#andteam nicholas smut

[ejudollz]

CUZ NICHO IS A BRAT. he talks back soooo much. I know because he told me 😖

any spare sub harua thoughts because tumblr is dry of them....

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ABSOLUTELY! nicho is so so bratty, loves to play mischievous games and loves to do things that will get him in trouble. it's all so exciting for him, he finds joy in the fear of what you're going to do and how you're going to handle him.. pushing your buttons is a fun activity for him me thinks

sub rua!! i think he would be so jumpy and reactive. everything you do brings out an expressive reaction as well as a whine or a whimper. rua loves to show off for you, he wants to put on a show and make you proud. he wants you to praise him when he holds off his orgasm, even though he's shaking and clenching his fist it's all worth it for you to call him a good boy. sometimes he wants to just act out, he'd wanna just cum and end the sweet sweet torture but he won't.. he can't.. he must hold it together for you. he has to be the perfect little sub for you. he squirms so much, his chest rising and falling quickly, his stomach clenching and his hips trying to move out of your grasp <3 he's just so so pretty 😞

[ponyojujuu]

wb the rest of the teamies (minus maki) reaction to u moaning in ur sleep? :)

&team reaction to you moaning their name in your sleep pt. 2

04z + 05z x fem!reader some grammar mistakes!

a/n: the drabbles have a bit of extra intro cuz i yap to much but- i hope it’s okay 😮‍💨

18+ mdni! suggestive content under the cut

you have been warned

yuma - yuma was really horny which wasn’t a surprise to you both, looking forward to doing nothing but pounding you later. but to his surprise, when he got home he was brought by the news. “i’m not in the mood..” you’d bluntly let out, a clear spirt of annoyance in your tone. yuma was a bit shocked none the less, but he just layed next to you stroking your hair accepting the peace you needed. you ranted to him about the stressful day you had, and how it drained you. yuma couldn’t help but feel bad listening to the day you explained, however it only made him want to relieve you more. giving you an outlet for your stress. his little touches to your hair and shoulder relaxed you into a comfortable sleep next to him. you lied their in a sports bra and pajama pants, while he was propped up onto his elbow. watching you. “damnit.. y/n” he’d grumble to himself as he blamed you for the growing boner in his pants. the way you layed their so peacefully made it hard enough for him to control himself. your sleep revealed just how similar you and yuma really were, when you began to have a vivid dream of him pleasuring you until you were screaming his name. it sounded like the perfect way to let off the steam from the stress you felt. “yuma.. please help me..” you’d blurt, in a whiny plea. yuma’s eye widened in pure shock, before he began to laugh slightly. did she really just moan? he thought to himself. “you do look pretty tense, baby..” he said with a wide mischievous grin. he changed his position to now hover over you. instead of waking you he just pressed soft wet kisses to your exposed neck and chest. his filthy lips furthered down to the top of your breasts kissing over your bra. before his teeth nipped your nipple and you woke up, another moan escaping your lips. “yuma! what are you doing..” you’d ask in shock, your face red and blushing. the image of his body over yours his lips pressed against your skin. like he had just read your dream full of lewd scenes of him fucking you. “i’m helping.. don’t you wanna relieve yourself?” he asked with a sly expression, a smirk never left his lips. your hands snaked into the back of his nape gripping his hair. “how’d you know?..” you said in shock soon nodding as he was right. he smiled against your skin when you agreed to let him continue. he trailed kisses all over your body before finally meeting your lips and kissing you gently. his right hand however snaked between your pajama pants, and rubbed his middle finger between your folds. finding the sweet spot of your clothed pussy. your body arching up into his, a weak moan leaving your lips. yuma smiling as he sees you enjoy everything his fingers were doing to you. “i haven’t even touched you yet..” he teased, finally slipping his middle finger between your panties and giving you the feeling of skin-to-skin. rubbing against your clit in a fast circular motion. a moaning mess you became as he so easily fingered your hot and now wet slit. after he had his fun teasing you, he slipped your pants and underwear off with one swipe. once you guys were both naked he positioned himself to push inside of you. the feeling of him filling you all the way up and stretching your hole to fit him was swelling your chest in the best way possible. “yuma! please..” you whined, needing him deeper. you could see he wanted to be gentle with you at first, but you needed him. and he needed you, pushing himself fully to hit the deepest crevice of your walls. he through his head back, he was never used to the tight feeling of your cunt but he was addicted to it regardless. “baby, your so tense. let’s relax” he smirked as he teased you with a breathy voice that didn’t loose sarcasm, loving the feeling of you clenching around him. you were so lost in pleasure to pick up on his jokes. his thrusts filled you up perfectly. soon you both felt the knot deepen in your stomach. he came inside you while you wet up his dick. “fuck.. i feel so much better..” you said with a soft sigh to which yuma smiled. “glad i could help” he said with a proud smirk.

jo - you and jo were spending some time on the couch reading together. it was truly relaxing as the sun shined through the blinds blissfully. suddenly you stopped him while he was reading, “can you give me a massage?” you asked him as you cracked you neck, showing him how stiff you gotten. jo only laughed from the random request, but soon nodding quickly. jo would never say no to helping you out. you layed flat on the couch, as he straddled your back and massaging you and hitting all the tense spots. eventually you became so comfortable you fall asleep peacefully underneath him. jo didn’t realize until you stopped responding to him. he knew it relaxed you so he just continued to need your back while you slept. but he did not expect you to moan. “mm.. jo.. right there!” you moaned out. somehow the good feeling he gave you from the massage transferred into your sleep, except your dirty dream had a much different picture in mind. jo flushed a bright red, as if he was the one that made such a lewd noise. he wasn’t sure what to do at all, he froze ontop of you, double checking to make sure you were still asleep. your breath picked up and you continued to moan, and it drove him crazy. he felt bad for being so attracted to you when you did that, but he couldn’t help himself. he unintentionally began to dry hump your ass. his growing cock rocking against your cheeks. but the needing of his hands stopped, and that alone woke you up. “jo why’d you stop?” you asked curiously only to feel him rutting against you. your heart stopped and so did he noticing you had woken up. “y/n i’m sorry! i shouldn’t have—” he quickly admitted, immediately feeling all kinds of bad for being so filthy minded. getting off of you and sitting on the floor avoiding eye contact with you. however you cut him off by putting a finger to his lips, knowing he’d overthink it. “shh.. just make me feel good.. like before” you winked at him, pecking his lips. jo simply just nodded, his eyes widening in excitement. not expecting to like what he did. nonetheless he took your request and sat you down on the couch, getting down on his knees in front of you. he saw just how wet your dream had gotten you, he could only think about how badly you wanted this and he wasn’t gonna let you down. he immediately brought his warm wet lips to your throbbing pink pussy. he started to lap his tongue in your juices. his nose rubbing against your clit. your legs closed around his shoulders as you whined. it shocked you how jo was so good at these things despite looking so innocent. his brown pupils looking up at you loosing your mind with a proud smile. the sound of his tongue against your folds and your uncontrollable moans created such a pornographic scene. without warning jo slipped his long fingers knuckle deep into your cunt. dragging his smooth fingers against your tight walls that welcomed him in. “jo.. right there! yes!” you moaned as you were getting closer and closer. jo laughed as your moan was exactly the one you did in your sleep. “yeah? right there?” he’d ask against your wet clit. “or right here?” he asked teasingly when his hand curved against your g-spot. that movement alone caused you to cum all over his face. he smiled proudly getting you to feel good like you asked. licking up all your juices. “did i make you feel good?” he’d ask looking up at you. you laughed, “you made me feel great” you assured him.

harua - harua was already waiting around for you to come home, you were texting him so much dirty talk it was driving him crazy. you were on your way home from a nail appointment. and harua always seemed to be gushing over you more than usual after you got your nails done, he didn’t just like how they looked on you, but also how they felt. when you got home you didn’t see harua at first. confused you walked through your apartment and that’s when you heard the shower running. he was in the shower getting ready for you. you smiled and headed to the bedroom but as you waited for him you drifted on to take a small nap. the nail salon draining you just a bit. you started to think about all the teasing words harua said in your texts messages and it clouded your mind with the excitement of the event. unconsciously clenching your legs together. harua came out the shower seeing you lay down in the bed. he huffed letting out a huge pout. what was he to do now that you weren’t up to help him with his problem? “mm.. harua..” the noise escaped your lips. that only made harua’s problem worse. he tilted his head now brought to the attention that you were just as horny as him. he removed his towel and sat between your closed legs. prying them open with gentle touch and pressing his tip to tease your clothed pussy. you squirmed again, the friction driving you crazy as your dream now felt too real. suddenly he pushed against you threatening your hole with his member and you jolted up. “fuck!” you moaned at the feeling of him denying you his member against your pussy. “so that’s how i wake you up?” harua asked in a teasing tone. you shuddered, not wanting to play around with his sassy teasing. “shut up..” you said with a pout. “really? i know you were moaning my name. make me, make me shut up” he said with an eyebrow raise. the tension between you too exciting you both. you took the challenge pushing him to sit on his lap, he leaned against the headboard. groaning slightly from the sudden movement. you sat up on your knees in front of him and removed your clothing one by one, and he looked up at you enjoying the show. when you were finally naked your hips aligned with his hard cock. his breath hitched as he could feel your heat against his red and aching tip. you sank down on his cock, sitting down fully in his lap now. harua whined instinctively as he felt your tight walls fully surrounding his needy dick. it twitched inside of you as you tried to adjust to the feeling of him. “it’s hard to be quiet isn’t?” you teased him in the same tone he did earlier. your breath hitting his ear as you whispered next to him. his hands grabbed your hips tightly as he started to fuck up into you. “y/n you feel so good, you know how weak i am for your.. wet.. pussy” he whined, the sight was a beauty. his clouded and hazy expression while he was drunk on your tight cunt. his eyes rolling back as he was mesmerized by your constant pace to ride him. his thrusts meeting your hips every-time. “harua.. i’m.. close” you begged, the pace of your hips slapping together felt so good and you never wanted him to stop. harua nodded, “me too” he’d whine with you. his moans almost louder than yours as he was finally getting the pleasure he wanted and you were fulfilling your wet dream. when the time came you both snapped releasing together a warm and milky liquid that combined together and ran out of your body. he’d hug you tightly and whisper soft praises, stroking your hair as he knew how tired you’d be. “you should’ve waited for me to get out the shower, i would’ve been the one to fuck you” he said with a playful whisper. noticing how tired you were from riding him. his pants still consistent. you glared up at him with the same playful manner, “aren’t you glad i didn’t?”

