#this is actual boyfriend!junmyeon

[eomayas]

sneakin’ • kjm

pairing: junmyeon x f reader

synopsis: reader and junmyeon are having an affair

genre: smut, light angst, cheating au

warnings: cheating, swearing, choking, oral (m receiving), daddy kink, 18+ MINORS DNI!!!!

this is wrong. what you’re doing is wrong. but sometimes, the wrong thing feels so right, doesn’t it? it would explain why you’re currently kissing a man who’s not your boyfriend.

it’s easy to look at this objectively and say you’re a shitty person—you are—but this isn’t some fling you’re gonna forget about in the morning, no. this is real, and it’s means something to you. more than it should, given that he is not your boyfriend.

but it’s hard to resist junmyeon. you knew you were screwed the moment you laid eyes on him, and he smiled at you and made your stomach flip, something you haven’t felt in months. you should have broken up with jaehyun the moment you felt something for another man, but you had hoped it was just a fluke, a glitch.

it wasn’t.

it’s why your hands are in his hair, and his are sliding up the back of your blouse. it’s been so long since you’ve been satisfied, and junmyeon knows exactly what you need, which is why you’re here after work, like you are every wednesday and friday, sometimes thursday, and have been for the last four months. you tell jaehyun you’re working late, that you’re going out for drinks, that you’re working out. trust me, you’re getting exercise, just not the kind he thinks about.

sometimes, you feel like jaehyun knows—nobody can be that naive, that you go out for drinks every friday night and never wake up with a hangover or alcohol poisoning, that you go to the gym once, maybe twice a week, and have nothing to show for it. that you’re working late most nights, when your job is to sit behind a desk and file reports. there aren’t enough reports in the world to warrant working two, three hours later each night.

junmyeon unhooks your bra, your blouse still on, and you pull away, your chest heaving up and down. he looks at you in a way that makes you feel seen, something you haven’t felt in awhile. it’s easy to say that jaehyun probably got comfortable with your relationship, which is fine. but that initial flame that got you together, has burned for him, which means it’s burned for you too.

you unbutton your silk blouse and pull it off, along with your bra. junmyeon eyes dart to your chest, and he freezes when he sees purple marks across your breasts, one’s he didn’t make. “what are those?” he asks, looking up at you with hard eyes.

you sigh. “junmy-“ you start, but he cuts you off.

“did jaehyun do that?” he asks, his voice serious. you want to reply who else? because really, who else would it be if not your boyfriend? but you only nod. “you’re fucking him again?” he asks, disbelief and a hint of disgust in his voice.

you frown. “i mean, he’s my boyfriend, junmyeon,” you say, tired of the conversation already. junmyeon only stares at you, a bit angry and much too jealous than he’s allowed to be. he’s not your boyfriend, so he can’t technically be mad that you’re getting fucked by the man you sleep next to every night. but he can’t help the jealousy that he feels that you allow jaehyun to mark you; to claim you, when you dont allow that from junmyeon, you’re the furthest thing from beint jaehyuns, and if you really did belong to him, you wouldn’t be palming junmyeon through his slacks right now.

“is he?” junmyeon questions, just to be an asshole. you sigh, feeling irritated with him.

“yes, junmyeon. and he has been for five years,” you say, a pang of guilt hitting you right in the chest. but you ignore it. junmyeon rolls his eyes and sighs through his nose. “don’t be like this. you know what it is.” you say, tugging on his hand. he only looks away, and you want to say something slick, but you’d rather not ruin your night and take it out on your actual boyfriend.

instead, you scoot closer to him and grab his jaw, kissing down the slope and the underside of his chin, and down his neck. junmyeon stays solid against you, his hands refusing to touch you. your fingers undo the buttons of his shirt quickly, and he makes no move to help you push it off. “quit it,” you say, as if you’re talking to a child. he just looks at you, unimpressed.

you get off the couch and get on your knees, pushing his legs apart to wedge yourself between them. he looks down at you and clenches his jaw, trying to keep his composure at the sight below him. you keep your eyes on him as you unbutton his slacks, and this time he lifts his hips to help you get his underwear and pants down his legs. so easy, you think.

his dick is half hard, so you wrap one of your hands around it and start slowly pumping it, your eyes still on junmyeon. he licks his lips as he watches you, and runs a hand through his hair, shifting on the couch.

some precum leaks out the tip, and you spear it over his head with your thumb and he lets out a deep breath. you decide to play with him, since he wanted to be annoying earlier. you kiss the tip and give his shaft kitten licks. he swallows thickly every time you kiss the head of his dick, wishing that you would just take him all the way in your mouth. “y/n,” he says, his chest moving up and down faster than it previously was.

“hmm?” you lick a slow stripe from the base of his dick, all the way to the tip, and his hips buck upwards. “tell me what you want, daddy.” you say. you don’t know when you started calling him that, but one night you did and haven’t stopped. it’s usually to get what you want when you’re in bed together, but sometimes you like to tease him with it because you know it boosts his ego.

“fuck, girl. i want you to put that pretty mouth of yours to good use,” he says, gathering your hair into a ponytail. you look at him through your lashes as you open your mouth and wrap your lips around him, taking a deep breath through your nose. “atta girl.” he mumbles, his grip tightening on your hair as your start to slowly move him in and out of your mouth.

junmyeon gets impatient and grabs the sides of your face and starts moving you back and forth, forcing your head all the way down on him, whimpering when he hears you gag, and then pulling you back up. you rest your hands on his knees for support and let him do all of the work. you hollow your cheeks and he groans, his grip faltering. you take advantage of this and take control again, swirling your tongue around the tip and using your hands to stroke whatever you can’t fit in your mouth.

you know he’s close when he grunts out your name and and his legs start to shake. you look up at him to see him with his head thrown back and his eyes closed, his chest glistening with sweat. it’s an erotic sight that you want tattooed behind your eyelids so you can never forget it.

when he does come, it’s all over your chest. you don’t allow him to come in your mouth; you feel it’s too disrespectful and do it for the sake of jaehyun, though sometimes you want to have a taste of him.

you don’t waste any time pulling your dress pants down either, getting completely bare before him. junmyeon looks up at you with lidded eyes, and stretches his arms out to circle around you. you think he’s being sweet until a harsh smack comes down on your ass and you yelp. it stings, but it makes you wet, and he can tell because he does it again, and by the fourth time he has you bent over the arm of the couch, quivering in anticipation.

junmyeon drags two fingers over you slit teasingly. you press your thighs together and push your ass back against him. he swats at your ass again and you let out a moan. “you like that shit, huh?” he grumbles, grabbing a fistful of your hair and yanking you back. you like when junmyeon is rough with you, especially when you can tell he’s pissed off (like right now), because it makes the evening all the more fun.

he grabs the base of his dick and lines it up with your entrance, pressing the tip against your folds. “junmy!” you whine, looking at him over your shoulder. he gives you a cocky smirk, the one that you claim to hate but really love. “please, daddy?” you whine, putting a deeper arch in your back and pressing against him, trying to slip him inside. you pair your words with a look over your shoulder, and that hard wall he’s built up with you begins to crumble.

junmyeon leans over and kisses you messily, groaning when you reach back and stroke him a few times. you guide his member to your entrance again, and push him inside, your mouth falling open against his lips when he breaches your hole. “s-shit,” you stutter when he pulls back from your mouth and starts to move in and out.

it also wasn’t fair to you or jaehyun that junmyeon was some of the best dick you’ve ever gotten in the past five years—in your life. jaehyun isn’t bad in bed, but he’s been severely lacking the last year, maybe too. and it’s probably because both of you got complacent with your routine; suck him off, then missionary. maybe it’s because you never asked for what you wanted that you’ve wound up here, bent over the arm of a couch in the apartment of your lover when you should be at home with your boyfriend. or, maybe, it’s also because junmyeon is just bigger and longer than your boyfriend.

you scream out his name as his hips snap against your ass relentlessly. he yanks your head back by your hair, and grabs your throat with his free hand. he practically holds you up on your toes as he gets you from behind, supporting you on shaky legs. “this pussy belongs to me,” he grunts, his mouth next to your ear. you only whimper in response, and he gently bites your earlobe. “tell me; whose pussy is this?” he asks. he’s stepping into dangerous territory, and he’s know it. but he also knows that your boyfriends name is not going to leave your lips.

a moan is all he gets out of you, and that doesn’t satisfy him. he drops his hold on your neck and hair, letting you fall over the arm of the couch. instead, he grabs your hips and slows down his strokes, pushing all the way in and making you feel every inch of him. “i asked you a question, y/n,” he says, rubbing a hand over your ass before delivering another smack. your body lurches forward and you yelp, barely holding yourself up because your legs feel like jelly. “talk to me, baby.” he says, prolonging his thrusts even more.

“fuck!” you mewl, gripping onto the sofa to keep from falling. “it’s yours, junmy! shit—go faster, fuck!” you cry. he wants to make you beg and scream for it, but he’s throbbing so he decides to give you what you want.

when you release, it’s with a lewd moan of his name. he comes shortly after you, stilling his movements before blowing his load inside of you. it’s not on purpose, and you know it, but it pisses you off because you’ve only given him simple rules: no marks, and no cumming inside. you had an IUD put in six months ago, which probably should have signaled the end of your relationship with jaehyun if you were actively avoiding have his kids. but it’s fine, in terms of junmyeon, because there is no threat of bearing his seed.

“shit, y/n, i’m sorry,” he mumbles, quickly pulling out of you. you whimper and crumple to your knees, catching your breath and resting your forehead on the arm. you hear junmyeon retreat, and then come back seconds later. he lifts you off the floor and wipes you down in silence. he can’t help but feel the tiniest bit turned on at him leaving you with a part of himself. there’s no visible evidence that he was there, but he knows it.

once you calm down, you gather your clothes and get dressed in silence. you can feel junmyeon looking at you, but you don’t acknowledge him. you feel weird about knowing that he came in you, and you probably should feel worse for letting him hit it raw, but you don’t. you only feel bad about letting him nut in you. “y/n,” junmyeon says.

“what?” you ask, not looking at him as you hook your bra back on. you pull your blouse on, and he gets up wordlessly and helps you button the back, his touch feather like on your neck. “thank you.” you mumble. he nods soundlessly, and gathers the rest of your stuff. there will be no pillow talk tonight, or another round, like most nights.

no, you’ll go back home to jaehyun, shower and scrub off any traces of junmyeon before your boyfriend can smell him or see him on you.

you’ll go home and pretend this never happened, that it isn’t happening, and then do it all over again in a few days.

[soft-jihoonie]

#Whipped - Chapter One

TaoTao: Does anyone wanna help me with this essay i’m stuck on?

Read by 11 people

TaoTao: Y’all can go suck a dick

Jongdae’s hoe: gladly

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Chanyeol is obvious, Kyungsoo is oblivious and no one says no to Yixing.

Chanyeol x Kyungsoo | Jongdae x Baekhyun | Sehun x Jongin | Minseok x Luhan | Yixing x Tao | Kris x Junmyeon - chatroom style fic - 1.3k words

Disclaimer: this fic was started prior to Yifan’s arrest and I do not support him in any way. Any further chapters including him merely write him as a character for continuity

The members chat names are:

TaoTao: Tao

Dog lord: Kai/Jongin

No.1 Vivi supporter: Sehun

Lu: Luhan

Kyungsoo: D.O/Kyungsoo

Kris: Kris/Yifan

Myeonie: Suho/Junmyeon

XingXing: Lay/Yixing

Jongdae's hoe: Baekhyun

Baekhyun's hoe: Chen/Jongdae

Yeol: Chanyeol

Hot dad: Xiumin/Minseok

Chatroom: Fuck This

TaoTao: Do you guys ever think about how many toes there are in the world?

Kyungsoo: I hate this chat and everyone in it.

Lu: ^

Hot dad: ^^

Yeol: but not me right soo?

Kyungsoo: Especially you.

Jongdae’s hoe: and that kids is the sound of all of Chanyeol’s hope dying

Yeol: soos just joking!! i know that

Kyungsoo: Do you guys ever think about how much quieter life would be without Chanyeol around?

Yeol: but i love you soooooo

Kyungsoo: That’s nice.

No.1 Vivi supporter: Why did no one tell me savage Kyungsoo hyung was out?? You hoes would really let me miss that??

Myeonie: Sehun! Language!

No.1 Vivi supporter: But hyung you know you’re my favourite hoe?

Myeonie: Awhh Sehun

Baekhyun’s hoe: and here comes Jongin in 3

Jongdae’s hoe: 2

Baekhyun’s hoe: 1

Dog lord: Sehunnie I thought I was your favourite hoe?

Hot dad: I can’t believe that works every time

No.1 Vivi supporter: I -

No.1 Vivi supporter: Shit u right, sorry not sorry Junmyeon hyung

Dog Lord: ^-^

Yeol: #whipped

Kris: you can hardly talk Chanyeol

Kris: and babe you’re my favourite hoe

Myeonie: I would hope so if you want to get any tonight

TaoTao: I would like to delete that image from my brain

Lu: But then your brain would be empty

TaoTao: @Hot dad Your boyfriend is being mean

Hot dad: Last I checked, there’s nothing mean about telling the truth

TaoTao: Xiiiinnnnggg

XingXing: Come on guys, leave poor TaoTao alone

TaoTao: Luv u XingXing

No.1 Vivi supporter: Suck up

XingXing: What was that Sehun?

No.1 Vivi supporter: Nothing Yixing hyung!! I was just saying how hot you looked today

XingXing: Thank you Sehunnie ^-^

Dog lord: “Sehunnie” ??????

Lu: Uh oh

Dog lord: “S e h u n n i e” ?????

Myeonie: Okay kids, don’t you think it’s about time you get on with uni work?

Kris: you know they’re not actually our kids, right?

Myeonie: W u Y i f a n

Kris: okay kids, listen to your mother

Yeol: #whipped

Kyungsoo: Shut up Chanyeol.

Yeol: anything for u soo

Jongdae’s hoe: i’m gonna puke

Baekhyun’s hoe: don’t worry babe, i’ll hold your hair

No.1 Vivi supporter: Do you think chanyeol realises how obvious he is?

Kyungsoo: Obvious about what?

Dog lord: .....

Jongdae’s hoe: .......

Baekhyun’s hoe: .........

No.1 Vivi supporter: I give up

TaoTao: Does anyone wanna help me with this essay i’m stuck on?

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TaoTao: Y’all can go suck a dick

Jongdae’s hoe: gladly

Chatroom: Fuck This

Yeol: @Kyungsoo can u come to the studio to record vocals?

Kyungsoo: Why?

Yeol: youd sound so good on the song we are writing

Kyungsoo: You think I have the time for that?

XingXing: Come on Kyungsoo, your voice is perfect for this song!!

Kyungsoo: Alright then, i’ll be there in 10 minutes hyung.

XingXing: Yay!!

No.1 Vivi supporter: @Yeol Ouch you okay hyung?

Yeol: never been better hahahaha

Yeol: hahaha

Yeol: ha

Yeol: i have to get back to the studio bye guys

Lu: Great, you broke Chanyeol

Chatroom: The Hoes™

Yeol: hahahaha dont you love being rejected by ur crush

Baekhyun’s hoe: oh boy, here we go

Jongdae’s hoe: dude he’s still coming to the studio

Yeol: BUT HE NEVER DOES THINGS WHEN I ASK!!!!!

Baekhyun’s hoe: okay but no one says no to Yixing hyung

Jongdae’s hoe: yeh it’s the rules

Yeol: maybe ur right i mean he wouldve said no too if jongdae was the one asking

Baekhyun’s hoe: I am offended

Jongdae’s hoe: woah babe, a capital “I”? calm down

Baekhyun’s hoe: i’m chill i’m chill

Yeol: asdfghjkfhfsfnlkjgoerhgerlrgndkfsm

Jongdae’s hoe: you okay there hoe no.3?

Yeol: whydoeshehavesuchaperfectsingingvoiceplsENDME

Baekhyun’s hoe: you need me to come to the studio for moral support?

Yeol: p l e a s e

Baekhyun’s hoe: i’ll be there in 5 mins

Yeol: jongdae ur my best friend ily

Jongdae’s hoe: uhm bitch i’m right here

Yeol: srry dae ur my best friend after baek

Jongdae’s hoe: too late bitch go choke on Kyungsoo’s dick

Yeol: dtfyguhijonfwpmdksuwuohgfiejhfuck

Baekhyun’s hoe: do i need to call an ambulance?

Yeol: i choked on my drink bc of baeks text and soo started patting my back HE TOUCHED ME GUYS

Jongdae’s hoe: why am i friends with you

Baekhyun’s hoe: i’m at the studio, Chanyeol looks like he’s dying and Yixing hyung is v concerned

Jongdae’s hoe: don’t care let the hoe suffer

Baekhyun’s hoe: this is why i’m the nice friend Baek

Jongdae’s hoe: it’s more fun being a bitch Dae

Yeol: j o n g d a e

Baekhyun’s hoe: gotta go, the hoe is struggling

Jongdae’s hoe: Jongdae: i’m the nice friend

Jongdae’s hoe: Jongdae 2 secs later: calls Chanyeol “the hoe”

Chatroom: Fuck This

Hot dad: Why do Monday’s drag so much? Work seemed to last forever today

XingXing: Tell me about it, Yeol and I spent hours in the studio today

XingXing: It’s 8pm and I only just got home

No.1 Vivi supporter: Yeah Chanyeol hyung only got home 10 minutes ago and went straight to his room

Lu: Speaking of, Chanyeol hasn’t said anything here since Kyungsoo rejected him

Kyungsoo: I didn’t reject him, I still went to the studio.

Lu: Because Yixing asked

Kyungsoo: You don’t say no to Yixing hyung.

Jongdae’s hoe: it’s the rules

Baekhyun’s hoe: where did these rules come from?

Hot dad: Junmyeon probably

Lu: Junmyeon

Kris: Myeonie

TaoTao: Probably our literal mum Junmyeon hyung

Myeonie: YES OKAY WE GET IT

Kyungsoo: Luhan hyung is right though, Chanyeol’s never this quiet.

Jongdae’s hoe: .......

Baekhyun’s hoe: ...........

Yeol: @No.1 Vivi supporter pls come to my room

Kris: is anyone surprised anymore that Chanyeol shows up as soon as Kyungsoo mentions him?

Yeol: oh hey soo didnt notice you there

TaoTao: I call bullshit

Kyungsoo: What do you mean Tao?

TaoTao: I.....

TaoTao: @Yeol What do you need Sehun for?

No.1 Vivi supporter: Yeah we literally live in the same house, come to my room hyung

Dog lord: is that a good idea?

Yeol: what if i cant leave my room and you clearly have headphones in so i have to message you here

No.1 Vivi supporter: .... You got stuck under your bed again didn’t you?

Yeol: maybe...

Myeonie: Again? This has happened before?

No.1 Vivi supporter: Sigh i’m coming now hyung

Baekhyun’s hoe: Sehun is done on a whole new level

Yeol: ur the best dongsaeng!!!

Kyungsoo: Idiot.

Yeol: soooooo dont be mean

Yeol: comfort me in these hard times

Kyungsoo: Oh, would you look at the time, I have to go.

