#changkyun blurb

[dollydaisies]

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☆ - personal favorite ୨୧ - nsfw ♡ - fluff ᘒ - angst

"do you just want, like, ALL OF THEM...?"

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say hello to SOHN HYUNWOO (손현우)! y'know, SHOWNU (셔누)!

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oh, look, it's LEE MINHYUK (이민혁)! ah, so charming!

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it's YOO KIHYUN (유기현)! if i proposed now, would he say yes...?

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wait, CHA HYUNGWON (채형원) is real? i thought he was an angel...

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ah!!! LEE JOOHEON (이주헌)!! AHH!!

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KIM CHANGKYUN (임창균)! he is so heartwarming.

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lee hoseok (이호석)... WONHO (원호)... come home...

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[sluttywonwoo]

now that changkyun solo is out i’m really itching to read some new fics but sadly it’s so hard to find writers for monx lately :( i appreciate ur little blurbs of changkyun herr and there so much <3

i’m love him 🥺

i have so many wips rn but one of them is a series for him so fingers crossed the inspo hits me again (and soon!)

[lustbile]

Can you do an angst/smut with changkyun something like he and his girlfriend broke up recently and it was his fault and he shows up drunk at her door to make up

I am so sorry this took me so long, but I hope you like it. I didn’t make him super drunk, just a little tipsy, so I hope that’s okay!

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You sigh as soon as you open the door to your apartment, the view of Changkyun leaning against the frame as dark circles lay under his eyes making your face twist up in faux irritation as worry and hurt twist your heart. 

“Changkyun,” you start, lifting your fist to rub at your tired eyes, “what are you doing here?”

The familiar way the corners of his lips pull into a flat line makes you want to smile, but the feeling falls flat as you stare at the person who caused the lump in your throat to form. Part of you just wants to scream at him and slam the door in his face, but the part that longs to keep him in your sights by any means necessary is so much bigger and stronger. 

“Needed to see you,” he mumbles quiet enough that you have to strain your ear, not trusting yourself to step closer to hear him better, “I just couldn’t-“

He lets out a frustrated breath through his nose, stopping himself as he looks down to pick at his nails. Your hand twitches at your side at the instinctive need to stop him from damaging the skin, but you hold yourself back as you just continue to stare at him expectantly. 

“Couldn’t what?” Your voice is harsh as you speak, the tone making him visibly cringe in disappointment, “couldn’t let me wallow in my sorrows without reminding me who caused it?”

It’s dramatic when you say it out loud, and you know that, but it doesn’t change the fact that that’s how your damaged heart feels. You know that if you just had a few more weeks to think, you wouldn’t blame him for not wanting to make you both struggle through a relationship that he was just too busy for, but you didn’t get the luxury of a few weeks. Instead he stood here now, only a few days after he left you stewing in your own pity with a broken heart. 

“I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” he finally admits, his eyes flicking to your tense form quickly before he takes a deep breath as locks his sights onto you more confidently, “I couldn’t stop thinking about how fucking stupid I am.”

You hum under his suddenly tense stare, your shoulders curving in and your own eyes falling to stare at your shifting bare feet, “and you came to that conclusion at three in the morning?” You huff at the end of your words, trying to brush them away with poorly placed humor, but your voice just comes out broken and confused. 

“No, I came to that conclusion the second I walked away from you the other day,” he hisses through his teeth, reminding himself of the way he sulked away like a scolded puppy after you both agreed that it simply wouldn’t work, “I just didn’t get the confidence to do something about it until now.”

You notice the slight slur in his voice now, your head turning back up to glance over his whole form, until your eyes land on his twisted feature. You now see how flushed his cheeks are and the slightly glassy stare behind his eyes, and with another sigh, you click your tongue. 

“Have you been drinking?” You ask breathlessly as you cross your arms, knowing the answer before he even speaks it. The guilt that already settled in his chest grows under your stare, and makes his eyebrows furrow tightly. 

“Not a lot,” he admits, lifting a hand to swipe at his face as if it will take away the clear and familiar signs, “I got fed a few beers after I wouldn’t stop going on about you, and when those didn’t work I was kicked out of the group until I came and talked to you.”

“So you came because your friends forced you,” you speak matter of factly, letting the hurt in your chest take over your mind, “cool.”

“No,” he argues, standing up straight now that his integrity is in question, and the way his shoulders pull wide and he locks you under a much more confident glare makes a fire lick at your skin, “I came because I fucking miss you, and I need to know if there’s anything I can do to fix this. I was stupid to think I could ever stay away from you; I should have figured something out to make this work instead of running away like a scared little kid.”

You stare at him silently as words fall past his lips, and you want to do nothing more than just collapse into his chest and let every emotion you’ve ever felt spill from your body, but instead you stand frozen. 

“Can you just,” he starts, his voice strained as he finally steps past the threshold of your door and lays his hands gently on the sides of your neck, “please tell me that I can still fix this.”

“Changkyun I,” you start, your lip trembling as you feel like your brain is spinning circles in your skull. Is it a bad idea to just let him back in like nothing happened? Absolutely, but the way he holds you and looks at you like he holds the entire world in his hands smothers the logical thinking part of your mind. 

“Let me fix this,” he mutters, losing himself as he presses closer. 

You don’t move away as his face tilts closer to yours, your breath catching as you feel like you’ve been taken back to the moment you first kissed him. Your heart beats rapidly in your chest, and when his lips brush against yours, you feel like your legs might collapse underneath you. 

He presses his mouth against yours so tightly, you feel the air get sucked out of your lungs. When he immediately licks at the seam of your lips, you open your mouth immediately and let him in with an appreciative moan. Your hands move quickly to wrap around his wrists as if you fear that not holding him close will have him slipping away from you again, and as your eyes squeeze tightly shut, you try to revel in the flavor of him that you had so closely memorized. 

You groan quietly into his mouth as he pushes you into the wall that stood behind you, the sound of him kicking back to shut the door with a loud slam making you jump slightly in his hold. In any other circumstance, you would have scolded him for being so rough, the way your voice pitches whenever he slammed the door being a familiar sound when he visited your place, but now as he surrounds you with every inch of himself, all you can think about is the way he molds against your tired form. 

You gasp out when his lips trail desperately across your jaw, his teeth nipping roughly at your skin as he sucks the flesh into his hungry mouth. You lose your grip on his wrists as he moves them to smooth down your sides, and as your fingers twitch and shake, you start to scratch wildly at his shoulders up to his scalp. 

