#bora writes smut — stray kids

[severely-mentally-ill]

Okay. So. Hear me out.

Changbin with a taller and muscular s/o who just makes him feel so small and pretty. Like the s/o is cooking and Changbin comes into the kitchen to see if he can help when they just pick him up and set him on the counter to watch. And of course Changbin being manhandled makes him turned on as fuck, so this usually leads to an intense make out secession that turns unto Changbin getting bent over the counter and fucked until he’s crying from overstimulation

Sorry this took so long, I’ve been dealing with shit 💀

Also this is very short, I wanted to get a fic out so I made this one into a drabble.

Too Hot To Handle

• - Seo Changbin x Male!Reader

• - Smut

• - Sub!Bottom!Changbin, HardDom!Top!Reader, unprotected sex, manhandling, hair pulling, degrading, spanking, size kink, strength kink, Changbin cries

Changbin groans softly to himself at the bright light of the sun shining into the bedroom. He turns his head to face away from the window, reaching over to the other side of the bed to try and grab you, only to find the bed empty and cold. He opens his eyes and furrows his eyebrows, disappointed that you aren’t there for him to cling to, until he suddenly gets a whiff of the eggs and French toast being cooked downstairs. Changbin smiles to himself before slowly getting out of bed and heading downstairs.

Changbin currently wore one of your hoodies, the clothing being very big on him with the bottom of it nearly reaching his knees while the sleeves go far past his hands, with nothing but a pair of boxers underneath. Since the two of you had fucked the night before, Changbin wasn’t wearing much, but he was wearing one of his favorite things ever; your hoodie. His hair was a mess, his eyes were still a bit swollen and a small bit red from him crying last night, his legs were still somewhat weak, and he was a bit tired.

Changbin slowly makes his way out of your shared bedroom and downstairs to the kitchen. Once he enters the kitchen, he smiles lightly to himself at the sight of you standing at the stove, shirtless with a pair of baggy gray sweatpants on while cooking some breakfast for you and him. Your hair was still a mess, your back was covered in scratches from Changbin, and Changbin could also see the few tattoos you had on your back as well as the muscles on your back; both things that Changbin loved.

Changbin walks over to stand behind you before wrapping his arms around your waist and hugging you from behind. “Good morning, hyung.” He says quietly burying his face in your back. He smiles and hums in contentment. “Mmm. . . You’re warm. . .”

You chuckle lightly, placing your free hand over Changbin’s as you continue cooking the food. “Good morning to you, Binnie.” You say with a small smile on your face. “How are you this morning?”

Changbin continues to smile as he moves to stand next to you, leaning back against the counter as he looks over at you cooking. “I’m very good, thank you.” He says, his eyes trailing down your arms, gazing over your biceps, triceps, down to your forearm, wrists, until he lands on your huge, veiny hands. He loved those hands and those arms, he loved them so much. “Can I. . . um. . . Can I help you with anything, hyung?”

Changbin looks back up at your face, trying to distract himself. He was still feeling a bit overstimulated from last nights activities, and he was trying to stop himself from getting too turned on that he would need you to fuck him once again. Of course, though, he ends up failing from what you do next.

You put your mixing tool down before moving over to stand in front of Changbin. “You. . .” You trail off as you grab Changbin’s waist and lift him up so he’s now sitting on the counter right next to the stove. You then place your hands on his knees as you look down into his, now very wide and very dilated eyes. “Can sit there and look pretty while I cook.”

Changbin has his mouth agape as he watches you go back to cooking. Changbin feels himself growing more and more aroused as the seconds past, the feeling of you handling him as if he weighed nothing was such a huge turn on. He loved be thrown around like a toy, he loved being manhandled, and he was just so sensitive. Even the simple act of you lifting him onto the counter was enough to turn him on.

“Hyung. . .” He whispers, squeezing his thighs together. He closes his eyes as his cheeks flush in embarrassment from how quickly he got so aroused, and from how easily he got aroused. “Hyung, you’re so mean. . .” He then opens his eyes and looks up at you as you continue cooking his and your breakfast. “I love it. . .”

You raise your eyebrow at the shorter male, looking at him with a side glance. You knew what he was hinting at, you knew what he was saying, but. . . why not tease him a bit more? Why not keep him on the edge? He loves when you’re mean, you know he does, so why not give him something he loves and be just a bit more mean to him? “You enjoy it a bit too much, Bin.” You say in a seemingly “innocent” tone. “Quit squeezing your thighs together. You’re just going to make yourself more needy.”

Changbin pouts and whines softly before relaxing his thighs and looking down at the floor. “If you don’t want me doing that then help me. . .” He mumbles, reaching over and grabbing your hand. “Please, hyung. . . Will you help me. . . ?”

All it took was you looking over into Changbin’s eyes. The next thing either of you knew, Changbin was bent over the kitchen counter, his boxers around his ankles, the hoodie he wore scrunched up around his waist, his back arching, and his mouth open while moans fall from his lips as you stand behind him, your hands tightly gripping his waist and hoodie while you pound into him at a pace too quick for either of you to truly follow. At this point, all Changbin can think about is how good you feel when you’re so deep inside of him.

“Ah! Hyung! Oh. . . Oh, h-hyung. . .” He whimpers, his hands reaching behind him to try and grab your waist, hips, or thighs. Anything in order to make you go even deeper. You, however, end up grabbing his hands and tossing them forward onto the counter, preventing him from touching you. “H-Hyung. . .” He whimpers, tears welling in his eyes. “F-Feels so g-good. . .”

You reach forward and grip his hair before pulling it back harshly, causing him to whine and then let out a small sob as tears spill from his eyes. His hands clench into fists, the intense pleasure of it plus how sensitive he still was from last night made it so his orgasm came much faster and more intense. Yet, even after he cums, you still continue with your thrusts. You knew he loved the pain from overstimulation, plus you hadn’t cum yet, so might as well satisfy the both of you.

[imagine-that-100]

All of You

Description: Alex Turner x Reader (Female) | After getting married, you and Alex go on your Honeymoon that comprises of two destinations. Athens is filled with shitty jokes whilst Bora Bora is filled with compliments and kisses.

Word Count: 3.8k

Warnings: Lil smut 

A/N: This was requested by the lovely @ghostlightqueen​. Really hope you like it and I hope the rest of you do too. Likes and reblog are appreciated and thank you so much for reading x

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You thought that the day you got married would be the happiest of your life, but it seems that the days that followed were somehow even more joyous. You travelled to your second Honeymoon destination a week after your wedding and the moment you got off the plane with your husband's hand in your own, you knew that this was heaven on earth.

Bora Bora was gorgeous, and it was truly the best Honeymoon destination for you and Alex. You don’t think he’d done nothing in his mind for a long time so the absence of the need to write songs really must have relaxed him.

You’d already been to Athens to see the sights. You both found a lovely antique store whilst you were there and by some miracle you both found an English poetry book in there and each night, before you slept, one of you read one to the other.

The sight-seeing was really fun with him too. You enjoyed going round with your polaroid camera and asking strangers to take a picture of the both of you.

You knew Alex didn’t really like pictures but the ones with you he never failed to smile for. Your husband was also hilarious with you the entire time you got excited to see something new.

Seeing the world was something Alex was obviously lucky enough to do, and you’d been lucky enough to to accompany him a few times, but this was totally different. You were viewing history and you found it so fascinating.

“You’re really Greek-ing out over the view, aren’t you?” Alex chuckles loving seeing you as excited as you are.

“Al, that was awful.” You giggle putting your camera down.

He laughs at your distaste for his joke, but he grins at you and nods, “But you are though.”

“Yes Alex, we’re standing in Acropolis… I’ve always wanted to come here.” You tell him what he already knows.

He smiles at you then before he quickly kisses you. When he pulls away, he says, “Don’t worry, I’ll let you carry on Greek-ing out.”

You roll your eyes, “Oh lord.”

