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Out of Step | Bang Chan

Pairing: Bang Chan x GN!Reader

Genre: hurt no comfort, angst

Summary: Sometimes people aren’t meant to be together, no matter how badly it hurts to think about it, and sometimes the one is really just someone.

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: Breakups, fights, broken hearts, Chan cries, kinda dismissive Chan

A/N: I apologize once again to those of you that like hurt no comfort (especially those of you on my taglist)...I’m just a sucker for pain. Might turn this into a multi-part thing if people like it and want to see what happens

Tags: @dragonofthenorth0726  // @wooyussy // @sunnytaes // @burningupp // @bunnypig18 // @ferrethyun // @tyungun // @brownieracha // @kwanisms

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"Why does it always feel like we're just out of step with each other?"

There had been a time when you'd wholeheartedly believed that you'd spend your life in Chan's arms. You'd fall asleep to the steady sound of his breathing, and you'd wake to his dimpled smile and his morning breath. There was a time when you'd sincerely believed that things would turn out to be a dream come true. Once upon a time, it was you and Chan against the world.

The saying 'if you love someone, you have to let them go' had never really made sense to you. If you loved someone, you fought tooth and nail to keep them close. You cried in the bathroom in the middle of the night so you wouldn't wake them from the only decent sleep they'd gotten in a week or more. If you loved someone, you broke yourself down to build them up when they needed it most, and if they didn't notice, that was okay. Once upon a time you could feel the light in your hands, but now it was pouring out through your fingers.

Falling in love with Chan had been almost too easy. He had the kindest heart of any man you'd ever met, and the intelligence to teach kindness to everyone he saw, in everything that he did. The day he asked you to go out with him was the best day of your relationship.

Like any relationship, yours had its ups and downs, only a few minor concerns at first. Every fight was resolved with an apology and a serious conversation, topped off with a make-up kiss. Nothing came between the two of you, neither of you would allow that to happen.

But everyone gets tired sometimes. Sometimes, when it's you against the world, sometimes you lose. Sometimes meals were left cold as you waited for him to come home from the studio. Sometimes you weren't priority number one. Or two. Sometimes neither was he.

You weren't entirely sure when things became irreparable. You didn't know when you'd reached the point of no return, where resentment began to cloud the love you'd grown comfortable in, but when the realization sunk in, you had fought harder than ever. You'd broken your own heart, trying to dig yourself out of the hole and bringing the dirt down on top of you instead.

"Is it really so bad to want a future with you?" You asked, begging him to listen to the desperation in your voice as you battled the truth in your own head. You threw your hands up in frustration. "I'm not trying to ruin your career, Christopher. I just want you to think about this."

"I can't do this right now," Chan sighed. That was always his answer nowadays, and it wasn't even really a lie. He saw it coming too, the inevitable end to the love the two of you had shared for nearly three years. You sighed. You really weren't trying to rush him into anything, but you were grasping at straws. Marriage seemed like a typical thing to discuss after being in a relationship for this long, it's not like you were asking him to propose tomorrow.

"I think you just don't want to be with me anymore," You snapped.

"Maybe I don't."

His words sucked the air out of your lungs. You both just stood there opposite one another. Just like that, all of the work you'd put into fixing the cracks, patching the holes, it all went up in smoke. Your entire world shifted. When you looked in his eyes, they didn't look any different. There was no big change, it wasn't as if you'd suddenly fallen out of love with each other. He just looked exhausted. You imagined you did too.

"You don't want to be with me?" You repeated back to him, utterly dumbfounded.

"I-" He looked away, tears welling in his eyes. And even despite the dagger he was digging into your stomach, you wanted nothing more than to reach up and touch his face, and tell him that everything was going to be okay. "Of course I want to be with you. I love you."

You looked at him again, trying not to get tripped up in the rubble of what you imagined to be your happily ever after. You'd never felt this cold and alone, especially not when you were with Chan. Your stomach was uneasy, and you were having trouble understanding him.

"But maybe we just...can't. Maybe we're just not ready. I'm sorry, but I think we need to be done."

And through the pain in your chest, you finally understood. There was growing left to do until you could fit your jagged pieces together with his. You two just didn't fit the mold.

For the first time, you truly understood what the saying meant, because you'd rather suffer a thousand years without him than be the reason he was crying like he was now, tears free falling down his cheeks, his breath coming out rough and desperate.

Every day after that became a little easier, the weight lifted off your chest, and your friends pampered you with days out to keep your mind off of things. But you still found yourself wondering from time to time. You wondered if he still got out of bed in the middle of the night to write down lyric ideas. You wondered if he still liked autumn evenings the best. You wondered if he had someone else to lay beside him now, or if he still thought about you the way you did him. And more than anything, when you felt especially alone in the world, you wondered if the two of you were more compatible now than you had been then. You wondered if he'd still kiss you awake, still write you silly little love songs. You wondered if he still held out hope like you did.

Or maybe, despite everything you'd shared, the two of you were destined to walk forever side by side and out of step.

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[theysaidhush]

Perv!Felix loves your thighs (and your thigh high)

Felix being obsessed with thighs high. Let it be pink, white, black - he doesn’t care what aesthetic is it, he just loves seeing your plump thighs being covered by the fabric. Bonus if it has small patterns on it - lil cat’s paws or ribbon, he's so dead, how dare you?!

Felix loves fucking his cock between your thighs. He loves the feeling of your plump flesh around his shaft - it's so squishy, he likes the feeling. And he just can't control himself! Did he mean to rut against it like a poor rabbit whose only purpose is too fuck? No he didn't! Yet he is. He does not give a damn about his dick's sensitivity or how his balls are getting red because of the non-stop friction against the tissue circling your legs.

Lot of things goes through that boy's head, some we can't even try to understand, and he has many ideas too. Good one at that. And he just had one!

At first he said just the tip. He claimed that he wanted to know how warm you were in your thighs high, how he wanted your warm skin against his, see if it could get hi to cum - and to know if those socks are actually good for winter, but that's another story. And wow, Felix thought he reached heaven for a second - or hell because you made him such a sinner, or was is the contrary? Who cares. But it made him cum seconds after his cock was stuffed in your socks. How you managed that is a complicated story. But you did! And he was shocked and breathless, obsessed with the feeling and the view of your soaked socks, white sperm spilling from the rim when he let the thigh high slap your skin.

So now, it’s not unusual if he sits on your stomach and slips his dick else between your thighs or in your thighs high. He gets off the contrast between your soft skin and the rough fabric, he loves how it gets easier the more he goes back in it because his pre-cum soaked your thighs. He always make a mess in it.

He he knows he is being a perv when he does that, but he asks you to walk around the dorms in that state - with your wet thighs and socks - because he loves the idea of his boys watching you while his cum is still sticking to your skin. He likes his you lie while blushing and clutching your dress or whatever you are wearing as you tell them that you spilled water on you when they asks you why are your socks wet? He know how his boys are just pretending just to tease you and that you are absolutely clueless and miss on the way they send thumbs up to Felix when you turn around or disappear around a corner. Because they all know that despite Felix's sweet behavior and charming smile, he definitely pinned you to his bed and ate you out before fucking his cock in your cloth - they heard it.

Some might find it weird, but you don't, he doesn't, and plus he's gt cool things to tell Han because that guy is a Hentai addict - argue with the wall. You indulge in his fantasies and buy thighs high with fur in it (those for winter). He appreciated the gesture and fucked you dumb just after <3

[zestyskz]

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Felix smut🔞

~ mommy kink, sub!felix, softdom!reader, blowjob, teasing ~

guys this is going to be bad because it's my frist time posting anything that i write and i don't really write a lot😧 so this is js gonna be a short one ig

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as he lay on his back, chest rising up and down, he can't help but stare at you when you keep on grabbing at his thighs like it's the last time you'll ever feel them. a slight whimper slips Felix's lips as you go from marking up his thighs to leaving light feathery kisses on his leaking tip to then go back to biting and sucking on his inner thighs.

Felix begs for you to do something else, it was pure torchere to him as you've been going like this for at least 20 minutes, "please.. oh f-fuck just please do anything else, please mommy!" his voice is music to your ears as it was the most heavenly voice you've ever heard, his begging always got him what he wanted, how couldn't it when his voice is just so angelic.

he looks down at you with his glossy, pleading eyes and your panties are starting to get soaked from the way Felix's half lidded eyes staring right into yours. just seeing him in this submissive state had you in a choke hold, he was so beautiful with his fluffy hair which now was roughed up with little strands sticking to his sweaty forehead. Another thing that always got you railed up is his thrusting, it always showed that he was just begging for some type of pressure on the spot where he needed it the most. as of right now you had to hold his hips down giving a stop to his movement as he feels your nails digging into his hip bone. the physical contact made Felix suck in a breath and lick his lips, making them shiny with his own saliva. the pool between your legs got worse as he looked so fucked out already and you've barely just started.

"what do you want mommy to do? you have to tell me what you want or i wont know.." a shiver goes throughout his body as he feels your warm breath on his leaking cock and wet thighs. he lets out a soft whimper at that. and that whimper makes you go feral, you love his whimpers, how there only yours to hear and how your the only person that can get him in this state.

you teasingly sick your tongue out to let it travel along his tip for a moment but just really ghosting it over as to not giving him fully what he wants just yet. he leans his head back and lets out a soft moan, this usually would only encourage you to keep going but you wanted him to only get a sliver of the thing he truly wanted until he answered you. you pull your head back slightly and decide to admire his wet and pretty cock as you waited for your expected answer. it makes your clench your thighs for the 50th time as you stare at his divine cock, and how it was a dark pink at the tip as it was just waiting for any kind of attention.

the room is filled with Felix's panting and whimpers as you patiently wait for his response but he seems to be taking to long for your liking, you give him a light slap on his thigh as a warning to hurry up. he jumps a little from the action which brings you to squeeze your thighs together to at least get a little friction as the warmth between your legs was getting unbearable.

"i want you... i want you to suck me off, pleaseee mommy, i need it so bad.." he trails off as the heat is also getting to much for him to handle.

you smirk as you dip your head back down in between his legs and latch your mouth on the pre cum filled tip. he brings his hands up against his head to grab onto the pillow his head is resting on while his legs twitch against your shoulders and back as he lets out a particularly loud moan. you were sure that the neighbors were going to send in a complaint but with all the pleasure your feeling right now you really didn't care about an complaint.

"see, it wasn't that hard, now was it baby?" you question the boy underneath you the next time you bring your mouth up from his tip. the sight of him looking down at you is driving you crazy. he couldn't give you a fully comprehendible answer as all that would come out of his mouth is random babbles and mumbles of your name here and there. you dont want to go hard on him and edge him more as he's already out of it so you slowly bring him deep into your throat. he lets out loud girly moans and whimpers as your move your head up and down. he keeps on bucking his hips up but you can't help but move one hand from his hip down to the throbbing place between your legs.

as you move your fingers along your panties you let out a moan that sends pleasure all through out Felix's body.

"Mommy!! oh mommy i'm so close, i cant-t hold it anymore! mommy!!" with this type of encouragement you hallowed out your cheeks some more and made your movements faster. his hands went flying down to your hair pulling and tugging on the strands to try and keep himself from going over the edge. you sped up your hand movements on yourself trying to get yourself over the edge faster. your thighs begin to shake as the way your fingers move on yourself unravels the knot in your stomach. Felix pulls on your hair rather harshly as he lets out all these beautiful noises. your feel the hot squirts of cum going down your throat. that brings you over the edge and you feel yourself pulsing around nothing as you cum.

you slowly take him out of your mouth while Felix lets out a little whimper. Felix lays limp while your crawl your way up the lay down next to him. you're to tired to clean yourself up so you leave that as a task to do once you both wake up. you wrap your arms around his waist and he shivers, still very sensitive to any kind of contact. you both rest there peacefully until darkness over takes your vision and sleep over takes your body.

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guys this isn't very good so don't bully me😔😔🙏 anyways idk what to say here but have a good day ig?? idk😭

[asterrrific]

Counting Stars

-Felix x Reader

-fluffy fluff fluffff with some angst (if you could call it that)

-warnings: some curse words here and there

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“Y/n… you’ve been in there for more than 30 minutes, are you sure you’re taking a bath?”

Felix finally knocks on the door after hearing him shuffling around in your shared room for the past minutes, unsure on how to approach you.

You’ve been pretty sensitive lately, and he knows it. Everytime you feel like this, he tries his best to help out but everytime he does, you tell him that you’re fine and don’t need anything.

“Y/n? Baby?” He asks again. You can hear and feel the worry rising up in him now.

