#donghyun blurbs

[floriwoo]

roommate!leehan who sneaks into your room when you’re gone to hump your pillows 😞

the first time he did it, it was when he was uncontrollably horny. he had already jerked off countless times, but nothing was satisfying his craving. then when he walked by your open door to see your tousled bedding, his eyes focused on your favorite pillow as a devilish thought bounced around in his head.

he thought twice about it, but the throbbing in his cock made the decision for him. he pulled down his sweatpants before crawling onto your bed, his cock only covered by his briefs. grabbing your pillow, he could feel his dick twitch as he deeply inhaled your scent. he positioned it between his thighs, pressing it down into the sheets as he would your lower back if he could fuck you like he so desperately wanted to.

he started out slow, savoring the feeling. rolling his hips back and forth and catching his bottom lip between his teeth. the precum leaking from his tip spread with each thrust, coating his tip and letting it slide more smoothly. he knew it was probably soaking through his underwear and into your pillow, but he was too horny to care.

he imagined you arriving home, opening the door to your room to see him on his knees atop your bed, thrusting into your pillow like an animal in heat. he wondered how you would react. would you be disgusted? or would you let him continue until his release?

the thought of you standing there, watching him act so slutty, inched him closer to his orgasm. his cock was slippery with his arousal. between his labored breaths, he could hear a slight squelching sound.

the noise was the final nail in the coffin. he knew he was going to regret this, but he couldn’t stop.

he threw his head back as he felt his orgasm rack his body, shooting ropes of cum into his briefs. his eyes were squeezed shut, his tongue lolling out of his mouth as the feeling left him dumb.

he continued to grind as the feeling dissipated, making sure to fuck his cum through the fabric of his underwear and deep into your pillow.

[luouarr]

✶ serenade ── boynextdoor

🗯️ : pair ot6 x fem!reader genre fluff , blurb cw not proofread , non idol au! , love at first sight with boynextdoor

© luouarr 2O23 ♬

myung jaehyun , 명재현

jaehyun is easily and quickly fixated on things and people he sees for the first time. he thinks you’re the most gorgeous, graceful girl he’s ever seen. his eyes go wide in awe, and he can only describe the feeling as a happy and warm ache in his heart.

park sungho , 박성호

he won’t admit it’s love, but rather someone who just caught his attention. later in his room he realizes; if it’s not love, what is? and he can’t stop thinking about you. he thinks about every little detail he remembers.. your smile, laugh, the way you walked, and talked. It hits him hard.

lee sanghyeok , 이상혁

he falls headfirst in love. he’s stunned immediately, and it’s like a visible change to those around him.. his eyes are brighter, he stands up straighter, and he can’t stop staring to the side and towards you.

han dongmin , 한동민

he doesn’t know if it’s love, but he recognizes the fluttering feeling in his stomach and his cheeks aching from him holding back a smile and once it happens, he can’t stay away.

kim donghyun , 김동현

he sees someone and knows it’s meant to be. his interest is undeniable and unfamiliar, but not unwanted, and he feels the need to learn more if not everything about the beautiful girl he just saw.

kim woonhak , 김운학

woonhak sees someone and knows that person is going to be the one he’ll be with and marry. suddenly there’s no one else he can imagine loving, and despite only seeing appearances, he knows it’s love.

[urrsstrully]

boynextdoor masterlist ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪

ಇ - angst | ౨ৎ - fluff

reactions / headcanons

ot6

— falling for other member’s sibling [౨ৎ]

— watching their s/o perform [౨ৎ]

— when their s/o is obsessed with other idols [౨ৎ]

oneshots / blurbs

myung jaehyun

park sungho

lee sanghyuk

han dongmin

kim donghyun

— worried [౨ৎ]

— dreamlike [౨ৎ]

kim woonhak

©️urrsstrully.2024.copyright

[thepixelelf]

ursa's golden child masterlist 🍓

fan faves: 🍓 personal faves: 💕

all reader characters are gender neutral unless specified

multi

Been There, Done That (social media au) - suspended indefinitely 💕🍓

Introducing Been There, Done That, a collection of 10 terribly overused clichés featuring Golden Child! Each of the connected mini-series highlights a different cliché and a different main character to endure every cringey second.

MISSION: Aether Rising (ra pam pam dystopia au) - unfinished

No air to breathe. No hope to spare. When only the rich and powerful hold the key to salvation, just how far are the people of what was once earth willing to go?

