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noonaduck · 5 years ago

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We used to be so in love.

Pairing: B.A.P Yongguk x reader, Daehyun x reader genre: non idol AU, Angst, Smut, oneshot Words: 7212 Summary: When you find your fiancee cheating on you your whole world falls apart. Luckily there is another man to collect the pieces and help you towards healing.

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You were shaking when Yongguk pushed deeper into you. His sweet words and gentle hands were always able to make you melt. You searched hiss lips and pulled him closer. His lips answered to yours feverishly and your tongues danced in language that only two of you knew. Yongguk puts his thump to your clit at rubs it rhythmically. You separate from his lips with gasp.

‘'Come for me baby.'' His lips brush your ear and you feel yourself tightening around him. You feel your core shaking and stars fulls your vision when you hit your climax. ''That's it, you are my good girl.'' Yongguk praises you and with few last thrust he follows your climax and warm seed fills you.

~~ The moon was bright and shined trough the open window's curtains which moved along with the wind. His love was sleeping peacefully, her eyes tightly closed and a blanked tightly in her fist. Sweet smile on her lips told story about happy dreams she was having. Yongguk was sitting next to her and strokes gently her soft hair. His lover sifted on her sleep and the man got scared that he woke her up. Luckily she just rolled over and kicked her blanked into messy pile in the end of bed. The ring on her hand got his attention. It hasn't been long when he had given it for her. When she said yes was happiest day in his life. It was breaking his heart that he needs to take it back so quickly and let her go because of another woman.

The movie had ended couple of minutes ago and you were following the crowd out from the theater. You were holding Yongguk's hand so you wouldn't lose him in the mass of people. You had went to see a new comedy movie which his friend Junhong had wanted to see for long time along with their other friend Himchan. ''So, did you guys like it?'' Junhong asks excitedly. His deep brown eyes glowed under the dim streetlights and his face was full of excitement. His messy blonde hair was covered by grey beanie and he was wearing a loose white hoodie alongside some sweatpants. ''It was okay.'' You shrug your shoulder and Junhong's face turns into exaggerated shock. ''Just okay? If i remember correctly, you were laughing as much as I did.'' He argues. ''Hush you little children, It's already late.'' Himchan rolls his eyes. Himchan is wearing a leather jacket with v-collar t-shirt accompanied with white ripped jeans. You fake pout to Yongguk and he takes you into his embrace. Yongguk is wearing a black hoodie and denim jacket over it with black jeans. You lean in his embrace and are able to smell scent of his deodorant mixed his own shooting body odor. Its always able to calm you down. ''Himchan, don't be rude to Y/N.'' Yongguk says whith soft smile. ''Hey, what about me? He called me a child as well.'' Junhong murmurs and Himchan let's small chuckle escape from his lips. ''Don't except that Yongguk defends you, after he started to date Y/N he has been tied around her finger.'' ''Jealous much?'' You peek under Yongguk's arm and poke your tongue out. Yongguk rolls his eyes and smiles widely. ''You are sometimes really childish, but you are my childish Y/N.'' he says and pokes your nose. This time you pout for real, which causes both Junhong and Himchan laugh for your defeat.

You are going trough your mail and feel like crying. You had again another demand of payment from loan which you even haven't taken. After your father has passed away last year all his dept had fallen for you, dept that you didn't even known that he had. When you had get first threatening letter you had thought that it was some sort of sick joke. You had ripped the paper in half and thrown it away. When the second one came you were less sure about it. Finally when a scary looking man had came behind your door demanding payment you had to believe it was true. Your dad had taken illegal loan from loan shark to pay his gambling dept. Apparently he was addicted to gambling, but had been extremely good at hiding it. On the outside he had seemed like regular person who worked in office for five days in the week. But the truth had been other as you had found out, when you got to know that he had lost his job over a year before his death. He had faked that he still was working. What it came to your mother she had left you when you were mere two years old. She had found a new man and started a new family with him. You are sitting at the kitchen table with your friend Youngjae and staring at the pile of papers like they could magically disappear. You lived in small apartment with Yongguk which consisted from small kitchen, living room, one bathroom and of course bedroom. The walls of your kitchen were painted in light yellow to bring sun inside the small kitchen. The cabinets were dark wood and table tops were white granite. Yongguk was still at work so you were able to be swallowed in your misery in peace. You still haven't told him about your situation, even though you and him had been together for three years. You look the small diamond ring on your hand and deep quilt is eating your guts. You knew how long he had had save money to buy it for you. ''It's okay we will figure this out.'' Youngjae says and takes your hand into his. He is only one who knows about your dept and he had only found out by mistake when he had found opened threat for payment from your bedroom. ''But how Jae? I can barely keep up with the payments and I'm scared to death that Yongguk finds out and leaves me and...''You sniff and begin to cry in middle of your sentence. ''It's okay Y/N, I'm here.'' Youngjae squeezes your hand tighter and tamp your wet eyes with paper towel with his free hand. You hear your front door open and you look the papers speared on the table in panic. You begin to collect the bills in hurry and Youngjae helps you hide them under the table cloth. ''I'm home.'' You hear Yongguk's tired voice coming from the front door. ''I'm here oppa.'' You call back and try look natural as possible when he steps into kitchen. ''Hi Jae.'' Yongguk greets Youngjae when he notices him and peeks your cheek. ''Hi hyung.'' Youngjae nods when Yongguk pulls a chair next to you. ''How was work?'' You ask and fumble your hands awkwardly on your lap. ''Tiring. What you two had been up to?'' He yawns and hangs his arm lazily over your shoulder. ''We have been just hanging around.'' Youngjae shrugs naturally, he is better at lying than you are. ''I see.'' Yongguk nods yawning again. ''You should take a nap, you seem really tired.'' You suggest and Yongguk agrees almost instantly. ''Yes, I should. It was nice to see you again Jae.'' Yongguk peeks this time your lips and leaves from the kitchen. ''You too hyung.'' Youngjae yells after him. You pull the papers under the table cloth with shaking hands and turn your eyes to Yongjae. ''It was too close.'' You say scared. ''You can't hide this forever from him.'' Youngjae smiles sadly. ''I can try.''

It was a regular night and you were watching a TV with Yongguk. Some old drama was rerunning on the screen and you weren't really paying your full attention to it. The room was dark except the light coming from the TV. You were sitting on the leather couch next to your fiancee who had seemed rather distant lately. You put blame of it for his work, which has taken his time more and more lately. He had came home late at night or not at all. Still you couldn't blame him, Yongguk had dreamed about career as an artist, and when his chance had finally came he had worked twice as hard than before. His debut was nearing and it was causing lot of stress on him. You leaned on his shoulder and he changed his position awkwardly. ''Oppa, whats wrong?'' You ask worriedly. ''Nothing, I'm just tired.'' He says without turning his eyes away from the screen. You are quite sure that Yongguk didn't like the drama which was playing, but still decided to pay attention for it instead of you. ''Okay.'' You say weakly and straighten your posture. For a while you just keep staring the screen with nothing seeing eyes. You try to take his hand into yours and Yongguk stands up. ''I'm tired. I will go to sleep.'' He says and storms out of the room leaving you alone into confused and sad state.

You are at the mall with Himachan and Youngjae. You had asked their help to pick a birthday gift for Yongguk. His birthday was coming in few weeks and you weren't good with presents. So you had turned to Himchan, who was closest to Yongguk, and Youngjae, who was your best friend. ''How about this?'' You ask while pointing at black scarf which was hanging on mannequin's neck. ''Ehh, I'm not so sure that he is going to like that.'' Himchan says and Youngjae shakes his head on agreement. ''I don't know. Every year I'm almost near of full panic attack when I try to think a present for him.'' You are desperate. ''What did you bought him last year?'' Himchan ask when you exit another store empty handed. ''I bought him some expensive high quality paper and pencils and even back then it wasn't my idea.'' ''It was mine.'' Youngjae says proudly. ''And if I remember correctly he liked that gift a lot.'' ''He did.'' You admit. You haven't known Himchan for long because he was still living in different country last year. He and Yongguk had been childhood best friends who had happened to bump up to each other after Himchan had returned. Their friendship had continued like it had never ended at first place. Your stomach growls and you smile awkwardly. ''I think that its time for lunch break.'' ''Fine by me.'' Youngjae agrees. ''Sure.'' Himchan nods and you three head towards the restaurant area. You agree to eat at Subway and enter the place when your eyes land on the table where Yongguk is sitting with a strange woman. That's odd, he said that he is working, you thought confused. The pair seems to be too deep to focused into their conversation so they don't notice your presence. ''Isn't that Yongguk hyung?'' Youngjae asks surprised when he notices them. You are still on the line waiting on your turn to make your order. ''Indeed, It seems it is.'' Himchan confirms what you already know. Before you are able to yell his name or go to him the woman kisses him. Yongguk doesn't stop her and stays still until she pulls away. You must admit that she is pretty, She has long shiny black hair, heart shaped face with small mouth and round brown eyes. She is wearing a tight white shirt with a red mini skirt and the clothes are fitting on her hourglass figure like a glove. her legs seems never ending and are covered with knee length brown boots. Huge sob leaves your lips and then Yongguk notices you. You turn around run away while cries rips your chest. You don't care about the confused and curious looks which are given to you by other mall visitors. ''Y/N wait.'' Youngjae yells after you, but you keep running.

