#feel free to message me about this au bc i am still neck deep in it

[soulwillower]

semi-charming •  bill denbrough

(bill denbrough x reader smut)

requested:  Do you have any bill denbrough x reader’s that you have finished that can be posted? I really love your work I re read it like everyday lol :)    +      AKANSHAKAKMA U SHOULD POST THE BILL DENBROUGH HATE SMUT AHHHH     +     don’t be shy post the b.d hate smut 😀🔫🥰🌝

i haven’t posted a fic in well over several months but i hope u guys like it :) im here and around still so send me something if u wanna chat <3 i also have re opened my requests lkajsdlkaj

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warnings: drinking, mentions of weed, dorm living, almost-strangers hooking up, smut, choking (light), light spitting, a tiny bit of dirty talk, switch!bill, its kinda fluffy smut tbh, enemies-to-lovers but its so lowkey, kinda cute guys, neighbor-ish au, 

(losers + reader are 19+.)

4.1k words

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the first time it happened, you wrote it off as unintentional. 

it's happened to everyone: you're joking around with your roommate, or reaching over to grab your laptop, and you fall off your bed to the floor. you knock over your lamp or someone knocks over the handle that was sitting half-empty on the mini-fridge. the tile on the ground of the dorm rooms are hard and cold and don't do much to quiet the noise of anything, so you get that. 

but whatever the hell was going on in the room above you was not that. it was three in the morning, and your head was spinning in that sickening way that only happens when you take too many drinks in a short time and find your way to bed for a few hours before being startled awake. 

a loud thump made you jump in your bed, heart racing as you woke in surprise. 

it was around twenty more loud thuds from your ceiling (in a span of barely two minutes) that you gathered the energy to slide out of your bed, sliding on your dorm slides and throwing on a shirt to cover your near naked body before storming into the hallway to climb the most challenging single story of stairs in your life, right to your upstairs neighbors' door. 

your hand was banging on the door for a mere five seconds before the door swung open and a terribly confusing sight fell onto your eyes. 

three boys who you've only ever seen in passing before in your dorm, all shirtless and heaving breaths. the one who answered the door, possibly bill or mike (judging by the stupid name tags on their door), has bright eyes and dark auburn hair that reflects in the dim light of the hall, backlit by the neon purple from inside the room. his sweaty bare abdomen made your eyes twitch as you glared at him, suddenly more irritated because he's kind of really hot and stupid and annoying, and you needed to sleep.

"hi.” he said casually, and you could tell he wasn’t entirely sober, either. 

“so what is your fucking problem?" you said in lieu of a greeting, half-asleep and pissed beyond belief (also still drunk). the boy who answered the door raised his brows, head turning with a brow raised, as if to ask his buddies 'are they for real?' before turning back with a large, cocky smile, "pardon you? we already turned down the music." 

you blinked, knowing you must have seemed so rude and looked insane but it was a weeknight and you had class in the morning, "wh- what, no- i'm not here about music. it's like three, you're slamming on the floor and i can hear it like i'm in a fucking tornado in my room below you so you need to knock it off." 

then the other boy, further back with foggy glasses, started laughing. the other one laughed too, rubbing his neck sheepishly, still breathing heavy. "what the hell are you guys even doing in there?" you added, running a hand through your hair in exasperation. 

"they were trying to bench press me. but then bill decided to start doing squat jumps onto his bed." the boy with glasses explained as he rubbed his chest, still concealed by the darkness of the room, illuminated only by the stupid LED neon lights that every single person in the dorms had lining their rooms. that explained the thudding. 

"why." you'd deadpanned. you were too tired for this, but you'd wanted them to understand that it was keeping people up. "richie got us kicked out of Pike for stealing their doorknobs and pledge class photos." the third boy says, elbowing the boy, richie. "we felt like working out, but then richie said we couldnt press him, so..." he trails off at the look you give. 

"you want my workout routine or something?" richie asks you. you sharply inhale and bill smiles, "well, if that's all, we'll be going. i've got one more rep to get in." 

your eyes widened, jaw dropping at his words. he'd laughed, then, and your eyes couldn't stop as you stared at his sculpted abs flex in the light. god damn it. 

"chill out, neighbor. sorry to wake you from your beauty sleep." he said as he noticed your look, and you wanted to fucking hit him. 

you rolled your eyes, picking up on his facetious tone. "whatever. just knock it off. thanks," you'd griped, sarcastically smiling at them before trudging away towards the stairwell. and you'd caught it when bill muttered, "is now a bad time to assemble my ikea desk with my drill?" 

you'd run into bill once again a few days after when you'd gone to use the bathroom on the floor above you where your friend lived, washing out the bowl you'd used for lunch. a 'shh!' had made your brows furrow as you'd walked in, not paying attention as you'd heard a shower stop and a girl laugh from the other side of the bathrooms. 

but a deep voice grunting 'ow, fuck' made you freeze and then feel hot, wondering what kind of luck you have to be in the bathroom when some people were hooking up in the shower. but you're reminded that you had the worst luck when you go to leave the bathroom and two figures round the corner, hair soaking wet and hoods pulled over their heads. making eye contact with him, he must've seen how flustered and irritated you were, because he cracked a grin, "good to see you again, neighbor. you sleeping well these days?" 

that was only a few days ago. you'd seen him in passing at a party at one of the frats, but had avoided any interaction with him after you saw him and his friend with the glasses snickering to themselves after sneaking looks to you. god, you didn't want to face them again - they were so mocking, so cocky.... so rude, and they made you feel like you were being insane just for wanting to have peaceful sleep. bill was not your favorite person. 

