#but c'mon look at hyunjin's face

[hyunsvngs]

kinktober !

kink: waxplay

pairing: hwang hyunjin x fem!reader

wc: 2k

waxplay: a form of temperature play in which wax from a candle is dripped onto a person's naked skin

You were incredibly lucky to have a boyfriend like Hyunjin. He was sweet, funny, talented, such a gentleman - and completely and utterly infatuated with you. The two of you could be in a room full of people, and his eyes would be fixated directly on you the whole time. Most of your time together was spent with Hyunjin either attached to your hip, or gazing at you in adoration.

Most of the time.

You were currently lounging on his bed, while he sat across the room from you, painting at his easel. You couldn't complain, really - he gave you almost unlimited amounts of attention. It was okay that he wasn't focused on you at that moment. Or it would be okay, if you weren't unbearably horny.

Just seeing him sitting there, examining his sketch the way he'd examined your naked body so many times before… it did something to you. The room was dimly lit, with a string of fairy lights and a candle providing all of the illumination, save for a lamp pointed directly at a Hyunjin's canvas. The warm light was making him look positively angelic. His skin was glowing. He was shirtless, and you couldn't stop your eyes from exploring the planes of his neck, his shoulders, collarbones, pecs, stomach.

His hair was tied up in a messy bun at the base of his neck, though a few strands had fallen loose, which he'd tucked behind his ears. His eyebrows were furrowed gently, the cogs in his brain whirring away as he worked.

He was so fucking beautiful. You needed him.

"How's it coming along, baby?" you asked.

"Mm," he made a noise of affirmation. "Good so far."

You could usually tell his levels of engagement by how in-depth his responses were. A long ramble about the colour pallette, the shading, the linework? That meant he was still in the realm of the living. "Mm, good so far"? Yeah, he was gone. You might be in his peripheral vision, but on a conscious level, the only things in existence are himself, his paints, and the canvas.

You were going to have to work hard.

Hyunjin's face was barely an inch away from the canvas, and he didn't even look up at the quiet rustling sounds of you removing your clothes. You wondered if he even heard, or if his brain filtered the disturbance out.

"What’s your very favourite thing to paint, Hyunjin?" you asked, settling back on his bed, now naked.

"I like painting lots of things," he murmured, still not looking over at you. "I like painting you."

"You like painting me?"

"Yeah," he confirmed. "My beauty."

This made you beam. Disengaged as he was at the moment, you knew he truly meant it.

"Paint me now," you suggested.

"I can do another painting of you next," he compromised.

"Fine. Paint on me now."

Ah. You'd piqued his interest with this line. He turned around, eyebrow raised in question, before he saw you. Completely naked, lounging on his bed, paint me like one of your French girls style. His mouth fell open, his eyes scanning your body.

You waited for him to speak. And waited… and waited.

"I don't know if these paints are skin-friendly."

You snorted. What a Hyunjin response. Your comfort and safety is always paramount with him. "Okay, then. Don't use paint. Use…" You pointed to the candle on the side table. "That."

He looked to the candle. Then back to you. "I don't know if the wax is skin-friendly."

"Hyunjin."

"It could burn you, honey! I don't know much about that stuff-"

"It'll be fine. Promise. Plus, isn't burning me the whole point?"

He looked at you, straightfaced. "A little burn, maybe. Scalding your skin straight off? No."

You rolled your eyes. "C'mon, Hyun. It's gonna be fine. I know you wanna try this - I can see it in your eyes."

Hyunjin sighed. "Fine. Let me get a clean brush, okay?"

"Okay!" you said with a grin, laying on your back and waiting for him to prepare.

Moments later, he climbed onto the bed, straddling you. Hard already, you mused, feeling his bulge press against your crotch. Unsurprising. He always was quick to excite, when you were involved.

He had the candle in one hand, a clean paintbrush in the other, and an excited look in his eye. "Are you sure about this?" he asked.

You nodded up at him, almost trembling with anticipation. You could smell the candle, black cherry scented, and could feel the warmth from the flame. Hyunjin dipped the paintbrush into the hot wax, and brought it down to your skin.

Oh. It was hot, but not as scalding as you thought it would be. Not as painful as you had been fearing - or hoping? You felt a slight burn, but nothing that made you leap up in agony. No, it made your skin tingle. It made your clit throb, your pussy tense. It was good.

Hyunjin was looking at you, rather than his artwork, his eyes staring deeply into your own. "That okay?"

You nodded. "More."

He repeated the motion. Dipped the paintbrush into the wax, and smeared it across your skin in one long, delicate brushstroke. You exhaled heavily. The only thing on your mind was the sensation of the wax - the hardening wax, which was beginning to cool, and the fresh, hot, wet wax, melting into your skin, into your very core.

You loved to watch your man paint. You loved it even more when you were acting as his canvas. Having his full attention on you, on your body, was dizzying. You felt electric.

He was clearly working on something, you could tell this from the careful deliberation of his brushstrokes across your stomach. He was getting into the zone, making you his masterpiece. But, in all honesty, you didn't give a fuck about the art. That wasn't something you'd ever thought before, not about Hyunjin's work at least, but the hot wax coating your skin was making you positively delirious with sheer arousal. You wanted more, needed more.

"More?" he asked. Oh. Had you said that out loud?

"Feels so good, Hyune," you whined.

"I don't know how I can give you more - do you want me to pour it straight on? That might hurt…" He frowned, considering this.

"Don't care!" you insisted. "Want it to hurt. Please."

He considered it for a moment. "Alright. But let me know if it's too much, okay? I'll wipe it off straight away." You nodded quickly in agreement.

Slowly, teasingly, Hyunjin titled the candle over your body. The first red drop landed in the centre of your abdomen. It felt white-hot in the best possible way.

Another drop, slightly more substantial. You saw stars behind your eyes.

Another one, a slow pour. The scent was overwhelming your senses now, thick, rich, fruity. It was everywhere, yet you couldn't get enough.

"Hyun-"

"Yeah?" he asked, at attention within an instant.

"Tits - on my tits, please."

Hyunjin followed your command. Slowly, he titled the candle, letting a slow trail of wax dribble across your chest. It felt like molten lava, spilling across your curves, down the slope of your breasts, covering you, painting your skin scarlet.

"Is this okay?" he asked.

"More than okay," you confirmed. "Why the fuck did we never think of trying this before?"

Hyunjin smiled down at you sweetly. "I'm glad you're enjoying it, baby."

He was enjoying it too, from what you could feel grinding into your pubic mound. Your fingers went to his waistband, tugging at it, and he followed your cues, knowing exactly what you were after. He reached into his trousers, pulling down the waistband and lifting his dick and balls out over it. You sighed happily, grasping his dick gently and lazily stroking it as you lay beneath him, absorbing the sensation.

The weight of his dick in your hands, the hardened wax pulling at your skin, the heat of the fresh wax. The scent. Your boyfriend above you, looking like an angel. It was all tipping you over the edge. You couldn't help but moan out loud.

Hyunjin was getting distracted, you could tell. His cock was twitching in your grasp repeatedly, his hips stuttering along with your strokes. A lot of the time, he was very good at holding back his own pleasure while he tended to you. Other times, not so much. And who could blame him, with the excitement of trying something so new and sexy?

"Feels so good, Hyunjin," you told him earnestly. "Do you wanna feel too?"

He paused, looking up at you. "Hm? Me?"

"Only if you want to… I'm just thinking about how pretty your dick would look, with wax dripped all over it.

"Oh."

"Oh?" you asked.

"Oh."

He liked that idea.

"Not just yet. Wait til I'm - wait til I'm closer. Wanna see if it can push me over the edge." Hyunjin's cheeks were dusted with pink.

Get Hyunjin closer to the edge? If there was anything you could do, it was that. You swiped your thumb over the tip of his dick, gathering the precum that had leaked out of his slit and using it to slick up his shaft. You stroked with more fervour, quickly, tightening your grasp just the way he liked it.

He sighed, running his spare hand through his hair, casting back the strands that had fallen loose of his hair tie. He bit down on his lip hard, stifling a whimper. If you knew that noise (which you did, quite well) it meant that he wasn't too far off.

"Oh - baby, I'm - hold it for me, yeah?"

You nodded and did as he asked, holding his cock steady. He moved slowly, just as he had with you, allowing just a single droplet of wax drip onto the base of his shaft, letting out a strangled moan as he did so.

"How does it feel?" you asked, captivated by his reactions.

He looked up from his dick to meet your gaze, and you noted the tears in his eyes. "Hot. Good."

"More, baby."

He did so, letting another drop fall. It rolled down the length of his shaft, and he cried out. Another drop, bigger again. Bravely, he made one long, smooth pour, right along his member. He hissed at the feeling, the pace of his breaths picking up.

It was a fucking gorgeous sight. His long, beautiful dick, decorated as always with light purple veins, and tonight with deep red wax. It was hot within your hold, twitching relentlessly at the brand new sensations.

"Doing so well, baby," you coaxed him, giving his dick just the gentlest squeeze in your grasp.

He angled the candle over his tip, letting a single drop fall onto his exposed head. He yelped at this, a sensation so strong you felt you could barely imagine it. Merely a second later, his cock began to pulsate, once, twice, and on the third time, a single rope spurted onto your tummy. He erupted, cumming hard and heavily, painting over the red wax with hot, white cum.

"There you go, baby," you encouraged him through his climax. "So much cum, such a pretty dick."

He sat back with a long exhale, catching his breath. "That was nice."

You giggled at the understatement. "Yeah. Nice."

Hyunjin was grinning, the smile reaching his eyes. "Look at our art. We made that together."

You looked down at your torso. It was lovely, in a strange, artistic way.

"It looks like a sunset," he claimed. You wouldn't go that far - it was more like a red sea splashed with white - but it was very nice.

"Let's clean up, yeah?"

Hyunjin gasped. "No. Let me take some pictures first."

You were very used to this; you knew the drill. Hyunjin had been into erotic photography for a few months now, and it had become a regular aspect of your bedroom activities.

"Okay," he said, sounding satisfied after a few minutes of clicking photographs. "Let's go shower. And then… I'm finished painting for tonight. Back to bed and we can make love some more?"

You beamed up at him. "Sounds good to me."

[hyuuukais]

-`♡´ - APARTMENT 143

pairing -> lee minho x fem reader

synopsis -> after a bad breakup, y/n needs to find a new place to live. although she's grateful for her best friend, up-and-coming model hwang hyunjin, for letting her stay at his, she can't keep living with him and his model roommates. so when an opening for somewhere nearby with cheap rent opens up, she jumps on it, despite knowing next to nothing about the 3 other tenants, only that one owns 3 cats. the three quickly learn of her breakup, determined to help get her back on her feet. but what happens when one of them begins to develop feelings?

warnings -> general, feelings of anxiety, punches r thrown

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CHAPTER FIVE -> BAD BITCH ENERGY (partially written! wc:722)

"Actually, I can't do this!" You exclaim, anxiety gnawing at your lungs as you get closer to your home.

"Yes, you can." Minho drives on, not sparing a glance in your direction.

Sooner than you hoped, you're there, staring at the pale yellow door through the passenger side window of Minho's car. The house looks no different than when you left, only you can see your flowers drooping slightly in the window. Although you'd only been gone less than a week, it felt like a million years. This place was no longer your home; you didn't know if you had one anymore.