You feel so humiliated and ashamed of yourself. Busy with work, in my ass! Someone grabs your hand and you try to pry away. ''Jae let me go.'' You say and try to rip yourself of. Tears are making your eyes watery and everything is foggy in your eyes. ''I'm not Jae.'' Yongguk's familiar deep voice answers and you feel rage rushing trough your veins. ''Why? Why did you do this to me?'' You yell sobbingly and start hitting him with your free arm. ''Y/N calm down, don't make a scene.'' Yongguk says and grabs also your free hand on his grip. ''Don't make a scene, you say! I make a scene if I want to!'' You try to wiggle away from his arms. Himachan and Youngjae are able to reach you while you were arguing. ''As much as I want to punch Yongguk right now he is right, we don't want to security to come here.'' Yongjae fums with rage and you easily notice the drop of honorifics in his sentence. You take a deep breath and try to calm yourself. When you are still Yongguk lets you go and takes a step backwards. You are getting curious looks and some people even stopped to stare what the commotion was about. Himchan is strangely quiet for his nature and just keeps staring his feet awkwardly. ''There you are Gukkie!'' The woman who kissed Yongguk earlier arrives at the scene and hangs herself on his left side. Yongguk doesn't pry her of and the anger fums again inside of you. ''That's it, we are done!'' You rip your engagement ring from your hand and throw it to Yongguk's face. Yongguk looks you with face which is hard to read and you storm away sobbing without caring who would see you. Youngjae tries to leave after you, but one glance from you makes him halt his steps. Your face was so broken and full of sorrow that he didn't know what to do.

It's raining and small raindrops compete who reaches the end of the window at first. You are sitting on your new apartment floor surrounded by unopened boxes on the floor. It was few weeks after the episode on the mall and you were finally able to have place on your own. You had lived with Youngjae for a while, but came fast to conclusion that you needed your place of own. You were on luck when you had get an apartment this fast. The place was small only with one room combined living space/bedroom and small kitchen. First thing that you had done when you had put final piece of kitchen supplies away was to open big jar of ice cream and started to shovel it into your mouth like a starving man. Youngjae had left you alone a half hour ago after you had convinced him that you were okay. There were still few boxes to empty, but you weren't in the mood to do so. A loud thud from other side of wall disturbs your pity parade and you look around confused. Its completely quiet until you hear it again. You frown curious and put the ice cream away. The noise must be coming from the apartment next to you. You get up from the floor and walk next to wall where the sound came from. You put your ear on the wall and listen. Thud, the sound comes again. You decide to find out what it is about and leave your apartment to knock your neighbor's door. The door is opened shortly after and a man with sand colored hair on the top and dark from the bottom comes into view. The man looks young with his boyish features. He has short straight nose and brown eyes surrounded by thick eyelashes. His straight brows are thicker closer the nose and narrows down towards other end. On his lower lip is two silver lip rings which he is chewing when his curious eyes meet yours. He is wearing red lumberjack shirt and washed white jeans. his feet are bare which you think is odd when you think about the cold weather. ''Can I help you?'' The man asks and tilts his head. You sift awkwardly after too long silence. ''Umm, I just moved here and I heard some noise coming from your place and I wanted to come check what it was about.'' You explain. ''Oh, I'm sorry about that. Me and my roommate got carried away while we were playing a video game. It's cool that someone finally moved in. I'm Jung Daehyun.'' The man smiles and offers his hand for you. ''I'm L/N Y/N.'' You shake Daehyun's hand and answer his smile. ''Do you wanna come in? It's always nice to get new company.'' Daehyun offers and opens his door wider. ''I don't want to disturb you.'' You sift awkwardly. ''Trust me, you won't.'' Daehyun's smile get even wider if that is even possible. ''Then okay.'' You finally agree and step in to his luxurious apartment. You are in shock when you look around. The place is huge, but now when you think about it it only makes sense that there is only one neighbor in your floor which is highest of the building. You are in entry hall where huge framed mirror is hanging on the wall and next to it open door which leads in to walk in closet. wide three step stairs leads into huge living are where is two white leather couches in front of huge TV, which is located in front of full wall length windows and balcony. The floors are made of black wood and open kitchen is located on the left side of the living space. the walls are light gray and the walls are full of colorful abstract paintings. another three steps stairs lead into platform where is three black doors with metal handles. On the other couch is sitting man his back towards the front door. You can only see his brown mob of hair and his left ear where is three silver earrings hanging. The man is trying to beat some unfamiliar video game and curses loudly. ''Jongup we have company.'' Daehyun yells happily from the door. You and him walk closer to couches. ''Give me a minute.'' Jongup answers his eyes never leaving the screen. He curses loudly when huge red letters scream GAME OVER. ''Fuck it.'' He yells and tosses controller on the living room table. Finally he spins around and his curious eyes finds you. He has narrow dark eyes, which almost makes him look mean, straight nose with small mole on his bridge. His nose widens slightly from the end and his lips are plumb and wide. He is wearing tight black t-shirt, as far as you can tell because you only see part of him body. ''Oh, who is she?'' Jongup asks curiously and smiles. ''She is Y/N, she just moved next to us.'' Daehyun explains. ''It's nice to meet you, I'm Moon Jongup.'' Jongup tells with grin. he stands up from the couch and circles around it to face you. ''It's nice to meet you as well.'' You smile softly.

After your first meeting you got pretty close with your neighbors. You also introduced Youngjae to them and he joined your small group. You were having a movie night at Jongup's and Daehyun's place and Youngjae was also joined your company. You had learned that Daehyun's family was loaded and in fact owned the building where you were living at the moment. Youngjae and Jongup were arguing over which movie you should watch, Jongup wanted to watch some new anime movie and Youngjae wanted to watch Aquaman again. You and Daehyun really didn't care and you were cuddled on one of the couches and eating popcorn. Daehyun tries to throw popcorn into his mouth, but fails miserably and the popcorn fells onto his lap. You laugh for him and he rolls his eyes. ''Noona tell Jongup that you want to watch Aquaman.'' Youngjae pouts. You are one year older than him and older of Daehyun by two months. Jongup was youngest of all even though he didn't look like it. ''To be honest I don't really care what we are watching.'' You mumble and Jongup chuckles. ''I told you so, you should already give up.'' He smirks like he is already won. ''Dae?'' Yongjae pleas. Daehyun isn't one who cares for formalities and after long debate Youngjae had agreed to use his nickname. ''I agree with Y/N, everything is fine.'' He says apologetic. Youngjae and Jongup keeps fighting and Daehyun gets up from the couch. ''Where are you going?'' You ask. ''I'm going to get our drinks from the fridge. i can't stand this sober.'' he grins wickedly and walks to the fridge. You are getting little bit buzzed while Jongup's movie choice is playing on the back round. After heated match of rock, paper, scissors Jongup had won and Youngjae was watching the movie while sulking. You take another sip from your beer when you feel Daehyun's hand wandering along your leg under the blanket which is pulled top both of the you. You almost choke to your drink, but Daehyun acts like nothing happened. ''Y/N are you okay?'' Jongup asks worriedly and you nod your head. ''I'm fine, I just got drink into my windpipe.'' You assure while Daehyun is showing innocent face. ''Okay.'' Jongup turns his attention back to the movie. Daehyun's hand begins to wander again along your leg and stops on the end of your skirt's hem. ''Tell me to stop if you want me to.'' He whispers and you shiver when his hot breath tickles your ear. Sure you and him had flirted innocently, but it had never lead this far. His hand moves towards your inner thigh and he strokes it gently. He pretends to follow the movie and you have turned your eyes towards the screen as well. His hand begins to wander higher and soon his fingers stops to your panties. Daehyun begins to circle your clit top of your panties and you can feel yourself getting turned on. Your breath hitch and you see Daehyun smirk from corner of your eyes. Luckily neither Jongup or Youngjae seems to notice. Daehyun stops his fingers motions and slips his index and middle finger inside of your panties. He pushes your clit gently and sticks his index finger inside of your wet core. His movements are subtle and you can't see outside of blanket what he is doing. Your hand finds his wrist and you squeeze it with warning. ''Be a good girl for me, You don't want that Jongup and Youngjae knows what we are doing, don't you?'' Daehyun leans closer to your ear and you can feel his lips movement on your earlobe. ''No.'' You gasp quietly and Daehyun turns his eyes again towards the TV. He continues to torture your body and circling your clit with his thump while his index finger pushes and pulls in steady rhythm into your hole. He adds more pressure to your clit and slips his middle finger also so into your wet heat. You moan out loud and both Jongup and Youngjae turns to look at you confused. ''I think that Y/N's stomach is hurting.'' Daehyun hurries to save you. ''Ye-yes, I ate too much popcorn.'' You agree blushing faintly. ''That sucks.'' Youngjae says and smiles with pity. ''Do you want to end the movie?'' he adds and you hurry to shake your head. ''No, I think I will be okay.'' You say Daehyun's halted fingers still inside of you. ''If you are sure'' Jongup hesitate only for moment and turns his attention back towards the movie. Daehyun pulls his fingers out of you and for the rest of the movie you sit next to him hot at bothered your panties soaking with your juices. You start to imagine your revenge in your mind.

