#day6 jae fanfic

[shibuinni3]

Sonho de Chuveiro

07/05/24; Capa para uso pessoal

Park Jaehyung e Park Sungjin, Day6.

nota: Eu deveria começar a fazer notas? Nao sei. Eu tinha uma ideia muito mais pica na minha cabeça, até porque esse plot eu tenho guardado há uns bons meses, mas... infelizmente eu tive a ideia com o queridíssimo PARK SUNGJIN, que se você ver as canela desse homem é a coisa mais inapropriada existente (e eu precisava de uma foto dele bem praiano, e olha que nem o Jae tá praiano, e ele sempre tá bem pelado... Enfim, só queria comentar esse surto de ódio

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[heyitsrcoor]

Meet-cute

Genre: Fluff, unrequited love, friends-to-lovers

Pairing: Day 6 Jae x Reader

Length: One-Shot

Meet-cute [noun] /ˈmiːtˌkjuːt/:

(in a movie, etc.) a humorous or interesting situation in which two people meet, that leads to them developing a romantic relationship with each other. (Cambridge Dictionary)

ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: Absolutely Smitten (Dodie Clark)

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•••

Your 12-hour shift at the hospital just ended. The census hasn’t gone down for days and while you’ve gotten so good at convincing yourself that you’re strong and resilient, you can feel the weariness seep in through your bones.

While walking to your apartment, you noticed that the bookstore on the corner of the street has finally opened its doors. A part of you wanted to walk past it, visit another day when you’re not wearing your nurse’s uniform, tired and sweaty. But the urge to scan the book selection was much stronger and so you find yourself pushing its glass doors. The bell chimes welcome you.

The warm lights and the smell of new books were enough to calm your weary soul. The bookstore was smaller compared to the well-known ones located at the malls, but it had the organic and cozy vibe of a library which you’re very much well pleased with. And the fact that it’s not crowded yet means you’ll be able to roam around freely.

You were feeling giddy when you finally reached the non-fiction section. Your eyes scanned each title, looking for any familiar ones that could be in your TBR list.

Finally, you see a white spine, “When Breath Becomes Air.” You grabbed for it hastily which caused the books beside it to topple down.

You bowed down to reach for the books but a hand beat you to it.

“Oh thank you.” You said as you stood upright. The person was really tall that you had to tilt your head a little bit to be able to see their face. You held your breath as you stood face-to-face with a handsome, bespectacled, human being.

“Was just looking for this.” He smiled as he held the book you accidentally dropped—Being Mortal by Atul Gawande.

You pretended to be cool about it like it’s not at all a big deal to meet your ideal guy (superficially speaking) in one of your most favorite places.

“Yeah? Sorry for accidentally pushing it to its death.” It sounded alright in your mind but having said it in words made you internally cringe.

He held the book and scanned it for dents. He shrugged, “Nah, it survived the fall—despite being mortal, oh God, that was so bad.” He let out a hearty laugh which you swore could melt an iceberg. “Anyway, thanks!” He smiles once more before turning his back.

Your heart deflated a little bit. Sharing a joke with a handsome stranger at the bookstore. Isn’t that the perfect recipe for a meet-cute? Except you’ll probably never meet again. Just another statistic of your “could-have-beens”.

Well, he could have asked for your name or YOU could have offered a book suggestion. Except he probably doesn’t find you attractive enough and you don’t have the guts to make the first move on a stranger.

You shrugged the thought away. Too much Kdramas and romcoms do screw your brain a little bit. You looked at your book once more. Right, maybe you should just fill your mind more with philosophies and thought-provoking stuff. Nonetheless, you can’t contain the smile forming on your face. Butterflies should stay in the gardens and not on your guts.

•••

When you said that book guy is just another statistic of a failed meet-cute, you were pleasantly surprised to find yourself wrong.

Two months later, you’re at a coffee shop waiting in line when you spot him sitting near the window.

He was wearing a white uniform, busy typing on the laptop in front of him. Unlike the scattered papers on his table, he looked serene. He adjusts his eyeglasses and you notice how slender and beautiful his fingers are.

“He’s a student.” You thought. Before you knew it, you started computing for your possible age gap. Given it has only been a year since you’ve graduated, 5 years would be the maximum gap if he’s a freshman. You cringed at the thought of dating someone younger. Moreover, you cringed at the thought that you’d actually date someone out of your league.

“Good morning! What’s your order?” The barista’s voice booms as if calling you out back to reality.

“Oh…yeah, uhh..” You proceeded to recite your order and another 5 orders of your co-nurses at SICU (Surgical Intensive Care Unit).

Waiting for your orders, you purposefully sat on a table that could give you the best vision of him in a very lowkey manner. Whatever that is.

You tried your best to be nonchalant but your eyes would subtly glance at him.

Oh wow, is that a great view from the window? You thought as you glide your eyes to where he was. To your surprise, he was looking at you too.

You dropped your gaze for a few seconds and looked up at him once again. He was smiling and your heart starts to palpitate.

Did he recognize you?

You watch him raise his hand, waving.

Entranced, you almost waved back but a person walks past you, her white skirt blocking your view of him. You watched her sit right in front of the book guy. Your book guy. She was wearing the same uniform as him. A classmate. A really pretty classmate.

You clenched your hand. You felt embarrassed, angry even. Angry at yourself for always expecting that someone would actually look at you. And stupid for thinking that meeting your soulmate would eventually be as exciting and memorable as the Kdramas.

The barista calls your name and you get up. You picked your orders and left without turning back.

•••

The thing about reality and romance is that not every encounter will be explosive. No, it won’t be as fast as love at first sight. Sometimes, love would come in the most mundane and gradual way possible.

A week later, you’d see book guy at your workplace. He’s one of the two med students on their clerkship assigned in your unit. He’d introduce himself as “Jae” and before you could do the same, he’d utter your name and everyone would be curious to know how you knew each other.

You’d dread the fact that he’d recognize your embarrassing moment at the coffee shop but he’d say that he actually recalls meeting you at the book store. And that he just read your name from your name tag.

Days, weeks passed.

Coincidence or not, your schedule would almost be the same and so you’d spend most of your shifts with Jae. You’d almost feel tired answering his seemingly endless questions.

You’d give him a heads up on what to expect on his first observation in the OR and he’d let you borrow a book in return.

You’d still catch yourself sneaking a glance at him but work would eventually drown his presence.

You’d sometimes spend your lunch together and you’d learn that you share the same taste of music and that he plays an instrument too.

You never seemed to run out of things to talk to and sometimes—a lot of times, you’d entertain that idea that he could actually like you.

But you knew that expectations lead to disappointments so you’d eventually settle your heart that whatever you had is just purely platonic friendship and you’d convince yourself that you are totally fine with that.

You thought that once he leaves your unit, whatever connection you had will mellow down. But then he asks for your number and his first text would be “Started benign in the morning, now I just assisted in delivering a baby. Is it normal to feel like crying?”

He’d send you memes about cats and your fave shows and soon you’d develop your inside jokes.

You tried your best to keep cool and ignore the butterflies but then something actually happens.

1 year later, he’d confess to you in the same coffee shop.

"I like you. I really like you." He said.

You’d be left speechless and be teary-eyed.

“How…? When?” You’d ask.

He said he could not forget how he was amused at your facial expression when you were picking your book at the bookstore. He said he would have stricken a longer conversation if not for his dad waiting on his car who was his ride at that time.

At the coffee shop, he noticed you while you recited the lengthy orders of your workmates and he was impressed.

He did smile at you but his classmate and partner in a school activity coincidentally arrived.

And no, he did not read your name tag. He knew about it when he heard the barista called you and he remembered.

When he saw the hospital he was interning at, he wondered if you’d be there. When he saw you at the unit he was first assigned at, his heart felt like it could jump out of his chest. He thought it was “fate” and it felt like fate because your schedules would usually coincide. He said knowing you more each day excites him and gives him joy. You were his kindred spirit and confidant. You just clicked.

And just like that, your unrequited-love streak comes to an end.

"Thank you." You answered and Jae's eyes started to quiver. He opens his mouth but no words came out.

Realizing your mistake you started to say sorry which made everything worse.

Jae forced himself to smile but you can see the pain in his eyes. He thought he was being rejected!

You took his right hand on the table and held it firmly. "I like you too, Jae."

His eyes widened and he started laughing.

"Oh God, I can't believe I'm capable of having 5 different kinds of emotions in less than 10 seconds."

"Cute," you muttered.

"Did you just call me cute!?"

You shook your head and smiled. "I mean... I guess you're my meet-cute after all."

-END-

[yyparkq]

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"Honey, I did not marry you to satisfy me in bed," he started -not knowing whether the conversation would end up cheesy or a bit creepy. "Do you even know why I married you?"

She did not miss a beat answering. "Because I'm pretty."

"Yes." Jae smiled at her response. "..but not just that."

"Because I turned you on the first time we met?"

He chuckled against her still damp hair and she turned to face him again, curiosity written all over her face. She honestly could not think of anything special about her when they first met.

"Then what?"

Jae cupped her face, eyes filled with warmth and sincerity. "Babe, believe it or not but you are the first person I have pictured myself having my own family with. I don't know if I have told you this enough of times but god, you are so amazing to me. I love you."

[kpopchangedme]

My fourth love letter was for my childhood best friend while we were away for college; Park Jaehyung.

Inspired by this post by @jae6bot & based on the movie/book of the same name

To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before [Mini-Masterlist]

Protagonist: Park Jaehyung & You

Word Count: 917

Genre: SFW – a bit angsty – Letter – Romance – Drabble – Mini-Series

 Dear Jaehyung,

(sorry for using your full name, but it’s serious business, don’t be an ass about it)

We were wrong on so many things about College. The most flagrant one being that; it sucks big deal. The weather is getting cold and I’m so lonely here. I should’ve applied for the same one as you, in whatever major. I know I sound horribly clingy, but you were always the most independent of us. It should come as no surprise.

I keep expecting you to show up on my campus. In your old ugly ass Tercel, as unannounced as ever, with your dumb smile on, and a way too large band t-shirt. Perhaps I’m having Jae withdrawal symptoms. I even miss your smell and the frustrating habit you have of always cutting me off in the middle of my sentences.

I just got off the phone with you, so I’m conflicted about why I feel the need to write you this letter. I think in more ways than one, a part of me always knew we would end up like this.

Monday, I went to a party with my new roommate. She wanted to introduce me to her boyfriend’s best friend. (I know you rolled your eyes as you read this.) Surprisingly, the guy was kind of awesome. While we were arguing about which version of IT is the ultimate best (don’t worry, I still only preach by the original movie), our song started playing in the background and I froze. The DJ tried to make the mood more intimate, and he played that song from our prom night. I completely panicked, because my blind date suddenly wanted to slow dance.

I know you must find this weird, but I want this song to belong only to the “prom night” us, forever.

You must be confused, I should probably explain why it’s so special to me in the first place… Well, for starters, you have no idea how stressed I was during senior year. It took you forever to ask me out for prom; “because we’re both going solo anyway”.

If you only knew… There was only one guy I wanted to go with in the first place. I waited for months, hoping you wouldn’t find a date. I was ecstatic when you finally asked me. If I close my eyes now, I can still see you in that second-hand tux, standing in my parents’ living room.

You looked kinda cool… For a loser.

I can tell I have it bad, because I can almost still feel your hands around my waist and your body pressed on mine. I felt so whole when we danced that night. Then you sang along to that song in my ear. I knew you didn’t mean anything by it and that I was being the worst friend ever, but I still had goosebumps all over.

