#Zuho One Shots

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Mr Baek - Baek Zuho

W/C: 7.9K

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Warnings: AU, CEO AU, nudism, explicit language, light nipple play, pet/nicknames, sir kink, dirty talk, fingering, panty fingering, cum tasting, blowjob, kinda messy, window sex, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), aftercare, hint of future relationship.

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

You clear your throat as you tug on the skirt you wore for work, your boss, Mr Baek Juho, was strict with the uniform code, and you were to make sure you were presentable at all times for him and the clients that would pass by to see him, you were his secretary for almost six months now, and you would never in your life admit out loud that you had a crush on the man.

“Mr Baek…” You knock on the door, already feeling your heart rate drumming loudly in your chest, you just needed to tell him that his late evening appointment had been cancelled and rescheduled for the following week, but you still felt nervous, maybe it was the cold stare you were always met with that caused it, or maybe it was the knowledge of knowing how he likes to run his business and he disliked when his employees messed up and made the company look bad. But you certainly hadn’t messed up… So the only answer to your nervousness was the fact that you liked your boss a little too much.

“Come in,” You hear him say. You take the door knob with a shaky hand before twisting it open and pushing the door open, he clicks on something on his computer before standing to pull his dress shirt back into place. “Has Mr Kai arrived for our meeting?” A strand of hair was over his forehead, while the remainder of his hair was pushed back.

“I, no, he had just called to reschedule for next week at ten in the morning instead,” You say. “He had mentioned that something had come up, and he couldn’t make the meeting today, Mr Baek,” You explain, hoping you wouldn’t stumble over your words while his eyes were looking directly into yours from across the room.

“Hmm,” He hums as he nods his head. “Thank you for informing me, it seems that we can pack up and go home, thank you for staying until now, Ms Y/l/n,” You lightly smile at him and give a quick nod. “Could you perhaps close that window for me and shut the curtains?” Your eyes move towards the open window.

“Yes, of course, Mr Baek,” You say before fully stepping into his office and shutting the door behind you, shutting the door behind you was a natural instinct by now, you had learned early on to close it when you were called into his office. You make your way towards the window and reach up as you hear him begin to move some things around on his desk, your shirt lifts upwards and slips from where it was tucked into your skirt and exposing some of your skin while your skirt rides up just a little. Zuho pauses with what he is doing as his eyes move towards you as you struggle to reach the window that was pushed open, he knew you would struggle to reach it, he had after all chosen one of the top windows to open, his eyes move down to your middle and saw your exposed stomach. Perhaps it was an abuse of his power, but he loved to catch small glimpses of you in any way he could without making a move or making you feel uncomfortable.

“Struggling Ms. Y/l/n?” He asks as he clicks on the button to shut off his computer. He moves away from his desk as he rolls up his sleeves, you turn towards him about to reassure him that you could do it, only for him to already press himself up against you and reach for the window. “I apologise, I didn’t realise it was too high,” You swallow as he pulls it shut and locks it, you turn yourself to look outside the window, waiting for him to take a step back, but he never does. “Beautiful view of the city lights tonight, isn’t it?” You swallow as you feel his cologne surround you and fill your lungs with each breath in. You begin to lower your arms as you realise you haven’t yet and glance upwards and see him pressing his hands into the glass, the veins on his arms prominent before disappearing underneath the sleeves.

“I… ye-yes, it i-is,” You stutter out, and instantly start cursing yourself for stuttering in front of him. “I… let me just get the curtains, and then, then I’ll be off,” You could feel heat moving along your neck to your cheeks and your palms getting sweaty, before you could step to the side, his arms moved down to block you and keep you from moving away, your breathing stops, and you freeze in your spot, he lowers his head, and you feel his breathing right against your neck and earlobe.

“Ms Y/n/l… you seem a bit tense, perhaps you could tell me what’s causing you to be so tense?” He asks. As if he did not know, he knew very well, he knew what he made others feel, and he knew his reputation as the owner of his company, he knew he made others nervous in his presence, but he hoped to the heavens that you were feeling a different type of nervousness around him, because truth be told, he had taken a liking to you, and having you work as his secretary, it was always a pleasure to enter the office and find you at your desk greeting him with a smile, ready to prepare him for his daily schedule before you would return to your desk, and out of sight from him. He had wished his office walls were made of glass, just so he could take glances at you, but thankfully it was not, otherwise he wouldn’t have done any of his work.

“Mr Baek… I, just… it’s just… it’s late and, and… I need to, I should…” You stutter, unable to get your mind to work properly to find a decent enough excuse, it was like your mind had completely shut down, and it wasn’t giving you any type of words. His hands slide down the window leaving behind a smeared handprint before you feel his hands brush over your hips, pushing your shirt up slightly, and brushing his hands along your warm skin, the cold feeling of his hands makes you gasp and shut your eyes.

“Do I make you this tense and nervous?” He asks in a hushed tone, his voice right by your ear, you had to hold yourself back from whimpering. “You can tell me, there won’t be any repercussions if you say it’s me,” His hands pause on your exposed skin, and you feel your skin slowly begin to heat up, it suddenly felt like the air had thickened in the room. “Are you comfortable like this?” Your heart was hammering in your chest, you weren’t complaining about how close he was or about the warmth he was giving off, but there was one thing, one problem, he was your boss. “Or should I Take a step back?” The question had a different meaning as well, and you had an idea of what he was really asking.

“Yo-you’re my boss, Mr Baek…” You mumble. “This shouldn’t be… you shouldn’t be…” You feel his thumbs dip into the elastic of your skirt and hold onto it, making you swallow what you were about to say next.

“Let me rephrase it,” He says, making you shiver at how strong his tone is. “Do you want me to take a step back, and we can both pretend this moment never happened, or do you want to keep going and see where this could lead us both?” Gosh, did you want to find out where this would lead to, but what would that mean for you when you had found out where it would lead, what would it mean for your job?

“I…” You begin and open your eyes to look through the window, you can see your reflection against the window and the city lights scattered around, you swallow as you make your final decision. “I want to see where this leads,” Your voice was quiet as you spoke.

“Are you sure?” He asks. “Because you shouldn’t agree to something if you’re not fully sure,” Your thoughts race through your mind, he was making sure that you actually wanted to do down this road, and not just starting with whatever he had in mind.

“I… I’m sure, I want to know, I…” You take in a deep breath. “I want to see what happens,” His hand slides upwards, pushing your shirt upwards with his arms.

“Even with all the possible risks involved?” He asks. Did he want to try and talk you out of it, or was he just testing you, to see how far you were willing to go and what exactly your feelings were. “There could be a lot at stake, are you willing to risk it?”

“Mr Baek… I would be willing to risk it,” You breathe out. You feel his lips brush against your earlobe, his breathing is slow, his hands pause on your ribs, and you feel his fingers push down against your flesh.

“If you’re completely sure…” He mumbles and slides his hands over your ribs and over your sides before you feel his hands fumble with the clasp of your bra, it only took him a few seconds to unclasp it and the hold on your breast to loosen. He slides his hands from underneath your shirt and moves them between the window and your body and begins undoing the buttons, his lips move along your neck, peppering kisses along your skin. You try to steady your breathing as you feel your shirt completely fall open, his hands move to the top of your shoulders, and he slowly slides the sleeves down your arms until they hit the floor, his lips move away from your neck and over your shoulders, pushing the straps of your bra down your shoulders using his nose. “Still sure about this?” His voice makes you gasp, your thoughts hadn’t settled at all when he had started undressing you, but fuck, you were more sure about this than you were about anything else.

“Yes, oh, fuck yes,” You breathe out, your bra hits the floor and within a few seconds his hands were cupping your breasts, and he was rolling your nipples between your fingers, you could feel wetness growing between your folds, warmth slowly spreads through your body, and you swore you could see the window starting to fog up from the heat your body was producing, his lips move over your shoulder, and you feel them latch onto your skin to leave a mark behind. “Mr Baek…” You sigh and reach back with one hand, you feel him inhaling sharply as your hand lands on his front, right where you could feel him growing harder. You slowly palm your hand against his pants, earning a low groan from him, his fingers pull at your nipples before his hands start to massage into the soft flesh. You feel him pull away from your shoulder, strings of saliva breaking off onto your warm skin.

“Let me just turn you around so I can see you,” He says. You feel his hands leave your chest and move to your hips, you pull your hand away from his pants, and he turns you around and pushes you up against the glass, making you gasp and move onto the tips of your toes for a split second at how cold the glass felt against your skin. “Step out of your shoes for me,” You slowly slip one foot out of your shoe before doing the same with the other, you hear them tumble to the side as he kicks them out of the way. You reach up and move your hands to the top of his dress shirt and slowly undo the first button, your eyes flicker to his face to watch his reaction, to make sure that you can take off his shirt. “Keep going, don’t stop,” Your eyes met his, and you could see how much darker they were. Your hands move to the next button, and you feel his hands sliding up your sides and move over your ribcage before he cups your breasts, you undo the final button on his shirt and move your hands underneath the piece of clothes, feeling his warm skin beneath your hands, and slowly you slide them over his chest, pausing at his nipples.

“Mr Baek… may I?” You ask. You feel his thumbs slide over your nipples, and he nods his head, you lick your lips as your eyes lower to his chest, and you use your arms to push his shirt wider open before you lean closer, your thumb slides over his nipple, and he waits in anticipation for your tongue or mouth to touch the other.

“Ohh, fuck, that feels…” He mumbles as your tongue slides along the bud, the feeling of your tongue and the warm wetness is sending his mind into a spin, with each lick your tongue slides faster over his nipple, which causes his breathing to pick up. “So good, it feels so fucking good,” He breathes out, you slide your hands upwards, abandoning playing with his nipple, your hands reach the top of his shoulders, and you begin pushing down the fabric from them, your hands slide down to his biceps as you slide the sleeves down his arms.

“So strong Mr Baek,” You mutter before your mouth wraps around his nipple, and you suck on it, his fingers dig a little harder into your breasts as he feels his cock twitch in his pants as it continues to grow, his shirt pauses at his elbows, and you slide your hands back up to his shoulders, you were trying to feel everything on his arms, to try and familiarise yourself with him and what he liked having touched and what didn’t do it for him. You pull back from his nipple and drop a hand down to it, using your finger to spread the saliva over it while gently blowing against it.

“Hmm…” He grunts and closes his eyes for a moment, taking in the feeling that is going through him, his hands release your breast, and he slides them down, making sure to keep constant contact with your skin, it feels like he is leaving behind a burning trail as his hands travelled down to your skirt. You feel him quickly find the zip at the side of your skin and undoes it, the fabric pools around your ankles once it falls from your waist, and his fingers move to the elastic of your stockings. “I always wondered what it would be like to tear these from you and bend you over my desk,” You feel your insides churning and your pussy twitching at his words.

“They’re a bit in the way from doing so,” He says and moments later you hear the fabric tearing as he tugs on them roughly, you swear that alone caused most of your juices to spill onto your panties, he pushes them down your legs, tearing them further before releasing them, his shirt slides down his arms further before finally hitting the floor. “Bend down and take them off for me,” You lower down and take them off, not bothering to be careful since you wouldn’t be able to use them again in the future, you stand once you have slipped them off and lift them to show him, he takes them from your grasp and bunches them before tossing it towards his desk. “I’ll take them home with me,” He looks between your bodies, and you feel his hand touch the side of your thigh and slowly move it towards your panties. “Refrain from wearing those types of stockings again, use the knee-high ones from now on.”

“Yes, sir,” You say, making him pause at the word ‘sir’. You watch as he takes in a slow deep breath before he lifts his gaze, your walls squeeze at the look in his eyes.

“Call me sir one more time…” He slowly says. Your lips part and you slowly breathe in, your heart hammers in your chest as your mouth suddenly feels dry. “It sounds so good, say it again.”

“S-sir…” You stutter, a low groan falls from the back of his throat and his hand slides over your thigh and between your legs, his fingers press down hard against the centre of your panties, and you gasp as you feel him pushing two fingers between your folds, forcing the fabric between them and against your pussy causing a sloshing sound of your wetness goes through the air.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking good, such a good girl for me, and so fucking wet for me already,” He says, his filthy words were a signal to you that something had snapped inside him, and something had been awoken inside him from the word ‘sir’. “Have you been imagining something like this happening before?” You had been, and you never in a million years thought that you would find yourself in this position. “I’ll tell you what, I’ve been imagining this, never thinking it was actually going to happen,” He slides his fingers around your folds, pushing more of the fabric between them, you could feel sweat building onto your skin as the temperature rises in his office. “So far, I’m not disappointed at all,” His fingers press down against your entrance, and you feel the fabric pushing down against your clit, the friction causing your breathing to hitch before the air in your lungs quickly leaves as you feel your panties being pushed inside you.

“Sir, oh my fucking gosh, fuck, sir!” You moan, the feeling of your panties sliding against the bundle of nerves was causing a knot of tension to build inside you, and the feeling of his fingers sliding inside you, stretching your walls, the rough fabric around his fingers was making you gasp and causing your mind to spin. “SiiIirrr!” Your head turns from side to side as you try to keep yourself standing. “Oh my fucking…” His fingers slide out from you, and you feel the fabric loosen against your clit, your eyes roll to the back of your head as you gasp for air.

“What a pretty look that is,” He states before pushing his fingers back inside you. “Will you cum for me while I use your own panties to fuck you?” You could hear your juices sloshing each time his fingers pushed inside you and slid out. You move your hands to his shoulders and hold onto him, your fingers dig into his skin as you try to hold onto reality, but it was slipping from you, and quickly.

“Fuck, fuck, yes, yes, oh, my fucking!” You moan as your lids flutter, and you lean your head back against the window, gasping for air as heat courses throughout your body, your skin feels like it is on fire. “SIR!” You slam your hands against the window behind you, scratching at it as you feel a high quickly approaching you. “SIR, SIR!” He curls his fingers inside you, the fabric rubs against your walls, and you suck your stomach in as you feel the tension growing bigger inside you. “I’m… I’m go-gonna…” Your head turns to the side and your lids flutter, you push your hips forward, trying to get his fingers to slide in deeper, desperate to feel them reaching deeper.

“Such a needy little thing,” He mumbles, and you feel his fingers come to a half inside you. “Do you want to cum like this?” You slowly turn your head to look at him, your breathing is loud. “On my fingers, through your panties?” You could feel your high slowly subsiding the longer his fingers went unmoving inside you.

“… Yes,” You whisper. “Fuck, yes, sir,” You say louder this time. “I want to so badly right now, fuck,” He leans closer to you, and you hold your breath as his forehead almost touches yours, he looks into your eyes with an intense gaze, your jaw slacks and a moan leaves your lips as his fingers begin pumping in and out of you again. “Siiirr, I s-siiir,” You try to keep your eyes open, not wanting to look away from the hypnotising gaze he had. “I… I…” You feel his fingers pull out from you completely. “Siiiirrr, nooo, no, no!” His fingers hook the side of your panties and your back arches as you feel the fabric being pulled away from your sensitive pussy.

“Be patient…” He mumbles. You blink rapidly as you try to focus on what he had said, his fingers brush against your outer lips, spreading your juices over the crease of your pussy before his fingers slip between your folds, you hold your breath as you feel three digits pressing against your entrance. “Will you be a good girl for me and take it?” You were certain that you were wet enough to take them, the thought of three of his fingers filling you was making your mind spin, and you felt unstable on your feet.

“Yes, fuck… fuck, yes, sir, I can!” You cry out desperately, desperate to feel his fingers inside you again, desperate to have a release. His fingers push against your entrance, slowly slipping inside you, your lips part as his fingers stretch your walls, the feeling of them moving inside and filling you, it felt for a moment like you were floating. “Siiiiirrrr!” Your eyes roll to the back of your head and your lids shut, specs of dust begin to appear behind them as you feel his fingers slowly pumping in and out of you, spreading them open inside you to cause more of a stretch inside you every few pumps. “I’m… I…” You were breathing loudly, and your fingers scratched the glass behind you.

“Cum for me, baby,” He says in a low tone, which sends a shockwave up your spine, his thumb presses against your clit, and you lean back, throwing your back and pushing it against the glass.

“SIIRR!” You cry as fireworks explode behind your lids as the ball of tension inside you explodes, your walls pulse around his fingers as you cum around them. “SIIR, OH MY… OHH, OH, UH, UHM!” His other hand cups your tit and rubs his thumb over your nipple, adding to the stimulation already coursing through you, your body shakes against the window, and you feel like you’re floating on cloud nine. “SIRRR, FUCKFUCKFUCK!” Your toes curl into the floor as a hot tingling sensation shoots up your legs going straight to your pussy, his fingers rapidly pump in and out of you while his thumbs were rubbing your clit and nipple.

“What a good girl for me, making such a pretty mess on my hand,” He coos with a deep tone. “I wonder how you’re going to taste,” His words ease you through the high as you slowly come down from it, your body slowly stops shaking until you’re just leaning against the window for support.

“Siiirrr!” You moan, your body felt tingly and sticky and your mind was a complete haze. His fingers slow down until he completely stops and keeps them buried inside you, his thumb slides away from your nipple, but he keeps his hold on your boob.

“The way you look when you’re cumming…” He begins to say in that deep fucking voice that was always a weakness to you, but hearing him speak after you’ve just gone through a high, it sounded so much different and in a good way. “You look so good, fuck, it’s a sight to behold,” You slowly open your eyes and blink rapidly to adjust to the light, his face was still extremely close to you. You feel his fingers slowly slide out from you., making you shake and twitch at the friction that it caused

“Oh, uh, uhm, sir…” You moan at the light friction being caused, he pulls his hand away from your pussy, the pressure against your clit disappears, and your pussy suddenly feels empty and cold without his hand there, your body freezes as you watch his hand appear in your line of sight, he leans back slightly, and you watch as he moves his hand closer to his face. “Sir…” Your voice just above a whisper, your breathing hitches as you watch him place his middle finger into his mouth, his lips close around his finger, and you watch as he slowly pulls it out, cleaning your juices from it.

“Hmm, so good,” He says and licks his lips, he takes a step back and your eyes drop between your bodies, catching the tent that had formed in his pants, fuck, it must have felt so restricted.

