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pairing: minho x curvyfem!reader (afab)

genre: idol!minho. curvy!reader. hurt/comfort. angst. slight fluff. smut - MDNI, 18+ ONLY. reader pov. established relationship.

content & warnings: explicit & strong language. mild thematic elements. this shit's got some angst in it. reader had an abusive and fat-ph0bic ex in the past, and has trauma from that. reader is self conscious about their legs/weight. smut warnings below cut!!

word count: 5.0k

summary: you had thought that your scars from the past were healed, but evidently, your ex from college was still clouding your mind. thankfully, your boyfriend minho is right there to help you heal from the heartbreak.

18+ warnings: unprotected sex (stay safe out there, guys!). minho has a thing for reader in skirts/her thick thighs. fingering. minho eats reader out. DIRTY talk. dom!minho. sub!reader. making out. manhandling. praise kink. nipple/breast play. face riding. slight sub-space. excessive hair pulling. breeding kink is alluded to. pet names (babydoll, babygirl, kitten, etc.). degradation kink (minho calls reader a whore/slut). daddy kink. slighttt dollificaition/corruption kink. multiple orgasms.

a/n: started writing this last week after some of my good stay writing friends sortaa gave me the prompt to do a minho x thick reader. I originally planned for this to be just a short drabble but... here we are lmao. 💀 also, I am a thick girl myself, so I really appreciate writing/reading inserts where I can relate to y/n. anyways, enjoy you guys!! 😖

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  The moment Minho opened the door to the studio, and saw you standing there, he completely froze up. And the look on his face, of utter surprise, left you shifting on either of your feet in sudden anxiety. 

 You knew you shouldn’t have come to the company to surprise him during his work day, especially since he and the boys were so busy preparing for their next comeback. 

 And you knew that you shouldn’t have rolled up to the recording studio dressed as you were, in the new outfit that you had bought at the mall the week before. Originally, you had wanted to wear it the next time the two of you went out on a date night together, but with his rapidly growing schedule of duties, you decided that you wouldn’t get such an opportunity for a while. 

 The outfit wasn’t all that scandalous… 

 Sure, the white, lacy tank top was pretty skintight and showed quite a bit of your cleavage, and the pink skirt that was embellished with white satin bows on the sides was quite short. 

 Okay, scratch that, the flowy, baby-pink pleated skirt was really fucking short. 

 Like, borderline porn-star level short. 

 The hemline was cropped so much that it barely covered your ass. 

 But that’s why you wore the long, white lace stockings. To hide some of the expanse of skin that you were exposing. 

 You had never been particularly fond of your legs. Being a curvy girl and all, they had always been rather… chubby for your liking. Sure, your tits were nice and big. But having thick thighs? That would be a hard hell no in your book. 

 Even still, your boyfriend sure did like your legs. He talked about his fondness for them all the time, and showed his love for them in all different ways; whether it was by always seeming to have a hand on your legs, massaging your thighs when you couldn’t fall asleep at night, or giving them lots of sweet kisses while he fucked you deep into the mattress late in the twilight hours of daybreak.

 So that’s why you decided to buy the outfit, to please him. Because even if you didn’t like your legs, you wanted to make Minho happy. And if that meant dressing up like a cute little doll - albeit leather slutty - then you were okay with that.

 There he stood, mouth completely agape, as his eyes roved down the length of you. Going all the way to your cute little white platform heels before shooting back up to your exposed chest. You could see the tips of his ears start to turn red from the sight of you all dressed up for what appeared to be him.

 “Hi, baby.” You mumbled, fingers fiddling with the frilly fabric of your skirt. Your gaze shot down to the floor in embarrassment, as you practically felt his eyes burn two holes into the fabric that barely covered your legs. 

 “Uhm- hi… kitten,” he finally managed to pull himself together, leaning against the doorframe. You caught glimpses of the room behind him. It was bustling with staff and some of his members, as everyone was busy preparing the tracks for their new album. “What are you… doing here so late at night?” 

 Your focus landed on his hand, which was gripping the side of the door. Veins popping from exertion, he was doing his best to hold himself together at that moment. Then you noticed how he tilted to the side a bit, seemingly hiding the sight of you from the rest of everyone who was just behind him in the studio. 

 Shrugging, you offered him a tiny, soft smile. “I don’t know… Just wanted to surprise you, that’s all.” You began, a frown already overtaking your face as the realization dawned on you that you might be a bother to him while he was working. “Sorry, did I come at a bad time? I can-”

 “No- no.” He suddenly blurted out in a frantic voice. Throat bobbing up and down as you watched him physically fight the urge to not lunge right at you. “You’re never a nuisance, baby…” Then he was moving, stepping forward only slightly and reaching out to tuck a few strands of loose hair behind your ear. The feeling of his long digits brushing across your cheek sent shivers down your spine. “It’s just that, I’m super fucking busy right now, and I’d hate for you to sit around here without getting the… proper attention that you deserve.” 