“I was so fucking stupid,” he mumbles against your neck as he licks at your throat, his voice quiet and rumbling as it shakes your core, “to think I could ever give you up.”

You babble out chants and begging whines of his name as he busies his hands with the buttons of your shirt, the way his rough fingers brush against the skin that wraps around your rib cage when he gets enough buttons undone to get access to your form making you shiver. 

You try to get his attention when his mouth falls to abuse the skin of your collarbones, tugging at his hair as he dips lower until he licks at one of your nipples, but he’s too far gone. You can feel through his groping hands and swirling tongue how deprived he felt, and as he wraps his lips around your sensitive skin, you sink back against the wall behind you and let him have his way with your shaking form. 

The way his knees hit against your floor makes a painful sound ring out around you, but he seems completely unfazed as he kisses roughly down your stomach. Your hips wiggle as he starts to tug messily at your shorts and underwear, and when you let out a small squeak at the feeling of his tongue dipping into your belly button, he lets out a breathless laugh against your stomach. 

“I’ll make it up to you,” he promises as his eyes flick up to look at you, your lower half exposed to the cold air that spilled in from the open door as your clothes hit the floor and wrap around your ankles, “I’ll do better than this,” he speaks casually but quietly as he jerks his chin to your canting hips, “but I missed the way you taste so much.”

You feel your skin flush at his confession, your heart skipping a beat as he immediately ducks his head between your thighs once his words hit your ears. He wastes no time before he lays his tongue flat against you, and when he rolls the thick muscles against your entrance to collect all the arousal that spills from your body, you feel your thighs shake around his head. 

He quickly wraps his arms around your thighs, lifting you slightly from the floor as your knees drape over his shoulders, making you stand high on your toes as he nuzzles his face against your heated skin. Your breathing turns into heavy pants as he laps at you, and when you feel his tongue dip inside you, your head tilts until it hits the wall. 

You moan quietly as your eyes screw shut, even the few days you spent away from one another making you feel more sensitive than you had anticipated. The way he curls his tongue inside of you makes a violent shiver roll up your spine, and the groan he lets out when you tug at his hair has your stomach curving into itself in pleasure. 

His nose bumps roughly at your clit with every heavy lick he lays against your body, and as you hesitantly tilt your hips down against his face, the bone that builds his bridge digs perfectly into your sensitive skin. You can’t help yourself as you start to grind yourself against him, but when he scratches at your thighs with his blunt nails and moans against your skin, you know he loves every second as much as you. 

“That’s it,” he encourages as he quickly pulls away, “use me however you want, baby.”

He lays his tongue flat against his chin as he looks at you with wild eyes, the pink muscle twitching as it glitters from your arousal and his saliva mixing against his taste buds. You take a moment to admire him, the way his eyes are still decorated by dark circles and the lack of good sleep, but the wide smile he wears lights up his features in a way that reminds you of the man you fell in love with. 

You let out a soft sigh as you tug at his hair again in endearment, your chest tightening as you revel in the feeling of having him back again, but when he darts his eyebrows up expectantly, you happily relent as you sink back onto his waiting face. 

A low moan rolls from your chest as soon as his tongue meets your clit, his face immediately moving back and forth when your body connects, and with greedy hands pulling and pushing at your hips, you have no choice but to start fucking his pretty face. 

Your hips start moving quickly as he makes sounds of excited pleasure against you, and the way the knot in your stomach tightens, you can only imagine the mess you're making across his chin and neck. You grind mindlessly against him, and as your body starts to curve and twist, you’re grateful for the way his hands and the wall keeps you standing. 

Hums and groans of his name flow out of your mouth like a prayer, and as your nails claw painfully into his scalp, you feel the promise of an orgasm start to prick at your skin. You’re almost bouncing on his hot, curling tongue as you climb higher and higher towards your finish, and when he lifts up slightly to suck the flesh of your clit into mouth, you feel it rush over your nerves all at once. 

He slams your hips roughly into the wall as you come against his face, the pain adding another spark of feelings across your body as you cry out into your quiet apartment. You swear mindlessly as he pushes you through the blinding pleasure, and even though the wall rubs harshly against your skin, you don’t think you could have kept afloat if he didn’t hold you still. 

You keep grinding your hips sloppily as he rolls his tongue slowly against your clit, your hands working for the overwhelmed part of your body as they try to tug him away from your skin. It feels like every part of your body has a mind of its own, and as he lays his few last licks against your body to collect the taste of your come, you start to sob slightly. 

He lets you fall to the floor after he pulls his mouth away, his arms catching you with ease as he pulls you to straddle his lap as he wraps you in a tight hug. Your hips still twitch and roll, grinding your tingling skin against the thick denim of his pants, but you can’t force yourself to calm down as you wrap your limbs around him and whimper into his shoulder. 

“It’s okay,” he shushes you, running his hands gently against the back of your head and across your back, “I’m not going anywhere,” he reassures, and even though it calms your rapid breathing, you can’t help but feel he’s also speaking to himself.

[starryjeekies]

~ Fair Play ~

Pairing: i.m x gn!reader

Genre: smut(?)

Summary: after a fun night with Changkyun, it leads you to a conversation to keeping the fun going. you two get to know what each other likes and your limits.

Warnings: suggestive, mentions of knifeplay, choking, use of daddy/sir/master, sub!reader, dom!i.m, mainly just a conversation with light foreplay

Words: 1.4k

A/N: hello there! a while ago i had asked on twt for prompts and idols and here’s one my gf had requested from me. decided to post the promt even tho I don’t have the og list anymore but I’m open to prompts! send me an ask for a request ^^

“Was the drive fine?” I.M asks you, taking your coat for you after you step into his home.

“It was fine, rainy, but the roads weren't terrible.” You tell him, setting your bag on his coffee table.

“Well you came just in time, dinner is almost ready.” He smirks slightly, heading back into the kitchen.

“Do you cook dinner for all of your friends with benefits or am I just special?” You ask him, following him into his black and steel kitchen.

“I’ve had fuck buddies, but never a friends with benefits.” He cocks his eyebrow up slightly, putting on oven mitts. “I actually have a friendship with who I’m fucking.”

“I don’t think Jooheon had any idea we would have fucked each other.” You state, sitting on the island in the middle of the kitchen. “I don’t think anyone did, honestly.”

“I’ll never forget the shock on his face when he saw you crawling to the bathroom the next morning.” He laughs slightly, grabbing the pizza from the oven to let it cool. “He looked like he caught his parents in the bedroom.”