taki - “babyyy i miss you” taki whined as he clung to you. you were sitting at your desk studying for college exams. you laughed, you were also getting pretty tired from studying. “sorry babe, i’ll be done soon” you assured him ruffling his hair. he’d pout and kiss your cheek, leaving you alone to finish studying. he came back about thirty minutes later to check on you. not expecting to see you passed out, asleep on your text books. taki laughed finding your position cute. walking over to coo you, before gently picking you up. he was gonna bring you to your bed to sleep more comfortably. once he got you settled in his arms, holding you bridal style. you slightly squirmed and he worried he might’ve woke you, thankfully he didn’t as you continue to sleep in his arms. somewhere between the transfer of bringing you to your bed you let out a noise. one that made him simultaneously confused and turned on. “taki- you’re so good..” you moaned out. surprisingly it had been a while since you and taki got busy in the bedroom, you focusing on uni and him being distracted with work. there was no time, it explained why you were having such fantasies in your dream. you sounded almost shocked when you moaned, that taki was so good at making you feel good. taki sat next to you on the edge of the bed as he contemplated what to do. taki had been missing you so much too, and every part. pretending to be oblivious his deep voice clouded the silence, “good at what?” he asked. his husky voice whispering in your ear, and tickling you with his breath. that alone woke you up from the quick sleep you drifted in-to. “taki!” you said a bit startled, since you knew exactly what you were just imagining. “you’re all wet love..” a shocked soft chuckle escaping, noticing your lounge boxers were filled with arousal that your dream provided to you. embarrassed you closed your legs. “i-i have to finished studying..” you tried to protest the very obvious fact of you being horny. taki pushed you to the bed to stop you from moving, pinning your arms to the bed. “take a break, you clearly need attending to” his eyes narrowing on your wet underwear before his lips started to kiss yours. you locked lips, unable to fight it now that he had you gripped tightly. you were glad he stopped you from studying, your pussy was throbbing and in need of him even if you were to shy to admit it. taki pushed his knees between your thighs providing you of some friction while he worked on undressing your top half. your hips started to grind against his thigh. “needy huh?” he whispered as he saw you rutting your hips against him. once he got you all naked, you helped him undress too. removing his belt of his pants and throwing it somewhere in the room. when you pulled his pants down his bulging cock sprung up at you. “i did that?” you asked him a little shocked, as a red tint of blush warmed your cheeks. he shyly nodded, resting his tip in between your folds. starting to tease you before he slid himself in. his groans and your whines sinked together the moment you felt him against your velvet walls. your eyes squinted shut, as you lied against the bed pillow. one hand gripping the sheets the other planted on his stomach tracing between his abs. “s-so.. tight.. y/n” he struggled to say, unable to make consistent thrusts yet. eventually he found his pace, pushing up in you at a fast pace that pleasured you both. every time you felt his balls slapping against your skin was a reminder of just how deep his long cock was inside you. the veins of his dick stimulating every part of you making you go insane. “taki! feels so good..” you whined, he was fucking you like never before. taki sloppily made out with you to muffle his moans into the kiss. kissing him back until he burried his face in your neck. you could tell he was getting close by the way his thrusts became irregular and his hips were twitching against you. “i’m gonna cum!..” you breathlessly announced, taki smiled as he knew he was close too. “cum for me, please, make a mess, darling” he praised you with his filthy dirty talk.

it was just enough to set you over the edge. you guys came together and his body became limp over you. you wrapped your arms around him. “better than your dream?” he asked you with a cocky smirk. you only laughed and playfully shoved him off of you.

[nichoswrld]

first time with &team

pairing boyfriend!&team legal line x afab reader

warnings protected sex, virginity loss, foreplay, aftercare, making out, one mention of food (breakfast), oral (f receiving), dry humping, showering together (non-sexual), i got carried away with some of these oops !!

playlist a little death - the neighborhood

note requested here, don’t be shy and go drop an ask !!

kei

kei may give off demon in the bedroom vibes, but he’s really just a sweetheart who wants to give you a good time. he’s such a gentleman, he takes you to a nice candlelit dinner at a restaurant, but you two don’t make it to the bedroom before the foreplay starts. right when you get home you find yourself pressed against the door, kei’s mouth pressed against yours. his teeth and tongue make you dizzy and disoriented so you don’t pay much mind when he lifts you into his strong arms and carries you to the bedroom. he lays you down gently, and kisses down your body with fervor. he gives you multiple orgasms that night, cleaning you up while you lay exhausted on the bed before coming back to hold you until you both fall asleep.

fuma

fuma doesn’t have sex with you until well after the first “i love you.” don’t get him wrong, he wants you every moment he’s with you, but the man has incredible restraint. he needs to make sure you’re absolutely certain you want him to take your virginity. when the night finally comes, he surely makes it special. there’s flower petals leading up to the bed, fresh satin sheets, vanilla-scented candles, the whole shebang. he eats you out as foreplay, and is gentle and sweet the whole way through. he asks you if you’re doing okay a few times and makes sure you know it’s perfectly okay to want to stop at any time. gives the best aftercare as well, carrying you to the bath and washing you both before tucking you into bed for cuddles.

nicholas

oh he jumps right into it. it happens randomly one night while you’re both listening to music, you on his lap while he probably games, and the lyrics turn sexual and you’re both turned on. you share one look and your lips are locked. he spins you around so that you’re straddling him and you grind against each other for a bit. when you move to the bed, he eats you out like a starved man. you literally have to remind him to take it slow because he nearly rips your clothes off. he does nottt care, he just wants you so bad. he remembers to be gentle, though, it’s your first time and he would never want to hurt you (unless it’s pleasurable but we’ll cover that another time). nearly forgets aftercare pt1 because he’s so tired after, but he makes sure to at least get you in the shower and change the sheets so you both can sleep in a clean bed (just to dirty it again the next morning pls).

euijoo

euijoo is the sweetest boy. he overthinks the whole thing- changing the sheets several times to make sure the color is just right, keeping wine on hand in case you need a bit of liquid courage, and even buying color changing led lights to set the mood. he loves you so so so much and just wants the night to be perfect for you both. when you get to the room, he lays you down and you make out for a while before he gives you head that leaves you within an inch of your life (biggest ej munch enthusiast!!). he’s so serious while taking the your clothes off after, you may have to crack a few jokes to release the tension. once he’s inside of you, he’s the softest man alive. he whispers words of praise in your ears like “you feel so good.” “so tight for me.” is serious about aftercare too, makes sure you get a nice warm shower after and you do skincare together afterwards. expect the warmest cuddles after, and to wake up to breakfast in bed.

yuma

yuma finds it so hard to hold back and be gentle once you’re undressed. that’s why he’ll make sure you have some foreplay - something like over-the-clothes dry humping, or kissing down your body so you can get used to his touch. when it’s finally time to have sex, he softens up a bit, remembering you’re very inexperienced yourself, and is gentle with every touch. every thrust, ever caress, and every handhold- all soft, to the point where you literally have to verbalize that you want more. from then on, he’s the opposite of soft. almost forgets about aftercare pt2 because he’s so happy. says “i love you” about a million times. you can’t walk the next day, but it’s okay because it was the night of your life.

jo

jo is so very nervous, you’d probably have to take the lead most of the time. he’s just really large, as we know (in multiple ways…) and doesn’t want to hurt you. you’d be watching a movie or something on the couch, and having discussed beforehand that this was the night, you grow impatient and end up straddling his lap before the movie even ends. you’d make out for a bit, and probably end up making love on the couch for the first time, then again on the bed. jo definitely has good stamina (inspired by the waterbomb pics) and can go multiple rounds. for aftercare, he’d do things differently than the rest and try eating you out to bring you to your third orgasm of the night. probably cums himself too because it’s such a sight, you all fucked out for him on the bed. then, you take a shower and eat some ice cream, drink plenty of water, and finish the movie in bed finally (you both probably knock out before the end but it’s okay).

©nichoswrld | do not copy my work or repost onto any other platform.

[joojeans]

˚◞♡ ⃗ I Dare You Pt. 3

♡ Bestfriend!Nicholas x Afab!Reader

♡ Summary: You’re sitting on the floor with your friends playing a juvenile game–truth or dare. Things have been spiraling out of control for some time now, but what happens when you’re dared to turn on one of your best friends without touching them? Can they handle it? Can you handle it? Spoiler alert: neither of you can. Find out how things go from seriously fucked up to seriously fucked, one member at a time.

♡ WC: 3.9k

♡ Content: lbr nicholas needs a warning all on his own, nicholas is falsely confident at the beginning, the boys are on each other's asses, reader is head empty only nicholas (real), oral (f. receiving), fingering, unprotected sex (be smart), 'baby' used a couple of times, creampie

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“You’re so cute. You can barely handle telling us a little dirty secret without your ears getting all red.”

You can barely hear Nicholas–your attention on K’s phone as he shows you a funny video–but you know he’s talking to Euijoo. It was just his turn during this round of truth or dare. You think you remember the question being about a fantasy of his, but you weren’t really paying attention, to be perfectly honest. You thought K wasn’t either until you hear him scoff at Nicholas’s teasing, looking up from his phone with a taunting smirk.

“I wouldn’t talk if I were you. You get a tent in your pants if the wind blows the wrong way.”