Volleyball AU Collection w/ Lina @blossom-hwa 💕🍓💕

Oh, Golden Day

Wanna Make Out?

daeyeol

Please Linger 💕

In a world where a soulmate’s touch can heal any wound, Daeyeol knows his own soulmate can only heal so much.

Blurbs:

[plunge it deep] 💕 [here, kitty kitty] [solve me] ⤷[solve me, before] [speaker with the dead]

sungyoon

Blurbs:

[brand new gravity] [save me, save you] (title swap game with @weuschoiceheart​) 💕 [subjectification] 💕 [feel my rhythm]  [a melody for you, who are hiding in the dark] (title swap game with @camellia-bee​)  [sooo, what did I miss?] 💕

jangjun

Blurbs:

[softer spike] [proper proposal] [the antithesis of tranquility] 💕 [patching up] 

youngtaek

Blurbs:

[things we know] [meet the magic]  [unsweet treats] 

seungmin

Blurbs:

[meet me beneath the waves] 💕 [find me] [dress and decorum] [the colour of enthusiasm and nature]  [not to me]

jaehyun

Blurbs:

[no need] [fan the fire] [head, meet wall]

jibeom

Blurbs:

[tell it to the moon] [take your second left at] [target practice] 💕 ⤷[target aquired] [the night has just begun] 💕🍓 [on this morning] [love you like] [one step, two steps] (title swap game with @blossom-hwa) [the colour of timeless elegance]

donghyun

Hold Me; Heal Me 💕

In a world where a soulmate’s touch can heal any wound, you would think you’d have no worries. But after your soulmate told you he didn’t want to be exactly that, you set your heart aside. It shouldn’t matter anyways, you reasoned. What need does a vigilante have of soulmates? Part two: Find Me; Fear Me

Blurbs:

[sweet typos] [liquid sunlight] 💕 [electronic network love]

joochan

Blurbs:

[stranger in blue] [dream walker] [troubled waters]  [the colour of happiness and energy] 

Bomin

Rookie Moves

On his first ever mission, Bomin decides to play hero.

Blurbs:

[not for tomorrow] [warm welcome] 🍓 [what could’ve been a nightmare] [the colour of courage and roses] 

main masterlist

[6ixfics]

quickies / donghyun

rated M for smut word count: 937

“you okay?” you frown at your boyfriend, who is sitting on the couch, taking off his cap and placing it on the table. “tired from practice, babe?”

he lets you scoot closer to him. “yeah,” he sighs. “just having a bad day, angel.” he strokes your hair, exhaling deeply, his hand landing on a small of your back.

“are the rest of them at the dorm?” you bring yourself to ask, and donghyun gives you a look as he nods. a little skeptical, but there’s a glint in his eyes when your hand creeps down to hover over his crotch. “want me to… help you feel a little better?”

he lets out a breathy chuckle when you press down slightly, barely palming him through his sweats. “oh, you,” he connects his lips with yours, kissing you roughly. when you pull away, you’re down on your knees, tugging at the waistband of his pants, sliding the pair down along with his boxers and letting them pool at his ankles. “don’t tease, please, baby.”

you smile to yourself, index finger tracing his shaft. “no promises,” you tell him cheekily, stroking it gently. donghyun grunts, a low, guttural noise from the back of his throat. it’s hot and heavy in your hand as you pump him slowly, a groan eliciting from his mouth.

boldly, you take his whole length into your mouth, dragging your tongue along the underside of his cock. donghyun lets out a shaky, yet satisfied moan, his hand coming up to tangle his fingers in your hair and keeping a strong grip on your head. you hollow your cheeks out, glancing up at him and blinking away at the tears pricking at your eyes, enjoying the view a little too much. 

you start bobbing your head, pulling back for air, your hands working non-stop. you hear donghyun gasp quietly when his head brushes the back of your throat, his grip on your hair getting tighter. before you know it, you’re getting face-fucked, your head pushed to meet his erratic thrusts. as you look up at him, he’s in pure bliss — eyes shut tight, head thrown back, lips parted as the lewd noises come tumbling out. his knuckles turn white from gripping whatever he can from the couch, and you feel his thighs tensing up beneath your touch.