The day after, you both go on a tour around the Parthenon, and Alex catches you looking at an ice cream cart. So, Alex, being the loving husband he is, he goes and gets you an ice cream as you continue to listen to the tour guide.

A minute later Alex came back over with two ice creams in hand and he whispers into your ear after he hands you yours, “What’s Athen’in?”

The way you rolled your eyes at that would have been comical if Alex saw it, but he didn’t, you elbowed him in his side for the awful way he asked, ‘what’s happening.’

“Thank you for my ice cream, you fucking nerd” You whisper back dismissively and Alex chuckles before taking your hand and following the rest of your group as you started moving from your current spot.

Alex continues to make his shit jokes all week and you won’t let yourself admit they are entertaining. You didn’t want to encourage his silly behaviour despite secretly loving it.

On your second to last day before you were due to travel again, you go to a museum and you absolutely love it. But your husband loves to be needy in the crowd of people you were in.

“I love you.” Alex says, leaning over your shoulder and kissing your cheek as he wraps his arms around your waist.

“Love you too Alex.” You smile as you rest your hands over his, stroking the back of his hand with your thumb.  

Alex pouts wanting you to return his kind gesture, “Give me a kiss to prove it then.”

“Why can’t I just tell you? We’re in public.” You say, not feeling the need to get off with him as you were standing admiring some art.

Alex grins as you’ve played right into his hands. He jokes, “Athens speak louder than words, Y/N.”

You groan, “That’s the worst one yet.” leaning back into him.

“You love it really.” Alex mumbles as he leans down and places a kiss on your shoulder.

Alex kisses then travel from your shoulder and up to your neck. You’re well aware he likes that your shoulders are available to kiss because you're wearing a white vest top with spaghetti straps. He always loved to follow that trail of kisses.

You pay the loving kisses no attention though, you just chuckle and tell him, “I can’t wait to tell Matt about your shitty jokes.”

“Hey...” Alex pouts, “What Athens in Greece, stays in Greece.”

You hold your groan back this time and curiously ask, “Can I get an annulment or does it have to be a divorce after nearly a week?”

You can’t hold back your smile as he loudly gasps and spins you around. You knew that he knew you were joking but that doesn’t stop his jaw falling open.  

“You love me, you wouldn’t do that.” Alex playfully frowns a little.

“You should know by now that you can’t tame me Turner.” You grin and wrap your arms around his neck.

Who were you kidding, you didn’t care about PDA that much.

“I know everything about you, Turner.” Alex grins, using your new last name against you. “You’ve been my best friend since we were seventeen.”

“I know, you idiot.” You smile as you feel his arms wrap around your lower back.

“That’s how I know you hate me when I do this.” You grin as you reach up, messing up his fluffy hair with one hand whilst stealing his sunglasses with your other.

Alex gasps and laughs, pulling you in tighter so you can’t escape. You giggle like an idiot trying to get away from him but he doesn’t let you go anywhere.

“You’re my wife, you can’t pull shit like that anymore.” Alex says, his jaw still a little agape.

You grin and say, “I can and I will… Gotta keep you on your toes now Turner.”

Alex shakes his head and mumbles against your lips before he lets you fully kiss him, “Like you have done the past twenty years, you mean?”

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Bora Bora was a completely different experience.

Maybe it was because there was less to do or you were both just shocked by the beauty of the place. You felt like you were in Neverland.

The islands surrounding the one your resort was on was amazing. You and Alex were staying in your own water villa and it was one of the end ones so you had the best view and the bigger place.

Not that you really needed it but you had to admit, it was nice to have a big house in a stunning paradise to yourselves.

There was a balcony on the water villa you were both staying in and it was amazing. It came equipped with sunloungers and even a small pool, which was mental to you because the sea was right there for you to jump into if you wanted to swim.  

But that didn’t mean that you didn’t get use out of it.

You’ve both been there a few days and you’ve not yet got bored of sunbathing after your hectic week of being a tourist. Last week had definitely tired you both out, so despite you already having your tans by now, you still loved spending your full day out in the sunshine.

You got up from the sunlounger, that was more of a sun bed, beside Alex not 20 minutes ago, and swam to the edge of the small infinity pool and rested your elbows on the side of it as you watched the sun go down. The view was stunning.

The sun slowly hid itself behind the stray clouds that littered the sky, turning them red which against the now orange sky made it look picture perfect. You wanted to paint the scene in front of you.

But before you knew it, it had disappeared and darkness was creeping its way to the sky. So you slowly made your way out of the pool so you could get ready to go for dinner soon.

“You look so good right now Angel.” Alex says as you walk up the steps out of the pool.

You smile, feeling a little shy for some unknown reason. Probably because you weren’t doing anything that you thought was compliment worthy, “You think so?”

“I always think so.” Alex nods before gesturing for you to come towards him.

He didn’t care that you’d just been in the water at all. His trunks were still damp from his swim earlier so when he guided you to straddle his lap, he didn’t care at all.

You looked stunning in your blue and white striped spaghetti strap bikini. He definitely couldn’t not tell you, even if he did see traces of embarrassment show on your pretty face.

“I love you.” You grin before pressing your lips to his after wrapping your arms around his neck.

Alex grins back and keeps you close as he whispers, “I love you more.”

You brush your nose against his as you shake your head, whispering back, “Not possible.”

You kiss him then and despite it being soft and gentle, you get the same nervous feeling in your stomach that you got the first time you kissed him however many years ago now. The kiss deepened and you guess the two of you just got too consumed in the moment because before you knew it all the strings that held your bikini together were being untied and Alex’s trunks were off.

If you ever cared about having sex and the risk of others seeing you, you certainly didn’t in this moment in time. You were riding your husband on the large sunlounger on your balcony and you felt euphoric.

The intimacy of the moment somehow made it better and you think even the risk of others seeing or hearing increased the pleasure you were feeling too. That must have been subconscious though because all you could think about was Alex.

His hold on your hips was strong and when he pulled you hips down to meet his, it caused the sweetest sound to fall from your lips which made Alex do it again and again. You looked heavenly above him like that.

Eyes closed just basking in the feeling of pleasure you were both giving each other. The sun setting behind you as Alex watched you ride him was stunning, it made you look like you were glowing.

Gorgeous was another word Alex would use to describe you when your head tilted back in the bliss of the moment. The whine you release when Alex starts kissing your neck where he knew you were sensitive was music to his ears.

And the way your fingers laced through his hair and pulled on it causing a similar sound to fall from Alex’s lips. But most of all Alex just thought you were the most beautiful human being and he never had a problem with telling you that.

The things he told you during intimate moments like this just made everything better and when your orgasm hit you, it was unearthly. You cling to Alex like he was going to magically disappear and Alex did the same to you when he got his release.

“I love you Alex.” You just about manage to say into his neck where you were hiding yourself when you came back to reality.

Alex trails kisses from your shoulder all the way up your neck to just under your ear as he’d done hundreds of times before. He breathes you, “I love you too Angel.”

~*~*~*~

Days in this paradise were spent relaxing in each other’s company outside or inside, in bed. The latter happened often as there was no need to get yourselves up in the mornings so you lazed about in bed.

Either cuddling and listening to music or listening to the TV in the background as you both stared out at the amazing view that the island had to offer. There weren’t very many times throughout this honeymoon when you wouldn’t be found touching each other.

Even if you went out for a walk you’d be hand in hand. But mostly you were entangled together in the confines of your own villa.

Either in the same sense that you were when you were on the sunlounger, which you couldn’t look at the same again, or just innocently cuddling. You think that your happiest day had been when Alex showered you with a million more compliments than he did every other day.

Today you’d stayed in your villa for most of the day, first Alex had made you feel euphoric again by making you feel like a queen (his queen). This time in bed though and not on the sunlounger.

Afterwards, you both showered and you were certain you’d never felt more peaceful than in that shower with him after he’d just made you feel pure bliss. After you dried off, Alex catered for you by making you a late breakfast which later you returned the favour for and made him lunch.

