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nirvanawrites111 · 1 year ago

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Say You Love Me (Sub!Jongin x AFAB!Reader)

Word Count: 3727

Pairing: Kim Jongin x Afab!Reader

Genre AU: Male Stripper AU

Summary: Y/n runs No Manners male revue club and is recently divorced from Kim Jongin. But, needs a huge favor so that Y/n doesn't lose money and customers. No pronouns are used but Y/N is afab.

other characters mentioned: Ten, Taemin, Jun, Choi Minho, Leo

Warnings: Smut, sub!Jongin, Stripper club universe, pegging, strong language, oral sex (both rec), cum eating, degradation during sex. Calls Jongin a whore. Also... Jongin calls Y/N Daddy!, fingers (both rec)

Mentions of being with Ten Lee and Taemin. This chapter is just Y/n and Jongin together.

MINORS PLS DO NOT INTERACT. Ty so much!!!

A/n: Not sure if Y/n will have intimate scenes with everyone just yet. But I had to release this part because the sub!Jongin community is pretty dry and I need it for my mental health and clear skin.

Okay, I'm rambling.. also I'm obsessed with LET ME IN by Exo. It's been on repeat since Monday. I even play the slowed version. THE VOCALSSS.

If you enjoy my work please reblog it. I appreciate it!

SMUT BELOW THE CUT

"Where the fuck is Lee Taemin?!" You scream. You swallow hard, and your throat is raw. You walk around the lockers trying to find your main attraction for tonight.

He knows how vital that headliner spot is. People come from far distances to see him perform.

The last thing you need is to deal with disgruntled customers tonight.

You see Ten walk past you in a fishnet bodysuit covered in body glitter, and you grab his arm. "Hey! Where do you think you're going?"

Ten turns around with his other hand still gripping the sizeable clear trash bag of dollar bills. "Umm, I'm going to count my money in your office. What's up?" His hisses.

"Where the fuck is your friend, Taemin?" You ask.

"Umm.." Ten avoids eye contact and looks down at the floor. "I have no idea."

You step closer to him and are less than an inch away from him. "Look at me, Ten."

His eye contact connects with yours, and he stares at you. "Yes?"

"Where is Taemin?"

"In the parking lot with Jimin."

"Thank you, baby," you pull him closer and kiss him.

You let it linger for a bit, and then you pull away. You head out of the locker room's back door and search the parking lot for the infamous pink Lamborghini.

You see it in the back of the parking lot and race over to the car with your heels clicking against the pavement.

You find yourself at the passenger side window and knock on it. Taemin jumps, and grabs his chest.

"Roll down the window, drama queen!" you yell. You want to yank him out of the car because he has been MIA for the last few hours.

Not to mention he's still in his regular clothes, and his set is coming up soon.

"Heyyy! Y/n," Taemin greets you.

The marijuana smoke hits your face before he can say anything else. Both of their eyes are bloodshot red, and you are irritated, to say the least.

"Get out of the car. You're late for work!"

Taemin fumbles with the door, and Jimin starts laughing.

"You look nice. Y/n. Are you hiring by chance?" Jimin asks.

"Fuck, no," you spit.

You grab Taemin's hand as he gets out of the car.

"What's up, baby?" Taemin replies.

"Don't baby me! I put you on as a solo headliner for tonight and you're literally blowing it. You know I don't let you anyone go up there high or drunk."

"I know. I know. I'm not high though. I was just talking with Jimin about doing some music. He has a producer friend that can get our songs on the radio," Taemin explains.

"Taemin, I can't let you go on stage like this. Go home."

"What?" Taemin glares at me with glossy eyes.

"You heard me the first time. You can't come to work like this. It's the rules."

"No, c'mon this night is important."

"I can't give you special treatment just cause we're fucking. You gotta go home."

You sigh in disappointment. You wanted so much more for him. He'd worked so hard to get to that top spot. He was just as much of a crowd favorite as Kai.

Kai's departure was so unexpected. You were left scrambling to replace him.

But, that's when Taemin stepped up to the plate, and helped boost the club back to where it was when Kai was the headliner.

"Y/n, please. C'mon."

"I said what I said."

You walk away from Taemin because you might say something you regret or can't take back if you say anything else.

You reach into your back pocket. Your hand is shaky as you stare down at your iPhone in your palm. You pull up your phone and dial your ex-husband's number.

"Hello?"

"Jongin."

You take a deep breath and almost hang up the phone.

But you're desperate and don't want to disappoint your customers. Especially since tonight is a packed house.

"Yes?"

"I need a huge favor. Can you perform tonight as the headliner?"

"Y/n, you haven't talked to me in months and now you need me. Sounds like you're in a tough spot. Where's Taemin?"

"I had to send him home." You grab your keyring off your hip and open the back door. You close it behind you.

"I'll be there in five. But, you owe me, Y/n."

"Yeah. Yeah. Thank you! Jongin."

You know you won't hear the last of it from everybody, but you are the owner of No Manners. You have to do what's best for business and put all personal feelings aside.

You walk into your office and see Ten counting his money and clipping it together in stacks.

"Thanks for telling me about Taemin."

"I told him to come in for work, but he doesn't listen."

"He knew how important tonight is for the club. I don't get why he would do that."

"Me either."

"But, Jongin is performing tonight."

“Jongin… Kim Jongin? Here at No Manners?”

"Yeah, he was my last choice. You already did your set tonight. I couldn't make you do a double."

"You know Taemin is going to be pissed about it."

"I don't care honestly."

"Tonight, is about to be interesting."

"Are you doing the VIP room tonight?"

"No, I'm done for tonight."

"Okay."

Ten glares at the door, and you turn around to see Jongin transformed into his alter-ego.

Kai.

Your jaw drops when you see him wearing that one outfit you hand-made for him that he refused to wear. His muscular tone body is even more toned than when you last saw him.

The tan sheer materials cover his body perfectly, and the rhinestone highlights his manhood but still leaves much to the imagination.

It looks even better than it did a year ago when you had him first put it on.

"You look.. stunning, Jongin."

"It's Kai for tonight."

"Right," you snap back to earth and nod. "Did you give the DJ your music."

"Yeah, I'm doing a new routine."

"You still dance?"

"Not in clubs. But, I've been playing around with something. Trust me the crowd will enjoy it."

You look down at your watch. "Alright, well. Let me walk you out."

You head out of the office, and Jongin trails behind you. You are curious about what he's been up to since the divorce was finalized, but you're going to mind your business.

"That outfit looks perfect on you."

"I know."

You and Jongin stand at the metallic string curtains, and you stare out into the crowd. Jun is wrapping up his set, and his music fades out.

The DJ starts playing the melody of a beat you have never heard. "We got a special treat for you all tonight. Get your dollar bills out. Hell, bring out your 10s 20s and 100 dollar bills for this special guest, tonight. Everyone rise to your feet for the one and only, Kai."

After the DJ says his name, the crowd erupts into cheers, and Kai struts throughout the crowd. He goes up to a lady coming to the club since you first opened it up.

Kai works his magic and dances on the customer, and she almost falls over. He catches her, and she screams. People start throwing cash at him.

One of the younger strippers goes with a trash bag and starts picking up his money for him.

Kai continues making his runs throughout the crowd and gives a couple lucky people, some special attention. He doesn't care the gender. He doesn't discriminate.

You are quick to remember why he's always been a crowd favorite.

Kai finally makes his way onto the stage. You watch him, and he whines his hips to the music, and you can almost get lost in his movement.

You love the way he connects with the crowd. He always focuses on one person and sucks them into whatever he's doing.

Kai goes over to the pole and swings around it. He climbs to the top and slowly comes down.

He rises up the pole again and swings around it. He drops down into a split, and he climbs up. The light turns off, and I head to the DJ booth, where the music still plays.

A few moments pass, and then he's just wearing a rhinestone cover g strip. The crowd cheers even louder, and more people move closer to the stage, throwing money at him. Seeing all that money all over him, he works the pole even harder.

Your jaw drops when you see your ex-husband in action. He's a natural for this lifestyle and the best to ever do it.

After his set is over and he heads into his dressing room. The younger stripper walks towards his door with two large trash bags of money.

You grab the money and knock on the door. "Come in!"

You open the door and place the oversized trash bags on the couch. You glance over to see Jongin cleaning the makeup off his face in front of the vanity.

"Your set was amazing."

"I know. I’m sure you freaked out about the lights going out."

"Yeah, I thought something was wrong."

"You know I always know what I'm doing. You would have just talked me out of it."

"I know. I appreciate it. The club just isn't the same without you."

"I'm sure. You should let me come back."

"You know Ten and Taemin wouldn't like that."

"You're going to let them affect your business like that?"

"No, but things are calm backstage. You know you're a diva."

"You saw my fucking stage, right?" Jongin glares at you, and his gaze on you is stirring something up in you.

"I did. You're a headliner. You've always been one. Especially since Choi Minho left. You brought something different."

"The crowd eats it up every single time."

"I know. You were amazing. You didn't miss a beat. How's life post stripper life?" You ask and sit down on the couch next to his vanity.

"I'd be lying if I said it was easy. Too many people recognize me as a stripper. I honestly needed the money, tonight."

"If you needed help, why didn't you call me?"

Jongin laughs at your question. Why would he ask you for help? He shakes his head and wipes the glitter off his neck.

"We haven't talked in almost five months. I wanted to put this life behind me. I didn't want to be some washed up stripper."

"You're not a washed-up stripper. You're a talented fucking dancer."

"I know but my resume is seven years an exotic dancer with you as my only reference."

"No one has called my phone. You know I would speak highly of you."

"Well, I haven't gotten any offers."

"Something will come. Listen don't worry about giving me any of the money. Keep it," You reply.

You stand up, and Jongin stands up in front of you. He towers over you slightly by a few inches. You two are standing looking at each other.

"I miss you."

The words uttered by Jongin feel personal and envelopes you in a way you can't describe.

You stare into his eyes and brush his hair back from his face. His usual chocolate locks are an ashy gray hue. His beautiful face sparks something deep inside you.

This is still the Kim Jongin that knows all your deepest secrets. The man who held your hand through building this club. You were there for him when he got into dance school. So much history between the two of you. So much has happened.

Your chest tightens, and you take a deep breath. The words are caught in his throat.

"I miss you, too. But, we both know that the divorce was for the best."

"Because I wanted to leave this place and you didn't want to let me go. I wanted to grow past the gaze of desire. I want to be taken seriously."

