins face.

"what was that about?" you ask approaching seungmin, jisung fleeing the scene with his bags.

"uh," seungmin tuts through his teeth, "i'll tell you later."

you follow behind seungmin towards the house, arguing that you can take your own bag. for somebody so lanky and slim he was pretty strong. he just makes a small 'hmph' noise, turning his head to your requests.

it's just the four of you, waiting for the other's to arrive. you decide to unpack your bags alone, heading up the stairs.

the room itself is beautiful, large open windows with sage green curtains pulled back. the bed dark emerald just to match. vines littered across the cornices, draping down to the floor. changbin's family certainly did have money that's for sure. who on earth kept these plants alive?

to your surprise, a pair of hands snake their way around your waist.

you yelp, "seungmin!-"

"shh," he coos, not wanting anyone to hear. you feel his hands snake to your throat, gently resting there but still grabbing firm.

instantly you melt into his touch. you had waited a week for this, to be held by him, to feel his lips against your neck, to feel his body against yours. you feel the way he towers over you, resting his head gently on the top of your head. almost protected, safe.

you feel him breathe lightly against your neck before being met with a sting of pain, his teeth digging into the flesh. he pulls back, kissing the sore spot softly, "is this okay?"

"yeah, yeah." you say already out of breath, chest heaving with laboured breaths. he hasn't even done anything yet and you're already a mess, you feel twinges in your lower stomach, squeezing your legs together.

"you know," he starts, you can sense a smirk on his lips. he moves his mouth to the other side of your neck, biting down just as hard as before, a hiss leaving your lips.

he chuckles, lips dancing their way to the other side of your neck, hand gripping your throat even harder, "i've been thinking about you all week."

the sound of gravel beneath wheels is slight in the distance. he walks you over to the window, making you look down at a four wheel driving arriving, five boys in the car. your friend jeongin's eyes wide taking in the scenery in the front seat. felix, hyunjin and chan seemingly sleeping in the back, minho at the wheel.

seungmin grip tightens on your neck, pushing his hips against your ass, "don't you want them to see?"

"n-no,"

"oh, i know you do." he says in a low tone, the hold on your throat stronger now. "you've fucked chan before, wouldn't he like to see? hmm? your pretty legs spread, cunt wet for everyone to see?"

you scorn at the comment, remembering that it was a drunken mistake a year or so back. it was heat in the moment, the alcohol (or possibly the weed) from last years trip had you dizzy and chan looked good. real good.

instead of melting into his commands, you smile and retort, "you know i'm a top right?"

you're interrupted by sounds of feet on the stairs, seungmin instantly begins scrambling behind you pretending to unpack your luggage.

changbin peers through the door before jolting away, "hey! others are here."

"thanks," you both choke out, looking at the now empty door way.

seungmin points his gaze to you, eyes filled with an emotion you don't think you've ever seen before.

it's a dangerous game you're both playing, especially with seven more eyes ready to notice anything that seemed off. you liked it, and so did he. though you were both still figuring each other out, you know that you were okay with this now. both ready and willing as ever, it was just about who could cave at this point.

-

the fire crackles in front of you, sounds of your drunk friends laughing and reminiscing about school and university.

you look down at your friends, soaking in the friendship you all shared. just to be with them all, no other thoughts than the appreciation of each other and a good time. there were a few disposable camera working their ways around the group. changbin had taken a few low angled double chin shots, he'd be mad about that in the morning.

stuck in your thoughts you notice chan staring at you while heating a marshmallow. a small smile tugs at the sides of his mouth and you return it, as if your eyes say it all.

chan came into your friendship group not long ago, meeting him through an ex of jeongin's. you all became very close in a short amount of time and loved the new addition of your friend group.

he was cute, so damn cute, his bulby nose crinkling anytime he let out a breathy laugh. you thought he was absolutely adorable and loved the way his eyes scrunched, almost disappearing when he smiled.

this exact day last year, sometime in the middle of the night, you remember in your stoned haze that chan had come into your room, gently slipping into the covers without a word. seungmin was passed out on the floor next to you, bottle of water in his hand and bucket next to his head.

"hey," chan had shout-whispered, "are you awake?"

"yeah i'm just... really- fucking- high." you laughed lowly, body flopping over to chan's direction. "the lights are so pretty though," you commented, pointing to the fairy lights.

you felt his eyes on you, so you turned your head to the side, smiling as you're met with his cute eyes squinting from the weed prior. "i think i'm really fucking high too," he giggles, burying his face into the pillow.

he pulled himself up almost comically, "i can't sleep."

"neither," you snort, making the two of you blast into laughter again, seungmin still passed out on the ground, a few missed calls and texts from his partner at the time flashing on his screen. they weren't able to come, you were relieved but weren't sure why.

chan leant onto his arms, still laughing, "hey like, can i kiss you?"

"yeah." you said without hesitation, not even a hint of surprise. you had been flirting the whole night, so you're not entirely surprised. you weren't sure if it was the weed, or the alcohol, or the fact that he just looked so good in this moment, hair messy and drunk eyes staring back at your own.

you smile at him, a calmness washing over you. he's so beautiful.

he whispered something before he pressed his lips against yours, you can't remember what it was. the feeling warm, his round lips gently opening and pressing back again. you tried to be quiet but it didn't matter, moaning against chan's mouth when he slot his hand to your waist, using your hips to guide him while pressing himself on top of you. seungmin was black out drunk, mumbling every now and then, completely missing the moans grunts you shared as chan thrust into you, your hands covering each others mouths as he worked you.

in that morning you awoke to chan, sitting up and staring into space. seungmin no where to be found.

you sit up too, feeling the back of your hair sticking up. "did we?"

"yeah."

you're pulled from your thoughts as seungmin presses a finger to the side of your head, pushing you a little too hard. you scowl at him while raising your fist, threatening him more with every inch you wound up your arm, like a crank. little shit, he was just like a puppy, wanting your attention.

felix and jeongin are sitting by the fire, playing some hand slap game. you can hear felix sigh every now and then, taking another shot at his defeat. he was never good at this game, but he always refused to back down. jeongin was just quicker, much to hyunjins amusement.

changbin laughs before stepping behind you, interrupting the display of aggression. he flops himself around you, hands resting across your chest. the blunt apparent between his fingers.

"i'm so glad we're all here," he giggles, rubbing his chin into your hair. changbin was always a softy, loving any form of physical affection.

"you're high," you laugh, rubbing his large arms in an loving manor. "happy birthday."

you stay like that for a moment, swaying with him to the music, the sound of your friends laughing dancing in your ears.

"mm," changbin mumbles before whipping his attention to seungmin.

his large frame stoops over seungmin, passing him the joint he had been babying for about ten minutes. seungmin takes it from changbin and lights it a few times before taking in a long drag, head resting back on the chair.

"you're single now huh?" changbin questions, plopping down between the two of you.

"hm?" seungmin asks, eyebrows raised.

"i think he's got his eye on someone," jisung interrupts, looking over in your direction as he takes a bottle of beer from the cooler, passing one to hyunjin.

"oh oh oh! who is it?" jeongin butts in, rolling from his position on the ground from the fire to you.

"guys c'mon," minho sighs, trying to deflect the situation. minho had always been like this, he didn't like prying into others peoples lives. "leave him alone."

"no, i wanna know!" jeongin retorts, leaning in closer. felix nods while crawling over with jeongin, eyes wide with curiosity.

seungmin leans forward after taking another hit. he sighs in gest, "you guys really wanna know? like really wanna know?"

felix and jeongin nod ferociously, "yeah yeah!"

seungmin bends down to jeongin, lips pouting in his direction, "it's...it's you baby."

jeongin gasps dramatically, hand on his chest. he stands to his feet, matching eyes with seungmin. "does this- does this mean we can kiss?"

"i've felt this for so long... i can't hold it in any longer." seungmin declares, standing to his feet as well, hands grabbing the sides of jeongin's shoulders. "can i... can i please?"

"kiss me! kiss me now." jeongin shouts as he grabs the sides of his seungmin's cheeks, almost aggressively.

"kiss!" felix half screams, hands clapping at the theatrics display.

within a second, jeongin messily plants a kiss on seungmins lips, no hesitation, the two laughing behind their lips as the group bursts out in woo's and laughter. jeongin pulls back before growling, "i've waited so long to do that,"

before you can enjoy the final act of the show jisung stands to his feet, beer in hand. "it's her."

hyunjin frowns, head turning to the side. suddenly the air is heavy and no one is laughing any more, the low rumble of the bluetooth speaker playing some edm music and fire crackling in the background. confusion is slapped on everyone's faces.

"her." jisung points his bottle at you, tongue in his cheek.

"huh?" you mumble, not following what jisung is saying. he just stares at you, expression blank.

"what he talking about?" chan questions, looking over at you.

minho sighs, head shaking, "dude c'mon-"

jisung steps forwards, "these two are sneaking behind our backs."

chan frowns getting to his feet, and before he can even speak, jisung interrupts, "we all know about you and her chan, not that seungmin remembers."

hyunjin takes a swig of his beer, eyed wide and seemingly dissociating.

"what the fuck is going on?" jeongin voices confusion in his tone.

seungmin looks at jisung calmly, taking a final toke of the blunt in his hand. seungmin knew you slept with chan, so the accusation wasn't anything new, you had told him about it the day after on the way home. he had only laughed, saying he wasn't surprised at the fact that it happened nor that he didn't wake up.

seungmin steps in front of you, as if almost a defence. "what relevance does it have if she slept with chan? what are you getting at?"

"maybe she should learn to close her legs. seems to be making her way around the group."

changbin chimes in, stepping in front of jisung, "chill, you're just drunk."

"dude," minho says standing to confront jisung, placing a hand on his chest gently, "just go inside."

you're frozen, all eyes on you.

you can feel something in your throat, burning on your tongue. the words already feeling like they're slipping. you're about to spill something you shouldn't. that's when it happened, the word vomit spilling over the edges.

you stand to your feet, pushing seungmin aside. "should probably work on closing your legs too, minho seems to be in them enough."

shock and awe, the peak of the story revealing itself, the conflict. except there were no theatrics and this wasn't a show. this was your own mess and you had to finish it, to come to the conclusion. they were waiting for you, after all.

everyone is quiet as jisung quietly walks himself into the house, pushing away changbin and minho in his path, tears forming in his eyes.

laid out on a silver platter, there it was. the secret you had promised not to tell. the one thing jisung asked of you, the one you pinky promised not to, the one he cried to you about days after it happened, worried about the fabric of the group. how he feared it was falling apart because of the lies he was keeping. you knew better, you knew better than to speak this way. it didn't matter that jisung had called you out. this wasn't you, this was fight or flight. and you had chosen wrong.

-

it's around 5am that your eyes flutter awake, moon light barely peaking in the room. seungmin is next to you and as always he's sleeping on his back not moving an inch.

you're tossing up between waking jisung to apologise, or just to leave it. let him process you're fucked up mistake. no one had said a word after you had dropped that bomb, everyone had stood up in silence, picking up a few beers walking back inside.

you felt unwelcome, unwelcome in the space that you all had created and all it took was a sentence to ruin it, from you.

you lean forwards to press a gentle kiss on seungmin's cheek, he stirs and makes a small sound but doesn't wake. fucking weed dry mouth, you complain to yourself, quietly getting out of bed and walking down the stairs.

you're met with a pair of eyes, minhos. seems he had the same idea.

"hey," he says staring off into space.

"hey." you say back, voice still groggy from sleep. you walk to fridge and take out a bottle of water. nothing is said as you sit across from him, his eyes trained on the empty fruit bowl in front of him.