You look up now, choking back a laugh at a smug Euijoo and an annoyed Nicholas, tongue pushing into his cheek.

“Hey, fuck you.” Nicholas retorts, half playful, half deadly serious.

“Prove it then.” Euijoo. Silence follows for a second as everyone looks at him curiously. His ears are burning slightly from all the attention, but he’s determined not to back down right now. “It’s your turn. Let’s see how easily you crumble with a little attention.”

“Bro, unless you’re planning on making a move on me, I’m not following.”

Euijoo hesitates for a moment, realizing he hasn’t thought his plan and its implications through. He reluctantly looks in your direction but he can’t bring himself to say what he was thinking. Luckily for him, Fuma seems to understand. He chuckles.

“Y/n, I think he’s suggesting that you should be the one to give this a go.”

You watch as Nicholas’s eyes grow wide, shocked. Somehow even more shocked, Euijoo sits up straight from his spot on the couch, shaking his head insistently. “N-no. I didn’t mean that. You don’t have to do that. I don’t know what I was thinking. I don’t think I was–”

“Euijoo, relax. It’s fine.” You laugh, a fondness in your heart. “Obviously I should be the one to give this a go. Look at me. He wouldn’t be able to resist.” You wink, hoping to soothe his nerves. It seems to work, his shoulders relaxing and his bright smile creeping back onto his face.

You dart your eyes next to him: Nicholas. He looks antsy–nervous?–thinly veiled with surety. As expected.

“So? Are you going to let me try? I believe this is your dare, so it’ll look really embarrassing for you if you chicken out.” You’re poking the bear. You’re smug.

Nicholas exhales a laugh, his eyebrows indicating his surprise at the situation he’s found himself in. “I’m not going to stop you.”

You smirk. Perfect. “Okay, so what are the rules?” You ask, glancing at everyone else for guidelines. Nicholas probably doesn’t have much of a say here.

“I think…” K starts, humming as he ponders. “Everything is fair game as long as you don’t touch his dick. That would be too easy.” The other men mumble their agreement, heads nodding.

“Easy enough. You ready?”

Peacocking, Nicholas sits further back into the couch, spreading his arms out along the cushions on either side of his head. He lets his legs fall open, inviting you to his entire body. No verbal confirmation needed.

You don’t believe him. You know you can get him to fold. Without wasting much time, you stand up and make your way to the couch. Once you’re standing in front of Nicholas, his eyes firmly on yours, Euijoo quickly moves from his end of the couch, taking the seat on the floor next to K.

You’re just gazing at each other. He’s looking up at you like he’s expecting your best effort. You’re looking at him like you can’t wait to fuck with his head. Smiling much too sweetly, you slowly lower yourself to your knees in front of him. His eyes follow you, a glimmer of fear igniting in them. You know exactly what he’s afraid of. He knows he’s fucked already. He’s still trying to pretend that’s not the case.

“Hi, Nicholas.” You coo, both hands curling over his kneecaps.

“Hey,” he says simply. He doesn’t plan on giving you much to work with. That’s okay.

“I hope you’re having fun tonight.” Your hands glide slowly up the tops of his thighs, venturing to the outer sides as you move higher, careful to avoid his crotch. His eyes are trying to decide whether to look at you or watch your hands, ping ponging back and forth. “I know I am.” Your hands move up to his hips, finding the waistband of his jeans. Your fingers curl into the belt loops on the sides.

And then you pull.

Just enough to yank his body down the couch a bit more. Just enough to have his torso almost parallel to the ceiling. The soft, surprised gasp that pushes out of his lips is gorgeous.

Just this much is enough to extinguish the confidence in his eyes almost completely.

You fight the urge to smirk at him, keeping up the innocent appearance despite your actions being anything but. You untangle your fingers from his belt loops, your hands hovering by his sides as you look up at him. “That’s better, isn’t it? Much more comfortable this way.” You muse the words, not believing them, but selling them to him anyway. You keep your eyes on his as your thumbs hook under the hem of his t-shirt. You push your hands up slowly until his stomach is exposed to you and then you stop. His lips are parted in awe.

In an attempt to lighten the tension that’s building up in his body, Nicholas forces a laugh. “Y/n, what are you even doing? This is ridiculous…”

“Mm.” You hum, tilting your head like a confused puppy, your lashes batting sweetly. You don’t humor him, instead leaning down towards his stomach. You see his skin jump as you approach it, your lips far too close. “Pretty,” you mumble, bringing your hand up to stroke the small tuft of hair above his jeans. He tenses more. You smile.

“Y/n.”

You pause for just a moment to look back up at him. You want to give him the opportunity to stop you if he’s uncomfortable, but he doesn’t say anything more. You know it’s just stalling. So you continue, moving your hands to hold his waist securely as you close the space between the two of you, placing gentle, open-mouthed kisses on his stomach.

You can tell from the shaky exhales and the single fuck that you both know he’s lost already. You don’t need to do much more, but you’re having a good time. You move your lips over his skin, covering every inch of his stomach with a wet kiss. 

To your surprise (and pleasure), you feel Nicholas’s hand slide into the back of your hair, his fingers curling to hold you there, to keep you doing what you’re doing. The unexpected move makes you freeze for just a moment, your attention momentarily drifting to a stirring in your stomach. You’ve got to finish up. You are not supposed to be the one turned on by this.

Eager to put an end to this before it gets out of control, you set up for your final move. Your lips kiss down the soft happy trail guiding you to his jeans. You don’t have to see Nicholas to know he’s watching with bated breath, secretly hoping you’re going to properly finish him off. 

Alas, that would be against the rules.

Taking advantage of his hope, you move your lips just over the waistband of his jeans, collecting the button in your mouth. You pull just slightly with your teeth and then the worst thing imaginable happens: Nicholas moans.

Oh no. Now the sensation in your stomach is wafting lower, taking up residence between your plush thighs.

You let the button snap free of your teeth and pull back slightly. You internally recenter yourself as best as you can, taking notice of the fact that Nicholas’s jeans aren’t hiding his obvious arousal. Seeing your success lets you forget your own growing arousal momentarily, a proud smirk on your lips as you look back up to Nicholas. “Well, would you look at that?”

Groaning when he realizes you’re really going to stop here, Nicholas rolls his eyes and grabs a pillow, placing it over his lap. “Oh, fuck off. Any of the guys in here would have responded the same.”

The room erupts with snickers. Not sure where to sit now that Euijoo is in your spot, you move up to sit next to Nicholas on the couch. He’s mindlessly playing with the rings on his fingers, trying to distract himself from his own urges. You almost feel bad until you remember how smug he was.

Everyone tries to steer the night back into a less tense direction for the next few minutes, but it’s not working for Nicholas.

“I think I’m gonna head out.” He says suddenly. “Thanks to all of you, I now have a problem to take care of.” Assuring everyone that he’s not upset, he playfully throws the pillow he was holding at Euijoo and smiles the way he always does. He turns to look at you, equally playful. “Thanks, y/n. You’re truly evil.”

You watch as he stands up, tucking his phone into his pocket and grabbing his keys from the table. He says his goodbyes and then he’s gone. Just like that.

Or so you think.

Only moments after the front door closes behind him, your phone vibrates in your pocket. You pull it out only to find a message from Nicholas.

Meet me at my place in 20.

Oh. Oh.

You look up, relieved to see none of the guys are paying attention to you, too busy staring at K’s phone screen like you had been doing earlier. It’s a perfect out, you realize.

“Well…” You start, waiting for them to look at you so you know you have their attention for the small act you’re about to put on for them. “I think I should get going too. You guys are entertaining yourselves and I think I need to wash my mouth out with soap after what you made me do.”

K laughs. Fuma and Euijoo nod their understanding, wincing as if they were the ones that were touching Nicholas like that. No one protests.

-

As you step out of the uber outside Nicholas’s apartment, reality finally settles in.

What am I doing here? Why did I just do what Nicholas told me to do without thinking about it? Why did I make up an excuse to come here? Why am I not changing my mind? Why are my feet already making their way to his door? Why am I knocking?

Nicholas opens the door and only then do you realize how fast your heart is beating.

He looks exactly the same as he did before but you’re not seeing him the same right now. Without a word, he steps to the side, inviting you in. He seems to be pretty sure that you’ll do so, but can you blame him? You just came to his apartment without so much as a question. You step inside, feeling the light of his apartment dim as he closes the door behind you.

You’re just standing there now. You feel and must look awkward, but you’re not sure what to do. You have an idea of why he might’ve invited you, but you don’t want to assume and look like a fool in front of him. So you just stand. Waiting.

You glance down when you feel Nicholas’s hand capture yours in his, gently pulling you to him as he leans against the wall perpendicular to his front door. You’re pressed to his chest–hands resting there–and your eyes are locked on each other’s. He lets go of your hand, letting his hands take up residence around your waist instead. His hands feel secure on your lower back.

Everything is way too quiet for how bizarre this is.

“So did you have fun?” It’s like he could sense your objection to the silence.

“I…” You swallow, not quite sure how to answer. “Yeah.”

A small smirk on his lips, a peek of pretty teeth. “Yeah?” His tongue glides over his bottom lip, one of his hands playing with the hem of your shirt at the back. He never takes his eyes from you. “So then we should keep having fun, right?”

You narrow your eyes, partly to disguise your intrigue. “That’s what you called me here for? It was a dare, Nicholas. I didn’t come here to fuck you.”

“I didn’t call you here to fuck you. I just thought we could maybe…” His eyes fall to your lips, his smirk widening. He glances back up to your eyes, briefly searching for a hint of opposition and finds none. He drops his head slightly, pressing his lips to your jaw, kissing across it until he’s in perfect proximity to your ear. “I thought maybe we could make out a little. What do you think?”