but as bad as the first two experiences were, the third time you had the misfortune of interacting with bill, it was the worst. 

your roommate was out for the weekend, and you'd found yourself stuck with your leg and ankle pinned between your heavy file cabinet under your bed and your bedframe, unable to scoot it over on your own to free your leg. 

you were planning on relaxing tonight, after being stood up from a booty call hook up. you’re mad, frustrated, horny, and close to tears now that you’ve gotten yourself stuck pinned to your bed.

it’s nearly one in the morning, and nobody’s in the hall. 

but then, bill walked past your open door as you struggled, and desperately you called, "hey!" 

his double-take into your room, his head poking in, would have been charming if the face was anybody but him. 

"what?" he asks, suddenly noticing it’s you. his voice is not charming and calm as you've seen him be with other peers, but in your stubborn mind, you convince yourself it’s fine; you don’t like him, either. 

"i'm stuck, can you help?" you say despite your thoughts. 

he sighs, dropping his backpack next to your bed and then tugging to try and move the cabinet. 

"how did you do this?" he mutters as he pulls as hard as he can to pull it, but your shoe is too wedged diagonally against the floor, cabinet and frame. you sigh, "thought i could nudge it to the side with my toes, i dropped my dab through the crack." 

he chuckles, trying to instead shove it backwards instead; to no avail. "smart girl." he says sarcastically, and you roll your eyes, trying to help him shove it. "what was the point of you keeping me up all fucking night if you aren't strong enough to move this shit?" you say, exasperated because it's starting to dig into your calf. 

he stops, rolling his eyes at you. "has anyone ever told you that you can be a bit rude?" he asks, moving closer to you to try and push it away. you look down at him from where you stand, elbows on your mattress. "no. you're just a dick. fight fire with fire, or whatever." you mutter, face feeling hot. 

you can't stop staring at his shoulders, his arms - they're so hot, the veins popping out of his hands and forearms, the smell of his aftershave wafting into your nose from where he kneels next to you. 

he just hums. "i'm going to try to push your leg forward and then push the cabinet away." he states, and you nod, just wanted this nightmare to be over. you're still terribly embarrassed and the proximity to such a hot and confusingly irritating boy is making you lose your grip. 

it takes a lot in you to not jolt when his warm hand wraps around your bare leg and starts to pull you, his strong hold on you making you tingle. "what's your name?" he asks, and you almost laugh as his grip on your thigh tightens, the feeling of his fingers wrapped around your skin making you hot. this is insane.  "y/n." you struggle out, throat feeling dry - there's no reason his hand needs to be so high up on your leg, but some part of you really wants it. "it says that on my door." you say breathlessly. 

whatever he was going to reply with is cut off as he tries to readjust his grip on you and the cabinet, but his hand slides up and grazes the skin near the apex of your thigh, coaxing a sharp gasp to fall from your mouth. 

he turns red, looking up at you, "god, sorry." he mutters, and you bite your lip, unable to look away. 

you kind of forget to say anything, stuck staring at him, heart thumping as wetness pools between your legs just from this boy's touch. god, you've got to get laid. 

his arm is wrapped around the onside of your leg, thumb reaching higher on your thigh than his other fingers, and for a moment you hesitate before deciding to go for it: you drop your hand hand to his hair, pulling lightly as you 'steady yourself,' smirking as you feel his shaky breath against your thigh. 

you don't even care about getting unstuck now, all you can think about is being fucked into the mattress by this asshole boy from the fourth floor. you’re not sure where this feeling came from. 

when he finally pushes the cabinet away, causing you to stumble to catch your ground. he helps you get the cart and then push the cabinet back, awkward small talk making you want to die. "why were you down here anyways?" you ask, rubbing your leg. "mike kicked me out to be with a girl and all my friends are out for tonight." he sighs, rubbing his neck. "i have to do homework tonight, just going to find somewhere quiet to get it done." 

"that's surprisingly responsible." you say, looking at him wearily. he gives you an annoyed look, "what's that supposed to mean?" you roll your eyes, "you don't seem particularly academically motivated." you state, unsure if you're coming across as flirtatious or just a dick. he gives you a look as he moves to grab his things from next to your bed. "you seem more pleasure motivated." 

you catch your mistake immediately - and he does, too, smirking. you stutter to fix it, "don't be gross." you defend weakly. 

he's biting his lip and something rumbles in your chest, flames in your abdomen. it's hard to gauge if you don't like him or if you do. maybe you're just horny.

"i thought you were cute, you know, until you showed up at three in the morning to chew me out." he mutters, eyebrows raised, "i get that that was annoying, but it was a saturday. everyone was drunk, i don't get why you are still being a bitch." his face drops when he says that, as if he didn't mean to say it at all, but he doesn't take it back. you shrug, not too offended. he kind of has a point, "i don't get why you have to make everything so much harder than it has to be. doesn't matter how hot you are,  i don't have to like you, you know." you say, crossing your arms with a smirk. 

"believe me, i'd rather you not like me." he says, smile on his face troubling. you look at him, trying to gauge why you're feeling so flustered, why you want to jump his bones right now no matter how annoying he is. "then why haven't you left yet?" you challenge. you figure if you're reading his actions wrong, this gives him an out. 