“S-sorry, I had my headphones on, I c-couldn’t hear you.” You manage to stutter.

“Yeah right, I have your headphones, remember? Y/n, I’m coming in, okay? Let’s talk… please?” He asks, turning the doorknob.

You don’t answer as you shuffle from your seat on the floor, away from the door. When Felix enters, he stopped when he didn’t see you… until he looked down.

“Oh shit, baby, are you okay?” He drops on his knees and slowly approaches you, making sure you don’t get startled or push him away.

You hide your face on your knees, turning away from him. He flinches as he looks at you, worry and hurt now more evident than ever.

“Did I do anything wrong, sweetie? Please tell me. You’ve been so distant this past week, and I know for sure that you’re not telling me something. I’m worried as heck, baby.” He rambles, careful enough not to let his voice break. He’s been holding on to himself this past few days, careful not to trip you over more than you already are but at the same time, trying to keep you company and trying to make you smile every once in a while.

You look up at his words, exposing your tear stained face. The bags under your eyes are worse than Chan’s now. But you don’t care about those right now. All you care about is his words. You realize that while you were hurting, he was, too.

“It’s not your fault, Lix… It’s… nothing, it’s childish really. Please stop worrying about me.” You manage to say, all while trying to look at him in the eyes but this time, it’s him looking away.

Felix now sits on the floor with you. He bows his head, and stares at his hands.

“I just… I feel useless when I’m not able to help you out, you know? Do you not trust me? I just want to be there for you always but it’s like you don’t want me to be near you this past few days and it’s… it’s hurting me, y/n. “

You know he’s right, but in your defense, you don’t want to burden him with your problems either so you just keep to yourself instead. You tell yourself that you can manage… but you know damn well that you’re at your breaking point right now, especially seeing Felix like this. The urge to burry yourself in his embrace just grows more, but you’re unsure how to manage that emotion right now.

It’s just that you’re so into your dark space right now, and you didn’t want to dim his light.

Silence envelopes the both of you. You lean on the wall, looking at the shower head, dripping water.

He reaches out and touches your hand.

“Y/n, I love you…” he whispers.

You look at him this time, tears threatening to fall again.

“I love you. I swear I do…” he whispers again, inching closer to you, tears threatening to fall from his eyes too.

With that, you allow yourself to break. You start to cry and the corners of his lips finally gave way into one of the saddest frowns you’ve ever seen as he finally moves in to cradle you in his arms. His hands caress your back and comb through your hair as you cry it all out on his chest.

He flinches when he feels you grip on the hem of his shirt and when he hears your cry become a wail. He continues to comfort you and it was only when you hear him start silently sobbing into your hair that you stop.

When you’re done crying, you hear him sniffling, but he still doesn’t let go.

“Felix…” you start.

“Baby you know I get hurt twice when you get hurt… please talk to me… use me as your tissue, your punching bag… anything… just please don’t go through this alone, whatever this is that’s been keeping you from me.”

You start to pull away from his hug but he slides his hands down your arms, holding on to them for balance for you both.

“I didn’t want to worry you, or burden you… I didn’t want to add to the problems you already have.” You tell him, unable to look into his eyes.

“Y/n, I don’t care. Let me carry your worries for you. What is it, hmm? Can you tell me? I won’t force you right now. You can tell me in your own pace, but-“

“It’s my family.” You interrupt.

“Oh, y/n…” he pouts again.

He knows that your family wasn’t really supportive when you told them you wanted to pursue art. This past week, you had your first independent exhibit and you invited them. When they accepted your invite, you though they finally warmed up to your career choice that they wanted to see your works. However, the minute the exhibit closed, they met you in your art room and started telling you stuff you didn’t want to hear.

“My mom could have just said my artworks were good, you know? She didn’t have to add ‘but it won’t get you anywhere’ to her statement.” You sulk.

He remains silent, a sure signal for you to continue talking.

“…and my aunts told me they could just download online instead of asking me to paint for them or buying from my works and-“

“That’s bullshit.” He blurts out suddenly, which caught you off guard.

You know he can be unfiltered sometimes, but this is the first time he cursed at an idea from your family.

“W-what?”

“You do you, y/n. That’s it.” He starts.

“You don’t have to listen to everything they tell you. Like, HAVE YOU SEEN THE REACTIONS OF THE PEOPLE WHO CAME TO YOUR EXHIBIT?”

You smile a bit, your first time in a while. “Maybe that was because Stray Kids graced the event?” You joke.

“Nope. Nah. That’s all you darling.” He softens finally, now that you’re smiling again. He sits beside you now, that your shoulders are touching. He grabs your hand and draws lazy circles on the back of your palm.

You watch as his thumb danced on your hand. You feel lighter now that you’re able to rant a bit, but it seems like Felix doesn’t want to hear the rest of it. As much as he respects your family, especially your parents, it still doesn’t sit right with him that they can’t support what you love.

“I think I’m okay now, Lix.” I finally say, hinting in my voice that we should get up from the bathroom floor and move back inside our room.

Without saying anything, he gets up first and offers you his hand. You take it, and you both go out. However, instead of settling down, he took you all the way to your balcony sofa bed. He laid there first, ushering you to follow. You smile at him and do so, and now you’re both cuddled into the sofa. Felix grabs the throw blanket nearby and covers you both. It’s the dead of night, so it’s dark outside, but the stars in the sky serve as your light.

“I still think we have a lot to talk about, y/n…” Felix breaks the silence after some time.

You place your hands on top of his that rests on your tummy, as he had his arms wrapped around you.

“Okay… I’m sorry.” You replied.

He shifted a bit and gently turned you to face him.

“You don’t have to be sorry for things you can’t control, baby.” He whispers assuringly, caressing your cheek.

“I’m sorry I made you feel like that when I was hurting too…” you explain.

Felix draws you to him and he plants a kiss on your forehead. He stayed there longer than usual.

“It’s okay. You’re okay. I’m okay. We’ll be okay.” He whispers.

You smile and snuggle closer to him. You look up to find him looking at you too.

He reached out to caress the corners of your eyes, trying to feel for any more trails of your tears. You lean in to his touch.

“I just really can’t take it when you cry alone…” he kisses the corner of your left eye, then your right.

You reach out this time to caress his cheek. Your thumb trails along his freckles.

“You and your stars…” you wonder out loud, which he smiles to.

He watches you intently as you trace along his freckles, drawing random constellations. Without warning, you lean in and kiss his stars in little butterfly kisses.

You feel him smile as you visit his stars, then he stops you by cupping your face gently into his hands, placing a kiss on the tip of your nose.

“What’s that for?” He chuckles.

“A thank you.” You reply.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah… because without your stars, I would still be stuck in the dark. Thank you.” You mutter.

He smiles, and this time, it’s his turn to pepper your face with little kisses.

In turn, you let him connect the beauty marks scattered all over your face. He goes over them slowly, lulling you to sleep.

He notices it, so he says “Go ahead and sleep my love. I’ll be here…”

“Hmm… let’s fall asleep together…” you mumble, sleep slowly taking over you as he continues kissing your stars. HIS stars, he said.

“Let me fall inlove with you over and over again first before I fall asleep.” He chuckles, as he plants one soft, lingering kiss on your lips.

You smile as he parts from you, but sleep got a hold on you now.

“Go to sleep, baby. I’ll be here until you wake…” he whispers, as he pulls you in closer, resting his chin on top of your head as he allows himself to fall asleep as well.

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Hey hey!

It’s almost 1am here, but I couldn’t go to sleep until I get to finish this random idea again. I JUST HAD TO WRITE THIS!

I don’t know if I did this right this time, since I’m really just exploring right now, but I hope you still like it!

AND BY THE WAY, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR APPRECIATION TOWARDS MY LAST HYUNJIN X READER AU LAST TIME OMG 🥺 you made me super happy~

As always, reacts, reblogs, and comments are much appreciated!! If you have any requests, feel free to reach out!

Lablabbbb!

[skzfairyyydreamz]

Arguments w/Bf!Skz ❤️‍🩹

(listening to Found Eachother by Kodoku on repeat while reading this is highly recommended for ambience purposes). Masterlists

Genre: Angst (i tried) , humor/crack, smau, skztexts

Warnings: Bf!Skz, Husband/dad!Felix, Cussing, Mentions of breakup, mentions of cheating, szk x fem reader, a tiny bit suggestive (Hyunjin), some are alot more angsty than the others, some are playful.

A/n: so sorry this post took over a week, work and life got a little intense and on top of that i was superrr sick 😭(but we back bc they cant kill me imma bad b!tch)😂! i wanted to feeeel something so i tried something new and gave the angst theme a try (please reblog and give me your feedback! it is highly appreciated) (Taglist is open!)

© Skzfairyyydreamz - Plagiarism is a crime. Do not repost, alter, translate or copy without my consent.

part 2 | part 3 …

if you’ve read this far, you are a sexy human and i love you! here’s a kiss *MWAH* 😘🫶🏼

taglist: @hanniemylovelyquokka @goblinracha @tinyelfperson ??? (open)

buy me a coffee?

[mingiswow]

Boyfriend!Lee Know

⚠ English is not my native language, so pardon me if there’s any mistake. And you can always tell me what’s wrong.

ah… our mischievous cat boy

ok, it’s hard for me to read him ngl

he comes off as very cold sometimes but then he’ll become the softest

anywho

I feel like baby boy lee know is hard to conquer

so it took a lot for you to win his heart

but when you do,,,, oof prepare yourself

I feel like you’d catch his eye while working

You were one of the staff at the tv station where he mc’s

and he saw how hard you’d work, making sure everything was right

running from side to side checking on everyone without losing your smile and your sympathy

don’t tell him but he fell for your smile

so seeing you every week and slowly interacting with each other made him grow fond of you

and after discussing to himself if he should or not he asked you out

you were quite shocked but said yes nonetheless

after all, you ain’t dumb and he is a gorgeous human being

let’s be honest here: he LOVES to show you off to the boys

you are his precious girl and he is the lucky man to be with you

“you’re so annoying after you started going out with y/n”

“annoying because you’re single and lonely”

proud proud proud boyfriend

he is your biggest supporter

will always be there for you

I think he’ll make it big when asking you to be his girlfriend

not like flash mob and public stuff hell no

I’m talking more like fancy dinner on a rooftop just for the two of you

soft music on the bg and shit

Minho is not much fond of pda

He prefers to show his affection just to you

But he’ll eventually hold his hand or put his hand on your thigh if he’s feeling jealous

talking about that… I feel like he gets jealous easily

not bc he doesn’t trust you

he doesn’t trust the others around you

and he gets self-conscious a lot because of his idol life and he feels like he can’t give you what you deserve

Which tends to make you two fight really petty fights

like… for the most stupid things

but you can’t stay much longer without talking to each other because you are really close to each other

and you value your friendship

so you usually just pretend the fight never happened and go on with your lives

however… if it’s a more serious fight I feel like Minho will want to sit and talk like two grown-ups

He hates making you upset

so he’ll calm his nerves and wait for you to calm your before speaking again

And he is a very mature guy so you guys always talk it out the fight

Ok… so bear with me

I think minho is an ass guy

I think he’ll like to have you in his lap while kissing and making out just so he can grab your butt

just so he can hear your little moans and whines

smug smirk on his lips when you react to his touches

you know which smug I’m talking about

Little mf

So yeah, I feel like his kisses are very urgent

he just wants to taste, to feel, to touch your lips as much as possible

Nsfw from here on

Minho is hard to decipher

Because I want to tell he’s a dom

But I honestly feel like he’s on the more vanilla side

Sorry minho Stans

But hey! Vanilla doesn’t mean boring

He likes to make love to you

That’s the real thing

He loves to appreciate and enjoy and touch and feel and praise your body

He loves to tell you that you are the most beautiful thing in the world

And he is lucky to have you all for him naked

He’s a sweet talker

He can make you cum just by saying sweet little nothings in your ear

no jokes

but we all agree he is a T E A S E

so prepare yourself to get teased to the point you beg for him to give you what you want

bc he loves the way you looked all desperate and messy from lovemaking him and him only

like I said, he likes love making but don’t expect him to not have his rough nights

when he’s feeling extra stressed or overwhelmed by his work or things in general he likes to take you rough

Won’t say anything will just pound into your hole or your mouth with deep breaths and grunts

Will 100% grunt your name when he cums

apologizes after and make you guys dinner

like I mentioned before, he’s an ass man

so he loves when you reverse ride him

ass all perked up in front of him so he can ones the soft skin

high key loves 69

Will eat/take you like a champ

even tho he likes to receive more than give

aftercare for him is pretty simple

just likes to hug you close to his body and keep whispering sweet nothings for you to sleep

That if he doesn’t fall asleep first

[urbestamgirl]

BITTER

Han Jisung x Y/N

angst;smut

WC: 2.8k

Warnings: it’s smut, so be warned, nothing too sad nothing too horny, vanilla sex.

