#okay I’m still a tiny bit too thick for my knot sheath but it’s much more wearable now 😭😭😭

[furgirlfriend]

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[kiraswritten]

(REPOST bc community guidelines lol request from @angryschnauzer​)

pairing: reader x bucky barnes warnings: smut, unprotected sex (pls be responsible n wear a condom!!), dirty talk (this is a given w me) a.n: pretty please can always get you a ton of things (especially when you ask bucky) and thank you so much for this mouth-watering request oh my gosh!! tbh i need bucky giving me a back massage too.

Thank you so much for 300 followers! I love and cherish every single one of you so much ♡♡♡

“Ah! Shit.” you wince, rubbing your left shoulder.

Bucky notices you in pain and immediately walks towards you, forgetting that he was talking to Clint moments prior to you arriving.

“I guess I’ll talk to you later then?” Clint shrugs his shoulders and turns around to walk towards the kitchen.

“You okay there Doll?” Bucky asked, his eyebrows knitted with worry.

You gave him a pained smile, nodding your head, “S’okay, nothing an ice pack can’t alleviate. I’m sure I won’t be able to work out for a few days but I’ll be okay, thanks for worrying about me Bucky.” You head for the med-bay, Bucky stands outside the room, waiting for you till you came out.

You had a small tendon strain on your shoulder, nothing too major but enough to keep you from training with the rest of the team for a week. Since you were an Avenger, your healing abilities were different from a regular person, though of course, you’d still need to recover.

You exited the med-bay and saw Bucky leaning against the wall opposite of the room, his arms crossed against his chest.

“So, what’s the verdict?”

“Can’t train for a week and I can’t go on missions for a whole three weeks, Doc said if I don’t listen I could tear a tendon. Guess I’ve been pushing myself too much lately.”

Bucky pats you on your uninjured shoulder, giving you a sympathetic smile.

“Is there anything I can do?” He asks, his voice trailing. Before you could reply, he claps his hands, coming to a realization, “How about I give you a massage? Could help your muscles out and ease some of the tension from your shoulders.”

“You sure Buck? I mean, you don’t have to.” You say, not wanting to make him feel obligated, though deep down inside, you’d want nothing more than Bucky touching you all over, you push your naughty thoughts to the back of your mind, focusing once more on the gorgeous man before you.

“No, I insist!” He says, wrapping his arm around you, pulling you close to his side, “Plus I offered, just bring your cute self to my room in half an hour and I’ll give you what you need.”

You feel your face heat up from his words, you wished he meant the other necessity you craved from your friend but nonetheless you nodded your head and went towards your room to change your clothes.

You knocked on Bucky’s door, wearing a loose-fitting tee and some spandex shorts, Bucky opened his door and grinned at you, moving out of the way to let you in.

The lights were dimmed and quiet sounds of streaming water played in the background, giving the ambience of a spa in Bucky’s room. You noticed he changed the sheets of his bed, he had a folded towel placed in the middle with a pillow right next to it.

“Okay, so uh… take off your top and once you’ve done that, cover your lower half with the towel and once you’re done just call for me and I’ll come back inside.” Bucky doesn’t look at you in the eyes whilst he said the instructions and began to leave the room before you stop him.

“No need for that, it’s just a shirt, we’ve all seen each other naked plenty.” You reply nonchalant, pulling off the top, revealing your breasts, Bucky gulped looking away.

You crawled onto his bed and placed the towel on your lower half, covering your bottom. You lied onto his bed with your front down, you looked up at Bucky waiting for him.

“O-okay, I’ll be straddling you while I massage you, is that okay?”

You nod your head, “Yeah, that’s okay, do what you need to Buck, I trust you.”

Bucky smiles and grabs an unlabeled white tub on his nightstand and opens it, you inhale the familiar smell, your whole body instantly relaxing.

“I mixed coconut oil and eucalyptus oil especially for you Doll, heard eucalyptus oil was good for muscle pain, and I know you like minty scents.” He says, taking a good amount onto his fingers, rubbing it all over his hands.