 The 'attention' that he was talking about was not the innocent one. You could tell by the way his eyes sparkled under the faint lights of the studio - brewing with so many tamped wants and desires. You could tell from his jaw, that ticked painfully tight at the mention of you sticking around in such an outfit, for everyone to see. 

 Just then you hauled out the carton of coffees that you had been hiding behind your back, presenting them to your boyfriend with a wide grin plastered on your face. “It’s okay, I understand… I thought you guys could use these while you work. It’ll help bring your spirits up.” Minho stared down at the coffees you had ordered from a nearby coffee shop. 

 For a moment, he just froze there, looking at the Americanos. Then, he was gently taking them from your hands with soft eyes that never failed to make your heart melt. “Thanks, dollface… I’ll be sure to hand these out to the guys.” 

 “Well, I should let you get back to work, I know you have a long night ahead of you…” You started, leaning into him and pressing a chaste kiss against his cheek. “I’m gonna hang out at that cafe just down the road for a little bit, then I’ll head home.” 

 As you began to tug away from him, Minho’s free hand shot out and clutched at your hip. Fingers digging into the skin there desperately, he pressed you close to his form. “Please- don’t go to that cafe tonight.” 

 Staring up at him, you rose an eyebrow in question. “Why not?” You asked, noticing the way his eyes widened a little bit in desperation. His lips pressed together in a firm line, cheeks blooming with a slight flush as he gaped down at you. 

 “I- it’s… it’s too late- not safe for you to stay out alone,” he gave your lips a soft kiss before he was tearing away from you again. You could see the furrow in his brows, and how hard he was fighting himself to have control over all of the urges that coursed through his mind just then. “Don’t want anything to happen to you. So go home and wait for me… I shouldn’t be too long at the studio tonight.” 

 You nodded gradually, flashing him an easy smile. “Okay, if you say so… just don’t work too late, okay?” You reached up, carding a few fingers through his shock of crimson-red hair. “I need you to come home with enough energy tonight.” 

 At that, he smirked wickedly, licking his lips with that perfect, pink tongue of his. “And why’s that, princess?” 

 “I think you know why…” 

 Before he could do - or say - anything else, you were dragging away from him, giving his hand a gentle squeeze. 

 “I’ll see you later then?” Just then you purposefully dropped your keys on the floor. And as you bent down to retrieve them, you made sure your ass was in clear view of Minho. You rose, flashing him the matching white lacy panties that you had on peeking out just from underneath your skirt. “Bye, baby… love you.” You said as you turned around and offered him another tiny smile. 

 The look of utter desire he had on his face at that moment was unmatched by any other expression he had ever had in the past. His eyes widened for what felt the millionth time that night, but you didn’t let him say anything else, as you were already sauntering away, swinging your hips from side to side alluringly. 

 The night seemed to drag on painfully as you waited at home in your shared apartment for Minho to finish work. And when the sound of his keys at the front door finally rang out throughout the place, you were up in an instant, already in the entryway as he filed through the threshold of your apartment. You had taken off your white stockings soon after arriving home, hating the way the itchiness of the fabric irritated your skin.

 “Welcome home, baby.” You said, giving him a soft smile as he bent down and slipped off his shoes. 

 He stared up at you, gaze turning immediately dark as he once again took in your attire for the night. The shirt had rumpled since you had last seen him at the studio, and the skirt had risen a little bit more up your legs from your lounging on the living room couch. This resulted in you flashing him your white panties.

 You didn’t have any time to think or breathe or even speak, as within the next beat, Minho’s hands were wrapped around your waist, pushing you until your back hit the nearest wall. 

 His face neared your exposed neck, as his lips suckled on your jaw sweetly, teeth biting into your skin hungrily. When he drew back to take a shuttering breath, his mouth was already a little puffy from the violet bruises that he had given you in just the past few seconds. 

 “Fuck- I didn’t know how long I was gonna last at the studio tonight,” he murmured, dipping into you again and running his hot tongue over the length of your clavicle. “Every time I tried to focus on work, I’d lose myself in the thought of you - of you in this slutty little skirt. And fuck- I also came right there in front of everyone as I kept remembering how hot you looked like this.” 

 Minho’s hands were leaving your hips as he spoke the words in a low voice, fingers already finding their way under your skirt. Trailing up, up, up, he finally stopped when his palms came in contact with your asscheeks. 

 “I picked out the outfit just for you… saw it at the mall the other week, and I knew you had to see me in it,” You said, voice cutting off slightly as his nails dug into the flesh of your ass rather harshly. “Thought I’d surprise you at work after the long, hard week that you’ve had.”