You don’t think. You can’t. All you can do is feel the burn from his lips and imagine that feeling everywhere else. Your eyes close briefly as you try to find some semblance of self-control. Nicholas must notice because he allows himself a soft chuckle before taking hold of your chin. Your eyes open again and he’s looking down his nose at you. “If you don’t tell me you’re not interested, I’m going to kiss you.”

You can’t even pretend to yourself that you don’t want him to kiss you, but you’re too stubborn to admit you want it. So you keep quiet, swallowing the remnants of the resistance you never had to begin with. As promised, Nicholas leans in, hand still holding your chin in place for him, and presses his lips to yours.

It starts out light, lips barely moving against each other, afraid to do more than they’re supposed to. Nicholas’s free palm presses flat against your back, pressing you even closer to him, and your mouth opens in surprise. Nicholas takes this as an opportunity to test the waters, licking into your mouth, slowly, carefully, pleased when you moan in response. He drops your chin, his hand sliding into your hair instead as he pushes the gentle kiss into a heated meeting of lips and tongues, his other hand sliding down the back of your jeans, palming the flesh covered by flimsy panties.

Everything is escalating quickly all of a sudden, but it doesn’t feel like that. It feels good.

You let your body fall against Nicholas’s, trusting him to keep you on your feet. One arm moves around his neck, the other hand feeling the skin beneath his shirt. The skin your lips were on not so long ago. You feel the muscles there tense beneath your fingers, his mouth punctuating the effect of your touch by taking your lip between his teeth. He bites hard enough to warn you, but not enough to hurt. You’re not deterred.

Your heads are tilting this way and that, mouths opening and breaths taking on weight as you kiss each other like you’ve been dreaming about it. It’s messy and desperate. He’s trying to pull you impossibly closer and you’re trying to memorize the feeling of his skin. You don’t miss the way his hands tighten in your hair and squeeze your ass each time he pulls a moan from you. You don’t miss the way he’s straining against his jeans, grinding yourself against him, pleased yourself when he groans into your mouth.

He pulls back, shaking his head to clear it, his hands freezing where they are before dropping to his sides. “We should stop.”

Your head is still spinning. You’re still reeling. “I–why?”

Nicholas leans his head back against the wall and looks at you, panting. “Because we’re getting to a point of no return.” He pauses, exhales heavily. “And I want to respect your boundaries.”

No.

You’re panting too, looking at him, searching his eyes. “What if I changed my mind?”

He cocks his head, unsure if he believes you. “You better not be playing with me right now, y/n.”

“I’m not.”

Famous last words.

Nicholas scoops you into his arms, carrying you to his bedroom. His lips are on yours the entire way, not giving either of you a second to think yourselves out of this. He carefully lays you down, hovering over you as he follows. His hands are all over you now–ghosting, groping, gliding. You’re pulling at his shirt and he’s all too happy to pull it off for you, only needing one hand to do so. He tosses it away before his hands focus on yours, sliding it up your body so he can kiss your stomach, his fingers working the fasteners of your jeans.

You use the moment to try and catch your breath, your back arching into every kiss Nicholas places around your navel. So fucking pretty, you hear him mumble more to himself than to you. You sigh dreamily, pushing your hand back through your hair as Nicholas lifts your hips to pull your jeans off. He kisses up the insides of your legs starting from your feet until he’s reached his target–your wet, panty-clad cunt. He presses a kiss to the center before peeling them away, smirking as he listens to you whimper for more contact.

His mouth finds your now-exposed sex like a starved man, tongue swirling around your clit and dipping down through your folds to gather your arousal, to taste it. He hums his satisfaction, eyes closing as he lets himself enjoy feasting on you. You’d swear you’ve never felt anything like it. Your hand grabs at his hair, pulling for some sense of grounding, and he groans, the vibrations only adding to your pleasure.

Nicholas takes your clit into his mouth and sucks, allowing his eyes to open and look up, wanting to see the way your body shakes in response. You do just that, moaning louder than you anticipate, and Nicholas eats it up. He doesn’t want to make you cum too quickly so he releases your clit, letting only his fingers glide through your slick. “You’re so wet, y/n,” he notes with a smirk. Just an observation, he’d say if you were to challenge him.

“Just take your fucking pants off,” you quip with a smirk of your own.

“Yes ma’am.” He’s grinning now, one hand pumping two fingers into your cunt while the other undresses his lower half.

His fingers feel good. His rings are adding to the stretch and the cold metal makes you shiver. “Fuck,” you sigh, sure you’re in a wet dream. Nicholas chuckles lowly before removing his fingers, much to your dismay. He moves back up your body, letting you watch as he cleans your arousal from his fingers with his mouth. You watch in awe, feeling new waves of it pooling between your thighs. He winks when he finishes, his face hovering just above yours, his hand gripping the side of your neck.

“Last chance to tell me to fuck off.” You can sense his hand stroking his cock between your bodies, waiting only for your go ahead. The cocksure look on his face says he knows you won’t be doing that.

You roll your eyes, both annoyed and fond. “Don’t make me change my mind again.”

Nicholas grins, lowering his mouth back to yours. He’s more nibbling and tugging than kissing this time, his hand guiding his throbbing cock inside you. You both hiss at the initial stretch and resistance, both pairs of eyelids fluttering from the relief. He pushes inside you slowly, making sure not to cause you any discomfort while he bottoms out. “Fuck, you feel so good.” The rasp in his voice is enough to make you clench around him and he hisses again in response.

You tilt your head back as Nicholas’s hand travels up the side of your neck, taking hold of the side of your face as he starts to move, thrusting into you at a pace you both can adjust to well. He keeps your face turned to his with his grip and even though it makes everything feel more intimate than maybe it should, it’s also really fucking hot. “Feels good, baby?” He asks, his eyes boring into yours, his hips slowly picking up their pace. You nod because yeah. It feels so fucking good. Too good, maybe.

You like the feeling of Nicholas keeping you in place the way he wants you. You like the way he’s constantly kissing you as he fucks you, groaning against your lips when he thrusts into you particularly hard, grinning when you moan his name. You like the sight of his hair dripping with sweat and his thick silver chain dangling above you. You like the way he pays so much attention to you, especially when he starts fucking into you at a relentless pace that neither of you will be able to withstand long. You like the way he asks you if it feels good, if you want more, if you’re going to cum for him when he feels you quivering beneath him.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum too.” His voice is so low now that you almost can’t hear him properly. He finally looks away from you, eyes trained on your lower halves. His mouth is open as he puts all of his concentration into hitting just the right spot inside of you, sucking air through his teeth as he staves off his own orgasm until he can pull one out of you. “Come on, baby, cum for me. Let me feel you.”

But you don’t need to be told. He’s hitting that sweet spot that makes you see stars, your head pressing back into the mattress under you and your hands clutching at his arms. The moan that accompanies your orgasm is lewd, echoing your gratefulness for release. You twitch as he fucks you through it, equally grateful for your orgasm so he no longer has to postpone his own. His eyes squeeze shut as he releases inside of you and he’s never looked prettier–jaw tense but open, brows furrowed, skin gleaming with sweat. The strangled moan is on loop inside your head, music to your ears.

As Nicholas comes down from his high, he opens his eyes once again, smiling weakly but happily at your fucked out face. He carefully pulls out of you and gathers you in his arms, rolling the two of you over so you’re laying on his chest. His chest is heaving beneath your head, his arm securely around your lower back. Again, you feel like this is maybe a little bit more intimate than it should be, but it still doesn’t feel that way. It just feels comfortable with Nicholas.

You stay silent for a few minutes, both of you catching your breath and recovering. As your brain comes back to you, you have a question.

“Nicholas?” “Yeah, baby?”

You ignore the ‘baby.’ You’ll correct him later. “When we were playing the game earlier, were you imagining what it would be like if I gave you head?”

He laughs. He wasn’t expecting that to be the question right now. “Uh…yeah.”

You laugh now. “So…why was I the one that got head then?”

Nicholas thinks. He thinks some more. “...Ladies first?”

You both laugh this time. He’s implying there will be a next time, you think to yourself. You don’t correct him. You’ll do that later too.

[nichoswag]

red roses. an &team nicholas smau

pairing brother’s friend!nicholas x female reader

warnings tooth rotting fluff, nicho is like down bad and so is reader, petnames such as princess, bubs + cutie, threw in a random pinterest image of a couple cuddling

playlist bloom - aqyila

note this is partially the result of my brain at 2 am and partially inspired by a gut wrenching fic i read that made me sad so i needed to recreate it my way😛 also, ignore the timestamps and dates, my app won’t let me edit them rip

[nichoskittycorner]

The Hunter becomes the Hunted (A Nicholas smut)

Yep, inspired by Deer Hunter cause that song is about fucking and we're gonna get the content we deserve

-- Also I'm sorry for disappearing for so long- writers block was kicking my butt and life happened so much! Thank you for your patience and I hope you enjoy 🩵

- Deer hybrid!yn, wolf hybrid!Nicholas, dickriding, pussy eating, knotting,

- Deer yn lived peacefully alone, everyday was as they wanted

-The forest was dangerous outside of their safe home. Wolves were the most dangerous and infamous in these parts

-But you were curious. There was a whole pack out there and maybe more but you had never come face to face with any of them, hence the curiosity

-It was silly, but maybe they were more than wild savage beasts. maybe they liked tea and long walks on the beach. you'd never know until you met one!

-One night, ironically a full moon one, you went searching for truffles. Putting on a warm hood, adjusting your antlers to not poke through the cloth and then heading out.

-In no time, your goal was found but so was your side quest

-Thankfully, deer senses made you much more alert and so the scent of a wolf and the calculated steps caught your attention

-"Show yourself wolfie. I know you're there."

-It was quiet for a moment, the tension in the air palpable before you could hear the clicking of a tongue and the sound of more confident footsteps

-From the shadows emerged the wolf you had sensed. And suddenly, the thought of being afraid washed away.

- This wolf was beautiful, almost angelic. He was somehow rugged but chic, smooth in his movements but stepped with a power and grace that was unmatched

-The most striking part was his eyes. Sharp, focused and most of all, hungry.