You keep staring a letter in your hands and reading it over and over again. ' Dear L/N Y/N, Your dept is completely paid. We hope to hear from you again if you ever need another loan' There is only two sentences and the letter is shockingly formal for one that come from loan sharks. You take your phone which is laying next to you on your bed and dial quickly to Yongjae. He answers after few peep. You: ''Did you do it?'' Jae: ''Did I do what? And Hello to you too.'' You: ''Did you pay my dept?'' Jae: ''As much as I would like to say yes, I need to ask with what money?'' You: ''Then who was it? You are only one who knew about it?'' Jae: ''Maybe it was Daehyun?'' You: ''I have never mentioned my dept for him.'' Jae: ''Then I don't know. Y/N don't look gift horse in to the mouth, just be happy. Look, I really need to go even if I would want to talk with you longer. My boss is breathing to my neck.'' You: ''Okay, bye Jae.'' Jae: ''Bye Noona.'' You end your call frustrated and confused. A knock from your door pulls you away from your thoughts and you hurry to open it. Daehyun stands behind it plastic bag in his hand. ''I bough Chinese if you want some.'' He grins an lifts his bag. ''I'm starving.'' You let him in. He walks to your small kitchen table and puts the bag on top of it. ''I bought you a mandarin chicken.'' he says and takes two containers out from the bag. It has been only few days after your movie night and Daehyun hasn't brought up what happened back then. You sit opposite of him and dig into your food. You both sit in silence when Daehyun decides to turn on your small TV by the remote which is also top of your table. You are sitting your back towards the TV, but your whole body freezes in shock when you hear a familiar voice. ''So, Yongguk you deputed recently and you have already gained quite amount of fans. Is there any particular person that gives you inspiration?'' Female interviewer asks. Yongguk chuckles lightly. ''Not really. I try to get inspiration from everywhere I can get. My surroundings, thoughts and other people around me usually is enough to inspire me.'' His familiar deep voice makes you shiver and you turn your eyes towards the TV. He looks good like always, he is wearing tight white button up shirt and black jeans which are ripped from his knees. His dark hair is pushed backwards from his forehead and the familiar smile that was always able to make your heart flutter is painted on his face. ''So you don't have a girlfriend or anything?'' The interview asks curiously. ''No, not at the moment.'' Yongguk admits. What the fuck? ''There you have it ladies, maybe you are the lucky one who steals Mr Bang's heart.'' ''Turn it of.'' You say furious and Daehyun looks you confused. You have never told him about Youngguk, only that you had recently divorced in bad terms, so he doesn't understand your reaction. ''Why?'' he asks confused. ''Just do it!'' You bark and he shuts the TV quickly. You had lost your appetite. Later that night you are totally wasted. You had poured drink after drink to end your sorrows and now you were a sobbing mess behind Daehyn's door. ''Daedae open up.'' You yell into his mailbox and you hear quick steps coming towards the door. When Daehyun opens the door he looks you with shock. ''Jesus Y/N, what has happened to you?'' He asks and catch you right on time when you are about to fall. ''noching, Ih'm finhe.'' You slur on his grip. ''Let's get you into bed.'' He says and leads you to his bedroom. His bedroom walls are soft brown and his king sized bed is pushed in the middle of the opposite wall where the door is located. You falls onto his bed and try to pull him with you. ''cobe hjere.'' You ramble, but Daehyun takes your hands away around his neck gently. ''I don't think its good idea.'' He says softly and you pout sadly. He sighs in defeat and sits next to you on his bed. You get comfy and somehow are able to pull yourself laying on top of his chest. ''What's wrong?'' He asks and pet your hair gently. ''Younhgguk.'' You tell and bury your face on his chest. ''Yongguk?'' Daehyun asks visible confusion clear in his voice. ''Yefh, My Younhgguk. Wej ushed to be engagesd.'' You mumble into his shirt. ''Oh, I'm so sorry.'' Daehyun puts small gentle kiss top of your head. '' I'm here now. Cry if you want'' He keeps petting you hair and that is what you do. You cry until you fall sleep on his chest. your head is pounding when you wake up on next morning. You take few second to remember where you are and you look around for Daehyun. he is nowhere to be seen, but instead on his nightstand is glass of water and bottle of painkillers next to it. You gulp the water gratefully and pop few aspirins into your mouth. The bedroom door opens and Daehyun steps in. ''Hi.'' You say shyly, you feel so ashamed. You can remember yesterday's events clearly despite of your hangover. ''Hi, are you feeling any better?'' Daehyun asks smiling softly and sits next to you on his bed. ''A little.'' You admit and pick your nails. You try avoid Daehyun's stare but he pulls your chin up gently with his index finger. ''So you and Yongguk, huh?'' He asks. You sigh in defeat. ''He left me for a another woman and yesterday he said on TV that he doesn't have a girlfriend. It kind of broke me.'' You admit. ''You don't have to talk about it, if you don't want to.'' Daehyun assures you. ''Thanks, I rather want to forget.'' ''I can help you with that.'' Daehyun says and takes your face onto his hands. He puts his lips on yours and without hesitation you answer for the kiss. The kiss begins slow, but heathens when Daehyun bites you lower lip gently. You part your lips and let him explore your depths with his tongue. You separate panting and look into each other's eyes. Daehyun's eyes are hooded with lust and you are sure that your eyes mirror his. This time it is your time take his lower lip between your lips and you suck his lip rings gently. Daehyun pulls you closer and tightens his grip on your sides. Your lips begins to wander along his neck and you bite his collarbone gently. Daehyun moans and pushes your back on the bed gently. With hurried fingers he pulls your tank top's hem higher so your belly button comes into view. He plans small kiss onto it and you blush. He hurries to remove his own shirt and his tanned body comes into your view. His muscles aren't as well formed as Youngguk's, but they are definitely there. You pull yourself into sitting position and with one quick motion pull your tank top over your head. Daehyun gasps when your bare breasts come into view. You didn't have bra underneath your shirt. Daehyun pushes you back down and comes top of you his both legs open on your sides and his hands supporting his weight your head between of them. He kisses your lisp again with fever and his right hand find your nipple which is hardening by the minute. You moan into kiss and pout when he pulls away. ''You are so cute.'' Daehyun grins and soon your pout is replaced with your lips curling into small o when Daehyun's mouth finds your left nipple. He bites your nipple gently and sucks it between his teeth. His right hand begins to wander along your sides and he squeezes your side gently. Daehyun pulls himself up and his hand reaches hem on your sweatpants. You pull your hips up and Daehyun pulls your sweats along with your panties from your legs. His eyes focus to your heat and you try to cover yourself with blush. ''Please, don't.'' He says and pulls your hands away gently. ''There is no reason for you to hide. Let me taste you.'' Daehyun comes between your legs and spears them open. He dives in without a pause and and licks long strip on your heat. You shiver when his plumb lips find your clit and he sucks it gently. You can feel your juices pouring to his lips when he sucks your clit and licks your heat just from the right places on right ways. He plunges his tongue into your hole and you moan loudly. You try to close your legs around his head but he keeps them open when he fucks your heat with his tongue at painfully slow space. ''Daehyun, I need, I need more.'' You whimper and Daehyun blows air gently to your clit. ''You get more soon, I promise.'' He says and plunges his tongue again to your quivering hole. This time his space is fast and shows no mercy. His thump begins to rub your clit and you reach your high faster than in long time. Your legs shake around his head when you come and your heat spams around his tongue when he laps every last drop which you are giving him. You pant loudly when he pulls away. ''Just fuck me already.'' You are getting impatient and Daehyun laughs loudly. ''I will Baby.'' he says and reaches for condom in his nightstand drawer. He pulls his pants of and puts condom on his hard dick. His dick is beautiful and it curves lightly from the tip. With few pumps of his hand Daehyun guides his member to your entrance. He slides his dick between your folds and collects your juices for lube. Finally you feel his tip to slowly push into you. He enters slowly and lets you take your time until he begins to move in slow rhythm. ''Dae, go faster.'' You demand impatiently. Daehyun picks up his pace and pounds into you without mercy. Sound of your skins slapping against each other fulls the room and Daehyn lets groan leave his lips for a first time. ''You look so good like this, completely fucked out and your hair speared around your face.'' Daehyun says and reaches to peek your lips. You are getting close again and Daehyun notices this from how your walls tighten around his dick. ''Coming again already?'' He Grins and blush forms to your face. ''Shu-shut up.'' You pant and Daehyun's hand finds your clit again. When he pinches it you are coming again with loud moan. Daehyun follows you right after and collapses top of you panting. He pulls out of you and rolls next to your side. He lays down for a second before he tosses the used condom into trash can close to his bed. He stood up and you look him curiously. ''Where are you going?'' You ask. ''I'm going to get something to clean us up. I be right back.'' he assures and you are able to admire his naked back and round butt when he disappears from the room. He comes back shortly with wet towel and uses it to clean your thighs and glistering folds. He wipes himself quickly and tosses the towel carelessly on the ground. He climbs back to bed next to you and pull his covers over you. Daehyun spoons you from behind and you both drift into sleep.