After relaxing in the small pool that was on your balcony, you also messed around a little and both jumped in the sea a lot, as if you were seventeen again. Once you decided it was time to make yourselves presentable for dinner later, you both headed back inside out of the sunlight.

You ran yourself a bath and unsurprisingly Alex joined you in it when it was filled. The bath was next to a large window that again showed off the stunning views of your amazing surroundings, so you enjoyed resting back against Alex, listening to the music that was playing out of your phone.

The kisses to your head as you both relaxed warmed your heart more than the water you were both sat in. It made you not want to leave the escape that the villa brought you.

So you dragged the bath out for a good hour and after Alex washed your hair and you had a giggle washing his, you got ready and went out to have your meal.

You came back to the villa long after the sun had set and you couldn’t wait to get in bed so a whole new day could start. Alex had been charming and flirty all throughout dinner so it really wasn’t a surprise when that continued.

The compliments started falling from his lips as soon as you both made it back to bed. Both of you cuddled together but he was once again teasing you with neck kisses.

“I’m sad you took that dress off, you looked stunning tonight.” Alex tells you as he places random kisses just below your ear.

He was pretty much lying on top of you, your chests pressed together and his head was buried into your neck. You weren’t complaining though, you just happily traced patterns on the smooth material that rested on his back, and now and again you ran your fingers through his hair.

You grin knowing he’d like it. “I thought you’d like that one.”

It was a little black dress that you’d bought purposely for a dinner date. You knew he’d love it because of how perfectly it fit you, but you had to admit, taking it off and putting your new black silk pyjama top and shorts on felt comfier.

“I like everything you put on… Or take off for that matter.” He chuckles a little, still lying on top of you and kissing your neck now and again.

He made you feel really warm and you loved the intimacy of the moment. Just lying in bed with him with the balcony doors open and letting the cool breeze run over the both of you as you listen to the waves.

“Very easily impressed, aren’t you?” You grin as you twirl his hair around your fingers.

Alex chuckles before kissing his way back up your neck. “Only by you, Angel.”

You giggle a little then as you play with his hair whilst he still distracts himself with your neck. You were sure he’d keep his head there for all eternity if you let him, and he had even more reason to stay there because he knew you secretly loved it.

“I could name 110 things I love about you right now, just off the top of my head.” Alex promises as he lifts his head and kisses your lips.

You giggle when he pulls away, “That’s oddly specific.”

Alex grins and kisses you again as he says, “Well I could have said 505 but at the risk of being cheesy, I adapted.”

The laugh you released then was something Alex was so glad he could hear everyday now. He couldn’t wait to start a proper life with you now you were officially his.

“Your laugh might be at the very top of that list.” Alex tells you, smiling to himself.

“Then your eyes, they are so stunning.” Alex tells you, his own eyes looking back and forth between yours. Almost as if he couldn’t decide which he liked better. “I’d write a full song about your Y/E/C eyes if you’d let me.”

You grin at him but shake your head. It was an answer that Alex knew was coming but he still loved them non the less. Alex gazes down at your lips then that were tugged up into a stunning smile.

“Your smile is definitely up there too. I don’t think I could ever have a bad day again if you smile at me like that every day.” That fills your chest with warmth.

Alex gives you an eskimo kiss then and your heart skips a beat at your noses brushing together, and again when he softly says, “I love the way you just sort of melt when I do that.”

It was true you really did practically melt beneath him. Your eyes close, you release the breath you're holding and you just bask in the feeling of his nose brushing against yours, you feel like you sink into the pillow beneath you more than you already had.

His compliments continue, “I love the way you run your fingers through my hair and how you twist it around when you’re relaxed and happy.”

You smile as you carry on doing it. And you didn’t plan on stopping.

“I love that you still wear that perfume I helped you pick out years ago.” Alex says getting another whiff of the gorgeous scent.

“I love your kisses. To the point where I think I’d cry if you’d deny me one.” Alex jokes a little with you and it makes you giggle again.

“I love waking up and falling asleep next to you.” Alex admits, “Definitely better than waking up next to the idiots back home on a tour bus.”

“You’re such a lovely friend.” You chuckle looking into his soft brown eyes.

Alex hums in agreement and continues with, “I love that you’re my best friend and have been since I can remember.”

“I adore the fact that you’re amazing at what you do and you give 110% for each new thing that’s thrown your way.”

“You’ve said 110 twice now, should I be expecting another song?” You playfully ask him and Alex laughs before he kisses you again.

“I love your reactions to the songs that are about you.” Alex grins.

Your eyes narrow a bit there as he knew how you felt about the songs. But you could let that go a bit now.

He was your husband after all.

“I love that you get really sexy when you get annoyed at something.” Alex says before kissing you again, and he starts kissing down your jaw and he focuses back on your neck.

“I love the way you pretend you hate this but I know from the way that you react that you don’t.” Alex says and you catch yourself reacting in encouraging ways.

Your fingers tightened in his hair, you gave him more room for his lips to find your skin, and your breath hitched when he teases the spot he knew was your weakest.

“I love that the way you breathe gives away how you want to have sex.” Alex practically purrs in your ear.

Alex’s lips continue to tease you and after a few seconds he nips on a spot he already got before and you release a breathy whine. Of course Alex says, “I love those noises you make so much. I wanna hear them all day.”

Alex slowly moved himself a little further up your body, this time resting himself down between your legs and you can feel him getting hard through the both of your pyjama shorts. You gasp a little, “Alex.”

He all but groans, “I love the way you say my name.”

Your eyes are closed now and you focus on the kisses on your neck and his hand running down your side until he carries on to your leg and he gently guides it to hook around his waist. He felt even better against you then and you bite your lip to stop yourself from giving anything more away.

“I love how you try to stop yourself from wanting us… Makes it even funnier now we’re married.” Alex chuckles before he kisses your lips that he catches you biting.

You don’t really care now, he’s right. He’s your husband, you don’t have to show restraint anymore. Especially on your Honeymoon.

Your kiss is slow but intense. You could feel how much Alex loved you and you wanted to show how much you love him too. And in this moment your actions seemed like no better way.

“Alex.” You breathe to grab his attention.

He kisses you again and bites in your lip as he pulls away. He grins at your whine and innocently asks you, “Yes Angel?”

You grab a fistful of his pyjama top and say, “Please let me take this off”

He lets you and once it’s somewhere on the floor Alex grins at you like an idiot. You know he’s happy, overjoyed even, but there’s a teasing sparkle in his eyes so you lean up and kiss him again to bypass that.

Your top hits the floor next and Alex has his fun attaching his lips to your chest leaving mark after mark. The rest of both your pyjamas are removed shortly after. 

Before anything goes any further though Alex pauses for a second. He looks down at you so lovingly, you feel as if you could literally melt under his gaze.

His chest is still pressed to yours and you’re both breathing a little heavy from previous kisses. But the way he’s looking at you makes your heart flutter.

At this point you don’t think it ever wouldn’t.

Alex’s declaration of love finishes off with, “I just love you Mrs Turner... All of you”

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[mrs-i-have-too-many-biases]

Yandere stray kids the wedding series: The wedding (4/4) Final

Genre: Fluff/ Angst

SFW I guess, but a little suggestive.

Pairing: Reader X Stray kids Members

Requested: Yes, by @petalskook : “Can I ask for a reaction to skz!yandere, How would your wedding be?” (Last part honey!)

Word count: 7,4k

Author’s note: I added some more things to your request, because I felt like it fit the story well. I hope you like it. (I’m back on this request after what? Two months?)  I thought it would be fun to make this a series so I did. Also I’m going to keep this party PG since I do not write smut.

Warning: Yandere themes, swearing, mentions of death, toxic relationships, a little suggestive, manipulation, mentions of murder, do not read if uncomfortable

Chan:

After the wedding Chan had bought two tickets for a honeymoon to a place he had always wanted to visit: Tenerife. One of his favourite songs is Tenerife Sea by Ed Sheeran and Chan just needed to take this chance to share this special moment with his significant other.