"because i kind of want to fuck you now." he says boldly. you just smirk, walking towards where he sits on your desk chair, lowering yourself to straddle him. he looks up at you, eyes large and mischievous as he pulls you down on him all the way, your hips grinding lightly. "i think you want to fuck me always." you whisper, lips hovering above his, teasing. you're eating up all his attention, soaking it up and savoring the way he watches you. 

you boldly snake your hand down between the two of you, lips still refusing to touch his, your hand starting to tease his clothed cock as it hardens under your palm. you stroke him as you lean, almost kissing him before pulling away. he glares at you. 

then you move your hips, the tension in your room killing you. he lets out a half-moan, causing you to buck your hips again, relishing in the pleasure it gives you. he leans forward, trying to catch your lips, but your hand catches his chest, your lips just centimeters from his own.  "fuck you, y/n." he says, fed up with your teasing as his hands squeeze your ass, moving to the bottom of your thighs and then rising with surprising ease, holding you against him and making your heart thump in shock. he takes four long strides towards your bed, tossing you on it. you grin, expecting for him to climb onto you, but instead he's walking towards your door, making your heart quicken. is he leaving? 

he slams your door shut, though, and it makes you smirk as he clicks the lock. you're on your back, the sight of him upside down making you bite your lip, eyes nearly even with the bulge in his sweatpants. 

he walks up to you, and you eye him as he bends forward, hand catching your chin, holding your head forward with a strength you didn't expect. "look at me." he says suddenly. you blink, feeling hot as you stare into his eyes. 

"don't tease me." he says, and you swallow, heart racing in excitement. "okay." you croak, and it seems to satisfy him because he tilts your neck from here he holds your neck and chin, kissing you soundly on your lips. you feel on fire at his touch, squirming as you slip your hands into his hair - it's making you so needy that he's holding you, almost trapped on the mattress, kissing him upside down. 

he pulls away and you flip around, allowing for him to climb onto the bed, barely enough time before you pull him in for another kiss, this one heated and desperate. 

he bites marks on your neck as your hands palm him, pushing your own thighs together in need. slowly, you push him down against your mattress and sling a leg over his hip, moving to straddle him. his hands find your hips easily, looking at you like you're the only thing ever worth looking at; your breath leaves your lungs and you steady yourself, the reality of how fucking beautiful bill is hitting you at once. 

you pull his shirt off, yours coming off, leaving you in just your shorts and underwear. he palms your tits, pinching your nipple as you grind down against his cock, whimpering at the feeling of his pants against your clothed clit. "if only you'd come up to my room like this." he says, and you snap your eyes to his, seeing the teasing grin but glaring at him. "maybe you would've been nicer to me if you knew how good i'd make you feel." he whispers as you resume your hip's movement, "shut up, bill." you hiss. he laughs, his thumb making contact with your clit takes you by surprise and you jump a bit, moaning quietly as your eyes close in pleasure. 

"take these off." he mutters into your mouth as you bite his bottom lip. you take off your shorts, quickly resuming your spot straddling him, his lips trailing from your breasts to your throat and then your mouth again, grinding against him in need. he toys with your slit over your panties before he pulls them slowly to the side, spreading your juices on his long fingers, humming as he brings his fingers to his lips, watching you as he licks his fingers. you nearly moan, impatient enough that you kiss him, tasting yourself on his lips faintly; "do you want me?" you whisper against his lips.

"i wish i didn't," he says, "but yes. do you want to do this?" 

you're breathless, beside yourself with need, "yes." you say quickly, tugging his sweats off and tossing them to the floor. "fuck you, by the way." you spit, flipping him off. he grins and it's fucking beautiful, his smirk, his red cheeks, heaving chest. budding hickeys bloom over his neck and chest as he catches your hand, tugging you forward over him, whispering, "you're about to." 

you roll your eyes, ignoring the butterflies in your chest, hand falling over his as he pumps himself. your thumb swipes over his tip, spreading his precum before opening the condom he'd pulled out of his pocket (you don't even want to know why he brought one with him to study) and roll it onto his cock. 

and then you’re pushing aside your panties and stabilizing yourself on bill’s chest. you line yourself up on him and look to him for one last confirmation. he nods, “quick fucking around, babe.” he says, but his voice sounds desperate and his cheeks are flushed and you let out a strangled moan as you sink onto him, the nickname making your stomach flutter. you have to stay and give yourself time to adjust to his size, his moans swallowed by your own mouth as your tongue swipes his. his hands roam your body, squeezing your hips, your ass, your breasts and then rising to cup your neck and back. 

“shit, bill.” you whimper as you slowly start to move up and down. his eyes fall shut in pleasure and his head tilts back, exposing the entire expanse of his throat for you to claim, his hands falling to your hips. your eyes watch his thin necklace shine in the faint light from your lamp and he's filling you up perfectly. 

he looks like fucking heaven.

you kiss his neck lightly as you pick up the pace, bouncing on him steadily as his fingers grip the sides of your thighs.

“fuck, y/n.” he whispers, staring at you with his lips caught between his teeth. the feeling of him stretching inside you and hitting the perfect spot has your legs shaking already, breathing heavily. he’s soon surging up, kissing you deeply as groans fall from his lips, his arms rising to your waist to hold you as you move.