Right then, I wished for everything to remain the same between us forever. Monday night, however, I realised that it had barely been four months and already, everything has been turning sour. I didn’t dance with that guy in the end, I couldn’t.

That song will forever be ours, I’m never going to dance to it with anyone else but you, Jae.

I hid my feelings for so long, because I know they’re wrong. But clearly, I must pen them down to find a way to go on. So, once and for all, I’ll write it, black on white; it was always you.

You are so important in my life, you’re like a part of me. I can always count on you, you have never let me down in over 10 years.

Jaehyung, when we were little kids, you used to make me mad with your tricks, but you also always held my hand every time we crossed a street on the way to school. I wish you had never let go. I only first realised how precious and special you were to me when I told you I was dating Sungjin in Junior High and you ignored me for weeks.

Yes, I’ve known for that long. I’ve been so scared of losing you since then. That’s why I never told you anything.

I never told you how I felt when we danced at prom; how lightweight and happy I am whenever you tell me you miss me; how destroyed I was the time I had to piece back together your heart. Or even, just now on the phone, I never told you how I hate college because you aren’t with me.

It’d be better for our friendship if I never tell you.

I love you Park Jaehyung.

I love with how much passion you hate 80s movies remake. I love how you don’t care if you sound like a madman every time you laugh at your own jokes. I love that you call my family house “home” without ever realising what you just said. And above all, I love how you always find the strength to get up when life throws you down.

I love you, but you’ll never know.

It’s the first time I write one of these letters without it clearing my head.

I really hope you that you’ll come visit me on campus soon. Maybe if you do I’ll have the courage to talk this out with you. To finally tell you everything.

You can come crash my dorm whenever, my roommate is always at her boyfriend’s anyway.

See you soon,

Y/n.

[Mini-Masterlist] || MASTERLIST

[kpopjust4u]

Don’t you dare!

Post Date: 6th June 2022 Content: Angst/Smut - Day6 Jae x Reader  WC: 2.3K TW?: DDLG/ Hair Pulling/ Cussing/ Edging/ Masterbating/ Fingering/ Hickeys/ Degration  Request?: Yes 

Masterlist                                    Prompt list

Prompts: 6 - “Try me” 11 - “You’ve pissed me off now” 35 - “Say please”

“What do you have there?” Jae curiously asks, staring down the extremely delicious looking homemade milkshake that you have in your grasp, slowly sipping from as you smle at up at him, wiggling your shoulders happily, “A milkshake,” you reply, all soft. He couldn’t help but scoff at how cute you were trying to act cool, moving closer to you, to try and get a sip of the milkshake but you pull it away from him all defensive, “If you want some, go make your own!” you whine at him, pushing yourself up against the edge of the other side of the couch. His eyes roll to the back of his head, already fed up of your shit as he just wanted to try it, “Fine, be like that then,” he mutters under his breath and you’re content again with your little creation, whilst he just sits there, pouting at you but tries to not make it obvious. 

Without warning, he walks out of the room, bored out of his skull, to try and find something to do himself hoping you’d notice at some point to make effort to bother him, since he’s too stubborn to ask you to do something himself. It’s been a while since he last streamed, so that was his first idea, setting himself ready to go live, grabbing a few snacks and a drink ready for a game binge whilst talking to friends. It only took a matter of 10 minutes before you realised Jae wasn’t sitting next to you, as you look around briefly, wondering where he may have gone, would he have gone to make his own milkshake? Or would he be pouting to himself at his desk? Suddenly getting all curious, you shuffle to your feet, pulling down your hoodie as you get ready to go on a boyfriend hunt. As you slowly get closer to his little studio, you could hear his little laugh, muffled by the walls and doors in the way. You tip-toe towards the door, taking hold of the door handle before slowly and attentively being quiet to turn it, exposing your boyfriend’s silhouette in front of his monitors, playing a 1st person shooting game, laughing at his friends in chat. 

For minutes, you peep around the door, in hopes he’d realise you’re there, but with no luck, you creep inside the room, silently closing the door behind you as you go to sit in the spare chair, spending minutes there twiddling your thumbs from anticipation that he’s going to notice you at some point, though you just found yourself getting impatient and even more bored as he continued to glue his eyes to the game on the screen. It was time to start pulling some antics out of your sleeve as you creep behind him, putting your hands on his shoulders, making him jump, and receiving a little shout from him as you scare him. You could hear his friends laughing through the headset as you start laughing yourself, clutching your chest, his reaction tickling you as you fall back onto the chair. “You guys didn’t hear anything!” he cries to his friends on the mic before muting himself, slowly turning around in his chair to face you, tears of laughter streaming down your face, “Since when did you come in?!” he cries, pouting, hand still checking for a heartbeat in his chest, “Like 20 minutes ago!” you splutter through laughter, watching his face fall, just adding to your hysterical state. You swear you would be rich with the number of times this guy rolls his eyes, as he quickly unmutes himself to answer his friends who called for him. He took this as a chance to ignore you, purposely this time as he tries to focus on his game once again.

After catching your breath, and attempting to calm down, you weren’t going to put up with him purposely ignoring the fact you were in the room, so it was time to turn it up a notch. How would he react to you teasing him whilst he tries to pay attention to his game? You were so ready to find out the answer as you move your chair closer to him, practically hip-to-hip, receiving a brief evil glare off him as you sit there, playing all innocent, as though you were just interested in what he was playing. Your fingertips trace their way up the arm of his chair, down to his knees, tickling up towards the top of his thigh, as you gently place your hand down, extremely close to his crotch. With disappointment from a lack of reaction, you inch your hand closer, resting it on his crotch this time, as you rest your head on his shoulder. Still, no reaction, so you put your antics on full, piss off Jae mode, as you move your head, adjusting it to be able to comfortably kiss his cheek, trailing it down his neck, licking and sucking on where you knew he liked it the most usually, receiving a hiss from him, muting himself again on the mic before biting at you, “Get off, what are you doing?” you play innocent, looking up at him with puppy eyes as you shuffle closer, but get pushed back on your chair, “You’ve pissed me off now, let me play my game”. A pout forms on your lips as he shrugs, putting his attention back to the screen.

That’s it, you’ve touched a nerve, mission accomplished. However, the reaction you’ve had seemed to have triggered something in you, that craved for him to bite, to get angry, to make you regret pissing him off, tempted to see how much you could do to get him to fuck you, giving in to your antics. Getting up on your feet, you slowly walk to behind him, running your fingers through his hair before pulling it slightly, kissing all up his neck again. Within seconds, you could feel his long and slender fingers reach around to back of your neck, up into your hair to pull your head down next to him, so he could bite your lip before leaving go, pushing you back again a little. Noticing the grin on your face, he adjusts in his seat, a bulge growing in his tracksuit bottoms before he clicks his tongue, “Lads, I have to end the stream early, something came up... Yeah... I’ll speak to you soon, goodnight”. 

For moments, you stood there, shaking a little from being highly turned on by his reactions, but also at the fact you didn’t know what he was thinking or going to do, as he lets out a loud sigh, before turning in his chair to stand up, hovering over and looking down at you, with angry lust in his eyes. You swallow hard, gulping at the sudden feeling of being scared rush through you as you back off a little but he follows you, keeping eye contact. “What the fuck, do you think you’re doing? Playing up like that?” he growls as you nervously giggle, shrugging your shoulders before stiffening up, realising you wanted this as you walk up to him, braving to react like a brat, “I just felt like it~” you sung, as your hands clasp together, falling in front of you as you swayed yourself, innocently, puppy eyes returning to wind him up even more.

“Oh really, that’s how you wanna be? You’re going ot act like a brat huh?” he says softly before turning cold, hand caressing your cheek before moving down to your throat, grabbing it tightly, “Try me”. If you weren’t wet from the events leading up to this, you definitely were as you try to suppress a moan, keeping a smirk plastered on your lips before biting your bottom lip, making him growl at the sight, leaning in, face so close to yours, you could feel his breath gently blowing against your lips. You’re now falling into his trap, his lips millimetres away from yours, giving you the impression as though he was finally going to kiss you, but he pulls away, making you whine. Now the smirk was on his face as he lets go of you, attempting to walk away before you know that all you had to do now was get all bratty on him, “Little bitch” you mutter under your breath, making him turn on his heels, tongue in cheek, “What did you say?” he voices, you knew you were done for now, as he runs his hand up to the back of your head, pulling at your hair once again, pulling your head to the side. “I asked you a question, you better answer it, baby girl,” he voices, as you whimper, trying to keep up the brat facade, but the way he has you is inevitably too much for you to even risk it even more, though you still don’t answer, keeping your lips glued together.

From receiving no answer from you, he picks you up and places you on the table next to him, grip still on your hair as he pulls your head to the side, giving him access to trail kisses down your neck, starting from just behind the ear down, lacking forgiveness as he nips at your skin, sucking harshly, leaving dark purple marks, at least 4 on your neck. These made you whimper, and almost moan but you fight strongly against it, for now. “Fuck, Daddy,” you whimper as your body twitches under the pain from his biting, but it was so pleasurable as you try to put your hand down your shorts, your fingers rubbing circles on your clit, creating more pleasure, sending shivers down your spine. Though that didn’t last long as he notices what you were doing, gripping onto your wrist as he pulls your hand out, licking your fingers before smirking and letting go of his grip on your hair. Instead, he grabs tight onto your hips, bruising them from the tightness of it, as you use both of yours to hold yourself up, welcoming the kisses that he’s trailed up to your lips, tongue fighting for dominance as you finally let out a moan, making him chuckle into the kiss.

With a swift movement, your shorts and panties were removed from around your body, onto the floor. His fingers trail up your legs, tickling your thighs before a hand hovers over your core, as you prepare yourself for the pleasure you thought you were going to receive, his fingers slide up your folds before stopping and his hand is pulled away. You cry in disappointment, “Jae please don’t tease!” but all he could do was laugh at your reaction, tongue in cheek before he whispers in your ear, “Oh now I’m teasing you, it’s a problem huh?” followed by a nibble of your ear lobe. Your hand flies up to pull his head closer to yours, to kiss him, but he resists it, pulling back from the force of your pulling, “If you really want me that bad baby, you’re going to beg for it,” he orders, lips barely brushing against yours as you try to beg for your life to get him to touch you, “Daddy, fuck me!”. He shakes his head in disappointment, “Where did your manners go? Say please!”, you could barely even put words together, you craved him to touch you so bad, it took a lot for you to even concentrate properly, “Daddy, please, please fuck me!”.

The wish you asked for was granted to you as his hand trails back down to your core, as you open your legs wide enough for he had to comfortably fit in between your thighs, and for a finger to tease your clit, gliding through your soaking wet folds as he scoffs to himself, “I’ve barely even touched you, and look at you, so wet, dirty little whore,” you couldn’t even contain yourself, the sensation of his finger rubbing your clit in circles was driving you insane as you buck your hips for something more. It didn’t take long for him to enter a finger, then a second, pushing a third as you cry his name, his fingers curling upwards as he finger fucks you, causing the room to be filled with little whines and moans from you, Jae being very happy with himself for making you into a mess as you cry his name.

