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songmingisthighs · 2 years

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Group : ateez

Pairing : mingi × afab!reader

Genre : smut

Word Count : 3.4K

Warning : MDNI, explicit smut, unprotected sex, big dicc mingi (bc yes ofc ??), creampie

Summary : you never would've imagined that mingi would be so affected seeing a simple piece of jewellery. but could you really blame him? especially when he's treating you so damn well

a/n : happy new year everyone! i'm starting 2023 correctly. with a mingi smut >:)

buy me coffee ?

The door of your apartment opened which caught your attention. Noticing that it was quite late, you can only think of one person who would visit you.

"Mingi? Is that you?" You called out from the kitchen as you place the plate you were washing on the dryer rack. The cardigan you wore over your cropped tank top kept slipping and you had to shrug them on to keep them in place.

"No! It's the axe murderer!" The person answered. His deep voice and pronunciation is very distinctive and his attempt at being sarcastic only made you laugh. "An axe murderer wouldn't say that they're an axe murderer, silly!" You answered again.

After hearing a soft thud, you saw Mingi entering the kitchen with a goofy smile on his face, "Well then, it's a good thing it's your most favourite person in the world," he chuckled. "Oh, Jongho's here?" You grinned widely, trying to take a peek behind Mingi. Hearing you say his friend's name made his jaw drop as he stared at you in disbelief. "WHAT!?" he exclaimed as you tried to bite down your grin, "I- oh-ho-ho-ho-ho, I will not, I repeat, I will NOT stand for this slander!" he huffed with his arms on his sides, trying to size you. Unfortunately, as big as he is, you were not afraid of him or even affected whatsoever. You simply nod your head to the couch in the living room, "Well, go sit down then," you stated as you dry your hands on a kitchen towel. Mingi growled and lunged at you playfully, making you squeak and sidestep to exit the kitchen area.

"Hey!" Mingi called out after you. Since the area of your apartment wasn't so big, he caught up to you in mere seconds and he brought you down to the couch using his body which made you yelp out loud. Mingi held your arms above your head, securing them by your wrists. "Say I'm your favourite person!" he demanded, "No!" you smirked. Mingi raised an eyebrow at your brazen defiance and decided to swoop down to capture your lips in his. His lips were a little chapped and his movements were dominant. The feeling of his lips melding with yours along with the death, possessive grip he has on your wrists made you moan. With your mouth opening, he took it as a sign to slip his tongue into the cavern of your mouth. Both of your tongues fought, him in dominance while you try your best to pretend like you wanted to dominate him.

You both pulled away panting, trying to catch your breath from the impromptu make-out session. Mingi looked down at you with a cocky smirk on his face, seemingly pleased. "I'd like to see your so-called favourite person Jongho do that," he poked. You tried to contain your snicker when you heard him say that because you knew he didn't even realized that he has once again set himself up. "So... Does that mean you want me to make out with Jongho to make a comparison with you?" you asked. You couldn't help but burst out laughing at yourself and from the way Mingi looked as his own words sink into his head.

He pouted at the realization that you were teasing him so he took the chance when you were too preoccupied with laughing at him to lean back down and bit the exposed skin of your neck. The surprise attack made you jolt and yelp which seemed to only cause Mingi to tighten his grip. "Ouch, you jerk! That hurts!" You yelped out and pouted at him once he lifted himself back up. "Well, you're the jerk for saying that you'll make out with Jongho!" he defended, mirroring your pout. You rolled your eyes and giggled at his reaction, "Okay, okay fine, I'm sorry. You're my most favouritest favourite person, Mingi. I am utterly, unequivocally in love with you and you are the only person who is allowed to make out with me like that," you confessed. Mingi seemed pleased at that, sporting a goofy grin, he gave you one last peck on the lips before letting go of his grip on you.

Once you regained feeling in your arms, you scooted back to sit up straight, making Mingi sit back to accommodate you. As you rubbed at your wrists, something caught Mingi's eyes.

