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ihavethedreamies · 10 months ago

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Happy Birthday | Seonghwa [NSFW]

Park Seonghwa - ATEEZ

Rating: M (18+) MDNI

Word Count: ~5.5k

Pairing: Seonghwa x AFAB!Reader

Genre: Reader-Insert, Fluff, Smut, Super Cute, Super Sweet

!!This is smut…if that much isn't clear you should probably leave now!! MDNI!

Warnings: She/Her Pronouns used, Kissing, Oral (F! Receiving), Fingering, Handjob, Unprotected Sex (Don't!)

Author's Note: This a story requested by/written for my friend @sadfragilegirl! I don't normally write this level of fluffy romance, but I tried really hard! It’s a little early for her actual birthday, but she didn't mind~

I have the setting as Switzerland as if the reader and Seonghwa live in Korea, so sorry if you already live in Switzerland or something…

Revised (1/31/25) - I forgot to change the name to (Y/N), so I fixed it!

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“What’s this?” you look from the envelope to him skeptically. He said it’s a surprise, but you were expecting him to place a box or even a bag in your hands when you close your eyes. When the paper hits your palms instead, your eyes fly open, looking at him with question.

“Just open it, love.” Seonghwa huffs with amusement, adjusting his position on the couch so he’s facing you more. It’s not like a card, it’s a normal white envelope, like from when you get a bill in the mail. Staring at him to gauge his reaction, you reach in, and your fingers feel two slips of paper inside. Pulling them out, you flip them over, still watching him. Your eyes leave his to read the words on the slips and your mouth falls open.

“Your passport is still valid, right?” He smiles wide at your reaction.

“Switzerland?!” You look rapidly between his gift and his face.

“That’s where you talk about all the time…” Seonghwa leans forward a bit to get a better view of your face. He wants you to be excited, but’s worried you might start crying, though you seem okay.

“But…why?”

“Your birthday?” He says it like it’s obvious. You look back to the tickets, checking over the date, noticing it will be the day before your birthday, in about two week.

“Is this early enough notice for you to get off work?” He’s a little worried he should have done it sooner, but he needed to make sure all his paperwork was in order as well. Luckily, since it’s only going to be about four or so days, the visa was easy to get.

“Yes, it’s early enough- Park Seonghwa!” Your demeanor has shifted drastically, and he recoils a bit.

“Why would you do something so elaborate for my birthday?” Your brow furrows and he calms, exhaling in slight exasperation.

“Why wouldn’t I? You’re going to be a quarter of a century.” Your boyfriend smiles playfully, and you sneer back just as playfully. Clicking your tongue, you look back at the tickets.

“I was able to rent a town house unit instead of a hotel room, I thought it might be homier…” He pulls out his phone so he can show you the bookings. It’s more of a bed and breakfast type deal, but it would be just the two of you. You have to rip your gaze away from the plane tickets to look at the listing he shows you; it’s perfect, warm, and cozy. There’s a small living room and a small kitchen and dining area, with the bedroom and bathroom upstairs. Small, but still bigger than a hotel room.

“Seonghwa…” You drift off, and he looks over your face again, and he notices your eyes have gotten glossy, and you swallow hard.

“Please don’t cry, love.” He huffs, hand going to your cheek so he can brush the stray tear off your cheek with his thumb.

“But it’s so freaking sweet…” You sniff and he chuckles, resting his cheek on the crown of your head when you slump into him, head on his shoulder.

~θωθ~

The next two weeks are a blur, your job is willing to let you get off for that short time, you hardly ever take time off, let alone for yourself. Your coworkers are a bit disappointed that you won’t be there so they could use your birthday as an excuse to go out to drink. Seonghwa helps you make sure all of the technical parts are handled, like your paperwork for your passport and other such things. What you didn’t notice at first is that the tickets are for business class. Not quite top-tier first class, but way better than economy, especially for a nearly twelve-hour flights. Your flight is set to take off at about two in the afternoon and so you will arrive in Switzerland for 7 pm their time. You two have even been preparing as much as possible for the jet lag you are going to experience, but it’s a bit hard since you both still had to work. The flight is long, but it’s quite fun and it’s fancy. You have never flown so far internationally, let alone in such a comfortable way. The meal is ten times better than what plane food you normally get to eat, and it’s even better because Seonghwa is with you the whole time. You already thought he was the best boyfriend anyone had ever had, but this really is the icing on the cake…

~υ3υ~

“Cake, for breakfast?” You grumble groggily, looking at the dessert he’s set on the nightstand. By the time you had gotten all settled into your lodging, it was nearly ten at night, so you had fallen asleep quickly. The clock next to the cake reads 11:42, to technically, it will be cake for lunch.

“We’re not going to eat it now, but I want you to blow out the candle first~” You still haven’t crawled out far enough from your blanket cocoon to look at him, only seeing his hands stick the blue ‘25’ candle into the top of the dessert. The icing is white and has yellow and purple flowers piped around for decoration. Seonghwa chuckles as he helps you sit up, the plush duvet falling to your lap as you rub your eyes. When your vision focuses back, you can read the top of the cake, “Happy Birthday, Love.” He smiles, reading the top of the cake for you. He brushes an errant strand of hair out of your face, tucking it behind your ear, then leaves a soft kiss on your forehead. Yawning and stretching, you turn in the bed as he lights the candle with a match, then he carefully sits on the bed with you, holding the cake steadily.

