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fairyscribbles · 6 years ago

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Cupcakes and Fangs - Setting Arrangements. (SUHO, pt. 4) [Chronicles of the Wolf series]

Hello darlings! We’re starting off this week with our handsome leader! If you want to refresh your memory, last chapter is here!

Even now, a few hours after your meeting with Junmyeon, butterflies fluttered in your belly and a blush stayed on your cheeks. With a dreamy sigh, you continued washing your skin.

Junmyeon was so...he was so...

You couldn't even find the right word. You never felt something so strong to someone you’ve just met. From here, the place in front of your mirror, you could see the giant teddy Junmyeon won for you, sitting so peacefully on the couch in your bedroom. It was your first win. Actually, it was a first thing something won for you. All your other dates were just simple walks, nothing fancy.

But with Junmyeon...

There was a great sense of care there that you couldn't quite explain. Yes, he seemed to want to impress you - if his little performance to win the bear for you was any indication - but besides all that... You could feel how much he just enjoyed your company.

And that was the best feeling...

You brushed your hair carefully before slipping into bed with a frown. Hopefully the thoughts of Junmyeon - those eyes, that smile - could ward away the nightmares tonight...

You seriously hoped they would- they grew quite aggressive, coming to you every night for the past week. Even if you were relatively used to it, the night terrors seemed to add on their intensity and there wasn't a night which you went through without waking up, screaming.

You hoped that Junmyeon's smile, gentle way of saying your name, and the imagination of how perfectly his strong arms would feel wrapped around you, holding you would ward the bad dreams away.

But they didn't.

And it showed the other morning, when you opened shop with constant yawning and big bags under your eyes.

"My, my, ___. Did your date keep you up all night?" You heard Junmi's teasing voice behind you and you squeaked, turning around with a blush.

"W-what do you mean?!"

"Whoa, whoa. Okay, sensitive!" Junmi giggled. "You just look like you were up all night."

You rubbed at your face consciously. "Oh... I just didn't sleep well that's all."

Junmi frowned. "Nightmares again? You should've asked your date to keep them away."

You sighed heavily. You would've liked to do that, but you weren't even sure how to go about asking him at this point. 'Hey, Junmyeon, how about you spend the night and sleep next to me, so I don't have nightmares again?'

Oh yeah, that would keep him around.

"Never mind me," you muttered. "What about you? How did your date go?"

And to your biggest shock, you found Junmi blushing.

You did a double take, just to be completely sure. Junmi never blushed. How is this possible?

"It was..."

"Oh my god, who are you and what have you done to my unnie?" Your shocked look didn't stay on your face for long, as Junmi smacked your back with an increasing blush.

"Shut up, nightmare girl. Subin unnie hit a bullseye with this one, alright?" You laughed, shaking your head.

"His name is Baekhyun."

"Ooh~" you cooed, setting out more milk on display. When Junmi's silence increased, you turned to look at her and with an inquisitive look, you gripped her chin and tilted her head, as you inspected you neck. And as you expected, you found a small circular bruise right below her ear. And then another, on the other side.

You gasped. "J-Junmi! I never thought-!"

She clamped a hand over your slack-jawed response, shaking her head. "Hey! Don't assume!"

You shook your head, moving her hand from your face. "It's just that... you said... you never do that on the first date..."

Her blush deepened, and you had to prop yourself on the table to keep from keeling over.

"I... don't..." she whispered.

This time, your gasp was louder. "Then... you've dated him before?"

She shook her head vigorously. "Oh, god no! No! I just... I've known him, okay? I know him from before..."

You raised an eyebrow skeptically.

"From a long time ago, actually."

"And… you never told me about him?" you muttered sadly, mouth turning downwards.

Junmi sighed, hugging you gently. "No, it's just because... I haven't seen him in so long. It's not like I even thought to tell anyone about him..."

Something about the airy quality of her voice told you she was lying, but you didn't press the issue. "Okay... I'll buy it. I'm glad you had a good time."

She beamed. Positively glowed with contentment. "Now you! Tell me about yours!"