It has been two days after the wedding and Chan couldn’t keep his hands off her. Their first wedding night was absolutely romantic. He had bought the honeymoon suite at the best hotel he could find in the country and after a night of loving as a new-wedded couple. His hands were all over you and yours were tangled in his hair as your lips were inseparable from his.  

The next morning he would wake you up, his lips attached to your neck as he mumbled a good morning in the meantime. “Morning to you to my hubby.” “Call me that again.” Chan mutters as he hid his face in the crook of your neck. “What, hubby?” “

No, yours.”

“You’re all mine Chan. Not to forget, I’m all yours.” 

“All mine.” Chan whispered before attacking your neck again.

The morning went by within a second it seems. Chan had bought an extensive breakfast for the two of you before you two boarded your flight to who knows. The two of you were seated in your first class seats, receiving a glass of champagne as soon as you had made yourself comfortable. 

Chan had told you that it would be a long flight. He made sure you were comfortable and that you held his hands the whole flight. Chan decided to not sleep the whole flight, not wanting anyone to talk to you. Even though you were his already. Nobody was good enough to breath the same air as you besides him. Nobody would treat you as well as he only could.

“Honey where are we going?” You asked with a yawn as Chan lead you through a pad after he had covered your eyes with a blindfold.

“Be patient babygirl and I’ll reward you with your surprise.” Chan whispered seductively under his breath, loud enough for you to hear, startling you.

“Alright baby, open your eyes.” Chan says as he removed the blindfold to reveal a big pool with an amazing view. You gasped in admiration as you looked around happily. “Chan it’s so beautiful here- Where are we?” You asked confused, still not able to process everything.

“We’re in Tenerife my love.” He giggled when you gasped once again, happy that he was the cause of that smile. “Is that a castle? Or is that a mansion? The houses here are so spacious.” You chuckled, before you turned to your husband who was simply holding a key in front of your face. 

“It’s ours my love.” “You bought this?” You exclaimed in shock. “Just for you and me.” He whispered as he held you by your waist. “Just for us?” 

“It’s ours baby. And it’s private as well. Nobody is allowed to come here. It’s just the two of us here baby. We can even live here if you want. Nobody knows us, we don’t need anybody. We have this amazing view and you have me to provide you for everything you need.” Chan muttered against your cheek as he pecked it. “Wouldn’t want it any other way.” “That’s my girl.” He smirked, before crashing his lips onto yours. 

The next day was filled with great a luxe breakfast on bed, a lot of love and a lot of swimming.

You even decided to have a little competition with each other, which you honestly didn’t wanted to participate, because you knew how good of a swimmer your husband was.

After racing each other three times in a row, you somehow won.

“You let me win.” You whined.

“No I didn’t my love. You’re just that amazing.” He praised whilst kissing your lips.

“But I didn’t deserve my prize.” You whined once again as Chan brought our a bottle of oil so he could massage you. Chan did let you win, but all because he saw a chance to put his hands all over you without you being whiny.

“Why, do you want to earn your prize my love?” He said with a smirk as he walked slowly to you, making you bite your bottom lip, knowing what was to come next. You nodded slightly, making Chan drop the bottle on the nearest chair he could find, before crashing his lips onto yours. His hands were gripping your waist tightly as your lips were moving passionately.

This was for sure going to be a good life, especially when it was just you and him. And if it would be like this everyday, no worries. Just you and your love that was only for him? 

Nobody would even dare to try to tell him that there would come an end to this. To Chan, it would never.

Woojin:

This boy was so extra after the wedding. He wouldn’t let you walk anywhere. He needed to carry you. “Because the world doesn’t deserve you and I as your husband has to make sure that you wouldn’t be in touch with the world.” “You’re too kind my love.” You would giggle as you were carried bridal style to your honeymoon sweet the two of you were staying in for a weekend. You two thought it would be a good idea to take a good ‘rest’ before you went on your honeymoon.

The burdened feeling of the fear of losing you was still alive in the back of his mind, but since you now wore his last name the chance of you leaving him would be almost impossible. Even if you wanted to divorce him, he would have to sign the papers as well. And he certainly wouldn’t.

The thought of you wanting to leave him made him feel infuriated. He wanted to punish you before hand so you wouldn’t even dare to think about it. But you had proven to him that you were his good princess and that you only loved and needed him. 

He had protected you from so many creeps or people who didn’t support your relationship, he cut them all off for you so you could be happy with  him and only him. He didn’t want to share your happiness. If anyone would ever make you smile brighter than he did that day, the person could expect an assassin at the front of their door by the end of the day.

“Are you ready for Bora Bora my wife?” Woojin asks when you were seated in a private section of the plane. It even had a bed and it left you startled. “Yes, but how much money did you spend on this plane ticket?” You ask with your mouth agape as you looked around the room, yes, the room.

“Not enough when it comes to you, I wanted to buy a private yet, but the bastards were. Now come to bed I want to hold my wife.” Woojin whines as he held you by your waist. You wrapped your arms around his neck, copying his actions. You started to squeal when your husband tackled you onto the bed, nestling his face into the crook of your neck immediately.

Woojin had woken you up from your nap when you were about to arrive. He mentioned to you to look outside and the view was absolutely breath-taking. You thanked God and Woojin that you had bought an early flight to the island.

You squealed once again in excitement hugging Woojin. He hugged you back, giving you a fond look as he thought you were adorable.

“Let’s get ready my love, we have an island to explore.” He whispered, pecking your lips right after.

After three days on the island you came to the conclusion that you never wanted to leave. The island and the atmosphere were dreamy like and you didn’t want it to end. Even though the two of you didn’t explore much of the island, but thought your hotel room was way more interesting, you now decided as it was your third day on the island to go see sighting.

He was spoiling you so much. You would only look at something your eyes had caught whilst looking around and he would’ve bought it for you. By now he was holding many shopping bags with clothes, accessories and snacks that he had bought just for you. 

“Baby you don’t have to spend all this money on me.” “Be grateful my love or you will be punished tonight. Besides, I told you I would take care of you. Just accept these gifts for me my love and everything will be alright. You’re my wife and I love you and I promised myself to make you the happiest woman in the world, so just let me do it.” “You’re too good for me baby. I love you too.”

‘This couldn’t possibly can get any better.’ Woojin thought to himself.

“Hey Woojin.” You said out of nowhere. He looked at you confused, since you didn’t use any pet names for him.

“Y-yes my love?” He stuttered, slightly scared of what you were about to say.

“You know who I think is so cute?” You started with a smirk.

“Who, I demand you to tell me-”

“My husband Woojin. He is just the cutest, He has even bought me a crystal necklace in the shape of a flower. I love it so much. And most importantly, I forgot to mention how freaking handsome he is. I’m such a lucky woman.” You giggled, seeing him calm down as soon as you mentioned his name.

“You like to tease me, huh? Let’s see how much you like it.” He muttered deeply, before he tackled you down onto your shared bed.

‘It could get better, huh?’ He thought, as he smirked to himself.

“Mine.” He growled as he attacked your neck with his lips.

“Yours my love. All yours.” 

Minho:

Just like Woojin, Minho loved to spoil you. Right after the wedding he had promised you to show you how much he loved you that night and for the rest of your lives. The night was full of soft touches and seductive whispers.

After your blissful night together he had told you to prepare for the surprise of your life. You were excited for your honeymoon. Your husband had promised you to take you to your favourite place in the world and besides his arms it was Hawaii. You loved Hawaii and you had always told Minho that you wanted to make memories with him there. It just seemed perfect. Nice hot weather, good food, a great view and Minho. It was everything you needed and that’s also what you told him.

And he took it literally. What you didn’t know when you arrived at Hawaii, was at which island you would stay at, was actually yours. He had bought an island in a tropical atmosphere so they could live their best lives, with just each other.