“Mr Baek, sir…” You breathe out, you lift your gaze to look at him. “May I help you with that problem?” You move your hand to cup his cock through his pants and watch as his lids flutter, you slide your hand along his length until it reaches the top of his pants where his belt was, you bring your other hand to his pants and undo the belt, the metal clinging together causes your inside to twist at the sound of it, you pull the belt out from the loops and toss it aside before you undo the button of his pants and pull the zipper down, his pants fall to his knees before you bend over to tug them down further until they’re pooling around his ankles, covering his shoes. You look up at him before sinking to your knees and moving your hands to the elastic of his underwear, you carefully pull it over his cock, causing it to spring free and slap against his lower stomach, leaving a splatter of pre-cum behind on his skin, his underwear pools around his ankles, and you carefully help him step out of them, pushing them aside.

“Let me get your shoes too…” You mumble and untie his shoes and slip them off one at a time, pushing them out of the way along with everything else, making sure they wouldn’t get in the way, your fingertips brush over the top of his thighs before you move one hand to hold onto the side of his thigh while you slide your other hand closer to his pubic bone, the head of his cock was red and glistening with pre-cum, you swear you could feel your pussy becoming more wet at the sight in front of you, you had to be dreaming, but you hoped that this wasn’t a dream and it was actually happening.

“Fuck, what a sight to have you like that in front go me,” He says. You slide your hand over his pubic bone and move it towards his balls before cupping them, your fingers slowly knead into them, and you hear a strained groan leaving the back of his throat. “That… oh, dear fucking hell…” You lean closer and kiss the crease of his hip and slowly move a little closer to the top of his pubic bone. “Fuck…” You were savouring the moment and taking your absolute time. He presses one of his hands against the window while his other hand moves to the back of your head and slide his fingers through your hair, getting the juices that were still stuck to his fingers into your hair, if this was any other time or moment and he or anyone else would have done that, you would have pulled back and rushed to feel how much had gotten stuck in your hair before speeding to the showers, but right now, you were in front of your boss, the hottest man you have ever met, and the man that you had a huge crush on, almost completely naked and on your knees and moments away from sucking him off, there was no way you were stopping now.

You glance up at him and find him already looking down at you, you lick your lips and turn your head and place a kiss on the side of his cock, making him inhale sharply, you release his balls and slide your hand away from them before your fingers wrap around the base of his cock, you flatten your tongue against the side of his cock and lick a slow stripe upwards to the tip of it.

“Ohh, fucking… that feels so nice, so good,” He groans. Your hand slides along his length, pausing once it almost reaches the top before you slide it back down to the base, your tongue circles over the tip of his cock, sliding it through the slit at the tip of his cock, and the saltiness bursts inside your mouth as you taste his pre-cum. “Ohh, fucking, jeez, ho-how th-the, th-that feels s-so good,” Just hearing him stutter because of you were causing your confidence to grow with what you were doing, your hand twists and turns around the base of his cock, adding to the sensation that was travelling through his body, you slide your tongue down the side of his cock, reaching your hand before you lick back upwards, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, his grip in your hair was getting tighter, your tongue swirls over the tip of his cock before you slide it down the underside of it. “Fuuuuck,” His deep voice went straight to your soaking and needy pussy, making it twitch and grow wetter, if that was possible. You make your way to the tip of his cock and slide your tongue around it, avoiding the top part completely. “Wh-where did you l-learn that?” You pulled back from licking him, and you swore you had heard a whine leave his lips.

“Like I will spill my secrets,” You say, your secrets being the books and fiction you read online and maybe a video here and there, but that could be shared at another time, now was definitely not the time. You gently blow cool air against his cock and your eyes flicker to his stomach, and you watch as he sucks it in, the muscles pull together, and the sight is absolutely mouth-watering. You slide your hand that had been on the side of his thigh to the back of it before moving it upwards until it reaches his ass cheek, you give it a squeeze while at the same time you lean closer and press your tongue against his cock, you look up at his face and watch as his eyes roll to the back of his head, you lick upwards to the top of his cock before you wrap your lips around him, something he wasn’t expecting to happen.

“FUCK!” He groans loudly at the sudden warmth of your mouth engulfing the tip of his cock, his hips thrust forward, and his cock slides deeper into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat, you feel your gag reflexes threatening to kick in, tears form in your eyes as you pull back and take in a few deep breaths through your nose. “Fuck, that, too good, fuck… sorry,” His hand releases your hair, and he slides it to the side of your face and cups your cheek, you could feel some of your cum being spread onto your skin as he does, he opens his eyes, blinking rapidly as he looks down at you, you hallow your cheeks as you suck on his cock, the sounds leaving from your lips were pure sin, and he absolutely loved it, seeing your mouth stuffed with his cock and you looking up at him with tears threatening to roll down your cheeks, fuck, he swears that he could spill his load right into your mouth in that very moment, but what he really wanted to do was push you up against the window and have you look over the city as he takes you from behind, his mind becomes hazy at the thought and the sinful sounds coming from your mouth around his cock wasn’t helping at all.

“Fucking shit,” He moans and moves his hand underneath your chin, your tongue was playing with the slit on his cock while sucking him simultaneously. “Fuck, get up, get up, I need to be inside you, baby,” Your insides flip at his words, and you slowly pull back from his cock before releasing him with a loud pop. “Fucking…” He groans at the feeling, silver strings of saliva break off from his cock and spill onto your chin. He tilts your head backwards to have you look up at him, your lips are swollen, and your chin is coated with your spit as it rolls down your chin towards his fingers. “I need to feel you around me, get up and turn around,” He lowers his hand from the glass and holds it out for you, you unwrap your hand from around his cock and place it into his hand, he could feel how warm and wet your hand was from touching him as he wraps his hand around yours, a soft squelching sound goes through the air before helps you to your feet, you stare into his eyes as he releases your chin and drops his hand to your waist before he releases your hand, and you were turned around to look over the city.

His hand slides up your spine and settles between your shoulder blades before he pushes your forward against the glass, you gasp as your chest hits the cold glass and your nipples instantly grow hard and your pussy twitches at the sensation, your cheek is pressed against the glass, and you instantly push your hips back, pushing your ass out, his cock pushes against your ass through your panties. You feel his hand slide between your legs and slide along your clothed folds before you feel his fingers hook the side of your panties.

“Let’s just move this aside,” He says and pulls the fabric to the side, you feel his cock move away from your ass and moments later it slides between your folds, your lips part as you feel his length slide over your clit as he coats his cock with your juices. “You’re soaking, did playing with my cock make you wetter?”

“Yes, yes, fuck yes it did,” You breathe out. You feel his cock sliding to your entrance before the tip slips into you, he moves his hand to your hip and digs his fingers into your skin as he pushes his hips forwards, his cock slowly slides into you, stretching your walls and filling your hole. “Ohh, my fucking, sir, oh fuck, that feels, you feel, fuck… you’re so biiigg,” You moan and shut your eyes, the sensation of his cock sliding into you was making your mind spin, and you could feel a knot forming inside you already. “Fucking, shit, Mr Baek, how could I not get wetter with how— oh, oh, fuck— how good you tasted?”

“Such a filthy mouth you have there,” He says. His mind was spinning as he felt your walls squeeze down around him as he slid deeper and deeper into you. “Uhh, oh, fuck… shit, you feel so good around me,” You lift your hands and press them against the glass next to your head, your muscles were starting to tense at how good it was already feeling. His hips press against your ass once he was fully buried inside, your pussy felt stuffed as he stretched your walls, you were breathing hard as you take a few seconds to adjust to his size, fucking hell, you had a feeling that it would feel like this when you had seen it. His hand between your shoulder blades slides upwards and into your hair, pulling it into a messy hold, his lips touch the back of your shoulder, and he kisses his way up to the top of it.

“Mr Baek, sir…” You moan as your lids flutter, you feel his cock shift inside you before you feel it slide out which makes you suck your stomach in, you feel it being pushed back inside you, filling you to the brim with his cock. “Mr Baek, fuck!” The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the office, and the windows quickly become fogged from how hot it was becoming in his office. His balls slap against your folds with each thrust, adding to the sensation going through your body. “Ohh, uhhh, so-so, good,” His lips slide over your shoulder and move to the back of your neck.

“Fuck, you’re squeezing me so good,” He moans. The sound of your moans mixing with his bounces off the walls, you are thankful everyone had gone home, otherwise they would have heard the sinful sounds coming from his office, you mentally thank Mr Kai for wanting to schedule a meeting with Mr Baek so late and then needing to cancel on such short notice. “Shit, I wish I had done this sooner,” You could feel your juices splattering everywhere with each thrust. “That’s it, squeeze my cock,” Your walls were pulsing around him, and you were getting closer to a release.

“Sir, fuck, you feel so good…” You moan. His hand on your hip slides to the front and he presses down against your abdomen. “FUCK!” It was a feeling you couldn’t describe, your eyes roll to the back of your head before your lids fall shut. “Oh, my fucking…” He could feel his cock moving inside you as he pressed down against your abdomen, and you swear you could feel it also, which was causing your mind to spin with ecstasy. “SIR!” You scratch at the glass as you feel your body tensing up, a tingling sensation slowly making its way up your legs, your back arches as you feel his cock stroking every right spot inside you. “Fucking… I, oh, my fucking… shit, siiiiirrrr,” His grip on your hair tightens as he feels your walls squeezing around his cock, milking him to spill his load into you.

“Fuck,” He grunts against the back of your neck. “We sh-should have done this a lot ea-earlier, what do you think?” It felt so good being buried inside you and feeling your body reacting to him, if he knew you wanted this as badly as he did too, he would have acted on his thoughts weeks earlier. “Fuck, it’s so good,” The front of his thighs were getting coated with your juices as they splatter onto him, he could feel your juices spilling over his balls as well as they hit your pussy. “Fuck, does that feel good?” His hand slides downwards, and you feel him grip onto your inner thigh.

“Fuuuck, fuck!” You gasp as you feel his fingers grip tightly onto you. “Mr Baek, siiiirr!” Your legs felt wobbly, and you weren’t sure how long you were going to be able to keep standing. “Siiiirrr!” His hand slides higher, and he cups your mound, moving his fingers between your folds and rubbing them around your clit. “Oh, my fucking…” You could see specs of dust forming behind your eyelids, you were close. “SIR!” His hand releases your hair, and he slides it over your spine before he grips onto your hips and begins guiding you over him at a much faster pace. “FUCK, I’M GONNA!” Tears of pleasure roll down your cheeks and your body begins to feel overwhelmed. “MR BAEK!” His lips move to your earlobe, and you feel his hot breathing against it, your insides squeeze together which causes your walls to clamp down around him, and he can feel his balls starting to tighten.

“Cum for me, baby, make a mess on my cock,” He mumbles lowly in your ear. Your breathing stops for a few seconds. “Let it go…” It was like a switch was flipped inside you at his words, stars explode behind your lids and the tightening feeling inside you comes undone, your toes curl into the floor and your body shakes as you cum around his cock.

“SIR, OH, UH, UHM!” You moan loudly. You squeeze your lids tighter shut as you go through your high, your mind felt like it was floating in the sky as his fingers rub mercilessly over your clit, causing your body to jerk each time they made contact with the bundle of nerves. “OHMF!” You manage to turn your head to the other side, pressing your warm cheek against the cold glass.

“That’s it, what a good girl you are…” He coos into your ear. His fingers rubbing over your clit slows down as he eases you through your high, while slowly starting to chase his own high building at a rapid pace, his thrusts were becoming uneven and sloppy and his grunts were starting to sound more needy. “I’m close… fuck, I’m going to…” His grip on your hip tightens as he tries to get to his high faster, and your walls squeeze around him, helping him get to his release while still going through your own.

“SIR, oh, my fucking… gosh,” You gasp out as you slowly begin coming down from your high. You could feel how desperate his thrusts were becoming as he held onto you, still trying to guide your hips over his cock. “Fuck, feels so good…” Tingles were spreading over your body from the high you had just experienced, and your mind was still spinning from the emotions that had gone through you, at the same time you could feel your energy quickly drain from your body. “Mr Baek, sir…” It felt like your clit had gained a heartbeat as he tries to keep rubbing it, but it was becoming impossible for him to focus on anything else other than reaching his high.

“I’m going to…” His voice sounded strained as he groans, he suddenly thrusts forward harshly, pressing himself fully against your back, his cock buries deep inside you, and you swear you could feel his stomach twitch against your back, his cock twitches inside you before his load spills into you, and he buries his head against the back of your neck and lets out a low long groan. “Fuuuuuccckkkk,” You feel him push his hips more against you, trying to hold onto the feeling that was going through him, you move your hips, causing friction around his cock. “Fucking hell, uhmm, that… ohh, ffucking…” His fingers move away from your clit and press down against the crease of your folds before he slides them away, and he holds onto your mound, you keep moving your hips to ease him through his high as he holds onto you, and gently rocks his hips against yours. The feeling of his load spilling into you was something you couldn’t explain, it felt filthy yet so good, wrong, yet so right.

“Uhh, uh,” His low groans so close to your ear were causing your walls to pulse around him. “Fuck…” You feel his body weight push against yours as he begins coming down from his high, his breathing is hard against your neck as he tries to catch his breath. He was the only thing now keeping you on your feet. You just wanted to collapse to the floor and lay there for a few minutes to try and regain some strength. “How are you feeling?” His voice was muffled against your neck. “Is anything sore, or hurting, are you experiencing any discomfort?” You didn’t expect him to ask you, but the fact that he did caused your heart to swell, and you didn’t think it was possible for you to fall for him even more.

“I’m… okay,” You answer slowly. “It’s all okay,” Everything that happened just now, slowly began going through your mind, and he could feel your body tense up against his. “Mr Baek…” Your voice was soft, just above a whisper. “We should clean up, it’s getting late…” His hand moves away from your mound, and you feel it slide up your stomach, leaving behind a trail of your juices on your skin before pausing just beneath your sternum.

“Do you like me Ms Y/l/n?” He suddenly asks. “Answer me honestly here,” You lick your lips and open your eyes, blinking a few times to adjust your vision to the light. You may as well confess your crush on him, seeing as he was still buried deep inside you.

“Too much… sir,” You whisper. “I like you too much, sir, and I have been for a while now,” He slowly pulls out from you, causing a whine to leave your lips as you feel his soft cock slipping from you, your panties slightly move, and you feel your mixed juices slipping down the inside of your legs. “I have had a crush on you ever since I started working as your secretary…”

“I like you too,” He says. “And I would like to get to know you outside of work,” You push your hands against the glass and push yourself away from it, your skin peels away from it, and you can see the top part of your body imprinted against the glass from all the sweat. “If that’s what you want,” You turn around, and his hand on your hip slides over your back until it settles on the opposite hip, you lean back against the window, flinching at the cold surface against your hot skin, but you needed something to keep yourself upright. The troubling thoughts that had started racing through your mind had suddenly stopped, he wanted to get to know you… That alone caused a goofy smile to appear on your lips.

“I would like to do that,” You say. “But right now… I want to get home and wash my hair,” You watch as his eyes flicker to the top of your head, some strands were standing up straight and bent as the cum had dried in it.

“Ah… right,” He quietly says. “I’m sorry for… getting it in your hair,” He reaches for your hair and carefully pats it down, causing you to chuckle. “Let me wash it for you though, as a way to show you how truly sorry I am for getting your hair dirty,” You take your bottom lip between your teeth as you think it over. “Come to my place, and I’ll wash it for you and take you home with a fresh pair of clothes.”

“I… your offer sounds so tempting, Mr Baek,” You say, unsure of what you were supposed to say or how to respond to him. “But how would I get them back to you?” He gently smiles and steps closer to you, closing the distance that had grown between the both of you.

“The next time you come over to my place,” He says. “And one more thing, when we’re like this… call me Juho,” Before you could respond, his lips were on yours, kissing you for the first time, and fuck, did you wish he had done it sooner, your eyes fall shut as you take in the feeling of his lips moving against yours, you reach up and move your hand to the back of his head, sliding your fingers into his hair, pushing yourself more against him, the kiss felt intoxicating, and you definitely wouldn’t mind feeling his lips against yours occasionally.

[cultofdionysusnet]

Check out this submission for our Mocha Madness event by Jay!

Bittersweet Memories

Summary: Sometimes, you have to go back to the place it all began, to relive what once was. Pairing: Baek Juho x OC Genre: Angst, One-Shot, Collab/Event Tropes: Fantasy!AU, Faun!idol, tennyo!OC, strangers to lovers to strangers Word Count: 1.3K Contains: circular storytelling, flashbacks (anything italicized is a flashback), one mention of suggestive content (no details), lots of angst A/N: Fantasy, I apologize in advance for what I've done to the poor sweetheart. This was what instantly came to mind when presented with the Mocha Madness event. Also, Ceres is a likeness to the titular character of an anime I adored way back in middle school titled Ayashi No Ceres.

"Can I get a mochaccino, Cupid?" The faun man orders as calmly as usual, adding, "Make it a double. I need a pick-me-up."

After placing the coins on the counter, Zuho makes his way to his usual table. Pulling his chair out, he sits down, carefully swinging his tail behind him to avoid sitting on it. Placing an elbow on the dark mahogany table, he rests his chin on his palm as he stares at the empty chair in front of him, zoning out into his own little world.

"Can I try the house coffee? It's my first time here."

Hearing a shy but angelic voice, he lifts his head to see her. More beautiful than most creatures who frequent the cafe, her long, healthy black hair flowing freely down her back and her beautiful blue silk kimono makes her appear heavenly to the lone faun sitting nearby. Seeing Zuho's gaze on the newcomer, Cupid points the lady in his direction and suggests him as a kind regular.

Thanking Cupid and paying for her drink, the captivating stranger approaches Zuho and asks whether she could sit with him. Moving his latte closer to himself, he motions to the chair as words betray him by failing to leave his lips entirely.

"Thank you. I hear you're a regular. I'm new around here and qould love a guide, if you're so willing."

"Sure, I would be happy to help. My name is Zuho."

Shining a smile that can cure any ailments, she responds, "Nice to meet you, Zuho. My name is Cerea. I'm a tennin - or a tennyo, more specifically - and I've wanted to roam earth for a bit now but was scared. It's nice to know somebody is willing to help lead me in good directions."