"you're much better when you're not talking." you mutter as you fuck yourself on him, moving your hips as you bounce. he rolls his eyes, "i'd fuck you every day if it meant you wouldn't come ruin my fun every night." he quips back, eyes challenging. and your hand rises to squeeze around his throat, at first as a joke, but then he smiles brightly, a smirk that stirs something in you and you squeeze ever so slightly, the feeling of his pulse making you moan. 

his smirk sends butterflies through your stomach, pleasure swirling in your core. but then his own hand rises to your own throat, squeezing lightly.

you moan, unable to keep it together. "you think two can't play this game, y/n? it's like you don't know me." he tuts, seemingly pleased as you're flushing, gasping as your legs stutter, his hips moving up to meet yours, strokes hitting you deep. “i don’t,” you whisper, and he hums. 

your legs stutter after one particularly satisfying thrust and he grabs your hips, lifting slightly and biting his lip as he starts to thrust up into you. “oh, my god,” you moan as he hits your g spot and he curses under his breath.

your hand comes up to rest on the wall behind him as you meet each other half way, hitting a spot deep inside you that has you moaning his name loud enough for anyone to hear. you hope to god your next door neighbors are out. 

he presses his lips to yours and you know its to get you to stop being so loud - it makes your toes curl in pleasure. then his thumb snakes its way to your lips, his grin widening when your lips immediately part and suck on the finger, humming around it as your hand rests on his neck, the other over his abs as you bounce. 

"so pretty like this, y/n." he leans up, then, sitting up more and changing the angle, making you gasp with a moan as his hand snakes around your waist, pulling you closer to his face with the hand on your face. he pulls his thumb from your mouth with a light pop, your legs barely riding him at your proximity, instead steady on his hips, his cock warm and stretching you. "do you think you'd look pretty under me?" he asks. you swallow, moving your hips again and sliding on his cock, movements making you stare at him, pleasure building. 

"i think you would." he whispers, hand still on your neck. you whimper a bit, sliding off of him, allowing him to climb over you, kissing you soundly before pulling you to the edge of your bed, legs hanging off as he stands in front of you. lifting one leg, he kisses your knee and holds it up as he teases your slit with his cock before sliding into you again, causing you to let out a loud moan, his own melding with yours. 

your eyes roll back at the new angle, legs shaking as his fingers dig into your thigh. “wanna see your f-face when i make you cum.“ he mutters, hand rising to thumb your lip, dragging your bottom lip down.

 "you think you're gonna make me cum?" you bite, knowing no man you've been with has been able to. 

you watch as his eyes admire the half-lids of your eyes, the blissed, fucked-out look on your face. your chest is littered in blossoming hickes, varying from pink to dark red and slightly purple already. 

he says nothing in response to you, but pulls your leg further open, spitting down onto your cunt, making you moan lightly, the action being terribly sexy. his thumb finds your clit and starts to rub perfectly in counteraction to his thrusts, his lips finding your nipple. 

you gasp in pleasure, panting as you start to wonder if he really is going to make you cum. then his thumb rubs circles on your clit and as he presses lightly, you can’t hold off any longer. “fuck,” you hiss as you hit your peak, your orgasm making your legs shake. you can’t help it, gasping and bucking your hips as you clench against his cock in bliss, your orgasm causing you to tug his hair in ecstasy. “so pretty.” he mutters against your neck, pressing kisses to it as you’re moaning and arching your back. "so good, cumming for me." he says cockily. you're panting as you whisper, "shut up," his hips still pounding into yours. 

“god, you're such a sweet talker.” he mutters sarcastically as you look at him desperately, his eyes fall shut in bliss, a deep groan leaving his lips, you can tell he's close. 

"and you're such a gentleman." you jest back, pulling him closer by his shoulders, eyes shutting in bliss. he hums, strokes getting sloppier, "i let you cum first, didn't i?" he counters. 

you huff a laugh, something in your heart twinging in affection. you kiss him so you don't say something stupid, moving your hips with his. a few strokes and he's pulling you closer to him by your back, whimpering into your mouth, “y/n, fuck.” beautiful moans fall from his cherry colored lips as he cums, and you just stare at him in awe, surprised by how hot it is as he says your name. he rides his high and then falls off of you, onto the mattress between you and the wall. 

"hey," he says after a few moments of you both catching your breaths, your hands overlapping on your stomach but not nearly holding hands. it makes you feel warm in a weird way. excited, nervous. 

"what?" you ask, turning to stare into his eyes. he smirks, "you think we woke up the downstairs neighbors?" he whispers, eyes alight with tease. 

you shove him, smothering him with a pillow while he laughs, pulling you onto him. 

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[taembourine]

Exformation

Title: Exformation Pairing: Kibum/Taemin ; Jonghyun/Taemin ; Jonghyun/Jinki Rating: Explicit Genre: Horror/Suspense Warnings: Minor Character Deaths, light dub con elements, murder ideation, anxiety/depression, Panic Attacks, Violent Thoughts,  Alternate Universe - High School, Mind Reading, Manipulation, Child Abuse Mention, Brief Homophobia Mention Final Word Count: 45,230

Summary: Taemin’s teenage life becomes impossibly more complicated when he gains a new ability. A new ability which may or may not lead to a close call with murder.

AN:  Hey guys! So the poll results were announced earlier and it turns out that my fic was one of the top three fics for this year’s SBB! I’m really happy that so many of you enjoyed this fic, and I hope that you will continue to enjoy it! I worked really hard to put this together (hence why I’ve been quiet for so many months) so thank you to everyone who cheered me on and asked after me!