“Mmmm…” your eyelids flutter shut, feeling the different temperatures of his hands against your skin; his flesh hand against your skin felt great, the warmth from his hand melted the oil, he began to gently knead out the knots that were in your shoulders, the metal hand feeling icy cold, prickling your skin a bit, you jumped at the sensation but welcomed it once you got used to it.

His fingers were magic, both of them gently kneading out all the tight knots that formed in your shoulders, his flesh hand began to travel near your sprained shoulder, you sucked in air, bracing for the pain.

Bucky notices you tense and stopped his ministrations, “Doll, relax, it’ll hurt worse if you’re tense. Just trust me.”

You ease up and closed your eyes, breathing through your nose and out your mouth as Bucky began rubbing the injured area, going slow. At first you let out a hiss at the feeling, you were so sore and all you wanted was to recover already.

“You’re doin’ good Doll, just take slow breaths.” You followed his instructions, he continued to rub the area, the pain disappearing more and more.

Bucky then detaches his hands from your shoulders, moving downward and inward to your back muscles, spreading the warm oil across your back.

“Feels good Buck, ah,” you let out a sigh, accidentally moaning Bucky’s name in the process.

Bucky bites down onto his bottom lip, trying hard not to let the noises coming out of your mouth affect him so much.

He presses his palm into your spine, releasing some tension, causing you to moan once more, only louder this time.

“Oh, fuck, yeah Bucky, right there,” You say, your voice airy and light.

Bucky felt his cock twitch inside his pants, he licked his lips trying to to focus on giving you a good massage and not at your words.

“Oooh, Bucky,” You jerk your body from his touch, he kneaded on a particular place on your back that you’ve had the knot at for a while, “Just keep going there,” You tell him, all your words going straight to his dick, he mumbles a quick okay.

You try not to smile but you could feel his growing erection press against your ass as he continued to massage your back, you let out endless sighs and words of encouragement, each passing second you felt him grow harder and harder against your bottom, you let out a particularly loud moan that could have been mistaken for something from adult films, Bucky lets out a low groan from his throat, bucking his hips against your ass.

“Fuck,” he hissed, “You sound so good,” He mumbles under his breath, Bucky’s holding onto the last thread of self-control he had to not grind against you.

“Keep going Bucky,” You sigh, raising your ass to meet his thrusts, his hands fly to your waist, pulling you into his crotch, grinding his cock harder.

“Fuck, you feel good too Doll, please tell me this is okay,” He asks, his lower lip trapped in his teeth as he held onto you.

You nod your head and reply a weak ‘yes’, Bucky then gets off of you, kneeling next to you.

You push yourself off of his bed and turn your body so that you were facing him, you see Bucky’s eyes trail up and down, he licks his lips.

Bucky doesn’t hesitate for another second, your lips captured in his, you wrap your arms around his neck, your chest pressed up against his, you moan at the feeling of his metal arm grabbing onto your ass.

His tongue swipes across your bottom lip, asking for entrance in which you happily complied, feeling his warm tongue against yours, he tasted so good.

Bucky then wraps around his flesh arm around your waist, pulling your body onto his lap, never breaking the kiss, he makes you straddle his waist.

His metal hand leaves your bottom as he began to undress, starting with his grey sweatpants that did nothing to hide his large erection.

You pull away from the kiss, Bucky reluctantly does so, you help him get out of his clothes, pulling his dark t-shirt off of his body, revealing his thick and toned chest before you.

Your hands travel from his shoulders towards his abdomen, loving the feeling of his rippling muscles, you push down his boxers, leaving him naked. You quickly shed off your shorts, along with your underwear, revealing your soaking core to him.

He grabs you by your waist, pulling you into another fierce kiss, Bucky then aligns his dick with your entrance, rubbing the pre-cum onto your folds, you let out a whimper from the sensation.

Bucky bites down onto your bottom lip as he slipped his cock inside you, slowly. You could feel yourself get stretched out like never before, Bucky takes his time to sheath himself into you, enjoying how tight you were squeezing him.