Minho was scared that you’d run away from him, even though you wanted to marry him obviously. Even if she’d try to swim away from him, he’d find her and bring her back to him. He didn’t wanted to take the risk. He still remembered the day they met. You didn’t wanted to do anything with him as you were waiting for your boyfriend.

Minho was furious. 

He was the one who was supposed to date you. He had planned everything. He had caused an accident, so bad that you’d lose half of your memory. He’d wipe out your current boyfriend and visit you in the hospital, pretending he was him. He had even removed half of her friends’ memories, just so he could be with her. A sick move, but he got what he wanted.

Minho smiled to himself as you were rushing through the house that was placed on the island, mesmerised by everything he had arranged for the two of you.

“Did you really do this for us?” You asked him in awe. “Of course I did baby, I can get you anything and everything you want or need.” He says with a cocky undertone as he smirked. “This is going to be our little home. You will never have to leave ever again, I’ll take care of you. My wife, my love.” He stated proudly as he looked at you up and down, loving the sundress you wore for him.

You ran into his arms and he twirled you around.

“I love you so much baby.” “I know you do, princess.”

You and your husband had a little too many cocktails on your second day on your little private island. 

“From the sentence “I love you”, which word is your favourite?” You asked whilst you slurred your words a bit. You were laid onto you husband’s bare chest as you laid together on the beach lounges.

Minho stared down at you, enjoying how clingy you were whenever you drank too much. And he thanked the universe he found out about it, because it made him want to fill you up with the toxic substance, just to get you all over him.

“Well?” You asked him, snapping him back into reality,

“I. It has to be I.” He said with a smirk.

You giggled whilst cupping his cheek with one hand, bringing his face closer to yours.

“It will and has always been you.” 

“Good.” He whispered before kissing you soft but passionately.

Changbin:

Changbin was ready to spoil you. He is a man with a lot of money on his bank account and he wanted to spend it all on you. He was crazy for you and you secretly knew it. The wedding and the wedding night had worn the two of you out. Dancing all night and loving in the hotel suite with a beautiful view. Changbin’s stress was increased as soon as the wedding was over. He had taken care of the   bad people in your life. Even though they were invited to the wedding, they would never leave the venue.

His hands had been all over you ever since you entered the plane. “Baby, stop it. We’re in public.” You’d whisper as Changbin was kissing down your neck. “I just want to show everybody you’re mine.” He muttered against your skin. “I think they can see the ring glistening baby.” You joked as you flaunted your wedding ring. “It fits you so perfectly, my love.” He whispered; his lips still attached to your skin.

You caressed his cheek before planting a kiss on his forehead, making him smile in content as you started your fourteen-hour flight.

“Here we are my love, New York!” Changbin cheered as you two arrived at an apartment complex. “I still can’t believe you brought us to New York for our honeymoon! It’s so pretty, look at the lights!” You yelled happily as you jumped up and down, feeling excited to spend time with your husband in a beautiful city like this.

You threw yourself into his arms and enjoyed his touch. Changbin, smiled to himself. He couldn’t be happier about the fact how good you had been to him. You always behaved, you never wanted to leave him. You did scare him at the wedding when it came to your dress-crisis and he had punished you for that.

He wanted to reward and spoil you, for being so good to him. “Princess, let’s go upstairs and freshen up. I have some reservations for us at the best restaurant in New York and we have to be in time.” Changbin informed as he took her by the hand and lead her up. 

Your eyes widened as you arrived at the penthouse of the complex. You gasped as you slowly walked your way into the place that, thank to Changbin, you could call yours. “You did not buy this for us.” You said, still in disbelief. “Believe it baby, this is ours. You said how much you loved the night skyline and now you can look at it for the rest of our lives.” He smiled whilst placing a kiss on the top of your head.

“This is amazing. I love it! I can’t tell you, how happy I am that I married you.” You confessed as you wrapped your arms around his neck. “You can show me though.” He smirked as he placed his hands on your waist. “I thought you said we had reservations?” “I can push it an hour back if we need to.” Changbin wiggled his eyebrows, making you laugh.

“Changbin, baby. C’mon we’re going to be late.” You whined as your husband took forever to get ready.

“My love, why do we have to eat out. We can just order in? Wouldn’t you like that? We’re going to live here anyway. We can eat there whenever we want. Let’s just sit on our balcony with some pizzas or something and enjoy ourselves.” Your husband whined back as he clung onto you with no shirt on. He knew he had you weak whenever he did that and that made you whine once again.

“I’ll call them off, you order the food.” You sighed with a chuckle as you whipped out your phone.

“You’re the best!” He kissed your cheek before disappearing to the other room,

When the pizzas arrived you laughed out loudly to see that the pizzas were heart shaped.  

“You’re such a softy.” You teased as you messed up his hair playfully.

“Only for you my love.” He grinned whilst wiggling his eyebrows.

“And they say you’re scary, I just can’t believe that. I mean look at you, my handsome man.”

“I am for you eyes only my love, just like you are for me.”

Hyunjin:

This mother fluffer is a cheesy romantic. He’d take you to Paris for you honeymoon. He wants to rent the Eiffel tower and the Louvre so he could enjoy it with only you. It was so far from home; nobody would know who you were there and Hyunjin loved it.

The flight might had been long but it was worth it when he saw your reaction as you arrived at night. Your chauffeur would drive you around the city, giving you a tour of lights. Portraying the city beautifully as if you were traveling between the stars.

Your husband had covered your eyes with his big hands as he wanted to surprise you with your apartment for the next couple of weeks. You gasped when he removed his hands from you face, to reveal the room to you. You ran to the balcony to look at the view and you were in awe. Hyunjin followed you and hugged you from behind.

“Do you like it?” Hyunjin whispered in your ear. “I love it.” You replied, turning around to bury your face in the chest of your tall husband. “Good, now get some rest my queen. I have a whole day planned for us tomorrow.” He swept you off your feet and carried you bridal style to bed.

The day started late in the morning. You husband had woken you up with breakfast on bed and a lot of love. After that, he would lay an outfit out for you to wear, before taking you on a date in the city of love.

You had lunch in a cute café and walked along the Seine. Your hands never let go of one another as you walked through the city. Hyunjin loved, having you by his side at any time, because he knew people were watching you. He knew you were a walking goddess and he wanted to show you off.

At your wedding day, when he killed that bastard, Hyunjin felt such a rush. The adrenaline was addicting and he needed more. He wanted people to see her, he wanted to feel jealous so he had a reason to kill them, to make you only his. He would punish you, if you would talk or look at other people but him. He didn’t care that you were his wife, you needed to be put in your place.

He would see the chauffeur look at you a little too many times through the mirror, making Hyunjin smirk. 

“Sir, would you like a drink later tonight? As a thank you for driving us around?” Hyunjin would say. The man behind the steer could feel a certain vibe coming from your husband, you on the other hand had no clue what Hyunjin was planning. 

“A-alright?” The chauffeur stuttered, making Hyunjin smirk.

“Good, I’ll see you tonight. You can drop us off right there.” Hyunjin signed, before getting out with you.

“We’ll see you tomorrow!” You said cheerfully, not knowing that the poor man would never ever see the day of light again after tonight as you walked off with your husband to your romantic dinner.

You sat across from your fiance as you were having a lovely dinner together. You were just mesmerized by the beauty your husband held, you just felt so lucky.

“What’s wrong my love?” He asks you when he caught you staring at him.

“You- You have a face.” You blurted out, whilst still staring at your husband.

“Yes, yes I do my love- are you okay? Do you need some water-”

“I mean a nice face! You have a nice face- oh my gosh I am so embarrassing.” You whispered whilst hiding your face in your hands, making your husband laugh at how adorable you were.

“Thanks, I think.” 

“Please accept my attempts at flirting, I don’t know what I’m doing.” You whined as Hyunjin stuck out his hand for you to hold.

“Luckily, my love. We’re married. You don’t have to flirt with me, even though I love it. Especially seeing you fail like that.” He laughed, making you pout in the process.