"A tennyo - no wonder you're so beautiful. I'm a faun, as you may be able to guess." He gestures around himself to show off his horns, tail, and hooves. "Although I'm often confused for a satyr since we're distant cousins in looks."

As he learns more about Ceres, he finds that her beauty goes beyond her style and appearance. Feeling her kindness in every word, Zuho befriends her quickly, establishing the next time to meet.

"Here you go, Zu." Cupid places the glass mug in front of the faun, bringing him back to reality momentarily.

"Thanks, Cupid. I really need it today."

Patting the man on the back, Cupid returns to the counter with hopes that the strength of the drink will help his friend return to his usual chipper self.

As he takes a sip, Zuho remembers the day he began dating Ceres - a time now as bittersweet in his mind as the drink hitting his tongue.

For the first time, they meet outside of the cafe. Bringing Zuho to a nice, calm meadow outside of the city, Ceres beams over the idea of enjoying one another's company out in nature.

Most of the date, they sit next to each other on the grass silently, gazing at the flowers swaying in the light wind or viewing the clouds floating lazily against the azure sky. After a while, Zuho turns to admire Ceres.

Feeling his gaze after a few minutes, Ceres turns towards him. His loving eyes bring a soft smile to her lips. Her dark hair contrasting the colorful surroundings, Zuho brushes a loose strand behind her shoulder, letting it sway in the wind alongside the flowers.

"Ceres," He starts, his gaze shifting around her. "Would you like to date?"

"I thought you'd never ask." Ceres leans in, cupping her partner's face to kiss his nose in acceptance.

Putting the cup back onto the table, Zuho feels the tears welling up in his throat. Bending forward and placing his forehead next to the glass, the faun's tail swipes furiously behind him as his emotions overwhelm him. Looking on from the counter, Cupid feels the pang of heartbreak seep into his heart, remembering how well the couple got along until yesterday's incident. As Zuho lets his tears fall onto the wood, a montage of happy moments runs through his mind, only to be squashed by the memory of yesterday.

Kissing feels like visiting heaven. Her hugs are a warm embrace, even on the coldest winter days. A smile in his direction brightens his whole day. Her voice rings in his ears like his favorite bard's most uplifting tune, her laugh like the twinkling bells that ding in the markets.

Zuho is head over hooves for Ceres.

She feels the same way - it's obvious to everyone around them, even if she never says so. Heavens forbid, she even debates herself silently on whether or not to give him her celestial robes to take him as her husband. As far as anyone can see, this tennyo and faun are a representation of the truest form of love. The bards have written songs based on their shows of affection, the scholars have noted their actions for future generations to look upon as proof of love's existence. As innocent as the two of them are, planning to propose to one another in a worthwhile way without letting the other catch on to their schemes, the entire city supports them at this point. Everyone felt their love brighten the town.

It was all going splendidly until one day ago - the day tragedy struck. As Ceres bathes in a secluded pond, preparing herself to hand over her robes, but those exact robes are stolen from the branch she placed them upon. In a massive fit of jealousy, a lonely goblin learned about the tennin conditions for marriage and took it upon himself to snatch the opportunity to secure an eye-catching bride.

Despite outrage from everyone in the city, Ceres cannot disobey the laws of her kind. Bawling her eyes out, she begrudgingly follows the goblin to his home. Zuho, upon learning of the travesty, follows, losing sanity as he begs and pleads at their feet. He offers up anything and everything he owns to the goblin in a desperate attempt to earn the hagoromo for himself, but the goblin doesn't budge - rather, he enjoys seeing the faun dirtying his fur to beg him for the item.

He slams the door to his small abode in Zuho's face with an evil smile. Unable to muster the energy to return to the city, Zuho stays on the ground for hours and hears them finalize the marriage. With that final step complete, Zuho feels his heart snap into a million pieces, falling upon the loose dirt in front of the home.

As his tears slow, he wonders whether he stalled too long to ask Ceres to marry him. At this point, he feels as if the gods must be spiting him for some reason. Wondering what he could've done to deserve the torture he received, he lifts his head from the table to see a cookie sitting on a napkin next to his drink. He looks over to Cupid, who is busy cleaning mugs. Silently thanking his friend, he wipes away the remaining tears and takes a big bite of the cookie.

Although certain he hasn't had one before, the cookie tastes oddly familiar - sweet with touches of familiar magic mixed into the cinnamon and sugar. He closes his eyes as he takes another bite, savoring the flavor in an attempt to identify the source of the familiarity.

Suddenly, an all too familiar voice graces his ears. As if he traveled back in time, he opens his eyes to find Ceres talking to Cupid at the counter, in the same blue silk from the first time he laid eyes on her. Even the cookie has disappeared from his hand, and the mocha is replaced by a latte.

"Can I try the house coffee? It's my first time here."

[just-some-random-blogger]

kpop masterlist

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❄️ = angst themes

🚧 = smut themes

🤸‍♀️ = slice of life / bish idek what theme this is

🚀 = crack fic themes

🎩 = dark and/or violent themes

🏩 = genre fic, i.e. mystery, horror, fantasy, etc

🍳 = slow burn

🦕 = personal favorite

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A.C.E.

Memory | 🍓❄️🦕 Kim Byeongkwan x Reader + Park Junhee x Reader (University AU) [Blurb]

Ateez

Only One | 🍓❄️❄️❄️🍳🦕 CEO!Choi San x Reader

BigBang

It’s An Act [WBU I] | ❄️ Choi Seunghyun (TOP) x Reader

Smoke | 🍓🤸‍♀️ Choi Seunghyun (TOP) x Reader

BTS

Runaway | 🍓❄️🏩 Mafia!Kim Seokjin (Jin) x Reader (Mafia AU) Preview 1 2 3 4 x

Mah Boyfriend | 🍓🍓🤸‍♀️🦕 Jung Jungkook x Idol!Reader

BTOB

Hidden Heart | 🍓🍓🍓🤸‍♀️🚀🍳 Lee Minhyuk (HUTA) x Idol!Reader [Headcanon]

Day6

A University Dilemma | 🤸‍♀️ Kang Younghyun (Young-K) x Reader (Univeristy AU)

What A Joke | ❄️ Kang Younghyun (Young K) x Reader + Park Jaehyung x Reader (University AU) [Blurb]

So... Haha... I Like You | 🍓🦕 Park Jaehyung x Reader (Fake Dating AU)

EXO

Wheel Of Fortune | 🍓🍳🚀 Park Chanyeol x Reader [Headcanon]

Welcome To The Jungle | 🚀🚀🚀🏩 Park Chanyeol & Oh Sehun (Jungle AU)

Maybe We Still Have A Shot [WBU III] | 🍓🍓🏩 CatHybid!Oh Sehun x Reader (University AU)

Unrequited Attraction | 🚧🏩🍳🦕 Mafia!Kim Jongdae (Chen) x Retail Worker!Reader

Color Palette | 🍓 Byun Baekhyun x Reader [Blurb]

Brown Leaves | 🍓 Kim Jongin (Kai) x Reader (University AU)

GOT7

One Million In One Day | 🍓🍓❄️❄️🍳 Sugar Daddy!Jackson Wang x Reader Preview ~ Alternate Moodboard ~ Moodboard Teaser  1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 

Car Rides | 🍓 Jackson Wang x Reader [Blurb]

Juice Box | 🍓🚀🏩🦕 Kunpimook Bhuwakul Bambam x Reader [Blurb] (Pre-Schooler AU)

Somewhere In Between | ❄️❄️Civil Engineer!Park Jinyoung x Reader + Architect!Henry Lau x Reader

Trading Secrets | 🍓🍓 Kim Yugyeom x WangSis!Reader

JYJ

Winning Losses | ❄️ Kim Jaejoong x Idol!Reader

Monsta X

Introspect | 🍓🤸‍♀️ Lee Jooheon x Reader [Blurb]

Letting Off Steam | 🤸‍♀️ Lee Hoseok (Wonho) x ArtStudent!Reader (University AU)

NCT

Seventeen

December Dates | 🍓🚀 bf!Seventeen x Reader [Headcanon]

The Stroke Of Midnight | 🍓❄️🏩🦕 Mafia!Kwon Soonyoung (Hoshi) x Reader

Here's My Problem: I Can't Get You Out Of My Head | ❄️❄️❄️🎩🎩🎩🏩🍳🦕 Detective!Jeon Wonwoo x Actress!Reader

10 Ways To Get Over Gyu | 🍓��️❄️❄️🍳🍳🦕 Kim Mingyu x Reader + others (Childhood AU)

Half Of My Heart | 🍓❄️🤸‍♀️🍳 Kim Mingyu x Reader + Jeon Wonwoo x Reader (CEO AU)

On A Thread | ❄️❄️ CEO!Joshua Hong (Hong Jisoo) x Nurse!Reader

SF9

A Final Offering | 🍓🍓❄️🏩🦕 Deity!Kim Inseong & Child!Reader + Baek Juho (Zuho) x Mom  

What Does It Mean? | 🍓❄️🤸‍♀️ Kim Inseong x Reader + Lee Jaeyoon x Reader (University AU) 

16th Floor | 🍓🤸‍♀️ Kim Seokwoo (Rowoon) x Reader (Office AU)

SHINee

Understand This |❄️ Choi Minho x Reader I Don’t Understand [Understand This II] | ❄️ Choi Minho x Reader

It’s All A Big Joke [WBU II] | ❄️ Lee Taemin x Reader

Th-that’s Not | ❄️❄️🚧🦕 Lee Taemin x Reader Regrets [Th-that’s Not II] | ❄️ Lee Taemin x Reader

Angel Bride | ❄️🚧🏩🦕 Pirate!Lee Taemin x Reader

Noona, You're So Pretty | 🍓 Lee Taemin x Noona!Reader

Stray Kids

Professional Boundaries | 🍓❄️🚧🦕 CEO!Bang Chan x Pre-School Teacher!Reader + CEO!Hwang Hyunjin x Pre-School Teacher!Reader 1 2 3 4 

Bootylicious | 🍓🚀 Bang Chan x Idol!Reader

Super Junior

The Soup | 🍓🍓🚀🚀 SuJu x SuJu Maknae!Reader [Headcanon]

Secrets Of A Maknae | 🍓🚀🚀 Kim Heechul x SuJuMaknae!Reader

The Boyz

Gentle With Me | 🍓🍓🤸‍♀️ Lee Sangyeon x Reader

TVXQ!

Pitter-Patter | 🍓 Jung Yunho (U-Know) x Reader (Pre-School Teacher AU)

The Art Of Deception | ❄️🎩🏩 Shim Changmin x Reader (Secret Agent/Spy AU)

TXT

Forget About It | 🍓❄️🤸‍♀️🍳🦕 Choi Soobin x Reader (University AU)  

WINNER

I’m Not Playing | 🍓❄️❄️ Gangster!Song Minho (Mino) x Reader 1 2 3 

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dandelions [3k] youngbin, inseong, one shot

He looked at them, enraged, the vibrant yellow color stinging his eyes, and he wished to tear them apart into pieces.

If Dandelions used to be his favorites, he now loathed them more than anything.

do you do nudes? [10,5k] dawon, chani, one shot

“Do you do nudes too?” he ends up asking, genuine.

The younger tries, probably hopes, to find any funny undertones in his voice. It is what he has grown to knowing the man, but he quickly gives up. He is serious.

Chanhee sighs, and puts down his pencil on top of his artbook.

“First of all -”

Make A Move Series

a breathless mess [4,4k] zuho, rowoon,

Juho finally decided to make his move and ask Seokwoo on a date. Only for his original idea to not go exactly as planned.

the cafeteria's sandwich [8,5k] yoo taeyang, hwiyoung, chani

Youngkyun has a crush on Taeyang, but Chanhee is in the way. It's okay though.

bestfriends and more [8,5k] inseong, dawon

First and most important rule is to make sure you don’t catch feelings. Sanghyuk apparently can never, for the love of God, stick to the rules.

In his defense, there was no such rule to begin with.

reminisce about all [6,6k] youngbin, jaeyoon

Five years ago they made a decision together. Five years from then, they make an entirely different decision. Again, together.

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[blu-joons]

HUSBAND SF9 A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Baek Juho

A ⇴ AFFECTION

Whenever you were in the same room, Juho’s eyes were on you. He would bide his time quite often and come up behind you to hug you and hold you when you were least expecting it, knowing it made you laugh too.

B ⇴ BOYS

Out of the two of you, Juho was actually the most nervous to introduce you to the boys, not quite knowing what they’d do. He didn’t know if they’d tease or be serious around you, hoping that whichever direction they picked, it wasn’t enough to scare you off or make you feel out of place around them.

C ⇴ COMFORT

He put a lot of effort into being there for you when you needed comforting, Juho knew that he always had you when he needed you, and so he made sure to repay you for that when you needed him too. He would stay right by your side for as long as you needed him, doing exactly what you asked of him too.

D ⇴ DOMESTICATED

Whenever he had the time, Juho made sure to be there for you and help you out with jobs around the house. There was nothing that he hated more than leaving you to do everything around the house, even if Juho wasn’t as good as you were at doing a job, he would do it anyway. He wanted to make life easier for you and tried his best to learn more than anything else how to take care of things around the house.

E ⇴ ENGAGEMENT

Neither of you wanted any fuss after the two of you got engaged, but unfortunately for you, the boys had other ideas. They had their party organised way before Juho even proposed, knowing that the two of you wouldn’t want a massive celebration, they wanted to give you one anyway. The boys seemed happier than the two of you about your engagement, they made sure the party was perfect for you both.

F ⇴ FAVOURITE THING

Juho’s favourite thing about being with you was simply the comfort that came with knowing that he always had someone there for him. He spoke to you about everything, trusting any advice that you gave him, and although other times Juho would be quiet around you, he still never fails to appreciate that you’re there for him. If he’s honest, just having your company there with him is more than enough for Juho.

G ⇴ GOING OUT

Both of you definitely prefer being at home rather than going out, the quiet of home can’t be beaten for either of you. You loved doing your own thing, not having to worry about others and forcing a smile onto your faces to pretend that you were happy to be at a venue when all you really wanted to do was go home.

H ⇴ HONEYMOON

Because the two of you were so busy, your honeymoon ended up staying close to home as you couldn’t find the time to really go anywhere. You ended up travelling around Seoul and the outskirts a little bit to try and find some new places, and just escape living in your own home for a little while too.

I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”

Everyday Juho tried to do little things to let you know that he loved you, whether it was saying it, or doing something to show it to you, Juho tried to find as many things as possible to impress you and keep you feeling loved by him. It was very rare for him to do the same thing twice to be able to express his feelings to you.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

His blank expression was something that you loved when Juho got jealous, because although everyone else would think that he was fine, you would know. There would be a slight change in the narrowing of his eyes that never went unnoticed about you to know when Juho was jealous, he’d know too when you’d managed to catch him as your smile would be a little wider when you looked across at him.

K ⇴ KIDS

The two of you didn’t find yourselves talking about kids too much even after you got married, you were both still career strong and had many dreams that you wanted to achieve when it came down to work, with plenty of time ahead of you for starting a family, you didn’t want to rush your futures too much.

L ⇴ LAZY DAYS

One of Juho’s favourite things to do with you on a lazy day was show you around his studio and introduce you to some of his favourite instruments. The two of you would often lazily mess around there for hours, coming up with plenty of random songs and pieces of music. Once you’d had enough, Juho would give you a sneak preview of something that he was working on too to round off your day perfectly.

M ⇴ MORNINGS

The two of you tried to get up together in the mornings so that you could spend a bit of time together. You looked after each other in the mornings, making sure that the other looked presentable and tidy, not to mention making sure that you both had a good and healthy breakfast to eat as well.

N ⇴ NIGHTS

Most nights the two of you would just relax on the sofa for as long as you possibly could, the less that you had to do the better at night, after rushing around so much during the day, you loved to just sit there together.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Juho was obsessed with your personality, you were the perfect kind of person that he just enjoyed spending time with, Juho couldn’t get enough of you, and loved to find out as much as possible about you too.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

The moments that meant the most to Juho were the ones when you were in his world. Seeing you around his studio, or at the group’s rehearsal room always made him smile, you were fully invested in supporting his career which was one of Juho’s favourite things about you, knowing he had your support always.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

You loved to push to try and get teasers from Juho about projects that he and the group were working on, and so when he eventually had something to show, he’d ask if you wanted to see it, already knowing the answer.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

The two of you getting married gave Juho a lot of inspiration in the studio, it didn’t take long before a song was put together. One song soon became two, and then three as Juho remembered all the little moments from your wedding day which helped his pen to glide effortlessly across the pieces of paper before him.

S ⇴ SILENCE

Having silence between the two of you wasn’t something that bothered either of you at all, you never felt as if you constantly had to talk to one another. Sometimes going into your own little worlds was good for you both, especially if you could feel that a bit of tension was beginning to grow between you.

T ⇴ TIPS & TRICKS

Juho’s biggest trick for making your marriage work was finding out more, especially about you. Every single day he learnt something new about you and what you liked, even after several years of being together.

U ⇴ UPSET

He hated to see you upset, Juho would be glued to your side when you were upset until he saw that your tears were no longer falling.

V ⇴ VISITS

For all of the times that you visited him at work, Juho loved to try and visit you too. He never wanted you to feel as if you were the only one making the effort, so Juho made sure to make plenty of time for you too.

W ⇴ WISH LIST

He definitely didn’t want to push his luck when it came to wishing, he already had more than enough around him without wanting more.

X ⇴ XXXX

When he was holding you, Juho’s eyes would be searching all around for a way to be able to kiss you too. Although it left him shy quite a lot of the time, the more affectionate that he could be around you, the better for him.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his number one, no one was more important to Juho than you.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

One of your favourite things to do at night is record Juho when he sleep-talks so that you can tease him by making him listen back to it when the two of you sit down to breakfast the following morning together.

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Masterlist

[tobesensation-9]

I wish someone would tuck me in and help me sleep. These days, I'm so overworked and barely get any sleep even if I'm tired. How do you think each member of SF9 would tuck their lover in?

Omg. I don’t know who needed this more me or you 🥲 because I feel the exact same way these days.