"Hey, is that..." He drawled, pointing at your chest. You looked down to see the ring he designed for his latest birthday MD. "Oh, yeah!" you grinned widely as you took the ring that was dangled on your neck between your fingers. "I just remembered I bought this when it came in the mail a while ago and I just decided I wanna wear it as a necklace," you leaned forward to drop a small peck on his nose, "To keep you close in my heart," you grinned.

Mingi seemed stunned by your action and you weren't sure why. His eyes were wide and he was unresponsive. When you pulled back, you saw him eyeing your face and then dropping down to your necklace then back up to your face and then dropping down to your necklace. It seemed like he was processing his thoughts until he suddenly lunged forward to kiss you again.

You squeaked as you were forced back under him by the sheer force of his body. Mingi's hands gripped your body in such fervour; one on your hips and the other pressing down on your chest, right on the chain of your necklace. When he pulled away, his eyes were transfixed on the necklace resting on your chest. "Mingi, is something wrong?" thought it was a stupid question as you know full well that whatever is going in his brain is nothing wrong at all.

"I love seeing something I made on you," he exhaled shakily, his tongue stuck out to lick his bottom lip, as if he was a starved man at a buffet. Slowly, Mingi looked up at you with a crazed look in his eyes. He had always been able to express himself by his nonverbal cues; his subtle, specific tics that indicate his anxiety, the caress of his thumb on your skin that indicates his wanting to seek comfort. This time, however, the way his cock twitched on your right thigh indicates that he wants you then and there.

Mingi began peppering kisses around your neckline with his hands pushing your cardigan off of your body. His lips worked diligently to make sure every bit of skin that the necklace rest upon was covered with his lips, altering between simply kissing and sucking a mark closest to your breasts. The feeling made you moan and arch your back in pleasure which Mingi utilized to completely yank your outerwear and cropped tank top off. To his pleasant surprise, you were not wearing any bra and he was greeted with the sight of your bare boobs staring at him straight. "God, how could you look so hot with just one measly piece of jewellery hanging on your chest?" he groaned as he bit on the skin of your left boob. You smirked at his words, "Are you sure it's the jewellery and not the fact that you were looking at my boobs?" you couldn't help but tease. When you looked down, you saw Mingi glaring up at you, but he relented, "It's a piece of me dangling between your boobs," he simply said before he yanked the straps of your cropped tank top and pulled it down to reveal your boobs for him to ogle at, "It's proof that you're mine."

Without wasting much time, he took your left boob in his mouth as your right one gripped firmly in his hand. His finger tweaked your nipple teasingly as his mouth devoured you. You couldn't help but whimper and let out a moan when you felt the firm grip of his hand and his teeth scraping against your skin. Mingi never described himself as either an ass or a boob man because whenever asked, he always said he's a "you" man. The man is very possessive and you can feel exactly how much based on his movements. The pleasure he was giving you was immense, the stimulation made your brain go fuzzy. In the midst of your pleasure-induced state, the thought of Mingi's own pleasure came to mind and you felt bad because you were the only one receiving it at the moment. You lifted your head up to look at Mingi who had switched treatments on your breasts, "Mingi," you called out. You knew he heard you because he groaned in response without pulling away from his focus. You couldn't help but bit your bottom lip at the sight of him looking fucking sexy whilst devouring you. "Mingi," you tried calling out again. With a huff of annoyance, Mingi answered you, "Yes, baby?" his voice was muffled as his lips were still firmly latched onto your tit, sucking a mark- his mark wherever he likes.

Your head was thrown back once again as your hands flew to his head to grip his hair desperately when he took a chunk of your flesh between his teeth. "Baby, I- I wanna- oh god, I wanna," you inhaled shakily when Mingi lightly smacked the tit in his hand and spit on it so his movements can be more fluid, "I wanna touch you too," you moaned out, practically begging to touch him. You could feel Mingi smirking on your skin at your obvious neediness. "You want to make me feel good, huh?" he asked as his kisses ascend from your chest to your neck and stopped at your jaw, making you whine in protest as you want him to kiss you fully on the lips. "You want to dedicate yourself to me, huh?" his voice dropped a couple of octaves lower and the vibration made you clench your legs tightly, thighs rubbing to give friction to your aching core. "Mingi, please," you begged, head tilting to the side to accommodate him nestling in the junction of your neck, spreading more hickeys in the spot.