“Well it was his bandmate and his best foreign friend, I guess that’s close enough.” You shrug, thinking back to last week when you woke up in Changkyun’s bed after a night of heavy drinking with Monsta X. “Still don’t remember how it started, the earliest thing that came back to me was you pulling down my underwear.”

“Neither do I, but it did end up being a good time.” He smirks, turning to you and placing hands on either side of your thighs. “Let’s hope we still fuck that good when we’re sober.”

You chuckle lightly, snaking your arms around his neck to bring him closer. “I think we will since we’ll know what we’re doing and can gauge what each other likes.”

“And what do you like?” He cocks his head to the side slightly, watching as your eyes look at him somewhat sensually.

“Mm,” You start, trying to think about what you typically enjoy. “Well I’m not vanilla by any means. I’m a bit of a masochist, can be known to be a switch, but I love being put into submission.”

He seems to be drinking this up, looking at you with slightly lidded eyes as his hand reaches up to cup the back of your neck. “Interesting, so what you’re saying is that we can actually have fun.”

“Exactly, and the fun will never stop because I’m down to try almost anything.” You tell him, playing with the collar of his shirt.

He chuckles to himself, and when you feel his fingers start to grab at your hair, you feel the anticipation building up. He tugs lightly, moving you just enough so your neck is more exposed to him as his lips barely graze your flesh. “Do you have hard limits?”

“Let me ask you this: Was that supposed to hurt?” You watch as his lips curl into a sadistic smile before the grip on your hair is tighter and he simultaneously tips your head back but brings your body closer so your chests are brushing against each other. The gasp that leaves your lips only darken his gaze on you as he continues the ghostly assault on your neck. “Safe words are put in place when I do have my limits.”

“We can definitely establish a safe word.” He mumbles before leaving a feathery kiss underneath your jaw before pulling away completely to focus back on the pizza. “How about pineapple?”

“On the pizza?” You ask, before hopping down to stand next to him. “Are you going to want to fuck me still if I give you my honest answer?”

“You sure do bounce back fast.” He remarks, seeing how you look practically unfazed by his previous actions. “Good to know. And no, not about the pizza, the safeword.”

“Oh, yeah pineapple works for a safeword.” You state, watching him cut into the pizza. “The only things I won’t try or do are watersports or knife play. Still have a scar on my hip from one of my past partners.” You lift up your shirt and down the waistband of your pants slightly to reveal a long white scar leading up your side.

“Oh, ouch. Yeah, no, I’m with you on those. They don’t appeal to me in the slightest.” Once he cuts up the pizza, he hands you a white plate to grab whichever pieces you liked first.

“Yeah, safe to say we didn’t fuck after that.” You say, grabbing two pieces and sitting back up on the island, watching as he grabs his two pieces and says a small blessing before chowing down. After getting halfway done with your first piece, you ask, “So what about you? What can I expect from our sexual encounters?”

He huffs slightly, trying to finish the bite in his mouth. “I tend to be very dominant, very possessive. I like to mark anywhere I can, hold anywhere I can, including choking.”

“Do you know how to choke properly?”

“Blood flow, not airway.”

“Good boy, proceed.”

He chuckles to himself slightly at your concern and quick recovery. “I also don’t mind Daddy or Sir, either are fine.”

“Mhm,” You nod, leaning back slightly while taking in his appearance. “While both are good, what about Master?”

The low groan that erupts from his throat has you proud of the effect you’ve started to have on him. He sets his plate down on the counter and struts to you slowly, watching as you set down your plate as well. He pulls your body closer to him by your knees, bringing your hips together abruptly. The sudden contact brings a quick and surprised moan past your lips as you look down at his erection that’s just starting to poke through his pants. “No one has ever used that title before.”

“Then I’m privileged to be the first, Master.” Your fingers drag down his jawline, taking in just how handsome I.M really is.

“You don’t want to know what will happen if you keep calling me that, baby.” While Changkyun has amazing self restraint, you can hear the slight desperation in his husky voice to be able to take you right there and now.

“Oh yeah?” You giggle sweetly, not breaking eye contact with him. “What happens if I do this?” As soon as you finish the punctuation of your question, you grind your crotch against his and feel proud at the hiss that comes through his teeth.

His chocolate eyes are dark and menacing with lust as he stares at you. You’re greeted back with the rapper easily finding your rhythm and matching it, matching your pace of bouncing back from sexual surprises. “I take it you’re also a huge tease and like foreplay, huh, baby?”

“Foreplay is the best fun about it.” You smirk, gripping one shoulder while your other hand rests against his chest. You can feel how hard his heart is beating right now. “How am I supposed to be excited for sex if I don’t have any anticipation as to what’s to come?”

“Are you anticipating what’s to come tonight?” He licks his pink lips tantalizingly, watching as you bite yours in response.

“I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t.” You coo, seeing his Adam's apple bob in his throat, trying to figure out what to do with you. “What do you want to do to me, Master?”

“I want you to hang tight.” His hands grip your thighs tightly and pick you up easily. You wrap your legs around him while you both forget about the pizza. He starts leaving warm and wet kisses on your neck while he carries you. “Important question,” He starts in between kisses. “What are your feelings on rope?”

“As long as you have the good kind, I’m at your mercy.” You mumble out, pulling his lips closer to your neck by his thick black hair.

“Good.” He knocks your bag off of the coffee table and lays you flat on your back. His hands linger on your thighs while he plants a fervent kiss to your lips before he stands up and walks back to his bedroom.

You lie there, slightly breathless, as you connect two and two together. “You are not tying me to this coffee table!”

You watch as he emerges with the neatly tied black rope in his hands, a playful smirk on his lips as he looks down at you. “Watch me.”

[interstellar-changkyun]

SMUT: I.M | im changkyun

no truly this will be pure filth and i blame love killa changkyun entirely

(lowercase and very minimal punctuation basically wrote this like i would write a note in my notes app)

you had been whining and gasping, not trying to be quiet as you grabbed the sheets with one hand with the other inside of you.

changkyun was out late working, your shared apartment was left all to you, and his recent promotion pictures and photoshoots were the most of him you were seeing these days. you let your mind drift off to his oiled up chest and you whined his name as you felt yourself close to your limit.

you and changkyun had been taking it slow, you were a virgin after all but that didn’t mean you didn’t feel horny and well him and his lyrics about being equally frustrated didn’t help. you wanted nothing more than to take him every second he spent him at home but he was always tired and you would rather him rest than tend to your neediness.

you finished and then opted for changing your underwear, knowing he would be home soon. you were only wearing one of his shirts and panties anyways. you had misjudged exactly how soon he would be home because before you had the chance to change the front door was opening and oh god would he be able to tell what you had just been doing?

you hadn’t even had a chance to wash your hand, although you had licked it clean. you were panicking and you just put it behind your back as you went to greet him. fuck he looked like sex, shirt buttons undone, hair gelled back with a couple loose strands falling forward, and chains around his neck and rings on his fingers. you felt yourself blushing as his face lit up at the sight of you, “hey baby i missed you.” his voice sent a shiver down your spine as it was even deeper than usual from tiredness. he was saying that more often than not these days but you missed him just as much.

