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nirvanawrites111 · 1 year ago

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

Word Count: 3727

Pairing: Kim Jongin x Afab!Reader

Genre AU: Male Stripper AU

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

SMUT BELOW THE CUT

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Where is Taemin?"

"In the parking lot with Jimin."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Taemin fumbles with the door, and Jimin starts laughing.

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

"Fuck, no," you spit.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I said what I said."

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

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

"Hello?"

"Jongin."

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

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

"Yes?"

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

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

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

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

"Yeah. Yeah. Thank you! Jongin."

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

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

"Thanks for telling me about Taemin."

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

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

"Me either."

"But, Jongin is performing tonight."

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

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

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

"I don't care honestly."

"Tonight, is about to be interesting."

"Are you doing the VIP room tonight?"

"No, I'm done for tonight."

"Okay."

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

Kai.

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

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

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

"You look.. stunning, Jongin."

"It's Kai for tonight."

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

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

"You still dance?"

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

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

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

"That outfit looks perfect on you."

"I know."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Your set was amazing."

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

"Yeah, I thought something was wrong."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"The crowd eats it up every single time."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I miss you."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

***

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Come in and fuck me."

***

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

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

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

"I'm yours?" Jongin breathes out.

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

"Of course, mistress," Jongin moans.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Eat me until I come, Nini."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Exactly."

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

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

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

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

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

"Maybe," he giggles.

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

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

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

"Cause you make me this way."

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

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

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

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

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

"I love you, too, Daddy."

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

You look at your group chat with The Lee Twins.

Ten: Where are you? Y/n

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

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

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

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just-some-random-blogger · 1 year ago

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kpop masterlist

🍓 = fluff themes

❄️ = angst themes

🚧 = smut themes

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

🚀 = crack fic themes

🎩 = dark and/or violent themes

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

🍳 = slow burn

🦕 = personal favorite

back to main masterlist

A.C.E.

Memory | 🍓❄️🦕 Kim Byeongkwan x Reader + Park Junhee x Reader (University AU) [Blurb]

Ateez

Only One | 🍓❄️❄️❄️🍳🦕 CEO!Choi San x Reader

BigBang

It’s An Act [WBU I] | ❄️ Choi Seunghyun (TOP) x Reader

Smoke | 🍓🤸‍♀️ Choi Seunghyun (TOP) x Reader

BTS

Runaway | 🍓❄️🏩 Mafia!Kim Seokjin (Jin) x Reader (Mafia AU) Preview 1 2 3 4 x

Mah Boyfriend | 🍓🍓🤸‍♀️🦕 Jung Jungkook x Idol!Reader

BTOB

Hidden Heart | 🍓🍓🍓🤸‍♀️🚀🍳 Lee Minhyuk (HUTA) x Idol!Reader [Headcanon]

Day6

A University Dilemma | 🤸‍♀️ Kang Younghyun (Young-K) x Reader (Univeristy AU)

What A Joke | ❄️ Kang Younghyun (Young K) x Reader + Park Jaehyung x Reader (University AU) [Blurb]

So... Haha... I Like You | 🍓🦕 Park Jaehyung x Reader (Fake Dating AU)

EXO

Wheel Of Fortune | 🍓🍳🚀 Park Chanyeol x Reader [Headcanon]

Welcome To The Jungle | 🚀🚀🚀🏩 Park Chanyeol & Oh Sehun (Jungle AU)

Maybe We Still Have A Shot [WBU III] | 🍓🍓🏩 CatHybid!Oh Sehun x Reader (University AU)

Unrequited Attraction | 🚧🏩🍳🦕 Mafia!Kim Jongdae (Chen) x Retail Worker!Reader

Color Palette | 🍓 Byun Baekhyun x Reader [Blurb]

Brown Leaves | 🍓 Kim Jongin (Kai) x Reader (University AU)

GOT7

One Million In One Day | 🍓🍓❄️❄️🍳 Sugar Daddy!Jackson Wang x Reader Preview ~ Alternate Moodboard ~ Moodboard Teaser 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10

Car Rides | 🍓 Jackson Wang x Reader [Blurb]

Juice Box | 🍓🚀🏩🦕 Kunpimook Bhuwakul Bambam x Reader [Blurb] (Pre-Schooler AU)

Somewhere In Between | ❄️❄️Civil Engineer!Park Jinyoung x Reader + Architect!Henry Lau x Reader

Trading Secrets | 🍓🍓 Kim Yugyeom x WangSis!Reader

JYJ

Winning Losses | ❄️ Kim Jaejoong x Idol!Reader

Monsta X

Introspect | 🍓🤸‍♀️ Lee Jooheon x Reader [Blurb]

Letting Off Steam | 🤸‍♀️ Lee Hoseok (Wonho) x ArtStudent!Reader (University AU)

NCT

Seventeen

December Dates | 🍓🚀 bf!Seventeen x Reader [Headcanon]

The Stroke Of Midnight | 🍓❄️🏩🦕 Mafia!Kwon Soonyoung (Hoshi) x Reader

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

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

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

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

SF9

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

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

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

SHINee

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

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

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

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

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

Stray Kids

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

Bootylicious | 🍓🚀 Bang Chan x Idol!Reader

Super Junior

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

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

The Boyz

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

TVXQ!

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

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

TXT

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

WINNER

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

#masterlist #kpop masterlist

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deja-vux · 4 years ago

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COMING SOON

Although I can not give exact dates on these I can tell you to expect the following this week.

-A Thousand Days and Counting Ch.13-17 (Kai x Reader)

-How Could I Ever Love Someone Else? (Jongho x Reader)

-Something I Shouldn’t Want (Mingi x Reader)

-Eternally Yours (Hongjoong x Reader)

-Two Espressos, Please (Wooyoung x Reader)

-A Citizen of the World (Seonghwa x Reader)

- Ateez OT8 Reaction

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mint-yooxgi · 2 years ago

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Kinktober 2022 Mini Masterlist

Note: All of these drabbles are under the premise that all parties involved are consenting to the actions held within them unless otherwise stated (mainly: voyerism).

To be posted in order starting October 1st:

Day 1

Yandere!Wolf!Bang Chan + Marking & Possession

Tentacle Monster!Baekhyun + Size

Day 2

Witch Hunter!Yunho X Witch!Reader + Masturbation & Bondage

Goddess!Seulgi + Exhibition & Praise

Day 3

Yandere!Prince!Jongin + Mistress & Orgasm Denial

Yandere!Demon!Felix + Body Worship & Face Sitting

Day 4

Yandere!Gang Leader!Yuta + Knife & Body Worship

Yandere!Dragon!Hakyeon + Size & Praise

Day 5

Yandere!Seonghwa X Hybrid!Reader + Breeding & Edging

Prince!Dino + Cockwarming & Praise

Day 6

Kitsune!Jaemin + Mistress & Bondage

Yandere!Vampire!Hyunjin + Size & Asphyxiation

Day 7

Ghost!Wooyoung + JOI & Praise

Yandere!Prince!Sehun + Overstimulation & Possession

Day 8

Yandere!Bang Chan + Daddy & Breeding

Choi Minho X Succubus!Reader + Body Worship & Praise

Day 9

God!Kyungsoo + Oral Fixation & Masturbation

Demon!Seulgi + Blood & Mistress

Day 10

Yandere!Tentacle Monster!Shotaro + Overstimulation & Body Worship

Yandere!Wolf!Jongho + Marking & Size

Day 11

Shapeshifting Knight!Mingyu X Princess!Reader + Cockwarming & Praise

Han Jisung + Masturbation & Exhibition

Day 12

Alien!Baekhyun + Oral Fixation & Body Worship

Yandere!Incubus!San + Bondage & Breeding

Day 13

Yandere!Changbin + Size & Mistress

Yandere!King!Hongjoong + Cockwarming & Exhibition

Day 14

Kitsune!Chanyeol + Breeding & Possession

Demon!Taeyong + Bondage & Asphyxiation

Day 15

Royal Guard!Bang Chan X Princess!Reader + Voyerism & Edging

Yandere!Jeno + Bondage & Sensory Depravation

Day 16

Incubus!Wonwoo + Cockwarming

Yandere!Wolf!Wooyoung + Breeding & Exhibition

Day 17

Yandere!Hybrid!Sehun + Marking & Possession

Servant!Hyunjin X Princess!Reader + Praise & Edging

Day 18

Tentacle Monster!Xiaojun + Asphyxiation & Overstimulation

Yandere!Prince!Seonghwa + Masturbation & Voyerism

Day 19

Yandere!Demon!Taeyong + Possession & Body Worship

Demon!Sehun X Angel!Reader + JOI & Praise

Day 20

Necromancer!Taemin X Princess!Reader + Knife & Blood

Yandere!Demon!Yuta + Marking & Breeding

Day 21

Yandere!Vampire!Yunho + Daddy & Possession

Tentacle Monster!Seulgi + Oral Fixation & Orgasm Denial

Day 22

Angel!Jihoon X Demon!Reader + Size

Prince!Haechan + Praise & Cockwarming

Day 23

Fae!Minseok X Queen!Reader + Biting & Body Worship

Yandere!Vampire!Seonghwa + Blood & Edging

Day 24

Wolf!Bang Chan + Mistress & Cockwarming

Symbiote!Jungwoo + Edging & Sensory Depravation

Day 25

Yandere!Prince!Yeosang + Face Sitting & Orgasm Denial

Yandere!Jeno + Voyerism & Masturbation

Day 26

Siren!Renjun + Mommy & Face Sitting

Yandere!King!Yunho + Body Worship & Overstimulation

Day 27

Wolf!Minseok + Bondage & Asphyxiation

Demon Prince!Wooyoung X Angel!Reader + Sensory Depravation & Orgasm Denial

Day 28

Alien!Jungwoo + Breeding

Siren!Hyunjin + Oral Fixation + Queen

Day 29

Yandere!Mingi + Overstimulation & Bondage

King!Johnny X Peasant!Reader + Oral Fixation & Sensory Depravation

Day 30

Yandere!Vampire Prince!Taemin + Marking & Blood

Snake Hybrid!Jongin + Sensory Depravation & Asphyxiation

Day 31

Yandere!Trickster!Hongjoong + Overstimulation & Face Sitting

Yandere!Ghoul!Jaehyun + Blood & Possession

#kinktober #kinktober mini masterlist #mini masterlist #kpop #kpop scenarios #kpop smut #coming soon

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koos-euphoria · 4 years ago

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ɢʀᴏᴜᴘs ɪ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ꜰᴏʀ 1

☜︎ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ

☞︎ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘs ɪ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ꜰᴏʀ 2

ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs

ᴋᴇʏ | a - angst | f - fluff | s - smut | ⚠︎︎ - tw

ɢᴏᴛ7

park jinyoung

guilty | murderer!au | ⚠︎︎ s | read here

— summary: You get arrested for the murder of your husband. Jinyoung the best lawyer in the country gets given the job as your lawyer. However he falls for your innocent and charming act, having him right where you want. Might as well have fun, right?

ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇs/ᴛɪᴍᴇsᴛᴀᴍᴘs

ᴅᴀʏ6

park jaehyung

- book challenge | s |

❥❥❥

park sungjin

- what a shame | s |

❥❥❥

kang younghyun

- turns an innocent virgin into a cockslut | s |

❥❥❥

kim wonpil

- dom wonpil smut | s |

- 13:14 | s |

❥❥❥

ot5 | poly

- orgy | s |

ᴇxᴏ

kim junmyeon

- 18:50 | s |

❥❥❥

byun baekhyun

- hardcore | s |

❥❥❥

park chanyeol

- spending a cozy christmas together | f |

- surprise strip tease | s |

❥❥❥

kim jongin

- cuddles after a heated night | f, s |

❥❥❥

oh sehun

- sub!sehun getting edged | s |

❥❥❥

ot9 | poly

- 01:22 | chanyeol/sehun/reader | s |

❥❥❥

ɢᴏᴛ7

im jaebeom

- frat party crush | f |

- eating you out | s |

- the members keep interupting | s |

❥❥❥

park jinyoung

- ice cream | f |

- sales!jy seduces you | s |

- rough sex with dirty talk | s |

- he’s stressed so you help him relax | s |

❥❥❥

choi youngjae

- fluff after some fun time | f |

❥❥❥

bambam kunpimook

- ass | s |

ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴀ x

im changkyun

- he teaches you how to ride him | s |

ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴs

ᴅᴀʏ6

- how they feel about trying somno | s |

- jaehyung’s kinks | s

- dick sizes | s

ᴇxᴏ

- minseok’s kinks | s |

- chanyeol’s kinks | s |

- dick sizes | s |

ɢᴏᴛ7

- got7 with their kids | f |

- mark’s kinks | s |

- jaebeom’s kinks | s |

- jackson’s kinks | s |

- jinyoung’s kinks | s |

- youngjae’s kinks | s |

- dick sizes | s |

ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴀ x

- hyunwoo’s kinks | s |

- minhyuk’s kinks | s |

- changkyun’s kinks | s |

- dick sizes | s |

ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs

ᴅᴀʏ6

- they fuck you infront of the members | s |

- mutual masterbation | s |

- you give them a blowjob | s |

- you give them a lap dance | s |

- you leave a nsfw polaroid photo in their wallet | s

- you’re sore the day after your first time | s |

ɢᴏᴛ7

- their girlfriend works out | s |

- parent walks in on you having sex | s |

ᴍᴛʟs

ᴅᴀʏ6

- Orgasm denial | s |

ᴇxᴏ

- wait for you to ask him out on a date | f |

- cockwarming kink | s |

- thigh riding kink | s |

ɢᴏᴛ7

- size kink | s |

ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴀ x

- praise kink | s |

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darkmulti · 5 years ago

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Last Night Alive

Incubus!San and Jongin x female reader

⚠️Warnings: spanking, threesome, double penetration, (cold, juicy fucking), spitting, slapping, dacryphilia kink, fear kink, knife play (but it’s really claw play), blood, blowjob, death, violence, whipping, language, degradation, bondage, overstimulation

it’s an incubus smut, what do you expect? Rough fucking

No one asked, but it’s my blog🤷🏽‍♀️

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“What do you want from me now? Leave me alone San!”

She rolls her eyes and slams the door on his face.

“But- but you didn’t even allow me to tell you what I want”

“Too bad!”

She yells from the other side of the door. Her arms cross and she turns on her heels, but just as she did, San’s face was an inch away. Her eyebrows scrunched up in confusion, and she immediately stepped back.

“Where are you going angel?”

San starts walking towards her.

“San how did you get inside my house?”

She puts her hand out and tries to stop him from moving any closer but it didn’t work. He grabs her wrist and twists it, making her release a cry of pain. In anger, he pushes her against the wall and grabs her neck. The furious male effortlessly slides her body up, against the door.

“San what are you doing? Let go!”

Her fingers rapidly taps on his hand and she even tries to pry his fingers off. Unfortunately, luck wasn’t on her side. She holds her breath for as long as she could, until San slams her onto the floor. Her head hits the ground and knocks the consciousness out of her body.

San grows his nails out to sharp points. He sits on her lower stomach and cuts lightly on her neck; imitating a “Cut here” instruction. Underneath the lines he writes, “I am owned by Choi San.”

With a satisfied but sinister smile plastered across his face, he licks all the blood off her neck, then proceeds to carry her unconscious state back to hell.

——

“My little brother outdid himself once again. She’s a real beauty, San.”

The man crouches down and cups the girls face, admiring her light, but complementing features. His touch tickled against her soft cheeks. She looked too good to be true.

“She’s a beauty and a brat. Make sure you fuck that attitude out of her, Jongin. If you don’t, then I will. You tend to be a little softy towards these worthless chicks.”

Jongin rolls his eyes at his little brother's comment and stands up.

“Yeah yeah whatever. Now get the fuck out of here.”

“Not so fast brother. I got you a girl, I want something in return.”

“Really? That’s so interesting San, but I don’t really give a shit. I have nothing to offer.”

He shrugs his shoulder until San speaks again.

“You will give a shit when you look at her neck.”

“What?”

Jongin quickly tilts her head up to reveal the cuts San had left earlier.

“What the fuck San?! You already marked her.”

He yells in disappointment.

“My dearest brother. Do you think I’m stupid? Of course my one and only dick of a brother wouldn’t give me back something in return. You can use her, but at the end of each day, she’ll come crawling back into my arms.”

With that, San leaves his older brother in the basement.

Jongin rubs his face, not knowing how to feel, which was ironic because he couldn’t feel anything.

Although he couldn’t have you as his, he shall continue to desire your body, mind and soul for as long as you live.

——

“THIS IS WHAT YOU GET WHORE!”

His arms swing back and whips her again, making her sob harder. Blood from the cuts were gracefully glided down to her thighs, as she struggled in the restraints.

“I FUCKING KNEW IT! YOU WERE FUCKING MY BROTHER THIS ENTIRE TIME, WITH THAT DISGUSTING LITTLE CUNT OF YOURS!”

“Please, I’m sorry daddy.”

“A sorry doesn’t fix anything. This is your punishment and if I see one more tear pop out of those pretty little eyes, this will definitely be your last night alive.”

Another sob leaves her pretty mouth. Her tears were uncontrollably. They just kept coming and coming.

“San! Please.”

This time his hand spanks her purple ass.

“What’s my name princess?”

San pulled the leash, making your head look up.

“Oh, I’m sorry daddy! It slipped I promise! Please believe me!”

She pleaded with guilt and tears packed in her eyes.

“Believe you? After you’ve fucked my brother, how many times?”

He spits on your face then slaps it after.

He completely ruined her.

From head to toe.

The lingerie that she was forced to wear was ripped into pieces scattered across the floor and bed. Blood was present on the bed sheets and her bruised body. Puddles of cum were all over the concrete floor.

San pushes her face into the mattress and opens the door.

“JONGIN! COME HERE NOW!”

In a blink of an eye, he was standing behind you, naked.

“I heard everything from upstairs, and I cannot be more ready for this. Did this dumb bitch really think that I loved her? She is indeed a dumb cunt.”

San shuts the door and makes his way back. He flips the clueless girl over, making her groan. Her heels kept her butt up from touching the mattress, before Jongin pulled her legs and she felt an unbearable sting on her buttcheek. She cries and cries, while the two demons get off by it.

Jongin strokes his cock, that’s standing strong and proud. He makes his way towards you and shoves it in without mercy. San hovers over your mouth and shoves his dick down your throat.

“This is what you get slut. I can smell Jongin’s cum on you, and you thought you were fucking slick. I know everything babygirl. Dumb whore is what you are. My brother told me all the nasty things you did to him.”

He pulls on her hair and shoves it deeper down her throat making her gag. San takes himself out and throws the half dead girl onto the floor. Her eyes were swollen from all the crying. She didn’t even try to get up.

San laughs at her pathetic figure.

“Already knocked out whore? We haven’t even gotten started.”

Jongin smirked at his younger brother's behaviour.

“Hmm, I guess you are rough in bed.”

The older demon walks to Y/N, picks her up and puts her back on the bed. He tied the leash onto the bed frame so she can’t leave. He also covered her mouth with a lovely tie.

“Shall we start the feast?”

The brothers give each other ‘the look’. San put her on all fours and slides underneath her. He guides her pussy onto his cock and let’s her sit down. Once the two were comfortable, Jongin slammed the cock inside her tight butthole, punching all the oxygen out of her. The fragile girl collapses on San, not being ready to take him in.

All they could do was chuckle at the helpless and hurt girl. San wraps his arms tightly around the upper half of her body and pulls her down. His hips thrusted up into her and signaled Jongin to also start.

The two demons started pounding into her, giving her no mercy. She winces and screams, but they simply ignore her and keep going faster and harder.

After a solid 3 hours of fucking, San gives her some of his blood to keep her alive. The blood dissolves on her tongues and she re-gains a little bit of strength.

“Remember darling? Remember when you slammed the door in my face? This is your punishment for it.”

His hips start moving faster than Jongins, and the brittle girl takes it all. Cum was leaking out of her mouth at this point, like a broken water pipe. She’s had multiple orgasms, yet the boys didn’t have one.

But a sudden yelp left the girl's mouth and she felt the man behind her, knead the sore ass. San kneads her tits and spits all over her face.

Her precious sweat dripped onto San’s muscular chest. She tried to get up to straighten her back, but her weak arms didn’t allow it.

“Stay with me darling. You’ve been doing so well.”

San rubs her back and continues his pace in her. She cuddles up into his neck and focuses on nothing but to breathe. Her eyes start to close on their own until Jongin pulls her up by her hair and makes you look at San.

“Apologize to him.”

“Why?”

She whimpers out.

“Why? For fucking cheating on him you whore.”

His cock went deeper inside you and you immediately apologize over and over to San.

Her desperation made both of their cocks twitch. Before she knew it, another painful orgasm rips through.

“OW OW OW OW, FUCK! STOP THRUSTING PLEASE IT HURTS!”

She begs.

The men release all their cum inside you, making her a cum bag. Her walls shiver on San’s cock, making him moan out. Her butthole was throbbing around Jongin’s fat cock. When he finally pulled out of her, cum came rushing out, dripping onto her thighs.

She trembles and cries. San pulls her down onto his chest, and Jongin lays next to him with the little one in the middle.

“Told you it was your last night alive. You’re officially dead, and stuck in hell with us.”

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Whew, this wasn’t a request, but like why not? This also wasn’t very good and my apologies for that, it was really tough to think abt the story line.

Anyways I’m gonna do another request tmrw❣️

Hope you enjoyed❣️ edited🔐

Xoxo, N❣️

#exo #kai #jongin #kim jongin #exo smut #san smut #ateez san #exo kai #choi san #jongin smut #kai smut #ateez #ateez smut #ateez and exo

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tifellatki · 11 months ago

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I think i won't be able to finish this :')

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zen-suality · 4 years ago

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NAVIGATION

Greetings, Dearest Reader.

Welcome to your own red-light district. Make yourself comfortable because you’ve reached a multifandom space where sensual things happen. Here, our writer promises to do his best to fulfill your fantasies, entice your senses, and offer you an escape from the mundane.

ABOUT THE WRITER

Javier but you can call him Javi

He/Him

’96 Liner

Head Empty, only #HardHours living rent free in his mind

WRITES FOR

NCT

WayV

Stray Kids

ATEEZ

WORKS — by groups

ATEEZ

Choi San

Sensuality | Teaser

San x Female Reader

Word Count: 4-5k (approximate estimate)

Choi San is your neighbor and he always call it a night in the wee hours of the night. When you decide to finally break the ice and greet your neighbor, things definitely get . . . sensual.

EXO

Kim Jongin (Kai)

Stroke

Camboy!Jongin (Solo)

Word Count: 466

When you have an audience, you gotta give them a show.

NCT

Johnny Suh

As You Wish

Johnny x Female Reader

Word Count: 2.0k

A rainy night and boredom leads to some teasing.

STRAY KIDS

Han Jisung

Curiosity

Jisung (Solo)

Word Count: 950

Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back.

#navi #navigation #zen-suality #about the writer #masterlist

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nirvanawrites111 · 2 years ago

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Masterlist

Hiii I'm a neurospicy heaux (90's baby) who enjoys writing K-pop fanfics.

You can call me Nirvana.

My pronouns are she/her.

I write mostly sub!Idol x dom!readers but I will be starting a new series where my one-shots are two parts radiating switch!energy.

My stories are all written with a black reader in mind.

All of my stories belong to me and you may not copy any of them. Nor, can you translate them into other languages. Thanks!!!

If you enjoy my work please comment and reblog, please. It keeps me going.