TaoTao: Every day I lose more and more faith in Chansoo being real

Kris: ^

Lu: ^^

Dog lord: ^^^

Jongdae’s hoe: sorry Chanyeol but ^^^^

Chatroom: Hot dad + Kyungsoo

Kyungsoo: HE GOT STUCK UNDER THE BED.

Kyungsoo: AGAIN.

Kyungsoo: WHAT A DORK.

Kyungsoo: I WANT TO PROTECT HIM.

Hot dad: Y’know, instead of just yelling to me every time he does something you apparently find cute, you could just be nice and stop pretending you can’t stand him?

Kyungsoo: Sounds like hard work.

Hot dad: Lord knows I need at least a bottle of wine to deal with this...

Hot dad: Okay but y’know maybe he’d realise your feelings then?

Kyungsoo: That’s exactly why I act the way I do hyung

Hot dad: But Kyungsoo if he knows your feeling then you could maybe idk, act like normal people and date?

Kyungsoo: But Chanyeol doesn’t have feelings for me?

Hot dad: Breathe Minseok breathe

Kyungsoo: ?

Hot dad: Sigh whatever go back to telling me about your dork

Kyungsoo: Well considering you asked.

Kyungsoo: HE’S SO CUTE. HE’S SO TALL BUT HE ACTS SO SMOL THAT HE PROBABLY FORGETS HOW TALL HE IS SOMETIMES.

Kyungsoo: HOW MANY TIMES HAS HE GOTTEN STUCK UNDER HIS BED? THAT’S ADORABLE, HE’S ADORABLE.

Chatroom: The Gays

Hot dad: Babe I need like a bottle of wine right now

Hot dad: Oh god he’s gushing about Chanyeol’s ears now

Hot dad: Make it two bottles

Lu: Babe it’s Monday night, you have work tomorrow

Hot dad: Did I fucking stutter?

Lu: I’m about to head home, i’ll pick some up on the way

Hot dad: I love you

Lu: I love you too baby

Hot dad: Buy me the good wine and i’ll suck your dick later

Lu: 2BOTTLESOFGOODWINECOMINGUP

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[fff777]

watched exo's one fanmeeting vcr filming behind the scenes

i loved the love fool vcr a lot, it was so cute <3 it was basically a full mv, with fewer sets and looks.

as always, a man monitoring himself etc etc

kyaaa prince junmyeonnie with his long locks

omg...i should have known...he too is a perfectionist

what junmyeon's alphabet writing looks like :P

the troublemaker that you love so much. junmyeon really takes every opportunity to talk about sehun lol.

pretending to read lol

disappointed to see he did not actually end up eating the macaroon

wearing shoes in the kitchen

the way he pointed to each ingredient while looking at the camera and then coming up with a heart....oh you

he's just playing at this point :3

he's so big and what for

lmao he moved the table

i've been reminded that chanyeol has singing lines in love fool which is great...he has a nice voice and it'd be nice if he wasn't sequestered to rapping all the time

chanyeol messed up and baekhyun gave him shit ^^;;

baekhyun getting yelled at by kyungsoo >3

i'm not sure what this was for but they were basically doing serious thoughtful shots

the way he ran out of there

now filming the opening vcrs! the cool classy ones X3

uh

JUNMYEONNIE

this lighting effect as it moves over his body is super cool

some food for the suyeolists :3 but also...why so big

chanyeol was saying how junmyeon's outfit for cream soda and now both look like costumes for musicals

aw well i don't think so

instead of a boyfriend look junmyeon said he'd do a sexy look now and everyone went ewwww

gasp. baekmyeon? for me??

baekhyun agrees with chanyeol's earlier assessment about junmyeon looking like he stepped out of a musical both now and back in cream soda

baekhyun: get a haircut you sleazebag

hell yeah

tends to be the default job for the tallest friend

chanyeol dropped the phone and said he thought tore something in his wrist ^^;; always the dramatics with this guy

and that's a wrap!

[jungoonights]

I would just like to state that this picture has erased all of my problems from the face of earth and is now one of the reasons I wake up content, thank you for coming to my Ted talk ..

special tags for my girl @kleguin

[iibonniee]

Dinner Date (Kim Minseok smut)

It was supposed to be one nice dinner date. Minseok wanted other things than just the main course, however.

Warnings: smut, fingering, oral (fem receiving) public sex (restaurant bathroom), unprotected sex

Word Count 1.3k

Masterlist

It was almost hard to ignore the constant buzzing that shook her whole desk. Her eyes glanced towards her right for a brief moment to send silent words of hate to the small brick electronic that she called her phone.

The notifications stared just twenty minutes ago, and with the rapid way her phone buzzed she could only guess it was a groupchat. She couldn't afford to take a peek. Odds are it wouldn't be dire. She was well aware that if a situation came to such, her boyfriend would break down her office door and tell her the news.

So far, the silence that rested upon the room was what she drowned in.

No such signs of her boyfriend coming in telling her that something dire had happened, so she knew it wasn’t bad. Her mind tried to figure out what it possibly could be without grabbing her phone to look. The only possible thing that came to mind was possible upcoming plans.

“Have you seen Junmyeon’s messages?” Minseok’s voice broke the silent air as she heard him move deeper into the room, his arms wrapping around her shoulders the second he got there. He greeted her with a head kiss, then propped it there shortly after.

“So he’s blowing up my phone now?”

“Well, not technically,” He chuckled to her more than he spoke. The boys were definitely chatting amongst themselves, probably raising some type of hell within the group chat. “He wanted to know if we’d be down to go out to eat.”

She thought about it for a moment. The thought of going out seemed like a good idea. Well, it would be better than staying inside and wasting away in her office. Dinner was better than studying. That was for sure.

“Tell him we’ll tag along.”

It had only taken her 20 minutes to get ready. The short black dress had matched Minseok’s suit perfectly. Compliments were spilled out as well as soft prepped kisses along her jaw. If they stayed any longer, she’d take him up on leaving the dress on the floor and canceling their plans.

Her smile was bright as she met Chanyeol for a hug. The hug was just as amazing as it always was. His, and the rest of the boys. One by one she was met with greets and hugs until Junmyeon suggested they sit down.

Being smushed between Minseok and Chanyeol was rather nice. The male always seemed to hold the brightest smile while he talked his life away.

“How’s your classes been going?” Chanyeol asked placing his cup down. The mention of her classes struck some dread deep in her. It was probably because she had up and left her textbook and notes.

Oh well.

“Um, pretty good actually. Somewhat feels like my life has been in a rotation of sleep and classes. But I’m getting there.”

The feeling of a hand on her thigh had her tense, her eyes flicking to catch a glimpse at Minseok. His face remained expressionless, head nodding in agreement to what Junmyeon had been talking about.

Slowly but surely his hand crept up further and further until it reached her underwear...or her uncovered core for the matter. Ditching her underwear was only going to be mentioned for a fun time on their journey home.

He took a sharp breath and leaned over.

"No underwear? You naughty girl." He whispered into her ear eyes following the plate that was being set on the table in front of the two.

The sudden feeling of his cold fingers brushed against her lips, causing her to jump at the sudden sensation.

"Are you ok Y/N?" Junyeon immediately asked, worry filling his face.

"Y-Yeah I'm fine!” She quickly cleared her throat, “Minnie just tickled me to see if I was still focused.”

She felt him place a single finger inside of her, then another one. She looked over at him again,

surprise flooding her as he was completely absorbed in a conversation with Sehun. The damn bastard was acting like he wasn’t finger fucking her.

The sudden third intrusion of a third finger sparked an uninvited moan. Her cheeks felt hot when she felt the burning gaze of both Chanyoel and Jongin.

“This food is amazing.”

She felt herself grow closer and closer to her release. And unfortunately, so did Minseok. Being the amazing asshole he was, he pulled his fingers out leaving her all hot and bothered.

Asshole.

"I have to run to the bathroom, please excuse me." She smiled at everyone, fixing her dress while making her way to the bathroom. Once the bathroom door shut, she leaned against the sink and let out a heavy sigh.

Her emotions fell between wanting to hate him and wanting to cry. How dare he?

"You better not do what I think you're gonna do." Minseok’s voice filled the quiet bathroom, the sound of the lock being heard just shortly after.

"You're a fucking asshole you know that! You couldn't wait until we got home?!" She hissed, punching his shoulder. He grinned, pushing her body against the sink.

"I couldn't. It was hard to resist. All I can think about since I found you without underwear is fucking you." He smirked, dropping to his knees and pushed her dress up. Her lower half was now fully exposed to him. And seeing him on his knees like that sent a jolt right through her core.

She felt a warm breath inch towards her core before the warmth was replaced by a hungry mouth. She let out a moan as she pushed her fingers through his hair.

"Silent Y/N, we don't want to get caught." She nodded her head, biting her lip as his mouth continued to attack her pussy.

He slipped two fingers inside of her while his mouth sucked with her juices. The sensation was amazing, and she soon found the familiar feeling once more.

"Minnie I'm close." She whispered again, biting your lip to contain the moans. If they were to ever get caught neither of them would be able to hear the end of it.

He curled his finger to reach that spot that drove her insane while his mouth sucked on her clit.

Her mouth widened as her body shook as her orgasm hit her hard. He stood up and laughed, shuffling around to get his erect member out. He pulled her closer to him and slipped himself inside waiting a couple of seconds before moving. She thought the moment would be sweet, but she was wrong, he set a brutal paste.

"We need to finish up quickly, they think I'm in the bathroom as well. If we both take forever, who knows what Yoel would put in their heads." He whispered into her ear, his fingers working to play with her clit. His teeth nibbled on her ear, her breath hitting his cheek as he heard your muffled moans.

"I'm close." She whispered kissing him.

"I am too." He said, still pounding into her and playing with her clit. His mouth moved to find her sweet spot and he sucked on it. He felt her body tense up, her orgasm washing over you yet again. This triggered his and he found himself cumming inside her.

He stood there trying to catch his breath, a nervous laugh falling into the air as he spoke, "I got into the moment, and I might've given you a hickey."

"Are you serious?!" She hissed as she felt him pull out of her. She watched as he grabbed some paper towels cleaning up the mess.

"You're an idiot." She groaned, turning to see the bruise.

"We'll just go home, they'll be fine." He said pulling up her underwear and fixing her dress. He must've fixed himself up when she was complaining about the mar, he left her.

"You're so lucky I love you."

"I am too lucky you love me." He chuckled, kissing the back of her head. "I love you too."

[byuntrash101]

Trump Card

Picture credit: @exo-stentialism

Pairing: mainly Dom!Baekhyun x You BUT also Chanyeol x You; Exo!OT9 x You

Genre: EstablishedRelationship!AU, smut

Tags: alcohol, daddy kink, oral (m), deepthroat, praising, exhibitionism/voyeurism (kinda), dirty talk, jealousy, light hair pulling, "public" masturbation (f), squirting, overstimulation (kinda), fingering, cum play, bukakke, lots of cum 🍆💦 (you've been warned😈)

Raiting: +18 (trust me it's filthyyy🤪)

Word count: 4.9k

Summary: It’s game night with the boys and like often you decide to tag along with your boyfriend Baekhyun. But when money and alcohol is involved, the only thing missing is sex.

A/N: Guyssss!! I had so MUCH fun writting this one 🥵🥵... soooo did you notice the pairing isn't only Baek this time ??? you'll see why hehe 😏😏. I don't want to spoil. -Cat 😽

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Trump Card

“There she is!” Chanyeol shouted, getting up from his chair, completely ignoring his best friend entering his garage at the exact same time as you.

Like every week Chanyeol hosted a secret and illegal gathering. What the boys called “game night”. Basically, it was an excuse for all of them to come together, drink some beer and other liquors.

Illegal because it involved gambling and money. Lots of it.

Tonight, the said game was poker. A round table was set up next to Chanyeol’s car.

He walked up to you and immediately held you in a tight and warm hug. You chuckled lightly.

“Yeol!” You say hugging him back.

“Okay that’s it you two” you heard the voice of your boyfriend as you felt his hand pulling at your side, ripping you from Chanyeol’s warm embrace.

When you turned to face him, Baekhyun's eyes were throwing daggers at Chanyeol as he tightly held your waist by his side. Chanyeol on the other hand just shrugged and laughed.

Everytime it was the same thing. Ever since you and Baekhyun started dating. When he first introduced you to his group of friends, they started to playfully flirt with you just to get on Baekhyun’s nerves. At first, you were uncomfortable but you realized pretty soon that the eight of them were actually real gentlemen and they only wanted to tease their friend.

Because, yes, Baekhyun was so easy to get worked up. He was jealous. The simplest little interaction would have him running back to you to make sure everyone in the room knew you were with him. You were his and nobody else’s.

The door of the garage cracked open once again.

“Ah finally!” Junmyeon shouted as Sehun was walking in. “We were waiting for you!”

“Okay everyone is here so let's sit” Jongdae shouted.

They all took place around the table. As per usual, you sat beside your boyfriend. You didn’t really like to play yourself but you did enjoy watching how the game turned out. The boys always made for a very entertaining bunch.

“Poker tonight boys?” Chanyeol asked while shuffling the deck of cards.

“Yup” Minseok said as he was opening up his wallet to throw on the table a thick stack of cash.

They all followed. One after the other they placed huge amounts of money in front of them. Huge amounts of money that was to be lost or won by tonight's lucky winner.

All of them were successful in their own field of action. Kyungsoo was a famous actor, Yixing owned a music label, Junmyeon was a business tycoon, Sehun a haute couture runway model, Jongin was a world famous choreographer, Chanyeol was a renowned guitarist and drummer, Minseok was an eminent university professor and even if Jongdae was relatively discreet about his occupation you suspected he was involved with the mafia… And for your boyfriend, Baekhyun, he owned his own fashion line.

And they called their little group EXO.

Needless to say, all this money lying on the green felt wasn’t worth much to them. They played and gambled for the thrill of it. Not for the money. But you know, if you can become richer in the process then… No one is complaining.

Their status is clearly the reason why they hold those secret meetings in Chanyeol’s garage.

Chanyeol handed the deck of cards to Kyungsoo who proceeded to distribute them among the EXOs.

Baekhyun flipped his cards up to take a look at them and you did too. Two spades cards, the 5 and 6. It wasn’t looking so bad. It seemed like luck was on Baekhyun’s side tonight. So he went along with the game.

After very tumultuous arounds and lots of beer and liquor. Chanyeol and Baekhyun were the last ones standing.

Baekhyun was feeling more and more confident as the rounds progressed and the others kept on folding one after the other. The four cards on the green felt were all spades, the ace, 7, 8 and 9. So it basically meant Baekhyun already won… He was holding a straight flush with his 5 and 6 spades. So no matter what the last card was going to be, he was going to win.

When Kyungsoo was about to flip the last card Chanyeol stopped him.

“Wait! You know what? I’m feeling very lucky tonight. So, how about we make this game worth something for once?”

All heads whipped to him.

“What do you mean?” Jongin asked.

“Well” Chanyeol reached for the back pocket of his jeans and pulled out his car keys which he set on the table and pushed to add to the beting with the back of his hand. All the others gasped in shock, Baekhyun included. “How about my Mercedes G Wagon?”

Baekhyun eyed down the shiny metal key.

“Are you sure about that ?” he raises an eyebrow, trying to gauge his friend.

“Yup” Chanyeol says, full of confidence. You look back at Baekhyun’s hand. For a second you feel sorry for him, you know there’s no way he can top his straight flush. But then you make eye contact with him. There’s a gleam in his eyes that you’ve never seen before… Somehow it makes you shiver.

“I mean suit yourself” Baekhyun answers shrugging. “I can’t lose with the hand I have”.

“Then you won’t mind betting anything...” Chanyeol marks a dramatic silence as he brings his eyes back to Baekhyun. “Anything at all”

The whole room is on edge, these boys have been knowing each other for years. So they know Chanyeol is up to no good when he says something like this.

Baekhyun leans in.

“Bring it on” he whispers detaching every syllable, throwing a challenging gaze to his friend.

“Then I want to see y/n” Chanyeol says, flashing his pearly white teeths in the most teasing smile. The others all start to whisper in shock. Baekhyun tilts his head.

“What do you mean, Park?”

Chanyeol’s eyes shift to you as he licks his lips while they are being pulled in a sly smirk.

“I, no, we want y/n to do a show for us. We want to see her strip.”

Your head whips to Baekhyun but he doesn’t take his eyes off Chanyeol, gauging him. Trying to see if he bluffs. Underneath the table you squeeze your boyfriend's thigh, trying to make him look at you but he is focussed on the game. He looks back again at his hand. Then you feel him relax, the tension in his back and shoulders vanishes as he finally looks at you. He leans in and whispers in your ear.

“Baby I can’t lose with this okay? so don’t worry.” He places a reassuring hand over your knee. “Do you trust me?” you nod, still hesitant.

Then Baekhyun gets up and circles the car. He walks over to it, checks out the rims, leans in to look at the beautiful leather interior. Then comes back and sits.

“It’s a deal, Park”

Silence settles as they both stare at each other in the most defying way. Kyungsoo pulls the last card. Even though you are certain that Baekhyun will win, you can’t help your heart to loudly beat against your rib cage, shooting boiling blood throughout your body.

Kyungsoo reveals the last card. It’s the king of spades. Baekhyun shouts victoriously, flipping both of his cards on the green felt.

“Straight flush, motherfuckerrrr” Baekhyun shouts, smiling from ear to ear. But you are more cautious and reserved. You refuse to believe it before you see Chanyeol’s cards because… even if it’s highly improbable, and chances are as slim as could be... There could be a chance that Chanyeol pulled a…

“Royal flush” Chanyeol whispers, throwing his 10 and queen of spades in front of Baekhyun. Baekhyun’s face shatters in a million pieces as the others jump up in a loud celebration. You feel your heart sink in your heels. You can’t believe it…

Baekhyun lost.

Once the euphoria dies down a little they all look at you. Baekhyun gets up in a fury, making his chair fall back on the concrete floor of the garage.

“Okay baby,” Chanyeol starts looking you dead in the eyes. “Come on, do your thing” he smirks evilly as your heart tried to jump out of your chest again.

You turn a worried eye to your boyfriend.

“We lost y/n… Just… do what he says! ” he snaps. His voice is laced with anger and even though you know it’s not directed at you you can’t help but to feel hurt. Baekhyun turns around, not wanting to witness his beloved girlfriend stripping for his best friends.

Chanyeol smiles at you, trying to encourage you.

You get up, determined to honor the bet and get it over with. You can’t believe how you got in this situation but you intend to get out of it quickly.

As soon as you bring your hands to the first button of your flowy blouse, the others fall silent. Holding their breaths in, patiently waiting to see your skin peek out from the light white material of your top.

You undo one button, then two, then three, then finally you peel the blouse off your shoulders and let it fall flat on the ground. You hear some of them gasp.

Your hand circles your back and with one movement you unclasp your night blue lace bra.

“Fuck” you hear Jongin whisper under his breath.

You slip one arm out then the other, maintaining the bra over your breasts. You take a deep breath, and slowly, you let the lace fall at your feet too.