Habits are hard to break, specially when you’ve never intended to fall into them. Trying to recall when it started. When you were just a young girl, shyer than the rest, quieter than the rest, just not as captivating as anyone else. When you finally managed to get your first kiss you settled for whatever. So it went on, with the second, and the third. That’s what they were, nameless kisses in a drunken haze.

Soon enough, in a drunken haze you went home with those nameless boys. Touch starved, accepting any crumb they were willing to give you for the night. That’s the closest you’ve gotten to being loved, when they say your name repeatedly. Once you’re done, you put on your clothes, and walk back home, embarrassed for yourself. You’ve come to accept your fate, nothing but a girl who was there to fuck. And the other day, even if they met you at college, run into you in the city. They wouldn’t look your way, call your name, or give you anymore love than they already gave.

Still, every other Friday, you’d find yourself at a club or house party, trying to fill that void. Your cup full of whatever beverage was available, tonight, you were chugging on beer, you stayed in the improvised dance floor with your girl friends. Until you had to get your cup refilled, you went back to the kitchen hoping to get something stronger this time. The room was basically empty, if not for a couple making out on the table and a black haired boy getting his own liquor. You move up to his side, trying to get a hold of the bottle in his hand, he looked at his side, smiling with the side of his lips and getting a red tint on his round cheeks. “Here” he hands you the drink. “Thanks” you offer him back a smile.

He leans back against the counter and sips on his drink, as if waiting for you. “Enjoying the party?” you eased in, trying to make it less awkward. “Oh, yeah.” he responded shortly, not much of a talker apparently. “Well, I’m going to the dance floor, see you.” you bid goodbye to the boy in the kitchen, making your way back to the girls.

“You still here?” one of them asked as you returned to the group, you laughed, choosing to ignore the double meaning behind it, and sipping on your drink, soon, feeling loose enough to start dancing again.

It was about 1am by now, and your thighs were already quite sore, taking you to sit on a couch for a while. You scoff, looking around you, a girl humping on a guy’s lap, probably her boyfriend, the scene a little more bitter than you expected. You’ve come to learn that at parties, you should always stay at the dance floor, that’s what the singles do, if you stray too far you’re only going to be met by you biterness. You finished your cup, feeling sorry for yourself, but this time, you couldn’t get burried in your sorrow as the sit behind you sunk down and you looked up to the person besides you.

The same black head of hair and sharp brown eyes looked back at you. Before even thinking anything out of it, about how much that boy was handsome or how tipsy you actually were, you went to your phone. Besides the reputation that followed you, you weren’t the one searching for meaningless one night stands, you were actually a shy person at most. The boy coughs a little before asking; “What’s your name?” you could hear the nervousness in his voice as he spoke. “Y/N” you state, plainly, not daring to cross eyes with him. “My friends have told me about you”, now you look to him, but he’s starring into the dance floor. “What about?” you bite the bait, worried about what rumour has been going around. “That you’re pretty” he shrugs his shoulders. You sigh a little relieved, not sure that was the true but happy enough the boy beside you didn’t try to offend you.

“What’s your name?” you ask him. “Jisung, Han Jisung” he answers, so softly you could barely hear him through the banging music. “Well, nice to meet you” you smile, going back to your phone as he didn’t seem interested in you. “You know” he starts off “ I found you pretty too.” he completes making you look up once again, but he still hasn’t met your gaze. “You’re very handsome yourself” you tell him, making him finally meet your eyes with that same reddish tint rising to his face.

“I’m going to fill my cup, do you want some?” you ask him. “I’ll join you actually, if that’s okay.” he says getting up after you. You nod, leading him into the crowds of people. Once into the kitchen, you take both your cups filling them with booze, feeling eyes burning into you the whole time. You look back at the boy, not much taller than you, meeting his gaze and giving him his refilled cup. He takes it to his mouth almost immediately, whereas you choose to wait a little, pretty out of it already. He puts the cup down, almost at the bottom again, putting all of his attention back into you. You look away this time, overwhelmed about the attention, choosing to drink it away. “Can I kiss you?” he asks, just as low as the last time, making you wonder if he actually asked you that or it was just a trick of your mind. But as soon as you feel a pair of hands on your hips, you know it’s not just imagination, so you nod, stuck in your same position as he leans down.

His lips are ghostly over yours, just a whisper as you feel he’s not sure of what he’s doing. You take it as your turn to take action and lace your arms againt his neck, bringing him closer to you. Your lips meet again, not parting away this time, one of your hand coming to his cheek in an attempt to deepen the kiss, which he plays on, pulling your hips, making it bump into his own and taking advantage of your gasp to meet tongues. It was a kiss of hunger, bodies touching, hair pulling, grabbing. After what felt like only seconds, you pulled away for air, looking to his face. His lips red and glossy, eyes droppy, hair messed up in the most attractive manners, he was also catching his breath, chest heaving up and down vigorously, but he did not stare away from you, almost as if he was appreciating your beauty too.

“Do you want to go back to your place?” you ask him, hopeful. He lets go of your body, making you scared he was rejecting you, only to hold your hand and lead you out of the crowded house. “I live nearby, is it okay if we walk?” he asks and you only nod back in response, enjoying the chance to sober up a little. The walk was the most pleasant you had, by far, as the boy made an actual attempt to get to know you, and you to know him. You discussed your majors and learnt he was studying music, he told you nice stories he had with his friends and roommates and even some of his life dreams. You were taken aback by his honesty, deciding not to share as much with your one night stand, only going for the superficial matters, as your major and some of your interests. Caught up in the conversation it didn’t take long for you to get to his place. He had seven other roommates as you came to learn, but he told you not to worry about them coming in, as they would only leave the party in the early morning.

He unlocked the door and took off his shoes and jacket by the hanger, helping you to take your own coat off and place it. As soon as you did, you felt his lips on your neck, giving it sweet kisses and than moving you along into his bedroom. You were left in your tank top and jeans, he was still behind you, kissing your neck, your shoulders and moving up to you cheeks. This was nothing like what you were used to, and even though it frightened you, you were thankful he wasn’t rushing to take your clothes off and get it over with. A soft moan escaped your lips as he found that spot between your collarbones and neck, making you decide to finally move and kiss him back.

The kiss was just as hungry as before, messy, but not in a bad way, your lips fit together really well. You grabbed his shirt, pushing him into his bed, sitting down on its edge, you kept kissing him and moved your hands from his defined torso to his hair, yanking it back, getting a chance to look in his eyes, now black with need. You hovered over his lap, his legs between your knees and you could feel how hard he was under his jeans. “You’re so pretty” he said against your lips and you smiled back at him. “Touch me then” and he did as you asked, lifting your shirt off and moving his hands to your waist, his lips leaving yours only to be attached to your exposed chest. Not losing a second, he went to your back and unclasped your bra, already taking his lips to your hardened nipples. He kissed your left boob, sucking and biting into your nipple, not leaving the other one waiting he twisted it between his fingers and then changed sides. In return you gave him soft moans of encouragement and moved your hips againt him, showing him how eager you were for him. His lips went back up but he didn’t kiss you this time, instead he moaned softly, before flipping you into your back and settling on top of you.

Without you humping on him, he went back to kissing you and whilst one hand gave him support, the other one unbottoned your pants. He moved away from you again, to get your jeans off, making you miss his touch on you. By now, you were basically naked under him, only your underwear left on and he took this moment to kiss you all over, going southern each time, finding the waistband of your panties in no time. Your mind was foggy already as he started placing teasing kisses on your thighs, soon he was kissing exactly where you needed him.

You sat up on your elbows looking at him as he continued teasing you. “Jisung, you don’t need to do that” he looked up to you, soft smirk on his lips, “I know babe, I want to.” you left you head fall back, not feeling the need to protest as you felt him move your panties aside and brush his hands in your folds. Before you could even complain about his slow pace, he replaced his hands with his lips giving you sweet kisses all over your clit. Yet, he remains as teasing as before, licking you up and down slowly.

“Fuck Jisung, if you want to do it, please do it then” you groan, your head back up, watching him. His only reaction was to chuckle against you, sending you some much needed vibrations. He started to move sucking and biting into your sensitive sposts, his eyes locked on yours as you let out breathy moans and whispers of his name. “So wet for me.” he would praise you, continuing his assault on your clit, your brain was gone into the pleasure that was building in your stomach. You move one of your hands to grasp his hair, urging him to go faster, as you felt the pleasure spread to your toes. “So desperate and pretty.” he’d stop to say, only to put his two fingers inside of you and pump then in a slow pace. His mouth on your bundles and his fingers reaching into you, now starting to curl in that spot you desperately needed, taking you over the edge.

“I’m almost there” you tell him, your back arching, your hips grinding up, looking for more, only to have him halt away and leave you gasping. “Jisung, please” you’d beg for him to continue, but he was already coming up to kiss you. You tasted yourself in his tongue, moving away to take his shirt off. His chest finally in the open for you to appreciate the lines of muscles in his body, he was, by far, the most attractive person you’ve been with, and that made you even more restless.

It’s your turn to kiss on his neck, leaving soft love bites on his pale skin, marks you knew would be gone in the morning. Your hand kept sliding down his body, meeting his bulge and rubbing against it, and as he left groans in your ear, you knew he was just as eager as you. You unbotton his jeans and let him slide it down his body, along with his boxers. His erection slaps against his stomach and you take on the full view of his body. “Do you have a condom?”

“Yeah” he grunts, far too gone too. He reaches on his nightstand for a pack, and hands it to you. You rip the plastic on your lips as you maintain eye contact, his gaze begging you to go faster. You take the rubber and slide it down his dick, him meeting you with a grind of his hips, you give him a few pumps before laying back and letting him take the lead. This time around, he doesn’t tease, bottoming out in you, the pressure reaching your stomach. “You feel so fucking good” he moans out and waits a few seconds before thrusting again, he starts building his rhythm and adjusts your leg to go over his hip, making it reach even deeper inside you.

Usually, it would take you a long time to have an orgasm from penetration itself, if you even managed to have one, but you were so consumed by his previous teasing that it doesn’t take long for the pleasure to build on your body. His thrusts are deep and steady, reaching in the right spots inside you. And as you call out his name, your hands running againt his back you feel him twitching inside of you, going even faster as he loses himself in the pleasure. He works hard for it to be just as pleasurable for you, running his fingers in your clit in circular motions. The more you near your orgasm, clenching against him, the louder his moans get. “Are you close?” he grunts out. You can only moan out a yes as he quicken up his pace, ready to reach that high. With his effort, it’s no wonder you both reach your high at almost the same time, he keeps thrusting into you, riding that orgasm until he feels soft, he doesn’t stop circling your clit, not until you finally see white and buck away from him, overstimulated from your finished orgasm.

He lifts himself off you, and you had to control the complaint from leaving your hips as he didn’t fill you anymore. He took the condom and made a knot in it before disposing it. Before he threw himself in bed you were already on your feet, searching for all the pieces of clothing around the room. “What are you doing?” he asks as you put on your underwear. “Getting dressed” you chuckle. “Are you leaving?” he asks before you put your shirt back on, and you only nod back at him, used to this moment. “It’s dangerous for you to go out in the street at this time” “I’m sure I’ll be fine Jisung” you state back at him.

“You should stay the night and we’ll grab some breakfast in the morning” he says, somewhat of a sparkle in his eyes. “We don’t have to do that.” You tell him grabbing your pants from the floor. “I know that silly, I want to.” he says, with a tenderness you never expected. Meeting your apprehensiveness he only taps on his bed “Come here Y/N”.

You choose to oblige this time, leaving your pants on a new spot on the floor and reaching to lay besides him. He lets you roll to his side and places his arms on top of you, the two of you spooning as he climbs up to place a soft and unexpected kiss to your forehead. “Let’s get some sleep, yeah, I’m tired” he says before turning off the lights from his bedstand.

[purplelalaland]

“Is any of you going to explain what the fuck was all that bullshit about?” Minho’s voice is low, coming out in between his teeth. His body looks relax, a complete opposite from the fury in his eyes.

Making him mad was something hard to do, he usually didn’t take anything personal and cared too little about what others did or say. That’s why Han knew whenever it happened, whenever Minho got angry, it was something no one would want to be witness of.

But not only Minho was angry. Changbin was too, and Jisung knew they probably took things a little too far this time.