“i missed you too,” he pressed a kiss to your forehead as he pulled you in for a hug and you had to embrace him back to you let your offensive hand ghost his waist instead of touching it, he didn’t notice. “hmm you smell good,” he was nuzzling himself in the crook of your neck and your body was on fire and you couldn’t help but think maybe he was smelling your arousal.

“let’s get you changed and then i’ll make you something to eat,” he just nodded into your neck and you took his hand and led him to the bedroom. he sat on the bed, not making any motion to change himself and you just raised your eyebrow and he smirked. “help me?” you scoffed and stepped forward between his legs and started to take off his chains, he inhaled sharply at your cold hands touching his skin and you mumbled an apology. he shook his head and took both of your hands in his and rubbed them, even blowing warm air on them. you very suddenly remembered where one of your hands had been minutes prior and felt mortified, he didn’t notice again. when he was satisfied with warming your hands he let them go and you took off his chains and then you had to unbutton his shirt, oh god how would you survive this. of course you had seen changkyun shirtless before, he slept in his boxers after all but it was infinitely more intimate undressing him. he looked up at you, studying your expression and you were surely blushing as you unbuttoned him. he looked back, the cocky little shit, and when you were done and his abs were on display you forgot how to breathe. “my eyes are up here,” you just cleared your throat and went back to helping him out of his shirt. you were leaning into him, pulling his shirt off his shoulders and his head was turned towards you, if you turned yours you would be kissing him but you couldn’t handle that. if you started to kiss changkyun you wouldn’t stop, you’d lose the minutia of control you had over your body. this he noticed.

when his shirt was finally off you knew there was only his pants next so you stepped back and raised an eyebrow, surely he could take his own pants off. but changkyun was feeling especially tortuous today, and instead leaned back to let you pull the pants off of him. he was making you feverish. you felt like your cheeks could cook an egg. but he knew you wouldn’t back down from a challenge so you leaned over his reclined body and unbuckled his belt slowly letting him watch you as you tried to look as innocent and naive as possible, biting your lip in concentration. there wasn’t any speaking, if either of you spoke it wouldn’t alleviate any of the tension in the room anyways. after you had unbuckled it fully you unbuttoned his pants and tugged down gently, he wriggled a bit and you followed his pants as you pulled them down, kneeling between his legs as you pulled them off his ankles as he sat up now in his boxers. he was staring at you with a expression you couldn’t quite understand. it was dangerous, stupid even as you leaned forward between his legs. then he was stretching out a hand and his thumb was pulling your chewed up bottom lip from your teeth, and you couldn’t help the whine come from your throat, you were so desperate for his touch. as if that was all he needed to hear, his thumb pushed against your lips and you took it in, sucking on it, your hands resting on his strong thighs as an anchor. you felt like crying because this touch was the most intimate you had been with him in weeks and it was so much but not nearly enough. he noticed the tears forming and used his other hand to pull you up onto his lap. you were straddling him now, making sure your core was not on top of his member.

you took his hand in both of your hands and pulled it from your lips, with a lewd popping sound. “what’s wrong baby?” his voice was rough, it sent a shiver through you but you found words after a couple of seconds, “nuthin i just miss you so much.” he kissed your eyes slowly as his free hand found it’s way to your waist pulling you a little closer, you were dangerously close to his member and you prayed he couldn’t feel how wet your panties were from before.

“can i make it up to you?” he was kissing your lips now, and then moving to your neck. and you just hummed a little yes and then he bit down, you loved it when he bit you and marked you. you whined a little and subconsciously moved closer to him, unaware of your proximity to his member. and when you did he growled as he bit you again this time closer to your collarbone. “baby you’re too close,” and then you realized what he meant and thought about it a little and decided you didn’t really care. you loved changkyun and he loved you and you trusted him with your life and you weren’t scared to be with him. he was kissing your bite marks and nipping at your neck as you shifted closer, onto his hard member now. his head snapped up looking at you, “you’re sure?” and you knew he would want to hear the words, needed your consent and you said, “yes i love you.” he just smiled and kissed your lips, “i love you too, we can stop any time you want okay?” you nodded and kissed him again. you dropped his hand and it found your waist. he kissed you again urgently, you put your hands on his shoulders, needing something to ground you as he kissed the air out of your lungs.

then he was laying you down on the bed and you scooted up so you could lean against the headboard. he was hovering over you, kissing you, and his hands roamed up your leg past your panties and tugged your shirt upward. you forgot you had been wearing lingerie when you were masturbating earlier but the look on changkyun’s face meant it was a pleasant surprise. “holy fuck,” he gasped before kissing down your neck and chest and you gasped as he pulled down your bra and licked at your nipples, you could have cried from the stimulation. but you needed him elsewhere and groaned and pushed his head down, he chuckled. “someone’s bratty,” his tone indicated that would be revisited and you couldn’t wait. and then he was kissing your inner thighs and you were sure he could smell your arousal (from now or from prior) but it didn’t matter because he was pulling your panties down and revealing how wet you were. in an instance he was licking you up, making your back arch and moaning his name, “changkyun please fuck me please.”

“you have such a dirty mouth y/n i never knew,” he leaned back then and didn’t argue with you as he placed his fingers at your entrance.

“no no i’m prepped please i want to feel you,” you blurted out in admission and he smirked, he was about to finger you and he was smirking over your core. fucker.

“prepped?” you wanted the earth to swallow you whole.