Youngbin 👑

I think he would definitely like to have those late night talks while cuddling. The talks that go from really deep talks about life comparing both of your different interpretations of certain events. Then turning into the both of you cuddling half asleep, speaking slowly only saying a few words per minute. You giving each other a “mmhmm” is response a few moments after someone said something. All this I ntil the both of you stopped and drifted to sleep.

Inseong 🌰

Strangely (not so strangely) i see him reading to you idk why 😅. I don’t think anyone talks about this enough but he has a very nice voice. Like speaking voice (like Youngbin and Jaeyoon). Like him (and those two) his voice is so soothing so it would definitely help you drift away

Jaeyoon 🥰

I immediately thought of him giving you cute little kisses all around your cheek and neck. Like you keep tossing and turning and once you finally stilled, he would pull you to him and start kissing your softly. This was his him trying to calm you down and have you go to sleep.

Dawon (Sanghyuk) 😋

I see him trying to just be the best support he could. He’d ask if here was anything you wanted him to do and he’d do it. You needed a glass of water, he’d get it before you finished your sentence. You were hot? He’d already be at the thermostat. I think he’d be a mix of all of the members in there different methods meshed together trying his best.

Zuho (Juho) 🍬

I see him playing with your hair and putting your fingers through it. I can see you grabbing his hand and putting it atop your head as your way of asking him to play with it. That would be one of his ways of showing affection and skinship and it’s your absolute favorite. The fuzzy feeling it gives you when he combs his fingers through your hair relaxes you like no other and you doze off to sleep

Rowoon (Seokwoo) 🐭

I think he would caress every part of you. Tossing and turning he’d turn over to you, gently pulls you to him so you were laying on his chest. He’s caress your thighs, especially (idk what it is about guys caressing your thighs, but it feels so wonderful). He’d hug you and pull you close to him, rubbing your back like you were a baby. Lol I mean you are, you're his baby, and he’s yours

Taeyang 🌞

I see him dragging himself out of bed to make you a warm cup of chamomile/lavender tea of some warm sweet cinnamon milk. When he left out you didn’t know what he was doing, you knew you were tossing a turning a lot but you didn’t think it would annoy him. You figured maybe you were disturbing his sleep. But when he came back with a mug and handed it to you, you smiled and started to drink it. Shortly after you set the mug on the night stand and started to doze. He’d be caressing you side as you did.

Hwiyoung (Youngkyun) 😎

I think Hwiyoung’s way of comforting you and helping you go to sleep would be just making sure you guys had some sort of physical contact. Like, I can see you too loving to cuddle together but not necessarily sleeping easily together because of your differences in sleeping style. Like you could sleep on your stomach while he slept on his side, and with you needing more space to stretch your limbs a bit, he’d cover his hand with yours or something. If you were moving around a lot in bed I see him putting his arm around you or laying his hand over yours to try to help you relax and go to sleep.

Chani (Chanhee) 🥴

I see him spooning with you, you little spooning. With you moving around he’s wake up from his sleep and ask if you were okay. (I just imagine how he’d sound waking up and awww his cute deep groggy voice 🥺). You’d explain that you can’t sleep and he’d just wrap an arm around you and press up against you. “Is that better?” The comfort of his warm body pressing into yours made you feel safe and relaxed. Soon the two of you would fade off to sleep.

[lixie-galaxies]

SF9

YOUNGBIN

INSEONG

JAEYOON

DAWON

ZUHO

ROWOON

YOO TAEYANG

Ice queen ღ❀ (coming soon)

HWIYOUNG

CHANI

[kpophours]

Waiting for Love (M)

➵ SF9: Zuho x fem. reader / one shot, college AU / angst, fluff, smut / REQUESTED

➵ warnings: explicit mentions of sex (oral: receiving/giving), mentions of drinking/alcohol, jealous behavior, slight cursing 

➵ word count: 3.9k

As soon as you walk through the door, the noise of too many people laughing, screaming and singing along to the extremely loud music hits you and you almost flinch. The party is apparently already in full swing - and it’s not even midnight yet. You pass a few people you know, lazily waving at them and continuing to look for your friends. You spot Harper in the kitchen, just about to fill a cup with beer while animatedly talking to Dawon, another of your friends. You push past two people, almost getting shoved into a giant of a man, but then, you finally reach your friends - and sling one arm around Harper’s neck, hugging her playfully. 

“What’s up, girl!”, she squeals and pulls you even closer, placing a wet kiss on your cheek and making you hiss in playful disgust. She laughs at your reaction and, after you quickly hug Dawon too, hands you a full cup of beer. You take a sip and gaze around the kitchen area, eyes flitting over the many people standing around and talking to each other over the loud music. “Where’s our birthday boy?”, you finally ask and Harper shrugs. “I have no idea. Last time I saw Hwi, he was trying to defeat Jaeyoon at beer pong and… lost. It was pretty embarrassing, to say the least.” 

You giggle and shake your head at that mental image.

Of course Jaeyoon wouldn’t let Hwiyoung win, not even on his birthday.

“And where is-”, you begin to asks, but Harper immediately interrupts you: “Zuho?” She grins, making you roll your eyes at her and shrug, but she knows you too well. “I don’t think he’s here yet.”, she finally answers and you just tilt your head to one side, trying to appear unaffected by her statement. Dawon grins and leans closer. “You and Zuho then, huh?”, he asks, voice hushed and secretive. You reply by shoving him playfully and leaving the kitchen again, their teasing laughter following you into the living room.

After searching around for a bit, you finally find Hwiyoung - already very intoxicated - and congratulate him on turning a year older. He smiles angelically at you and takes the way too expensive bottle of vodka from you, thanking you excitedly and asking you to play a round of beer pong with him - which you do.

Unlike Jaeyoon, you let him win. Taking advantage of his half-drunken state just seems wrong - and he’s way too cute when he finally manages to defeat you, giving you his signature gummy smile and ruffling your hair.

After making the younger man promise to drink some water soon, you greet some other friends, clinking cups with them and drowning the last of your drink. Suddenly, you spot a familiar and beloved face in the crowd. “Rowoon!”, you yell excitedly and wave at him, darting around the many bodies separating you and almost flinging yourself at the tall man and into his arms. He chuckles at your eagerness and hugs you close, his soft scent enveloping you entirely. You sigh and bury your face into his chest. 

“Missed me?”, he asks when you finally take a step back, a soft yet somewhat cocky smile on his face. You roll your eyes at him and shove him playfully, but can’t help to smile too. “Of course I did! You’ve been gone for two weeks - that’s so long!” He laughs, dark eyes glittering. “Well, even though the excursion was very interesting, I’m glad to be back too. Wouldn’t want to miss this party, after all!”, he says while slinging one arm around your shoulder and walking you back towards the kitchen. Rowoon fills one of the many red cups with beer before looking at you, a silent question on his face. You simply hand over your empty cup and he fills it to the brim. You playfully clink your cups together before taking a deep sip. Rowoon sighs contently, tongue darting out of his mouth to wet his lips. “I missed the gang. Where are the others? Where’s Harper? And Zuho?”, he asks, standing on his tiptoes - not that it’s really necessary as he easily towers over most people - and scanning the room. You shrug. “Harper and Dawon are here already, I saw them earlier. No idea about Zuho though.”, you answer, feeling a blush creep on your cheeks at the mention of your crush’s name.

You and Zuho had gotten to know each other thanks to Dawon, who’d been your project partner during your first semester at college. You had taken a liking to the slightly eccentric and chaotic man from the very beginning, and he soon introduced you to lots of new people - some of them actually being your closest friends now. Zuho had joined your group of friends a few months later as he was part of the same hockey team as Dawon. Being a rather quiet and almost stoic person at first but a rather fun and lively one if one got to know him a bit better, he had quickly caught your interest - and you had made it your mission to befriend him.

Which had worked rather well.

… Maybe too well.

Because you have long fallen for him - but he appears to be completely oblivious to your feelings, never really reacting to any of your flirting and behaving like any good friend would.

Harper - sharp, witty Harper - had quickly noticed your feelings for the handsome man, trying to help you to the best of her abilities: making sure you always sat beside one another during lunch breaks or your monthly cinema visits, complimenting you in front of him and making him agree with her and so on. But still, Zuho had never once tried to make a move on his own - and by now, you’re just… fed up.

If only there was an off-switch for your feelings, that would make things much easier for you.

Rowoon pokes your cheek, making you jump. He laughs at your reaction, tilting his head to one side. “Where were you with your thoughts just now, hm? I’ve been trying to get your attention for seconds now.”, he says, rather amused at your slightly red face. You smile, a bit embarrassed. “Sorry, I was lost in thought.”, you reply and quickly drain the rest of your cup, placing it back on the kitchen counter, “Care to dance?” 

Your friend looks surprised for a few seconds before agreeing and taking your hand, pulling you with him through the many bodies towards the dance floor. He places both hands on your hips while you wrap your arms around his neck, your bodies beginning to move to the rhythm of the music. You lose yourself to the melody and bass, closing your eyes and enjoying the feeling of moving your body to the powerful song. When you open your eyes again, you see Rowoon gazing down at you, eyes half-lidded and pupils blown wide. For the second time this night, his tongue darts out of his mouth to wet his lips and your heartbeat suddenly speeds up. 

Objectively, you obviously know that Rowoon is handsome, extremely so. He’s easily one of the best-looking guys on campus, hands down. But you never really thought about him like that - he’s just Rowoon, your way too tall, kind of clumsy and slightly dorky friend. But right now, he looks… sexy. The dark hair clings to his forehead, his face is slightly flushed and his dark eyes bore into yours. You are giddy and feel like anything is possible tonight. But you also know that you’re slightly drunk right now - and so is Rowoon apparently, having almost zero alcohol tolerance. He pulls you even closer then, head lowering towards your face and you exhale shakily.

Before you can close your eyes though, you spot blonde, familiar hair out of the corner of your eye. You whip your head around and gaze at Zuho, who sports a rather surprised and almost hurt expression when he sees you. Immediately, you pull out of Rowoon’s embrace, making the tall man huff in confusion at your sudden retreat. Before you can rush towards Zuho and greet him though, the blonde man is already walking towards you, gently grabbing your right arm. “Let’s get out of here.”, he says, deep voice tight. You raise one eyebrow at his tone and look from him to Rowoon and back again. Opening your mouth to reply, you suddenly feel another hand on left other arm, this one belonging to Rowoon. “I think she can decide on her own if she wants to leave or not.”, he says, tone of voice challenging. Zuho presses his lips into a tight line, jaw ticking while he silently gazes at you - waiting for you to make a decision. 

You exhale and turn towards Rowoon, gently prying his fingers from your arm. “We’ll talk tomorrow.”, you say softly and turn around to face Zuho again, nodding for him to lead the way. To your surprise, he grabs your hand and interlaces your fingers, pulling you with him, past the sweaty bodies of the dancing people and out of the house. Outside, he immediately lets go of your hand again, burying both hands in the pockets of his dark jeans and kicking a stone from the ground - it flies away and into the darkness. For a few seconds, it’s silent between you two. Then, Zuho clears his throat and looks at you, dark eyes full of anger. “So, you and Rowoon then, huh?”, he asks - using the same words Dawon had earlier this night. 

You raise both eyebrows, mouth falling open. “What?!”, you say, sounding incredulous. Zuho just huffs and turns around, strolling through the garden and turning onto the sidewalk. You follow him hurriedly, falling into step beside him. “Rowoon and I what, Zuho?”, you ask, getting more irritated with every second. The tall man suddenly stops dead in his tracks and whirls around to face you. “You- you’re… you’re a thing, apparently!”, he answers, voice tight with anger. You gape at him, shaking your head. “Are you kidding me?”, you reply, this close to facepalming yourself - or him.

“I thought we were friends - I thought you would tell me something like that!”, Zuho continues, ruffling his hair in frustration and turning around again, continuing to walk towards - well, towards wherever he plans on going. You have to hurry to catch up with him, his long legs making it rather difficult. You stay silent for a few seconds, the alcohol in your system making it harder to focus. You finally notice that Zuho is actually walking you home - ever the gentleman, even when he’s angry at you. Before you reach your doorstep, you grab for his arm and stop him. His lips are pressed into a tight line again and his eyes are dark and cold. You gather your thoughts, taking a deep breath and finally opening your mouth - but Zuho beats you to it: “Goodnight, Y/N. Let’s just… forget about this. I want you to be happy and when Rowoon makes you happy, then-”, he inhales, “Then I’ll wish you all the luck. Go get some sleep now.” 

With that, he turns around and wants to leave you behind - but again, you grab for his arm. “Zuho, could you just listen to me for a second? Please?”, you ask, somewhat exasperated by now. He raises both eyebrows at your tone, but nods nevertheless. You exhale, relieved. “There’s nothing going on between me and Rowoon. We’re just friends, I promise.”

Zuho snorts and you glare at him, anger making you see red and react rather hot headed: “You know what?! I don’t get why you behave like a jealous boyfriend anyway! You have no right to behave like this right now, because we’re just friends as well! You have obviously zero interest in dating me, which is fine - ok well, it’s not, actually, but I can’t change the way you feel about me. But the way you’re treating me right now is really unfair, especially because I’ve done nothing wrong!” Before you’re able to continue rambling, Zuho is suddenly pulling you in his arms and then - finally - his lips are on yours. 

You yelp, surprised, but slowly relax into his arms, eyes closing and body reacting on its own. You wrap both arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. Zuho makes an approving sound in the back of his throat, hands sliding down your back until he places them on your waist, one of them slipping underneath your shirt to caress your soft, naked skin. When you break apart again, you’re both breathing hard, staring into each other’s eyes. “Well.. that was… rather unexpected.”, you say quietly and Zuho smiles, tilting his head. “Was it? I thought I’ve been rather obvious about my crush on you.”, he replies and you blink at him, incredulous. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”, you mutter, but before you can say anything else, his lips are on yours again and he’s walking you backwards until your back hits your front door, Zuho’s body pressing into yours at all the right places. 

Your kiss gets more heated by the second and you bury both hands in the soft strands of his hair, gently tugging at it and making him groan into your mouth, hips rocking against yours. You inhale sharply when you feel his semi press against your hip, and bite down on his lower lip, making him break away from you. His pupils are blown wide and he’s staring at you like he can’t believe that this is really happening right now. You almost smile at his expression, but when his hand slips under your shirt again and caresses the underside of your breast, the smile instantly dies on your lips. “L-let’s take this inside.”, you stutter, gently pushing Zuho away from you to search for your keys. 

You somehow make it to the third floor and into the flat you share with two roommates - both not being home for the weekend though, thankfully - without getting rid of any of your clothes. When the door to your apartment falls shut behind you again, Zuho immediately pulls you back into his arms, leaving open mouthed kisses all over your neck and collarbones, both hands slipping underneath your shirt again and pulling it up and over your head. He groans when he sees your lace bra, running one hand through his hair and pulling his lower lip between his teeth. “Fuck.”, he mutters under his breath before kissing you again. He walks you towards your room - having been in your flat countless of times before - without breaking the kiss and gently lays you on top of your white bed sheets, hovering above you and observing you with dark eyes for a few seconds. “We- we don’t have to do anything.”, he finally says, deep voice hushed. You lift both eyebrows, a smile tugging at your lips. “Oh no, we absolutely have to. I’ve been waiting for this for too long.”, you reply and he smirks, lifting one eyebrow in a cocky manner. “Have you now? Mhm, well… I guess I have to make up for something, then.” 

And with that, he quickly helps you out of your bra, lips closing around one nipple while one of his hands begins to gently massage your breast. Your head falls back into the pillows and you moan and gasp at the overwhelming sensations, more need and lust pooling between your legs. You can’t help but buck your hips to get a bit of fraction. Zuho chuckles at your neediness, his deep voice sending a shiver down your spine, and slips between your legs, grinding against you. Finally, he releases your nipple again, just to give the same attention to the other one. You bury both hands in his hair again and tug at it, making him suck harshly on your nipple. You gasp at the slight pain, feeling yourself grow even slicker. 

Finally, he draws back, taking in your flushed cheeks and hazy eyes, grinning to himself. He kisses you softly before sitting up and opening the buttons of your jeans, pulling them down your legs, your black panties following them quickly. You’re almost embarrassed when his gaze travels over your now completely bared body, but his eyes are filled with so much silent adoration that the need to cover yourself quickly evaporates again. He slides both hands over your calves, slowly traveling higher and over your thighs, until one hand dips between your legs. He quirks one eyebrow, smirking slightly when he feels your want and need, one finger circling your entrance and gathering some of your arousal. When one of his deliciously long fingers slowly sinks into your heat, you can’t help but gasp at the sensation, closing your eyes, back arching. 

He chuckles at your reaction. A second finger quickly follows and you feel almost perfectly full now. “M-more.”, you finally whimper and he adds a third finger, stretching you even more. His thumb lands on your clit, beginning to draw gentle patterns against it and quickly turning you into a moaning mess. You begin to pant, throwing one arm over your eyes and trying to stifle your noises by biting down on your bottom lip. “Oh no, princess, don’t do that.”, Zuho murmurs lowly, “I want to hear your pretty noises. And I want to see your face.” With that, he gently pries your arm away from your face and locks eyes with you, gaze dark and hooded. You moan when you see his almost predatory expression, gasping his name when he twists his fingers inside you and finds that one spot. One of your hands fists into the bed sheet underneath you while the other slides into your own hair, back arching under Zuho’s never-ending ministrations. You finally tumble over the edge and moan his name. When you begin to squirm under his caresses, both legs shaking badly, he finally withdraws and gazes at you, a loving expression on his face. 

He sucks his fingers clean without breaking eye contact, making you whimper at the sight. Then, he finally leans towards you and kisses you deeply. You slide both arms around him, impatiently tugging at his shirt and dragging it upwards. He draws back just to pull it over his head and throws it on the floor, quickly diving back into kissing you. You slide your hands over his soft skin, marveling at the beauty of his bare toro, illuminated by the silvery moonlight shining through the window and into your room. Finally, you open his belt and the buttons of his jeans. Zuho quickly gets up from the bed to step out of them, now only clad in black boxer briefs. “Those need to come off too.”, you whisper, tilting your head and smiling teasingly. He chuckles and pulls them down - when you see his length for the first time, you can’t help but moan. You can’t wait to taste him and hurriedly pull him on top of you again, kissing him passionately before gently pushing him on his back. 