“‘m gonna cum,” he manages out, chest heaving and breath heavy. when you don’t pull away, his eyes widen, taking your free hand in his. “in your mouth?”

you hum, going faster, your other hand jerking him at a much quicker pace. he spills, and you take it all in, watching as his features twist into all kinds of emotions at one go. you wipe the drool away from the corners of your mouth, kissing him square on the lips.

“dirty girl,” a smirk makes its way onto his lips, pulling you up by your elbows and sitting you on his lap, straddling him. moulding your mouths together again, he pushes you until your back hits the couch, hovering over you and planting his lips wherever your skin is exposed. “relax, baby.”

he fixes himself up before advancing further, pulling up his pants and getting rid of your tights clinging onto your legs. “sit up a little for me,” he instructs you, and you comply wordlessly, your forearms resting on the armrest of the couch.

you watch donghyun’s tongue dart out to swipe over his lips as he hooks his finger around the waistband of your panties, sliding them off immediately. his eyes twinkle and glitter with mischief when they land on your clit, ready and wet just for him. “hurry,” you whine. “please.”

he smiles at you, grazing the tips of his fingers over your folds, before going down and sliding his tongue all the way up, stopping at your bud to suck on it roughly. his hands reach up to wrap around your thighs, pulling you closer and keeping you in place when you start squirming.

his tongue worked on your heat expertly, kitten licking and laying it flat against your sensitive spot. donghyun is noisy, sucking at your clit lewdly, pulling away and going back to licking from the bottom up again. he flattens his tongue, swiping at your folds, before sticking it inside you. 

you let out a choked out moan, feeling his tongue wiggle and move around inside you. the newness causes you to tremble under him, thighs tensing up as he fucks you with his tongue. the grip around your legs tightens, donghyun holding you down as all the different curses and pleas escape your lips desperately, haphazardly.

as he pushed into you further, thumb rubbing at your clit, you felt the sensation pooling at your gut and your stomach coiling into tight knots. you’re close, and he senses it, going faster then before, shoving his tongue in and out of you fast. you moan out his name, fingers wrapped around his, eyes rolled back and back arched off the couch. 

you push yourself away from his mouth when you reach your high, thighs shaking and core throbbing. fucked out, your lips part as you catch your breath, head thrown back in bliss. 

donghyun presses soft kisses on your inner thighs, gently squeezing them, massaging them lightly to stop you from shaking. when you open your eyes, he’s on top of you again, a bright smile plastered on his face.

“thank you,” you tell him sluggishly, a sheepish grin now playing on your lips. he kisses your nose, your forehead, your cheeks, before going back to your mouth and kissing you slowly, tenderly.

[byul-bit-arae]

✨ ethereal 💫 (adj.)

extremely delicate and light in a way that seems not to be of this world.

[mochikis]

mr.perfect. | kdh

genres: fluffity fluff

word count: 429.

request: can i request a story where donghyun is like the perfect student but he only likes you? and he makes it really obvious that he does but ur oblivious??

note: hi bubbs!! thanks for requesting and i hope you like it! <3.

You hate him. You absolutely despise Kim Donghyun. The cliched “popular guy” who is coincidentally both prettier than everyone combined and a genius at everything he does.

Needless to say, he was a big hit within the female population of the school. Everyone except you loved him and probably won’t hesitate to say that he is their crush.

At least one girl confess to him each and every day, and his reply would always undoubtedly be, “no sorry, there’s already someone i have my eyes on”.

The girls will squeal and fangirl for the rest of the day. Sometimes I truly wonder if the girls wanted to confess or just wanted to hear that one line. But you didn’t care, there was nothing for you to worry about since you and him had absolutely no connections.

But oh, you were so wrong.

Donghyun walked straight to you at lunch, casually sitting opposite of you. You thought nothing of it at first, thinking he was going to leave.

He doesn’t.

He’s been sitting there for the past twenty minutes and you were finishing your food.

You finally decides to look at him, boredom painted your features as you ask him why he was sitting there.

He looked at you, a lopsided grin plastered on his face.

“Oh nothing, just looking at my girlfriend eat, thats all.”

You stared back at him, eyes wide from the shock while the cafeteria erupted into various screams and cries.

You were about to run and strangle him to death, when he beat you to it. Grabbing your wrist, he casually pulled you up, and walked out the cafeteria.