It didn’t take long either for the pressure to build up in your stomach as your orgasm comes close, you bite onto Jae’s lip, making out heavily, and sloppily, to get some control as your legs and body start to shake, and his fingers doing all the magic in your cunt as he keeps a steady pace, hitting your g-spot repetitively. With the way it was going, you were going to create a huge mess, and Jae knew this, welcoming it as he encourages you to cum all over his hand, “Come on baby girl, cum for me,” and within seconds, you’re cumming all over his hand, removing his fingers to rub your clit, making you squirm and scream, releasing your juices all over him and the floor before he makes you lick his fingers. The smug look on his face was a sight that you knew well, his cockiness shows through as he teases how you crumble under him, but you wanted more, “No, no more, this is all you’re getting for teasing me so much earlier. Behave like a good girl, and you may get fucked again later”, he says, caressing your cheek as you pout at him, which doesn’t work in your favour this time, as you try to gather yourself together after the experience you’ve just had. Now you know not to test his patience, and to not dare see how far you could push him.

[you-did-well-moon]

Day6 Reaction to s/o learning their instrument while they're away

Type: Fluff, angst in Dowoon dont know what happened wasnt me

Word Count: 2.865

A/n: I took some creative freedom with why they were away but that is it. Keep in mind, I have no experience with instrument except for when I played the piano in 5th grade for like two weeks. Anyways, I hope you enjoy! - Moon

TW: small cuts, fight, second hand embarrassment

Sungjin

Sungjin was absolutely and devastatingly exhausted. His own guitar case felt like it was weighing him down tremendously, and he had a huge headache. Jae and Wonpil arguing in the back of the car was not helping in any way. It has been going on since they left the airport. He rubbed at his temples tiredly pressing his head against the cool window from his place in the passenger seat next to their manager. 

Still, he couldn’t help the small smile that tugged at his lips as he thought about seeing you, probably curled up in the couch cheeks puffed from the snack you were inhaling. The pounding in his head lightened at the cute sight he would soon get to enjoy as he played with the loose threads of his old button up shirt. 

True to Sungjin’s imagination, your form was sitting on the couch. Not true to his imagination, you were actually bent over something in your lap, lightly humming and bopping your head to the rhythm being produced by your still clumsy fingers. The guitar in your lap had gotten lighter as the days went by without your boyfriend, and in replacement of his touch, leaving your fingertips warm and tingling, it was small cuts you hadn’t bothered to bandage as it disrupted you when playing.

 You missed Sungjin an abnormal amount. The cold spot in the bed or him making weird faces at you through the mirror in the mirror when brushing your teeth. You missed all of it. With a slight tremble in your chest you started playing the chorus to “You Were beautiful”.

You were so focused on trying to get it right you didn’t notice the door closing only to startle when you slightly looked up through your lidded eyes seeing the shadow looming over the coffee table. With a small yelp of surprise you jumped immediately looking up only to find your boyfriend staring at you with wide eyes. 

His surprised expression made you shrink into yourself. You threw your head into your hands in pure embarrassment letting the guitar gently slide off your lap, hitting the floor with a soft thump. “Can you just pretend you didn’t see that I can’t believe I even tried learning all that by myself I” you cut yourself off with an un-pleased sigh shaking your head and looking at him with pleading eyes. 

Your boyfriend continued in his frozen state for about five seconds before breaking out in the biggest smile rushing around the coffee table in which you panicked trying to get away from him with a squeal, but being too slow im the excitement that was usually in a much dormant state in Sungjin. The wrinkles near the corner of his eyes deepened adoringly, and his chest shook with soft laughter while he held you close. 

There was a fond twinkle in his eye as Sungjin forgot any tiredness that clung to his bones and kissed the tips of your fingertips while maintaining eye contact. He kept your hands encased in his when scolding you for having such low faith in yourself and softly encouraging you. He would probably put little stitch band-aids on your fingertips and continue teaching you, sitting you on his lap and scolding you when you lose focus with a sharp poke at your ribs smiling when you giggled. This man just fell impossibly more in love with you.

“You shouldn’t say those things, look at you love, learning all alone and doing so well. I'm so proud. Would you rather have the elmo band-aids or the stitch band-aids… I don’t know about you but Elmo kinda creeps me out. Just five more minutes little love then you can go mug Young k with Dowoon. Don’t look at me like that! You finally have a teacher and you take him for granted. The audacity-”

Jae

Jae was a thin hair away from just ripping his hair out. He didn’t believe the kpop industry would take very kindly to him going bald, but he had come to a point where he didn’t really care about what people thought anymore. But thinking about you not being able to play with his hair anymore while he drifted off to sleep with his head on your chest severely upset him.

 Jae had gotten stuck in another limbo, stuck in the studio and in his own head desperately trying to finish any of the unfinished songs left in his computer files. He missed you so much, he eventually called it quits, deciding to go home to you, who he hadn’t seen in days.

Just the thought about seeing you energized his previously exhausted self. He never could get sick of you. Every day, every week was a new adventure, a new chapter, all with his favorite person in the world. The night sky, although beautiful, seemed to mock him, reminding him of how late it was, meaning you were most probably asleep. 

Opening the door to his apartment, he heard soft music. He briefly recognized “I Need Somebody”, and thought you were playing it from your phone. All his thoughts came to a halting stop when he saw you perched on the bed, in his shirt, playing the melody of the previously mentioned song.

You had hair falling into your eyes with your eyebrows slightly scrunched trying not to mess up and heavily focused. Jae had loudly yelled in surprise, causing you to flinch and look up shocked at the sudden surprise. When you saw it was just him, you had comically thrown your hands in the air yelling at him about how it was supposed to be a surprise. 

The irritated look on your face vanished as you went up to give him a light hug with a kiss, softly smiling at him. Meanwhile Jae, was completely out of it, lovestruck eyes while he instinctively returned your affection.

“Come Jae, you look like you haven’t slept in ages, your eyes are so sunken babe”, you had softly whispered to him, rubbing the soft skin under his eyes, the way you were always soft with him when he came back from the studio. You slept in the same bed for the first time in what had been days, Jae tightly clutching on to you.

 He may have not been completely there at the moment, but in the morning when he had time to process everything, he was a changed man. He wouldn’t stop laughing and giggling excitedly, eagerly wanting to hear everything you had learnt. He even poked fun at you when you made a mistake. But it was all lovingly as he also praised you non stop while looking at you with his messy hair and big smile next to you on the couch. He had so much inspiration now. To finish what had been left behind.

“Pop off queen who gave you this much talent, you couldn’t even tell me what bass was last time we talked, which was like a week ago. Might just make you play when I don’t feel like playing. Give you a wig and people won’t know the difference! Why are you booing me, I'm right?”

Young K

Young K’s foot tapping on the floor of the car was the only sound that filled the car aside from the soft sound of the car’s engine and tires. He was absolutely spent, having to have stayed in a different city for a show he was invited to that was filmed far away from his home. 

Far away from you. Young K could tell his manager was starting to get irritated, but Young K was already massively annoyed and too far in his own world to really care. He missed the pine scent of his sheets, and he missed you.

It was not a good combination. When he got to his place he quietly thanked the manager,  getting his bag before trying to ignore every urge telling him to run into the building and fall into his soft bed with you in his arms. When he opened the door, your keys were there, so he knew you were in the building. That thought filled him with more relief than it should have. 

He did have to admit, hearing “I smile” this early in the day was odd as you usually saved the more mellow songs for later in the night. Young K told himself he had many euphoric moments in his life, but seeing you staring at a sheet of paper with so much determination and a bass guitar in your arms came pretty close to the top.

The absolute warmth that exploded in his chest was a feeling he would not forget in a long time. He could feel his lips slightly curl up in fondness as your hands shook while your eyes wavered unsurely between your hands on the strings and the video on your laptop sitting further on the edge of the bed. Your face scrunched up before you sighed and stared dejectedly at the instrument on your lap. 

“Why so sad love?" His voice made you instantly sit up, pushing the instrument gently off your lap. You crawled to the edge of the bed where Young K had already gotten closer where he met you tenderly running his hand through your hair, and he curved his hand around the back of your head bringing your forehead to his abdomen.

He brushed his thumb over where your hairline met the sensitive skin of the back of your neck immensely enjoying being back at your side. Your hands were clutching the back of his shirt, and your simple touch brought a warm feeling to his chest. You both leaned back as Young K’s chest started to rumble with laughter “You should have waited for me, it would have been easier if I could teach you”, he softly said, pushing your hair back from your face causing you to lightly laugh.

 “I wanted to surprise you, but I didn’t get that far anyways. Can’t become a prodigy in one day I guess”. Young K smiled again, promising to himself to help you as much as he could as he put his hand fondly on top of your head.

“You’re doing so good, just move your finger up a little, you’re plucking the c chord instead of the e chord during the chorus, don’t look at me like that i’m trying to help?! I wouldn’t put you on my level, but I think you’re doing really well. I’m hungry now, what do you want? No- What do you want? I am okay with anything just tell me-”

Wonpil

Wonpil was trying his hardest not to think about you. From the way you got excited when you got to see the moon in the cloudy sky to the way you smiled when you saw the neighbor’s cat while getting the mail. 

He was happy to be on a trip with her sister, he hadn’t had much time to be with her in recent, well forever really. While you had been invited, you hadn’t been able to attend due to work. Wonpil did his best to keep his mind off you and enjoy the trip, he just hadn’t spent this long without you in a while. 

Even so, he still had a fun time with his sister and her boyfriend creating many memories. He didn’t regret it, but he was extremely happy to come back to you. Opening the door to your apartment, he dropped his suitcase by the door, an excited smile tugging at his lips as he traveled through the apartment with his arms spread knowing you would embrace him as soon as you saw him. He felt so giddy, he didn’t even notice the broken keyboard sounds ringing throughout the living space.

His smile fell in a comical way, his face morphing into one of confusion instead. He recognized a broken rendition of “Mary had a little Lamb”, and tilted his head as he opened the door to your room seeing you with really big headphones on your head staring down at the keyboard with the most offended look on your face.

 How dare this keyboard not give you its secrets! Wonpil couldn’t help the laugh that escaped his chest, not mocking you, but he just thought you were so cute. He lightly touched your shoulder causing you to jump, and the slight movement of your head caused the headphones to slide off your head. It didn’t matter much. You instantly dove into his arms, pressing the side of your face against his chest.

He felt warmth flood his chest as his hand encased the back of your head while he pressed his lips to the top, closing his eyes in bliss enjoying having you in his arms again. He leaned back from the brace as his eyes flashed with amusement and yours with slight embarrassment. He lightly laughed, eyes crinkling. He cradled your face in his hands, a teasing lilt to his voice, “What were you trying to do, hmm?” He could feel your face grow hot under his finger tips.

 “I was just trying to surprise you. I felt bad for not being able to go with you”. He shook his head, hands playfully pinching your cheeks as you whined. “You shouldn’t act that way, I understood from the beginning. It must have been hard for you. Here, come, your lovely boyfriend will make this easier for you”.

“Y/n the keys will not bite prEsS dOWn, no, no keyboards do not have to be oiled, this is a musical instrument not a mechanical vehicle. You are so cute. What am I gonna do with you? No, you can not play the keyboard with your forehead, DO NOT put your foot on the keys. I don’t care if it’s for the vine. 

Dowoon

Dowoon was beating himself up. Looking back at what happened a few hours ago made his chest tight. He couldn’t help but wince at the words both of you had thrown at each other. You had been with each other for so long, and when his lovely mother asked him when he would propose, although with good intentions, it put pressure on him.

 He was still young. He had mentioned it to you in a joking manner, but there was a misunderstanding and you thought he was blowing it off as he didn’t see a future with you. 

Somehow feelings were hurt, and the fight escalated. And Dowoon decided he was a coward because it was when you had started stuttering through your words and avoiding eye contact, he knew. He knew he had pushed you across a line that might not be able to be crossed again. 