You and Daehyun have been dating for a couple of months now and when Jongup and Youngjae found out they weren't even slightly surprised. ''I knew this would happen.'' Youngjae had said when you had told the news. Jongup has just smiled and said how happy he was for both of you. Daehyun and You were walking hand in hand heading towards a restaurant where you were planning to go on date. When you arrive to the restaurant last person you would except steps out from the door. ''Y/N?'' Himchan asks surprised but happy when he spots you. He is wearing black polo shirt with straight brown pants and top of his outfit is long brown jacket which hangs open. ''Hi Himchan.'' You smile awkwardly and scratch your neck. You really haven't seen him after you and Youngguk broke up. ''Long time no see.'' He says happily but his smile falters when he sees your and Daehyn's joined hands. Daehyun cough and offers his hand. ''I'm Daehyun, Y/N's boyfriend.'' Himchan takes his offered hand and shakes it firmly. ''I'm Himchan Y/N's and Yongguk's old friend'' He tells and glares Daehyun with unreadable expression. Soon the restaurant's door opens again and Junhong comes out from the door. ''Y/N.'' Junhong yells with excitement and takes you into tight hug ''I have missed you so much.'' He says happily. Junhong has always been also more Yongguk's friend than yours. Junhong had dyed his hair light pink and there was a new ring on his nose. ''It's nice to see you.'' You pat his back awkwardly. Junhong finally parts from you and then notices Daehyun standing next to you. ''Who is he?'' Junhong asks pointing his words to you. ''He is Daehyun, Y/N's boyfriend.'' Himchan answers before you can and Junhong's face fell. ''But what about Yongguk, he pai-.'' ''Shut up.'' Himchan glares younger man soy angrily that he snaps his mouth closed quickly. ''Yongguk tells for her himself if he wants.'' Himchan keeps glaring Junhong who sifts awkwardly. ''I really don't want hear anything from him.'' You say your happy mood ruined. ''But Y/N!'' Junhong pleas. ''There is no buts. I'm sorry but we are getting late from our reservation.'' You huff and storm inside of restaurant followed by Daehyun leaving Himchan and Junhong on the side way. You can ques that your date was horrible after that encounter.

Ringing phone wakes you up from your slumber. You are alone in your place after you had ended fighting on dinner with Daehyun. You: ''Hello?'' You ask tiredly without bothering to look callers name. -- : ''Y/N, It's me.'' Familiar voice makes your blood freeze. You: ''What do you want Yongguk?'' Yongguk: ''I don't know honestly. I ques that I just wanted to hear your voice. Himchan told me��that he met you today'' He chuckles sadly.

You: ''Well he did meet me and ruined mood for my date.'' Yongguk: ''So its true, You are seeing someone.'' You could swear that you hear him sniff end of the line.'' You: ''It's none of your business.'' You are getting angry. How dare he sound so sad. Yongguk: ''I know. Sleep well Y/N.'' Without waiting for an answer he hangs up.

You are cuddled on Daehyuns side and scrolling trough your phone while he is working on his laptop. You and him made up quickly on the next day and now you were just enjoying each other's company. Youngjae was at Daehyun's and Jongup's place playing video games so you had ended up into your much smaller apartment. Daehyun's fingers slides up and down your side abstracted while his other hand keeps scrolling trough his computer. A knock from your door comes by surprise and you hurry to open it. Panting Junhong stand by the door and his eyes are full of sadness, you didn't even know that he knew where you live. ''Y/N, we need to talk.'' He says without and explanation and pushes inside of your apartment. ''Umm, okay?'' You ask confused and Daehyun's attention is also captured by Junhong. Junhong glances Daehyun with mix or anger and sadness, but turns his words to you. ''Yongguk knew about your dept.'' He says and you feel color escaping your face.'' He found the demands of payments from your bedroom drawer. He didn't say anything because he wanted that you talk him about it. He kept waiting, but you never said a word. Then one day he decided that he had had enough and searched your dept collector into his hands. He tried to make some sort of deal and help you with your dept, but the loan sharks mind did not shake. He almost lost hope when his daughter happened to arrive on the scene. She got huge crush instantly towards Yongguk so the loan shark agreed to forgive your dept if Youngguk would go out with her instead of you.'' At this point you are crying loudly and holding your chest. Daehyun comes next to you and hug you without a word when Junhong keeps talking. ''There was one condition Yongguk wasn't allowed to tell you why he broke up with you. Of course he wouldn't either way because he knew it would break your heart. Luckily after few weeks the girl got bored of Yongguk and was running after her new crush. Because of the deal you are dept free and Yongguk is left with broken heart. He and Himchan kept telling me that I'm not allowed to say anything to you, but I couldn't take it anymore after He found out that you had already found someone else. I have never seen him cry.'' Tears keep leaking from your eyes and Daehyun is still hugging you. ''Go.'' He says voice full of pain. ''Go?'' You sniff confused. ''Go to Yongguk.'' He repeats and lets go of you. You move like in dream after you hear his words. You barely remember to put your shoes on when you run into cold night. You keep running until you arrive to your old apartment complex. You care deeply about Daehyun, but Yonggok was love of your life. When you reach the front door of the apartment you keep hitting it loudly while tears are running freely on your face. When the door open you cling yourself into Yongguk's neck and keep bawling your eyes out onto his neck. He pulls you gently inside and shuts the door after him. ''Y/N why you are here, are you okay?'' He asks worriedly, instead of answering your lips finds his and Yongguk tenses at first but then answers your kiss feverishly. You pull away whit loud sniff. You aren't crying prettily like girls in the movies, instead your nose is running and your eyes are red and swollen. ''Why, why did you lie to me?'' You bawl and tighten your grip around him. Yongguk sighs. ''Was it Junhong?'' ''Yes! You should have been honest with me.'' You say and look into his eyes for the first time. His eyes are full of tears which are just waiting to fall. ''I thought that you have good reason to not share your worries with me.'' He smiles sadly and strokes your back gently. ''The reason was that I'm an idiot. I was scared that you would leave me if you found out.'' You admit weakly. ''Y/N I would never leave you because reason like that.'' ''I know it now.'' You feel quilt eating you out. ''You are silly, silly girl.'' Yongguk say and pulls you into another kiss.

Three figures are laying on the bed. Bed sheets are pulled all the way up to your chins and two men are sleeping peacefully you on the middle. You are too happy to sleep. Yongguk is on your left side holding tightly your hand where the ring has returned. Daehyun is sleeping on your right side hanging on you like a koala. You don't know how you get so lucky with two of men who loved you deeply. You were shocked when Yongguk had wanted to meet Daehyun and they both had admitted to want to be with you. You three had ended up into poly relationship you on the middle and your both boyfriends on the side. Sometimes they got overly jealous over each other, but mostly your relationship was going smoothly. Your circle of friends were shocked at first, but accepted your relationship quickly after they saw how happy you were with each other. You still felt most grateful towards Junhong because his words of truth had lead to your happiness. ''Aren't you sleepy?'' tired voice asks from your left side. ''I can't sleep. I'm too happy.'' You admit shyly. ''Me too baby, me too.'' Yongguk squeezes your hand gently.

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sinsofstrays · 5 years ago

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Howler - Dom!Junhong

Junhong | Reader - just...smut.