“Fuck, you feel amazing, just a little more Doll, then we can have our fun.” He lets out a grunt, his whole length finally inside you.

You let out a tiny scream as you felt his tip graze at your gspot, your whole body numb from the pleasure, Bucky continues to thrust in and out of you, his pace never wavering, he lets out a grunt, nipping softly on your neck.

“Bucky,” you gasp as he sucks a love bite onto your neck, your pussy tightening on his cock, he lets out another moan, detaching his mouth from your skin.

“Fuck, your pussy feels so good, you close Doll? You’re pussy’s gripping on me so tightly, come for me Baby,” He snakes his flesh hand between your bodies, his fingers rubbing furiously on your clit, pushing you to the edge.

“Bucky!” You cry out loud as the two of you cum in unison, Bucky’s pace slowing down as he pumped his cum inside you, your arms lazily holding onto his neck, your whole body tingling.

Bucky captures your chin with his metal hand, averting your gaze to him, “You okay Doll?” He asks, his chest still heaving.

You nod your head, giving his lips a soft kiss, “More than okay, that was amazing. You reply.

Bucky grins pulling you into another mind-blowing kiss, the two of you stay in the same position till you had to break away from him to catch your breath.

“So… uh, I-I think it goes without saying but I’m in love with you Doll.” Bucky looks at you with hopeful eyes, you couldn’t help but melt at the sight of him flustered.

From the sex god you had the honor of experiencing first-hand to this lovable man you’ve fallen for ever since you met him, you couldn’t believe how lucky you were.

“Kinda guessed that when you, y’know,” You gestured to your crotch, Bucky’s cheeks flush, he pulls out of you, you let out a gasp from the feeling, he lets out a chuckle, kissing you on the cheek.

“I’ll be right back,” He says, making his way his bathroom, retuning with a warm washcloth to clean you up with.

With a change of bedsheets, you were tucked in Bucky’s arm, wearing nothing but one of his shirts, the two of you laid under his covers, Bucky staring at you with eyes of adoration.

“Buck, is there something on my face?” You say, feeling flustered by the attention.

Bucky shakes his head, pressing a light kiss onto your forehead, “No, I just, I can’t believe I have you in my arms right now. Feels like a dream.”

You bite down onto your bottom lip, “You’re so cheesy Buck, pretty sure our activities before would prove that this wasn’t a dream.”

Bucky nods his head, “Definitely, you feel so much better than any dream I’ve ever had.” He grabs your waist, turning you around so he could press his hard-on against your ass.

“Seriously Bucky? I need to recover!” 

[thewheezingwyvern]

Giveaway Prize

Congratulations to my follower giveaway back in December to @engel-hageshii. Thank you so much for your patience but I have your match up fic and headcanons! I hope you enjoy it! 

I match you wiiiiith.....

One of the biggest reasons I came to this match up is your caring spirit. You’ve made it very clear that you long to protect and look after the people closest to you. Not only do you try to protect them, you actively try to build them up, help them grow and try to do what you can to make them happy. I think Tamaki would really grow to admire that about you and find you strong for doing so. Initially your quiet and reserved nature would be an obstacle since Tamaki is a shy sort and would likely not try to break through that barrier on his own. However after the two of you acclimated to each other, and your more easy going personality comes out, I think he would get smitten pretty quickly but would hold onto those feelings forever and a day.

ღYou two met to take down a dangerous black market arms dealer that was able to avoid legal ramifications. Since you were a vigilante and had a teleportation Quirk, you were ideal for breaking in to a compound and finding incriminating evidence and leave it somewhere public so the cops could formally take him down.

ღ Because you were a Vigilante, he knew he really should be repeatedly seeing you casually. So Tamaki found himself coming up with reasons to meet you and spend time with you.

ღ Tamaki started a habit of bringing extra snacks ever since you showed up for a mission together and you hadn’t eaten. He kept doing it because it was the only gift he could muster the courage to give for a while.