"it was bound to come out sooner or later," minho says as a matter of fact, taking another sip.

you laugh lightly, taking in a sharp breath, "which secret?"

he shrugs, "pick one, we all have them."

his words are true, but an unfair lightness is in them. you don't deserve that. you don't deserve the niceness he's giving you, but minho was always kind, reserved with what he said and when he spoke he always had reason to. "he was wrong you know, but so were you."

"yeeep." you nod, placing emphasis on the p. "not wrong there."

minho looks over to you, kindness in his eyes, "if you're happy with seungmin, i'm happy for you."

"ah," you begin, stretching your back, "its fresh but, it feels right."

"who caved first?" minho questions, tucking his hair behind his ear.

you frown, scratching at a piece of tile on the kitchen counter. "what do you mean?"

"it was you, wasn't it?" he smiles, cheeky expression on his face. "of course it was you."

"yeeeeah," you let out a breath.

"but..." he pauses, "are you happy?" there is a genuine concern in his voice, no judgement, just an open heart.

without hesitation you nod, taking another sip of water. "what about you? are you happy?"

minho smiles, fondness in his eyes, "yeah, yeah i am."

after moment of silence you let out a long sigh, still trying to wrap your head around what was happening. minho seems to notice.

"c'mere." he says reaching out his arms. you walk over to him, sulkily dragging your feet as he embraces you.

"i'm sorry," you mumble into his chest, arms wrapping around his waist.

he says nothing but kisses you on the top of your head, rubbing your back. you both talk briefly about how it happened, what started it and the awkward attempt you had at your first time. he returns the same energy, joking about jisung and how anxious he was trying to initiate. after a long talk, you notice the slight sign of light. you both decide to go back to bed, drinking the last of your waters.

"you'll be okay," minho says squeezing your hand gently before walking up the stairs. "just talk to him in the morning, you know what he's like when he drinks."

you return a light smile, grateful for his kindness in the time where you didn't feel like you deserved it.

-

after taking a minute to process, you tip toe up stairs, carefully slipping yourself back into bed. your head heavy on the pillow as you scooch closer to seungmin. you let out a long sigh, melding your body into his. this seems to wake him a bit as he turns his body to you, eyes fluttering open the tiniest bit. he raises his brows as an attempt to open his eye wider.

"sleep." you say quietly, moving your hands under the blanket to slip into his. he happily accepts your hand, bringing it to rest on his hip. you think he's going to sleep soon, but he brings his free hand up to his lips, index finger pressing against his lips making a shh noise.

your heart thumps abruptly, almost slurping you. you open your mouth to say something, you're not sure what.

it feels like everything is slipping into place in this moment. the sound of rain beginning enters your ears, banging against the window. it's heavy but soothing. it always was.

seungmin sleepily stares at you, but says nothing. as if adoring you like this. taking in everything about you in this moment, your hair sticking in all places, your eyes slightly swollen from the sleep and probably the crying. he loves you, he always had and he doesn't need to say it. you can see it in his eyes. the way they search your face, as if trying to put his finger on what you were thinking.

when you had both moved upstairs after last night's scene, you had ended up sitting in the shower. tears slipping down your cheeks as you attempted to wash yourself, your tiny sobs echoing off the bathroom walls. knowing you need to get out soon, the water was getting cold after all, you stand to your feet, wobbly from your state. it could have been the weed or alcohol too, you weren't sure.

seungmin had opened the door, closing it just as gently as he opened it. all you had heard was the faint sounds of the clothes hitting the ground.

he calmly stepped into the shower, body naked before you. you looked up at him, feeling like a drowned rat feeling sorry for itself. his eyes worked over you, taking in the display before him.

"it's okay." was all he said before gently turning you around, his hands worming his way around your waist. he pressed a gentle long kiss to your shoulder, "it's okay." he repeated, reassuring you that you were safe.

with that touch your sobs got loud again, your hands pressed themselves to your face, as if hiding yourself from him.

how seungmin was always calm in these situations you'll never know. you were messy, uncalculated and quick to act. while he was reserved, thoughtful but sometimes maybe too much. a perfect match in your mind, making more sense the more you think about it.

when you turned to look at him, he doesn't have any anger in his face or disappointment, just a calm worry, "want me to wash your hair?"

you nod, taking in your last breathy sob. you didn't talk too much about it, but seungmin wasn't angry at you at all. if anything you and jisung were on even grounds now. him revealing what jisung had said to him prior at the car. 'you're lying to us, i know you've got something going on. don't fuck with the fabric of the group. it's dangerous.'

you had scoffed, saying how he was doing the same thing. now it seemed seungmin had a point. he was okay with the fact that you hadn't told him about minho and jisung, knowing that you promised to keep the secret for them, as he'd expect you to do for him. it was 'hypocritical for him to say those things' seungmin had said and he was right, he was always right.

a thunder rumbles in your ears, making the windows shake.

you feel seungmin's hand pull yours to behind his back as he rolls his to face you, his other hand resting itself on your hip. he slips his fingers into the waist band of your undies, beginning to knead your flesh.

his breath seems heavy now, his eyes a little more awake. as if fog clouding your mind you don't seem to be able to think straight, you can't form any thoughts. just wanting to be swallowed by this moment, swallow by him.

with no words spoken between the two of you, you lean your body against his more, your chest resting against his own. he begins angling himself to slot his leg between yours, his clothed cock gently pressing against your core.

you let out a sharp breath, relishing in the feeling pooling in you. you notice as he gently starts moving his hips against yours, angling his face lower to rest his forehead against your own.

a gentle gasp leaves your lips, eyes fluttering with the gentle pressure he's making with his hips against your own. you can feel him against you, his dick hardening with every movement against you.

the kiss he pressed on your lips as soft, lips gently parting and sliding so lightly against your own. they fit perfectly, the movement of your own matching his.

this is what you had been waiting for, this moment, no dramatic performance of a power play, no seeing who would take the lead. you were on even grounds, both playing the main part.

you're lost in him, lost in the feeling of him against you, swimming in the daze of what's happening. he pulls back for a moment, hips pausing as he slowly lifts up your shirt, revealing your breasts. he leans down to kiss them gently, tongue lapping up all of your skin.

moans are in the air, your own and his included. he makes a mess of your chest, sucking red spots into your skin. he remembers how you enjoyed being marked, being made to be someone else's. but you were his now, only his, and he wanted to let it be shown.

"seung-"

"shh." he coos, bringing his face back to yours. you nod at him, bottom lip between your teeth.

it's the final time either of you speak for a bit, hands exploring each others bodies, enjoying the warmth of each others skin. the sound of the rain messing into your groans. nothing is rushed, your kisses are slow and deep, making sure to taste each other completely.

your leg swings around his hip to straddle him, gently nestling your crotch on his own. he takes in the sight in front of him, hands resting on the place where your undies melded into your hips. slowly, you place pressure on him, hips gently rutting against his own. he pulls in sharp breath, fingers digging into you just a bit more.

"fuck-" he blurts out, head falling back.

you pull on his jaw to look you and copy his previous move, the index finger on your free hand moving to your lips. shh you mouth, and he nods, pleading eyes staring back at you. you could have stayed like this forever.

nothing could have explained the expression on seungmin's face when you crawled yourself backwards on your knees a bit, making room to free him from his boxers. he jolts as the sensation, watching your every move as you move your panties to the side, aligning yourself with his cock. you move it along your folds a few times, making sure to coat every inch of him with your wetness.

moans hit the walls as you situate yourself on his cock, easily slipping in from how eager you were.

you let out a gentle hum, taking in the feeling of fullness in your walls. your hips, having a mind of their own, start to rock backwards an forwards, his hands on your hips assisting you with your movement.

before you can quicken your pace he sits upward, wrapping his long arms around your waist. his head resting in the crook of your neck, lazily pressing kisses along the way to your lips.

your hands find their way to the back of his neck, winding into the soft strands of his hair. he looks up at you, as if his eyes are telling you they loved you.

this time, your eyes are stationed on him as you begin to rock your hips again, enjoying the feeling of being wrapped up in him, mouths completely smeared with each others juices. neither of your cared, nothing else was on your mind this feeling you were sharing.

to your surprise tears begin to well at the bottom of his eyes. his thrusts come to a stop. he tries to hide but you nudge your forehead against his, halting your hips.

"hey, hey, you okay?" you speak gently, pressing a kiss on his temple.

he lets out a light scoff, eyes looking up at you. "no talking, remember?"

gently you smile at him, taking his cheeks in your hands.

seungmin knows it's time to say this, the feeling bubbling in his chest overwhelming him every second that passed.

"i love you so much."

you're not surprised by his confession, you had said it countless times to each other but this was different. it wasn't friendly, it wasn't uneasy, it was pure genuine emotion, the first time in your life where you felt like somebody said it and meant it.

"i love you." you say back easily, like the words were meant to be said. he rests his forehead against your lips, soaking in the words you had said. you're swimming in him, his raw emotions making you fall even deeper in love with him.

after a minute or so, he looks up at you, his eyes wide and asking for permission to start again. you nod, beginning to move your hips.

it's slow and fuck it feels so good, you feel as though you can't get enough and never will, you don't ever want to leave this bed. everything was overwhelming you, his touches, his lips, his sounds.

one of his hands removes themselves from your waist, two of his fingers travel down swiftly pressing down onto your clit. you jolt at the sudden touch, legs clenching around him. his fingers press hard, slowly moving in circles.

nothing makes sense, your mind going blank being filled with pressure. his fingers matching with his thrusts are sending you over the edge. after a while you're getting close, your walls clenching around him as he continues his circles on you, his cock thrusting into you so deeply.

you can feel you're coming to your peak, your hands gripping the back of his hair aggressively, finding purchase on anything you can.

it hits you like a wave, sparks of white washing over your whole body. the tingles rippling up and down your core, your walls engulfing him even tighter. he doesn't stop, continuing his thrusts at a slightly faster pace while letting you ride your high. your eyes are squeezed shut, mouth hanging open letting out a high pitched moan, cussing at the feeling.

a soft smile is on his face as he slows his fingers, pleased with the sounds that you're making.

when you come back to yours senses just tiny bit, you release the aggressive hold on his hair. the kiss you share is sweet but rushed, an urgency in your touch to get closer to him in any way possible.

"cum in me." you speak against his lips almost a whisper, turning your head to get a better angle. "please... i need you."

it takes him no time to disagree, his hands immediately coming to your sides as they push you onto your back. he pulls your legs around his waist and leans his arms beside your head, his lips marking any piece of skin he could find in the process.

you're so full, your walls still sensitive from your prior orgasm. the overstimulation from his cock beginning to thrust into you again almost sends you into a spiral, your hands wrap around his back pulling him closer to you. you can tell he's close, his thrusts are shallowing and faster paced, his moans and grunts louder in your ears.

his lips come to your own as he approaches his high, messily pressing into yours. you open your mouth as he bites on your bottom lip, almost drawing blood as he empties himself in you.

still riding out his high, he thrusts a few times with no rhythm, his lower body twitching with the feelings running along his body.

your chests press together as he brings himself up to look at you, his hands pushing your sweaty hair back out of your face, just to admire the way you looked. pink blotchy and messy, just how he liked you. you stay like this for a bit, seungmin peppering kisses all over your chest and jaw.

the two of you match eyes, sexual tension finally cut with that damn knife.

instantly you both snigger, bursting into a fit of laughter.