“Fuck y/n, you’re so pretty” Yixing curses.

You should feel embarrassed and you try to convince yourself that it is in fact this feeling that makes your heart jump up and down inside your chest. But it’s a lie. And you have the proof of it when your hand slips underneath your pleated skirt to slide off your matching blue thong. You feel a string of juices linking you to the underwear. There it is, leaving a darker wet spot on your thong. The proof that maybe, just maybe… you were enjoying all these eyes on you, that maybe you liked the way their jaws dropped and the way they sighed in awe when you were taking more and more pieces of clothing off… But thankfully no one noticed.

Heat rushed to your cheeks. How can you feel aroused in this kind of situation when your boyfriend is right there, when he could just turn around and see you undress yourself for his friend, and he could see you… getting wet for them...

And somehow this thought excites you even more.

You scrunch up the thin dark blue lace and, in frustration, throw it across the room but Chanyeol intercepts it. He catches it and brings it to his face, he buried his nose in it, inhaling deeply, eyes fluttering close. Before handing it over to Minseok.

“They are drenched” he whispers, not taking his eyes off you. Minseok’s eyes bulge out as he unfolds the lace and sticks his tongue out, shamelessly licking the fabric. You feel blood rush to your face as your ears start to burn and your eyes dart to your boyfriend. There’s no way Baekhyun didn’t hear that, but he keeps on staring at the wall.

“Fuck she tastes so fucking sweet too” Minseok adds.

How can he keep ignoring this? How can he be so fucking selfish? He’s the one that got you in this and now he just stands in the corner and refuses to even be a mere mental support for you… Well maybe there’s no point in feeling ashamed after all. The 8 men standing infront of you are all very handsome, and maybe it’s your right to have fun with them when your stupid idiot boyfriend put you in this situation to begin with.

When you come to this realization, something flips in you. You stop with the shy demeanour and start to smirk. Chanyeol instantly picks up the change of attitude and god knows he likes it.

Very carefully and teasingly you grab the hem of your skirt and pull it up, very very slowly. As the fabric reveals more skin you can feel tension building in the air and it reaches its climax as you finally unveil your drenched little pussy.

“Fuck” Sehun says as he can’t help his hand to stroke himself throught his tight jeans.

Then Chanyeol pulls up a chair for you and motions for you to sit on it. You do and look up at the 8 men.

“Touch yourself for us baby” Chanyeol purrs.

You turn to your boyfriend again, but still he doesn’t move.

“Do it babygirl”

Chanyeol’s low husky voice and this pet name in his mouth makes the hairs in the nape of your neck stand up, a shiver running down your spine.

Leaning on the back of the chair you slowly spread your legs, allowing everybody watching to have a look on your slick and glistening folds.

The boys instinctively take a step forward, wanting to see you better. Yixing, Minseok and Chanyeol even crouch down to have a closer look. While the others are busy palming themselves through their pants.

The adrenaline shooting through your veins gives you the courage to continue. You bring a shaky hand to your swollen nub and start to draw small circles. It's only then that you realize how wet you truly are. You are drenched, absolutely soaking wet.

When your delicate fingers start to play with yourself you can't help but to let a small whimper slip out of your mouth and for the first time Baekhyun takes a peek at you over his shoulder.

When you finally make eye contact with your boyfriend you instinctively start to rub your little nub faster, producing more noise. Which makes Baekhyun finally turn around to look at you too.

Feeling his eyes on you while you offer a show to his friends makes you tingle all over and you moan even louder.

"Fuck you're so hot" Sehun says, big huge bulge almost ripping through his tight jeans.It’s only now that you realize why Baekhyun always talks about Sehun’s big nose… Now you definitely understand where that feature comes from...

"Let me help you baby" Yixing says as he delicately pulls on the skin around your center, spreading your folds for everyone.

"Yeah me too'' Minseok joins Yixing and pulls on the other side. And your pussy is now completely open for the world to see. You keep on rubbing hard on your bud. The pleasurable friction keeps on pulling throaty moans out of your mouth.

'Look! She's twitching" Junmyeon notices.

"Are you gonna cum babygirl?" Chanyeol asks in a short-breathed whisper. His deep voice laced with lust, giving away his urge to see you squirm and orgasm for him.

And yes, you are so incredibly close. All these hungry eyes on you, all those men staring at your most intimate parts and stroking themselves. It got you so fired up. And you're ready. You're ready to end it.

"Cum. Cum for us baby" Chanyeol adds.

And you throw your head back, toes curling up. Your orgasm washes over as gallons of juice gush out of your heat splashing your pleased audience.

"Fuckk she's squirting" you hear as Kyungsoo is now stroking himself out in the open, precum oozing out his dick while he firmly grips on it.

"You were right, she does taste delicious” Yixing says while licking his lips hungrily.

“Okay enough!” Baekhyun shouts from across the room and joins you with big strides. “They want a show?” You see him fiddling with his zipper. You’ve never seen such burning rage in his dark brown orbs. But there’s something else in there. Something as fire inducing as rage, maybe even more… Pure sexual desire. “Then let’s give them one” He opens up his zipper and pulls out his already nice and swollen member. The huge thing is staring at you dead on and you can't help but to lick your lips anticipatively.

You open wide while still leaning back on the chair, legs spread and he instantly fills up your mouth. You moan against his length, eyes fluttering close as you feel like you have been waiting to feel his warmth all evening.

The others gasp in shock and amazement.

Baekhyun seems to be out for revenge as he mercilessly fucks your mouth, grunting like an animal. Your eyes are tightly shut as you try your best to keep up with your boyfriend's hellish pace, when you feel soft but firm hands wrap around the nape of your neck.

“What a good girl you are'' Kyungsoo's deep voice coos as his fingers slide from the back of your neck to your throat, applying light pressure on it. “Good girl I know you can take him even further than this” His other hand wraps around your messy hair and tightly grips on it. He pushes hard but with care on your face, forcing Baekhyun’s huge cock past the back of your mouth and into your throat.

“Fuckkkk” Baekhyun moans out.

“Good girl” Kyungsoo praises again, helping you take every inch of Baekhyun’s cock inside your mouth, each time Kyungsoo holds you down to have your nose hit Baekhyun’s denim jeans. Tears roll down your face as you are gagged on your boyfriend’s thick cock.

Then you feel rugged hands, like the ones of a musician, gliding across your spread thighs, you look down and see Chanyeol lay a soft kiss on the sensitive thin skin of your inner thigh. You moan again.

“What a sensitive baby” Jongdae coos, lightly stroking your tears soaked cheeks.

It’s only then that you realize that the whole group is now closely circling you. All pumping their cocks in their hands, fully enjoying the look you have with Baekhyun’s girthy meat rod down your narrow throat.

“That little pussy is mine Park so hands off” Baekhyun growls, struggling with each word as he fucks your throat relentlessly.

“Okay okay” Chanyeol says while lifting his hands up in surrender. Right after he grabs one of your breasts. Baekhyun grunts in disapproval but doesn’t verbally protest, which is the cue for everyone else.

A dozen hands start to roam your body all over. You moan in satisfaction as some boys tease your erected niples, some pull on your hair. Sehun even risks himself rubbing the thickest cock you’ve ever seen on your cheek.

In response Baekhyun fucks your tight mouth even harder. Completely preventing you from breathing and as if all this is not enough now Jongin is pinching your nose, smirking evilly at Baekhyun’s side.

“Come on be a good girl and take him deep” Jongin purrs as you let out gurgling moans against your boyfriend's angry cock.

The room is filled with the grunts and growls of 9 men pleasuring themselves.

You feel Baekhyun twitch in your mouth as Sehun uses your face to pleasure himself. You can't take it anymore. Kyungsoo pulls on your hair which makes Baekhyun’s cock pop out of your mouth. You turn your face away to draw in a sharp breath as Jongin releases your nose and you can finally breathe again.

“Fuck I’m cumming” Sehun grunts while pumping his fist around his fat ass cock. And with that a stream of cum rushes out of his dick coating your face and splashing your hair, some even slips on your tongue as his bitter taste spreads through your mouth.

“Yes, take that cum like a good girl” Kyungsoo praises you.

“Take mine too” Jongin grunts as he sprays his own fair share of cum all over your face.

You are completely ruined already, makeup smudged with cum and tears, lips red and swollen, hair messy and sticky. But to the nine men you’ve never looked better.

“Fuck now get up” Baekhyun orders and everyone immediatly steps aside to let you stand. “Now sit on this cock I’ll fuck you infront of everyone since it’s what you seem to enjoy. Right?” There's a grievance in Baekhyun’s voice. it almost sounds like disappointment but for a reason that’s foreign to you, this tone turns you on even more.

Everyone is suspended at your lips, you are the one deciding to continue with this or not. You want to say that you don't want to do this, you feel like it’s what you should say but you would lie. You love to see such lust for you in your boyfriend’s best friends’ eyes. You want more of their sinful gazes on you.

“Yes I want that daddy”

Baekhyun smirks, somehow that is what he wanted you to say. He doesn't really know why but he doesn't want to unload the question right now. Right now all he wants is to feel your tight little pussy around his thick cock.

“She calls you daddy?” Minseok asks in shock.

“You’re so fucking lucky dude” Chanyeol whispers.

Then you start to lift your foot to straddle Baekhyun but he stops you.

“Other way around baby. Let them see the beautiful face you make when I fill you up with my cock”

You turn on your feet and sink yourself on Baekhyun’s cock, your back to him and facing your audience. Immediately the pleasure is divine. Your lonely pussy has waited all night to finally be filled like this. You can't help but to moan loudly as he goes deeper inside you until he reaches the bottom of you.

“What a good girl! She can really take cock” Minseok praises you as he gently strokes your inner thigh.

“You like being filled up like this with a fat cock in front of everybody, right baby?” Chanyeol asks.

“Yessss” You cry out moaning uncontrollably as your legs shake when you start to lightly bounce yourself on Baekhyun’s length. “I love my daddy’s thick cock” You moan out, your tits lightly bouncing up and down.

“Good girl. Daddy must be so proud of you” Jongdae cooes.

Then Baekhyun grabs your legs by the back of your knee and pulls you up in the air, your ass is in full display as he slams his hips upwards, holding your knees apart. He fucks you so intensely all of a sudden you can’t help but to moan loudly as you cry out in absolute bliss, mixing your tears with the cum on your face.

“Fuck! What a pretty little pussy” Kyunsoo moans out as he strokes his cock.

"What beautiful cute nipples too" Junmyeon praises. One hand stroking his cock the other playfully pinching your small erected nipples.

“Please daddy… aaahh.. Please slow down” you beg, swallowing a sob as Baekhyun makes you pay for the frustrating and contradictory feelings he is experiencing.

“You beg so well, baby… aaahh” Kyungsso moans out as he lets himself go on your bouncing tits.

"Fuckkk... me too I want to cum on those beautiful fucking tits of yours babygirl" Junmyeon grunts, finally climaxing too.

So much cum mixing up and streaming down in between your breast to your stomach.

“Fuck you look so good with all this cum on you.” Yixing praises as he rubs his tip against your bruised lips, making you taste his precum. “You want my cum too babe?” he asks, smirking evilly down on you.

“Yes” you say in a jerky breath as Baekhyun is still fucking you deep and hard.

“Then take it” Yixing grunts cumming all over your face, an unhealthy amount of thick cum is sprayed on your lips and neck, running down your breasts.

At this point you feel like you're drowning in it but you’ve never felt better in your life. You feel your wall clench around Baekhyun’s thick cock. Ready to milk him too. Ready to take his cum inside your tight little hungry pussy. You want this so much. You want to cum so bad. You can’t take it anymore.

But he slows down.

“Not yet babygirl” he says evilly, still mad at you (and himself) for enjoying all of this a little too much. “Not before I tell you to”

“But daddy Please” you whine.

“I said no” he says as he slams his hip with force, shutting you up in the process.

You start to sniffle.

But you feel rugged hands rub on your desperate little clit. As soon as you're being touched you throw your head back again, soaked in this pleasurable sensation on your lonely bud.

“Park, I told you not to touch her” Baekhyun barks, which makes Chanyeol pull away his hand. Immediately at the loss of contact you let out a disappointed little whimper.

“But she wants it. Right baby?”

You look back up at Chanyeol’s big eyes. Tears rolling down, you nod shyly.

“See?” he says smirking in victory before he pushes his middle finger inside your already crowded heat, using his thumb to draw circles on your throbbing clit. You moan out loud, completely giving up the idea of containing yourself. The way his finger stretches you even further when your boyfriend already has his cock lodged deep inside you... it’s divine. The full sensation is making you lose any sense of sanity and your mind completely goes blank as you grind your pussy on your boyfriend’s dick and your friend's hand, demanding more of this intoxicating joy.

Baekhyun starts to fuck you again, making you dangerously flirt with the edge. And the pleasure takes another layer when you feel the blunt nail of chanyeol teasing your g spot, everytime Baekhyun pulls out of your exhausted and desperate little cunt. You moan out, absolutely delighted.

Jongdae and Minseok stand at each side of you and look closely at the scene while jerking off.

“Fuck baby you’re so fucking hot” Minseok whispers.

“I’m going to cummm” you scream out, tits bouncing and eyes rolled back.

“Fuck yeah” Jondgae says as he cums on your bouncing tits, closely followed by Minseok while you let yourself cross the edge.

Chanyeol feels how your walls twitch uncontrolably around his finger as Baekhyun keeps on fucking you, holding a bruising grip on your spread thighs.

“That's it baby, cum. Cum with my finger deep inside you” Chanyeol, purrs and for the second time of the evening your cum gushes out your center in a powerful stream completely soaking Chanyeol in the process.

Baekhyun gradually slows down to let you ride out your high as you try vainly to catch your breath because before you even open your eyes back Chanyeol shoves his fingers inside your mouth. When you look at him his big ass cock is right in front of your face as he pumps it fast around his clenched fist, knuckles turned white as he’s ready to milk his cock for you right in front of your very eyes.

“That's it baby. Taste yourself” he says in this raspy voice that makes your head turn.

“Fuck I can’t keep going anymore” Baekhyun grunts from behind as he starts up where he left off, pounding his cock inside your need little cunt once again. This time you know you’re in for the grand finale. And you couldn't be happier because you can’t take it anymore. You are sticky, sweaty, exhausted and covered in semen. If you have to cum once again you might die from it.

“Fuck baby girl you’re so fucking tight” Baekhyun moans difficultly holding himself back, ramming his cock with all his might in your tiny little hole.

Chanyeol chuckles as he takes pleasure looking at your desperate ruined face, struggling to have yet another orgasm forced in your worn out little body.

“Touch your clit for me baby” Chanyeol commands. And you look up at him with pleading eyes, messy hair bouncing everytime your boyfriend's cock thrusts inside you to rearrange your guts. “Do it, rub your clit for me” he says roughly grabbing your hair. The burn on your scalp makes you bite your lip as your hand starts to draw circles on your swollen and still throbbing clit.

“Fuckkkkk” you scream out, your hand matching Baekhyun’s relenting pace.

“Say you like Daddy’s dick” Baekhyun shouts.

“I fucking love Daddy’s cock” you scream again.

“You’re ready for my cum baby?” Chanyeol asks, lowering himself, bringing his cock next to your clit.

“Yes please” you beg.

"Look at me babygirl" Chanyeol's raw voice whispers. "Look at me while I cum for you."

Your eyes snap back to meet his lust filled ones and Chanyeol shoots thick ropes of cum right onto your pussy. You rub the warm and thick cum onto your clit, making your fingers glide so smoothly on your bud. As you think the pleasure can’t possibly be higher, it goes up a notch again as Baekhyun finally lets go inside you.

“Fuckkkk you’re mine. You're fucking mine” he grunts in a hoarse and husky voice you didn’t know he had. “Let them see how I mark your little pussy”

You feel what could be gallons of thick cum stream inside you, filling you up to the brim and spilling out for the world to see.

“Daddy this pussy is yours” you yell, tears of joy rolling down your cheeks and your legs shaking uncontrollably as Baekhyun forces you into the third most powerful orgasm of the evening. Your throbbing clit soaked in Chanyeol’s thick sperm, your walls tightly clenching on Baekhyun's length, you collapse to the ground, barely held up by your boyfriend.

But with the corner of your eyes you could still catch some elements of your surroundings. You heard pants being pulled up and belts being buckled.

"She truly is a keeper" Chanyeol says. "You're a very lucky man Byun" he chuckles light-heartedly.

“I know that" Baekhyun barks. "Okay listen to me Park, that was a one time thing okay? I don’t want you near her ever again okay?”

“Of course dude. Don’t worry” Chanyeol nonchalantly reponds. But before turning around he winks swifty at you, wearing the same mischievous smirk he did when he pulled his trump card…

And somehow you feel like it isn’t over yet...

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A/N: so guys how was itttt? it's my first time writing a scene that involves so many people. It was a challenge but I like the way it turned out. Also it got me thinking... Should I write a full on OT9 gangbang? What do you think???🤪🤪

[cxsmicmyeon]

LET IT OUT BABY , KJM [M]

kim junmyeon x fem! reader

IN WHICH you need that perfect moan for your newest song… and you know exactly who to get it from.

genre: non-famous au! (u make music n he has a regular job lol) smut word count: 1.1k warnings: explicit sexual content, sex in a public place, swearing, oral (m. receiving), fluffy ending bc i’m soft for my myeonnie🥺 also jun being a tease bc of course he is🙃 taglist: @yeol-jae​ , @royal-aeris​ , @kimchari​

author’s note: waddup thots welcome to the third installment of my studio sex with exo series!! oh boy this actually killed me i’m a ghost writing this😩✌🏻i do hope you enjoy ((;

You pressed the spacebar of your keyboard and turned to face your boyfriend. He slid the bulky headphones off his ears, cheeks tinted pink.

“So, what did you think?” you stifled a giggle at Junmyeon scratching the back of his neck, bashful as a little boy with his first crush.

“Uh, it was really good. You sound so sexy, my goddess.” Junmyeon answered, his former shy self turning to the tease he normally was.

“Yeah, that’s what I was going for, but there’s something missing. Luckily, that’s where you come in.” You pecked him on the lips quickly before pushing him inside of the recording booth. You pressed the Record button on your computer before following him suit, shutting and locking the door.

“Care to explain?” Junmyeon questioned as you plopped headphones over his ears and dragged him over to the microphone.

“Junnie, I need you to do something for me,” you purred, reaching your fingers into Junmyeon’s button-down and releasing two of the buttons. His breath hitched in his throat at the sudden contact. 

“Y-Yes?” He let out a soft gasp as you continued to unbutton his shirt, running your fingers down his bare chest. He was normally very authoritative and strict with you in the bedroom, but seeing him become putty in your hands over the simplest of touches was a whole new feeling of bliss. The roles have been reversed, and you could not wait to continue with your new power over him.

“You know how in the third verse there’s something... missing?” He nods as you lick a stripe up his neck, unbuttoning the final button and allowing his shirt to pool at his feet. “I need a certain... sound to help bridge the gap. And you, my dear, are the perfect man for the job.”

He cocked a brow in confusion before whimpering into the microphone at your fingers tracing the outline of his taut abdomen.