"Just- can we stay parked here for a second?" You try to squash the tight feeling in your throat, constricting your words to a whisper. "I'm not ready."

"No offence, but I don't really wanna waste my gas sitting here all day-"

"Yeah, and that thing I left for you was actually kind of important-" Beomgyu chips in.

"I basically stood someone up for you, so you better not chicken out-" Han gives you a pointed look.

They all stare at you and you have to look away, hide the tears welling in your eyes. You're going to disappoint them if you don't go, just like you disappointed Seonghwa, just like you always do. You never should have asked them, never should have burdened them with this-

"Hey." Minho shifts his body to face you better and you glance over, eyes falling to your hands. "How about we come with you? Would that make it better? Easier?"

You look up at his question, tears now threatening to spill over. "Yes, please."

"Shit, she's gonna cry again!" Beomgyu laughed uncomfortably. "Y/n, c'mon, it'll be okay, don't worry! You've got us. Now, wipe your eyes and let's go. Can't have your ex seeing you this distraught over him, can we?"

"Bad bitch energy," you say in a broken voice, words NingNing has tried to engrave into your very brain over the years.

"Bad bi-" Han waves a hand in the air. "Yeah, sure, whatever you say."

You wipe your eyes, trying to muster every bit of strength you have to see him, placing a hand on the door handle. A wave of fear washes over you again when you start to push it open, the boys following suit.

But then you slam it shut.

Han groans loudly and sits back down, Beomgyu and Minho doing the same.

"What happened?" Han asks, exasperated. "Where's the bad bitch energy or whatever?"

"I'm sorry!" You can't look at them. "I'm sorry. I can't-"

"Enough with the 'I cant's' because yes, you can." Minho turns his whole body to you again, grabbing your chin with two fingers, and making you look at him. "He broke your heart. He hurt you. So, yes, you can go in there, reclaim your things, and never have to see him again. There's no reason for you to even think about him after this." He can tell you're not fully convinced. "How did it feel to see him with the other woman?"

"It felt like my heart shattered into a million pieces," you say. Minho opens his mouth, but you continue on. "Then he took those pieces, ground them up into a fine powder, and scattered them to the edges of the Earth where I'll never find them again. It felt like the ultimate betrayal because I knew I gave him everything and trusted him, but he clearly didn't do the same. Or even close."

You sit up straighter, squaring your shoulders.

"Yes, there, that's it." Minho smirks, eyes widening ever so slightly.

"And the way he thought I'd be the one cheating?" You're anger flares, skin heating up. "As if I didn't tell him how much I loved him daily? As if I wouldn't be too busy working on something that I was proud of that he didn't even let me talk about because, 'oh, honey, we both know your career isn't going any further'."

Anger leads you out of the car and to the front door before you can register your feet moving, pounding a fist on the door when the spare key is nowhere to be found, mumbling every wrongdoing he's committed.

You are furious.

And your hand moves on its own when Seonghwa opens the door.

notes -> do NAWT mess w miss y/nnie. she WILL beat ur ass.

notes pt 2 -> didn't mean to post this! so accidental extra chapter today lmaoo

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Pairing: Hyunjin x Reader x Minho

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Word Count: 2k

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Previous Chapters

“...Are you going to tell my father about this?” You whisper to Hyunjin, looking out the window as you sit with him inside his car, just outside the warehouse. His hand rests on your thigh as he sighs, squeezing slightly while thinking about what he was going to say.

“I should.” He breathes. “But honestly, I don't know… I don't even think I can leave right now. As pissed off as I am at Minho, I can't just leave him like that in there, alone.” He groans.

“Fuck!” He snaps, opening the car door. “Stay here.” He says, closing the car door before walking towards the door of the warehouse that the two of you had just come out of. You watch as he reaches around his back, pulling a gun from the waist of his pants before going back into the building.

Anxiety fills your stomach as you look around the windows out of the car, your palms beginning to sweat. Just as you were about to lock the doors, the passenger side door was yanked open, the man who had won you earlier standing there smiling.

“C'mon, let's go.” He says, holding the door open for you.

“I'm not going anywhere with you. Minho had no right to bet me in the first place!” You yell, trying to slam the door shut.

“I won you fair and square! Get out of the fucking car before I make you get out of the car!” He yelled. You got out of the car but not for him, you were trying to run past him, figuring it was your only and best option, until he grabbed a clump of your hair, pulling you back and onto the dirt. “Nice try.” He laughs.

He bends down to pick you up, throwing you over your shoulder as you try to fight him, scratch him, wiggle out of his grip but it doesn't work, his grip on you is too tight.

“Hyunjin!” You scream, desperately hoping he can hear you from inside the warehouse. “Hyunjin! Please!” You scream. The man throws you into the back seat of the car. You try to rush past him again but he hits you, knocking you back onto the seat. The man gets distracted for a moment, as Hyunjin and Minho come rushing out of the building. He sees you in the car immediately, running towards you. The man climbs into the car beside you, as Hyunjin and Minho get closer to the car.

“Go, Go!” The man urges, you hadn't even realized that there was someone else in the driver's seat.

“Hyunjin!” You cry as the car peels away, the sound of gunshots ringing through the air.

“Y/N!” He screams as he watches the car screech out the parking lot. Hyunjin turns to Minho, knocking him to the ground. “This is your fucking fault!” He spits at Minho, who looks up at Hyunjin with pleading eyes.

Hyunjin squats down, looking at Minho, not an ounce of respect for the man on his face. “You better hope we get her back alive and unharmed, or I'll fucking skin you alive and kill you myself.” He snaps, walking away from Minho. Hyunjin gets into his car, hitting the steering wheel as he dreads making the drive to your father's house. He knew that this would likely cost Minho his life and possibly Hyunjin, considering he stuck up for Minho the last time. But that was a risk he was willing to take, as long as he firstly got to see you alive and well, one last time.

“Hyunjin.” Your father laughs, extending his hand to shake it. “Y/N is out with Minho right now.” He tells Hyunjin.

“Yeah. Uh, there's something I need to tell you.” Hyunjin says.

Your father stares at Hyunjin, the vein in his forehead protruding. He looks like he's about to blow. “... and when I came out, he had Y/N in the car. I tried to shoot out the tires and run after the car, but…” he trails off.

“Who has my daughter?” Your father asks.

“I'm not sure what his name is.” Hyunjin admits. “Minho might know.”

“I don't want to see that fucking piece of shit ever again. I'm gonna fucking kill him!” Your father yells. “Gather!” He screams, storming to his office.

Hyunjin follows the herd of men walking into the office, but before he goes in, he pulls out his phone, calling Minho.

“D-did you find her?” Minho asks.

“Don't fucking ask me about her. What's his name?” Hyunjin asks.

“Who?” Minho answers.

“Don't be a fucking idiot. WHO TOOK HER?” Hyunjin yells.

“I- I don't know his real name… everyone just calls him Scar.” Minho says.

Hyunjin doesn't respond, instead just hangs up the phone, sliding it back into his pocket.

“Someone has my daughter.” Hyunjin hears, walking into the office. “and whoever it is, is going to fucking pay.”

“A guy named Scar.” Hyunjin pipes up. “No one knows his real name.”

“I've heard of him.” Wonho says. “He's got a few properties scattered across the city.”

“Everyone, get your locations from Wonho and find my fucking daughter.” Your father yells. “Hyunjin, you're with me. We're going to see Minho.”

**

“Please. Just let me go. I won't tell anyone anything.” You cry, trying to plead with the man who had the tightest grip on your arm.

“They already know who I am.” He chuckles. “But they'll have no idea where you are.” He whispers, caressing your chin. You turn your head, but he grabs your face, digging his fingers into your cheeks. “Don't be a bitch.” He snaps.

You're trying to hold back your tears but you're struggling. You just wanted Hyunjin. You wanted to go home.

Fucking Minho.

After a few minutes, he puts a blindfold on you before he forces your head down into his lap. He softly caressed your hair, for what felt like hours until the car finally came to a forced stop. You're pulled out of the car with force, landing on your shoulder on the concrete.

“Ow, fuck.” You whimper.

“Shut the fuck up.” The driver snaps, pulling you up, pushing you forwards towards a run down shack.

“Please… just let me go home.” You beg. He takes off your blindfold. You're in the middle of nowhere.

“Is what Minho told us true? Huh?” The man whispers. “Are you a virgin?” He asks.

You don't say anything as you're dragged into the dreary, dark building. He pulls you through the place, opening a door to what you can only assume is a bedroom. The door swings open, revealing three other girls, laying on a mattress on the floor. You're shoved into the room, as the driver grabs one of the other girls, pulling her up.

“It's your turn.” He says, gripping onto her arm.

“I don't want to… Please no, let me stay! Please!” She screams as the door slams behind them. You quickly get to your feet, grabbing onto the doorknob. You try to twist and pull in a panic, but it doesn't budge.

“It's no use.” One of the girls sighs. “They lock it from the outside.”

“Where are they taking her? What the fuck do they want?” You ask, still trying to work on the doorknob.

“They only take us out when there's a buyer lined up. There was another one of us a few days ago… but they took her.” Another one says.

“A buyer?” You whisper, your stomach dropping.

“They're gonna sell us all. You included.” She says.

“No. No, that's not gonna happen. My dad will find me… my… someone will find us.” You murmur.

“Yeah… we all thought that.” She sighs.

“My dad is a very powerful man. He'll find me.” You say, pacing the small room, your hand on your head.

“I sure hope you're right. I'm Jennie, this is Chae and Jihyo.” Jennie says, pointing to each one of the dirty girls.

“How long have you guys been here?” You ask.

“A few weeks maybe… I'm not really sure. We don't get outside. We can't even tell if it's day or night. But whatever you do, don't tell them anything about yourself. Nothing they can use as a selling point.” She says.

“I didn't… I didn't tell them… but someone did.” You whisper.

“What was said?” She asks.

“That I'm a… virgin.”

“Are you?”

You nod your head.

She sighs loudly. “Good luck.”

**

“I have to go to the bathroom!” You yell. You had fallen asleep for a while, and you were assuming it was the next day but being in a room with no windows and no clock, you had absolutely no fucking idea. “Let me go to the bathroom!” You scream, pounding on the door.

Seconds later the door swings open, pulling you from inside the room. He shoves you towards the bathroom. You glance out the window, it's dark outside but you can't tell if the sun is coming up or going down. You're pushed into the bathroom, the man that was sitting in the back with you, closing the door behind him. He stands there, staring at you, waiting for you to go.

“I can't go with you watching me.” You snap.

He smiles, walking towards you. He clenches his fist, swiftly launching it into your stomach, knocking the wind out of you. You crumple over, gasping for air, while he kneels down in front of you, grabbing your hair, forcing you to look at him.

“You're gonna do whatever the fuck I want you to do.” He snaps. “If I wanna watch you take a piss, I fucking will. And if I wanna check to see if you're really a virgin, I will. Do you understand me?” He asks, pushing you back. You smack your head on the side of the bathtub, causing your vision to go slightly blurring.

“I asked you a fucking question!” He snaps. “Do you understand me?”

“Yes.” You whimper.

“Good. Because until I decide otherwise, you belong to me.” He grins.