“Make a wish~” He’s so freaking pretty, let alone when he smiles… How’d you get so luck? You wonder than often. You finally notice that he has a headband on that has a small fake crown attached to it, a plastic tiara lying next to him on the bed. You smile, looking to the small flame and close your eyes, ‘let me be able to be with him forever’, then you blow out the candle. You clap to yourself softly as he puts the birthday cake back down, then grabs the gold piece of plastic, and lets it slip onto your head, the little combs on the end securing it with your hair. When his hands come away, you adjust it slightly, and before you can thank him, he has something else he’s handing you. Not only that, there are two more boxes on the floor along with the gift bag he’s handing you.

“What the…Seonghwa!” You scold half-heartedly. He’s already flown you to a whole other country, rented a beautiful place to stay, and got you a very yummy looking cake.

“Just open it~” He lets you take the bag, sitting on the bed before you at a better angle. He’s in a white cardigan sweater; the low neck showing his collarbone off as it stretches over his shoulders. He doesn’t have anything on underneath and the swath of skin that’s revealed makes you want to lean forward and kiss away the smooth perfection. Forcing your attention back to the gift, you remove the tissue paper and reach in to grab the actual gift. It's a small wooden box, beautifully stained dark with gold painted cherry blossoms dotting the wood. It’s already beautiful, but when you lift the lid at the hinges, a soft melody begins to play, one very familiar to you. Seonghwa notices the tears welling in your eyes again, but he just leaves it be, there’s not point trying to get you to stop crying at this point. The little ballerina that rises off her perch in the music box spins smoothly along with the melody, her little dress was a soft purple, her hair up in a bun, the same color as your own.

“Seonghwa…” You’re nearly out of breath; it’s gorgeous.

“Where did you find this?” You run your finger over the deep purple interior, watching her spin in her dance; it’s a different exterior, but almost identical otherwise to one you had as a child. The song is even the same, and you had lost the box when you moved in fifth grade, heartbroken that you’d never see it again.

“There’s a store I found that has European antiques. I was just looking in the window and I saw this through the window. When I heard the song, I grabbed it, since I know it’s your favorite.” He explains, leaning down to grab one of the boxes. You reluctantly close the music box, setting it gently to the side, letting him place the box on your lap.

“There are more for today…” He grabs the other box as well as you untie the ribbon and open the bigger, flat box. Inside is a dress made from a delicate, pale-yellow material. It’s decorated with purple flowers, resembling the cake sitting on the bedside table. There’s also a pair of white sandals decorated with yellow flowers.

“Oh, it’s so pretty~!” You smile at the dress, fingers running over the purple collar of the dress. Yes, it’s a present, but it’s going to be hard to beat the music box. The next item he hands to you is wrapped. He scolds you for being delicate with the wrapping paper, but none-the-less lets you slowly open it, trying not to tear the white shiny paper too bad. Inside is a box of luxury bath supplies. It has a bath bomb, salts, bubble bath soap, and a small pillow to put on the edge of the tub for your head.

“Why don’t you take a bath and then we can get a later lunch?” Seonghwa helps you get the tape of the plastic box so you can open it. You hum as the delicate fruity scents hit your nose and you nearly jump out of bed, eager to get in the tub. He chuckles as you shuffle quickly into the bathroom, and he smiles even wider at your excited gasp.

“You already drew the water~!” He hears a small splash, “It’s just right!” You peak your head out of the door, and he smiles.

“Thank you, Seonghwa~”

“Of course, love.” He lets you take your bath and gets ready for everything else he has planned. You plop the round ball into the water, watching it fizz and turn the water a warm reddish pink. You sprinkle some of the salts in as well, letting them dissolve before quickly shedding your sleepwear and sinking in. The tub is nice and big, perfect for relaxing.

“Oh, I almost forgot!” You reach over the edge, grabbing the small pillow and use the suction cups to attach it to the edge. Sighing, you relax into the nice hot water, the pleasant aroma and salts soothing you as well. The plane ride, while much better in business class, still has left you a bite sore and the bath is just was you need. After you’re done, you fix your hair, put on some light makeup, and put on the dress. Looking yourself over in the tall standing mirror near the dresser of the bedroom, you smile at your reflection. It fit perfectly, of course, and it’s incredibly comfortable. Grabbing a small bag to use as a purse, you grab the sandals as well, and meet Seonghwa downstairs in the small living room at the front of your lodging.

“Does it look good?” you ask as you go in, drawing his attention away from his phone to you. He gapes for a second, then smiles warmly, “You look absolutely gorgeous, love~” Like he has any room to talk… As you go to leave, he kneels down in front of you, helping you get the sandals on, then leads you out with your hand in his. The weather is perfect, fluffy white clouds floating through the deep blue sky. People mill up and down and about the cobblestone street and you join them.

“The restaurant for lunch is just on the next street.” He tells you, and you make your way down the sidewalk and around the corner to get to a more business-centered street.