-You swallowed a lump in your throat and felt your knees go weak underneath you but remained standing. It was probably your instincts telling you to run as fast as possible but you were too intrigued to move

- "It's late you know little deer. All sorts of dangerous creatures linger in the dark."

-Oh no, even his voice was alluring. Deep and yet comforting like the night itself. You couldn't help but hold onto the tree next to you to stay focused

-"I-Im aware. I'm not afraid though, I know these woods better than anyone." You wanted to show no fear, because you knew if you did, there's a chance he could pounce and do who knows what

- The wolf looked you up and down with a smirk on his face. "Really now? You think you own the night like a wolf?"

-He continued to approach as he spoke, trapping you against the tree with his larger frame before you had a chance to back away. You could practically feel his body heat and heartbeat through his clothing

-An unwanted whimper left your lips before you could stop it. The wolf chuckled, trailing a clawed finger along your shoulder and chin and forcing you to look at him. His tail noticeably swinging with a bit more excitement

-"Aren't you gonna answer me little deer? Or is that whimper your answer, instant submission?"

-As hard as it was, you shot him a glare and shook your head free. "I never said that!"

-"Well, you're acting like it. I wouldn't be surprised, it's in your nature." His nose settled into the crook of your neck and his large hands trailed down your body, landing on your thighs. Gripping down tightly on the bare skin after hiking up the dress

-A little yelp came out as he laughed. The moment of weakness allowed his hands to move up higher and graze against your underwear.

-"H-hey, let me go!" It was only now hitting you how close he had gotten so quickly. Were you under a spell of some kind? Or a trap that wolves were capable of?

-A low chuckle left his chest. "I see, you want to play first? We can play for sure."

- Wait, play? No you weren't trying to entertain this mess. You wanted him to stop before you let the crazy dirty thoughts in your mind take over your actions.

- "I'll give you 60 seconds. You better run cutie so it's more fun."

-A protest wanted to leave your lips but there would be no point. He was a wolf, and you, a deer. He was strong, fast, and built to hunt.

- Enough time was wasted- you turned on your heel and sprinted off. You could run straight home, but then that would lead to him knowing your home location. You could run deeper into the woods, but the chances to run into another wolf would increase.

-Deers were made to run, so you sprinted as fast as your muscles would take you. Why you choose to wear a short dress tonight was probably never going to be properly answered

-As you ran, it felt like it was never fast enough. The feeling that the wolf was always right on your heels, constantly breathing down your neck and just a second away from snatching you up and doing what he pleased

-Honestly, the thought of this beautiful mysterious stranger touching you and doing whatever he wanted with your body was making you quiver slightly. Such an embarrassing thought to have while sprinting

-But the more you tried to push it away, the more the thought of being caught was appealing. You wanted his lips to touch yours, to have his claws leave marks in your skin- to hear his voice in a low growl as he used you to satisfy his deepest carnal desire-

-You had to stop running to refocus. Shaking your head to get such dirty thoughts out of your head. But the unmistakable feeling of wet panties wasn't helping

-For all you knew, he could kill you and you were thinking of screwing him! Maybe the feeling of being chased naturally got your blood pumping and the adrenaline was making you crazy. Yeah, that had to be it!

- Looking around, you caught your familiar surroundings and changed direction as you ran off again. It was almost scary how you hadn't heard a thing from the wolf in a while. Maybe you did actually lose him?

-You were considering slowing down or stopping but that idea disappeared when your hips were grabbed out of nowhere and you were hoisted off the ground.

-You screamed in surprise but it was cut short when a pair of soft lips connected roughly to yours. It looks like the game was over and the wolf was claiming his prize

-He didn't relent on the kiss until the room was spinning from the lack of air. Punctuated by his sharp fangs biting down onto your lip harshly before pulling away

-"That was quite a chase you put on there. But it's time for me to claim my prize, don't you think?"

- The wolf wasn't waiting for an answer as his strong hands held you firmly by the hips, riding up your dress and caresses your inner thighs and kissing on your neck

-Well, more like marking. Kisses quickly turned to teasing the sharpness of his canines against your skin before harshly nipping and sucking on your skin

-Just when you thought he was going to take it slow, he dug his claws into your thighs, forcing your legs around his waist as he used his free hand to tear away at the moist fabric between your legs.

- He definitely said some cheesy line about wanting to savor tasting you before he did just that. Hoisting you up onto his shoulders and used the tree to support you and went to work

-If he was nervous, he wasn't showing it as his tongue started to fuzz up your mind. He didn't even bother starting slow, spreading your pussy lips with his tongue and latching onto your clit

- You let out a hiccup of surprise but he didn't slow down. Sucking and teasing at the nub with his tongue before trailing down and mapping out your folds with both care and hunger

-His hot tongue poked at your entrance, moving it slightly in and out as you started to quiver from his touch. Your hands held onto his hair, practically strangling his hair to stabilize yourself

-You didn't want to give in so easily, to literally be dominated by only his tongue would be embarrassing. Even though there was no one around or an actual prize, your deer pride was on the line here

-It was common that deer and wolves mingled, and no one ever seemed to question who was the dominate party. But something about this snarky and sexy wolf who is still a stranger to you coming into your life and about to do the same to you without an introduction stirred something within you

-As much as you wanted to just give in and make a mess of his face, you held back. And he could tell

-Confused by your restraint, he lowered you and forced you to look him in the eyes

-"Just what are you doing little deer? Are you scared or something?" The smirk on his face was only adding fuel to your fire. You couldn't wait to wipe it off his face

- "Scared? Oh no, Mr. wolf, I'm not-" You giggled innocently before grabbing his dick through his pants- an easy find as he was large and hard, leaving an obvious tent in his pants

-For once, his confident demeanor vanished and he blushed deeply, his lip hanging limply. Such a bold move wasn't expected but he let out a fake cough and put on his act back on

-"Ah I see, you want all of me little deer. But are you sure you can handle me?"

- You didn't answer him but removed your hand, taking his pants by the edges and swiftly pulling them off. The wolf didn't get a word in before you grabbed him by the hips and swiftly had him sat on the ground

-With his lap and erect cock fully out, the feeling in your gut only grew. He was definitely intrigued as you straddled his lap, ignoring his size and girth as you were too determined to make him weak to you to properly care

- Positioning your tight entrance at his tip before kissing him roughly and sinking down quickly. Taking in his entire throbbing cock before you could talk yourself out of it

-The sensation of him inside of you had your eyes almost rolling. He fit way too perfectly, just the right size and curved in the right place to hit your spot with ease

- The kiss was mostly to brave yourself into taking him all in at once but now it connected you both in a long sigh of satisfaction. Looks like even he was enjoying being inside your heat

- It was heaven to be this full but you started moving, riding him slowly at first before gaining your rhythm and speed with ease

-Soon, the quiet night was filled with the sound of slapping skin, desperate pants, wet makeouts and your wet pussy singing the praises of his cock

-The ever so confident wolf was wearing a lopsided smile, his tongue hung out as you took over and rode him without assistance. Slowing down and picking up speed as you pleased

-Regardless of his protests, you would do as you wanted. Sometimes doing the opposite of what he wanted just so you could hear him whine and whimper for you

-"S-Slow down little deer-" But his request was met with a faster pace, bringing him to the edge closer. Making him all whiney and twitchy as his claws dug into your ass and hips. Trying to control your movements

-But you would bite down on his ears or neck until he eased up his grip, allowing you control the pace. Soon, both of your exposed skin was covered in teeth and claw marks. From the slow and sensual movements to the quick and desperate ones, each mark was a representation of the actions

- You didn't know how long you were teasing this wolf. Taking you both to the edge before coming back from it and repeating the cycle. Amping up the animalistic tendencies in your shared desperation to fuck and breed

- Your body was sore, mostly your pussy as you used him like your own personal toy. As you felt yourself get closer to your climax, the twitching and rutting hips of the wolf seemed to agree

- Whether there were words were exchanged didn't matter. It was silent understanding that you were going to finish this with him buried deep inside of you, letting him make a mess as he pleased

- Once again, his hands held you down by your hips, this time so firmly that you couldn't budge off. His cock buried to its depths in your heat as he jerked his hips to bury himself in deeper

-As he continued this desperate display, you could feel the base of his cock that was just past your entrance start to grow and hold you firm. His knot was forming and he didnt seem to care that he was about to fully unload into a stranger

-It didn't take long for the knot to swell completely and the sensation to send you both over the edge, your body quaking as you came and his hot cum filling you up to the brim. A chorus of pleasure and feral noises echoed into the night

-Your body trembled and twitched as he held you close, savoring your body as you both came down from the experience

-Still attached from the knot, it was a waiting game of when separation could be possible. With clear heads, you two finally spoke to each other on normal terms, despite the position you were still in

-"So... I'm Nicholas by the way."

-" Nice to meet you, I'm y/n." You said with a laugh as you two shook hands cordially.

-"I didn't know a deer could do that. Where did you pick that up from?"

-You only shrugged. "Instinct I suppose?"

-Nicholas scoffed. "Weird. I've never seen a deer with a hunters instinct. Are you sure you're full deer?"

-"Who knows? Maybe I've got some wolf in me-"

-"Well, you definitely do right now."

- You blushed and flicked his arm. "What a tease you are... So how long is this going to take to go down?"

-" A few hours at worse." He spoke so casually but made you groan.

"I cant stay out here for hours!"

-Without much thought, Nicholas once again, held you by the thighs and somehow managed to stand you both up, your arms wrapping around his neck for support

-"Lead the way to your place then little deer. No point staying out here where one of my pack could find us too."