"He was...no, he is..." you sighed in bliss, propping your chin against your hand.

"Perfect?" Junmi supplied with a curious grin and you shook your head.

"Even better...so gallant, so kind...aah~..." Junmi grinned, taking a seat next to you.

"What's his name?"

"Junmyeon." Junmi's eyes popped open.

"J-Junmyeon?!" You looked at him with risen eyebrows.

"Yes...why?"

"That Subin..."

"Wh-what? Do you know him too?"

She shrugged, smiling. "You could say that. So, tell me more about Mr. Perfect. What did he do that won you over so quickly?"

You sighed. "You don't think it's too quickly, do you?"

Her eyebrows knitted together. "What? I didn't say that. Just... stop worrying over it and tell me."

Again, you sighed. "Nothing. We went and had coffee... then we went to that carnival in town... And... he won me something..."

You looked up from the piece of plastic you were playing with, and the look on Junmi's face made you falter. "What..?"

"You... really like him..." she whispered in amazement.

"Yeah... Is that bad..?" You frowned.

"Of course not!" Junmi beamed, hugging you happily.

"I was just afraid that you wouldn't. And that would be a shame because Junmyeon is a really good guy and he'd take care of you well."

"H-hold up, unnie..." your cheeks blushed a pretty red as the plastic was crushed in your hand.

"We're just going to go on a second date...I wouldn't want to...get ahead of myself." Junmi shook her head.

"There's nothing wrong with fantasizing a little, ___. Believe me."

"Yeah, but..." you didn't want to sound this way but honestly, it was one of the fears you were harboring at the moment.

"It builds expectation and... yeah..." Junmi sighed.

"___. Believe me, I know where Junmyeon comes from. He won't let you down."

"You can't know that for sure..." you sighed. "Anyway, I'm just... trying not to hope for too much too soon. I do that, and it doesn't turn out well. So... I'll just wait and see."

Junmi shrugged. "It's just gonna keep getting better. He's great."

You raised an eyebrow at her. "How can you sound so convinced? You didn't even wanna admit you knew him earlier."

"I didn't say that. I just didn't elaborate. I don't want you holding back your opinions just because you know I know him." She brushed off your frown. "So, when are you going out again?"

You tossed the plastic into the trash, shrugging. "Friday..."

"Ugh, why did you wait so long?"

A blush lit up your face. "Wh-what, why? When do you see Baekhyun again?"

Junmi let out a long breath of disappointment. "I'm not really sure. He... had some things to take care of first, so we didn't make plans."

"B-but... how are you gonna see him again?"

She grinned. "Bug Subin-unnie, of course."

The clarity of an idea flashed over her features, as she patted your arm to get your attention.

"Ooh! Oh! You can ask her to ask about Junmyeon! I'm sure you two can go out before then!" You stared at Junmi with a dull look.

"No way, ___. I can't force myself on him. That would just seem pathetic."

She groaned. "No, it means you want to see him. So, it would be the truth. Besides, I'm sure he wants to see you too. Just ask Subin unnie."

You scowled at her. "Stop it... I told you, you don't know if he wants that or not."

She rolled her eyes. "Except I do. I just... have a knack for these things, okay?"

"Says the girl who set me up too many times to count. And failed."

"Hey." She swatted at your shoulder halfheartedly. "It's only because I didn't even think of Junmyeon at the time. Besides, we were out of touch for a while."

You just sighed. "Then you can't possibly know what he would want now."

"___, will you quit being so negative? I'm gonna go see if I can find Subin unnie. I'll ask for you."

She walked around towards the door, and you gaped at her. "Seriously?"

"Yep," she waved. "You're welcome. Bye~"

Junmi held the door open for your first customer of the day, and as she saw your defeated look, she stuck out her tongue out at you before disappearing into the crowd. You had to bite back a groan.

Shit.

Did you really want to see him so soon? Junmyeon looked at Kyungsoo's mate with shock, as Subin smiled up at him gently.