It’s a lovely little bistro-type establishment and you even get a free dessert because of your birthday. Since you don’t have to drive anywhere, you both enjoy a glass of champagne, and you honestly eat more than you should’ve.

“Why don’t we walk and look at the shops?” Seonghwa motions down the street after paying the bill, not letting you even look at the receipt. There are several little businesses, many of which are obviously getting most of their circulation from tourists. You have to be really careful with what you look at, or how long, or if you even make a comment on something. Seonghwa tries to buy everything you’re even slightly interested in, so you have to hold your tongue a bit. At the end of the street is a small courtyard with a fountain in the center, some street vendors and performers are set up for the many passerby. By the time you reach the fountain, you have acquired a silver charm bracelet, a pocket mirror with a celestial design on the back, a set of three glass figurines of your favorite animal, and a pair of flats with a pretty floral design. Those are just the nice gifts, you’ve also eaten several different confections, and have gotten a bag of marbles made to look like dragon eggs, a wooden flute, a much nicer though still fake tiara, and earrings made to look like macarons.

“I really don’t need all of this, Seonghwa.” You huff, taking a seat at the edge of the fountain. He’s been carrying the bags, not even letting you hold the bag of chocolate covered pretzels.

“Yes, you do.” Your boyfriend tries to hide his smile, trying to maintain his false seriousness. As you walked down the road, you had also taken several pictures at various places where it was intended to be done. Many of them are selfies of the two of you, or simply of you standing with various things. There was a giant taxidermy bear, with a huge teddy bear next to it, and you even put on a headband with bear ears on it for the picture, but did not let Seonghwa buy it. A state of some local historic figures, a model of the largest fish ever caught in the area, and several pictures of you holding miniature instruments are among the photos. Together you took pictures in front of the shops you bought stuff from, for reference, and at seemingly random times, when he would wrap his arm around your shoulders and make you look at his phone. There are several times when you’d be near a group of girls and you could tell they were staring at your boyfriend and whispering, but you don’t know the language they were speaking. Your eyes flit over to his rather exposed upper chest; at first incredibly pleased with him wearing such a flattering top, but you wonder if maybe you want to be the only one able to see him like that. So, you got a matching set of small capes made to look like they were worn by monarchs. It covers him enough, but still won’t make him too hot in the midday sun.

“Can you keep going or do we need to head back?”

“I’m fine looking at more shops, but I need you to promise and not buy me something else unless I explicitly ask you to.” You point your finger in his face, making sure he’s looking at you.

“Okay, I promise.” He sounds a bit put off, but he smiles right away, reaching up to adjust your cape. With your tiara, you look and feel a bit childish, but it’s your birthday, dammit! You’re going to do what you wish. The day continues in bliss, and most of what Seonghwa buys you after is food, except for a medium-sized stuffed wolf and a nice pair of sunglasses since the clouds decide to leave and the bright light hurts your eyes. As you sit on the grass at the edge of the waterway running through the middle of town, you take the glasses off and set them over the snout of the stuffed wolf. The spot is near the edge of town, and on the other side of the water is a field that, when in season, would be filled with flowers. However, this time of year, there aren’t any in bloom. The sun is creeping closer to the horizon, a beautiful array of colors painting the sky.

“This place is gorgeous~” You sigh in bliss, leaning back, propping yourself up with your hands on the ground behind you.

“That’s why I picked it.” Seonghwa hums, digging through one of the many bags, looking for something. A few stores back, he’d come out with a canvas, zipped bag, and would not for any reason let you look inside. He’d also added a few things over the following hours, and you’re growing incredibly curious. But you suppose you can be patient… As you watch the sun sink to just peak over the distant horizon, he makes a noise of realization and hurriedly begins to pack stuff up.

“Seonghwa?”

“Let’s head back, I have…” He halts, then shakes his head, helping you stand up from the ground, “Let’s head back.” You’re growing even more curious as you walk back to your rented lodging. The restaurant right across the way is finally open, seemingly only for dinner, and it seems Seonghwa made a reservation. While the bistro offered food you’re at least familiar with, you haven’t ever tried anything even similar to the menu. Your boyfriend tells you to ignore the prices and order anything that looks good, so you can try everything. Luckily, you have no idea what the conversion rate of the currency is, so you can reliably ignore the cost.

“Do you mind sitting and waiting for a little bit?” he asks, gathering up the bags after he pays the bill.

“Uh, okay?” Your place is literally right across the street, so you don’t mind.

“I’ll message you when you can come!” he calls as he leaves the establishment, and you watch him jog across and enter the place.

“Huh…” You know he’s planning another surprise, but you have no clue what it is. You’re able to finish your drink before you get the text, your phone buzzing with his specific notification sound. Since the meal was already paid for, you simply get up and leave the restaurant, heading across the street and entering the lodging yourself. Only the lamp was on in the living room, but you’re able to see there are several items on the coffee table that were not there when you left. This intrigues you, so you had straight in, not noticing the flower petals littering the floor of the hall leading further in and toward the stairs. Stopping by the table, you see there is a bouquet of yellow and purple flowers in a vase, two candles on each side, another box wrapped in a ribbon, with an envelope on top. You smile at the sight, still a little blown away by the effort your boyfriend has put into celebrating your birthday. Leaning down, you grab the envelope first, pulling the card out that lay inside.