**

It had been weeks, maybe months, could very well have been a year. You had no idea. You were exhausted, your body had been beaten, bruised and bloodied. And at this point, you wished they would just kill you. It was only you and Jennie left, the other two girls were forced away by the man, you learned was named Scar, and the driver, Bud.

“It's finally here.” A voice rings through the room. You open your eyes, seeing the outline of Scar standing in your room. “Y/N. It's your time to shine.” He says, walking towards you. You want to fight, to scream but you're tired. Your body is exhausted, worn down and you don't have any fight left in you. He grabbed your arm, having to practically drag you out of the room. He shoves you outside, your first breath of fresh air in so long. You took it in before they took you to the car. Putting a blindfold on you before driving off. A few hours later, you're thrown over the shoulder of someone, taken inside a building, and placed in a chair. Scar takes the blindfold off, you squint, trying to adjust to the dimness of the room.

“What am I doing here?” You ask.

“You're off to the highest bidder, my little virgin.” Scar laughs. “Come and claim your prize. My most expensive sale.” He yells out. You see the shadow of a man walking into the room.

Your eyes… they're playing tricks on you. They have to be.

“My gorgeous girl.” The voice murmurs. He comes closer. You're confused… how? How did this happen?

“What?” You whisper. “Please… save me.” You beg.

“I am, I am. Don't worry.” He smiles. “You're safe now. With me.” He whispers, gently caressing your face, with a smug look on his own.

You breathe a sigh of relief. “Minho.” You murmur thankfully, before remembering that everything you had gone through, was because of him.

[withleeknow]

note (1): inspired by this ask. i literally do not know what this is !! i just know that i'm in a bit of a writing slump and i just wanted to post smth, so this is just word vomit lol. yes, i am aware that it is god awful ok bye

note (2): implied dancer!minho but not necessarily idol!minho bc i rarely ever write with them as idols in mind

you're used to late nights at the dance studio.

you often stop by after work and wait for minho to wrap up a session so you could go home together. sometimes, if it's a tougher choreo that he needs more time to really nail down, you'd bring him dinner and observe as he takes the extra hours to really study the movements.

you're sat in your usual corner tonight, watching your boyfriend with mesmerized eyes.

you've been watching him dance for years and yet, you're still blown away every time you see him in his element.

it's a little mind-boggling, a little incomprehensible just how graceful minho is, how he moves like water, how he makes every move look so effortless and poised.

he pauses the music suddenly, stands in the middle of the room for a few seconds to catch his breath, then calls out to you.

"c'mere."

"are you done?"

"no. just come here. wanna show you something."

you go to him out of curiosity. when you're within reach, he turns you to the face the giant mirror. "dance with me."

"what? nuh uh. nope. you know i physically cannot do the things you can."

"this one is easy!" he tries to reason. "it's slower. c'mon, just for a little bit."

of course you're hesitant, even though there's no one else around but the two of you. he's a miracle of movement and you basically have two left feet, zero sense of rhythm and sometimes trip over air.

he pouts a little, presses his lips against your cheek. "i'll show you how."

you bite the inside of your cheek. he takes you into his arms and kisses your face again.

"fifteen minutes tops, yeah?"

minho is cute about it though. he's always cute about it when he wants something.

"ugh, fine. but you can't laugh at me!"

the music starts from the beginning. you watch carefully by his side as he tries to slow down his movements to make it easier for you to follow but jesus it's hard.

"5... 6... 7... 8..."

you look like a cat on cocaine trying to walk like a human.

again, two left feet and absolutely no sense of rhythm at all.

he ends up laughing a little, when you fail to copy the way he skillfully maneuvers his legs and step on your own foot. you wobble for a few seconds trying not to fall on your ass.

"i told you not to laugh!"

"i’m sorry," he apologizes in between giggles. "you're cute. come here."

minho comes stand behind you then, taking your arms and moving them how they're supposed to move, kissing your cheek and the side of your neck whenever you slightly turn your head to follow your movements in the mirror. you blush every time.

it's easier than before, but that's probably just because he's literally operating your limbs like a puppeteer.

"look, you're nailing this."

you roll your eyes. "thanks."

the music dips, the melody flatlines. the song ends. he starts twirling you around a couple of times like you're ballroom dancing, which takes you by surprise a bit, makes you gasp when you finally land against his chest.

he's got his arms around you and a soft smile on his face, even as you look up at him with narrowed eyes, almost a squint.

"that was embarrassing."

"no, it wasn't. you're adorable."

"i was not. i looked like dori on catnip."

"and dori on catnip is adorable."

"that's not the point. when hyunjin misses the beat for half a second, you look like you could murder him on the spot but you call me adorable. check your double standards."

minho just laughs before he ducks down to kiss you sweetly, despite how you try to squirm away from him, complaining that you're starting to get hot even after just 15 minutes of moving around.

"of course i have double standards when it comes to you," he says after breaking the kiss, "you're literally the love of my life."

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[agi-ppangx]

💭fake dating (100 followers special)

chan | minho | changbin | hyunjin | jisung | felix | seungmin | jeongin

"yn, it's 7 in the morning," changbin mumbled after he opened the door, rubbing his tired eyes. "what's so important that you're already here?" he added, looking at you. you took a moment to stabilise your breath and when you did, you instantly started to ramble. "you remember this guy i was kind of dating recently? well, we kind of broke up and now i need someone to go with me and attend my sister's wedding. and that's why i'm here - will you please go with me as my boyfriend?" changbin's eyes were wide open right now, his face full of shock. he looked like he was seriously taking this into consideration, but then a simple "no" left his mouth. "binnie, please… i'm her maid of honour and i promised my family i will bring my boyfriend and now the wedding is in a few days and i really don't know what to do. if you want i can even pay you, just please help me from embarrassing myself in front of my family," you desperately pleaded, though you were starting to feel defeated, losing your hope.

it's not like you cared so much about what your old aunts and cousins are gonna say, but you told your sister months ago that you'll bring your 'other half' to her wedding and now it was too late to change your mind. except you didn't have an 'other half'. in the past few months you've dated three different guys but none of them stayed with you longer than a couple of weeks. something just didn't click, so now you were all alone, feeling hopeless and you started wondering what your excuse is going to be.

changbin was examining your face carefully. he noticed your sad expression and he sighed loudly. "don't you think it's going to be weird? y'know, you introducing me as your partner…" you looked at him dumbfounded and let out a slight chuckle. "bin, c'mon, we've known each other for four years and we've done so many silly things together. it's just gonna be two days and that's it. please, i'm desperate," you didn't give up. you noticed his expression getting softer and finally you heard him mumble. "fine. but after the wedding i expect you to take me to some fancy restaurant." you giggled at his words and trapped him in a tight hug, thanking him over and over again. he huffed a soft laugh, amused by your behaviour. you eventually let go of him, letting him breathe. "i'll text you all the details. thank you once again, i owe you!" you exclaimed, leaving his apartment.

you picked him up on saturday morning and drove to the wedding hall. you explained everything to him - where's his changing room, at what time he should be ready and where you were going to be in case he needed your help. as a maid of honour you were supposed to spend the whole time with your sister, helping her with make-up and outfit.

the ride was peaceful, you two didn't talk much, but the silence wasn't uncomfortable. it just felt right, listening to music in a car with changbin, occasionally cracking a joke. you didn't notice, but as you were focused on the road, changbin was stealing glances at you from time to time.

"okay, this is your room - you can leave your things here and get ready," you told him when you arrived at the hall. "i'll be there, down the corridor. if you need me, just text or call me," you added and changbin nodded. you waved at him with a soft smile and soon disappeared around the corner. he stood there for a while after and then shyly entered the room in order to get ready.

at the same time you struggled with your dress, desperately trying to get it on as quickly as possible. it wasn't your style at all, if you were picking it, the dress would look completely different, but since your sister was in charge of the outfits, you had to agree to wear it. besides, it was only for a few hours, so you figured it couldn't be that bad. "yn, someone's calling you!" you heard your sister say from across the room. she was sitting in front of the vanity table where you left your phone. you quickly managed to zip the dress and rushed to pick up. "hi binnie, do you need anything?" you said as soon as you heard changbin mumble your name. "yeah, um… that's quite embarrassing, but is there anyone who could help me with my tie?" he blurted with a faint huff. you giggled softly at his words, finding it oddly endearing. "sure, can you give me like two minutes?" you asked and changbin responded with a simple "mhm" before he hung up.

you knocked at his door only a few minutes later and when you heard changbin's voice, you entered the room. you saw him sitting hopelessly at his bed, his tie loosely hanging from his neck. changbin looked up from his phone and his jaw immediately dropped when he saw you in your gown. "are you sure it's not you who's getting married? you look stunning" changbin whispered the last part, his shocked expression made you laugh out loud. apart from the dress your appearance was rather messy - you were wearing a random pair of sneakers, your hair and make-up was undone and overall you looked miserable. but somehow changbin still reckoned you were the prettiest, though he didn't vocalise his thoughts. "okay, show me this tie," you hummed and changbin stood in front of you. you took a quick look at what was happening and you went to work. you started from the scratch, carefully forming a knot and when you finished you slightly adjusted the tie on his neck and smoothed the fabric of his suit. when you looked up you met changbin's eyes and for a brief moment everything around you stopped. it felt as if something shifted, though you weren't exactly sure what it was. eventually, you cleared your throat and took a step back. "i think i- uh… i should go get ready. i'll see you in a bit," you uttered and quickly made your way out of the room before changbin would say anything. your face was burning and you were sure no amount of foundation and concealer would be able to cover the evidence of you blushing.

changbin was way too good at talking and entertaining your family. within the first hour he was able to make friends with half of your cousins and gain the approval of your parents and aunts. "you make such a cute couple!", "i suppose you're next in line, right yn?", "his eyes say everything!" you heard from them and surprisingly it didn't make you uncomfortable at all. in fact, it strangely felt right, with changbin by your side holding your hand and placing a soft peck on your temple from time to time. god, what was happening to you?

"i think we're quite good at this whole fake dating, don't you think?" changbin asked you later when you were dancing to a slow song some of the guests picked. his arms were secured around your waist while you laced your fingers around his neck. you faintly smiled at his words, his piercing gaze was making you shy. you felt this weird urge to take him far away from all of those people and kiss him until both of you would run out of breath. "what are you thinking about?" he hummed, his soft voice bringing you back to reality. "you," you responded simply, gathering all of the courage in yourself. now or never, you thought. changbin's eyes widened in disbelief, but shortly after a smirk appeared on his face. he understood. you leaned a bit, stopping halfway through as if you wordlessly wanted to ask him for permission. changbin was quick to respond and closed the gap between you two. for the second time this day you felt as if the world stopped around you, but you didn't mind at all. after a long while you two broke the kiss but didn't really pull away from each other, your foreheads touching while you were still swaying to the music. "i suppose it's me who should take you to a fancy restaurant now, am i right?" changbin giggled, making you blush.

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[beaupii]

minors dni +18 account / tw: bickering, biting

"jinnie, its freezing," you shivered, burying yourself deeper into your (his) coat.

"and? c'mon they have your favorite flavor, angel," hyunjin insisted. he takes his warm hands to adjust your scarf and the coat he lent you. the two of you stood outside the convenience store, your boyfriend trying to convince you to get a popcicle with him.

" bub, you'll get sick eating something frozen in the cold," you huffed.