KIM YUGYEOM

Focus On Me

Choi Minho

DILF Energy (Sub!Minho x Reader)

Lee Know

Claim Me (Sub!Lee Know x Reader)

Kim Jongin/Kai

Say You Love Me (Sub!Kai x Reader)

Say You Love Me Pt. 2

Goddess Energy (Taemin x Reader x Jongin) Part 1

Hongjoong

May I Have Your Attention Series

May I Have Your Attention Please? (Sub!Hongjoong x Reader)

May I Have Your Attention Please? Pt. 2

May I Have Your Attention Please? Pt. 3

May I Have Your Attention Please? Pt. 4

Here We Go Again Bangchan x Reader x Hongjoong (Kinktober 2022 Vampire AU)

Lust Galore (Seonghwa x Reader x Hongjoong)

Sub!Hongjoong x Switch!Reader x Dom!Changbin

Taemin

Falling For The Dark Lord (Sub!Taemin x Afab!Reader)

Wedding Secrets (Sub!Taemin x Reader)

Escape With You (Sub!Taemin x Reader)

Chase Me Sub!Taemin x Reader (Kinktober 2022)

Escape With You Pt. 2

Arch That Back, Baby (Sub!Taemin x Reader)

Play Things (Taemin x Reader x Jimin)

Supreme King (Taemin x Black Reader)

Goddess Energy (Taemin x Reader x Jongin) Part 1

Seonghwa

Bend It Ova Sub!Seonghwa x Reader

Only One (Seonghwa x Black Reader)

Enemy Situation (Seonghwa x Black Reader)

Lust Galore (Seonghwa x Reader x Hongjoong)

Ten Lee

Amnesia (Sub!Ten Lee x Reader)

Changbin

Boyfriend #2 Changbin x Reader

I'm Calling You Daddy (Sub!Changbin x Reader)

Switch It Up (Sub!Changbin x Reader)

Switch It Up Part 2

Sub!Hongjoong x Switch!Reader x Dom!Changbin

Juyeon

Juicy Lover Series (Sub!Juyeon x Reader)

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Wooyoung

My Right Hand Man Series (Sub!Wooyoung x Reader)

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Welcome To The Agency (San x Reader x Wooyoung)

Bangchan

Here We Go Again Bangchan x Reader x Hongjoong (Kinktober 2022 Vampire AU)

Yunho

February Filth Fest (Hate sex with Yunho)

San

Welcome To The Agency (San x Reader x Wooyoung)

Park Jinyoung

Degrade Me Part 1

Degrade Me Part 2

Jimin

Play Things (Taemin x Reader x Jimin)

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iridescentxstars · 5 years ago

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seeing double — kim jongin

➳ published: 14.01.20 ➳ college!au || fuckboy!au || genre: smut || fluff || rated: m ➳ pairing: kim jongin x reader ➳ summary: You has a crush on Jongin, he has a crush on you, the world can see it but you two are blind to it - until Kai decides to take matters into his own hands. ➳ word count: 7.4k ➳ warnings: threesome, oral (male receiving), alcohol consumption, drinking games, fuckboy behaviour, dirty talk, praise kink ➳ author’s note: this was meant to be posted on the 13th but the internet cut out just before I was about to post so sorry, it’s late T_T

There’s a firm double clap and the music is cut, pulling you out of the trance that you were in and causing you to step away from your dance partner with a slight blush on your cheeks. This always happens whenever you’re partnered with Jongin, his dancing seems to transport you to a different place or maybe it’s just the close proximity to the man you’re crushing on that does it.

You fail to miss the pink that tints his puffed out cheeks as Jongin exhales dramatically from the exertion, the routine is complicated with a lot more footwork than what either of you were used to in class but you both managed to get through the routine without missing a step and that’s an achievement. “A perfect run,” Ms. Choi smiles fondly as she walks over to pat the both of you on the back, “I made the right choice partnering you two for this assignment.” She’s giddy, thinking about how this dance could be adjusted to fit the end of year showcase but shakes her head when she remembers she needs to get us through this semester before thinking about that. “Jongin,” she reaches out for the tall, young male and cups his cheeks with her hands, “you’re perfect as always but this particular part of the story is about the Prince’s world being consumed by his love for the Princess, how she is all that he sees even in a room filled with beautiful women; I feel you are…lacking slightly in that department.”

Or, holding back, she wanted to say but left the words hanging in the air instead.

You chew the inside of your cheek, you thought Jongin did swimmingly but then – your world is consumed by him when he’s around. Ms. Choi pats his cheek when Jongin apologises and promises to do better next time before coming over and taking one of your hands in both of hers, “Y/N, don’t forget to let Jongin lead this part and as perfectly as your conveying the correct emotions – look at him while doing so.” Giving you an encouraging smile, she spins around the room and claps her hands to signal the end of the lesson, “tomorrow, I expect you to be displaying everything perfectly. We have the routine executed so beautifully that it is sure to receive the highest marks but,” she eyes you and Jongin, pursing her lips, “it is the emotion that we need to work on before I consider this a job well done.”

Jongin walks beside you, staring at his worn-down chucks as you walk towards the edge of campus, his white, bear printed long sleeve shirt is tucked into his light wash jeans and his soft chocolate brown hair is hanging in his eyes. He’s normally never this pensive after class, normally he’s chewing your ear off while contemplating aloud about what he wants to eat for lunch.

You walk in silence, not uncomfortable but out of character, until you reach the restaurant and Jongin opens the door for you.

“What’re you thinking about?” You ask, sitting across the table from him and reaching for the menu, “did what Ms. Choi say upset you? You know that she just wants us to have the best mark we can get.”

Jongin nods slowly, not sure about how he would even start when it came to his thoughts, “it’ll be fine,” he deflects and you sigh softly, knowing he’s not wanting to talk about it, “what should we order?”

You’ve known Jongin since day one of college, so just about three years now, you both are dance majors and share the same classes; he was by far the most talented dancer you had ever seen, his beauty and grace when the music started to play was something that you could easily talk about for hours on end – and have to your female best friend. Jongin seemed to be the total package, even if he always blushed and blew off such comments; he knew that his dancing was unrivalled because he prided himself on that fact.

Though, he didn’t seem to get off on the fact that literally every woman on campus fawned over him.

At first, you admired him from a distance, typical school crush type thing until you were paired with him for an assignment; study sessions in the library and meeting in a quaint little café off campus soon allowed a friendship to develop and soon, Jongin had become one of your closest friends. He had become a part of your usual group – much to the girls’ delight – and soon, you were joined at the hip for practically everything. People would joke about how you were going to be the couple on campus with how close you and Jongin grew, you would always laugh it off, scared to let on how deeply in love you were with your now best friend, while Jongin would become quiet and awkward, rubbing the back of his neck and muttering incoherently to himself – which he only did when uncomfortable.

With your final year of college, you and Jongin had fallen into this comfortable routine, one that would always get you teased whenever Jongin wasn’t around. To the world, it was so obvious how Jongin looked at you or how your eyes would follow his figure around the room but to the two of you – you were both stupidly oblivious.

Jongin met you at the gate every morning, him riding in with his brother who also attended, while you walked because you lived closer; on rare occasions, occasions where he knew you needed it, Jongin would be dropped off at your door with a coffee and BLT bagel and you’d go together. You would attend your classes together and sit next to each other, or if it was a class either one of you didn’t share, Jongin would walk you to the building and collect you afterwards. You had ‘lunch dates’ at your favourite on campus café twice a week, taking turns to pay and on the days where you didn’t go out to eat, you would always make sure to pack Jongin lunch because you knew he had woken up, thrown on whatever was on the floor before running out the door.

These little dates always made your heart flutter, sometimes you’d study while other times you’d talk and even if you spent most of your time around Jongin, you never seemed to get bored listening to his deep, soothing voice talk about the most insignificant things that happened in his day or life.

This brings you to the closure of the week, where you currently are at now, where on the last day of classes, you go out for dinner off campus – Jongin’s treat. He never lets you pay, always insisting that because you bring him lunch, he should at least buy you dinner once a week. It’s a lovely way to unwind from the stress of classes, to laugh and talk unbridled by whatever happened that week, and a lovely way to spend every Friday.

“There’s a party tomorrow night, Kai was telling me about it,” you look up, shock etched into your features. For as long as you’ve known Jongin, he doesn’t have much to do with his big brother Kai other than living with him and carpooling. You don’t know much about him, Jongin tries to talk as little as possible about him and you wonder if it’s a brother thing; he always says the Kai is the better looking one, the stronger brother and he gets all the girls because he’s cool but you beg to differ.

Maybe it’s because you haven’t met Kai, hell, you don’t even know what he looks like, and your opinion may be skewed due to your feelings for Jongin, but you think that anyone who would choose Kai over Jongin is a fool. Jongin always blushes when you tell him that, a shy smile on his pretty pink lips as he looks away, before telling you that it’s only because you haven’t met him.

Jongin looks nervous as he continues, “I was wondering if you wanted to go, celebrate us getting the routine right?”

“Ms. Choi said we still lack in the emotions department of the routine,” Jongin’s head dips as he takes another bite of his roast duck, “but we finally can do the whole thing without missing a step so I think that’s worth a celebratory party.” You beam, you’ve never seen Jongin drunk before – other than having a few wines while out for dinner – and maybe, just maybe, the liquid courage could make you fess up how you feel.

Jongin’s phone dings, indicating he’s got a message, “well, I guess it’ll be perfect practice then considering we’ve all heard how these parties can go. It might not be a Prince being consumed by his love for his Princess but I’m sure I can ignore every other woman in the room other than you.” You choke on your wine at Jongin’s words, knowing that he meant them as innocently as he could but your mind thought that it was almost a confession.

But, that’s ridiculous, Jongin just wants to get the routine perfect.

Another ding indicates another message and Jongin sighs, placing his cutlery down to pick up the device to see who is incessantly trying to get a hold of him, “it’s Kai,” you let out a small sound, nodding your head, “he’s on his way to pick me up.” You don’t reply, not really knowing what to say because Jongin’s tone says that he’s annoyed with the interruption but there’s also a hint of relief.

“Well, you can text me the details tomorrow and I’ll meet you there.” Nodding, Jongin returns to finishing his meal before the two of you hurry to leave before Kai arrives.

Jongin sees the sleek black Audi pull up to the curb and worries his bottom lip as he turns towards you, standing a little bit back. The tinted windows hides the driver as always but Jongin can feel his eyes watching him, always watching him whenever you were around and Jongin rubs the back of his neck nervously as he looks back at you. “I’ll text you in the morning, if you need a ride there then let me know and I’ll come and get you, okay?” He takes a deep breath, walking over to you and wrapping you up in a hug before giving you a small smile goodbye, “text me when you get home?” You smile back, telling him to hurry up before his brother gets mad.

Jongin watches you walk off, watching as you become a small, black dot on the footpath while the car speeds away and he sighs as he leans back into the leather of the seat, glaring at his big brother, Kai. “What’s that look for, Jonginnie? Were you finally going to tell her?” Kai scoffs, glancing at him briefly before watching the road, “did you at least tell her about tomorrow night?”

“Yes,” Jongin huffs, crossing his arms and pouting like a little child, “why is it such a big deal anyway?” Kai has been really pushy as of late, Jongin doesn’t know what his motives are but lately, he’s been pushing and trying to coach Jongin on how to tell you about these feelings he has for you.

Shrugging, Kai manoeuvres through the streets with ease; he needs to think of something that’ll appease Jongin without giving too much detail away. “I just want my brother to get laid, twenty-five and still a virgin, it messes with my reputation.” This couldn’t be further from the truth but it is definitely an answer that Jongin expects as he splutters in anger and shock horror.

Kai has seen you around, it’s not hard when you and his younger twin have been attached to each other’s hip for the better half of your time at college. He’s amazed he’s never seen you around until you started hanging with Jongin, Kai knows most of the girls in the arts department in some way, most of them intimately but others through parties; over the years, he’s garnered himself a reputation, one that he shouldn’t entirely be proud of but hey – any reputation is a good reputation. Kai is, what some disgruntled women may call, a player, a fuckboy, the King of One Night Stands and there isn’t a woman who is immune to his charms.

The only reason why Kai hasn’t tried anything with you is because of Jongin’s not-so-subtle crush; he talks about you at any given moment and it honestly drives Kai insane watching his brother’s eyes turn to hearts whenever he thinks about you. A crush is something Kai has never had the misfortune of experiencing, he’s the guy that girls crush on, the one who they long for when with their boyfriend or who they think about when touching themselves under the sheets – Jongin’s like that as well, he’s just too sweet and humble to realise how empowering it can be. He’s been trying to help Jongin out, mostly because then he can stop watching the love-sick idiot pine after you but also because other than their looks – Jongin and Kai share not much else in common.

They are like sweet and savoury, night and day, fire and water.

Kai thought that helping Jongin out would bring them closer, like they once were before high school cliques were a thing and they grew apart, but it seems like his brother hasn’t really listened to a word he said.

“I’m not a virgin,” Jongin whispers under his breath but Kai heard, slamming on the brakes and causing another car to honk their horn but Kai didn’t care as he stared wide-eyed at Jongin, waiting for more information. “I’ve had girlfriends before, I’ve had sex and done other…stuff,” Kai rolls his eyes at how embarrassed Jongin seems to be talking about it, “I’m just not as…flamboyant with it as you are.”