You kiss a wet trail down his torso and stomach, drawing soft moans and gasps from his lips. Then, you kneel between his legs, hands ghosting over his thighs. You smirk when you see his cock twitch under your gentle caresses and look up at Zuho’s face. His bottom lip is pulled back between his teeth and his eyes are closed, one hand fisting into his own hair. When you slowly take his length into your mouth, lapping up the pre-cum with your tongue, he groans, your name spilling from his lips like a soft prayer. You take his cock as deeply as possible, almost choking on it. When the tip of his length hits the back of your throat, you begin to hollow out your cheeks and bob your head up and down, running your tongue along his shaft. Zuho hisses at the sensation, moaning your name again. You watch his abdominals clench with the effort of trying to keep control, until finally, he props himself up on his elbows and gently touches the back of your head. “Y-you should stop now.”, he says breathlessly and you release his cock with a slight pop. He pulls you up to his face again and kisses you feverishly, hands roaming your body in an almost desperate manner.

Suddenly, he flips you over, now hovering above you. “Condom?”, he asks, pressing a soft kiss against your lips. You silently nod towards your nightstand and just seconds later, Zuho rolls a condom over his length and slips between your legs, gazing down at you, a silent question on his face. You just nod once and he smirks, slipping between your folds and teasingly rubbing your clit with his cock, not entering you just yet. You whine, rocking your hips and he finally gives in, slowly sinking into you and making you both moan at the sensation. When he bottoms out, you need a few seconds to get accustomed to his length and girth and he gently presses his forehead to yours, giving you some time to adjust. “O-okay.”, you finally sigh against his lips and he smiles, before pulling almost all the way out just to slam back into you again, making you gasp and clench around him. He sets a quick pace then, drilling into you and turning you in a whimpering mess. He wraps your leg around his hips and hooks the other one over his shoulder, deepening the angle even further. The headrest of your bed repeatedly slams against the wall behind you thanks to Zuho’s powerful thrusts and you’re more thankful than ever for your roommates not being home tonight.

It doesn’t take long for you to start clenching around Zuho’s length, legs shaking and eyes closing when his thumb lands on your clit again. Your high barrels towards you, every snap of his hips and press of his thumb bringing you closer until you finally snap, complete bliss washing over you while Zuho’s name spills from your lips. He groans when he feels you clench around him, picking up the pace to guide you through your orgasm before he finally reaches his own high as well, spilling into the condom and coming to a halt, breathing heavily. He kisses you, tongue sliding into your mouth while one hand gently cups your cheek. When you break apart again, Zuho smiles happily. You return it immediately, nuzzling his nose.

“I’m sorry for my behavior earlier.”, he murmurs against your lips, eyes earnest. Your smile only widens at that. “Oh, don’t worry about it. I’m… kind of glad it happened, to be honest. Otherwise you’d probably never confessed to me.”, you chuckle and he just grins and nods before carefully pulling out of you, discarding of the condom. After helping you clean yourself, he slips between the covers of the bed again, pulling you close to his warm body.

“I-... I love you.”, Zuho finally says and your heart skips a beat at his confession. You gaze at him, a smile tugging at your lips. “I love you too.”, you answer and he exhales, relieved. He kisses you gently and you smile against his lips before burying your head against his chest, eyes closing when exhaustion washes over you.

You fall asleep listening to his steady heartbeat.

[masterlist] | [requests] 

[lizzyk137]

Full Masterlist

Guide: (S)=smut, (A)=angst, (F)=fluff, (SM)=sensitive material, (SB)=slow burn

TV Shows:

Criminal Minds:

-Spencer Reid

Series:

-You Were My Happily Ever After (Part One) -You Were My Happily Ever After (Part Two) -You Were My Happily Ever After (Part Three) -I'll Be There For You (Part One) (SB, A) -I'll Be There For You (Part Two) (SM, A, F) -Genius Vs. Genius (Part One) (A, F, SM) -Figuring Out Parenthood (Part One) (F) -The Technical Analyst and the Boy Genius (Part One) (A, F, SM)

One Shots:

-Picture Perfect (F,A) -I'm Never Letting You Go (F,A) -It's A Date (F) -Misunderstandings and Realizations (F,A,SM,SB)

-Aaron Hotchner

-Just The Three of Us (F)

NCIS:

-Leroy Jethro Gibbs

Series:

-Baby's First UnderCover Op (Part One) (SM, A, S) -Baby's Secret (Part Two) (SM, A) -We're Having A Baby! (Part One) (F, A) -We're Finally Having Our Baby! (Part Two) (F, A)

One Shots:

-Annoyance (F, A) -The Wrong ID (F, A) -Drunken Calls (F, A) -Flirting With the Boss's Wife (F) -A Night of Brownies and Wine (F,A) -Nightly Routine (F)

Doctor Who:

-Coming Soon!

Books:

Percy Jackson:

-Claiming You (A, F, SB)

KPOP:

SF9:

-Inseong

-Inseong Admits His Feelings For You (F, A, SB)

-Youngbin

-Youngbin Comforts You After You Lose Zuho (F)

-Jaeyoon

-Helping Jaeyoon Get To Sleep After A Tiring Day (F, SB)

-Zuho

-A New Form of Payment (S, F)

-Hwiyoung

-Hwiyoung's Secret (S, A, F)

-Chani

-I'm All Yours (SB, A, F)

Original Series:

My Roommate is a Vampire

-Part One (F)

His Complicated Mate

-Chapter One -Chapter Two -Chapter Three -Chapter Four -Chapter Five -Chapter Six -Chapter Seven -Chapter Eight -Chapter Nine -Chapter Ten

[yootaesowlwrites]

Did You Touch Yourself? - Zuho / Baek Juho

W/C: 4.2K

Note: Blank blogs will be blocked. I don’t trust y’all, so make sure you have your age in your bio/desc or something on your blog. Minors DNI.

Prompts: “Did you touch yourself?” + “Don’t cum yet…”

Warnings: Smut, explicit language, nudism, masturbation, shower sex, nipple stimulation, clit stimulation, pet/nicknames, fingering, edging, praising, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), aftercare.

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

Zuho has been busy for the past few days with work and schedules, and you have been left somewhat lonely, although, you did have the company of Huru and Ppang, but even they were missing their father and could sense that you were also. It was getting late, and you had decided that you needed some time to yourself and went into the bedroom, closing the door behind you to get some privacy and not get interrupted by one of them while you were getting busy.

You remove your pants and panties and toss them into the laundry basket, before you remove your shirt and bra and also toss them into the basket. You make your way towards the bed and climb on top of it and make yourself comfortable on it before slowly starting to touch yourself, you begin by sliding your hand over your chest and over your breast, your finger brushes over your nipple with a ghost-like touch before you press down a little harder on the bud and rub slow circles over it, causing it to harden. Your body was slowly heating up and the temperature in the room had shifted and was slowly rising, your breathing was slowing down and becoming deeper the more you were playing with your nipple. You could feel wetness slowly pooling between your folds as you were growing wetter, the feeling of your nipples getting attention was sending shockwaves down to your pussy.

“Ohh… Juho… Oh,” You mumble to yourself, trying to picture his hand touching you instead. You push your boob upwards before releasing it and sliding your hand down along your stomach, your fingers move over the crease of your hips and over your mound before you dip your hand lower. You move your fingers away from your pussy and slide them along the inside of your thigh, teasing yourself to make yourself wetter before you could touch yourself. You bite your lower lip and slowly slide your fingers over your folds and stroke along them. “Ohh, My…” You suddenly hear Huru and Ppang begin to meow, which makes you pause and stop breathing for a minute as well.

The sound of the keypad outside the apartment catches your attention first, and then the sound of the door opening and closer. Your eyes widen as you hear Zuho’s voice as he greets Huru and Ppang, you quickly jump off the bed and grab onto the first shirt you got your hands on, which just so happens to be one of Zuho’s. You pull it on and quickly pull at it to pull it into place, making sure it covered your pussy and ass before you opened the bedroom door and poke your head out to look at him. He was crouched by the door, rubbing Huru’s head.

“Juho!” You say and step out of the bedroom and make your way towards him. “I missed you,” He smiles and watches as you approach him, he notes that you’re wearing his shirt, and it's covering the important parts completely, which raises suspicion in his mind.

“I missed you too,” He says. “Were you about to take a shower?” He stands upright once you reach him and his babies and wrap his arms around you, you do the same with him and hold onto him tightly, and his hands slowly move lower and lower.

“Hmm!” You quickly hum. His hands slip past the shirt, and he cups your bare ass and squeezes it. “I was, but then I heard the kids meowing and figured that you just got home,” His hands move a little lower, and you begin tensing when you feel his fingers moving to the inside of your thighs. “I grabbed the closest thing I saw and put it on,” You release him from the hug, but he kept his hold on you, you were about to be busted for almost touching yourself. “Do you want to join?”

“I would love to,” He says and pulls his hand back, you visibly relax, which doesn’t go unnoticed by him. “You look beautiful in my shirt, it’s a good surprise to find when just getting home,” You smile at him before turning around and making your way back to the bedroom. “Y/n…” His voice makes you pause in your footsteps. “Did you touch yourself?” Busted. You spin around to look at him, trying to look shocked at him.

“N-now, why w-would you th-think that?” You stutter. You mentally curse yourself for stuttering, which now obviously gave it away. He strides towards you and places a hand on your cheek while the other one went towards your hip and slowly bunches up the shirt in his hand, you lean into his touch as his scent surrounds you.

“Because your skin feels and looks flushed,” He says. You pull your head away from his hand and look up at him with big eyes. “When I touched you now and earlier,” Your lips open and close as you try to find the words to say something, anything to him, but you couldn’t get your brain to work. “I bet if I just lower my hand a little…” You feel his hand dipping lower as he releases the fabric, and you immediately grab onto his wrist.

“Let’s go shower,” You quickly say and pull him down the hallway and into the bedroom and straight towards the bathroom. “I really need a shower badly right now,” He chuckles as you release his hand and move towards the shower. “I don’t know about you, but like… I need it.”

“A cold shower?” He asks. He steps up behind you and reaches past you and into the shower cube to open the water. “Because I think I need a steamy shower,” You swallow as you feel your insides twisting for a moment. “And I think you need one as well,” You could feel his front pressing to your back before you watch his him retracting his hand from the shower tap. Your breathing slows down as you feel his fingers curl into the shirt you wore, his knuckles brushing against your flushed skin as he begins pulling the shirt upwards. “Lift your arms,” You do as he says, and he removes the shirt, leaving you completely bare.

He takes a step back from you, and you hear him starting to remove his own clothes, but you stay unmoving, you could feel the wind blowing against you as he tossed his clothes towards the laundry basket before you felt his heat returning to your back and his hands gently grabbing your hips before guiding you into the shower. The door closes, and you feel the heat from the water immediately surrounding you and steam building up on the glass. His hands wrap around you and pull you flush against him before they slowly travel upwards and cup your breasts.

“What do you have in mind?” You ask. Zuho had told you when you became more comfortable around each other during sex that if you ever had the feeling and urge to want to touch yourself, to let him know about it and he would rush home to please you or even let you know if he couldn’t but wanted pictures or even an audio. He didn’t mind if you wanted to touch yourself, but he wanted to know about it, so he could let his imagination run wild.

“Hmm… We’ll see,” He mutters. You lean your head backwards against his shoulder and just feel what his hands and fingers are doing to you. His fingers keep playing with your nipples, and you swore that your skin was warmed than the water that was running over your body. A hand slides down your stomach, and he cups your mound before sliding his fingers over your folds and slowly rubbing along them. “Do you still want to deny touching yourself?”

“Fu-fuck… No, No, I didn’t touch myself, I was about to when you came home…” You quickly explain to him. You feel his lips touch the back of your neck and slowly brush along your skin as he moves his head towards your ear. “I missed you so much, and I…” His lips touch the shell of your ear and you immediately stop talking.

“You were being too needy to stop and message me,” He mutters into your ear, which immediately causes goosebumps to rise on your skin. “Maybe if you did, then you would know I was almost home,” His fingers pull your folds apart, and you hear the wet squelching sound of your wetness being pulled apart. “But now we can have some more fun,” His fingers slowly slide along your outer folds, sending heat to go through your body and more wetness to form at your entrance. “I know I’ve been busy lately, is that why you grew needy and forgot to let me know?”

“I… Juho…” You whimper. You curl your toes into the tiled shower floor and take in slow, deep breaths. “Y-yes…” You feel his fingers slip between your folds and rub along them, slowly collecting your juices onto his fingers and spreading them more over your pussy. “I needed you so badly, I imagined your hand.”

“Hmm, did you?” He asks. You could feel your heart pounding in your chest, and you swear he could hear how loud it was beating. “That makes up for forgetting about me,” Your eyes shut as you keep feeling his lips brushing against the shell of your ear when he spoke along with his hot breath fanning over it. “Next time, I want to watch you touch yourself, show me how you do it when you miss me so much,” Your pussy twitches at his words.

“Y-yes,” You stutter. He pushes the hell of his hand against your mound, pushing your hips backwards and making you feel his growing bulge. “Fucking, fuck…” Your mind spins at the feeling of his cock pressing against your asscheeks. “Juho…” His fingers rub your inner folds, and you could feel a tightness growing inside you.

“I have to say, you, coming out to greet me in nothing but just my shirt, it’s a highlight for me,” He says. Shivers go up and down your spine, and you try to listen to what he has to say. “Maybe for a week you can come and greet me like that when I come home, hmm?” You bite the inside of your cheeks and try to process his words with your mind, which was slowly getting lost in the pleasurable feelings. “What do you think?”

“Yes, yes, I’ll do it,” You say. “Only for you,” He smiles against your ear before dipping his head a little lower. “Only because I love you so much,” His lips touch your neck just below your ear, and you feel yourself practically melt. “Oh, oh, OH!” You squeeze your legs together as you feel his fingers circling your clit, it was already aching to be touched and now that it finally was getting attention, you shut your legs around his hand.

“Sweetheart, spread your legs, otherwise I can’t make you feel good,” He says in such a sweet tone. You take in a deep breath before slowly stepping your legs further apart. “Good girl,” The word makes your clit twitch, and he feels it, which makes him smirk at the effect he had over you. “My good girl,” His fingers slide over your clit, and you feel a heat slowly making its way up your legs.

“Ohh, my… Oh, fucking fuck,” You breathe out. He was slowly rubbing your clit, just slow enough to tease you and slow enough for you to notice that the knot that was forming inside you was becoming tighter. “Juuhhoo,” You shut your eyes and try to focus on his fingers. “Fuck, Juho…” He rubs figure eights over the bundle of nerves, and you could feel your legs wanting to turn jelly. You could now hear your heart pounding in your own ears, surely he had to hear it also. “Juuuhhooo,” His other hand was massaging your boob, and you could feel your body reacting to everything he was doing to you. “Wall…” You feel him move you, and you lift your head to see you were now facing the glass wall. “Fucking…” You place one hand against it and slowly slide it upwards to try and keep yourself upright.

“Feeling good?” He asks. He rests his chin on your shoulder, and you feel his lips touching your neck and kisses on the spot over and over. You could feel yourself getting closer to a high.

“So good,” You mumble. Your fingers scratch at the glass as you try to hold onto it, but you knew there was nothing for you to grab. “Fuck, I’m going to…” You feel his finger moving faster and faster over your clit. “Juuhooo, fuck, fuck,” Your breathing picks up, and you squeeze your eyes shut again. “Juho!”

“Don’t cum yet…” He whispers. Your eyes shoot open, and he pulls his fingers away from your clit, so this was what he was going to do. You could feel your high slowly subsiding.

“Juuuhhooo, no, no, fuck,” You cry out. He kept his fingers away from your pussy for a few seconds before they returned. “Juho, don’t be mean, fuck…” He rubs around your clit before slowly sliding his fingers towards your entrance, you could hear your juices squelching as he does. “Fuuuck.”

“I’m not being mean,” He says. His fingers circle your entrance, and you feel your high slowly starting to build again. “I’m merely building you up to have such a mind-blowing orgasm in the shower,” You fight to keep your eyes from shutting. “And having a little fun doing it also,” He slips two digits into you and your jaw slacks.

“Ohhh, ohh,” You moan at the light stretch you felt from his fingers. He curls his fingers inside you and slowly pulls them out again and begins pumping them in and out of you. “Juuuhhooo…” He takes your nipple between his fingers and slowly rolls the bud between them, which causes shockwaves to go through your body and add to the tightening feeling inside you. “Fuck, Juho…” You feel his fingers pumping in and out of you faster and faster, and your clit gains a heartbeat as you were getting closer to your high.

“You sound so cute when you want to cum,” He coos into your ear before pulling his fingers from you completely. You reach behind you with your other hand and grab onto his hair, twisting your fingers into his soaked locks.

“Juhom pleeaaseee,” You whine. You could feel tears brimming in your eyes. “Pleeaaseee, fuck, fuck,” He chuckles in your ear and the sound sends a jolt down to your pussy. “Fuck, Juho, oh, my,” Your high subsides and within seconds you feel his fingers probing at your entrance before pushing three digits into your sopping hole. “JUHO!” The stretch causes your mind to spin and stars to begin forming behind your lids, your toes curl into the tiles, and you feel your muscles tightening. “Please, please, Juho, fuck.”

“Please, what?” He asks in a teasing tone. You felt like you were right on the edge, and you were desperate to get a release. “Use your words, tell me what you want,” Tears spill down your cheeks from the overwhelming feeling of the pleasure you were experiencing. Your body shakes with ecstasy and need.

“Juho… FUCK, please!” You cry out as you feel his fingers pumping in and out of you, the stretching feeling slowly subsides the more he pumps them in and out of you. “Let me cum, please, fuck!” His fingers slow down, and you grip onto his hair tighter while your other hand forms a fist. “Juuuhhoooo!”

“Do you deserve to cum, sweetheart?” His was low as he spoke into your ear. Your eyes roll to the back of your head behind your lids, and your walls clench around his fingers.