“I know you don’t like me, and I know what I did was.. unnecessary.” he looked at you, his sincerity apparent in the way he worded it.

“But i really do like you.. a lot.. haven’t you ever wondered why I rejected everyone that confessed to me and how I only tease you?”

“No.. no i haven’t.. and I’m sorry but I guess its because I like you so much to the point where I don’t want to admit..”

You couldn’t ignore the immediate effect that had on Donghyun, his eyes glittering and sparkling with hope. His entire being seemed to grow taller as he corrected his previous slumped position.

“So.. let’s formally introduce ourselves again, hi. I’m Kim Donghyun and I’m so hopelessly in love with you.”

You couldn’t stop the corners of your lips that tugged up as you cheekily replied with a “I’m y/n, and I may be in love with you too.”

— masterlist

[golchahrs]

[1:18 pm] unable to hold back the giddiness you were feeling, you let out a breathy giggle as his nose brushed against yours. donghyun let out an embarrassed chuckle as well and squeezed your hands, pulling you in closer. he pressed his forehead against yours, his lips hovering over your lips. his eyes were closed, but through your eyelashes as you peeked at him, you can see his big smile and that made you smile. so without a warning, you pecked his lips with an exaggerated "mwah!"

you giggled as you pulled away, seeing donghyun's ears light up red as he spluttered out "h-hey! that's not fair!"

the endless giggles caused donghyun to frown slightly. he let go of your hands and quickly cup your face to pull you in fast for a harder kiss. it definitely caught you off guard, but it couldn't suppress your giggles. as they erupted again, effectively breaking the kiss, donghyun couldn't help but laugh too.

[99kdh]

What Movie?

[7:28pm]

Last week you had planned to surprise the boys, *cough* Donghyun *cough*, with some food after a successful comeback. You had certainly done that and eventually the others had been so kind (they were threatened) to leave you and Donghyun alone. You had selected some random movie that you were mildly interested in.

Donghyun turns and taps your shoulder. You turn away from the movie to look at his pink face. He pauses for a second and as you’re about to turn back to the movie…

“Can I kiss you?” He blurts, then covers his face with his hands. 

You giggle a little at his shyness turning to face him fully. It’s interesting to see this new side of Donghyun. With his friends he’s usually pretty chaotic and loud but tonight he’s quiet and soft. 

“Of course.”

He starts with his hands on your hips but constantly moves them because he doesn’t know what to do.

It’s soft and chaste and slow because you aren’t very experienced with each other. You pull away slowly and look at each other.

“Well that was nice.” He says, looking down at his hands, still a bit shy.

“Just nice. Alright. Wanna do it again?"

He nods hastily.

You’ll have to go re-watch that movie someday.

*A*

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[floriwoo]

read your porn addict leehan post and.. oh my god.. so hot.. do you have anymore thoughts about that?👀👀

ty i’m glad you liked it 🫶

so now i’m thinking porn brained roommate!leehan. he can’t see anything you do as normal or platonic.

especially if you are a more touchy person, it drives him crazy. you could be chilling together in silence, you absentmindedly braiding and unbraiding his hair, nails scratching against his scalp. his eyes would be glued to his phone, but he wouldn’t be paying attention to it. he couldn’t stop imagining you forcefully grabbing a handful of his hair to push his face toward your cunt, or you dragging your nails down his back as he thrusts into you.

his grip would tighten on his phone until his knuckles are white, with him desperately hoping you don’t notice the growing bulge in his sweatpants.

another scenario that i think would really affect gooner!leehan would be you doing the laundry 😭

like seeing you bent over pulling things out of the washing machine would drive him wild. how he would wish he could pull down your shorts and slip inside you, and hear the sounds you make as he fucked you dumb.

you are the center of all his sexual fantasies <3

[kimyhoan]

[1:37 pm] where you and donghyun have cute coffee dates. you’re eating cake, talking about your small wishes in life and also holding each other’s hands to keep them warm.