“For a moment I thought the judges were going to see us fighting,” Felix says, he scratches the back of his neck, his eyes fixed on the ground, too scared to look at anyone. And Han can’t stop the bit if guilt making its way through him by seeing Felix acting this way.

“Everything was alright at the end,” he says trying to sound relax, as if him and Chan didn’t just almost ruin their whole presentation. “The judges were amazed by our stage.”

“But we could’ve been disqualified before even having a chance to perform! That was so fucking selfish of both of you! what the fuck where you thinking?!”

Hyunjin’s voice is like squeaky chalk against a blackboard. And what makes it more annoying to Han is that he is right. They were being selfish.

Chan and him almost fucked up real bad. But what dis the rest of the guys expected him to do when Chan came to him ready to pick a fight? Run away? Hide? Granted Chan looked really intimidating but he wasn’t about to chicken out and let him get away with that stupid attitude of his. Someone needed to stop him and Han didn’t mind being that person. He was thrilled to be honest.

After the fight the had after the party the only thing Han wanted was to show Bang Chan how stupid he was acting, pretending to be better than everyone and judging other people’s actions. It’s not really like he wanted the fight to get to the point they almost took it, but if that was the only way to make him understand, what could’ve he done?

“I told you both to stop the bullshit,” Chanbing says in such a disappointed tone it makes Han realize how stupid he was. “I told you to fix it and you almost ruined everything for what? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON BETWEEN YOU TWO?!”

“Guys I don’t think yelling will help right now,” Seungmin says. He looks concerned but above everything else he looks like the only person that can maintain whatever little peace is left in the room. “What is done is done, we just have to make sure that doesn’t happen again.”

“That’s bullshit!” Minho says shaking his head, his eyes fixed on Han and then on Chan. “First, we had to deal with Hyunjin’s and Han’s stupid rivalry or whatever the fuck that was, and now this?!”

“It seems like there is a common denominator,” Hyunjin whispers, but Han hears it clearly. And as much as he will like to tell him what’s on his mind, he keeps quiet. He knows now is not the moment to make things worse.

“What’s going on Han?” Seungmin ask in his calm voice and Han stomach turns.

Why does everyone thinks this is his fault? He knows that he might not be the easiest going person sometimes, and maybe he carries more anger inside him that he will like to admit, wanting to fight everyone and anyone at times, but this time it wasn’t him. Bang Chan is the one who started it and he was just ready to defend himself. But just as he is just about to protest, someone cuts him off.

“It was my fault,” Chan says, and that surprises everyone.

“What do you mean?” Minho asks, confused.

Of course, no one could think Chan is capable of being an asshole. He looks like someone who won’t ever let his impulses rule over his head, he is someone reliable and centered. But this time he let his feelings take over him and he didn’t understand why.

Why would he want to start a fight with Han unprovoked? Why was he so bothered by the fact that Han had confronted him about y/n? And why was he so mad about finding out he had feelings for her?

Chan knew the love he had for y/n was the same type of loved he had for his siblings, but finding out Han loved y/n in the kind of way he loved Ash once, that had made him furious. Even more than when he found out y/n feelings for Hyunjin were actually reciprocated.

Why was he so bothered by the idea of Han loving y/n?

That had been the question that came to his mind right after Minho and Changbin broke off what could’ve been a horrible fight between him and Han. He didn’t know why he started it until they were away from each other right before their names were called out to perform.

And Minho was right, they were lucky no one from the staff found out about it. They would’ve been kicked out of the competition right there and then.

“Why did you do that?” Jeongin asks and for some reason Chan can’t bring himself up to lie to him.

Maybe is the way he asked the question, as if he had just found out the person he looked up to the most was an imposter; or maybe it was the way he was looking at him, confused and concerned. But he said the only honest thing he could say without throwing Han and his feelings under the bus.

“I was worried about y/n.”

“What does y/n has to do with any of this?” Hyunjin asks. His jaw is tensed and his hands becoming fists don’t go unnoticed by Chan.

The same way it doesn’t go unnoticed how Han takes a small step closer to Hyunjin, almost as if putting himself in between the guy and Chan. No one else notices this, but Chan does, and nor for the first time this day he feels like the biggest idiot on earth.

“I was just being an idiot. There is something I should’ve done a long time ago,” he says, too exhausted to make something up. “Something concerning her, and Han called me out on it and I got pissed because he was right and I just didn’t want to admit it.”

“Are you in love with her?”

Han can’t believe what Felix just asked. Felix who is looking from Chan to Hyunjin and back. The last one waiting expectant for and answer.

Han’s eyes are fixed on Chan. Waiting for the answer. Could it be possible? Could he had miss read Chan’s loved for y/n as something brotherly when in reality it was something… else? Could Chan be in love with y/n?

“I am not,” he finally says and it feels like the whole room is breathing again. “But I have done stupid shit I have to take care of, and Han knew that and he called me out and I was just... angry.”

“Well, whatever that was you got to take care of it,” Minho says looking less angry but still annoyed. “And you two have to fix this shit going on between you. We cannot afford going through something like this again.”

“Yeah, I understand,” Chan says and for the first time he looks at Han whom only nods.

“I think we shouldn’t tell y/n anything that just happened. She has already dealt with a lot of our bullshit,” Han says looking at everyone in the room, his eyes staying in Hyunjin’s a little longer. “We will deal with this ourselves.”

—Waiting On You—

SKZ+reader - College SKZ smau: crack, angst, steamy, mature.

Chapter 28. Testing my patience

Warnings: Swearing

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perfect :) ((channie bby)

"chan-"

"no."

"chan-"

"no."

"CHRIS-" gosh, those eyes.

"you have no reason to be insecure. you are beautiful. perfect. makeup doesn't change that. especially not for a sexy man like you." he let out a small chuckle.

"you really have a way with words."

"so look at me."

he did.

"PERFECT. You are mine, and you are perfect.

[yutaroo]

My Dear Sunflower - Chapter 1

Pairing: changbin x F!reader

genre: fluff, angst?

warnings: mentions of death, grieving, anxiety, mentions of car accidents, mention of funerals/graveyards etc.

chapters: 3 to 4?

summary: You have been in a happy relationship for 5 months with your amazing boyfriend. Everything has been going great, but now your boyfriend wants to meet up with your parents, your dead parents…

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a/n: hi! this is my very first story on here, this idea just randomly popped into my head a couple weeks ago and i thought that i could give it a shot and try to see if i can write something around it. I hope it’s okay and that it makes sense? Also my first language is not english so i apologize for any mistakes i may make.

disclaimer: This story is pure fiction! and it does not in any way describe how the members are in real life!!

Today you were meeting up with your boyfriend and his friends at their apartment. It’s been quite a while since you met up with each other, since you have been caught up in your finals for uni these past few weeks. But you finally finished your last exam last week and luckily passed all of them. Meaning it’s time for some well deserved rest and quality time with your boyfriend. 

You were in the process of getting ready when your phone started ringing. “y/nnn the guys were wondering at what time you were coming over?” Changbin’s voice rang through your speaker.

“Hello to you too Changbin-ah, actually I was just about to leave when you called” you said while putting on your shoes.

“Great! i’ll see you then!” he said ending the call.

“Yea.. Bye to you too” You smiled to yourself while walking down the stairs. Once you get downstairs you quickly put on your coat, and remember to lock the door on your way out. The last thing you would want is to return home with some stranger chilling on your living room couch. 

The drive there is pretty boring and uneventful. When you finally arrive at your boyfriends apartment one go his friends opens the door. “Oh, y/n! How did your finals go?” 

“Felix! Hi! They went good! I passed all of them so I’m glad i get to spend some time with Changbin and you guys!” you respond.

“Ah i’m glad to hear that! It’s been so long since we last saw you! We really missed having you around” Felix says while letting you inside.

“I know, I’m sorry I haven’t been around that much it’s just been very hectic for me with exams and all my assignments. But I’m done now so I will be over a lot more!!” You exclaim as you give Felix your coat to hang up.

“Thank god for that! Your boyfriend has been rather whiny about not being able to see you. I think Minho would have glued his mouth shut” He laughs walking you to the living room.

“Speaking of Changbin.. Where is-” “Y/N! You're here!” A rather cheerful Changbin yells out while running up to you and engulfing you in a hug. 

“And we should thank god for that, I swear if I had to hear one more ‘I miss y/n’ or ‘I can’t wait to see y/n’ I would have considered moving out.” “Don’t be so dramatic! Can I not miss my own girlfriend after not seeing her for a month?” “Yes you can but not every 5 minutes of the day Changbin! You know you could have just driven for 15 minutes and went to visit her if you missed her so bad?” Minho’s voice yells out from the kitchen. “Yes but-” Changbin was cut off by Chan. 

“y/n! Good to see you again, how did your finals go? Did you manage to finish all your assignments?” “My finals went great! I barely managed to finish all my assignment but I did! And thankfully I passed all my classes!” You explain while taking a seat on the couch, Changbin following you swiftly and sitting down next to you “I missed you” he says while placing a kiss on your cheek “I know, I missed you too binnie” I say while smiling at him “Yea, yea we all missed y/n can we watch the movie now?” jisungs voice rings out from across the room “Jisung I swear to-” “Yes we can! What are we watching anyway?” you cut off Changbin “We should watch Deadpool!” said Seungmin.

The movie was halfway done when suddenly Changbin poked your cheek “Hey” “Y/N” “Babe” “Y/nnnn” “Lov-” “Changbin! oh my god what? I’m trying to watch the movie!” You finally give in to him “But I really missed you” He said while pouting at you “Can we not ditch the boys?” “Changbin we can’t ditch your friend they literally live here” you say while laughing “We can go to my room instead” “I really want to finish watching the movie tho” You looked up at him “Hmmpf fine” he playfully rolled his eyes at you “We can spend time together later” you say while resting your head on his shoulder. He looks down at you while smiling “Promise?” “Promise”

After the movie ended you go to Changbin’s room to spend some time with him just like you promised earlier. You were just hanging out in his room listening to music and catching up with each other when suddenly Changbin brought up the topic of your parents. “You know I was wondering since you met my parents already, maybe it’s time I should meet yours as well?” “Changbin-ah, I-” “I know you don’t really talk about them to me but i really would love to meet them!” he cuts you off “I know you want to, it’s just not that easy” you explain to him`. It’s not that you don’t want him to meet them or are ashamed to, well actually scratch that you are ashamed. Because how are you supposed to tell your boyfriend your parents are dead and it’s your fault they are? 

“You know you can always talk to me about everything right?” he says while looking at you “I know I can, it’s just complicated” you try to clarify “Don't you trust me?” “What no that’s not it! Can we just not talk about this right now please?” “No I think we should talk about it y/n, we’ve been together for almost 6 months and I don't even know your parents names! every time i bring it up you wave it off as if I just asked you some million dollar question. I really don't understand why you haven’t even told me anything about them at all! It’s almost like your ashamed of me” You can tell he’s frustrated and honestly you can't blame him, he’s always been so sweet and patient about the whole thing and there’s a part of you that really wants to tell him but you just cant find a way to bring it up. But the other part is just really scared and insecure about how to bring it up or how he will react to it, I mean It’s not everyday your significant other tells you ‘hey uhm, fun story my parents are dead and it’s all my fault’

“Binnie I’m not ashamed of you! That’s not it! You know how much you mean to me, and how much I trust you. It’s just not that easy and I know you really want to meet them, I guess I’m just scared for your reaction” Great y/n now he’s probably even more confused, god why cant you just tell him! It’s only Changbin! “No wait, I’m sorry for always bringing it up. If you don't want to talk about it right now that's okay, I just need you to know I will always be here if you do want to talk” He says while taking a hold of your hands, and it’s in that moment you realize how important it is to finally open up about everything. Just not here, you look him in the eyes and smile softly at him “I’ll take you to meet them”

[dreamescapeswriting]

SKZ Reaction | You’re Their Backup Dancer [Request]

A/N: Ahh thank you for saying you love my reactions! I hope this is okay for you!! xoxo ~ M 

Chan:

Chan had been irritated all day so when it came to practice and no one seemed to be getting anything right in his eyes he lost it, getting mad at everyone in the room. He didn't mean to but with the upcoming comeback, he was more stressed than usual, that and his sleeping patterns were worse than before.

"Get out! Just get out!" No one took it personally whenever he did this, he was just stressed out but you looked at everyone leaving the room, once everyone was gone you walked up behind him and started rubbing your thumbs on his shoulders making sure to get the knots that were clearly there.

"Baby, you alright?" You questioned softly not wanting to speak too loudly in case he was still irritated but he rolled his head forward, leaning it onto the mirror in front of him and letting the cold glass cool him down.