Please put this on, love and come up~

You read in his smooth handwriting, and you carefully set the note down, reaching for the box then. Pulling the ribbon loose, you look inside and find another item he’s bought you to wear. This time, it’s a soft, lacy babydoll lingerie set in a delicate purple shade. In the corner of the box is a small glass bottle designed to look like a diamond; the scent of the perfume is heavenly. There’s a thin satin robe to match, and your face flushes a bit at the sight. You’ve never been confident enough to buy something like this to wear before. However, seeing what he bought gives you an extreme confidence boost, and it makes you feel beautiful and sexy as you put it on in the water closet on the first floor. After you get the set carefully on and spray the perfume in all the right places. Looking over yourself the best you can in the mirror, you drape the robe on over the lingerie, and prepare to join your boyfriend. You’re honestly a bit nervous; it isn’t that you’d never had sex with Seonghwa, because you definitely have, but this is different. He’s got you wrapped up like you’re a gift for him and you feel incredibly wanted and special; even more so than usual. It’s as you enter the hallway that you finally see the purple petals decorating the hardwood floor and lead up the stairs. You’re careful when going up, not wanting to damage the petals too much, nor slip and ruin the evening. Taking a deep breath to steady your excitement and nerves, you put your hand on the doorknob, and open the door. There’s candles set up around the room, the love soft light casting across your boyfriend, who’s sitting on the bed, a single flower twirling in his grasp. His face is a bit bashful, probably because he’s changed into thin, flowy black pants, and a matching black button up…but it’s undone, hanging open, revealing the smooth skin his sweater earlier gave a sneak peak of. When his eyes land on you as well, his nerves fade, seeing you wrapped up in the robe and lingerie he’d picked out. Even though it’s your birthday, you’re a gift to him, the elegant scent of the perfume wafting gently toward him as you move closer, letting the door fall closed. He stands to meet you, both of your faces slightly flushed. You take the flower from him, and he tucks a lock of your hair behind your ear, then tips your head back by his hand on your chin so your eyes can meet his.

“You look beautiful, (Y/N)~” He hums when he leans in, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of your mouth and you have to fiddle with your fingers to hold back from just running your hands over his bare torso.

“Have you had a good birthday, love?”

“Of course, Seonghwa.” You whine a bit at the end, wanting his soft kisses over your cheek to go back to your lips.

“Would you like a bit of dessert?” he asks, leading you toward the bed. You still haven’t eaten the cake he put in the fridge that morning, but that isn’t what he means. He had a display plate on the bed with several different cuts of fruit and you smile. You actually prefer fruit or something fruity and sweet for dessert even over a pastry. You sit delicately on the bed and move up further at his prompting as he joins you, placing the platter in between you two. As he holds a strawberry up to your lips, he mimics the bite you take, smirking a bit as you chew. A bit of sweet juice runs over your bottom lip, so he leans forward, running his tongue over the trail, then finally captures your lips in a kiss. You whimper in relief, and eagerly let his tongue then enter your mouth so he can taste the strawberry on your own tongue. After you eat each piece of fruit, he licks the remnants off your face and tongue. When he gives you the second cherry, he takes one of the stems and challenges you to see if you can tie it in a knot together. Well, you can’t, but maybe because you’re both too focused on the kiss than tying the stem. The kiss that follows the gentle flavor of banana is the final step, and he sets the platter to the side, deepening the kiss further and leading you to remove the soft purple robe you have on over the lingerie. He exhales in awe, the nearly sheer fabric encompassing your breasts is lined in soft lace, the lower part of the babydoll is truly sheer and lays over your ribs, ending the same lace as the top. The panties are barely such, but adds a sweet and delicate detail. He inhaled deeply as his nose run over the column of your throat, enjoying the aroma of the perfume. Seonghwa’s soft kisses quickly grow harder, his tongue running over your skin. You whimper when his teeth sink into the crook of your neck slightly. It morphs into a full moan when he sucks hard, and you know it leaves a mark. He continues this pattern, each new bruise setting your skin ablaze further. After what has to be the tenth or eleventh love bite, he pulls away, sitting back to admire his handiwork. Your face is flushed all the way down to your chest and the tips of your ears, your core already clenching around nothing. Seonghwa brings his fingers to your pussy, rubbing at your folds through your panties, the thin material not able to hide how wet you already are.

“Already so wet, love.” He hums, mouth back near your neck, his voice rumbling in your ear. Trying to ignore his fingers at your core, your hands come up and shakily tug at his shirt, trying to get it off. He chuckles, helping you with the process, and before he can lean back over you, you sit up yourself. Your boyfriend raises an eyebrow in curiosity, then smirks when your lips meet his neck in return. I’s your birthday, and if you want to mark him back, he’s going to let you. You can’t use the same amount of force he did, and you’re nervous to even just nibble his skin. After about three smaller marks, your lips find his again, and he rests back against the headboard, pulling you into his lap. You take your chance and find the waist band of his pants, the thin material not hiding his arousal much. As you pull his cock out, your small hand wraps around him, lips going back to his. Since you’re distracted by the kiss, his own hand finds your core, his fingers sneaking into your panties. You whimper when he runs two fingers through your dripping golds, trying to maintain focus of your own task. Your other hand joins the first to cover him better, and he buries a long finger inside. He smirks when you walls clench around the digit, pumping is a bit before easily adding a second. Your whine spurs him on, his own mind a bit foggy with your soft little hands wrapped around him. Seonghwa spreads his fingers, pressing against your tight walls, getting you ready for him.