"I hear you. I knew you leaving the club would affect me financially. I wasn't ready to make that move."

"Well, I will be here for the next month. So, tell your little princess Taemin that his spot is taken."

Jongin slides into his baggy jogging pants and grabs the trash bags.

You know that you need Jongin even though it will cause a rift between the other dancers. You know it's best for business.

***

Jongin sits in his car and stares at the flashing LED light with the club's name, and he sits back in his seat. He wants to drive out of this parking lot and never return.

But, the way they cheer his name and empty out their pockets for him is something that will have him returning back.

Jongin arrives at home to his townhome, which is gate operated. He pulls into the front of his house. He grabs his money and heads into his home. He inserts his keys.

He tosses the bags of money at the door. He kicks off his shoes and heads upstairs to take a shower.

Seeing you was more than emotional. He didn't know how he would respond to you. Nor did he see if he wanted to even talk to you.

His phone lights up, and he sees a car at his gate. He lifts his phone to see a red Corvette with the top down. He hits the button to open the gate.

What is it that you want this late? Did you come to say that you no longer need his services?

Jongin heads downstairs and opens the door. He watches you get out of the car and head up the stairs.

Your strapless jean jumpsuit dress hugs your body just right. Your red heels make you a bit taller, but still not taller than him.

Jongin raises an eyebrow, and you lift your infamous Gucci bag packed with his favorite toys.

"So, do you want to get fucked out here on your porch or do you want to invite me in?" You ask him.

"Come in and fuck me."

***

You push Jongin against the couch, and he smirks at how you manhandled him.

You would be a fool to not want to fuck him after seeing him perform tonight. Everybody is probably going home to masturbate after the performance Jongin delivered tonight.

"Jongin, my pretty boy." You lean forward and sit down on his lap cowgirl style. You whisper against his ear and nibble as you feel him rise underneath you.

"I'm yours?" Jongin breathes out.

"For tonight, yes." You reply. You run your red fingernails down the center of his chest. "Can I taste you? Ya know to reward you for doing such a great job tonight."

"Of course, mistress," Jongin moans.

The aura of this man is so powerful, yet in your presence, this beauty is so submissive to you. No one would ever believe it if you told them. But, you wouldn't care.

You move down his waist and get down onto the floor. Your knees dig into the soft light carpet supporting you. You reach up to help me get out of those sweaters. His dick springs to action because he isn't wearing any underwear.

"Damn, you're always so hard for me," you whisper, tracing your fingers along his length.

"Fuck, I've missed you, daddy."

Jongin loves to call you different things whenever you two are intimate, but daddy is the one thing you love the most. He's the only guy to ever do it.

"Mmm… I haven't heard that name in months." You grab his dick and swirl your tongue around the head. Your core tingles, and you work your mouth up and down on him.

"Please.." Jongin emits a moan, and it makes your heart flutter.

This was your favorite way to see the real Jongin. With his legs spread for you and moaning and panting. You haven't even really got into it, and already you are bringing him close to his release.

"Please? What? You like it? Or you want me to stop?" You taunt him.

"No, please keep going. I'm not going to last," he whimpers.

Of course, he's not. He always reacts to you so well. You love that about him. It doesn't take a lot for him to come. He's been like this since you two first fucked.

"You know other people might not like how easily you cum, but I'm honored how fast I can make you come."

"I know.. I'm only like this with you."

You stop and sit up on your knees. You watch his eyes spring open, and he looks down at you. "Why'd you stop?"

"You need to work for that nut, sir."

You lie back against the carpet with your legs open. Showing him you’re pretty pussy without any underwear.

You want to taste his nut on your tongue, but you want to make him work for it. You know he's always up for a challenge.

"Eat me until I come, Nini."

Jongin doesn't hesitate, moves down on the floor, and holds onto your legs as his tongue probes your sensitive region. You can feel the heat building inside you as Jongin's skilled tongue works its magic. You moan and writhe under his touch.

One thing about him is he knows how to please you and will do all he can to ensure you know it.

His tongue explores your slit, and he catches your juices dripping down because of how turned on you are from hearing him moan for you.

You could get off just from hearing him moan. You have in the past, recorded the audio of two of you having sex and used it for your personal time when you were alone.

Jongin sticks a finger inside you, and your body reacts to him quickly. He pulls it out and sucks it on his finger. You love the sight of seeing feast on you.

He pushes two fingers inside of you and does the same thing again. "I've missed your sweet taste. Nobody taste like you."

Jongin leans down and kisses your pussy. His soft lips against yours make your body jolt. He is getting lost in pleasing you. Everything he does feels so good.

You can feel the heat building up inside you as Jongin continues exploring your body with his fingers. You moan softly, lost in the pleasure he is giving you. His kisses are gentle and loving, making you feel cherished and desired.

Jongin kisses on your pearl while he fingers you. You ride his fingers until you squirt all over them. He sucks your juices off his fingers. Jongin moves down and replaces his tongue where his fingers were to slurp out the rest of your release. You grab the back of his head while he sucks the soul of your body.

"Fuck, Jongin!" You cry out and continue to ride the wave of your orgasm. It feels too good, and now you're sensitive to the touch. You push him off of you.

Jongin lies next to you and you get down to his dick. You are on the right side of him and sucking him faster than before.

No one has eaten your pussy like that since you were last with him, so you know he's earned the right to come.

You stick your finger in your dripping pussy to wet your finger. You stick it into his ass. He's always liked it, especially when you give him head.

"Shit.. you know I love when you do that, daddy, please," Jongin whines.

Just like that, he comes so hard in your mouth, and you swallow it. You love the taste of him. You climb on top of him.

"Tonight is just an one time, thing, okay? If you're going to be at the club for a month. I don't want us to mess around. Cool?"

"Yea, of course. We're just getting it out of system."

"Exactly."

You stand up, unzip your jean dress, and toss it on the couch. You grab your Gucci bag and head upstairs. You still have your heels on.

You make your way to his bedroom. You grab your strap-on and put it on. You sit on the bed and wait for him to come upstairs. You pour lube on your strap-on and coat it perfectly.

Jongin comes upstairs. He's completely nude. He gets on top of you and slides down onto your strap-on. You feel the weight of his body on top of you as he starts to move back and forth.

You lean back against the bed and watch him bounce on it. You like watching him fuck himself on your strap.

"You're so.. naughty. Jongin. You're fucking yourself on my strap. You missed me that bad?" You coax him.

"Maybe," he giggles.

You slap his ass and grab it while he continues to ride you. In some weird way, you still have feelings for him.

Something you probably won't admit to him, and you don't know how you'll be able to survive a month with him at the club.

"Maybe? You're acting like a whore."

"Cause you make me this way."

You lift him up and hold on to him while keeping the strap inside. You lay him on the bed on his back. You hold his legs open while you stroke into him.

"Now stroke yourself, whore," You instruct him, and he obeys you.

You grind your hips and continue to pound his tight ass. You miss moments like this. You know he's needy for the next nut by how he's jacking his dick.

Your hand covers his as you pump harder until him until he comes again.

"I love you, Jongin," You lean forward and slip your tongue into his mouth.

"I love you, too, Daddy."

The two of you fall asleep in his bed, and the following day you wake up. Jongin still is sleeping, and you sit on the edge of the bed.

You look at your group chat with The Lee Twins.

Ten: Where are you? Y/n

Taemin: Damn, you didn't come home last night. Are you really that mad at me? I'm really sorry, Y/n.

You: It's okay. You're spot is being replaced for the month. I'll see you two soon.

You know things are about to get crazy, but you know Jongin can take the club to new heights.

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writemekpop · 2 years ago

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Idol Spotlight | Kim Jongin (Kai)

Ay-yo! Let us take you on a journey through our fave Kai fics…

🌻 - Fluff ☔️ - Angst 💋 - Smut

1. Dirty 💋

Summary: “All I can think about is bending you over this sink and fucking you,” Kai said. Or were you just imagining?

Genre: Suggestive, Kitchen sex

2. Hot Mess 💋

Summary: You come home one night to find Kai naked in your bed… is he cheating on you?

Genre: Established relationship AU, smut

3. Daddy’s Little Princess 🌻

Summary: You and your husband Kai gaze lovingly at your newborn daughter in the hospital. Only, not everything is at it seems…

Genre: New Parents AU, Baby Daddy!Kai, Fluff

4. Kiss and Tell 🌻

Summary: Soft kisses turn into a full make-out session with Kai on the couch of a friend’s party. But someone swears they saw you on a date with Kai’s best friend just this afternoon. Chaos ensues.

Genre: Fluff

+ MAIN MASTERLIST+

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justwritedreams · 1 year ago

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EXO AS DADS SERIES | JONGIN VER.

Word count: Author: Maari Summary: A series of what exo would be like as a parent, from discovery to growth

Sigh ok hear me out

BEST FATHER OF THE WHOLE WORLD

There's so much I want to talk about him 🤧

I think he would find out about the pregnancy even before his s/o but he would be confused like is that what I'm thinking or is it just my imagination?

I mean, he has experience with his nephews so it's not an unexplored area for him.

Like have you seen his smile when he's with children?

But I think he wouldn't say anything because he doesn't want to put pressure on his s/o.

But even if he already expected it, the moment she announced it, oh boy he would be so shocked!

I imagine the two together, alone, watching a movie or just talking sitting on the couch.

And she feels uncontrollably nauseous and she pulls away from him so quickly and runs to the bathroom

He just watches her run with a confused face like

“What... what happened?”

He goes after her because he is very worried

And he helps her hold her hair so it doesn't get dirty and he even strokes the back of her neck, trying to make her feel better 😩

And when she finishes and wipes her mouth, with him stroking her hair he asks what happened

And she replies in a low voice that she's pregnant

He's like 😳

She tries to explain that she had a bunch of tests last week and didn't tell anything because she was scared but

Se just hugs her so tight she's probably going to gasp for air.

And he starts to cry like a baby!

Out of emotion, of course, he is so happy that the only thing he can say is thank you a million times.

And that leads me to think that this man will be the most protective father in the whole word

He's the type who won't let his s/o do any kind of physical exertion at all.

Like, carry shopping bags or even put on socks when it's colder when the belly is considerably big

"I can do this you know" "You can't make an effort, imagine if the baby is accidentally born when you crouch"

And the purest father in the world too!