"then be sick with me," he pokes at your nose. you attempt to bite his finger, but he moves out the way. "don't try it."

"can we just go inside already? i know you'll buy one even if i say no," you reply in defeat. he grins happily, intertwining his hand in yours to take you into the store. you followed after hyunjin as he takes you to the freezers. you stood behind him, your cheek pressed on his shoulder.

he carefully looks at the selection of frozen treats, examining which one to buy. impatient, you looked at him before nipping at his shoulder. he glared down at you before picking the popcicle of his choice. he turns to you, your eyes wide at your boyfriend.

without a word, he puts the popsicle on your exposed cheek. "gah!" you whine in response. "hyun." frowning at him, he chuckles at you before guiding you to the candy section. you watch as he grabs your favorite snacks without thinking.

after paying you two continue your walk, hyunjin handing you the snakcs he bought for you. he nibbles at the ice cream before stopping at a particular spot. "what's wrong?" you hummed, munching on your snacks.

"this is where you we first kissed remember?" he says, taking a bite of his treat. almost instantly he scrunches his face from the cold.

"brain freeze?" you giggle. "here lemme take a photo of you." he holds himself as a pose before moving to pose properly with the cold aches going away. you smiled at your goofy boyfriend before putting away your phone.

hyun leans down, planting a kiss on your lips. "take one with me," he says pulling away. he takes out his phone now, holding it out to take a photo. you scrunch your face like him before taking another by kissing his cheek. "you're cute."

"ew, don't say that i have a boyfriend," you joke. you take a step, holding an X with your fingers. he furrows his brows at you before dipping down again to kiss your lips. you take your hands to try to push him away but he only deepens to the kiss.

"too bad, you boyfriend isn't as handsome as me," he pulled away.

"he's actually quite ugly, he's stinky too," you giggle. hyunjin squints at you before pinching your nose. "i'm joking! that hurt."

"you hurt my feelings," he pouts.

"sorry sorry," you wrap your arms around his neck, pecking his lips. "i love my handsome boyfriend, who spoils me rotten, has the best kisses, and smells expensive."

"smells expensive," he raises an eyebrow. "that's a new one."

"whatever versace prince," you roll your eyes. "kiss me already."

he places another kiss, his free hand holding onto your waist. "you taste like lychee," you giggle. he chuckled before pulling you tighter as his lips moved with yours.

"i love you," hyunjin smiled. "everyday."

"i love you more," you hummed. "let's go home now, i'm cold."

"only if you take a bite of my ice cream," a cheesy smile plastered on your face.

"i'll get sick, dummy," you argue. he points the popsicle at you. "hyun, stop." you whine, taking a step back away from the frozen treat.

"come back, it's not bad baby," he chuckles, trying to chase you with the popsicle.

[bitsauur]

pretty (m) (f)

pairing: ex boyfriend! hyunjin x f!reader

cw: nsfw mdni, unprotected sex, spit play, mating press, creampie, swearing, sucking fingers, a little dumbification, a little praise kink, pinch of angst, slightly toxic

edit: can't stop thinking about how baekhyun's love again is perfect for this small fic <3

"Don't you want me back? want my cock?" Hyunjin coaxes you, rubbing the fat tip of his cock against your folds, coating himself with your slick.

"I'll give you anything you want," he murmurs. You feel the stretch of his tip inside your pussy, making you throw your head back, eyes rolling from pleasure, because it's been too long—too long without his perfect cock teasing your aching cunt.

Hyunjin's eyes doesn't leave your face as he caresses your cheek endearingly, pressing his forehead against yours. "Tell me you want me back," he whispers softly against your lips.

You mewl and claw the sheets, still not giving him an answer.

But Hyunjin is patient. He's gone without you for months—he wouldn't mind waiting a few more minutes for you to take him back, he just needs to convince you with his cock.

"C'mon baby, hmm? tell me," he says as he presses his lips on your hot skin, giving into your pleas, wanting to spoil you rotten by slowly slipping the head of his cock in your pussy.

"H-Hyunjin please," you hiccup, your nails clawing into his biceps.

"It's Jinnie," he corrects.

"J-Jinnie—" you rasp, as you suddenly feel his dick twitch against your folds.

"Want you, please?" you plea, your pussy clenching around the tip of his cock, cunt hungry for Hyunjin's dick.

Hyunjin grunts and kisses your cheek. "Good girl," he praises you.

He grips the back of your thighs, folding your knees to your chest as he slowly sinks his thick cock inside your warm cunt.

"Oh fuck—s' fucking tight," Hyunjin groans, the familiar feeling of being buried in your perfect pussy turns his brain into mush. "missed this so much--" he chokes out.

You whimper, your body shuddering as he bottoms out and you feel his balls slapping against your ass.

"L-Love you," you babble without thinking, wrapping your legs around his waist, the feeling of being full with his cock turning you into a horny mess.

Hyunjin's expression softens, momentarily forgetting how dumb you can get on his cock.

"Love you more," he sincerely says, coming down to your face to give you a kiss, dick twitching at your sudden declaration. He breaks the kiss, pushing back strands of hair sticking to your pretty face as he looks at you with pure adoration.

You whine and tighten your legs around his waist, wanting to leave no space between your bodies.

"Love you so much," he coos, dragging his dick against your walls to slam his cock back inside your pussy. "gonna—fuck—gonna give you everything,"

Hyunjin looks at you endearingly as he pumps his cock deep into you, your eyes brimming with unshed tears and your lips quivering.

He loves this position, he realizes. He could see every detail of your pretty face—and it filled up every sense of yearning he had for you when you left him.

A tinge of possessiveness creeps over hyunjin, the thought of you leaving him again making him want to bury his cock even deeper into you, wanting to make you drunk on his cock to even think of leaving him. Hyunjin's hands move to your jaw, prying your mouth open.

Your body responds quickly without him having to tell you, your lips parting and mouth hanging open, welcoming hyunjin's silent request.

Hyunjin gathers spit on his tongue, letting strings of his saliva fall onto your mouth. You swallow with delight, and Hyunjin almost cums at the fucked out look on your face. His hips stutter against your clit, making you moan.

"You're mine, right? mine," Hyunjin drawls out.

"J-Jinnie—" you gasp. "Almost there," you let out deep sighs, toes curling as you feel your release building in your stomach.

"Cum, baby," he coos, fingers going down to rub your clit. "Make a mess on my cock for me, hmm? you're so fucking perfect,"

You wrap your arms around his neck, kissing him as you feel your release. You huff in his mouth, whimpering at the feeling and clenching hard on his cock.

"Oh fuck—fuck, too tight, fuck," Hyunjin looks down to see your sweet pussy milking his cock, hypnotized by the sight of your slick streaking down your cunt as your pretty pussy continues to swallow the whole of his dick.

"C-Can't—I'm cumming," he moans, hips rutting into yours in a fast pace.

After your body settles down from your orgasm, you look at Hyunjin's pretty face, adoring the way his eyebrows scrunch in desperation and how his plump lips part. You absentmindedly run your thumb across his plump lips.

Hyunjin sucks on your thumb lewdly, tongue running over your fingers, as his hips begin to stutter.

"Cum inside," you say without giving it any thought, holding your legs wide open for your ex boyfriend.

He whimpers as he licks his lips and nods desperately. "Anything--Anything for you," he says, as his eyes start to burn up, the overwhelming feeling of finally filling you up making his cock twitch.

"Feels so good, fuck—so good—" he cries.

You shudder as you feel spurts of Hyunjin's hot cum fill your pussy. Hyunjin's hips stutters as he stills, making sure to give you every drop of his cum. "F-Fuck,"

Hyunjin is out of breath as he collapses on top of you, wrapping his hands around your figure with his cock still inside your pussy. He suddenly lifts his head to look at you, a tinge of panic in his features.

"We're back together, right?" he presses. " It's too late to take back what you said," he huffs.

You give him a sweet smile, wrapping your hands around his body and nuzzling your face on his neck.

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[luvyeni]

Hyunlix x reader smut plz where they breed her???

CAUGHT | HYUNLIX DRABBLE !

pairings. poly!hyunlix x fem!reader

🔖: 18+ , unprotected sex, breeding, name calling , dirty talk

"w-we shouldn't be doing this with out him." felix stuttered , you ignored his complaints , rocking your hips , his cock twitching inside of you. "you know how he is." he moaned.

"h-he cares too much about those paintings , so i don't care." you cursed , bunch up and down on his cock , he threw his head back , trying not to cum. "c'mon lixie , i know you want to cum." he did , he desperately wanted to cum , and the way you were purposely clenching around him , he didn't know how long he was gonna last. "he's not here , you can cum all you want." you purred in his , biting it.

"oh really?" you both stopped at the sudden new but familiar voice. "h-hyunjin." he walked into the room , and did not look happy.

"i leave you both here for a hour and you can't keep your hands to yourselves." he said , undoing his pants. "this was your idea wasn't it?" he turned to you , tugging at your hair. "it's always you , fucking slut." he spat.

"always dragging our poor lixie into something." you rolled your eyes. "roll them again and see what happens." he warned. "lixie i know she put you up to this , it's okay you can cum , fill our little cum dump up." felix wasted no time , planting his feet on the bed , fucking up into your abused cunt. "fuck felix!" you screamed. "please fuck me!"

"look at her begging like a whore." hyunjin stroked his hard cock , watch felix chase his orgasm. "fu-fuck , im gonna cum." the younger boy grunting. "cum lixie."

he held your waist , letting his warm seed fill your hole. "stop moving." hyunjin said, stunning both of you. "b-but i didn't get to cum." you pouted , he grabbed your jaw. "whores don't get to cum." he released your jaw. "get up."

you listened , upset about the news of you not being able to cum. "don't make that face , you knew the rules." he said. "face down ass up." he slapped your ass.

"look at this messy cunt , can't even keep his cum inside you , useless cum whore." he spreaded your cheeks , delivering one powerful thrust , fully seething himself inside you. "fuck!" you screamed.

he pulled out , only to snapped his hips against yours , fucking back into you. "too much." he slapped your ass , moving in and out of you , abusing your already sensitive pussy. "you can take it , sluts like you are only good at taking cock."

he showed no mercy , digging his fingers into your waist , your face pressed against the mattress. "couldn't wait for me to get finished my painting , just always need a dick in you." he panted. "tr-tried to get our poor lixie in trouble , he's actually a good boy and waits."

"ju-just w-wanted to cum." you were a mess , cheeks wet from tears. "yeah? just wanted to cum?" he mocked. "since you were such a impatient whore , now you don't get to cum." he felt the knot in his stomach building up , his thrust getting sloppy.

"fu-fuck im gonna cum , you gonna be a good slut and take it." he thrusted into you a few times before holding your hips against his , filling you up even more with his cum , pulling out. "keep it inside." felix felt his cock starting to harden again just by looking at the cum drip down your leg. "get up felix , i want you to cum inside her again." he ordered.

"maybe if you're a good girl and take another load , i'll let you cum."

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[leeknow-thoughts]

WINTER FALLS

tw : Jack Frost!Hyunjin, mortal!reader, sub!hyunjin, dom!reader, p in v, pillow humping, praise, slight edging

Your head hurt, when you touched it you saw the blood on your hands. Your ribs hurt. Everything hurt.Your body decided to close its eyes. You felt someone carrying you for a moment before everything went black and fuzzy.