 Minho kneaded either of your asscheeks, mouth hovering over yours as he stared down at you with lust taking over his eyes. You moaned into him at the feeling of him working you up so well- getting you so flustered without even doing that much, to begin with. 

 “You gonna be a good girl for me tonight, princess?” He purred seductively, tongue poking out between his two stunning red lips and tracing the line of yours. “Gonna let me fuck you in this pretty little skirt?” He swallowed down the strangled moans that threatened to leak out of you just then. “Gonna let me ruin it for you?” He suckled on your mouth, tongue pressing past your teeth and tasting you irrevocably. “Gonna let me have my way with you tonight, hmm?” 

 You were already a shaking mess beneath him, limbs going all melty and jello-like as he held you in his grasp. So close, yet not nearly close enough. “Y-Yeah, I’ll be your good girl… I wore this to please you, baby. I know how much you like these kinds of- outfits on me.” 

 Then without another word, Minho was moving. Hoisting you up into his arms and walking you across the apartment’s slick wooden floors. In no time at all, he was gently setting you down on the bed, as he took a seat just beside you. 

 “Come here and sit on daddy’s face, kitten.” 

 His command came out all gravelly and stern. He stared at you with beseeching eyes, cocking his head to the side as he watched your face transform. From one that was full of sensual mirth to downright horror. 

 “W-What?” You found yourself stammering out, a flush already creeping up your neck and pooling in your ears and cheeks. 

 Minho shrugged nonchalantly. Like him asking you to practically suffocate him with your thick thighs wasn’t that big of a deal. “You heard me, babydoll- want you to ride my face.” 

 You felt yourself dissolving onto the bed in embarrassment, the fears from years past already starting to creep into the corners of your mind. You thought you had gotten rid of them long ago, but as it turns out, the words your abusive ex had once told you continued to resonate in the back of your psyche for years afterward. 

 “I… I can’t, Min.” You said, shoulders slumping in defeat. The tears began to cloud at the rims of your eyes, as you started to recall all of the horrible things that your college ex had told you. About how you had ‘almost suffocated him’ with your heavy-set body the one time you tried to ride his face. He had constantly shamed you about your curvy physique. And even still, years later, the terrible things he’d tell you during and after sex continued to vibrate low in your soul. 

 There was a deafening silence that came over the entire room, and you saw the way Minho’s face dawned with recognition as he tried to fit the puzzle pieces together. You had told him about your ex before but had never gone too much into the specifics of everything. Especially when it came to sex. No, that shit was too embarrassing to ever bring to light again. 

 “Why… not?” He asked, tone quiet and wavering as he watched you crumble under the pain of remembrance. In the next breath, he was next to you, clasping your hands in his and trying to shake you out of your dazed stupor. “Baby- baby, listen to me. I’d never force you to do anything,” he began, raising your hands to his mouth and pressing kiss after soft kiss to your knuckles. “If you don’t wanna do something, that’s okay, darling. Just please, don’t cry, yeah?” 

 “But I want to do it!” You cried out, the tears blurring your vision and painting him out to be a red-haired splotch in the forefront of your mind. “It’s just- every time I think about it, I get so paralyzed with fear and I… then I suddenly can’t do it.” 

 Minho leaned into you, pushing a few gentle kisses to your lips. “It’s alright, kitten. There’s no rush for anything. You can take as long as you need.” 

 “I want to make you happy, Min.” You wailed, burying your face in the crook of his neck. One of his hands wrapped around your waist, holding you close to him as your shoulders shook with your sobs. 

 “I know baby, I know… but I’m not happy if you’re not happy.” 

 For a few minutes, you were completely silent. Letting the tears and emotions flow out of you like water. And your boyfriend Minho held you the entire time, offering up words of praise and love as his fingers gently stroked through your hair. 

 “It was… my ex, from college,” you finally found the courage to admit after a long bout of silence. Immediately upon mentioning him, Minho’s hand stopped moving in your hair. You felt him go completely still, as he waited for you to finish. “He… he was a real ass and- and he said some horrible things about my weight sometimes.” 

 “What’d he say, baby?” Minho asked, voice sounding strained as he did his best to hold back his anger for you. At your silence, he continued to rake his hands through your hair. “It’s okay, love- you don’t have to tell me anything if you don’t want to. All in your own time, yeah?” 

 You took in a deep breath, gulping in air as the memories from years past began to overtake you once again. “He said things like… I’d kill him if I sat on his face. Stuff like that,” you began, the shaking in your limbs beginning to come to a stop as you recalled everything. “And I guess… after a while, I just became so afraid that I never wanted to do something like that ever again.” 