[softwonjunnie]

produce x 101 top 31 boyfriend pics!! part two ❤️

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[6ixfics]

more than this / donghyun

rated M for smut word count: 2420

it felt like your world came crumbling down to your feet. the last thing that crossed your mind was being cheated on — but that was what happened. you got played, two-timed.

you let yourself wallow in self-pity and loathe as you drink the night away, losing count of the number of shots you’d taken, maybe even bottles. you don’t know. you just feel yourself getting number, and number, until it’s like you don’t know what it’s like to feel anything anymore. void of emotions, but your heart was aching, filled with sadness up to the brim.

you cry as you stumble your way to the bus stop, having to pause at the sidewalk a few times to throw up. you feel yourself getting grossed out — you just wanted to be in the comfort of your bed, curled up under your covers, hugging your big, soft plushie. but it’s dark out and the friday night is still young, with people clubbing and finding hookups.

it’s your luck your home was only a short 15 minute ride away from the little bar, and you tried your best to stabilise yourself as you make your way to the lift. god, your headache was killing you, and on top of that, there’s that sadness that’s starting to creep up your chest again. you can’t wait to finally be home and get a good rest and sleep in for the weekend.

“y/n? what the hell?” it’s donghyun. “hey, why didn’t you answer my texts, my calls– what happened?” his features soften upon seeing the tears threatening to fall on your cheeks, concern clearly written all over his face. he frowns and holds you still by your shoulders, cautiously brushing your hair out of your eyes. “let’s get you inside, okay? you can tell me everything later.”

but the moment you step into your cozy flat, you almost immediately fall to the floor, in the midst of your drunken clumsiness. donghyun catches you right before you hit the ground, slinging one arm around his shoulders and walking you to the small couch.

“what’s wrong? i know you have your tipsy days but you’re never this drunk…” he trails off, helping you get your purse off you. “y/n? you can tell me. i’m your best friend.”

“i got cheated on,” you tell him, short and flat. “i got cheated on, donghyun! someone else was better than me!” you laugh dryly, staring at him blankly before violently wiping at the tears at your tear ducts. “i feel like absolute shit, i just want to forget all of this ever happened tonight.”

you lean in close enough until your head lands on his chest. in your half-drunken state you snuggle closer and relish the attention he gives you. though in complete silence in a dimly lit living room, the atmosphere got you feeling a little hot and bothered.

“donghyun,” you whine, just the tiniest bit. “can you help me?” you look up at him through your lashes. you’re unsure if it’s going to end well — this friendship is going to make or break, and if it’s going to break, you figured, at least you’re drunk and not thinking straight. when he nods and pushes your hair away from your forehead, you blink one-two times, a little hesitant to say it. “help me. forget everything.”

he looks at you as if you’ve gone insane, but he recovers a quick moment later. he tilts your chin up with his index and his thumb, his eyes significantly darkening. “are you sure?” he grazes his thumb over your bottom lip, his index tracing down your jaw and your neck. “i’m not the nicest person in bed.”

“even better,” you tell him sluggishly, “you can do whatever you want.”

you forget about the hypocrisy the instant that donghyun covers your lips with his, the kiss quickly getting heated and fast-paced. he guides you to climb onto his lap, and his hands are hasty to creep beneath your fitted top and pull it above your head. with the new exposure of skin he seems way too delighted, working his mouth down to your collarbone and the vast expanse of your chest, his tongue teasing at the uncovered skin of your swells. donghyun can drive you mad, you decide, as he roughly sucks on the plane of your neck, your throat, your shoulder blades; each mark he leaves blooming like flowers of vivid reds and purples on your skin.

he unclasps your bra skillfully, pulling the pair off your shoulders and chucking it behind the couch, before throwing you on the cushions a little harshly, lips still connected. after he pulls away for a short moment, donghyun’s large hands roam wildly on your body, every touch making you feel like your skin was on fire. he trails kisses down your chest, your ribs, your stomach, his fingers already unbuttoning and unzipping your jeans.

you’re breathless when he strips the pair off you and lets it fall to the cold tiles, watching as his lips scatter themselves all over your hips and your thighs, careful to not get too near to your core. he teases — nibbling and sucking lightly at the sensitive skin of your inner thighs, pulling the waistband of your panties with his teeth and letting it go to hear it snap against your skin.

you hiss when he licks up a long stripe, not bothering to even push the fabric aside. donghyun looks up at you, his piercing gaze causing a chill to run down your spine and something indescribable to rush through your veins. you reach out to tangle your fingers in his soft hair, your free hand tugging at your panties, urging him to pull them off.

and so he complies wordlessly, dragging the thin strap down your legs and once again letting it disappear in the pool of clothes on the floor. his pupils dilate at the sight of you, drinking it in, not even trying to hide the hunger in his eyes as his tongue swipes across his lips.