When you did come to, you were in a warm bed. You scanned your surroundings. A cozy room made of wood. "You're finally awake," a man's voice exclaims.

You look around, finding the man, "what-"

"You were in a skiing accident, you fell down the side of a mountain," he explains.

He was blonde with tan skin. Possibly the prettiest man you've ever seen. He looked familiar somehow. Like you had seen him many times in the past. "Do I know you?" you ponder out loud.

"My name is Hyunjin," he smiles, his teeth pearly white.

You'd never heard that name before. Not even in your dreams. "You look familiar," you state.

He smiles, "where you're from they call me Jack Frost," he chuckles.

Oh you definitely had a concussion. "Prove it," you chuckle.

He takes the glass beside your bed you watch as his touch turns the lukewarm water into ice. "That proof enough?," he asks.

You simply close your eyes and pray that this is a dream. "You can't wish me away my love," he sighs, "I've had my eye on you for the longest time."

"That's creepy," you blurt.

He laughs, "not like that, for the past three years you've just always caught my eye whenever I've brought snow."

"Me?" you sit up to face him.

He nods, "you."

"Why?"

"Because you're perfect, and beautiful. At least you are during the winter," he cracks a warm smile.

You recall the memory fondly as you wait for midnight. That was the third year you had waited for him to show up. You waited until midnight on the first night of winter. He would show up. He promised you he would every year.

For the past three years he would stay with you during the winter. "You changed your hair," his familiar voice rang in your ears.

You turned around and there he was, standing in your living room. "Just cut it a bit," you reply.

He smiles warmly, "it looks lovely, you look lovely."

You cross the space between the both of you, wrapping him in a hug. He was cold like usual, at first it used to bother you, now you felt comfort in his coolness. He ran his fingers through your hair. "Missed you Hyune," you murmur into his chest.

You hated to admit it, but you had fallen in love with Hyunjin. He knew it, you told him last year before he had to leave. "Been thinking about what you told me last year," he says.

You pull apart from him, looking him in the eyes. "Wish you could stay forever," you mumble.

"There is a way, but it's just," he pauses, "I don't think you'd want to do that," he smiles.

"Well what is it?" you question him.

"We would uhm," he chokes it out, "have to fuck."

Your face went blank, you'd have to fuck the Jack Frost. "I'd do it," you say immediately.

He sighs, "I know you would but I don't want to force this on you, let's just be together, we have all winter," he smiles.

You nod, "c'mon let's go to bed, I'm tired."

First day of winter. You woke up to Hyunjin cooking you breakfast, "let's go ice skating," he suggests as he watches you eat the pancakes he had made.

You agreed, you both walked to the ice rink. And of course he had to show off when he was there.

Fourteenth day of winter, you and Hyunjin had a Christmas movie marathon. Christmas with the Kranks, The Grinch, and Christmas Vacation.

Every night he would hold you close to him, running his hands through your hair.

Twenty eighth day of winter, Hyunjin took you skiing for the weekend.

Sixtieth day of winter you both went walking in the park while it was snowing.

He would kiss you every night, holding you tenderly.

Eighty eighth day of winter, the last day. You went out to the store to grab groceries to make dinner while Hyunjin stayed back in your apartment. When you put the key into the door and swung it open, the first thing you heard was whines coming from your bedroom. You placed your bags on the ground, making a b-line to the bedroom.

The sight inside was enough to make you feral. Hyunjin was hovering over one of your stuffed animals, grinding on it, completely naked. Your mouth was watering at the sight. "You couldn't even wait hmm?" you ask.

"Fuck, I'm sorry," he whimpers and tries to cover himself.

You cross the space between the two of you, "no baby, keep going, would you feel better if you saw my tits?" you hum.

He nods feverishly. You quickly remove your top, undoing your bra. Your eyes trail down to his pulsing cock. Long and veiny with a flushed tip. "Mistress, please, ngh touch me please" he whines.

"Why should I little love?" you pause, taking your nipple in your hands, twisting it gently, "you couldn't even wait for me hmm?"

"Please," he whimpers.

"If you want to cum at all Hyunjin, you'll keep humping that fucking toy," you grab his jaw making him look at you.

His hips resume their movements against the toy. He bites his lip. His eyes roll back into his head. You felt yourself getting wetter and wetter. You brush your hands through his hair.

"Mama, please, ngh I need to fucking cum-" he announces.

"Stop," you command.

You see the tears spill out of his eyes as he forces himself to stop his movements. "Want you to cum in my pussy little one," you grin.

You remove your pants and panties, kicking them somewhere in your room. You lean back on the bed, opening your legs for Hyunjin.

Hyunjin leaps at the opportunity to fuck you. Moving from on top of your toy, and lining his dick up at your entrance. "Such a good boy, go ahead and put it in," you coo.

He whines as he puts it in, his face contorting. Stopping once he had filled you completely. "Mama- ngh so wet," he whimpers.

"Such a good boy, c'mon fuck mommy good," you grin.

He whimpers with each stroke of his hips. His cock filled you so deliciously. The veins of his dick rubbing against your walls. You threw your head back whenever he hit your g-spot. "Atta boy, just like that, roll your hips just like that for me," you praise.

Your head fell back when he did it again. By this point he developed a steady rhythm. "Shit you're such a good boy for mommy," you praise him again.

You closed your eyes for a moment, but reopened them when you felt Hyunjin's hand rubbing on your clit. "Fuck, that's it little love, such a good boy," you smile.

"Can I cum- ngh please-" Hyunjin begs with hooded eyes.

You nod, "cum inside me Hyune, c'mon be a good boy."

He grips onto your hips as he cums inside you. You feel it filling you up, causing you to cum with him. He threw his head back, panting hardly.

"Thank you, mama-" he thanks you, "thank you for helping me stay."

[imrllytootiredforthis]

We all have seen how considerate hyunjin is. For example when he was sharing the bed with han and han wrapped the blanket around himself so instead of trying to take the blanket back he opted to wear a hoodie instead. That makes me think of him wanting you to finger him but not telling you because you like your nails long and/or struggling to grow them so he settled for his fingers until you catch him

he's such a sweet and considerate boy~

his dirty little secret probably started off with porn, as it always does, knowing the kind of stuff he was into he just searched that up and stumbled upon a particular one with fingering in it

the next day, his mind blown, he approaches you, only to remember

and he doesn't want to inconvenience you, doesn't want you to have to cut your pretty long nails that you often talk about how much you love, that you go and get done professionally painted, showing them off to him when you get home, asking him what he thinks,

he always says they look pretty-because they do, because they look so pretty when they're wrapped around his throat or his cock,

when they're brushing all over his skin, playing with his oh so sensitive nipples and roughly pushing his face to look up at you

he regularly fantasizes about your hands, about your pretty long nails, about the way they feel on him, the things they could do to him.

there's no way he could ask you to cut them. even if he wants you to finger him sosososo bad, even when that's all he can think about, when he can't stop thinking about it.

the video becomes regular jerk-off material for him, in secret, whenever he's home alone or you're doing whatever else, attention not focused on him for the time being.

even when it's not enough, even when he knows that you fingers will feel so much better, when he can only get off if he's imagining it's your fingers knuckle-deep inside of him, stuffing him so full.

he writhes on the newly cleaned sheets, video playing in the background even though he already knows it by heart. the lube is cracked open and sitting still open on the nightstand.

his body is covered in a sheen layer of sweat, his hair soaked with it, sticking to his forehead uncomfortably-

-if he could think of that.

if he could think of anything other than his fingers buried deep inside him, scissoring and stretching himself out.

he sobs at the feeling, head conjuring up things that he wishes were real.

your voice, comforting and a touch mean. your touch, warm and gentle, somehow so different from his own. your presence. controlling and all-encompassing, taking every ounce of worry from your babyboy. making his head go fuzzy, making him forget all his stress and think of only you; you and the pleasure you give him and how much he loves you and wants you and needs you.

god, god. he whines needily, grinding down on his fingers, pushing them deep inside of him. his other hand coming up to tease at his hard nipples.

"please,"

he begs. to no one in particular. to you, maybe? but you're not here. only he's here, left to his own devices, to his own fingers, wishing they were yours because he can't bring himself to ask you to cut your own.

"i need it."

he sounds pathetic, he really does, even to his own ears. you'd tell him that if you were here. call him pathetic and pitiful,

'can't even get yourself off, hmm jinnie~' he nods, sobs again, trying to go harder, his wrist burning, aching. 'dumb little puppy needs my help?'

"yes! t-touch me, please touch me!"

"you could've just told me puppy."

he jumps, pulling his fingers out when he realizes that he wasn't fully hallucinating. that the image he sees of you isn't just a vision his lust-addled brain come up with.

you step closer,

"now c'mon jinnie, use your fingers again."

hesitantly, he does.

he wonders where this is going, what you're going to do to him now.

"move them, find your prostate for me."

you come closer again, until you're practically leaning over him, brushing away his own hand on his chest, replacing it with your own.

with your hands with your pretty long nails.

he moans, long and deep, squeaking as he grazes his fingertips over the sensitive spot. "f-found it." he shakily gasps, eyes squeezing shut.

"good boy, now keep going."

"o-okay."

"so cute~can't wait until i can play with you myself." your fingers squeeze his soft lips, unable to help yourself as they fall open with a loud groan. "just wait until i cut my nails tomorrow baby."

you peck his lips. once. twice. your voice lowers a few octaves as you speak again, growing a rasp with lust. "it'll be so much fun."

[al6nst]

dom himeru x sub gn reader, degradation, sex toys, squirtinf the whole lot

fufu, amazing anon!

RULE #34. HiMERU

sensitive content, 18+, mdni NOW!!

title creds go to: fish in a birdcage

sketch info ; sex, gn!reader, domtop meru, subbot reader, usage of sex toys, bondage ( just the arms) , squirting (possibly afab.), dacryphila, spit, doublepen, anal, slightly possesive himeru hehe, overstim, slight dumbification + size kink, degradation, not proofread, .

an : GUYTYSSSSS I GOT DOYOUNG AND YUTA PHOTOCARDS YESTERDAY OMG I ALSO GOT HYUNJIN/HAN, CHANGBIN AND LEE KNOW THIS IS SO GOATED.

you choke out a gasp as his fingers ghost over your clit, whining in despair. "Please, meru. jus move already." you grind into hid hand, his thick member stuffed inside of your other hole. your butt flush against his thighs as you cry desperately. Your legs are spread by his much larger ones. "meru, I'm sorry!" he kisses the side of your neck, shushing you with a 'tsk' "All you can do is apologize to HiMERU, Darling, really?." his voice is smoothing in your brain, a change of scenery from the understimulating situation youre in. "hngh, himeru.. c'mon!"

rocking into him softly, you only stop when he slaps your thigh harshly, the aound resonating throughout the room. "HiMERU said not to move, didn't he?" you nod, looking back at him with glossed over eyes, you sniffled, in his hands is an exact replica of his cock. he rubs it through your folds, your slick coating the tip. It's sloppy sound sticking to your ears. you whine a soft 'please..' and a few cries of his name as you beg. "fuck me already, meru!" he doesn't move, only nipping at your neck and flickimg your nipples. "you slut, HiMERU has to keep teaching you patience, doesnt he, your slutty cunt cant help but be so desperate for something in it. right?" His words are harsh, but not untrue. you hang your head in shame, gasping once he lifts your leg and slips the dildo through your folds, it licks a stripe from your hole to your clit and you shiver, tangling your fists in his shirt. "Inside.. wan' it so bad" you moan when the tip enters you, the thick silicon stretching you out like his cock always did. "mm, is this good for you? is HiMERU pleasing you enough? you'd spread your legs for anybody, though." you shake your head rapidly as he ends opens his mouth again "would you be a slut for anyone?" grunting as you clench around him, his other hand rests on your other thigh. "no, nobody else. jus you, meru" a soft cry exits your mouth as he shoves the fake cock inside of you, hitting the spongy spot inside of you.