ღ The first time he actually did get you gift, it was of a book that you had rambled about wanting to check out to make conversation. Tamaki had to hide his blush when he saw the way your smile lit up.

ღ One mission you accidentally teleported them both into the river and it was a cold day. The two of you spent the rest of the evening huddled up in his apartment, wrapped in warm blankets and drinking hot cocoa.

Kinks: Daddy language, slight bit of choking, shower sex, tentacles, Quirk play

Word Count: 2.3 K

                                     ┌─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┐

Teleportation had been an extremely useful Quirk for you and your Vigilante career. And it had proved to pair very well with Suneater’s Quirk since the two of you had started teaming up to take down exceptionally tricky Villains that managed to evade law enforcement. It had helped you dodge lethal blows, teleport key items to safety and even just save you a few steps up a flight of stairs when you were exhausted. Really it was a boon.

But every Quirk had a drawback.

This time it came in the form of you standing naked in the middle of a running shower, hot water sluicing down your back from the shower head and a cloud of steam wafting around you. It wasn’t the first time it had happened, teleporting without your clothes but it had been a long time since the last incident. That alone would have been ok but you weren’t alone. Hot embarrassment flooded you, your eyes growing wide at the sight. You were staring into the bright red face of Amajiki Tamaki. Silken black locks moulded to his skull beneath the heavy embrace of the water that drenched him. The rush of water hummed through the air, sheathing your skin in a dewy sheen. 

“B-b-b--”

“Tamaki!” you squealed.

Mortified, your hands flew up to cover your bare chest, a fresh wave of heat crashing against your cheeks. But immediately you remembered that your lower half was still very exposed and your hands flew down in a panic to cover yourself.  Tamaki had already whipped around, a bright red blush all the way down his neck by the time you had settled with an arm wrapped over your chest and the other hand shyly dipping down to cover down low. 

“I-I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to-I god I’m so sorry.”

Tamaki screwed his eyes shut, feeling his cock twitch against his abdomen. Trembling fingers knotted into fists by his sides, gross embarrassment overwhelming him along with the distressingly powerful urge to turn around and touch you. To kiss you like he’d wanted for months. Would you accept him? Did he even dare to ask you to stay? 

He could hear your hands clamoring along the rail of the sliding door, glass panel shrouded with condensation. Before you could slip out or even open the door, Tamaki closed a hand around your wrist, face still a mere inch from the shower wall. Weeks he had fantasized seeing you like this, having you this close to touch and taste and he couldn’t just let you go that easy. The feel of your pulse beneath his fingers was a grounding sensation but with it, he found his own heart rate spiking. The tiny whisper of his voice that had been bubbling in his throat rapidly withered and left him silent. 

“Stay.” he uttered out to you in the tiniest voice.

It was such a quiet request that was nearly drowned out by the pounding of the water. But you heard it. That little plea had you freeze in place, fixated on the feel of his skin against yours. The red of his face and neck only deepened as he struggled to find his voice again. There was a fine trembling in his hands that you could feel and that was enough to grant you the barest sliver of strength to find your own voice.

“T-Tamaki?”

Hearing the quiver you spoke with, the quiet lilt of curiosity had his blood running hot. Desire was the flame that urged him to turn his head slowly until he was peeking at you from over his shoulder. Dark eyes flickered, wreathed in the red flush of his embarrassment. The pro hero swallowed the lump in his throat, fighting against the urge that he had to withdraw into his shell. The opportunity was one had only dreamed of and he just couldn’t let it slip away.

“B-butterfly..p-please stay…”

Butterfly. It wasn’t the first time that you had heard that nickname but he wondered if you realized yet that butterflies were his favorite. He wondered if you realized just how much he wanted to kiss you whenever you were really close to him on missions. You were a vigilante, he shouldn’t be yearning for this but you had somehow dominated his thoughts anyways. Thunderstruck you stared for a moment, unable to believe what you heard. When your brain finally grasped what he was asking of you, you grabbed a bottle of body wash and squeezed a healthy amount into your palm.