 Minho pulled away from you then, grabbing ahold of either of your shoulders and squeezing there so that you stared up at him through your misty vision. “I’m so sorry you had to go through that, baby- I can’t imagine how hard it was for you,” his thumbs gently danced underneath your eyes, wiping away your excess tears. “But I want you to know that I’d never tell you such things - I love you just the way you are, no matter what you look like, I’ll always love and adore you. 

 You nodded slowly, giving him a soft, genuine smile. The first one of the night. “Y-Yeah babe… I know you’d never do such a horrific thing. But like, I just wish I could get over that shit, ya know? Move on from it and all.” 

 “Well… what if I could help you overcome it?” 

 Staring up at him with wide eyes, you bit down hard on your bottom lip in thought, “H-How would you be able to do such a thing?” Your fingers began to fiddle with the short hemline of your skirt. The white satin bows at your sides brushed against your nails, the soft material soothing your racing heart somewhat. “I don’t know if-”

 “You trust me, yeah?” Minho started then, cutting off your nonsensical ramblings that were charged with nervousness. At your nod, he was brushing some of your hair out of your face, offering you a grin that gradually tugged at the corners of his mouth. “Then let me take care of you… let me make it all better, hmm?”

 You gulped over the lump that was forming in your throat. Already, you could feel the wetness surge again between your legs, and you squirmed in his hold. One of your boyfriend’s hands tore away from your waist, traveling up the back of your calf and landing on your exposed knee. 

 He pressed into you, his muscular chest rising and falling against your bosom which was barely covered by your tiny shirt. “Can I take off your panties, darling?” He purred soothingly against the shell of your ear, the sound of his deep, gravelly voice shooting a bout of shivers down the length of your spine. “Can you let me make you feel good tonight, kitten?” 

 “Y-Yes,” you found yourself mumbling quietly, nodding frantically as you felt your heart pound against your ribcage. “P-Please… help me forget about it all, daddy.” 

 Minho peered down at you, a sardonic kind of smirk blooming across his mouth, “That’s my good girl,” his hand moved away from your knee then, traveling up, up, up, and stopping at your inner thigh. “So pliant- such a good listener too,” he continued to praise you, fingers skating over your clothed core as he made his way towards your panties. “Makes me wanna give you everything you ever wanted, hmm…” His fingers danced along the edge of your panties waistband before he was languidly dragging them down your legs, and finally throwing them off to the side. 

 “P-Please, daddy,” you whimpered up at him, the tears brimming in your eyes again, but for entirely different reasons. You were sitting perched in his lap atop your shared bed, giving him a pleading stare and asking - begging - for him to do more, just with your whines alone. “Can you give it to me? Please, I’ve been so good…” 

 “Hmm…” He mused out loud, tapping a lone finger against his chin in thought. You felt his hand come between your legs again, cupping your warmth there. “I don’t know- do you think a good girl shows up to her boyfriend’s workplace dressed like a shameless whore?” His fingers traced around the edges of you, toying with your pussy lips and making you lose your fucking mind from the teasing of it all. 

 You cried out in agonizing bliss, moving against him just a little bit so that there was some friction between your legs. “I-I wanted to please you, daddy… everything was for you.”

 Minho flashed you a slight, playful frown, the light in his eyes burning with desire and fiery passion. “And look at you now… all hot and worked up and soaking wet, but with no respite in sight.” He cooed in that baby voice that he always used on you whenever he was feeling especially commanding in bed. “But you want daddy to play with your pussy- want me to fuck you wide open with my cock, even after everything you’ve done tonight…” He smirked down at you imploringly, like he seriously couldn’t believe you had dared to visit him at the company dressed up as you were. “You’re definitely a big dreamer, I’ll give you that.” 

 Before you could say anything else, Minho was laying back down on the mattress again, propping his head atop a downy pillow. You gaped at him, squirming in your spot beside him as you felt your arousal drip down your legs.

 Minho rose an eyebrow your way then, “Well, what are you waiting for?” He motioned with his head for your to draw closer to him, and you slowly began to make your way to his side. “If you’re good- you might just get daddy’s cock tonight… so don’t act up like a brat, yeah?” 

 The blood rushed through your veins wildly then, as you shifted on the bed and threw a leg around him. Carefully, you positioned yourself over his face. It was quite a rare sight- to have Minho be underneath you, flashing you that wicked smirk and studying you with those lust-filled eyes. 

 “Do whatever you have to do to make yourself feel good, babydoll,” he coached in that whispery voice of his. The one he always used on you whenever he was trying to soothe you through your fifth orgasm of the night. “And if I die from suffocation of your pussy, I’d die a happy fucking man.” 

 His words set you into action and cast a light film of red fiery passion over your mind. In no time at all you were lowering yourself down on his face. 