"holy shit." seungmin exclaims through a laugh.

you enjoy the sudden burst of laughter, almost shocked at what had just happened but damn, it was a long time coming.

"that was-"

"yeah... it was."

-

the sound of knocking enters your ears as you awoke to an empty bed, quickly sitting up while covering your chest. you remember you still have one night to go, to sort out this mess.

"eh?!" you yelled, situating yourself in the bed properly.

"it's me." a gentle voice says through the door. it's jisung.

you slam your forehead in your hand, forgetting for a moment the events prior. you groan, hastily pressing down your hair. "i'm kinda naked but... come in."

when jisung steps in you notice the wounded expression on his face, his face puffy from sleep. he tip toes over to the bed hesitantly, fingers barely peaking out from his sweater.

"can i just?" he mumbles, stretching out his arms.

you nod, opening your arms to him.

he jolts into your arms, pressing himself into your chest barely covered by the sheet. "i'm sorry."

"no, i'm sorry."

the two of you speak about what happened, how he felt so angry that you blurted his secret out when he wasn't ready for it to be told, but he felt so bad for making a big deal out of you and seungmin, knowing it was hypocritical for him to do so. he knows he should have talked to you about it instead of shooting first. i should have trusted you. he had said, but you both just wanted this to be over, both feeling emotional at the display that happened.

you both apologised once more pulling him into a hug.

"i'm hungry now." he had said after calming down.

"me too."

-

the rain had began once again, the weather was too harsh to have your last night outside. but that was okay, laughter rang in the air as you had pushed felix onto the ground, threatening him with a lipstick. jeongin was egging you on, completely disregarding felix's dignity.

"i'm gonna do it!" you threaten, straddling felix's waist.

"i didn't even lose!" he had yelled in protest, legs flailing beneath you.

hyunjin scoffs, "uh you totally did."

"we could all see!" chan retorts, flailing his beer in the air.

in fact he did lose, felix was always bad at poker. never once had he won, always saying that others were cheating. a sulky loser he was, throwing a fit anytime jeongin had beat him earlier in the night.

"help me out here." you say over to changbin, your arms struggling while pushing felix down. changbin obliges, chuckling as he pushes felix down further.

seungmin was watching you with crescent eyes, enjoying the sight before him. "babe, make sure you get his teeth too."

"roger." you agree, popping open the lipstick.

jisung sat down next to seungmin, handing him a beer.

"babe?" jisung questions with his brows raised, popping the top of his drink.

seungmin laughs, nudging jisung to the side. "shut up,"

everyone watched as you messily applied the dark red lipstick all over felix's lips, changbin's grip too strong for him to move more than a centimetre.

your gaze whips to seungmin, "good enough?"

"hmm," seungmin stands, fingers on his chin in thought. "little more on the side, gimme."

felix screams in a high pitch at seungmin, already assaulted with the lipstick enough.

you watch it happen, loving the way seungmin is concentrating as hard as he ever had.

"gorgeous!" you say relishing in the beautiful boy beneath you.

seungmin smiles, sitting back to admire his masterpiece. "stunning."

here it finally is, the conclusion revealing itself, the end of the final act.

it was simple really. it just took you a while to figure everything out. all these last seven years. this was where you were meant to be, here with your best friends doing dumb shit that you always did. it was home, they were home, they were family. and you wouldn't change a damn thing.

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a/n:.....damn how'd that happen, i was supposed to sleep like 3 hours ago... anyways i hope you enjoyed!! this took me a while to write because i was so busy with work, but im planning on doing an epilogue???? maybe???? anyways LMK IF U LIKED <;33

[professionalromantic]

MAX'S MASTERLIST

Bang Chan 💞

* to be written *

Lee Know 💞

hard thoughts

jealous sex

honeymoon

soft thoughts 2 + my love language

Changbin 💞

* to be written *

Hyunjin 💞

dark blue lingerie

Han 💞

* to be written *

Felix 💞

* to be written *

Seungmin 💞

* to be written *

Jeongin 💞

* to be written *

[krosiefics]

is that a bet? • stray kids ot8 x reader

M D N I 18+

Synopsis: at some point of playing ‘never have I ever’, you make a bet that you could make all eight of your best friends cum within 10-15 minutes…and well, you did.

WC: 3.7k (I have issues)

Tags: PURE SMUT, afab!reader, softdom!chan, dom!minho, dom!changbin, softdom!hyunjin, sub!jisung, sub!felix, dom!seungmin, switch!jeongin, switch!reader, piv, unprotected sex (wrap the eggplant yall), same hole double penetration, ass smacking, squirting, begging, overstimulation, hair pulling, spitting, oral (f. receiving), lwk gangbang, praise (pretty, good girl), degradation (slut, whore), light dacryphilia, breeding kink, creampie, biting(?), grinding, pet names (baby, babe, princess, hun, darling, kitten, bun, etc), marking/hickey, probably forgetting some…sorry :P

a/n: this is so smutty i am so sorry…but yw 🫠

You don’t remember how exactly you ended up in this position…something about a bet, yet here you are, half-naked spread out on the floor with eight pairs of eyes burning into your body.

8 minutes earlier

“Never have I ever,” Minho pauses in thought, “nutted before my partner.”

“What the actual fuck Minho.” Seungmin grimaces, though he takes a swig of soju. “What?!” Minho shrugs defensively, “It makes the game more interesting.”

“That’s a fucking lie though.” Jisung snorts as he also takes a shot of soju. “And how would you know that?” You ask with a sly smirk.

“I’ve seen him watch porn,” He deadpans, which sends everyone into a fit of laughter.

“You wanna bet Ji?” Minho challenges.

“Y’all seriously aren’t about to jerk off right here…right?” Chan looks at them in disgust and then at the white shag carpet underneath them, “Why, you wanna join?” Minho pokes.

“I bet none of y’all virgins can stop yourselves from cumming as soon as someone touches you.”

“You wanna make that bet.” Changbin chimes in. You groan at them which catches their attention, “Do you have something to say princess?” Jisung raised his brows teasingly. You groan yet again at the nickname before saying, “I bet I could make all y’all cum in fifteen, maybe ten minutes.”

“You really wanna do this?” Hyunjin lifts your chin with his finger. “Hmm,” you hum, “if you guys cum before I do, a hundred…from each of you.”

“That’s eight hundred bucks!” Jeongin blurts out, you nod slyly. “And if we win?” Felix tilts his head. “Y’all can decide on that.” you state.

You move to get up, dragging your hoodie over your body and exposing your oversized shirt underneath. You turn around looking at the eight boys. “Are we doing this or not?”

Everyone unanimously agrees. It went so fast, the soju from the previous rounds probably getting to everybody’s heads and letting you carelessly make these decisions.

“Oh and rules-“ “RULES?!” Minho, Seungmin and Jisung cried out. “Guys it’s her body, she can make rules.” Felix interrupts their protests. “Thanks Lix,” You smile before continuing, “no touching…well to be more clear no touching me or yourselves…but I can touch you.”

“What?!” They all exclaimed in disappointment.

“It makes the game more interesting.” You shrug, spewing Minho’s previous words at them, the said boy shoots you a playful glare.

You glanced over at the digital clock that hung from the wall. 12:48.

Present

And well, that’s how you ended up here.

Your hand trails down your body stopping at your soaked panties before circling over your clit, toes curling at the feeling.

You stare up at the eight boys, their eyes dazed on your leaking cunt that stains your panties. You let out a moan as you hook your fingers around the material and slip it down your legs, exposing your now bare glistening cunt. You let a finger plunge into your heat, biting your lip. You lock eyes with Changbin, his knuckles gripping at his sweatpants, the outline of his cock bulging through the material. You bite your lip as you stare at his bulge.

The sound of a small whine prompts you to look over at another flustered and painfully hard boy. Jisung looks at you, his eyebrows furrowed and his lower lip is caught between his teeth. “Please, Y/N.”

“Well since you asked so nicely.” You coo, pulling your fingers out of your cunt and crawling ever so slowly towards the round cheeked boy. As you settle by his side, you purposefully arch your back and push your ass out so that the guys sitting criss crossed on the floor behind me have a nice view. You trail your fingers up his knee and towards his thigh

He shivered under your touch as you made your fingers dance along his inner thigh. A desperate whimper left his mouth as you pulled back teasingly and went back to your original spot on the shag carpet.

“Fuck,” Hyunjin breathed out, “you’re ethereal.” His usually perfectly sculpted face contoured into a needy look- yet through his desperation he still looked as beautiful as ever. You moan softly as his praise. “Oh, does our little slut like to be praised?” Minho said to your right, you turned to him and bit your lip, your legs instinctively closing as his degradation surged throughout your body. “Fuck and degration too.” Seungmin hums as your eyes trail to him.

The hot touch of a hand on your lower hips snapped you out of the trace that Seungmin had basically pulled you into. You look towards your right, and there Minho is, smirking as his hand squeezes at the curve of your ass. “Hey!” You slapped his hand away, “No touching!”

“You never said what would happen if we did though, kitten.” The stupid pet name had you squeezing your legs together even more, “Aw, such a filthy slut for us.”

“Shit he’s right,” Felix breathed out, “what happens if we do touch you?” Shit, you didn’t think this far ahead- fuck you don’t even remember what the prize of the bet was…or if there even was one. Why are you guys even doing this again? “Fuck,” Chan groans gently, “does this pretty little cunt of yours want to be filled, love?” You feel his rough hands cup your bare cunt, jerking at the sudden touch. “Y/N?” Jeongin’s soft voice cracked as he whined out your name. You hummed in response as you fought the urge to grind against Chan’s large hand. “Can we touch you now? Please.”

“Oh God,” You throw your head back with a moan as Chan teasingly slips a finger inside your glistening pussy, “fuck yes! Please Innie!”

With that Jeongin springs up to his feet and quickly makes his way towards you. At the corner of your eye, you see the other five move from their spot to get closer to you. “Fuck,” you moan, feeling Changbin’s hands run under your tshirt, lightly teasing your pebbled nipples, “why did we do this again?” A small chuckle resonated from Seungmin’s sweet lips, “Because you wanted to win a bet, right pup?”

You bite down on your lower lip, Jisung’s lips attaching themselves to your clit next to where Chan’s fingers are plummeted inside. Felix helps you out of your shirt as Hyunjin and Changbin each take one of your breasts into their mouth. It all happened so quickly and at the same time, you feel your climax nearing faster than ever. And just like that your release is stolen from you as the four boys pull away from your body. You whine out desperately, “I swear to fucking God if y’all do that again I’m leaving and finishing by myself!” You threaten, sitting up onto your knees.

“Okay, okay princess.” Jisung purrs as he tilts your head up by hooking his knuckle under your chin.

You whimper as he nears your face, “This okay?” you gulp and nod quickly and to that he just clicks his tongue, pulling back slightly. “Words babe.”

“Yes.” you sigh breathlessly, Jisung attaches his lips to yours ever so roughly, a pair of soft hands grab at your hips, placing you down onto their lap. Your legs slotted against your chest being held by the man whom you’re laying on, while the said man leaves butterfly kisses along the nape of your neck.

Chan slipped his fingers out of your cunt prompting you to whine but the feeling of something warm and wet poking at your clit causes the whine to turn into a gasp, Jisung takes the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth.

Your thighs instinctively clench around the head that’s propped between them.

“So sweet.”

Jeongin muttered against your folds before slotting his tongue alongside it yet again. “Holy fuck Innie!” you throw your head back, lips detaching from Jisung’s, with an erotic moan, your head now resting on the shoulder of the man behind you. At this angle you catch a glimpse at the the man- fucking hell.