“Babe~” You whined, squeezing his hand, which Hyunjin kissed comfortingly.

“I love you though.” He said whilst shooting you a wink.

“You better.”

“Baby, believe me I do.”

(I love this gif too much, I needed to add it)

Jisung:

Jisung is a sentimental man. He likes the fact that something had a meaning or a story. He took those things and people dearly. Besides you were Malaysia one of them. He loved it there, but he was glad he moved away, so destiny could set the two of you up, something Jisung liked to believe.

Jisung is known as an anxious yandere, he constantly fears that you’d leave him. It doesn’t matter to him that you’re married, he wanted you to show him how much you loved him, how much you needed him. There would be days or weeks where he would be so distant, just to test you. He wanted to see you running to him, begging him for attention or any kind of affection. He loved that you needed him.

That set Jisung to thinking. If you only needed him, why would you be surrounded by people you know. What if you’d run to them instead of him? The thought made him shiver. He needed to do something about it and that’s when you’re honeymoon came into view.

Jisung had taken you to Malaysia and he was happy that you were excited. You were thrilled to be part of something that Jisung loved so much, especially as his wife. Jisung had brought you at first to a hotel and showing you the best place of Kuala Lumpur with a tour guide.

Your husband wasn’t the biggest fan of this guy, but he couldn’t blow his cover. The urge to kill your brother was too high and he was ready to risk it, but he knew he shouldn’t or he would love you. Jisung had to wait for the right moment.

On your honeymoon, was Jisung distant, just as he planned. “Honey, aren’t you enjoying yourself? Do you want to go somewhere else?” You asked him as you were looking at the view in the Petronas Towers. Your husband chose to ignore you, making you sigh. “What if we went back to the hotel and enjoy ourselves?” You wiggled your eyebrows, as soon as Jisung’s gaze shot your way.

His heart was pounding and he wanted to punish you for making him a mess. He grabbed you by the hand and dragged you inside the first taxi he could stop. “What address did you gave him?” You asked him confused after Jisung told the taxi driver to go to a certain apartment complex.

“Don’t worry about it princess, just get ready.” Was everything your husband would say, before crashing his lips onto yours.

“My love are you ready for our new home?” He asked as he covered your eyes with his hand, whilst walking with you through your new penthouse. “O-our new home?” “Don’t you want to be with me?” Jisung growled, dropping his hands from your eyes, making you gasp by the view. The penthouse was huge and the view was beautiful. There was even a pool, on the top of an apartment complex. “Of course, I want to be with you! I didn’t expect this!” You exclaimed as you looked around.

“You’re an ungrateful little bitch, you don’t even want to be with me. Even if I give you this in a tropical country. I should punish you, you should be grateful I even let you marry me.” He growled deeply. “I-I am grateful for marrying you! I love you!” You quickly replied as you went to hug him. “No you don’t.” Jisung pushed you off him, walking to the balcony with a smirk as he heard you run to him. “I-I do! Please, honey. I love you!” You exclaimed desperately. “Show me then. Show me how much you love me, how much you need me. How bad you want me.”

The next day, Jisung’s mood had taken a big turn. He was in glee and he was jumping around in excitement as he showed you around in the KL Forest Eco Park. The park had tall bridge that stood throughout the park. Jisung knew this was the moment.

After the guide would’ve made beautiful pictures of him and you, he would send you off to get some drinks for him and yourself. “Don’t you dare to fucking talk or look at anybody. I will notice immediately baby, you know that.” He threatened, before you kissed his cheek and ran off.

Jisung would not wait another second when people weren’t in sight anymore. He grabbed the guide by the throat, enjoying the view of him slowly losing colour in his face. “You’ve touched and looked too much at my wife, buddy. Big mistake. You shall be punished for your dumb actions. Jisung put the man in a hold and put his hand in front of the man’s mouth and nose, causing him to die from suffocation.

Jisung pushed the man over the robes, letting him drop down along the tall trees. He smiled to himself in content when he heard you cheer his name. “Where did the guide go to?” You asked him confused and innocently. “He went home early. Don’t worry my love. I will show you around our new home.” 

Felix:

Your husband is Australian, so it wasn’t a surprise to you that you would spend your honeymoon in Sydney. You had flown over to the hot city with Felix’s family. There was something about them that you didn’t liked. “Are we going to spend our entire honeymoon with your family?” You asked your husband as you flew over the big blue ocean. “Why?” He asked, looking at you with a raised eyebrow. “Don’t you want them to be around us?” He whispered as he leaned closer to you. “No.” You replied honestly, taking your husband by surprise.

“Excuse me-“ “I want to spend this time with you and only you. It’s our honeymoon after all.” You said whilst trailing your hand over Felix’s chest, making him slightly shiver by the sudden touch. “Such a good princess for me. You’re showing me so well how much you want me and only need me. I should reward you when we land.” He muttered against your lips. “You could show me right now?” You grinned whilst tucking on his shirt a little.

He grabbed your hand and held it in a tight grip, looking you deeply in the eye as you crumbled by his touch and vibe. “You better wait like the patient good princess I married, otherwise I might have to do something on my honeymoon, that we both might regret doing, now won’t we princess?” He threatened, putting you back in your place again.

Felix had taken you to the beach, he had spoiled you at his favourite mall and he had fed you with the best food from the best restaurants he knew and could find in his hometown.

He would be teasing you whenever you would try on something in a store.

“Baby, your butt seems too big for it. You should get another one and save this one for tonight.” Felix teases daringly, making you gasp.

“I hate you.” You said playfully, making his heart ache a little, but he was in public so he shook it off.

“It’s not good to lie to yourself my love, now tell me you love me.”

“No.” You teased back.

“Tell me you love me, because I’m paying for these.” He said with a smirk.

“I love you my handsome husband! You’re the best!” You yelled playfully as you hugged him. 

“That’s right.”

Right now you were in a mansion Felix had taken you to. You were outside on a bench, sulking a little bit about something, but you weren’t too sure what it was about.

“My love, why are you outside on your own? Don’t you want to be with me inside?” Felix asked as he stormed outside, after looking for you for ten minutes. “I was just thinking.” “About what?” Felix almost snapped, angry that you made him look for you. He felt like he almost had to punish you again. He found you ungrateful. He had spoiled you for the past few days, with gifts, food and loads and loads of love.

“Well, I’m still quite bothered by my parents not attending out wedding. They might not love you, but they at least could’ve been decent enough to show up at their own daughter’s wedding?” You exclaimed in distress. “Just forget about them, you don’t need them. You have me now and my family.” “About that, no offense but I rather would stay with just you than having your family around.” You confessed carefully. Felix felt back the smirk that was about to appear.

“Why?” “Well, I don’t know. I just want to be with you. Not with them.” You added. “And what about holidays?” Felix asked, sitting down next to you this time. “I don’t really care. I just want to be with you. You’re all I need, really.” You assured him as you leaned on him. Felix now had a smile plastered on his face, wrapping his arms around you tightly.

“Then let’s live right here.” Felix offered. “What-“ “This mansion, I actually bought it for us. My parent’s don’t even know about it. Nobody has to know about it. You don’t even know how happy you’ve made me, you only need me. Only me. I will care for you. I will protect you. Let’s do it.”

You looked at him in shock. You were overwhelmed with the sudden information he had shared with you just now. You don’t know what happened, but there was a certain look in his eyes that had you hypnotised. “Let’s do it.” You said, making him crash his lips on yours.

You were his now, you didn’t need anyone else. Just him.

Seungmin:

Seungmin is a twisted young man. Just like Hyunjin he felt a rush whenever he was taking someone out. He loved the rush of adrenaline and he couldn’t get enough, until he married you. There was no reason for him to kill people when he already had you wearing his last name. He loved to set people up against each other. He made sure you had no friends left at the end day. 

The ones at the wedding, were they even friends? You weren’t sure, but after the betrayal of your previous friends. He made sure they all knew that you were his and that there was no way they could come in between your relationship.