“uhm yeah i was...right before you came,” you covered your face with your clean hand and changkyun must have noticed because he took the other hand in his own

“so that’s why you smelled like sex,” so he had known he was just waiting for your explanation. the fucking tease. and then he was licking your hand clean, he was a demon. “taste so good, i can’t get enough,” you were wet again. he took one last taste making you scream his name as he pulled his boxers down and showed just how hard he was. you wanted to faint because yeah you knew your boyfriend was packing but not to this scale. you felt like you were salivating and it didn’t matter because he was all yours and you wanted to taste him. you sat up and changkyun gave you a pointed look that made you lean back down, he pulled a condom from the bedside table and covered his member and you never took your eyes off of him, you must have been quite the sight, drooling and teary eyed.

all yours, that’s all you could think as he lined himself up with your entrance, he looked up once more and you nodded and then slowly he pressed into you. the stretch was more than your small fingers could have accounted for and you were saying every swear you knew and once the initial soreness had subdued a little you nodded again and changkyun began to thrust into you slowly, the headboard started to hurt your head with the movement so you moved down, directly under him now and he was singing praises for you, “feel so good baby fucking hell i’m gonna be addicted to this fuck.” his voice was so insanely deep and rough and it made you whine even more, “please changkyun harder.” and so he did go harder, pulling fully out before thrusting deep into you and you were screaming his name louder than you had ever screamed and he was drinking it up and then he was kneeling one hand under your thigh and the other found it’s way to your face and this time it wasn’t just his thumb but his ring and middle finger pressing down your throat making you gag a bit and you loved how his cold rings felt against your tongue and the way your eyes were tearing up. you agreed with him, you would get addicted to this too.

you came before he did as he thrusted deeply and hit you in a spot you could never reach with your small hands and then he was coming shortly after. he threw the condom away and changed his boxers before grabbing a towel and a new shirt, one of his for you. changkyun pulled you close to him after cleaning you up, your back against his chest.

“next time you’re ‘prepping,’ send me a vid,” he was not gonna let that go and you felt yourself blushing. but he wasn’t gonna embarrass you much further.

“i prefer your hands,” you turned towards him in his arms and caught his shocked expression. he just smiled and kissed you softly despite the content of your conversation and you fell asleep in his arms.

[mxillusion]

Hi~ Can I request something smutty please?? Changkyun + cuddles + cockwarming

Oof, this was... challenging. Truth be told, I’ve never written anything like that and neither do I have any clue about something like this. So, please, bear with me. It didn’t turn out smutty, but I really tried my best. Hope you somehow like it? ^^

With his eyes closed, his forehead rested on yours as he was panting heavily. Your arms wrapped around his neck, you tried to pull him closer if that's even possible. He was still above you - inside you - so you could feel every inch of his body. One of your legs wound around him, you didn't even think of letting go of him. 

"This was madness," he whispered breathlessly, carefully opening his eyes again to look into yours. "I love you." Changkyun kissed you tenderly, not daring to make any other move. He wanted to stay like this leastwise for a few more seconds.

"And I love you," you breathed, smiling lovingly at him. Whenever you spent the night together, you felt your feelings for him grew more and more. You still needed to get used to this whole situation, because sleeping with your best friend wasn't an ordinary situation. Like, not at all. 

Yes, you finally confessed to each other by now, yet that didn't automatically mean it wasn't still a little awkward from time to time. But not at this moment, because your brain wasn't functioning properly yet. You just knew you were addicted to Kyun and all the things he did to you. 

As he tempted to make a move, you hold him closer to you. "Don't. Please, stay a little longer." Your voice sounded low, almost scarcely audible. 

His eyes widened a little as they tried to find the answer to an unspoken question in yours. "You mean...?" 

You just nodded, not saying anything more as you only hoped he would be okay with that. 

And he was. The soft smile on his lips made you relax a little more. Changkyun's fingers carefully ran through your smooth hair, tucking it behind your ear while he kissed you once more. "You truly are superior, Y/N." 

You smiled at him and even blushed a little under his oeillade, staying muted, just savoring this intimacy. 

He carefully moved a little, adjusting himself to make it more comfortable for the two of you, while he was still inside of you. That was a whole new experience for the both of you, but he was glad he'd be able to discover it with you. 

You snuggled up to him with eyes closed while your mind still tried to process what was happening. This night has been extraordinary from the very beginning and was now ending just the same. You just hoped he wouldn't ever let go of you again.

[wasteitonserendipity]

Quick Thoughts....

Okay, so I just needed to get this down on paper (or computer) but imagine getting ready for your day leisurely, dancing around your apartment to your most hype playlist with Changkyun. Just like happily dancing and singing around your bathroom post shower as you brush your teeth, do your skincare and try to tame your hair.  Like imagine the cute back hugs and adorable couple pics that are just for you two.  

[just-a-piece-of-my-heart]

Sun filled your room with its soft golden glow, wind blew the curtains gently and Changkyun pulled your body closer to his. Not sure if this was the perfect way to start your morning or the best reason to skip your work today.

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[sujusoo]

Stay With Me - Changkyun Blurb

[7:15 am]

I woke up to the blaring alarm, and tried to reach over to shut it off. Changkyun’s arm tightened around my waist, making it harder for me to move. “Don’t leave,” he whispered into my hair. 

“I gotta at least shut off the alarm,” I said, wriggling out of his grasp to do so. “I should have gotten up earlier, though, so I really need to go.”

He frowned as I pecked his forehead. Changkyun tried to pull me back into the bed, but I resisted, starting to get dressed. “I can’t just sleep in alone,” he whined. 

I sighed, shivering a little in the cold morning air. “As much as I wish I could stay with you and your morning breath, I have to work. I’m off at noon, so I’ll bring home lunch.”

That got a smile out of him. “Then hurry back, babe,” he said as he pulled the covers back over himself. “And shut the blinds!”

[prettyboyiwa]

Sleepy physics major kyun who stayed up all night to study for his general relativity final

[monbebezen]

You jump out of bed, awoken by the loud thunderstorm that has shaken your room. You feel your heart starting to race, as you look for your phone. Another loud crack in the sky and your heart almost stops. Thunderstorms always caused you so much anxiety and the one person that could calm you from it was halfway across the world. Picking up your phone you see a text a few hours old from your boyfriend Changkyun.

“Can’t wait to hold you again, see you soon”

You hold the phone close to your chest and take a deep breath in.

“He should be be here any minute now” you think to yourself.

The rain is now pouring hard and the lighting is silently lighting up your room every few minutes. You make your way to the living room and pull out your violin. Playing your violin It’s the only other way you know to calm yourself down. You slowly being playing covers of songs you had been practicing. Absorbed by the music and in the moment an hour passes and the storm has calmed. As you place your violin down your hear clapping coming from the hall.

Your eyes dart up looking for the source. Slowly placing your bow and violin down you look around.

“Changkyun?” You question.

“Yeah?” He replies.