"I am now," He whispered turning around so you would stop massaging him and he could look you in the eyes, one word from you and he would calm down instantaneously there was something about you that just soothed him down when he was in a bad mood.

"Me and Minho will keep working with them...We'll make sure they have it down before the shows start I promise-" He cupped your face in his hands sighing as he ran his thumb along your bottom lip, he hated that he had to hide that you were dating but since JYP had a strict dating ban on their contracts he couldn't risk it no matter how much he loved you.

"I should go before they come back, go back to the dorms and get some sleep and if I find out from Lix that you've been working-" You got close to his face as if you were going to kiss him, he leant forward trying to connect your lips but you moved,

"No sex for a week." You warned him kissing him softly and then walking out of the room to go and find the rest of the dancers.

Minho:

"I thought you said you wanted to learn wow," Minho laughed as you laid on the floor panting heavily and trying to catch your breath, he thought he was funny.

"I do but you're faster at teaching than I am learning." You whimpered sitting up into a crunch position and staring at your boyfriend who hadn't even broken a sweat yet,

"You're a backup dancer, I thought you caught on quick." He joked winking at you but you just threw a towel at his head laying back on the floor and whimpering as he began whining that you were taking too long to practice.

"Minho please I need five minutes, I ache all over." It was night time in the JYP building so most of the staff and idols had gone home for the night but this was the only time you and Minho got to truly be alone together without everyone seeing you.

"You're just being a baby-" He took your hands into his trying to get you to stand up but you just put all your body weight down and laid on the floor causing him to fall down beside you.

"Lazy boy." You jabbed his sides and he started laughing about how it tickled him, you laid your head down on his chest for a second and he wrapped his arm around your waist.

"I love you," He whispered looking down at you as you closed your eyes,

"I know you do." He groaned tickling your side this time until you said it back to him enough times and he'd let you go.

Changbin:

Practice for one of the main dances had just ended and you were with the other backup dancers on one side of the practice room getting some water and wiping the sweat off your bodies,

"Look a Binnie!" Jisung screamed causing everyone's attention to fall onto your boyfriend Changbin who had - yet again - been caught checking you out. He wasn't very good at the whole dating in secret thing and was always making it obvious when he could,

"You seriously need to ask them out or something, they know you stare at them all the time," Hyunjin said as he walked over to stand next to Changbin who was watching you once again, he never usually got jealous but watching you interact with two of the other dancers so freely was annoying him. He wished that could be you and him so open about everything but you and he wasn't allowed to dare thanks to your contracts, no dating within the company it would cause too many troubles for JYP to handle.

"Shut up, Y/n is just a great dancer-"

"Ask for private lessons." Jisung joked whispering how much Changbin wanted to kiss you into his ear before running away when the towel got flicked in his direction. You giggled at the sight of them behaving like children and Changbin smirked hearing the laugh he loved so much, he glanced over at you to make sure no one was watching and then winked. You winked back at him before going over the next dance with a few of the new dancers, explaining the moves and what beat they needed to move on.

Hyunjin:

"Shit Hyunjin, careful." You hissed as he pinned you to the mirror behind you, he groaned kissing down your neck wanting desperately to be able to leave a mark on your skin so no one else would flirt with you. That was what had started this off, Jeongin had been flirting with you all morning and you'd done nothing to put the boy off,

"We could get caught," You whimpered as he kissed further down your neck until he reached the collar of your shirt, he didn't care if someone walked in right now all he cared about was kissing you.

"Mine." He repeated kissing back up to your lips, you reached out to touch him but he pinned your hands above your heard and began making out with you roughly growling whenever you fought against his grip on you.

"I-I wanna touch you," You stuttered out begging him to let you but he kept his grasp firmly on your wrists, holding them against the mirror as his other hand ran down your body. The door opened revealing Jeongin who had been looking for you,

"F-Fuck Hyunjin," You sprung apart and Hyunjin smirked turning to see a bright red coloured Jeongin who was now looking anywhere but at the two of you,

"Did you ask him to come here?!" You panicked once he ran out of the door, Hyunjin shook his head while he smirked.

"No, but at least he knows you're taken now," You smacked his arm playfully before running off to find Jeongin and explain everything...Begging him not to say anything to anyone else.

Jisung:

Everyone knew that Jisung couldn't keep a secret which was why you were constantly on the edge whenever you hung out together or he was alone with the boys. You were always worried he was going to open his mouth but after four months of dating you began to relax, maybe he wasn't that bad at keep secrets after all.

"Y/n how are you? I feel like we haven't seen you in forever, Jisung keeps you away from us." Felix joked looking at you as you walked into the studio with food for everyone.

"I'm good, just been busy with learning new dances for Itzy and you guys, how are you Lix?" You sat down on the sofa opposite him and began unpacking the food you'd brought along with you and offering him some.

"I've been good things at the dorms-" He was about to finish his sentence when Jisung walked into the room without noticing he was there and kissed you. Your eyes widened the instant your lips touched and you stared at Jisung who pulled away with a smirk on his lips,

"At least now I know why you keep her to yourself." Felix said almost choking on the spring roll he'd taken from your plate of food,

"L-Lix? You didn't say Felix was with you!" You were still trying to register the fact that after four months instead of Jisung opening his big mouth he just kissed you with it,

"I won't tell anyone...As long as you keep bringing me food," You agreed to it handing him another spring roll and glaring at a very shy Jisung who was now turning a red colour.

Felix:

Felix walked into the studio you were sitting in with Changbin and Minho and smirked at you,

"Look what I found." You groaned expecting it to be yet another TikTok dance he could do that you couldn't be instead he came over to you on the sofa and squished himself between you and Minho,

"I'll move then," Minho said sarcastically but Felix thanked him and continued to show you the video on his phone,

"Thanks." He mumbled back to Minho who was now sitting on the floor and watching you and Felix interact, they all knew you were dating since you'd decided not to hide it.

"Another one?!" You yelled watching the video fans had been making of you and Felix together, all clips from talker's, videos from fansites, and different angles of paparazzi all around you and Felix. This video was another one starting with your ship name,

"Things we were too dumb to notice," He laughed reading the title out to everyone in the room as you continued watching, the final clip is the jaw-dropper, it was a video of you and Felix dancing around on one of the stages in an empty venue. Slow dancing and laughing loudly together as it started raining but you continued dancing, you had no idea anyone could see you inside of there.

"Fuck," You laughed looking at Felix and wondering what was going to happen now,

"I'm sure no one will think anything of it, we're both dancers." He whispered wrapping his arms around you and kissing your cheek.

Seungmin:

Your ankle had a splitting pain up and down it and every time you moved it even a little,

"Ice pack," Seungmin panted bringing over an ice pack that was wrapped in a towel he'd grabbed from the side of the stage once they all cleared it. It had been pouring it down on in the venue you were working inside of but the show called for all performers to continue including the boys. You were glad that it was you that fell over rather than them,

"Seungmin I'm fine-" You screamed as soon as he tried to move the sock from your ankle,

"Sure you are." He mumbled softly placing down the ice pack onto your ankle to help bring the swelling out quicker,

"Fuck off," You mumbled laying your head on his shoulder as he kept the ice pack placed down on your ankle, you whimpered whenever he shifted it causing pains to shoot up and down your leg.

"Could be broken, you might want to go and see someone." You shook your head not wanting to waste a doctor's time just because you'd hurt yourself a little,

"It's nothing...If I'm not better in a week I'll do and see someone." You promised and he sighed looking you in the eyes as you laid back on the sofa in the changing room wanting to sleep for a while but the pain was too much to even let you rest.

"I'll take you there myself if I have to." He warned you so you just leant forward and kissed his cheek to promise him you were fine.

Jeongin:

Jeongin was walking into the dance studio to see you dancing with Minho, his hands were on your hips trying to control the way you were moving them as he showed you the new move. Jeognin knew he had nothing to be jealous about but it didn't stop the jealous raising through his body until he stormed into the room making you jump away from Minho.

"What dance are you showing them?!" He asked a little too loudly it sounded as if he was shouting at Minho who smirked at him, you'd already told Minho you were dating Jeongin but Jeongin didn't know.

"Innie-"

"What dance? Do I know it? Maybe I can help out," You held back a giggle as he began saying how much of a better dancer he was than Minho who was doing his best not to laugh,

"I was just teaching her WOW, and then we were going to go and get lunch together." He lied looking at you and winking but you didn't want this,

"Innie he-"

"Lunch? Can I come?"

"Its a date," Minho lied again, you could see how upset Jeongin was getting so you stepped between them and started laughing as you shook your head,

"Stop being mean to him, Innie he knows we're dating he's just teasing you." You whispered looking at Jeongin who seemed to phsically relax as soon as he heard you say that to him.

"Oh...So you're not going to lunch?"

"Yes but it's not a date," You promised him kissing him on the cheek.

Tagline: @peachyhan​ @jooniesdarlingdimples​

[uchukiyoo]

You Smell So Good [ Lee Felix - Stray Kids]

Pairing : Felix x Reader

Genre : Fluff

Word count : 1324

I hope you'll like this little something ! i haven't posted here in ages but i'm finally done with uni so i'll definitely have more time to write !

***

" Hey Y/N...do you have plans for this weekend?”

“Hey Felix” you smiled “I don't, why ?” You chuckled, putting your math copybook in your backpack.

“Hum I was just wondering if-” He started.

“If you wanted to come with us at Hyunjin's”. Said Jisung, his best friend, slapping Felix on the butt.

“Yeah why not! When is it?”

“Saturday night 'til Sunday” Jisung replied, winking at you “Just the 6 of us, having fun...”

“Okay I'll come, See you later guys!”

You took your backpack and waved at them before leaving the classroom.

As soon as you left, Felix pushed Jisung.

“Dude! Are you serious?! I was going to ask your out!”

“I know but you looked so pathetic I had to do something for your own good” the boy replied, softly laughing

“You're an asshole...”

“I know baby”

Felix took his bag and left the classroom, followed by his best friend.

They were walking with Hyunjin to the convenience store to buy things for the weekend.

" So, what do we need?” Asked Hyunjin, pushing the cart

“Snacks, ramyeon, instant rice and alcohol...” Said Jisung, putting bags of potato chips in the cart.

“By the way, Y/N is coming” continued Jisung, which instantly made Felix blush

“Really”

“Yup, I invited her! Felix was too scared to do it”

“I wanted to but he came and humiliated me!” Said the youngest, hitting Jisung’s arm

“Anyways...no one cares about who invited her” cut Hyunjin rolling his eyes

“Yeah, the important info is that she’ll be here ~ I can't wait!” Continued Jisung

***

" Where is that damn shoe?! You screamed as you were finishing to get ready for the little party at Hyunjin’s.

After 15 minutes of intense research, you finally found it under your bed and put it on before taking your bag.

You looked at yourself in the mirror one last time and exited your house.

Hyunjin’s place wasn’t actually far from your house so you could go by foot.

A few minutes later, you arrived and rung the bell.

Jinsung opened the door.

"Hey! You're here! GUYS Y/N IS HERE!”

Chan exclaimed the moment you entered in the house.

“Hey guys!” You smiled, grabbing the red cup Jisung was handing you.

“Wow this is really good!” You stated, drinking a little bit of the blue drink.

“You like it? I made it, it’s a special mix!” He bragged, causing Felix to roll his eyes.

Suddenly, one of your favorite song started playing, you put the cup down and walked towards the living room, where Hyunjin and two other girls were dancing.

“I love that song! Who wants to dance?” You asked,

Felix and Jisung looked at each other, as if they were in a competition.

“Me!” They exclaimed at the same time.

The three of you started to dance together.

Felix was in front of you, your hand was on his shoulder while Jisung was behind your, his hand on your hip and his head on your shoulder.

Felix was pissed off. Jisung was his best friend but he kept on flirting with you while he knew he had a crush on you.

You were beautiful, Felix knew a lot of people liked you but Jisung already had a "girlfriend"...In fact, Mina wasn't really is girlfriend...they were more like friends with benefits, even though Felix was pretty sure Mina had very strong feelings for Jisung.

A few hours later, the mood was still up and you were looking for something fun to do.

Felix was just chilling with Hyunjin because Hyunjin was god-knows-where and he didn't want to go look for him.

You were really drunk, you knew it though, so you weren’t totally wasted.

You were going to the kitchen to drink some water when a hand grabbed your wrist and pulled you.

You landed on a totally wasted Jisung's lap.

“Heeeeey youuu ~” He said smiling like an idiot.

“I think you're drunk Jisung!” You laughed because you were too.