Like always, I’m going to be including some author’s commentary beneath the cut as well as a playlist of music that I listened to while writing this fic, so if you are interested keep reading and please make sure to check out my entry for SBB 2017 <3

Click here to read Exformation

Author Commentary:

So, like usual, I went into this fic with a pretty clear goal in mind: I really wanted to write a fic told from the point of view of a character who is only moderately likeable but still easy to relate to. It was important to me that the reader feel like they don’t necessarily agree with the decisions that Taemin was making, but be able to understand why he was making them. I also really liked the idea of a character who gets a superpower which could have been used for some good, but instead just makes their life more complicated because they use their power for selfish reasons. I was heavily inspired by the movie The Girl Who Leapt Through Time, so I really wanted to base Taemin’s character around the main character of that movie. Of course, a lot of Taemin’s selfishness/overall teenaged way of thinking appeared organically, but I started off thinking about Taemin in that way. I also wanted to focus on the idea of Taemin as an unreliable narrator because I’ve recently been really invested in this way of writing. Its challenging to write from the perspective of someone who is only giving the reader half of the information that they need, but its also really fun! I think this is what contributed to my overall decision to take a lighter/more comical approach with the tone of the story in the beginning before switching to a sudden darker theme. I wanted the reader to feel like they were getting information alongside Taemin, so I wanted the reader to feel as blindsided by everything that was happening as Taemin was. 

As far as the side characters go, I was really interested in crafting a world and relationships that are realistic and also feel like they have some substance to them. I rely pretty heavily on characterization, so I really wanted to explore how far I could take characterization in terms of overall character development. I really enjoy reading stories where the side characters are able to stand on their own and don’t seem to be just there to elevate the main character, so it was important to me that every character have their own unique identity and plotlines. 

As far as choosing Kibum for the primary antagonist (if you want to think about him that way since in a lot of ways, Taemin is his own antagonist) I just really like writing Kibum as an antagonist since I feel like the way I enjoy characterizing him, is as a character who sees things in very black and white ways. It just made natural sense of Kibum to be the character who would be putting all of this together in his head. And for the ending of the fic, I was very inspired by the movie Silence of the Lambs in that you think that you’re on the same page as the main character, only to find out that the narrator is very unreliable. 

And finally, as far as the mind reading ability goes, I really wanted it to just be something that was going on in the background. I didn’t want the story to become a story just about superpowers because I think that the main point of the story was all about how even though Taemin had this power, it didn’t make him consider the thoughts of others any more than he already had. So I wanted the superpowers to just be something happening in the background that the reader just had to accept. 

Songs I listened to while writing this (there are a lot more, but these are the most played):

A Day in the Life - The Beatles 

If I Fell - The Beatles

Someday - The Strokes

Paint it Black - The Rolling Stones

Obstacles - Syd Matters

The Point of No Return - Phantom of the Opera Soundtrack

Rose-Colored Boy - Paramore

Human - Rag’n’Bone Man

Such Great Heights - The Postal Service

Piano Concerto No.2 in C Minor Op 18 II -  Rachmaninoff

Better Together - Jack Johnson

[dylanxmin]

The Hills

pairing; min yoongi x reader

genre; smut, fluff, established relationship au,

rating; M +18

word count; 2.5k+

warnings; unprotected sex(?), fingering, swearing, oral(m), little harsh yoongi, pet names,

summary; y/n and yoongi having a ‘taking for granted’ relationships and clearly, neither of them had no idea about, how they affect each other, by having this kind of attitudes towards each other,,

a/n; okay, hi everybody! xx this can be read as a one shot or, for the background knowledge you can read the part one, which one is suiting you best,, so i hope you enjoyed(?) while reading it, and i hope it didn’t sound weird or anything,, and i couldn’t edit it, bc it’s late in here, and if there is any misspellings pls ignore them for this time,, anyways, thanks for reading it, ily ♡

Part 1 // Part 2 << main masterlist >>

If you need to give a little previous information about your situation, you were in the room, which you didn’t know who owns the room, but right now this wasn’t the important thing you could think about. There was a party going on the ground floor and now, you were with your boyfriend -still, it wasn’t certain for you-, holding by him, diving in a deep kiss that cuts your breath.

“Yoongi,” you could only manage to say his name between in the little pause before he pushes his lips to yours again. He stopped when you called his name, darkly shaded glares of him met with yours, stirring feelings awakening on your lower body part. You wanted him, all of him, the touch of his big, smooth hands, his wet lips, and his tongue that could drive you crazy, and mainly his hardened manhood. But before all of that happens you wanted to talk or, an explanation.

“I know what is on your mind, Y/N.” he started to speak before you could say a thing, “I know that I failed this relationship so many times, I broke your heart so many times, but can you give me another chance, last chance?” you listen to him, while his glares spotted on you, waiting for an answer. You were surprised because of the words, what he was mentioned about your relationship, and in a million years, you could never think that he cares for your relationship and wanted to fix it, but it was all true, standing on you.

“Last chance,” you whispered under your breaths, you were still breathless due to your kiss, and nodded your head as a way of saying yes to him, that you agreed his offer. Now his glares were shining happily, watching your face closely to see your real feelings about this decision. “I swear that I’m not going to disappoint you this time, believe me, Y/N,” his voice was soft, lower than before, hitting you under his breaths. “Because I love you, and I should be more careful towards you, but I wasn’t, because I am a stupid man,”

His words have been cut by him, once again as he pushed his lips to meet with yours. His wet, fleshy lips, bouncing yours, tripping over your heart with every tongue touch, but you didn’t complain. “I’ll be a better man from now on. I.. I love you, Y/N.” he said while panting, declaring his love to you, even though you couldn’t believe what was happening or, why he was doing it right now, right here, you felt his sincerity inside of you. You knew him for years now, and you could understand his true feelings even by his word choice, and now, you knew that he wasn’t lying.