“Hold on, love.” He stops your own pumping viners, removing his as well and leading you to lie back down. You nearly yelp in protest when he climbs off the bed, but you watch him remove the rest of his garments, then he lightly grabs your ankle, and pulls you down to the edge of the bed. He tries not to laugh at your squeak when he does it, instead falling to his knees on the floor, making his face level with your pussy. Fully removing your panties, you mewl at his warm breath on your core, then gasps when his tongue runs through your holds.

“S-Seonghwa~!”

“You’re doing so good for me, love.” He mumbles, then buries his tongue inside you, thumb going to your clit. Seonghwa can tell by your twitching hips and little whimpers that you’re already close. His tongue leaves your core, then runs up to flick at your clit and your orgasm hits you suddenly.

“Ah~!” Your little whines rise and fall with the waves of your climax, leaving you quivering at the end.

“Such a good job.” Seonghwa kisses your inner thigh, rising back of the floor, easily wrapping his arms around you and getting you back further up the bed. Lying there, recovering, he unwraps you like a present, slipping the lingerie fully off, leaving you bare before him. As he adjusts your legs, spreading them and leading you to wrap them around his waist, he kisses you. You whine louder, feeling the head of his cock rubbing through your folds. He can feel the vibrations of your moans as he slowly sinks inside, inch by inch till he’s inside to the hilt. Your boyfriend lets you get accustomed to the stretch, kissing over your face lightly, telling you how wonderful you are.

“Move, please.” Your voice is soft, fingers flying to his hair when he gives a slow shallow thrust. He builds his pace steadily, and you yelp when he’s allowed a new angle after hiking your leg up higher, knee over his elbow.

“So good, love. You’re so pretty, and cute…” His words are littered with little pants, your gummy walls hugging his cock so good. When he leans back over to kiss you again, your leg over his arms shifts as well, allowing his cock to hit a whole new angle.

“S-Seonghwa~!” You cry, feeling your next orgasm rising. He leaves the kiss, barely, lips still slightly touching, and his own thrusts are growing uneven.

“Hold on, love, let’s do it together.” He coaches and you nod, then he gives two more thrusts, even harder than the previous ones. Your high-pitch, quivering moan harmonizes with his low groan, the heat of his release warms your core and up into your tummy. As you both catch your breath, he wraps his arms around you, sitting up with you, leaving you in his lap again, half-hard cock still inside. You haven’t noticed that he’s grabbed something else from the nightstand, still in the haze of your release.

“I have one more present, love.” He presses his cheek to your hair when you slump forward the rest on his chest.

“Hm?” You let him help you sit up better, holding you at waist so you don’t ragdoll back to the bed.

“I know you’ve never wanted this to be a big, fancy thing…” He presents the small box to you, and your heart bet increases, so much that he can feel it through his cock still inside you.

“Hwa?” You breathe out, hand resting on his shoulder as he uses his thumb to flick the box open. Inside is a thin silver ring, a small diamond resting in the middle, two small rubies resting next to the center gem.

“(Y/N), you’re the love of my life, and I can’t think of ever letting you go. Will you be my wife?” He knows you’re already crying, without even having to look at your face. With hitching sobs, you nod, not able to get words out, resting fully on his chest again.

“Hm?”

“Yes.” You whisper and he kisses the crown of your head, letting you rest on him so he can better use his hands. He slips the ring on your finger, the size perfect of course, and you look at it with teary eyes.

“I love you, (Y/N).”

“I love you too, Seonghwa…” You’re trying to control your crying, but it’s hard. He’d done so much for you, giving you the best birthday ever, and how he’s given you your final present, which is by far the best one. When you sit up better, admiring the ring, his kiss pulls your attention away and you clench around his cock, hard again. He rolls forward again, your back hitting the bed, and he smiles when your now-ringed hand cups his cheek. Something about seeing you with that ring on, knowing you’ll be his forever, really gets to him. Seonghwa sits up more, this time slinging both of your legs over his elbows, the new angle bringing a gasp out of you and when he begins, he’s immediately rougher than before. His hips snap hard, and you yelp as he starts, this time much more passionate than before. You’re glad you’re so well prepared from earlier, because this time he isn’t holding back, channeling everything he’s feeling into each more.”

“Oh, my god-!” You gasp, a particularly hard thrust hitting just the right spot. Seonghwa leads you to wrap your legs around his waist, propping himself up further to maintain the angle, slightly pressing you into the bed. His hands find yours, fingers linking through yours, pinning them to the bed above your head. He kisses you again, this time more tongue than anything, and you squeak with each thrust. You can feel his emotion through every point of contact, and you marvel that he’s going to be yours forever. He doesn’t pull back from the kiss, but his hips stutter, both of you nearly at the edge. At his final pump, you both finally fall over, and even more heat fills you, to the point it drips out of where his body meet yours. Finally leaving the kiss, so you can both catch your breath, Seonghwa presses his forehead to yours.