"Just HiMERU, Darling." You gasp, mouth agape. he flicks his wrist, thrusting it inside of you with haste. you shake your head, looking back at him— your face was red and tear-stained. a groan comes from his mouth as your hole tightens around you. He sticks his fingers in your mouth as you open it, his digits abusing the back of your throat. you gag and moan, tearing up. "You filthy whore, getting off to being treated like this, huh?" himeru removes his fingers before spitting in your mouth. You swallow hastily before his hands come to your face, leaving you no choice but to focus on the way he fucks it into you. himeru can feel your tears dripping onto his hand and forearm, his cock twitching inside of you as you cry loudly.

you babble, the rope that had your arms bound burned against your skin. its intricate design crafted by yours truly, himeru."Ha, hn.. anh— meru, 's so good, so good!" the sound of your cunt became even sloppier, even louder; the obsene squelch of your wetness as you leave a coat of your slick on the top layer of the dildo, as it kisses your cervix violently, his index finger coming to rub your clit. "Ah.. himeru, himeru! don' touch that.. not.. there!" you sob, tears rolling down your flushed and puffy cheeks as you push your butt into his pelvis, his cock sliding deeper into you. squeezing your eyes shut, you cum hard around the silicon toy, making a mess all over his hand. you gasp as clear liquid squirts out of you, slouching into him. he grunts, moving your face close to his— he can feel your heavy breathing– and planting a kiss on your lips. "good.. HiMERU's proud of you, one more." his lips are on yours once again, he bites your lips and sucks on your tongue before pulling away. staring at you with lidded eyes, "Yn, will you help HiMERU cum?" he asks, running his hand over your twitching stomach, slipping the dildo out of you and tossing it off to the side. looking away from him, you nod, teary-eyed. you open your mouth to speak shakily, "gonna.. gon make ya feel so good, promise, meru." You say in between broken and tired moans, he licks the shell of your ear, fondling your thighs. "move. HiMERU wants you to ride him" a sigh exits you, and you whimper, hands opening and closing. "hng.. okay" You shakily breathe out, looking back at him, your nose is running, and you can't stop crying. "Hm.. like a leaky faucet, you know?" he smiles, his hands digging in imprint on your hips. you wince, closing your eyes as you lift yourself enough to make your legs weaker, the slap of his thighs against your was loud and wet. squeaking softly, you lift "i.. i cant, s too big to do it myself.." you shake your head, resting it on his shoulder.

"Whatever," he hums, and a laugh erupts from his chest. "How pathetic, HiMERU really has to do everything for you." he kisses your tears away, thrusting up into you without hazard. you moan as he hits your cervix, and then your g spot— it feels so good. "hngh, too much.. s' too good," whispering shakily as you tug at the ropes. you lean forward as he pushes you up and drops you down with his pace. "don' stop 's so good, meru please, cummin.. i.. hmph " you babbled mindlessly, throwing your head back in pure pleasure, your eyes rolling into your skull, and your mouth forms an 'o'. a long draw out moan exits you, its loud as you squirt on his cock again. his thighs are soaked by your cum and sweaty from all of this activity.

himerus face was flushed and sweaty, his eyes softened as he stared at your disheveled form. lashes dotted with tears and face covered in your drool. "So stupid, how cute." he smiles, exhaling before closing his eyes and pumping his cock into you a few more times before shooting ropes of thick cum inside of you. "yn.. ngh, yn..." Himeru sits back, allowing you to lay on top of him, fatigued. "Mmm.. meru~" You look at him with doe eyes and sniffle, feeling your arms become sore. "Let me out, please" he chuckles, untangling your arms from the red rope. "HIMERU will start a bath, no need to worry." he says, breathing heavily.

you fall asleep after he leaves the room, unable to think straight.

I COULDV3 SONE SO KUCH BEETER IMNSOS ROYY ANON IM JUST RLLY STRESSED UHFHH SOB SOB

[surfinminho]

1:26 am

warnings: oral (hyuniin receiving), switch!hyunjin, face fucking, cum eating

>not proof read

1:26 is what your phone read as you checked it again. You had known he was going to be a little late today, he was helping the staff with something. That doesn't mean you can't miss your boyfriend.

You were gonna call him until your screen lit up.

Hyunjin: hi baby, I'm almost home okay? Sorry for keeping you waiting.

You liked the message before getting up to take a shower, surely it'll kill time.

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You came out to see hyunjin sitting on the bed, aimlessly scrolling on his phone with both airpods in clearly immersed in whatever he's watching.

As you look at him, you notice more of hyunjins outfit. 'Had he worn that to leave the house this morning?' 'I swear he wore a hoodie" you thought before going over to him.

"Hi" you say as you take out one of his airpods.

"Hey pretty" he smiles before pecking your nose

"didn't you wear a hoodie today?" Questioning as you sit on his lap.

"I did, my hair messed it up. Had to throw it out... Is there something wrong with what I have on right now?" wondering where this whole this is going.

"No, you just look really good in it"

"Really? It's just a regular tank top" he quirks an eyebrow

"Really." You smile

"Hm." smirking before his kisses you.

Kisses with hyunjin were always soft, more or so passionate. Today he's kissing you with an urgency you had never seen before. Is this even a kiss? Its pure teeth and tongue colliding together. Spit dribbling down on the sides of your chin before he pulls back and latches onto your neck.

"s-shit jinnie slow down"

he hums as he continues down your neck to your collarbone. Peppering kisses until he reaches your breasts. He looks up at you before biting you.

"ow what the fuck jinnie"

"I want you to suck me off, can you do that?" he asks. Leaving bite marks and bruises for you to see tomorrow.

"I can do that" sliding down his legs, onto the floor.

You stare back up at him before he gives you a nod of approval. Sitting up a bit, you start to unbuckle his belt along with sliding down his pants just enough to get his cock out.

Taking him into your hands, you rub his tip smearing pre-cum all over before sliding your hand down. Slowly pumping him before taking him into your mouth. Giving him light sucks on his tip or kitten licking him.

Hyunjin was big to say the least. his girth and length makes it hard for you to take him fully, opting for sucking him half way while jerking off what you can't fit.

You start off slow. Taking what you can, bobbing your head ever so slightly. Gathering spit in your mouth to make the movements less dry.

"s-shit baby" he , before grabbing your neck.

You start to move faster, moving your hand and head in sync. Before you take your lips off him with a pop.

"I want you to fuck my throat." You say

"oh- but." He breathed trying to deny you while he's twitching in your hand.

"you're so easy to please hyunjin. c'mon fuck my mouth, please?" You plead while tentatively stroking him.

"ah- okay" he says before guiding his cock in between your lips.

Sighing when he feels his tip hit the back of your throat, before cautiously bucking into your mouth.

"feels g-good, shit." moaning as he trusts harder into you.

"Im about to cum f-fuck." He whines before shooting his load down your throat.

"Hm that was quick" you say as you climb back into bed.

"Don't mention it."

[ilobehwanghyunjin]

My Atlantis

:: You and hyunjin haven't been communicating well. (Mostly hyunjin's fault.)

Warnings:: ANGSTTT,

Hyunjin x fem!reader

"hyunjin... you should eat." You said on the other side of the door. Hyunjin has been painting every minute of the day and you were sick of it. You were sick of Constantly telling him to sleep, eat, drink, and other things that a human is supposed to do to live. You were sick of the constant arguments. You were sick of him not acting like the Hyunjin you met. He was paying you no attention to mind as if you were a ghost.

"I'll eat later." He said annoyed. "Okay"... you said defeated. There was no point of trying to get him to do the right things.

As you plopped on the couch you started overthinking. You decided to go on a walk to clear your mind.

Slipping on your shoes and grabbing your jacket, you walked out.

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Sighing after painting for hours, he plopped down on the couch to look at his phone.

10:00 the clock read.

Thinking you were already asleep he took a shower and walked over to the bed side. You weren't there.

"y/n." He yelled throughout the house as he started to get worried.

He called your phone once only to find it on the living room table.

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It's getting late. You thought to yourself finally deciding to go home to deal with a grumpy hyunjin.

As you walked through the door, it was awfully qhuiet and the place was very destroyed and dirty.

The lights were off too, you thought he already went to sleep.

Quietly tiptoeing your way to the couch, where you have been sleeping for the past week. Only to find hyunjin.

"hyunjin.?" You said kind of confused.

Bombarding you with questions like "OMG WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN."

"Hyunjin, just go to bed."

"Unt unt, you come to bed."

"What do you mean I haven't slept there since last week." Chuckling to light up the mood.

"That's not funny c'mon."

"hyunjin."

"fine sleep there I dont even care." He said stomping into your shared bedroom.

You shrugged and took your shoes off as you laid down to go to sleep as you felt something tug on your arm.

"Y/n.." hyunjin whined

"I'm sorry come to bed please."

"why are you doing this all of a sudden, I haven't slept there for a while n-."

"I know... I know. I can't believe I did that. I can't even believe I slept without you. This week has been very stressful and painting was the only way I could cope with it please come to bed." He says with a pout on his face.

"fine.." you say with a low voice.

"YAY" with the widest smile on his face.

You squeal as he picks you up. (Not bridal style)

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As both of you clicked into the bed hyunjin was very close to you as you sighed in relief. Until you felt something wet on your shoulder.

"Love..?" You said in a low voice.

"I'm so sorry I treated you like that I didn't mean to I swear"

"Hyunjin it's okay I promise, can we go to sleep now?".

"Goodnight, I love you" planting a soft kiss to your cheek

"I love you too"

He was sure he'll make it up to you tmmr you

[galacticseonghwa]

it's a shame, truly - Bang Chan

INCLUDES: dom!Chan X fem!reader, SMUT, choking, oral (m receiving.), consensual filming, jealous chan, swearing wc: 853 a/n: this is my first post on tumblr so please be nice, not proofread just yet. MINORS DNI.

"you look beautiful, truly" hyunjin says, whiskey on his breath, his hands on your shoulders as you smile at him awkwardly.

"thank you, hyunjin" you laugh and shrug off his hands of you gently. your eyes leave the blonde male before you, only to find the burning eyes of your black-haired boyfriend.

his jaw twitches as he sees hyunjin try to place his hands on your shoulders again. although everyone in your friend group knew chan was your boyfriend and had been for four years, that didn't seem to stop hyunjin from trying to make advances at you.

at first, you thought it was cute and didn't think much of it, but then it started getting awkward. he thought you were reciprocating the same feelings he had for you, for him. even with the countless amounts of times either yourself, chan or even felix had told him otherwise.

chan absolutely hated the idea of bringing you anywhere near the younger male, but it was times like this he didn't have any other choice but to bring you along.

all three of you were invited to the September babies birthday party, at a dimly lit club they had found a few weeks back and took an instant liking to.

chan places his left forefinger over his lips and raises his eyebrows, his eyes still burning daggers into the back of hyunjin's head.