 The moment you made contact, you were already a moaning mess. With his sharp nose pressing up into your clit, and his lips offering your cunt sweet kisses, your eyes immediately rolled into the back of your head. It felt so fucking good - everything felt so much better than you had imagined. 

 As his tongue dipped into you, lapping at your taste, you frantically ripped off your shirt, stripping yourself of your white lace bralette. At this, Minho stopped for a breath, his eyes hooded and swimming with shadows. 

 “See? You’d never kill me with just your thighs alone,” he mused, his voice rumbling against your cunt and making you yelp out in oversensitivity. One of his hands fell away from your hips, rising up to cup one of your breasts. “More like, you’d kill me with these beautiful fucking tits.” 

 With one hand, you were holding onto his head, threading fingers through his crimson locks as he got back to work between your legs. Meanwhile, your other palm was busy pressing against his, guiding his fingers as they traced across your chest, pinching and toying with your swollen peak there. 

 You ground against his face the whole time, head thrown back in pure bliss as the vilest of sounds fled from your mouth. With his nose buried against your throbbing clit, and his tongue thrusting into you with every other breath, you were quickly approaching your release. 

 “Fuck- you taste so fucking amazing, wish I could eat you every single day.” He mumbled against you. His lips sucked on you like you were the best lollipop he had ever had, the lewd sounds he was making casting across the entire dimly lit bedroom in sensuality. 

 “I-I’m gonna come-” You cried out desperately, chasing your high as you rode his face at a frantic pace. At your confession, Minho’s nails dug into the skin at your hips, fingers relentlessly toying with your breast as he delved with a renewed kind of vigor into your essence. 

 Your orgasm came over you in a blinding flash of whiteness, casting galaxies across your vision as Minho helped you ride out the wave of release. Your entire body melted against him, and just as you were slipping into the headiness of blissful weightlessness, your boyfriend was moving from underneath you. 

 Grabbing onto your hips, he was flipping your positions. And in the next breath, he was towering over you, leaning in and threading a few fingers into your hair. He pulled at the roots there, making you whine out in slight pain. The harshness forced your eyes open, and your gazes locked.

 “Now… I’m gonna fuck you so good, you’ll completely forget about that asshole from your college days,” he growled, his anger about your past abusive ex unbidden. It shined through in the way a dark look cast over his entire face. His lips attached to yours, as he sucked the breath right out of your lungs. 

 “D-Daddy… please, need your dick so fucking much,” you clawed out to him in your blurry vision, still cresting over your previous orgasm. Your hands wound behind his neck, holding his face close to yours as your kiss turned frantic - tongue against tongue, teeth clashing together. You tasted yourself on him, and the dirtiness of it all only made the pool of energy in your core grow deeper. 

 Minho yanked away from your lips, a string of saliva stretching taught between the two of you. With his strong, big hands, he grabbed ahold of either of your legs and pushed them apart. “Open wide for me, kitten… wanna see your tight little pussy as I stretch you open with my cock.” 

 You moaned wildly at his words, watching with shallow breath as he rid himself of his baggy sweatpants and black briefs. When he neared you on the bed again, you felt your heartbeat thump inside your ear. 

 “N-No condom?” You asked, voice coming out raspy from all of the cries and moans that you had been doing that night. 

 Minho stared down at you, as his weight dipped the mattress underneath you. He drew close to your frame that was splayed out of the bed haphazardly, still in your short skirt that had risen your waist exponentially. 

 “Nah- gonna fuck you raw tonight,” he began, just as he reached out to you, hand finding that same spot between your legs. Then he was drawing shapes against your puffy clit, index finger dipping into your entrance. “Gonna bust this tiny pussy wide open with my seed.” 

 You swallowed over the groan that wanted to escape from you then. And then the breath was completely caught in your throat, as Minho guided his cock through your folds. Your entire body shuddered at the feeling of it all, and you stared down between you, anticipating everything. 

 In the next beat, he was ramming into you. As soon as he sunk in, bottoming out, he set a hellish pace. Skin slapping against skin, he thrusted in and out. Already you were beginning to move up the bed, screaming out in mindless bliss. 

 “Holy shit- you’re so fucking hot, babygirl,” Minho purred lowly, as his hands gripped onto your waist, guiding you up and down on his cock with each pound of his hips, “Makes me wanna ruin you so much… you’d like that, yeah? Getting fucked over by my cock- bet it’d make you go all crazy and shit.” 

 “Mhm-” You groaned in a loud voice, eyes rolling into the back of your skull as his dick pressed into that gooey spot inside of you. His thumb ghosted over your clit, dragging you back across the cliffside of orgasm faster than you had thought. “Want you to ruin me, daddy… fuck me til I’m crying.” 