“Happy birthday, love.”

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sanjoongie · 2 years ago

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Breed! Chapter 2

Research

ღPairing: Reader (f) x Park Seonghwa x Kim Hongjoong x Choi San x Jung Wooyoung

ღGenre: smut with no plot (if you squint, there's fluff)

ღAu: alien!teez, s2l, established relationship

ღWord Count: 2,757

ღWarnings: bdsm (tied up San), voyeurism, exhibitionism, jerking off by machine, virgin! seonghwa, corruption kink, reader is always cock hungry okay, penetrative sex with no protection, breeding kink, using cum as lubricant, m licking m cock, colored alien cum!, territorial! hwa, m orgasm x 2, degradation kink

ღRated: 18+ MDNI

ღSummary: it's seonghwa's turn to experience how humans breed. San's restrained for safety reasons but two more aliens are introduced to observe. how better to learn how humans breed if not to feel it for yourself?

ღDedication~ @thelargefrye you can blame smalls for hongjoong and wooyoung being included @mejuii @downtoamagicalland for being my ever-supporting beta readers

ღChapter 1~ Abduction | Mini Masterlist | Chapter 3~ Experiment

Slithering white rope-like strands suddenly came out from the ground and wound themselves around San. San yelped at the sudden attack and started to pull and grunt in an attempt to save himself. "Seonghwa?"

"I will take up your offer of data gathering," Seonghwa replied.

San momentarily stopped struggling and you watched with horror as the ropes slithered along his skin, tightening against his bronze skin. "Wait, really?" His face was both surprised and curious, "You're gonna fuck her?"

You stood up quickly, your skirt falling against your skin with the change of gravity. "What are you doing to San?" You demanded. Suddenly the severity of being kidnapped by aliens was starting to dawn upon you.

"We have observed that human males tend to get territorial with their mates. It's better if we restrain him while I…" Seonghwa licked his lips, "...how did you put it? Fuck her pussy full of my cum?"

You whimpered. You knew Seonghwa didn't know how dirty those words were, but that somehow made their effect more lethal. "San, look what you started!"

San was completely immobile now, only his pecs and shoulders peeking beneath the ropes. "I'm sorry I like watching other men fuck you?" He mockingly apologized, making you scoff.

Seonghwa cocked his head, stepping towards you. "Do you not wish to volunteer? We can find another suitable unmated female--"

"No," You cut him off rather firmly. You cleared your throat when San began to snicker in amusement. "I mean, it would be more efficient to use me, wouldn't it? You won't have to waste the time to explain it to another."

That sharp foreign language punctuated the air again. Seonghwa sneered a bit but quickly smoothed his features. "The others will join us now."

"Others?" You squeaked, twisting your fingers together in anxiety, "More are coming to watch?"

San started to cackle, throwing his head back. "Oh, this is getting better."

A hole opened up above and a disc descended with two individuals on it. They were shorter in stature than Seonghwa but not by much. They also simply appeared as two human males; both had faces that you couldn't read.

"I thought only Hongjoong was coming to replace me?" Seonghwa said in a tone that seemed to you like he was not impressed there were two of them.

"Wooyoung insisted," Hongjoong corrected Seonghwa. "He wants to try after you."

You began to stutter and moved closer to Seonghwa. "Seonghwa?"

Hongjoong laughed dryly. "The female is amusing in thinking that you would save her from such a fate."

Seonghwa’s arm, nonetheless, curled around your waist. He tilted his head at you. "Why do you search for solace in my arms? Is it because I chose you to mate with? Was it my tongue inside of you? Is that the appeal of this animalistic urge you humans endure for offspring?" Seonghwa pulled you closer. "Do you seek protection from other males penetrating you?"

You cleared your throat again. "Actually, I was wondering if you would allow it."

Seonghwa blinked at you profusely and then Wooyoung and Hongjoong broke out into laughter. "She wishes for more cocks. Clearly the more diverse DNA she absorbs, the better her child will become."

San was snickering again and you sent him a scathing look. "San!"

Wooyoung strode over to your restrained boyfriend. "You no longer struggle. Is it because Seonghwa licked your cock? Do you feel a sense of connection with him?" Wooyoung turned back towards Seonghwa. "Was that another part of the breeding process? Perhaps another must respect the cock that penetrated previously."

San coughed and blushed and stared high, high up to the ceiling. "Why didn't I think of that?"

Seonghwa’s fingers tightened on your body. "I am next. I have observed and now I will attempt to replicate."

His robe dropped to his feet and you let out a low moan. His body was more slender and flatter than San's but your fingers smoothed over his chest in appreciation nonetheless. "I should remove my clothes as well."

Seonghwa’s eyes were hooded and his cock bounced angrily against his abdomen. "Is it the proper way to do so?"

"Me and San just fuck with clothes on because it feels more forbidden," You admitted quietly.

Seonghwa kept his voice to the same level yours was. "This is quite forbidden."

"You should speak louder," Hongjoong interrupted. "If you're going to replicate, we need to hear everything for our turns."

You swallowed and found there was no moisture in your mouth. "How…how many are there of you?"