He panicked. He was really good at doing that wasn’t he? He left. He took a bus and went to the nearest hotel he could find. There he was sitting on the edge of the too perfectly made bed with his head in his hands.

Had he just ruined his precious relationship because he was scared of what the future could or could not hold? Why did he have to run away? Why couldn’t he just stay? Most importantly, how badly had he hurt you?

 With a sigh he stood up, and he got on the bus back to your apartment. Staring at the door, the fact you were just on the other side and hurting is what pushed him to open it with the key you had given him. Opening the door, he was met with silence and darkness. Have you already gone? He walked through the apartment, hope dwindling with every step. 

Then he heard a soft thump thump thump. His heart seemed to match with it, and as he walked to his studio which held his spare drum set, he thought of what he could say to make it better. Opening the door, he saw you softly hitting the drum with one stick, as if testing the waters and humming along to “When you Love Someone”. Dowoon couldn’t fight the sad smile that broke out on his face, and the absolute warmth that filled his chest. 

Why did he ever even doubt your future with him? There was no person more perfect for him than you. He stood next to you, softly taking your hand in his and guiding your hand to the right beat, although a bit broken. When your sad eyes looked up into his, forgiving in nature but still frustrated beyond belief, he knew he could still fix things. You were you, and Dowoon was Dowoon. You always somehow found your way back to each other.  

“No no, put your hands higher on the stick, no lower, now higher...a bit lower. No, Y/n drum sticks do not belong in my throat. What do you mean I have no room to talk, I thought we were over the fight. I would marry you in this life and the next! Why are you looking at me like that? I am not cute, I am handsome and overflowing with testosterone. Oooh are those gummies?

[prettywordsyouleft]

Taking Chances

Pairing: Jae Park x female reader

Genre: fluff / established relationship au

Warnings: none

Prompt: “What is this place?” - #39 for Idea Starters

Word count: 1300

Jae stared at what was in front of him for an immeasurable moment before turning his attention to you at his side. He could tell you were anxiously scanning his features for approval, and he swallowed roughly, knowing you weren’t going to find it easily. Looking back at the property, he ran a hand through his hair. “What is this place?”

“Well, I’m sure you can tell it’s a house.”

“A really run-down looking house,” he agreed, noting the immediate drop in your hopeful expression. Even though Jae hated disappointing you, he was honest to a fault. He had no filter, and you knew this about him well. If he had lied to you right now to keep your excitement levels high, you would have seen right through him.

It was a bit of a catch-22. He wasn’t going to tell you the derelict looking property in front of him looked anything more than that. Still, he didn’t like letting you down either. He could tell you already had a vision.

One you were going to let him in on.

“So, it needs some TLC.”

“Or a bulldozer,” he quipped, wincing immediately.

Yep, his no-filter business was going to end him up on the couch tonight if he didn’t attempt to reel some of it in.

“I’ll have you know it is structurally sound. I’ve seen the engineer reports from its current owner,” you answered with a glare. “You know better than to judge a book by its cover.”

Jae held his tongue, knowing he had a habit of doing just that. Smiling at you, he nodded. “I’m glad to hear you say, ‘current owner’. Here I thought you’d bought it.”

You didn’t answer immediately, turning your eyes to the house as you worked your jaw. Jae faltered, an awkward laugh leaving him. “You’re thinking about buying it, aren’t you?”

“Hear me out.”

“Oh no. Nope. Nuh-uh, Y/N. You’re serious?!” Jae stared at you incredulously. “It’s like a hundred years old!”

“A hundred and thirty, actually,” you corrected, hands lifting to take purchase at your hips. Your head cocked to the side. “It has charm.”

“The weatherboards are rotting! You can see that, right?”

“It’s an amazing deal.”

He snorted. “Yeah, because it’s a liability.”

“Some would say you were a liability for me, but that didn’t stop me from falling in love with you, now did it?!” you snapped back, and Jae blinked slowly, the tension slumping out of him.

You reached out for him at the same time, your hand trembling. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that.”

“It’s true, though, isn’t it? When we met, we were on opposite tracks in life.”

His thoughts slipped back to eight years ago when he had been talking loudly about his opinion about the way his boss was unfairly handling employees, not knowing you were his niece. You could have reported him to your uncle, pulled him up for his big mouth and inability to be quiet. You could have done a lot of things. Instead, you seemed to like that he was unashamed to talk about his thoughts and asked him out for coffee. And whilst he still did have a habit of speaking his mind, he had also discovered a whole new world at your side. One where he felt he was valued, appreciated, and challenged appropriately.

He wasn’t doing a great job of paying that forward right now.

“Okay, tell me.”

You folded your arms across your chest and let out an indignant huff of air. “I don’t know. I should have known better than to run this by you. But as your wife, even if we have separate checking accounts, something this huge is a decision I figured my husband should be in on.”

“Do you want me to get on my knees? Babe, I’ll grovel for your forgiveness if I have to.”

Your lips twitched, but you didn’t say anything as he dropped to his knees.

“Come on, Y/N. Tell me your vision. Let me see what you do.”

“A family home,” you whispered, and Jae blinked, looking back at the wrap-around veranda on the front of the house. In its heyday, the house would have been just that. With kids running around whilst parents lounged on a porch swing. There’d be a dog barking happily in the front yard, and the shutters would gleam in the sunlight. The house would have been the main focal point on this street, standing tall and proud.

Jae got back to his feet, and almost wanted to go onto the property and push against the side of the building and help it stop slumping in decay.

He felt your hand on his bicep then, your eyes wide with hope again. “You see it too, don’t you?”

“Curse you for making me watch The Notebook with you the other week.”

You giggled. “Noah built that house from scratch basically.”

“We might as well be with this one too, Y/N.”

“We?” you edged, biting your lower lip excitedly. “You’ll help me?”

“As if I’m letting you step inside that house alone. What if it fell on you?”

You rolled your eyes and slapped his upper arm. “It’s structurally sound, dammit!”

“You have any keys?”

“How did you know I had access to it?” you mused, retrieving them from your purse and letting the set of three keys jangle in your hand.

Jae took them from you, striding purposely for the front door. You dashed after him. “Oh! The front door kind of sticks so we need to enter from the back door,” you called out nervously, worrying he was going to take back the hope he’d instilled in you.

He merely swung around, dodging an overgrown bush, and headed down the side of the large house to the back entrance. Jae stopped, noticing the decently sized outbuilding next to the garage. You beamed at him as you came up to his side. “Oh, did I not mention I thought you could create an at-home studio for your band? I wasn’t entirely sold when I first looked at the development listing until I saw the potential for you to have a band cave.”

“Band cave,” he echoed, shaking his head. Jae was overwhelmed now, even if he should have expected you to have something just for him up your sleeve. You were always thinking of his needs along with yours.

Turning swiftly, Jae scooped you up into his arms bridal style, grunting when you struggled against him with a shriek. “Hold still or I’ll drop you!”

“Why are you carrying me? Heck, you didn’t even do this on our wedding night.”

“It’s supposed to be when you walk over the threshold of the first home you own,” Jae reminded, and you grinned brightly, peppering his jaw and neck in kisses. His mouth twisted into a lop-sided grin despite your active movement still causing him some concern you might both fall over the threshold of the back door instead.

“You’re on board?” you asked when he set you down on the solid wood flooring inside the door.

Cupping your face in his hands and trying to ignore the musty smell within the home that needed several days of airing out, Jae rested his forehead against yours. “You had me when you said you were imagining this as a place to start a family.”

Kissing him, you then shot him a sly grin. “So, the studio idea didn’t seal the deal?”

“Oh, you know it did, babe.”

You laughed, slipping your arms around his waist and nestled against him. “Thank you for giving me a chance with this idea.”

Jae merely smiled, thinking back to when you gave him a chance all those years ago. No, thank you for taking a chance on me.

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[arson1st]

[dowoonie-namjoonie]

Your First Time

A/N: This is just for fun, and I got bored. I hope it’s not too bad! Orignally this was OT5, but Jae’s got long sooo. More to come!  Warning: This scenario contains sexual themes! Please read with caution! Some Smut? 

Jae:

-This would be an unplanned occurrence. -You both had been boyfriend and girlfriend for around a month or two.  - Neither of you really brought up having sex, nor felt like mentioning it.  - One night, that changed.  - It was like any other night.  - If you could, you would always go over to Jae’s apartment after work.  - You know...to unwind  - This night was a bit different.  - Most nights you were cheerful, but this night you were just miserable.  - A client called you a bitch...it was a whole thing.  - SO!  - You expected a quiet night with Jae since he didn’t work that day.  - You were far from wrong.  - Rather than you, Jae was in a playful mood.  - Which was not what you needed.  - When you walked in, immediately he began pestering you and teasing you.  -Any chance he got he would pull you by the waist and place his chin on your head, calling you “short.”  - HE WAS EXTREMELY CLINGY WITH YOU!  - Which was shocking.  - He held onto you tightly making fun of your height and poking at your stomach, until... - “Jae, Jesus! Let me breathe!”  -This was shocking to Jae, so he let go. You’ve never really gotten mad at him.  - You made your way to his bed, flopping down face first into a pillow.  -Huffing and puffing.  -Jae made his way over to, laying down next to you.  - You lifted your head, “sorry, I’m just aggravated.”  - “It’s okay.” He laughed, placing a hand on your back pulling you closer to his chest.  - “You’re cute when you’re mad,” he mumbled, closing his eyes slightly as he cuddled you.  - You took this moment to wiggle up towards him, but that’s when you felt it.  - “Oh...” His boner was poking you through your sweatpants. (EW MEntAl CrinGe)  - “I told you, you’re cute when your mad.”  - From there, the vibe in the room became more serious.  -Jae leaned down, grabbing your chin to tilt your head up to capture your lips in a passionate kiss.  - Somehow he got on top of you, managing to take your shirt off in the process.  -Jae left kisses down your neck... -Down your torso... -Down to your breasts... -All the whimpers you made, made him tease you more. Making both of you aroused.  -He came back up, trapping your bottom lip between his teeth.  -You took the hem of his sweatshirt and pulled off his sweatshirt in a swift motion.  - Jae opened your mouth, slipping his tongue into your heated make out session.  -Thats when Jae slowly slid his hand down to take down your pants, then sliding a hand down your panties to your wet heat.  - You gasped into his mouth, but let him continued as he played delved into your folds.  -He was making you feel so good.  -You moved your hands down to bulge through his pants, palming it.  - He stopped kissing you, groaning as you palmed him. Taking off his pants and boxers for easy access.   - Jae stopped to look at you, you doing the same. He smiled gently at you.  -You only had one thing to say as he slipped a finger into your entrance.  - “Do you have any condoms,” you said breathlessly.  - He chuckled, reaching over to his night stand. Coming back only to hold one in your face.  -Needless to say the whole night didn’t go as you expected, a little bit better than what you expected.  - The whole night was filled with passion between the both of you.  - You couldn’t imagine anyone else to be with. 

[shibuinni3]

Discovering Your Body; Junhyeok e Jae, ex-DAY6.

Os Dez Beijos Falsos de Amy Jannet Harvey; Chisa e Harvey, XTRAORDINARY GIRLS.

Destino; Wonpil e Junhyeok, DAY6.

E Um Beijo! Dowoon e Junhyeok, DAY6.

Quando Dois Mundos Colidem; Gunil e Dowoon, XDINARY HEROES E DAY6.