“Just like that, but maybe a little... louder?” you mused, biting down on his bare shoulder-blade as your hands made their way to the hem of his jeans. He swallowed heavily, Adam’s Apple protruding from his neck. Peppering butterfly kisses down his back, you released the button from its denim confines and unzipped his pants. You could already feel his erection grow from all of your touches. He let out small gasps as you pulled his jeans down his legs, sliding your fingertips down his thighs and shins. 

Spreading Junmyeon’s thighs apart slightly, you made eye contact with the tent in his boxers, seeing the tip of his cock poke out of the fly. Spreading the hole open with your index fingers, you wrapped your lips around his tip, giving him kitten licks. His gasps turned to whimpers as you started to suck slowly, digging your lacquered nails into his thighs. His sounds were still not the volume you wanted, however. You released the tip from your mouth with a soft pop, eliciting a groan from him.

“Let it out, baby. I know you want to. All of this is for my ears only.” you purred, hooking your thumbs into the elastic of his boxers and sliding them down his legs. In an instant your mouth engulfed his shaft, swirling your tongue around the head.

Only then were you going to get the reaction you craved so badly. As soon as you took more of him in and started sucking like your life depended on it, he suddenly got loud. Louder than you ever heard him, ever.

It started off as a low, throaty groan, causing you to moan against his cock. You took the rest of him in, feeling the tip hit the back of your throat as your hands moved to cup his asscheeks. The vibration of you against his throbbing cock caused him to let out an even louder, more high-pitched moan. Every single one of his noises were like music to your ears. You dug your nails into his ass as you felt his cock twitch inside of your mouth. 

He began breathing heavily into the mic, gripping the bar with one hand while his other made its way into your hair. You bobbed your head as you continued to suck him off. The closer he got to his release, the louder he became. The grip he had on your hair tightened as you sucked and sucked, his moans becoming more erratic as your motions pushed him against the edge.

He let out a final, thunderous grunt as he came in your mouth. You sucked him off as he rode his orgasm, swallowing his hot cum and releasing him from your mouth as his cock softened. You rose from your spot, lips meeting with his as you slid the headphones off his ears, allowing them to rest around his neck. Sweat glistened from his forehead underneath the light, soft tufts of his brunette locks sticking to his skin. 

“Stay where you are, I need a picture of this,” You reached inside of your pocket and took out your phone, snapping a picture of your boyfriend wearing nothing but a pair of your headphones around his neck, mouth agape and breathing heavily. Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Junmyeon flashed a teasing smirk at the camera as you took another picture. “Thanks babe. Damn, you’re lookin’ sexy as you always do.”

“Oh, do I?” Junmyeon smirked, wrapping his arms around your waist. You giggled, unlocking your phone and showing him both of the pictures you took. 

“See? How could anyone look at this and think you’re not the hottest man on the planet?” He grinned, placing a kiss onto your cheek.

“You had to include all of me?” he teased, covering the bottom half of your screen with his thumb. You reached your hand down and pinched his ass, eliciting a yelp from him.

“Yes, all of you is sexy, shut up. This is for my eyes only.”

“You’re god damn right it is, baby. Just how this is for my eyes only.” Junmyeon pulled up his underwear and jeans, buttoning and zipping them as he took his phone out of his back pocket. After a few swipes and taps on the screen, he turned the phone around, showing you a picture of yourself. Wrists bound to the bed by his silk neckties nude as the day you were born.

“Hey!” you blushed profusely, smacking his phone away from you. He chuckled as he picked up his shirt from the floor, slipping it on.

“C’mon, let’s go home. And maybe... I can take care of you.” Junmyeon whispered, his breath tickling your ear as he tucked a loose hair behind your ear. Perking up, you dragged him out of the recording room, stopped your recording before locking up the studio and dragging him to your car.

[taem-min-archived]

EXO reacting to you (obviously) being smarter than them

Pairing : EXO x reader

Genres : Fluff

Requested: Yes (resquests are open)

A/N: Thank you for this request Sam @sm3156​​ . I never wrote reactions before I hope you like this TT

WC: 1.1k

Warnings: Mentions of cheating in exams (yes kids, do NOT cheat cus its a kick in the face to the people who actually work hard)

Tagging: @spacebyuns​ @whatudoing​ @midnightmoi​ @nctisthecity​​ @cloudyhaos​​ @xavi-in-kpopland​​ @fifty-shades-of-mischeif​​ @chaoticdreaminisode​​(If you want to be added to the taglist let me know!)

XIUMIN

“Why?” He whispered, his lips quivering in fear.

You looked up from your book horrified, wondering what was wrong with your boyfriend.

“Minseok?” You asked gently, pulling him into a hug so that he could snuggle into you. He had been working extra hard ever since they gave the dates of the exam and you could see that stress was taking a toll on him.

“Baby, are you okay?” You asked, gently patting his back.

“Why do we need to study so many useless things?” He asked.

You bit your lips. “Minnie, we talked about this. There’s nothing we can do about it except go with the flow for the time being.”

“It’s so easy for you.” He muttered grudgingly.

“You are smart and can remember everything.”

“Well...that’s why I’m here right?” You said, giving him a reassuring forehead kiss.

He looked up at you, his face lit.

“I know! We could start a baozi shop!”

“What?” You asked, taken aback.

There was a mischievous glint in his eyes.

“Come one, it will be fun! Just you and me and food...what could go wrong?”

“Please go back to studying Minseok.”

He pouted.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

BAEKHYUN

“Everyone is going to fail!” shouted Baekhyun, stretching his arms so that he could place it on your shoulders.

You rolled your eyes at his silliness, trying not to blush as he rubbed your arms.

“No, Baekhyun.” You said firmly. “Only you are going to fail.” 

He pouted at you and you laughed at his cuteness. He always looked so cute when he was throwing a tantrum that there were days you wanted to make him mad on purpose.

But of course, Baekhyun being Baekhyun didn’t get mad easily unless it was something serious.

He leaned in close enough for his breath to tickle your ears.

“Oh no, baby.” you shivered at his words. “You aren’t passing too. Especially not after what we spent the day doing instead of studying.”

You blushed and swatted his arm away, right when the teacher walked into the class.

And Baekhyun was wrong. You had topped the class.

SUHO

“I’m going to top the class.” Junmyeon said, as if you would dare to contradict it.

“Okay, sure.”

“Are you making fun of me?” He whispered, his arms snaking around your waist.

You had to stop yourself from rolling your eyes.

“Of course not.” You said, completely honest with him. “You are so smart, of course you will top the class.”

Junmyeon’s lip quirked into a smile as he leaned in to place a peck on your lips.

“You liar.” He grinned at you.

Needless to say, you topped the class on that exam. 

CHANYEOL

He strummed the last chord and looked at you with a cute smile. You felt your heart flutter and you leaned in to give him a kiss.

“Annnndddd…” Chanyeol began as you scrunched up your nose in confusion, “I have another song for you!”

You felt yourself smile, but quickly replaced it with a frown, trying to be stern with your adorable boyfriend.

“Yeol!” You whined, trying to pry the guitar out of his hand.

He huffed his cheeks. “What’s wrong? You don’t like my singing anymore?”

“Of course not! You are my ever so talented boyfriend, how can I not? But I came here to tutor you, right sweetheart?”

He looked at you with the saddest puppy eyes ever, and you could literally hear your heart breaking.

“Fine.” You grumbled. “Then don’t complain when I get more marks than you.” You snuggled into him and his face lit up.

“When I’m with you and music, I have nothing to complain about.” He said, placing a soft kiss on your lips.

D.O

“Boo!” You yelled at his ear, but to your dismay, he didn’t even flinch.

Instead he turned towards you and stared at you until you felt embarrassed and gave him a sheepish smile.

“What’s up, babe?” You asked, sitting down next to him.

He sighed. “I’m studying, love.”

“Oh .” You said, placing a kiss on his cheeks.

“What do you want?”

“Only your love and attention.” You said meekly.

“Just because you are smart doesn’t mean you harass a dumb student like me-”

“You are not dumb.” You said, poking his cheeks. You could see him smiling now.

“The kitchen’s on fire again, isn’t it?”

“How did you-”

“Baby you might be smarter than me, but I still need to babysit you.” He said kissing you.

“I love you too.”

LAY

“Y/N.” you heard your boyfriend sob, before dipping his head onto your shoulder.

“What’s wrong?” you asked, wanting to see his face but he wasn’t letting you see his face.

“Did you study?” he mumbled, lightly kissing your neck.

You rolled your eyes muttering a ‘duh’ and he let out a small whimper at that sad.

“What’s wrong?” You asked again, kissing head, hoping that it would calm him down.

“I studied for the wrong subject.”

SEHUN

“Baby.” 

You turned around to see a rather pouty Sehun glaring at you.

You gulped. Had you forgotten a date?

“What’s wrong?” You asked him, as he slumped on to the bed beside you.

“You are always studying.” He whined, pulling you into a cuddle.

“Well,” you huffed, “I need to study for my exams.” 

“You can study later.” He said, kissing your jaw while nudging your cheeks with his nose.

You felt the familiar butterflies erupt in your stomach as you felt yourself melt against him.

“But-” You began but he shushed you by kissing your lips.

“No buts. We all know you are going to ace.” He whispered, kissing your neck now.

“Yeah…maybe.” You whispered, letting Sehun take your mind away. 

KAI

“Please!” He begged you for the millionth time.

“No.” You deadpanned. “I’m not helping you copy.” 

You saw his eyes well up in tears. Even though you knew he was just trying to make you feel guilty, you stood by your principles.

“You shouldn’t have spent the entire day with Taemin.”

“We were dancing-”

“Maybe..just maybe if you had spent it with me instead I could have helped you study.” You said, partly because you were still salty about the fact he blatantly refused your date because he wanted to hang out with Taein instead.

You were about to walk away when you felt him pull you into his chest.

“Baby.” He husked and you felt a shiver pass through your spine. “There’s still a day left for the exam. Why don’t we spend it together...studying?”

You felt yourself blush.

“Okay. But only studying. No kissing.”

“Hey!”

A/N: Please do tell me what you think about this story!! I would love to know everyone’s thoughts on it~ Comments and reblogs are appreciated!

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FORGIVENESS IS NOT A GAME - CHAPTER 14

Author: bbhkjiexofics Genre: romance, fluff, angst, slice of life, smut, slow burn Warnings: signs of PTSD, domestic abuse, alcohol abuse, strong language, violence, sexual content Au: Idol!Au Pairing: Jongin x Reader (feat. EXO members) Word count: 9.2k

A/N: Buckle up, people

Masterlist Series Mini-Masterlist

CHAPTER 14

You couldn’t get the words of the detective out of your head.

“At the end of the day, it’s your life. It’s your decision. Don’t let other people, not even those that love you the most, make you forget that.”

After Detective Hajoon left, you went straight up to your room for some peace and quiet. You couldn’t really deal with the tension surrounding you when you were in the same room as the boys, especially since Jongin hasn’t come back home yet and it’s been almost an hour and a half.

You were left to contemplate about the decision all on your own. Everyone was left confused and worried about why you would even entertain the detective’s idea of potentially risking your safety.

But to be honest, it was the idea of abiding by Rowoon’s request to actually see you and meet up with you that irked them. They didn’t want to give Rowoon the satisfaction that he’s won. They didn’t want to hand you over like a dish on a silver platter.

They thought that you would at least put up a fight like you usually did – not wanting to go anywhere near Rowoon and find other ways to get him back behind bars.

But at this point, you were desperate and exhausted. You didn’t know what else you could possibly do to rid him out of your life permanently other than this idea. Because it did make sense. If even the police weren’t sure where he was hiding, how could they possibly get him?

The only way to get to Rowoon was through you and the boys, especially Jongin, have been continuously trying to be the barriers between you and him.

Of course it was too much. It was unfair that you had to be the one to be the bait. But maybe this time the only way to have him disappear is if you listen to what he has to say.

If you wanted to get your life back, you had to take it back.

You hear a knock and you curl up tighter underneath your blanket, not bothering to acknowledge whoever was on the other side of the door.

Your bedroom door opens and Jongin finds you on your bed. He felt guilty about his outrage earlier but he couldn’t contain it. He couldn’t bear the thought of you putting yourself in danger. Whether or not the police were gonna have some things in place to keep you safe, it wasn’t enough for him.

In his head, the only one that can keep you safe is him by your side.

Jongin clears his throat to catch your attention but he’s still met with your unmoving form.

He sighs as he sits at the foot of your bed, slowly reaching out to place a hand on your leg but still, you chose to ignore him.

How Jongin reacted awhile ago was disappointing and frightening for you. Even though you didn’t say yes to the plan and just said you’d think about it, he already blew up right away. And to be honest, the way his anger changes him has been starting to cloud your mind and judge whether or not he’ll ever be able to control his heated emotions.

This won’t be the first time you will be faced with situations that will leave you both angry and frustrated so it’s only normal for you to be second-guessing yourself with how Jongin could potentially handle unwanted issues and situations regarding you and your relationship in the future.

You’ve already had your fair share of angry boyfriend drama in the past. You did not want to go through that again.

“I’m sorry.” You hear him whisper.

Silence.

Jongin sighs and gives your leg a little squeeze, begging to receive any attention from you, “Love, please look at me.”

Silence.

When he still didn’t get any response, he just proceeded with his explanation. This was exactly what he was trying to avoid – fucking things up. And he knew that his anger got the best of him again.

“When Junmyeon hyung and Yixing hyung came after me, I was still so consumed with anger. I didn’t like the idea one bit and the fact that we weren’t on the same page about it was one thing but the fact that you were even entertaining the idea of seeing him just made me snap.” He swallowed and looked at you, wanting to see your pretty little eyes but when you still chose to look at the wall and not him, he felt his heart break a little.

Jongin moved to lay beside you on your bed, slowly curling up behind you as he snaked his arm around your waist. You didn’t stop him, you didn’t retract away from his touch. You simply let him. Because one, you couldn’t really resist Jongin’s touch and two, you wanted to hear the rest of his explanation before you even bothered to open your mouth.

You felt his breath at the nape of your neck, making you sigh and flutter your eyes closed. It was so hard to stay mad at him. It was so tempting to just turn around and hug him and kiss him and let him know that you forgive him and everything was going to be okay.

But you choose to stand your ground. You can’t let someone get away with these things anymore. Even if that person is the love of your life.

“I’m sorry if I scared you, baby.. I didn’t realize that my reaction could’ve made you feel that way. It was only when Junmyeon and Yixing told me about how you reacted when I walked away was when I snapped out of it. I wanted to run back to the house to hug you and apologize but they didn’t let me. They wanted me to cool down completely and clear my head before coming up here to talk to you.”

He was struggling with his words. It was hard for him to continue when you couldn’t even look at him. Were you that scared of him that you can’t even look him in the eyes?

“Do you hate me?” You could hear the wavering in his voice and it made your chest tighten.

You sighed and moved your hand to lay it on top of his that was wrapped around your waist. “No. I don’t hate you, Jongin.”

“Then why can’t you look at me?”

You moved your body so that your back was now flat on the mattress as your eyes stared up at the ceiling. You didn’t want to look at Jongin yet because if you did, you wouldn’t be able to stand a chance. You would forgive him right then and there and you knew that forgiving him that easily would just lead him to do it again and again.

“You scared me, Jongin..”

He sighed and moved his head to nestle in the crook of your neck as he breathed in your scent. He hated how he made you feel. He hated to be the reason you felt frightened.

“I didn’t mean it, baby-“

“You never mean to, Jongin. But you still do it. When you get angry, all you see is red and you can’t control how you react. It makes me worry…”

He pulls away to try and look at your face. You held an unreadable expression that he wasn’t used to and it made him petrified about what exactly you meant.

“What do you mean you’re worried? Are you scared that I’m going to hurt you? Baby, I would never-“

“That’s what I thought with Rowoon.” You cut him off with your brutal honesty.

You never want to compare Rowoon with Jongin because they are definitely two different people and they are miles apart. But when Jongin lets his anger get the best of him, you can’t help but be reminded of your past.

It scared you and it made you think if you were being pulled back into a similar situation.

Jongin felt hurt that you would even put his and Rowoon’s name in the same sentence.

“You know I’m nothing like him, Y/n.” He sat up straighter as he faced you head on now. There was nowhere left for you to hide as your eyes met his – his orbs filled with hurt and dejection from what you just said.

“Can you blame me for thinking that?” You challenged.

He closed his eyes as he released a heavy breath. You felt guilty about making that comment but you couldn’t afford to not be honest with him. You couldn’t afford to risk going back to how your life used to be when you were with Rowoon.

“What if one day you get so consumed by your anger that you direct it all on me? What then?” Your voice cracked at the thought of Jongin possibly hurting you.

You never really thought your mind could go that dark and think of him in that way but you were too traumatized by your past to not let these types of things creep in.

Your heart was telling you that Jongin could never lay a hand on you but your mind was telling you that all men were the same – whether they were the love of your life or not.

He gets up from the bed and starts pacing across your room. His hands run through his hair as he tries to control his breathing. He felt so hurt that you would ever think of him in that light.

He would never ever hurt you. He was not that type of person.

He stopped pacing and stood still at the foot of your bed. His hands rested on his hips as he gave you a steely gaze, “You really think I’m capable of doing that to you? Do you think I’m anything like him?”

With the way that he was trying his best to control the tremble in his voice and the way he was breathing heavily, you knew you struck a nerve and you wished that you could just take everything you said back.

How could your Jongin do that to you? How could you even put him and Rowoon in the same category?

You regretted your words but you were also fueled by your fear.

You were torn. Were you right or were you wrong?

You didn’t know how to answer him so you just sat up on your bed and looked down at your hands.

Your lack of response allowed Jongin to ask again, “Y/n, do you?”

You can feel your chest constrict as you look up at him. His eyes were misty and they were filled with offense. You hated that you hurt him.

You didn’t have it in you to use your voice so you shook your head instead. You just wanted to run to him and give him a warm embrace. You wanted to apologize and take back the hurtful words you said and the accusation that you didn’t mean to let out.

Your mind was filled with so many confusing thoughts that it was becoming so overwhelming; overwhelming enough to let your eyes sting and your breath hitch.

Jongin didn’t want to make you cry anymore. He wanted to understand what was running through your mind and at the same time continue to apologize for the way he made you feel.

For him, it wasn’t the accusation of him being like Rowoon that stung but it was the fact that his actions led you to think that he was anything like that monster.

He loves you. He will never hurt you the way he did and he hated the fact that his actions weren’t proving that.

Jongin moved to sit beside you on the bed. He held your chin between his thumb and index finger so that he could analyze your face – the bags under your eyes, the tears threatening to spill, your chapped lips, and your creased brows. You looked exhausted and he wanted nothing more than to ease your pain and distress away.

“I’m sorry I scared you, love. I really am. I know that my anger can get the best of me sometimes and when it comes to you, it’s the hardest to control. I know I have a long way to go and I’m not perfect whatsoever but I am trying.. I hope you can see that.”

You close your eyes as you listen to the sincerity of his words. It made you feel horrible for even comparing him to Rowoon.

Jongin was Jongin. The only one for you. The love of your life.