You jump up and run down the hall excited to see your boyfriend.

“KYUNNIE! When did you get-”

You stop mid sentence as you don’t see him down the hall.

“Haha real funny kyunnie” you push open the door to your room and still no signs of him. “ugh” you sigh closing the door. Why must your boyfriend loving scaring you so much.

“So when are you going to play the song you made for me?” Changkyun ask.

You listen closely and slowly walk down the hall as you hear the fridge door close. You were going to be the one doing the scaring this time not Changkyun.

“Uh, well babe I don’t know it’s just not ready yet... Ah ha.. GOTC-” You jump out from your crotch for position and again no Changkyun.

“WHAT THE HELL!” You yell.

“THIS ISNT FUNNY ANYMORE’

You make your way back to the living room and dial his number. You don’t hear his phone anywhere. “Huh.. must have it on silent”

“Hey babe what’s up” Changkyun replies

“What do you mean, what’s up? I’m done playing this hide and seek where are you?”

“What are you talking about, I just got off the plane and heading to your place now”

“No, your already here and hiding from me” you state impatiently. You hear the door to your room open, you hear quiet laughing coming from that direction. Rolling your eyes your make your way to your room still on the phone with Changkyun.

Before you reach the handle to push the door open he FaceTimes you.

“Babe.. are you okay? I know thunderstorms scare you and all..hey.. what’s wrong”

You stop in your tracks eyes widen staring at the phone. Clear as day Changkyun is getting into a cab with the rest of the guys. He wasn’t here this whole time..

The laughing progressively gets louder...the door creaks open revealing more of your supposedly empty room

“...I’ll ....see you ....at the dorms” You stammer slowly backing down the hallway.

[timelesstempo]

{3:12 pm} putting a flower crown on changkyun’s head while he works on making one for you to wear.

[cloudycrystalkpop]

hey sweetheart🖤can I request a drabble with mx changkyun + 10??

“Anonymous said to cloudycrystalkpop: Maybe “forget” with hongjoong or changkyun (either one works) with a masc reader? I love your works, keep at it!”

spell book

“shit!” you jumped in surprise, quickly backing away from the mirror. you backed towards the opposite wall, eyes still trained on your own reflection. you were unsure of the black shadow you saw reflected there. frightened by its movement towards you.

“(y/n)!” you looked away from the mirror instead to Changkyun as he hurried towards you. “step away from that mirror babe, please.” he reached out for you, begging you to come to him.

“i swear i’ve gotta be seeing things.” you shook your head, walking over to your boyfriend. he quickly pulled you away from the mirror, planting a kiss to your cheek.

“what did you see?” he asked, his eyes full of ergentsy. you blinked in surprise at the worry in his voice.

“uh, some black figure standing on the stares. it reached down like it was going to touch me.” you furrowed your brows at Changkyun’s behavior. “hey, what’s wrong?”

“nothing. everything’s fine as long as you’re safe.” he dismissed.

“safe from what?” you questioned him, suspicion growing in the back of your throat.

“nothing babe, it’s nothing. i promise, just forget it.” he offered you a smile, letting you wrap your arm around his waist and lead him into the living room.

you shot a glance over your shoulder, getting the odd feeling of eyes on your back from the empty staircase.

[lustbile]

Something angsty with changkyun plss❤️

I feel like with changkyun, I don’t picture an exactly love/hate relationship, but more of a weird disconnect thing. like so disconnected that you don’t even feel like you can call it a relationship.

like there’s mutual friends, and you see him frequently, but there’s very little real conversation. it’s more just quick glances towards you, and mumbling words when he absolutely has to talk to you. but other than that it’s just not happening and it’s almost like your existences don’t even fully register for one another.

but actually it does. to a concerning amount. like one would think with such a disconnect and unengaging acknowledgment, that you two wouldnt even think of each other when it comes to listing friends or someone to hang out with, but in truth, he is constantly on your mind.

in the beginning, you think maybe the lingering looks are coincidental, maybe you were standing near the actual person he was looking at. but after a handful of glances, it’s impossible to ignore, and it gets even worse when you start feeling stares on you, and when you turn he not so discreetly ducks his head like he definitely wasn’t just staring at you.

but with the lack of verbal acknowledgment, you find the situation only manifesting into a heavy anxiety that maybe he hates you? like what other explanation could you have to him just borderline refusing to speak to you, while also watching almost every single one of your moves. maybe he didn’t like the way you talked, or maybe the way you interacted with his closest friends? you don’t know! but it gets to a point that you’re genuinely concerned that he just does not fuck with you as a person in the slightest.

which sucks, because with this weird hunting animal thing he’s started, you can’t help but noticing him in every room you walk into. of course, the first time you met him you saw how attractive he was, but now that you’ve fully convinced yourself that he hates your guts, theres a weird self destructive monster that takes over you, and suddenly you can’t help but develop an odd crush on him

but you know it can never happen, the guy doesn’t even seem to enjoy being in the same room with you! but that doesn’t stop the way you start looking for him when you first arrive, pouting when you see he’s not there yet, and your heart beating so fucking fast in anticipation as you just wait for the inevitable moment he glances your way. and every time it happens, even though his brows are pulled like he’s in deep concentration, it sends your heart to your throat and you feel like you’ve been thrusted onto a stage without studying any of your lines.

and he can see the different reactions you have to his glances. sometimes you just fully deflate, your body shrinking under his glare as you become hyper aware of every little thing you do. to a point that he can tell when you start stuttering over your words, and he can see the way your eyes shake. but there’s also the times, usually when the gathering of your friends has alcohol running through your veins, that you actually puff up. a completely different reaction that has you showing off a bit, maybe exaggerating your personality that you’re so convinced he hates. maybe you talk louder, letting him hear exactly what your saying, or maybe you just twist and stare him right in the eyes with the exact same intensity.

but whichever reaction you have, unbeknownst to you, he loves it. yeah his friends tell him it’s weird, like if he is as attracted to you as he’s claimed in the many tangents he’s gone on about you when it’s just him and his closest friends, then he could just fucking speak to you? but the way you flinch when you make eye contact with him, or when you glare back at him with squinted eyes, he thinks that it’s in fact you that hates him.

so no, he’s not going to just go talk to you. that’s the worst idea he’s ever heard! he’s just gonna keep watching you from across the room, observing every way your body moves as you go about your day, and he’s going to soak up every minuscule amount of attention you decide to give him as he thinks that’s the closest he’ll ever get to being something even worthy of your interest.