Nota: Definitivamente um post muito longe do meu comum, mas eu passei um tempo não fazendo tantas capas, ou fazendo por teste, que acabei não postando essas, mas como eu gosto da cara delas eu decidi postar. Quase todas sendo do Day6 😶 mais um pico de obsessão por eles

[gdangitjae]

🔞 promiscuous 😈

“insane” by eric benét ::  ❝there's a girl i dug deep inside you, and that's who i want to meet tonight (i want to meet her). there are places i have never gone; let's visit each and every one before the morning comes.❞

genre: smut (with fragments of fluff) – first time filth

synopsis: ki (from my previous story 'cuffed')'s first time, but not in a… conventional sense? she already knows what to expect… for the most part, and will stop at close to nothing to get it from jae (who's been wanting it for a while). all while attending a lil house party…

warnings: dirty talk, unprotected sex (that's a no-no, condoms please).

DISCLAIMER: I thought this up with a black female in mind. So there will be heavy AAVE (African American Vernacular English) usage, including curse words. Instead of “Y/N”, I will use the name “Ki”. Also, Ki is of legal drinking age and on birth control here.

author notes (& requests): if you finish reading my lil fanfic or whatever, i would love for you to click/tap the 'reply' icon at the bottom, and let me know what your favorite parts were! not to mention, if you have any critiques (constructive and productive, of course) or questions, feel more than free to share those as well! enjoy!

ki's a party girl; she loves to eat, drink, and be merry. being around people she cares about means a lot to her, and tonight was no different. she can also be a horny girl, but she never publicly wanted to expose that side of her. however, she's aware that there was never really a reason to show it… at least until now. there was a little more than 180cm worth of motive sitting next to her.

jae is a homebody, and all of his friends (as well as ki's comrades) know that. what everyone doesn't fully know is that ki's the main reason he currently ain't at his own home. even before tonight, there has been speculation that they were really close friends at the very least. whether there were any benefits attached to that was practically unknown.

truthfully, ki and jae have been dating for over a month and a half up to this point, and there's been tension between the two for over six months. after an already heated make out session at the end of their first date, they both silently (and soon after, vocally) vowed to take things a bit slower.

ki wanted to be strategic with the timeline of their relationship, especially since up to now, jae's been her first everything (kiss, date, boyfriend). although, it's pretty difficult when she's almost certain that her pussy is wetter than the pool the two lovers were sitting beside. she was operating in the spirit of 'fuck it,' and unbeknownst to her, jae was beginning to operate similarly.

leaning back on the poolside couch, ki takes a gulp of pineapple soju, relishing in the sweet kick of alcohol. meanwhile, jae just stares at her, focusing in on how ki's mouth wrapped around the rim of the glass bottle. he licks his lips and clears his throat.

"babe," jae starts, his voice taking a moment to catch up to his words leaving his lips, ki noticing how jae's eyes darkened. "can i have a sip?"

"uh yeah, sure babe," ki replies with a smirk that makes jae's heart melt, handing him her bottle. jae then grabs the bottle, both of their eyes still lovingly (and lustfully) glaring at the other. somewhat subconsciously, jae's tongue does a quick flick at the very rim ki's lips had been around for a periodic 20 minutes, before his own lips take over.

ki was a bit surprised at the request to begin with, since jae's not that much of a drinker. with that being known, she's also sure with that hit of alcohol, his face should shrink up or something. instead, he relishes in the same way ki does, complete with the smirk that has ki's heart melting, and bursting into flames at the same time.

this exchange goes on for another couple of minutes, each time a bit more subtly perverted than the last. whether it be jae's tongue sneaking a slow flick on the bottle's rim on the inside, or ki's slow stroke of the bottle… soju had never been so sexual.

by the time the bottle was empty, both jae and ki's lightheaded behinds were an inch apart and in the middle of this shy middle schooler type giggle fit. hands on thighs prelude to lips on lips in a matter of seconds. in between innocent giggles, raunchy kisses instantaneously ensued.

moaning into each other's mouths, jae's moans were a lot more low and calm than ki's ended up sounding. she wanted to believe she was maintaining composure, but she wasn't. she also wanted to believe that jae was losing his composure, but he wasn't. either thought the other was still hot regardless.

while jae's hands took a trip from ki's thighs to her back, ki just rested her hands on the ever-so-present bulge appearing in jae's pants. without even knowing it, her fingers seemed to gently claw around the zipper line of his zipper-less pants. this shifted the atmosphere between them real quick… and jae finally broke composure.

"f-f-fuck," jae breathes out, breaking the kiss as he hums in a higher pitch than before, biting his lip. not looking at ki due to his own personal issues, he trails his hands down to her ass, and pushes her even closer to him. ki had no choice but to climb onto his lap, but she wasn't complaining.

as if to give a preview to her approach on these aforementioned issues, ki whispers in jae's ear. "so hard and ready for me already?"

just those few words sent jae into something along the lines of whiplash. during the past few months, they bared their hearts out to one another, so jae happened to know where ki stood sexually. so to hear that from someone who revealed themselves to be a whole virgin shocked him, to say the least.

jae had a visible blush on him as he responded, "just for you, baby."

ki grins at that response, and jae grins right back, in addition to her beginning to grind on his clothed hard on. he can't help but take positive notice to how his girlfriend's hands glide and grab onto his shirt and neck.

ki can't discern anything except how good she feels, along with the aural movement of water behind her. she makes efforts to look directly at her boyfriend, whose head is leaned back, still grinning with his eyes closed.

after a short while, they're both in a state of bliss, in which they'll both learn rather quickly that for ki, it just means moaning and heavily breathing out profanities. however, for jae, it can sometimes mean not giving a fuck and speaking your mind.

"damn… i wanna fuck you so bad… so fucking bad."

ki, while caught off guard, never turns down conversation, so she immediately replies. "you want that hard dick inside this wet ass pussy, baby?"

the breathiness and inflection of ki's voice sent jae's mind spiraling. "fuck, yes," jae reacts. "i want my tongue… and my fingers… deep inside you too."

"me too, jae," ki moans out, smiling before her head ends up on the cushion of the couch. "oh shit."

now it should be mentioned that they're at a small gathering, with all the other attendees (their aforementioned friends) inside, a good distance away from the poolside after party taking place. jae's lips and tongue feverishly reintroduce themselves to ki's neck, causing ki's hips to buckle upward, a leg wrapped around jae's waist.

"does that feel good to you, baby?" jae asks once he allows himself a moment to breathe.

"yes… more…" ki encourages barely a second before jae resumes sucking on her neck. in an impatient frenzy, ki reaches between both of their bodies and into jae's boxers. the immediate direct hand-to-dick contact had jae almost sinking his teeth into the skin of ki's neck, both of them moaning at each other in response.

"i– fuck," jae draws out, as ki strokes as much cock as she can as it's still stuck in his pants. she attempts to multitask as jae shoves his tongue down her throat.

ki places her free hand around his neck and pushes him away from her to request something of her own: "let me taste you. let me suck your cock."

jae wanted to accept right away, but he also wanted a bit more privacy for all of this. "let's find a bathroom first," he answers in her ear as ki gets up from the couch a bit reluctantly. jae soon follows suit, grabbing her hand, and guides her inside the house.

they couldn't completely dodge their friends speculating and calling out to them on the way to a bathroom though. wonpil was the first to speak on it. "what were you two doing out there?"

"drinking," was ki's brief response, smiling coyly due to the infectious grin wonpil constantly wears.

chris, ki's best friend, was the next to try and interrogate the couple, feeling pretty certain that their bestie was the main one of the two consuming soju in the first place. "where's your bottle at then, ki?"

"up your ass," jae hilariously replies, sending everyone into an uproar of laughter, allowing the two lust-filled rabbits to make a run for it.

poor bottle.

seconds after they reach a guest bathroom upstairs, jae is leaned back against the vanity, with ki's knee on the counter. with an upheaval of tongue sucking, ki resumes grinding on jae's now pulsing cock. the exhaust fan is on, drowning out the vehement moans both are letting out.

"damn, ki," jae takes a second to let out, already a bit shook at how wet and desirable his sweetheart was. kia momentarily slows herself down to a stop as lengthy fingers caress her inner thighs. "you wanna taste me, right?" ki nods eagerly as jae's hands go to the waistline of his pants, pulling them down very slowly. ki mindlessly follows suit, her body lowering until her eyes are level with jae's cock.

"then taste it," jae commanded, a dick of mighty girth and a somewhat lengthier frame staring ki right in her face.

looking up eagerly at her tall boyfriend, ki sees jae's arms tense as his hands go for the nape of her neck. his thumbs resting, caressing, and rubbing circles around the front of her neck. letting out a low, muffled moan, she takes a gulp, pushing her head back a bit as her eyes are back at dick level. after taking in the sight of someone so willing – and something so prepared – ki takes a deep breath.

when she exhales, jae feels it to the point where he lets out a delightful hum, raising his thumbs a little higher on her neck. kia sticks out her tongue and begins to lap at the tip. she hears more humming from above, encouraging her to continue. after flicking the dripping precum into her mouth, she begins sucking on just the tip as a hand wraps around jae's shaft.

with his hands now on her hair, jae tries hard to allow ki to take her time, and not rush himself so deep into her throat that she chokes. it was difficult for the both of them to be so gradual, but both desired to make it last. after a couple minutes, ki finally inches jae further into her mouth, each inch breaking him down.

"your lips feel so fucking good around me… shit…" jae breathes, realizing that his whole cock managed to make it down ki's throat in no time. much to his surprise, she didn't choke. sure, it was in part due to the slow pace of it all, but also because ki had been practicing for quite some time for the real thing.

that would all change in a short while, once ki looks up at jae, cock still lodged down her throat. she sticks out her tongue ever so slightly to lick a bit at his sack. that's how deep inside he was. jae began rocking his hips forward at the sudden physical acknowledgement of his balls, inadvertently causing ki to gag a little.

both ki and jae let out grunts for slightly different reasons. one in pleasure, and another in discomfort. ki grabs jae's wrists and removes his hands from her head so she can lean back some. once jae's hands were clamped to the counter and she's gotten a chance to breathe, she rocks her head back and forth.

slowly increasing in length and speed, it didn't take long for ki to get used to jae. as a matter of fact, it was a bit easier to adjust to his cock than it was to not lose her shit with how turned on he looked and sounded.

all that was heard in between the fan, and ki's slurping, was jae. "yeah, baby… you're doing so good, don't stop."

after a while, ki was sloppily bringing jae to his climax, and jae’s fingers were gripping the granite for dear life. her hands gripped on his waist to keep him steady as she set out to finish her assignment.

“ah! ki– i’m…” jae starts, struggling to speak past any drawn out moans and obscenities.

ki leans back enough for her mouth to release her lover’s cock, in which said lover thrusts into the hand that has taken its place. after gathering her breath, ki’s other hand fondles with jae’s nuts to push him over the edge. all it took after that was one innocent puppy dog look into the taller’s not-even-close-to-innocent gaze for jae to lose it.

with her tongue resting underneath the tip, ki catches most of jae’s warm cum in her mouth. once jae seems close to ready to calm down for a bit, she sucks at the tip for a moment longer.

“baby… please…” jae mutters, both hands on either side of her cheeks to pull her away. once she stands up, they exchange kisses, along with ki’s unexpected surprise. “mm, fuck.”

ki giggles as she swallows her portion of it, in which jae shakes his head in awe. before they can proceed any further, there's a hard knock on the door.

"fuck," the pair spit out underneath their breaths.

"who is it?" ki asks with a tinge of impatience.

"me, hoe." none other than chris.

"chile, there are like, fifteen of us around here. it could've been anybody." ki snarls, doing her absolute damnedest to diminish this.

"true, and there are two of you in this motherfucker specifically." chris confidently states with another knock.