“pretty,” he kisses your pubic bone, his finger outlining your clit, making goosebumps rise on your skin. when he slides the same finger down your folds, the ends of his mouth twitches up to form a small smirk. “and wet.”

you dip down to catch his lips in a kiss desperately, getting agitated at how slow this is going. “want your fingers in me,” you tell him impatiently. “please.”

“i got you, baby,” he whispers against your mouth. “we have all night, i’ll take my time taking care of you.”

donghyun teases again, slowly rubbing at your sensitive bud, his touch barely there. you whine and whimper, clawing at his arm, one hand placed on top of his to try to get him to go faster. but ultimately you fail, pretty horribly while you’re at it, because his empty hand catches your wrist and pins it above your head.

“you’re not telling me what to do, buttercup,” he mumbles as he plants small kisses on your jaw. “one more time you try me and you can only dream of cumming.”

his words made you squirm, and as he works his way back down to your clit he spreads your legs further apart, throwing one over the headrest of the couch. he hooks his arm underneath your thigh, positioning himself directly in front of you.

you think you can cry, as you feel his calloused thumb drawing circles on your bud, and his tongue working on your folds, licking up and down slowly. occasionally he would lewdly suck on your clit, his eyes not tearing away from yours, knowing the effect he has on you.

donghyun progresses to something else — giving you what you had wanted earlier. he presses in his middle finger, cautiously pushing it in. he looks up at you, careful not to hurt you, but still eager to finger fuck you and see you writhe and shake when you’re so immensed in the pleasure.

“so fucking tight,” his voice is quiet as he pushes it in up to his knuckle. you gasp and grip the armrest behind you, eyes shut tight as he starts moving it in and out of you in a slow, steady pace. “god, just look at you.” he fucks you through it, adding a second finger, later a third, keeping things as slow as possible, agonising you more and more. as he stretches you open bit by bit, he keeps himself busy, paying attention to your breasts, allowing his lips to dance across them like a waltz, scattering small and chaste kisses.

“fuck, fuck fuck fuck, donghyun, please–” you purse your lips together, holding back a scream when he hits the spot. your hand comes out again to rest on top of his, silently pleading for him to go faster. he knew you were approaching your high; he feels it in the way your walls clench around his digits, but his stamina is unbelievable, still keeping the pace constant and making you sit around and purr like an animal in heat.

he takes you by surprise, suddenly picking up the speed and fucking you with his fingers at an immensely fast pace. “ah, fuck!” you let out a scream, followed by a few more when he hits you in all the right places. “fuck, fuck– oh god, god, please, please don’t stop!”

what’s your luck? he stops the moment you said it.

“no, no,” you whine, your thighs trembling as you paw at his arms weakly. “nooo, go on, why’d you stop…”

you practically mewl as you watch him suck his fingers dry, not tearing his glinting eyes away from yours for even a split second. you reach out for his hand, and when he lets you take it you immediately put his fingers in your mouth, tasting yourself.

“please,” you beg quietly, guiding his hand back to your dripping wet core. “i’ll be good.”

he hesitates, but pushes his three fingers back in you anyway, not giving you time to react. he shifts in his spot to kiss all over your body, basking in the noises that tumble from between your lips as his fingers thrust in and out of you at a brutal, consistent pace.

“fuck, fuuuck,” you fist a handful of his shirt, desperately kissing him, letting him swallow your moans. he pulls away and glances down, a smirk making its way onto his lips.

he bites on your lobe, making you jump in your spot alongside your insides coiling into tight knots. “so fucking wet for me… you can hear it, can’t you?” his voice is octaves lower, and you only manage to hum pathetically. “cum. cum for me, cum for me, baby, let me see you.”

donghyun fucks his fingers in you through it, past it, until your knees are kicking this way and that and almost your whole body is shivering. “pretty,” he runs his hand down your chest, your abdomen, holding your hips down to stop you from shaking. “so, so pretty.”

“want you,” you unsteadily grip his shoulders, eyes glassy and blown wide, lips pursed into a pout. “please, i want you.”

he plants a kiss to your forehead, giving you a small smile before he gets rid of his jeans. he lifts you up to his lap, hands tight on your waist, while your forearms rest on his shoulders. slowly, his hands urge you to move, grinding against his cock.

he lets out a sigh, pulling you closer and biting at your shoulder blade, his hand still keeping the same slow pace as you feel yourself getting wet again. his boxers are stained with his pre-cum, but donghyun has next level patience.