-The thought of being caught made you shudder and you quickly agreed. Looks like you were going to be spending more time with your prize after all

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[lunicho]

i get such a vibe from ej taki and nicho that they would love seeing their girl get her nails done, esp if its in their fav color

Theyd love if u run ur nails over their skin lightly, play with their hair and grip onto them when their fucking into u, scratching down their back

They get so excited whenever u come home with a new set <33

-👻

YESS i think taki would really love when ur nails run thru his hair or scratch at the nape of his neck, he loves when your nails are a little longer when u do that. it makes him shiver under your touch and he's like lowkey addicted to it. like if u did that he would nuzzle into your touch a bit and would close his eyes and look just sooo satisfied

juju loves when u have longer nails because he's sensitive, he loves the way it tickles when u run ur nails over his skin. he'd moan a little under his breath by accident when you do this, just because it feels really good to him. he also loves when u scratch under his chin (good boy juju who cheered)

nicho loves seeing ur nails when ur hand is wrapped around his dick, especially when it's a color he picked. he also loves when u scratch his back enough for it to sting while he fucks u,, gets him feeling so achieved fr

[shirayuricky]

heyy hope ure doing well!! first i wanted to thank you for being one of the only people who wrutes for &team here 😭😭😭 love your work!!

Now onto the hard thoughts... honestly its just one thing - bsf ej and nicho getting their way with you 😩 i could imagine more than a 100 ways this could happen, and love every single one of them

recently one ive been thinking about a lot is inexperienced virgin reader who gets a special lesson from her 2 bsf, who gets really possessive talking about how they should never do it with anyone else othe than them :((

(hi and tysm! i be carrying the whole luné writer community here me seems 😭)

you ranted to nicholas and euijoo how you feel so insecure being a virgin, because your other friends have already lost theirs. and you are totally pure, you never even exposed yourself to such intimacy. but that one night changed everything.

the two of them took their time with you, making sure your first time goes well. before they really took away your virginity, they prepped you with their fingers. and you didn't know that you would blush a lot. nicholas found it cute, so he loves to praise you on how you look cuter with your blushy cheeks.

and you are sure that you are prepared, you took euijoo's cock first (because his cock is slightly less thick than nicho's. this is just my opinion.) he makes sure to go slow with you, making sure you can adjust to his size. he only then picks up the pace but never goes too rough. and after you came, euijoo switched places with nicholas.

and this one really made you bleed. but nicholas was quick enough to praise you to distract you from panic. he goes extremely slow, treating you like a porcelain doll. he never goes rough. his thrusts may be faster at the end, but never rough. he doesn't want to hurt you. he did say something which goes, "we fucked you so well, baby. i don't want you to get fucked by anyone else unless it is us." he whispered to your ear.

and at the end, you found yourself in a bubble bath, the air smelling like tangerines and the bubbles smelling like strawberries. they really took good care of you, even during aftercare.

[urauntiefaye]

Having convo with @luneengene2 about giving head to Nicholas but in a FWB situation but he also using possessive words.

And I'm out here like 🧍🏻‍♀️"bro what are we?"

Can't get it out of my head too. Like just imagine after your done sucking him off him adjusting his clothes you wiping your lips and being "um yeah hey, so I know I just had your dick in my mouth...but what did you mean when you said 'only I can suck your dick' and 'only you can have me like this' cuz I'm confused bro" (actual words I texted her)

AND THEN SHE MENTIONED him being possessive but just being fwb but getting jealous or refusing to share you and you just being there like "make us official or else I'm going to Euijoo"(more words I've actually sent her)

Deadass I am NOT one to beat around the bush and I will be straight to the point

Just imagine being "yo dude....what are we 🤨" and he's just putting his dick back into his pants and just stares at you like "um....what?-"

Ugh need someone to write this...wait....I'm a writer.....lol 😂 brb bout to do Toxic!FWB with Nicholas lmao 🤭

[jungwondazed]

i neeed to know your hard thoughts on nico😵‍💫😵‍💫

a/n: after i wrote all of this i had to come back and say my heart started aching because this image i have of nicholas is so ideal. i've struggled with the idea of giving myself to someone because physical intimacy is scary, it's like the biggest form of trust for me, and i think nicholas would be someone so perfect for you if you struggle with the same thing. <3 hope you enjoy lovelies

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after i read your ask i shut my laptop and literally went to bed pondering how exactly i perceive nicholas in that way..

i think we can all agree he has this spark to him that makes him so appealing. his style is edgy and cool, he can be very amusing but for the most part he's laid back. he's handsome as hell, i think he has some of the sexiest facial features ever and i can't help but imagine how good he would look turned on.

when i started thinking about how he would be in bed, a lot of things came to mind, there's a lot you can play around with when it comes to someone like nicholas. i don't think he's very mean and demanding during sex, he's more attentive if anything. the way you take off your clothes, how you look when you're just as turned on as he is, he pays attention to those details.

i believe he appreciates art and sceneries in a grand way compared to the average person, so when you consider this and apply it to how he would treat you in bed, i think he'd be so romantic and passionate. he fucks hard and slow, not really the type to pound into you without mercy but the type to give it to you in deep strokes so that he can take his time capturing how beautiful you look under him. he takes his time stretching you out, he's patient and intimate and takes in all the little things when he's fucking you. he notes how much tighter you get when you're close to cumming, how your brows furrow and the way you bite your lip when he's hitting a good spot. sex with nicholas is centered around how you feel, he works with your body. it's intimate, the type of sex that leaves you so out of breath because the passion and love was so strong it felt almost healing to your soul and body.

nicholas is one of the most genuine guys i've seen, being able to share such a vulnerable side of yourself is something he cherishes with his whole heart, and wouldn't use you for himself, he lives for making you feel just as good as he does.

[ejudollz]

going dress shopping with nicho but all the dresses u try on are the tighest and shortest ones you could find in the store 🤭

-👻

nicho lovesss going shopping with u, he loves finding things that suit u and then begging u to buy them or to let him buy them LMAOHS he would notice how short and tight the dresses are but i think he'd be the type of boyfriend to really like that kind of thing. he'd start looking you up and down, asking you to spin around for him. you just look so sexy, especially in dresses with colors that compliment your skin. the moment you land on one that suits you perfectly he's buying it the second it's off your body and he's dragging you home. if he could he would have them ring you guys up with the dress still on you. he'd want to fuck you in your new dress as quickly as possible. he loves the way it rides up your thigh a little and the way it stretches over your body. you look so perfect in every way and he's gonna let you know that. he'd keep muttering how much you're driving him insane in this dress, how he can't wait to ruin you. he wouldn't take the dress off of you, he'd want you to keep it on the whole time 😖

[ponyojujuu]

&team’s hyung line reaction to you moaning their name in you’re sleep?

my first anon request!! omg this idea is crazy good but i gotchu

18+ mdni! suggestive content under the cut

k - It was a cozy night for you and you’re boyfriend. k had gotten home a bit early off of work just to spend time with you, his princess. you specifically requested to watch a movie that night, but it didn’t take long before you were fast asleep in his lap. k would coo you sweetly. brushing a strand of hair out of your face with the lightest touch careful not to wake you up in the action. he was about to gently tuck you under the covers bringing the duvet right above your sleep shorts that barely covered your ass. just then he heard you make a noise. “mmf.. k-” you choked out in lazy breathless groan. his entire body frozen beneath your limp body. did he hear what he thought he did? it didn’t help how enticing you already looked displayed in one of his collared shirts loosely covering your torso, meanwhile your sleep shorts riding your ass. before he could even continue getting you covered up, another lewd moan escaped. “harder…k” you whined. he was really trying to hold back, but that second time you called his name he couldn’t. “baby” k whispered as he ever so gently woke you up. “is my princess having a wet dream?” despite his sweet and loving voice, the dirty talk didn’t hesitate to fall from his lips. meanwhile you’re arousal had built up between your legs drenching you’re panties. you woke up, still a bit hazy from you’re sleep but you quickly nodded. looking up at him with dough eyes that read please-fuck-me. k looked relieved since he wasn’t sure what he’d do with the growing boner in his lap. flipping your position he effortlessly pushes you to lay on your back. you let him man handle you, a guttural whimper escaping when he pulls your pants off roughly to your ankles. feeling the cold air crisp between your folds. k waists no time on removing your shirt, instead freeing his bulging member that hits his stomach right when you see it. his long cock coursing through your velvet walls. your guys’ moans mixing together to create lewd sounds of sex.

fuma - you and fuma had just finished having the best sex. it always was with him, his stamina was amazing, and his strength allowed for fun positions. you could never get enough of him. but after you ended the last round he’d ask you. “too much?” panting and completely breathless. you nod, and he places a peck to your sweaty forehead. cleaning you both up, and you cuddle naked to sleep. however you fall asleep first from the exhaustion. meanwhile fuma feels himself getting worked up all over again as your ass sits so perfectly over his dick while you lay together. he tightens his grip on you, but doesn’t wake you. mentally trying to control himself at first. he manages to steady his thoughts as you sleep. after having such fun with your boyfriend your mind can only playback the moments in your head. as you sleep your dream resembles a similar situation where fuma is thrusting into you balls deep. causing you to squirm in your sleep brushing right against his cock. as if that couldn’t get any worse, you moan. the whiny whimper escaping your lips that fuma was way to familiar with. “ahh! f-fuma! please don’t stop” hearing those familiar words come from your mouth made his teeth clench. “this dirty slut really didn’t want me to stop huh..” he spat a bit, coming to realization that you wanted more of him. it was true all you could think about was him. fuma started to grinds his cock against your folds until slick began oozing out of you and even yourself started to hump him in your sleep. “yeah? you want this don’t you? deep in your pretty little pussy, don’t you.” he’d whisper to you, his grip tight on your arms. then you woke up, your walls clenching to nothing as they begged for him silently. “mmf.. m-more..” you’d whine desperately as you realize your being deprived of him filling you up. fuma only chuckles. “don’t lie about wanting to go longer next time sweetheart, i know you can take it.” he smirks against your skin. placing a kiss to your neck that turned to soft bite. you’d moan and become a whiny mess all over again just like before. as he aligned his hips with your tight hole pushing in effortlessly. you’re arousal creating a deep portal for him to fill you up in. dirty talk alluding from his mouth on repeat as you were unable to respond from being completely lost in lustful pleasure. he’d fill you up with his precious cum all over again your juices mixing with his and wetting the bed yet again. you’d both laugh in realization of how many rounds you actually did. “i love how well you take me, pretty girl”