"you nosy fuck!" ki bursts out laughing, jae still trying not to blow his own cover by stifling a chuckle. "what did you hear?"

"jae barely letting out this musical ass moan a minute ago as i came up the stairs." jae's cover: blown. he lets out a hearty laugh as chris audaciously continues. "i'm assuming he came too, huh?"

"bitch!" ki and jae are now doubled over in laughter, leaning on each other for support in more ways than one.

"yep!" jae replies just as boldly. simultaneously, ki blurts out a tiny yelp, feeling a large slap on her ass cheek. "and your girl is next, if you wanna have a look-see."

"fuck outta here!" chris laughs and yells as they storm off, hopefully to find another bathroom.

jae and ki share a couple of 'celebratory' kisses while recovering from that hysterical conversation that just took place. all the while, jae reaches beneath to palm between ki's legs, a finger fondling freely.

ki breaks the kiss and bites her lip in an attempt to keep from moaning unwholesomely in jae's ear, which jae himself visibly disapproves of. "don't hold back," jae advises to ki. "i can feel how you're damn near springing a leak through these clothes, baby."

"i want you to take these clothes off, all of them," ki replies with a bit more urgency than she would care to admit. jae takes it upon himself to change location again by lifting ki up and carrying the both of them to a nearby bedroom. not before she pulls jae's pants back up, stealing a kiss from him afterwards.

jae unlocks the door, and ki opens it. on some military mission type shit, they change roles with an already open bedroom door (as if to give a symbolic foreshadowing of their sexual relationship together). and in much of a militant fashion, clothes are off, hands having already rattled the gates of places their bodies would never show in public.

accompanied by a conversation consisting of mainly moans and groans of satisfaction, ki is pinned to the door by jae's head, tongue completely dove into the pond that is ki's pussy. it only takes a legitimate minute before her legs start shaking. "fuuuuuuuck! j-jae, fuck!"

within seconds, a finger has entered, and both legs have latched themselves onto jae's long back. that one finger is quickly being defeated by that small-yet-mighty tongue practically vibrating right against ki's clit, causing another finger to assist for backup. at this point, ki is panting, and jae is living for it.

with both of them struggling to keep their eyes open due to the immense amount of pleasure, each stolen glance goes straight down their spines. jae wants to speak so badly, but nothing is gonna stop him except an orgasm. yet he's so admittedly turned on by how good ki's getting it that he's unsure who'll peak first.

going from licking to sucking… to licking and sucking, jae is devouring ki's pussy, and ki herself is surprised she's been allowing herself to hold on this long. after a bit, jae retrieves his fingers and leads them to ki's other lips to give her something to suck on… and 'suck on' she does.

it was what she needed to completely release her grip on every bit of her body… except her walls that jae feels tighten ever-so-slightly around his tongue. one long satisfactory moan from him triggers ki to release from there too.

jae changes the angle by raising the both of them completely off the floor with his shoulders, using the wall as leverage. up so high she has to grab at the ceiling for support of her own, ki's legs quiver as she squirts in jae's mouth, an estuary that's all too accepting of what ki is giving him.

it'd be a lie to say that jae didn't want to see what ki could handle right out the gate. ki would also be lying if she denied that she knew this freaky side of jae existed in the first place. they both just gave off this conservative demeanor, even when they're the only two people in the room. they're still the only two in the room, except this time, they're naked and reckless.

"fuck me right now, you son of a bitch," ki grumbles at jae as she is lowered back to earth.

"not if you demand it like that, babygirl," jae playfully teases.

ki was not in the mood to drop her ego to be submissive, despite how fucked out she already felt. "nah, i need that cock," she reiterates presumptuously.

jae just rolls his eyes in an equally cocky manner, sucking on the sweet spot on her neck he's been familiar with for a month now. they both moan when ki unlocks the next level of grinding: atop jae's hard shaft.

ki decides to get him where it could hurt when she pleads again, forcing jae to look at her for added effect. "i'mma leave you to deal with this hard-on yourself… like you've probably been these past couple months when you're not with me."

"you… wouldn't…" jae hesitantly challenges, looking deep into ki's eyes.

ki, trying to hold a gaze with jae's piercing eyes, begins scooting away from the older in the opposite direction of the bed. jae, not having it, picks up ki again, this time directly to the bed. the only thing keeping him remotely sane was her laughing as she was being carried with a substantial amount of barbaric energy.

"you wouldn't," jae emphasizes before kissing down from ki's neck to her hard nipples. she feels the tip rub against her wetness as jae massages her other tit. not having it in her to physically fight, she feels her legs begin to shake again.

"please… fuck… jae, your… inside," ki struggles to formulate a complete sentence, running her hands down jae's sweaty back. using his ass to push his cock inside her, she seems to find the rest of the words. "please fuck me, jae."

"that's my girl," jae assures ki, a tiny line of saliva attached to her chest. pulling her closer to meet him halfway, jae slides inside effortlessly, and rests there for a moment so they both can savor this moment. he also waits for ki to let him know when to continue, as patiently as possible allowing her to slow down her gasping. "you okay, ki?"

"oh fuck yeah, baby," ki breathes out, "you feel even better here."

"it feels even better here," jae pleasurably agrees. "can i go?"

"please…"

in a continued effort to relish in this occasion, jae starts off slow and deep, moaning at the way ki feels around him, at the way she moans a bit different with each of his strokes. "so goddamn tight, baby, shit!"

"do i feel good around you, baby? 'cause you feel so damn… good inside me, i swear." ki blissfully states, encouraging jae to go a little faster.

"you feel so fucking good. oh, ki– fuck."

"j– harder, jae, please!"

ki's wish is jae's command as he gradually begins to pound into her, reserving a bit of caution. ki repeatedly echoes her request, and jae decides to deliver. the volumes of both of their moaning, as well as the slapping of skin on skin ring throughout the room. it then dawns on (and turns on) at least jae that there's a possibility that they're most likely not the only ones in the house that could be hearing this.

as he pulls out and pushes ki closer to the edge of the bed, jae's hand is back around ki's neck, a bit tighter than before. "i'mma make you scream so loud you can be heard from the damn pool, you understand?" jae whispers in ki's ear.

before ki could even fix her mouth to tease jae that she 'would love to see it,' her legs are folded over her shoulders, and he plunges his cock back inside.

"fuck!" ki yells as her beau pulls out til the tip, shoving himself back inside even deeper. "fuck, fuck, fuck, jae… fuck!"

"you like that shit, don't you?" jae cockily asks kia as his cock thrusts in her pussy so deep she can feel his sack slap against her.

ki doesn't even wanna use words anymore, so she just moans and nods. the smile he gives in response before letting a deeply felt moan slip leaves her even more speechless. it arouses jae so much to see ki hurt so good, but not as much as it arouses ki to feel jae reach her g-spot.

"that's it, baby! right t-there! don't stop, don't fucking st–"

jae takes this opportunity to rub her clit, pulling out so she can suck on him some more. her legs finally back down beneath her, she opens her mouth to receive. both knowing that jae has the control, ki (while a bit annoyed at the orgasm denial) expands her throat as jae slides in.

"fuck," jae exhales as he fucks ki's mouth, his knees on either side of her head, his hands holding her head still. soon enough, they both hear ki's mouth taking the length from that horizontal position like a pro. finally able to gain some composure, ki stares at a concentrated jae, awaiting the moment he notices her hungry and well-fed gaze.

when he does, it takes everything to not cum inside her mouth again. he instead pulls out of there, and resumes fucking her cunt, and they both no longer have any fucks to give, other than to each other. jae begins grunting in time with his thrusts, and ki was 'well-fed' with some things to get off her chest.

"my pussy… it's throbbing, please! fuck me! hard– wait, let me ride you, jae! let me bounce on that cock…"

jae pulls out again and gets in the bed beside her, allowing her to climb right on top of him. with his dick firmly inside her, ki quickly falls in love with this position, as she does what she's been doing all night: grinding. she enjoys it so much so that her personally forbidden word gets uttered.

now bouncing on top, jae slaps her on the ass several times before one slap in particular forces her legs together for a minute. "daddy! hnnngh fuck!"

"you fuck with that, babygirl?" jae asks, getting his ego stoked while rubbing a thumb along ki's clit. "you like riding on daddy's cock? huh?"

"yes!" ki can tell that she's close by the way her body keeps buckling with every touch. after a while, she goes back to grinding, with jae's hands leading the way on her ass. ki now believes it's her turn to rub on her nipples, getting a nice workout alternating between each perked tit.

soon, jae tells her to bend over and try to continue riding, which she does. still palming her ass, jae sucks on one tit, looking up at ki with the most innocent look he's given all night. "keep looking at me like that," ki encourages, "and i will cum."

jae lets go of the nipple he was working on with a pop, his eyes softening before he lays ki down and flips her over, fucking her from the side. this might prove to be her second favorite position, as jae drapes one arm across hard nipples, and the other reaches around to switch between ki's neck and pussy. he even goes as far as to lick her earlobe before his deep ass voice makes its presence known. "i bet you can cum without even looking at me."

this turned on ki more than she even recognized because… the confidence! the intensity, and the gentleness in the midst of it all! however, it wasn't an energy she wouldn't attempt to match though, seductively sending jae a wink as she responds. "then make me… daddy…"

jae accepts this challenge by kissing and breathing heavy on her neck, rubbing on her soaked clit, moaning at how deep he's able to be inside of her. ki throws a leg behind one of his to alter the angle, and this power move gets locked in with an arm as jae manages to fuck her even deeper.

both of them feel this aspect in obviously different ways. delightfully different. deliciously different. ki feels all the ways rather quickly, especially with jae softly caressing her inner thigh as lightly as he does.

"fuck, jae," ki moans underneath her breath, beginning to curl up against him. jae feels that and brings them even closer together as he places a couple kisses on her nape, all while still railing into her. the contrast between lower action, and upper coddling quickly brings her to a cap. "oh fuck!"

"are you gonna–"

"yes, baby… i'm so close!"

"me too, baby, me… fucking… too…" jae latches onto ki, going as fast as he possibly can.

"you better not fucking stop!" ki commands.

"you want me to cum inside you?" jae asks, with an understandably concerned tone.

"fuck, yes, I wanna feel your cum… It's okay," ki answers with assurance.

trusting her, jae lets loose, fucking the climax out of the both of them. hearing his moans once again get higher, ki moans out to jae, "cum inside this pussy! give it to me!"

and that was all jae needed to eject his load into her, thus spurring her on. "i'm cumming!"

"cum for me, babe… cum for me, babygirl," jae whispers, riding out his orgasm, as ki does just that, flickering eyes rolling back. feeling a couple of fingers assist in riding out her climax, she squirts again, much to jae's fulfillment.

"holy shit," ki breathes out as jae slows down, but doesn't stop. "jae…"

"mm?" jae replies, face affectionately nuzzled in ki's neck.

"i love you."

"i love you too, ki."

it's definitely not the first time they've said that to each other, but it was inarguably one of their most meaningful exchanges.

jae moans as he pulls out, and without missing a beat, ki positions herself to take his cock in her throat again. bobbing her head with even more determination than before, ki moans rather loudly around her boyfriend's length, feeling his hand on her thighs.

ki leisurely opens her legs, draping one over jae's nape. jae can't help but be amazed at how, despite the lack of experience, ki is already so aware of the situation. a hand stroking his shaft that's not his own distracts him from his thoughts.