"i'm sorry, hyunjin but chan is calling for me. enjoy the rest of your night." you smile softly and make your way away from hyunjin and towards a very jelous chan, who sat at a table with his legs spread and his left arm resting on the table while his right arm rested on his right thigh.

you stand in front of chan, whose eyes slowly trailed up your figure, before landing on your face. "channie" you pout down at him.

chan hums and grips your hips in his hands and pulls your body towards his own. you smile softly and lean down to press your lips against his.

his hands move to rest on your ass, while he swipes his tongue over your bottom lip. just to tease him you deny him the entry he wants.

chan pulls away from you and stands up, his right hand almost instantly wrapping around your throat and applies the slightest pressure, making your head spin in pleasure.

"be a good girl for me, hmm?" he speaks lowly and presses his lips to yours again. this time 'round you don't deny him as he swipes your bottom lip again.

chan smirks into the kiss as you open your mouth for him. a muffled moan escapes your throat as chan applies more pressure to your throat.

chan pulls away and quickly pulls you away with him back to his car which was parked not too far away from the club.

he quickly pulls his keys from his jeans and unlocks his car. "get in the back" he demands as he opens the car door for you.

chan follows you in and locks the car as he settles himself in the middle seat of the back.

"on your knees" he points to the floor in front of him. you obey immediately and settle yourself between his legs.

chan unzips his tight black jeans and frees himself from his boxers, his length slapping against his stomach.

before you can react chan holds his phone in front of you, his head tilted in curiosity. you nod your head and let him record. the flash invades your vision, leaving you momentarily blinded, but you blink a couple of times to re-adjust to the bright light.

your mouth waters at the sight of chan in front of you. "c'mon angel, you know what to do yeah?" chan urges as he pumps himself slowly,

you move forward, your hands taking purchase on his thick thighs. as your mouth opens, chan places his free hand and pushes himself into your mouth.

you hallow your cheeks and flatten your tongue against the bottom of his thick cock and look up to see his eyes closed and his eyebrows furrowed.

groans escape his beautiful lips as he continues to thrust his hips into your face at his own pace.

"fuck baby, that mouth of yours is made just for me." chan moans.

after a few minutes of chan fucking your face, you feel him twitch in your mouth. you pull away from him and take the flushed tip of his cock back into your mouth and suck, just the way you know he likes and use your right hand to pump the length of him.

"fuck! just like that baby!" chan's voice is deep with pleasure.

chan soon coats the back of your throat with his release, you swallow and pull away from him with a pop and stare up at him.

chan moves the phone right in front of your face and reaches forwards, he uses his thumb to wipe your bottom lip and places it in your mouth.

"good girl" he cooes and stops recording, he puts his pants back on as quickly as he could and pulls you onto his lap.

chan places his left hand on the back of your neck and brings you in for a gentle kiss.

after he pulls away he leaves a lingering kiss on your forehead, before grabbing his phone and opening his messages.

"let's see if he'll leave you alone after this" chan mumbles while typing away on his phone.

after pressing send, chan turned his phone to show you exactly what he was doing. a laugh escapes your lips as the 'read at 1:27 am' came up.

Hyun Jin

chan: *sent a video attachment* chan: it's a shame you'll never get to see her like this. truly.

[silentcryracha]

I'd like to request a horny filthy absolutely deranged drabble about this Hyune look because I still haven't managed to get up from the floor iykwim

https://twitter.com/hyunesz/status/1684902894401921024?s=20

link - OH hun if only you knew how many asks I got about this specific look LMAO, glad we're all on the same horny boat 🤝

-

warnings: non idol au, strangers to lovers, drugs are mentioned but not used, smut 18+ ONLY, unprotected sex (don't), fingerings, oral (m receiving), kind of public sex?, afab reader, kinda dom Hyunjin

word count: 3.1k

masterlist

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

The ambient felt hot and a little overwhelming. Just enough for __ to feel annoyed, but not suffocate her. The fact that it was completely dark except for the blue and purple lights that illuminated the dance floor enhanced this feeling.

She took another sip of her drink, keeping a small piece of ice in her mouth to refresh herself. She was bored, no question about it. Her colleagues dragged her to this expensive club after a cocktail event, as if the alcohol wasn't flowing enough as it was.

She truly couldn't give a fuck about a party organized by the man, who was essentially overworking his employees, that desperately needed to rub in everyone's faces the fact that he got promoted. Hence more money and power for someone who didn't deserve it. But hey, at least he was offering.

That club was not a normal, cheap club though, It was one of those hyper private and expensive places which only a specific range of people could access. Which is the main reason that convinced her to check it out, curiosity. But it was nothing different from a normal club aside from the crazy drink prices, the people were elegant and the drugs were not directly shoved in your face. It was also a lot cleaner, which was the best aspect.

At some point she heard a light shove, which made her turn her head to the side. A man dressed in an elegant suit, with light brown hair and glasses, also looked down at the woman sitting at the bar with an apologetic look. Even though __ could tell that he wasn't sober.

"Apologies" he slurred, shamelessly checking her out quickly before being pulled to the side slightly by another man. He was also dressed elegantly, with a black shirt that had the first couple of buttons undone, showing just enough of his collarbones.

She coulnd't help but stare for a couple of seconds at how beautiful that man was. Was he even real?

"Stop embarrassing yourself, Jisung" he said, glaring at him. __ was too starstruck to realize that she was still staring, but as soon as the black haired man locked eyes with her, she immediately woke from her daze and looked away. Yeah, stop embarrassing yourself too, __, she scolded herself mentally.

"C'mon man, don't you want to have some fun? A guy is selling some pretty dope stuff, if you know what I mean" the brown haired man nonchalantly hinted at sniffing his finger, and laughed when the black haired one rolled his eyes at him.

"I don't need cocaine to have fun. You do you though. But don't come fucking crying at my door when Chris fires you again." he warned him, taking a sip of his own drink before dismissing his friend. She didn't mean to be nosy, really. But they were just a little too close to her hearing area, so oops?

She still wasn't looking in their direction, pretending to be interested in stirring the small straw in her half finished drink. It was basically half ice and half fruit so she wasn't feeling the dizziness at all. Besides, she had decided to actually eat at the cocktail party, mainly out of boredom and to avoid making conversation.

"Ah, shut the fuck up, Hyun" Jisung scoffed, leaving his friend's side before disappearing into the dancing crowd. __ sneakily glanced at the man sat not too far from her. But with her surprise, he was already looking back at her. So, this time, instead of being a coward, she played it off with the hint of a smile.

The man tilted his head to the side slightly, the shadow of a smirk on his face, so confident and calm in his demeanor. It was almost intimidating, and she felt herself blush, a string of shivers running up her exposed spine.

She did feel quite overdressed, even for such a place. She was wearing an elegant black, silky, cowl back slip dress, that had a split on the right side. Her hair were tied up, so all her back almost down to her butt was exposed, as well as her neck, collarbones and some cleavage. Was it a little too much for a cocktail party? Actually not, but it was quite sexy and she knew it.

"I apologize for my colleague's rude ways." her head snapped towards him as she realized that he was speaking to her. His voice was hard to decipher, a mix of teasing, apologetic and polite. As she looked at him she saw his dark, piercing eyes staring at her, waiting for a reaction.

"Oh" she said, waving a hand dismissively, "It was nothing. I hope he gets home safe." she added, absolutely not knowing what else to say. And she was convinced that the conversation would've ended there, but the man didn't let it.

"He'll be fine. He's a lucky man." he replies, finishing his drink in one shot. "What about you?"

"What about me?" she retorted the question, carefully thinking how much she could trust that man.

"I'd ask if you're here alone, but it just seems to me like you were dragged here by someone else. Or else you would be enjoying yourself." she smirked, mimicking his head tilt.

"Do I look like I'm not enjoying myself?" her voice was between irony and curiosity, but truly she was just amused. The man put down one foot and lightly dragged his own stool a little closer, so that now less than thirty centimeters were separating them. If she had turned to face him, their legs would've touched.

"Not really. Unless your kind of fun is brooding at a bar alone while everyone else is grinding, dancing and, well, probably snorting coke on a few surfaces." he nudged his head to where the dance floor and some couches were.

"Not everyone, though." the woman replied, also finishing her fruity drink before continuing, "You're also sat here, at a bar, alone. So, are you also a type who doesn't want to have fun? Like your friend said?"

The black haired man raised an eyebrow, amused with how well you were keeping up with him.

"That's also true. So what, then? Are we really two people who can't have fun? Or maybe this isn't the place for us." this time it was her turn to raise an eyebrow. Was he hinting at what she was thinking he was...?

"Do you have any suggestions, mr...?" she already knew that they were gonna end up fucking, so might as well gather some important info before any shit goes down.

"Hwang. Hyunjin Hwang." he answered without hesitation, still maintaining his cool aura. "And, about the place. It depends on which kind of fun you like." she didn't miss the way that his eyes checked out her whole figure, with a particular attention to her exposed back and valley between her breasts.

So she decided to play his game, and to send him a message loud and clear she elegantly turned her body towards him, crossing her legs. Effectively making her exposed calf brush against his clothed one. Hyunjin looked up at her with sharp eyes and a newly fueled hunger.

"I don't have preferences. Why don't you take me somewhere?" she asked seductively, leaning down to speak just enough to give him a new angle to her cleavage. He inhaled a sharp breath when her leg brushed against his again, so after that he decided that he had enough.

Hyunjin stood up, offering his hand to her, which she took. After that he led her through the mass of dancing and sweaty bodies in the dark, until they reached a small corridor. She thought that he was going to lead her into the bathroom, cliché but it will do for a quickie.

But suddenly he got in front of her, effectively caging her with his arms against the wall, to which her back was now pressed. She got tense for a second, until he detached one of his hands from the wall, bringing it up to caress her cheek.

"What's your name?" he asked, casually, as his hand kept on going down, from her cheek, to her neck, collarbones, his pointer finger lightly tracing the shape of her breasts that could be seen from the neckline. Her breath hitched at his every move, so featherlight, yet capable to make her shiver.

"__" she answered, breathy. Hyunjin hummed as his face got closer to her neck, leaving a small kiss on it, making her lightly gasp.

"Do you want to do this, __?" he murmured, against her skin. The loud music was now muffled to their ears, which allowed some sort of silence.

"Yes, I do" she breathed out, starting to touch his chest with her hands, until they slid around his neck to pull him closer. "Do you, Hyunjin?"

He didn't even answer and instead moved his head up to crash his plush lips to hers, the kiss immediately turning passionate and leaving both of them breathless. __ felt two hands on her ass, but before she could realize what was happening, Hyunjin had picked her up, making her legs wrap around him automatically.

He led them to the bathroom, and picked the men's one. Just because they would've just gave up by finding a locked bathroom, he was sure. Nothing would've ruined that moment.

He kept kissing her as she sat her on the expensive marble in between the sinks, then walked away to lock the door behind them. The bathroom was of course huge, clean, with dim lights and a wall long mirror behind the sinks.