He sinks his teeth into your neck, though the action seems so rough he doesn’t bite down to the point where it hurts. “Fuck, keep her making those faces.” Felix bites his lip, his hand rubbing himself through his shorts. You whine, shutting your eyes as Jeongin continues to assault your throbbing cunt as Changbin moves into massage your breasts. “Look at you,” Minho purred into your ear as he started grinding his hardened cock against your ass, “being so obedient and submissive for everyone, just like the little slut you are.” You moan out at the overwhelming mixture of sensations; Hyunjin nibbling at your nipple, Jeongin’s tongue running up and down your folds, and Minho breathing dirty words into your ear while peppering your shoulder with kisses and love bites.

The cat eyed boy sneakily brings his hand to your cunt and smacks it slightly, not too hard but enough that it stung a little. “Fuck you,” you groan out as Minho massages your core, his fingers dipping further down towards where Jeongin’s face is buried. “No,” Minho tsked, “I’ll do the fucking.”

“Don’t be too rough on her Min.” Chan spoke, you glance over to him and he had his hand shoved down his pants. “She likes it.” Seungmin said confidently, “Right, whore?” You do nothing but whimper at his words meanwhile your body starts to shake slightly. “Answer with words pup.”

“God, fuck yes! I love it- please don’t stop.” You can feel Jeongin smirk against your heat.

Your eyes wandered to the boy next to Seungmin, his eyes stuck on mine as his pretty face scrunched up, his shorts rustling while his hand too was shoved inside, and his freckled cheeks flushed so very red. “Lix,” you gesture for him to move closer, almost immediately the freckled boy quickly rushed down from his spot on the couch and next to you on the floor. He looks at you with pleading eyes, “take it off.”

You grab at the hem of his shirt, he swiftly pulls it over his head awaiting your next instruction. You were about to ask him something but the feeling of a harsh bite on your inner thigh caused you to squeak out instead. Your head whips down to see Hyunjin licking at the skin he just bit. They’re moving so quickly you can barely keep up with who’s doing what.

“Can we fuck you already?” A voice said from your left, your head instinctively turning towards the source. Seungmin stared at you with prying eyes. “Kim Seungmin!” Chan lightly smacked his shoulder, “Let her choose, remember?” The oldest shakes his head at the younger. “Min,” You whimper from the stimulation. “Yeah?” Both Seungmin and Minho responded. “Lee.” Seungmin pouted as Minho leaned in closer, hooking his chin on your shoulder.

Though your senses are so overloaded, you snake your hands down the space between your bodies, shifting your hips up to grab at his hardened cock. Minho’s brows furrow as you stroke his clothed dick. “Desperate are we?” He smirks, “You want all eight of us tonight? Or just a few?” Chan questions, he’s so thoughtful and that makes your heart hammer in your chest. “All.”

”Fuck.” Each boy’s voice sounds throughout the room, they all stare at you with lust-filled eyes.

Your hand that’s still wrapped around Minho’s cock, begins pumping it. Minho hisses at the feeling, precum leaking from the tip. You tease his slit before shifting your hips in his lap. Lifting your hips, you grind down on his cock, your arousal coating his shaft.

“Oh, fucking hell.” Minho throws his head back erratically as his tip pokes at your clit, he could feel as you throbbed against him. He wanted nothing more than to slip inside you already. Unbeknownst to Minho, you gesture with your head for Hyunjin to move closer.

The taller boy obeys, moving into your space, sealing your lips against his. Hyunjin’s hands moved to your hips, gently- yet quickly- pushing you down onto Minho’s cock. Both you and Minho moan out as you clench around his girth.

“Fuck, you’re squeezing me so well, yeah slut.” Minho grunts before he slams his hips into you roughly, not even allowing you to adjust. “Min, not too rough.” Chan warned as you dug your nails into Hyunjin’s shoulder as he continued kissing you.

“Yeah, she’s still got all of us!” Jeongin whined from Chan’s left. You clench at Jeongin’s words, the thought of you having all eight of them tonight makes you spiral towards your climax. “Not yet kitten. Hold it off.” Minho snarled into your ear, his cock continuously hitting your gspot.

“Hyune.” You whined, reaching down to pump his cock, jerking him towards your pussy that is getting pounded into by Minho. “Shit, you want me too darling?” Hyunjin smirked, his eyes gazing down towards where you and Minho are connected, where you’re pulling him towards.

You hastily nod, nothing but whimpers and moans spilling out from your mouth. Hyunjin shoots Minho a look over your shoulder, the latter smirks at him, taking your thighs and pushing them farther back to give space to Hyunjin.

Hyunjin’s tip pokes at your entrance before he pushes in. The stretch didn’t hurt too bad, but it was enough for tears to prickle in your eyes. As Hyunjin and Minho fucked into you, tears finally fell, cascading down your cheeks from the mixture pleasure and pain.

“Aw, don’t cry bun.” You hear Changbin coo. The built man moving over to you, kissing the tear stains on your cheeks. “They making you feel that good?” He gives a sly raise of his brow, his bottom lips jutting out. “F-Fuck Binnie.” You moan, you can feel both Minho and Hyunjin twitching inside you.

A harsh slap stings on your ass as Minho rubs at the now red spot. “I’m so close princess, can I fill you up?” Hyunjin grunts against your neck. “Yes, God, please, Hyune.” Your body begins to shake as Hyunjin spills into you, Minho following close after at the feeling of your clenching and Hyunjin’s cum coating his cock.

Jisung pushes Changbin out of his way before helping you up off of Minho and Hyunjin’s sweaty bodies, greedily taking you towards the sofa, sitting down and playing you on his lap. Jisung’s cock slips in with ease after being stretched out by Minho and Hyunjin.

You melt into Jisung touch as his hands guide you to roll your hips. His hands make their way towards your ass, spreading your cheeks apart revealing your swollen cunt to the boys behind you.

“Fuck you’re so warm baby.” Jisung groans into your ear. Suddenly another pair of hands are on you, massaging at your hips before rutting his cock between your ass. “Can I have a turn hun?” You hear Felix hum behind you.

You turn your head and give him a weak smile as a go ahead. With that Felix slips his cock alongside Jisung’s, both boys moaning at the feeling. Having almost orgasmed earlier, you feel it build up quicker than last time. Your thighs began quaking as Jisung bucked his hips and Felix thrusted into you.

Your hands shoot up to Felix’s blonde hair, tugging at it when the two boys hit your gspot directly. Felix released a low whimper, “Darling please, I won’t- last long if you do that.” He stumbled over his words, his freckled cheeks a deep pink hue.

You decide to tease the boy, clenching down on his (and Jisung’s) cock, pulling at his hair. You feel as he twitched inside of you before unexpectedly releasing. The freckled boy’s face scrunched up in pleasure as he leaned his forehead against yours as Jisung thrusted into you a few more times before emptying himself into you as well.

“Holy shit.” Felix shook, biting his lower lip before slowing his thrusts, robbing you from your orgasm again. “Save it for me, yeah love?” You heard Chan chuckle to your right. You turn to look at him, flinching when Felix and Jisung ease out of your clenching cunt.

Jeongin helps you off of the other’s bodies. He holds you up when your legs threaten to give out on you. Holding you by the waist, his pretty brown eyes flicker down to your lips, hesitant to lean in. You chuckle before cupping his cheeks and pulling his lips towards yours.

Jeongin groans into the kiss as he grinds his clothed erection into your hips. He pulls away, an embarrassed flush taking over his cheeks. You chuckle before setting him on the sofa like the other had been previously positioned.

Throwing your legs around his lap, you straddled the flustered boy under you. “This okay Innie?” You asked, even though you’ve already crossed that friendship line with him having already eaten you out, you still wanted to make sure he was okay with this.

“Oh fuck yeah I’m okay.” Jeongin grinned, his hands immediately roaming your breasts, squeezing and massaging at the flesh. You hastily undo the zipper of his jeans before tugging his cock out of the slacks. Jeongin hissed at your touch.

Suddenly a hot sting spread through your ass. You whimpered at the slight pain, turning over to see Seungmin glaring down at you. “Bend.” Jeongin stared up at the elder and you in a daze. You leaned as much as you could onto Jeongin before another slap landed on your ass.

A moan echoing from your mouth. With you moaning into his ear, Jeongin grew impatient, grabbing his cock before pressing inside of you. The mixture of the slaps and Jeongin’s cock filling you up made your back arch.

Before you could even begin to process what was happening, Seungmin rammed his cock inside your sopping cunt. You practically scream from the sudden intrusion, nails digging into Jeongin’s shoulders.

The two youngest boys out of your friends absolutely railed you, both stopping whenever your moans would pitch and you would start squeezing their cocks uncontrollably. “Minnie, Innie- let me please, I’m so close.” You cried, that knot in your stomach so tight that it almost hurt.

“You think you deserve it, after driving us all into this stupid bet, you whore?” Seungmin snarled, grabbing your hair and pulling your head backwards, “Open.” You oblige, parting your lips, lolling your tongue out as you understood what the man was hinting at. Seungmin let a drop of saliva fall from his mouth and into yours before harshly pushing your head back towards Jeongin’s neck.

The two boys continued using your cunt until they were spurting out warm ropes into you. Yet again you were robbed from your orgasm as the two roughly filled up your cunt.

“Fuck, you did so well pup.” Seungmin panted against the nape of your neck, leaving a small kiss there before slipping out of your pussy. When you pulled away from Jeongin’s sweaty body, he stared up at you with a wide grin and a dazed look, he looked absolutely fucked out.

Changbin helps you off the boys before pushing Jeongin off the couch and getting comfortable in that same spot, pulling you onto his lap. “You wanna take a breather?” Chan asked, crouching down to your seated level. “No…just…please, I’m so close.”

Changbin chuckled from behind you, guiding you to straddle him in reverse. You sink onto Changbin’s thick cock, the built man’s hands flying to your tits, holding and squeezing them as they bounce with your movements.

You peer through your eyelashes, raising your brow at Chan, insinuating for him to hurry up and fuck you. The oldest of the eight chuckles before slipping his cock out of his pants. “Gonna fill you up so good, yeah baby?” He says before sliding right inside your stretched out pussy.

“Holy mother of fuck!” You cursed, the stretch of Changbin was already overwhelming- but now adding on Chan’s way above average length…you don’t think you’ll be able to walk tomorrow.

Changbin thrusted harshly from underneath you, roughly pinching at your nipples. “Fuck bun, your squeezing us so much, might just bust right now.”

You loll your head back into his shoulder, “Bin…fuck- Binnie please.” You beg, your arms moving to tug at his wavy hair.

“Shit,” he huffed, his cock twitching inside you as he fastened his speed. Chan just watched as Changbin rammed into your cunt alongside his. The intense feeling of Changbin railing into you from underneath had you reeling, though the sudden circling of your clit made your orgasm finally hit you.

Liquid squirting out of you as you cried out, before Changbin released inside of you, Chan now picking up his pace, edging towards his climax.

“I know love, I’m sorry…just a few more.” Chan cooed as you whimpered from the overstimulation, he continued railing into you, not stopping when Changbin had pulled out of you.

Chan nuzzled his face into your neck, leaving kisses and sucking at the skin there. “Almost there love, gonna fill you up so good, yeah. You’ve been such a good girl for us.” His praise had you crying out, squeezing around his cock. At that Chan finally came, filling you up with his warm release.

Chan slowly eased out of you before gently moving you to lay on the less dirty part of the couch.

“Imma go get the towels.” A voice you’re not even sure who’s said. “I’ll get her some water.” Another stated.