[interstellar-changkyun]

being students together (ot7) :

shownu | son hyunwoo

he’s in your economics class and yeah you are super intimidated by him

he’s quiet and handsome and tall and he’s a music production major but he’s taking a high level economics class FOR FUN so he’s smart too

basically all the girls in the class love him and the guys look up to him

you haven’t talked to him all semester but then you’re paired together for the final project

“Hello I’m Shownu, you’re y/n right?” he came up to you after the pairs were announced you were surprised he knew who you were you just nodded and he asked for your number to talk about when to meet and you gave it to him without hesitation

Shownu was all business and you seriously doubted he even liked you

over time you had grown even more fond of him, he was kind and caring and definitely not the scary tough guy you thought he was

you were one year younger than him and he teased you about it pretty often but you didn’t mind especially since shownu insisted on paying for all the snacks you bought while working on the project

finally when you were done he said, “we’re finally done, let me treat you to meat kid” and you definitely liked being younger now

when you went to eat there was a group of drunk guys at a table nearby being rowdy

shownu, despite his big appetite, made sure to pace himself so you could eat properly

it only occurred to you when he literally stopped eating to watch you eat and maybe you were blushing

as you were about to get up to leave the group of men came up behind you, “hey beautiful why don’t you come with us instead.” you cringed at the slurred voice and turned around to glare only for the man to lean in towards your face, inches apart you could smell the alcohol on their breath

almost instantly shownu was standing up and walking over to your side of the table they cowered away as he moved to stand in front of you, you got up then getting ready to pull him back

“i would leave if i were you” shownu said sternly and it made you remember just how intimidating he was they scurried away after that and he turned towards you, his body still tense

“i- thank you shownu” you couldn’t express how happy you were he was here and how kind he was and he seemed confused by your expression, you looked ready to cry tears of gratitude

“don’t mention it, seriously i’d do it again any day”

you expected shownu to stop sitting next to you in class or meeting you between classes after your project ended but he didn’t, instead he became apart of your friend group, still quiet and talking only to you

then he introduced his other friends they were all music production majors but they were fun and shownu loved them like brothers they joined your group too

after a random guy from your class asked you out shownu realized just how much you meant to him and asked you out

wonho | shin hoseok

let’s be real he’s intimidating asf

but wonho’s the sweetest man alive

he would definitely sit next to you because you’re pretty and then be too shy to talk to you

he blushes when he sees you and when you smile he can’t help but stare

you never notice despite him being right there and stare at him too but he never catches you

your best friend, changkyun, who walks you to class every day notices him watching you as you enter and he’s sure wonho likes you so he tries to prove it

“what if i just ask you out one day?” you smack his shoulder and he yelps in pain

“he doesn’t like me so if you want to embarrass yourself then yeah go for it?”

“maybe i have a humiliation kink.” changkyun wiggles his eyebrows and you just roll your eyes but sure enough the fucker does it the next day waiting a couple seconds for you to take your seat before walking up to you

“y/n i was wondering if you want to get dinner with me i really like you?” changkyun was a good actor you had to give it to him, wonho couldn’t believe this kid but he really hoped you would say no

“i’m sorry i like someone else actually.” you couldn’t think of anything else to say and you immediately regretted it

“oh do you mind if i ask who?” you were gonna kill changkyun you glared at him but could feel wonho looking at you both so you regained your composure

“i-it’s personal” your gaze flitted to wonho and sure enough he was looking at you, you blushed instantly

“i understand no worries.” changkyun said and walked away knowing his work was done

“that was awkward huh? sorry you had to witness that.” you said to wonho without looking at him, trying to cool your cheeks

“it’s okay you deserve better anyways.” his voice was so soothing and you decided you had to be bold or you would regret it forever

“like you?” you looked at him now and he looked so shocked but he was blushing too

“yeah exactly like me.” he smiled a bright grin and you knew you were head first falling for him

kihyun

definitely the intimidating but annoyingly smart student that argues with everyone

you don’t mind being quiet and unassuming in class but today is discussion day and you actually liked the assigned reading

Kafka’s Metamorphosis made you excited about reading again so you decide today will be the day you wrack up on participation points

“Okay class lets start off with an open-ended question as we do: does anyone want to share what they thought about the reading?” The professor asked and there was a couple beats of silence before you raised your hand and she called on you

“Personally I really liked how the salesman describes the events of his metamorphosis so matter-of-factly and it gave insight into his general outlook on society.”

“I would argue the events of his transformation made him numb and traumatized him so much that he became nihilistic.” Kihyun was talking to you now, looking at you with his sharp eyes and you couldn’t deny your cheeks flushed under his stare

and then you two started arguing with each other across the lecture hall forgetting there were other people there until the professor cut in, “kihyun and y/n while your discussion is riveting let’s give others a chance to add in,” you huffed and looked away from kihyun not missing his smirk, did he think he won?

when class ended you decided you had to set the record straight, no way in hell were you backing down you stalked over to where he was packing up his laptop

“i hope you don’t think you won,” your were arms crossed and your cheeks were still flushed from the heat of the moment

“no you were right i just kept it going because you look cute when you’re angry,” you closed and opened your both in incredulity

“well then ask me to get coffee and we can argue some more,” you still feigned anger and his smirk turned into a grin and he did just that

you and kihyun’s first d(eb)ate was the same day you properly met and he couldn’t help but squeeze your red cheeks when you were done arguing and you let him walk you to your dorm and kissed him goodbye

minhyuk

class clown and kinda intimidating too

all the girls in your class are in love with him and you thought he was cute but you had always been in a relationship and you wouldn’t be swayed be anyone besides your partner

he’s funny, cute, smart, and sweet but definitely not interested in any of you nor does he notice the attention

but then you’re breaking up with your partner and you don’t let them see you cry, they had cheated on you after all they don’t deserve your emotions now

you run off to the library, sat down in the old reference book aisle that no one ever checks but you weren’t lucky it seems because lee minhyuk is walking through the aisle until he sees you on the ground and crying

he squats down in front of you, “do you wanna get something to eat?” he doesn’t ask if you’re okay because that’s a dumb question and it makes you giggle because you were hungry and dehydrated from all the crying so you just nod and let him lead you to an empty diner near campus

he orders you fries and a milkshake, strawberry, coincidentally your favorite flavor, and you feel better as you both eat in silence

minhyuk is funny and sweet making you forget about your day, for a while and then you’re telling him what happened and he’s sympathizing, “what’s his name i wanna beat this guy up?!” minhyuk is not intimidating you learn he’s actually just a softie and you make a great friend that day

minhyuk knows you’re not ready for a relationship but he’s always there for you after that day and months later when you get fries and a milkshake like that first day he tells you he wants to date you and you just kiss him square on the lips

hyungwon

quiet, smart, respectful boy but also sleepy

he always comes in with a 24 oz americano and your class wasn’t THAT early so you couldn’t help but notice the large drink

then you notice how adorable and handsome he is and maybe when you stare off into space during lecture your eyes always land on him, but alas you’re both too quiet to approach each other

one day he comes in without coffee and he falls asleep during lecture but you feel bad because the professor just announced details about the midterm and he definitely missed all of it

so after class you stand up and go to his still sleeping form and poke him a couple of times and he groggily says “wha-what’s happening?” and then he’s blinking and sitting up straight with wide eyes