I think he's going to handle his s/o’s morning sickness very well

Just like the mood swing

But the day that his child will be born, I imagine him completely nervous

And it will be even worse if the baby comes early 🤣

Will definitely cry more than the baby in childbirth

But it will be worth it when he holds the baby in his arms and realizes how small he is 😭

And he will look with the biggest smile like "it's my son"

Oh yeah and I definitely see him as a father of boys. 3 to be exact

He will teach his children everything he can

From simpler things like saying daddy

Even dancing since childhood

Don't you think he won't teach his children? He will, and he will definitely buy those father-son clothes!

And he will say with great pride that he taught

Even if the moment the child says daddy he is crying too much 🤣

He's going to be a worried father, any toothache or flu he's going to want to watch his son 24/7

He's going to be as devoted to his family as he is to anything that's dear to him, and I think family is the most important thing to him

As I said, the fact that he has nephews puts him in a comfortable position

Because he already has experience and will make him closer to his children

No, but just imagine him walking with the kids, taking them to school, sleeping with them at night in his bed because I know he's going to refuse to take the kids to their room 😭😭😭

And what else can I say? LET ME BE THE MOTHER OF YOUR CHILDREN JONGIN i'm kidding chanyeol

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just-some-random-blogger · 1 year ago

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kpop masterlist

🍓 = fluff themes

❄️ = angst themes

🚧 = smut themes

🤸‍♀️ = slice of life / bish idek what theme this is

🚀 = crack fic themes

🎩 = dark and/or violent themes

🏩 = genre fic, i.e. mystery, horror, fantasy, etc

🍳 = slow burn

🦕 = personal favorite

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Here's My Problem: I Can't Get You Out Of My Head | ❄️❄️❄️🎩🎩🎩🏩🍳🦕 Detective!Jeon Wonwoo x Actress!Reader

10 Ways To Get Over Gyu | 🍓❄️❄️❄️🍳🍳🦕 Kim Mingyu x Reader + others (Childhood AU)

Half Of My Heart | 🍓❄️🤸‍♀️🍳 Kim Mingyu x Reader + Jeon Wonwoo x Reader (CEO AU)

On A Thread | ❄️❄️ CEO!Joshua Hong (Hong Jisoo) x Nurse!Reader

SF9

A Final Offering | 🍓🍓❄️🏩🦕 Deity!Kim Inseong & Child!Reader + Baek Juho (Zuho) x Mom

What Does It Mean? | 🍓❄️🤸‍♀️ Kim Inseong x Reader + Lee Jaeyoon x Reader (University AU)

16th Floor | 🍓🤸‍♀️ Kim Seokwoo (Rowoon) x Reader (Office AU)

SHINee

Understand This |❄️ Choi Minho x Reader I Don’t Understand [Understand This II] | ❄️ Choi Minho x Reader

It’s All A Big Joke [WBU II] | ❄️ Lee Taemin x Reader

Th-that’s Not | ❄️❄️🚧🦕 Lee Taemin x Reader Regrets [Th-that’s Not II] | ❄️ Lee Taemin x Reader

Angel Bride | ❄️🚧🏩🦕 Pirate!Lee Taemin x Reader

Noona, You're So Pretty | 🍓 Lee Taemin x Noona!Reader

Stray Kids

Professional Boundaries | 🍓❄️🚧🦕 CEO!Bang Chan x Pre-School Teacher!Reader + CEO!Hwang Hyunjin x Pre-School Teacher!Reader 1 2 3 4

Bootylicious | 🍓🚀 Bang Chan x Idol!Reader

Super Junior

The Soup | 🍓🍓🚀🚀 SuJu x SuJu Maknae!Reader [Headcanon]

Secrets Of A Maknae | 🍓🚀🚀 Kim Heechul x SuJuMaknae!Reader

The Boyz

Gentle With Me | 🍓��🤸‍♀️ Lee Sangyeon x Reader

TVXQ!

Pitter-Patter | 🍓 Jung Yunho (U-Know) x Reader (Pre-School Teacher AU)

The Art Of Deception | ❄️🎩🏩 Shim Changmin x Reader (Secret Agent/Spy AU)

TXT

Forget About It | 🍓❄️🤸‍♀️🍳🦕 Choi Soobin x Reader (University AU)

WINNER

I’m Not Playing | 🍓❄️❄️ Gangster!Song Minho (Mino) x Reader 1 2 3

#masterlist #kpop masterlist

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forcebookish · 4 months ago

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thanks for the tag, @retiredficwriter!!

Make a poll with 5 of your favorite rarepairs/crackships. See which one is everyone's favorite!

PROPAGANDA UNDER THE CUT!

obviously, my favorite is kaibaek. i feel like i don't ship a lot of rarepairs so these were kind of hard to come up with after kaibaek and widowana fjdsljldg i might have forgotten a more obvious one, sorry!

tagging: @ariadnekurosaki @takeanumbrella @monwillica @sssneakiest and idk if it's my internet connection but tumblr isn't letting me tag anything else. if you wanna do it, do it and tag me! i wanna see your rarepairs :D

KAIBAEK

my exo otp and one of my ultimate OTPs. they had a bit of a rocky start and had a hard time getting close pre-debut, but once they did they now have a sincere trust for each other. they're caring and protective of one another: jongin (kai) running to baekhyun when he was injured, comforting each other when they cry (baekhyun following after jongin and holding his hand; jongin gently tugging at his ear), baekhyun leading jongin through the airport when he was sick, jongin drinking bitter juice for him in a batsu game (the reason i started shipping them), and so on. they've had to deal with a lot of similar situations wrt hate from fans (added to the group late, "overly" featured, dating scandals, etc.), as well as challenges with simply being in exo, superm, and sm in general. they admire each other, compliment and complement each other, and aspire to be as accomplished as each other; they support each other's solo careers and are always excited for each other. easily my favorite thing about them is why they're a rare pair in the first place, despite being in two groups together: their interactions, even the more affectionate ones, are rarely played up for fanservice. it's often little, private moments where they lean on each other or are affectionate in some other way. like THIS:

it's just so subtle and intimate? it's for no one but them. most of these kind of moments like the ones i've mentioned and others, can only be found on fancams! also they're really playful!!!!! i love them!!

WIDOWANA

my overwatch otp. friends (or lovers if you're delulu like me) to enemies to attempted killers. after thinking amélie (widowmaker) dead for a year, ana snipes her helmet on the battlefield, revealing who widowmaker actually is. once ana realizes it's her friend, she can't pull the trigger. ana, who never hesitates, hesitates for the first time, and widowmaker shoots her cybernetic eye out. they have an adversarial and competitive relationship now that they're both snipers on opposite ends of the war, trading barbs and pity for the other's situation. as the top two deadliest snipers in the world, they're kind of obsessed with one another and specifically outdoing each other. it provides a lot of tension and potential angst, especially of the "i know you're in there somewhere, come back to me" variety.

ISHINEMU

so rare even i don't talk about them (i tend to ship ishihime more, although even that is third after tatsuhime and ulquihime). SO much wasted potential! both of them have been wronged so acutely by mayuri and i think there are a lot of daddy issues to explore between the two of them. plus, uryuu seems to be literally the only person in the series who sees nemu as a person. shame their relationship, and mayuri medically torturing uryuu's grandfather AND the way he abuses nemu, was played for laughs later on lol good one, kubo :/

SHONEJING

jing is my name for him, he's a fusion of "force" who showed up in only boo! and that one guy in you fight, and i love (i'd use the nickname of what character from the novel he's supposed to be, but i couldn't find it lol). i have a fic in mind i wanna write for them and it would have been another entry into the hurt/comfort bingo, but it accidentally ended up too long. the headcanon is that jing is deeply closeted and shone is addicted to heartbreak.

TYLOKKA

idk i just like them. i think ty lee's crush on him is cute.

with a couple exceptions, i tend not to care about popular enemies to lovers ships but when it comes to rarepairs, apparently they're my preference? 🤔

#tag game #aaaand why not tag them?#kaibaek #widowana #ishinemu #shone #tylokka #my polls

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xotaemintol · 1 year ago

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⚠︎NSFW MDNI⚠︎

X BLACK READER SHINee Fics, Imagines, and Oneshots♡☽

♡OT5

⭐︎Head canons/shorts⭐︎

→SHINee As Your Boyfriend HC: Black Girl Edition (slight nsfw)

→SHINee kinks (OT5) <smut>

→SHINee Shorts: Exhibition (ot5) <smut>

→SHINee most likely to: NSFW(ot5)

⭐︎JINKI⭐︎

⭐︎FIC PREVIEWS⭐︎

→Jinki x Reader: “Who’s Your Daddy?” Preview (one shot smut)

⭐︎FICS⭐︎

→Nothing yet♡

⭐︎ONESHOTS⭐︎

→Jinki x Black fem reader : “Hold You/ On The Way” (fluffy smut, word count: 4510)

→Jinki x fem reader subby September: mommy’s good boy

⭐︎HEAD CANONS⭐︎

→Nothing yet♡

⭐︎ANONS⭐︎

→Nothing yet♡

⭐︎JONGHYUN⭐︎

⭐︎FIC PREVIEWS⭐︎

→Nothing yet⭐︎

⭐︎FICS⭐︎

→Nothing yet⭐︎

⭐︎HEAD CANONS⭐︎

→Jonghyun x Reader HC: “As Your Boyfriend” (Fluff)

→Flirty Jonghyun Thoughts//Smut

⭐︎ONE SHOTS⭐︎

→Nothing yet⭐︎

⭐︎ANONS⭐︎

→Nothing yet⭐︎

⭐︎KIBUM⭐︎

⭐︎FIC PREVIEWS⭐︎

→Kibum x Reader: “Sexxx Dreams” preview (one shot smut)

⭐︎FICS⭐︎

→Nothing yet

⭐︎HEAD CANONS⭐︎

→Vocal Kibum during oral sex

⭐︎ONE SHOTS⭐︎

→Sub!Kibum x Black fem reader: Sensory Deprivation

⭐︎ANONS⭐︎

→Nothing yet

⭐︎MINHO⭐︎

⭐︎FIC PREVIEWS⭐︎

→Nothing yet⭐︎

⭐︎FICS⭐︎

→Nothing yet⭐︎

⭐︎HEAD CANONS⭐︎

→Nothing yet⭐︎

⭐︎ONE SHOTS⭐︎

→Minho x Black (fem) Reader: “Plan B” (one shot smut word count: 3334)

→Sub!Minho x Reader: Subby September Shorts Day 1 (smut word count 428)