"fuck," jae moans under his breath before his mouth revisits ki's love box. ki moans the same thing while continuing to suck jae off. after a while, the sound of footsteps outside the bedroom accompany the lubricious sounds the two are making inside the room.

both ki and jae notice them, but don't bother to acknowledge them as they collaborate to reach yet another orgasmic peak. jae's fingers are deep inside ki, while his tongue periodically laps up her juices. ki takes jae's dick as far down her throat as she can take it.

ki lets out a loud, provocative moan around jae's cock as jae barely lifts her legs over his head, tongue deep in her drenched pussy. her mouth letting go of him completely, ki whimpers while caressing him from the tip to the sack. "yes, daddy… i love it when you lick my pussy, baby," ki moans.

the range of snickering to shocked laughter heard outside the bedroom egging him on even more, jae growls in her heat, and ki is mere moments away from cumming again. noticing her walls getting tight around jae's tongue again, ki starts to grind on jae's face for a second before getting pushed off.

while the both of them were panting, jae gets up, dragging ki's barely trembling legs over the side of the bed. as he opens her legs, they both hear several obnoxious knocks on the door.

"are you fucking–?" jae mutters, annoyed as fuck.

"–kidding me?!" ki whisper screams, also annoyed as she recovers from the shock that caused.

"w-who's there?" jae stammers.

several of their friends (one of them being chris of course) laugh in response, causing jae to shake his head, and ki to roll her eyes.

"more importantly," ki continues on both of their behalves, "what do you want?"

"nothing," alex replies, audibly holding back laughter. "just making sure y'all are okay."

"y'all nosy and childish… i can't with y'all," ki jokes with her buddies… like she isn't butt ass naked positioned to take jae again one way or another.

"i'm just glad my boys have more sense–" jae begins to say with a hint of certitude before another male voice interrupts.

"i wouldn't be too sure about that," brian interjects, causing all parties to burst out laughing.

"bro, fuck off!" jae playfully yells at his friend, chuckling while dipping down to kiss on ki's neck.

collectively deciding that whoever decides to listen is in for a treat of sorts, ki moans dramatically loud. surprisingly, no footsteps are heard. jae teases the tip along the wet folds of ki's pussy, eliciting another moan from her other lips. still, no other movement to be heard from the other side of the door.

the two lovebirds exchange glances at one another, and can't help but laugh at the fact that their friends seem so willing to hear them go at it. and 'go at it' they do. broken moans leave their lips as jae slides back inside, already seeming to have missed this connection. after a few seconds, he lifts ki's legs and wraps them around his waist.

ki begins to rub her own pussy as jae repeatedly slams into it savagely, leaning over to kiss suck face. "oh fuck..! mmm, jae… baby…" ki moans in jae's mouth in between kisses.

as his eyes close and he bites his lip, jae's hands crawl back up to ki's neck, developing a nice, tight grip on it. at this point, ki gets a kick out of jae doing anything with her neck, but this shit right here? ki has just enough sanity to recognize that jae was about to show out for everyone in attendance (the dude was born to perform, after all).

his stroking and his voice gets deeper as he remains parallel over ki. "imagine your friends seeing just how fucked you look right now."

a spattered chorus of "oh my god" – including one from ki herself – arose, followed by laughter from both sides of the door. it's unlikely that anyone there could completely deny how fun this twisted, freaky shit was.

"you're probably so turned on by that, huh baby?" jae inquires, reminding everyone that ki's the only person he's truly focused on.

"maybe…" ki answers a bit bashfully. she couldn't quite get over the fact that her besties are hearing a variant of some of their naughty convos playing out in real life. additionally, this was the way they all find out she was even this damn close to jae in the first place. "yeah, this is kinda hot."

ki hears the giggles from the other side, but jae doesn't seem to. she couldn't really blame him, though; it's kinda hard to hear much over the sounds of being rammed into. she likes to… perform, too, and she's been providing entertainment all night. she gulps – still feeling her lover's fingers massage her neck – before speaking again.

"jae, you could probably nut in this pussy right now, thinking about how your boys can hear you too," ki draws out with such a sensuous smile. "fucking me so deep… and hard…"

the tiny crowd and jae react accordingly. "oh fuck," is jae's response, that same blush from a while ago making yet another adorable appearance.

in an attempt to sound as much like a submissive brat as possible, ki continues with that same drawl. "you're wishing everyone could see me take this dick like a good girl, huh?"

"fuck, ki, shit…" jae's hold on ki's neck gets a little tighter. ki isn't done, though.

"yeah, daddy… fuck your babygirl like no one's watching… but everyone's listening," ki charmingly instructs, grinning at this point.

"damn!" the 'everyone' in question exclaim.

"you're gonna make me cum again," jae confesses as he pulls out, getting ready to surprise everyone, probably including himself. "turn around, on your knees," he commands, slowly stroking his cock.

ki does as she's told, but with a hint of caution in her actions. jae steals a couple of kisses before planting more down her spine. "that feels so fucking good," ki exhales before she feels a hand slap her ass. "mmm…"

"hopefully you like this too," jae expresses as he pulls ki off the bed some, getting on his knees. he then massages her thick cheeks, sneaking in a couple more slaps before spreading them.

"oh, no way, jae…" ki says, looking back at long fingers gripping her ass, as well as jae's face pleading to at least give this a try. "i can't believe this… go 'head."

by the time she faces forward, ki feels jae's tongue peck at her asshole, and she instantly loses all focus. "fuck, fff–!"

jae smiles as he lifts ki back up, holding her by her stomach as he resumes his tongue probing. they both eventually feel her open up, much to ki's shock. she didn't really plan for this part of the 'show', so to speak, but jae has a nice way of working ki up to his level.

"jae, your tongue actually feels good there– oh fu–" ki feels his tongue go deeper with the help of a finger. "ooh shit…"

meanwhile, outside the room, hushed chatter continues amongst the friend group.

"i can't believe we're actually sitting here listening to this."

"i know, but you can tell jae's really getting it in right now."

"ki was really giving him a run for his money for a minute there."

"listen to y'all, sounding like some damn sports commentators."

"wait, hold up… did ki just say 'fingers in her ass'?!"

"bruh, remember how during 'truth or dare', she said she wouldn't want anything near her ass except toilet paper?"

"she sounds like a fucking puppy right now, fam!"

back on the bed, jae managed to pump two fingers in ki's ass already, reducing her to gasps and whimpers, also known as music to jae's ears. "you sound like you're enjoying yourself, babe."

"surprisingly," ki responds. jae's fingers and tongue are just magical like that, but she wanted to explore more. "can you fuck me there?" she asks curiously.

"of course," jae answers as he drags his fingers out, eating her ass out a bit more before getting up. "reach back and jerk me off a bit first."

ki throws her arm behind her back, jae considerately positioning his cock in her hand. she strokes as jae thrusts for a moment. surprising jae yet again (and also possibly confusing the spectators outside), she pauses to spit in her hand, lathering jae as a sort of lubrication.

"you're honestly so damn good, ki," jae moans in her ear as he pulls back. ki smiles as she places a peck on jae's cheek before being told to get up off the bed.

there's a small bench at the foot of the bed that hadn't been used until now. jae sits up, setting his feet on the seat, turning ki around so that the both of them face the door (alternatively facing their friends). god, we're some freaks, ki thinks to herself with a wicked smile on her face.

"remember when i said i'll make you scream so loud?" jae asks as he spreads ki's cheeks again.

"mmhmm," ki responds, back in bratty sub mode. "i also remember thinking that i'd love to see it… i'd still love to see it, sir."

"challenge fucking accepted," jae smirks.

ki lowers herself back onto jae's cock, with jae fully aware that she could never be fully prepared for what's about to happen. hearing ki gasp with every inch turned him on beyond measure. she then tried to ride him from that position, but could barely move.

he didn't wait as long as before, but jae still waited a few seconds before beginning to relentlessly fuck ki from the back of the back. those screams jae had been desiring spilled from her lips.

outside, their friends are startled as fuck, even though some did hear jae say he'll make ki scream. a couple of them take that as a cue to leave, despite the freakiest of the squad attempting to inspire them that it'd be worth it to stick around.

sungjin, one of the ones deciding they'd be better off evacuating, pointed out, "i'll probably hear them elsewhere anyways." a couple of the remaining witnesses agreed.

"fuck yes!" they hear jae cry out.

"holy fuck!!" ki lets out a high-pitched yell, feeling the pain as well as the pleasure, and quickly deciding that she doesn't care about shit else but an orgasm from this position.

jae, however, wanted to try cumming at the same time. so while ki was finally able to ride on those few inches gradually, jae would still thrust upward. eventually, he would reach around and rub ki's slippery pussy, fingers accidentally slipping inside.

"oh my fucking god, i'm– ahh!" ki cries, feeling both holes beginning to release.

"shiiiiiit, me too…" jae shakily moans, halting ki's movements and capturing a nipple in his mouth.

in a bit of a plot twist, most of the comrade gang respectfully leaves, chris included, who had already heard this conclusion two different ways, and needed a restroom to… not really use. by the time the rest of them follow suit, it was already too late.

"cum with me, you filthy slut," jae grunts gravelly in ki's ear.

"cum inside me again, you nasty bastard," ki facetiously retaliates.

drowning in a sea of pleasurable profanity, both events occur, ki's shaking thighs forcing jae's legs to shake.

"wow…" they both breathe out. a moment later, jae helps ki stand up so that he can pull out. staring at the cum beginning to leak out of ki's ass, jae descends from the bed to the bench. "don't hate me," jae says before pinning ki back for one more minute, licking his seed from her asshole.

"oh my god…" ki drones before jae stands up, slightly leaned over to kiss her, and also to return a bit of the surprise like she had earlier.

"you're so good, jae," ki compliments after swallowing, "and you know that shit."

"ki…" jae begins to commend, "i almost find it hard to believe this was your first rodeo, considering whatever the fuck all this was. i hope you know that you know what you're doing."

"well, baby," ki begins to confirm, caressing jae's waist, "you are my first… i've just been studying."

jae laughs, immediately sensing what she meant by that. With his arms locked underneath ki's armpits, he claps. "a+. 4.0 gpa."

it's now ki's turn to laugh, resting her hands on jae's shoulders. jae lets out a brief chuckle with her before embracing his lips with hers.

there are smart speakers in every main room in this house, all synced to the living room. everyone but ki and jae had reassembled in there and decided to execute a congratulatory scheme for them in the form of a song.

who better to do the honors than chris themselves. "alexa, play 'i just had sex' by the lonely island and akon."

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[etherealyoungk]

Hey if possible could you do a Day6 imagine when you're talking to a member and they confess they like you, even though you're dating another member?

Thank you 💖

anon 😭 let's bring the heartbreak shall we...

written in sungjin's pov:

i was walking to our meeting place, the place we always met up to catch up with each other, the corner café. i was going to meet y/n. we've been friends for a while now and i've always adored her, taken care of her. we've grown, laughed and made a lot of fun memories together. but i only realized my feelings for her when she started dating someone. i found myself being mad and annoyed and jealous specially and it wasn't until i found myself wishing that she was with me instead of him did my feelings come to light. and i felt so stupid, why didn't i realize earlier?

should i tell her or not? i know she's in a relationship right now but how long am i supposed to keep it in? i also didn't want to ruin our friendship. would she feel weird to still be friends with me after i confess? i've been thinking about this all week and it's been weighing me down. even now, whenever i see her, all i can think of how i wish she was with me - i know it's selfish. i actually had a moment of doubt about whether i should meet her today but i still went because i missed her. i wanted to see her, especially her smile, it just makes my heart flip.

i found her sitting at our usual spot, early as always and she waved to me, with a delighted smile on her face. "hey there", i say, sitting down opposite her.