Kai laughs, pressing the accelerator down and continuing the journey home – his brother isn’t as shy as he thought. “Are you going to make a move tomorrow? You know, if you keep tiptoeing around her, someone else will swoop in and take her,” Jongin hangs his head, muttering about how every time he tries, he gets nervous. “Well, Jonginnie, tomorrow night, by the end of it, you’ll have Y/N in your bed and yours,” he laughs louder when Jongin blanches at Kai’s crude phrasing.

One way or another, Kai is going to make sure Jongin gets his girl.

You instinctively start swaying your hips when you enter the house, the atmosphere creating positive vibes through you as you walk deeper into the mess of bodies in search of Jongin; you had checked your phone to see if he had replied to your message, asking him where he was, but it hadn’t been seen yet so you assume he’s somewhere loud so he mustn’t have heard the tone. The kitchen isn’t as packed as you thought it would be and when you enter, you realise it’s because of it is outside; the dance floor is inside the large, spacious living room but the flow of the party moves through the entire first floor.

People are sitting around the pool, some are swimming, seemingly relaxed unlike their crazed friends bumping and grinding inside, an open bar as well as fresh hot food is over to the side with hired help making sure everything is in order; people are coming and going, either just arriving like yourself, or choosing a new destination for the hour but you still cannot see the one person you had hoped to find.

“Y/N,” you twist your head to see the man you were looking for coming out from a side door, “did you get here alright?” You’re a little taken aback by the hug, the tightness in which he holds you to him, but you can see, from the burning red of his tanned cheeks, that Jongin is a little tipsy and not-surprisingly, a light-weight. “What a party, right?”

You look around, smiling because this wasn’t exactly what you expected, “I don’t know why we don’t come to these more often, Nini, this seems like a good way to unwind.” Jongin grips your hand, fingers lacing with yours as he gently tugs you in the direction of the bar and you laugh loudly at how eager he is to have you on his level. “You know I can handle my liquor better than you,” you ask for one beer and two blowjobs, Jongin looks at you with amused shock swimming in his deep, molten brown eyes. “If we are going to have fun tonight, I need to catch up – fast.”

He’s impressed at how well you put those shots back but that wasn’t what his mind was focusing on. Hearing that particular word fall from your cherry red lips stirred up something inside him that he needed to deal with at some point.

He remembers what he was doing, a fun little idea that was sure to work if he managed to pull it off right. “Let’s play a game,” there’s mirth in his eyes as you tilt your head to the side in question but Jongin refuses to elaborate, rather grabbing a few more beers and pulling you back towards the side door he had previously slipped out on. “Give me a second, the game started before you got here and I just want to make sure it’s okay if you join.” You giggle, its always like Jongin to be considerate of everyone else.

You agree to wait outside while he walks in and is greeted with a pair of arms wrapped around his neck, “we missed our turn,” Jihye pouts, “it was meant to be my turn in the room with you.” Kai doesn’t seem to bothered by missing out on such a thing, he knows every trick Jihye has up her sleeve because she’s slept with practically everyone in this room – except for him.

Kai taps Taemin on the shoulder, leaning down to whisper in his ear, “Jongin’s crush is outside the door,” Taemin immediately smirks because you are like a rare treat, you never come to his parties and here you are, without your distraction. “Back off, man, this isn’t some game. I’m trying to help my brother out.”

Rolling his eyes, Taemin laughs, “yeah right, her standing outside the door means she thinks you’re Jongin and you’ve obviously not told her.” The flash of guilt rushing across Kai’s face confirms it, “are you really trying to help Jongin get his dream girl or are you wanting to take her for a spin before sending her to his bed?”

“Hey look, if she wants to pretend that I’m Jongin until that idiot gets here, I’m not going to burst that bubble but I do need everyone to play along because wherever this night goes – I am telling her that Jonginnie has a crush on her.” Taemin quirks an eyebrow and Kai waves him off, “he’ll get over it eventually.” Knowing the meaning behind Kai’s words, Taemin barks out a laugh before agreeing to this little game Kai has concocted in his head.

Should he feel guilty? Yeah, of course he should but that doesn’t mean he does. This is what he does, he does what he wants to get what he wants and even if Jongin does have a crush on you – he still wants to try the Princess of Dance, as some love to call you.

It seems like everyone agrees to Kai’s plan, of course they do, Kai will do anything to get his way and Taemin being his best friend will help him get the girl even if he plays it under the guise of helping out his brother. Kai takes a deep breath, plastering a smile on his face as he walks out to get you; it’s not hard to pretend to be Jongin, he just has to be the complete opposite as himself but as he sees you dancing to the low bass song playing, drinking your beer and swaying your hips ever so seductively, he realises maybe it might be harder than he thinks.

“Everyone said we can start a new round, add you in.” He offers you a warm smile and you follow him into the room. Your brow creases slightly because you don’t recognise anyone in this room but Taemin and Kai is quick to pick up your concern so he thinks of an excuse – fast. “Kai had to go get some stuff for Taemin, plus do pick up some people who live a little while away and I was waiting for you to arrive so they told me I could join them while I waited.” You miss his glance over at Taemin and how the tension in his shoulders release when he sees you shrug and accept his words.

“Well, it’s never any fun to go to a party and not meet new people,” you sit down on the love seat next to Kai and finish the last of your beer. “So, what are we playing?”

A girl you don’t know walks over to the fridge in the room, grabbing a few drinks and passing one of them to you and Kai before taking her seat next to Taemin, who places his hand between her thighs. “It’s a variation of spin the bottle,” Taemin makes the show of spinning the empty beer bottle on the coffee table in the middle of all the couches and seats, “whoever the bottle lands on has to pick a command from the bowl,” he points to the bowl on the small table next to him, “and we go from there.”

You shift nervously in your seat, chewing your bottom lip and take a peek at Jongin, “what kind of commands?”

Taemin chuckles, “truth or dare, simple things like ‘beer bitch’,” the girl raises her hand next to him, “things you have to do to whoever the ‘master’,” Taemin raises his hand, “tells you to and the fan favourite: the room.” You follow his gaze towards an open door that shows a neatly set-up bedroom, “you have to stay in there until the master decides you can come out or someone else gets the command. It’s almost like seven minutes in heaven but without the closet.”

You quickly drink your beer, knowing that the only way you are going to survive this night is if you are drunk enough to open up a little bit. Placing your bottle down, you smile to the beer bitch and nod your head, “okay, let’s play.”

“I dare you to sit on Jongin’s lap,” Taemin grins while you swallow thickly and peer over at Kai, who is sitting next to without his shirt on. You’re several drinks past from where you started, the alcohol creating a nice little tingle in your cheeks and a constant giggle in your throat but that’s because you’ve had the luck of the draw; Jongin seems to have had plenty of kisses, he’s had to take of his shirt, divulge a secret from his childhood – which you already knew – and also draw a teddy bear on some girl’s, Jihye you think her name was, breasts.

The worse thing you’ve had to do was dance to the chicken song, a complete waste of your talent but it did make everyone laugh at how you still tried to make it your own.

Kai shifts into a better position, seating you across his lap with one of your arms wrapped around his shoulders; he places a large hand on the small of your back and the other one over your knee while you hold your drink with your free hand. Your body feels like it’s on fire, your cheeks burn and you consume your beer faster than you normally would to try and ease back the nerves. You reach forward, spinning the bottle and you inwardly groan when it lands on Kai; the gleam in Taemin’s eye sends a chill down your spin because it makes him seem like a cat who finally caught the mouse.

Leaning forward, making sure you don’t fall off his lap, Kai reaches for the bowl and rummages around for a command. “Kiss,” Kai licks his lips, making sure he plays the nervous brother role perfectly as Taemin locks eyes with you, “are you…are you okay with this, Y/N?”

You melt almost, it’s such like Jongin to make sure you aren’t feeling too uncomfortable and you slowly nod, showing him you’re okay. Of course you are, inside you’re jumping for joy because you’ve had to watch Jongin kiss nearly every other girl in here and some of them seemed to be enjoying it immensely.

His fingers capture your chin, eyes locking with yours as you look at him and you feel like you’re the only woman in the room; wet, plush lips move ever so slowly towards you and you steady your breathing so that you don’t let on just how nervous you are. His lips press softly against yours, thumb pulling your bottom lip down in an attempt to have you grant him access. You shudder when his tongue touches yours, a slow dance as you let out a small sigh and shift in his lap to straddle him; Kai leans back against the love seat, cupping your cheek with one hand and pulling you closer to him with the other.

The kiss is almost as perfect as you’ve dreamt it would be, you completely forget your surroundings as your fingers softly dance along his broad shoulders to curl into his soft locks, pressing yourself as close as you can get. Your heartbeat begins to race, you’re constantly switching from side to side as the kiss intensifies and your breathing becomes heavier; the moan he lets out when you begin to grind on him sends you into a frenzy because fuck, you want to hear it again. You want to hear all the little noises Jongin would make in pleasure, feel every inch of his body against yours as passion burns through you and see that heavenly expression Jongin would make when he orgasms.

A clearing of a throat causes you to pull away, the spell broken as you are thrust back into reality and you look around you while biting your kiss-swollen lips and blushing deeply. You can feel Jongin’s heart beating rapidly under your fingers, the warmth of his skin feeling pleasant and you desperately want to feel the expanse of his perfectly toned abdomen. “Do you want to keep playing?” You aren’t sure who the question is directed at and you look at Kai for an answer.

Would it be worth continuing?

“What do you want to do?” He looks up at you, eyes swimming with desire as he rests his hands on your hips, thumbs rubbing circles against the exposed skin, “we could...” he blushes, lowering his voice as he leans closer, “we could find a room?” You slowly nod, at this point you would drag him into that damn sex room set up but you would prefer to be able to take your time with him, enjoy what you’ve waited so long for.

Taemin gives directions to a spare room in the large house and Kai is quick to make his exit with you, holding your hand and pulling you through the house while you giggle at his eagerness. You never thought Jongin would be such a horny drunk, that he would be willing to have you the first chance he got – he’s always been more touchy, needing to have you close whenever he had alcohol in his system but he’s never shown such desire to have you like this.

That could be because you have never seen Jongin drink more than three glasses of wine before he stops himself.

Or because this isn’t Jongin, this is Kai.

His hands are on your face the moment the door closes, kissing you heatedly and guiding you towards the bed; you’re back to where you started, breathing growing heavier with every time he presses his lips hungrily against yours but your fingers finally touch his body and feel the taut muscles underneath that beautiful, golden skin. Kai pauses when his legs touch the back of the bed, letting your face go to pull your shirt over your head. You let out a little squeal as it catches on your ponytail and giggle when Kai gives it a strong tug to remove it completely.

“Shit,” he mutters to himself as you awkwardly brush loose hair out of your face. His eyes wandered over every inch of exposed skin, admiring how beautiful you are before sitting on the bed and encouraging you to straddle him once more. “You are so beautiful, have I ever told you that?” He remembers to keep playing the part as he peppers wet kisses along your jawline and down the curve of your neck, loving how you stretch it so he can have better access.

He can feel you hum against his lips, “only every morning,” you sigh when his hands rest on your waist and pull you flush against him.

He smiles to himself, how you never realised Jongin’s affections for you is beyond him; his brother barely looks at women, barely acknowledges when they flirt with him or show him any attention outside of his dancing but you – Jongin’s always had eyes for you. Kai can see why, you’re graceful when you dance and there’s a certain elegance to the way you walk. As he nips along your collarbones, hands rubbing up and down your sides, he imagines how much fun it would be to have you pose for him while he draws you, spread out on his bed with your hair spread around you like a halo. You’d be so much fun to play with, so much fun to bend and mould to his wishes, and it would be delightful to listen to you as you touched yourself for him.

You moan softly, feeling Kai’s erection underneath you has your mind going crazy as he helps you grind on him. You’re breathless and wanting more, Kai is happily taking his time, wondering where Jongin is but that is also a faint thought at the back of his mind because you take up the rest of it. You push his shoulders, forcing Kai to fall backwards onto the soft mattress as you trace a finger down his body followed by your lips, you whisper sweet nothings into his skin, leaving open mouth kisses all the way down until to his belt.

There’s a moment where you look at him, his hand resting in his thick locks as he watches you, waiting for your next move and you pray to God that he doesn’t regret this with you. This is moving into new territory for both of you and you don’t want to lose this friendship, “Jongin,” he makes a small sound at the back of his throat, “this isn’t going to make things weird between us, right?”