He would never hurt you the way Rowoon did and you felt like shit for allowing that thought to even enter your mind.

You let your head rest on his shoulder, seeking for his warmth, “I’m sorry too, Jongin.. I’m sorry for comparing you to him. I know you’re not like him. I was just scared-“

“I know you are, baby.. And I’m sorry if what I did didn’t help get rid of that fear at all. But one thing is for sure,” He pulled you away from him so he could look at you in the eyes, “I will never hurt you the way he did. I’m nothing like him and I’ll work my damn hardest every single day to make you see that.”

His voice did not waver at all. The earnestness and confidence that laced his words made you feel so secure, so assured.

It made you feel stupid for having even doubt this man.

“So does that mean you aren’t mad at me anymore?” You whispered.

He chuckled lightly as he tucked a stray hair behind your ear, “Love, I was never mad at you. I was just upset about the idea of you possibly going anywhere near him but that doesn’t mean I was mad at you..”

“Then will you be mad at me if I go on with the plan then?” You were scared to ask but this needed to be discussed right now while you were still on the topic.

He sighed as he traced your lips with his thumb, “I won’t be happy, that’s for sure.” He looks up at your weary eyes before continuing, “I just want you to think about it more, okay? If you still want to do it then I have to be part of the plan too. I can’t just sit here and watch. I want to be there with you and make sure you’re okay with my own eyes.”

You felt a little relieved by his words. At least he didn’t say that he would be mad at you. He was willing to compromise just so you could possibly do it. Which made you happy that he was willing to try for you.

You nod your head in response and give him a small smile, “Okay, I’ll think about it some more and you’ll be the first to know whatever I decide.”

Jongin reciprocates your small and kisses your forehead softly, “That’s my girl.”

You giggle, “I love you, Jongin.”

“I love you, baby. So much.”

You feel a gentle kiss to your temple and it makes you stir as you fight to slowly open your eyes.

“Sorry love, did I wake you?” You hear Jongin whisper as your vision clears.

You breathe in his cologne and it has you smiling, “It’s okay. What time is it?”

“5:45. I have to leave soon.”

You sit up straighter and reach your arms up towards him, silently requesting for a hug which he happily gives you.

“Do you really have to go this early?” You pout when he pulls away.

You see that Jongin is dressed in a simple black tee, a denim jacket, and ripped jeans. He was absolutely too gorgeous this early in the morning. It wasn’t fair.

He chuckles at your whiny state, “Yes, love. But I’ll be back before you know it, okay?”

“Okay.” You sigh, “I’ll come with you downstairs.”

You, Kyungsoo, and Yixing wave Jongin, Junmyeon, Minseok, and Jongdae goodbye as they enter the van. The other three boys were still snoozing in their own bedrooms.

“What time will they be back?” Yixing asks.

“Maybe before dinner, depends on the traffic. But I do know that Jongdae isn’t gonna ride with them going home as planned. He asked Manager Youngmin to drive him back here tomorrow morning so he can spend the night with Haneun.” You reply.

The two nod their heads towards you before they go to the kitchen to start preparing breakfast while you go to the stables and go about your morning routine.

The house feels empty already without Jongin. You guess this is what it’ll be like when the boys have to leave next week.

It’s dreading to think about and you can’t help but feel sad that your time together is coming to an end. On top of that, you still haven’t decided about the option the detective offered you a few days ago.

Based on Rowoon’s letter, Friday was in two days so you basically only have until the end of the day to decide and let the detective know so they have enough time to prepare as well.

You try and push it to the back of your mind for now. This morning, all your focus was on your horses. You hope that maybe a morning ride with Blue could help clear your head and help you decide on what to do.

“How are you feeling, Jongin?” His therapist asks.

Traffic wasn’t as bad as the boys have presumed so he was able to get to therapy earlier and squeeze in a trip to the salon after. His hair needed treatment badly, the blonde-gray hair wasn’t working for him anymore and he longed to get back to his natural hair color soon.

Jongin wondered how your reaction will be to his new look.

He was always thinking of you and if he didn’t let the thought of being apart from you bother him before, it was definitely bothering him now that you were actually apart even just for a day.

He understood your worry once they had to leave your home after their vacation. It was dawning on him too.

And as he was too consumed with the thoughts of you, his therapist had to clear his throat to get Jongin’s attention once more, ��Jongin? How are you feeling?”

Jongin snaps out of it and shakes his head, giving his therapist his full attention now, “S-sorry. Uh, I’m good. Been feeling better now.”

“That’s great. Well, today is just gonna be the final checkup and assessment for your ankle so it won’t take that long. Judging from how it’s looking so far, you’re basically 100% healed.”

This made Jongin sigh with relief. He hasn’t really felt his ankle act up anymore ever since their vacation started.

Maybe it was the fact that he wasn’t really thinking of his injury and all his thoughts were on you that made him heal faster.

Again, he has you to thank for a lot of things.

After they gave him an all-clear for his ankle, Jongin called up Junmyeon and Minseok who were at SM’s headquarters to attend a few meetings regarding the upcoming comeback where preparations had to start as soon as the boys got back from their vacation.

“I’m good to go!!!” Jongin shouted through the phone as soon as he got in the van on the way now to the salon.

“We’re happy for you, Jongin! We’re still at SM’s headquarters so we can meet up as soon as you’re done at the salon then we can have a quick bite before we head back to Y/n’s.” Junmyeon said.

“Sound great! See you then, hyung.” Jongin hangs up and dials you next.

“Love! I got the all-clear!” He tells you excitedly.

He hears your giggle and he feels more than 100%, he feels 1000% now that he can finally hear your voice, “That’s great, Jongin! I’m so happy for you!”

“Thank you, baby. I’m just on the way now to head to the salon before I meet up with Minseok hyung and Junmyeon hyung.”

“Salon? What are you gonna do there?”

He chuckles, “You’ll see.”

“Kim Jongin, I swear to God if you come back here with rainbow-colored hair like Sehun, I will escort you out of the house myself.” You try to threaten but he can still hear the smile in your voice.

“As if. Whether I have rainbow-colored hair, a mohawk, or am bald, you’d still love me.” He teased.

You sigh through the phone, “Tell me why I love you again?”

“Because I’m funny, caring, sweet, adorable, handsome and I’m the love of your life?” He says with confidence.

You sigh in content, “Yes. You’re right.” Jongin can’t help the huge smile plastered on his face and the butterflies in his belly only wanted him to jump up for joy but he was constricted within the confines of the van.

“I love you, baby.”

“I love you too, Jongin.” He can hear just how giddy you are and he can’t help but feel overjoyed to be the reason you are smiling right now. Even if he can’t see you, he knows that you’re sporting the smile that he loves where your eyes turn like crescents and crinkles appear at the sides with your smile practically reaching your ears.

“Tell me about your day, love. What have you been doing?”

“Just finished helping Kyungsoo clean up after lunch. Chanyeol, Baekhyun, and Sehun want to chill in the stables later and Kyungsoo and Yixing are gonna babysit the twins later.” You laugh.

“Oh God, Kyungsoo hyung and Yixing hyung babysitting?”

You giggle, “I know right. But hey, they volunteered since Aunt Yuna needed help while Uncle Jae runs errands today.”

“Okay. Well, I can’t wait to hear how that will go.” Jongin chuckles in bemusement, imagining the stories that’ll come out of that babysitting gig will definitely cause a lot of laughs over dinner tonight.

The van stops in front of the salon but Jongin doesn’t want to drop the call just yet. He was already missing you terribly.

You overhear the driver let Jongin know that they’ve arrived, “You gotta go now?” Your tone has obviously turned gloomy.

Jongin sighs, “Yeah, baby. But hey, I’ll be home before you know it, okay?”

“Okay..”

He can hear your dejected tone, “Come on, smile for me? I don’t want to hang up with you being sad.”

You try and force a smile as you respond, “Don’t get rainbow-colored hair please. And don’t go bald.”

He laughs and hearing it instantly brightens up your mood, “No promises, baby.” He teases.

You roll your eyes, “Ugh, just get your ass back here as soon as possible, Kim Jongin.”

“That, I can do.” He giggles before you both exchange ‘I love you’s’ and hang up.

“I’ll be back in no time, Yeollie!”

You have been trying to persuade the boys to let you go into town on your own just to run a few errands. You didn’t want to let them know where exactly you were going since it was going to be a surprise.

You wanted to buy some souvenirs for the boys and some gear for Sehun and Chanyeol just so they could have their own and not have to borrow yours all the time and continuously adjust every time they had to ride one of your horses.

It’s the least you could do after all they’ve done for you. Plus, you needed to buy Jongin a gift too even if you still had no clue how you could top the beautiful bracelet he gave you.

“No, sweets. If Jongin finds out that we let you go to town on your own, he’s gonna kill us. He may be one of the youngest but I’d rather not get on his bad side.” Chanyeol tells you in a dismissive tone.

You pout and whine, “I’m not a kid! I’ll let Jongin know myself, you guys won’t be in trouble. And besides, I’ll be back right away, I promise!”

The boys look at each other warily, not sure whether or not they could let you go off on your own with Rowoon still on the loose. You were right to say that you weren’t a kid anymore and holding you hostage in your own home didn’t sit well with them either.

Yixing sighs, being the oldest right now, he can make the final say, “Fine. But you have to text one of us every 30 minutes just so we know you’re okay.”

You roll your eyes at his request but if that’s the only way that they could get off your back about going out then you’ll take it.

“Deal.”

You hurry over to your car before any of them could stop you and take back their decision. You shoot Jongin a quick text knowing that he’s probably busy in the salon to let him know that you’ll be out of the house only for a bit.

You had to fight the anxiety creeping in on being off on your own but it’ll just be a quick trip, right? What’s the harm in that? Besides, there’ll be lots of people in town so you won’t feel as isolated in the shops.

Jongin was already settled in the salon when he received your text that you were going to go out into town alone.

The feeling was unsettling for him, to say the least. Especially with Rowoon out and about, he can’t help but feel worried and anxious about the situation. However, he did tell you that he was going to try to control his emotions better when it comes to these things so surprisingly to you, he texted back with just saying to be safe and to not forget to update him from time to time.

You were shocked to see Jongin’s calm reaction but you were thankful, nonetheless. You appreciated the trust he gave and it made you more confident in going into town alone.

Midway through Jongin’s time at the salon, he received a call from his mother to which he chose to ignore, again.

She must’ve found out that he was back in Seoul for the day so she didn’t miss her chance to bombard his phone with calls and messages.

He sighed as his phone continues to ring and he’s tempted to just turn off his phone completely if it weren’t for him waiting for your updates.

Thinking of you made him remember your talk last week about trying to mend things with his family. He wasn’t ready, and you knew that but what you said kept creeping up in his mind.

“It doesn’t have to be now but the more you prolong it, the more distance you’re putting between yourself and your family.”

He stares at the caller ID on his screen and he lets out an audible groan before finally pressing the green answer button.

To say that his mom was surprised that he picked up was an understatement because for a few seconds, neither of them were speaking.

Jongin grew impatient though, “Why did you call, mom?” He couldn’t hide the annoyance in his voice.

“Son, I heard you're back in the city-“

“I’m leaving in a few hours.” he cut her off almost immediately.

He couldn’t help but feel guilty about his tone, it wasn’t like he was exactly in bad terms with her, it was just really his sister that he was angry with but the fact that his mother has been so pushy with getting them to reconcile has made him snap at her more often than not.

She was still his mother after all but then again, the hurt he felt because of his family was embedded deeper than the guilt he was feeling at the moment.

“Can we at least meet up before you leave? I haven’t seen you in so long, Jongin..” Her voice trails off on the other end of the line.

“I’m busy. I don’t have the time.” Jongin kept his replies curt.

He hears her sigh, “Please? Give your mother at least five minutes to see her son.”

Jongin felt his heart constrict at the sound of her voice. He hated hurting her like this and on top of that, he could hear your voice in his head telling him to go see her.

So with a hesitant tone, he agrees. “Five minutes. I’ll meet you at the coffee shop at SM’s building in an hour.”

Before his mother could even respond, he hangs up. Jongin hasn’t seen his mother in over a year and the nervousness building up inside him was making him fidget in his seat.

Well, like you said, he’s gonna have to try at least. And this is him trying, for you.

An hour later, Jongin is finally done at the salon and he looks at his reflection satisfyingly. He missed his natural hair color and his hair feels healthier already.

He checked his phone to see if you’ve texted him and looks like you kept your promise and he was glad to see your name pop up on his screen.

Love (12:13 pm): Just got to town!

Love (12:30 pm): Still good here. Told you I’m keeping my promise~

Love (12:43): I’m keeping my promise and yet here you are not replying! But that’s okay, just don’t come home bald.

Love (1:03 pm): I love youuuu I miss youuuu

Jongin couldn’t help the goofy smile that graced his face due to your texts. Seeing these almost made him forget who he was about to see and the dread that was starting to take over.

Jongin made sure to send a sneak peak of his hair to reassure you that he in fact did not shave his head bald.

The day has been going well so far for him but then again, there are 24 hours to a day. A lot can still happen and being on the way to meet up with his mother, he could already feel that his day is about to turn a whole 180.

You smiled at your phone like an idiot in the middle of the shop. You don’t know why you were smiling at the picture Jongin sent you when it was literally just a snapshot of a tiny part of the top of his head.

You were getting giddy. You’ve never seen Jongin with any other hair color and the thought of him sporting a different style and color got you even more excited to see him.

Jonginnie (1:05 pm): My head of hair is still intact. Satisfied, babe?

Jonginnie (1:06 pm): Can’t wait to come home to you. You’ll never guess who I’m meeting up with… my mom.

You read that text again and your eyes widen.

Jongin is meeting up with his mother!? What!?

Jonginnie (1:10 pm): Will let you know how it goes. Take care, please. I love you so much and I miss you already.

You (1:11 pm): Your mother? Are you okay? Let me know how it goes…

You kept your phone in your bag as you perused through the jewelry store.

You were already done shopping for gifts for the other boys, leaving you with only three members left to shop for – Chanyeol, Sehun, and Jongin.

Right now, you were contemplating whether or not to get Jongin a bracelet just like he did for you but that didn’t sound original enough.

But you did want to ride on the idea of something he could wear everyday too. So you scan through the glass displays filled with shining, shimmering, splendid jewelry.

After about ten minutes of scanning, your eyes land on a particular silver ring that was practically calling your name.

The band was thick but not too thick, knowing how Jongin’s fingers looked like, you could already imagine it wrapped around his finger and you thought the size was perfect for him. However, what drew you in was the engraving that sat in the middle of the ring.

It was almost identical to the star-shaped charm that was on your bracelet. It reminded you of your first date with Jongin and the way that his eyes sparkled every time you looked at him.

It was absolutely perfect.

You were debating whether or not a ring was too much to give him though. It wasn’t like you were proposing but you couldn’t not think it was fate to have spotted a ring that held an exact copy of the star-shaped charm.

“Can I help you, miss?” The salesperson approached you as you continued to study the ring.

“Yeah, uhm, how much is this ring?” You point to the glinting piece as the salesperson reached out to it and proceeded to show it to you up close.

He mentioned the price and yes, it was a pain on your wallet but it wasn’t unreasonable enough for you to pass. You thanked the job you had at the stables and the part-time job you had in training kids to be able to afford the ring.

You took it from the salesperson and held it beside your bracelet, confirming that it in fact was the twin of your charm.

When you held the two together, it was a perfect match.

“I’ll take it.”

Jongin’s leg shook up and down, his heart was thumping, and he was fiddling with his hands under the table as he kept his gaze on the doors of the private room in the coffee shop.

He didn’t know how the conversation would go. He didn’t even know if he could last five minutes without wanting to just storm out of there and continue to ignore her.

But he stayed. And he waited.

After around five minutes, the doors opened and he felt his leg stop shaking as his mother walked inside.

He stood up and gave a slight bow and she reached her arms out to hug him but he stepped back, pulling out the chair instead and offering for her to sit.

She felt hurt that he rejected her hug but that much was expected, she thought.

It was silent for a few seconds, both of them in disbelief that they were actually in front of each other after so long.

“H-how have you been, Jongin?” She stuttered.

He looked up at her briefly before looking away, trying to pretend that the painting across the room was keeping his interest instead, “Good.”

“I heard you were on vacation with the boys. How has that been going?”

“Good.” Same response, still not meeting her eyes.

Jongin’s phone buzzed at that moment, revealing his wallpaper to be a picture of you on Blue as you rode him in the field – wind in your hair, the smile on your face bright probably from some lame joke he shouted from across the field, and the sunlight highlighting you perfectly. He loved this picture because it showcased you at your happiest.

His mother noticed the wallpaper and when she looked at her son’s face, he held a smile, a smile she hasn’t seen in a long long time, “Who’s that?” She tried to ask in a soft yet very-much interested tone.

His smile quickly turned into a frown as he grabbed his phone and put it inside his pocket, “No one.”

“Clearly it was someone, Jongin. I haven’t seen you smile like that, or smile at all, in forever.” Skepticism was laced in her voice and Jongin was growing annoyed at how she was trying to pry.

“I told you, it’s no one.”

She sighed, “If you don’t want to share, that’s fine. I didn’t mean to pry, that’s not the reason why I wanted to come see you.”

“What’s your agenda then?” He asked with a steely expression.

She looked down at her hands that laid on her lap, “Your sister-“

“Of course. The usual.” Jongin scoffed.

“Jongin, please-“ She tried to reach her hand out to him but he retracted immediately.

“No matter how hard you try, you can’t convince me to make amends with her. I’ve made up my mind about that a long time ago.”

She swallowed as she tried to reel him back in. She knew just how worked up Jongin can get and she also knew that it was because of all the things he had to go through with his father’s passing.

“You can’t keep pushing us away, Jongin.”

“Watch me.” He moved to get up and walk away but she quickly grabbed on to his arm, halting his actions immediately.

“It wasn’t your fault...” Her voice cracking, “Your sister didn’t mean to say those things to you, Jongin. We’re a family-“

He ripped his arm away from her, looking down at her with a cold-blooded expression that could make anyone squirm, “Family?” He almost laughed at that, “Maybe you should’ve told her that before you let her blame me for dad’s death. Maybe you should’ve stopped her when she was letting the whole family know that I was the reason he got sick, that I was the reason why he refused to continue his treatment. Maybe you should’ve defended me and not just stood by and watched as she degraded me into a useless, uncaring, and ungrateful son.”

His blood was boiling and he didn’t even realize that he was spewing everything that he tried to keep bottled in.

Her lips were quivering at this point, “Jongin, I didn’t-“

“Your five minutes are up.” And with that, he walked away with a heavy heart. Leaving his mother alone as she wept for her son to come back.

He made his way upstairs to a place where he could clear his head and actually cool down from what just transpired – the dance studio.

He was grateful that there was no one using it as he laid down in the middle of the room and closed his eyes.

This time, he let himself cry. He cried and cried because he felt like shit.

He felt like shit to have talked to his mother that way. He felt like shit for not having the balls to face his sister. He felt like shit because he blamed himself.

He blamed himself for his father’s death. His sister was right and he knew it and it ate him away.