⭐︎ANONS⭐︎

→Nothing yet⭐︎

⭐︎TAEMIN ⭐︎

⭐︎FIC PREVIEWS⭐︎

→Nothing yet⭐︎

⭐︎FICS⭐︎

→Taemin and Jongin x Black (fem) Reader Part 1: “A Private Show” (smut word count: 3280)

⭐︎HEAD CANONS⭐︎

→Taemin and Pet Play

→Subby Taemin thoughts

⭐︎ONE SHOTS⭐︎

→“Taemin x Reader: “Feel it” (One shot smut word count: 1192)

→Taemin x Fem Reader: “Jealous Boy” (One shot smut word count: 6759)

→Sub!Taemin x Reader: “Absolution” Part 1 (Smut word count: 3257)

→Sub!Taemin x (fem) Reader: Subby September Shorts Day 1 (Smut, word count 723)

→Bratty Switch!Taemin x Black fem reader: Slave for you (Smut, word count 3486)

→Taemin x fem reader: Ride (short/one shot word count: 286)

→Riding Short. Taemin x Fem black reader

⭐︎ANONS⭐︎

→Taemin x fem Reader HC: “Back To You” (Fluff Request)

→Taemin x Reader HC: “Relationship Habits” (Fluff, Anon ask)

⭐︎POLY SHINEE⭐︎

⭐︎FIC PREVIEWS⭐︎

→2Min x (fem) Reader: “Follow Our Body Rhythm” preview (5 part smut/angst/fluff)

⭐︎FICS⭐︎

→2Min x (fem) Reader: “Follow Our Body Rhythm” Part 1/5 (smut/angst/fluff word word count:4168)

⭐︎HEAD CANONS⭐︎

→Nothing yet⭐︎

⭐︎ONE SHOTS⭐︎

→JongTae x Black Fem Reader: “Persistent.” (Smut/fluff)

⭐︎ANONS⭐︎

→Nothing yet⭐︎

♡Requests are currently open♡

Upcoming Fics, head canons, and one shots→

⭐︎Sub!Jinki x black fem reader: All To You

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eomayas · 1 year ago

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who in exo i think would be a sugar daddy

junmyeon: he just screams sugar daddy to me. he would always have you look so pretty and would take good care of you omfg. anything you want, he’d get, as long as you asked. at first, you were shy about asking for anything, but you quickly got over that once you saw how he responded when you did. he’d drop off little gifts randomly sometimes, too, especially if you’ve been extra good for him.

baekhyun: i see baekhyun as somebody who just wants to spoil you. he’d love to see how excited you get when he gives you a gift. you throw your arms around him and just hang onto him like a koala, kissing all over his face while he just holds you, feeling very proud of himself.

jongin: this is a man who gifted his FANS ysl beauty at his concert. OF COURSE he’d be a sugar daddy!!! he has so much money to blow and he has no problem spending it on you. he’s very fashionable so you know he’d always have you in the newest everything. and he’d want you to model everything for him. 10/10 sugar daddy in my opinion!!!

#byun baekhyun #exo #exo imagines #exo kai #exo scenarios #kim jongin #kim junmyeon #exo baekhyun #exo suho

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kaisooficrec · 2 years ago

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Nini Planet Round 17 (Chance Encounters)

The monthly Bottom Jongin fest is back with their 17th round and this time their theme is: Single Parents AU.

Love Me; Love Us

Genre: Single Parents, Hurt/Comfort, Self-Hatred, Intersex Jongin

Rating: R

Length: 3,998 w

Summary: Jongin thought falling in love was a mistake, but his daughter was a miracle. Luckily he finds someone to open his heart up to again and teach him how to love himself.

Blue Jeans

Genre: Mpreg

Rating: PG

Length: 3,991 w

Summary: Jongin has to suddenly live with his ex and their young daughter. Jongin really wishes that he had made better decisions in his past, then maybe his couch surfing ex would not be getting on his last nerve.

perfectly, i'm so into you

Genre: A/B/O, Alpha Kyungsoo, Omega Jongin, Single Parent Kyungsoo, Tutor Jongin, Fluff

Rating: PG-13

Length: 3,055 w

Summary: The biggest obstacle that Jongin had to endure as a private tutor right now was not his student, no, in fact, the kid had been the most cooperative one he had so far. It was actually the extremely attractive and happened to be single alpha father of his that really made Jongin all hot and bothered all the time.

You're like the sun, you wake me up

Genre: Implied Mpreg

Rating: PG-13

Length: 3,999 w

Summary: Jongin is a single dad who moves to a small town. He has a scary and stressed out boss and his daughter is a brat who loves to run away from home.

Love that Shines Through the Stars

Genre: Alien Jongin, Human Kyungsoo, Angst, Light Fluff

Rating: R

Length: 3,347 w

Warnings: Major Character Death, Violence

Summary: Kyungsoo made Jongin the promise that he would give him a life better than spending his days in a brothel; however, when word comes that his lover was killed on a job to make ends meet, Jongin is left devastated. The arrival of their son gives him a new reason to live, but he is always worried if he is capable of keeping the promise his lover made to him to his son in exchange.

The Winter You Came Back

Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Reunions

Rating: PG

Length: 4,023 w

Summary: Perhaps the story of redemption starts with the act of forgiveness. Besides, he is sure his son would want to know of his daddy.

#kaisoo #kadi #dika #nini planet #genre:mpreg #genre:single parents #genre:angst #genre:fluff #genre:wolf au #genre:hurt/comfort #warning: character death #warning: violence #kink:top soo #length:under5k

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jongbross · 1 year ago

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Going off that Baekhyun kinks question…

What do you think are the other kinks that the other members have? Maybe a top 3 or 2?

i got a lot of asks of this kind about other members, so i'm gonna answer this one with all of them to make it easy for you guys! lol

minseok:

spanking - either he's the one spanking or being spanked... marking - minseok is a really possessive person. voyeurism - he likes to watch. let him watch (or just accept the fact that maybe you're being watched...)

junmyeon:

daddy kink - pretty self explanatory, right? just call him daddy!! dacryphilia - the only time he's gonna enjoy watching you cry is when you're in his bed moaning for him. corruption kink - oh, let him ruin you... please, just let him ruin you...

yixing:

morning sex - he loves to wake up and fuck you as his first act of the day sensory deprivation - blindfold him, tie his arms together or just put him naked in a really dark room, and watch magic happen before your eyes... blowjob - he's a simple guy with simple tastes. suck him off!!!

baekhyun:

can be found here

jongdae:

creampie - he'll cum over and over in different spots (chest, face, belly, etc). you can't stop him. face sitting - seems like a good place to sit, don't you think? orgasm control - either it's him or his partner controlling.

chanyeol:

face sitting - he can cum just from you sitting on his face and i mean it. size kink - have you seen him? have you seen his size? belly bulge - i rest my case.

kyungsoo:

orgasm control - he likes to decide when you're gonna cum, so be a good girl/boy. face fucking - well..... wouldn't you let him do it? nipple play/chest fuck - he's a titties guy, i think.

jongin:

dirty talk - tell him what you're gonna do to him and he'll turn into mush, i mean it. breeding kink - very slightly, but i wanted to mention it. he wants you pregnant at some point. praise kink - he likes to know he's doing it well.

sehun:

praise kink - he's a good boy!! praise him!!! sexting - i can see him doing it... 🤭 mutual masturbation - it can get him really hyped up before he gets to fuck you.

#jongbross sleepover #exo hard hours #exo smut #exo #exo headcanons

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skzoombie · 2 years ago

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Série Sugar Daddy - KAI

I just wanna make you groove baby - Groove

Dançarino renomado do país e atualmente Ceo de uma companhia de dança respeitada mundialmente.

Você foi contratada como uma das professoras de dança da academia, tinha um histórico invejável aos olhos de muitos e logo foi convidada para trabalhar no local.

Kai tem costume de fazer uma caminhada pelo lugar e dar uma revisada em como as aulas estão sendo administradas, muito rigoroso com os funcionários que contratava.

Foi em uma dessas revisadas diárias que conheceu você, percebeu que era nova por nunca ter visto antes nas reuniões.

Jongin não esconderia o flerte mas também não seria inconveniente.

Muitos alunos da companhia tinham uma paixão pelo kai, alguns tentavam investir mas o homem não dava abertura por todos serem muito mais novos que ele, porém agora estava pagando a língua com o interesse por você.

"Estou observando a um tempo as suas aulas, são ótimas, parabéns"

Não era exatamente o que ele queria falar porém foi a primeira coisa que saiu.

Você tinha o hábito de ficar até mais tarde no lugar resolvendo coisas, uma dessas noites kai ficaria cuidando e na hora que visse você indo embora, tomaria atitude de chamar para sair.

No início do relacionamento poderiam ter divergências, jongin não tinha vergonha de mostrar afeto em público mas você se sentia insegura quanto a isso por saber que todos ficariam falando sobre a diferença de idade e como estava namorando ele por interesse.

Combinariam de no ambiente de trabalho não terem tanta demonstração de carinho.

"Somos dois adultos, não sei porque todo esse receio, não pode dar importância para o que falam"

Flores e caixas de chocolate todos os dias que entrava na sala de dança, presentinhos que o kai mandaria e junto um papel comentando sobre as noites passadas e a saudade.

Jongin não esconderia o favoritismo, você seria a que ele mais recomendaria para representar a academia.

Apesar de sempre mostrar confiança, o homem era inseguro com a diferença de idade de vocês, talvez um medo de você trocar ele por alguém mais jovem.

Poderia ser ciumento, se prepare para olhares indiscretos dele.

Por viver o amor intensamente, kai logo sugeriria, na verdade imploraria, para dividirem o apartamento juntos.

Não gostava de dormir sem você ao lado, então sempre acabava te esperando para irem embora juntos do trabalho.

Vida sexual ativadíssima, quase todos os dias.

Por ambos serem dançarinos profissionais acabavam tendo uma resistência boa, rendia muitos rounds.

Bem teatral o ato em si, sabiam quais movimentos fazer para agradar o outro.

O familiares dele saberiam quem é você na primeira semana de namoro, ele não conseguiria se manter calado, não aceitariam muito bem o que poderia mexer um pouco com o jongin, mas ele seguiria firme ao seu lado.

Quando kai está apaixonado não há nada que pare ele, vai fazer de tudo por você.