Working the thick cream into a lather, you set to work gliding your hands along his back, feeling your fluster increase with every stroke. The muscles cording along his shoulders were more defined than you had thought they would be, but hero work did have it’s way of carving strength into your body. Diligently you worked the suds down his arms, feeling your body grow hotter and his own tense beneath your touch. Tamaki swallowed thickly. It was hard for his mind to not wander, to meander down the path of you slipping your hands around to his chest. Your fingers would linger, following the shape of his pectorals before trailing downwards to relish in the lines of his abdomen. His cock twitched again at the thought. 

Tamaki took a deep breath and turned around, desperate for you to touch him more but also burning to lay eyes on you again. Despite turning his front towards you, the pro still had his head turned to the side, finding himself far too embarrassed to meet your gaze. A soft gasp caught in your throat when you caught sight of his very erect cock. You pulled back your hands abruptly, worried you would try to take things too far and touch where it was unwelcome. But one of your wrists was captured in his grip before it was pulled slowly back to his torso. Tamaki was even brighter red, face still turned to the side so you couldn’t meet his eyes. 

“D-don’t stop…” he stuttered out to you, his voice barely above a whisper.

A pair of hands settled onto your waist, long fingers gripping you firmly with a force that would have made him seem confident had you not known him. Tamaki pulled you closer with a gentle strength. The scent of his body wash, a pleasant blend of rain and bamboo, wafted over you both in a cloud. Having you wrapped in his own scent left him feeling more aroused. It was an unseen mark he left on you, a claim that marked you as his. The increase in desire for you left him emboldened and suddenly you were pressed against his front, hard cock twitching against your lower abdomen.

“I need y-you, Butterfly.”

His lips tentatively found yours, hot tongue swiping at the seam of your lips for entry. It was pure bliss for him when he realized you did not hesitate before allowing him to deepen his kiss. Your lips were even softer than he had thought they would be and the sheer sensation of your tongue lapping and twisting with his kindled the fire that burned in him. Passion burst in sparks and it drove Tamaki to cradle the back of your head with his right hand while his left mapped out a path to the dip in your lower back. With a firm tug and a strength that betrayed his flustered appearance, he pressed you even more firmly against him.

“Butterfly…” Came his hoarse whisper when he pulled away for air.

The moment felt like it was his first glass of water in days. The feel of your skin against him was nothing short of divine and he needed more of it; more of you. Open mouthed kisses were pressed to the curve of your neck, tongue tasting tenderly along your pulse. That was when he felt it: your hips rocking against him as you desperately sought out the sweet friction that you longed for against your clit. Tamaki was moving suddenly, guiding you back and to the side until the slick tiles met your back. Steam swirled around the shower as your thigh was guided up to hook around narrow hips.

“I-I want to be inside you...Is that okay?”

“God yes! Tamaki…” You kissed him with fervor, “I have wanted this for weeks!”

Tamaki’s breathing grew ragged. Weeks. The lilt in your voice painted with the sound of desperation was velvety rich against his ears. The way you touched him, kissed him, it was all intoxicating and he wanted every drop of yourself that you were willing to give. A hand dipped between your legs, fingers stroking along your sopping folds. The slick that had gathered was hot and in abundance and it had his cock twitching for you.

“Is this all for me?” he asked in awe, a smile spreading on his face when you nodded, “This is for you.”

The same hand that had played with your needy sex shifted his dick until the head nudged just into your slick heat. The long groan you gave, pussy quivering around him, was a siren song to his ears. It lured out the temptation that grew inside of him, made Tamaki want to fall even deeper into you against the voice in his head that urged him to take it slow. You deserved it slow. But god he was so hungry for you. The way your pussy was trying to greedily suck him in only made his heart pound and his hands shake.

“You’re so beautiful…” those lips kissed at the shell of your ear, “A p-pretty little B-Butterfly just for me.”

“Why a butterfly?” you asked, a groan escaping your full mouth when he suckled at your earlobe, “Why that nickname?”