“Wooow since when do you have freckles??? Wait. imma count’em…” He slurred, approaching his finger from your face

“wait do I have freckles?” you replied, not being able to think straight

He started to count your imaginary freckles really seriously and you cracked up because he was actually really cute.

“You know you ...are... really cute. I love how you dress too…I wanted to tell you buuuut..oh butt hihi butt!” You said, feeling your head spinning

He kissed your forehead.

“You’re a bit too high”

He kissed your nose.

“Still too high...”

The moment he pecked your lips, Felix entered the kitchen with Mina and Hyunjin.

Felix was mad. He grabbed your hand and led your upstairs.

“Waaait …Lee Felix what are you doing??? Okay slow down I’m gonna be sick”

“Shhh!” he simply replied

He pushed you in one of the bedrooms and closed the door.

“You're so annoying! Why are you like that? Don't you see that he just doesn't care about you like I do?? Gosh I hate this...” he complained

You lied on the bed, ready to fall asleep

“Huh?”

“Ugh…nothing…just forget it.”

He sat on the bed next to you.

“I know you're drunk and probably not even listening to me but...” He started

You took the end of his shirt and started to play with it which made him softly chuckle.

“-but I just wanna say that I really like you, even if you like Jisung more or don't like me at all, I just wanted you to know that...”

You stayed silent and kept playing with his clothes like a child.

“Yeah...as expected you're not even listening...”

He was about to stand up when you said seriously:

“I like you Felix…”

He literally froze in place and turn around.

“Huh?? what did you just say??”

You were talking really slowly

“I said: I like you Felix at least I think I do”

“Are you serious though???”

“you're nice and funny...Jisung is nice too...and cute…I think he kissed me earlier…”

“Yes... he did.”

“Oh…but why though? Because I like you not him.”

“Because you're totally adorable and pretty...and since he knows I've had a crush on you since middle school, he wanted to piss me off...and he succeed.”

“You had a crush on me all this time? That's cute.”

you stopped to think about what you wanted to say.

“I guess I kind of had a crush on you too at some point...like, last year when we were next to each other in English class? Every time we had to work together, I would feel my heart beat faster.”

Felix was shaking, a drunk Y/N was "confessing" to him in Jisung's parent’s bedroom at 1:26 am.

You were talking as if Felix wasn’t even here

“Or you know when we did a giant "spin the bottle" game in p.e class in 8th grade and you had to kiss this girl, I don’t even remember her name…? I didn't leave because I went to the bathroom. I was just jealous... And when you performed the school drama with Chaeyoung, I wished so bad I was her…you know I like you a lot but I will never admit it…because at school all these guys hit on me every day but in fact I've never had a boyfriend in my life...and I secretly wish you would be my first...you know…”

Felix was probably smiling like an idiot.

You two kept silent for a long moment and when Felix talked again, you didn’t answer.

“Y/N? Oh she’s sleeping...I should leave then.”

He stood up but you grabbed his hand.

“Can you…stay? It's cold…” you whispered

“Sure.”

He took off his jacket and laid down next to you.

You snuggled up against him and put your head in the crook of his neck.

-You smell...so good…

Felix was so happy that he felt like his heart would explode. It was probably the best day of his life.

[theysaidhush]

Too lazy I’m just here to serve. Golden shower with Perv!Seungmin

Thinking about how perv!Seungmin would get so horny over you peeing on him while you’re having sex ?? Like you’re riding him nice and slow, and you really thought that you were about to come! But seems like the twisting in your stomach is for another reason.

He would be shocked yet torn between making fun of you and cooing at you because of those sweet tears running down your face. You just feel so ashamed. Little did you know he had this all planned - why do you think he basically shoved 3 bobas down your throat and jumped on you as soon as you got home??

But he really wanted to experience it, to feel your pee dripping down his abs and thighs, warm and slippery. He when he does experience it? He shoot his loads deep in your cunt, hands gripping at your thighs tighter as he hides his smile in your neck.

"Did you just peed yourself? Oh~, that’s fine, don’t cry pup, it was hot, both metaphorically and figuratively. I’ll make sure to return the favor."

[hanjizung]

♡ Vet's Kitten. ♡

Lee Minho  x Reader.

Word count: 4.2k

♡ Warnings ♡:  smut, fingering, penetrative sex, clothed sex (kinda) protected sex, pet name, and a little bit of aftercare, cockwarming & praising.

A/n: i was supposed to post this yesterday but my internet went out ayhubdnjka im sorry. i hope you enjoy this! ♡

You had always loved animals, all kinds of animals. Be it a cat, a dog, a lizard or a turtle, you were always fascinated by it. 

That's why you decided to major as a veterinarian, because your biggest wish was to help them, you couldn't spare to see them suffer. And luckily for you, when you were in your last semester of college, life was looking promising. 

You sent your resume to some pet hospitals around the city, a few of them called you and asked you to have an interview, and after the interview you had to choose between two places. 

You ended up choosing the one closest to your house, because you could go walking there. 

That, and because your new boss besides looking like a cold man, he showed that he really cared about animals. That's what really convinced you to work there. He seemed like he didn't care about anyone, but when he interviewed you he was actually nice. He was incredibly handsome too, but that was only a bonus because you wouldn't dare to make a move on him. 

"I'm Lee Minho, the owner" he said, taking your hand to shake it as a formal greeting and with a smile. 

Shaking your head, you came back to the real world. You dozed off to the memories of when you started working a few weeks ago. 

Right now, you were ordered to do the inventory of the store. The day hadn't been as busy as others, a few people coming in to their pet's shot appointments. 

You observed carefully as Minho took the needle and injected the cute puppy shaking in the metal table, your eyebrows furrowed analyzing the process and looking at your boss maneuver with the filled needle. 

He smiled and closed the door behind the customer when they left, sighing in satisfaction as the day came to an end.

He crossed his look with your, the smile never leaving his face. 

"Y/N, I need you to do something else before we close" he talked, approaching you and taking your hand in his. You couldn’t help the blush growing in your cheeks at the contact Minho made with you, making you stare at his hold in your hand to hide your burning face from him.

Your boss cleared his throat, then continued what he was saying: "I know it's late, but we need to get the inventory done before tomorrow at 10 am, and then you can leave. I promise that you can take the day tomorrow if it takes a lot of time…" 

You simply nodded at his request, taking your clipboard to count the inventory more comfortably. He smiled at you and waited for you to walk out of his office before him, like a true gentleman, and then he turned off the light and closed the door behind him.

...Something you found quite strange, because he always made sure to close the door before closing. 

You shrugged it off, maybe he was going to bring something from another room to his office and check it more carefully. 

You made your way to the storage room, feeling your boss's eyes following you. You resisted the urge to look back at him, tightening your grip on the clipboard. You didn't know when Minho left, but when you turned to close the door he wasn't there looking at you anymore. 

You stayed in silence, concentrating on the outside noise. There he was. He told the rest of customers and staff that they could leave home, that he would clean for a bit before closing. 

One of the friends you made, Hyunjin, asked if you already went home, but Minho told her that he needed you to do something before closing that couldn't wait. He assured your tall friend that he would walk you home to make sure you arrived safely. 

Deciding you had heard enough, you finally started counting everything in the cellar. 

Time passed, you didn't know how long you were in there counting and moving things, a thin layer of sweat covered your forehead, but after counting and writing down the results you sighed tiredly, walking out of the cellar to the reception of the store. 

The place was empty, you could see the dark streets being illuminated by the moonlight through the glass doors. It looked peaceful, but for some reason you couldn't help but shiver at the thought of walking alone with Minho to your house.

You turned and walked through the 'staff only' door that allowed you to go to Minho's office. Outside, you could see the light still on through the closed window and from under the door. You stood outside the door doubting if you should knock to let him know you were done. 

After inhaling and exhaling, getting mentally ready to let your boss know you wanted to go home and sleep peacefully, your first came in contact with the door softly, one, two times. 

"Ah, Y/N. Come on in" you heard him. 

You did as he told, clipboard still in hand pressed to your chest. 

There he was, reading some documents you believed were all the diagnosis made through the week. 

He placed the folder on the desk, looking at you through his reading glasses and signaling you to sit on the chair in front of him. You plopped down tiredly and gave him the clipboard, sighing quietly. 

"Thank you, Y/N. You have no idea how thankful I am that you managed to finish this in time for tomorrow" Minho commented, leaving the object you had just handed him behind, after looking at it quickly and standing up. 

Your gaze was fixed on the clipboard resting alone on the desk, annoyed that all the hard work you put into the paper was being ignored, but your train of thought got lost when Minho's hands found place on your shoulders, squeezing gently and making your head fall back slightly. 

"I'm sorry you're so tired after doing the inventory…" your boss murmured, looking at you through his glasses, his beautiful brown eyes hiding a glint of something unknown to you. 

"It's okay, I was just doing what I was asked to do" you cleared your throat to talk, but you couldn't recognize your voice, the volume in which you had said that was low and shy, as if your voice was shaking and betraying you. 

You couldn't help the blush in your cheeks when Minho smirked, his hands massaging your shoulders and making you sigh in satisfaction at the sensation. 

"Poor Y/N, working until late at night because her boss asked her, and as the little good girl that she is she didn't complain, that's an excellent girl. I think she deserves a reward for doing a great job" the words he was using made you blush, his hands working on your shoulders, squeezing and moving around weren't helping you get rid of the burning in your face. 

"What do you say, Y/N? Would you like me to reward you for the good job you've been doing or do you wanna go straight home?" he stopped his motions, walking to his chair behind the desk, sitting in front of you, his face with a mysterious smile. You knew there was something else behind those words, but the way he was talking to you, his eyes and his smile… You wanted to say yes, without thinking about it. 

You had needs, that you did for sure. And since you started working your intimate life was somewhat… lacking. 

It didn't help that you had the most handsome boss in the world. The man was sexy, he did things to you, and you couldn't keep lying  to yourself anymore. Even when he was doing the simplest thing he managed to look ethereally gorgeous. 

He could be sitting in his office, typing something on his computer, legs crossed and your mind would wander, asking how nice it must feel to sit on his lap and maybe kiss him, or to straddle him and grind against his cock. But then he would look at you and smile, bringing you out of your trance with innumerable fantasies about him, your face hot and tones darker in your cheeks in embarrassment. 

Yes, Minho did things to you, most days of the week you had to take care of yourself and the insufferable wetness between your legs. 

Swallowing, you blinked and nodded your head. 

"Yes, please. I want a reward, I've been doing a great job lately…" your voice got lost at the ending of the sentence, but it seemed like Minho perfectly understood what you said, his smile grew bigger and his eyebrows furrowed, looking like he was pitying you for being neglected so far. 

"It's okay, kitten. I'll give you the best reward" he said. He indicated you to walk to him, and like you got so used to doing, you followed his orders. 

He tugged your arm gently for you to sit on his lap, hugging your waist to keep you in place while his other hand wandered along your leg, his fingers sending a tingling sensation to your back.

Your lips parted, he was looking intensely at you, making you feel small and shy in a way you hadn't ever felt before. Your body relaxed, a signal that he could do whatever he wanted to you. 

Slowly, Minho's hand rested on your thigh, the hand on your waist abandoned its spot and he held your face gently as he made you look at him, your eyes focused on Minho's and your breath trapped in your throat. This was the only opportunity you had to be this close to him. Closing the distance, you kissed him sweetly, one of your hands on his shoulder and the other on his chest playing with the buttons on his shirt. You sighed in your head when you felt him correspond to your kiss, his lips moving against yours. 

You separated from him when you felt the lack of oxygen in your lungs, a thread of saliva connecting you both. Your eyes opened to see his own, they looked darker, a flame of something shining in them. 

The hand on your cheek moved to the back of your neck and pulled you so he could kiss you again, harsher this time, like if he were starving for your lips only. The still hand placed on your thigh started moving up and down your skirt, raking his nails on your exposed skin and making you shiver.

Minho separated from you, making you whimper for the loss of warmth on your lips, he smiled and pulled you close, biting your lower lip playfully, you smiled when you felt his teeth biting you, your eyes closed. And then he started kissing down your jaw to your neck, pulling your hair back to expose more of your neck to him. 

The hand on your neck crawled to the roots of your hair, grabbing a fist of it and yanking your head backwards, a moan escaping from your lips at the sudden motion. His other hand made you separate your thighs, which you happily did as you anticipated what was about to come next. 

His fingers came in contact with your aching sex, the friction of his digits rubbing your clit made you moan loudly, trembling on his lap as he bit another hickey in your neck. 

Minho was driving you crazy, you had to hold onto his shoulders to not fall from your position on his lap, he noticed you struggling and handled you so your back was against his chest, each of your legs hanging from the sides of the chair, all spread for his fingers to work on you just like you wanted.