“I love you, too Yoongi,” breathless words fell from your lips, as you moved him closer to kiss him as you wanted to kiss him before he does. And once again, your lips met with each other, goosebumps taking over your neck, under your cold sweat. You forced to move back by his big body, crashing to the wall, cramped between him and the wall, and that gave you shiver which it followed your body until your inguinal area, throbbing beats on your chest go wild with this feeling.

His tight grabs were all over your waist, legs, and finally on your ass, and you get the message when he softly slapped between the area of your legs and ass, obeying his direction you wrapped your legs around him so that he could easily stay between in your thighs. “I missed you,” he whispered under his breaths, before taking his lips to your neck, and pushing gently to your chin to give him good access to your neck, and you turned your head, give him what he wants.

You could feel his manhood getting harder with every touch to between your thighs, you wanted to feel him in you, because he was driving you crazy, with every tongue move on your neck, tracking to your chest slowly.

“Yoongi-“ desperate moan slipped on your lips, when his hand grabbed your breast, rubbing your nipple over your shirt, and a grin appeared on his lips, after hearing you moaning his name, desperately. “Tell me, baby,” he speaks under his breath once again, at your cheek, caring your face with his hot breath, and you shivered in need. “Say it baby, what do you want right now?” his hands slide in your thighs now, softly touching places where was nearer to your pubic, keep playing with you until you could say a word, but you had hard times on finding your voice. “I..I want you,”

“What a good girl,” his fingers patted your clit three times, softly but hard enough to give you a shiver thoroughly, and you gasped, hold him tighter with your arms, thankfully you were wearing a skirt and he could easily touch you without any obstacle. “Look who is all wet for me,” he talked under his little smirk, rubbing your lower part, but not touching your clit on purpose because he knew that it was driving you crazy, and he was right, you were one pinch away from begging him to touch your clit again.

“Ah- please,” you begged in a moan when his fingers start to care your lower lips, touching but it wasn’t enough. You were holding on his shoulders for not losing your balance, back of you was leaning to the wall, and your shaky legs were around his waist, but you knew that he was holding you tightly, one of his arms wrapped around your waist, giving you thrust.

You felt lightning of joy hitting inside of you, when his tongue touched your ear lobe, biting it softly, and causing you another bolt of joy, when his finger thrusting in you, without hesitation. “Oh, fuck..” your head falls back to meet with the wall, after your curse, his small laugh ringed on your ears, while his finger penetrating in you very slowly that you cried in protest. It wasn’t enough, and he knew it.

“Do you want another one, baby?” he asked deeply, and you wanted to look at him, your vision was a bit blurry, but not much that you could see his lust in his eyes, shining mischievously. You nodded as a way of saying yes because it was hard to speak at the moment. His lips met with yours, while his second fingers slide in you rigorously, you moaned to his lips, while his tongue conquering yours. Your hands hold the only thing they could get, and it was his hair, you grabbed his hair, pulled it in desire.

“Someone is very needy, huh?” his voice was full of joy, seeing you this desperate, needy for him, makes him ten times harder for you, and playing with you putting him on the edge of his climax. “Yoongi- I..more ah-“ you cried out your needs because you needed him inside of you, his hardness were perceivable right now, and you already know how big is he, how he fits in you, caring you while thrusting in you, and it was making it more irresistible.

His moves in you slackened and you whine in protest, but he responds to you with biting your chin and pulling out his fingers. His grab loosened by your waist, and you couldn’t help but let go of his waist, now your feet reached to the floor. “Why?” you asked while pouting, but he didn’t reply to you, instead he raised his fingers and put them in his mouth. A big smile placed on his lips after licking the taste of you, then he placed his fingers on your chin, grabbing it to holding your head. His eyes were full of passion, staring at you.

“Do you want to cum?” he whispered to your lips, they were so close to yours and you couldn’t think to say anything but nodded your head, and he gets closer to you. “Then you need to earn it baby girl,” his hands grabbed yours softly, take it to his hardness, and then he let your hand free after making a couple of rubbing above your hand.

You start to take off your clothes one by one, your hands were shaking in excitement, and he helped you with your clothes. It was kind of his thing, he always wanted you to get naked before taking him in your mouth, and you never had a problem with that, you didn’t bother by this.

Your shirt clashes the ground, after a minute your bra joined it, Yoongi’s hands wandered on your back after taking your bra, finally reached your bare breast, softly fondled with his thumb, before starting to talk, he bites his bottom lips, while his eyes were full of appreciation.

“You look beautiful,” his chest go up and down really swiftly now, as he started to get harder between his legs, and you enjoyed seeing him like that, wanting, desiring you so deeply. After barely hiding your smile, fingertips of you reached to your skirt, but before you could take it, his hands grabbed yours quickly.

“No,” your eyes met, you were able to see his eagerness on his eyes, “I want it on you,” your brows scowled for a moment, normally he wouldn’t want something like that, but you go with his wills, and take off your underwear only. Now you were semi-naked, standing in front of him, heat-filled your cheeks even though it wasn’t your first time, you always get shy around him when you were naked, and you felt your cheeks were getting pinkish.