nicholas - nicholas thought he would be able to handle hearing you moan in your sleep but goodness, he could not. that night you had already teased nicholas in a ton of foreplay, getting his cock bulging beneath his boxers and pulsing. but since he had just finished work not to long ago he insisted on taking a shower. of course you let him. but in the mean time you end up falling asleep on the couch. not even remembering when or how your eyes closed. you however were already needy for him too. your mind was clouded with thoughts on how he’d rail you later. naturally it transferred straight to your dreams. nicholas came out of the bathroom excited to say the least. a towel draping pleasantly over his wet and naked body. “is my girl ready for me?” he called out to you, a mischievous grin on his face. only to find you passed out on the couch. he couldn’t help his pout, since he wasn’t able to shake his boner now. “nicholas! i’m gonna..” you whined out in your sleep. a small puddle of drool wetting the couch cushions. nicholas felt his pink tip throb from you’re moan. his eyes narrowing as he stared down at your body. “you’re gonna what hm?” he’d ask you, knowing damn well you wouldn’t respond. but just as he said that he could see you’re body shaking. desperate and need, and your lower half was starting to get covered in slick. nicholas could see just how desperate you were for his cock. “fuck it” nicholas mutters. roughly pushing you to lay your back on the couch, and spreading your legs wide open for him. from his rough movements you wake up with a gasp, as your now wet cunt is revealed in front of nicholas. “let me make you cum, like i did in your dream” he’d growl in a confident glare. you didn’t protest since you wanted this not only before you drifted to sleep but in your dream too. his wet tongue lapped up your folds as his large thick fingers thrusted into your cervix. pressing your hips into the couch so you wouldn’t grind him for more. “i want you” you’d beg, only making his cock twitch more. “oh you’ll get me, we’re just now getting started.”

ej - when you moaned in your sleep, euijoo didn’t know how to react at all. that morning euijoo woke up first. he had the weekend off and he was gonna spend it with none other than you, his girlfriend. watching as you slept peacefully in t-shirt and nothing else. he got up and went to the kitchen, still only in his boxers. making the two of you a cup of coffee, wanting you to wake up to his nice gestures. euijoo was always sweet and caring but he wasn’t shy when it came to sexual desires. and neither were you. last night actually the two of you had a wonderful night filled with him endlessly pounding you, causing the whole headboard to shake. hints why you were still wearing his shirt, and he still had his boxers on. that morning you guys planned to stay in and spend some time together, but for some reason you’re mind was still thinking about last night. your dream consisted of vivid memories. remembering his fucked out expression when he was above you. arousal started to wet your folds only falling to the sheets since you were naked under his shirt. you’d squirm in bed a few times. euijoo came back in placing the coffee to the bed side table. still not up? he thought in surprise. he didn’t mind watching you sleep a while longer. but your next movement sent a chill through his body. he shivered in shock unable to grasp the situation. “euijoo.. f-feels so good! c-cum inside..” you effortlessly begged. the whine echoed in euijoo’s brain as he listened to you. heavy breaths and nasty moans fell from your lips as you slept. and euijoo’s breath only quickened as his boxers became completely full with his cock. he couldn’t bare to wake you up no matter how desperately horny he was. but he couldn’t just do nothing. snaking his cold long fingers in his pants he palmed himself. your moans replaying in his mind as he watched your beautiful limp body to get off. soon pulling his boxers down just to stroke himself. however he couldn’t stop the noises he’d make, even though he tried extremely hard. biting his lips, but still loud grunts and groans mixed with your sleepy pants from your wet dream. until suddenly it overpowered and yours eyes fluttered open. only to be presented with the vulgar image of euijoo jacking off and moaning. he looked so pretty with his eye brows knit together, eyes shut tightly, and his hand moving at lightening speed to get himself off. “let me help” you’d say, your voice still groggy but yet still seductive and sweet. your hand cupping his tip and squeezing it easily. his eyes shot open wide, a faint blush on his cheeks. his cock throbbing underneath your hand. “y/n- baby- i- when did you wake up?” he would quickly stammer in pure embarrassment of you catching him. “your moans were so pretty.. but i didn’t wanna wake you” he’d admit with a sheepish smile and quiet voice. unable to stop twitching since your warm hand still engulfed his member. you’d smile from his cute explanation, spitting onto his tip. he’d hiss from the wetness. “it’s okay love, i was thinking of you too” a shy smile on your face since admitting to your wet dream seemed embarrassing. although it didn’t matter now that you both craved each other. straddling his lap now, you used his shoulders as handles to guide your way onto his dick. a loud moan escaping both of your guys’ lips as you bottomed him out completely. your tight walls clenched around euijoo so perfectly, it was warm and wet from your slick. “shit.” a pretty curse would fall from his lips as he struggles to not cum right then and there. you began riding him at a steady pace that quickens as your need for him quicken too. your gaze focused on his closed eyes that soon opened to watch you ride him. his hands holding your hips to support you. “you’re so amazing love, you ride me so good.. i’m so proud of you” he’d praise you with a weak smile as you both chased your high. until he gladly came inside you finally. his tip swollen, as your cunt was raw. “just like my dream..” you said in a pant earning a chuckle from him and you both.

a/n: first post.. 😳 how’d i do? sorry for grammar mistakes i tried my best to proof read! also thanks for the submissions getting to talk of them very soon <3

[nichoswrld]

neighbor!nicholas x gn reader

warnings enemies to lovers, unprotected sex, angry sex, little foreplay

playlist pillowtalk - zayn

note requested here. this was really fun to write, i love the enemies to lovers trope!! i threw that in because it kinda just fits nicho so well, and maybe i got carried away a little. also, requests and hard hours are open!! don’t be shy, send an ask 🤗

thinking about neighbor!nicholas who you have a horrible first impression of. he’s rude, doesn’t welcome you or even say hi when you pass by him, and blasts music with heavy bass late at night.

neighbor!nicholas who’s door you knock on not once, not twice, but three times before he answers. it’s the middle of the night, and you just want him to turn his music down so you can sleep, as you have work in the morning.

neighbor!nicholas who answers the door in nothing but his shorts, annoyed at being disturbed in the middle of the night.

neighbor!nicholas who scoffs and nearly slams the door right in your face after you complain, but regardless you can hear the music get quieter as you go back into your apartment.

neighbor!nicholas who bangs on your door the next night with only a towel wrapped around his hips to ask if you used all the hot water, nearly yelling at you when you say you took a long shower to decompress from your long day at work.

neighbor!nicholas who is less than happy when you talk back to him, mentioning how he’s been inconsiderate with his music’s volume since you moved in.

neighbor!nicholas who stares at you as the tension builds, but just ends up slamming your front door and stomping back to his place, leaving you shocked and confused.

neighbor!nicholas who you pass by early the next morning on the way to your car, which is unusual for him because you’ve realized he often sleeps in until late in the day.

neighbor!nicholas who invites you for a drink at his place later to “settle your differences in a mature manner.”

neighbor!nicholas who has, as you realize as you walk into his place later, lit several scented candles and has led strip lights lining the walls of his whole apartment.

neighbor!nicholas who you’re still extremely frustrated with for causing you to miss out on several nights of good sleep, but you can’t deny he looks amazing in the dim purple lighting on the couch beside you.

neighbor!nicholas who sees you staring and teases you. “you want a photo?” “what?” “i can see you staring. i know i’m attractive, but you keep looking at me like you want to fuck me.”

neighbor!nicholas who knows exactly what he’s doing when his hand rests on your thigh as he leans forward to pour you more wine.

neighbor!nicholas who is less than surprised when you roughly grab him by his collar and smash your lips into his.

neighbor!nicholas who takes control of the kiss, forcing his tongue into your mouth and shoving you down on the couch so you’re laying beneath him.

neighbor!nicholas who sucks the sweet spot on your neck, surely leaving a mark before asking if you’re sure you want to go further.

neighbor!nicholas who throws you over his firm shoulder and carries you to his bed before climbing back on top of you to pull your clothes off.

neighbor nicholas who gives you a night to remember while “settling your differences.”

[joojeans]

˚◞♡ ⃗ sure could’ve fooled me

♡ jealous bf!nicholas x afab!reader

♡ wc 1.5k

♡ ft euijoo

♡ content euijoo is shy, nicholas is jealous (and territorial tbh), exhbitionism but it’s nothing too crazy (is it? lmao idk not for me 😭), dirty talk, fingering, use of ‘good girl,’ cum eating

♡ a/n this was not meant to be this long but i got carried away and i’m not sorry // this was requested

all the boys said this wasn't going to be a party, but this is a party. we're just having some friends over to chill, they'd said. turns out that when there's nine of them plus you as a baseline, it doesn't take many more people to make a party. add in the fact that music is now being played very loudly and everyone is acting drunk despite there being no alcohol in the house... what is this if not a party?

your boyfriend, nicholas, loves to mingle. he's making his way around, introducing himself to anyone he doesn't know and catching up with those he does. it's cute. you, on the other hand, aren't feeling super social today, so you decide to be a wallflower. and you find the perfect wall—one with a clearly overwhelmed euijoo already pressed against it, smiling at nothing or no one in particular.

"hi, euijoo," you say in the gentlest voice you can muster as you ease yourself in the space next to him. he glances down at you, his eyes wide, curious.

"oh, hey." his smile grows even wider as it tends to do when he's not sure what to do with himself. cute.

"not your scene either, huh?" you ask, holding eye contact as you reflect a smile back to him.