"Six of us,” Hongjoong reported, “It is not known how many of us should learn. In case it is decided that without enough data, we cannot make a concise choice, so the more data we all gather, the better."

"Surely the more data the better," San said in a slight squeal, trying to sound serious like the aliens but beyond excited. Was it going to be a gang bang? San knew you had always secretly wanted that experience, although you were plenty happy just fucking San.

"Precisely, human," Hongjoong smiled dangerously.

"I shall begin!" Seonghwa announced.

His hands cupped your face and he brought his lips to yours. You held perfectly still as they danced along yours with such feather light touches that you whined and pushed up on your tippy toes. You wrapped your arms around Seonghwa’s neck and slanted your lips over his. His eyes widened in surprise before he closed them and let your tongue take over in dominance. You whimpered when he melted under your touch. You suddenly wanted Seonghwa everywhere at once.

"You don't have to prep me, like San did," You whispered against Seonghwa's lips, your foreheads pressed together, "His cum will work fine."

San moaned in his spot. "Fuck, that's hot," he said as he bit rather harshly on his lower lip.

Seonghwa turned you around easily. "Then shall you bend over for me?" He asked.

You shook your head and turned around back to face him. "We can try a different position."

Seonghwa's eyebrows furrowed. "You use more than one position?"

That's when San started to struggle in his restraints once again. "Let me out! I won't be bad, I'll just help!"

Wooyoung bounced on the balls of his feet, looking ecstatic that the show was about to begin. "He's not entered her yet. Let's be safe and keep you confined."

"I love having my dick squeezed but this is not the interpretation I prefer," San grumbled in an adorable pout.

Hongjoong snapped his fingers and suddenly San yelped and panted. "Wh-what are you doing?"

"Mingi thinks it's a good idea to acquire pure, unmixed cum from the male," Hongjoong supplied to the room.

"Who---hhhnnnnn--okay that--wow!" San was a whimpering mess and you knew that noise.

"San, are the ropes pleasuring you?" You demanded.

"Your mate will be fine, human," Seonghwa insisted, drawing your attention back to him. "What do we do next?"

"Well, I guess--" You managed to pull your eyes away from your boyfriend whose features were contorted in pleasure. "I'll need to wrap my legs around your waist--!"

Seonghwa placed his hands under your ass and leveled your lower half with his cock. "Like this?" He asked with raised eyebrows.

"Wait," Hongjoong commanded, stepping closer. "I wish to observe you penetrating the female."

"Female or human is kinda clinical to refer to me as, don't you think?" You whined pathetically.

"The male called you Babe?" Seonghwa tilted his head cutely.

You shook your head. "That's what San addresses me as. I want something different for you. Please?"

Seonghwa looked at a loss for words, face truthfully unsure. "What do I do?"

"Interesting. The female seems to want a further connection with you, Seonghwa," Hongjoong observed out loud.

"Mingi, adjust the bindings," Wooyoung said from his spot beside San still. "Let's see his breeding in action. We can collect more data with him outside of the pussy."

San choked again. The ropes adjusted until they revealed the ropes convulsing around San's very happy cock. "Fuck, I thought you were the only one that was going to have fun after this," San said, clearly directing his words towards you.

Hongjoong abandoned his post near Seonghwa and walked towards Wooyoung and San. "Figure it out, Seonghwa. I will begin the ritual by licking the male's cock and then yours."

"What?!" San and Seonghwa exclaimed at the same time.

"But I thought I was going next!" Wooyoung protested.

"Is there something you adore in your world?" You asked gently.

"There is a moon that orbits our planet. It is the most beautiful pink color I have ever had the pleasure of viewing," Seonghwa responded solemnly.

You pressed your lips inwards. "Will you call me your moon, then?"

"My moon," Seonghwa tried out the words carefully.

You smiled at the cute moment before giggling as San cursed loudly, which is usually what he did when he got his dick sucked. Hongjoong walked back to your side with a thoughtful expression. "He tastes interesting." Hongjoong locked eyes with Seonghwa, "Will you taste differently?"

Seonghwa let out a garbled gasp as Hongjoong gripped Seonghwa’s cock between the two of you and licked the head daintily. "Different but not in a bad way," Hongjoong observed. When Seonghwa simply stared at him in shock, Hongjoong directed Seonghwa with a jerk of his chin, "Focus, Seonghwa, you have to fuck the female!"

"My Moon," Seognhwa tried out the nickname again, "I'll use San's cum as lubricant and fuck you?"

You nodded eagerly and it all started up again. Seonghwa slid into you, with no restrictions. The look of pure enrapture on Seonghwa’s face made you realize, somewhat belatedly, that this was Seonghwa’s first time. He came at it with such an analytical mind that it made you forget he had never had sex before.

"I have discovered why humans copulate in such a way," Seonghwa said with reverence. "This pussy is so good."

Hongjoong stared up at Seonghwa, eyes studying the taller alien's faces. "Explain."

"The warmth and the wetness give unfathomable pleasure and comfort." Seonghwa's hands tightened on your ass and then began to move you up and down on his dick, like you were his own personal fleshlight. The moan he let out, the way his eyebrows furrowed like he was in pain, Seonghwa was pussy drunk on his first pussy.

"I told you there is no greater pleasure than fucking that pussy," San spoke up.