#kpop #exo #kai

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nirvanawrites111 · 1 year ago

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Say You Love Me Pt. 2 (Sub!Jongin x Afab!Reader)

Word count: 4129

Genre: Stripper Non Idol AU

Pairing: Sub!Kim Jongin x Y/n! Afab reader, no pronouns are used

Read Part 1

Warnings: Stripper, Y/N is poly with Taemin, Ten, and Kai. But, only sex scenes are with Kai, unprotected sex, Y/N is called daddy, vaginal sex, creampie

MINORS/AGELESS BLOGS PLS DO NOT INTERACT.

SMUT BELOW THE CUT. IF YOU ENJOY PLS REBLOG AND COMMENT. THANK YOU AND HAPPY SUBBY!SEPTEMBER

You pull up to your mansion the following day after having your rendezvous with your ex-husband. There was just something about being with Jongin that somehow you still can't shake.

You turn your Corvette engine off and sit against the cool leather seat. You already know you will hear an earful from Taemin and Ten about not coming home last night.

Your eyes trail over to your beautiful mansion that once belonged to you and your ex-husband. You remember the day you two moved into your dream home.

Your fingers delicately caress the cool leather of your seat, and memories of last night's escapades are brought to your attention. You missed Jongin's taste and how he likes to call you daddy.

You mutually agreed that last night was just a one-time thing. You want to believe you can behave and hold yourself to that promise.

You step out of your car and grab your heels, jean dress, and your infamous Gucci bag from last night. You left Jongin's townhouse wearing his sweatpants, t-shirt, and Gucci slides. Not to mention, his intoxicating cologne is still on your skin.

Your steps on the marble flooring echo, and you quickly notice everything is exceptionably clean, how you like it. You kick off Jongin's slides near the fish tank.

The fish tank, a monument to Jongin's love for exotic fish, bubbles serenely, and the fish sway around like beautiful dancers.

"I'm home," you shout into your beautiful mansion, and walk into the living room.

The vast living room is bathed in a soft golden hue. Ten and Taemin sit comfortably on the plush, velvety couches, and magazines cover the deep mahogany coffee table in front of them.

Taemin and Ten are engrossed in their own worlds, and they lift their gazes to meet yours.

You quickly notice the intensity in Taemin's eyes, and Ten's display a bit of curiosity. Because why are you dressed in another man's clothes and strolling into the mansion as if nothing happened?

"Long night?" Ten jokes, and breaks the silence among the three of you.

"Uh, you could say that," you reply, trying your best not to sound guilty or obvious that you were with your ex-husband.

"So, where have you been?" Taemin questions you, and his sharp gaze is unwavering.

Taemin is still in his pajamas and has a bowl of cereal in his hand.

Ten is on the other side of and his cute Louie is on his lap.

"Out," you reply. You plop down on the couch across from them.

"You smell like Jongin. Is this what you're doing now?" Taemin adds.

"Yes, I was with him. I'm allowed to fuck my ex-husband if I want to," you reply in defense.

"So, he's taking my spot in more ways than one? I mean, he did walk out on you, so now you've forgiven him like nothing happened?" Taemin presses you.

Taemin isn't wrong in his claims. Things were rocky when Jongin decided he wasn't going to dance at No Manners anymore.

He was your top dancer for over seven years. So, the day he decided he was done dancing was also the day he was done being your husband.

The divorce wasn't messy, and he didn't ask for money. Nor, did he even ask for the house. He respected you and your business to a certain extent. He just wanted more for himself, but it just felt too personal.

"It was a business decision. It's my club, and I can do whatever I want," You insist, and stand firm on the decision that you made with a clear mind.

"So fucking him is a business decision?" Ten vocalizes, and his concern catches you by surprise.

The room seems to close in. You and Taemin are very strongly opinionated. So, you find yourself bumping heads with him pretty often. But, Ten being upset is surprising you.

Why is Taemin pressing you so hard? Sure, you made a selfish decision, but you aren't exactly dating Taemin or Ten. There isn't a label placed on whatever this arrangement is. All you know is that it has worked for the last couple of months.

"That's not what I mean. I mean him being the current headliner is a business decision," you explain.

"Yeah, but he doesn't like working sets with other dancers. Jongin is selfish," Ten further adds to the conversation.

Usually, he isn't the type to get involved in your disagreements with Taemin.

"He doesn't have to work sets with when he's the headliner," you defend Jongin.

"So, are you two getting back together? What does that mean for me and Ten?" Taemin asks.

You are not in the mood for the third-degree this morning. Your mind is still stuck on Jongin bouncing that ass on your strap. You still can't get over how he made you come with his tongue.

You would be lying to yourself if you said you didn't miss being with Jongin.

You decide this is a little too much for you to deal with right now. You stand up and grab your Gucci bag.

"No one said that. I'm going to shower."

You leave the two of them and head upstairs to your bedroom to retrieve for some solitude. Sure, you could try to explain you still have feelings for your ex-husband.

Not to mention, you did tell Jongin that you loved him last night. Whether it was because of the euphoric feeling you felt dominating him, or you meant it. You told him, and he told you, too.

You're conflicted because if you still love your ex-husband, why are your top two strippers living with you? Are you trying to feel the void you felt when Jongin moved out?

Your mind so desperately wants to find the answer.

You genuinely enjoy sleeping with Taemin and Ten. It's fun for you, and it helps you escape from the feelings of being divorced.

Your mind wanders as you shower, alone in your thoughts.

But, seeing Jongin has done something to you.

You take a much-needed shower and wash the scent of Jongin from your body, and you try to wash him away from your mind.

Last night was something you can't shake. You initiated everything by showing up at his place after the show. You're just not sure what will happen over the next thirty days.

After your shower, you sit on your bed and moisturize your body. Your phone rings, and you stare at it when you see Jongin's name and photo come across it.

You still have a picture of you picking him up and holding him in your arms. It never crossed your mind to change the photo.

You swipe it to life and answer, "Hello?"

"Y/n, how are you?"

"Good, just got out of the shower. What's up?"

"Can you come to the club? I want to practice a bit if that's okay with you. Hopefully, I'm not bothering you."

"No, you're good. I'll be there in 20 mins."

"Thanks, Daddy."

His request isn't strange; many dancers request to come in during the day. But, usually, they go through your assistant.

Maybe Jongin doesn't know that is still the same practice, but either way, you're going back to the club.

He's also pushing it with the "daddy" kink. Jongin knows your weak spot, and he taunting you.

***

You arrive at your club, and pull your car next to Jongin's. You step out of your vehicle, and Jongin is leaning against his.

His ashy gray hair is covered by a Gucci beany, and he isn't wearing any makeup from what you can see, even with shades on. He draped in a simple Gucci tracksuit—nothing unusual for him.

"What's up, Y/n?"

"Nothing. The Lee Twins are mad at you," you tease him.

"Let them hate," Jongin chuckles, and follows you with his duffle bag in tow.

The double doors of "No Manners" swing open with a whisper, revealing the expansive space of the club. With the absence of patrons, the vastness of the place is more pronounced, every detail of its luxe design accentuated in the quiet.

The dim chandeliers cast their opalescent glow across the club, their muted purples and deep blues adding to the quiet allure of the place. It's like stepping into a different world, one that's intimate, seductive, and hushed.

Your feet echo softly against the black marble floor. The main stage stands like an altar. It's where the magic happens. The poles, with their smooth, cool chrome, rise from the stage, reaching up to the ceiling. You can almost hear the faint, ghostly echo of past performances, the cheers, the gasps, the music.

Jongin removes his shoes and jacket to reveal he's not wearing a shirt. Your eyes stare at his chiseled six-pack. He steps out of his pants to show what's underneath. His tiny shorts interestingly catch the light, amplifying the sculpted form of his ass, making it seem like an artwork on display.

You break your attention from his body and ask, "What do you want to practice?"

"Umm, just pole tricks. I was a bit rusty last night."

"You looked amazing to me."

"Right, but there were some things I could improve to be even better."

"Well, get your ass up there and practice. Do you have your music?"

"Yes, can you connect it to the Bluetooth for me?" Jongin hands you his phone, and you see a picture of you and him in front of the mansion as his wallpaper.

You walk to the DJ booth to turn on the sound system.

You connect the phone and turn on his playlist. As the music hits, Jongin stretches his body and climbs up the pole.

He's doing all the usual tricks, and you aren't sure why he thinks he needs to practice. Watching him work the pole is an art form. He makes the shit looks easy and flawless, but you know that it's not simple.

No one is as talented as Kim Jongin when it comes to male strippers. You've searched high and low to find someone to replace him, but no one is as fluid as him. Taemin comes close, but there's just something unique that Jongin brings to the table.

Jongin drops down and hops off the stage. You grab his phone and pause the music.

"You good?" you ask.

Jongin opens his duffle bag. "Yeah, I'm just warming up."

Your eyebrows raise heavenward. "Uh, your warm-up is a main event for a lot of strippers."

"I know, but I'm not them. I'm Kai."

The cockiness has entered the building, and you can't deny that you love it.

"Okay, I see you."

Jongin pulls out a pair of six-inch glass heels. He's never been known as a performer who wears heels. Some of the other strippers do, but not him. You're curious what he plans to do.

"Since, I'm coming back. I want to do this. Not every night, but at least once. A few of my fans have asked me on Instagram to wear them."

"Oooo, your fan," you tease him. "That's cute."

"Yeah, that's why I really want to practice."

"I've never seen you wear heels before. Can you walk in them?"

Jongin laughs at you, puts on the heels, and gets on stage. He walks down the stage to show you that he can wear them. But, can he dance in them?

"C'mon. I wouldn't invite you here if I couldn't. The last thing I need is you roasting me."

"True. So, can you shake your ass though?"

Jongin swings his body around the pole and turns his body upside down, and twerks his ass just to show you that he can literally do anything. He drops down into a split and then crawls over to you.

"What do you think?"

"You look good. Ass looks even fatter than usual."

"Thank you. I've been toning it up."

"It's noticeable."

Jongin wants to continue to work on dancing in heels and turns the playlist back on. You sit back and enjoy the show. He's captivating, and you know why the customers love him so much.

You love to watch him challenging himself to do something that's out of the box for him. Just like anything else he tries, he's a natural in these glass high heels.

Watching Jongin move, the way his body twists, turns, and defies gravity, it's clear why he's irreplaceable. His every move is poetry, a symphony of strength, agility, and raw sensuality. Each drop, twirl, and seductive glance he throws seems to stitch a story, a narrative of passion, of yearning.

After a while, he sits on the edge of the stage, and the music stops.

You stand up and walk over to him standing between his legs.

"What you think, Y/n?"

"Amazing."

"Really?" His eyes, always expressive, widen a bit, sparkling with a bit of disbelief.