You were perusing through the store’s aisles, trying to find the perfect gear for both Sehun and Chanyeol when you checked your phone. Still no messages or updates from Jongin and you were starting to worry.

I wonder how the talk with his mom went. I hope he’s okay..

When you were finally paying for the gear you bought, your mind still kept going back to Jongin and his mother. You couldn’t get rid of the unsettling feeling you had in the pit of your stomach so you just decided to ring Jongin. If he didn’t pick up then at least he would’ve known that you called and would call back as soon as he could.

It felt like it was ringing for too long before he picked up only on the third ring, “Jongin?”

You heard sniffles on the other end of the line and you gripped your phone tighter, trying to confirm if what you were hearing was right, “A-are you crying?”

“I hate this…” He sobbed.

Your eyes immediately widen and you felt an intense feeling of overprotectiveness course through you, “Love? Love, talk to me. What happened?”

“I-I..” You could tell that he was trying to speak but his cries were just too much, he couldn’t even get any words out.

“Okay, Jongin. Breathe for me, hm? I need you to breathe okay, love?”

You were ready to jump in your car but you knew that you couldn’t drive and keep your focus on him at the same time so you decided to just stick by your car as you continued to speak to Jongin. “Where are you?”

“I-In the dance studio.” He stuttered.

“Okay, love. Listen to me, I’m gonna call Junmyeon and Minseok to meet you there, okay?”

“No!” He sobbed even more, “D-Don’t drop the phone, please.” He begged.

“Love, you need to tell me what happened…” You were shifting the phone to your other ear, trying to balance everything you were carrying as your arm was slowly getting numb from the bags.

“I’m really a shit son.” You could hear him groan in frustration.

“Why do you say that, Jongin?” Your voice tinged with concern. Being apart from him sucked. You wanted him home now so you could comfort him properly.

He let you know what transpired during his conversation with his mother. You were surprised that he said all those things to her but you also understood as well.

The amount of pain Jongin held onto for so long – the emotions he kept bottled in finally exploded. Even though you just talked about him trying to keep his reactions at bay, you couldn’t exactly blame him for how he acted.

And you could never agree that he was a shit son.

Being in pain for that long – constantly blaming yourself for your father’s death and having it be rubbed in your face by your very own sister as your mother stood by and watched was something that could traumatize and scar anybody deeply.

Jongin only had himself to blame and it hurt you to think that he was beating himself up constantly for something he had no control over.

“I just want to come home…” He whispered as his cries have finally dialed down.

“Then come home, love. I’ll be waiting, okay? I’ll be right here.” You tell him reassuringly.

“You promise?”

“Yes, Jongin. I promise. I’ll call Junmyeon and Minseok to come get you now, okay? Then you come home to me.”

He sniffled before responding, “Okay.”

“I love you. So much.” Your heart ached for him and his pain. The sooner he comes home, the sooner you both will be at ease.

“I love you, Y/n…” He sighed, “Thank you.”

“Always, Jongin.” You smiled through the phone as you say one final goodbye before ringing Junmyeon and Minseok.

You let them know where Jongin is and the urgency of the situation before you get in your car to drive home.

If the traffic wasn’t as bad like this morning, it’ll take about an hour or so for them to get back here so you drove speedily through the streets to make sure you yourself don’t get caught in traffic and get home before they do.

I need to get home now. My baby needs me. He needs to be home.

“Guys?” You call out to the boys but you’re met with silence. You beat Jongin, Minseok, and Junmyeon home so it gave you a bit of time to put the things you bought away.

You assume that Kyungsoo and Yixing have already left to babysit and you go to the dining room to check if Chanyeol, Sehun, and Baekhyun were there.

You see the sliding door to the field slightly open and you move towards it to close it when you spot Chanyeol, Sehun, and Baekhyun by the stables.

You were about to shout out to them when you were suddenly pulled back, a hand covering your mouth and a tight grip wrapped around your waist.

“You make any noise and I won’t hesitate to stab you right now, my dear.”

Your eyes widen and you knew that voice.

Rowoon.

He reached out to close the sliding door to make sure no one could hear your struggle as you thrashed against him, still not aware that the knife he was holding was already aimed at your side.

“Stay still, you bitch!” He seethed and you could feel the tip of the blade scratch your side and the burn had you scream against his mouth.

He laughed at you finally stilling yourself against him. “Ahhh,” He inhaled your scent as he buried his face to the crook of your neck, making you feel disgusted and scared at the same time, “I’ve missed you my stable girl.”.

With the close proximity, you became aware just how much he wreaked of alcohol.

He pulled you further into the dining room and away from the boys, your eyes brimming with tears as their figures were starting to disappear from your line of vision.

The tears that started to fall down just became more amusing for Rowoon as he backed you up further and further, leading you to the main door.

You were getting kidnapped and you didn’t know what the fuck you were gonna do.

You tried to plant your feet on the ground whilst avoiding the blade still aimed at your side and when the adrenaline started to kick in, your mind slowly started to find ways to escape.

You stepped your foot down on his, “Fuck!” he yelped and loosened his grip on you.

You tried to run but he quickly got ahold of your hair and slammed you on the island counter. The wind was knocked out of you and you coughed in pain.

Rowoon pulled at your hair and brought you close to him, “You are not gonna get away from me this time!”

You tried to reach out to anything on the counter that could possibly be used as a weapon against him but he immediately caught on to what you were doing.

He tugged on your hair harder as he threw you across the room, your body hitting one of the dining room chairs and you land on the ground.

You doubled in on yourself at the impact, you could feel blood trickling down your side from the scratch the blade made earlier.

He pulls you up by your hair again as you screamed, hoping the boys could hear you from outside but Rowoon quickly put the knife against your throat, immediately making you stop screaming once you felt the cold blade on your skin, eyes widening in fear as your body stiffened.

You couldn’t even feel the pain from how he was pulling at your hair, the fear from the blade held against your neck was all you could think about and if you made any sudden movements, your life could end right then and there.

“Make any more noises and I won’t hesitate to end you right here.” He whispered close to your mouth and you silently sobbed in disgust and terror.

“W-What do you want from me?” You dared to ask him and he lets out a low chuckle.

You were at his mercy now and he was feeding off the immense power he had on you at this moment.

He smirked up at your tear-stained face, his tongue clicking as he traced the blade over your face, the pressure not enough to cause injury but enough to dent your skin.

You were so scared. You felt helpless, powerless.

He chuckled in bemusement at the way you were shivering, he finally had you and you had no escape. Nowhere to go and nowhere to run.

“How many times do I have to send you gifts to make you realize just how much I need you back, my stable girl? Don’t you know how much I love you?” His words were coming out slurred and when you opened your eyes, you were met with his crazed expression – bloodshot eyes, furrowed brows, chapped lips, sweaty skin.

He looked absolutely insane. Not just insane -- he looked like a killer.

He licks his lips as the knife lands on your lips, “I’ve missed your beautiful lips on me… They were always the most perfect around my cock.”

You felt your stomach drop at what he was insinuating. You swallowed the lump in your throat as you tried to pull away from him but he just gripped at your hair tighter, making you whimper in pain, “And that noise. Oh, how that noise was always music to my ears every time I fucked you over and over and over again.”

You were full on sobbing now, “P-Please, Rowoon…” You begged.

“Begging now, are we?” He smirked menacingly at you, “Let’s see how much you’re willing to beg.”

He wraps his hand around your throat, pulling you up from the ground, and you immediately start to choke. Your airway closing up on you as his crazed eyes brighten as your vision starts to darken.

You try and gasp for air in vain, your hands clawing at his in hopes of it loosening its grip around your neck as your legs continue to thrash and kick at him.

Rowoon starts to get even more infuriated at your attempts and he tightens his hold on you all while keeping the blade on your side. The light in your eyes was diminishing and you were starting to see your life flash before them. Slowly, you were accepting your fate to die here, the same place you almost did three years ago.

You escaped death then, maybe now it finally caught up with you.

You thought about your parents. Uncle Jae and Aunt Yuna. The twins. Your hopes and dreams of going back to university. EXO. Jongin.

Jongin.

Jongin is on his way home.

Jongin is on his way home to me.

The thought of him ignites your will to fight once more.

You claw at his hand on your neck all while using up the energy you have left to kick as hard as you could. Finally, a kick lands on Rowoon’s shin and it has him stumbling backwards, releasing you to the floor as he yells from the pain.

You fall to the ground and cough relentlessly, trying to catch your breath and ignore the burning in your throat and the blurriness of your vision. You mentally shout at yourself to start moving before Rowoon regains his footing.

Using your hands to steady yourself, you finally are able to stand and run towards the glass sliding doors but before you could open them all the way through, Rowoon grabs your ankle and you stumble and fall to the ground again, your hand barely breaking your fall as a part of your head lands on the floor, making your vision turn white for a split second.

Before you could even react, Rowoon is already on top of you, knife already forgotten as he throws it away as he uses both his hands to choke you.

You cry and thrash as you continuously claw away at his hands. He was also sobbing, he looked deranged and psychotic. He looked as if he was being possessed to do this because his face was scrunched up in agony but the amount of pressure and power he was putting into practically killing you was as if someone else was controlling him to do it.

“I’m sorry! Why didn’t you just listen to me!? I tried to tell you but you didn’t listen to me!!!” He shouts at you as his tears land on your face.

You were growing lifeless at this point. Your hands were starting to grow weaker until they were barely moving, your eyes were slowly closing, and your hearing was almost lost.

At this instance, falling asleep was becoming so tempting to you.

And you don’t know if you already fell asleep and started to dream when the weight of Rowoon’s body was immediately ripped away from you.

Oxygen started to fill your lungs once more as you coughed until tears started streaming down your face. You were gasping for air desperately and in your attempt to put life back into your own body, your hearing came back and you finally see the reason as to why you were able to breathe again.

Jongin had ripped Rowoon away from you, he was on top of him now as he punched him continuously, screaming profanities at him as his knuckles turned red and Rowoon’s face started to be covered in blood.

Minseok was immediately by your side, trying to help you get up. “Sweets!? Sweets, can you hear me? Are you okay!?”

“Jongin!!!” You hear Junmyeon and he quickly tries to rip Jongin away from Rowoon to get him to stop. However, Junmyeon falls back when Jongin refuses to halt his punches.

“You son of a bitch! I’m gonna fucking kill you!” He was shouting at Rowoon’s practically unconscious self.

Minseok tried to get him to stop as he tried to remain at your side, you were still too weak to form any words but in your mind, you were also yelling at Jongin to stop it.

Everything was too much. The blood, the screaming, the violence.

Chanyeol, Sehun, and Baekhyun finally heard all the commotion coming from inside the house and they rushed in to find the shocking scene before them.

Chanyeol and Sehun immediately make their way towards Jongin, pulling him off of Rowoon as he thrashes against him, “Don’t fucking stop me!!! Let me get that fucking bastard!!!”

“Jongin, you’re gonna kill him!!!” Chanyeol tries to knock some sense into him but he’s still trying to fight his way to get to Rowoon. Baekhyun puts himself in front of Jongin to try and get his attention and block his view of Rowoon.

When Jongin still doesn’t stop, you muster the ounce of energy you have left to use your voice, “Jongin,” you sob, “Please stop.”

Only when he hears your hoarse voice does the rage leave his body. His chest heaving up and down as he snaps his head towards your direction – you were barely holding yourself upright and if it weren’t for Minseok, you’d still be laying on the ground. You had a deep cut on your head and the blood was already staining your shirt from the initial scratch the knife made on your side.

Jongin rushed towards you and he had his shaky hands on your face as you continued to sob, “I’m here, baby. I’m here.”

He moved to cradle you as Minseok transferred the weight of your body to Jongin.

“Shh, shh. I’m here baby. I’m here. Don’t worry, love. You’re okay, you’re okay.” You could hear the fear laced in his voice as it cracked at the final word.

Everyone was in shock. The scene that unfolded before them looked like it could come from a movie – a damsel in distress, a knight in shining armor, and the defeated villain.

The room was still spinning and your breathing was still uneven as you sobbed onto Jongin’s chest. You couldn’t believe what just happened. You couldn’t believe that this happened to you. Again.

But this time, you weren’t alone. This time it wasn’t you saving yourself.

And as he continued to hold you tight, whispering ‘I love you’s’ and peppering your head with kisses, you thanked the stars that for once in your life, you were not alone.

This time, Jongin had saved you.

A/N: WELP. HOPE YA'LL ARE OKAY.

Taglist: @cardtak @taewowacebts @wanna-b-avenger

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[kpopimaginings]

Baking and Babysitting - Suho (Junmyeon)

A/N: Happy Suho day! In celebration of his birthday, here is a story about making him a cake with the Exo boys!

You wanted to do something nice for Suho's birthday, so you and some of the Exo guys had decided to bake him a cake yourselves. You were quickly regretting the decision as you took in the sight of your kitchen, now with a coat of flour on seemingly every surface.

"Baekhyun! Come on, you're meant to be the oldest here," you complained at the man child making a mess of your kitchen.

"Yeah, but this is not SuperM, these boys are not my responsibility," he pointed out.

"Yes, but Suho isn't here."

"Which means you are in charge," Sehun told you. "You are dating the leader."

"That was not part of the deal," you retorted, not really mad but trying your best to act like it.

"Then call Min, he's older than me," Baekhyun countered.

"Yes, which is why he is distracting Suho. Just get out of my kitchen," you sighed in exasperation.

"We can come back in to decorate it, right?" Kai pouted at you.

"Once I've made the icing up, I do not want icing sugar everywhere, that's harder to clean than flour."

"You're just ruining our fun," Baekhyun huffed as the others trudged out of the room. "I don't know why a little mess is such a problem."

"Because this is a big mess, and I'm sure Suho doesn't want to come home to this on his birthday," you told him, ushering him out of the room.

While the cake was baking in the oven, you did your best to clean up the counter tops and sweep the floor, so it didn't look like it had been snowing. You even took the opportunity to make up all the icing so that the boys had everything ready to decorate.

Once the cake had cooled and you were stood watching them decorate it, you gained a new respect for your boyfriend. It definitely felt like you were in a room full of toddlers, not men in their late 20's. Even their handywork in decorating looked like it had been done by pre-schoolers, but you knew Suho was going to love it.

You couldn't help the fond smile that grew on your face as you stood back and watched. If dating Suho meant 'adopting' his k-pop children, you were pretty sure you could deal with that.

A buzz from your pocket snapped you out of your thoughts. Pulling out your phone, you found a message from Xiumin letting you know that he and Suho were now on their way to you.

"They're coming," you announced.

After adding the finishing touches of toppers and candles, you took it through to the dining table where you all waited for Suho's return. Hearing the key in the door, you lit the candles and turned out the light, and when he entered the room all of you, Xiumin included cheered happy birthday's to him.

"I knew you were hiding something," Suho said to Xiumin.

Xiumin simply grinned sheepishly as Suho stepped forward to blow out the candles.

Your boyfriend then made the rounds, hugging everyone and thanking them.

As he hugged Baekhyun you heard the older whisper, "Marry her," in his ear.

You tried to hide your smile, as you suspected you weren't meant to hear the comment, but Suho sent a warm smile your way before coming to your side.

"Thank you," he said, before placing a loving kiss on your lips.

"You're welcome," you told him. "If you haven't guessed from the state of it, we made you a cake."

"I thought you had," he nodded, "I'm sure it'll taste great."

"If not, I'll go out and buy you a proper one," you promised.

"You're an actual angel," he said, pulling you into him with an arm around your waist, "I'm impressed you survived a morning alone with the boys."

"I'm more impressed that they survived, you should have seen the mess they made in our kitchen!"

Suho laughed as the boys complained that you'd told on them.

Giving him a quick peck on the cheek you addressed the room at large again,

"I'll go and get a knife and some plates, and we can see if it tastes better than it looks," you laughed, disappearing back to the kitchen.

NAVIGATION  |  EXO MASTERLIST

[fff777]

DJJ Furry Era?

Wait did Jaehyun actually go that high? Is he going for whistle register?

Ok yeah they're just messing around

More messing around during "dance practice"

Doyoung reverting to prefect mode and actually trying to get the guys to practise

Honestly I still have no idea what's going on but I'm assuming it's just whatever goes

Jeffrey going 😬 when Doyoung asked "Where shall we meet?" Presumably because he's doing the boyfriend parasocial thing by asking questions that can be construed as directly addressing fans.

"Do you really go to the community service center to get married? Isn't it the district office?" Asking the real questions.

Jungwoo spending a lot of time picking colours. Reminds me of that time I was playing Mario Kart with my friends and I wanted to pick a cute car + accessories but everyone was waiting for me 😭

Jungwoo practising his English

Jaehyun playing with camera filters

Are you feeling uncomfortable, Doyoung?

Forgiven

"Where is my child Jaehyun" (in English)

"Drawing with toes" "Giving each other a foot bath" what is with the foot activity in the chat (something something Jaehyun)

Leave the cheesy acting to Doyoung because, like Junmyeon, he will power through the cringe.

在玹在看戲

Doyoung wanted to share Jaehyun's headphones and Jaehyun was like "didn't you bring your own 🙄." They shared in the end lol.

I think Doyoung was really enjoying the beginning when Jungwoo and Jaehyung were touching the mic to make those fuzzy sounds

One combined brain cell

Then some roleplay by the valley at some restaurant eating healthy chicken soup

Like Junmyeon, Doyoung is also into the vitamins

I feel like Doyoung is the only one who keeps bringing up the marriage thing

Again with the community service center in Doyoung's letter

I KNEW Doyoung was just going to be drawn as a rabbit

Jaehyun says he's a doggo too

But he's been assigned catboy

Oscar-award winning acting

New gang in town

Doyoung sleeping on a teddy

Such 默契. So JaeJung are the Bully Doyoung Brothers.

He pretend he do not see it

Teddy 😣😣 I really want to get a big plush like that that I can hug.

[thewriterofkpop]

EXO with Y/N at a fair

So, this is for my lovely friend who wanted to have some fluff, here you are my baby! Enjoy!

Suho

,,I’m so excited!’’ you giggled as you prepared the sandwiches, putting some salad on the soft bread.

You heard your boyfriend laugh from the bath where he was currently preparing the first aid kit.

,,Junmyeon?’’ you suddenly called him, feeling his hands around your body a few seconds later.

He put his head on your shoulders as he looked at the fruits you prepared and the muffins you baked.

You put something in his mouth which he gladly began to chew before you told him your worries.

,,Will they like it?’’ you asked him.

Suho kissed your cheek when he gulped your food and assured you that they would go crazy for your snacks.

,,But isn’t it too much work?’’ he then asked you, but quickly realized that it was something that made you happy.

A few hours later, you all stood at the entrate and you were just so nervous.

The bag was on your boyfriend’s shoulders while he held your hand.

Half of the members carried the bag, making sure to change so that it wouldn’t get too hard to carry.

,,Let’s go there!’’ you laughed and tried to run towards a shop.

,,So crowned,’’ you heard Chen laugh as all nine members were in the shop, fooling around with the merchandise.

It was a funny day and it felt like a big family journey.

Chanyeol

,,No! I don’t want to get wet!’’ you complained as you tried to take your boyfriend to a calm drive while he tried to make you change your opinion.