“ride me,” he strains out, flush high, and you climb out of his lap for a moment to allow him to strip off his boxers. you obey, sinking into him, hands linked behind his neck.

he lets you take control, bouncing on his dick at a good pace, and though you’re a little embarrassed and try to hide your face behind your hand, he pries it away and instead gently holds it in his own. you start to get inconsistent, too caught up in the pleasure, throwing your head back and massaging your breasts and pinching at your nipples, shaky breaths escaping your mouth.

but donghyun knew better.

with your legs wrapped around his waist, he lays you down to your previous spot. without warning, he thrusts into you quickly, making your chest heave and fall as you try to catch your breath. his elbows are placed at either side of your head on the armrest, and when you glance down you can see his dick moving in and out of you through your skin.

the new angle sends your eyes rolling back and back arching. the tempo is consistent and relentless, angle precise and unforgiving. you cry and twist, thighs shaking and chest heaving again, until your whole body seizes and your legs give out. donghyun watches you, drunk on pleasure and writhing beneath him, a constant stream of moans and abrupt gasps coming from you.

he pulls out, giving himself a few quick pumps, and then he cums, hips stuttering as his cock twitches, drooling cum onto your stomach. he dips down to kiss you, clean hand wiping away the sweat, caressing your face gently.

“i love you,” he tells you, only inches away from your face. “i mean it. i love you, y/n. i do. not as your best friend, but from a guy to a girl. i love you,” donghyun runs his fingers through your hair. “but i don’t know if you’ll remember this in the morning…”

but just hearing him talk again made you feel like you’ve already sobered up. “i will,” you reassure him weakly. “i hear you. i know… what’s happening.”

for a few minutes, he’s on top of you, gently kissing down your body, squeezing your sides and your arms and your thighs. he takes his time with you, his touch barely there, soft and featherlight. when he kisses you it’s slow and placid, and you feel yourself melt into his touch.

“let’s get you cleaned up, okay? before you fall asleep right here with cum on you,” he chuckles lightly, lifting you up so you’re clinging onto him. “you’re like a baby koala bear.”

“complaining?” you grumble tiredly.

“no, you’re cute,” he kisses your nose. “so cute.”

[sweetdejun]

hey! can you please write keumdong + 17? thank you! hopefully this request doesn't trouble you too much :)

aww it wasn’t much trouble at all! thank you for requesting it, I really hope you like it!!

17. he does something sweet for you.

[5:47 p.m.] your day’s been nothing short of awful. this morning when you were leaving to university, you forgot to get gas, so you had to rush to a gas station. because of that, you were late to class, and your TA called you out in front of everyone. then, as if matters couldn’t get worse, you bought a coke from a vending machine and when you opened it, the fizz leaked out of the bottle and into your hands, causing a small spill. the spill was on carpet but your hands were all sticky and you felt bad, so you grabbed napkins and attempted to soak up the spilled beverage. then you went to wash your hands, only for the bathroom to run out of paper towels and there was no hand dryer either. so you left your university, hands wet and a frown etched on your face. you drove back to your apartment and halfway through you realized that you forgot to print something out that you needed the next morning for class, and you’re not sure if you ever replaced the ink cartilage in your printer. once you parked your car, you trudged into your apartment. “this day can’t get any worse.” you say aloud, sheer annoyance in your voice. you changed out of your school clothes and into pajamas. you had just sat down on your couch, after your incredibly long day, and right then, you get a phone call. it’s from your boss; he tells you that he won’t need you to come in for the week, because they’re trying to change around the schedule for some reason. you, with a shaky voice tell him it’s okay before hanging up the call.