Sometime later, Felix returned with some damp warm towels. As he wiped your lower region, you flinched at the sensitivity. “I’m sorry darling, almost done.”

A sudden hand gently raised your head from the back, supporting you to sit up. “You okay? We didn’t go too rough on you, right?” Seungmin asked as Minho handed you a glass of water. You took the glass with an appreciative smile.

“You guys were fine- oh.”

“Oh?” Hyunjin smiled in confusion. “The time.” You said pointing at the digital clock. 1:03. Exactly fifteen minutes.

“I win.” Some of the boys groaned while some chuckled, a bet is a bet after all.

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[iwassupremacy]

Accidentally sexting bestfriend!Stray kids

Stray kids x reader

Fake texts!

Warnings: suggestive, maybe even smutty? Idk there’s no actual action but like… it’s very specific, mentions of: oral (f and m receiving), daddy kink, dom and sub dynamics, finger fucking, sending nudes (don’t be stupid guys; at least never show your face or noticeable traits!)

Bang Chan

Lee Minho

Seo Changbin

Hwang Hyunjin

Han Jisung

Lee Felix

Kim Seungmin

Yang Jeongin

Let me know what you think! This is my first time posting something like this and only my second post in general, so I would really appreciate some feedback and interaction

[kpop---scenarios]

Day One: Felix

Pairing: Felix x Reader

Warning: Smut, smutty smut smut [18 + Minors DO NOT READ]

Word Count: 1.1k

Summary: Eight days of smutty stories of where I think Stray Kids would fuck you/fuck with you. Hope you enjoy lolol.

You stand outside your boyfriend's dorm, knocking on the door, waiting for one of the 8 men who lived there to answer. You had been invited over for a movie night by your boyfriend, Felix, but in the text he sent a lot of suspicious emojis that made you wonder if it truly was a movie night or he had other ideas.

“Hey, Y/N.” Hyunjin smiles as he opens the door. “Felix is just in the kitchen.” He finishes as you walk into the dorm. You go in, taking your shoes and jacket off and heading straight for the kitchen.

“Hey you.” Felix smiles, walking up to you, wrapping his arms around you. He leans his head down, kissing your cheek, and down to your neck

“What movie are we even watching?” You ask the group as Felix settles down on the couch beside you. He lifts up his arm, letting you fall back into him, being as close as you could in the moment.

“I dunno, some comedy movie nobody's heard of that Chan wants to watch.” Lee Know says, rolling his eyes.

“I promise! It'll be good!” Chan says, getting excited to watch.

You try to focus on the movie but it truly was awful and you could tell Felix was feeling a little antsy. He pulled the blanket covering both you and him up a little more, placing it just under your neck as his hand slid inside your shirt and into your bra. You let out a small gasp as he rolls your nipple between his fingers, cupping your breast firmly. He continues to play with your tits, quietly and secretly as the movie plays on and you try to stay focused. Felix pulls his hand from in your shirt and trails down your body, pausing as the waist of your sweat pants. You look up at him but he avoids any eye contact with you, instead he looks straightforward at the movie, a small smirk on his lips as he slowly slides his hand into your pants, hovering right above your lips. You bite your lip while holding your breath in anticipation for his next move. He slowly lowers his hand, moving his fingers between your lips, gently grazing your clit.

“Mhmm.” You groan. Changbin looks at you funny, luckily you cover it up with a yawn, pretending to stretch. You can hear Felix snicker as he moves his finger in a circle on your clit. You close your eyes, slightly opening your legs a little more for Felix. He switches between multiple movements of his fingers, slowing down and then speeding up. He really enjoyed teasing you and honestly if he would let you, you'd ride him right then and there, in front of everyone.

You do your best to muffle your moans, but it's so hard when he continuously brings you to an almost orgasm and then switches things up, you wanted to cum now but he didn't want you to yet.

“Yeah okay, I can't. I'm going to bed.” Changbin says, waving his hands in the air.

“Yeah I'm going too.” Hyunjin sighs. Seungmin, Jeogin and Lee Know all get up without a word, leaving the room and heading to their own rooms. Han is next, he tried to stick it out but he couldn't. Chan sighed, turning off the movie and handing the remote to Felix.

“You guys staying up?” He asks.

“Yeah. We'll be up for a bit. But don't worry, we'll be quiet.” He says, his voice so deep and husky. It sent shivers down your spine. Chan smiles at you both, saying goodnight before heading off to his room. Felix slowly pulls his fingers out of your pants, making you whine at the lack of touch.

He leans his head down,“Ride me.” He whispers.

“Here?” You gasp. you stand up, he throws the blanket to the other end of the couch. You watch him as he unbuttons his pants, sliding them down his legs, letting his cock spring free. You almost drool at the sight. His legs spread, cock hard as he waits for you. You shimmy off your sweat pants, letting them pool around your feet before you step out of them. You climb on top of Felix, straddling him as he holds his cock in place, letting you sink down onto him as he stretches you out.

“Fuck.” He hisses, you start rocking your hips back and forth slowly. Felix grabs the hem of your shirt, lifting it up and over your head, throwing it behind him. He reaches behind you, unhooking your bra, letting your tits out, cupping them roughly. He leans forward while you grind on his cock, his lips wrapping around your nipple. He sucks, flicking his tongue around causing you to throw your head back. He releases your nipple, running his fingers down your back as he pulls you in closer to him. You rest your head in the crook of his neck as his hands trace down your body to your hips. He lifts you up before slamming you back down on his cock, both of you trying to control your moaning. He lifts you up again, this time letting you sink down slowly on his cock, teasing the both of you.

“I need it faster.” You groan in his ear. “Fuck me faster and harder.”

“Bend over.” He whispers.

You climb off his lap, climbing onto the couch, sticking your ass in the air. Felix places his hands on your hips again, slowly pushing his cock inside you.

“Shit.” You cry out.

“Shh, baby.” He whispers, as he pulls out and slides into you again, as hard and as quiet as he can.

You burry your face into the couch, as he fucks you, his finger tips digging into your hips. You wanted - no need it faster, harder and louder. You were dying for him to wreck you.

“Please. Please Felix.” You cry.

“What baby?” He asks, slowing down.

“I need more.” You beg. “Please fuck me harder..”

“Fuck it.” He groans. He pulls out and slams back into you - hard.

“Oh fuck.” You cry out. Felix rams himself into you, the sound of you two fucking flowing through the air.

You reach between your legs, rubbing your sensitive clit, tightening yourself around Felix’s cock.

“Shit baby.” He groans, fucking you faster. You rub your clit faster, your orgasm building up quickly.

“I'm gonna need you to cum, baby.” Felix groans, plowing you faster.

“I'm right fucking there.” You cry. Your orgasm finally exploding through your body. You tighten your pussy around him again as you work through your high.

“Oh fuck..” he moans as his orgasm hits, slowly down his thrusts as he releases all his cum inside of you.

“Oh my god.” You breathe as he pulls out. You stand up, wrapping the blanket around you as you gather your clothes. Felix pulls his pants up, as he's doing up his button you hear a door creak open.

“Are you guys done yet?” Han yells. “Can I come out now?”

[astayinwonderland]

SKZ Seungmin hard thoughts

a/n: these are just thoughts— smutty ones

I planned to write this one way but then all hell broke lose… enjoy (;

+18 minors do not interact

- dirty!seungmin who likes having you lick his fingers when you are both cooking. you haven’t put much thought into it oh… but he has.

- dirty!seungmin who needs to focus on something else while you are so innocently sipping on your drink. what would the members think if they discover his already hard erection in his pants. you need to stop that right now or else…

- dirty!seungmin who gets turned on by looking at the aftermath of fucking you senseless last night… little marks on your neck and thighs turning a lovely shade of purple. you two should do it again.

- dirty!seungmin who needs his favourite cumdump to treat him nice and well after hours and hours of rehearsals… “…you are gonna cum already? get it together, cumdumps don’t cum before I do.”

- dirty!seungmin who asks you to not wear anything under that pretty dress of yours “oh I know it is a family dinner, but I know you my dirty little slut is ready to get fucked when I want” he slaps your ass

- dirty!seungmin who knows you still have the vibrator he put in earlier today, so no he tortures you with it. you look so exquisite trying not to cum in front of all these people. he hugs you to mask your unavoidable climax. his hand sweetly rub your shoulder “that’s my dirty girl,” he whispers. “keep the conversation going as long as you can, round 2 is coming, and so are you.”

Masterlist

[faeprincess777]

💙My Favorite Fics🩵

I do not own any of these fics, I just enjoyed reading them! Most of these fics are smutty, so please, no minors!

Stray Kids

Who Dun It? by @bandgie (multi-member, series)

He Just Loves to Share by @seo--changbin (multi-member)

Ass or Tits? by @kaciidubs (multi-member)

Take Care by @multifandomfantasies (Chan & Hyunjin, series)

All Bark, No Bite by @doitforbangchan (multi-member)

Wait Your Turn by @kaciidubs (multi-member)

Pudding by @thefantasyden (Chan and Changbin)

Dance For Us by @2chopsticks2eyes (Danceracha)

Fake Text Masterlist by @skz317cb97 (multi-member)

Masterlist (Fake Texts) by @justastraymoa (multi-member)

Masterlist by @hyunjins-orange-slice-too (multi-member)

Chan

February Filth Fest - Day 27 by @multiwreckedmess

Curious Cat by @kaciidubs

Slipping Out by @smuttystraykidsthoughts

Among Strangers by @3rachasdomesticbanana

People Pleaser by @lovesick-wonderland

Stack by @seospicybin

Big Bad Wolf by @byuntrash101

Lee Know

Repeat After Me by @jl-micasea-fics

Pent-up Emotions by @fluffylino

Changbin

The Drag Down by @byullielle

Hyunjin

Yandere Hyunjin by @mymoodwriting

Han

Can't Help Myself by @thefantasyden

Sucking Off Dom Jisung by @moonjxsung

Felix

Yandere Vampire Felix by @mymoodwriting

Intense Desire by @dwaekkicidal

Seungmin

Special Request by @red-airhead

One More by @3rachaslut

I.N

Future AU! by @minminbunny

Stop Hitting Yourself by @bugeater101

Hybrid I.N by @cheeseyfiestapotatoes-blog

[justastraymoa]

You call another member Daddy

2Min version

Thirsty bitch y/n swears smutty talk some angst disguised as crack or crack disguised as angst you choose

Nothing within reflects anyone or anything irl. Pics off pinterest or has a watermark to owner.

Masterlist

Also new contact pic for Seungmin.

[yoongihan]

Congratulations - KSM - OneShot

pairing: seungmin x female reader

genre: smutty fluff, university au,

romantic trope: Best Friend's Brother (inspiration from this reel)

word count: 2200 (at this point, this is the shortest of my stories)

rating: M for smut-adjacent (acts have already been committed and our mc thinks about them quite a bit)

warnings: language (i don't think i've ever written a fic without using 'fuck'), drinking (everyone is of age) but not wasted, penetrative safe sex has occurred, fingering has occurred, kissing, some misunderstand/not communicating, i think seungmin is pretty damn dreamy in this.

a/n: my first fic in the skz as romantic tropes collab with @jl-micasea-fics! couple things - the parentheticals are the mc remembering what has happened, parenthetical italics are the actual flashbacks. i really really enjoyed writing this one, so i hope it's remotely as enjoyable to read. thank you!