"Yes, you're a natural. I wish you would have done this a while ago." Your tone is commanding and contrasts with his gentle disposition, yet he doesn't shy away from you.

"Me, too. I just wasn't comfortable with heels yet. But, I've been practicing, hoping it could lead to a permanent dance opportunity."

"It will. I want you to work in the velvet room this weekend," you announce.

"Yes, daddy." Jongin's voice quivers slightly, using that name for you to convey reverence and a touch of shyness. It makes your heart skip a beat.

"Jongin," you respond. Your tone is gentle yet firm, re-establishing the dynamic between you two.

Your body is swimming with lust. The last thing you want is to fuck him at the club.

Not to mention, you don't even have your Gucci bag. You would be lying if you said you didn't get a little moist watching him dance like that.

"Stop calling me that."

You stare into his eyes, and he jumps down from the stage and stands before you.

The intensity between you two is palpable as you feel the magnetic pull of Jongin, drawing you closer.

"I... I love calling you that," he murmurs, his voice quivering. Gently grasping your hand, he brings it to his lips, placing a soft, lingering kiss on your knuckles. His eyes never leave yours as he speaks, "It's our special thing. You haven't let anyone else have that privilege... have you?"

"No," you confirm.

There's a shy hesitation in Jongin's voice, revealing an undertone of vulnerability as he says, "I haven't performed in the velvet room in quite some time. Can... can I practice with you?"

You remember his apprehension regarding the velvet room. He was always fussy about performing there, perhaps because of its intimate setting. But now, knowing his tenure here is temporary, you want every experience to be perfect. Every memory is to be etched deep.

You want to make sure he's good to go for the velvet room.

"Sure."

Once inside, you reach for the remote, activating the LED lights that bathe the room in a sultry purple hue. You recline on the plush couch, its cushions enveloping you, and a neat stack of crisp bills sits on the table beside, ready to bathe in skin in dollar bills.

But nothing could've prepared you for the moment Jongin steps into the room. Clad only in a thong, his sculpted physique on full display, it's a sight that's intoxicatingly overwhelming.

You didn't bring your Gucci purse because you didn't think anything would happen when Jongin harmlessly asking to practice. He doesn't have the key to the club anymore, so it would only make sense for you to be present.

Jongin struts over to you still in those heels and immediately straddles you, and the music starts playing in the background.

He turns around to reveal his nice firm ass. You toss a bill onto him. It's taking everything inside of you not to grab it.

"Thank you, daddy."

Jongin is pushing you, but you want nothing more than to fuck him nice and hard again. You try to block out that thought and focus on the dance.

The velvet room has strict rules about touching, and you try to make this seem as close to the real thing as possible.

When he shakes his ass in your face, you see he still has your name tattooed on his lower back.

You thought he would have it covered up. Somehow, you didn't notice it last night.

Maybe he had makeup covering it for the show, but it's on full display.

The more Jongin grinds on you, the more your pussy throbs for him. Why does he have to do this to you? Why does he have to look good like this?

Jongin gets in your lap and wraps his arms around you. "I want you."

"Of course, you do. But, this is a private dance in the Velvet room, and I'm just a paying customer."

"Fuck me.. it'll be just between us."

"Jongin.. please," you moan slightly out. You hate being tempted like this. You want to resist your ex-husband so badly, but you just can't. Everything inside of you is screaming that you want him, need him, desire him.

Sure, you have the Lee Twins to please you at your beck and call. But, they aren't Jongin. They don't make you feel the way he does.

"Have me again... I need you."

You stand up and place Jongin on the couch. You grab his thong and rip it off his body. You toss the flimsy material over your shoulder.

"What do you want, Jongin? Tell me."

"Fold me up like a pretzel and fuck me," Jongin whines.

You know exactly what he's talking about. You adjust his body against the couch, and he holds his legs back for you as you position yourself to fuck him in one of your favorite positions, Amazon.

His nude body is perfect in your eyes. Seeing your ex-husband offering himself to you like you're some god is iconic in a sense.

You inch down onto his dick until you feel the fullness of his length stretch you a bit. You like that even though you don't have your strap, you are still in control in this position.

You love having a beautiful man submit to you and give themselves to you entirely. There is nothing more satisfying than having him inside of you again.

It is such a sacred act to share with the man that you still share a last name with. You've been telling yourself that you haven't change your last name because of the process. But, you know that it's because you still love Jongin.

As you stare down at him, he looks like a beautiful angel waiting to be devoured by sin herself. You wait for a few moments before you make any adjustments as time stands still.

No words are exchanged between you and him. But, you can feel the energy radiating between the two of you. There's so much love, not to mention lust, that is present.

"I haven't stopped loving you," Jongin takes a breath as you begin to move on his length. You place your hands against his as he's holding back his legs for you.

"I feel the same way," you immediately reply.

Your body rocks slowly as you work yourself on his dick. Soft moans escape from the lips of your angel, Jongin. You feel a bit satisfied with how you are making him feel.

"Am I still yours... daddy?" Jongin asks you.

"Yes.." you moan. At this point, hearing him call you that is sending you over the edge. You don't want this feeling to be over already.

It's a question he asked you last night. Your ego gave him an answer, but the truth is he's always been yours. Even after things ended and you tried to move on to the Lee Twins. He's never left your mind.

You lean down and slip your tongue into his mouth as you fuck him nice and slow.

Your sweet Jongin spreading his legs for you and letting you dominate him this way has you feeling powerful as shit.

The moment's intensity fuels your desire, making you crave more of him. Every touch and moan between you both ignites a fire within, as if time stands still.

It's a connection that transcends physical pleasure, reminding you of your undeniable bond with Jongin.

The room fills with the sounds of your passionate reunion, as the boundaries between past and present blur once more.

Jongin holds his legs up, and your bounce on his dick while you hold the back of the couch.

"Come inside of me, baby. I know you can do it."

"Anything to please you."

Jongin's eyes lock with yours, filled with a mixture of desire and adoration. The moment's intensity heightens as you both surrender to the intoxicating rhythm of your bodies moving as one.

The two of you release together and collapse into each other's arms, breathless and sated. The room is filled with a lingering sense of connection and intimacy, as if time itself has stood still in this moment of pure bliss.

"Fuck, Jongin. I love you so much."

"I love you, more."

***

The next night, the club is open again, and everything runs smoothly. Word has gotten out that Kai is back, and there are more people here early to glimpse the main attraction, Kai.

The soft hum of bass from the club's speakers is barely audible in the distance, providing a muted soundtrack to the intimate setting of your office.

You are in your office counting the money you've received from some of the newer strippers and putting it away when Taemin walks into your office.

"Hi, baby," you greet him warmly.

Under the room's subdued lighting, Taemin's fishnet dress gleams, casting playful reflections. His black leather ankle boots, studded with metal, give his look an edgy finish. His smokey eyes and bold, dark lips enhance his striking features.

You stand up, and you walk over to him. You kiss him on the lips and close the door behind him. You push him against the door, and your hands fall around his waist.

"Hi.." Taemin's voice, usually so confident, came out as a soft whimper, causing you to look up from the glitter bottle.

"What can I do for you?" you ask.

"Umm, can you put glitter on my back and legs? Ten usually helps me, but he's already on the floor."

Taking the bottle from him, you reply, "Sure."

You put the body glitter all over his legs and back. It's something you wouldn't do for the other dancers. But, because you and Taemin have an intimate relationship, you don't mind.

"Goddess?" he whispers.

"Yes."

"Are you still mad at me for smoking the other night?"

"No, I was never mad. I was disappointed, yes. It was supposed to be your night as a solo headliner. You know that's an important spot to fill."

You sit on the edge of your desk.

"But, the thing is, I'm not Kai, and I never will be."

"But, Tae, you are an amazing dancer in your own right. I don't compare you two. Because that's the nature of the business, it's never about my personal feelings. It's about what's going to make the club the most money. He's only here temporarily."

"I understand."

"So, don't trip, okay?"

There's a knock at the door, and both you and Taemin look up.

"I'll see you later," Taemin kisses you on the lips and walks out without acknowledging Jongin.

"Hey, boss. I'm working the velvet room, tonight like you asked," Jongin interrupts you as he walks into your office.

"Perfect."

"I want to take you out for lunch tomorrow. Is that okay?"

You sigh. "Jongin.. what are we doing? We're not married anymore. All of this is very reminiscent of our marriage. Fucking in the velvet room, going on dates. You know I'm seeing the Lee Twins."

"You're in an official relationship with them?"

"Not officially, but they've been staying with me for the last couple of months."

"Oh, well. If they don't belong to you. What's wrong with us hanging out?"

"Jongin, this is a lot. I know I shouldn't have asked you to return after you were adamant about leaving this lifestyle. I want to see you live out your dreams."

"I don't want to live them if I can't do with you."

Your heart drops in your chest as he reveals that revelation. You knew there were still some possible feelings between the two of you.

"Jongin. I want to be part of your life, too. But, I don't know what this means for us."

"Be with me again."

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Daddy Issues

Nobody does it like you do

I know how much it matters to you

I know that you got daddy issues

nas com o collant e uma calça folgada com um sobretudo fino sobre a roupa da aula prJongin não tinha palavras pra expressar a frustração presa dentro de si. As lágrimas quentes rolavam contra a sua face, enquanto abraça os próprio corpo, em alguma tentativa de acalentar a si próprio, ainda que fosse em vão. O frio do outono sequer o incomodava, mesmo que estivesse apeática que tivera pela manhã.

O soluço estava preso em sua garganta, mas o moreno se recusava a chorar no meio da rua. Já não aguentava mais aquela situação acontecendo, já não aguentava mais ficar chorando pelos cantos por não conseguir lidar com a dor dos insultos e gritos que lhe eram direcionados com tanta raiva.

Acabou por apertar ainda com mais força a alça da mochila, fitando o grande empresarial que havia do outro da rua. Pessoas bem vestidas entravam e saíam o tempo todo, o deixando levemente ansioso por não ver o rosto que tanto queria ver. O celular jazia sobre seu colo já que estava sentando no banco da praça, e não sentira qualquer vibração além do “Aguarde que estou descendo”.

Estava tão concentrado à procura dele saindo pelas portas automáticas, que acabou se assustado com o barulho da buzina do carro negro que se encostava no meio fio. Jongin não conhecia absolutamente nada de carro, mas sabia que aquele deveria custar ao menos, seus dois rins. Suspirou baixinho, erguendo-se de onde estava, caminhando aos tropeços em direção ao automóvel. Não precisava ver quem estava dentro do carro pra saber quem era. Quantas e quantas vezes não entrou no mesmo e muitas vezes fora possuído sob o estofado de couro?