 As soon as you felt one of his hands travel up your sternum, stopping at one of your breasts, your eyes were shooting open. His fingers toyed with you, pulling and twisting your pert bud. “Oh, don’t worry, kitten,” he said, words trailing off as he pressed you so far into the bed with his rutting alone that you swore you saw the heavens cast over your mind. “I know how much of a cockwhore you are- how much of a slut you are, for dressing up so provocatively at my work- so I’m gonna give it to you nice and good… gonna have you screaming my name, mind all fuzzy and thoughts gone as I pump you full of my cum.” 

 Your eyes locked after that, and the spark that had been lit deep inside of your heart the moment you laid eyes upon Minho burned brighter. Because you knew that no matter what, he’d always love you. 

 And no amount of weight gain, or weight loss, was going to change that. 

 He was always going to be there for you, 

 Helping you survive through all of the pain and memories, 

 Guiding you on the pathway of forgetfulness, 

 Wiping your mind of all the heartbrokenness in just the right way. 

Fin.

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->Pairing: Han x f!reader, Felix x f!reader ->WC: 2.9K ->W: Smut, Threesome MxFxM, dom!han, dom!felix, sub!reader, Q&A for adults, vouyerism, pervert felix, pervert han, oral(f! & m! receiving), deep throat, jerking off while being inside your mouth, pet names (honey, princess, etc), double penetration at the same time, cum eating, squirt, unprotected sex(please don't do this), slight creampie, aftercare ->Summary: you and your boyfriend were doing a q&a, for each wrong answer one piece of clothe should be taken off, but you two didn't expect your roommate to join. ->A/N: well, if I'm honest I liked this chapter, if you liked it please give me feedbacks and reblog this please, thank you~

Changbin part/Chan part

After days of not seeing each other you both could finally meet. There was no better place than yours. Not only because Han's friends weren't near so they couldn't bother you both, but also because your roommate, and bestfriend, was willing to leave the apartment for you both whenever you wanted. 

But this time was different. 

You were studying for your exams in your room expecting not to see Han for at least two or three more weeks until holidays. But what you didn't know was that Han left his work only to see you. 

When he arrived at you place, Felix opened the door and greeted him. Han did the same and went to your room and gave you a big hug, showing how much he missed you and how thankful he was to see you again. 

Your shocked disappear when he talked "I really missed you so much baby" His sweet worms never failed to make your heart flutter. You hugged him as tight as he did "I missed you too Hanni". 

After what seemed like half an hour he moved away and kissed you roughly. If you didn't know him, you would think that he was trying to have sex but, in fact he wasn't. That's how his kisses are always, rough, messy but they never lose their sweetness. 

"I want your cuddles princess" He didn't need to beg or repeat 'cause what he says is done. You really missed his hugs, the warm and love the give you were perfect. You both spent some hours cuddling and telling how bad you missed each other. 

But the comfort suddenly disappeared when hand stopped hugging you. You looked at him with a confused face. "Can we play a little game?" You whined in response, you didn't want to play but his cuddles."I promise you'll like it" you accepted a bit grumpy, the game better be good, and, actually, it was.

"Okay, it's a q&a, if your answer is correct, then nothing happens but if your answer is wrong, then you have to take off a garment" you laughed thinking that it was a joke but his serious expression told you the opposite "what about you? Do the rules only apply on me?" "Of course not sweety, if I answer wrong, I take my clothe off" doubtful you accepted. 

"Okay, when did I debut?" Han started 

"February 25, 2018, that was so easy" you rolled your eyes "you will see pretty" he whispered, you almost didn't hear it, almost 

"My turn" it was hard to ask him something about you that he doesn't know already "when is my pet's birthday?" He didn't expect that, but as I said before there is nothing that he doesn't know about you or there is?

"November 3" An expression of confusion and astonishment was reflected in your face, in that moment you knew that you were destined to lose. "Okay, when was the last time I eat?" How was possible that you know that, since some weeks you haven't seen him. "I don't know, I haven't seen you for weeks" your pout was incredibly adorable but you had to answer "Yesterday….?" That sounded more a question than an answer but in the end you were wrong. "I want you to take off you t-shirt" it was fair that he was the one to choose the garment, after all, you were wrong.

"Anyway, when was the last time I eat?" You mocked him, if the question was supposed to be hard, then you will make sure to make them as hard as possible. His smirk disappeared "today morning" his confident voice almost convinced you but you remembered that you ate a fruit a couple of hours before he arrived "wrong sweety" with a seductive voice you pointed to his pants. This game was getting spicy.

He took them off "I'll make you regret, when is going to be my comeback" Stupid Han, you didn't know, not because you forgot but because he never told you "mmmm maybe… in a month" wrong again. It was almost as if he had planned all this. However, he did. "You know you are more than wrong, I want that pretty skirt of yours to be off" 

Annoyed you did it. You with only underwear, he without his trousers, who will won this game? "You know if you are wrong I'll wi…" a knocked on the door interrupted his words. Before one of you could answer Felix came in. He wanted to hug you but you almost naked body and you boyfriend in the bed shocked him.