Kai doesn’t know how to answer, he never expected you to stop and start talking. You watch him, nerves beginning to set in because he’s taking so long to answer, “of course not,” Kai speaks slowly, mind racing to try and figure out how Jongin would answer this, “I’ve liked you for so long, if anything this would make things right between us.”

You let out the breath you were holding, resting your hands on his abdomen and giving Kai a soft smile. You climb off him, standing up and winking at Kai as you begin to sway your hips in time with the music that hammers from the floor below; Kai props himself up on his elbows and watches you with dark eyes as you undo your jeans and slide them down your toned thighs, turning around to shake your ass at him and smile to yourself when you hear him flop down with a deep groan leaving his lips. It’s a nice feeling to know that you have this effect on him, that he reacts so perfectly to whatever you do.

You step out of your jeans, putting on a demure expression as you slowly walk back towards him with hands behind your back as you fiddle with the clasp of your bra; you’re both so caught up in this game that you don’t hear the door open behind you, the gasp that’s released from the newcomer’s lips as he watches you climb onto the bed and finding a comfortable seat on Kai’s thighs. Your bra comes off, tossed behind you haphazardly before he’s shocked out of his stupor and hurt bubbles in his chest. “What the fuck is going on here?!” The deep growl that rumbles through his chest when Kai sits up to look at him shocks Jongin because he’s never shown such outward anger towards his brother.

Was this his plan, have you dragged off with Baekhyun to grab more alcohol and pick up a few of his friends – who conveniently lived an hour away – so that he could make a move on you? Did you know it was Kai or did Kai decide to play the role of Jongin because he knew that you wouldn’t do anything otherwise?

“It took you long enough,” Kai laughs, ignoring the venomous look Jongin throws at him, “why don’t you come and join?” You gasp, scrambling off Kai’s body and frantically looking around for something to cover yourself up with. “Oh, don’t be shy now baby, Jonginnie has been wanting to see what you look like out of clothes since the day that he meet you, isn’t that right?”

Jongin’s lip curls but he doesn’t deny the words, he’s struggling to hold his composure when he can see you in nothing but baby blue lace boy shorts with your hands covering your breasts. The alcohol in his system has his mind muddled, part of him knows that he should be completely pissed off with the games that his brother plays, another part of him should be covering you up and dragging you out of the room, but there’s this part of him that reacts in a way that frightens him – with desire. Jongin swallows thickly as his anger is overwhelmed by how the way you look makes him feel and even though, he should take you away – he wants to know what it would feel like with your skin against his.

He walks over to you, glaring at his brother before giving you an apologetic look, “Jongin, wha- I am so sorry, I honestly thought-” he cuts you off by kissing you and you’re so shocked that it takes you a moment to reciprocate the kiss. This kiss is different to the one you had with Kai, there’s an underlying message of love that you can feel in the way Jongin sighs when you begin to kiss him back, the softness in his touches as he gingerly touches your skin and the unhurried way he explores your mouth with his tongue.

“So?” Kai’s voice pulls you apart and heat flushes your cheeks as Jongin looks so lovingly into your wide eyes. “You going to thank me or what?”

Jongin lets out a laugh of disbelief, “are you seriously thinking I’m going to let you touch her after you lied to get her into the room?”

“I only lied because you didn’t have the balls to tell her how you feel after I’ve been telling you for months that it’s getting exhausting watching you two acting dumb with each other’s obvious fucken feelings.” Jongin blushes, not sure how to reply to Kai basically outing how he feels – not that this entire situation doesn’t make it painfully obvious. “Y/N’s practically drooling at the thought of having us both right now, aren’t you?”

Your mouth drops open when Kai brings attention to you; you look between them, trying to hide the contemplative look in your eyes as you actually think about how interesting it would be to have both of them. You love Jongin and you never would have entertained the idea of sleeping with his brother but Kai, his twin brother, definitely knows what he’s doing and if Jongin doesn’t shoot the idea down then – why not?

There’s something about having two cocks in front of you that makes you feel completely dirty but also has you trembling with excitement at the same time; it’s like your vision has blurred and you’re seeing double as you stroke both cocks with your hands and watch as their faces contort with pleasure. Jongin’s lips part as he moans, leaning back on his hands as he revels in your touch, moaning louder when you lick his leaking slit. Kai doesn’t take his eyes off you, burning this image of you, naked and on your knees, into the back of his retinas as he watches you marvel at their cocks.

Neither had ever thought they would find themselves in this position, Jongin being more averted to the idea at first but quickly complied to your gentle pleas. They had all promised that this wouldn’t leave the room, come to an agreement that it was Jongin who got to fuck you but Kai didn’t care, he still counted this as a win because shit, does your mouth feel good.

A shuddering gasp leaves Kai’s lips as you engulf his cock, hollowing your cheeks as you bob your head on his thick member and he thrusts into your mouth, tangling his fingers in your hair and guiding your speed. He wants to make this last, make this the best blowjob he’s ever had and he also wants to watch you choke on his cock while you cum. “Fuck, baby girl,” he groans, hearing the pop from your mouth as you look up at him with half-lidded eyes, “you know how to put that pretty little mouth to work, don’t you?” You hum, grinning because you live on the praise, “why don’t you give dear Jonginnie a turn, let me play with that dripping pussy while he enjoys the magic your mouth can do?”

You shuffle your body around, giving Kai access to your aching core as you give Jongin’s needy cock a few kitten licks, the flat of your tongue is pressed against the protruding vein on the underside of his cock as you take him into your mouth and you shake with delight when you hear the sweetest of moans leave his throat. “Oh. My. God.” He breathes out and watches you with hungry eyes; the moan you release when Kai pushes two fingers easily into your pussy, sends a shudder up his spine.

You take your time, his pre-cum heavy on your tongue as you suck his twitching member until it’s completely covered with spit. His hand pushes your head down, making you take as much of it as you can and Jongin whimpers as he feels the back of your throat convulse around him. “I’m going to fuck you,” he speaks slowly, trying to remain composed but every little sound you make has him stuttering, “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk, even if it takes me all night.” The slight keening sound you release tells Jongin that you want that as much as he does. “Stand up,” you do as you’re told and Jongin stands with you with Kai watching in amusement to how Jongin is taking control, “you’re going to suck his dick until he cums, you’ll swallow every last drop. I’m going to fuck you fast and hard, if you buckle then I’m going to fuck your mouth while you’re on your knees and leave you high and dry until we can go again.”

“What will happen if she keeps failing?” Kai smirks and you’re worried about how Jongin mimics it.

“Then she’s going to be on the brink of orgasm all night long while we fill her up with cum.” You gasp, completely and utterly thrown by how filthy Jongin sounded saying that – yet, also extremely aroused by the idea of it. “Look at her, you love that idea, don’t you?” The alcohol brings out a darker side to him, a side he never lets anyone see because sometimes it scares him but right now, seeing how you clench your thighs together in anticipation – Jongin embraces it. Pulling you in for a heated kiss, Jongin makes sure you know how he feels, “I love you,” he whispers against your lips, eyes still closed and allowing a tender moment to happen between you, “if you ever need to stop, just tell me, please.”

You smile, letting out a little giggle, “of course, Nini, I love you too.”

When his eyes open, lust-filled and strikingly intimidating, he spins you around and pushes your head down before gripping your hips. “Good, now, be a good girl and take it.” The moment he pushes into you, stretching you and filling you completely, you let out a deep moan before taking Kai’s cock into your drooling mouth and holding onto his strong thighs to keep you upright.

Jongin is relentless, hips angling to hit you deep and he presses against your g-spot repeatedly when he finds it. You wince a little when his fingers dig into your hips, holding you in place as he fucks you so hard that you gag on the cock that’s in your mouth; their moans echo around the room, spurring you to do your best for them and your muffled moans causes Kai to shiver with pleasure as his toes curl and hips thrust to fuck your mouth. You can feel him twitching, hear his breathing grow more erratic as his moans turn to soft whines as Kai edges closer to his climax, “shit,” he holds your head down on his cock, releasing into your mouth as you do your best to swallow everything, “that’s it, baby girl, swallow every last drop, fuck, that’s sexy.”

You dig your nails into Kai’s thighs, the muscles tensing from the pain as your legs begin to wobble. You don’t know how much long you can take this brutal pace from Jongin, your body achingly close to the sweet release that’s building inside you but also your legs grow tired from the way he pounds into you. “Please, Jongin,” you beg, not wanting to disappoint him, “I’m so close but I can’t hold much longer.”

Jongin grunts in response, feeling his own climax approaching as he hits deep inside you every time. “So close…” he grits his teeth, “just hold on a little longer, baby.” You cry out, your orgasm shaking your entire body as you bury your head in Kai’s thigh and hope that you don’t collapse; feeling your walls pulsating around him, milking him, as you cum causes Jongin to still, releasing his hot seed inside you and holding you still while every last drop is inside you.

You collapse on the floor when he finally lets you go, breathing heavily as Jongin’s shaky legs walk him to the bed before he too, collapses. You can feel his cum leaking out from you, making a mess on the floor but you don’t seem to care as you crawl over to the bed and have Kai help you onto it, “well, that’s one way to confess.” You joke, causing Jongin to laugh as he throws his arm over his face and you watch as his chest rises and falls quickly with his breathing, “what happens now?”

That question hangs in the air for a little while, Kai traces his fingers from your hip to your knee and back, placing small kisses along your spine while Jongin wraps his other arm around your shoulder and pulls you close to him. “The night isn’t over,” he looks at you from under his forearm, “how about we see where the night takes us and then talk about things tomorrow – over breakfast.” You smile, nodding enthusiastically before allowing yourself to take a short rest on Jongin’s chest, relishing in the tender touches Kai places over your body.

This wasn’t quite how you thought you would begin your relationship with Jongin but well – you definitely aren’t going to complain.

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flwrkisses is a sfw writing blog for kpop boy groups and soloists. this includes headcannons, scenarios/drabbles, and fanfics.

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who i currently write for;

bts — kim seokjin (jin), min yoongi (suga), jung hoseok (j-hope), kim namjoon (rm), park jimin, kim taehyung (v), jeon jeongguk

exo — kim minseok (xiumin), kim junmyeon (suho), zhang yixing (lay), kim jongdae (chen), byun baekhyun, park chanyeol, kim jongin (kai), oh sehun

tomorrow x together — choi yeonjun, choi soobin, choi beomgyu, kang taehyun, huening kai.

; this list will change as time goes on and requests come in. i am currently focused on writing for txt.

who i will not write for;

kpop idols involved in harmful scandals or who have participated in hate speech. (ex: anyone involved in the burning sun scandal)

publicly married idols. (ex: chen from exo or taeyang from big bang)

idols born after 2003 as they are still minors.

idols who have asked not to be written about.

ships, this blog is strictly x reader content only.

anyone who is not in the korean music industry.

lastly, idols who have passed away.

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suhoerections · 5 years ago

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Impulse Control || Part 1

⟹ Racer!AU || Gang!AU || Biker!AU

⟹ Genre: Smut, Fluff, Angst || Rated: M

⟹ Word Count: 7.9k

⟹ Paring: Junmyeon x reader

⟹ Summary: Junmyeon is caught up in the tragedy he finds himself in, but can you cope watching him lose himself?

⟹ Warnings: Mention of abusive family || Mention of drug use || Mention of smoking || Mention of illegal activities || 3k long smut || Daddy kink || Oral: female receiving || Soft Junmyeon || Body worship || Praise || Unprotected sex (use condoms pls) ||

Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4 || Part 5 || Part 6

Tag List:@byunfirstlady @strikingsilouettes @chanyeolol @letsmakeitforever (If you would like to be added please send an ask or DM me :))

A/N: This is a collab with some lovely people called EXO Customs!! And a spin off based on @ninibears-erigom fic Pretty Little Vixen check out the other collabs here! @fairyyeols @kyungseokie @kimjongdaely @kpop---scenarios @yeoldontknow @skjdln @baekwell--tart

Not advised for younger viewers

Additional note, this is set 8 year prior all the fics within this collaboration as this series focuses on the backstory of Junmyeon

Junmyeon’s heart skipped a beat as he walked into the bar with a few of his friend’s trailing behind. He couldn’t help the love sick smile that fell upon his boyish features as he watched you go about your work.

Junmyeon liked you, everyone with half a brain knew that. And he got teased relentlessly for it - whether it be from his best friends, the gang of boys he was close enough to call his brothers or his actual brother.