Word Count: 603

This was requested by Dom!Junhong lover anon like...months ago and I’m so sorry that I am actually useless! Anyway..this is just pure smut so I hope you haven’t abandoned me and you enjoy <3

Junhong walks into the bedroom after a long day of work and you smile at him. His eyes pierce into yours as he slowly takes his belt off. He steps closer to you and caresses your cheek, kissing it lightly.

“Get on your knees.” He demands before pulling you in for a not so soft kiss this time. “It's been a very long day and I just want to relax.”

His other hand rests against his belt, his fingers tapping on the clasp eagerly. He raises his brow and tilts his head to the side when you don’t move. The hand on your cheek travels to the back of your head. He suddenly grabs a tuft of your hair and pulls you back. You let out a shaky moan and look into his eyes.

“Let me tell you again. Get on your knees, baby.” His voice is sweet but his face is serious.

He leans closer to your face, lightly kissing your cheek. You very slowly get off the bed, Junhong pushing you to your knees. He unclasps his belt, staring down to you as he pulls it off.

“You know what to do.” He smiles, placing his hand lightly on the back of your head.

You reach up to his jeans and he just smiles softly. His head rolls back as the cold air suddenly hits him. He bites his lip and inhales sharply. His hips buck forward as he grabs your wrist and places your hand just below his waist. He tells you to continue, not expecting such a rush of electricity from your motions. His legs tremble slightly as he grabs his belt.

“Give me your wrists.” He commands, grabbing the one hand that laid on his hip.

He binds your hands and pulls you back down, caressing your cheek lightly. A growl tells you to continue using your mouth on him. You do but Junhong soon can’t handle the intensity. He pulls you down so you are on all fours.

Junhong leans down on one knee, resting his hand on your back. “Do you want to continue?” He smirks as you nod. “Good.”

He stands, letting go of the belt to walk behind you. When there, he reaches into his dresser, pulling a silk tie from the top drawer. It flashes in front of your eyes before completely covering them. You feel his hands travel your body before he tugs roughly at your waistband. There is a sudden smack to the side of your thigh, making you gasp out in pleasure. Junhong cocks his head, digging his nails into your back.

“Do you like that, baby?” He whispers in your ear before biting down on your neck.

You nod once more and almost with no warning, Junhong lines himself up with you and thrusts forward. The two of you moan out and you fall forward slightly. Junhong reaches down and grabs your hair, pulling you back up. He continues on, keeping an arm wrapped around your waist to keep you up. Your body twitches wildly, barely able to keep yourself from yelling out from the overstimulation.

Junhong lets go of your hair and the two of you fall forward. He doesn’t stop, feeling himself get out of rhythm. “Fuck-” His breaths get shorter and he speeds up, electricity filling his body.

You yell out and twitch as he thrusts harder, practically ripping at your skin. He growls and pulls away, nearly collapsing to the side.

“You can take your blindfold and binds off.” He catches his breath. “Thank you. That’s exactly what I needed to make my day better.”

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allyreactions · 6 years ago

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Idol kinks- Jun from Seventeen, Wonho from MX, and Zelo from BAP? :)

Jun -

Jun is a soft switch, not heavy into kinks, but he’s open to trying new things. He’s playfully narcissistic, so I feel like that feeds into a praising kink. He likes hearing how good he’s being and how good he’s making you feel. He’s just a softie and will literally do anything to please his partner.

Wonho -

Here we go. OKay so Wonho(e), a daddy. But like a soft daddy. This is hard to explain but listen to me for a minute. So he’s a dom but also a sub at the same time. LET ME EXPLAIN. He’s just wants to please his partner so he’s a sub in the aspect that he will do anything you want, but he’s a dom because he likes having control. Big praise and body worshiping kink.

Zelo -

(not super familiar with B.A.P - but I’ll do my best) So, I’m just getting sub vibes from him. I feel likes he’s just a big baby and wants to be treated like so. He’s super sweet and loving in bed, he just wants to give as much love as he gets.

~ Admin Ally

Link to the ask post

#kpop #kpop reactions #zelo #b.a.p #jun #seventeen #junhui #jun svt #wonho #wonho mx #monsta x smut #b.a.p smut #svt smut #kpop asks #kpop smut #kpop anons #kpop headcanons

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folkloreguk · 6 years ago

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Halloween Everyday (M)

A/N: HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!! This was written by an introverted, shy person who never goes to parties and I hope some of you relate to it lmao, also I dedicate this to the lovely anon who told me they had read one of my optional bias scenarios over 10 times, I love you and thanks for waiting for my writing :(((

words: 4.3 k

genre: smut (optional bias x reader)

[my masterlist is in my description, since I can’t tag it here anymore]

„The party is at his house! His house!“ your friend yelled through the phone, and you grimaced, removing the device from your ear.

“I don't want to need hearing aid when I'm 25, so would you please stop screaming,” you answered, laughing. “And I know. You've told me like 600 times in the last two days. It doesn't matter if I go, nothing would happen anyways.”

Your friend let out the most dramatic sigh you had ever heard in your life.

“I still don't get it. You've hooked up with guys before. Why not him? You basically drool whenever you talk to him!” she spoke. Your cheeks felt hot at her words. Thank god she couldn't see you, because she sure would have teased you for it.

“Other guys aren't him,” you explained. “I love hanging out with him and his friends, and I'm fine whenever we do. But as soon as we're alone for two seconds, I freak out. Why does he have such an effect on me?”

“That sounds like you came straight out of a movie,” your friend laughed. “What? Are you gonna faint when he looks at you for two seconds?”

“I might,” you joked, but you weren't lying completely. H/N and you had been friends for months, but you mostly saw each other at college, where you were joined by his and your group of friends. And to say you were attracted to him was an understatement. Before you met him, you thought boys like that only existed in books. Funny, but not offensive. Confident, but not cocky. Cute, but simultaneously the hottest person you had ever laid eyes on. You almost didn't believe him when he told you he wasn't in a relationship.

And now he was having a Halloween party at his and his friend’s house. Of course your friend was going to force you to go. You knew no matter unless you died before, she wouldn't accept any excuses of you not going.

“Okay listen. You don't have to ask him to marry you,” your friend went on. “But you need to make at least a move on him. I know he thinks you're hot.”

You almost choked on the sip of water you had taken.

“What?!” you asked.

“My senses tell me!” she said.

“Oh shut up! What kind of senses are those supposed to be?” you asked.

“Listen, just trust me. And promise me you'll come with me. I have to go now,” she spoke quickly. You were still shaking your head and grinning.

“Alright, we'll see. Bye,” you told her, hanging up. A second later you opened your laptop, trying to find a Halloween costume for the party that you were now definitely going to. After getting some ideas, you started actually having fun. You hadn't dressed up for Halloween in a while, and the thought of creating the perfect costume excited you. The more time you spent on it, the more you began to look forward to going to the party.

~Halloween~

„What do you think the others are gonna be dressed as?“ your friend asked. You were currently doing her makeup, but she was making no attempt to hold still.

“No idea, I'm really excited to see it!” you replied. “Now, if you want to look decent, you need to hold still.”

She laughed in response, moving even more. You sighed.

“I'm finally gonna be the princess I've wanted to be since 2nd grade,” she said in a dreamy voice. “And even better, I have my prince right here!”

You laughed.

“Super Mario isn't a prince,” you stated.

“Whatever. Princess Peach and Mario are gonna be the best couple costume at the entire party,” she bragged, reaching for your red cap. You pulled away before she could take it off your head, making her laugh. Ever since you had been little, you had loved playing video games. Especially Super Mario had been one of your favorite characters, so you took it as a perfect opportunity when your friend said she wanted to be a princess for Halloween.

You had changed Mario's original outfit a little. The pants had turned into a blue overall dress with the usual red shirt and red cap, along with white stockings and black heels. When you had finished your friend’s makeup and you stood side by side in front of the mirror, you were pretty damn happy with yourself.

“You were right,” you said. “Whatever happens or doesn't happen tonight, I'm not gonna freak out. I'll simply have fun.”

“That's the spirit,” she replied happily. “Let's go!”

The second you had set foot inside the party, you were in the ultimate Halloween mood. The house was decorated with fake spider webs and ghosts, the lighting was dim and had colors such as green and orange.

“Wow, they really went all out for this,” you admired.

“See? And you almost didn’t go,” your friend said, linking arms with you. The hallways were full of people, as you didn’t arrive very early. Now and then you waved at someone you knew. But the one person you were looking for wasn’t to be found. You got a few compliments for your costume, putting you in an even better mood. A creepy remix of a popular song was playing from the speakers in the living room.

When you entered the room, it became louder and you spotted people dancing and chatting lively. Darth Vader was making out with Tinker Bell in the corner, the weird sight making you laugh to yourself.

“Let’s get something to drink!” your friend talked loudly over the music, gesturing towards the kitchen. In response you nodded, making your way through the sea of people.