The tears in his eyes made you worried "Fefi, what happened?" You hugged him and so he did. "I-I don't feel well" he said crying desperately on your shoulder. "Wanna join?" Han asked with dark eyes and what seemed like a jealous expression, but if he was jealous, then why did he invite Felix to join the game? 

Felix looked at him confused "what are you playing?" He asked without leaving you. "Q&A if you answer wrong you take off your clothes" he was surprised. You reassured him that he didn't need to if he didn't want to but surprisingly he accepted. Why the hell would your best friend accept to play that kind of game? 

He never expected to be involved in this kind of situation but it seems like his wish came true. Since the day he came home early than expected and found you and Han fucking he dreamed about you. He could hear your moans and imagine in which position you were, maybe in doggy style or you were on top of Han or doing the simple but satisfying missionary. Since then he started arriving home earlier when you and your boyfriend were home just because he wanted to hear you.

Thinking that he was the one who was making you feel good, the one who made you reach your climax. He wanted to have you, everytime he thought about you he couldn't help but get hard. The thought of your body made his dick go hard and the amount of cum that was released was unbelievable, how can a girl that he has never seen naked could have that effect on him. He didn't know at first, he thought it was just a lustful desire but as time  went on not only his dick felt something around you but his heart too.

He knew he couldn't have you so  he had to settle for listening to you but now here he is. Hugging your almost naked body, his hands were resting on your back just above your ass, his chest touching yours and his dick growing up. And, contrary to what Felix thought, Han noticed. He noticed how your best friend looked at you, he noticed how his dick got hard around you, he noticed how desperate he was to have you. 

"So, as we have answered two questions, it's fair that we ask Felix, don't you think so princess?" You agreed. "You make the first one baby" your boyfriend told you with a smirk on his face. "mmmm, are you comfortable with this?" So cute, always caring for him but as much as it seemed that you didn't want him to play you were craving for his body. You have always seen Felix as someone mature with a hot aura, his deep voice giving you goosebumps when he scared you, not knowing that you panties were getting wet. Or that time when he arrived home after going to the gym with his white t-shirt that was full of sweat, making it attach to  the body revealing his toned abs. 

"Yes" of course he was, how could he not be when his goodness was right in front of him just with lace white panties and a small bra. "How many times you have jerked off while listening to us fucking?" Shit. He wasn't supposed to know that. Was he mad or furious? Will he punch Felix? No, his face was calm, he just wanted an aswed. "I don't know" that pause was a killer one, on one hand you were now trying to leave felix and on the other was han looking at you both with a smirk and his hard dick, from his point of view this was such a hot sight.

"I think since five months ago" you were shocked, that was something that best friends don't do. You went back with Han and hugged his waist, you were scared that he would fight with felix. "Wrong" what? "I know that you've been doing this since y/n and I started coming here to fuck, it's been almost a year and you always jerked off to her moans" he was right, but why did he know that? Simple. Once, when you were resting on your bed after fucking with you boyfriend, he went to Felix's room to borrow some clothe but his moans stopped him from going in, he wouldn't have known anything if it wasn't for you name. Your name was leaving his lips while he was touching himself.

"I want you to take off all your clothes" he better be joking. "You were a naughty boy, you were touching yourself at the thought of my girl, I'll let you touch her but you have to obey me, only if y/n wants it too" you would never cheat on you lovely boyfriend, he was, he is and he will forever be the best person in your life but if you were honest you wanted to see him naked.

You never told Han but a threesome was one of your biggest desires. And what a better couple than your boyfriend and your best friend. "So, do you want it, baby?" You looked at him without expression then at felix, you could see his already hard cock and how he was trying to avoid your gaze. "I want it" Not gonna lie, your answer surprised both men. "You heard it Felix, now take you clothes off" slowly he started getting naked. While on the outside he was a blushing mess, in the inside all he wanted was to fuck, his dick touching his abdomen wa starting to hurt.

"Who do you want first baby?" "What do you mean?" You wanted both at the same time, not one first and then the other, you wanted them. "You will have both of us but you have to choose who will go first, we both or the three of us know that you need to be stretched out first and then we will fuck you senseless" as if the situation wasn't hot enough his words made you wetter. 

"I-I want you" he didn't see that coming "you heard her, now come here and eat her out" Shyly, Felix walked towards you. It was awkward to see each other in this kind of situation but the needs were stronger. He made you lay down on the bed and opened your legs "are you both sure?" Felix asked before burying his face between your legs. Two yeses were heard, if that was what you both wanted, then he was more than pleased to do that. 