Tamaki pulled back, face flushing bright red again before sinking his cock deeper into your velvety heat. With a loud moan and a gasp he buried his face into the crook of your neck. You felt so perfect. He’d come too far to back out now from telling you the truth so he took a deep and steadying breath, kissing softly at your skin.

“Because they’re one of my favorites.”

Tamaki rocked his hips in slow strokes, dick dragging along your walls in perfect bliss. The hot water pounded against his side, sending a find spray falling over you. Being out of the direct stream of the shower brought a chill over you, even as the hero continued to thrust within you. But the chill also pebbled your nipples to hard little peaks, perfect little nubs for his fingers to toy with. Hero work left his fingers mildly calloused, creating a delicious rasp against your sensitive buds and it immersed you in an even deeper pleasure.

Courage took hold of you then, “Tamaki...have you had any calamari today?”

Black eyes hazed with lust bored into yours. Realization bloomed clear and bright in his gaze, hips jerking once more to sheath himself fully into your heat, “Yeah…”

“Will you use your tentacles on me?”

The question, murmured in earnest, sent another sharp spike of arousal spearing through Tamaki. For a brief moment he hesitated but the grip of arousal had greatly diminished the doubt and anxiety that would have normally hung over him like a cloud. His fingers shifted on his command into long, wriggling tentacles, snaking around your torso as he continued to thrust up inside of you. A coil slipped up the skin of your back only to creep around your throat, squeezing lightly in a move that left you more helpless within his grasp. The rapid shift in power balance had you leaking around the thick cock that was moving inside of you. And it was this shift in dynamic that loosened your tongue for him.

“Ohhh-ohhh Daddy, yes! Harder-!”

Dark eyes shot wide open and that was the point that tipped Tamaki over the edge of his composure. The feral roared to life in his blood and suddenly his thrusts grew faster and rougher, a low growl escaping his lips. Slick tentacles twisted around your bared breasts and squeezed, tips fluttering over your pebbled nipples to only add to your burgeoning pleasure. Another long coil twisted its way down to press against your neglected clit, twisting circles around the sensitive bud. 

“Ah-! B-Butterfly..! Clench around me just like tha- ahhhh!” his breaths were coming out in ragged pants, “Kiss me.”

You obeyed without question, pressing your lips to his, allowing his tongue to crash against yours as he continued to thrust inside of you. Every part of you was awash with pleasure and stimulation, tightening that coil in your abdomen as you drew closer to the edge. Bamboo and rain wafting over you in a cloud. The tentacle around your throat squeezed, not painfully tight but enough to make it just a bit harder to take in a proper breath. Tamaki decided that filling you with his cock wasn’t enough. With a passing thought, his left hand shifted as well, fingers morphing into curling tendrils, suction cups slowly dragging and catching on your skin. 

You squealed into his kiss when first one, then two tentacles pushed their way into your quivering sex. Deliciously full and rapidly growing drunk on the feeling of those tentacles pressing against that spongy spot within you, you bucked wildly to reach your release. Tamaki released your lips just in time to hear you howl in pleasure, white spots dancing before your eyes. The way you creamed around his cock had him close to bursting but there was one final push to come for him.

“Daddy ahhhh-!”

That was when hot seed burst from his swollen tip, flooding into your clenching pussy. When the two of you grew still, mouths parted with heavy panting he withdrew his tentacles. Tamaki didn’t give you time to feel achingly empty before he pulled you into the shower stream, embracing you tightly beneath the hot water. The hug was crushingly tight, almost like he thought you’d disappear if he let go.

“B-Butterfly will you...s-stay with me tonight?”

Your shaking fingers threaded through his drenched black hair before you whispered back to him, “I will. As long as you want.”

[mingi-baby]

Beautiful

A/n: this was a little different than other stuff that I’ve wrote, I think it’s okay though 🥺 I hope you enjoy.