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“So…”

“So…”

He looks a lot different like this. The Seungmin you know usually looks very put together, no hair out of place like even the wind obeys him. He doesn’t iron his clothes or anything, but he does fold each piece really carefully (you and Soomin once watched him spend nearly four minutes on folding a polo shirt, after which you both made fun of him for a good half hour). His skin, like Soomin’s, is flawless 99% of the time, and you think you’ve seen him flush only in anger over the years. And it was never like he is now, skin almost mottled with varying hues of red and pink. His hair is all over the place, the black strands defying gravity. 

There’s definitely the beginnings of a bruise on the side of his neck.

He’s a bit of a jock, sure. You’ve watched him play baseball, but you don’t remember him breathing quite as heavily as he is right now. He is normally calm and composed, with a quick rejoinder toward Soomin and you about your most recent catastrophe at school (Science is the bane of your existence, for Soomin it’s history) or adventure in sneaking into a college party. Now you’re all at university, so any sneaking is unnecessary (and really not fun at all). 

His dark eyes are bright with something untamed, though the longer you stare at him, the more that wildness, that almost unhingedness seems to fade.

A shame, really. 

You both jump at the sound of someone in the living room, stumbling over something. The cursing that follows lets you know that it’s Changbin. 

“Seungmin,” he calls through the closed bedroom door. “You’ll have to clean up since it was your party.” Then the footsteps fade out down the hall. 

Soomin, you, and Seungmin are all in your third year. You and Soomin room together on campus while Seungmin lives off campus with Felix and Changbin. Soomin is regularly your partner when parties are the evening’s plans, but she was sick tonight.

“Go. Support my stupid brother because, and I’ll kill you if you tell him, getting an article published in The Scientific Journal for Undergraduate Research is a big deal. And I’m proud of him.”

So you do. You eat, drink, be very merry; even congratulate Seungmin with actual sincerity even though you’re sure he knows he’s that smart and probably believes it’s his due.

You may have had a few drinks, but you aren’t drunk by any means. College has definitely upped your tolerance level, so when Seungmin admits to you that he doesn’t think it’s that good of an article and that now his professors want him to be their TA and go to graduate school here and he’s not even sure he likes research that much, you put your hand on his arm, give it a squeeze and tell him that it’ll be okay. He can do anything he wants and you’ll always be impressed with him. 

(“You mean that?” he asks and you shrug, recognizing that the alcohol may have lowered your normal inhibitions.

“Of course. It’s annoying actually, how good you are at everything."

He covers your hand that’s still on his arm. “You think I’m good at everything?”

You roll your eyes, a little flustered at his singular attention and the warmth of his skin on yours. “I mean, I can hypothesize,” He smirks at your pedestrian use of scientific terminology. “I certainly don’t know all your skills.”

You both stare at each other, the unintended subtext taking effect.

“You could. If you wanted to.”)

And that’s how you end up where you are currently.

In bed with your best friend’s brother. 

“I should….” You finally look away from his still pink face, eyes dropping to that mark on his neck, courtesy of your greedy mouth. “I should go.” You turn, letting the comforter fall since your back is to him now, and grab the first discarded article of clothing you can find on the floor. As you slip it on, you recognize it’s definitely not your shirt. “Oh.”

“You can wear it.” His voice reminds you of woodworking, when you sand and sand a piece of wood until it’s smooth. His words and tone usually are so sharp, but in the quiet of his bedroom, it sounds soft. 

You yank it off and grab the black top that is actually yours, trying not to care that you are definitely naked and he can see you (where was that worry an hour ago when he was undressing you in between heated kisses?). You slide off the bed and hunt your underwear, putting those on before answering.

“Pretty sure your sister would recognize if I came home in your clothes.” Your voice is not soft and smooth at all. It’s ragged like broken glass. You can’t claim any innocence in this; you had been in your right mind, and you had wanted it. 

You had wanted Seungmin.

(Stumbling into his bedroom, his mouth and hands feel like they’re everywhere. You shove off his shirt, admiring the reveal of skin with both your eyes and hands.)

Zipping up your nice pair of jeans, you glance back over at him. He’s still sitting in his bed, sheets covering his lower half. He’s not beefy or anything, but the baseball he still plays for intramurals keeps him toned.

(He giggles when you trace a finger up his side, grabbing your hand to stop its ascent.

“Ticklish?” you ask the obvious. 

“No.” A lie. He drags your hand down to the button and zipper of his jeans. “Just want your hand somewhere else.”

You can’t really argue.)

“I…” he seems at a loss for words. Another first as far as you’re concerned. “You aren’t going to tell her?”

“God no.” You move to his desk and grab your thin cardigan, jerking it on. You can feel his gaze on you. It shouldn’t still affect you, the post-sex regrets should overwhelm any desire.

“But you two tell each other everything.”

“This would…” you trail off, watching him raise up out of bed, pulling on his boxers. You should completely not be eyeing him like this, but despite the prime opportunity you just had, you feel like it wasn’t enough. 

“This would what?”

He’s standing a few feet away from you and your brain is telling you to leave, to grab your purse that’s somewhere by the front door, and go back to campus because that’s what you do with a one-night stand. But you can’t move. 

He touches your arm as he passes to the other side of his bed, grabbing the t-shirt you discarded. You hone in on his fingers and how lightly they brush your skin.

(“You have to tell me, you know,” he says through shortened breaths. “I can’t read your mind.” 

“I thought you were good at everything?” you tease before gasping when his fingers curve just right. He does it again and your gasp is louder.

His smirk is so knowing, you would say something if you could think. “Guess you don’t have to say anything.” His kiss is far more gentle than the onslaught he's wreaking on your libido.)

“This would…I think her brain would explode, honestly. And I would prefer to keep her intact. I can’t break in a new best friend.”

He regards you thoughtfully. This is familiar. This assessing of his. You assumed he always found you wanting, but after what just happened, you aren’t so sure.

“Let me drive you back.”

He’s so hard to read. Except when he’s…

You are never going to banish those visual memories. Deep down, you admit you wouldn’t want to. 

“It’s not far.”

He sighs as he puts on his pants and says your name. “I’m not letting you walk back. It’s after two am.”

“Fuck, it is?” 

He sits back on the bed, slipping on his socks. “Yeah.”

“I can call a–”

“I’m driving you back.”

You bristle. “Look, just because we fucked doesn’t mean I start listening to you.”

“But you did,” he says easily, walking back to where you stand, now just a foot away. “Didn’t you?”

Sensations; sounds, tastes, scents flood you with just his words. Him asking you to put the condom on, to touch him, to kiss him, to stroke him. Instructing you to roll your hips just like that, to tug his hair, to let him make you feel good. 

“Well, who’s actually themselves when fucking?”

He doesn’t say anything for a second or two. “I am.” He heads toward the door. “Come on.”

You don’t want to spend money on an Uber, or walk back in the frigid cold, but you also don’t want to give in to him. 

(“Relax, pretty,” he murmurs. 

“I am.” 

He smiles warmly, eyes dark before he presses a soft kiss to your nose. “Stubborn, but I like that about you.”)

But you do.

Seungmin drives a beat-up Hyundai hybrid that you know almost as well as Soomin’s equally as beat-up truck, or your dented sedan. You slide in after letting out a sigh of relief that no one was up and about to observe your walk of shame. He turns the heat on high, before grabbing something from the back and handing it to you. It’s a hoodie. 

“I'm wearing a jacket.”

“To cover your legs. Those jeans aren’t warm.”

“How would you–” Oh right, he’d slid his hands up them to unbutton and unzip. You close your eyes tight when you think about how he’d pulled them down, letting his mouth drag along your bare legs. 

Seungmin liked using his teeth. You won’t forget that. Ever.

You set the hoodie on your lap so he can’t see how you squeeze your legs together. 

“Seatbelt.”

“Oh for fuck’s sake.” You go to grab it, but he leans over to do it for you, head down to click it in place. He smells like your perfume. It works for him. “I can do it myself.” You wrinkle your nose at the petulance in your voice.

He lifts his eyes to you, not moving back into the driver's seat. He’s so close, that mouth of his inches away. You could kiss him and you want to, but you don’t. 

He settles back into his seat and puts the car into reverse. He doesn’t turn on the radio, seeming to be perfectly fine with the silence.

Is he okay with the awkwardness? Probably. He would be, always perfectly comfortable when everyone else is freaking out and wondering what the fuck they were thinking and how do they salvage normalcy after something as monumental as fucking.

But you aren’t going to say anything because sex isn’t that big a deal. Even if it’s with Seungmin, your ‘ride or die’ best friend’s twin brother who you’ve always thought was cute, certainly handsome, stupid smart, and maybe a little wicked. 

His smirk is a case-study in attractive villain-smirking.

It’s no more than ten minutes to get on campus and to your dormitory. But the silence feels like the length of a director’s cut of a movie; interminable. 

He pulls up to the curb and puts the car into park, before resting his arm on the back of the passenger seat. He doesn’t say anything.

“Thanks for the ride–the ride home.” You stumble over your words because every single thing feels like it has innuendo attached. You try to compose your face before looking over at him, offering the hoodie. 

He takes it and tosses it in the back before meeting your gaze.

“You’re welcome.”

You swallow, his current tone too close to his bedroom voice. 

“And congrats again. Really.” 

“Thank you. Really.”

The repetition feels like mockery, and you glare at him instinctively. 

“Yeah, well, don’t forget us when you’re taking the science world by storm…however one even does that–”

His mouth is on yours and you’re pretty sure you squeak at the surprise, before melting into his warmth, the slick heat of his tongue, and how his hand cradles your cheek. 

“I wouldn’t forget you,” he murmurs against your lips. Another kiss, this one sweeter before he draws back. “Give me some warning if you tell Soomin, okay?”

“Why would I tell her?”

You see the movement of his throat as he swallows. “You might. Because I’m gonna ask you out in the next 24 hours and it’ll be easier to explain why you say yes if she knows.”

It takes several moments for your brain to process all that information and he’s kissing you again which halts any understanding your brain hoped to find. You don’t realize that your arms are around his neck, fingers in his hair, until he pulls back. 

“So…you’re gonna say yes?” 

You open your eyes to see that he still looks like Seungmin: a ruffled, flushed Seungmin, his eyes more vulnerable than you’ve ever seen. 

“I…”

He starts to let go of you, but your hold on him tightens. 

“Maybe make it 48 hours so she can try and wrap her mind around the fact that her bff is into her brother.”