“You look really cute in pink, baby girl,” his hand placed on your cheek, caring it with his fingers, you responded his smile, put a little kiss on his palm, before holding his belt and taking it. His hand was still on your cheek, when you leaned on your knees, facing with his bloated pants. While his hand was still caring, you opened the button of his jeans and unzipped it to release his boxer. He was huge right now, and this was all for you, and couldn’t help but you licked your lips, you wanted to taste him, right now.

Before taking his boxer, you looked up to him, he was waiting impatiently for your touch, so you put your fingertips on him, played there just like he did to you.

“Fuck-“ he gasped, shut his eyes, and let his head fall to the wall, and unintentionally he pushed his hips to your face, but you take your hand from him, and he whined in pain. “Y/N, I need it, baby,” his words filled your stomach with stirrings, and your hands met with the top of the fabric, and slide it down, released his huge part, and you could how hard he was, his dick stopped on his belly, pinkish head of him placed slightly side of his center bore.

Without wasting another moment, you leaned on him and put a little kiss, before taking in your mouth, his moans reached through your ears, simultaneously with your tongue move, ''Y/N, you are.. so good baby,'' his hand placed on your head, helping you with your moves without rushing.

''Okay baby, stop,'' after you moved your tongue around his dick for a couple of times, he pulled back himself, and helped you to stand up. ''Even though I want to continue to this, I want to make you happy,'' he continued before leaning on and kissing your cheek. With the heart-throbbing move, his hand placed under his touch, he takes you to the bed, made you sit on his lap after he sits on the bed.

''I love you,'' he whispered into your lips, his smooth hands hold your face between his palm, soft glares gathered on you, as his nose tickling against yours with a little touch. ''I'll never leave again, never.'' your hands start to shake gingerly above his chest, tears appeared on the corner of your eyes, as you loved him so much, and now he was being nice and caring towards you, ending your sufferings.

''I love you, too,'' you whispered, couldn't wait another moment for kissing him again, and you leaned on him. as your kiss started to get deeper, you reached his shirt's tail, and pulled it up to reach his smooth skin. While you were putting wet kisses, and a couple of bites on his neck, you felt he was getting harder under you. ''Take me, baby girl,'' you did it what he said immediately like you were waiting for these words, but feelings were burning inside of you, and you wanted him inside of you.

''So tight.. ah-'' his moans sing to your ears, after taking a track on your skin, you stretched around his plump hardness, thankfully his hands were helping you to move, and with every move, he was diving deeper and deeper.

''Yoongi-'' you moaned loudly because he took you by surprise when he hit your g-spot harder than before, but you loved the feeling of it. While he was continuing his moves in you, filling you harder and harder with every thrust in you, shiver start to take over your legs, as you knew that you were close to your climax. ''C..close.'' you could only manage to say this word, but he gets the message, and without coming out by inside you, he holds you by your waist and turned you over, so now he was on the top.

''Come with me, baby,'' he whispered on your breast while thrusting himself in your harder freely in this position, your legs loosened up around his waist a bit, due to your shakes. His hands met with yours, take them up to your head, locked them with his hold.

''I..I am-'' before you could finish your sentence, your pleasure reached to top, and you were on your climax, as it's led by shivering on your legs, black spots appeared in front of your semi-closed eyes, as you start to dripping around him, with loud moans.

When you were almost done, his thrusting get quicker, and after a minute, his loud moans come to your ears, and he shivered in you while the sweet warmness hitting inside of you.

''I missed you so much baby,'' he put a kiss on your lips one more time before taking himself back from inside of you, ''I missed you, and all of this as well,'' you giggled after saying that, and he raised on of his brows while laying beside on you.

''Then we should do this every day, huh?'' he said mischievously while his thumb was caring your cheek softly. You nod, before leaning on him to give a long kiss. You didn't know what happened to him or, why he decided to be like this, but it felt great. Between in your kiss, he said that he was in love with you, for a couple of times, and you give to respond to him with every time, between in his arms.

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[nightglider124]

I was thinking of an AU were Star and Nightwing started dating like Dick and Kory. It is perfect because both live in different cities (Jump and Bludhaven) so it's more easy to cover up the other life. They didn't wanted to fall in love, especially because they live in different places and risk their life everyday, but they can't help it. And after an afternoon of welcome back sex, Richard starts to cook dinner and Kory finds the mask.

Ya know what, I’m still not doing requests (she says, pft i am trash) but fuck yes to this being written as a oneshot. It makes me smile.

Okay, so they don’t know who the other are then? A bit like Miraculous Ladybug where it’s painfully obvious bc they work together and stuff and yet with no masks or anything, then are like ey friend when normalcy kicks in?

Ite, anon, lemme’ know if I do your wonderful thoughts justice.

Edit post-writing this: I did not see the updates messages until now so it is what it is kinda thing. Hope it’s still iteee.

Discovery

It was steady and it was soothing. Warmth radiated against her cheek as she let go of a content sigh.

Her rouge hair was draped across her shoulders like a blanket, her surroundings acting completely as a cosy haven; one that she didn’t particularly want to move from anytime soon.

Kori smiled as she felt his fingertips dancing across the skin of her bare back, drawing random shapes. She inhaled his scent and rested a hand against his chest.

“I’ve missed this.” He rumbled,

Kori gave him a giggle, “Sexual interaction or…?”

He echoed her laugh, “All of it. You. It’s been some weeks since we’ve seen each other.”

A frown tugged at her lips as she eyed the silver ring around her middle finger,

“I apologise for that, Richard… I believe I have been… busy.”