“uhm you fell asleep and class ended but you just missed all the midterm details so i can email you the details or quickly tell you all of it?” you couldn’t help but giggle at his appearance and you desperately wanted to fix his messy hair

“oh uh- thank you do you mind just walking with me?” he was clearly still disoriented but you agreed since you didn’t have another class for a couple of hours

you and hyungwon walked to the nearest library on campus and you told him everything you could remember and he thanked you profusely

“i never sleep in class but today i didn’t have coffee and ugh i’m so grateful thank you,”

“i noticed,” you don’t know why you said that but hyungwon smiled a lazy and soft smile and you decided you wanted to get to know the caffeine addicted tall boy

the next lecture he brought you a cup of coffee too and sat next to you and as you became friends it wasn’t soon after he asked you out

jooheon

like minhyuk he’s the smart class clown but also intimidating

he jokes around with the professors like he knows the entire content of the course and he’s so smart he probably does

one day you’re late to lecture and the only seat left is next to him and he gives u a nod as u sit down

you’re struggling to stay awake and when your head falls out of your hand it’s resting in slightly jooheon is giggling next to you

“hey you can sleep i’ll take extra good notes for you,” and you could cry from gratefulness but instead you just give him a smile and rest on your arms and then he’s waking u up and giggling at your grogginess

it’s the first time you see his dimples and you feel like an arrow shot through your heart and you must be half conscious because you can’t seem to control your body as you outstretch a hand and poke one of his dimples

he’s shocked but just laughs and his dimples deepen impossibly and you’re apologizing and he just says, “you can poke my dimples any time,” and well you just tell yourself you’re still sleepy even though your entire body feels awake now as you do it again and his eyes vanish as he smiles

you’re definitely whipped and he is too and it’s only until one of his friends notices you two being annoyingly oblivious of your feelings for one another and says, “yah just ask them out already!” to jooheon do you two actually start to date

he takes you bowling and you’re grossly whipped for each other

I.M | im changkyun

the type of hot and intimidating you would never approach him but just stare at him from a distance

sits behind you in class and rarely talks but when he does you shiver just from how deep his voice is

you sit next to your friend and they constantly tease you about how reactive you are just to his voice alone

one day you’re running late and rushing through campus and when you finally make it to your lecture hall you’re almost late so you stumble on the steps to your chair and fall

a all too recognizable voice says, “are you alright?” and then he’s kneeling in front of you and giving you his hand to help you up and your hand is oh so cold but his is so warm and so are your cheeks now because he’s staring right at you

“yes thank you,” and you’re stumbling as you stand up so he naturally grabs your arms with both hands to steady you and you’re so sure your blush is out of this world and changkyun feels like he might have just fallen for you right then and there

after that he notices you more and more until he can’t stop seeing you everywhere what feels like all the time

when he sees you in his favorite cafe in what is his usual seat he just mumbles “fuck it,” and takes the seat right opposite from you and you’re sure you’re imagining it, maybe all the caffeine was battling the lack of sleep and you were losing it

“you know we haven’t properly met,” changkyun introduces himself and you give up on your homework as you begin talking to him, after a while you don’t find him intimidating any more and revel in just how easy he is to talk to

as you’re walking out of the cafe he walks you to your dorm and your hands are cold as you desperately try warming them up, even resorting to blowing on them, and he notices and takes both of them in one hand and puts them in warm pocket and you feel yourself falling headfirst for the seemingly edgy truly soft boy

[mxillusion]

ooo! changkyun + tracing tattoos. omg wait?am i requesting too much 😭 i’m just saying things that come to my mind queenie ~ sorry if it too much -🐺

You never ask too much, love. I’m glad you participated in this week's blurb night again. Hope you enjoy this kinda smutty blurb. Please let me know what you think. hihi.

A warm summer breeze blew through the open window, next to the bed you were laying on. With your eyes closed, you sighed deep-drowned while he was above you, placing open mouth kisses all over your neck. Your breath went unsteady while your hand was running through his hair to tug at it occasionally. 

His body slipped between your legs, pressing against yours mercilessly so he could feel you even more. You moaned silently, biting your lower lip as felt his hardness, growing more and more between your legs.

You wanted him. So bad. But you also wanted to take your time. To kiss and touch every inch of his perfect body, which was driving you insane every time you laid your eyes on it. 

He kissed his way up your neck, to your jawline up to your lips to kiss you more intense than ever before. Meanwhile, your hands gently ran down his back, where his tattoo was. For a moment, you thought you could feel it, even though you knew this was somehow impossible.

"You are fascinated by this tattoo, aren't you?" he muttered against your lips, his hips still grinding against yours. 

A moan escaped your lips as you nodded, your eyes still shut. Your fingertips danced over Changkyun's inked skin, trying to trace its lines. You loved his tattoo, all of them, to be exact. And you loved to touch them, feel them under your touch. 

"This feels so good," he breathed against the crook of your neck, closing his eyes too. He couldn't get enough of you and your touches, especially at this one spot where his back tattoo was. It felt very intimate, not just because you two were almost naked right now. It always did. 

"You should get one, too." His lips made it's way back down your collarbone while his hands were everywhere. On your hips, your belly, your breasts. 

You weren't answering, still too distracted by everything he did to you and your body. His mouth was now on your belly, his smooth lips occasionally tickling your sensitive skin. 

Hesitantly he looked up to you, a smug grin on his face. He loved watching you whenever your body was as ecstatic as it was now because he knew he was the reason for this kind of state. Changkyun enjoyed your body's reaction to all of his touches and kisses, that's only two of many reasons he was addicted to you. 

"Please don't stop," you demanded, biting your lip again. 

"Don't worry, baby. We just started."