But he didn’t care. He couldn’t.

Even though he had the classic “bad boy” reputation he’d been sporting since highschool, you were his weak spot. The black leather jacket, cigarette hanging off his lips, piercings adorning his ear and the classic Harley he rode everywhere; he gave off a ‘not to be fucked with’ energy.

“Hey baby cakes,” You heard Chanyeol coo, his lips lifting into a smirk as he leant on the table you were cleaning, “Mind getting us a table?”

You huffed an amused smile at him, gesturing to a booth in the back of the bar, “That big enough for you and your butt buddies, Channie?” You teased back, still wiping down the table.

“Perfect,” He smiled, walking toward the booth with the rest following behind.

Except Junmyeon.

He leant against the table like Chanyeol had, but his height meant he wasn’t towering over you, his lips curved into a warm smile as his eyes met your own.

You’d known that smile since forever. His eyes always crinkled and his cheeks would flush slightly - it was your favorite thing about him. Junmyeon had that smile since you’d met him in high school, his academics surprisingly high despite his reputation. But you’d grown close, being in most of the “academically challenging” classes together. And you’d often forget about his rep in the small moments you shared together studying after school at the library or at your house.

For a while you liked him, your teenage self falling head over heels for him. Though you gave up, his bad boy reputation preceding him along with a line of girls ready to drop dead at his wish. It’s why you gave up, the raging threat of estrogen stopping you from wanting to even attempt something with him.

Though it didn’t matter, your senior year proving to be more successful within the dating scheme of things. Your first love appeared; Choi Minho stealing your heart and virginity, though, college soon had him leaving. So you never really cared too much about romantic feelings towards Junmyeon and you assumed he felt the same.

Yet, you were questioning that.

“Your shift ends in an hour, right?” Junmyeon questioned, cocking an eyebrow quizzically as if he didn’t know the answer already.

“Yep,” You hummed, “Though you would already know that.” A teasing smile crept onto your face as you walked toward the bar, placing the cloth on the polished wood.

Junmyeon smirked, “Of course I did, just wanted to know if you need a lift home?” He offered, moving to lean against the bar instead of the table.

You shrugged, letting yourself admire how the warm light of the bar hit his handsome features, “I don’t mind going for a ride.” You hummed, smiling at the offer.

“I don’t mind taking you for one,” Junmyeon replied cockily, sending a wink your way before walking back off to the booth with the others, a few wolf whistles greeting him.

The remaining hour of your shift passed quickly. The night was slow, so you mostly spent time chatting with Junmyeon and his group of friends.

“Where’s Jongin?” You questioned, noticing his absence among the group.

A shit eating grin fell upon Baekhyun’s face as he started to speak, “Little Nini’s out with his sweetheart,”

“You sure he isn’t in his sweetheart?” Chanyeol snickered, shoving Baek teasingly. A few laughed at his remark, a smile of your own forming on your features.

“Has it been an hour?” Junmyeon asked through the group’s talking, eyes meeting your own as he spoke.

You hummed, looking to the small watch on your wrist, “Yep, I’ll go grab my stuff.” You smiled at him before walking off to the staff room.

Butterflies fluttered in his stomach as you sent him the warm smile. Junmyeon hated how love sick he was, so he tried to mask it - yet, he couldn’t help the way he melted at your small gestures or the way his stomach did flips at every smile you shot his way.

He had felt like this a few times before, though never like this. His crush for you was a crescendo of emotions built up since high school. He’d never really thought about dating you until senior year - when he realised he would rather be the one you stole kisses from in the hallway, or how he’d imagine it was you he was making out with behind the bleachers. Though he disregarded it, your friendship being more important to him than a romantic relationship that would turn south as you were already with Minho.

He’d felt like this on and off, though his 21st was easily the tipping point. It was the way the late afternoon breeze hit you perfectly; the wind catching your hair, smile lighting up your features and he swore you had never looked more beautiful than that day. The almost summer night being full of laughter and fun, though he always found himself gravitating toward you - the feelings he’d bottled up exploding in the singular moment where he felt like you held his heart.

It had only happened a month or two ago; summer being in full swing now. Though his feelings never waned, not once.

“I’m ready,” You walked back out, a small bag of your things swung over your shoulder and a small smile on your lips.

Junmyeon nodded, a bashful smile painted across his features as he watched you walk toward the table. “I’m gonna take y/n home,” He spoke, making sure to say the words a little louder than Chanyeol’s booming laugh.

A shit eating grin lit up Yeol’s face as he winked at Junmyeon, whispering a remark to Baekhyun and Jongdae that had equally shit eating grins forming on their faces.

Junmyeon rolled his eyes, getting up and holding his hand out to you, “Let’s go,”

An appreciative smile fell upon your lips as you grabbed his hand. He was warm and inviting, the calloused skin comforting as it cupped your own.

Junmyeon led you outside into the cool night wordlessly, the small breeze sending a shiver down your spine as you felt the temperature drop from being inside the heated bar.

“Its lovely,” Junmyeon hummed, his eyes trained on the twinkling stars above the you both.

“I remember when we went stargazing that time,” You whispered into the night air, rubbing your arms gently as the wind licked at your skin, “The stars always remind me of you,”

He turned to you slightly, eyes twinkling much like the stars stretched out above you, “Really?”

“Yeah,” You hummed, leaning into him for warmth as the summer night proved to be cooler than anticipated, “I don’t know why, they just do.”

Junmyeon wrapped a comforting arm around you, pulling you into his body as an attempt at warming you. Your body instinctively reacted, moving to further press yourself against his warmth. It caused the familiar smell of cigarettes and worn leather to tickle your nose. He’d always smelt like that - yet it wasn’t acrid or invading, it was comforting. There was an undertone to it that always had him smelling like home.

“Take my jacket,” Junmyeon urged, moving to slip the worn leather off his shoulders. You nodded, threading your arms through the jacket casually. He’d had the jacket since forever, and it wasn’t the first time you’d worn it. The black leather knew you well, it was soft and soothing, coaxing a warmth into your skin that the breeze snatched away.

Junmyeon walked a little further to where he parked his pride and joy - a Harley his brother, Dongkyu, had bought for him as soon as he got his motorbike licence. It meant a lot to him, the bike being his one relief when things got too thick at home with his parents. He was always able to escape - and after graduation he did, moving in with Dongkyu and starting a new life.

You wrapped the oversized jacket further around you, humming in content as you let Junmyeon’s scent wash over you.

“Here,” He handed you his spare helmet, slipping his own over his head. You followed his actions, buckling the helmet on with ease.

“Can we go through the city?” You asked, watching him seat himself on the bike, a smirk resonating on his lips as his eyes flicked to your own.

“You want a joy ride?” Junmyeon asked, his biceps bulging slightly through the thin cotton shirt as he adjusted himself on the bike.

You nodded in response, “Please,” His body was warm as you shuffled on behind him, wrapping your arms around his torso tightly and situating yourself on the bike.

Junmyeon smirked to himself as he felt you press up against him, his wrist cocking to rev the engine of the Harley, the deep rumble making you grip him tighter.

“Hold on tight, baby girl.”

Your giggles mixed with the heavy sounds of Junmyeon’s laughter as he parked the bike outside your small house.

“So I assumed you enjoyed it?” He smirked, eyes twinkling mischievously in the dim light of the street lamp.

“Yeah, until the cops started chasing after you for speeding!” You whacked his arm teasingly, the smirk on your face giving away your enjoyment of the chase.

“Yeah, yeah,” He teased, a grin twisting on his lips as he helped you out of the helmet, “You still enjoyed it.”

You hummed, smoothing down your hair as you watched Junmyeon remove his own helmet, “Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t,” You winked at him, walking up to the porch and pulling out your keys, “You’ll never know.”

He huffed, placing a hand on the small of your back as you unlocked the door to your house. “I think the smirk on your face gives it away,” Junmyeon cooed, poking his tongue out in childish annoyance. You giggled again, the sound causing the butterflies to resurface in his stomach.

“Okay, okay, I liked it,” You caved, smiling up at him as you leaned on the wooden door frame. Junmyeon’s smile lit up at your admittance - even though you’d been obvious about your distaste for his clash with the law, you couldn’t deny the adrenaline rush that came with winding down the back alleyways and the whine of the sirens. And he couldn’t help but get a kick out of the way you succumbed so easily to the past time you scolded him for.

“Thank you,” Your voice was deeper, more serious as you let yourself get lost in the twinkle of his eyes.

“Any time,” He spoke, a smile lighting up his words as he leaned on the front door, “I’m glad you had some fun.”

You huffed a small smile, reaching up to pat down some of his hair that stuck up from the helmet. Junmyeon couldn’t help the way he so easily melted into your touch, eyes fluttering closed as he relaxed and let you smooth down his hair.

“Big baby,” You muttered, slipping your hand down to poke his cheek, “You haven’t changed since high school.”

He melted, the smile on his face softening as he brought his hand up to cup your cheek, Junmyeon once again being unable to help himself. You leaned into his touch, the callouses caressing your cheek in a comfort you found only he could provide.

“Dummy,” He whispered back teasingly, unable to come up with a good enough remark.

You giggled, stomach fluttering in a way you hadn’t felt in a long time. You sensed the way your body wanted to inch closer, move into Junmyeon and melt into him. Part of you disregarded it - but the other part, the one that you listened to all those years ago when you were in school, told you otherwise.

His eyes flicked to your lips and your breath hitched slightly, your body anticipating his next move.

Junmyeon leaned in slightly, enough so you could move away if you wanted - but you couldn’t. Your feet were rooted to the porch, your body planted there as he closed the gap.

The kiss was gentle and despite your frozen state, you managed to kiss back. His lips moulded with yours in a delicate dance you’d both been wanting to take for years.

Part of you still believed that you had gotten over Junmyeon; but you suppose you hadn’t, not when you so instantaneously kissed him back. It was natural, the way your body moved into his, pressing against his broad chest as you both deepened the kiss slightly.

Junmyeon pulled away first, his lips pulling away only slightly, eyes boring into your own as if they were searching for what you were feeling. You looked back at him openly, leaning up slightly to peck him gently before pulling away properly.

“Thanks Jun,” You smirked, slipping his leather jacket off your shoulders and holding out to him. It took a moment of registration before his own smirk crept onto his face, grabbing the jacket off you before leaning in again and landing a chaste kiss to your lips.

A giggle sounded from you as you moved toward him, letting yourself be swept up in another kiss of his. Junmyeon smiled into it, one hand resting on the small of your back and the other cupping your cheek as he kissed your breath away.

“I really have to get inside,” You giggled between kisses, squeezing his biceps and attempting to pull away.

He couldn’t help the goofy, love sick smile that spread across his face, “I won't keep you any longer,” Junmyeon chuckled, reluctantly moving back to let you in.

A light blush scattered your cheeks as you opened the front door, walking in and turning around to face him, “Goodnight, Junmyeon.”

“Goodnight,” He smiled, leaning in to steal at least one more kiss from you; which you did enthusiastically, unable to hold back the smile as you kissed him for the last time that night.

Junmyeon pulled away, landing a peck to your cheek with a wide smile spread across his face - which you mirrored with your own.

“See ya,” He cooed before turning around and wandering back down to his bike.

You stood there for a bit, leaning on your door frame and offering him a small wave as he strapped his helmet back on, not properly going inside until you saw him speed up the street and off into the night.

“Dongkyu!!” Junmyeon barged into their shared house, the entranceway leading straight off into the messy living room where Dongkyu sat.

“What?” He replied, chewing on a sandwich and kicking his feet up on the coffee table, a rerun of some shitty cooking show lighting up the dark space.

Junmyeon flopped on the couch next to his brother, a love sick smile lighting up his features, “Guess.”

“Ya, you shit just tell me,” His older brother whined with a mouthful of sandwich, flicking him in the head playfully.

“Something happened,” He replied, his smile widening as he remembered the stolen kisses.

“Yeah, and spit it out,” Dongkyu sassed, cocking an eyebrow and taking another bite.

“I kissed her,” Junmyeon sighed, staring off into the distance with that love sick grin as his memories replayed the moment over in his head.

“Which one?” Dongkyu teased, a shithead grin rising on his face as Junmyeon slapped him in the arm.

“You know which one, dumbass.” He scoffed, shoving his brother with his foot playfully.

“Ahhhh, the one that you’ve been into since high school.” Dongkyu said casually, continuing to munch on his food.