“I do, fuck, fuck, I do, Juuhooo,” You cry out. You wanted to cum so badly, and you hoped, and wished, that he would allow you to. “Fuck, please, Juho, I need to so badly, fuck!” Your back arches and you gasp as your front presses more against the cold glass, the heel of his palm presses into your clit, and it feels like a hot pleasure courses through your veins, setting every part of your being alight. “JUHO!” The tension inside you snaps and your mind feels light as it floats through the clouds of ecstasy. “JUUUUHHOOOOO!” His fingers pump in and out of you at a rapid pace, while the heel of his palm rubs over your clit.

“That’s it, make a mess on my hand,” He mutters into your ear. His fingers pull at you on your nipple, and you feel like he’s pulling right at your core before he releases, and it makes contact with the cold glass.

“FUCK, JUHO!” You scream out. Your head leans against the glass, and he could see your head rolling from one side to the other as you go through your high. “FUCK!” His lips press against the back of your shoulder, and he kisses his way to your spine, making sure to pay attention to your body’s movements. “Fuck… Juho…” You breathe heavily as you come down from your high. He slowly pulls his fingers from you, making you whimper at the friction, your hand releases his hair and your arm falls by your side.

“You did so good, sweetheart,” He whispers into your ear. You feel his warmth disappear and hear the water hitting his skin, you take a few deep breaths before uncurling your toes and slowly lowering your arm from the glass and turning around. A gasp leaves you as your warm back makes contact with the cold surface. He stood underneath the shower, the water runs down his body which makes you drop your eyes down to his hard cock, pre-cum drips from his cock and the sight makes your pussy clench in need. “Fuck, the sight of you…” He steps closer and places a hand on your hip, which immediately sends a jolt through your body.

“Put it in, fuck…” You say, not caring how desperate you sounded for his dick. “Please, the sight of you is making me even more needy,” He smirks and slides his hand down from your hip and over your thigh before moving it to the back of your thigh and lifting your leg upwards and hooking it over his elbow, spreading your pussy wide open for him.

“You have no idea how desperate I am to be inside you right now, either,” He says. You feel his cock slip between your folds before his length slides towards your entrance before the head was pushed into you. You push your head back against the glass wall and your jaw drops. “Ohh, oh, fuck… Fuck, so warm, you’re just sucking me right in,” His cock slowly stretches your walls and fills you, which makes you roll your eyes to the back of your head at the sensation that shoots up your spine.

“FUCK, Juho, oh, my fucking…” You blubber out. His free hand grips your waist before he snaps his hips forward, filling you with one swift movement. “JUHO!” It felt like the air got stuck in your throat from the thrust.

“Fuck, that felt good, you feel so good around me,” He mutters. His forehead presses against yours, and he stares into your eyes before his hips begin rolling into yours, his cock slowly slipping in and out of you with the movement. The sound of your wetness mixed with the water hitting the tiles fills the cubicle, and the glass seems to steam up more as the minutes tick by.

“Juho…” You whisper. You lift one hand and move it to the back of his head and twist your fingers into his hair, keeping eye contact with him. You could feel the intensity of the moment, the way his thrusts were slow and long to keep it going for a little longer. “Fuck, you… feel so good,” His cock was hitting all the right places inside you. “Fuck…” The sound of yours and his panting, moaning and groans echo off the bathroom walls. You could feel your insides tightening already as your high begins building again, you were extra sensitive with him edging you.

“Fuck, you’re squeezing me so well,” He groans. You watch his lids fluttering as he fights to keep them open and keep eye contact with you. “Milking me to fill your delicious pussy with my load,” Your walls clench down around him for a moment longer, and you feel a warmth travelling up your legs.

“Fuuuck,” You moan out. “Must you talk so dirty and get me to cum so quickly again?” You watch his lips twitch as a smile forms on them. “You really are so mean tonight,” Your other hand presses against the glass, and you try to use it as a way to hold on a little longer. “Fuck, Juho…” He pulls your hips towards him, and you feel his cock sliding into you at a different angle. “OH!” His pubic bone rubs against your clit, and you could feel yourself slowly slipping into another orgasm. “Juuuhhooooo,” He watches as your eyes roll to the back of your head before your lids shut. “FUCK!”

“You look so beautiful when you’re about to come undone for me,” He mutters. His own eyes shut as he feels his balls tightening and his high nearing. “Fuck…” He tries to keep his thrusts slow, but it was becoming harder with your walls pulsing around him. “Keep doing that…”

“Juho, oh my fucking gosh,” You mumble out. Your muscles stiffen before a sudden relief washes over you. “JUHO!” He feels your release spilling around his cock before it trickles over his balls and drips to the tiled floor. “OH, MY FUCK!” Your fingers claw at the glass wall as you try to hold onto something. His hips move faster at the sound of your moans and cries for him, urging him to chase after his high. “FUCK!”

“Just like that, keep doing that,” He mutters. His grip on your hips tighten as his hips stutter for a moment, he was becoming desperate for his own orgasm, and just hearing you moan for him because of him was making his mind spin. “Fuck, fuck…” Your juices spatter onto the inside of your thighs with how quickly he was thrusting into you.

“JUHO, SHIT!” You cry out. Your body felt light as you go through your high, and the feeling was absolutely blissful. “Shit, shit, shit, OH!” His pubic bone continues to brush against your clit with his thrusts, it was easing you through your high while also sending shockwaves through your body. His thrusts become sloppy, and you hear low grunts coming from him.

“Hmm, uhmm, fuck,” He groans out. His hips suddenly snap forward, which makes you gasp at the sudden harshness, but then you realize he had come undone and was spilling his load into you. “FUCK, Fuck, Yyyy/nnnn,” You feel his hot breath fanning over your lips as you were coming down from your high.

“Fuck, Juho… Yes, fuck,” You breathe out. Your grip on his hair loosens and you buck your hips forward to help him through his high, you repeat the movement as you rock your hips into his, making him groan at how good it felt.

“Fuck, so good, so, ohhh,” He moans. His grip on your hips loosens as he begins to calm down, he slowly lowers your leg before pressing his body against yours to keep you upright against the wall and his head drops to the crook of your neck. You open your eyes as you take in a deep breath, your thoughts slowly calming down and your breath evening out. He breathes heavily into your neck before it slowly begins to calm down. “Are you okay?”

“Hmm,” You hum, playing with the wet hair on the back of his neck. “All okay,” Your tone was just above a whisper as you spoke. “And you, are you okay?” He lifts his head from the crook of your neck and looks at you.

“I’m all good,” He says. “You weren’t in pain earlier, with the edging, right?” You could see the concern in his eyes as he looks at you.

“No, no, it was okay,” You say. He nods his head, he knew that in the past when you had tried edging yourself that you would end up in pain, and sometimes when he did it. “It was all okay today,” He nods his head before slowly stepping back.

“Then let me clean you,” He says. He pulls you underneath the water, and you let out a low moan as you feel the warmth of the water running over your skin. “And then pamper you and our kids,” You smile and nod your head as you reach for the soap and his washcloth.

“Then let me clean you also, so we can finish faster,” You say. He warmly smiles at you before reaching for your soap and cloth.

[lost-inthedream]

SF9 reaction to their special other going full dom all of a sudden

Requested

Warnings: specific warnings will be added before the scenarios.

Pairing: sf9 x gn reader - is openly or implicitly charactered as a switch in all the following scenarios

This is NSFW so read under the cut

Youngbin:

warning: manhandling

Our leader does not mind being dominated in bed but you and him usually set a deal beforehand. You tend to naturally decide it while you are still making out. Sometimes he is in the mood to be in charge, other times it is your turn. It is clear by the way you touch/grab each other or whisper something to rile up one another "Will you obey me tonight?"

Tonight, without any warning you pull him onto the couch before placing yourself on top of him. He wants to ask you what the hell is happening but you are already forcing your lips against his and it is so exciting to him that he does not protest, the kiss goes as dirty as you want it to be. His body gives in and you can even shift the man to the position you prefer, his amazed expression is a pleasure alone.

Inseong:

warning: public teasing

This one likes to surprise and be surprised here and there. But, in fact, there are not too many attitudes he does not expect from you. No panties on when you two are celebrating the anniversary of your relationship? that was not in his plans but he kinda wanted something like this to happen sooner or later.

On the other hand, he won't expect it to go crazier than this. "You aren't allowed to touch me until we get back home" you voice with a cocky smile and it almost set him into flames. No touch under the table, nor in the car. You slowly drive him nuts during your dinner but he loves it, his member gets hard and leaks inside his pants. He acts slightly brat but just enough to have you giving him a killing look.

Jaeyoon:

warning: handcuffs

Okay, Jae is really versatile. He wants to enjoy sex to the fullest and changing the functions you perform with each session sounds perfect to him. You often call him when you know he is on his way home to egg him up and inform the mood for the night. He does the same as well, asking you to be ready when he feels like going hard on you.

But this time, you fooled him. You are waiting for him with handcuffs in hand and the baddest bitch expression. "Is it for me?" he asks, mouth hanging open. You answer nonchalantly while pulling his hands to restrain "Don't ask me stupid questions." he automatically gets at your mercy, bitting his lip and anticipating more.

Dawon:

There is no way you are in a relationship with Sanghyuk and you have never dominated him. At some point he asks you to do so, only to get on the hell of your nerves because he is a devilish brat. In any case, every time you are his dom it lacks a surprise factor and he is quite at ease with whatever happens.

Until you finally decide you have to be more assertive with him. You grab his face by the jawline and narrow your eyes to make him behave. "Do you think I'm kidding, Sanghyuk?" His expression goes from confident guy to a lost puppy and you almost chuckle at that. He apologizes for not listening to you. His lips catching your attention as he does so.

Zuho:

I am going to be honest. when it comes to dom/sub dynamics, He is the one who calls the shots. In other situations, when you all are tired yet horny, you tend to focus on the pleasure for both of you, you feel yourselves without any power being claimed.

you have this day when his battery is really low and you do not match him. Juho is just so sure you all will just lie down and coordinate lazy strokes with thrusts. On his mind, only leisure blowjobs and a slow penetration show up. Little he knows you have other plans for him. You straddle his hips all of a sudden and lock both his wrists onto the mattress with your hands. Your weight works to hold his middle. "Are you kidding me, babe?" he asks. You smile at his muddled expression and shake your head with a pinch of sarcasm. You are thinking of overstimulation too, right?

Rowoon:

Your sexual routine with Seokwoo is basically you spoiling one another. Perfect, huh? He is so talented at turning you on whenever he is in a mood as well as he won't say no to your charms. When he is feeling more powerful and demanding, he likes to hold the nape of your neck as you sit on his cock, but nothing too harsh. He definitely is not used to wild stuff.

You know he will be shocked when you'll tear his shirt open. You want to see him stutter at your action. One or two buttons fly away at your sudden tug, he looks to the direction they land then stares back at you. "Holy Shit! I'm- What was it?" At first, he is unable to enjoy the wet path of sucks you leave down his chest but then he closes his eyes and waits to see where it is going to end.

Yoo Taeyang:

I cannot say Taeyang is not used to be the submissive one in your intercourses, friend. But you are overall a sweet dom to him, praising and stroking his chest amid commands. Both of you use to finish long sessions with satisfied smiles and love confessions.

But still and all, tonight after he looked so gorgeous and provocative on a broadcast you could not contain the wild spirit inside you (omg). You pressed him against a wall as soon as he got back home "You better take me with these clothes" you affirm with both hands sprawled on his covered chest. You know how much he struggles to keep clothes on when he is aroused. It surely will be torture but he is willing to follow any of your instructions because you are such a queen.

Hwiyoung:

warning: choking, mention of degradation

Another big switch. Youngkyun is cool with it, he cannot ask for a better partner so he is often moaning how much he loves you no matter which function he is playing. If you were a good girl/boy and moaned loud for him, he will say the words. On the other hand, if you bossed him around (while he acted brat), he will equally kiss you and love you with cheesy confessions afterward.

anyways, your bossy attitude may level up and you grab him by the throat. Quickly you witness a wave of panic cross his eyes. "Y/N" he calls with effort, not sure about what to say. The perplexity does not let him fight you though. It is the right time to say he was a bad boy way too many times. He is likely to buck his hips towards you in the process, too aroused to control his own body.

Chani:

warning: slapping

Okay, sex with Chani can go to wild proportions because he is quite curious. Boy likes to watch porn and some of his ideas come from it. You all use to vary concerning positions and places but you are pretty chill about dominance. It does take a place in your sex life but he is a soft dom and so are you.

There is this night when you are bouncing on top of him and he is enjoying it so much that he simply props his head against the headboard and lets you be completely in control. His groans sound heavenly by the way. You don't know why but you want him to look into your eyes so badly that you slap his cheek. His face becomes even redder but his eyes glimmer to you. "Fuck, do it again"

[whale-minmin]

mornings | kim hwiyoung

Genre : fluffy fluff, slight crack

Word Count : 710

A/N : i guess the guys teasing may be considered a bit suggestive? nothing nsfw though i promise, this is one of my favorite requests ever <3

Request : could you please do sf9 shirtless!hwiyoung please? the members teasing you in the morning after (seeing you wearing his oversized sweater). when hwiyoung came out of the room, he back hugging you and peppering you kisses and the members rolled their eyes. maybe something like that idk. thank you before, love all of your works💙

Birds singing, the wind gently brushing against your skin, the sun happily shining through the big windows, Hwiyoung's soft snoring. 

It was morning, your eyes squinting as you gazed out the window. You didn't want to get out at all, you just wanted to stay in bed and sleep all day.

You rubbed your eyes lazily and sat up, looking over at Hwiyoung's sleeping form. His arm was wrapped around you in a caring manner, making you smile. You decided not to wake him up, quietly wiggling out of his grasp and getting out of bed to not disturb his rest. He looked way too handsome and peaceful to be woken up.

Hwiyoung's sweater was way too big for you, covering your knees. You wished that the others won't be up yet, or the teasing would never stop.

You took your phone and quickly replied to a few texts before putting on your flip-flops and stretching a few times. It was a pretty warm and nice spring morning, you always loved the calm and peace when you woke up.

You quietly left the room, going to the bathroom first to wash up then to the living room. Oh, how unlucky you were. The eight guys were sitting on the sofas, chatting loudly. You slowly backed off, praying for them not to notice you. "Oh, morning, Y/N!" Inseong smiled, waving to you. Oh god.

"..Morning" You replied, laying against the wall and yawning as you adjusted the sweater. You heard teasing whistles, sighing mentally. "Well, well, Y/N-" Jaeyoon wiggled his eyebrows. 

"..No." You groaned, but it was already too late, all eyes fixed on you and the guys quietly giggling.

You knew this was not going to be good. "Just so you know, we don't want to be grandparents yet" Dawon chuckled, making your cheeks turn red. "We didn-"

"Good morning." Hwiyoung entered the living room, completely shirtless. Oh, just great. The whistles got louder as Hwiyoung glared daggers at them, ruffling his hair which at the moment looked like it could be an excellent bird nest. 

"Kids grow up so fast" Youngbin sighed dramatically, wiping a nonexistent tear from the corner of his eye. Hwiyoung scoffed and hugged you from the back, peppering you in soft kisses. The members rolled their eyes and turned away, scrunching their faces in slight disgust.

"Ew. Don't look, Chanhee" Rowoon covered Chani's eyes, making the youngest groan out. "Mind you, there are kids here, Hwi" He reminded teasingly, cocking a brow at the two of you.

Hwiyoung ignored the male and continued to kiss you all over, stopping at your nose. He fixed your hair, lovingly caressing your cheek. You wondered everyday what you did in your past life to deserve him. "Pancakes?" He asked, sweetly booping your nose and smiling. You nod, Hwiyoung about to enter the kitchen but Taeyang quickly stops him. 

"You will not be causing a fire in my kitchen for the fourth time, Mr.Kim" Hwiyoung scoffed, sitting on the sofa and making a place for you on his lap. Taeyang went to make pancakes for you and Hwiyoung as you cuddled with him, throwing a fuzzy blanket over both of you to cover his chest. 

Soon Taeyang returned with the pancakes, giving you and Hwiyoung a plate with the delicious breakfast. "Thank you, Tae" You hummed, Taeyang nodding and slumping on the sofa beside Zuho. 

"You look comfy, but, uh.." Dawon scratched the back of his head, not sure if he should be telling you about it or not. You turned your head to him, frowning. "You're running a little bit very late to work" You gasped and shot up, running to change. You completely forgot about work, the morning was just too perfect. 

 "Can't you skip work?" Hwiyoung whined lazily, back-hugging you. "I wish" You stood on your tippy toes to peck his lips, putting on your shoes. "We'll cuddle when I get home" He nodded, kissing you and helping you get ready. 

"Promise?" You could swear that Hwiyoung was a teddy bear locked in a grown man's body. "Promise, you can prepare movies and snacks" You hugged him and said your goodbyes to the rest of the guys.

Mornings with Hwiyoung are always perfect.

a/n : thank you for requesting! hope you liked it <333

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Spin Me

Part 44 of Link's Thought Brambles. [Note: This is only 1/2 of the full chapter I wrote because Tumblr says it was too long! So, you'll be getting 2 chapters today (but it's really one long chapter I was forced to divide).]

Zelda kissed me this morning... in public.  Now she’s on my arm... in public.  We’re approaching the threshold of the ballroom.  And we’re going to dance in public.  And… it’ll be fine, won’t it?  Like the king said, it’s better to be seen together normally than separate suspiciously.  They’ve both made it clear this is okay.  They have.

It’s going to be fine.

“Link… you’ve tensed. Are you alright?”

Her eyes.  The exact color of dappled sunshine on leaves in deep woods.  Always the light.  Everything about her.

“…Link?”

“Sorry.  I was looking at your eyes.  They…”    A twitch of her cheek.  Almost a smile.  “They remind me of my favorite places… lit by the Sun.”

“…And yours, mine, Link—eyes of the sky.  Of wide-open places.”

“Hh.”

Every feature of her face seems trained on me.  Aligned with mine.

And we’re inside.  A lot of other people are, too.  I recognize a lot of their faces.  Vaguely.

“W-well.  It looks as though they’ve- ah- made an extraordinary effort!”

Mipha’s right.  That’s not only a lot of food.  The way they’ve arranged it is spectacular!  I feel like I’m looking at a giant bird’s plumage.  What’s-

“Heavens above.  Is madam Plynne here?  I’ll be paying her a visit later to be sure.  I’ve never seen the like.  Daughter?”

“It’s the shape of Jirolie’s new symbol!  From the tunic!”