The movie on your tv blared, but your focus was not on the action film, since you were straddling Mingi with your legs on either side of him. Your eyes were shut tight, your fingers were knotted in Mingi’s hair and his and your lips were connected, ferociously moving in sync with each other. The both of you let out soft grunts as your tongues fought for dominance and gently pulled each other’s hair. The situation had you dripping in your panties and you prayed that he felt just as turned on, so you made a bold move and tugged a little harder at the hair on the name of his neck while also biting his lip. Suddenly, you felt Mingi’s hips grind up against you with a groan in response to your action. The outline of his erection was present and you disconnected your lips to look at him. His lips were beautifully parted and bruised from your intense kisses and his eyes were hooded yet glossy with lust. Mingi panted and his cheeks turned red, embarrassed.

“I-I’m sorry, w-we can stop-“ he began, worried he scared you.

“No.” You said while grabbing his hand. You slowly guided it downwards, and forced him to cup your clothed heat. You were so turned on that he could feel your wetness through both your panties and your shorts. Mingi shuddered and looked at you once again.

“U-um...baby...can we..” Mingi stuttered, nervous as ever and worried you wouldn’t want to sleep with him. “Do you think you’re ready for us to...”

“Have sex?” You finished his sentence. “I mean... yes, I think I am.” You said nervously. Mingi beamed at you, scooped you up in his arms and ran towards the bedroom. Before practically throwing you on the bed, Mingi kissed your cheek and whispered, “Me too.”

Once you were down on the bed, Mingi hovered over you but hesitated.

“I-I...I don’t really know what to do..I’m a little nervous.” He said to you.

“I-um- okay me too... how about we start taking our clothes off?” You laughed nervously and Mingi nodded, pulling his shirt over his head quickly, uncovering his gorgeous chest to you. You blushed, realizing it was your turn. Mingi noticed and smiled shyly.

“Don’t be nervous, I think you’re gorgeous, and I always will.” Mingi showed his gums as he smiled. With that, you removed your shirt and blushed harder than ever. Your breasts were in display to your boyfriend, nestled in your bra. The exposure made you instinctively cover yourself, but Mingi’s hand wrapped around your wrists and gently pulled them away.

“So beautiful. Wow... Can I touch you?” He asked. You nodded in response and Mingi’s large, warm hands encased your breasts. The way he handled them made you squeeze your thighs together, a rush of arousal helping you calm down. Reaching behind, you unhooked your bra and Mingi gasped quietly, eyes nearly twinkling like a kid in a candy store.

“Oh my god. Fuck, they’re so hot. Baby you’re so gorgeous, I can’t believe it.” Your boyfriend said to which you rolled your eyes and reached for his face, pulling him in for a kiss. He groped you, the tension growing as you both grew increasingly more turned on. As you kissed, his knee nudged your legs open, bumping into your core and making you jump. You and Mingi giggled into the kiss while both his and your hands roamed south, unbuttoning both pairs of pants and sliding them down. Mingi’s large hands caressed you everywhere, dancing across your thighs, rubbing your shoulders, and briefing handling your breasts before resting on your hips.

“You okay? I’m gonna touch you now.” Mingi broke from the kiss and lay his hand over your panty-clad heat, checking how you were before getting any farther. Once you nodded, he tugged your underwear down and cursed. “Fuck, you’re so so pretty baby. Let me see how wet my princess is.” Mingi ran a finger up and down your slit, spreading your wetness and gently beginning to circle your clit. Your chest rose and fell faster, the pleasure increased with every second.

“You’re my good girl, that’s it baby. Fuck, I love you.” Mingi whispered into your ear. “Can I put a finger inside honey?” Such a gentleman, Mingi made sure to ask for your reassurance before every big step. He wanted you to be comfortable, and he wanted to show you just how much you meant to him.

“Please.” With that, Mingi dipped a single long, slender finger into your core and gently pulled it in and out. Within a minute, you were begging for more, the slow pace and single finger making you go crazy, so your boyfriend added another finger and increased his pace. Soon enough he had your thighs shaking, your walls stretched and ready for him. Once that moment came, you held his arm still and looked at his face, silently telling him you were ready. Mingi nodded and removed his hand from your heat.