Abriu a porta levemente desajeitado, deixando que o corpo adentrasse o carro caro, enquanto jogava a mochila no banco de trás como sempre fazia. Colocou o cinto de forma mecânica e seu olhar ainda não havia caído sobre o outro. Sentia-se estúpido por atrapalhar o homem mais uma vez de seu trabalho por causa de seus problemas familiares.

— Desculpa por te atrapalhar de novo. — Disse num choramingo baixo, ouvindo o outro suspirar, mas não dizer nada. O único barulho que ouviram fora da partida do carro.

Jongin abraçou o próprio corpo mais uma vez, encostando a cabeça no vidro da porta e deixando que as lágrimas grossas e salgadas continuassem a escorrer pelo rosto, soluçando baixinho. Sentiu uma leve carícia sobre sua coxa, mas não mudara de posição. Tudo dentro de si estava uma bagunça.

— Ele te bateu outra vez? — A voz grossa do homem se fez presente pela primeira vez, enquanto Jongin negava com a cabeça minimamente, parando para olhar o outro verdadeiramente naquele segundo, totalmente impecável em seu terno e feições duras.

D.O KyungSoo era um CEO importantíssimo na área de tecnologia, que havia conquistado muitas riquezas no seus trinta anos de vida. Era um homem sério, calado. Sempre tinha uma expressão fria no rosto e exalava um poder incontestável. O homem parecia mandar em tudo e qualquer coisa, sem ter nenhum ponto fraco.

Mas a verdade, era que o KyungSoo tinha sim um gigante ponto fraco.

E ele estava chorando em seu carro, ao seu lado.

Jongin e KyungSoo se conheceram da maneira mais imprevisível possível. KyungSoo entrava calmamente na cafeteria próximo ao escritório quando esbarrara com tudo no jovem Kim que saia tão desnorteado e choroso, que não vira o homem, até perceber que todo seu chocolate quente caíra sobre o caríssimo terno do CEO.

Tendo tanta coisa na cabeça e ao perceber mais uma burrada que acrescia para si, Jongin simplesmente abriu a boca e começou a soluçar alto, em meio a pedidos de desculpas, ditando várias vezes que o outro poderia lhe socar que ele entenderia. Claro que aquilo deixou KyungSoo levemente transtornado, que puxara um Jongin choroso para uma das últimas mesas, oferecendo seu lenço branco para que o moreno enxugasse a bagunça que estava em seu rosto.

A verdade era que KyungSoo acreditava que tinha se apaixonado pelo garoto de vinte e um anos ali, entre soluços e um gigantesco bico, que despertou todo o instinto de proteção que o Do guardava a sete chaves.

Após aquela ocasião, conseguira pegar o número do moreno, levando-o para sair algumas vezes, se encantando ainda mais pelo garoto envergonhado e manhoso, que não podia ter um mínimo de carinho que se agarrava no outro como um gatinho. Jongin era um garoto totalmente carente de atenção, com trejeitos levemente infantis que derretia toda a carcaça fria que o CEO ostentava com tanta convicção.

— Pra onde estamos indo? — Jongin ousou perguntar, finalmente se dando conta do caminho que trajavam. Achava que o CEO pararia em algum local mais quieto próximo ao empresarial, mas pelo visto, já estavam bem longe de tal lugar.

— Minha casa — Respondeu simplista, sem tirar os olhos da estrada.

— Você disse que tinha uma porção de reuniões hoje, até mais tarde.

— E tinha. Mas cancelei todas depois de sua mensagem — Respondeu ainda no mesmo tom calmo, fazendo o moreno ter um biquinho sobre os lábios carnudos. Acabava sempre atrapalhando o outro e sentia-se mal por aquilo.

— Desculpa por te mandar mensagem, mas…

— Baby. O que eu te disse sobre desculpas? — O olhar do CEO desviou por alguns segundo da estrada para Jongin, que se encolheu levemente no carro.

— Que não devo pedir desculpas por precisar de você. Porque é seu dever estar aqui por mim sempre que eu precisar — Disse baixinho, brincando com os próprios dedos — Mas não é justo eu atrapalhar seu trabalho toda vez que meu pai é um idiota. Só que… Eu só me sinto bem com você e quando vejo, já estou mandando mensagem.

— Não me faça ter que te colocar de castigo de novo, Jongin. Já conversamos sobre isso!

O moreno preferiu se calar, ainda encolhido sobre o estofado de couro, passando a observar a imagem concentrada do outro dirigindo com tanta destreza. E quando deu por si, já estavam entrando no condomínio que o mais velho morava há algum tempo.

O carro fora estacionado com facilidade e antes mesmo que Jongin saísse do carro, KyungSoo já tinha dado a volta no automóvel, abrindo a porta do carona e tirando o cinto que ainda estava contra o corpo do mais novo, ajudando-o a sair do carro. O pequeno contato fora o suficiente para Jongin agarrá-lo em um abraço apertado, afundando o rosto contra o pescoço do outro, voltando a chorar como havia se privado de fazer.

KyungSoo acarinhou suas costas, abraçando-o com a mesma intensidade, enquanto se desdobrava em levar o maior para dentro da casa, abrindo a mesma. Com cuidado, sentou em um dos sofás, puxando o garoto com carinho contra si, deixando que deitasse em seu colo para acariciar seus cabelos.

— O que houve dessa vez, baby? — A voz do CEO indagou baixinho quando o choro do outro diminuiu.

— Eu perdi outra vez a chave do meu armário e cheguei em casa de Collant e calça. Como estou agora, já que tive aula prática e… meu pai surtou de novo. Disse coisas horríveis. Horríveis mesmo. Cada dia ele diz coisas mais pesadas, e eu não aguento mais — O garoto choramingou, virando o rosto para fitar o outro.

— Mas ele realmente não te machucou dessa vez?

— Ele até tentou, mas eu o empurrei e fui direto pro seu trabalho.

KyungSoo suspirou, lambendo os lábios carnudos enquanto fitava a imagem frágil do garoto. Quando conhecera o menino, soube que estava desolado porque seu pai o havia batido. Seu pai havia recém descoberto que o mesmo era gay e em conjunto com a persistência do mesmo em fazer a faculdade de dança, levava todo o revés possível do patriarca da família Kim.

Os horários das aulas do moreno eram complicados e em qualquer turno, não o permitindo trabalhar em um horário fixo, o fazendo depender completamente dos pais já que o mesmo não aceitava um tostão do CEO que já havia insistindo das mais diversas vezes que sustentaria o garoto até se formar.

A verdade era que KyungSoo não suportava mais o sofrimento do outro com os problemas de sua família, principalmente com o pai do mesmo. Sentia seu sangue ferver toda vez que encontrava algum machucado no corpo bonito do moreno, porque o homem mais velho se via no direito de machucá-lo apenas pela sua opção sexual.

Com cuidado, pegou o garoto no colo, sentindo as pernas do mesmo envolverem sua cintura enquanto caminhava para o banheiro que havia no andar de baixo. Sentou o garoto em cima da bacia fechada, ligando a torneira de água quente da banheira, deixando que a mesma enchesse enquanto despia o outro com delicadeza que já havia parado de chorar.

— Você quer? — Perguntou erguendo a embalagem de espuma, vendo o moreno assentir com a cabeça de forma infantil, arrancando um meio sorriso do outro. Seu menino era lindo.

Despejou o líquido, assim como o sais que tinha na pia, para puxar o moreno delicadamente pelo braço, e assim, fazê-lo entrar dentro da banheira. Com cuidado, começou a dar banho no moreno, que fechava os olhos com cada carinho que recebia. Não havia maldade nos toques do Do, que tudo que queria naquela momento, era apenas confortar o garoto das humilhações que havia passado.

Quando percebera que o garoto estava relaxado de fato, tirou-o da água, enxugando com delicadeza, mandando-o subir até o quarto e se vestir confortavelmente enquanto reorganizava o banheiro.

Quando subiu para o quarto, encontrou o moreno apenas com uma de suas camisetas folgadas e uma boxer escura, sentando no meio da imensa cama, com o típico bico sobre os lábios. KyungSoo sorriu.

Desfez o nó da própria gravata, tirando com facilidade, ao tempo que também tirava o terno e abrindo os primeiros botões da camisa branca. Os sapatos foram chutados de todo jeito e a preguiça não o permitiu tirar as meias da maneira devida, tornando-se pequenas bolas de pano sobre o chão.

— Daddy… Eu tô cansado de ficar mal — Jongin resmungou baixinho, enquanto o Do sentava ao seu lado na cama, puxando para seu colo.

— Eu já falei pra você vir morar comigo — O outro respondeu no mesmo tom baixo, deixando pequenos beijos sobre a nuca do moreno que se arrepiara no mesmo instante.

— Não é justo. Não é justo que sustente a mim e a você, quando você não me deve absolutamente nada — Ditou o que sempre falava quando tocavam naquele assunto.

— Eu sou seu Daddy. Você é meu Baby boy. É meu dever fazer de tudo para que tenha uma vida confortável. Já lhe disse uma porção de vezes, não disse?

— Mas eu já te atrapalho demais. Já é a terceira vez nesse mês que você cancela reunião porque eu queria você comigo por estar mal.

— Sim… meu menino manhoso me fez cancelar reuniões mais uma vez por estar mal com problemas com seu pai. E por mais que eu odeie o que seu pai faz com você, eu amo a maneira necessitada com que você me busca por precisar de mim — Murmurou contra a tez bronzeada, mordiscando a região com delicadeza.

— Tá vendo que atrapalho? — Resmungou de maneira manhosa, tombando a cabeça para o lado, dando espaço para o outro fazer o que bem entendesse.

— Mas se morasse comigo, ninguém ia te fazer mal. E eu não precisaria ter que sair do trabalho mais cedo para cuidar desse baby manhoso.

— Não vamos falar disso, Daddy. Quero esquecer o dia de hoje, me ajuda, uh?

KyungSoo acabou rindo, sempre achava adorável a forma manhosa e mimada que Jongin tinha consigo. Na maioria das vezes e com todas as pessoas, Jongin era um garoto alegre e doce. Mas quando se tratava do KyungSoo, o moreno deixava todo seu traço de manha aparecer, pedindo e implorando por carinho e atenção, que nunca era negado pelo CEO.