The only thing that could drive him crazy, was you still being able to leave. In your current apartment he had installed security cameras in every room, checking if you hadn’t run away from him. One day, in one of the first weeks you were dating, you had to leave for an emergency. Your friend had fainted and you wanted to check up on her. 

You left without a warning and Seungmin went out of his mind. He left your apartment, which he already had a key to, thanks to himself for copying it, to your friends place, which he had tracked down by your phone’s GPS.

He made a scene and dragged you back home. He explained, as he put on his puppy eyes, that he just missed you so much and that you had him worried. You couldn’t be mad at someone with big innocent eyes like your husband’s. He had you wrapped around his finger and he loved it.

When it came to your honeymoon, Seungmin had something planned. After a romantic wedding night he’d have drugged you in your sleep. He had perfected the formula by testing it on some of your old friends. Some had survived and simply didn’t remember what they did the day before. Others, never saw the day of light ever again.

The morning after the wedding night, just when he saw you wriggling around, he placed the cloth on your airways, your body relaxed back into a slumber, making Seungmin smile in content. Your things would be packed by movers as Seungmin carried your unconscious body to the airport, where he had arranged a private plane. He didn’t want to be around people, the chance of somebody recognizing him or you made him shake in anger.

You woke up in an unfamiliar bed. The temperature was higher than you fell asleep, you focussed your eyes to notice that the ceiling wasn’t the same either. Your body shot up to see that you ended up in a whole different room. You suddenly heard the sea around you and jumped out of bed to check it out.

You gasped when you saw that you were far away from the shore. The house you were in was beautiful, but you confusion about how you got there.

“Do you like it?” A familiar voice asked you. You turned around to see your husband leaning against the doorframe with a smirk. “Where am I? How did I get here- how did we get here?” You asked frantically. Your husband calmly walked to you and planted a kiss on the top of your head. “You passed out for a whole day and the doctors said you’d be okay. You don’t even remember getting on a plane? You were excited to drink cocktails on our private yet- they must’ve put something in your drink. You fell asleep right after. I will sue them-“ “N-no, you don’t have to. Just- what is this?”

“I bought this for us. Your friends and family are toxic, that’s something we found out ages ago. Let’s stay here my love, we will have our happily ever after. I’ll provide for everything. Just ask and I’ll get it for you, if you will be the best girl for me and love me and always stay with me. You’re love and attention is mine, you belong to me. I love you so much princess. I think you could do that, can’t you my love?”

You and Seungmin were about to have a dinner date at your new house and you wanted to look good for him. You gasped when you saw the drawers full of makeup supplies. There was so much, you didn’t even use that much, but you didn’t care. Right now, you wanted to get ready for you date night.

After some time you had finished your makeup, but you weren’t sure of what lipstick you wanted to use,

You almost jumped out of your skin when you noticed your husband in the reflection of your mirror.

“Do you like them? I based them all off the brand and the colours you told me once before that you liked.” He said proudly. 

“I love it, but can you help me with this lipstick?” You asked him whilst handing him a nude colour you liked.

“Sure.” He replied before taking it from you. And before you could protest was he applying the lipstick on his own lips.

“My love, you’re supposed to put it on me-” You were cut off by your husband who crashed his lips onto yours, making you giggle into the kiss.

“There,” He said proudly with a smile before taking a makeup wipe to remove the remaining lipstick from his own lips.

“Well, since when are you like this.” You asked hi in surprise.

“Ever since I married you my love.” He smirked, kissing you forehead,

“You look stunning honey.”

“All thanks to you, now shall we start our date night?” 

“After you my lady.” Seungmin smiled before taking you by the hand and start your romantic little date night. 

And he wouldn’t want ti any other way.

Jeongin:

Your honeymoon with your husband was quite simple. Since you had an extravagant wedding. You absolutely loved your wedding and you couldn’t be more thankful for him arranging it with your wedding planner, who you hadn’t seen at the reception. You had reassured him, when he felt anxious, that the wedding was perfect. Your family had left that night back home, whilst you and Jeongin stayed in Busan to have your honeymoon there as well.

Jeongin had surprised you with a penthouse the night on your wedding. It was quite close to the beach, having view over the big ocean that it laid connected to the country. You were in awe by the view and by your husband who managed to arrange this for you as well. “I thought you were out of money?” You questioned him as you laid together on a lounge outside. “When it comes to you? Never. I’d give you the world if you asked me to. Only if you love me. You do love me, right?” “Only you.” You assured, kissing his lips sweetly as you smiled at him.

Unlike the other, like Jeongin having you in public. He didn’t want to hurt people unnecessary, but he wanted to show you off as if you were his most prized possession. You were still forbidden to have any male friends or contact with any other males besides him or some relatives that Jeongin had approved of.

Y/n’s best friends were some Jeongin didn’t approve of, but since the prohibition only applied to males, he couldn’t stop you. Your friends had been checking on you ever since they left the wedding and it made him fucking mental. He wanted them gone right now, or else he would have to punish you. And since you didn’t exactly do anything wrong, so he just needed to take out the problem.

What you didn’t know was that Jeongin had many assassins hidden in the city. In every corner there would be someone who watches you when you were out. Jeongin would let you explore the city on your own as he felt a little ‘unwell’. In reality he took care of that horrible friend of yours.

“You’re nosy.” Jeongin started as he had her tied down in a warehouse. Her crying state satisfied him. “If only you weren’t so clingy, this is your fault. If you just left my wife alone, I wouldn’t had to do this.” Her screams were like music to his ears as his assassin slowly took her out. He wanted her to suffer. She took so much precious time away from you, he could’ve gotten attention or love from you at those times.

“You will take it from here, right?” He asked his assassin, who nodded in confirmation. The girl screamed out in fear, muffled by the cloth was wrapped around her face. “Until never again!” Jeongin yelled, before he left. You could return home anytime soon.

Jeongin dragged his body out of bed when he heard you walk in. You came into the penthouse with loads of shopping bags. You pouted as you saw your husband in his unwell state and walked up to him to pull him in an embrace. “My love, did you have a nice day?” Jeongin asked whilst coughing, which made you pout again. Sad that your husband wasn’t feeling too well. “I would’ve been much happier if you would be there to share the day with me.” You whined as you hugged him. 

“Now, how are you? Did the fewer go away?” You asked whilst checking his forehead with your hand. “I don’t think your hand does the job, I heard lips would work. Especially yours.” Jeongin whispered, making you giggle before kissing his forehead. “I promise to take you out tomorrow.” Jeongin sighed as he hugged you tighter.

“You should get better first. I don’t want you to be sick and walking around.” You said in a worried tone. “Shall we stay in our penthouse tomorrow then?” Jeongin offers. “Ours? You mean you bought this place?” “Of course my love, it’s perfect. It’s highly secured, it has a great scenery and we have everything we need up here. I provided for everything my love.” Jeongin assured as he kissed the top of your head, before you wen to bed to relax.

It was a hectic day for the both of you.

The next day you woke up in Jeongin’s arms. You immediately checked his forehead and you smiled to yourself when you felt that he didn’t had a fever anymore. Suddenly, your wrist was grabbed by your husband who just woke up as well, pulling you even closer to him. “Good morning my love.” “Good morning to you too handsome.” You whispered back before pressing a soft kiss on his lips.

He loved simple morning like this. He loved how the two of you could make it through a whole day with just cuddling and kissing. Jeongin might be a yandere, but the baby is soft when it comes to you.

You would spend the day by swimming in your private pool, whilst enjoying the view, which was basically each other. I mean look at him. He’s a really handsome young man and you surely wasn’t going to deny it. “Imagine being attractive.” He would often tease whenever you called him handsome. “Lucky you then, you don’t even have to imagine.” You would reply with a smirk. “W-wait, what?” Jeongin would be taken back by your sudden act of confidence as you swam around. “You heard me.” You said back as you wiggled your eyebrows playfully to him. “Come here you brat.” Jeongin muttered under his breath, before chasing you, making you squeal when he had caught you.