While you watched your friend pour juice and alcohol into a cup, you let your eyes run over the party guests. A boy dressed as a very realistic looking zombie walked past you, and you followed his frame. As he exited through the doorframe leading into the hallway, your look got caught on something. It was a familiar figure.

When H/N spun around and you locked eyes, you almost laughed out loud. He was wearing the same red cap you had on your head, and the red shirt and blue overall looked extra good on him. You saw him laugh and making an attempt to come to you. But there were at least ten people separating you two, and furthermore everyone at the party knew him, and wanted to greet him.

So you simply looked at each other, laughing as your friend made a dramatic sound next to you. Apparently she had discovered H/N too.

“Oh my god, when did Mario get so hot?” she said, making you laugh. “No offense, he’s still yours, though.”

“That’s very noble of you, Princess Peach,” you replied, laughing and barely taking your eyes off him across the room.

For around five minutes you just stared at each other from afar while people kept talking to you and him, while you really just wanted to finally greet him. Something about the environment of the party, the late time and the Halloween mood made you feel less stressed around all the people. Almost like you wished you could have been alone with him, something you rarely felt.

At some point you noticed your friend walking into the living room while you were still talking to someone you knew. You wanted to follow her, not being used to being alone at parties, but you were currently discussing your other friend’s costume, which consisted of around six rolls of toilet paper and too much masking tape.

Suddenly, someone tapped your shoulder. Smiling you spun around – and were greeted by your costume twin. H/N was grinning broadly, holding his arms out for a hug. Gladly you took his offer and slung your arms around his neck, breathing in his scent for a moment.

“Super Mario, huh? Someone’s stealing my idea,” he announced.

“How come I’m the one who stole it? Maybe it was you who stole it from me,” you laughed.

“I’ve planned this for months,” he spoke, grinning proudly. Your friend hadn’t been wrong. He really did look hot. A strand of his hair had fallen in his face, and you had the pressing urge to push it out of his face.

“Okay, I guess you won,” you admitted. “I only ordered this costume a few days ago and wasn’t even sure it was gonna arrive on time.”

“What would you have worn otherwise?” he asked.

“Honestly, I don’t think I would have went at all,” you replied, feeling a little shy. “My friend actually dragged me here.”

“I’m so glad she did,” he said, the second you had finished your words. His blunt honesty didn’t exactly cure your shyness. He was doing the thing he always did. When he looked at you, like he was challenging you to look back, his lips curled into a little smirk. If only you could have divided his confidence among you two, things would have moved much faster between you. Suddenly, the music in the living room went dead quiet. He tilted his head, giving you a questioning look.

“Ladies and gentlemen, I’m about to leave you all shook,” a male voice shouted. You hadn’t seen the guy, but it already made you laugh. H/N and you walked into the living room side by side.

A guy dressed as a magician was standing in the middle of the room. A small circle had built around him, people whistling and laughing.

“I, the great Kevin, will make this tv remote disappear,” he announced. Then he did an awkward countdown, followed by him throwing the remote in the air a few times and then less than secretly handing it to his friend behind him.

Now, there were three kinds of reactions to his “trick”. One, the people who thought he was ridiculous and were really just waiting for the music to be turned on again. Two, those who were very aware of how obvious the whole thing had been but laughed nonetheless, simply because it had looked funny. And three, the completely drunk kids who were, in fact, more than shook upon completion of the trick.

H/N and you applauded, giggling uncontrollably at the situation.

“I didn’t know you had organized a professional magician, props to you,” you joked, making him laugh. It felt good to see him happy because of you.

“Two Marios!” someone suddenly yelled into your ear. His voice was almost as familiar to you as H/N’s. It was his best friend after all. When you turned to him, you noticed his costume. Luigi stood in front of you. When suddenly your best friend as Peach walked up to your group, it was too funny not to laugh.

“Guys, this calls for some Mario Kart,” H/N’s best friend announced. “H/N get the Nintendos, I’m about to demolish all of you!”

All of you seemed thrilled at the idea. You were reminded of your childhood, and couldn’t stop grinning at the memory.

“I’m not even sure where they are though,” H/N said. Then they began discussing. They lived in the house with their other friends, and it seemed like that combination made for a messy household. After a while they decided they had last seen the Nintendos in H/N’s room.

“Just go and see if you find them!” his best friend urged.

“Fine,” he replied. “Y/N, you wanna help me search?”

You hadn’t listened properly, and it took you a good three seconds to realize he had been talking to you.

“Oh! Sure,” you said hastily, before you could overthink your decision. You gave your best friend a slightly panicked look, and she grinned back at you, waving her hand as if she wasn't going to see you for a while. It made your stomach turn in a mix of nervousness and excitement. Stop it, you told yourself. Nothing's gonna happen.

You followed him upstairs, gaining laughter and compliments for your matching costumes on the way. Only then you realized, you had never seen his room. Yeah, you'd been at his place a few times, hanging out with friends, but you had always stuck to the downstairs area.

It was pretty common, really. Comfy looking bed, messy worktable, one of the walls covered in posters of his favorite artist. You knew, because he had told you about them and made you listen to their music. The street lamp outside created a streak of light through the window. When H/N closed the door behind him, it was suddenly rather quiet, the music now sounding muffled, like you were dreaming.

The dim light created shadows on his face, complimenting his handsome features. The second he made eye contact with you, the all too familiar shyness overcame you once again. Quickly, you turned away, strolling over to his window. A few people were standing outside, drinking from beer bottles and laughing.

“I'm gonna be honest, I don't at all think we're gonna find the Nintendos here,” he spoke from behind you. Still watching the people outside, you chuckled, perplexed.

“Why did you say we should look for them then?” you asked.

“Because we all wanted to play so bad…,” he said, “...and I wanted to be alone with you.”

For a moment you thought you hadn't heard right. Then you started blushing terribly.

“Stop! You're making me shy again,” you spoke against his window. Your palms lay flat on his table which stood in front of the window.

“See? That's why I like being alone with you,” he went on. “You're extra cute when we're alone.”

You jumped just a little when your realized just how close his voice was to your ear. He must had been standing right behind you. Shortly, you wanted to impulsively ruin the moment by saying something stupid that you would later regret. Then you made up your mind, staying quiet.

Slowly, you turned your head, and then your whole body. His familiar features were right in front of you, his deep eyes looking into yours playfully. You really couldn't help it. Involuntarily, you gazed at his lips. How were they shaped so perfectly? And so kissable? It drove you insane. Suddenly, they curled into a grin.

“I was wondering,” he began,”Would you mind if I kissed you?”

Too bedazzled to answer, you shook your head just slightly. Smiling, he lifted his hand to your cheek, tilting his head a little.

When your lips touched, you both instantly deepened the kiss. Within seconds, your hands were grabbing fistfuls of his hair, his Mario hat falling off in the process. He was pulling you towards him, his hands on your sides. It felt even more intense, considering how long you had thought about this moment happening. Endless times you had imagined what it would feel like. But it was so much better than that.

As time went on and neither of you seemed to want to pull away, he touched the small of your back, and then your thighs. Swiftly, he lifted you up a little, signaling you to sit on his desk behind you.

As you did, your legs wrapped around his waist and you tasted his tongue, playfully fighting with yours. He was so close, his chest pressed against yours, and you almost felt like you couldn't breathe. But it felt way too good to stop.

As you leaned back a little, he took the opportunity to leave open mouthed kisses on your neck, biting your skin teasingly here and there. It sent shivers down your spine, and you only wanted him more with every of his actions.

So you started pulling off is overall, revealing his red shirt underneath. As you did so, he did the same to you, the upper part of your dress now by your hip. Impatiently, he tugged on the neck hem of your shirt, so his kisses were lower, almost on your chest.

His other hand was caressing your thigh, where your skirt had ridden up all the way to your waist by now. Impatiently, you fumbled with his shirt, hands slipping underneath it. His skin felt smooth and he sighed as you ran your fingers down his front to his pants. Finally, you tugged the material up and he lifted his arms, letting you take it off. Again, he did the same thing to you. For a few seconds you kissed again, your hands running over each others now bare skin eagerly.

In order to pull off your skirt completely, you jumped off the table and he got rid of his overall while you did so.

“You look amazing,” he said, his voice short of breath. Then, he grabbed your hand, leading you over to his bed. As you reached it, you softly pushed him down so he was sitting on the edge of the mattress. Putting your legs on each of his sides, you straddled him, smiling at him playfully.

Again, your lips crashed onto each other hungrily, his skin feeling warm against yours and his hands not staying still for a second. You felt the muscles of his shoulders beneath your fingers and you pulled away for a moment, only to kiss down his neck slowly. At the same time you rolled your hips against the bulge in his underwear. In response, his grip on you became tighter and he let out a strangled noise, letting his head hang back for a few seconds, his eyes shut tightly.