“I haven’t been into her since highschool! Only at my birthday!” Junmyeon replied defensively.

“You punched a hole in the wall when she got a boyfriend,” Dongkyu swallowed, “You’ve liked her since highschool.”

Junmyeon rolled his eyes, “Shut up, Kyu.” He huffed, getting up to walk into the connected kitchen.

“You love me,” He called out to his younger brother, attention now back onto the TV screen in front of him. Junmyeon chuckled, starting to prepare some dinner for himself.

“You sure about that?” He smirked, slapping some cold meat between some bread.

“Absolutely certain,” Dongkyu said cockily, walking up to the sink and putting away his dirty plate, “You ask her on a date or did you just suck face?”

“We just kissed,” Junmyeon sighed, taking a bite of his food, “Though I’ll ask her on one.”

“Make it special, you haven’t taken a chick on a date properly before,” Dongkyu advised more seriously.

“Hey-”

“Don’t even try to deny it, you’ve been blowing your load and hitting the road since high school, Jun. Now you’ve finally got a girl, make it special. I know you want to woo Y/N, so take her out on like a picnic or something.” He cocked an eyebrow at Junmyeon, “You got that?”

Junmyeon rolled his eyes, “Yeah, yeah,”

Dongkyu raised his eyebrows, “Shit head, don’t ‘yeah, yeah’ me, I’m giving you advice.”

Junmyeon chuckled, looking toward his older brother, “I’ll take her out then.”

“Good,” Dongkyu huffed a small smile, ruffling his brother’s hair, the thick stands matching his own.

Dongkyu and Junmyeon were about as close as brother’s could get. They shared the same handsome features and thick hair as well as academy smarts, and even the same house. Their upbringing making each other the only people they could turn to when things went out of control with their parents - Dongkyu even going as far to try and adopt Junmyeon when he turned 18. It was the least he could do to try and get his brother away from his parents.

Though it didn’t go to plan, government adoption policies forcing their way between the relief Junmyeon needed. It was one of the things that made him realise the law never really was the help that him and his brother needed, his rebellious streak growing throughout his teenage years when shit really started to hit the fan.

But he always had Dongkyu to turn to, and even though he wanted to talk to you about it, it was hard when he knew you couldn’t relate to what he was going through. Junmyeon didn’t need sympathy - he needed his brother.

“Go shower, you stink,” Dongkyu smirked, poking his brother in the side playfully.

Junmyeon scoffed, swallowing the last of his dinner, “Not as bad as you,” He retorted, wandering off toward the bathroom.

“Idiot,” Dongkyu muttered to himself, huffing a smile as he continued doing the dishes.

Junmyeon was surprisingly nervous.

He waited outside the bar casually, leaning on the worn brick with a cigarette between his teeth. He knew your shift would end soon and you would walk out the front just like you always did.

Though this time it was different. He hadn’t spoken to you since last night and he was worried that you were just being nice, that maybe it hadn’t mean anything and he was just overthinking it.

It was sending him into a spiral of love sick thoughts, ‘what ifs’ swirling around his head in a destructive path. Junmyeon had never been this impacted by a girl - he never got feelings or into relationships.

His heart skipped a beat as you walked out of the front doors and into the night. You didn’t notice him at first, too focused on putting something in your bag.

“Y/N?” Junmyeon asked tentatively, standing up properly rather than leaning on the wall.

“Myeon!” You smiled widely, turning to him. It was a pleasant surprise finding him out here, relief and nervousness washing over you as you sensed what he was going to talk about.

Junmyeon’s face lit up in an equally wide smile, flicking the cigarette butt into the nearby bin and walking closer to you, “How are you?”

“Good,” You responded, a light blush scattering on your cheeks as you sensed the tension between you both - the tension of an unspoken event, “You?”

“I’m great,” He said nervously, reaching up to scratch the nape of his neck like he always did when something was bothering him, “But I’m not really here to talk about that.”

“What’s up?” You hummed, trying to disguise your erratic heartbeat or the way your palms were sweating.

“I was, uh, thinking about last night…” Junmyeon trailed, eyes flicking to the ground as a blush of his own scattered his cheeks.

“And?” You prompted, desperately trying not to chew your lip in anxiety.

“I wanted to know if you wanted to go on a date sometime?” His hand stilled on his neck, a new found fear of rejection pumping through him.

“I’d love to!” You lit up, a weight being lifted off your shoulders as your heart swelled. You’d been scared that maybe Junmyeon didn’t feel the same, even though all the signs were saying otherwise. The kiss had reopened old feelings that had been waiting to burst for a while - sometimes seeping through the cracks when you would indulge in his beauty or the way his laugh always cheered you up. But it all flooded out in a climax of last night; the kiss.

“Great!” Junmyeon’s smile widened, the anxiety easing away at your enthusiasm.

You giggled, unable to contain your happiness. “I have a day off tomorrow if you wanna do something then?”

The goofy smile on his face was contagious as he looked to you, “Tomorrow night then?”

“Sounds like a date,” You teased, winking at him.

Junmyeon chuckled at the gesture, holding his hand out, “Need a lift home?” His smile twisted into a smirk as you reached out to hold onto his calloused skin.

“Only if I get to wear the jacket,” You giggled, squeezing his hand and interlacing your fingers, leaning into him slightly.

“Deal,”

The hum of cicadas filled the summer night air.

It was beautiful, the moonlight dancing over the calm water, the small summer nights breeze keeping the weather from being stagnant.

But Junmyeon’s hearty laugh easily topped all that.

He sprawled out on the picnic blanket, laying on his side and looking up to you sitting close by.

“So you’re telling me that Dongkyu told you to ask me out?” You giggled, reaching over to brush some hair out of his eyes.

“I was gonna! It's just that he was nagging me!” Junmyeon pouted, gently leaning into your touch.

You laughed, the melody making him light up as the wind carried the sound away. “Its okay, I know this is your first sort of date,” You hummed, smiling at him gently, toying with the strands of his hair.

Junmyeon scoffed, “I’ve been on plenty of dates-”

“Baby, making out behind the bleachers isn’t a date.” You giggled, leaning down to kiss him gently.

“Well I haven’t been on a date like this,” He mumbled into your lips, “Nor have I ever taken anyone here before.”

You hummed, letting the sound of the small waves fill the silence on the cliffside, “You haven’t?”

Junmyeon shook his head, “I’ve been coming here for years, it's my little escape.”

Your smile widened, sitting back up to watch the ocean over the cliff, “Its lovely,” You were flattered, unable to ignore the way your heart squeezed as you realised he was letting you into the intimate parts of himself.

“I know,” Junmyeon sat up properly, scooching closer to you and snaking his arms around your waist, “I wanted to share it with you.”

His warmth and familiar scent surrounded you as you leaned back into him, getting lost in the small bubble you shared.

“I figured out why the stars remind me of you,” You whispered into the night, looking up to watch the expanse of the night sky twinkle with the little jewels.

“Why’s that?” He hummed, nuzzling your neck affectionately.

“Because your eyes, they twinkle like the stars when you’re happy,” You giggled, smiling up at the moon.

Junmyeon huffed a smile into the supple skin of your neck, his lips placing a fleeting kiss before pulling back, “Really?”

You hummed in agreement, tracing patterns onto his hand, “Yeah, they always get this little spark in them.”

He looked at you adoringly, leaning in to steal a kiss from you under the moonlit night. His kiss was a drug, taking your breath away, his lips moulding your own, sparking a light in you that no one else could - Junmyeon being the only person to have this affect on you.

You pulled back slightly, resting your forehead against his. You allowed yourself to indulge in the intimacy of the moment; the way your hearts became one and the only witness being the moon, watching two lovers indulge in each other beneath her watchful gaze.

Junmyeon’s cheek was warm as you brought a hand up to cup the soft skin, your thumb gently caressing the lines of his face.

“I’ve never felt like this about someone,” He admitted, voice low and quiet as he spoke, “I think…” He trailed, tongue darting out to moisten his lips as his heart weighed heavy with the confession, “I think I love you.”

You smiled, unable to hold in the way joy flooded your veins. You wanted to shout it from the rooftops, scream it until everyone knew that the man you’d loved since high school, loved you back.

“I think I love you too,” You hummed, feeling relieved at the admittance. You knew it was early, that it was a ‘taboo’ thing to say on a first date. But you couldn’t help but feel like this wasn’t just a first date.

Junmyeon’s eyes darkened, the chocolate orbs swimming under the dim moonlight as he brought his hands up to cup your cheeks, “I want to be the reason you smile… the reason you laugh, the reason you’re happy. I want to see you everyday and I want to be the one you say good morning and good night to… I just want to be with you so much it hurts, Y/N.” He was still whispering, though his voice was serious, “I love you so much it hurts.”

You melted, slipping your hand down from his cheek to rest your palm over his chest, letting Junmyeon’s touch take over.

“Jun…” The nickname fell off your lips in a choked whisper, your brain jumbling as you tried to collect yourself from the tidal wave of emotion that overtook you.

He didn’t need words, the emotions you felt being released in the deep kiss he brought you into. You tried to pour all your love into it, kissing back with a burning passion you’d been suppressing all those years, your hands bundling the fabric of his shirt up as you held onto him for dear life.

Junmyeon kissed back, letting himself be engulfed by the searing passion of your lips. He knew you didn’t need to tell him anything back - he already felt it in the way you kissed him.

You both pulled away, breathing heavy in the small space between you. Junmyeon rested his forehead against yours, closing his eyes, basking in the moonlight and your love.

“I love you, Junmyeon,” You whispered, letting your own eyelids flutter shut.

“Thank you for tonight,” You said, smiling up at Junmyeon as you both stopped on your front porch.

“The pleasure is all mine,” He hummed, a goofy smile still planted on his lips as he remembered all the stolen kisses and moments you shared on the cliffside.

You chewed on your lip nervously, a light blush scattering your cheeks as you worked up the courage to ask, “Would you like to come in?”

Junmyeon shrugged, lips twisting into a small smirk, “Sure,” He hummed, watching you unlock the front door.

“You don’t have to,” You stated, walking in while trying to make an excuse for wanting to spend more time with him, “I just thought you’d want to. Get you out of Dongkyu’s hair for the night.” You chuckled, trying to make it light hearted.

Though the way Junmyeon’s hand sat heavy on the small of your back, or how you were hyper aware of his burning presence right behind you, made the situation anything but light hearted.

“Its fine,” Junmyeon’s voice was thick in the dark entryway, his heel gently kicking the door shut behind him and enclosing you in the small space with him. He seemed to pick up on the way your breath hitched, how your body tensed up in anticipation.

It caused the tension in the room to change dramatically, Junmyeon’s breathing mirroring your own as he reached out in the darkness and pulled you into his body. His hand was on your cheek while the other one held you against him on the small of your back.

“Is this okay?” He asked, the darkness only revealing a silhouette of him.

“Yeah,” You breathed, your arms instinctively wrapping around his neck and pulling yourself into him.

“Good,” Junmyeon leaned in, closing the gap and bringing his lips to yours heatedly. He tried to keep it sweet, yet he couldn’t restrain the want and lust that projected through it. His grip on you tightened, pulling you further into him as he stumbled toward your room, keeping the kiss.

You gasped into it, fingers tangling in the thick locks of his hair as he haphazardly walked down the hallway. Junmyeon’s hands started to travel, the hand on your back now slinking down to cup the curve of your ass while the one on your cheek held onto your side. His touch was burning through your clothes, your body arching into him as he continued to clumsily fall back onto your bedroom door.

“Fuck,” He muttered, breathing heavy and letting go to open the door and stumble in with you.

You were on him instantly, his touches leaving you aching with want and desire as you slipped your fingers under his leather jacket, discarding the worn material. Junmyeon responded with his own wandering hands, reaching down to pull your shirt off roughly, his lips crashing against your own as he threw it into the depths of your room.

There was no need for words - the heavy breaths you shared being the only go ahead you needed. Junmyeon’s lips traced a dangerous line down your jaw and neck, nipping and sucking in all the right places while his fingertips danced across your back to unclasp your bra. A small moan fell off your lips as the fabric fell onto the floor, his quickened pace heightening the desperation and lust rushing through you.

Junmyeon backed you up against the bed gently, giving you a soft push toward the plush surface. You fell back onto your back reluctantly, though you didn’t argue as you watched him at the foot of the bed.