He pushed your panties to the side with one hand, his other one caressing the inside of your thigh, keeping it in place just in case you felt the need to close your legs. 

Minho touched carefully, his fingers separating your folds and touching you where you needed him the most. A quiet moan was heard inside the room, and your hand flew to your mouth to try and stop all the sounds coming from you. 

Minho stopped what he was doing, taking your hand from your mouth and guiding it to your nether regions, where he was working. 

"Is my kitten shy? Don't be, baby, I wanna hear you… I wanna hear you scream my name when I make you cum" Minho said, his voice in a low tone as he spoke against your ear so you could hear him clearly. You couldn't help the wetness growing between your legs, this side of Minho was something you would've never imagined, and you were living for it, for everything. 

Your finger shyly played with your folds just like his had done before, but you looked up to him, a disappointed look obvious in your eyes. 

"What's the problem, kitten? Are your fingers not enough to please you? You want me to do it for you, hmm?* He said, taking your hand with his left one and holding it in place against your chest, his right hand continuing to work on you, passing his finger through your slit, massaging your bud and teasing your entrance. 

"M-Minho… Please…" you cried out, your free hand tugging the right sleeve of his shirt as you sighed in frustration when he slapped your pussy gently, making you squeal. 

"Please what, kitten?" he asked nonchalantly. 

"Your fingers… I need them, no– I need to have you inside me, Minho…" you whimpered. You left out a choked moan when you felt him push his middle finger inside you, your warm walls embracing his lonely digit. 

You moved your hips looking for some action, but he hugged your waist to keep you still above him. 

At this point you were squirming, the way his finger worked inside you, looking for your most sensitive spot and his thumb massaging your clit in circles, helping you reach your high more and more. 

Minho inserted a second finger inside your warm insides, your back arching against his chest when his fingers started moving in scissoring motions, until it was too much sensations for you to take in and your walls started to clench around his fingers, making him moan about how tight you were hugging him and you started shaking slightly. 

"Minho a-ah…" you closed your eyes, breathing heavily "I'm gonna come" you cried out, your hands grabbing the armrests of the chair, your knuckles turning white due to the force you were employing. 

"Cum for me, kitten" he commanded, increasing the speed of his fingers thrusting into you and playing with your sensitive clit when you finally released around his fingers, him still torturing your bundle through your climax. 

Taking his fingers out of you, he stared at the liquid covering his hand for a moment and then he liked his fingers clean. When he saw you looking at him, he took one of his fingers from his mouth and caressed your lower lip, spreading the mixture of your cum and his saliva. You shyly opened your mouth to surround his fingers with your wet tongue and finish his task of kicking his fingers clean, the small action making you more aroused. 

Minho loved how your tongue played with his fingers, groaning and shutting his eyes. You felt his boner twitch, caged in Minho's tight pants and you moved your hips backwards to feel more of him. 

But Minho didn't like that. 

He grumbled and removed his fingers from your mouth, his saliva coated hand pushing everything on his desk to the floor making you jump in surprise. He clearly had a mission, and you knew he was determined to finish that task.

He grabbed your hips with more force than needed, making you leave the spot on his lap to bend you over his now empty desk. He stood up behind you, manhandling you in the position he needed, pushing the small of your back with his big hand to have your chest against the cold surface of the desk, then widening your legs with his knee to appreciate your glistening sex. 

Minho stepped back to appreciate the view in front of him, you looked so vulnerable in that moment, he wasn't sure that he could control himself any longer. 

"Oh, kitten… You look so good like this…" he mumbled. You saw him biting his lip from the corner of your eyes, you were unsure that your still shaky legs could support you, so you grabbed the edges of the desk with your delicate hands, your sweaty cheek sticking to the cold material of the desk. 

You blinked lazily, realizing Minho had moved when you opened your eyes. Trying to agudyze your sense of hearing to find him, the noise of drawers opening grabbed your full attention, the sound proveniente from behind you, so you supposed that he was there. 

And when his fingers passed again through your dripping folds once and made you whimper, you knew that you were right, the sensation making you shiver. You couldn't see him in that moment, but by the sounds coming from your behind, he was unbuckling his belt. Then, a noise of something unwrapping was heard, it was a particular noise you missed hearing since you started working. 

You gasped when Minho's cock teased you, your hole throbbing to have something inside. You needed him, and he did nothing but keep teasing your entrance and playing with your still sensitive clit. 

"M-Minho, please…" you turned your head to look at him, clear lust showing in your eyes and your mouth partially open. He wasn't even paying attention to you, instead he was focused on not giving you what you wanted right away. 

But after a moment he finally returned your look, his cock pressing against your entrance and slowly entering you, never removing his eyes from yours. You tried to keep your eyes open, but the sensation of Minho filling you up was so satisfactory that you couldn't help the pornographic moan coming out of you, trying to keep still for him to enter you at his pace and not rush things. 

You tried to tell him how good he felt inside you, but you couldn't form any coherent sentences, opting for biting your lip and arching your back. Minho grunted at the sensation of being finally inside you, your walls were hugging him so tightly he thought your pussy was the best thing he ever tried. 

"You're doing so good for me, kitten" he mumbled, pulling out of you in the same slow pace he entered you. He was moving so slowly the seconds he spent getting out of you felt like hours, a delicious torture that you would pay any time to experience again. He thrusted agonizingly slowly into you one more time, his member stretching you out nicely, Minho observing how his dick disappeared when he entered you fully again, your pussy embracing him so warmly he couldn’t remove his eyes from the view.

Slowly and as his thrust increased, the room was filled with the obscene sounds of your moans mixed with Minho’s groaning and wet noises of skin slapping against skin, the position you were in wasn’t much to Minho’s liking, so he took you by the arm and held you with it, separating  you from the desk that was now warm because of your body heath, your  other hand supporting you by resting flat on the desk, one of your shaky knees moving to rest on the edge of the desk, permitting Minho to hit deeper into you, the new position making you throw your head backwards, almost reaching Minho’s right shoulder.

“R-right there!” you screamed when he hit your g spot, pushing your hips back when Minho moved and lost the angle. 

And he hit it again, holding your arm tighter when the strength of your other arm supporting you above the desk weakened and you almost collapsed on the now probably cold surface of it, the pleasure Minho was providing you with making your whole body shake, your eyes shut and moaning uncontrollably. 

The hand that Minho was holding your hips in place with left its spot, snaking around your waist looking for your sensitive bundle and massaging to provide you even more satisfaction. 

It became too much for you to handle, the knowing feeling of your orgasm approaching becoming stronger and your velvety walls embraced Minho even more, making him moan and thrusting faster in you. Both your heavy breathing warning you of the ending of this intimate moment. 

"Minho… I'm gonna cum" you babbled to him, turning your head slightly to let him know that you were close. You couldn't catch the full view of him, but he looked so beautiful, his forehead shining with sweat just like his toned chest, his mouth parted open and moving quickly as he penetrated you. 

"Scream my name, kitten. Cum for me" Minho ordered you, triggering your climax with those simple words, and you came undone around him. 

He kept playing with your clit and moving his hips against yours, looking for his own release. It didn't take much longer for him to reach his own high, staying still inside you when a final wave of pleasure found him. 

You and him stayed silent, trying to regain your breath again. Minho finally pulled out of you, tying the full condom and throwing it to the trash can next to the desk, meanwhile you pulled your skirt down and looked for something to clean the mess between your legs. 

"How are you feeling Y/N? Are you okay?" Minho asked, looking at you with concern on his face as he opened a drawer and pulled and took a shirt from it. He made you sit on the desk and opened your legs to clean the evidence of what you two were doing. 

You smiled sweetly to him from your seat on the desk. 

"I'm good, don't worry about me. You should worry more about all the papers on the floor. Do you need help with that?" Minho chuckled at your response to his previous questions, picking up his own clothes and putting them on in front of you. Beside what he did to you, your face grew hot when you looked at him dress up, biting your lip and playing with your fingers. 

"I could use some help to re organize this, thank you" the man said once he was dressed, noticing the look you were giving him. Luckily, he didn't say anything about it. 

"Maybe after we're done here we can continue our activities at my place" he offered, handing you some of the things he picked up for you to place on the desk. 

"Oh, then let's hurry up" you said excitedly, kneeling to pick more things up under Minho's eyes. 

It was in that moment that he decided to be direct and tell you the reasons behind his actions. He had to do it. So he kneeled next to you, taking your hands and making you look at him. 

"Y/N, I like you. I like working with you, a lot. I don't know why but I get a similar feeling of being at home when you're around… It's something I can't really describe, but thanks to that I started seeing you as more than another employee" you listened to him carefully, taking in and processing each of his words. You were a little shocked, but a small smile was found in your face when you realized that he also felt something for you. 

"I hope that you can accept my feelings for you, and if you reciprocate them I'll know that I'm the luckiest man on earth" he sighed, closing his eyes briefly and caressing your hand with his thumb. 

When he was done talking, you removed your hands from his bigger one and took his face, closing the distance between you and kissing him softly. 

"I like you too, Minho. And if you're the luckiest man on earth then I guess that means I'm the luckiest woman for getting to be with someone like you" you giggled, your words making Minho smile and pull you close to kiss you again. 

"Let's get out of here then. This seems like a problem for future Minho, I'm sure he'll hate me for it but being with you is more worth it. Come one" he stood up and helped you stand up as well. You made your way to the door while he looked for his keys. 

A few moments later, the place was securely closed and you were walking hand in hand to Minho's car, mentally thanking God for choosing that pet hospital instead of the other. 

Because you had gotten so used to working there, taking care of the little animals, learning new things everyday and talking with Minho and your other friends. It was now impossible for you to imagine a life without that place, and even worse; without Minho by your side. 

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Boyfriend (M)

Pairings : Changbin x Reader Genre: Smut, funny, romance, cute Word Count: 2.4K Warnings: This story contains smut. If you are not comfortable with it, please skip!

The one thing Y/N is grateful for, is the fact that on Tuesdays, she doesn't have classes. That meant she was free to sleep in as long as she wanted, do whatever she felt like and she didn't have to worry about getting up and going somewhere. Unless she wanted to go out shopping with a friend, then that was a different story. But for the most part Y/N spent her days off in her cozy little apartment, just enjoying herself. Sometimes she would do a little cleaning, after all she tended to have her boyfriend over often and he wasn't the best at cleaning up behind himself. But bless his heart, he tried. Changbin was a terror normally, walking around the place like he owned it. Y/N was actually surprised that there wasn't a bigger mess when she got up that morning. All of his music producing equipment had been packed up and sat neatly in the small corner of the bedroom that Y/N had deemed his area.

He had complained, saying he should have a bigger spot. But she had countered that he hadn't moved in with her and wasn't helping to pay the bills. Once he did that, he could have as big an area that he wanted. It effectively shut him up because despite the fact they had been dating for over seven months now, moving in was a step that neither one of them was ready to make. It was hard to spend time with each other usually. If Y/N wasn't busy with classes and assignments, then it was Changbin who was locked up in a studio at the university with his friends and co-workers Jisung and Chan - working on their latest track for classes or to upload on Soundcloud. Changbin usually wouldn't leave the studio until the early hours of the morning, to sleep for maybe an hour or two before getting back up and heading to class. It was difficult for them to see each other, but they tried. 

Though not living together, they did leave things over at each other's places, an excuse they used to be over at odd hours of the day. Like yesterday when Y/N really needed a pair of shoes that would match her cute sundress, she had to drive all the way over to Changbin's apartment to get them. It was worth it because she saw his inability to care for himself and ended up making him dinner for that night and lunch for the next day, all neatly stacked in containers and left in the fridge with a sweet note waiting for him on the counter. It was the small things that made this relationship worth it. Because even if she didn't see him as much as she wanted, finding the sweet notes or receiving the crazy sleep deprived texts always put a smile on her face and reminded her how much she loved him.

Of course, those things didn't negate the fact that she was still a woman and she had needs. Strong urges and desires that struck at the most inopportune time. Recently she had been fighting a bout of horniness that always hit her right in the middle of her afternoon class and by the time she got home, it had left, leaving her very frustrated and unsatisfied. She had a plan, however, to fix that. Since it was her day off, she might as well spend it getting off to the thoughts of her boyfriend. A few good orgasms, a hot shower and Netflix sounded like the perfect way to spend her afternoon.