He peppered your face with kisses as he told you he loved you. 

You were his now. 

And nothing would stop him from keeping it that way.

A/N: Credits to the many otp prompts I randomly found on Tumblr.

Gifs aren’t mine.

I hope you liked it <3

@daebakshinki @klynvan

[severely-mentally-ill]

Hard thoughts w/hyung line cause I’m recovering from surgery and I’m bored and horny

Male reader, female readers DNI

We all know Chan can be a shy guy pretty often, and that especially includes during sex. Often times he has his face buried in a pillow, no matter what position he would be in. He didn’t want to be seen in such a vulnerable and weak position, no matter how much he loved being in said position. He never liked the sounds he made either, but he couldn’t help it. The pillow helped, hiding his face and muffling his moms and whimpers, making it seem like he wasn’t really there. Of course, that wouldn’t do with you. Every time he was hugging the pillow to his face when you were on top of him, your cock buried deep inside of him, you would pull it away so he couldn’t hide that pretty face and pretty sounds you loved. It made him even more shy and flustered, covering his face with his hands. You had to grab his hands, interlock your fingers with his, and pin them to the bed next to his head. Although he didn’t like not being able to cover his face, he did enjoy being pinned down and holding your hands.

Minho likes to act all stoic, nothing affects him. Your kisses, your hugs, cuddling, holding your hand, words of affirmation and love—nothing. But you knew it was just a face he put up. You saw how his ears turned red when kissed his neck, you heard the small, almost silent sounds he made when you kissed, you saw the way his hands coiled up into fists when hugging, gripping your shirt tightly, you felt the way he leaned into when you cuddled, you saw the small smile and felt him squeeze your hand when you held his. It just took a keen eye, one you gained after months of dating. However, his front always fell the second your clothes were off and you were tangled up together on your bed. Everything he acted like he didn’t care for, he repeated to you. Minho liked to be on top, riding you, it was his favorite position. Not because he liked being in control, but because it meant he could show you his love. He could lean down and kiss your neck, he could hold your hands, he could cling to you, he could kiss you, he could whisper words of affirmation into your ear. He could show you his love while being vulnerable himself.

Changbin enjoys dressing up in all kinds of outfits, but his favorites are always the short skirts or short shorts. Specifically, he loves the ones that ride up so high that when he bends over even just a little bit, you’re able to see the bottom half of his ass. He loves teasing you, he loves showing off his body, you love seeing him so comfortable and happy with himself and his body, and you love seeing his body on display like that, so it’s a win-win. Of course, Changbin always feels so pretty in his outfits, so when you do get fed up with his teasing and finally take him, he always wants to keep the outfit on. He always wants you to take him in missionary when he’s dressed up, as it gives you a perfect view of the outfit and his pretty face. Or he also likes to ride you whenever he’s feeling particularly teasing and confident in his outfit. When he’s not dressed up, he only wants it one way—doggy style with his face buried in a pillow and his hands pinned behind his back. His ass is his favorite part of himself, and this position only makes it better.

Hyunjin has always loved facial hair, especially beards and stubbles. He loves the rough feeling under his hands when he holds your face, the feeling against his face as you and him kiss, the feeling against his neck when you give him hickeys—he just loves how it feels. He always thought you looked so hot with a stubble and it turned him on more than you can ever imagine anytime you ran your hands over it. He doesn’t like big, bushy beards or goatees or mustaches all that much, so you make sure your beard is never too big or small, mostly just keeping it to a stubble or something similar. He especially loves to run his hands along it anytime you’re pounding into him, which is why he loves missionary so much. He can trace along your beard and face while also looking up at the facial hair. The feeling of it on his hands during sex turned him on even more, making the experience even more intense. He always gets so sad and disappointed whenever he sees you shave, but oddly enough, he also finds it hot to watch you shave.

[severely-mentally-ill]

As a celebration of me reaching 769 followers, and getting my tongue pierced, here's a drabble. This is also kind of inspired by Taste, if you couldn't tell lmao.

Btw, I'm changing how my fics are styled.

Taste

♡ - Lee Felix x Male!Reader

♡ - Smut

♡ - Sub!Bottom!Felix, (kinda)HardDom!Top!Reader, rimming, oral (Reader recieving), face fucking, cum eating, unprotected sex, light degrading

Felix lifts his head, lips parted, a trail of saliva connecting his spit covered lips to the head of your dick, eyebrows furrowed and eyes squeezed shut as heavy and shaky breaths escape him. His brain is foggy, mind almost blank, the few thoughts he had only focused on the feeling of your tongue so deep inside him. The vibrations coming from your tongue really don't help him in his fucked out state.

Felix jolts forward and cries out a girlish high pitched moan when he feels your piercing hit his prostate directly. Your arms tighten around his trembling thighs as the grip your hands hold on his ass cheeks, spreading them apart, become much more firm; pulling him back towards you and keeping him in place.

You thrust your hips up, shoving your dick right back into his open mouth. It slips in easily, due to his constant drooling an previous face fucking leaving your cock covered in saliva. You hit the back of his throat and moan at the feeling of him gagging. The added vibration only make the coil in his stomach tighten.

Felix clenches around you, only causing your tongue ring to press right against his prostate and making more moans fall from his lips. You continue to thrust into his mouth, going faster with each moan that he let's out.

You don't even slow your thrusts even the slightest bit when you cum--it seems like you speed up even more. Of course, Felix swallows every drop he can. Why wouldn't he when you taste so good?

The sound of Felix's gagging seems to turn you on so much more, fueling you to make more quick and deep thrusts. Tears start to slip from his closed eyes, his throat burns, his thighs hurt, but he can't stop. He can't get enough. It's so addicting. The way you make him feel, the taste of you, the things you do to him, the way you treat him--everything. It always remind him of just how addicted he is to you.

It doesn't take much longer for Felix to feel the knot in his stomach to snap and his orgasm to wash over him. His back arches and his legs try to close, only to be stopped by your head.

You feel his release pool on your chest, causing you to slow and stop your thrusts. Once his orgasm has faded, you slowly pull out your tongue and shut off the piercing.

You grab onto Felix's waist and gently move him so he's laying down next to you before moving to sit up against the headboard. Felix opens his eyes when he feels you grab onto his waist once again. "Wh-What are you d-doing?"

You chuckle at his stutter and hoarse voice as you move him so he straddles you. "What, you didn't think we'd be done that fast, did you?" Felix gulps. "Since I did all the work just now, I think you should be a good boy and ride me. And don't forget to clean up your mess while you do."

You motion towards the cum still on your chest. Felix looks down at his release before his face breaks out in a dark flush. "B-But-"

"No buts," you cut him off, grabbing his hips and thrusting up into him. He sucks in a sharp breath at the sudden stretch as his eyes squeeze shut. "Now be a good little whore and do as I say."

Felix let's out a shaky breath as he lifts himself up before slowly sinking back down on your dick. He opens his eyes and looks up at you through his eyelashes before leaning down and licking up the cum on your chest. The new angle makes you able to see his cute little ass much better.

You can't help but chuckle at how Felix makes sure to lick up every drop of his cum. "Aren't you just such a good slut?"

Felix whines quietly, hands reaching out to grip at your shoulders as he pulls away from you chest. He looks up at you through his eyelashes--cheeks puffed out from being so full, almost making you groan at how innocent he looked dispite being in a not-so-innocent position. He had also stopped his movements at the same time.

You raise an eyebrow and smirk at him as you lean back and place your hands behind your head as a headrest. "Swallow. Every bit of it." He quickly obeys, and opens his mouth afterwards to show you. You let out a single chuckle. "Always such an eager thing, aren't you?"

Felix's face grows a light flush as he looks down, quickly realizing that he has stopped his movements. He rises up until only the tip remains inside him before quickly sinks back down. He throws his head back, eyes squeezing shut and lips parting in a breathy moan. "O-Only f-for you, Hyung. . ."