She was still panting, both from the kiss and the adrenaline of the moment. Hyunjin swiftly unbuttoned the center jacket button and let it slip off his shoulders, placing it nearby. Then he unbuttoned and dragged up to his elbows his dark shirt. Actions that were so simple, but done by such a handsome and sexy man, were driving her crazy.

As he walked closer to her, his eyes were not leaving her at all. She instinctively spread her legs enough to accommodate him, which made him darkly chuckle. One hand went to her waist while the other to the side of her neck, his thumb tracing her chin.

"Don't let me wait" she said with a husky voice, teasing the small v of his open shirt with her pointer finger. He laughed lightly, starting to kiss her neck and jaw, while his fingers started to trail up from her nude calf, to her knee, to her thighs, and bringing her slip up dress up to her sides as he did so.

"I'd love to play with you longer, but unfortunately you're right, we can't take too long" he said in between kisses, to which he had started to add some licks. She moaned, grabbing the side of his beautiful face and pressing it to her own, kissing him openly and sloppily.

She gasped into his mouth as Hyunjin's fingers were now gently rubbing her clit over her silk panties. She was losing her mind, and needed more, and she needed it now.

"Please Hyunjin..." she whimpered, her fingers clutching the fabric of the shirt on his shoulder. He hummed in her mouth, leaving it to speak "Tell me what you need, gorgeous"

"I-I need you to touch me. Touch my pussy, feel how wet it is for you" she grazed his ear while grinding on his hand. He used both hands to remove your panties, throwing them to the side somewhere near his jacket on the sink.

Then with his pointer and middle finger pressed together he started to rub up and down around your vulva, making you whine when he teased your hole and your clit respectively. A low, mocking chuckle escaped his full, pink, lips.

"You are drenched already. All this for me, you say?" he teased, with his two fingers now circling her little hole. She nodded eagerly, her lips continuously kissing, grazing, and licking at his skin, she felt drunk on him.

"Yes, just for you. Please, sir-" she didn't realized what had slipped her mouth until after she said it. Her eyes widened from the embarrassment, but Hyunjin on the other hand just chuckled, kissing her.

"Such a good girl, I've barely touched her and she's already so wet." he praised, "Let's see if she's also ready to take my fingers" he murmured to her ear, before slipping two fingers into her. The sudden action and the feeling of fullness made her gasp and moan at the same time.

Hyunjin started quite slowly with his in and out movements but as his fingers got wetter and wetter, her walls also relaxed a bit. Not too long after he started to finger her faster, more roughly, hitting exactly her spot.

Her fingers grasped both of his shoulders as moans and whines were leaving her mouth, mixed with his name, like a prayer.

"Are you gonna be a good girl for me and cum, mh? Make me feel you drench my fingers, c'mon, good baby." Hyunjin kept on praising her as he maintained his relentless pace.

"Oh- oh fuck, yes sir I'm gonna cum, please" she pleaded, closing her legs around his back, while he spit on his other hand and started rubbing her clit fast. That was it for __, as he gushed around Hyunjin's fingers.

She released a long sigh, in between whines because of how overly sensitive she was. "Shh, you did so well, good girl. Look how you drenched my fingers, baby" Hyunjin reclaimed her attention, and with dazed eyes she looked at him putting those same two fingers in his mouth, and suck.

Her mouth was agape, cheeks red, forehead sweaty and a beautiful fucked out expression. Hyunjin was already more than hard in his pants, but seeing her like that, so sexy and beautiful, made something snap in him.

"I want to fuck you so bad" he breathes out, unbuckling his pants, "Will you let me, mh? Do you want me to fuck your pretty little pussy?" he nuzzled her nose with his, desire dripping from his words.

"Yes! Fuck please, Hyunjin, sir" she was still so fucked out from her previous orgasm, but as desperate for another that she was stumbling on her words.

"Shh, baby. I'll give it to you. I'll give it to you so so good, okay pretty girl?" he cooed, while simultaneously wetting the tip of his dick with her juices, to then thrust in all in one go. She squealed by the surprise and tightened the grip on his butt with her legs, effectively pushing him even deeper. This time it was Hyunjin's turn to groan.

"So fucking tight- " he said through gritted teeth, clearly trying to hold himself back a bit. But her clenching and unclenching were not helping him, so in the end he decided to just go all in, and started to fuck her strong and fast.

"Ah, yes! Fuck yes, Hyunjin you're doing so well, please don't stop!" she exclaims in between moans. But he had other plans, because he swiftly pulled out, then dragged back to the edge of the sing __ , making her come down on wobbly legs, just to bend her over it.

They could see their reflections on the mirror now, which gave everything an even more erotic vibe. They both moaned loudly when Hyunjin penetrated her again, from behind. He picked up his fast pace pretty quickly, which made it feel like there hasn't even been a change in positions.

"You feel- so so fucking good, I'm cumming!" she exclaimed, gripping the edge of the marble sing with all her might. Hyunjin also knew that he was close to releasing, but he needed her to come first so he could've pulled out. So he licked two fingers and reached between her legs to rub her clit.

"Does that feel good? uh? Does my cock make you feel that good?" he grunted, keeping his fast pace, She just hummed in approval as she was too fucked out to talk. But Hyunjin wasn't having it, so he slapped her ass once, making her gasp and respond quickly.

"Sorry, sir. Yes it feel so so good" she cried, "I love your big cock making me feel so full. Are you close, Hyunjin?" she panted, as her breasts were dangling out of her dress by now. Braless, Hyunjin noted.

He groaned in response, speeding his ministrations on her clit. which made her orgasm explode immediately, He let her ride out her high,and then slowly pulled put.

"I want you in my mouth" Hyunjin turned around to see you jumping down the marble and getting on your knees. He pumped himself a few times before he let her take charge. Both of her hands pumped him at the same time, as she sucked and licked the red head.

"Mmh- __ I'm about to come" he warned, and then stilled as he emptied himself on your tongue. A few drops escaped the corners of her lips but she promptly caught them with her fingers, cleaning them too. Hyunjin moaned and sighed, having to lean back on the wall to support himself.

Before any of them could say anything, they heard a loud knock on the door. They both stood straight up, and got dressed and presentable as best they could.

Hyunjin hurried her to hide in one of the stalls, but without even hearing her out he forced her and said to "trust him". So she picked one and closed the door behind herself, listening.

She heard footsteps and then the door unlock, and then some voices.

"Sorry man, I think I might've closed it by accident." Hyunjin spoke, with his usual cool demeanor. She didn't hear him anymore so she assumed that he was gone. But she saw some elegant shoes going for a bathroom stall next to yours, so you waited until the man was in and then escaped from the men's bathroom.

She were about to search up the phone to call an Uber, since that was gonna definitely be the end of the night, but a am leaning against the corridor wall made her stop.

"I thought you'd left me there" her words were supposed to be a joke, but came out more embarrassing than anything. He leaned back from the wall and started to walk towards you.

"I would never." he answers, seriously "Would you like me to call you and Uber? I don't have my own car tonight so I can't take you home."

She smiled shyly. "We can share on if you'd like." she offered. He smiled at her and nodded, wrapping one arm around her shoulders.

"Then, if it's okay with you, I'd like to ask for your number." he said. She nodded, with a big smile of her own.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。

[bbyquokka]

1:20 pm (hhj)

→ GENRE: timestamp | drabble | smut — MDNI!

→ WARNINGS: fem!reader | fingering | clit play | choking | finger sucking | Hyunjin's hands are the main focus | teasing | dom!Hyunjin | reader gets called 'dumb' | reader enters sub space towards the end

→ WORDS: 0.6k ~ (691)

→ A/N: i saw hyunjin's insta pics, saw hands and wrote this. dont ask why, i just did. mkay

→ m.list – → ao3

“That's it darling. You're doing so well for me.”

“H-Hyunjin…” You shakily pant out. “N-Need you. I need you so b-bad.”

“Need me? Or do you just need my hands?” His lips curl up in a smirk. You whimper, biting your lip softly.

“B-Both.” You whisper, cheeks turning pink. 

Hyunjin slowly crawls between your parted legs, panties hooked on one leg. His hands slowly glide up your inner thighs, making you shiver from his touch.

“You're so beautiful and adorable, y/n.” Hyunjin whispers, tips of his fingers gently nudging your entrance and clit. Your hips buck at the minimal contact, Hyunjin tsk and shakes his head.

“So needy.” He purrs. He presses two fingers flat against your cunt, rubbing them between your folds. His fingers quickly become coated in your slick, fingertips nudging and rubbing against your clit.

With each nudge and rub, your hips buck, the need of wanting to feel him inside you becomes stronger and stronger. 

“P-Please!” You practically shout. Tears prick your lower lash line, threatening to fall. Hyunjin coos, giving you a sweet yet mocking smile.

“Patience, darling.” You grit your teeth, kicking your head back in frustration. 

“You're so–” You start only for your sentence to be cut off by Hyunjin gripping your cheeks together in his hands. You're forced to look at him.

“I'm so what?” He cock his brow up slowly, the atmosphere around you changing dramatically. You feel small, face captured in his hands, pupils blown out with lust. His fingers have stopped working on you, his head tilted to the side as he awaits your answer.

“I–”

“Mhm, c'mon. Spit it out darling.” He coos mockingly, his face slowly closing the distance between you both. Your breath hitches in your throat, you feel like you're drowning in his overwhelming aura 

“I… I–” Words stuck in your throat, mind foggy and unable to comprehend what is happening. 

Hyunjin smirks as he lets out a short puff of air from his nostrils. He lets go of your cheeks to push his fingers past your parted lips. You grip his wrist, whimpering loudly as you feel his fingers press flat against your sensitive clit.

He rubs your sensitive bundle of nerves at a slow and steady pace, your slick making it easier for him to do so. You automatically start sucking on the two fingers that lay dormant in your mouth, eyes never leaving Hyunjin.

A look of satisfaction spreads across his face as he watches you desperately suck. Your heart rate speeds up, body heating up slowly but surely. He presses his two fingers flat against your tongue, drool coating them well as well as spilling from the corner of your lips.

You moan softly as he pushes both fingers deep inside your aching cunt. His long, nimble fingers allow him to reach the deepest parts of you. He pumps his fingers, curling them against your walls.

Your walls happily welcome him, clenching and squeezing around his digits. He pulls his fingers out of your mouth with a pop, gently holding onto your neck.

You hum, feeling his fingers squeeze around your neck. His fingers hit your g-spot causing you to let out a pathetic groan, eyes rolling to the back of your head.

Your body shivers, shockwaves of pleasure running down your spine. Your body feels like it's on fire. The wet and sloppy sounds of your cunt ringing in your ears, your mind becoming foggy with each hit. The lack of oxygen slowly becoming apparent, your body going slack as a dumb smile and hum plasters across your face.

The world around you stood still. Every noise sounds like a faint hum or ring. Hyunjin is your main focus. The way he squeezes your neck, his fingers working their magic inside you so effortlessly. You can hear his own erratic pants - a sign that he won't be able to hold on for much longer 

“H-Hyun…” Your voice is nothing but a whisper, tears spilling from the corner of your eyes.

“My dumb baby.” He mockingly coos “All it takes is for my fingers to make you go dumb, how cute.”

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