"That's what Junminie said. That ___ was really unhappy that she'll see you on Friday. She wants to see you sooner, oppa."

Kyungsoo smirked towards his alpha, tucking his mate against his side when she went to him. "Are you okay with that, hyung? Do you want to see her?"

Junmyeon scowled at him, making Kyungsoo snicker. "Of course I do. I just... didn't expect her to want to see me so soon."

"Well... I can tell her you're busy," Subin offered.

"N-no, don't do that." Junmyeon sighed. It wasn't that he didn't want to see you. He just wasn't sure if he could handle seeing you again and not doing anything. Easing into things when with your mate is just... not the easiest thing for a wolf to do.

"Should I... tell her yes then?"

Junmyeon nodded. "Yeah... yeah, of course."

"Hyung? You gonna be okay?"

Junmyeon glared at Kyungsoo. Little shit. It's not as if he didn't know. "Yeah, I'll be fine."

"He said he'd love to."

You nearly dropped the bottle of milk you were transporting to the fridge. Cradling the bottle to your chest, you turned to Subin, trying to ignore the smirking Junmi behind her. "R-really?"

"Why do you sound like you're surprised?" Subin asked you with a small glare, which Junmi copied.

"And if you give me the 'guys usually don't want to have second dates with me', I'll hit you with a spoon." Once the milk was safely in the fridge, away from your shaky, excited hands, you returned the glare at Junmi.

"Don't you have a better place you could be at? Maybe somewhere to get more hickeys?" You waved over the general spot on your neck where Junmi's red nips were. The blush that erupted over her cheeks told you hit a spot.

"Look what we have here, the sass master herself. Shouldn't you be worrying about some smelly cheese or something?" Before you could retort, Subin was groaning out loud, her face buried in her hands.

"God, I'm too old for this. All I wanted to do was invite you over to my place to have dinner with Junmyeon, not to see some sort of diss battle between the two of you."

"Dinner?"

"Wait, you're not that much older than us, right unnie?"

Subin just flashed Junmi a look. "I kind of felt like I was, just now. Anyway, yes, ___-ie. Dinner. What do you think?"

"J-just the two of us?"

"Well, if you want. I was kind of thinking with me, and Kyungsoo... maybe even Junminie and Baekhyun oppa... But I can make the arrangements, if you want privacy."

"N-no! That's okay!" you squeaked, trying not to sound too excited. "I'd... That would be perfect to have all of you there... When?"

"Tomorrow night," Subin shrugged. "Unless some other time would work better for you..?"

"N-no, that's fine..."

"Even if I had other appointments, I'm sure taking them off the list now." Junmi imitated your voice with an annoying expression, making you glare at her.

"Look who's talking, someone is meeting their date today and thinks she has a right to tease others." Subin turned around and gave Junmi a small look that made the other girl shrug with a small blush over her face.

"Yeah, unnie, just try to keep away from the vacuum cleaner, alright?" You teased right back, your hand flying over your neck, right over the spots where Junmi previously had hickeys.

"It was pretty bad last time." Junmi looked at you with a small glare.

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to seeing you after tomorrow. Let's see who'll have more marks."

Your mouth fell open, but Subin and Junmi exchanged high-fives for that one, and you knew it was a lost cause.

"Fine. Now... just please, try not to make a bigger deal out of this than it is. It's... dinner."

"No one said otherwise, ___-ie," Subin laughed.

All you could do was turn bright pink. "Get out! You two are banned from here!" you squealed, chasing out the two women out by tossing pieces of bread at them. "Out!"

"Oi, that's disrespect of the bakers hard work!" Junmi screamed with laughter, quickly following Subin as she escaped from your gluten ammunition. You were proud of yourself when you were able to hit Junmi over the head, cheering happily when you heard her yelp.

After the hurricane of noises and girl laughter, your shop sounded too quiet. It was so quiet, you heard your own erratic heartbeat against your chest.

Junmyeon...wanted to see you? Even before the date?

You scrunched the material at your chest, sliding down behind the counter and folding your knees to your chin with an incredulous exhale. "Oh my god..."