,,Dear guests, in a few minutes our animal show will begin. Everyone who’s interested please feel free to enter the hall in the southern side of the park!’’ a woman’s voice said.

Both of you looked at each other before you quickly entered the entrance hand in hand, getting the best spots.

Dolphins did acrobatics with other people and amazing water shows were shown.

Penguins were shown, which at some point made your boyfriend clap his hands, making him look as if he was one of them.

Honestly, his face amused you more than the show did.

Baekhyun

Your boyfriend at first was a totally obsessed boyfriend.

He never let go of your hand, made sure that no one bumped into you, and even carried the stuff you brought along.

But it was less than a minute until you guys entered the fair.

,,WAHHHHH!“ he happily laughed and threw the bag on the floor, letting go of your hand and running to hug the mascot.

You had to laugh too at his funny behavior and quickly picked up the bag.

,,Y/N! Y/N! Let’s eat the candies back there!“ he exclaimed as he pulled you along, making you giggle again.

The both of you did everything and were even more childish than the children around you.

,,Baekhyun, come on babe.  You don’t have to win the teddy bear for me!“ you tried to convince your boyfriend who never gave up.

And after he lost almost half of his money and spent more than double for the teddy bear, he finally gave it to you with a smile brighter than the sun and told you that he loved you a lot.

Chen

Hand in hand, you walked through the fair.

You two just spent half an hour on a bench, trying to dry in the sun after you got wet from the last ride.

It was funny because the ride itself wouldn’t make you that wet, but people could spend money from the outside to splash you with water.

And that’s why the both of you were resting on a bench, trying to dry your clothes.

But finally you could go on, looking at the different stations and enjoying the sight of the children having fun.

,,Know what I thought of?“ you asked him.

He looked at you and gave you a sign that you could tell him everything.

,,Maybe later on in the future, we can come here as a family… or we could take along Chanyeol and Baekhyun. They would be just like children!“ you laughed and made him chuckle too.

,,Let’s do it…!“ he nodded.

Suddenly you stayed firm in front of a haunted house and grinned at him.

,,No, Y/N, let’s do something else…“ he almost begged you.

,,Pleaaase!“ you whined.

,,No, let’s go…“ he said as he tried to pressure you. However, he lost and got pulled in by you. He was shocked a few seconds later on after a zombie tried to pull him into a corner.

Kai

,,HAHAHAHAHA!“ he laughed at you when he saw you with the silly clothes the staff made you wear.

You and Kai wanted to play paint ball, however you quickly noticed that the game looked easier than it actually was.

Instead, you hid yourself and observed your boyfriend shooting at other players. 

,,Aish, Y/N, we wanted to stop fangirling over him,’’ you hissed to yourself as you felt hot watching him.

However, due to you watching Kai, you didn’t see that some player was about to shoot you.

,,WAHH!’’ Kai laughed and shot at the person behind you, making you quiver at his action.

In the end, someone else still shot you.

,,At least I could take revenge,’’ he laughed as the both of you licked the ice cream he bought.

,,That’s true, you were so cute!’’ you laughed and took his hand.

It was already dark and the parade, which walked down the street, began.

A lot of colors came up, making you gasp at its beauty.

,,Y/N,’’ suddenly he whispered, making you turn your head to Kai.

,,I love you,’’ he whispered and kissed you while the fireworks began to show their beauty in the sky.

Xiumin

,,Oh no no no no no no no!’’ he laughed as you showed him different haunted houses.

,,Okay,’’ you laughed and kissed Xiumin.

Today it was your anniversary and so Xiumin finally made your wish come true and brought you to the fair.

It was a beautiful day.

The sun was shining, but it wasn’t that hot and the atmosphere was really good. 

There were so many things you and your boyfriend wanted to test out.

,,How about we go on the horses back there?’’ you said as you pointed to the carousel.

Xiumin looked at you and strongly nodded.

Laughing, the both of you ran over there.

He got on a white horse and you got on a pink unicorn next to him.

You kept chuckling on the children's carousel and took a lot of pictures, sending them straight into the EXO group chat.

,,Oh! Look there!’’ you suddenly exclaimed after both of you finally stood on the ground again.

Xiumin tried to follow your finger as you pointed at a big doll which represented Spongebob.

Since Spongebob was his favorite cartoon, both of you followed the yellow man and managed to take a picture.

,,Thank you for being my boyfriend,’’ you finally mumbled as you both sat on the green grass and kissed each other.  

D.O

,,I’m sorry,’’ you whispered as your boyfriend put a wet towel over your face.

,,It’s okay, don’t worry, Y/N,’’ he said to try to make you feel better.

,,Come here, you need to drink,’’ he mumbled and tried to make you drink as he wet his own lips.

A few seconds later, you finally fell asleep.

The day began perfectly fine.

Both of you were having a lot of fun at the fair.

You kept walking around, taking pictures as you saw a lot of beautiful flowers.

You went on a few drives and even sat down below a beautiful tree to eat the food Kyungsoo prepared for the both of you.

However, you suddenly fainted when you wanted to get up again and found yourself on the bed in the medical room of the fair.

When you suddenly collapsed in his arms, he forgot what to do.

Luckily, people around him helped out.

,,I’m so sorry,’’ Kyungsoo himself mumbled as he observed you.

He actually wanted to make your birthday perfect, however, he forgot how weak you were against the warmth and how quickly you could faint if you didn’t stay hydrated.

,,Can we go on one last ride?’’ you asked him as both of you were about to go home.

You just wanted to go on the magical ride which drove you through the park.

Kyungsoo was hesitant, but then agreed, making sure that you would drink a lot of water.

,,I love you, my considerate boyfriend,’’ you laughed and kissed him when you were on your way home.

Sehun

,,Oh!’’ you exclaimed and looked at the shop which was filled with little souvenirs like caps, shirts, or pens.

Both of you suddenly had the same thought as you looked at the funny and beautiful souvenirs.

,,We need to get something for the members!’’ both of you said at the same time.

Your laughter echoed through the shop as you began to choose what the members may like.

,,Okay, we spend our money on presents for our dear friends,’’ you began.

,,Should be we drive some carousels?’’ you asked him, which made him nood.

He followed you around the whole time and smiled to himself whenever he saw your happy face while watching some rides.

The day unfortunately went by quickly, but both of you were more than happy.

You went on every ride, even the ones which were very scary and totally risky for the both of you.

,,It feels so good to know that you tried to overcome your own fear, right?’’ you asked him.

Sehun nodded.

It was true that thanks to you, he got to do things that he wouldn’t have done if you would have done it alone.

,,Thank you,’’ you suddenly said before you were ready to head over to the parking lot.

Lay

,,Here,’’ you mumbled when you finally succeeded at fishing out the scarf from the bag.

Sadly, the day was kind of windy.

And since you knew that he was sensitive to the wind, you made sure that he was warm.

Hand in hand you walked down, looking at different rides.

,,Let’s first look through them and then decide which one we will ride first, okay?’’ you asked him, unsure if your idea was a good one.

But your boyfriend quickly nodded, making it seem as if he was okay with it.

A few minutes later, both of you sat in various rides or played some mini games. 

,,AHHHHHHHH!’’ you screamed when you rushed down in the big car.

Both of you were currently having a lot of fun, especially after you finally got the picture they took of you while riding the carousel. It was funny.

Lay also made a few jokes about you and then finally took your hand before walking on.

After all there were a few things to do, like feeding the animals and having a beautiful lunch with you for free.

Masterlist

[blu-joons]

When You’re Angry When You’re Scary ~ EXO Reaction

Xiumin:

As soon as he spotted you getting worked up, you watched on as Minseok went behind one of the units in your home, pulling the door as he tried to hide from you.

“Why are you doing that?” You frowned, only feeling yourself get more frustrated by him messing around with you. “Do you not see how annoying this is? You’re supposed to help me.”

His head slowly peered around the door, “you’re always so scary when you’re angry, I thought I’d just hide behind here until it’s safe to come out. I am listening to your problems though; I’ll just help when you’re calm.”

“I’m not scary when I’m angry.”

“Do I need to remind you of when you broke the cutlery draw in a fit of rage?”

“That was just an accident,” you protested, but Minseok’s head shook. “You can’t really hold that against me every time I get angry, that’s unfair.”

“There’s plenty more things you’ve done I could bring up,” he smiled.

“Alright, I get it, I’m scary, but you don’t need to hide, really."

Suho:

From the moment he heard the front door slam shut as you walked into your home, Junmyeon ran through the house to greet you, quickly grabbing a hold of your hands.

“What are you doing that for?” You asked, trying to shake your jacket off without the use of your hands. “Are you planning on letting go of me or is this how we’re going to be for the rest of the night?”

His shoulders shrugged, “usually when you slam the door it’s because you’re angry, and you always grab things. So, I thought I’d stop you from breaking anything,” he teased, pressing a kiss against the tip of your nose.

“I don’t know whether this is nice or mean of you.”

“You know if you break anything, you’ll only make yourself angrier,” he reminded you.

“I guess you’re right,” you hummed, feeling let go of your hands momentarily so that you could take your jacket off. “I promise I’m calm though, it’s alright.”

“I would let go, but this is actually quite comfortable for me, having you so close.”

“I won’t complain if you don’t want to let go for a while.”

Lay:

He couldn’t help but sit back and chuckle as your voice got louder as your frustrations got bigger. It was only annoying you more seeing the huge smile on his face.

“I know you’re annoyed, but it’s no big deal,” Yixing grinned as you threw yourself back down onto the sofa, “you need to stop letting loads of little things get to you, it’s no good for you.”

Your brows knitted together, “are you forgetting what just happened? Chanyeol’s eaten the food I left in the fridge, that was my food and now I’m probably going to starve. How is any of this funny to you Yixing?”

“Because you’re cute when you’re angry, that’s why.”

“I’m not angry, I’m furious. I’d been looking forward to eating that all day.”

“I’ll buy you some more food,” he tried to reason, “but please just take a breath. It’s scary when you’re angry, somehow you just never stop talking.”

“Maybe if your friends didn’t make me angry, I wouldn’t be angry,” you snapped back.

“I’ll talk to him and sort it, just calm down a little bit.”

Baekhyun:

As your voice became louder and louder, Baekhyun struggled to know what to do to control your anger. As yet another yell came, he was left with no choice but to let go of a screech that matched yours.

“What are you doing?” You sighed, as finally you fell silent for a few moments whilst Baekhyun caught his breath. “I never even realised that your voice could go that high.”

He chuckled gently, coughing a few times, “neither did I, but it was the only way I was going to get you to be quiet. You’re getting yourself far too angry, you’re going to wake the whole street at this rate.”

“You didn’t have to shout; you can’t blame that on me.”

“I’d been saying your name for ten minutes, but you were far too angry to listen to me.”

“Why don’t you just admit you were getting scared,” you teased, finally beginning to calm yourself down. “You had no idea how else to get my attention.”

“You’re super scary when you’re angry, I didn’t know what else to do,” he blushed.

“Well, apparently shouting at me appears to do the trick.”

Chen:

He was running out of options to try and calm you down as your anger spoiled over, moving around the room, he wasn’t quite sure what came over him as his hand covered your mouth.

“That’s better,” he laughed as only muffled sounds came from you for a few moments. “Can you please just remember to breathe before you pass out. All of this isn’t going to help anyone.”

Once he was sure you were calm, Jongdae finally removed his hand from your mouth. “You don’t understand how annoying this is, everything was supposed to go perfectly but instead it’s all gone wrong, I’m allowed to be angry.”

“You’re not angry anymore, you’re just scary.”

“Covering my mouth isn’t going to stop me from complaining though,” you pointed out.

“Perhaps not, but at least it gave you a few moments to breath,” he argued back at you, “just talk for a moment and try not to get stressed about it.”

“That’s so easy for you to say, you’re always so calm,” you frowned.

“Try it, before you end up passed out on the ground.”

Chanyeol:

He didn’t know what else to do as you only wound yourself up more, his options were limited, with the exception of walking over to you and wrapping his arms tightly around you.

“Calm down,” he pleaded, whispering closely into your ear. “I know it’s frustrating but you’re going to make things so much worse for yourself if you don’t take a moment to relax.”

Your hands rested over his arms that were squeezing you closely into his chest. “You only ever do this when you have no idea how to comfort me. Is this your way of telling me that you were getting scared of my anger?”

“Well, I’ve not seen you this frustrated for a while now.”

“That’s because this whole situation is annoying, I swear the whole world is against me.”

“You say that every time,” he giggled, resting his head against yours, “and every time I have to remind you that everything will work itself out eventually, and I’m always right, aren’t I?”

“Sometimes,” you huffed, “I hate how much you can solve a situation.”

“I guess that’s just what a good boyfriend does.”

D.O.:

He knew better than to interrupt you when you were angry, even if it did scare him to see you so worked up. He sat and he waited for you to finally go quiet before he comforted you.

“Finished,” he chuckled, trying to quickly brighten up your mood. “I didn’t think you were ever going to stop talking, is work really that stressful at the moment?”

You knew Kyungsoo meant well, but stressful didn’t even begin to cover how you were feeling. “I nearly handed in my notice today, that’s how bad it got. I’m sorry for getting so angry, this has just been eating me up for days now.”

“There’s nothing wrong with getting angry, just maybe not so scary.”

“Sorry, I guess all these things just came to me and I didn’t really know what to do.”

“I feel better now that you’re a little less angry,” he laughed, pulling you into his side, “I thought for a moment you were going to end up talking all the way into the night.”

“I would have stopped eventually, but probably because you would have had to stop me,” you laughed.

“Eventually I would have found a way to stop you.”

Kai:

As you watched him place his headphones into his ears, you finally stopped complaining to him. He knew you’d spotted him, glancing across at you with a wide smirk.

“Finally,” he blushed, taking them back out again, “I thought I was going to end up having to drown you out with some music. How can one person be so scary?”

You scoffed, pushing lightly against his shoulder. “Alright, I admit that maybe I’m a little more agitated that usual, but you’re Jongin, there’s no way that you can be scared of me, you’re supposed to be all big and strong.”

“You really underestimate how scary you get when you’re on one.”

“I’m not even scary, there’s not a single scary bone in my body,” you protested.

“One day I’m going to record you so that you can see for yourself,” he teased, “it would be a miracle if we found one person who wouldn’t be scared of you.”

“Stop making me feel so bad,” you scolded, “you’ve got to be exaggerating right now.”

“I wish I was; you’ll see what I mean someday.”

Sehun:

Your expression furrowed as you watched Sehun pull out his phone in the middle of your rant, throwing your arms helplessly into the air out of frustration.

“Are you just not listening to me?” You yelled, only feeling yourself get angrier. “I thought I’d be able to come to you for help, but whatever is on your phone must be far more interesting.”

His head shook, showing you the screen of his phone. “I am listening, but when you’re this angry, the only way to calm you down is food. So, I thought I’d order something in before you end up giving me a right fright.”

“Do you really think food is the answer to all of this?”

“Are you going to try and tell me that food wouldn’t at least cheer you up a little bit right now?”

“Alright,” you sighed, admitting defeat, “maybe you win this time, but ordering food still won’t change the fact that I’m annoyed by all of this.”

“No, but it will stop you scaring the life out of me,” he teased, offering you a smile.

“I can’t believe you’re actually scared of me.”

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Masterlist

[jinkicake]

You Fuckface!

Kuroo, Oikawa, Tendou with a seemingly cute and innocent s/o but when they start dating they realize that their s/o frequently cusses, is dirty minded, and kinky.

Kuroo Testurou x Reader

Oikawa Tooru x Reader

Tendou Satori x Reader

Anon, I’m really sorry that this took so long!! Also sorry bc I kinda went off on Oikawa’s version..... LOL I have been up all night crying over Junmyeon enlisting, I need a moment. 

Kinda smutty

WC- 2,131

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Kuroo Testurou

Kuroo would be so surprised how you change when you become comfortable enough around him 

It’d make him really happy that you feel that relaxed with him that you don’t have to keep up a front

For Kuroo to fall for such a sweet girl who also happens to be into all the freaky shit he’s into… he’ll be so excited 

Sign him up

Listen, we all know Kuroo is the biggest dork but he also has such a flirty nature

He just emits passion and confidence, it’s his scorpio tendencies that make him so sexc

He’d be really entertained with your personality, finding it humorous whenever a swear word leaves your mouth

When he finds out about your kinks, how rough you want to be manhandled, his eyes will darken and he’ll tease you about it just to hide how turned on he is

Kuroo lives for when you swear at him, calling him random things like ‘fuckface’ or ‘shit lips’ 

He thinks it's hot

He’d def be the type to tease you about your ‘front’, jokingly saying inappropriate things in class just to see your reaction

The way you’d pretend to be shocked and act like you don’t know what he is talking about when your classmates look at the two of you, and then how you’d narrow your eyes at him and glare when they look away

He lives for that

Kuroo loves to see you blush, he will do absolutely ridiculous things just to see you flustered

He is a fool in love, can we blame him?

“Oh? What’s this?” Kuroo asks playfully, peering over your shoulder out of nowhere as you scroll through twitter. Before you can even notice him he grabs your phone and watches, with an amused smile, the gif you were looking at. “Shit, you’re into that kitten?”

You can tell he is trying to tease you but the way his voice lowered and his eyes darkened made your insides melt. Kuroo glances back at the phone and watches the screen all over again.

“You want me to spank your ass cherry red?” His voice is so teasing and sinful, it’s not fair, you can only whimper in response before you try to protest.

“T-that’s not mine.” You weakly try to grab your phone back but Kuroo simply grabs your wrist with his large hand. “Someone retweeted it and I was scrolling past it.” You lie, straight through your teeth, and Kuroo doesn’t believe you in the slightest.

“You’re saying you don’t want to be bent over my knee, marked by my hand over and over?” He lowers his face down to yours and you close your eyes to hide from his heated gaze. “You don’t want me to tie you up with your ass in the air and have my way with you?”

You can’t even believe these words are coming out of Kuroo’s mouth, you want to revel in it. It’s too difficult to form words, not as one of his hands pressed against the small of your back and brings you closer to him, not as his nose runs along your jaw.

“Come on, tell me.” He gently pushes, kissing your cheek reassuringly. At this you finally open your eyes once more, your nerves are all on fire as you look over his face for any amusement. Kuroo looks deadly serious.

“Yes, I would like that.” You tell him, looking down at the floor as his hand tightens against your shirt.

“The sweet, innocent (Y/N) wants to play?” Kuroo teases and nips at your neck, gripping your hip with his other hand. “Let’s play then kitty, I’ll take good care of you."