"not really." he laughs softly and chews on his lip, his eyes leaving yours to scan the room.

you use the moment to take him in. he looks so comfortable in his sweatpants and hoodie, hands in the pouch. his hair is sticking out messily underneath his beanie and your hands itch to take it off and ruffle his hair. you've always been so endeared to him.

"you look so cute today, euijoo."

you probably should've stopped those words before they came out, but it's too late now. euijoo whips his head back in your direction, cheeks quickly reddening at the sudden compliment. the smile on his face can't decide whether to grow or fall off his face. he's nervous.

"w-what? i mean, thank you."

you giggle, tilting your head curiously. "are you blushing?" you already know the answer, but to make your point, you reach up on your toes, thumb stroking the soft flush of his cheeks. euijoo freezes, lips parting in shock, but he doesn't pull away from you. he's searching your eyes for answers.

"you don't have to be shy around me, eui—"

you're cut short by an arm wrapping around your waist from behind, forcing you to step back from the tall, shy boy. euijoo looks mortified and you know that can only mean one thing: nicholas. you peer up over your shoulder and confirm that it is, indeed, nicholas and he looks annoyed. thankfully, his feelings seem to be directed at you and not euijoo.

nicholas clears his throat, arm releasing you only for his hand to take hold of yours. "sorry for stealing her. i need to talk to her for a minute."

euijoo nods as if to say you don't have to explain yourself to me and nicholas is whisking you away, not stopping his one-track mind and body even when others try to catch his attention as you pass them. he drags you into the first empty room without even looking around for nosy eyes first and closes the door behind him. your stomach is in knots, not sure whether to be afraid or excited. you're both, chewing on your lip as you look up at his dark eyes.

"since when is euijoo your type?" he asks, crowding you against the counter with his body.

"he's—he's not."

nicholas hums, head cocking in disbelief. "sure could've fooled me." he plants his hands on either side of your body, palms flat on the counter, lowering himself until he's eye level with you. "not exactly sure what you're doing in here with me."

your breath is caught in your throat and you can feel arousal traveling between your legs in waves. nicholas is smirking at you, eyes dropping from your eyes to your lips. "aw, you want me to kiss you so bad, don't you?"

you both know the answer so you don't bother giving him one. he tsks and looks back up to your eyes. "that's too bad. you're going to have to earn one." he takes your thighs in his hands and lifts you until you're seated on the countertop, hands immediately wandering to the button of your jeans when you're stable on your own. he pulls it free and tugs down your zipper, arm wrapping around your waist to lift you for him as he removes your jeans entirely.

the marble countertop is cold on your bare thighs and you're shivering from a mix of the temperature and the anticipation of what's to come. "nicholas, everyone is just outside." you warn, but it's empty. at this point, you don't want him to reconsider.

"that's the point." he's laughing lowly as he says it, hand pressing against the crotch of your panties. "you wanted to let everyone see you flirting with euijoo out there, so it shouldn't hurt for them to hear you falling apart for me in here, right?" he glances down to where his hand is rubbing through the thin fabric separating you two. "and if you were really worried about that, you wouldn't be this fucking wet right now, would you?"

your cheeks burn and it reminds you of euijoo minutes earlier. nicholas presses this thumb against your clit through your underwear, tongue gliding over his lips at the small yelp that escapes your mouth. “that’s what i thought.” he rubs a few small circles before pulling your panties to the side, ringed fingers gliding through your folds. your head falls back on your shoulders, eyes closing as you revel in the feeling of being touched like this—by nicholas with others just outside the door.

“ah-ah.” nicholas scolds, free hand gliding up the back of your neck until he has a firm grip on your hair. he props your head back up, making you open your eyes in surprise. “here’s the thing, princess. this is the only bathroom in the house for all those people out there to use. we wouldn’t want to be rude and keep it all to ourselves for too long now, would we?” he pauses, waiting for you to shake your head no. “right, that wouldn’t be very nice. so let’s make this quick.”

with that, he pushes a finger inside of you, quickly adding a second as he watches your pupils blow out in front of him. you almost choke trying to soften the lewd moans that come out of you, arms shaky as you try to hold yourself up. “nicholas,” you whine softly, not really sure what you’re asking for but needing something.

“oh, baby, if you’re going to call for me, why not do it louder, mm? maybe let euijoo know that as much as you play with him, i’m the only one that gets to play with you.” his fingers are rhythmically stroking your walls, picking up pace much quicker than he usually would, and your body doesn’t know how to cope with the overwhelming stimulation. he chuckles as one of your hands grabs at his forearm as if you would ever make him stop.

nicholas keeps his free hand wrapped around the back of your neck—a reminder to keep your eyes on him—and presses his thumb back against your clit as his fingers curl inside you. you whimper, the frustration of trying to keep yourself quiet getting to you. you’re slowly losing any ability to control your body at all, thighs quaking and jaw slackening, your pretty moans filling the room against your will. “thats it, good girl.” nicholas praises, his voice practically a growl.

your body responds by clenching around his fingers and nicholas smirks, quickening his movements until your eyes are rolling into the back of your head. “cum for me, pretty. you can do it.”

and you do, hips bucking off the counter to chase his fingers as you ride out your high, his name leaving your lips in a dreamy sigh.

nicholas slows down gradually before pulling his fingers out of you, pulling your panties back in place. you wince at the feeling, not wanting the sticky fabric against your sticky cunt, but you get distracted by watching as nicholas licks and sucks your release off his fingers, winking at you as he finishes.

he squats down to retrieve your jeans. “leg, please.” you present your leg to him and he guides it inside the corresponding leg of your jeans, doing the same with the other side. he helps you off the counter to finish pulling your jeans the rest of the way up your body, fastening and zipping them for you. “there we go.”

he smiles and takes your chin in his hand, leaning forward to press the softest kiss to your lips. “i think you earned that. now go back out there and talk to euijoo. see if it’s still as much fun when your panties are a mess because of me and he’s heard you moaning my name. love you.”

he kisses your lips briefly one last time and opens the door, motioning for you to walk out first, a smug grin on his stupidly handsome face.

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[nichoswag]

cigarettes and moonlight . wang yixiang (nicholas)

pairing: best friend!nicholas x gn!reader

warnings: mentions of cigarettes (duh), nicho smokes, reader yells at nicho, members and reader all live together, implied minor age gap (both are still adults), cursing, kissing, fluff, ending is really sappy 🙃

song rec: moonlight - chase atlantic

synopsis: even though you're mad at nicholas because he just won't stop smoking, he looks really good under the moonlight

it feels like hours you've been trying to fall asleep on the bottom bunk. you can hear your bunkmate taki snoring loudly from above, and maki and harua are also fast asleep in the other bunk bed.

you get up as quietly as you can and make your way through the dark house. as you slide open the glass side door and step out into the night, you notice a silhouette sitting at the edge of the porch.

"hey stranger," you grin at him as he turns around until the smell and sight of what you're witnessing hits you and your lungs fill with rage.

there, sitting on the edge of the porch dangling his legs off the side, is your best friend nicholas, and in his hand is a lit cigarette.

"oh, you bitch," you mutter, half playfully and half out of anger. "how many goddamn times do i have to tell you not to smoke?! that shit kills you!"

his face shows the expression of a deer caught in headlights. he smiles sheepishly and runs his free hand through his hair.

you take a second to get a good look at him. his hair looks messy as if he'd also been trying to fall asleep, and the top two buttons of his satin night shirt are undone. his face seems to glow in the moonlight and his chocolate orbs almost sparkle. his lips look puffy, almost kissable-

you shake your head roughly and focus on the lecture you're about to give him. snatching the cigarette from him and putting it out on the floor of the porch, you take a seat next to him.

you decide against lecturing him, mainly because you can't look him in the eyes without them wandering towards his unbuttoned shirt. "if this happens again, i won't show mercy. i'll be going straight to kei."

"i'm sorry," he says, just like every other time you've caught him. "i really won't do it again this time. just... i couldn't sleep, and euijoo and fuma hyung were knocked out so i didn't wanna bother them but i got bored and-"

you take his hand in yours and he stops talking, his mouth agape. "it's okay. i'm not really mad. i just wish you'd stop doing it before you get addicted. i really would hate to see you suffer."

he looks at you, and you swear you see something flicker in his eyes briefly, before he faces forward again, pulling your head down to rest on his shoulder.

you both just stay there for a while before you realize something. "hey," you back off his shoulder snd scowl at him. "give me the box."

"box?" he asks, feigning innocence.

you glare harder. "the box of cigarettes," you grumble through gritted teeth.

he chuckles and pulls it out of his pocket. "oh, this? you're gonna have to pay a small price if you want it."

you sigh. "nicho, i'm not playing games with you. hand it over!" you grasp at it, but he pulls it out of your reach.

"come on, it's just a small price." he grins at you in a way that makes you wanna punch him in the face (lovingly ofc).

you groan. "fine."

he turns his head so you get a perfect view of his side profile. then, he taps his cheek.

"oh hell no," you growl.

"come on! just once." he pleads with his eyes.

you sigh. "you're such a big baby." you lean in to peck his cheek, but he turns his face towards you right as you do.

your lips land directly on his. you back off him with a gasp. "hey!"

he smiles widely, placing the box down next to you. "there you go."

he's still staring at you as you look back up. "fuck it," you mutter, leaning in to kiss him again.

he smells like cigarettes but his mouth tastes like mint gum. one of his hands slides up to hold your face as the other snakes around your waist. you wrap your arms around his shoulders, pulling him in closer.

as you pull away, you realize you've stained his lips with the strawberry lip gloss you forgot to take off before bed.

you giggle as you wipe it off his mouth with the sleeve of your (his) stolen hoodie.

"i like you," he confesses, "like, a lot."

you smile and lean into his shoulder again. "me too, yixi. i like you a lot too."

you hear shuffling and giggling behind you. "finally!" someone squeals.

you launch the pack of cigarettes at them.

[starryjake]

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