After making sure the apartment was in better condition than it had been, she started her little robot vacuum and made her way back to her bedroom. Stripping out of her pajamas, she situated herself on her bed and reached over to her nightstand, opening the bottom drawer. She was greeted with the sight of the many different sex toys she owned. A few dildos, but most were vibrators of different size, strengths and looks to them. She had one that mimicked the look of a real dick, but the rest were mostly pink and purple, some with bulbous mushroom heads. For the most part they were smooth and rounded, perfect for an easy glide inside, though she could never deny how much she loved the feeling of a head spreading her hole wide. She took a moment to think, eyeing each toy before she grabbed one of the smaller vibrators, purple and made of silicon. It almost mimicked the look of rubber and she loved it's squishy texture.  

Grabbing the lube, she closed the draw and laid the items out next her as she made herself comfortable. Parting her legs lightly, she slowly ran her hands over her thighs, just feeling herself for a moment - enjoying the pleasure brought to her. Working herself up was what she wanted to do as she grazed her fingers over every inch of skin she could reach, thighs trembling as she occasionally teased her clit. She wanted to take it slow, build it up. After all, she had all day to herself. 

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Changbin hadn’t planned to go over to Y/N’s place. But when he got the email stating his class was cancelled for the day, he decided that maybe he could get in some early work at the studio and then spend the evening with his girlfriend. In his mind, it was a great plan, except for the fact that he had left his equipment at Y/N’s place. It’s not that he minded going over there, it was just that he couldn’t remember if she had classes today or not and he really wanted it to be a surprise that he was coming over. 

He could just simply not work and spend time with her now, but he knew that Jisung and Chan were at the studio already working, and he really wanted to go and help. Maybe he could just sneak in and sneak out? Or if anything he could just say he needed his things for after class. With excuse in mind, Changbin made his way to his girlfriend’s apartment, only a short 5 minute drive from the school. 

He easily let himself in with the key he had and when he didn’t see Y/N in the living room or the kitchen when he passed by, he figured that she probably wasn’t home. Which was great news for him. Walking to the bedroom, he had just pushed open the door when a moan filtered through his ears and he froze in his tracks. His eyes landed on the bed, watching as his girlfriend played with herself. Her hand twisted, moving as she thrusted a toy in and out of herself, vibrations growing louder before fading with each thrust. The fingers of her other hand worked over her clit shamelessly, pulling louder moans and sighs of pleasure. 

“F-fuck, Changbin.”

Changbin’s dick twitched at the sound of his name and he bit down on his bottom lip to suppress a moan that wanted to escape. 

“Deeper. Harder.” Y/N’s hand did its best to fulfill her wishes but even Changbin noticed it just wasn’t delivering the power she wanted. 

“Well, well, well. Isn’t this such a lovely surprise.” Changbin called out, voice conveying a sense of confidence he didn’t think he could muster with the way his heart was pounding rapidly in his chest. The noise surprised Y/N and she jerked, all movements stopping as she stared at her boyfriend with a guilt express. 

“What are you doing here?” She whispered, voice slightly horse from the loud whining and moan she had been doing moments before. 

“Well I came to get my mixing equipment but instead I found a sexy little minx on the bed, all spread out and playing with herself.” He said, watching as she closed her legs around her arm, trying to hide herself from his hungry gaze. Not that he hadn’t seen her like this before. They’ve had sex plenty of times before. This was just the first time Changbin had caught her playing with herself. 

“I-I-“

“Want some help?” 

Y/N nodded her head slowly, carefully pulling out the vibrator from within her and turning it off. She was thinking that if Changbin was offering help, he would fuck her. She didn't expect him to walk over and take the toy from her grasp and turn it back on as he knelt on the edge of the bed. His eyes raked over her naked body, taking in each and every curve - admiring how hard and beautiful her nipples were. Chuckling to himself, he moved closer, sitting between her legs and making himself comfortable. Y/N shivered at the new position and once again tried to close her legs and hide herself from view, but Changbin's hands reached out quickly, pushing her thighs apart once more. 

"Don't do that." he said lightly, voice barely above a whisper, even though there was no reason to be quiet. He stared into her eyes, gaze soft as he tried to convey reassurance and acceptance to her. It seemed to work as she slowly relaxed and let her legs fall open, putting herself on full display for the other. Licking his lips, Changbin grinned as he leaned forward, fingers twisting the top of the vibrator to turn it on the lowest setting. Reaching down, he carefully brushed the tip of the toy against her clit, chuckling as she jerked at the sudden touch to the sensitive nub. 

"Oh fuck." she panted softly, her back arching slightly. Her hips jerked as her abdomen tightened and she tried to pull away from the touch, but the toy followed. "Changbin." she whimpered softly.  Changbin chuckled as he moved the toy, rubbing it against her while watching the way her body spasmed against his touch. 

"You're so beautiful baby, do you like this?" he asked. She nodded her head quickly, soft whimpers leaving her as he moved the toy down further to press against her opening. The tip slipped in and vibrated against her sensitive walls and she keened for more - for Changbin to go deeper and harder. He didn't though. Instead, he pulled the toy out and brought it back up and teased her clit once more. A loud cry left her quickly and she jerked and trembled under his touch, chest rising and falling with quick breaths. "I want you to cum for me." he whispered. "Can you do that?" Y/N nodded her head, ready to cum for the other. She had been teasing herself relentless for who knows how long and she had been getting close to the edge when Changbin walked in.

"Please." she begged almost pathetically, head falling back as she let the pleasure wash over her body - back and hips arching to get more of the pleasure from Changbin. The toy slipped down once more and slipped into her, a deep gasp leaving her as it was turned up in volume and the vibrations increased. Changbin pushed the toy in deeply and Y/N cried out, feeling the vibrations through her core as he shallowly thrusted the toy in and out. "Chang-" Her plea was cut off as Changbin's hot, wet tongue ran over her clit and she spasmed at it. "Oh fuck yes." she cried out and whimpered. Reaching down, she ran her fingers through his hair once before tangling them into the soft strands. Her hips jerked down, rocking down against his mouth and hand. He thrusted the toy in harder, angling it upwards as it stroked her walls - grazing against her g-spot every now and then to heighten the pleasure. His mouth worked over her clit, sucking and licking on it hungrily as his noisy slurps filled the room.

Y/N was tense under him, toes curling as the pleasure mounted inside her. She could feel it, the pressure getting ready to be released and she was so ready for it. "Changbin." she breathed out. "I'm going to cum." she gasped out. It was the only warning she could give as the pleasure reached its peak too quickly. She cried out as the tension released and her body jerked, hole clenching around the toy that was still moving inside her. "Oh fuck! Fuck!" she cried out, panting heavily as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. As she slowly calmed down, Changbin slowly turned down the vibrations of the toy, letting her get used to each level before turning it off slowly and slipping it out. Pulling back from her, he smirked, licking his lips clean of the sweet juices he had been lapping at. Tossing the toy onto the bed, he leaned over and ran a hand gently over her stomach, dragging it up and over each breast, teasing her nipples light with a smile. 

Whining, Y/N smacked at his hand lightly, but didn't push him away as he went back to rubbing his hand over her body. Leaning down, Changbin pressed a gentle kiss to her lips, followed by a few more kisses to her neck and one to her forehead. "You did so good baby," he whispered. "How do you feel?"

"Amazing." she whispered and looked up at him with a wide smile, eyes sparkling with the remnants of pleasure and love and adoration. "Thank you baby." she whispered. Changbin chuckled and gave her another kiss before sitting back on his heels.

"You're welcome." Shifting, he climbed off the bed and grabbed the covers, pulling them up and over her body, tucking her in. "Take a nap babe."

"What about you?" she asked, frowning as she looked down at the obvious boner he was sprouting, before looking back up at him.

"I'll be fine. I need to go and do some work." he told her and pressed a gentle kiss to her temple before pressing his face against the top of her head gently. "Get some sleep okay? I'll see you later tonight. We can play then." he assured her as he pulled back and stared down at her.

"Promise?" 

"Promise." 

She wasn't happy, but she accepted it and after pulling Changbin down for one more kiss, she let him go and curled up on her side. She watched as he moved and grabbed his things, blew her a kiss and left the room. She could hear his footsteps echo lightly as he walked down the hall and eventually the door opened and closed as he left. Alone once more, she let her eyes close, ready to nap with the knowing promise that she could return the favor to him later. And she honestly, couldn't wait.

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[20:23] ~ Bang Chan [M]

I don’t own the gif, Credit to gif owner

Words: 910 

A/N: It’s Chan hard hours in this house, I’m sorry. He makes me the biggest baby for him, I wanna hug him but at the same time I want him to fuck me so hard I can’t walk. Alright. Bye.

"You like this huh? Me fucking into you when you know someone could walk in at any moment?" You whimpered as Chan's fingers began rubbing your clit as he fucked up into you. You'd only gone to the JYP building to take him some lunch but he ended up taking you on his lap and fucking you right under your skirt. If anyone was to walk in it would just look as though you were sitting on his lap while he worked but his dick was buried deep inside of you. 

"F-Feels good!" You cried out hands gripping onto the leather arms of his desk chair as his other hand, held you in place so he could thrust up into you at an unruly pace.

"Yeah? Does my little girl like this? Being fucked in public?" His hand moved from your clit to your neck and he choked you just enough to make you gasp for air just the way you liked it. 

"Oh fuck I can feel you clenching around my cock, you really love this don't you baby?" Your back arched and you fell forward gripping onto the desk so he could continue to fuck into you, hitting you deeper than before. 

"Close." You cried out loudly but there was a knock at the door, he grabbed your chest and yanked you backwards straightening your skirt to make you look like you were just sitting there. 

"Keep quiet baby...Come in!" The door opened and Changbin walked in with Han behind him, you stared at the screen that Chan had been working on before he started fucking you and he began talking to the guys like normal. 

"We came by to see how the track was coming along." Jisung said as he looked at you and then to the screen, he knew something was happening but he didn't know what. What they didn't see was Chan bucking up his hips to thrust into you while you slowly ground down your hips so he could hit your hilt, you bit down on your lip to muffle a moan and Changbin looked at you. 

"You alright?" You nodded in silence and he laughed at you going back to the track and hitting play on the keyboard. Chan's hand gripped onto your hips to hold you in place while he bucked up so fast and smooth no one would even tell, but you could. You could tell because the feeling of having the boys in the room was bringing you closer to your release with each small thrust. 

"Hyunjin said he and Felix are cooking tonight? Y/n are you coming?" Your eyes widened as the words left Jisung's mouth, you hadn't been paying attention, you were so close to your release you were doing anything to fight it off. But it was too much,

"Yes! Yes, I'm coming, I-I'm coming!" You yelled, the boys figured you were just being enthusiastic about the food but your orgasm had just hit you like a truck and you were shaking around Chan as you came around his cock but he continued to thrust into you. He wanted to grunt out as he felt you throbbing around his length but he managed to hold it all in.

"Yeah, we'll be there. She's just hungry." He held you down on his lap knowing you were trying to get off, the over stimulation was too much since he was continuing to buck into you, he didn’t care that you’d just cum you were going to do it again so he could enjoy it this time. Once the door was shut he pulled you back by your neck and held you in place so your ear was right against his lips. 

"You just came in front of them you dirty little slut, didn't even ask me for permission." You whimpered trying to apologize but he didn't want to hear it,

"You're gonna cum again, all over my cock and you're gonna scream out my name so they know what we're doing if they don't already." You clenched again and he smirked pulling on your neck tighter before he started marking you up, one of his favourite things to do was show people who you belonged to. 

"Is that what you want? I can feel you clenching, you love the idea of them knowing don't you." He chuckled thrusting up roughly into you, giving you no time to come down from your first high, everything was on fire. 

"You liked cumming right before their eyes." Your voice trembled as you tried to tell him you were close again, 

"I can feel you getting close again, do you want to cum?" You nodded desperate to get a proper release this time rather than the interrupted one you had just experienced,

"Please Chan, I-I need it." You begged and he smirked releasing your neck and drawing his hand down to your clit, circling it while he sucked on your neck. 

"Cum for me princess." He whispered in your ear, your whole body trembled and you began shaking around him as your orgasm washed over you sending a warm feeling throughout your body. 

"Fuck I'm coming Chan!" Your hands gripped onto the chair, your toes curled and you continued shaking around him as he released into you grunting out your name as he did so. 

"Shit baby," He whispered in your ear as he finally came down and looked at you, he pushed the hair away from your neck and kissed it softly where he'd been marking you up.

"So...Dinner?" You giggled getting off his cock but he groaned out as you did so, pushing his fingers into you and growling at you. 

"You keep every job inside of you all night and then you won't get punished for cumming without permission." He whispered pulling your panties back to cover your pussy before patting your clit over the fabric making you moan. 

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This was terrible and I’m sorry, Chan hours be hitting me hard lately. 

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