"i already ordered, the usual right?", she asks and i nod.

we talk for a bit and catch up for a while but after while, i kind of zone out because i'm still contemplating about telling her or not.

"hey? you okay?", she asks.

"yeah", i say with a nervous laugh.

"what's up? there's something on your mind right?", she says, reading my mind.

"no-", but she cuts me off by giving me a look and i shrug.

"fine...it's just that...i know that you're in a relationship but", i start, sighing as i look at her, not sure how to say it to her.

"but what?", she perks up, leaning forward.

"i..i like you y/n, i've liked you for a while now but i was too dumb and only realized my feelings for you when you starting dating him. i wasn't going to tell you first but...", i confess softly. she doesn't say anything.

just then she looks out the window. "it's snowing", she says with a small smile. i turned my head to look out and it was snowing, soft, white flecks falling from the sky. we watched the snow fall together, the white flurry pouring down steadily. i realized at i watched the snow that i didn't feel heavy anymore. i would wait for her answer, whether it was a nice one or not, i'm sure we could come to an understanding

[beyoncesdragon]

title: have a look yourself

× pairing: Jae x f!reader ((I think?)), (established relationship)

× summary: Spending Christmas with Jae sure is entertaining and full of surprises. 

× warnings: none, FLUFF

× wordcount: 1.3k

× a/n: listen, I don’t know? I kinda lost myself there at the end tbh, I never meant for it to go there. Also, I put f!reader because I used the term “wife someone” and I don’t KNOW IF YOU CAN SAY THAT TO A GUY/NON BINARY PERSON I’m sorry. Pls educate me. (also, watch me pretend to know anything about guitars here, lmao bye) Merry Chrism y’all!

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“Your Christmas gift for me is…my own album?” Jae asked, looking up just slightly confused. You had troubles holding back your laughter as you nodded, trying to muster an innocent expression. How you had waited for today, longed for the moment you could finally give him the gift you’d planned out so carefully. It had taken you months of planning and messaging back and forth with the company, countless nights spent editing in front of your computer.

Jae flipped the red and black box over, suspiciously eyeing the back of it. “Uh…thank you?” you rolled your eyes. “Open it, Jae come on!” he gave you another confused glance, only hesitatingly fumbling with the lid.

“Will it explode? Hey, why are you filming?” you shook you head quickly, motioning him to just finally focus on the task on hand. He sighed, having decided that questioning you or your choice of gift wouldn’t bring him any further now. All that was left was opening the album. With another sigh he flipped the cover open, facing…the completely regular content. There were the preorder-gift polaroids, a bookmark (with Wonpil at that) the lyric cards, photo cards, the photobook and in its back, as Jae knew, would be the CD. Nothing special. Jae was more than confused.

“I’m sorry, did I miss something? Did like, a fairy elevate from it or something?” you only laughed, shaking your head.

“Nope.” Jae sighed, giving you big, very confused eyes. “Jagi, help. I don’t want to seem ungrateful, I just really don’t…get it?” you gave him an innocent smile once again and nodded towards the album.

“Unpack it. Oh come on Jae, have you never unboxed an album before? Do it like me when I get mine in.” he snorted.

“I only make them, what would I unbox them for. And what do you mean, do it like you. Does that mean I’m supposed to squeal over Jackson Wangs face when I see him pop up somewhere?” you threw the discarded wrapping paper at him.

“You’re no fun Jae, seriously. Just go through it, Jesus Christ!” he sighed dramatically before finally, tilting the box so it’s content would fall into his hands. He gave you a quick look and you just nodded, urging him to continue.

“Am I supposed to go through the photobook?” you shrugged. “I mean, what would you do first if you were a fan of yourself and would get this in the mail?” he pursed his lips slightly. “I am a fan of myself. Y/N you’re no help at all.” you only snickered amused. “Jae, you’re a stoic little boy. Hurry up.” He gave you a glare before opening the photobook…and almost dropping it again.

“What the fu-?“ you couldn’t help yourself any longer and burst out laughing. Instead of the group pictures he’d probably expected, there was…something else. Still a group picture, with just the tiny difference that all the members wore Wonpils face. Jae flicked through the pages of the book, scanning over every picture before looking at you with a horrified look on his face. “What did you dooo?” he whimpered, opening the book at the page where he’s supposed to be – and was – but with Wonpils face montaged over his own. You couldn’t answer just yet, your breath hitching with giggled as you watched Jae stare at this army of Wonpils all over the pages of the book with a look of disgust.

“I’m speechless. How did you even get this done, who helped you. JYP himself?” he ran his fingers over the smooth surface of the pictures, now fighting a small smile.

“The demon, indeed.” Jae mumbled, and a tiny smile started to tug on his lips. You were on floor laughing, more than satisfied with your gift, more than happy with his reaction.

“So you wanna tell me…that you went through all this trouble…all of this…just so I would have a book with Wonpils face?” you nodded, teary eyed, sore throated  but happy. “For my favourite boy. A special edition, only copy that has ever been made. You like it?” he narrowed his eyes.

“C’mere you little minx…” and he leaped towards you. With a shocked squeal you scooted out of reach before getting on your feet as quick as possible and speeding for the kitchen. The chase did not go on forever, actually it ended almost instantly. Jae was faster (also because you wore fluffy Christmas socks which made everything dangerously slippery)  and had you trapped in his arms in no time. He picked you up for half a second maybe, right before he fell backwards onto the sofa, where he took it upon himself to tickle the living hell out of you. Only after a good ten minutes he stopped with it and pulled you into his chest.

“You’re so annoying.” Was all he had to say, the fond smile on his lips betraying him. You only grinned, turning around so you could comfortably rest in his arms. He glanced down at you, a smile dancing over his lips. You reached up to press yours against them, as if to catch the smile before it vanished.

“Now did you like it?” he laughed softly, pulling you tighter for a second. “Sure. Would you be mad if I burned it or something?” you stifled a laugh, intertwining your fingers with his, resting them on his belly.

“I kinda expected you to at least frame a few pages. You could hang it up in the studio, right over your guitar stand. The colours would look great with that deep red Gibson you got.” Jae hummed amused before he snapped up.

“Wait the what?” you bit back a tiny smile. “The deep red Gibson Les Paul Studio, you know that guitar. It would go well with the red aesthetic moment you guys got going on in the album.” You repeated, acting as if nothing was wrong.

“I…I don’t have a red Gibson…? I only have a black one, you know the old one…?”

“Are you sure you don’t have a red one?” he sat up, giving you a weird look. “What are you…”

“Oh come on, you didn’t really think I just got you the Wonpil photobook, did you?” his jaw fell slack.

“You got me a guitar?” you grinned proudly. “Younghyun helped me pick the right kind, since I have less than no knowledge about guitars. It’s waiting for you behind the coats in the hallway…I had to hide it somewhere. Go have a look.” Jae was on his feel faster than a chicken on speed and sprinted towards the clothing racks, slithering coming to a stop in front of them.

“Holy shit.” You laughed. “She’s beautiful! I can’t believe…are you serious?” he brushed carefully over the shinny ebony, placing the guitar in a way where it would rest safely on his lap. You leaned against his shoulder as you watched him brush over a few strings hesitatingly. The dark red fit beautifully into the scenery, the light up Christmas tree and cozy atmosphere, accentuating everything with a more Christmas-sy feel. “Damn. I know I shouldn’t swear on Christmas out of everything but holy shit, she’s beautiful.” you shrugged lightly, shooting him a wink. “Suits you perfectly then!” he clicked his tongue and gave you a slightly unbelieving look.

“Keep that behavior up and I’ll wife you before this year ends.” You huffed amused. “Yeah I mean I would, but I do not have the financial capability to do that, good Sir. You can still wife me, tho.” He shot you a quick grin before diverting his gaze back to the guitar.

“You know, I’m gonna do it anyways so...” Jae mumbled almost absentmindedly, gaze still fixed on the guitar. You looked up surprised, feeling a tingle rise in your chest. 

Was he…serious?

“Oh yeah?” he looked up at you, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. “What? Did you think I only got you a box of chocolates and those lame ass concert tickets for Christmas? The ring is in the top drawer of my nightstand, I had to hide it somewhere.” This time, it was your turn to stare at him blankly.

“Shut up Jae, you’re kidding.” He leaned back with a smug grin, shooting you a wink.

“Go have a look yourself, babe.”

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[wonpillows]

Delayed | Day6 Jae

Jae x Reader/You Second Person P.O.V Fluff 741 words Updated: 15th May 2017

Exhausted. That was all you were. You and your classmates. The school trip abroad was great, everyone had an amazing time nothing could have ruined the experience. You loved the experience and making new friends from the other school. By new friends you meant Jae; the others seemed to be a bit rude, towards you especially.

You and Jae clicked instantly and spent almost each passing second with each other. The girls from the other school apparently found it impossible to hide their envy. You were stealing their school beauty. How dare you. The idea was hilarious. It was your last year of high school and they were still being this petty. Can’t two people just be friends?

The attractiveness of your new friend was a bonus. His height made you feel comfort in the most terrifying situations (standing on top of that mountain was the worst). There had been few times where you caught him off-guard and got to touch his soft, fluffy hair; other times when he was aware he would just pretend to ignore you for the rest of the day if you even tried. In those times, you would have made it your mission to steal his glasses as any normal human would do. Times like that through your trip were your favourite. The cold persona he had when you first met faded away when he started talking to you. Of course, there were times when he had put it up in front of others. He couldn’t let his school name die after all these years. All you could do was laugh at him when he did this, after seeing his true soft side how could you not laugh?

And so here you were, at the airport on your way home. At least you should have been. You should have been home by now. You should have apparently been on the airplane for the fifth time by now. It has been twenty-two hours since you should have left. Twenty-two hours. The seats were terribly uncomfortable, especially the way you were sitting. You sat on the back of the seat looking over Jae’s shoulder as he played a game on his mobile. Your left foot rested on the metal armrest while your right foot managed to find its way on his seat next to his leg.

Most people were falling asleep on each other, the game was the only interesting thing that was happening. You didn’t say anything, the silence was comforting, the energy was lacking. You would have drifted off to sleep if your neck weren’t hurting as much as they were.

“It has been delayed for another two hours,” one of the girls from the other schools came back complaining. You groaned. You didn’t know exactly what about, her annoying voice or the fact that the trip was delayed for even longer. You didn’t respond to her. You glanced back down but found no game. The weight on your right leg now felt heavier as you noticed what was on it. Who was on it.

Jae had fallen asleep on your leg.

Jae has fallen asleep on your leg.

He looked peaceful and (dare you say) angelic. Your hand subconsciously went to his hair as you massaged his scalp as he slept. His shoulders relaxed and pressed his head closer to you. You swore you could almost feel the smug smile against your leg. You couldn’t exactly hide your own smile either.

Your eyes darted up at the sound of a phone camera. A group of girls were giggling at the phone as they stole glances at the two of you.

“I can’t wait to show this to his girlfriend, she’s going to be so jealous,” one of them said purposely loud enough for you to hear. Your heart sank, it was hard to deny the guilty feeling inside of you. You went to move his head away from you but his grip on you was like iron.

“(Y/N), you never told me you got jealous easily,” Jae’s voice was loud and cold. You watched the group of girls visibly shiver at his tone. “Now if you could stop talking, I’m trying to sleep on my ‘jealous’ girlfriend’s leg.” He sighed and got comfortable one again. When he spoke one last time, his voice was back to the usual soft tone he spoke when he was around you. “Please never change your legs, they’re really comfy.”