"Speed it up, Mingi," Wooyoung commanded, "He’s close."

"I don't think--!" San's back bowed as the ropes contracted and released around his dick. He was a babbling mess at that point and Wooyoung was quite interested in the whole display.

Hongjoong gripped Seonghwa’s jaw and turned his head. "Your mind is unraveling, what is wrong with you?"

Seonghwa shook his head and fucked you enthusiastically. The way he was hitting the end of you was making you feel some type of way as well. "You must experience it! That is the only explanation."

Hongjoong stepped back and was about to remove his robe. Seonghwa snarled almost animalistically towards Hongjoong, like he was snapping his jaws at Hongjoong to stay away from his meat. “You will not interrupt me until I am done.”

Hongjoong smiled pleasantly. “Seems like it is not just the human males that become territorial. Theory confirmed.”

Seonghwa appeared stuck between the pleasure he was experiencing and his role as researcher for data. His head swung towards San’s direction. "How do you STOP fucking this pussy? How do you not procreate all the time?"

San laughed and sighed at the same time. "My point exactly. I tell her all the time that it’s a crime we don’t just stay in bed all day and fuck."

Seonghwa sent you a wounded look. "How dare you deny him this?"

You laughed in amazement. “I guess males are all the same, regardless of the planet they are born on.”

Seonghwa grew serious. “I will complete my research now.”

Hongjoong clucked his tongue to the roof of his mouth. “You’re starting to sound human. Be more patient! I would have you observe how you’re feeling more.”

Seonghwa shook his head, looking almost nervous. “I don’t believe I have a choice.”

You couldn't help but smile in pride. “Are you going to come so quickly, Seonghwa? Are you that pussy drunk that you can’t help but come inside of me just like that? I didn’t know it would be so fun to fuck a virgin.”

San’s cries began to crescendo and you watched, along with Wooyoung, as San tossed his head back and spurted across the room. His noises were like music to your ear, only making you even wetter, impaled on Seonghwa’s dick. San panted as he came down from his high but still he was not released. “Can I take these rope things home with me when you release us?”

Hongjoong scolded him, “Wooyoung, you were supposed to collect his cum! This is not a leisurely pursuit!”

You clenched down on Seonghwa and he let out a choked gasp at the feeling. “Please, do not do that! I am already close.”

You decided to play into your devious tendencies. Teasing Seonghwa was almost too much fun. “Come for me, Hwa. Fill me up with your cum. I want to be the first one to receive your cum. I want to be the first one to watch your pleasure written over your face. Come for me, Hwa.”

“Hwa?” Seonghwa’s eyebrows furrowed as if he was feeling intense pain, “Th--” He made the most wonderful moan as he came for the first time. His features were etched in bliss and your eyes captured it all.

You bit down on your lip. You thought that you couldn't get any wetter yourself, but regardless of all the cum that was filling you up right now, you quickly knew you were going to get addicted to seeing these aliens come for the first time within you.

“And?” Hongjoong prompted, not even giving Seonghwa a moment to breath.

Seonghwa ignored him and instead focused on you. “Is it customary to shorten your partners name when speaking to them during the fucking process?”

You felt your heart flop a bit. Who knew Seonghwa could be so cute? “It just felt natural. Did you like it?”

“It--” Seonghwa cleared the potential whine from his throat, “It urged me to come.”

You smiled happily. “Good.”

“Good?” Seonghwa frowned in confusion.

Hongjoong began to huff at being ignored. “This was an utter failure. Seonghwa you can remove yourself from the female. Wooyoung, you will send down Mingi to observe, you’ve been useless.”

Seonghwa pulled out of you and it was your turn to be confused. Green, shimmering, viscous liquid pooled out of you, mixed with San’s pure white cum. “Oh,” was all that Seonghwa could say.

Hongjoong’s eyes were on your cunt, watching everything. “Our cum is a different color than the humans. Interesting. Mingi, make sure that’s recorded. We will extract Seonghwa’s sample another day.”

“I will be back,” Seonghwa whispered to you before carefully settling down on your feet. Even as he picked up his robe and put it back on and walked towards the disc that would take him upwards, he still sent lingering looks back to you. Had the alien formed a bond with you since you were his first?

“What about me?” San pouted. He did tend to get clingy after a climax.

Hongjoong’s eyes moved up and down San’s restrained body, San’s soft cock still out of his confines. “Two climaxes should have subdued you.”

Wooyoung snickered and drew Hongjoong’s attention. “I told you to leave,” Hongjoong commanded.

Wooyoung kicked at nothing, sulking immediately. “I’m going after you!” he shouted rebelliously as he walked to the disc to join Seonghwa.

“You’re going to be as useless as Seonghwa, I can already tell,” Hongjoong muttered under his breath.

You held up a hand as Hongjoong made to disrobe. “I need a break. Please. Water and food would be appreciated.”

Hongjoong pulled back up his robe and you were almost sorry you said something. Hongjoong almost had as nice of a chest as San. “Very well. You should gather your energy and then we will come back. I will find out if there is no greater pleasure than fucking your pussy.”

Somehow the sentence coming out of Hongjoong’s mouth felt more like a threat than a promise, but it made you even wetter. New kink unlocked

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