Wooow.  I have never imagined that many sugared cranberries could exist.  What’re the things that look like itty bitty oranges?!

The royal guards are moving to the wall already-

!!! What about- “Princess, Seggin and Sharoo are guests, right?!“

“Of course.”

“Ohh… good.”

“I’m glad I could relieve your concern so readily.   It appears as though Mipha is quite hungry.”

Wow.  Yeah, she’s loading that plate up.  She didn’t eat very much when we stopped, but she usually doesn’t.  Seggin and Sharoo are joining her.

“Are you alright, my lady?”

“O-oh yes, quite well.”

Why are they whispering?

“Hey, hack-n-slash.  Here.”

SLATE in my face- “Huh?”

“You have a belt.  I don’t.  Neither does the Princess.”

Cruddy planning.  Her satchel is in her room.  “Yeah, okay Purah, hang on… uh-” Get the hook on there first.  There.  We’ll be dancing, too, better tie it aaaand where’s the cord?

“Oh.  Link, I believe the wrap was in my pocket.”

“Um.  Okay-“

“I got you, Link!  I don’t need all these ribbons in my hair.  The bottom one can go.  It matches your shirt!”

“Chee, you don’t have to-”

“Too late!  Here.”

I’ll… have a hair ribbon on my hip all evening.

Better that than a smashed slate, for sure...  OR a stolen one if we left it lying around.  I wouldn’t put it past people in this room.  Somehow, I doubt all these people got wealthy and influential by putting things IN the lost and found box.

“That seems secure, I think.  I shall have to design some better way to attach it to a belt.”

“The hook’s good, Princess, it just needs a clasp or something.”

They’re tuning the instruments.  It makes everything surreal somehow.  Crowds out indistinct worries about whatever’s in the bailey. 

Here comes Zuho.  Wow… that’s… the fakest of fake smiles I’ve ever seen!  He looks PISSED OFF.  Why?!

“Sire.”

“Ah, Zuho.  Such a variety of instruments today!”

“Yes, Sire.  I’ve foregone some traditional themes in favor of celebrating our Princess.  Many of today’s pieces are new.”

“Many, you say?  How could you pull that together in so short a time?”

Ohhh.  That’s a falter-face.

“I haven’t, sire.  I have been preparing for this day at length.”

“A man with some forethought.  Well, I ought not be surprised.”

“May I speak with you about opening the ball, sire?  And the Princess, as well?”

“Certainly—daughter?”

 She’s not letting go of my arm, so I guess I’m supposed to go, too.  Don’t get yanked, Link.  Be smooth for once!

And by Hylila’s holy light, he just shot me the nastiest glare I’ve ever gotten from anyone.  ?!??!!?

Okay, Link.  Even if his music stinks (it usually doesn’t, but there was that time with the song that was supposed to sound like a bunch of herons and that was just an uncomfortable five minutes for everyone involved), you have to tell him it’s awesome.  Like the best music you’ve ever heard. 

“Sire. Princess.”

Pick something to rave about. 

“The first piece, while new, is fairly traditional in structure-“

There’s a cool-looking Sheikah instrument over there.

“-moderato in 4/4 timing with an accelerando to open the floor, intended, as most are, to be danced with a single partner.”

Like a giant laying-down lute with extra strings.

“I’d hoped each of you would grace us by dancing to open the ball.”

I’ll say his use of that was… poetic?

“Of course, Zuho.”

“Yes.  I’d better find a partner!”

“Sire?  You won’t be dancing with the Princess?”

“Oh ho ho!  No indeed.  I shall not cut in quite so early.  Ah- Princess Mipha.  Would you care to dance?”

Honor the visiting royalty!  Good idea.

“O-oh.  Well, I—o-of course, sire.  I’m honored.”

She seems flustered.  She didn’t even eat her food yet.

“Link… do you know how to dance?”

“I’ve watched people do this a bunch, Princess.”

“Hmm.  Perhaps follow my lead at first.”

“I would’ve anyway.”

A warm smile.

And… vision-daggers from Zuho.

“With your permission, sire?”

“Certainly.  We’ll take our places.”

The center of the dance floor.  People are gathering around.  The king has Mipha’s hand, too.  Her face is downturned.  Is something wrong?

One last tuning check.  Zuho has some kind of complicated wind instrument, and he’s not the only one.  The band is usually smaller than this.

“Jitters, Link?”

“…Some.”

“…Just the dance, or the sword?”

“It’s not the sword.”

“Good.”

Okay… a hand on her waist.  The other holding hers up.  “Is this right?”

“It is, Sir Knight.”

Eye crinkles from her and a thrill through me.  I never would’ve expected those words to strike such sparks.

“Try to stay loose, but not so loose you lose hold of my waist or hand.”

“Ha!  Just like holding a sword.”

“Please do not swing me at your opponents.”

“Mmm, what about my allies?”

“Indeed not!”

“I thought swinging was a thing in dancing.”

“A swing in dance is considerably different than the type of swinging you’re accustomed to.”

“I totally swung Rayan in the yard.  You sure you don’t want to try it?”

“Hmm, I believe Sir Rayan yielded after you did that.  I suspect I would not enjoy it.”

“I could be gentler.”

“Perhaps later.  Tempo moderato is typically not suited to vigorous swinging.”

“I’ll remember you said that when the tempo picks up.”

“You shall be careful?”

“I’ll always be careful with you.”  …I’d like to say ‘when you’re in my arms’… but I’m not sure how many of these people can hear me, even with the crowd buzz.  You can read this later, Princess.  Uh.  At least, you can if Purah never turned it off.

They’ve stopped tuning.  One last flex of the hands before we start.  Loosen up, Link.  …Her waist.   It shivered under my palm.  Will I feel that again later tonight?  I want to chase those vibrations across her skin.

“Ladies and Gentlemen.  I am pleased to declare the ball officially open!”

Zuho sounds genuinely happy about that, at least.

The harp and strings setting the timing.

One two three four

One two three four

A gentle pull…

We’re moving…

It’s easy! So easy

to follow her.

Two points of contact

and the slightest shift sends us gliding

…in perfect harmony.

.

The music… it’s lifting us up.

…It’s so beautiful.

It must be one of Zuho’s.

.

Her smile...

She feels it, too… this is no

ordinary song complacently keeping

time while we step.  It’s a

description… something

deep, heartfelt and joyous

that’s waited too long to be expressed.

…Something that finally

has freedom…

soaring through a clear sky. And it’s

exactly, perfectly, boundlessly

right. …And it’s

SO CLEARLY about her!

There’s no need to learn this

dance. I know this song.

…I feel it when I’m with her.

…This is a love song.

...The sky help me,

how is it possible music created by

Zuho could give shape to my

very soul?

.

She’s squeezing me.

“…Can you hear me, Link?”

“…I can.”

“The music so fills the room,

I thought you might not.”

“It’s special.  Made for you.”

“Yes… I hear it.”

.

“Zelda?”

“Yes?”

.

“…I think maybe I know why Zuho doesn’t like me.”

.

.

“I think I do, too.”

.

.

“…Does it make you uncomfortable?”

.

“…When this is what it sounds like?

No. This isn’t the sound of

possessiveness or jealousy, is it?”

“No.  Definitely not.”

.

.

“I- I am… moved.”

.

“So am I.”

“Truly?”

“How could I not be?

It sounds like what I feel for you.”

.

.

…Another squeeze

and the tempo’s changing

…Speeding up

.

We’re sweeping across the floor

now- It’s the signal!

Everyone else is

starting to dance, too.

.

Goddess forgive me,

but I can’t help myself.

Her waist in my hand,

her hand in mine,

her unrestrained smile,

and my unstoppable grin...

… I just can’t help it!

.

It’s so wrong of me.

I’m music-mooching,

and it’s not at all fair.

I didn’t put all my sweat, blood

and tears into writing this for her, but I-

“You suddenly appear as a man torn.”

.

She caught that fast.

“I just-“

“You’re feeling sorry for Zuho.”

Wow.  Real fast.

“Might I…”

?

“Might I selfishly request that…

??

“during this first dance…”

???

“you not think of anything else?”

.

Only you could feel guilty

About feeling guilty, Link.

…Quit being a

walking bramble-bush.

Squeeze her hand.

Press down and in,

just slightly,

on her waist.

…See her

breath catch…

…I hope the

slate’s on, Princess.

.

I want you to know exactly

what I’m thinking.

.

I love you.

.

I wish I could pull

you flush against me.

I have to resist for now,

but later…

Later, Princess…

Th-the song’s ending.

Aw.

.

We’re clapping.  I guess that makes sense.  Original composition and the ball opener and all that…We’re not clapping after every song, are we?  They usually don’t.

She’s touching my wrist.

“That was wonderful.”

“I danced okay?”

“You did quite well!  Though that’s hardly the only reason I enjoyed dancing with you.”

Ooooh, a few people definitely heard that one.  There’s some head-snapping going on.  “Hehehehe-“  Link! Get a hold of yourself!  Nervous giggling is not cool.  Not EVER, but especially not in the middle of this crowd.  She’s doing the confused-blinking.  She doesn’t do it often, but I’ve seen it before, and that’s definitely it.  Blinky blinks, eyebrows up, no smile.  “Sorry.”

Another blink.

“You’re sorry I enjoyed dancing with you?”

“Oh no, that part’s great!”

“So why apologize?”

“Well, I-“  OOPS!  Link, what’s wrong with you?  You didn’t tell her YOU enjoyed it!!!!  “I enjoyed dancing with you, too!  A lot!!”

What am I holding my hands up for?!  Put those down, put those down- why’d she get blinkier?

“You’re… sorry YOU enjoyed dancing with me?”

“What?!  No, that’d be crazy.”

“Thank the heavens we’re on the same page there.”

“Sorry.  Sorry, it was the laughing, it was awkward.”

“Pkhp.  I see.  Link, you do realize if I disliked awkwardness, I wouldn’t be quite so taken with you?” 

I am now the color of a voltfruit.  The sort of transition music’s loud enough that most people couldn’t hear us, but that lady with the tall hair right there isn’t even trying to hide how much she’s enjoying this.

Better check… yeah, everyone’s still in here.  Our whole group.  The king’s, too.  Chee- heh.  Pestering Jeralt. Better double-check with him- oh.  New music-

“Your sister has no fear of rejection as you do.”

Fear of- “Huh?”

“She speaks freely, and to everyone regardless of their station.”

“Yeah, she’s like that.”

“…Well, Link.  Another dance, or would you prefer to investigate the foo-ooh!”

“Does this answer your question?”

“Heheh, this is a lively one-“

“Fast!”

“Can you keep up with me, Sir Knight? I- goodness, it just got faster!”

“Guess he wanted to build us up to it!”

One two three four five six seven eight

One two three four five six seven eight

Holy crap four five six seven eight

This is fast four five six seven eight

“Ah-heh!” - That’s a laugh four five six seven eight

She likes it three four five six seven eight

LOUD two three four five six seven eight!

LOUDER three four five six seven eight!

Rise to the challenge, Link!

WHOAH- that’s a swing!

You missed it, Link

Not this time four five six seven eight

Wait for it four five six seven eight

SPIN her! YES! - “Ah- ha!”

And back in four five six seven eight

Changing in the beats, changing in the beats

SPIN her!

Spin her- under!

And we meet four five six seven eight

Here it comes four five six seven eight

SPIN her!

Under- and meet!

“Hehehe- Link!”

Joy two three four five six only

joy two three four five six in her

eyes two three four five six and in-

side me- SPIN!

Fire two three four five six in my

arms three four five six seven like the

Sun two three four five six seven eight

SPIN her… and

crash two three four five six into

her two three four five six seven she’s

molten-

sunshine- SPIN!

Bend two three four five six at the

waist two three four five six seven and

her hair

scrapes the floor-

Drums! Two three four five catch our

breaths two three four five heaving

breaths two three four five leave me

breathless… and-

One two three four five six seven eight

One two three four five six seven eight

She two three four five six leaves me

breathless.

SPIN her- SPIN her

SPIN her- UNDER!

CRASHING- SPINNING

UNDER! Three four five six seven eight

She’s two three four five spinning

me! Two three four five she is

SO two three four five six seven eight

fearless!

She two three four five pulls me

in two three four five arms ac-

cross two three four five six seven her

shoulders- she’s

Spinning me spinning me spinning me dizzy and she’s

under me over me under me and she

SPINS me!

Spins me!  She’s

beaming and leading me, swinging me

out and out and twisting and we meet, doesn't miss a beat and

Spin me!

Spin me! We’re

swinging we’re swinging and twisting and diving and

ducking and crossing and tunnelling, dipping and

spinning!

Spinning!

And it’s slowing...

Dip her down, Link!

“Ah!  Link!  Hahaha- you’ve been holding out on me!”

“Not intentionally.”

“Must I remain bent halfway to the floor?”

“Only until the ending’s done.  Seems like they’re stretching it.”

“Hmm.  Kind of them.”

Surprisingly kind considering Zuho’s among them.

People are clapping again…

Oh.

Ohhh.

They cleared the whole middle of the dance floor.  Because we went a little nuts, didn’t we?  No one wants to get smashed in the midsection by an unnaturally strong spinning Princess imbued with extra momentum by her also-unnaturally strong dance partner.  Some people were definitely still dancing, though.

“…Breather, Princess?”

“Only if you need one.”

“I can go a long time.”

“Is that a challenge, Sir Knight?”

“…It’s a promise.”

Now THAT look is probably not appropriate in public.  Lucky we’re shifting around a bit and the crowd’s re-filling the space.

No one’s tried to cut in yet.

Would’ve been kind of difficult with all that spinning.

“Link?”

She's quiet. Staying hidden in the music.

 Me too.  “Yes?”

“Later.  How… how…?”

“…Not sure yet.”

One two three four five six

One two three four five six

She knows the steps to this.

“…Have you waltzed before?”

“No.” Two three four five six

“Not even at home?”

“Not a thing there.”

One two three four five six

I see the appeal.

Vibrant but time to feel

Oooh, oops-

Keep your hand up, Link.

You weren’t really at her hip anyway

but waist is where it belongs.

“I must say, Sir Link...”

“Yes?”

“You’re-“ - Woah—loud!

She has to lean in

to be heard – her hair

strands tickling my neck-

“You’re the only man whose hands

I wish to wander low.”

…Good!

“Yet also the only man I’ve ever danced

with who has corrected

himself when they did.”

Noooo.

Nooooo WAY.

“Do people do that to you?!”

“On rare occasions.”

“…Who?”

“You’ll know if I say not to let them cut in.”

Okay, Link.

Don’t see red.

Just dance.

She doesn’t need you to be angry.

The song sounds like victory.

Let it be that.

She’s with you,

not stuck with some jerk

for political reasons.

…

It’s one of Zuho’s again,

isn’t it?

Victory.

It’s about her again.

That she’s found her power.

His music speaks.

A quiet part.

…No buzz.

People aren’t talking much…

Maybe they’re listening for once.

Maybe- oh. 

Her hand on my shoulder.

Her thumb.

Caressing me.

Imperceptibly, I think,

to everyone else.

But steady.

Like her eyes on mine.

Ensnared

with a simple touch.

…Or

It’s a clue.

My hand on her waist.

Move that thumb, Link.

Widen your grip.

“Hh-“ - Her breath…

She tried to tamp that gasp down.

I heard it anyway.

Ready, Princess?

Caressing.

And she is struggling…

visibly straining…

not to let her chest heave.

Goddess…

I want to keep doing this to her

But if I do…

It might cause a scandal.

.

What would she do

If my thumb was lower?

Nearer her navel?

Below it?

Her hipbone?

I think she knows

what I’m thinking.

Because her hand shifted.

That is so not

proper dance position.

Her thumb.

My collarbone.

Tracing it.

Just the part

nearest my shoulder

...and back in position again.

Stay calm, knight.

You can’t lose it here.

Can’t trace hers.

“Clavicle.”

…Huh?

Eyebrow-pointing…

At my collarbone.

Oh.

Search your brain, search it.

Do you know any of these words?

“…Pelvis?”  Oooh.  That did NOT sound confident.

“Pff.  Mm hmm.  Though it wasn’t a test.”

You ruined it, Link.

And it was such a nice mood…

And the song’s over, and the next one’s starting right away I guess.  This one sounds a lot lighter.  More traditional.

“I must unfortunately confess I’m quite thirsty.”

“Salty cracklings.”

“And not enough water.  I take it you shall avoid it?”

“…No, Princess.  I’m not getting the warning here.  It’s probably better to keep myself fed and watered.  We’ll stick to our group plan, though.”

“Of course.  No matter how uncomfortable it makes you.”

“Heh.  Yeah.  Or anyone else.”

We’ll probably get a few gawks.  Did I…?  Yes.  Mipha, Sharoo, and Seggin all moved to the head table with the king.  Mom’s there, too.  Chee…?

Chee?

“Link?”

CHEE-

Oh.  Oh, Goddess.  “I- I’m good, Princess.” Though frankly, Chee’s cradle-robbing.  Tobe’s what, nine at most?  How’d he even get in here?  He’s not dressed fancy but that’s snazzy dancing.  Doesn’t look like anyone cares- oh, except that lady.  She keeps sniffing the air near him.

That’s just uncalled for.  Tobe isn’t smelly.  She’s being a snob.

…Hehe.  Link, you know from experience sniffing in people’s general direction makes them uncomfortable.  This woman is employing that very same knowledge in order to embarrass a (totally oblivious) kid (thus she’s failing miserably).  Turn her own weapon against her.

Next chance… breathe in deeply.  EVERY TIME you pass her.

Yes.  Plan.

I’ll have to actually pay attention, though.  Hmm.

Rope Zelda in?  She’d help.

Yeah.  Better plan!

“Prin- oh.”

Damn, she’s way ahead of me.  Did I not JUST tell myself to pay attention?

I wasn’t like this outside.  Better channel whatever the sword was doing.

So… anxiety.

Be… nervous, Link?  Is that really my best advice for myself?

She’s gulping that mint-water like a fresh-water octorok.  Looks tempting.

“Gmng.  Goodness.”

“I’ve never seen you do that before.”

“Perhaps not.  I typically reserve such behavior for excavations and surveys.”

“I… missed most of your last one.”