His nimble fingers were already discarding his shirt, allowing you to see the silhouette of his defined muscles in the low light. The moonlight pouring in through the window allowed Junmyeon’s features to light up, the silver of his countless scars shimmering in the dull moonbeams. Your eyes raked over his body as you shuffled up the bed, your teeth tugging on your lip as you continued to appreciate him before you.

Junmyeon huffed a smirk, eyes flicking to your own as he noticed the arousal you got from watching him strip. His fingers unbuckled his belt, allowing him to pull down the tight jeans from his thighs.

A strange feeling washed over you as you watched the muscles constrict in the low light, or how the toned skin disappeared above the hem of his boxers. You wanted to mark them - the desire leaving you breathless as you continued to watch him take off his pants.

He left his boxers untouched, opting to move onto the bed. Junmyeon’s body moved fluidly as he brought himself over the top of you, caging you to the mattress.

“Do you want to stop this before it goes beyond the point of no return?” His voice was thick, lips barely touching yours as his breath fanned over the sensitive skin.

“No,” You whispered back before crashing your lips into his.

Junmyeon growled into the kiss, his body flush against yours, his arousal hard and thick through his boxers as it pressed against your abdomen. His lips started to wander once again, placing wet kisses down your jaw and neck, tracing the red and purple marks he left before.

Though he started to go further south, nipping your collarbone before trailing toward your breasts. Your fingers tangled in his hair once again, winding in the thick strands as you watched him place a fleeting kiss to your nipple.

Junmyeon smirked as he felt you tense at the action, enclosing his lips around your nipple and sucking on the sensitive bud. His action sparked a small moan to fall off your lips as you felt arousal pool in your clothed core.

He pulled away, blowing on the nipple to make sure it was hard enough; sensitive enough for him to toy with. You felt yourself clench involuntarily, watching him work you up as his lips continued to suck on the sensitive nub.

Your thighs rubbed together through your pants, trying to get some friction to your desperate arousal, but Junmyeon wouldn’t have it. One of his hands slipped between your thighs, opening them slightly as he settled himself between your legs, stopping you from closing them.

“Focus on me,” He whispered, lips swollen and a dark shade of pink you couldn’t see in the low light, “Focus on the pleasure I’m giving you.” He finished, going back to your nipple and continuing to push you to the edge.

Once Junmyeon was satisfied with the heavy breaths that fell off your swollen lips and they way your chest heaved with every flick of his tongue, he moved to the next nipple. His lips repeating the action on the other one, tongue and lips mirroring the pleasurable strokes he had given to the other bud.

You couldn’t help the moan that you elicited into the dark room, the noise replacing the heavy breaths and small whimpers you had been making.

“That’s it baby girl,” Junmyeon muttered into your supple skin, placing a fleeting kiss just above your navel, “Let daddy know how good you feel.”

You felt like you imploded as he spoke the word, your arousal heightening to a point where you felt your clit throb, desperate for attention. A loud moan cascaded off your lips, unable to hold in the way you felt about the nickname.

Junmyeon smirked at your reaction as he continued his kisses, placing one last peck to your skin as he reached the hem of your pants. Though he didn’t waste any time, fingers hooking in the sides and pulling the fabric down and off your legs.

You sucked a harsh breath in as you felt the cool air lap at the wet patch on your panties, a small anticipatory moan falling off your lips as you felt his fingers dance up your thighs.

“Princess, you’ve soaked your panties,” Junmyeon cooed, kissing you through the cotton fabric.

“I-I’m sorry, daddy-”

“Don’t be,” His voice was stern, cutting off your embarrassed whisper, “I love it.” His eyes met yours, the moon once again lighting up the swirling arousal within the chocolate orbs. Your breath hitched and you threaded your fingers in his hair once again, tugging on the strands in anticipation as the emotion flooded your body.

Junmyeon’s eyes flicked back down to the wet patch on your panties, his hands rubbing up your thighs to pull your underwear off in a swift motion. A small smirk was planted on his lips as he was revealed your soaked sex, his hands pushing your thighs further apart to see better.

“So beautiful, baby girl,” He muttered, smirking at you before licking a long stripe up your slit, “Tastes even better.” Junmyeon cooed, his long tongue making the action more pleasurable than you could imagine, a moan being the only thing you could respond with.

He circled his arms around your thighs, bringing them to sit on his shoulders as he brought his face closer to your pussy, his breath fanning over your soaked arousal. You could barely comprehend anything other than Junmyeon, the anticipation of him clutching your body in a vice like grip as you waited painfully for him to do something.

Yet he didn’t waste any time, bringing his lips to your dripping heat in a soft caress that had you melting into him. His lips sucked deliciously against the bundle of nerves that had a coil of pleasure already tightening in your stomach.

“Daddy,” You moaned the name unabashedly as his tongue flicked your clit, his own lips parting to moan into your pussy, the vibrations sending a shot of pleasure coursing through your body. Junmyeon was slow and precise, your juices coating his chin and lips as he lovingly ate you out, urged on by your moans and tugs at his hair.

His tongue slid down toward your entrance, the muscle entering you slowly as he curled it up to find your gspot. You moaned for the upteenth time at the sensation, his long tongue making the action effective as the tip grazed your spot, coaxing the coil to tighten and your clit to throb from lack of attention.

Junmyeon moaned again into your pussy, the taste of your juices causing his own arousal to heighten and his cock to harden, though this wasn’t about him. He was focusing on your pleasure, not his own.

He coaxed the tip of his tongue against your spot, urged on by the way your thighs shook, the muscles threatening to clamp around his head. Though he loved the way your hips lifted into his face, desperate for more yet his grip pinned you to the bed, leaving you at the mercy of him.

Junmyeon pulled his tongue out slowly, licking another long stripe up your slit, a moan filling the dark space as the muscle grazed your sensitive clit. The coil in your stomach tightened and you were desperate for the snap, the plunge into the abyss, yet he was edging you with his slow pace.

“C-Can I cum?” Your voice was breathy, the question left hanging in the air, “Please daddy?” You tried to choke it out between moans as he delivered a harsh suck to your clit.

Junmyeon growled against you as you spoke the name - his cock throbbing from the way you half whined it. The two syllables sending him crazy as he pulled away from your pussy slightly, your glistening arousal dripping from his lips.

“Of course,” His eyes flicked to yours momentarily and your grip on his hair tightened as his lips connected back to your clit. Junmyeon was sure to focus on the sensitive nub as he brought his tongue flicking over it, lips sucking harder on the bundle.

All you could manage was small whimpers as you felt his pace pick up drastically, the fast and hard strokes the complete opposite of the slow and steady ones before. The coil in your abdomen tightened, your pussy clenching around nothing as you felt yourself cascade toward an orgasm.

The heat pulsating throughout you built up to a stifling climax that had a broken cry of Junmyeon’s name fall off your lips, the coil snapping harder than you’d ever felt as you plummeted into the abyss. Your toes curled, your back arched and your legs shook from the intensity of a release that his lips brought you toward. A choked moan filled the space as he coaxed the orgasm out of you, grip tightening on your thighs and keeping you planted there until he was sure you were satisfied.

Junmyeon pulled away from you with a smirk, tongue darting out to lick up the remnants of your orgasm off his lips. “So tasty, Princess,” He cooed, voice thick as he kneeled before your wrecked state.

Your breathing was heavy as you came down from your high, your body succumbed to him yet the burning in your loins left you craving more. The moonlight hit him once more, the silvery light illuminating him discarding his boxers and revealing his prominent arousal.

You gulped at the thick length, his cock completely hard, the head red, just begging for attention as he started to move back over you.

“How was it?” He brought his face up to yours, eyes swimming with lust and desire as he positioned himself over you.

“Perfect, daddy,” You whispered, cupping his cheek and bringing your lips up to his in a tender kiss.

Though Junmyeon soon broke it, pulling back to position his body and ask a muttered, “You ready?” Your nod of confirmation was all he needed, settling between your legs and lining himself up as you relaxed into the bed, anticipation once again flooding your senses.

Junmyeon groaned as he entered you with ease, burying his face in the crook of your neck as he buried himself to the hilt. A small moan escaped your lips, the stretch of his thick girth was delicious as you let yourself accommodate to his size.

Junmyeon’s breath was hot on your neck as he waited for your go ahead, “Just say when you’re ready, baby girl.”

“I’m ready,” You whispered, snaking your arms around his sides and holding onto his muscular back.

He pressed a gentle kiss to the skin of your neck as he started to move his hips, keeping the pace slow. His thrusts were hard yet unhurried, taking his time to please you, savoring the slight contraction of your walls around his girth.

A moan fell off your lips as he started to thrust harder, his hips absolutely pounding into you, yet his pull back was slow, letting you feel every inch, ridge and vein of his cock. Your nails dug into the hard muscles of his back as his cock rubbed against your spot, a choked moan escaping you.

Junmyeon grunted, the sound sending shivers of pleasure straight down your spine and into the heat of your arousal. He continued to place small kisses to your neck, planting small love bites along the supple skin as he continued to fuck you hard. Though his muttered praises would send you closer to your second release with every syllable.

“You take daddy’s cock so well, Princess.” You felt his lips graze your neck and his breath fan over the shell of your ear, the sensation causing your back to arch into him, your nails digging angry crescents into his back as a small whimper fell off your lips. The sound caused Junmyeon’s hips to stutter as he neared his climax, his fingers tightening in the sheets as he tried to hold out for you.

You ground back onto his thrusts, the need for release already gripping your body as the coil started to build up again, though he stilled as you did so, pinning you to the mattress with his hips.

“Please,” Junmyeon whispered into your ear, “Let me take my time,” He placed a fleeting kiss to your shoulder, “I want to make this special.”

You smiled gently, letting your eyes flutter shut as he pulled back, “Of course,” You whispered back, choking a small moan as he pounded back into you.

Junmyeon snaked a hand between your bodies, bringing the pad of his thumb against your throbbing clit and rubbing tight circles into the sensitive nub. The action caused your back to arch and a string of lewd moans to fall off your lips as the combination of his cock and his thumb brought you closer to the edge.

The coil within you started to build up to a familiar high, your body gripped with a vice like apprehension of your oncoming release. Your walls clenched around him involuntarily, causing Junmyeon’s hips to stutter as his thrusts became sloppier.

“Baby girl, I’m gonna cum,” He groaned in your ear, rubbing faster on your clit but still never speeding up his thrusts.

“C-Cum in me, daddy,” You half moaned, half whined as you felt yourself edge impossibly closer.

Junmyeon couldn’t contain it anymore, his climax exploding as he buried himself deep inside of you to cum. A low moan left his lips as he came, hips still trying to thrust through to bring you to your own release, his thumb caressing your clit faster.

Though you didn’t need it, your own climax crashing down on you as he came, the sensation sending you over the edge as your body succumbed to its second high. A loud moan sounded throughout the room as you came, your body shaking from the intensity.

Junmyeon groaned, the sound heavy in the room as he tried not to flop on top of you, his body exhausted from the sex. He rolled off you, pulling out and leaving you with an empty feeling as the mattress shifted to accommodate him flopping next to you.

“Thank you for that,” He whispered, breathing heavy and still coming down as he settled into the sheets.

“No problem,” You smiled, rolling over onto your side with a small wince as you felt the aftermath of his hard pace.

“I can stay the night, yeah?” Junmyeon asked, reaching out through the sex stained sheets to pull you into him.

“Of course,” You hummed, resting your head against his firm chest, your body melting into his familiarity.

“Thank you,” He sighed, eyes fluttering shut and letting out a small breath of relief, “I’ll go grab a towel to clean you up.” He stated before placing a small kiss on the crown of your head and getting up.

Junmyeon shot up, the shrill sound of his phone carrying throughout the dark bedroom. The sudden action caused you to rouse from your sleep, the heels of your palms rubbing your tired eyes as the ringer cut through your dream state.

Junmyeon grabbed the phone haphazardly, answering the call while scrubbing his tired face with his other hand.

“Yeah, what is it?” His groggy voice sounded throughout the room as you rolled over to face him a small mumble of “who is it?” falling off your lips.

The tension in the room changed as you heard a serious voice through the receiver; “Is this Kim Junmyeon?”

“Yes,” He answered, swallowing thickly with an instant change of tone, “Who is this?”

“I’m Dr Jang from Ridgeside hospital, I’m calling in regards to your brother Dongkyu.” The tone was serious, their voice heavy and you felt the way Junmyeon tensed, the way his voice cracked as he confirmed;

“Dongkyu?”

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