His answering smile is so bright that you kiss him again, and it takes another five minutes before you get out of the car.

~~~ 

Soomin doesn’t combust like you expect. In fact, she raises her eyebrow and scarily looks as smug as her brother when she says: 

“About damn time.” 

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(c) yoongihan 2024. please do not steal, translate, repost, or whatever. stray kids belong to themselves and all idols used in this piece are just the inspiration for characters and do not in any way reflect the actual humans.

[diddybok]

i miss you…and the rest

all characters depicted in my writing are from my own imagination and do NOT in any way represent nor reflect the people in real life :)

➩pairing: ot8 x gn!reader

➩genre(s): text, bf!skz, fluff, smutty-ish

➩warnings: strong language, mentions of sex, dirty talk, implications of phone sex

➩requested: yes

➩author’s note: if i could write a boyfriend and he come to life i would do it in a heartbeat. i’m so alone. kidding don’t need a man, hashtag woman power (i’m losing my shit)

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Part two is heeerrrreeee~~~ hope y'all enjoy all this brainrot I'm having hahahahaha I lost my mind midway through writing this so idek what I wrote lololol hope it feeds y'alls delulu minds thooo~

MDNI // smutty. Very smutty. // Established relationships // x F!reader

How your boyfriend!skz will react to you waiting for them in a sexy lingerie when they come home after a long day at work. [Ot8] {Pt. 2: maknae line}

Han Jisung

When i tell you he'll MELT. Like I'm saying FOLDED, WHIMPERING, FUCKING TREMBLING like- believe me or not- THE MAN IS GONNA LOSE HIS MIND. Like just imagine. He had a tough day at work, comes home expecting to like cuddle and whine in your arms and he just walks in on you wearing a lingerie makes you look so so so fucking pretty. He'll stand there on the door way, jaw dropped, whimpering squealing whatever. He's gonna walk up to you and embrace you in the warmest fucking hug, nuzzle into your neck and let you rub his painful bulge over his clothes before letting all that scrumptious milk out along with all his worries after. When you both are done he'd just lay there cuddling you going "oh baby... I love you so much... Fuck why are you so damn beautiful?? You're making me lose my fucking mind here..." And just whine cuz he just can't resist you.

Felix

Ok so hear me out. When people look at Felix they're usually like 'oh he's just a submissive ball of sunshine' BUT HAVE YOU SEEN HOW MISCHIEVOUS THE MAN IS??? Don't let his cute and innocent, pretty little face fool you, chat. Cuz he's a very sly little kitten and he KNOWS it. I said what I said and I rest my case. When he sees you in that lingerie he's gonna walk up to you without a word, hold your face gently with those little hands, kiss you deeply and go "oh darling... You always know how to get my mind off of things... Didn't know you'd have this under your sleeve too~" in the deepest motherfckn voice ever. {I shit you not- while I was writing this I suddenly started hearing moans from the other room and realised my uncle was watching corn 💀 anyways back to Felix} like- the man is gonna RAVAGE you. He's gonna eat you out like you're the last meal he'll have. He'll let you know how stupidly attractive you looked in those garments with the minimum fabric. He's gonna let you know how fucking scrumptious you are and how much he loves the way you are.

Seungmin

For seungmin, you'd think he had no feelings or thoughts. He'd walk in, not even surprised by your antiques. He'd probably just walk over to you slowly and then grab you by the waist and whisper into your ear like, "you know I had a bad today... And the things you're doing right now is very very dangerous..." He's the typa guy who would quiet down COMPLETELY when he's upset so when he gets your permission he'd just pick you up, throw you on the bed and feel you like a puppy he is all night long. I feel like he's the type who would whimper and groan in your arms and make the bed CREAKIN iykwim 😉 and instead of doing the work, he would just lay there while you ride him cuz he loves it when you're taking the lead, caressing him, loving him and just... Making him feel like the most loved man ever.

Jeongin

Ok so- hear me out- let's put aside the 'saving myself for after marriage' thing for a second (while I do respect it, let's just put it aside for a tiny bit) I feel like when he gets home and the first thing he sees is you like that, on their bed, laying there welcoming him, he'd look at you with those foxy slender eyes of his with this sly smirk (if you know what I mean, you know. If you don't, that's sad and I'm so sorry you don't cuz HONEY you're missing out.) once he's done eye fucking you from the door frame he'd just walk up to you like the fox he is (ok but why do I like- imagine him making some tiny fox squeals too???) he'd just go over to you, get on top of you while placing soft wet kisses then whisper in your ear like "is this the surprise you were talking about when I said I was having a bad day earlier, hm? You're such a cutie, yknow that?" And then nibble at the lobe of your ear. People think that he doesn't enjoy physical contact given the way he is (which might be true lol) but I feel like with his lover he'd be just a snuggly fox and a very soft loaf of bread. (And then daddy toastie comes out Lolol)

Once again, these are all my assumptions so please don't take anything seriously it's all just brainrot I've been having. They're their own individuals and I completely respect them and dearly love and cherish them.

That aside, I hope you guys enjoyed!

[whatsk-poppinhomies]

Pairing : OT8 x F!Reader

TW : unhinged ; chaotic as usual ; suggestive/smutty in a crack type way ; Felix is kinda sad if you squint ;

Word Count : 30 Pictures!! (Technically 31 but I had to crop Jeongins together)

A/N : You didn’t ask for more… but here are more!

Request : NOPE!

BANGCHAN

LEE MINHO

SEO CHANGBIN

HWANG HYUNJIN

HAN JISUNG

LEE FELIX

KIM SEUNGMIN

YANG JEONGIN

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[seokmattchuus]

Stray Kids reaction to you feeling too overwhelmed with life (Smutty ver)

A/n: Here's that smut-ish version I promised. The gifs aren't the most fitting but we're not gonna talk about that because it was this 🤏🏻 close to being gif-less.

- Requested -

Chan: *Prefers to see you losing yourself over something -or someone- else, but doesn’t want to seem pushy.*

"If you want,” He started, his hands gently massaging your neck before applying a little more pressure. “I can give you something better to think about."

Minho: *When his relaxing night-time drive takes a turn for the better, he can’t help but pull over next to the water.*

“It’s like sex on the beach.” He smiled up at you as your head fell back. “Just without all the sand.”

Changbin: *Plans the perfect date night and intends on spoiling you all throughout it.*

“Shh,” He whispered, his hands slowly running over your inner thighs. “I got you.”

Hyunjin: *Tells you to use him to get your mind off things. Sets the scene so you can’t refuse.*

"I’m here if you need me.” He said as he sat on the bed, pulling his shirt off. “Or want me.”

Jisung: *Knows how stubborn you can be and tries to coax you into giving in to him.*

"I could take care of you.” He whispered as his arms wrapped around you. “Wouldn’t that be nice?”

Felix: *When you refuse to indulge him in stepping away from your current project, he takes matters into his own hands and slides under your work desk, pressing kisses along your thighs.*

"No, focus.” He smirked as you tried to pull your chair out. “You wanted to finish, remember?” He continued kissing. "So, don't mind me."

Seungmin: *Listens to you vent but half-way through, he cuts you off because why hear you complain when he can make you feel better?*

"I think you need a nice, long, break.” He smiled as he pulled you closer. “With me.”

Jeongin: *Presses kisses over your sweet spots, hoping you’ll let him be a pleasant distraction for you.*

"I can help." He whispered between kisses, his hands teasingly sliding over your chest. ”Just say the word.”

[krosiefics]

“what’s this?” • kim seungmin

M D N I 18+

Synopsis: Seungmin finds one of your smutty books and teases you about it to the point where you BOTH take advantage of the situation.

WC: 1.7k

Tags: smut, piv, unprotected sex (be safe), afab!reader, bsf!seungmin, dom!seungmin, sub!reader, degradation (whore, slut, filthy, minx), light dacryphilia, creampie, seungmin is a little mean, ass slapping, hair pulling, light system, biting, blowjob, talkative seungmin, prob forgetting some sorry :(

“Hey, what’s this?” You hear your best friend say from the living room as you grab a snack from the kitchen. “What’s what?” You roll your eyes at the vague question.

“This.” You glance up to see Seungmin with the most shit eating grin ever. Your eyes flicker over to the object he’s holding up, it’s a book…it was one of those books. “That’s nothing, so if you’d just-“ You laugh dryly, attempting to snatch the book out of Seungmin’s hand. But the brown haired man raises his arm above his head, flipping through some pages before letting out a chuckle.

“‘Oh god, fuck me harder-‘ what the fuck is this?!” Seungmin teased, the smirk on his face not faltering one bit. “Never took you to be such a freak.” He stated as he continued reading the pages.

“He felt as she clenched against his cock, throbbing inside her pussy.” Seungmin read off the page as your face turned a dark hue of red. “Min, give it to me.” You say sternly, his antics only fueling your embarrassment.

Seungmin squints at you before flipping back a few pages until he was satisfied with the scene taking place in the book. “He strides over to her, caging her body in his.” Seungmin read, his body moving closer to yours.

Your heart pounded as his arms caged you against the kitchen counter. “His eyes falling to her lips, licking them as if he were craving to taste her.” Seungmin’s eyes flickered to yours before shifting towards your lips, letting his tongue run along his lower lip.

It’s then that you realize that he’s reenacting the scene from the book. The start of a smut scene…with you.

Your cheeks couldn’t possibly be redder. Seungmin lets out a chuckle as he reads the next line, “He leans in connecting their lips together as one, moving passionately against one another.”

Seungmin glances back at you as he leans his face dangerously close to yours. You gulp as you notice his eyes flicker down to your lips once more. “Min,” You breath out shakily, hands flying to his biceps.

“You’re so dirty you know that? Getting turned on by me reading a erotic scene…you’re filthy.” You shut your eyes and bite your lip, praying that no sound pours from them at his sudden degradation.

“Oh and look at that, you really are a slut.”

“Fuck.” you groan, your thighs rubbing against each other instinctively. “Their tongues danced against each other as his hands wrapped around the curve of her ass, squeezing at the flesh.”

His hands followed what the book said, trailing along the dip of your back before gently cupping your ass. You stare up at him with anticipating eyes.

“What?” Seungmin tilts his head teasingly, “You want more?” You groan before grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and connecting your lips. Seungmin almost jumped in shock, not expecting you to have actually kissed him. He thought that the borderline groping was gonna get him kicked out of your apartment.

Seungmin’s hands stabilize on your hips as your lips move against one another, teeth clashing and tongue gliding along. Grunting as he pushes his hips into yours. “You’re a little shit you know that?” You huff out against his wet, swollen lips.

“Says the person who has an erotic book.” Seungmin cocks his head to the side. You’re suddenly aware of the proximity between the two of your bodies. You bite your lip, yearning to connect his lips to yours once more. As if he read your mind, Seungmin cups your cheeks, licking at the bottom of your lip allowing entry.

Seungmin’s hands trail once more down the curve of your ass, gently massaging at the flesh there. You roll your hips into his with neediness as your tongues move along one another. “Shit,” Seungmin groans, his lips detaching from yours to rest his forehead against your shoulder. “You can’t just do that.”

You peer down at the previously arrogant, teasing boy in front of you, just see his ears bright red. You roll your hips once more to tease him, feeling his hardening cock beneath his slacks. A small groan left his mouth. “And you called me dirty for getting turned on.” You tsked. Seungmin huffed out a laugh.

His grip on your ass suddenly tightens, lifting you onto the counter. The cold marble counter, causing you to let out a shaky gasp. Seungmin takes the opportunity to kiss you once again, his hands smacking lightly at your ass.

He presses his erection into your crotch as he lazily humps into you. You bite your lower lip to stifle your moans, Seungmin notices. He brings his fingers up to your lips, parting them, allowing your sweet moans to slip from your mouth. “Let me hear you, yeah.”

“Can I?” He asked as his fingers trace along the hem of your pajama shorts. You’re quick to nod, wanting everything that your best friend is willing to give. Seungmin’s larger hands slip past the waistband of your shorts, helping you lift your hips to slide them off all the way. You don’t miss the way he stiffens at the sight of your soaked pussy that’s clinging against your panties.