He said he wanted to see you. Granted, you weren't sure what Subin and Junmi could've told him, but the fact that you were going to see him again so soon made all of that irrelevant.

You had to figure out what to wear! How to fix your hair, how to fix your face!

You almost scowled when you heard the bell on the door ring, signaling another customer. Gathering your composure, you popped back up. Only a few more hours of work, then you could think about all the details.

"Hello, ma'am. Welcome!"

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goopeculiar · 3 years ago

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pairing: joonmyun/sehun. word count: 1400. rating: NC-17. a/n: merry christmas, have some filth. :))) (in my mind, this is set in the same AU as this story, but they can both be read as stand-alones.)

~*~

The fire in the fireplace burns brightly, casting the interior of the cabin in a warm glow. It flickers amber against walls and furniture and against Sehun's pale skin. Sehun is sprawled out on the couch, one long leg slung over the back of it, the other propped up on the edge of the cushions. His knitted sweater is pushed up to his armpits, he's naked from the waist down, and between his spread legs sits Joonmyun, who's slowly working a second finger into Sehun's hole.

They're in no rush to do this. Joonmyun can feel his own cock straining against the front of his pants at the sight before him, and Sehun is obviously not much better off, his dick laying full and hard against his quivering stomach. But they have all night and then some, and Joonmyun wants to take his time with Sehun, wants to appreciate and worship every inch of him, wants to let him know just how precious he is. So he keeps his motions as unhurried as the snow drizzling silently outside as he fingers Sehun open.

Sehun's breathing is heavy but calm. He's looking at Joonmyun through half-lidded eyes, his pink lips slightly parted. Joonmyun leans in to kiss the knob at the ankle of the foot that rests along the back of the couch. “You're so beautiful,” he mutters, and Sehun clenches around his digits in response.

“I know,” Sehun says with a cheeky smile. “Which is why you should fuck me.”

Joonmyun clicks his tongue. “Impatient,” he chides. He looks down to where his two fingers are moving in and out of Sehun at a steady pace. He loves playing with Sehun like this. He loves stretching him, getting him ready. With their busy schedules, they don't get to do this nearly as often as they'd like to, so right now, in this rented cabin in the mountains, he's going to take his time. They don't have anywhere to be until tomorrow.

Sehun puts one arm behind his head to prop it up so he can see Joonmyun better. “Want you to fuck me,” he mumbles. “Want your dick in me. Come on.” He clenches around Joonmyun again and jerks with a gasp when Joonmyun suddenly crooks his fingers in an upwards jab. “Hyung!”

“Patience is a virtue, baby,” Joonmyun says. He keeps massaging Sehun's prostate until Sehun is a writhing, squirming mess on the couch, then pulls out entirely. Sehun whimpers at the loss, his stretched hole fluttering around nothing. Joonmyun takes his time pouring a generous amount of lube over his hand from the travel sized bottle he brought just for this. When he goes back in, it's with three fingers, which Sehun's body accepts readily.

Sehun doesn't complain anymore, just pants and gasps and whines as Joonmyun works him open with three, then four fingers. Joonmyun loves seeing Sehun being stretched like this, loves seeing how much of Joonmyun he can take. He pushes in until the widest part of his hand slides past Sehun's rim, and Joonmyun can't hold back his moan. It's so fucking hot, the way Sehun is stuffed full of him. Joonmyun has to press the palm of his free hand against his crotch to ease the strain. “Ch-cheater,” Sehun breathes out when he sees Joonmyun touching himself. Joonmyun just chuckles breathlessly. Sehun pouts. “Hyung, stop being mean, or you're going on the naughty list.”

“Pretty sure we're both already on there,” Joonmyun says, but he retracts his fingers and grabs a few tissues from the box on the coffee table to wipe them off before he rids himself of his clothes. He has always had a tendency to run cold, so he shivers as his skin is exposed to the air of the room. Even though the fireplace is going, it's still chilly in here. Joonmyun presses himself against Sehun to steal both some of his body heat as well as a kiss while he's at it, and when Joonmyun licks into Sehun's mouth, he tastes like the gingerbread cookies they had earlier.