In a flash, you were suddenly flipped on top of him, your legs on either side of his as your crotch was firmly attached to his. You let out a gasp when you felt Mingi's stiff cock through your thin sleep shorts. "Mingi, you're so hard," you managed out through shuddered breath as your hips began moving on their own, grinding on his cock slowly in search of pleasure. Mingi's pupils dilated at the sight of you topless on top of him, the motion of your hips causing your whole body to move and resulting in your boobs jiggling. But his eyes focused more on the necklace bouncing off your chest, he couldn't help but reach a hand forward, gathering the necklace and then proceeding to wrap said hand around your neck, putting just the right amount of pressure to make your eyes roll to the back and let out the most pornographic whine that shot straight to Mingi's dick, making it twitch in his jeans.

"Baby," Mingi called out, heart beating hard on his chest. You didn't answer (or more like you couldn't) but he felt your pussy clench on him and that's how he know you were listening. "I need to be in you," Mingi demanded, hands flying to tug at your shorts to make his point.

His words were all that you need for you to readjust your position so you could yank your shorts and panties off. Mingi did his best to take his shirt off, unzip his jeans, and pull the garment along with his briefs down to expose his aching cock to the cold air, making him hiss out at the contrast. His hard, stiff, hot cock stood proud, egging you to be quick so he could be in you.

As you repositioned yourself back on Mingi's lap, he lifted one hand to be rested on the back of his head as his other hand stroked his dick leisurely. The sight of you completely bare, on top of him with his necklace around your neck, ready for him made his dick twitch. IT was at that moment that he was sure that he was pretty possessive. He wanted you all to himself and you were more than willing to dedicate yourself to him.

You took his hand off his own dick and proceeded to spit on it before stroking it with a firm grip. Mingi let out a soft sigh, his eyebrows furrowing and the only thought in his head was that if your hand felt this good, your pussy must've felt heavenly. He was not above saying that having his dick in your pussy felt like home. But maybe he'll keep that for next time.

"Baby," Mingi called out, catching your attention. "Ride me, come on," he demanded, his facial expression showing frustration as he so desperately wanted to be inside you, buried, and never let out. You tried to bite down your grin but failed. Even when he was trying to be demanding, you can only think of how adorable he is. "Is that it? Is that what my princess wants?" you teased. Once again, you felt Mingi's dick twitch at your teasing but this time it was in your hands. Mingi exhaled shakily and his hands flew to grip your hips, forcefully pulling your body forward to align both of your crotches. Your eyes widened when you felt his tip enter you. Though you both had had sex multiple times before (sometimes there was even a certain plurality in one session), his size always seemed to surprise you. "Ride. Me." Mingi demanded, eyes completely dark and his pupils blown. The feeling of sinking on Mingi's dick while making eye contact was phenomenal. With each inch you sunk on, your jaws grew slacker and by the time you reached the hilt, your eyes rolled back and your head was thrown forward. You had to anchor yourself on his bare chest, clenching your fists to the point that they turned white.

Mingi smirked seeing you so affected from the bare minimum, "Aww, are you overwhelmed?" he teased. To him, you looked absolutely adorable in that state. Never mind the activity you both were about to do, he loved seeing him overpowering you even when he did nothing.

You repositioned your head so you were back to looking at Mingi, you change your hand position to brace yourself by the armrest Mingi's head was resting on. Although you were still getting used to feeling him inside you, your hips began moving on its own, grinding slowly at first. "A-ah," you whimpered as Mingi's rigid appendage began rubbing deliciously on your walls. "S-shit you're so warm," Mingi groaned, biting his bottom lip so hard you were afraid that it would draw blood.

Soon enough your legs got used to the position you were in and your pussy got used to Mingi's whole size inside you. "I'm gonna go faster," you announced as your hips began picking up their pace, moving quicker fluidly. Your arousal helped lubricate your movements so it was more fluid and thankfully it did because soon you found a rhythm that caused you to feel stars. "Shit-" you gasped and clench your pussy involuntarily which caused Mingi to hitch his breath from the feeling of you enveloping him whole.