Legs opened wide, his hands around your thighs. He started leaving kisses on your clothed pussy making you squirm. Sure, it didn't give you that much pleasure but his plumpy and hot lips were doing magic on you. It was as if he already knew the most sensitive parts of you. His kisses became licks, making your underwear so wet that it was as if you weren't wearing that. You could feel his tongue going up and down, doing a bit more pressure on your clit.

Your smell and taste was delicious but that piece of cloth was bothering him so he took it off. Your pussy was dripping your juices from your hole to your cheeks, it was gorgeous, he wanted to take a pic. As if you were his last meal he eat you out roughly, his tongue doing messy licks going everywhere. But his favorite part was your clit. That small part of you that, every time he licked or touched it, you were a moaning mess, his name leaving your lips. Your juices on his face, he was making sure to catch and drink every drop of you. You were so good, so good all for him. 

You back arched because of pleasure, your moans filling the room and what was better, that they were making both men even more hard, but as much as Felix wanted to fick he wanted you to cum on his mouth. Hi sucked you clit while fingering your red hole. It was like heaven. His fingers, despite the fact that they weren't as long as Han's, they were going in and out so fast that and so deep that they reached your g-spot. You felt your climax approaching, you wanted to see Felix's face wet because of you. 

The pleasure of you clit to be sucked and your hole to be fucked made you squirt right in front of felix, his face was dripping your cum. His lips were swollen and red, you didn't waste a second and kissed him roughly but a tug on your hair made you both apart. Your head thrown back, you saw Han. His jealousy was more than obvious, he wanted you all for himself.

"Put your head here" he pointed towards the end of the bed. Your head was hanging, it was the perfect angle to suck someone off. That someone was Han "open wide princess" his deep voice was so hot, but his dick was even hotter. He started thrusting slowly to not hurt you but it didn't last long. The view of his dick disappearing into you mouth and then seeing the shape of it in your throat was such a turn on for him. He put his hands on your throat while being inside and jerked off. 

He didn't expect that to feel so good, it was much better than a normal blowjob, he was getting addicted to it. "Be a good girl and swallow everything" as his hand was faster his cum was running down your throat. He pulled out and you sat harshly swallowing his cum. Although Felix didn't do anything but look at you both, that hot scene of Han cumming inside your mouth made his dick twitch.

"Are you enjoying Felix?" He didn't answer, he was too busy looking at you,  thinking about how bad he wanted to be inside you. "Answer" Han interrupted his thoughts. "Yes" a low and shy answer. "What do you wanna do to her? That pathetic dick it of yours is twitching so much, I bet you wanna cum inside her, am I wrong?" No, he wasn't. "I want to be inside her" almost without shyness he replied. 

"What do you think honey? Can you resist two cocks at the same time?" Your eyes opened as big as plates were surprised. Was he being serious? You didn't waste any second and nodded. You were about to touch the sky.

Han walked towards you and grabbed your hair harshly. He sat in front of you, legs a bit spread "sit on my cock darling" it was full of precum, his red tip, hard length, that hot smirk that always made squirm and his messy hair, it was such a view, one that will always remember. Crawling towards him you held his dick and put his tip just a bit inside you, heavy moans from you and Han. Suddenly you sat on him, his hands grabbed your hips going to your ass. 

He held them so that Felix could see your ass. "Go in" your boyfriend demanded. Felix ran into the bed and licked your (ass) hole so he could enter easily. It was already too much to handle but you had to resist. You felt your hole stretching as Felix moned in your ear. This was something that you'll never forget. Be filled up by two cocks, cum on them. 

"Move please" your whine best friend begged you  but who were you to say no? You moved slowly already making a mess on them and your pussy. It was definitely heaven but it got even better when han's dicked touched your g-spot. A moan more like a scream of pleasure left you. Desperately to reach your high your moves became faster. You walls clench round the boys. Moans, groans and screams were noises that the neighbors surely could hear.

"Fuck princess, you are taking us so well" "I-I'm cl-close" those two words were al you could say and from the noises and words that were barely audible they were close too. The more thrusts you give the closer you get to your orgasm. A strange feeling in your low belly was increasing. As much as you wanted to cum with them at the same time, you wanted to release your juices. 

You came, your release was all over their tights and bedsheets. But unlike you, the boys didn't come. Instead they hold your thighs and ass and pounded hard, trying to reach their climaxes. It didn't take long for them to fill you up with cum. Slowly, they pulled out of you. They placed you in the middle of the bed.

"You were amazing honey" your, now, sweet boyfriend complimented you. An arm was in your hip while the other was caressing you "thanks felix" a weak smile appeared in your face. "Let's cuddle" he suggested. Han, on the other side, was giving small kisses while hugging you. The best way of ending that round, with  aftercare.