He gave her waist a squeeze beneath the sheets, “That’s okay. I know we’ve both had things going on.” Dick replied, gulping.

The two remained in silence for a few moments. Kori chewed her lip as the fading sunlight shining between the curtains ricocheted off of her ring; the thing that kept a barrier between them in some sense.

She withheld a sigh. Kori hated being unable to tell him more about her life; who she really was and let Dick in on that part of who she was and what she did.

But, it was tricky. Being Starfire of the Titans was a bit of a surprise to tell someone she had only recently started getting serious with.

She gnawed on her bottom lip as she also considered how much cosier she had been getting with one of her teammates. Nightwing and her had always been close, as far as teammates went but recently… there seemed to be moments between them where whatever they shared was seeming like more.

This was niggling at her too. She didn’t want to mess anything up with Dick who was now idly playing with strands of her hair. He was so gentle and so caring and she could see things between them lasting for a long time, if she was being honest with herself.

He tapped his fingers against her back, “It’s getting kinda late in the day… you hungry?”

Kori glanced up at him, smiling brightly, “Famished.”

Dick grinned and leaned in, brushing his lips against hers briefly.

“How does pizza sound?”

She giggled, “You are so lazy.”

Pouting at her, he tilted his head, “I have no energy to cook for you, m’lovely. You took it out of me.”

Kori rolled her eyes and then smiled reassuringly at him, “Pizza sounds wonderful.”

He dropped a kiss on the tip of her nose before detangling himself from her and slipping from the bed. Kori smirked as she watched him slip into a pair of boxers and shuffle into the kitchen.

She closed her eyes, rolling around in the sheets and collecting the heat from where he had just moved away from. Kori inhaled a deep breath as she heard him speaking on the phone, presumably to the pizza parlour.

Swinging her legs over the edge of the bed, she stood and slipped her own underwear back on. She knew human females were supposedly quite modest regarding nudity and whilst Starfire had no problem with it and actually embraced being free from clothing, she had a feeling her “human” counterpart Kori would be expected to do the opposite.

She hummed a quiet tune to herself as she pulled Dick’s “Gotham” jersey over her head, loving the way the material felt against her skin and how it smelled so much of her lover.

Kori happily skipped from the room, really looking around his apartment. It was simplistic but very homey. He had few photos around and there wasn’t much colour but she liked it. There was almost a modern style about it.

As she walked past one of the large windows, she ran her fingertips against the back of the navy sofa, sending tickles through her hand. It was soft and was calling out to her; the lazy feeling within rearing it’s head again.

She grinned and threw herself down on the couch, accidentally knocking a pile of magazines from the coffee table with her feet.

Kori pulled a face, “Oops…” she muttered, immediately sitting up.

Shifting the magazines and collecting them up, she raised an eyebrow at an unusual object that had fallen amongst them.

Setting the magazines on the sofa just beside her, she leaned down and picked it up.

Her eyebrows furrowed as she sat staring at a black domino mask with sharply cut edges. She narrowed her eyes. Why did this seem so familiar?

“Okay, Kori, pizza’s gonna be 20 minutes or so. How would you feel about a shower-”

He trailed off and froze as he re-entered the main room. She quickly turned around, mask still in hand and held it up in the direction of his face.

Kori dropped it as realisation struck and she took a step back, suddenly beginning to feel very self-conscious.  

“You…” She murmured, trying to understand why Dick looked so much like Nightwing with the piece of material held up to his face.

“Kori… I… uh…” He stammered,

She shook her head, “Why… why do you have a mask like that?”

“It’s… a… uh… for a halloween?”

“It is May.”

“I like to be super prepared?”

She cocked her head to the side, “Dick?”

He sighed and rubbed the back of his neck, “I can explain… I promise.”

Kori took a few steps towards him, “Please… are you… Nightwing?”

Running a hand through his ebony hair, he offered her a sheepish and nervous smile,

“Um… guilty?”

She blinked before pacing back and forth, “Oh no…” She muttered, more so to herself than him,

Dick defensively held his hands up, “Okay… wait, I know this is a lot to take. Kori, I just-”

She turned to face him again, a sheepish smile of her own painted across her features, “That is not it.”

“Then… what is it?”

Kori bit her lip before scrunching her face up in apprehension, “I… just… please do not do the freaking out…”

His brows furrowed and he slowly nodded.

Keeping eye contact with him, she slowly removed the silver ring from her right hand and barely registered the gasp that he emitted. Her heart was hammering away in her chest and she could barely hear anything else but that.

“Star...fire?” He uttered from where he stood, blinking in disbelief,

She cringed, “Um... surprise?”

“What... how...” Dick spluttered,

Kori shrugged and walked up to him, taking his hands with her own.

“Please... I do not wish for this to change us...”

He took a deep breath, “Of course not, Kori... uh... Star... um...”

She giggled, she couldn’t help it. He smiled a little and rubbed the back of his neck, nervously.

“I guess we have a few things to talk about over dinner, huh?”

Kori smiled up at him, “I believe the expression is ‘just a tad’...”

In a quick movement, he took her chin and gave her a kiss. It was brief and it was nice but ended way too soon for Kori’s liking.

“What-” She began,

Dick smirked, “I’ve been staring at you for weeks wondering what it might be like to kiss Starfire.”

“I believe you now know a lot more than just what kissing me is like.” She purred, glancing up at him through her lashes.

His cheeks tinged pink but he smirked, “I believe you’re correct there, Princess.”