Oikawa Tooru

Something about King Oikawa tells me that he would not be surprised in the slightest when he finds out what you’re actually like

He’d be able to see right through the front, even before the two of you start dating, which made you really intriguing to him

Every now and then your provocativeness would catch him by surprise, he was never prepared with how vulgar you can be

Oikawa likes it though, he especially likes it when you unconsciously act that way around Iwaizumi

The way his best friend gets flustered every time a curse leaves your lips, or whenever you say something out of pocket makes Oikawa wheeze

It’s one of the funniest things in the world to Oikawa and he laughs even harder every time you apologize to Iwaizumi, just as flustered as him

More often than not, you do catch Oikawa off guard with your language

Not that he’d ever tell you that

If you say something really vulgar he would just stare at you, his wide chocolate eyes would be like 0.o

Almost as if he didn’t believe you said it and then he’d flick your forehead and tell you to knock it off

But you can see the deep blush covering his face, he does a terrible job at hiding it

He’d love to listen to you swear, especially when pleasure is being ripped from your core, it adds flavor to the experience~~

To put it delicately, is Oikawa a prude? Yes and no, because he can be such a tease and curse around you when he feels like it and other times if you swear too loudly in public around adults he becomes a b00mer

Just remember he is a cancer and they’re known to be sensitive…

Either way, love Oikawa and appreciate him or fall ill to my sword~

“Are you ever going to tell Oikawa all the nasty things you tell me?” Your friend asks one random day during lunch, you tilt your head at her and can’t hide the confusion off your face. “Don’t play innocent with me (Y/N), I know you better than that.” She scoffs and you glance around the hallway to make sure it is completely empty.

“What the hell are you talking about fucker?” You scoff and cross your arms over your chest, waiting for her reply.

“Oh, I don’t know, maybe that you want him to eat you out for so long that you lose feeling in your legs.” She snaps, amusement twinkling in her eyes before she lists another secret. “Oh or maybe that you want him to choke the shit out of you till you pass out, that one had me a little worried.” She smiles sheepishly and your jaw drops in shock as you gape at her.

“I said those things at three in the morning, they don’t count!” You try to defend yourself, saying that the lack of sleep made you dickmatized.

“You still said them!” She laughs loudly, throwing her head back and you can only turn red at your secret confessions.

“M-maybe I’ll tell him one day, I can’t just be like ‘oh Tooru please spank me and then fuck my face’.” You pretend to beg, clasping your hands together and looking at your friend with puppy eyes, your voice raising several octaves.

“You’re a dumbass!” She wheezes and you purse your lips at her in retaliation. “We will continue this conversation another time, I have to go meet Makki in the library to work on our project.”

“Try not to make too much noise while you suck his dick this time!” You remind her and she rolls her eyes before flicking you off, you watch as she walks down the hallway before you turn back to your own classroom. You were walking past an empty room when a warm hand grabbed your wrist and pulled you inside, pinning you against the door. Your face sours when you see your boyfriend, looking like his usual charming self yet, there is something off as he stares down at you.

“O-Oikawa? Are you okay?” You ask nervously, your breath hitching when he leans down to nip at your neck.

“Were you ever going to tell me how much of a minx you are?” He asks, his voice rough, as he grabs a handful of your ass harshly.

“Fuck.” You whine and lean your head back against the door, realizing you weren’t as quiet as you thought you were. “How much did you hear?”

“All of it.” He pulls back to stand tall, towering over you to watch you cower underneath him. “How badly do you want it, baby? How much do your words mean?” He taunts and you gasp when you feel his clothed erection pressing against your stomach.

“I want you s-so badly Tooru.” You whimper and your boyfriend’s grin only widens.

“I know baby, I know and I’ll give it to you.”

Tendou Satori

Please, Tendou would have a field day with you

He has a dirty mind and probably swears just as much

He’d be so shocked, lowkey because he didn’t expect it, not like he’d tell you

But he would think it's really funny to listen to you swear or point out how the cloud is shaped like a dick

Tendou just seems to be amused by that

Unless you’re with his family, he’d probably have you refrain from swearing around them

Bootleg hisoka would not appreciate you saying ‘fuck’ when you meet his mother…

But other than that he loves it!!!

If you ever start cursing out of anger and you become out of breath, just know that you may have killed Tendou

He would become very, very, very turned on

He’d be such a cheeky little shit, tease you and say you need to put soap in your mouth

And by soap, he means his dick

“You have such a potty mouth, let’s get something to clean it~~~”

Tendou would probably tease you for hours on end just to hear you swear and wither at his touch

Tendou swearing turns you on just as much so whenever he finishes his fun, you hop on him and do the exact same thing to him, you tease him for hours just to watch him fall apart~

“What’s the difference between being horny and being hungry?” You ask your boyfriend and stare up at him from where you rest on his lap. Tendou glances away from his phone to look down at you, his eyes narrowing suspiciously. “Where you put the cucumber.” 

Tendou watches as you struggle to hide your fits of laughter, your lips pressed together harshly.

“It wasn’t funny?” You pout up at him and he continues to stare at his phone. “Ah, fuck you bitch.” You push at his phone, the smile on your face makes him smile back down at you.

“You need to watch that mouth of yours.” Tendou teases and pinches the tip of your nose.

“Why?” You frown and narrow your eyes at him. “You don’t like it?” Tendou wants to reach down and kiss the pout from your lips but he instead he gently cups your cheeks.

“I think it’s hot.” He brushes his nose against yours and you smile at the interaction. “But you need to learn when you can and can’t say stuff like that.” Tendou’s voice lowers and you stiffen in his lap, nervously looking up at him. “Isn’t that right baby?”

“Yes.” You whisper and Tendou moves one of his hands from your cheeks down to rest on your throat, giving you a teasing squeeze.

“Yes what, darling?” The pressure from his fingers sends a lick of heat straight to your core and you almost shut your eyes in an attempt to savor it.

“Yes, d-daddy.” You whimper and shut your eyes, a few seconds of silence go by and you slowly open your eyes to see Tendou covering his mouth with his hand. When he looks down at you, his whole body falls back against the couch and the loudest laugh you’ve ever heard from him spews from his lips.

“Fuck, I-I’m sorry baby, I can’t.” Tendou wheezes through his tears, clutching his sides as the air leaves his lungs. You simply sit up and cross your arms over your chest, your face soured as you glare at him. “I’m still getting used to it.” He confesses, his entire face tilted red. It’s only been a few nights since you revealed the kink to your boyfriend and he has had a rather difficult time getting used to it.

“You suck!” You whine and poke his chest, turning away when he reaches out for you again.

“Don’t be mad baby, I still think you’re super fucking hot!” He tries to reassure you and you keep your deep rested frown. “Let me make it up to you!” You’re never one to deny Tendou of his offers so you simply turn your face back at him, allowing him to cup your cheeks once more. “That’s my good girl.” Tendou praises quietly before pressing his lips to yours.

[suuho]

hi kaz! i’ve recently been getting into exo!!! i don’t know which singing voice belongs to which member since i haven’t been listening to them for that long but there’s one member who sounds like a knockoff jonghyun at least to me and i was thinking maybe you would know who he is? (i mean this in the nicest way possible shskfjs he sounds like jjong but not as good but still good objectively) and pls excuse the dumbness of this question 💕

hey!!! yay for getting into exo!!! j'adore. okay, so. exo has three main vocals (jongdae, kyungsoo and baekhyun) and three lead vocals (junmyeon, minseok and yixing). considering that the lead vocals & baekhyun have all more lyrical and high tenors, i think you might mean jongdae or kyungsoo? btw, fun fact, the vocal line was actually trained by jonghyun. he was their vocal coach pre-debut so no wonder you think they sound like him

anyways, i am gonna give you video examples so you can put names and faces to their voices.

kyungsoo: the eve, a solo performance, his boyfriend cover.

jongdae: tempo, his solo debut, his OST for 100 days my prince.

baekhyun: lotto, his solo debut (one of the best kpop tracks ever), his latest solo single.

junmyeon: been through, his last single, a sm station.

here's a bonus: the wolf live remix bridge which is just vocal line having the most insane sing off in the world, and i think you can hear a lot of jonghyun in them. also, there's maybe two 4th gen idols who could sing this. (starts with jongdae and then baekhyun is the one doing the finally, finally i got you. then you have kyungsoo just riffing his face off, lmao)

personally, my favorite vocalist in exo is kyungsoo.

another bonus in case it's not any of them: yixing, jongin and minseok. and here's call me baby acoustic (best call me baby version, just vocals for days) and lady luck. yixing is on the left playing the guitar, chanyeol (main rapper) on the right. sehun is the one who gets up and dances, he's their maknae, lead rapper and lead dancer. they sit, left to right: yixing (lay), minseok (xiumin), sehun, jongdae (chen), junmyeon (suho), baekhyun, jongin (kai), kyungsoo, chanyeol.

hope this helps!!!! 💗

[cxsmicmyeon]

HURT ; KJM [M]

kim junmyeon x fem! reader

IN WHICH you bring to light your insecurities and doubts about your new relationship to your boyfriend and the response is nothing if not tender and caring.

genre: non-idol au! angst with comfort, fluff and smut word count: 2.2k warnings: mentions of anxiety and past relationship trauma, explicit sexual content, body worship, PRAISE, porn with a lot of feelings, jun being the best lover and the sweetest thing🥺

author’s note: i combined two requests from two anons (aaa happy to get them for my ult!!), hope u both enjoy!! <3 this entire concept really hits close to home because both of my past relationships have been with toxic people who are similar to how the reader’s exes are (one more than the other but toxic nonetheless). i do resonate and understand the reader’s perspective in this since i too still deal with trauma from my past relationships and i have felt insecure about dealing with these issues, so i wrote jun to be as understanding as possible and how i would want him to handle this. 

You waited in front of the restaurant where your latest date was for your boyfriend, Junmyeon, to bring his car over. Tonight was your fifth date with him, and this, as well as the previous four, had gone very well so far. He was nothing but great: being a perfect gentleman, sharing your strange sense of humor, you name it. Each night, he’d bring you home and leave with a lingering kiss, which always left both of you wanting more. Tonight was the night where you were going to try and get more.

Junmyeon pulled up in front of the restaurant, parking in front of the curb. As you began walking toward the passenger side, he rushed out of the car, stumbling a bit as he opened the door for you.

“Jun, I could have gotten it.” you whined, giving him a mini pout.

“I know I know, but I wanted to get it for you.” Junmyeon responded, lifting your hand to his lips and pressing a soft kiss onto the skin. You shivered at the contact, blushing as you entered the navy blue Maserati. He shut the door before going back to the driver’s side.

‘Ah, why is he so sweet?’ you thought to yourself as Junmyeon started the car. He toyed with the radio for a bit before settling on some popular pop song that you both knew the lyrics to. You giggled to yourself as he began to belt the lyrics in a rather loud falsetto. How he managed to still sound like an angel was beyond you.

Soon after, Junmyeon pulled into the parking lot of his apartment building. The two of you exited the car and made your way to the entrance of the building, taking in the scenery of the night sky.

On the elevator ride to his penthouse, the two of you were mostly silent apart from a few kisses stolen here and there. When you got to the apartment, Junmyeon pulled you to the couch and pressed his lips onto yours as soon as you sat down. The kiss started off gentle but soon grew heated. You entangled your fingers through his luscious chocolate-brown hair as he pulled you closer to him, hands resting on the small of your back. 

Junmyeon bit down on your bottom lip and tugged a bit, causing you to gasp in surprise and pleasure. He took the opportunity to shove his tongue inside of your mouth, clashing with yours. You tugged at his hair, softly moaning out as you continued to kiss him. You felt his hands slip under your shirt, tracing patterns into the soft skin of your stomach. You initially welcomed the contact, naturally, but soon enough, it got too much for you. Instinctively, you pulled away from him and wrapped your arms around your stomach, looking down at your shoes.

You swore to yourself that you were ready to take this next step with Junmyeon. And consistently you’d assure yourself that he would not be like them after taking this step. You were so sure of it. So why, oh why did you pull away?

“Y/N? I’m so sorry, I should have asked you if you were okay with that. I... I got a bit carried away and I should not have done that,” Junmyeon shifted closer to you and placed a hand between you and him. “Please don’t push yourself to do anything that you’re uncomfortable with. If you want to go home or do something else, please don’t hesitate to tell me.”

You didn’t reply for a moment, opting to interlock your pinky with his. Taking in a deep breath, you asked him: “Do you mind if I get this off my chest?” After hearing a hum of approval from him, you braced yourself and took in a deep breath. 

You opened up about your past experiences with partners. While you haven’t had many, they still shared one toxic trait that you were desperate to get away from. The only connection you had with them was sexual. They never contacted you for any other reason.

“It’s like I only existed for their genitals to get wet and so they could get off. They didn’t give a shit about everything else about me. I really liked them at those times and wanted to actually and genuinely get to know them through real, non-sexual dates. But my efforts proved futile. Each attempt I made at actually having a real human connection ended in yet another faked orgasm.”

“You... I know we met at that shitty fast food place that I work at. You showed up in your suit dressed as if you were on your way to a wedding and asked for a black coffee and an order of hashbrowns. And every day for two weeks you came back and ordered the same thing. Until one day you ordered a third thing.”

“A date with me...” Jun whispered, wrapping an arm around you.

“Yeah, and I thought it was the silliest yet sweetest way to ask me out. And after our first date, I knew that you weren’t gonna be like them. You actually gave off the vibe that you legitimately gave a shit about me and you didn’t want to bed me at the end of the night and leave the next morning.”

“And... I really really appreciate that you’re actually taking the time to know me. And I did want to... y’know. But I don’t even know why I even pushed you away. I know you’re not like the others. I know that. But...” You let out a loud sob as you covered your face with your hands. More sobs racked your body as you leaned into Junmyeon’s embrace, your head becoming clouded with anxious thoughts.

After what seemed like an eternity to you, you felt yourself calm down. In a strange yet gratifying way, letting yourself express your traumas and pain proved somewhat of a relief to you. After everything being pent up internally for so long, you felt more at peace with what happened and, in a way, let it go. Wiping your tears, you turned to Junmyeon and gave him a weak smile. He returned your smile, rubbing your arm and placing a kiss onto your temple.

“Are you feeling better?” you gave him a nod, taking a short breath. “Good,” he took your face into his hands, wiping a lone tear that almost dared to escape. “Please don’t feel pressured to do anything that you don’t want to do. If you aren’t ready for anything tonight, that’s completely okay. I... I really like you. And I don’t want you to think that you have to have sex with me right now, you can call the shots and let me know when you’re ready.”

You rested your forehead on his, noses touching as you pressed your lips onto his lightly. “I promise you, I am ready to do this with you. I just... I honestly don’t know why I freaked out before. If I do again... do you mind if we do stop?”

“Of course not.”

“Okay. Then I’m ready.”

“Lead the way, love.”

At that, you cupped Junmyeon’s face into your hands and pressed your lips to his. He kissed back, wrapping his arms around your waist, bringing you to straddle him. Your lips never left each other as Junmyeon stood and carried you to his bedroom. He placed you down onto his bed, breaking the kiss as he gazed at you with hooded eyes. You reached over and grabbed his wrists, guiding his hands to the hem of your shirt. After receiving a nod of approval from you, he pulled your shirt over your head and tossed it onto the floor, revealing a lacy black bralette.

“So beautiful.” he muttered, toying with the straps of the material hugging your chest. He slipped the straps down your shoulders and pulled the bralette over your head, allowing your breasts to be revealed. He gasped softly, trailing a finger down your sternum, fingertips barely grazing your left breast. Immediately you craved his touch, a chill of pleasure being sent down your spine.

“Touch me.” you pleaded. Junmyeon nodded before taking both of your breasts into his hands and squeezing them. He removed his left hand and lowered his head into your chest and wrapped his mouth around your perked nipple. You gasped out as he swirled his tongue around the bud while squeezing the plump flesh of your other breast. Releasing your nipple with a soft pop, he began to trail kisses all over your chest, quickly moving up to your neck and then your lips. You kissed him once before resting your hands at the hem of his shirt.

“You can take it off.” Junmyeon breathed out, pressing his lips onto yours. You complied, trailing your hands up his chest and to the top of his collared shirt. Gazing at him with lust in your eyes, you slowly unbuttoned the first button. With each button you freed from its confines, you kissed down his chest. You slipped his shirt off of his shoulders once all of the buttons were unbuttoned, licking a stripe up his chest. 

“God, you do that so well, baby. You’re so beautiful.” Your panties immediately became soaked at his praise. You met his eyes and leaned in to kiss him again, the feel of his bare chest against yours setting your entire body ablaze from a singular touch. His hands made their way down to your ass, squeezing the flesh as you moved to straddle him. You moved your hips in a downward motion, feeling Junmyeon’s hardening cock through his pants. He thrust upwards, causing you to moan in his mouth. 

You broke the kiss, breath hitching as Junmyeon moved to remove your skirt. He pulled the material down your legs and let it fall to the floor, revealing a matching pair of lacy black panties.

“You really went all out, huh?” Junmyeon teased, pecking you on the lips. You playfully rolled your eyes, pinching his cheek. He placed his hands on your thighs, tracing indistinct patterns all over the skin before lowering himself down to pepper kisses on your thighs, spreading your legs so he was eye-level with your clothed core.

“You are so beautiful,” He hooked his thumbs through your panty line and slid them down your legs. You blushed and covered your face with your hands, feeling your arousal drip down onto the bed. He removed your hands from your face and kissed you with utmost passion before motioning for you to take off his pants. 

You ran a finger down his chiseled chest before resting your hands at the buckle of his belt. “We’ll save this for another time.” you joked before unbuckling the belt and placing it next to your discarded clothes. 

“Kinky, are we?” Junmyeon returned as you unbuttoned and unzipped his slacks.

“You’ll just have to find out.” You reached your hand inside of his briefs and palmed his cock before sliding the underwear and his slacks down his legs and pushing them to the floor. 

“Can’t wait to- Ohhh....” Junmyeon moaned out as you began to stroke him to full hardness, collecting drops of precum from his tip onto your thumb. You let go of his cock and wrapped your lips around your thumb, sucking his arousal off of your finger. “Fuck, (Y/N). Ride me. Please.”

“God... I will.”

You crawled onto the bed, hovering over Junmyeon. He placed both hands at your hips and guided you down onto his cock. Both of you gasped out at the new sensation as he filled you oh so deliciously. You began moving up and down, relishing in the feeling of being wrapped around Junmyeon’s cock. His hands never left your hips as you bounced on his cock. 

“Fuck, you look so pretty like this, sweetheart. So so pretty.” You moaned out, placing your palms on Junmyeon’s pecs as you brought yourself closer to your orgasm. His hands moved to your ass, lifting and squeezing the skin. His thumb made its way to your clit. The sensation of him rubbing the sensitive bud added to your pleasure tenfold.

“Jun, I’m close.” you whimpered as he thrust upward. You dug your nails into his chest, screaming his name as you clenched down on his cock, an earth-shattering orgasm washing over you. It wasn’t too long until Junmyeon spilled inside of you, panting heavily as you pulled yourself off of his cock.

You laid next to your lover and covered your eyes with your sweaty forearm, still shaking from your previous orgasm.

“Now that... that was the best sex I have ever had.” You sighed, turning on your side so you were facing Junmyeon. He chuckled softly as he moved a stray hair from your face, kissing you on the forehead.

“I’m gonna go take a shower okay, love?” Junmyeon kissed you on the forehead and went to get up. You grabbed his forearm, causing him to stop in his tracks.

“Mind if I join you?”

“Not at all.” He scooped you into his arms and carried you into the connected bathroom. 

Oh, you were in for a good night.