that’s the final straw, and you just break down then and there. tears of frustration roll down your pink cheeks and you’re furiously wiping away at them. you’re groaning in frustration, and just then, you hear your door unlock. you lean your head back on the couch, still crying and you hear rushed footsteps getting closer to you. “y/n, oh my god, is everything okay?” you feel the back of your head starting to throb in pain, and you clench your teeth. “donghyun, can you just hold me?” hearing your broken voice ignites some ache inside of him, as if his heart was ripped out of his chest. he’s never heard you like this; you’ve always been his strong y/n, and no matter what happened to you throughout the day, he would always walk in on a smiling you. you just hold him tight, arms squeezed around his waist, and your head buried in his abdomen. he cradles you in his arms, occasionally patting your back, and until he’s absolutely sure you’ve calmed down to an extent, he gently hold your head in his hands, and picks up your head. you look at him with red eyes and a red nose. you still look breathtaking to him, he thinks, and then he asks, “do you wanna talk about it?” after having him sit on the couch, you lay your head in his lap and tell him about your day, and he threads his fingers through your hair, separating the strands. he listens to each word coming out of your mouth and you see different emotions flash through his eyes as you narrate your day further on. after some moments of silence, you looks down on you, orbs running across your features and then softly says, “my strong y/n is still as strong as she was when I met her five years ago. you’ve gone through so much today, and you are still so strong. you can handle more than you think but of course there are days that will end like this. that’s life, and we have to be head strong and tackle them, which you did, really well. I’m so proud of you, honey. but I think you deserve a happy ending today, as you should everyday.”

he kisses your forehead tenderly, and wipes any remaining tears that bunched up in the corners of your eyes. “tell you what, why don’t you chill here for a few minutes, I’ll be right back.” he rushed into your bedroom, and you can hear the faintest of sounds, but you can’t quite decipher what they actually are. you lean your back into the couch yet again and close your eyes. silence fills the room and your breathing slows down when suddenly, two arms engulf you, and you’re alarmed. “it’s fine, I’ve got you, princess.” donghyun says into your hair, as he carries you bridal-style to your bedroom, passing through it and stopping in the bathroom. you see your bathtub full, with the remnants of a bath bomb, bubbles floating on the surface. you see candles lit on the corners of the tub and your shower speaker is on and connected to a playlist you liked. you feel donghyun tugging your clothes off of you before he began to undress. slowly stepping into the tub, he held your hand and helped you in as well. he sat on one end, legs stretched out to the other end and he pulls you against him so that your back is in direct contact with his chest. he wraps his arms around your waist, but not tight. just enough to feel like your in his embrace. “this is so sweet, donghyun. thank you for this.” you rest your head back in the junction between his collarbone and neck, and tilt your head up to leave a small peck under his jaw. he reciprocates by leaning down and placing small kisses on your shoulder. “anything for you, my love.”

[mochikis]

ab6ix as aesthetics.

youngmin: candles, fields and parks, summer, huge smiles, kisses on the cheeks, 80s blazers, stuck after sitting in leather seat for too long, scattered roadmaps, staring in awe at someone's eyes, tall gate on a graveyard, birds watching, waking up in a new city, walking through a greenhouse, scent of old books, getting lost in favourite music, sandalwood, fresh coffee, spearmint.

woong: pastel smoke bombs, picking sunflowers at dawn, falling in love with the moment every time your friends laugh, tea with milk and sugar, cat basking in sun rays, bubble baths, freeze dried roses, holographic paint, sleeping under skylight, babble of coffee shop, collecting stickers to put on laptop, embroidery, buying cotton candy at the fair, introducing friends to each other, singing along to the radio, perfectly executed instagram theme.

donghyun: london skyline, cheering for friends, floral patterns, riding bike down old brick street, finding perfect candle, peaceful house on a hill, silk dresses flowing in the wind, watching fog roll of the sea, reading in early hourse of the morning, snuggling in oversized sweater, lemon scented cleaning supplies, freshly laundered and made bed, lighting a brand new candle, cackle of a vinyl record playing, checking things off to do list.

woojin: hugs, shadowy forest, firecrackers at midnight, fluffy white cats, pink rain boots, falling asleep to the sound of a storm, wearing multiple bracelets, hiking with friends, knowing what people are thinking just by looking at them, crystal ball, hot long showers, watching smoke rise, rush you get from leaning in to whisper secrets into someone's ear, fog lingering over quiet lake in the early morning.

daehwi: rain, pillow fights, polaroids, reading, fairy lights, jelly shoes, sitting on sidewalk watching people go by, knitted socks, collecting plastic shopping bags, house plants, wearing odd color combinations, standing on a tall building and taking a deep breath, ivy crawling up a garden wall, citrus and vanilla, galaxy print, condensation droplets on cup of iced coffee.