The sight of him and the tension between your center and his hips made your head feel dizzy, nothing but him on your mind. You continued your actions, making him swear under his breath. You were pretty sure you had never seen anything more attractive than him beneath you at that exact moment.

Deciding you wanted to keep seeing him this way, you climbed off him, getting onto your knees in front of him. Your hands linked into his underwear, showing him you wanted it off.

“Come here,” he spoke, moving back into the middle of on his bed, “We can’t have your knees get bruised, can we?”

Shyly, you smiled at him, shaking your head. As he took off his underwear, you joined him on the soft mattress. You began by lowering your head to his stomach. Softly, you kissed over his toned muscles while your hands went from his thighs to his hard member. The moment you wrapped your fingers around him, he sighed in relief.

You gave him a fleeting look, noticing how he watched you. His lip was between his teeth and his jaw clenched tightly. Teasingly, you pumped his shaft slowly, placing a few last kisses on his lower stomach. You moved downwards, taking the tip of his cock into your mouth. Tasting his pre-cum, you swirled your tongue around him. Your ears picked up the sound of his head falling back into the pillow as he cursed under his breath.

Gently at first, you took more of him between your lips. He groaned in an almost pained way, as you started to bob your head lightly, covering the rest of his member with your hands.

“You're so fucking good at this, baby,” he mumbled, followed by another loud sigh. At the nickname you blushed terribly, but his praise only motivated you further. Before this night, you never knew you could get off purely by hearing a boy moan because of you. Now you knew just how possible it was. Your stomach flipped with every time he said your name and his thigh flexed under your hand.

As much as you enjoyed the sight of him completely under your spell, you couldn't ignore the tension between your own legs. So you slowly kissed back up his stomach and his chest, along his jaw and then his lips. His hands cupped your cheeks for a while, while your tongues battled for dominance. Meanwhile, he reached behind you to open your bra.

You sat up to take it off completely and he followed, his hands instantly massaging your boobs as you sat in his lap. Softly, you whimpered, as he took one of your nipples in his mouth, his tongue rolling over the sensitive bud. At your reaction, he hummed against your skin contently, paying just as much attention to your other nipple. At the same time, he ran his hand along your inner thigh, until he reached your center. A shaky breath fell from your lips when his fingers pressed against your clothed clit. You were dripping wet by now, and you swore if he had continued his actions, you could have cum right there and then.

By now you really weren't sure how much longer you could have waited. You almost had to peel him off you, but then you got up, so you could finally get rid of your underwear. At the same time, he reached for his nightstand table, taking a condom out of it and ripping it open. When you looked down, you noticed you still had your white stockings on. Shrugging, you decided to simply keep them on.

He helped you back onto the bed and you let yourself fall, his soft sheets catching you as you smiled to yourself for a moment. Noticing your smile, he returned it. As he climbed on top of you, you felt like he had never looked more handsome than in that moment. With his disheveled hair, his cute grin and flexed biceps by your head.

“Are you sure you want this?” he asked. As you listened to him, you noticed again the sound of the party outside his room. It all seemed so far away, like a whole foreign world.

“Yes,” you whispered, nodding your head eagerly. When he reached down to guide himself into you, you watched his face. His lips parted slightly in pleasure. They were red and swollen from kissing, and there was a small hickey on his neck. Your stomach fluttered knowing it was you who created it. Steadily, he moved his hips against yours, and you closed your eyes for a while, finally getting the release you had desired for so long.

“You feel so good,” he groaned as his cock brushed over your g-spot over and over. A billion small stars danced on the inside of your eyelids at the sensation. With time, he picked up pace. Neither of you seemed to still think a straight thought, shaky breaths and irregular moans the only thing coming from you. For a moment you felt like you should have kept quiet, but judging by the sound of the music outside, you probably could have shouted and no one would have heard you.

At some point he took one of your legs, lifting it up to your stomach. You moaned at the new angle, the fire in the pit of your stomach only growing. His hips slapping against yours, you dug your hands into the blankets beneath you, grabbing fistfuls desperately. For what seemed like the thousandth time tonight, you had a moment of disbelief. Was this really happening now? After all those months, all those nights you spent thinking of him, this wasn't a dream after all.

His forearms were next to your head, hands clenched tightly. His brows were furrowed and his eyes shut in concentration. As his movements became harder and less controlled, you slowly felt the knot in your stomach come undone. Your walls tightened around his member and his name fell from your lips.

Not much time after you, he reached his high. His last thrusts were sharp and sloppy at the same time, and the noises he made were pure music to your ears. He slowed down, until he pulled out completely.

Sighing, he rolled to his side, plopping down next to you. Instinctively, you cuddled up to his side. You felt shy when he smirked down at you, but then he put his arm around you and you realized it was kinda silly to be shy after all that just happened. For a few minutes you were both quiet.

“So, what's the best costume you've seen here tonight?” he suddenly asked. At first, you were surprised at his random question. Then, you answered and you fell into a conversation as he made you laugh like he always did and you felt more at home than you ever had, being alone with him. Later, he changed the subject again.

“You know, maybe we should go back downstairs, I wanna make sure Kevin the amazing hasn’t burned down the living room yet,” he said, earning a giggle from you.

“It’s the great Kevin,” you reminded him, and he laughed. “But you're probably right.”

After you had slipped back into your matching costumes and fixed each others' hair as well as you could, you left his room. The party didn't seem to have changed much from earlier, only were people more drunk now.

H/N didn't seem to want to leave your side any time soon, as you walked through the rooms together, checking if nothing had caught in flames yet. And you didn't mind one bit. When you suddenly ran into his best friend, in his Luigi costume, it hit you. There had been a reason why you had gone to his room.

“Did you find the Nintendos?” he asked, as if you hadn't just disappeared for like an hour.

“No,” H/N simply said, and you struggled not to grin at his innocent tone. Either his best friend knew or he didn't want to know, but he didn't ask any further questions.

Later, when more of the guests had gone home, and there was a rather small group of people left, you watched a scary movie in the living room. H/N's arm was around you as you leaned into him, smiling happily. His hold on you tightened every time there was a jump scare and you buried your face into his shoulder. While everyone was focusing on the movie, he turned his head, his lips at your ear.

“I wish it was Halloween every day,” he whispered, grinning at you knowingly.

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smitten--kitten · 6 years ago

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Slapping Their Ass in Public: B.A.P Edition

Yongguk:

It really depends on how public we are talking

If it's one single time in a semi-public place he won't complain

Assuming you are drunk he may be mildly amused

Himchan:

Let's be honest here

He slapped yours first

You guys might leave early if you guys are both in a mood

Daehyun:

If he's in a mood he'll try to see if you are too

Keeps an eye on you the rest of the time you are out

Might say suggestive things to know what your intentions are

Youngjae:

Doesn't really care as long as it doesn't continue

Might ask why you did it, it really just depends

Jongup:

Not amused

Depending on the timing it may be annoying as well

If you tried to do so again he would grab your hand to prevent it

Zelo:

Kind of into it

But still shy at the same time

Kind of takes it as a weird compliment so expect a smile

Also, he'd probs just look at your ass, not smack back so there is that

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vjoongup · 6 years ago

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Fire to a Lifeless Heart (Part 1)

Reader X Undisclosed (It’s not Jongup, I promise. NCT is here for a reason)

Info: A gang/mafia AU currently featuring B.A.P and NCT.

Current Warnings: Smut, Trigger Warnings, Graphic at times, many more. 18+.

Part One Contains: No warnings.

Notes (If you read the teaser you kinda have an idea):

B.A.P, a very large and powerful gang, is now in your hands to take care of. You are no longer a Matoki, a well known name given, from other gangs, to the most elusive B.A.P agents. You are the new leader of B.A.P and your current goal is to avenge Yongguk and end the war between B.A.P and NCT, a rival gang, once and for all.

As an additional note, all B.A.P member appearances coincide with their looks (hair, tattoos, etc.) from their MV Skydive while NCT 127 member appearances coincide with their looks from their MV Regular.

"You're next in line."

You ignored Zelo, continuing to stare out of the office window. He sighed behind you. His frustration with you was growing and you knew it. You knew him too well to not notice the slight change in his tone of voice. Yet, you weren't ready to speak after the events from this morning.

"Yongguk would want you to pick up what he left behind."

You flinched. You scolded yourself mentally for showing a brief sign of weakness to him. Zelo immediately pounced at the opportunity upon seeing your shoulders tighten. "You don't have long to act. We're in the middle of a war. Eventually Himchan will be forced to call a meeting and you won't be invited."

You heard him leave after that, closing the office door behind him. Welcome silence cascaded into the room. You sighed heavily allowing your walls to fall if only for these brief moments. You knew what you had to do but you wouldn't be given another moment to mourn Yongguk.