“…Yes.  I’m sorry about that.”

Sheepish Zelda doesn’t happen often.  “Don’t worry about it.  I’m just glad nothing bad happened.”

“Nothing bad?!  I behaved most unreasonably.”

“But nothing attacked you.”

“True.  Though perhaps if it had, we’d have known of my unforeseen physical strengths earlier… You’re sipping your water quite daintily, Sir Knight.”

Hehehe.  “Well, some people are staring.”

“As usual.  You’re concerned with their opinion of you?”

“I want to see if I can get them to think I’m more civilized than you.”

“Ohhh, I see.  Perhaps I may aid you in your quest.”

“How?”  Okay, lots of the sugared fruits on her plate, but Mipha did that and she’s as civilized as they come.  In goes a cranberry.  And another. And another and another and one of those orange things, don’t know what they are, and more and more and she’s not even chewing yet and joining in my pointless little scheme is not at all her only goal here, is it?  Or maybe I’m overthinking it, she has happy-closed-eyes-face, so it must taste good and there she goes, she’s finally chewing like a squirrel with two cheeks full of acorns.

Aaaaand her eyes are still closed and here comes Morovo.  And a woman who’s VERY large in every direction towering over him.

“Uh, Princess-“

“PRINcess Zelda!”

Woooow.

“Mm. Mdm Rcca.”

“Oh dear oh dear, forgive me, Princess.  Please take your time.”

Bleeeeh.  I don’t like her already.

“The night is SO young, Princess-”

Is he still drunk?

“and I’d hoped to take a turn with you on the dance floor.”

That’s a tiny headshake, that’s-

“Ah, Morovo!”

The king!

“Excellent, excellent.  There’s someone I wish to introduce you to.”

“Oh… oh, and who might that be?”

“Ah, Sir Eberoy.  One of my royal guards.  I believe you’ve met his wife.”

“Ah hahaha, I can’t recall.”

“Unsurprising--it was likely forgettable for you.  I assure you she remembers.  Come along, come along.”

Wooooooow.

…The woman’s still here.

“Ah.  Well.  Allow me to greet you properly, Madam Riecca, now I’m able.”

“Ah HAHAHAHA!”

?!?! Is she drunk, too?

“Please, DON’T trouble yourself, Princess!”

…And what the HELL is that very strange smile with way too many teeth and why is its horrible mockery of delight directed at me?!

Zelda?!  Oh, oh she’s confused too-

“SIR Link.”

…That’s me-

“I appear to have lost my husband!  But I’d be TICKLED if you’d do a dance with me instead!”

Way too close WAY TOO CLOSE HER CHEST HOVERING OVER ME AND SHE SMELLS REALLY REALLY WEIRD HELP HELP HELP- “Wuh!”

“I’m afraid I’ve quite tired him out, Madam!  We were about to sit down.  Enjoy the dancing!”

Shebwehrptzndvngklswlpqtthewhuhuh?

“…Hylia, give me patience.  I didn’t know they made such a dreadful pair.  I was NICE to her last time. Thought her lecher of a husband had married her for her money or some such nonsense—quite clearly a fabrication generated in my imagination.”

“Wh- what just happened?”

“You were propositioned by a very tall person.”

“…But I’m a very short person.”

“Kph.”

“…No one does that.  No one.  No one likes me.”

“I like you!”

“I mean women don’t just look at me and think, hey I like what I see, I’d like to drag him behind a tapestry.”

“I do.”

“You’re different! You actually know me.  She just wandered over!”

“I’ve little insight for you, Link.  A good sit with the Zora and your mother ought to help.”

Mom.  Yes.  Mom.  She’ll know what’s going on.  She understands these people things.

And she is giving me SOME LOOK.  She saw the whole thing, didn’t she?  Will she be mad?  Was I mean?  How could that be?  I didn’t even get a chance to say anything.  Zelda rescued me.  Oh!  “Thank you.”

“I would not leave you in such dire straits.”

She’s been leading me by the hand this whole time.  Can’t help that little smile popping out.  The cucco’s totally out of the bag at this point.  After today, everyone’s going to know.  Might as well squeeze her hand back.

“Hello everyone.”

“H-hello, Princess.” “Mmph.” “Lovely music in here!” “Hello, Princess.”

Seat next to mom. That’s the spot.  Definitely.

“Link… are you alright?”

I feel like a mouse has left its tiny turd in the raisins of my soul

“Oh dear.”

 and I’ll never find it and I can never eat the raisins-

“Say something.”

“…Bad raisins.”

“Oh hh hh…”   “It’s worse than I thought.”

Mom pity-face.

“Take a deep breath.  She won’t bother you again today.”

“H-how do you know?”

“I know the type.”

“Sh-she- why?  No one’s ever done that.”

“Hphhhh.  Link, you… happen to be a type that appeals to a certain kind of older woman.”

…OLDER… woman?  “Why?  No one- no one at home-”

“You were too young at home until recently, and most of the older women there are married.”

“Sh-SHE’s married!”

“…It’s not the same.”

“Link?  I’m sorry to interrupt, but I see Misk heading this way.”

“Misk, Princess?”

“He’s the Windvane Exchange Manager.  Him, I ought to dance with should he ask.   You needn’t worry.  He’s all business.”

Okay.

And of course, my stomach would start growling now since we’re nowhere near the food.

“Princess.”

That’s a deep bow.

“I’d be honored if you’d grant me a dance.”

“Of course, Misk.  I’ve been meaning to inquire after your associates’ finds in Tanagar Canyon.”

Oh, excavations?

“Then we are of the same mind, Your Highness.”

“Excellent!  Let's to the floor."

"They’ve yet to breach the entrance at ground, Highness.  Safety concerns—how much of the structure is held by the supports themselves, and how much by the fill.”

Entrance?  Is it another one of those shrines?

“I recall you mentioning that.”

“The good news is they’ve cleared a small area high up for entry.  It’s possible to rappel in.”

…High up?  Doesn’t sound like a shrine.

“Marvelous!  They’re finally inside?!”

“They are, and it’s more surprising than we’d imagined.”

“Do not read anything into this, Misk, but I may have to dance with you twice.”

“Hahaha, have no fear, Highness.  In fact, I’m rather taken with a young woman stationed at the Hyrule garrison.”

“Indeed? What’s her…”

Into the crowd.

Relax, Link.  She’ll be okay.  Jeralt and Merendith are right at the exit and they know the plan.  Plus… super-strength.  No one’s getting the better of her on that dance floor.

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[Note: This chapter was written to a playlist to keep it in time. Each line during one of those dances is matched to a measure of the music. Transitions between songs are a little free-form, though. The ball opener is the Link/Zelda romance theme from Skyward Sword (the slower version first, then transitioning to the quicker one). For the transitions and the 2nd and 3rd dances, I was listening to music by The Corrs (my library is a little limited, but I really wanted something instrumental but lively so they could smash some dancing out of the park). The 2nd dance specifically was their song "Toss the Feathers" (which was critical for the timing of all that spinning, etc.). The 3rd dance was their song "Erin Shore" (which I would like to find a replacement for because of the drum solo, but timing-wise it worked well). There are electric instruments in those two, but... well... I can use my imagination to pretend that out.]

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DAD SF9 A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Baek Juho

A ⇴ AFFECTION

If he had nothing to do, affection with you was always the answer to cure his boredom. There was very little that Juho loved more than the chance to just stay by your side for a while and enjoy the way it felt to hold you and your bump.

B ⇴ BUMP

Throughout most of your pregnancy, Juho was pretty much glued to your side as he cuddled up to your baby bump. He couldn’t help but curl up around your bump whenever he had nothing to do, he loved taking the time to make sure that his baby knew that their daddy was there with them whether that be through touch or the sound of his voice.

C ⇴ CRAVINGS

Juho knows how bad your cravings can be from time to time and so he decided to empty out one of the cupboards in your kitchen and turn it into a snack drawer so that whenever you were craving all you had to do was go over to the drawer and get what you wanted, easily satisfying your craving at the same time too.

D ⇴ DUE DATE

Once your due date passed, Juho sympathised with how keen you were to get your baby out and be more comfortable again. The biggest thing that he encouraged you to try was walking, he had always loved going for walks anyway, but after reading about the benefits of walking whilst pregnant he hoped that it would help to try and move things a lot much quicker and encourage your baby to make an appearance.

E ⇴ EMOTIONS

Juho couldn’t wait to settle down and start a family with you, having dreamt about it for a little while. Although he liked to close off about his dreams from other people, by the smile on his face when you told him that you were pregnant, you could tell that he was excited. It took a little while for him to open up to you about how happy he was, but as soon as he did, you knew the two of you would be alright.

F ⇴ FAMILY

One of the things that Juho looked forward to the most was actually telling your families that you were having a baby. He knew just how excited everyone would be for the two of you, often picturing in his mind how wide everyone’s smiles would be. When the time eventually came to share your news, Juho could barely contain himself, making everyone very suspicious of you both until you explained what was going on.

G ⇴ GENDER

The two of you couldn’t make up your minds when it came down to finding out the gender as neither of you really minded. Eventually your minds needed to be made up though, and so you ended up flipping a coin just before you went into the hospital to decide whether you would find out the gender or not.

H ⇴ HEARTBEAT

Listening to the sound of your baby’s heartbeat often inspired Juho when it came to his music, recognising certain patterns and tapping along to them, knowing that they would be perfect for certain bridges or verses that he had been working on, with your baby unknowingly being the final piece to the puzzle.

I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”

He tended to show you that he loved you the most through romantic gestures, whether that was running you a bath, or just cuddling up to you and massaging your bump, it was the little things that Juho did in taking care of you that really reminded you time after time just how much he loved and appreciated you.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

One of the things you loved was that people could never quite tell whether they made Juho jealous or not with the comments that they often passed as he usually remained quite blank. You were the only one who could really pick up on when he was feeling jealous, being able to tell by the look in his eyes whenever he didn’t appreciate someone making a joke about your pregnancy or getting too close around you.

K ⇴ KICKS

He loves to try and push things when it comes to your baby’s kicks, if he feels them kick just once then he will try his best to encourage them to kick again, going over and over until you eventually have to tell him to stop because your baby’s constantly kicking is getting uncomfortable for you to deal with.

L ⇴ LABOUR

Although Juho is a little overwhelmed seeing you in labour and in so much pain, he’s very strong and able to push his own concerns to one side in order to be there for you. He was incredibly supportive whilst you were in labour, paying lose attention to everything that you had to say to him, whenever you needed something, he got it, or whenever you needed to hear his voice, he would sing a song to try and distract you.

M ⇴ MORNING SICKNESS

Being around sick was far from ideal for Juho, however he couldn’t leave you alone in the mornings, ignoring how he felt about the situation and making sure that he was there for you. He would sit close enough to be able to comfort you, without feeling too grossed out by it all, pretending to be fine just for you.

N ⇴ NURSERY

Getting creative with your baby’s nursery was another one of Juho’s favourite things about your pregnancy, he had so many ideas and he couldn’t wait to get started, planning everything to come together perfectly.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Juho was obsessed with your hands, he loved how you would always grab for him whenever he was nearby, and you felt your baby kicking as you hated feeling all of their kicks whilst he often ended up missing out.

P ⇴ POST BIRTH

He took the best care of you after you gave birth, spoiling you almost as much as he spoilt your baby. There never felt like there was enough that Juho could do for you to make up for what you had hone through to bring your daughter into the world, and so whatever you needed, he would be more than happy to do for you.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

Juho always had an interest in how you saw your future being, the sort of characteristics you wanted your child to have, both of yours and of his, as well as the physical features of yours that they would inherit too.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

Your pregnancy gave Juho a lot of inspiration when it came to writing music, he spent many late nights once you were fast asleep beside him with his notepad in hand, writing down any lyrics that came to mind as he watched over you, putting song after song together with so many emotions going on in his mind.

S ⇴ SCANS

With your scan photos, Juho loved getting creative, trying to come up with something interesting that would mean that you were able to keep your photos for memories, eventually coming up with a little something that you’d be able to keep in your baby’s nursery so that you could keep your scan photos safe.

T ⇴ TEST

The wait for the test to give you your results felt like forever for the both of you. When the timer went off, neither of you could quite bring yourselves to turn the test over and see if you were pregnant or not.

U ⇴ ULTRASOUND

Juho always made sure to accompany you to appointments knowing how much you hated ever having to go to those things all by yourself.

V ⇴ VISITS

The two of you gave yourselves a couple of days to get used to being at home with your baby before inviting your families round to visit you all, taking things at your own pace without being pressured by others.

W ⇴ WAITING

Most of the time Juho was very patient, understanding that he had nine months to wait for your baby whether he liked it or not.

X ⇴ XXXX

Whenever he hugged against your bump, Juho would always make sure to kiss just around the outside of it though, trying his best to catch the outline of your bump so that it felt as if he were kissing the both of you.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his inspiration, Juho couldn’t believe how well you coped with pregnancy.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

At night when you’re resting you often hear Juho talking in his sleep beside you, usually talking to your baby rather than you, letting you know that he’s dreaming about a time in the not-so-distant future with your baby.

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Masterlist

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SF9 Imagine: Taking Care of You When You’re Depressed/Stressed

Lately I’ve been a little stressed and tired with taking a class now and working simultaneously. BUT STRANGELY I LOVE THE CHALLENGE! Here’s some comfort for your guys if you need it!

Youngbin

- He has that natural nurturing instinct to me 

- So he’d stop everything to make sure you were okay 

- Wouldn’t pressure you to talk if you didn't want to 

- But would let you know he’s there to talk whenever you were ready

- Would give you tons of forehead kisses while doing so 

Inseong

- Would try to get to the root of the problem

- Trying to see if there was anything he could do

- Would tru his best to encourage to be your best self as well

- Wouldn’t want you to stay in your slump for too long

- Gives you tons and tons of back hugs

Jaeyoon

- With his soft spoken voice 😢

- He’d try to better understand why you felt that way

- He thought you being heard and having a confidant would be the best thing for you

- Continues to validate your feelings

- Would constantly hold yourself hand and do those cute circle thumb caresses

Dawon (Sanghyuk)

- Would do his best like Inseong to make sure your problems and stress would disappear

- But would do so by treating you

- Like he would make tour favorite meal

- Or get something that your loved

- As well as try to crack a few jokes to just get you to smile a bit

Zuho (Juho)

- Why do I imagine his big self (6’0 self 😂) cradling into you

- You were the one who needed comfort lol, but you’d get comfort from him this way

- He was someone who strangely do that and make you feel better

- He’d just want to be your human teddy bear that you wanted when you needed him

Rowoon (Seokwoo)

- Like Jaeyoon he’d validate that how you feel is understandable and normal

- Would even say he’d feel that way if he were you

- He’d give you advise on how to make time for yourself and relax

- Even offers to help you take a load off

- Cuddles you to sleep 🥺

Taeyang

- His cute little smile would honestly be enough to make you feel better

- Also see making your meal, but he’d bring it to your place

- After talking to you on the phone and noticing you weren’t in the highest spirits

- You’d burst into tears after opening your front door and seeing him bring your favorite meal 😭

Hwiyoung (Youngkyun)

- Youngkyun seems like one of the only ones that would share personal stories with you to help you feel better

- He’d tell you secrets he’d never told anyone else

- Seeing how he’d felt concerning different stages in his life, including being an idol would make you feel better and respect and love him even more

- He’d also give you cute little forehead kisses 🥺

Chani (Chanhee)

- I don’t see Chanhee being the most serious person, but I see him doing anything to make you feel better

- But I think above all, especially in an instance if you’re crying, he’d hug you and rub your back to release all the pent up emotions

- He wouldn’t ask you questions, he’d just let you know with actions that he’s always there for you.

[halalhyungwon]

sf9 and exo hehe

liviaaaaaaaa😭 i love you lol

sf9

✦ my first bias i think technically my first bias was youngbin and/or zuho but that was just bc they had some of my fave lines from the sensuous album which used to be the only thing I listened to from them and before i cared to try to stan lol but once I decided I wanted to get into them i fell for jaeyoon 🥰

✦ my current bias(es) mainly jaeyoon & dawon, but also youngbin and chani 🥰🥰🥰🥰

✦ my album and/or era ranking (or favorite of each) screeeam this is so mean..... I'll attempt to rank albums but after rpm the ranking is fake tbh first collection > turn over > 9loryUS > rpm > breaking sensation > feeling sensation > burning sensation > narcissus > wave of9 = knights of the sun = mamma mia = rumination

✦ how i got into them i originally started listening to them bc of now or never (which is forever iconic) and became obsessed with that album but still didn't decide to stan until the next year/enough era bc they were going on tour and my friend & I were like omg let's see sf9. So to prep i listened to more of their stuff and watched their video and just fell for them and now they have a permanent spot in my heart :( really did not expect to ult them but by the end of the concert I was like I LOVE these men shfgjdhdn

✦ which member would be my best friend youngbin 🥲💚

✦ something i associate with them (or with a bias/any member) i associate youngbin with popeyes bc after the concert i attended he went onto vlive eating popeyes and now my friends and I always joke that after concerts we should go to popeyes 😂

exo

✦ my first bias kyungsoo from the beginning babeyyy💯 also tao 🥲

✦ my current bias(es) kyungsoo and maybe chanyeol 🙈

✦ my album and/or era ranking (or favorite of each) omg livia,,,a whole 10year discography..... i will rank just the titles but will say universe is my fave album-wise! & lotto.

tempo > dftf > power > monster > call me baby > lotto > wolf > lucky one > universe > overdose > obsession > lmr > mama > growl > sing for you > for life > kokobop > love shot

✦ how i got into them someone posted the cmb video on their snap and I was hooked 😭 i didn't fully stan them until around sing for you tho (or I stanned but wasn't familiar with stan culture and didn't immerse myself in the fandom online til sfy)

✦ which member would be my best friend I feel like soo & I could be great friends but maybe that's just wishful thinking. I'll say minseok

✦ something i associate with them (or with a bias/any member) in general i associate them with me getting into kpop & also uni bc I got into freshman/sophomore year. I associate chanyeol with my junior year of uni bc it was when freal love came out and I just remember being very excited for it. Honestly I was a chanyeol bias but in denial hsgjsgsjsg im accepting it now tho

Thanks for this livia!! ily