Sitting up, Mingi took his boxers off, revealing his long and thick length to you. Admittedly, you couldn’t help but stare and you’re sure that’s why his cheeks reddened.

“It’s...really big,” was all you could say.

“Is it okay?” He asked, self conscious.

“Of course! It’s more than okay! It’s... really hot actually.” You said, thinking of how it would feel inside you, sending a wave of need in-between your legs. “You’re perfect, come here.” You said while reaching your arms out to him. Mingi put his arms on either side of your head and leant down to connect his lips with yours. The kiss was gentle and slow, both of you getting prepared for what would come next. Soon you felt Mingi’s slender fingers trailing down to your heat again, so you brought your hand to his length, pumping it as he circled your clit.

Your teeth clashed as you both moaned into each other’s mouths, the kiss becoming extremely passionate and deep. You had to grab Mingi’s wrist and pull him away from you, worried your orgasm would approach too soon.

Disconnecting your lips, you whispered “I’m ready.” which your boyfriend nodded to in reply, showing you a genuine smile before looking down and lining himself up to your entrance.

“Tell me to stop if it hurts.” He mentioned before slowly sheathing himself inside you, stretching your walls with a slight burn. You scrunched up your face from the pain and Mingi hesitated but you silently encouraged him on. Once he bottomed out, he stopped moving and with a shaky voice he asked you, “Are you okay?” To which you replied, “Y-yeah..just wait a second- fuck. You’re so big, Mingi.” His length was not only long, but had a lot of girth to it. Your walls had to adjust while poor Mingi desperately waited, horribly turned on and would have gave anything to pound into you at that moment.

“You f-feel good. S-so wet, baby.” Mingi twitched inside you, sending a tiny wave of pleasure through you.

“Fuck- move Mingi please.” You said, suddenly just as desperate. Mingi complied, thrusting in and out of you gently and moaning. The pain subsided as pleasure took over, forcing your head to be thrown back, moans streaming out of your mouth. You tugged him down to you by his neck, knitting your fingers through his hair. Mingi’s hot breath fanned over your face and he leant down to kiss your neck, breathing in your scent and sucking on your skin.

“You’re so beautiful,” Mingi mumbled. “I love you so much, baby.”

“I love you too,” you replied. The way Mingi’s hips snapped against your skin made you roll your eyes back, it was too much for you. “I think I’m gonna cum.” You whimpered, feeling your thighs shake and back arch.

“Me too princess-fuck you make me feel so good. Cum for me baby.” Mingi edged you on, thrusting intensely into you. You whimpered and thrashed as your orgasm approached just as Mingi’s did, choking back on his moans and whispering dirty words.

“Your pussy is so tight for me baby. Fuck, you’re so perfect, nice and wet for me. Cum all over my dick, babe. Cum with me baby- please. Fuck-“ The speed at which Mingi’s hips pounded into you increased when he spoke to you, sending you straight to an orgasm. Mingi came with you, groaning and nestling his face in the crook of your neck. Both of you panted, still connected and limbs tangled, covered in a film of sweat. Mingi mumbled something before kissing your damp skin. You ran your fingers through his bright red hair and tugged it gently so he’d look at you. Mingi lifted his head and looked at you with his sleepy eyes. His face was so gorgeously lit by the low lighting of the bedroom.

“Hm?” You questioned him.

“I love you.” Your boyfriend smiled. “Thank you. I didn’t think you could be anymore perfect.” You mirrored his smile and kissed his forehead.

“I love you too, Mingi. You were amazing, you made me feel so comfortable and loved. I hope you feel the same.” Mingi nodded in response, grabbing your hand and gently planting a kiss on your fist.

“Of course I do.” He nodded and nestled into your side as you wrapped your arm around his bare body. “I’m sleepy.” He mumbled and you ran your fingers through his hair.

“Get some rest angel, we can sleep for a little bit but we should probably clean up soon.” You told your boyfriend. Mingi hummed and nodded off.

You both ended up sleeping until the morning, where you awoke with entangled legs and greeted each other with soft kisses.