The office still smelled like a mix of his cologne and the sweet-smelling candle occupying a corner of his desk. You were his right hand and you two had only recently become something more. Only five people knew this about you two. Zelo and Himchan were two of them. Youngjae, Daehyun, and Jongup were the other three.

Typically, another family member would take over, specifically a son, but no one else in Yongguk's family was involved in this life anymore and he didn't have a son or a wife. But he had you.

You straightened your white blouse and black pencil skirt before turning around to look at the office the way Yongguk left it one last time. His dark, modern style was something you also liked and appreciated. The dark wood flooring and glass tables complimented each other. The only decoration he had was the candle you gave to him as a gift. Everything else was an office necessity.

You could practically see him sitting there at his leather desk chair, looking at you with a cocked head and raised eyebrows. You shook your head trying to clear your thoughts and looked away, to face the bookcase on the far wall.

You couldn't cry. You weren't allowed the freedom to cry right now. You couldn't let anyone here see you with puffy, red eyes. In their mind, he was your leader and nothing else.

You moved swiftly with a newfound determination and strength. Your black high heels clacked on the floor and your high ponytail swayed freely.

If it's war our rivals, NCT, want then it's a war they will get.

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All eyes present were on you at the head of the extremely long black table. Even the elder men at the other end looked at you with a reverence you had only seen them give Yongguk. You were quickly realizing it was a look they reserved for their leader.

Your best and closest men personally, Jongup, Youngjae, Himchan, Daehyun, and Zelo, were currently looking at you with their undivided attention. Zelo and Himchan were the closest to you. Zelo was on your left and Himchan was on your right. Daehyun was seated next to Himchan and Youngjae was next to Zelo. Jongup sat on Youngjae's left.

The other leading agents, all younger than the elders, were looking at you a bit skeptical at first but when you took the time to stare into each man's and woman's eyes, they looked at you without any doubts in theirs.

"You all know why you're here." They nodded in unison. "I'm going to take Yongguk's place with Himchan as my right-hand man and my first action in this war is retaliation for killing Yongguk. However, -" Mouths that were beginning to open closed again at the darkening of your tone, "it will take time to achieve this retaliation because it will bring our rivals to their knees and not cost us any more lives."

Himchan was the first to speak up, "What's your plan, Y/N?"

Murmurs spread around the dozens of people here. You responded immediately, trying to hush them and squash any doubts. "Getting an agent of ours on the inside so they don't have ties to the leader or other NCT members."

Youngjae shifted in his seat. He was the second, only coming after you, go to agent when Yongguk needed someone to blend in but no one had successfully infiltrated NCT before. Your gang had converted people already in NCT, but you've never had someone infiltrate from the bottom up successfully. The members converted were too tied to the NCT members to carry out violent missions against NCT so they always preferred intel work. Therefore, the leader had been nearly untouchable...

"Who do you suggest go on the inside and how do you guarantee their life won't be taken?" Zelo was looking at you with narrowed eyes. He always saw right through you. It was one of the reasons why you were considering making him your second right hand man.

When you didn't respond immediately, the room became eerily silent and Zelo frowned at you, revealing his wariness. "We know our rivals only have males at the highest positions. We have only tried getting a male through our rival's network and even Youngjae couldn't do it. A female may be able to get through the network easier, but she will need to have conviction and be extremely skilled because she will undoubtedly catch their attention." You could almost see Youngjae's gears turning in his head as he looked at you with his mouth beginning to gape open. "Therefore, I suggest I perform this mission."

At first there was silence as everyone processed your proposal. This was the lightning before the thunder. Zelo sighed loudly, shaking his head just before thunder struck.

You heard Himchan over everyone when he spoke. "It's too dangerous for you."

Other comments you heard included, "We need you here!"

"Are you going to seduce everyone?"

"You'll die if you fail and we can't get you out in time."

You banged your fist on the table. The impact was almost loud enough to quiet all of them. "Enough!" Your voice carried over everyone. Their mouths slammed shut, all sensing the dangerous note in your voice. If you hadn't assured them of your authority before, this action did. The look in your eyes and on your face made it clear that you were not taking any bullshit. "We will vote on my proposal after having a civil discussion on it. Got it?" Silent nods answered you and you were able to lean back in your seat again. "Good." You slowly looked toward Himchan. "Himchan?"

He cleared his throat, adjusting the dark blue tie that matched his suit. "You're our leader now. You're a lot less replaceable so going inside our largest and most powerful rivals as an undercover agent is way too risky." He paused for a second. "However, I do have faith in your skill. If you were not chosen by Yongguk as the future leader and I was, I would insist you go."

You nodded to him, grateful for his last few words. "I hear your concern as well but as my designated right-hand man, you will carry out my demands and wishes while I'm not here like you have done before when Yongguk and I weren't able to. You know this business as well as I do so I trust your skill to stand in for me, Himchan, and to take over if I do fail. But I believe I can carry out this mission and I swear I will kill the sniper that murdered Yongguk in his own house and I will kill the leader of NCT to put an end to this war."

Your voice had grown louder with each word and the conviction in your tone sent goosebumps across some of the member's arms. Himchan respectfully inclined his head to you. He was one of the five that understood exactly where this conviction was coming from and he completely respected it now that he heard it in your voice and saw it burning in your eyes.

"How do you plan on advancing in their network and being successful?"

One of the elder men asked this question but you couldn't tell which one it was. You turned to Youngjae. Since he tried infiltrating before, you directed your own question toward him. "Didn't you participate in tests to find out where you should be placed in their network?"

He nodded diligently. "Yes. When you manage to contact them, you tell them you want to convert to their group. They will ask why and where you came from, if you came from anywhere. After that, they will meet you, blindfold you, and take you somewhere to participate in trials that test your skills. Your trials depend on how well you do for certain ones. It's like a game almost. You do well for one you unlock more."

You thanked Youngjae and spoke out toward the elder men. "Considering I am capable of sniping, I'm sure I will advance at least a little further up the ladder after doing these trials."

Youngjae nodded in agreement. He wasn't skilled at sniping but Himchan was your best sniper and he was also nodding in agreement and understanding. Zelo, the best marksman, didn't say or do anything which wasn't helping you acquire support. He just sat there looking at you with a blank expression, quietly listening.

"How are you going to get close enough to the sniper or the leader? The sniper was their best and no one even knows what the leader looks like. Do we even have his name or a name?" Daehyun's cautious and unique approach was valued by everyone. There was a reason he monitored missions more often than participating in them.

You smiled at him. "I might just be a little cocky, but I don't think it will be that hard to catch the sniper's attention once I reveal my skill. If I catch his attention and he's close to the leader then that makes my job easier. If he's not close to the leader then I'll just have to capture the leader's interest."

"And how would you do that?"

You smirked. "I'm sure word would travel about me. It did here."

Jongup spoke to you for the first time since yesterday evening. Your eyes met his piercing brown ones when your head swiveled in his direction. "Are you willing to seduce some of the men, including the leader, if you have to?"

Himchan, Zelo, Daehyun, and Youngjae looked at you now with stoic expressions. Although there was another meaning lying under Jongup's words others wouldn't notice, the physical exchange between the two of you was more readable than a book. It doesn't help that word about you two in the past got out and everyone at the table at least knew you had sex. And a lot of it.

You raised your eyes above his. Once again, your tone of voice darkened to set Jongup in his place. "Yes, I am more than willing to go to those lengths."

It felt like years ago but really it was only a year since you and Jongup shared a bed together for the final time. There was plenty of emotion behind it all but in the end, you both knew you weren't meant for each other in the long run. To this day, thoughts about that last night still make your heart beat a little faster. How could it not?

Jongup was the most dangerous man you ever met. That danger didn't leave the bedroom either. If anything, it became more pressing because both of you were exposed to the other. However, you had the exact opposite reaction of fleeing.

You took his cock any time he wanted you. The current dilation of his pupils only fueled what everyone was reading. It was obvious he wanted you right now after answering his question, a question that was actually a very serious one despite how vulgar it sounded.

"I would do anything it takes to end this war for all of you."

You looked at the five people closest to you. Jongup might not be family to you but he was a part of the group and that's what made him family. You may never stick your neck out for anyone like you would for these men. You would give your life for their safety. Just like Yongguk.

"Are there any more questions?"

Silence.

Himchan spoke, "All in favor of sending her on the mission please raise your hands."

Himchan's hand rose after he spoke. Youngjae's and Deahyun's hands followed. Then Jongup's and finally Zelo's, after much reluctance.

You smiled in triumph as the majority raised their hands. Only a few disagreed but they were greatly outnumbered.

"Congratulations, former Matoki." The eldest man at the other end inclined his head to you respectfully. "Your first quest as our leader is one no one has accomplished before."

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