The pleasure urged you to seek more, your hips never faltered from the earth-shattering speed you found merely seconds ago. Mingi looked up to watch you frantically seeking your and his release. His stomach churned at the sight of your hickey-covered skin, his eyes even tried to follow the trail on the hickeys he left. He loved it, it was like a map, a treasure map. And of course, the treasure is the necklace tethered around your neck, hitting your chest each time it flew around between your bouncing breasts. His instincts kicked in and he couldn't help but grip your waist tightly in a possessive vice. Soon enough you found yourself barely doing anything when you felt Mingi moving your body to his liking like a sex toy, you could sense that he was chasing his close release and thankfully, you were so close too.

"M-Mingi," you called out, one of your hands moving to grip his hair, tugging it slightly. The action added pleasure to Mingi as he groaned from the sudden additional pleasure. "Please let me cum, I-I- I'm so- so close- oh god," you whined when you accidentally shifted your hips, the angle making Mingi hit a new spot inside you that caused your body to crumble forward, falling onto Mingi's body like a useless sack.

Mingi smirked as he slowed down his movements slightly, making you whine and clench like a desperate whore. "Keep clenching like that and I might not hold out much longer," he chuckled teasingly. You rolled your eyes but nodded at his words, "Yes, yes, yes, just please, I wanna cum!" you begged.

Before you could even process what happened, Mingi had managed to flip the both of you so that now you're on the bottom. You yelped when he slipped out of you for a split second before suddenly impaling his cock once again in your cunt. Mingi gathered your hands above your head and anchored himself on his knees firmly. "I already have my mark on you, now I'm gonna mark you from the inside," he said before pistoning inside you.

At this point, your apartment was filled with pornographic noise that should have only been able to come straight from a porno. You weren't sure of how loud you were being, but you had a feeling you might need to bake some cookies for your neighbours as an apology tomorrow. But at that moment, you couldn't care less about anyone else other than you and Mingi. Especially not when you're so close to having a mind-blowing orgasm along with the promise that Mingi was going to put his mark in you from the inside. Whatever that means.

Your hands gripped his shoulders tightly as your senses were slowly flooded by Mingi. All you could think about was Mingi and how good he was making you feel. The overwhelming pleasure overcame you and you felt your brain turning into mush. Slowly you felt yourself detaching from reality as the only thing you could feel was Mingi's cock drilling your cunt into the shape of him. It was too much but just enough at the same time. Mingi was able to make you feel your tactile senses elevated but completely ripped the focus out of you. You wanted to tell him that you were so close to cumming, you could feel it, you were at the very edge of completely tipping over. You swore you had managed some words out of your mouth but you don't know if it really happened or if your mind was playing tricks on you. All you know was that the moment you regained focus, you saw Mingi's head ducked down on your chest, nipping at the skin around the necklace around your chest with his eyebrows furrowed. His teeth scrapping your skin and his body weight pressing on you felt amazing, you felt completely enveloped by him.

It wasn't until Mingi halted to a stop with a groan escaping his lips that you finally felt something warm filling your pussy up. You gasped loudly at the abrupt spill, the warmth sending shivers down your spine. Thankfully Mingi started moving again, riding out his high that continuously gave you pleasure especially with how his pelvis stimulated your clit. "Fuck!" you cursed as your legs curled, trapping Mingi's body between them as you came, body trembling from the intense pleasure. Mingi's eyes rolled to the back of his head when he felt your cunt clenching his spent dick. "Holy shit, (y/n)," he exhaled shakily, "You're dripping," he muttered before his arms gave out, sandwiching you between him and the couch. You moaned out at the sudden pressure on top of you which caused Mingi's dick to twitch inside you, reacting to your voice.

Totally spent, Mingi whined as he nuzzled his face on your chest, lips finding your skin. "Don't do that, I need time to recover before fucking you again," he complained. Through your tiredness, you managed to chuckle and gently draped your arms around his body.

It was a good idea to wear that piece of jewellery, you had to applaud yourself for getting it.

Now you're curious about what Mingi might do when he finds out you have his birthday slippers too.

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