The kiss is broken by Joonmyun moaning as Sehun's hand wraps around his cock. Sehun jerks him off, and Joonmyun thrusts into the hold, his mouth descending to suck marks against the pale column of Sehun's throat. He pulls back to watch as Sehun guides Joonmyun's dick to his asshole, the head catching on the rim a few times before finally sliding in.

Despite all the lube and all the prep, Sehun is still tight. So tight and so hot and so perfect, Joonmyun has to take a moment to just breathe before he starts moving at all. He doesn't want this to be over so quickly. He busies himself with making out with Sehun, slow and filthy, partially because he knows Sehun is going to start whining and begging if he doesn't move soon, mostly because he wants to. He could spend the rest of eternity kissing Sehun. If everything goes according to plan tomorrow, he'll be able to do just that.

Joonmyun starts moving slowly, then gradually picks up speed, the sound of skin slapping against skin reverberating through the living room each time his hips connect with Sehun's ass. He pushes Sehun's legs up until his knees touch his chest, Joonmyun's hands on the back of his thighs, so he can fuck him deeper, harder. Each thrust knocks a breathy moan from Sehun's parted lips. He's so beautiful. So beautiful, Joonmyun feels like he's losing his mind. From the way the heat is building in his gut, he knows he won't last much longer like this.

When Sehun reaches down to jerk himself off, Joonmyun doesn't do anything to stop him. He just watches as Sehun's hand strokes his own cock, the pink tip dribbling precum. “Hyung, fuck, I'm gonna come,” Sehun breathes, voice hoarse.

“Go ahead, baby,” Joonmyun says. He lets go of one of Sehun's legs to pinch one of his nipples instead. Sehun moans, back arching as he comes all over his own stomach and chest, narrowly avoiding his sweater. Joonmyun keeps fucking him through it, even though the clench of his hole makes it harder to move. Sehun is whining, eyes squeezed shut, and Joonmyun falters. “Want me to stop?”

Sehun shakes his head. “Green. Keep going. Want you to come in me.”

“Fuck.” The moan Joonmyun lets out is guttural. He only gets a few more hard thrusts in before he buries himself as deep as he can get while his orgasm courses through him. He collapses on top of Sehun, and Sehun's leg wraps around him to keep him where he is. All he hears is his own thundering pulse, Sehun's slowing breath, and the crackle of the logs in the fireplace. They need to add some more wood to the fire soon if they want to keep it going, but for now, Joonmyun doesn't want to move. He's content to stay where he is, resting his head on Sehun's chest, his softening dick still enveloped in his heat.

“Let's not go to Chanyeol's Christmas party tomorrow and just stay here and fuck all night instead,” Sehun mutters, and Joonmyun chuckles.

“You don't mean that. I know you wouldn't want to miss Christmas.”

Sehun lets out a disgruntled noise. “I hate that you're right.” To be honest, Joonmyun wouldn't want to miss it, either. There's a small, velvet ring box that has been hiding in his office drawer for weeks. He's going to present it to Sehun at the Christmas party.

They stay cuddling for a while. Then Joonmyun pulls back so he can give Sehun a kiss. “We should probably wash up and put on some clothes,” he says. Sehun pouts and tightens his grip on Joonmyun, like he doesn't want to let him go. He squirms when Joonmyun smacks his ass. He always did like a bit of a spanking. “Don't be a brat. Let's go make use of that giant bathtub I saw earlier.” They do have a bathtub at home, but it can only fit one of them comfortably. They've tried.

Sehun's eyes light up. “Can we fuck in it?” he asks excitedly, and Joonmyun can't help the dumbfounded laugh that escapes him. Sehun truly is insatiable.

“We can do whatever you want, baby,” Joonmyun says, and kisses Sehun again. Alas, he can never deny Sehun anything.

#exo #seho #suho #joonmyun #sehun #my fic #christmas smut #that's it that's the fic

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