”Shit, you’re such a fucking minx.” Seungmin sighed as he ran his hands up and down your thighs, “Pull this off for me.” Motioning to your shirt, you quickly understand his prompt, lifting it up and over your head. “Fuck, you’re such a slut you know that?”

You moan softly, rubbing your thighs together. You need friction. You need to be touched. You need his touch.

“Min please.” You plead, growing desperate for his touch. “What?” Seungmin cocks his brow at you, “Growing needy are you?” He simply tuts, shaking his head at you. “Min, I swear to God-“

”What?” He tilts his head, “Are you gonna beg for it?”

Frustration clouds your mind leading you to push him off your body, getting off the counter before gently- yet forcibly- pinning him against the counter. “I hate you.” You pout, nonetheless sinking to your knees in front of him. “You say as you’re about to suck my cock like a slut.” You playfully slap his thigh before unzipping his jeans.

You stare at his bulge in front of you. He’s big…not too big that you’d be scared of putting it in you, but just enough to wear it might sting. “Stop staring at it and put your pretty mouth to good use.” As you pull his boxers down, his cock springs out, standing proudly at your face.

Seungmin’s breath hitches as your lips trail kisses along the shaft, making your way to his tip. “Fuck,” A throaty groan pours from the brown haired boy’s mouth as you take him into your mouth. “You look so pretty with my cock in your mouth- taking me so well.” He grunts between shallow breaths, gripping a handful of your hair tightly.

You never thought Seungmin could be so vocal during sex…you were wrong.

Seungmin guides your head along the length of his cock by the grip of your hair. The slight sting only turning you on even more. Suddenly, he pulls you all the way on him; tip hitting the back of your throat as you gag around him. Your hands fly up to his thighs, patting them to notify him. Seungmin helps you off his cock with a pop.

“You okay?” His tone changes as he watches you cough excessively from the lack of oxygen. “Yeah.” You manage to say between breaths. You finally peer up at him after gathering yourself from almost suffocating on his cock. Seungmin gulps as he sees you teary eyes and wet eyelashes staring up at him in an almost innocent manner.

“Fucking hell.” Seungmin breathes out before raising you up from your knees and placing you on the counter once more. “Fuck, you’re so dirty you know that? I’m gonna fuck you so good, hm.” His rough hands rub along your inner thighs, trailing a bit higher with each passing second.

“God, please do.” You groan, instinctively separating your legs as he strokes himself. “You know the colors?” Seungmin cocks his head at you with a smirk, you eagerly nod in response. “Words.”

“Yes I know the col- oh my fuck!” You let out a moan as he, without warning, moves your panties to the side and rams himself into your throbbing cunt.

He roughly pushes your torso down, hand wrapping around your throat- not to the point where you're lacking oxygen, just a slight pressure. The sounds pouring from your mouth are almost pornographic. Wet squelching and skin against skin noises echoing throughout your kitchen. At the corner of your eye you notice the book that had been forgotten long ago.

Seungmin follows your gaze, with a free hand flipping a page. “God you’re so beautiful, sucking my cock inside your wet pussy.” You groan, though not out of pleasure, but for the fact that at one point you thought reading smutty books was better than experiencing it.

“Stop!” You gasped out, Seungmin glanced over to you and gave you a look, his grip on your neck loosening ever so slightly. “Yellow-“ He stops, “with the book! Keep going though.” Seungmin chuckles at you as he begins to pick up his speed.

“God you’re so beautiful. You know…I’ve liked you for a while.” Seungmin grunts into you, his hand leaving your throat and grasping at your hips to stabilize you. “Minnie- please stop…reading the book.”

“Not reading anything.” He stares at you, “I do like you.” Your body automatically clenches around him, that familiar knot in your stomach threatening to release. “Fuck Min, I like you too-“ Seungmin cuts you off abruptly with his lips. The feeling of both of your bodies together and knowing each other's feelings cause you to both spill over the edge.

Seungmin eased out of you, his warm cum slowly dripping out of your cunt. “Shit you’re so perfect.” Leaning in and placing a kiss on your lips before helping you off the counter.

“You fucked up my back.” You joke as the two of you laid on your bed after cleaning the mess you left in the kitchen. Seungmin raises his eyebrow at you, a small endearing smirk resting on his lips.

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[kpop---scenarios]

Handled

Pairing: Bang Chan x Reader

Warning: Smutty Smut Smut [18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT]

Word Count: 1.6k

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“Baby?” Your boyfriend, Chan, calls from the living room. “Are you almost ready? We're gonna be late.” He calls out, chuckling.

“I think so!” You yell back. “Thoughts on this?” You ask, walking into the room wearing a tight black dress. Your boobs looked perfect in the dress, it hugged your curves in all the right spots and you looked absolutely phenomenal, but you knew better than to wear it on a night out with Chan. You had only wanted to see his reaction to the dress and it surely didn't disappoint.

“Wow.” He breathes, standing up from the couch to walk over to you. His eyes and hands roam your body, small whispering moans escaping from his lips as he spins you around.

“You like it?” You giggle, spinning around one more time.

“Like it? I love it.” He says. He can't keep his eyes or his hands off of you.

“Good to know.” You smile. “I'm gonna get dressed for real. Give me 5 minutes.” You say, kissing his cheek gently.

“What? No, you need to wear this.” He laughs. “You're not allowed to change.

“Chan, I can't wear this out with friends.” You say.

“You can.”

“Seriously? You know what's gonna happen? There's gonna be random guys making comments, and then you'll end up in a fight.”

He grins as he leans in, his lips brushing against your ear. “Wear it.” He whispers. “I can fight.”

“A little feisty tonight, are we?” You ask.

“For you? Always.” He says. “Let's go. I need to rub in the fact that I have the hottest girlfriend.” He laughs, grabbing your hand, pulling you towards the door.

As the two of you pull up to the club, Chan pulls into the underground parking for VIP’S of the club. The two of you get out of the car, he grabs your hand, leading the way inside, and to the VIP table with all his friends and their girlfriend.

“Chan!” Felix yells, setting down his cup. He stands up, hugging Chan before getting to you. He whistles loudly at you, checking you out before giving you a hug as well.

“Damn, Y/N.” Hyunjin says, giving you the nod of approval.

“You look gorgeous.” Changbin smiles, kissing your cheek before hugging you.

You look at Minho and Seungmin, who give you a thumbs up which makes you laugh, so typical of them.

“Hi there baby bread.” You giggle, sitting next to Jeongin. “Where's your girlfriend tonight?” You ask.

“Ah, we broke up.” He tells you. “a few days ago. But it's all good.” He chuckles.

“What happened?” You ask.

“Y/N, you want a drink baby?” Chan asks. You nod your head eagerly, he knows exactly what you like.

“Turns out she wasn't in it for the right reasons.” He sighs.

“Oh god.” You groan. “What? What did she want?” You ask.

“Chan.” Jeongin answers.

“Like.. My Chan?” You laugh. He sighs as he nods his head.

“I'm so sorry about that. So what she thought if she got close to you that they could be together?” You ask.

Again, he nods his head, sadness spreading across his face.

“A drink, for you my girl.” Chan says, handing you a cocktail and a shot. You smile widely at him as he sits beside you, placing his arm over your shoulders.

“Did you know why Jeongin's girlfriend left him?” You ask. Chan takes a sip of his drink, nodding his head.

“And you didn't tell me?” You ask.

“I didn't think it mattered.” He chuckles. “Nothing would ever happen between her and I, so it doesn't matter.” He says, shrugging his shoulders.

“Huh.” You say, taking your shot and then a drink of your cocktail.

“You jealous baby?” He teases.

“Nah.” You smile. “I can fight.” You say, sending him a wink, making him laugh.

“I'm gonna go to the bathroom.” You say, standing up, pulling your dress down, excusing yourself from the group. Unfortunately for you, the bathrooms were outside of the VIP area which meant you had to make your way through a large crowd of people to get there.

Once you were done, and washed your hands you headed back towards the VIP section. You were steps away, two men approached you.

“Hey gorgeous. I couldn't help but notice you from across the bar.” He smiles.

“That's a terrible pickup line, and I have a boyfriend.” You say, trying to move around them but the one talking stepped in front of you.

“Where are you going?” He asks. “I just wanna show you a good time.”

“No thanks.” You say, again trying to move around him. You search for Chan but you can't see his face, fortunately you see Jeongin who seems to be monitoring the situation. The man grabs your wrist pulling you into him, you look at Jeongin panicked. He immediately stands up, patting Chan on the shoulder, alerting him of what was going on. The man holds on tightly to you, trying to drag you away towards the exit.

“Get the fuck off me!” You scream, trying to pull your wrist away from him but his grip tightens.

“Hey!” You hear Chan’s voice yell. “The fuck you think your doing?”

“I'm just trying to take my girl home.” The man chuckles. “She's being stubborn.”

“Ah really?” Chan fake laughs. “Cause that's my fucking girlfriend.” He snaps, grabbing the man's wrist and squeezing tight enough he lets go of your arm. “And I don't like when someone touches what's mine.” He finishes, cranking his arm back before quickly hitting the man, his fist connecting with the man's face, making him stumble back.

The man lunges for Chan, trying to hit him but misses, stumbling past Chan, who turns around, hitting the man again, knocking him down. “Don't fucking let your woman dress like a whore then.” The man snaps. Chan gets on top of him, hitting him again and again.

“She can wear.” He grunts, throwing another punch. “Whatever the fuck.” Another punch. “She wants to. How about.” another one. “You stop being a fucking creep.” Chan snaps, hitting the man one more time, blood pouring from the man's face.

Chan stands up, grabbing your arm. “You okay baby girl?” He asks, checking you over.

“You weren't lying when you said you could fight.” You say, biting your lip. Fuck, he looked so fucking hot defending you. You grab his collar, crashing your lips against his, his tongue sliding in your mouth as he deepens the kiss.

“I need you.” You whisper in his ear as he peppers kisses down your neck.

“Come on.” He smirks, pulling you away, towards the exit.

The two of you couldn't keep your hands off each other as you made your way to the exit. Chan pushes the door open, his lips connected to yours as soon as the two of you were alone in the underground parking lot. Chan presses you against his wall as his hands move around your body, his lips leaving kisses all over your neck and collarbone as he hikes up your dress, his fingers moving your panties before he gently circles around your clit. You moan into his ear as your knees buckle.

“Shh, baby.” He whispers into your ear, sliding two fingers into your pussy.

“Shit.” You gasp, bucking your hips, needing more. Chan slowly moves his fingers in and out of you, your hands gripping his shirt. “Fuck.. please fuck me, please.” You beg. Chan slides his fingers out of you, as you struggle to unbuckle his belt, pulling his pants down just enough to let his large, thick cock spring free. You wrap your hand around him, slowly pumping him, making him throw his head back. Chan moves his hands under your thighs, picking you up to wrap your legs around his waist. He moves your panties over a little more before he lines himself up with you, pushing his cock into you. No matter how many times he fucks you, you never get used to how much he stretches you out.

“So fucking.. tight.” He groans, pushing into you as far as he can. He pushes you into the wall harder as he thrusts into you. You kissing him hard, sloppily, passionately as you bounce against the wall, his cock filling you up so fucking good. “Fuck baby.” Chan groans, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck, his fingertips digging into your thighs as he holds onto you tightly.

You moan loudly, your clit being rubbed in the perfect way with each thrust, your nails now dragging up and down his back as your orgasm builds so quickly, until you can't hold it in anymore.

“Shit.. I'm gonna cum.” You moan, your orgasm exploding through your body as you pant against Chan. He thrusts harder and faster, working towards his own release. You tighten yourself around him each time he thrusts back in, making him moan loudly. “Fuck baby, I'm gonna cum.” He spits, his own orgasm exploding through his body as he shoots his cum deep inside you.

You breathe heavily as Chan pulls out of you, tucking himself back into his pants as you adjust your panties and your dress.

The two of you make your way towards the car, laughing as you both get in. Chan backs out of his spot, heading towards the exit. He laughs as he points towards the security cameras surrounding the garage. He looks at you, smiling before back at where he was going. “I wonder if we can get a copy of that tape?”