Não demorou para que KyungSoo deitasse o corpo do moreno contra os lençóis azulados ao mesmo tempo que beijava os lábios carnudos com gana, sugando o inferior com a típica fome que sentia quando se tratava de Jongin.

O moreno se derreteu quase no mesmo instante, era totalmente sensível aos toques de seu Daddy, que sempre sabia exatamente o que fazer para deixar o moreno totalmente excitado. Os botões da larga camisa fora desfeito um a cada um, deixando que a pele ficasse exposta aos pouquinhos, um selar sendo deixado a cada descoberta da tez. Os dígitos do moreno estavam nos fios negros e curtos do CEO, acarinhando ali por vezes, querendo retribuir as carícias.

Não demorou muito para que a camisa ganhasse o chão e os lábios carnudos do Do fossem aos botões marronzinhos, circundando um dos mamilos com a língua ao tempo que a destra estimulava o outro. Jongin já era uma bagunça de resmungos e gemidos, era tão, mas tão sensível naquela região, que KyungSoo gostava de passar tempos e tempos ali, apenas o provocando com chupões e mordiscadas sem a real intenção de machucá-lo.

Não demorou para que a boxer também ganhasse o chão e a língua ferina do CEO estivesse estimulando o membro semi-rígido do moreno, que passava a gemer cada vez mais alto e manhoso como sabia que seu Daddy tanto amava. KyungSoo voltou a provocar, roçando a língua apenas na glande inchada, por muitas vezes pincelando a língua contra a fenda do órgão acabando por rir dos resmungos manhosos do moreno — Daddy…

— O quê, baby? — Indagou ainda naquela risada rouca, masturbando o membro do outro de maneira devagar e levemente torturante. Os lábios carnudos deixavam beijos molhados por toda a extensão.

— Me chupa, Daddy. Por favor, por favor — Voltou a implorar cheio de manha, puxando levemente os fios negros, forçando o Do encará-lo. Seu baby ficava tão lindo implorando…

— Você não foi um bom menino, Baby. Então o Daddy não vai te chupar, uh? — Cantarolou, abrindo ainda mais as pernas do moreno, deixando-o completamente exposto para si. O indicador passou de forma delicada contra a entrada enrugadinha, vendo-o se contorcer na cama — Você vai ser um bom menino, Jonginnie? — Indagou deixando pequenos beijos e mordidinhas alternando com selares demorados pelas nádegas arrebitadas do moreno, que no mesmo momento, gemeu de forma manhosa. A boca carnuda se aproximou da entrada alheia conforme traçava um caminho com sua língua agora, alisando a pele do moreno com seu músculo molhado até chegar às preguinhas, passou a lamber diversas vezes ao redor do orifício.

— Daddy… — Pediu carregado de manha, remexendo o quadril e querendo mais contato do músculo orvalhado enquanto o CEO se resumia a sorrir contra a pele alheia. Amava a forma necessitada que seu baby implorava por si.

Não demorou para que finalmente penetrasse o garoto com o músculo orvalhado, a ponta rija passou a penetrar o garoto por diversas vezes ao tempo que apertava o bumbum farto, afundando os dígitos na carne abundante daquela região.

Jongin era uma total bagunça, com os olhos espremidos em prazer e os lábios entreabertos. Grunhiu em meio a um choramingo quando sentiu os lábios grossos contra sua pele, afundando os dedos no acolchoado e apertando como forma de conter a tensão que corria em sua pele.

— O que você quer, meu menino manhoso? — Voltou a indagar, enquanto distribuía os beijos por entre as coxas bronzeadas, se deliciando com a imagem bonita que o moreno ficava quando estava desesperado.

— Me fode, Daddy. Eu vou ser um bom menino — Resmungou ainda manhoso, arrancando mais um sorriso do homem mais velho que logo ergueu o próprio corpo para ficar deitado sobre o corpo magro do mais novo.

— Vai ser meu bom menino, vai? — Indagou baixo contra os lábios fartos, vendo o rostinho bonito assentir positivamente por diversas vezes. Jongin era tão bonito… Segurou firmemente a cintura do moreno e deixou que a glande esfregasse minimamente na entrada que se contraía querendo-o desesperadamente — O Daddy só vai te foder, se vier morar comigo.

— Mas Daddy… — O moreno resmungou em manha, apertando os braços definidos do CEO.

— É só me dizer sim, Nini… Hmm… Assim, poderá ter todos os mimos do seu daddy e ainda vai ser fodido bem gostoso. Eu sei que você quer meu pau dentro de você — Tornou a ditar rouco, roçando os lábios contra a mandíbula alheia, deixando pequenos beijos ali.

— Sim daddy. Sim. Eu venho morar com você, eu faço qualquer coisa por você, só me fode! — Resmungou impaciente, ganhando uma risada baixa do CEO.

KyungSoo era totalmente controlador. Sua necessidade de ter o moreno era sempre gigantesca, mas conseguia abdicar das próprias vontades apenas para provocar o moreno no máximo que podia.

— Que menino impaciente! — Tornou a falar baixo, levando ambas as mãos as coxas fartas do moreno, puxando-as com força, erguendo-as em direção ao peitoral do maior, deixando-o completamente exposto para si.

Não tardou para que finalmente penetrasse o outro, de uma única vez, fazendo o garoto dar um grito esganiçado em conjunto a um gemido rouco do Ceo. Passou a se movimentar com força, justamente por saber que era a maneira que seu menino gostava, se arrematando com vontade contra o interior apertado, ganhando gemidos e murmúrios arrastados.

Os dedos do KyungSoo apertavam com força a carne bronzeada, às vezes deixando uns tapas na região sem muita força, continuando com a velocidade e força de suas investidas. Jongin era uma bagunça total de gemidos e suspiros. As unhas curtas desciam pelas costas alvas do maior, assim como os olhos estavam fechados com força. O choque de ambas as carnes começava a ecoar pelo quarto deixando o casal ainda mais excitados e inertes de prazer.

Jongin pedia por mais, implorava por mais, afundando os dígitos na pele clara, rebolando contra o membro dentro de si, sentindo o pré-gozo escorrer no próprio abdômen, enquanto seu baixo ventre dava fortes fisgadas o fazendo grunhir em prazer, remexendo o corpo com mais força e vontade, num imenso topor de prazer.

KyungSoo movia-se rápido em estocadas curtas, num ritmo quase frenético, arremetendo-se contra o corpo alheio com força fazendo a cama balançar com cada movimento. O corpo queimava de dentro para fora, totalmente imerso nos cheiros que se misturavam e no prazer que tomava-lhe os sentidos. Não importa quantas vezes metesse em Jongin, ele sempre parecia apertado como da primeira vez e isso só deixava o CEO louco para violar cada vez mais o corpo alheio.

— Você gosta, não é Baby? Você adora quando meto assim em você, não é? — Perguntou ao direcionar os lábios ao ouvido alheio, sussurrando rouco, entre ofegos enquanto diminuía o ritmo, começando a impor mais força que velocidade, indo fundo no moreno, chocando os corpos de modo violento e audível.

As frases ditas contra sua audição fora suficiente para foder Jongin por completo. O garoto gemeu alto, sentindo o baixo ventre praticamente vibrar — Ah Daddy... T-Tão bom... — Disse quase gaguejando, a respiração totalmente descompassada.

De uma maneira quase patética, Jongin gozou sem nem mesmo tocar no próprio membro, se derramando sobre seu abdômen, contraindo ainda mais as paredes internas, gemendo alto o nome do parceiro, totalmente satisfeito e em total êxtase.

O prazer consumia o CEO de forma absurda que tudo se tornou mais intenso ao sentir o outro se contrair em volta de seu membro ao tempo que espasmos violentos atingiram-lhe o corpo, indicando que seu moreno havia chegado ao ápice. Voltou a estocar com mais velocidade, num ritmo apressado sentindo o próprio corpo se aproximar do orgasmo, fazendo o Do apertar os olhos enquanto escondia o rosto no pescoço alheio, respirando contra a pele orvalhada do moreno.

Não bastou muito para que o homem chegasse ao seu limite, derramando-se dentro do interior alheio em jorros fortes e contínuos, sentindo todos os músculos retraírem para depois relaxar, deixando-o meio mole pelo turbilhão de sensações que tomou cada parte de si.

Permitiu o corpo cair lentamente em cima do moreno e o CEO não teve coragem para mover um músculo sequer, a sensação dos corpos quentes lhe agradavam muito, assim como ter o interior apertado do outro ainda se contraindo contra seu membro — Porra baby... — Murmurou contra o pescoço alheio, ainda meio mole, o coração acelerado e a respiração descontrolada. Kyungsoo estava uma bagunça assim como o Jongin.

Ambos passaram a controlar a respiração e um tempinho depois o CEO saiu de dentro do mesmo, fazendo-o soltar um gemido fraquinho, mas logo buscando o corpo do seu daddy para se aninhar sobre seu corpo de forma manhosa, sem se importar com a bagunça que estavam.

— Precisamos de um banho — KyungSoo finalmente falou, sorrindo baixinho enquanto deixava um beijo no topo da cabeça do maior.

— Teremos todo o tempo do mundo pra você me dar banho, Daddy. Quantos você quiser, quando quiser, uh? Agora, eu quero dormir — Disse de maneira manhosa, escondendo o rosto na curvatura do pescoço alheio.

— Quando eu quiser? Você sempre foge dos banhos, Nini! — Riu, vendo o moreno bufar baixinho.

— Vou está morando aqui, não vai dar pra fugir dos banhos sempre, não é? Mas agora, me deixa dormir, daddy — Pediu de maneira arrastada, inflando ambas as bochechas.

— Você vem mesmo pra cá? — Perguntou enquanto puxava os fios castanhos com delicadeza para pode fitar o rosto do moreno.

— Uhum. Você está certo. Só darei menos trabalho se estiver aqui… E eu serei mais feliz vivendo com meu Daddy, então, hmm… É isso, eu acho — Explicou um tantinho confuso, arrancando um imenso sorriso do CEO que não demorou para beijar-lhe nos lábios com vontade, completamente feliz.

— Eu amo você baby — Ditou rouco quando ambos os lábios se separaram, fazendo o mais novo sorrir.

— Eu te amo, Daddy. Agora… Me deixa dormir! — Resmungou por fim, fazendo o KyungSoo rir outra vez, mas não negando o pedido do moreno. Afinal, ele faria sempre qualquer coisas pelo seu baby, Jongin tendo ou não problemas com seu pai.

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